*Laughs evilly* Soon, soon we shall see things that shouldn't be seen! Strangely enough people will still read and I shall still write! Why am I doing this fic. I truly don't understand. I even have the best time with this fic then any other! Okay it's official Iam a sick twisted little freak who should be locked up. The worst part is I'm quiet freak. No one suspects the horror of my true personality. But arn't ya glad I'm here writing this? Cuz if you've gotten this far your just as twisted as me! Ahahahahahaha!
Takeru: She's finally gone off the deep end.
Miyama: No. She was all ready there.
Ashna: Shut up you two. I've put in some lemon this chapter so be happy.
Takeru: *Grins*
Miyama: Now you remember, I want pictures!
Takeru: *Sweatdrop* Uh..hai?
Miyama: Good boy Take-chan.
Ashna:........
Oh and I went back to look at the first chapter and..I said Yamato was only coming over for supper didn't I? Well he stayed for the night okies? Yeah...heheh..I should really keep up with my own story.....
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Takeru woke slowly as the light from outside sneaked through the blinds hitting his eyes. Normally he pulled down the black out curtain but he'd forgotten. He turned around from his normal position facing the wall to look at Yamato.
*He's gone...*
The futon lying on the floor was empty. Well he knew Yamato had school later today so he should have expected him to leave but..
*Takeru get over yourself. Besides you planned on meeting Daisuke again remember?*
A/N Nope didn't forget old Daisuke the male concubine! He has important role in this fic. Do Takeru when he can't get Yamato to! Okay if ya can't tell I'm writing this chapter late at night...
*I don't feel like being around the block head today. Maybe I can call and cancel. He'll be disappointed but oh well. I could care less what He wants.*
Takeru sighed and got out of bed slowly reaching for a change of clothes. Once dressed he wandered into the dinning room/ kitchen. His Mom was there cooking something that smelled like hash browns and eggs.
"Good morning dear. How are you this morning." She asked cheerfully as Takeru sat down.
"Fine. Did Yamato leave all ready?" he asked.
"Yes he seemed a bit preoccupied by something. Just left with out saying goodbye." She said sounding a bit confused.
She shrugged and went back to the food. Takeru blinked and started to think. Maybe it hadn't been such a good idea for him to kiss Yamato. Twice. But then he didn't regret it much. He just didn't want Yamato to avoid him now. He wanted so much more of him. Now that he'd tasted how sweet Yamato was he couldn't just stop there. He needed more.
Takeru stopped his thoughts before they made him anymore uncomfortable. Maybe it was a good thing he was going to visit Daisuke today.
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Daisuke opened the door the fifth time the door bell rang. He'd been napping, enjoying a few moments to himself before Takeru got there. He didn't really like the blonde much. He was too self confident in that I know I'm better then you kinda way. Of course everyone thought he was perfect too. Takeru could do no wrong.
*Wouldn't they be surprised to know what he likes to do on the side.*
He also thought something was defenetly off inside Takeru's mind. He couldn't pin point it but...
*Who cares, he's got a nice ass and a nice....*
Takeru was standing on the other side of the door of course waiting impatiently. He was always impatient. Daisuke suspected he was only a way to release tension over someone else. He'd wonder who it was that got the blonde so worked up but the end result was always the same. That was all Daisuke really cared about.
The other boy stepped inside closing the door behind him quickly. Just as quickly he was grabbing Daisuke pressing his lips roughly against his.
*Whoa..he's worked up today.*
He thought distractedly as he kissed Takeru back pushing past his lips with his tongue. He wrapped one arm around Takeru and began to back up towards his room. Well pushed was more like it.
Soon he was being pushed back onto his bed as Takeru pulled both their shirts off. His lips attacked him. Running along his jaw line, down his neck and chest. His hands busied themselves with the buckle of Daisuke's shorts. Finally after a few moments he released the clasp and pulled them down Daisuke's legs along with his boxers.
Daisuke moaned as he felt fingers stroke him lightly at the same time a wet tongue lapped at a nipple. Takeru stroked him working his erection until the red head pleaded with him for more.
