Saint Seiya Fan Fiction ❯ Sanctuary High ❯ Chapter 14

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

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“Speech”
 
`Thoughts'
 
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Chapter 14
 
“Ahhhn….ahhh…ahh! So good, so good!” a hoarse voice moaned in pleasure. The bent over figure tightened his grip on the metal bar that he clung to for support. With each thrust, his supple body shook making his wavy blue hair bounce ever so slightly on his head and shoulders. “It's coming through my throat…so deep…so deep…ahh…haa!”
 
“You like that don't you? Do you want it deeper?” the voice behind the bent over figure growled as he slammed harder and deeper into the tight body before him.
 
“Yes…yes, go deeper. Fuck me more…god..ahhhh…ahhnn!!” he cried out as he wish was granted. His mouth slid open as he let out a long and deep moan before cumming wildly all over the floor. His partner rammed deeply into him one last time before releasing his seed deep inside his tight body.
 
“Aphrodite…you…are you alright?” Death Mask asked after some time had passed. They had managed to pull their clothes back on, though their bodies were completely exhausted from their vigorous trysts.
 
“Do I look like I'm alright you asshole? Didn't I tell you not to cum inside me?” the gym instructor growled angrily. “You've never had jizz up your ass for the entire day, so you don't know what it's like. God…sometimes I want to strangle you because you don't listen.”
 
Death Mask scowled as he looked down at his feet. It was in fact Aphrodite who had seduced him in the storage room of the gymnasium, so he didn't quite understand why he was being talked down too. He also didn't hear anything about pulling out in Aphrodite's moans and screams, so how in the hell would he have known to do that?
 
“Aphrodite…” he began but stopped when he saw the foul look on his lover's face.
 
“Get up off your ass already. You'll be late for your next class,” Aphrodite said as he rose from the ground. Death Mask stared up at him for a few seconds before shaking his head and then rising from the ground, dusting his pants to ensure he looked presentable.
 
“Hey…did you think about what I asked you?” Death Mask asked softly as Aphrodite tugged at his clothes in an attempt to make them look like they did thirty minutes ago.
 
“About that thing? I've got a lot of stuff going on recently, especially with my apartment being repaired and all. I don't need you pestering me to add to my stress.” With that said, the beautiful blue haired teacher flipped said hair before taking his exit. Death Mask gritted his teeth as he thought about Aphrodite's response. He fingered the key in his pocket before also taking his exit. Aphrodite simply wasn't ready. He didn't want to push it.
 
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“Shu~n-chan!” Syd and Bud chorused as they approached the green-eyed pretty boy in the hallway. Shun was busy packing his books into his locker since he had quite the book load today.
 
“W-what is it?” Shun stuttered out. He always became a bit nervous whenever the twins approached him at once. They looked at him like they wanted to eat him.
 
“We're having a little get together at our house on Saturday night. We really want you to come,” they said with grins on their faces. Syd leaned in close to Shun's face, taking hold of the curling green tendrils which framed Shun's pretty face. “I really…really want to see you come.”
 
“Um…I…well…” Shun said with flushed cheeks. The voice in his head laughed loudly at the twin's statement.
 
“Who in the hell do you want to see come?” Hyoga growled from behind the twins. The two green haired brothers froze as Hyoga approached them with fiery eyes.
 
“H-hyoga! Of course you'll come too, won't you?” Bud squeaked out. On the inside he was rapidly cursing the blonde Russian for being so damn over-protective of his uke.
 
“Cum? I sure as hell don't want to cum in front of….” he said before pausing at the crazed looks he was receiving from Syd. Bud and Shun. Shun's face turned a bright red as their eyes met.
 
“Umm…Hyoga, he wants you to come to their party on Saturday night,” Shun said softly as he tried to avert his gaze. Hyoga had recently started looking at him like he was going to devour him like a piece of meat. It was expected, since they hadn't had sex in two weeks. He just felt weird trying to get busy with Isaac in the very same house. Isaac of course, had interrupted them on several occasions when they had abandoned reasoning and listened to their sex drives. Each time Shun would bolt from Hyoga's house in embarrassment at being found in an awkward position.
 
Hyoga pushed aside the twin brothers to stand right before Shun, locking Shun into place with his gaze and his arms which pressed into the metal lockers behind Shun's petite body. The entire hallway grew quiet as Hyoga took hold of Shun's face.
 
“Shun, can I come over this afternoon? You have that chemistry assignment you need help with right?” Hyoga said throatily. Shun could feel the heat radiating from Hyoga's body and it was slowly driving him insane. His already red face turned even redder as Hyoga pushed forward slightly. The blonde leaned forward to whisper in his ears and his closed his eyes quickly and bit down on his lips. Hyoga's breath was blowing against his ear. “Shun, I really want you. Can't we…this afternoon? I haven't held you in two weeks. I'm going insane. I have to be inside you today. I can't take it anymore,” he whispered in a husky voice. Shun shivered as Hyoga brought his other hand to his face and pushed away the wavy green hair his forehead.
 
The entire hallway of students all gulped. Some stood with their mouths wide open while others bit their lips in anticipation.
 
Shun opened his eyes to look at Hyoga. His sultry gaze undid the last of everyone's will and Hyoga pushed forward, his leg finding its rightful position between Shun's slender thighs…
 
“Now my lovely students, just what in the hell am I seeing here in the hallway this lovely morning?” Saga asked with a foul expression of his face. A tall muscular fellow with dark brown hair grinned wryly from behind the Vice Principal.
 
The entire hallway froze as Saga approached the `loving' couple pressed up against each other. “I can see that you two don't know the school rules well enough,” he said as he pulled Hyoga away from Shun by the collar. Hyoga gulped as Saga glared at him. “We all know what the joys of sex are, but will you simmer down when you're in school?” Saga asked Hyoga as he pulled him close. Saga wasn't as murderous as many thought of him as, since he had made sure that no one had heard what he told Hyoga.
 
“Y-yes Vice Principal,” Hyoga stuttered out.
 
“This is why I hate working with brats. They can't control their hormones for even one second,” the man behind Saga said before shaking his head. Hyoga scowled at him and the man grinned in return.
 
“Aren't you a bit too edgy at such an early hour in the morning?” Saga asked as he released his hold on Hyoga's collar. He wagged his finger at Shun as though to say `you should know better' and then turned to the muscular stranger.
 
“Ehhh? Is that who I think it is?” Milo exclaimed from his spot down the hallway. Saga sighed as he nodded his head. Milo pelted down the hallway, galloping past Saga towards the man.
 
“As energetic as ever I see,” the man said as Milo stopped before him. “Did you eat ten spoonfuls of pure sugar this morning?”
 
“God, you're still annoying as hell!” Milo groaned before grinning widely. He swung his right fist which the fellow dodged easily and then quickly brought his left fist down towards the stranger's head. “You haven't gotten rusty at all…” Milo said with a grin. “…Shura.”
 
Shura grinned wryly at Milo, whose fists he held tightly onto. “Still a little wildcat aren't you. Do you want me to whip you into shape?” he said as he pulled Milo into his arms. “I can train you good and hard,” he whispered into Milo's ear. Milo turned beet red, something which was not an everyday occurrence. He happened to have a thing for stern guys like Camus and Shura.
 
