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i fell in love with the anime and this idea came to me, i simply couldn't ignore it. i am debating on continuing it or not, so if you like it please let me know and i will write more as i have the whole story in my head!
Koudou watched as the puff of smoke exited his mouth and coiled itself gracefully into the air, leaning his head back he felt a rush of power through his body as though he was invincible. His lips curled up into what one could consider a smile as his eyes glittered, full of the possibilities of this new drug. He slowly brought the pipe up to his mouth and inhaled a long hit of smoke, lowering it he exhaled and his smile spread wider. This is what he needed to control the underworld; he finally had something to regain his footing ever since that upstart had been encroaching on his territory. It was now time to show him who was boss, and it was him. He smiled at his long time companion who was standing near the doorway; he was a beautiful man with a sharp intelligent mind. He was younger than Koudou, but that meant nothing to either man. He was leaning against the doorframe his bark brown hair swept back save for a strand of bangs falling across his face, obscuring the view of one intelligent hazel eye. He was wearing an arm sling for his right arm which had been permanently injured in an accident one night, something Koudou had come to deeply regret. The man had been invaluable as an agent and he knew he sorely missed the work but his brilliant mind had proved to be a match for even the greatest tacticians. His companion smiled softly and slowly walked to where he was sitting, removing the pipe from his mouth planted a soft, warm, chaste kiss on his mouth.
"Now, you can't have too much, this is highly addictive" he admonished gently in his smooth, kind voice.
Koudou smiled "it can't be as addictive as you."
"If anything it is more so" he said indulgently "you try it once and you are hooked to the rush." He snuffed the pipe out. "I highly advise you never use it again and leave it for me to handle with the test subjects." He pushed his glasses further up his nose looking pointedly down at the older man.
Koudou nodded in agreement and pulled the smaller man onto his lap "indeed, if that's the case then I know which one I'd rather indulge in."
The bespectacled brunette shot him a warm smile "I think I prefer it this way too." The men melted into each other as their limbs entwined and clothing was shed Koudou thankful both of his son's were out for the night.
Across town Sanosuke and Hajime sat in the drive through waiting for their turn, Sanosuke's stomach rumbling causing Hajime to glare at the offending organ.
"Look, its not like I can help it" Sanosuke said exasperated, pushing some stray dark red hair back from his face, his amber eyes burning a hole in the drive through menu .Hajime raised his brows gracefully, then again everything Hajime did was graceful Sanosuke thought.
"I just will never understand why bloodshed makes you so hungry" his brother said with a look of tolerance in his deep blue eyes. Sanosuke just shrugged figuring best not to push the issue; Hajime sighed and ran a hand through his indigo hair, pulling his ponytail over his shoulder. He and Sanosuke were like night and day and it was hard to believe they came from the same parents sometimes, well most of the time if Hajime was honest with himself. Sanosuke was the older one, tall and broad he was a muscular man with shaggy crimson red hair and deep amber eyes that seemed to glow at times, he wore it in a loose ponytail and always seemed to have a small smile on his face. He gave the appearance of a joker but Hajime knew in all reality that his brother was friendly and loyal and he carried a deep secret with him concerning why his brother would never bare his stomach, for his stomach bore the scar of a former suicide attempt.
Sanosuke had finished ordering for them both when he looked at his brother, Hajime seemed like an ethereal being to him, middling height and insanely graceful in a way he could only dream of he smiled. He loved his brother despite how opposite they were, Hajime was the handsome one he thought, with his long indigo hair and ocean blue eyes. He was quiet and pensive, never giving away any emotions to anyone but Sanosuke who had learned how to read his a long time ago. His brother was left handed; which had proved incredibly useful as most people were expecting the shot to be coming from the right hand. It was the element of surprise and one of the reasons Hajime had the reputation of being deadly, he was in all rights, being a left handed shooter only increased it. Sanosuke sighed as he met his brother's eyes and smiled, for Hajime's sake he would pretend everything was alright but inside he felt like mess. He didn't like killing, he didn't like the fact he'd had to shed blood tonight; his brother thought him a fool for eating but it was the only way to distract himself. It bothered him, having to kill needlessly for their father constantly, so he numbed himself to it and plastered on a fake smile. He killed so Hajime wouldn't be forced to have as much blood on his hands, after all wasn't it his duty as the elder brother to protect the younger? He shuddered, they still weren't done for the night; their next stop was a brothel who catered to all tastes, containing men and women. The owners, who happened to be a male couple, were behind on their payment and they were going to collect either the easy way or the hard way; taking the food Sanosuke stomped on the gas, better get this unpleasantness over with.
In his room Toudou Heisuke let out a low, lusty moan as his head was thrown back in passion; long brown hair sticking to the sweat rolling down his back as he fiercely rode his lover. He relished in the feeling of the larger man's hands moving up and down his body, his hard muscles working overtime to thrust deeply into his young, nubile body. His lover, he thought dreamily was unlike anyone he had ever met. Loud, cheerful and taking the upmost pride in his physical appearance he had accepted and loved the small, slight, younger man with his whole heart, Toudou knew each time they made love it was an expression of the different aspects of his lover's personality. He rolled his hips again earning a growl from the other man as he felt his length move inside him, thrusting hard and fast while his lips were occupied in a flurry of soft, gentle kisses. His curious green eyes looked in to blue jaded ones as their rhythm picked up, lips never leaving each other as they moaned their pleasure in unison. He felt strong hands holding his hips down as his lover thrust erratically and senselessly into his tightness, he groaned as again and again his prostate was abused; he felt a rough hand on him, stroking him seeking his release. He broke away from those tender lips and howled as a spasm racked his body, his white cum splattering on his lover's perfectly muscled stomach and chest, he saw the smirk briefly in those gorgeous blue eyes as lips crashed back against his demanding completion. He rose and fell hard and fast not giving the other man an option but to cum in only a few seconds as he clenched himself around the engorged member that invaded his small body. Letting loose a guttural groan his lover stiffened underneath him and released his seed deep into his body, he moaned slightly at the familiar and welcome feel of the heat of his essence as it filled him. He slumped forward slightly, resting his head on the older man's shoulder, he felt strong arms encircled him and light kisses rained down on his head, he smiled and nipped playfully at his lover's neck.
"Don't do that, unless you want seconds" his lover's deep warned him, full of laughter.
"Maybe I do Shinpat-san" he said deviously, running his hands down the man's perfectly sculpted back to rest right above his delicious rear. He found himself being thrown off his lap and onto the bed as feral blue eyes drank him in, shivering in anticipation he moaned as his mouth was quickly and hungrily taken.
"Toudou, why can I never get enough of you?" Shinpachi whispered, brushing a stray hair out of the young man's green eyes. He kissed him again, gentler, taking time to nibble on his lips and let his hands wander slowly across the man's slender, unblemished body. He felt the younger man's length begin to harden again and slowly kissed and nipped his way down to the organ that was aching with need once again, flicking his tongue out he tasted the salty liquid leaking from the tip; and before Toudou could protest he took him in his mouth.
The door to the room burst open showing their bosses silhouettes, the two men froze unable to think for their brains were fogged with passion.
"Move….they're here" came the unmistakable voice of Toshizo
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