Rating: M

This contains malexmale action, you've been warned!

NezumixShion

Note: Guess who's super lazy and doesn't wanna check for grammar mistakes. This girl.

Extra Note: I'm not sure if the bosses room really looks like that. I'll check it out when I get a chance to pull out my No. 6 DVD.

Chapter 14:

Deep-Red Want

"Between men and [wo]men there is no friendship possible. There is passion, enmity, worship, love, but no friendship."

-Oscar Wilde

Nezumi's head felt like it was about to split in two. He woke up and his head was pounding, opening his eyes was almost impossible. So he was going to just lay there and try to figure out where exactly he was. He knew he was in a bed.

It was warm and he felt an arm wrapped around his chest area. Nezumi turned his head slightly, his nose burying in the person's hair. It tickled his nose and he couldn't help let out a small smile. It was Shion. He could tell because Shion smelled like Shion. It was a scent that was embezzled in Nezumi's mind. One he wasn't willing to forget for a while.

He allowed himself to lie there, basking in the idea he was next to Shion again. Only, he wasn't sure exactly how'd he got next to him in the first place.

Trying again, Nezumi tried to open his eyes, they stung at first, but slowly he became more and more accustomed to the light. When he was sure he was squinting, and the pain in his head dulled to a throb he noticed his surroundings.

Well, at least he was somewhere somewhat familiar. It was Shion's room of course, even if he's only been a couple times. It was much different as his own, as since he moved his room completely around, not that he cared.

Shion's body was sprawled across the bed, it made Nezumi chuckle. For such a quiet boy he really wasn't a quiet sleeper, not that he minded. It was a bit, er, cute, should he say. He was looking a bit disheveled, giant bags under his closed eyes.

Slowly, as he watched Shion sleep quietly, he remembered a bit of the events that had transpired the night before. Like, how he went to that party in the woods with everyone when he really had no interest. Maybe, it was to rid all the voices around him that he began to drink more than he usually did.

He was feeling a bit cold in the frigid air but the beer he was drinking warmed his cheeks and his throat until he couldn't really feel anything anymore. The biggest thing he remembers was dancing, next to a drunken girl. Nezumi groaned.

Please, he hoped he didn't do what he thought he had. He never could control his body once he got drunk, that's why he never did, yesterday was a mistake. One he knew he wouldn't be repeating anytime in the future.

The body next to him let out a small puff of air, his lips pulling up into a content smile. Nezumi could hardly stop himself from jumping the boy. So, instead he opted to give him a long kiss on his lips.

Shion couldn't breathe. There was something blocking his airway. He opened his mouth in a gasp, something slipping in next to his tongue. His eyes sprung open and locks of hair tickled his cheeks.

He knew the familiar blue hair belonged to a certain someone. He gave Nezumi a good smack on the head, biting down slightly on the tongue in his mouth.

Nezumi sprang up, in slight pain.

"Jeez, you've gotten rougher." Nezumi commented, rubbing his head where he was hit.

"And you're breath tastes like alcohol and its gross." Shion returned, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand in annoyance. Falling asleep with a passed out Nezumi didn't put him in a good mood for the day.

"Ah, sorry about that." Nezumi responded. He felt a bit awkward. Shion didn't look happy. In fact, he looked irritated and exhausted. His face a bit paler that usual, his scar brighter against his skin. Nezumi knew he wasn't doing so well and he was concerned. He pinched Shion's nose between his forefinger and his thumb, shaking it, and Shion let out a strangled cry.

"Nezumi! What are you doing?" Shion half-yelled in a nasal way.

"Except my apology." Nezumi answered, but Shion thought he was acting childish, as if it were a game. Shion couldn't help but let loose a small smile at the sound of Nezumi's voice turning so childish, as if he was desperate for attention.

It wasn't a side of Nezumi Shion saw very often. It was a surprise when he did see it, but it made him happy that Nezumi could joke as he did. It reassured Shion Nezumi was alright. He was doing fine. So, he gave in, grabbing at Nezumi's hold on his nose.

