And that's how I found myself locked in a bathroom with the guy I hate the most.
"So what's your true purpose?" I asked, giving him a look of disgust. "Why the hell do you want to do this? You're a fucking fag aren't you? You like me and you want to fuck me. Is that it?"
Ryu smiled though it didn't reach his eyes. "Aito-kun. You give yourself too much credit". He walked closer to me and I kept moving backwards until my lower back hit the sink. "I told you before. I don't like people like you"
I felt like I was being caged. There was nowhere to run. Ryu put both his hands around the sink, surrounding me with his body. I could smell his cologne. It was clean and fresh. Like the ocean breeze.
My heart beat quickened as he leaned even closer, stopping only when our faces were a few inches away. I could see every part of his face clearly. For the first time since I met him, I found his dark eyes hot, intense. Like two swirling pools that could easily drown me.
I couldn't concentrate on a single thing and my stomach was starting to feel queasy.
What the hell!
What was this foreign feeling?
"M-Move" I found myself stuttering. I cleared my throat. "Get away from me".
Lame. So so lame. I desperately searched for words but my entire vocabulary seemed to have shattered. All I could hear was my own loud heartbeat.
Instead of stepping away, Ryu chuckled and moved even closer, invading my personal space. He was now so close I could count his long lashes. His solid chest pressed against mine, making our lower bodies brush. I shivered, eyes widening in fear. "W-What do you think you're doing?!"
I could feel his hot sugary breath fanning my nose and lips. I could almost taste the soda he drank. There was a hint of lemon.
"In just one day Aito, I heard many things about you from different people. Majority of what they said was bad. Hell everything they said was bad. You bully your fellow mates, fuck and dump girls, humiliate people and so many others. The only thing good about you are your looks".
He raised a hand and gently stroked my cheek. "You think people love you Aito? You and your so-called friends? You've done so many things. Hurt so many people. Made a lot of enemies. Your only backing are your parents if not, they would have grinded you to dust by now"
"You think I don't know that?" I seethed, snapping out of my earlier daze. "I'm not so naive to think everyone loves me. That's impossible. They're all fakes. Especially the girls. All they want is my body and wealth so what's wrong in using theirs in return? You have no idea what's going on so fucking stay out of it. You have no business with what I do with my life. I can ruin you with a single text so stay the fuck away from me"
I raised an arm to slap the hand that kept stroking my cheek but Ryu caught it and twisted it behind my back. I gritted my teeth in pain, refusing to let out a single sound. I tried to push him away with my other hand but he wouldn't budge. He stood there like a solid wall and It made me feel feeble and weak. I felt powerless.
Frustrated, I pounded against his chest like a child and Ryu secured my other hand behind my back too. He held both my hands with a single hand. How fucking strong is he?
He leaned in, brushing my cheek with his soft lips then whispered in my ear. "You can surely do whatever you want Aito-kun but in this moment, you're at my mercy"
To further prove his words, he kicked my legs apart and stuffed his knee in between to keep them separated. His hand dipped between our bodies, sinking into my jeans and briefs then he cupped my dick in a fluid motion.
I ground my teeth to stop myself from making any sounds that would satisfy him. He started to stroke me, eyes never leaving my face. It was like he wanted to drink in my every expression.
Fuck. His palm was big and rough. I could feel the warmth seeping into my dick. Long fingers stroking and occasionally teasing the tip. It took me a while to realize I was trembling, trying to block out the sweet sensations but it was impossible.
I felt everything!
His gentle touches, the little tugs and fondling of my balls, his rough fingers against my skin. Before I knew it, I was hard. So fucking hard.
"Give in Aito-kun" he murmured by my ear, slowly licking the rim, sending tremors through my entire body. "Let it out. Let me hear you"
"T-This is-this is wrong. W-We're both m-men- Ah! " He squeezed me down there and I shivered, jutting out my hips. I didn't want it but my body was hell bent on ignoring my brain. "S-Stop". I was hard. So fucking hard I was even leaking like a faucet.
Ryu moved his head back to my face, running his tongue over my lower lip. "Wrong?" he whispered. "There's no such thing when it comes to pleasure Aito. Pleasure doesn't have anything to do with sexuality. You feel what you feel. Whether it's with a man or woman"
And then he kissed me.
He full on shoved his entire tongue in and devoured every inch of my mouth and fuck he tasted good. He smelled good. He felt good.
He was like a beast, taking in everything I had for his own pleasure. He rubbed my cum all over my dick, making it easier to stroke and he went faster. He was an expert, working me down there and kissing me like a sex starved maniac.
Everything was so intense. My body was filled with so much pleasure I couldn't help but cry out, though, they came out muffled because he was kissing me. Tears were leaking out of my eyes. I could feel his tongue swiping every surface, sucking on my tongue like it was a lollipop.
I was close and I knew it.