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(* i prefer doodling...i might enjoy it rather than memorizing sh*ts.)

 

While Sanae was ranting about the stranger outside who finally left, Arata was smiling like a creep. "Bastard, it seems the other way around," Sanae grinned at Arata who flinched. "Did I hit the spot, HAHAHA" She burst into laughter and curled a little. The people inside stared at them while Arata couldn't figure what to say. "And what twisted games are you both playing?" Arata raised his left brow, he never knew a woman's intuition was this sharp.

 

They soon parted ways as they finished the meal. Sanae just wanted a company for dinner not a company in the bed. To his bored moments on going home, Arata had an idea. How about visiting Daichi's home? As soon as the idea hit his head, he took a subway and stared at the GPRS of his cellphone. The bastard he is, even putting a bug on Daichi's denim pocket.

 

"Stalker, huh?" At that moment, he was rooted in front of Daichi's house. He was bringing with him a box of cake, how crazy was he? He dialled Daichi's number and the lad answered.

 

"Daichi." He said in a low tone while looking upward at Daichi's window. His smile was stretching----happiness or whatever it is.

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((Same here lol I just want to doodle all day T-T but life gets in the way... sadface lol))

 

Daichi was getting out of the shower when he heard his phone going off. He didn't know the number but it was local maybe the school?

 

"Hello?" it was then he regretted his decision once he heard the voice on the other end. How did he get his number? He went pale and looked out his half opened window seeing the man standing outside.

 

"What are you doing here? Go away," his eyes were wide with fear that this man actually found where he lived.

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Arata waved his hand merrily while looking at Daichi. "You shouldn't be rude to your guests. " The male pointed his hand at the door indicating that he wants to enter inside. But by the look from Daichi's face, he was scared and had no plans of opening it. "You should open it while I'm still asking nicely---" He smiled at him and showed to the other the cake he was holding.

 

--your expressions do interests me He chuckled and leaned at Daichi's door, waiting for the Daichi to welcome him.

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Daichi stared at him shocked that he was expecting him to open the door, " please leave..." He looked over at his locked door knob and wondered if he would break in. His heart started to pound and his member started to react. Did he really want this? His breathing became harsher as he backed up from the window slowly.

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"Don't be such a drag, just open the door, kay?"

 

Arata was starting to get impatient. He would've bashed the door but he's waiting for Daichi to open it--it would be a challenge, perhaps. It would've been good if he had developed those naughty pictures of Daichi so he could blackmail the blond. But he still hadn't develop one. In the end, he just dealt with this "asking nicely" pretense.

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Daichi took a step towards the door, "you've already proven I can't trust you. Why on Earth would I open the damned door?" The blond was shaking now from fear and from something he didn't understand. He felt his cock throbbing in his pants as he stood near the door. "How did you even find me? Why are you here?" He trembled and took a couple steps back from the door.

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The dark-haired man leaned on the door and scratched his head. He really wanted to burst his way through the door but it might be troublesome. Police and stuff, he thought. "Can we just eat the goddamn cake, I swear I won't touch you." He sighed and stared at the oak tree at the street. Arata didn't literally took the words "I won't touch you" to heart. He was even sexually frustrated since Sanae didn't approved bout' sex earlier. Whatever the case may be, he plans on screwing Daichi thoroughly --sooner or later.

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Daichi stood there gritting his teeth and slowly stepped forward then unlocked the door and opened it slowly, "...but won't your girlfriend be angry?" The blond looked at him as he stood in the doorway. "I saw you two talking in the... well you saw me. What would she think if she knew what you did?" He glared at the other man.

 

He didn't realize how he looked at that moment. Towel around his waist, some water droplets still running down him and his member partially hard. He did just leave the shower.

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"HHAHAHAHAAHAHA" Arata burst into laughter, for the second time. Was Daichi being jealous over this "girlfriend"? Arata placed his palm on his face and continued laughing. "Girlfriend, nah she is no....er nevermind." Arata shook his head and laughed again. He invited himself inside and placed the cake on the living room table. He casually sat in there and noticed Daichi. He was just covering his lower torso with a towel, and to top it all, he's hard as rock.

 

Arata couldn't help himself and laughed boisterously again. After what he's done to the boy, yet he was even that hard. He whistled and grinned, "looking sexy, ey." But no, not now, he don't want to jump at the guy, he's planning to tease him more. Looking interested with the situation he pointed at the cake.

 

"Do you have a knife, let's eat the cake." He asked and ignored Daichi's seductive member.

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Daichi watched him carefully as he made his way inside. He blushed a little when he mentioned how he looked, he'd never been called sexy before... No he was supposed to hate this man! The blond glared at him, "why did you come here and how did you find me?"

 

He reached down and held onto the side of the towel. These mind games... They were driving him crazy! Walking over to the kitchen he grabbed a cake knife he had and came back over setting it next to the cake, "and why is there cake?" He felt so lost. This man, this crazy crazy man seemed to have this normal life besides using him. The blond wanted answers, just who was this guy?

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Staring at Daichi, he had no plans of answering any of the blonde's questions. Instead, he took the fork and ate calmly. He was supposed to be mysterious but then Daichi had an impression that he's just one hell of a crazy jerk. He remained so silent the entire time even though the other bombarded him with questions. He just leaned on the sofa, grabbed the remote and casually watched a tv show.

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Daichi glared at him as he stood there. He stepped in front of the tv and put his hands on his hips, "get out. I'm not going to let this string of events continue." The blond looked over at the other man ready to kick his ass or run away or something he wasn't sure. He just wanted away from him as fast as possible.

