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Noiz knew that Aoba had feelings for him, but found no way to express them. Well of course, it's Aoba we're talking about, he won't admit something if he considers it embarrassing. It was late, probably near the hour of 1 in the morning, and Noiz eagerly waited for Aoba to come back so that he could hold him tightly all night. Aoba had been leaving the shop very late these last days, and arrived home either very late or not at all. And so his Gramma asked Noiz to watch over him, and Noiz happily agreed, though he didn't let that emotion show. Noiz's train of thought was stopped when the window of Aoba's room opened and closed on a quick and quiet manner. Aoba himself had gotten in through the window to not wake his Grandma up, but he still made a big racket getting in.

-"About time you arrived Aoba, where the hell have you been? It's way past midnight, and no signal that you were going to arrive this late was left."- Noiz says, leaning against the window's frame. Aoba holds back a scream, not expecting anyone, and especially not Noiz, to be waiting for him.

-"Dammit, you scared me Noiz. And it wasn't my plan to stay until so late either. Koujaku needed help with a customer, and they left a huge mess in the shop, which of course I had to pick up after they had gone already." Aoba replies, setting his bag on the floor. From that he gets Ren out and plugs him to the wall. "Even Ren is completely worn out. He shut down after 10pm. He deserves his rest."-

-"And so do you. Is Ren charging?"-

-"Yes. He'll be back to himself by tomorrow morning or evening, depending on how long it takes him to get the systems going properly again." Aoba wipes a drop of sweat from his forehead. "It's very hot in here, is the conditioning not functioning?"- Aoba takes his jacket off, fanning himself with his hand afterwards.

-"I don't know, but the temperature's fine to me."- Noiz replies, watching Aoba remove his dark blue shirt, feeling rather attracted by the boy's slim body.

-"Maybe I'm just under stress, it happens." Aoba continues to undress until he is left in just his blue underwear. (Yes, even that is blue). Noiz feels his erection grow tight in his pants. The sight of Aoba is simply too much for him. Noiz removes his shirt, wanting to get rid of the heat overcoming him. Then, he rids himself of his pants and shoes, leaving him just like Aoba, in them sexy underpants. Aoba, upon noticing this, becomes excited in his lower region as well. "What are you doing Noiz?"- He asks, trying to hide his excitement.

-"Getting ready to sleep. And are you planning to do that?"- Noiz replies, laying down on Aoba's bed. Aoba stares in awe and does the same, keeping away from Noiz.

-"Yes, you're right, I should sleep. Goodnight Noiz."- Aoba says, wanting the other to fall asleep so that he could fix his little 'problem'. Noiz notices this and acts like he is asleep.

-"Goodnight Aoba."- He says and turns his back towards Aoba, waiting for him to be off guard to then carry on with his naughty plan. A few minutes later, Aoba is convinced that Noiz is asleep, and therefore crawls out of bed, silently creeping towards the bathroom. Aoba leaves the door open, so that he could watch Noiz's sleeping figure, which actually aroused the blue haired. He begins to touch himself over his trousers, but then removes them almost a second later, feeling too tight with the material covering his hard on. When he's sure nobody's listening or watching, Aoba closes his eyes and pumps his manhood, thinking that his hand was Noiz's, and that it was squeezing him as well.

-"Ah ah ah, Noiz... aahhh!" Aoba moans, not being able to keep himself low. The speed of his movements increases with every sound that comes out of his mouth. "Noiz, Noiz, Noiz, aahh... go faster, please! I need to cum Noiz, please let me..." At this point, Noiz leaves the bed in te same silence that Aoba did, and sits behind the blue haired, enjoying the sounds of his voice. "Noiz, I'm going to cum... AAH! What the-?"- Aoba says, snapping his eyes open when he feels a hand bat his own away and replace it, quickly pumping his manhood.

-"You sound beautiful Aoba, and I love the way that you beg for me to continue... it's pure heaven to me."- Noiz whispers into Aoba's ear, licking the soft skin afterwards. Aoba flushes red in embarrassment.

-"What are you talking about Noiz? I haven't uttered a single word, AH! No, please, stop..."- Aoba begs, feeling his orgasm build up in his stomach. Noiz smirks, knowing that the blue haired fellow was close to ejaculating.

-"Bad bad liar you are Aoba, or did you think that I wouldn't notice what you feel towards me? I know you love me, but don't deny yourself to me, because I love you too."- Noiz says and leaves a kiss on Aoba'a shoulder, causing the older of the two to moan loudly.

-"What are you saying Noiz? Are you saying that just because I'm moaning your name? Don't make me feel special if you just want to use me!"- Aoba yells, not loud enough to wake his grandmother, but loud enough for Noiz to hear and give a jump scare. Nous is dumbfounded. He never would've thought that Aoba could yell at you in such a way. Noiz grabs Aoba's hands and places one in his chest and holds the other tightly, intertwining their fingers. Aoba feels Noiz's heart beat loudly against his fingers. 

-"This is how I feel when you're next to me, when I'm around you, when I see you, when I touch you... it's not a lie Aoba, it's the truth. I love you Aoba, don't ever forget that."- Noiz picks Aoba and place him on the bed, laying next to him afterwards. Noiz lays his head in Aoba's chest and licks his left nipple, piercings rubbing across the sensitive skin.

-"Noiz, I love you t-too! Ah! Noiz, it's cold!!"- Aoba moans, his fingers in Noiz's hair. Noiz smirks against Aoba's nipple, and bites down on it on purpose. Aoba lets out a scream at this, placing his hand over his mouth to not make any more noise, and to not wake his Grandma up.

-"Get your hand away, I want to hear your voice... c'mon Aoba, I want to hear you."- Noiz pleads, his hand traveling downward towards Aoba's member, which was still erect.

-"Grandma might hear, and she won't be happy with me, and won't be any happier seeing me like this."- Aoba says, slightly removing his hand from his mouth. Noiz smirks, letting his hand travel lower, grabbing Aoba's penis and giving it a squeeze, which erupts a moan from the older.

-"I know, but could you just not refrain your voice? I love the symphonies you make when you moan." Upon seeing no change in Aoba's expression, Noiz has an idea and rises from the bed. "I have a solution to the problem. I'll be right back. DON'T MOVE!"- Noiz says and exits the room before Aoba can protest. What he does is place soundproof headphones on Tae-San so that she doesn't hear anything. When he returns to Aoba, he finds him laying the exact same way he left him. That's cute.

-"What did you do?"- Aoba asks, somewhat worried. Noiz smirks and crawls over his little lover.

-"Put soundproof headphones in her ears. Don't worry, now she won't hear." Noiz lowers his voice to a whisper and teases Aoba's region again. "It's the neighbors you gotta watch out for."- Aoba gasps and moans loudly, not holding himself back anymore.

-"Aah! Noiz, uh... yes, keep going... like that... Noiz!"- Noiz is satisfied with the sounds that Aoba makes, which causes his own member to grow hard and impatient. Aoba, upon noticing his, lowers himself until his lips are a mere inch away for the tip of Noiz's penis. Noiz seems surprised, but decides to urge Aoba on.

-"So, did you finally decide to join in the fun?"- He teases, watching as Aoba then begins to blush furiously red.

-"Don't make me change my mind about doing the 69, so you better shut up and hold the comments."- Aoba says and literally places his ass in Noiz's face, enjoying the surprise on the younger's face. Aoba licks the tip and then takes Noiz's length completely into his mouth, the piercings there hurting his throat, but he still enjoys the feeling. Noiz moans and then licks Aoba's throbbing cock, his warm cavern wrapping the sensitive member afterwards. Both males moan as they suck on one another, their climax quickly building up.

-"Aoba, I'm gonna-"- Noiz groans, not being able to resists the feeling that Aoba's tongue was causing. Aoba feels on the edge as well.

-"Me too Noiz... aaahh!"- Aoba moans and then Noiz and he orgasm, roughly and hard. They both had each other's essence deep in their throats, and they swallowed it like if it were nothing. Aoba turns his body and lays his head on Noiz's chest, feeling somewhat embarrassed about what he just did. Yeah, he's a shy guy our little Aoba. Noiz pats Aoba's head and leaves a kiss on his forehead, whispering the following afterwards:

-"I love you Aoba."- The oldest of the two smiles and snuggles his head closer to Noiz's chest, a slight blush appearing on his cheeks.

