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The room was alive with a wild and joyful energy that was palpable in the air. Music thumped loudly from the speakers, the vibrations of the beat so intense that they could be felt in the very floor. Colorful strobe lights flashed and swirled across the room, illuminating the masked faces of the dancers who moved with fluid grace to the pulsing rhythm. The scents of cologne, perfumes, and alcohol mingled in the air, creating an intoxicating ambiance that fueled the celebratory atmosphere. The party was a feast for the senses, a hedonistic playground where inhibitions were left at the door.
It was clear to all the Hashira walking in that the masked dancers knew eachother. Without the knowledge their Master had previously gave them they could have assumed it. They all seem connected with one another on a personal level. Walking to the mission they all went over details. This group would have private extravagant parties every 3 weeks, but once a year they would open up their lives for everyone who could come. The people who were apart of the group would wear masks during this period and only go by code names.
They had been told that a demon, who’s demon blood solely relies on the joy and happiness of its victims, would be present tonight. None of the Hashira knew of how the master had come across this information, having had no recollection of this event prior. Yet they trusted him with their lives. Due to the magnitude of the event and the amount of people who attend, all hashira but three were sent.
Muichiro, due to the nature of his age. 14 isn’t the acceptable age to come to an event like this. They all breath a sigh of relief that the master prevented him from coming, seeing how close all the people danced, and the smell of liquor which lingered in the air as a constant reminder of where there are. Gyomei, simply due to the fact that his belief did not correspond with the events that would take place, the master agreed to that.
Then Tomioka, The master had said it would be best to keep another Hashira to watch over the rest of the towns in case any demons caught news of the congregation of the Hashira. They couldn’t help but fear, They have never all been on a mission together before. At most 3 of them, this size was insane to them all.
In regards to Giyuu however, it was nearly a agreed upon view that they were happier without him. He wouldn’t know what to do in a situation like this, the awkwardness he radiates would get them caught instantly. The reason that was not a unanimous view, was Mitsuri. She often defended Tomiokas honour much to Iguros chagrin. Her cheerful and kind persona was distributed to everyone. Even someone as Arrogant as Tomioka, sanemi muses.
As a group of young people entered the room, they were met with a whirlwind of stimuli and excitement. The music filled their ears, the strobe lights danced across their masks, and the scents of the room enveloped them. The energy in the air was infectious, and soon they almost found themselves swept up in the lively atmosphere. Sanemi’s eyes scan over the vast room, his eyes briefly landing on a figure.
He was ethereal, black and gold mask carefully hung on his face. Almost as if it was sculpted to his own face. Judging by the size of the party, Sanemi supposed it probably was. He was like nothing sanemi had ever seen before, the aura that radiated him was attractive and yearning. The strange masked man was dancing closely with another man, seemingly wrapped up in a conversation, sanemi scoffed turning away. Not wanting to get distracted even if it was by a pretty man.
Sanemi forced his eyes to look away, looking around the room to see any signs of the demon. His thought were interrupted by a smooth voice blasting through the room. “Some of you may recognise my mask from previous years and some of you are new. That doesn’t matter tonight, all that matters is the ambiance. So let’s fucking party” Sanemi’s eyes moved to follow the voice, he saw that it was the pretty man from before. The crowd erupted into cheers once he said that.
As the blu-eyed man stood on the stage, addressing the crowd of dancing partiers, his gaze drifted across the sea of faces, and a flicker of recognition passed through his features when his eyes met Sanemi's. A subtle nod and a smirk flashed across his lips, conveying an unspoken acknowledgment and invitation. Even amidst the pulsing music and thrumming energy, the connection between them was palpable, a silent thread that bound them together in the midst of the chaotic celebration.
Turning his back to the crowd in an instant, the man falls backwards off the stage, letting the crowd catch him. The music fittingly livens up, the room getting louder and more rowdy. It was clear to everyone how much this strange man loved to party like this.
Before they could be wrapped up in the atmosphere, a large man in a green mask greets them. “Hello newcomers, i’m going to assign someone for you for a little while until you settle in…” The man shouts over to the beautiful man, who slowly walked over to them.
