A/N: Finally! - Onodera Ritsu gets the spot light… mwhahahaha~ I'm so happy to get at least 12 reviews for the first 3 chapters of the Story :DDDDD Thanks a bunch guys =3 For this chapter, I'm aiming for above 3000 words (compared to the last chapter that's at least 500 or so words more –NOT INCLUDING THE WEIRD AUTHORS NOTES… =_=)

Disclaimer: I -regrettably- don't have ownership of the characters of Sekai ichi Hatsukoi. I do however own this story… so if i find anyone who copies this amazung story which i worked really hard on the past few weeks on plots… IM COMING AT YOU WITH RAZOR BLADES AND LEMON JUICE... just warning you, ok ^^

Warnings: Half lemon, masturbation and lemon *smirks evilly*

Chapter 4: The Case of Onodera Ritsu

"Ahh! S-saga S-s-s-senpai! Ahhh! M-my legs h-hurt-" A broken voice spluttered out, unable to form coherent sentences whilst his mind was being assaulted by beautiful and wanted pleasure and attention from the one person who Ritsu's heart could start and stop for that the same time; his beloved Saga Senpai. Instead of releasing Ritsu's most likely bruised thighs from his iron grip, Saga only clutched at them tighter, pushing them harder on Ritsu's chest and stomach, the slight angle change seemed to get Saga 's already throbbing length impossibly deeper embedded into Ritsu's unrelentingly tight channel. "Ahh! Jesus… Ritsu!" Saga choked out, amazed at his self-control and suddenly interested in how tight around his arousal his little stalker could become. The sounds of Saga grunting in appreciation above him lit Ritsu's face alight once more and he felt sudden and uncontrolled tears spring into his tightly shut eyes (he had blushed so much during this ,uh, encounter that he felt like his head was turning purple and later, he'd die of too much blood to his head.) Ritsu felt like he had cummed a million times already –and the lunch time break hadn't even ended yet- but he relished in the feel of Saga stroking deeper within him, almost as if he wanted to merge their bodies and souls together; which Ritsu wouldn't have minded in the least. After all, Saga Masamune was his very first –and probably ever only- first lov-

'STOP THINKING ABOUT IT!' a much older and already sleep deprived Ritsu commanded his trailing mind as he gazed back at the manga scripts he was supposed to be editing in this stressful, vein popping and cholesterol raising workplace. This morning at Takano's apartment had been particularly more dreadful than any other morning when they had woken up together. "What's wrong Ritt-chan~?" His work friend Kisa Shouta spoke up, "It's only the first day of the cycle~" Fuck; First day of the hellish 21 day cycle. How could he forget? "Ah- Sorry Kis- Why are you wearing a scarf over your head?" Ritsu asked, starting bewildering at his co-worker, who had just seemed to realise he too was wearing a scarf. "O-oh! T-this thing? Yu- A friend said that my face looked a little pale today, s-so h-h-he made me wear it" Kisa nervously stuttered about, avoiding looking at his puzzled friend. Huh. Weird. About an hour ago, when Onodera had entered the Marukawa building, he had quickly taken sight of Yokozawa approaching the elevator. And strangely enough, he and been wearing a rather large looking hat and paced quite quickly –and a bit stiffly- to the doors of the elevator, where he disappeared from sight- much to Ritsu's relief.

Ritsu waited a full five minutes just in case before going into the elevator after Yokozawa and before the elevator closed, Hatori and Kirishima Zen also joined him in the elevator. It was a peaceful silence all throughout the short ride to their departments. Much to Ritsu's chagrin, Takano had arrived first –most likely he had been in the elevator when Yokozawa had appeared-, already sorting through the lists of scripts that needed to be edited during the works hours. Unsurprisingly, Mino was there as well. Which left Kisa as running late, which was somewhat not unusual. Onodera had taken a seat at his desk, sorted through the script paper he had been handed and immediately began setting out, already pointing out a few mistakes which he circled with a red pen. And –to Ritsu's annoyance- his mind kept on slipping back to this morning, when he had woken Takano from his deep sleep, and the tired editor had spoken about dreaming about a memory from when they both were in high school and –according to Takano (but unknown to Ritsu at the time) - were both deeply in love with one another. Onodera blushed lightly, as he too recalled those tender recollections of his precious time with his beloved Saga-senpai. Indeed; he had prepared himself in the memory that Takano had recalled.

