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Embryo	By : kawaiikyo Category: > Die/Kyo Views: 2492 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is purely a work of fiction! I do not know Dir en grey, and I do not profit from these writings.

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Die roused himself gradually, which proved to require a large amount of effort on his part. He smacked slightly, grimacing—his mouth tasted foul. Stretching, he dislodged Kyo’s body from his own, slinging his legs over the side of the bed. The redhead’s bladder was nagging at him and he was sporting a nice case of morning wood. He padded his way down the hall, to the bathroom to relieve his urge to piss.

Pausing at the sink, he washed his hands and then his face, peering into the mirror above it. For some reason, that morning he felt incredibly light—even as he acknowledged the fact that Kyo was pregnant and it hadn’t been a dream. That was good.

The bed shifting and the sounds of the other in the bathroom made the boy shift as he started to wake slowly from his sleep. He groaned softly as he turned on his side and moved to sit up. His stomach wasn’t bothering him much, though he still did feel a bit nauseous. With a hand propping him up, he used the other to rub his eyes slightly, mumbling as he did so.

Heading back to his room, Die stuck his head in the door and saw that Kyo was awake… sort of. The kid had a sort of bleary look on his face, like he was uncertain of where exactly he was but didn’t give a damn anyway. “Do you feel alright today?” he questioned the blond, halfway leaning against the door frame.

The boy looked over to the redhead and nodded slightly. He yawned and moved to sit up fully and stretch his tired limbs. Kyo moved to stand from the bed once he maneuvered himself over to the edge and stretched once more. He looked up at the redhead apologetically, still feeling very guilty for the whole mess they were in right now.

“Hop in the shower and I’ll get breakfast going,” Die said, noting the gloomy expression Kyo was wearing, but choosing to ignore it. There was no point in making the kid feel badly—he was sure that the boy had more than enough guilt, if the feeling Die had was mutual. Before Kyo left the room, the redhead stepped up to the blond and tousled the other’s hair gently. Out of impulse, he kissed the boy’s forehead. Perhaps Die was being too affectionate, laying it on too thickly, but he felt an intense need to assuage Kyo’s discomfiture.

Kyo gave a faint smile before wrapping his arms around the redhead and hugging him. He released the other and moved to the bathroom. Turning the knobs of the shower, he peeled off his clothes and got under the spray of water, focusing only on the task of cleaning to clear his mind. He knew he’d have to tell his parents, they’d know something was up.

Domestic, Die was not; bachelor-oriented, he was. That fact loomed in his mind as he tackled the mission of breakfast. His ears tuned in to the sounds of the water running in the shower. Deciding safety was the highest priority; he popped some frozen waffles into the toaster and started cooking bacon. Both seemed simple enough and he prayed that Kyo would enjoy it. Or be able to tolerate it, Die reminded himself, remembering the violent retching from the night before.

With his shower finished, Kyo grabbed a towel and dried off before wrapping it around his waist. He looked at his clothes and remembered that he had nothing else to wear. Sighing heavily, he picked them up and moved back into the bedroom, setting them with his bag. His feet carried him to the kitchen next as he looked to find Die. “Die… I don’t have any other clothes…” His voice was small; he was still slightly afraid of the redhead and hoped he wouldn’t snap like before.

Die paused, pushing several slices of sizzling bacon around as they cooked. Some grease popped him and he hissed, cursing a little. “What are the odds that you can fit into any of my clothes?” he asked, sizing up the blond in a quick glance. “At least until we can get some of yours,” he added.

“One of your shirts would swallow me whole. Can I use an old one if you don’t mind?” He asked, feeling a little bit better since he could tell that Die was in a better mood. The scent of the bacon was wonderful, but Kyo didn’t know if he could hold any down. Might as well try it anyway, he needed some kind of food.

“Go for it,” the redhead urged, flipping the meat over. “I think I have some that are a little smaller in my dresser. You can dig around in there—I don’t care.” He smiled at Kyo for a moment and knew that even if the blond found the smallest shirt he owned, it would still hang loosely on the boy.

Nodding, the boy went back to the bed room and rummaged through the other’s dresser. He pulled out an old black shirt and pulled it on. It hung to his mid-thigh, so he thought that it was good enough. Running the towel through his hair before depositing it on the bathroom drying rack, he moved back to the kitchen.

“Sexy,” Die commented, chuckling when he spotted Kyo in one of his shirts. He loaded a plate up for Kyo and gave it to the blond, then rummaging for a cup in the cabinets. “Drink?” he asked, opening the refrigerator and scanning the contents as he waited for Kyo to voice a preference.

