Nr. 186302 part 9
Title: Nr. 186302
Author: rainbowrace
Pairings: toraxnao, sagax??
Rating: pg-13
Warning: why is it so much betrayal in this fic?
Disclaimer: Seriously. Alice nine in prison? No way. I don’t own them..*cries*
Thing: They aren’t alice nine in it. They are just ’random people’ happened to be in the same part of the jail. Shouji is the chief of everything. No matter what he does, everybody is afraid of him, even his dear cellmate Hiroto, who follows him everywhere. Maybe not because of the friendship, but of the fear towards him. When a very dangerous prisoner is transported to their section, it becomes a disaster of love, hate, and leadership.
Notes: Tora’s story here reminds a lot of my life today: chaos. I feel sad about Hiroto though. This chapter has quite a resemblance to My Own Private Idaho. The only person I’ve actually forgot to think a lot about is Shou. damn!*starts to work on it right away*.. Enjoy! Comments are love.
Tora didn’t know if his relationship with Naoto was real. Casual sex in the guards’ restroom didn’t make him feel better either.
He woke up from his thoughts as Naoto was starting to yell at his name. He smiled a little, remembering where he was and what he was doing. Naoto felt so warm inside he could just melt there with him.
Tora pressed himself against Naoto, feeling their sweatty bodies as he rocked his hips against him. Naoto came, but he wished Tora wouldn’t let go. "Cum inside of me. I want to feel you, entirely.." Tora couldn’t believe what he heard. For months he had been avoiding it, but now Naoto himself asked for it. "R-really?" -"Yeaah. I want you, tiger. All of it."
As Tora held Naoto’s hips tightly against his, Naoto felt his seeds conquer his body. "Oh, God yes! Mottoo!"
Tora pulled Naoto with him on the floor and hugged him with all his strength, even though he was surprisingly exhausted. Naoto cuddled him and they kissed eachother gently on the storage room’s floor. This time they had found a rough blanket behind the shelves and put it under them instead of the cold tiled floor.
Naoto turned around and pressed himself against his lover, feeling his warm body so close to his own. "I wish we could just walk out of here and live our lives happily ever after." Tora laughed, but kissed Naoto again "My life is not a fairy tale."
"I’ll make it like one." Naoto smiled, and they tenderly kissed while Tora was reaching for his loose pants not so far away from him. "We have to go. I’m sure it’s going to be lunch time soon." Naoto was confused "What? Why can’t you spend more time with me? You can skip lunch. Let’s be here for a bit longer, nee."
He moved on top of Tora, who started kissing him like they would’ve just got there. Suddenly the door creaked open. Naoto knew it was a guard, because only guards had the key to the storage room.
"What the-...? Naoto? ..Tiger?!"
Naoto tried to cover himself and his lover with the blanket under them, but the guard almost threw up "Put your clothes on so we can talk and I’ll meet you guys outside." The guard closed the door behind him and wiped the sweat off of his forehead.
"Tora! This isn’t the time for a laugh. We might never see eachother again, got it?!" Naoto was quickly pulling his guard suit back on, but Tora was still waving his dick in front of him. "Come on, this is serious! Get your clothes on."
Tora smiled and gave a sweet kiss on Naoto’s shivering lips before opening the door "I don’t think anything serious is going to happen to us. Don’t worry."
The guard stood next to the door while they came out of the storage room. It was the same guard than last time when they were interrupted. "Listen, I don’t think it was an accident anymore. I’ve seen you many times going into that room together. Falling on top of him and taking both of your clothes off can’t happen in a second. Did you force him to any kind of action, Tora-san?"
Naoto was nearly crying. He knew it was the end of their so called marriage. Before he could defend his tiger, Tora answered calmly, trying to ease his anxiety "Yes, sir." He didn’t want Naoto to lose his job so he chose the other alternative.
The guard walked behind Tora and cuffed his hands behind his back. "You’re going to the office with me then."
Naoto looked into Tora’s eyes so desperately it made Tora regret his decision, but he couldn’t change it anymore. Naoto whispered "We’ll see again soon. I promise."
In the office, Tora felt like wanting to die as the chief officer heard what the guard had seen. "You, boy, are going to the D-wing immediately. Molesting a guard casually isn’t a sign of good behaviour."
Tora was transported back to the D-wing, where he was told that no visitors were allowed.