-"I love you too Noiz." Aoba meditates what he's going to say for a moment, and after gathering up the courage to speak, he asks, blushing red now: "Hey Noiz, are we gonna go all the way?"- Noiz is taken aback by the question, but smiles anyways.

-"If you want to, we will. I leave that decision to you Aoba."- He replies, caressing Aoba's long blue hair. Aoba smiles and kisses Noiz shyly, his lips softly caressing Noiz's.

-"I want to Noiz, so please, do it. But be gentle, I've never done this before, just so you know." Noiz smirks and rolls on top of Aoba, his hands traveling southward slowly. When his fingers tease Aoba's inner thigh, Noiz inserts a finger inside of Aoba's tight, virgin hole, causing the blue-hair to moan. "Aahh, Noiz... it hurts."- Noiz inserts another finger, scissoring the tight ring of muscle.

-"I know, but don't worry. It'll start to feel good soon..." He adds the last finger, pushing them all deeper trying to find Aoba's special spot. "Just trust me."- Noiz's fingers brush against Aoba's special bundle of nerves, causing him to moan out loud.

-"NOIZ! THERE! There AGAIN, please..." Aoba begs, latching his nails to Noiz's shoulders, which causes the male to bleed. When he notices the damage, Aoba tries to remove his hands, but Noiz stops him. "Noiz, I'm hurting you... please, let me get them off."- 

-"It's alright Aoba. Not matter how much pain you cause me, it will always feel good to me... now, I believe you're ready, right my darling?"- Noiz asks, removing his fingers and pressing the tip of his member against Aoba's entrance. He grabs ahold of Aoba's legs and places them on his shoulders, gaining more access to the boy's intimate region. Aoba nods and wraps his arms around Noiz's neck, feeling nervous.

-"Yes. Be gentle Noiz..."-

-"Anything for you Aoba. I'm going in..."- Noiz begins to insert himself inside of Aoba, feeling the muscles tense up around his length.

-"Nnnaaahh... Noiz, it hurts..."- Aoba moans, tears filling his eyes. Noiz kisses the top of Aoba's head, trying to soothe the older from the pain he was going to feel.

-"I know, just try to relax. Breathe Aoba, just breathe and forget about the pain. Focus on something else, but forget about the pain."- Noiz whispers, half of him already inside the blue haired boy. Aoba tries to keep his mind off the pain cursing through his body, but he can't. The pain is so much for him, that's it's unbearable.

-"Noiz, I can't. Please, go slower..."- Aoba moans once Noiz's erection is completely inside of him. Noiz nods and begins to pull out, being as gentle as he can. "Aaahh... it stings Noiz!"-

-"I know Aoba, just breathe."- Noiz says, kissing Aoba's sweaty forehead and caressing his inner thigh. Aoba nods and tangles his fingers into Noiz's hair, grabbing it afterwards. They stare at each other and then Aoba whispers, still in pain:

-"Go on Noiz, I'm ready..." Noiz nods and slams his member into Aoba's tight entrance, earning a loud moan from the boy. "AAAHH! NOIZ! Aaahh..."-

-"Ugh, Aoba... you're tight... it's such a turn on."- Noiz groans, his thrust becoming faster and rougher. Aoba feels his body is on fire, but he loves the feeling of having his insides ravaged by Noiz's cock.

-"Aah Noiz! Go f-faster! I can't handle it! NOIZ PLEASE!"- He screams, pulling Noiz down for a rough, passionate kiss. Noiz complies as he inserts his pierced tongue into Aoba's mouth, which causes the older to moan and open his mouth wider, leaving more space for the pierced muscle to explore. Both males feel their orgasm rise in the pit of their stomach, causing the heat of their bodies to be more and more. Aoba breaks away from Noiz's lips to moan once more, louder than he ever has: "I'M CUMMING NOIZ!"- Noiz moans as well and goes at a faster pace if possible, hitting Aoba's special spot again.

-"Me too Aoba... aaaahhh, AOBA!!"- The younger groans and releases his warm semen into the blue haired boy's anus, filling him to the brim. The older climaxes on both of their chests, panting heavily, holding the other boy close.

-"Noiz, I love you."- He whispers, kissing Noiz's chin afterwards. Noiz smiles and pecks Aoba's lips.

-"I love you too Aoba." Silence fills the room, and then Noiz asks, his gaze locked onto Aoba's. "Aoba, will you be my boyfriend?"- Aoba giggles and pulls Noiz closer to him.

-"Yes."- After a goodnight kiss, the cute couple falls asleep, looking relived and happy. Aoba had a sleeping Noiz on his chest, and Noiz had an Aoba pillow to lay on.

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-"Are you sure you won't go away when you see my face?"- Clear asks Aoba for the third time. Aoba smiles, patting Clear's shoulder.

-"I'm sure Clear. Now, take the mask off."- Clear removes his mask and Aoba smiles even more.

-"Well, how do I look?"- Clear shyly asks, feeling embarrassed. Aoba hands him a small mirror.

-"See for yourself how normal you look."- Clear takes the mirror and when he sees himself, he lets out a gasp and then smiles.

-"Wow, I do look normal." He hands the mirror back to Aoba. "Thank you Aoba."- Aoba giggles.

-"You're welcome Clear." An awkward silence fills the atmosphere. "So, would you like some tea?"- Aoba asks, trying to lighten the mood. Clear smiles.

-"Yes, that would be lovely." Aoba goes to the kitchen to make tea while Clear sits down on the couch, watching Aoba's every movement. He likes the way that Aoba's body swings as he moves throughout the kitchen. He smirks when a spoon falls and gets a perfect view of Aoba's little round ass. "Lovely without a doubt."-

-"Hey Clear, do you want sugar in your tea?"- Aoba asks from the kitchen, serving tea into two cups.

-"Yes, but only a teaspoon. I don't like sugar that much."- Aoba nods and after adding the sugar to both teas, he goes to the living room and hands Clear his tea, sitting next to him afterwards.

-"So, how have you been Clear? I heard that you had been missing for a few days."- Aoba asks, sipping on his tea.

-"Well, I'm okay now. And yes, I was gone for a few days, but that was because I was just walking around a forest. Don't worry Master, I'm alright."- Clear replies, caressing the blue hair of the one sitting next to him. Aoba smiles, and when he is about to say something to Clear, somebody knocks at the door. Aoba stands as goes to open the door, leaving his cup on the table in front of the couch.

-"Hey Aoba, are you alone?"- Clear hears somebody say to Aoba, the tone being rather supposing. Aoba stutters.

-"N-no, I'm not alone Virus, so please, I ask you to leave."- Aoba tells the one at the door, trying to keep his voice steady. A laugh comes from the door, and it's not Aoba's.

-"That's alright Aoba. I just wanted to invite you to dinner, but it seems that you already have company. See you later Aoba."- The door closes and then Aoba comes back into the living room, not looking happy at all. Clear debates whether to ask Aoba about what happened, but he doesn't have to, since the blue haired explains what happened.

-"That was Virus. He's an old friend, but he likes to be dirty and sort of flirty at times, and that pisses me off. But never mind that, let's just relax and enjoy a cup of tea."- Aoba says after picking his cup up, and takes a long sip of his tea. Clear smiles.

-"Yes, that sounds like a good idea." Clear stares at Aoba for a moment and then decides to ask the question he had been longing to ask ever since he met the blue haired boy. "Hey Aoba, can I tell you something?"- Aoba smiles and sets his cup on the table.

-"Sure Clear, anything." Clear too sets his cup on the table, turning his body toward Aoba, who looked relaxed on the outside, but on the inside, he was madly sweating. Then, the white haired places a hand on Aoba's cheek, which causes the other to swallow hard and become nervous. "Clear, what are you doing?"- Clear smirks and embraces Aoba, who can only widen his eyes in surprise.

-"Aoba, if you only knew so many things. You deserve to know the truth. You've suffered a great deal for it, and nobody has yet gotten the guts to tell you."- Aoba sweats hard, nervously returning the embrace.