“Yeah, sure.” Kyo smiled, feeling much better now. He moved to sit down at the table, feeling his libido sky rocket after Die’s comment. The blond grabbed his fork and started eating, trying to get done faster without feeling sick. “You should be careful with comments like that around me.” He said with a smirk once his mouth was empty.

The kid never chose a beverage, so Die just filled the cup with milk and placed it in front of Kyo. He sat down opposite the boy and smirked, toying with his fork. “I should be careful…” he mimicked. “And if I choose not to be, what happens?” Pausing he took a bite of his waffle and swallowed it. “Because I was wondering if you had anything under that shirt.”

“I don’t have anything on under this shirt, and that would be a bit of a problem. I mean I could get your kitchen chair all wet and want to jump you.” Kyo shrugged, like it was nothing and continued eating. He was holding himself back already from jumping onto Die and getting what he wanted.

The redhead kept cutting his waffle and spearing the pieces with his fork. He chewed for a moment, smiling crookedly. “Get my chair wet and we’re going to have a problem,” Die threatened lightly, then taking a drink of his coffee. He ate his bacon and kept up with Kyo’s game. He was capable of pretending that his sex drive was non-existent for a little while.

Kyo matched Die’s witty banter word for word, drinking his milk and eating his waffles and bacon as if they weren’t even having that sort of conversation. He fidgeted slightly in his seat to get more comfortable. His food was soon gone along with the milk. Picking up his plate and glass, he sat them at the counter by the sink as he “accidentally” dropped his fork. “Oops.” He smirked as he bent over to pick it up, giving Die a nice view of his rear in the process.

That little display was blatant and highly welcome, Die felt. The redhead dragged his gaze over the blond’s ass without shame until the boy stood upright, fork in hand. His cock gave a slight twinge within the insubstantial confines of his boxers and he resisted the urge to touch it. A licentious smile curved his lips upward and he stood to place his dishes in the sink.

The boy moved and washed his dishes and put them in the drain board to dry. He moved to the bedroom once more and gathered up his clothes and folded them while he waited for the redhead. Taking a seat, he sat with his legs spread while he leaned back on his hands, watching the doorway for any signs of the redhead.

When Die was finished washing his dishes and putting them away, he wasn’t even sure if they were substantially cleaned or not. More to the point—he didn’t care. The lack of desire he felt the night before was replaced with the interest the deliberate invitation being issued by Kyo sparked. He returned to his room and wasted little time before advancing on the kid. Standing in front of the blond, he smirked and looked down at the boy. “You are a true performer, onstage and off,” he said finally, laughing.

“Well, it takes time to develop it. I’ve had time though, been at that club about a year and a half.” Kyo shrugged before extending his hand and motioning for the other to come closer with his finger slowly, a sly smirk on his lips. He spread his legs a bit wider and slid forward slightly, the shirt sliding up as he did so.

Die thought that Kyo should have never been in that place at such an early age, but he kept his mouth shut and heeded the other, instead. He occupied the boy’s space as much as he could before reaching down to tug the shirt higher and letting it bunch up around the blond’s waist. The action exposed the boy and Die got a strange rush from the thought that he was going to strip the kid out of a shirt that belonged to him. He didn’t quite understand, nor did he argue with it.

Kyo smirked slightly and lifted his arms up so the redhead could remove his shirt. “This will be a first then, wont it? I won’t be wearing my corset and boots when you fuck me.” He let one arm reach down and cupped the other’s bulge, rubbing slightly. “Though I don’t think you’re really going to complain about it.”

“I’ll find something to complain about, if you want me to,” Die joked, pressing his hips forward slightly, urging the swell of his cock against Kyo’s hand. He allowed the boy to rub the area for a moment before he gently batted the hand away and hauled the shirt over the blond’s head. With no clothing, the kid looked even smaller in stature than usual.

“I think it’s best that if we talk, it’s dirty talk.” He smirked as he reached up to rid the other of his shirt as well. His hands went to the other’s pants once the shirt was gone and pulled them down along with the boxers, watching the other’s erection bob as it was set free. A smirk danced on his lips as he looked at the other’s thick cock.

Kyo was out of luck then—Die was much better with jokes. He pushed the fingers of one hand through the blond’s hair, curling them up slightly and pulling the other closer. The boy had a pretty pair of lips and the redhead desperately wanted to know what they felt like around his cock. As he stared down at Kyo, it dawned on him that they had only fucked before. Any other sexual act was foreign to the two of them.

