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“Hey.” Shou said when Hiroto entered the house. Hiroto didn’t greet, just gave him a expressionless look. “Pon? What’s wrong?” But Hiroto walked to his room and closed it with a loud bang. A few minutes later he heard someone knocking on his door; ’Now who would that be?’ Hiroto thought. Without even getting the chance to say something Shou had already entered and looked disapproving at him. He slowly walked to Hiroto and sat on the edge of the bed, laying his hand on his boyfriend’s shoulders.
“Wanna talk?” Hiroto sat up and looked through half-lidded eyes angry at his boyfriend. He knew it, he knew it all and yet Shou still had so many secrets he would never find out…
“Come here.” Shou climbed next to Hiroto and took him on his lap. He stroked some hair locks behind Hiroto’s ear and looked at him with a soft, kind expression.
“I think I know what happened…” Hiroto’s expression turned from angry to innocent and afraid. But Shou didn’t continue the talking, instead he leaned closer and crushed his lips on Hiroto’s who didn’t reply on the kiss at first, but as he felt Shou’s cold hands under his wet shirt he gasped and allowed Shou’s tongue that rolled in his mouth. Shou sucked on his tongue, licked his lips and bit them softly. Rolling back his tongue into Hiroto’s mouth and feeling Shou’s slender cold fingers touching his nipples made Hiroto even hotter than he already was.
“Pon..” Shou teased. “You get hard so easily.” The slender man whispered when he rubbed the boy’s crotch. Hiroto bit his own bottom lip to prevent himself from moaning out loud but Shou just unbuttoned his fashionable ripped, dark blue jeans, took off Hiroto’s black boxer and now stroked Hiroto’s already hardened cock.
Shou couldn’t keep his eyes of the gorgeous boy in front of him; Pouty lips that were tantalizing, his lustful eyes that were just looking so begging and, what Shou liked most, his beautiful body he marked as his own… He kissed him and stroked him harder. Hiroto suddenly yelped in such an erotic and pleasurable way that Shou felt himself getting hard as well.. But that wasn’t the plan, but he continued his actions: He just put his two cold fingers in Hiroto and fucked him. He stopped touching his cock and grabbed Hiroto’s hair firmly with his free hand, pulled him closer and whispered:
“You like this?” Hiroto wanted to reply but he was just too far away in a world that contained so much colours, fireworks and pleasure. It was like his brain was on some sort of XTC.. Shou pulled out his fingers and pushed Hiroto back on the bed. He quickly took of his own clothes and positioned himself in front of Hiroto’s entrance.
“Spread them more.” He ordered. Hiroto did and felt how Shou pushed his cock in him. “Fuck..” He said as he almost collapsed on Hiroto. “So.. tight.” He cried out. Out of all the people Shou had spent a night with, Hiroto had beaten them all. He slowly started moving. Hiroto thought he already reached the end of the Rainbow but feeling how Shou was inside of him and the erotic crying made him almost brain dead.
The two were in this hot room where the air conditioner wasn’t even turned on and there was no window open as well. Which was a good thing though. Shou took Hiroto back on his lap and looked at Hiroto who now was riding him.
“Sh-Shou..” Hiroto cried out. “I’m going to.. So close..” He puffed out.
“Just a little longer Pon.” He said, feeling himself almost reaching his climax as well. And soon they both reached their climax, Hiroto couldn’t help but to scream Shou’s name while Shou helped him by stroking his cock again. He felt Shou’s hot breath in his ear as he moaned out his release. Hiroto still felt so hot and so did Shou. The two were all sweaty, bodies that were sticking together and a somehow calm but mysterious atmosphere was created.
Shou pushed Hiroto off of him and wanted to take a long, cold shower. But before he left the poor boy and the dirty mess they made behind, he grabbed Hiroto’s hair and pulled him close.
“I know what Tora told you. And I’m not done with you yet, neither with that fake tiger.” He violently let go of Hiroto’s head, pushing him away.
“You’re not allowed to see him or phone him.. No contact. Fuck..” He said, wrapping his arms in front of his chest. “What’s wrong with him? With you people?!” Shou walked away, leaving a crying Hiroto behind. And all he could think of was the words Tora said to him that day…
Why could Hiroto not leave Shou?
