“Where are you going, idiot? It’s saturday,” Takeo reminds Tsuyoshi whom he thinks forgot the day of the week, since he rarely woke up early.
“A date.”
“Huh?” The door closes as Takeo wonders who he has a date with. Maybe it’s… He heads back to the kitchen to finish making breakfast as joy blooms in his heart for his precious friend.
Tsuyoshi walks up to Azuma who has his back turned to him.
“Azuma.” He turns around. “Were you waiting long?” He asks, as he looks at Azuma’s immaculate clothes and his slightly exposed nape and gives a satisfied smile.
“No.” Azuma looks over Tsuyoshi’s casual wear that suits him perfectly well.
“Good. Shall we go?”
They head to the amusement park. The crowd seems to be getting denser, more people shoving and pushing. Tsuyoshi grabs hold of Azuma’s hand, “Don’t get lost.”
It’s obvious Azuma is happy at this but still shyly mutters back while blushing, “I’m not a kid.” Tsuyoshi chuckles.
“What do you want to ride first?”
Azuma looks around at all of the amusement park rides and his light brown eyes light up at all the possibilities. He picks the one he wants to ride the most: the roller coaster.
“That one!”
A small chuckle and an “Okay” from Tsuyoshi before they head off for the coaster. Azuma is scared as he experiences the jolting turns and upside-down loops, screaming and clinging tightly to Tsuyoshi’s hand next to him. He’s so cute, Tsuyoshi thinks as he smirks to himself.
Azuma is sitting on a bench looking already winded. Tsuyoshi can’t help but think of this side of him as endearing and adorable in contrast to his usually brash personality.
“Do you wanna drink anything?”
“Oolong tea, please… "
He laughs at his cuteness of getting motion sickness even though he was the one to suggest the roller coaster.
“Okay. I’ll be back in a few minutes, then.”
“Thanks.”
Azuma smelled a foul scent right after Tsuyoshi left and as he was looking at the floor he saw 2 shadows stand in front of him and block out the sun.
“Look nii-chan. A cute Omega alone.”
The Alpha referred to as “Nii-chan” went behind Azuma on the bench and forcefully tipped his head down, swiping the hair from the nape of his neck and commented, “And he doesn’t have a bite mark. He’s hot too. Hey, how ‘bout you and me go have some fun since you’re all alone anyway? Your eyes are so sexy. You’re giving off a ripe scent like you wanna be bred. Let me fill you up with my cum all night long. I promise I’ll make you cry out in pleasure, baby,” whispering in his ear from behind.
The loud sound of a slap reverberated through the air.
“Get your filthy hands off me!!”
“W-What the fuck! You’re just an Omega! All you have to do is bat your pretty eyelashes, suck cock and be fucked roughly like the little bitch you are!”
Azuma kicked the “Nii-chan” Alpha in between his legs with enough force to ensure that he wouldn’t be getting up anytime soon.
“Who’s a bitch!”
His follower raised his hand and made a move as if to slap Azuma for his insolence. Azuma did not flinch, he stood straight and tall with a defiant look on his face still. The hand was held and stopped midway from behind by an Alpha who towered over him at 190 cm.
“What do ya think you’re doing with my boyfriend, Onii-chan?”
He crushes the wrist in his hand with a menacing smile, meant to put the low-lives in their places.
“Huh!? Let go of my hand, you bastard!" He ineffectively tries to jerk his hand back. "And anyway learn to train your bitch better. He has too much arrogance towards Alphas when all he should be doin’ is gettin’ on his knees and spreading his legs-”
Crack! A punch connects with his face squarely with enough force behind it to easily shatter bone.
“Shut the fuck up and stay where you belong, trash. I’ll kill you if you lay a hand on him again.”
He turns to Azuma who looks slightly perturbed but still defiant, unafraid as he took on head-to-head two Alphas larger than him and stronger than him.
“Let’s go,” he holds his hand tightly and pulls him away from the scene before any authorities arrive.
He embraces him when they are alone in a more secluded area, pulling his body closer. Tsuyoshi can’t help but feel even more attracted to him seeing his strength. In that situation any other Omega would have been sexually harassed and verbally abused, unable to defend themselves out of fear and inability to defy an Alpha and passersby would have pretended to not see anything.
Any other Omega, except him.
“Are you okay?” He holds him close to his chest and swipes the hair on his tan nape to check if one of the Alphas marked him. No, nothing. Good, because if they had bitten him he wouldn’t have just settled for breaking one’s nose!
“I’m fine,” Azuma answered after Tsuyoshi finished his impromptu inspection.
