Aloha!

Toriko and Komatsu are getting sensual in this weeks chapter update.

If your starting from this Chapter, it is day two during their stay at Life, and well... rise and shine, -the Chef's just waking up!

Flames and Praises are welcome!

Please enjoy!

Someone once said…

There are fields of lollipops,

tasting like the sweetest berries and smell of freshest flowers,

….Flowerpops!

That there are juicy pieces of meat so tender,

it melts in your mouth the second they touch your tongue,

overflowing with juices never dulling your taste buds,

….Jucimeats!

The world is in the Gourmet Age.

The age of seeking out yet-unknown tastes

Komatsu awoke in bed feeling much warmer than usual. Bringing a hand to his face, the boy wiped at his eyes before glancing to his partner who was still deep in sleep. Making an effort to slowly rise up into a seated position, the chef scanned the room for a clock.

11am.

Not surprised they had slept in so late, the boy laid himself back down resting on his side, now having full view of Toriko's naked back. The Charismatic King was fast asleep on his side, ever so softy letting out a subtle snore from time to time. Komatsu stared at his partner's back suddenly taking note the man had no scars that tainted his skin.

Given that Toriko had constantly been in battle, Komatsu was slightly shocked that he had no rugged looking scars- or blemishes for that matter! The man had lived his life on the edge always fighting for his food! …and to not have any battle wounds, the chef moved himself a little closer to the sleeping King.

'He really has nice skin…' The Chef thought in awe as he carefully gazed at the Heavenly King's back. Besides his healthy skin, in general the sleepy King had an impressive body. He was built awfully athletic and tall with muscles that would make even the biggest bodybuilders jealous.

Despite seeing the man shirtless countless times before, Komatsu had never really 'looked' at the man before. The smaller boy couldn't help but reach out and gently place his hand in the middle of Toriko's back. "Ah…" Komatsu couldn't help but let out a subtle moan acknowledging the sudden warmth and comfort he felt from this physical contact.

The boy began to move his hands gentle across the sleepy King's back feeling out the smooth ridges of muscle. He had ridden on this man's back numerous of times before, and only now did he notice how well built the man really was. Wanting better access, he attempted to move himself into a cross legged sitting position still running his hand all long his partners back.

Komatsu froze when Toriko shifted slightly.

'Ohhh god. What am I doing?' The boy removed his hand from his partner and stared down at his fingers somewhat feeling saddened from the loss of warmth. 'Toriko is really warm… '

Refocusing his glaze back over to the King, Komatsu felt the sudden need to touch him again. Bu-Bump. Komatsu slowly moved his hands towards Toriko's back feeling a bit nervous. Bu-Bump. His chest tightened and felt oddly warm as he suddenly brushed his fingers along the edges of his partner's upper back muscles. Bu-Bump. Using the whole palm of his hand Komatsu rubbed the Heavenly King's back, feeling a sudden swell of arousal in himself.

A surge of warmth felt like it was being washed over his body as he continued to touch his back. As if was possible, Komatsu would believe that Toriko's body was transferring his warmth to him, comforting him… but at the same time making him feel hot.

A single phrase slipped though the Chefs small mouth,

"God you feel so good…"

He then suddenly froze. All movements ceased to stop and the boy felt a prang of despair. 'EHHHHH?! DID I REALLY JUST SAY THAT!?'

Komatsu knew his face was probably flushing like a little school girl talking to her beloved senpai, but Komatsu was no school girl! And this was his partner…

'Am I really doing this?'

The Chef was becoming anxious.

'What am I doing? W-why does it feel so good? I-I-I'm a pervert now!'

