Music
Music was loved almost by everyone and Akihiko was no exception. Though he never had any great attraction towards it but still he liked it. But for a definite reason that had completely changed.
'AHH Usagi-san nn'
Music was so very pleasant to his ears. He couldn't wait to hear Misaki sing those sweet words over and over again.
'MM ah ah.'
Something hot erupted in his heart everytime Misaki would close his eyes, tighten his little grip and sing an erotic melody. Music made Akihiko happy and aroused.
But AKihiko didn't like when Misaki would lower his voice and sing in a milder pitch. So he bit on Misaki's perked nipple roughly and then Misaki sang again, louder.
'AHHHnnn.'
Akihiko grinned when he saw Misaki trying to muffle his cries.
'Misaki let out your voice.'
'Shut up you perverted stupid rabbit.'
Akihiko wished that Misaki would use some other romantic and sweet words in his song instead of the abusive comments.
'Misaki say that you love me.'
AKihiko smiled when Misaki's cheeks turned scarlet. Akihiko knew it was very hard for Misaki to say those words but he was missing his favorite music again. He wanted Misaki to sing till the walls echoed with his unique rhythm. He needed to hear Misaki moan and whimper under his touch.
'AHHH stop nn it.'
'Then say it Misaki.'
Misaki gulped, his voice was getting dry and his throat was starting to hurt.
'I .. I love you.'
Akihiko loved music and he loved the singer even more. AKihiko loved how Misaki would sing and create wonderful music when he stroked the teenager's sensitive strings....
'I love you too Misaki.'
I love music too. … but I am not at all like AKihiko….