“You were so involved with all of this you didn’t even hear me come in, did you?”

“Why no, I didn’t. I was sure I had locked the door behind me.”

“Oh, I know a few tricks. But not as many as you.”

Daisuke slowly rose from his chair and backed toward the door. “T-that’s kind of you to say, Hiwatari, but I really should be going now.”

Using swiftness and skill usually reserved for felines, Satoshi cut off the other’s escape. “Now, Niwa, why do you want to leave? Do I make you nervous?”

“Nervous?” Disuke forced himself to laugh. “Why would you think that, Hiwatari?”

Satoshi forced the redhead up against the wall. “My name is Satoshi, Daisuke.” He pressed him into a kiss. Daisuke forced himself free.

“Hiwa- Satoshi… kun, I’m flattered, but-“ Satoshi didn’t allow the boy to finish, only pressed his lips over the other’s until he stopped fighting him.

“Daisuke!” yelled an angry thief. “What the hell is going on?!?!”

“It’s nothing, Dark,” Daisuke murmured.

Satoshi smiled victoriously. He leaned in once more, but to the other’s neck, liking and nipping to find out what he liked. Daisuke was so lost in the feeling he almost didn’t feel Satoshi’s hand unbuttoning his pants. Almost.

“Sa- Satoshi, I-“ he began to protest.

“Shh, Daisuke. It’s alright. I would never harm you. Relax,” the blue-haired boy soothed him. “Sit, ok?”

The redhead slid down the wall until his butt hit the floor. Satoshi followed, but knelt in front of him. He kissed Daisuke again, and pulled the redhead’s torso towards him. Soon, Satoshi was on top of the glazed-over boy.

“Sa… toshi…,” Daisuke mumbled. “Me?”

“Yes, you. I won’t hurt you and you won’t regret this. It doesn’t have to mean anything. But…” His eyes began to glaze as he cut the other’s gaze. “I need to have you. If only… just this once. Will you let me?”

Daisuke nodded. Satoshi kissed him again and let his hands slide under the redhead’s shirt and pull it behind him. He lowered his head to nip the tiny pink nubs underneath.

“N-nnyah…” Daisuke moaned.

“Shh, love,” Satoshi said. “Can’t let anyone hear us.”

Daisuke ran his fingers underneath the other’s shirt. “I wanna see too,” he said.

Satoshi smiled. He took off his glasses first and put them on a nearby desk, then pulled off his shirt and placed it on his partner’s. He turned at the touch of Daisuke’s hand gliding down his chest to his stomach. “Snowy white,” the redhead whispered. “Just like I would have thought.” Satoshi leaned to kiss him again. His hand again drifted down to his partner’s pants, but this time there was no objection. He unbuttoned them and tugged the zipper down. Balancing himself carefully, he did the same for himself. He soon felt Daisuke’s hands sliding down his back. “I can do it,” the boy said.

“Ok.” He allowed his partner to tug at them until they fell, as he did for him. Satoshi lowered himself over Daisuke’s penis and made it nice and slick. “Are you ready, Daisuke?” he asked.

The redhead nodded again. Forcing himself to hold back a cry of pleasure as well as pain, Satoshi positioned himself over Daisuke.

“Nnnyah!” Daisuke couldn’t hold back.

“I know, love, I know. You must constrain yourself, Daisuke.”

“How can I when-“

“I know, love. Try, please. Or I can’t go on.”

Daisuke bit his lip. “Ok. I’ll try.”

Satoshi kissed him to prevent further outburst, and began to move himself. Daisuke moaned into Satoshi’s mouth, and tightened his grip on the boy’s back. When Satoshi felt Daisuke’s warm cum flow inside him, he stopped to let his partner recover.

“Kami, Satoshi,” the redhead breathed.

After a few moments, the blue-haired boy asked, “Is it alright for me to continue?”

“Yes,” he replied. “But let’s switch.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes. I want to feel what you feel, and you to feel what I feel.”

“Daisuke, I couldn’t keep you quiet before-“

“Trust me.”

“Alright.” Satoshi leaned to the side and Daisuke pushed himself up. The redhead returned the favor and slicked up Satoshi’s penis, with a little bit less experience, but still quite enjoyable for the other. “You’re absolutely positive?” Satoshi asked once more, when their faces again met. Daisuke replied by pushing down on Satoshi. He cringed with pain, obviously holding back a very loud cry. “Are you alright?”

“Yes,” Daisuke managed to reply. He stopped all motion for a minute, then continued as his partner had. He bent down and kissed his lover as he continued to move. Soon, he felt Satoshi’s warmth inside him as his partner had before. He brushed Satoshi’s bangs from his face.

“Thank you,” Satoshi said. “For this. Even if it never happens again-“

Daisuke kissed him.