Passion Chapter 2, a k fanfic

i'm so sorry to update so long due to various reasons and deep apologize for Bungarin *sobs* for making you wait so long...maybe this is why i'm really weak when it comes to more than one chapter story T-T still can't manage my time well..

uh so, this is Bungarin's request.. Misaki with bikini!

PASSION, ch.2

Fushimi Saruhiko's POV

I persuaded Misaki to stay at my dorm until tomorrow, and we did…stuff. I was quite happy to see him beside me in the middle of the night. And as I suspected, this was all Captain's doing. He's the one who told Misaki to go to my room. I guess I'd make up for him, maybe an overnight shift would be fine? Tch. Why would I even care? I started to mumble some insults but when I saw Misaki snoring beside me, I sighed in defeat. I'd never acknowledge such thing as defeat except in front of an angel-looking Misaki. He was very peaceful, some strands of his chestnut hair covered his face, which I lightly brushed off. I kissed him on his forehead and enjoyed the sight of him squirming under my touch on his waist. I had this glimpse of idea and not really sure if my Misaki was up to it. I leaned down and whispered to his ear.

"Na, Misaki~"

"…huh…? Hmm…" He wiggled, clearly felt uncomfortable. I giggled and whispered again. Maybe someday I'd change my job as a hypnotizer or something. I heard whispering the same thing over and over again made the object does what you whispered.

"Misaki, tomorrow evening let's do something…" I licked his ear lightly and enjoyed how he squeaked a bit but still managed to stay asleep. "…something out of the box."

"…? Wha…" He still mumbled. I prepared my words.

"…tomorrow evening I'll come to your place, and we'll play with…dresses."

"…d…dresses…"

"Yeah. You'll be wearing all kind of dresses… And you'll like every one of them…"

"Like every one…"

"Yeah. Remember Misaki… Tomorrow…evening…play…dresses…" I kept repeating those words until Misaki himself mumbled the same thing while he was sleeping. I chuckled. Of course, I wouldn't give too much hope into it, hope always makes one suffer, for me that is. But there was nothing wrong to try. I closed my eyes, and waited until tomorrow. Hmm… Though I was pretty sure he'd leave at dawn, too embarrassed to admit what we'd done.

…

And yes, he left in dawn. I guessed it was probably around 4 o'clock, hour where practically almost nobody wandered around Shizume City. He didn't leave notes or anything, but the way my shower messed up, I thought he was in such a rush and clumsily, forgetting his wristwatch. I held it and played with it. I kissed the watch, saying "Misaki". I grinned. What will Misaki think when he sees me playing with his watch like this?

I stretched my body before I tidied up my bed. The white sheet was now not so white anymore because of those stains you left after you do sex. I licked one of them and made this 'yuck' face and threw it into the laundry pile. I immediately went to the bathroom and took a shower. Then I wore my blue uniform and prepared my saber. I clicked my tongue and slipped those approximately six knives to my arms.

A little walk around the office, and I sat there besides the large window, staring at my laptop screen. I attached cameras around roads, paths, and rooms where Misaki most likely appears, including HOMRA. But I kept this as secret and I wasn't going to tell Chief Munakata about this, even though he probably already knew all along.

Back to the camera topic, I was now screening until I found the sign of Misaki on my GPS. I smirked when I saw a little red beep on my screen, and it turned out that he was in his own apartment room. I thought a bit. Sometimes Misaki would go to HOMRA around afternoon and crashed there. But given the fact that he's wearing girl's high school uniform, I doubted that. He'd probably prefer to stay at his room, safe and sound. I sighed and quickly change my web page to Google and pretended to make my assignments when that lady, Awashima, my vice-captain, looking at my desk. I grunted and scratched my back. This's too boring, I would've died if it wasn't because I'd meet my Misaki after work. I wondered if he still remembered what I told him before. I licked my lips in enthusiasm and closed my laptop.