A thousand clicks were heard as the entire population of the hallway snapped pictures with their cell phones. “What is all this commotion out here?” Camus asked from his classroom door. He regarded Shura with hard cold eyes and Shura returned the sentiment.
 
“What is this that we are witnessing today?” one boy asked another. The boys whispered wildly amongst themselves as they regarded Shura and Milo. “Milo-sama! How dear he touch Milo-sama!” some boys cried.
 
Everyone grew silent as a sudden murderous aura surrounded them. Saga had practically sprouted two huge horns from his head and some boys swore his pretty eyes had glowed red. “Everyone head to their classrooms,” he said sharply. “If I see even one person out here in this hallway when that bell rings in three seconds, I'll do with you what I want.” He grinned evilly at the petrified looks on his students' faces. The school bell rang and everyone ran for the hills, scampering past the three teachers and the Vice Principal.
 
In a minute the once busy hallway was completely empty except for the teachers, Hyoga, Shun and Shura. Saga approached Hyoga and Shun, eyes ablaze with some unknown emotion. “I've been hearing about you two for the past few days. If I see another display like what I witnessed this morning, you'll be severely punished. This is a place for education, not some cheap love hotel.”
 
“Yes Sir!” Hyoga and Shun said in unison. Shun's already bright red face threatened to turn an even brighter shade from embarrassment. Hyoga looked at him worriedly. Shun wasn't the type who took chastisement well.
 
“You can go to your classes now,” Saga said softly. He didn't like the look on Shun's face. He didn't think he was being too harsh. He watched as the pair scampered away to their classes and he shook his head.
 
“Are you going soft Saga?” Shura asked from beside the grey eyed ex-teacher. “I would have given them detention if I had seen that kind of display in my hallways.”
 
“What about your little act? Honestly, you're no better than those two horny children,” Saga said as he folded his arms over his chest. Shura narrowed his eyes at Saga.
 
“I don't appreciate that statement. I'm not and never will be horny for this piece of work known as Milo,” he said as he pointed over his shoulder at the sultry-eyed math teacher. Milo stuck his tongue out at him, walked past Saga to give Camus a quick peck on the cheek before continuing his journey to his classroom. He slapped his butt and then turned slightly to eye Shura.
 
“Kiss it good and long. That's the only way you'll get to touch this ass,” he said with a naughty grin. Shura glared hard at him but Milo only blew a kiss at him. Camus smiled smugly before turning to return to his class, only to realize in horror that his students had been peeking at them through the little glass window in the door of the lab. They all wore evil grins on their faces.
 
“Get back to your seats,” Camus said as he approached the door.
 
“So you're the one who gave Milo-sensei that huge ring huh?” one of his students asked. “Oh, young love is so sweet!” the other boys chorused. They all had huge grins on their faces until Camus lifted his face to look at them. “S-sensei…come on now, we didn't mean anything by it! Please forgive us!” they screamed as Camus opened the door, entered the lab and then slammed the door with a loud BANG!
 
Saga shook his head. And people said that he was moody? As far as he was concerned, he was the calmest out of all the teachers. Another hot headed teacher strolled past him and Saga swore that he was radiating `talk to me and I'll fucking kill you' waves.
 
“Oi, Death Mask, weren't you supposed to be in your class already?” Saga asked in a stern voice. Death Mask stopped, turned around and gave Saga the sourest look he had ever seen on the Italian's face. Well, Death Mask's face was never pleasant, but his face now seemed as though he had tasted the nastiest thing in the world. He spotted Shura standing beside Saga and he tried to make his face look pleasant (Shura was a good friend) but he only managed to make his already sour face look even worse.
 
“What's wrong with you?” Shura asked with knitted eyebrows. He had never seen Death Mask looking that distressed before. “Hey D, how's everything going with Aphro…” he began but stopped when he noticed Death Mask's face went from sour to a look that said something like `mention that and I'll kill you.'
 
“Just report to my office when the lunch bell rings,” Saga said before sighing. Death Mask nodded his head at him before continuing to his class. “What the hell is happening today?” Saga asked himself aloud. He signaled for Shura to follow him and then lead the tall Spanish man to his brother's office. Kanon seemed as stressed out as he was, for he regarded them with tired eyes. Saga left his younger brother to talk to Shura and slowly made his way back to his office, making sure to check the hallway for any late or runaway students. As he neared the older block of the school, he felt a pair of eyes on him. He smirked to himself as he continued walking.
 
“I seemed to have missed the three second warning you gave Saga-sensei, aren't you supposed to do with me what you want?” asked the owner of the pair of hands covering Saga's eyes. The person pressed themselves into Saga's back as they pulled away their hands from the tall Vice Principal's eyes. “What do you want to do with me?” the boy asked as he lightly grabbed the fabric of Saga's jacket.
 
“Everything,” Saga breathed out before whirling around quickly to grab hold of the perpetrator. He backed into a narrow passageway, making sure to cover the boy's mouth as he pulled him into the darkness of the abandoned section of the school. He pushed the smaller body up against the wall before pressing himself flush against the front of the young boy. “I've known you've been watching me, Seiya.”
 
Seiya looked up at him with mischievous brown eyes and smiled. “I'm impressed. Seems like you're quite sharp.” He said as he wrapped his arms around Saga's upper body. When Saga pushed his legs apart with his own, Seiya inhaled deeply.
 
“I'm a lot of other things too you know,” Saga said as he took hold of Seiya's hips, making sure that their fronts were completely pressed together. Seiya let out a little moan when he squeezed his butt.
 
“Well then, why aren't you showing me?” Seiya slowly moved his hands up Saga's back, something the older man apparently liked because he nuzzled into Seiya's neck and let out a small moan.
 
“Seiya…” he breathed out. Seiya gave a little nod of the head and before he could even blink, Saga was kissing the living daylights out of him. The brunette wrapped his arms around Saga's neck to deepen the kiss and Saga squeezed his ass roughly in appreciation. As they backed away further and further into the darkness, they did not see the person who watched them from behind a door.
 
Lunch hour came by quickly and Hyoga, Shun and Shiryu found themselves sitting in their usual spot in the school cafeteria. They all had Biology together but Seiya was a no-show. Aiolia had even asked them to stay behind after class so that he could question them about the brunette.
 
“He's really been disappearing often lately. It's not like he skips classes but he'll just disappear at lunch or if we have P.E.” Shun said before bringing a potato wedge to his mouth. Shiryu nodded his head in agreement.
 
“It's been going on for the past two or three weeks now. Do you think he's still sick or something” Shiryu asked, glancing at Hyoga and Shun. Shun looked genuinely worried while Hyoga had a nonchalant look on his face.
 
“Just let Seiya do what he wants. Do you two really have nothing better to do than fuss over him?” the blonde asked in an annoyed tone. Shiryu looked sharply at him and Hyoga returned the glare. He didn't really give a damn right now what Seiya was doing.
 
“It's nice to know that you care that much about your friends Hyoga. Shun, you better watch out,” Shiryu said with a disgusted look on his face. Hyoga could be really selfish at times and it was annoying to deal with.
 
“Go fuck yourself Shiryu” the Russian spat out. Shun closed his eyes in frustration. They were so hot headed at times, especially Hyoga. There were times when Hyoga would snap at him suddenly out of the blue or yell at him for not doing as he wished.
 