Looking at him fully, Sanemi’s breath hitched. The man's eyes were a deep, almost ethereal shade of blue, like the crystal-clear waters of a tropical ocean. The color gleamed brightly under the lights, his gaze intense and piercing. They were striking, drawing attention and holding the gaze of anyone who happened to meet them. It almost seemed as if they held secrets and untold stories within their depths, a mystery that was as alluring as the man himself.
His body was emphasised with a small black corset, his tiny waist on show for all to see. His outfit was fully black, the only colour shining on him was his eyes. Followed with details of gold. Sanemi needed to stop staring but he couldn’t, this man was so enigmatic and enticing.
“…This is blue, he will get you settled” The tall man winks at the mysterious man. Sanemi’s eyes followed the other man as he walked away before resuming his stare on blue, only to find him looking at his with a soft smirk.
“I’m assuming you are all friends, so as Clover just said my name is blue and i’m going to help you settle in. The area we are currently in is the dancing room, there are 5 rooms all together. So, follow me and don’t get lost” He winked at Sanemi, turning on his heel beckoning them to follow.
“This place is so flamboyant” Tengen whispered.
“I know and this ‘Blue’ is a very handsome man!!” Mitsuri added. Iguro face held a sour note, while Sanemi found himself shifting uncomfortably as they walked. Angry at himself for agreeing with Mitsuri.
“Stop fucking around, we know why we’re here” Sanemi muttered.
“I agree with Sanemi-san, we should remain focused.” Shinobu nodded.
Suddenly Blue stopped in front of them, they all look up to find themselves in a round room, 5 doors connected to the walls. The circular room was a display of grandeur and decadence, its walls lined with opulent decorations and its floor covered in a plush carpet that exuded luxury. Five doors led off from this room, each opening to a different part of the party.
“Guests are allowed to choose which room they spend their nights partying in. We have the Bar room, The lounge area, The….personal rooms, The garden experiance and my favourite we just came from, The dance room. Though we don’t want our guests to limit themselves to just one room. After all, this only happens once a year, the room we stand in serves as a central hub, connecting the various sections of the event and creating a seamless flow of movement between them. If you get lost don’t fear, just come back to this room and find a masked figure.”
The blue-eyed man faced them as he spoke, a light in his eye as he explained the extravagance of this experience. Blue chuckled to himself lightly, before turning away walking to the bar room. “Enjoy your stay… Remember you only have one night.” Passing through the door, he spared a last glance at sanemi, winking at him softly. Heading into the room before being dragged into conversation with more masked figures.
“Okay this place is quite large, perhaps we split up?”Shinobu inquired, they all nodded coming up with a plan. Uzui and Rengoku would take the dance room, Shinobu and Mitsuri the outside area, Iguro the Private rooms and Sanemi would go to the bar room.
Though he didn’t show it, Sanemi was more than happy to have a chance to look at Blue once more. They all agreed that once the demon was found they would lure him outside as to not hurt innocents, they all nodded to one another before separating.
Despite being on a mission, Sanemi couldn't shake off the hope that he might run into the enchanting blue-eyed man once again. The memory of their last encounter lingered in his mind, and he longed to see those captivating eyes once more. As he entered the bar room of the party, his gaze scanned the crowd, searching for any sign of the captivating man with the sapphire eyes. He hoped the demon was elsewhere so he could focus his attention on Blue. After the pretty boy did say they only had one night here.
The atmosphere in the bar room was vibrant and bustling, filled with laughter and conversation from the partygoers who had gathered to enjoy the festivities. Dimmed lighting cast a warm glow over the space, setting a cozy and inviting atmosphere. The scent of various alcoholic beverages mingled with the chatter of the crowd, creating an intoxicating ambiance that fuelled the festivities. The bar itself was filled with patrons indulging in drinks, engaging in animated conversations with friends and strangers alike, and immersing themselves in the joyous mood of the event.
As the Wind Hashira surveyed the room, his gaze fell upon the blue-eyed man, sitting alone at the bar with an empty seat next to him. Without hesitation, he made his way over, his heart racing in anticipation of being near him once again. Taking a deep breath, he approached the bar and took the vacant seat, his eyes never leaving the captivating object of his affections.
“Hmm took you long enough, you do have to do something about those wondering eyes mister…” Blue smiled to himself, not even bothering to look up at Sanemi. Almost like he was anticipating his arrival.
“Waiting for me, were you?”
