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Warning: Depiction of mature scene

Chapter 27

Tezuka adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and loosened his tie as he entered the house. "Tadai-" His words were caught in his throat and he gulped as he saw Fuji at the kitchen counter in a cream satin pajama top and nothing else. His hand was reaching towards the top cabinet and his shirt hitched revealing his rounded bottom.

"Oh, you're back, Mitsu." Fuji turned and smiled.

"Where are your pants?" Tezuka asked as he dropped his briefcase to the ground and made his way towards Fuji in a controlled stride.

A look of confusion passed Fuji's face before he realized what Tezuka meant by that comment and a coy smile made its way to his lips. "Do I need them?" Fuji cocked his head to the side and blinked through his lashes.

Tezuka did not know if his lover was doing it on purpose but it did rile him up. "There are kids in the house Syusuke."

"They're fast asleep, Mitsu." Fuji said and reached for a cup. "Let me make you some- oh my…" Fuji jumped a little as he felt a large hand cupping his bottom.

"Did I startle you?" Tezuka breathed in Fuji's ear before nibbling on his earlobe. "You know what happens when you incite me this way Syusuke." Another hand reached towards Fuji's hips to pull him close against Tezuka.

Fuji felt the hand on his hips creep up along his torso before Tezuka turned Fuji around roughly to face him. "I need you…" Tezuka said huskily and Fuji could feel himself getting turned on by that voice.

Tezuka hoisted Fuji up and crushed his lips against him hungrily before slamming him against the wall.

"Mmhmm.." Fuji moaned against Tezuka's lips as he wrapped his legs tightly around Tezuka, his fingers gripping Tezuka's hair. They sucked and nibbled on each other's lips, tongues exploring impatiently.

Tezuka pulled away from Fuji's lips for air, his chest rising up and down. He let Fuji down to the ground and eyed Fuji as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He untucked his shirt from his pants and rolled his sleeves up, eyes fixated on Fuji's swollen lips and the look of longing on his face. "You want this badly don't you Syusuke…" Tezuka looked at Fuji's nipple poking out through his shirt and licked his lips.

"Yes…" Fuji's voice was thick with desire as his lips searched for Tezuka's. Their lips met again and Fuji could feel his knees buckling beneath him.

Tezuka ran his hand along Fuji's bare thighs and moved further up to the curve of his bottom, giving it a pinch which elicited a yelp from Fuji. He pulled away from the kiss breathlessly and looked at Fuji with hazy eyes. He planted a trail of kisses along Fuji's shoulder and neck before turning Fuji around to face the wall. The move caught Fuji by surprise and he drew in a sharp breath. Tezuka pressed against Fuji who felt a rush of desire coursing through him as he felt the hard bulge against his butt. The feeling of being pinned against the wall added a sense of thrill for Fuji and he sighed with pleasure, one hand reaching out to the back of Tezuka's neck to pull the latter closer to him.

"Oh, Mitsu…" Fuji breathed and Tezuka kissed the crook of Fuji's neck. Fuji grinded against Tezuka's bulge with hands pressed firmly against the wall, earning a grunt from the bespectacled man. Tezuka's hand reached Fuji's cock and he stroked the length causing the latter to arch his back in pleasure.

Fuji felt the warmth against him disappear as Tezuka leaned backwards. The sound of Tezuka unbuckling his belt and pulling his zipper down had Fuji gulping as he anticipated the pleasure that was about to come.

"Mitsu, quick…" Fuji purred as he turned his head over his shoulder to Tezuka. The look on Fuji's face alone could have made Tezuka come and the older man closed the distance between them in a second as he enveloped his hands around Fuji. "Oh, you have no idea of the things I want to do to you tonight.." He whispered hotly against Fuji's neck. His hand grabbed a fistful of Fuji's hair and pulled it back, giving his mouth more access to Fuji's neck as he sucked on the exposed skin. "Tell me you want me Syusuke…" He said in velvety voice that sent a wave of pleasure through Fuji. "I want you bad…" Fuji whispered and felt the tingle of cold air against his neck as Tezuka's mouth moved away from it.

