A/N: What if Mikoto looks only indifferent on the outside but the truth is he's actually a sex fiend? And what if behind Izumo's back he's actually doing Totsuka and they're keeping it a secret. But then he meets Reishi and falls in love with him because compared to Totsuka he's playing hard to get and Mikoto loves the chase and everything. Plus he loves seeing Reishi being far from his usual composed and immaculate self, loving the various faces the guy makes when they do it. And when he comes home and Totsuka acts all clingy, he can't help but remember Reishi's subversive behavior towards him which turns him on the more. Totsuka ends up getting all of Mikoto's desire for Reishi.

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"Ki..King.. Ah, Stop.. it or Ku..Kusanagi-san will hear us."

"No he won't."

This has always been the case between the two of them, whenever they were left alone they always end up screwing each other or rather, Totsuka always ends up being eaten by his king. The brushing sound of the bed sheet as Totsuka's feet screech on it, and the squeaking sound of the bed as Mikoto have his way with Totsuka was no longer unfamiliar to the both of them. Totsuka's moans and Mikoto's grunt were like fugues, tangled variations caused by the intensity of their passion for each other that quietly fade into a staccato of sighs.

When did this little affair start? Mikoto sometimes contemplate. How could he corrupt such a pure and kind kid as Totsuka? He himself cannot remember how their relationship end up this way but then his memory gets all cloudy when he reminisces about it, only thinking about the pleasure the kid gives him so much to the point of addiction. He never realized having that kind of relationship with a guy was the only thing that could satisfy his sexual appetite, but then there's still something missing. Yes, this activity satiates his lust for another's warmth but then it could never fill the void inside of him.

"Nnn.. Ki..King.. your fingers… it hurts.."

Mikoto reached out to caress Totsuka's lips with his thumb, the other man shivered, trembling as his king's thumb enticed his lips. He moaned submissively, intoxicated by the feeling. Looking at Totsuka's lewd expression, Mikoto couldn't help but put his thumb inside the other man's mouth, imagining him having the same expression when doing fellatio. He kissed Totsuka's neck erotically making the other man jolt, he kissed him thoroughly down to his shoulder blades biting it without care whether it would hurt the other or not. A grunt came out Totsuka's lips as if telling Mikoto how his bite hurt him. But he couldn't care any less. All he ever cared about was feeling good and violating this man.

Whenever they have sex he doesn't hear anything but the rustling sound of the sheets and his lover's moans, it was music to his ears. The creaking sound of the bed as he thrust back and forth inside him filled his senses and aroused him even more. His very being is overcome by mere instincts-his desire for copulation which makes him the beast that he is. Whenever he engages in this kind of activity all reason escape him.

"You came a lot today King did something happen?"

Mikoto took out his cigarette and lighted it.

"Nothing particular happened."

Their naked bodies were covered by the white linen sheets. Clothes were everywhere denoting how they hurried getting into each other's skin. Totsuka stood up to get the pieces of tissue scattered on the floor. Mikoto lethargically slumped his back against the headboard of the bed blowing out smoke that formed like fog in the air. He was in a daze and then his eyes caught a glimpse of Totsuka's bare back, turning him on.

"Ne Totsuka, care for another round?"

"King, you're really insatiable you know?"

"There's still another hour before everyone comes back."

"Let's use that to clean up this mess, shall we?"

"Ah.. this sucks, I'm going to take a shower."

"Ok!"

Totsuka said enthusiastically.

"Suoh, what's the meaning of this?

I told you right? I want you.

"Stop this."

Mikoto clicked his tongue and loosened his grip on Reishi's hands and stood up scratching his head.

"What's gotten into you? Jumping me all of a sudden?"

Reishi said while he fixed his shirt.

Munakata..

The sound of the sprinkling water from the shower was so vehement that he couldn't help but think about that time. What happened to him? What got into him to be so drawn to that man? He wants him so bad but then..

You're nothing but a barbarian Suoh.

He would always tell him and then walk away. The man's subversive behavior turns him on the more. He licked his lips and then the thought of him turns into an apparition, a phantom from his dreams, hugging him from behind telling him the words he longed to hear. He closed his eyes to feel him some more.

"King! I'm going to go outside for a bit."

He opened his eyes in surprised and the illusion that he was able to build disappeared in an instant.

"Fuck it!"

"Where are you going Mikoto?"

"I'm going out for drink."

"Can't you drink here?"

"No.. I want to go to some other place."

It has become a habit to go to the particular bar where Reishi frequents. It has always been entertaining for him seeing the man wearing plainer clothes, smiling at the bartenders and the other costumers except him. He looks forward to see him. He hastened his steps slightly with the thought of him in his heart. He loved how his face would contort at the sight of him coming inside the cafe.

