Day and Night, Black and White

Chapter 2

“Toooohruuuuuu!”


Kyo’s blood ran cold at the sound of Momiji’s cheerful voice as he was walking to class with Tohru and Yuki. Momiji’s presence could only mean one thing…
*Haru can’t be far off…what do I do…I’m so embarrassed…I can’t let him see me, what if he says something in front of the others or…or…what do I do? I’ve never been in this kind of situation before – oh help!*


Kyo looked around frantically. *Must hide!* There was a rubbish bin outside one of the classroom doors, he quickly dashed behind it.


Momiji reached Tohru, and sure enough, Haru appeared soon after, hands in pockets, his blank face revealing nothing.


“Yuki.” Haru greeted in his usual quite, calm voice. He moved towards the boy and put his arm around him.


“Ah…Haru.” Yuki said with an uneasy smile.


*Why is he still acting so friendly towards Yuki after what happened last night?* Kyo thought furiously. *Why do I care anyways?*


“KYO WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO HIDE BEHIND THE RUBBISH BIN?” Momiji asked loudly.


Kyo’s face flamed as everyone turned to face him, and even Haru gave him a strange look.


“I wasn’t hiding!” he yelled leaping to his feet.


They all looked at him sceptically.


“What are you all looking at?” he yelled again, and stormed off in the other direction.

Due to having gone the opposite way in order to avoid certain people, Kyo arrived fifteen minutes late to his class, which resulted in after school detention. *Great* Kyo thought. *Could this day get any worse? This is that damn cow’s fault! *


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Haru found himself gazing out the classroom window again. He forced his head back to face the teacher and tried to focus on what she was saying. But almost against his will his head soon turned back and his thoughts began to wander….


Soon the scenery began to change as well….


“If you’re a man, you would accept any challenge, you kitty!” Haru sneered in a deliberate attempt to anger Kyo, hoping that a fight would result.


“You damn cow, I’ll take you down, come at me from any side!” Kyo snarled dropping into a fighting stance.


The fight began, fast and furious like it always was, with Kyo only just managing to keep the upper hand most of the time. But this fight soon became something more…physical...


Limbs brushed against limbs, there were more blocks than punches and kicks being sent. Almost as if the boys didn’t want to hurt each other … they simply craved the contact.


Suddenly Kyo lost his balance as their sparring had lead them to uneven ground on the top of a lush green hill. He stumbled and bumped into Haru who then lost his balance too, falling to the ground, pulling Kyo with him.


They rolled in a tangle of limbs through the soft grass all the way to the bottom. Haru found himself on top of Kyo with the cat pinned beneath him. They stared at each other, panting heavily.



“Haru…” Kyo began, “Why are we wasting time fighting when there are so many more enjoyable things we could be doing?” he ran his hands through Haru’s hair and slowly lowered his head to kiss him…


“HATSUHARU SOHMA!”


“Uh?” he blinked.


“Haru, this is the second time this week you have been caught not paying attention during class!” the teacher snapped. “I think spending some time in detention after school might teach you how to focus!”


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Kyo sat in the ‘detention room’ after school where students from all years were sent. He glared at the wall, arms folded, a mantra running through his head, *baka cow baka cow baka cow baka cow…ahhh! Why am I still thinking about him?*


“Hey Kyo.” A surprised voice interrupted his mantra, and the sound of someone sitting down in the desk next to his could be heard. Kyo’s head snapped up.


“NOOO!”


“Huh?” Haru looked at Kyo wondering why the cat was so riled up.


“Don’t sit next to me!” Kyo shouted.


Haru continued to look at him blankly.


Growling, Kyo stood up and stormed over to the desk furthest away.


Haru turned around slowly to look at him. Kyo glared back. Haru wondered why the cat was acting so strangely, he knew that Kyo didn’t particularly like him, but aside from when they were fighting Kyo was at least civil to him most of the time. He sighed unhappily and looked out the window, feeling very lonely. This was all the more reason to stop his mind from having those daydreams…. he didn’t want to become too focused on Kyo when he had no chance with him. *Yuki’s the one I love, and he is lonely like me…one day he will see that we are meant to be…*


*Is he still looking at me? Please don’t let him still be looking at me…* Kyo peaked over his arms, which he had shoved his face in, down on the table. He let out a sigh of relief when he saw Haru was now staring out the window. Why was his heart beating so fast? Kyo felt his anger go down a notch and he looked thoughtfully at Haru. Haru was often a rather dazed guy… and when he was black…there were many times he couldn’t remember what he had been doing after he turned white again….