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Tora sat on the cold bricked floor, feeling Hiroto’s weight on his lap. He looked at his cold, hard expression. Hiroto stopped crying after a few minutes and now just looked like a zombie. No expression shown, not even a spark of life could be seen in this younger boy’s eyes. Tora worried a bit.
“Why didn’t you tell?” Hiroto said. “Why didn’t you warn me? All this time you acted like you didn’t know.” It was if a dead person was talking, Tora didn’t knew Hiroto would turn out like this, it scared him. “And even though, when my eyes looked at you and begged for help you turned away. And now you’re telling me to get downstairs and tell him that I’m sorry?” He held Tora’s collar tight and continued. “You’re even worst than him…” By saying this Hiroto stood up and looked at Tora as if he could take away his life easily. And that was true somehow; but those fucked up persons weren’t even worth his energy.
“Where’re you going?” Tora quickly said, standing up and looking at how Hiroto walked away.
“To say sorry to the man who uses me as his toy so that we can continue our lives.” Tora quickly followed the boy who was becoming an adult too soon and grabbed his hand, which felt so cold comparing to his.
“Hiroto.” He said stern looking into his eyes. “I promise..” He paused to pick up some courage that still was left in his body and continued. “I will get you out. I will save you…” Hiroto got pissed hearing these words and let go of Tora’s hand.
“Too bad..” He said as if he had Tora trapped. He came closer to Tora, so close. “You’re too late now. I’m already gone…” Hiroto couldn’t help but just to give him a kiss on the cheek. Before Tora could say anything he saw how Hiroto hopped down the stairs, entering the room of illusion.
The young boy looked at Shou who sat on the couch, next to him was Saga and in front of them sat Nao who suddenly stood up. Shou’s expression was dull, not caring and arrogant. Nao looked at Tora who came in some seconds after Hiroto entered.
“Why took you so long? We’re a group.” Nao said. “Something like a family?” Hiroto clicked his tongue.
“Bullshit.” He whispered and got Saga’s attention.
“Stop being such a little fucked up brat. We saw how you hit Shou and we knew there was something odd going on between the two of you.” Hiroto bit on his lip. Of course.. No one would believe him. Shou was just too good in everyone’s eyes. Fucking devil.
He quickly glanced at Tora who looked away. Not intended to help Hiroto.. He looked at how Tora joined Nao’s and Saga’s side, including the side of Shou.
Just because you loved Shou and never got what you wanted from him doesn’t mean you’re allowed to put me through hell. Hiroto thought. He got Shou’s attention, better said: He got Shou. But in the wrong, humiliating way. Suddenly the long, slender man stood up and walked to Hiroto. Standing still in front of him, he wrapped his arms in front of his chest waiting for Hiroto to say something..
“Shou…” Hiroto whispered, scared to look at him. He slowly made a small bow and apologised.. “I’m ..” He couldn’t help that some teardrops were coming from his eyes. If it was one thing he hated in life it was injustice. “I’m sorry..” He cried out. Hiroto just collapsed but just in time Shou caught him. Gently wrapping his arms around Hiroto and taking him in an embrace he made sure his voice was so soft that only Hiroto could hear him. He whispered:
“This isn’t over yet, pretty boy..”
Hiroto suddenly felt so numb, he couldn’t move. He only held Shou tight, afraid of what was coming. But he didn’t keep his crying eyes off of Tora. He looked at him, begged him for something, just anything.. the Truth maybe.. But what terrified Hiroto the most was that he Loved Shou, even when he was so cruel. And therefore, he couldn’t get his eyes of Tora: he needed help. Help from someone who knew the truth…
The three looked at how Shou and Hiroto exited the room, going out into the hot summer night that made not only their hair sticky but also their clothes and even the situation they were in was a sticky situation. But before they were gone Tora couldn’t help but to tell Hiroto:
“I’ll find you!” He said, replying to what was last said to him on the roof. “I’ll definitely find you.” He said with confidence. Not caring for the mad glances he got from Saga, Shou and Nao. He knew his journey would start.. He would crush Shou down. Just like he crushed him and Hiroto.
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A/N;;
1. Thanks for Reading : D I hope you liked it ;3. && Comments = PureLove~!!
2. && to ashiyajin ;; Thank you SO Much for Speed Beta-ing ♥ You're a true hero..
