Aaah A new chapter! With everything going on I've been crazy busy. But I found the time to sit down and write. Yaay(^_^) There's a nice cliffie at the end.
Chapter 4
"Hey... Chojiro... If you had the chance to do anything you wanted, what would it be?" Chojiro looks at Gennosuke puzzled. It's almost as if Gennosuke doesn't even know he's asking him a question in the first place. Completely lost in thought he's surprised Gennosuke realized he had walked in the room. Staring out the window with a smirk on his face. Gennosuke plays scenario after scenario in his head. Going down a list and crossing off things he knows would never happen. Every once in a while a chuckle would come from him. "You know you should really try to hide it better." Gennosuke snaps out of his thought's and clears his throat. He turns around and sits at the desk. Though he stares at the papers in front of him his he he can't shake Haruki's words from his mind. '...If you let me sleep in peace today, I'll let you do what you want on Friday.' "Don't get so comfortable. We have to go to the court house." "WE DO!? "...I told you last night one of the local heads is up for drug charges. You are going to find out what he's done." "Oh yeah." Gennosuke says walking over to get his coat. He follows Chojiro to the car. Just the thought he might get a glance of Haruki at work makes his heart beat quicker.
Haruki's heart is also racing. He's just heard the jury has come back with a verdict in one of the cases he's over seeing. A fast verdict is always a bad sign for a prosecutor. Pacing back and forth in front of the door is the only thing he can do. When he sees Aoki come out of the door he strains to read something from him. "Stop walking like that. The jury hasn't even arrived yet." "What the hell!? Didn't they announce they had a verdict?" "Haru...?" The reason Haruki is so overly nervous is his father was the arresting officer in this case. This morning he made sure to remind him of it. Of what a disgrace it could be if the son prosecutor couldn't make the murderer his father arrested see the light of day again. Cases never affect him like this unless they have something to do with his father. Aoki puts his hand on Haruki's shoulder. "Just take a deep breath, Haru. It could also mean they'll say guilty because the case was so well laid out by you, right?" "Yeah." Haruki takes a deep breath and leans against the wall. No matter how nervous or anxious he gets it won't make things any better. If anything they'd be worse. Haruki is trying hard to calm down that he doesn't even see Aoki reach out and push back a strand of hair. "What are you---" "Don't worry." Aoki puts his hands up "I'm just fixing your hair. It's out of place." Haruki stares at him for a moment then takes his left hand and runs it through his hair pushing it back. Though a few strands stay stubborn and fall back in front of his face. Aoki laughs. "What?" Haruki asks in a bit of an angry tone. "No it's just I never thought you'd have bad hair days." "Well I am human." Haruki states out of the side of his mouth looking away from Aoki who continues to laugh.
At this very moment someone's presence catches Haruki's eye. Walking past him is Gennosuke. Aoki also looks in his direction. The whole event which is only lasting a couple seconds seems to happen in slow motion to Haruki. As though time itself were giving the two a little bit more time together. Haruki feels a pain when he makes eyes contact with Gennosuke. It's because Gennosuke's eye's are not focused on him, but are looking at Aoki with fire in them. As Gennosuke turns his head back around time picks back up again. "Geez, what the hell is his problem?" Aoki says with good reason. The anger in Gennosuke's eye was tangible. No, not anger. Jealousy.
