Pairings: TowaXAtsuro
Vocabulary:
Gomen - Sorry/ I'm sorry..
Gomen nasai - I'm very/really sorry..
Iie - No
Hai - ok, yes...
Kudasaii - Please
Aishiteru - I love you
Aniji - Lover
Urusai - Shut up
(I'm pretty sure dats all right, umm somewhat..sorry 4 any mistakes-it happens..im not da best at trans. so tell me if i got any wrong pls..)
Last Chapter: The loud crash sounded through the quiet, "Shikuso.." (damn it..) he hissed loudly, half aware he'd even spoke. Thick red blood ran down his long pale fingers, dripping slowly at the tips. Hot tears were now pouring down his pale face, though it wasn't the pain in his hand that had him in tears. His mind though still stood blank, his vision blurring even more as the tears he wasn't even aware of at this point continued to flow freely.
"Atsuro!"
A/N:I should be finishing dis soon...1 more ch..I think. lol, just pointless TowaXAtsuro action..lol I love dat. TOWA X ATSURO IS SOOOO CUTE!! lemme kno if ya kno of any good one's, or any at all...pls!! Dis'll have a bit of lemon, but not much really...long ch, really really long ch. longest i've wrote yet...haha, only lik da 3rd ch anyways...well, its not da best but..im working on it so pls tell if thiers somewhere i screwed up or somethin..especially on da lemon part..hehe total imagination there...well either way good-bad u tell me..pls!! lol
Disclaimer:
Santa: second ch, and she still don't own us.. -laughs mockingly- and never will..
Fluffy(me): a bit harsh..but yeah, sadly enough i don't own anything-da character's...such as... -glances over at Santa and blushes-
Snata: Nan?(What)
Fluffy:EH?! umm er...yeah, I dont' own 'im bu-u-u-t...
Santa: But?!
Fluffy:bu-u-t...I-can-barrow-him..RIGHT?!
Sakuya:Hai..(yes)
Santa:Nan? (what?)
Fluffy:Yaaaaay!! -Glomps Santa-
Everyone else(Yuki, Towa, Aine, Atsuro, etc..): -laughing-
Santa: HA!
Fluffy; hehe
Santa: Yu-u-u-ki!!
Yuki:...
Fluffy: -giggling-
Atsuro: er..umm...
Towa: Don't worry about them..they'll be at it for hours...
Aine: heheh, crazed fangirl...
Sakuya:...
Yuki: we shouldn't bother 'her' in anyway...let's leave them be..
Fluffy:yep..
Everyone:...
Fluffy: but Towa'll need even longer with A-A-tsu-r-o-o-o-o!!
Atsuro:Nani?(what?)
Fluffy:hehe..not telling...
Santa:...
Yuki: recovering?
Santa:yu-ki...
Fluffy: KYAA!!(fangirl squee) -leaps and glomps Yuki-
Everyone else: -laughing-
(this story's completely fan made-as u can so tell!! haha i own nothing! -whins- not sakuya -drool- not santa -drool- not towa -drooool- not atsuro -droool- not yuki either -still drooling- not even aine(lucky girl) lol)
The blond wasted no time, rushing to the younger boy's side. "Atsuro!" he repeated, the innocent red haired boy only stared not seeing anything. Towa grabbed the other boy's wrist, gently pulling his wounded hand to himself for inspection. A small laceration, about half an inch long, decorated his palm. Though there were multiple little nicks here and there covering the bloodied hand, that was the worst of the bunch. His breath hitched, all together it wasn't too bad, nothing fatal at least. Though Towa didn't know how deep the shard had pressed itself into his flesh,but he would live.
Grounding out a relief filled sigh, Towa looked to the face of the boy in front of him now. Atsuro's face was slightly pale, sweat dripped down his pale forehead. "Atsuro..." he whispered, he wasn't too sure what to think. The boy was hurt, not badly, his reaction seemed strange. Mentally shaking the thoughts away he took action. Cradling the wounded hand in both of his own Towa lifted the hand to his lips, placing a soft kiss just under the small gash.
