"Hah, Ah! Ro-Roppi-san! Hah! Roppi-san!" Tsukishima moaned as Hachimenroppi plowed into him, quick, but gently.
Roppi held Tsuki's legs up, one on his shoulder, the other over his bicep. The raven held a small digital camera in his hand, snapping a picture at the lustful blond whenever he made a cute facial expression. Even with only one hand at his disposal, the photos still came out on professional levels.
"St-stop that, Ah!" Tsuki pushed on the camera as he tried to hide his face.
"No way. You're adorable like this." Roppi said, pulling the camera out of Tsuki's grip and taking another picture.
Tsuki blushed and turned his head away. He felt so dirty having pictures being taken of him while he was so indecent. He knew no one would see those but Roppi, however, just being under the lens made the blonds so so~ embarrassed.
Roppi's tongue poked out of the side of his mouth, as he focused his camera and took another picture.
"Tell me when you're close." Roppi said. "I wanna take a picture of you cumming."
Tsuki's face was beat red as he crossed his arms over his eyes. "Tha-tha-that's not—"
Roppi moved his arms and kissed Tsuki deeply.
Tsuki withered, gripping the pillows by his head, panting, moaning, wet white pre-cum dripping onto his stomach.
Roppi hissed, shifting his hips before thrusting yet again. Tsuki arched his back and moaned, near screamed, as he thrust back onto the raven.
"Ro-Ro-Roppi-san! Roppi-san!"
Roppi chuckled, slamming into Tsuki's special spot against and again.
"Ro-ppi! Ro-Ro-Ah! Ah ah!"
"You cumming?"
"Ah! Uh!" Tsuki clenched his teeth. His body trembling and shuddering. He was too embarrassed to say yes, so instead he nodded.
Roppi chuckled continuing to thrust in hard.
"Ah! AH! Ro-Roppi-Roppi! Aaaaahhhh!"
Tsuki's body was encased in orgasm, shuddering and shaking, his cock squirting ribbons of white over his stomach.
*Flash* *Flash* *Flash*
Roppi chuckled while grimacing at Tsuki's hole tightening. The photographer put the camera down on the bed, gripped the pillow above Tsuki's head with both hands, and thrust into the blond fast but gently. Roppi hissed as he finally allowed himself to climax.
Roppi slumped over Tsuki, propped up on his arms. Both were panting, Tsuki slightly moaning as he huffed.
Once Roppi caught his breath, he leaned down and kissed Tsuki, softly, gently, then spread away.
"Hh! Nn! Ro-Roppi-san, uh!" Tsuki tilted his head down, the water from the shower pouring down his body. Roppi sat on his knees in front of Tsuki, the blonds' hot member in his mouth. Tsuki twitched, his hands pressed against the wall behind him for support.
"Ah, we-we've done it…so much today…shouldn't we…stop? Ah…"
"Hee hee hee." Roppi pulled off Tsuki's member with a loud 'pop'. "You don't seem to wanna stop."
Roppi squeezed his scrotums.
"Hyah!" Tsuki covered his mouth.
Roppi grinned then took the member back in his mouth, sucking hard before taking the member down his throat.
"Mm!" Tsuki swallowed down his moan, grabbing a handful of Roppi's hair. "Ah! Ah…Roppi-san, my-my legs."
Roppi didn't answer, continuing his ministration. His head bobbed while his mouth, teeth, and tongue moved with expertise, playing with Tsuki but at the same time allowing him such immense pleasure.
"Ah, Roppi! Roppi-san! I'm—I—" Tsuki reached down with both his hands, grabbing a tight handful of Roppi's hair. He bent forward and muffled his moans to the best of his capabilities as he splattered the raven's mouth.
As soon as Tsuki was done, his legs gave away. Roppi reacted quickly, hooking his arms under Tsuki's shoulders and letting him rest to his knees.
"I swear, sometimes you hurt yourself on purpose."
"It was…your fault…"
Roppi chuckled.
"Neh, Tsuki?" Roppi started.
"Yes?" Tsuki looked over his shoulder, setting the spoon down next to the stove, a pot of food boiling on the burner.
"Do you need to go home tonight?"
"Um, I don't think so. I didn't get a text from Nii-san."
"Do you want me to walk you home?"
"Um…" Tsuki blushed, looking down at the ground. "Can I…stay here?"
Roppi chuckled. "Of course you can."
"Hnn! Nn! Ah!" Tsuki rocked his hips into Roppi's thrust, lying on his side. The blond supported himself on one arm, the other curled over to keep him balance with his head tilted down so he could make eye contact with his beloved. His eyes were half-closed in arousal, his cheeks a rosy red, and mouth open in loud moans.
