Journey to Manhood

by anime-nympho

Ritsuka laid on his bed unable to sleep again thinking about Seimei. It had been over two years since Seimei had faked his death and just slightly more than a year since Ritsuka had last seen him. Ritsuka and Soubi hadn't had any more spell battles since that last one they had with Seimei where in Soubi had defied Seimei for Ritsuka. Ritsuka wondered if Seimei was still around somewhere close or had he moved on elsewhere. Why had Seimei done all those things? The Seimei he knew all his life before all the stuff with Soubi started would have never done those the terrible things he witness him do. Ritsuka was reminded of how his mother felt that He was not her Ritsuka and thought that that was fitting of how he thought about Seimei now and As always when he thought about Seimei he also couldn't help but think about Soubi, his hand me down Sentouki. Soubi had been extra clingy these past few weeks. Always showing up after school lately and wanting Ritsuka to go back to his apartment with him just to sit around and watch some TV or hang out. Sure Ritsuka like having a place to escape to away from his mother but Soubi was starting to have a problem with keeping his hands to himself. It was nothing bad really. He just wanted to cuddle on couch to watch a movie or hold is hands when they would sometimes go for a walk in their park. Their park. It was the park that he and Soubi went to on the first day they meet and the same place that Soubi first kissed him and told him he loved him. Ritsuka shook his head, turned over in his bed and let out a sigh. Soubi had also been telling him that and kissing just about every day as well, and although Ritsuka had gotten a bigger with him starting to going through puberty, he was still small compared to his sentiuki's towering size which was hard to escape when Soubi would embarrass him. But sometimes he would like being held by Soubi. Not that he would ever tell him that, but motto to motto he was finding himself not wanting to pull back as much.

Ritsuka was taken from his thoughts by a ringing phone. Being so very late he knew it could only be one person and with a slight smile falling upon his lips he answered his cellphone. "Moshi moshi"

"Ritsuka… I didn't wake you did I? I thought you might be having trouble sleeping again" said Soubi on the other end of the phone where he was smoking a cigarette out on his apartment balcony.

Ritsuka let out a sigh, "If I was sleeping you would have woke me up, but no I can't sleep tonight."

A smile played across Soubi's face as he said, "You know you might not have so much trouble sleeping if I was there laying in bed with you."

"Soubi, you pervert why would I be able to sleep with you here in the bed with me," yelled an agitated Ritsuka. "Go to sleep alone in your own bed and don't call again tonight. That's an order!"

Ritsuka didn't even wait to get a replay before he hung up the phone. Soubi, would he ever give it a rest. He let out a heavy grumble. Dealing with that man was so damn tiring sometimes, like now which annoyingly was a good thing. Soubi was the last thing on his mind when sleep finally claimed him.

At first Ritsuka didn't know what the hell was going on. His sight couldn't focus but he could feel and whoa what he felt. He felt someone kissing him passionately and he liked it. He started kissing back deepening the kiss with his hands reaching up and tangling in the others long hair. He felt hands rushing over his body squeezing and massaging in a ferverent search and finally finding what they were looking for as one hand took hold of Ritsuka's manhood. Ritsuka let of a small cry of pleasure as the hand started rubbing and stroking its treasure. Ritsuka was finally able to open his eyes together with focus and he was a bit surprise, however in a bad way, at what he saw. The person kissing him and tenderly rubbing his member was Soubi and the bad surprise was he when realized this he didn't try to stop him. He knew with all reasoning he should but his body wouldn't pull away. Instead his body reacted with the exact opposite grabbing and tugging Soubi on top of him. Soubi took this as a good sign and brought both his hands to the waist ban on Ritsuka's pj's and slid them down to his ankles exposing his beautiful flesh. Ritsuka felt a blush warm his cheeks and hoped Soubi didn't notice because now Soubi was hovering over him on his hands and knees. Soubi straitened up and took off his own shirt before his fingers worked their way to the buttons on Ritsuka's pajama top. Ritsuka simply laid there looking up and though about how attractive Soubi was. Attractive? When had Soubi start becoming attractive to him?

Ritsuka shuddered when he felt Soubi's large hot hands moving up his bare chest grazing their way up to his face. Soubi cupped Ritsuka's face on both sides before he laid himself back on top of him intertwining their legs together and started kissing him again. Ritsuka welcomed his kiss eagerly and again thought 'Why aren't I stopping him?' The thought didn't last long for Soubi had sucked Ritsuka's tongue inside his mouth and played with it in a pulsing manner. This sent all protest out of mind as other more demanding wants flooded his body causing his slight erection to become rock hard which didn't go unnoticed to Soubi. Soubi's lips left Ritsuka's mouth and started to works their way down his neck and across his chest stopping for a moment to lick and nibble on one of his nipples. This drove Ritsuka insane and he sucked in a sharp breath before letting out a cry of delight. Soubi continued to work his was down to Ritsuka's love trail halting here and there to bite on the bare skin of his hips. Ritsuka was coming undone for he never felt anything so good his whole life that was until two seconds later when Soubi took Ritsuka into his mouth.