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After a month of misery
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Hiroto was speaking loudly on the phone, he couldn’t wait to get released. "You’ll come and get me out of here? Great! So cool! See ya later, okay, bye!" He was so excited he almost punched a guard on the way to his last dinner in the jail.
Shouji found him in the canteen and looked like a disaster. "What happened to you?"
He grinned at Hiroto, but almost fell down on the bench. "I just.. had a little rough day at the rehab. I could really need some weed right now! Even though I’m supposed to stay clean, but please. I just heard you’re leaving the jail tonight and that Tora left to the D-wing! All I’ve got is Naoto! Eww."
Hiroto cheered him up a bit, but his mind was wandering in Saga’s voice and him waiting for Hiroto outside the jail. "Saga is going to pick me up from here. So.. I guess we’re not seeing eachother that often anymore. Ofcourse I’ll come to visit you, but.."
Shouji grabbed Hiroto and pushed him down on the ground "I want some fucking weed! Don’t you understand?!"
"I won’t give you any money! I mean, look at yourself! You’re miserable!" Hiroto got up as the guards had approached them. "I don’t want any harm, but maybe you should stay sober. You don’t have to do it for me, but for your own health. Seriously."
Shouji wiped some tears away from his cheek and watched as Hiroto walked away.
Soon it was time for Hiroto to leave the jail, but he glanced at it for the final time before walking out. He saw Saga already waiting for him outside and he screamed in happiness, jumping to Saga’s lap and kissing him like crazy.
Saga started blushing. Even though Hiroto kept kissing him, he tried to avoid contact. "Ehm.. Hiroo, there’s someone I want you to meet." Hiroto unleashed him from his embrace and saw a beautiful girl standing further away. "Who’s that?"
Saga walked with him to her and introduced them to eachother. "Hiroto, this is Hana, she’s my girlfriend."
Hiroto felt his heart breaking and he gasped for some air. Saga continued "I promised you could live in my house, but now you’d have to settle for the couch. It’s a nice home, don’t worry."
They got in a small taxi, Hiroto, Saga and Hana stuffing in the back seats. Hiroto glanced at Saga next to him and wanted to say something, but he couldn’t. Saga looked too sweet for that.
Back in Saga’s brand new house, Hiroto smiled almost ripping himself apart of all the happiness. He jumped across the yard and ran on the field of flowers. Saga was pleased to see him so happy but at the same time he was feeling guilty.
After a few hours of chatting in the livingroom and drinking tea, Hana said "I’m going to go buy some groceries. Could you walk me to the door, Saga?" He stood up and followed Hana, helping to put her coat on. "I’ll see you later, darling." They kissed and Saga smirked before he closed the door after her.
"So... you lied to me after all." Hiroto was sitting on the couch and he pouted his lips "I thought you loved me."
Saga walked in front of him, smiling at the grumpy view "No, it was way before I met her! It was only a month ago when we met. She was a big fan and wanted to get to know me better.. so, we kinda started dating."
Hiroto couldn’t look at him at all. He was crushed. He still loved Saga so much it made him go goosebumps everytime he was thinking about him. "You have a wonderful home. I like it. It’s going to be fabulous to live here."
"Fabulous? Is that a gay term?" Saga made Hiroto laugh and they had much fun joking and talking about what had happened over the past two months.
As Hana got home, Saga and Hiroto were playing with Saga’s new Playstation 3. She smiled to them while watching the two friends have a great time. She went to kitchen to cook noodles from Saga’s favourite recipe.
By night Hiroto had got himself the couch and he jumped on it to finally get a comfortable good sleep after the hard jail beds. He heard the couple whispering in their bedroom.
"Saga, you know, I bought something else too than just food supplies." He was already half-naked, ready to go to bed, but he just stood there watching Hana taking her clothes off and revealing a black lace corset with matching stockings. Saga’s mouth got dry and he looked around if the door was closed.
Hana walked closer to him and caressed his shoulders as Saga found his hands opening the strings of the corset. "Make love to me, Saga-sama." Saga didn’t doubt it even for a second so he pulled Hana under him on the bed, kissing her gently and making her moan loudly.
Hiroto was crying. All he could hear was Hana’s yells only louder and louder. Then after moments, he heard Saga having extreme pleasure pulses.
’Saga, don’t do this to me!’ Hiroto thought and eventually after hearing no more wild noises, he cried to sleep.
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