Parking in the garage, Haruki sits in his car from a moment. He finally takes his hand off the steering wheel and walks to the front door. It's hours before he has to head out again and he's certain his father is home. Haruki knows very well his father keeps a close eye on cases that his department is evolved in. Taking a deep breath he opens the door. Greeted by his father he knows what he wants to hear. "The verdict was guilty. Sentencing starts Monday." What's this? I haven't even asked your how your day was and your already talking about work, hm?" All formalities and pleasantries. Though he says that Haruki knows it's what he wants to hear. Patting him on the back he leads him into the dining room. "Let's have a nice meal. Your mother made your favorites." After getting out the shower. Haruki looks over to his closet. His phone rings twice then stops. He doesn't have to look at the Caller ID, he already knows who it's from. As he's buttoning a shirt there's knock on the door. "Brother... It's me." It's Jun's voice. The sound is his usual calm soft spoken voice. Haruki goes over to open the door. Standing there is both Jun and Sei. Seeing them both gives Haruki an odd feeling. It's reminds him of when they were younger and they'd come and sleep in his room. "Both of you? What is it?" No one speaks. This must mean it's something they don't want their parents to hear. Haruki steps to the side and closes the the door when they enter. Jun starts to speak first. "Are you moving?" "Moving? Where'd that come from?" "Well your out almost every Friday and you don't come back until Saturday, bro. So we thought---" "I told you two I just use Fridays to unwind. You guys need alone time too don't you?" That was the excuse Haruki came up with when his brothers first confronted him on his going out on Fridays. He wasn't fully lying since it is his 'alone time'. Seeing them like this really makes Haruki feel like a parent. Sometimes he's amazed by how attached they are to him. Though they each have their own lives, there is an undying bond between the three of them. Though their love is brotherly, they've spent so many years being 'parents' to each other that there is an even deeper connection. At this point in their lives they should be off and doing their own things, visiting each other once in awhile. That's not the case with these three. No matter what was going on they would always work through it together. Haruki didn't fully become aware of just how attached they were until He met Gennosuke. Making another connection that was deeper then friendship, separated him from his brothers. There is now someone else who holds a place in his heart. It's a bit painful to Haruki. Knowing there have been times he wished they'd leave him alone so he could go see Gennosuke or something along those lines for some reason makes him feel a bit guilty. "Um, I know... When I get back tomorrow, why don't we do something? Like go see a movie or something." Jun and Sei both smile and the three agree to meet up tomorrow morning.
Gennosuke has just arrived at the apartment. To his surprise Haruki isn't there. He has always been here before him. Sitting by the window with a book in his hand. The small room feels large and lonely without Haruki's presence filling it. Setting down his bag on the bed he sits in the chair. Thoughts begin to float into his mind. The main one is that man hovering over Haruki at the court house. He was practically drooling. Touching Haruki so freely. It took everything he had not to run over there and break his arm. He laughs out loud at the idea. He never thought he'd be so possessive, so jealous over someone. But just the thought of Haruki being touched by someone else ignites and anger in him that can't be extinguished. It's been nearly 20 minutes. Gennosuke begins to wonder if he should call. It's not like he can just walk up to his house or workplace and see what's going on. Staring at the clock he becomes more anxious. Finally he gets up and takes his key off the table. As he reaches for the door knob, it opens. "Gennosuke? Are you leaving?" "No... I thought... Never mind." He puts his keys back down and watches Haruki take off his coat. Taking off his glasses he looks at Gennosuke who looks back. The room holds a tension that would make the sternest person blush. Haruki becomes nervous as he remembers his own words. The promise he made Gennosuke a few days ago. He spots the bag on the bed and his heart beats quicker. "That guy at the court house... Who was he?" "...Huh? Oh, that's Aoki-san. He my co-worker. We work cases together." Suddenly Haruki remembers the way Gennosuke stared at him. The anger in his eyes that time was something he's never seen before. Then again, outside of this room he's never seen much of Gennosuke. "Why were you so angry? I thought we established---" "Are you truly not aware of the draw you have? That guy looked like he would start humping you any second!" Haruki lets out a deep sigh. There's no way he cold tell him what happened between he and Aoki. With his jealous streak he'd probably go insane if he knew. "Do you trust me?" "Haruki?" "Just answer the question." "I trust you." Haruki smiles in a way tat tells Gennosuke he should stop worry about it. He walks over to Haruki wrapping his arms around his waist and bringing him in close. No matter how hot the fire in him gets Haruki is always able to quell it. Over these past two years he has become the soul person outside of Chojiro who understands him. There are even parts that Chojiro who practically raised him doesn't understand the way Haruki does. Gennosuke closes his eyes getting ready to kiss Haruki but is stopped by Haruki's hand. "What's in that bag?" A slight grin appears on Gennosuke's face. He lets go of Haruki and walks over to the bag. Holding it he looks back at him with a mischievous smile. "I kept thinking of things... So many of them I knew you'd never do nor would I want to force you. Although there are some things I'd like to try when your willing. But this..." He hand the bag to Haruki. "I know this wouldn't be too much and I'd be deeply satisfied seeing you in that and doing exactly as I say." A fear grows in Haruki. 'Doing exactly as I say' Those words coming from Gennosuke cannot be good. He curses himself for even making such a deal. Wishing he never even thought of such a thing. Without a word he walks to bathroom and closes the door.
