You're My Heaven

Chapter 4

Keita didn’t hesitate to grab Kazuki’s hand tightly as they walked from the car to the dorm. They went into their separate rooms. Keita got ready for bed in a hurry, brushing his teeth, washing his face, and changing into pajamas. He went out on the balcony, stopping for a moment to admire the stars in the sky. He remembered the night of their first kiss, how they had looked up into a sky just like that.

Keita smiled to himself and then turned to Kazuki’s sliding glass door, tapping on it quietly. Kazuki answered the door, wearing nothing but his boxers. Keita flushed as he looked at Kazuki’s bare chest. It was lean and muscular, and Keita watched with his mouth open as a droplet of water slowly made its way down his flat stomach to the waistband of his boxers, being absorbed there. Kazuki wiped his face with the towel he was holding, just having finished washing his face. He smiled gently at Keita, who shook himself out of his daze, stepping inside.

They slipped into the bed together after Kazuki switched out the lights. Keita didn’t hesitate to snuggle up close to Kazuki, throwing his arms around his neck. Keita leaned his face in close, and pressed his lips hungrily to Kazuki’s, who quickly responded by parting his lips and slipping his tongue into Keita’s mouth. Keita sighed happily, raking his teeth lightly over Kazuki’s tongue. His hands wandered down over Kazuki’s bare chest, his fingertips toying gently with one nipple. Kazuki groaned, and Keita closed his eyes happily.

Their kissing steadily built up with more and more passion. Keita moaned lustfully, grinding his hips into Kazuki’s. Kazuki could feel Keita’s hardness pressing hungrily into his own, and he hissed with desire. He slipped his hand in between their bodies, quickly finding Keita’s manhood. He squeezed and caressed at it through the fabric, and Keita tugged his own pajama bottoms off, wanting more. Kazuki brought his hand once more to Keita, wrapping his fingers around his erection, sighing with happiness at how silky and firm it felt. He rolled his thumb over the tip, marveling at the amount of slippery wetness there. Keita shuddered and groaned as Kazuki spread it gently over his skin.

Keita whined softly, tilting his hips towards Kazuki. Kazuki responded by stroking harder. Keita had been gripping the front of his own pajama top tightly in a haze of passion, but he let go and brought his fingers to squeeze at Kazuki through his boxers. He kneaded and caressed at him, and Kazuki brought his hand away from Keita momentarily so that he could remove his boxers. He returned his hand to stroking Keita as Keita brought his fingers to Kazuki’s bare flesh. They stroked and pulled at each other, their mouths meeting to kiss once again.

They moaned and sighed into each other’s mouths. Kazuki broke away to kiss at Keita’s neck. Keita tilted his head back, whispering incoherently as they touched each other. He suddenly groaned deeply, snapping his head forward and pressing his face into Kazuki’s chest. “Kazuki…” he murmured brokenly, his stroking at Kazuki becoming erratic.

Kazuki realized what was happening, and he stroked faster at Keita. “Oh, Keita…” His whole body flushed and tingled in anticipation of Keita’s imminent climax.

“Kazuki…” Keita repeated, his voice muffled. His moans and cries of pleasure got faster and more high pitched as Kazuki worked him closer and closer to the brink. “Ahhh!” he cried out as his release pulsed out of him, spurting onto Kazuki’s stomach. The feeling of it combined with Keita’s hand still squeezing frantically at him gave Kazuki a hot rush of pleasure, and he bucked his hips and let out a low groan as he released as well, erupting all over Keita’s hand and thigh.

They sighed and shuddered with satisfaction, holding each other and murmuring happily. Kazuki carefully rolled away slightly, and then cleaned them both up. Keita’s face was flushed with pleasure, and he lay back on Kazuki’s pillow, one hand resting next to his face, gazing up at Kazuki with absolute adoration in his eyes. His shiny red hair was matted with sweat, and Kazuki smiled warmly, leaning in and ruffling it slightly. “I love you, Keita,” he whispered, giving him a loving kiss.

“I love you too, Kazuki,” Keita breathed, closing his eyes contentedly. Kazuki moved in close to him, and Keita snuggled his face into Kazuki’s chest. They didn’t bother redressing, just held each other tightly, their satisfied bodies pressed together. They drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, they got into their uniforms and set out for class. Kazuki was still keeping up the pretense of being a student for the most part. Even though he had an awful lot of absences, which made other students puzzled, he felt that being right in the thick of things made him a better chairman, so that he could make fully informed decisions about school policies. Plus, he got to be with Keita during the day, which was the best thing in the world.

Kazuki smiled warmly down at Keita as they walked hand in hand. No one even gave their handholding a second thought. Relationships between students were allowed at Bell Liberty, so it was no problem. They definitely weren't the only couple on campus, a fact they were reminded of as one such couple approached from the opposite direction.

