Amaterasu Academy (Katla & Gatichan)

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(oh my freaking gosh- "take off your pants" ppffft!!! I think I pulled a muscle I laughed so much )

 

"You are the new student, aren't you? What happened? Here, I must check that out right away, take off your pants."

 

Tadashi turned to gape open-mouthed at the nurse. Was she kidding him!?! He’d only just realized that he was pansexual and now she wanted to test his self-restraint by asking the new kid of all people, to strip in front of him?! Tadashi reached up to his nose, certain that he was going to have a nosebleed…but at the same time, he concentrated on his groin, desperately checking t make sure that he wasn’t getting an erection. I mean…that wouldn’t happen to him again…would it?

 

"Oh don't be shy, this is my job and Kumoide is a male too."

 

Are you kidding me!?! Tadashi shrieked hysterically inside his head, commanding his face to NOT turn red, but somehow knowing that he was failing. Should he leave? Yeah, he probably should…but how would that look? It would seem as if he were embarrassed…which he was, but Tadashi would be damned if he gave the new kid the satisfaction. Oh no, especially not after that kiss last night – that terrible, unwanted, sexually harassing and so wonderfully good- err…BAD, very bad – Tadashi wasn’t about to let a bit of male nakedness get to him. Shuffling several steps back to let the nurse pass, Tadashi raised his flaming cheeks high and forced himself to turn towards the new kid, his facial expression contrite. He wasn’t going anywhere, no way. And anyway, maybe he’d get lucky and see more than the new kid’s bare legs-

STOP IT!!!!!

 

Tadashi was careful to place his cupped hands in front of his groin. His body was still not showing any signs of wanting to betray him, but still, safe was safe. Despite himself, he couldn’t help but cracking an amused grin when he saw the way the overly enthusiastic young nurse basically threw the new kid down on the bed and very nearly climbed onto him to have a closer look. Wandering closer to have a better look himself, Tadashi was distracted by the new kid’s backside. Now that he was laying face-down, his blazer and shirt had slipped upwards to reveal his small bottom. And what a nice, tight bottom the new kid had- just perfect for Tadashi to grab a hold of with his hands and give them a nice, loud smack. And then, once the cheeks were slightly red, he would part them and push his-

 

Tadashi slapped himself across the face, coughing when the nurse gave him an estranged look. He shrugged, clearing his throat uncomfortably.

 

"Hmm it's not a very big wound, but it is a bit deep. You have to be careful not to get an infection. I might have to stitch it a bit. And you really have to tell me what happened so I know what I am dealing with."

 

Tadashi frowned as he shuffled closer again, glad that the new kid was looking away from him as the nurse began to diligently tend to the wound. Tadashi wasn’t squeamish, but he did see that it was quite a horrible gash. He didn’t want to have to see the new kid getting stitches, but he raised an eyebrow as he waited to hear what his new classmate had to say.

 

"I... it was just an accident. I guess I should have watched out more carefully. It was a broken glass. Didn't look dirty."

 

It was obviously a heinous lie. All at once Tadashi felt his throat become dry. No one skipped around the earth so blindly that they wouldn’t notice a sharply jutting out piece of glass and willingly let themselves get cut up. And all at once, the puzzle pieces fell into place, making sense when Tadashi recalled how Kain had winked to him the night before as he’d been leaving Tadashi’s apartment. Hadn’t he mentioned that he and the guys had come up with a plan on how to pay the new kid back? Tadashi swallowed, feeling highly uncomfortable. Don’t tell me…

 

"Well I need to get some antibiotics and a mild anesthetic. I have to go to the store room, so Kumoide would you watch over my patient while I fetch those things? And then I will make sure to take care of you also."

 

“But I get to leave my pants on, right?” Tadashi hastily asked, his cheeks becoming pink when the nurse giggled prettily and swatted his arm. As she walked past, Tadashi followed her as she hurried out the nurse station, leaving him alone with the new guy…what- wait, hu!?!? Tadashi’s head jerked around to stare at the new kid, or better, at latter’s backside. At those tight butt cheeks just waiting to be smacked and cuddled and kissed and-

 

"It's fine, you don't have to stay in here."

 

Tadashi was thankfully spared having to slap himself again because the new kid rattled him out his thoughts. Blinking various times, Tadashi scratched his cheek absentmindedly. Was he mistaken, or had that remark sounded slightly defensive? Well, it was hardly surprising after what had just occurred. With a sigh, he dragged up a chair and sitting down, but so that the new kid couldn’t see his face, but Tadashi his butt- err…so that Tadashi also couldn’t see the other guy’s face, he sat down and crossed his arms, frowning.

 

It happened in class, right?" he asked demandingly. The new kid didn’t answer and Tadashi shook his head, reaching into his jogging pants to pull out his cell phone. "Hang on a sec, okay?" Dialing Kain’s number and naturally being sent straight to his best friend’s mailbox, Tadashi pursed his lips. "Tadashi here. Listen, are you out of your mind? When you said you had a “little surprise” planned, I’d expected you to spray something on his locker or some other shit like that, but stab him!? That was seriously crossing the line. Don’t do something like this again, is that clear? And you’d better tell the others to back off the new kid, okay? Just ignore him- he isn’t worth it, understood?" he snapped aggressively, switching his Smartphone of.

 

The new kid remained silent and Tadashi looked away, feeling guilty. “Look, I didn’t tell them to do anything, okay? I was told they were planning something, but I never would have expected this. I’m sorry they went so far- that was unnecessary. I hope this topic is over, but if something like this does happen again, I’ll deal with it, okay?” he commanded the new kid, sounding a cross between annoyed, self-righteous, defensive and shy.

 

Why was he so worried about the other kid? If anything, Tadashi ought to have been relieved that his class and friends stood so loyally to him. But this was wrong- he didn’t want anyone physically attacking the new kid. Not anymore, at least. His eyes slowly wandered back to the bed, back to those helpless butt cheeks and Tadashi’s facial cheeks heated up. Springing to his feet when he heard returning footsteps and something began to tingle inside his pants, he shrugged on his hoodie.

 

“I guess I’ll be taking my leave,” he said gruffly, his voice muffled as he clothed himself again. “I know you don’t want me sitting around watching you get tended to.” He nodded, but it wasn’t enough: he wanted more, wanted to have another excuse to stick around the new guy longer. Coughing again, Tadashi scratched the back of his head as the door to the nurse station opened. “So uh…if you want, I was planning on going for a walk through the woods. I’ll be standing in that clearing we were in yesterday. If you want, you can join me- I’ll wait ten minutes,” he said, at the same time wondering what the hell he was doing dancing with temptation. Nodding coolly at the nurse, he stepped out. “Patient’s all yours again.” Heart beating wildly, Tadashi broke into a run, heading straight for the clearing.

 

What. Was. He. Doing!?!

[Katla]

( I just love this sweet torture too much hahahaha

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"It happened in class, right?"

