Misaki was so innocent at heart, that he would never think about hurting another person. Especially, if that person was someone he was close with. To whom was Misaki hurting this time? Usagi? Nii-San? Himself?
Misaki woke up to these questions... recalling what he did last night. Misaki remembered everything as soon as he saw the current physical state he and Fuyuhiko are in. The two of them, nude in the same bed, under silky red sheets. Misaki felt his heart drop; not because he slept with a fifty year old man (who surprisingly was in good shape), but because he just slept with his lover's father.
Fuyuhiko awakened peacefully. He sat up and saw the younger boy's tearful face.
"What brings you to tears, Misaki-kun?" Fuyuhiko asked.
Misaki-kun. Misaki's first name being used by Fuyuhiko. Misaki remembered the previous night. Fuyuhiko was on top; repeatedly thrusting himself into Misaki as Misaki held Fuyuhiko tightly from the front.
Huh...uh...Misaki….kun
After hearing his first name again for the second time, more tears shed from Misaki's large green eyes like beginning rainstorm.
"Am I so desperate to make myself happy, to the point where I would sacrifice Usagi-san's own happiness?" Misaki said. He remembered that Usagi was in love with Nii-san, but he was oblivious to Usagi's love. On top of that, he married Nee-san. To relieve himself from intense pain and loneliness, he fell in love with Misaki; but now… Misaki caused Usagi even more pain.
"If you're thinking about Akihiko, just forget it. He let his own depression get in the way of his and your relationship," Fuyuhiko said. "This depression, dragged him to the mental hospital. If you really care about Usagi, then you would know he wouldn't want you to be sad. With that said, you should enjoy yourself a little."
After going through so much, Misaki easily let Fuyuhiko's words brainwash him. After Fuyuhiko forced Misaki to let his guard down, he pulled Misak by the back of his head to Fuyuhiko's face. Fuyuhiko forced his tongue inside Misaki's mouth. Misaki didn't even try to resist. Instead, Misaki allowed himself to be damaged even more.
Fuyuhiko's hand slowly slide down from the back of Misaki's soft brown hair, to his smooth olive skin back, to his round and beautiful butt. Misaki felt Fuyuhiko's finger gradually enter inside him.
"Nnh~" Misaki's moans were trapped in Fuyuhiko's mouth.
Fuyuhiko gently lie down on his back as he grabbed the brun by his hips and sat him on top of Fuyuhiko. Fuyuhiko inserted his cock inside Misaki and forced more moans out of Misaki.
"Ah-ahh~"
Misaki felt the pressure, the strong push, making him go up and down. Misaki couldn't balance himself. He had to lean his smooth sweaty palms on Fuyuhiko's chest. Fuyuhiko released a deep grunt, then he clenched his teeth.
After exchanging passionate yells and gasps, the speed increased. The loud sounds traveled from Fuyuhiko's room into the hallway. Fuyuhiko's butler, Tanaka heard the sounds. At first, Tanaka assumed that Fuyuhiko was moaning in pain. However, before Tanaka could grab the doorknob and turn it, he heard another voice. 'A woman?...No, another...man.' Tanaka quietly cracked the door open. 'My heavens'...
He saw it, Misaki chest down on the bed, grabbing the silk sheets as Fuyuhiko shoved himself in Misaki from behind as he had a firm grasp on Misaki's hips.
"Ah, ah ah ahh aah AAHH!"
"UGH!"
Fuyuhiko pulled out and released his creamy milk all over Misaki's two finished with a breath of relief. Meanwhile Tanaka was behind the door; unseen and shocked.
