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The Love That He Wants	By : Resting-Madness Category: +S to Z > Wolf's Rain Views: 840 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own any locations or characters created in the world of Wolf's Rain. Rights go to their creators. I also make no profit from this, it's just for fun. I also don't endorse any existing product brands.

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Kiba rested the backs his ankles over Hige's shoulders; and was able to watch for just a bit, before his eyes fluttered closed, his lover lower his rear until it rests comfortably on the back of his thighs. But his eyes missed the landing from fluttering closed due to the tight space squeezing them shut. He bit his bottom lip when Hige started to buoy up and down over him. It felt incredible! His thighs pressed into his chest now and then; they brushed at his perked sensitive nipples like a ghost kiss.
His only complaint about this position, as it's a new one for them, is that he can't properly jerk-off Hige. His hands aren't just sitting free though, he's caressing the parts of Hige's moving hips; tickling navel; now and then his lover's length would thump against the back of his hand. If he could just grab it...
They both groan loudly from the synced contact. Kiba grabbed Hige's member, and Hige palmed and pulled Wolf's sacs then gave them a teasing speed bagging. Kiba's other hand disheveled the sheet on one end; however, it does not come undone from the mattress.
Hige's breathing picked up with his pace; he hunched forward and was dropped deeper down, driving his bounce faster...
He prayed the walls weren't thin, because it was hard to be quiet when it feels so good. And Kiba wasn't exactly discrete with his pleasure expressions either. Wolf dropped his ankles and butterflies his legs so his ankles are now hooked around Hige's waist. Just a little more...
Toboe slept peacefully; phone in hand; didn't hear a thing.
The next day.
Hige strutted into the kitchen, whistling a tune. He headed for the lower cabinet by the stove and then grabbed a pan from one of the shelves.
Toboe smiled as he chewed, then he said after swallowing. "I know that strut." He saluted him with an Apple Jacks loaded spoon.
Hige returned the salute with a spin of the pan that was then pointed at the teen, with the addition of a wink. "Want something better?"
"I love this cereal." He shook his head.
Hige laughed. He didn't argue. His lust was for Sugar Smacks. The honey, the puffed rice, the sweet flavored milk afterwards. Suddenly that omelet was looking less attractive in comparison, and needed work effort before consumption.
Kiba had walked in; he swiped the pan when Hige was put on pause from something he's thinking about. Setting it onto the stove, he turned on the heat then gathered the ingredients from the fridge. "Morning," he said to his brother.
"Morning."
"What are you doing today?" He gave Hige a push out of his way.
Moon finally snapped out of his epic breakfast debate, then assisted his boyfriend with preparations. He chopped onions, grabbed two servings of spinach, then cut slices of ham into strips.
"Aside from not going to Tsume's to check up on him, I'm going to the mall with Cheza and Leara."
"For what?"
"It's a mall. We'll find something fun to do."
"Remember, you're saving up for school books. Don't go spending recklessly."
Toboe dead-panned. Even when he's matured, given responsibility, he's still being reminded about some things. He knows what all needs to be done for college. Honestly, if he could skip-out on it, it'd be all right with him. Saves money that he gets from working; less mental pressure over not being good enough. There were a ton of benefits!
"Let the kid live a little, it's not lock up time yet." Hige, as usual, stuck up for Toboe. He knows what a smother-brother Kiba can turn into. "And good for you, not checking on Tsume. Relationships require that type of strength." He gave him a thumbs up.
Toboe beamed before stuffing the remainder of his cereal into his mouth. He grabbed the box and poured himself another serving, but less than earlier. He wasn't especially hungry; just being nosy. It's Hige's first morning as a new resident of the Wolf home, and where he's slept over dozens of times, had breakfast too, he hasn't immersed himself to their lives. He could always go home later.
"Did you sleep all right last night?"
Kiba and Hige had the briefest pause; the quickest glance that met each other's eyes, then Kiba responded.
"Why do ask?" He flipped the omelet onto a plate, then poured the beaten eggs for the second one.
Toboe, already suspecting what went on, casually played innocent. "It was Hige's first night sleeping over as someone living here, and your first night sleeping in mom and dad's room."