The redhead didn’t have to urge Kyo to blow him. He wanted to suck that long, thick cock until the other came. His lips parted to lap at the other’s head before his lips circled around the head, suckling and licking at it before he slowly started taking the other’s cock in slowly until he was deep throating the other. He swallowed around him and sucked hard as he started to bob his head.

Die gave a groan, slightly startled by the sensations that crowded in all at once. He pushed his hips, fucking the other’s face. The boy’s mouth was incredibly warm and damp and the grip reminded him vaguely of the blond’s cunt. However, the one thing that pretty, little pussy didn’t have was suction—that, Kyo’s mouth certainly possessed.

The redhead’s fingers snared the blond hair up tighter as the moments passed and he had to remind himself not to pull it too hard. It would be entirely too easy for him to inadvertently yank on it and cause Kyo pain that wasn’t appreciated.

The boy kept a tight suction and his throat open as he let the other fuck his mouth. His eyes moved up to watch the other’s face, giving an innocent expression. He knew that if he looked innocent, the other would find it hotter. It was like that with most people when you give them blow jobs.

Biting back a moan, the redhead pushed his cock into Kyo’s mouth, struggling to hold his gaze on the boy’s face. His stomach had tumbled wildly when the kid had first given him that doe-eyed look and his insides were still twitching slightly as he watched his cock sliding between the blond’s lips. There was something insanely and perversely sensual about the childlike expression in those dark eyes and it made the redhead feel disgustingly turned on.

Die's stomach progressively grew tighter and his breathing became rough. It was getting difficult to hold back. His digits pulled the other away by the hair firmly and he observed with sick fascination as his dick reemerged from Kyo’s mouth. The length was slicked with saliva, some of which dripped from the head obscenely. He exhaled deeply, gripping the boy’s hair and tugging his head back slightly. “Lie back,” he said, releasing the strands of blond from his grasp.

Licking his lips free of saliva, Kyo lay back on the bed and brought his feet up to rest at the edge of the bed. He smirked and reached down to grasp his own cock, stroking it firmly as he watched the redhead. His hand gripped himself firmly as he stroked himself and spread his legs, shamelessly baring himself to the other.

Going down to his knees, Die positioned himself between Kyo’s thighs, placing his hands on them. He had never really had a chance to see the blond that closely and he was interested. It pleased him to be able to see a slight sheen of moisture messily slicking the lips of Kyo’s vulva and he reached out to gently spread the boy open. His stomach contracted with satisfaction and a great urge to bury his face there, to acquaint himself with the blond’s flavor. The scent was fresh and inexpressible, but it stirred the redhead’s libido unbelievably.

At the very bottom of the blond’s opening, he flattened out his tongue. The muscle dragged its way upward, mixing his saliva with the boy’s fluids as it traveled. It licked higher, slicking against the slight nub of Kyo’s clitoris. He started over again, repeating the process slowly several times. In all honesty, Die could hardly think of another instance where he had been more turned on.

The boy jolted and gasped, he wasn’t expecting Die to do that. No one has ever gone down on him before. The sensation was not unwelcome, however. It was amazing and made his head swim. He mewled and gripped his cock firmly and stroked it fast as his back arched. In the pit of his abdomen, he felt that coiling sensation he got when he was about to cum.

As far as Die was concerned, he was just testing the waters. He had no real idea of how Kyo needed to be licked or touched, but he was encouraged by the motions and sounds he was wringing from the boy. The redhead paused, suckling at the smaller inner lips guarding the blond’s orifice, enjoying the slight tang of the other’s juices. His fingers came up and he positioned two against the boy’s clit, rubbing at it in light circles, mindful of harming him.

Kyo’s hand jerked slightly as he gasped, cursing with a hiss. He mewled and pushed towards Die’s face and fingers, panting roughly as his hand went back to jerking his cock. The coiling sensation started to get more intense as he started to draw closer to his orgasm. Kyo couldn’t believe that he was going to cum so soon, but the sensation was new and felt so amazing that he couldn’t hold back.

Taking the blond’s motions in a positive light, Die pressed his fingers against Kyo harder. He continued to suck at the other, alternating by licking at the opening with his tongue. The redhead had a feeling that if he too drastically changed what he was doing, it would wreck the wave that the boy was riding on. The last thing he wanted to do was ruin the kid’s orgasm. Die’s fingertips rubbed at the swollen area beneath them, moving faster in response to their owner’s excitement. He loved what he was doing and was shocked to discover that fact.

