Chapter Two *---------------------*
Ashton screamed aloud as he rode with Claude's thrusts into his body. Thrashing his head back and forth agaist the pillow, he tried his best to keep quiet, but he simply couldn't. It was too intense for silence, too intense for moans. He couldn't help but shout out everytime Claude dove into his body as it slid agaist the sheets. Being with the dragons in his mind was nothing compared to this. For the first moments, Ashton scratched the hell out of Claude's back until the blond grabbed his wrists and held them down onto the bed. Blood still trickled from the wounds. Claude grunted everytime he thrusted in, the sweat running down his face nearly blinding him, Ashton's crys nearly deafening him, and the smell of sex nearly choaking him. The sweat on their bodies only made it more intense as the open window let the cool air in, chilling their hot bodies. The small lights from the candles danced on their skin as their bodies danced together in rapture. Finally, it was too much. Ashton screamed until it felt like his throat bleed, back arched in extacy, eyes wide as if he saw heaven, then the stars danced in his sight before he fell back to the mother planet, with Claude blanketing him like the dawn.
Claude woke up im the morning, freezing his naked ass off. Moaning, he turned over to see Ashton was missing. In a daze, he looked around and saw Ashton, dressed in white and blue garments on the balcony, looking at the sky as snow fell on this shoulders and hair. In the night light, it looked like Ashton's hair was blue with a silver hue. Claude also noticed that as Ashton breathed through his mouth, there was no puffs of steam comming from him. "Ashton...?" He called out and the boy turned to look at him. Claude gasped as he saw his eyes. They were light blue and looked as if they were ice. He then turned around completely to face Claude.
"I'm....." He spoke, full of sadness, "I wan't using Ashton. I didn't wish to hurt him, but I can't help it. I'm just......cold." Claude gasped at the revelation.
"Ururun.....?" The blond spoke only to be surprised at the sound of water running from the bathroom. Taking another glance at the man on the balcony, Claude rushed into the barthroon to see Ashton in the middle of a shower and quite startled.
"Claude, what... Is something wrong?" Claude then rushed out back into the room to find that Ururun was gone. "Claude?" Ashton asked once more.
"No, nothing. Just my imagination." Was Ururun watching us just now? Or maybe, he always has been since the seperation.
"Claude, why don't you close that window? It's getting cold in here...."
"You saw him again, didn't you?" Gyoro barked at his brother while his teeth chattered.
"You should be hybernating Gyoro, keeping yourself warm."
"I'm fine. How is he?" The red haired man asked, nugging himself closer to the fire. Ururun helped draped more blankets over his brother and he spoke.
"Fine."
"That's good. Fuck, I hate this weather. It's so cold."
"Well, you are a fire dragon. You weren't made for this weather. Only one more month and spring will be here."
"...What happened?"
"What do you mean?"
"You drone on about shit I already know when something big happened. Now what happened?"
"....Claude slept with Ashton."
"WHAT?" Gyoro shot up from his resting place.
"Brother, please...."
"Please nothing! Ashton is ours."
"No, he's not! He's not some object we own. Besides..." Ururun's voice lowered itself along with the owner's head, "He thinks we deserted him...."
"Well, we'll have to go and tell him we didn't, now don't we?"
"But Gyoro, this weather..."
"I don't give a damn. I...I can't live with Ashton thinking we left him without good reason! I just can't."
"Why don't you just come out and say it.."
"Say what?"
"You miss him."
Sorry it took so long for this chapter, but I've been busy with the preperations for the Sakura Convention. Look for me there! I'll be dressed as Ashton. Hee! And I have to say that the first paragraph is the hottest yaoi moment I have ever written. R & R okay? Later!