Misaligned combination

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As elegant music filled the air, five boys dressed in soft, flowing gauze appeared on stage, their long, flowing sleeves creating a serene atmosphere. The dance, titled "The Bloom of Flowers," imitated the blossoming of cherry blossoms, their transformation into spring mud as they withered and returned to the earth. The five handsome boys gracefully lay down, like cherry blossom petals falling. Just as the audience was immersed in the melancholy of falling petals, a burst of powerful music brought the scene to a climax. The five boys stood before their microphones and began to sing, their flowing gauze trailing off the stage, eliciting a new wave of screams. They then revealed themselves in black bodysuits and began a high-energy breaking dance. The 'Marvel' concert had only just begun…
Tanikawa Wataru watched the entire concert from a pillar backstage.
Watching the five boys' fluid and skillful dance moves, Tanikawa couldn't help but smile. The boys had endured considerable hardship to perform the challenging choreography he had created for them. The screams of the fans were deafening, and wave after wave of people surged towards the stage, eager to get a good look at their idols. It seems the concert was a great success; time to start preparing the celebration party! Work's finished again; it's time to take a long vacation and rest properly! This has become a routine; because of Tanikawa's exceptional artistic talent, the company allows him to have free vacations. He disappears for a week every time work is finished.
Watanabe Riwa, male, 18 years old, 172cm tall, leader of the wildly popular idol group 'Marvel' under Johnny's Entertainment.
Tanikawa Wataru, male, 24 years old, 178cm tall, resident dance art director at Johnny's Entertainment.
"Tanikawa-senpai! Please wait a moment." Watanabe Riwa, who had just walked backstage, called out when he saw Tanikawa.
"You guys did a great job today! Is there something you need?" Tanikawa stopped and said.
"Thank you! Um... um..." Watanabe Riwa was too nervous to speak.
"What?"
"Tanikawa-senpai, will you be at the celebration party tonight?" Watanabe asked nervously.
"This... I might have something to do... I guess I can't come!" Tanikawa hesitated before refusing. It wasn't that she couldn't see his feelings, but four years ago, her heart had been buried along with love. What he wanted, she couldn't give him. Besides running away, she didn't know what else to do. Since that day four years ago, she had disliked appearing in large gatherings, and today would be no exception.
"Please! Tanikawa-senpai, please come! I have something to tell you, I'll wait for you!" Watanabe said, then immediately turned and ran away.
Watching the slightly thin figure hurriedly leave, Tanikawa stood there, stunned, unable to react.
"Damn it!" Annoyed by her own lapse in composure, Tanikawa scratched her long, shiny black hair tied back and cursed before turning and leaving...
It was almost 12 o'clock; the banquet should be almost over! After a comfortable shower, Tanikawa lay on her bed and looked at the clock on the wall. Watanabe's handsome face appeared in her mind. This guy, though seemingly weak, had a stubborn personality. Last time during dance practice, Watanabe secretly smoked in the bathroom. When Tanikawa caught him, he punished him by making him stay behind to practice alone. Tanikawa had to leave just in time, thinking the kid would go home by the end of class. But when he arrived at the dance studio the next day, he found Watanabe collapsed on the floor. He hadn't eaten properly during the day and had practiced all night, which was why he collapsed. Later, Tanikawa learned that Watanabe's mother had been having an affair, and his parents were going through a divorce, so he was feeling down and wanted to relieve his stress by smoking.
Thinking about this, Tanikawa couldn't help but worry. Remembering Watanabe's serious attitude today, saying he would wait for him...
"Damn it! That idiot will definitely wait until I get there before going home." Tanikawa thought angrily, quickly sitting up, getting dressed, grabbing his keys, and leaving.
This should be it, right? Standing at the hotel entrance, Tanikawa still hesitated whether to go in.
"Watari, you're here? That's rare! The celebration banquet was postponed until 11 o'clock today, it should have just started by now. Come on, let's go in!" Just then, they bumped into Yoshiyuki Ryota, a colleague who was also late. He was a longtime friend of Tanikawa, who had silently supported him during Tanikawa's most difficult times, for which Tanikawa was deeply grateful.