The blond cried out, his passage fluttering slightly as he came, his seed spilling out on his hand and abdomen. He panted roughly, his back arching slightly as he milked himself of his orgasm. Bringing his hand up to his lips, he started licking them free of the white substance on his fingers.

Die felt the convulsions against his lips and fingers as Kyo came. It felt different than when his cock was sheathed within the muscles and he pulled back after a second, curious. Over the next few moments, he observed the rhythmic contractions affecting the damp organ, feeling his member tightening in response, longing to be encased within the blond’s cunt.

By then, the boy’s pussy was practically dripping. He looked up at Die as he licked his fingers still, giving a sly look and smirking. With his fingers now clean, he reached to the redhead and stroked his hair softly. “God, that was amazing. No one has ever done that for me.” He sighed as he pulled his hand back away to rest at his side once more.

That surprised Die—he had assumed that Kyo had experienced the whole gamut. “Just let me know and I’ll do it whenever you like,” he said, smiling. His fingers traveled down to smear around in the moisture seeping out of Kyo’s hole, enjoying the damp warmth. He feathered a touch against the other’s swollen clitoris, speculating if it was too sensitive to be touched just then.

A jolt went through Kyo as he gasped, his back arching slightly once more. “God, you’re amazing.” He let his head fall back against the bed as he shifted his legs to get more comfortable. Kyo was ready for the other to fuck him now and was starting to get a little impatient.

Die moved his fingers away with hesitation, his own libido finally getting in the way. His cock felt engorged and when he looked down at it, he could see a vein pulsing along the length.

Standing up, he urged Kyo to raise his legs for him, contemplating their positioning. Grasping them, he found that he could haul the blond up enough on an angle so that he could access the boy’s cunt easily. With one hand, he grasped his cock and rubbed the head against the other’s opening before pushing inside. He sucked in a breath, shocked by the change in the grip with Kyo’s body as he started to thrust.

Kyo mewled softly and gripped the covers of the bed as he felt the other moving perfectly inside him. His cunt squeezed around him briefly before relaxing. The other’s thrusts stroked his G-spot wonderfully in that angle. He knew that he wouldn’t have any trouble squirting now that he achieved orgasm once already.

Die groaned, loving the wet grasp of Kyo’s muscles. With each thrust, his cock slid in and out of the boy, riding along the inner walls with each motion. He bucked his hips forward roughly, his stomach tight. The redhead could hardly keep his breathing in check as he pumped himself into the blond.

The boy found it hard to keep still, he wanted to move and writhe about. With the redhead holding his legs, it did pose a bit of a problem. His hands went to either side of his head as he twisted his torso, his back arching as well. He was mewling and moaning for all he was worth.

Keeping the other calm was a little like holding a fish still, Die mused to himself. The kid kept squirming and bucking around, which boosted Die’s ego, but made things difficult. He thrust hard, angling himself for Kyo’s G-spot, holding the blond’s legs. He enjoyed a challenge, at least at that moment. He continued with that pace, tensing his jaw up at the force he was using.

Cursing, Kyo mewled loudly and arched his back sharply. The other’s cock brushing against his G-spot felt amazing. He felt his body starting to tense and his release start to creep up on him. His breathing picked up as he gripped the bed covers and tugged on them roughly.

The redhead felt the telltale clamping picking up around his cock. There it is, he thought to himself, not breaking his rhythm. He pounded into the kid for several more strokes until the blond cried out loudly, a large gush of fluids spurting from between the boy’s legs. It got all over him and trickled its way onto Kyo’s abdomen as he fucked him. The contractions were excruciatingly pleasurable and he moaned roughly, cumming hard. His legs shook slightly as he finished and he pulled out, flopping on the bed.

The boy twitched and gasped, making odd sounds as he started coming down from his orgasmic high. He rolled onto his side and panted as he curled up slightly. “Jesus, Die. You’re so fucking amazing.” Kyo smirked as he reached out to stroke the redhead’s chest. “I may be the slut here, but you have more experience than I do.” He chuckled softly and moved to curl up against Die.

“You’re not a slut,” Die said, believing himself as he said it. His arms wound themselves around the boy’s body and pulled him close. They both reeked with the musky scent of sex. “We need a shower.” The redhead smiled a little, stroking Kyo’s hair slowly. “You just got clean, too.”

“Oh well, nothing wrong with taking another bath.” Kyo smiled softly as he drew patterns on the redhead’s flesh slowly. He shifted slightly and wrapped his legs around one of Die’s and held him close that way as he rested his head on the other’s shoulder.