Atsuro blinked, warm was all he could think. Warm..."T-Towa?" he asked. Removing his lips from the wounded hand, he smiled before answering "Gomen.." (sorry..)
Shaking his head Atsuro replied "I-iie...I broke..your cup, Towa. Gomen nasai.." (no...I'm really sorry..)
"Iie, Atsuro...lets not worry about that. Your bleeding, it isn't bad..but...lets worry about this first.." (no...)
"Hai..." (ok..)
Smiling softly Towa tugged him gently, silently asking him to fallow. The younger boy's only reply being a soft nod of his head and fallowing after the taller boy.
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Towa finished off caring for the small wound, wrapping a bandage around Atsuro's hand. Making sure he'd covered all wounds fully, he re-checked his handy work. Satisfied with it, he smiled at a blushing red head. "T-Towa..." Atsuro managed his face heating to a now very uncomfortable level. "There...it seems it'll be fine now.." the blond sighed.
"H-hai.." (o-ok)
Towa cursed himself for his stupidity, still holding the younger boy's hand he looked it over again. Though, honestly he knew it was alright and that there was no need for this now. He refused to release the hand, by 're-re-checking' it for the like tenth time he could hold the link a while longer. It gave him an excuse, and that's what he needed. Though, he felt kind of bad about taking advantage of the situation like he was, but he really really needed this.
Atsuro set silently finding something interesting on the floor and watching it with narrow concentrated eyes. In truth though, he was holding with everything he had to not shiver and tremble at the touch of his crush. His face only growing hotter with the continued contact, but that wasn't to say he didnt' like Towa holding his hand. He loved it, the feeling of there hands being connected..
As he thought this, it took all self control not to pass out or do something much worst. Shaking those thoughts away he focused on the invisible item on the floor.
Without a word the blond released his hand with a small smile. Towa, almost losing his composure, nearly whimpered at being forced to release the sweet warmth of the person he cared for so dearly. Atsuro, not exspecting the sudden disappearance, lost his completely and whimpered. Coming out as more of a whin than anything, he blushed again at noticing his voiced disapproval.
Towa, already in a feigned calm, panic-worried to severe extent, mistook his friends whimper for a painful one. "Eh, gomen nasai..Atsuro!" he said in a rushed whisper, his face displayed his panic for a split second before covering to a small apologetic smile after seeing the boy was fine. "Eh-erm..." Atsuro attempted an answer but couldn't quite manage it.
"It's getting late.." the blond spoke up.
"er, h-hai.." (er..yeah..)
Standing without another word Towa walked over to his closet, opening the door he began browsing for something his guest could fit. Leaving Atsuro to sit quietly on the bed, thinking to himself.
I wonder...what'll happen next. The only coherent thought he was able to process.
The blond didn't leave him any more time to his thoughts, walking back to the red headed boy's side smiling he offered him the clothes he'd found. "They may not fit well.." he wasn't given time to finish the thought. "Oh, domo..." Towa smiled once more in response before giving the boy a further answer. "You can bathe if you like...Atsuro."
A sudden blush graced Atsuro's features, but quickly calmed. "Hai, arigato.." Atsuro stood, heading toword the door without another word. "Gomen..Atsuro." (Sorry..Atsuro.) the bass for Aucifer said with his usual soft caressing voice. The red head came to an abrupt stop turning around quickly to face the taller male. "N-n..." (wh-) before he could ask what he'd apologized for Atsuro had cut himself off. He knew pretty well why he'd apologized, the thought almost brought fresh tears.
