Chapter 2!
If years ago someone told him that his first true sexual experience would be with a bulk of a man with the name of a statue, in the upstairs of a drugstore where he was a live-in worker; Kazehaya doubted he would have believed them. By the way weren't they supposed to work soon anyways? Kakei-san would just have to understand that every once in a while the boys need to be a bit tardy to work. Rikuo and him self could simply miss breakfast and… 'But with all the energy I've burned already I need some serious replenishing. Damn we're are in a tight spot right now. It's not like we can just stop and head down to work. Who the hell would want to stop now? That would just be pure- What-The-Fuck?!?!' Kazehaya pondered while patiently taking the teasing from Rikuo until, that is, his roommate's more sadistic side became apparent and the larger man simply got up and left the room. Leaving poor poor Kazehaya to himself hot, bothered, and sorely confused.
Hadn't he been the one to approach Kazehaya? 'Wasn't he the one who started this shit?! Waking me up like that.. How could he?! He first teased an extremely sensitive area on my neck and then straddles me and makes out with me, then grinds a bit and just gets up and leaves?!' "Bastard." Kazehaya groaned out between ground teeth while trying to use willpower to cool himself down. He feared a simple touch to any part of his body would cause a very embarrassing ending. It wouldn't have been so bad if Rikuo was at least there on top of him. Doing that little grinding and winding thing that his hips can do. I wonder what that would look like vertically.
'I've never seen him dance before, but his movements were always very fluid. Rikuo is fairly graceful. I have seen him fall more then once but on even more occasions I've seen him do surprising feats that require a decent amount of agility. Like that one time when I was about to fall over the upturned root when running from the people when stealing that one vase, Rikuo flew in front of me and pulled me back up in one motion. That doesn't happen everyday. And the numerous times that there were smaller incidents with falling objects when putting away stock. He does move pretty fast for such a large guy too... really fast actually. Typically he's the first to help a customer even if I am closer he somehow manages to get to them first. When he stretches I have been known to take a glance or two at him. Fortunately for me he's never noticed, but that point aside what would that look like in motion?'
Playing off his fantasy Kazehaya used only a handful of seconds to finish his searing desire with a stuffed cry into his free arm. "Finally, that asshole..." He muttered to himself while jumping up to dress himself. Now what? Get dressed, cook, breakfast, and work? What about after that? 'Where do we stand now? He practically- no he did molest me. How am I supposed to act around him? Pretend it didn't happen? Let him tease me to no end? Or am I supposed to keep this going? I just don't know, He was- Oh Dear Lord he took my first real kiss! That asshole! Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!' Kazehaya told himself as he busied about trying to get his morning procedures done. Slowly taking the last corner to reach the bathroom Kazehaya herd just the right thing to not only make his heart leap but also brighten his idea of that morning's situation.
"K-ka-Z-E!!" Rikuo ground out, obviously trying to hide any and all noises but found himself hopeless. 'Oooh how the tides have changed… heh' Deciding to let Rikuo know just how badly he had been caught Kazehaya propped himself on the wall directly across from the entrance to the bathroom; trying his best to pull off a nonchalant appearance. Humming uncharacteristically Rikuo opened the door-only to stop short on one of the higher notes. 'Damn.'
Smirking for everything that he had Kazehaya attempted his best re-enactment of what he had overheard. Of course though with a few embellishes. Arching his back and placing his hands appropriately he let out an obscene cry that was utterly blown out of proportion.
"K-KA-ZE!!!" resonated throughout the little apartment. It was almost a guarantee that whoever was downstairs in the shop definitely herd the commotion. Rikuo blushed a severe red at the thought of having to describe the day's events to Kakei-san. Hopefully, beyond all hopefuls Kakei-san might have seen this happen already and Saiga-san slept through the ruckus. 'For some reason I can't seem to stop... gah I'm actually blushing!' Rikuo berated himself while trying his best to brush off his roommate whose ego was now inflated beyond any stable state. Kazehaya pranced around his lunk of a friend poking at his flaming cheeks every once in a while giving off an idiotic chant with no rhythm or rhyme. Finally hitting his limit Rikuo decided to crush Kaze-kun's ego now while it is still inflated, Rikuo turned once in the kitchen and pinned, for the second time that day, the blonde to the wall. He took special care to trap Kazehaya's arms with his own.
