Title: Love Me Now or Leave Me Ever

Pair: Massu and Tego

Rating: R-17

Genre: Smut and Romance

Hook: Tego receives the answer he regrettably asks for but was it worth the question at all?

"No," he says.

The inquirer is shock but reassures himself, Maybe, he didn't hear me right… He ejects another question at a greater volume, "If I wanted to jump from a cliff would you jump with me?"

"No," he replies without hesitation.

Tego on the verge of tears utters a last test at Massu. "If I were to leave you, would you cry?"

"No," he answers once again.

That is it, Tego has heard enough. As he gets up to walk away, tears streaming down his face, an arm grabs him. The person of the arm speaks clearly, "I don't want to be with you forever. I need to be with you forever." Tego stops in his tracks and listens. The voice continues, "I would not jump from a cliff with you, I would be down on the ground, to catch you." Tego completely intrigued, softens his crying, and sits down again next to Massu. Having his undivided attention, he delivers the last line of his beautiful poem. "And I wouldn't cry if you walked away… I'd… I'd die…"

The speechless Tego gleams out of his moist eyes just enough before he plunges himself towards Massu's truthful mouth. Massu can feel the old tears and forcefully balances Tego's firm lips. He is finally defined with the most precious moment of his life, the one that he most longed for. Their kiss continues to heat up, Tego slips his soft, tender tongue in between his lips, and he accepts it gladly. Massu gently massages Tego's sensitive licker and Tego does the same until they are synchronized. It is as if their tongues were choreographed to one song, one beat, and one rhythm. They slow down the dance and Tego is the first to pull away. He lets go of his prisoner and sees that he was clearly expecting more.

"Toshi, I just want to kiss your lips. Is that okay?" Massu romantically asks. His Toshi does not speak. He only nods timidly without hesitation. Massu closes in and begins a slow-motion peck upon the still but shook Tego. Tego closes his eyes and just lets Massu tear his body apart, saturating him with a thousand butterflies throughout him. He breathes in and commits to Massu's kiss, opening his mouth a tiny bit. They thoroughly enjoy this common bond, however the audience seems to as well because they are applauding loudly. Although it is not them they are enjoying, the movie had just ended.

Massu breaks apart this time and is close to Tego's ear. He faintly utters the unmistakable phrase, "C'mon, let's go." He takes his darling's hand and leads him down the carpeted steps. Tego is swimming in a daze; he does not even notice where Massu is taking him. All of a sudden, he is pinned to an alley wall and is enveloped with a sensation he has never felt before. He fights back with substantial force and tantalizes himself with an extremely rough and passionate kiss. They continue to walk or more correctly, waltz tightly down the dimly lit path. "Mmmmm…" is all Tego can muster through Massu's hold.

"MMMM…" Massu repeats but at much greater volume grabbing one of his hands and placing his other on the back of Tego's neck. He strokes it from the smooth hair, pulling it ever so seductively. Tego this time repays Massu's slam onto a streetlight. He pushes and nuzzles his head into Massu's, giving him the ride of his life. Tego lets go and retreats to his neck, stroking it with his tongue as if it was butter. "How… How do you like that?" Massu's only response is a turned-on, shut-eyed nod up and down, up and down.

They arrive at the upper-middle class abode and Massu takes a key jamming it into its hole. They are furiously at each other as if it was though they were punishing one another. They head for the stairs. Step by step, one would alternate in leading the way up, looking deeply and suggestively into the other's eyes. After each look they would tease his partner with an abrupt, almost painful kiss for one of the lusters must break apart and take the next incline. Massu then grabs Tego's hand as they eventually reach the top. Tego rushes into Massu's mouth. Massu is pushed back to the end of the hall. He results in banging his head on his family portrait with enough force for he exclaims, "Ow!" Nevertheless, he takes it light-heartily, just as a child who has curiously brushed the side of a small, potted cactus.

"Sorry, am I doing this right?"

"Now you are," and Massu wraps his arms around him, tasting him. He waddles the clueless Tego back to their determined destination. Finally, they reach the cove labeled BEWARE OF MASSU'S.

"Heyy… Where you taking me?" Tego giggles flirtatiously. However, it is crystal clear they have past the flirting stage.

"Don't worry, just close your eyes," and Massu pushes the door opens as it creaks, warmly welcoming the clump. He furthers Tego's suspense and put his weight upon him harmlessly lowering him. They are on his bed and Tego goes in for a kiss, as Massu is actually there to return it, unlike the formerly stubborn Tego that is now forgotten.

At this point, foreplay is also about to be a thing of the past as well. They slow down and Tego lets go of Massu's captivating mouth. He takes one of his hand and sheepishly, but sensually pulls down the remains of his sweater. Underneath is a dark, plaid shirt and as he looks at Massu with sex-crazed eyes and a gaping mouth. Massu, finally catching on from what seems like a hypnotizing fantasy, unzips his white hoodie and grabs his wife beater off with one arm.

They are both half-naked and they hardly can contain themselves. This is a fact because Tego suctions his head to Massu's manly chest, frisking the rest of his exposed skin with his paws. Massu lets out a purr as his deeply intended boyfriend is touching him for the first time somewhere else besides his face, hands, and embarrassingly his butt. One thing is for sure: this certainly is nothing compared to the insignificant handholding Tego wildly adores.

