DANGEROUS CURVES | By : annedrew Category: +S to Z > Slam Dunk Views: 3696 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Dangerous Curves (August 7,2004)
Hanamichi's elbows rested against the wooden bar of Redhouse Club that evening. His navy blue long-sleeved polo hang on his body perfectly with the three upper buttons opened.
His toned chest was pushed forward a little as he gazed at the crowded dancefloor.
Redhouse is a club opened in the evening for partygoers. Here, the people can be what they want to be. Every sexuality is accepted.
Due to the loud R&B music, Hanamichi's hearing sense was limited. He didn't notice someone who sat in the elevated chair beside him.
It was Kaede, wearing a white motorcycle-rider's jacket and black pants.
"Vodka gold, please." Kaede told the bartender, then bent a little to whisper on Hanamichi's ear. "And this young man here."
Hanamichi glanced surprisingly at him. He frowned. "What are you doing here?"
Kaede received his shotglass poured with liquor. He took it instantly and gulped it entirely. "Its none of your business."
"Tequilla rose, please." Hanamichi told the bartender, then glared at Kaede. "You better stay away from me."
"I'm not going after you."
Hanamichi finished his shot of Tequilla, then spoke without looking at the raven-haired newcomer. "My boyfriend got very jealous last time when you didn't let me out to massage him."
Kaede gulped another shotglass of Vodka. "I have the right."
"If he sees you, you'll be a dead fox."
Kaede's face showed a mellow shine that Hanamichi didn't witness because he refrained from looking at Kaede.
"I missed it," Kaede mumbled.
"What?"
"When you call me fox."
Hanamichi sighed, then took more and more shots of Tequilla to cover his pain when Kaede never answered his e-mails. "It's been a long time."
"I know." Kaede murmured as he gazed at Hanamichi's face. Hanamichi had always been so attractive. His innocent-look had always captivated him.
"Baby." Ichiro suddenly entered the picture as he caressed Hanamichi's arms. "Have you been drinking too much?" Ichiro kissed Hanamichi's ears and Kaede went very jealous over it.
"A little." Hanamichi held Ichiro's face then turned to kiss him torridly. Hanamichi intentionally did it in front of Kaede. He knew it wouldn't affect the sportsman even a thing, but he did it merely to let the sportsman know, he had forgotten about him.
After a very hot kissing scene, Ichiro's eyes landed to Kaede. "Look who's here..."
Kaede saw Hanamichi's arms wrapped around Ichiro's waist and Kaede wondered how it would it feel to be on that Yamaha-son's place.
"Ichiro Yamaha." Ichiro offered a handshake to the sportsman and Kaede merely looked down at it. "What an arrogant man are you?"
"Hey," Kaede called the attention of the bartender. "Charge his shots to me."
Kaede was apparently talking about Hanamichi's bill and it pushed the button for Ichiro to react.
"Sorry man, but his orders are charged in my account." Ichiro enveloped his arms around Hanamichi to secure him.
"Your boyfriend had a drinking session with me. It's my shame not to pay for his shots."
"You're lying." Hanamichi growled.
"Shhh..." Ichiro silenced his boyfriend. "Don't mind him, baby. Let him do what he wants."
Ichiro was pulling Hanamichi's head on his chest and caressed his red semi-bald head Hanamichi was a little baby boy.
"Bullshit." Kaede muttered and Ichiro heard it.
"Come again?"
Kaede unretreatingly faced and looked at Ichiro. "That's bullshit."
Ichiro, being the rich brat kid that he was, wouldn't take a single curse like that, especially when in front of Hanamichi. "Why do I get the feeling that you're running after my boyfriend?"
Kaede eyed Hanamichi before he took another gulp of liqour. "That's unnecessary. I can make him come to me easily."
If not for the owner of the bar being Ichiro's friend who was around, Ichiro would make a scene for smacking the face of the famous Japanese sportsman.
"I pity you." Ichiro uttered with a boasting eye for Kaede. He ran the back of his hand across Hanamichi's creamy and silken cheek. "You don't know how soft his skin is..." Ichiro was looking at Hanamichi as he did his exhibition. "How sweet his lips taste..." He slowly plunged his burning lips to Hanamichi's.
Kaede was almost crushing the empty shotglass inisde his palm. When they were in high school, he easily felt jealous whenever he sees Hanamichi going home with Yohei. But this one is for real. Ichiro was sensually touching his precious Hanamichi and something was really going on between them.
As a new song was played on the giant stereos of the Redhouse, Ichiro pulled Hanamichi towards the dancefloor. "You may want to date the bartender." Ichiro told Kaede when they were a meter away. His smirk showed mischievousness and sarcasm.
Kaede watched every move of Hanamichi and it was inevitable for him not to see Ichiro's hands travelling across Hanamichi's physique.
Ichiro's expert hands drew circles on Hanamichi's hips, then crossing on Hanamichi's lumpy butt with a little pinching on it and resting on the waist.
In a few minutes, Kaede found the two heading towards the stairs. There were rooms on the second floor and it were being rented for customers who would want privacy. Kaede squeezed his mind when he imagines about the activity that Ichiro and Hanamichi could possibly do upstairs.
I care for you, Hanamichi. Kaede spoke in his mind as he gazed at Hanamichi's back. Ichiro's hand was on his his waist and it burnt Kaedeesiresire to steal Hanamichi from him.
It's been a week since the incident in the Redhouse Club. Kaede had packed his things inside his luggage bag and his VISA and plane ticket were all ready.
His one-month vacation in Kanagawa was like only for a day. Only last night did he realize that he's been staying on that hotel for 4 weeks.
His time that supposed to be for rest and enjoyment after a long and strenuous season in tBA, BA, was engaged in stalking Hanamichi. He followed him to his condominium that Ichiro purchased, to the SPA where he had retired already because of him and even during his grocery time.
When Kaede was in the lobby of the hotel to check-out, he noticed a celebrity magazine hanging in a wooden stand with other magazines. The red semi-bald headed figure in the large colored photo caught Kaede's attention.
Almost capturing the entire glossy cover of the magazine, a photo of Hanamichi and Ichiro, looking at each other's eyes presented at Kaede.
Below the photo was the headline: Ichiro's break-up with his boyfriend.
Kaede was to persistent to buy the magazine from the hotel and since he was remarkable figure, he got the magazine after signing dozens of autograph.
While waiting for his flight in the airport, Kaede read the article about Ichiro and Hanamichi.
Ichiro's homosexual relationship was hidden in the public. Hanamichi was his first boyfriend so it was harder to admit to the general public that he's gay since he himself was surprised to fall in love with a man.
The magazine was known for exposing everything. The magazine showed stolen pictures from the framed photos in Hanamichi's condominium. The pictures were so good that it seemed to be taken by a professional photographer.
It was a big exposure. There was one with Hanamichi, sitting all naked and Ichiro between his legs and kissing his chest.
Another was Hanamichi standing in his naked glory with Ichiro behind. It was merely Ichiro's hand that clasped Hanamichi's manhood to cover it. Hanamichi was in free surrender.
Kaede wanted to tear the pages off, but he didn't. Instead he threw the entire magazine on the trash bin.
His heart had already been torn.
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