He was now near the clearing of the cafe, and he could see him from outside, talking with the bartender He clicked his tongue, for some reason, he felt irked off. When he entered the bar, the tinkling sound of the bells made the people inside the cafe stopped what they were doing and looked at his direction. He sauntered towards Reishi. Reishi was surprised himself. Mikoto sat beside him which made him feel a little awkward. He was puzzled.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Nothing.. I was just about to go."

Mikoto's eyes widened. He was too late.

"My bill please."

Mikoto pretended that he didn't hear what the guy was saying.

"Why are you leaving so early Munakata?"

"As you know, I'm a busy person Suoh."

"I might cause some trouble here again like last time. Care to sit down and join me?"

"No. I'm going."

Reishi turned to the waiter and gave him his payment. He stood up and walked away from where Mikoto was sitting. He was near the exit when he heard the sound of a glass breaking. All was quiet. He turned to look at Mikoto and found out that the man's hand was bleeding. His eyes widened. Mikoto flexed his hand and look at them normally. Reishi rushed back to where Mikoto was.

"What are you doing breaking things?"

"I told you right?"

Reishi sighed and talked to the bartender. He took out a handkerchief and tied it around Mikoto's wound. Mikoto was observing him the whole time, looking at Reishi's gracefulness.

"You really are a piece of work Suoh Mikoto!"

"Munakata…"

"What?"

"Everyone's looking at us, take me away from here."

Reishi glared at him and dragged him outside.

Reishi nagged on Mikoto about destroying everything that comes in his way and how he's like a child. Mikoto smiled slightly and thought that even if he ends up destroying everything, he knows that Reishi will fix them for him. He slapped Reishi's hand away.

"Stop it Munakata.. I'm going back."

Reishi let go of his bleeding hand and adjusted his glasses.

"Suit yourself. I'm leaving."

Munakata...

As Reishi was walking away from him, he couldn' help but see him off as his person merge among the throng of people. Mikoto took out his cigarette and smoked to ward off how much he wanted that man. He turned to the opposite direction and walked away.

If this keeps up, I might break Totsuka.

Mikoto just arrived at bar HOMRA and he was about to go upstairs when Totsuka came running towards him and hugged him. He smiled pleasantly at him, but all he could do was brush the man's hair and leave him be. It was enough, he shouldn't be making him as his substitute. Totsuka grabbed his hand and caressed it, he was suggesting that. Mikoto surely needs to vent out his suppressed desire for the blue king but..

"Totsuka.."

"All of them went out again King.. so.."

I'm a busy person Suoh..

Reishi's image popped up into his mind, an illusion that eats up the sanity which he had so little left at the moment.

"King..."

Mikoto was speechless and his mouth was slightly open, his eyes had the look of longing in them. Totsuka was surprised at this, and for a second he felt loved. Totsuka grabbed him by the hand, dragging Mikoto towards the room. Mikoto was in a daze, his eyes were looking emptily at Totsuka unbuttoning his shirt.

Munakata...

Mikoto licked his lips. He was completely absorbed in his own reverie, in the illusion he built. He wasn't really looking at Totsuka because for him, the man before him was no other than the fourth and blue king-Munakata Reishi. He didn't wait for Totsuka to finish unbuttoning his shirt, he immediately kissed him on the neck and started violating him.

"King.. not there.. ugh.. haaa..."

Their usual routine, over and over again but today was somehow different because today, the image of Reishi seemed to be vividly embedded in Mikoto's mind. His touch as he was helping him tend to his wound stuck to him like a burn.

"You sure are getting used to this aren't you?"

"King.. ugh.. haa.."

Totsuka arched his body forcefully, he couldn't take the lewdness of Mikoto's fingers inside of him. His eyes were dazed, the eyes of someone who was at the apotheosis of his orgasm. His organ was in Mikoto's hands. His king was gripping it forcefully and from time to time he moves his hand up and down, a bit slow at first and then he would hasten the pace. Then he would lean in and whisper naughty things into his ears. Totsuka's mouth was wide open because of Mikoto's every touch, he couldn't help but feel his body grow limp, he seemed to be intoxicated by the pleasure Mikoto was giving him at the moment. He will never get tired at being violated by this man. Every intercourse becomes sweeter and sweeter, becomes more thrilling than the previous.

"Aaaahhh.."

Not long after, Mikoto heard a splattering sound.

"You came too earlier. I only used my fingers on you."

"King.. you.. you.."

"Stop talking... I'm putting it in."

"Noo.. aaah..."

You are such a barbarian Suoh...

Mikoto was able to break off from his reverie. His eyes widened at the sight of Totsuka naked underneath him. He put out his membrane as it was close to penetrating the man. He gritted his teeth, he felt ashamed of himself.

"I'm sorry Totsuka..."

"King?"

To be continued...

A/N: I can't okay? I just found this unfinished text on my folder and I told myself I should finish it. -.- I should be ashamed of myself to be writing such a hardcore thing... I should finish this I tell you..