A/N: The plot thickens, who's the seme/uke?! Is it Miyusawa or Sawamiyu? :O

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WARNING: LEMON...hope no one gets offended...


Chapter 7: Caught

Kai was impatiently waiting in the staff room waiting for his younger cousin to arrive, so that he could assign work to him.

'What's taking Eijun so long...' the blonde hair waiter questioned as his toes started tapping the floor below with arms crossed across his chest.

'..Wait...he's with Miyuki...' the thought suddenly sparked in his mind.

'...No...they wouldn't...but Eijun's never late...' with that, the older protective cousin rushed towards Sawamura and Miyuki's room with a panic stricken facade.

'You better not have done anything to innocent Eijun...'

Upon reaching Miyuki's room door, the blonde hair teen gave it a slight knock.

'Why am I knocking?!' he had the keys to the room, but he was afraid he'd step in to something inappropriate.

As Kai knocked the door that was left ajar, it opened up.

"Eijun?!" a semi-angry, semi-insecure voice emanated.

'Oh, so they're not doing anything...' Kai was relieved as the person inside the room mistaken Kai's entrance into the room as that of Sawamura's. Kai slowly walked in closing the door behind him.

"Eijun! Untie me now, else I'm going to rape you tonight!" Miyuki shouted.

Kai then stepped into Miyuki's vision, his face of course in displeasure.

"Who are you going to rape?" the older teen asked in contempt.

"Kai...ummm...uhhh...hah...that was a joke..." Miyuki quickly said.

"It better be..." Kai said as he scanned Miyuki's body from head to toe, of course he missed the area of the mishap.

"I see Eijun took my advice."Kai said as he found Miyuki's state amusing.

"You suggested tying me up?!" Miyuki said in shock.

"Hah, I didn't think he would actually do it...guess I was wrong..." Kai said as he sat down in front of Miyuki's face.

"He did more than this to me..." Miyuki muttered subconsciously said as he looked towards the ceiling. "By the way, you gonna untie me?" Miyuki continued.

"I could let you stay like this for the rest of the day...but I guess..." Kai said as he moved to one corner of the room to loosen the rope. "Say, what else did Eijun do to you?"

"Huh?" Miyuki remarked as a blush grew on his face.

Kai looked towards the catcher and saw the younger teen's face turning red, which peaked his interest. "If you don't answer, I'm not going to untie you..."

"Fineee..." Miyuki reluctantly replied.

"This morning, Eijun found his way into my bed, he was sleeping on my stomach." Miyuki said.

"Haha, yeah Eijun's a horrible sleeper. Every time I had a sleepover with him, he would always find his way into my futon." Kai reminisced. He started to loosen one of the ropes that was tied to a pole.

"And you suggested him do this to me?! Tie me down like this? You don't know what I went through!" Miyuki shot back at Kai while glaring at the older teen.

"Hah, what else did he do then?" Kai asked as he unwrapped the rope from the pole, which allowed Miyuki to move his hand.

"He molested me, this morning, he was touching my chest and...ahem...down there..." Miyuki said in embarrassment.

"What?" Kai asked as he looked towards Miyuki's boxers and noticed that Miyuki still had a hard one. "Did you..." Kai started.

"Yeah, he touched me and I came down there!" Miyuki said as he started to pull his freed arm towards his other.

Suddenly, Kai pulled tightly and started wrapping the rope around the pole again.

"Ouch! What are you doing?!" Miyuki asked.

"You let Eijun...Innocent Eijun...touch you?" Kai asked as he tied the rope again.

"I was tied! I couldn't move! What are you doing? Untie me Kai!" Miyuki shouted at the teen.

"You were going to rape Eijun tonight!" Kai said with anger.

"No I wasn't! I was joking!"

"You still have a hard one!"

"Eijun did it, he left me like this after kissing me."

"Eijun...kissed YOU?!" Kai said as he stared daggers into Miyuki.

"Yes...I mean NO...no...ummm...it's not what you think...he did it!" Miyuki quickly said.

Kai walked over and loomed above Miyuki staring angrily down at the catcher.

Miyuki took a gulp and embraced for whatever Kai was about to do.

"Kazuya!" a sudden loud voice came barging into through the room door.