`Ever since Isaac has come, he's been easily riled.' Shun thought to himself. He glanced at the blue-eyed blonde quickly before averting his gaze.
 
“Hyoga…I don't think you should…” Shun began saying but stopped when Hyoga glared at him.
 
“You too? Give me a break will you?” he said as he rose from his seat. He grabbed his food tray and walked off, leaving behind a furious Shiryu and an upset Shun.
 
“Jeez, what's with him? Does he really think he can talk to people like that?” Shiryu grumbled. The boys nearby their table glanced at them from the corners of their eyes. Hyoga hadn't exactly spoken softly. Shiryu turned to look at Shun and found him looking devastated. `Hyoga doesn't usually speak to him like that and Shun's the type who doesn't like to be shouted at. What the hell is going on with those two?' Shiryu asked himself. Hyoga had not realized that Shun happened to be the apple of many a boy's eye, so every movement and action the couple made in school was always under intense scrutiny.
 
“What's happening?” Seiya asked cheerfully as he approached the two. Shiryu and Shun looked at him as though he had sprouted a second head. “I saw Hyoga looking all sour as he passed by. Did you guys have a fight?”
 
“Seiya…where were you when we had Biology? Aiolia was asking for you. I don't think it's wise what you're doing…” Shiryu's eyes widened when Seiya placed a finger against his lips to quiet him.
 
“I'll handle that when I go home.” Seiya said with a smile. He moved his hand away from Shiryu's lips and then dug into his lunch. Shun stared at him knowingly.
 
“Seiya, your hair's wet.” Shun said with a serious look on his face. Shiryu looked at him questioningly.
 
“Ahh… I was feeling hot so I wet my head to cool down.” Seiya said dismissively. He continued to eat his lunch but Shun continued his staring.
 
`He really must think I'm an idiot.' Shun thought to himself. His eyes darkened in frustration. One friend was hiding something from him and his boyfriend was treating him like a dog when he felt like it.
 
“Oh yeah, did you guys get invited to Syd and Bud's party on Saturday?” Seiya asked between chews. He noticed the look Shiryu was giving him and he looked down at his plate.
 
“Yeah, we all got invited.” Shiryu said as he stared at Seiya evenly. Something was different about Seiya. He wasn't the only who had picked up on it. Shun had noticed it immediately and now several boys near their table were sneaking glances as the petite brunet.
 
`His skin's flushed, as though he was just running around or something.' Shiryu thought to himself as he continued to stare at his best friend. Shun also continued his staring, though he would look away now and then.
 
“It's so hot today!” Seiya said as he pulled at his shirt. He bent his head to the side, exposing his neck as he tried to cool himself down. Shiryu gulped while Shun blushed. Seiya looked quite erotic with his wet hair clinging to his face and flushed cheeks.
 
Shun couldn't take it anymore. “I'm going to go look for Hyoga. I'll see you guys later.” He rose from his seat, food tray in hand and then moved forward slightly before bending over to whisper in Seiya's ear.
 
“You really shouldn't walk around school looking like you do. This is an all boys' school. You'll get eaten if you're not careful,” Shun whispered. He took hold of a lock of wet hair and then let it fall away from his grasp. Shiryu swore the entire population of the cafeteria collectively shivered. Shiryu understood why. Seiya looked quite delicious (he admitted it to himself as well) and Shun, who constantly looked like he was begging to be eaten, was looking at Seiya with dark sultry eyes and a wicked smirk.
 
`He's going to eat me. He's going to eat me!' Seiya thought non-stop as he looked at Shun. `Kiss him, Kiss him' was what ninety percent of the boys in the cafeteria chanted in their minds. When Shun pulled away and walked off, they let out a disappointed sigh.
 
“Did you just see that?” Milo asked between laughs. The other teachers at the table didn't seem to think it was quite funny. Everyone looked…uncomfortable. Well, except for Aiolia, who looked like he wanted to murder someone. Shaka also looked quite serious. “Oi, what's that dark cloud over there at the end of the table?” Milo asked loudly.
 
Death Mask looked up at him and gave him a very evil glare, one which seemed to have surpassed even the great evil lord's (Saga). Milo turned to Aphrodite but the beautiful P.E teacher turned away and ignored him.
 
“Well I guess they're having problems.” Milo said softly to himself. “Why don't we all go clubbing Saturday night? Relieve some stress or something.”
 
“Milo, quit it will you.” Shaka said sternly, surprising everyone. Milo narrowed his eyes at him before flipping his hair over his shoulder. “What?” Shaka asked when he noticed the look he was getting.
 
“You don't want to dance with your beloved Ikki in our presence again?” Milo asked mischievously. Shaka shocked the hell out of everyone with what he said next.
 
“The kind of dancing we do isn't for such a young child's eyes like yours.”
 
Mu shook his head with flushed cheeks while most at the table laughed. Most was the important word, since Death Mask and Aiolia remained sour-faced. It seemed the history teacher could no longer stomach all the laughing and smiling, for he rose abruptly from his seat and quickly made his way out of the cafeteria towards Saga's office.
 
“Trouble is amiss,” Camus muttered to himself. Aldebaran, who sat next to the Frenchman, couldn't help but agree.
 
While all the teachers thought to themselves quietly, Shun was busy looking for Hyoga around the school. He had checked all Hyoga's favorite spots and still had not found the blonde.
 
`Where could he have gone to?' he asked himself as he absent-mindedly walked about the school gardens. He was so lost in his own world of thoughts that he did not see the various boys strewn about the garden who were waving at him excitedly. He continued past the garden in the new section of the school into the old dormitories, a place he did not like to visit much. It was creepy how everything seemed as though time had been brought to a halt there. He could faintly hear a voice in the distance and when he peeked out from behind an old broken door into one of the old classrooms, he found what he had been looking for. The words that he heard next prevented him from moving forward.
 
“There is no one I love more than my mother Isaac. She will always continue to remain the number one person in my heart,” Hyoga said sternly into his cell-phone. Shun who was a good distance away from him, looked down at his feet. He knew that Hyoga loved his dead mother but…weren't they supposed to be very much in love? Hyoga would always whisper `I love you so much' into his ears whenever they embraced after making love.
 
`This is ridiculous! Hyoga's mother died when he was young. Of course he would say something like that! Why would I feel that he should say otherwise?' he thought to himself. Shun slowly but quietly started to walk away from the old building, leaving his lover to discuss whatever it was he was talking about with Isaac. It hurt Shun more than he thought it should have. He felt as though Isaac had something to injure him with now.
 
Hyoga shut his phone with a click and then moved away from the dilapidated window. Isaac had upset him even more when he had questioned him about his mother and what she meant to him. He had called his ex-boyfriend and former best friend in hopes of calming down but his old friend had only made things worse.
 
`He knows how much I love Shun yet he so cruelly asks if I've forgotten the sacrifice my mother made for me.' He thought to himself as he exited the old building and made his way into the school gardens.
In truth, Hyoga's mother was no longer in his heart. She was long gone but Shun was right here with him. He would never forget her but Shun was most important to him now. He felt ashamed to admit that to Isaac, so he said otherwise. He wasn't too sure if Isaac was buying what he said.
 
As he made his way through the school garden, he felt the stares of the boys who sat in their various spots. He knew he wasn't exactly loved by everyone in school at the moment. Of course they would glare at him. He had taken the cutest boy off the market and he showed no remorse for doing so.
 
