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| "How could you not like the film?" A redhead exclaimed as he unlocked the front door to his house. "No plot," a blue-eyed boy replied coolly. "No plot? What do you mean no plot? There was a plot. You must have fallen asleep again," Hanamichi accused as the dark haired boy followed him inside. Rukawa turned around and looked at him for a second then suddenly kissed him shocking the brown-eyed boy. "You talk to much," Rukawa commented as he pulled away. "Baka Kitsune! How dare you say tensai talks too much?" Hanamichi puffed up his chest. "Do'aho," replied Rukawa. They walked upstairs towards Hanamichi's bedroom. "You sure your mom isn't home?" Rukawa asked as they reached the top of the stairs. "Yes I'm sure." [MFM: Oh how convenient!] "Good!" * * * * * * Rukawa pressed his lips against Hanamichi's and slowly slid his tongue in. Hanamichi moaned softly and drifted off into the kiss. Rukawa sucked on Hana's bottom lip then his own lips travelled down to his neck. Hanamichi knew he was going to get a love bite mark tomorrow but he was too turned on to care. In one swift motion the raven haired boy pulled Hanamichi's T-shirt over his head. Rukawa stared at his topless body and smiled. He kissed Hanamichi on the lips again before his kisses travelled down the redhead's body. He wanted to feel every bit of his do'aho with his lips. When Rukawa reached Hanamichi's lower abdomen he began to un-buckle his belt. Hanamichi closed his eyes and bit on his own lips, "Kaede...stop." Rukawa looked up, "What?" "This is not what I took you up here to do." "What?" Rukawa repeated. "I think we should take a break from each other," Hanamichi said as he picked up his shirt and put it back on. "I still don't understand. You were so happy today," Rukawa replied. "That's because I wanted you to enjoy our date. Our last date for awhile that is," Hanamichi avoided looking into Rukawa's eyes. "Are you breaking up with me?" "No Were just taking a break." "Why?" Hanamichi shook his head, "I'm just confused. I'm so sorry Ru... I... well you see, yesterday Haruko kissed me. She admitted that she liked me, in that way I'm mean." Rukawa looked down onto the floor not wanting Hanamichi to see how upset and angry he was, "So you're not really gay, or are you bi or something?" Hanamichi scrunched up his face, "No! I don't know! I need to work out my feelings. It's more complicated then you think." Rukawa didn't reply. He felt his heart being torn into two. "Haruko? He still has feelings for her. He just turned to me because he had no one else. He doesn't really love me," Rukawa thought as he felt an intense jab of jealousy and anger. "Ru, I'm sorry. You don't have to wait for me. I understand if you go with someone else..." Without saying a word Rukawa turned and walked out of room and out of the house. Hanamichi didn't follow him. He looked to the ground not believing he did something so horrible to his lover well ex lover. Rukawa felt the cold sting of the evening breeze. He remembered the flutter of joy in his heart when Hanamichi confessed in having a secret crush on him. Now he would always remember the tearing pain in his heart. He walked silently through the night. On his way home he stopped in front of a bar. Rukawa never usually drank but tonight was an exception. People told him that drinking was a way to solve their problems, at least for a couple of hours anyway. Rukawa pushed the door open and his ears was filled with jazz music. The girls and some guys looked at him as if they were undressing him with their eyes. He ignored them. As he made his way towards the counter a boy with brown hair sitting alone caught his eye. He pushed past two big bosom girls not noticing them at all. Rukawa sat himself down in the seat next to the boy. He looked at his familiar face. The boy had just finished a glass of Vodka. "Fujima?" Rukawa mumbled. Fujima looked at the tall boy sitting next to him, "Rukawa?" Rukawa nodded, "What are you doing here?" "I was about to ask you the same thing," Fujima replied as he poured himself another glass. "You're gonna get drunk soon," Rukawa said trying to avoid the question. "I know. Why not? Never been drunk before, might as well experience it for the first time tonight," Fujima replied. Rukawa didn't know what to say. He didn't know Fujima very well but he obviously had problems in his life too. Smart, carefree, nice Fujima who was always smiling, getting drunk? It just didn't seem to fit into the picture. Fujima grabbed a glass and poured the Vodka into it and handed it to Rukawa. "I don't drink," Rukawa said waving his right hand. Fujima stared at him with his gorgeous blue eyes, "You're in a bar Rukawa. You're meant to drink in bars." Rukawa sighed and took the drink from him. He closed his eyes and drank the whole glass in one gulp. It tasted weird and disgusting but it seemed to make him want to drink more. Fujima smiled for the first time Rukawa had entered the bar, "Good, I have someone to drink with now." * * * * * * "Scissors! Paper! Rock! Ah ha you lose," Fujima laughed as he poured another glass of alcohol to Rukawa. Rukawa drank it and laughed, "Ok let's go again. I won't lose this time." "Scissors! Paper! Rock! Yes!!! I win!" Rukawa exclaimed. Both boys were drunk even before the started playing Scissors, Paper, Rock now they were absolutely intoxicated with alcohol. "Hey let's go I'm getting bored here," Fujima muttered. "Yeah fine." They both finished off the bottle of Whisky. Rukawa took out his wallet to pay. "No, it's my treat," Fujima said as he threw some money on the counter. They walked onto the street wobbling from side to side. "You know what? Let's go out for a drive," Rukawa suggested laughing hard. Fujima laughed with him, "Yeah! My home is close. We'll take my car." They began walking but suddenly Fujima stopped. "Oh shit! I've lost total sense of direction. I don't know where we are or where were going." Rukawa put a hand