The boy moved away from Toriko and laid back down on his back. He could only feel embarrassed because for the first time in his life he had sensually touched a man, but not just any man, he had touched his partner who was sleeping. 'Urg, I feel like a pervert touching Toriko like that… I, Komatsu Chef, am not a pervert! Nor do I like touching big men'. Komatsu shook his head hastily, 'I don't like men… and I don't know what that was all about… maybe…. I'm sick'

Komatsu's face suddenly perked up realizing something from yesterday. 'The Onsen! I've must have stayed in too long and seriously overheated. Urg… Toriko-san was right, no more Onsen time for me. I'm probably just all looped up from staying in the heat for so long.' The Chef relaxed and easily dismissed all sensual doing in the last few minutes.

Convinced that he just needed to rehydrate and cool down, Komatsu moved out of bed as slowly as he could knowing that if he made any hasty movements, the King would instantly awake. He tipped toed himself to the shower and cooled off hoping a bit of cold water would straighten him out.

As the sound of the shower door closed and the sound of faucets turning with the companied running water made its way to the Bishokuya's ears, the big man turned onto his back grinning to himself as he reached down to grab his full erection. Indeed he had been awake the whole time but he was curious to what the little Chef would do.

The sexual desires he held for the Chef was always made him curious about how Komatsu would react if the boys testosterone's got hit by a dose of his own sexual pheromones. Komatsu flustered was always a teasing site for him and the thought of Komatsu being unconsciously turned on by his pheromones had always been an even more exciting thought! But now that he had confirmed that the little chef could get a little aroused, Toriko could only think of all the things he would do to the boy in the next few weeks.

Toriko's grin grew wider at the thought of the smaller man's words.

'God you feel so good…'

"Komatsu, let's go!"

The Chef gasped as he stared at the frightening site before him.

"B-b-b-ut T-t-oriko-san… I'm not-t-t ready y-yet!"

The Heavenly King laughed before lifting the scared male up seating the boy right in front of him.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine"

"T-toriko-san… I-I- can't d-do this!"

"Don't be so scared, think of it as riding on Queen"

"T-THAT'S JUST AS SCARY!"

Standing at a whopping 178 ft and 4 inches tall, Toriko and Komatsu sat at the very top of a waterslide anxiously waiting in a raft as they wait for the OK to go down.

"Komatsu, I'm about to push us down"
"Noooooo, she didn't even say we could go down yet!"

"Haha, well, you better brace yourself."

With that being said the Chef could only brace himself for the loopy ride down. As he peered down at the long winded tunnel before him, he scooted himself back between Toriko's legs.

"I-I can't do this!"

Komatsu continued to scoot himself till he found himself back against Toriko's rock of a body. 'It's so steep, and god it's so scary… Nooooooo… There is no way I can survive this. Absolutely no wa-' His thoughts stopped mid-way as he felt something big- yet soft, gently pressed against his lower back.

The chef could only mentally scream to himself as his embarrassment levels were most likely over 9000. 'That better not be what I think it is.' Komatsu felt Toriko turn his body and felt the 'thing' slide along his back with his partner's movement. 'Oh god, is that what I think it-'

"Sir, you may go down now. Please enjoy your ride!"

"WAIT, WHAT?!"

"ALRIGHT KOMATSU, DOWN WE GO!"

Toriko slung them down with brute force as they sped down into the dark tunnel. Komatsu screamed for his life, turn after turn, as he tried to keep a tight grip on both sides of the little raft. His partner could only laugh while making small remarks, stating that they were probably breaking 150mph with all the twists and turns.

"TORIKO-SAN I THINK I'M DYING!" The Chef sobbed out as he saw a faint light at the end of the tunnel. As they sped closer to the light Komatsu hands gripped onto Toriko's board shorts no longer able to hold on to the raft.

A sudden realization hit the Chef as they raced towards the end of the tunnel. 'Wait… isn't there a dip? Where's the dip?! Did we already pass the dip down?! Isn't there a dip somewhere on this slide?! WAIT WAIT-'

"-AHHHHHHHH!"