 

Shin's head stayed buried in the pillow. He wouldn't say or do anything at this point, only wait for the other to leave. First of all because he was starting to feel a bit turned on, but second because as mentioned before he felt like he didn't have the energy to start up a new argument. All he wanted to do was to be able to talk normally to Tadashi. Be able to look at him smile at something Shin would say. Be able to perhaps hold his hand, kiss his lips again, embrace him. ....touch him..feel his bare skin underneath his fingertips... Shin pressed his face further into the pillow, starting to think that it would be better if he would just suffocate right at that moment. Stop with these disturbing thoughts already!

 

"Hang on a sec, okay?"

 

Hang on for what? He heard some rustling, and the beeping of a phone. And then Tadashi was speaking to someone. What is he... His ears felt like they were burning as he listened intently to the conversation on the phone. Did.. did Tadashi just defend me? But why would he do that? Why would Tadashi ever step up to protect Shin from physical harm? Was it something about it being too shabby? Too 'common'? What was the reason? The questions were burning on his lips, yet he only hid his face further within the softness of the pillow. If he would start talking right now, he feared he would say something stupid. Like for an example telling Tadashi that he was pretty sure that he liked him. In a romantic, gay weird way..... obviously weird way since the two really couldn't get along well. Yet he just couldn't figure out what else to call these butterflies in his stomach, and the nervousness whenever he was near Tadashi. Fuck I have only known him for what.. two days now? What the heck is wrong with me? Hoping that the silence would put Tadashi off, he was very surprised when the other male started talking to him again after having hung up the phone.

 

“I guess I’ll be taking my leave,” Damn he's getting dressed.. I wanted another glance.. NOPE. No I did not. I refuse these thoughts and feelings from ever entering my mind again. “I know you don’t want me sitting around watching you get tended to.” Well obviously, you idiot. “So uh…if you want, I was planning on going for a walk through the woods. I’ll be standing in that clearing we were in yesterday. If you want, you can join me- I’ll wait ten minutes,”

 

Shin couldn't help it. As soon as Tadashi started walking off, the amber eyed male lifted his face from the pillow and stared after the other male. What? Had Tadashi truly just... had he just asked Shin to accompany him on a walk? A faint blush crept over his face. Damn... he should just leave me alone. Yet there was no denying the tiny smile that appeared on his lips. Kumoide you idiot, if you hate gays you will most certainly hate me. Could Shin go and meet the other without doing something? Was he going to be able to walk next to Tadashi and not stare at him, or want to touch him? Of course I can. It's not like I am dying out of horniness. What the heck.. Yet he knew that Tadashi would only need to place a hand on his shoulder, and Shin would flare up with passion. I am fucking pathetic.

 

"Alright new student-kun! I am back with everything I need, so let's get that thigh fixed up!"

 

Shin mumbled something and nodded, his thoughts straying to Tadashi. The more he thought about the class president... his various expressions, the soft lips, heck even the way he had punched Shin, made the male uncomfortably aware that he would not be able to stand up again without revealing a rather embarrassing state of his body. What to d-

 

"OW!"

 

The prickling of a needle almost made him jump out of his skin, and the nurse laughed cheerfully.

 

"I told you I needed to numb the area, and I can't do that without jabbing you a bit. Please bear with me."

 

The teen grumbled a bit, yet obliged. He welcomed any physical pain or discomfort, as it really lessened the embarrassing state. Heck after two stitches, he was completely done with any romantic or hot thoughts, and he could get up without problem.

 

"So don't strain your leg for the next week or so, and come then back to me to have this checked out. And let me know immediately if you think you are getting an infection. Alright?"

 

The small procedure had been quick, yet Shin was scared that the other male had already left the clearing. So with a weird hopping and whimpering, he pulled on his pants before waving the nurse off.

 

"Yeah thanks bye."

 

The area of the wound was still numbed, so he could run without much difficulty to his room where he swiftly changed into black shorts. Mostly to let the wound get some air, but also because he didn't really want to walk around in bloodied pants. His switch of clothing was swift, and he was out of the doors again. With practised speed after years of running track, he flew down the staircase and out of the building, towards the clearing. His heart was beating wildly. What if Tadashi had already left? He dashed over the ground, ignoring the slight tugging he felt in the wound, and didn't stop until he had burst into the clearing. Immediately he noticed the other male, and a breath of relief left his lungs. And then he paused. ...I came running like a desperate dog... how shameful. Yet he couldn't help but smile a bit shyly but genuinely at Tadashi while he walked closer.

 

"Hey... you are still here."

 

The greeting felt lame... but it was all he could really muster together. It was like his brain was robbed of any intellect whenever he would look into those beautiful hazel eyes. Oh God... I'm starting to think like a girl.

[Gatichan]

Tadashi kicked away a stone glumly. He checked his watch, but of course the minute needle hadn’t moved any further since he’d last glanced at it five seconds before. He’d already walked around the small clearing eight times and was beginning to feel nervous again. How come, the longer he thought about it, did his proposition to the new kid sound more and more like a date? Tadashi shook his head wildly. No, of course he hadn’t meant that in a romantic sense and anyway, the new kid would have understood this as a truce…right?

 

Tadashi checked his watch and saw that the minute needle was bearing down on the ten minute mark he had given the new kid already. Mild hope sprang up within him- maybe the new kid wasn’t about to come? He probably didn’t trust Tadashi had had, with the pain in his leg, probably misunderstood Tadashi’s invitation as another affront and had wisely stayed away. Yeah, it was probably best this way. Since he was probably going to have to explain to Kain why he’d reacted so aggressively and out of character with regard the new kid’s injury, Tadashi knew that it would be easier for him if he and the new kid just went their separate ways and didn’t have too much to do with each other. After all, did he really want to continue having these weird moments of insanity where he believed he was actually…crushing – the mere thought was simply preposterous – on the new guy?

 

Still, all the same: a larger part of Tadashi than he was willing to admit felt disappointed. Pansexual, gay or whatever- when he was near the new guy, infuriating, pissed off or whatever, Tadashi had begun to feel emotions that he hadn’t felt before. And while, in that minute inside the clearing he allowed himself to admit that they frightened him, he at the same time wondered where they would lead to. With a sigh as he lowered his arm, Tadashi passed a hand over his face. It seemed as if he’d been stood up. His heart ached painfully and a self-depreciating smile began to carve its way over his face. Tja, the first time he’d ever been stood up. And that by a guy. It sure was a good thing no one had been there to witness-

 

"Hey... you are still here."

 

Tadashi spun around immediately, his heart beginning to flutter as his eyes widened hopefully. Sure enough, there stood the man of his dreams- err…the new kid. Tadashi hastily looked to the side, feeling his cheeks heating up. There it was again- those weird feelings and thoughts that didn’t seem to abide by any logic. Reaching up to scratch the back of his head, Tadashi shrugged.

