You're my Bride - 5. Chapter 5: A Touch

Chapter 5

“Your eyes will say what your lips won’t. They are my guide to your heart!”

Hiroki walked up the stairs for the first time since he had been in Akihiko’s house. He couldn’t help but smile nervously as Akihiko led him up the stairs. Akihiko’s hand was big and warm and his grip was tight.

“Wait you haven’t seen the balcony, have you?” Akihiko grinned.

Hiroki shook his head to convey that he had not.

Akihiko led him to a door at the end of the small corridor.

“Go on open it,” Akihiko encouraged.

Hiroki turned the knob, slowly opening the door. There was an instant smile on his face as he stepped into the balcony. Akihiko stepped in after Hiroki eagerly awaiting Hiroki’s reaction.

“I can see the whole city from here! Look there is an office right there and there is my junior school!” Hiroki said running from one side of the balcony to the other.

Akihiko could feel his heart brimming up with unknown emotions as he watched Hiroki run around with the sunlight tracing out his shadow as he moved about. Akihiko was quick to follow as Hiroki waved his hand at Akihiko asking the latter to come and join him near the railing.

Hiroki’s joy was contagious and Akihiko too found himself truly enjoying the view for the first time since he had been living there. He felt free with Hiroki near him, he couldn’t look away as Hiroki giggled and grinned while identifying the various places that were visible to them. Hiroki was so cheerful and chirpy, there was no way the smile on Akihiko’s face would disappear as long as Hiroki was with him.

Akihiko had previously placed a long mat and some pillows on one side of the balcony and brought it out once Hiroki had tired himself out.

“Wow you have such a huge balcony!” Hiroki said yawning as he settled down beside Akihiko on the mat.

“You can lay down if you want,” Akihiko suggested.

“Okay,” Hiroki smiled.

Hiroki stretched his legs, let out another yawn before placing a pillow on Akihiko’s folded legs and laying down. Akihiko was surprised at Hiroki’s action but he wasn’t one to complain.

“You like the balcony?”Akihiko asked as he began to run his fingers over Hiroki’s hair.

“Are you kidding me? I love it! My house is so small that I don’t even have my own room, leave aside a balcony. You’re so lucky,” Hiroki said leaning in to Akihiko’s touch.

‘I am so lucky to have met you. I don’t want anything else, if only you will stay with me,’ Akihiko thought as he stroked Hiroki’s hair.

“You know you’re really nice. You take such good care of me even though I am just working for you,” Hiroki said letting out yet another yawn.

Akihiko felt really happy that Hiroki had called him nice but Hiroki saying that he was ‘just working’ for him was something Akihiko did not like hearing. It was true that Akihiko had offered to buy Hiroki a pendant for his mother’s birthday in return for Hiroki taking care of him for a month but they surely didn’t have a employee-employer relationship!

Akihiko had been attracted to Hiroki from the moment he had laid eyes on him. He had used the taking care part as an excuse to get Hiroki to spend time with him but not for a moment had he considered Hiroki to be a person who worked for him!

He wanted Hiroki to be with him forever as his wife just like he had mentioned the first time they had met. Akihiko was not impractical or insensible but somehow when it came to Hiroki he had not been able to maintain a straight line of thought from the beginning. Never in his life had he met someone who could control both his heart and mind without even trying.

“Look Hiroki the thing is I don’t see you as someone working for me. What I feel for you is actually...” Akihiko started but stopped midway as he realized that Hiroki was fast asleep in his lap.

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Hiroki woke up from his afternoon siesta to find Akihiko right next to him. Hiroki did not feel the hard floor on which he had fallen asleep, instead he felt the softness of a mattress. Right beside him he could see Akihiko who had propped himself up on his elbow, smiling and without spectacles on. Akihiko looked like a bishounen (hero)straight out of a manga (Japanese comics) without his spectacles. Hiroki ran his hand over Akihiko’s cheeks before bringing his fingers down to trace Akihiko’s lips.

Akihiko did not resist Hiroki’s touch. He brushed off a bang from Hiroki’s forehead and looked at him affectionately. Hiroki was sure that he was dreaming since not only was he in a room whose paint he did not identify but Akihiko was laying there next to him without his spectacles, allowing Hiroki to touch his face and also rubbing his thumb over Hiroki’s lips!

‘It’s my dream so I can do whatever I want,’ Hiroki decided.