Lifting Nezumi's hand up, he quickly kissed Nezumi on the lips, trying to draw his attention. He even ignored the taste of alcohol as Nezumi played with Shion's tongue, pulling, tugging. Shion's hand was in Nezumi's, their fingers wrapping around each other's. Their bodies twisting in a position so Shion could rest on his side.

Nezumi's other hand was at the back of Shion's head, playing with the hair between his finger tips. He twirled each strand around his fingers so it left the back of Shion's head in goose bumps.

The sheets were ruffling beneath Nezumi's body as he tried to move into a position that would allow him to reach all of Shion. He wanted to touch all of him, not just his lips and his hair.

He was breathing hard already. The throbbing in his brain was beginning to draw back as he felt warmth engulf his abdomen.

His tongue was rolling across Shion's upper lip, a groan escaping from his throat as Nezumi noticed the compromising position they were in. Shion was beneath him, flushed, his stomach exposed, the sheets a mess, Nezumi could hardly contain his urge to take him right there.

Especially the way Shion's crotch was pressing against his own. They were rubbing against each other, softly at first. But, Shion started to rub faster against the front of Nezumi's sweat pants. Shion's fingernails were trailing red marks as he gripped onto Nezumi's back for support.

Shion let out a long moan when Nezumi's tongue trailed along his neck line, planting a kiss up and down his collar bone. Shion's head was back, his eyes filled with lust.

"You're really getting into it, aren't you?" Nezumi said with a panted gasp, in between kisses. Shion blushed a deep crimson, embarrassed to know he was.

"I've been a bit frustrated lately..." It was said in such an innocent manner that Nezumi was sure Shion didn't understand the effect of those words on him. He sprung into action, his fingers trailing down, hardly caring about touching any other part of Shion's body than his lower half.

His lips went back to Shion's, tasting him again. Shion fingers were back in Nezumi's hair, as he so liked to play with. Their lips were pressed hard against each other; they could feel the warmth from inside their mouths. Nezumi's lips were chapped from the cold of the woods from the day before that hardly mattered to Shion at the moment. The roughness of his lips was just an added feeling.

Shion spread his tongue across Nezumi's bottom row, his tongue rolling around Nezumi's. It was a game they never got bored of. The pleasure building in their lower half was almost becoming too much. Nezumi reached a hand down to untie the string of Shion's pajama bottoms.

Shion squirmed a bit underneath his touch but allowed Nezumi to undo the string so that his pants hung off his hips. Nezumi's hands trailed underneath Shion's shirt so it crumpled and folded. His hands trailed across the pale, milky skin of Shion's chest. He slid a couple fingers down Shion's chest and stomach, and he felt Shion shiver into the touch.

His lips were still working on Shion's as he slid his other hand into Shion's pants, cupping the boy's half-erect cock over his briefs. Shion's hips instantly bucked against the hand, giving into the heat.

Nezumi rubbed against it slowly, as his fingers tried to slide down Shion's briefs. It would have been easier if Shion didn't pull Nezumi into another kiss. He lost concentration for a while as their tongues pushed across one another's.

Remembering what he wanted to do, he continued to pull at Shion's briefs.

"I want to try something new." He mumbled into Shion's mouth, loud enough for Shion to hear him, although Nezumi wasn't quite sure if Shion was fully listening. He was too distracted by Nezumi's fingers.

"Hmmm?" He asked. The sound vibrated on his lips, sending a small vibration to Nezumi's that had him smiling against Shion's lips. He hated to pull away, but with what he had planned, he had to. So he brought his head down to Shion's crotch area, looking up at Shion to see if he got the idea. Shion looked at him, a bit confused. That only left Nezumi chuckling for a few seconds before he slipped Shion's cock into his awaiting mouth.

Shion let out a short gasp, surprise showing on his face. He wasn't prepared for the feeling. Nezumi started slowly, his head bobbing only a couple of inches down the shaft. Shion was feeling the warmth of Nezumi's mouth around his member, the heat creating a searing want. It was as if feeling wasn't enough.

Shion knew Nezumi was teasing him, going impossibly slowly, and not even down the full length. Nezumi felt it whenever Shion's heated member twitched inside his mouth. He knew Shion was feeling impatience, and decided to finally give in.