-"What are you talking about Clear?"- Clear tightens his jaw in anger, not knowing how to deal with Aoba's naiveness.

-"That Koujaku, he's been your fiend since forever... right?"-

-"Yes, he has... what is it Clear? What you have to tell me, does it concern him?"- Aoba asks, wishing that his best friend wasn't hiding anything from him. Clear holds Aoba tighter, which causes the blue haired pain.

-"His tattoos, has he told you about them?"-

-"Tattoos, what tattoos? What are you talking about Clear?"-

-"He has tattoos all over his body, and when he gets very angry, the tattoos take over him and he becomes a beast with long claws and without any control. He won't hesitate to kill anyone who stands on his path when he is in that state, not even you."- Aoba sobs, letting his hands fall at his sides.

-"No... Koujaku... why?"- Clear lets go of Aoba and caress his cheek as tears fall from the boy's eyes.

-"Don't worry Aoba, I will never lie to you like that." He leans forward and bites Aoba's earlobe, earning a gasp of pain from Aoba. "You mean too much to me for me to do that."- Clear lays Aoba on his back and begins to lift his shirt up, revealing the white skin underneath. Aoba tries to stop Clear, but finds his hands tied together so hard, that they are practically motionless and useless.

-"Clear stop! What the hell are you doing?!"- He asks, wriggling his body like a worm's to escape Clear's touch. Clear pins Aoba's body down and continues his assault on the him.

-"I'm just having fun Aoba. But don't worry, you'll be okay."- Clear says and leans forward to take a strand of Aoba's blue hair in his mouth, his teeth pulling the sensitive hair back, causing Aoba pain.

-"AAH! Clear stop! It hurts!!"- Clear smirks and after pulling harder, he pecks Aoba's lips.

-"That's alright Master, pain is a good thing, especially when it is caused by pleasure."- Aoba blacks out after Clear pulls his hair for some more time, and after laying Aoba on bed, Clear hums the Jellyfish Song while watching Aoba sleep, as he usually does.

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Koujaku had been missing for a week now,and before that, he had been acting strange for uncountable weeks. Aoba was beyond worried, and he just wanted to wake up one day and find Koujaku sitting in the couch, reading a book, and acting as he always had. But the days passed, and that desired day never came, and so Aoba began to despair. When no sign of Koujaku returning came, Aoba went to the streets on a cold December night, at the time of midnight, putting himself in danger of being abducted, raped, or even killed. As he walks through the empty, cold, dark streets, Aoba cannot help but think of the good times he had been through with Koujaku, from the first time they met until when they pranked Noiz by throwing a severed bunny head at him when he got out of the shower. Even 3 weeks after that, everybody had a laugh about it, even Noiz, who couldn't believe he got scared so badly as to scream like a girl. But those times were over now that Koujaku had gone without leaving any trace. As Aoba continues to walk, he smells liquor nearby, meaning a bar was to be close. He thinks twice before following the smell, not caring where it led to. After aimless walking, only having his nose as a guide, he reaches an establishment with a sign that reads "The Escapee" in phosphorescent pink letters that are hard to stare at without getting your eyes hurt. Aoba enters the establishment, feeling uncertain. He goes toward the bar, not knowing where else to stand.

-"Evening sir, what may I give you?"- A voice says no the bar. When Aoba looks there, he sees Mizuki, wearing an apron and smiling.

-"Hey Mizuki... I really don't know what to order, got any suggestions?"- Aoba asks, sitting on a bar stool, facing Mizuki.

-"Well... the best drink I make here is 'Escape', but it's a pretty tough drink, not recommended for one who doesn't usually drink."- Mizuki says, worriedly glancing at Aoba, who has been looking pale ever since Koujaku had gone missing. Aoba shrugs, not really caring about what Mizuki had just told him.

-"Get one done anyway. I'm in for a rush of adrenaline." Mizuki shrugs as well and sets off to prepare Aoba's drink, his inner self screaming at him not to do so. After a few moments of silence, Mizuki gives Aoba his drink with all the worry in the world on his shoulders. "Thanks man."- Aoba says and takes the cup, bringing it to his lips ando taking a sip of the burning liquor.

-"Enjoy it."- Mizuki says and goes to attend another customer. When Aoba finishes his drink he leaves some bills under the empty cup and exits the place, not wanting to see anybody, and especially not a friend. Afterwards, Aoba just walks to where his legs lead him, since he has no sense of direction or an idea of where he's going. He eventually stumbles on a rock and lands face first onto the floor, and there he remains, falling into a deep sleep he possibly wouldn't wake up from easily. After a few hours, somebody finds him, since they almost fell due to stumbling with the unconscious body that lay in the middle of the sidewalk. The unknown person picks Aoba's body up and carries him to his home, which lay in the middle of the city. When dawn was near, Aoba wakes up, feeling soft bed sheets on his back and his head laying on a pillow. He sits up and stretches his limbs, which ached from passing out on the floor. He scans the room, trying to find a clue that could tell him where he was, but he finds nothing. The door of the room opens, and the person who comes in is the last person Aoba thought would save him.

-"Koujaku? What are you doing here? Why have you been gone for so long? Why did you leave so suddenly? Why were you acting so cold before you left? Koujaku please, talk to me..."- Aoba pleads, rising from the bed with adrenaline cursing through his veins and then hugging Koujaku with all his might, tightly wrapping his arms around the older of the two. Koujaku hesitates before doing the same, inhaling the sweet scent of Aoba's blue hair, instantly wanting to never let go of his best friend.

-"I'm sorry Aoba, I didn't mean to hurt you like that. I'm sorry Aoba, I hope you can forgive me."- Koujaku whispers, running a hand through Aoba's hair, being careful not to pull it and cause the younger pain. Aoba lets out a muffled sob.

-"I will never be able to hold anything against you Koujaku, you should know better." Aoba buries his head into Koujaku's chest, enjoying the warm feeling he so very much missed. "But, I need the answers to my questions Koujaku, I really do.."- Koujaku sighs and lets go of Aoba to guide him to the bed, sitting him on it afterwards. Aoba stares in disbelief as he watches Koujaku kneel before him, placing his hands on either side of Aoba's legs.

-"Alright, I'll tell you. But you must promise me that no matter what happens, you will remain by my side." The older pleads, locking gazes with the younger, who nods in approval and urges the dark navy haired to continue. "I don't think I ever told you about my tattoos, right?" Aoba shakes his head. "Well, since it's a complicated thing to explain, I'll summarize it up for you. The tattoos, they take control over me when I'm angry, and I sort of begin to become a monster. My clothes tear up, my hair turns red, and I don't recognize anyone when I'm in that state. And when I lose complete control, I look like a dog, but one with rabies maybe. My teeth are long and sharp, nails become claws, and I can't even speak. My eyes might be the worst part, they become red with a yellow iris. Aoba, I hope I never turn into that when you're next to me, because if I hurt when I'm in that state, I will never forgive myself for it."- Aoba smiles and caresses Koujaku's hair, the part that covers his eye. He lifts the hair up and sees the tattoo that lay hidden by it. Koujaku turns his head away, but Aoba grabs ahold of his chin and makes the older of the two look into his eyes.

-"Koujaku, no matter what happens, I will always be by your side. Even if you hurt me, I won't ever leave you, because you are everything to me Koujaku, never forget that. I love you Koujaku, so you can trust that when you feel yourself slipping away to your anger, I will pull you back from the brink and hold you in my arms until you come back to yourself."- Koujaku smiles and lays his head on Aoba's lap, his hands caressing the younger's thighs.

-"Thank you Aoba." Koujaku kisses Aoba's inner thigh and then lifts his head from his lap. He cups Aoba's face in his hands and brings his face down to unite their lips in a passionate kiss. When they break apart, Koujaku rises and sits next to Aoba, bringing the younger to sit on his lap. "I love you Aoba."- Aoba smiles and leaves a soft kiss on Koujaku's cheek.

-"I love you too Koujaku."- Both males share another kiss before they lay back on the bed, holding each other tightly and lovingly, wishing that they never grew apart, not after being for so many years in the friend zone.

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One night, after Aoba had closed the shop and was halfway home, he noticed that Ren wasn't in his bag, as usual. In panic and worry, Aoba rushes back to the shop and shuts himself in, not wanting a robber to come in and take the money made on that day.

