neun_kelche @ 2010-11-05T18: 33:00
Title: Camui
Author: asti_chan
Fandom: Original
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Fantasy, Horror, Drama, Angst
Summary: "Camui, most powerful and immortal businessman from Tokyo's underworld, is bored and the same time fascinated by the quest of people for success and the desperate search for the meaning of life, he believes already have everything they have seen during his long existence -.. until one day he meets on Yi-Chen A young girl, so innocent and yet so strong that he decides to to take them under his wing in order to shape them according to his ideas ... "
Comment: I was inspired to write this story of the Asian film Moon Child My characters have developed very quickly but independently, so Camui only. removed has parallels with the film or the person
PS. I used to have posted many months ago my first chapter, but I started yesterday, the story (which actually is already done) to revise and rewrite it so, to a new. ;.)
Camui a wistful glance at the Bay of Tokyo, it was late at night, but the city pulsated formally under him and seemed to never sleep.
Since we seem to have something in common, he thought, and twisted her sensual shaped mouth to a contemptuous smile. Without thinking, he pushed open the glass door and stepped out onto the terrace. Camui closed his eyes, his arms stretched away from him and put his head back. The long black hair fell over his shoulder to the rear. The appearance of the moon enveloped his lean, naked body like a silk cloth. Camui could sink his arms, stepped forward a few steps and leaned against the railing. With a bored sigh, he stared out into the night.
It was Saturday night and under him the city seemed to reach its peak. All the lost souls in search of something bigger, better things were than what life offered them. How many of them would probably go to the next best brothel and is buried in the young legs of an underage girl? How many of them would throw in the next little pill, looking for the ultimate kick? How many of them were willing with the drugs he brought to the market to put their lives at risk?
"you once again brooding about the meaning of your existence to?"
The always cynical-sounding voice of Hana's like an invisible network invaded his senses.
Camui forced a smile and shrugged Fascher not telling the shoulders.
"I'm just my thoughts of the ordinary," he replied, looking from the 40th Stock down on people who had the size of a pinhead.
Hana shook her head. "You take too many unnecessary thoughts, Camui. Not one of these creatures even a second's worth of thinking about it. They are dirty, worthless and corrupt. "
slowly came upon Hana Camui out to the terrace. She was only two steps away from him as he turned to her and his eyes moved slowly over her slender body.
This was only a snow-white silk kimono veils that revealed more than he was hiding.
With a confident smile, Hana refused at some distance from the balcony railing and let her eyes slowly, like a promising invitation to glide over his body.
And what they saw in the glow of the moon, was extremely promising. Her look was a challenging caress that Camui clearly felt. He leaned on the railing and lifted one of his dark eyebrows.
"Just how corrupt it is you, Hana."
The Asian girl was sounded a seductive laugh.
"I customize it to the times," she said with a shrug and bit her lower lip, as her gaze slid over his muscular stomach. When she had found the object of their desire, she raised her eyebrows, a sensual smile spreading across her lips.
"The night is young can not find you?" Hana asked, smiling. "Much too young to make much concerned about these ridiculous creatures."
"You are insatiable, are not you?" Camui smiled.
Hana's laugh was sensual, and her black eyes sparkled with promise.
"Oh Camui," Hana replied with a sigh, came up to him and stroked him a black strand of hair from his forehead. "You should learn at last, not too much to think. Would you every night you ask the same questions every night and realize that there are no answers to? If the long run not to get bored? "
Camui shrugged and reached for Hana's wrist. He pressed his lips to her cold skin and drew back disappointed. How gladly would Camui listened to the sound of blood in their veins. Nothing sounds sweeter to him than life itself, but Hana could not meet his insatiable longing. He let go of her wrist, then turned around again and again relied on his arms on the sill. But this time he looked up into the sky and turned his eyes in the distance.
"I'm going to your night Hunger can not breastfeed, "said Camui dispassionately, as he felt like Hana's fingers gently over the skin on his spine painted.
"Who can satisfy our hunger," she asked, leaning her head against his cold skin.
"Maybe you should try it with this guy lying in your bed. I am sure that he can distract you better than me. Or let me put it differently. Maybe he can bring cooled your blood boil. "
Hana sighed and her hands wandered from his back to his chest as she leaned her face against his shoulder blade. Slowly, she stroked the pale flesh.
"No one can satisfy my hunger as to how you can do it," she whispered and pressed her lips to his shoulder. Camui laughed. "I must confess that I've had years of experience," he said, but did not, as his hands slid from his chest to the Asian woman's belly. "However, I must disappoint you, unfortunately, my dear. Me it a little thirsty and I'll go hunting. You should, therefore, the boys have fun on your bed. "Camui emphasized the word boy and Hana deliberately twisted his mouth into a slight grin.
"I am sure that you want to give him a lasting memento of his vacation," she Camui continued.
Hana laughed softly and pulled away from Camuis naked body.
"If you like, we could share in us," she hit him with a cold smile as she stood beside him. Shaking his head, refused Camui. "I do not believe that bed sharing with a third party. I am sure that you have not forgotten. "
Hana nodded knowingly, but the left shrugged his shoulders. "I can remember nights when it was you do not care if it was more than one person who was next to you."
The memory of that night said Hana prompted licking his lips unconsciously. "Or do we simply see go ahead. "
Camui laughed, but shook his head. "I leave it to you with a good conscience."
Hana could not help aufzuseufzen disappointed. "Please, if you want to let you miss the show."
"I am sure that some of these nights will be waiting in the future for me."
Camui pushed away from the railing, quickly grabbed Hana and pulled her towards you. His tongue slid across her full lips and drew from the Asian a low groan. Smiling, she put her hands on his chest, pushed him back and risked a glance downward.
"You should tighten up now, or I forget the Australians in my bed tonight and take care about you. "
Camui grinned without a word to give of himself, turned and went back to the penthouse.
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