The two shot out of the dark tunnel and into the light as they sped straight down the slide. Toriko wrapped his arms around Komatsu's waist holding the boy close against his body. Unconsciously the Chef placed his hands on Toriko's arms no longer screaming. The Heavenly chuckled as he heard Komatsu mumbling to himself. "Were almost finished… almost finished…"

They reached the bottom of the waterslide slowly, losing speed all the way. The little chef let out a sigh of relief as the raft stopped moving. As he stood up, his shaky legs caused him to end up falling backwards towards Toriko landing into his partner's arms slightly embarrassed.

"Komatsu, see! You did it!" The Bishokuya threw the weary boy over his shoulders as he stood up and stepped out of the raft. Since the two left their lodge this morning they had been out enjoying many of the relaxing promotional attractions the town had to offer, but so far for Komatsu there had been a few attractions that were more than what he would called relaxing.

"…I need a break" The Chef hung limp against the man. "…Toriko-san?"

"Hm?"

"Do you want to try going to an Aroma bar? I heard from our lodge owner that it'd really good for relaxation." The boy was more than willing to try anything for a bit of relaxation.

"Is that so? Then let's check it out! I've actually visited a one in Gourmet City a few times in the past, it's a nice experience for those with a weary mind."

"…Toriko-san, when do you ever feel weary minded?"

"I don't, but I suppose if I did, sitting in a room with relaxing fragrances can be very helpful."

Toriko lifted his partner off his shoulder and stood the boy on his feet. Komatsu took a few slow steps making sure he wasn't feeling weak in the legs.

"Ah, are those fragrances like the ones from Rin's Fragrance Gauntlets?" The chef had never been to an Aroma bar before and it had somewhat peaked his interest given that all the 'relaxing' attractions today were not so very relaxing at all. Hopefully this one would be a bit different.

"You could say that, yes, but these are specific scents meant for humans to inhale. It would be a troublesome if we all inhaled beast spray. Heh"

"Oh… I've never been inside an Aroma bar, I wonder what it looks like!"

"It's pretty much like a sauna room, but instead of heat you'll have a certain kind of fragrance pumped in. There should be a multitude of mini rooms/stalls with different type of fragrances to pick from, so we'll see when we get there"

"I'm kinda excited… but I don't want to get my hopes up incase it's actually some type of wild ride" The Chef glowered thinking of the possibility the Aroma bar could actually be a mislead like the pervious ride; instead of Komatsu enjoying the so called 'tranquil river slide', they were faced with a massive 178ft tall waterslide, least expecting it to be so wild when they read about it in a flyer.

"You survived them all didn't you? Didn't you feel a bit of tranquility after you got off? Ahaha, don't worry well find you a good fragrance room when we get there."

"Hai Toriko-san…" The chef couldn't help but walk with a slump to their next destination.

When the two arrived they were amazed to find that the bar they were looking for looked so much more like a high class hotel than anything. But of course, given that the so called 'relaxing promotional attractions' they had all visited today had been quite the very opposite, the two were already used to the misleading sites, or well, Toriko was.

Komatsu gawked up at the tower his eyes bulging up at the skyscraper of a bar, "EHHHHHH?! IS THIS SUPPOSE TO BE A 'BAR'?!"

Toriko could only laugh he gazed up at the building with hands resting on his hips, "Well ain't this something? There must be at least 50 floors!" The Bishokuya didn't hesitate to make his way in as he left his partner to stare away at the building.

"What kind of bar is a whole build?! Urg, the things in this town can be so off." The Chef squinted his eyes as the sunlight casted a glare on the mirror surfaced building. "Mhm… I bet the inside has a rollercoaster or something…"

Komatsu caught glimpse of Toriko entering through the doubles doors or the building. The Chef couldn't help but pout as he quickly followed behind the man. 'There better not be something scary inside…'

Once again Komatsu was shocked. The inside of the building was surprising similar to any standard 1st star hotel. Despite the outside looking as if it was a luxury hotel, the inside was a whole different story. The carpet was red, rugged, barely decent, and in need of a vacuum. The walls were a sickly tan color that was in need of a paint over, and there weren't any furniture or display items anywhere. The chef felt a wave of unease as he watched a cocoaroach scurry across the floor. 'What a twist... nice on the outside, dirty on the inside.'

