Disclaimer: All of these stories are fiction thus didn't really happen. The people starring them, don't belong to me in any way! (They more like sort of own me... (not that I mind XD)) No copyright violation intended, I don't make money out of this, and only own the story lines.

Hi thar!
I made a new fanart which I thought was share-worthy! ^__^
So... here it is!

HAAAHAA!!! I come before you as a victorious woman!!!

... I finished a oneshot XD
LOL.... I've been wanting to finish this for a long time but it was SOOOOO difficult to write!!!
So... I hope this is not as confusing to you while reading it, as it was to me while writing it because it was one hell of a job XD
I'm very glad I have to manage only the actions of one person in daily life and not FIVE XD LOL

For the picky ones.... I know they're supposed to use condoms... but hey! It's a story! It's for fun isn't it? XD And if I say they don't have weird diseases... THEY DON'T! YAAAY!!! XD 

Now read XD

Enjoy! ^-^

 

Trapped like a deer

“Look at that! What’s he trying to do? Is he trying to be sexier than us or something!?” Saga whispered to Hiroto.

“I dunno… It’s a good attempt though…” Hiroto answered.

“Aww, c’mon guys, let Shou-kun have his fun.” Nao jumped in, joining the other three on the couch.

“Yeah, he does look pretty hot like that.” Tora trailed off.

The four of them were sitting together. All of them had already finished their personal shots, except for Shou, who was staring wantonly into the lens, showing off his tongue and letting his hand flutter dangerously close to his crotch.

“We need to teach him a lesson.” Saga growled out.

“Aww… is Saga-kun feeling a little jealous?” Tora teased.

“No. But we need to put him in his place.”

Hiroto immediately caught onto Saga’s tone.

“Ooh… I agree Saga-kun… I’ll help if you want.”

Saga shrugged.

“Ok.”

“You perverts… Let me join too.” Tora smirked.

“Oooh… group rape… fun.” Nao’s devious little eyes sparkled.

Shou came walking towards them with an all too innocent look on his face.

“Hi guys… what are you grinning about?”

“We were talking about how cute you looked just now.” Saga chimed with a smirk.

“… Cute? Really? You didn’t think I was sexy?”

“Well… no.” The four said in unison, inwardly smirking at Shou’s pout.

“Ne? Ne?” Nao begun. “Let’s get changed.”

They all walked off.

As soon as the door closed, Shou, Hiroto and Nao started ridding themselves of their clothes. Tora and Saga however seemed to be busy discussing something the others (or rather Shou) weren’t supposed to hear.

Saga walked up to Shou, who was facing the wall at the moment. He snaked his arms around Shou’s waist. Shou jumped a little.

“Saga-kun?”

Saga didn’t say anything, he just ghosted his lips over Shou’s neck.

“Ehm… Saga-kun, what are you doing?”

Saga started nibbling on Shou’s skin, and Shou started protesting.

“Stop it Saga. Not funny.”

He tried to wriggle out of Saga’s grip, but failed.

“Guys! Help me!”

He looked over to Hiroto and Nao, and was absolutely flabbergasted as he saw the two kissing each other passionately.

Shou looked in Tora’s direction.

“Tora-aah! help me~~”

Saga bit down on the soft flesh just beneath his ear.

He sighed in relief as Tora reacted and came walking towards him.

Then his eyes widened as he saw what Tora had in his hand. The black leather belt glistered in the pale blue lights of the dressing room.

“Wha!?”

Tora bound the belt around his face, using it as a blindfold.

Shou didn’t know what his friends were planning, but he was pretty damn scared by now.

“What are you doing!? Help me!!! Someone!?”

He flailed his arms around but his movements were restricted by another pair of arms.

“Don’t worry… we won’t hurt you.”

“Hiroto!? What are you doing!?”

“Nao… please open the door.”

Shou heard the door being opened and  the next moment they pushed him out of the room.

“Stop it! Not funny!!!”

Saga’s voice greeted his ear as he was dragged along the hall.

“Quiet Shou-chan, or we might have to gag you.”

Shou didn’t quite like that idea, so he shut up for a while.

He was pushed into a car and they drove away to wherever his band mates were taking him.

His arms were held on both sides by two people. He felt someone sit down on his lap. The person started assaulting his neck with his mouth.

“I’m sorry but who the HECK IS THIS!?” Shou exclaimed.

“Stop worrying Shou-chan.” Hiroto said in a sly voice, before licking his earlobe.

Shou shivered at the feeling. He realized he wouldn’t easily get out of this situation, and especially not when he’d continue like this.

Hiroto continued leaving marks on Shou’s delicate flesh, Shou starting to enjoy the attention.

The car stopped and they dragged Shou into Tora’s apartment.

Shou shrieked as he was thrown onto Tora’s bed. They had chosen Tora’s apartment because of the size of his bed. It was big enough for like eight people to sleep in it.

“Now Shou-chan… Be a good boy, otherwise we’ll have to tie you up.”

Nao’s voice sent shivers down Shou’s spine.

Tora removed the belt, and Shou blinked his eyes a few times to get used to the amount of light.

Hiroto and Saga were holding his wrists, while Tora sat next to his head, and Nao was hovering over him.

Nao smirked and reached down, starting to unbutton Shou’s shirt. Shou swallowed nervously. He suddenly felt Hiroto’s mouth on his left wrist, and not much later Saga’s mouth on his right wrist.

He started whimpering, but was cut off by Tora who kissed him roughly.

He moaned into Tora’s mouth, Hiroto bit down on his wrist. Saga’s mouth left his wrist and whispered into his ear.

“So you tried to be sexier than us? … a mistake if you ask me.”

“Hmmn!”

Shou tried to react, but Tora’s mouth was still on his, and he felt Nao unbuttoning his pants and sliding it down.

Only now he realized one of his hands was free, with Saga now nibbling on his earlobe. But he just used it to entwine his fingers in Saga’s hair.

Hiroto moved and latched his mouth onto the skin of Shou’s belly. Nao grabbed Shou’s boxers and pulled them down. Hiroto’s mouth moved lower, though avoiding Shou’s need. He started suckling his thigh. Nao mimicking Hiroto’s movements on his right leg. Tora removed his mouth from Shou’s, the blonde gasping for air before his lips were covered again. By Saga’s this time. Saga was even more forceful than Tora, bruising his lips by biting them. But it actually turned Shou on even more. And the fact that Nao and Hiroto’s mouths were advancing towards his aching need, wasn’t helping much either.

Tora got off of the bed and started undressing.

Shou moaned loudly into Saga’s mouth as Nao and Hiroto’s lips latched onto his cock.  They licked up and down the shaft, before kissing around it, enjoying both Shou’s taste and each others’ mouths.

“Mhhh!!! Nggh!”

Saga sucked on Shou’s tongue and Shou fisted the sheets in his hands.

Tora had finished undressing and climbed onto the bed again. He shooed Nao and Hiroto away to go and undress. He straddled Shou’s hips, and curled his fingers into Saga’s hair. He suddenly jerked it, pulling Saga away from Shou. Saga and Tora shared a fierce kiss, their tongues battling for dominance. Tora started grinding his hips into Shou’s, causing the blonde to moan out loudly. And himself to moan into Saga’s mouth.