“Can I kiss you?” Hiroki asked shyly, even though he believed this was his dream, he couldn’t help but feel shy.

Akihiko couldn’t believe what he had heard. Had Hiroki actually asked to kiss him? He must have misheard! But how could he? Hiroki had said it just a second ago!

“What did you say?” Akihiko verified.

“I said I want to kiss you!” Hiroki said like a spoilt child while pulling Akihiko’s t-shirt.

Akihiko did not care about any boundaries anymore. Hiroki wanted to be kissed by him and he would not disappoint Hiroki. Akihiko swiftly positioned himself on top of Hiroki and was quick to cover Hiroki’s lips with his own. Hiroki encouraged him by kissing him back with the same force.

Akihiko ran his tongue over Hiroki’s lips as Hiroki placed his hands on Akihiko’s shoulders. Akihiko could see the Hiroki’s cheeks turning red as he ran his hands along Hiroki’s body. Hiroki readily parted his lips to allow Akihiko’s tongue access. Akihiko savoured each moment as he ran his tongue over Hiroki’s teeth and traced the inside of his mouth.

Akihiko could feel Hiroki hardening up against his thigh as he himself continued to get rock solid with each passing moment. Hiroki gasped as he felt a hardness pressing against his stomach and tried to shift closer as Akihiko began placing tiny kisses along Hiroki’s jaw. In an effort to move, Hiroki’s hand slipped on the bedsheet sending him tumbling down on the floor alongwith Akihiko. Fortunately for Hiroki, they fell with Akihiko on the bottom with Hiroki landing on his chest.

In a moment Hiroki’s ‘dream’ was over. Hiroki quickly stood up having realized that whatever had transpired in the past few minutes was not fantasy but in fact reality!

“Oww. That hurt,” Akihiko said sitting up and rubbing the back of his head.

“Are you okay?” were the only words that Hiroki could think of as he extended his hand to Akihiko.

“Ya I am good,” Akihiko said taking Hiroki’s hand.

“I...I am really sorry. I don’t know what had gotten into me. I didn’t mean to force you into kissing me. Its just that I like you a lot and please don’t hate me. Shit I didn’t mean that. Just don’t be mad at me,” Hiroki tried unsuccessfully to explain.

Akihiko found himself in a daze as soon as Hiroki mouthed the words ‘I like you’ for him. He just stared at Hiroki who by then was utterly confused not only by his own actions but his words as well.

“So we should get started on that new game I was talking about,” Akihiko suggested quickly noticing Hiroki’s awkwardness.

“Okay,” Hiroki nodded meekly.

It was then that Hiroki got the opportunity to take a good look at the room he was in. There was a computer on one side with a huge monitor and an equally big CPU. There were lots of other gadgets attached to the computer which was riddled with all sorts of wiring. The bed on which Hiroki had woken up a while ago was messily put together and Hiroki could see a shirt peeking out of the obviously cluttered cupboard on another side. Apart from a book shelf and a few small side cabinets there was not much furniture in the room.

Hiroki tried to not pay attention to the shirt stuck between the doors of the cupboard but failed to do so. He walked up to the cupboard planning to push the shirt inside and come away. However as soon as he opened the cupboard Hiroki realized that it was in no state to be left as it had been found.

“Why have you stuffed in all your clothes like this? They are all going to get creased and dirty this way!” Hiroki said.

“No, no. Leave it like that and come play the game,” Akihiko said rushing to Hiroki’s side and catching hold of Hiroki’s wrist.

Hiroki could feel Akihiko’s warmth and it felt strangely comforting as Akihiko led him towards the table which housed not only Akihiko’s computer but a whole range of other gadgets that Hiroki had never seen before. He looked up at Akihiko with a lost expression.

“Aww. You look so cute. Come sit,” Akihiko said pulling Hiroki’s cheeks.

“Ow! You pulled too hard. And I am not cute!” Hiroki said sitting down on one of the chairs in front of the table while rubbing his cheek which had turned red due to Akihiko’skind ministrations.

Akihiko stifled a laugh as he nodded. He pressed some buttons and made a few clicks with his mouse before the screen began to darken. Hiroki looked on in anticipation, clearly excited.

‘Rage of the Warlords’ flashed on the huge screen before them and Hiroki couldn’t help but grin. He listened carefully as Akihiko explained the rules and controls of the game to him and watched attentively as Akihiko gave him a demo of the game.