-"Ren? Ren, where are you Ren?" Aoba asks, looking under the desk. Then on top of the stacks, and even in the storage room, but he does not find a trace of Ren. "Ren? Come out now buddy, I'm getting scared." When Aoba finds no sign of Ren, he turns to go away, and a warm pair of arms wrap themselves around Aoba's thin waist, startling him. "Hey! Who the hell is this?!"- Aoba screams, thinking of the worst. A soft giggle comes from behind Aoba, sending fear throughout this whole body.

-"Aoba, no need to get so flustered. It's just little old me, Ren."- And indeed, it's the same voice of the furry allmate, Ren. Aoba turns around and encounters his allmate in his human form. His eyes widen, not understanding the why of the situation.

-"B-b-but how? How did this happen Ren? You were in my bag less than 10 seconds before I left the shop. Then, when I was halfway home, I realized you weren't in there. When did you transform Ren?"- Aoba stutters for words, trying to keep himself steady on his feet. Ren tightens the grip around Aoba and leans closer to Aoba's face, making the distance between their lips less.

-"I simply felt the urge Aoba, and when I tried, I succeeded. I know that I've always been by your side, but I haven't been able to hold you in my arms the way you do. When it's dark and scary, you cuddle me to sleep in your warm chest, making me feel alive. Oh Aoba, I've always wanted to do the same to you..." Ren's lips are just a mere push away from Aoba's. Aoba draws in a sharp breath and looks upward to meet Ren's gaze, which was softened with tender care. "And now I can."- Ren crashes his lips into Aoba's, causing the blue haired to widen his eyes in surprise. As Ren continues to kiss Aoba, the bluenette eventually returns the action, which turns the kiss into a full make out session. Aoba wraps his arms around Ren's neck, pulling the tips on his midnight blue hair. Ren lets out a deep groan, griping Aoba's hips even tighter, which earns a moan from the boy. They keep this pace up for a long time, until the chime of the clock signaling 11pm sounded and startled both of them.

-"It's late Ren, we should get home."- Aoba whispers, panting loudly. Ren smiles and pecks Aoba's lips, nodding afterwards.

-"Alright my love, let's get going."- Ren says and turns around, his back facing Aoba, who frowns in confusion.

-"Ren, what are you doing?"- Ren laughs.

-"Get on my back, I'll carry you home." Ren says, turning his head around a little, smiling over his shoulder. Aoba nods and gets on Ren's back, his legs wrapped around Ren's waist while his arms fall on Ren's shoulders. "Hold on tight darling."- Ren stands up and goes out the door, locking it afterwards. On the way back, the young couple earns a lot of awkward stares for those who were passing by them on the crowded streets. Both of the boys felt much better and comfortable upon being inside the  house, and in Aoba's room. Aoba lays down in bed after climbing off Ren's back, feeling very happy, a foolish smile on his lips. Ren smiles and lays next to Aoba, cuddling him to his chest.

-"Hey Ren, what do you want to do now?"- Aoba asks, looking up to Ren's eyes, smiling a little. Ren smirks.

-"Eat you up slowly, and maybe put some hot caramel on you. Lick you teasingly and then have you do the same to me."- Aoba blushes hard, hiding his face in his hands.

-"Gee Ren, how can you say such thing with a straight face?" Ren laughs, enjoying Aoba's shyness. A period of silence follows, and then Aoba breaks the awkward silence by saying: "Let's do it Ren."- Ren blinks in surprise at Aoba's reply.

-"Aoba, are you aware of what you've just said?"- Aoba smiles  and lets out a giggle.

-"Yes, and if I weren't, I wouldn't be agreeing to having said it, right?" Ren smirks and gets up from the bed, smirk still on his lips. "Where are you going Ren?"- Ren stops in his tracks and looks back to Aoba.

-"To get some hot caramel, want to come?" Aoba rises from the bed and follows Ren to the kitchen, where they found at least 3 jars of caramel, which Tae-San had in storage for whenever she made sweets. Aoba got a casserole and put it on top of a burner, turning the heat on low afterwards. Ren opens all jars and pours the sugary liquid into the casserole, throwing the empty jays into the recycling bin. Aoba stirs the caramel slowly, and after a few minutes, he turns the heat off and hands the casserole with the hot liquid to Ren, who takes it and drags Aoba up the stairs, both being careful not to make a racket and wake Tae-San up, which might get them in trouble. When safe and sound in Aoba's room, door closed and locked, Ren sits down on the bed and then says, rather in a commanding tone: "Strip Aoba, and then you'll hold this while I do the same."- Aoba nods and pulls his shirt over his head after removing his jacket, exposing his chest. Then, he kicks his shoes and socks off to pull down his pants and boxers in one stroke. When standing in his naked glory in front of Ren, the allmate hands Aoba the casserole and removes his shoes and then sends his pants and briefs flying across the room. He stares at Aoba for a moment, but when he is about to open his mouth to say something, Aoba decides to speak.

-"So Ren, can I go first? I'll understand if you don't want me to, I'll feel better if I went first."- Ren smirks and approaches Aoba, kissing his cheek when close enough.

-"Yes, you can." Ren backs away and plops down on the bed, body stretched completely. "Now come, and burn me with your sweetness." Aoba blushes at the remark and sits down on Ren's lap, straddling his member. He then dips his fingers into the caramel and after coating them throughly, he spreads the hot liquid onto Ren's chest and collarbone. Then, Aoba does the same to his nipples and torso, and finally, Ren's manhood. The allmate watches eagerly as Aoba begins to lick the sweet substance off his body, the pink muscle doing magic and sending various sensations throughout his system. "Ahh, Aoba... keep going..." When everything but Ren's member is clean, Aoba coats the sensitive muscle with more caramel, drawing groans from the allmate's mouth. "Aoba!!" Aoba sucks hard and quick, causing Ren to not hold up much. "I'm gonna-"- Ren moans and explodes into Aoba's mouth. Aoba swallows his allmate's essence and licks a bit that was in the edge of his lips. Then, he sits up straight, setting the casserole on the floor afterwards, and smirks, licking his lips and staring into Ren's eyes.

-"So, how was it?"- Aoba asks, a smirk on his lips, obviously taunting Ren, who couldn't be more excited. Ren finds his voice and answers, rather nervous:

-"It was great Aoba, thank you." Aoba smiles, leaning back on Ren's legs. But then Ren smirks and after checking that the casserole was not in Aoba's hands, he rolls over Aoba and pins him under his body. "Now, I believe it's time for me to return the favor." Ren whispers, tying Aoba's hands above his head with his own shirt. "I hope you can keep your voice low for long, don't want anyone to hear..."- Ren moans into Aoba's ear, licking the shell of it afterwards. Aoba moans and immediately bites his lip, to avoid more moans from escaping his lips. Ren grabs the casserole and smirks, enjoying Aoba's face of confusion and fear at the same time.

-"Ren, what are you gonna-? AAAHH!!!! REN! Aahh..." Aoba begins to say but is cut off when Ren spills the caramel from his neck to his torso, the amount being such that the sheets are now stick and dirty will caramel. Ren begins to lick off the sweet substance in Aoba's body, starting at the neck, leaving hickeys, continuing with his collarbone, bitting it roughly. "Oh Ren don't stop..." Then, he licks Aoba's torso clean, leaving love bites and rough bites as well. When Aoba can't seem to bear more abuse, Ren pours caramel over Aoba's member, causing him to moan loudly. "REN! IT'S HOT!"- Ren smirks.

-"Obviously. Hence the name Aoba: hot caramel."- Ren says, biting the tip of Aoba's sensitive member. Aoba lets out a scream at this.

-"REN!!" The allmate smirks and sets the casserole on the floor, saving some of the liquid for something else. Then, he licks the tip before swallowing Aoba's manhood whole, tip at the back of his throat. Aoba moans louder, not knowing how to deal with the pleasure that Ren was giving him through a deep throating. "Ren, please, harder!!!" Aoba begs, digging his nails into his palms. Ren complies, taking more of the boy's penis in his mouth. Aoba climaxes into Ren's mouth without being able to warn his allmate. After riding out his orgasm, Aoba finds his voice at last. "Sorry I couldn't warn you Ren."- Ren smirks and leaves Aoba's member.