XXX

It was Monday when a very nervous and hyperventilating Ritsu realised that the sanctuary of the week end was over. Two whole days had passed in the blink of an eye, and suddenly Ritsu dreaded walking into school that morning. His stomach churned uneasily; he could run into senpai anywhere at school. Ritsu lay frozen in his bed, wishing that he could stay home for the rest of his natural born life; however his mother dragged him out of bed and threw him into the shower, clothes and all. "Ritsu! Hurry up and shower already! You're going to be late for school" she chided him as she closed the bathroom door. Onodera stood there for a few seconds, mind like a blank canvas before he shrugged out of his bottoms and shed his shirt, turned on the water and began to slowly wash his loose limbs. Ritsu ran a soapy sponge across the back of his neck, gently massaging into the skin before slowly drifting it down to scrub his prominent collarbone. When the scrubbing made its way to his blushing nipples Ritsu sucked in a sharp breathe, redrawing the amazing night he had spent with Saga-senpai; when they had sex with one another. It was wonderful as he retraced a pathway, recalling every burning touch that Saga seared into his skin, remembering the feel of senpai over him, their bodies joining over and over again.

"Oh god" Ritsu moaned, the images that he conjured up in his mind sending bolts of desire to his quivering cock, giving it length and Ritsu cried out as he grasped himself in a tight fist. His hips bucked as he set a languid pace, reviving the most wondrous Friday night in Ritsu's life so far. Onodera's legs shook with pleasure as he massaged the swollen head, rubbing his fingers across the slit before stroking the straining length and then going down further, gently but feverously caressing his balls. Everything that Saga-senpai did to him on that glorious night in his bed. And suddenly it wasn't enough anymore. Ritsu inhaled sharply as his finger traced over his slightly swollen entrance, gently massaging the outside before slowly slipping the tip of his index finger inside the tight opening, hissing slightly at the small intrusion. How did Saga-senpai do it so easily? Gathering up courage, and squeezing his eyelids tight, he pushed his finger deeper inside him, ignoring the way is muscle clenched against the movement. And then suddenly, it didn't hurt anymore and his finger slipped right in. Did senpai get in this deep? Did he feel this way last Friday? Senpai! Senpai! "AH! Saga-senpai! AH!" Ritsu cried out, his heart squeezing painfully inside his chest as he thought about his lover, or boyfriend, or…whatever they were. But that didn't matter to Ritsu at the moment. All he could think about was how he could probe another finger inside to join the other one, the feel of a solo finger within him not quite enough to send him over the edge. Hesitantly, he withdrew the length of his finger inside him until the tip was about to be pulled out and he impenitently thrusted in his second finger, the two digits stretching him splendidly and Onodera whimpered as they seemed to reach deeper than before.

It took about five seconds after the first thrust for Ritsu to find his prostate, his body buckling as he jabbed it with his fingers. Ritsu's balls drew up tight against his body, pre-come madly leaking from the reddened head of his swollen cock. "S-S-SAGA! UUUUUGH! AHH!" he nearly screamed in bliss as his ass tightened around his fingers, his climax exploding him from the inside out and he cummed in thick spurts against the wall of the shower, the whiteness slowly washed away with the running mixture and Ritsu crumpled to the wet floor, panting hard as he removed his fingers from behind to stroke his still erupting cock, making sure he was entirely spent before turning off the showerhead, wrap a towel around his waist and get dressed for a long school day.

XX

"Onodera? Oi! Onodera! Get up!" commanded a blurry voice. Ritsu opened his eyes, quickly finding his drool over a book he had been leaning on. 'Thank god he had enough common sense to pack up the manuscripts before he decided to fall asleep on top of the novel he had been reading last night' he thought bitterly, and he jumped when someone shoved him violently from his chair. "Taka- TAKANO-SAN? WHAT DO YOU WANT" Ritsu screeched as he fell hard in his ass, glaring at his superior who looked slight pissed off, but worried at the same time. "You didn't wake up when I called you from down the hall, so I went to find you; it's already nine, so we have to get going." Takano explained, handing Ritsu his bag and coat before grabbing his hand and leading him outside the office, ignoring the arguing that onodera put up on the way out.

"W-wait let me get a coffee first! I'm practically still asleep" Onodera complained, rubbing at his eyes, trying to guilt trip Takano. Surprisingly, it worked like a charm. "Ok fine. One coffee from the bending machine. Get one for me too." Takano handed him the money, and Ritsu dragged himself off in the direction of the machine. Ritsu drowsily entered the money in the slit and punched in the code for the coffee cans. He reached into the opening and grabbed the two cans, before a loud screeching sound stunned Ritsu into awareness. He gazed down the hall way and choked on air. THERE WASA FRIGGIN CAT INSIDE THE BUILDING? How the hell did it get there! Was god really that horrible? The furry creature looked much like a wild animal, the way it streaked towards him. More commotion sounded from the end of the hallway, "Stop! Tara-chan! Tara-kins! Wait! Sensei needs yoooooou~!" And that's when the clashed- well the cat launched itself at Ritsu. And Ritsu screamed. He was not really an animal person- he did pat the occasionally puppy and he did love Sorata but other animals seemed to have an unsettled score against Onodera. He gasped as the cat bit his his tender ear lobe, but before he knew it, the creature was yanked off him.