 

“Don’t think anything of it. I’d actually already left, but then remembered that I’d forgotten my wallet here,” he lied, patting his left jogging pant pocket for emphasis. Somehow his voice had come out sounding like an arrogant asshole, even though internally he was turning cartwheels and cheering like a cheerleader that the new kid had appeared. Nodding in the direction of the wood where he always liked to jog through, Tadashi shoved his hands into his pockets, hunching over as he did. “So…how’s the leg?” he asked gruffly as he began to walk, waiting for the new kid to fall into step beside him. “Are you sure you can walk? Because I sure as hell aren’t gonna carry you back or anything if you get tired.”

 

Gaaah!!! There it was again- he was saying things he didn’t mean to say, but they were leaving his mouth anyway. Flustered, Tadashi stopped and tried again.

 

“I mean…if you get hurt…that wouldn’t be good. So…so maybe we should take it easy…or something,” he mumbled, looking to the side when he thought he felt heat rising to his cheeks again. That had sounded better…but not perfect yet.

 

He nodded at the new kid when he responded, clenching and unclenching his fists inside his pockets. Why did he feel so tense? He wasn’t even doing anything weird- he was just innocently walking through the wood with the new kid in his class. There was nothing sexual about it, and yet still, to Tadashi at least it felt as if the air between him and the new kid was crackling with electricity. Sparks were flying and the small hairs on the back of his neck stood up. He was pretty sure that if he and the new kid’s arm were to touch, he’d actually see blue electrical sparks fly. That was physically impossible, but as he’d already experienced around the new kid: logic seemed to vanish whenever the two of them were together.

 

An awkward silence suddenly descended on the two of them. Tadashi began to panic. He wasn’t used to feeling so out of his depth. Whenever he and Kain or he and the other guys in his class walked around, killing time, a million topics raced around through his head – he never ran out of things to say, jokes to make and his counterpart always knew to fill in the blank spaces in their conversation. But just then, it was as if a black hole had set up residence inside his head and was preventing him from gasping a single bit of logical thought. His amber eyes swirled around the wood, searching for a clue, for something to say- for anything…and then he just let out the first stupid thing that came to his mind.

 

“So why exactly did you come here to Amaterasu?”

 

Wow Tadashi, you go, boy. That had to like, have been the stupidest conversation opener ever. And how original- he deserved an award. But as the new kid began to speak, Tadashi chewed the inside of his mouth. Actually, the question hadn’t been s bad after all. At least this way he’d placed the ball in the other guy’s court and this gave him an excuse to pay attention to the new kid.

 

Wow Tadashi, you go, boy. That had to like, have been the stupidest conversation opener ever. And how original- he deserved an award. But as the new kid began to speak, Tadashi chewed the inside of his mouth. Actually, the question hadn’t been s bad after all. At least this way he’d placed the ball in the other guy’s court and this gave him an excuse to pay attention to the new kid.

 

Sneaking a glance at the new kid, Tadashi’s eyes immediately moved down to former’s butt, thinking back to the surreal moment inside the infirmary where he’d imagined himself about to do something really sexual to the other guy. Quickly blinking, he raised his eyes to look at the new kid’s face. And there his eyes remained as they wandered over the features of the new kid, once again realizing just how handsome he was. Those long lashes, that special colored hair, the dainty turn of his nose, those fine, wonderfully, perfectly curved, slightly pouting lips that would probably feel so, so good around his-

 

Right then, the new kid lifted his amazing golden-brown eyes to look into Tadashi’s hazel brown ones and all at once, it seemed to Tadashi as if everything around him died away and the only thing he could really see was the new kid…whose name he hadn’t even caught. His heart began to beat wildly, his pulse began to race and Tadashi felt his lips part with expectancy, his mind beginning to chant kiss, kiss, kiss…but at the last possible moment when he felt himself leaning closer, Tadashi twisted his head around to look down at the floor, his cheeks tainted. Why did the new guy keep having that effect on him?

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[Katla]

“Don’t think anything of it. I’d actually already left, but then remembered that I’d forgotten my wallet here,” Shin tilted his head to the side, a bit surprised that the other seemed on the defensive side after he had been the one inviting Shin along. But whatever Tadashi said at this point couldn't really anger Shin, even if it was a little bit painful to hear that. "Oh.. well I'm glad you forgot your wallet then." He looked away, tried to decide if this whole idea was a good one. Perhaps he should simply turn around, go to his room and stay there for the rest of the day. Oh shit.. I forgot to let the teacher know. This kind of behaviour was so very unlike Shin... he wondered what kind of a terrible influence this fancy school was having on him. No... rather, what kind of a bad influence Tadashi was having on him. I just keep skipping class to be with him. Yet I am pretty sure he doesn't want anything to do with me. What a masochist I am..

 

“So…how’s the leg?” The amber eyed boy shrugged as an answer, again feeling a bit surprised over the fact that Tadashi was showing any interest in that, before he followed the other as the walking started. Shin swiftly moved up to Tadashi's side. It wasn't difficult matching the pace of the walking. His leg hurt, but it wasn't going to kill him. After all, even if Shin would have to drag his body across the ground just to be able to steal a few minutes close to Tadashi, he would do it. “Are you sure you can walk? Because I sure as hell aren’t gonna carry you back or anything if you get tired.” There it was again, that slightly snappy and aggressive tone. Yet, when Shin thought about it it didn't seem like the tone was pure malice. Is he as awkward as I am? But .. he's the class president. He has everything and can do anything. So why would he have to feel timid?

 

"Yeah I can walk back, you don't have to worry about carrying me." Shin wasn't sure what to really do or say at this point. Tadashi seemed to be on the verge of either throttling Shin or being happy that he was there in a rather weird way. The thought of being carried on Tadashi's back didn't sound unappealing though. Not at all. Shin could then bury his face against the other's neck, inhale his scent and taste that smooth skin just below the other's ear. Feel the silky hair against his cheek as he'd wrap his arms around Tadashi and be completely content. Feel his hard back against his chest..Yeah somehow I feel like if I would do any of that, he would throw me into a pit filled with crocodiles. Gah! He felt so hopelessly idiotic around this flawless, yet at times irritating, class president. Next to that beautiful and popular boy, Shin felt like he was just a dark stain on a tablecloth.

 

“I mean…if you get hurt…that wouldn’t be good. So…so maybe we should take it easy…or something,”

 

Shin smiled a bit to himself. There it was again, that awkwardness as Tadashi showed the unexpected gentle side. I like that gentle side, he looks so cute when he's so awkward. Plus it also made him look a bit more like any other human, and a bit less out of reach for Shin. "There's no need to worry, I'm sturdy." His voice was calm, but his heart was once again fluttering. His stomach was being tickled by a herd of butterflies, and Shin's face was on the verge of turning a bit pink. It was ...difficult to say the least to have to walk so close to Tadashi and watch him and listen to him being so damn cute. Shin desperately focused on the scenery around them, admiring the beautiful and tall trees as they walked farther and farther into the woods. Just the two of them, on a stroll through a beautiful forest. Oh God I can't let myself think that this is like a date. It is not. He pitied me. That's it. He's maybe trying to make up for what happened by being nice, but he doesn't want anything to do with me. Yet the hope refused to leave his mind.

