The timer rang and Misaki opened the oven and took out the roast he had made especially for Usagi, his land owner, his tutor, his brother's best friend, and most of all his lover. It had been four years since Misaki had moved in with Usagi, which began when his brother was forced to move to Osaka for work with his wife. From there Usagi made his move on Misaki exploring his fantasies that he wrote of in his boy love books, inspiring and being the idea of his biggest hits.

"Usagi! Dinner!" Misaki called.

Out around the corner on the second floor came a tall, handsome man smoking a cigarette. As he reached the bottom of the stairs he stopped for a second, and then ran at Misaki throwing himself over him.

"Usagi…" Misaki complained.

"Misaki. I love you."

"No. Stop it Usagi."

Usagi grabbed Misaki's wrists and pushed him against the wall, kissing him passionately.

"Usagi…" Whispered Misaki between kisses.

Reaching down Usagi grabbed the bottom of Misaki's shirt and lifted it up exposing his thin body.

Misaki suddenly pushed Usagi away.

"Usagi, dinner is getting cold…"

"We have a microwave."

"No, I'm hungry. We can do it after dinner."

Usagi sighed, knowing he'd lost he pulled away and walked over to the table, sat down, and started eating the roast Misaki had cooked. Misaki soon followed.

"How's your manuscript coming? You're writing a normal novel this time aren't you?" Misaki asked.

"I've finished. It's another BL novel. See." Usagi held up a sample of concept art for the cover with a character exactly like Misaki.

"Oh. I see."

"To celebrate I bought a red wine for us to drink."

Usagi popped open the bottle and began pouring.

"You're trying to get me drunk again. Aren't you Usagi."

"No. No way Misaki." Said Usagi as he handed Misaki a glass.

Misaki took the glass and had a sip jumping at the amass of flavour.

"Wow this is good Usagi. Wait… how much was it?"

"Five hundred thousand yen. Only the finest for the one I love." Usagi claimed proudly.

"F-ff-five h-hundred thousand!?" Misaki was stunned.

Usagi put his cutlery down, wiped his mouth, and leaned over the table kissing Misaki.

"I love you Misaki." Said Usagi as he pulled away.

Misaki moaned. Usagi did this every night but this time it was different, the mood was hanging with a hint of sweet love. Perhaps it was because of the dinner, or the expensive wine, even the foreplay earlier, but one thing that Misaki knew was that he would submit to Usagi.

Usagi pushed Misaki against the wall kissing him passionately. He slowly inched his hand down under the waistline of Misaki's pants grabbing his throbbing member, stroking it.

Meanwhile Misaki began unbuttoning Usagi's shirt exposing the man's well built body untouched by unsightly fat.

By now Usagi had completely removed Misaki's pants and shirt exposing his thin petite body. He stepped back and removed the rest of his own clothing, leaving him standing there stark naked with his equally nude partner.

Misaki threw himself over Usagi wrapping his legs around the BL novelist's waist and draping his arms around his lover's neck.

"I need you Usagi." Misaki whispered.

"I need you more Misaki."

"Tell me you love me."

"I love you Misaki."

"Thank you Usagi."

"Misaki, now tell me that you love me…"

Misaki was quiet for a bit.

"I… I… lo-love… you. Usagi." Misaki's face was as red as an apple.

Usagi stopped. He was so happy, tears streaming down his rosy cheeks.

"Oh I love you Misaki."

Usagi carried Misaki to the apartment's master bedroom throwing him onto the bed, Usagi himself soon followed crawling up Misaki's body kissing it as he moved up towards Misaki's neck.

Misaki moaned loudly. He was being aroused by Usagi's slow long kisses and breath upon his body, his rod standing hard.

"Misaki?"

"Yesh Usagi…" Misaki's speech was wavering, the alcohol kicking in.

"I'm going to stick it in."

"Ok Usagi. I'm all yours."

Misaki closed his eyes, bracing himself waiting for Usagi to enter.

Usagi pushed, and pushed, slowly slipping into Misaki's rear. Finally it was all the way in, both men taking a small moment to catch their breath. Usagi started pumping in and out over and over again.

"Oh Usagi!" Misaki moaned.

"Misaki I love you. I'm never letting you go."

"Usagi-san…" Tears were running down Misaki's cheeks out of pure happiness.

Suddenly Usagi started pumping harder and faster, he was close.

"Misaki I'm…"

"I know Usagi. I know... I'm close too."

They were connected, both mentally and physically.

Usagi hugged Misaki's back tightly and began jerking, stopping his moving motion, reaching his climax, shooting his thick, hot, rope-like load in Misaki's arse.

Simultaneously Misaki had his orgasm shooting his load onto the bedsheets.

Usagi reached his hand down and grabbed Misaki's genitalia with his hand, coating it in Misaki's fluids, then bringing it up to his mouth tasting the white salty stuff.

Both panting like dogs, worn out from their lovemaking.

Usagi rolled over so that they were lying next to each other in a spooning formation, Usagi's fantasies coming true.

Together they lay there in the bed quietly enjoying being in each others company.

"Misaki I love you."

"Usagi I love you…"

They soon fell asleep holding the other's limp, dripping rods.