Tainted Brush [Chapter 4]
Title: Tainted Brush [Chapter 4/5]
Author: iarmella
Pairing: YamaJima
Rating: PG-13
Warning/s: A psychotic Yamada. And a horny Yuto?
Summary: Yamada Ryosuke was given the gift of art, but was cursed with an attitude of claiming everything as his' and the one he loves is the victim of this viciousness.
Author's Note: requested by horizon_passion
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Ryosuke woke up with a burning pain on his lower back and a feeling of too much stickiness. He buried his face to the pillow, too flushed of what he just lost the night before whilst trying to get the strength to support himself up. He winced as his body weight dropped on his sensitive area and thus stood up immediately, but his legs didn't support him either and he just fell back. This time he had to bear with it.
"Ah, don't force yourself too much" the husky voice voided him from standing up again. He didn't care if he was still naked or what, and just shot his head to the voice's direction..almost shivering in happiness as he confirmed, that indeed Yuto has come to his reality.
Yuto poof-ed, as the latter immediately locked him to a tight hug. He sighed hearing the other doing the same and resting his head contentedly against his shoulder. Damn the fragrance of his shampoo didn't die despite the sweatiness they both reached last night. He ruffled Yamada's silky hair and chuckled when he pulled away
"I'm so glad I found you" Ryosuke murmured reverently, pressing Yuto's hands against his cheeks and sighing once more.
Although puzzled, Yuto just went on with the flow and allowed Yamada to fuss over him. He sent the boy to shower before they ate the lunch brought to them.
"Have we met before?" he finally managed to ask as they started eating. Seriously, he never had the chance to meet Yamada Ryosuke, because if he did he would've remembered him; basing on the power and wealth that their family has.
"No" Ryosuke shook his head, finally remembering that they haven't introduced each other yet.
It happened too quickly, he was just walking down the busy streets of Tokyo when he saw a glimpse of his lifetime love on the other side of the road. He immediately ran after him, locked him to a hug, pulled him to a comfort room, and he knew that all this time Yuto would recognize his feelings, as they both shared a kiss. He fell asleep on the younger but definitely taller one's arms, and the next thing he knew..they were making love already, not to mention inside Yuto's room and on his bed.
It was a mutual recognition, he strongly believes.
"I'm Yamada Ryosuke" he murmured, and reached out for Yuto's hands, gripping on them tightly
"Nakajima Yuto" Yuto bowed and just caressed Yamada's face "I'm glad to meet you"
..
It's not a normal thing. Ryosuke didn't seem to be a kid in rebellion, he's free and he could do everything that he wants, so Yuto would disagree that the former only slept with him that night due to confusion. As far as Ryosuke was telling him…he's enjoying his life and the things he's doing.
"Why did you allow me to touch you?" he finally managed to ask as he drove the boy home
"Because you're my world"
He didn't understand it at first. They barely knew each other, and Ryosuke said himself that it was the first time they met. But when he got to the where the boy lives, apparently a little close to them…and every house helper, even Ryosuke's sisters stared at him wide-eyed and almost as if they've seen a ghost..and he entered a particular room; everything started to make sense. Just a little.
There was only that he had himself in a painting, it was the time when his favorite cousin insisted to draw him and he agreed being bribed with the new set of drumsticks.
"Wow" he shook his head, staring at the artwork he thought was lost long ago with the memories of his cousins. But more than that…
The paintings that contained the different sides of him. He almost felt so self-conscious as he scanned every painting inside the gallery, but it was just too amazing. It was as if Ryosuke painted him visually. What makes things more interesting and amazing is the fact that they never met, and all of these just ran on the boy's imagination.
"Maybe we're really meant to be together" he murmured, wrapping his right arm around Ryosuke's waist and pulling him closer. He lowered his head and pressed their foreheads together as his free hand touched the younger guy's face gently.
"I knew it" Ryosuke muttered contentedly as he closed his eyes, swinging with Yuto's body as he enjoyed this moment.
..
It wasn't that hard to love Yamada Ryosuke, in fact Yuto felt blessed to have the attention of this gifted painter. Despite the busy schedule he has, Ryosuke never fails to send him messages constantly everyday. When he said that meeting thrice a week is enough, the latter limited himself to just that..he adjusted to all of Yuto's preference.
Whenever he wants to be spoiled and needs the boy by his side, it would be a phone call away and he'd have him in his arms again. He would be given different gifts and treats every time, and he knew it was perfect. A face paced relationship, but everything's perfect. He loves the boy and the other returns it with a more tremendous one.
So tremendous that it was scaring him a little already. Too tremendous that things started to get out of his hands after that one conversation they had. How he wished he didn't come up with that topic at all. Because if he hadn't then maybe he wouldn't have to face the cruelest reality.
"Was I really your first? I mean kiss and bed?" he jokingly asked, and smirked as Ryosuke looked at him with a pout while nodding his head. "Really? Shall we check it again?" he snuck his hand on the younger one's pants, grabbing one of his butt cheeks
Ryosuke responded to it, by sitting on his laps and dryly humping on him. Like they always did.
"How about Yuto-kun? Was I your first in everything?" Ryosuke finally asked, after collapsing on top of him. The sweats of what they did on the couch combined.
"No" he plainly answered. It was just to show the value of their honesty.
"You're joking" Ryosuke's tone was different and it's too stupid for him to push it further
"No, I'm being honest" he defended himself
And with that, the first slap landed to him. He just blinked as Ryosuke started landing those weak punches to his chest, while his tears poured non-stop.
"You betrayed me" was what Ryosuke told him.
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A/N: Can you really believe that I'm actually on a REAL HIATUS? Oh gosh, coz I can't >_<
Next Chapter would be the last :)
Comments are loved :)
Anyway, I hope you liked this :)
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Author: iarmella
Pairing: YamaJima
Rating: PG-13
Warning/s: A psychotic Yamada. And a horny Yuto?
