(A/N: Welcome to the last chapter of this fic. Thank you once again my dear readers for the kind and lovely support to my works and I hope that you enjoy this final chapter as much as I did upon writing this).


Chapter 2

By: Aztec999


Tranquility and green meadows were what Takemichi being reminded of whenever he stared at Inupi's form and drowned himself in those startingly chartreuse eyes of his. Despite his quiet yet blunt attitude most of the time, he found himself at peace and relaxed when he was in the company of the other. Inupi had a trait of being an attentive listener and would pitch in his thoughts whenever he asked him to.

When he had first met him, he was always with Koko in the Black Dragons who seemed like his other half and had possessed a cold and ruthless behavior. He won't stop with anybody and didn't hesitate to even hit Mitsuya back then on the church and resorted to some dirty tactics just for them to win. Nevertheless, it was like a switch had been turned on in his character when he persisted during that fight despite being at a clear disadvantage with Taiju during their fight. Slowly but surely Takemichi had seen his other facets such being a bit more idealistic than him, sentimental and possessed a quiet yet blanketed form of sincerity and genuineness in his smiles and words to him. A stark contrast with Koko who seemed more practical, cunning, and always knew his way around to achieve something when he wanted something. Yet the two of them swore their allegiance and support to him directly. Even more so with Inupi as he always looked at him with those glittering eyes that never failed to make his heart skipped a beat.

The man who never hesitated to entrust him his life and future of the Black Dragons on his hands, who'd put his faith to him that they're going to save Koko from Tenjiku…

…and never had second guess himself as he stood by his side once again in reviving the 2nd generation of Toman just to save Mikey and make things right once again.

The way he had smiled to him…

The way he uttered those sincere words of choosing him as always…

It never failed to make the hope and delight bloomed inside his heart and butterflies fluttering inside of him.

Nevertheless…

Sometimes…

He felt far away…

…too far away

…from the rest of them…

Including him.

Takemichi would have restless nights.

Nightmares would plague his sleep.

Whispers of being a failure flooded his mind.

The shadows of Hina, Baji, Draken and Mikey would loom over him.

It reminded him of how much of a garbage he was.

An utter filth in the face of the planet.

It made his heart constrict painfully inside his chest…

…making it hard to breathe to the point of choking something achingly sweet yet poisonous at the same time.

His entire being was suspended in a vacuum of a void inside his room, drowning out the external noises from his surroundings only to be filled with a quicksand of loathing voices and thoughts deeming him as a repugnant human being that shouldn't exist.

Maybe if his existence was gone from the face of the planet everything will be okay, isn't it?

Takemichi just wanted peace and things to be quiet for once. He wanted everything to go away and let him exist in a vast of tranquility where he could close his eyes peacefully without his demons always running after him.

Nevertheless, somewhere along the way, a pair of arms had keep him grounded into the reality and prevented him from falling into the abyss of despair.

A fine texture of green meadows clashing against his ocean irises made him see the light in the void of a bottomless pit that was drowning him in misery and despair. Ever since he was a kid, it was no secret to him of his genetic condition… of how he always appeared to be different from the other children… physical appearance wise. Even if he didn't possess the charming and rosy disposition of Hina back then at school nor Kakucho's quiet yet intense attitude when they were kids, he always stood out because of his startingly blue, blue eyes and white, glassy skin that made the other people around him bewildered and isolated most of the time from the rest of the class.

He was a freak of nature as they called him.

And even though he was used to it… that disgusting, gnawing feeling was back once again at his age… the failure and being the unknown variable in their group made him feel utterly useless and bewildered with himself.

However, there was a constant thing that's been always beside him even though his presence felt quieter like a breeze of air. When he sought his arms and just a mere request slipping from his lips… He'd not hesitate to be there for him. No hesitations would be detected on his face when he asked him back to the world of delinquency and to be his own first division captain in the 2nd generation of Toman.

Inui Seishu was there for him. As always.

Even if his darkest times.

He did not hesitate to grab his hand and pulled him back into the luminous light of clarity and his comfort.

He had sought his lips in a deep kiss to make him feel human once again. Because he knew somewhere along the way he had threaded the invisible line separating a simple comforting presence in a form of a companion who'd listen to him speak freely to someone that his body would meld and fit perfectly against his to shed off the void that plagued his heart continuously.

He had sought his arms in an aching embrace of sweet vulnerability and comfort.

…and he had sought his body to fill him up to the brink of ecstasy once again.

