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I don't own. This is utterly Random and very old.. I might pick it up again.
Kazehaya woke to another startling and overly strange interruption. Rikuo made it a point to create a new and ever more creative way to wake Kaze every time he overslept... every other day. Granted if he didn't do the honor of waking the lad then his pay would be docked irrepably so. Kaze isn't accustomed to working for himself. He didn't even know how to cook rice. Rice of all things. Rinse, cook, eat. That, that simple process he couldn't grasp. 'I don't know about this one. What am I? His baby sitter? Hell I even get paid for it so I suppose that's a decent enough description. But I don't know if that's a proper title. It's just the way that everytime Kakei-san even mentions us together that stupid little twinkle gets in his eye. That stupid twinkle that he gets everytime he merely looks at Saiga-san. It gives me the shivers. Kakei-san just isn' t my type. He's so.. well not only old, I like 'em more my age, but also just too serious. I've never seen him be playful, or childish. But I can tell he enjoys is share in life. And boy does he take full advantage of his ability.
Why else do I work as much as Kaze-kun does? Because I like the attention from those ditzy girls that tamp about the store? Kakei-san charges a lot. But it's not like I can give up. I swore to myself that I'd find her... so I will. Even if I have to cover mine and Kaze-kun's shifts for the rest of my life. Well at least I'm not alone on the additional missions anymore. Damn does Kaze-kun's abilities come in handy. Not that I'd ever tell him that... ever. But they seriously do. Before him I could only do a job once in a great while because of my limited talents. Breaking things come in handy when I'm trying to intimidate someone. Crack a window here, snap a twig there, drop a ceramic mug or two and I've got what I want. But with Kaze-kun's abilities to 'see' what I deffinately can't our assignments have doubled. But it is such a tempermental ability. Mostly it gives us just the clues we need to get the job done, but other times it's pointless shit that could've been figured out by myself. Then again sometimes he even takes little peeks into my head. He's mentioned things that I most certanly never told him. How am I supposed to trust him like Kakei-san wants me to? I know that he is the key into my subconcious and finding her, but I just can't open myself to a bumbling fool like him. He already has control over me, whether he knows it or not, so there's no way that I'm giving him more. Even if it is for her... I just can't give myself. I would be turning over everything that I am to him. Everything. How am I supposed to give him so much power. That's why I would never see a psyoanalist. Knowledge is power and those men have far too much power and I'm not about to hand over my entire self to them. No way, no how. At least I can have fun now... watch this.' Rikuo wondered to himself idly before nuzzling Kaze's exposed neck.
Neither boy wondered nor noticed the increasing sensuality behind their morning ritual. Rikuo wakes, dresses, gets morning paper, does some ridiculious thing to wake Kaze, Kaze reacts accordingly, breakfast is made, they work. Everyday the same thing. There are truly only two breaks in their routine. That being the diffrent way in which Kaze is woken up and the side jobs. Those two things are the only changes in the boys lives. So naturally they are going to look forward to changes in such a scheduled life. Rikuo found himself fantasizing about way to get better and better reactions from Kaze-kun during his breaks, or any single pause he had during the day. Once he almost fudged a job because he was wondering what Kaze's reaction the a pale of cold water on his head would be. He would probably gasp and shiver a bit, just like the first day they met, before he looked up with innocent eyes and cursed his very existance. That was the problem. Something about the way that ended just didn't sit right with Rikuo. I mean in his point of view a wet, defenseless, needy, adorable Kaze didn't seem like such a negative thing. But naturally Kaze didn't react too approvingly to Rikuo's attempts. So for a change to get a more positive ending Rikuo decided to wake Kaze in a way that he might find equally startling but less... say negative.
Recently though Rikuo spent a bit more time getting dressed and spent more time playing with his own body. Spending another minute pulling his shirt down and noticing that his breathing becomes a bit deeper. Or how when he brushes his ear just the right way when combing that his heart leaps. And experimenting with allowing more contact with the little Kaze-kun in the attmpts to awake him. Making a note of his each and every reaction. What he does if you play with his noes, neck, foot, side, and chin. Rikuo realized one day that tickling his chin gave way to great wide eyes and laughter. While Kaze waking close to Rikuo's face gave the lightest tint of pink to cross his face before a delayed outcry. So what if he combined messing with his neck and chin and Rikuo's face close to his? Which drew back to the present situation of a vulnerable half concious Kaze having he neck molested by his roommate Rikuo and hour and a half before work began for the two.
"Hahahaha what the?! hehe haah" Kaze cried out while taking gasps of breath. Why was his neck and chin exploding in tingles and sending waves through his body?!
"Mmm?" Rikuo replied to the question as though there was nothing out of the ordinary. For some reason that too got to Kaze. He hadn't yet figured out why Kaze hated his collected fascade but he did and that too was always played to Rikuo's advantage. A good reaction is a good reaction in his book.