 

“So why exactly did you come here to Amaterasu?”

 

Just as he was about to be able to tear his mind from the presence of Tadashi, that wonderful voice reached his ears again. Wonderful voice? What the heck. Yesterday I was on the verge of smashing his arrogant face in. Talk about wanting to very literally embrace your enemy. I am insane. Yes that is it. I had already come to terms with that.

 

"Well it's a bit embarrassing really." Shin scratched his head, ruffling his hair a bit around as he wondered how to word it without making his family seem like it was desperate. Well I can always just be honest. "My parents are very worried about the social standing of the family, and they wanted me to come here and get the best education there was along with meeting and befriending some powerful other students. They want to ensure my future in the society and all that." He waved his hand around casually as he said that. It sounded a bit pathetic to him, and made the boy fidget a bit. "I don't really agree with them... I don't really care about the social standing or how rich anyone is. I just like gaining new friends... not that I am really good at that. I think you have already met my rather 'charming' side." He chuckled awkwardly, and looked at Tadashi to see if he was glaring or looking with disgust at the 'commoner' whom was walking next to him.

 

Yet all that he could see or feel were those hazel brown eyes that met his own golden orbs. Shin felt like he was drowning in those eyes, and immediately his face turned light pink. His mouth went a bit dry, and a small shiver ran down his spine as his eyes slowly travelled down to Tadashi's lips. There was a very dangerous situation about to arise. Just... one more time? Tadashi had looked away, but Shin stepped closer to the other teen. His gaze was getting rather heated right now, the golden orbs almost glazing over with desire and the secret wish of getting another kiss. Was Tadashi going to run away? Punch him? Call him a filthy fag? Shin didn't even care. All he could see was that beautiful face, those ridiculously soft lips, and the enchanting hazel brown eyes. He wanted to kiss that damn rich arrogant guy. Kiss him until their lips would go numb. He wanted nothing more than to hear that slightly aggressive voice groan out with delight.

 

"Kumoide." His voice was heavy with the same desire that his eyes reflected, while he muttered out the other ones name. Oh shit I can't believe I am doing this. "Please don't hate me." The words were said with a slight pleading, and the small hint of desperation. His willpower had finally broken. Everything within him was betraying him and pushing him to do what he was about to do. And with that Shin gently but firmly grabbed the other by the shoulders and pushed him backwards until Tadashi would be trapped with his back up against a tree. Shin's own firm body pressed against Tadashi's, making sure he wasn't going to be escaping, as he tilted his head a bit to the side and leaned in. His muscles were tense, and he was ready to flinch away if Tadashi would yell or start fighting, but for now ... just for now, he wanted one kiss.

 

His golden eyes were almost completely closed as his lips found Tadashi's. Soft, so incredibly soft and warm. A small electrifying feeling ran through him as he brushed his lips lightly against Tadashi's before pressing a bit closer to him. Chest against chest, thighs against thighs. Something felt like exploding within Shin's mind as he parted his own lips a bit and pressed them a bit harder against the other male's lips. His hands which were still on Tadashi's shoulders trembled as he desperately tried to fight against the urge to touch the other male all over. He figured it would be enough of a shock to Tadashi to only kiss him. It might be going over a completely different line to start groping him. With a soft groan he nibbled on Tadashi's lower lip before pulling a bit away from the kiss. I must control myself.. I don't want to make him freak out. Yet all he wanted to do was kiss Tadashi again, and deepen the kiss. He wanted to feel that soft tongue against his own. ...Shit.

 

"I guess I am just a gay pervert after all." The words were muttered out with a very weak voice. His face was red, his breathing as fast as if he had just come back from running a marathon, and it felt like his heart would beat out of his chest. Their noses were almost touching as Shin gazed at Tadashi, waiting for the reaction that was bound to come right about now as the other male would start regaining his senses. I can't believe I am basically attacking another guy... and liking it. There was a definite stirring in the nether regions, and it almost made Shin want to shy away from embarrassment.

 

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"Well it's a bit embarrassing really."

 

More embarrassing than fearing he was getting a hard-on simply by talking to the new pupil in his class he’d been very close to killing the day before?! Tadashi somehow seriously doubted that and cringed. His hands were still inside his pockets and he dug his fingers into his leg, trying to concentrate on the pain there and not on the tell-tale tingly feeling that had begun to come to life around his groin. Thank heavens his jogging pants were baggy, because if he’d decided to wear his running tights, then everyone within a mile would have easily noticed the bulge that was starting to form over his groin.

 

"My parents are very worried about the social standing of the family, and they wanted me to come here and get the best education there was along with meeting and befriending some powerful other students. They want to ensure my future in the society and all that."

 

That sounded just like what Tadashi’s father expected of him. It was obvious that Tadashi would one day be taking on the family empire and not Shin, because his baby brother was a weepy idiot who was afraid of basically anything and everything. And even though he was a far better student than Tadashi, his brother Shin lacked a talent that to Tadashi at least came as a second nature: he wasn’t a born leader. Whereas his brother stepped into a room and no one took any notice whatsoever, when Tadashi entered a room, people turned around to stare. People acknowledged him. His father had already noticed this and had had high hopes that Tadashi would be able to forge important allies at Amaterasu that he would then be able to transport into the business world. His mother, however, only wanted Tadashi to marry off to some rich girl. He nodded.

 

"I don't really agree with them... I don't really care about the social standing or how rich anyone is. I just like gaining new friends... not that I am really good at that. I think you have already met my rather 'charming' side.”

 

Tadashi pursed his lips. No, he wanted to disagree. No, he didn’t think that the new guy wasn’t charming. It was true- the two of them had got off to a bad start, but then again, Tadashi was just about as much to blame as well. If he hadn’t overreacted when the new kid had ignored his airplane note, then nothing would have occurred. He meant to open his mouth right then, but stopped short when the new kid suddenly stepped closer towards him.

 

"Kumoide."

 

Oh…shit… The way the new kid muttered his name out had sounded…hot. Really, really hot- there was no other way to describe it. All low and needy and pregnant with innuendo. Tadashi’s groin sprang fully into life and he took a step back, turning his face to the other side, desperately trying to hide his guilty arousal, but the new kid kept advancing towards him. Tadashi held his hands up in a weal attempt at keeping him away, at protecting himself against the new kid’s sexual advances, but he knew it was completely pointless: the other teenager had struck a chord deep within him that Tadashi hadn’t before felt. He winced as he bent over slightly, placing his legs wider apart. His groin pulsed and he glanced up, instantly knowing it had been a mistake when he saw the heated, sultry expression in those astounding golden-brown orbs. Oh…shit…

 

"Please don't hate me."

