Black Cat ch.19

[upnabout]

Tittle: Black Cat
Author: up and about (upnabout) 
Band(s): alice nine, Lycaon, Aicle (Other bands in this chapter)
Pairings/ characters: HirotoXShou, ToraXSaga, Nao, Yuuki, EmiruXSaran (through out)
Genre: MalexMale/ Life/ Prostitution
Disclaimer: I own nothing~ But the fic is mine T.T
Chapter: 19
Rating: R
Warnings: Prostitution/ MalexMale relationships/ Language
Summery: On one late night, while Hiroto is driving his best friend tora back to his place, they are destined to cross 116th street, AKA prostitute ally. Distracted by his phone, hiroto accidentally runs over one of the prostitutes. Being scared half to death he takes him in. Followed up by more unfortunate events, Hiroto finds himself having to take care of this miss leaded soul. Though the stranger calls himself a black cat, Who said all black cats are bad luck?
Comment: ... 


One week later'

Sitting in his usual spot while scooping up his usual cereal into his mouth Shou watched a usual busy Hiroto fly through the living room trying his hardest to be on time for work. He watched the other with great amusement, finding it cute when the blonde had a face of panic written all over him. He scooped up another bite when Hiroto came up to him "are you sure you don't want to go?" He asked a little worried. Shou nodded, conforming his choice. "Alright then" Leaning down and grabbing Shou's cheek with a gentle hand he tilted it up and placed a soft kiss upon his plush lips. Pulling back, his thumb lightly stroking the chestnuts warm cheek, he smiled. "Okay, i'll be going now, don't cause to much trouble got it? i'll be back at usual time"
Shou watched Hiroto rush out the door, he listened carefully. Once he could no longer hear foot steps, all his milk came dribbling out of his mouth.

That was definitely not usual. Well, at least it wasn't a week ago. After last week, Hiroto had been literally showering Shou with love. Shou found it strange, maybe because it was out of character for Hiroto to act like that. That wasn't to say he didn't enjoy it, no, quiet on the contrary, actually. He loved it. He still thought it was strange, though. Getting up and grabbing a couple napkins to clean the split milk on his shirt, he thought back on the next morning after their fight. It had all started with breakfast in bed.

With the sunshine shining annoyingly over his face, Shou shuffled around before stretching awake. Sitting up, he was surprised to find it was the next day. Had he really slept that long? "Morning sleepy~" Looking up he found Hiroto leaning against the door frame smiling a smile he had only seen a couple of times. He blinked his eye lashes, unsure why Hiroto was so happy. "are you hungry?" Not that he mentioned it, he was quite hungry. About to get up, Hiroto was quickly at his side, sitting him back down. "Ah-ah~ I have a surprise for you, stay here" he saw the blonde leave and turn for the kitchen. looking around the white room, Shou's eyes widen as he looked back down the hall and found Hiroto coming back with a tray of yummy looking food. Hiroto placed the tray on his lap and grinned at Shou. Shou blinked again. "Where's my Hiroto and what have you done with him?" Hiroto laughed. "Nope, still the same guy, just showing my appreciation is all" Shou quirked an eyebrow up. "is there by any chance a risk of me dying after i eat this?" Hiroto laughed again "No, like i said, just showing appreciation"
"Right..."

It had continued like that for the rest of the week. Shou knew he should have been used to it by now but he couldn't. If Hiroto really wanted to do that, why hadn't he done that long ago? He didn't want the blonde to force himself into doing nice acts, really. He knew since he first stated liking Hiroto that he wasn't the type to cuddle or go on romantic walks or any of that fluffy crap (unless Shou forced him, of course), and that was okay. He also knew that if he asked Hiroto if he was forcing it, the other would be quick to deny it. Then again he could take advantage of this whole situation~ But was he that evil?...Pfff, of course he was. Maybe a bit of teasing would bring Hiroto back to his old self. But another question was brought up to his attention. Why was he suddenly being so nice? Yes, he knew they had a fight but that was resolved, so why was Hiroto acting like if he had to make up for something?

He was brought out of his thought's when he felt a light pawing on his leg, looking down, both Misumi and Mogu sat their with wagging tails. Mogu had his leash in his mouth, ready to go. "Okay, okay~ Let's go" 
***
Later that night, Shou sat on the couch carelessly watching T.V. as he waited up for Hiroto like he always did. Hiroto would be mad because he did so but Shou really didn't mind. Hiroto didn't work tomorrow so he wondered what they would do. The blonde usually took him out but since this week was sort of out of order, he wondered what was to come. His and the dogs ears perked when they heard foot steps and key jingles at the door. Getting up, he turned for it. The door opened before he could get to it. Through it came a rushing Hiroto, he didn't even take off his jacket. Running over to Shou his arms wrapped around the chestnuts waist pulling him into a tight hug. Shou froze. Retreating from the hug his hands moved up to Shou's face. Turning it down, he connected their lips together like he had this morning, more desperately. If Shou didn't sense how uneasy Hiroto was, he would have been all over him. Seeing how genuinely frightened he was, Shou couldn't think of anything else to do but hug the other tightly. Why, though?

