Flowing Through

Leon held the sobbing kami in his lap and gave him the comfort of his embrace. D was crying to hard to tell him why so Leon had to content himself with massaging his back and stroking his hair. The kami's tears left a deep ache within in the detective of shared pain. D hurt and in the reflection so did he. The wrenching sobs eventually wore down to keening whimpers. The violent shivers quieted to light trembles. D moaned against Leon's neck his lips picking up the salty residue of his own tears.

"You all right now?" Leon's hushed voice came from over his head.

"Mmm, hmmm." D breathed out wearily. His head ached and his eyes burned but the emotional storm had run its course. He marveled at the coolness of Leon's skin against his own feverish forhead.

"You want to tell me about it?" D shook his head no. He couldn't explain right then. He wasn't even sure he knew how too. Instead he captured Leon's face in his hands and kissed him. D's even white teeth pulled gently on Leon's full lower lip in a silent invitation. Leon's arms hardened around him to almost bruising force. He nipped at D's fine white throat leaving sharp red bite marks in his wake.

"Make love to me Leon. Drive away the demons in my head. Please." D entreated softly. He wanted to lose himself in the ardent passion Leon's body promised. He wanted to feel Leon deep inside crowding out anything else but the sensation of being taken.

"Your wish is my desire." Leon responded the tip of his tongue against the wild pulse in D's throat. He cupped the full round mounds of D's buttocks in one hand his calloused fingers rough against the sensitive skin. D hissed his nails sharp against Leon pricking the warm flesh. Tiny red drops of blood formed across the span of Leon's shoulders one for each burgundy tipped nail. D felt his member harden at the sight and smell of the glistening liquid. He gasped at the strong spike of desire and need they caused within him. D instinctively pulled away afraid of harming Leon and more afraid of the monster Leon would believe him to be if he didn't control it. Leon gripped him tighter.

"What?" Leon demanded. His face was flushed and savage lust shone from the overly bright orbs of his eyes. D twisted on Leon's lap becoming more agitated by the very heavy engorged organ lying against his thigh. Leon ground him harder against it stilling the over excited kami. D's breath came in and out raggedly and he stared at the tiny drops. D's pink tongue licked across the deeper red of his lips. Leon looked down at the small rivulets on his chest and back into the glazed gold and purple eyes. Leon had seen too much in his lifetime to not recognize the want in them. He brushed his fingers across the small holes staining his fingers a dark red. He held them against D's mouth and waited. D whimpered and tried to hold back but couldn't keep from tasting what was pressed to his lips. He licked hesitantly at the pads of Leon's fingers and then a little more urgently suckling and pulling most of them into his mouth.

"Is this what you wanted?" Leon asked his chest heaving completely turned on by the wet suction of D's mouth and the lush erotic vision of the kami with his eyes closed lost in abandonment. D's only response was to start purring the vibrations traveling down Leon's arm. Leon leaned up against the headboard of the bed overwhelmed by the strange sensations. D released Leon's hand and pushed himself up so his knees rested on either side of Leon's hips. D captured Leon's mouth and twined his fingers into the golden hair holding his head firmly in place. He sank the two small fangs now evident in his mouth into the soft inner flesh of Leon's lips and drank greedily from the twin wells they produced. Leon moaned beneath him and arched his body up in a weltering mix of pain and pleasure.

Leon's mind spun, his body in overdrive. He gripped D's hip tightly grinding him against the ache in his groin. He almost sobbed he wanted in so badly, more then he wanted anything ever. A sweet singing resounded in his ears and his blood pulsed with D's incessant purring. His head tipped back allowing the kami greater access to the metallic liquid of his life force. He was dimly aware of the feather light touches of D's hair as it lengthened down his back finally spilling over Leon's hands and over D's thighs. D raised his head his lips dark with Leon's blood a deep need having been sated within him.

"I love you Leon. Forgive me." He whispered tenderly. Leon made a strangled sound in the back of his throat.

"Nothing to forgive D. Love you." Leon turned into the caress of D's hands on his face and sucked D's thumb into his mouth. D rocked back and forth in his lap rubbing the heat of his body against Leon's cock in deliberate provocation succumbing to the nature of his species to seduce and be seduced. The tendrils of his hair took on a life of their own a natural extension as much as his hands and legs. The black tresses swarmed over him and Leon stroking as much of the young man's flesh as possible. D's own senses inflamed by the many different sensations they gave back to him. He lifted himself up at the probing of large hands and gave a shrill high gasp at the penetration by Leon's fingers still wet from being in his mouth. Leon latched onto one pink nipple flicking his tongue across the small bud. D purred and writhed against the twin pleasures and pushed back into Leon's grip taking even more into him. Leon worked his fingers in aided by D's gyrations fanning them a little as he went stretching the hot flesh to receive him. D squirmed shuddering when Leon found his prostrate and stabbed at the gland in short sharp strokes.

"Leon, ohhhh, please, Leon take me. Take me now. Please." Strange unknown feelings swam in the detective their lovemaking spiced with D's need to bond. He hit the sensitive spot hard one last time before complying. Entering D set off an explosion of light behind his eyes and slammed open a doorway he hadn't been aware was closed. Thoughts and emotions rolled through him that weren't his own. D tossed his head frantically his long hair wrapping Leon against him in an iron hold. D and Leon could feel the pleasure and pain of both their joined bodies ripping through them in unison. Leon felt the bone hardness of his own cock lodged inside of himself as much as D and D felt the equable damp silk of his body as though wrapped around himself.