64. FINALLY! I've finished a 'decent' story in 4232 years ! My whole harddisk contains so much drabbles and unfinished fics ~. ~;;
321. I'm really sorry I had to post it in two parts, I hope it didn't confuse you too much..
54. It's the first time I'm participating in a some sort of contest online.. *_*'
421. Again, thanks for reading =D *Gives IceCream.* o(☼,☼)v.
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“Wanna talk?” Hiroto sat up and looked through half-lidded eyes angry at his boyfriend. He knew it, he knew it all and yet Shou still had so many secrets he would never find out…
“Come here.” Shou climbed next to Hiroto and took him on his lap. He stroked some hair locks behind Hiroto’s ear and looked at him with a soft, kind expression.
“I think I know what happened…” Hiroto’s expression turned from angry to innocent and afraid. But Shou didn’t continue the talking, instead he leaned closer and crushed his lips on Hiroto’s who didn’t reply on the kiss at first, but as he felt Shou’s cold hands under his wet shirt he gasped and allowed Shou’s tongue that rolled in his mouth. Shou sucked on his tongue, licked his lips and bit them softly. Rolling back his tongue into Hiroto’s mouth and feeling Shou’s slender cold fingers touching his nipples made Hiroto even hotter than he already was.
“Pon..” Shou teased. “You get hard so easily.” The slender man whispered when he rubbed the boy’s crotch. Hiroto bit his own bottom lip to prevent himself from moaning out loud but Shou just unbuttoned his fashionable ripped, dark blue jeans, took off Hiroto’s black boxer and now stroked Hiroto’s already hardened cock.
Shou couldn’t keep his eyes of the gorgeous boy in front of him; Pouty lips that were tantalizing, his lustful eyes that were just looking so begging and, what Shou liked most, his beautiful body he marked as his own… He kissed him and stroked him harder. Hiroto suddenly yelped in such an erotic and pleasurable way that Shou felt himself getting hard as well.. But that wasn’t the plan, but he continued his actions: He just put his two cold fingers in Hiroto and fucked him. He stopped touching his cock and grabbed Hiroto’s hair firmly with his free hand, pulled him closer and whispered:
“You like this?” Hiroto wanted to reply but he was just too far away in a world that contained so much colours, fireworks and pleasure. It was like his brain was on some sort of XTC.. Shou pulled out his fingers and pushed Hiroto back on the bed. He quickly took of his own clothes and positioned himself in front of Hiroto’s entrance.
“Spread them more.” He ordered. Hiroto did and felt how Shou pushed his cock in him. “Fuck..” He said as he almost collapsed on Hiroto. “So.. tight.” He cried out. Out of all the people Shou had spent a night with, Hiroto had beaten them all. He slowly started moving. Hiroto thought he already reached the end of the Rainbow but feeling how Shou was inside of him and the erotic crying made him almost brain dead.
The two were in this hot room where the air conditioner wasn’t even turned on and there was no window open as well. Which was a good thing though. Shou took Hiroto back on his lap and looked at Hiroto who now was riding him.
“Sh-Shou..” Hiroto cried out. “I’m going to.. So close..” He puffed out.
“Just a little longer Pon.” He said, feeling himself almost reaching his climax as well. And soon they both reached their climax, Hiroto couldn’t help but to scream Shou’s name while Shou helped him by stroking his cock again. He felt Shou’s hot breath in his ear as he moaned out his release. Hiroto still felt so hot and so did Shou. The two were all sweaty, bodies that were sticking together and a somehow calm but mysterious atmosphere was created.
Shou pushed Hiroto off of him and wanted to take a long, cold shower. But before he left the poor boy and the dirty mess they made behind, he grabbed Hiroto’s hair and pulled him close.
“I know what Tora told you. And I’m not done with you yet, neither with that fake tiger.” He violently let go of Hiroto’s head, pushing him away.
“You’re not allowed to see him or phone him.. No contact. Fuck..” He said, wrapping his arms in front of his chest. “What’s wrong with him? With you people?!” Shou walked away, leaving a crying Hiroto behind. And all he could think of was the words Tora said to him that day…
Why could Hiroto not leave Shou?
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Tora sat on the cold bricked floor, feeling Hiroto’s weight on his lap. He looked at his cold, hard expression. Hiroto stopped crying after a few minutes and now just looked like a zombie. No expression shown, not even a spark of life could be seen in this younger boy’s eyes. Tora worried a bit.
