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Author's Notes: Wow, I actually wrote
the Yamato p.o.v. part! It sucks too! But me being the nice and sweet person
that I am, I added the lemon scene between Yamato and Taichi for all the
hentai's out there (including me, of course.) I mean, I gotta have a lemon in
my stories! Otherwise, it just wouldn't be right. Well, read and flame! =^.^=
Things Will Be Better In The Morning,
Yamato p.o.v.
by: Sexy Lemon Authoress
"Aw damn! That's the third time
I've crashed! Yamato, how come you never crash when you flip?" Tai asked,
turning towards me.
I shrugged my shoulders modestly.
"I'm a natural born talent."
Tai smirked at me, "Natural born
loser, you mean."
"Hey! I resent that!" I cried
in mock insult. "It's not my fault I was born that way!"
Tai laughed.
Then suddenly his expression turned
serious and he put down the N64 controller in his hands.
"Matt, can I ask you
something?"
"You just did."
"Don't be a smartass,
Ishida."
I smiled a little. "Sure, ask
away."
"Well, I know this is gonna sound
kinda strange......"
"Anything coming from you is
strange, Tai."
"Yeah well...... Yamato, have you
ever liked a guy?"
I stopped smiling and took the time to
study my friend's face before I thought about replying.
I saw no hint of a joke in Taichi's
face, nothing reflected in his eyes that would let me believe he was teasing
me. Everything was telling me Tai was dead serious.
Which led me to the next point. Had he
found out? I never thought I had done anything to give it away, but now he asks
me this question out of the blue, so......
"Yamato?"
I take a deep breath, "Yes,"
I say at last. "I have. At least, occasionally."
I take another look at his face after I
answer him and am shocked to find somewhat of a relief on his face.
"You have? Are you........ are you
gay?"
I smile some. "Nope.
Bisexual."
"Oh. What's it like? To be
bisexual, I mean."
"A pain in the ass!" I
laughed at the confused look he gave me. "No, it's not really a pain in
the ass. Just... strange, I guess. Sometimes I wonder whether I should go after
guys or just stick to the girls like a normal person."
Now Tai laughed too. "Wouldn't it
be easier to go after the opposite sex instead of the same?"
I shrugged. "I suppose, if there
were any girls worth going after."
"Yamato! You mean to tell me you
find none of the girls in school cute?!"
"Yes, that's what I mean to tell
you. Got a problem with it?"
He shook his head. "No."
We grew silent for a few moments,
staring at the TV screen, where the words San Fransisco Rush kept flashing at
us, daring one of us to push start and begin playing the game again.
Then Tai spoke again. "You ever
liked anyone I know?"
"Yeah, but I won't say who."
"Enough to want to kiss
them?"
Oh God, this is starting to become
torture. I don't think I can contain myself.
"Yes," I replied huskily, as
I leaned over and gently captured Tai's lips. Kissing him was the pure,
unyielding heaven I imagined it to be. He offered no resistance at all, not
even when I nudged his lips open and slid my tongue inside, exploring the inner
recesses of his mouth.
Finally we broke apart, both faces
flushed in the need for oxygen and the passion of the moment.
"Oh God, Matt...." Tai moaned
as my hands began to roam over his body, impatiently exploring, learning the
feel of Tai's body. I felt so helpless to stop myself, to reign in my passion
and eagerness.
I could practically feel Tai melting
under my gentle caress. Little involuntary groans of pleasure were working
their way out of my beloved's body, and I smiled and continued my assualt on my
most willing victim.
Clumsily, I pulled his shirt up over
his head, and almost laughed when I realized Tai was trying to pull my own
shirt off. Reaching over, I pulled his hands away from my shirt, then lifted it
up over my head. If I let Tai pull it off now, I'd most likely get tangled up
in it, and all the fun would be gone while I tried to untangle myself.
Now that we were both shirtless, I felt
free to resume where I left off. Taking one hardened nipple in my hand, I
experimentally begin to rub the stiff little nub between my fingers, laughing
as Tai's body jerked in response. I had no doubt that Taichi had nearly cum
just then.
Lowering my head, I begin to lick and
tease my way up and down Tai's chest, smiling evilly while he did all he could
to control his shuddering body.
Then, unable to wait any longer, I
fumbled eagerly with the snap on his jeans, trying in vain to get it undone.
Taking pity on me, Tai reached down and
undid themself.
Smiling a soft thanks, I pulled them
down over his hips, past his legs, until finally I was yanking them off his
feet and disconcertedly tossing them aside. Then I quickly worked to remove my
own black jeans.
It wasn't long before we both lay nude
on the bed in his room, panting in eager anticipation of what was to come.
I tried to be gentle, and to take my
time, prepare him for the intense pain we were both about to feel, but my lust
got the better of me,, and after a few butterfly kisses pressed along his
spine, my hardness was penetrating his innermost walls,,, stretching to him
fullest.
