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Fan Fiction based on Shimizu Yuki's Love Mode

"When Words Aren't Enough" [Takimiya x Izumi]
by ninkisakka

All Characters Belong to Shimizu Yuki Sensei

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Izumi took off his coat and hung it on the hook near the door of Takamiya's mansion. He just came back from school and to be here after school had become his routine since he started seeing Takamiya.

"Takamiya-san?", he looked for his lover and walked inside the reading room. Before Izumi realised he was fooled, Takamiya snatched him from behind and turned him around to kiss his earlobe.

"Darling Izumi! I've missed you. How's school?"

"Get.. get off me!", poor Izumi struggled to be free from Takamiya's embrace.

"You pervert!"

Takamiya let go of the boy and still smiled happily. He knew Izumi never really meant it when he said something like that.

"But you like it, I know." He even gave Izumi a broader smile and that made Izumi's hand curled into a fist.

"Shut up!", Izumi's face reddened, he sounded embarrassed more than angry.

"All right... you win, Izumi.", he giggled cheerfully and stole a light kiss from Izumi's cheek, quick enough to avoid another punch or slap from him.

"What would you like for dinner, Izumi? Come.. let me show you what I've prepared", Takamiya took the boy's hand in his and dragged him to the kitchen enthusiastically.

"This is some nice cheese. I intended to cook you fondue. But if you don't like that, we can have these really big lobsters.. au gratin!", Takamiya gently pulled a flat ceramic bowl from the oven to show Izumi. The smell of such delicious dish made Izumi's mouth watered.

"Or we can have smoked salmon. I really have no idea if you like lamb chop but I've bought some so....", Takamiya seemed to have fun describing what was for dinner.

"W..wait a second"

Takamiya raised one of his eyebrows.

"What's wrong, Izumi? You don't like any of what I've prepared? Don't worry. We can.."

"Listen, Takamiya-san.", Izumi looked at him. "Why do you have to take so much trouble? You know I can eat anything."

Takamiya smiled and sighed with relief. He came closer and explained.

"Trouble? I've never thought of this as trouble. I just want us to have a nice dinner, that's all."

"But this is too much.", Izumi looked down at his feet. He couldn't breathe very easily when Takamiya stood this close.

Takamiya touched his face and said softly, "Look.."

"Don't you have such an idea, Izumi. Making you happy also makes me happy. Keeping you satisfied is never too much for me. I love you, remember?"

Izumi blushed and pulled away. Such affectionate words and gestures made him speechless.

"Fine ..I'll take whatever is in the oven for dinner. I like them all.", he stammered and walked away.

Takamiya laughed softly when he could see Izumi's ears were also red just like his face. Izumi couldn't hit him today and they haven't broken anything in the house so far. It seemed like a good evening to be together!






"Dinner's ready, Izumi!", Takamiya popped into the reading room and saw Izumi looking very confused while working on his homework.

"You look miserable, Izumi. Is there anything I can help?"

"I don't know. Why English is such a complicated language? I have to translate this whole paragraph and hand it in tomorrow. It will surely take me all night to finish this!"

Takamiya skimmed at the text in a few seconds and pat Izumi's shoulder, "Don't worry. I can help you with this. It will only take you fifteen minutes!"

Izumi sighed, closed the book and got up. "All right.. but wouldn't it be tough if I had to do it myself in the exam?"

"You'll do well. Believe me. I'll be your special tutor!", Takamiya assured him. He continued..

"Unfortunately, we always end up doing something else." He turned around and winked at Izumi, "More fun!"

"Get outta here!", Izumi snapped and couldn't help blushing. He left Takamiya right there and headed for the dining room.






Izumi was munching his dinner wholeheartedly when Takamiya silently looked at him. He was so pleased to see the younger one having a good appetite.

"This is so delicious!", he said after he had cleaned the plate in front of him. "You've always been such a good cook."

Takamiya smiled, "I tried to make it for you. Do you know that, Izumi?"