He pulled away from the kiss and rested his head on the others chest. The rhythm of Hiroto's heart was beating rapidly, had he been running? He felt Hiroto's hand run through his hair. He also heard a soft sigh leave his lips. What was wrong? "H-Hiroto?" With another small hug, he let go and ignored Shou. "Are you hungry?" He smiled. Shou didn't.

"No..you?"
"Nah, i ate at the cafe, i'm quite tired though" Shou gave a small nod. "Me too" "Perfect then" he chuckled. Shou gave a bitter smile as he watched Hiroto head for the bathroom.

'what was that just now?'

Undressing and pulling on his night wear, he crawled onto the bed where he waited for the blonde to return. Balling up under the blankets, he bit his thumb, worrying. He felt the bed move and automatically knew who it was. He was facing away from Hiroto but two arms grabbed him and slowly turned him. "you seem strange today, what are you thinking about?'
'Yeah, i'm acting strange'
"mmm, nothing really"
"Oh?"
'what about you? What are you thinking about? What have you been thinking all week? Why were you did you seem scared right now? is everything okay?' 
Shou bit his tongue, not allowing him to ask any question. It would be useless. Telling Hiroto to talk about his feelings would be almost as successful as trying to make a rock talk.

"Shou?" 'maybe i should ask, just to see if he'll say anything...But what if nothing's wrong and i make it seem like i don't like the extra attention? EPPP! What if he's cold towards me after this!...Well better 'oh wells' than 'what if's' huh?'
"Hiroto, i want t-"
"Shou, before you say anything, how do you feel about going on a date tomorrow with me?"
"EEP! A DATE!? I WOULD LOVE TO!" he squirmed over to Hiroto and kissed him. Hiroto returned the favor by kissing back. Shou chuckled and cuddled up against his chest. Closing his eyes he remembered the first actually reason he opened his mouth for.
'damn' 
***
It was reaching morning when Hiroto began shifting around, his eyebrows knitting together, his jaw set tight. His hands twitched, his palms sweaty, his legs shifting under him. He mumbled words unheard of to the human ear. Though, they began getting clearer and clearer as the unyielding mumbles progressed. Hiroto felt like someone had laid a thousand pounds onto his chest, making it impossible to reach out and catch the small light running away from him. He wanted to yell, to scream to the top of his lungs "don't go! Don't leave me!" but they never left his lips. As if someone had shattered glass into his throat, starting a fire, burning him inside out. His breath shorten, he couldn't breath. The fire engulfed him and yet the light wouldn't stop. Why? The restless feeling of being dragged to the pits of hell consumed him, darkness surrounding him. And nothing but darkness. Where was his light? The light that would have surly lead him out. Maybe just maybe, if he had tried harder to keep the light shining bright, it wouldn't have left, it wouldn't had died out...

But it was to late now. He was to stay in the darkness for the rest of eternity. His body and voiced had died out, he was nothing more than an empty capsule, an entity that floated into the darkness, into the nothingness. He was nothing.

"SHOU!" Waking up in a cold sweat Hiroto desperately looked around. Spotting the sleeping figure next to him, completely serene, he regained his breath back. Great, he had had another one of those nightmares. It had been happening all week. And not just at night, but in his daydreams too.

The possibility of going back to sleep was zero to none. Resting his face into his hands, he let out a frustrated sigh. He stood up and headed for the bathroom. Looks like his morning ritual was going to start a tad earlier then usual.

Waking up to the sound of the shower, Shou groggily made his way to the kitchen. Looking over to the table for his breakfast, he found a note 'breakfast's in the microwave' Doing as the note said, he reached the microwaved and pulled out his never disappointing breakfast. It was still warm so Shou didn't reheat it. He always thought once food was reheated, it lost it's good taste. Chomping away, Hiroto shortly joined him.