“Aaahnn!!! Tora-aahh…”

Saga gave up, letting Tora dominate him, Shou beneath them, watching the couple with half lidded eyes.

As Tora pulled away, Hiroto and Nao, both now completely naked too, crawled back onto the bed.

“Go undress Saga-kun.” Nao commanded. “We’ll take care of Shou-kun for a while.”

Saga obeyed and got off of the bed.

Tora moved, he mentioned for Shou to sit up. Then he sat behind the vocalist and spread his legs, for him to sit in between them. Hiroto straddled Shou’s hips leaning down to kiss him softly, his tongue tenderly stroking Shou’s. Quite the opposite of what Tora and Saga had been doing to him, and it left the poor vocalist breathless.

Nao got off of the bed and rummaged through some closets. He found what he was looking for and walked back. He sat down in between Shou’s spread legs, behind Hiroto.

Hiroto broke his kiss with Shou and moved up to kiss Tora. Shou was greeted with the sight of Hiroto’s milky white chest, and started licking around one of his nipples.

Suddenly, Hiroto threw his head back and let out a loud moan. Nao had inserted two lubricated fingers into the young guitarists body. Continuing to moan, he once again connected his mouth with Shou’s, Tora now starting to nibble on the vocalists earlobe.

Saga crawled back onto the bed and approached Nao.

“Enough, Nao-kun, he’s ready… come play with me.”

Nao pulled his fingers out and pushed Saga back onto the bed.

Hiroto took a few deep breaths before lowering himself onto Shou’s length.

“Nghh… aaah Shou-kun~”

Tora moved his hands around Shou’s waist and up to tease Shou’s nipples.

Shou moaned languidly as he was buried inside of Hiroto all the way.

Hiroto raised himself a bit and sunk down again, his insides clenching around Shou’s cock.

“Aahhn… Hiroto”

After slowly riding Shou for a while, Tora eyed Hiroto with a meaningful look.

“Hiroto. Enough… I know something better.”

Somehow, Hiroto seemed to understand, even though Shou didn’t have a clue what the two guitarists were talking about. Hiroto raised himself off of Shou’s length, causing the singer to whimper softly.

The blonde guitarist took the tube of lubricant and poured some onto his fingers, before handing it to Tora, the taller one doing the same.

Hiroto kissed Shou’s cheek, before he brought his fingers down to the honey blonde’s entrance. He pushed one finger inside, Shou quivering beneath his touch.

“Hnn… Hiroto…”

Tora trailed his hand down over Shou’s stomach, finding it’s way to where Hiroto’s finger was buried in the vocalist’s body. He pushed a finger in, next to Hiroto’s, holding back a groan at how tight Shou’s muscles fit around their fingers. Shou moaned softly as Hiroto forced another finger into his body, the stretch hurting a bit.

Both of the guitarists started moving their fingers, Tora adding a fourth in the process.

“Hnn-yaaahhh…”

Shou’s eyes watered slightly, and he wondered why the two men were stretching him so much, until he suddenly realized what they were planning to do.

His moans turned into whines as he was starting to fear what they were going to do with him.

Tora noticed the change and kissed Shou’s earlobe.

“Shh… it’s gonna be ok.”

Shou wanted to protest, fearful of the pain that was sure to come, but then Tora and Hiroto both scissored their fingers inside of him and one of them managed to brush his sweet spot. The pleasure had him moaning out loudly and suddenly he cared a lot less about how much it would hurt. He grabbed to Hiroto’s shoulders, his blunt nails raking over sensitive skin.

“Hnn… aaahhhn…”

Hiroto let out a groan of appreciation at Shou’s languid moans before looking up and right into Tora’s eyes with all of his lust displayed in his nearly black orbs.

Tora understood the meaning of that look and pulled his fingers out, feeling Hiroto do the same.
Shou whimpered at the loss of the feeling and panted softly against Tora’s chest. He tilted his head up and to the side a little starting to place kisses on Tora’s neck, sucking on the other’s hot skin from time to time.

Then with a bright blush staining his cheeks, Shou lifted himself slightly on shaky legs. Hiroto used one hand to help guide Tora’s length to the singer’s entrance.

Shou was afraid his heart would leap out of his chest when with the burn and sting of Tora’s cock entering him, the fear of what was still to come returned.

“Hng-aaahhn…”

Hiroto watched the amazing sight before him as Tora penetrated Shou’s delicate body and he groaned in the back of his throat. Shou’s face was painted with a tinge of pink, and his skin was covered in a thin layer of sweat. His facial expression was once of concentration, pain and even a hint of slight pleasure through it all.

“God Shou, you’re beautiful…” Hiroto breathed out.

He leaned in and started nipping and kissing at one of Shou’s nipples, the vocalist immediately bringing his hands up and fisting them in Hiroto’s hair.

He was still trying to get adjusted to Tora’s length inside him and thus the distraction of Hiroto’s mouth on him was welcomed. He could barely comprehend why he was going to let two of his band mates shamelessly fuck him at the same time, all he knew was that it felt unpleasant already but that he couldn’t help but want it.

Hiroto was reminded by the task ahead when he heard Saga beside him emit a loud moan at Nao’s arousal sliding into him and he pulled back slightly, causing Shou to whine softly.

Hiroto smiled slightly. “It’s going to be okay Shou-kun… just relax as good as you can.”

He looked at Tora and saw from the expression on his face that he was holding back as best as he could, not to flip their position and just slam into Shou’s body and Hiroto decided not to wait any longer.

He covered his length in a generous amount of lubricant before wiping his hand quickly on the sheets beneath them. He crawled as close to Shou as he could get and lifted the blonde’s thighs to have better access. Much to Hiroto’s relief, Shou wrapped his legs around the guitarist’s waist, making it as easy for the both of them as it would get.

Hiroto positioned his arousal at Shou’s entrance, holding back a moan at the friction he already felt against Tora’s length.

Shou started taking deep breaths and closed his eyes. His hands gripped the sheets beneath him and he mentally prepared himself.

“Deep breaths… good… Ready?”

Shou gave a silent nod in response.

Hiroto started pushing in slowly, gasping in unison with Tora at the tightness around them.

Shou let out a long, pained moan as he was stretched to his limits. He couldn’t help the tears that formed in his eyes; it just hurt too much.

By the time Hiroto was in all the way tears were streaming down Shou’s cheeks in a steady flow. Both Hiroto and Tora were panting heavily and moaned when the vocalist would clench particularly hard around them.

“Oh god… Shou…”

Hiroto reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at Shou. He leaned in and cupped one of Shou’s cheeks with his hand. He kissed the edges of Shou’s eyes to prevent more tears from falling. And no matter how much self control it took for both him and Tora, they kept still for Shou’s sake, letting the vocalist get used to the feeling of being so full at least a little.

It took minutes for Shou to calm down a little and be able to cope with the pain but when he did he opened his eyes slightly and looked Hiroto in the eyes.

“Move…” He spoke weakly.

Hiroto eagerly did as he was told and slowly pulled out nearly all the way before he pushed in just as slowly. The three men moaned in pleasure and in Shou’s case in pain at the first incredible friction.

Tora couldn’t help but thrust up slightly too, just needing the friction too badly.

