\nRating\/Warnings<\/b>: NC-17 for Nago’s usual method of staking his claim.
\nSummary<\/b>: Megumi finds out something she probably didn’t want to know about Wataru and Nago, and Wataru just ends up with a lot of questions.
\nAN<\/b>: This has an awful lot to do with how ridiculously fucking hot this picture<\/a> is. <\/p>\n
Love Triangle<\/b><\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153F-fine,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Wataru says, staring at his teacup, squirming under the pressure of Megumi\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s questions. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153It was fine.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You went to the caf\u00c3\u00a9 I told you, right?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Megumi pressed, leaning closer. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153It was really romantic, right?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153It was nice,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Wataru agreed, still staring into his drink. His cheeks turned a bit pink as he added, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Mio-san is nice, too.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Ne, ne, ne,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Megumi squealed. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I told you, Mio-chan is the perfect girlfriend for you! You like going on dates, right? We should plan more!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Megumi chattered on, but the slam of the shop door made Wataru finally look up from his tea, and when he looked over his shoulder, Nago-san was gone from his usual perch. Wataru frowned. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Megumi-san,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Wataru said, and it was so strange for Wataru to interrupt anybody that Megumi actually stopped talking. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Does Nago-san seem like he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s been acting strangely lately?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Him?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Megumi bit down on her spoon, wrinkling her nose. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Stranger than usual?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153He leaves suddenly, like that.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Wataru glanced at the door again. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153He doesn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t give me orders. It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s kind of like\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s avoiding me, ever since Mio-san..\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Why do you care anyway?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Megumi demanded, stirring her coffee viciously, but then she looked up at the way Wataru was hemming and hawing. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I mean, what do you even do with that guy?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cheeks turned scarlet. Megumi dropped her spoon. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d she spluttered. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153You and him! You\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Megumi suddenly seemed to remember where she was and looked around to make sure no one was listening in before getting up and dashing to sit in the other chair on Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s side of the table. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153How could you do that sort of thing with Nago-san!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Wataru knotted his hands in his lap. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m Nago-san\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s pupil. He teaches me things. But,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Wataru shook himself a little, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t understand why\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Wataru,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Megumi said pityingly, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t you think Nago would be upset that you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re dating Mio-chan when the two of you are\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6are\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Megumi groped for a word that she could bear to use in conjunction with Nago, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153are close<\/i>?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Wataru blinked at her. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Why?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Wataru!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d exclaimed Megumi. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I never thought you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d be the kind of guy who would cheat. You\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re in a love triangle!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s mouth worked for a moment. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I am not! Am I? But I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m not doing the same things with Nago-san that I do with Mio-san at all!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Wataru tilted his head. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153And what\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s a love triangle?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153That\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s only because you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re all damaged irreparably,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Megumi said with authority, and Wataru hung his head. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Fortunately, Megumi-chan will explain everything to you!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
By the time Wataru managed to escape the caf\u00c3\u00a9, hours later, a look of horror was etched so deeply onto his face that when he reached his house, Kibat sent him directly into the bath and Tatsulot wondered if they\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d have to soak his whole face off to get rid of the lines. <\/p>\n
*****<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Um, Nago-san?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Wataru asked. <\/p>\n
Nago didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t answer, although he did give Wataru an icy look from the park bench he was sitting on, but Wataru didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t shrink away. It had taken Wataru some doing to find Nago in the first place, since Nago was apparently avoiding the coffee shop now. But after two days of Wataru moping around, Shima-san had finally taken pity on him and told him that Nago liked to occasionally mediate in the park when he was in a mood. <\/p>\n
Apparently, so far as Wataru could see, meditate meant \u00e2\u20ac\u02dcglare at the ducks,\u00e2\u20ac\u2122 but he put it out of his mind for the moment. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Megumi-san said,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Wataru sped up his voice when Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s face darkened at the mention of Megumi\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s name, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153she said that you were my girlfriend.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s face darkened further. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153What?<\/i>\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he demanded. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I told her you were avoiding me,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Wataru continued, staring down at his shoes. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153And she said it was because of Mio-san, and I tried to tell her that I don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t do any of the same things with Mio-san as with you, but she said that\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s because we\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re all damaged and we\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re in a love triangle and that you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re jealous because the things you\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ve been teaching me makes me your boyfriend.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Nago continued to stare blackly at Wataru, unmoving, until Wataru seemed to run out of steam and deflated, shoulders slumped. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Are you mad at me, Nago-san?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he finally asked, voice soft. He went on staring at the ground, until Nago huffed an irritated sigh, and even then only lifted his eyes high enough to peer out through his bangs. <\/p>\n
Nago was standing in front of him, arms crossed and staring at him, but his expression wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t as murderous as it had been originally, and Wataru lifted his head a little more. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Let\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s go,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nago finally said, shoving his hands in his pockets and striding off, and Wataru hurried to catch up with him. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Where\u00e2\u20ac\u201d\u00e2\u20ac\u0153 Wataru started, but closed his mouth when Nago turned around and gave him a look, eyes hard.<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Am I your guru,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he asked, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153or aren\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t I?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d <\/p>\n
Wataru nodded fervently, and Nago turned back around and continued on his way. <\/p>\n