He allowed himself to go all the way down the shaft, to the point he could almost choke himself. He bobbed quicker, a long moan coming from Shion's mouth. Looking up from his spot, Nezumi could see the way Shion reacted to everything he did. It was a clear reminder in his mind that Shion was his.

Continuing, he sucked up and down the heated organ, his tongue swiveling across the top, causing Shion to groan with every swish of his tongue. When he hit that particular spot, the slit, at the very top he could feel Shion's crotch hips jerk.

The first time, he gagged, but the second time he was prepared, allowing himself to take all of Shion into his mouth. He could feel the precum dribble down the back of his throat, but he could hardly care at this point.

Taking his mouth off for a moment, he heard a small hiss from the back of Shion's throat, as Shion lost the feeling on his cock. But it was only a moment, before Nezumi licked the side of the heated flesh, following with a trail of kisses from the base to the tip that flipped Shion's stomach whenever he felt the lips kiss his member lightly, as if savoring the moment.

Nezumi curled his tongue around the pump head, his mouth wrapped around Shion's shaft again; only, this time, one of his hands took hold of the base of the shaft. He brought his mouth as far down the member until he hit his hands. His hands gripped the base, pumping slowly. The two different speeds were earning him groans from Shion.

Shion's fingers were clutching at the sheets. His head was thrown back, against the headboard of the bed. His eyes were closed, his face flushed in a way that sprinkled his cheeks with a blush. He wanted so badly to thrust his hips in such a fashion that he could hit his climax sooner (although he was getting quite close).

The heating ecstasy was sending small shivers through Shion's body. Nezumi couldn't help but watch Shion. Every time he withered under his grasp or he let out a moan Nezumi couldn't believe the way it affected him. He hates to admit it, but he could probably climax just by watching Shion's sweet reactions.

He could feel Shion beginning to hit his peak. The more he sucked, the more Shion groaned and pushed against the back of Nezumi's throat. He didn't mind, in fact, he thought it was sexy.

Nezumi was about to pull his mouth away, when Shion shot his seed right into the deep of Nezumi's throat with a moan that could have been heard 3 doors down. Nezumi, now surprised, choked slightly on the liquid that was now filling his mouth. He quickly popped Shion's cock out of his mouth, coughing slightly.

As good as Shion felt after he hit his climax, he instantly went towards Nezumi, worried and feeling a bit guilty.

"I'm so sorry!" He called out, angry at himself for not warning Nezumi beforehand. Nezumi looked up, Shion's eyes catching his with a worried glance. The look made Nezumi grin and without a second thought he swallowed the remaining cum that was in his mouth.

Shion gasped and he flew forward until he was right in front of Nezumi's face.

"Spit it out! Why would you do that?" He was clearly embarrassed by the act his boyfriend had just done. He couldn't believe he would swallow it. Nezumi opened his mouth with a grin once again.

"Too late!" Nezumi stuck out his tongue in a childish manner. Shion knocked him lightly on the head once and Nezumi faked the pain. Shion couldn't help but chuckle slightly.

He was about to say something more when Nezumi attacked his lips again. Shion couldn't believe Nezumi wasn't tired of kissing anymore, not that Shion was. So, they laid there for a few moments as they locked lips.

"Well, this is awkward." A voice suddenly piped in. Shion yelped, his head hitting the backboard. Nezumi hardly moved his position; he was too far to want to turn back now.

"Who are you?" Nezumi looked toward the doorway, his body still wrapped around Shion's. A tall boy with glasses stood in the doorway, his hand on the door handle. His red hair was bit disheveled, but brushed to the right and obviously gelled back. Nezumi could tell right away what kind of the person the boy was.

"Phinny. Hey, uh, Shion." Shion looked so embarrassed he could have disappeared. Nezumi still didn't understand who this kid was. All he knew was that he was interrupting time he had with Shion. He wrapped a protective arm around his partner.

"Still doesn't explain why you are here." Nezumi's voice lowered a bit keen to the new presence in the room. Shion unburied his head from the crook of Nezumi's shoulder.

"He's my roommate." Nezumi looked at Shion like he was joking. He hadn't even heard Shion mention he had a roommate once. He had noticed the empty bed before but he never saw someone use it.

