Who said love is easy? (SagaxShou//ShouxSaga)
Title: Who said love is easy?
Band: Alice Nine/ the GazettE/ Miyavi (solo)…maybe more
Pairings: ShouxSaga, KaixMiyavi (more to come~~)
Author:
xxicedevilxx
Chapters: 3/??
Rating: NC-17
Genre: romance, drama
Warnings: boyxboy, smut, underage sex, incest, death, angst…and every other thing
Disclaimer: Why do we even need these? It’s reminding me how sad I should be because I don’t own anything but the plot…TT^TT
Summary: Saga is a part-time prostitute while Shou is a client; Shou is the new teacher while Sage is a student…hey, who said love is easy? (<--- I made that up…I suck at making summaries…XP)
Beta: kazuraloveshero
Comments: Finally another chappie~~ hehe~ hope you enjoy it!
Older Chapters:
Chapter 1
Chapter 2 Part A + Part B
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I wanna make love in this club 'ey (in this club 'ey in this club 'ey)
I wanna make love in this club 'ey (in this club 'ey in this club 'ey)
“Well that was fast.” Miyavi commented, watching Shou leave with Saga without even a goodbye.
“I think he is in love.” I answered.
“I guess.” Miyavi took the seat that Shou was on, sitting beside me.
“Do you want to go now?” I asked, it was pretty obvious, since Saga and Shou were probably at it right now, that that totally makes Miyavi ‘think’. Did I ever mention, Miyavi could get aroused by watching the news?
Miyavi pointed at the air, I knew by heart that he was telling me to listen to what song is playing.
Have you ever made love to a thug in the club wit his ice on, 87 jeans, and fresh pair of nikes on.
On the couch
On the table
On the bar
On the floor
I let out a knowing look at Miyavi and purposely licked my lips.
Miyavi got off his chair and made his way to me, placing each hand on either side of the chair around the bar.
“So do you want to go to the bathroom or something?” I said in a low tone. Just the look in Miyavi’s eyes can send a shock all the way down to my cock.
Miyavi pecked gently on my lips, and shook his head. “Nope…keep listening~”
lets both get undressed right here
Keep it up girl boy and I swear
Imma
give it to ya non-stop
I felt a faint blush. “Right here…?” I asked slowly, I dipped my head downward slightly, feeling an intense tingling in my stomach.
Miyavi picked me up and bought me toward an empty booth at a dark corner of the club. I laid down on the table and coaxed Miyavi to come close to me. He crawled on top of me and then leaned down to kiss me, hungrily.
Even if Miyavi was on the top, I dominated the kiss. I always did. I sucked lightly on Miyavi’s bottom lip before moving to his lip ring, tugging it almost painfully, knowing that this drove Miyavi insane. Our breaths quickly became shallow pants.
Anyone could just come and see us doing it right here, that’s what makes this so fun, so Miyavi. But this is ours, our world, they have no right to make us stop, no one has the right to take it away from us.
I wanna make love in this club 'ey (in this club 'ey in this club 'ey)
I wanna make love in this club 'ey (in this club 'ey in this club 'ey)
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“So you’re not going to tell me what happened,” I said, subconsciously wobbled back and forth between my toes and my heels. Am I not close enough to him that he has to hide something from me? Does he not trust me? Oh god, you really are stupid Shou, of course he doesn’t feel close to you, you only met him yesterday.
“I told you, I fell down the stairs.” He replied again. He was looking down at his high heel boots. I could tell that he was lying, heck, anyone would have, and that was one of the oldest excuses that had ever been used.
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Oh my god, it was so obvious that I was lying! What happened to my ‘skill’ at lying? I just get so nervous around him. My heart was fluttering…fluttering? Oh god! When did that word come up?
“Um…” I tried to think of something else to talk about.
“Do you want to go somewhere?” he suggested. I nodded, thank goodness he asked.
He smiled warmly at me and took my hand, I took his hand gently, it kind of hurts…then he saw the marks around my wrist under my gloves. He looked at me with concern.