I brought my report that actually already finished since yesterday to Awashima and went out to the cafeteria which was on ground level in the building of Scepter 4. I skipped the vegetables section and grabbed some barbequed beef. I picked a vanilla milk and brought all of them to one table at the corner. I nodded lazily when some of my co-workers greeted me and sat in front of me, eating their food. I didn't talk much to them and sometimes I was irritated and scoffed them. But since they didn't really mind, I guess they could eat with me once in a while.

Later on in the afternoon I tidied up my desk and left, saying that I want a walk to Awashima and Captain. They approved and I walked slowly towards the fully occupied streets of Shizume City. I was still in my Scepter 4's uniform and somehow it did feel uncomfortable to wear. That's also one of the reason why I wear it clumsily. I stopped by a ramen stool and took off my uniform, leaving just a plain grey sweater and white shirt before my skin. This's my usual clothes but I guess even though it's so simple there were girls who occasionally gave me a smirk or blushed a little. I found that weird and I couldn't think that they were interesting enough so I could walk them to dinner.

I walked for a few more blocks and looked at a quite big sports station. Just when I wanted to go further, I suddenly got this tremendous idea. Smiling with naught, I stepped inside. I prepared my wallet as I walked straight into girls' swimwear section.

…

Misaki didn't know what to do today. He awoke just to find him in top of naked Saruhiko. It gave him a little heart attack and immediately pulled away. He winched in pain when he stood up. His ass hurt like hell and he could feel something trickled down his thighs yet he didn't dare to look down. He didn't have sex as he recalled, if sex in your dictionary means connected together. Because of this damn girl uniform!

Wait, did he just think it's a shame not to have sex with Saru?!

He shook his head, entering the shower in a hurry and washed his hair that damped with sweat. And he desperately bared the pain when electricity ran through him while he washed his ass, cleaning him from that stupid monkey's…you know. He moved carefully so he wouldn't wet the uniform. It would make him uncomfortable on his way out of here. He reached for tissues and grabbed some, before roughly cleaned his skirt and blazer from those sticky mess. It was hard, but at least he tried until the point when people would hardly noticed a bit of white stain on it.

He stomped silently after checking the clock. It's still 4 o'clock, so the streets should've not appear to be crowded yet. He peeked behind and sighed when he saw Saruhiko slept so amazingly peaceful. He mumbled "traitor" then dashed away.

He arrived in front of his apartment and felt his head spun. Headache? It couldn't be…but it's possible given the fact that he did stuff with Saruhiko last night. He stumbled and fell on his cream colored couch. Something in his head kept repeating something… What is it? He struggled and tried to ignore those commands but he couldn't. He gritted his teeth as he grabbed his couch sheet tightly, annoyed with this sudden problem.

What is it? What's wrong with my head?

The voices… There are four words… What are they?

Um…something with dresses… And evening… What do they mean? Whose voice is this?

Wait…

I know this voice. This is—

Misaki jolted. He was as surprised as a cat dipped into cold water. Inside his body, there was a trigger and it had been switched on. He squirmed. Why? It's his voice… So why?

He must give him a call to make things right…yeah, he's responsible for this! He touched his wrist and quickly sat up. His wrist watch is gone! Great, now he didn't know what else to do. It's impossible to go to HOMRA like this. It's already noon and he didn't want to take the risk to walk there in front of many people. He ranted and prayed that Saruhiko remember to get his ass back here, returning his wristwatch.

But before that, his body became weird and felt like something heated him up. He was trembling and sat on the bed. What…? What's happening now?

He panted and confused, desperately moved himself to his bed. He couldn't believe about what he was going to do.

This is because that Saru…!

…

I hummed and clicked my tongue when I saw Misaki's room was dark. Wasn't he at the apartment? I checked his GPS tracker and yep, Misaki's still there. I yawned and walked upstairs. I didn't expect anything. Even though Misaki refused, I'd still make Misaki wore what I bought anyway.

I knocked the door several times but I got no answer. I began to lose my patient and started to knock harder. Gritting my teeth, I finally opened the door with a pin I found somewhere around next door. The room was dark but I could sense somebody inside, well it must be Misaki. I put Misaki's wristwatch on the dining table and stepped to the bedroom slowly not to startle whoever inside (I hope it's really Misaki).

