This is an original story, though it leans a bit on a few yaoi stories I've read so far. I felt the need to write this so please no flaming etc. All rights are reserved to me and so on and so forth.
Prologue
"Shoku no!" "But Yoshi, come on, I want it!" "NO!" "Come on now, just a little bit more!" "STOP, GET OFF!" ... "NO!!!"
End of Prologue
Chapter One
"Good morning Yoshi, how was your evening?"
Yoshi looked back as his friend Yamachi came towards him. He turned back and kept walking down the street. As they passed the shops in the street Yamachi sped up his pace to match that of the other boy. "What's the matter Yoshi? I thought you went to Shoku's last night, did you have a fight?"
Yoshi quickened his step even more just to get rid of his friend. He didn't want to but he couldn't face him, not after what'd happened last night. They walked faster and faster through the shopping district of Tokyo and after a while they found themselves running down the street, into a subway station and finally into each other as Yoshi stopped before the gates of the platforms and Yamachi, who couldn't stop, bumped into him. Yamachi, after regaining his posture, turned Yoshi around and said "What's wrong Yoshi? Don't you trust me enough to tell me?"
Yoshi looked at his friend and felt tears welling up in his eyes. "I don't want to talk about it okay?" and with that he pushed past his friend and walked towards the exit. Yamachi stood for a moment and decided to follow Yoshi again. He ran after the younger boy and as Yoshi started to climb the stairs back up to the street, Yamachi grabbed his arm.
"NO!" Yoshi screamed at the elder and he fell to his knees on the bottom step. "GET OFF!" he yelled trying to hit someone who wasn't there. People started to look at the two teenagers as one tried to fight the other who only seemed to be trying to help the first back to his feet.
After a few moments Yamachi saw a chance to get past Yoshi's defense and grabbed him, his arms pinned to his sides. It was then that he could see the tears streaming down the young man's face and at that moment his heart broke. "Yoshi" he whispered, "Please calm down and come with me, I live just around the corner". The younger boy looked up and nodded, although he seemed to be calming down, his tears were still creating two waterfalls down his cheeks.
When they'd walked into Yamachi's house they went straight to the kitchen. There Yoshi drank a couple of glasses of water and Yamachi made some tea.
"Now", Yamachi said, "Tell me everything"
Yoshi shook his head, "I can't tell you" he said "You'll hate me after I tell you"
"I could never hate you Yoshi, you're my friend remember?"
Yoshi looked towards the ground as a couple of tears fell from his eyes onto the floor. "I went to Shoku last night. We'd bumped into each other earlier that day and he asked if I wanted to come over that night. His parents were away and he wanted to rent a movie. "
"Why'd you say yes?" Yamachi looked the younger boy into his eyes, his black hair falling in front of his eyes as he wiped the tears from his eyes.
"I like him...a lot" Yoshi looked away as his cheeks became a little scarlet.
"Like him? You mean..." Yamachi began but then he heard Yoshi sobbing again and he closed his mouth. He moved over to the other couch and sat down next to the boy, his hand on his shoulder as he cried. The older boy turned the thought over and over in his head. "So Yoshi likes guys? I never knew, but I think he feels it's a problem."
"Yoshi" he started "I don't think it's a problem if you like guys..."
Yoshi turned around and buried his face against his older friend's chest, the sobbing intensified and after a moment of indecision Yamachi stretched his arms around the others back and pulled him even closer. The hug had a good effect on Yoshi as he seemed to relax a bit to the simple gesture. "So...for how long have you liked him?" Yamachi asked as Yoshi pulled himself free from the embrace.
"A few years now, ever since I found that I...you know, like guys." Yoshi looked up at his friend, his eyes filled with fear as though his friend would hate him. Yamachi smiled warmly at him, making sure that the boy in his arms wouldn't note that he feared that something terrible had happened to him.
"Well' Yoshi continued, sniffing a bit "We arrived at Shoku's home and we went inside and I got the idea that he was acting a bit nervous, but I couldn't really discover what was wrong. We decided to go play some games, so we went to his room and...and...." Yoshi started to cry a bit again and Yamachi stuck out his hand and stroked his hair for a bit.