"I-i..iie..." (No) he answered with a small smile, Towa had no reason to apologize, not at all. "Gomen nasai ga..." (But I'm really sorry...) the other answered his face displaying his concern for the other openly. "Eh...umm" Atsuro stuttered, unsure what he should say now. Towa was apologizing for what had happened to him, about everything right. How he'd been through so much with his father. How his father had finally excepted him and his choice, his choice that had taken so much out of him. The choice to give up any and everything if necessary, for music. Music with Aucifer. But now, his father was once more refusing him, denying him of his decision. What good was life if...if you couldn't make your own decisions?
Towa knew this.
"What good is it, is life...if I can't choose? If I can't make my own decisions?" he muttered to himself. Towa's looked as if he'd just heard the most heart wrenching story, as if his heart had just been broken right there. Atsuro blinked, surprised at seeing the expression on the older Aucifer member. "Gomen, gomen, gomen, GOMEN NASAI!" (Sorry, sorry, sorry, I'm very/really sorry!) Towa's voice suddenly raised startled Atsuro, it seemed so out of character for him.
In the next second all Atsuro could see were stars, as the blond other's arm's wrapped around him pulling him close for a caring embrace. "Gomen nasai..." (I'm really sorry..) Gulping the innocent red haired boy tried to calm himself, they were...so...close. He was touching him, gulping yet again Atsuro tried to calm himself. This was wrong, so wrong, if only he knew...then...
"It's because I'm gay!!" his words cracked and his face was now hotter than anything he'd ever felt before this. Even more so than a certain lower region that had earlier been throbbing with heat, that he now prefer to forget about.
Towa's arms tightened as he pulled the boy closer. Atsuro's body shook, waiting for whatever was to come. Rejection? Would Towa toss him to the side, disgusted, never wanting to see him again? Would he except him, welcome him with open arms? The last one wasn't really possible, Atsuro knew that would never happen. But at least, maybe he won't hate him. Maybe..but he had confessed. Strangely he felt a bit relieved, he'd finally confessed. Not completely, he hadn't told the entire story. Confessing his love for the man that held him now, his fellow band member, his dear friend. That wasn't something he was up for at the moment, no not after just telling him he was...well the first part anyways. He could take his time with the rest, let it come slowly. He didn't need to overwhelm the blond all at once.
It wasn't like he was lieing to him, he just wasn't ready yet. If he pushed then Towa would no doubt completely refuse him. Even grow to hate him...
At that last thought the tears that had been begging to fall, finally poured down his face. "G-gomen nasai, gomen nasai, gomen nasai, gomen nasai, gomen nasai, gomen nasai, gomen nasai, GOMEN NASAI!!" the younger boy cried pulling himiself closer to the taller blond. Grasping at the soft white fabric on his long sleeved shirt. "Gomen nasai!" he hissed, sobs wracking through his frail body. Towa pulling him closer yet again, also felt as though he'd cry.
What was he to do, or to say for that matter? Atsuro...the person he treasured above all else, the one person he loved so much it almost hurt him, had just told him something so horrible yet so wonderful. How was he expected to take this? Why had he chosen to suddenly tell him that? Why? What was his reason? Was it Towa's turn to tell him something, a secret? The secret he'd held for such a long time now?
Was Atsuro scared, if so what of? Why was he crying so hard? Did he fear Towa would reject him, like his own father had? That thought broke Towa's heart, how was he suppose to ever reject him? Hate him? Is that what Atsuro thought?
Pulling the younger one closer to him, yet again, he bit his bottom lip to stop himself from crying. It hurt him so bad to even think Atsuro could believe that. "A-Atsuro..." came his coarse whisper. The shorter boy didn't answer though, only snuggled close. Not wanting the warmth to end, he wanted to stay in Towa's embrace forever. But he knew it would be short lived, making him cherish it all the more.
"Atsuro...listen to me, kudasaii.." (,please..)
He answered the request by covering his face with the taller's chest and shoulder. Towa continued though, "I won't ask why or how...what, or any of that.." he stroked the younger's hair gently. "I...just want you to understand, Atsuro, I'm here..and I'm not leaving..." Looking up now, Atsuro looked deeply into his long time crush's eyes. Seeing a mixture concern, worry, and pain on his features.
