Monday, 7 May 2012

[One Shot]My Tsundere Prince


Title: My Tsundere Prince
Pairing: Takayama
Rate: NC-17
Summary:  He’s the normal teenager who wants to show his rebellion toward his family member or someone who’s older than him but there’s only one problem, Takaki Yuya, his neighbor who was with him since he was born. Takaki Yuya always plays a prank on and this annoying him very much.  He doesn’t know why the elder always try to get his attention which doesn’t work at all, he hates TAKAKI YUYA!!!

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“And when she walked passed me, she then stopped and…” The little chubby boy, Yamada Ryosuke was exaggerating his attractiveness over girls when someone cut off his sentence.

“Urusai dayo! Why this beautiful morning is ruined by an annoying sound from someone who’s such a liar and not realistic” Takaki Yuya, who have just stepped in the classroom, started to destroy the peaceful morning by bad-mouthing toward Yamada, his junior he knows well.

“Takaki senpai!” Yamada turned backward to face Takaki. He stared at the elder’s eyes, trying to make him shut his mouth.

“What?~” Takaki raised up his voice in the teasing tone and stared at Yamada with the who-cares glare.

“Get away!” Yamada tied his eyebrows and pouted as if his anger was fired up.

“Hmm? You mean ‘Get-a-way’? “ Takaki’s smile grew wider and moved closer to the junior.

“Bakaki! I  hate you!” Yamada shouted. He knew that a junior-shouts-at-senior thing isn’t a good idea but since Takaki was the most annoying person in this world, he had no choice.  With this thought, Takaki smashed Takaki’s shoulder and walked through Takaki like the senior has never existed.

Seeing this happened in front of his eyes, Takaki’s smile disappeared and became the unhappy one. He muttered something while looking back where Yamada was, he shot his glare for awhile and desperately exhaled. He left the room without saying anything.

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‘Don’t you know anything?’
The light whisper disappeared by the wind blow.
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Canteen 12.15 AM

“Hey! Shortie! Over here!!!” Takaki shouted loudly, calling his junior to take a seat beside him but Yamada didn’t take any further action but kept moving forward with his friends.

“Hey! Yama-duck-un!” Takaki yelled again but Yamada still didn’t even take any edge of his vision back, unlike Chinen, Yamada’s best friend, looked back worriedly, sending Takaki an apology for his friend’s rudeness.
When Yamada’s figure left the canteen, Takaki sat down on his chair sadly, his expression somehow made the canteen’s atmosphere seemed to be darker.

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‘Don’t you know anything?’

Here again, the love letter was sent and disappeared in the wind, leaving someone deepened in his thought.
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“Saa~ minna! Owarimashou~” Shigami sensei said lightly and smiled weakly at her naughty student. Somehow her pupils didn’t seem to pay much attention toward her, instead of that, they packed their things and was ready for walking home or hanging out with friends. Among this noise, Yamada was still packing his things and looked around if he missed something.

‘Do I really miss something, why I feel like I do miss something?’ Yamada mentally talked to himself and rolled his eyes randomly, trying to gather this thought.

“Hey! What are you doing, shortie?” The cheerful smile was shown on Takaki’s face as he was standing infront of Yamada’s classroom. Well, this may earn some loud scream from girls (and boys too) but for him who has seen this brunette like the whole life; since the day he was born. He doesn’t agree with anything girls mentioned about Takaki. Like ‘Hot’ ‘Sexy’ and ‘Cool’ but ‘Annoying’ ‘Idiot’ or ‘Uncool’ instead.

‘I’m not looking for him’ Yamada murmured and caught up his things, trying to avoid the elder but when he was about to run, here standing Takaki .

“It’s not your business” Yamada coldly replied, shot Takaki the serious glare before walked through Takaki the 2nd time.

“Ducky! You MUST go home with me!” Takaki shouted, trying to catch up the latter’s pace.

“Oh! I hate you, Baka!” Yamada suddenly cried out when Takaki finally reached his arm toward the latter.

“Hey, ducky, you’re crying?” Takaki asked his junior but still didn’t get any reply. Takaki dragged his junior toward ‘their’ secret passage; the secret passage they once used when Yamada was too scared to attend school so Takaki introduced this ‘secret passage’  so that they’ll have their private conversation that no one will eavesdrop them.

“…” Takaki completely shut his mouth off as Yamada leaned himself against Takaki’s, burying his face o the elder’s toned chest.

