Switch Final Chapter 19

Before K went back to Japan, he took Hiro with him to Los Angeles for a few days. K explained his tall tale to Judy and Michael. They actually accepted his story either way. Relief that he was really alive and not dead was more than enough to bring smiles to Michael's young face. After spending a few days with his son, K inevitably declared he had to return to Japan.

He and Hiro boarded a plane and headed home. "I'm touched you brought me along. Your son is a spitting image of you," Hiro mentioned on the plane.

Smiling, K looked over, "I'm just glad he didn't hate me for lying to him."

"Naw, I have a feeling he understood that story better than he would have the truth," Hiro said and closed his eyes, "Damn I'm so tired…"

Instead of pulling Hiro close, K scrunched down and snuggled up against Hiro, "You're right. Hmm, I'm zonked too, I just want to have a hot bath and wash my hair. I feel gross."

Hiro shook with bubbly laughter, "Haha, when you talk like that I can almost hear Claudia talking instead."

K huffed and sweatdropped, "We were the same person…I didn't change that much did I?"

"Hmm, well there were moments I thought for sure you didn't want to be a man anymore," Hiro offered, "Like how your eyes lit up at the prospect of shopping." He giggled and added, "But I liked that I got to see such an interesting side of you though."

Chuckling K quipped, "You mean the baby doll I bet."

Hiro blushed and clamoured, "You know I didn't mean just that!"

"I'm teasing Hiro."

"You know when I dreamt about you, you were always a guy in them?" Hiro revealed, happy he could still talk to K so openly.

K opened his eyes and looked at Hiro excitedly, "Ooh what was I doing in your dreams? I bet it was naughty." He giggled wickedly but stopped joking around. "You know Hiro, I think everyone has a little bit of man and woman in themselves. I totally see women in a different light now, more so than I ever did before. Except that they are way dirtier than us guys…way worse," K explained with a facetious expression.

"I had no idea…" Hiro murmured.

"Oh yeah…they're just a more tactful and veiled about it. Like a secret society. I think men have them all wrong," K said and chuckled.

"Not all men Claude," Hiro whispered and pat a hand over K's thigh.

"Ok ninety-eight percent then," K debated.

"Hehe, ok ninety-eight percent," Hiro said amused. "So, do I fall into the tiny two percent category then?"

K yawned a little and nodded genuinely behind closed eyes, "Oh yeah Hiro, you make a woman's heart and other parts sing. A girl doesn't know luck until she has you."

How sweet, Hiro thought and said, "So you're a lucky girl eh?"

"Uh huh."

"Haha, gotcha!" Hiro claimed and sat back satisfied.

K facepalmed himself.

"I'm sorry I couldn't resist that," Hiro said and added, "Look, I know you have no where to go when we get back to Japan…and well, I want you to stay with me, if you want?" He brushed aside some blonde strands from K's eyes tenderly.

Blue eyes focused on Hiro's chocolate coloured orbs, "You mean live together?" he wondered nimbly. K smiled at Hiro's gentle touch, glad that they could still be so comfortable with each other after all this.

Hiro kept his voice down so he was only speaking to K, "Well yeah why not, we've been living together for almost six months right? So what's the difference? I like being around you and…" Hiro blushed a soft pink, "…you could even sleep in my bed."

Damn Hiro was being so cute that K could swoon or simply eat him up. He grinned and leaned over to kiss one of Hiro's pink cheeks and said, "Sleep in your bed hmm…how could I refuse that? You know Hiro, I never meant to invade on you, but I must admit I really like being around you too, angel."

Teehee, Hiro blushed more at the nickname. "I'm glad you invaded, I'm glad you thought of me at all. I'm glad I could help."

"I'm glad too," K added to Hiro's 'I'm glad' speech. "I'm also super glad that Ryuichi won three new cars!" K mentioned animatedly to Hiro for about the twentieth time in the last few days.

"Oh, I know!" Hiro said with equal excitement, still unable to believe that Ryuichi got called three times from some ballots he filled out for everyone. Hiro listed off the cool cars, "A Lexus, a GT 500 Mustang and a BMV 5 Series. I think I may love Vegas after all," he put in as an after thought.

K laughed. "He gave me the black Lexus," he said breathlessly, "Said he filled out all of our names and mine was pulled up."

"And Shuichi and himself, he gave Shuichi the red Mustang with the white stripes down the middle. I'm happy for him, but I do fear the people on the street when he's on the road," Hiro said dryly with a worried look. But he turned to K, "So then, does that mean you'll stay with me?" he asked.

Turning serious again, "I wouldn't be the man I am today without you. Of course I'll stay with you," K said sincerely. "I've kinda gotten used to your place, its cozy and all that."

Touched, Hiro took a hold of K's hand, "You did a lot of that yourself you know? Although promise me you won't take me skydiving OR toss me down a laundry chute again?"

"Always so humble," K pointed out and glanced away with a sigh, "You know I can't make promises like that."

Hiro swatted K with a magazine. "You'd say that to someone you love!"

"Haha, gotcha!" K sang with revenge.

Hiro sweatdropped.