"Ah..Towa..."
Towa gave a small saddened smile in response, "Go-" (So-) he started but was cut off. "Iie..gomen nasai, Towa.." The younger of the two answered guiltily, looking to anywhere but the gorgeous blond in front of him. Towa felt another smile formed on his lips, this one though was a bit happier, holding less sadness behind it.
Leaning down so he was more level to the boy, Towa pressed his own warmed cheek to the other's. Atsuro tensed at the gesture, his whole body growing rigid. His tears though didn't stop, but continued to pour openly. Those dark eyes then closing in hopes of ceasing the flow of tears. It didn't work though, more tears pouring down his reddened face. Gasping, Atsuro gave up all hope of control and let himself cry openly. His body shaking as the powerful sobs wracked his body, he trembled. It didn't really matter now, if he let himself cry uncontrollably or not. The results would be the same. Towa'd hate him, he'd reject him. Wish for him to leave.
Those thoughts brought more tears, pain engulfing his body. He felt himself shaking harder, "Iie-iie-iie-iie..." (No-no-no-no...) He whined pulling closer to the blond, in response Towa snuggled closer as well. Pressing his cheek more firmly to the younger's, the boy's tears catching on the blonde's cheek as they fell. His tears clinging to Towa's cheek before slowly sliding down the length of his jaw and dropping from his pale face.
"Atsuro..." he whispered quietly, stepping away from the boy. Pain clear on both's face. Towa gave another gentle smile, gathering up all his remaining courage.
Pressing a curled index finger to the shorter boy's jaw he slid it down the length, turning the boy's face toward him at the same time. Lifting the curled finger now under his chin, he bent downward to Atsuro's lips. Pressing his own soft, warm lips to his. Asturo gasped at the sudden contact, his lips parted Towa took the accidental invite. Plunging his moist heated tongue into the other's mouth, savoring the taste he'd waited so long for. The younger one, stood still for another second, still shocked at what was happening. Finally he gave up on all coherent thoughts and decided to focus on the delectable blond that was kissing him.
Grasping for the soft white fabric of said blonde's shirt, he decided to play an active role in the make out session they had abruptly started. Pulling close to the taller male, he rolled his own heated tongue across the other's for a timeless dance of lovers. Towa's hands slid their way down to the younger's hip's grasping them and pulling him closer. Atsuro moaned into Towa's mouth as their bodies were pressed against one another.
Atsuro's arms snaked their way up to wrap around the taller male's neck, his fingers coming to intertwine with shimmering blond locks. Pulling the blond closer to his level, he moaned again as a certain part of his body reminded him, abruptly, of it's presence. He'd tried so hard to forget about it too, but now it yelled for attention louder than it ever had. Gasping suddenly as Towa began grinding his hips against the younger male's, Atsuro swore he heard the blond moan as well.
Suddenly the red haired boy pulled away, gasping. Towa took in large gulps of air as well, smiling as he halfway regained his composer. Atsuro, still breathing heavily, gave a crooked smile back. The blond bit back laughter at his crush's goofy smile. Bringing his hands up to now cup the boy's face, a hand on either cheek, he leaned in for another round.
Atsuro gasped, he'd hardly regained his breath before gentle hot lips were pressed to his own once more. The blond gently nibbled at his bottom lip, teasing him into parting his lips once more. Though it wasn't really needed, but Atsuro found this all the more exciting. Parting his lips for the other's answer, he dove into the heated cavern. Devouring the luscious taste of his crush. Both boys whimpering and moaning softly, as their tongues once more began the ancient dance of lovers. Atsuro's hands one more entangling into the blonde's slightly disheveled locks. Towa's hands now roaming over the new territory with wonder and fascination, Touching ever inch of the younger's body that was in reaching distance with feathery touches. He then pulled from the younger, gasping for much needed air. While the other did the same, before once more pressing their heated lips together. Before long it wasn't possible to distinguish between kisses, one ending and another starting before so much as a thought processed.
