Disclaimer: I do not own the guyver, I do not lay any claims, and I sure as hell am not getting any money from this. ^^ Author notes: I’ve always been a fan of the guyver, and I happen to like yaoi as well, so I decided to combine the two. This is a shoun-ai fic; meaning m\m relationships. Agito\ Sho. If you have problems with this kind of thing, I don’t particularly want to hear them so please don’t read it if you don’t want too. Reviews welcome, flames will be laughed at. Enjoy! After the fall of Cronos Japan guyver three went missing and guyver one returns to Mizuki’s and Tetsuro’s home. Sho lay on the bed, the covers half tossed back, his black hair was splayed out behind him on the pillow. He was happy that Tetsuro and Mizuki had let him stay the night. He’d stayed mainly so that he could protect them, especially Mizuki. He didn’t really want to go to sleep, knowing that when he did, the nightmares would come. He stared up at the ceiling. He was in the guest bedroom down stairs but he knew that Tetsuro and Mizuki were sound asleep; or as sound as Tetsuro’s snoring was. His thoughts slowly drifted to guyver three. What was Agito planning? Sho didn’t believe the other guyver was dead, or even gone. “How presumptuous of you Sho.” Sho nearly jumped ten feet into the air at the voice from the window. He scrambled to regain his composure while the man sitting on the windowsill laughed. “Juess, don’t do that! You scared me half to death!” Sho complained. He glared at Agito crossing his arms over his chest. Agito smirked at the smaller boy. Before Sho could say anything else the taller man had grabbed hold of him from the back holding his arms immobile, moving quicker then Sho could track with his eyes. “What the hell! Agito! Let me go now!” Sho struggled against the hold the other boy had; though his arms were completely immobile. Grinning still Agito shock his head, his own hair mixing with Sho’s. “What are you up to? What are you planning!” Sho tried to turn, but Agito held him in a vice like grip. Agito whispered into the smaller man’s ear, debating weather or not to nibble on the body part or not. “Did you know that on the planet the guyver’s come from, there are no girls? So when a guyver wants pleasure he seeks it from another guyver unit.” Unable to help himself Agito nibbled on the ear, liking the way Sho shivered under the touch. “So! What does that have to do with anything! And why are you… doing that?” Agito smiled his voice going down to an intimate whisper. “The guyver’s choose who they want by the person’s fighting skills. If the other guyver is less experienced then the more experienced guyver then they can choose that guyver. Because there is no need to create more guyvers, this is not an issue.” Sho frowned, what the hell was the other boy doing? “I don’t care! Now get off… of me!” Sho kicked his leg back, slamming into Agito’s shin. The other boy cursed under his breath and loosened his grip. Sho shot away from the taller boy and stood at the other end of the room. Sho mentally hit himself in the head when he noticed that the door was right behind the other boy. Rubbing his shin somewhat Agito huffed. He liked this game; Sho had no idea what was going on, it gave Agito a certain amount of power over what he wanted to do. And what Agito wanted to do was strange to even himself but it was still his game. He watched Sho take on a fighting stance, knowing full well that the other boy was going to call his guyver. That was fine with Agito. He mimicked the other boy’s stance and waited summoning his own guyver unit. They both yelled out at the same time, the floor sinking in slightly. The noise didn’t wake the two sleeping people upstairs by some miracle. Sho balled his fists. So it was a fight Agito wanted? Well fine then. He pulled his arms back, the blades lengthening. Agito did the same, the four blades becoming longer. Sho was a good fighter, but Agito knew more about the guyver unit and functions then Sho, and besides, he figured both guyvers knew what was going on. Sho launched off the ground at Agito slamming guyver three back a few feet. Agito didn’t say anything, but he pushed back. Their hands gripping. Sho tried to break the hold, trying to step backward. Agito used this to his advantage and pushed down. Guyver one’s foot slipped on the blanket of the bed and Sho went toppling down, sprawled and twisted in the blankets. Agito laughed before resuming his game. This was amusing as hell! He straddled guyver one before the boy could disentangle himself from the sheets. |