 

Tadashi let out a soft groan at the pleading need in the new kid’s voice. Now that he’d made contact with the other teenager’s eyes, he was captivated and couldn’t possibly look away. “I don’t hate you,” Tadashi croaked out, his voice thick and raspy, sounding as it never had before. “I just…” The new kid suddenly placed his hands on Tadashi’s shoulders and began to shove him backwards. Tadashi stumbled, but instead of shoving the new kid back, instead of telling him to go to hell, the class president reached up and placing his hands over the ones on his shoulder, swallowed audibly as his back hit a tree and he found himself pinned there. The new kid’s body brushed up tightly against him and Tadashi let out another low, thick moan as his erection rubbed against his new classmate’s groin. There could be no hiding now- the new kid now knew that Tadashi was highly aroused. “Stop…” he croaked, his eyes wavering as those beautiful, sexy, tantalizing golden-brown orbs moved closer, becoming wider and larger. “Stop…don’t do this. No, get away from me…”

 

But there was no getting away this time. All at once, faster than he could have imagined, the new kid’s lips were pressing against his own. The pressure was gentle, yet it wasn’t enough. Tadashi found himself wanting more, especially when the new kid stepped right up to him and properly aligned their bodies. The kiss was gentle, yet once again the new kid’s aftershave hit Tadashi’s nose and he moaned into the kiss, tilting his own head slightly to perfect the fit. Hearing the other guy calling himself a perverted gay, Tadashi’s hands on his shoulders tightened. And then, right then, he thought he felt a reaction in the new kid’s groin and that was it.

 

“Son of a bitch,” Tadashi seethed out, digging his fingernails hard into the new kid’s hands. “Damn you. Damn you, damn you, you…you…you…!!”

 

And then, there was no holding back. Pushing away from the tree, Tadashi swung the new kid around, now pinning latter to it. With a low, feral grown, Tadashi let go of the hands on his shoulder and reaching around, took a firm hold of those delectable tight butt cheeks that had been teasing him an hour before and squeezing them hard, surged forward to capture the new kid’s lips. I’m kissing a guy! his mind shrieked in horror as his groin whooped out in delight. I’m kissing a guy…and I like it! his brain suddenly changed melody and tone as Tadashi began to grind his hips into the new kid’s, humping him there through their clothes. The kiss that had been impressed upon him had been sweet, had been cautious, had been careful, but none of that showed anymore. Tadashi’s kisses were ardent, were feverish, were burning. His lips parted the new kid’s ones apart forcefully and as his hard-on made contact with the new kid’s lower belly and humble erection, Tadashi’s tongue licked over the new kid’s lower lip to enter his mouth. Once he’d crossed the barrier, Tadashi lost all inhibition and working his mouth vehemently against his classmate’s, his tongue began to explore to it’s heart’s content. Continuing to squeeze the new kid’s butt enthusiastically, Tadashi bent his knees, ducking his head somewhat to lick and nibble at his classmate’s throat. Letting his hands travel partly down the new kid’s back legs, he suddenly picked his classmate up, pinning him above him against the bark of the old tree.

 

His mind had shut off- all Tadashi could do was feel. And as he held the new kid in place, grinding and rubbing himself into ecstasy against the man in his arms, Tadashi’s lips scorched over the other’s lips. Sucking, biting, licking, teasing, kissing, pecking- the aftershave, the fresh taste of spearmint in the other’s mouth, the perfectly shaped lips that his tongue continued to trace over and over, not tiring of…Tadashi was in a blissful heaven. It felt so right- the panting, the caress of warm breath against his face, the hand that he passed over the chest in front of him, feeling the well-toned muscles…this was right, this was meant to be, this was what he wanted…

 

But then, all at once, Tadashi’s cell phone went off. Startled, Tadashi stepped back, letting go of the new kid as he raised his hands in a gesture that clearly showed his discomfort. “Huh?!” he wondered, dazed and confused as he looked around trying to pinpoint where the shrilling, annoying noise was coming from. Trees, a handsomely flushed face, more trees, pale blue sky, grass, the handsome blush…finally Tadashi realized that it was his cell phone. Reaching into his pocket with shaky fingers, he pulled his Smartphone out. When he saw that the caller was Aya, he froze up, suddenly realizing exactly with whom he’d completely lost it. Dropping his cell phone without a further word, Tadashi turned around and fled, running as fast as his hard-on would allow him back towards the castle.

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Shin's heart and mind soared from joy when he didn't feel the other fight back. There was no punching or shoving away or screaming and cursing. More like, there was very soft protesting going on which Shin naturally completely ignored. If the other male had started yelling out, then the amber eyed guy would have let him go, but like it was now the protesting was ... well it was hot.

 

“Son of a bitch,” Oh shit. Shin felt the other male's fingernails dig into his hands, and he wondered if this was the moment he was supposed to flee for his life. “Damn you. Damn you, damn you, you…you…you…!!”

 

He didn't resist when the other pushed away from the tree. After all, Shin didn't want to scare Tadashi by becoming too aggressiv- Woah! The amber eyed male let out a small gasp of surprise as he found himself almost swept off his feet before his own back was pressed hard against the tree. The growling that Tadashi emitted caused Shin's knees to feel weak from desire.

 

"Ah!"

 

The surprise of having someone's hands on his butt... no, the surprise of having Tadashi's hands on his butt made Shin unable to hold back the startled sound that mixed up with a moan. The squeezing caused his heart to skip a beat, before his lips were crushed against Tadashi's again. The hungry moan that escaped him disappeared into the kiss. His face felt like it was on fire and his mind was swirling with tons of different emotions. Shin's one hand went up into Tadashi's hair, grabbing the back of the other male's neck as he searched to bring him even closer. His other hand rushed down towards Tadashi's stomach and sneakily made its way up underneath his shirt. Finally Shin could get to touch that chest which had been flaunted around in front of him twice already. A groan escaped Shin as Tadashi started grinding up against him, and his own hips started to match the ferocity of the movements. Oh shit what the heck are we doing? His mind threatened to explode with ecstasy as he felt Tadashi's hard on. It was almost impossible for him to even comprehend the fact that the other male was aroused. But the information was gathered, and caused his own erection to start growing rapidly. Never before had Shin experienced such strong lust. The most he had ever done was peck someone on the lips, but this? This was something he hadn't even started to imagine would ever happen. And least of all with a male!

 

The amber eyed teen moaned as he felt the wet warmth of Tadashi's tongue against his lower lip before he found himself loosing whatever composure he had left as their tongues touched, mated and explored in their mouths. A small sound of protest escaped his mouth as the kiss was broken, but he couldn't help how he jumped and let out a strangled groan as Tadashi nibbled at his sensitive throat. His erection throbbed with excitement, and it made Shin wonder why he had never known before that his throat was so sensitive.

 

"Ah.. Kumoide.."