Blue shrugged nonchalantly, a smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth. "Maybe I wanted another taste of your charm," he quipped, his voice dripping with sarcasm and something else...something much more intimate.
Sanemi laughed, throwing his head back slightly as he took another gulp from his glass. When he finally lowered it back down onto the counter, he leaned forward once again, their faces mere inches apart.
"And maybe I just can't resist temptation when it comes knocking twice," he murmured seductively before pulling away just enough so that there was no physical contact between them, but enough space remained for their eyes to lock onto each other intensely.
Blue's laughter was soft and melodic, filling the silence that hung heavy between them. "Temptation?" he echoed, raising an eyebrow playfully. "Is that what this is?"
Sanemi nodded slowly, his gaze never wavering from Blue's. "That's exactly what this is," he admitted candidly. "But let's not pretend either of us is innocent about what comes next."
A wicked grin spread across Blue's lips as he leaned back against the bar stool, shifting slightly so that his legs brushed lightly against Sanemi's thigh beneath the crowded barroom atmosphere.
“Where are your other masked friends” Sanemi smirked, his hand reaching to grab onto Blues thigh.
“I sent them on their way, knowing better company would arrive.” Blue lifted his eyes from his glance, selflessly raking his eyes across Sanemi.
“So, you know my name, do I get to know yours?” He smiled leaning closer to sanemi, his hand wondering closer to the hand sanemi had rested on the bar.
“Technically, I know your code name. But I’m feeling nice, I’m Sanemi” He made eye contact with blue also leaning close, hand inching forward. As the two figures moved closer together, their bodies brushed against one another, creating a subtle intimacy between them. Sanemi’s hand occasionally squeezing Blues thigh.
“so why blue?” Blue laughs at sanemi’s question, he simply points to his eyes and smiles.
Their time together was spent getting to know one another, though each time anything that could identify Blue came up he shifted the conversation. They talked and laughed, their voices soft and intimate, their eyes never leaving each other's faces. The flirtatious energy between them was palpable, an unspoken tension that crackled through the air. Their proximity and closeness magnified the attraction and chemistry they felt toward one another, the subtle touches and stolen glances speaking volumes louder than their words ever could.
“So, answer this blue, why open this all up once a year?”
“Beauty is meant to be shared Sanemi, meant to be worshiped, devoured even” He stared at sanemi intently, smile still present on his face. Though blues eyes were laced with something else.
“I wonder Sanemi, how fun do you want tonight to be?”
“As fun as you could make it” Sanemi’s eyes flickered to Blues lips slowly, devouring his beauty with each glance. After what felt like an eternity of building tension and anticipation, the two figures finally gave in to their desires and kissed, their lips meeting in a passionate and electric embrace. The space around them seemed to fade away, the noise and chaos of the party becoming nothing more than a distant hum. All that mattered in that moment was the feel of their lips touching, the taste of each other's breath, and the overwhelming sense of connection and desire that consumed them.
Blues arms moved to wrap around sanemi’s neck, drawing him closer as soft whines escape his lips. Sanemi’s greed overwhelms him almost, pulling the blue-eyed beauty into his lap on to the bar, only stopping their kissing to breath.
The kiss deepened, their bodies pressed together even closer, as their lips continued to explore each other's mouths. The intensity and passion between them only grew with each passing moment, their hunger for each other only growing as their hands began to roam and explore each other's bodies. Time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in the heat of the moment, their world limited to the intoxicating blend of their breaths and the electric touch of their skin.
Blue pulled back from the passionate kiss, leaving behind a trail of saliva clinging to his lips. Sanemi, not missing a beat, reached up to wipe his mouth clean, using his thumb to gently swipe away the remnants. His action seemed almost casual, but there was something about it...something intimate, perhaps? Blue noticed this subtle gesture and reacted without hesitation. He leaned in closer, taking Sanemi’s thumb between his lips and sucking on it greedily, his tongue swirling around the digit with a hunger that spoke volumes about his own desires.
Sanemi allowed his hand to drift down, trailing along Blue's jawline with a gentle touch that belied the rough exterior he often presented to the world. His fingers brushed against Blue's cheeks, feeling the softness of his skin beneath them before tugging lightly at the strands of his hair, pulling him in even closer until their faces were just inches apart. The closeness only served to heighten the tension between them, making every breath they took seem charged with electricity.
