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Learning to Land. Chapter Eighty Five ~Shishido~

Warnings: Yaoi, Love, Angst, Fluff, and Lots of Sex. Some kink. You've been warned ;)

Disclaimer: Nope not mine. Still in my dreams. ;)

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On the way back to his room, Shishido grabbed two bottles of water and then shut his door behind him. Ohtori adorably was peering into the box next to Shishido's bed again and went to stammer a shocked apology when he was caught. Shishido kissed him quiet while pushing him back onto his bed.

He enjoyed how his hair tented around the two of them as they kissed, making it feel even more intimate. Even closer between them. It felt exactly as Choutarou had said, as if nothing else in the world mattered when they were together. Shishido smiled, "I don't mind. You can look at whatever or mine you want, baby." He kissed Choutarou again and decided to take a chance. He touched Ohtori's soft cheek and heart pounding, decided to start slow, "I meant what I said earlier. Someday, I want you to know everything about me, and I want to know everything about you. I don't want there to be any secrets between us. So will you answer a few questions I have?"

Ohtori suddenly hugged him hard again, so hard that Shishido had to remind the strong freshman to let him go enough so he could still breathe. Choutarou loosened his crushing grip but still held him tightly, and Shishido thought to himself it was a damn good thing he was a guy. The freshman would have surely cracked a girl's ribs or spine without meaning too. Ohtori said softly, "When you said that before...when you said you liked me, I wanted to tell you that I really, really like you too, Shishido-senpai. I...I was going to tell you first, but you said I should say want so I did, but I really wanted to say like. I like Shishido-senpai."

Shishido smiled as he re-arranged his limbs and took a deep breath in while he could so he wouldn't be quite so easy to crush. "That's not one of the two times?"

"Times?" Ohtori sounded confused.

"When you can say my name? My given name? You said there's only two times when you can. That isn't one of them?" For some reason Shishido really wanted to just hear Ohtori say his name. Just once. It was stupid he knew, but he was called his family name by everyone at Hyoutei except Atobe. It felt important to hear Choutarou say his name. He kissed Ohtori's warm, willing mouth a few times and enjoyed that they were together and safe and that kissing was possible. A lot of kissing.

Choutarou made one of his quiet sounds of pleasure as Shishido licked and kissed down his neck to allow him time to answer. He almost thought he was going to have to repeat the question because all the freshman seemed to be doing was enjoying himself, but before he could Ohtori said, "No...not one of the two times, Shishido-san, but...but almost. What kind of questions?"

Shishido had an idea of one of the two times and smiled. Still he didn't want Ohtori upset or to worry about what he was going to ask so he explained, "I just want to know more about you. Nothing big, okay? And if you don't want to answer anything or feel it's too hard or too soon to tell me something, then you can just tell me you're not ready and I'll understand. You can tell me those things whenever you're ready, and I'll do the same. I don't want to make you do anything you don't want to, okay baby?"

He tucked his hair behind his ear. Shishido had a worry suddenly and said it aloud, "That goes for anything we say or do together. If you're not comfortable with anything or want to wait or stop, promise me you'll tell me. I won't be mad and my feelings won't be hurt. The only thing that will make me mad is if you do something you don't want to do and don't tell me. I'll do the same. It's really important to me that we're honest with each other about everything. Promise me?"

Ohtori sounded confused, "I promise, Shishido-san." He said their oath.

Shishido was surprised. Only out of continual Hyoutei practice was he able to hold his smile, despite how serious he was and this was. "Hey, you're not supposed to vow that until you're inducted," he chided gently and hoped his smile tempered his words. The oath to him was a very big thing though, and not to be taken lightly ever.

Ohtori said gravely, "I know. I wouldn't say it to anyone but you, Shishido-san. I really promise. I mean it."

"Be sure that you don't." Shishido snuggled closer to him to take the sting of any of his words away. He felt reassured that Ohtori knew how serious the oath was and believed in it too. It meant a lot to Shishido, including that he had done his job as senpai and sponsor well. Ohtori was a great little brother and would be a good big brother to someone else sometime soon. It meant as much to the freshman as it did to Shishido to be a part of something with a rich history and tradition. It was being a part of something timeless and bigger than they all individually were. Something they could leave behind and pass on if either of them ever had a son.

