[Ludovico]

Niaz wondered briefly if he should have told Yuki about all the non celibate monks he knew of in his life time. It made him chuckle. His fingers twisted about in Yuki's hair. In Niaz mind, he is probably the furthest thing from what Yuki wants but is the closest thing that Niaz can have. How can the boy want him, he doesn't even know Niaz's name. If it weren't for his defenses he would have had him. He continuously fails to catch Yuki's hint. The boy obviously enjoys being touched so why not go out into the crowd and get some one to touch him in return. “You are a liar, Ki. You want something, I can give it to you either here or in your dreams.” It was true, Niaz could materialize anything based on Yuki's subconscious, an old flame his child hood. At least he knew he could when he was in his reality. Niaz brought his lips to his collar bone as his fingers snaked around his waist. They danced on the fabric of his pants gingerly tracing patterns along the veins in his thigh muscles.


( Heee, Niaz is going to make him admit it. Also he doesn't know Niaz's name. XD.)