Takano had heard Ritsu's scream from the elevator and he had sprinted off in search of his lover. He sighed when he found his Ritsu in battle with a feline. Tsking to himself, he grabbed the cat gently by the scruff, settled it into his arms, and softly stroked its ears. The cat relaxed instantly in Takano's arms, purring luxuriously and rubbed her head against Takano's arm. "Oh thank you Takano-san. Aoi-sensei needed a cat for reference and I bought in my cat. I'm so sorry for the trouble," the small editor apologized. Takano smirked as he handed her the cat. "It's fine" he assured her, picking up Ritsu from his place on the ground.

"T-takano-san my ear is bleeding" Ritsu announced quietly, his wrist probably bruised from Takano's iron grip. "Honestly Ritsu, why the hell did you react like a little girl?" Takano asked pulling Ritsu towards the elevator shaft. Ritsu felt his face flush in anger, and he yanked his hand out of his boss's grasp, "Well excuse me for- Takano-san, LOOK AT ME WHEN I TALK TO YOU!" Ritsu ordered and with surprising strength, he grabbed Takano's shoulders and threw him against the wall. Takano was momentarily stunned, his eyes widened in astonishment when he glanced at Ritsu's face. It was the face he used to make in high school, whenever he'd see Takano walking towards him. His eyes were wide and were the colour of emeralds; his face was a lovely shade of red- the sight of his lover, exposed like that sent warning bells ringing inside Takano's mind. "Takano-san!" Ritsu gasped out, a sudden bolt of intense and mind-numbing heat coarse through his body, sending all insecurities, all thoughts and all problems out the window. Ritsu virtually jumped on to Takano, intertwining his fingers in silky dark locks, pulling him down to kiss Takano. Takano groaned in surprise, instantly pulling his lover close, crushing him against his body as their tongues clashed furiously.

Ritsu writhed in Takano's grip, wantonly moaning at the feel of Takano's hands slipping under his shirt, caressing his lean sides before trailing up to his chest to pinch Onodera's already hard nipples. "Gah! Ahh! Takano-san! Mmm~" Onodera stripped off his jacket, groaning slightly when Takano reversed their positions, slamming Onodera against the office wall whilst sliding Ritsu's belt off his work pants. Onodera grabbed Takano's coat and practically ripped it off his lover, anxious to feel the hard naked skin of his lover against his. His blood was boiling, surging through his body, making his cock stiffen fully within seconds. Takano half tugged, half ripped Ritsu's shirt off, hiking Ritsu's legs around his waist as he grinded into Ritsu's arousal. He regrettably withdrew his mouth from Onodera's and focused on marking his skin, suckling and nipping at the pale flesh beneath his hot mouth. Onodera found that his nipples had tightened to the point of pain. What was wrong with him? Had he learned no self-control? When Takano's mouth found its way to his nipples Onodera unbuttoned his pants, shoved them down as much as the cramped space would allow, he took Takano's hand that was hastily unbuttoning his jeans, and shoved them into his boxers, to stroke at his rigid length, almost screaming in relief when Takano started to stroke him. Onodera buck his hips in time with the hard and fast strokes that Takano gave him. He could feel his entire body shaking as Takano rapidly hand-jobbed him, his boss's fingers probing the tiny slit at the head before shoving its way deeper to caress Ritsu's throbbing balls. "T-t-takano, S-s-s-s-s-suck m-me" Ritsu cried out, forgetting to use formalities, which Takano did not mind at all and he all but dropped Ritsu to the ground at the splendid request.

Takano kneeled on the floor and held Ritsu's hips in place as he kissed the leaking head of Onodera's erection, before engulfing the entire length in a single go, Onodera's length slipping easily into Takano's hot welcoming mouth before he hit the back of Takano's throat. His right hand firmly holding Ritsu's hips as the editor tried to thrust deeper into the moist suction of Takano's skilled mouth, while he left focused on stroking Ritsu's heavy sac, massaging his prostate externally by rubbing at the skin between his balls and his opening, which felt like it was about to explode if something wasn't shoved up there to keep it from twitching. He sucked furiously, quickly sliding his skilled tongue round the shaft, teeth brushing against the sensitive head, which made Ritsu buck harder against his restraints. Takano drew his head back to bark out a statement to his sex induced co-worker. "Onodera, I can't wait- I have to take you now! I have to have you around me, prepared or not."