 

He wanted to say something, do something.. there was no way for him to know what exactly it was that he wanted. His hand had groped up Tadashi's chest and travelled down to his stomach, before it had travelled to Tadashi's firm butt in order to pull him even closer. So.. warm.. He felt himself being lifted up from the ground and held up by the other male, and almost instinctively his legs wrapped around Tadashi. There was no way for Shin to even try to control the moaning that kept escaping him. He couldn't even feel the pain as the stitches were stretched taut in that position. All he could do was receive what the class president was giving him. All he could do was taste that passion that they shared, and learn from the other just how he could touch and kiss him. The rubbing off their crotches made Shin's head swim with pleasure, and he was pretty sure that if they would keep doing this... he would have a little premature accident down there. How could anything feel as good as this did? This was pure bliss. This was all Shin would ever want or need. His hair was all mushed up from being pushed up against the tree, and his eyes were completely glazed over with the desire as he squeezed on Tadashi's butt and shivered each time their erections rubbed against each other.

 

The teen didn't even hear when Tadashi's cell phone started ringing. All he noticed was that suddenly the very hot body that had been giving him such extreme pleasure had backed off, and somehow Shin was standing again on the ground. He would have probably slid down to the ground had it not been for the tree helping him with standing up. His erection was almost hurting at this point, and he tried to somehow stand a bit awkwardly so the other wouldn't see it as well. Not that he hadn't felt it already. His breathing was so rapid that he was starting to feel light headed as he tried to figure out what was going on. Somehow he registered that Tadashi had pulled out his phone, and then the cold hard bitch of a reality snapped in. He saw how Tadashi froze up, and it was like having a bucket of cold water splashed over him.

 

He watched his classmate drop his phone to the ground, before he had fled. He ran off without looking back and seeing the hurt and confusion within Shin's eyes. Of course... of course he would regret this. Still shivering from everything that had happened, Shin's body slid down the tree trunk and settled down on the ground. His amber eyes stared at the phone as he tried to start calming his breathing.

 

"Fuck."

 

Why did it hurt so much to see the other run off? Was this what rejection felt like? Had this been Shin's last chance to be near the other male? His vision got slightly blurred, and with annoyance Shin swept his arm across his eyes. I am not a damn weeping girl. For a long while he just sat there and focused on bringing himself into a calmer state, tried to make himself feel less hurt and disappointed by the sudden retreat. Wasn't it just normal for him to be that shocked? Why am I not this shocked..... Was it really that easy for Shin to just accept what and whom he wanted? The teen had always been honest about his own feelings, and he simply knew right now that Tadashi was the person he wanted. After those years of being surrounded by girls and never having any real interest in them, it really wasn't that strange. Perhaps deep down he had already accepted that he was a bit different. But it was obvious that things were not going as easy for Tadashi, and Shin wondered for a moment if this was all his fault. Obviously he had taken the first step. Yet, the class president had been so passionate... it had been so surprising. The dark haired teen blushed a bit as he thought back on what had happened.

 

"I guess I should get back."

 

It was getting chilly and he wanted to go take a shower. And perhaps... relieve some tension. Slowly he stood up and then went and picked the phone up that had been left behind. With a slight limp he started to walk back the way they had come. His mind was still clouded up by the previous events, yet he was rapidly regaining his wits. The rejection still stung, yet he wasn't feeling angry or bitter. He thought it was just completely normal for any ... well normal guy to feel rather hesitant about making out with another male.

 

Eventually Shin made it back to the castle, and he immediately went to his own room. He didn't feel like going on a search for Tadashi, and he felt like he would be pushing matters too much if he'd go to his room. What would be best right now was probably to get some rest, and then in the morning he could maybe let one of the classmates have the phone. Ugh... The thought of having to deal with any one of them made him grimace. He doubted he would even go to class in the first place. With heavy steps he went to his room and closed the door behind him. The next hour or so was spent with him changing his bed sheets and then taking a long and nice shower. Exhaustion was starting to take over and the sting of the rejection had already quenched any flames, so after he had dried off and dragged on boxers, he staggered towards his bed and crawled in. The male didn't even bother to put any alarm on, as he planned on sleeping for a long while.

 

The last thought that crossed his mind before he fell asleep was Tadashi. His beautiful eyes, and the fervent kisses that had caused Shin to feel like he was on fire.

 

Tomorrow... I'll give the phone back... probably....

 

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Kain applauded as Kyou tossed the basketball back at Tadashi, who was covered in sweat after the rigorous one-on-one street-style tournament the three boys had played. It was a regular pastime for them, the perfect mixture between aggressiveness and competiveness to let off steam after a long and boring day at school. But since Tadashi had spent the remainder of the past day forcing himself to watch Dead or Alive, a completely pointless and stupid film, but with many scantily clad women, as well as most of that morning staring at soft porn movies that Kyou had sent for him to kill time, Tadashi had a splitting headache and had been glad for the excuse to get out his apartment.

 

“Good game, you two, good game!”

 

Tadashi thirstily drank from his water bottle, nodding as Kyou hit him on the back. The game had helped him take his mind off unpleasant thoughts. Almost as if by compulsion, Tadashi’s eyes turned to stare at his friend’s butt, at the same time mentally scanning his groin. Hmm…no reaction, that was good, right? That proved a point…didn’t it? That was proof that he wasn’t gay, wasn’t it?

 

Kyou turned around just then and, catching Tadashi staring, waggled his bottom. “And, sweetie? Like what you see?” he asked in a high, falsetto voice.

 

Tadashi lowered his water bottle with a sly expression on his face. “I sure do, sugar,” he replid, battering his eyelashes. Kyou and Kain snorted out and Tadashi obliged, putting a finger to his temple and turning it. “As if I were gay- come on,” he snickered.

 

But in reality, even though he was cracking jokes about the situation, a nervous fluttering took a hold of him. Exactly this fear of actually being that, g-a-y, had been what had driven him to watch so many porn films and that pathetic DOA. Because, if he got it up watching girls, then that had to mean that he was at least bisexual and possibly only going through a phase, right? What had happened between him and the new kid had only been a failed experiment, right? It hadn’t meant anything further and Tadashi had only reacted that way because that blasted new kid had come onto him. And Tadashi, being the nice guy that he was, hadn’t wanted to totally reject him and punch him and kick his butt to Timbucktoo…right?

 

Wrong. Tadashi squeezed his eyes tightly shut. The huge flaw to this theory was that the entire time he had been watching DOA and the porn films had been that images of the new kid had flashed through his mind: those hazy golden-brown eyes as he’d approached Tadashi slowly, the powerful, yet gentle hands that had landed on his shoulder, the lean, athletic body that had pressed itself up against him, those sighs and groans as he’d let Tadashi pretty much have his way with him, the way the new kid’s body ha woken up beneath his touch, the legs that had wrapped themselves around his waist, the sensation of his erection against the other teen’s one…

 

“Tadashi?”

 

“I never said I liked it!!” Tadashi burst out, staring around wildly, his face flushing beet red.

 

Kyou stared at him strangely and Kain raised an eyebrow slowly. “Em…what?”

“Huh?”

 

“Huh? What?”

 

“What did you ask?”

 

Kain rolled his eyes. “I asked you why you didn’t answer your phone last night. Or this morning. We wanted to send you updates on the loser new kid, but you didn’t write back. Is something wrong? Is your adapter not working again?”