“Let’s go to the doctors,” he said.
I shook my head, “no, that’s alright.” I tried to tug him faster to someplace else, but my aching legs lost its balance causing me to trip.
He grabbed me to prevent me from falling flat on my face, it hurt when he grabbed me and ripped my arm away from his grasp once I got my balance. He looked at me in surprise.
“I-I- so sorry.” I said quickly.
“Let’s go to the hospital and take a look at your wounds.” He said to me with concern.
I shook my head vigorously, I forced a smile, I felt as if I was going to burst out crying at anytime now. “I’m ok.” He didn’t believe me, it was quite obvious from his facial expression, but what can I tell him?
He stopped for a moment and let out a big sigh. “Well then,” he clapped his hands together, “lets go to…” His eyes went to the corner looking up at the sky.
Which hotel this time?
“The park.” He concluded. I stood there stunned. ”What?” he asked me cutely. “Do you not want to go?”
I shook my head and smiled, “Lets go.”
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We walked in a comfortable silence with our pinkies linked together, like an unspoken promise. It just felt so right, like nothing was really wrong, even though that is really not the case. I could kind of make out what happened to him, but he seemed very uncomfortable in telling me, therefore I just left it alone.
We walked a little bit more before arriving at the empty park. There was a kid’s playground in the middle of lush green grass. We walked on the brick pavement, admiring the trees blowing in the air.
There was a loud rumble in the air, in a few seconds, thick rain started pummeling down from the sky. It drenched us in mere seconds. I grabbed his hand and ran toward the nearest tree. We both stood as close to the trunk as we could, and close together as well.
We both stared at each other for a while, before bursting out in laughter. It was so weird but I felt a hundred pounds lighter! He didn’t push me away and he was right here with me, not acting as if I was one of his clients…does he think of me more?
I sneaked a peak at him and instantly blushed because I met his eyes. I held on to his gaze as he did to mine, both of our laughs slowing down to regular breathing. I moved in closer to his face, still looking in his eyes. I felt his breath on me, our lips only millimeters apart. We both finally closed the gap between us and kissed softly.
My hands wound up to his face, pulling him closer, while I felt his arms wrap around my waist. His tongue licked my bottom lip. My heart went up a beat, I opened my mouth quickly, wanting that skillful tongue to work my mouth again.
I pressed closer to him, but not too close to hurt him, but enough to feel his body warmth surrounding me. His hands traveled down my back, softly caressing it. Shivers ran up and down my body, he must have felt it because I felt him smirk on my lips. I pulled away.
“Don’t laugh at me.” I said childishly, but breathlessly.
“I did not!” He retorted, but he couldn’t hide the smile off his face.
“Liar!” I said back and poked his nose.
“I so am not!” He said and poked my waists. I jumped up from being tickled and tackled him. We fell onto the grass, me on top of him.
“Ah fuck.” I heard him swear. Oh shit, I forgot about his injuries. I quickly got onto my hands and knees.
“Oh my god I’m so sorry.” I said, I brushed his face tenderly. “I didn’t mean to.” I stared at his facial expression
“Then make it up to me.” He replied softly.
I paused there, registering what he said, and a smile cracked my worried face. I leaned down, placing butterfly kissed all along his face, his forehead, to his left cheek, then his nose, and onto his right cheek. I moved down and placed kisses on his chin and all around his lips, purposely missing the part he wanted to be kissed the most.
He made a small whining sound, “Shou~” He said with a huge pout. And yet another smile came to me. I tried to look annoyed. “Oh fine.” Rolling my eyes to add to the effect.
He gave me a pouty-smile (pout plus smile) causing my heart to flutter…flutter…of course, that’s the word I am looking for. (add eyes rolling) I resisted teasing him any further and bent forward to capture those lips.
I don’t know how long we kissed, or how many times we kissed, it just felt right.