Mime who sat with Fenrir, waved at him, to which he bowed his head in acknowledgment. “Do you think we should tell him that Shun passed by here?” Mime asked his pale haired friend. Fenrir looked up from his book briefly to mutter a “that doesn't concern me” and then returned to his reading. Mime shook his head and sighed as he watched Hyoga's fading form. Maybe it was best he didn't get involved with that pair.
 
When Hyoga finally made it back to the school building, lunch had ended and classes had resumed. “Shit, I've got Shaka now. I'm so going to get in trouble,” he muttered to himself as he pulled his books out from his locker hurriedly. He slammed his locker close and made wide strides to get to his classroom.
 
“I see you're being quite troublesome today boy,” Shura as Hyoga walked past the staff room door. Hyoga seemed to have been startled, because he his shoulders did a little jump and he dropped some of his books. “The bell rang two minutes ago.”
 
“S-sorry. I was caught up doing something.” Hyoga said in his defense. Shura started to say something but Hyoga ignored him. Instead, he was busy staring with wide eyes at something down the hallway.
 
“You're really something, you know that kid? Looking in the other direction when I'm…talking…to” Shura stopped when his eyes caught sight of what Hyoga was staring at. A blonde man with wavy hair and the most ridiculous outfit he had seen was sashaying towards them. When the person came closer, Shura's eyes widened before narrowing in contempt. He had never liked that fruit cake.
 
“What's up mi amigo?” Misty asked with a charming smile. Hyoga stared at him dumbfounded. He was as pretty as Aphrodite. The ruffles on his shirt did not help the situation any.
 
“You go ahead to class kid. I'll deal with you another time,” Shura said to Hyoga, who was blushing furiously. Misty had winked and blown a kiss at him. Hyoga hurried away, remembering he was late for Shaka's class. “What are you doing here?”
 
“Why do you always speak to me that way? Do I look like a dog to you?” Misty asked with narrowed eyes. The two could not stomach to be in the other's presence. Mu, whose desk was now closest to the door, peeked out from behind the tall brunet to see who he was speaking to so roughly.
 
“Ah, Misty. It's been a while. What brings you here?” Mu asked with a small smile on his face. Misty did not return the smile though. He looked Mu up and down then rolled his eyes.
 
`Aldebaran likes this guy? Hmmph, well I'm hotter than he is anyway. Not like I like Aldebaran or something,' Misty thought to himself. “Where's Alde?”
 
“I'll go get him.” Mu said before he disappeared into the staff room. Shura continued to look at Misty from head to foot. Yes, Misty was extremely gorgeous but he was too…easy going for Shura's tastes.
 
“I don't appreciate the look you're giving me,” Misty said as he looked at his nails. “Look, I know you want to bang me and all, but you're probably boring in bed. Sorry.”
 
“What did you just…” Shura started saying but Aldebaran placed a hand on his shoulder.
 
“Misty, you can't tell people things like that.” Aldebaran said with a frown. Misty seemed to have perked up at the tall Brazilian's appearance, because his scornful frown disappeared and was replaced by a bright smile.
 
“Alde! You said you would be ready by now. I'm tired of waiting in the hot sun,” Misty complained as he stepped forward to poke Aldebaran in the chest with a perfectly manicured nail. Aldebaran blushed in embarrassment. Misty could be too flirty at times. Shura shook his head and made his way back into the staff room. When Misty sauntered into the staffroom and sat near Shura, the Spanish man muttered some expletives under his breath.
 
Sorrento, the resident flirt of Sanctuary High, made his way over to the wavy haired blonde man. “Misty, why weren't you at my party?” He asked this all while fluttering his eyes and pursing his lips.
 
“I really couldn't make it that time. You know how busy I am with my store,” Misty said while returning the charm. He pulled Sorrento down to his level before whispering in his ear. “I heard you and Kanon hooked up but now you're with Julian?”
 
“No no, I was only flirting with Julian to get Kanon jealous you see.” Sorrento whispered in reply. “Worked like a charm too, since Kanon doesn't like Julian so much either.”
 
“So…how is the head master in bed?” Misty asked between giggles. By now the entire staff room was looking at them.
 
“Oh…he's really, really, really good.” Sorrento whispered before he joined in on the giggling. Shura swore he nearly busted a vain. They were so annoying.
 
“You two are always up to no good when you get together,” Aldebaran said as he rejoined his guest. Misty drank in the sight of him, since Aldebaran happened to be looking extra handsome today. Maybe it was the hair cut he got or that fact that he actually trimmed his eyebrows, but whatever it was, it was turning Misty on.
 
“What do you mean? Aren't naughty boys the best kind?” Misty asked with a wink. Mu, who was at his desk, looked at his friend's face which was red in embarrassment and then frowned at the blonde man. Misty noticed Mu's look and quickly rose from his seat. He gave Sorrento a slap on the butt (Sorrento seemed to have been expecting it since he stuck his butt out) and then wrapped his arms around Aldebaran's neck. Of course poor Aldebaran had to lean over severely so that he wouldn't hurt his neck but Misty's grip was firm.
 
“Alde-cha~n! Hurry, I'll be late!” he said in a nagging but cute voice. Misty of course had not taken his blue-green eyes away from Mu's face, which had a weird expression painted across it now.
 
“Are you two going out?” Scylla Io asked as he passed by. He was one of the newer teachers who had just started teaching two weeks earlier. Since Shura had joined the ranks earlier in the day, on several occasions loud conversations in Spanish were heard coming from the staff room by the students. Even Mu who had known some Spanish found it hard to comprehend them due to the speed at which the two would converse in. Aldebaran seemed to be in his glee, since both Shura and Io could also speak Portuguese. He hadn't found another speaker of the language for a long while and had worried that he would forget his birth language.
 
Aldebaran turned a lovely shade of red at the question and Misty made the situation worse by trying to kiss him on the cheek. All of this was a show for Mu, since Misty seemed to have a severe grudge against the lavender haired man. Mu didn't exactly try to be nice to him either. He continued to frown in disdain.
 
“Ah…we're just neighbors. If you'll excuse me, we have to go now,” Aldebaran said as he scratched the back of his neck nervously. He knew Mu didn't exactly love Misty, but Mu looked as though he was really pissed. When Misty released his hold of the tall man, Aldebaran made his way over to his best friend's desk. “Are you still coming over tonight for dinner?” he asked softly. Mu looked up at him and then quickly glanced at Misty, who was looking at him with narrowed eyes and then replied with a soft “yes.”
 
“Well, I'll see you later then,” he said before saying his farewells to his fellow teachers. Mu looked at the two leave the staff room before sighing.
 
“I hope Aldebaran doesn't hook up with that guy. He's annoying as hell,” Shura said as he walked past Mu. Sorrento looked at his wide back with narrowed eyes.
 
“I don't see the problem if he appreciates the guy. Besides, you guys don't know Misty well enough. He's a great man.” Sorrento said before taking his leave. It seemed old high school bonds would never fade. He and Misty had been really close friends while most of the other teachers were all together in one huge group of friends. Misty had never sugarcoated his likes or dislikes, so many boys had been annoyed by his boldness. Then there was Misty's `beauty' theory to love. He hadn't exactly been a nice person to deal with. Still, fifty percent of the population of boys wanted to have their way with him. Boys would always be boys. Regardless of if you were a bitch or bastard, once you got their cock to pay some attention to you, you were worth sleeping with.
 