-"Don't worry Aoba. I actually liked having you in me all of a sudden without any kind of warning. Now, I believe we still have a lot of territory to cover."- Ren says, smirking. Aoba frowns as he watches Ren flip him over, so that he lays on his stomach, hips raised up high. Ren grabs the casserole once more and holds it above Aoba's lower back, smirking to himself. Aoba frowns at Ren's smirk, not knowing what to expect.

-"Ren, why are you smirking again?"- Ren smirks once more and replies, tilting the casserole just a little:

-"No particular reason Aoba." Ren tilts the casserole and lets the caramel fall into Aoba's lower back, and then to his entrance, which is now covered in the sweet liquid. Aoba moans and then groans deeply as Ren coats his fingers with caramel and inserts three of them into his tight and sensitive entrance. Aoba hisses at the feeling of Ren's fingers inside of him.

-"Ren, i-i-it hurts!" Aoba moans, not feeling so much pain all of a sudden. Ren thrusts his fingers deeper, trying to make Aoba's entrance dilate. When he feels Aoba is ready, he removes his fingers and pours the remaining caramel into Aoba's anus, filling it to the top, causing Aoba to moan even more. "Ahh, Ren!" Ren lines his tip with Aoba's entrance and then goes in fully without waiting for an approval from the bluenette. "REN!!"- Ren waits a moment and then with a roll of Aoba's hips, he continues to penetrate the blue haired's entrance, loving the softness and smell the caramel provided.

-"Aoba, don't ever let go of me. Please, I would die without you..." Ren whispers, his fingers caressing Aoba's hips. Aoba moans, saliva falling from the corner of his mouth. "I love you too much to imagine a life without you at my side."- Ren slams harder into Aoba, earning more moans from the boy.

-"Ren, I'll never let you go. From the moment I saved you so long ago, I instantly knew I would never be capable of spending a single moment without you." Ren places his hand over Aoba's intertwining their fingers together. "And I will never let you go."- After that, Ren and Aoba continue to have their intercourse until they climax and then fall asleep in a sticky mess of caramel and semen. The next day, Ren woke up early to wash the sheets and dispose of the evidence from what happened last night. Ren and Aoba live happily afterwards, never daring or wanting to ever let each other go.

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Mink pats Aoba's sleeping head while the blue haired rests on a soft twin sized bed, bandages covering his torso. Mink had found Aoba a few days ago near an empty alley, laying unconscious and badly beaten. The majority of the bruises had gone, but Aoba's torso had been stabbed throughly, and Aoba was lucky that he had survived the attack. Mink hasn't left Aoba's side ever since he brought him to Scratch Headquarters, in fear that any of the members of Scratch tried anything on him. The only reason why Mink left the room was to get his food and to go to the bathroom, because he spent the rest of his time with Aoba. The blue haired boy hasn't woken up since Mink found him, and he was beyond worried about the young bluenette. Mink had never been gentle to anyone, except Aoba. The boy's innocence and naiveness was just the thing that softened even the hardest of hearts, and sometimes, made people desire him more. After starring at the sleeping body in the bed for at least 15 minutes, Mink gets up and is about to exit the room when Aoba's soft voice calls him weakly.

-"Mink..."- Mink turns on his heel and sees that the blue haired boy has a hand stretched out for him to take. Mink closes the door and approaches Aoba, taking the hand the younger offered and sitting on the chair next to the bed. Aoba smiles and Mink can't help the grin forming on his lips.

-"How are you feeling Aoba?"- Aoba rubs his forehead with his free hand and then replies:

-"Tired, but feel like I've slept for an eternity." Aoba looks into Mink's eyes and sees that they are cold and restless. "I've been out cold for a long time haven't I?"- Mink nods.

-"You've been for a few days, 5 as a max. Don't worry, you won't dehydrate. We've been passing nutrients through a serum, so you're okay, just tired." Mink stares at Aoba's brown eyes and then pats his head, laying the younger back down on the bed. "Get some more rest and you'll feel better."- Mink says and rises from the chair once more, but a hand on his wrist stops him from going far. He looks at Aoba and his messy hair, instantly wanting to stay. Aoba looks away as he speaks.

-"Don't leave me alone, please don't Mink. I don't want them to do anything to me, not again..."- Aoba pleads, tightening his hand around Mink's wrists. Mink sighs and sits on the chair again, placing his free hand over Aoba's, which causes the young bluenette to let go of his wrist and hold his hand instead.

-"I was going to get you some food. You can't live on a serum."- Mink says, caressing Aoba's hand with his thumb. Aoba smirks.

-"You got that right. But can't somebody bring it? I just don't want to be alone."- Aoba says, lowering his gaze to the floor. Mink smirks and rises from his chair, but upon seeing Aoba's terrified face, he says:

-"I'm just gonna tell one of the boys to bring some food. I'll be at the door, so don't worry. Nobody is going to touch you, not again."- Mink feels better when he sees Aoba's relived expression and goes out the door, encountering one of his members on the hallway.

-"Sir, may I help you?"- The young man asks, feeling intimidated by Mink's cold icy stare. Mink smirks and cocks his head to the side, brushing a red bang away from his face.

-"Yes. I need food for the boy and for me, think you can get that done?"- Mink asks, his hand on his hip in the usual pose. The young man nods very quickly.

-"I'll be right back with that."- The boy says and disappears down the hallway. Mink enters the room once more and sits at the chair, taking Aoba's hand in his once again, which causes the younger to smile.

-"Thank you Mink."- Mink lets out a chuckle.

-"No problem." Mink is about to say something else, but a knock on the door makes him stop in his tracks and get up from the chair, opening the door afterwards. The boy from the hallway stands at the doorstep, a tray with food in his hands. Mink takes the tray and thanks the boy with a simple nod before closing the door and placing the tray in the bed. "Eat up, there's enough for both of us."- Aoba nods and takes a piece of bread from one of the plates in the tray, which looked beaten and color faded. They eat in silence, both wanting to speak but not finding the right words or way to say anything. Mink placed the tray on the floor after a while, and hesitated before sitting next to Aoba, drawing the sheets over Aoba, forcing the blue haired to lay his head backwards into the pillow. Aoba frowns and places a hand over the one Mink had laying on his chest.

-"Mink, I-"- Aoba begins but can say no further because Mink unites their lips in a passionate and slow kiss, which takes Aoba by surprise. Th bluenette takes his time to return the kiss to Mink, and he does when the other is about to draw away. Mink smirks on Aoba's lips and puts a hand behind the younger's neck, enjoying the feel of his soft blue hair. Aoba lets out a moan when Mink slightly pulls the edges of his hair, causing the younger a pleasurable pain. Mink pulls away from Aoba to lay next to him and unite their lips one more time, the embrace being rougher and more passionate than the last. Aoba rolls on top of Mink, placing his hands on Mink's cheeks, pulling their lips closer if possible. Mink places both hands on Aoba's hips, lifting the hem of the midnight blue shirt. They break apart once more and stare into each other's eyes, panting hard.

-"Aoba, I know I've hurt you and don't deserve to be forgiven by anyone, and especially not you. I need to apologize, I can't keep the guilt any longer." Mink kisses Aoba's forehead, lips remaining on the younger's nose afterwards. "I'm sorry for using you Aoba. I hope that you can find it in your heart to forgive me someday."- Aoba smiles and then kisses Mink's lips, bitting the skin afterwards.

-"You should know me well by now Mink. And you should also know that I don't hold anything against anyone, especially not those who I love with all my heart."- Mink makes eye contact with Aoba, eyes wide in surprise and in hope.

-"So, you forgive me?"- Mink asks, still in disbelief. Aoba smiles and shakes his head slightly, not understanding how the older couldn't believe he was being forgiven.

-"Yes, because you're my friend, and because I love you Mink."- Mink smiles and unites his lips with Aoba's, holding the boy tightly in his arms, slowly lifting his shirt higher. By the end of the night, they laid naked and panting on the bed, both sweaty and high from pleasure. And before drifting off to sleep, they share one last kiss, not wanting to wake up without the other at their side...

