Sorry for the short chapter….Meh…. _

I have a very important announcement. Now, for the mentally unstable or easily frightened ones, turn back now because the following may ruin your life forever.

The cake…is a lie.

Disclaimer: I don't own Sekaiichi Hatsukoi, if I did, Ritsu would have admitted his love a LOOOOONG time ago…Then I guess, the plot would be ruined and it would be one of those boring old mangas…Y u so amazing, Nakamura-sensei? _

Anyways, I hope you enjoy! I even added a hot scene, just for you guys~

Smooch~

It was Onodera Ritsu's first kiss. The kiss that would be forever engraved in his memories. The lip-on-lip action that would make him smile on even the rainiest day. The kiss that was given by his Senpai.

The kiss from his True Love.

It was so hot…And it made him shake like a Chihuahua on drugs. It was as if all the nerves bundled up in his body, and made a constant 'zing' inside of him. But…Somehow, he felt the experience as a blessing…A blessing of pure luck that god would have given him this beautiful thing. He savored the moment, and actually found it rather pleasing, warm lips on his own.

But they weren't just any warm lips,

They were his warm lips.

His hot lips.

All of a sudden, the hot lips retreated, and large but soft hands started to maneuver their way down the younger man's boxers, earning a yelp in surprise.

"U-Um…S-Senpai-"

"Here, touch mine too."

The small hand came in contact with 'it'. It wasn't all such a bad thing when the brunette referred to it as 'it'. Just that he didn't want to refer to 'it' as something naughty.

Then again, if things continued as they were now, his actions would become very naughty.

The younger male's face was painted crimson, as he lowered his head in attempt to hide his face. It was embarrassing. There were so many weird sounds in the room. Sounds he didn't really recognize…Sounds that were not natural. As the elder male began to squeeze his-well, you know what I mean; the brunette let out a gasp, and did the same to the older teen. Another gasp filled the room, but it wasn't Ritsu's.

Long, delicate fingers began to dance on the brunette's manhood, (there, happy?) as short; small fingers copied the movements onto the ebony-haired teens cock. The brunette had no idea what they were doing, but as naughty as it seemed, it felt good. And since his Senpai was making the same sounds as him, he felt that maybe the elder teen thought it felt good as well.

Within seconds, he was picked up from the ground, and thrown on a soft surface he had yet to identify. But that didn't matter anymore. The hand touching him was swiftly removed, and grabbed one of his cheeks (no, not the ones on his face) roughly. Ritsu let out a squeal, and removed his hand as well, but only used it to grip the smooth fabric underneath him, as he was roughly pulled into yet another kiss. But it wasn't just a 'kiss', it was more like 'kisses'.

The brunette gasped for breath between the mouth interactions, and did his best not to get sucked in to the naughty desires that had been overflowing his mind at the time.

He failed.

Ritsu copied the elder man's movements with his tongue, and the kisses became fierier. They were more passionate than before. They were rough, and needy, selfish and desiring. But most of all, they were hot.

They were Reeaally hot.

So hot, that the brunette felt as if he were melting, beads of sweat forming on his forehead, and drizzling down his neck slowly, teasing him purposely. It was then that he realized: they were on a bed. But it wasn't just any bed. It was his bed.

They were lying on his bed, in his room. And he was being kissed by him.

It was almost like a dream…He couldn't believe this was happening. He had always told himself…If his Senpai could like him back, even just a little…He would feel extremely happy.

I bet your wondering…How did this all happen.

Well, let's go back, shall we? To the very start of Today.

The two males sat at the table in silence. They were still in the school library…but they had nothing to talk about. One was sitting casually, blinking uninterestedly at the other, while the other was nervously fidgeting in his seat. I think you can tell who was who in this situation.

Due to the previous day, there was an awkward aurora between the two. Saga had yelled at the brunette to get away, and he did exactly that. But, when Saga was told to leave the library, it was pouring down rain. And he forgot his damn umbrella.

So, he grabbed his shoes, and was about to leave in the pouring rain, when there stood his little stalker. He was still in his uniform, his head held down in embarrassment. But in his hands, were two umbrellas.

"Ah!" the brunette said, searching for the correct words. "Um…I thought maybe you'd forgotten to bring an umbrella so…" he paused, but then continued to rant on. "I'm sorry! I know it's none of my concern…If you've got one then that's fine. I'll just leave and-"

"…Aren't you pissed off for what I said earlier?"

