Disclaimer: I don't own YST, nope nope. However this story is mine, I didn't steal it from anyone, so blah. Don't steal it from me. (glares)

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Started: 5-23-01

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It was dark and the sun had long since set, just as the moon had long since rose up over them. They lay on the grass, staring up at the stars in the sky over head, not saying any thing. Just laying there together, side by side in the soft green grass.

For a long time neither say anything, then finally one of them shifted slightly before sitting up. He glanced around at the forest about them, back up the stars for a moment, till his eyes settled down on his friend again.

"Touma?" He asked softly.

"Yeah?" His lover replied turning with a sleepy smile. "Aren't the stars lovely Seiji?"

"Your much more beautiful then them, Touma-kun." The blond answered with a gentle smile.

"Seiji. Thank you for coming out here tonight." Touma said sitting up as well. "I know you didn't want to."

Seiji shrugged. "It was nothing, sides how could I refuse you." He picked at the grass with one hand, watching Touma out of the corner of his eye. There was a strange look on his face, as if he wanted to say something and was afraid to say it.

Leaning over, Touma pushed Seiji's chin up so that he could look into his eyes with a slender finger. "Seiji-kun?" Touma whispered, kissing him softly on the lips. "What is it Seiji?"

"Touma?" Seiji gazed into Touma's deep blue eyes, feeling lost in their swirling depths. "I... I was wondering if you would do something for me." He finished, and even in the moon light Touma could see the slight blush creeping up in lovers cheeks.

A little grin came over his face, as he sat back on his heels, and nodded. "What is it Seiji? You know I'll do it, if I can."

"Well..." Seiji broke their gaze, staring at the grass again, picking a single blade between finger and thumb. He stared at it for a moment before letting it fall back to the ground with a sigh.

"Awe come on Seiji, just go for it." Touma prompted, sticking out his lower lip in a pout. "I'm curious now."

Seiji glowered, but Touma smiled in triumph as he knew he'd won. "Would you dance for me Touma-kun?" Seiji said finally.

"What like this?" Touma asked standing up, slightly surprised by the request. It wasn't what he'd been expected, then again he wasn't sure what he'd been expected.

"No... Naked." Seiji looked away from Touma blushed even more.

Touma crouched down in front of Seiji, brushing a hand across his cheek grinning from ear to ear. "Did you just asked me to dance naked for you?" Touma said his eyes twinkling in the star light.

Seiji nodded, avoiding Touma's gaze. "Yes."

The archer laughed, and stood up. "Sure.." he hooked his fingers around the edge of his shirt, and then stopped. "On one condition."

"What?" Seiji asked looking up at his friend and lover.

"That you'll join me..." replied Touma promptly, winking at Seiji. "After I give you a show of course."

The blond hesitated for a moment and then nodded, his head leaning back on his hands he looked up at Touma. But, the archer waved his finger, shaking his head. "Nope, nope. Turn around Seiji-kun, and no peeking. Not until I tell you to turn around. Ok?"

"Ok." Seiji said, turning around in the grass, he started at the trees. The wind washing over him. He could hear the gentle sounds of fabric sliding of fabric and skin. He could see it in his mind, but quickly put thoughts like that out of his mind, not wanting to ruin the experience.

There was a pause, and nothing moved, he started to turn around but stopped. A soft chuckle from behind, and he shivered. "Can I turn around?"

"Hmmm... I don't know. You almost peeked."
"Touma!"
Another chuckle. "Yeah I guess."

Seiji hesitated, before slowly turning around. Carefully his violet eyes took in the moot lite sight of his lover and his breath caught in his throat. From the tip of Touma's head to his toes, he was beautiful in Seiji's eyes. Even though perhaps a mite too skinny, the blond would never noticed that. Unless he was being critical and tonight he was anything, but.

"Do you like what you see?" Touma asked in a teasing voice.

Seiji arched an eye brow. "I don't know..." he started and then laughed at the look on Touma's voice. "I couldn't dislike anything about you, Touma-kun." He whispered, softly. Violet eyes sincere.

For an instant Touma had the urge to wrap his arms around the other, but he stopped himself. Looking a bit unsure, Touma hesitated, and muttered under his breath, "This would be a little easier with some music." He said finally.

"Hang on." Seiji stood up and walked over to where they'd left their dinner basket under the tree. Coming back with a small portable CD player and a pair of speaker.

Touma laughed. "You came prepared." He noted winking at Seiji, who shrugged.

"I actually thought it would be nice to have some music in the back ground while we um.. ate our dinner, but..." Setting it down on the ground, he plugged in the speakers and turned on the small disk player.

Taking a deep breath, Touma closed his eyes letting his body relax, and slowly at first he began to move. Just from side to side, then a little more, till he was twirling and twisting in a simple dance. Nothing erotic just the complex, graceful dance of a warrior, of someone who knew their body and was at home in it's confines.

