Crimson blood followed the arc of his dagger movements and ended up splashing onto his skin, contradicting the pale color. As mesmerizing as the scene was, Nagi Seishiro despised it, for cleaning himself and the crime scene up would be a hassle. On the other hand, he was in the middle of nowhere, so it would be acceptable if he neglected his responsibility as an assassin now, right? The cops would never be able to track him down anyway, best they could do was find the person who hired him, his benefactors, or so they called.

- Such a gorgeous curve you drew up just now. - A figure emerged from the dark, it seemed like this person had been watching Nagi without him, a veteran assassin, acknowledging.

Nagi got on his guard instantly, his gray eyes staring a hole into the hooded shadow. Facing the confrontation from an assassin, the aforementioned figure seemed unfazed, intrigued even. This was not the first time he failed to scare off someone, but this was indeed the first time someone made him feel this insecure. Not letting the so-called conversation die down, the shadow continued, this time letting Nagi hear more of his voice:

- Nagi Seishiro. A free-lance worker. Or an assassin, to be precise. Aged 22 years old, graduated from a decent university, somehow ended up doing the dirty work for the rich. But that much is none of my concern. You are hunting in my turf, Nagi Seishiro. - He confronted.

Nagi cocked his head to the side. What's with this wolf-level of possessiveness? He had encountered a number of mafias before, but he had yet to be confronted for trespassing territories, thus he felt humored by the way the man guarded his so-called turf.

- I'm free to work where I like. - He calmly retorted.

- I'm afraid not. - The hooded man stepped up and removed his cloak as he said - Us mafia have our own rules. And everyone, including you assassins, will follow it, because disobeying results in death.

With the last word spat out, the man, who was revealed to be a purple haired man with a shorter and thinner figure than Nagi, lunged at him, a violet dagger in hand. Nagi was not surprised at how the other man acted, but he was taken aback by how well-dressed the opponent was, due to the fact that he had always thought the wealthy ones, like this guy, often hire other people to do this kind of job for them. This one is interesting enough, he thought. First time fighting someone smaller than him, Nagi would be sure to not go easy on the opponent.

Nagi dodged the dagger and easily caught his opponent by his wrist. The assassin was about to deliver his first blow to the opponent when the purple haired man pulled out yet another dagger and spinned out of Nagi's sight, to his back. The smaller man clinged onto him while letting his daggers hover deadly accurate above Nagi's main blood vein, and even managed to lock his arms in a painful position with his legs. It pissed Nagi off how his arms were way more muscular than his opponent's legs but he was still trapped.

The first taste of defeat irritated Nagi to no end. He took a mental note to be more careful next time and prepared himself to pry off the man on his back when his opponent spoke:

- Let's rest for now, shall we?

With that said, the dagger slipped through his skin, but not enough to make him bleed. Nagi felt the hands holding him loosened, so he took the chance to break free. Facing the violet haired man, Nagi saw his arrogant smirk as the man retrieved his daggers.

A sudden rage surged over Nagi's body, sending him charging forward. There was a voice ringing in his head, ordering him to turn that annoying smirk into a distorted expression. Nagi was determined to crush that pretty purple man under his body. His action was fast, but his opponent seemed to have expected it to happen. All he did was stand still with his arms crossed, letting a provocative gaze fall onto Nagi.

The assassin was a few meters from his target when he did a flip and flew over the shorter man's head. Nagi was ready to blow, when fatigue hit him hard. His core suddenly felt light, thus he lost his balance. Nagi wanted to take a step forward to steady himself, but his legs felt numb.

- What...? - Nagi questioned as he fell to the ground on his knees.

The first time Nagi Seishiro acted out of rage ended with his failure.

- I'm a mafia, my dear assassin. No matter how good my skills are, I'll never fail to prepare a second measure.

The man turned around and lifted Nagi's chin. He slightly glided his finger on Nagi's sharp jawline as he brought himself closer to his face. Seeing the man up close, whose face was indeed gorgeous, made Nagi's head feel light. It did not help that the man seemed to smell like his favorite fragrant, lavender.

- The name's Reo. You'd better etch that into your brain. - Reo breathed into Nagi's ear. In case you have forgotten.

It was the first time Nagi had heard such names, but there was something in the man's voice telling him that it wasn't.

The stranger's chuckle was the only thing Nagi heard before losing his balance and falling face first to the feet of his opponent. Reo stepped out of his falling range, leaving Nagi to hit the ground. Letting out a whistle, he casually went and sat on Nagi's back with his legs crossed. Reo pulled out his phone and dialed his subordinate:

- Kunigami.

- You're done? - The other line answered. - That's fast.

- Yes.

- As expected of you, boss. I'll bring the car there.

He had some time until Kunigami brought the car back around, since he ordered him to stay away, out of his pride as an ex-assassin himself. Bored, Reo let his hand roam freely on the back of the man under him. His fingers grazed through his firm back muscles that were hidden under a layer of fabric, lingered to admire the other's broad shoulders and his defined collarbone. Carried away by his little exploration, Reo got down from his back and flipped him over, just to see Nagi's extremely irritated expression, which made him laugh out loud. However, Reo was yet to have any idea of why Nagi was irked.

- I have to admit it, you're a tough guy. - He commented as he traced his thumb on Nagi's dirt stained cheek. - You even managed to overcome my special dose.

Although Nagi despised the idea of being touched by others, somehow even Reo's slightest touch on his skin felt electrified and the tingling feeling flushed straight to his frustrated groin, making it rise up slowly. He both loved and hated that Reo didn't stop caressing him, making his heart race. Lying with his ear pressed to the ground, the thumping of his veins became painfully audible.

- ...s...top - Nagi muttered, his face reddening as he felt himself getting hard

Nagi felt like he would combust at any moment and Reo's cold hand was his only salvation. His back arched, inched toward his source of coolness. He was craving intimate actions, and he was craving a stranger. Way to go, Nagi.

- Oh, you're having a hard time, aren't you? - Teased Reo, earning a groan from the other man.

- ... what... was in... the dose? - Nagi breathed out his words heavily.

- I wonder... - Reo chuckled and winked at Nagi - If I told you, it wouldn't be special now, would it?

- It's... making me... feel weird... - Nagi groaned. Feel like pushing you down and breaking you.