Sawamura quickly ran into the room with Miyuki's breakfast on a tray. Both the older teens stared at the pitcher as he ran into the sleeping area. Upon seeing Kai, Sawamura slid to an immediate stop out of shock. The abrupt stop caused him to lose balance making. He started tipping forward from the momentum and was headed into a crash course into Miyuki. Luckily the pitcher got his footing and stopped himself from falling, but unfortunately, the glass of cold water tipped forward.

"WAHHHH!" Miyuki shouted as he started to squirm. The glass of cold water fell right on top of his boxers. The cup fell right over Miyuki's once erected member, cupping it. The ice cold water splashed over the entire area, causing his member to immediately shrink. Miyuki panted from the sudden shock of cold water.

Kai and Sawamura both stared at the cup. The older blonde teen then bent over and grabbed it.

"At least you're not horny anymore...and Eijun...throw this cup away...don't want the other guests drinking out of it..." Kai handed his cousin the dirtied cup, gave a glare towards Miyuki and exited the room.

Miyuki finally regained his composure and looked at Sawamura.

Sawamura on the other hand was staring at Miyuki's boxers, which clung right against the catcher's member in a now translucent cloth, outlining the contour of the smaller figure.

Miyuki looked towards Sawamura's gaze and realised what the pitcher was looking at.

"Eijun!" Miyuki called out.

Sawamura snapped out of his muse and looked towards Miyuki.

"Wanna untie me?" asked the blushing catcher.

The pitcher nodded his head as he placed the breakfast down onto the table and headed towards the restraining ropes.

Once freed, the catcher immediately got up and went into the bathroom. He didn't say anything to Sawamura, nor did he even give the pitcher a glance.

'Is he angry at me?' Unease crept into Sawamura's heart as he had never seen Miyuki act like this. There, the younger teen sat outside in the room, waiting for Miyuki to come out of the bathroom.

The shower started and ran for a good fifteen minutes.

All the while, Sawamura sat silently afraid to move. 'What if Kazuya's mad at me?' his face was plastered with uncertainty and fear. The pitcher was lost in his thoughts, time eluded him and before he knew, the door to the bathroom opened.

As Sawamura moved his gaze upwards, he saw a half naked Miyuki walk out of the bathroom.

The catcher had a towel wrapped around the bottom half of his body, but it was evident that there was a bulge protruding under the damp towel. His body glistened with a thin layer of water, the remnants from the hurried pat down of his body with the towel. His hair was awry from being ruffled by the towel with small droplets of water still hanging from the tips.

Upon seeing Sawamura, Miyuki stopped. He crossed his arms, causing his muscles to flex, giving the already toned body a more defined figure. Sawamura stared up at Miyuki, gawking at his battery counterpart. His breath started to become irregular as his heartbeat increased.

Miyuki's gazed pierced into Sawamura's eyes from behind his glasses as he looked down on the sitting pitcher.

"Kazuya...your breakfast is ready..." Sawamura started to speak, breaking the silence, but was interrupted by Miyuki.

"Did you have fun Eijun?" Miyuki asked in no particular tone.

Sawamura subconsciously nodded his head, which caused Miyuki to lift an eyebrow in surprise. The pitcher saw Miyuki's reaction and realised that he had nodded.

"Wa-wait...n-no!...I...I..." Sawamura started to stutter as he searched in panic for an answer to Miyuki's question.

Miyuki put his arms down, exposing his entire upper body. Sawamura's eyes immediately fell unto Miyuki's chest. A recollection of how warm, how safe and how hard and built it was rushed through Sawamura's mind. The pitcher could hear the beat of his heart pounding against his inner chest, but that wasn't the only thing pounding. Further down south, his buddy had awoken and was now throbbing for attention. 'Oh no...' Sawamura thought as inappropriate reactions started to stir within his body.

Miyuki leaned in towards Sawamura, but the pitcher slowly leaned backwards to create space between the two.

"What's wrong Eijun? Didn't you want me? Why are you backing away?" Miyuki asked snidely.

"I...I..." Sawamura started whispering, but nothing came out. He didn't know what to say. His chest was constricted, getting tighter and tighter as the seconds ticked by.

'That's right Eijun...be scared...' Miyuki thought as he saw Sawamura fidgeting. Miyuki continued to press onwards, until Sawamura's entirety was laying on the ground and Miyuki was on top. The gap between the two dwindled down to millimetres. Each able to feel the other's body heat.

"Miyuki..." Sawamura whispered as he looked directly into the catcher's eyes.