Ah.

I found somebody on the bed. It's shivering. Firstly I was surprised, but not anymore because that skirt still visible to my eyes. I grinned smugly and lifted up the blanket that covered him. Misaki was shocked and spontaneously placed his arms to cover his body like he was naked. Well obviously he was embarrassed because he still used the uniform. It supposed to be missing its magic right now, so I wondered why Misaki was still wearing it. I chuckled and put the clothing that I bought earlier beside us.

"Misaki~ why are you still wearing girl's uniform…? Don't tell me you like things like that…?"

"S-stupid Saru! I-I'm in the middle of taking it off just when you k-knocked the door!" He blushed but then squirmed and rotated his body so I could only face his back. I noticed this, and becoming curious.

"Really~? Then why are you squirming? Don't tell me…" I licked my lips, "…you were…masturbating…?"

Misaki seemed shocked and it just made me want to tease him more. Because I knew I was right.

"…I-I-I'm not m-masturbating… A-And my wristwatch!"

Liar. His voice became smaller for each word. I giggled and reached to both of his palms that were hiding below that grey skirt. When I tried to lift it, he whined. Oh my God, his whine was sexy and it turned me on more. I placed one of my hands to his shoulder and crawled to his upper right arm. I could hear his breathing became slightly faster.

"Your wristwatch is on the table…before I come to you bed I already placed it…Anyway, what happened to you Misaki~?" I said as I kissed his neck from the back.

"I—"

"Hmm…? Is it that hard to bear? Not being with me?"

"W-what…? No…stupid Saru…ah!" He immediately covered his mouth with one of his arms and it made me a lot easier to lift the other arm. He squeaked when finally I could see what's happening down there.

Misaki's cock was fully up and aroused, some of his cum was leaking and it throbbed, almost like it was in pain and wanted to release all the load. So I guess I came in the wrong time for him. I kissed his neck again and he whimpered.

"No…don't look, moron…ahh!" He jolted when I caress his cock lightly but not jerking it up.

I laughed a bit. "What about…I help you for this…?"

"What? Wh—"

I slowly brought my hand to the collar and pulled it down. Misaki is beautiful, whether it's yesterday, today, or tomorrow. Misaki will always be beautiful to me. Especially when he's like this.

When I pulled the uniform, I pulled it slow, drinking the feeling of my hands slide while touching his skin softly. I heard a little moan from his thin lips. I smirked and kissed his shoulder, his lower neck, his back… I whispered his name over and over until he was half naked. The light that was emitted from the sunset beam colored his body and made him slightly glowing. He shivered.

"Wh…what are you doing…? I-I'm cold, stupid…!" he pouted. I smiled and hugged him. He gasped, oh how I enjoyed his gasp. I leaned forward and bit his neck. He squealed and wiggled about but when I licked it up, he finally relaxed and I could feel his sexual tension arose. Giggling, I bit more on his back, letting him arced his back because of pleasure. Some moans could be heard.

Finished with those biting acts, I grasped his butt—followed by his angry tone—and flipped him so I could see his face again. Ah… Bright red. I love to see red in Misaki, but I don't like it when Misaki's red combined with that Red King's red. Meh, just throw that problem aside for now. I kissed Misaki's chest and nibbled on one of his nipples. He moaned loudly and arced his back, again. Oh, and I still hadn't touch his cock. I looked at it and I laughed inside my heart. It's almost there isn't it, Misaki?

"Misaki…"

"W…AH…what…? Nnhh…"

"Dresses…"

I sensed him jolted on my lap, like he remembered something and shivered. Oh… So it does work. I smiled and grabbed that bikini.

Yes, I bought bikini for my Misaki to wear. It was red in color and had this white laces and red stripped white ribbon in the middle of the breast pads. The panty was cute too, for me. I wanted to laugh when I saw Misaki's face. He was horrified, but…he didn't go away. Instead he just sat there, but frozen. He then gulped and looked at me with his hazel eyes. I brought our body closer and he looked unsure.