The way his hands wandered on every inch of his skin and how his mouth kiss him in reverence…

It made his heart sing and yearned for him. He remembered with clarity on how he would whimper out in delight at every sensual move he made against him, the way he had claimed every inch of his body and brought him to the brink of ecstasy every night they made love together…

"God yes… Hit there harder Seishu… Please keep going…" Takemichi moaned sweetly as he was on his back and his feet was on Inupi's chest, making him on a bent position while he pounded into him vigorously on the bed.

"Fuck Takemichi… You feel good around me…" Inupi groaned out as his green eyes turned a shade darker as he got lost into the pleasure and lust that the other was giving him right now, his throbbing cock ramming his insides deeply with swift and harder thrusts.

"Seishu want you to cum inside me… Fuck! Keep going please! Don't stop!" He drooled as his eyes rolled back upon hitting his sweet spot repeatedly, the bed creaking against their reckless movements.

"Fuck you really want it huh? You want me to fill you up and carry our pups in your belly, don't you? Fuck! You're still fucking tight no matter how many times we did it!" Inupi grunted out in pleasure as his walls held his cock in a vice like grip.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Seishu-kun please keep going! Want you deep inside me…!" Takemichi whimpered needily, tears of pleasure cascaded down his face as his body shook like a leaf beneath him.

The feeling of his throbbing length ramming his insides ferociously sent a delicious yet addicting sensation wrapping around his body. All he could see was Inupi's dark, verdant orbs that seemed to swallow him whole and how he claimed and dominated every inch of his body as if he belongs to him in the first place. The blistering thoughts inside his head dissipated for a moment only to be replaced by a euphoric sensation and an unnamed emotion that made his heart soar out in delights.

With a loud groan Inupi reached his peak and shot his load deeply inside of him, painting his sensitive walls with the white-hot essence of his cum. Takemichi mewled at that overwhelming sensation, his body convulsing under him as he followed soon afterward. He reached his climax and splashed the thick, white stripes of his cum against their chests.

"Ah… ah… ah… Seishu-kun… Seishu-kun…" Takemichi moaned out his name in throes of pleasure as he rode out his orgasm and felt his body was filled up to his brim right that instant.

Inupi remained still on top of him for a moment before his legs trembled and he fell on top of him, breathing raggedly against the crook of his neck.

"Takemichi… sorry for being unable to hold back and I came before you… it should be you before me…" He whispered breathily against his skin as he could hear his heart thundered inside his chest.

His words made Takemichi smile softly, one his hands carding along his damp, flaxen locks before he gently pulled away and tilted his chin to face him directly. "Seishu. That's fine. With you I'll accept everything just as you accept everything in me." He whispered back before he pressed his lips against his and bestowed him a gentle yet soulful kiss, his emotions leaking into that embrace alone.

Inupi was awakening these wonderful yet confusing emotions inside of him and he couldn't tell him about it. He didn't want to take a risk and scare him. He didn't want the sole person who understood him the most to be bewildered and stay away from him because of the strange and scary feelings that was inside of him.

He was content on what they had. A beautiful companionship in the fragile bond that they had. He kissed him like there's no tomorrow. He kissed him as if he didn't want to let go and stayed in this space where everything seemed right and wonderful.

Where it's just the two of them coexisting with one another.

He could feel Inupi returning his kiss deeply and encircled his arms around his waist.

If this was a dream, then he didn't want to wake up to the soul crushing reality of their situation.

He wanted to bask inside Inupi's arms where it felt safe and right.

Takemichi swallowed thickly as he shook his head faintly, trying to rid his mind of that wonderful yet wistful memory of what they've had together.

He should be contented on what they had.

But why did his heart had to be selfish and greedy and wish for something that wouldn't happen in the first place?

Why couldn't he be content on what Inupi was giving him and yearn for more?

…yearn for…

…his heart to return his love exactly…

Takemichi wanted to punch himself.

Didn't he learn any better?

The people that he loved the most ended up being ruined by his own hands. Hina kept him afloat. She was the clarity and wisdom in his chaotic life that seemed utterly worthless. But she was gone now. He had witnessed every death unimaginable to her in every timeline until it reached to a point that she ceased to exist in this world. His heart breaking into a tiny, million little pieces.

Mikey was his saving grace. But he ended up dying along the way instead. His heart was already numbed out at that point, but it still fucking hurt to see his demise time and time again along with the other people who were also important to him. All that he ever did was delay the inevitable. Their terrible futures still laid ahead of them, waiting for their turn to go through with it.