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Aoba wakes up on the floor, laying naked and chained. He is cold and in desperate need of food, wanting to know who his keeper is at the same time. Silence is his only company for a long time, until footsteps interrupt his thoughts, causing his anger to boil inside of him. Who could possibly be as cruel as to leave him in such state and practically abandoned, without giving any signs of life? Aoba was angry, and beyond that, pissed as hell. The footsteps were near now, and Aoba could hear the faint voices chattering over the loud clank of heeled shoes on the floor.

-"He seems tame, but he must be angry brother."- This voice belongs to Trip, but Aoba can't really hear well, so he can't guess who the owner is. Virus smirks next to him.

-"Without a doubt. Now, what about we give our little pet a bit of attention? He must be feeling very lonely."- Virus says, watching Aoba's angry glare from afar, enjoying it as well. Trip smirks, too looking at Aoba and his features.

-"I agree with you there dear brother. Let's approach slowly and then pose, smirking widely."- Trip agrees. Virus nods and the they both approach Aoba, smirking widely. Aoba hears the footsteps advance, but still can't see the face of his abductees.

-"We're back Aoba."- Virus says, stepping into Aoba's view. The bluenette's eyes widen.

-"I believe you've been behaving, right darling?"- Trip finishes, walking into view as well. Both pose, smirking still. Aoba finds his voice after an eerie period of silence.

-"You guys? But, this doesn't make any sense! Why the hell would you guys abduct me? Tell me what the heck is going on!!!"- Aoba demands, screaming at the siblings. Trip can't help but let out a laugh at Aoba's remarks.

-"Well Aoba-san, let's just say we want you all to ourselves."- He says, shrugging.

-"Yeah. Can't leave a pretty boy like you out there for anyone to grab. Now, what say you about having some fun Aoba?"- Virus asks, earning a frown from Aoba. The siblings approach Aoba, each step ringing loudly in Aoba's ears.

-"W-what are you talking about? Fun? I don't think we have the same definition for that word."- Aoba says, trying to get away, but his back meets a wall. Perfect, just perfect! Aoba thinks, hating the wall with all his guts. Trip smirks.

-"I'm afraid you got that right, but that shall not stop us from enjoying ourselves." Trip kneels down next to Aoba and licks the shell of his ear, earning a little moan from Aoba. "And it shouldn't stop you either."-

-"He's right Aoba-san..." Virus says, bitting Aoba's neck, leaving a dark red mark that quickly turns purple. Virus smirks and keeps bitting Aoba all over his neck, collarbone, and chest, each bite being harder than the last. "Just relax and enjoy yourself for a little while."- Aoba continues to moan against his own will, pleasure taking over his mind and self control.

-"Sto-op... please, stop. AH!" Trip begins to massage Aoba's member, which had become painfully hard. "Don't touch that. Ah..." Aoba's pleads just stimulate Trip to continue his actions, feeling turned on by Aoba's moans. "No! Trip, stop!" Trip begins to masturbate Aoba's member, hand doing quick movements. "Trip, stop." Aoba feels something enter his entrance, and when he looks, he sees Virus, pumping his fingers in and out of his tight entrance. "Virus! Aaahhh... stop... please guys, don't do this... AAH!"- Aoba screams, feeling his orgasm rise in the pit of his stomach. The siblings notice this and decide to finish Aoba quickly. Trip squeezes Aoba's manhood to make him ejaculate, and Virus inserts another finger, being three the ones inside of Aoba now.

-"Why Aoba-san, I never thought you'd be so dirty in such situation." Virus teases, driving his fingers deeper. He licks Aoba's neck as he whispers: "Just the mere thought hardens me."-

-"Ah Aoba, you won't forget this. We'll make sure that you never forget how much we love you."- Trip moans, bitting Aoba's earlobe. Aoba moans loudly at the sibling's actions.

-"AHH! I can't-" Aoba's essence explodes into Trip's hand, covering it in the sticky white fluid. Virus smirks behind Aoba, enjoying the contact. He makes a nod to Trip, who immediately understands that it's time to finish their task with Aoba. Trip undoes his zipper and gets his member out, lining it with Aoba's entrance. Virus removes his fingers and watches as his brother penetrates Aoba, feeling even more aroused by the sight he has. "Ahh! No Trip, sto- ahh!"- Trip continues the assault on Aoba's body until the bluenette climaxes, tightening his insides around Trip's member, which leads to Trip's orgasm. After slipping out of Aoba, Trip motions Virus to have his fun. But Virus shakes his head.

-"I can't. You keep going if you want, but I'm leaving now." Virus says and rises from the floor, walking away from Aoba and his brother. "See you some other time Aoba-san."- Virus says before disappearing into the darkness. Trip stares at the place where his brother left. He stands and returns his pants to where they belong, leaving Aoba dumbfounded.

-"Virus... Virus come back. VIRUS!!" Trip screams after his brother, who showed no sign of coming back. Trip sighs and looks at Aoba. "Bye bye."- He tells Aoba before running after his brother. Aoba stares at the darkness to which the brothers had run off. The bluenette leans back into the wall in disbelief, not understanding why Virus had held himself back. Not that it bothered him that he held back, he thanked it as a matter of fact, but it did surprise him. Virus seemed to touch him with bore, or more like with pain and reject, like if he felt bad for torturing Aoba in such a way. And why did Trip follow Virus? It's true that he always went where his brother went, but he didn't leave something unfinished to go to Virus. Aoba hoped that the brothers didn't disturb him any further, because if they did, it wouldn't be Aoba the one that would turn out hurt, but the brothers instead.

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Aoba walks into the cafe Mizuki owns, hoping to find the burgundy haired in the establishment. He goes over to the register and asks the cashier in shift:

-"Excuse me, is Mizuki around?"- Aoba asks, shyness in his voice. The boy at the register smiles at Aoba's shy attitude.

-"Yes, he is. Would you like for me to call him?"- The boy asks Aoba in return, still smiling widely. Aoba nods.

-"If it isn't a trouble, yes."- The boy nods and goes to the back of the store, where Mizuki had his office. The teenager enters Mizuki's office, acting as if he owned the place. Mizuki looks up from the book he was reading, rather annoyed.

-"Well Talikashi, I hope you have a good reason to barge into my office like if you owned the place. Tell me, what is it you to say?"- Mizuki asks, clearly annoyed. Talikashi smirks, crossing his arms over his chest, leaning back into the door.

-"Not much, just that a sexy blue haired guy is looking for you outside. He has a certain charm on him, and his shyness can make anyone desire him with just one look."- He replies, licking his lower lip while thinking of having Aoba under his control, begging for attention and touch. Mizuki notices this and glares at the employee.

-"Bring him in Talikashi, and be careful what you do with him."- Mizuki warns, eying Talikashi with anger. The teenager nods and exits the room, looking for Aoba. He spots the bluenette sitting in a table by the window, staring out it and at the blue sky above. Talikashi can only smirk as he watches Aoba smile, wanting to abduct the blue haired man. Aoba looks away form the window and catches sight Talikashi, who was starring at him like a creepy stalker. He rises from his chair and walks over to Talikashi, his hands in his pockets.

-"Hey, is he here?"- Aoba asks, smiling. Talikashi smirks.

-"Yes, he is. Follow me."- Talikashi says and nods Aoba to follow him. Aoba nods and follows the employee, feeling happy to know that Mizuki was available. When standing in front of Mizuki's office, Aoba turns to Talikashi.

-"Thank you. Sorry for the trouble I may have caused."- The bluenette says, running a hand through his hair. Talikashi smirks and caresses Aoba's cheek.

-"It not a trouble when it's done for a guy like you."- He whispers, leaning in to kiss Aoba. When Talikashi's lips are about to touch Aoba's, Mizuki opens the door and clears his throat.

-"Thanks for bringing Talikashi, now get back to work." He growls at the employee, who smirks and goes away. Mizuki turns to Aoba. "Sorry about that, he can't control himself much."- Aoba giggles at Mizuki's apology.

-"Don't worry, I'm used to people wanting to kidnap me the whole time."- Mizuki smiles.

-"Well then, what can I help you with?"- The tattoo artist asks his blue haired friend. Aoba shifts his feet.

