Hiya it's Demon Oki again. Sorry about the last chapter! >.> I swear it wasn't my idea to end it right there! Hehehe anyhoo, again the ****** mean a starry-eyed dream/fantasy sequence (right now Kazuo is the only person to have these) anything and everything that occurs in between those symbols is not really happening! Well anyhoo! Here it is…

Tears of Blood

Failure

Light rain pattered at the windows softly, the gray light of afternoon filtered in through the shaded windows. Kazuo felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end, as his "safe" sensei got too close for comfort. Fetishizumu-sensei leaned in closer, close enough to kiss! Kazuo's eyes widened, as he began to back away. Kazuo already knew he wanted Nos to be his first kiss, and he would do anything to prevent anyone else from stealing that from him! Fetishizumu-sensei smirked slightly at the way Kazuo shied away from him.

"I know…" sensei said, pausing to get Kazuo's reaction. Kazuo's eyes widened further still. Sensei's smile widened further also.

"I know about your dirty little fantasies!" Sensei said with a hint of suggestiveness. Kazuo shifted uncomfortably in his seat. Nothing was an arousal killer like the thought of being caught! As sweat began beading up on Kazuo's fore head, sensei continued.

"So who was she…?" he asked raising an eyebrow, studying Kazuo's face.

"I-it's n-not like that at all… sen." Kazuo was cut off.

"Oh so it was a 'he' then?" Sensei asked, his lips curling into a horrible smile.

"Ahh… err… well… um… no! Not at all!…" Kazuo stammered, now even more uncomfortable.

"I've always suspected you swung that way!" Sensei said like there was a bet or something.

"or at least I was hoping…" Sensei began. He lifted his hand from the desk to lightly caress Kazuo's trembling cheek. Kazuo felt himself shudder slightly, a fear he had never felt before had enveloped his body, and his mind milled over the fight or flight response. Finally Kazuo could take no more as he jumped back knocking over his chair.

"look, Fetishizumu-sensei, I'm not like that… at all, I'm flattered that you like me but… I … err… well… dammit! Forget it… this never happened, Okay!?" Kazuo nervously sputtered out. His body was still shaking from the adrenalin. He began to stomp toward the door when the sound of light laughter brought him to a screeching hault. Slowly Kazuo turned to see Fetishizumu-sensei laughing warmly… at him!

"Oh Kakumei-kaicho! You're so easy! I was only kidding… trying to teach you a little lesson for not paying attention in class! Although judging by your reaction perhaps I hit the proverbial nail on the head! Heh heh," Fetishizumu-sensei said, gesturing a hammer hitting a nail, unable to control his laughter. Kazuo began to protest but he was interrupted yet again by Mr. Fetishizumu.

"Lighten up Kakumei-san, I was just joking!" Sensei finished, the warmth having returned to his eyes. Kazuo regarded him suspiciously for a moment before a pleasant smile spread across his frowning face. Kazuo turned towards the door yet again, simply wanting to get out of the room, out of this nightmarish episode.

"Oh Kazuo-san!" Fetishizumu-sensei called after him, with a light sounding voice.

"Aren't you forgetting something?" he finished with a raised eyebrow. Kazuo turned slowly again; slightly afraid of what he was going to see. Sensei was holding a piece of paper and Kazuo's backpack in his two tan hands. Grudgingly Kazuo walked back to his sensei and snatched the two items from him, with a tiny bit of ferociousness that made Fetishizumu-sensei laugh again. Then before Kazuo could turn away from him, Fetishizumu-sensei pulled out a twenty-page homework assignment. Kazuo's eyes shot open in horror.

"Is that part of my punishment!?" Kazuo asked almost in tears. Fetishizumu-sensei began laughing hysterically. Kazuo put his hands towards his hips a sour expression ruining his normally beautiful face. Finally his sensei calmed down, whipping tears from his eyes.

"Aaooh, Kazuo-san! you crack me up! No, no, Ketsueki-san is in my first block class… this is his homework… and the extra credit!" Fetishizumu-sensei said handing the large stack to a very shocked Kazuo.

"Oh… heh heh," Kazuo said sheepishly, Grabbing the stack and stuffing it into his bag. As he turned away, out of the corner of his eye he caught his sensei giving him the once over! Sending chills up and down his spine. Quickly he left the room, in the hallway Kazuo thought about telling someone. Telling someone about what Fetishizumu-sensei had said and done. Kazuo lightly touched his cheek where his sensei had stroked it.