Miyuki shivered as he felt Sawamura's warm breath trickle along his face, caressing every inch of his skin along its wake. But displeasure gloomed within him as he heard his name. "Miyuki? Not Kazuya?" Miyuki questioned the pitcher.

Sawamura blushed as he realised that he had been calling the catcher Kazuya recently.

"Kazu..." but before Sawamura could finish, the catcher dove in for a kiss, encapsulating the pair of warm lips into his own. Both catcher and pitcher closed their eyes as they embraced the warmth emanating from the other's lips.

Sawamura didn't fight, he took it all in. The pitcher moved his hands onto Miyuki's topless body, touching and caressing every part before finding their way to his back and pulling the catcher's body in to his own in an embrace. Their two bodies pressed against one another, and of course, both felt the other's erected member press against their own.

"You're so naughty Eijun.." Miyuki taunted as he broke away so that they could breathe. He moved his lower region around, so to rub against Sawamura's, to indicate what he was referring to.

"Uhhhhhh...you had a hard one first..." Sawamura a moan escaped as he defended his own body's urges.

"I'm going to have to teach you a lesson for this morning..." Miyuki continued as he started to kiss Sawamura on the neck.

"Ahhhh..." the pitcher exhaled as his head tilted away, exposing more of his neck for Miyuki. "I saw it...in your eyes...you wanted more this morning..." Sawamura said as he remembered how vulnerable Miyuki looked. "...cute..."

Miyuki blushed from Sawamura's comment, but that didn't stop his advances as he continued onwards by putting his hand under Sawamura's shirt.

"Ehmmmm...ahhhhhh" the pitcher shouted as he felt Miyuki run up his stomach and caress his chest with warm hands.

"That's right...scream...shout...beg for forgiveness." Miyuki whispered into Sawamura's ears, causing the pitcher to blush as well.

"N...n...no..." Sawamura fought to say the simple word while exhaling deeply as Miyuki's hands found every crevice and sensitive spot on Sawamura's upper body. The pitcher's face was flushed, his eyes were closed and mouth was gaping open as he inhaled and exhaled every breath.

"I'm going to get you back for this morning." Miyuki continued to whisper before he clamped his lips on Sawamura's ear lobe.

"Ermmmm..." The pitcher moaned as he tried to move his head away from the catcher's mouth.

"You can't run away..." Miyuki then started to trace a path with his tongue from Sawamura's upper neck to his collar bone where he fluttered multiple kisses while on occasion sucking the pitcher's collar bone.

"Aaaaahhhhh..." the sound escaped the pitcher's lips as his chest heaved up and down. "Emmmm...nnooo..."

Suddenly, Sawamura pushed Miyuki away from him, causing the catcher to lose his balance. The pitcher then proceeded to flip Miyuki onto his back. Alas, Sawamura jumped on top of Miyuki causing their positions to changed.

"Whaaa..." Miyuki was caught off guard as Sawamura quickly clasped his lips onto the catcher's. He then moved his hands onto the catcher's chest and started to delicately caress every spot on the bare upper body. One hand groped Miyuki while the other started tracing along the catcher's muscles.

"Ugghhhh..." Miyuki moaned as Sawamura hit a sensitive spot, causing the pitcher to stop and focus on that sole spot for what seemed eternity to Miyuki.

"E...ei...ahhhhhh..." Miyuki cried as he tried to regain his composure. He tried to gain back the higher ground by attempting to slip his hands under Sawamura's shirt, but failed miserably in doing so.

"E...Ei...jun...you're not...playing...fair..." Miyuki whispered amongst heavy pants as he recollected what the pitcher did to him this morning.

"What do you mean?" Sawamura said before he started kissing Miyuki neck.

"Ummmmm...at...at least...take off your shirt." Miyuki quickly said amongst multiple pants.

Sawamura moved his face back up so that he was facing Miyuki eye to eye.

"Please?" Sawamura stated.

"What?" Miyuki was confused.

"You're not going to ask nicely?" Sawamura said as he pulled the puppy dog look.

"W-w-wh-what?!" Miyuki was flabbergasted, but the look pierced his heart. He was now under Sawamura's control.

"Eijun...please...take off...your clothes..." it felt weird for Miyuki to ask. 'What am I doing...I should just tear his clothes off him...'

"Pretty please?" Sawamura said as he pulled the puppy dog look once again.

"Wh-wh-what?" Miyuki stared into the Sawamura's eyes.