Finally separating their lips, Towa began trailing soft wet kisses across the other's jaw before bringing his still burning lips to the red head's warm soft neck. His skin was slightly darker than the blonde's. He savored the exotic taste. Lapping greedily at the warm skin that was growing even hotter. Nibbling gently at the soft flesh, he nudged the younger one back. Atsuro's only answer to the treatment was tossing his head back moaning, aside from obeying Towa's request to step back.
"T-T-T...T-To-wa!!" Atsuro gasped as the mentioned blond bit down on his sensitive neck, then sucked it gently. Earning a louder moan form the younger boy. Towa gave a sly smile at that, slightly flushed. His sly smile widening as he nudged the boy backward yet again.
Giving a yelp of surprise, the red head fell backward onto the bed. The blond was quick to fallow, slowly climbing on after. Coming to stop over the boy, a look on his face that Atsuro was sure he'd never seen there before. A look of lust clear on the older male's pale face. Though Atsuro wasn't too sure what the expression on his face meant, or what he had to do with it but his face was growing hotter none the less. "T-T...Towa?.." he was barely able to find his voice. The blond though, silenced him with another kiss.
Slowly running his hand along the boy's shoulder until it met with his arm, Towa sighed at the warmth. He loved the boy so much, and now he'd told him a very private secret, that he was sure many didn't know. He felt so wonderful, Atsuro truly trusted him. Settling himself over the boy, a knee on either side of the boy's hips, Towa ran his long pale fingers through disheveled red locks lovingly. "Atsuro.." he mumbled half aware he'd even said it. His voice was low, lower than normal and somewhat husky. It sent shivers down Asturo's back.
Atsuro paused, what was Towa doing? He was suddenly feeling very nervous and kind of scared. "T-Towa.." he hissed, his voice very quiet, Towa barely heard him. He'd pressed his face to the boy's neck once more, breathing in his sweet sent. "Mmm?" was his only reply. Then pulling himself upward and somewhat off the boy, he smiled down at him. The lustful look from earlier still firmly in place. Leaning down he captured the boy's lips for a quick heated kiss, before moving down to the boys chest. Tugging at the boy's shirt he wondered how he'd get it off, he'd need help.
"Towa?!" he gasped.
Towa's eyes leaped to meet his, that were now once more on the edge of tears. The blond felt a painful constriction in his chest. Was that fear in his beautiful features? Why was he...? He trailed off that thought. Scared of him? Guilt, sorrow, pain, confusion, and many other mixed emotions filled the older male. He was causing so much pain to his crush, and why? Why?
He didn't understand, he wasn't to sure why he was doing this so suddenly. Yeah, but Atsuro had said...
I'm using that...as an accuse? An..accuse to touch him..to do this?
Those thoughts put him near tears, he was using the fact that Atsuro had told him he liked men to..what? With all these thoughts he was growing more confused. Then one of the most painful things he could ever come up with, one that nearly sent him to tears.
Atsuro had never said he loved him, or even liked him. It was possible Atsuro was in love with...someone else. Just because he'd said he was interested in men didnt' mean he was interested in him, Towa. Tears edged the blonde's eyes, his crush, Atsuro was in love with another man. His mind began to race..
Sakuya?
Santa?
Yuki?
Ralph?
Sasaki?
Was there anyone else, perhaps a fan. Someone Towa didn't know? He couldn't think strait, giving up all possible thought he said the only thing he could to get that horrible painful look off his crush's face.
"Aishiteru.." (I love you..)
He wasn't even too sure why he said it, but just that he had to. He had to finally tell the boy how he felt, he'd held it in for so long. Leaning down once more the blond buried his face in the younger's chest, unconsciously seeking warmth and comfort.
Atsuro blinked in surprise, had he heard right? Ai-shi-te-ru? He...loves...me?
"T-Towa.." he spoke up, his voice quiet and edged with his confusion.
