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As he felt the other ones hot cum inside of him he immediately tightened and came too. "Kh.." He let himself fall on the bed and tried to catch his air.Ignoring the fact that the othr had looked at him he stroked some strands out of his face. The russian one actually couldn't believe that he was fucked by the redhead. He kinda hoped that he would be too drunk to memorize this happening. After a while he feels the other ones sperm floating out of him and he looked down, noticing that the white substance was nearly everywhere in this area. Ew... Gross. "Tsk..." Alekseij grinned while shaking his hand slightly. "Guess you are the worst friend I've ever had, huh?" He than said kinda amused and laughing ironic. The fact was that he didn't felt hate for the other one and that was the amusing part, it was fun. And although he would never admit it, beeing fucked by Yaka isn't that bed. He sighed exhausted and muttered something, but was too tired to bring it up to an insult so he just closed his eyes and fell asleep, since the drunken boy seemed already had forgotten his dirtied body parts.

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Yaka glanced at the other at his comment of him being the worst friend. Tsk... Yaka looked away until another mumble was made. Steering his eyes at the other occupying his room he noticed that the boy was fast asleep. Well....he chuckled.... Guess he was out of energy. Yaka glanced down to see his bed was now stained with the foreigner's cum as well of his own that was slowly leaking out the other's entrance. He would have to change his comforters. Groaning Yaka also closed his eyes ready for sleep to take over. This was most intersting. Who'd ever thought fucking another male was that fun.

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As Alekseij woke up he reached for this phone which he couldn't find. Instead of the phone he had touched bare skin. A humanbeeing lay next to him. In his bed. It wasn't his host brother because his appearance wasn't that tall.. He thought and looked around the light which floats into the room let the russian guy realize that this actually isn't his own room. Trying to get his thoughts together he looked down on himself, noticing he is nacked. God damn.. He have had sex with the guy next to him. Yaka. That piece of shit just fucked him. Graah! Digging more in his memories the just gets up and just falls on the ground again not in the expectation to feeling that sharp pain in his ass. "Fuck.." He murmured before trying to get up again, this time carefully and not that fast. I need a shower.. Now was his second thought.

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Yaka opened his eyes to a small thump, looking over he seen that the Russian boy was now splayed on the floor; though he stood up again. Chuckling Yaka stood and stretched, his abs flexing slightly. Walking to the foreigner he snaked his arms around his waist. "Baby~" teasing dripping from the word though he leaned in to kiss the other's lips. "Why in such a hurry?" was Alekseij trying to leave? Hmph.... As if Yaka would let him so soon. "If your planning on leaving....shouldn't you put on some clothes first?" his hand rubbing across Alekseij's ass.

 

Pulling away from the boy Yaka walked to his closet to pick out him some clean clothes. He also needed to take a shower. Plus afterwards his bed comforter needed changing. His mother would wonder what he had been doing, not that he would get in trouble. It was just awkward to talk about with your parents. Stretching again he yawned covering his mouth. He really didn't sleep that well last night.

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He glared at Yaka as touched him. "Fuck you." Was his only respons for the other one calling him baby. Alekseij just let the kiss happen, but didn't took advantage to return it. "I was trying to oriantate since at first I though that this was my room.." He answered truthfully. "I'm not that of a coward." Pushing the other one away as he rubbed across his ass, he started to pick up his clothes.

"Oi." The russian said to get the redheads attention. "Would you mind telling me where your bathroom is located, so I might take a shower?" He asked with an observant look in his eyes.

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Yaka laughed before grabbing the boy's hand. "Well it's this way." he lead the other down the hall and through the door on the last end of the hall. "Here it is baby~" turning to snake his hand around the other's waist again. "Don't be so stubborn....why be so mean huh?" he teased one hand trailing to the other's ass again. Kissing his lips again before releasing him.

 

Yaka turned to look at the shower before looking back at the Russian. "So do you mind if I join....it could save water." his smile was big. Yaka was only teasing Alekseij; he knew that the boy now was upset because they had sex. Maybe he would now say that the red head had raped him....and forgot how he basically begged and moaned to be taken. How he clawed the bed and came the same time he did. He wondered did the boy even remember exactly what happened.

