Sexual Side-effects!

Chapter Three

Kakei smiled a little as Rikuo dumped Kazahaya onto his bed, the light-haired boy still zonked.

"Everything went smoothly I trust?" he asked.

"Almost…unless you were supposed to count me being bitten as part of the plan…" Rikuo said, touching his bottom lip, he could remember quite vividly how exciting it was to have someone nibbling on him like that. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the bottle, which he had retrieved from the unconscious Kazahaya's hand after he fell into his stone-cold sleep.

"I did." Kakei smiled, "I thought you could do with a good nibble."

Rikuo smirked, "So you were planning this the entire time…"

"Not at all, I just expected that it would happen to you." The man said, tilting his head to the side slightly, trying to pass as innocent.

"Well, I took a whiff of this stuff, it's just chocolate syrup."

"That and a good dose of something extra." Kakei said, correcting his employee. "It must have been too weak to work on you or you're just naturally feeling a bit…well excited."

"And what do I expect to see when the runt wakes up?" Rikuo asked, ignoring Kakei's comment.

"Well, the drug I put in there was rather potent…I advise there be no further nibbling or you might get more then you bargained for." Kakei said, turning away and heading for the doorway, "I'll be downstairs in case things don't go well…"

Rikuo watched the man slip out of the room, closing the door softly behind him. He could hear the retreating footsteps dull until it was quiet outside of the little apartment. With Kakei gone, Rikuo realized he still had the vial in his hand and closed his fingers around it, looking warily towards the sleeping Kazahaya.

"What will you do?" he murmured, wanting to find out. Kakei mentioned that he had put a drug of some sort into the syrup but what exactly was this drug? Was it even legal? "If it's dissolved viagra, Kakei and I need to have a little talk…"

He wasn't gay…was he? By talk with Kakei, he meant exchanging a little thank you and asking for more of this clever concoction. If it called for it, he would just have to let Kazahaya read the right memories…like the one he had been thinking about when he was eating chocolate earlier that day. That pleasurable feeling and how his eyes closed lazily because of a lusty hunger that was building up inside of his stomach that the chocolate didn't satiate without him remembering Kazahaya being on top of him and licking his fingers after eating the chocolate bar right out of his hand.

"Damn…all this about chocolate." He grumbled, sitting on the edge of Kazahaya's bed, "That's supposed to be my fetish." He said, looking down at Kudo's sleeping form. He reached over, brushing the longer strands of his hair out of his face. "Stop stealing my…everything."

Kudo mumbled something in his sleep, turning over on his side, his hand resting on Rikuo's thigh. Himura's eyes lowered down, focusing on the pale hand and the thin digits of his fingers. This kid was do damn delicate…maybe that's why he kept having these silly desires for him, it was because Kazahaya was too much like a girl to be a guy so he saw a female every time he looked at him…but…what did he know?

"You're a real pain in the ass, you know that?" he whispered, leaning over closer to Kudo's face, "And what really pisses me off…is that I'm talking to you while you're sound asleep."

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Hey… I'm floating…why am I floating?

Kazahaya opened his eyes and let out a yelp as he crashed right onto the floor. His legs were in a tangle of blankets and his entire body stung, especially the part of him that was not entirely as asleep as the rest of him had been. He groaned softly, rolling back onto his back and opening his eyes to a blurry face hovering over his from the edge of the bed, was that his bed or Rikuo's bed?

"I wasn't floating…I was falling!" he realized, rubbing his face as he sat up, nearly bumping his head against Rikuo's but he leaned away in time. "You ass! Did you push me off my bed!" he snapped, slapping his palms on the floor.

"Yeah, I did. I had to see what you would do when you were awake."

"What I would do?" Kazahaya asked, standing up.

"Yeah, but so far you're disappointing. Kakei's mixture must not be as effective as he thought…" he looked at the bottle in his hand a moment before a smirk spread across his lips and he lifted his gaze back to Kazahaya, "Tell me, Kazahaya…seen any gigantic chocolate bars recently?"

"Chocolate bars?" Kudo asked, "What are you talking about? I didn't see any gigantic…chocolate…bars…"

Rikuo was waving the vial rather tauntingly side to side; Kazahaya's eyes were following it intently like a cat ready to pounce. Himura's smirk turned to a deviant grin, "So you know what's in here?"

"N-No…"

"Ok…then I can just throw it over there…" he started to crane his arm back.

"NO! DON'T THROW IT!"Kazahaya jumped onto the bed where Rikuo had been sitting and reached for the vial, "I need that!"

"Hmm…looks like you've become addicted…"

"What? No I ha—hey are you opening it? Can I have some?" he started to reach for it when Rikuo pulled the stopper from it. If smelling it made him like this…what would happen if he tasted it? "Come on, Rikuo, lemme have some of it! Don't hog it all!"

Rikuo stuck his pinky into the opening of the bottle and tipped it over, letting the syrup coat the tip of his pinky before he pulled it back out and started to move to lick it.