"Rikuo you... AAhhhhHHhhHhHh!" Kaze almost screamed in extacy as Rikuo nibbled at his neck. Of course he had to be bitten right there. In the one spot that tore him apart. Granted Kaze himself didn't know about his 'spots' but Rikuo just did him the favor of locating two of them in a matter of 3 weeks. Honestly who plays with their toes?! The chances of Rikuo finding a 'spot' on his right foot and now his neck at outstanding. Kaze still hadn't found a reason to not only find this to be strange but also he hadn't found a reason for Rikuo to keep doing it. True he does tend to sleep in but a simple rocking of his shoulder would be sufficent. But instead Kaze finds himself in the most random of positions and situation most mornings.
"Now.. what.. was.. that..?" Rikuo questioned, emphasizing each word with another nibble to a diffrent location on Kaze's neck.
"Ahh! Nuuuuh. AHH!! Demo.." Kaze manage to both yell out and whimper. With the third bite his body convused under the blankets and arched twords the wicked roommate who teased at his body consistantly. Trying to keep Kaze somewhat still Rikuo placed his hand on his chest and applied a bit of pressure. Be it fortunately or unfortunatly Kaze's body was at the point super senstive and the additional contact caused him to whimper. And to Kaze's later mortification such teasings bore fruit in his nether reigon. His excitement painstakingly obvious in his ridgid erection. He was a horny 17 year old, this kinda state is expected, but not when you are pinned by a stunning man who is playing with your neck and you are crying out from sensations new to your body. Being that defenseless and at the mercy of your strange and attractive roommate while lost and confused was one situation that Kaze had yet to accept as ordinary.
"What's wrong Kaze? You seem somehow strained." Rukio muttered into the small spot behind Kaze's right ear sending puffs of air against the back of his ear. Releasing a small cry and an equally small buck upward Kaze managed a "..bastard.." before he found himself pinned completely. That was it. That last whimper from those open lips and the most needly little buck pushed Rikuo over the edge. He needed more contact with the small boy. He craved contact. Needed to feel what it was like to be so overwhelmed that a whimper would escape. Or to be so charged that he lost temporary control and pushed himself forward tword the pleasure's source. Hefting himself up and ontop of him roommate Rikuo used his own legs to spread Kaze's and used each hand to pin his new victim's. All the while leaving dead giveaways of where he'd been on the youth's neck and chin. Being suddenly overwhelmed with contact, given it was through clothing and a blanket, was exactly what Kaze needed at the moment. Pratically launching himself upward Kaze ground himself into the intruder. Even through all the layers his message came in clear.
'I Need You Now!' All too eager himself Rikuo removed the only things that inhibited his own enjoyment: the blanket. Using only one hand the blanket was not only removed by unnessicarly thrown across the entire floor and landing halfway outside the door.
"Ahh that's soo much better. Now I can see.. you.. much better." Rikuo spoke to Kaze while sporting a devilish grin and grinding forward himself to emphasize 'you'. With each movement Kaze's noises became more and more pathetic. The last movement gave off a sound that reminded Rikuo idly almost as though he was injured. Perhaps he was in some way. Afterall he was drawn out of sleep rather suddenly only to be molested by his roommate and then pinned to his bed by said roommate.Trying to pull his hands down so as to solve the problem in one way or another. Either he shoved off his roommate and fled for the bath room for an all too embarassing moment with him crying out his roommate's name, or he would simply draw himself closer to Rikuo in a vain attempt to relieve himself somehow. All he knew is that from his past experiences that friction was his best friend.
'Yes, friction, movement, move Rikuo-kun move!' The blonde's mind screamed. The desire, no need to contact was the only seering message that came through clearly in his head. The thought posessing his actions. Using a trick he learned while younger Kaze twisted his wrist twords Rikuo's thumb and broke his grasp. Using his newly freed right arm he shot his arm forward and in the moment Kaze decided to take the latter of choices and pulled Rikuo's face down with such desire that the met no resistance. As their lips met both boys moaned with the sensations. After mere seconds their mouths were open. Tounges playing with one another. Tasting and taunting each other. Neither found dominance, desire on both sides were equally great. After what seemed all too short the immediate need to pressure and playing came to an end. Now they had to move on. The had to feel, experience, have more.
Literally ripping off Rikuo's shirt Kaze made the first move. Taking the not so subtle hint the larger man repeated the action but with less dramatic flair seeing as how Kaze wore a button-up that had been replaced with snaps, for simplicity by Siaga-san. Finally, they were almost there. Amost. Leaning down to taste for the first time Kaze's bare chest. 'Mmm almost as good as chocolate. I wonder what Kaze and chocolate would taste like? Humph I've got another plan for tomorrow..'
With each lick upward his body would follow with an upward grind. The combination of sensations left Kaze on edge. Who would've guessed that his first true introduction into such a world would be done by his trusted roommate? This delicious, prick of a roommate?
Could be better.. could be worse. If you like it let me know though. I already have the plot in my head. Just been lacking motivation lately... .