The brunette's head shot up at his Senpai's interruption, and blushed furiously. "A-Ah, No! I mean, I understand perfectly well that I'm kind of gross…

I'm at fault here…I'm sorry!"

Shocked at how earnest the brunette was, Saga managed to compel his facial expression, but he couldn't stop himself from asking something he's wondered for a very long time.

"Hey…Why do you like me so much in the first place?" He asked, and watched as the younger male's face lit up like a pumpkin.

"It…It's a long story….It w-would take three days to tell!"

Damn, that is long…Saga thought grimly.

"Uh, Umm….Senpai…I-I'll listen to whatever you have to say so…Please talk to me!"

"Huh?" Now it was Saga's turn to be confused.

"I-If I'm the reason, then I apologize but…Lately, you've looked really pained. So I wondered if there was something I could do for you…"

Pained? What's he talking about? The older teen thought, but asked curiously, "And you think talking about it will solve the problem?"

"I-It may not solve anything, but…I think even just getting some of it out of your system will help you release some of the frustration…"

"Huh?" That sounded like something Onodera would have said…

"-and I just thought, if it would help relieve you even a little bit, then…." The brunette trailed off, and gave no sign to continue. Saga stared blankly at him, and decided to change the awkward subject.

"Where's your bag?"

"Ah! A-At home."

"Home?"

"Yes…W-When I got home; it had just started raining, so I came back…"

Eventually, Saga understood: The brunette had gone home, realized it started raining, and came back with an umbrella for him, regardless of the terrible things he had said to the boy. The ebony-haired teen felt his heart warm a little bit, more than his little pen pal buddy Onodera had ever accomplished.

"Gimme the umbrella." He spat coldly out of instinct, knowing that the brunette probably wouldn't care anyways.

"Eh…? Oh yes! Here!"

I always thought...Saga opened the umbrella, and walked out with his little stalker into the rain. …that people who were nice to others only acted that way because they wanted something in return…

Standing there awkwardly next to each other, Saga decided to do something he never would have thought he'd see himself doing.

But really…With this guy, it's probably…Narrow amber eyes trailed over to the younger male next to him. He was sorta…Cute in a way.

That he just…Loves me… The older teen's hand slowly drifted away from his side, and over to the oblivious brunette. He then gently grabbed hold of his little stalker's hand; enjoying feeling the sparks lit off at the touch of warm skin.

It's probably…Just that…And nothing more.

…

"WAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!" The brunette pulled his hand back with shock, his face as red as a tomato, causing Saga to flinch at the younger male's sudden burst.

"A-Ah…U-Um…Ah…Uh…P-Please be careful going h-home!" the younger male shouted, and started dashing away as fast as he could, which was pretty damn fast if Saga did say himself.

Standing there, confused and a little disappointed at the loss of warmth, Saga sighed and started to make his way home.

…There is seriously something wrong with him…he thought, as he treaded his way through the crowds of the people.

But…Because of him showing up in my life…I really feel like something had changed within me.

And it's true…I've done something unlike myself in touching someone…But it's also true that I realized how happy I could be…Just by someone, a real person that I actually know, seriously thinking about me…I mean, Onodera really thinks about me as well, But Oda…It almost makes my heart flutter to think about it.

….

What is this?

What is this feeling?

Saga sighed, looking at the boy sitting across from him, biting his lip. Every instinct of his brain told him not to do this, but his heart told him otherwise.

"Hey…Do you wanna come over?"

And that led to where the two teens were now.

With a few quick snaps, Ritsu found that he was completely exposed to his Senpai, and his face boiled even redder (if that was even possible) than ever before. In swift movements, Saga removed his own clothing, and leaned down real close to the brunette.

He couldn't take it any longer. He knew it was the brunettes first time, but he couldn't stand it. Within seconds, he thrust deep into the smaller male's tight hole. Said male let out a yelp, and it was enough to stop Saga from continuing.

"Sorry…It hurts, right?" he asked softly as If he knew what he was doing, but he really didn't. He had done it with girls…But with a boy…Never.

"I-It's okay…" came the weak, feeble response. "As long as it's you…Senpai."

Tears now welled up in Saga's eyes, as he lost all control what-so-ever. He was hard, and he was rough on the brunette. But at the same time, it seemed romantic.

"A-Ah! S-Senpai!" The younger male moaned in pain and pleasure, writhing uncontrollably underneath him.

"Ritsu…" He said softly, leaning down as two pairs of curious green eyes watched him. It was then that he placed a gentle kiss on his new-lovers lips. Mine, he thought. He's mine. I won't let anyone have him. Nobody else…

The brunette moaned in the kiss, and they broke apart, panting for air.