A week later everything in Japan was going back to normal. Bad Luck was back to working a standard schedule and NG was in the process of opening a new department, fashion. Tohma had done as he promised and helped K regain back his life. That meant getting new identification, social number and reversing his status of being deceased. Nobody wanted a big splash about his reincarnation, but there were many aspects of K's life that would be changed for good. All his ties with all his contacts wouldn't be as accessible as it once was. He'd have to work hard to reclaim them.

For K this was fine, perhaps the feeling of starting out fresh was appealing. For one he fully intended to continue living his life, not life living him. There was too much of a greater lessoned learned from his experience and K did not want to repeat history. Also he was pretty damn sure he would not get another second chance next time. But he also wasn't going to fear dying either, that wasn't the point, the point was to follow his heart and be happy.

Happy was something he couldn't get enough of these days. Tohma had given him a couple weeks off. Not only to get his personal life together but to find himself again. K was touched that everyone seemed to care so much, but all he really wanted, was to get back to work and have fun doing what he did best, managing Bad Luck. But Tohma was right, he had to admit, there were a lot of things he needed to do for himself. It was like when he first became a woman, he had to replace everything and re-think things mentally. Suddenly becoming a man was another transition. There wasn't so many mood swings, no more use for make-up, almost all his girl clothes got donated to the Sally Ann and no more PMS. He had to get used to standing at the toilet again, the bulky feeling of something between his legs—which was something he'd never thought of before until now, turning in such a way as to avoid bumping everything and everyone with his boobs. It was a little weird sometimes. Of course it wasn't that hard to reclaim his stature being a man again, he was a man in heart and soul after all.

Now he was driving to the studio to say hello to the guys after an afternoon of shopping for more new clothes, men's clothes. He also needed to stop by his office to drop off a few things and leave a gift for Akio's baby shower that he'd missed. K felt bad that he'd missed it and that he'd probably lost four really good girlfriends. They'd been so much fun…

It was funny this time, he didn't need anyone to help him shop he thought and chuckled. Not that he'd gotten help before, but it felt different this time. Mixing and matching men's clothes seemed way easier then women's. K even dared to buy some not so dull things—totally feeling that as a man he dressed much too monotonous. Although he had to admit, women's clothes were ten times more fun!

K parked his new Lexus that he'd just picked up today and gave the dashboard a soft petting, grinning like he was five years old on Christmas morning. But he got out wearing a new set of duds and packing his old friend, Mr. Magnum. He went around to the back seat and picked up the gift for Akio but paused—K remembered Mr. Sato at the flower shop. His eyes roamed down the street wonderingly towards the flower shop.

Putting the gift back down on the seat, he locked up the car and headed over to the old man's shop. K had to go see Ryuu and maybe pick up some pretty flowers for his honey.

His stomach twisted a little as he neared the shop, K couldn't explain but he felt a little nervous about seeing the old man again. How could he explain that Claudia would never again visit? He couldn't. But he'd enjoyed his visit's there and it saddened him a little, Mr. Sato had become like a father figure in some ways—a real friend.

Pushing the door open, a little bell chimed and K scanned the shop for the feeble old man. "Hello?" he called. There was no one at the moment and as he waited he picked up one big Botan, a large yellow peony that grew on trees from China. Bringing the soft yellow bloom to his nose, K stuck his nose into the velvety petals and inhaled its wonderful fragrance.

"May I help you?"

K spun around—a touch of pollen on the tip of his nose—and spotted Mr. Sato, he smiled and said, "Mr. Sato…I err, well I wanted to purchase this flower." The old man looked over him carefully, as if his eyes were looking straight through him. K watched the old man back.

"I see the flower of unity and harmony. An interesting choice, normally a lover chooses something like the rose," spoke the wise old man.

From his lessons K recited, "Yes the rose which symbolizes love and passion…I was considering the gladiolus, the flower of strength and admiration. But the peony works for me." He grinned softly and watched the old man's eyes light up.

Mr. Sato blinked for a moment and chortled, "Well someone sure knows their flowers, how refreshing for someone so young."

K shrugged, "I was taught by the best," he explained with a glint in his cerulean blue eyes.

Giving K a studious look, slowly Mr. Sato shuffled behind the counter to ring up K's purchase. "That'll be two hundred yen Mr…?"

"It's Mr. K…but you can call me Claude," K told him and paid the man. Thanking Mr. Sato, he said goodbye and turned to leave.

Claude, Claudia? Ryuu blinked as he understood why this person seemed so familiar. "It is you," the old man whispered inaudibly, "So you took the darkened path..."

Thinking that he heard Mr. Sato speak, K spun around again, "Excuse me?"

Smiling the old man said, "Oh it was nothing, just the ramblings of an old man." But he added, "I would like it very much if you came to visit now and again."

Chuckling softly, K nodded. "I'd like that Ryuu," he said with a smirk. "Maybe you can tell me more of those crazy Japanese proverbs and stuff," K added good-naturedly.

The old man huffed with amusement. Hearing his name it confirmed that this was the girl that once stumbled into the puddle of water outside his shop. He almost could not believe what his eyes were seeing. But he knew in his heart. "Go on, run along and give that flower to the one its intended for. You can entertain an old man another time," he said and started to shoo K out of the shop.