Wataru wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t terribly shocked when they arrived at his house and Nago strode inside as if he belonged there. Wataru was barely inside the door when Nago slammed it shut behind him and shoved Wataru up against it, Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shoulders thunking against the wood. <\/p>\n
He swallowed hard at the look in Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes, sharp and calculating, like he could see right through Wataru, but it wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t cold. Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s gaze was all heat, skimming over Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s skin like the promise of Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s fingers, working under Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s clothes and making all the little hairs on his body raise as Nago reached up to flip the lock on the door beside Wataru. <\/p>\n
Nago leaned in to crush his mouth against Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s, the kiss thorough, breath-taking. Wataru lifted a hand to grope for Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shoulder, but Nago caught his wrist and shoved that against the door too. His other hand moved from the lock to squeeze Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shoulder, Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s thumb digging into Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s collarbone until Wataru made a soft noise into Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s mouth. <\/p>\n
Nago pulled back just far enough to look Wataru over some more, and Wataru didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t bother trying to hold back the whimper as he ran his tongue over the sting in his bottom lip. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You do that with Mio-san?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nago wanted to know, and Wataru shook his head. Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s fingers dug into his skin tighter for a moment, then Nago dropped the hand from Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shoulder and turned to stomp off, his other hand still tight around Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s wrist to drag him along.<\/p>\n
Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s heart was still racing by the time they reached his bed, and the way Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s fingers brushed over his throat as he undid Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s scarf wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t cause for it to slow. Nago took his time pulling off the rest of Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s clothes, and by the time he was through, Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s skin prickled from all the half-touches. <\/p>\n
Nago gave a little grunt of surprise when Wataru stepped forward and wrapped arms around Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s chest. The roughness of Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shirt against his bare skin wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t exactly what Wataru was shooting for, but it was better than the tease.<\/p>\n
Although not by much. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Nago-san,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Wataru snuck another glance up at Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s face through his bangs, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I haven\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t done this with Mio-san either.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Good,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nago growled, hands coming up to grip Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s back, and Wataru whined softly at the heat of Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s fingers as Nago dragged them in a rough path up Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s spine. <\/p>\n
Wataru let Nago do what he wanted, only making soft and encouraging noises as Nago slid his hands possessively over Wataru. Eventually Nago tugged his own shirt off, coaxing another string of hums from Wataru, and pushed Wataru down onto his bed. <\/p>\n
Giving another soft growl that made the hairs on the back of Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s neck rise, Nago loomed over Wataru and seized his mouth again. Wataru melted into the kiss, not minding at all Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s weight laying heavily on him, or the way Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hands tugged roughly in his hair. Eventually Nago let go with one hand to dig around under Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s pillow for the tube he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d stashed there quite a few visits ago. <\/p>\n
His breath caught in his throat when Nago shifted to the side and slid his hand between Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s thighs. Nago had always rolled Wataru onto his knees before doing this before, but today he wouldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t pull his mouth away from Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s long enough for Wataru to suck in a deep breath, much less ask any questions.<\/p>\n
It changed the angle as Nago pushed first one finger, then a second one inside Wataru without waiting for Wataru to do much beside clutch at Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s upper arms and arch against him. But, also to Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s dazed surprise, then he lingered in the two-finger stage until Wataru was desperate for more. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Nago-san!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Wataru pulled away from Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s mouth, and when Nago leaned forward to capture him again, he hid his face against Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shoulder, gasping for breath. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Please, Nago-san.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Please what?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nago asked, only the low growl of his voice making it any different than when he ordered a coffee from the caf\u00c3\u00a9. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Please, I\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6I\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s face turned hot as he tried to stutter out what Nago-san wanted to hear. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Nago-san, I c-can\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t, just, a-ah!\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Wataru cut himself off with a long moan as Nago slid in a third finger, squeezing his eyes shut and pushing against Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hand. <\/p>\n
Then Nago pulled his fingers out suddenly, and Wataru whined and opened his eyes. He watched as Nago sat up enough to toss his own pants aside and slicked his cock with a few rough strokes, Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes never leaving Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s. <\/p>\n
When Wataru started to roll himself over, Nago stopped him with a hand on his hip, fingers digging into Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s skin. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ll tell you,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nago said, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153when I want you to move.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153N-Nago-san?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Wataru asked, voice scratchy. He moaned softly when Nago tightened his fingers. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Aren\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t you my pupil?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nago asked silkily, and Wataru shut his mouth and nodded, shivering at the smirk that appeared on Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s face. <\/p>\n
Wataru twisted his fingers in his sheets as Nago pushed inside him, slow but unforgiving, making Wataru gasp at the burn of it. When he was far enough in to do so, Nago curved his own back far enough to kiss Wataru, swallowing his noises. <\/p>\n
The kiss turned messy as Nago started to move in earnest, Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s head spinning from the lack of oxygen as well as the new angle of Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s thrusts. When Nago released Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s mouth and sat back for better leverage, Wataru threw his head back in a long moan. <\/p>\n
Nago wrapped a hand around Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cock and squeezed; Wataru planted his heels in the mattress to shove up into the touch, and both of them cried out as Wataru tensed and came, trembling and finally collapsing in a limp heap. <\/p>\n
He moaned weakly as Nago hitched up Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hips and thrust hard and fast, then came as well, his hands tight enough to leave marks on Wataru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s skin. <\/p>\n
Nago pulled out and stretched out alongside Wataru on his stomach like a cat in the sun, the size of the bed pressing them together from shoulder to hip. Wataru stared at the ceiling of the niche as he caught his breath, the backs of his thighs and the reddening bruises on his skin starting to ache dully. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Nago-san?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he asked after a while, and Nago grunted, his face buried in the blankets. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Is what I do with you really the same as what I do with Mio-san?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Stop listening to that idiotic woman,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Nago answered, and Wataru picked up Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s arm and tugged it over his waist, then snuggled closer to hide his grin against Nago\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shoulder.<\/p>\n
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