Misty looked out the window of the front passenger seat of Aldebaran's car as they drove towards town. He had several problems receiving the goods for his store so he had asked Aldebaran if he would help him pick up some until the issue was sorted out. Aldebaran had agreed right away, saying it was no problem to help a friend out. He had been a bit surprised, since he had not been the kindest of persons to Aldebaran in high school. Being back in his former school in the staff room also reminded him of the fact that he was still greatly disliked. He had not been greeted with a true friendly smile. Not even Mu. After all, Mu had never liked him and his actions back in high school.
 
“Aldebaran…” he called softly.
 
“Yes, what is it Misty?” Aldebaran asked with a quick glance towards his passenger. Misty was looking down at his hands which were on his lap with a rare expression on his face. He looked somewhat sad.
 
“Do you…do you still like Mu?” Misty asked with a slight tremble to his voice. He looked at Aldebaran from the corner of his eyes. Aldebaran had a somewhat resigned look on his face.
 
“I'll always like Mu. He's my best friend after all.” Aldebaran thumped his fingers on the steering wheel in nervousness. He didn't want to look at Misty for some reason.
 
“Yeah, that was a stupid question wasn't it?” Misty said as he turned to stare out the window. They slowed to a stop (a red light) and Aldebaran quickly stole some glances at Misty. He was indeed very beautiful to look at and Aldebaran appreciated beautiful things greatly. Everything about Misty was beautiful. His porcelain skin, his naturally pouty and pinks lips, his angelic hair, everything was beautiful. Back in high school, he had liked Misty a bit but Mu came along and stole the spotlight. And then there was the fact that Misty was only interested in beautiful people. Misty had flat out told him one day that he was `an awkward existence' and that `he wouldn't like to know what his lover must feel like being with him.' Mu had been so pissed that he had grabbed Misty by the collar of his shirt and had yelled at him in front of the entire population of the hallway. That had been the day he had fallen in love with Mu, who was the only one who bothered to waste time on an awkward boy as himself. He hadn't been visibly bothered by what he heard about himself, but he was a mess on the inside.
 
“Has there ever been a time when you wished you could go back ten years?” Misty asked as they began moving forward again.
 
Aldebaran nodded his head before agreeing out loud. “Yeah, but why? Why would you go back ten years?” He was curious as to why Misty would ask such a question.
 
“There are some things I wish to change,” was all Misty said in reply. He remained quiet the rest of the ride into town. When he reached his destination, he quickly got out of the car. Aldebaran hadn't driven off as yet. “What's the matter?” he asked through the window. Aldebaran turned to regard him with a handsome smile on his face.
 
“I personally believe we falter early in life so that we can learn from it. Misty, you've taken note of your mistakes and tried your best to change haven't you? I think that's a pretty admirable thing you've done. I don't believe you realize that not everyone can even begin to realize their mistakes. You're an admirable guy.”
 
“Baka,” Misty said softly as he blushed. “I was going to go back in time to change how I treated you.” He smiled when Aldebaran blushed. His own flushed face became worse when Aldebaran smiled his handsome smile.
 
“The past doesn't really matter. I like how you treat me now anyway. I think that's what matters to me. Please continue to treat me kindly.” Aldebaran's eyes softened as he looked at Misty. “I'll wait for you outside here. Please take your time.”
 
Misty stood dumbfounded for a few seconds but then gave Aldebaran a `thumbs up' sign, a huge mischievous grin and then sashayed his way into the building. Aldebaran couldn't help but think he was too attractive for his own good.
 
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School had ended and everyone was scattered about in their various locations. Hyoga had noticed that Shun had been avoiding him in class and even after school outside by the school gate. It didn't help that Isaac had been waiting for him in some flashy car that he had rented. Several boys had crowded around the sleek red Mercedes Benz to appreciate its beauty. Isaac, who had sat inside the car with the windows rolled up, had looked like a super-star himself. When he had spotted Hyoga walking towards the car, he had rolled down the glass with a cocky grin on his face.
 
“You like it?” he had asked the stunned blonde. Hyoga had not been shocked by the choice of car since he knew Isaac liked luxurious things quite a lot, but he never thought Isaac would've come to pick him up with such a flashy car. Many of the boys who attended Sanctuary High were indeed rich, but a flashy red car like that was not seen very often around these parts. Isaac had been very insistent that he come along with him, even though he told him that he had promised Shun to go over to his place to help him with his chemistry.
 
Shun, who had made his way slowly out to the school gate, had heard the conversation and had given him the okay to go along with Isaac. He had been unsure if to go along, especially since Shun didn't look as thrilled as he had tried to sound.
 
“Are you sure?” Hyoga had asked him. Shun had given him a bright smile and nodded his head at him. “Well, we'll at least give you a ride home.” Isaac had offered. “No thanks,” Shun had said in a quiet voice. The look Shun had given Isaac had scared Hyoga a bit. It was the same look he had given Alberich when he was squeezing his neck.
 
“Hyoga, is the food not to your tastes?” Isaac asked from his seat opposite Hyoga. He had found a Russian restaurant where the food actually tasted like the high quality food he was accustomed to having at home.
 
“No, the food is great actually. I haven't eaten Russian food for so long. Thanks for bringing me.”
 
“Look, if you're still angry over what I asked you earlier, I apologize for questioning you like that.” Isaac had to admit to himself that he had pushed Hyoga a little too far with the whole `have you forgotten your mother?' question. Hyoga had called him to ask for his advice about some one of his silly friends, and of course he had been going on and on about how he felt so bad for speaking to Shun roughly. There was only so much that he could take and mentioning Shun exceeded his limit. He had regretted asking the question but Hyoga's answer had thrilled him. It thrilled him so much that he had made this reservation for this restaurant.
 
“It's not that at all.” Hyoga said as he looked down at his plate. He felt terrible. He had spoken to Shun like he was some rag toy and he had broken his promise to help him with his chemistry assignment. Not only that, but he was the one was had acted like he was going to go crazy if they hadn't made love for another day again?
 
“Hey, what's eating you up so much?” Isaac asked with a lazy smile. He took hold of Hyoga's hand which was on the table and gently squeezed it. “Hyoga, you know…I…”
 
“I'm sorry Isaac, but I shouldn't be here right now.” He said as he shook of Isaac's hand. “Thank you for your thoughts, but I'm going to see Shun right now. If you will excuse me…” he said as he hurriedly walked away from the table.
 
“Hyoga! Wait a minute!” he yelled at Hyoga. Hyoga did not even turn around to look at him. Isaac looked at his retreating back with wide eyes but his shock quickly subsided and anger arose in its place. “I'll make you regret choosing him. You'll live to regret it, Hyoga.” He whispered darkly to the empty table.
 
 
Meanwhile, Death Mask was busy drying his hair with a towel in his apartment bedroom. He had spoken to Saga at lunch about his situation with Aphrodite and Saga had basically told him to let Aphrodite decide on his own. The door bell rang twice, interrupting him from his thoughts. Never one to care if he was seen naked or not, he made his way towards the door in only the pair of pants he wore.
 
“Do you always have to take so long to come to the door?” Aphrodite said angrily when Death Mask opened the door. He had a duffle bag slung over his shoulder and a pissed off look on his face.
 