Laughing, K found himself virtually kicked out of the shop. He'd returned to his car and retrieved the gift, which was placed on top of a box of aimless stuff. K strolled into the NG building and made his way to a familiar place. As he walked down the hall he stopped outside the studio door. From within were raucous rounds of laughter and no evidence of working. Curious K opened the door and peered inside, "Get to work," he barked in his regular way. Of course today he was teasing. Surprised thought, he spotted the band and Ryuichi, along with Tohma and Sakano.

"K-san!" Shuichi exclaimed happily. "We're just looking over the photo album Mr. Seguchi put together.

"Actually I begged Tohma to come show you guys the photo's from our trip," Ryuichi explained and grabbed the album. He pointed to a picture all too familiar to K. "It's you on stage as a showgirl!" The singer giggled evilly and paused, "How are you enjoying the car?"

Shuichi squealed happily about the mention of the cars and glomped Ryuichi for the hundredth time. "Yuki loves my new car!"

"Ryuichi did I ever tell you that you're a conundrum?" K quipped, "Whatever higher power made you to fill out those ballots was excellent! I love the new car, thanks man." He looked at the pictures…oh gawd…he saw a few that made him relive that crazy moment in Las Vegas. He glanced at Hiro who was sitting on stool and watching him. He smiled at him, Hiro smiled back. Looking back at the album, K tried to put on an amused face. "Haha yeah, will you look at that," K said somewhat dryly about the picture. "Oh lovely there's even one of me as a man in drag too," he muttered sarcastically.

"And here is Sakano and Ryuichi exposed. These pictures should go into some kind of vault. If the press got these…oh man," Suguru mentioned, turning red as he spoke about that incident.

Sakano fainted at the words and Ryuichi twittered with a boyish clatter.

Tohma went over to fan Sakano and grinned, "Don't worry Suguru, this album stays with me…its as good as any vault, trust me," he said rather arrogantly but smiled sweetly. Turning to K he asked, "So how is your vacation? What brings you around K-san?"

"I had to bring a gift for Akio and drop off some stuff. I'm so bored, when can I come back to work?" he asked.

Tohma chuckled, "I'm sure you could find something fun to do."

"To be honest I've had enough fun and adventure to last a decade," K quipped dryly.

Tohma nodded, "I'm sure you're right. Well you can come back on Monday if you like then."

K beamed. "Thanks!"

Hiro, who was silent up till now said, "I like your new outfit."

"Oh yeah! K I was going to mention that you look a bit different…stylish," Ryuichi expressed eying his former manager over approvingly.

"Does this prove that women have better dress sense?" Shuichi wondered.

"Please that's stupid!" Suguru said indignantly. "He was always a man…in some odd way." Suguru sweatdropped.

"I always thought I had excellent fashion sense," Tohma mentioned perplexed.

Everyone stayed silent.

K smirked at their silly nonsense and ran a hand over his simple blue shirt with a stylish black dress shirt, left open over that. The shirt was tucked into a nicely tailored pair of gunmetal grey pants. Lastly his eyes landed on his wide brimmed black shoes. He looked back at everyone. "Well I learned some great fashion tips I guess. But thanks Ryuichi…Hiro," K said with a chuckle.

"Ooo, here's a picture of Yuki turning blue on the carousel!" Ryuichi pointed out to everyone.

"Hey! Leave my Yuki alone!" Shuichi cried, "He was feeling nauseous, the ride was mean to him," he whined.

"So that's why Yuki was running like his ass was on fire," Hiro quipped, "I never knew the man was capable of moving that fast."

"I'll never understand how you got him on that thing in the first place," Tohma stated.

Shuichi grinned secretively.

"Well it's time to get back to work. You guys should be working on this track its due by the end of the week. Don't disappoint me," Tohma said coolly after Sakano woke up. He stood up and walked out of the room.

Sakano sat on the floor in a daze.

Everyone watched the boss leave and Ryuichi noticed the flower clutched in K's paw. "Oh pretty," he acknowledged.

"It's for Hiiirooo," Shuichi announced tauntingly like a girl in the school yard. "Everyday he has a new flower in his guitar case. Its sooo sweet," he gushed.

A mixture of embarrassed groans and pleasant aww's filled the room.

Hiro blushed and he moaned at Shuichi, "Did you have to tell everybody that?"

Shuichi grinned evilly and nodded 'Yup'.

Chuckling at the antics K said, "I got some things to do. I'll see you guys tomorrow. Hiro…" K's eyes glanced at everyone and he blushed a little as well before he spoke. "I'll see you later and…err I did pick this up for you." He handed the guitarist the yellow peony, not staying long enough to face the giggles that erupted after he dashed out of the room. Outside the door he heard…

"Eeee! How sweet!" Ryuichi clamoured.

Shuichi asked, "Can I smell that Hiro?"

"No it's mine!" Hiro barked possessively.

"You guys are sooo juvenile," voiced Suguru.

K laughed as he headed down the hall to his office. Something's never change and maybe that was a good thing, he thought as he neared his office. Arms holding the box of some of his old things that he'd gotten back from Judy, he paused when he saw a few girls in front of his office door. It was Hoshi, Cho and Suzume.

They frowned when their eyes landed on K.

"You? Why are you back? Where's Claudia, we heard she left," said Suzume puzzled.

