Yeah this one is Happy's fault, she mentioned a certain idea that she was thinking of doing and this happened. Hope you like it, this goes out to you HappytheEexeed for giving me the idea in the first place. By the way there is a minor lime further along, just for the people who don't like that sort of stuff.

If I owned then I would be running around in circles squealing at the top of my lungs, since I'm not I obviously don't own at all, wish I did though.

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Saruhiko felt helpless as he watched the screen with the video put up by JUNGLE. The video it was showing happened to be what happened during Misaki's kidnap and it was making Saruhiko feel sick to his stomach, watching Aya trick Misaki, and wasn't that a kick to the gut to find out that Aya was using him to get close to Misaki. To his rape by the six different guys. in all honesty if it hadn't been for the direct order given by the captan then Saruhiko would have been out of there to track down those men and make sure that they died in a slow and painful manner.

Shuddering Saruhiko watched the video go on until it finished before getting up and stalking out the room, slamming the door on his way out.

Walking into the room he was using Saruhiko collapsed onto the futon, one hand coming up to caress the keychain that was hanging around his neck. It was a small comfort to know that as long as he had this particular keychain then Misaki would be by his side.

"All throughout that, you were the only thing running through my head, even as they screwed me as hard as possible, and used me as a lab rat, you were the only person on my mind." Saruhiko startled and glanced up to see Misaki's form sitting somewhat behind him, eye staring off into the distance.

Saruhiko blinked, startled at what Misaki had just said. Sitting up Saruhiko looked at Misaki for a second before crawling over and wrapping his arms around Misaki's slender form.

Having Misaki in his arms, along with the stress of sitting through and having to watch Misaki's rape and with the knowledge of what happened later on, it wasn't any wonder that Saruhiko broke down and started quietly crying into Misaki's shoulder. Feeling Misaki arms wrap around his body Saruhiko shuddered and proceeded to hug Misaki tighter so that he could feel Misaki's body against his, reaching up Saruhiko pulled of Misaki's beanie one hand coming up to stroke through Misaki's soft chestnut hair.

Laying down Saruhiko dragged Misaki with him as he proceeded to cuddle Misaki as he came down from his emotional high. Drawing back Saruhiko stared at Misaki's face, memorizing it so that he would never forget the face of the person he loved.

Moving forwards Saruhiko proceeded to start peppering Misaki's face and neck with kisses, making sure to add a few love bites along Misaki's neck.

Nuzzling back up Saruhiko kissed Misaki hard, sucking and licking Misaki's lips and tongue, enjoying the way that Misaki fought back against him with his tongue.

Breaking the kiss Saruhiko looked at what had to be the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. Misaki was underneath him red faced and panting with hickeys running up and down his neck, all caused by him. Moving back down Saruhiko proceeded to kiss Misaki again, and again.

Eventualy Saruhiko calmed down and contented himself with holding Misaki tight against him, the keychain around his neck a comforting weight. While Saruhiko wouldn't have minded going further, he was happy that he got as far as he did considering what he saw in the video, so he was quite content with cuddling Misaki's form, making sure that Misaki was pressed against him in all the right spots and that their legs were tangled together.

In that moment Saruhiko felt happy and content, he just wished that the moment would last forever.

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