Summary: Yamada Ryosuke was given the gift of art, but was cursed with an attitude of claiming everything as his' and the one he loves is the victim of this viciousness.
Author's Note: requested by horizon_passion
Chapters
---
Ryosuke woke up with a burning pain on his lower back and a feeling of too much stickiness. He buried his face to the pillow, too flushed of what he just lost the night before whilst trying to get the strength to support himself up. He winced as his body weight dropped on his sensitive area and thus stood up immediately, but his legs didn't support him either and he just fell back. This time he had to bear with it.
"Ah, don't force yourself too much" the husky voice voided him from standing up again. He didn't care if he was still naked or what, and just shot his head to the voice's direction..almost shivering in happiness as he confirmed, that indeed Yuto has come to his reality.
Yuto poof-ed, as the latter immediately locked him to a tight hug. He sighed hearing the other doing the same and resting his head contentedly against his shoulder. Damn the fragrance of his shampoo didn't die despite the sweatiness they both reached last night. He ruffled Yamada's silky hair and chuckled when he pulled away
"I'm so glad I found you" Ryosuke murmured reverently, pressing Yuto's hands against his cheeks and sighing once more.
Although puzzled, Yuto just went on with the flow and allowed Yamada to fuss over him. He sent the boy to shower before they ate the lunch brought to them.
"Have we met before?" he finally managed to ask as they started eating. Seriously, he never had the chance to meet Yamada Ryosuke, because if he did he would've remembered him; basing on the power and wealth that their family has.
"No" Ryosuke shook his head, finally remembering that they haven't introduced each other yet.
It happened too quickly, he was just walking down the busy streets of Tokyo when he saw a glimpse of his lifetime love on the other side of the road. He immediately ran after him, locked him to a hug, pulled him to a comfort room, and he knew that all this time Yuto would recognize his feelings, as they both shared a kiss. He fell asleep on the younger but definitely taller one's arms, and the next thing he knew..they were making love already, not to mention inside Yuto's room and on his bed.
It was a mutual recognition, he strongly believes.
"I'm Yamada Ryosuke" he murmured, and reached out for Yuto's hands, gripping on them tightly
"Nakajima Yuto" Yuto bowed and just caressed Yamada's face "I'm glad to meet you"
..
It's not a normal thing. Ryosuke didn't seem to be a kid in rebellion, he's free and he could do everything that he wants, so Yuto would disagree that the former only slept with him that night due to confusion. As far as Ryosuke was telling him…he's enjoying his life and the things he's doing.
"Why did you allow me to touch you?" he finally managed to ask as he drove the boy home
"Because you're my world"
He didn't understand it at first. They barely knew each other, and Ryosuke said himself that it was the first time they met. But when he got to the where the boy lives, apparently a little close to them…and every house helper, even Ryosuke's sisters stared at him wide-eyed and almost as if they've seen a ghost..and he entered a particular room; everything started to make sense. Just a little.
There was only that he had himself in a painting, it was the time when his favorite cousin insisted to draw him and he agreed being bribed with the new set of drumsticks.
"Wow" he shook his head, staring at the artwork he thought was lost long ago with the memories of his cousins. But more than that…
The paintings that contained the different sides of him. He almost felt so self-conscious as he scanned every painting inside the gallery, but it was just too amazing. It was as if Ryosuke painted him visually. What makes things more interesting and amazing is the fact that they never met, and all of these just ran on the boy's imagination.
"Maybe we're really meant to be together" he murmured, wrapping his right arm around Ryosuke's waist and pulling him closer. He lowered his head and pressed their foreheads together as his free hand touched the younger guy's face gently.
"I knew it" Ryosuke muttered contentedly as he closed his eyes, swinging with Yuto's body as he enjoyed this moment.
..
It wasn't that hard to love Yamada Ryosuke, in fact Yuto felt blessed to have the attention of this gifted painter. Despite the busy schedule he has, Ryosuke never fails to send him messages constantly everyday. When he said that meeting thrice a week is enough, the latter limited himself to just that..he adjusted to all of Yuto's preference.
Whenever he wants to be spoiled and needs the boy by his side, it would be a phone call away and he'd have him in his arms again. He would be given different gifts and treats every time, and he knew it was perfect. A face paced relationship, but everything's perfect. He loves the boy and the other returns it with a more tremendous one.
So tremendous that it was scaring him a little already. Too tremendous that things started to get out of his hands after that one conversation they had. How he wished he didn't come up with that topic at all. Because if he hadn't then maybe he wouldn't have to face the cruelest reality.
"Was I really your first? I mean kiss and bed?" he jokingly asked, and smirked as Ryosuke looked at him with a pout while nodding his head. "Really? Shall we check it again?" he snuck his hand on the younger one's pants, grabbing one of his butt cheeks
Ryosuke responded to it, by sitting on his laps and dryly humping on him. Like they always did.
"How about Yuto-kun? Was I your first in everything?" Ryosuke finally asked, after collapsing on top of him. The sweats of what they did on the couch combined.
"No" he plainly answered. It was just to show the value of their honesty.
"You're joking" Ryosuke's tone was different and it's too stupid for him to push it further
"No, I'm being honest" he defended himself
And with that, the first slap landed to him. He just blinked as Ryosuke started landing those weak punches to his chest, while his tears poured non-stop.
"You betrayed me" was what Ryosuke told him.
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A/N: Can you really believe that I'm actually on a REAL HIATUS? Oh gosh, coz I can't >_<
Next Chapter would be the last :)
Comments are loved :)
Anyway, I hope you liked this :)
Want to request? request here!
Comment of the requester is required.