So my final exams are just over and the first thing I thought of, was my stories and the people who may have been waiting for months. So naturally the first thing I do before going to sleep 'cause I'm fucking exhausted is to update one of my stories (if you remember I had the chapter before but I didn't want to hold you guys in suspense for months) and hopefully that'll make up for the months' wait.
...This is really a huge turn from subjects like history and maths. I think I've almost forgotten what this story is about, especially as I've been out of the fandom for months. Something about porn and naive Yamato and star Taichi? I only remember how Yamato looks like 'cause of the picture I drew with the guitar I designed with the insignia of a wolf and I wrote Teenage Wolves on it so I remember he's from the Teenage Wolves. Ah but I remember Taichi since I wrote for Unknown a bit and updated that story. And I only remember how I planned this to end. Oh well. But I remember writing a lot of future scenes for this so it should be ok. Reviews encourage me to update. Well, after I read this story from beginning to end. 'Cause I've forgotten my own story. Kinda pathetic huh. How strange that it was once my obesession.

(Cue Opening Song: Butterfly)

Episode 3: Kami

Yamato walked into Ken's office the next morning, yawning. "Good morning, Ken-san."

Ken swiveled around in his chair. "Yamato," He said, and Yamato noticed Daisuke was not around. "Do you know why I called you here?"

Yamato sighed. He felt like a bad student in the principal's office-which was impossible, since he had always been a good student- the perfect student, actually.

"It's about Yagami, isn't it?"

"Indeed." Ken nodded. He got up from his chair, advancing towards Yamato. His gaze was sympathetic as he looked at Yamato. "Yamato, I may be the director of the company, but I'm not the Boss. And as the future inheritor of this company, Taichi does have the right to kick you out, even without his father's permission."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah."

"Where the hell does it say that?"

Ken shrugged. "In the contract."

Yamato decided then, at that exact moment, that he hated contracts with a flaming passion. He gritted his teeth, "So I might as well just leave now."

"Wait," Ken grabbed hold of his wrist. Yamato turned to him and he smiled wryly, "Don't worry. Taichi doesn't know that."

"What?"

"I doubt Taichi is truly aware of the power he has," Ken said dryly, "He still believes he has to get through to his father if he wants to kick you out of the company. He probably didn't even read the contract."

"So…?"

"So, you still have a chance," Ken said, smiling at him. "And more than a chance if you have sex with me."

"…Huh?"

"Or with anyone else. But I believe you don't want to have sex with Sora or Daisuke," Ken said, meeting his eyes. "So, I'm offering you the opportunity now."

"Ken-san," Yamato said, wondering what Twilight Zone he had landed in now. Or was he still asleep in Daisuke's bed and dreaming? "Did you just say you wanted to have sex with me?"

"I didn't say that. I just said you should have sex. With someone."

Like that made any difference. Ken didn't even sound like he was defending himself. Yamato looked at the older man, "Ken." He said. "I am not going to have sex with you."

Ken narrowed his eyes, his grip on Yamato's wrist tightening. "Yamato, I would very much like to give you a choice, but I believe you don't understand the situation here," he spoke tersely. "Taichi is the future Boss of Desire. Whatever Yagami Taichi wants, he gets. And if he said he will take your virginity, he will do it."

Yamato snorted as he remembered the night before, "Let him try."

"Yamato," Ken sighed. "I think you'll have to watch it to believe it."

Without waiting for Yamato's reply, he took a remote control out of his pocket, pointed it towards the TV and pressed a button. The screen brightened to life, and Yamato's eyes widened at the scene that greeted him, as he felt heat rise to his cheeks.

"T-That's…"

"Yagami Taichi, fucking a girl on his first day in Desire."

"First…" Yamato stared, "Day?"

"Yeah, he was around the same age as you then."

Yamato stared. He almost started as the Taichi on the screen gave a low growl. His brown eyes were wild, and he bent the girl impossibly backwards over the couch, thrusting into her and fucking her as she screamed his name in pleasure and pain.

"He's going to break the couch." Yamato managed as the couch squeaked and groaned.

"Oh I wasn't worried about the couch. It's managed to survive all these years. " Ken said as the girl let out a high pitched squeal, "I was worried about her."

And Yamato could see why. If Taichi continued thrusting into her so hard, he would break her, he thought as he stared as Taichi growled low in his throat as he plunged mercilessly into the girl's pilant body. He reached his hands and squeezed her breasts roughly as he thrust into her, causing her to scream so loud Yamato winced.

"He's not done yet." Ken said.

"I don't want to watch anymore." Yamato said and Ken looked at him.

"I'll turn it off after you watch the next part." He conceded.

