Slam Dunk Fan Fiction ❯ This Way ❯ Part 8 ( Chapter 8 )

Part 8

Hanamichi is getting some kind of reward.

Poor bastard probably wasn't expecting this. Neither was I. I vaguely remember once drunkenly telling Kiyota about my ridiculous crush on Rukawa Kaede. I can only hope for his sake that he took this unusual opportunity to suck it up and come clean to Hanamichi. I'm not as convinced as Kiyota is that the redhead is completely straight. I mean, hell, it was Hana's idea to take pictures of us together. Although, I guess Kiyota was the one directing the action…I don't really know how it happened, but I don't really care either. I'm not going to look a gift horse in the mouth.

"Mmm, Hisashi…" A soft voice brings my attention back to the topic at hand.

"Yes, baby?" I smile slightly and trace my fingers down a damp, muscled thigh. I catch Kaede's eye and slowly lick the fluid off my fingers. He flushes bright red and glances away to the wall.

I smirk at his suddenly remembered shyness. "Baby, don't be like that. You weren't shy a minute ago." I lean down and whisper into his ear, "You certainly weren't shy about letting me know how much you liked my mouth on your big cock…"

He gasps and gives me a worried look. "What? Is everything okay, Kaede? Are you starting to regret this?"

"N-no…" he murmurs, running a hand down my back. I lean over and kiss him gently. He slides his hand up to the back of my neck.

"You can't imagine how long I've wanted something like this," I murmur against his lips.

"How long?" he asks.

"Probably since high school. I guess I figured out I was bi in my first year of high school. And then, when I met you… "

"Really? Your first year? What happened?" he asks, sounding genuinely curious.

I sigh, might as well tell the short version. "Well, I kissed my best friend. Long story short, regardless of how he may have actually enjoyed it, he couldn't deal with the situation. So it didn't really go any further."

He stares at me for a while, thinking, I suppose. "You mean Kogure?" I nod. "I think he did like you."

I shrug. "Maybe so. But he made it clear to me several times that he could do just fine without me trying to get with him. It wasn't going to happen." I sigh again and nuzzle his chest. "Anyway, it's not important." I start kissing his chest and feel his hand slide down my side.

Before I even realize he's done it, I feel long fingers wrapping firmly around my aching erection. "Mmm, that feels good baby," I breathe into his ear. "You like touching me there?" I murmur against his lips.

"Yeah," he responds quietly, before licking teasingly at my lips and starting to move his hand. "Feels good." I have to moan quietly. "God, you have a sexy voice…"

"Yeah?" I smile slightly, and then move to speak softly into his ear again. "You're so gorgeous, Kaede, do you know that? You have a perfect body…a perfect face…I could spend all week just touching you and kissing you, licking your entire body from head to toe…ahh, that's good baby…nnnh…"

I can feel his reawakening erection nudging my leg, so I maneuver myself to face his shaft, my head toward his feet. He moans as I simply breathe on the sensitive flesh, and I lick at the head, seeing and feeling it harden in an instant. He's still all sticky from a combination of his cum and my saliva, so I take the time now to clean up the mess I made a few minutes ago.

Again, he moans quietly and starts mimicking my actions, since in this position his face is right near my erection. God bless the 69…

When I take him into my mouth, he moans and then soon does the same to me. Some weird little fan-boy part of me squeals, *OhmiGAWD, Rukawa Kaede is totally sucking your dick!* I can't believe this…I can't believe after all this time I get to actually do this with him…

Kiyota did say I was a bit obsessed.

He's one to talk.

He tries to play it off like it's no big deal, but I think he's really got some deep feelings for Hanamichi. At least that lucky bastard has a chance at a relationship with his dream guy. Leave it to me to fall for the ice prince and then not do anything about it until he's famous and living on the other side of the world.

Don't think about that right now.

I swallow around Kaede's erection and feel him moan in response…causing the same reaction from me. The vibrations around my shaft are gonna make me insane. I do my best to savor this, to take my time like I'm eating the most mouth-watering treat in the world, which I suppose I am. But I can tell he's getting close. I'm not quite there yet, though his near-constant moans and whimpers are definitely speeding things up.

