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Summary: Absent minded Tamura forgets to kiss Akimitsu under the Mistletoe. Disappointed, Haruiko sets a punishment for him. Dressed only on long black stockings, he must wait for Akimitsu to arrive home since he'll be Aki-chan's Christmas present. Status: Complete Disclaimer: The characters within this fanfiction belong to Nakamura Shungiku (and not myself) Author Note: Takatsuki Akimitsu is an OC, belonging to my roleplay partner. Akimitsu is Shinobu's cousin (older than him by three years). Tamura is the given-name we've decided to use for Tsumori (Nowaki's senpai) ************** Outside the world was covered in a glittering blanket of the softest ermine; the mild winds blew over, as tiny frozen flakes fell from the heavens. These were said to be the tears of angels that winter had frozen, chiseling a variety of sizes and shapes, truly Father Winter was indeed an artist of fine caliber. Sparkling baby blue eyes stared out through the window, slightly wavy locks getting in the way as he reached up to secure a string of lights around the window, shaking up a can to make the frosted look last longer than it took for the suns rays to warm the real frost on the window away. Little was he aware that one of his lovers had returned home. Strong arms encircled his waist, causing him to nearly topple backwards, but the man a few steps below standing on the ground caught him. One of his hands curled into a fist, holding it over his heart as his eyes closed tightly as he asked in annoyance. "Haruhiko, what the hell!" He managed to turn around and although he had a ready glare and admonishment set to go on his tongue, he gulped back the words that had risen, unable to be voiced as they fled from the tip of his tongue. Those dark blue eyes that were almost black behind those spectacles were frightening enough without the man frowning down at him, or at least, he wasn't smiling. It had been awhile since the man had really and completely made him nervous, that was a matter of years ago now, when they'd first started going out, the three of them, he himself, Haruhiko Usami and Akimitsu Takatsuki. The taller man gazed down at him through his glasses, which had caught the light and glinted, causing Tamura to wince, shuttering his eyes from the bright glare. "H-haru?" when the glint was gone he opened his eyes to stare up at him, watching as the older mans mouth quirked into a smirk, using his free hand to adjust his spectacles. His other hand was resting on Tamura's spine, just above his buttox. He felt a shiver run through him, gulping nervously as he tried to press Haruhiko away, which only caused the older man to tighten his hold on him and bring his body flush against his. Haruhiko gazed down with a smirk at Tamura. "I know the perfect Christmas present to give to Aki-chan." Tamura laughed nervously, even if that sentence alone wasn't worrisome, the tone which Haruhiko used while saying it was, "Oh...oh! I-is that so?" The slightly older man continued to smirk, it wasn't really a smile so it did nothing to ease Tamura's nervousness that had plagued him the moment he knew Haruhiko was home, without Akimitsu, with that look he was giving him. He felt like a trapped animal, though he loved both his lovers, Haru and Aki. Yet right now, he felt like he wanted to be a hundred miles away from their home, which happened to be the Usami Estate. Finally after a few moments had ticked by, Haruhiko - finally, told him what he had planned. "Yes. You see my lovely Tamura," he used his free hand, curling his index finger and slowly tilting Tamura's head up, who was only a couple inches shorter than him, to stare directly up into his bespectacled eyes. Tamura shivered at the touch, it felt slightly ticklish, "Haru?" He questioned in a thick whisper. "You forgot to give Akimitsu a kiss when he was standing beneath the mistletoe last night." Tamura blinked, "Forgot? I didn't forget anything. I must not have seen..." his voice trailed off as Haruhiko's smirk got bigger. What was up with him, he wondered. "That's just as bad Tamura." He wrapped his hand beneath Tamura's jawline around part of his neck, his palm touching the sandy haired blonde's throat. His head descended till his lips were but a hairbreadth away from Tamura's. "You'll need to be punished," he softly brushed his mouth over the lighter haired mans before stepping back. "And I know just what it should be." He whirled Tamura around and pushed him toward the archway into the hall. "What are you talking about! We, we don't do this anymore...right?" "Tamura," Haruhiko growled deeply, causing the off-duty doctor to shuddered and swallow back any other protest. "Go take a quick bath and then when you're finished, go lay down on our bed." That seemed reasonable enough to Tamura, until Haruhiko with a warning low voice spoke again, "And don't put anything on, except the thigh high black silk stockings. Don't forget this is at one and the same time a little