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[Rl with Akako- Cat problems]

Thanks to god, the night was falling. That way it was more easy to jump roof to roof without people noticing him. At least having cat's qualities was useful for something, Hakuba was even getting used to the ears.

The tail was still..strange, and it was like it had a life on it's own. When he was interested in something it starts waving, no matter if he was aware of it. Like when he smelled the food that Baaya was cooking. Oh that was another annoying thing: the sense of smell. He could smell everything, specially persons. It drove him crazy, some scents caused reactions on him that others didn't.

Hakuba shook his head, trying to remember what he had looked like before the whole fiasco with Aoko had started. He realized that he never really looked too much at himself before. Yeah, he saw the pale skin, the blonde hair, blue eyes, etc. but never had he really studied himself before. Now his eyes seemed bluer, brighter, and his pupils were slitted. He had to be at least two times faster than before. That' was good, he reached Akako's mansion in a few minutes. Hakuba couldn't use the door as that, so he climbed to the second floor to see if could he find any open window .

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At least this time Hakuba managed to control himself and didn't' purred at Akako's touch. Not like he didn't wanted too.

With a sigh, he followed her to the basement, murmuring something the lines 'detectives don't do 'adorable' .

Akako led Hakuba to her basement-- where all of her magical talismans and supplies were kept. It was surprisingly well-lit for a basement, although it was incredibly dungeon-like in appearance. She pointed to a stool for Hakuba to sit on as she slid on her cloak (which, unfortunately, covered up all of her womanly assets). She walked over to the cauldron in the middle of the room, propped open a book before her, and began to work.

Twenty minutes later (and by now, the basement smelled of pumpkins) Akako held up a vial of green liquid for Hakuba to see. "Drink this," she instructed as she handed it to the blond detective. "It should turn you back to normal."

Hakuba looked around him. Not the most beautiful room of the house. Too much decorations with snake patterns. Hakuba's tail was tense.

The detective took the drink from Akako's hands, and drank it with caution. And they waited. Nothing happened.

Akako frowned and examined the now empty vial. It seemed this particular potion hadn't worked. How odd... her magic was supposed to be able to work on anything. Thieving magicians not withstanding.

She muttered something under her breath and returned to the cauldron. Twenty more minutes later she turned to Hakuba with another potion, this one blood red in color. "Let's try this one," she said as she handed the liquid to Hakuba. If this didn't work... well. She wasn't sure what to do.

Hakuba liked to see Akako's working. To be sincere, he liked to watch her no matter what she was doing, but she was so concentrate while preparing some kind of potion, or working on a spell.

He took the glass, his tail curled up on Akako's wrist for a moment, and drank it again.

Nothing happened again. Then suddenly he started to feel a strange sensation, it grew up and then...He sneezed.

Damned dust.

"Mrow?"

Edited 2008-11-02 01:48 (UTC)

Akako sighed in frustration. She turned back to her book and began to flip furiously through the pages, her brow furrowed in anger. "I don't understand. This isn't a community virus--" she paused and sighed heavily. "Of course. Aoko's magic was influenced by the community." For some reason, Akako's magic had no effect on things caused by the community. It looks like she wouldn't be able to turn Hakuba back to normal after all.

"You might have to wait until it wears off, Saguru," the witch said apologetically.

Hakuba winced. But of course. They lives were too easy before the community....

"You tried your best, my love. I will wait, I just hope that it don't take too much. I can't go to my hous...I can't ago anywhere as that." The blonde boy looked around, still annoyed by the decorations. "Can we go up then?"

Akako nodded and slid off her cloak. She hung the garment on a hook on the wall, before reaching out to take Hakuba's hand and pull him gently out of his seat. "Of course." She could tell the dungeon-like basement was beginning to bother him, although she wasn't quite sure why.

The boy felt a way much better once they on the less preppy side of the mansion. Normal side, wasn't the most appropriated due to the way Akako's house always looked, but it was better than the other room.

As they reached the living room and sat on the couch, hakuba brought his entwined hands to his lips and kissed the back of Akako's one.

“The skin is so soft,” he said gently.

"Of course it is," Akako responded confidently. She reached out and ran a hand through his blond hair, but stopped when she hit one of the cat ears. "How troublesome," she said as she pinched at one teasingly.

Nevertheless, she sat down next to Hakuba and slid her arms around his neck so she could rest her head on his shoulder. "At least you aren't trying to blow up buildings anymore."

Hakuba make a content sound, he liked Akako's touch a way too much. "If you think that they're troublesome wait until you saw my tail."

Hakuba have the decency to looked apologetic after the witch's comment.

"Sorry...I didn't mind to do that. dunno what got me. Ok, the virus, but still. Blowing up building for freedom.."or vengeance, he added mentally. "never help anybody."

[occ: yeah, talk about Vendetta and Rufus, nice way to get him cold when you two are finally getting romantic XD]

"Hm..." was Akako's response as she curled up closer to Hakuba. She wanted to say something along the lines of 'it's alright, I'm going to rebuild the building with my magic,' but she couldn't quite get her mouth to form the appropriate words.

She was much to comfortable, leaning up against the blond detective, one hand playing with the hair on the back of his head and the other tracing patterns on his torso, to say anything at the moment.

((... whoever said Akako had tact when it came to romance? :P))

He couldn't help himself.

He tried.

He failed.

So he started purring again, feeling his temperature rising, a mewling cry escaping his lips from time to time. Akako's smell was everywhere now.