"Sorry for not eating with you"
Shou waved him off "it's okay~ you woke up really early today"
"yeah...Listen, we can do anything we want until six, no five, I want you to be ready by six okay? it's a new restaurant saga told me about, it's not to fancy so there won't be any uptight people around us. Actually from what he said, it very calm. I'm sure you'll enjoy it"
"As long as the food good, i really don't care where we go. I mean, you could set this table out in the balcony and make this fabulous food you always make and i'll be uber happy"
Hiroto chuckled "Thank you"
"Where did you learn to cook so good?"
Hiroto hesitated for a while "Luna taught me" With that, he whipped away, cleaning his dish.
'Luna? Hm, were have i heard that name before?...OH! Luna, the women who took care of Hiroto when his was just a kid'

It was about 4:30 in the afternoon when Shou started preparing his shower. Walking down the hall with a towel in his hand, he spotted Hiroto at the table, paper scattered all over, bills probably. He looked extremely cute with his glasses on, working away.  Smirking, he skipped over and wrapped his arms around the blondes shoulders. As expected, he gave a little jump. "Shou" Shou looked onto the table to discover he had been right. Nevertheless, he still asked, "What you doing?" Hiroto softly rubbed Shou's arms "bills, not very fun" Shou hummed "Yeah, seems really boring ~ You know what would be much funner?"
"Hmm?"
"Joining me in the shower~" Hiroto chuckled. "But i already took one this morning, next time" Shou pulled back. Astonished. Did Hiroto really just say 'next time'? Yes, yes he did. And it almost seemed as if Hiroto hadn't taken a shower, he would have joined him. "O-Okay" Walking back into the bathroom, he stripped down and got into the hot streaming water. He could get real used to this~ He was still worried, though.

Going through his last rinse down, Shou turned off the running water and reached for his towel. Wrapping it around himself like a dress, he quickly went to his room, trying to avoid the cold air. Drying down, he still didn't change. keeping the towel wrapped around himself he walked over to the mirror and pulled a small bag out from the bottom drawer. He was going out to a nice restaurant so a little makeup was necessary. Pulling out his foundation, he evenly dappled it all over his face. With a small sponge, he spread it out nicely. Getting out a small container that contained powder, he distributed it evenly all over his face with his kabuki brush. He dressed his eyelids with eye concealer before putting on eye shadow. Lastly, he applied eye liner to complete the look. When he was satisfied, he went back to the drawer and got out a blow dryer, straightener, hairspray and a comb. Now he knew why Hiroto had made him get ready so early.
***
"Face. Check! Hair. Check! Clothes. Checkity check check!" Putting everything back he froze when he felt two strong arms wrap around him. When he heard the word "beautiful" whispered into his ear he relaxed into the touch and turned around. There Hiroto stood looking his best.
"May i say so myself?" Shou said looking head to toe at Hiroto. Chuckling, Hiroto grabbed Shou's hand and lead him to the living room. "Is there anything you need before we leave?" Shou thought for a minute, looking up as if asking the gods above for an answer. "nope!"
"ok, lets go, we have reservations"
***
The ride was a calm one. A single radio station was playing a bunch of Shou's and Hiroto's favorites so neither of them dared to touch it. Shou asked a few questions, but then stopped, saying he was saving them for the restaurant. Shou didn't know where he was going but he was sure excited about it. He thought about all the questions he could ask, always wanting to learn more.

It wasn't long before they cruised into the parking lot. Right from the start Shou knew the place was extremely fancy. Through the windows he could see the lights dimmed out, bodies dressed in fancy clothes laughing without a care in the world. Hiroto tugged on him, bring his attention back. He really didn't like places like this...

Entering the building, light classical music flowed throughout. As Hiroto went to the counter, Shou looked around, feeling a bit out of place. His clothes matched it's current atmosphere, he didn't.  He would have rather have gone to a festival, or something less formal. But of course he wasn't going to say that.

Things turned for the better when they were lead to a table in the back, away from everyone else. More private. He liked being inconspicuous. A big fish tank was near them. Shou liked fish. Sitting down, Hiroto was sliding into the booth right in front of Shou when the brunette quickly grabbed his elbow and pulled him to his side. Shou wanted them to sit together.

"But people will think we're expecting someone"  
Shou cheeks filled with air and gave a small shrug. Normally, Hiroto would have ignored Shou and sat in front of him but considering Hiroto's sudden change in attitude during this week, Shou knew he had won when Hiroto also shrugged. He scooted over and allowed the other to sit. After taking their seats the server, looking quite snappy and uptight (to Shou's observations, at least) waited with menu in his arms. Those observations soon came true when the waiter, right off bat, started talking in an almost vehemently manner. Hiroto greeted him and took the menus and two glasses of water handed to him. Shou scoffed.

"What?" 
Shou swallowed hard and waved the other off. After all, that waiter was going to be inevitable tonight and there was no way in hell Shou was going to let that ruin his night.

