Desire, passion, love, envy, adoration, reverence... there were many words and feelings to describe the foundation of Ken Amada's love for Akihiko Sanada, a boxing champion and a senior at Gekkoukan High. Always admiring from afar, Ken always kept his childish crush a secret; until that childish crush turned into something of a deeper nature.

After a series of wet dreams about the white haired, older boy, Ken recognized and accepted his gay orientation. He also didn't deny that he loved Akihiko, for both his outer and inner perspectives. Each day he would tag along Akihiko, do small favors for him, childishly hope for praise from the other. Until one day, when Akihiko grew weary of it.

It was a hot, summer day. Akihiko had just finished his club training for the day, when he met Ken down by the gate of his High School. Ken was still in Middle School, and it was a bit far away from the High School itself. It was clear to Akihiko just how deeply devoted Ken was to the elder.

"Today, I gotta hundred percent on my calligraphy test! The teacher gave me a medal, see? See?" Ken cutely showed off his small, bronze metal to the other. Akihiko nodded in acknowledgment, giving off little effort to look appeased. Ken pouted and looked down, dropping the medal against his chest. Ken wasn't able to help himself; no matter how much he had matured after his mother's death, he couldn't help but use this childish way of showing affection for the other. He longed to get closer to Sanada-sempai, but he just wasn't sure how.

Ken chatted away happily all the way back to the dorm, while Akihiko waded through in silence, not having it in him to shut him up. Akihiko had admirers, that was for sure. Why did he have to get stuck with one of the cutest of them, and the most talkative? It just wasn't fair to him!

It wasn't long before they made their way inside the dorm. It was silent, empty... peaceful... until Ken ruined it by being quite the Chatty-Cathy.

"Hrmmm... everyone seems to be gone today. Did you hear anything from the others, Aki-kun?" Ken was cut off from the rest of his speech by a perturbed sounding Akihiko. He slammed his bag down on the ground, unable to take much more.

"What is your deal? Huh? Every single day, you come around, follow me, and talk endlessly! Do you ever shut up?" Akihiko was panting, he was so angry.

Ken looked up at him with a sobering face, that reminded Akihiko of certain facts. Ken was a lonely boy. Akihiko was the only one Ken felt comfortable enough with to even talk to. Why couldn't Akihiko bare with it, if it prevented Ken from being swallowed up in the darkness of depression? As soon as he saw the look on Ken's face, he immediately regretted what he had said.

Instead of crying, like Akihiko had expected Ken to do, the young boy's facial expression turned angry. "I'm doing all this, cause I like you! Kay?" He wasn't afraid to say this anymore. Surely by now Akihiko would've noticed. Ken hadn't taken interest in any of the girls in the dorm, and Akihiko was the only one that was worth acknowledging properly. Ken calmed down, his soft cheeks lighting up a bit as he continued, "Y-You're... the only one..." Ken looked sheepishly down at his hands.

Akihiko wasn't sure of what to make of this. Was Ken just harboring childish feelings? Or was he serious about what he was saying? Akihiko wasn't sure, so he was going to see how far Ken was willing to go.

"Hmph. You like me, huh?" Ken looked up at this, grateful that Akihiko hadn't rejected him just yet. "So what is this... you want me to be your boyfriend?" Ken's eyes widened as he nodded his head eagerly, tugging at the ends of his own shirt. Akihiko scoffed, which made Ken's hopeful expression more somber.

"I only date those with experience. You know, people that are good at... that. You catch my drift?" Akihiko slipped a hand in his pocket, while Ken fidgeted and concluded with a response. "I-I may be inexperienced... but will you help me become experienced? Please, I really like you, I want to do those things with you, I-" Ken covered his mouth then, his cheeks turning a dark shade of red.

Akihiko grinned widely; but Ken grew even more anxious. Akihiko leaned forward, his face inches from Ken's. Ken suppressed a shudder as he felt the warm trickle of Akihiko's breath against his skin. "Show me how much you want me." No louder than a whisper, soft and tender. Ken couldn't help but oblige in showing Akihiko how much he cared.

Ken held onto Akihiko's hand and led him up the stairs as quickly as his legs could carry him. He was eager to do this with Akihiko. It was what he had wanted to do for so long, the very thing he was yearning for. And if he did well, perhaps Akihiko would grow to love him someday too.

Akihiko walked in, and sat on the edge of the bed. Ken shut the door behind them and locked it, before turning to face Akihiko. The younger light brunette was shaking; not out of fear, but out of excitement. The man of his dreams, here, so willingly.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Take off your clothes." Akihiko saw the boy shaking. Ken couldn't possibly be serious about wanting to do it. Ken's face a darling shade of red, he proceeded to strip himself of the shirt that he wore, revealing a slim, child-like torso. It had seemed that Ken had not yet grown taller, and his body or face had not noticeably changed. He was still small, and petite; cute. If Ken really was serious, he'd be in trouble from Akihiko.

Letting the shirt drop to the floor, he then rid himself of his pants all too eagerly and quickly, before gripping the waistband of his cute, pure white briefs. Closing his eyes, he slipped them off, standing totally naked before the elder of the two. Good thing that Ken had his eyes close, because Akihiko had barely lost his composure. He stared at the beautifully small, young body, his insides stirring, and his heart nearly melting. He cleared his throat to regain his calm expression. Ken opened his eyes at that.

