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Chapter List
- 1-BOUND
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 13-Thirteen
- 14-Fourteen
- 15-Fifteen
- 16-Sixteen
- 17-Seventeen
- 18-Eighteen
- 19-Nineteen
- 20-Twenty
- 21-Twenty-One
- 22-Twenty-Two
- 23-Twenty-Three
- 24-Twenty-Four - END
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~ Eight ~
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Draped over Tanuma's broad shoulders with his dick still in my ass and mine still twitching in its condom, the deep realization of what I’d just done speared me through the heart. I’d not only skipped a whole class, I'd just had sex with the one person that was the closest I had to a best friend. Oh, Gods I fucked up, big-time. I curled into his shoulder, afraid to look at him. Afraid of what I would see.
Tanuma -- Kaname, stroked his hand down my sweating back and spoke softly in my ear. "I won't regret this. I'm glad we...did this."
I winced. Kaname really was more sensitive than I'd thought. Despite the shame burning in my face, or perhaps in defiance of it, I sat up and looked at him. "I-I'm sorry..."
He looked at me squarely in the eye. "You did not use me." He smiled slyly. "I've been dying to get into your pants ever since I met you."
The heat in my face stayed the same, but the cause was completely different. Shame had been utterly replaced by a shy sort of pleased astonishment. "You... Really?"
He nodded and the mild smile that I knew so well bloomed on his face. "You're hot, okay?"
I couldn't help but smile. "I'm hot?"
One dark brow lifted. "Don't let it go to your head." His hands cupped my butt and he helped me to rise from his lap. His softened dick slipped out of me condom and all.
With one hand on the desk for balance, I stood up on knees that had turned to rubber. I stepped over him, straightened, and winced. My ass was definitely not happy with me. I reached down to pull the condom off my dick, not quite sure what to do with it.
"Funny..." Kaname sourly peeled off his condom and knotted it. "All this time I thought you were too young for me." His gaze met mine. "Then my dad tells me, you're older than me...?"
I shrugged and looked away, following his example and knotting the condom. "I um, stayed back two grades and I'm small for my age."
Kaname nodded. "That's what he said." He turned and pointed out a wastebasket in the corner by the window. He chucked the condom into it.
I chucked mine too then collected my pants and briefs from the floor. My balance was shot, so I leaned back against the desk to get my legs into them. "I guess we better hit the john and clean up before the next period."
Kaname nodded then rose to his feet with some difficulty. His knees seemed to be as wobbly as mine were. He pulled up his pants and fastened them. "So, next time, what do you say we use a bed, hm?"
Next time? A tiny thrill shot through me. I licked my lips and closed my pants. "A bed sounds good." I reached down to get my jacket.
He groaned and rubbed his butt. "It'll be easier on my ass than the floor, that's for sure."
I snorted and pulled on my uniform jacket. "You can complain after your ass has a dick in it."
Kaname leaned over to catch my gaze. "I'll hold you to that."
I froze with my hands on my coat buttons, my eyes widening. "You'd let me...?"
He straightened and grabbed his jacket from the desk top. "Sure. It's only fair, right?"
I simply stood there, my jacket half unbuttoned, stunned by the very idea of Kaname letting me...do him.
He turned around and waved his hand before my eyes. "Earth to Takashi!"
I blinked then pushed his hand away. "Cut that out!"
He laughed.
I laughed and finished fastening my coat to the throat.
Kaname lifted his head and scraped back his hair with both hands. "So, about that last soccer game..."
So, while chatting about completely safe subjects, things that had nothing to do with sex, or new boyfriends, we strode to the closest john. We didn't hold hands, or anything stupidly mushy like that, but we did smile and occasionally bump shoulders.
In the john, we cleaned off with thin soap and paper towels while laughing over stupid things. When the bell rang, we parted to slip into our respective classes.
Although my classmates looked at me strangely, and I couldn't sit straight to save my life, I smiled and entertained the idea that I might actually take the bus all the way out to Eight Fields -- after I bought a box of condoms.
That was the plan anyway.
When the final bell rang marking the end of classes, and the start of club activities, I went to my locker just outside homeroom to retrieve my coat and my outdoor shoes. With all the spirits seeking me out, or just plain chasing me down, club activities wasn't something I really had time for.
Kaname strode up to my locker already in his shoes and in his long blue wool coat, and leaned his shoulder against the locker next to mine. His smile was mild but there was a hint of a smirk at the corner of his lips. His gaze was focused below my nose, quite obviously on my mouth. He licked his lips.
My face warmed. I'd had no idea that Kaname could be such a pervert. I looked away to drag on my brown wool coat, then toed into my shoes. After wrapping my heavy green scarf around my neck, I hefted my book bag over my shoulder and faced him.
He tilted his head in a wordless invitation to go with him.
I nodded once in acceptance then walked at his side down the hall and out the school's front door. The sky was overcast and gray, the air chilly and a touch sharp. It smelled like snow.
The cat was not waiting for me in the grass.
It was kind of a relief. I didn't need him asking weird questions about Kaname. However, it was kind of worrying too. He was rarely away from me for this long. He was one of the most powerful spirits in the area, so I didn't think he'd been attacked or anything. Few of the local spirits were that stupid.