"Mm, Tsuki." Roppi groaned, holding the blonds' thighs. The raven tossed his hips forward repeatedly, their skin slapping over and over.
"Ro-Roppi, ah, ah!" Tsuki clenched his teeth and tilted his head back.
Roppi chuckled, rubbing his hand up Tsuki's legs, then hips. Tsuki twitched and shuddered, his hole tightening from the tickling sensation.
Roppi let out a breathy exhale, shifting his hips before thrusting in again.
"Ah…hee, Roppi…sa—ahn! AH!" Tsuki's eyes flared open. "Eek! Roppi—hah!"
Roppi turned Tsuki so they were facing each other fully and wrapped his arms around his waist. With their bodies pressed together in a heavenly fervor, Roppi slammed his hips forward while Tsuki moaned loudly in his ear, gripping Roppi's shoulders tightly with his head tilted back.
"Ro—ppi, ah!"
Roppi leaned down and kissed Tsuki deeply.
Tsuki dug his nails into Roppi's shoulder, moaning into the raven's mouth as he climaxed. Roppi quickly followed suit, filling Tsuki's insides yet again with white.
"Sitting out of P.E. again, huh?" Kida said to Tsuki, who was sitting on the sidewalk drawing a picture.
"Yeah." Tsuki said. "I, um, hurt myself."
"Hurt yourself? Hee hee, did you forget the lubricants?"
Tsuki blushed crimson. "Ki-Kida-san, that's not—"
"Kida!" The gym teacher yelled.
"Got to go. Bye!"
Kida sped off.
Tsuki glowered after the blond then glanced down at the picture he drew.
Nearly two months had passed since Tsuki and Roppi started their relationship. During that time, Tsuki and Roppi spent nearly every day together and more often than not, Tsuki would spend the weekend at the raven's house. They had quite a cozy relationship: Tsuki still made food for the two; Roppi was still a recluse in his home. He didn't get as sick as often thought—a sign to Tsuki that Roppi was no longer sleeping with Shiki—but the raven did have moments where he would faint or have a fever. And more than once, Roppi would be sleeping on the floor, in the hall, and even in the closet once. Tsuki never got a real answer as to why the raven would be on the ground, but he never minded very much. He knew Roppi wasn't doing anything illegal or skanky—as far as he knew. After all, Roppi spent most of his time with Tsuki, and that time was usually used up doing…each other.
Their sex life was literally of the charts. There would be days where the two would fornicate, literally, all day. It was definitely beginning to affect Tsuki's P.E. grade, but Tsuki didn't mind. Hell, he really liked it. And of course he would. Being seventeen and rarely having masturbated, suddenly having so much sex was like getting ice cream every day. And Roppi was so gentle and caring that it never really hurt.
The only issue with that was that more often than not, Roppi would stop once Tsuki had finished. Even though it was obvious Roppi was close to finishing he would usually always stop if Tsuki came too soon. Instead, he would love and shower Tsuki was general affections such as kisses and nuzzles. Tsuki had ideas about what he could possibly do and he definitely wanted to know why but to bring it up was so embarrassing. And he didn't know if that would be crossing a boundary or not.
He desperately wanted to ask Delic for advice, but considering the older blond didn't want anything to do with this relationship, he wouldn't dare bring it up. Delic was supportive of him and he still loved him, but it was obvious he hated Roppi with a passion. It may have something to do with how dangerous Roppi's life was before the two started seeing each other. But Tsuki was sure it was because Delic had to eat dinner alone most nights—after they had made a promise years ago to never make the other feel lonely when eating—and it always made Tsuki feel bad but even when he asked if Delic was upset, the blond would say no or change the subject.
But Tsuki's biggest issue was balancing everything in his life. He had never dated anyone before so his life schedule had been school, work, home, homework, bed, repeat. Nothing else. But he would have to go through change, eventually. After all, he did want to go to college just like Delic, so he would have to apply, work harder, earn scholarships, and everything else that went along with that. But with a new loop in his life, it may be harder to manage. Now, he had to think about what Roppi would think of him going to college, what Roppi would like to do during Christmas, what Roppi would if Tsuki moved out of Delic's harm.
He had to put Roppi into the loop now. And first thing to do was bring it up to him.
But as of now, he decided not to worry. He would tell Roppi everything when he felt he needed to but to burden Roppi now was pointless when the things of worry were so far off in the future.
Right now his goal was to make sure he gave an equal amount of time to Roppi and his brother. To pass High school. To become more independent and confident.
That was what Tsuki needed to do.
Roppi sat on the street light by the wide building of a modeling business. He snapped two pictures of the rape scene being displayed in front of him through the window, then turned the camera vertical and took another.
