Mark of a Traitor

Haruka's lips were rudely parted as Rin's tongue nudged against them, demanding an opening so he could explore Haruka's mouth. At first, Haruka had tried to resist Rin's movements but he soon gave up, not caring at all. His body was yearning to be touched and right now, it didn't matter who was the one who provided those touches. When their tongues met, a low growl escaped from Rin's mouth and Haruka's eyes widened. It was so different then when he was with Makoto and he wasn't sure whether he could catch up to Rin. Every single time, Rin was one step or touch ahead and Haruka was left behind. When Rin broke off the kiss, Haruka was left breathless. There hadn't been that many moments in Haruka's life where he was left panting, sucking in much needed air.

His body burned for more and without realising it at first, he had pulled the redhead down for another breath-taking kiss. His hands ravaged through Rin's fiery hair and the redhead hummed appreciatively enjoying the harsher touch of the raven-haired male. Rin's hot tongue slid around Haruka's like a curling snake and Haruka moaned loudly as he could feel Rin's hands sliding under his T-shirt. With a swift tug, Haruka was bereft of his T-shirt and Rin's gazed hungrily at Haruka's bare chest. The raven-haired male burned with a certain desire that was also mixed with a tinge of fury. He was still upset and he pushed Rin off of him, he didn't care that the redhead hit his head on the wall, Haruka wanted to be in control now. The growl that stemmed from the redhead only heated his fury even more and Haruka tore Rin's shirt open, three small buttons ricocheting off the wall. Haruka's eyes immediately darted at the metal stud in Rin's right nipple, the two small spheres held blue sapphire stones and Haruka couldn't help but smirk. He had suspected green emeralds but he was rather pleased with this outcome. He traced violent kisses along Rin's chest and slid his tongue over Rin's nipple seductively. A small moan bubbled up from Rin's throat and Haruka smirked against Rin's naked chest. Haruka knew exactly what he was doing and he damn knew it very well. He wanted to get even with Makoto and he simply used the redhead like he had been used by Makoto. At first, Haruka might have believed that he shared something special with Makoto but now, it was just about the fun and there were no added extras.


Haruka's eyes gleamed wickedly as he marked Rin's chest with as many bruises as he could. When he sat up a little, his eyes were dark and hazy and Rin was a panting mess beneath him.

"Who knew you could be this fired-up," Rin smirked at Haruka and he pulled the raven-haired male close again. Haruka lips grazed Rin's but he didn't pursue a kiss.

"Let's just say that you were the one that fuelled my fire," Haruka said before biting in Rin's lower lip. The bite was rougher than he expected and when a small trickle of blood dribbled down Rin's chin, Haruka couldn't help but smirk. It felt good to hurt the redhead just a little and the latter didn't exactly complain either. Haruka's fingers toyed with Rin's nipple piercing while they lazily made-out. Their kisses would vary from being soft to being rough and erotic. The changes of pace were maddening for the both of them and Haruka couldn't help but feel the sexual tension in his body hit its peak. He needed it and he needed it now.

"Shall we get down to business?" Rin's eyes were glazed and Haruka stared back with his own smouldering look.

"Just shut up and take me already," Haruka bit out and he let Rin take full control again. When their lips met once more, Haruka was swept of his feet. Not a single moment was spent thinking about a certain boy with beautiful emerald eyes.


Makoto sat on his bed, his knees hugged to his chest. He hadn't left his room ever since that Haruka walked away. He was feeling mixed emotions and he couldn't quite pinpoint which ones were tugging at his heart and soul. One second he would feel sad, the next he would feel indifferent, another second would be spend feeling confused,… The olive-haired growled and decided that he needed some sort of distraction. Perhaps if he left Haruka alone for a while, they would just go back to being friends, without the added bonuses. Makoto shook his head at that, he didn't want to miss the physical interaction with Haruka because it was mind-blowing. It was the exact opposite of Rin and the change was so welcome to the olive-haired male. He decided to make it up to Haruka and he got up to go grab something to eat, hoping that a marvellous idea would hit him.