"Oi Komatsu, come here for a second!" Toriko was leaned over a counter with a blonde receptionist.

Komatsu hurried over taking note of a brown box the woman put out onto the counter.

"Alright Sir's, all you need to do is pick one bottle each from the box and your room will be set at your desired fragrance."

Komatsu peered into the box questioning the names attached the small bottles. Grabbing one that read 'Hidden Moon', the boy looked around the bottle examining the case wondering why there wasn't a description labeled with it. The chef couldn't help but try opening cap, causing the receptionist to stop him.

"I'm sorry Sir, you cannot open that here. If you wish to test your fragrance you can pick this bottle as your desired fragrance."

Komatsu stared at the Receptionist before glancing up at Toriko with a concerned expression.

"It's a special they're having right now, if you try out two anonymous fragrances, you get one half off." The chef nodded slowly at Toriko's words.

"Yes Sir, and if you find that you weren't fully satisfied with either one of your anonymous fragrances, we will provide a full refund and additional credit payment for the second fragrance. We believe our customers are entitled to receive a full payment back in they aren't truly satisfied." The woman proudly pushed the box closer towards to the two.

Toriko reached down into the box grabbing a bottle with a red fancy label reading, 'No Restrictions". The Chef couldn't help but let out a small giggle at the girly looking bottle being held by such a man like his partner. Toriko smiled at Komatsu, knowing that the 'girly looking bottle' was going to give the Chef more than just something to giggle at later on.

"Oh my my, you two are in for a fancy treat. Please follow me."

The receptionist put the box back under the counter and grabbed a key card hanging off the wall before leading the two men into a different room.

As if the room had been newly refurbished, the only thing that looked as if it had been unpacked was a singled paneled bookshelf filled with old books. The blonde walked towards the book shelf sliding the key card between two plain books as if she was swiping the card. On the opposite of the room the wall spilt open revealing to them all to a fancy looking elevator. She pushed the up button and began speaking to them in an instructional tone,

"You will be going to the third floor and to the last room on the left. The room is yours for the next 4 hours- you may use it to your heart's content." The woman glanced at the two men blatantly, "Also, please refrain from opening your door while all fragrance bottles are open. If there are any questions or concerns there is a white help button located by the light switch. Aright you two, please enjoy."

The receptionist turned to make her leave but couldn't help herself eyeing out Toriko's body out as the two entered the elevator. 'Lucky, little boy '

"Toriko-san… this room looks just like a hotel room" The Chef sat himself in the middle of a king sized bed fumbling with his bottle.

"It does, doesn't it? Maybe the bottles will make the room change" The Bishokuya looked around the room before sitting himself on the edge of the bed. "Why don't we try opening our bottles?"

Komatsu looked down at his bottle and attempted to pull at the cap, he frowned when he noticed the top had barely budged. "It's not coming off easy… " Continually pulling at the cover, his hands became moist preventing him from getting a tight grip on the top. Eventually he crawled over to Toriko, passing him the bottle. "…Please? I can't, um... open it" The Chef couldn't help but shy away due to his lack of strength. Toriko smirked at the boy telling him to get comfortable before he pulled off the top.

A white mist seeped its way out of the bottle coming out in a steady flow. The Chef watched in awe as the room slowly became covered in a thick white fog.

"Uwaaaa…" The boy couldn't help but inhale some of the white miasma as he started to feel undeniably relaxed. His lids began to droop, and he couldn't fight off the urge to lay himself down. Komatsu was more than ready to fall asleep.

"Torikoooo-sannnnn… did you open your fragrance set?"

"Yes, I just did"

"Does yours have a smell? Or is it doing something? This fog is so thick, I can't see a thing… but… is so relaxing." The boy attempted lifted his head to look at man but his body was shushing him to stay till and enjoy the comfort of the mist.

