Warning- Mature content!

Lover's Sacrifices Chapter 7, Maintaining Love

Alibaba lowered his sword and checked the cuts he made on the dummy. They seemed smaller than usual due to his growing stress. His boyfriend hasn't been in contact with him for over two days and he tried texting and calling him. Nothing. And even if he saw him nearby he would avoid him completely. His heart was starting to break and thought he wouldn't want to be with him anymore. So many things ran in his head that made him beg to find some ways to calm down. Luckily his friends and brother has been keeping him in a somewhat better mood. That got him to be more confident to finally confront his boyfriend. He leaned on the dummy waiting for the pink haired man to arrive. A young scarred male rolled to him on the instructor's favorite chair, "Something up?" He poked the blond's side with the flat end of his polearm lightly. Alibaba turned to him and sat on his lap, "I have to talk to Kouha when he gets here. I can't stand to see him avoiding me like this. It reminds me when you were going over deep depression."

As Alibaba worried for where his relationship is falling into his friend was unusually calm. He would never bring up the situation and try to have Alibaba set it aside if he is becoming stressed so much. Alibaba asked him if he can give Kouha a few messages of how he wants to see him again but they were never answered. He heard along with Kouha avoiding him he has been keeping his distance from his family as well. "Yeah. How are you doing in the relationship besides that?" Hakuryuu spun slowly having Alibaba get slightly dizzy.

He laughed and leaned on his chest, "Awesome, we are doing more things together almost every day and he is coming out of his shell a lot. My brother and friends are getting along with him too. And believe it or not we already made it to third base."

The black haired man stopped and stared in shock. Alibaba groaned as the spinning world got back to normal. "Are you serious?! That soon?" Hakuryuu cried out.

Alibaba nodded, "Yeah, it sorta happened while my roommate Judal basically trapped me in my bathroom with him. Then we started doing those things...we didn't get too crazy though! Might sound weird but he's a lot more hot when we do that stuff." He shyly tapped a finger on his chin feeling he'd get teased by the other man. Announcing these types of things near him can cross him into a line of regret. He gets playful with him and laughs at the blush that sticks onto his face for a long time. The scarred man's chest shook and soon snickered quietly. "What are you laughing about?" Alibaba asked, puffing his cheeks a little. Hakuryuu sat back on the chair, "I never knew you were that much of a pervert Alibaba. So tell me, do you find men more attractive or women?" He smiled and poked his cheek. Alibaba rolled his eyes, "To be honest, men. I don't know, women are nice and all, but men kind of catches my eye more."

"Young feminine men?"

"You make it sound like I'm a pedophile. But yeah, along with ones that are like you. You know, handsome and sorta muscular," Alibaba explained. He wasn't aware that Hakuryuu inched closer to his ear. He whispered, "You find me sexy? I'm flattered..." Alibaba tensed and felt his hands run up to his chest from beneath his shirt. The blond's face heated, not knowing what to do. He hoped this was just him acting like a goof. If he is really meaning to do this things will be really awkward as hell. Hakuryuu pulled the blond closer and dragged his hands downwards until Alibaba pulled them away. He turned into a blushing mess, "H-Hakuryuu! I was saying an example! I wasn't trying to flirt with you!" Hakuryuu blinked before busting out laughing. He pat the blushing man's head, "I was joking! Man did you take that seriously! But I really am flattered you called me handsome. No one really calls me that because of my scar. It's only my sister that says I am handsome enough to get a beautiful wife someday." Alibaba sighed in relief. Yep, it was a joke. He hopped off the chair, "Really? That's really nice. Your sister seems to be the best sibling you ever had, right?"

Hakuryuu nodded and set his arms on the armrest. He fixed his eyes on the cast on Alibaba's left arm, "I can't believe you are managing with that. Doesn't it suck to have a sprained arm at all?"

Alibaba tapped it with a finger and hopped off the chair, "Nope. Remember the time when I had a broken leg? It's nothing if I don't sit and dwell over it. Although it's kind of affecting my swordplay."

