Akira hesitated before getting up and heading over to the bathroom. He passed by Yuji and Dexter and did his best not to look over at either before slipping inside of the bathroom and sitting upon the countertop. He looked at the door and locked it quickly not wanting anyone else to come into the bathroom. When he heard the knock he unlocked the door and stared at Aeron for a bit as he came into the small room. “Hey,” he mumbled.
“Hey,” Aeron said and locked the door behind him before moving up to Akira and standing in between his legs. He moved his face closer to Akira’s, “I guess I have some competition out there, don’t I?” he questioned as he kissed Akira’s cheek. “Are you planning on breaking our contract, Akira?” he asked, kissing Akira’s other cheek.
“No.” he stated and glanced over to the door, “there is nothing in the contract that state I can’t be with other guys,” he said, “plus… it’s not like he knows I’m a guy,” he flat out lied, “the moment he finds that out, everything else will be ruined, won’t it?” he asked, back.
Aeron backed up a bit and frowned, “and you aren’t planning on telling him are you?”
“No. That goes pretty horribly for each of us, now doesn’t it?” he growled back. There was a silence in the air that held there for a while. Akira sat there letting the other start by kissing his cheeks. His body felt frozen like it was showing off everything that he was thinking. He didn’t know how he felt about this. He missed being with Aeron but also this felt wrong. “A-Aeron…” he whispered, “please…” he started, tensing as Aeron moved to kiss at his neck.
Aeron looked up to Akira but said nothing to his pleas as he nibbled at the other’s neck, slowly pushing his shirt up with his hand. His other hand working its way along Akira’s leg. He gave a small groan and ground his hips into the other’s crotch. “Feel that?” he questioned, “I want you, Akira and I’m going to have you, isn’t that right?” he asked.
Akira nodded, “yeah,” he said, looking away from the man, “Aeron… Aeron I don’t know about this. I just- I don’t want-“ he started before he looked up and saw Aeron glaring at him.
“I’m starting to not care if you want to or not. You signed the contract, you were agreeing,” he hissed.
“No, that’s not-“
“That is exactly what you are trying to say, Akira. I’m not taking this bullshit right now. I’m hard and I want to be sated,” Aeron said.
Akira went wide-eyed, “you sound like a rapist,” he said and closed his eyes tensing for the hand that came up and was aiming right for him.
“You fucking whore!” Aeron screamed as he slapped Akira in the face, only to hit Akira’s arms because of it flying up to protect his face. “How dare you call me that!” he roared.
“Get out,” came a voice on the other side of the door. “Get out of there now,” the voice was low and threatening.
Akira looked over to the door and made a dive for the door to unlock it. He managed but only under an assault from Aeron.
The door bust opens though, regardless of Aeron’s efforts to keep it shut. Aeron was torn out of the bathroom and the door was shut and locked again. “Are you okay?” the voice asked, as Akira pushed himself back, worried that this next person was going to assault him as well. “Shh, Shhh, Akira. Akira it’s okay. He’s gone. I’ve got you,” the voice said as it wrapped its arms around Akira holding him close. “It’s okay,” it whispered.
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