punishment for you and a present for Aki-chan." Sometimes Tamura wondered if it might have been better to go back to his carefree, hit on anyone be they male or female days, then again he loved Akimitsu and even the sometimes sick bastard Haurhiko. Haruhiko lifted his hand to his mouth, and gave a grunting cough, which had Tamura gritting his teeth together for a moment, "Yes...Sir..." and with that he went to bathe as he'd been directed. He didn't want to fuel the slightly older man into doing something even stranger than whatever he already had planned. ************** The dark haired man watched silently as Tamura left the room, one corner of his mouth twitching into a smile as he flipped open his cellphone to call Akimitsu. A few rings later and the youngest of his lovers picked up. "Hello?" "Hello Aki-chan, its Haruhiko." "Haru!" It sounded as though Akimitsu were happy to hear from him. "What do I owe the pleasure of this call to?" "You're sounding chipper Aki-chan." "Well, I am on my way home. The conference ended earlier than expected, although it will take awhile to get home," on Akimitsu's end of the line, the young doctor's lips twisted into a pout inside the limousine that Haruhiko had had prepared for him to use whenever he was finished there. "I see, well then, you're going to be in for a nice treat while you're riding home then." Brilliant emerald green eyes blinked, "A treat?" He asked suspiciously, "What exactly are you up to now Haru?" "Just put on the headphones to the limousines television. I'll send feed from here to you in about another ten minutes, so just turn the television on and wait, okay my dear Aki-chan?" Akimitsu inside the limousine placed one leg over the other, trying to get comfortable. "Alright, but can't you tell me what its about?" "No, because its a present and therefore supposed to be a surprise. I'm going to show it to you before you can unwrap it." ************** Akimitsu was a little confused at that, "Okay..." he wondered if Haruhiko just wanted him to see how big the gift was and how well it was wrapped. Either way he decided to humor the older man, who hung up shortly afterward. Tamura once out of the bath and having dried off, though a few droplets of water still clung to his nearly naked form, naked save for the ridiculous black stockings Haruhiko had demanded he wear, wandered toward the bedroom. His still damp sandy blonde hair looked a shade or two darker than it actually was as he walked into the room he shared with his two lovers. 'What exactly is Haruhiko planning?' he wondered as he kneeled down on the bed, crawling up to the head board, in the very center of the overly large mattress. He turned onto his back, placing his head on the large fluffed up pillow in the center, shivering as a cool breeze wafted through the room as the glass doors opened from the balcony, as the tall, dark, handsome and arrogant man walked in, turning for only a moment to close the doors. He carried something in his hand, though Tamura couldn't quite make out what it was as it was wrapped up in a box. When he went to sit up, Haruhiko had already sat down on the bed and was hoovering over him, placing one hand on the center of his torso to hold him down. "Haru?" He stared up questioningly at the man in spectacles, uncertain and anxious about whatever it was that the man still dressed in a business suit had planned. Almost black eyes glittered behind those lenses, as the dark haired man opened the box, pulling out a butt plug, which featured vibration. At the sight of it Tamura's eyes widened, causing Haruhiko to chuckle darkly. "Don't worry Tamura," he lightly brushed a strand of hair behind the naked mans ear. "It's not going to hurt, after all its not like we haven't played with toys before." "I...I know..." his breathing had hitched so that his words sounded slightly strangled, a slight red hue brightening his face just across his cheeks and the bridge of his nose. His eyes had fluttered, shielding them from the intensity of the other mans gaze. Haruhiko pulled out a bottle of lubricant and poured some onto his hand, "Spread your legs Tamura." He almost felt like saying no, only because it was embarrassing. He wondered too how the hell this could be a present for Aki. However when he felt a moist tongue brush over his nipple he gasped, his body shivering as Haruhiko helped to part his legs for him. He whimpered when he felt the cool liquid gel that the other man rubbed around his anus, before dipping two of his fingers in. Fingers which knew him too well, as did Aki's, though only Haru was there at the moment, as they found his prostate gland. At that touch his body jumped, a strangled cry erupting from him. "H-haru..." he gasped. Haruhiko, had he not had a plan, might have just undone his button fly and fucked Tamura until they were both satiated. However this was to be a nice little present for Akimitsu, and he liked the idea of it being a punishment for Tamura seeing as how he was going about it.

