A/N: So this chapter will be from Gaku's POV! Aren't you excited?! Also, I am adding YOHIOloid, but I'm just gonna call him Yohio (Cuz if I called him YOHIOloid he'd sound like a robot) and he's gonna be somewhat between real Yohio and YOHIOloid, since YOHIOloid is quite new and I haven't gotten a chance to get that much information on him yet because as everyone knows, I'm an obsessed stalker and I spend most of my time checking if there's any updates on Twitter... So yeah, REAL Yohio is no problem XD I'm sorry if the character bothers anyone, I'm just a big fan of him and when I got the chance to add him to the fic... I used the chance. Obviously.

He looked a bit scared as I started unbuttoning his shirt. His face was flushed pure red and he was obviously really nervous. Still, he didn't struggle at all, just laid on the bed as I removed his clothes. When we were both just in our underwear, he finally asked shyly: "G- Gakupo-san, what if I do it wrong?"

I chuckled lightly and stroke his cheek soothingly. "Don't worry, you'll do just fine. Just relax and enjoy."

We were both naked when I pushed three of my fingers into his mouth, and he started sucking them to make them wet. I played with the thought of him doing that to my cock, and how good it would feel, but I had something even more pleasurable planned for it. When my fingers were coated in saliva, I took them out of his mouth and started thrusting them in his entrance, one by one.

He grinded his teeth and grasped my back. It was his very first time, so even preparing him hurt. I kind of pitied him because the next thing inside him would be a lot bigger. A moan escaped his lips as I hit his sweet spot. He was blushing more, and his breathing had gotten a bit heavier. "Ah...Gakupo-san..."

I figured I'd prepared him enough, so I pulled my fingers out.

"I don't have any lube, so it's gonna hurt a little... If it's too much, you can tell me to stop, okay?" I said. He nodded, out of breath, and I kissed his forehead before positioning myself between his spread legs and carefully entered him. The scream he let out was hurtful, and I muffled it down by kissing him passionately.

I slowly started thrusting in and out, and it obviously hurt him a lot because tears were starting to run on his cheeks.

"Are you sure you don't wanna stop?" I asked quietly.

"Go on... It doesn't hurt that much", he panted, and I did how he told me to. As soon as I found his prostate, I hit it all over and over again, making his screams become from pained to pleasured. His legs were wrapped around my waist and I went faster as I noticed the change in his voice.

I started sucking the pale skin of his neck to make him feel even more wanted, making him moan my name. I sucked and bit the same spot, so it would surely leave a mark that would mark him as mine. He was really close to cumming, and so was I. I was reaching the orgasm-

At that certain moment, my eyes flew open and I woke from the dream. I groaned. It just had to stop in that exact moment, huh? Then again, I wasn't supposed to be having that type of dreams anyway. I mean, of course having dream-sex is okay, but not with a student. Seriously, Gakupo, what the fuck is wrong with you?! I told myself.

I suddenly realized that because of the dream about the bluenette, my cock was painfully hard. I sighed as my hand moved on its own down on my body, to stroke it. I hadn't done this in years. Before, I had a girlfriend, and I could've fucked anyone anyway - no one, I repeat, no one, would ever say no to me if I wanted to fuck them.

I was seriously disgusted of myself. I was like some kind of a pedophile. Then again, as a pedophile I would've gone out and kidnapped some innocent kid to satisfy my lust. But 1. I was not a pedophile and I would never kidnap a child and 2. I don't think anyone except Shion Kaito could satisfy these needs. And so, for the first time in a few years, I pleasured myself.

After I was done cleaning everything up, I glanced at my alarm clock and realized I was supposed to be at the airport - today was Saturday and the son of a family very close to mine was coming to Japan as an exchange student, and he would live with me for that time. I quickly took a shower and got dressed and then, without eating any breakfast, headed to the airport.

Luckily the flight had been a little late, so Yohio didn't have to wait long for me. He had grown slightly taller from when I last met him, and now he was in men's clothes - he used to crossdress, dress up in cute lolitas and look like a doll.

"I see you've given up on crossdressing", I said as we started walking away. He grinned and answered: "Yeah, I guess so. I still look like a girl, though."

"I doubt that will ever change", I pointed out playfully, making him laugh.

"So, you're a teacher, huh?" he said after we got into my car.

"Yeah."

"At my school?"

"Mhm."

"Great, now I'm the teacher's pet before even stepping inside the school", he groaned, even though he meant is as a joke. I chuckled and asked: "A pet? Since when have you been my pet?"