"MMmh!" I groan and welcome the flood into my mouth. Damn, I don't care what it says about me, I love tasting him. He could come all over any part of my body and I'd thank him for it. I guess I tend to like it a little messy.

I swallow most of what he's given me but try to leave some. Quite unexpectedly, I feel a sudden jolt and I'm coming. "Uuunnhh…" Being taken off guard, I wind up moaning out loud and spilling some of my leftover treat onto Kaede's thigh. I doubt he'll be too upset with me.

"Ah, God," he mumbles. I twist myself around so I'm facing him upright again. He's wiping daintily at his lower lip, but missing a trail of fluid dripping down his chin. Damn he looks hot. I grab him and bestow a sloppy open-mouth kiss. He flinches briefly when he realizes I still have some of his juices in my mouth, but then just as quickly seems to accept it. As our tongues twist together, I feel various bodily fluids trickling from our mating mouths. Okay, I guess I like it *a lot* messy.

With a sigh, I rest my head on Kaede's chest. He plays with my hair and smiles down at me. "Wow, can't believe I brought a smile to that face." I lean up on my elbows and begin to slowly trace fingertips all over his face. I smile slightly as I run one finger down his nose. He just stares.

And practically jumps when the goddamn phone rings.

I sigh in annoyance and bury my face in his neck. Three more rings. Surely whoever's calling should have some psychic knowledge that I am *busy* right now??

"Hey, not by the phone right now, leave me a message." My voice fills the room. The answering machine picked up. Oh hell…

"Mit-chiiiii!" Kaede and I both give startled looks to the disembodied voice yelling at my machine. "MIT-CHIII, answer the damn phone! You better not be shacked up at Motel 6!"

"You mean Mofo 6!" another voice yells in the background. Oh my God, dumb and dumber are calling.

"Come ON Mitsui, it's an emergency!" Kiyota yells, apparently being the original caller. In the background Hanamichi yells again, "We need you!"

Kaede starts giggling. "You better talk to them." Grumbling, I stumble out of bed and grab the cordless phone, then stomp back to bed.

"What?" I bark into the phone. Kaede giggles and wraps his arms around me.

"Oh, you are home. Did we interrupt anything?"

"No comment. What the hell do you want?"

"You live right down the street, right? Hana said to call and ask you…can you bring condoms?"

"… … …"

"Hello?"

"… … … What the FUCK are you talking about?!?!" I yell. Kaede starts laughing. I smack him lightly on the arm and shake my head in disbelief.

"Oh come ON, Hana's apparently been living like a monk so he doesn't have any, and all the stores are closed now!"

"I'm hanging up in thirty seconds," I warn. "Put Sakuragi on the phone."

A few moments of shuffling and muttering… "Hey Mit-chi!"

"You got a lot of nerve," I sigh.

"Dude, seriously," he suddenly drops his voice to just above a whisper. "We really need some protection."

I get up and walk across the room so I can speak quietly. "Are you *really* doing this?" I demand. He's quiet for a while. "Look, Hanamichi, I sure as hell don't know what's going on there, but…do you think that's maybe rushing things a little bit?"

He's quiet again. Then: "Yeah."

I blink in surprise. "I mean, you guys are friends. If I were in your situation, I would want to make sure the relationship comes first, before rushing into anything. I wish I had that possibility in my situation right now, but…anyway, it's between you two, but I just think…hm, I've seen some friendships screwed up by trying to do too much too soon. In the heat of the moment, ne?"

"Yeah, of course you're right. Actually, it's been a bit awkward once it goes past a certain level. Up until we start trying to figure out how to actually screw, everything's cool, though."

I heave a heavy sigh. "Then stick with what feels good and natural, ne? You have plenty of time to figure all this out together."

After a few more minutes of assurances, punctuated by Kiyota's periodic shouts of, "So he's *not* bringing condoms?" and "Hanaaaa, quit spending so much time on the phone!" we hang up. I roll my eyes and turn to the gorgeous guy in my bed.

He gives me a mischievous smile. "Perhaps the love doctor should unplug his phone?"

"Nah, I'll just turn off the ringer." After doing so, I move back toward the bed. Kaede holds open his arms and I stand in front of him, his arms around my waist, and bend to once again kiss his soft, soft lips.

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