For a long moment, they laid there, tangled up. For the life of him, Die couldn’t find it in him to move; he was far too comfortable where he was. “You should really get in there,” he murmured, trying to muster the willpower to budge. After a second of hesitation, he shifted and managed to sit upright. “Come on,” he stood up and held out his hand to the blond.

“Alright, fine.” He took the other’s hand and moved off of the bed. His feet moved to carry him into the bathroom with Die. The water was turned on to a designated temperature and they both stepped into the shower. He sighed when the comforting spray hit his body.

There was another first. Die couldn’t prevent a small laugh from escaping him—Kyo was so short and in their close proximity, it showed even more. Sticking his head out of the shower, he grabbed a washcloth from the rack. Then he snagged his body wash and popped it open. “Come here,” he said, lathering the cloth up.

Kyo nodded and moved closer to the redhead. He pressed against him and moved to rest his hands on the redhead’s chest along with his head, sighing contently. It seemed that all the blond needed was a day of rest and all the stress from family, school, and work would dissipate. If only it could be like that all the time.

The redhead worked a tad awkwardly, placing the washcloth between their bodies without dislodging Kyo. Methodically, he worked the rag down the boy’s torso, leaving a layer of soap that slicked them both. He was unable to resist the urge to linger on the kid’s dick when he reached it.

The boy gave a small gasp and then a moan as he pushed his hips against the sensation. He moved to grip the other’s shoulders softly as he turned his head up to look at Die. His eyes were shimmering with lust as he gazed at the other’s face.

For a long moment, he worked the washcloth on the boy’s cock, feeling it stiffen slowly beneath the barrier of the cloth. At the rate he was going, Kyo was going to have the cleanest penis on Earth. Bending slightly, he pressed his lips to the blond’s, tightening his grip on the other’s cock a little.

Kyo’s breathing came out in pants as he pushed his hips towards the other’s hands. He kissed the other passionately before pulling away and looking around the bathroom. His eyes landed on the detachable shower head. Reaching up, he pulled it down and pressed it into the other’s hands, getting an idea.

Die knew exactly where Kyo was going with that. He smirked, turning it on. The stream was warm, but weak at the moment as he raised it. He bumped it up a little and made his way down the boy’s chest, fully cleansing away the suds he created earlier. He supposed the water tickled or something, judging by the way the kid squirmed faintly with his stomach sucking in slightly to avoid it. Die chuckled, shifting lower, rinsing Kyo’s now-erect cock free of any leftover soap.

The boy’s breath hitched and came out in a sigh as he moved his hips towards the spray. He reached up and wrapped his arms around Die’s neck. Kyo could tell that the redhead had something more planned with the shower head and he couldn’t wait to see what he had in mind.

They were wasting water, but Die didn’t really care—he was enjoying what he was doing totally. After a moment, he crouched in front of Kyo, aiming the shower head lower. He fixed the stream at the blond’s right thigh, raising it until he reached the boy’s groin. He allowed it to strike the area before aiming the water down Kyo’s left thigh.

A sigh passed the blond’s lips once more as he let his head hang back, his hands threading in the redhead’s locks carefully. He held them firmly, but not tight enough to cause harm to the other. Kyo spread his legs apart slightly and kept his balance as he let the other continue his task.

Pausing, Die increased the water pressure, slipping the head between Kyo’s spread legs. The stream sprayed upward, striking the boy’s vulva. The redhead gripped the shower head harder and slowly moved it back and forth a few times, turning the water up higher. The water was more of a jet by then and Die got a bit of a thrill out of angling it up at Kyo’s clitoris and watching the other respond to the feeling.

The boy’s leg twitched as he arched his back. He gasped and removed his hands from the other’s hair and grabbed onto the soap dish bar to hold himself steady. His legs started to shake slightly as he let out a cross between a mewl and a moan from the sensation.

Smirking, Die switched on the massage function. The shower head seemed to thud in his grasp and the water blasted out in a series of pulsing, warm sprays. Reaching up, the redhead used the fingers of one hand to spread the blond’s lips wider to give himself more access. He brought the head closer to the boy’s body, holding it little more than an inch away from his clit.

“Fuck…” Kyo hissed out as he shuddered, his cock pulsing as he felt that coiling sensation rise once more, though it wasn’t strong. His breathing came out in pants as he fought to keep himself standing. He felt his legs start to weaken as they shook from pleasure, his free hand going to Die’s shoulder and bracing himself as he hunched over.