To make it as easy on himself as possible, Shou leaned back, resting his head on Tora’s shoulder and he brought his hands up to Hiroto’s shoulders, pulling him closer. No matter how much it still hurt, he couldn’t deny it was arousing to be the centre of attention like this with both guitarists pressed up to him.

Hiroto set up a slow and steady rhythm, Tora helping out as best as he could as Shou was slowly starting to feel pleasure again.

Hiroto could hear the change in Shou’s voice and it comforted him, letting him know this wasn’t complete torture for the vocalist.

“Shou… hnn… s-so good.”

After a few more agonizing minutes of the slow controlled pace, it was Shou himself who instructed the two other men to go faster and Hiroto and Tora gladly complied.

The sound of ragged breathing and breathless moans filled the room as Hiroto started thrusting faster and harder, unable to hold himself back anymore.

“God… aaahh… aahh!”

Shou’s nails pressed deeply into the soft skin of Hiroto’s shoulders as the pleasure of feeling so damn full spread throughout his body.

“Hng- Hiroto! H-harder… hng-hnn! Aahh! Tora…”

Hiroto started thrusting even harder and tried his best to change his angle every once in a while in hopes of making Shou see stars by hitting his prostate.

Tora trailed one of his hands down and started jerking Shou’s length in time with Hiroto’s thrusts.

The new waves of pleasure coursing through the vocalist’s veins seemed to give him energy and he started going up and down on Tora’s length, meeting Hiroto’s thrusts each and every time he went down, making them even harder.

“Hnn… aah… Shou… That’s so hot…” Tora moaned out and started nipping at the blonde’s neck while still not stopping his fast strokes on Shou’s now dripping arousal.

Then suddenly when Hiroto thrust particularly hard, and at the right angle, Shou’s vision went black for a few seconds as hot white pleasure ripped through his body. Another slam into his prostate had Shou arching his back, and with a loud scream of pleasure his seed spurted out in between their bodies as his orgasm hit him with full force.

The tight clenching of Shou’s entrance caused Hiroto’s pleasure to heighten immensely and he felt his orgasm fast approaching. He thrust into Shou’s oversensitive body once, twice, thrice more before he came exactly at the same moment as Tora did, both men straining their hips against Shou’s, their fluids erupting deep inside of the vocalist’s body.

It took them a few long moments to come down from their high, but when they did, Hiroto carefully pulled out of Shou and then helped him get off of Tora’s lap. Hiroto saw from the corner of his eye that Nao was laying on the side of the bed, already sleeping peacefully, and Saga sat on the bed, his legs slightly parted while slowly jerking his own length to the sight of their debauched vocalist.

Both Tora and Hiroto made sure Shou was feeling okay and they lay him down in a comfortable position, half on his side half on his belly.

When they were finished, the two guitarists collapsed onto the bed too, letting out exhausted sighs.

But Saga still had some business with their vocalist and he crawled over to the other man. He ignored Hiroto’s weak protest, telling him to leave Shou alone and looked at the vocalist.

“I still have to take my revenge on you.” He spoke with a smirk.

Shou whimpered but nodded. He couldn’t explain how he felt. He couldn’t understand why he was still okay with everything that was happening, but he knew he wanted Saga, and everything the other had to offer.

“Hmm…” Saga hummed softly. “Let me fuck you.”

The vocalist nodded again, too tired to even open his eyes. He let himself be rolled onto his back and let Saga spread his legs.

Soon he felt the bassist’s erection at his abused entrance and let out an uncomfortable sound.

Saga couldn’t hold back, and didn’t want to either. He just thrust deep into Shou’s body and started a fast rhythm of snapping his hips against the whining and moaning vocalist’s.

Shou was amazed by his own body when he could feel blood rushing into his cock. Saga was just as surprised as the vocalist, but let out a pleased moan and started to jerk him even faster than he pushed into him.

This caused Shou to let out unrestrained moans, unable to hold anything back at this point.

“Aaahh! Ahhh! S-Saga!” His voice had become hoarse from all the screaming he had done and his body was overwhelmed by the onslaught Saga was exposing him to.

Saga could feel his orgasm fast approaching and thus stroked Shou’s erection as fast as he could. It took only two more harsh thrusts, for both of them to come, screaming out their pleasure, probably waking up the neighbours if they weren’t already awake.

They lay there for a while panting heavily, Saga resting his exhausted, sweaty and sticky body upon Shou’s. Then he carefully pulled out and hovered above the vocalist. Shou’s body jerked slightly as he felt Saga’s fingers at his entrance. The bassist gathered some of the cum dripping out of Shou’s abused entrance on his fingers and moved his hand up to Shou’s face.

He moved his finger over the side of Shou’s face and his neck before moving his forefinger over the vocalist’s lips.

Shou opened his eyes and looked at Saga through his eyelashes. He couldn’t help but moan at the bassist’s utterly dirty act. He licked his lips and caught Saga’s finger in between his lips, sucking at it softly.

Saga moaned, slightly surprised the vocalist still had the ability to be so sexy after the past events.

Then Shou released the digit and smiled slightly. “I’m sorry Saga-sama… I’ll never try to be sexier than you again…”

From: http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=1000278930&blogId=482308360





As of March 14, 2009,
I got married with melody.

And this summer, our baby will be born.


Yeah,I'm gonna be a dad !!
(Who can believe it?)


Including the media reports, to all fans and everyone involved,
we are deeply sorry for all the trouble we may have caused.

This time, during the process of deciding to have a family,
I realized and re-learned a lot of things that I hadn't thought about in a while, like
the importance of facing others, and the precious value of love for my friends and family, and of course including you guys.

Just as everybody has the equal right to love and to be loved,
I think that happiness shouldn't only belong to just the two of us.

I think what would make us really happy is
if we can create a family and home in which we can
share our happiness with others around us.




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I can't say I didn't cry, when I heard the first rumors. I can't say that I wasn't sad...although I knew it's stupid to be SAD about such a thing and I wasn't losing anything. Don't kill me for it XD

But reading this just  now made me VERY happy, like OMG he's married! He is going to be a FATHER...dude XD
When me and my friend were joking about which one of our j-rock idols would be the worst father...it was always Miyavi who got picked XD But now l acctually think  he's going to be a great one, who wouldn't want Miyavi for a father!? (Poor Melody XD)
I'm just happy cause, you know, he's found the love of his life! He's becoming a parent! He's...although it sounds ODD...he's growing up XD
So, I want to say... I LOVE YOU MIYAVI, I WISH YOU ALL THE HAPPINESS IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD!! AND I DON'T REALLY KNOW MELODY, BUT HEY, YOU LOVE HIM...I LOVE YOU! :"D!

And it's going to be a summer child ♥
 

Here, an emo fic XD I've never written something like this... but I just felt like writing this! 
Here you go!
You can decide yourself what the pairing is XD

 

I walk behind you in silence. Listening to you talking to your friends, having fun, sharing thoughts. I want to join you, but it just hurts too much.

I’m never myself around you. Because I’m afraid you won’t like who I really am. I hide behind a mask with a smile painted on it.

I know it will never be the same again. Not since I changed. Since you changed. Since it happened.

It’s been a long time now… Since I first fell in love with you. I hated myself, called myself a monster. I knew I didn’t deserve you. But it didn’t matter. You didn’t love me back.

That’s what I believed all that time, until that one night.

