"Come on, just a taste?" Justin sighed.
"No Giriko. Besides, I'm too young." Giriko forced the cup into Justin's hand.
"You're too young for a lot of things you do anyway. Besides, what is one drink going to hurt?" Justin rolled his eyes and took a sip.
"It isn't bad." He said handing it back. Giriko grabbed another glass and passed Justin the new one.
"Try this." Justin smiled at his lover and complied. "Red wine is good." Justin nodded as he took another sip. And then another.
"I feel thirsty..." Justin muttered as he drained the glass. Giriko chuckled and handed him the other glass.
"Whatever you say priest."
An our and five glasses later, Justin's adorable pale face was flushed pink and he was talking a bit too loudly for Giriko to feel comfortable.
"Hey Giriko, you know what?" Griko smiled.
"What priest?"
"You're such a cheeky bastard sometimes I don't know why I stay with you. I guess it's just true love huh?" Giriko laughed. Maka and Tsubaki, along with a group of girls were watching them and giggling. Justin grabbed Giriko's tie and pulled him down into a passionate kiss. Giriko accepted it gladly but when the priest pulled away he dragged him out of the main room and into the hallway.
"We need to get you home. This was a bad idea in public." Justin laughed.
"You're such an idiot Giriko. Come on, let's dance and enjoy ourselves!" He dragged Giriko into the hall and onto the dance floor where he pressed himself against the older man and danced. Giriko growled in annoyance.
"Careful what you wish for priest." He growled in his ear. Justin looked up at him, smiling.
"I'm being careful. If I wanted something I would have had it by now." Giriko laughed.
"True."
"But what I really want is for you to take me home, get me on our bed, and shove yourself so deep inside me that I scream until I lose my voice!" Giriko put a hand over Justin's mouth.
"Not so loud priest. You have a reputation remember?" Justin pulled his hand off.
"To hell with my reputation!" Justin slammed their mouths together and kissed Giriko hard. Giriko happily obliged to accept and shoved his tongue in Justin's mouth but pulled away just as quickly.
"If you want to do that we need to get away from all these people. Justin smiled and grabbed his hand, pulling him along. He drug him through the school when they ran into Stein.
"Hello professor~!" Justin said, dropping Giriko's arm and collapsing into Stein's arms in an attempt to hug him.
"Wow he's far gone isn't he?" Stein laughed. "Spirit will be the same way too soon. You want to bring him to our place? It's closer." Justin tried to stand but fell into the man's arms again, laughing. Giriko smiled and pulled Justin onto his back.
"Maybe in a few hours Stein. Thank you." Stein smiled and waved as he left them.
"Now where were you taking me?" Giriko asked and Justin smiled.
"My private office." Giriko smiled and walked the rest of the way with a very drunk Justin on his back. Giriko locked the doors and set Justin on his desk, running his hands on the inside of Justin's thighs, making him squeal in delight.
"Getting you drunk was the worst and best idea I've ever had." Giriko muttered as he slipped Justin's pants down. He grabbed him and bent him over the desk, having him hold onto the other side to keep himself upright. Giriko slipped two fingers in and Justin moaned, his head falling on the table, drool beginning to drip out of his mouth. Giriko smiled and pushed in another.
"This may hurt a bit." He whispered, nipping at Justin's neck from around his costume. Justin moaned and Giriko pulled his fingers out and positioned himself, grabbing Justin's cheeks and separating them. "You sure?" He asked and Justin nodded.
"Just fuck me!" He moaned and Giriko paused at the priest's use of curse words. Giriko sighed and pushed in as Justin moaned in pain and pleasure before pulling out and slamming back into him, causing Justin to arch his back. And moan.
"Fuck, Giriko! Fucking yes!" Giriko smiled and did as the priest asked, chuckling at his colorful language.
***
Justin woke up with a splitting headache in an unfamiliar bed. But Giriko's arms were around him so he was content. Until someone moved beside him. Justin shot up, blade already out if his arm to se a very startled Stein beside him, spirit in a ball beside him.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Justin hissed and Stein smirked.
"This is my house. You got drunk so Giriko carried you back here." Justin rolled his eyes and flopped back down in the bed, waking Giriko.
"Sorry." Justin muttered as he softly pressed their lips together. Giriko smiled and pulled his priest closer. Justin fell back asleep, he felt too horrible to protest the soft bed and his lover's warm arms. So for now, he slept and was happy.
***
"Justin, wake up~ I want to dissect you~!"
"What the heck Stein?!? Get away from me!"
"Come on, just a little cut...?"
"Stop it this isn't funny!"
"But it's Halloween!"
"No. Get away."
"What's going on...?"
"Giriko save me!"
"Just shut up and let me sleep."
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"..."
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"Goodnight."
"Goodnight."
"'Night..."
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Chains of Love (BoyxBoy)
RandomGiriko x Justin Law A series of one-shots and short stories revolving around a death scythe and a chainsaw.