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All the Wrong Places	By : asuramori Category: +S to Z > Spiral Views: 1073 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Spiral in any way, shape, or form. I am also not getting paid to write this.

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Disclaimer: ..... These things get so old...

Warning: ... YAOI. TWO GUYS DOING IT. NO GIRLS INVOLVED IN THE LOVE-MAKING. GUY ON GUY. And now here's some Latin for you: PUER IN PUER. (aka boy on boy)

A/N: This chapter is dedicated to Moneneko, who gave me the idea for this chapter. At first, I was going to go with the idea eric_awasaki gave me (the one about the Ferris-wheel), but I couldn't see it happening just yet and ended up doing a different one. Sorry about that and sorry this took so long.

Chapter Three: Parental Advisory

By: Asura Mori

Kousuke had never been to Ayumu’s house before and frankly... he wasn't too impressed.

When his boyfriend had first asked him to come over and help him prepare dinner for Madoka, Kousuke had been excited. He had never seen the other boy's house (unlike Eyes!!!) and couldn't wait to see what kind of lifestyle the brunette lived.

He was more than a little disappointed. The house was almost empty and devoid of life, except for the small vase of irises that Kousuke knew were only there because they had been Kiyotaka's favorite flowers. Everywhere you looked it was like no one really lived here. Even Ayumu's room had been disappointing.

Walking in, Kousuke couldn't even believe this was even a guy's room. It was so neat and tidy that the red-head would have sworn that nobody could live there. There wasn't even a speck of dust on the furniture. He looked around feverishly, searching for any hint of life. There were no videogames, no porno magazines, nothing! Hell, there wasn't even a bed! (1)

Truthfully, the Blade Child felt like he was intruding on a funeral home. He repressed a shudder as he left Ayumu's room and walked back into the kitchen, where he stopped and stared at his boyfriend.

Ayumu was wearing an orange apron tied around his waste, completely oblivious to Kousuke's entrance. He held a cookbook in one hand and a measuring cup in the other, seemingly trying to figure out some sort of measurement. But to Kousuke, it looked like an angel had dropped down from heaven, albeit a cooking one.

Little Narumi was, truly, any man's (or woman's for that matter) fantasy of the perfect house-wife.

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One minute he had been measuring out the required amount of rice for curry, the next thing he knew he was being groped from behind.

He turned to look at a shock of red hair with a frown, his cookbook held in a manner that indicated that he was about to start swinging it.

"Kousuke."

"Mm-hmm?"

"What are you doing?"

"Hugging you."

"Why?"

Kousuke pulled his face away from his lover's shoulder, giving him a 'duh' look. "Cause you look so hot wearing an apron." He answered, a huge smile on his face. Ayumu just stared at him for a few seconds, a muscle ticking in his jaw. "... So, you grabbed onto me because you thought I looked 'hot in an apron'? Is that right?"

"Yep!" The redhead snuggled up against the brunette's back again, a content smile on his face.

“…” BAM!!!!!

A few seconds later, Kousuke was sitting on the ground and rubbing his head with a sour expression. "What the hell? What'd I do?" He growled, jumping to his feet and glaring heatedly at his boyfriend's back. Ayumu turned to look at him, his eyes narrowed dangerously. "How many times do I have to tell you, Asazuki? DO NOT bother me when I'm cooking!"

The Blade Child backed away very slowly from the angry brunette, his hands raised in, what he hoped, was a peaceful gesture. The brunette gave him one more glance over, before turning around and resuming his cooking preparations, his cookbook lying close by just in case the redhead got any more 'bright' ideas. (2)

Ayumu just wasn’t in the mood for Kousuke’s games at that moment.

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Kousuke let out a little sigh, bored beyond belief. What had started out as an interesting prospect was now becoming a dull existence. His gaze fixated on Ayumu, who was still cooking with that orange apron on, longingly, before he let out yet another sigh. Could this day possibly get any worse?

“Asazuki?” The Blade Child looked up, his eyes hopeful as his boyfriend walked towards him. He stood up with a smile, reaching out to embrace his boyfriend… but all he got was a list. “…Huh?”

“I need you to go to the store and pick these things up for me. Otherwise I can’t finish dinner.” Ayumu explained, mistaking the ‘blah’ expression on Kousuke’s face for puzzlement. “So hurry up and go so we can eat.”

The brunette turned his back on the redhead, who stared at him with the look of someone who’s being ignored and doesn’t like it. Kousuke carefully put the note down on the table, a frown on his face. He was done waiting.

