Where The Real Gods Gather

[Sweet_Chef (Ani)]

Hunny had waited patiently during those ten minutes, keeping his arm faithfully around Momiji and just staring out contentedly into their surroundings. He switched between watching the people who walked by, gazing at the scenery, and getting lost in his own thoughts. These varied among topics, mainly what the Host Club was doing right now, Momiji, Akito, and this strange world in general. However, Hunny was startled from his latest bout of spacing out as something fell into his lap, making him blink in surprise and look down. His face instantly heated up when he saw Momiji, having somehow managed to slip down from his shoulder when he wasn't looking.

Heart fluttering in his chest, he blinked rapidly and had moved his arm to rest lightly on the boy before he could stop himself. Hunny shook his head, clearing his blush away and leaning against his free hand with a soft sigh. He didn't understand these strange feelings Momiji was evoking in him, so it was a little frustrating. None the less, he managed to calm down and returned to what he'd been doing previously, though he debated whether or not he should wake the blond up. Luckily, Momiji did so soon enough, though his reaction made Hunny giggle in an adorable way.

"It's okay, Momi-chan. Really. I don't mind~ Did you have a good nap?" he asked cheerfully through the apologies. He patted Momiji's shoulder comfortingly, and would have waited until the other calmed down had someone not confronted them. Hunny looked up at the monk in surprise, then flushed a light pink when he remembered where they'd been loitering for the whole afternoon. Though he didn't understand why it was bad karma, he knew it had been a little rude and that it would be best if they got moving. "Oh! Sorry, mister~ We'll be going, okay? Sorry if we caused any trouble! Come on, Momi-chan~ Let's go."

[Felix Falora]

Momiji looked at the monk. The garbed male looked stern enough, so he nodded and followed Hunny, leaving the shrine. It was a plus for him anyway, seeing as he was "allergic," as he would now put it, to anything that had to do with any religion not concerning Akito. Maybe it was the Jade Emperor's pull over him, that he was considered a monster to be ruled over by Akito until some higher power decided that his punishment for being born would be over. Momiji obviously didn't voice these thoughts out loud for Hunny to hear. He kinda figured that Hunny would hear that come out of his mouth and protest it with all his heart. He was happy that he'd have a friend in this strange new world who would be willing to do that, but at the same time, he was unsure.

They eventually left the shrine, but weren't exactly back at the village. Momiji decided to stop and sit next to a tree. He stared at the sky above. Spots of green darted it, hiding it from view, but, for the most part, the sun continues to shine upon them. It caused the rabbit to smile. A sunny day without Akito to bring about the rain. Momiji didn't like the rain too much. It made everything seem much more gloomy. It also brought about destructive lightning storms. It was true that the chance of lightning hitting anything other then solid ground was slim to none, only enhanced by conductors of electricity, but when it came to lightning hitting a person, the result could often be deadly. So the sun was much preferred to the now smiling bunny-boy.

[Sweet_Chef (Ani)]

Hunny gladly walked with Momiji, having taken his hand again out of habit and having a clear bounce in his step. The nap had refreshed him and the sunny day was definitely a mood booster, his grin almost as bright as the sun itself. He hummed a little, seeing as Momiji seemed to be in deep thought and hadn't really started a conversation. Hunny was a little surprised when the boy stopped to sit at the base of a tree, rather than continuing on to the village. However, he didn't mind, simply smiling and plopping down beside the other with Bun-Bun in his arms.

He followed Momiji's gaze upwards, squinting a bit at the light that managed to break through the leaves. It was beautiful here, and warm, and Hunny liked it a lot more than the city they'd left behind. He turned his smile onto Momiji, glad that his look-a-like was enjoying himself, and was about to speak when there was a sudden growling sound. He jumped slightly, cheeks turning a rosy color as he hugged Bun-Bun closer to his torso- and his empty stomach.

"Whoops, excuse me~ I guess I'm hungry.... I haven't eaten anything since I came here. Sorry. Momi-chan, are you hungry~?"