Shishido suddenly realized something and spoke out loud, "You're ready." Ohtori looked at him confused so he explained, "To be inducted. You're ready. You're more than ready and you'll answer everything correctly. No one has asked me, but I can't imagine that the time is very far off. I'm proud of you." He was. Ohtori overcame much to come this far and his potential was limitless. Even more so if Shishido could help him with his insecurities and sometimes low self-esteem.

Choutarou sounded like a little boy afraid he would never see his favorite teacher again when he graduated, "But...will you still go over things with me sometimes, until I am Shishido-san?"

Shishido smiled and kissed him softly, "Of course I will, baby. And when you have a little brother someday, I'll help you then too if you want. I'm just saying that you're ready, and I wouldn't say that unless I was completely confident in you. I am, but like I said, I haven't heard anything about when it is, not that I'm supposed to tell you." Shishido had a thought which grew quickly into a concern. "You've heard rumors of what happens, right? I'm not supposed to tell you or anyone this." It would be breaking his vow of secrecy and Shishido couldn't do that, but he quickly thought of how to do this so when it did happen, Ohtori wasn't afraid.

His big brother had done it for him last year when he was inducted, and it was the only way Shishido knew not to fight back when the older high schoolers suddenly grabbed him. Shishido knew he had reason to worry, guys in the past had been hurt during their induction. You didn't know when it was coming--only rumors of what it was supposed to be. Some OBs from the high school that you didn't know one day came out of nowhere and grabbed you. They physically dragged you off and supposedly had the authority to use whatever means necessary to force you to go with them. They were supposed to say a phrase to let the inductee know what was going on, but it was often forgotten to be said or not heard in the struggle.

The last thing on earth Shishido wanted was Ohtori getting hurt, and yet how the hell was Choutarou going to know it wasn't a group attacking him? Or think it was a gang who was out to harm him like those bastards did to poor Hiyoshi? It was a big weakness in their system, and Shishido realized as soon as possible he had to talk to Atobe about it.

Damn it. Atobe might not want to hear anything Shishido had to say, or might jealously even want Choutarou to get hurt. Shishido had to give him enough to reassure him, "They're going to say that phrase I taught you in latin, and you're supposed to answer, but sometimes when they surprise you suddenly it's hard to hear. It's hard to not fight back, but you have to not fight back at all or you could get hurt and I don't want that. Don't fight back, and say the phrase. If it's not the OBs who are grabbing you, they won't understand what the hell you're saying. If it's guys like who hurt Hiyoshi, they won't know what you're saying. That's how you'll know and then you can fight back. Look, my big brother is supposed to be there, and I'll try to get him to say something to you--a word or something that you'll know is only from me, so you know it's okay."

"What will he say? So I know?" Ohtori looked as worried as Shishido felt.

Shishido shrugged as he thought, "I don't know. What could he say to let you know it's a message from me and only me?"

"He could...he could say baby." Ohtori blushed but looked sincere.

Shishido was confused, "Baby?"

"You...sometimes call me that, Shishido-san. And I...I like it." Ohtori's blush increased and he looked away. "I'm sorry." He laughed in a self-depreciating way, "That was really stupid to say. I shouldn't have said..."

Shishido realized it was true and smiled half-way. "I do call you that, don't I? And you like it?" Shishido grinned despite Ohtori not meeting his eyes and teased him a little more, "You sure you like it, because I can stop if you don't..."

Ohtori's head snapped up to meet his gaze, "No...I like it." He blushed impossibly more and looked away. "I like when you call me that, Shishido-senpai," he whispered softly. So softly that if Shishido wasn't right next to him, he might have missed it.

Shishido felt a little guilty for teasing him even though he was such an adorably tempting target so he decided to be honest, "I'm glad you like it. You're the only person I've ever called that. Baby it is,although it might be in a sentence. Something like "don't be a baby" or something that sounds like that. That way you'll know that you're being inducted and you should go with them without a fight. That you're safe." He went to kiss Ohtori who was still blushing and looking away.

Shishido kissed his neck where his violin had made that odd hickey/bruise mark and decided to tell him something, "I'll tell you a secret, I've never called anyone else baby or anything like that but a lot of the time..." Shishido smiled a little embarrassed, "Actually, I really shouldn't tell you this. You're going to really think I'm a bastard if I tell you this."