"If I can recall correctly, you were the one writhing under me. Heh… who would've guessed? You have been hopelessly bothered both on top of and under me. So little miss virgin which do you like better?" Rikuo began to bite out and finished with a nasty little snicker. All of which left Kazehaya speechless and standing wide eyed against the wall for a minute or two. 'fucker..' was all the force that could be mustered considering how everything that had been said was unfortunately right. Yes he had been in every way writhing. Both times, on top and below the hulk known as Rikuo. And so what if he was a virgin! It's not like that was all that mattered in life. But if Rikuo ever learned that he was Kazehaya's first kiss ever well then all hell would be loose. 'I don't even want to imagine what he'd do...'
"Yeah well screw you!" came Kazehaya's long delayed reply. By this time though Rikuo had already left and began to cook the morning meal.
"Even though you are supposed to be cooking today I took the initiative to at least start it up since you wanted to stay slouched against the wall." Rikuo teased while heating up the pan and taking out the eggs and bacon.
"I know how to cook! I can do it myself. I'm not as bad as I used to be!" Kazehaya cried while rushing forward. That little tease of Rikuo's sent him back into his regular routine of cooking for the seemingly unappreciative man. Rushing over to take the pan from Rikuo's hand Kazehaya almost landed himself directly into the open flame of the stovetop. Rikuo's now well noted graceful abilities came in handy as he swept forward and rescued the ditzy blonde. A stuttering "thanks" was all that Kazehaya spoke before the black haired man left to go read his paper.
'Every single morning. What is so interesting about the paper anyways? Aren't I company enough? Maybe he doesn't enjoy me being here. Then why the hell did he rescue me if he doesn't want me around. Maybe it's because I cook for him… granted he had to show me how to do it first. Just an indentured little slave… nice. An indentured little sex slave.' Flushing a magnificently bright red blush Kazehaya just realized the implications of that morning. He had brushed off the incident and fallen right back into their old routine so easily that it was almost hard to believe that anything had happened at all. Though the tell tale post-orgasmic numbness that possessed his body and left him in a state of relaxation was still in effect, Kazehaya still found it rather difficult to recall the exact details of the encounter. Stealing a peek at his company, just as he would do on any other normal day, Kazehaya tried to let himself get lost in thought. Something about how peaceful Rikuo looks everyday, enjoying the morning news just made him always feel so calm. Letting him forget about his past, his sister, the upcoming day at work, and any other smaller stresses that possess someone who supports themselves.
Luckily for Kazehaya he had little to no debts so far in his life. Moral debts yes, but no monetary ones. The small amount that he did was to Kakei-san for letting him stay there, and for the occasional meal. Also he has been protecting him from searching parties who were looking for him since his disappearance from his home. Kazehaya could easily replay the incident where a man in sketchy clothing came looking for him in the name of his family and sister. Immediately fearful of being taken away he fled to his apartment upstairs and ran into Rikuo crying in intelligible word about being taken, and not wanting to go just yet. That if he was it all would be for nothing. Kazehaya never did learn what happened to the man but Kakei-san had reassured him that he would never return, and to this day nobody else has come for him. Or at least that he's known of. So for the vast majority his stresses came from accidental emotions that he may encounter, including Rikuo's. Since the last incident where Rikuo's emotions seriously took hold of him was the one incident where Kazehaya adopted Rikuo's severe addiction to chocolate. Which, as Rikuo mentioned before, left him writhing on top of the man licking the remainents of chocolate off his fingers. Shortly after they were discovered by Kakei-san.
'Damn was that embarrassing, and Saiga-san won't let me live it down for anything. It doesn't help that on more than one occasion I was sent around in dresses. One was to a gay school even… okay so technically it wasn't a 'gay school' but almost everyone there was hitting on me! Do I give out a gay vibe or something? I seriously don't understand sometimes. All I did was show up and talk to Rikuo-kun under some dumb tree a few times.., okay and that one night were I screamed from seeing that ghost was kinda an awkward situation and all but come on! I'm not gay. Even though my first real sexual encounter was with my male roommate. But Rikuo-kun is different. He isn't gay either. I mean girls are always going crazy for him. He must be straight. But why did he pin me? And at that one chocolate incident I finished an entire bar, and even began sucking on his fingers before we got up and that was only because Kakei-san and Saiga-san came by and teased us to death. But I get off topic… I pick-up on Rikuo-kun's emotions and those of random people's.
'I once spent an entire 2 days blubbering with tears because I touched the hand of one really depressed and sad girl who was trying to buy Advil. I probably shouldn't have given them to her. I seriously do pray that she didn't misuse those pills. Her grief was so severe though. But more recently is this morning. When I grabbed the skillet from Rikuo-kun earlier I couldn't help but pick-up on his own feeling of unease combined with natural highs that he must've gotten after that orgasm. So if he is uneasy then I should rid him of it. Maybe if I just act as though nothing happened once we get downstairs then the day will fly by easily enough.' Kazehaya lazily pondered to himself while munching on his small pile of food. His eyes while fairly unfocused were trained on Rikuo. With every one of his movements Kazehaya follow but never truly comprehended what was happening. And once the larger man rose to start working, albeit 15 minutes late, Kazehaya's eyes again followed until he was out of sight and then returned focus on the now empty spot next to the small table.