"…Saru…is it…for…"

"Yeah, it's for you," I chuckled, "…but I'm confused, why don't you pull away like you always do?"

"I…I don't know…I feel like…I don't know…Those voices…" He looked away, clearly embarrassed to admit that he accepted those commands. "J-just get on with it!" he yelled cutely.

I played with his nipples again while I tried to place first part of the bikini onto his chest. He blushed. Then I stripped the skirt along with that cute white panties from him, before replacing them with a beautiful red bikini panties. I pulled back and admire my result of 'creativity'. Misaki is so beautiful…

"WH—WHAT ARE YOU STARING AT!" He scowled.

I ignored his yelling and lifted him off the bed, to the bathroom. I turned on the shower. "Guess you're not clean enough… And you're wearing bikini…so we'll…" I lifted him and went inside the tub together, "…do it like this."

I kissed him roughly and he squeaked. And it didn't stop there—I grinded myself against him and watched him whined a lot. I didn't pay attention to what he said, I thought he'd probably scowled and yelled telling me to let go, but hell, I didn't care. I bit his bikini and rolled my tongue, circling it on the area of his perked nipple. He screamed in pleasure and his eyes rolled back.

"Just wait, Misaki… I'll make you roll your eyes like that until you can't count how much you did that…"

He squirmed and felt his cock throbbed in anticipation. It demanded attention. And I'd be glad to give it just that.

"Misaki… Support youself on the wall…yeah, just like that… Don't fall…" I whispered on his skin and equaling my face to his cock. It was still covered with that red underwear of course, but I licked it anyway.

"Hngghh! No…Saruu! Don't…aaahh!" He whined and grabbed my hair. Funny, although he said no his hand pushed me so I licked it harder. After licking, I nibbled on it, kissed it lightly, doing whatever I could just to preserve those pretty red face of Misaki. He was like a tomato right now. Tears started to form.

"Misaki…mm…you're tasty…ah…" I rubbed myself and my cock went bigger than before. I quickly stripped my jeans and touched his cock with mine. He moaned and used my shoulder as his support. "Hey Misaki… Is this good…? Do you feel good? I bet you do…" I bit his earlobe and earned delicious sounds from that petite lips. I moved my lips so it was nearly kissed him. I whispered his name numerous times but still didn't bring our lips together. It was fun to watch him pleaded with his needy eyes. Although he probably wouldn't admit that he made that kind of expression later on.

Misaki slapped my shoulder but it wasn't enough to make me hurt of course. I laughed silently because after that Misaki rolled his eyes. Again. "Sa—Saru…no…Saru, no… I can't…this isn't…" Drool slipping from his mouth.

"What? What do you want Misaki? Here you are, wearing a bikini and rubbing cock with me… Ahh… What, do you want more…?" I teased and jerked my hips roughly. He squirmed and shook his head. But I could feel that he wasn't fully not agree with me. So I asked him once again, while looking in his eyes directly. "Misaki…don't tell me… You want to actually…"

"S-Shut up! I—AAHH! Hmm… I…don't know… Why…?" he sobbed. I slowed my movement, just in case he really didn't want it. But… "…why do I like this?! This…this is supposed to make me angry…but…" He covered his face and I saw his hand trembling. "I…I can't hate this…!" He hugged me.

It was enough to make me melted in front of him. I hugged him back. "Misaki, Misaki…" Our body were now drenched, and the room became foggy from the activities we did and the warm shower we had. I kissed his bikini and put my hand inside his panties to grab his swelling cock. He moaned aloud and closed his eyes. I pumped the cock and his body shivered, his mouth could only let out 'ah' or 'oh' and his breathing pace increased. I felt he thrust back against my palm, wanting the release. I complied and pumped harder, sometimes I licked the tip. And with a gentle bite on his collarbone, he came on my palm along with my name being screamed by him. It was delicious.

But I hadn't cum yet.

And Misaki knew.