Their fears and joys flowed through each other their neural pathways flared open taking in all the other was in a microscopic detail. Leon could fill D's body rearranging internally preparing for his seed and he instantly understood his nervous system pulling the information from D's. D cried out as his body wrenched its living tissue around dissolving a portion of his inner walls and clenching around Leon driving him to orgasm. Leon hissed in the shared moment of pain and came hard. D's hair snaked under his ass and kept him in place through the intense spasms locking his semen inside of D. He felt everything as it happened. He clung to D physically and mentally giving and seeking comfort as D's body completed its metamorphosis. He knew the exact moment when his sperm found and lodged within the new uterus D's body created. D keened in a low wail hormones flooding through him at the time of conception. He felt the bones in Leon's head shift beneath his hands forever bonding him to the human.

It took several more hours for the process to complete. Leon stood up against the onslaught very well. He drifted into D's mind and tried to relax against D entering his. He understood that formal language really wasn't necessary at this stage and wasn't surprised when D answered his thoughts with thoughts of his own. He cracked a joke mentally about having someone get under his skin literally. D smiled and kissed his jaw line. D's hair eventually retracted to its normal length but slowly so their bodies stayed fused together until the contact was no longer necessary. D laid in the crook of Leon's arms tired and sore from the mating and subsequent impregnation.

[I thought this wasn't possible.] Leon said through the shared link. D nuzzled closer to him.

[It is not suppose to be.] D could feel Leon's bewilderment. He understood. He felt a bit bewildered himself. It wasn't a complete bonding but no human he knew of had ever been an equal in the process. Usually a kami invaded and bonded the human without the human ever getting close to going through the link. It just proved Leon was no ordinary mortal for the bond had been both ways. D felt a hormonal wave of contentment as the first cells of their child split and created new cells. Leon hugged him tighter when he felt it and gave back to D his own pride in creating a child within him.

[Can he still claim you? Even though we're bonded?] Leon asked his real concern for D and his unborn child etching into the kami's mind. He couldn't lie to the detective.

[Yes, without my given name we are only partially bonded.] Leon felt the fear in his beloved and without D meaning for him to saw a distorted image of his own death. Leon kissed him on his temple.

[I'll kill him first D. You'll see. I won't let him part us either in life or by death. I swear.]

Neither one of them could pick up Nana's presence outside their window as overloaded as they were with each other. Nana sent one of her calming spells into the room laced with a desire to sleep. She watched as first the detective and then her great grandson slipped into slumber. Q Chan flapped just a few feet beyond his agitation evident. The moment he entered the room he transformed back into his humanoid form and bent over the sleeping couple.

"Are they all right?" He asked his tone colored with concern.

"Of course 'they' are all right. Why shouldn't they be? And just when did you decide to care about the young male, hmm?" Sofu straightened after watching them for a moment.

"I do not know what you mean mother." He answered coolly. She laughed and pushed him out of the way. Nana placed a gentle hand of D's stomach and let herself feel the baby beneath. A sweet smile played on her lips as she ascertained that all was indeed well. It was very rare for a bond between a human and a kami to happen in such a matter but in her long life she had learned nothing was impossible only implausible. Love, genuine and undeniable had seen them through.

"Will you leave your cloak my son?" Nana asked her child. Kamis are not carbon copies of one another just as humans aren't, all physical similarities aside. Each one has their own strength and weakness, Nana excelled at casting as befitted her rank as one of the very few true females of her species. Her grandson on the other hand easily out classed them in communicating with plants and animals (a strength that had proved to be his undoing with the human woman when her spells wouldn't let him shut down his link). Her son though was another matter entirely. His long cloak was a tangible extension of him and the powers within him. He had been born of magic of both kami and other making. At a very young age the cloak had begun to materialize around him in a dense fog that moved when he moved. Nana had seen him take dying creatures within its folds and return them from it whole. She had also seen him capture an enemy within it as well and be subsequently sucked dry of their flesh to be released in a heap of bones at his feet. Even Q Chan himself could not explain the cloak or all its powers.

"Of course. None may harm him as long as he stays within it. However it will not prevent them from taking him away if they so choose." He took the immense article from his shoulders and spread it evenly across the still form of his grandson and his lover. Nana gave him a speculative look.

"If Wu-Long succeeds in getting past our wards you will know, ne?" An evil serpentine smile crossed the kami's face malignant with intent.

"Oh yes, I will know." Nana returned the smile satisfied in the knowledge that she would not stand alone.

"Then I think it is time we go and retrieve your son. It seems he's had a change of heart." She beckoned toward the window and they both took to the night sky in altered forms. On the streets below Nana felt the pull of soul similar to Leon's and looked down on the young man moving quietly through the darken streets. She quickly blocked her son from noticing him in a moment of premonition more human then kami. Ahh, such lovely grey eyes this one has and such a lovely strong heart she thought to herself before letting go of his signature. Alan. She turned it over in her head a few times deciding she liked the name and what she could tell of its owner. It would be good to have such a mortal on their side.