And Yamato watched, watched in stunned silence as Taichi pulled out of the girl so suddenly she gasped. He flipped her onto her stomach, and with one hard thrust, buried himself inside her ass, causing her to let out a deafening scream.

"TAICHI…TAICHI!"

"Turn it off." Yamato said, as he was unable to tear his eyes away as Taichi fucked the girl roughly from behind.

The door was flung open, "What the hell is going on here?" A voice Yamato really didn't want to hear at the moment growled. "I heard my name."

Yamato stilled, as Ken turned and smiled, "Oh nothing," he said casually. "I was just showing him your video."

"You're showing Yama-chan that?" Daisuke's voice sounded, "Man, I didn't know you still kept it!"

Ken shrugged, "I thought it would come in handy one day."

"Oh that," Taichi snorted. "That was eons ago. She wasn't that good a fuck, and she was too fucking loud."

"Yeah, we all know you're our best fucker, Yagami," Daisuke said with a grin as he punched Taichi's shoulder. "No need to boast."

Taichi smirked in amusement at him. "Damn right." He said. He turned his gaze to Yamato, who resisted the urge to flinch, "I see you still have those ears."

"Now, now Taichi," Ken said with a placating smile as he placed a hand on Yamato's still shoulder. "It's only the second day."

Taichi was looking at Yamato. He licked his lips, and Yamato felt a chill down his spine as he thought of how that could have been him the previous night, "Can't I change my mind?"

"Since when did Yagami Taichi go back on his words?" Ken raised an eyebrow.

"Tch. Well, it's not as if he has the guts to fuck someone anyway," Taichi brushed off and turned, heading towards the door. He tossed a smirk over his shoulder, tongue darting out to his lips. "And, waiting will make the fruit taste better."

"It's been a long time since I fucked a virgin."

Yamato glared at Taichi, his body shaking, his ears trembling, "Fuck you." He spat.

Taichi blinked, then smiled slyly, "Now?" He purred, and smirked as Yamato's eyes widened. "Sorry Ishida, but I do the fucking around here. And I'm going to fuck you."

"Let's go, Dai."

"Woah, saying 'Fuck you' to our star actor, I guess you do have balls," Daisuke observed casually and Yamato almost choked. "Well bye, Ken, Yama-chan!" He waved with a smile as he followed the smug Taichi out the door. "Wait for me, Tai!"

Yamato stared as the door closed. He turned his attention back to the screen, and the Taichi from the past met his gaze with narrowed brown eyes and a smirk on his lips.

"Impressive, Taichi," he heard Ken's younger but cool voice say, "Though I think you were too rough on her."

He made his way to the girl. "Are you alright?"

Yamato didn't get to hear the girl's reply as Ken turned off the screen, and said, "Do you see now?"

"Daisuke wasn't kidding when he said Taichi is our best fucker," Ken spoke the vulgar word smoothly, turning his gaze to Yamato, "There's a reason why he is the star actor of Desire. He makes millions for the company."

"M-Millions?"

"I guess you aren't knowledgeable about the porn industry, but Desire's one of the most infamous companies in the industry," Ken spoke as Yamato gaped, "We do have a rival though."

He inhaled, then turned to Yamato, smiling at him as he raised a hand to cup his cheek. "I'll be gentle, Yamato," he said. "Not like Taichi."

"Ken-mpf!"

Ken responded by slipping his tongue into his mouth. He was true to his word- he kissed Yamato passionately but gently, but it was Yamato's first kiss with a man and he wasn't quite sure how to react. He gasped as Ken moved his hand to his ass, pushing him backwards towards the couch in his office.

"AH!" Yamato cried out as Ken rubbed his ears, and the purple haired man smirked.

"Oh, so you're sensitive here, are you?" Ken purred, stroking Yamato's cat ears and causing the blond to tremble. "You're so cute, Yamato."

"K-Ken-san," Yamato stuttered. He gasped as Ken pushed him down onto the couch and trailed smooth fingers down his sensitive ears, tears of pleasure slipping out of his eyes. "P-Please stop…"

"I'm afraid I can't, Yamato," Ken murmured against his ear, causing him to shiver, "Not when you're reacting to me like this."

"Ken-ah!" Yamato arched his back, blue eyes shining with tears of pleasure as Ken stroked him while touching his sensitive ears. "K-Ken!"

"Yamato…" Ken said lowly, and Yamato gasped as he felt his arousal against him.

"Ah…" Yamato whimpered helplessly, squeezing his eyes shut as pleasure filled his senses, "Don't…"

Ken just smirked and continued fondling him, running his hands up and down Yamato's cat ears, "You sound lovely, Yamato." He murmured.