Takemichi thought he deserved all the misery that blanketed his existence. The ghosts of them still occupying his mind and kept torturing him to no end. This was a fitful punishment to him that was worst than death.

He's not dead yet but his soul had withered a long time ago and he was a mere shell of his own existence.

Sometimes he didn't understand as to why Inupi was staying by his side as always when he didn't deserve that never ending loyalty and kindness from him.

His heart would clench painfully inside his chest every time his eyes would land on those mesmerizing olive-green orbs that held nothing but reverence, respect and adoration towards him. Takemichi wanted to reach out and cupped both of his cheeks and kissed him lovingly and never wanted to let him go.

But he couldn't do that.

He shouldn't be selfish and put him on the spot.

He needed to be satisfied on what they had. Of the mere comfort and companionship that Inupi was offering to him even though his heart was shattering into a tiny, little million pieces once again.


"I think we should hold a meeting this coming Friday about the nomination for the vice captaincy in the 5th division. Don't you think so Takemichi?" Inupi asked one morning as they had breakfast in the gazebo of the vacation house of Takemichi in Amami island where they're currently facing the tranquil and clear waters of the Yadoribama Beach.

Upon receiving no answer from the raven-haired male, Inupi frowned and watched his face. Takemichi was watching quietly at the sea, his face was blank as a canvas. In the years that Inupi was beside him Takemichi had slowly morphed into being quieter and more reserved even though he still maintained that bubbly and energetic aura within him. Nevertheless, he wasn't the same as before. He wasn't an open book wherein he could easily read the multitude of expressions flitting across his face. He had slowly mastered the art of keeping to himself but not to the point of being too stoic as the male would still have an outburst of emotion when he felt them intensely. Inupi had learnt to study his tells in his silent despondency and he didn't miss the serenely downcast look on his eyes, the way his mouth would quirk in a wistful curve that had him thinking that he must be deep in his thoughts once.

He must be visiting the past yet once again.

He was revisiting a place where he's not welcomed to dwell in anymore.

"Why do you still stay with me Seishu?"

"What kind of question is that Takemichi?" Inupi blinked a few times when Takemichi faced him with a smile that seemed utterly wrong in this situation.

"I mean there is nothing terrific going for me… I haven't been able to fulfill the promise of saving Hina, Mikey and the rest of you from this… this… clusterfuck that we've landed ourselves in. I haven't brought back the glory days of the Black Dragons and failed my promise to you… I'm a complete failure and not the outstanding Shinichiro as you see me as so I'm not sure if I still deserved your loyalty and you by my side."

"Takemichi… You…" For the first time in his life, Inupi couldn't find the right words to say. Has Takemichi thought all of this and carried this kind of burden all by himself up until now?

"So why Seishu? Why? Why are you still here where I can give you nothing but being a complete burden to you after all." Takemichi laughed bitterly, his eyes glistened with the incoming tears that threatened to fall down his face.

"Do you think I just stand by your side just because I would get something from you and your spirit resembles the late big brother of Mikey?" Inupi couldn't hide the hurt from leaking into his words, the sudden pain glittered around his eyes.

"What else would be the reason Seishu?" Takemichi suddenly cried and stood up from his chair. "These people… our friends… they expected me to fulfill their wishes! Save them, take care of Mikey, bring a great future for Hina and Draken even if their fates are already decided a long time ago! I just can't understand why you still put up with me Seishu! You'll gain nothing from me now! I failed them. But above all I also failed you because I don't possess the glorious attitude of Shinichiro to bring everyone else around! I just shattered something special in your eyes. This is the reality of who I am Seishu. A complete nobody who is a complete garbage in the society." A sob broke out from his lips, and he looked away unable to stand gazing directly at Inupi since he might have a breakdown at the very moment.

"Takemichi… Don't you still realize…? The reason why I stood by your side in all these years… I don't care if you're not the full embodiment of Shinichiro. I don't care if you didn't bring back the glory days of Black Dragons once again. I don't care if you've broke down your promises along the way because I know you tried your best. You tried your very fucking best even if you have the option to turn around and walked away from this. And that makes me feel more and more dedicated to you. You know why? Because I'm in love with you damn it! It's the reason why I joined you back to the chaotic world of delinquency even if you're just reinstating back the 2nd generation of Toman. It's the reason why I always choose you. And you as always. Because my fucking heart Takemichi. My stupid, fucking heart yearns for you. I know that I'm not gonna be in love with anybody else if it's not you. So regardless of if I've seen you in your best or in your worst I accept that all of you because I love you. I love you so fucking much that it hurts like hell knowing that you don't even feel the same way."

