Date: Sat, 14 Feb 2004 12:42:31 -0800 (PST)
From: Leon <leonh2881@yahoo.com>
Subject: Gay Male/Science Fiction or Fantasy/The Mysteries - Part 2

Usual warnings. If you're under 18, go away, and if male/male
sexuality bothers you, why are you here? YOU'VE BEEN WARNED.

	This story is a work of fiction, and should not be confused with
any other work of fiction or any fact. All characters, ideas, places,
andany other part of these stories are a work of my imagination, and should
not be reproduced or used for any purpose without first my consent.

The Mysteries
Part 2
Leon Heart
	

	Orin strolled into his room, locking the door behind him. No way
he'd make that mistake again. He stood in front of the mirror, glancing
over his dark reflection. A dark, muscular boy with medium length, raven
hair, about 5'7" and a lean/muscular frame returned his stare. He'd prefer
a blue or white glare in his eyes, or maybe a silver. But he was a Black,
so he'd just have to live with yellow. He grinned suddenly, the thought
crossing his mind of how the males constantly stared, enjoying the site of
him as he moved and the sparkle that encompassed his glowing eyes. Most
Black's eyes glowed entirely yellow, while his was only in the pupils. It
was a long inherited family trait, one that his brother hadn't
received. This made it all the more desirable to Orin. Plus he had a
gorgeous smile, that could turn to a sickeningly evil one within the blink
of an eye.
	Orin flicked the bangs hanging in his eyes out of his face, and
jumped into his bed for some rest. He had the chance to fall into about a 5
minute sleep when he was rudely awakened by being jumped on. He opened his
eyes, glaring, only to find eyes of a swirling blueish white staring back
at him.
	"Hey Blyn."
	Blyn's eyes glowed with mischievousness as he gave a beaming smile,
producing a show of his amazingly white teeth. His appearance, while
greatly contrasting Orin's, was of a bit younger boy. His age was a few
hundred years under Orin's. His hair was a gorgeous blue and while Orin was
dark in appearance, Blyn was magnificently bright, highlighted mainly by
the dark area he lived in. He practically glowed it seemed, at times.
	Deep Sea Aquas usually stay in deep water, but Blyn wasn't an
average Deep Sea. Able to see in the dark, withstand cold temperatures, and
breath underwater, like all deep seas, he decided he was bored with the
ocean and had wandered within the forest, where he'd met Orin. He'd proved
to Orin he could keep up, having inherited a speed power from his
father. His father had been a Ziper, traveling the galaxy until he had met
Blyn's mother. Orin also found this glowing boy intriguing, constantly
wondering how he could live within the forest without having tons of
unwanted attentions. Orin decided it was that Blyn was not the type most
Blacks were attracted to, considering also his childish personality.
	"Boo!" There was that grin of his again, "Someone is an adult
today. Happy Birthday!"
	"Thanks. You're kidding right? I'm no adult, just prospectful
mating material, a.k.a. meat." Orin rested his head in his hands, crossing
his legs. He watched, annoyed, as Blyn ignored his comment and sifted
through the room, nosy as ever.
	"What do you want now?" he growled playfully, deciding to play
along with Blyn's little game. Blyn gave Orin a sly smile, finally locating
the journal he'd been searching for.
	"You are really bad at hiding things you know." he giggled out
loud. Orin's expression suddenly turned from playful to shock, and then to
anger. Blyn simply kept on grinning, always wanting to play some sort of
game.
	A chase pursued, with Orin scrambling, to little avail, to catch
Blyn in such a cramped place. He couldn't use speed, so he had to keep
running into things, cursing himself for not practicing running without
speed as Blyn had. He finally pounced Blyn, tickling him to free his
journal.
	"Give it, NOW!" he found Blyn's weakness, his stomach area near the
belly button, and began tickling incessantly.
	"Eeeee, haha.....ok...OK!" Blyn tossed the journal and Orin jumped
up to retrieve it. He immediatly hid it, returning to finish the
tickling. He stopped dead, noticing Blyn frozen in a position indicating he
was ready to defend, or run. He glared at his brother, who was smirking at
Blyn. "Shit, not again" Orin thought. He was about to intervene, when he
noticed the grin on Blyn's face. As Jase lunged, he suddenly found himself
on his back, the wind knocked out of him. He hadn't been expecting Blyn to
us his back as a catapult, landing easily next to Orin.
	"Told you that'd work." Orin laughed.
	Now, Jase was no small guy. Orin was faster, but Jase was
strong. He was the envy of the guys his age. Most were still developing
muscle, while Jase looked like a full grown Dark male. Full grown males are
around the age of 7-8 thousand and up. Jase was only 6 thousand, and out
muscled all the males his age, even some in the full grown group. He was
tall as well, standing at 6'3", while Blyn was only 5'5". Yet Blyn had
managed to jump over him, probably because he'd been used to movement in
the underwater pressure, so here it was a breeze for him.
	Jase got up angrily, running his fingers through his short spiky
hair. Most Black's hair is black, but Jase's was more of a very dark
blue. One could only tell when they got close, or if they saw it enough. He
gritted his teeth, stalking off to his room mumbling something about
"later."
	"Weeeeeeee that was fun! I think he likes me, that was like the 5th
time this week." Blyn jumped onto Orin's bed, ignoring his look of
annoyance.
	"Ahem, I WAS trying to sleep y'know."
	"Does he ever give up? I don't want a guy who plays around, when he
grows up I'll think about it. He's got looks, but a bad attitude. I do love
that butt of his though.."
	"Blyn..." Orin never like hearing about his brother's looks, and he
was tired from running.
	"Yes?"
	"Got o sleep."
	"k." Blyn said, smiling as he closed his eyes.
	"IN YOUR OWN BED!" at this Blyn jumped into his bed, giggling
hysterically.
	Blyn had been living with Orin for quite some time. Orin knew
Blyn's parents had died when he was young, but the how or why was something
Blyn never mentioned and Orin never questioned him about it. He assumed
he'd find out eventually.
	Orin rolled over, closing his eyes. He drifted off easily into a
dream, one of glowing flowers and butterflies. He really enjoyed his runs
through the Green Forest, even if they did chase him.
	
	As he dreamed Orin never noticed the presence watching him,
smiling. Peering into his dream as he slept, learning about his every
thought and want. Finding out his every strength, and
weakness. Preparing...for something...


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I'm planning on a longer update for next time, so keep watching!