Shion began to wriggle free from Nezumi's grasp. Nezumi let him slip out of bed. Shion tugged up his pants before he stood up, his shirt falling down, covering his stomach and chest again to Nezumi's bitter disappointment. Nezumi was a bit irritated with the interrupting boy who didn't get the hint to leave. Phinny stood off guard for a few moments before he took a seat in the swirly desk chair, his shoulder relaxed.

"We were kind of in the middle of something." Nezumi hissed, trying to use as little sarcasm as possible, but failing. Venom was thick in his voice as the boy just continued to swivel in his chair.

"I realize." Phinny commented, his legs giving him momentum as he continued to spin. Anyone could tell Nezumi was getting angry, frustrated, but Phinny just ignored him.

"Then LEAVE." Nezumi about roared. Phinny looked up at him with pure amusement, his glasses shifting slightly when he scrunched his nose. Nezumi was about to punch that look right off his face. Shion watched, both amused and frustrated as well. His roommate was hardly in the room, and well, when he was, he was quite bothersome.

"Oh, I get it. You guys haven't done it yet, have you?" Phinny called. Nezumi got up from his place on the bed, a bit too fast. Trying not to clock this boy a new one was becoming a bit of a challenge at the moment.

"Phinny, don't be rude." Shion stayed calm, as embarrassed as he was feeling right now with the truth right in front of him. He was also a bit embarrassed by how rude his roommate was being to his boyfriend.

"What can I say, I see the truth, and I say the truth." Shion had to roll his eyes at that. Shion couldn't help but chuckle a bit, seeing as Phinny reminded him a bit of Nezumi. They were both so straightforward and sarcastic. Shion couldn't help but wonder how he got stuck with both.

"Or you could just not say anything at all?" Nezumi quipped.

"Ah, but then you wouldn't get the chance to hear my voice."

"A shame to us all, I'm sure." The sarcasm was now dripping off Nezumi's tongue. He expected Phinny to get angry, but instead he heard a short laugh come from his mouth.

"I like you. I think I should introduce you to my boss." He stated. Nezumi looked up at him quizzically, not really sure what he meant. There weren't many people here with jobs, and with living in a boarding school and all, it was impossible to keep one.

"Yeah, whatever. Shion, do you want to go to my room?" Nezumi asked, hoping Shion would get the hint that he wanted to finish what they started. Shion only shook his head.

"I have a lot of homework, next time?" Nezumi was sincerely disappointed. He couldn't believe they were interrupted again, and this time by some vest wearing, class-A student punk.

He knew he might as well clean up then, he looked like a mess. He smelled like alcohol and sweat. His hair was disheveled and dirty, his clothes wrinkled and muddy. He really didn't look like a classy boyfriend.

He walked up to Shion, pecked him quickly on the lips. He eyed Phinny, who only smiled.

"I'll see you in class tomorrow. Do you want me to tutor you again soon? We have a poem due at the end of the week." Nezumi whispered close to Shion's ear.

"I would like that, we'll schedule something soon."

"Also, I was won-" Nezumi was caught off by the sound of Phinny's voice.

"Please don't start to make out with me in the room." Phinny scoffed from across the room. Nezumi almost had to stop himself from hissing.

"There is nothing so annoying as to have two people talking when you're busy interrupting." Nezumi put emphasis on the fact he and Shion were only talking. He silently thanked Mark Twain for his quote, which was put to good use in the situation.

"Yeah, yeah." Phinny rolled his eyes. Letting off a puff of hot air, Nezumi walked out the room. He was worried if he stayed any longer he would hit him.

Shion watched him go, sad it was over so soon. He has forgiven Nezumi for the day before. Waking up to him in the morning turned out to be enjoyable. He turned to Phinny, who popped a bubble with the gum he was chewing.

"Hey, could you maybe, not, mention to anyone about Nezumi and me?" Shion asked, hoping he'd get the hint. Phinny stopped spinning and looked at his roommate with new eyes. He never expected him to be gay, let alone be with Nezumi.

He had heard of his name before. Many of the girls talked about Nezumi's charms and looks. He'd never caught an actual glimpse of the boy before but what he understood, he was quite notorious around the ladies.