Inupi declared with the utmost raw sincerity and intense emotions leaking on his voice. He closed his eyes afterward and heaved a deep breath. He broke the promise within himself to keep quiet about his feelings and just buried it away into the deeper recesses of his mind. But he couldn't stand seeing Takemichi like this. Wretched. Pitiful. Miserable. His heart almost bursting out of his ribcage from the emotions that wanted to get out of his system.

A light gasp escaped from Takemichi's lips upon hearing his heartfelt confession, looking at him with wide eyes as silent tears began streaming down his cheeks.

"You… you… you… love me?" His voice grew fainter as small whimpers tore from his lips.

"If feeling this genuine happiness and soul crushing sadness at the same time of being with you yet not having your heart by my hands then yes, I am madly, hopelessly and irrevocably in love with you Takemichi. And I wouldn't have it in any other way." There was an utmost passion and beseeching tone coating beneath his words and his verdant orbs held his gaze intently despite the aching vulnerability that was swirling beneath them.

Takemichi finally cried, his shoulders shaking, and his vision was blurring as he couldn't form the right words on what to say to him that very moment.

Inupi grew worried and he could feel his heart shattering slowly at the crying male in front of him. He initially prepared himself for the heartache that would come from his rejection, but it still hurt like hell to witness him crying because of this. Because of his feelings that we're probably never going to be returned.

"T-takemichi… I-it's o-okay… please don't cry… you don't have any obligation t-to—."

"Shut up!" The raven-haired male yelled at him and cut him off midway as he closed the remaining distance between the two of them and cupped his cheeks with both of his hands.

"Takemichi…? W-what are you—." Inupi's eyes grew wide as saucers as the remaining words died on his throat when Takemichi pressed his lips firmly against his and bestowed him a kiss that meant to pour out his emotions that he cannot expressed into words.

"I'm the one who should say sorry to you because I'm in love with you too, but I was too much of a coward to admit it to you because I thought that I didn't deserve you, that I didn't deserve any kind of happiness and I thought… that… you didn't feel the same way. If I just realized it earlier about your real feelings about me then I wouldn't put you into this kind of misery for several years Seishu… I fucking love you too that I can die happily knowing that you feel the same way towards me…" He murmured against his lips.

"Please don't. Don't die on me yet Takemichi. I don't think I can take it. I want to make you happy so please allow me to show you…" Inupi mumbled back against his lips as he deepened their shared kiss, wrapping his arms across his waist.

Takemichi reciprocated eagerly and wrapped his arms around his neck as he removed any remaining gap between the two of them and let his mouth mold perfectly against his own in a searing yet soulful kiss.

Inupi could taste the salty tang of his tears as he explored every nook and sensitive crevices inside his mouth. He wanted to cherish him. To make the pain go away. To make him his. Since Takemichi owned his heart a long time ago.

He didn't wait this time as he scooped him up on his arms and brought him back to his bedroom and laid him gently on the mattress.

This time they were careful and slow in their movements as if they're cherishing every moment that they had together.

Inupi broke off their shared kiss briefly and slowly discarded his clothes one by one until he lay naked there in front of his eyes. The adoration and amazement were evident in his gaze as a captivating smile inched across his lips.

"You're so beautiful Takemichi… And I'm lucky to have you in my arms…" He uttered softly.

Tears of happiness sprung out from Takemichi's eyes as he gave him a wobbly smile.

"No. I'm the lucky one Seishu. Because I have you in my life. I have the most beautiful man in my arms who possessed the most radiant and sincere heart. I could never ask for more." He whispered longingly that made Inupi chuckled softly at his words, but tears threatened to spring out from his eyes at his raw admission.

"You still have a way with words." There was a teasing lilt to his voice as he finally undressed in front of him and threw his clothes recklessly on the ground, revealing those chiseled abs, robust arms, and shapely legs that's akin to a perfect sculpture in Greece.

Takemichi was completely tantalized at the enigmatic yet ethereal beauty of Inupi laid in front of him and he was inwardly thankful to be the one who could claim and cherish him forever.

Inupi finally crawled towards him and looked down on him with a genuine form of happiness flitting across his features. One of his hands had caressed his face longingly before he leaned down and captured his lips in a gentle yet soulful kiss. Takemichi reciprocated his kiss in an equal amount of passion and let his pent-up emotions leaked out in that tender yet intense kiss alone.

