Chapter 4: Attraction

Yuu wakes up with a gasp, blinking in confusion. Where the hell am I? Why's it so dark and why's my stomach hurting? He shakes his head to clear away the dream he had, he doesn't remember the full details, but it was graphic enough for him to wake up with the erection he's been bordering on all afternoon. It's when he's reaching towards his boxers that he feels the presence of someone next to him and with slowly dawning horror realizes he's not alone.

He pulls his hand back and scoots away enough to try to get a glimpse of whoever's sleeping next to him, that's when it hits him he's not in his room or his own bed either. Yuu curses quietly and begins shimmying towards the edge until an arm clamps around his waist and he stops breathing, praying that whoever kidnapped him won't wake up.

"I'm awake, you can breathe, Yuu-chan."

He recognizes that voice and his body goes weak with relief before he remembers the situation he's in and his body tenses once more.

"How did I…" he begins questioning, sitting up which causes Mikaela's arm to slide over his crotch and he freezes in shock.

"How did you get hard? I don't know," Mikaela answers, pressing his arm firmly down.

"N-no, that's not...what I m-meant."

"You need help?" He questions, rubbing his arm back and forth over the bulge in Yuu's boxers.

His eyes squeeze shut, even as his hips subtly push forward. "N-no!"

"You sure?"

Yuu feels Mikaela's fingers plucking at the top of his boxers before his hand slides back down to squeeze lightly at his crotch which does nothing to lessen the aching. "Um…"

Mikaela slides him back down until he's laying on his back, "I can't see your face, so you'll have to speak up."

"I don't…"

"Why are you so silent now?" He teases. "Usually you're yelling about this or that. I wonder how long you'll be able to stay quiet?"

Yuu shivers at the double meaning in Mikaela's words, he's not sure why he can't seem to get a single sentence out now. He's never been in this type of situation before, but it's Mikaela, the jerk who keeps picking on him. The very attractive jerk who he's been thinking about all day, but still, he should be telling him exactly where he could fuck off to, the words just won't seem to come. "Fuck...off...home," Yuu mutters weakly.

The blonde laughs at him, "I'm already home, Yuu-chan. You're in my bed." He slips a hand up through one of the legs of his boxers and Yuu gasps. Mikaela takes that as a good sign, tugging Yuu's boxers down to his thighs. He groans quietly as his erection begins to throb for more contact. Mikaela wraps a hand around his cock, thumbing the top, and Yuu goes rigid. He adjusts their position so that Yuu is cradled into his side before running his hand from base to end, massaging lightly. "Is this okay?"

"Y-yeah." Mika hums lightly and reaches under his pillow for a small bottle of lube. "What's that?" He questions when he hears the cap unscrewing.

"Lube."

"You keep that under your pillow?!"

"Why wouldn't I? I'm a healthy male with a dick, aren't you?"

"I..uh..yeah, I mean no! I mean yes I have one..."

"You can admit you jerk off, Yuu-chan."

"Shut up!" His face is burning and now he's actually glad for the darkness of the room, less Mikaela see how red his face is.

"We can stop?" Not that he wants to, he's interested to see how vocal Yuu becomes when aroused.

"No!" Yuu protests, pushing his hardened cock against Mikaela and burying his face near the crook of his neck in embarrassment.

"If you say so," he chuckles. Even Yuu's embarrassment couldn't stop him from aggressively denying what he didn't want, Mikaela thinks in amusement. He feels Yuu's breath hitch against his neck as he begins stroking along his lube covered length, careful to go just fast enough to make Yuu feel good, but not enough to let him reach completion.

Yuu's breathing becomes heavy as Mikaela's larger hand strokes faster up and down his length. He can't hold his moans in as he tosses a leg over Mika's waist to press further into him, the heat building in his core making him tense with anticipation as he's brought to the edge and his body pleads for the release Mikaela's pace is keeping just out of reach. "Mikaela…."

"Hmm?"

"I...mm..."

"What's wrong?"

"You...faster."

"Why should I?" He questions teasingly, knowing he's keeping Yuu right on the edge purposely. He's young, if Mikaela actually wanted him to finish, he wouldn't last more than a minute. "Full sentences this time."

"I need...it."

"What's 'it?'"

"Mikaela!" He whines out.

"I like it when you call my name." Yuu groans when Mikaela slows down and he begins thrusting his hips to make up for it and he laughs. "Fine, if you're that eager to finish." Mikaela increases his pumping again and Yuu's hips jerk forward while he presses his face harder into Mikaela's neck as he comes close to climaxing.

"I'm...really...Mikaela…ngh...STOP!"

Mikaela can't contain his laughter at Yuu's outburst of anger. He can just imagine the angry shade of red Yuu's face turned when he squeezed his fingers against the glands right below the head of Yuu's dick, effectively blocking his orgasm right when he was about to finish. "What's wrong, Yuu-chan?" He asks through his laughter.

"You're an asshole!" Yuu shoves Mikaela's hand away and grabs hold of himself, intent on reaching the release he's been denied.

"Alright, alright, I'll take care of you," he says while batting Yuu's hands away.

"No, I can do it myself!"

"I promise I won't do that again." Yuu frowns but slowly moves his hand away to let Mikaela's take it's place. "Sorry Yuu-chan, you're just too funny."