Ohtori turned to him and said in that adoring way, "I'd never think that about you, Shishido-san. Not ever. You can tell me anything because I'd never think anything like that about you." Just as Shishido felt that Ohtori was too good for him, that he was all pure sweetness and light, the freshman, despite his shyness smiled slightly looking a perfect angel about to pull a devious prank. Cunningly he said, "If you want me to know everything about you, Shishido-senpai, you'll have to tell me anyway eventually."

Acting very put-upon, Shishido sighed, "Okay, but you won't think I'm such a good guy when you hear this."

He smiled at Ohtori who was anxiously waiting to hear what he had to say and hanging on his every word.

"I am kind of a bastard when I date girls." Shishido wanted to emphasize that point especially despite Ohtori's reverence of him. Although of course Shishido would treat him differently than he would some girl. He was Shishido's little brother for life if nothing else, "I'm not really good with names of people. Places or dates or historic people I can always remember, but people introduced to me, I forget their names a lot. And girls would confess to me all the time and a lot of them look the same. We all wear uniforms, but a lot of them wear their hair and their makeup exactly the same. I would date a girl or be out on a date with a girl, and forget her name a lot of the time. So I got into a really bad habit of calling every girl I dated the same nickname. It didn't mean anything, it was just because I forgot the girl's name and said that instead so I never had to worry about it. But I want you to know when I said baby to you, I didn't even realize I was saying it because it felt so natural with you. I mean it with you. I like calling you baby, Choutarou because it makes me feel close to you and only you. You're not like some girl. I don't think I've ever called you the nickname I called any girl I dated..."

"No..." Ohtori blushingly interrupted, "you've n...never called me honey, Shishido-san."

Shishido could have kicked himself. Ohtori knew more about him from the rumors than he realized. He took Choutarou's face in his hands and looked at him for a moment. The freshman was blushing but not as badly as a few moments ago. The story, though embarrassing to Shishido, served its purpose of getting Ohtori out of his embarrassment. Shishido pressed their lips together and Ohtori responded hesitantly at first before yielding completely to his lips and searching tongue. After a long hot moment, he knew he had to keep things from getting too hot too fast. Shishido pulled back and gave half a grin, "Would you like me to call you honey too?"

Ohtori laughed in an embarrassed way, "N...no, Shishido-san."

Shishido offered again in a teasing way, "You sure? I mean, I can call you honey if you really want me to...?"

"No. You don't have to...treat me like a girl..." Ohtori took a breath and blushed slightly, "When you call me baby, I like it because it makes me feel special...and because I've never heard of you calling anyone else that." He said it so seriously Shishido was taken aback. And touched. And a little amazed at the freshman's boldness because Shishido didn't know any other guy who said things like this, even if they did blush while doing it.

He figured he could match Ohtori's boldness, "I don't call anyone else that. I never have and I never will, and you are special." Shishido realized something, "Choutarou, I'm probably going to make a lot of mistakes, but I want this, I want things with us to work, so I'm trying, okay? This is all new to me, liking someone this much, so if I do something you like or don't like, I need you to tell me either way. If I screw up, you have to let me know. You can't be afraid to tell me or worry that I'll get angry. I know I have a temper, but I don't take it out on the people I care about. Not ever, and I'll try my best to never show it around you."

Shishido smiled, "You're really good for my temper. I don't feel anything but happy around you. I want you to be happy. And I want things to keep going with us..." Shishido thought about it, "I don't know going where exactly, but it feels good. Right, you know? So we can just see where we end up together. Promise me one thing, okay? Promise me that if I really screw up that you'll give me another chance. Please?" Shishido smiled gently but this was important to him. Ohtori didn't answer right away so Shishido asked again, "Baby, please?"

Ohtori blushed and looked down, but he was smiling, "I...promise Shishido-san. Will you...will you do the same? For me?"

"If you screw up you mean? I don't really see you screwing up, but yeah, I promise. Of course. I'll always give you another chance." He felt so much for him at that moment, that Shishido felt like his heart might burst. Ohtori was incredible. Amazing. Shishido had no idea how he ever got this lucky to get to know someone like him, let alone have him like Shishido so much. He never wanted this to end or to let this feeling go, "Always, baby." He knew it was a vow. He knew it meant much more than his words alone were saying, but that was the best he could do right now. It was so much so soon, and yet it all felt good and solid and real. Shishido felt a strange mix of embarrassed and contented and then thought about what he had been saying, "Guess it's kind of stupid, me calling a strong and bigger guy like you baby, but it just came out and it feels right. I like it. You really don't mind?"