Blue shifted off of Sanemi's lap, his movements fluid and sensual as if every inch of him was alive with desire. He grabbed hold of Sanemi's hand, intertwining their fingers together in a gesture that was both possessive and tender all at once. With a firm tug, he guided Sanemi out of the room, leading him towards somewhere more private where they could continue their exploration uninterrupted by prying eyes or wandering thoughts.
When they left the bar room, their bodies brushing against each other occasionally, they heard a call of “Shinazugawa”
Dropping his hand and creating distance, blue stepped away from the man. Though his body is quickly feeling cold, missing the warmth Sanemi’s body provided. Though his thought was soon cut off by Iguro and Uzui running into the circular room.
“There you are man, it’s time to go. We’ve completed… urm we’re done here!” Uzui spoke, slowly stepping towards the two an eyebrow raised.
“What are you two doing together?” Iguro inquired also stepping forward. Though facing away from the group Blue rolled his eyes as Iguro spoke, already wanting to escape the situation. Maybe if he ran, they wouldn’t follow.
“I was asking information, so time to leave?”
“Yeah man, it’s nearly morning anyway” Uzui mentioned.
Sanemi was shocked to hear this, not realising he spent nearly all night being completely enamoured by this stranger. Yet at the same time he didn’t want this night to end, his face falter slightly before putting his scowl back on. “Fine you two go, i’ve left my jacket i’ll meet you outside.” He muttered.
Though he didn’t care for the jacket, he wanted a final moment with blue. He turns quickly, staring blue in the eyes. Sanemi felt a pang of regret creeping into his heart. He knew that tonight would be the only night they could know each other. But time was running short, and soon enough, he found himself standing in-front of Blue moving to tightly hold onto his hand.
Sanemi's chest tightened as he gazed at Blue, his mind racing with thoughts of what could have been. He'd let his guard down, allowed himself to fall for the mystery man who had captured his attention from the start. And now, as he prepared to leave, he couldn't shake the feeling that this might indeed be their last night together. The realisation hit him hard - he hadn't even learned Blue's real name, a small detail that somehow symbolised the fragility of their connection.
"I'm sorry," Sanemi said softly, his voice barely above a whisper. "For not pushing harder, for not asking more questions...Can’t I at least have your real name?"
"No," Blue replied, shaking his head slightly as he looked directly into Sanemi's eyes. There was a hint of mischief in his gaze, mixed with a dash of protectiveness. "Mystery is always sexier."
He leaned forward then, pressing a quick kiss to Sanemi's lips before stepping back. The cool air in the room contrasted sharply with the heat that still lingered between them, reminding Sanemi just how close they had come to losing control entirely.
"Fuck," Sanemi muttered under his breath as he looked at Blue one last time "I wish we had more time."
“Me too, but I had fun.” Blue laughed lightly, in the back of his mind sanemi found this weird. He was acting like this wasn’t the last time they would see each other. Wasn’t it? He was only here for a mission, and he was almost sure he didn’t know anyone like blue.
“Shit, I don’t want to go. I didn’t get to have you.” Blue smiled at his comment, moving to wrap his arms around sanemi’s neck, his breath hot on his ear as he spoke.
“I have an idea, close your eyes sanemi” Sanemi chuckled lightly at blues antics, closing his eyes while smirking.
“Open them in 5 seconds” Blue giggled lightly.
“1….2….3….4…5” Sanemi whispered, his eyes opening slowly. Yet infront of him was not Blue, instead in was no one. His eyes scanned the area around him, no pretty boy in sight. He sighed to himself, laughing slightly. He had just been bested by that minx, but at least they didn’t have to do a goodbye. At least Sanemi’s last memory of him can be good. He turns on his heel, dragging his feet slightly as he goes outside to meet the rest of the Hashira.
Unbeknownst to Sanemi, Blue was watching him as he left. Hidden away in the corner, a small smile on his face. Mask now away from his face, instead held gently in his mask. He sighed to himself, happy that they had tonight, knowing Sanemi would never treat the real him that way. “Giyuu put your mask back on, we gotta clear everyone out darling”
Giyuu moved his mask back onto his face, an easy smile taking his face with ease. He turned to the man naturally and moved towards him. “Okay Hika, let’s get rid of the maskless attendants.” He laughed lightly, knowing tonight would be held in his heart forever.