It wasn't until many hours later when Kakei-san himself came up to retrieve him, did his reverie break. What he was wondering about towards the end was far beyond anything that Kazehaya could recall. But the state that Kakei found him in was definitely an interesting one.
Walking into the room with a look of somewhat concern, Kakei ignored knocking on the door and brushed directly into the room. He owned the entire building anyways, and the tenants in there were indebted to him any who. Besides if he knocked Kazehaya may get the chance to hide whatever he may be doing. Kakei may have the ability to 'see' what others can't, somewhat how Kazehaya can, but he can't see everything. Upon entering the main room Kazehaya's location was verified easily enough. He was slouched down onto the table with just a touch of drool coming out of his mouth and his eyes obviously focused elsewhere. His left arm lay limp at his side while his right arm acted as an improvised cousin for his head. Kazehaya's head was facing outwards towards the wall across from where he was positioned, directly where Rikuo is always seated. With a concerned sigh Kakei dropped to his knees next to the youth and gently shook the nearest shoulder giving off soft coos in an attempt to coax Kazehaya from his trance. When those attempts failed an idea stuck him. 'Maybe..'
"Oh, Rikuo you don't have to take off your shirt just yet."
'Rikuo's .. getting nakid? What..' Kazehaya's drugged mind tried to comprehend. Slowly turning his head towards the direction that the disembodied voice came from, only to find Kakei-san staring at him, eyes somewhat large and a cocky grin on his face.
"What's going on? Where's Rikuo? What ti-" He began but stopped short when the clock's face came into view and the time registered completely in his head. Regaining all the usual energy that is stored in his body, he lept up understanding fully where he was and why Kakei-san was there. "Shit! Kakei-san Gomen Nasai! I honestly.. I don't even know what happened! I just-"
"It's okay Kaze-kun, I understand. For some reason you fell into a serious trance. Did anything big happen to you recently? Anything at all?" Kakei began to question. Of course he already knew what the situation was. Rikuo tells Saiga-san everything and in turn Saiga-san shares everything with him, this was meant to merely tease the boy and perhaps coax out some sort of reason for the strong reaction to Rikuo's actions that morning, or perhaps the reaction was created by some other less docile stimuli. 'But that's another cryptic thought for, hopefully, another time' Kakei tried to re-assure himself. Unfortunately for him, this desire for a peaceful solution would be one that is long in coming.
"I know." Kakei stated bluntly while Kazehaya attempted to clean up his dish.
"You know what?" Kazehaya asked innocently while trying to hide his now furious flush.
"I know about what happened this morning. About you and Rikuo-" The manager began to embellish with slight gestures with his hands.
"H-H-how? How did you-?" Kazehaya began to stutter out.
"Honestly with all the noise you two were making, it was hard to avoid."
Kazehaya's memory flew back to his imitation of Rikuo climaxing while screaming his own name came to mind, also the bursts of uncontrolled laughter as he was woken up. Without thought control Kazehaya asked what first came to mind, only to flush severely moments after, "Which did you hear? Me imitating Rikuo climaxing or when Rikuo first began to molest me in my room?"
"00oh-ho I was unaware that it was you screaming upstairs," Kakei began knowing full well how embarrassed Kazehaya was at this point, "I just figured Rikuo was just a tenor." Just to savor the moment a pause hung in the air as Kazehaya was given the chance to commit the moment to memory.
"Listen," Kakei said while walking over to the youth who was putting away the newly washed dishes and swinging an arm over his shoulders to steer him out of the apartment where he continued his message, "I know everything so I am forewarning you not to lie to me when I ask you questions, also remember that even the littlest detail is important."
'There's that look again.. shit I'm going to die I know it! I wasn't supposed to be with Rikuo! Now I'm going to pay because Kakei is going to kill me!' Kazehaya's mind frantically cried out while he failed to truly comprehend that Kakei's intentions were pure.
Heh, my favorite line is "00oh-ho I was unaware that it was you screaming upstairs, I just figured Rikuo was just a tenor." . HAHAHAHAHA
Sorry that wasn't self promotion but for some reason when I re-read this last night I nearly died.
So yeah lemme know what you think!