Of course he obliged. He trailed kissed down his stomach until he reached his goal.
Daisuke felt Takeru's warm breath against him then forgot just about anything else as his mouth enveloped him to the hilt. He tossed his head back letting out a low moan as Takeru worked him up and down. His tongue sliding around him making Daisuke shudder with pleasure.
He gasped as he felt two fingers work their way into him, stretching him. Takeru slid in another finger and slid them in and out in time with his actions. Daisuke panted with the effort of not heaving his hips up to Takeru. He wanted more. Then he hit that spot and his vision blurred as a shot of pure bliss rocked through him.
Takeru removed both his mouth and fingers making Daisuke whimper from the loss. Takeru tossed his pants and underwear to the side then returned to his former position. Daisuke's mouth was claimed once again as Takeru began to lower himself slowly into him. Then half impaled he lost patience and thrust in hard. Daisuke gasped and held on tight as he withdrew then plunged back in again and again. Sparing no thought to his partners own enjoyment.
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Takeru couldn't help himself. He was too frustrated by being so close to Yamato then not getting anything. He just took what he wanted picturing someone blonde and blue eyed instead of the dark toned one beneath him. He didn't even register Daisuke's sharp gasp of pain.
Finally he spent himself violently shuddering with the intensity of the moment. Then his mind cleared and he opened his eyes to see Daisuke's tightly closed, his body tense and shivering.
*Oh god...*
"Daisuke? I'm sorry I just..I'm sorry. Daisuke..." Takeru whispered removing himself as gently as he could.
Daisuke still winced and opened his eyes to give Takeru a rather weak smile compared to his normally wide grin.
"It's okay...." He said making Takeru feel even more guilty.
He sat up slowly and Takeru scuttled back. He might not have liked Daisuke much but he'd never dream of doing something like this. He was being so..nice about it too. He reached out and gently touched the red heads shoulder.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"It's okay Takeru I'm all right. Just.. Next time I'm on top okay?" He said in good humour.
Takeru nodded then well...got dressed and left. He didn't know what else to say and for all his joking he knew Daisuke was pretty pissed. He began walking home angry with himself for losing control.
*Stupid. Baka baka baka baka.*
He said this to himself all the way back to his place. He opened the door and called out a greeting but his Mom had gone to work again. She wasn't going to be back till late. There was a message on the answering machine and he played it while rummaging around in the kitchen for some food.
"Moshi moshi it's good old Dad."
He found some pizza still left over from the night before and chewed on that. He was Still up tight and thinking about a nice long cold as hell shower. It would be better then going out and using a 'friend'.
"Look I've got to go away for a few days. The place is a mess and there's no food in the fridge. Do you mind taking Yamato for about four more days? Thanks. Bye."
Takeru pulled himself out of his self bashing to comprehend the message. Yamato was staying for four whole nights.
*Forget Daisuke he'll recover. I just might not need him anymore after this...*
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Okay that had to be the worst chapter yet! Did I just do that? Yeah guess I did. Oh well. Sorry Daisuke lovers. Maybe I'll have Kenny baby patch him up? Hee that sounds okay. Takeru's one sick little puppy ne?
Takeru: Am not.
Ashna: Yes you are I wrote you so.
Takeru:*pouts*
Miyama: Aaaaashna?
Ashna: Yes?
Miyama: that wasn't a Kitten lemon.
Ashna: I never said it was going to be now did I?
Takeru: I noticed that too.
Miyama: Shut up you.
Takeru: What I do now?
Ashna: Don't you ever pay attention?
Takeru: Oh yeah Daisuke no baka. Why should I care? Yamato's coming over!
Ashna: I've created a monster.
Miyama: Wasn't that the point?
Ashna: Oh yeah....
Takeru: R&R people so Ashna will write the next chapter! She needs review support!
Miyama: You just want a piece of that Yamato lemon pie!
Takeru: What's wrong with that?
Ashna: He's your brother....
Takeru: And the problem is?
Ashna & Miyama: O_o...*sweatdrop*