Chains of Love (BoyxBoy)

New Years

Sorry I'm late but here's a little something for the New Year! Thanks for reading and voting.

~G~

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The party was always grand; Lord Death was an excellent host. There was food and drink, alcohol for the teachers, activities of all sorts, and dancing. Justin and Giriko came late; Justin wasn't chaperoning the party and didn't have to be there the whole time.

"Come on!" Justin grabbed Giriko's hand and dragged him into the party and to the bar.

"Justin you know what alcohol does to you!" But Justin was already downing a glass and Giriko sighed, grabbing one for himself. They retreated from the large room and through the halls filled with people.

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"You always get drunk when we come here." Giriko said after a while and Justin laughed, finishing another glass. They were sitting in a small are outside of the main dance hall.

"It's only the second time!" Justin laughed, draping himself over Giriko's lap.

"God Justin, you're hammered..." Justin giggled.

"Damn strait. Come on!" He grabbed the older man and dragged him into the dark room where people were all dancing.

"What are we doing?" Giriko yelled over the music.

"Dancing!" Justin pulled him into the swarm of bodies.

"I can't dance!" Giriko growled. *insert sing here lol* pulsed through the air as Justin grabbed Giriko's hands and placed them on his hips.

"Then don't. Let me!" Justin's voice was deep and seductive and Giriko bit his tongue. Damn priest... Justin smiled and pressed himself against Giriko and smiled. "Turned on?" He asked breathily. Giriko growled and slipped his hands lower.

"Yes." Justin smiled and turned in his hands. He began swaying to the beat of the music and Giriko's hands tightened on his hips. "You little shit." Justin laughed and ground his hips against Giriko who was soon flustered and panting. Justin rolled his body and Giriko ran his hands along the priest's body. Just when Giriko thought he couldn't stand another second of them with their clothes on, Lord Death's voice thundered through the room. Justin stopped and straitened his robe and moved beside the chainsaw just as the lights came on.

"Nice timing." Giriko muttered, wrapping an arm around Justin's waist.

"Help me count down the new year!" Lord Death said. "Ten, nine..." Justin and Giriko joined in the yelling and Justin looked up at Giriko, who grabbed him and picked him up. Justin wrapped his legs around Giriko's waist, yelling out the end of the countdown.

"One!" He screamed before kissing Giriko passionately.

"Happy New Year!" Justin faintly head Lord Death in the background as he devoured Giriko's mouth. Giriko was the first to pull away but Justin tried to chase his lips.

"Justin... Your students...?" Justin glanced around at the staring faves and smiled.

"What?" He asked. "We're engaged, I can kiss him if I want."

"You're engaged?!?" Black*Star screamed.

"Um... Yes." But music cut off the flurry of comments and soon people were dancing and Giriko was carrying Justin off of the dance floor.

"Damn Justin. You know how to make a scene." He mumbled, dumping him on a seat. Justin laughed and pulled Giriko's face down to him and kissed him.

"What? I can kiss you if I want to!" Giriko rolled his eyes.

"Come on, we should get home."

"Why?" Justin stumbled to his feet and wrapped his arms around Giriko's neck. Giriko grabbed Justin's face in his hand and pulled him close.

"Because you turned me on and I don't know how long I can handle you in clothes." Justin chuckled and pressed himself against Giriko. "Dammit priest, not in front if your students." Justin smirked and tried to stand on his own but fell into Giriko's arms. "Alright priest, get on my back. I'll carry you home. Justin managed it crawl on the chainsaw who carried him out, wishing everyone a happy New Year on the way out.

The cold weather didn't seem to bother Justin as he fell asleep on Giriko's back.

***

Justin woke with a splitting headache and found himself lying in bed naked. "Oh my gosh..." He mumbled, trying to sit up but immediately regretting it when pain shot through his hips. "Ow." He lay back down and rubbed his aching lower back.

"Glad to see you're finally awake." Justin's eyes wandered over to the chainsaw sitting in the chair on the other side if the room.

"What happened?" Justin asked. "Why do I feel like-" he blinked and shot up, yelping at the pain. "Oh my God tell me I didn't..." Giriko laughed.

"Didn't what? Get drunk? Make a fool of yourself? Announce our proposal to the entire city? Or have drunk sex with me?" Justin groaned and collapsed back down.

"Dammit... I'm an idiot... For everything except the sex." Justin cracked an eye open and smile at the chuckling Giriko.

"Well I'm glad I didn't do anything to you that your regret." He stood up and walked over to the bed. "Alright, roll over." Justin obliged and Girink straddled his legs, massaging his lower back. He had grabbed some lotion from the bathroom and rubbed it into his skin. Justin sighed in contentment and closed his eyes.

"Thank you." He whispered.

"You're welcome. You might as well relax before you have to go back to work." Justin groaned and buried his face in the pillow.

"Don't remind me." Giriko laughed and trailed butterfly kisses over Justin's shoulders.

"Don't worry, for now let's just focus on us." Justin smiled and squirmed, managing to turn around under Giriko and pulled him down into a deep kiss.

"I love you." The chainsaw whispered, his thumb rubbing over the small diamond on Justin's left hand.

"I love you too." Justin whispered, rubbing their noses together before kissing him again.