Chapter Six: Admissions

Daisuke's POV

It had been a month since Ken had returned, and for a while it seemed that things would work out fine. Matt and I had been seeing each other daily, we told my parents, and they didn't care, they just stared at me funny then asked me if I still liked girls. Well, anyways, Yamato was at band practice and I was in the dojo, sparing with Ken, showing him I didn't suck at Kendo anymore.

Dodge, parry, swing, call, move, parry, move, swing, parry, call, bang. He hit me while I was going to attack him with a swing downwards, and he hit my form the left right tin my side, "Ok, you win Ken-san," I said, clutching my side where the bamboo sword had hid a bit too hard.

"Well, that's better than I expected, and better than the kendoka in the States who aren't from Japan," he said, moving next to me as I was now sitting on a bench sponging my face with a towel. Ken took a towel himself as he took his head gear off and sponged his face. I'll be honest, he was hot, but I was taken, and with a boy that people would kill to have, "But you were a challenge, I'd like to congratulate you on becoming a lot better," he said, and reached out his hand to shake mine, which I accepted.

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We headed back to my place afterwards, Ken had taken out a few of his earrings, leaving only two on his left ear, and had died his hair back to its natural color. I logged onto my computer to check my email while Ken went through my CD collection, looking for something to listen to, when I saw it: a whole forwarded thread of e-mails between Yamato, MY YAMATO and some whore he was talking to on line, "That ass-fucker!" I screamed, as Ken turned to me strangely looking at me wondering what was going on.

Ken's POV

My plans were going exactly as I wanted, soon he would be mine, and life would be perfect. He would never find out of course, because then he would believe all I was is a scheming nefarious super-villain. Well, I guess I am, but that's not the point. I had forwarded Yamato's e-mails to his account, once he had not ended this relationship online but had gone a step further, and met then fucked her in real life. I felt sorrier for Daisuke then I did happy for myself, because it would hurt the boy I love more than I could bear, and I went over to see what was wrong.

"That asshole has been cheating on me, with a girl. What the Hell Ken?" and he looked at me, and I frowned.

"Are you ok, other than totally pissed off?" I said, concernedly and then he began to cry. He began to cry like a bottomless pit of tears, and I took him into my arms, and dragged him to the bed where he cried onto me while I caressed his hair, trying to help him stop crying.

Takeru's POV

"He what?" I was shocked: my brother had cheated on my best friend, and this was not something to be taken lightly, "Yeah Ken, I'll be there after telling Taichi, he'll probably want to drive us," I was officially pissed off, II called Taichi, and told him what was going on. I was suddenly in his passenger's seat at high-speed to Dai's house.

"That fucking bitch does the same thing every time. He gets a boy, fucks him a lot, then starts fucking a girl behind his back. Dammit, he did it to me too, and the other various boyfriends he's had that nobody had known about," Taichi wasn't holding back about this as we swerved around a corner through what was clearly a red light, and we kept getting faster, "When he gets hurt badly by that one of these day's he's going to be sorry, and I won't be there to help his sorry ass," Tai swerved again, avoiding a pedestrian, "Sorry if I'm making you mad by yelling about your brother, he just does stupid shit a lot."

"It's ok, I know he does too, I said, grabbing on so I didn't fly forward as we stopped. We got out of the car, then Taichi dragged me as fast as he had been driving up to Dai's apartment and when we got there, Jun let us in as we walked into Dai's room instead of running, first time all day, "Dai-kun, are you ok?" I asked, and he was curled up in a ball, crying, with Ken running his head.

"I'm not sure if he is or not, so I called you," Ken said, running his head still, with a look of deep concern in his eyes. Daisuke suddenly flinched a little, and moved himself onto Ken's lap as his tears began to gradually stop.

"Takeru, your brother is a heartless bastard," I managed to hear Daisuke but barely trough Ken's lap, "Call him and hand me the phone," he said, so, in compliance with his wish, I did. The conversation was long, loud, and profanity ridden, the only thing I can say about it is, thank god Dai's parents weren't home, but Jun did hit him a few times afterwards because of a certain word he called Yamato... ten times.

After that, Tai and I left to go to Taichi's house, and hang out and watch movies. We ended up bringing Jun too because she didn't want to be anywhere near Daisuke after that fight and his atrocious language.

Ken's POV

"Shh, It's ok Daisuke," I said, with him now sitting on my lap, while I sat on his bed, "I have something to tell you Dai-chan," I said unsure of how to phrase it in this situation, "When I first got back, I wanted to ask you out, but Yamato had beat me to it, so I'm going to ask you right now, ok?" He nodded in response, "Daisuke Motomiya, will you do me the honors of being my wonderful boyfriend?"

"Yes, Ken Ichijouji, I will be your boyfriend," he replied and leaned up and kissed my lips, which I kissed back. Things were going as planned, and hopefully he would trust me more than he must trust Yamato now. I'll have to stay with him a little while longer, I though to myself, as I hugged him close to me, and we fell asleep on each other.

