Shinobu glared at Miyagi, waiting for an answer.
"Well?" Shinobu said, he looked at the man in front of him. Miyagi sighed, he rubbed his face in his hands and sighed.
"Who's Melody?" Miyagi said, his brows wrinkled together in worry. Shinobu looked at Miyagi and laughed out loud. He even got to the point where he had to drop to the ground and roll around, roaring in laughter.
Miyagi looked at the boy, rolling on the ground. He waited until Shinobu got up and flopped onto him next to couch. He was still giggling and when he stopped, he had to wipe his tears away.
"Melody is my sister. Her real name is Risako, but Melody is her surname in my contacts. Old people worry over nothing." Shinobu said as he smiled. Miyagi felt his face heat up.
He got worried over nothing. But then he remembered the woman who kissed Shinobu in the courtroom. That was not to congratulate him, if she wanted to do that, she could have gotten him flowers. Miyagi gulped and rubbed his neck.
"Who was the woman in the courtroom?" Miyagi asked, his eyebrows raised. Shinobu looked at him, he then 'oh'ed as he remembered the events had occurred.
"She is one of my old friends," Shinobu said, he then widened his eyes as if he had just remembered something. A smirk appeared on his face.
"Are you perhaps jealous?" Miyagi's face heated up once more as a feeling of stigma took over him.
He shook his head, but he couldn't deny that Shinobu had hit bullseye. He turned away and gathered his stuff. He was going to leave as he didn't want the boy to see his embarrassed side. However, before he can reach the exit, he was blocked by the younger boy.
He had a triumphant smirk on his face and Miyagi didn't like it one bit. Shinobu snatched Miyagi's stuff away from him and laid them on the couch. Taking Miyagi by his black tie. He leaded the man into the bedroom. He climbed on top of Miyagi and kissed the man on the lips.
Being the young boy that he was, he had more stamina as Miyagi and when the older man wanted to pull away, Shinobu was still sucking on Miyagi's tongue. When they finally pulled away, Miyagi was panting.
Shinobu smiled and licked his plump lips.
"Let's do it, Miyagi. Let's go all the way today, okay?" Shinobu smiled and he saw Miyagi gulped. This wasn't a good idea. What if the boy realizes how disgusting being with Miyagi really was and leaves him?
Miyagi shook his head, but it was too late. The boy had already stripped all of his and himself's clothes. The boy was currently staring at the huge cock in front of him. It was simply amazing, probably thrice the size of his. Shinobu smiled and rubbed his hands together. This was going to be very fun.
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Hiroki got up, his week was over. As he struggled to get up from the bed with a very sore hip, Massa was leaning on the doorway, looking at the man struggling to get his clothes on. He walked over and took Hiroki's leg. Taking a pair of baggy black pants, he helped Hiroki get them on. Then, he gave the man a black beanie and a white t-shirt.
"Thank you." Hiroki said, his voice was cracking from screaming and moaning so much. Edward looked at the man and then gave him a cough drop. Opening it, he put it in his own mouth and then kissed Hiroki. While tongues were swirling, the cough drop was being transferred into Hiroki's mouth.
Hiroki blushed and got up. The hickeys on his neck was still visible, Edward had forbidden them to be concealed. It was a mark that Hiroki was his property. Hiroki wobbled to the door, Edwin was outside in the car waiting for him. Hiroki hissed when he was exposed to the sunlight he hasn't seen in a week. Taking out his protection,he put in sunglasses on his head.
"Are you okay?" Edwin asked as he helped Hiroki's luggage into the car. Hiroki nodded and dozed off.
When the car stopped it took Hiroki a few seconds until he could got up. He yawned and exited the car. Edwin helped him out and when Hiroki walked out, he was met with a very pissed Nowaki. The man was leaning on the door way, he took Hiroki from Edwin and thanked him.
Hiroki climbed onto the couch and sighed. Just as he was about to fall asleep, Nowaki shook him. He took the glasses of Hiroki's face and looked at the man. He was not disgusted by what he saw, but very upset. The man's chest was covered with hickeys, some darker than others. Nowaki sighed.
"I'm fine." Hiroki yawned.
"You're not fine, you could barely walked when Edwin helped you out of the car!" Nowaki argued. Hiroki sighed and turned around, not willing to face the man.
"What were you doing? Did you go work at a stripper's club for a week?" Nowaki said. Hiroki glared at him.
"Frankly, it's none of your business." Hiroki got up and walked up the stairs slowly, he entered the bedroom and got onto the bed. His entire body ached and he ignored Nowaki's chilling gaze.
"What were you doing during the week?" Nowaki said as he sat besides the man on the bed. Hiroki peeked up and shook his head. Nowaki frowned. He threw the covers off of Hiroki and pulled down his pants. He flipped Hiroki over despite his screams. And just as he thought, Hiroki arsehole was red and swollen. Nowaki gasped.
"What were you doing?! Getting fucked by your boss?" Nowaki gasped. He looked at Hiroki and realized that the man was crying. Nowaki sighed and pulled Hiroki into a kiss. It was gentle and soft, unlike the Massa's which was hot and passionate.
Now Hiroki knew what the fluttery feeling in his stomach was, he was in love.