-"I umm... I want to get some tattoos... would you do them?"- Aoba shyly asks, bitting his lower lip nervously. Mizuki smirks and places a hand on Aoba's shoulder.

-"Of course. Do you have the designs of the tattoos you want to get?" Aoba nods. "Then lets head to the Black Needle." Aoba and Mizuki exit the cafe and walk to the Black Needle, being silent the whole way. When they arrive in the tattoo room, Aoba sits down on the futon that was laid out for people to lie down if the tattoo they wanted was on their back or on the back of their body. Mizuki begins to prepare his needles and everything he will use to tattoo Aoba's body. "So, where do you want to get the tattoos?"- Mizuki asks Aoba, his tattooing equipment all set in the table next to the futon.

-"One in my back and the other at my hip. Which would be easier to do first?"- Aoba asks Mizuki, turning to look at the tattoo artist. Mizuki smiles.

-"Either way will be easy for me, so you decide."- Mizuki replies with a smile. Aoba nods and stands from the mat.

-"Start with the one in my back, it's simpler to trace, I think."- Aoba says, slipping his jacket off. Mizuki nods.

-"Of course, as you wish." Mizuki can't help but stare as Aoba slides his shirt over his head, revealing his skinny but firm back. His lower region becomes hot and even hotter when Aoba removes his belt and slips his pants off, the bluenette being only in his blue boxers. Mizuki watches Aoba lay down on his stomach on the futon, wanting to jump on the younger and leave kisses all over his body. But no, the bluenette would never have feelings for the burgundynette. "Well um, I need the design Aoba."- Aoba raises his head slightly.

-"Oh of course, silly me." Aoba says, reaching for his bag, from where he gets two pieces of paper out, handing them to Mizuki. "The first one is the one that goes on my back."- Aoba says, laying his head down on the futon again. Mizuki looks at the design Aoba gave him and is mesmerized. It consists of three blue roses with blue leaves and stems. Two of the roses were open and bigger than the other, which was smaller and only a little bit open. Also, the smallest rose is the same color of the leaves and the inner edges of the other two roses. Mizuki sets the paper with the design he is working on on the table where his tattooing equipment stood. He places the other sheet behind the one he will be studying to tattoo on Aoba's back.

-"Okay Aoba, try not to move too much or to get all tense, because if not the design won't look good."- Mizuki says, needle in hand and ready to tattoo. Aoba nods.

-"Okay Mizuki. Go ahead and start."- Mizuki nods and begins to trace the outline for the tattoo. When that is done, he switches the needle he is using to one with the color of the exterior part of the roses. When that is also done, he draws the leaves and colors them and the small rose. Afterward, he colors the bigger roses and draws the stems and the other details that weren't done yet.  He lets out a sigh when he finishes, loving the way the ink hugged Aoba's skin. The tattoo starts at Aoba's neck and ends at his tailbone, his whole back being flowered with blue.

-"It's done Aoba. Now I'm going to clean it and then add a clear antibacterial ointment and bandage the tattoo, okay?"- Mizuki says, getting the water with the green soap.

-"Okay."- Aoba says, sighing as well. Mizuki cleans the tattoo and after adding a thin layer of the clear antibacterial ointment he bandages with a sterile absorbing pad the tattoo, the bandages also covering Aoba's chest and torso, the bandage above Aoba's hips.

-"Are you done Mizuki?"- Aoba asks, raising his head. Mizuki nods.

-"Yes, and now lay on your back so I can do the other tattoo."- Mizuki says, taking the sheet behind the one he had behind studying and placing it in front of the other. He takes the needle he had traced the first tattoo with and begins to trace the second tattoo, which begins on Aoba's left hip and ends at his high thigh. This tattoo is simpler than the first, since it contains two blue roses and pearls with a pink tear at the end of the pearl trail. After tracing the outline, Mizuki colors the roses and then the tear, leaving the pearls for the last. He colors them and then does the same procedure for bandaging the tattoo, and leans back, feeling satisfied. Aoba smiles, watching Mizuki sigh.

-"Mizuki, are you alright? You sighed like if you had just ran a marathon."- Aoba says, sitting up and eying Mizuki, who was looking a bit sweaty. He was indeed feeling very hot, and that was because of the way Aoba's body breathed beneath him when he passed the needle on his body, stomach rising up and down, arousing Mizuki to the very edge. His region hadn't cooled since Aoba had stripped, and now his member was aching from the hardness it had. Aoba notices this and brings Mizuki's lips to his, pulling the tattoo artist on top of him, skins rubbing against each other. Mizuki can only smile as Aoba continues to embrace him, bodies producing more heat that he one a tattoo could possibly cause.

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It was the typical college party. Let's all get drunk, let's fuck with a total random stranger and maybe get them pregnant, and of course, let's do an epic fail and have it on all media the next day. Trip and Virus were ready to go and got into the mess of eighteen and twenty something year olds that were about to get drunk and do crazy shit that they would regret the next day when they saw the posts on Twitter, Instagram, and Facebook. Virus was wearing tight leather jeans with a black leather jacket and a grey shirt with black combat boots that reached his knees, his tie being stripped blue and red. Trip had grey jeans with a grey jacket and a black muscle tee, his shoes being gray high top converse with a black tie. The brothers head to campus, where a stage was built and a dancefloor as well. Jocks and bitches were already filling up the place, along with some nerds, emos, goths, and punks. Virus and Trip weren't catalogued as anything, because they simply had their own style. As soon as they arrive to the party, Trip disappears into the crowd, leaving Virus alone and standing in a corner while trying to figure out what to do. Many guys and girls went past him and offered him drinks and more explicit things, but he refused. He only had eyes for one person, and he would keep things that way, unless something happened.

-"Hey darling, not enjoying the party?"- A tall athletic boy with very tanned skin, hazel eyes, and blonde hair asks Virus, wrapping an arm around his waist. Virus edges away, feeling the rapist vibe from the one next to him.

-"I am, just that I think we have different definitions of "enjoying a party"." As he says this, Virus notices that Trip was flirting with a very muscular guy that was literally eating Trip with his eyes. When the guy runs his fingers up Trip's hip, Virus has it. "I'll be back."- He tells the guy next to him and goes to Trip without waiting for answer from the other. He walks as casually as one can when they are pissed as hell and jealous, earning wolf whistles for this behind him. Virus only wonders what they could mean, and he reaches Trip with a hand gripping his ass tightly. When Trip notices the hand on Virus's ass, he glares at the dude, wanting to kill him. The guy only smirks and glances at Virus as if saying 'I don't give a fuck, he's hot.'.

-"Hello Virus, who's your friend here?"- Trip aks, trying to have dissimulation in his voice so that Virus wouldn't notice he wanted to cut the guy's balls off along with his dick.

-"No no, he's not my," Virus turns to the guy and gets his hand off his ass, glaring at the tanned man. "Friend." He says and glares at the guy for a little longer. The blonde hazel eyed guy just smirks and playfully spanks Virus's ass before walking back to the spot where Virus was standing, telling Virus he'd be waiting for him. Virus turns back to Trip and acts like if nothing happened. "Trip, can we talk for a sec?"- Trip nods and follows Virus to a desolate corner of campus where a lonely tree stood, wanting to have somebody under its shade.

-"Well, what'd you want? I have better things to do than letting people touch my ass."- Trip says while crossing his arms and leaning against the tree. Virus scoffs, glaring at his younger sibling.

-"its not like I liked it or asked for it, but don't worry, he won't live further than tonight. Anyway, that's not the point. Don't you see how that guy is just waiting for you to do something careless so he can fuck you? He's eating you with his eyes Trip, how can't you not notice?"-

-"At least I didn't let him touch me."-

-"Oh just leave that Trip, stop bringing it over my head."-

-"Well then, if that's all you have to say then fuck off, I'm going back to the party."- Trip says and leaves Virus by himself next to the tree and lonely. Virus leans against the tree and the slides down until he sits on the floor, looking to the dancing drunken figures away. The blonde haired is alone for quite a period of time until the same tanned blonde hazel eyed guy sits down next him, smirking.

-"So, what happened with your boyfriend? Lovers quarrel?"- Virus shakes his head, laughing.