Summary: Morinaga is visiting Souichi in Canada. Morinaga's flight finds some difficulties and the pilot has to do some emergency landing. Meanwhile Souichi runs off the airport when he hears in the news about the accident. Will be they reunited? Status: Complete Disclaimer: The characters found within this fanfiction belong to Takanaga Hinako, the manga-ka behind the series Koi Suru Bo-kun and Challengers in which one will find said characters. I would suggest that you purchase your own copies of The Tyrant Falls in Love and yes they are being released in the English Language. Try Barnes&Noble or amazon. A/N: This takes place after the end of Volume Six and will differ from the following volume(s) ************* Shifting uncomfortably in his seat, Tetsuhiro cast his eyes out the window as the plane flew over the Atlantic. He wasn't really paying any real attention to the endless blue ocean, letting out a weary sigh. Had the upcoming seminar not been mandatory, he never would have left Japan. Not when he wanted to be with Senpai, especially not after their last and most recent encounter. Senpai had been wonderful, calling his name, with his arms wrapped around him. At that thought his eyes closed half way as a smile formed on his visage. Recalling that time alone could send him into a state of arousal if he weren't careful. Shrugging his shoulders, he leaned back into his seat with yet another sigh. It wouldn't be appropriate to be turned on amongst the rest of the passengers. When they landed and he was able to book into the hotel he could take a moment for himself. Although it would never be as good as actually having Senpai in his arms and writhing beneath him. Without further thought, his eyes drifted closed, not wanting to embarrass himself among the rest of the individuals whom had chosen to fly over the Atlantic that day. It had seemed only a moment ago that he'd drifted off, but he wasn't able to snooze for long, because the plane began to shake. His head bumped against the window. With a groan, he placed his hand where he'd hit his head, "Ouch..." but the airplane continued to shake. His heart took a dip as he felt it take a nosedive, picking up speed. They were moving too quickly for his liking. He heard too, the frightened murmurs of the other passengers as a voice was heard over the intercom. "Please stay seated, we've hit a bit of turbulence and are working to correct this matter. We may however be in for an emergency landing, so please brace yourselves." Despite the reassuring voice of the captain, not many of the others had calmed down, though the stewardesses were trying their best to alleviate the passengers fears. Tetsuhiro himself was worried, but unable to voice his anxiety as his heart pounded an uneven tempo. He didn't quite believe that the captain and his co-pilot would be able to correct the matter. Furthermore he could have sworn he'd heard the faintest quiver in captain's voice. It became even more worrisome to him, when he gazed out the window. He couldn't see anything, it was pitch black, and finally his ears had registered the strangest sound. It was unlike anything he'd ever heard before, it was loud and frightening and was only getting louder. His gut clenched as the plane started to spin, around and around, turning upside down and back again. Every movement was too quick, too sudden, far worse than any roller coaster he'd ever been on. At least one could prepare themselves for that, but the current situation, one could hardly have prepared for it. He was sure then too, that the pilots had lost control of the aircraft and all of their lives were in danger. The only thing left that he could do was pray for a miracle of some kind, because he didn't want to die or for anyone else to perish for that matter. Some of the passengers were just little kids after all, they'd hardly begun life. 