Riku had always been one for trying something new. But now, with pain and pleasure threatening to overcome him, distant doubt threw a shadow over him and his one-time lover.
Earlier that day, Riku had gotten out of bed and eaten breakfast, gotten his school uniform on and left the house. Girls and young women stared at his stunning form as he passed by. He strutted on the street as if it were a runway. Everyone thought he was beautiful, and he knew it. Often times he took advantage of this, sleeping and playing with more girls than he could count. On top of this, his grades were perfect and he came from a rich family. His future was promising. He was what every girl dreamed of having.
Unfortunately, the perfect life of being the center of the popular crowd, of seeing a different girl every night, of living up to his family's expectations, got tiresome. So Riku tired new things. He did things on impulse as they came his way. He went to the dirty, bad district of the city and watched the people. Whores, pimps, perverted old men, drug dealers, transvestites, and every other type of person he wasn't ever supposed to be around. Soon watching these people wasn't enough. He went and talked to them, and then joined them in whatever they were doing. At the least, it made life interesting. Shuffled the deck a little.
After school had finished on that particular day, some of his select friends and their girls were going out to karaoke. He had a whole slew of girls that he could choose from to go with him. He could go and sing and drink, then bring the girl home and fuck her. Tonight, though, he wanted to be somewhere else. He didn't want to be stuck in the monotony tonight.
Riku took the subway down to the forbidden district and made his way down to a smoky, suspicious bar that he had made himself a regular at. The bartender had gotten used to his beautiful face showing itself every once in a while, and since he liked Riku, he didn't mind so much that the kid was too young. He sat down and was offered a cigarette by the lady next to him. Accepting, he waited while she lit it for him. He took a long drag and blew the smoke elegantly from his lips. She smiled and plucked it from his lips and took a drag herself, kissed him on the cheek, gave it back and left. Riku chuckled as she turned around to mentally undress him once more before she left. Someone else walking in caught his attention. The man was wearing a business suit and glasses. For a high school teacher, the man had hair that was just a little too long to be acceptable. Heads turned as he walked in and followed him as he walked slowly to a table in the haze of smoke and sat down.
Riku knew at once who the man was, but was bewildered at his presence. He was the head of the science department at Riku's school. Very popular among students and teachers, it was rumored that he fooled around with a few of the students. When the administration had heard of this, they sent someone to investigate the situation. They must have not found any evidence to support the accusation, because Mr. Atsuya, or Xemnas as he was known by a select few, still worked at the school. Riku picked up his beer and sipped slowly from the glass bottle, watching his teacher, wondering what he was doing in a place like this. His teacher seemed to be waiting for someone; he kept looking at the door and then down at the table, shaking his head.
When the person Xemnas was waiting for did come, Riku didn't even notice. What he did notice, however, was the complete change in his teacher's demeanor. Suddenly, he was calm collected, aloof. He made it a point to not look at the door, instead looking in the opposite direction at a group of scantily dressed women, making them giggle. Someone sat in the booth next to Xemnas, and when ignored, slid into the man's lap. A hand reached up to tug on the silver hair. Only then did Xemnas face the boy in his lap. He wrapped one arm around the boy's waist, pulling him in; the other lifted the delicate chin into a forceful kiss. Two small hands clutched at the bigger man's clothes. He writhed there for a moment before being released. Xemnas sat back then, letting one hand travel over the other's flat chest down to the hem of the shirt and up again, but inside the shit. It made him shudder.
The fact that his teacher was in a shady bar in the wrong district touching a young boy in his lap was not what stunned Riku. What did shock him was the fact that the boy in Xemnas' lap was his closest friend Zexion. It quickly became apparent to Riku that he was not the only one who needed escape. But the way Zexion found escape was much different from anything Riku had ever imagined. He remembered a time when Zexion had skipped out on a party, saying that he had a meeting with Mr. Atsuya since his grades in science were dropping. The way his friend moved on the older man turned him on, making heat gather in his pants. He was drawn into the scene, watching intently as Xemnas cupped Zexion's crotch and squeezed. The man licked Zexion's ear and whispered something seductive. Riku could almost hear Zexion's answering moan. He sat back and looked away from the pair, catching his breath, which had sped up to a near pant.
Riku looked back at them again, watching through his fringe of silver hair, lips slightly parted. Xemnas had his tongue deep inside the boy's mouth. When he pulled away from the deep kiss, a string of saliva connected them. Xemnas looked up, directly at Riku, and smirked. He traced the invisible pattern of Zexion's spine through the thin shirt, tilting his head. Riku knew he was teasing. Like, want this to be you?
Riku blushed silently and averted his eyes, suddenly feeling violated. He got up and walked away, throwing a wad of bills at the bartender.