[Felix Falora]

Momiji was actually lost in thought. For starters, he was wondering what he was going to do now that he was away from Akito. He could probably find a little shop to run or a place to work at as a maid or something like that. He knew he couldn't be a hero like the powerful people on the island. So he would just have to do something would allow him to remain the pacifistic bunny-boy he was. His second thoughts focused on how he might be able to get rid of Akito. He wasn't thinking of using violence, of course. Such an innocent mind would never consider such a thing. It was more along the lines of making a compromise of some sort, negotiations (or however that's spelled) for a more peaceful time. And, hopefully, he could use it to get rid of Akito. But he knew that was a small chance in itsself.

Finally, he was curious about his anxieties around Hunny. Or were they anxieties? He felt his heart flutter about the identical boy. His chest grew tight, his cheeks became flushed red with heat, and he felt a longing to be close to the boy, both physically and emotionally. He knew what it was, but it only made him more anxious considering they had just met. But he wasn't a fool. He knew that it was that feeling, that sort of romanticism, that had hit him. He was more afraid of showing it then anything. When Hunny's stomach growled, he giggled and got up. He then jumped into the bushes, foraging around, and found a blackberry patch. Taking one off, he bit into it and smiled in delight. It seemed to be a good patch.

[Sweet_Chef (Ani)]

Thoughts on what to do with his life in this new place hadn't even crossed Hunny's mind, even when he'd been alone at first. He had believed he would find a way back, somehow, or that his friends would come here and rescue him. Then, he'd met Momiji, and their escapades had thoroughly distracted him from the idea. Hunny's mind was on the present, and maybe a bit of the past, but not really the future at all. Though, one thing he knew for sure was that he didn't plan on leaving Momiji's side anytime soon, even if it might create conflicts if he did find a way home or if his friends did show up.

Mentally, he decided that if either of those events occurred, he would take Momiji with him back to his own world. Hunny knew he could take care of the boy, and he would have friends, and not be feared and hated. Maybe Tamaki would even let the blond into the club; though, he hoped the younger male wouldn't try getting them to do an act similar to Hikaru and Kaoru's. The thought made him blush, and he quickly shoved down the images that floated up in his brain. As for Akito, Hunny hadn't really thought of a way to deal with him either, but felt it didn't matter much so long as they didn't run into him again.

And even if they did, he would protect Momiji and they would escape again, simple as that. Unfortunately, the strange and mysterious new feelings and emotions he was receiving around the boy weren't as easy and straightforward. Hunny still didn't quite understand their meaning or why they had suddenly appeared, though it definitely had a strong connection to Momiji. Sighing, he wished he didn't have to do so much deep thinking, especially when he was hungry. Luckily, the blond's giggle and dive into some nearby bushes drew his attention, and he quickly followed after the other after setting Bun-Bun down by the tree.

When Hunny saw the blackberries, his eyes instantly lit up, and he glomped Momiji with his hug of joy. "Momi-chan~! You found blackberries! Yay~!!" he cheered happily. Releasing the boy, he quickly picked a handful and popped one of the sweetly tart berries into his mouth. Hunny puckered ever-so-slightly, looking positively adorable, before he swallowed the tiny edible and giggled. "Mmm, Momi-chan, these are so yummy~ We found them at just the right time, ne?"

[Felix Falora]

Momiji smiled as Hunny began to eat the blackberries. Of course, naturally this would probably be the only thing that would happen, but seeing as natural muse for anything else has died off, cliches may have to be used. And, as Momiji watched Hunny eat, he rested his head on the boy's shoulder again. This time it wasn't to sleep, but just because he wanted to. He noticed the boy had a lingering smell of roses on him. It was probably due to the fact that the Host Club of Ouran had a rose-petal blower to help with its every day opening scene. Since the rose petals were real in themselves, it would be natural that the hosts would smell exactly like roses. Momiji then pulled off after a while and grabbed a few blackberries for himself.