Kiba cringed. He was so glad he hadn't realized that fact last night. He would have hurled Hige to the floor and fled. His blue eyes widened. He'd have to exorcise the whole room to get those realities out of it.
Hige rescued the egg from the pan, before the distracted chef burned it. Looks like they all should have had a cereal morning.
"What are you two gonna do all day?" Toboe then asked; he's now at the sink rinsing his bowl for the dishwasher.
"Work." They replied in sync.
"Boo."
"It must be done." Hige replied. "Wait until you're more than a part-timer."
Toboe turned his nose up in a scrunch. Part-time was hard work too. Speaking of which, he doesn't have work until tomorrow, so he has to make the most of today. He's gonna stay to his word and not check up on Tsume, and his houseguest.
...
'What am I doing out here?' He scowled when noticing that he's gone right to Tsume's instead of going over Leara's house. "You're too whipped, kid. Get your grown man head on straight. Tsume doesn't want you sniffing around him like some lovesick nitwit." He groaned in agitation, scratching his fingers through his hair as if to remove the flurry of humiliation like one could dandruff.
He jumped when the front door of the building popped open. Quickly hiding himself behind the alley separating the apartment building and another, he spied Tsume's driver, Jeshi, headed for the car. He was about to call out to the man to pick his brain, should he have gone inside the apartment, but Tsume's appearance kept him in hiding. He watched with an unaware grin as his boyfriend climbed into the car.
'Well, that proves it. I worried for nothing.' Tsume wouldn't allow anyone to be in his place without him. He reasoned. And he saw the script in the actor's hand as well. Tsume really has been looking over them. "Okay. Friendship time!" He hurried to his bike then pedaled away.
The trio met up at the Wada home. Leara has a car of her own; Toboe and Cheza still use the family vehicle; however, Cheza plans to get one before attending college classes. She's been saving up since Junior year. Toboe is uncertain of when he'll be able to afford his own car, but he remains eager. The driver put her player into the system and cranked up the tunes on her playlist. Toboe isn't the biggest fan, but he can't complain as it's not his car. So, he listened with minimal cringe to the sweetie pop tunes during the 30 minute ride.
'I should get Tsume a present; I was too suspicious of him.' Toboe had the most repulsive visions all evening to early night, up until Tsume had called and explained the identity of his guest.
Spike Spiegel was just some old friend of his met through his sincere friend Jet Black. Even though Tsume liked to tease that the man was little more than an acquaintance who has a fetish for washing the actor's sullied clothing. Jet Black is actually a former professional boxer; he has many title belts. What was it he'd said? Something about he'd rather commit incest with Faye Valentine. Yeah, he's definitely not interested in Spike.
'I should really check my own sins before I go casting them. I still have to tell Tsume about that one year...' A gift was definitely in order. 'But what would Tsume want that I could afford?' It cost too much to even ask the question. He would be dating a guy with money.
"Toboe is distracted," Cheza noticed. It was hard not to when after the ride on the escalator he ceased moving once the automatic stopped.
"Huh? Oh," he chuckled. "Kinda, yeah." He walked the short distance they'd travelled without to catch up, and the trio continued around together. "I haven't seen Tsume in so long, I wanna get him a gift. I don't know what he doesn't have, or would even want."
Leara tapped her finger to her chin. "Maybe a watch?"
"He has too many watches." He stuck his nose up for a whiff as they passed the food court. Too early for eating lunch but not too early for smelling it. He'll have a great appetite from all this thinking sapping his energy.
"What's more special than having a ton of something then seeing those are ignored solely for yours?"
Toboe thought that was a lovely sentiment. Tsume wearing only his watch out of all the expensive ones that he owns.
"Maybe something that Mr. Tsume favors, Toboe can build on." Cheza suggested.
Toboe thought about all the things Tsume loves, a blush stained his cheeks. He is one of those things; he's already unspokenly agreed to give himself to the man body and soul. There's nothing to build upon there. "That's it!" He hurried forward towards a store that had the girls scratching their heads.
"Jewelry?" Wada wondered.
The pair followed after their friend's contrails into the jewelry store.
"These are perfect!" Exclaimed the young man, he's taking possession of a pair of black geometric bar earrings. Just the gold ones Tsume always wears. Always being the key that brought Toboe into the store. "Mister, how much does it cost to engrave something?"