"Faster," his muffled voice comes from Mikaela's neck. He's too irritated and frustrated to stay on the edge much longer. With a quick hard stroke from Mikaela, Yuu feels himself reach his climax and he bites down on the other male's neck with a groan, not letting go until he's ridden the high out to completion and his seed is smeared all over Mikaela's stomach.

"I guess I deserved that," he mumbles, rubbing the now sore spot on his neck.

"Yeah you did," Yuu replies, relaxing against him and breathing out softly against his neck.

Mikaela reaches up to brush his fingers through Yuu's raven locks, smiling to himself as Yuu lets out a noise of contentment. Once he got over his embarrassment, Yuu was just as vocal and feisty as he was outside the bed. And if what just happened was any indication, he's definitely not uninterested. He just might take a few nudges.

Yuu yawns and enjoys the warmth of Mikaela's body pressed against him as he feels himself starting to drift back off. He's snuggling back into Mikaela and getting comfortable when everything hits him all at once. Yuu pushes away from him quickly, thoughts whirling a mile a minute. How did this happen?! Where am I?! What?!

"What am I doing here?!"

"Well I couldn't leave you lying in the street after you passed out from...a single punch." Mikaela laughs at the embarrassment he can feel radiating off the younger boy, "So I brought you home with me, but you can get out now."

"Aren't you generous," he mutters sarcastically.

"Hey, I could've left you for dead! Be thankful!"

"You weren't going to wake me up?"

"Nah, it had been hours and I have class tomorrow, so I just came in here to sleep too."

Yuu glances at the window, "It's the middle of the night…"

"Yep, you slept a while, but I guess you were having a good dream," he teases.

"No, I wasn't!"

"Uh huh." Yuu leans forward and shoves Mikaela backwards, disappointed when he doesn't fall off the bed. "Is that how you want to be?"

"Yeah!" Mikaela narrows his eyes before easily wrestling Yuu into a cocoon of bedding, despite his flailing limbs, and perches on top of him. He switches on a lamp and grins down at him, the only thing peeking out of the comforter being Yuu's head. "You're smothering me!"

"You started it."

"What are you, five?"

"That would make you a baby, which I guess sounds about right."

"Let me out," he huffs out in annoyance.

Mikaela scans him, taking in his ruffled hair and annoyed green eyes as his grin softens, "You're kind of cute, glad I didn't hit you in the face."

Yuu flushes and looks away, "You're heavy."

He places a light kiss on Yuu's forehead before falling to the side and untangling Yuu, so he can slip under the covers for bed. "Goodnight Yuu-chan."

"I'm not staying here."

"Either way, I'm going to sleep."

Yuu yanks his boxers up, "Where are we anyway?"

"In my bed, clearly."

"No, jerk. I meant where do you live?"

"Near Yokohama."

"Are you fucking kidding me?! That's almost two hours away by train! They'll have stopped running before I can get home!"

"Not my problem, next time think before you pass out in the street."

"You punched me!"

Mikaela shrugs and pulls the blankets up, "And now I'm going to sleep. Lock the door on your way out."

"Hell no! I hope you get kidnapped, like you did to me."

"If you really felt kidnapped, I can't believe you didn't want me to stop."

"Shut up!"

"Kind of kinky, aren't you?"

"No! God you're so annoying. Where are my pants?"

"In the desk chair."

Yuu quickly pulls his pants on, makes sure everything is in his bag, and runs out the door, being sure not to lock it. If he's going to have to call Guren, he may as well try to get as close to home as possible. He whips out his phone to find the closest train station and discovers the bastard lied to him, he's only about 30 minutes from his house by train. He's both annoyed and relieved.

He hugs his bag tight when he takes a seat on the train, the lack of people leaving many open spots, and stares out the opposite window. He's not sure what to make of what just happened. Yeah, he had thought Mikaela was attractive, ignoring his irritating personality, and he doesn't regret what happened, but he feels odd about it. Like he made a mistake by leaving, part of him feels disappointed about it, but he had to get home.

He's not even sure what possessed him to let an almost complete stranger give him a hand job, but at the time he was only using one head to think and it wasn't the one with a brain. His cheeks color when he remembers how shamelessly he tried to finish himself with Mikaela right next to him laughing, what an ass. Yuu sighs in frustration, he doesn't know anything about Mikaela, age, school, nothing, but if he hadn't had to go home, he would have been content to go back to sleep right there with him and he almost did. Shinoa would never let him forget if she found out about that, especially if she knew how fast he went down from a punch after trying to fight Mikaela numerous times.

But she'll never have to find out, he thinks, opening his door to quietly sneak into his bedroom. Guren's texts had stopped around eleven, so if he doesn't get caught, he can pretend he was home and in bed before midnight. Yuu flips on his bedroom light and curses, Guren's laying in his bed and he blinks awake in the sudden light.

Guren sits up, glances at the cell phone in his hand, and narrows his eyes at Yuu. "You're grounded. Two weeks."

"You didn't even ask me why!"

"If you felt it was important, you would have sent a text or called." Guren gives him a once over, "Your hands look fine to me."

"Yeah, but…"

"Yuu, it's close to one thirty in the morning on a school night. I'm not in the mood to hear excuses." Guren shoves him aside, "Go to bed." He pauses on the way out the door, "Oh and martial arts lessons are off the table."

"What?! If I had lessons, I would've been home on time!" A shut door is Guren's only response.

Yuu curses Mikaela again. That asshole's one lucky punch just cost him classes for the foreseeable future. When he sees him again, Mikaela won't be thanking him for avoiding his face.