No Where to Go. [Open~]

Kiyoshi grunted as he was pulled back to Kiku and he sighed, blinking lightly and tuning his head to the side. "I feel like a stuffed teddy." He whispered softly

"But more snuggly," Kiku replied, his voice groggy and clouded with sleep. He nuzzled his face into his neck, letting out a tired sigh. "And alot better looking,"

Kiyoshi chuckled slightly and closed his eyes, turning around in kiku's arms and snuggling against his chest with a soft sigh. "So, where r we going today?" He whispered

Kiku shrugged lightly, still half asleep. He kissed the top of Kiyoshi's head, holding him close. He enjoyed the heat radiating from the other man, it was almost soothing. "Where ever the stars take us," Kiku replied gently, opening his eyes half way and sliding his hand under Kiyoshi's chin. He tilted Kiyoshi's head up, kissing his lips gently, nibbling on his bottom lip before pulling away with a gentle sigh.

Kiyoshi smiled at Kiku's words but them shivers lightly, his body tingling as Kiku nibbled on his bottom lip. He sighed gently then brought kiku into a soft kiss. His heart was beating quickly, his hands shaking as he snacked them around kiku's body.

Kiku smiled, kissing him back with equal tenderness. Kiyoshi felt so precious to him. He never wanted to let go of him, ever. After a few moments of their lips being softly pressed together, Kiku applied more pressure, kissing him deeper. He wrapped one arm around his torso and let the other cup his cheek, stroking his soft face.

Kiyoshi slid an arm up to his shoulder, the other around his hip that he used to pull their bodied closer. He applied equal pressure to their lips and began to kiss quicker, pulling back to breath only a few times. This moment felt perfect, like a dream he would never wake up too.

Kiku's lip movements were awkward, but his feelings were sincere. He gripped onto Kiyoshi tighter, feeling sparks run through his body. Without thinking, Kiku sealed the impatient distance, pressing himself up against Kiyoshi. He hitched his leg around Kiyoshi's hip and kissed him deeply, grabbing his navy locks in his fingers. Kiku felt a tidal wave of emotions sweep through him, making him tremble and feel weak at the knees. He couldn't help but feel glad they were laying down. Kiku's heart was pounding in his chest as he pulled away, gasping for air. He pressed his lips back to Kiyoshi's in a desperate manner, almost eager to taste his lips again. Their mouths smacked together as he slid his tongue into Kiyoshi's mouth, rolling it along with Kiyoshi's as he gripped him tighter, his emotions running high.

Kiyoshi's eyes widened when he felt Kiku's leg hitch around him and he made a noise in his throat, kissing Kiku desperately himself once the reconnected their lips. He felt his hands move on their own, sliding down kiku's sides slowly, then back up and around kiku's waist to hold him as close as he could, the other hands became tangled in his pink hair. His body was shaking lightly and he could barley control himself, his own emotions taking over.

Kiku trembled as he felt Kiyoshi's hands slid along his body, feeling Kiyoshi's lips trail against his in passion. He held him tighter, his hand gripping onto his bare shoulder blade, the other tangled in his hair. He knew he should pull away, but he couldn't bring himself to do so. He was captured in the moment, his heart pounding in his chest, threating to break through his skin. After a few moments, he finally pulled away, catching his breath. He looked at Kiyoshi with passionate eyes. He let his hands cup Kiyoshi's cheeks, his eyes meeting Kiyoshi's gaze, then looking down to his lips and back. Kiku's mouth was open slightly, their lips only an inch away. He wanted to close the impatient distance and kiss him again, but he didn't. Instead he pressed his lips to Kiyoshi's jawbone, kissing the skin softly. He trailed down further to his neck, he clamped his lips down and sucked hard. His taste was salty, but still sweet. Kiku let out a soft moan against his neck, enjoying the feel of him.

Kiyoshi felt passion burn inside him as they kissed, and continued to burn once they pulled away to breath. Kiyoshi gasped as he felt Kiku's lips move down to his neck, sucking at his skin. He arched his neck lightly and tilted his head to the side, moaning lightly as he did. "Kiku.." he whispered, his hand in kiku's hair tightening lightly, but not to tight.

Kiku smiled at his reaction, running his hands along his bare back, caressing his skin with his fingertips. He licked his collarbone, before pulling away and looking up at Kiyoshi sadly. He blinked over his stormy eyes before he rolled onto his back and averted his gaze to the ceiling. He felt disgusted with himself for feeling like this about another person, being so emotionally and sexually attracted to him. Kiku pulled his pink hair from his forehead and closed his eyes thoughtfully.

Kiyoshi relaxed his neck when kiku pulled away, his head to the side and looking at kiku. "Is something wrong?" He whispered as he slid his hand overtop or Kiku's own hand, squeezing it lightly. He was worried Kiku was starting to hate himself for loving Kiyoshi.

"No," he murmured softly, craning his head to the side so he was looking at Kiyoshi. He smiled softly at him. He wanted to kiss him all over, claim him as his own, but he couldn't. Kiku sighed, lifting his own hand up slightly so it entwined with Kiyoshi's fingertips. "Just thinking,"

Kiyoshi smiled faintly and brought kiku's hand up to his lips, kissing his knuckles then fingertips. "Okay love." He whispered and sighed gently, keeping his lips against his hand gently.

Kiku shivered as Kiyoshi kissed his fingertips. His cheeks were a soft pink as he watched him. He didn't want to move, he didn't want to travel anymore. He just wanted to stay in one spot. Here, in Kiyoshi's arms. Everything was safe. Not sanitary, but safe.