It was far more likely that he was still mad at me for putting that sutra in the fridge. It wouldn't be the first time he'd taken off in a temperamental huff to disappear for a few days. I sighed and shook my head. He'd get over it as soon as he got hungry enough, probably by dinner time. He liked Touko's cooking a lot.
Without a word between us, I accompanied Kaname down the circular school drive to the tin-roofed shelter at his bus stop. The bus had yet to arrive, so I leaned back against the corrugated tin interior wall of the shelter and contemplated Kaname's elegant profile. "So, how often does the downtown bus go to Eight Fields?" It was a not-so-subtle hint that I was interested in visiting him, possibly regularly.
He turned to me and gave me a patently false look of mild interest. "Not including this bus, there are three; eleven AM, five PM and eight PM. The last two buses back from Eight Fields leave at six PM and nine PM."
I nodded. We got out of school at four. If I wanted to catch the five PM bus, I had plenty of time to go home and grab a sandwich before I had to get to the bus stop. The nine PM return bus would have me back just in time to eat dinner with the Fujiwaras. Shigure didn't get home until nine, so Touko served dinner at nine-thirty, ten-ish. I could then do my homework and still get to bed early enough for school the next day.
Best of all, while I was...visiting at the temple, no spirits could bother me. Mr. Tanuma's barriers were that good. Of course going to and from the temple might get a little...interesting.
I smiled. "I don't think Mrs. Fujiwara will mind me doing...homework with you."
"I know my dad won't." Kaname rolled his eyes. "He says I could use all the help I can get." His smile turned sly and he wandered closer to me. His voice dropped low and deep. "And then we can watch TV in my room."
A little curl of heated interest coiled in my gut. I licked my lips and swallowed. "Sounds like a plan." My voice was just a tiny bit breathless.
Kaname glanced out the shelter towards the road then caught me by the shoulders and pressed me back against the metal wall. His mouth covered mine.
My eyes closed and my tongue sought his in a fast but heated kiss. Gods, he tasted unbelievably good.
He pulled back with wide dark eyes and pink-tinted cheeks. He licked his lips. "I can't wait."
I tried to smile, but it was hard to past the pounding of my heart. "I'll talk to the Fujiwara's tonight, so expect a phone call from them."
He glanced over his shoulder and frowned. "I'll tell my dad."
I followed his glance. The old-fashioned diesel city bus was coming toward the stop.
With a squeal of airbrakes and the roar of its engine, the bus came to a halt and the doors squeaked open. Kaname got on, his coins rattling in the toll box.
It took more effort than I cared to admit to not get on that bus and go with him.
The doors creaked closed and the bus roared back into motion. He waved from the window.
I stepped from the shelter and waved back.
"There you are, Takashi." The familiar voice was deep and penetrating, but cheerful. It was also right behind me.
My stomach dropped into my bowels and every hair on my body stood on end. All of a sudden, I wished with every fiber of my being that I had gotten on that bus with Kaname. With great reluctance, I turned to look behind me.
Shuuichi Natori, the only other who could see spirits the way I could -- and the man that had taken me over the hood of his car, stood beside the shelter with his hands in the pockets of his long gray coat. His smile was bright, but his gaze was narrowed and sharp. "I've been waiting for you."
I turned away and started walking. I was not in the mood to deal with that man.
Natori was apparently not in the mood to take a hint. The bastard followed me.
I headed for the school gates and barged straight into the dense crowd of kids leaving the school grounds intending to lose him in the crush.
Natori smiled and waved at everyone around him. I swear the air sparkled.
The kids stared wide-eyed and parted around him. More than a few giggled, whispered, and pointed. All of them avoided going anywhere near him -- or me.
Down the sidewalk along the main road toward town, I stretched my legs to their limits determined to leave him behind. The motion made my ass sting in reminder -- not of what Kaname and I had done, but what Natori and I had done.
All day I had successfully pushed away what had happened just last night, but with him right at my heels, it became impossible. Memories fierce and visceral flooded into me; his warm, skilled hands on my body, his teeth bruising yet exciting on my throat, his cock hot, hard, and deep inside me -- his cum sliding down my thighs...
It became difficult to think of Kaname, and it was Kaname I wanted to think about.
However, Kaname couldn't see spirits the way I could -- the way Natori could. Natori was the only other one who lived the way I did, and saw the things I saw. He understood exactly how it felt to be unlike anyone else, caught between two worlds without truly belonging to either.
I didn't want to be alone and unable to share the whole other part of my life, and I knew Natori felt the same. I knew he felt the same crushing loneliness I felt and for years longer. Why else would he follow me as he was?
But I liked Kaname and I didn't trust Natori. I couldn't trust Natori.
I tried to focus on Kaname, but my mind stubbornly filled with Natori under the moonlight telling me the words I'd waited to hear all my life. "I see them too." I tried to think of Kaname's kisses, but my memory supplied me with Natori's mouth on my dick, his tongue on my ass, his fingers on that hidden spot inside me that I’d never known existed.
I wanted to break into a run to escape those memories, to escape him -- but I couldn't. I couldn't run because in the course of my thoughts, somehow I’d gotten hard -- violently, urgently hard.
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