Who's going to believe me! He was acting so out of character no one in his or her right mind would believe me… I'm not entirely sure I believe myself! Perhaps I simply daydreamed most of that… yeah that must be it! Kazuo finally decided, but silently making an oath that he would never allow himself to be alone with Fetishizumu-sensei again.

The rest of the day went by faster. To Kazuo's relief, everyone got the memo that he had cancelled the student council meeting for the day. As soon as it hits four o'clock he was free. Sitting at the head of his table in the empty room, he tapped his pencil eraser on the Formica tabletop impatiently. Time had suddenly stopped! According to Kazuo. The anticipation of seeing Nos again was sending a flock of butterflies into flight inside his stomach.

***** suddenly the door to the student council room was thrown open! And there in the doorway, out of breath, stood Nos!

"Nos!" Kazuo exclaimed jumping up from his seat.

"did….ha… I…ha… miss it?" Nos said still out of breath.

"what are you doing here!? You're supposed to be having a family emergency right now!" Kazuo said with tiny hints of excited pleasure in his voice.

"but… ha… the student council…ha," Nos said panting still, his tongue hanging slightly out of his mouth. Kazuo's cheeks glowed as he noticed.

"but Nos you… you said you didn't want to…" Kazuo began.

"I was wrong… Kazuo… I … I," Nos began rushing toward Kazuo, pinning him against the table one hand at either side of his body. Slowly Nos pressed his body against Kazuo's, nuzzling his face into Kazuo's neck. Nos lifted his head up, Kazuo could feel Nos's hot breath against his ear. He began panting slightly.

"Kazu… I want to be your perfect student council member… but you have to show me how to do it right…" Nos said suggestively into Kazuo's ear. Kazuo's eyes rolled back into his head as he became intoxicated by lust. Nos began lightly kissing his neck then it became harder. And so did Kazuo! Nos finally caught Kazuo's lips, pressing gently with his own until Kazuo invited him in. their tongues tangoed as Nos began rocking his hips against Kazuo's. Then suddenly Nos stopped, pulling away from him. He looked down to the floor his cheeks flushed, he looked kind of scared.

"I… I've never… done something like this … before!" Nos finally admitted. Kazuo smiled warmly. He pushed himself off the table and onto Nos!

"oh … Nos… I don't care we'll discover everything together!" Kazuo said. Kazuo took the initiative this time; Taking up Nos's lips and lightly caressing his chest. Nos became bold as he moved Kazuo's hand down to the top of his pants, as soon as he gripped at them Nos's hips bucked. Kazuo smirked happily as he undid the button and unzipped them in one motion. Carefully and slowly, Kazuo slipped his hand into Nos's pants lightly caressing what he found inside. Nos arched his back as he moaned loudly, and began panting.

"oh…ha…Kazu….hn … harder…HARDER!" Nos pleaded, as he became addicted to Kazuo's touch. Kazuo did as instructed, moving his hand faster and squeezing harder. Nos, wishing to reciprocate, fumbled with the clasp on Kazuo's pants. Before he could get them undone he felt himself climaxing. Sucking in air, Nos bit into his lower lip, as his body was enveloped in waves of sheer bliss. His hips began to move in time with Kazuo's hand. Then finally, with a loud, deep, breathy moan erupting from his mouth, Nos came all over Kazuo's hand. Nos's sweaty body relaxed as he melted into a puddle on the floor. Happily Kazuo licked his fingertips, as he straddled a panting Nos. Catching his breath Nos looked up at Kazuo lovingly, and likewise Kazuo looked down at him.

"Oh… Kazu… I-I … I love" suddenly the door was thrown open and there in the doorway was…. Was… Kyoko!? And a giant bowl of spoiled cherries!

What the hell!? Kazuo thought. Everything came to a screeching halt. Kyoko looked at him sourly.

"Kakumei-sempai!?" she said. Kazuo shook his head. ********

"Kakumei-sempai! What are you doing?" Kyoko's cold gaze was more effective than a cold shower. Kazuo suddenly became aware he was down on all fours on the floor. Scratching the back of his head sheepishly he stood up. Brushing himself off, he looked at Kyoko wondering.

What in the hell is she doing here for? Kazuo thought.