The younger man held his polearm up, "We'll see about that." He was about to rise off the chair but Sharrkan came over and faced the chair to him. He frowned, "Why do you keep stealing my chair? Return it now." He gave it a light kick and it tipped over. Hakuryuu fell on the ground with the chair on top of him. The bottom fell off and Sharrkan screamed. He knelt by the chair, "No! My beautiful chair!" He picked up the pieces, holding them close to him. He cried and the students stopped and looked over at him. Hakuryuu lifted his body up and raised an eyebrow, "Um...master Sharrkan? It's just a-"

The dark colored man pointed the broken piece at him, "Suspended for three weeks!"

Alibaba and Hakuryuu made a sound in confusion, "Huh?" A young woman walked into the grounds holding a few books. She had long blue hair and wore a long white dress. She frowned upon seeing Sharrkan crying over his chair. She stomped up to him and bent over to meet his eye level. Students whistled when her cleavage was showing a little. "What on earth are you doing?"

Sharrkan lifted his head up, "I will never get it back! It's gone!"

The woman groaned and balanced the books on his head, "Get another-"

Sharrkan slapped the books off, "No! No other chair will replace my baby!" Students nearby were laughing their heads off. Alibaba never witnessed his instructor crying like a baby over an object that can be replaced. With a snap of a twig he lost all his cool and it looks like he isn't going to recover right away. The blue eyed woman sighed in defeat and glanced at them, "I apologize for Sharrkan's behavior. He'll get over it in no time." She patted the crying man's head. "You want me to get a substitute?" She asked him. He nodded without speaking. The woman retrieved the chair and helped him walk out of the grounds. "A substitute will be with you in a minute. Do not go anywhere, alright?" She told the watching adults.

They nodded, "Okay professor Yam!"

Alibaba and Hakuryuu were speechless the whole time. The blond couldn't think of anything else but what just happened moments ago. It was very amusing, but sad at the same time. He slowly looked at Hakuryuu, "Are...you seriously suspended for three weeks?" Hakuryuu shrugged and played with his polearm. He examined the blade, "I have no idea. First of all I didn't technically 'kill' it, and second I don't think you can get suspended for breaking a professor's property by accident." Alibaba hummed and carried his sword off the ground. He raised it up, "Now how about that sparring to get the event off our minds?" Hakuryuu smirked, "Alright." They walked a yard away, coming to a halt. They faced each other, raising their weapons. Giving out a battle cry they charged at each other and the weapons collided. Alibaba jumped back and blocked a swing Hakuryuu laid on him in fast speed.

Hakuryuu pulled the spear away, "You sure you're fine?"

Alibaba laughed, "Yeah!"

They traveled the grounds focusing deeply on their fight. Alibaba noticed Hakuryuu was really happy and has gotten his fighting spirit back. He couldn't remember when they last sparred like this but he was having a lot of fun. They couldn't stop fighting at this rate and grew very competitive. Alibaba finally found an opening and knocked the polearm off Hakuryuu's grasp. The scarred man blinked and watched the polearm land near him. He caught his breath, "Damn, that was awesome though. Eventually I'll kick your ass and get my streak back." Alibaba wiped sweat off his forehead. He grinned, "Sure, then it'll be two streaks before I ruin it." Hakuryuu playfully punched his arm. He shared a smile with him and stretched. They decided to talk up until a young white haired man stepped into the grounds. It sounded like a beast crushing the cement upon each step towards the frozen students. Everyone at once panicked and shook in fear. Alibaba slumped his shoulders, "Oh shit..."

Hakuryuu hung his head low, "Director's assistant Ja'far...we are fucked."

Ja'far waved and told the students to stand in rows where he took attendance. He closed the book, fixing his green eyes at them, "Alright students your instructor, Sharrkan, is having a little bit of issues regarding his...broken chair. So I'll be taking over until he returns. I expect you to behave otherwise things won't be pretty. Am I clear?" His dark aura made the students shake. They nodded, "Yes, Mister Ja'far!" His face returned to a happy expression. He told them they could do whatever they want for the rest of the day as long as they are good. Hakuryuu, Alibaba and some other males sparred together while gaining a huge female audience. One of the students, Toto, challenged Hakuryuu to a small battle and they clashed swords for the remaining time. Alibaba then hung out by them silently thinking about his boyfriend and where he could be at this time.