“Why didn’t you tell?” Hiroto said. “Why didn’t you warn me? All this time you acted like you didn’t know.” It was if a dead person was talking, Tora didn’t knew Hiroto would turn out like this, it scared him. “And even though, when my eyes looked at you and begged for help you turned away. And now you’re telling me to get downstairs and tell him that I’m sorry?” He held Tora’s collar tight and continued. “You’re even worst than him…” By saying this Hiroto stood up and looked at Tora as if he could take away his life easily. And that was true somehow; but those fucked up persons weren’t even worth his energy.
“Where’re you going?” Tora quickly said, standing up and looking at how Hiroto walked away.
“To say sorry to the man who uses me as his toy so that we can continue our lives.” Tora quickly followed the boy who was becoming an adult too soon and grabbed his hand, which felt so cold comparing to his.
“Hiroto.” He said stern looking into his eyes. “I promise..” He paused to pick up some courage that still was left in his body and continued. “I will get you out. I will save you…” Hiroto got pissed hearing these words and let go of Tora’s hand.
“Too bad..” He said as if he had Tora trapped. He came closer to Tora, so close. “You’re too late now. I’m already gone…” Hiroto couldn’t help but just to give him a kiss on the cheek. Before Tora could say anything he saw how Hiroto hopped down the stairs, entering the room of illusion.
The young boy looked at Shou who sat on the couch, next to him was Saga and in front of them sat Nao who suddenly stood up. Shou’s expression was dull, not caring and arrogant. Nao looked at Tora who came in some seconds after Hiroto entered.
“Why took you so long? We’re a group.” Nao said. “Something like a family?” Hiroto clicked his tongue.
“Bullshit.” He whispered and got Saga’s attention.
“Stop being such a little fucked up brat. We saw how you hit Shou and we knew there was something odd going on between the two of you.” Hiroto bit on his lip. Of course.. No one would believe him. Shou was just too good in everyone’s eyes. Fucking devil.
He quickly glanced at Tora who looked away. Not intended to help Hiroto.. He looked at how Tora joined Nao’s and Saga’s side, including the side of Shou.
Just because you loved Shou and never got what you wanted from him doesn’t mean you’re allowed to put me through hell. Hiroto thought. He got Shou’s attention, better said: He got Shou. But in the wrong, humiliating way. Suddenly the long, slender man stood up and walked to Hiroto. Standing still in front of him, he wrapped his arms in front of his chest waiting for Hiroto to say something..
“Shou…” Hiroto whispered, scared to look at him. He slowly made a small bow and apologised.. “I’m ..” He couldn’t help that some teardrops were coming from his eyes. If it was one thing he hated in life it was injustice. “I’m sorry..” He cried out. Hiroto just collapsed but just in time Shou caught him. Gently wrapping his arms around Hiroto and taking him in an embrace he made sure his voice was so soft that only Hiroto could hear him. He whispered:
“This isn’t over yet, pretty boy..”
Hiroto suddenly felt so numb, he couldn’t move. He only held Shou tight, afraid of what was coming. But he didn’t keep his crying eyes off of Tora. He looked at him, begged him for something, just anything.. the Truth maybe.. But what terrified Hiroto the most was that he Loved Shou, even when he was so cruel. And therefore, he couldn’t get his eyes of Tora: he needed help. Help from someone who knew the truth…
The three looked at how Shou and Hiroto exited the room, going out into the hot summer night that made not only their hair sticky but also their clothes and even the situation they were in was a sticky situation. But before they were gone Tora couldn’t help but to tell Hiroto:
“I’ll find you!” He said, replying to what was last said to him on the roof. “I’ll definitely find you.” He said with confidence. Not caring for the mad glances he got from Saga, Shou and Nao. He knew his journey would start.. He would crush Shou down. Just like he crushed him and Hiroto.
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A/N;;
1. Thanks for Reading : D I hope you liked it ;3. && Comments = PureLove~!!
2. && to ashiyajin ;; Thank you SO Much for Speed Beta-ing ♥ You're a true hero..
64. FINALLY! I've finished a 'decent' story in 4232 years ! My whole harddisk contains so much drabbles and unfinished fics ~. ~;;
321. I'm really sorry I had to post it in two parts, I hope it didn't confuse you too much..
54. It's the first time I'm participating in a some sort of contest online.. *_*'
421. Again, thanks for reading =D *Gives IceCream.* o(☼,☼)v.
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