Ayumu frowned when he didn’t hear a door opening, signifying that Kousuke had gone to do what he’d ask. He turned to ask what was taking the redhead so long to get going and froze, finding said person standing right behind him, a very odd expression on his face.

“That. Is. It.” Kousuke growled, grabbing his boyfriend’s wrist and pulling the younger man into his embrace, “I’m tired of you ignoring me. For the first time, you have invited me to your house… and yet all you’ve done is ignore me. I think a little punishment is in order.”

“P-punishment…?” Ayumu asked, not liking where this was going. He hadn’t meant to ignore Kousuke, but he really doubted that the redhead would believe him if he said so. Truthfully, he had been preoccupied with cooking dinner, wanting it to be perfect for his boyfriend.

Again… he really doubted that the Blade Child would believe him.

But he had to give it a try. “Kousuke, I wasn’t trying to-----“ He started to explain, but Kousuke silenced him with a look. Then the redhead cocked his head to the side, as if listening to something, though Ayumu knew he was actually thinking about something. “Hey, Ayumu… does anybody in this house have a bed?”

An odd question, but the brunette didn’t see anything wrong in answering it. “Yeah.” He pointed out his sister-in-law’s room, his voice mirroring his curiosity, “Madoka does. Why do you ask…” Suddenly he had a bad feeling…

“Oh, no particular reason.” But there was, and Ayumu had a pretty good feeling he knew what the reason was. He tried to pull away, but Kousuke refused to let go, an impish grin on his face. “Tut tut, little Narumi. It’s no fun if you get away now.” He chided, still grinning.

“Let go Asazuki!” Ayumu yelled, straining harder against the redhead’s grip, “Let me----“

Kousuke silenced the brunette with a good, long kiss. They stayed like that for a couple of seconds, then broke apart, their breathing harsh. Ayumu looked at his boyfriend, who was smiling smugly, and growled, “I’m still not doing it.”

The Blade Child shrugged. “You don’t have to do anything.” He answered, before throwing the brunette over his shoulder, “I’ll do everything.” “Asazuki! Quit it! Damn you!” But his struggling was pointless, as both boys knew. Kousuke would have his way in the end and Ayumu… would have laundry, plus dinner, to do.

Sometimes he hated his boyfriend for being so inconsiderate.

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Ayumu landed with a muffled thump on his sister-in-law’s bed as Kousuke threw him down. Upon hitting the mattress, the brunette shot up and tried to flee the room, but was quickly thwarted in his attempt by a certain redhead who pinned him to the bed.

“Would you just relax, please? I already told you: You don’t have to do anything. I’ll do everything.” Kousuke grinned, looking very much the mischievous school boy. “That’s what I’m afraid of.” Ayumu growled, trying to shake the other man off, “You take things way too far. And this is crossing the line. This is MADOKA’S bed!!! Do you realize what she’ll do to me if she ever found out about what you’re planning this very second?”

“Well then, I suggest you don’t let her find out.” Kousuke answered nonchalantly, kissing the brunette softly on the head. “Otherwise I’ll have to go out and find myself a new boyfriend after she murders you. Tragic.” “You never take anything seriously… do you.” It wasn’t a question.

“Course not. Life would be too boring then.” The redhead answered, nuzzling his lover’s neck. “Now about this bed… I say we put it to good use.” Ayumu stared at his boyfriend for the longest second before asking, “You’re not gonna stop even if I ask you to, are you?”

“Nope.”

“Figures.”

“Does that mean I can proceed?”

“Do what you like, you fucking commie.”

“Um, excuse me. I’m all Japanese. Rutherford’s the one you should be criticizing.”

“… Eyes isn’t Russian.”

“Thus this conversation is null and void. Now shut and enjoy the ride.”

Ayumu opened his mouth to retaliate, but Kousuke chose that moment to dive his hand down the brunette’s pants and grasp him firmly. He let out a little gasp instead and tried to pull away from the redhead. “What ever happened to foreplay?” He asked, panting slightly.

Kousuke smiled as he watched his boyfriend’s face become heavy with blush, his hand working the brunette’s cock between two fingers. “Never been good at it. Besides, it’s so much more entertaining to interrupt you in the middle of one of your speeches.”