Picking up the leather menu book in front of him, Shou scanned his options. Upon coming up his first option, Shou's eyes nearly popped out. "FIFTY DOLLAR SOUP!" Hiroto head snapped up. "Shou" 
"What? Might as well go get a cup of noodles" 
"Shou" Hiroto said again. "Price doesn't matter. Pick anything you want"
"But Hiroto, fifty dollar soup..." 
"Come on Shou, i brought you here so you could enjoy it"
Shou bit his lip. He knew exactly what Hiroto was doing. Hiroto was trying to make him feel bad about not choosing expensive dishes so that he wouldn't feel bad or guilty about picking out an expensive dish. If that made any sense.

Pursing his lips, Shou lifted the menu once again and scanned on, trying his best to only read the food description and not the price. From the corner of his eye he watched Hiroto put the menu down and wait patiently for him. He wondered if Hiroto was used these kind of things. He was born into a filthy rich family after all. Quickly making up his mind, not wanting to make Hiroto wait long for him or the now impatiently-foot-tapping-waiter, Shou choose the next thing in sight. After the waiter left Shou watched Hiroto sigh and rest his hands into his folded hands. Because of all the previous ascertaining events, worry filled Shou again. Sipping on his glass of water he watched the other carefully. Hiroto noticed. Bring his face eye level with Shou's, he cocked his head to the side. Shou did the same. He cocked it to the other side.
Shou did the same. 
He did it again.
So did Shou. 
Giggling, Hiroto pulled back from their 'mimicking' game. Shou batted his eyelashes at him. Hiroto rose an eyebrow. Shou pursed his lips looking away, still batting his long eyelashes. Hiroto knew Shou wanted to say something. 
"Yes?"
"..Yes?"
"I know you want to say something, so say it" Shou sighed. 'Not to much detail okay Shou? Giving small hints and if he catches on, reel him in' 
"Well-- you see-- Lately, could be just my imagination but, you seem...Disturbed?"
"Disturbed?"
'Aw fuck! Stupidstupidstupid! Why'd you say disturbed! Argh!'
"You're right" Hiroto said looking down at his hand.
'Huh?'
"Is- is it bugging you?"
Shou frantically shook his head 
"No! W-well, you seemed stressed. Apart from that..." He was interrupted when their waiter reappeared and Handed them all of their silverware they would need. He also popped a wine bottle open and poured Hiroto's a fresh glass of red wine. Shou's soft drink was also served. Asking if they need anything else, he turned on his heels once he received a 'no'.
***
With a twitching eye, Shou looked down at his 'meal' the had just been severed not even a minute ago. He had ordered a steak. What he got was a mistake. Not even covering 1/3 of the plate, his steak was no bigger then his palm. The rest of the plate was decorated with sauces crisscrossing each other around the rim of the plate, pretty plants also on the corner of the plate (Shou was unsure if they were even edible) and lastly stuff unknown to the brunette sprinkled all over.

Shou stabbed his steak with his one of the many forks laid out and brought it up to his noes.
"You are a sad excuse for a steak" he murmured. Hiroto chuckled. "I probably should have warned you about that" Shou's eye twitched again. "How much did you pay for this?"
"That doesn't matter"
"How. Much."
"...Seventy"
Shou choked.
"S-s-seventy! For this shit!" He stood put Hiroto pulled him down. "If you want more, let me call the waiter"
"So you can pay another seventy of egg sized steak?" On the other hand, it seemed Hiroto had a good sized proportion of pasta on his plate.
"This is ridiculous!" 
"Shou, calm down"
Shou ragged on.
"Please?" Hiroto picked up his hand gently and kissed the top.
Shou melted into his seat and practically giggled like a smitten school girl.
"Thank you"
With out another complaint Shou silently ate. When he was done (Which didn't take long considering how small his meal was) He played with his bendy straw (which he fought long and hard for since apparently bendy straws were childish, according to the waiter, Luckily Hiroto was able to convince him to bring the brunette a bendy straw) when a fork full of yummy smelling pasta was brought up to his mouth. With out much hesitating, Shou opened wide and chomped down on the fork demolishing all of it.
"Yummy~!" Hiroto smiled and pushed the plate into the middle of them indicating that he wanted to share. "You sure?" Hiroto answered that question by bring up another fork full of noodles up to Shou's mouth.