Phinny was glad he met Nezumi though. He had a plan now. The boy was attractive, and his personality screamed 'asshole' as many of the girls went for. Maybe, he would get an extra bonus for bringing him into the boss. He wasn't sure what could happen, but recruiting a fine employee like himself, defiantly gave him a better position.

"Sure, sure, no problem at all." He responded, beginning to swirl again in his chair. He heard Shion let out a breath of relief. Phinny wondered why the boy kept it a secret. If it was him, he would have loved to shove the fact he was fucking some popular boy in all the girl's faces, but that was him. Shion probably was worried about the amount of attention the relationship would get.

"Thanks, Phinny. And I'm sorry for, er, that display you had just witnessed…" he trailed off, his face red with embarrassment from the ordeal. He still couldn't believe the lewd act he was committing with Nezumi. He hadn't imagined himself going that far, with anybody for that matter. It was just, in the moment, it had felt so right.

"Nothing that I haven't seen." He waved it off. Shion was glad his roommate understood the whole matter. Shion decided that was all he had to say to him today. Since Phinny was hardly in the room, Shion didn't know much about him. It was possible to say he didn't know anything about Phinny.

He was willing to make friends, but Phinny was very different from Shion. Shion at this point, had forgotten about the boss comment, as he started on his homework. But as Phinny pretended to do some work, he was thinking about how to bring this preposition up to the boss.

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Phinny's steps echoed down the short hallway as he strode forward in confidence. He knows the route by heart, as he walked down it so often.

A smirk hindered on his lips, his dark jeans hanging off his hips, a belt hardly holding them up. A button up shirt, the top two buttons open as if he didn't realize he hadn't buttoned them. The cuffs rolled up slightly, but uneven. The look wasn't slutty, but showed enough of him to get someone interested.

His hair flopped to the left. Even if it wasn't naturally red, the dye he used covered up the blonde that was his true color. Dark rimmed glassed sat on the bridge of his nose. He took a hand through his hair, his cockiness showing.

The hallway opened up to 5 rooms. He knew it was the room to the very left. It took him a while to get here. He had to cut through the library, down to the basement where the bomb shelter was kept. It was from sometime during World War II or something, he wasn't really sure.

Next to the bomb shelter was a door that led to underneath the school, like an extended basement. It wasn't a secret, but wasn't used often. Teachers frowned upon students going down here, so it was usually kept off limits. But, when you figure out the teachers schedules, it's easy to dodge them and not get caught. The cameras missed a spot, which made the door to the basement easily accessible.

Teachers never came down either. It was quite a walk to make it through

Walking towards the door, he heard soft sounds coming from the other rooms. Some thumps, soft moans, and the pounding of a headboard against a wall. Clucking his tongue at the roughness of the acts going on, he opened the door, flooding the hallway with light.

Walking in, he was hit the familiar smell of some expensive cologne that his boss always used. He always used too much of it, and it created such a stench.

Looking around, a desk to his right where his boss usually sat, checking money and making arrangements. On the left, sat a love couch, a coffee table across, where he usually entertained guests and newcomers. Other things scattered the room, like fake plants, and a bookcase. The walls were an ugly yellow, which were too bright in the room. In all, the room looked nicely furnished compared to the hallway leading to it.

His boss sat in his chair, looking at some lewd magazine; he looked up when he noticed the intruder.

"Phinny, didn't I tell you to knock?" He grumbled in a gruff voice, a bit annoyed to see the boy here. Phinny wasn't one of his favorite employees.

"You did, but I didn't." He snipped, sitting down in the love seat, feet going straight on the coffee table. His boss looked at him with an irritated glance, eyeing his feet on his coffee table.

"Remind me again why I can't fire you?" His boss asked in serious tone. He really did find the boy infuriating.

"'Cause I rack in a lot of customers." Phinny grinned, throwing a small hip thrust in the air.

"Unfortunately… Anyways, what do you want?" His boss blew off his employees reply with little regard. It was true. The boy was bringing in bundles of cash every week, and he wasn't going to let his irritancy with Phinny's personality to get in the way with that.