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"I still can't believe you told him that, Dai-chan," I said, talking about the conversation on the phone not three hours earlier, "You called him a, well, point is you don't ever use that word when a girls in the room Dai," I commented, grabbing another scoop of ice cream out of the tub while I was kissed on the cheek by the boy I was sharing the ice cream with.

"Its complicated, because even though one insult cancels out another, it's still insulting him in a way that is horrible but yet confuses him and leads him to loop back in his mind causing a brain fart that makes him angry and damages his brain," Daisuke replied, his turn for ice cream.

"Dai-chan, you just started to hurt my brain with that explanation," I said, genuinely confused at that statement, but ignoring it anyways, "Dammit, we're out of ice cream," I said. Daisuke wasn't going to miss the opportunity to eat large amounts of ice cream like he did after every break-up even though this time he had a new person.

"I'm going to the bathroom," Dai said, as he got up and walked away, as I waited on the couch as a door opened.

"Daisuke I'm home!" Daisuke's said, as she popped in the door with groceries, and I popped up instantly to help her.

"Hello Mrs. Motomiya" I said, bowing slightly, "Would you like any help?"

"Oh, no, I'm fine, Ken," She said, putting them in the kitchen, "It's nice to see you and Daisuke are friends now that you've moved back. Oh dear," she said moving into the living room with Dai's empty Ice Cream gallons the floor, "I take it Dai broke up with Yamato?"

"Yeah, he did. It was a pretty epic phone argument too, not a pretty sight," I said, "You should ask him about it later though." I sat down on the couch, and waited for Daisuke to get back.

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Takeru's POV

Taichi was rubbing his hand through my hair while we were lying on my bed, watching a movie on my computer. I had no idea what was going on because I was too busy cuddling with Taichi, in fact, I didn't even know what movie he had grabbed, and I had doubts he did either. We had just been using it as background noise for a make out session, and now fluffy snuggling.

I hugged him closer, and began letting my mind wonder to dirty things. I began wondering how it would feel to have Taichi inside of me, as last time I was the seme. I felt myself respond to these thoughts any paid no attention to it, when Taichi had the bad timing of rubbing up against me when that happened, "What's my dirty Take-chan thinking of?" He asked, as he turned to look at me.

"I was thinking how wonderful it would be to spend the rest of my life with you," I said, hoping to make a quick save, as I leaned over and kissed him.

"You're full of shit my sweet little bishi," he said, then kissed me on the lips, and slit in a bit of tongue, "You're thinking about getting into my pants aren't you?" he said, teasingly.

"Well, we've been together a month and we've already done a few other things, but I wasn't thinking of, well, you know just yet, but I think I'm ready for it if you are," I said, bullshitting myself so it didn't look exactly how it was.

"If you want to Take-chan, then we can. If not, then we won't," he said, kissing me again. This time I didn't let him break it though, I deepened it with my tongue then grabbed him and pulled him close, "I take that as a yes," I heard him mumble through my mouth.

He pulled me closer, caressing my butt, before putting his hand under my shirt and putting his bare hands on my back. I couldn't think of a more inappropriate time to have sex, but it just seemed like we needed to do this. He caressed my back a he slowly removed my shirt, and then we broke the kiss just long enough for my shirt to leave my body, before we continued. We turned over, so he was on top, and I likewise removed his shirt. I began to undo his pants, and then began licking his neck, as he undid my pants and began licking my nipples. We wriggled out pants off, as the kissed me deeply, then reaffirmed I wanted this as we began, me under Taichi; I began moaning louder, as I felt myself begin to reach climax. Then it hit, I screamed, loudly in bliss, and I knew what had happened. However, this caused poor Taichi to lose control, and make him moan as he began to over fill me.

After that, well, basically we fell asleep for a few hours, nothing too horribly painfully romantic, not until we showered together afterwards anyway.

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Koushiro's POV

"Yes Wallace, Ken instructed we took steps to ensure Yamato didn't try to emotionally hurt Daisuke again," I was talking to Wallace on the phone, wearing a headset and typing at the terminal to one of the two servers in my room. We were discussing the last instructions Ken gave us regarding Yamato, "I'll leave the method up to you, but I trust that you won't harm him permanently."

"Now why would I do that? You know if I hurt Yama-chan nobody would ever forgive me," the voice on the other end echoed back, "Besides he has enough power to trace down my agents and backtrack them to me."

"Just don't let him get hurt," I said, "We'll talk when everything is ready then," we hung up, and I began going through Yamato's latest emails, and selected which ones Wallace could use before forwarding them to him. The best part about managing your own domain is the ability to filter the mail of people who use an email address through you, and since Yamato had me setup his band's web site, I could read his email, without detection, "And, send to Wallace," I said, and hit enter.

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A/n: one of the things Slash writes ignore is the dry orgasm, or the fact that the uke can even get an orgasm without the seme doing anything but being on top.

Anyways, sorry for how long this took. My hard drive crashed, I got sick, I wanted to just stop both my fics and start new ones. I actually got a few good ideas.

Anyway, this chapter had to be edited; despite how hesitant I was because I'm lazy like that.