'I have to beg him now to take off his clothes?! Damn those eyes...' Miyuki started to blush as he fell back into the state that he was in earlier this morning, the state of being vulnerable.

"Please take off...your clothes...pretty please..." Miyuki said sheepishly and averting his gaze as a deep red blush glowed on his facade.

Sawamura smiled his big goofy smile, catching Miyuki's immediate attention, causing the catcher's heart to melt instantly.

'Ok...that was worth it...' Miyuki thought as the pitcher moved into a sitting position on Miyuki's body.

Sawamura crossed his arms downwards, such that his hands gripped the bottom of his shirt on opposite ends and he started to pull it upwards. The pitcher struggled to do so as the shirt was a very tight fit. As the pitcher extended his arms up,more of his body was exposed from bottom up; however, as he was about to pull the shirt off, the top unbuttoned button of his uniform caused the shirt to get stuck. Sawamura had forgotten that he needed to unbutton his uniform first.

The pitcher sat on top of Miyuki's body with his upper body exposed and the shirt covering and tightly wrapping around his face and arms from neck up.

"Whaaaa..." Sawamura shouted as he tried to force the shirt off, but only to leave himself at a worst state.

Miyuki stared at the struggling pitcher, whose body was fully exposed to Miyuki. The scene in front of him caused his member down south to cry for more attention.

'Great...this is my chance...' Miyuki reached his hands upwards and started to touch Sawamura's semi-toned body.

"Aaaaahhhhh..." Sawamura moaned a his upper body bent forwards leaning into Miyuki's touch, his face and hands still hidden away and trapped within his shirt.

"Ka...aahhhhh... zu...yahhhhh..." " Sawamura tried to speak but moans of pleasure erupted instead as Miyuki touched every sensitive part of his body. Obviously he mentally noted all the locations so that he could use it against Sawamura later on.

"You're...not...ahhhhh...no...fair..." Sawamura continued to speak as he panted heavily from Miyuki's touches.

"S-s-stop..." Sawamura said in a pleading tone.

"Please?" Miyuki asked.

"W-w-waaaahhhh...whaaat...?" Sawamura struggled to talk in between his cries of pleasure.

"You heard me..." Miyuki said.

"Pleaseeeeee...ah ah...stop..." Sawamura gave in.

"Pretty please?" Miyuki asked as he continued to caress the pitcher's exposed body.

'What?! Can't he see that I'm stuck here?' Sawamura was slightly annoyed at what Miyuki was doing.

"Kazuyaaaaaaahhhhhhhh..." Sawamura tried to speak but it ended up with a cry of pleasure as both Miyuki's hands went over Sawamura's nipples. Sawamura leaned in closer to Miyuki as the catcher gave a light tug on the two nubs. Miyuki smirked and focused on those two sole spots, tenderly rubbing, pinching and pulling them.

"Kaaaaahhhhhhh..ahhhh ahhhh..pretty ahhh...please..." Sawamura shouted as his breathing interval heightened.

"Nope..." Miyuki responded.

"Wh-whaaaaaaaaahhhhh..." Sawamura said in shock.

The pitcher proceeded to back away from Miyuki's attacks, but Miyuki's hands quickly grabbed the pitcher's waist and pulled him back in closer.

"Kaaaa...zu..yaaahh..." Sawamura begged as he continuously tried to pull his shirt off of him, but to no avail.

Miyuki let his hands down, laying it on the floor, to enjoy the view of Sawamura's futile attempt in freeing himself.

"Hey Eijun, I forgot to tell you this..." Kai suddenly walked into the room, and of course, saw what the two were doing. He stopped mid sentence and gawked at his cousin and the pervert.

"K-KA-KAI?!" Miyuki shouted as he saw the older cousin standing near the entrance. "W-w-what are you doing?" Miyuki asked in shock, fear and embarrassment.

"WHAT? KAI?" Sawamura heard Miyuki call out Kai's name, so he started to turn around seeking for his older cousin, obviously locating him ended up in failure as the shirt blocked his vision.

Sawamura shuffled to get off of Miyuki, but alas he lost his balance instead. The pitcher came crashing down on Miyuki causing the battery's full body to press against one another.

Kai stared in awe. He didn't have the heart to say anything, as it seemed it was Sawamura who made the move, since it was his younger cousin who was on top of Miyuki.