They began talking again about anything really, even feeding each other. While they laughed, glares, eye rolls, and annoyed huffs were shot their way, but it didn't matter because they didn't care. Muffling his giggles into his arm, he remembered he and Hiroto had been talking about what was going on with him. Now was a good time to bring it back up since Hiroto seemed to be in a really good mood.
"Hey, Hiroto ~"
"yeah"
"you never finished telling me about what was going on..."
"-Oh...It's just...Stress. Maya's been working my ass off for the past week. It's been really eating at me and i didn't want it to show so...i tried to...hide it.."
Lie.
The cafe was anything but full. School was back in session and everyone one was working on entrance exams since summer was coming so it wasn't busy and Maya had actually been going easy on him.
"Oh-"
"Don't worry Shou. I'm sure i'll find a way on how to ease my stress"

With a small lip purse, Shou finished up the last couple of stands in the dish. He watched Hiroto swallow down his wine with one swing.

When the waiter came back and took their plates he passed them down a smaller menu filled with pastries.
"Dessert time~" Hiroto said opening the menu. Shou scoot in closer.
"I think vanilla cake with strawberry frosting sounds really good" Shou said randomly.
"Then Vanilla cake with strawberry frosting is what we are getting" He tapped Shou nose before calling the waiter over. Coming over he listened to what they wanted. After he did so Shou added something else. "Hey, can you make sure that like are cake is bigger then- gee i don't know~ a Thumb!" The waiter rose his eyebrows and looked down at Hiroto disapprovingly. Hiroto cracked a smile and looked away, grinning. The waiter scoffed. "Well i'm sorry if our food proportions are too small for you, If you want there's a McDonald down the road" 
Shou mouth fell open.
"Whoa" Hiroto warned the waiter.
He ignored the warning and continued on his way.
"D-did he just call me fat!? That BITC-"
"nononono, calm down Shou, he didn't call you fat. You anything but fat" Shou growled but didn't do more then that. Hiroto nervously rubbed his back, reassuring him. When their Cake was ready, about twenty minutes later, it was brought out by different server. Shou made a small 'humph' Sound.

Not wanting to go through another ordeal, he cut their date short. Hiroto asked if they could box the cake. Shou thought that was strange because usually restaurants didn't let you take food, unless it was at a fast food place. But they boxed it up and wrapped a ribbon around it, making it all pretty. Getting up, Hiroto took Shou hand and led him out. Shou pulled on his jacket, the night spring winds still cold. Getting inside their car, Hiroto handed Shou the cake.
"Saga was dead wrong about this place" Hiroto chuckled. 
"Yeah"
"I'm sorry. It wasn't much fun was it now?" Shou turned to him and gave him a big smile. 
"No, it was nice. Though i do expect you to take me to a carnival next time" 
 Hiroto chuckled again "With the summer coming, i'll make sure we go to every single carnival in town"
"Really?" 
"Really"
***
Arriving home, they made their way quickly up remembering they probably had two full bladder dogs waiting for them. Inside, Hiroto took the dogs out while Shou set the table. Their date at the restaurant might have ended but it was just beginning at their home. Setting out the cake he didn't bother getting plates, only one spoon. Hearing Hiroto enter, he turned to face him with a smile.
"What's this?" Hiroto said in a teasing manner. With another wicked smile, Shou slide across the living room floor reaching the other with open arms. "Well~ We need to finish this cake. Don't you think?" Shou snuggled against him, pulling him back to the table. "hmm, I think so too"
Hiroto pulled out a chair next to one he thought Shou would sit in. But chairs were just to hard for Shou, Hiroto's lap seemed way softer. Hiroto wasn't surprised in the least when Shou made himself comfortable in his lap, he even wrapped his arms around Shou's waist to keep him in place. Moving around a little, Shou finally picked up the only spoon he had brought. He took out a spoon full from the top side of the cake and brought it up to the blondes mouth. But when Hiroto leaned in, Shou quickly pulled it away and shoveled it into his mouth. Hiroto groaned. When Shou was done snickering, he actually got a chance to taste the cake.
It was delicious.

Throwing his head back with a loud hum, Shou was very satisfied with his choice in cake. So good, he shot back up and shoveled another piece for the blonde. Only this time, Hiroto wasn't so sure whether he should lean in or not. Reassuring the other, he pressed it against Hiroto's plump lips. He took it.

