Chapter 38

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Chapter 38

Nagisa continued to wonder how this was happening. Being trapped in what he had to assume was Asano's house, and not to mention he found out how his father was killed.

It chilled him to the bone and he never wanted to see his mother again. How could she have done that? He wanted Karma more and more everyday.

His obsession with the red head led to sadness, even locking himself in the bathroom in his prison. He sighed, rolling around in bed even more than usual.

He heard a few noises downstairs, but shook them off. Its not like he could actually figure out what was going on. He sighed sadly at his loss. How would Karma find him?

As if on cue, he heard a shout that sounded like his name. He lifted his head off his pillow gently, but then countered it as nothing. Maybe 5 minutes past, when he heard his door bust open, and a gasp. Nagisa turned around in shock, and what he saw was a pertified red head. He had mercury colored eyes, a sly and mischievous glint in his aura and almost made Nagisa cry out.

"Karma...?" He croaked. He saw as Karma's knees weaken, he ran forward and carried Nagisa bridal style. Karma burried his nose in the latter's neck, sniffing longingly. Nagisa felt his tense shoulders and muscles loosen.

Once he had calmed down, he raced to the door. Nagisa watched as Asano was on the floor, probably unconscious. His assassin teachers sighed in relief as they saw Karma with a bundle of blue.

Nagisa was finally home.

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(Warning, next part is a lemon with details. Continue with caution.)

They didn't speak until both were safely in the house. Nagisa left go of the breath he was holding.

Karma finally set Nagisa down, closing his eyes and leaning his forehead against his lovers. "Holy God, Nagisa. I've missed you."

Nagisa drapped his arms around Karma, smiling into the warmth and safety he felt. "You don't understand what I was put through."

Karma growled, checking for any injuries or signs of being hurt. He was satisfied when he saw none.

Nagisa remembered the need of release when he was under those pills. His sexual desire has never been that high, and he felt like he was going to explode.

He remembered the feeling, and felt it build back up.

Nagisa then opened his eyes, leaving the comfort of their foreheads touching to watch Karma. The red head also opened his eyes, and was surprised when he saw Nagisa launch forward and capture him in a kiss.

The message Nagisa traveled held so many emotions, like want, pain, passion, and love. Karma tried to reply just as Nagisa had started. Nagisa traced his lips, begging for entrance. Karma complied to his wish.

Their tongues battled for dominance, which of course Karma won. He traced Nagisas warm cavern, tasting his sweetness that he once had forgotten. Nagisa let a moan escape, drawing his hands up to graze Karmas hair.

After a while, the two needed air. They released each other, Karma studying the pink blush and Nagisa's hooded eyes.

He loved that look. The look of lust.

Karma pinned the small boy against the couch, kissing and biting the sensitive skin of Nagisa's neck. The skin was soft and silky, until Karma ruined it with his red, angry kickeys. Each left the blunette to sigh dreamily.

After Karma's assault, they continued to kiss harshly, clashing each other's lips until they were swollen.

"How long have we been holding back...?" Nagisa moaned out as Karma showered his face in brisk kisses.

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