“You… suck…” Ayumu managed to retort between pants, his hips moving with the Blade Child’s hand motions. The redhead chuckled when his boyfriend came a few seconds later, withdrawing his hand to look at the sticky mess that covered the appendage. “If that’s what you want.” He shrugged, before pulling the brunette’s pants down and taking him with his mouth.

“Asazuki…!!!!” The brunette’s delightful moans filled Kousuke’s ears as he suckled on his boyfriend’s cock, making him hard. God, he couldn’t wait to fuck Ayumu. And then he’d be that much closer to beating Kanone once and for all…

Although, the sex was an added bonus. :D

Ayumu came again and Kousuke pulled back, rubbing his thumb over his mouth and checking for leakage. He made sure that his boyfriend was watching before licking his lips, laughing at the look of disgust on Ayumu’s face. “What? It’s not like it tastes bad or anything…” (3)

“It’s still disgusting.”

“Oh… stop being a drama queen.”

“Who’s being a drama queen-----“

Kousuke interrupted the brunette by entering a finger into his lover’s entrance, making Ayumu hiss. “You bastard… I wasn’t ready…” “Really? With all that talking, I was thinking I hadn’t loved you enough yet.” Kousuke grinned, moving his other hand down to grasp his lover’s cock once again. Ayumu opened his mouth to yell at the redhead once again and Kousuke silenced him with a kiss.

“The longer you stay quiet, the sooner we get this over with. Besides… we wouldn’t want Madoka to walk in from work and see us two boys fucking on her bed, now would we?” Ayumu’s eyes widened with fright and he shook his head no. Smiling, the Blade Child patted the brunette on the head. “Good boy. Now… let’s see where we left off…”

The redhead grinned as he pushed another digit inside of his boyfriend, who promptly let out a low whimper of pain. “Just a bit more, love… Just a bit more.” Kousuke whispered, pumping the brunette’s raging erection with the other hand. His fingers touched that small bundle of nerves within Ayumu’s body, and his lover arched his back as he came once again.

“That’s what… three times now?” The Blade Child asked, though he didn’t wait for an answer. He unzipped his pants and pressed his own hard-on against his lover’s opening, removing his fingers as he did so. He slid in, meeting no resistance and groaned at the tightness that surrounded him. Ayumu let out a low moan as he constricted around the redhead.

The two boys rocked together, with Kousuke sliding in and out of Ayumu, who was clenching beautifully around the Blade Child’s cock. “That’s it little Narumi… just like that…” Kousuke moaned, his hands guiding Ayumu’s hips. The brunette let out a soft whimper as his lover hit a particularly sensitive spot inside of him and constricted even harder around the redhead.

He couldn’t take it any longer. Kousuke felt Ayumu come one last time and shuddered as he too came, filling his lover’s insides with his seed. He stayed like that, panting heavily above his boyfriend, for a couple of seconds before finally pulling out. The Blade Child collapsed next to a sleeping Ayumu with a satisfied grin, before he too passed out.

That had probably been the best sex he’d had in a while… and probably the last he would have for a while.

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Needless to say, the awesome dinner that Ayumu had been making… well, burned. The two boys woke up to the smell of burning and ran into the kitchen to put out the fire… both of them naked.

After putting the fire out, Ayumu quickly threw Madoka’s blankets and sheets into the wash, so as to get rid of the evidence, while Kousuke went and got dressed. The redhead came back seconds later, a grin on his face, as he watched his naked boyfriend dash about, trying to fix everything.

“That’s a nice view. You should dress like that more often.” Kousuke purred. He only realized he’d said the wrong thing at the wrong time when the cookbook struck him in the face for the second time that day.

To be continued…

Asura: Wow, I didn’t mean to take so long with this chapter. Things just kinda… happened. Huh. I can’t even really explain is the bad part. I can only hope that all of you will forgive me. I get Internet back on Wednesday, so hopefully that means I’ll be updating more… unless the weather decides to take a turn for the worse and prevent Comcast from coming… yeah… that would suck.

Anyway, hope you all can forgive me. Read and review please. Merry Christmas all. Hope you liked it. :D

(1) If I remember right, Ayumu had what looked like a futon in his room.

(2) For those of you who didn't figure it out, Ayumu hit Kousuke with the cookbook. :D Hehe, never make the mistake of "bothering" someone when they're cooking. They just might retaliate with a heavy ass book! Kousuke Asazuki? Meet Mr. Cookbook. X3

(3) Actually, from what my step-mom says, it DOES taste pretty bad… especially if you’re not prepared for it. Wonder what THAT means? :D Heheh.
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