“What brings you here?” Death Mask asked as he stepped aside to allow Aphrodite to enter. The wavy haired man walked past the living room and headed straight for the bedroom. He had come here so many times before he didn't even feel weird sleeping here anymore. He plopped himself down on the bed and then sighed in relief.
 
“Apparently the pipes in my apparent broke today or something. Luckily it didn't spread farther than the bedroom.”
 
“So I take it your bed was ruined?” Death Mask asked as he continued to dry his hair. He was trying to hide the wicked smile he wore but Aphrodite heard it in the tone of his voice.
 
“You're killing yourself laughing on the inside huh?” he asked with a sour look on his face. Death Mask spun around to regard him with a serious look on his face. “I'll just go sleep somewhere else. You can be a real ass at the wrong times.” Aphrodite rose from the bed, picked up his bag and began moving towards the door. Death Mask grabbed onto his hand. “Let me go.”
 
“No, I'm not letting you go. Seriously, you get spoilt by me too much.”
 
“I get spoilt by you? You?…spoil me? Hah! Don't make me laugh!” Aphrodite yelled. Death Mask did not let go of his hand, so he pushed at his chest roughly. “Let me go you bastard.”
 
“All of this wouldn't have happened if you would've just moved in with me when I asked you.” Death Mask looked down at Aphrodite with stern blue eyes.
 
“This is the first time I'm hearing about this. When did you ask me to move in with you?” Aphrodite asked with wide eyes.
 
Death Mask looked at him as though he had grown another head. “I can't believe this. I asked you on several occasions. I even tried to ask you this morning but you blew me off,” he said with a sigh. When Aphrodite wrapped his arms around his waist and nuzzled into his neck, he dumbly stood with his arms spread.
 
“Baka, I was waiting for you to ask me for so long. My apartment was too small for me to ask you.” Aphrodite whispered into his ear. Not many knew that although Aphrodite was pretty stern, he was quite the romantic.
 
“You should try to listen to me more,” Death Mask said as he wrapped his arms around Aphrodite's slim waist. Aphrodite looked up at him and he closed the distance between their lips. When they pulled away to catch their breaths, Death Mask continued kissing down the creamy expanse of skin on Aphrodite's neck. The smaller man shivered and shook when Death Mask sucked on his earlobe. Before he realized it, Death Mask had his hands under his sweater and was massaging his nipples.
 
“You're in a real hurry huh?” Aphrodite managed to ask between his little moans and mewls. Suddenly Death Mask picked him up and then flung him on the bed. “Hey! Be careful!”
 
“I'm going to take my time and enjoy you tonight.” Death Mask gently pushed away the knitted material of Aphrodite's sweater until his pink nipples and creamy skin of his chest was exposed. He blew on the skin near Aphrodite's belly button, before he slowly trailed kisses up the Swedish man's abdomen until he reached the two pink peaks which were spread evenly apart. Aphrodite let out a little cry when Death Mask took one into his mouth and sucked and bit on it. While his mouth took care of one the pink little bus, his fingers rolled and tweaked the other. Soon enough Aphrodite was shivering once again. He loved when Death Mask kissed him all over.
 
“Death Mask…” he moaned out as his lover rolled his nipple between his teeth. He ran his fingers through the slightly damp hair, gently rubbing the back of his neck in appreciation. Death Mask pulled away from his nipples to place little kisses on his neck and then worked his way up to his lips. Aphrodite opened his mouth hungrily, wanting to feel his lover's tongue inside his mouth fighting for dominance. This kiss however, was nothing like their usual kisses. It was slow and sensual, as though Death Mask was simply enjoying his taste.
 
He wrapped his long arms and legs around Death Mask's neck to hold him in place. When they pressed their hips together, both knew that the other was feeling it intensely. They were both rock hard.
“Aphrodite…” Death Mask breathed out as he pulled away and buried his face into Aphrodite's neck. Aphrodite traced circles in his lover's strong back, loving the feeling of the muscles tensing and relaxing under his touch. Death pulled away and sat on the balls of his feet, his hands busy unbuckling the leather belt (then flinging it aside) and then he quickly pulled down the zipper. He stared at the sight which greeted him. Aphrodite wasn't wearing any underwear.
 
“What? I knew we'd end up in this situation anyway.” The pretty-faced man said in his own defense. Death Mask ignored him and continued undressed his lover, hurriedly pulling of the tight denim jeans and flinging them somewhere in the same vicinity as the belt. Aphrodite sat up and got rid of his sweater and then rolled over to expose his backside to Death Mask, shaking his hips suggestively in invitation. “Hurry up and make love to me,” he urged in a strained voice. Death Mask drank in the sight of his creamy clean skin and his plump squeezable buttocks.
 
“Good God…” Death Mask breathed out as his eyes zoned in on the prize. He couldn't help himself so he leaned forward and bit down on the plump butt cheeks in his face. Aphrodite mewled in appreciation. It wasn't a hard bite, more like a little nibble. Death Mask squeezed his buttocks softly before spreading them. The cold air rushing against his exposed nether regions made Aphrodite suck in a large amount of air. What Death Mask did next made his nearly choke. He was licking the sensitive skin between his legs, something which always served to undo him. The immense pleasure he felt whenever Death Mask licked down there was always too much for him.
 
“N-no…ahhh…don't lick me there…please…aaahhn,” he moaned out. Death Mask ignored him and continued his actions.
 
`He smells and tastes of soap,' he thought to himself as he continued to lick at the warm pink skin. Aphrodite was shaking so much that Death Mask actually stopped to look at him. “Hey, are you alright?”
 
“S-sorry…I'm going to cum. I can't wait.” Aphrodite said with teary eyes and a red face. Death Mask flipped him over so that he lay on his back. He looked at though he would explode. His cock was the darkest shade of red he had ever seen it at before. “Death Mask…sorry but I…ohhh! Ahhh!” he cried out as Death Mask licked at the engorged organ. “Ohhh…I'm cumming, I'm cumming!”
 
Just as Death Mask put the swollen cock into his mouth, Aphrodite came violently. Death Mask coughed at the suddenly liquid in his mouth. “Shit Aphrodite, you could've held on longer!”
 
“S-sorry…I couldn't hold it,” he said with tears in his eyes. Drool was also trickling down the sides of his mouth. He peeked at Death Mask to see if he was pissed and when he saw that he was licking his lips, he sighed in relief. When Death Mask hopped off the bed, his relief turned into panic. “I'm sorry okay, please don't go…and…”
 
“Go where? I'm taking off my pants,” he said as he stepped out of the black material and kicked it aside. He went over to his dresser, grabbed a rather familiar bottle and then climbed onto the bed and between his uke's legs. “Spread your legs,” he commanded as he flipped open the lubrication bottle lid. Aphrodite did as he was told, spreading his legs far apart. He thought Death Mask was going to prepare him but instead the tanned skin man took hold of one of his legs and then leaned forward to his the skin of his inner thighs. He looked at Death Mask with heavy lidded eyes, watching as his blue hair disappeared further between his legs. He little out little mewls of appreciation once more when his lover took him into his mouth again, squirming around and shaking from over-stimulation.
 