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Alekseij rolled with his eyes, he knew the other one was playing games again. He followed the other one covering his frontside with his clothes. "Why I am so mean? I'm not mean in basic. You are just annoying me with your silly acting." Although he said that he still got that teasing kiss of the other one, so he whiped it away. He put his clothing on the commode standing there and resevered a towel. "What?" The russian one laughed before entering the shower. "How about: 'no' and 'get the fuck out so I could shower in piece'?" He answered sassy like he was and let the warm water pattering over his skin.

 

Alekseij needed some time to think, because he might be in trouble now. He neither informed his host mother that he left the house nor that he won't come back for a night. She would be upset and not only that.. He knew that Yaka exactly knew what happened last night and that he'll use that to freak him off and annoy him as hell. Was that the worsed part? The fact that Yaka was annoying? Not the fact of them having sex? Thinking and overthinking Alekseij aggressively tried to wash all his thoughts away while cursing everybody and everything in his mother tongue, but it didn't work so instead of finding a salution for anything he decided that he just should stop caring.

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Yaka laughed at the other's answer. Why did he have to be that way? Couldn't the Russian just accept the fact that they had sex and leave it at that. The red head thought that he should invade the other's privacy anyways not caring that he said 'no'; but he guess this once he could leave the boy alone....well at least the shower alone. Closing the toilet lid he sat on top watching the other roughly wipe his body. "Scrubbing your skin so hard will only leave bruises." he informed the other softly. What could it help anyways? What's done was done...it couldn't be took back.

 

Rolling the cramp from his neck he continued to stare at the other before thinking of something....the foreigner had spent a night right....yes due to the sun shining. Wouldn't he get in trouble? He did inform the red head that if his host mother came to see that Alekseij had even left he would be in trouble. Laughing Yaka looked to the ceiling. "You know...maybe I could keep you out of trouble. Though it will cost you." teasing. "What do you say?"

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He startled alittle as he heard the redhead's voice and looked in his direction. "Mind your own buisness, Yaka." Alekseij answered before he continued showering and at last washed his hair. Turning the shower off he grabbed a towel before leaving it and drying himself. "What?" He laughed real loud and amused. "You are kidding me don't you?" He acts as if he had to whipe some tears of amusement away. "Stop telling me some sort of shit, kay?" The russian one knew what kind of woman his host mother was and that once he got in trouble there was no way of getting out. "But since you are so funny.. What did you had in mind how you 'could keep me out of trouble'?" Alekseij said with a cocky grin in his face before dressing on.

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"Well seeing that your mom is so strict....as you say...we could make it seem as if you got beat up...I saved you and let you rest. That way she would feel terrible...she wouldn't even want to beat you." Yaka looked at the Russian. He acted as if Yaka couldn't help even if he tried. Hm....well it wouldn't surprise the redhead if the teen even denied this plan. He was just so fucking stubborn.

 

This was useless. The foreigner already had a sassy fucking mouth. He would just say it was a dumb ideas and leave like an idiot. He always shot other people down...as if he was so fucking superior. As if he was a god or something. Just thinking of this made Yaka irate. He hated this boy in front of him didn't he? Right? This guy was just too much for him to handle....why would he have to even put up with him, let alone try and help him. Sneering slightly he just waited for the other's answer. It would surprise the read head if the other teen even too it into consideration. If he even tried thinking it over. Biting his bottom lip he stared into the beautiful orbs of the Russian, awaiting his answer.

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Now completely dressed he turned back to Yaka. "I bet that idea just came to your mind, because you are in the mood of to wreck my pretty face." Alekseij chuckled before he crossed his arms infront of his chest. When his tourquise eyes met the other ones green eyes he continued smirking. "But.." He answered after some moments, because inreality he really thought about it. "You are right. I think your idea really isn't that bad. Yeah.. Why don't we try and see if that monster which is calling herself 'Mom' can act humanely." His sassy grin turned into a smile before he shrugged. "So.. Then it's up to you. ... And believe me... if you manage it to wreck up my face permanetly, I will kill you in your sleeps before burning down your house." Alekseij was really obsessed from his look and knew that he was good looking and he knew which benefits a pretty face could bring.

