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'Judai....' - Should he call him that? Johan turned the thought in his head a million times, trying to find an answer, and failing. Johan was a bit confused with how Judai's demeanor had changed, in the course of a week. How had Judai known what to do, when they were in the dorm? It just didn't click. Johan thought about this, as he walked to the Slifer dorms; Judai had called him over, again, and he sounded happy. That was more like the old Judai, and Johan hoped he was back to normal.
Johan went up the stairs, knocking on the door. "Come in, love~" Haou sang, and as Johan opened the door, Haou was sitting on his bed, no shirt, and looking aroused. "How are you today? Ready for some fun, love?" Haou sat up, gazing at Johan with Judai's eyes, and wearing his own seductive smile. 'I hate acting like this!!' Haou thought, twitching on the inside. 'But, I must, to clam Duel Academia.'
'Love? Since when has he called me that? It was always me who said the seductive things.' Johan pouted silently, and slowly progressed forward, taking off his blazer, and tossing it to the floor. "Alright, Judai." He said, smiling. "Let's do it!" He pounced on Haou, hugging his waist while the other removed his shirt, revealing Johan's toned muscles, and flat chest. Johan rubbed his chest against Haou, grabbing his hair. Haou moaned at the feeling of Johan rubbing skin against skin, closing his eyes.
"Johan," Haou gasped, in the heat of the moment. "My pants...so, tight..." He struggled within the confines of his jeans, wanting to be rid of the bothersome article. Johan smiled, helping Haou out of his pants and boxers. He also slid out of his clothing. They pressed their bodies together, naked flesh sliding against naked flesh, both of them moaning.
"...Ju-judai..." Johan managed, as they flipped, Haou on top. Haou kissed Johan's forehead, smoothing his hair.
"Shhh...Johan. It'll be over soon." Johan settled, and Haou went in. Johan nearly screamed, but reigned it in, thanks to Haou's bite on his neck. Haou grunted as he pushed and pulled the teal haired man's body, feeling every inch of him, right to his core. Johan was like putty in his hands...Haou could mold him into the perfect servant, it'd be fun. He settled down on the other, still inside. He wrapped his cold arms around Johan, squeezing his nipples, and snickering in delight when he yelped.
'What...what just happened? He...' Johan couldn't get a conscious thought into his head, it was like his mind was a chalkboard and Haou had an eraser...that wiped his slate clean. He groggily looked around, his eyesight foggy. "Unn..." He groaned, turning over, with Haou sleeping peacefully beside him. "Judai..." Johan hugged Haou, loving the warmth he provided. Johan placed a kiss on Haou's lips, and Haou kissed back in his sleep, mumbling something about not having enough gifts for Johan.