"Wow. This is really good!"
"Isn't it?!"
Hiroto took the spoon away from the chestnut and scooped more up for himself.
They shared the spoon till Shou became greedy and didn't allow the other to touch it. "hey" Hiroto protested. Shou didn't listen and continued eating, knowing quite clearly that Hiroto, too, wanted some. This went on for a while more, then Hiroto started reaching out, being playful. Every time he would come close to grabbing the spoon, Shou would make a small 'eek' sound, laughing when he was able to pull away. 
The next time that happened, Hiroto grabbed the chestnuts arm and squeezed it against his side, not allowing him to move. Since the spoon had already cake on it, Hiroto leaned in and victoriously ate the spoon full of cake. Pulling back, laughing, Shou noticed pink frosting on Hiroto's cheek. Probably from when he was struggling to escape from his grip. Instead of reaching for the napkins that were literally inches away, Shou came up with a more resourceful way. Reaching up, his hand lightly held onto the side of Hiroto's face, with the tip of his tongue, he cleaned every last bit of frosting on his face.

Hiroto blinked and faced the other.Shou blinked his eye lashes innocently and slid his eyes shut. They quickly re-opened when he felt something cold smear on his cheek. By the time he found out what had been smeared on his face, a hot tongue was already 'cleaning' away the pink frosting. When he faced Hiroto again, a face of mischievous was currently on. Shou shivered.

"Your turn" The blonde whispered. Unsure of when this had become a game, Shou reached for the cake. Taking a small amount onto his finger, he thought carefully of were he would smear it. Getting an idea, he turned his body around facing Hiroto while straddling him. Hiroto seemed to like this new position. He slowly brought the finger up to Hiroto's bottom lip and applied it on as if he were on a lipstick commercial. Carefully and seductively. He gave Hiroto a final wanton smirk before snaking his arms around his shoulders and pressing their faces together.

Hiroto's tongue first reached, licking teasingly on Shou's bottom lip. Shou's came out, coaxing Hiroto into his mouth. Once he was, they rubbed against each other enjoying the new hot and wet friction very much. While Shou nipped, Hiroto sucked on his tongue. A very faint moan escaped his occupied lips. He felt Hiroto's hands moving up and down his sides, they felt freezing compared to his burning hot body. Pulling away from the kiss, Hiroto's mouth traveled down his jaw line. Shou's leaned his head back, breathing in short huffs, the room suddenly feeling 100 degrees. Hiroto traveled down, making sure none of the skin was left untouched. Shou felt his chest falling and rising faster. Holding on tighter, his hips gained a mind of their own as they moved slowly in a circular motion. Hiroto's breathing stopped. With a heavy satisfied groan, he leaned his head against Shou's chest. Biting his lips, Shou brought his lips up to Hiroto's ear.

"Maybe" He whispered hotly against the others ear "I do know a way on how to get rid of that stress you've been feeling" He felt Hiroto's lips form a smirk on his neck.
"Do you now? And may i know what it is?" his head rose and proceeded in nibbling the flesh right under Shou's jaw. Shou's eyes closed as a small moan left his lips. 
"Y-yeah...but, you might not be up for it..."
Hiroto chuckled. "you won't know unless you try"
Shou bit his lip with a smile "Okay" Getting off Hiroto, he pulled the blonde up by his arm. "Follow me then"

Without further words, Shou lead the Hiroto down the hall into the dark bedroom. Closing the door behind him, he made sure no lurking dogs were near. Turning back around, Hiroto stood right where he had left him. Stepping closer, his hands traveled up the blondes firm chest before settling around his neck. Bringing lips together, their tongues drifted out and gave each other a small taste before they began mixing together. Shou's hands went back down to his chest and gave him a light shove onto the bed, Hiroto carelessly fell onto it. Though the room was dark, Hiroto could still see Shou from the moonlight that flashed through their window. He was sure glad for it. Shou Stepped back, making sure Hiroto could see all of him, and when he knew he could, the stress relieving began.

With mischievous hands, he slid them across his collar bones. Reaching his jacket, he smoothly peeled it off and let it fall to the floor. Seeing were this was going, Hiroto crossed his arms behind his head, using them as a pillow. Shou continued on with his shirt, teasingly stripping it of, throwing it at Hiroto. He left his tank top on and moved on to the next and last thing. So far, without saying any words, Shou brought his hands to his zipper, slowly sipping it down. He wiggled his hips from side to side, pushing his pants off. With a last kick, Shou was left with only his panties and tank top. With a devilish smirk, he approached the bed with a sexy little walk. Placing his knee onto the bed, he crawled on all fours and stopped when he was over Hiroto, Making sure that his knee passed in between the blondes legs before bringing it over. Hiroto had a very amused smirk on his face as his eyes traveled over Shou's perky body, still amazed by the sight of a man having such a body. Shou sat down on Hiroto's waist "Do you still want to continue?" he whispered while fiddling with Hiroto's shirt collar. Hiroto Pursed his lips and thought. For a minute, Shou actually worried. Not letting him down, Hiroto answered his question by pulling off his jacket and throwing it off to the side. Shou flashed an excited smile.