Akako quirked an eyebrow at Hakuba. "How incredibly cat-like," she said aloud with a chuckle, although she knew she shouldn't be surprised. She wrapped her hands around the collar of Hakuba's shirt, leaned forward and kissed him.

Cat-like indeed. Hakuba bowed his head and submitted, allowing himself to be drawn into the witch's warm kiss him, animal instinct wild in his blue eyes for an instant before he close them. His tail started to wave in a silk move, but he controlled the rest of his body, not to move suddenly and betray him.

Like that first moment of stepping into a hot bath, his skin screaming like a boiled lobster before nerves recognize it’s not hot enough to burn. Even though there’s no peril, the adrenaline coursing through his veins demanded a response, and his brain somehow decided that if this fire rising inside him wasn't an enemy, it must be a friend.

And for the first time, instead of trying to smother it, he feed it.

Hakuba raised a hand to Akako's cheek and then moved to her neck. His nails caressing softly Akako’s warm skin. He tentatively laid his other hand in the middle of Akako's back.

It didn't take long for Akako to take advantage of the fact that Hakuba was responding more than normal. She tilted her head to the side deepened the kiss, before tugging on the front of Hakuba's shirt, laying backwards and pulling him on top of her. She moved her hands up to his hair and slid her fingers through his blond locks, taking care to avoid his cat ears.

Hakuba hugged her and then froze suddenly, smelling he air. He made a hiss sound and the fur on his tail stood up, his ears did the same. He wasn't exactly near, but Akako's butler was on the first floor too, he could smell him.

"Can we go... somewhere a bit more private..." Hakuba murmured on Akako's neck, kissing her jawline. "..like your room."

Akako was on her feet within seconds, pulling Hakuba off the couch and practically dragging him through the house, up the stairs and to her room. She stopped at the door frame, spun around, and practically threw herself at the detective, kissing him furiously, running one hand through his hair while the other fumbled with the hem of his shirt.

It was... rather obvious that she had been wanting this for a while now.

"Close the door," she ordered hotly as she pulled him into her room.

"Yes mistress." The good thing of having a tail was that he didn't even needed to use his hand to do it.

Another purr and both where on each others arms again, touching kissing...Akako's smell was all arround. That’s what he wanted. To let go of all the responsibilities, all the chains that are piled on him, and be free with her. To let the fire that he keep banked and smoldering blaze and engulf me.

"Akako.." His voice is strangled, warning her that we were about to walk off the deep end. He pressed against her and kissed her hungrily.

Akako was fully aware of where they were going... and considering how far they had come already, she wasn't about to back off.

The back of her legs hit the bed and she fell down on top of it, dragging Hakuba with her. She let his hands explore with much more freedom than normal, while hers most definitely were not standing still.

She didn't mind walking off the deep end... as long as Hakuba was right there with her.

****

The next morning, Akako awoke to something occupying the space next to her. It took her a few seconds to regain her bearings, but when she did, she smiled contently at the figure next to her.

Flashbacks from the night before played through her mind. Hakuba... he was still there, even after all that. Tucked under the covers and completely undressed, but still there. That was a good sign. His back was to her (did she make those red marks?) and, most notably, his cat attributes were gone.

... what an interesting way to reverse the spell. She wondered how long it would take him to wake up as well.

Slowly, Hakuba became aware of a shadow leaning over him, even with his eyes closed; he sensed it. He was not alarmed, but rather felt a bit silly for not expecting it. Giving in, he opened her eyes and looked up towards the figure responsible for the shadow.

“Good morning, my love.” Hakuba said, smiling quietly, feeling the blush inch its way across his cheeks. “How long have you been awake?”

He shifted a bit and pulled the sheet closer so everything important was covered. It wasn’t really necessary to hide, but more force of habit.

If Akako was the blushing type, her face would have been a deep red at the moment. Instead, she merely smiled, leaned her elbow against the mattress and her head in her hand, and lifted one finger to trace light patterns up and town Hakuba's bare chest. "A few minutes," she purred happily, "I was just watching you sleep."

He used his elbows as leverage to pull himself up and move even more closed to her. Hakuba moved a hand to her mouth, his fingers lightly trace the soft lips almost reverently, almost as if he had a time limit and the clock was ticking. Almost as if he was scared that she would vanish.

"You're ok?"

Akako blinked. "Of course," she responded with another smile. She took his hand gently in her own and linked her fingers with his. A few moments of silence went by as her eyes scanned his face, his neck, his torso, and all the way down to where skin ended and sheets began. She didn't have to see what was under the blanket to know what the situation was like down there-- after all, she had gotten to know that particular area of the detective quite well the night before.

A content sigh escaped Akako's mouth and she brought Hakuba's hand up to her cheek. "I love you, Saguru."

"I love you too, Akako Koizumi." He noticed her look.

“Soooooo…what’s the plan for today?” He waggled his eyebrows suggestively, indicating his own thoughts quite clearly.

"School," the witch replied as she sat up, her deep red hair spilling over her pale shoulders. She pulled the bed sheets up to cover her upper half and glanced at the clock. Noting what time it is, she then turned back to Saguru, leaned down and kissed him long and hard. When she pulled away, she was smiling again-- that devious, Akako smile that meant she was up to something. "But we have time."

Hakuba grinned like a cheshire cat. "You know, I just love time." He said in a voice that was part-sigh and part-laughter,, and slid his arms around her waist in a loose hug, keeping his head firmly pressed to her stomach.

"Excellent," came Akako's reply, and she didn't wait for any other confirmation before she kissed him again and reached under the covers.

Their relationship was going to be quite interesting from this point forward.

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