"Oh! So I found a-could be employee!" Phinny picked himself up from being sprawled out on the love seat, obviously excited to tell his boss his find. His boss looked up, wondering if Phinny was messing around.

"You… found someone?" He asked cautiously. Phinny always brought the most ridiculous of people around.

"You've probably have heard of him since he's already well known around the ladies. But I guess, some guys have noticed him too. And well, he could be really popular, really. Oh, and he's a bit of an asshole. But I guess everyone who works here-"

"Phinny! Who is it?" His boss was a bit exasperated and quite busy at the moment, even if he was just reading a porn magazine and counting money.

"His name's Nezumi!" Phinny was really excited now, like a little boy.

"The boy who plays in theater performances?"

"Hmm, yeah, I think so." Phinny crinkled his nose. Performances bored him.

"Oh, I adore him!" His boss could recall the first time he saw the boy in a play. He was very good, and was very impressive for his age. His looks weren't bad at all either.

"You old fart pervert." Phinny commented, in a childish manner. His boss wheeled on him.

"I'm not old!"

"You're 21! Move on with high school!" Phinny couldn't believe his boss was still in high school. He'd been held back a couple years now. If he did it on purpose or not was the question. He made a lot of money at the school, more than he would in the real world.

His age was showing, as he supported a short beard and a mustache that made him look more like forty. He came from a rich family, so he was able to stay at the school for as long as he was. He was a senior for the second time this year.

His boss only grumbled. Suddenly, the door opened and another boy walked in with stride, confidence and a bundle of money in the back pocket of his jean shorts. He shot a dazzling smile towards Phinny.

"Ah, Phinny, good to see you." The boy puckered his lips, blowing a small kiss Phinny's way.

"Toma, that look may work on ladies, but certainly not on me." Phinny rolled his eyes. He couldn't stand this boy. It was a joke that it worked on the ladies. Who it really worked on, were the men.

"Shut up. You know those girls can't tell their lefts from their rights."

"Or, in this case, their straights from their gays." Phinny scoffed.

"Shut it, slut." Toma looked at Phinny, a look of hatred glazing over his eyes. He didn't get along at all with him. Maybe, it was the irritating personality?

"Is that an insult?"

"You're the one doing people during and outside of the job."

"I could hear you moaning from upstairs." Toma was about to go forward for Phinny's throat when his boss lost his control for the constantly fighting couple.

"Shut up, both of you! Or, you won't get that Christmas raise!" That shut them up both fast. The only reason they were doing this job was for the money anyway.

"Oh, before I forget…" Toma walked towards his boss's desk, slapping down some big bills from his pocket.

"This weeks earnings." He finished, happy with his work. His boss looked at the bills of money with respect. Phinny only rolled his eyes.

"So, about my recruit…" Phinny brought him up again, hoping to get his boss back on track. The thought of another recruit was news to Toma's ears. They usually only hired at the end/beginning of the school year. Their boss took a deep breath, thinking.

"You think he's interested?" He finally asked Phinny.

"Probably. He's a foster kid, he probably needs money." Phinny thought this out already.

"That's your only leverage?"

"Let's just say there is a boy he could be willing to make the money for."

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Shion has had enough of school this year. It was December already and he couldn't wait for another break to get his mind off of things. Homework was piling up and he had semester exams soon. Finding time to study was hard enough. Finding time to see Nezumi was a whole another story.

It's been a couple days since they woke up together. In fact, he hasn't even seen Nezumi for a few days. They were supposed to be in class together but then Nezumi got kicked out for a couple days for some comments he had made.

It was taking its toll on Shion. He couldn't help but have his mind wander, thinking about his boyfriend. He couldn't stop his mind from thinking of things he would never have imagined himself thinking before.

He thought about the time before, his mind wandering to Nezumi's bare chest hovering over him. Nezumi's lips so sweet and hot against his own, a tongue wrapping around his. So hot, that Shion couldn't help but feel like something was missing.

His body was growing more and more frustrated by the lack of touch from Nezumi. He missed the subtle kisses and the way Nezumi's body moved across his. The want was heavy in his eyes; he knew he needed to see Nezumi soon. He might not fully understand the changes happening to his body, but he knew when he wanted something.

