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Kamio Akira glared at his cellphone as it rang. Looking at the display, he saw it was Rikkaidai fuzoku's Kirihara Akaya. What did the moron want now? He'd called at least ten times throughout the day to tell him meaningless things, like that Marui Bunta had refused to share his gum, claiming he was almost out of it, who knew if it was a lie or not, or that their Fuku-buchou Sanada Genichirou had made him run 50 laps and "tarundoru'ed" him for setting Niou Masaharu's hair on fire. What the hell did "tarunoru'ed" mean, anyway? ! And why would he care? !

"Ne, can I come to your place, Kamio?" Was the first thing he heard after the greeting.
"Huh?" Kamio, who had been lying on his bed reading a tennis-magazine, sat up at the surprising question. "Why?"
"Iya, just thought you needed some company up there. You look.. cute like that." came the smug reply.
"Wha-wha-"
There was someone knocking on the window now, and the redheaded Fudomine-player stared dumbly at the curly-haired Rikkai-demon.
"Hi~." Akaya waved playfully at him, grin plastered onto his face. Kamio flew to his feet, as he hurried to open the window.
"You- why- wha-"
"Shut up." Akaya said, his voice teasing as he gripped the others chin by the hand. Pushing into the room, Akaya kissed him full on the lips.
"Mn? !" Kamio stared with wide eyes into Akaya's own half-lidded ones. He could feel the forming smirk against his lips.

When they parted, Kamio was a blushing mess. "Th-That was-"
"Tasty, right?" Akaya grinned as he flopped down on the others bed. The comment didn't really make the blush any lighter, but Kamio still managed to get out a stuttered answer. "M-maa na. It was okay."
"Think you're better than me?" Akaya licked his lips.
"Of course I am!" Kamio growled, blush still prominent on his cheeks as he jumped onto the bed, landing on top of the other, straddling him at the waist.

Akaya was surprised that the others shyness disappeared just like that, but his thoughts faltered when Kamio kissed him. Akaya was by no means an inexperienced kisser (he'd stolen plenty of candy from Marui by kissing him many times, after all), but this kiss surprised him. It practically melted him to the bone, and if he'd wanted to get on top, he wouldn't be able to find the strength needed. Not like he could get any thoughts to register properly in his mind anyway.

When Kamio pulled back a little, the others eyes were half-lidded, but the smirk was anything but there. He looked more... dazed, or as if he'd taken a drug. Well, to Akaya it had been something just like that. A very strong on, at that. He had no doubt that one kiss like that would leave him hanging for minutes afterward.

He didn't mind.

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