'Please, let us get out of this alive. I want to be able to see Senpai again, I am not prepared for death.' As he thought this, he reached above his head for a life jacket. He wanted to be prepared for any eventuality. Again, the captains voice came in over the intercom. "It looks like the worst of the storm is over, but one of the engines blew. We're going in for an emergency landing. However since there is no land, it's going to be a bumpy landing, so please bear with us and prepare yourselves." Just at that moment however, the plane took another dive as Tetsuhiro finished putting on his life jacket. One could feel the pilots struggling to at least keep the plane in a position that would help keep the damage minimal. It felt like they were going to have a crash landing, Tetsuhiro would just be happy if everyone got out of it alive. He did doubt however that there wouldn't by any serious injuries, but as long as there were no deaths he would be somewhat content. A moment later, the plane hit water, bobbing for a moment. At the moment of impact, Tetsuhiro's head hit the window again, but this time it hurt like hell. His eyes rolled back into his head, so that only the whites of them could be seen, just before his eyelashes fluttered and they were closed. A trickle of blood ran down over his temple, trailing down his cheek and dripping from his chin. ************* Souichi stretched an arm over his head, his eyes turning to look toward the clock. Morinaga should be half way across the Atlantic by now. It's the first time I'll be here alone for such a length of time. He frowned, wondering why he was even dwelling on that. In order to take his mind off of that direction, he picked up the remote off the glass coffee table and hit the red button at the top. Color faded into the blank screen and as he was about to flip the channel the news castor spoke earnestly. "Flight 103 from Nagoya, Japan to Windsor, Ontario has hit turbulence. The flight towers have been unable to get in further contact with the pilot, but we fear that the plane has crashed somewhere in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean." Souichi's grip loosened on the remote, the sound of glass shattering wasn't even noticed as he stared wide eyed, mouth agape at the television. "No way..." his hand went over his heart, feeling as though one of those shards of glass had pierced through him. Souichi had been stunned by the news which had been announced even as he'd turned on the television. It took him a few moments before he came out of his stupor and finally realized that he'd dropped the remote and that in doing so, glass had scattered across the floor. It was lucky for him that none of the glass had ricocheted toward him, but that would have been less painful than the possibility of Morinaga being... Before he could finish that thought he turned sharply toward the door, his fists clenched so tight that his nails were digging into his palms. He had to know exactly what was going on and why the hell they airport towers couldn't get a hold of the pilots. Under his breath he muttered some unintelligible words between his clenched teeth, which reflected his frustration as he hurried toward the train station which would take him to the airport. They were in for an earful.

