Asazuki Kousuke was one hell of a boyfriend. He stole kisses whenever possible, which quickly escalated into sex more often than not, not caring whether they were actually in private, or in the school bathroom ("It's fine as long as you keep quiet," he'd purr). Ayumu could protest all he wanted, but unless something that needed his immediate attention turned up, the chances of Kousuke listening were slim to none.
"N-no, Kousuke..." he whimpered out as the older boy kissed him again, prying open his mouth and sliding his tongue into his mouth. Kousuke was straddling his waist and running his hands down the brunette's sides, reaching the end of the fabrics and traveling under. With difficulty, Ayumu broke the kiss, gasping with a soft "Nnh... Kousuke." He tried desperately to make the boy listen, though arousal was much more apparent than urgency in his voice, "M..Madoka will be coming home soon."
Kousuke gave him a sly look, "Mm, really? That makes it all more exciting," he whispered huskily, nibbling at Ayumu's neck. At the look that the brunette gave him, he drew back and rolled his eyes, "Besides, we'll be able to hear her when she unlocks the door. Nothing to be worried about." Ayumu seemed to accept that answer (though he was still a little nervous), so Kousuke let the idle grin ease back onto his face.
The younger Narumi brother was definitely a treat. He had a cute face, that unruly hair that served to give him a degree of sexiness, and a lithe form that had a hidden strength. And then there was his voice... Kousuke was very reluctant to admit that listening to Ayumu's voice gave him shivers, especially when he was revealing someone's plans. He sounded dark, he sounded... dangerous. But Kousuke also loved the soft moans he made at times like this, a new lick of hunger taking him over as he recaptured Ayumu's lips.
They were in the middle of the aforementioned lip-lock as the door came open, a head of dark hair making the identity of the intruder obvious.
The door hadn't been locked at all.
"Ayum--" Madoka stopped dead in her tracks mid-way through the doorway. Ayumu quickly broke the kiss and roughly pushed away from Kousuke, his mind reeling for things to say. "Wh-wh-wha-wha-what did I just...?" She muttered, eyes wide, generally surprised and rather off-put.
Ayumu let his mouth twitch into a nervous almost smile, as he decided that honesty was the best policy (well, it was fine as long as she didn't know Kousuke was one of the Blade Children, right?) "Uh, this is Asazuki Kousuke," Ayumu started gently, and after another pause he continued, "He's my boyfriend." He held his breath, awaiting the imminent moment in which she would snap.
But that moment never came, because it was then that Madoka fainted.