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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)

Kaede was sitting in his plane seat in the Business section. Since he perched there, his eyes never left the window. He watched as the airplane left the Tokyo Airport and the farther he got, the farther he was from Hanamichi.
His sadness would eat him alive and to cover up for it, he managed to stand from his seat and took some foods in the buffet table.
When Kaede spotted the Fetuccini in white sauce, he remembered Hanamichi who often ate Fetuccini in high school.
Kaede took hold of the big spork and coincidentally someone grasped it too.
"That's my favorite Italian food." A manly voice spoke and Kaede looked at him.
Kaede was as surprised as the other man.
It was no other than Hanamichi himself.
"Kaede?" Hanamichi's eyes were unbelievably huge. "I mean... Rukawa."
Kaede only stared at Hanamichi and the latter felt uncomfortable.
Hanamichi took an apple and then went back to his seat.
"Do you mind if I sit beside you?" Kaede followed and then asked him. The seats in the business section were twice as big as the ones in the economy section. Definitely, Kaede would've a space.
"I do." Hanamichi didn't bother to look at him and pursued in chewing his apple, the only food he got from the table.
"Then I'll just stand here." Kaede was serious. He was standing firmly like a soldier while holding a plate full of Fetuccini in white sauce.
When Hanamichi finally felt the guilt of letting Kaede stand there for a long time, he moved closer to the window. "You may sit."
Kaede perched beside Hanamichi and their huge built caused their hips to bump on each other. Kaede squeezed himself inside the space the redhead alloted for him.
"What are you doing here?" The sportsman laid his plate on the table.
"The last time we met, I asked you that."
"What did I answer?"
Hanamichi glared at him. Kaede was very insensitive. "You won."
Kaede's intent look at him gave Hanamichi the signal to continue. "Ichiro and I broke up last night."
"Because of the magazine article." It was Kaede's statement.
Hanamichi wasn't stunned that he knows. The entire Japan and even the world knows about it. Ichiro Yamaha is the inheritator of his father's worldwide-acclaimed motor company. Millions of people from all walks of life were very interested about his life.
"Are you happy?" Hanamichi glanced at Kaede and the latter saw the hidden tears in his young and gorgeous face. "Ichiro asked me to leave Japan before the press haunt me and ruin his credibility."
"Do you love him?" The sportsman asked, risking the possible answer that could stab his heart.
"If I say no, are you going to tell him?"
Hanamichi can never cheat to anyone, so his answer might be his defense mechanism from Ichiro's blatant push-away to him. Kaede wanted to kill Ichiro for that.
"Here." Kaede gave him a glass of water and Hanamichi drank it.
"Thank you." The redhead hugged Kaede in the waist and rested his head on Kaede's shoulder.

Everything happened so fast.
Kaede was now lying in his king-sized bed in Los Angeles, California and he was hearing the droplets of water against the tiles inside his shower room.
This morning, his airplane landed in America and he offered Hanamichi to stay in his house while looking for a place to reside in L.A.
The door to the bathroom was closed but Kaede could imagine it as a trasparent glass that showcased Hanamichi, with no clothes on and cleaning his pulchritudinous body.
In high school, the shower place in the Basketball team's locker room had no boundaries like it was a file of sink. He had once stole a sight on Hanamichi's body that's all wet.
He wondered if Hanamichi's toned and sexy chest hadn't changed in 7 years. He wondered if his cute bubbly butt remains the same for the long time that passed.
The bathroom door finally opened, revealing a well-bathed Hanamichi who was covered with a white bathrobe.
Hanamichi went towards his luggage bag and was aware about the pair of sapphire eyes that were watching him closely. Hanamichi gently took his black g-string and slipped it on his legs.
Kaede had a glance on Hanamichi's butt as Hanamichi wore his underwear.
"Is it comfortable to wear that?" Kaede asked while his eyes were focused on Hanamichi's butt under the thick bathrobe. If it's a dougnut he had eaten it all up without residue.
"Of course... especially when making love." Hanamichi spoke seductively.
Kaede felt his pants tightened automatically. His legs unconsciously parted a little to give space for his growing manhood.
"Do you mind if I wear this?" Hanamichi queried him. "Only this?"
Kaede's manhood grew in a blast. It was too much for his hormone to undertake. He shook his head in response.
Kaede's tongue was salivating as Hanamichi allowed the right sleeve of his robe to fall freely on his arm. "Do you mind if I spend the night here?"
The sex clouds were peneterating Kaede's mind, body and soul. Then, Hanamichi pulled off his left sleeve but returned it instantly.
"How about sleeping in that bed with you?" Hanamichi's copper brown eyes were tantalizing the sportsman. Hanamichi was visualizing Kaede's manhood under his pants.
Meanwhile, Kaede was having adult thoughts of Hanamichi in his bed for one night and it overwhelmed Kaede's pelvic area. He imagined his hands working its way across Hanamichi's honey-colored skin.
Kaede shook his head once more and then watched as Hanamichi took his robe entirely but he kept it in his facade cover his own package from the sportsman's eyes.
Hanamichi pushed his right knee on the soft bed, then his left knee like a crawling creature. Kaede was eager to even glance at his package but the robe kept it hidden.
"What are you looking at?" Hanamichi's eyes and lips were an inch apart from Kaede's.
Hanamichi smiled lasciviously then leaned against the bed with his head on Kaede's stomach. His butt was now exposed to the ceiling. Then he grabbed Kaede's hand and let it run across his left round butt. "Touch me... please...."
Kaede swore that it was the softest and smoothest thing his hand had ever touched.

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