 

Tadashi avoided his best friend’s eyes as they returned to the Edo Dormitory. “Err…sorry. I think I lost my phone somewhere on the premises or something,” he lied as they climbed up to the third floor, where Kyou’s room was. “I went for a jog around the woods yesterday and since I returned, I can’t find it anymore.”

 

“Do you want me to call you?” Kyou offered helpfully, whisking his phone out. “Maybe someone’s picked it up and stole it-”

 

“N-no, no, it’s alright,” Tadashi hastened to reassure him, looking around unsurely. The chances that the new kid would walk past right then, carrying Tadashi’s phone, were rather great and then how was he supposed to explain the situation? “I think I’ll just by myself a new one- I’d been planning on doing that anyway.”

 

“Wasn’t your phone only three weeks old?” his best friend wondered before they parted ways.

 

“So what? I didn’t like the model,” Tadashi called back, groaning out as he slammed the door shut. He hated this- the last thing he wanted was to be left alone. It had already been a feat to convince his pals to meet him again after supper time, especially since the following day they’d be writing a geography quiz. But now, there was nothing to be done: Tadashi was on his own and once again memories of him and the new kid, locked in a steamy embrace came to his mind. But this time Tadashi knew that there was no point in trying to distract himself and do something else. He didn’t want to spend yet another night unsuccessfully trying to get a hard-on by watching lolling women to prove something to himself. Right then, exhausted though he was from his sport practice, he could admit it: he wanted to see the new kid again.

 

So, before he could change his mind again, Tadashi stepped out his apartment again and making his way downstairs, carefully checking to make sure that no teachers were slinking around – it was, after all, well past curfew time, he quietly made it to the new kid’s door. Knocking quietly against it, Tadashi stepped back and puffed his cheeks out as he ran a hand through his hair, not realizing that he was all sweaty from the basketball game When the door eventually opened, Tadashi’s face became serious.

 

“We need to talk,” he said briskly and then, without further explanation, he stepped into the new kid’s apartment.

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It had been a bit after noon when Shin opened his eyes and stretched with a content sigh. Despite the events the day before, he had gotten a good sleep and decided that he should use the opportunity to catch up on some studies. The male threw on pants and a white shirt as he ran to the cafeteria to pick up some food, before returning to his room. He opened up the books he needed to read up in, and the next few hours were spent with his eyes glued to the pages. Shin had always been good at memorizing things, and he was also gifted with the ability to read extra ordinarily fast. Therefore, he was not surprised to see that the sun was still shining when he was done with the studying. The book which lay in front of him was slowly closed as he stretched with a yawn and a groan. A day well spent, despite the fact that he hadn't gone to class. I'll just go to the nurse tomorrow and get a note saying I should be excused for not going to class after getting that wound. Right now as he had been studying, the male had in fact been sitting on a pillow.

 

Perhaps it'd be a good idea to let out some energy while the weather is still so good. It's not like I have anything else to do.

 

The male was very aware that he was trying to keep himself occupied so that he wouldn't start letting his mind stray to a certain male. Shin didn't want the memories of the fervent kisses, groping and humping. He only wanted to return to his normal ways, and hopefully become invisible at that school. Tadashi obviously didn't know what he wanted, and the amber eyed boy was pretty sure he wouldn't see much of his class mate for a while. Not after the reaction that Shin had witnessed the day before. A soft sigh escaped the male, he knew he was rapidly falling for the other and he felt like the biggest idiot ever. Not only was he falling for a male that he had known for mere three days or so, but he was also falling for a guy that was an arrogant, filthy rich, homophobe.

 

The dark haired teen changed into his running clothes, grabbed a water bottle with him, and then left the building to take a long run through the forest. The stitches pained him a bit, but it was just way too good to be able to stretch his muscles again and breathe in the fresh air. Some physical training always did the trick to clear ones mind. Shin hiked around the forest between running, stopped at one place and ate and simply enjoyed the nature around him. It was way better than having to deal with other humans. The sunlight was fading rapidly, yet he was feeling reluctant to return to the building.

 

I should probably return his phone.

 

Yet Shin didn't really feel like looking at Tadashi or talking to him. All he wanted was to get a day or two or three to better think about everything that had transpired. He needed to calm his emotions down and hopefully just kill them for good. The more he thought about this the more irritated he felt, until he could no longer enjoy the comfortable nature scenery and silence. With a grumble Shin made his way back to the castle and to his room, almost wishing he would meet a fellow classmate whom he could pick a fight with. The door was pulled open and slammed shut as he casually strode across the floor while picking his clothing off. Sweat was dripping again down his face and neck, and a good long shower was what he needed as he'd once again try to work on calming his mood.

 

But what is it about taking a shower, and just as you are done putting shampoo in your hair somebody has to knock on the door?

 

You have got to be kidding me. Shin stopped moving and listened closely. It had been a knock he had heard right? Grumbling even more than before, he dunked his head underneath the water and quickly rinsed the shampoo away. Perhaps it was a teacher coming to kick his ass after skipping school for two days. Just what I need right now. He grabbed a towel and swiftly dried off, pulled on boxers, and draped the towel over his shoulders while still drying his hair. In that manner he opened the door, a 'what do you want' starting to appear on his lips, until he saw whom it was that stood there.

 

No way...

 

A pissed looking, sweaty Tadashi was standing there right in front of him. The class president looked very tasty... and Shin had this strange urge to taste that sweaty skin. God damnit.

 

“We need to talk,”

 

And with that the class president stormed into Shin's room. Well by all means come on inside. The anger was starting to build up again. The clear annoyance over Tadashi's half assed attitude towards what had happened, plus his overly big ego, almost made Shin's golden eyes turn into two narrow slits on his face as he glared after the other male.

 

"Yes, we do need to talk."

 

The door was closed harshly as Shin turned around and kept glaring coldly at Tadashi. Does he realize that he just walked into the wolf's den? I am so not going easy on him this time. Clearly he's a damn masochist. Taking a step closer to the class president, Shin slowly started herding the other male towards his bed. Just like a wolf herding a sheep into a trap. "So talk. What does his highness want with me now?" The anger in his voice was very clear as Shin looked Tadashi slowly up and down, absolutely doing nothing to hide the fact that he was checking the other male out in a sexual way. Shin dropped the towel onto the floor and shook his still damp hair a bit before pushing it back as he kept advancing on Tadashi.

 

"Why are you even here? Don't you realize that I want you? After your little show yesterday I am certain there is something you want also, but I don't like it when you run."

 

If he hadn't been feeling so pissed, he might have been a bit more timid and aware that he was only wearing boxers. But when Shin was angered, he didn't give a fuck about anything else but to get an outlet for the strong emotions. With a swift lunge, he had grabbed at the other male and toppled him over. In a matter of seconds, Tadashi was laying on his back on the bed with Shin straddling him and holding his hands forcibly above his head. At the close contact of Tadashi's body, the amber eyed teen couldn't help but feel a blush spread over his face, and here was a definite response down in his boxers. Yet he didn't back off nor loosen the grip on the other male's wrists.