Cho actually sniffed loudly, "It's so sad. Was she fired?"

"She missed out on Akio's having her baby. It was a boy, she's on maternity leave now," Hoshi explained.

Blinking, K felt incredibly saddened and bit put off by their frowns. He mumbled the plan he'd thought up in his mind for days, "Claudia is very sorry. I'm…her brother Claude. She said that she wanted me to tell you all goodbye but that she got called back to the Secret Service. Important girl you know!"

"She didn't mention that you were her brother. Wow the resemblance is uncanny," Suzume mentioned. "But what about Hiro, did she just dump him and leave!"

The other two women looked on utterly shocked.

K blushed at that, geeze what could he say about this? "Um why don't you come into my office and I'll explain." Quick Claude think! He moved ahead to open the door and bewildered, the girls followed him inside. K sat the stuff on his desk and went to shut the door. Turning around he faced them. "My sister…she err, had a huge crush on Hiro. I think it was just the rock star factor. You know how these things go. But…he's in love with me." He gulped.

All three women stood gaping at him. A few expressions of surprise and recognition passed over their faces.

Hoshi spoke up first, "Hiro's in love with you…?"

"Oh my…you're…you're gay? You?" Cho asked flabbergasted.

"Poor Claudia, so misguided. No wonder she left," Suzume said. "But she said she was staying in his place. How…how did that work?"

Twirling some hair nervously K said, "Well she was staying with both of us…see I live with him."

They gaped at him again.

"Don't worry guys. Claudia is cool with it, she admitted she was just acting foolish and crushing. I mean even she knew it was twisted to crush over her own brothers love interest. Hehe, she even told me that she thought it was just pre-marital jitters," K said spinning his tale even farther. Where did he come up with this shit?

"Pre-marital? Oh my god. She's getting married!" Cho cried in question.

K nodded. "Don't hate her for this," he pleaded. He really didn't want them to hate her. Especially over a stupid fib! Especially when he was Claudia standing right here in front of them!

The women looked at each other. "Oh no, we could never hate her. Heh, women really do fall for the wrong guy sometimes. It sucks," Suzume declared honestly. "But I'm so happy to hear good things are happening for her. Wish her luck for us won't you?"

K nodded happily.

"You know I never pictured you one for being so flamboyant…err gay," Hoshi said and giggled with embarrassment. "Oh no, I didn't mean you act all cheerful and…" she waved her hand in that stereotypical gay manner, her eyes widened and she snapped her hand back blushing, "I'm so sorry, I'm being so rude! It's just so hard to imagine you in that way."

K chuckled a little. "You're hilarious Hoshi, I always thought so!"

Hesitantly the girls laughed too.

"Look can you give Akio this gift; it's a basket of baby's first things. Bibs, sleepwear, booties and a set of bath towels marked with everyday of the week on it in kanji," K mentioned and handed Suzume the gift basket.

"Ooo that's SO cute," Cho gushed and peered into the basket. "She'll love this."

"You know, I think you should give it to her Claude," Hoshi said. The girls nodded. "You could come with us this evening when we go to see her," she suggested.

"Really? But won't she hate me now, because of my sister?" K said looking unsure.

"No way! She'll miss your sister but wait till we tell her that Claudia's brother is dating Hiro!" Hoshi wailed excitedly.

"She'll just die!" Suzume declared and handed the basket back to K.

"You guys are being so discourteous!" cried Cho. "You're embarrassing him. Love is all that matters…I think its sweet."

K stood with a cocked eyebrow, "Its alright, I'm sure it comes as a bit of a shock."

"We just never had a gay man friend before," Hoshi said and clapped a hand to her mouth, "I mean homosexual," she corrected herself with a squeak.

K laughed loudly. Women were so odd sometimes. "I'd rather hear 'gay' than 'homosexual' everytime you bring that up. But friends we're still…err I mean you want to be friends?"

"Well you know what they say, a gay guy is almost like a girlfriend," Hoshi said and twittered.

"Ooo, every girl needs a gay friend…I heard they love to shop!" Suzume clamoured.

Cho frowned at her girlfriends, "OH, you guys are burning in hell! Are you listening to yourselves?"

Suzume and Hoshi hung their heads in shame. "We're sorry…"

K howled with amusement, "Actually I'd love to be friends and I do like to shop. I bet I could out shop all you three," he bragged.

They gasped. "Is that a challenge Claude?" Hoshi asked.

"Maybe," K chimed.

"Oooo you're so on!" Suzume fired, "How about Saturday, we're all off work then?"

"Yay! Ok, Saturday," K sang and asked, "But you have to promise to come with me to the nearby weapons supply depot. I need a new gun."

Ack! "You're just like your sister!" Hoshi cried.

K shrugged, yeah he was very much just like his sister, he thought with a sneaky smirk. "How about I pick you all up in my new car? It'll be fun." He went and sat in his chair behind his desk and grinned.

They all squealed happily and agreed.

"Claude, I'm sorry we had you all wrong before. You really are a cool guy," Cho mentioned earnestly and sat on the edge of his desk.

The other girls followed suit and found a place to park it. Suzume wondered, "Ok I have to ask because Claudia wouldn't give us her secret. How do you keep such shiny hair? It NEVER has split ends. How do you guys do it?"