Reo recognized this reaction immediately. His victim was acting out of an aphrodisiac, which must have been switched up with his own dose.

- Bachira, if it's you again, I swear... - Reo cursed under his breath. This particular airhead of an employee loved to give him headaches.

He stood up and looked down to see Nagi squirming on the ground, silver eyes fogged by desire but still confused over the heated feeling he was getting. Probably still a virgin, Reo thought.

- Well, someone will attend to your needs eventually. - He shrugged.

Reo's figure suddenly twitched, he immediately turned around to a dark alley while drawing out a gun from his pocket.

- Shidou, right?

- Woah, easy, hot stuff. - A blond man, who had just stepped out of the said alley, said suggestively - You can still notice my presence. I must say, that made me so happy I can come right here and now. But you'd prefer if I came on your face? - He ended his greetings with an extravagant bow to get unnecessary close to Reo's chest.

Shidou held his two hands up, indicating that he meant no harm "as always", to which Reo rolled his eyes and put away the gun.

- You will never have that pleasure, horny incubus. - Reo pushed Shidou's face away from him with a look of disgust - I can never cope with your vulgar words and actions.

- Fine by me. - Shidou shrugged and turned to Nagi, who was breathing heavily and slowly turning into a groaning mess - I'll have fun with Mr. White Head first. In case you changed your mind, you know where to find me. - He winked at Reo

Reo watched as the bigger man picked Nagi up easily by his collar. Saying the assassin was a mess was an understatement: his cloudy white hair was disheveled and damped by sweat and mud, his silvery eyes were covered by a thin layer of glistening tears, his jaws slightly opened with his tongue stuck out as if inviting another to dance with it. Under the pale moonlight, his fair skin was radiating, his jawline and his exposed collarbone sparkling as sweat reflected the silvery light. Charmed by the view, Reo unconsciously gulped as he saw Nagi's adam apple move up and down with each of his breaths.

- Of course, Shidou noticed him right away. He turned to Reo and provoked:

- You're liking the view, aren't you? - Shidou said as he roughly thumbed Nagi's lips, which left his thumb covered in the other's saliva - It's not too late to consider having a three-some with us.

A shiver pierced through Nagi as soon as Shidou touched his skin. Disgusting, he thought. He did not realize that he didn't crave anything but Reo's cool touch until now. Even though the very man whom he wanted was the one who got him into this situation, his not-so-awake brain justified it by demanding that man to be responsible. He had never lost his mind over something as trivial as sex before, that added up to the first times that Reo had been taking from him.

- ... No thanks. - Reo turned him down and took a step back, he made a point to express how uncomfortable he was.

First time being rejected, as he never wanted anything to do with other people to begin with. Absolutely painful, especially in the groin.

- Too bad, I was thinking that these lips are meant to be warped around some dicks. - Shidou shoved his thumb through Nagi's lips, into his mouth, as if to demonstrate how seductive they were.

Nagi choked on his finger, his face distorted in disgust. He struggled to fight back the urge to suck on it and pushed the finger out of his mouth, which was slowly covered in his own blood, as he bit his cheek in an attempt to keep himself awake. He had to break free from Shidou, from this situation, or at least make his way to Reo, who seemed determined to leave him.

- You're an eyesore, Shidou. - Reo sighed as he turned away, deciding to leave Nagi to the blondie.

- Thanks for the compliment. I'll treat him nicely. Have a great night, Lavender boy. - Shidou blew a kiss in Reo's direction.

- No...! - It took everything left in Nagi to utter that single word towards the disappearing figure of Reo.

A forgotten memory forced its way into Nagi's brain as he saw the purple head getting swallowed by the dark: it was too a purple head, but a smaller one, moving further and further away from him, and he had no way to grasp it.

- Oh? You want him, Cloud boy?

- Reo... - Nagi growled. If his memory served him right, this was the first time he called his name. Nagi adored how the sound rolled off his tongue so easily, so effortlessly, like he had been calling this name for ages.

- First name basis? - Shidou's eyes widened in amusement - Oi Reo, don't tell me you're abandoning your little lover boy?

- Are you taking him or not? - Reo turned around and impatiently replied.

- Nuh uh, I changed my mind. I'll never take in a man who craves others over me. You take your man back. - Shidou pushed Nagi toward Reo in a hurry, like he was plagued

- Leave him on the ground as he was, then. - Reo demanded coldly. - And mind your words. He's not mine. He'll never be.

Nagi did not like how bitter and distant Reo's voice sounded one bit, he felt as if someone forced a cup of iced black coffee down his throat. A painful thud to the ground didn't help either.

- Don't... leave me... Reo... hmm...- He begged without really thinking about what he was saying.

- Are you hearing yourself right now, you pathetic being? - Reo spat - Begging your enemy to fuck you? Are you down that bad to just anyone?

- He rejected me just now though. - Shidou butted in.

- You keep quiet. I can't stand being around you anymore. Ugh, this is a pain in the ass, but I'll deal with him myself.

- Thank you.

A black limousine pulled up to the scene. The window slid down to reveal a man with orange hair, who called out to Reo:

- Boss! - It was Kunigami

- Oh, our disgraced hero! - Shidou exclaimed excitedly as he saw the man, while the said man remained silent as if he didn't even see him. - You're still as beautiful as ever, aren't you.

- You're terribly late! - Reo nagged - Get this man in the car.

- This madman? - Kunigami said in disbelief as he eyed the tall blond hunk.

- Aww, you like me that much? - The man he referred to winked.

- The white head, obviously. What were you thinking? - Reo rolled his eyes.

- On it, boss.

Kunigami picked Nagi up from the ground easily, as if he was a stuffed bear. The orange head warped Nagi's arm around his shoulders to help him stand up, only to find out his limbs had given up on him.

- He's in a terrible state! - Kunigami exclaimed.

- Of course he is. - Reo impatiently said as he got himself in the car - Throw him in.

- Should we stop at the hospital?

- We'll stop at a love hotel.

- A what?!

- Don't question my orders!

- Well okay, boss. - Kunigami shrugged and threw a teasing glance to his boss, which made him roll his eyes again.

