This is an Ayumu/Kousuke fic. It happens during college entrance exams. So it's after the series, I think. But I digress…If I get at least five positive reviews I will continue, but if not, then I might not. I like to write stories that everyone (Meaning yaoi fan girls, and super hetero's alike) will love (though this one is mainly for the fangirls). So please review.
Sorry its short.
Oh…and I don't own Spiral.
The testing room was too silent Ayumu's taste. He had just finished the essay portion of the examination, and now his mind was plagued with endless time, time for his most private thoughts to stir. Young Narumi leaned back in his chair, and thought of him. Kousuke. Where was he? It had been two weeks since last they talked, since last they…Ayumu blushed, thinking of the event two weeks prior.
"Ayumu?" Kousuke's voice sounded softly. There was a shadow in those bright eyes, sort of an omen that Ayumu couldn't comprehend. The two had snuck up to the old school roof. A place that they would hopefully be unheard, when speaking about the blade children. Kousuke leaned gracefully against the railing, and Ayumu sat against the wall with his eyes closed.
"Yeah." Came the nonchalant reply.
"There's something I've been meaning to ask you. Don't worry; it's got nothing to do with Kanone he wouldn't even understand…" Kousuke's face tinted as red as his hair.
"Well…"Ayumu had stood up "Spill it." Ayumu spoke impatiently. Kousuke caught Ayumu's arms at his sides. Panic flooded Ayumu's eyes for but a second, until the warm lips came crashing into his. Ayumu struggled to get free, succeeding ,as Kousuke groaned in defeat. Ayumu drug his mouth across his sleeve.
The brunettes eyes suddenly glinted and he grabbed Kousuke by the shoulders, pressing his mouth forcefully against the red haired boys. Kousuke pushed back, and with a grunt shoved Ayumu into the wall. The jolt of impact parted Ayumu's lips, and Kousuke took this chance to slip his tongue inside.
Like a hurricane unleashed the two were all mouth and hands, working a magic spell onto the two bodies. Kousuke's hands gripped Ayumu's shirt wrinkling the black cloth in an attempt to gain entry. Ayumu moaned midkiss as his own hands, thrown around Kousuke's waist, tugged the belt and the boy, if possible, closer.
The need for oxygen overcame their lungs and they parted, still gripped to one another, Kousuke's head against the wall over Ayumu's shoulder. Their hearts pumped hard against each others.
"Oh God…Ayumu, what did I do?" He groaned in embarrassment, hoping beyond hope that this wasn't a mistake.
"Exactly what I wanted to do…" Ayumu whispered aloud, eyes closed, body remembering the feeling of having Kousuke so close.
"Narumi…" A stern voice spoke beside him. Ayumu's eyes jerked open to find the essays finished, and every 3rd year eye trained on him. He suspected that he had been moaning Kousuke's name. His face pinked. The instructor pointed to the door, and Ayumu obeyed, heading to the principals office. He stuck his hands in his pockets, and walked resolutely.
A tingling feeling told him someone was behind him. He turned to see a bespectacled figure leaning against the wall some ways down the hallway.
"I missed you…Little Narumi." The voice spoke darkly.
Well…here it is, please let me know what you think.