Makoto felt like his entire body was burning. His mind was clouded by pain and pleasure. The one on top of him wasn't Haruka, but the pink haired male he cherished as a friend. As much as he wanted to push Kisumi off of him, his body refused and welcomed the light touches Kisumi placed on his heated body.

"Relax Makoto. You have to let me do this so the drug effects can go away."
It wasn't a lie that Kisumi wanted to help Makoto. In fact, he didn't like seeing his beloved friend in pain. At the same time, he was trying to keep his excitement hidden. Being able to touch Makoto intimately and feel Makoto's body heat was enough to drive Kisumi crazy. He'd make Makoto fall for him, lust for him and desire him more then Haruka. He had the experience and knew how to use his skills to his advantage.

"Ki-Kisumi...I-I can't...!"

"You can't what Makoto?"

"H-Haru!"

There he was again mentioning Haruka. Kisumi bit back his insult towards the raven haired male and instead tugged lightly on Makoto's boxers. Makoto let out a small gasp.
"If it bothers you so much, then pretend I'm Haruka. I'm sure he'll understand. But if you don't want him to know, then it'll be our little secret."

"P-Please…S-Stop!"

"Just let me do this for you. I promise it won't take that long."

Kisumi took off his shirt and threw it to the side. He started to place kisses over Makoto's exposed chest. He could tell that Makoto liked it by the way his body trembled, but he kept denying it for Haruka's sake. Slowly, Kisumi trailed his kisses down Makoto's chest, to his stomach, until he reached the waistline of Makoto's boxers. Before he had a chance to move his mouth further down, Makoto grabbed Kisumi's hair and slightly tugged it upwards. Kisumi winced a little from the sudden roughness and looked up to see Makoto's tearful eyes and serious face.

"I told you to stop Kisumi…I don't want this. If you really want to continue being my friend then you'll stop and let me handle this on my own."

"But Makoto…!"

"Please…If we go any further, I won't be able to forgive myself…Please Kisumi…"

The pleading look on Makoto's face made Kisumi's heart ache. Why did it have to turn out that way? Why couldn't he have the person he wanted the most? Kisumi grit his teeth and got off Makoto. He grabbed his shirt off the floor and quickly put it on.

"Kisumi…"

"I don't want to hear it Makoto! It's always Haruka this, Haruka that! What makes him so damn special?! As far as you know he could be letting Rin screw him while you're not around! But hey what I say doesn't matter right?! You know what…!" Kisumi took out Makoto's cell phone from his pocket and placed it next to Makoto. "There's your phone. Go ahead and call Haruka, see if he can help you. I'm going to stay at a friend's dorm."

Kisumi grabbed his card key and angrily left the room. Makoto didn't know how to feel at the moment. He didn't know whether he should be sad that Kisumi was hurt, angry that Kisumi had taken his phone on purpose, or desperate to relieve himself of the drug. With a shaky hand, Makoto picked up his phone and saw nine missed calls and seven new texts from Haruka all asking if he was okay or awake. Makoto clicked Haruka's contact number and started to call him. After the third ring Haruka picked up the phone.

"Makoto! Where were you?!" Haruka said frantically over the phone. It wasn't in his character to be so shaken up, but Makoto couldn't blame him for it.

"H-Haru…I-I went to a party with Kisumi earlier and I…drank punch that had an aphrodisiac in it."

Haruka nearly froze when he heard that. Rin was spot on when he told him that Kisumi would be able to persuade Makoto to go to college parties. Haruka gulped down the lump in his throat, hoping that Makoto wasn't going to tell him that he slept with someone to feel better.

"Haru…Are you still there…?"

"Y-Yeah…What happened after that? Were you able to get the drug out of your system?"

"Kisumi wanted us to have sex…but I told him we couldn't and he left…He also had my phone so I couldn't text or call you earlier…"

"This is why I can't trust him. He'll take any chance he can get to steal you away from me Makoto."

"You don't need to worry about that Haru…Ah…Y-You're the only one I want to be with…Ah…This really hurts."

Haruka wished he could be with his boyfriend during his time of need. It sounded like Makoto was in pain, but Haruka couldn't do anything about it because of the distance. The only thing Haruka could think of was something he never thought he'd do, but if it was going to help Makoto, he would take the chance.

"Makoto…Let me help you."

"H-How?"

"…Touch yourself and pretend it's me who's doing it."

Makoto's face quickly turned a bright shade of red. What was Haruka thinking? "H-Haru! I can't do that!"

"It's the only way I can think of to help you feel better. We are lovers, aren't we?"

"It's just embarrassing Haru…But, if it's the only way…"

"Makoto…I want you."

Makoto couldn't help but shiver from those seductive words. He slowly started to reach down into his boxers, feeling more and more embarrassed as his hand made its way further down. He nearly yelped once he grabbed onto his private area.

"That's it Makoto, I'm right here," Haruka said through the phone.

"Haru…Haru…H-Haru…HARU!"

Within a matter of minutes Makoto was exhausted after he reached his climax. Haruka could hear his heavy breathing and couldn't stop blushing after hearing his boyfriend call out his name while in the act. It was unlike them to do something so intimate over the phone, but it would be their little secret.

"Do you feel better?" Haruka asked.

"Y-Yeah…Although I think I'll need to do it a few more times to get the drug out," Makoto replied sheepishly. Haruka felt his face heat up again.

"I see…Then it's going to be a long night."

Makoto laughed a little, forgetting his previous situation with Kisumi. "Thanks Haru. I love you."

"I love you too."

The two went quiet for a moment. It was a nice silence, the type of silence that spoke louder than words. They knew what the other was thinking and knew how happy they were being able to feel so close even with the distance between them.

Meanwhile, Kisumi banged his fist against the hallway wall. He had stopped mid-way to his friend's dorm to keep himself from bursting into tears. He tried his best to keep calm as he reached for his phone and called a number.

"What's up?" Rin asked after he answered the call.

"Have you been able to make Haruka yours yet?" Kisumi asked angrily.

"As much as I hate to admit it, it's going to take some time. He's a stubborn guy who doesn't change his mind that easily."

"Well hurry up and seduce him! I need Makoto's heart to be broken as soon as possible! If it continues like this, we're going to lose the people we love for good!"

Kisumi hung up the call and banged his fist against the wall again. He had heard that love could make someone insane and create an obsession. It wasn't a false statement – at least for him. He was slowly starting to lose his self-control. It hurt not being able to have Makoto to only himself. If he didn't have Makoto soon, he would snap and it wouldn't be good. No, it definitely wouldn't be good.

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