Tai let out a deep, gutteral moan as I
entered him, breathing hard as he slowly adjusted to the pain.
We lay still for a moment, me on top of
him, both of us panting like sick dogs, before I began to thrust into him,
quickening my pace as I learned the feel of Tai.
After a few moments, I reached a hand
around and took a firm hold of his stiff cock, and began to pump him in time to
my own thrusts.
He came almost immediately, semen
spurting all over my hand and the clean sheets on his bed.
Not one to be left behind, I soon let
myself go, releasing my seed deep into Tai's unresisting body.
Wearily, I exited him and collapsed
beside Taichi on the bed, panting heavily
We lay like that for a few moments,
then silently and almost simultaniously stood and started to dress.
As I was pulling my shirt over my head,
I heard Tai mumble something to me.
I looked over at him and smiled.
"What did you say, Tai?" I didn't feel comfortable calling him koi
just yet.
"I said, you should probably leave
now," he muttered, intently studying the messy sheets on his bed. "My
parents will be home soon, as will Kari."
I nodded, all cheerfulness draining my
body as I realized Tai was most likely upset about this. He wouldn't even look
me in the eye.
Without another word, I finished
dressing, then left his apartment, not even bothering to say goodbye.
I didn't start crying until I was out
of his building and a good ways down the street. However, I manged to calm
myself before I reached my own apartment.
I didn't need Dad questioning me about
what was wrong.
~one week later~
"Tadaima!" I heard Dad call
as he shut the door behind.
"Okaeri. Dinner's almost
ready," I responded.
I heard him stop in the doorway to the
kitchen and practically felt his gaze.
Turning, I looked at him for a few
minutes, trying to imagine what he would say if he knew that Tai and I had sex
last week. I almost told him right then and there, but decided against it. Even
if though I knew I wanted to tell him, because I would explode if I didn't tell
SOMEBODY, now was not the time.
I guess Dad could read my emotions,
because he asked me if anything was wrong.
I shook my head, then faced the stove
again and continued to cook supper.
In a few moments it was done, and I
carried our plates over to the table.
I eat didn't much supper, instead I
worried over what I would say to Dad.
About the time I had given up on
eating, I felt Dad studying me again and looked up at him.
He stared at me for a couple of
seconds, then carried his plate over to the sink why I took a final bite of
food before blurting out the question that had been on my mind all evening.
"Dad, what do you think of gay or
bisexual people?"
Under the table, my hands were clenched
together in tight fists, in nervous anticipation of his answer.
He glanced over at me, eyebrows half
raised, before sighing and walking over to the table.
"Why do ask?"
I purposely ignore his question.
"Well?" I say, after a few
moments of no response.
He thinks for a bit longer, then says,
" I suppose I've never really thought about it before. It doesn't bother
me, I guess. If they wanna like people of the same sex then they're certainly
welcome to. I'm not stopping them."
"Oh."
What the hell is that supposed to mean?
"How do you feel about gay/bi
people having sex?"
He raised an eyebrow but remained
silent. I could almost see the sparks of curiousity hidden within his eyes.
"Dad?"
"Matt, where is this conversation
leading?" he asked me guardedly.
I pretend to be nonchalant about the
whole thing, uncaring, like it doesn't really matter what he thinks.
"Nowhere, I just wanted to
know."
He watched me for awhile, then
requested to hear the question again. I repeated it for him.
"The same way I feel about gay
people in general. It doesn't really matter to me."
I shrugged, then left the room, not
even bothering to take care of my plate.
I headed directly to room, laid face
down on my bed, and cried.
I was so scared of telling Dad. I
didn't even really know why I wanted to tell him. I just felt like I should, as
if he deserved to know or something.
A little bit later I heard Dad open the
door to my room and come and sit down next to me on the bed.
"Matt, what's wrong?" he
asked.
He sounded worried about me, so I
calmed myself for his sake, then sat up.
"Dad, can I ask you
something?"
He nodded. "Yeah, go ahead."
I take a shaky breath. I can't believe
I'm finally fixing to tell him. I've thought about this and worried over it all
week, and I'm finally gonna tell him.
"Have..... Have you ever questioned your sexuality
before?"
"Sometimes," he admits.
"Every once in a while I'll find myself checking out men instead of women.
But that's perfectly natural Matt. Many people have checked out someone of the same
sex at least once in a lifetime. If you're worried because you feel like you
like some guy, you shouldn't be. It'll probably go away soon."
I almost laughed out loud. He couldn't
be more wrong.
Hesitantly I said," It's worse
than just liking some guy dad."
"How so worse?" he asked me,
looking as if he didn't particulary care to know. However, he asked, so I was
gonna tell him.