I was sad, you were there, comforting me. And then when you kissed me, I was too happy. Too blindly in love to see what it really meant to you.

It was the happiest night of my life, and it still is. Even though I know now, that you never really loved me. It hurts me to remember it, but I wouldn’t want to trade that memory for the world.

I wasn’t blind, of course not. I saw the coldness you developed towards me those days. But I didn’t understand: You loved me, didn’t you? You told me you loved me.

Then one day you said you had to talk to me. I agreed. But I thought you wanted me to change something about the way I acted, a stupid habit or something else of little importance.

I would have. I would’ve changed for you. I would’ve done anything to deserve you.

You broke my heart that day. I just don’t love you that way…

Was it a lie? Were you lying to me when you told me you loved me back when I confessed to you so passionately?

It will never be the same. Every time I see you. Every word you speak. Every smile you show. It reminds me of the pain I feel because you don’t love me like I love you.

But I can’t show you that. Because no matter how much it hurts me to be with you, I would never want to lose you. Because I love you.

I walk behind you in silence… Hoping that one day, I’ll allow myself to say again what I want to tell you all the time. I love you Saga…

Chappy 3... a little later than I had wanted to post it... but it's here anyway... I didn't learn for my history test because of it... but whatever XD
Enjoy!^-^

Chapter 3

He pushed the door open and winced.

Shou was sitting on top of the washing machine. In his claws he had a lifeless dog, all it’s limbs just hanging down uselessly.

On the floor were just a few drops of blood, which had fallen from Shou’s face.

The boy looked up, eyeing Hiroto with slight surprise visible in his large brown orbs. He dropped the dead animal to the floor and jumped off of the washing machine. Hiroto just stood there, as if he were nailed to the ground. Shou’s claws changed into hands and he gripped Hiroto’s shirt, nuzzling into his neck. “Hiroto…”

“Shou… what have you done? That… that was the neighbour’s dog. You can’t just… But I guess it’s my fault. You were just thirsty right?”

Hiroto wrapped his arms around Shou and couldn’t help but smile. Somehow, he couldn’t be angry at Shou, and he wasn’t scared of him either. He felt he could trust the taller boy, and felt calm and happy around him.

“Well… I hated that dog anyway…”

Hiroto looked at Shou’s neck and noticed his skin was unusually flawless. His eyes widened slightly and he pulled the other’s shirt aside a little to observe his shoulders. “How can that be…?”

The only thing on Shou’s shoulder that indicated he had ever been injured were a few reddish spots where once dark red burning marks had stained his skin.

“You heal so fast?”

Shou just looked down at Hiroto and blinked.

“Hiroto…”

Hiroto looked up at Shou and smiled slightly.

“You’re too cute to be true… I just wish I knew what you are…”

Then he looked at the dead animal on the ground, feeling a little sick to the stomach. “I’ll just go… bury that or something.” He choked out.

An hour later, Hiroto re-entered the house and found Shou sitting on the couch, pushing buttons on the TV remote. He giggled softly as Shou let out a small yelp as he accidentally turned on the TV. The boy started frantically pushing buttons trying to turn the TV off.

Hiroto walked up to him and gently took the remote out of his hand, switching the TV off afterwards. He smiled at Shou.

“That’s a TV… it’s not dangerous or anything… it lets us watch things that aren’t really here.”

Shou blinked at Hiroto, showing no sign of understanding what the other said.

“Well… I guess you don’t understand… so I’ll stop bothering you now.” He smiled again, before his stomach rumbled.

“I’m pretty hungry… I think I’ll go and have breakfast.”

He placed the remote back on the couch and walked over to the kitchen, not surprised when Shou followed after him. He didn’t mind, in fact, he found it extremely adorable.

He opened the refrigerator and looked inside.

“Nyaaah… I don’t know… what would you take?”

Hiroto looked at Shou, who was staring at something inside the fridge.

“What is it Shou-kun?”

He stepped aside a little and Shou took a box of strawberries out of the fridge. The boy poked at the red pieces of fruit for a moment before sniffling at them. He scrunched his nose up in dislike and Hiroto giggled.

“Those contain too much water… I don’t think it’s wise for you to eat them.”

He took the box of strawberries out of Shou’s hand, grabbing and eating once himself, before putting the box back. Then Shou grabbed a plate of fried chicken out of the fridge and sniffed at it, licking his lips afterwards.
Hiroto watched Shou investigating the piece of chicken and smiled.

“Maybe you can have that…”

Hiroto closed the refrigerator and got a knife and a fork out of the kitchen drawer. Then he took the piece of chicken from Shou, who was just about to lick it, and set it on the table. Shou pouted at him and Hiroto laughed softly.

“C’mere… let’s see if you can eat this.”

He beckoned Shou with his hand and the other approached him.

“Sit down.” Hiroto said, while patting the chair beside him.

Shou sat down on the chair, his eyes trained on the chicken. Hiroto cut off a tiny piece of the fried chicken. It was cold, but he hoped that wouldn’t matter. He was only testing if Shou could eat food like that.

He offered the piece of food to Shou, who took it in his hand. He sniffed at it again, before licking it. The boy smiled and put the piece of chicken into his mouth, chewing on it contently.

Hiroto smiled back at him and cut off another small, but slightly larger piece.

“You like it?”

Shou grabbed the second piece of chicken with a smile, and Hiroto took that as a yes.

After a few pieces, Shou sighed softly. Hiroto offered him another piece, but Shou pushed his hand away. Hiroto just assumed the other was full.

“You’re not used to eating so much are you? … I can hardly believe you lived on blood only… but maybe you really did…”

The next few days Hiroto called himself in sick on his work, to take care of Shou.

The said blonde just followed Hiroto wherever he went. Slowly, Hiroto began to notice Shou sometimes understood what he was saying, though he had to make gestures with it most of the time.

Shou ate a little more every day, though he only ate meat, cooked meat at that. Except for the time when Hiroto entered his kitchen and Shou was munching on a piece of garlic. He had laughed, but taken it away from Shou, who had just pouted and latched himself onto Hiroto’s arm.

They went out to walk in the forest thrice a day, so Shou could find himself enough animals to get his needed blood, without Hiroto having to bury the bodies over and over again. Except for when it rained. Hiroto made sure to check the weather before going out, since he didn’t want to endanger Shou.

Hiroto kept Nao updated as to how Shou was doing, calling him every day, and sometimes more than once a day.

“Wow Shou-kun! Your scars have disappeared completely! This is amazing!”

Shou smiled as he sat on the couch, and Hiroto examined his skin. Then suddenly, Shou’s expression changed to a thoughtful one.

“Hungry…”

Hiroto stilled and his eyes widened. “What did you say there Shou-kun..?”

“Hungry… please?”

Hiroto listened to Shou’s words and smiled. “Shou… you’re learning to speak! That’s wonderful! Of course we’ll get you some food!”

And he dragged Shou off to the kitchen.

“Hiroto…? Where?”

Shou walked through the house, looking for Hiroto, calling out softly.

Hiroto just finished showering and went about drying himself, not hearing Shou’s soft voice trying to reach him.

He dropped the towel and  grabbed a bottle of body lotion.

Shou reached the bathroom and opened the door, which Hiroto had stupidly left unlocked.

Hiroto looked up as he heard the sound of the door being opened.