As Kunigami got to his driver seat, Nagi shifted on his own in an attempt to find Reo with his eyes draped in a thin layer of haze. His heartbeat was still ringing on his eardrums, even harder now that he felt extremely itchy and thirsty. He wanted Reo to touch him again, wanted to mount him and question him about why he left him. He managed to clear his vision just to see Reo drinking a glass of champagne on his own, which ignited the flame in his throat.

- ... Reo...hahh - Even speaking made his throat hurt, but he managed to utter the name of the person he wanted most.

Nagi didn't have the slightest idea why he desired this man so much. In his own record, he had only met the other today, they barely talked to each other and he was just merely interested in him. So why on Earth would he call his name in his most desperate time? He wanted to question himself, to restrain himself, but that lavender fragrant was slowly fogging his brain, defeating all of his senses.

Kunigami eyed the two concerningly through the rear view mirror, but he knew better than to ask Reo. If he uttered a single thing, Reo might as well just kick him out and drive the car himself. Although Nagi's instinct as an assassin noticed the other staring at him, he decided he was going to shamelessly try to seduce Reo into sleeping with him, well just because of the aphrodisiac, right?

- Reo... - He mewled - I'm... thirsty. I'm itchy... ahh... Touch me...

He inched closer to Reo as he said, hands roaming on his own body in search of satisfaction. Reo was unfazed: he watched Nagi with a straight face and didn't even blush when Nagi reached into his own pants to pleasure himself.

- Weren't you...ah touching me... earlier? Hghn... Weren't you...hah interested in... me? - Nagi confronted - So... why aren't you...huff doing... anything now?

- You expect a lot from people you don't know, as always. - Reo grunted. He admitted that he made a mistake being intrigued by Nagi all over again.

- But you...hah were touching me... so ahh passionately...

- Don't assume things on your own. - The violet head was pissed with himself for making such irrational actions. - And stop jerking off to my FACE!

In a flash, Reo pulled out his dagger and lugged it at Nagi, but then he stopped when the pointy tip was just a hair away from Nagi's throat. Facing the murderous intention, Nagi was too engulfed in his own pleasure to budge an inch. Instead, he squatted Reo's dagger away, quickly and precisely, then proceeded to take his arm in his hand, locking it so that the smaller one couldn't move.

- But you're so beautiful... hghn- Hand still covered in his own pre-cum, Nagi cornered Reo and softly held his face, as if he was handling a rose. The smaller one cringed as soon as the lewd aroma reached his nose and tried to break free, but the man above him didn't budge.

- Stop smearing your cum all over my face! - Reo scolded, his face heating up.

- And what will you do about it, hmm... mafia boss? Bite my... neck? - Nagi provoked and licked his neck. - I'll let you bite me, hahh... if you let me do the same.

- Cum play? Man's got games. - Kunigami whispered to himself, to which Reo noticed and remembered they weren't on their own.

- Mind the road, Kunigami! - He demanded as he pulled the curtain shut.

- You... mustn't pay attention... elsewhere, Reo. - Nagi breathed into Reo's ears.

He took his earlobe into his mouth and lightly sucked on it, making Reo's breath hitch. At the same time, Nagi took the opportunity to inhale deeply, taking in that sweet aromatic lavender smell. In accordance with his jaws, his hands started moving too. He boldly reached under Reo's clothing to explore his body. This was his first time touching someone else's body, it was a given that he was pinching and pressing more than necessary.

- Nagi... Seishiro! - Reo grunted his name as he struggled to pull the man's hands away from him. - I swear... I'll kill you!

- You're... noisy... hmm - Nagi mumbled as he moved from Reo's ear to lick his rosy cheek. He tried to suck on it and ended up leaving a pink mark on his already hued skin.

Fascinated by the change of color on Reo's soft cheek, Nagi moved along his jawline and tried to leave more marks, to which Reo responded seductively against his own will.

Reo was about to give up on protesting when Kunigami knocked on the glass window to inform him that they had arrived at a love hotel. After giving his consent, he let Kunigami open the door for him, only to catch him being trapped in between Nagi's thick muscular thighs with his manhood standing tall, poking at Reo's belly. The orange head, being the careful and rational man he was, handed Reo his cape to cover his head so no one would see him. After covering himself up, Reo tried to convince Nagi to wear his pants properly.

- We're at... a love hotel... aren't we? - He whined - So why... does it matter... if I wore pants... or not?

- Kunigami, get a prostitute here and be done with this before I slice his dick off.

- I don't want a proti... whatever! I just want Reo! - Nagi said as he clinged onto the man in front of him.

- It's just fucking with another stranger. Get out before I knock some sense into you!

- We're making a scene... - Kunigami warned as he made a side glance.

Nagi didn't loosen his grip one bit, instead, he started grinding on Reo's stomach. Reo felt himself heated up as if he was also drugged by aphrodisiac, his manhood started to rise up in his pants. As soon as Reo tent up in his pants, Nagi reached to caress it and whispered:

- You want... to do it with me too... You want to fuck me... as much as I want to fuck you.

Reo felt himself get harder, veins around the shaft pumping painfully, ached to be pleasured.

- Argh, why is this airhead so sly in this situation? - Reo groaned as he figured he had no choice but to pleasure himself, and Nagi along the way.

- I've registered a room for you two. - Kunigami came back from... when did he even leave?

- Take us there. - Nagi said before Reo had any chance to object.

Nagi still couldn't walk, so Reo had to carry him on his back there.

- A piggyback ride...

- Yes, a piggyback ride, you airhead. - Reo mocked as he adjusted Nagi on his back - You and your heavy ass on my poor back...

- We're here. - Kunigami informed as he opened the door. - I'll bring clothes for you both in the morning.

- Thanks. - Reo said as his subordinate shut the door lock.

- Hghn... - Nagi started to grind on him again.

- You horny, cum-filled head can't even wait? - Reo cursed.

Reo threw Nagi onto the bed, it was a sturdy one, much to his comfort. Reluctantly, Reo started to take his clothes off, occasionally snuck a glance at the man on the bed. And Nagi took none of that. He pulled Reo down to the bed when he was half way done with the buttons of his shirt, only to mercilessly rip the shirt open, revealing his chest, heaving up and down with each of his heavy breaths. Reo seemed to fit perfectly under him, he realized.

The first thing Nagi noticed, in his horny trance, was Reo's pair of pinkish nipples. He acted out of instinct and took one of those into his mouth, the other caught in between his fingers. Reo's breath hitched as soon as he felt Nagi's heated lips around his sensitive area.

