Drunk in pleasure (a bit of M)

Hiroshi stood up and lifted Haruki who was clinging to him. "I think it is late enough, I will leave with Haruki," he told his half-brother.

"Why so soon?" Aki murmured in displeasure. "I wanted us to have fun until midnight. We still have an hour before that."

"Some other time," Hiroshi who could not move his worried gaze from the Haruki he had to handle with care maintained his stance and before giving his brother the chance to try another means of persuasion, he began supporting the drunk Haruki out of the room.

"Are they dating?" a girl in a corner whispered but it was not low enough to escape Aki's hearing. His brow furrowed as he watched the departing back of his brother and his first love.

"I don't think they are dating though they seem close," another girl responded. "Perhaps friends?"

When Aki met their gaze with a glare, they stopped and to avoid making things awkward, they began talking about something else. Aki's girlfriend moved closer to him until her body was almost glued to his body.

Hiroshi was immediately encircled by Haruki's guards as soon as he stepped out of the private booth. He only searched for familiar faces as they did not attempt to take Haruki from him receiving orders from someone above them.

He did not bother as he followed their lead out of the bar to a car. He carried Haruki in as soon as he saw Yoshida sitting at the co-pilot seat. He made up his mind that there was nothing else he had to do so he turned to leave but the drunk Haruki had other ideas as he stopped him from closing the door.

"Where are you going to?" Haruki asked seriously as he glared at Hiroshi as though he just betrayed him. "You can't leave like that, we have a long night ahead."

He would have sworn that Haruki was not drunk if he had not seen the amount of glasses of alcohol Haruki gulped down when only a couple of cups made him feel like he had half a dozen bottles of alcohol.

Seeing the cute Haruki wave him into the car, he was forced to obey as there was no way the beautiful human enticing him could be rejected. He was like a deadly temptation he was willing to fall into.

Hiroshi glanced at Yoshida who shook his head when Haruki invited him upstairs but without complaint, he lent the man his body for support once again and when they got to the door, Yoshida reluctantly opened the door for him.

Hiroshi was not sure of what he saw but he noticed a hint of pity in the secretary's (Yoshida's) eyes as he led the man inside his house. The door closed behind him shortly after and when he did not feel the presence of anyone else in the house with him, he knew the assistant must have left him.

Haruki who should have been too drunk to move a single muscle of his body seemed to leave all his drunkenness at the door as he pushed Hiroshi against the wall.

Hiroshi winced as his back hit the wall unexpectedly and painfully. He looked at Haruki searching for what might have caused him to act violently but he did not need any more confirmation when Haruki moved closer and sealed their lips together.

They have kissed and touched in the past but Haruki has never been this urgent with an obvious amount of aggressiveness in his kiss and his touch. Haruki made Hiroshi furrow his brow several times when Haruki daringly nibbled on his lips earning moans from him.

He was not sure what Haruki wanted and the anticipation of the pain that would follow if Haruki went beyond that heightened his senses. He was trapped between Haruki and the wall and the man had gained complete control of his thoughts and senses.

This was the first time he felt such a strong desire from Haruki towards him and this was the first time he felt such a strong desire towards Haruki or anyone. He was not sure if they were both thinking straight and that would be impossible with the amount of alcohol they consumed, right?

Hiroshi was trying to grasp hard unto a bit of rationality as he did not want to do anything when Haruki was drunk but in the position they were in, he was getting controlled and played by Haruki so that he was sure that the younger man knew what could happened and he anticipated it.

This was not what he wanted, he wanted love not to be treated as a bed partner that would be abandoned by Haruki soon. He wanted more than this but it would be a lie to hold onto if he feels he doesn't want beyond that.

That broke off all his resistance and a moan escaped his lips that was sucked in by Haruki's quick lips. His hands held Haruki's waist and seeking more than he was offered, he changed the position. He was quick with his movement and his hands instinctively snaked to his head and back to cushion the hit.

That movement brought his body so close to Haruki after their kiss was stopped and the younger man's scent filled his nose. He closed his eyes as he leaned closer to Haruki's neck and took in a deep breath.

His lips touched the warm skin and in want of more skin to touch, he began unbuttoning the man's clothes. His fingers moved fast as they exposed more skin to his lips. He did not stop kissing until he was stopped by the man's belt which needed more attention than the buttons did.

With an angry groan that escaped his lips, he knelt to give the belt the attention it would need to unbuckle while wondering where the man got such an annoying belt from. The little guy below the belt seemed to be just as angry as he was seeking a way out obviously hardened in pleasure.

Just when he succeeded with the belt and tried to leave his position, Haruki's hand touched his head lightly his fingers playing with the strands of his hair.

He raised his head to look at the beautiful face above and those lips smiled invitingly at him. With another attempt to stand up that failed because of Haruki's pressure on his head, he looked at the younger guy with a questioning look.

"The zip," Haruki smirked daringly.

". . ." The sound of the zip going down filled the room.

"Continue," Haruki urged when the man pushed the trousers out of the way of the little guy trying to escape. There was one more resistance and when Haruki once again prevented him from raising, he could guess what he wanted.

He swallowed, this was a difficult decision to make. Haruki held his chin and tilted his head to look at him. Haruki leaned down looking into his eyes before pecking his lips and whispered an order, "You know what I want, go on."

He swallowed once again before pulling down the underwear blocking his part to what Haruki wanted entranced by Haruki's gaze and voice.