May Twentieth—Birthday

This is dedicated to xVioletamulet. HAPPY BIRTHDAY! YATA~~

Quick note, this takes place early on in the Egoist relationship.

"Hiro-san, when's your birthday?" Nowaki asked as soon as Hiroki, who'd been asleep, opened his eyes.

"What?"

Nowaki repeated himself.

"Sometime in August…why?"

"No reason."

Hiroki rubbed his eyes and stared up at his lover. "Weirdo…fine, when's your birthday?"

"Dunno," he said lightly. "The orphanage gave me a new one though."

"And when is that?"

"Today."

Hiroki sat up. "What? Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"Because I didn't remember until this morning."

"Well that's stupid. Now I don't have time to go get you something."

"Hiro-san, you would get me something?" The teen stared at him in shock.

"Of course, idiot."

"Oh thank you, Hiro-san!" Nowaki cried, glomping the older man.

"Ack, get off you bastard," he snapped, shoving away the grinning boy away.

That fell flat though when Nowaki tackled him and pinned Hiroki's wrists. He stared down at Hiroki with a somewhat serious expression on his face. "I don't need anything other than you, Hiro-san."

"Baka, I can't believe you forgot your own birthday."

"Well you'd probably forget yours too."

"No," Hiroki lied. Two years ago, he'd forgotten until Akihiko had called him and asked him to meet him at his favorite bar where he'd paid for Hiroki to drink himself silly. "I don't forget anything."

"You're so smart," Nowaki cried. He leaned down and kissed his lover warmly.

"Happy birthday, Nowaki," Hiroki panted between kisses.

"I love you, Hiro-san. This is gonna be the best present ever."

"Um, what do you mean?"

"I mean morning sex! Followed by midmorning sex, noon sex, afternoon sex, more afternoon sex followed by evening sex and all night sex."

Hiroki could already feel his ass dying. "You baka, I'll go out and get you something proper."

"No, I want this!" Nowaki actually seemed to be pouting.

Hiroki, as he always did when it came to Nowaki, gave in. He knew he shouldn't skip classes, but there was only one today and he was acing the class anyway. And he resolved to never cut class again.

Of course, he really was not gonna be able to go to class tomorrow. Oh well. He'd survive.

…Before dawn…

"Oh Kami-Sama…kill me now."

"Eh, what's wrong?"

"I hurt all over."

"But you felt so good last night."

"Don't say that."

"I love you, Hiro-san."

Hiroki rolled his eyes but murmured, "I love you too…brat."

Nowaki just smiled and kissed him. "Time for school!" He bounced up.

"School…yeah." Hiroki shoved himself upright. He stumbled and started to walk, his hands pressed to the sides of his head to combat the pain and dizziness of getting up too quickly after fifteen rounds straight. He made his way toward Nowaki.

Nowaki snorted. "What is it?" Hiroki griped.

"You look like Psyduck, walking around like that."

Hiroki stared at him. "Psyduck…as in that stupid Pokemon that can't do anything?"

"Yeah."

Hiroki left for school with a very bruised ego.

Nowaki, though, left for school with a very bruised head. Still, that had been the best birthday ever.

Please review:) this is the first time I've ever made a reference to Pokemon in anything…egads my friends are starting to rub off on me.

By the by, it is possible to go fifteen rounds in about twelve hours…as proven by my best friend who pulled it off with her boyfriend while I was in the fricking house where we were house sitting. Anyone who can beat that…please don't tell me. Thanks for reading!