So, he kept a look out for the boy. Hopefully, he would spot him down the hallway or by a nearby classroom. He wondered if he had enough time to pull Nezumi over for a quick kiss. Would it surprise him? Probably. But Shion always wanted to take Nezumi completely off guard. He devised a plan in his head, something that wouldn't look suspicious.

He was smiling to himself, thinking of all the possibilities the plan could consist of. He suddenly felt cheerful and calm, his mind telling him he'd be seeing his Nezumi soon. Hear that? His. He never really thought about it. They've been dating for a couple of weeks and Shion still hadn't believed it, but now he was accepting it as it was, as it was meant to be.

Caught up in his own thoughts, he hadn't noticed when a particular boy with a ponytail had come up behind. Shion's brain was whirling, not paying attention. Nezumi slipped behind him quietly, as if a feline. He let out a hand, and poked Shion's shoulder lightly.

Shion jumped slightly, caught off guard. Nezumi had to take his other hand to his mouth from laughing at the silly boy. Shion turned around, eyes wide.

"Did I scare you?" Nezumi asked, innocently. Shion gave him a playful eye roll.

"I was thinking." Shion replied.

"About what?"

"About us." Shion said it honestly, but it was enough for Nezumi to take in a deep breath. He looked down at Shion, at the boy who'd he'd seen naked, who've he has captured in his arms. He bent down, so he was close to Shion's ear.

"Say something like that again and I'm going to take you against the nearest wall." Nezumi's voice low so only Shion could hear. The only indication he'd said something dirty was by the instant redness of the brunette. He tried to wave off Nezumi's comment as best as he could, but not very well.

"I wouldn't mind." Shion coughed hesitantly, unsure if he was saying the right thing, giving the right hints. Nezumi looked at him with pure passion. He wanted to grab the boy and push their lips together so that they smashed together. He wanted their bodies pressed so hard against each other it would become hard to breathe.

He slipped his hand into Shion's, careful no one noticed. He pulled him towards a hallway a little off, that many people didn't go into often. He almost threw the boy against the wall, making sure no one was in sight. When the coast was clear, he grabbed Shion's cheek, turning his lips towards his, and grabbed them in a delicious kiss.

Shion wasn't ready for the aggressiveness that was Nezumi. He didn't realize how possessive he could become with just a couple of words. His lips were being nipped and ravaged by Nezumi's teeth. The inside of his mouth was occupied by Nezumi's tongue, which slid on the roof of Shion's mouth. A groan escaped Shion; he could hardly hold it back.
Nezumi's hand caught Shion's hand, pinning it above his head, against the wall, pinning him. Shions other hand was at Nezumi's back. Shion was rubbing small circles under his shirt, and he could feel Nezumi's body quiver at the touch.

Nezumi's other free hand couldn't help but sneak towards Shion's back, squeezing the ass beneath his fingers. Shion let out a gasp, his crotch moving forward so it was against Nezumi's.

The touch was like fire, warmth they were both wanting. Nezumi could feel his body move into action so he was rubbing their crotches together in a furious motion. He wished they hadn't had layers of clothing covering each of their, now, erections. Shion's knees felt they could buckle from the pleasure and the push.

Nezumi's teeth bit softly on Shion's tongue; giving him nips that would probably leave little love bite bruises. His hot breath was intertwining with Shion's, their scents mixing with one another. Nezumi could hardly tell what was right and wrong anymore.

"Wow, guys, there are kids around." A voice came from the entrance of the dead-end hallway Shion and Nezumi were in. Nezumi instantly let go of Shion's wrists and ass, taking a step back. Shion almost fell to his knees, if the wall wasn't there.

When Nezumi realized who it was they were dealing with, he went forward, towards the interrupting boy. He grabbed him by the scruff of his skin tight t-shirt.

"What. Do. You. Want." Nezumi tried to say it calmly, but it was said more as a threat. It was as if he was daring Phinny to say something stupid, to give Nezumi a reason to hit him.

"Just your attention." Phinny laughed. He couldn't believe how hot and heavy it was getting on this side of the hallway. He simply couldn't believe what he had walked in on again. They were like little bunnies in heat.