- Ahh... hmm... - Moans fell off Reo's lips as he arched his back, bringing himself closer to the man above him.

Seduced by Reo's erotic sounds, Nagi's tongue seemed to move on its own, lapping Reo's bud as he nibbled on it. His hands didn't rest either, his left hand rolled Reo's other nipple while his right hand roamed freely on his side, admiring his tender skin and slender frame. Reo was stunning, and Nagi was going to claim him right then and there. He would leave his marks on him so deep that no one other than him could satisfy Reo.

- You like getting your nipples played? - Nagi asked while resting his jaws above Reo's stimulated bud, unintentionally pushing him to the edge by his hot, uneven breaths.

- Hngh, no... - Reo denied despite being actually turned on, with his hardened nipples exposing his lie.

- You seem comfortable enough to me. - Nagi stubbornly argued.

As if to prove himself correct, Nagi closed his lips around the hardened bud and began to gently pull on it with his teeth. Pulling turned to sucking, and he managed to get the most heavenly moans out of Reo while the smaller rolled his hips, demanding more connections between them.

- Hghnn... S... top... - The purple head moaned as he squirmed under Nagi's body. - It... stings!

Nagi let go of Reo's nipples as soon as the words reach him. He breathed out a quiet "sorry" as he moved up to kiss Reo's cheek endearingly.

As if his thirst was subdued, his movements were more collected, more gentle. If Reo hadn't known better, he would have thought Nagi was seriously in love with him by the way he handled him. As for Nagi, the effect of the dose had indeed weakened, making way for a new emotion to crept in his heart: anxiety. It was barely there, so Nagi couldn't detect it for himself, but still, it was controlling his actions towards Reo, forcing Nagi to be more considerate of his partner.

The anxiety made the reality feel like a mirage to Nagi, so if he was too rough, Reo would dissolve like bubbles, without leaving a trace, and he would get left, like he almost did, again. The anxiety, however, didn't tell him why he was so afraid of the idea of being left behind by Reo, who was still a stranger even at this point. Therefore, what Nagi could do was treasure Reo as much as possible, and pray that he wouldn't disappear on him when the morning came. With his groin still throbbing, aching to get down to the deeds, Nagi kept himself level-headed so he could make Reo comfortable too.

Nagi made sure to kiss each of Reo's parts, from his jawline, to his soft white neck, down to his chest, where the heart was, to his slim hips that were hidden under the pants, his clothed thighs and lastly, his feet, earning a soft huff of air from Reo each kiss he placed. As he was planting kisses all over Reo's body, the lavender scent seemed to be stronger, engulfing Nagi in endless pleasure. When it came to the feet, Nagi tried his best to pour all of his feelings for Reo, or caused by Reo, into the kiss, since he coincidentally knew its meaning. It was devotion, as he remembered. As he kissed it, he looked at Reo with the most sincere look he could muster up, making Reo blush profoundly. Nagi placed himself above Reo again and lifted Reo's hand as he was about to place his lips on it.

- What's with the kisses? - Reo muttered his complaint - You're drugged. Might as well just be fast and be done with it.

Truth to be told, Reo wasn't enjoying this nearly as much as Nagi. The white head, despite being a little of an airhead, noticed the bitterness he heard earlier from Reo's voice and figured out something was off about him. But as he was freshly introduced to feelings, Nagi had no idea why Reo was off, or how to fix things up. The only thing that was as clear as daylight to him was that he didn't want Reo to feel, or to think, what he was feeling right now, so he decided to stubbornly carry on with the kiss sequence. Nagi traced Reo from his shoulder to his wrist with his tongue, leaving a wet trail that made Reo shiver and let out a faint hum.

- Reo. - Nagi called as he held his hand close to his lips.

- What? - Reo grumpily answered.

- Reo. Reo. Reo. - He kept calling his name as it sounded so right falling from his own lips.

Nagi punctuated each time he called his name with a passionate kiss on the palm of Reo's hand and peeked to see his partner's reaction. To his surprise, Reo seemed like he was in the middle of a debate with himself, struggling to suppress his emotions, to which he failed as the crimson color slowly crept up his cheeks. And if Nagi's eyes didn't deceive him, there were lights in Reo's eyes, meaning that Reo really adored the kisses.

- Reo. - Nagi called him again.

- Stop. - He ordered.

- I don't wanna. - He pouted as he said and lay flat on Reo - I like your name.

- No, you don't. - Said Reo, his voice had gone cold.

- I do. I like you. - Nagi said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

- I said, you don't. You're just affected by the drug. - It seemed like there were spikes in Reo's voice, but Nagi was too deep into his confession trance to notice.

- I like everything about you. - Nagi continued.

- I like your violet orbs. - He kissed his eyes. They're big, and round, and expressive, unlike mine.

- I like your fair skin. - He kissed his cheek. It's rosy and soft, so similar yet so different from mine.

- Stop... - Reo's protest was drowned in Nagi's flow.

- I like your hands. - He kissed the back of Reo's hand. They are slim and small, and they fit perfectly in mine.

- You don't. - Reo covered his blushing face with his free hand, his voice breaking like he was about to cry.

- I like your voice. - He kissed Reo on his lips. It's so vibrant and laced with your emotions, which I wish you would show me more.

- I said, stop! - Reo bellowed as he pushed Nagi down from him, face still flushing red as if he was going to combust.

The assassin was taken aback by the way he reacted and got pinned by Reo to the bed. The smaller one was sitting on his with his hands wrapped around his neck, they tightened as Reo seemed to fight back his emotions.

- You have no idea... So shut your goddamn mouth. - Reo's voice raged with malice, his hands still pressing on Nagi's neck. - Shut your mouth. I'll take the lead from here.

Nagi didn't really understand what Reo meant by "taking the lead", but it seemed like obeying him would make him calm down, so he obediently lay there and watched Reo's each and every movement. The fear that Reo would disappear on him felt more present in his heart than ever. It was just natural, Reo was so many of his "first"s, including sex, of course he would get attached. In fact, even if Reo was not any of his first, he knew that he would still be attached to this man. He couldn't explain why, therefore he would be sticking to Reo to sort out his feelings himself.