Tezuka could feel his cock throbbing impatiently and he put his fingers in his mouth before his hands landed on Fuji's butt, spreading the cheeks open as two fingers made their way inside. "Ahhh.." Fuji moaned, the syllable came out high and sudden, making Tezuka even more mad with desire. "Hmm, I see you're still loose from our encounter this morning…" His eyes glistened at the discovery.

His fingers prodded at the hole and paused as he reached the spot that made Fuji cry out his name desperately. Tezuka could feel his cock twitch at the hitch in Fuji's voice and he knew he could not hold himself any longer.

Tezuka rubbed his leaking cock before sliding it along Fuji's butt, teasing the entrance as another hand ran along Fuji's thighs. Fuji bucked his hips against Tezuka, his body vibrating in anticipation as he felt the head of Tezuka's cock lingering around his entrance. Fuji's eyes closed in pleasure the moment he felt the full length in him, stretching and filling him, he sighed happily as he got what he exactly needed at that moment.

"Ohh.." Tezuka growled lowly as he felt the tight muscle enveloping his cock. He ran his hands along Fuji's sides and stopped at his hips, nails digging into Fuji as he felt the hot cavern that is Fuji tighten around his cock. Fuji threw his head back against Tezuka's shoulder and relished in the sensation that each thrust brought him.

Their bodies pounded into one another steadily and settled into a rhythm that the two were so well acquainted with. Fuji could feel his own hard erection coming in contact with the wall with each thrust and he moaned loudly, unable to hold himself back. Tezuka's hand ran along Fuji's chest and he pulled him closer to his body, supporting him as he felt Fuji's legs getting wobbly. His fingers found the hard rock nipples on Fuji's chest and rolled them in between his fingers.

Tezuka's hand moved to Fuji's neck and gripped it firmly as he quickened the pace he rammed into Fuji. "Ahh, Mitsu!" Fuji screamed in ecstasy and the melodious sound of the scream awoke the primitive sense in Tezuka. His hands moved to Fuji's back and he bent him over before securing his hands on Fuji's hips as he guided them to meet his high paced thrusts. Fuji moaned and screamed as Tezuka rammed again and again into his sweet spot. Seeing Fuji bent over like that with his ass perked up brought Tezuka close to his climax and with one last deep thrust he released into Fuji who seconds later also reached his end with a loud, needy moan.

Fuji's knees gave out and Tezuka held him in place before the two dropped to the ground with Fuji in Tezuka's lap. "Oh god…" Tezuka whispered in between breaths as he leaned his chin against Fuji's head. He wrapped his arms around the smaller man and pressed his lips against the smooth cheeks.

"That was really hot, Mitsu…" Fuji trailed his finger down Tezuka's chest and Tezuka wondered how it was possible for him to get hard again this soon. He claimed Fuji's lips and kissed it slowly, enjoying each move of the tongue, each nibble of the lip. Fuji's hands moved to unbutton Tezuka's shirt. "I want to feel you against me…" Tezuka took off his shirt before removing Fuji's shirt as well. He pressed his body against Fuji, enjoying the soft, warm skin against him and he rubbed circles around Fuji's back.

"What do you say, love ? Shall we continue on the bed?" Tezuka tilted Fuji's chin and whispered against his lips. "I am nowhere near done, you know…" He said slow and gruff. Fuji gulped as he felt the voice resonating deep within his groin and the familiar sense of want for the older man took over him. "I'm always up for this Mitsu, but you'll have to carry me...I'm afraid I can't walk after our previous endeavor." He chuckled lightly.

Tezuka got up and took Fuji into his arms before carrying him bridal style into the bedroom. He laid Fuji on the bed and crawled towards him slowly, eyes taking in the scene in front of him. He licked his lips as he saw Fuji sprawled on the bed, skin flushed and lips slightly parted. Sensing the bigger man moving towards him, Fuji spread his legs slowly, making a show out of it and a smile played on his lips as he heard the hushed gasp coming from the other man.

Soon the two bodies connected as Tezuka got on top of Fuji and the sounds of moans and sighs filled the tiny bedroom as they made love to each other.