“Kyaaa! Shou!”

Shou just walked up to Hiroto and grabbed his hand.

“Shou! I’m naked! Don’t look!”

Shou blinked at the other’s exclamation, clearly not understanding.

“Naked?”

Hiroto tried to cover his most intimate parts but without success, because Shou was still holding his hand.

“Yes! You can’t just barge into bathroom while I’m showering!”

Shou pouted at Hiroto and looked at him with big eyes.

“Bad?” He softly asked.

“Bad!” Hiroto shouted at the taller one.

“Oh…” Shou said, the hurt clear in his voice

Shou cast his eyes downward and let go of Hiroto’s hand. He turned around and walked out of the bathroom slowly.

“N- … Shou… Shou-kun wait! I didn’t mean-“

Hiroto grabbed his towel and wrapped it around his waist. He walked after Shou and grabbed his arm.

Shou turned around and flung his arms around Hiroto, nuzzling into his neck.

“Shou-kun…” Hiroto wrapped his arms around Shou’s waist. “I’m sorry.”

“Sorry…” Shou repeated softly.

Hiroto couldn’t help but smile at that.

“You’re so sweet…”

Shou moved back a little, his cheek brushing against Hiroto’s.

Hiroto looked Shou in the eyes, and noticed the other’s face suddenly was very close to his. He looked at Shou’s beautiful features and his heart sped up a little.

He leaned in some more, and Shou did the same. They could feel each other’s breathing on each other’s lips and just stared straight into the other’s beautiful eyes.

‘Wait… what am I … doing…’

He leaned in closer still and their lips almost touched.

Right at that moment, the doorbell rang.  Hiroto sighed and moved away.

“Just a second!”

He grabbed his bathrobe and put it on while walking to the door.

Shou didn’t follow him this time, the boy seemed nailed to the spot.

Hiroto opened the door, and a man in a black coat stood before him.

“Yes?”

“Good evening sir, I was wondering if you had seen this man…”

“Is there a problem? A criminal running around?”

The anonymous man nodded.

“Yes. He’s armed and dangerous. Here is his picture.”

The man held up a photograph, and Hiroto’s eyes widened; it was Shou.

“Have you seen him?”

‘Shit… what should I do?”

He thought as quickly as he could.

“N-no… never seen him before.”

“Alright. Well if you see him, do not come near him and call this number, secret service.”

The man handed him a card with a number and Hiroto nodded.

“Ok… I-I will… thank you.”

“Good evening Sir.”

“Good evening…” Hiroto replied absentmindedly before closing the door.

He looked up, not seeing Shou anywhere.

“Shou? Where are you?”

A weak voice came from the bedroom.

“Hiroto…?”

Hiroto walked into his bedroom and found Shou sitting on his bed, with a pillow hugged to his chest.

“Shou… did you know that man?”

“Scary…”

Hiroto sighed.

“I trust you Shou-kun… I just hope I’m not making the wrong decision.”

A short silence came over them and they just looked at each other, before Shou interrupted the silence.

“Hiroto?”

“…Yes Shou?”

Shou beckoned Hiroto with his hand, and Hiroto slowly walked up to him and sat down on the bed on his knees.

Shou wrapped his arms around Hiroto’s neck and pulled him closer.

Hiroto’s eyes went wide as Shou gently pressed their lips together.

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Chapter 2

“Whoa! Wait Hiroto-san! What are you talking about? It’s late you know! … him?”

“Yes, it’s a guy… I think… if he’s even human… he’s friendly, at least. Please come over!”

“… Ok… I’ll get dressed and come over… but this better not be a joke, otherwise I’ll kick your scrawny little ass!”

Nao entered the apartment with a sleepy face.

“Come, he’s in the living room.”

Nao’s eyes widened as he looked at Shou. Hiroto kneeled down before Shou.

“Shou? Nao-san here is a doctor… He can help you.”

“Does it speak Japanese?”

“No… He doesn’t seem to speak Japanese or English… but I talk to him anyway… just in case.”

“Oh…” Nao’s fear was evident in his voice, but Hiroto ignored it.

“Come closer.”

“You sure it’s-“

“Don’t be a wimp and get your-“

“Ok!”

Nao carefully walked up to them and kneeled down. Immediately, Shou’s hands turned into claws, and he pulled back from Nao.

“HOLY SHIT! It’s going to kill me!”

Nao screamed and leaped back. Hiroto gently took Shou’s wrists.

“It’s ok… Shou… he’s not going to hurt you…”

“Hurt him!? I’m afraid he’ll hurt me!”

“Shh! Lower your voice a bit will you?”

Shou’s hands returned to normal, and Hiroto nodded at him.

“Come here, Nao-san.”

“No way…”

“He isn’t dangerous, just scared… so come here.”

Nao stepped closer again, his eyes locked on Shou’s hands.

Hiroto grabbed Nao’s hand and yanked him closer.

Holding Nao’s wrist, he smiled at Shou and let Nao’s hand ghost over Shou’s.

“See? No worries.”

Shou blinked, looking at Hiroto.

Nao brushed his fingers over the burning marks.

“Jesus Christ… what caused these? Has he been running around in acid rain or something?”

“No… normal rain.”

“What do you mean?”

Hiroto mentioned at the tub of water next to him.

“These burns are from water.”

Nao raised an eyebrow sceptically.

“You can’t burn yourself on cold water.”

“Well… he can.”

“But… how does he stay alive!? If he can’t drink water!”

A short silence followed, in which Nao’s expression turned into one of horror.

“Wait… the animals… he drinks…blood!?”

“I think he does.” Hiroto responded calmly.”

“What!? And you take him home knowing that!? What if- what if he kills one of us in our sleep and drinks our blood!?”

“Nao! Stop fucking panicking!”

Hiroto noticed that the boy on the couch winced, every time Nao or Hiroto shouted, and thus he lowered his voice.

“I really need your help. I’ll stay with him and help you and take-“

“Ok… I get it, I have no choice.”

To that, Hiroto grinned. “Right.”

Then he looked at Shou. “We have to find a way to clean him… without killing him.”

Nao thought for a moment, looking at Shou still as if the other was going to grab him and eat him alive.

“I think I have an idea… But it’s probably stupid. I need to run some tests with him in the lab.”

“Ok. The computer’s working out the data…”

Shou sat on a bench in the corner of the small room, softly humming. Hiroto and Nao were looking at a big screen in the middle of the room.

“There it is… anatomy is completely human… blood type unknown. Heart rhythm normal… blood sugar levels normal… no recognised diseases… allergies H2O… abnormality: fire resistant… fire resistant!?” Nao clicked on the words for more information on the fact.

“DNA and all body cells can withstand temperatures over 10.000 degrees Celsius! That’s exactly what I meant!”

Hiroto was staring at the screen with his mouth hanging open from astonishment.

Nao rushed past him and took Shou’s arm, pulling him into a tube.

“Wha-!? What are you doing!?” Hiroto exclaimed and walked after Nao.

“Stand still for me Shou-kun.” Nao said with a smile.

Shou just blinked while Nao closed the door.

“Let’s…” Nao typed something, making the settings for the machine right, before he pushed a button. “Turn up the heat a little…”

After half a minute, the doors of the cabin opened…

Hiroto walked up to the open door and looked inside.

