Birthday Boy

Birthday Boy

It was too good to be true. It had to be. At least, those where the first thoughts of Mitani Yuuki as
he stared vacantly at a bubbly bleach-blonde boy standing at his door step. He grinned up at the
redhead, shivering slightly, holding up a present for him to see. It took Mitani a few minutes, but
he did eventually regain his senses to let the other young man in.

“Shindou...” Mitani’s throat felt dry, it seeming to constrict anything other than his name to be
uttered. He couldn’t think of anything to say anyway, though. “... What are you doing here so
late?”

“Well, I wanted to wish you a happy birthday!” the bleach-blonde said enthusiastically, shoving a
small present into Mitani’s chest. The redhead blinked, confused already.

“How did-“

“I know it was your birthday?” Hikaru asked, cutting him off. “Akari told me, of course!”

“How did you know where I lived?”

“...”

“Well?”

“There aren’t very many Mitani Yuukis in Tokyo. Actually, there are only two! Get a load of
that, eh? Well, I just got lucky and you were the closest house to mine!”

Mitani sighed heavily, the gift in his hands shifting around from palm to palm. He couldn’t really
be there, looking as happy and innocent as always. It just wasn’t real.

“Aren’t you supposed to be in Korea?”

Hikaru’s face fell only slightly at the h ton tone Mitani had used. Yeah, it had been years ago,
and they didn’t go to Haze Jr. High anymore, but he still felt bad about leaving Mitani there after
dragging him into the go club. A little pang of guilt seemed to keep a permanent residence in his
conscience.

“I don’t have to leave until tomorrow afternoon, actually.”

“Oh.”

“Mitani?”

“... What?”

“Sorry about everything...” The redhead sighed softly, shaking his head, mumbling that it was
alright, his head down a little. Hikaru shifted around a bit, then grinned.

“Well, open up your present!” he said quickly, trying to get rid of the tension that seemed to hang
thickly in the air. Mitani nodded slightly, and unwrapped the box delicately, making sure not to
ruin the paper. Once that was removed, Hikaru watched the redhead’s deft fingers as he pulled
off the tape that was around the small gift.

Mitani blinked as he pulled out the small, red bunch of fabric, before blushing heavily and
dropping it back in the box with a quiet squeak. Hikaru grinned at him, and he did his best to
glare back. That was not funny; no, not funny at all.

“So, what do you think?” The bleach-blonde asked, seemingly unaware of Mitani’s
embarrassment and discomfort. Fiery amber eyes narr dan dangerously at him.

“How... How could you get me... a THONG!?”

“I saw it at a store I was at and it reminded me of you! You know, red? Color of your hair?”

Mitani’s cheeks did an even better job at matching his hair at the comment. It as a low blow, very
lowe indeed. Suddenly, a small thought struck in Mitani’s head. Hikaru was clueless. He
wouldn’t know what he was saying, so how would he have known that it had that kind of effect
on Mitnai? Acutally, Mitani felt slightly flattered that Hikaru would have actually done such a
thing for him on his birthday. He knew that his home was harder to find than Hikaru claimed, so
he must have actually put in some work.

So, after a small evaluation, Mitani gave Hikaru a small smile through his blush. Hikaru grinned
back happily, then gave the redhead a slightly serious look.

“Go try them on! I wanna see how they look!”

“... No way in hell.”

“Even if I did try it on, I wouldn’t show you.”

\"Oh, sure you will. Pleeaaase?\" Hikaru\'s eyes suddenly became large and watery, staring up at the
redhead. Mitani could feel all the heat that had gathered in his cheeks disappearing quickly and
entirely. The puppy eyes, that Hikaru knew no one could resist, were being displayed in front of
him. He had heard thaey wey were a formidable foe, but he would have never been pred red to
face such horrific beasts. They tore at his should and hypnotized him to agree to every whim that
Hikaru had ever had. Finally, after a long, hard battle, Mitani turned away and sighed.

\"Fine, Whatever.\"

“Great! Hurry up!”

Mitani cursed himself as he walked to his bathroom. He sighed heavily as he removed his
clothing, a growing pit of anxiety pulling in his chest. His eyes saddened even more, realizing it
was a perfect fit. If it had been too small or too big, he could have avoided wearing it for a few
days, until Hikaru came back with another one, and would do so until he found one that fit. He
knew he couldn’t run away from the evil thong forever.

“I’m not coming out,” he stated in what he hoped was a very firm tone. The snicker on the other
side of the door did nothing to lift Mitani’s spirits. In fact, it quite pissed him off. Here he was,
standing half naked in his bathroom, about to show Shindou Hikaru what he looked like in a
thong, and all the little bastard could do was laugh!? The insult!

“Okay, then I’m coming in!”

“NO.”

“The get out here!”

“NO.”

“Fine, I’ll count to three, then I’m going in!”

Mitani grumbled lowly in his throat. Hikaru was seriously going to do make him step out of the
bathroom in nothing but the skimpy little bit of fabric barely constituted as undergarments.