Reo swiftly got down from Nagi and started to undress himself, almost urgently, like he wanted to finish this as quickly as possible. When he was down to his boxers, he noticed that Nagi was still paralyzed on the bed, almost fully clothed, he threw him a cold glance and commanded:

- Take off your clothes.

Nagi flinched. It was a pity, he was enjoying the view and underhandedly imagining him taking Reo's clothes off himself, then let Reo undress him. That would be more desirable, but he didn't dare to argue. Therefore, he fumbled off the bed and started taking off his clothes in defeat. While doing his part, Nagi would snuck a few (a lot) glances to Reo, only to see Reo's back facing him. It didn't take a hawk's eye to notice the scars on Reo's back. They were faint, but the assassin was quick to see two of them were scars from bullet shots, one of them was just an inch above where his heart was, which unexplainably saddened Nagi. Maybe Reo noticed his intense stare, since he shifted uncomfortably in on the bed, but still, he refused to look at Nagi. Having taken off his boxers, Nagi informed him:

- I'm done.

Reo turned around to see Nagi butt-naked, and still somehow fully erected after all of that.

- Like a dog in heat. - Reo hissed his insult at Nagi as he moved closer.

Nagi understood what he meant by the insult, but he decided to take it lightly instead of dwelling on it:

- It's less work for you though?

Not until then did Reo reveal the tool between his legs. Upon seeing it for the first time, Nagi thought it was cute. He knew that describing it as "cute" was doing injustice to the word, but it was pinkish and smaller than his, and it was Reo's. Unlike his enormous erection, Reo's was soft, which disappointed Nagi a bit, thinking he himself wasn't enough to arouse Reo. So he went against Reo's word and took action.

Nagi climbed onto the bed again, intending to try and fuel Reo, but Reo was faster. He pinned the white head down to bed once again and pried his legs open, making an entrance for himself. Not stopping to spare a glance at Nagi, Reo dived in between his legs to get to his erect. He then closed his eyes and blew at it softly. The tool was already wet from semen, so just a gust of wind from Reo's lips was enough to bring tingling sensations straight to his brain, making his mind foggy. In his misty field of vision, Nagi saw Reo wetting his own lips before lowering his gorgeous face to meet his member.

Reo was good with words, and boy was he amazing with his lips too. He placed a smooch at the tip of Nagi's shaft and worked his way down to the base, the delicate touch of his soft lips driving Nagi to wonderland.

Nagi unconsciously threaded his fingers into the smooth purple locks before him and slightly massaged his scalp. As he touched his head, Reo finally took a glance at Nagi's face. As their gazes met, Nagi was glad that he got to see Reo's violaceous orbs, however, he couldn't make out any emotions harbored in those eyes. If anything, Reo looked like he was simply doing a chore.

- You're not enjoying this. - Nagi pointed out.

- Must I be? - Reo talked back with his cum-covered lips, which Nagi couldn't take seriously.

- I want you to be. - Nagi insisted. Because it's meaningless without you feeling good too.

- Overruled. Shut up, sit there and be pretty while I do my part.

With a last glare, Reo returned to Nagi's manhood. He picked up his pace, lapping the length up and down, covering it with his saliva and smearing pre-cum over it. When it was finally slicked enough, Reo tugged his violet bangs behind his ear, and took the tip in his jaws. Inside his warm mouth, he licked the slit on the head and got more pre-cum leaking out. Irritated, Reo slightly opened his jaws and let the liquid drip out, the drops tickling Nagi' member even more, which left him breathing heavily. In response, the violet pair of eyes closed and Reo started to bob his head up and down on Nagi's tool. At first, his pace was slow, as to adjust his mouth to such big shaft. At the same time, Nagi, still keeping his eyes pinned on the man before him, was over the roof, as if he could see himself hitting the back of Reo's throat. Reo groaned as the tip hit his throat, the waves of vibration sent Nagi straying off the shore.

Reo felt the length growing even bigger in his mouth, but it didn't slow him down. In contrast, he picked up the pace and started to thumb Nagi's balls. The white haired assassin still hated that Reo didn't allow him to utter a word, nor did Reo make any sound himself, but oh god he also still felt like he almost ascended to cloud nine. The silence was so loud, but the sensual sound of sucking and their heavy breathing, along with the aroma of their semen had already filled the room. Nagi was a natural when it came to sense of smell and hearing, thus he was intoxicated by the atmosphere. Drunk on Reo's seductiveness, Nagi let go of himself, and started calling Reo's voice while arching his back to push himself further into the small mouth:

- Reo... hngh... Re... o... hahh...

Reo tried to open his mouth to nag him, which led to him choking on the tool, dropping his saliva and Nagi's fluid all over the bed sheet. Hearing his cough, Nagi looked down to check on him, only to see Reo brimming with tears, while strings of saliva falling from his jaws made up an amorous scene.

Reo is really breathtaking, even in times like this.

Nagi took advantage of the fact that Reo couldn't talk to groan his name to his heart's content, which further irritated Reo. Carried away by the steamy air, Nagi sandwiched Reo's head and started to grind his inner thighs on him. Infuriated, Reo grazed Nagi with his teeth and pulled out, leaving him aching by both the light scratch and the unsatisfied orgasm.

- R... Reo... - Nagi twitched, longing for the warmth that was taken away from him. - Continue...

- If you want it that much, - Reo wiped his mouth with the back of his hand as he said coldly - You've got to work for it.

Reo grabbed a fistful of Nagi's white damped hair and pulled him toward his own member, which had stood up from the lewd activities. Keeping Nagi's face just an inch from his member, Reo demanded:

- Demonstrate what you want me to do.

He didn't need to say twice, as Nagi inched forward to lick his balls softly, like a kitten. At that moment, something lit up in his eyes, he took all of Reo in his mouth, as if he was a hungry predator, and started sucking almost immediately. Reo inhaled sharply. Nagi was grunting, groaning, gagging, and he was well aware of how loud and lustful he was, as well as how Reo was twitching in pleasure. In response, Reo let go of his hair to hold his face, nails grazing on his neck, but Nagi didn't mind. Those small scratches would be the evidence of this affair, which proved Nagi wasn't dreaming, after all.

- Good boy... - Breathed Reo as he caressed Nagi's jaws.

Still painfully hard, Nagi sneaked his hand down in between his thighs to seek pleasure himself. He had barely fisted himself when he heard Reo voiced:

- What do you think you're doing?