"Didn't you get the memo, Kyoko-Chan?" Kazuo asked slightly annoyed, it being only one minute until he could leave and go to Nos's apartment. But now that someone was here he had to stay. Kyoko's eyebrow twitched as it took all her energy to stay angry with Kazuo. Her face turned bright red, either from anger or something else…

"K-Kakumei-kaicho! What … exactly are you trying to do!? I am the only one who deserves the vice president position! And you know that! How- how could you try and appoint that… that psycho! Behind my back! You… you… bastard!" Kyoko spat out as quickly as possible before she lost her nerve. Kazuo smirked as he put his hand on his jutted out hip.

"Kyoko! It is my belief that Ketsueki-kun is best suited for the job; because he is energetic and new he will provide a much-needed face-lift to this administration! I don't need you second-guessing me right now! Understand!" Kazuo raised his voice. Kazuo normally didn't show any emotion other than happiness, but this was different. Kyoko insulted his intelligence and the man he loves. That was enough to get a rise out of him (a rise in his voice I mean >.>). Kyoko was taken aback by Kazuo's little out burst. Her lower lip began trembling as tears obviously welled up in her eyes. Before they began rolling down her cheeks, Kyoko ran out the door. Kazuo stood there for a moment, and then shrugged, he really didn't care for Kyoko… at all! Finally it hit him! He was free! Happily he gathered up his stuff and locked up the room. With an extra bounce in his step, Kazuo bounded down the hall, stifling a "Wahoo"!

Kazuo arrived at the monorail station in record time. Looking at the area map and at Nos's address he was happy to discover it was the same train that takes him to the library every night.

Hmm I should stop by the library later to finish up the English project, Kazuo thought. Suddenly Kazuo felt a strange chill! Like the one he felt earlier when he was with Fetishizumu-sensei. Quickly Kazuo looked around, frantically hoping his sensei was not there. To his relief, it didn't appear that Mr. Fetishizumu was around anywhere. Kazuo let out a deep sigh, as the doors to the monorail smoothly slid open. He stepped inside and found a comfortable spot to stand; this should only take about a minute to get there. Kazuo's gleeful face was apparently frightening small children, because out of nowhere this woman smacked him with her weighted down purse. But that couldn't bring him down! He was so close he could taste it… err well he was hoping when he got to Nos's apartment he could… taste it!

Kazuo stood at the foot of the immense black building. He looked up; a goofy grin spreading across his face, Nos was up there, unsuspecting!

"Wait for me…" Kazuo said under his breath. He walked up to the door here he was stopped by the doorman.

"Excuse me! Do you live here?" he asked his words saturated with sarcasm. Kazuo cringed.

"Err… No but I…"

"Sorry you can't enter!" the doorman interrupted.

"But I- I'm here to see someone that lives here!" Kazuo protested. The guard raised an eyebrow.

"Who?"

"Um. Err…Mr. Ketsueki?" Kazuo said cautiously.

"Sorry! We have been instructed that Mr. Ketsueki is not entertaining any visitors!"

"But I'm his best friend. I… err…" Kazuo hung his head, as the doorman's steely resolve didn't soften. Kazuo drug his feet down the main steps of the building. For the first time in his life Kazuo said he was going to do something, but he couldn't. He felt awful like he had been punched in the stomach. He slowly made his way back to the monorail station. Passing the library he barely gave it a second glance, losing interest in his normal hang out. He made his way into a near by park, the plastic dome protecting the synthetic plants inside. Finding himself a bench, not occupied by couples publicly displaying their affection, he took a seat. His whole body began to tremble as tears rolled down his cheeks. The whole day could be summed up in one word … Failure.

To Be Continued…

Notes: well… hehehe! This was a fun chapter to write…>>is still blushing<< Demon Oki is bashful about things like that! Anyhoo some interesting facts… in all of Kazuo's Fantasies cherries some how manage to work their way into them… 'cause in his mind Kazuo believes that he and Nos are both virgins! I'm not going to say whether or not this is true… what do you guys think? And for some reason Kazuo always depicts Nos looking up at him… Nos is 6' tall! And Kazuo is 5'10 ½" so I don't know where he keeps coming up with that! Anyhoo … tell me what you think! Your opinions are very important to me! They help my stories get better. Thank you to everyone who has reviewed this story… I appreciate it very much! And as always I end this with Please R+R.