Breathless Seiji watched, as the blue haired archer's body gleamed in the moon light, like it was made of the stuff. Fluid as star light, and as graceful as the shadows about them. Then just when it had begun it ended, and Touma stopped moving. Turning to Seiji he held out his hand, with a little grin.

"Come on Seiji-kun, I want you to dance with me." he said softly, his voice melding with the wind that danced in the arms of the fire flies.

Seiji blushed, but nodded. "Turn around." He replied, with a twinkle in his eyes.

Touma sighed but did as he had been asked. Turning around the blue haired archer, watched the fire flies as they flitted here and there with invisible partners listening to Seiji's undress. Then it was over, and that soft voice he loved told him to turn around.

Not hesitating, Touma turned leisurely letting his eyes slide over the others body. He knew it as well as he knew his own and yet he never tired of looking at it. Touma drank in Seiji's now paler then ever in the moon light, his golden hair a soft silver that seemed to float about his face in a cloud of loveliness.

"Wow." Touma whispered softly, smiling. "Seiji, I love you."

Seiji blushed, and stepped forward. "I love you to Touma-kun." He replied, trying to ignore, Touma's increasingly apparent arousal.

"Shhh... not yet." Said the Archer winked, slipping his arms around Seiji, he pulled the blond close. Seiji let his own arms find their way about Touma. Slowly running his fingers up and down the archers back, Seiji smiled.

It wasn't a fast dance that the stars and the moon observed from the heavens. But a dance of such sweet tenderness that it would touch the heart in a way that nothing else could. As the two lovers turned together never quite pulling away from the other, locked always in each others arms.

One song ended and another came on, but after the second they quietly pulled apart, with rapt smiles. Seiji ran his fingers across Touma's cheek, brushing Touma's lock of hair out of his face. Gently he leaned over to kissing the archer softly on the lips. It was a sweet kiss, that quickly progressed into something much more, something filled with passion and promise.

Touma moaned, one hand coming up to play with the hair at the nape of Seiji's neck. The other ran down to brush against the outside of Seiji's thigh. After that, the moment was over. Not waiting any more Touma pulled Seiji to the grass with him.

Landing on the bottom, Seiji looked up at Touma who grinned own at him in response. Sliding his hands across, the blonds shoulders, pausing for a moment to tease his nipples till he hissed. Leaning forward Touma ran his teeth gently over one nipple, sucking for a moment. He stooped looking up at Seiji who was watching him through half closed eyes.

Shaking his hair out of his eyes, Touma ran his hands down across his stomach. Brushing the tips of his fingers along the inside of Seiji's thighs, he saw the blond quiver in response. The archer, knelt as Seiji spread his legs in an invitation.

Kissing the tip of Seiji's cock, Touma grinned as the blond nearly jumped off the ground. He chuckled and then saw the glare that Seiji was giving him, and winked. His own erection already painful, he started to slide Seiji's cock into his mouth and then stopped.

Pulling away, the archer reached over to pull a small container out of his pocket. He hesitated watching as Seiji's hands wandered down his own body, to gently try and rub some of the pressure out of his swollen member. Then kneeling between the blonds legs again, Touma ran his fingers along Seiji's ass, grinning as the blond bucked slightly, then forced himself to hold still.

Slipping one finger inside Seiji's body he heard the sharp hiss of pleasure, and moaned softly himself. He knew his lover well and quickly replaced the one with another, and then another. His fingers pumping quickly in and out of Seiji's body, he could watch the pleasure play across the blonds face.

But soon it was all too much to watch, and Touma couldn't stand it. Pulling his fingers out, he paused to kiss Seiji's cock again, licking the drops of pre cum, that had gathered on the tip. Seiji moaned, and the very sound of it set Touma on fire.

Not waiting, he watched as Seiji rolled over onto his hands and knees panting softly. Moving over, Touma ran his fingers along Seiji's ass one more time. Then he, paused for a moment savoring everything before sliding his stiff cock into Seiji's tight ass. He heard the moan and echoed it with one of his own.

Waiting only a moment before he began to slide in and out of the other warm body. Using one hand to steady himself Touma, reached around with the others to find Seiji's cock with his other one. The archer began to pump it in rhythm to his own movements, and soon they were both so lost in the pleasure of the moment neither knew anything.

Till the shudder of release, as Seiji came first, his seed spraying across Touma's hand and the grass belong him. Touma wasn't far behind, he came full force deep inside Seiji's body. For a moment neither moved, then they collapsed onto the grass, Touma slowly pulling himself out of Seiji.

The archer wrapped his arms around the blond, holding him close he kissed Seiji's neck. "I love you." Touma whispered. "I love you Seiji."

"I love you to." Seiji replied wrapping his arms around Touma's arms that were holding him. "I love you to."

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