-"Nah, just my brother being a jerk. But don't mind him, he's an asshole most of the time."- The one next to him smirks, looking at Virus.

-"I can see so, but why I don't understand? You're a nice guy, pretty, handsome, cute, and with a good body, so why does he treat you like that?"- The blonde haired asks Virus, sort of frowning.

-"Well, maybe it's because he hates the fact I can boss him around, since I'm the elder of the two. But I seriously don't know why, though I'd like to know..."- Virus says, his voice trailing off. Virus is lifted from the ground and finds himself sitting on the blonde guy's lap, straddling the other's waist. Virus tenses, and at this the other smirks, holding Virus's hips tightly.

-"I can't see what's so bad about having you as a boss, since it must be sexy as hell to be under your command." Virus gasps as the blonde's hands roam his back, going down to his ass, squeezing it harshly. "You're very sexy, and now you're gonna have some fun with me to forget about your brother..." The blonde haired kisses Virus's neck and then bites it, drawing moans from Virus. "Name's Dante by the way."- Virus moans as Dante kisses down his neck, bitting his collarbone softly, not leaving any marks. Dante smirks as Virus wraps his arms around his neck, pulling him closer.

-"Dan-te, ahh..." Virus closes his eyes and lets pleasure overcome him, succumbing to Dante as well. Trip proved he didn't care about him, so why keep loving him so badly when the other just treated him like shit? Dante begins to lift Virus's shirt when Virus is picked up from his lap and forced to his feet, hands around his waist. "Hey! Who the fuck are you?! Get off of me you asshole!!"- Virus screams at Trip, who continues to drag him away from Dante, who remains in the ground with a sad face.

-"Why can't I ever have someone fuck me without them being dragged away?"-At this moment, Trip pushes Virus into a random room and locks the door behind them, ensuring privacy. Once inside, Virus finds himself pushed up against the wall, his back making contact with the cold hard surface.

-"Okay, so what the fuck is your problem Trip? What's the issue with me being with other people? It's not like you cared before!"- Virus yells, pushing his brother away from him. Trip rolls his eyes, pinning Virus's hands above his head.

-"You didn't realize, did you? That guy wanted to have his way with you, and you were sitting on his lap while he fucking ate you up! Virus don't be stupid, he wanted to  fuck you and go!"-

-"Similar to what you were going to do with Mr. Muscular."-

-"At least I wasn't letting him feel me up."- Trip says, annoying Virus, who rolls his eyes and tries to push Trip off.

-"Whatever, it's not like you cared." Virus says and less than a second after he says it Trip crashes his lips onto his, cutting him off from talking anymore. Virus stands with his eyes wide open as one of Trips hands grabs his ass tightly, drawing a small moan from Virus. When they break apart, Virus pants and then asks, his eyes lustered: "Trip, why did you kiss me? And, why are you so jealous of having another touch me?"- Trip sighs and stares into Virus's eyes, seeing the honesty in them.

-"It's because I only want you to have eyes for me." Trip replied before kissing Virus again, the older of the two not holding back anymore and kissing his brother back with lightning speed. The brothers make out fully, Trip's tongue entering Virus's mouth without permission, the older French kissing his sibling back and rubbing their members together, exciting both to the brim. Oh yes, make out session fun it is. Virus gasps when Trip lifts his legs and wraps them around his waist, now leaving Virus's hands free. "I know you feel the sane way I do, so don't deny yourself to me. I will make you succumb to me, and you will be under my control."- Trip says and begins to kiss down Virus's neck, sucking hard afterwards.

-"Aahh, trip, ah..." Virus moans, his hands behind his brother's neck. Trip smirks and bites harder, marking Virus as his. He leaves the older's neck and Virus shoots him a confused look. "Why'd you stop Trip? Something wrong?"- Trip smirks once again and squeezes Virus's ass, drawing a scream from the older.

-"Yes, we're both dressed, and that is very wrong... Virus, strip for me."- Trip commands, his lips close to his brother's. Virus nods and unhooks his legs off Trip's waist to stand on the floor and begin to remove his clothing. He starts by slipping his jacket off, untying his tie and casting it to the floor where his jacket was. Then he slips his shirt over his head , exposing his top half. After kicking his boots off, his tight leather jeans follow, and at this Trip sees how skinny and good his brother's legs actually were. He licks his lips as he watches Virus strip off his underwear, his member coming into view. It was slightly excited, which causes the older of the two to blush madly.

-"So... now it's your turn I guess..." Trip smirks at Virus's shy attitude and takes his jacket off, tossing his shirt aside afterwards. He removes his converse and then his pants and boxers in one stroke, wanting to be in intimate contact with Virus already. He discards his tie when realizing he had it on, and then pushes Virus against the wall, passionately kissing him again, pulling him closer by placing his hands on his hips, dragging the older closer. Virus moans as Trip's tongue enters his mouth again, dominating his own very quickly but sexily as well. Trip licks his way down Virus's stomach, stopping at his member, sucking th tip to then take it while in his mouth, driving Virus to the edge. "Trip! Aahh! Harder!"- The younger obeys his brother's pleads, which causes the older to orgasm very quickly, filling his mouth with the white liquid. Trip cleans his brother's member, leaving it nice and sensitive. Virus leans in to Trip's neck as he pants , bitting it hard afterwards.

-"Aahh Virus..." Trip moans, his leg going between Virus's , exciting the older. Virus continues to bite Trip, going lower every time. When reaching his brothers member, Virus gives the tip a teasing lick and then sucks on Trip's testicles, drawing hard moans from his younger brother. "Virus! Ahhh... keep going like that babe... aaahhh..." Virus smirks and licks up Trip's shaft, taking it whole in his mouth, tip suffocating his gag reflex. Virus begins to suck hard and fast, going slow and deep and then doing the same again. Trip feels his orgasm rise, needing release immediately. "Virus, I'm cuming baby!"- Trip moans mad releases his seed into his siblings mouth, filling it completely. Virus swallows hard before standing up and wrapping his arms around Trip's waist, auto penetrating himself deeply and roughly.

-"TRIP!! YES! BABY HIT ME HARD!!"- Virus moans as he jumps up and then goes down on Trip's dick, looking like a sexy kinky slutty bunny. Trip thrusts his hips upwards in time to meet Virus's bounces, making the contact against their skins deeper, rougher, and sexier.

-"Ahh yes Virus, you're so hard baby. Daddy wants to fuck you rough and deep darling. Hit that spot over and over till you pop like a cherry. Ahhh Virus, you'll love the way I pound into you like a dog in heat. Virus, cum hard for me slut..."- Trip moans into Virus's ear, biting the soft cartilage afterwards, drawing a painful but sexy ass moan from his brother. Virus moans hard and clings his hands to Trip's neck with desperation, wanting to release his essence.

-"Tr-Trip! I'm gonna-!"- Virus moans, kissing Trip deeply. The younger responds and after giving a final thrust, he cums inside his brother, his milky white semen filling his brother's insides. Virus cums so hard that his own cum reaches his face, coating his lips and cheeks with the ejaculation of his essence. Trip and Virus pant for while, their position being the same still.

-"Virus, I need to tell you something that I should've told you a long time ago."- Trip says, caressing Virus's cheek. The older just giggles and smiles, placing his hand over his brother's.

-"You can tell me anything Trip, so go ahead, say it."- Trip smiles and kisses Virus's nose.

-"I love you Virus."- Virus giggles, pecking Trip's nose.

-"I love you too silly, you should know that by now."- Trip shakes his head, cupping Virus's face in his hands.

-"I love you more than a brother. Virus, will you be my boyfriend?"- Trip asks, feeling nervous as hell. Virus smirks and passionately kisses Trip, his legs being the only support he has on Trip's body, since his hands were buried deep into Trip's blonde hair, and he wasn't going to pull the others hair for support.

-"Of course I will Trip. I've loved you more than a brother since a long time, I just didn't know how to tell you. But don't worry, now we'll be together, and no one will separate us."- Virus smiles when seeing his brother smiles as well, and both share another kiss before either of them speaks again.

-"We've been inseparable anyways."- Trip says, placing his hands on Virus's hips. Virus smirks, pecking Trip's lips on a sexy way.

-"Well, let's just say that now we're bonded."-