"Gomen.." came his muttered reply, soft whimpers fallowing.
"Eh...T-Towa?"
The blond didn't answer, only buried his face deeper within the boy's chest. His shoulders shook slightly, soft painful distorted sobs escape the older. Muffled by the boy's chest, Towa clung close to Atsuro. Their bodies pressed close, Atsuro quickly shaking off the surprise decided on acting.
His crush needed him, he began gently stroking the gorgeous shimmering locks of the blond, that he'd only earlier had those same hands entangled in with all the raw passion and desire they'd shared. Towa gasped at the contact and another wave of sobs shook his body.
"T...Towa.."
Whimpers and the blond cuddling closer, pulling himself tighter to the boy was the only answer.
"T-Towa..kudasaii.." (...please..)
Towa sniffled, and a moment later looked up, lifting slowly from from the boy. Their eyes met, Atsuro's now worried and pain filled. Towa's not much different, tears still lingering in his darkened eyes, pain also filled them. Without even thinking the younger member of Aucifer lifted a hand and gently caught a tear from the dark eyes of the blond. Then softly brushed the now unruly blond hair from his face.
"Gomen nasai.." he said quietly, leaning forward to press his warm lips to the other's forehead he'd uncovered.
Atsuro's face growing warmer, "Ai.." (I...) but he knew he had to say it. "Aish.." his face grew hotter, a blush creeping across his features. "Ais.." he paused gulping, his voice seeming to try and abandoned him. Pressing his lips into a thin line he forced himself to continue. Towa sitting upward, now staring into the younger's eyes.
"Aish.." Atsuro started again.
"Aishi-" he hesitated.
"Aishi-" another pause.
"-teru..." he finished his eyes now squeezed close, face a darkened shade of pink bordering on red. His breathing was shallow, coming in quick huffs.
A warm hand placed itself on the nervous embarrassed boy's cheek gently, his eyes opening at the contact. Gorgrous dark eyes stared back, a small smile now played one the blonde's lips. Atsuro felt himself smile back, instantly.
"Aishiteru..Towa.." (I love you..Towa..) he whispered leaning forward pressing a soft warm kiss on the other's lips. In return Towa pulled him closer, "Aishiteru!"(I love you!) he hissed against the red haired member of Aucifer's lips. "A..tsu..ro.."
Towa gave a sharp gasp as his body was tugged down on top of the younger one's beneath him, suddenly. Atsuro gave a lustful hiss, smirking at his handy work before diving into devour any and all exposed flesh with his greedy lips, tongue, teeth, and hands.
Atsuro pressed hot moist lips against the other's soft pale neck gently, mimicking the blond's earlier ministrations. He began sucking, nibbling, tasting, licking, kissing, and remembering every moment of it. Treasuring the precious memory with his lover. He paused, Lover.. A sly smile spread across his face at the thought, his lover, Towa. "Ashiteru! Ashiteru! A-shi-te-ru!" he almost moaned against the older male's neck. Towa in response let out a low moan, tossing his head back.
"A-Atsuro!!" he moaned into the boy's ear, smiling as the boy tugged at his soft white shirt. Pulling away, he whispered "Wha-t...is..so...fa-ci-na-ting..about...my..sh-irt?" too husky, even for his taste. He didn't linger on the thought.
"Na-nani?" (Wh-what?) Atsuro whispered back hoarsely.
"M-my...shi-rt..y-you..k-ee-p...gr-gra-bing...i-it..." came the gasping reply.
"T-To-o-owa!"
"Hmm?" he asked regaining his breath.
"U-ru-sai!" (shut up) he hissed, annoyance clear in his voice.
"G-gomen.." the blond giggled in return.
Shyly Atsuro reached to tug at his shirt again, this time Towa didn't tease him. Smiling he pulled the younger's hand away, instead he bent down and quickly pulled Atsuro's shirt up. Tugging it up and halfway over his head, he couldn't help the grin that spread across his face at the gorgeous pale skin that was revealed.