"No, I...I really like it Shishido-senpai." Ohtori smiled and looked at him in that adoring way, "Can I...can I maybe show you how much I like...it?" He leaned in closer to Shishido as if he really wanted to kiss some more.

Shishido smiled his half smile. He was thinking of how sexy Ohtori was when he wanted something, and how nice this was. "Maybe..."

The word was barely out of his mouth before Ohtori's lips were pressed up against his. Shishido felt more confident knowing that he would only taste like the mint toothpaste he had just used, but at the same time, he was disappointed he couldn't taste Choutarou back. Shishido wondered if he still tasted like cinnamon.

Ohtori's hand caressed Shishido's cheek on it's way into his senpai's hair as his clever tongue licked into Shishido's mouth. Gods, it was so sweet when the freshman was aggressive like this, but somehow, it was strange at the same time. Not wanting to, but having more questions than answers, Shishido pulled back, "Will you answer my questions please?"

Ohtori clearly didn't want to stop. He quickly agreed, "I'll tell you when I like something or if I don't like something and I want you to be happy too." He leaned in closer to keep kissing Shishido, who smiled.

Shishido pulled a little more away waiting for the answer he wanted. Choutarou looked adorable and sexy at the same time, clearly contentedly drowning in lust to where he looked almost drunk again. But this time not with alcohol. Shishido knew exactly how he felt because he was feeling the same way too. Talking would be good, thought Shishido. He would rather kept doing more kissing, but talking would cool the both of them down before this got carried away. Shishido waited and wouldn't let Ohtori draw him into another kiss.

"Questions?" Ohtori asked in a breathless way and looked at him lovingly, "Ask me anything, Shishido-san. Anything and I'll tell you."

Damn. Now that was tempting. To hell with his oath... Shishido thought for a wild half-second. He could just ask Choutarou right out about his dead best friend. The temptation to get everything out in the open between them once and for all was almost overwhelming. Shishido could see Ohtori was so swept away with lust and emotions, he might really tell Shishido everything right then and there. Right or wrong, whatever he asked, Ohtori would answer. The freshman was that far gone that he wasn't thinking about any of the consequences of anything. Including any repercussions confessing would have after Ohtori held it in for all this time.

Shishido knew because his head was clear, it was his responsibility to be strong when Ohtori wasn't. Like now. He wouldn't take advantage of him. He couldn't.

Because Ohtori was looking at Shishido in perfect trust and adoration. He looked at him as if Shishido was holding Ohtori's heart in his hands. Choutarou was looking at him so longingly and passionately, Shishido couldn't ask him what he really wanted to know because he was too afraid to break his sweet heart. Shishido reminded himself that they had all the time in the world.

So instead, he started very slow, "Okay. How come there are times when you seem very shy and then at others when you seem more...confident? I can't figure it out. You were fine when you were on stage in front of our coach--and that would make me nervous as hell. I don't know how you could get up there and perform like that. I get nervous even playing tennis sometimes if I see coach watching me. I have to make myself forget he or anyone else is looking at me half the time. And when we went into the party tonight, you seemed fine. Not shy or hesitant at all. You looked very comfortable and I thought you would have hung back more or been nervous. How come? Is it just smaller groups you feel shy in, or just with me, or what?"

Ohtori frowned in thought. Then he looked relieved, "Oh. No. I always feel nervous and stupid. All the time, but especially on stage and when I know people are watching me. I have terrible stage-fright so I have to take a beta blocker. Otherwise I couldn't play in front of people at all. But tennis is different. I never needed to take one before a big match, but I was playing doubles, not singles. I might haveta take one if I was picked to play singles in front of everyone--and in front of you." Another Gakuto-ism which slipped past Ohtori's sexy lips and annoyed Shishido. Ohtori was spending too much time with the annoying imp.

Shishido was confused, "Beta...blocker? What is that?"

Choutarou nodded and shrugged as if it were no big deal, "A pill. A prescription for stage fright. I take one about thirty minutes before I have to perform and it keeps me from panicking or acting like an idiot. I still feel embarrassed about everything I do and say, but I don't blush as much and I don't act all..." To Shishido's surprise, Choutarou mimicked exaggeratedly and grotesquely how he sometimes stammered and acted when he was feeling shy in a horrible, self-mocking way, "...stu...stu...stupid id...id...idiot. I hate it. I hate when I get like that. It's terrible and I wish I never was like that. I'm sorry that I'm such..."

