A/N: As I said, this fic won't go to 'M' status, but there is a little something here ^^

Of course, when he awoke the next morning, head pounding, that thought was the last thing on his mind as he slowly realized where he was.

And more importantly, who was there with him.

And knowing his habit to have mental block outs at the worst imaginable times he couldn't even begin to fathom what had happened last night. But has Ritsu detangled himself from the older male's arms and gingerly stepped out of bed he sighed with relief. No pains meant nothing had gone on.

Right?

Then where the hell where his clothes?!

Face heating as he realized he was totally stripped, the brunet reached back to grab the sheet, eyes frantically scanning the floor for his outfit.

So of course he missed a pair of hazel eyes opening, a wicked smirk accompanying them, as the dark haired male grabbed Ritsu's proffered hand and pulled him back into bed.

Yelping at the tug Ritsu found himself back under the sheets, tucked very securely against Takano's chest.

"Morning."

Glancing up to send the older male a glare Ritsu growled, "What the hell Takano!"

"I should be asking you that." Takano grumbled in response, a smile breaking the would-have-been-harsh tone.

"Eh?" the brunet asked, pushing away from the other's chest so he could slip away.

Scoffing, Takano only pulled him closer, locking his arms in place as Ritsu succeeded in at least turning around so that he didn't have to face his boss, "You always try to leave without saying anything. It's quite rude."

"Rude?" the brunet asked incredulously, looking over his shoulder, "I'm trying to get dressed Takano, and you're the one not letting me up!"

"But that's not rude." the older male whispered against his defiant lover's ear, making him shiver.

"I-it is so!"

"You didn't think so last night." Takano countered suggestively, one hand sliding lower.

"L-last night?" Ritsu asked in what he thought was a casual manner-and so focused on trying to figure out what he did the night before he didn't notice the descending hand until it was too late.

"Yes." Takano said simply, fingers slipping between the other male's legs, eliciting a soft gasp of surprise from the brunet.

"T-Takano, what do you t-think you d-doing?"

"What?" the older male asks innocently, far too innocently for what he's doing, and Ritsu wants to hit him.

"St-st-ah-p, that!" he hissed, back arching in to the other male's chest.

"Why?" he whispered, causing the younger male to shiver once more.

"B-because..." the brunet's hands curled in to the sheets, a soft moan slipping past his lips.

"Because...?" Takano teased, slowing his actions.

"I-I don't-"

"Don't lie Ritsu." he interrupted, then, "Be honest, and I'll stop." he murmured.

But seconds ticked by, agonizingly slow, and still there was no response from the brunet.

"Ritsu?" now the older male propped himself up on one elbow, releasing the younger in the process.

"Don't..."

Brow furrowing, Takano leaned closer, "What?"

"I-I said..." Ritsu pressed his flushed face into the nearest pillow, "I don't...don't want you to stop..."

A/N: Fun fun stuff ne? This is kind of a filler...but in all honesty it helps the fic along (even as just a bridge between chappies). Review?