‘Such childish’ Takaki thought. He gave Yamada the piggyback . He knows very well how this kid try to be adult-liked and for some reason he doesn’t want his little chubby one grow up.

Maybe, he’s too selfish like a kid who becomes possessive when someone is going to take his toy away. He know this boy like seeing himself in a mirror.  He even was at the hospital the time little Yamada was born. He still remembers how tight the baby’s finger held on his and the smile which  caused him to make a vow to himself to protect this smile whatever will happen.
Sometimes he wanted to let go the feeling of comfort he got when the boy paid attention to him. Though it’s been fading away because the gap between their age and the consciousness they gained as they’ve grown up. He just wants time to stop like this forever, stops the precious moment with his Ryosuke.

“Ryo-chan, wake up!” Yamada still slept soundly because he felt secure by Takaki’s warm body but Takaki tried to shake his body softly, waking up the sleepy boy on his back but maybe for Yamada, it was considered as the gentle rock instead. Takaki heard Yamada talked in his sleep unconsciously so Takaki just chuckled for sake of it and took his spare key out for opening Yamada’s house.

“Hmm… Hmm… Hmm…” Takaki hummed the traditional song for kid along with carrying Yamada. He felt at ease whenever Yamada and him did the physical touch. It’s not the sexual sensation is raised up but the love satisfaction instead. Yes . . . he fell for this boy, it’s gradually grown up in his heart and he can’t deny a fact that he thinks his love will last forever.For him, there’s no exit for this love, only death can depart him away.

“Don’t you know anything?” The light whisper faded while the wind blew into someone’s ears lovingly.


“Let’s go karaoke!” Yamada persuaded his friends who were gathering around. He loves to see people being around him, enjoy his speech or just interested in his appearance .

“Why? What’s the reason for that?” Oh, yes. He never forgets the owner of this voice. Takaki Yuya, the senior he hates the most.

“Well, whatever the reason is. One thing to be told, You won’t be allowed to join us!” Yamada stated his word coldly. The delicate boy in Takaki’s hug yesterday has gone as if he never existed.

“Hmm? I think you shouldn’t speak to me this way as the junior?” Takaki smirked, showing his white well-organized teeth. He walked toward his junior before patted on the boy’s shoulder.

“Between, you have a special tutor today, don’t you? Takaki asked Yamada’s friends and they nodded in agreement without any denial. However Takaki dragged Yamada away and left the room before he’ll saw anything.

“What’s wrong!” Yamada asked Takaki as he was out of the crowd. Takaki didn’t speak out any word but speed up on his pace.

“You’re not going to trick me or something like that?” Yamada asked doing the weird face while thinking about his hopeless future. Maybe, Takaki will take him to the canteen and make him swallow all the awful-tasted tomato in one time. Ewwwwww  no way!

“Don’t you dare to force me!” Yamada whacked and tried to stop but Takaki still dragged him forward.

“We’re going to reach there!” Takaki replied Yamada before they entered their target, First aid’s room.

“What!?” Yamada raised up his voice in surprising. Why Takaki brought him here?

“I slipped during helping otousan. Could you help me?” Takaki still smiled while settled himself on the bed. When Yamada saw Takaki’s wound, he gulped in worried and he ran to take cotton and Povidone –Iodine in order to cure Takaki.

“Ouch! It’s hurt!!” Takaki gasped as Yamada used alcohol to wash Takaki’s wound.

“It’s my revenge!” Yamada put on his sadism smile and hardened the pressure.

“Mama! Nooooo” Takaki cried calling Yamada as his mommy.

“Who’s your mommy!!!” Yamada intentionally pressed on Takaki’s wound caused Takaki to shout in pain.
“Ryo!! It’s hurt!”

“That’s my last revenge!” Yamada said “But you’re lucky it’s finished already” Yamada stood up, put things back on their shelves.

“Well, I admit you’re bad at wound dressing” Takaki sighed before looking at his wound worriedly.

“it’s for dragging me here and make me dressing a wound for you” Yamada giggled happily as he saw Takaki’s pout. He settled himself beside Takaki and took a glance at his senpai.

“Wow! Wow! This’s the hottest chick of the year. Now I’m touching his face! If I were girls, I might die because of your smile. But for me I feel nothing” Yamada explained excitedly. The boy who had faced with the senior bravely has gone somewhere. This is his real Ryo, the little fascinated kid he knows well.

