Hot and Bothered

Haruka sighed deeply and slowly crept down the stairs that led to his transformed basement. He could feel fear creeping up his skin because he was certain that the boy had discovered his dark secret.

"Haruka! Get the fuck in here!" the shout was loud and clear and it amazed Haruka that the delicious one was able to swear and shout. He had always thought the male was friendly and soft but apparently he had a tough sight that Haruka wasn't acquainted with.

The raven-haired male gulped as he saw that the door to his basement was unlocked. He tried to calm his breathing and gathered up what little courage he had left. With slow and careful steps, he entered his basement…

Haruka's eyes were ablaze as he saw the perfection lying on his bed. His T-shirt was hitched up because the boy was stretching. Haruka blinked in disbelief as he stared at the rock-hard abs of the beauty that was comfortable on his new bed. The raven-haired male slowly licked his lips and he could feel flares heating up his system. The sight of the perfect and cute belly-button made Haruka groan and squint his eyes, what he wouldn't do to that boy if he had the chance…

Let me come to you, close as I want to be.

Haruka was relieved to see the boy looking around with a small smile on his face. Due to the shouting, Haruka was afraid that he would get yelled at for being a fucking pervert.

"Why did you transform your basement?" an amusing and soft voice graced Haruka's ears and the latter shivered in excitement.

To fuck you, of course…

"I just… uhm, wanted some extra space, to chill out, you know?" Haruka stuttered and he cursed to himself for being such an idiot. Duh, like the stuttering wouldn't give away how he truly felt!

"Chill out huh…" the boy wriggled his eyebrows and slowly licked his lips. Haruka felt the tip of his ears burn and he had to turn away his gaze or he would combust right now. The raven-haired male sometimes hated the boy for being such a tease!

"Can I stay the night then? I mean, now that you have an extra room."

Haruka didn't register the words that came from the gorgeous one. Haruka felt like fainting as he tried to instruct himself to listen better and stop being retarded.

"You know, staying silent is the same as agreeing so I'm staying!" The boy plopped down on the bed again and Haruka found himself staring like a creepy stalker. Did he just hear that correctly, would he stay the night, in his basement? Haruka fidgeted with his fingers and was uncertain about what he should do now. Would he crawl on the bed as well? Would he run away and find a spot to cool off? Would he…

"Are you going to stand there forever, come lie next to me, I still wanted to talk to you." The voice was loud and determined and it tore Haruka back to reality. The raven-haired male inhaled deeply as he shuffled towards the bed. He sat on the edge and kept his gaze firmly fixed on the TV that was situated on the table across the room.

"You know…you've been acting strange lately." The comment was soft and Haruka felt his cheeks heat up. So the boy had noticed his different behaviour. Of course dumbass! Like the staring isn't obvious. Haruka mentally slapped himself and kept his gaze fixed on inanimate objects in his basement. A TV, a small cabinet, a small mini-bar, games, a computer, strong and long legs, rock-hard abs, a cute belly button, a strong jawline, soft and delicious lips…

Haruka's eyes widened and he felt like dying. He had done it again, staring like a pervert at the one boy that made him feel sexually frustrated. Luckily, the boy had his eyes closed so he didn't notice the stares he was receiving. The raven-haired male never looked at people that often, because he simply didn't care. Locking eyes was not one of the things that made Haruka feel comfortable. What if people could see straight through him?

"Haru?"

"Yeah?"

"Why are you acting so strange?" This time, Haruka had heard the question loud and clear and he wondered what the correct answer should be. His mind started working in overdrive and he came up with a few 'suitable' answers.

Because you are fucking hot and I think I'm sexually drawn to you.

I like staring at you and you often visit me in my dreams to do dirty things.

Because honestly, you're just begging to be fucked.

Haruka groaned in frustration, if he said any of those things, he would be all alone and the male would probably never talk to him ever again.

"I don't know… I haven't noticed." Haruka's whisper was soft and he felt embarrassed. It was like stealing and being caught, extremely painful and something you never want to experience.

"You know you can tell me anything right?" Haruka was flustered as he could feel the hot gaze of the beauty on him. The boy sat up and stared right into Haruka's eyes with a very piercing look. Haruka stopped breathing because he was sure that the boy could read and steal his thoughts.

Oh Nanase! You perv!

"Breathe…"

Haruka still remained motionless, not breathing and gazing into those piercing green orbs that held all of his attention. The raven-haired male was faintly aware of gentle fingers brushing over his lower lip. Haruka parted his lips, still not drawing any breath.

Next thing that stopped functioning was Haruka's heart. He felt soft lips brushing against his own and he felt the boy's breath seeping into his system and Haruka finally remembered how to breathe. The raven-haired male pulled back and inhaled deeply, getting his systems up and running again.

"W-w-why?" Haruka blinked at the perfection and the olive-haired male laughed loudly, wiping away a few tears.

"Well, if you don't breathe, I'll just have to breathe for two." The answer came naturally and Haruka found himself dumbstruck again. The raven-haired male's thoughts were racing and the only thing his mind was shouting.

Fucking kiss me again!

A few hours passed by achingly slowly for Haruka. They had played games in the basement and the boy seemed to be perfectly comfortable in the basement. However, Haruka felt very hot and bothered. Having the perfection splayed on top of your bed without wearing a shirt is torture. From time to time, Haruka was glad they took a break, he enjoyed peeking at the male's perfect torso. Every muscle flexed as he picked up the controller and started mashing the buttons furiously. Haruka's eyes fluttered down towards the perfect hands that belonged to him. Vaguely, he wondered what else he could do with those hands…

"Ne Haru?"

"Yeah?" Haruka looked up and his eyes didn't reach further than the perfectly sculptured lips.

"Can you feed me that last berry? I'm kind of busy right now."

Haruka blinked and stared at the last berry that was being forever alone in the small bowl. He picked it up and shuffled closer towards the boy with the blazing eyes. He offered the berry to the boy and a loud gasp escaped from Haruka's parted lips. The tips of his ears blazed as he felt the boy softly suck his pointy finger. The friction was over before Haruka realised it but it was enough to make his southern regions twitch and burn.

One day, I'll give you something else to suck.

Hello people!

I hope you liked this chapter and that you are looking forward to the next. This is probably the last rated T chapter as the smut will begin when Makoto's stays the night :) *eyebrow wriggle*

Sorry it took so long to update but I'm pretty sure I'll post the next chapter this weekend :)

Thank you all for the many reviews! It really inspires me to continue! That and 'Break your balance' of course, I've listened to it non-stop and people think I'm crazy for listening to the same song over and over again :p

Lots of love!