“Haa…Death Mask…hurry up and put it in,” Aphrodite begged. Death Mask sat up once more, this time to coat his fingers in the mint lubrication they had bought at Misty's store. He pressed one finger against Aphrodite's entrance but met no resistance. He didn't waste anymore time and coated himself with a liberal amount of the minty liquid and then pushed in slowly. “Ohhhhhh!♥”
 
“Shit…you're gripping me so tightly,” he grunted out. Death Mask continued to push until he was buried down to the hilt. Being inside Aphrodite was heaven. His lover reached up and wrapped his arms around his neck, pulling him down so that he could kiss him. “Aphrodite…I love you,” he whispered when they pulled apart. He started to thrust his hips slowly, savoring the look of bliss on his lover's face. “I'll never stop loving you. Always love you so much…” he said as he increased his pace. Aphrodite was looking up at him with a smile on his face. “What?”
 
“Nothing” he said as he wrapped his legs around Death Mask's waist. It was the first time Death Mask had told him he loved him. “I love you too…Valentino,” he whispered. Death Mask flushed a bright red at hearing his true name.
 
“Aphrodite…”
 
“Ohhh!♥Ahhn♥”
 
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Shun lay on his bed face down with his head buried in his pillow. He had quickly done his chemistry assignment thanks to Shiryu's help over the phone. He felt restless. Hyoga was out doing God knows what with Isaac and he had allowed him to go. He couldn't exactly say otherwise with so many people watching them. He would've looked like a selfish person. Besides, he didn't want to be near Hyoga at the moment, since he still didn't know how he felt about what he overheard earlier in the day.
 
“He said he wanted to…” he thought aloud with a blush spread across his cheeks. Hyoga had pressed up against him in the hallway and basically told him wanted to pound him into the bed this afternoon. He would think that the idea of having sex would've beat out going for a ride in a fancy car. “That baka! I love him so much and he tortures me like this.”
 
“Shun…are you in there?” Ikki called from outside the door. “You didn't come down for dinner. Is everything alright?” Ikki had just gotten back from a short business trip to Osaka so Shaka was rejoicing at his return.
 
Shun got up from his bed and opened the door for his older brother. “I'm fine Ikki. Just a little tired,” he said as he returned to his bed. Ikki followed him and then took a seat beside him.
 
“So tired you don't want to eat something?” Ikki questioned with concerned eyes. “You're normally a bottomless pit whenever Shaka cooks something, eating until you can't move. I find it hard to believe you're tired.”
 
Shun blushed as his greediness was mentioned. Shaka was a good cook though, so it was understandable. “Did you guys leave anything for me?” he asked cutely. Ikki burst out laughing and Shun joined in a little. “Ikki, do you and Shaka have problems sometimes?”
 
“Of course! There's been many a night when I had to sleep in the guest bedroom because our arguments,” he said with a lop-sided grin. “Are you and Hyoga fighting? Don't worry so much, you guys will make back up.”
 
“It's not really fights that are causing the trouble. It's a person.” Shun looked down at his hands which he held together in his lap.
 
“Isaac is it? He's creating problems between you two?” Ikki asked with a very serious expression on his face. Some sweat rolled down the side of Shun's face. Ikki looked ready to go commit a murder. “If he does anything to you I'll…”
 
“Oh no, if some one has to knock some sense into him, I'll gladly do it,” Shun said with an evil grin which scared the hell out of Ikki. “Nii-sama…is it weird to be…” he started asking but paused when there were knocks on his door. “You can come in Shaka.”
 
Shaka opened the door and then stepped aside to allow a breathless Hyoga to come forward. Ikki slowly rose from his seat and then walked past his brother's lover towards his own. “We'll talk later Shun,” he said as he closed the door.
 
“Do you think those two will be okay in there?” Shaka asked as he walked beside Ikki.
 
“It's up to them to decide that.” Ikki grabbed Shaka around the waist suddenly, startling the long haired blonde teacher. “Besides, there's nothing that can solve a problem like love-making.”
 
“We don't seem to have a problem to solve though,” Shaka said as he pressed his cheek against Ikki's. Ikki slipped his hands under the shirt Shaka was wearing, slowly making his way up towards his chest.
 
“Oh yes we do. I haven't touched you in four days. That's a real problem,” he said before taking Shaka's earlobe into his mouth. Shaka let out a low moan, his face flushed from Ikki's touches.
 
“If we don't hurry to the bedroom, that'll be another problem to resolve.” He pulled away from Ikki and then quickly walked down the hallway. He stopped at their bedroom door, leaning against it with his arms folded. Ikki loosened his tie and advanced towards his lover. When he stopped in front of the blonde, he wrapped his arms around his neck and then the two disappeared into their bedroom.
 
“What are you doing here? Did something happen?” Shun asked before rolling onto his stomach. He grabbed a magazine from his bedside table and then flipped it open, pretending to be extremely interested in its contents.
 
Hyoga slowly approached the huge bed and stopped some inches away from where his lover lay. “I'm sorry about earlier in school. How I spoke to you and how I blew you off.”
 
“There's no need to apologize. I asked Shiryu for help with the chemistry assignment.” He did not move his eyes away from the magazine all the while he spoke to Hyoga, not wanting to look him in the face. “Isaac is your precious friend right? I don't mind you spending time with him.”
 
“Shun…I'm really sorry about…”
 
“I told you to stop apologizing. It's not going to get you anywhere is it?” Shun yelled in frustration, surprising Hyoga. “God dammit! Go back to Isaac and continue whatever it was you guys were doing! I don't care anymore.”
 
“Shun…” Hyoga said softly as he watched his lover bury his head under his pillow. He sat down beside Shun's legs on the bed. He slowly reached up and took hold of Shun's left hand and squeezed it tightly. “Won't you look at me Shun?”
 
“I don't want to see your face right now. Please leave.” Shun said stubbornly.
 
“I've come to apologize so that everything between us will be alright. Please don't send me away,” he whispered as he leaned forward. He slowly moved the pillow away from Shun's head, throwing it aside quickly so that he couldn't grab it back. Shun still didn't want to show his face. “Shun, I love you,” he said softly as he wrapped his arms around Shun's upper body. He pressed his cheek against the back of Shun's head. “I love you.”
 
Shun remained silent as Hyoga continued to whisper `I love you' over and over. Hyoga loved him but he didn't love him enough to push Isaac away. He didn't love him enough so that he was number one in his heart. “Liar. It's all lies.”
 
“I love you Shun,” he whispered again. “I love you more than life itself.” Shun eyes welled up with tears. He couldn't take it anymore.
 
“Please stop lying,” Shun begged. “It hurts. It hurts because you've become the most important person to me, even more important than Ikki. Yet you…”
 
Hyoga kissed his ears and the back of his neck. “It's the same for me. Mother…you're more important to me than mother.” At that, Shun turned slightly to look at Hyoga. His lover gave him some space to turn around. Hyoga wiped his tears away with his thumb and then kissed his eyes.
 
“But…Hyoga..you…”
 
“It's funny because Isaac asked me today and I felt so ashamed of myself. I'm not supposed to love you more than mother who died for me,” he said softly. “But I do love you more than mother and I…”
 
Shun reached up to touch his face with his hand. Hyoga was crying. “I love you so much Shun, so much. I never want to live without you by my side,” he whispered as he buried his face in Shun's neck.
 