“ONE!”

Mitani took a deep breath, putting his fingers near the door, reaching out for the knob with much
hesitation. He sighed, finally wrapping his nimble fingers around the golden knob.

“TWO!”

A dramatic drop of sweat ran past his eye as he stared earnestly at the door, ready to open it.

“THRE-“

Mitani opened the door in a rush, blushing as he revealed himself to the other man. Hikaru’s eyes
looked Mitani over silently, causing unease for the redhead. He wanted to at lefoldfold his arms to
hide some of his pale skin, but they stayed firmly at his sides, letting Hikaru get a really good
lat hat him.

“Something’s wrong,” Hikaru said after a few minutes, making Mitani’s heart drop. He’d done
this just to look stupid? It was not a very comforting thought to him.

Hikaru smiled suddenly. He got down on his knees and let his fingers graze along the waistband
of the redhead’s only means of concealment. Mitani squeaked and tried to step away, but
Hikaru’s other hand held him in place. He looked up at Mitani seriously.

“I”m trying to fix it! Stop squirming!”

Mitani, for the millionth time taht night, blushed heavily. Hikaru had no idea what he was doing
to the redhead, pushing his slim hips around to get the thong to fit properly on him.

“There!” Hikaru said as he stood back to admire his work. He frowned at Mitani’s folded arms.
“Come on, Mitani! I need you to pose for me! I need to know how it really looks!”

“No! I don’t want to!”

“Come on, don’t be shy!”

“...It sounds like you’d rather see me naked.”

It was finally Hikru’s turn to blush. He gave Mitani his best deer-in-headlights stare, and the
redhead’s face darkened.

“You do, don’t you!?”

“Hey, I’m not a pervert!”

“And that’s why I’m standing here like this?”

“So?”

Mitani gave him a hard stare, and Hikaru cowered a little.

“So, you do want to see me naked,” Mitani stated. He knew the whe was probably wrong, but he
had slight hopes that he wasn’t. Hikaru stood there silently, trying hard to think of what to say.
Aber eyes watched silently for an answer, heavily guarded as not to reveal any emotions. The
bleach-blonde blushed again, then looked up at Mitani.

“So what if I do?”

THUD. Mitani lieterally fell to the ground at that comment, eyes wide with surprise. Hikaru
smiled a bit and moved down to his knees, kneeling in front of the sprawled-out redhead.

“What would you do if I did?” he asked calmly, even though his heart was racing. He didn’t
really want Mitani to answer, because he feared the reply would be negative.

The redheaded young man sighed softly, his own heart having leapt into his throat. How was he
supposed to answer that? Tell him that he was madly in love with him and had been for quite
some time? It didn’t sound very reasonable in his head, though none of the others did either.
Sighing, he closed his eyes and leaned forward a bit. Might at as well take a risk, he though as he
pushed forward until he felt his lips mesh softly with Hikaru’s.

It took a moment, but soon Hikaru responded to the kiss, putting an arm around Mitani’s waist.
After having his eyes wide of a moment, he closed them, and began to make the kiss more
heated, his tongue prodding at Mitani’s lips for entrance. His wish was granted with a soft groan.
Mitani’s eyes opened slowly after they parted, staring up at at Hikaru with a look of joy, lust, and
what Hikaru hoped was love.

“That... I... I’d do that,” Mitani said softly, almost shyly. Hikaru grinned.

“Good,” He replied, beofer diving back down to devour the other’s lips again. Mitani let him, his
mind in complete bliss. It was more than he could have ever dreamed of. He felt himself being
pushed down lower to the floor, and hands ghosting across his sides. He shivered, moaning softly
into the kiss.

Hikaru parted their lips with a small whimper, panting softly. He looked down at the beautiful
young man below him. Mitani’s cheeks were flushed as he lay, eyes closed and bearth coming in
short, deep breaths. Hikaru’s eyes flickered slightly in need. He wanted Mtani, and he wanted
him now. It was as simple as that.

“Mitani,” he whispered, not wanting to break the moment. Mitani then looked up at him, breath
still coming in small pants.

“Yes?”

“... I... I want you.”

Both young men flushed at the statement, staring at one another, dumfounded. Mitani stared up
at Hikaru questioningly, and the other just gave him an unsure and embarrassed gaze back.

“Y-you... what?”

“I want you, you know... like that...”

“Shindou...”

“Please, Mitani? We both want it, I know it. The thong doesn’t hide much.”

“You’re looking down there!?”

“I cant help it! You look good!”

“...Good?”

“Yeah, really good... sexy, even!”

Mitani smiled a little bit, staring up at Hikaru. After a moment, he no.
.

“Alright... but... do you know how?”

“Eh?”

“How to have... sex like that...”

“Oh... Yeah, I think so.”

“You only THINK so!?”

“I’ve read about it before... and talked to a few friends about it?”

“...I guess that’s the best we’ll get...”