K guffawed and sat back pleased as punch. He thought for sure he was going to lose this group of friends, people he saw totally as equals in so many ways. It was funny but they were just like one of the guys to him. "Oh I guess I can tell you…" He went on to explain the dynamics of great hair care.


Hiro just couldn't freaking wait to get out of the studio. Sure he'd put up with Ryuichi's and Shuichi's little pokes about the yellow peony and his and K's romance. But at least it wasn't undisclosed anymore, and they completely accepted it. Secretly he was on cloud nine, floating along in merriment for the last week. Nothing they said could upset him at the moment, no, everything was just so great! The only thing that wasn't great was the time. It dragged! He wanted to dash over to K's office and pin the man to his chair and kiss his big blonde head off. He chuckled at his thoughts as he ignored Shuichi and Suguru rambling about nothing. But one of them mentioned home time and Hiro was off his seat in a flash, "Home?"

"So glad you could join us again Hiro," Suguru said sarcastically.

Hiro stuck his tongue out and asked again, "Did you say it was home time?"

Shuichi nodded, "I know tonight is yakitori night and Yuki is cooking it! Fweee!"

Suguru shook his head and Hiro beamed and rubbed Shuichi's hair, "Great, well have fun man!" He put his guitar in the case and snapped it shut and ran out of the studio faster then Shuichi ever did. "Bye guys!" he sang as he dashed down the hallway.

Fixing his hair a little as he stood in front of K's office door, he knocked lightly. Oh please be here still, Hiro hoped and knocked again lightly. The door opened and he smiled goofily.

"Ooo its Hiro," said Hoshi. "Claude it's your boyfriend." She giggled.

Hiro's goofy smiled faltered. Eh? Boyfriend? Shock turned into embarrassment as he looked past the woman to see K handing a pair of shoes to one of the other office girls. "K, what's going on?" he entered the office to a familiar scene. Two girls were perched on his desk, both of them of which were looking at him with red cheeks. They jumped off and stood, Suzume taking the shoes that K just gave her.

"Hiro, remember Cho, Suzume and Hoshi? Akio is not here she's on maternity leave, she had a boy," K claimed excitedly.

"Err, yeah I remember," Hiro muttered and scratched his head.

"Claudia left some of her stuff and Claude is giving them to us. Isn't he sweet?" Suzume charged happily.

"Really there is no point keeping the stuff, it'd just go to waste. She wanted me to give you this stuff," K told her.

"Well guys I think we've invaded on poor Claude's time long enough, we'll see you at the hospital," Cho said and reminded him of later on.

"Right room 206, I won't forget," K said with a nod, "Later girls."

"Later," they sang and left the office.

Hiro stared at K and shook his head. "I don't want to know how you explained that I'm your boyfriend and not Claudia's. Do you think it was wise to tell them about this? What if it gets leaked out or—"

"It won't Hiro," K said cutting him off. "They're friends, they wouldn't do that. I'm so happy about that!" He sat there grinning goofily and watched Hiro. "So work done for the day? I hope you guys didn't piss around all afternoon."

"Actually I'm happy that you made and kept your new friends. It's nice. I'll even look past the fact that you're a good looking guy surrounded by girls," Hiro mentioned dryly. "Just don't go telling them our stuff, you know?" That would be embarrassing. Hiro went and plopped himself right in front of K, sitting on his desk, he sighed content now that it was just him and K. "Oh and pissing around is what we do best," Hiro said with a cheeky smirk.

"Aww, is Hiro feeling jealous, threatened perhaps? How sweet," K purred, pulling his chair closer so he could run a hand over the material of Hiro's thigh. "Of course I won't tell them all the details. Although I'm sure they will grill me about it. Call it an instinct," K said.

Mmm, Hiro reached over to run a fingertip down the bridge of K's nose. K snapped at it with his teeth playfully. Hiro laughed softly. "Good because they can't have you," he played along being the jealous boyfriend. He let his thumb sweep over K's soft pink lips.

Twittering a little over Hiro's comment, K found himself flushed by his touches. The finger tickled a little and he opened his mouth slightly to lick Hiro's finger. He swirled his tongue around the digit and decided to bite down, but not to hard.

"Ouch!" Hiro pulled his finger away. "What a biter," he whined and chortled.

"It wasn't that hard. Give it to me again, I promise not to bite," K said with mischief.

Hiro looked at him unconvinced.

"I promise."

It was just one of their silly games and Hiro loved to play them. He knew this time K would suck on his fingers, his warm wet mouth sending shivers up his spine. Tentatively he lifted his hand again and K grabbed it, just as Hiro knew he would.

K indeed sucked on a few fingers, watching assuredly as Hiro closed his eyes with a warm sigh. It was that sigh alone that caused his cock to twitch…that dreamy sigh that only Hiro could produce. It made him wild with desire. "I get to play seme this time," he mumbled over the fingers.

"Mmm'k," Hiro murmured easily. He'd been seme last night and the night before that. Love making with K was nothing how he'd ever imagined it. Well not how he'd imagined it from the beginning of course. Somehow he was sure K was an all on top kind of guy, but surly he saw it different after being the receiver as a woman. But Hiro realized what he was doing and sat up, eyes snapping open. "Wait, we're in your office. Shouldn't we go home and do this, what if we get caught?" Hiro wondered out loud, pulling his fingers out of K's mouth.

