Heiji walked through the front door, still thinking of this morning's surprise, he had little time to prepare for his mothers anger. "HEIJI! The school called, where were you all day!" Heiji winced as his mother's shrill voice attacked him. "I was with Shin-"
"You were with someone? That doesn't make it better Heiji!"
"Please mom, don't tell father, please, I will do anything mom"
"It is too late Heiji; I called him at work, go into your room and wait for your father." Heiji felt fear as he walked up the stairs to his bedroom, what is he going to do to me? How bad will it be this time, I don't know how much more of this I can stand, I shouldn't have gone with Shinichi, but what a morning, still, I should have stayed in school. His thoughts continued on this path until he heard heavy footsteps on the stairs, leading to his doorway. He held his breath, trying to get ready for the first blow. His eyes widened as his father came into his room; in his hands, he held a kendo sword. He would not...he would not do that, he can't, oh god he can't. His thoughts were cut short as he felt the first painful strike to his side.
Shinichi heard a knock in the front room; he was studying up for the upcoming physic's test. He got up with a heavy sigh and shut his laptop, his computer chair squeaking in distress as he removed his body from it. Walking to the front door the knocking got louder, almost desperate, so he moved his feet faster as well. When he opened the door, he felt himself catch his breath at the sight of Heiji in front of him.
"Shinichi, please, don't let him-" With a sound that could have been mistaken for that from some sort of dying animal, Heiji practically collapsed in Shinichi's arms; a steady flow of tears falling from his eyes, one which was blackened.
"Oh god, Heiji." Shinichi took Heiji into his arms and held him tight, not really in the house. "What happened to you? Who did this" His questions remained unanswered for now, because the one who held the answers was currently crying uncontrollably into his chest. Heiji clutched at Shinichi as though a live preserver in the middle of the north Atlantic, his tears a monsoon of salty rain upon Shinichi's expensive shirt. Shit, I'm not that good at comforting people. I don't know what I'm supposed to say. "Heiji, don't cry, it's going to be okay" God that sounds so stupid, I'm just no good at things like this. He helped Heiji into the house, half carrying him to his room so not to disturb his parents.
Gently setting Heiji down on his futon bed, he softly stroked his cheek "Heiji, Heiji, please, don't be sad, it's all over, I'm here for you now." Shinichi continued to whisper to Heiji until the sobbing ceased and he was quiet.
"Shinichi, I'm sorry I came over like this."
"Heiji," I like the way his name sounds when I say it. "There is nothing for you to be sorry for. I'm not upset with you. Could you tell me what happened?"Shinichi ran his fingers over the bruised boy's cheeks, looking over the discolored marks with a slight pain in his chest.
"I don't want to talk about it right now; I don't want to talk at all." Heiji sat up and caught Shinichi's lips in a hard kiss. Shinichi returned with equal aggression, forgetting how damaged Heiji was, he pressed hard against him causing a yelp from the boy.
"I'm sorry, we shouldn't do this." Shinichi started to get up but Heiji caught his arm.
"Please, make me feel good Shinichi," with slight hesitation Shinichi bent over the pleading boy and trailed his fingers down the length of his throat, the only place on him that didn't seemed bruised. "I don't want to hurt you..." Heiji ran his hand over Shinichi's "You won't."
With that, Shinichi slowly climbed onto the futon, on top of Heiji but not touching him, he was supporting himself with his hands, "Are you sure?" He didn't reply verbally he just reached up and kissed Shinichi, softly this time, his hands running down his shirted chest. Circling the first button before undoing it, the others soon followed suite. As soon as Schinichi felt warm fingers rubbing his hardening nipples, he moaned into Heiji's mouth, arousing the boy beneath him. Shinichi returned the favor, removing the others shirt and throwing it to the side, as well as his own. Returning to his soon-to-be lover's waiting mouth; he nipped at Heiji's lower lip, and then ran his tongue along the slit between them, demanding entrance. Opening his mouth he felt Shinichi's wet tongue slide over every centimeter of his mouth, he giggled when it reached the roof, tickling him. Shinichi smiled, I like it when he laughs, if only I could always keep him happy like this. I will do anything to make you smile Heiji. Shinichi moved his lips down Heiji's neck, his tongue slowly trailing circles on the creamy skin below Heiji's ear, causing a shiver to run down his spine.
"I want more." Heiji arched his back rubbing their still clothed arousals together, making Shinichi groan. "I want all of you." This remark sent all of Shinichi's earlier worries out for a coffee break as he proceeded to remove Heiji's jeans, sitting on his ankles as he hurriedly slid them down his slender pale legs. He snorted at the sight of the pink silk boxers dotted with yellow chicks. "Wow, that's just..." he broke out into a small fit of laughter, while Heiji's face turned a color not unlike that of his chosen underwear. He started to get up, a little angry with Shinichi's mocking, but the laughing ceased and Schinichi just smiled at the flushed face before him, "please, don't be angry, I think it's cute." He hooked his thumbs into the sides of the said boxers as he once again claimed Heiji's warm mouth, he slid the silk undergarment down and tossed them and the pants away to join the shirts. Pulling away Schinichi looked over the creamy skinned body below him (with an occasional bruise here and there, disrupting the perfection). You are beautiful.