With a sharp in take of breath Atsuro leaned back, blushing at sudden feeling of being exposed so openly by his crush, or possible lover. "Aniji..." (lover...) he whispered quietly. Towa smiled, giving the shirt another yank. Managing to now get it fully over his head, he leaned downward pressing his soft moist lips to Atsuro's. His tongue once more begging for it's playmate. Both moaning into the other's mouth before separating once more.
"H-hai..." Towa gasped before pulling off his own shirt.
Leaning down to once more reclaim his cute little red head's mouth, their tongues once more meeting. Both's pair of hand's began their own exploring of each other's body. Gently stroking and playing before grasping desperately at the other's body. Towa soon broke the heated kiss yet again, wondering down the boy's chin the across his jaw. Then kissing, sucking, nibbling, and licking down the younger boy's neck. Slowing as he reached his shoulder, tasting the new area, he began sucking and nibbling hungrily. Greedily consuming the sweet taste of his new aniji. (lover)
"To-owa!" the boy gasped arching his back and moaning.
Towa continued his journey down to his chest, kissing various spots softly. "Ai-shi-te-ru.." he whispered softly.
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Atsuro gave a loud moan in appreciation, Towa found himself smiling at the younger boy's response to his treatment. With that smile still firmly intact he lowered his head, the blond lover captured one of his small pinkish nipples in his heated mouth. Gently flicking his tongue over the sensitive flesh, Towa sucked hungrily. Atsuro gasped, griping Towa's shoulders tightly and tugging the blond closer. Arching his back to pull himself closer as well, Atsuro hissed his pleasure. Holding back a loud scream, a half moan half growl escaped.
Towa continued his ministrations, gently teasing his body. Then slowly slipping his hand down from one of the boy's arms, he trailed his fingers down the soft pale skin of his midsection. Reaching it's destination, slowly his hand unsnapped the button on his pants. Then unzipping them as well, he eagerly slipped a hand under the heated, slightly coarse clothe. Atsuro gasped, surprised, but didn't move to stop him.
Dark eyes tightly sealed, Asuro waited eagerly for the sensations to come. Towa paused, looking up at the boy's face with a sly smile gracing his features. Continuing, his long fingers lightly brushed over the sensitive skin before gently taking the heated member into their care. His warm hand caressing the hardening member, tightened slightly. Atsuro gasping and moaning, rocked his hips to the sudden intrusion, begging for more heat and pleasure the gentle hand promised.
Softly rubbing and pumping the growing erection, Towa dropped his head to once more continue his earlier task of pleasing and teasing the boy's neck. Atsuro almost squealed at the sensations running through his body, spreading his legs further apart he tilted his head. Letting the older consume his entire body.
Towa nibbled at his soft neck before moving his heated lips up to the younger's jaw, lapping it hungrily. All the while continuing to please his lover's pulsing erection. Tightening his grip, he began pumping the hard member slightly harder than before. Excited at the thought of his lover and his on coming release. Atsuro gasped and cried out at the sudden pressure, sending waves of pleasure through his body, making him shiver. Towa muffling his cry, captured his lips.
"T-Towa!!" he gasped as their lips parted for Towa to once more kiss and nibble at his neck.
In response to the boy's cry Towa ran his hot moist tongue along his bare sensitive neck and slipped his hand out of his pants. Atsuro whimpered in return, missing his touch. "To-o-wa?!" he cried out, his voice slurred and whiny."G-go-o-men..." the blond breathed in his ear, pressing both hands on either side of his lover. With that he let his arms hold most of his weight, his legs supporting the remaining weight of the older male. Pressing their growing erections together, he began to grind their hips together.