…

Tezuka was up on his elbow as he laid on his side, one hand stroking Fuji's hair absentmindedly as his mind took him somewhere else. Fuji snuggled close to Tezuka, enjoying his lover's company after their intense round of love making. "What are you thinking about, Mitsu? I can feel that you're miles away from here." Fuji asked with a chuckle.

Tezuka gazed at his lover. His cheeks were tinted pink and he had a warm smile on his face as he waited for Tezuka to answer his question. Tezuka could feel the warmth from Fuji's smile reaching his very core and he smiled fondly down at Fuji. He brought a finger up to Fuji's face and traced each feature, his soft lips, the bridge of his nose, and his finger stopped at Fuji's eyelids. He leaned down to kiss each eyelid and felt the lashes flutter like butterflies against his lips.

"Syusuke…" Tezuka said softly. "There's something I need to tell you."

"What is it, Mitsu?" Curiosity came over Fuji's face.

Tezuka cleared his throat, unsure of how to tell the news to Fuji. "Well…"

Fuji propped himself up, a worried expression on his face. "Did something happen?"

"It's nothing bad, Syusuke...It's very good news actually." Tezuka pushed Fuji back to bed gently. "You see, ever since the day you told me about the accident that resulted in you losing your sight, I've been looking into it. I've been asking around and I talked to some doctors." Tezuka looked at Fuji who was listening intently before he continued. "The doctors think it's reversible, Syusuke...You're going to get your sight back."

Fuji could not describe what he felt at that moment. It was as though as the world had started to move slower and he could feel each passing moment, and he knew he would remember every detail of those moments for the rest of his life.

"Syusuke, say something…" Tezuka looked at his lover who had an unreadable expression on his face.

There was so much Fuji wanted to ask at that moment but he chose to ask the most pressing question. "How much would it cost, Mitsu?" He swallowed and got up from his lying position.

Tezuka sighed as he realized what was troubling Fuji. "Syusuke...The price does not matter in the slightest to me. Your happiness and wellbeing is all I care about."

"But how much is it, Mitsu? I know it's not cheap. Are we really in a position to be able to spend this much?" Fuji shifted uncomfortably in bed. All sorts of things were running in his mind. "We have two additional mouths to feed now and-" His voice broke off and he turned away, his face carrying an expression that Tezuka could not fathom. Fuji took a deep breath and he faced Tezuka again before speaking. "I just can't afford to trouble you anymore, Mitsu...I can't. You had to leave your family behind for me, you lost your job, and now you're going to spend hundreds of thousands for me?" Fuji shook his head slowly, head facing downwards. "I know you've lost your inheritance, Mitsu...and you're just starting to build yourself up. I can't be selfish and accept this favour from you." Fuji feigned a smile despite the hurt he felt deep inside. "And besides, I've learned to live this way. I'm fine...I really am." He forced himself to smile sincerely for Tezuka's sake.

Tezuka looked at Fuji and his heart clenched painfully. "Syusuke…" He took Fuji's hand in his. "If making you happy is not something you would allow me to do, then I see no purpose in my existence. No money in the world is going to give me the same happiness as seeing you be able to look at me in the eyes, truly see me as I am, and tell me that you love me."

"Mitsu…" Fuji's eyes widened in surprise and he could feel tears stringing at the corner of his eyes.

Tezuka squeezed Fuji's hand gently. "And don't you worry about the money, Syusuke. I know I no longer inherit the wealth of my family, but my savings from years of working is more than enough to sustain all four of us and to pay for your surgery. Trust me Syusuke, this is in no way a trouble to me…" Tezuka cupped Fuji's face and kissed him gently. He pulled away as he felt the tears running down Fuji's face.

"Oh, Mitsu…I don't know what to say…" Fuji buried his face in Tezuka's chest.

"Then don't say anything. Just promise me you'll have the surgery." Tezuka stroked Fuji's hair softly.

Fuji nodded against Tezuka's chest and Tezuka let out a sigh of relief as he pulled Fuji closer to him. "Thank you, Mitsu…" Fuji murmured as he wrapped his hands tightly around Tezuka.