"Well, you fucking got it." Nezumi snapped.

"Oh good, now, if you'll just let go of the front of my shirt?" Phinny felt a bit uncomfortable being a couple inches off the ground. Nezumi let go, pushing him away a bit.

Shion walked up behind Nezumi, putting a hand on his arm to tell him to calm down. Phinny couldn't help but find the action quite cute.

"I have someone I want you to meet!" Phinny said, with enthusiasm. He was excited for Nezumi to meet the big boss. They would have a lot to talk about.

"Um, no." Nezumi said it so simply and fast Phinny had thought he had made a joke of some sort. But he hadn't.

"It's important."

"So was this!" Nezumi pointed at Shion and the wall, waving at what they had just done.

"Nezumi, if it's important, you should go." Shion commented a bit away from Nezumi. He wanted to make sure Nezumi couldn't wrap his arm around him again, or Shion might lose his sanity again.

"Who is it, then?"

"No one you know." Phinny replied, now picking at his nail, obviously bored with Nezumi's obstruction to not going.

"And if I come?" It was in Nezumi's nature to ask what he would be getting from anything he did. Phinny's eyes glistened at that.

"Money." Nezumi's eyes grew a bit larger as he thought of the possibility of money. He never had it growing up, to him now, money really did buy happiness. He also couldn't help being a bit curious by whom this person was. Phinny saw that shift in his demeanor.

"Follow me, then!" He said half-shouted, voice a bit higher pitched than usual. Nezumi and Shion walked forward, ready to follow. Phinny bit his lip.

"Shion can't come." He tried to say in a reasonable voice. He was hoping, Nezumi would take this lightly, but of course, he made a scene instead.

"Like hell he can't!" Nezumi yelled, as if saying it louder would get the point across. Pulling forward he was nose to nose with Phinny.

"I'm following you, and that means Shion too." Phinny nodded; a bit irritated by Nezumi's over protective barrier he had on Shion. Nezumi took one of Phinny's suspenders, which were hooked to his dark reddish-brown corduroy pants, giving one a good snap, so that it made a stinging noise when it took contact on Phinny's skin. He winced. Phinny nodded as the pain dulled softly, leading them forward.

Phinny took them down the usual route, the easiest one to avoid supervisors and cameras. He brought them all down to the basement area, where the hallways separate to their own secret compartments.

Shion looked around in amazement. He'd never known this was here. He wondered how long it had been for them to make it, or what time in history it was built. Even the fading colors of the bricks made him stop and look and touch, like he was testing a science experiment.

Moving forward, Phinny brought them to the main hallway of his job. There was a slapping noise a few doors down, and loud moans coming from the 3rd door to the right. Shion's eyes bulged a bit, and Nezumi sniffed the air with disgust as he smelt the odor of sex.

Phinny couldn't help but grin at their first experiences down here. He opened the door to his boss's room, not bothering to knock, and led them in. They took in the room with stride, standing awkwardly at the door.

His boss sat in his chair again, only this time he wasn't reading porn. He looked up, a huge grin starting on his face, not believing he actually had convinced them to come.

"Oh, please, come in." He told his guests, waving them in. Shion was the first to take the invitation, walking inside. Nezumi was bit on edge with the whole thing, but he eventually slid into the room himself.

Phinny's boss got up from his spot, his stomach hanging a bit off his pants, like he had a couple too many donuts for breakfast. He walked to the door, about where his guests were standing, extending his hand. Nezumi looked up at him, curiosity dancing in his grey eyes.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Rikiga."

Wow, I'm a liar. You guys really shouldn't trust me when I say I'll get a chapter out early, when I probably won't. I had a bit of writer's block. I had to write this chapter 2 and a 1/2 times to get it how I wanted. I suck, I know. Forgive me, please? I even brought an extra long chapter with me back.

Oh, and smut! Originally, it was just kissing, but as more time passed I hadn't updated, I was like "oh, better up the smut." And let me say, gosh, I've really been holding myself back. That smut was fun to write. I hope it was as good for you guys as it was for me, lovelies ;)

Anyways, please review, favorite, and follow this story, because hot damn, your reviews keep me going.