The two entered the banquet together. "Ryota, Tanikawa, you're so late! Time for a penalty drink!" Section Chief Haruki Mugi, who had already drunk quite a bit, said with a smile to the two. After rounds of toasts, Tanikawa was already feeling the effects of the alcohol. Looking up, he saw Watanabe sitting not far away, smiling at him. His drunken brain couldn't tell if Watanabe was laughing at his drunken state, but he instinctively laughed along. "
I can't take it anymore, I haven't drunk this much in a long time," Tanikawa thought, trying to maintain a semblance of sobriety, and staggered to the balcony of the hall. It seemed like coming today was a waste of time; worrying about that kid was completely unnecessary. Tanikawa decided to rest for a bit and then leave.
"Watashi! You're here? You're trying to run away before you've even had a few drinks with me?" Ryota's voice came from behind.
Tanikawa turned around and saw Ryota walking towards him with a bottle of liquor. Oh no, looks like I'm definitely going to get drunk today.
"Yoshibu, I'm about to collapse, please have mercy on me. You know my alcohol tolerance is nowhere near yours." Tanikawa tried to dissuade Ryota from drinking with him, smiling wryly.
"You little brat, still pretending with me? You're not going to be drunk after just a little bit, are you? If you get drunk, I'll definitely take you home, okay? Come on, cheers for a successful job!" Ryota Yoshibu said, raising his glass and drinking it down.
Tanikawa had no choice but to drink glass after glass. After an unknown amount of time, Tanikawa finally collapsed on the balcony, drunk.
"Ryota-senpai, thank you!" A figure appeared from a dark corner and caught the unconscious Tanikawa.
"Watanabe, Wataru is my most valued friend. I don't know if doing this will help him or hurt him. I know you're sincere towards Wataru, but I still need you to promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you won't give up on him, and you won't let him get hurt again, or I will never let you off the hook!" Ryota Yoshiyuki said seriously.
"I will cherish him as much as I cherish my own life, love him, and never change my heart, I promise." Watanabe replied with a smile, his eyes revealing an undeniable seriousness as he looked directly at Ryota, and a fiery passion when he looked at the person beside him.
"This is his address. I'm entrusting him to you now. Take him home!" Ryota wrote a note and handed it to Watanabe.
Smiling as he watched the figure gradually walk away, Ryota pondered whether Watanabe could handle having told him all his friend's weaknesses. A wound left untreated will worsen; he hoped Watanabe could be his cure!
Watanabe thought of his beloved leaning against him, immersed in excitement.
For a long time, he had been unable to convey his feelings for Tanikawa to him, but his friend Ryota had noticed. When he felt unable to get close to him and was at a loss, Ryota appeared. He told him about Tanikawa's past. The once-popular singer Tanikawa Kamikaze, now known as Tanikawa Wataru, was a top artist under his company years ago. He fell in love with his partner, Ryukawa Hideya. Just as they were deeply in love, Tanikawa was prepared to sacrifice everything to be with him. However, Ryukawa Hideya told him that he didn't love him, that it was just a passing infatuation, and that he only liked Tanikawa's body and the intense pleasure he felt during sex. From that day on, Tanikawa Kamikaze disappeared from the entertainment industry. One can imagine how painful the hurt Tanikawa suffered in the past must have been. Ryota also told him that Tanikawa's biggest fears were tears and being drunk, because he was soft-hearted and couldn't bring himself to be cruel when he saw others cry. He was also afraid of being drunk because even when he was clear-headed, he would be completely powerless and at the mercy of others.
"Wataru, are you alright? Where are the keys?" Watanabe helped Tanikawa to the door and spoke to the person clinging to him.
Tanikawa didn't answer, but opened his eyes, trying to reach into his clothes to get his keys from his wallet. But his trembling hands wouldn't allow it. Watanabe reached out, took the keys from Tanikawa, opened the door, and helped him inside.
"Thank you for bringing me back! Please help me to the sofa. It's late, please go home!" Tanikawa said deliberately coldly.
"Where's the bedroom? I'll take you in," Watanabe said, ignoring the obvious refusal in Tanikawa's words.