"If this makes you happy Eijun, I'll fully support you...but I wouldn't have thought you guys would have hit a home run so fast..." Kai sighed as he knew he was defeated.

"Sweet innocent Eijun...how fast you grow up... I still remember the times you would pee in the bed during our sleepovers...seemed just like yesterday..." Kai muttered before he turned away and headed out the door, obviously in distraught from seeing his cousin and Miyuki making out and having sex, or so he thought.

"KAI!" Sawamura said blushing vehemently, to which no one could see as his shirt covered his entire face. The pitcher turned to look towards the corner that Kai's voice had come from and he started to get up off of Miyuki.

Of course, the catcher wouldn't let this chance go by.

"Where do you think you're going, Ei-jun? Kai already left and from the sounds of it, we got his blessings." the catcher smirked as the words left his mouth.

"What were you listening tooooooahhhhhhh..." Sawamura suddenly lost his composure as Miyuki grabbed the pitcher's erection. He started to stroke it, rubbing tenderly along the pitcher's pants.

"Kaa...kaa..." Sawamura wasn't able to say anything. He lurched forward as if he were submitting to Miyuki.

Miyuki laid there, slowly caressing, tenderly stroking the erogenous part. He could see Sawamura's chest and abdomen struggle in ecstasy with each breath the pitcher took. Every twitch of his body was grasped into Miyuki's wandering eyes.

'Yes...it's my turn...I'm going to make you beg...make you feel so good that you're going to beg for more...' Miyuki thought with a mischievous look as he continued his tyrant rampage.

Sawamura started to squirm under Miyuki's touch, he shifted around Miyuki's waist, his bottom rubbing against the catcher's abdomen and the towel that was tied around the catcher's waist.

The towel started to loosen under the movement, causing it to rub on Miyuki's own buddy. This, coupled with Sawamura's topless body and the pitcher's moans, caused Miyuki's member to throb even more. It was crying for attention and release. Miyuki's breath also heightened to match that of Sawamura's.

"K...k...kaaaahhhhh..." The pitcher cried as he tried again to pull his shirt off, or at least free his arms. 'Curse this shirt! What was I thinking just pulling it up like this...' The shirt was a very tight fit, Sawamura would usually have problems shoving his hands into the shirt the normal way, let alone taking it off without unbuttoning. 'I shoulda asked Kai for a bigger one...' the pitcher whimpered on his bad decision when he first arrived at the inn.

"Can't take it anymore Eijun?" Miyuki heard the whimper coming out of Sawamura and mistook it the wrong way.

"Kaaaaaa..." Sawamura attempted again, but Miyuki started to rub harder, causing the pitcher's body to completely weaken throughout.

Suddenly, Miyuki started unzipping the pitcher's pants, releasing Sawamura's erection from the binding pants. The pitcher's fully extended member popped out, but was still shrouded by the thin boxers.

"Kazuya!" Sawamura felt what Miyuki did and tried to escape, but it was futile. Miyuki quickly grabbed the whole thing in his hands and started pumping it up and down.

"AHHHHHHHHH" Sawamura cried as Miyuki rendered Sawamura useless. The pitcher lost all strength and collapsed lightly onto the ground. He squirmed around in attempt to free himself from Miyuki's grasp.

"Naughty Eijun...you haven't released your load yet, but you're already getting so wet down here, your boxers are getting drenched..." Miyuki whispered from outside the shirt.

"Please..." Sawamura broke out.

"Please what? Please go faster?" Miyuki asked with a snide smirk. The catcher pushed Sawamura onto his back and saddled above the pitcher. He immediately started to pump faster with one hand and playing with Sawamura's chest and nipples with the other.

"Nooo...ughhhhhh...ahhhhhh...hhhhhaaaa..." the pitcher made a different sound with every exhale.

"Ka...kazu...yaaaa...I...I...I'm..." Sawamura started to say.

As Sawamura was reaching his climax, Miyuki stopped. He then pulled the shirt, where the pitcher's mouth would be, apart, snapping a couple buttons off, to expose the pitcher's mouth. He immediately dove into a French kiss preventing Sawamura from talking.

It went on for a good couple minutes, but in the meanwhile, Miyuki could feel Sawamura push his member against his own in attempt to finish the release.

The catcher broke apart from the kiss.

"What's wrong Eijun?"

"Kazuya...please..."

"Please what? " the catcher pretended to not understand.