“You . . . you feel nothing?” Takaki asked. The depression was shot in his sharp eyes and instantly gone for no reason.

“Aha … what should I feel? Hehehe” Yamada bursted out the loud laugh. Unknowingly someone’s heart was shattered in pieces.

“Come here . . . “ Takaki called waving his hand. Strangely the boy moved closer and sat on Takaki’s lap.

“I’m surprised. I don’t expect you’ll come here” Takaki’s grin grew wider. He pulled the boy closer, resting his chin on the younger’s delicate shoulder.

“Cocoa kawaii ~” Yamada called his dog along with messing Takaki’s brown hair. Takaki the coolest senpai in this school always is nothing but only a cute baby in his hug.

“I’m not your doggy. Umm but it’s so comfy.” Takaki yawned, rubbed his eyes lazily.

“I love doing this to you” Yamada smiled still rubbing Takaki’s messy hair.

“I love this too.” Takaki murmured burying his pointed nose on Yamada’s neck.

“It’s tickle, no Takaki noooo” Yamada laughed. However the harder Yamada asked for stop, the harder Takaki dug into his neck.

“Baka! Hahaha nooo Takaki!” Yamada just laughed and shouted louder and louder.

“Yamada tried to struggle from Takaki’s hug because he’s tickling-allergic and it’s kind of hard time for him.

“Wheew~ Finally! Eh? No Takaki!!!” N-no more!” Yamada sighed in relief when he felt Takaki’s nose stop wandering around his neck. However his relief didn’t last long as he felt Takaki started his work again. Even it’s the opposite side, Yamada still found it’s too difficult to hold his laugh and resist this tickling feeling. He laughed and laughed until he felt his stomach was a bit hard to breathe.

“Y-yu, Yuyan!! I can’t breathe!” Yamada shouted the loudest he could and Takaki let him off at the same time Yamada yelled.

“Your face is red like strawberry ne~” Takaki smiled as he looked at Yamada lovingly.

“Your weird action is the cause of that” Yamada whacked and stared back.

“Your lip is so red. I wanna taste it.” Takaki said wickedly, licking his mouth passionately.

“What’s on your mind, you id-“ Yamada’s word was cut off as Takaki crashed his lip against Yamada’s. The small boy gradually sensed the strange feeling that intruded his wet cavern. Before he gained his conscience, he’s already given into this fascinated kiss. His arm slid lazily and held Takaki’s neck firmly. In the other hand, Takaki also caressed Yamada’s warm red-burning cheek passionately. He tried to find the best angle for both of them and deepened the kiss, spot by spot, trying to satisfy the boy infront of him.

“Yuyan~” Someone broke into the room without anyone’s notice.

“Opps … I don’t know that you’re in . . .  Umm . . . the middle . . . “ Inoo Kei, the first aid room’s part-time teacher stood with the totally frustrated face. Somehow his eyes shone glisteningly like he’d known something before.

“Why the hell you’re here, Kei!” Takaki shouted, his eyebrow tied together angrily.

“Umm, as I said I didn’t know. Between I’m here just to take the aid kit so continuing your business then hehe” Kei left the room with his high-pitched giggling and leaving the two love birds alone.

“. . .” The awkward silence appeared in the room as they were together.

“Yamada . . . “ Takaki tried to break the silence but Yamada was faster, he left Takaki’s embrace instantly.

“I won’t trust you anymore, oniichan. You’re not my oniichan anymore!” Yamada stated his sentence before leaving the room, crying, tears ran down his cheek. Seeing his close junior ran away like that he could feel his heart was shattered in pieces. Now his precious Ryo has left him because of his not-aware-of stupidity. Why he’s this foolish!?

‘Don’t you know anything?’ This time, it’s not only the whisper that’s blown through the wind but it’s a loud shout instead, loud enough to make everyone around this area heard it. Poorly none of them were the one he wanted to express those feeling.


The following day . . .

“ . . . “ This morning wasn’t the same as the room was filled with the silence and loneliness. Neither the talkactive little boy nor the gangster senior existed here. Where are they!? Timing back for a couple minutes, the reason of this event occurred unexpectedly. Let’s see what’d happened. 

“Ryo-su-k-------------“ The deep voice was cut off as Takaki saw the familiar face he loves.