After literature class ended Alibaba told Aladdin to go on to the dorms while he has to do something. He scouted the whole campus searching for Kouha. He found him walking out of the campus and heading to a small neighborhood. He carefully followed, thinking that he is basically stalking him. He tried being inconspicuous but he kept tripping over cracks and crashing into garbage cans. Luckily Kouha didn't see him the whole time, surprising the blond. It felt like forever before he reached a large mansion. Once Kouha went inside Alibaba snuck to the side and hid in some bushes. He saw that vines hung along the wall making it easy for him to sneak in. Climbing up them carefully with just one arm he had little struggle keeping a tight grip without falling. There was no security or anything outside strangely but it made the sneak in easier. Being cautious he reached an open window that was slightly open. He crawled inside it and fell on a red carpet. He quickly got up seeing a large red room with many rich looking furniture and decoration. Something caught his eye however that got him to pause. A tall man stood over a dresser digging into it. His back was turned, but he could see red hair and a long red robe he was wearing.

Alibaba grew nervous when the man turned around. They held gazes for about a minute until the man raised a brow, "Who are you supposed to be? And how did you get in?" He hid something that looked like a bra behind his back. Alibaba rubbed the back of his head, "Er...there was no one outside, and the window was open," He got up and tilted his head, "You know where Kouha's room is? I'm his friend and I need to speak to him."

The bearded man sighed and looked at the window, "Why didn't you take the doorway like a civil person? You are basically trespassing and you could get in trouble for doing it. Good thing you ran into me and not the others here..."

"Uh...sorry. Well I don't really want to because I want to find a different way to approach him. And I don't know if I can be here because I remember him saying that his mother is strict about having visitors here."

"Ah, I see. Well it all depends on who it is. You are his friend, so mother is most likely to be kind enough to let you in."

"Hang on are you Kouha's brother?"

"Yes. I'm Kouen Ren. There are other siblings but it's rare to see them, including me. We are normally busy so we are not here most days."

Alibaba was stunned he was striking a conversation with him. He thought at first he would be thrown out right away, but the man is really calm. Kouha said the family was crazy, but it doesn't really seem like it. Or maybe it's only a few members that probably are. Right now he relaxed himself and continued to talk with him casually. "Alright. I'm Alibaba. Nice to meet you," He smiled. Kouen returned it and turned to the door, "His room is actually in the left hall. All you do is turn right and then go straight, you'll find it soon enough. Then the room is the third door to your left." Alibaba thanked him and stepped up to the door. When he opened it he looked back, "Uh, what if someone sees me?"

Kouen crossed his arms, "Forgotten you might cause panic. I'll escort you then." He followed the blond into the hall where he led him across a long beautiful hallway.

Paintings of nature hung about on the black walls and glass chandeliers glowed brightly on the ceiling. Alibaba was astonished how Kouha could live in such a large wonderful mansion. He spun around to see every bit of his surroundings in amazement. Kouen saw him and made a small smile. They walked across the main room where it was bright red with black line designs on the walls. The floors had large red carpets coated with numerous flowers which was a pretty sight. A large staircase sat in the center having a large chandelier hang from the top of the room. Maids that were cleaning stopped and glanced at the blond in curiosity. Alibaba blinked and greeted them shyly. They gave a brief bow nervously in response. When Kouen reached the left hall he turned his heel, "I shall take my leave. Farewell Alibaba." Alibaba smiled and waved. He walked up to the door that was Kouha's room and he knocked on it nicely. It swung open, with Kouha poking his head out. He screamed and jumped back, "A-Alibaba?! What are you doing here?! H-How..."