"I said no!...Children should go home and sleep early, don't linger here and worry your family." Tanikawa realized his tone was too harsh and quickly made up a flimsy excuse to get rid of him.
"I'm not a child anymore, I'm 18 years old, I'm an adult. And there's no one home anymore..."
"Then...you can sleep inside tonight, I'll sleep on the sofa." Seeing Watanabe's darkening expression, Tanikawa couldn't help but soften and pointed to his bedroom.
"Can I stay? I'll sleep on the sofa~~!" Watanabe said happily, helping Tanikawa towards the bedroom.
"Watanabe, can I call you that?" Watanabe asked as they walked.
"No, you're still young, you should call me senpai." Tanikawa corrected him.
"Young? Then let's do it now! I'm definitely capable of doing that kind of thing with Watanabe now." Watanabe angrily untied Tanikawa's long hair, pushed him down onto the bed, and pressed down on him.
"What are you doing? Saying things like that means you're still a child. Let go of me! Go to sleep!" Tanikawa said anxiously.
"I won't let go! I... want... you!" Watanabe looked directly into Tanikawa's eyes and said firmly, word by word.
"You... you... I... wait... um?..."
Tanikawa couldn't make a sound because Watanabe eagerly took his lips.
"You? How do you know these things?" Tanikawa asked in surprise at Watanabe's skillful kissing technique.
“I’ve done a lot of preparation for doing this with Wataru, and I’ve done a lot of research. Don’t worry, I’ll do a great job,” Watanabe replied breathlessly.
Tanikawa pursed his lips, trying to resist his kiss, but in his panic, Watanabe caught him off guard. Watanabe fiercely sucked on his tongue, and the wet, soft feeling made him bite down on it roughly, savagely savoring its intense flavor, until the taste of blood assaulted his taste buds. Only then did he realize he had been too rough and quickly released his grip, meeting Watanabe’s angry, dark eyes—
“Watanabe, um… this is my first time, if you feel uncomfortable, just say so…” Watanabe unbuttoned Tanikawa’s shirt, which was already half-covered, revealing his healthy, tanned skin.
“What are you doing? Don’t joke around, let me go!” Alcohol made him weak, and Tanikawa growled angrily.
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it, I wanted you so badly I was going crazy,” Watanabe murmured.
One hand began to toy with the pink nipples on his wheat-colored skin, pinching and twisting them between his thumb and forefinger. Feeling them harden, he lowered his head and bit down, pulling them back and forth.
"Ah! No..." Tanikawa's body trembled from the stimulation, his tense waist suddenly losing all strength, collapsing limply onto the bed. Watanabe suddenly sat up, spreading Tanikawa's legs, grasping his penis, and thrusting up and down, causing the two small balls below to bounce and tremble.
How embarrassing... Tanikawa blushed, unable to comprehend how he had been completely controlled in this misplaced and absurd sexual encounter by a boy six years his junior.
"Watanabe Riwa, get away from me!"
"Call me Riwa!" Watanabe turned his attention back to Tanikawa, bending down between his legs, taking his trembling penis into his mouth, his tongue moving, quickly wetting the burning flower stem with saliva.
"Ah...don't do this...ahhh...get away from me! Do you hear me?...damn it!"
Upon hearing this, Watanabe worked even harder, wriggling his tongue and contracting his mouth, licking, sucking, circling, poking, and biting, using almost everything he knew on him, forcing him to involuntarily arch his back towards him, sending his huge member into his throat, panting heavily as he ejaculated into his mouth.
"Ha...um...ah~~~~!"
Tanikawa tried to tighten his legs, trying to distance himself from the passionate boy, but he still couldn't control Watanabe's fingers and lips ravaging his vital points from both front and back at the same time. Before his fierce heartbeat could calm down, Watanabe had already spread his buttocks, opened his mouth to his bright red opening, and his tongue twisted and squeezed in, sending the turbid fluid he ejaculated into his dry passage to moisten it.
"Um...ah...hum...ahhh..."
His fingers slightly parted the folds of his anus, his wet tongue darting in and out of the opening, enticing him to spit out the tender, moist flesh like red fruit. His other hand kneaded the two hard testicles beneath his penis.
"Call me by my name! I want to hear you call me," Watanabe said, stopping.