"Anything for you, my love...anything…"

….

"Dude, you're spacing out again. Hello, earth to Shiraishi." A guy with bluish curly hair waved his hand in front of Shiraishi's face who was sitting with an open book but eyes looking towards the wall.

Shiraishi swatted the hand away. "Get lost Chitose, I was just getting to the fun part." He clicked his tongue in annoyance.

"Maybe if you're doing it at another time, I won't be bothering you. You're not gonna pass the test if you keep day-dreaming like this." Chitose shook his head disapprovingly as he lectured his friend.

"Just give me five minutes." Shiraishi rested his chin on his palm and stared into space again.

"God, if you're thinking about your sexy neighbour again then you really are a lost cause."

"I'm not thinking of him." Shiraishi replied a little too quickly, a defensive look on his face.

"Sure you're not." Chitose pulled out his phone and scrolled for CandyCrush. Maybe it is time for a little break, he thought to himself. They had been studying continuously for a test tomorrow and they were both feeling a little out of focus.

"Maybe I am…" Shiraishi had a dreamy look on his face. "He is so beautiful you know, so gentle and kind. I've never met someone as angelic as that. If only he belongs to me… I will treat him like he's royalty."

"Give it up dude, you told me he's got himself a man, didn't you. Besides, I don't think someone like that will be interested in broke college students like us. They want cool adults who can support them. And look at us, we can barely feed ourselves ramen, man. Financial stability is important these days, don't you know?" Chitose said, with an all knowing expression on his face which earned him a leering look from Shiraishi.

"That guy, he just appeared out of nowhere and took Fuji away from me..." A murderous look crossed Shiraishi's eyes and he crumpled the note in his hand out of anger.

"You sound no different than the crazy woman who wanted to shoot that pretty neighbour of yours, you know. So obsessed." Chitose replies, eyes still on his phone. "Oh shit! I'm all out of move." Chitose sighed and threw his phone across the couch. "But the news really died down fast, don't you think? Rich people sure know how to clean their shit, huh?"

"I'm not like that, I know my boundaries…" Shiraishi sighed.

"You know what, maybe it's time for us to get some fresh air. Let's get oxygen flowing in your brain." The blue haired lad hoisted himself up with a hand on his knee. "Come on, let's leave this depressing room." He looked at Shiraishi expectantly with hands on his hips.

"Leave me alone in this depressing room." Shiraishi looked down at his fingers sadly.

Chitose sighed and crossed his arms across his chest. "Your personality takes a 180 degree turn when you're thinking of him. Where's my extremely smart friend with a critical mind? Love really does make people stupid I suppose..." He mused out loud with a chuckle.

"It's true, I love him..." Shiraishi played with his finger.

"Love my ass, its just a stupid schoolboy crush. Come on, let's have a walk." Chitose extended his hand to Shiraishi.

"Fine, fine…" Shiraishi took the extended hand and hoisted himself up. "And I'm not a schoolboy. This is legit adult love." He huffed out in denial.

"Well, I guess you never really grew out of your schoolboy self." Chitose laughed as he made his way towards the door.

They were locking up when the door to Fuji's house opened. Shiraishi smiled when he saw Fuji and Ryoma getting out of the house. The gloomy air around him disappeared and an instant smile made its way to his face. "Fuji san, good morning." He bowed happily at Fuji.

"Oh Shiraishi, good morning. You're up early on the weekend I see." Fuji smiled politely.

"I have a test coming up..." Shiraishi rubbed the back of his head, a silly smile on his face. "Hey Ryoma." He waved at Ryoma and the boy waved back shyly.

"I don't know why I'm saying this, but I somehow got a feeling that you're a smart guy, so you don't have to worry about passing." Fuji complimented him.

Shiraishi glanced at his friend who was shaking his head while mouthing the phrase 'not anymore'. Shiraishi nudged him on the stomach causing him to make an 'ouff' sound.

"You've got company?" Fuji asked curiously.

"Just a friend, no one important."

