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Isorropia

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Title: Ισορροπία ( Isorropia)
Fandom: Saint Seiya
Character / Couple: Ikki (x x Shun Hyoga)
Prompt: 091.Compleanno
Rating: VM18
Word Count: 2284
Summary: Sex between three people must be either the prowess of an evening or a religious service, everything or nothing, the middle ground does not work, are annihilating a disaster. A threesome is devotion. And 'the ability to think in terms of composition rather than joint. It means being willing to give exactly what you are willing to take, not least because it would not be right, no more because that would spoil the balance - and balance is the most important thing in threesomes .

( Caskalangley - Honey )
Notes: Oneshot , Threesome (Balance means Isorropia)

[September 8]

POV-Ikki-

Tomorrow is the birthday of Shun.

's amazing how quickly the flight time, when you're alone. During

our struggles, the time slipped slowly like a poisonous glue, which prevented us to breathe and live.

I lived in a relative phenomenon, since I always bend time to my will, hurting the people close to me, I know-but ... Shun him, who loves life in all its aspects, which would always have one more minute, the boy who wakes up at dawn to see the sun rise and will not give to see the sunset every night and every night the stars, the source of our strength, of our existence ...

A person Shun as surely needs time to fully enjoy life in a way that one can never fully conceive, and because no one like him.

Weak on the one hand, and incredibly strong hand.

fact. Weak because it is strong.

Yes, because Shun would not have the strength that distinguishes the powers of the cosmos, the ability to hurt the next ... but at the same time, deeply believe in our mission and I hope that justice triumphs forever on Earth, just to avoid him and these other torments.

I wish I could protect from the evil world where unfortunately we live in, the bad, by itself ... to me.

Because I feel it, I will not be able to contain my feelings for a long time, the flame that consumes me inside, hotter and more imperious the flames of my astral image, the Phoenix.

I can not, dammit!

I can not stain my brother-let alone with these thoughts with the actions!

How

I?

I know what I would give him for his birthday ... but it is a gift that I can not let him.

-POV-Hyoga

Tomorrow is the birthday of Shun.

It 's amazing how time runs out, when you do not have to be taken deadly battles.

I must find the most suitable gift ... but so what? I do not understand much about these things ...

But this is Shun, I can not disappoint. And even though I know that would appreciate anything I have to give him something special.

Shun, who delivered me from the anxiety that gripped me, the awareness of my sins, and Master Isaac Camus ... the one who saved my life during the ascent of the Twelve Houses, warming my body with the immense love of her Cosmo, beautiful and pure as an angel can be chained ...

Yes, Shun saved me all the ways in which a person can be saved.

And I love him for that.

E 'discovery was a painful and shocking, but almost ... natural.

I never understood the nature of feelings, their usefulness, I thought they were the scrapes, chains ...

chains.

What irony.

If only I were able to express what I feel, if I could only bring out what that disturbs my nights, which makes me sigh to-day in-house, always hidden from my mask of ice. I'm just a coward.

I must speak with Shun.

Yes, even if he did not repay me, I will make him the most precious gift of all: my love and my soul.

POV-Shun-

Tomorrow is my birthday, now that I think.

Not that it worried me that I do not particularly care for him, but ... I thought about how life is continuing to flow, and faster and faster especially now that we are at peace.

Oh, I wish it were that way forever ... here, I do not want anything except this.

I wish the world could continue to live in a serene, with its highs and its lows, but still confident of his men bright future they deserve.

Yes, I would just like this ...

...

deceive But I know of.

I do not want just that. For the first time in my life I want something for me ... Someone

.

But I'm so confused ... divided at a crossroads that will still cause suffering to the people I love most in the world.

Ikki and Hyogo.

No, I do not want to suffer for my feelings!

I do not even know what are serious ... and Ikki Hyoga are deeply opposed, are the heat and frost, Phoenix and Swan ... yet, internally, are very similar.

I give the same safety, sense of protection for those who want really good, they make me feel the beauty of emotions ...

But what I feel is wrong, wrong!

Even if there was clarity in my heart, I would still suffer the designated from my heart.

I do not want to hurt or not Ikki Hyoga.

What despair, and that sense of horror when I found myself thinking of them ... both!

What kind of person am I? A person's dirty, corrupt? Hades has polluted so much of my essence?

The questions and doubts oppress me, choking, crushed to the ground, preventing me from flying.

... Flying on the wings of the Swan or those of the Phoenix?

What can I do?

[September 9]

POV-Ikki-

celebrations for Shun I have just finished.

The party continued until late, laughter, gifts, delicious cakes, and became eternal tears of emotion to Shun, who never, in his humility, he would have expected something like this for his birthday .

Upon delivery of gifts, strangely, even as Hyoga I said he did not give poterglielo before others.

but unfounded, why should I be amazed. I know what are the feelings of the beautiful Swan for Shun and curiously I do not feel jealous.

Paradoxically, the only word that hovers inside it ... share.

It 's something special, deeply unsettling.

It 's like the beauty of the world was contained within me, and I wanted to show it.

It 's like if my most precious treasure was too great for him just for me.

Sharing.

With a person with whom I want to share anyway.

Hyoga ... is a difficult person to understand. I thought in the past, it was just sick of bumbling hysterical fanaticism-is preaching from that pulpit! -.

But now I realize that is just a guy who has suffered. Like me.

A person who is found to hell unwillingly. Like me.

A person who seeks to become fragile really strong. Like me.

A person who loves

Shun. Like me.

Hyoga I look in your eyes, and we know what to do. We do not understand, but we know it.

And, internally, we pray.