Gennosuke sits on the edge of the bed. Fidgeting with excitement he pulls off his shirt. He can hear Haruki moving around in the bathroom. His eyes stay focused in the door. He doesn't want to miss one part of the door opening or what will be revealed from behind it. The door creaks open and slowly and Haruki steps out. The first thing Gennosuke sees is his eyes there's a shyness to them. Haruki runs his hand through his hair trying to push it out of the way. It gently falls back into place. He won't make eye contact. "...A yukata is kind of..." "I wanted to see you in one. I wanted to know what it would be like to unwrap you. To taste each part of your skin as I open it." Gennosuke's word make Haruki feel even more embarrassed standing there. The flighty feeling inside him is growing and he still can't look Gennosuke in the eye. Though it's an ordinary yukata, it's Gennosuke's intentions behind him wearing it that makes him nervous and shy. He doesn't move as Gennosuke gets up and walks over to him. The feel of his hand through the cloths makes him flinch. Gennosuke back Haruki up against the wall. Haruki puts up his hands trying to stop him. "Wa-Wait the bed is-" Gennosuke holds Haruki's hand against the wall. Closing his eyes he presses his lips against Haruki's. A moan escapes both of them. No matter how many times they kiss the intensity of it never goes away. It's like they're kissing for the first time. Gennosuke wedges Haruki's legs apart, pushing himself between them. He lets go of Haruki's hands and places them on his waist. Haruki begins to squirm at the feel of their hips pressed together. His tongue swirls around Haruki's most sensitive spot on his neck. Using his right hand he pulls up Haruki's leg. Instinctively Haruki wraps it around Gennosuke's waist. As he bits down on Haruki's neck he thrusts his hips forward. "Ah!" Haruki voice breaks the silence that had consumed the room until this point. Grinding his hips against Haruki's, both of their breathing becomes harsher. Haruki wraps his hands around Gennosuke's neck. Digging his fingers into his back and closes his eyes. They aren't even touching nor is Gennosuke inside Haruki, but the feel of each other is enough to send them into ecstasy. With every movement Haruki shivers. His fingers entangle in Gennosuke's hair. Tugging at it slightly Gennosuke senses Haruki's arousal. He let's go of Haruki and takes a step back. Haruki stands there panting. His eyes are glazed over and he looks as though he can barely stand. "Come and lay on the bed." Gennosuke barely gets out. Seeing such an expression on Haruki's face is pushing him past his breaking point. He tries hard to keep himself composed. He waited so long to enjoy this. Constantly daydreamed about what he wanted to do. The last thing he wants is lose control. The bed creaks as Haruki lays on his back. The yukata flares out revealing his legs to the air. Gennosuke can see the the underwear that Haruki kept on. Gennosuke chuckles to himself. Haruki's outward shyness seems to hide how wanton he can get. "You act so shy, but during sex you completely let go. It's like there are two of you." "There are. The me that's with you is not the one other people see. I didn't even know I had such a side to me until I met you." Haruki says between pants. Though his head is turned to the side his eyes face Gennosuke. Whether or not Haruki realizes it, he has said something that has made Gennosuke very happy. He slides his hands up Haruki's legs. They tremble at his touch. His hands move closer to the hem of his boxers. "These tight fitting boxers really suit you." Haruki doesn't respond. He's too busy trying to hold back his voice as Gennosuke presses his palm against his cock. Tracing the outline through the fabric. Haruki grabs the sheets. His voice strains and Gennosuke presses down harder. He pulls his hand away and Haruki relaxes again. He's not used to Gennosuke treating him like this. Teasing him, taking it slowly, it almost feels awkward. He's so used to him attacking him as soon as he gets in the room, not stopping even when he tries to protest. All of his senses feel heightened, it's like his feeling it more than before. "Take them off. Let me see it." Haruki looks at Gennosuke in disbelief. His eyes show nothing but seriousness. Haruki hands shake as he moves