“You’re crying?” Takaki instantly asked as he took his pace toward there. His little dear was crying . . . . . Those sweet eyes were reddened and filled with water. These teary eyes never suited his beautiful face he possessed. His pinky lip was shivering even he tried to bite and stopped it but still he can’t never control his body.

“Keito!” Takaki called Yamada’s friends’ name

“Tell Setsuka sensei that Yamada-kun doesn’t feel quite well today, I’ll take him home” Takaki made up the story and forced the nerdy Okamoto Keito, class’s leader with his glacial glare. Yamada said nothing but buried his face on the desk which made Takaki felt more worried.

“You’ll be fine I promise” Takaki gave Yamada a piggyback with Keito’s help. After he was ensured that the boy was settled on firmly, he took his pace toward the first-aid room.

“Oh~ Ohayou Takaki-kun, eh? What’s wrong with your sex mate. Hmm?” Inoo asked him with the high-pitched voice but lowered it when noticing the little chubby boy on his back.

“Kei! Don’t call him like that. He’s unlike others.” Takaki stated the sentence in the tone he’s never done.

“Hmm . . . your voice makes me feel wonder ne~” Inoo teased Takaki with his wicked smirk.

“I -----“

“Shh ----- Tkakai, I know you like seeing myself. ‘YOUR’ boy is fine, he’s quite fine” Inoo smirked, he left some clues in his sentence, hoped that Takaki will notice it.

“What the hell are you saying! He’s this terrible and you said he’s quite fine!?” Takaki yelled, his face built with redness, filled with anger.

“You must listen to your heart, Takaki and MUST trust it truly. Here’s the permission card. You can bring him back home now.” Inoo smiled, sending Takaki the white card with his name on it.

“You said he’s well but told me to goback home!? Kei . . . what the hell are you doing? I don’t understand any of them. Tell me!” Takaki groaned, his eyes set firmly at the latter.

“Use your ‘Heart’ to cure it. Time to go, boy!” Inoo gave him a wide grin before shut the door. Takaki sighed desperately as he saw Inoo’s action.

‘So . . . I have to take him now?” Takaki questioned himself along with carrying Yamada. He didn’t take any sight at the street as usual. His thought now focused on Yamada’s sickness and Inoo’s word.

“Use your heart? Listen to it? Trust it? What does he really mean?” Takaki murmured to himself without realizing the little boy eavesdropped everything he said.

“Hey Baka! What are you saying!” Yamada suddenly spoke out and this made Takaki was stiffened.

“N-nothing” Takaki stuttered. He tried to turn his face from the younger and balanced his voice. Though he tried hard at it, still Yamada’s sharp eyes noticed it.

“You’re lying! Your tomato face tell me there’s something more!!” Yamada teased the elder and rested his head on Takaki’s shoulder.

“You don’t mad at me anymore?” Takaki asked, he turned back to see the boy’s response.

“Well, a little bit! Hehehe” Yamada giggled and stared at Takaki’s sharp eyes.

“Get down now. You lazy duck!” Takaki raised up his voice, pretending to be angry. He gently lowered himself and made Yamada the perfect landing.

“Mama!” Yamada shouted and hugged Takaki again. Maybe he felt so safe with the brotherhood Takaki always gave him.

“I’m not your mama” Takaki chuckled.

“You are~ “ Yamada hummed cheerfully, he cupped Takaki’s face and shook it slightly.

“Mama loves baby, does he get this back too?” Takaki teased blowing his cheek with the trying-to-be-cute attempt.

“Hmm I think it’s weird. ‘Mama’ and ‘His’ ?” Yamada frowned.

“Let me know that.” Takaki leaned himself closer to Yamada.

“Mama loves you so much.” Takaki whispered lightly, letting only Yamada to know his feeling by placing his a soft kiss on Yamada’s red-like-a-rose lip. Yamada’s eyes went bigger by his sudden surprise. His ‘second kiss’ was again taken by Takaki. His hands descended down from Takaki’s cheek to his neck. Meanwhile, Takaki’s hand wrapped around Yamada’s waist, made their bodies attached with the other more. Takai’s rough tongue slid down into the latter’s wet cavern. Their saliva-soaked tongue intertwined with each other hungrily. Takaki tasted every bit of the younger’s mouth as Yamada paid back with the most passionate on as much as he could give. They don’t know how long the kiss last but they wanted to hold their kiss a little longer. Their needs for air were increasing every second of their kiss and finally they had to give up and pulled out their lips.

