-Chapter Four-

A/N: I'm have real fun with this tell you the truth. I hadn't thought that possible but I have so many ideas swirling in my head and they all lead to that slashy goodness!

Anyhow, hope you're enjoying this fic as well!

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Ryou's back in the wall with a quiet thud as he tried to stand tall, to not give in under the beings pressure that was pushing back on him. The blondes slender fingers grappled behind him at the wall, but there was nothing but flat. Slowly, his eyes closed as they went out of focus after looking at the man before him. He had been with good company, but now he was with the savage beast that is Keiichiro's lust. Even Ryou, slightly scared, continued to try and hold fast. Maybe Keiichiro would stop, but it didn't seem like. The mans hands were pushed to the wall besides Ryou's shoulders, pinning the counterpart down.

"Keiichiro... stop." Ryou breathed into the long kiss.

All mechanics in Keiichiro's mind told him to stop, but he couldn't, the urge was too strong. For so long he'd been watching Ryou from behind the counter, behind the scenes. Helping when he could but never in a way he wanted. They way he wanted to help was show Ryou his other side, that side that would accept Keiichiro with mind, body and soul. So far he only had the boys mind but he was ready to take the body. The soul came last...

"Stop." Ryou said once more turning his head to the side, his hands now against Keiichiro's chest. Under his palms he felt the dark haired boys heart beating with a quick pulse and Ryou had to close his eyes. It was as if... as if his mind was going blank. Why was he telling Keiichiro to stop? It didn't make sense... Ryou was slowly forgeting that was he straight, to... some exsent. The pulse was driving him crazy. If only, if only he could clear his mind.

Hands traveling up to Keiichiro's shoulders so slowly it was like a jerking movement, Ryou found his thoughts and pushed Keiichiro back with a force strong enough to cause the man to fall. The spell was broken for the time, until something else was tried, or someone stepped in.

Keiichiro sat on the floor looking dazed, alarmed, embarrassed. Gently he sighed, repositioning himself so his arms rested on his knees, head hung. His long hair hung in the same usual ponytail over his right shoulder, dangling between his arms. There was a slight breeze from the open window at the end of the hall and the small stray strands of hair fluttered. Ryou sat now, on the opposing side of the hall. He had one knee up, the other leg straight against the floor as he looked to Keiichiro, then down at the floor as well. One hand held him up the other, just as Keiichiro's did, rested on his bent knee.

"I appologize Ryou, I don't know what came over me." Keiichiro's voice said evenly as he continued to look down ashamed of hi actions, but he then looked up at Ryou. The blonde had let out a sigh that almost sounded... pleased. Ryou was also smirking while looking down the hall towards the window, eyes blank.

"You don't need to appologize, just..." he couldn't finish the sentence. Truth was he didn't know what to say, he wasn't sure how to put it. But, he had liked it, he had started to want it. At least, he would have if his mind wasn't on overdrive twentyfour hours, seven days a week. Having a brain as smart as Ryou's, or Keiichiro was sometimes a pain. It got in the way of emotions, always trying to find an escape route from a big problem. In this case, the mind was trying to find a way out of facing the facts.

These men were not completely straight.

"Ryou… Shirogane-kun." Keiichiro said slightly defeated as he sat there looking at his friend. "What about last night?"

"I was fighting with myself then, and am fighting with myself now." Ryou replied coldly as he went to stand. There was a shuffle on the floor and then a thud as Ryou hit the ground, his eyes staring up at Keiichiro.

"I know you've always trusted me, and I want you to trust me now." the older mans long hair fell over his shoulder and hung inches from Ryou's left cheek. "Stop fighting. It's obvious you don't want to." he whispered gently. Ryou's eyes looked understanding as they continued to stare back at Keiichiro.

Slender fingers grazed the side of Keiichiro's cheek then jaw before falling back to the ground with a sigh. Ryou thought a moment and closed his eye. For a moment, Keiichiro thought he was going to cry, but Ryou did not. Instead, his arms curled up under Keiichiro's, his hands holding the mans shoulders as he held onto him.

"Thank you." the blonde whispered as he was pulled into a sitting position, Keiichiro's arms around his back, fingers at the nap of his neck fooling with the short strands of hair.

"You're most welcome." replied Kei ask he spoke softly to Ryou. His lips grazed the blondes neck sending a chill up both of their spines, excitement stirring. Ryou's arms continued to clasp about Keiichiro's shoulders as if for dear life but then it changed to a caress. His fingers too played with the mans long hair, his free hand traveling down the white shirt covered back.

"Ryou, don't…" Breathed Keiichiro sounding alarmed. Ryou figured it was from his touch and he continued, his fingers slipping into the pockets. "Really. Stop."

"Why?" asked Ryou, his voice alive as if he'd been freed. "Well. If you must know, we've been caught." the eldest boys voice was a bit louder now as he pulled away from his partner. Ryou's back was rigid as he turned around, half laying on the ground. What his blue eyes saw he didn't welcome either, because there only yards away was Minto in a pastel blue night dress along with Ichigo in her pink pajamas. Both girls were staring at the two, Ichigo in shock, Minto in triumph.

"I knew it!" Minto cried out as she hung her hands at her side, a small digital camera in the right.

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A/N: Shorter than my last chapter, but I hope you enjoyed it. Some I thought was a bit complicated to understand. Tell me what you think, good or bad! I love advice!