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Yaka smiled...the Russian actually agreed to it....well....that was surprising. "If it doesn't work....your always welcomed to live with me." he told the other before standing to kiss him before pulling back to knee him in the stomach. He grabbed the boy by the hair before harshly slapping him over and over. He didn't want to hurt him too much by punching him...only enough to make a nasty bruise and to maybe burst his lips. Lifting the Russian he kissed him again. "I'm sorry....I really don't mean to hurt you too much." slamming the boy against the corner of the wall, the edges digging into the pale body. His black hair falling over the beautiful eyes....turquoise to be exact. He hoped a bruise would appear on the other's back from the slam. Though Yaka was sure it would.

 

Pulling off the other he decided to let him take his breath. He watched him cautiously hoping he hadn't hurt the other too much.

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Alekseij smiled at his words. "Yeah.. I know." He didn't returned the kiss and it was better like that, so he was alteast mentally prepared for the first punch. He sunk down coughing before he was just slapped untill his whole face burned and he had the fresh taste of blood on his tongue. Of course it hurt but that was definetly not even in his top ten list of pain. He also didn't returned the second kiss but smiled at the red head before gasping in pain. "Kh.. Fuck.." The Russian muttered feeling the sharp pain digging through his whole body. "Damn.." He said coughing s little before whiping the blood from his bottom lip. When he looked at the other one and how cautiously watched him he couldn't hold back a small laugher. "I'm not made out of glass, okay?" Alekseij straigntend himself in pain. "God.. That hurt!" He whined before he kissed the other one, in the same value like thanking him.

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Yaka returned the kiss. He was surprised that the other even thought about kissing him. Mm~ Alekseij tasted so good. He was delicious to be exact. Hugging the other afterwards he grabbed his hand to pull him down the hall. "We need a couple of bruises to your legs as well....then I'll take you home, but not before treating you so they won't look freshly made." he explained, taking the foreigner into his room. He dug through his closet to pull out an aluminum bat. "I won't hit your lower legs so don't worry about me breaking your bones or whatever....I'm going to barely hit you ok?" he wants to make sure if the other was fine with this. Alekseij had said his host mother would kick him out and he'd have to go back to Russia. Yaka offered his place, but wasn't sure if the other would take it. He didn't want the black haired teen to leave just yet...they were becoming friends....right?

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After kissing the other one Alekseij even hugged him back, finding a little comfort in his arms. He looked at the hand which was holding his and shrugged a little for himself. There was no need for the other one to pull him like that, he would voluntary follow him, but in that moment he didn't really cared. "What?" He complained, before sighing. "Okay, okay.. I know, everything should be as realistic as possible..." The Russian muttered and then he waited with curious eyes watching the other one searching something in his closet before his eyes widened. "A baseball bat!? You are kidding me. No... No, no.. Never." Since Alekseij had a lot of bad experiances with bat's, he acted wary when such a murder weapon was near. "Not breaking my bones!? Barely hit me?" He shook his head. "Can't you just push me so that I fall down the stairs or something..?" Trying to displace the more than perfect option with something more- in Alekseij's eyes- save he looks at the taller one waiting for his answer.

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"Stop being such a baby and take it." he explained swinging the bat and hitting the other in the thigh with it. He swung it with enough power to leave a big bruise. He continued to hit in minimal places, swinging about ten times before throwing the bat behind him. "There...your all done. What! Don't look at me like that just sit down...let me go get the alcohol and shit." leaving the room Yaka went downstairs in the medical cabinet and grabbed a bunch of items....some that he didn't even know what it was used for. Running back upstair he threw the item onto the bed "....well....let's get started." he slightly smiled at the other teen.

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As the Russian should expect the redhead just went ahead to bring his own idea through. "Kh..!" He twitched everytime the taller one swung the bat and hit his thight, trying to avoid any sound, just staring at him. He stared at him with anger. "Tsk.." While letting out a sound of contempt, he did as the other one said and walked with a limp to his bed and sat down. Alekseij's thights burned in pain. Screw him.. It was challengind to get out of his jeans without worsen his pain, but he somehow managed it and looked up to the taller one who just came back in the moment. The brunette looked at the medical items and back to Yaka smiling at him. "Yeah..." He said sighing. "Guess I have to doctor myself?"

