Breaking the Boundaries

Summary: There is usually a boundary in relation to how friends can interact with one another. When Yamato decides to spontaneously break the boundary, Taichi is unable to grasp the newly added rules, nor his friend's true motive.

D-Angel: O'hai, welcome to the epilogue. I thought it'd be nice to add one, just to round off the story. It's short, but sweet and fluffy, and of course a little smutty.

Read on and enjoys :)

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Epilogue

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The final bells of the day chimed and I quickly threw my books into my bag and rushed out the classroom. My junior year at high school had proved to be an interesting, yet stressful year for me, so I hoped my senior year would be somewhat easier and less eventful. Now that the first week was up, so far, so good.

"Taichi-kun!"

I turned my head. Sora was a few paces behind me. I slowed down and let her catch up.

"So, do you have any plans for tonight?" Sora asked as we started to stroll down the corridor together, the familiarity of it all was always comforting.

"Yeah, a group of us are heading to the cinema… You should come too," I offered, although I'd already anticipated what her answer would be.

"Thanks, but I can't," Sora sighed, "I'm helping my mum out at the flower shop this afternoon."

Thought so.

"Have fun though," she quickly added.

"Thanks, you too… oh, and say hi to Ren for me." When I had last spoken to him, I had learnt he was now dating a guy in the year below him, who was on his track and field team. Turned out this kid had liked him for a while and had bravely kissed him in their locker room on the last day of term.

"I will." Sora smiled back before she waved goodbye and headed on ahead with the rest of the sea of students hurrying to freedom. I too continued to drift along in my own little world.

"Hey gorgeous," Yamato's voice greeted from behind me, just as I had stepped out the doors and hopped down the stone steps. Grabbing my arm, he spun me around and planted a kiss on the tip of my nose, then went for my lips. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a group of grade 10 girls cover their mouths with their hands as their faces burnt bright red.

Feeling hot from the burning April sun, and also because of Yamato's kiss, I wiggled out of my blazer and loosened my tie. As I was slinging it over my shoulder, a girl in the year below sauntered past us with her skirt skimming against her bum cheeks, leaving little to the imagination. I watched as Yamato's eyes follow her, peering up and down her tanned, toned legs. I bonked him lightly on the top of his head with my fist and he pouted, rubbing the spot where I'd hit him.

"Admit it, she had nice legs," Yamato teased, bumping his hip against mine. I rolled my eyes.

"Relax, it's your ass I'll be pounding tonight, not hers," he whispered into my ear, succeeding in giving me an instant erection. It was difficult to prise 'I love you' out from Yamato's stubborn mouth, but I took statements like this as his way of expressing his affection. On the rare occasions when he did say the 'l' word, my heart would melt like butter on toast..

Linking his arm with mine, we headed towards the gates.

I was glad to see Hikari and Takeru waiting outside with their school bags on, holding hands. Well, maybe I wasn't quite ok with the holding hands part… I just prayed that was all they got up to when they hung out alone together.

"You guys ready to roll?" Hikari asked as she peered up at us.

"What film are we gonna see?" My voice curious, Hikari always had the habit of picking really sad, depressing movies.

"That new romantic drama, Breaking the Boundaries," Takeru announced, his eyes almost sparkling as he said the title.

"Breaking the Boundaries? Sounds lame," I snorted. I'd never been a fan of mushy romance films, give me action and adventure any day.

"I don't know, I have a feeling you and Yamato will like it," Hikari said, with a knowing smirk on her face. Yamato and I turned and stared at each other with puzzled expressions as she and Takeru started to giggle.

As they marched on ahead, Yamato and I floated behind, cautiously. Yamato leant over, his lips close to my ear.

"If the film is boring I'll sneak you into the toilets with me, like last time," Yamato breathed in a sordid tone. I bit down on my lip as I recalled us being locked up in one of the stalls a couple of weeks ago, my hands resting against the cubicle door, heart pounding as Yamato slammed his hips back and forth from behind.

"You're obsessed with sex in public," I sighed quietly, rubbing my hand against my forehead.

"You love it too," Yamato cooed, tapping his hand against my ass. I smiled and placed my arm around his waist.

Maybe I did love it. Thrilling, risky sex with the guy I was madly in love with.

I guess some boundaries were designed to be broken after all.

THE END

D-Angel:Just thought I'd clarify just above in caps that this is the end, lol. I hope it was an enjoyable experience for you all, it certainly was for me. To think I almost decided not to turn this into a multi-chapter story...

And lol, the name of the film they were gonna go see, I know... Bit of elbow nudging between the writer and the readers. Had to be done really.

So yeah, another story down... maybe I'll pick another one up which I've neglected... Either Behind Closed Doors, or A Cocktail of False Endearments. May create a poll on my profile so you lot can vote and decide.

Anyways, thanks sooooo much for all your lovely reviews and support, even to those who don't like leaving reviews ;) It's cool. I will now skip off (well, not literally, broken ankle and all) and get planning for the next chapter of A Cup of Lust. -Jazz hands-

Goooooodbyyyyyeeeee! (for now)

D-Angel

Story started: 2007 or so (I should really mark the dates when I start writing these things, lol)
Story completed: 15.6.12

18/06/12