Kaoru Saionji, aka the Queen, strode forward with a haughty, annoyed expression on his face. Omi Shichijo walked beside him, his eyes squinting so much they looked like they were closed. The Queen was talking rapidly, and as Keita and Kazuki got closer they could hear what he was so upset about.

"...and I still think that you sweetened my coffee on purpose this morning!" He tossed his long, beautiful hair and made a disgusted face. "What a sick thing to do..."

Omi responded quickly, shaking his head. "Ah...I wouldn't do such a thing on purpose. Please don't say things like that, Kaoru," he reasoned in his low, calm voice, scratching the back of his close cropped silvery hair. The Queen just huffed indignantly in response, and they passed by Keita and Kazuki, too caught up in their lovers' spat to notice them.

Keita looked over his shoulder at the pair as they disappeared into the distance. "Wow, Saionji-san seems really upset," he said, furrowing his brow.

Kazuki laughed lightly. "Don't worry about it. I know those two. They'll make up soon...and then Kaoru will find something else to bicker about just as quickly."

Keita frowned. "That doesn't seem fair to poor Shichijo-san..."

Kazuki shook his head. "He doesn't really mind it. He rather enjoys Kaoru's temperament. It's part of his charm, I suppose." He smiled at Keita. "Queens are always fickle, you know." Keita laughed, squeezing Kazuki's hand.

Later during the day, they passed the tennis courts on their way to the cafeteria. Naruse popped up from nowhere, crying out, "Honey!" when he spotted Keita. Both Kazuki and Keita groaned as Naruse rushed forward to embrace Keita. He stopped dead in his tracks when his eyes locked onto their intertwined hands.

He moaned dramatically. "What is this? My honey has abandoned me for another?" He pressed the back of his hand to his forehead as he turned away. "I feel weak..." He suddenly spun around, grasping Kazuki by the shoulders. Kazuki gasped in surprise. Naruse leaned his face in close and spoke. "You'd better treat my honey good, or you'll have me to deal with!" he threatened, but his tone was light and playful. Both Kazuki and Keita laughed, slightly embarrassed.

Naruse let go of Kazuki's shoulders, and turned away again. "Half of my heart is rejoicing that my honey has found someone to climb to the heights of ecstasy with..." Keita and Kazuki both blushed fiercely as people nearby turned to watch the show, and Naruse continued. "But the other half of my heart is grieving that I could not be the one to teach him the ways of love." He turned around to Keita, taking his free hand and kissing the top of it lightly. "Farewell, my sweet honey. I release you...but I shall never forget you." Keita sweated nervously, and Kazuki began to glower at Naruse's dramatics.

Naruse dropped Keita's hand, rushing back onto the courts. "I must throw myself wholeheartedly into my first love once more! Service!" He leaped up, lobbing a tennis ball powerfully across the net. Keita stared, and Kazuki just groaned and shook his head, urging Keita to keep walking.

Keita piped up as they ate their lunch. "Naruse-san is so strange...I don't know why he latched onto me like that, always saying I was his honey. I never really understood it."

Kazuki sighed. "Yukihiko...is well known as a predator. He enjoys the pursuit more than anything else. Once a target gives into him, he quickly loses interest and moves on. You never gave in, so it made it even more fun for him to keep pursuing you." Keita nodded as he drank his strawberry milk. Kazuki smiled at him. "You have a milk moustache," he said, leaning forward and carefully wiping the pink foam away from Keita's upper lip.

Keita blushed. "Thank you, Grandma," he teased Kazuki. Kazuki just rolled his eyes a little. He couldn't help it if he was overprotective of Keita. He loved him with all his heart, and this was just one of the ways that he showed it.

As they were walking to their next class, Shunsuke whizzed by them on his bike. He made a sharp u-turn, returning to them and hopping off of his trusty chariot, wheeling it along as he walked beside them. "Hey you two!" he chimed in his nasally voice. "Keita, you still haven't picked a club!" he complained. "Man, I have so many groups riding my back right now...they're all waiting on your answer."

Keita apologized profusely. "I'm sorry...I just can't decide yet. I don't want to make a commitment until I'm really sure."

Shunsuke shrugged, hopping back on his bike. "Well, then they'll just have to wait. Don't worry, I can hold them back for a while longer. Ja!" he shouted, riding off just as abruptly as he had arrived.

Keita sighed. "I still have no idea what club I want to join. What should I do?"

Kazuki shook his head. "I wish I could tell you...but you have to make that decision for yourself. When you find the right one, you'll know it."

Keita looked up into Kazuki's kind face. He couldn't agree more.