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"I'm no doctor. But you can all me one if you want~" he said a seductive smirk on his face. He laughed before looking at the other's thigh. They had a large bruise in about three areas. Slowly grabbing a cotton swab he dabbed at Alekseij's lips, alcohol also on the item. Yaka slowly looked to the foreigner. "Hold this on your lip." he said he slowly switched the swab before slowly rubbing the bruise on the other's cheek. "Umm you could help out a little though."

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"Ohh..~" He replied acting impressed. "You'll have a lot of work, Dr. Yaka" Alekseij followed the view of the other one and made a disgusted expression. His thights looked gross. Instead of his pale skin he just saw a lot of red and purple turning spots. He was jolted out of his thoughts by the redhead, so the Russian sighed and presses the swap onto his lip while watching Yaka treating his cheek. The alcohol burned, but he still grinned. That situation was just kinda riddiculous. "Ah. After beating me up you want me to help out?" He said sarcastically chuckling. "Kay then.. What do you want me to do though?"

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"Hey you agreed to it you could have refused!" he yelled frowning before sighing. Maybe clean your wounds. Bandage your leg....something." he said slowly throwing the swab into the garbage beside his bed. Slowly grabbing another he took the one that he asked Alekseij to hold before also throwing it away. Searching the supplies he grabbed a cream. "Umm this is suppose to help cuts and scraped." slowly dabbing it on the corner of the other's lip. Placing the bandages on the foregner's leg he smiled. "Well?"

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"Hm..." He said acting like he would have to think about that, before he grinned. Alekseij had to admit that he like it way more like Yaka doctored him. The other one did a quite good job and it was... well... cute how he acted while having no experiance. Before he perhaps could speak some of his thoughts out loud he twitched a littel. The cream he other one aplied on his skin was cool and felt good on his wounds. Laughing a little he shook his head. He realized that he haven't moved a single finger to help him out, he just watched him and it made him smile. He felt that he really found a friend in Yaka. "Yeah. I couldn't do better." Looking at the other one, he didn't know what to do now or how to -yeah..- thank him. So at first he just got his pants on again. Should the russian one hug the readhead or such stuff?

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Yaka softly smiled before standing. "Well let's go see if your host mother will take the story or not." he had did a pretty good job. The red head had managed to make the other look a little better. He smiles before slowly walking out his room. Now they just had to walk across the street and knock on the door. Then tell a lie as to what happened. Yaka looked at the other and almost laughed aloud. Well....that noticeable limp would also help, but he knew he had did that all on his own.

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He chuckled. "Let's hope so. Since I really look like a weak pitiful boy now. Ha." Alekseij followed the other one. He felt every inch of his body, but it was good though. If he had to act to be in that condition, his host mother would never believe him. In fact the russian should be nervous or something, but he wasn't. Making his way to his home he took some deep breaths. He stopped. Ah.. Almost thought I wouldn't panic.. haha... His whole future was depending one that lie. Oh fuck.. The russian looked up to the taller one. Seeing that Yaka was sure about that helped him to find the nerves to knock on the door. Holding his eyes closed he listened to the footsteps coming closer, but he recognized them as his host brother's one and smiled somehow relieved as he saw the young blackhaired.

 

"Aleks!" his counterpart called out in surprise before hugging him. "I thought they kidnapped you or something.. You can't believe how worried we were. Mom totally freaked out as , noticing you weren't at home. At first I thought about a good alibi and tried to call you, but-.. Hell... How do you look like?" While talking without point and comma, the other one had a good look at Alekseij and noticed the injuries in his face.

 

"Hey. Yeah.. I know." The brunette answered shrugging. "Some guys where having fun beating me up." He slighty added. "Yaka helped me out, thanks of him I'm not somewhere lying dead in the corner... Or atleast ready for the hospital." Simply patting the red heads shoulder. "May I introduce you to each other.. Yaka that's Yo. Yo that's Yaka."

 

The youngest in their round stared at the guy, who seemed to have 'saved' his host brother. Of course the blackhaired knew that guy. Everyone- and if he said everyone he meant it!- everyone knew him and talked about that red head. Girls regurlarly fall for him and normally he would be the one to beat Alekseij up, since his brother had a sassy tongue... Yo nodded. "Well... Hi." He just said before setting his attention back at his familiar. "Um.. Come in. Mom is in the livingroom and.. yeah. She's really mad so be patient." Yo said so that the other one could get mentally ready before heading to the living room where he took seat beside his mother, telling her the Russian was back she already began to yell. At him. At Alekseij. At everyone.