"Ah! Damn it! Get away! Watanabe Riwa, what are you doing?" Seeing his face flushed and unwilling to comply, Watanabe mischievously inserted his fingers into Tanikawa's body to dilate him. He was quickly overwhelmed by a splitting pain in his lower back.
"It hurts!... Ri...wa." Tanikawa blurted out, his thoughts in disarray. His long hair was spread across the white sheets, his face flushed with passion, his lips bright red with visible wounds, his long legs forced apart, making him appear alluring and seductive.
"You're so beautiful, Watanabe!"
Watanabe exclaimed, knowing he was equally aroused, his lower body hard to the point of disbelief! He had never felt such exhilarating excitement, his heart pounding wildly. As Tanikawa's tense body relaxed again, Watanabe's erection replaced his fingers, pressing against his narrow opening! Watanabe, supporting his desire, entered that tight, secret place without hesitation.
"Ugh...out!...It hurts!" A sharp pain spread from there, the thing thrusting in and out of him was as hot as a branding iron, leaving marks on his body.
"Ah...uh...it hurts so much..." Amidst the waves of pain, there was a pleasure that assaulted his brain. His buttocks were forcefully spread apart, the defenseless opening enduring wave after wave of shock. Pain and pleasure alternated endlessly. Every tremor from his vulnerable spot caused him to involuntarily arch his tense body, enduring wave after wave of pain and pleasure!
"Ah...ahhh...ah..." Watanabe thrust in and out rapidly, the impact within him seemingly endless. His remaining rationality shattered, leaving only primal instincts rising and falling with lust. The quiet room was filled with the wild pounding of his heart, the crisp sounds of flesh colliding, and the smacking friction of penetration.
"Ah..." The volcano within him erupted, and Tanikawa gripped the sheets beneath him, unable to bear it any longer. With a deep roar from Watanabe, a surge of magma-like heat flowed into Tanikawa's body!
Watanabe's fair and beautiful face flushed a wine-red, incredibly sexy, and Tanikawa was mesmerized.
"What? Still not satisfied? Then let's do it again!" Watanabe said, reaching out to Tanikawa, leading him into another vortex of passion...
Fine beads of sweat seeped from Watanabe's bare body, dripping onto Tanikawa's chest, face, and into his moist eyes, mingling with his own tears as they slid down his cheeks.
"Enough...enough...stop...stop!" He'd done it countless times already. The young Watanabe seemed tireless, growing stronger with each thrust, while Tanikawa beneath him could no longer take it.
Tanikawa arched her back, her neck arching back to reveal her beautiful neck. Her swollen, painful lips trembled as she looked up at Watanabe, who was towering over her.
"Not enough...not enough...I want you...I want..."
Watanabe thrust tirelessly, frantically plundering Tanikawa's body, as if trying to leave his mark on her entire being.
"I can't take it anymore...let me go..." Tanikawa cried, almost in tears. When would it end?
"Watanabe..." Watanabe called Tanikawa's name, his actions showing no sign of abating.
"Let...me go...ah~~~!" With Watanabe's final burst, Tanikawa finally collapsed from exhaustion...
What time is it? Tanikawa slowly opened her heavy eyelids. Sunlight streamed through the curtains onto the bed. She tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through her back, and she fell back onto the bed.
"What happened? Huh...? What are these...? Damn it!" There were obvious hickeys on his body, and even his inner thighs were covered in bruises. Furukawa was stunned. Recalling how he had begged for mercy beneath Watanabe last night, he felt like killing himself. Although it had been a long time since he'd done this, he was always the one on top! How could he have been taken by a brat? Oh my god! His body felt like it had been torn apart, unable to move. Watanabe was really ruthless! He had underestimated him. When did Watanabe start having desire for him? Furukawa cursed himself for being so oblivious. If only he had noticed sooner, none of this would have happened! Remembering Watanabe whispering sweet nothings in his ear all night, Furukawa couldn't help but laugh.
"Heh...heh...love?...What is that? To hell with it!" Furukawa lay on the bed, laughing and cursing.
Suddenly, the door opened, and Watanabe appeared in the doorway, his face streaked with tears, his lips trembling, unable to speak.
