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Studies First

Hi! This fanfic will be a compilation of oneshots and this is the start. But, I don't really have a lot of ideas. I just need to practice for my English class. And, it's our medium in school… so yeah! I badly need to practice using English a lot. If you have requests, I can write them for you and I'll try my best to put up a good story.

I think this is rated T. ^^V

He waited patiently on the couch while his young lover washed the dishes, the remote control on his hand. He had kept his mind preoccupied for thirty minutes now, browsing over channels without really paying attention to the TV program. He can't wait to have his lover for dessert. He's actually been on a diet from cigarette for a whole week now just for this night.

Not that it's voluntary. Misaki had talked him out on stopping smoking for a hundred times. And he had evaded the topic for also a hundred times. Until, one day, the adorable lover spoke with so much determination in his eyes.

"Usagi-san, I care so much about you… But, why won't you ever listen when I tell you to quit smoking. Do you know that it shortens your lifespan?"

"I'll stop smoking when I die." He answered, suppressing a chuckle. He pulled Misaki for a hug but the latter pushed him.

"Why don't you take me seriously?" He stared at him with tear-glazed eyes. There was so much intensity in those emerald eyes that he was lost for words. "I don't want to lose you because of a fuckin' lung cancer! But, you… you never take me seriously!"

Tears that were stubbornly suppressed started falling and Akihiko knew of only one solution to stop it. He cupped his lover's cheeks and pulled him into a kiss. The sobs stopped. He pulled away then said, "I love you. And, I'm sorry if I'm making you worry that much… but, it's not that easy to stop smoking."

Misaki sniffed then wiped his tears away. "Then, maybe we could use a reward/punishment system! I heard this from my friend who majors in psychology!"

"And how would that go?" Akihiko said while helping Misaki dry his face.

"Well… if you won't smoke for a week then I'll give you a reward on the seventh day!"

"And what would the reward be?"

The boy put his hand on his chin as if thinking really hard. 'Uhmmh… oh! I know! I'll bake a cake for you!"

"I'm not a fan of sweets."

"We'll watch movie?"

"No. Not enough."

"We'll go on a date?"

He answered with a shrug. And the list went on until he cut Misaki off. "I have a better idea!" He smirked. "How about one whole night of you doing everything I say?"

"Usagi-san, you have something perverted in mind, don't you?"

"Well, if you don't agree then I won't stop smo-"

"OOH! COME ONE! It's not like it's for my own good! Really! You're going to use this to bang me all night? No!" Misaki shouted angrily.

Akihiko gave a hurt expression. "Alright. Then I guess you weren't sincere when you said you cared for me. After all, I'm going to stop something that had been a part of my life for a LOOOOOOOONG time. And one night of love-making is all I asked fo-" He was cut off by a sigh from his partner.

"Okay. A week, okay?"

So with that, the conversation ended.

Akihiko glanced at his lover again. The boy dried his hands then walked to the living room without even looking at him. He thought his little lover is going straight to the couch where he's seated. He was wrong. He walked behind him as if trying to avoid something. But, he did not give him a chance to pass. He grabbed him by the waist and pulled him to the sofa, pinning his two little hands just above his head.

"Where do you think you're going?" He smirked. "I have a reward to take, you know that very well Misaki. Or, have you forgotten?"

The boy avoided his gaze while laughing nervously. "Ah… Of course, not. I was just going to finish my homework first and then we can do 'that' after!"

"No. I can't wait any longer."

"Oh! Come on! I still have something to do! Studies should be put first before anything, right?"

Akihiko narrowed his eyes, his grip on Misaki's wrists tightened a bit. He's actually disappointed that his young lover is trying to avoid him. But, that was just his nature. He would never submit easily when it comes to having sex. But, this time was different. Akihiko gave something away just to have a whole night with his lover. He was almost on the verge of sulking when an idea came into his mind.

He smirked. "Okay, but let's play for a little while."

He caught Misaki's lips into a passionate kiss. The boy gasped in surprise which gave Akihiko the chance to slide his tongue into the boy's mouth. He tasted its sweetness in every corner while his free hand travelled south until it found Misaki's zipper. He unzipped it, slid his hand inside the boxer then pumped the boy's manhood. It hardened instantly without him making so much effort. So this is the result of not having contact with me for a week, he thought. He somehow felt pleased that his lover missed his touch. Misaki might never tell it aloud, but, his body's reaction tells him so.

Misaki's eyes widened as a sudden gush of pleasure travelled from his center to the tip of his limbs. He gave out a muffled moan. His lover released him from the kiss for air while he breathed heavily and unevenly. Sweat started to form on his skin as he was closing for release. Then, the pumping stopped. He looked at his lover with disappointment. A wide smirk greeted him.

"You need to study, right?" Akihiko zipped his pants then patted his manhood lightly like it was some pet. "Release can wait later. Go to your room first and study."

Misaki felt like his head was going to explode. This can't be happening! He shouted in his head. He was so close to his climax then the author would suddenly stop? As much as he hated to admit it, he needed his lover's touch so badly right now. Would he say it? Of course not! With wobbly legs, he got up slowly, his id and superego fighting with each other.

Id wanted release while superego wanted to retain his pride. For a moment, he thought that his superego was winning so he tried to take his first step away from the author. But, his manhood throbbed so hard that the next step he took was backwards and he was back at the author's side, clinging at the latter's shirt. He uttered an almost inaudible, "Homework can wait till tomorrow."

Akihiko pretended not to understand what Misaki has just said. "Misaki? Did you say something?" He asked feigning an innocent look.

Misaki repeated what he said, this time, a notch louder.

"What?" Akihiko asked again. "You really should talk louder you know…"

"I said," Misaki gritted his teeth, sanity already escaping him. "SHUT UP AND F*K ME ALREADY!" with that, banging lasted until dawn.

I woke up and this was the first thing that came to my mind. Tomorrow's my summer class for argumentation and debate. Talk about having classes on weekends… about Id and Superego. Well, for those who are not familiar, psyche has three parts – id, ego and superego. Id is dominated by pleasure principle; superego is moral principle while ego decides which of the two prevails.