There was a rumor that the interview agent of this modeling business was raping the young women in a "you can't go far in this business if you don't spread your legs" stasis. So, the newspaper agency asked Roppi to get proof.
Roppi and his agency were always getting asked by the police for evidence to help strengthen their cases. Roppi would take the photo, hand it over to the agency, they would then turn the evidence over to the police, and then let another photographer take the credit for it so Roppi wouldn't have to be interviewed by the police. Roppi would get the paycheck and the photographer of Roppi's choice would get the fame. The raven was happy that his agency was so understanding.
Roppi took four more pictures then grabbed his phone and called the police. He told them there was a rape in process on the eighth floor of the GTM modeling agency.
In the next ten minutes, police were walking into the building. And in the next five, police were in the room with the agent and want-to-be-model. Roppi took pictures of the man backing away, pulling his pants up and closing it while the model rolled off the desk in tears. Then more pictures of two cops cuffing the agent while another two comforted the model. And of the police putting the rapist in the police car.
Roppi let the camera dangle around his neck, then tossed it over his back, wrapped his arms and legs around the base of the pole, and slid down. He ducked down the alleyway, then corrected his camera and looked at the pictures.
Roppi sighed, turning his camera off and sauntering down the street.
He checked his phone, scowling when he saw that Tsuki wouldn't be over for three more hours. He wanted to see the little blond so bad. He wanted to hold Tsuki tightly, shower him in affection.
Because the images he took reminded him of what he almost did. Those imagesalways played in his head. Tsuki's scared voice, his shaking body, his tear-streaked cheeks.
Just remembering them made Roppi's stomach churn. And he was filled with the undeniable guilt that compelled him to fix his error. He had to see Tsuki as quickly as he could. He had to make sure Tsuki knew he would never do that again.
Roppi scowled at the florescent numbers of his phone's clock. He sat there in the alley, thinking about what he could do to see the blond as quickly as possible.
Then he came up with a solution.
Roppi quickly turned down the road onto the sidewalk.
Tsuki sighed as he stared out the class window, writing down the notes his teacher was lecturing about. He was so bored of class right now. He really just wanted to go home and take a short nap. His body could really use it.
But, of course, he still had to go to work.
'Hah, what a pain.' Tsuki groaned inwardly. 'I'm starting to slack but I just wanna relax. Thursday's always suck.'
Tsuki heard his phone vibrate in his bag. He got a glance from three of the kids surrounding him, a blush dusting his pale cheeks. To avoid awkwardness, he looked out the window.
"Eh?! EH?!" Tsuki's eyes widened.
"What is it, Kishitani-kun?" the teacher glowered. "Something awe-inspiring out the window?"
Tsuki's blush intensified. "S-sorry, sensei."
"I would suggest you pay attention. This is going to be on the test next week. And you could use a good grade."
"Y-yes." Tsuki looked at his desk. "Sorry."
The teacher scowled at him before turning back to the board and continuing the lecture.
Tsuki sighed. Then glanced back out the window.
"Ro-Roppi-san? Um, what are you—"
"What, I'm not allowed to see you at school?" Roppi glowered at him.
"N-no-no you-you can, it's just, um, you've-you've never—"
"You're stuttering."
"S-sorry."
*Flick*
"Ow!"
"Don't apologize. Just don't do it."
"Ri-right. Sorry—ow!"
Tsuki rubbed his forehead as Roppi continued to glower at him. Roppi snapped his fingers as if he had hurt himself before stuffing them in his coat pockets, his sleeves falling down to around his elbow.
"S-so, um, why did you come today? I mean, you never have—"
"I wanted to see you. So what?"
"Ah. O-Oh. I-I see."
An awkward silence infused.
"Um…s-so, um…are-are you going to…walk with me…?"
"…Sure. Yeah."
'This is awkward.' They both thought simultaneously. 'Very awkward.'
'I shouldn't have come so suddenly. I should have just waited.'
'I did really want to see him. But this is weirdly awkward.'
"Tsuki!" An arm wrapped around Tsuki.
"Waah!"
Roppi leaped away like a startled cat.
"Hee hee hee."
"Ki-Kida-san?"
'Kida?' Roppi thought. 'Kida Masaomi?'
Roppi stared at the blond with a cocked brow. Kida glanced at Roppi. Automatically his eyes narrowed in hate.
"The fuck you doing here, Izaya?"
Roppi tilted his head to the side.
"Eh, um, Ki-Kida-san, this-this isn't Orihara-san."
Kida cocked a brow. "Then who the fuck are you?"
Roppi glanced at him. "Why the fuck should I tell a bratty teen that?"