“What have you done with him?”

As he got a clear vision of Shou, Hiroto blushed; The boy was actually quite attractive, despite the burning marks.

“N-Nao-san… why is he naked?”

“Because I burned him clean.”

Hiroto jerked his head around. “You did what!?”

“Well… he can survive extreme temperatures… the dirt on him couldn’t.”

“That makes sense… somewhat…”

Nao put his hands in his sides and looked at Shou.

“Now he needs some clothes.”

The two men, white coats draped over their shoulders, approached the tube.

The room was lit with a dim blue light, and the two men discussed their business with whispering voices.

“Number 0666… How is it progressing?”

“It’s craving for blood is increasing… we can’t get him to drink human blood yet though… the claw experiment was successful.”

“That’s very good news.”

One of the men walked over to a computer, and typed out some things.

“Oh, one problem…”

The other man looked up and frowned. “What?”

“This unit has been developing an unexplainable allergy to water… if we don’t keep rising the sulphur levels in the water, it will certainly die.”

The man behind the computer printed something out and handed it to the other.

“Send this to 51… we need their information.”

The other nodded and took the piece of paper, then the two both left the room, and a huge door clicked into place with the sound of iron against iron.

Shou lay on the couch, sleeping in the pyjama’s that Hiroto had bought for him.

He was curled up into a ball and was breathing lightly. Hiroto sat on the floor, looking at Shou, and thinking.

‘What is he? I wonder… does he eat? What would he eat? … Raw meat?’

He grimaced at the thought. After a while he noticed he was starting to get tired, and stood leaving Shou sleeping on the couch, and going to sleep in his own bed.

The next morning, Hiroto woke up. He stepped out of bed and put on a pair of boxers before slowly walking over to the living room, expecting to find Shou lying on the couch.

But there was no one there, the couch was unoccupied.

“Shou!”

‘Or maybe it was all a dream..?’

He walked over to the kitchen wanting to open the fridge when he suddenly heard a noise coming from the bathroom.

‘Or maybe not…’

He tiptoed towards the bathroom and stood before the door, which was opened only a little.

The metallic scent of blood greeted his nose and he prepared himself mentally, for what he was about to witness.

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Through the fire and flames

Chapter 1

Japan

3 June 2021

20:01 Local time

Hiroto put his ramen into a bowl and walked back to the living room. He grabbed the remote and flicked on the TV.

‘Good evening Minna-san, this is the 8 ‘o clock newsbreak.

More dead animals have been found in the woods in the northern part of Honshu. The cause still hasn’t been found. Like reports from earlier killings, these animals have been cut open with a sharp object and their blood has been drained from their bodies.

No humans have been attacked yet, though some people claim to have seen a vicious monster with sharp claws.’

“Blablah… yeah right. I bet it’s just some prank of a bunch of fucked up kids” Hiroto commented to no one in particular, stuffing more Ramen into his mouth.

‘People who live in this area are advised to stay out of the woods, especially at night time.’

“And give up my calming night walks? No way.”

Hiroto turned off the TV and got up. He put his bowl in the sink and stretched his stiff limbs.

He went to put on his shoes and coat and walked out.

He gazed up at the bright night sky as he walked along. When he couldn’t see the stars anymore because the trees were standing too close to each other, he just stared ahead of him into the darkness.

He headed off to his favourite place at the nearby lake. But when he arrived he saw it was already occupied.

There was someone sitting a few metres away from the waterside.

As Hiroto hesitantly approached the figure, the noticed it was crouching over something.

“E-excuse me?”

The person snapped his head around to face Hiroto and stumbled backwards, fear evident in his eyes.

“It’s ok! I’m a good person.”

Hiroto looked the guy over. His clothes were ripped and covered in dirt, like his skin. His big eyes glistered in the moonlight and his face was covered in… blood.

Hiroto’s eyes went wide.

“Oh my god, are you ok!? Are you injured!?”

Hiroto didn’t dare to step closer and the guy backed away even more.

Hiroto could now see what the other had been crouching over and his breath caught in his throat. It was a deer, but it’s throat had been cut and blood was slowly dripping onto the ground.

Hiroto looked at the creature again, his heart now beating in his ears. But his expression turned thoughtful as he saw a red coloured tear trailing over the creature’s cheek.

When he thought about it, this creature didn’t look vicious… despite what it had obviously done. The creature looked scared and sad, and in need of help. And the strange thing, it looked very human like too.

He took a small step closer to the creature, which stepped backwards and fell over. Hiroto stepped closer still and the other reacted by pulling his knees to himself, looking back briefly as if afraid to come too close to the water.

“Promise you won’t hurt me… and I won’t hurt you either ok?” Hiroto said with a shaky voice, stepping over the dead deer.

The boyish figure let out a sob.

“I want to help you…”

Hiroto tried to make his voice sound as calming as he could in this situation and it seemed to have effect.

The better Hiroto looked at the other, the more human he appeared to be. The only thing he could discover to be different from himself were two claws.

They looked like hands, only his fingers ended in a sharp pointed form, his nails shaped pointy along with his fingers.

This made Hiroto even more careful, but the creature looked so lost, he couldn’t help but want to do something for him… or it.

“C-can I touch you?”

The other made no sign of understanding what Hiroto said, so he reached out with a trembling hand.

The boy winced and squeezed his eyes shut. Hiroto touched the other’s head and nothing happened.

The boy opened his eyes and blinked, which Hiroto found adorable, even coming from such a creature.

He reached his hand out to Hiroto’s arm and touched it softly.

Hiroto wanted to pull back, afraid of the claws, but he suddenly noticed that the claws were no longer there. The hand that touched it was a normal hand.

“You’re not gonna hurt me right? … Do you speak Japanese?”

The boy blinked again.

“I guess not… Do you speak English?” He asked in his best English.

The boy just looked at him with glassy eyes.

Hiroto looked at the boy with a troubled expression. He had burning wounds all over his body.

“I have to help you.”

Hiroto pointed at himself. “Hiroto.” He said. Speaking as clear as possible.

The boy didn’t seem to understand.

“Hiroto.” Hiroto repeated while still pointing at himself.

The boy pointed at himself. “Shou…” He said in a small voice.

Hiroto couldn’t help but smile as the other had understood what he’d meant.

He pointed at Shou. “Shou.” And then back at himself. “Hiroto”

Shou nodded and Hiroto nodded back, smiling again.

“Can you stand?” Hiroto asked softly.

Shou clearly didn’t understand, so he took the boy’s arms to try to get him onto his feet. Shou flinched in fear and to Hiroto’s shock, his fingers grew into pointy claws again.

He immediately released Shou’s arms.

“Whoa! Wait! Don’t hurt me!”

Hiroto stopped shouting as he saw Shou wasn’t intending to attack him, but was looking at him in fear.

“What are you…?”

As Shou seemed to realize that Hiroto wasn’t going to attack him either, his fingers returned to normal.

Hiroto decided to try it another way. He turned around and walked away, to see if Shou would follow him. When the other didn’t, he turned around and beckoned him.

Shou understood and followed after Hiroto.

The walked along, Shou a few paced behind Hiroto.

Suddenly, Shou began to hum a melody Hiroto didn’t recognize as any song he knew, but somehow it calmed him. It was almost like there was a normal human being walking behind him.