"MINE!" Kudo seized his wrist, pulling the chocolate towards his mouth and licking Rikuo's pinky, eyes half-lidded and smoldering.

The larger teen watched Kazahaya lick his pinky clean, his other hand twitched, almost dropping the bottle. He leaned towards the tongue licking his finger. "You're being sexy again." He smirked.

Kazahaya stopped, pushing Rikuo's hand away immediately.

"Wh-What's in that stuff!" he exclaimed.

"Just chocolate syrup. You've just been touching my stuff too much." He shrugged.

"No, that's not it…chocolate doesn't…make me like this." He said touching his stomach, rubbing his fingertips over his shirt, "It feels like my stomach is alive…"

"You're feeling lusty for something, huh?" Rikuo asked casually.

"WHAT!"

"That's what it is, isn't it?" Rikuo asked, holding out his hand to Kudo, "The chocolate is tempting enough but you're feeling desirable for something else. You're sexually frustrated, Kudo, admit it." He said, lowering his voice.

"S-So what? The girls flock to you daily…how could you know anything about my frustration?"

"I know…because I can't do it with the person I want." Rikuo said, putting the stopper back in the bottle, "Back at that boarding school, you saw how all of the guys were chasing after each other and we put up a good cover at the Tree of Sweet Nothings. But there was one little problem behind that tree and between us."

"There feeling…was real…" Kudo murmured, staring at Rikuo.

He nodded.

"Rikuo…you know…we're both guys…"

"Yeah."

"And we both can't stand each other…" he leaned closer to Rikuo.

"Not at all."

"And…Kakei was predicting this all along." Kazahaya said, swallowing as his lips came close to Rikuo's. He had run out of things to say.

"Yeah." He whispered against the lips and capped his mouth over Kudo's, the smaller teen's hands instantly clinging to him tightly.

Rikuo's kisses were rough but that didn't mean Kazahaya disagreed with them, sure there was something known as a conscience that was telling him that he would burn in hell for all eternity if he continued on any further but he simply imagined himself giving it the finger. He wanted to try it once…with Rikuo.

Satisfied that Kazahaya would finally stay a while, Rikuo pushed the smaller teen back and Kazahaya slouched down into the bed, consumed by Rikuo's lips and feeling his tongue sneak into his moth, he didn't know how…but he liked it. Kazahaya's throat rumbled for a moment in what was almost like a purr, whatever it was…it was music to Rikuo's ears as his tongue stroked against Kazahaya's. Kudo's hands ran up his back and back down, soon sliding up under the fabric of the other male's t-shirt, a chill running through Himura's spine as cold hands met his warm flesh.

Kazahaya's mouth pulled away and he looked for Rikuo's hand again, pulling it to his mouth in case of any chocolate syrup still remaining in any nooks or crannies of the male's hand. His tongue was warm and somehow Kudo just made it look so sensual, Rikuo pulled his hand away from the tongue and turned Kazahaya's head, leaning down to the neck where he kissed it lightly then copied Kazahaya's "Mr. Chocolate Bar" incident by licking the slender neck and finally nipping at it, making the other teen jolt. Rikuo swung his leg over and straddled Kazahaya as he continued to kiss his neck, moving down until the collar of his shirt got into the was.

"How can you…know what you're doing?" Kazahaya asked, closing his eyes, his mouth opening and closing as the moist tongue touched his flesh again.

Himura lifted his head, smirking down at Kazahaya, "It's a secret."

Kudo's eyes opened and caught the smirk, he smiled wryly, reaching down and pulling at the hem of his shirt a little. It was a hint…he wanted to get a good look at that strong build he had admired so secretly he hardly even realized he had observed it. Rikuo met with his lips again. It wasn't time to strip…not yet; he wanted to torture the kid a little longer as he had tortured him.

Kazahaya couldn't help but feel strangely happy inside for this moment…but at the same time…something was whispering to him in the back of his mind, not his conscience but another voice…a feminine voice…

I love you Kazahaya…

Kazahaya's eyes widened at the familiar female's voice.

I won't let anyone else come in between us…

He pushed against Rikuo's chest, climbing back off of the bed.

"I…I can't do this!" He said, panting.

"Why?" Rikuo asked, frowning. "Why not?"

"B-Because…because I…" he averted his eyes. "DAMN IT! I'm going for a walk."

Rikuo immediately stood up but Kazahaya was already out the door, shutting it quickly behind him. Gritting his teeth, Rikuo sat back down, folding his hands over one another and bracing his elbows on his thighs, leaning forward and resting his mouth behind them.

"Damn it…" he hissed, I hate it when he turns me on like this!

Had you going for a minute there, didn't I? Heh, heh...

More gramatical errors for you to enjoy. Sorry things get so confusing but I'm really lazy but I hope the story's progress is making up for that. It's only a matter of time my reviewers...be patient.