Getting up on all fours again, he bent his arms at the elbow so his face could come in contact with Hiroto's. Kissing his plump bottom lip, Shou's tongue glided over it right before nipping and sucking on it (it had become on of his favorite things to do). Meanwhile, he had grabbed Hiroto's hands and entwined their fingers together. Bringing them up he traced them over his soft sides, stopping the hands on his bottom. Hiroto had no problems whatsoever keeping his hands where Shou had left them, and with such smoothness, it was almost impossible for him to keep his hands from doing a little exploring them selves.

His hands left Hiroto's once he knew the other's wouldn't leave, made their way back up to Hiroto's shirt collar. He let go of the abused bottom lip and paid full attention to his next task. With quick fingers, he was successful in unbuttoning the bothersome shirt. Facing Hiroto again, he gave a single and easy command. "kiss me"

Happy to comply, their lips met again in a more harsh and sloppy manner. With tongues invading each others mouths and teeth nipping lips when ever they could, Shou found it the perfect time to heat things way up. Remembering about his knee, he brought it back to the middle and started rubbing it up and down, causing Hiroto to pull away from the bruising kiss and groan. Breathing hard, Shou traveled lower down, leaving traces of saliva behind. He had one mission and one goal he wanted to complete before anything interrupted them. He felt Hiroto's chest rise and fall under him as he went downwards, he grew excited.

His very devilish and useful tongue appeared again, circling Hiroto's nipple. He heard Hiroto groan again as he abused the small stub. Leaving it with a final lick, he continued down.

When he reached Hiroto's navel, he took his time in pleasuring. His eyes looked up to find Hiroto head back, his hands fists in the blankets. With caution, his hands moved over to Hiroto's waist band.

Hiroto felt his blood boil under the chestnuts touch. Everything about it made him want to burn up into flames. He tried to stay as quiet as possible, finding it embarrassing when unnecessary noises left his lips. It was getting harder and harder to do so as Shou inched down into a more sensitive area. There was a small draft in the room making the places Shou had left saliva at cold, all his body going erect. His eyes slid shut when he felt fingers sliding to his pants.

Shou couldn't contain himself any longer, the throbbing sensation in between his legs and the tent in Hiroto's pants being the last straw. Getting a hold of Hiroto's zipper, he pulled it down. And in that second, an overwhelming feeling in Shou aroused. He had dreamed about this and wondered  if everything would look the same as it had in his dreams. What if it was better?

He felt like shrieking with excitement. Curving his fingers into the side of Hiroto's pants and boxers he pulled down only to be stopped. He was determined, though. He had one mission and one goal and it all had to do with relaxing Hiroto, it was for his own good~
"Relax" He breathed out. After a couple seconds, Hiroto did. His hands went slack and slid back into balling up the covers. Making sure Hiroto was comfortable, Shou first shoved one of his hands into his pants. Both of them gasped.

Shou held himself back as he wrapped his fingers around the hard and hot length.

Trying to keep calm, he moved his thumb over the head slowly. Hiroto's body stiffened as he felt the heat burn him again. Shou moved his hand down wrapping his fingers fully around, His hand skilfully started at a slow pace with limited roughness. Hiroto's breath hitched. He felt something rupture inside of him. He hated to admit that this was the first time in three years he had done something this sexual and maybe that's why he felt if Shou didn't speed up, he would have to do it himself. Shou being the expert here knew it was time to speed up just like he had.

Hiroto groaned out load as the brunettes hand pumped harder and faster, putting him into a state of ecstasy. And all during this, Shou's eyes never left Hiroto's face, his breath just as harsh. It wasn't until Shou felt Hiroto throbbing in his hand that he let go. He wanted to taste him, he knew that quiet well as his own body trembled uncontrollably. Pulling out his member completely into the cold air, Shou eagerly bent down and swirled his tongue over the top.
Hiroto yelled, loudly.
Something Shou was unsure he would ever hear with out the 'i'm going to kill you!" at the end. Not wanting it to ever stop, he started off by putting the head into his mouth, sucking on it. Hiroto felt his breathing get rougher with every passing second. It was also getting painful with Shou's slow pace, he was trying his hardest not to let his natural instincts take over and buck into Shou's mouth.

His patience was rewarded when he felt a tongue roughly lick the under side of his cock where a sensitive vein rested. Groaning and nearly panting, he felt the tongue go over the side before going back up to where it had started. There, Shou's mouth opened wide and took most of him in.