on his back, "There's a motel over there. Let's just stay there. I don't want to walk anymore." "I don't have any money left," Fujima said feeling a bit sleepy. "I do but only for one room though," Rukawa replied. Fujima nodded and both stumbled towards the bright lights from the motel. * * * * * * Fujima plopped on the bed. "Oh man, I feel dizzy." Rukawa sat on the bed next to him, "You haven't answered my question yet." "What?" "Why did you come to the bar today?" Rukawa asked. "I'm having problems with Hanagata," Fujima replied, "What about you?" "I'm having problems with Hanamichi." "So we we're both having problems with our Hana's," Fujima joked. They both burst out laughing. "I've never seen you laugh before," Fujima commented staring at Rukawa. "Well now you have." "Yeah I have..." Fujima stopped when he saw Rukawa looking intensely into his eyes. The smile from both of their faces disappeared. Suddenly Rukawa pushed Fujima down on the bed and kissed him aggressively. Fujima kissed him after realizing what happened. Rukawa looked at Fujima and thought how beautiful he was. The way his piercing blue eyes seem to see right through you the way his brown hair flopped when you played with it. Rukawa wanted to see more so he began to strip Fujima while trying to take off his clothes as well. Rukawa kissed him again before sliding his hand into Fujima's briefs. Fujima moaned as he felt Rukawa's touch. He began playing with Fujima moving his hand up and down in a steady pace. Fujima felt intense pleasure as he went faster and faster then he stopped. "Ahh! Why the hell did you stop?" Fujima cried out. Rukawa ignored him and turned him over so that he lay on his stomach. Fujima realized what was happening. He was familiar with it it happened with him and Hanagata a dozen of times. "I want you," whispered Rukawa hoarsely as he began to move on top of the shorter boy. Fujima felt him harden as he parted his legs. Feeling Rukawa's arousal against his backside he too began to stiffen. "Take me now!" Fujima demanded as the anticipation was driving him crazy. Rukawa smirked and kissed him on the back of the neck. Without warning he entered the other boy with one quick thrust. Fujima yelled out but the pillow muffled his cries. He clenched onto the sheets in pain but slowly as Rukawa pushed himself in deeper the pain turned into the most wonderful sensation. Rukawa's hand began making his way back to Fujima's hard shaft. He pulled in time of to the rhythm of his rocking back and forth, moving in and out. Fujima groaned in satisfaction. The two hot and sweaty bodies rubbed against each other. Fujima pushed back against Rukawa's thrusts wanting more penetration. The sound of his hollers was music to Fujimas ears. When Rukawa reached the most sensitive spot inside him, Fujima felt an intense force of pleasure. Both inside him and the stroking of his hardening sent vibes of ecstasy through his body. Rukawa rocked harder and faster as the warm feeling of being inside him felt incredible. The bed creaked from the weight of the two boys as the violent movements continued. Rukawa pushed in one last time before he climaxed inside of the Shoyo captain. He shivered at the amazing feeling of the warm liquid in his body that triggered him to orgasm as well. He came all over the bed sheets and Rukawa's hand. Both boys panted hard then Rukawa took out his now limp organ from Fujima's entrance. Rukawa flopped onto small double bed lying closely to Fujima. They were both exhausted so it didn't take long for them to fall asleep. They had enjoyed thoroughly of what happened but their hearts were empty... * * * * * * The next morning Rukawa woke up with a blistering headache. His hang over was kicking in. The Shohoku ace unwillingly opened one eye and he was very confused by where he was. "An unfamiliar ceiling," he thought looking up. [MFM: Hehehe too much Evangelion.] Rukawa turned and moved his hand to the right side expecting to see his redhead but instead he saw another handsome boy. Rukawa sat up with a jolt. The other boy stirred at the movement and slowly began to wake up too. "My head," Fujima mumbled as he sat up as well. The brunette lifted his eyes to see the piercing blue eyes of Rukawa. They both were silent for awhile not knowing exactly what happened. "Oh shit!" cursed Rukawa realizing they both were naked. It was unanimous. What else could have happened? Both of them were drunk and the next morning they find themselves in the same bed with no clothes on. "What are we going to do?" Fujima asked feeling ashamed. Rukawa shook his head sadly, "What else can we do?" Fujima tried hard to think of the exact events of the previous night but his mind was blank. "You know maybe nothing happened," he said hopefully then sighed as he saw the carelessly thrown cloths on the floor. "I guess what they don't know can't hurt them," Rukawa said. The point guard nodded and looked him in the eye as if making a silent deal that they won't tell either of their partners about what happened that's if it happened at all. Slowly both boys made their way out of bed and began picking up their clothes. Guilt filled their minds. After they checked out of the motel they departed each other with merely a wave. As Rukawa made his way home he couldn't help but to feel he had betrayed and cheated on Hanamichi. Although he was drunk it was still not a good enough reason to sleep with someone else. He hated himself for it and also hating himself for probably making Fujima feel guilty as well. Rukawa entered a phone booth and dialled a familiar number. He just had to hear Hanamichi's voice. After four rings someone picked up. "Moshi moshi?" a sweet feminine voice said. Rukawa paused for a second before realizing who was on the other end. The girl who used to like him the girl who took Hana away from him. Rukawa hung up in frustration. He stuffed his hand in his pockets and walked away. *Owari* | 
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