They give each other one look and one look is all it takes for them to rapidly engulf each other once more. The both of them smoothly fall down onto the pillows and Massu thoughtfully covers himself and his honey. Massu puts one hand in Tego's suddenly unappealing jeans and Tego does not deny its access. Tego shutters at its initial contact and lays his head back into the pillow. "Uuhhh…" he hornily groans. "Massu…"

"Yes?" Massu stops for a movement and peeks out of the blanket for air.

"Massuu…"

"Mmmm, hmm?"

"Well gosh! Don't stop, okay?"

"Okay," and Massu continues his deep tissue massage, smooching his head to his navel. He strums the nerve strings of his in-tune, sex-filled harp as he plays a melody according to the notes Tego tenderly belts out.

Massu moves on and this time unfastens Tego's pants, unveiling a very nice package. A package that is stiff and ready for its arrival. Massu goes under the covers once more and takes him in his mouth. He works his head up and down, back and forth on Tego. "Uhh! Uhh!" Tego exclaims as if he is having an orgasm. He convulses slightly deeper and deeper back into his mate's sleeping place.

Massu does not stop there, for at this point he would not even know when to stop. He gently helps the sedated Tego on his knees. As Massu slowly removes his pant he says, "This is my first time and yours. Let's make it special. I promise I'll try not to hurt you… much." Tego's sole response is a slow and steady nod looking back at his trustful lover. Massu lubricates himself with some massage oil that he uses after baseball practise and games from the neighboring nightstand.

Mass kisses his frightened lips and starts in on Tego. Tego feels it and for the first time since his high school years started, he feels pain. His eyes water slightly for he has trained himself again many hurts in his life. Massu begins very slowly that gradually speeds to the rate of a mechanical bull. "Mhum, mhum, mhum, mhum…" Tego grunts become quicker and quicker. Soon after, they become two boys moving in one motion. "Oh god!" he screams to the invaluable Father up above. Not even the supernatural can save him from his most pleasing destination now. Tego's head is spinning and all the values he has ever developed and up held are shattered into halves, into pieces, and then into grains of sand. They are traded for the most lustful euphoria as he groans a final painful glee, reaching his last stage of climax, releasing himself of all his innocence.

Tego lies back on the mattress, panting as he subsides the fiery erector.

"All right, that's it. Your turn, mister," he cutely teases Massu who is about cum as well.

"No, no, no…" Massu blocks his pleasure-giver, but Tego is too cunning for such weak gestures.

He kisses the entire tip of it compassionately with his lips. Tego, however does not slow down and entirely steals him in his mouth. He innocently does not know the techniques but does not care for he wants to give Massu a double dose of the medicine he tasted a second ago. He is determined to do everything and anything to send him over the edge. He blows, Massu groans. He sucks and Massu moans. He swallows and Massu cries. At last, Tego expands his last nerve and he too officially pours out all of his purity in Tego's mouth.

After a little rest, it is as though time stands still. They lie peacefully under the soft feathers within the duvet. They look like the modern day Romeo and Juliet but without the dying. They sit up in bed, resting on their knees while Massu gently holds Tego in his arms. He takes a moment to cover himself and his beauteous Juliet in the protection of his white cloth. Now they look similar to a pair of cozy Arctic Eskimos, waiting for one of them to stop beaming and speak his mind. Gradually as Massu looks into Tego's eyes, steadily and softly he says, "You're beautiful."

Tego slightly opens to gape his mouth in awe, breathing slowly for he is overwhelmed, appreciating the tremendous flattery he thoroughly bestows upon him. He leans back, searches ever so slightly back and forth in Massu's eyes, and gazes in amazement. He can see the sun is about to rise in his small, browning skies, wanting to peek after days and days of waiting for the black, clueless skies to part and enter a dimension of clear blue skies it knows it can co-exist with.

Then, Tego understands. He understands how someone can be that important to one's life and how hard one may suffer every second of the day to endlessly think of achieving the slightest possibility of spending time together in the least way lovingly. "You're mine," Tego elongates the two syllables. Massu does not easily forget about the deal he promises the younger one while taking the weight off their feet, a moment belonging to the reminiscent time transpiring on the whimsical walkway.

"You were always mine," Massu responds pulling Tego in even closer. Massu touches his soft cheek into his hand evoking the three components of true love as he kisses him romantically, passionately, and sensually. During their first moment of being boyfriends for once, they both feel as though they were watching a live explosive show of fluorescent fireworks behind their tightly closed eyes. The beautiful presentation halts and once again the environment revolves back to a sweet, dark chocolate room, lit only by the moonlight revealing solely the edges of the twinkling grains of sand as elegantly seen from a perfectly shaped hour glass. They gaze upon each other's eyes, silently vowing never to let go, to let go of this pure moment that seemingly is the epitome of perfection. They smile and know that their newborn love will last like a burning star igniting the dark, impossible heavens for billions and billions of years to come. Taking off from the enchanting moment in endless eternity, the pixels of time begin to turn again, as the occurrence of the date will repeat, undoubtedly once more.

A/N: Any final words?