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This wasn't his first time to be in this club.

But he had a feeling this night is ought to be different.

"Kei, are you sure you're going with just 3 bottles?" Takaki Yuya asked, finishing his 7th bottle since they arrived at the private bar.

"Uh, yes. I don't feel like drinking much tonight." Kei replied, his eyes still fixed somewhere, as what Yabu, Hikaru and Takaki had observed.

"Kei?" Hikaru pushed his friend lightly. "Oi, you're scaring us."

The three curious boys tried to follow Kei's line of vision--pointing to something they knew Kei would be very crazy about.

She wasn't like all the other wasted girls in this club--well at least, for Kei.

His eyes were fixed on every detail of her-- her silky, curly, black hair, her tan, her perfect s-line body...everything. He wanted everything. Inside him was utmost greed.

But here he is, just looking, acting like a complete loser.

"And Inoo Kei just satisfied himself with just looking. End of story." Yabu raised his beer bottle and the others followed suit--of course, except for the loser that is Inoo Kei.

"Shut up you guys, don't make me feel like a stoner." Inoo Kei drinked straight-up from his first bottle.

She had noticed the guy. Why does he keep looking at me?

She wanted to smile and say "Hi" but she was too fixated on thanking her friends who threw her a party for his birthday today. She just turned 20--finally, she thought.

"Yuri, look at that guy. He's cute! Haven't you like... even noticed he's been looking at you all the time?" Yuri's friend Nari told her.

Earth to Yuri. You caught a cute guy's attention. HELL-OH.

She already anticipated that it would rather be awkward to smile and wave at him with her outfit and look.

What to do. What to do.

Out of nowhere, she flickered her pretty eyes to him and shot him a little smile. She thought it was crazy...and awkward. She never done that to other boys--not even with her previous hook-ups.

"Whoa man, that's hot." Hikaru playfully punched Kei's arm.

Kei replied with a smirk.

Something inside Yuri made her feel unexplainable. She stared at her friend. "Well, have fun, bitch." Nari smiled and pushed her friend away.

She looked at Kei once again. He's still smiling at her. Slowly but confidently standing in her 4-inch heels, she walked towards the boys' table.

"Hi, I'm Yuri." She gave him her hand.

"Excuse us." Takaki smiled and along with the other two, they walked away and left their bottles at the table.

"Kei." His hand grabbed hers. "Want something to drink?"

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It was already past midnight when the 'drunk' couple arrived inside a hotel room.

Alone. Kei thought to himself. The thought made him smile so darkly, like all that he's been wishing all along had been here.

"Kei, do you know that unicorns are like the only friends I had back in middle school?" the drunk Yuri laughed and embraced Kei from the back.

Kei was caught off-guard. The girl's heat radiated through him. He felt like he had been electrocuted. Yuri closed her eyes, welcoming the coldness and the hardness of Kei's body. The cold made her feel so comfortable. She embraced him tighter, she loved the feeling so much.

Kei caressed the girl's thin arms that was around him. His veins started to fill with hot blood. This feeling is too good. Too good...

Kei turned to face the girl. He looked at the lovely figure in front of him--a drunk, fragile girl--still, he wanted her too bad. He looked at her face--the sweat dripping free on her face--how it melts her black eyeliner, how it lines the perfect features of her face...how it made him sweat too. She couldn't believe something so beautiful is right in his arms.

Yuri opened her heavily-mascara-ed peepers and glanced up at the guy whom she's alone with. The coldness that she embraced earlier slowly gets warm, but she couldn't just let go. His lips barely moved, his eyes were fixated on her. She love the idea that it seemed she's like his world right now.

Kei bent his head down to kiss the girl's forehead. He then smiled, his intoxicating breath all over the girl's face. "Honestly, Yuri..."

"...I want to fuck you into pieces."

Kei stroked his right hand from behind the girl's head, down to the back of his neck, down to the girl's dress' zipper. He held the tiny metal piece between his thumb and index finger.

"Kei...You could fuck me all you want." Yuri smiled and held her head up high to kiss the boy.

As they kissed, Kei continued to unzip and remove the girl's dress off. He continued on, unhooking her bra, then pulling down her panties, all while still kissing each other furiously.

Her already bare body made both of their hearts to feel overly excited. Yuri aggressively unbuttoned Kei's shirt, unbuckled his belt and removed his pants. With his own feet, Kei slid the pants and his shoes off him.

He started to stroke every thing that was in his hands--Yuri's face, hair, her bare back, her hips, her breasts--everything. He pushed her to the bed that was in the corner of the room. Both of them panting hard, sweating and smiling. It was just starting, Kei thought...and yet, the pleasure is already too high.

"Kei..." Yuri opened her eyes to look at the guy on top of her. "Is that all you can do?" Yuri smirked despite having the difficulty to breathe.