“Me too. Always…I'll always love you.” Shun wrapped his arms around Hyoga's back and held him tightly against himself. They laid there like that for a long while before Hyoga pulled away. He stared down at Shun with an intense look in his eyes. “Hyoga…you promised me you'd make love to me tonight,” he said as his nimble hands rose to grip Hyoga's shirt. He undid the buttons slowly, waiting to see if Hyoga would take over or not. He pushed aside the dark material of Hyoga's shirt and then pulled it away. Hyoga had not taken his eyes away from him. “Hyoga…” he breathed out as he sat up to embrace Hyoga. He could feel the firm chest pressing into his own and he flushed.
 
Hyoga lightly took hold of his chin before cupping his cheek. They gazed at each other before closing the distance between themselves. Hyoga hungrily devoured Shun's lips, probing at the soft pink flesh to allow him inside. Shun complied and opened his mouth slowly. He wrapped his arms around Hyoga's neck to deepen the kiss, loving the feeling of their tongues swirling against each other's. They pushed forward and backward against each other, tilting their heads at different angles every now and then to deepen the kiss some more. When they pulled apart, they were breathless. Hyoga immediately nuzzled into Shun's neck before trailing kisses all over it. While his lips worked on Shun's lovely neck, his hands slowly crept up under Shun's shirt, pushing it above his now very erect nipples.
 
“Hyoga…” he panted out. Hyoga stopped his kisses for a moment so that he could pull the t-shirt Shun wore up over his head. Before Shun knew what hit him, his little shorts (and boy were they little) were taken off and flung somewhere in the room. Hyoga hurriedly pushed his pants down, stepped out of them and did the same with his boxers.
 
He climbed back onto the bed and between Shun's legs which were parted in invitation. They held onto each other tightly as they kissed and rolled around, totally enjoying being in each other's arms.
 
“You don't think Ikki will come back do you?” Hyoga asked when they pulled apart for some air. Shun who was busy kissing his neck and jaw, shook his head.
 
“He's been away from home for four days. He's definitely in bed with Shaka now,” the petit boy said softly. “Will you make love to me Hyoga?”
 
Hyoga, who was leaning over the smaller boy, smiled down at him. “I'd love to.” With that said, Hyoga slowed kissed his way down Shun's chest until he reached the perky little peach nipples he adored so much. He sucked and squeezed on them, making his lover moan and cry out in pleasure. When he thought he had bullied the cute little nipples enough, he continued to kiss his way down the middle of Shun's abdomen, past his navel and down into heaven.
 
“Hyoga!!” Shun cried out sharply as Hyoga took him into his mouth. Hyoga bobbed his head up and down over the organ, making sure his lover was feeling every little movement his mouth and tongue made. “I can't hold on any longer Hyoga…” he moaned out between huffs. His thighs were vibrating like the strings on a guitar which was being played with intensity. His toes curled as he got closer to orgasm. Hyoga pulled his mouth away and switched to his hand. He had only pushed the foreskin back a little when white thick liquid erupted from the hot swollen organ.
 
Shun's chest heaved as he tried to regain his breath. “Hyoga…I came too early, sorry.” Hyoga kissed his forehead in comfort. “You…you can put it in now.” He glanced down at the huge engorged cock and blushed. He still couldn't believe that big thing fit inside him so many times before.
 
“Where's the lube?” Hyoga half groaned out. It was getting pretty painful, his erection. He was way more aroused than he usually was and that probably had to do with the fact that they had not done it in a while.
 
Shun slipped his hand underneath one of his other pillows and produced the small bottle. “Always had it close by.” Hyoga chuckled at the naughty look in his lover's face. He took the bottle from Shun and hurriedly poured the thick liquid over himself and on his fingers.
 
“Are you ready?” he asked as he positioned his fingers at Shun's entrance. Shun nodded his head at him and he pushed forward. There was some resistance at first, but then Shun relaxed some more and Hyoga began his preparation. He started with one but it quickly increased to three fingers.
 
“Ahhh!…haaa!” Shun moaned out when Hyoga found his spot. “Iyaa!…ahhhn! Hyoga…that…I want that,” Shun moaned out. He was moving his hips in a circular motion against Hyoga's fingers.
 
“Shun…I'm putting it in now,” Hyoga groaned. He pulled his fingers out and positioned the tip of his cock at Shun's entrance. He pushed forward slowly until he was fully encased in Shun's heat. “Shun…you feel so good around me,” he whispered into Shun's ear. Shun blushed at his words but thrust his hips upward weakly to show he was ready to begin. Hyoga slowly pulled out and the pushed forward, repeating this action until Shun began his whimpering. It was possible for Hyoga to cum simply from listening to Shun moan and whimper when they were at it. He increased his pace, something Shun loved, because he moaned and whimpered even louder than before.
 
“Ohh….ah shit…ah shit! So deep…so deep,” he panted out. He draped his legs over Hyoga's shoulders and Hyoga cried out at how deep he went in.
 
“S-shun! God…this is heaven,” he groaned out as he slammed into Shun. He was pretty close and Shun was too, because he began to tremble uncontrollably again.
 
“Hyoga…ohhh…aaahh!” Shun moaned as he rolled his hips. Hyoga groaned even loader now, because he was about to burst. “I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!”
 
Hyoga buried his face into Shun's neck after he slammed into him one last time. He was cumming and pretty hard too. So was Shun, who came all over his stomach and Hyoga's.
 
They repeated this several times and when they had finally stopped their love making, it was pretty late at night. Hyoga was busy fussing over Shun, who had gone immobile from the waist down.
 
“I'm fine Hyoga, just a little tired,” he said before he kissed Hyoga on the forehead and then on his cheek. Hyoga nuzzled into his neck and then sighed. “What's wrong?”
 
“I'm just relieved,” he mumbled into Shun's neck. “I was in some serious trouble wasn't I?”
 
“We've fixed that haven't we?” Shun said with a mischievous grin. Hyoga pushed him down into the bed with a smile. “I love you,” the green eyed boy breathed out. Hyoga smiled softly down at him before gently resting himself in Shun's arms.
 
“I love you too.”
 
Such pure hearted words echoed through out several homes, except for one, where only wicked thoughts and a sinister plan were being created. The storm which promised to burst forth will only be delayed once. It was sure to come back with an even bigger bang next time.
 
TO BE CONTINUED…
 
Next Chapter: The return of two beloved figures may mean the end of Saga and Seiya's little love affair. Who can it be? Stay tuned for the 15th chapter of Sanctuary High!!
 
A/N: Did you like my lame little teaser? Lol. I'm sorry for taking so long to update. I really have to apologize to Ryne-chan and Ookami-san for making them suffer so. I know I promised at a certain date but I just wasn't satisfied with this chapter no matter how much I tweaked it. I even took out the oh so scandalous party and moved it to the next chapter. The good news is that I've already started the 15th chapter, so I shouldn't take as long as I usually do. I have decided that this story is coming to an end soon, and I will it will end at chapter 18. I've been writing this story for about four years now. Four years and only 14 chapters have been posted. I'm really terrible. The really great thing about this is that I have never received a flame in the four years I've been writing this story. That's wonderful isn't it? I've also received 90% sweet reviews. Oh, I really love you readers. You've been rather kind to an unworthy punk like me. Please continue to treat me kindly. Please over-look all spelling and grammar mistakes. I shall fix them at a later date.