Haruka was sprawled on Rin's bed and he felt utterly spent. He had his face buried in Rin's pillow and he inhaled the redhead's scent with each breath he took. Haruka enjoyed the time alone because Rin was taking a shower. His mind was racing with all kinds of thoughts and Haruka did nothing to sort them out. Sure, he missed Makoto's touch but he wasn't going to give in that easily. He wasn't some toy that could be messed with. He huffed and turned his head to gaze at the door. He could hear the water being turned off and he waited for Rin to come back into the room.

Rin walked back into the room looking as smug as ever. He was glowing again and Haruka couldn't help but shake his head at the redhead's expression.

"Feeling better?" Rin asked while sitting on the edge of the bed. He pressed his lips against Haruka's shoulder and bit down, creating yet another bruise on Haruka's body. They'd both been relentless, marking and branding each other in every spot they could get access to. Haruka didn't even know how many bruises he had and frankly, he didn't even care. It's not like he would take his clothes off in front of Makoto any time soon.

"Hey, do you think I could go for a little swim in the pool?" Haruka asked, peaking up at Rin through half-lidded eyes.

"Sure, it's the weekend so there aren't many students around. I'll give you my key." Rin stood up and grabbed the spare key from the pocket of his pants. Since he was hell-bend on training whenever he pleased, the school allowed him to have a key.

"Thanks," Haruka rolled out of the bed and put on his clothes. He walked to the door but he was stopped by Rin.

"Aren't you forgetting something?" Rin teased and Haruka furrowed his brows. Rin's riddles could be so annoying and Haruka felt like kicking the redhead.

"Don't be a dick Rin," Haruka muttered and he gazed at Rin impassively.

"Don't you need a swim suit? Here, I still have one of yours in my closet." Rin picked up the suit and handed it to Haruka. He tried to comprehend how one of his swimming pants ended up in Rin's closet but he decided to stop thinking about that. What did it matter anyway?

"Thanks again," Haruka muttered and he left the room. With every step that he took, he felt a part of him change and he did nothing to stop it.


Makoto took a deep sigh when he stood in front of the Samezuka academy. He dreaded seeing Rin again but it appeared that he had left his wallet in Rin's room. It must've fallen out of his pants while Rin was busy trying to yank them off with his usual violent style. Makoto shuddered at the memories and he decided to ignore the faint twitch in his pants. When he walked through the hallway, something caught his attention. The double doors leading to the pool were wide open and that was not normal. Makoto had spent many of his Saturdays at this place and the doors were never open. He figured Rin must be swimming and he decided to go check it out. He needed to redhead to open the door to his room anyway. When he looked at the pool, it was clear that someone was swimming and Makoto quickly figured out that the swimmer was not Rin. Makoto was surprised to find Haruka swimming in this pool. All kinds of thoughts were racing through Makoto's mind, what if Haruka had a fight with Rin? Should he check up on Rin first?

The olive-haired male decided to stay with Haruka and he walked towards the edge of the pool. What better way to start your apology by pulling your best friend out of the water. Makoto's heartbeat picked up with every inch that Haruka swam towards the edge. When the raven-haired male shook his hair, he was surprised to see Makoto standing at the edge. Haruka couldn't feel that upset when he noticed Makoto shooting a dazzling smile at him. The olive-haired male extended his hand and Haruka took it gracefully.

Makoto tried to resist to urge to gaze at Haruka's chest but he couldn't help it. His eyes darted over Haruka's bare chest while he pulled the raven-haired male up. Makoto gasped loudly and let go of Haruka's hand so that the raven-haired male fell back into the pool. Makoto's eyes were instantly filled with tears as the realisation hit him. Those marks, those damn marks.

They were the marks of a traitor.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed this little chapter! I'm going back to work on Monday so I won't be able to update on a daily basis anymore. I'm so sorry about that but I just don't have that much free time during the week. However, I hope that you'll stay tuned even if I can't update daily! Thank you so much for the reviews, I didn't expect to receive so many! It kind of makes me blush :$