A shocking thought hit Kyo. Could it be that Haru had no idea what he had done?


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“Hey Kyo.” Haru said, jogging to catch up with him as they left detention.


*Keep calm, keep calm, keep calm…* “Haru.” Kyo nodded. He decided to try to act normal…if Haru couldn’t remember then he wasn’t going to embarrass himself by bringing the whole thing up. It was best left forgotten.


*Kyo sure is moody sometimes*, Haru thought, but at least he wasn’t acting as pissed off at him now. “Shall we walk a little way together? Everyone else has already left.”


“You just mean you want me to direct you the right way because you know you’ll get lost otherwise.” Kyo said, sweat dropping.


Haru blushed ever so slightly. “Yeah…maybe.” *Or maybe I just want to be around you…*


They set off walking. Kyo put his hands in his pockets, staring straight ahead. Haru wasn’t a guy who talked much…so he didn’t need to bother trying to make conversation…not that he was one to talk much either…silence was good….

Suddenly he noticed Haru had fallen a few steps behind. “Haru…. Hurry up.”


“Huh? Oh. Right.” Haru caught up with him again.


A few moments later Kyo noticed Haru had fallen back again. *What the hell?* Even though he was only about one step behind, it was making Kyo feel incredibly uneasy. *Is he perving on me or something? * “Oi, quit walking behind me!”


Haru just smiled slightly. “This is as far as I need to go, see ya.” He turned and walked away, down the road to his house. Kyo continued to Shigure’s, muttering about stupid cows all the way home.


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That night, Kyo triple checked that his window and door were both locked; he didn’t want any ‘surprise visits’ again. Although he wasn’t aware that Black Haru was an expert at picking locks…


He had a restless sleep, waking up a few times, half expecting to find a certain someone on top of him again… but there never was.


A few days passed. Kyo was beginning to think that he could just forget about *that incident* completely. He hadn’t seen Haru much and things were good…


He wasn’t happy though. He had started to spend more time alone again. For a while after he met Tohru he had begun to spend more time around her and other people, but now he found that the more time he spent in her presence, the lonelier he felt. Kyo wondered if he liked her, and simply wished that she saw him as more than a friend…and he did like her, but part of him also argued that she wasn’t the one for him. So sometimes, it was actually easier to be alone than around other people when he was feeling this way…


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Kyo was having a fantastic dream. Warm lips were pressed against his, kissing him feverishly. Kyo groaned, there was so much desire in that kiss…. so much need. He had never felt needed before. He tried to reach down to pull the person closer, craving the contact – but found that he couldn’t.


Kyo tried to move his arms, his hands, but it was as if some unseen force was stopping them from moving –
He realised it was not a dream.


This was like de je vu. His hands were tied up over his head, just like they had been the other night, and Black Haru was grinning down at him.


“Hello Kitty, miss me? I know you did.”


“How the hell did you get in here Haru, and why are you tying me up again?” Kyo asked angrily. Had he forgot to lock his door?


“Cos I know you love being tied up,” Haru replied, not bothering with the first question.


Kyo glared, even as he felt his body heat up. “Do I look like I like it?” he hissed. “ Do I sound like I like it? Why are you doing this to me? If I really wanted any of this you wouldn’t have to tie me up!” *Please go away!* Kyo thought desperately. *I don’t know how much longer I can handle this..*


Black Haru laughed. “You don’t know what you want boy. Someone has to take the lead and show you.” He slid down Kyo’s body.


“Wha – what are you – OH!” Kyo was momentarily speechless as he felt Haru’s warm mouth enclose over his cock. The room swam as Haru swirled his tongue around the sensitive head.


“Ha-Haru, that’s so… not right! …stop….” *But it feels so good!* Kyo’s mind screamed at him. Haru was taking him in further now, sucking harder.