Near the city, Hiroto stopped.

“You kind of stand out like this… Here, take my coat.”

Hiroto took his coat off and gave it to Shou. The blonde didn’t seem to understand.

He mentioned for him to put it on and Shou did.

Hiroto smiled and started walking again. He was surprised cars didn’t scare Shou, as he didn’t seem to have ever lived in a city… not in this condition.

They reached Hiroto’s apartment and went inside.

“Ok… sit still and wait here for a bit.”

Hiroto gently pushed Shou onto the couch and went to get some water, bandages and medicines.

He returned and set it all down. He took a small towel and soaked it with water.

“Let’s start with your legs…”

Hiroto brought the towel up to Shou’s knees, but Shou pulled his legs to himself and whimpered.

“It’s just water… don’t be afraid.”

Hiroto moved the towel over his own arm to show the other it couldn’t harm him.

Shou hesitantly lowered his legs.

Hiroto pressed the towel against Shou’s knee, a drop of water sliding down his leg.

“Aaahh!”

Shou’s face distorted and he screamed as he grabbed for his leg in agony.

Hiroto stumbled backwards, watching in horror as the drop of water left a deep red burning mark.

He squeezed the towel and water ran down his own arm… but nothing happened. He looked at Shou again.

“I-I’m so sorry! I didn’t know!”

Shou cried blood red tears, still holding onto his injured leg.

“Is it… water?”

Hiroto looked at Shou’s skin, which was covered in burning marks similar to the new one that had just appeared.

“A-are those from… rain?”

Shou was sobbing quietly.

“Oh my god…”

Hiroto grabbed his mobile phone from the table and dialled a quick key.

“… Moshi moshi~ Nao desu.”

“Nao-san! I need you to come over… I think I found the one responsible for the animal killings… and I need your help with him.”

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Chapter 8, The search

Saga stumbled off the stairs, Tora following him, both dressed in only their boxers.

They walked into the kitchen where Saga’s parents were just having their breakfast.

“Good morning boys.” Saga’s mother said smiling.

“Morning mom.”
“Good morning mister and miss Sakamoto.”
“Oh nonsense Tora-san, just call me mom.”

“Ok…”
Saga’s mother took her coffee mug and sipped from it. Then she softly giggled.

“So… you two had a busy night yesterday?”
“MOM!!!”
“Honey!” Saga’s father tuned in, blushing slightly, before hiding back behind his newspaper.

 “What? You were so loud you probably woke up the neighbours too! Did you break any furniture?” Saga’s mother teased.

Then she sighed.
“Aah… my boy’s growing up.”

“Mom… please.”

“Now… I have to go to work, go take a shower, you two smell of sex.”

After breakfast, they walked up the stairs towards the bathroom.

“Sorry for my mom…”

“Nah, she’s sweet.”
“No… she’s horrible. She always knows how to embarrass me.”
They stopped in front of the bathroom door.
“I’ll go first!”
Saga raised an eyebrow.

“And why not shower together?”
“Well, we have about an hour left before we should be leaving for school, and I’m afraid we can’t avoid getting busy… if we shower together.” Tora smirked.

“Yeah… you’re probably right, you can go shower, I’ll come bring a towel in a few minutes.”

Tora stripped himself of his clothes and wanted to step into the cabin as Saga opened the door and entered, holding a towel for his boyfriend.

Saga looked up and visibly blushed.
“I- I brought you your towel…”
Saga stepped a little closer to Tora, blushing even more.
He pressed a soft kiss to Tora’s cheek and looked at the ground.
Tora grabbed Saga’s shoulders and pulled him closer, mashing his lips to the blonde’s.
Saga slipped his arms around Tora’s waist and pulled him closer as the kiss continued.
“Hnn…”
Tora pulled away.
“I’m sorry… I shouldn’t have do-“
“I’m sorry too.” Saga cut in as he pressed Tora against the bathroom wall and started groping him.
Tora groaned and started stripping Saga of his clothes.
“Aren’t you supposed to be my willing uke?”
“Oh I am… do with me what you want…”
“Lovely!”
As soon as Saga was completely naked, Tora pulled him with him under the shower.
Tora pushed the smaller man against the cold wall, earning a gasp from him.

“Shit, shit, shit!!! C’mon!”
Tora grabbed Saga’s hand as they ran along the corridor.
“We may still make it!”
They saw the classroom door was still open so they sped towards it, half-falling into the classroom, earning stares from all their classmates.
Tora looked at the teacher’s desk and saw she hadn’t arrived yet.
“Yes! We did it!”
They looked around the classroom as they walked up to their desks. Shou and Hiroto were sitting at the back of the class. Shou giggling while Hiroto just stared at them, blushing. Several girls in were whispering to each other, also giggling when they walked past.
Tora sat down behind his desk.
“What is everyone laughing about?” He asked Hiroto.
Hiroto’s face flushed even more, and Shou answered for him.
“They all suspect why you two are late.”
“Oh.” Tora said shrugging.
“And?” Shou hissed.
“And what?”
“Did we all jump to the right conclusion?”
“I guess you did.”
Shou giggled again, but quickly stopped when the teacher walked in.

During the midday break,

Saga walked up to his throne and mentioned Tora to come sit on it. Tora sat down and Saga smiled as he climbed onto Tora’s lap, the letter in his hand.
“Now… let’s talk things over…”
“Ok… It has to be someone who’s in a cosplay club… probably this one because the closest school to this one which has a c.c. is like 70 kilometres away from here. And then they could never have taken a picture of you.”
“But then that would leave us to the girls in our own club… and I know them all personally.”
“People are not always what they seem Saga-kun…” Tora looked down, immediately regretting it, because he stared down at Saga’s bare legs. Saga was wearing a short red checked skirt, with leg warmers of the same material. A simple white button up shirt with a red tie, and a black vest over it. On his hips rested a black belt with a small pouch.
“What is your outfit from?” Tora questioned, still looking at Saga’s legs.
“It’s one of the outfits Amu wears in Shugo Chara… a magical girl anime. You like it?”

Tora grinned. “You know I do… I like anything that’s cute and short on you.”

As Tora leaned in to peck Saga on the lips, they heard a knock on the door.

Saga sighed and pulled away. “Yes?”

The door opened and Mizuki entered the room. She was dressed like Marik from Yu-gi-oh, only with shorts.  “Saga-sama… The girls modified this outfit as you asked, is it to your wishes?”

Saga giggled as he observed it. “Look evil for me for a second, like you really hate me.”

Mizuki’s expression immediately changed to one dark and twisted, exactly how Saga had wanted it. “Yes! It’s perfect. Thank you Mizuki-chan.”

The girl bowed and backed away. Saga turned to Tora again and saw the other’s expression had turned thoughtful.

“I have to go. Sorry.”

“What’s the matter?”

But he received no answer as Tora pushed him off of his lap and rushed down and out of the room.

“Tora! Where are you going!?”

But his boyfriend was already out of the door, leaving him absolutely astonished.

Saga sighed as he almost finished searching the east wing again. He’d been looking for his boyfriend for a few hours now, and didn’t know where to look anymore.

He opened the door to another random classroom, expecting to find it empty.

