Curiosity

Akihiko noticed again as Misaki glanced at him like a sly yet hesitant cat peeking on its prey. Saving the unfinished document on his laptop, Akihiko got up and proceeded towards Misaki. Misaki renounced his immature art of ogling and looked at the advancing rabbit with terrified eyes.

Misaki gulped and pushed back into the couch when Akihiko poised one knee over the couch beside Misaki's thigh and trapped Misaki's face between his two hands.

'Spill it out Misaki.'

Misaki could feel a chill crawling under his skin as Akihiko leaned closer.

'What are you saying Usagi-san?'

'You really don't know Misaki?'

Akihiko grinned. The grin clearly conveyed that Akihiko could read Misaki like an open book so speaking out the 'thing' that was bugging Misaki would have been the safest choice but like always Misaki couldn't quit his habit of digging his own grave.

'No.'

The red alert of Misaki's chastity buzzed at its fullest when Akihiko darted out his tongue and licked on Misaki's chin just below the parted lips and a cold hand rubbed on Misaki's clothed thigh.

'Still No?'

Misaki eyed the hand inching closer to the middle of his legs. He averted his eyes but couldn't deny Akihiko's existence when his left nipple was tweaked mercilessly.

'Okay stop it stop ahh it ahnn.'

Akihiko smiled and kneeled infront of Misaki patiently waiting for Misaki's reply.

'Its just I want to ask you something.. its not that important.'

Akihiko rested his chin on Misaki's thighs and taking Misaki's hand, he kissed the warm palm.

'Misaki you know that you and everythings related to you are very important to me.'

Misaki pouted unknowingly, his reflexed expression caused Akihiko to loosen up his dead-serious look.

'Usagi-san I know that you loved nii-san before you met me… but I feel that you had many sexual encounters with others as you are such a twisted pervert… but.. umm…'

Akihiko listened to Misaki's confession intently and his eyes grew larger with every word he heard. Akihiko had had seen Misaki blush many times but that was the highest shade of red on Misaki's cheeks that Akihiko had ever seen. Akihiko nodded his head and urged Misaki to continue talking when Misaki looked at him hesitantly.

'Well .. I just wanted to know that if you.. if you ever been like me during those times… '

Misaki realized that he was insulting himself indirectly and thus immediately corrected.

'I mean if you ever tried being the bottom… that's all.'

Akihiko stared at Misaki's burning face for some time and tried to adjust with the sudden shock.

'Pttf… fu fu .'

Misaki gripped the couch and glared at the laughing man angrily.

'Why are you laughing? I knew I shouldn't have told-'

Misaki protested and started getting up and leave the room. But Akihiko grabbed Misaki's wrist and pulled him.

'I am sorry Misaki, but no I never tried being the bottom ever, I never let anyone top me.'

Misaki frowned. He could feel his anger fading away watching the sheer happiness of his lover.

'Why did you ask Misaki?'

'No reason.'

Misaki mumbled and eyed Akihiko suspiciously when the older man encircled his arms around Misaki's waist and snuggled his face into Misaki's body.

'Misaki you want to take me? Want to be the Seme?'

'No you moron.'

Misaki shouted at Akihiko, it was getting impossible for him to blush more and breathe properly as Akihiko rubbed his face on the front of Misaki's pants.

'Then let things be the way they are now.'

Akihiko mumbled and squeezed Misaki's buttocks. Misaki regretted his decision of asking Akihiko when Akihiko slid his hands under the pants and inserted two fingers inside him.

Misaki could feel that soon Akihiko would be pounding into him proving his previous words.

Misaki vowed to himself secretly that someday he would be the Seme in their relationship.

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This topic was suggested by vessto again so say thank you to her…

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