Nagi flinched as Reo spoke. Not stopping his mouth, Nagi meekly returned his hand onto Reo's hips and started thumbing his sides, much to Reo's satisfaction.

Reo's tip hit the back of his throat several times, and Nagi was sure to send vibrations to Reo each and every time with his groans. Nagi started to feel pre-cum filling his mouth as Reo twitched more violently. Despite being out of breath, Nagi tried to gulp down his fluid, greedily devouring him to quench his thirst. The white haired man hummed as the warm fluid went down his throat, earning a squeeze by the other man's silky thighs. Aroused, he started grinding himself on the mattress, spilling his own seeds all over.

- Is it to your liking, master? - Nagi asked in the heat of the moment.

- Hmhph... You're being a good dog.

With one last twitch, Reo reached his climax and spurted his load deep down the other's throat, who hungrily swallowed it all. Reo opened his eyes to see Nagi looking at him, waiting for compliments. And god, was Nagi so hot. The lavender man saw his own cum smearing all over Nagi's face, slicking his lips, dripping from his jaws, and my my, there was some on his hair too.

- How was it? - Nagi asked, casually swiping his lips with his tongue - Can I get my prize now?

- That was... good enough. - Reo said as he made a side glance to avoid eye contact.

Nagi took that as a yes and laid back down so Reo could pick up where he left off. Seeing Nagi getting in his place, Reo shifted himself to his position and tugged his loose hair behind his ears.

- Wait, I want to grab it. - Nagi gestured to his hair.

- Bad dogs don't get what they want. - Was the only thing he said before closing his lips around Nagi's manhood again.

- You've just called me a good one though? - Nagi contradicted, which earned himself a side-eye.

Nagi's shaft was already twitching in anticipation when it met Reo's wet mouth, and when the warmth finally embraced him, he closed his eyes to let his imagination roam. His mind made up a scene where Reo was under him, with his hair disheveled, eyes brimming with tears and mouth moaning his name. Turned on, he arched closer and played with Reo hair, absentmindedly forcing him down further on his length. He twitched and his imagination showed him another fantasy, where he filled that small mouth with his load, then it swallowed his seeds greedily, like he did earlier. He would like to see the purple head dripping with his cum, he would want that pink tongue to be covered in his white liquid.

Nagi came with one last head bop. Reo choked on it a bit, then raised his head to look at him dead in the eyes and opened his mouth to let it drip out onto his hand. He didn't want to swallow it. In a split second of losing his mind, Nagi closed Reo's mouth with his own, forcing the hot white liquid down his throat with his tongue. Not letting Reo react, Nagi snaked his arms around Reo's frame and locked him in his embrace.

Nagi could taste himself in Reo's burning mouth along with his desperation to push him out. Being inexperienced, Nagi relied on instinct to move his tongue in accordance to Reo's. Their tongues slided against each other, with Nagi's exploring Reo's inside and Reo's trying to force Nagi out. Still binding Reo's body, he tilted Reo's head so he could press himself in deeper, to which Reo gagged and inhaled sharply, but still couldn't escape from his iron grip. As Nagi got greedier, the kiss got sloppier, with their saliva spilling out between their lips and Reo moaning uncontrollably into his mouth.

Reo was overheated, and started to get out of breath. His breath became more labored as Nagi started sucking on his tongue. The bigger one didn't even think of stopping until Reo pinched his nipple, to which he was taken aback and let go of Reo with a muffled groan. Reo was able to see the position he was in: he was strangling Nagi's hip with his thighs so hard that it left bruises on them both, while Nagi perfectly trapped him with his two legs, the third one grinding on his manhood. Reo knew there was no use in trying to get out of the restraints, so he reached for the blanket, which was unexplainably clean, to wipe off body fluids from his face. Nagi noticed his intentions right away and caught his hand midair and put it over his shoulder.

- I can clean your face for you. - Nagi said and to Reo's horror, he stuck out his tongue and started lapping at his chin like a cat.

- Stop it or I'll cut your tongue off! - Reo threatened and tried to dodge him, but Nagi's steel grip kept him in place.

- You don't have your daggers on you right now. The only weapon you've got is this staff. - Nagi said as he wrapped his big rough hand around Reo's and his own shaft.

Reo was flushed as he felt Nagi's burning member touching his, he tried to shift out of his hold, accidentally grinding his ass on Nagi's feet in the process. Feeling his fleshy part, Nagi stiffened, overwhelmed by a new sensation and a sudden urge to flip Reo over. Since Nagi was not an agreeable man by any means, he immediately followed his impulse, swiftly lifted Reo up, as if he was as light as a feather, and turned him over so his back would be facing him, leaving no time for Reo's objection.

- What are you doing now? - Reo asked, voicing his displeasure.

- I don't know. - Bold and too honest, Nagi replied immediately.

- You moron. - Reo spat as he shifted himself back, only to be stopped by Nagi's hands holding his hips.

- Tell me what to do. - Nagi said as he rubbed his hands on his soft asscheeks. - I'll do anything you say.

- Tsk... There's no need. I'll do it myself.

Reo put both hands onto Nagi's shoulders to shove him down to the bed, but Nagi didn't move an inch. The bigger man just sat there, determinedly, or stubbornly in Reo's words.

- I'm a fast learner. - Nagi assured.

- And I'm the experienced one. Lay down. - Reo curtly demanded. - Or we can just pump ourselves then leave.

Nothing had ever gotten Nagi obeying that fast. He dropped himself onto the bed like a rock, then looked up at Reo expectantly.

- Wait there. - Reo worded and turned away from him.

Nagi sat up again out of curiosity and looked through the smaller's shoulder to see what he was up to.

- Curious? - Reo asked, redness appearing on his two ears.

Nagi nodded enthusiastically.

- Such an amateur.

Despite having said that, Reo leaned on Nagi's bigger frame, resting his head on his shoulder. Nagi embraced him automatically, adoring the skinship that Reo finally granted him. The bigger one rested his chin on the other's collarbone, enjoying the lavender scent that was now laced with the smell of their sweat and bodily liquids.

- What can I do for you? - Nagi asked.

- I thought you're a resigned one. Why so enthusiastic now?

- I just feel like I can do anything you tell me to.