But what he actually found was Shou and Hiroto tangled in a mess, lying on one of the tables. Saga blushed and wanted to close the door before remembering he was the cosplay king.

A sly smile found it’s way onto his facial features.

“Well good afternoon boys.”
Hiroto let out a squeal as he heard Saga’s voice, his body stilling immediately.

Shou looked up with a blush on his face, whether it was from what they’d been doing of from embarrassment.

“I can see you two are… busy. But I’m looking for Tora-chan, have you seen him?”

Hiroto couldn’t say a word, but he was extremely glad that his naked body was mostly covered by Shou’s. Shou himself tried to recover from the shock and muttered a soft “No.”

“Ok, thanks anyway!” Saga chimed melodiously.

As the door was closed, Hiroto gasped audibly. “I told you this was a bad idea!”

Shou looked down and his mind sprang into life again. “And I already told you it’s not, Hirohoney…” The taller one smirked. “It was just a temporary interruption… let’s continue.”

“But-“ Hiroto’s protest was futile as Shou slid down his body and took his length into his mouth.

“Hnnaahh!!!” Hiroto’s heart raced as Shou sucked him to full hardness again.

Shou collected a bit of pre-cum on the tip of his tongue, and brought his mouth back up, kissing Hiroto and licking at the younger one’s tongue with his own.

With a soft moan he pulled away.

“Tastes good, doesn’t it?” He asked in a husky voice.

Hiroto couldn’t help but nod, as he looked Shou in the eyes with a pleading expression.

“I know Honeybunny, I’ll give you what you want soon enough.”
Shou traced his fingers all over Hiroto’s torso, leaning in to mouth one of his nipples.

Hiroto squirmed under Shou’s touches, small mewls and pleading noises leaving his lips.

“Hmnn… I like it when you’re all needy like this for me, you know that?”

“I have- aah… noticed… nyaah… yes.”

Hiroto’s hands clawed at the cold surface of the table they were lying on.

“Please… Shou.”

Shou chuckled softly.  “Ok…”

But Shou was still too slow in Hiroto’s opinion, so he decided to take things in own hands. He pushed Shou back, careful not to shove him off of the table.

He straddled Shou’s thighs, looking him in the eye briefly before mimicking Shou’s movements from earlier, bringing his mouth down to Shou’s cock.

He wrapped his lips around the head, sucking lightly.

Shou thrust into his mouth violently, with an unrestrained moan, but Hiroto took it all. The blonde just let his lover thrust into his mouth as he pleased to, surprised by his own lack of gag reflex.

As Shou got tired from his upward thrusts, he lay still, panting heavily.

“Hnn… Hiroto… Hiroto…” 

Hiroto removed his mouth from Shou’s length, making sure to leave behind a fair amount of saliva. He crawled forwards, placing a soft kiss in the centre of Shou’s chest and lifting himself above Shou’s hardness.

Hiroto slowly impaled himself, his breath caught in his throat as it hurt a bit to be entered unprepared.

“Hiroto- aahhh… so tight…”

Shou tightly gripped to Hiroto’s thighs, his nails digging into the delicate skin a little when the blonde raised himself again. Hiroto didn’t even try to stop his body from clenching around Shou, since he was used to it, and knew the other liked it. He slowly kept going up and down on Shou’s hardness until his body got used to the sensation and he dared to speed up a little.

“Hhnn… Sh-Shou… You’re so hot…”

Hiroto raised and lowered himself in a steady rhythm, slowly speeding up, loving the languid moans leaving Shou’s lips.

Shou started irregularly thrusting up into Hiroto’s willing body, breaking his controlled pace. He aimed for Hiroto’s prostate and hit it dead on.

“Aaahh!!! S-Shou! Again!”

Shou didn’t even let Hiroto come down from his pleasured high as he quickly started thrusting up, hitting that spot inside his lover over and over, making him writhe on top of him.

Hiroto started bouncing up and down on Shou’s length as fast as his legs could carry him, trying to push his lover deeper into him.

“Aahh! Shou! Hnn! Harder~!”

Hiroto could feel his orgasm nearing quickly, and already knew he couldn’t hold on long enough for Shou to come too. So he just let the feeling claim him whenever it decided to.

Shou could tell from Hiroto’s irregular clenching that the other was getting close, and he wrapped his hand around the other’s dripping length, making Hiroto moan out louder than he had, while still thrusting up into his body as hard as he could.

“Hnn-aahh… aaahh! Ngh-aahh! Shou!”

Hiroto could feel the pleasure rising until he couldn’t hold on any longer and toppled over the edge with a pleasure filled scream that echoed through the classroom.

“SHOU!!!!”

Shou slowed his thrusts, despite his own arousal and waited for Hiroto to come down from his high. He watched his beautiful lover pant on top of him and smiled.

Hiroto took a deep breath and opened his eyes, looking down at Shou.

“You did that on purpose…” He said with a slight smile.

Shou chuckled. “Of course… But that doesn’t mean we’re done now…”

“I- hnn… hadn’t expected we’d be done…” Hiroto moaned softly as Shou’s hard length shifted in his sensitive body.

“Please cumcake…” Shou pleaded, wriggling his hips slightly.

Hiroto nodded and raised himself again on shaky legs, before lowering himself again, whimpering softly.

“Hnn… ahh… faster, please…”

Hiroto couldn’t refuse that pleading tone in Shou’s voice and sped up, despite how oversensitive his own body was. Listening to Shou’s moans was enough for Hiroto to speed up more and more, the thrusts becoming more and more pleasurable, until he was completely hard again.

He placed his hands on Shou’s chest to balance himself, his already exhausted body needing all his strength for the up and down movements.

“Aaah! H-Hiroto! J-just like that!”

Hiroto started clenching around Shou on purpose, making Shou see stars before his eyes and cry out in pleasure. Shou could feel himself getting close and his hands tightened their grip on Hiroto’s hips again.

“Hng- I’m gonna-aah! C-cum! Hiroto!”

Hiroto bounced up and down as fast as he could, his own loud moans mingling with Shou’s. “J-just hold o-ooh! Aaahh! On a little lon-hng-ger”

Shou tried to hold back with all his might, he opened his eyes and looked at his lover riding him like crazy. The sight was just too erotic. He couldn’t hold back any longer and squeezed his eyes shut, thrusting up into Hiroto once hard.

“Aaaahhhh!!!”

Hiroto screamed in unison with his lover as his own orgasm hit him as Shou’s thrust directly hit his prostate and he felt his fluids spread inside him.

Hiroto collapsed onto Shou and panted against him in total exhaustion.

As soon as he could find the sanity to move at all, Shou raised his hand and softly stroked Hiroto’s hair.

“I told you it would be fine…” He grinned lazily. “Always listen to your smart lover.”  

Hiroto giggled breathlessly and sighed softly nuzzling a little closer to his ‘smart lover’.

Minutes later, the boys sneaked through the corridors, hoping the doors of the school would still be open, since it was already late. Shou quickly turned a corner and bumped into someone.

“Aahh! S-sorry!”

He looked up and saw it was their history teacher, who looked pretty annoyed.

“What are you boys still doing here? … not making any trouble are you?”

Luckily she turned to Hiroto because Shou couldn’t suppress his smirk.

“N-no miss… we were just leaving.”

The teacher nodded stricktly. “Well, off you go then.”