"S-Senpai! I'm gonna…Ah!"

"It's ok…M-Me too…"

"…!"

Huffing and puffing, and panting and wheezing, the two males didn't lose eye contact, as Saga pulled out of the brunette, and sat up on the bed. Oda sat up as well; tears welled up in his eyes, as he blushed.

But then he smiled.

It was the same smile he always used when he saw his Senpai's face. The same smile that was so happy but so simple…So adorable. It was so much, that Saga felt his lips twitch, and eventually fold into a smile as well.

Then, with a grunt, he got up, and threw the brunette's clothes at him. It'd be awkward after all, to stay naked…He wanted to talk to his new lover, and it'd be fairly difficult if he got hard just by looking at him.

He threw on his jeans, and watched as his Oda casually threw on his white blazer. He rolled his eyes at himself, and withdrew the phone from his pocket. The small screen's light shone brightly in the room, and he saw that he had a new message.

From: Onodera Ritsu, 4:04 P.M.,

Brb, going to a friend's.

A smile filled the ebony-haired teen's features. How would Onodera react to him being in love? Especially with another Ritsu? Hah, Onodera and Oda Ritsu. Lots of similarities there.

"Um…Senpai?" He heard his little Oda call out.

"Yeah?" he asked, starting to text Onodera, not really paying attention.

"Are we going out now?"

"Huh?" had he heard him correctly?

"Well…You never say anything…"

Hey. Guess what? I met this person….And I think I'm in love. It's a guy…But you can relate, huh? After all, you're in love with that guy, right? - S.M

Would you like to send? (Y) / (N)

"D-Do you love me…Senpai…?"

(Y)

Sending…

…

Message Sent!

"…Heh…"

He laughed. He actually laughed. It was like the other day…When his little stalker was watching him, as they were going to Morning Greetings in the hall. He ran smack into the wall…And it looked pretty painful. Nonetheless, He looked so cute…He couldn't help it.

…Heh...

Meanwhile, the brunette wasn't so happy. He just laughed at me…The thought rolled through his mind as he tried to process the situation. Was…Was this all just a game to him? Am I…just a play toy?

Anger and confusion swept through the young male's features, as tears drizzled down his cheeks...

"Kyaaaaaaaaaa!" He round-house kicked the traitor in the head as hard as he could, knocking the cellphone out of his hand. The phone spiraled across the room, and onto the floor. Ritsu quickly threw on his clothes, and was about to run out of the room, before he stopped.

It was only a glance. One quick glance at his Senpai's phone, as it lay still on the ground.

Now Calling: Onodera Ritsu.

W-What? But that's me….How did he…? Ritsu stared, wide eyed at the phone with awe.

Masamune, who was knocked off his feet at the sudden attack, shot up, rubbing his head vigorously.

"What the hell was that f-"Then he stopped. His cellphone. When Ritsu had kicked him, His hand slipped and he pressed a button before releasing the phone in the air.

He cautiously grew closer to the brunette, to see why he was staring at his phone so intently.

Now Calling: Onodera Ritsu.

His eyes grew wide, and he leaped forward to cancel the call. Just as he was about to hit cancel, the room was filled with an old jazzy tune that sounded like one of the cheesy sample ringtones your phone gives you as a sample.

He turned to Ritsu, to see his was reaching in his pocket, pulling out a phone.

How the hell does he have a fricken IPhone? Saga thought through jealousy and anger, but then he realized.

If he was calling Onodera Ritsu…And Oda Ritsu's phone was ringing…

Then….

After opening up his phone, and checking the caller I.D who was calling him, he couldn't believe his eyes.

It was S.M….He was calling him…And if S.M. was calling him, and Senpai was calling Onodera Ritsu then…

Amber and Emerald eyes met together, full of shock and understanding, as they both shouted in unison.

"You're Onodera Ritsu!"

"You're S.M.!"

As both boys searched eachothers eyes for the truth, they both found their eyes trailing back down to their cellphones. With a gulp, the brunette hit accept, and put the phone up to his ear. Seeing his call was accepted, Saga copied the brunette's movements but with a slower gulp, and cautiously put his phone up to his ear.

Ritsu bit his lip, and let out a sigh.

"Hi...Senpai."

Sorry…I'm not very good at love scenes…OTL

Sorry for the wait again…Really, I think the story is getting easier to write though :D

Thanks for reading!