It's already day nine –
how time flies! First, a huge thank you to everyone who's taking the
time to read along. You keep my nose to the grindstone. If there is
something else you'd like to see, let me know. Now, onto today's
snippet. Keeping with the pattern, it's a Ripples day. Hideaki has a
plan that will change Yoshi's world forever. The question, of course,
is it a change for the better?
"Sempai, you came.”
The Shuhan rose to greet his friend. “I was afraid you wouldn't be
willing to leave your husband.”
"For you, anytime. I
have to admit you piqued my curiosity. Why do you need me? Have you
found a way to treat your condition?” the shadow wolf asked.
"Actually, do you
remember the conversation we had at your reception?” Hideaki
replied. “While we were dancing?”
"You want to have a
child? What does that have to do with me?”
"It's a bit more
complicated than that,” the Shuhan replied. “Did you mean what
you said about training an Oonishi heir?”
"Of course, I would be
honored. But I'm afraid I still don't understand,” Yoshi admitted.
"I've thought about
this for a long time.” Hideaki twisted his hands together in an
attempt to calm his nerves. “You've shown yourself more capable
than I of mastering my family's illusions, and you're a genius in
your own right. After thinking about it I came to a decision. I need
your help to create an embryo.”
"An embryo?” The
shadow wolf tipped his head in thought for a moment. “Nope, I still
don't understand. You're going to have to tell me the whole story.”
"I was going to choose
some anonymous woman and have her impregnated with my sperm. Then I
started thinking about how much stronger the child would be if you
and I were the parents.”
"But we're both men. I
don't think they can do that.”
"I have access to some
forbidden genetics technology. An egg is donated, then its DNA is
replaced with mine. We combine it with your sperm and implant it in a
surrogate mother,” Hideaki continued. “Nine months later, we're
parents. You'll have more reason to train him if he's half yours.”
"So we don't actually
have sex?” the shadow wolf pressed. “That's an awfully impersonal
way to make a baby.”
"I thought that would
be best. Katsutoshi wouldn't blink an eye either way, but I doubt
Makoto would feel the same.” The Shuhan eyed the prominent tattoo
on the shadow wolf's throat. “As it is I'm afraid I specifically
requested this be a solo mission. I hoped to have better luck
convincing you without your husband's presence.”
"When did you last have
sex?” Yoshi asked. “I've never been exactly sure what your
relationship is with Katsutoshi.”
"He is my partner,”
the Oonishi replied with a shrug. “He is my friend. But we lack the
deeper chemistry needed for lovers. I am too frail for his tastes . .
. and I really have no desire for sexual contact.”
"That won't do at all,”
Yoshi murmured as he pulled the Shuhan into his arms. “I need to
talk to Makoto first in any event. He is my husband and I won't do
this behind his back. But if I agree we're going to at least go
through the motions of doing this the old fashioned way. You deserve
to be loved.”
"I seriously doubt
that, sempai,” Hideaki muttered sourly. “In any event, I believe
my opportunity for such things has long passed.”
"It's never too late to
open up your heart, kohai. Trust me on this please,” the shadow
wolf entreated. “I'm going to go call Makoto and let him know we
arrived, and I'm going to discuss this with him. When I come back
we'll go over what needs to be done in more detail.”
Ah, a glimpse! I like being able to piece bits together with pieces I've already read. I had wondered about this for a while. This is wonderful, Sessha.
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