Again, Izumi felt his face grew hot. So he just got up from the table and pretended he was busy taking dishes to the sink.

"No, Izumi, that's fine. Just leave it there and you'd better go back to your homework. I'll help you with it after I've cleaned all the plates."

"But you shouldn't do this alone. You've already cooked me a really nice dinner. Let me help you."

Izumi began to rinse the plates with water but then Takamiya got hold of his hand and turn off the tap.

"I told you it's fine. Just go back to your homework, all right? It won't take me long to do the dishes.", he insisted.

Izumi pulled his hand off Takamiya's and obeyed him by walking back quietly to his homework in the reading room.

Takamiya has been so nice to him but there's nothing he could do to return his kindness. Besides, he always felt so awkward when Takamiya said something sweet or displayed his affection.

It felt good to know that he was loved by the one he loved. Still, he really didn't know how to respond to Takamiya.

Izumi sat down and started to do his homework again. He took one of the biggest dictionaries he has ever seen from Takamiya's bookshelf and looked up for some words.

Soon Takamiya came into the reading room. He leaned over Izumi and helped him interpreting difficult sentences as promised. Moreover, he also showed him how to translate the original text into a more smooth and beautiful language.

With Takamiya's help, his homework finished in an hour. Izumi knew if Takamiya didn't have to explain everything in details to him, he would have had it done in a few minutes.

Izumi put the books and notes back into his school bag. Takamiya looked at him and said softly, "You must be tired. You can go home now if you like, Izumi."

Izumi turned to him. He didn't expect to hear such thing when he intended to stay from the very beginning.

"I'm not that tired.", said Izumi softly.

"Besides, there's no school tomorrow. I can stay a little longer.", he told Takamiya without looking at him into the eyes.

"I'm glad to hear that. I always want you to stay with me."

Takamiya's face brightened and his smile made Izumi felt so warm. How can he be so kind...

As Takamiya turned out the light in the reading room and put his arm over Izumi's shoulder, he found himself snuggling up close to Takamiya's warm body willingly.






Takamiya relaxed himself on a couch while Izumi was sitting nearby on the floor, looking for his favourite CD. He left some of his CDs at Takamiya's place for he found Takamiya's kind of music rather slow and boring.

'I love jazz.', he told Izumi once. 'It always soothes me after a long day.'

But each time Izumi showed up, he would let Izumi listen to whatever he liked and never complained anything though J-Rock is actually entirely different from jazz!

Izumi changed his mind. He would play Takamiya's CD tonight.

When he pushed the play button on the stereo's remote control and the music started to play, Takamiya raised one of his eyebrows again and turned to Izumi astonishingly.

"Not in the mood to listen to your music tonight?"

"Not really. It's not fair to play my CDs all the time. This is your place."

"This place is yours, too, Izumi.", Takamiya continued.

"I want you to be yourself. Whatever pleases you, pleases me. You know how much I...", he paused when he saw Izumi turned the other way before he could even finish what he wanted to tell him.

Izumi went silent for a while. His face grew hot again.

Takamiya reached out his hand and touched Izumi's face. He would like to know what's on the boy's mind when he said nothing and blushed like this.

Has he embarrassed him? Has he said something wrong?

When Izumi felt such a gentle touch, he looked up and his eyes met Takamiya's. He suddenly felt so overwhelmed.

Takamiya had always been the one he could count on. He never failed to give him support and love. With this man, Izumi realised how good it felt to be cherished and loved by someone.

"Takamiya-san.."

Izumi moved closer and spoke softly,

"Why are you so good to me? I don't think I deserve so much love from you."

Takamiya kissed him on the forehead. He drew Izumi close until he could wrapped his arms around the boy's body.

"I don't know why. All I know is that I....", he stopped and smiled.

"You what?", Izumi was puzzled.

"Promise you won't punch or beat me if I tell you so.."

Takamiya winked and waited for Izumi's answer.