"It never stopped you before when I was a chick. No one will bug us, look," K said and got up off his chair. Adjusting a hard on, he wandered over to the door and turned the deadbolt. Then he hit a switch on the wall and most of the lights accept one florescent panel shut off. The office now had the look of an empty department store, or the feel as if it was a holiday and no one was at the NG building…apart from security guards. "Better?" K asked.

Hiro nodded, "Yeah."

"Wanna continue?" K wondered.

Hiro smirked. "Oh yeah."

K gave the air a small punch in victory. Surprisingly when he got back to Hiro's vicinity the man grabbed him by his belt and hauled with force. K stumbled and almost fell into him, he laughed airily. "Naughty," he whispered and regained his balance, arms wrapped around Hiro. K knew just how forceful Hiro could be when he wanted to and he loved it! Hiro had all the makings of looking like the quiet nice guy, but in bed—or in the office—he was an eager sexual partner. Of course he'd learned that as a woman already. "Hiro are you sure my ass feels as good as a women's?" The question came out suddenly.

"K, why do you keep asking me that? You should know yourself man," Hiro said tugging K's shirt out of his pants, holding him securely between his knees. "You've been with a woman and you've had me, it's different but both amazing right?"

Blonde head nodded.

"And I don't think we need to call ourselves gay…we're bisexual. What's the fun in just being gay?" Hiro chuckled with amusement.

But he was right and K broke out into a grin, "Right, but it's not like there's going to be anyone else. I only want you Hiro."

"I only want you too Claude. But, we could still have fun watching hetro porn," Hiro said impishly.

They broke out snickering. "You're so right!" K cried. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be, you're adjusting from hot chick to hot guy. Now hurry up, fuck me," Hiro said devilishly.

"Roger that!" K saluted and began to unbutton Hiro's shirt. Pushing back the material, he leaned over to kiss along Hiro's collarbone and over his shoulder. As he smoothed his hands up Hiro's arms, then up into his hair, Hiro dropped his head back exposing his neck. Tongue laving over, K licked up along the vein that pulsed under the skin, nibbling as well on the sweetest flesh. Over the redheads sighs, K could feel hands smooth up his chest, under his shirt, he groaned, "I love you Hiro."

"Mmm, I love you Claude," Hiro said breathlessly as K nuzzled under his chin, sucking on his flesh there. His fingers moved over every ridge of K's stomach and chest, memorizing everything. They found nipples, which got twisted between Hiro's talented fingers.

K groaned and grinned at Hiro naughtily, groaned at how Hiro teemed with hot sexuality. "You know how hawt you are, don't you?" K breathed in Hiro's ear. Before Hiro could reply he wiggled his tongue into the tiny cavern of Hiro's ear.

Hiro twitched a little at the sensations, K's tongue sending jolts throughout his body. "Ahh…K, ohh you know it," he murmured impassioned. He chuckled with satisfaction, pulling K closer, wanting to close any and all distance that their bodies prevented. Working to find a solution to that, Hiro's hands eagerly found K's belt and quickly unravelled it. The pants instantly looser, Hiro smoothed his hands around K's waist to slip them down inside his pants and take hold of K's firm bare ass. He squeezed and purred a little in his delight, causing K to sigh, followed by a lewd giggle.

They gazed at each other in the serene light of the office, Hiro atop the sturdy desk, he searched with blind lust for a pair of lips. K growled contently as he met up with those lips, kissing Hiro with a thirst that could not be quenched. Soft folds opened eagerly to appoint entrance, tongues dancing and tasting each others sweet nectar.

K closed his eyes, kissing as if in a dream. He pressed himself between Hiro's legs, only to feel Hiro's hands gripping into his bottom harder. Those hands urged his pants lower, along with his underwear, soon exposing his whole lower body. The pants soon lost their grip and slipped to the floor in a heap around his ankles. K groaned satisfied as his bare erection rubbed against the crotch of Hiro's pants. As they kissed he worked off his shoes and pulled out of each pant leg, then off came the underwear, gaining freedom of movement.

Hiro pushed away from the kiss, making K move back a little and panted as he began to undo his own pants. Fingers fumbled in his haste…his desire fogged mind almost unable to comply with his wants. But for K it was like watching a lollipop disrobe itself from its protective plastic wrapper. He watched eagerly as Hiro revealed the skin past his bellybutton, showing off that taut abdomen that led to the perimeter of his red pubic hair. Licking his lips, K watched Hiro wriggling out of his pants—the whole package unwrapped before him.

"Maybe I should help," K offered, breaking out of his reverie. He removed Hiro's boots so the pants and drawers could come completely off.

Chuckling, Hiro looked coy at K and he too scanned the blond over, his cock standing proudly at attention. "Looks like the troops are ready for deployment," Hiro teased.

Eyebrows lifting with surprise his face wearing a smirk, K muttered, "You're making fun of me again."

"Never…" Hiro mused and reached out to touch K's penis.