-POV-Hyoga

My thoughts (and my desires) now run out of control, free from the coffin of ice - far more impenetrable Freezing Coffin of the master-Camus that gripped me.

Ikki has pierced my heart physically, long ago.

Perhaps he did so much deeper than I thought.

Indeed, both Shun Ikki that I have warmed in their own peculiar way: the first with the pure light of unconditional love, the second rough handling to reality, allowing me to live with greater awareness what I had around-although with some scar more.

Shun and Ikki are light and heat, impossible impossible to separate, do not want them both.

I need both to live.

Knowing Shun, you'll be holed up in his room, watching the sky from the balcony, like every evening, for his personal greeting.

Ikki I look in your eyes, and we know what to do.

POV-Shun-

How wonderful the stars.

Thousands, millions of stars, each with its heart, its energy, its history ... the contemplation of this power, I know them very well, leaves me stunned every time I raise my head towards them.

E 'pulsating life that imposed upon me the life that I can not help but admire.

I wish I could watch the stars with confidence, but today I can not.

Although the party that my brother had arranged for me I was beautiful-I do not deserve so much! - Are not able to make peace with my spirit, restless because of the thrills of my heart.

Hyoga and Ikki.

Ikki and Hyogo.

My wishes scare me.

My expectations are a threat to the serenity of them all.

No! They should not suffer, not them!

Rather ... will deprive them of my useless existence, this is better than to see them tortured, or maybe even disgusted with me!

I could not stand it ... I can not bear ...

My hand shakes stronger the ledge of the balcony, my muscles start to move when ...

A hand.

Two hands.

Their touch is different and the same.

I could absolutely not be recognized.

around me, and I see my love, staring at me with such intensity as to make me waver.

The deep blue and the blue ice stick in my irises in a manner so sublime that it hurts.

"Just you, now ... I can not, I can not see you now ... I ... I do not have to try ..."

Ikki I put a finger to his lips to silence me.

"Do not say anything. It is not necessary that you should say something. "

E 'Hyoga was talking, soon followed by Ikki:

"We are guilty of that sin. The beauty that you give off too much in your every gesture. Please, Shun. Now, let it happen. "

And I can not help but close your eyes and open my mind to them.

distinctly hear their lips on my cheek resting on my neck ... my lips. Entering slowly, one at a time.

The emotions I'm experiencing is too much, too intense, and almost fall if there were Hyoga to support me while I kiss Ikki.

And 'This Love?

E 'this pleasant confusion, this constant search for, want, want, share, give?

How can it be so complete, so total, so ... right?

After returning to my room, with supreme care and dedication I take off their clothes, one by one.

And I can not help but blush on my nakedness, although what is happening-not know-how still fills me with utter joy.

And I can not help but instinctively avert their gaze when they are showing their beautiful bodies to me.

Hyogo, with a half smile, I gently turn the head, embedding her look in mine and kissed me again.

I can not understand anything, they are completely captured by their attention, their hands gliding over my body which is red-hot as I never thought possible.

When Ikki's hand closed on my sex, I seem to die.

continued his sweet torture, and begins to torment Hyoga Ikki softly, letting him slide his lips along the chest, hip, and then further down, making him moan like me.

Ikki's hands, the burning groans of Ikki, the skin of Hyogo, Hyogo breath, when all fragments of my being exploded in orgasm, leaving me breathless and panting.

Ikki looks at me with malice, and always staring at my eyes lick the seed that was cast on his hand, followed shortly after the peak of pleasure.

Hyoga seems particularly pleased with the results, and Nii-san sets almost challenge.

My brother has always accepted any challenge, you never back.

With a gesture, it does lay beside me, and this time I have to take the lead, I can not submit passively to the men who love without giving anything in return! - And I squatted down next to his life.

Hyogo tense muscles beneath the flaming lips to Ikki that is torturing the Swan with small bites measured, precise, calculated.

But I feel more tense when it opens my lips on his member, as he had done with Ikki.

Hyoga opens his lips in a sigh, now choked by the fingers of Ikki. that, with diligence, infiltrate into his mouth, moistened with saliva and closer to each movement.

While increasing the speed - the pace of the Hyogo-choked breath, feel your fingers wet with Nii-san slide down my spine, until you reach the junction point of the buttocks, and squeeze between them carefully.

I try to relax as much as possible, although some nests' of fear-and although I am engaged in other activities at the time-

Our actions are synchronized as only a perfect composition can be: at the precise moment that empties into the Hyoga my mouth firmly Ikki puts two fingers inside me.

Pain and pleasure, mingled with the smell of leather and the taste of sperm, surround me as I sank down on a still panting Hyogo, that binds me and kissed me, tasting his own tastes, while trying to Ikki relax as much as possible.

When finally asked me gently if I'm ready, come inside me.

Pain!

A feeling of invasion shakes me, I feel that I can not resist!

Pain!

Pain!

Hyoga is near me, holding me and kissing me, help me while Ikki gently begins to move.

And it's only pleasure.

I can not say as it lasted, how many positions and roles we met, but no matter: our bodies are made to be stuck, as irreplaceable part of one whole. Everything becomes perfect, beautiful, self: I melt in the certainty that Ikki and Hyoga are there for me-with me, inside me-and that will not go away ever.

When, in the end, I can not resist and we collapsed exhausted on the sheets fulfilled, I leaned back and narrow chest Hyogo Ikki's chest, an arm that holds us both, both I where they can kiss, whispering:

"Happy Birthday, Shun ..."

And in that moment I know that I will love you forever.

Because no matter what others think, what does the justice or the laws of the world. A report

so perfectly balanced, so beautiful, so harmonious have to be right.

Ikki and Hyoga are the two indispensable components of my being, and now I can not live without.

.