"Just looking at you naked isn't going to make me hard. If you want it that badly, you're going to have to do it yourself." His hands at his sides, he looked from Akihiko's eyes down to his pants, where his member laid, buried in the clothe. At once, but cautiously, he knelt down and crawled over in between Akihiko's legs, understanding immediately what Akihiko wanted to do. By now, Akihiko didn't care what was right, or wrong. He just knew that he wanted Ken; but he was going to do his best to make sure it looked as if he didn't care either way.

Ken gingerly leaned closer, unbuckling the belt that held Akihiko's pants on, unbuttoning the button, and pulling the zipper down. He took a deep breath before relinquishing Akihiko's length out of his pants. It was large, way larger than Ken's, and Akihiko wasn't even hard yet! Ken's breathing ghosting over Akihiko's member, the boy finally kissed the shaft and preceded to suck on the helmet. Akihiko's cheeks lit up barely, watching the younger do this. As moments passed, Akihiko grew to have a hard on. Ken took his mouth off of it gingerly, nuzzling up against it with his nose and cheeks, smiling softly. "Th-Thank God... it got hard." Akihiko, a little bit surprised by this, watched as Akihiko took more into his mouth. Noticing that his leg was in between Ken's, Akihiko lifted it up slightly, brushing against Ken's already leaking erection. The erection in his mouth stifled the whimper, though Aki noticed the reaction to his movement anyway. Soon, Ken was grinding himself up against Akihiko's leg, while trying to give Aki pleasure.

"... You're dirtying up my pants. Come here, closer." Akihiko kept his cool, when he really just wanted to fuck Ken senseless. But he didn't want to scar him, he wanted to love him.

Ken apologized profusely, embarrassed at his actions. He leaned up and crawled onto the bed, onto Akihiko's lap. Ken thought that he had well deserved a kiss for his actions, so he leaned forward, puckering his lips ever so cutely while his eyes were closed. That was when he felt the finger, probing around his entrance. He gasped, grabbed onto Aki's shoulders, and turned his head, to watch just what Akihiko was doing. Ken bit his lower lip upon the intruding finger. Akihiko didn't cease, gyrating his finger around, beginning to stretch him. It was a weird feeling, a new feeling; but Ken would bare with it for Akihiko. Then, another finger was added. Ken let out a sharp, pained cry at this, still grasping at Akihiko's shoulders. Akihiko's head bent forward as he kissed along Ken's neck, whispering comforting words as he scissored his fingers inside him. Reaching deeper inside him, his fingers curved upright in a certain place, brushing delicately against Ken's prostate. Ken yelped, his head nuzzling in the crook of Akihiko's neck.

"M...M-Moore... Aki..." Ken moaned, holding onto Aki tight. Thrusting his fingers in the same area, he hit his sweet spot, each time making a wave of pleasure come crashing down on Ken. His mind was numb, his ass, numb. Until Aki added another finger. Ken hissed, but took it all in without complaining. All in all, he being mentally and physically prepared for what was to come.

"Aki... please, I need you!" Ken cried out, to which Akihiko slipped his fingers out. Akihiko wordlessly lifted Ken's hips up and positioned him over his own lap. Akihiko didn't have time to take his own clothes off; he wanted Ken, insomuch that he didn't care how messy his clothes got anymore. Then, Akihiko let Ken's hips drop down on him. Ken squealed, muffling a part of his sharp cry in Akihiko's shoulder, biting down on it while trying to bear the pain. However, for Akihiko, the pleasure was so intense that he didn't even feel the bite to his shoulder. It was nearly too hard for him to hold back, and so he eventually snapped after a moment, giving into his animalistic instincts. He pulled his own hips back and slammed them into Ken's over and over again, not bothering to stop for the other.

For Ken, it hurt like nothing he had ever felt before. Not even in battle with his Persona had he felt so messed up inside. He cried out each time Akihiko buried himself within Ken, mostly out of pain. That was, until Akihiko just had to find Ken's weak spot once more, and aim for it every single thrust.

From then on, Ken felt nothing but the vast pleasure Akihiko's hard dick had given him. He started to wiggle his own hips down on top of him, his tiny body shuddering while it was being mercilessly fucked and taunted. Ken saw the small bit of blood drip down his legs, but it didn't matter to him. He was seeing stars. Akihiko was moaning huskily, and getting off from both the feeling of being inside Ken and watching him squirm in his arms.

"It's too muuch! Aki, Aki, Akiiii!" He grunted softly, his high pitched voice ringing throughout the room as he came, spurting all over the two's chests. Akihiko slowed his maddeningly hard and fast pace, riding out his orgasm with a few more hard thrusts. He finished off, cumming within him.

Akihiko, still buried within him, held Ken close. Ken nearly melted in his arms, too lazy to try and get rid of the uncomfortable feeling of Akihiko still being inside him. At least now he felt filled, whole. They sat together in that position, Ken barely hanging onto consciousness. Before he drifted off to sleep, he asked Akihiko a simple, small question.

"C-Can I be... your boyfriend... now?" Asked he, shuddering as Akihiko finally pulled out of him. Ken still remained on his lap, however, and Akihiko squeezed his shoulders lovingly.

"You were already my boyfriend before we started." Akihiko replied, lifting up Ken's chin to give him his first kiss... one that hopefully Ken would remember after waking up.