【Chi'an】Lies Tetralogy

*Notice!Slightly adult depiction*

"Is that what you're interested in?"

Amuro shrugged, "Who made you wear it all the time..."

The young man didn't take any further action, picked up the spoon, and lowered his eyelids to drink the porridge.Akai looked at him interestingly, then sat down beside him. "If you want to know, there is obviously a chance to remove it by hand."

"I'm not a child." Amuro didn't even raise his head, and unhurriedly wiped out the porridge in the bowl. "Besides, everyone has a thing or two that they don't want others to touch."

Akai was taken aback.

He stared at Amuro's profile.Amuro's appearance is actually very gentle when he's not frizzing. Unlike Akai, his cream-colored short hair is smooth and smooth, and the side lines make him very young. His purple-gray eyes occasionally glow a beautiful light blue under the light. Akai I also remembered that I had seen Amuro's smile when he was a waiter in a coffee shop. He had received so much arrogance, unwillingness, and anger from Amuro, but he still had no chance to have such a happy and light Amuro.Just like Amuro didn't want to touch the guitar, Akai knew that Amuro was putting himself out of the way of others, thinking that maybe Akai's knitted hat carried some private memories, so he endured his curiosity and didn't launch a surprise attack on him.Although the two had been rivals for a long time, Amuro was surprisingly gracious in this kind of detail.

"If that's your wish."

Amuro's eyes widened.He was surprised to see Akai raised his hand, and casually took off his knit hat, his black curly hair fell to the side of his forehead.Although Amuro had noticed Akai's eye-catching black hair during those years in the organization, he didn't have the chance to take a closer look at it. At this moment, Akai's green pupils looked back, tilting his head and smiling jokingly. Without the hat, it seems It added a touch of inexplicable chic to him, and made him look even more—dangerous?Amuro didn't want to admit it, but his heartbeat did speed up.

"Why, did the answer disappoint you?" Akai said.

"...It's just a little too normal." Amuro concealed his trance just now, turned his face away and put the empty bowl on the bedside table.Suddenly, a pair of hands wrapped around his waist from behind. "Eh?!"

He pushed the people behind him with his elbows in a panic, but Akai's breath was still approaching, brushing against his neck and ears like a wolf sniffing its prey.Amuro raised his hand to push him away, but his wrist was grabbed, and then the whole field of vision was turned upside down.

"You, what are you going to do to the injured—!"

"Didn't you just say that you are much better, Amuro-kun?"

Akai smiled wickedly, and started to unbutton his clothes, Amuro suddenly remembered Absinthe's conjecture that Akai might be wild in bed, but the fact is that Akai's movements were slow but firm, suppressing his struggle, But she still cared about his injury, and started to caress his body step by step.The panting in the room gradually became thicker.

"Which one do you like?" Akai buried his neck and asked in Amuro's ear while searching for the sensitive part of the other party with his fingertips.Amuro's skin was hot, and he narrowed his eyes in a daze: "What..."

"When you do this kind of thing," Akai stood up slightly and looked down at Amuro. Even though his eyes were blurred by lust, Amuro still refused to completely let go of his self-esteem, which made Akai feel very cute and at the same time couldn't help being evil stand up. "So? Is it like this: Tou—" He stroked Amuro's front end with a little force, feeling the trembling of the person under him, "Or use this name, Zero...?" The palm ran along the open leg of the opponent Knead all the way back.

Amuro couldn't bear the torment, he bit his muffled moan, and stared at him in embarrassment and annoyance.If they are really enemies, maybe this trick can be used to extract a confession by torture, Akai was thinking about it, but heard Amuro's soft voice:

"Zero...call me Zero..."

"Okay." Akai chuckled, let go of his imprisoned wrist, and then bent his legs upwards, Amuro's freed hand hit Akai's chest directly, not hard. "You haven't said yours yet."

"Let's think about it," Akai said leisurely, "It seems that you have given me an exclusive name, what is it? Rubber bones?" While speaking, his hands were fiddling in Amuro's body without stopping.

"Then, that is... um... I'm asking you seriously!"

Looking at the blush on his face and the tiny sweat on the tip of his nose, Akai felt that he could not bully him anymore. "Call me Xiuyi, Zero."

Akai has had many names, pseudonyms, code names, and nicknames, which came from the mouths of former lovers and enemies, but he wanted Amuro to call him this way. The surname is too vague, and the words are too ambiguous. Half intimacy, belonging to the equal person in his heart.

Amuro seemed not quite used to it, so he tried to read: "Xiu, Yi?"

Seeing his wet lips mouthing his own name, Akai felt a sudden shudder in his heart. "That's it," he whispered hoarsely, "call me, Zero."

"Wait, wait, Xiuyi...ah!!"

The sudden entry made Amuro curl up his back in a jerk, subconsciously pinching Akai's shoulders with both hands.Akai let out a slow breath and stopped to look at him. "Is this your first time?"

"When did I say that I have experience..." Amuro gritted his teeth and whispered, and suddenly seemed to understand something, "You must have misunderstood something messed up, right?"

"I just," Akai buried his head and kissed his collarbone, and lied while suppressing the secret joy in his heart, "I just want to make a good first impression on you."

"It's too late. Hmm..." Amuro's complaint was interrupted by the pleasure coming from his lower body.He vaguely remembered when Akai kissed him for the first time, and he found that he didn't hate being kissed by Akai, which even made him feel scared for a while, afraid of losing control of himself.But now, nothing seems to matter.

When Amuro was about to fall asleep from the exhaustion after the affair, Akai fiddled with the ends of his hair, and suddenly said without thinking: "...What do you think of 'Akai Toru'?"

"Ah???" Amuro didn't react for a while.

"Or 'Akai Zero' is also fine." Akai changed his words.

"What are you talking about..." Amuro stared at Akai, who looked at him and sighed a little bit disappointed.

"Well, it's true that you don't have to have my last name in America—"

"Why should I—" Amuro blushed, "No, why did the topic change to marriage!??"

"Because I'm a responsible man." Mr. Akai said seriously... After all, he couldn't hold back his laughter. "Because your reaction is so funny every time, I can't help but keep teasing you."

Amuro looked like he was unsure whether to punch him in the nose.In the end or not.The blond youth yawned and slightly curled his shoulders.Before they knew it, it was already night, and they felt the temperature of each other's bodies until Akai said, "I asked Kamel and the others to arrange everything, as long as you need, you can—"

He knew that Amuro understood what he meant.But as soon as he asked, he realized, no, maybe he realized from the beginning, what kind of answer he would hear.

"No need." Amuro said, "I want to go back to the organization."