He was conscious of his overwhelming feelings of jealousy and possessiveness, brands of emotions he was not familiar with. But hearing those trash Alphas say those things to him, being close to his supple tan skin, touching him, he suddenly wanted to claim him as his own so that no Alpha would dare lay hands on him. His heart felt as if it was being stifled with these feelings.
He stands still just cupping his cheeks and staring into his eyes, too lost in possessive thoughts that run amuck in his mind about how best to make him his alone. I want to make a mess out of him, kiss him until his pink lips swell, make passionate love to him all night long, bind him with a bite mark on his nape… He was giving off an extremely strong possessive scent now.
Azuma stands on his toes to compensate for their 5 cm height difference and shocks Tsuyoshi out of his thoughts by kissing him.
Tsuyoshi reciprocates by deepening the kiss and shoving his tongue in Azuma’s warm mouth, sucking and hungrily devouring his soft pink lips until they are red and then again after they separate and inhale deep breaths.
Then a third time: slurping and squelching, tongues twisting, the inside of Azuma’s mouth explored thoroughly by Tsuyoshi’s hot claiming tongue, slivers of saliva trailing down the side of Azuma’s mouth. They finally break from the passionate kiss.
Azuma moans, “Ahh… “
Tsuyoshi can’t believe his own brash behavior. I don’t know what came over me.
“I-I like you, Tsuyoshi. I felt happy when you stood up for me and defended me against those Alphas, even if you were forced to go out on this date with me. You even called me your boyfriend. Thank you.” Azuma smiled and Tsuyoshi’s heart beat like a drum.
Why was he suddenly red and shy? Why was he too embarrassed to look him in the face when they were just kissing a few moments ago?
“It’s not like I was forced to come today. I like you too, you know. Otherwise I wouldn’t have gotten angry enough to break that asshole’s nose. Now and forever I will always defend you,” Tsuyoshi whispered. Now they were both an identical shade and neither able to look at the other’s face out of embarrassment.
“I’ll walk you home just to make sure you get home safely so that I don’t have to worry.”
“Yeah..”
Tsuyoshi starts walking a few feet in front of him and shyly extends his hand behind him for Azuma to take. Azuma takes his hand and tightly weaves their fingers, never letting go until they reach his house.
When they reach his house, Tsuyoshi kisses him on the forehead, then descending to the tip of his nose then finally his still swollen red lips. A chaste kiss of just lips against lips.
Azuma hears his heartbeat thundering in his own chest.
Tsuyoshi gently grabs Azuma’s right hand and places it upon his chest where Azuma can hear an extremely fast heartbeat and knows that Azuma feels the same way he does. Azuma initiates a small kiss on Tsuyoshi’s lips and Tsuyoshi cups his cheeks. Lovers who wish not to be separated for even a second, every kiss as sweet as nectar.
They pull apart, already missing the warmth of each other’s body. Azuma says, “Good night” and Tsuyoshi parrots the goodbye and gives him last minutes advice to keep his doors locked because he lives alone.
He watches until he sees Azuma enter his house safely. He will sleep well tonight.
“Oi, what time do you think it is to be coming home?”Hearing Takeo’s voice upon his entrance into the house, Tsuyoshi finally slipped out of his love-filled daze. It wasn’t often that Takeo saw his friend so out of it. He had to take this rare opportunity to turn all of Tsuyoshi’s teasing back on him, a mischievous grin forming on his face.“Ah, so that’s it! Your date with Azuma-kun went well. Did you kiss him? Huh? Sen-chan, why are you so red? Are you blushing?! How cute, Sen-chan!” The two friends only added -chan to each other’s names when they were making fun of the other.“Don’t call me Sen-chan!”“Sorry, are you angry Sen-chan?” At that Tsuyoshi glared at him and playfully punched a widely grinning Takeo as he walked past him and went to his room to finally sleep after all of the night’s heart-racing events. His thoughts and dreams that night comprised entirely of Azuma Seimei.Two weeks after their first date, at the aquarium.Azuma is staring mesmerized at a tank of multi-c
Sora is in heat on Tsuyoshi’s bed, his pants flung off to the side of the bed. Tsuyoshi is above him, looking toward the door where Takeo and Azuma stand wearing similar expressions of anger, pain, and betrayal.Sora does not have the mental capacity as of yet to register what is happening due to the full force of his heat. Tsuyoshi sees Takeo’s face paint over red with a startling murderous glint in his eyes.Takeo the orphan who he’s known since they were in middle school. The lonely and unsociable Takeo who lived in the house of his uncle and aunt who hated him. Takeo, who he considered a brother, who he would never betray.Behind him, Azuma had tears dripping down his shocked face and he wasn’t even aware of it, that was the extent to which he felt betrayed. A lump caught in his throat as he tried to explain the situation but only stammered out incomplete words that refused to take shape.Takeo moved towards him with his teeth bared, a sign of Alpha aggression, and his fists curle