"Excuse—"
"Are we going Tsuki, or what?"
"Um, yes." Tsuki unraveled Kida's arm. "Bye, Kida-san."
Kida glowered after the two. 'Does Izaya have a twin?'
"Mm, nm!" Tsuki moaned into Roppi's mouth. "Rm-mm!"
Roppi separated.
"Ro-Roppi-san." Tsuki panted. "We-we're in public—"
"I know, don't worry. I just wanted a kiss."
Roppi tugged Tsuki along, out of the alleyway and back onto the street. They continued on the next mail destination.
'That was…really random…'
"Hey, Tsuki."
"Um, yes?"
"Do you love me?"
"Eh, of-of course."
"But don't you…ever think about that incident?"
"Eh? The Houshigawa incident?"
"No. The…when I…?"
"When you…?"
He glowered at him. 'Fricken airhead.' "Never mind."
"Um…"
Tsuki stared at Roppi. Lately, the little raven had been acting weird. During the first month, Roppi and Tsuki's relationship hadn't really changed except for having sex. Then something triggered a change. Roppi became more loving, more attentive to Tsuki. They went from sleeping together once a week to once every three days. Tsuki didn't know what it was but he wondered if it was something he needed to worry about.
Should he bring it up to Roppi now? This seemed like the perfect opportunity…
"Um, Roppi-san?"
"Hm?"
"Is there…something we need to talk about?"
"Hah?" Roppi looked over his shoulder at him. "Um…no, not really. Don't worry yourself."
Tsuki opened his mouth to continue questioning but saw the glance of boredom the raven gave him and decided he probably shouldn't.
'I wonder if one day, Roppi will be more open with me.'
"I'm home." Tsuki called.
"You're late."
Tsuki closed his eyes when he heard Delic's voice was growly. The older blond was definitely in a bad mood.
Tsuki's phone range in his pocket. He tossed his scarf and bag onto the coat rack and took off his shoes before pulling it out.
"Don't answer it." Delic growled, hanging up his phone and leaning against the wall. "I just wanted to see if it's working."
Tsuki's phone vibrated, indicating he had missed a call. He stared at Delic then cleared his throat.
"Where were you?" Delic growled, crossing his arms.
"With Roppi-san."
"An hour pass curfew?"
Tsuki's eyes widened. He looked over at the clock and true enough, it was eleven o'clock.
"I'm…sorry, Nii-san. I didn't notice the time."
Delic didn't say anything. Just gave him a stink eye of disapproval. Tsuki looked down at the ground.
"Do you have any homework?"
"Um, no, I don't think so."
"Really? Cuz your teacher says otherwise."
"Eh?"
"They called me today. Told me your grades were dropping. And they could even tell me the exact date they began to drop."
Tsuki clenched his fists and looked down at the ground.
"I won't make you break-up with Hachimenroppi. But I'm going to start grounding your ass if you don't get your shit together."
"Grounding…?"
Delic glanced at him. "Before you say it: Yeah, I'm obviously not your parent but our parents aren't here and I'm the closest thing you got. So, it's either get your grades back up or I'm going to have to be the bad guy and make you stay home."
Tsuki looked down at the ground. "…Yes, Nii-san, I know."
Delic stared at him then sighed. He walked over and wrapped his arm around Tsuki, giving him a hug as he walked him down the hall.
"Dinner is in the fridge. " The older blond said. "Do you want me to sit with you?"
"Um," Tsuki looked up at Delic, and automatically noticed the deep bags under his eyes. "No. You can go to sleep if you want."
Delic stared at Tsuki then ruffled the little blonds' head and chuckled. "Alright. Make sure you're in bed by 11:30. No later, okay?"
"Okay, Nii-san."
Delic walked away, calling back "good night" as he went up stairs.
"Night." Tsuki watched him go.
Once he heard Delic's door close, he sighed heavily and went into the kitchen. He pulled out some spaghetti, the base of the container still slightly warm, then put some on a plate and placed it in the microwave.
Tsuki sat at the kitchen table, slowly eating his dinner. He hated having to eat alone, and every night he came home late, he regretted missing a chance to spend time with his brother. He knew he needed to start scheduling himself or he was definitely going to have more regretful nights like this.
Tsuki stood and put his dishes in the sink, cleaned them then headed up stairs. At 11:20, he went to the restroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.
As he looked in the mirror, he noticed something about his eyes. He quickly put his glasses back on.
'Waah, my eyes look as bad as Nii-san's. Guess we both haven't been getting enough sleep.'
Tsuki sighed and went to take off his glasses…
Only to pause when he noticed something. He quickly put them back on and stared at his deep green eyes.
His eyes widened when he noticed it.
'The color…'