"Ah?! TOWA!" he moaned, hesitating a moment before thrusting his hips up to meet the other's. Moaning his appriciation, Towa smiled at Atsuro's cute attempt. Shaking his head slowly, he pressed his hips against the other's halting their movements. Smiling directly at his lover, he lifted up slightly to once more begin rocking his hips against the red head's. Taking another moment to understand and study the blond's motions he joined him. Gently pressing his hips up to meet his lover's while rocking them slowly.
Towa felt himself moan, rather than hear himself. Atsuro beamed at his handy work, lifting his head to capture Towa's hot slightly swollen lips. Moving his lips like he'd felt the older male do earlier, he began gently kissing the soft exposed skin of his neck. Then gathering up his courage he began nibbling then lapping eagerly, tasting his crush and now lover for the first time.
Moaning, Towa pressed closer, rubbing their swollen hot arousal's together. They could both feel the pleasurable friction even through their now uncomfortable pants. Tight and almost unbearably hot, and only growing tighter and much much hotter. Both felt this. Atsuro hissed as Towa pulled away, lifting himself from the boy, but only by inches. Then pressing close once more, he began rocking against the boy at a much faster rate.
Gasping he leaned his forehead against Atsuro's forehead, a thin sheet of sweat covering his body. Panting he pressed close, as Atsuro in return moved his body, rocking his hips and gasping for air. Sweat now sheeting both of the lovers, slick against one another.
Body hot and tingling, Towa once more pulled away, still panting. Lifting into a crouching position above the boy, sitting back on his knees, he gave himself a minute to catch his breath. Atsuro took the opportunity too, gasping for breath while whining for the heat of his lover to return.
Towa managed a smile, unbuttoning his pants quickly then making quick work of the zipper as well. Rising slightly off the bed, he slid the dark pants off slim hips slowly. Slowly rolling his hip, rocking them back and forth as he slid the heavy dark cloth off, his hips dipping and swaying suggestively. He glanced to his red headed lover to see what effects his little enticing dance had had.
Atsuro was watching carfully, gulping at the seducing site before him. He'd long forgotten he was suppose to be taking this time to breath, and relax a bit. His body growing hotter, he whimpered quietly in anticipation.
Towa smirked at the reaction, then continued discarding the confining pants. Boxers being the only form of covering left for the blond, leaning down he tugged at Atsuro pants. Gasping Atsuro slow and nervously nodded, understanding what his lover wanted. Silently, he lifted his hips, hesitating for a moment. Then slowly he slipped the warm cloth down his slim hips as well, pausing, his face flushed.
Towa simply smiled before helping the boy, slipping his pants the rest of the way off and tossing them to the side. Slightly disappointed that he'd done so much to entice the boy, soft rolling of his hips as he'd discarded the unnecessary clothing. But the boy hadn't treated him to the same delightful tease, but had simply yanked them off quickly. Pushing his disappointment to the side, he leaned back down planting a soft kiss on the younger's lips, then began to grind his hips against the other's. Atsuro moaned and pulled closer, rocking his hips in return.
With a moan of irritation Atsuro pushed the blond up, gently but still with enough force to show he wanted him off. Towa groaned a protest, but obeyed worry clear on his face. "Na-n.." he started. But was cut off, Atsuro lifted himself into a more comfortable position. Then tugging at his boxers he paused, taking a quick deep breath he pulled the last remaining cloth off his body and tossed it away.
Turning to Towa, avoiding his dark eyes, he tugged at the older male's boxers as well. Offering a smile, that his lover didn't catch because meek eyes were looking to the floor, Towa understood and pulled the last shield to his heated body off. Throwing the now useless garment away, he crawled closer to his lover.
Atsuro's eyes finally lifted to catch the dark one's of his long time crush and now lover.
To Be Continued...
A/N:dat was probably da worst 'lemon' eva...not too juicy yet though..i'd planned to make this only 2 chs..but now i see dat cant happen dis ch's long enough anyways lol..so i'll have ta finish it up in da next 1..pls bare wit me here..its not da best..but i am working on it...more lemon to come in da next ch...Towa'll hav ta finish wat he started... -hehe- pls review!!