Sawamura's head turned to one side, even though a majority of it was still covered by the shirt.

"Please...finish...it hurts..." Sawamura whispered shyly and reluctantly. He was the one who now felt vulnerable.

"I want you to apologise first..." Miyuki asked nicely.

"What?...apologise for what?..." Sawamura fought to say.

"That you're sorry for what you did to me this morning..." Miyuki said.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for what I did this morning!" Sawamura quickly shouted, his chest was still heaving from the pent up pressure down south.

"...and that you're a pervert...a dirty pervert..." Miyuki added with a smirk as everything was going his way.

"WHAT?" Sawamura asked incredulously.

"No?...ok..." Miyuki then took his index finger and started to twirl it around Sawamura's head, the head down south.

"UGHHHHHHHHH" the pitcher moaned as his hips went upwards pushing into Miyuki's hands.

"You need it Eijunnnnnn..." Miyuki taunted as he continued to lightly trace his finger up and down little Eijun, along its full length.

"...ahhhh...ok...ok..." each syllable coming out with each exhale. "I'm the pervert, a dirty dirty perver!...I'm sorry!...sorry for what I did...pleaseeeee..." Sawamura cried.

"Please what?" Miyuki asked again.

"...please...let me come..." Sawamura said quietly in a voice full of defeat, shame and lust.

"How do you want me to do it?" Miyuki asked tauntingly.

"Any way! Just...just do it..." Sawamura begged.

The satisfied catcher then moved his entire self so that his face was facing Sawamura's lower region. Sawamura's mind was too preoccupied with other thoughts to have noticed anything.

Miyuki proceeded to pull the pitcher's bottom restraining garments off, all of it. Of course, he left the shirt as is so that Sawamura was still rendered useless and immobile.

The pitcher noticed that his boxers had been taken off and he shuffled quickly. The release from the binding garments was a relief, but he knew he was now exposed.

"Wh..wha...what are you doing?!" Sawamura asked in shock.

'Damn, I wish I could see his face...' Miyuki thought as he put his gaze back to the object in front of him instead.

"You said anything..." he replied nonchalantly.

"But...but...buaaaahhhhhhhhh..." the pitcher was immediately overtaken by the new sensation. It was a feeling of warmth and moistness, it felt out of the world, it was something he could get use to.

Miyuki could feel the pitcher push up against him and deep in. He didn't mind as he was enjoying it.

"Kaaaaaaa...AHHHHHHHH..." Sawamura continued to shout as he clenched his hands into fists.

Miyuki went faster and faster, moving his tongue around so that it touched and caressed every bit of Sawamura.

"Kazu...yaaaahh...ahhhhhh..." The pitcher panted faster as his chest and body heaved up and down along with Miyuki's motions.

"I...I'm...I'm...AAAAHHHHH..." Sawamura shouted as his hips buckled upwards pushing into Miyuki's face as the pent up pressure was released in multiple bursts.

The catcher kept his face close and didn't release his grasp. He felt the warm explosions and took it all in.

The pitcher's body went limp as his back laid back on the futon.

Miyuki then went up to rip the shirt open, breaking all buttons that was restraining his battery counterpart, freeing the pitcher.

Sawamura's face was red and hair all sweaty. He was panting hard to catch his breath. He looked at the catcher with lustful eyes and embarrassment. He then looked down south to see the damage, but to his surprise, he saw no evidence.

"Wh...where's ummm?" Sawamura questioned in confusion.

Miyuki leaned his face towards Sawamura's and stuck his tongue out, showing the remnants of Sawamura's release.

"Whaaaa..." the pitcher shouted in disgust as he backed away a few inches.

Miyuki then dove in clasping onto Sawamura's lips and shoved his tongue into a french kiss.

"Emmmmmm" Sawamura shouted in muffled disgust, but Miyuki wouldn't let go as he moved his tongue into every corner of pitcher's mouth, smearing 'Eijun' everywhere into the pitcher's mouth.


A/N: I hope I didn't dwindle too long in the build up...also, I think at one point I didn't write anything explicit, it was up to all your imaginations! But I'm sure we're all on the same page on what happened :)

Thanks for reading. Next update will be 1 to 2 weeks (back to the drawing board...don't think I can milk the morning events any longer lol...get it? Lol...ok I'll get my head out of the gutter...)

P.S...am I allowed to write scenes one level beyond what I wrote above on FF? (just for my future reference)