Pulling it back slightly, the redhead increased the spray to the highest setting. For added measure, he turned the massager up a level, feeling it pulsing faster. Taking further initiative, he slipped his fingers up and eased back the hood covering the blond’s clit. He angled the spray on the exposed bundle of nerves, wringing a cry from the boy.

“God! Die!” Kyo cried out as he jolted as he finally let his legs go weak. His body hunched as he kneeled down and let his arms wrap around Die. “Please, just fuck me now.” He panted out as he looked up at him.

“Gladly,” the redhead said, letting loose of the shower head. It continued to spray, abandoned in the bottom of the tub. His cock was rock-hard and he was eager to sink it into Kyo’s pussy again. “On your hands and knees, princess,” he quipped, smirking. Luckily, Die had a rubber mat on the floor and neither of them had risk of slipping.

Kyo would normally have said something about that, but right then, it just made him hornier than ever. He turned and got on his hands and knees on the floor of the bathtub, spreading his legs wide. A moan passed his lips as he waited for the redhead to start fucking him.

Die positioned himself behind Kyo, unable to resist the desire to give the blond a slight smack on the ass. He grasped his cock and rubbed it against the boy’s cunt briefly before positioning his cock head at Kyo’s opening. Pushing his hips forward, he bore his length in steadily, groaning when it was in completely.

The boy mewled as he pushed back against the redhead as he pushed in. He gasped as he clenched around the other, his back arching and moving himself on the other. Kyo didn’t want to waste time, so he started fucking himself on the other, pushing back before moving forward and repeating the action.

Thrusting in tandem with the blond, Die worked into a comfortable rhythm. The wet sound of their skin seemed louder than usual in the enclosed area of the bathroom and it was sexy. Gritting his teeth slightly, he held back a moan as he watched where his body joined with Kyo’s. The kid was bouncing himself back against the redhead fiercely, wrangling control of his orgasm. It was Die’s cock that Kyo was on, but the boy had power over how fast and how hard he was penetrated for the most part.

Kyo mewled and pushed back harder, feeling his release start to creep up on him once more. The coiling sensation from before came back stronger this time as he fucked himself on the other. His passage clenched around Die’s cock, keeping it tight around the redhead to give him more pleasure as he moved faster.

The grip around Die’s cock made him cry out and he pushed into it roughly, jarring Kyo slightly. The redhead’s body was taut with pleasure and he could feel an orgasm building steadily in him. He pushed against the blond again, enjoying the warmth tightly surrounding him.

The boy shoved his body back against the redhead’s and he came suddenly, clamping violently around Die’s cock. The fluids spurting out of the blond’s cunt were hardly distinguishable from the water lingering on the bottom of the tub. The feeling was just enough to make the redhead release in turn, groaning harshly and bearing in to the hilt with his cock as he emptied.

The boy panted roughly and fought not to slip on the ground and hurt himself from the porcelain tub. He waited a little longer before pushing the detachable shower head out of the way and leaning forward, his shoulders resting on the wet surface of the bottom of the tub as his arms rested at his sides. He wasn’t quite ready for the other to pull out; liking the connection they had when Die was inside him after they came.

For a long moment, the redhead lingered inside of the blond. His lips pressed against the boy’s back idly, catching stray droplets of water beaded up there. Eventually, the position became uncomfortable and he withdrew and shifted out of the tub, snagging two towels from the rack. He offered one to Kyo and proceeded to dry himself off, bristling slightly at the change in temperature. While they were fucking, it hadn’t bothered him.

They went back to his room and he rummaged through his dresser, dressing comfortably. His jeans were a little ragged looking and his shirt was slightly worn, but he liked how they felt. “If you want to find something of mine, you can,” Die said, sizing up Kyo, “We really need to get you home and get you some clothes.”

“Um, about that. You know we’re going to have to tell my parents about this, don’t you? Not about the club, but about the whole pregnancy issue thing…” He winced when he brought it up; hoping Die wouldn’t go on a rampage again. So far, the redhead was perfectly fine since it wasn’t mentioned; Kyo didn’t know how the redhead would react once it was brought up once more.

Nodding, a vaguely grim expression taking over Die’s face, he acknowledged. “I guess the sooner they know, the quicker they can get over it,” he joked, smiling faintly. There was that air of trepidation again and the redhead knew that Kyo was still a little scared of him.

He regretted flying off the handle—he felt like that would always be something Kyo remembered. He stepped close to the other and embraced him, rubbing the boy’s back gently in an attempt to soothe him. Die was going to have to find a way to let Kyo know that things would be okay between the two of them.

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