 

It was not hard to notice that his brother seemed to knew Yaka and obiviously didn't liked him, but in this moment he didn't care much about that fact. At first he had to get out of the trouble which started in the next seconds. Nice... He thought as he heard the woman's voice, ironically grinning to Yaka before following his brother into the livingroom. "Hey... Mo-" As always Alekseij hadn't the chance to make his first sentence and she already where shouting at him. Bathing him in insults and curses. Inwardly rolling his eyes he just waited for her to stop. "Yeah. Thanks." He said as the blackhaired women noticed that Alekseij wasn't alone and stopped, acting like the words a few seconds ago were insubstantial. "Well, Mom.. This is Yaka. I stayed at his place last night..-" The women, which was a little shorter as the russian guy stood up rushing at him and nearly slapped him for that very unwelcome behaviour, but she stopped in middle of her move.

 

"My boy... What happened to your face?" His host mother asked in a soft tone before shaking her head. "Oh no! Don't you tell me that both of you got in trouble!" Her mood turned back on 180° to anger. She knew how the russian boy could be since she had read his character map, before picking him up and pulled the brunette hair of his ingnoring the wastrel of friend standing beside of him.

 

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Yaka stared at the boy that had answered the door. He didn't look to happy to actually meet him. Oh well, as if he don't know a lot of boys that didn't like him. Though he smiled at the boy before being soon let into the house. Walking in slowly through the familiar house he was now in front of the host mother that Alekseij always talked about. Hm...she seemed a little short from what Yaka was guessing. Though she was already fussing and cursing up a storm. Now Yaka could see what the other meant. He slowly smiled a little trying not to laugh.

 

Soon the women shutted up when she looked to him. The Russian had introduced him and he smiled and gave a slight wave to the not so friendly women. Did she really have to be so mean? Was it all that serious if her son just was to spend a night at a friend's house without them making up this alibi. It was all so cruel what they had to do to get the foreigner to this point.

 

The other boy had only got out that he had spent a night at his house before the lady jumped up off the couch and rushed to Alekseij. Eyes widen the green eyes shut thinking he would hear a smack as the women raised her hand back. Though hearing the women's surprised question he opened his eyes. So she bought it? Though when she yelled that the boy had gotten into trouble and gripped in his brown hair he took that back...oh she had thought he had got to fighting.

 

"Um...excuse me....he didn't exactly get into trouble. Some guys at school was intimidated by his...well smart sassy remarks and he had decided to beat him up after school. He was hurt pretty bad so I took it upon myself to take care of him."

 

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He gasped in pain, while the woman start pulling his hair. Fuck you bitch! Thinking to himself he bit his lips, trying to avoid the impulse of shouting out loud or slapping the woman's hand away. He looked to Yaka as he started talking to that mad whore. "..." The Russian cautiously loosened the grip in his hair. "Mom... It's true. I'm sorry. I didn't wanted you to worry and I really didn't wanted to get in trouble.. I tried my best, but would should I do when some guys just decide to beat me up?" Alekseij added with a very good acted sad smile. "I'm just glad Yaka came.. Otherwise I might be lying somewhere dead or something."

 

The blackhaired woman suddenly stopped abusing the brunette boy and looked to his friend. "I dare you lying at me..." She said nearly yelling, but somehow she started to calm down. Soon his host son confirmed the words of the red head and she had to sigh. In her eyes the boy really looked serious enough to tell the truth. "Okay.. Since you explained that to me I can't be mad on you." She gently stroke his hair. "I see they really hurt you.. But your injuries were quite good medicated as well." His host mother turned his sight to Yaka. "Thank you that you took care of, Alekseij. Thank you that you brought him back home." Tears of joy felt her eyes but she wiped them away. "Go to your room Alekseij. I don't want to see you around hear for a while... I need some rest after the stress you gave to me." Theatracally sighing she let herself fall down on the coach.

 

Psychopathic old whore... Go and buy you your own life. The russian nodded and left the living room, whispering a barely audible 'Thanks' to Yaka. In the floor he looked directly in the taller ones emerald green irides. "Will you leave now?"

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