"Toooriko-san" The boy moaned out, "What's yours doing?"

"You should see for yourself…" Komatsu felt the bigger man shift himself as the bed creaked.

Despite not wanting to move, the boy managed to peak his head up taking note that Toriko's bottle was placed right next to his side. He drowsily moved himself into a cross legged sitting position as he took hold of the pretty bottle.

''No Restrictions'… it sound a little odd for a girly looking bottle' The Chef took a whiff of the fragrance. 'It doesn't have a smell… or is it empty?' He shook the bottle but dropped it due to his current lazy state.

A water like liquid ended up on his shirt and all over his pants as the boy picked up the leaking bottle from his lap. "Oh" Komatsu looked down at himself taking note that he looked as if he wet himself.

Taking hold of the now empty bottle, the boy waved his other hand in the white fog, trying to see his partner.

"Um... Toriko-san? I accidently spilt all of your fragrance on my clothes" Komatsu looked down at himself realizing the damp area had already dried out. "Oh wow! It's spilt on my shirt and pant, but it dried out already!" The chef laughed, but paused when he thought he heard Toriko groan.

"Toriko-san?"

"Mhm? That's good Komatsu… Why don't you lay down on your stomach? I want to do something for you"

"Ah… okay" The boy laid himself back down and flipped on to his stomach, he turned his head back to finally see Toriko somewhat hidden in the fog.

"This fragrance, 'Hidden Moon', is really relaxing... It makes sense with its name… Though I suppose it would be even nicer if we were outside using this. Maybe camping in the forest with the moonlight shining down, ahaha." The Chef smiled back at the foggy outline of Toriko before resting his face down into the bed.

"I agree… maybe well be able to take these two fragrances home before we leave this place"

"...ah, but your fragrance doesn't seem like it does anything Toriko-san. It doesn't have a smell and I, um… -I kinda think its water."

"Really? I feel pretty relaxed, though you might be right… or maybe you just have to wait for the effects to kick in"

"Effects?... What kind of effects?"

"You'll just have to wait in see. I can't really say I know myself"

"Ah, okay… I just hope it makes me feel good" He heard Toriko chuckle and felt his partner shift himself again.

"You'll feel good… don't worry. Hey, how about I give you a massage? You know the other Heavenly Kings always killed each other for a massage from me"

The Chef felt a sudden surge of warmth wash over his body as he thought about his earlier escapade in morning. "..I-is that so?"

"Mhm hmm" The Heavenly King moved himself on top of the little Chef, resting his knees on each side of the boy never resting his weight on him. He grabbed Komatsu's arms and placed them by his head before he pulled of the boy's shirt in one tug. He quickly removed his shorts also revealing his white undies.

"Um, Toriko-san… you could of asked me to take if off"

"No, just relax and close your eyes."

The bigger man glazed down at his partner's body and couldn't help but bite his lips. He gently place his hands on the boy's shoulders, working his thumbs in circles as he pressed away at any remaining tension.

Komatsu suppressed a moan wondering why he suddenly felt the same waves of warmth flow through his body. He didn't mind it but, he couldn't understand why this feeling reminded him so much of his perverted sensual examining earlier. He had dismissed as a cause from the Onsen and had properly rehydrated himself with fluids, so he knew that he wasn't overheated anymore. The chef could only question himself till he felt Toriko's hand gentle brush against his sides causing him to let out a subtle moan as a shiver when up his spine.

'Ohhh god that felt good. The felt too good... and really warm... It's making me really warm' The Chef felt as if his body was being covered by a warm blanket and Toriko's hand were simply tucking him in.

The Heavenly King watched Komatsu's expressions as he release his own pheromones into the air. He continued to massage the boy as his hands venture all over his small back.

"Ahhhh." Komatsu squirmed as he realized his body was getting hotter. 'Why is it getting so hot in here…?' He let out another moan as he realized that Toriko's touch was also feeling more pleasurable than a few seconds ago. The man's hands slid up and down his back leaving a tingling sensation, Komatsu cold only squirm at his partners touch.