,Miserably I muttered, "Worse so
that I ..... I had sex with this guy that I like."
Amazingly he remained calm, although I
could see him wrestling with himself in order to do so.
"When did this happen?"
"A- A week ago." I stuttered,
scared now. Since he was keeping up a facade, I had no idea what he was really
feeling.
"Mind telling me who it is, or
would that make you feel too uncomfortable?"
I hesitated for only the tiniest
fraction of a nanosecond before replying, "Tai." Hell, I had already
told him I'd had sex, so why not go the whole way and give him name and
details, too?
He started, in surprise I would assume.
"Tai? Do you mean your best
friend Tai Kamiya?"
No, I meant that alien named Tai Kamiya
that came to Tokyo just long enough for me to f**k him senseless. Who the hell
did he think I meant?
But I didn't say all that. Instead, I
merely nodded and told him, "Neither of us planned it. It just happened
totally unexpectedly. And now he doesn't come to school, he doesn't answer his
door when I go over there, and every time I call he either hangs up or doesn't
call back."
Which was true enough, I suppose. The
one time he dared to answer his door, he ended up slamming it in my face the
second he saw it was me.
"Maybe he doesnt know what to say
to you now and needs time to think before he talks to you."
"So? I don't really know what to
say to him either but I'm still willing to talk to him."
Although if he doesn't talk to me soon,
I may have to consider him as a lost cause.
"Matt ..... who was ... who was
the dominant one?"
Whoa, where the hell did THAT question
come from?!
Yet I blushed and said, "I
was."
After he remained silent for some time,
I tentatively spoke up.
"You're mad at me, aren't you
dad?"
"Yes I'm mad at you!" he
exclaimed angrily, then softened. "Matt, how could you have done that?
What brought it on? I don't understand."
I sighed, knowing I'd have to tell him,
but unsure if I should.
"I guess I can tell you everything
that happened that day, if you want."
"Please do," he said.
I nodded, then reluctantly began to
speak,
"Well, we were at his house after
school. No one was home except for us. We'd been talking about something, I
don't remember what, when he changed the subject and asked if I had ever liked
any guys. Well of course I had, I liked him. So I told him yeah, occasionally
and he seemed relieved, and we started talking about that subject. Then he
asked me if I'd ever liked a guy enough to want to kiss him, and that's when it
happened. I said yes, I had, in a low voice, and then leaned over and kissed
him. Then I couldn't stop myself, and if he wanted me to stop, he never showed
it. He was participating as just as much as I was, so I figured it was okay
with him. Then after it was over-"
here I paused, and Dad told me to keep
going. There was an unreadable look on his face I'd just as soonnot identify.
"Well, after it was over, we both
got dressed and then he told me I should go home. He wouldn't look at me,
wouldn't talk about it. He just told me to go home, that his parents would be
home soon. I haven't talked to him or seen him since."
I grew silent, and waited for him to
say something. When he did, it was NOT what I expected.
"Call him."
"Now?" I asked him, shocked.
"Yes. Call him now and tell him
you wanna talk to him. Demand to talk to him. Tell him to talk now or
never," he told me, standing and pulling his cell phone out of his jacket
before tossing it to me. "Here. Use my phone."
Unsure, I flipped it open, then looked
at him.
He nodded. "Go on."
I nodded back at him before dialing
Tai's number.
A few minutes later, his mom answered.
"Hello?"
"Can I talk to Tai?"
"Sure, let me go get him."
I nodded into the phone even though she
couldn't see me, then looked over at dad.
"She's getting h-"
"I'm sorry Yamato, but he told me
he doesn't want to talk to you right now."
"What? He doesn't? But I have to
talk to him. Tell him that I won't hang up, and if he doesn't talk to me now
he'll never hear from me again."
"Allright, hold on another
minute."
Soon Tai's voice came on the line,
"What do you want Matt?"
"Tai, I need to talk to you. Can
you come over to my house right away?"
"I don't want to," he told me
flatly. His voice sounded completely drained of emotion.
"What? Please, Tai? I really need
to talk you. ...."
"Why should I talk to you. It's
mostly your fault we're in this position anyway."
I sighed. "I know that, and I'm
really sorry. But I need to talk to you. ...."
"Allright, I'll come," he
mumbled.
"Huh?"
"I said I'll come," he
muttered into the phone reluctantly. "I'll be over in a few minutes."
"Ok, thanks. See you then."
I terminated the call and looked over
at dad again.
"He coming?"
"Yeah, he's coming."
"Well, I guess I better make
myself scarce."
Then he got up and left the room.
Tai arrived within the hour, and I let
him in and led him to room after he turned down my offer of something to eat or
drink.
"Hey Tai. I'm really glad you
came," I said when we were settled down on my bed.
"It's not like I really had a
choice," Tai told me dryly.