Tsuyoshi walked into the office happy but fatigued the next morning with dark bags under his eyes. He greeted all of his seniors loudly and enthusiastically until he got to a particular senpai: Kurokawa Maki. The man who seemed to have a sharp sixth sense…until that intuition fell flat.Tsuyoshi internally groans and mutters out a weak, “Good morning, Maki-san.”“Oh, mornin’. Tsuyoshi, What’s up with you today? You look extremely tired, got huge bags under them eyes of yours. But you’re also smiling. Hmm… my sixth sense tells me that you got some action last night!!”So far his intuition was correct, but he didn’t really need to shout it that loud. Now every group member will become interested and ask who he was, how he looked, and if he was a good lay.He didn’t want to divulge his love life to his senpai, but he would have no choice if they forced him to by using their higher standing o
“About yesterday… I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have doubted you as my friend and brother!” There, he manned up and said it.“It’s fine. It was in the heat of the moment, after all. So I won’t hold it against you.”Takeo let out a breath he hadn’t known he was holding at finally being forgiven and having his friend and brotherly figure back.“You should take a shower. You’re probably covered in sweat.” Tsuyoshi moved closer to him and played with a strand of his beautiful black hair."Your hair is growing out. You should trim it, you look like a player with this hair length.”He ignores the insult. “Since your hair is down right now, you like a lot more like Hajime-san like this,” he said as he smoothed down the loose strands of Tsuyoshi’s damp hair.Talking about Hajime wasn’t a taboo topic between them when considering that he lived a most
“Azuma-chan, wait!” Sora shouts as he sprints toward the walking Azuma after their classes are over, huffing and out of breath, dropping his books once he reaches the stopped figure.Azuma bends down to pick up his books for him. They haven’t spoken since the whole heat incident. Azuma stays silent.Sora catches the air back into his lungs and begins, “I’m sorry about what happened because of my heat. Tsuyoshi-san didn’t do anything, so if you’re angry at him, please don’t be because he wasn’t cheating on you.”“I already know. He explained what happened to me.”“Oh. Are you still mad at me?”Sora looks sad at being given the cold shoulder by his close friend. Azuma pinches the bridge of his hard.“I’m not mad. I’ll call you later today.” He smiles forgivingly at Sora then walks away.Azuma is at the group’s headquarters,
Tsuyoshi and Azuma are alone again tonight in Tsuyoshi’s room. A heavy silence looms over them but Tsuyoshi decides to stay silent until Azuma finds the words to speak.He did say he wanted to discuss something. I wonder what it is. Maybe he’s still pissed at me after all for the whole Sora incident? No, I already apologized and dispelled the misunderstanding. So then is he mad about something else?Tsuyoshi hears clothes rustling besides him and looks down to see a small key in Azuma’s hand. He looks up and sees the corresponding hole in Azuma’s collar.The key to his collar?“Sen-san… I want to give you the key to my collar so that you can…“ Azuma was tense and turning an intense shade of scarlet.Tsuyoshi knew what he was trying to say and therefore spared him from the embarrassment but his face’s shade was starting to imitate Azuma’s.Azuma wanted him to have t
Tsuyoshi and Takeo are doing patrols of their group’s turf and collecting money from shopkeepers and business owners a week later.As they walk side by side returning to the group’s headquarters before leaving for the day, Tsuyoshi asks, “How’s Sora?”Takeo, slightly caught off guard by the question answers, “He’s fine.”Tsuyoshi chuckles for a short while before his seriousness takes over, “Lately I’ve been thinking about Tou-san a lot. Do you still have nightmares too?”“Nightmares about Hajime-san? I have them sometimes. It must be because you are bonded now. You probably just miss him.”“I keep seeing his crying face in my dreams.”“Hajime-san… was happy most of his life. I’m sure if he was still here, he would've wanted you to be happy too.”
“Kashira, I have a favor to ask of you. Please hear me out.”Tsuyoshi is in dogeza position and alone with the Kashira in a closed off private room.The Kashira sends a glance in his direction. “What are you being so humble for? It’s rare for you to be on your knees and asking for a favor. The last time you were like this, you begged me to let you join the group after your dad’s death, if I remember correctly. So, what do you need this time?”“Please, give me a raise!” Well, that caught the Kashira off guard.“A raise?”“Yes, sir.”“Ah yes, I almost forgot, you are bonded now. You’re giving off a different scent. You have a mate to take care of, huh?”“Yes, sir.”“Do you intend to start a family in the future?”“Yes, sir.” Tsuyoshi is still keeping his eyes on the floor in a submissive position to