Endless Road Of Our Path

Urgh...I kind of added more.

Chapter 11.// Realization

"Ritsuka. Who is this?" Misaki smiled sweetly.

"This is…uh…my guardian. Agatsuma Soubi. Sou-…Agatsuma-san, this is my mother, Misaki." Ritsuka blushed as he pushed Soubi away. Soubi sauntered over to Misaki and kissed her hand. There was a pang of jealousy inside of Ritsuka.

"Nice to meet you Misa-chan." Soubi smiled warmly. "So…we should hurry now. I need to start up on dinner." The three walked home in silence. It felt weird to Ritsuka because after so many years, he introduced Soubi to his mother. He actually thought it would be more violent.

They arrived home in fifteen minutes. It seemed like Misaki enjoyed the walk for she hasn't been allowed outside for a long time. Ritsuka let Misaki sit on their maroon couch. But he suddenly remembered. Soubi and him…did…it on there.

Flashback

"Soubi! Stop it!" Ritsuka tried to push the older man off of him. He squirmed under his fighter's body when he felt Soubi lay butterfly kisses on Ritsuka's barer skin. At that, Soubi pulled his and Ritsuka's clothing off in a swift move, not noticing the doorbell ring. Ritsuka gasped as Soubi quickly thrusted in. When Soubi pulled out and readied himself to go back in, Ritsuka spoke.

"Soubi….Stop…I want you to go…slow. Please." Ritsuka felt himself blush at his own words.

Soubi chuckled and nodded to his sacrifice. He slowly pushed in and went out. Ritsuka felt Soubi pierce his tight walls and closed his eyes. Then…the doorbell rang again. They heard Kio screams Soubi's nickname. They separated apart and tried to pull their clothing back on. Soubi and Ritsuka heard Kio open the unlocked door and gasp at the scene.

"Hello Kio." Soubi said casually but was slightly flushed. Kio didn't reply. He looked at Ritsuka, then back at Soubi. He did this ritual over and over until someone spoke. But no one did. Kio rushed back out and closed the door.

"Well. He ruined our moment." Soubi frowned. Ritsuka turned to Soubi, who expected for Ritsuka to yell at him And he laughed. Ritsuka's sweet laughter filled the room and quickly made Soubi laugh also. Pulling Soubi's arm to follow, Ritsuka brang Soubi to the bed of their room. What was heard from their room? The moans of ecstasy, the sound of the springs of the bed, and the sweet true love filling the air.

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"Mother! Here…sit here." Ritsuka flushed and pushed his mother to a different chair. The older two looked at him like he was crazy.

"So, Soubi. What do you do for a living?" Misaki smiled.

"I am currently attending college. I am majoring in Japanese Art and Culture." Soubi smiled back.

"How nice. How old are you Soubi-san?" Misaki asked again. What is this? 21 questions? Ritsuka thought madly.

"I'm twenty-six." Soubi started to get tired. This went on and on. Hours past.

"Well, I should start cooking." Soubi said as he stood up.

"I'll help, Sou…Agatsuma-san!" Ritsuka quickly said. He grabbed Soubi and ran into the kitchen.

"Ritsuka?" Soubi asked in confusion.

"I just don't want to be alone with her." Ritsuka mumbled in a quiet voice. Soubi frowned and hugged Ritsuka hard. He kissed Ritsuka's flushed lips and shoved his tongue in. Ritsuka moaned happily and kissed him back. Soubi carried Ritsuka up on the counter silently and pushed the items off the counter, which fell to the floor. Making a sound of course.

Misaki was sitting on her chair, looking around the living room. She suddenly heard something fall to the tile floor in the kitchen. She creeped by the kitchen door and gasped. She quickly walked back to her seat and tapped her fingers on the chair. That girl was telling the truth. This isn't my Ritsuka. Misaki thought angrily. Soubi and Ritsuka, who was blushing fiercly, walked back in with a smile. They sat across from Misaki and wandered their eyes everywhere. They all jumped when the teacup rang.

"I'll get it" Soubi smiled. Ritsuka, who was now alone with his former abusing mother, felt his heart beating faster than ever.

"You aren't…my Ritsuka." Misaki rose and grabbed a vase from the small table and threw it to Ritsuka's head. Ritsuka was enveloped in darkness. Hearing the breaking glass, Soubi ran back in and gasped at the sight. Ritsuka layed there on the floor, his head leaking with blood.

"You! You turned my Ritsuka into a queer! You did this." Misaki angrily said as she kicked Ritsuka. Soubi's heart panged as he felt his Ritsuka's pain.

"Ritsuka isn't yours. A mother would never touch her child that way. You are not his mother. And I think you never will be. And Ritsuka…is mine!" Soubi said as he grabbed Misaki's arm that was about to hit Ritsuka. He picked up his lover and glared Misaki. He quickly left, hearing Misaki's terrifying screams. Pulling his cell phone out of his pocket, he punched in Kio's number.

Riiiiing.

Riiiiiiiiiiing.

"Sou-chan!" Kio said on the other end.

"Kio. I want you to be very calm. Can you please drive over to my house. I'll be waiting for you a block away from my house." Soubi asked. He looked down to Ritsuka and touched his bleeding head.

"Sure! Are you asking me on a date?!" Kio asked.

"Just…hurry." Soubi said impatiently…