"And I went to the bathroom, I got back and his room...the blankets on his bed were drawn back...and..." Yoshi stopped again and Yamachi could see that tears were again flowing from his eyes in generous amounts. "The two boys sat next to each other for a few minutes again. "He forced me to...have sex with him."
"Shoku! Open up, I know you're in there!"
Yamachi knocked on the door again and he could here someone coming down the stairs. He heard the locks being opened and after a few moments he saw Shoku's face in the open door. He reached back and punched the boy in the face. He fell backwards and into the hallway. A short cry escaped the boy's lips as Yamachi walked in and closed the door behind him. "Why'd you do that?" Shoku asked, while holding a hand over his right eye.
"That was for Yoshi you little shit!" He said, while walking towards the other boy in the hallway. "Why'd you do that to him? Did you really think you'd get away with it?" He yelled the last part of his sentence as he pulled Shoku's arm and took him towards the living room.
"Why'd I do what?" Shoku looked as though he really had no idea of what Yamachi was talking about.
'Why'd you force Yoshi to....get it on with you?" Yamachi almost shouted these words at the boy who was now half-sitting on the doorstop into the adjacent living room. Against all Japanese customs Yamachi was still wearing his shoes, but he didn't care. This...child...this little boy, had hurt a friend of his, and now he had to deal with him!
"I did it...because..." Shoku started, and Yamachi seemed to wait for him to end his sentence. "I did it because I was curious...and I thought that Yoshi would like to try as well. I've known he likes boys for a while now. So I thought, you know, if I'm going to do it with someone Yoshi was my best...possibility."
As the young boy explained himself to Yamachi his heart broke. This hadn't been malice or something like that, it'd been teenage curiosity. He knelt down next to Shoku, who was still clutching his nose and who's face started to look like that of someone frightened to death. Yamachi reached out and cupped Shoku's chin in his hand. The soft skin of the young boy's face felt like satin under his fingers. "You had no right to just do that Shoku. You should have asked first."
"Right" said Shoku, who started to breathe a little more heavy because of the caressing of his face "And you think he'd say yes just like that?" Shoku looked Yamachi in the eye as the 18 year old man caressed his face. "He might have." Yamachi answered as he ran his thumb across the 15 year old Shoku's lips, "You'll never know now though will you? So tell me...what happened exactly?"
"Well" Shoku began, "We were playing a video game when Yoshi said he had to go to the bathroom. So I told him where to go and he left the room. I decided to make my move and I removed the blankets from the bed and put on some music. When Yoshi came back from the bathroom I...basically jumped him...and started to kiss him."
The boy looked at the ground, his face red with shame. A single tear fell from his eye as he cried for what he'd done. "Did you like it?"
Shoku looked Yamachi in the eye "What did you say?" The elder boy smiled and repeated his question. "Did you like having sex with Yoshi?"
"It was beyond my wildest dreams, but...I guess it would've been better if Yoshi'd wanted it too" He looked down but after only a moment he felt his chin being lifted upwards while he could see Yamachi's face getting closer to his. Their lips locked shortly after that, giving way to fiery passion. Yamachi's first kisses with another male which started softly, as though he didn't want to hurt the child, deepened after a time and he could feel Shoku's interest in doing this.
Yamachi felt something wet stabbing at his lips and realized that Shoku was trying to worm his tongue into the teenager's mouth, he slightly opened his lips and found that 'French kissing', as it was called, was even more enjoyable than just normal.
When their kiss finally broke Shoku was panting slightly and Yamachi leaned his forehead against Shoku's.
"After you finished kissing, what happened then?" Yamachi asked the boy sitting across the floor from him. "You really want to know?" asked Shoku, his cheeks getting a bit more red as he glanced into Yamachi's green eyes.
I'm afraid this is all the time we have for now, join us again for a new installation of
Fanfare
Yoshi, Shoku and Me...
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