It's warm. And moist. This scent...it's Koigataki's scent. I reach my arms out and wrap them around the muscular back of the figure lying on me. This is Koigataki's back. I still remember how it feels from earlier when Koigataki carried me all the way to his home. Wait...what happened after that? Th-that means...this is...

I open my eyes in realization of the situation, only to discover that Koigataki is hovering above me with his hands next to both sides of my face and one of his legs in between mine.

"K-Koigataki! What're you-" He leans in and kisses me, cutting me off. I close my eyes and try to push him away, but he's too strong. He grabs my wrists and pins them to either side of my head while I try my best to resist his addicting kisses. Forcefully, he grabs my chin and licks my bottom lip, asking for entrance, but I won't give it to him. I have to resist. I can't let him drag me around at his pace all the time. But he refuses to take no for an answer. Slyly putting both of my thin wrists in one of his hands, he uses the other hand to slowly travel down my body and up my shirt.

"Mng..." I moan, trying to keep my voice in.

"Come on, let your voice out a little more. Arouse me," he says. I bite my lip hard and shut my eyes. I can feel his hand traveling up my body. Suddenly, he takes my nipple in between his fingers and pinches it.

"Aah!" I gasp in ecstasy. He takes that chance and slips his tongue into my mouth, making me moan even more.

"How lewd," he smirks. My face heats up and I look away. "Why aren't you looking at me? You were the one who left yourself completely defenseless with such a cute sleeping face. It's not my fault that I attacked you. If you don't want me to do this, then promise me that you'll never leave yourself unguarded in front of anyone besides me."

"..."

"Okay?" He kisses the nape of my neck, sucking hard.

"Aaaah...." I exclaim. "O-okay."

"What? I didn't hear you," he teases, licking and biting the edge of my ear.

"A-Alright! I promise! So cut it out already or I'm gonna go crazy!" I say at the verge of tears, my face bright red. My body is trembling. He stares at me for a second, observing every little part of my shameful expression.

".........you're so cute...Yasashii..." he whispers, sending chills down my spine. He gives me one last kiss and holds me tight in his arms for a few seconds to calm me down.

(A/N: I'm gonna try switching POVs now ;)

Koigataki's POV

He's so adorable. I wish I could just lock him up and completely monopolize him. I've never felt this sense of desire before. It's stronger than any emotion I've ever experienced. I love everything about Yasashii. I love his silky, brown hair, his big, emerald eyes, the way he blushes, the tip of his nose, his small face, the nape of his neck, his soft, pale skin. I love him so much. If only I could keep him here with me forever....I'd give anything for him. But, more than his body, I want his heart. If he could love me as much as I love him, I'd cherish him as much as a human being is capable of.

I hug his body close to mine and breathe in his scent. It's so sweet and calming. A whole different feeling from the other people I've held in the past. My parents died when I was young, and I'm currently living off of my older brother's income. He's the president of a major company in Osaka, so he's pretty well off. Therefore, I've never really understood love. Neither romantic or parental love. All I know is that this is what I'm experiencing right now, with Yasashii. If this isn't love, what else could this desire for possession be?

He sighs into my chest, and I close my eyes, turning my attention to the warmth of his fragile body against mine. One wrong move and I fear I will break him. Just the thought of him leaving my side is already too painful for me to bear. I must do all I can to keep him with me.

(A/N: end of Koigataki's POV. It was kind of pointless but I wanted to get his background and desires in here somewhere. Lol.)

Yasashii's POV

When I open my eyes, I see a pair of warm, sapphire eyes smiling back at me.

"Good morning, Yasashii," Koigataki greets me in a mellow voice.

"Mhn.. Mornin', Koigataki-san," I say, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.

He frowns and asks,"You're still calling me that? Koigataki-san this Koigataki-san that. Seriously. After all we've been through...." He leans in and kisses me, and then travels up to nibble on my ear. "Really, just call me Mamoru, Baka," he says and gives me one last gentle peck on the forehead.

We get out of bed and dress. I say that, but I was still wearing my clothes from last night. It's a Saturday, though, so I can just iron my clothes here, at... Mamoru's house. While spacing out, Mamoru hands me a baggy shirt and some pants.

"Wear those for now. I don't have anything smaller, so you'll have to cope with those until we get you some new clothes."

Hm..these clothes smell like Mamoru..

(A/N: I have a body odor fetish in case you didn't realize that already. XD)

I slip on the clothes. The shirt is already pretty big. The neckline is really wide, so one side keeps on slipping down my not-so-broad shoulders. But, worse than that, the pants are way too long and baggy for my skinny legs. No matter how many times I roll them up, they keep on falling back down. Arghhhhh! This is so irritating! Why must I be born with this body?!

Just as I thought I finally made the pants stay on, Mamoru pops his head in. "Are you alright Yasashii? You were taking a while so I thought I should check on yo-" he stops when he sees the clumsy me trip and fall, the pants slipping off along with it. Now he could see my undergarments as clear as day. I know it shouldn't be a big deal since were both guys, but for some reason, I automatically tug on my shirt to cover my lower half. The only problem is that the force of me tugging on the edge caused the neckline to go way down below my shoulder, revealing my nipple.

I feel my face burn and tears start to well up in my eyes. My shameful body has now been completely exposed, and it feels almost as if I'd lost my virginity. Mamoru immediately rushes to my side and embraces me.

"M-Mamoru..."

"Why are you crying?" He asks me in a serious tone.

"Because, it's the first time anyone has seen me and my disgraceful body so vulnerable."

"You're body isn't disgraceful at all Yasashii. I think it's beautiful. Why do you think I constantly have the desire to hold you close to me?"

Un...why does he always have to say things that make me feel so embarrassed I feel like I'm about to die?