“ . . . . . “ The awkward silence filled the atmosphere when their faces were an centimeter apart.

“I thought it was a dream” Yamada broke the silence, he put an index finger on his lip in order to ensure this happened for real.

“Let’s go home. We need to talk!” Takaki instantly carried Yamada upward which made Yamada’s head to lay on his strong arm.

“Let me go ! I’ve grown up! I’m a boy!”

“No, I won’t! And yes, I’m a man :)”

“I’m straight!”

“Obviously, you respond to my kiss” Takaki answered and did the chu~ chu~ mouth.

“I’m not your toy!”

“But you’re my possession” Takaki’s face went closer to Yamada’s

“You bastard!”

“You little evil!” Takaki smiled.

“I’ll make you let me go!”

“I’ll make you stay then!” Takaki hummed.

“You’ll be regret for what you are doing!”

“And you’ll be regret for what you are saying too~”

“I hate you”

“I found you attractive and you’re going to find mine too” Takaki smirked and instantly captured Yamada’s lip passionately.

“Mrff mrff” Yamada moaned in their kiss. His brown beautiful eyes were hid showing his joy with this pleasurable kiss.

“”This’s the third now!” Yamada yelled. His face went so red, the combination of shyness, frustration and anger.

“I know! You always taste good!! “ Takaki grinned. His face didn’t show any tiresome even Yamada tried to struggle and hit on Takaki’s shoulder all the way long.


“Why the hell you bring me here!?” Yamada yelled, his anger showed obviously in his eyes. He was now sitting on a bed, giving Takaki such the miserable glare.

“Either it’s hell or heaven you’ll know soon!” Takaki smirked. His eyes seemed to turn red. The cruelness and wickedness filled the room as Takaki crawled up, locked Yamada firmly on a bed, straddling the boy slowly.

“No . . . “ Yamada cried as Takaki crashed his lip against Yamada’s. He slid his tongue easily as he forced the small boy to open his mouth by pressing hard on his jawline. Takaki’s tongue explored the latter’s cavern passionately. He dug every corner of the younger’s mouth, satisfying the hidden lust in his heart. Yamada gasped for an air after Takaki broke off. He was stiffened and shiver in fear as if the demon infront him is not the one he once knew. Takaki inhaled heavily, responding his need for oxygen. He felt numb seeing the boy’s strange attitude maybe he was afraid of losing the latter so he did the whole things quite ‘Unconsciously’. The time has come and he should make it clear forsake of both of them.

“Hey ducky, I think I’d fallen for you.” Takaki laid his head beside Yamada’s face, about the latter’s shoulder. His body rested over the boy’s but his weight was on his own.

“Hmm . . .” Yamada gasped. He wasn’t sure of what he’s heard. Maybe he was just lack of oxygen because of the previous . . . kiss?

“I love you.” Takaki blushed burying his face on the bed’s surface. His reddened cheek was so obvious that he said the truth out.

“Err . . . hahahahahahahahahaha Don’t you dare to trick me!” Yamada burst out a loud laugh. He patted Takaki’s back understandably.

“I’m serious.” Takaki said. His eyes stared straightly at Yamada who turned to his side. Their eyes exchanged the meaningful glare before their faces were a millimeter apart. Takaki knew what to do but held his desire back, don’t want to hurt Yamada anymore.

“I love you too.” Yamada murmured and crashed his lip against Takaki’s doing what the latter had done with him before. Yamada started to whimper when he felt feathery kiss on his neck. He could feel how Takaki repeated kissing his neck lovingly like it’s the end of the world.

“Stop kissing my neck! Just go through it, please” Yamada moaned. His voice showed how irritated he was and how strong he desired for the senior.

“Sorry, your scent is so addictive” Takaki apologized. He slid his left hand under a younger’s shirt and roamed around a flat abdomen satisfying the boy under him. He softly unbuttoned the boy’s shirt trailing kisses on the bare skin lovingly. Yamada whimpered and shivered every inches he was touched. Takaki unexpectedly pleased him so much that he’d never felt before in his life. Finally the wet path reached his crotch area so he was completely naked, his clothes were stripped off by Takaki’s skillful hands. Just an eye blink, Takaki’s clothes had gone somewhere too.