Takano didn't bother listening to Ritsu's answer. He simply tugged his pants and boxes down, slid Onodera's slacks off him, placed his lover a little higher on the wall, lined up his arousal against Ritsu's tight pucker, and proceeded to thrust into the overwhelming tightness. "AHHH, GOOOOOD" Ritsu screamed, his legs locking around Takano's thin hips, his opening stretching to welcome and embrace Takano's cock in astounding tightness. He felt his opening twitch finally dulling until the entire length of Takano's drooling length was packed into the hot vacuum of Onodera's dry passage. And then finally the elevator door opened.

Takano carried Onodera forward, still deeply embedded inside his snug chamber, and walked into the elevator, like it was just another casual day at the office. Once inside and the doors had closed, Takano pressed the emergency stop button, threw Onodera to the closest wall –still within him- and urged his cock in and out of the relentless passage, which soon slickened up thanks to the amount of pre-cum that was drooling off Takano's enlarged cock. Whenever Takano would thrust back in, Ritsu would slam his hips downwards in retaliation, trying to impale himself deeper, and he would scream in reckless abandon as Takano hammered his prostate, the impact surging through Onodera; his insides felt like they were lit on fire.

Onodera felt the familiar coil of his climax rapidly approaching him. His hands reached for Takano's head and pulled it to him, kissing his moist lips and sliding his welcomed tongue into Takano's waiting mouth. It was amazing. His heart felt like a galloping horse about to pass out from exhaustion. He was sure that Takano's felt the same way. Their lips worked languidly against one another, while hips pressed and grinded into one another. And on the third thrust, Takano hit something else inside Ritsu and he exploded. Onodera's back arched sharply off the wall, his lips detached themselves from Takano's as he let out a delightful scream as his cock erupted, "MASAMUNEH! AHHHHHHHH!" And that sent Takano into a wild climax as well. His grip on Onodera's sides seemed like his hips were gone to break and shatter under his powerful grip as he emptied himself deep inside his lover. "AHH! RITSU! AAHH!" He moaned, his cock still unloading itself until he was entirely spent. And then he kissed his crazy lover in the bliss of the after effect of their rapturous love making.

It was miracle that they got out of the building without anyone suspecting anything. They caught the train to their apartment and once inside Takano's loft, they were at it again.

X

Takano groaned, finally awake after an eventful and mind-blowing night with his lover. He smirked as he opened his eyes and tried to find his precious Onodera in the rumple sheets of the bed that lay askew due to their late night activities. When he found nothing, he panicked and called out, "Ritsu where are you?"

A groan sounded from his bathroom. Takano yanked on the nearest underwear he could find as he approached where his lover gave the groan. He knocked quietly on the door. "Ritsu could I come in?" he asked gently, though his mind was jumping everywhere at once. "N-no! Go a-away!" a voice answered, slightly jumpy as if Takano had caught him off guard. Tsking again, he raised his foot and slammed it into the object keeping him from his Ritsu, the piece of crap easily giving way. "ONODE-" "AHHHH! DON'T LOOK AT MEEEEEE!" Ritsu shrieked, covering Takano's eyes with his hands. Takano growled as he tried to pry his persistent hands away. "What? Onodera what's wrong"

After a moment's pause, he heard Ritsu sigh in defeat and removed his hands from Takano's face. When takano looked at him, the gaze sent bolts of electricity running through him, igniting spent desire. "I-I have e-e-ears and a t-t-tail"

Onodera Ritsu had caught Smitten. And- well at least in Takano's eyes- he looked damn adorable with ears.

A/N: Tada; The product of me working like mad in 48 hours. I had a lot of fun writing this chapter and I do hope it shows; Onodera is just such a dramatic character. Though because I didn't really want to include the perks of being a manga editor in here, I decided to leave that out

:DDD

Anyway, hope you liked it! In the next chapter we'll see this story come full circle and go back to the main pairing (Yukina and Kisa) The next chapter is based on Yukina no Baai, which I JUST HAD TO ADD TO THIS STORY BECAUSE YUKINA IS AMAZING! Mega uwa uwaaaaah!
And~ I've decided that I'll be attending SMASH (cosplay event in Australia) this year... I don't know if I'll be cosplaying as of yet...but we'll see

:D Thank you Onodera and Takano for your amazung drama cd that inspires me greatly in this Fan fiction T^T
See you all next chapter!

-Otaku Frappe