"Stop." Shishido said feeling angry. "Choutarou, stop it. Don't ever let me see you do that or ever say those things about yourself again. Don't you get it? I like you. No matter how you are, I like you. Don't you understand that, baby? Don't put yourself down. Not now and not ever. It will psyche yourself out of success before you even to try. It's like talking yourself out of winning the game before you even get on the court." Shishido had a sinking feeling of dread. It would explain a lot. "So you only take these before you get on stage, right? Tell me honestly, do you take one of those pills before you talk with me?" Shishido had a sickening feeling in his stomach, "Did you take a pill before that first time when you first touched my hair, on the couch? Or when we first kissed?" Shishido didn't want to hurt him, but he pulled away, or tried to, but Ohtori held him fast.

"No! I...it's not like that. The pills don't change who I am or make me do anything I don't want to do. I'm same person when I take one, exactly the same person, but they just...just allow me to not be such a red-faced idiot all the time. I don't do anything after taking one I wouldn't think of doing without them, but without them, I wouldn't be able to play on stage or sometimes...function. They don't change you, they just lower your inhibitions until you don't really have any. But I never took any before we talked. Or before I touched your hair that first time or any time after. I didn't because I...I wanted...I really just wanted you to like me for me."

Ohtori looked away, "I don't...don't take them all the time and I was afraid that I would have to if you only knew me how I am when I was on them. I wanted you to like me, even if I do get shy sometimes. It was...it was important to me. The first time I took one since I came here was when I had to play for Sakaki-sensei. When you saw me play. If I didn't, my hands would have shook so badly I couldn't have played. When I was called down to meet with him, I thought I might have to play something for him, so I took one on the way just in case. It was my first one since I came here, I swear it. The next time I took one was last night when I was supposed to be taking a sleeping pill with Taki, and I was upset and really embarrassed about what happened and I...I needed to tell you about..."

To his surprise, Shishido only then noticed Ohtori was crying as he spoke. Silent tears ran down his cheeks and his words came fast and furious as they had when he was upset earlier, "I...I had to take something when Taki was watching me, so I hid the sleeping pill in my hand and took one of those instead. Then I pretended to fall asleep until Taki did. I...I was going to tell you some things...how I felt about you but even with a pill, I was too afraid to say anything and I didn't want to look stupid...sometimes when I take a pill I say too much when I shouldn't, so I didn't. I wanted to, but I waited and it was nicer than if we did and talked about what I planned. You were nicer. You always are, Shishido-san. You always help me and make me feel better. And I took one before the party tonight because I was so nervous I thought if I didn't I was gonna throw up...I was nervous because...because...Naomi always makes fun of me. And her friends. I knew they would be there. I knew she would start in saying stuff as soon as she saw me. Her and her friends would all start in and usually I'm fine with it and just let them because they're girls and there's nothing I can do to make them stop, but...but you've never seen them do it Shishido-san...you've never seen how mean she is to me and...and I didn't want you to hear what she says about me because it makes me feel horrible and small and...and I didn't want you to think what an idiot I am...and..."

"Shh..." Shishido held him closer. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you upset. I'm not mad. Okay I was, but you know I get angry easy, but you also know I get over it just as fast, right? I'm sorry and I'm not mad anymore. I just want to understand you better and know you more. Choutarou, you're not an idiot. I would never think that about you. Never. I know you, baby. I know you're smart and funny and I love hanging out with you. I do like you for you and how you are when you aren't on a beta-whatever. I don't want you to feel you have to take a drug to talk to me or be with me, not ever, okay?" Shishido kissed him softly and took a huge chance, "When you hung out with your best friend, did you take them then?"

"N...no. On...only if we were performing music in front of other people, but never if we were just hanging out. Or rehearsing. I...I could play in front of him. I...I did take one before that party where the girl kissed me because I was nervous then too."

Choutarou was confused by the question, but Shishido had an idea he was working on, "Why didn't you need to take one around him?"

"Because he...he was my best friend. He knew me forever. He knew almost everything about me and me about him. He never laughed at me when I felt embarrassed, well sometimes he did a little, but only enough to tell me to get a grip, and then he used to make me laugh until I felt better. I don't know. I could be myself around him, and I...I trusted him. He wouldn't really hurt me or make fun of me." Choutarou shrugged.