“D-don’t . . .  Ah . . . “ Yamada panted when Takaki stroked his cock. Takaki bent down tasting the younger’s flesh pleasurably. He licked the tip of it and spread the coldness throughout its length. Yamada tried to hold his moan from what Takaki pleased him but it was too much to handle so he cried louder and louder, cringed every inches he was touched. Takaki did a victory smirk when  Yamada did his last plead and released the fluid which was wholly swallowed in a shot.

“Yuyan you’re so great.” Yamada said with his face burnt in red, still panted.

“You’re sensitive ne? Let’s do more, baby?” Takaki replied and chuckled when Yamada folded himself in order to protect Takaki’s pervert glare.

“After reached your orgasm? And let me down?” Takaki complained and pouted but inside he knew he would definitely make it. Takaki straddled again and lowered his head to meet the boy’s eyes.

“No . . . I said no.” Yamada murmured but then he felt something weird.

“I know~ you can’t resist me, I’m irresistible ne, honey♥” Takaki blew into Yamada’s ears and bit an earlobe gently. Takaki snaked his hands under the blanket invisibly without Yamada’s notice.

“Ark . . . “ Yamada cried, instantly revealed his face as he loosened his grip on the blanket.

“I know you the best!” Takaki murmured as he kissed the latter again.

“Please be gentle with me, it’s . . .” Yamada didn’t finish his sentence as Takaki added.

“It’s your first time and it’ll be the sweetest moment, I promise” Takakai nodded to assure the small boy who blushed so hard, his self-esteem seemed to disappear somewhere else. Takaki knows how sensitive the boy is. Hw knows every inches of the boy’s body and also the way Yamada thinks or responds. For many nights Takaki happened to sleep with Yamada, he once brushed against Yamada’s member and it got up. Seeing it before his eyes, he just interested and stroked it causing the boy to moan and unconsciously released his seed on Takaki’s hands.

. . . . . . . . . . Yamada is his only possession which no one could replace him. The only entertainment that can pleasure him so much . . . . . . . . . .

“No . . . “ Yamada gasped as he felt Takaki’s tight hand slowly stroked his member playfully again. He struggled a bit, his finger dug into the bedsheet but still, the moan went louder and louder, creating a love atmosphere to fill the whole room completely. But then Yamada flipped himself, pushing Takaki to be under his control. Takaki’s eyes went bigger in wonder surprised by Yamada’s sudden action. The chubby boy slid himself downward with his tongue trailed a wet way and finally reached its final destination, Takaki’s most sensitive part.

“Ryo . . . “ Takaki called the small boy’s name, his body was shaking constantly. Yamada kicked its tip, lingered for a while then spring the coldness through its length.

“Harder Yamada. . .  Urgh . . . nah! Don’t tease me. Unnn” Takaki shouted Yamada’s name. The small head popped up and down pleasing the latter his best.

“Oh~ crap” Takaki yelped as Yamada used his sharp teeth instead of the smooth wet cavern. His mouth scratched Takaki’s sensitive part repeatedly, creating the most pleasurable fraction which ran through the ‘Big boy’ ‘s body. Takaki gulped and cursed something as he was cumming so soon.

“Hell yeah . . . “ Takaki let out a loud gasp when his seed finally released in Yamada’s mouthfully.

“Gosh . . . I can’t believe it’s your first time” Takaki smiled and pulled the boy closer.

“Was it that bad?” Yamada looked up at Takaki with the Damn-I’m-bad-at-it look.

“No, it’s really great! Greatest! ” Takaki grinned and then put Yamada in the different position.

“What are you doing?” Yamada asked wondering what Takaki was doing.

“Preparing you.” Takaki finally put the latter on his lap. Yamada’s legs wrapped around Takaki waist while his hands circled around the latter’s neck firmly.

“No no I don’t want to wait, just push it inside me” Yamada blushed so hard as he leaned against Takaki’s chest.

“Seriously? It’d be fucking hurt”

“Well, basically the fuck thing’s always hurt, doesn’t it?” Yamada smiled as he captured Takaki’s lip instantly.

“I need a lubricant . . . “ Takaki tried to move himself from Yamada but he was stopped.

“No, Takaki! Just entered me, it’s okay.” Yamada weakily smiled as he assured the latter by nodding with a sweet smile.

“It’ll be fucking hurt . . . I don’t want to hurt you.” Takaki tried to push Yamada away but then the latter gave him a peck.

“The fucking hurt fuck is what it should be, right?” Yamada laughed lightly before guiding the latter to start their thrilling trip.