Hiakru grinned and nodded, kissing Mitani lightly before getting up. Mitani looked up at him
with a questioning glance. Hikaru held out his hand, and the redhead took it uncertainly, getting
up and stretching a little bit, still feeling quite underdressed.

“Do you have any lotion?”

“I might...”

“Well, go find it if you can, because we’ll need it.” Hikaru said with a wink. Mitani blushed yet
again and walked into the bathroom, shutting the door to get to the cabinet. After a few moments
of searching, his eyes happily met up with a small bottle of hand lotion staring innocently up at
him. He snatched it up and walked out of the bathroom.

Hikaru was nowhere to be seen. Mitani’s chest seemed to freeze as his heart stopped. Had it all
be a joke? Did Hikaru just want a laugh, so he found him and tricked him?

He let the bottle drop from hishand sadly. He should have known better. Peple don’t do things
that spontaniously. He had been clingy and inexperienced, something he never wanted anyone to
see from him. He closed his eyes, feeling the familiar sting of tears threaten him.

Just then, Hikaru poked his head out of the door to Mitani’s room. He saw the look of sorry that
was etched onto the redhead’s features, and instantly became worried.

“Mitani? What’s wrong?”

The redhead blinked and snapped his head up, staring at Hiakru a moment before wiping his eyes
furiously. Then he froze in place for a few moments.

“Nothing. What are ou doing in my room?”

“Well, we have to have sex somewhere, right?”

“In my room?”

“Well, duh. I was always told to do it there!”

Mi sii sighed and blushed, leaning down to pick up the bottle. Of course, how could he have
been so stupid? He clutched the bottle to him, and walked slowly to his room, walking in before
gasping and blushing.

There was Hikaru, laying on his bed, posed, in nothing but his birthday suit, sporting an erection
that made the scene even more erotic. The bleach-blonde winked at him and curled a finger
toward him, grinning. Mitani’s face went even redder as he walked overwly,wly, holding the
bottle close to his chest.

As soon as he was withrm’srm’s reach, Hikaru pulled Mitani down onto the bed, kissing him
passionately. Mitani kissed back softly, blushing and moving close. The bleached-blonde boy’s
hands snaked around the redhead’s back and trailed downward, causing Mitani to shiver.

Gentle hands moved to the waistline of the thong, and pulled it off swiftly before the redhead
could respond. Mitani squeaked and blushed, feeling quite vulnerable. Hikaru laid him down on
the bed, and smiled, wrapping a hand around the newly freed erection. That earned him a
surprised gasp and groan.

“Hnnn,” Mitani said softly, blushing as he moved very slightly with the other’s hand. Hikaru
smiled and kissed at Mitani’s neck, nipping lightly. He pulled the lotion from the redhead’s hand
as Mitani’s back arched, groaning softly. Finally his lips moved up to claim Mitani’s again, and
he pulled the bottle’s lid off, squeezing the lotion onto his fingers.

Taking his time, he pushed a finger slowly into Mitani, causing a light gasp, and squirm. Hikaru
watched his face warily, then started to pump the finger in and out of him slowly. Afer quite
some time, Mitani was panting slightly, moving with Hikaru’s fingers. The bleach-blonde pulled
his fingers out, kissing Mitani’s chest as he heard the whimper come from the boy’s throat.

“Calm down, it’s going to get better,” he said lowly into Mitani’s ear, making the younger man
blush slightly, looking at Hikaru with amber eyes clouded with lust. Hikaru smiled at him and
got more lotion, spreading it across his neglected arousal. He groaned a bit, then positioned
himself at Mitani’s entrance.

With a grunt, Hikaru thrust in quickly, causing Mitani to gasp loudly, but not in pleasure. Tears
started to form in his squeezed-shut eyes from the pain as he panted heavily. Hikaru noticed and
winced himself, apologizing. Mitani shook his head and tried to relax the best he could, feeling
the sharp pain start to fade slightly.

After waiting a little while, Hikaru started to move, this time more slowly. Mitani still grunted
with a bit of pain, but it was starting to lessen with each thrust. Soon the redhead was merely a
house of long, pleasured moans and pants as he moved with Hikaru, trying to reach the critical
point of extacy. Finally, after hitting a torturing high, Mitani screamed out and released, spilling
his seed across their bellies. Hikaru, feeling the heat surrounding his arousal tighten around him,
lasted not much longer before crying out in his own release, collapsing on Mitani.

After long moments of panting and clinging to one another, Hikaru rolled off of Mitani, and
kissed his cheek.

“So, what did you think?”

“It was... good...”

“THAT’S IT!?”

Mitani smiled softly, snuggling close to Hikaru. He closed his eyes.

“Fine, it was really good... but I’m tired now...”

“Oh...”

“Goodnight, Shindou...”

“...Hey, Mitani?”

“Hmm?”

“Happy Birthday.” Mitani smiled and snuggled closer.

“Thank you... it’s been wonderful.”

END

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