The man looked amused. Why would someone this kid's age want something engraved. Wasn't that a past-time for older people? Restoring his professionalism, he replied. "Ten bucks a letter, and nine dollars for a date. Would you like color filled in?"
Toboe thought about that. No. Too flashy for Tsume. His boyfriend may do things big sometimes, but his attire is always demure. He shook his head. "But thank you for giving me insight that it's an option." He might want to later. "How much are the earrings?"
"Forty for the pair, plus the engraving cost."
Toboe took out his debit. "I'll take it." He felt important having a work card. He felt truly like a man, no longer with his hand out to his brother or in Hige's pocket. He has his own money. Money earned. To spend guilt free. But this is for Tsume. He has nothing to feel guilty about, not when it'll make his boyfriend smile.
Toboe was being led by the bag. It was telling him to find Tsume and give him it's contents right then and there. However, that would not be possible as Tsume was currently at an audition, and he has no clue as to where that is. So, he's got to suck it up, and dial back his joy for the element of surprise. It's not as if it'll be boring, or a long day or anything. He's with his two best friends, after all!
The trio hit-up the shops for summer attire. School is out, they can't live completely dreaded nor even excited for more of it in the future; they have to have fun. They looked through the book store for fiction and manga; they checked out the pet shop fawning over their deepest wishes of owning a furry friend. Especially Leara; she's a card-carrying animal lover.
"Hey little guy," Toboe patted a Husky on the head. "Ahaha, he likes me." He grimaced at his now damp hand. He wiped it on his jeans then moved to the ferrets. He wondered who chose them as pets. They don't seem very friendly.
The three friends made a pit-stop to the restrooms to clean up then it was off to the food court. They each ordered something different; sharing bites and conversation.
"I'm telling you, Ronny likes you." Toboe was saying to Leara.
Leara laughed. "I know! He is too much! But," she shrugged her shoulder. "I just don't like him that way." She sipped her chocolate cookie shake. "Besides, I'm more careful about whom I give my heart to." She blushed.
Toboe turned a little red, too.
Deciding to change subjects, Cheza said. "Should we see a movie while we're here?"
"What's playing?" He stuffed a chicken-popper into his mouth.
"This one could see Ghostbusters,"
Toboe and Leara cast a suspect eye at their friend. It makes sense she'd choose a movie she's seen five times; she has the hots for the main actor. Love was in the air, and it's not even Spring anymore. Perhaps everyone was in a bit of a lag because of the wonky weather.
"Should we do Janken?" He asked with his fist poised.
"It's ok, we can watch Cheza's pick. I haven't seen it, anyway."
Toboe, who figured they would get snacks at the theater, hurriedly stuffed a handful more of the little balls of chicken into his stomach before standing to toss the rest. Well, the containers, he'd actually just finished the food. He's become a bottomless stomach. In one end, burned to fuel once inside. The girls had hot dogs; they shared fries so their meals were finished fairly quickly long before his chicken, fries, shake, and large cookies. He also had two bites of hot dog from his friends.
He returned from the trash and grabbed the girl's to toss theirs.
"So, Toboe.. How'd you meet Tsume Keina?" Leara asked on the way to the cinema.
"Oh, um.." It was a tale that was romantic only to those within the relationship. Everyone else thinks it's weird and creepy. How to explain. How to explain...
"It's romantic. To think, an older guy is interested in you." With a distant look she murmured wistfully. "Nobody exciting ever looks at me." Looking at her friend, she continued to badger. "When did you meet? He seems so busy, was it last year?"
"Give or take." He scratched his cheek. "So, you really think it's romantic?" The dreamy smile on her face was his reply. "Actually, I was fourteen."
Leara's eyes bugged out. She'd even stopped walking she was so surprised! "You mean, the two of you liked each other for that long?!"
A prideful joy began to swell in his chest. "Yup! He even told me that he loves me."
The girl looked a bit hurt by that; her crush was obtainable but thoroughly taken in earnest. Her chances with Tsume truly would remain a mere fan's infatuation.
"You'll find someone." He gave her back a comforting rub."
"This one is fine dating in her head." Cheza smiled.
