I have mixed feelings about this chapter... I've written it over a few times, and I just don't like it It was supposed to be fluffy, but I feel like it is just sappy. If you could tell me how you feel about it in a review/PM I would very much appreciate it~ ANYWAY, here ya go:]

Disclaimer: I do not own DRR!


"Please," the other had whimpered.

Tsugaru clenched his fists and looked away... How was it possible for one man to be so alluring? Everything about him, from his bubbly-yet-polite personality to his adorable pink eyes, was entrancing. Tsugaru swore the universe was playing tricks on him—the same pink eyes from his fantasies delivered on his doorstep and drugged with an aphrodisiac, to top it off? If this was a test of temptation, Tsugaru was not passing.

How could he? Placed in front of him was a needy, gorgeous, pink-eyed raven who was collapsed on his knees in the shower wearing nothing but magenta boxer-briefs that did nothing to hide his drug-induced hardness. Not to mention the look on his blushed face when he was pleadingfor Tsugaru to touch him...he must be in agony. Tsugaru knew the effects of an aphrodisiac—anyone living with Delic had been victim to that prank at least once—and could only imagine what the boy—man?—was going through.

That settled it. Tsugaru didn't even bother with the stripping of his clothes, he just stepped into the shower and embraced Psyche.

Tsugaru sighed internally. He had had so many great plans for their first date: dinner, a movie, and maybe even a goodnight kiss, but now he was...well, quite frankly, he was jumping off the deep end.

Touching the ravenette was like heaven. His skin was smooth and unmarred by scars. Tsugaru moved his fingers up and down Psyche's back, trying to offer some comfort, then together they stood up, Psyche's arms clasped around Tsugaru's neck, and Psyche looked up at him.

"Tsu-chan..." he said. Tsugaru gazed at the other's pink eyes and leaned closer.

"Let me help you, Psyche," he whispered before pressing his lips against the other's. He was instantly swept away. Psyche tasted almost sweet, like bubblegum or watermelon, and immediately parted his lips, practically begging for more. Tsugaru obliged, kissing the man deeper and slipping his tongue out to rub against the other's . He hated to admit his little 'practice session' with Delic had actually been useful, but, as things stood...it may have been after all.

Tsugaru felt hands grip the back of his shirt, and he moved his own down the front of the smaller man's body towards the area that was practically begging for attention. He slipped his hand inside the brightly-colored boxer-briefs and gripped the length inside. Psyche responded by moaning into Tsugaru's mouth, and the sound itself made Tsugaru blush, half with embarrassment and half with arousal. He began to stroke the already fully erect member and felt the raven's hands twine through his hair as his smaller body curled up, asking for more.

"Psyche," he mumbled into the swollen lips that were locked with his own, breathing in the intoxicating scent of the ravenette. Tsugaru continued to move his hand along the other raven's member, and it wasn't long before nails dug into his back and the pink-eyed man cried out in ecstasy.

"Ah-ah! Tsu-chan!" Psyche arched his back and clung to Tsugaru as he came. Tsugaru held onto Psyche with his free hand, and ran his hand down between the other man's shoulder blades. He removed his hand, and the two stood embracing for a while, Tsugaru supporting Psyche while the cold water of the shower poured down on them both.

After what could have been an eternity, Tsugaru shut off the water and looked down at Psyche. The other was resting his head on Tsugaru's chest, eyes closed and breathing softly as his cheek rested on Tsugaru's wet shirt.

Psyche was feeling weightless, airy, floaty. He was also tired, one moment aware and the next out. He felt lips press into his hair, then out. Felt himself being carried, then out. Felt warmth envelop him, then out.

When he finally came to, he had a moment of panic at the unfamiliar surroundings. He sat up in the dark, and then blushed as the earlier moments came flooding back into his head. Had all that really happened? Of course it had...Psyche noticed he was wearing a T-shirt that was much too big for him as well as some rather baggy blue boxers and felt his cheeks heat up again.

His brother would be getting a serious berating when Psyche got home—who seriously does that, anyway? Psyche shook his head before glancing out the window and noticing the moon in the sky. Well...he had arrived in the afternoon, around three or so, and it had to be pretty late now...how long had he slept? Psyche rubbed his face with his hands and three his legs over the side of the bed, careful to hold on to the bedpost before he tried to stand up. After a small initial wobble, he found that his legs worked fine, and he walked across the room to the door.

Psyche opened the door and nearly tripped when he saw a sleeping blonde right outside the door. Tsugaru was sitting against the wall and had apparently been there a while. Psyche blushed once again at the possibility that the man had waited for him while Psyche slept in his bed.

Psyche wasnt sure whether to wake the man up or not, but it looked like he didn't haw to worry when Tsugaru began to stir. He stood up and ran a hand through his hair before getting a concerned look in his eyes.

"Are you okay, Psyche? How are you feeling?" it seemed that those blue eyes were the only thing that Psyche could see as Tsugaru talked to him. Psyche blinked, and was a little slow in his response.

"Um, yeah. I'm fine now. Just had to sleep it off, I guess," he said while he smiled a little bit. The blonde's small smile that followed made Psyche melt a little inside and his breath caught for a minute.

"I'm glad."

Psyche looked down and cast his gaze up. "Um, Tsu-chan?" The other man looked down, drowning Psyche with the blue of his eyes, and his face showed a look of concern. "Thank you," Psyche wasn't quite sure for what he was thanking the man—for caring, for not judging him, for sleeping outside his door—Psyche was just feeling too much at the moment, and he couldn't quite put his feelings into words. It seemed that the other understood, though, as Psyche found himself embraced by Tsugaru.

The two stood like that for a while—could have been hours, minutes, seconds—until the parted. Psyche looked up at Tsugaru, who simply smiled at him before pressing a chaste kiss onto his lips.

"If you're feeling better, might I interest you in some dinner? You slept for quite a while." Psyche stepped back and was about to decline when he felt the telltale rumbling of his stomach.

"Ah, food might be good," he said before the two both laughed, heading off to the kitchen together, hand in hand.


So there we have it. Quite a bit different from what the original dinner date that I had planned^^;
Lemme know how I did? Thanks for your continued support, guys:D