He was so shocked he couldn't really speak. He pulled the blond inside and closed the door gently. He fixed the robe he was wearing, "You know you can't be here. Mother will be upset..." Alibaba embraced the short man, "I know, but I need to talk to you." Kouha shook a little but slowly wrapped his arms around him. He stared into his gold eyes, "I...am sorry but I can't see you anymore. Mother forbid me to and I will be in trouble if I break her rule." A tear went down his cheek. He rested his head on the taller man's shoulder. Alibaba stroked the back of his head, "Why?" Kouha allowed his tears to fall, weeping softly. "She...hates it when I make friends. Even more having a lover. She thinks I will pull into the social life which will be bad for me. She said I will face so much problems that will pain me, but I already know that. As much as I hate it we have to break up. I will still love you...no matter where we are." Alibaba fell silent. He shook his head and dragged him to his large red bed. He sat next to him.

"I'm not letting that happen. After so long I finally found a soul mate. I've never felt so complete in my life and I am given the love my friends can't give me. There's no way in hell that this will all be taken from me. Your mother needs to understand that you are happy, and needs to accept it. If she doesn't, well, I'm going to have to take you with me," Alibaba was crying himself however didn't pay mind to it. He grabbed Kouha's hand, "I've decided that I want to marry you now. That way your mother knows that we can't live without each other. And I already know that you are my husband." The pink haired male's eyes widened. The commitment that will leave them living together for the rest of their lives brought a smile that only lasted for seconds. Kouha hesitated to answer and drew his hand away. His hands laid on his eyes, keeping his tears contained.

"I'm sorry, you don't understand. I can't. I'm so sorry..." More tears fell from his eyes and he faced away from Alibaba. The blond felt like his heart was being crushed. He can't insist any further with everything telling him that nothing can be changed. He weakly slid off the bed, "Alright then, that's your answer. I...guess this is goodbye. I will always love you Kouha." As much as he want to burst into a million tears he held it in to act calm in the situation. He can't believe this was happening. Why must this happen to him? This can't be real.

The pain was taking over him that it hurts so much. He made his way to the door and reached for the doorknob. "Wait," Kouha called out to him. Feeling that there was a still a ray of hope Alibaba faced him. Kouha breathed out, "I want to be your husband. I will come with you too. I don't give a damn about what my mother will think." He held his arms out to Alibaba, who rushed to jump on him. Kouha laughed as he was attacked by his kisses. Alibaba was complete again. The pain went away in a heartbeat and he held Kouha tightly. "I'm sorry that I don't have a ring on me..." Alibaba bashfully scratched the back of his head. Kouha gave him a small peck on his cheek, "It's okay, we can get one eventually. So I'm your husband now?" Alibaba nodded and blushed when Kouha tugged on the rope of his robe. He looked at him seductively, "We can have our honeymoon then..." Alibaba felt like he could melt seeing Kouha expose his shoulder. But he shook himself back to reality, "Wait what about the people here? Will they hear?"

The pink haired man untied the rope, "They should be busy. And if we're quiet we'll be fine." The robe slid down and he tossed it to the floor. Alibaba was almost drooling at the sight of Kouha's soft naked body. He was soon pinned on the bed by Kouha who touched his lips with a finger. "I want you in me so badly sweetheart. And I don't want you to be gentle about it..." He winked at him. Alibaba's face had never turned so red in his life.

He blinked, "I-I really don't know how. I'm kind of new at this..."

Kouha smiled, "I'll show you then."

Alibaba removed his clothing and set them aside. Kouha climbed on his lap and moved his hands around his chest. Alibaba slid his tongue in Kouha's mouth, tasting his sweetness after such a long time. He moaned and sunk into the kiss. The tongues collided and brought more heat in each other's mouths. As the muscles moved Alibaba lowered his hand below Kouha's backside. They separated, breathing heavily from the kiss. The pink haired male slid off his lap and laid himself by his throbbing erection.

"My, someone is very excited. Did you really miss me?" Kouha nuzzled the tip and poked it. Alibaba flushed and nodded, "Y-Yeah..." Kouha beamed and massaged the cock slowly. Alibaba was feeling strange about the touch since he never actually touched himself before. It was good at the same time as Kouha licked it. His panting grew loud and allowed himself to be engulfed in pleasure. The short male's tongue moved in creative patterns that surprised him. He grabbed the pink hair lowering his eyelids a little. "Kouha..." He moaned. Kouha gave him a smile and took the cock into his mouth. A weird spark struck Alibaba and he felt the hotness on his cock. It was amazing, and his sounds proved it.

