Hahahaha! Chapter two! I had so much fun writing this, it's unbelievable! Go Muraki!

I also can't believe how much feedback I got from the first chapter! It was amazing! I hope you all will continue to support me!

Warning: This chapter contains sexually explicit content involving two men. If you don't like that sort of thing, turn back now. ;)

Otherwise, enjoy! The next chapter will definitely be the last.


(Normal POV)

"M-Muraki?," Tsuzuki stuttered in fear.

"Yes. It's me. I'm so glad that we get to see each other again. It's been quite a while," Muraki smiled evilly as he moved closer to the bed.

"Where's the real doctor? What are you doing here?," Tsuzuki said nervously.

Muraki moved until he was standing and was face to face with Tsuzuki.

He put his hands in the pockets of his lab coat.

"I am the real doctor...if you want to think of it that way. I work here," Muraki grinned.

Tsuzuki just stammered, afraid of what would happen.

"What's wrong Tsuzuki? Are you sick?," Muraki cupped Tsuzuki's cheek with his hand.

"No! Actually, I was just leaving!," Tsuzuki tried to jump off the bed and run for the door, but it didn't go as planned.

Muraki stopped Tsuzuki by pushing him back on the bed and straddling him, holding his hands above his head on the bed.

"Not so fast. I've been waiting for you and I will not let you go that easily," Muraki said.

"What the hell are you doing?! Get off of me!." Tsuzuki screamed, squirming against Muraki's tight grip.

"Don't fight it. I know you want this," Muraki bent his head down to kiss Tsuzuki's neck gently.

"Ah! Stop! Let go!," Tsuzuki started freaking out.

And he couldn't help it. Tsuzuki blushed at the contact.

Muraki ignored his plea and kissed his way up to Tsuzuki's lips.

With a bit of protest from the guardian, Muraki smashed his lips against Tsuzuki.

Muraki forced the guardian to open his mouth as their tongues entwined.

They kissed hungrily until they both took a much needed breath.

"Mm...you taste good," Muraki grinned.

"Uh...um...," Tsuzuki averted his eyes and blushed harder.

Muraki took that as an okay and started to unbutton Tsuzuki's shirt.

The tension and lust escalated to point of no return.

In record time, they were both naked, clothes thrown across the floor.

Muraki still had his prey pinned to the bed beneath him.

The doctor started to grind against the younger man, bringing out moans of pure pleasure.

"Um...AH! We...ugh...need to stop," Tsuzuki panted in between moans.

"Now? When you're enjoying yourself so much?," Muraki asked, lust apparent in his sliver glistening eyes.

Tsuzuki didn't get a chance to react when Muraki flipped him over on his stomach and forced him to kneel.

"What are you doing?!," Tsuzuki demanded as his shrill voice rose an octave.

Muraki simply laughed.

"What's so funny?!," the guardian blushed.

"Nothing," Muraki abruptly stopped laughing and grabbed Tsuzuki's waist.

"Tsuzuki. I'm going to fuck you so hard you're going to regret it," Muraki said seriously.

Tsuzuki gulped loudly and tried to crawl away from the doctor.

Muraki grabbed the boy so hard that bruises were starting to form around Tsuzuki's waist.

"Wait! I-," Tsuzuki started.

Before he could finish the sentence, Muraki shoved his rock hard member into Tsuzuki and buried himself to the hilt.

"AH!," Tsuzuki screamed with all his might, threatening to bring others in the hospital to the scene.

"Be quiet now, my pet," Muraki pulled out and pushed in harder than before.

This bought tears to Tsuzuki's eyes.

Muraki ignored the fact that Tsuzuki was in pain and continued to fuck him like there was no tomorrow.

Blood was starting to flow out of Tsuzuki and stain the crisp white sheets in the bed.

Tsuzuki's screams increased in volume with every thrust.

Muraki started laughed lightly, enjoying the experience.

"You're so tight. You were a virgin I assume?," Muraki asked.

Tsuzuki didn't answer but instead cried out with more pain than pleasure.

That made Muraki laugh harder, relishing in the pain of the guardian.

Muraki continued to thrust in and out of Tsuzuki harder than ever and his climax was close.

With one final thrust compiled of all the strength he had left, the doctor spurted his seed deep into the younger.

Without letting Tsuzuki climax first, Muraki pulled out of him.

A mixture of blood and semen seeped onto the bed.

Tsuzuki lay panting on he bed, longing for a climax that never came and writhing in pain.

Muraki started getting dressed like nothing happened.

"M-Muraki...I-," Tsuzuki panted loudly, trying to catch his breath.

He was cut off by the door slamming as Muraki walked right out of the room.

"Bastard," Tsuzuki screamed after him.


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