"T-t-t-oriko-san, uwaaa!"

The Bishokuya had started rubbing the back of his thighs slipping between his inner thighs from time to time making Komatsu bite down on his lip. 'Oh, god, it feels so good…' A spark of arousal started to build up in the boy's lower half as Toriko rubbed away at his thighs. 'I need to tell him to stop. I need to tell him to sto-'

"Ohhhhh, Toriko-san!" Toriko had quickly ran his hands up the Chef's thighs and up past his buttocks, rubbing against his fleshly cheeks quickly, but enough for the boy too fell the sensation of his cheeks being grouped. Komatsu's bottom tingled greatly with a pleasure warm sensation going to his crotch.

"Mhm?" The Bishokuya moved his hands back up to his shoulders before sliding them down to his mid-back, pressing his fingertips into the soft flesh circularly.

"N-n-nothin-g-g" Komatsu buried his face into the bed hiding his flushed face. 'I can't tell him to stop… it feels so good... a-and- and-d-d, I'm getting excited by this' Below the boy was a semi hard erection slowly growing against the bed. 'I can't stop myself from getting excited… this is so embarrassing!'

"Oi Komatsu, do you want to flip you over yet?"

The Chef tensed up immediately, 'oh god, oh god, oh god, no no no!' He hastily shook his head as he blurted out a bunch of non-sense. "NO! N-no-no… I li-i-ke this side… Um… please continue"

"Oh? Okay, whatever makes you feel good" The bigger male responded coolly.

Komatsu could only scream to himself as he realized he should have told him to stop. The amount of tension he started to feel built up in his lower region was making him feel helpless and the surge of heat he felt all over his body wasn't helping.

He tried focusing his attention to the color of the bed covers below him but failed miserably as Toriko hands strung back into action running across his back tenderly. He suddenly thought of the 'thing' that ran across his back earlier before they rode down the water slide. Komatsu breath hitched as the thought went straight to his crotch.

Toriko stared down hungrily at the Chef as the smell of the boy's arousal levels were strong in the air. He felt his own excitement swell up as he caught glimpse of the boy's flustered face.

"Are you sure you don't want me to do the other side yet?"

"N-no…"

He knew almost too well that Komatsu was buying time to calm his body down, but Toriko had no plans to let the boy's excitement die out… the smell of his Chef's arousal was just too good!

Komatsu's hands clenched the covers under him as he tried to ignore the pleasurable feeling coming from Toriko's hands. Despite being almost three times his size and somewhat of a brute, Toriko was being extremely gentle. The man had been tenderly touching him the whole time and Komatsu would have expressed his amazement if he had control over his body.

He suppressed another moan has Toriko began to massage his lower back. His hands where firmly holding his love handles while softly rocking the boys hips as his thumbs worked away at his flesh. Komatsu felt his erection press, and then unpress against the bed causing a pleasurable friction.

Toriko's movements sped up as he moves his hands an inch lower touching the base of the Chefs butt. The smell of Komatsu's excitement was heavy and Toriko knew it would be impossible for the boy to ignore his current pleasure now.

"Komatsu? Does this hurt?" Toriko couldn't help but grin as he faked his vocal concern. He then nearly laughed when the Chef could only shake his head as he caught site of Komatsu biting down on his lips.

"Alright then"

The little Chef was in a world of pleasure as Toriko rocked his hips against the bed, pressing his erection against the bed over and over again. He felt his cock straining against the mattress and his weight as he laid on his stomach, Komatsu let out a soft whimper feeling that he was now fully erect.

'God… hot... so hot… horny…'

It was almost impossible for the Chef to think as waves of heat and pleasure was coursing through his body.

"Ahhhhh" The Chef couldn't help but moan as Toriko's hands picked up the paste and his thumbs worked the lower half of his body pushing down more pressure against him. His erection was smashed against the mattress and then freed, and then mashed against the mattress again and freed again. The little Chef's eyes began to water as he heard himself moaning out loud.