"Miss Yuri, you are too excited." Kei smiled back, still stroking the girl. He went back to kiss her heavily, his tongue circling around the girl's mouth cavity, making her unable to speak. He withdrawed his tongue as his middle finger crept into her vagina. Yuri moaned,Kei loved the sound and he decided to fuck her even harder.Her dark red nails dug into Kei's pale skin. She couldn't breathe, but all she ever thought about was the pleasure this is giving her.

Kei's hand started to climb up again, touching the girl's breasts, then getting her fingers off his back. She clenched her fists, then the boy pushed both her arms against the bed.

Kei settled his hip against the girl's and his erect penis made it's way inside Yuri. Kei thrusted and thrusted, he loved fucking her, countless times. Their sweat started to drip heavily from their body.

He combed through her hair, pulling the strands lightly while she lied there defenseless, her legs slowly opening even more and letting the member go in.

"It's in?"

"A little more..."

"Oh god." Yuri said under her breath, "Kei!"

Kei kept on thrusting as he continued to taste everything that was Yuri's. He sucked her nipple, licking it up into the girl's neck. He started kissing her again, despite the girl had been moaning and screaming all along. Her weak fingers stroked the boy's chest and his broad shoulders.

"Kei...Oh..."

Kei put her on top of him and with his member still inside her, he guided the girl up and down, against him. She was screaming, but a little smile showed up on her lips from time to time. She was satisfied. They're both satisfied. He hungered for the girl's sweet sweat so he sucked her fingers, her wrists, licked her arms.

Yuri fell down, being a bit exhausted, but her words seemed like she's never going to give up. "Kei...don't stop--" Before she could finish her sentence, Kei sat up, with his item still inside her, Yuri screamed out loud, barely breathing, her fingers locked intertwined with the boy's hair. He pushed her hard against the nearest wall.

He pulled his penis out of her and weakly stood up. Yuri crept up to suck the member. She didn't care about the mess that was created by the melted makeup on her face and the liquid that was splashing out from the cock.

She sucked and sucked, constantly stroking it too with her bare hands to pump more liquid out of the hole. Kei gasped, electrified from Yuri who was like sucking out his sanity.

Yuri stopped sucking as she stood up to kiss Kei. He licked the mess that was on her face as he began placing his hands around the girl's hips.

He went down and licked the girl's vagina. "Kei, fuck..."

Her legs started to stiffen again as Kei also started stroking them. He licked his way up to Yuri's neck, kissing it passionately. Yuri cupped Kei's face. She was looking into him again, and Kei smiled darkly at her. "I warned you." Yuri closed her eyes and started screaming again as Kei pushed her against the wall, sticking his middle finger into her vagina once again. She wanted to curse Kei, she wanted to scream even louder, but he was kissing her--sucking her saliva like it was his own .

Yuri never felt this weak, but the pleasure made it feel like it was her ticket to heaven.She was heavily pouncing against the wall and she tried to catch her breath as Kei violently moved his finger inside Yuri. "Fuck, Kei! Stop!" She screamed as soon as Kei removed his lips from her. Kei removed his finger and combed through his hair which is soaked from sweat.

He sat down and masturbated while Yuri fell down immediately on the bed.

They were out of breath, panting and sweating so profusely like they have ran a thousand miles without stopping. However, Kei wanted more but Yuri felt that she could die at the very moment.

Kei tried to go back to earth and he got up, pulling out a stick of cigarette and lighter from the pocket of his pants that lied on the ground.

He felt alive once again, he felt that he already came down from cloud nine and he's in hell again--the real world: without sex, without the perfect Yuri in his arms.

Yuri sat beside Kei and snatched the cigarrete from his mouth.

"Oh my god, Kei." She combed her hair with her fingers to keep the stray hair from her face.

"Sit on my lap."

Yuri obediently sat on Kei's lap, both still naked. They gazed into each other's eyes. Their warmth all over each other. Yuri rested her forehead against Kei's, still looking at him.

"You got me, motherfucker." Yuri kissed Kei's nose which made him giggle a bit.

"I thought you were going to kill me." Yuri giggled too. She was happy, despite pain, despite the mess. She never felt this way before. If this wasn't real love, she'd rather endure all this pain than look further for what is 'real'.

Kei felt like a boss. He owned the girl's body. She was his slave. He got what he wanted, he could never be any happy. He wanted to do fuck this girl everyday, he thought. He wanted to die with her like this. The pleasure of what happened gave him so many reasons to not let this beautiful being go.

Kei pulled his head away and his eyes wandered on Yuri's still lustful body.

"I thought those heels you're wearing all along was going to kill me, though."

The two laughed. It was their perfect moment. If there's one thing that they wanted to go back to, it was this very moment.