"Hmm...? You haven't left yet?" Furukawa, thinking Watanabe had left, was taken aback by his reappearance.
Before Furukawa could react, Watanabe grabbed him and gave him a deep French kiss, sharing the bitter taste of tears with him.
"Ugh...? What's wrong with you so early in the morning?" Furukawa struggled to speak.
Watanabe silently unzipped his pants, revealing his increasingly erect and fiery member.
"You...you...no!" Sensing danger, Furukawa immediately scrambled to the edge of the bed. The situation seemed very unfavorable to him; the passion of the previous night had left him weak, and he was currently naked. Escape was the priority.
Before Furukawa could even get off the bed, Watanabe grabbed his ankle, the force pulling him back onto the bed.
Watanabe's burning red member pressed against his legs, sliding between his slightly upturned, round buttocks, the head slowly probing into his anus. Furukawa trembled uncontrollably.
"Ah! No......" Furukawa almost jumped up, desperately twisting his body, trying to escape the invasion.
A powerful pressure, with the force of a thunderbolt, slammed into his body. His swollen, red orifice, penetrated without any lubrication; the pain was unimaginable.
"Ahhhhhh!" Furukawa screamed, nearly fainting from the pain. His whole body trembled, his hands gripping the sheets beneath him, biting his lower lip to endure the agony.
"Watanabe, I love you! I love you... Ahhhhh! Please... use your... body... to feel my love for you!" Watanabe whispered, kissing the smooth skin of Furukawa's back. Watanabe thrust wildly into Furukawa's passage, the intense "tsk tsk" sounds mingling with the crisp sounds of flesh colliding.
"Ugh... Ugh... Ah... Ugh... Let me go!" Furukawa groaned in pain, gasping for breath, trying to alleviate the tearing agony. The intense impact had injured him. Bright red blood flowed from his body, dripping down his thighs onto the snow-white sheets. The lubrication of blood made his anus soft and moist, oscillating between intensity and pain... The seemingly endless thrusting continued between them, and after countless passionate encounters, pleasure once again swept over their bodies. A surge of heat welled up deep within him, and led by the torrent of passion, their two bodies intertwined, the warm flesh walls tightly enveloping the fire within. When a kiss, as if trying to steal his breath, landed, it ignited a raging inferno of desire. One dizzying wave of pleasure after another almost suffocated him, and Furukawa could only arch his back high to meet him.
"Watanabe... I love you! Don't... run away, I won't let go... of you!" Watanabe's sighing vow received no answer. Exhausted after the release of desire, Furukawa drifted into sleep.
When he awoke again, Furukawa slowly opened his eyes. His head throbbed! He couldn't help but frown. His body was also very hot, as if he had a fever. Turning his head, he saw a blurry figure. "Watanabe...? You, when did you...?" Upon seeing what he held in his hand, he couldn't help but gasp—lubricant and condoms! When did this brat prepare such things?
"I love the beautiful sounds you make for me, I love the way your eyes look at me, only me, even if you hate me, it doesn't matter! I want to stay by your side, I'll never leave again." He lowered his body and kissed his lower lip, savoring his taste.
Hearing these loving words, Furukawa looked directly into Watanabe's eyes, his clear gaze revealing unwavering resolve. Was he really going to be trapped? His frozen heart had quietly thawed. Not leaving? Could he still trust himself? Lost in thought, Furukawa's face unknowingly became covered in tears, which Watanabe frantically wiped away with his hands.
"I will cherish you for the rest of my life!
" "I will always love you!"
"I will never leave you!"
"I will never bully you!"
"I swear!"
"If you're angry, you can hit me, it's okay!"
"Please, answer me! Watanabe!" Seeing the tears welling up in Furukawa's eyes, Watanabe asked urgently,
"Will you marry me?"
"Yes!" Finally getting to hear Furukawa speak, Watanabe quickly agreed.
"Hmm... wait, shouldn't I be the one taking responsibility for you? I should be the one marrying you."
"Hehe, haha, hahaha!" Furukawa couldn't help but laugh. This kid is really interesting!
Oh well, whether he likes him or hates him, at least this kid occupies his entire heart right now!

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