"Ahhh, it feels so good..!"

"I know Komatsu" The Bishokuya grinned as he looked down at the boy. Komatsu had started to thrust his own hips into the bed, as a desperate attempt to relieve himself. The Bishokuya slowly released his hands from the boy.

The image before him was almost strong enough to provoke him into devouring the boy, but he knew well enough there would be more opportunities like this.

Toriko stared hard at the boy as he no longer touched Komatsu, he simply watched- feeling his sexual desire grow as the Chef trusted into the mattress, gripping the cover below him as he moaned and whimpered at the pleasurable friction it gave him.

The Chef's eyes were shut tight, yet tears still managing their way down his face as he fucked the mattress. He was unaware Toriko was no longer touching him, but he felt more than embarrassed for becoming so excited by his partner.

With the thought of Toriko's cock brushing against his back earlier today, the Chef had unconsciously started moaning Toriko's name, imagining that his partners cock was brushing against him again.

"Toriko, Toriko, T-torikoo-sannn, ahhhhh"

The Bishokuya reached down to his own cock and gripped it tightly, 'Fuck Komatsu…', his erection strained against his orange board shorts almost tearing the seams.

Komatsu's movements were desperate as his body rocked wildly, his little body couldn't get enough of the mattress below him.

Toriko couldn't hold himself back anymore as leaned into Komatsu. His hard strained cock twitched he placed it close to the boy's bottom almost feeling the heat rub off on to him. He almost pressed his cock again the boy's body, till the room began to flash a blinking red.

'Well… looks like someone's causing trouble near the city' Toriko leaned away from Komatsu glancing around as all of the fog cleared up immediately. His senses when on full alert as felt something coming. He jumped back out of the bed and quickly wrapped his shirt around his face.

From the corners of the room, the air vents released a gray smoke which quickly consumed the room.

Komatsu, unware of what is happening, continued to grind himself into the mattress till he inhaled the new fragrance. The boy's body slowly stopped moving and slumped against the bed. The vents stopped pumping out smoke and Toriko waited for the room to clear up.

Toriko picked up Komatsu's clothing as he headed over to the bed. He grabbed the unconscious boy by leg, sliding him closer to himself. He couldn't help but smirked as flipped the boy on his back and saw his cute erection still strained against his penguin printed underwear. Toriko took a deep breathe in as the smell of Komatsu's arousal infatuated the air.

The Heavenly King grinned as he took notice of the huge wet spot on the Chefs undies. He quickly found himself hovering over the boys strained cock, nearly drooling as the smells was almost overpowering up close.

Inhaling deeply before moving his face away from the boy's crotch, Toriko proceeded to dressing Komatsu and tucking him into bed. Despite his strong urge to devour the little boy, he had an even stronger urge to go destroy whoever had caused the city to go to sleep and disturbed his play time with Komatsu.

Toriko had remembered Saiseiya Teppei telling him about the Town's know out procedures.

Within the Country of healing, whenever the town is threatened by an outside force, majority of the town's healing facilities will release a strong sleeping gas to prevent mass panic within its citizens while allowing the residential Saiseiya's to fight more freely. Given that majority of those who come to visit the healing country are injured or elderly, those who are inside and under care intensive can peacefully snooze away without worry.

"Toriko-san… Ahhhh…" The boy moaned quietly in deep sleep.

Toriko couldn't help but laugh as he made his way to the door.

"Komatsu, I'll be right back!" He grinned looking back at Komatsu before stepping out the door, "Sweet dreams".

His grin quickly dropped as he thought about the asshole who interrupted their play time. He sighed as he headed to the elevator. 'Komatsu, don't you get soft before I come back'

Author's note: Well... I felt myself get just a little excited writing this. Haha, please stick around for the next chapter coming up soon! I update weekly. The first chapter was updated on Thursday, and now its Wednesday night... I'm a few hours early, woot! Later guys!