Kiyoshi smiled still, intwining his fingers with Kiku's fingers. "We should get out of this place as soon as possible, before one of us catches a cold." He whispered and sighed. There must have been thousands of germs in here, thousands of bugs , etc.

Kiku smiled, looking at their interlocked hands. They fit together perfectly. He then sat up, stretching for a moment before he nodded in agreement. "Why exactly are we camped out in here anyway? It's not like we don't have money." He mumbled, getting up. He noticed he was still wearing the jeans with a huge rip down the inner seam. Kiku sighed, pulling the sphere from his pocket before he threw it into the air, rolling it around in his palm. His neck still hurt, the wounds scabbing over slightly. While Kiku did know how to heal, he couldn't perform it on himself. He grabbed Kiyoshi's hand, pulling him up as well. He locked both of their hands together before he began to sway them back and forth, then leaning in to steal a soft kiss from the other man. "Mmm," He mumbled, licking his lips jokingly before pressing their noses together. "Shall we go then?" He whispered, their lips brushing together in a teasing manner. Being casted from the village may have been the best thing that ever happened to him, because he met Kiyoshi. He smiled, closing his eyes before he leaned in for a kiss. He then stopped, pressing his index finger to Kiyoshi's lips. He kissed the finger, then pulled back with a playful smile.

"well you may have money." kiyoshi whispered with a faint smile, rubbing their noses together affectionately, returning kiku's kisses with his own. "But if we leave..where would we go?" Kiyoshi had never left this city in years and the idea of leaving it today frightened him. And what about that man who spoke to him earlier? Would he be following them? And what about that arrow that pierced him, was that from the same man? There were so many questions swimming around in the spirits head it could be classified as Niagra falls. "What's the next town?" he gently kissed kiku's lips then forehead, watching him with his calm gaze.

Kiku shrugged lightly, pulling away from Kiyoshi. His neck still stung badly. He traced his fingers along the ripped flesh of his wounds. They were raw, and he could feel the sticky puss clinging to his fingers. He wiped his hand on his ripped pants before he sat back down with a sigh. He laid his face in his hands, letting out a heavy sigh. He didn't know what would happen now, where they would go. Kiku felt stressed, the flesh around his wounds was a sickly shade of green. Knowing the spell castor, it was most likely going to grow infected because of the removal of the necklace. Kiku had suffered various illnesses and diease in his day, this this would be nothing. Hopefully. "Alright, let's go." Kiku said, grabbing the grocery bags from the floor. He slipped them into his bag and slung it over his shoulder. He looked up at Kiyoshi with a weak smile. He wasn't satisfied with how close they were, they just seemed to be friends. Kiku wanted to be closer to him, to mean more to him then that. It had only been one day, but he didn't care. He wanted this man to need him.

Kiyoshi studied the neck wounds from his spot, cringing mentally at how green the skin around the wound looked. He was worried about Kiku, not sure if it was infected or not. The only type of wound that Kiyoshi ever had was a cut from his pocket knife, but it never became infected. "Are you going to be okay?" He whispered, touching Kiku's shoulder lightly and giving Kiku a worried look. "Should we try and get some rubbing alcohol?"

"I'll be fine for now," Kiku murmured, rubbing his forehead with his hand. He then looked up, smiling at Kiyoshi for a brief moment. "That'd be cool. I'm sure there's none here though, let's get moving. We're on the borderline of this city, I'm sure there's a pharmacy or something nearby, and maybe a cheap motel where we can stay the night. We've both been through alot, we deserve a nice place to sleep." He chuckled softly, cracking his knuckles before he began to walk slowly out of the room. The floorboards creaked underneath him, and he shuddered. Their foot prints were clearly visible amungst the dusty floor. Kiku frowned, waving his hand lightly and sending a gentle breeze along the floor that clearly covered up their tracks. "Hurry up." Kiku grumbled, impacient. He walked down the stairs of the warehouse before leaving the dusty building. The outside air was almost heavenly compared to that of the warehouse.

Kiyoshi smiled at Kiku's words. "Yeah I guess we do deserve a better place to stay," he whispered as he followed Kiku, keeping close. The night hair was beautiful and caused Kiyoshi to sigh in relief. "That warehouse had the worst air ever." He grumbled, mostly to himself. He had his hands stuffed into his jean pockets and posture slumped lightly.

Kiku smiled, looking at the taller man slumped over. He tugged him by his wrist lightly, giving him a pouty face. "I'm tired, hurry up!" He whined, pulling him along lightly. The town didn't look that big, which would make it easier for them to find a place to stay and a pharmacy. Kiku used his freehand to pull his greasy bangs from his forehead. "Damn, I need a shower. I look terrible." He frowned, glad he couldn't see himself right now. He pulled the hood of his trenchcoat up, hiding his hair.

Kiyoshi laughed and picked up his pace, but stayed in the position he was. "You look fine!" He laughed and walked along the sidewalk, enjoying the air. There were barley any stores open at the moment but they managed to find a pharmacy open. Kiyoshi quickly pulled out approximately 20 dollars and told Kiku to wait inside. Kiyoshi pulled the door open, hearing a bell ring as the door struck it.

"How may I help you!" A cheerful young girl spoke from the counter and kiyoshi immediately became shy. "Uhh....I'm looking for some rubbing alcohol for a a wound.." The girl nodded and got out from behind the counter and walked towards a shelf, pulling off a bottle. Kiyoshi quickly paid and walked out. "Ok."