Leara nodded. "She's got the right idea."
"Excuse me," Toboe said when a guy brushed into him.
"So have you guys done it?" Leara asked with an embarrassed giggle.
"Well, it has been a long time since we were together." Toboe confessed without outright saying it.
At the concessions counter they each got a candy bar and a personal popcorn. Not wanting anymore sweet to drink, Toboe chose water, the girls got fruit punch then headed into the viewing room. It always amazed Toboe how loud the volume is inside a theater room, but the rest of the mall areas aren't hearing it. The padding must be crazy-good. He figured. Taking his seat after his friends, he settled his bags along with theirs about their leg area. It was a bit cramped. He was about to place them onto the empty seat beside him, when a patron arrived.
"Is this seat taken?" He asked in a young voice, though not too young just young enough to have those blinded by darkness know they have not yet reached a considered 'mature' level.
"Go ahead." Toboe fumbled with his lifted bags, while trying to avoid spilling his popcorn. He glanced over at the guy taking the seat from his bags, and he smiled politely.
Now that he can really see him; Toboe noted that he looks his age. He's got light ash-brown colored hair, done up in a top-knot of man braids with a shaved underside; the hue of his skin is like smooth Sienna. The scrutinizing Wolf smiled thinking the guy looks like a pirate.
"This gonna be cool." The pirate exclaimed. "My mom showed me the original Ghostbusters,"
"Did you like them?" Having not seen them personally, he was a bit curious since he knows at least how popular the franchise is.
"Oh yeah; so cool." The pirate grinned handsomely.
Toboe grinned back without realizing he had. "Cool." He replied lamely, as he felt he had to say something.
"Sorry about earlier,"
"Hmm?" Toboe was stumped by what "earlier" meant, so he couldn't exactly accept the apology.
"I accidently bumped into you on the way in."
Momentarily stumped, he then said. "Oh, that, forget about it."
"Ok." He gave the forgiving stranger's shoulder a pat.
By the time the lights dimmed then lit back up, the threesome became a foursome of conversation in the lobby, clambering about favorite to least favorite scenes. Cheza had nothing but good things to say, wishing to support the actor she likes. The others had their fluctuating opinions but agreed that, overall, they enjoyed it - - especially since they had nothing to compare it to.
Seeing Leara's eyes linger on the newcomer, Toboe sprang into action as a matchmaker. "I'm Toboe, and they are Cheza and Leara." The girls and the pirate said "Hi" to each other. "What's your name?"
"Gasper." Came the reply. "Not to be confused with Jasper, ." He joked.
Leara laughed a bit too long, as it wasn't so funny. But Toboe knew she liked him. That was her 'tell'. The girl wanted a boyfriend who isn't Ronny, there he is.
"Where are you going from here?" He asked Gasper.
The guy shrugged.
"You can follow us, if you want." He suggested. "Hold on." He slid his clothing and gift bag to one arm so he could grab his cellphone. "Oh! I gotta take this." He walked away from them; not feeling a trained pair of eyes on him. "Hey! How'd it go?"
"How do you think?" Came Tsume's cool confidence.
"Of course," Toboe was sure to make it sound as though he'd rolled his eyes, when really he was quite happy; and being the one dating Tsume, he felt a bit cocky himself.
"What are you up to?"
"Mall. You?"
"I'm on my way to lunch, then back to the apartment." Was the loaded response.
Taking the hint, Toboe felt his heart swell. "I'll be right over."
Tsume scoffed. "Don't be "right over", I said I have lunch then I'm going home."
"Oh, ahaha.. right. Well, I'll still head home and drop off my stuff. By the time I get to your place you should be arriving, too."
Tsume laughed. "Are you telling me not to taste my food?"
Grinning, Toboe informed. "You can learn a lot from an Anaconda."
"I definitely know how to swallow something whole."
The statement left Toboe stirred. "Right. So... um.. see you then."
"Later."
"Yeah." He hung up. He schooled his thoughts to avoid walking funny. "Leara, take me home?" He requested much to her chagrin. She was doing her best with flirting, and NOW he wants to go home. Just great.
"Bye, Gasper." Toboe waved.
Unless Leara got his number, he figured that was the first and last time he'd be seeing that guy.
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