As he turned around, however, he ended up tripping up on his own two feet. He fell against Hunny, but unlike the accidental kiss that had joined two certain heroes up in their love that would last the ages, Momiji missed that opportunity and his head only landed against Hunny's chest. He could hear Hunny's heartbeat and it seemed to calm him from whatever anxieties he had before. He just laid his head against there, snuggling into it. "M-Mitsu-chan," he purred softly. It hadn't dawned onto him yet how erotic normal males would consider this if a woman were to do it to them... or other men if they swung that way. All he knew was that Hunny's heartbeat was like a calming lullaby and he was falling under its spell.

But when the heartbeat began to quicken, as it would no doubtedly do under Momiji's contact, the spell was broken and Momiji realized what he was doing. He pulled his head up and his eyes widened, his face turned a tomato red. "I, uh... I... I mean..." The bunny-boy found himself at a loss for words.

[Sweet_Chef (Ani)]

Hunny blinked and blushed a light pink when Momiji suddenly rested his head on his shoulder, focusing his attention on the blackberries he was eating. He was relieved when the other finally pulled away, and by that point had some blackberry juice on his mouth and cheeks. Unaware, he would have continued eating had something not suddenly collided with his chest, nearly bowling him over. Giving a quiet "oof," Hunny looked down and instantly felt his face heat up all over again when he saw Momiji's face pressed into his jacket. He opened his mouth to ask if the other was all right, only to abruptly close it again and turn as red as a cherry when he heard the blond purr his nickname.

He felt his heartbeat quicken as he stared down at the boy, unsure of what to say or do in this situation. Finally, Momiji seemed to realize what he was doing and backed off, though Hunny instantly felt a little bad. Had the other been waiting for him to do something? Swallowing hard, face as crimson as his companion's, he took a step forward and grabbed the blond's hands in his own. "M.... Momi-chan.... I.... um.... have you been getting.... weird feelings? L-Like, butterflies in your tummy and your heart going really, really fast?"

[Felix Falora]

Momiji looked as Hunny held his hands and blushed softly. This was a nice moment and it seemed that Hunny had the same feelings, just more unresponsive or unknowing on how to show them. Hunny seemed more like a child out of the two, but he was also more mature as well. It was like he had a split personality. One side was a child and the other was a protective adult who would do anything to safeguard anyone he cared about. It was the same with Momiji, only he didn't have a protective adult. That was, instead, replaced with a bit of a wise sage, a combination of that and an intelligent scholar. It was these things that allowed for the childish mischiefs that Momiji sometimes found himself in, but this was far from childish. This business, these feelings that the two lolishota children had, was serious.

Momiji gulped and decided to answer Hunny. He noticed the blackberry juice on Hunny's face and frowned. "Wow... your face is a bit dirty," Momiji giggled. With that being said, Momiji pressed his lips to Hunny's lips, the first place that had juice on it. It was a soft kiss, innocent and cute in nature, yet betraying his truer feelings at the same time, the pure symbol of an innocent declaring love.

[Sweet_Chef (Ani)]

Hunny had never felt love in this form before, so it was no wonder that he didn't recognize it to be such. It probably didn't help that he was often surrounded by exaggerated "love," both false for the Host Club and true for those who found themselves attracted to Haruhi. It was likely that his split personality had come about as a result of suppressing his true childish nature, as requested by his father. Though Hunny had indeed become a strong, powerful adult, the Host Club had given his inner child a door to spring out of whenever he wished. Thus, the innocent child and rock hard adult in him were both new to this whole "love" thing, relying entirely on Momiji's knowledge of what to do in such a situation.

As he awaited an answer, he felt his heart pounding almost painfully in his chest, and his breath had started coming shorter than it should have been. Hunny didn't know what he'd been expecting Momiji to say, but it certainly hadn't been those seven words. He had just opened his mouth to ask how that answered his question when something promptly closed it again- the other's lips. He flushed straight to his ears and blinked wide, brown eyes in surprise and slight confusion, though it soon melted into a different feeling. Momiji's lips were soft against Hunny's own, as soft as bunny fur, and he could taste a trace of blackberries left on the other's tongue.