them to the waist band. Pulling up the yukata he slips off his boxers and drops them on the floor. Under Gennosuke's gaze his body begins to heat up. He tugs at the flap of the yukata trying to pull it back down, but Gennosuke stops him. Holding Haruki's hand he moves it to his cock. Looking Haruki in the eye his wraps Haruki's fingers around his shaft. "Move your hand." As though in a trance set by Gennosuke's eyes Haruki slowly moves his hand up. He tenses at the feeling. Having someone watching him do this is embarrassing. None the less he continues to move his left hand. Closing his eyes doesn't make it any easier as the heat from Gennosuke's hand still resting on his is making him dizzy. Using his other hand Gennosuke pushes up Haruki's left leg. Wetting his pointer and middle finger in his mouth. He rubs his fingers around Haruki's entrance before pushing them in. Haruki shouts at the feeling. Gennosuke's fingers invade Haruki who moves up on the bed trying to get away. Gennosuke doesn't let him. He simply moves forward on the bed until Haruki's head is against the wall and he can't escape anymore. Gennosuke lets go of Haruki's left hand that's hold his cock and lowers his head. Resting his lips around the head he flicks his tongue against the tip. "Ge-Gennosuke!" Haruki shouts. This is overwhelming Haruki's senses. So much sensation at once is tearing him apart. Tears form at the edges of his tightly shut eyes. He tries in vain to hold back the shouts that are begging to be released from his throat. The taste of pre-cum hits Gennosuke's tongue. Hearing Haruki strain his voice and tasting him like this has sent him over the edge. He pulls his fingers out and licks his lips. He lifts Haruki off the bed and sits on the edge. He only says one sentence before pulling Haruki down on top of him "Don't stop." Both moan as Gennosuke cock thrusts inside him. As much as Haruki wants to obey Gennosuke's last sentence he can't. Both his hand grab the head board as Gennosuke's cock rams into him without hesitation. This is the Gennosuke Haruki knows well. Unrelenting in his movements. There is no gentleness to it, just the search for that sensation both of them are craving. That only they can give each other. Haruki places his hands on Gennosuke's shoulders and pushes his cock deeper inside him. Though his eyes are open he can't see a thing. His entire being is focused on the pleasure he feels. Gennosuke watches as Haruki's expression shows him drowning in the moment. It seems to show enough for both of them. He holds Haruki's hips helping him go faster. "Can't...St-Gonna..." Haruki can't even talk straight. They both stop moving as all the pleasure they've been feeling slowly pours out.
Haruki collapses against Gennosuke who is holding them both up with his arms on the bed. They both sit there for sometime as they're breathing returns to normal. Haruki starts to get up but Haruki stops him. "Gennosuke the yuka-" "I brought it here for this purpose. Just leave it. I don't wanna pull out." Gennosuke leans forward and kisses Haruki. A calmness rushes over both them. It's the same type of kiss, but the sensation is different. More like the two are communicating that this means more than just arousal to them. "You know... I've been wondering... What is it like to be entered?" "What the hell? I'm not going to talk about stuff like that!" "Oh come on, it's just curiosity." "Then I'll do you. That way I won't have to tell you, you'll know." "Wa-Wait a sec! I was just---" Haruki pushes Gennosuke back on the bed. Haruki kisses Gennosuke deeply. It's different from any other. It's more assertive. Gennosuke can't help but respond to it. As Haruki massages Gennosuke's tongue he moves his legs so that he's in between Gennosuke's. Haruki plants kisses on Gennosuke's chin then his collarbone. Gennosuke is unable to try and stop him. Amazed that Haruki had it in him to do this, amazed that he doesn't want to stop him. His body jerks at the feel of Haruki's tongue sliding over his nipple. His kisses move farther down. Suddenly Gennosuke's cell phone begins to ring. Haruki gets off the bed. As much as they'd like to turn off their phones if anyone called and they didn't answer it might make them suspicious. "Who's this?" "Sorry to bother you Kumichou, but we have a huge problem on our hands."