"Haah!" Yamato threw his head back, gasping breathlessly as Ken jerked his cock. He found his voice pitching higher and higher, until he was near whining, whimpering at the pleasure forced upon him, "Ahhh…Ken-san…Ken!"

Ken groaned and gasped against him, grinding his arousal against Yamato, "Yamato…!"

"I-I'm going to…" Yamato trailed off, feeling as if his lungs were devoid of all air with all the gasping he was doing. He moaned, his wrists trembling, letting out a cry as Ken bit at his cat ear, "Ah Ken!"

And then he came, came into Ken's hand with a drawn out, pleasure filled moan. Yamato heard Ken let out a gasp and he opened his eyes, blushing as he was faced with the sight of the older man's face contorted in pleasure.

They stared in silence for a while, panting. Ken removed his hand from Yamato's member and said, "I'll have to change my pants."

Yamato blushed. "Sorry…" he said, not even knowing why he was apologizing.

He wanted to cover his face with his hands, but he was too exhausted to even move. Oh god, it had been so embarrassing. Hell, he hadn't even known his voice could go that high!

Ken just blinked, then smiled at him. Yamato flushed as Ken licked his fingers, smirking at him, "You taste good."

Yamato felt his face heat up, not knowing what to say.

Ken looked at him in sudden concern, "That wasn't your first orgasm, was it?"

Yamato blushed, and shook his head.

"I see." Ken smiled in relief. He sighed, then to Yamato's surprise, got off him. "I apologize, Yamato. I shouldn't have been so forceful." He said. "I won't have sex with you if you don't want me to."

"You may leave."

Yamato just nodded and got up from the couch. "I-I appreciate it, Ken-san…" he said hesitantly.

"Yamato-"

"But," Yamato said, clenching his fist, "I won't let that bastard have his way so easily."

"…Alright." Ken smiled at him. He looked at Yamato, "Take care, Yamato."

Yamato nodded and with a small smile at Ken, exited the director's office.

His phone vibrated in his pocket and he took it out, wondering if it was one of his friends at the music school.

"Hey Yamato, can I come to your room? I need to talk to you." Yamato blinked. "This is Sora, by the way."

Yamato blinked again, then proceeded to type a reply.

"Hey, Sora. Sure, what about?" He typed, "I was going to go get breakfast first though."

He hit send, then made his way to the lift at the end. He had just reached the lift, when Sora's reply came.

"What a coincidence, I was too! Want to head down to the cafeteria together?"

Yamato smiled as he read Sora's message. He pressed the button on the panel near the lift then typed his reply.

"Sure, Sora. See you there."

"Sorry," Yamato said as he entered Sora's room with her, flushing slightly, "I had to take a shower first."

"It's alright,' Sora told him with a smile, "I didn't wait long."

"Alright then." Yamato said as he looked down, "You wanted me to bring my guitar?"

"Yeah, I was thinking we could create some music together," Sora smiled at him, "If you don't mind."

"I don't mind at all," Yamato returned her smile. He looked around, "Uh…"

Sora chuckled, "You can sit on my bed," she said in amusement at Yamato's embarrassed look. "Don't worry, it's clean."

"Right…" Yamato said.

"But before that, Yamato…" Sora said, looking at him as he made his way to her bed, "Can you put your guitar down first? We need to talk."

Yamato blinked but complied, putting his guitar carefully against Sora's bed as he sat down. "Yeah?"

"Well," Sora said as she sat down beside him, "It's about Taichi."

"…And?"

Sora sighed. "You remember what he said to you?"

"Yeah."

"And you aren't worried?"

Yamato shrugged. "I'm not afraid of him." He said lowly.

"But I'm worried about you!" Sora exclaimed.

Yamato looked at her. "You shouldn't be worried, Sora." He said blandly.

Sora looked at him, then placed her hands on his shoulders. Somehow, his words had an effect on her for there was something in her eyes which made him almost apprehensive. "Yamato."

"Yeah…?"

"Yamato," Sora said again, and he leaned back unconsciously as she leaned close to him, staring at him with her orange eyes.

"What is it?" Yamato asked hesitantly.

"Have you been kissed before?"

"…Huh?"

"Would this," Sora said, coming so close to him he felt his face warm, "Be your first kiss?"

Yamato stared. "No."

"Alright." Sora said, then leaned down to kiss him.