"I thought you always said you wanted a cat", he replied.

"Sorry, but I want a cute cat that is not a cocky bastard", I joked.

"In that case, you might not find a proper one."

"I know."

The rest of the way to my apartment we just talked about things that were different in Japan - his home country was Sweden. School was so different here, way bigger than the one he used to go to. He was lucky his Japanese was near perfect, and that he knew about the culture.

When we got home, I led him to the quest room and said: "This is gonna be yours from now on. You can just put your luggage on the bed, you can unpack later."

He placed his bags on the bed, like I had told him to, and looked around. He smiled a little as he saw an old, worn-out plushie on the pillow. He walked to it and picked it up, his long fingers caressing the fabric.

"You remembered it, huh?" he muttered. The plushie used to belong to him, but when he came to Japan many years ago, when he was six, he forgot it to my parents' house. I had promised him that the next time we would meet, I'd give it back to him. Unfortunately anytime they visited here or we visited there, I forgot. This time I'd taken it out a week early and put it there so that I wouldn't forget.

"Of course. I doubt you want it anymore, though", I said, leaning against the wall.

"Perhaps, but it's still a miracle you finally remembered, so it makes a nice memory", he answered in a soft tone. I chuckled and pointed out: "I've always remembered it, but then it just always magically disappears. It must be cursed!"

"Yeah, right", he said and threw a pillow at me.

The day passed quickly, and soon it was Sunday and we were handling some stuff at school. I toured him so he wouldn't get lost, we talked to the principal about a few things and then left. We went out to the town to shop for some stuff, then returned home and ordered some pizza for dinner - neither of us could really cook.

The next morning we rose bright and early to work - or in his case, school. When we entered the car, he bit his lip and muttered: "What if no one likes me?" I was really surprised by his attitude since he was usually so confident. I smiled softly and answered: "Don't worry, it's a nice school. You'll get a lot of new friends."

He sighed and looked out of the car window. "Just make sure not to embarrass me, 'kay?"

I could feel a vein throbbing in my forehead. 'Embarrass?' Kids these days... I shook my head, slightly amused of his behaviour and said: "You are such a selfish, cocky brat aren't you?" He didn't respond, just chuckled and continued staring out of the window.

Yohio didn't have my class today so I couldn't be completely sure, but he at least seemed fine - no bullying or anything. He actually looked like he enjoyed quite the lot. When the school was over, we met up at the school parking space and when he arrived, I stomped my cigarette and asked how was his day.

"Nice. I made some friends", he answered with a grin.

"Really? I told you you would", I said, raising my eyebrow as we entered the car. "From your class?"

"Two girls from my class and a couple of guys who are their friends from another class", he replied. When I asked who they were, he thoughtfully listed: "Hatsune Miku, Kagamine Rin and Len, and Shion Kaito."

"Shion?" Well, this couldn't get any better, could it?

"Yeah, he's pretty nice, he plays the guitar too. What 'bout him?" he said, looking at me curiously. I just smirked and said nothing. This was getting interesting... If Yohio could by any chance make Kaito visit us and then leave two of us alone... When I was laughing like a villain in the depths of my mind, I realized what I was thinking and immediately told myself: No! Gakupo, bad boy! No dirty thoughts of students!

"What about you? Did you have a good day?" Yohio asked bluntly. I shrugged my shoulders a little and answered: "Guess so. Nothing really special happened, it was quite boring, actually." Well, there was one certain red-head who couldn't stop having fantasies about his boyfriend and texting him during the class, but because he was a good guy, I forgave him.

The dream I had next night was also about Kaito, and pretty similar to the earlier one(s), but this time there was a 6-year old Yohio who saw us doing it and got traumas for the rest of his life and then threw the old plushie at us and ran away because he was so disgusted. Well. I'm glad it was just a dream. If it wasn't, it... would be quite hard to explain... Especially since Yohio and Kaito were the same age, it would've meant I would've fucked 6-year old Kaito in front of 6-year old Yohio. If something, that would make me a pedophile. Luckily Kaito was a teen in the dream, though.

That time I had no idea that having Yohio as Kaito's friend would be so useful, yet very, very disturbing and hard. But you'll hear more of that later. Until then, have sweet dreams - as long as they aren't about my Kaito.

A/N

Why hello there. What? This was a rare, quick update? Ha, you weren't expecting that, weren't you? B-)

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Um. Sorry 'bout that. You don't have to tell me your life story if you don't want to -.-