Summary: Sakura cross-dresses Naruto to fool Sasuke and prove their love is true. Dressed like a woman, Naruto meets Sasuke at the party. Sasuke uncovers Naruto and drags him to a hotel room where they'll have a passionate encounter. Status: Complete New fic! Sorry it's late! Fell asleep while writing it last night, so it ended up not getting done...Intended to be Death Note L/Light, but that really didn't work...so it's SasuNaru! Again! Next time, different pairing, I promise! Have fun reading it! It's...um...explicit...highly...in the 18+ section for a big, big reason...(so says the non-eighteen-year-old...oh well, I write the stuff so its okay!)(I think) Oh, and it will take a few posts cuz its long. “Um…Sakura-chan…are you sure this is…okay?” “Naruto, Naruto. Don’t worry! He shouldn’t be able to tell. Remember though, if he does figure it out, you better pay up!” “…what?” “Twenty bucks and all the details! Don’t leave out anything!” “…Isn’t Sasuke supposed to not figure it out?” “If he doesn’t, it’s sooo not true love. But it is! I’d bet my whole yaoi manga collection on it! Wait, no, that’s too valuable…I’d bet half of the pictures I secretly took of you two on it!” “…I thought Sasuke disabled that camera…” “Hm-hm. Looks like the two of you were outsmarted by me!” “…What did you do?” “As soon as you disable the camera, it begins to transmit an acti-HEY!! I’m sooo not tellin’ you!” “So…I’m-“ “Your name is Hikari, Hikari Asuhiko, and you’re a college freshman, in Tokyo U. Straight A’s, but you’re more interested in music then academics. You play the piano and violin. You’re at this party because I can’t attend; you’re a close friend of mine-from middle school. I told you to look for Sasuke, and apologize for my non-attendance. Okay?” I turned to the mirror-I’m never, ever, ever doing anything like this again. Sakura had dressed me up in a floor length red dress, with a high cut up the thigh. There was a skinny tied thread the color of sunlight on my waist, and Sakura had cleverly hid the fake boob bra thing I was wearing somehow. She had also somewhere along the line convinced me to adorn make-up, and the insomniac bags under my eyes were gone, and my lips were a flushed pink color. I also had on these red heels that were slowly but surely killing me. To top the nightmare off was a black, butt-length wig that Sakura had inserted a “cute sparkly thingy that is soo super sexy!” in. “Aww, you look soooo cute!” “I don’t know weather to be insulted or flattered!!” “Probably both, but moving on! You need to go before you’re late.” “Alright.” The plan was to test Sasuke’s devotion to me at the party tonight. There were several outcomes of the event; I had planned them all out. Eighty-six percent chance (a little under, actually, but only by about one-thousandths of a percent) that he meets with me, we talk or something along those lines, but nothing sexual happens. It means he’s obviously gay, maybe devoted, but it’s probably not absolute I-could-find-you-anywhere love. Thirteen percent chance he sees me, we meet, he flirts, and I dump because he’s not gay, not devoted, and its unrequited love. One percent chance he figures out that I was testing him. So many possible outcomes, a single occurrence-this love stuff really is unpredictable. Sakura likes this type thing…why? Girls are odd, I’ll never understand them. Moving sluggishly towards the car, Sakura waved me off, grinning like a fool. I lifted up the dress, careful not to drag it. Once I got into the car, I realized-I didn’t know the person who drove Sakura around. I shut the door, locked it, and buckled myself in. The driver, a brunette with a long ponytail and army cap, turned to look back at me, an odd look in her eyes. “Ready?” I nodded, resuming the shy uke character I knew Sasuke loved. She grinned, then reached for the radio, turning it up from a song that had been already playing. I automatically knew where she was from when it began to play. “You wanna know what you get when you play a country song backwards?” Oh great. “You get your house back, you get your dog back, you get your-“ “Please’d ta’ meet ‘cha, Mr. Cross-dresser! Like country music?” Like hell I do. “It’s fine.” “Great! I’ll turn it up then!!” The dress is bad enough. “You get your first and second wives back.” The music… “But that’s what you get when you play a country song backwards.” IS PUSHIN’ IT!! Finally, hell was over, and now I was hopi- “Love is got me cut up, drives me to a door.” Groan. “Shook my life and hit me like a drum.” Damn southern people. “Mambo ah-eh now.” -Thirty minutes later- “-so that’s my number, got it? Call me when you’re ready.” “Thanks.” “No problem. By the way, if you don’t get laid, I’m gonna be disappointed-I paid good money for that camera!” With that, she drove off. Shit. This world doesn’t need two Sakuras! I turned to look towards the hotel where the party was being held, and began following all of the other pretty women in. Everyone was dressed fancily, but sensibly; no high-cuts, no big boobs…I stick out like a sore thumb! I presented my invitation to the guard, who wasn’t bothering trying to hide his ogling, when I felt something brush against my ass. I turned, quickly, hoping to avoid any harassment when two long arms wrapped around my chest, and I looked up to my attacker-Sasuke!! -next post, please!-