Without hesitation, Shinichi bent down and took Heiji's presented member into his mouth. Surprised at such an action, Heiji let out a cry that quickly turned into a moan when the black haired boy's head began to bob up and down in a warm, moist rhythm. Curling his fingers in Shinichi's hair, he threw his head back and let out a loud strangled moan. Which in turn made Shinichi's skin tingle, the sound triggering the tempo of his rhythm to increase, as he ran his tongue down the sensitive shaft and area around it.
"You are teasing me!" He removed his hands from Shinichi's hair and put them behind his head, clutching at the wooden frame of the futon. In response, Shinichi took all of him into his mouth, and began to play with his testicals. "Please, I won't last long if you don't stop!" Shinichi smirked and stopped his ministrations.
"How far do you want this to go?" Heiji looked up at him and colored, "All the way." Shinichi just leaned over and kissed him swiftly, getting on his knees to remove his pants and boxers in one fast movement, throwing them over to the party of dismissed clothing. Heiji gawked at the very erect member in front of him, he reached out a hand and gently stroked it, making Shinichi smile as it twitched to his touch. He lowered himself onto Heiji, and moaned as their erections met each other.
"Won't we wake up your parents?"
"They are heavy sleepers." He reached down and pulled a bottle of clear liquid from under his futon. He applied some to his index and middle finger, and slowly nudged at Heiji's entrance. Before continuing, he looked at Heiji for permission. "It's okay, I trust you." Shinichi slowly inserted his index finger into Heiji, feeling the boy wince he returned to kissing him while doing the necessary stretching, the distraction worked well enough as he eased a second finger in and began slowly stretching Heiji's hole with a scissor like motion, to prepare him for his much larger length. After he felt, he had stretched enough to accommodate him he broke the kiss and whispered into Heiji's ear with warm breath attacking the sensitive skin on his neck "Are you sure you are ready"
Seeing him nod, he took one of Heiji's legs and slung it over his shoulder, spreading them wide, exposing the pink hole, currently puckered and wet from lubrication. He nudged it with the head of his penis, slowly pushing in, seeing the boy wince he kissed the inside of his thigh, pushing past the ring of tight muscle. "The pain will be over soon, I promise it will feel good." Nodding again Heiji clutched the sheets in his fists, biting his screams, trying to focus on Shinichi's soft lips rather then the pain of him entering his body. As soon as he was completely inside Heiji, Shinichi let him get acquainted to the feeling of being filled. When Heiji relaxed around him, he began to move inside him, creating a steady rhythm of backward and forward.
"Faster, move faster." Shinichi complied with his lovers request and sped up his thrusts, each time he hit Heiji's prostate he felt the boy push against him. Encouraged by this he went faster, until it seemed to Heiji that his prostate was never left untouched. He heard Shinichi's breath become more ragged as his hand found his neglected rod, and he could tell that it was only going to be a few more thrusts before he climaxed.
"Shinichi, I don't think I will last any longer!" practically moaning out the words he pushed up against Shinichi's thrusting cock. Noting his lover's words, Shinichi placed a hand over Heiji's mouth as he screamed his release. After a few more hard thrusts, he too bit back his cries as he released his warm seed into Heiji. After he was done, he pulled out and shakily stood up, "I'm going to take a shower. You can sleep here tonight." He took a deep breath and kissed Heiji.
"Wait, I think I am ready to tell you what happened."
The feeling of hot water on his skin normally makes him sigh happily but now he didn't really feel it, he was thinking of what Heiji had told him. It is my fault he was hurt, his father...flipped over just one skipping. Wow...think of how he would react if he found out his son is gay. I can only hurt him more. Maybe we shouldn't have become lovers...we should have stayed rivals. It is safer that way, safer for him. Shinichi finished up his shower and pulled on his boxers, walking out into his room he smiled at the sight of Heiji sprawled out on his bed. Moving toward him, he kissed the top of his head and sat down in his desk chair to write a note for Heiji in the morning. Finishing he stood and got dressed, smiling again at the silk pink boxers. He turned out the lights as he left the room, he would spend the night out, leaving Heiji in his bed, unaware of his absence. Truly, this is for the best. I am only looking out for you Heiji, because I care for you. Getting into his car, he drove off in the darkness, hoping that the sun will bring an understanding to his lover, and rid him of the guilt that pained him.
AN: Finally sex sceen number one is done! My first lemon, so be gentel here, the whole time I was writing it i kept going...wait why am i doing this, but i feel fine about it now.
Untill next time Peace and Kumquats With Love
-R. Erin (E. Raven)