“Ohmygod,” Kyo gasped, unable to stop himself, “why does that feel so nice… it feels so…”


“That’s it Kyo, tell me how good it makes you feel,” Haru whispered, “I knew you’d like it, let me hear your pleasure.”


Kyo scowled and turned his head as far as he could to stuff it into the pillow, gritting his teeth to stop from crying out loud. He may not be able to stop Haru from the amazing – no! - disgusting thing he was doing, but he wasn’t going to give him any satisfaction.


And just like that, Haru stopped and pulled back. Kyo clenched his jaw, what was this, torture time? He wasn’t going to give in! He wasn’t going to encourage Black Haru.


He tried as hard as he could to stay still while his throbbing erection begged for pressure, warmth, touch…. This was agony…


Haru smiled. “You said you didn’t want it Kyo, but I think it’s very clear that you defiantly want something.”
*Damn him! Damn him!*


He slowly slid his body back up Kyo’s. Haru was still fully clothed, and the rough fabric rubbed intoxicatingly against Kyo’s sensitive skin. He was utterly powerless to stop himself as his hips rose and he rubbed himself against Haru’s leg.


Haru grew hard as he watched the boy rub himself against him like there was no tomorrow. “Yes!” he groaned and shifted the position so that now the bulge in his pants was directly in line with Kyo’s crotch.


Kyo’s breathing became very uneven, and shocks of alarm ran through him. *Oh my god, that’s his…I can feel it, directly against me!* Why was this making him harder? Why was his skin prickling like there was an electric current running through it? Why did he feel as if he was burning up, as if he would die if he didn’t do something –


Haru ground his crotch against Kyo’s who looked like he was about to pass out from the pleasure.


“Haru!” was all the boy could say.

Unexpectedly Kyo experienced something quite strange…he felt the sudden urge to rip off Haru’s t-shirt and to run his hands down the smooth, soft skin of his back, to feel the muscles ripple beneath his touch… The desire to lick and taste that skin, the desire to feel Haru closer against his own body… Kyo struggled on the ties, not understanding this sudden overwhelming urge. But the pleasure, the pain…he needed to do something, he *had* to do something!


“Haru…Haru, please…I need…”


“What? What is it kitten?” Haru looked at Kyo, almost tenderly, and Kyo would have thought it was White Haru if not for the fact that his eyes were still dark, and of course, Haru wouldn’t be doing this if he were white would he?


Kyo struggled to put what his body was screaming into words. “Can you…can’t you… take off your pants?” he blushed madly. “I want to feel, I need more…”


Haru smirked, pulling back only for a second to shove his pants down. He climbed on top of Kyo again, and this time, his cock brushed directly against Kyo’s directly.


Kyo’s body jerked at the sensation and he tried not to come on the spot. For some reason, he found he wanted it to last, even if only for a moment longer. He wrapped his legs around Haru’s lean waist and ground into him harder.


“Oh god, Kyo! Fuck!” Haru gritted his teeth, pleasure rushing through him. He leaned down, crushing his lips to Kyo’s who was too weakened by lust to resist. The red haired boy opened his mouth, his tongue darting out to dance with Haru’s as they continued to grind into each other.


“Haru!” Kyo gasped as he came violently, not knowing why the name had escaped his lips.


Haru followed a second later and then collapsed onto Kyo, hardening again almost instantly, but deciding the kitten had probably had enough for tonight.


Kyo lay there exhausted, and felt a tear slip down his cheek. He quickly turned his head, afraid that Haru might see. Why was he crying? Why was he acting like some kind of sissy boy? Why?


Haru’s and his feverish bodies were now pressed against each other, but it wasn’t enough…Kyo wanted…he wanted to wrap his arms around Haru. He wanted to hug him to his chest tightly and hold him like that throughout the night…he didn’t want Haru to leave. *Why on earth am I thinking this? Have I gone completely insane? What’s happening to me?* One part of his mind screamed. *Because it just feels so right…like it’s meant to be,* the other replied.


Haru lifted himself off Kyo and pulled his pants back up. He gently undid the ties around Kyo’s wrists, and Kyo lay there watching him, too tired to attack him, and not really wanting to anyway.


Haru turned his back and then faded into the darkness, gone without even saying goodbye.


For some reason, Kyo felt another tear slip down his cheek.