Rep reluctantly looked at Nagi's big hand and compared it to his own, then, with a sigh, he guided his hand to the moisturized hole below his shaft.

- Press here. - He instructed.

Nagi pressed his middle finger on the tight hole, and started rubbing on his. He felt Reo loosen, the muscles around the hole flexing repeatedly as he inhaled. Nagi sheepishly looked at Reo then entered the small mouth slowly. Reo hissed, he stiffened and absentmindedly pushed himself closer to Nagi, pressing on the man's groins. Nagi bit his lips to repress a grunt, and started to thrust his finger in and out. In response, Reo's insides closed on the foreign intruder, his back arched at the sensation.

The inside of Reo was getting warmer and wetter, it enveloped Nagi's finger and kept asking for more, although Reo didn't say so himself. Oh if Reo could see what state he was in right now. Nagi was hooked. He wanted nothing more than to be one with him.

- Am I doing it right? - Nagi asked. - Are you feeling good?

- Just... hmphh... keep going... - Reo breathed into Nagi's ear as he grinded his back onto Nagi's firm chest.

Nagi felt Reo loosening, so he eagerly added another finger and picked up the pace, wanting to get more out of Reo. Soon after, his fingers were slicked in body fluids, and Reo was humming music to his ears.

- Hmmm... It's enough... already... - Reo whispered.

Nagi heard him just fine, but he still curled his fingers, pressing on Reo's G-spot without even knowing it.

- Hahh! - Reo jolted, his eyes rolling to the back of his head in ecstasy. He cried - E-enough! Just put it in already!

- Put what in? I'm very inexperienced, Reo. If you don't instruct me clearly, I might do something bad to you. - Nagi said as he stroked Reo's length with his free hand, the other one was still slowly thrusting Reo's hole.

- Thrust your dick into my hole, goddamn it! How are you so dense? - Reo was flustered as he spoke.

- Ah, right. - Nagi clumsily shifted in his place to find the best position.

Reo impatiently rolled his eyes and got on all fours.

- Get on your knees. - He ordered.

- But I can't see your face like this. - Nagi protested.

- Who needs that? - Reo hissed, his hole twitching, eager for something to fill it.

- I do. - The man stubbornly said.

- Fine! - Reo gave in and shifted again, now laying on his back, his legs opened wide. - There! Happy?

Nagi breathlessly stared at Reo, eyes tracing his red face, his hard pinkish nipples, then his lean stomach and groin covered in dried semen of them both. The scene before his eyes sent a tidal right to his shaft, which was ready to burst.

- I'll be starting now. - Nagi whispered into Reo's ear and placed a kiss on his chest.

- He adjusted himself and pressed his shaft onto the quivering hole, about to thrust in.

- Ah wait! We need condoms.

- Condoms? - Nagi was pretty sure they didn't need that. He was educated on this, at least.

- Yes, you airhead. Find one in the drawer. And get the lube too.

- The lube?

- The liquid, for god's sake.

Nagi hurriedly reached for the drawer to find the mentioned items. He got the condom on himself just fine, but he wasn't sure what to do with the bottle.

- Pour that onto your dick so it will be easier to move inside.

He poured an excessive amount onto himself and rubbed it with his hand. Having it all done, he got back into position and put Reo's leg on his shoulder.

- I'm going in.

With a powerful push, he got all of his length into Reo, earning himself a lustful shout.

- Ahhh... Ahh! - Reo moaned as he tried to get away from Nagi's enormous shaft, which increased its size painfully noticeable inside him.

He couldn't move since Nagi held onto his hips, and he jolted again as Nagi traced his tongue on his slim leg and said:

- I'm going to move now.

- He pulled out and forcefully jammed into Reo, making erotic sounds of skin slapping against each other. Pearly white liquid started to leak out from both of Reo's front and behind, enhancing the lewd sound of their intimate activity.

- Hmmm... hahh! Ahh... ah... ah! - Reo was a moaning mess as Nagi pushed into him faster and harder, hitting all of his spots.

Nagi loved his melody. He seemed to lose himself in the concert, so he greedily asked Reo:

- Can you... huff... call my name, hmph... Reo?

- In... your... ahh! - Reo didn't have the chance to finish his rejection when Nagi pumped into him again harder.

- Ahh... hah... ahh! - Reo couldn't stop his moans as Nagi's powerful thrust entered him. - So full... hahh...

Nagi was fascinated by the look of Reo's face: lustful haze covered his eyes, his mouth opened wide, with saliva leaking out and his tongue stuck out in a lewd manner. At that very moment, he could not think of anything other than sinking himself into Reo's body, filling him to the brim, letting Reo's inside warp his length tightly.

- Ahh... Why... does it... hah... get bigger?! - Reo complained, tears welling up in his eyes.

- Sorry... sorry... - Nagi mustered as he leaned down to kiss his eyes while still snapping his hips.

- You bastard... - Reo whined, but his legs still warped tightly around Nagi's body, asking for more.

- How cute...

Nagi carved himself into Reo even harder, and soon enough, the room was flooded with incoherent moans and groans from the two. Nagi shivered as he felt something bursting out when Reo moaned:

- Hahh... I'm close...

With the last mighty thrust from Nagi, white load of liquid spurted out of Reo's manhood onto his lean belly. A groan from Nagi informed him that the man had reached his climax too, but he didn't pull out. Instead, he leaned down to lick the substance on Reo's chest. Nagi had found his new addiction: Reo's taste. Furthermore, Nagi loved how he could feel his tool inside Reo as his belly bulged, showing that he had completely filled Reo. Intrigued, he pressed the bulge on hí stomach.

- Hahh... Pull it out! - Reo was frustrated because of his overstimulated hole.

- We'll go for another round, won't we? It will be more efficient if I just keep it in. - Nagi said as he rolled his hips, seemingly ready for the next round.

- No! That's enough! - Reo scolded as he kicked Nagi away from him.

- But I want more... - Nagi childishly whined.

- I don't. I'm going to take a shower. - Reo said as he moved himself, only to stiffen at the realization: his bottom half felt sluggish, almost paralyzed.

Nagi took advantage of that moment to hug Reo from behind and licked his ear as he convinced him:

- You will sleep with me on this bed after that, won't you? There's no point showering now. - He gestured to the bed.