K inhaled sharply at the touch and sighed, "Mmm…coming from you I kinda like it. I should even…" Hiro's fingers explored and petted, K moaned, "…ahh never mind, I forgot what I was going to say." But he didn't forget what he wanted to do. K begrudgingly pulled out of Hiro's hand and kissed down the guitarists chest, lower and lower until his lips placed feathery kisses from the tip of Hiro's cock to the soft sac below. He nosed right in there, unable to resist nibbling on some of the flesh, causing Hiro to release exalted sighs. "I could eat you up," K mumbled, changing course and kissing and licking across the tender skin between Hiro's thighs.

Arms resting behind him, propped to keep him from falling, Hiro's eyes fluttered in his head. But he pried his eyes open he needed to watch K, down there, his mouth, lips and tongue treading over his throbbing member. Even under the dim light, he could see K's blue eyes flashing up to watch him. He bit his lip and dug his fingertips into the grainy desktop. Wanting to touch his lover, Hiro reached out to rake his fingers through K's messy bangs. But his fingers halted at the ponytail, it was blocking his path. Gingerly, over sighs of pleasure, Hiro caught the tie with his finger and pulled it through K's enormous mane. Dropping the tie aimlessly, he grabbed into the mass of blond locks and sighed K's name.

Nudging against the hand in his hair, K opened wide to swallow up as much of Hiro's cock down his throat. The guitarist bucked, his hips involuntarily flexing. K glanced up to see the younger man all amour'd, tendrils of red hair hanging haphazardly across his brow. Hiro's mouth was etched as if he was in extreme pain but the cry that escaped it was indeed impassioned. Hands roaming around Hiro's waist, K sucked on him long and hard, wriggling his tongue along the length, subsequently flicking over the tip.

"Fuck K…" Hiro cursed feverishly, mashing K's hair in his fist, "You're gonna make me come."

A murmured set of approving nods came from K as he continued his task. He wanted Hiro to come, wanted to taste him all hot and thick in his mouth—too slide down his throat. He sucked harder, one hand coming back to massage Hiro's sac and to slip a finger into his entrance.

"Ahhh!"

K added the extra pleasure, rubbing the pad of his fingertip against the knotty bundle of nerves and sending Hiro into a chorus of whimpers and pants. The hand in his hair gripped so hard but K barely felt the pain. It was more of a reassurance that he was doing a good job. Feeling the telltale growing hardness, K knew Hiro was about to blast off. He added a few moans of his own, content and satisfied as he brought his lover over the edge.

Behind grit teeth, Hiro felt the pressure racing. By the time it got out of his body, his shaky cry pierced the air. Strained sighs of beautiful blinding bliss poured from him as he forced himself to watch the sexiest part of this—K swallowing every drop he pumped into his mouth. After he released the burden he let his head lull back and chuckled elated.

Grinning with the show Hiro just put on for him, K stood up and wiped his mouth. "You liked that eh?" It wasn't really a question but a confirmation. "Now it only gets better," K indulged Hiro and reached into his desk drawer. Voila, lube…something everyone should attain, K thought, flashing his eyes back at Hiro.

The guitarist scooted forward, spreading his legs in invitation, feet resting on each arm of K's office chair. Chuckling, K ducked under the arch of Hiro's leg and stood up between them again. "Fuck you like an animal," he purred as he applied some gel to his own erection.

Hiro only smiled at him, anticipating the next round of pleasure and a dance he loved to share with his Claude. In a moment of pure gramercy he reached out and ran a palm over one side of K's face. He was thankful for so many things…so many. At the moment he had everything he'd always wanted, "I have you," he whispered watching K startle a little at the sudden intimate touch.

K wasn't sure what Hiro was thinking, but he smiled softly at him. Right now the love making seemed even more direly important—to be as close together as humanly and physically possible. With a clean hand, K placed his own palm over Hiro's and brought the man's hand to his lips to kiss the palm tenderly. The guitarist looked at him with soft and loving eyes. "My angel," K whispered and leaned in to kiss Hiro. As he kissed, he also adjusted Hiro on the desk, hands gripping his hips, drawing him closer to the edge. K guided himself into Hiro's tight entrance, slowly. Once buried deep, Hiro broke away from the kiss to release a pent up sigh and resume bracing himself up. K held up Hiro's legs and began to thrust easily at first, easing the flesh that gave him so much pleasure.

"Hiroo…" K mouthed barely audible. He picked up the pace, pumping harder into his lover and groaning with sexual delight. Hiro matched his moans and pants with every slam he drilled into the smaller man. It felt so fucking good, and everytime they made love K knew he'd made the right choice. Being a man and loving Hiro was no different than being a woman, only it was more honest now. He was being himself, he felt so alive and loved and truthful. As his own cries mixed with Hiro's he knew, that at this very moment nothing felt more right than loving Hiro as a man.

Oh and how right it was…

"Don't stop," pleaded Hiro, his own hand urgently grabbing his cock. He stroked himself as he grew hard once more, the air riddled with sexual heat.

K grit his teeth and tried to hold off his climax, he wanted Hiro to share the ride just one more time. Stopping the stimulation for a moment, K wrapped his arms around Hiro, "Wrap your legs around me," he told Hiro urgently. Hiro did and he hauled him up from the table, still buried deep inside. K walked them over to the office couch, where they fell down into the squishy cushions below. Here K held Hiro close and taking him missionary style.