"Yeah, well...."
"Can we just get this over
with?"
I bit down on my lip, trying my damnest
not to let my emotions get the best of me.
"Tai, please... don't make this
harder for us." I begged him.
This is already hard enough for me.
Please don't make it any harder.
"Why did you do it Matt?" he
questioned me sadly. "Why?"
"What, you're blaming this all on
me?" I said, completely increduluous.. "If I can remember correctly,
you were just as eager for it as I was. I don't recall you trying to stop
me."
Tai sighed, and in the moment I caught
a glimpse of all the emotion he had been feeling within the past week reflected
in his eyes. Hurt, betrayal, sorrow. But mostly confusion.
"So you're right. I didn't try to
stop you. But what makes you think I wanted it?"
"Tai, don't do this to me." I
reprimeded him. "You're at just as much fault as I am. If you really
wanted to, you could have stopped me."
Couldn't he? It's not like I was being
all that forceful or raping him or anything. He had wanted me then. Hadn't he?
"But you didn't. You wanted it just as much as I did." I
continued.
"So I maybe I did want it!"
he exclaimed. "Or at least I thought I did. Now I'm not so sure. You're
right Matt. We're both at fault. How could we have been so stupid?"
"I don't know. How could I have been so stupid? I was the one that started it."
Actually, to be techinal, he really was
the one that started it. After all, he's the one that originally began the
conversation by asking if I ever liked any guys.
"Yeah, but like you said, I didn't
stop it."
"So what do we do now?" I put
in.
Tai sighed again, as did I.
"Can we clear something up Matt?
Why did you do it in the first place?"
"Oh come on Tai! Think! What we
were talking about before it happened?"
He wasn't really that dense, was he?
"We were-" he began, but I
hastily cut him off.
:"That's right. Don't you remember
me saying I liked one guy enough that I'd be willing to kiss him?"
"Yeah, but what does that have to
do with me?"
Idiot! Idiot! He's such an idiot!
"Tai, can you really be that
stupid? YOU are the one! You're the guy that I like! Why do you think I had sex
with you? You're the first person I've ever did it with, and I don't do it with
just anyone." I yelled at him, right before I began crying.
It was finally out. That horrible
little secret I had been carrying around inside me, all bottled up, wondering
when it would be allowed to come out, the secret that I was currently in love
with my best friend, it was out.
"Oh God, Matt... I never
realized... I thought it wasn't supposed to happen, that it was an
accident.."
"It was an accident. I never meant
for it to happen. But Tai, tell me, are you glad it happened?"
A short silence ensued. Then he said,
"No, I don't think I'm entirely glad I had sex with you. It revealed
things about the both of us I didn't want to know, at least not now. Besides,
I...."
"You what?" I demanded
anxiously.
"I- I'm sorry, Matt, but I don't
love you like you love me. Sure I like you and all, but its just another
natural crush that'll go away soon. There's only one person in the world that I
love, and it's not you. I'm sorry Matt."
He stood almost regretfully, it seemed,
and left me to cry alone in my room on my bed.
Twenty minutes later found me in dad's
room.
"So how'd it go?" dad asked
me as I walked in his room and sat down on his bed. I wasn't crying now, and I
think that surprised him some. I know he was listening to our conversation
earlier, so he would know that I had been crying before. Besides, my face was
still all red and wet.
"I know you were listening
dad," I informed him wearily. "You know very well how it went."
"Yeah, I was listening," he
replied softly. "I'm sorry Matt."
I sighed. "It's allright. I didn't
really expect him to love me just because I had sex with him."
Which was the truth. I didn't. I was
kinda hoping he had already loved me anyways.
"Besides, it's for the best
anyways. We are both guys after all, and best friends at that. At least, we
used to be." I paused and frowned. "Now I'm not so sure. I was so
stupid..."
"It's in the past Matt. It's best
to just let it go now," dad told me as gently as he could.
Still I was not comforted.
Wistfully I said, "Yeah, just let
it go."
As if I could really do that.
I sighed once more, then stood and
walked out of the room.
I knew I wouldn't be able to let it go
anytime soon.
The best thing to do was get some
sleep.
As dad always said, 'things will be
better in the morning. They always are.'
©2001 Sexy Lemon Authoress June 30,
2001 Saturday 1:09 am
Author's Notes: Woo-hoo! That sucked just as bad as Ishida's p.o.v. Don't you all agree with me, minna? Anyways, feel free to flame this as well. I will welcome them. But if you flame any of my other stories, I will be rather upset. I happen to like those stories. Especially Untold Secrets. That story rules! Well, I must go and try to finish some of the other thirty odd stories I have started. Remember, read and flame and I'll see you at the next posted story or chapter! Love ya all! Enjoy all my stories! (Except maybe this one!.....)