“Well . . . “ Takaki looked down and held back his need still concerning his Ryo. Yamada lifted Takaki upward and sit on Takaki’s lap.


“I love you.” Yamada spoke it proudly, his hands captured Takaki’s face before deepened their kiss. Takaki wrapped his hands around Yamada’s waist feeling Yamada’s movement. The small boy never let his eyes off Takaki while he tried to set his body  on Takaki. Yamada did a worried face before setting his hole on Takaki’s junior. Yamada hesitated for a sec before pushing Takaki’s cock inside his hole as hardest as he could. He felt how tight his hole was when Takaki intruded it. Yamada can’t help but produced a passionate sound.

“Ahhhhhhhhh . . . “ Yamada screamed in pain as he’s still virgin and barely have this-kind-of-things experience. Takaki trailed butterfly kisses on Yamada’s neck lovingly, trying to soothe the latter down but Yamada just kept on whimpering and crying. His body was shaking up and down like his flow of tears rolling down his chubby cheek. Yamada’s body was randomly moving before went stable and Yamada was once calm down again.

“Hurt?” Takaki smirked giving the I-had-told-you-already-that-it-would-hurt-like-hell glare but Yamada just bend down and kissed Takaki again. Takaki simply slid his hands through Yamada’s hair before pushed the boy under him and adjusted himself to the best position.

“Yuyan ~ Ah~~” Yamada cried as Takaki started bumping inside his back along with biting his nipples aggressively. Yamada was shaking  because of the lust that made Takaki went out of mind and did everything at the half-conscious state. Yamada’s hand grabbed Takaki’s hair firmly because of the irresistible sensation that burst so bad inside him. Yamada shouted Takaki’s name in ecstasy before releasing on Takakis ab unintentionally.  With some few pumps Takaki’s seed filled the whole Yamada’s hole too. Both of them dropped themselves beside each other. Sweet sweating Yamada turned his face toward Takaki and gave such a really weak smile to the one he love.

“I accept it’s hurt but also hot.” Yamada laid a kiss on Takaki’s nape.

“You’re with the hottest brunette in the world, don’t you?” Takaki smirked and pulled Yamada into his embrace.

“I’m happy that finally I slept with you” Yamada murmured, his reddened cheek was hidden by Takaki’s sexy chest.

“More than happy, I have the lifelong boyfriend beside me, it’s enough” Takaki replied.

“No, I’m not your boyfriend!” Yamada instantly shouted back.

“Woah! Calm down my little devil! I had you now, how you are not mine???”

“Because I don’t allow you to do so!”

“So . . . I can’t have you?” Takaki pouted, doing the Damn-I’m-going-to-cry-now face.

“I’m still remain single but . . . “

“But what??? What???” Takaki asked lifting Yamada’s chin upward.

“You can have me again?”

“One more round? Hmmm” Takaki winked.

“How about all night long?” Yamada opened his mouth so wide, embracing Takaki’s wet tongue to intertwine with his. Now the party had started again and will last for . . . ? I don’t know! As long as Takaki still kept his Tsundere prince as his precious treasure. They’ll stay together forever and nothing would stop them!



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”Ouch! Don’t you dare to bite me, Ryo!” Takaki shouted when Yamada’s fang was going to tear his skin off.

“You taste goodddddd. I want to taste more!” Yamada begged with his puppy eyes.

“No Ryo no! We’re at school and we’d made it already this morning!” Takaki shouted trying to move out Yamada’s hand which wrapped around his neck.

“I’ve been imagining the whole of my life that I’ll have this sexual experience with you EVERYWHERE!!!”

“Pervert Ryo! No way!”

“You’ve touched me when I slept. How could I don’t know, huh? Now you’ve to respond to this thing!”

“No no Ryo no! Hold back your lust!”

“Yuyan . . . “ Yamada moaned Takaki’s name while started roaming his hands inside Takaki’s shirt with his tongue trailing a wet path down his collar.

“Hell yeah! Let’s make it baby!”

THE END

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A/C So Yamada didn't accept in their relationship but allowed Takaki to sleep with him XD~~ Hehe
This's my favorite fiction I've ever written and well, I think it's better than those previous :)
How do you think about it? Please leave me some comment so I'll try to make the better Takayama fiction
(Forsake of Takayama fanfiction competition?) Hahahahahahaah Hope you'll have such a great day!