"A…Sou…bi…aaa…"Ritsuka called in ecstasy and pushed up his hips automatically. Soubi let Ritsuka feed him his sex and took every bit of it into mouth before Soubi began to tighten his lips around it and bobbed his head in a up and down motion. Soubi sucked him good and hard coming all the way to the plum-shape head then going back down to the base and once stopped to lick the top of the head with his tongue moved in a circulator pattern before devouring the entire length again. Soubi then made his lips pucker similar to how you would a kiss but adding suction and a tongue moved his mouth down and up tracing the underside of Ritsuka's cock. Ritsuka was getting ready to explode and he's legs started to squirm under Soubi's weight. Soubi could sense his little master was about to climax and started to suck long and hard strokes rapidly with his hot mouth tight around Ritsuka's shaft. "Soubi!" Ritsuka was finally at his release and he grabbed hold to Soubi to steady the convolutions of his….

BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP …

Ritsuka bolted straight up and half way fell out of bed. His eyes were desperately scanning the room for the man who had just given him the greatest pleasure of his life. Slowly his mind came aware to the realization that he had been dreaming and both his body and sheets were all covered in sweat and other bodily fluids. 'What The Fuck Was That About?' If someone would had told him yesterday that his first real wet dream would have been with Soubi, he would have laughed his ass off then told them they were baka ichiban and that they needed serious help, like the kind he got on a weekly basis. Ritsuka turned off his alarm clock, lung his legs out of bed onto the floor and held his head in his hand balancing the weight of his head and arms by placing his elbows on his knees. His mind was racing and there was no sign of rational thought, but he didn't have time to try to understand the thoughts swimming around in his head because now he had to hurry to take a shower and get dress for school before he was late. Ritsuka quickly got ready for school paying close attention to keep his mind on what he was doing trying not to think about the dream or Soubi. Ritsuka's stomach was in knots by the time he was dressed and left the house. Even though he tried not to think about his fighter, the dream keep replaying itself in his head. He started to run thinking he could out run his thoughts and clear his mind. He was running so fast and concentrating so hard on not concentrating that he failed to see the person in front of him until it was too late. He ran right in to him knocking them both to the ground with Ritsuka landing right on top of him.

"You know if you want to be on top, you could have just asked instead of jumping me," joked Soubi.

Ritsuka was totally stunned. Of all the millions upon millions of people in Japan, he had to literally run into Soubi this very morning. Soubi taking full advantage of this intimate positioning kissed Ritsuka on the mouth. Everything was still too fresh in his mind because he felt his body start to warm at the contact. Ritsuka pushed himself so fast and hard off of Soubi that he fell backwards on the side walk and landed on his ass. Soubi a little intrigued by his swiftness sat up with his hand behind him supporting his weight and raised on blond eyebrow in question at Ritsuka's red face and panting breath.

"What the hell are you doing here?" yelled Ritsuka

Soubi let out a little chuckle, "Why are you so red in the face? If I didn't know better I'd think it was from the kiss."

"Don't try to change the subject. What are you doing here?"

Soubi stood up, dusted himself off and reached out a hand to help Ritsuka up which Ritsuka refused to take. He then pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter and lit a smoke before he replied, "I ran out of smokes so I went to the store where I realized the time and thought it might be nice to see you early in the morning."

Ritsuka, standing up under his own power, glared at the fighter, "and why did you need cigarettes so early in the morning? Didn't you think to pick some up before you went home last night?"

"Ritsuka what wrong? Why are you so upset?"

"Because…because I feel like your stocking me! That's why," shouted Ritsuka taking the offensive because his young mind didn't know what else to do in lieu of facing the truth of the situation.

"Well I'm not," said Soubi looking a bit hurt. He had thought that they had gotten passed all this kinda stuff and Ritsuka knew him better than that by now. "I have a big project due and I pulled an all nighter with Kio that's why I was up to called you and cheek on you last night."

Ritsuka immediately regretted saying what he said and felt his heart ache for having been rough with Soubi's feelings. "Sorry, I overreacted. I didn't sleep well last night and my stomach hurts this morning…"

"You didn't get into a fight with your mother? She didn't hurt you did she?" Said Soubi cutting him off.

The look of concern in Soubi's blue eyes made Ritsuka feel ashamed and sick. How could he be so mean to someone who actually cared for him? He sighed, walked up to Soubi and hugged his loving fighter. Soubi welcomed this uncommon willing embrace by pulling Ritsuka tight and stroking a hand on top of his master's head. Ritsuka laid his head on Soubi's chest, for that was the new height he had grown to, and lost himself in the warmness and the smell of cigarettes. This was one of those times that Ritsuka didn't mind Soubi's hug, in fact, he actually liked it but maybe a little too much. Ritsuka's body started to feel a little funny being held in such a loving enfold and he cautiously pulled back his hips before following through with the rest of his body trying to seem casual. Soubi let him pull away without a fuss but let the hand that was in Ritsuka's hair cup his cheek. Ritsuka feeling a little blush on his face turned his head and looked away.

"Well I got to be getting to school. Will I see you later?" asked Ritsuka in a shy too cute tone.

"That's what I wanted to tell you. Since I pull an all nighter I'm really tired and I still have one more painting to finish. So I'm probably gonna be sleeping when you get out of school but I still wanted you to come by anyway to see the paintings." confessed Soubi.

"Sure I'll come by and see what you been working on. I don't get a chance often to see you're paintings before their hulled off. But why this time?"

"That's something you'll find out when you get there," said Soubi with a smile.