His heart fluttered behind his rib cage like a butterfly vying for release, and his eyelids drooped slightly as a warm, fuzzy feeling enveloped him like a large, fleece blanket. This just felt so nice, so right, so wonderful; he squeezed the hands he held, pressing back against those soft lips in a gentle but slightly eager manner.

((Haha, Momiji's probably gonna have to do some leading for the firsts. I can only imagine the smut scene.... reminds me of a USUK fic I read once where Arthur had to tell Alfred what to do while the younger was trying to screw him.... XD))

[Felix Falora]

Though the main taste was blackberry, considering the blackberry juice, Momiji noticed that there were many different tastes on Hunny's lips. They were all so sweet, and yet so different, as expected from he who would devour anything so long as it had the word "cake" in it. Even carrot cake was not safe from Hunny's sugar-devouring jaw. And, it's as they said, you are what you eat. In this, not only was Hunny a sweet person because he ate sweets mostly, but he also tasted sweet because he ate sweets mostly. And the sweet taste made Momiji want to explore further. He could see that Hunny had never experienced any sort of true romance before, observing it in the other shota's eyes.

But Hunny seemed to agree that, whatever it was he was feeling, it was beautiful. So the other shota pressed against Momiji, returning the kiss and allowing Momiji to slowly access inside Hunny's lips with his tongue, blushing as it happened with the boy's movement. But he noticed that, even inside Hunny's mouth, the other boy tasted sweet.

[Sweet_Chef (Ani)]

Hunny watched Momiji dazedly, instinctively moving his lips against the other's and waiting to see what he would do. Or maybe the boy would give him a hint on what he was supposed to be doing. Luckily, he didn't have to wait very long, blinking a few times curiously as the blond pressed against him. Hunny found himself stumbling back a step or two until his back hit one of the many trees surrounding them, and even then Momiji continued to push forward until they were flush against each other. Still redder than a strawberry, he managed to slip his hands out from between them so that his arms wrapped more comfortably around the other.

This allowed them to get even closer, the only thing separating them now consisting of clothing. Hunny was just wondering if they should remove it when something warm and moist brushed over his lips, making his hair stand on end and a shudder pass through his small body. It only took him a few short moments to figure out that the "thing" was Momiji's tongue, and his insides scrunched up into tight balls. Unsure of how he should respond, he decided he'd just try copying the action and opened his mouth to release his tongue. Instead, Momiji's darted inside his wet cavern, instantly exploring every nook and cranny with the small muscle.

He'd never felt anything like it before in his life, such an odd but pleasant action that dragged up even stranger feelings in him. Before he even felt the action coming, he moaned softly into the kiss, tightening his grip around the other since pulling him closer was impossible. Hunny's eyes closed all the way, full attention now on their mouths and tongues as his own prodded experimentally at Momiji's. He rubbed against it, marvelling at the sensation and trying his best to breathe through his nose.

[Felix Falora]

The sensations were overwhelming. The feelings were nothing short of divine, heavenly, and godlike. Overall, it seemed like the perfect experience. And Hunny was getting into it too, Momiji could tell. Though this would be his first consensual encounter, it was more likely not his first. Akito might've done things to Momiji that made him so afraid of the "god," but if he had, Momiji would never tell. He would've moved on from that as he moved on from his own mother hating him and he would've continued to make his life his own, as he was doing now. Everything here felt so right that the negative aspects of life were meaningless. Just continue to enjoy it no matter what anyone else thinks, treasure your good memories and keep your bad.

Hunny was definently getting into it. Holding Momiji tightly, the other boy had started to add his own tongue to the mix. Momiji's eyes were closed softly and he swirled his tongue around Hunny's. It was an interesting game, but it was nice to play and Momiji enjoyed it overall, though Hunny was the first one he ever played it with. The cake taste was strong on Hunny's tongue, all of the different flavors the boy had engulfed cakes of apparant there, and Momiji could've giggled if he hadn't been too busy making out with the other Shota boy. It was true. The only thing seperating them from amazing times was their clothing, but SURELY both were too innocent to consider such a vulgar act as it was, especially in a forest.