Prepared... assured... confident...
Hanamichi had been planning for this moment for a decade and a half. It was the most awaited moment in his life when he would finally reveal to Kaede the deepest secret.
A pair of almond-shaped brown eyes that glowed like copper met Kaede's mesmerized face. There was no trace of anger or blaming in the former's face... but a careful look on what Kaede would do.
Hanamichi had shaved his beard and he looked as fresh and young as ever.
The famous sportsman's heart pumped quickly... and his hot blood flooded in his veins.
"I'm sorry." Those were the first words that came from Hanamichi's mouth, docile and calm. He expected Kaede to grow like a fierceful lion in his presence.
Silence was enough...
Kaede leaped towards the perched Hanamichi, grabbed him from the nape and kissed him desperately. Kaede swooshed his longing tongue inside the warm cavern of Hanamichi's mouth... he played and danced with him until the sensation betrayed them.
Hanamichi's main purpose for inviting Kaede to a dinner... was forgotten. The legs he readied in case he would end with a grueling fight with Kaede, laid weak under Kaede's weight... and the lips he trained to speak of his reclamation to his son... were moving passionately with Kaede Rukawa's.
The sportsman's left hand travelled downwards to Hanamichi's leather belt then inserting under the latter's polo. He flattened his burning palm to the skin he missed very much and lovingly felt its real presence.
"Ah..." Hanamichi moaned as he continuously kissed with the man he dreamt about in every day and night that went by. "Kaede..."
They were both weak under each other's touch... that Hanamichi fell on the carpeted floor of the exclusive room of the restaurant and Kaede rode over him.
Hanamichi's neck was still like a swan... long, delicate and deliciously salty. As Kaede feasted on his neck and collarbone over and over... he maneuvered his drumming fingers inside Kaede's cotton shirt... from the very muscled waist towards the broad and hard chest.
"Mmm..." Hanamichi closed his eyes as he relinquished in the sexual but romantic ministrations of the famous sportsman. "Ahh..."
Kaede blinked once... twice and thrice.
He was welcomed by the wonderful sunlight coming from the huge window... freed from curtains and blinds. Suddenly, as consciousness entered him, he realized soft touches in his down-under.
The feeling was real and beautiful... "Hmm... Hanamichi..." He moaned.
"Yes..." Hana-chan levelled his lips over Kaede's and smiled. "It's me..." And plunged his lips towards the older man.
As Kaede responded with the angel's loving, he felt the oddness of the nirvana he was seeking. Kaede opened his eyes and saw similar pair of copper brown eyes but its effect on him was different.
In a surprising move, Kaede pushed the boy away from him. The strength of his athlete's muscles toppled the boy down to the floor.
"What's the matter?" Hana-chan could feel the pain in his buttocks but he concentrated more on Kaede's strange behavior.
Kaede stared at the boy's lonely face... then he wiped his wet lips with his hand and went towards the bathroom.
"Dad... Dad...!" Hana-chan tried to catch him but Kaede locked the oakwood door of the bathroom and ignored the yelling of the boy. "Dad...!"
Kaede pressed his palms on the royal blue tiles of the faucet and gazed at his reflection on the clear mirror. His raven-black hair was messed and his thick bangs covered his entire forehead.
He spent the night with Hanamichi. After a romantic and desperate love-making in the exclusive room of the restaurant, they talked about anything except about Hana-chan and their lives in love, had dinner with fancy candlelights and got drunk in Margaritas and Vodkas.
Then... another round of love-making with their heads swirling and their bodies warmed.
Kaede was the happiest man last night. He longed to caress his Hanamichi. He cared a zilch of Hanamichi's hiding from him... what's important was that Hanamichi's alive and he's back in his life.
The afternoon of that same day... Kaede, while having a swim in his indoor pool, received a call in his cellular phone from Hanamichi.
"I'd love to." Kaede smiled... a smile he didn't for a very long time. He was sitting on a plastic chair and clothed with a white bathrobe.
"We have a lot of things to talk about." Hanamichi said on the other line.
"I'll expect you tomorrow." Kaede muttered. He wanted to say 'I love you' before Hanamichi hangs up, but something stopped him. He ended the call and stared his cellular phone.
Suddenly, warm lips pecked from the bottom of his backbone towards his nape. Hana-chan licked the droplets of water on the surface of Kaede's nape to make it dry.
"Who was that?" The boy murmured, then savoured the sportsman's earlobe.
Kaede didn't mind Hana-chan's actions. He was thinking about doing crazy things with Hanamichi. That's what he loved.
When Kaede stood from the chair, Hana-chan suddenly seized his waist, untied his robe and inserted two hands inside his black trunks.
"I wanna do it with you..." Hana-chan whispered... trying to seduce the ice-block sportsman. "I want you to touch me..."
Kaede didn't want any other touch on his skin. He pulled the boys' hands away from him and spoke in an emotionless tone. "Get.Loss."
Hana-chan stepped aside and watched Kaede leaving through the door.
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