"You talked as if I were a brutal person."

"Well ..do I have your words?"

"Just say it!", Izumi sounded irritated.

Good old Takamiya still kept his angelic smile on his face. He knew well Izumi always had his strange way to cover his shyness with anger and frustration.

He finally whispered, "All I know is that I just.."

Izumi's eyes met his when he heard last two words,

"... love you."

Izumi used to hate it when Takamiya started saying something too affectionate and sweet. But all the time since they had been together, Takamiya had done everything in every way to show that he always meant what he said.

"Takamiya-san...," that was all Izumi could say before Takamiya pressed his warm lips on Izumi's.

His warm hands ran along Izumi's body as he opened Izumi's mouth with his tongue. Izumi kissed back without hesitation. More than a year ago, on the dawn of Christmas day, Takamiya showed him that when he loved someone, he wanted to express it both verbally and physically.

Making love to that special someone was Takamiya's way of saying "I love you."

Since then, he had learnt from Takamiya to tell him the same thing, and tonight he would love to do it again.

"Let's go to the bedroom.", Izumi finally whispered when he realised that most of his clothes were on the floor.






Having Takamiya kissed him all over his body made Izumi feel as if he was walking on air.

He remembered the same touch and the same scent from Takamiya's skin as their bodies almost melted into one.

Takamiya kissed Izumi's neck and shoulders. His tongue was hot as he circled it around Izumi's nipples, one by one.

Izumi could feel the heat from Takamiya's face as it laid flat against his stomach. The heat crawled to his navel and ...

"No..."

He couldn't help murmured that word when Takamiya's mouth started to give him the pleasure. His velvet tongue knew exactly how to devour Izumi down there. He wasn't aware that his legs parted further only to let Takamiya perform his duty better.

Takamiya took his own sweet time. He neither wanted to take it too fast nor too slow. Bit by bit, he would make Izumi give himself to him completely.

Izumi started to tremble. The way Takamiya's tongue moved, the warmth and the wetness were driving him crazy. His hands reached out and clung to Takamiya's thick light-coloured hair. He then started to moan when it felt too good...

"Takamiya-san.."

Izumi shut his eyes tightly but he could feel everything. The pressure had finally reached its peak and he came right there in Takamiya's hot mouth.

"Izumi, dear.."

Takamiya's voice was a little husky when he whispered his name as he moved up. He kissed Izumi passionately and Izumi could taste the sweetness that still lingered.

".................."

Soon Takamiya lifted his legs upon his shoulders and began to probe Izumi's rear with his one finger...

"Nn...."

Then they became two and three...

Izumi was trembling by the time Takamiya started to build another sensational wave. He felt the heat of Takamiya's groin and it turned stronger when he thrust himself inside of him.

Izumi gasped. He held Takamiya tight and welcomed the friction, the pain and the thrill that increased in every motion.

Takamiya wouldn't hold it back. With one push, Izumi felt the hot fluid darted into him. He pressed himself against Takamiya's body and heard his own voice screamed his lover's name.

"Takamiya-san!!"

Takamiya kissed him deeply. His body still quivered upon Izumi's. The orgasm was so strong Izumi could hadrly see anything when he open his eyes.

How beautiful it was to be enraptured under Takamiya's magic spell.





"Izumi?"

He heard someone called his name softly. Izumi shifted as he slowly opened his eyes. He could feel the soreness within his body but it also reminded him of the ecstasy last night.

Takamiya was looking at him. His bare chest was close to Izumi's face. For a moment, he thought he could hear the heartbeat of Takamiya's.

Izumi moved closer and kissed Takamiya's chin.

"Morning."

He smiled at Izumi and returned the kiss which is more passionate.

Izumi hid his face on Takamiya's warm shoulder. Takamiya chuckled when he saw such a childlike gesture.

"What?", he asked.

Izumi didn't answer.

He secretly told himself that this man knew how to totally capture both his heart and soul.





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