Chapter 3

Upon arrival to the room, Sho strode inside bringing out his signature teal megaphone and shouted, making passing nurses and doctors glare. "Listen up, you factorial binomial!"

Beat jumped and nearly fell out of bed at the sudden loud announcement. He yelled back in protest, and then waited for Neku and the urgent message. Josh mused. The blushing red-head wandered into the room relieved that Beat's health remained intact.

"So what's going on?" Beat rubbed his throbbing head. Josh took the hint that this had nothing to do with him and left the room, patting Neku's shoulder on the way out.

"Okay, here's the deal," Sho began, withdrawing the megaphone to the relief of the staff, "Neku told me everything. I know you two still love one another as with me and him. So I did the math and came to the perfect equation. I have a plan!"

Beat nodded in agreement and the math wiz continued, "Well, here's what we're gonna do: Starting tomorrow I'm gonna spend all day and night with Neku to do whatever he wants. The same will happen the next day, except he'll spend it with you, get it?"

Beat took a moment to let all that was said sink in and digest in his brain. It seemed fair and reasonable as long as he didn't play dirty. Beat agreed and the two shook hands on it.

After a final check-up from the doctor, Beat was deemed well enough to be discharged. He called his little sister, Rhyme, since his parents were on vacation for the week. With that, the four men parted ways to go home after a very interesting night.

The sun rose upon the pale face of Neku as his eyes fluttered open to greet a new day. He got up, threw on a clean shirt and pants making sure his signature headphones rested around his neck. He had not usually worn them over his ears since the Game. This proved to himself and the world that he had changed. He had friends and two great guys competing for his heart. As flattering as it was, the whole decision made his heart sink and head spin.

He ate some breakfast and made his treck to the Statue of Hachiko where Sho Minamimoto was eagerly awaiting him. He wasn't wearing his usual trench coat and tattered jeans. Instead, his legs were enclosed in black with chains and straps sewn on. The initial appearance of his outfit would be intimidating to most people, but Neku was always fascinated with gothic attire.

His shirt resembled his usual denim jeans as it was tattered with holes. The shirt itself might have been at some point a normal denim jacket but the sleeves had been removed. Many would say… He looked fucking hot!

The tanned man looked up from under his hat to greet his date for the day, a smile spread across Neku's face; he actually looked forward to the next couple of days. It gave him something to focus on and distract himself from the difficult decision in the future. Joined at the hip, the two walked off toward the 104 Building where they would make their plans for the day.

This date was much more enjoyable than their last; Neku wasn't occupied with worried thoughts of Beat. In fact, no thoughts of Beat or the decision at hand entered the boy's mind; he was too absorbed in the moments spent with Sho.

After a full day of laughs and fond memories, the two returned to Sho's home as the daylight hours faded to night. Neku blushed as his date gently lead him towards the bedroom. The room was oddly well furnished and quite pleasant to the look. This calmed the boy as he leaned into Sho's chest, embracing his waist. Sho did the same, swaying back and forth. The peaceful silence was cut short by a simple question, "Are you ready?"

Neku blushed heavily but managed a small nod. Sho smiled and assured him that they wouldn't do anything he wouldn't want. With that comforting thought in mind, the two sat on the very comfortable bed and shared their first kiss. A soft whimper escaped Neku's lips as a smooth tongue traced over every inch of his mouth. The sensation was incredible and it became very obvious he wasn't the former reaper's first.

A strong hand caressed over the red-head's smaller and more delicate body and slid under to remove his shirt continuing lip contact. They only separated briefly to pull each other's shirts off. Warm skin pressed close as their chests heaved and brused one another. A rough yet gently hand smoothed over the porcelain body below him down to and over a pale thigh; smooth as a fragile doll.

The kiss was nice, but the heat in the room was growing too intense for either man to handle. Garments were discarded to the floor below and, like a well-rehearsed play, the events unfolded starting with a gentle touch of the smaller boy's weeping cock. Electricity shot up through Neku's spine as his eyes rolled back just at the slightest touch. Admittingly, the boy was still very much virgin. The one sexual event he had partaken in was alone in his room with the music loud and the door locked. Masturbation had never once felt as pleasurable as this, however.

Neku gripped at the sheets below him as his shaft was skilfully worked by strong hands. Cries couldn't be held back no matter how hard lips were bitten. After a while, he didn't even care, Neku groaned and pleased for more, all pride and concern for shame aside. He wanted – no – he needed more. A series of kisses were placed upon a tanned, muscular neck as a freshly lubed finger slid inside. A feverish cry escaped, expressing a mix of pain yet an explosion of ecstasy.

Sho gathered himself up and asked for entrance and received frantic pleas and begs. The tanned man chuckled, slathering his throbbing member and gently entered the delicate boy below. He grunted from the sudden pressure. The tight contractions of the young man's muscles seemed too much.

"Relax, sweetie…" he whispered, "If you keep tightening up I may come before you." he smiled and slid slowly all the way inside. Neku could no longer see clearly. A haze blocked all thoughts and all attention was focused on the rush of pleasure pouring through his entire body. He had to fight from clenching every muscle as he wanted this to last just as much as his partner.

Moments of heavy breathing ensued until the movement started. Sho slowly withdrew until just the head was inside. Both partners made a small noise at the sudden movement which turned into a strained moan as Sho slid back inside. Exasperated breaths and cries erupted through out the room as the motion was repeated, picking up pace painfully slow. Both cursed and Neku pleased as his climax was fast approaching. Sho grinned and grasped Neku's appendage to pump in time with his thrusts. Neku gasped mouth agape as his eyes rolled back once more. As much as he wanted to scream, no sound would emerge from his hungry lips.

A small, strained cry escaped as Neku released himself over his partner's muscular chest, causing his body to tense uncontrollably. Sho felt the immense pressure upon his member and spilled inside from the sensation.