Had Sora not kissed him, Yamato would not have known he could be rendered breathless by a girl's kiss. Sora kissed him passionately, fiercely, and Yamato dazedly thought that with someone like Yagami Taichi as her partner, he really shouldn't be surprised. He gasped into Sora's mouth as her hands went to his cat ears, and he mewled in pleasure. Sora took the opportunity to push Yamato back so that he was lying on the bed underneath her. She smiled and stroked his cat ears with her thumbs and he whimpered, trembling. "S-Sora…ah!"

His back arched and he let out a sharp cry as her fingers entered his cat ears as pleasure clouded his senses. What was she doing? Why was she doing this? "S-Sora!"

"Yamato." Sora's voice was husky as she slipped a hand up his shirt, jolting sense back to him.

Yamato's blue eyes widened and he gathered himself to place trembling hands on her shoulders and push her back, crying out, "Please Sora, no!"

He laid on the bed, panting as he stared at her, arms wrapped around himself and she stared at him, in surprise and disbelief.

"Why?" Sora finally spoke, her orange eyes upset, "If you lose your virginity to me you won't have to lose it to Taichi!"

"I…" Yamato started. He sighed, hands falling down to land on the sheets, "I don't want to feel like an obligation, Sora."

"What?"

"You're my friend! You're not just someone I must fuck!" Yamato said sharply and Sora almost flinched. His blue eyes were wide, "I don't want our friendship to be ruined like this, Sora!"

"Yamato…"

"At least…at least if I have to act with Yagami, I won't have to act with you," Yamato murmured, looking off to the side, "Which means, I won't have to have sex with you. Things between us wouldn't be…awkward."

"Yamato…" Sora said, staring at him as if seeing him for the first time. She sighed and drew back, brushing her fringe to the side. "You're right. I'm sorry."

"I'm just so worried about you…" Sora gazed at him, biting her lip, "When Taichi decides on something, no one can stop him. Not even me, his childhood friend."

"You're his childhood friend?"

Sora nodded. "He wasn't always like this," she said softly. "Back then, he was cheerful and bright, one of the kindest people I knew."

"What happened to him then?" Yamato asked skeptically.

"It's a long story," Sora sighed, "I'm not sure Taichi would like me telling it to you."

"He wouldn't know." Yamato wanted to say, and Sora said, "He would know."

She smiled at Yamato's surprise, "Taichi- he may not look like it, but he's a perceptive person," she told him. "He will know if you're hiding something from him. He will know if you know things about him he doesn't want just anyone to know."

"Sora…" Yamato began slowly, "Are you and Taichi together?"

Sora blinked, then, surprised Yamato by laughing, "I wouldn't say that," she grinned in amusement. "Together- that's not the word I would use. Taichi isn't one for commitment at all."

"What are you guys then?"

Sora shrugged. "I don't know. I guess you could call us friends with benefits?"

"But Yamato, are you sure?" She asked, watching Yamato worriedly, "Taichi can be very rough."

"I know." Yamato mumbled as he remembered the video he had watched. He sighed, "I know, Sora. Ken offered me too."

"He did?" Sora gasped in surprise.

"Yeah, I wouldn't be surprised if Daisuke does the same later," Yamato said wryly. He looked up at Sora, blinking. "Why are you so surprised?"

"'Cause Ken's not the type to do that. He's quite close with Taichi, actually," Sora said, staring at him. She smiled. "He must care for you a lot."

"You mean it's not normal for Ken to offer to have sex with virgins?"

"Definitely not," Sora said. She looked at him, "Yamato, you're the first virgin Ken has employed."

"…So I guess I really don't belong here, huh."

"Ah, don't say that!" Sora waved her hands, "Ignore what Taichi said! That's not true, Yamato!"

"It's fine, Sora," Yamato said tiredly. "I-I didn't want to join in the first place anyway. I just wanted a job to pay for my school fees."

And here he was, causing trouble to people, to everyone. Just because he was a virgin. Daisuke had a point. He was a virgin, he shouldn't have been allowed to enter a porn company. Ken shouldn't have recruited him. And as much as he hated to admit it, that meant that bastard Yagami had a point too.

"Yamato…" Sora looked at him in sympathy. She placed a hand on his arm, and he resisted the urge to flinch. "You can't back out, you know."

"I know…"

Sora smiled at him, and he turned his gaze to her as she drew back, "I'm sorry," she said, regret in her voice, "I shouldn't have done that, I mean I…" she bit her lip, "Probably betrayed your trust again."

Yamato shook his head, "It's fine, you were only looking out for me," he said softly, He looked at her as a thought occurred to him, "And maybe we could, so-"

"Eh? What are you saying, Yamato?" Sora asked, looking at him in confusion.

He looked at her with sharp blue eyes, as a memory flashed in his mind.

"Do you want to fuck me, Sora?"