Hiro clung back, legs still wrapped around K's torso. Bodies stuck together from the exertion as the incensed sound of passion filled the room. Hiro rocked up against K as every thrust his lover made, ground against his cock that was pressed against K's stomach. When he looked up to meet K's eyes, his first thought was why K called him angel? From this view, his blond hair all streaming along side of both of their faces, Hiro thought he was the one that looked like the angel. He pulled K down to kiss him, feeling the thrusts becoming shorter and deep…more passionate. The blonde moaned at first touch and Hiro let a fugitive sigh escape into K's mouth, feeling his body quickly spiralling closer to climax again. "Come with me…Claude…please, harder…make me come," Hiro whined, completely gone with himself.

Hearing Hiro plead in such a wild way, with no inhibitions, K complied. He pounded into Hiro so hard, thighs and ass slapping off of each other. Lost with each other both panted and whimpered, spitting out exult curses as they reached climax.

Clinging to each other, catching their breaths, both lay motionless for the longest time. But finally Hiro spoke up, "K? Um, your hair is tickling my nose."

Chuckling softly, K raised his head that was resting comfortably under Hiro's chin. "My apologies," he said and rubbed Hiro's nose for him. "Better?"

Hiro smiled, "Yeah better." He sighed contentedly. "I think my shirt is soaked, do you have an extra jacket? I left mine at home."

Purring with his own contentment, K kissed over Hiro's face and replied, "Do you think I'd let you freeze? Of course I have one in the car." He pecked Hiro's chin and looked studiously at him, "You know, don't you think we have the most interesting discussions after sex?"

"Oh does that mean you want to hear how wonderful and talented you were just now?" Hiro questioned with a coy smirk. He reached up and kissed K's nose to let him know he was playing around. "Well, you really give great blow jobs," he quipped.

K looked proud of himself. "And no, I'm serious. Remember how I heard about men falling asleep after sex?"

"Hmm"

"Well we never really do that. Instead we just go into silly discussions—"

"You mean about how you prefer the revolver over semi-automatics, because they are more reliable then free loading pistols, and the prospect of a jam occurring is a higher percentage for free loaders than six guns?" Hiro recited one of K's many drabbles about weaponry after sex.

"Ooo my smart guy," K gushed happily, "You remembered."

"I was being sarcastic…" Hiro groaned and laughed.

"Ok, so I'm guilty of making strange pillow talk," K said, grinning, "But you still remembered!"

"I bet you don't remember one thing I told you when you asked about that new guitar you gave me?" Hiro pointed out.

K looked away sheepishly, "Err…well its blue," he offered reaching for straws and coming up short.

"Tsk," Hiro scoffed, "you're hopeless."

The blonde brightened, "Hopelessly in love with you though." He resumed kissing Hiro's face.

Twittering Hiro basked in the soft kisses, "Hmm, maybe you're not that hopeless then."

They chuckled and kissed in their post-sex ambience.

Hiro pulled back, "So are you going to let go of me now? I think we should get dressed. Don't you have to go visit your girlfriend at the hospital?"

"I would but your legs are still wrapped around my waist," K informed.

Oh yeah, Hiro thought cheekily and but held K tighter then. "Maybe I don't want to let you go," he offered possessively. "Tell me that we'll never let go again?"

Mmm, not really in any rush either. K resumed snuggling and holding Hiro close. He looked up towards the ceiling, to the heavens, "According to them I don't have to let go of you for about forty years, give or take."

Looking up as well Hiro said thoughtfully, "I guess I can work with that."


A/N: Well there you have it the last chapter and the lemon. I hope you enjoyed it! -sniffs- I'm always sad to see the end of a fic I had so much fun with. I dunno when I'll be writing another. I have another story that I haven't posted here on FF so I'll post that here for anyone that may not have read it and would maybe like to. I also made an FST for this story. Just a collection of great songs I thought were either funny and had some connection to the characters and settings...omg track 10 sounds like a K and Hiro duet! I added a txt file and the lyrics for you. Look in my profile for the link! I also wanted to make some fanart for this fic, I'll put the art in my yaoi-gallery which can be found in my profile as well. Until till next time!

Reviewers:

smile78mtl - THANKS HUN! I try to stay true to the characters in every fic I write. But sometimes it becomes hard when they get drunk, aka Sakano lol. I had to guess that he would let all his inhibitions loose and run around like a madman XD! That was fun to write and I'm glad you enjoyed that. I'm also trippin that you enjoyed K as a woman...I'm so relieved that I managed to pull it off! Thank you for you support throughout the story. Much love!

The Anibee - Yay thanks for the comments! I'm glad the chapter wasn't too long lol Even tho this last one was also quite long. Phew so much to add to tie the whole story up. --huggles--

Lingering-Misery of Sorrow - LOL yes that song is so silly but entertaining haha! Yup manbits, finally -sweatdrops- As much as I enjoyed writing K as a woman I love him as a man the most! Many thanks to you for support!

GravitationInnocence - w00t! Thanks so much!

red-rose-priestess - (glomps) Thankies muchly hunnie for all your reviews!

YamiYukiSakuraXIII - So glad you enjoyed that. Thanks for reading!