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I leaned on the trunk of the tree, after our hot make out session. I had him cradled in my arms, his head lying on my shoulder. His gloved hands played with mine. It was quite dark, there wasn’t a star in sight. I could only make out the outlines of things.
“Thank you for coming.” He said in a soft voice.
“I had to, I couldn’t say no to it.”
“That’s good.” I could hear the smile in his voice. He snuggled closer to me.
“Saga…” I said.
“Hmm?”
“Do you work full time at that bar?”
“Nope~ I just have to work 20 hours in a week to attract people to come, I work on Fridays to Tuesdays and get Wednesdays and Thursdays off. And if you meet a client, that does not count as your hours and you would have to pay a small amount of money from what you earn from it because you are usually skipping part of your hours.”
“So you never get to keep all the money you earn?”
He giggled. “No, silly. It never works that way. It has to benefit both ways.”
“How much do you have to pay to the club for the hours you missed.”
“Well, it depends on how many, the people at the door, you probably missed them, recognize us so when we leave, it must be that door so they could record us. But there is an easier way, it is the cards we get, they beep when we came and when we left. And in the end of the week, they tally the hours you’ve done or missed and if you did miss some, they will make you pay up for how much times you’ve missed. This might seem like a rip off but you usually earn more money getting fucked by a client than dancing.”
“Oh ok.” I didn’t know how I should feel, but worry. I took my hands away from his and reached into my back pocket for my wallet. I fished out some cash and handed it to him. “Here.”
He didn’t move, didn’t make a sound.
“Saga?”
“I don’t want it.”
“Why? This will help you pay off the hours you might have missed.”
“I don’t want it.” He repeated.
“Please Saga, take it.”
“I said I don’t want it!” I could hear the hurt in his voice. “I don’t want your fucking money.” He made some sobbing noises.
I placed my money down and tilled his face to me so I could see him. I could see streams of water running down his cheeks.
“Oh Saga, don’t cry!” My heart seemed to stop.
“I don’t want your money.” He closed his eyes and slowly opened it up again. “I don’t want to sleep with you for money.” He said that in a tiny whisper that could have easily been missed.
I bought his face to mine, and gave him a hard kiss. “You were never just some random person who I slept with, that never even crossed my mind! Don’t think that way.” I pulled him into a hug, after a few seconds, he moved back.
“Then why did you offer me money?”
“I just wanted to help you, I don’t want you to have a huge burden to how much money you earn every week. Ok?”
I saw him nod, and I picked up the cash off of the grass. “Take it.” He shook his head again. “Saga!”
“I worked enough, I can manage. Trust me.”
Before I could complain, I felt his lips on my again. I didn’t respond it at first, but slowly gave in and kissed back. We didn’t stop this time, I felt as if I ran a marathon after that.
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We see each other almost everyday now. We would usually meet late in the afternoon because I sleep till then. He would always bring me little presents, whether they be flowers picked up from some garden or a small ring made out of a metal wire. They might not seem like much, but they make our love, yes I do mean love, seem so much more real.
During these few weeks, I have learned many things from him. How he preferred vanilla over chocolate (maybe that’s why he likes vanilla sex) and he always liked to brush his hair before going in shower, he said it made it easier to comb, which made sense I guess.
But, there will always be the end of a rainbow right? The second semester is about to start…I have to go back to school while he goes teaching at this new school.
With school almost here, Shou has been very busy preparing for his classes, since he is very nervous about teaching at the new school. But I know my darling would do just fine! I have told him that many times, but he just doesn’t seem to believe me, there is always some sort of a problem, with this new rival, I get to seem him less and soon I might not even have much time with him. With school, then my job. This is so terrible.
But of course, he promised to have a day to spend, probably with Kai and Miyavi, together and have fun before school starts again. I can’t wait. This will be one of the best days of my life.
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wooohooo~~
finally another chapter~~
I know I know…they aren’t even in school yet…but I just thought that the beginning is very important..so bear with it~
Well…I told you about the partnering thing…it didn’t work out…so she’s my beta-er again~
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