Fan Fiction ❯ Aiyoku ❯ Morning Antics ( Chapter 5 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Chapter 5


Nikumu woke up first. His eyes slowly fluttered open, and he gazed about the room. At first he didn't know where he was, but when he saw his lover (for after the night before, that was Rezuka's new title) sleeping upon his torso. He smiled in his sleep and nuzzled against the younger boy's chest. Nikumu smiled and stroked Rezuka's hair softly. The older boy's long red hair was very soft, and well conditioned. He normally had it twisted and pulled back into somewhat of a pony-tail, with a gold hoop holding it back, but now it flowed free. The hoop probably lost after last nights events. He let his bangs fall freely though, and as of the moment, they tickled Nikumu every time Rezuka breathed. The younger boy watched him sleep silently, studying him, observing. Right now they were closed, but Nikumu thought that Rezuka had the most beautiful blue eyes, dark but filled with the light of optimism. The younger boy didn't think that he looked all that attractive though, and was wondering if Rezuka found him attractive. With his black hair, blood red eyes, and outfit made entirely out of leather. 'Hmm, maybe that is attractive in... a...gothic sort of way.' He thought.
Rezuka was having a pleasent dream. Him and Nikumu were having a picnic, and the older boy was feeding Nikumu a grape. Unfortunatly, as all dreams do, it ended. Rezuka opened his to find his young lover gazing at him with a smile on his face. The older boy kissed his finger and placed it on Nikumu's lips. Nikumu's face lit up, and he kissed Rezuka's finger back. Rezuka smiled and scooted up on Nikumu's body slowly and kissed him deeply. The younger boy responded quickly, but when they parted, he decided to be the practical one. "As much as I like laying here with you, 'Zuka, I think it'd be best if we took a shower." He grinned, "We are a little dirty you know..."
Rezuka laughed at the pun, and replied. "Yeah, come on, love." He slid out of bed, and put on a robe that was hanging on on a hat rack. Nikumu sat on the edge of the bed and stretched slowly, letting Rezuka get a good look at himself. The older boy was half surprised by Nikumu, 'Is this the boy that was crying in an alley because he had just killed someone? No, he's practically a new person. Heh, Rezuka, you old bean, you've done it.' He thought while chuckling under his breath. He handed Nikumu a robe, and the younger boy it on. It was a bit big for him, and it dragged on the floor, but it would serve its purpose. They walked to the bathroom and removed the robes. 'Why did we even use them?' Rezuka chuckled.
"Who wants to go first?" Nikumu asked.
"Why do we need to take turns?" Rezuka responded with a mischevious glint in his eye. Nikumu quickly caught on, and when they got out, both were a bit tired.
"I'm hungry!" Nikumu announced when they walked into the kitchen wearing their robes again.
"Oh, really? I thought your name was Nikumu." They both laughed at the old joke and sat down at the table. "No, seriously, anything you want, Niki, I'll make... or buy." Rezuka said with a little laugh.
"Anything?!" Nikumu asked anxiously. Rezuka nodded, smiling. "Even pizza?"
"Even pizza. What kind would you like?"
"Cheese! Just cheese, stuffed crust, extra cheese!" The younger boy cried out happily. His lover cracked up, and soon they both fell into hysterics. "You know... I haven't laughed like this in a very long time." Nikumu suddenly said, no longer laughing. "Not since..." He shook his head, "I don't even remember..." Rezuka placed a hand on Nikumu's knee.
"Niki, I'm going to make sure you have the best time with me, always." He said sincerely.
Nikumu smiled, "Thanks 'Zuka..." They sat that way for a few moments, but then Rezuka got up.
"I'm going to call for that pizza now, okay?" The older boy announced while picking up the phone. "You wanted stuffed cheese pizza with extra cheese, right?" Nikumu nodded. "Okay... what size?" The younger boy spread his arms wide and gestured that he wanted large. Rezuka shook his head slowly, and then spoke into the phone. "Yes, I'd like to order a pizza. Mmmhmm, large. Cheese, stuffed, wait, make that, yes, extra cheese." Nikumu covered his mouth with a hand to keep himself from laughing out loud. "Yes, you heard right, extra cheese. Mm, yes, I am aware that this pizza will be utterly covered in cheese. Yes, ma'am... okay. I live at two-five-oh-seven, top floor, Sakurai Lane... yes, that's all. Thank you." Rezuka hung up the phone. "Well, she certainly thought my order was... interesting." The older boy sat down in his chair again, while chuckling to himself. "She also wondered why I was ordering a large cheesy pizza at nine o' clock in the morning." Nikumu started to laugh, and Rezuka joined in soon after.
"Well, I think it'd be a good idea to change. She is sending someone over, so, yeah." Nikumu said while getting up.
"Yes... good idea. But, what are you going to wear? Your clothes are dirty, and no matter how much I'd like to see you walking around naked, I don't the person deserves to see you like that." Rezuka smirked.
Nikumu pretended to punch him on the arm, "Come on, 'Zuka. Let's get changed." With that, the older boy got up, and scooped his lover into his arms and carried him off into the bedroom. "'Zuka, I can walk you know."
"Yes, but this is so much more fun." He pinched the younger boy's bottom lightly, drawing a a sound that could only be called a squeak, from Nikumu.
""Zuka!" He laughed, he really didn't mind, he liked it actually. "Okay, come on, we are in the bedroom, you can put me down now." Nikumu said as they arrived in the bedroom. Rezuka deposited him on the bed, and walked over to his bureau dresser.
"Hmmm... let's see now..." The older boy mumbled as he went through his drawer. "Ah, here's something." He held out a pair of cut off shorts, that looked like they hadn't been worn by Rezuka since he was 15. He tossed them to Nikumu with a little smirk on his face. He knew very well that the shorts would be very short, and tight. The younger boy looked at the cut offs critically, and then promptly pursed his lips.
"'Zuka, I need a shirt." The older boy laughed out loud, and went back to rummaging through his drawer. He found a skimpy looking shirt that looked as if it had shrunk in the wash... three times. He tossed that over to his lover along with another smirk. Nikumu caught it, and smirked back. He walked slowly to the bathroom and shut the door.
Rezuka laughed to himself, 'Now, let's see that boy fit into that. If he can, I'll surely enjoy it.' Nikumu soon walked out of the bathroom. He looked absolutely delicious to the older boy. The shorts were indeed tight, and the shirt only covered the top half of his torso.
He gestured with his hands, "How do I look?"
Rezuka walked towards him with open arms, "Like I want to hold you and hug you, stroke you, and call you mine, all mine."
Nikumu stuck out his tongue, "Well, you'll have to catch me first!" And with that, the younger boy took off out of the bedroom.
"Hey, wait up Niki!" Rezuka called after his lover. Nikumu proved to be very agile on his feet, and finally Nikumu allowed Rezuka to catch him. "Gotcha..." He said while panting softly. He wrapped his arms around the younger and proceed to do what he had said he would. Stroking the boy's hair softly, he whispered little nothings in his ear. Nikumu giggled as the older boy's breath tickled his ears. Nikumu turned around and looked into Rezuka's eyes. They were so pure, so full of love. They did wish for the moment to go on forever, but their reverie was suddenly broken by the doorbell ringing. "That'll be the pizza..." Rezuka sighed.