Inupi's hands had mapped every sensitive space on his body which earned him a delicious moan and breathtaking whimpers against his lips. His fingers traced along the outline of his hips going through the firm yet delicious expanse of his buttocks wherein he sought out his entrance that's throbbing and begging to be filled with his entire being alone.

Takemichi arched beautifully against him as his finger prodded at his entrance and massaged the hot, velvety walls inside of him.

"Seishu… There… I want more please…" He mumbled hotly against his lips as his tongue licked at the roof of his mouth.

A low groan slipped past his lips at the other's ministrations before he added another finger inside of him and scissored him expertly which made Takemichi a moaning mess beneath him.

He tore his lips away from him and licked and sucked at the pale column of his throat. Takemichi's cries of pleasure grew louder against the four walls of the room.

"Stop teasing me Seishu… please… I want you now…" Takemichi mewled helplessly under him, and his ocean blue eyes locked against his own lustful green eyes, and he found himself hypnotized and captivated from the imploring and beseeching gaze of his alone.

"If that is what you wish my love then yes I'll do anything for you…" He whispered seductively as he pulled out his fingers and situated himself on top of him.

Inupi wanted to make love with him.

He kissed every part of his body in reverence as he slowly claimed his body and gave a one, deep thrust that stole Takemichi's breath.

Takemichi followed his rhythm and grinded harder beneath him that made him groan lowly against his skin. His hands made its way towards his back and gripped them firmly for support as Inupi continuously thrust harder and deeper against him.

"Seishu… Seishu… Yes… Keep going…" Sweet moans and soft mewls fell from Takemichi's lips as he could feel his throbbing length pushing deeper against his sensitive walls and finally hit his sweet spot that made him arched against him perfectly.

"Ngh… Hit there harder… please don't stop…!" Takemichi whimpered as he grew bolder and reckless, grinding harder and rapidly against him to increase the fiery yet sinful friction of their bodies with one another.

With his cries of pleasure and sweet desperation, it was harder for Inupi to control himself and the rational part of his brain was slowly shutting down and only his instincts and lust was operating his entire being. And it said to let go. To which he did.

His eyes turned a shade darker, and he licked his lips before he pulled away and slammed down ferociously that made the bed creak and Takemichi cried out in delight, his nails raking down on his back at the sudden impact of his movement.

"F-fuck…! Takemichi you felt good around me! Wanted to fill you up with my love until your belly is full of nothing but my cum!" Inupi grunt out in pleasure as he pounded his insides viciously, abusing his sweet spot several times.

"Oh God yes! Keep going! Don't you dare stop Seishu! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I love you! I love you! I love you so much that I want you to fuck me stupid until my body only craves the shape of you inside of me!" Takemichi babbled incessantly as tears of pleasure and drool cascaded down his face.

Inupi leaned down and captured his lips in a wild kiss, his tongue plundering the inside of his mouth passionately to which the other's tongue gladly danced along to and returned kiss filthily.

One of his hands had made its way towards Takemichi's neglected cock and stroke it expertly that made the other saw the stars in an instant. His loud moans and salacious mewls were swallowed by his hot, needy kiss as the overwhelming sensations bombarded his body at being plowed mercilessly on the bed and his weeping cock being stroke at in an animalistic speed.

His vision suddenly turned white as he reached peak and his body convulsed underneath him, splashing his load against their chests.

Inupi tore his mouth away from him and sucked on the crook of his neck as he continued chasing his own release, making Takemichi moaned out weakly at the oversensitivity of his body as he continuously railed him recklessly on the bed.

He finally came with a shout, reaching his climax as he shot his load like a waterfall inside his velvety walls. Takemichi mewled like a helpless kitten beneath him, the hot sensation of his cum coating his insides made his body trembled sweetly against him.

"I love you…" Inupi whispered breathlessly against his ear.

"And I love you too. For as long as I'm breathing it will never change…" He whispered back.

They let their bodies communicate with one another that day, making their souls and union as one.


(A/N: This turned out a lot cheesier and sentimental than I ever thought… but what could I say? Inutake just brings out this in me and has anyone seen the latest leaks of the incoming chapter next week? My boy Inupi looking so damn fine and especially with that side profile of his. It contributed to the inspiration that I wrote for the last chapter of this fic. I wanted to make our best boys happy even if it's just on this meager fic of mine).