"Sa…Saru," he said. His voice showed me that he was already tired. But he still spoke so I listened. "Saru, I think…we can actually... Do…it?"

I rose my head. "Misaki," I huffed, "…are you sure?"

"Ye-yeah… I guess? B-but this bikini…" He tried to take it off but having problem reaching it. I smiled and caress his back. He gasped and sat still. Our breathing sounds were like a song, so calming and relaxing. I sighed and licked Misaki's chest. He whimpered a bit and I felt his cock a bit up again. How lively. I giggled and hovered above him. The water trickled and it was like massaging my skin. And it's warm too. I kissed his lips and asked for permission to enter that hot cavern.

Misaki complied and opened his mouth. Our tongues danced for dominance which ended up with me as the winner, obviously. I prepped him, stretching his ass with my three fingers scissoring inside. When I felt like it was enough, I placed myself in front of his entrance. He moaned when I vibrated my cock on his red panties. Then gently, I rubbed the panties before tearing it little by little so it had enough space for my cock to slide in. I could see Misaki blushed hard but didn't avert his gaze. He panted when I slowly thrust in. When my cock fully sheathed, we moaned in unison.

"Misaki… I'm going to move…"

"Uh…nn…okay…AH!"

Sorry. Sorry Misaki… I couldn't hold back! I've waited for too long… "Misa—ki—!" I shouted his name every time I thrust inside. I sensed how Misaki moved along with me, up and down. I sensed how Misaki kissed my shoulder, patting my head and panted beside my ear. And although Misaki didn't have 'breast' like women do, his chest was very cute and that rosy bud peeked a little from the bikini. I bit it and heard Misaki once again making delicious sounds and rolled his eyes.

"Misaki…Misaki…" I sprinkled kisses all over his body, marked him as mine thoroughly. He whimpered, he whined, he moaned, and he whispered my name. Then his body jolt and I felt his ass clamped up on me. It was very tight and hot too. It almost felt like having thousands of match set on fire around your cock. And it was very pleasurable. I gritted my teeth. "Misaki…you…I'm going to…"

"Uh…ahh-HAH! Y-yeah… I'm g-going t-t—"

"Misaki…I can't…any longer…ahhh…" I leaned down and hugged him, pressed my chest against him. His pinky skin that's wet because of the shower looked like glowing. As steam kept on raising, I lifted him up so his weight fell right underneath and making my cock thrust deeper. I increased my pace and Misaki's hands began to scratch my back.

"Ungg… S-Saru I'm g-going to—AH! I-I…c-c-c—cum ag-agai—"

Before he even finished up his sentence, his ass clenched. He gasped and dipped his nails deep onto my back, giving me pain but still tolerable.

"AGAIN!" He screamed. The sight of him moaned and seeing those white seed splattered about made me cum too soon after with a loud "MISAKI!"

Even breathing was a hard task to do afterglow. I turned off the shower after I took off the bikini and kissed his body some more. Then slowly I dried our body with my towel. I carried him to the bed, and we snuggled, letting the dream world drifted us away…

…

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! BASTARD, LET ME GO!"

Ahh…he's back. Not that I hated it though. I loosened my grip on his waist. "Misaki~ what are you saying, you're the one who begged last night~"

"W-WHAT?! WHAT HAPPE—ARGH! MY ASS HURTS! W-WAIT—"

I smirked. Misaki sure is cute when he acted like he forgot everything. Well, he really forgot it but still. "Yeah, Misaki… You," I pointed my finger at him and then me, "…and I were having se—"

"AAAAHHH! SHUT UP SHUT UP!" He yelled. I laughed so hard because his face was dark red in color. He snapped at me and punched me. But I knew, whenever he does this, in the end…

"…I-It's not like I hate you doing that!"

…

He'll always come back to love me.

end of ch.2

um i guess i'll keep this one in progress in case i have some ideas to be written on. or if someone wants to give me more prompts :3

but i can't guarantee i'll finish it fast (don't wanna repeat same mistake :3) due to my studies and writer's block

so yeah...thanks for reading! *smiles*