On the said bed were stains from all kinds of body fluids from both of them, making Reo's face turn even redder.

- I'm not sleeping on this bed.

- Then where else?

- ... I'm calling the room service.

Nagi was still attached to Reo as they waddled themselves across the bed to get to the tablephone. Reo signed before dialing the receptionist and ordered new beddings. The workers were professional enough to not question them.

- There, I'm getting a shower.

- I'm going with you.

- What?

- I can't stay here while they clean up the bed. That would be embarrassing.

- You can feel embarrassed? - Reo mocked.

- Let's get into the bathroom before they come. - Nagi changed the subject and picked Reo up in his arms.

Nagi loved how Reo fitted so perfectly in his embrace, how Reo's head rested on his chest, right above his thumping heart, and how Reo's dampened hair tickled his skin. On the other hand, Reo despised the gesture, but he didn't have the strength to protest. The white haired got them both into the bathtub and turned the faucet, while Reo struggled to adjust himself so it would stop throbbing. It seemed like Nagi had learned a thing or two, since he noticed Reo's discomfort and lifted him up, placing him on his thighs, so he could avoid applying pressure on his anal.

When the tub was finally filled, Nagi started splashing water onto Reo lightly and rubbing him from neck to toes. His touch was gentle and caring, like Reo was his treasure, when it used to be the other way around. Reo shook his head to clear the negative thoughts and leaned onto Nagi, letting himself go for the night. After this, he would make it as if he had vanished. He had enough, it was almost time for him to go.

- I love you. - Nagi muttered while scrubbing Reo's stomach, which was now flat, making Nagi think of filling it with himself again.

- Again with this? - Reo mocked, but his voice seemed to have softened.

- I really do. - He embraced him as he said, chin resting on his shoulder.

- Do you even know what love is?

- I want to be like this with you from now on. Isn't that love? - Nagi innocently answered. - I want to be close to you, take care of you and have sex with you. You can teach me how you want to be loved.

- I don't make such irrational investments. - Reo silently read the thought in his head, his throat throbbed while he unknowingly stifled his own tears. - I'm a businessman after all. Your Reo has no longer existed.

He knew he could give himself and Nagi another chance, but the fact that Nagi had already left him once, then proceeded to lose his memory was too much to handle. This way of life is fine. He can manage to live on like this.

He let Nagi clean him thoroughly, and in return, he turned around, allowed Nagi to hold him while he washed his cloudy white hair. It was sadly amusing to him how they could take care of each other like a true couple. However, Reo was a realistic man, he knew that this was just for one night.

They finished cleaning and came out to a clean bed, to which Nagi's first reaction was to grab Reo and dive into the sheets. It was not long before Reo heard his soft snore, which was endearing to him. The lavender man made sure that he was sound asleep before planting a kiss on his forehead. He then snaked out of Nagi's loosened embrace and out of the bed, where he dialed Kunigami to bring him clothes and pick him up.

The few minutes of waiting for Kunigami was heavy on Reo. He felt like he was suffocated by the peacefulness in the room, by Nagi's breaths, by the ghost of the past. On top of that, his heart almost shattered when he saw Nagi's arm patting around in his sleep, trying to find his small partner. Reo quickly put a pillow in his arm and tucked Nagi in the blanket. It will be one hell of a silent goodbye. But hey, it was not the first time he had done this. His heart would adjust to it just fine, he was the chameleon who could adapt to anything.

The orange head hero finally came to his rescue, and Reo parted without looking back because he knew looking back would just hurt him even more. It was his mistake not recognizing Nagi at first glance. It was his mistake talking to Nagi again. It was his mistake injecting Nagi with the wrong potion. And it was his mistake bending to Nagi's pleading. He had no way to fix the pile of missteps now, so the only thing he could do was to never look back.

The next time Reo saw Nagi, Nagi wouldn't see him. He never meant to exist in his life, and Reo was determined to keep it that way.

The morning came and Nagi woke up to Reo's empty side of the bed, a pillow in his arm instead of his partner. The anxiety from last night came back, charging like a bulldozer, making him wide awake, which was unusual for the lazy assassin. He immediately bolted out of the bed, into the bathroom just to find it squeaky clean, as if they didn't use it last night. Nagi turned back to the room and turned the lights on, Reo's clothes had disappeared. He rummaged through the drawers, desperate to find anything Reo might have left for Nagi to find him, but there was none. He didn't find anything as much as a single lavender hair. He couldn't even smell any lingering lavender fragrant, as if air was sucked out of this room, out of his lungs. Nagi found it hard to breathe when he realized: Reo had truly vanished, slipped away through the gaps of his fingers, leaving no traces, as if he had never existed.

Fatigue hit him like he had run miles so Nagi plummeted to the bed face first, only to remember that the bedsheets was changed last night, which meant it no longer smelled like Reo. Disheartened, Nagi flipped himself over to stare at the ceiling and wonder what he did wrong. Reo didn't seem to love him as much as he loved Reo, but he didn't seem to hate him either. Just why in the world did Reo leave him? He had to find him to get his answer from those lips.

That was when reality hit him. Nagi didn't have a single idea who Reo really was. He didn't even know his last name, for crying out loud. He knew he was slim, he knew his skin was soft, he knew his buttcheek were alluring, but dear god where did he live? Where did he work? What was his full name? What was his age? It was unfair that Reo knew everything about him, but he, in spite of having done the most intimate thing with him, having let him into his heart, didn't have any knowledge of him as an actual person.

The anxiety was at it again. What if last night wasn't even real? What if Reo wasn't even real? What if it was just his weird sleep-walking's doings? Was he so lonely that he started hallucinating, again? As impossible as it seemed, Nagi was actually convinced, partly because of his sudden panic attack. Unable to think any more, Nagi staggered out of the bed, only for something to prick his foot. The sharp pain was medicine to the pain that was numbing his feelings. Nagi picked that something up, and realized it was one of Reo's buttons from the shirt he tore off him in his heat. His heart jolted with joy as a mere button gave him the slightest insight into finding Reo. Still butt-naked, he carefully warped the button in a tissue, then got dressed, and put the warped treasure into the pocket right above his heart.

The button was the evidence that Reo really existed, and had an intimate night with him. It was the only fragment of Reo he had with him. And it was a declaration that he would definitely get Reo in his arms again.