Shishido felt jealous so he held him closer without meaning to hold him so tightly. The nice thing about Ohtori was he wouldn't break when Shishido hugged him fiercely like this. "That's why I want to go slow, baby. I want things to be like that with us too. I want us to be close with each other like that, and all it takes is time for us to get to know each other. I won't hurt you or make fun of you and I don't care what that bitch or any of her friends say about you. No one can ever make me like you less."

He felt angry and protective over Ohtori, "In fact, the next time that bitch dares to say anything about my little brother, I'm going to have a little talk with her and straighten her out." Shishido willed himself to cool his anger so Ohtori didn't mistakenly think it was directed at him, "What I want is for you to be yourself around me and trust me enough to know that I want you happy. The rest, all that will come with time. I like you Choutarou, exactly how you are, even shy or embarrassed sometimes, I really like you." Shishido grinned recalling something, "You really didn't take one that first night we watched the anime? When you touched my hair? When you teased me about going to bed? That was pretty bold for a supposedly shy guy, baby. You were more daring than I was."

Ohtori said as if proud of himself, "No. I swear I didn't take one then. I just...just really...really...wanted...I really liked you, Shishido-san. I wanted to be closer to you, and spend more time with you. I was so nervous when I touched your hair that first time that my hands were shaking. It was even softer than it looked, and I...part of me wanted you to notice me touching you and another part of me was afraid you would be angry if you did..."

Shishido gently touched his cheek, and loved that Ohtori was still saying want instead of like. "I noticed you touching my hair. I noticed and I liked it. I wasn't angry at all. In fact, I wanted to let you know I liked it, but I was afraid that if I did too much you would stop, or maybe you were just doing it without realizing it. I didn't want you to stop and I tried to think of some way to let you know I liked it without being too forward just in case it was an accident..."

Ohtori smiled shyly, "So...you moved up to touch my leg? Because you liked it?"

It had been a stupid move at the time but it was all Shishido had thought to do, "Yeah, because I liked it. And because...I liked you." Shishido thought to himself that Ohtori must still be on the beta-whatever pill because he boldly move in to kiss him again. He wanted Ohtori sober and completely off the drug. He held Ohtori back, "How long does one of those pills last after you take one?"

"A...a couple of hours, I guess. Why, Shishido-san? I took one a long time ago. Before we got to the party..." Adorably, Choutarou moved to kiss him again. No way was he off the drug and suddenly, Shishido suspected why.

"What happens when you drink? Does it make the effects stronger or last longer?" The night Ohtori first kissed Shishido, when he was half-passed out on their couch, Shishido suspected Ohtori had earlier taken a pill and Taki had then gotten him drunk. Which was why Choutarou moved so boldly and kissed him, and also why he didn't remember any of it the next day.

"I...?" Ohtori looked completely, adorably, confused, "Drink?"

"Listen to me, baby. I don't want you to drink alcohol ever again after you take those pills. Not even hours after. Not even one drink. Do you understand? I don't think it's healthy to mix the two of them." Shishido worried. It might even be dangerous. He had no idea how much Ohtori had to drink, and giving him coffee wouldn't really help because Choutarou needed to rest. A nap doesn't make up for several nights of poor sleep. Shishido knew that well. He had another idea influenced by Ohtori's hand moving in his hair. Shishido felt gross after the party with all that smoking going on around him outside on the terrace.

While he thought about all this, Ohtori was slowly but surely seducing Shishido into kissing him again by sliding his fingers through Shishido's locks and wrapping his hand around the back of Shishido's head to pull their mouths together. Shishido needed to cool them both off, sober Ohtori up, and to wash the smell of the party off of him. There was only one place where he could do all that, "Choutarou?"

Ohtori was centimeters from his lips, "I understand, Shishido-senpai. I won't drink alcohol after I take a beta blocker ever again. I promise..."

He was so incorrigible, Shishido smiled and let Ohtori kiss him. The freshman whimpered in his mouth as what he wanted, Shishido's lips and tongue, finally touched his own. After a sweet, hot few moments, Shishido broke the kiss, "Good. Now come with me."

Ohtori looked confused and flushed from the heat. "Wha...? Where?"

Shishido smiled as a plan quickly came together in his mind, "Trust me..."

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