He moved slowly up and down trying to relax his throat before he took any more of Hiroto in. Once he knew he wouldn't gag, he slid his mouth down lower till no more of Hiroto could be seen. He heard the other's muffled groans and moans and he also felt the small 'shove' the blondes hips would give once in a while. He didn't mind at all. Actually, he wanted Hiroto to thrust upwards. But seeing how 'strict' Hiroto was with his body, it seemed Shou would have to give him a little push. Moving his hands from Hiroto's hips to his inner thighs, his fingers swept over them before they made their way to his balls and gave them a squeeze. Hiroto jolted upwards into Shou's mouth and moaned. Shou also moaned sending his vibrations swarming all over Hiroto's cock. His head spinned around, feeling Shou's hand still massaging him and his head bobbing up and down rapidly. Looking down he saw Shou's legs spread apart, ass in the air, he watched himself disappear and appear into Shou's mouth. A wave of pleasure passing through him, he threw his head back, clutching the blankets again trying his hardest to control his hips. As another long and luscious moan passed through Shou's mouth onto him, he felt his last strand of self control disappear. Letting go of the blanket, his knuckles white, he weaved his hand into Shou's silky hair and griped it hard. Shou moaned in delight, loving the harshness. With a thrust upwards, Shou's stopped bobbing his head and stood still, his back arching higher up like a cat stretching. With a last deep breath, his hips raised off the bed and started thrusting into Shou's mouth. Shou mind went blank as he felt Hiroto repeating thrust into the back of his throat without holding back. He felt Hiroto grip his hair harder as he closed his throat on him, a tighter fit.

Getting harder for Hiroto to thrust in his current position, he pulled on Shou's hair, telling him to get on all fours. Shou did. As if doing a curl up, Hiroto go on his knees, he snapped his hips back and forth with a greater force. Glancing down, he moaned at the sight. Shou's eyes closed, a bit teary in the corners, his cheeks a rosy pink as they were puffed out, a couple strands of hair glued to his forehead with sweat and his chest puffing rapidly. He threw his head back again when he felt another rumble of vibrations sweep through him. A strangely familiar heat also started building up in his abdomen, almost unbearable. He heard Shou whimpering a lot too. He grunted, feeling Shou join his fast rhythm, his teeth passing over. Through blurry eyes he saw Shou squeeze his leg together. There was another tight and painful wave wash through his abdomen. His brain was finally able to register what was going on.
He was reaching his climax.

Upon realization, he tried to pull back. He didn't want to cum inside Shou's mouth but it didn't seem he had a choice, Shou caught on and ignored Hiroto's small and weak Shoves. Clawing his fingers into Shou's shoulders, he hoovered over him. He gasped non-stop as Shou became more quick, more harder, and most of all, much tighter with his mouth. He felt like if something wasn't done soon, he would blow up.

Whatever that something was, it came a lot quicker then he had thought when a sudden squeal from Shou filled his ears. Shou's mouth clamped tightly down on him. 
It was then when every worry Hiroto ever had, every doubt, memory, nightmare, stress and pain disappeared completely. 
Hiroto came into Shou's mouth.
He felt the weight of the world rise off his shoulders. Shou still sucked on Hiroto, making sure he had swallowed everything. And once he milked him dry, he pulled away. Coughing a bit, he saw Hiroto fall back onto the bed. Following suite, he fell to the side like a dog would in the hot summer sun.

Both laid in silence trying to regain their breath, the only noise was the sound of their breathing, and once the room truly filled with silence, Shou unexpectedly broke it with a giggle fit. Surprised, Hiroto turned his head to look at the other. Shou, curled up into a ball, giggling into his hands. 
"It was better" he giggled out, his voice hoarse. Hiroto couldn't help but smile at the other. Moving aside, he patted the spot next to him. With his last bit of strength, he crawled over to Hiroto and fell next to him. "What is?" He asked curiously. "Nothin'" he croaked. With a roll of his eye, Hiroto chuckled. He didn't know how comfortable Shou would be sleeping in a sticky mess and he didn't want to risk anything, he sluggishly got up. Shou pulled him back down. "Don't go. We can clean this tomorrow...if we wake up" He giggled to him self again. Hiroto smiled again and tucked Shou and himself under the covers. Under them, Shou cuddled against Hiroto, yawning as his eyes slid shut. Hiroto watched his peaceful expression until his eyes got heavy.

"Hiroto"
Hiroto hummed.
"Y-you know you don't have to change for me...right? I like you just the way you are"
Hiroto stayed silent.
"Sweet dreams" Shou said hesitantly.
"You too..."
My light.

Comment:*peeks from behind door* h-hi *Runs away*