Hiroki may not have been an avid gamer but he could tell that the game was pretty difficult. Watching Akihiko with his headset on, clicking away, Hiroki could not help but stare. The speed and accuracy Akihiko showcased was phenomenal. Hiroki had a look of admiration on his face as he continued to observe Akihiko at his game.

“What are you looking at?” Akihiko said pulling off his headset after a game against bots.

“Nothing. What do you mean?” Hiroki said quickly looking away.

Akihiko smiled as he got up and walked to his cupboard.Bending down he pulled another mousepad, mouse and keyboard. Hiroki looked on as Akihiko placed the big mousepad on the extended wooden platform in front of the monitor, plugging in the mouse and keyboard into their respective slots.

“Just check out whether this gear is working with the game,” Akihiko requested.

Hiroki nodded as Akihiko started the game once again.

Hiroki found himself enjoying the game thoroughly. Although this was the first time he was playing the game he found that he was surprisingly good at it. Akihiko was a good player himself, making it all the more enjoyable for Hiroki to play against him. They battled against each other in several back to back rounds until Hiroki emerged victorious.

“Yay! I win!” Hiroki said throwing his hands up in the air.

“You really did beat me!” Akihiko feigned astonishment.

“Yup. That I did. Now where is my reward?” Hiroki demanded.

Akihiko swooped down and gave Hiroki a quick kiss before announcing, “Here is your reward,” with a smirk as Hiroki looked up in surprise.

“Well that was just a greeting. This is called a kiss!” Akihiko declared before grabbing Hiroki’s waist firmly thus making him stand as Akihiko ravished his mouth greedily.

Hiroki felt weak in the knee as Akihiko traced the contours of Hiroki’s mouth with his tongue. The two separated for breath momentarily before getting back to each other.

“I should go and get something to eat,” Hiroki hesitated.

“At this moment I want to eat you,” Akihiko groaned.

Hiroki looked at him with cheeks blushing red but showed no signs of resistance as Akihiko began to pull his t-shirt up. As Akihiko pulled it up little by little he exposed more and more of Hiroki’s porcelain white skin, untouched by the sun. Hiroki’s torso was like a blank canvas awaiting the painting of Akihiko’s kisses on it.

Akihiko brought the t-shirt upto Hiroki’s neck and Hiroki took it off slowly, finally standing in only his pajamas. Akihiko had never touched anyone in such an intimate manner although he had had adequate opportunities to do so. Hiroki looked so fragile that Akihiko was afraid that he would hurt Hiroki. The shy boy refused to look into the eyes of the other as his body continued to be examined closely.

Akihiko ran his fingertips down Hiroki’s chest and over his smooth stomach. The feeling of Akihiko’s cold fingertips on Hiroki’s warm skin made Hiroki’s heart tremble with excitement. Hiroki could not control the urge to moan as Akihiko placed soft kisses all over his chest. Akihiko began at the nape of Hiroki’s neck suckling the area with care as Hiroki let out beautifully erotic moans. Akihiko continued his assault as he moved down to Hiroki’s chest leaving little trails of kisses as he passed each area. He held on to Hiroki’s waist tightly to prevent the cute boy from collapsing on the ground.

After covering Hiroki’s chest with uncountable kisses Akihiko concentrated on the nipples which were protruding out, vying for attention. Akihiko licked the right nipple while teasing the left one with one hand. Hiroki wriggled under his touch as Akihiko sucked on his nipples one after the other, heightening the excitement by grazing them with his teeth each time.

By then a substantial bulge had formed in Hiroki’s pants and although not visible Akihiko’s trousers were straining as proof of his own need. Akihiko got up to take off his own t-shirt, giving Hiroki a chance to assess the desire pulsating inside his pants. Akihiko’s phone rang up, interrupting them. Akihiko ignored the persisent ring and captured Hiroki’s lips for another serenade of tongues while pulling at Hiroki’s pants suggestively. But the phone rang up again and again and once again, forcing Akihiko to abandon his partner to check who it was that was disturbing him.

“Hello. Who is it?” Akihiko said with irritation.

“Oh! Dad! Ya everything is fine,” Akihiko said stepping out of the room and closing the door behind him.

Hiroki fell to the floor with Akihiko no longer there to support his weight. As he sat on the floor Hiroki felt confused by his actions and by the happenings of that day. He did not know what was happening to him and he was not sure about whether he wanted to find out.

'Who knew having him touch me would feel this good?' Hiroki thought.