 

"Are you asking me to devour you when you enter my room in such an arrogant and clueless way?"

 

His voice was getting a bit husky as Shin leaned closer, but instead of kissing the other on the lips, he moved towards his neck and lightly bit it before licking the small spot underneath Tadashi's ear. After the little 'round' they had had yesterday, he wanted to know if Tadashi was also as sensitive as Shin himself was when it came to the throat. The male was starting to find himself very curious about the whole ritual of making out and doing 'fun' things, and he had every intention of satisfying his curiosity on that damn class president that was underneath him. It's his own fault for constantly flaunting his damn body in front of me. Why doesn't he learn from his mistakes and just keep away?

 

"Tell me what it is exactly that you want."

 

The whispering voice was right against the other male's ear before Shin again moved his lips down to his neck. There he lightly traced his tongue down the side of the neck, and to the front of Tadashi's throat, where the amber eyed teen lightly grazed his teeth against the smooth skin. He liked the slightly salty taste of the male's sweat.

 

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"Yes, we do need to talk."

 

Tadashi didn’t understand how, but once again the new kid had taken charge of the situation. And Tadashi’s brain had set out when he found a half-naked new kid standing in front of him. A half naked guy with mused wet hair, droplets of water covering the finely-toned body and the beginnings of a sixpack on his stomach had certainly NOT been what the class president had been expecting. Tadashi at least had enough self-control to step forward into the apartment, but once he had fully registered the fact that he had crossed over the threshold and had turned his back on the only exit out of this situation that had suddenly come alarming, it was too late. Helplessly, attempting not to touch the new kid in any way, Tadashi confused and irritated, found himself bundled in a very distinct direction. Opening his eyes wide when he saw that the passageway led directly towards a bedroom, he turned around to protest.

 

But any words of contra died on his lips when he got another good look at the new kid…and saw the over-obvious way that he was running his eyes over Tadashi’s sweaty body. And there was no mistaking the hunger and open interest there. Tadashi’s face heated up indignantly. Hello!? Was he some kind of meat? Was he out there for inspection? He suddenly had a very good idea what it had to feel like to be up on a catwalk during a fashion show in a bikini- the new kid was making him feel exactly that same way! Crossing his arms over protectively in front of his groin, Tadashi’s mind once again turned his attention to that area of his body, trying to figure out if there was any reaction there. So far, so good, but once the heat in the new kid’s eyes overcame Tadashi’s initial embarrassment, maters could and probably would change…

 

"So talk. What does his highness want with me now?"

 

Tadashi had almost reached the edge of the bed by then. This had gone decidedly too far for his taste and turning around, he tried to build himself up in front of the new kid. This time it wasn’t easy for him to answer back with more force because A) he didn’t appreciate the insult and B) the new kid was making it sound as if Tadashi were harassing him, when it was quite obviously the other way around.

 

“My cell phone. Give it back to me now. You took it when I dropped it yesterday and you haven’t given it back to me. I don’t know what right you have to take my things- were you spying at my text messages and personal accounts? Did you get a kick out of having my possession? I hope you didn’t jerk off to it or any other disgusting thing that you weirdos do.”

 

Tadashi took a further step back when the new kid dropped the towel that had casually been thrown over his shoulder and advanced towards him. The class president seriously doubted that the other teenager had heard anything that he’d said as anger flashed in his eyes.

 

"Why are you even here? Don't you realize that I want you? After your little show yesterday I am certain there is something you want also, but I don't like it when you run."

 

Okay…so that had been yet another bit of information that Tadashi’s already overtaxed head couldn’t take. Indignation filled him yet again at the same time that horrified shame began to spread through his system. What the new kid spoke was true, but he didn’t appreciate it, didn’t want to hear it.

 

“I don’t want or even need you to want me,”he stated clearly. “I’m not into men, okay? That’s just disgusting. I don’t know what happened yesterday- it was a panic reaction or something. You suddenly came on to me, just like you’re doing now, and I’m not used to this. You’re a total weirdo and if you think I want anything from you, you’re mistaken. And of course I ran- I’m not into you, okay? And you can cut all these provocative moves out and these sexy glances and checking me out- I am NOT interested, okay?” Tadashi attempted to state clear, but it was getting harder and harder to keep his voice firm, because his words lacked conviction.

 

He couldn’t like the new guy- that was simply impossible. After all, he was the class president, the future heir of Kumoide Enterprises and he was expected to marry and have offspring. He’d never do that if he were gay and into someone like the new kid- why the hell were his eyes once again trailing down towards the new kid’s groin!? Yanking his head upwards again to fix themselves angrily onto the new kid’s perfect golden-brown eyes, Tadashi’s resolve faltered. Why was it so difficult? He wanted to run into that sinful body in front of him, he wanted to wrap his arms around the new kid’s body, pull him towards him and attack those lovely lips with his own- wanted to feel the new kid’s groin pushed up against him again, wanted to expect the growing erection there the longer Tadashi let his hands roamed over the other’s muscles. But Tadashi looked away- no, it was wrong. It wasn’t meant to be and he had to resist at all costs- his family heritage and honor depended on it.

 

Once again things got out of hand when the new kid suddenly lunged at him and Tadashi yelped, finding himself helplessly stretched out beneath the new kid, while latter straddled him like a rider would a horse. And then – Tadashi couldn’t help but let out a low, tortured groan – he felt what he had so desperately wanted to feel: the new kid’s erection. The knowledge that his new classmate was turned on, turned on because of him…Tadashi’s own groan came to life and pushed up rudely and insistently against his classmate, causing his face to match the blush on the new kid’s one. Feeling his arms getting pinned down beside his head, Tadashi squirmed, but had no other choice than to look into his tormentor’s eyes.

 

"Are you asking me to devour you when you enter my room in such an arrogant and clueless way?"

 

Tadashi shook his head insistently, gritting out the next words even as his hips involuntarily bucked upwards to meet the hot skin of his classmate. “I already told you that I asked you to hand me back my cell phone. That’s all that I want from you, so kindly get off me. I don’t know what you’re talking about- get off me right now. This is sexual harassment and-”

 

When the new kid suddenly leaned over, Tadashi gasped out, sure that he was about to be kissed. His lips plucked up, wanting eagerly to meet the sensual attack face-on, but instead, the new kid licked his throat. Tadashi’s body shuddered and he moaned out huskily, struggling harder against his restraints. That felt so, so good. Too good, in fact, because lower down, his body started to harden even further, his pants becoming a bit too tight for comfort.

 

“N-No…” he struggled weakly.

 

"Tell me what it is exactly that you want."

 

And then the new kid licked the side of his throat. The throaty whisper at his ear, the warm breath there…Tadashi found his own breath coming out shorter as he once again bucked upwards against the new kid. And then, as the tongue lazily wandered lower, Tadashi gave in helplessly, powerlessly.

 

“Do what you want with me…Shin,” he breathed out thickly, longingly, desperately…defeatedly.

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