As Kouha closed his eyes to focus while Alibaba kept his hand on his head. The blond was going to faint with his vision foggy. Kouha sucked him in a fast motion that added to the enjoyment. He looked like he struggled having his whole cock in his mouth but he fit it all in. The tip struck the back of his throat a little. Alibaba breathed, "C-Crap this feels good..." He was near his climax and started sweating. Kouha dragged his mouth off leaving saliva coated on it. He licked the tip, gripping the shaft. He stroked harder and continued teasing the tip. Alibaba almost released a loud noise but held his breath as he came in Kouha's mouth. Kouha swallowed most but some remained on his cheeks. "Oh, sorry! Let me clean it up," Alibaba licked it off. Kouha giggled and hung over the bed to reach for his nightstand. He got back up holding a small container. The older man tilted his head, "What is that?" Kouha opened it and handed it to him. He leaned against his pillows, spreading his legs. "It's lube. It won't make sex hurt. You put it in here..." He placed his fingers by his entrance.

The container almost slipped out of Alibaba's hand. The blond blushed, "O-Okay." Alibaba scooted closer feeling nervous. He dipped his fingers in the container taking a fair amount of the substance. He moved them near the hole and heated up. Kouha kissed him, "Don't be shy." Alibaba nodded and lightly pushed his fingers in. The pink haired man guided him, soon making everything easier for the blond. He never expected him to have stuff like this and knowing so much of what to do in bed. Did he already lose his virginity? "Hey Kouha, are you a virgin?" He asked out of curiosity. Kouha answered politely, "No, I lost it to someone I regret being with when I was fourteen...But don't worry, he's long gone and I have you." Alibaba blinked in shock. Fourteen?! He couldn't believe it. But he didn't say anything about it to show respect. However Kouha didn't show any expression of shame. The male hugged him as the fingers stretched his hole a little. His breathing grew louder and he gave Alibaba's neck a nibble lovingly.

Once Alibaba was done he slid his fingers out. He pecked Kouha's forehead softly and earned a nuzzle. Kouha looked into the gold eyes, "What position?" Alibaba rubbed the back of his neck, "W-Whatever you want cupcake." Kouha hummed in joy from him calling him by his nickname. He must really love it. He pinned Alibaba down and sat on his waist. "Forgot to put it on here..." He applied some lube on Alibaba's dick. Taking hold of it he inserted into his hole. He adjusted and exhaled, "It's big...I need to get used to this..." The taller male blushed a little. Kouha raised his hips, bringing them down slowly. He continued the movements moaning softly. Alibaba shared the same noises making sure he was quiet. It was wonderful feeling this with his husband. It was a heaven that would last forever.

Alibaba brought himself up and kissed him. He used his hand to hold his waist, having Kouha hug him tightly. He rubbed his back, "Sweetheart..." His breath was already rising from the pleasure he was in. Alibaba helped bring his hips up and down in a faster pattern. It took a few minutes for Alibaba to almost reach his climax. Both male's bodies sweated and their hair stuck to their faces. The blond rested Kouha on his back beginning to thrust into him rapidly. The pink eyed male took hold of the sheets tightly. He brought a hand to his lover's cheek, "Please...look at me s-sweetheart..." Alibaba focused on his gorgeous pink eyes shining at him with love. He smiled, "Such beautiful eyes..." Kouha's cheeks stained a dark red in return. "Yours are- ah- far more nice. They are so perfect..." Kouha moaned. He leaned his forehead on Alibaba's. Alibaba gave a few more thrusts before the two came at the same time.

He pulled out, falling on Kouha's stained chest. Kouha stroked his head, "I love you Alibaba..." Alibaba found himself crying too after seeing his warm expression. He hugged him, "I-I love you too Kouha. So much..." He cried quietly happy to know they have a bright future together. He won't let his mother pull him away from him now, nor anyone else. He is his husband, and a part of his family. Alibaba couldn't be happier having all this happen but only hope that not too many obstacles won't stand in his way. But with everyone he holds dear they will surely help him across them.