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He placed the last piece of cake inside his mouth and raise his left brow. "So you really want my attention badly..." he stared at Daichi intently. If he would've taken this seriously, he'd already raped the one standing in front of him--right here, right now. He stood and grabbed the man while it's struggling. "Just sit down will you," as he grabbed the remote control and opened the device again,

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Daichi trembled as he looked up at the other man then slowly sat down next to him. This man... He glared over at him wondering what kind of mind trick he was playing this time. He reached over and grabbed his cell phone off the coffee table and started to wonder if he should call the police. His pride was on the line and this man was stalking him now.

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"Wrong move..." Arata, in an instant, pinned Daichi above the couch and took his cellphone away. He shouldn't have done that, it might anger the short-fused bastard. But the lad wasn't angry, to his surprise he grinned at the other. He slumped his heavy body above Daichi. "I just had this impression that you're really in dire need of sex." He laughed seeing Diachi struggled. Before the man could speak, he then planted a kiss to Daichi's lips, torridly. It was passionate, different from his violence before.

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Daichi gasped as he was pinned to the couch and looked up at him shaking. What was he going to do? Trembling he felt the others weight over him which caused a shiver to run up his back. What was wrong with him?!

 

"Wha-?!" his words were cut off as the others mouth descended onto his own. He was expecting pain and the other to abuse him but then got a pleasant surprise. No he was supposed to be rough and mean, not almost gentle! A few seconds passed before his own mouth started to respond and his eyes slipped closed slowly. His body trembled but it wasn't from fear this time since the kissing alone felt amazing to him. Moaning softly the blonds body started responding more.

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How about pretending to be nice to him-- Ask him out--then break his heart? The thoughts were flowing into him but that was pure suggestion. Arata's not like that---no, not his style at all. He prefer it in the most humiliating way as possible. But why in the world did he despise Daichi that much?

 

After the breathtaking kiss, he softly nibbled Daichi's ears and tweaked at his nipples. He could see the image of himself at Daichi's eyes, grinning. He climbed up again and kissed his lips, the kissing session isn't over.

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Daichi trembled under him and gasped for air when they broke apart. The blond glared softly at him this time his resolve breaking. How could this man do that to him again and again? But right now... he never felt so good before in his life. This time he leaned into the kiss a ltitle then turned his head away breaking it, "stop this..."

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As he trembled in Arata's arms he pleaded the other person to stop. "Why should I?" Though there we're no traces of coldness in his reply, he answered the question without enthusiasm. His hands we're crawling under Daichi's shirt as his lips was still on its stronghold into Daichi's lips. He gently lifted the other and placed him on his lap.

"Don't fight me," he whispered to Daichi's ears to calm him up.

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Daichi shivered with every touch. After all the pain that happened before, why now? Why was he now feeling so good with every touch? His ex-girlfriend never touched him in such a way, so to feel this now was intoxicating to him. His towel fell down onto Arata's lap as he was lifted onto him his hard member now exposed.

 

His hands came down resting on the larger mans chest, as he bit his bottom lip. The blond looked down at him his body shaking, "why are you doing this? You're being... different this time..."

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"It's not a problem at all but I guess we should stop." Arata said and removed himself away from the young man. Daichi asked for it himself, so let his wish be granted. Though Arata's main purpose was to tease Daichi though. He traced his slender fingers above Daichi's lips. Back and forth while feeling the tender skin of the blushing young man.

 

--I guess it's time for stage two.

 

Arata grabbed some photos inside his pocket and threw it above the desk. This photos where Daichi's---he's all naked and bounded. "You should know where this'll be going," Arata calmly said while looking back at the television. He grabbed Daichi's chin and said "How about playing a game-----where I'll be the master and you'll be the slave----" Arata broadened his smile while staring at Daichi's terrified face.

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Daichi trembled feeling the tender touch and was almost disappointed when the other pulled away. He shivered and swallowed hard before he noticed Arata pulled something from his pocket. What was that? His eyes trailed over to the photos of himself. His face paled. He took photos?!

 

His eyes stared at himself laying there mouth wide open gasping for air body bound in those tight bonds but the expression on his own face scared him more that anything. That pleasured look.

 

As his chin was forced to turn towards the other man he shook hearing those terrible words roll from his mouth. He grit his teeth and yanked himself away. Hearing those words helped clear his mind a little. So this is where this was going? Huh... would he ever be free from his living hell?

 

"Your slave huh? You son of a bitch," the blond looked back at him and glared hard.

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"You should hurry up and get broken, Arata replied to him while tightly gripping his other arm, trying to look at him with pity. He had no sense of conscience and even an ounce of feeling on what he's doing. Laughing, he anticipated Daichi's words. It should be boring to play with a toy who's already broken. Fight while you still can. Once everything's over, Arata had already won in this game.

 

--I believe I don't want broken toys. But I want you to get broken already. Psh, I'm at a loss. The dark-haired man laughed in menace while lowering his touches down to the blond's abdomen.

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Daichi grit his teeth feeling the hand tighten on his arm, "I won't break!" He gasped his body trembling feeling him touch down his stomach. He reached in front of himself grabbing the others arm to try and stop it. The blond looked at the larger man with those big eyes.

 

How could a person do such a thing to someone? Hurt him, force himself into his life after destroying everything then be tender at times while threatening him. Glancing over at those photos he blushed a bit more before turning his head away and closing his eyes tightly.

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--He won't break, he said. The dark-haired man chuckled by himself. "Let's see about that..." Arata continued kissing him gently in his chest, nibbling his supple nipples while staring at him lustfully. No matter how he resisted pleasure, when it comes to Arata's devilish sex techniques, this young blond wouldn't able to hold his pleasure. He pinned Daichi at the sofa and started kissing him torridly. Biting his ears and neck, like a mad vampire. He would've torn it away from Daichi's body.

 

He slowly remove the blond's undergarments while it resisted with all its might. "Aren't you tired of resisting?" I said to him out of curiosity.

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