"Rude, I'm Chitose Senri. Nice to meet you. Shiraishi talks a lot about you." He smirked while shaking Fuji's hand.

"The pleasure is mine." Fuji replied.

"Where are you heading Fuji san?" Chitose asked.

"We are going for a morning walk, right Ryoma?"

"Yup, then we're gonna stop by the ice cream parlor for a sundae." The boy beamed happily.

Shiraishi's face lit up upon hearing that. He was about to invite himself when Tezuka came out from the house. Shiraishi eyed the tall man who looked dashing despite being dressed in simple clothes and he swallowed dryly, feeling a little insecure.

"You two ready?" The deep voice spoke and as Shiraishi noticed the effect that voice had on Fuji, his face dimmed down. Chitose noticed the change in his friend's face and let out a quiet sigh.

"Kunimitsu, you still remember Shiraishi?" Fuji asked his lover while clutching his arm.

"Of course I remember him, he lives next door." Tezuka eyed the man before continuing. "And we had dinner together too."

Shiraishi remembers the man all too well as well, the man who had captured Fuji's heart. His heart broke when he saw them together but he forced himself to smile as sincerely as he could. "I hope you guys have fun walking… I'll be heading out now.. so-" Shiraishi decided that he couldn't be there longer since it was tearing his heart into little pieces.

"Oh, Kunimitsu, before I forget, Shiraishi is majoring in mass communication, maybe you can hire him for the internship program at your company. He is a smart one, you see. He knows how to keep people engaged in conversations." Fuji said with a smile.

"Is that true?" Tezuka looked amused.

Why are you doing this Fuji san? Shiraishi smiled politely. "Yes, it's true. You're doing business Tezuka san?"

"Just a small business firm, but we definitely need competent people. Feel free to drop your resume anytime." Tezuka handed him a business card.

"I appreciate it." Shiraishi took the card and gripped it.

"Oh, and one other thing, Shiraishi, we will be moving soon." Fuji suddenly dropped the bomb.

"Moving? As in you will no longer live in this apartment?" Shiraishi was not able to mask the surprise in his voice.

"Yes, me and Kunimitsu have finally found a house. It's not too far from here, so we can still see each other for dinner sometimes." Fuji chuckled, "It's hard for me to leave this place though, the neighbours are friendly and you're kind to me too. I have grown fond of this place, but we need more space… so yeah we're moving."

"I see…" Shiraishi's world crumbled as he heard that. He could hardly hear what Fuji was saying.

"I will organize a brunch for the neighborhood next weekend, please come if you have time."

"I will Fuji san. How could I not. Your food is the best!" Shiraishi grinned, trying to mask his hurt.

"Okay, see you next week." Fuji excused himself as he walked hand in hand with his lover. Ryoma waved at him before running to the elevator.

Chitose whistled while putting his hands in his pockets. "You did not exaggerate when you said he is beautiful, man… I did not know a man can be that pretty. It is sad he couldn't see though."

"But seriously, dude give up, that man seems to know how to use his cock. You are no match for an older dude like him." Chitose patted Shiraishi's back.

"Fuji san doesnt care about that. What do you take him for?" Shirashi looked at his friend in annoyance.

Chitose simply shrugged. "People do care about that aspect of life. Besides, he was glowing like a light bulb, I'm pretty sure they had a quickie this morning before heading out."

"If you know him, he always looks like that. But sadly you don't know anything about him." Shiraishi corrected his friend although he did notice Fuji looked happier and his eyes were twinkling when he talked to Tezuka just now.

"Come on, enough with this sad talk, you need to cheer up buddy. If you need to talk I'm all ears and if you really need a boyfriend that much, lets hit a gay bar after our test. I'll make sure you hit the jackpot." Chitose put a hand on his friend's shoulder reassuringly, silently saying he will be there for him no matter what.

Shiraishi sighed. "Thanks man. You may not be the best as friends go, but you do quite well."

Chitose smiled. "I know."

"Lets go to the convenience store, i need to restock my ramen supply." Shiraishi put his hands in his pocket and walked to the elevator. "By the way, I'm not gay."