Missing Pieces

“Congratulations.” A strong hug enveloped him.

“Thank you.”

“I got you something to celebrate.”

“You mean that wine over on the table?”

“That and something else.” He raised an eyebrow.

“And what would that be?”

“Me.” His eyes widen.

“What? We can’t, I’m getting married, remember?”

“Of course I remember. But Li Mei isn’t here. No matter how hard you deny it, you need me.” He
stopped and thought about the others words. He was right; as much as he loved Li Mei he needed the
other man to keep his head on straight. He sighed and the other smiled. Strong muscular arms came
up and he gave himself over to them, resting his head against the others chest. A pair of lips
descended upon his own and he couldn’t help but moan as they laid upon his. It was chaste and didn’t
progress pass the meeting of mouths. “Let’s have some of that wine.” The arms left his shoulders and
the other disappeared over to the table. Two glasses were produced from a place that he couldn’t see
and the dark red liquid was poured into each. The smell coming from his glass was intoxicating and he
took a long sip. It tasted as good as it smelled and he felt himself grin. He looked at the other man who
was also smiling and he couldn’t help but think that his second present wouldn’t be that bad.
They downed about half the bottle of wine before he allowed himself to be gently led to the bed at
the far end of the room. The sheets against his back were soft and caused a ripple of pleasure to
course throughout his body.

“This is nice,” he commented.

“I’m glad you approve.” The other man laid down next to him and contently sighed. He rolled over
onto his side and looked at him. “Once you’re married we won’t be able to do this. We’ll just go back
to being team mates.”

“Let’s not think about that now.” Another kiss was shared between the two, a little firmer and more
desperate than the first. Lips parted slightly for the first traces of tongue which readily gave way to
something much hotter. Hands slid over muscled bodies, long fingers massaging biceps and abs. A
warm tongue languidly licked the one of the cords in his neck. A low groan escaped his lips as a hand
traveled downwards to the top of his shorts.

Love was a funny thing. This love was especially confusing. It had started out normally enough, team
mates striving towards the same goal. They worked together, ate together and lived together so it was
only expected that feelings would develop between them. Brotherhood was strongly felt between
the five of them but this feeling began to change toward one particular member. Watching him
succeed filled him with a happiness that he couldn’t explain. Each hug after a job well done made him
want to melt and changing with the group became almost unbearable. He had gotten what he had
wanted one late night when he was up practicing. The other had come to tell him to go to bed and had
accented his request with a needy kiss which had left bruised lips.

He didn’t know how his clothes had drifted to the floor but he wasn’t exactly complaining as the
others mouth teased his nipples. The sandpaper texture of the others tongue against his sensitive
flesh elicited moans from his throat that he didn’t know he would ever make.

“You like that?”

“Yes,” he groaned. He felt the other smile against his skin.

“Good.” Kisses dragged down to his belly button, light bruises forming to mark the path of the other
man’s lips. He never thought a calloused hand stroking his erection would ever feel so good. The other
man was still dressed and it irked him. He wanted the clothing gone. He grabbed the hem of the
others shirt and yanked it up, alerting the other to his intentions. A new set of clothes joined his on
the floor, his eyes roaming over the perfect body in front of him.

“God, you’re beautiful.” The hand that was around his cock grabbed his chin and feverish lips smashed
against his. A needy tongue explored his mouth, trying to memorize each detail.

“Are you ready?” He didn’t know what was going to happen but he nodded anyway. A small bottle of
lube was produced from a bedside table and the cap was opened. A liberal amount was rubbed over a
palm and the hand took both cocks. He realized what they were going to do and took the bottle of
lube. He rubbed some on his own palm and folded his hand over the other man’s, surrounding their
cocks. They started out slow, gently squeezing as they stroked. The man above him let out a low moan
and he couldn’t help but move faster. As their hands increased in pace soft moans began to more
frequently pass between their lips. He couldn’t remember when it had started but their hips began to
move on their own accord, friction no longer just being caused by their hands. Lips met once again in a
harsh kiss with teeth that grabbed and bit but neither cared at the moment. As they rubbed and
stroked both knew they wouldn’t last too much longer but as they looked into each other’s they knew
that neither of them wanted this to end. Once it was over they had to go back to go to the real world,
he had to go back to his fiancé and the other man had to go back to being just his team mate.

“wo ai ni*” he whispered. He had never had a kiss as brutal in his entire life. His lips were bruised
without a doubt and there was the faint coppery taste of blood but he didn’t mind as he felt shameful
tears slide down the others cheeks. He groaned loudly as his release drew nearer, the twitching of the
others cock teasing him. They buried their faces into each other’s shoulders as they climaxed, sticky
fluid splashing up onto their stomachs. It took them a few seconds to regain normal breathing but
once they did reality set in. The man resting against shoulder curled his face into his neck, the tears
that had been innocently sliding down his face now flowing freely. His arms came up and wrapped
around the nude body that was laying against his own. As he felt the other man shudder rather
violently he couldn’t help shed a few tears of his own. Love was confusing and this one was a puzzle
that was missing enough pieces that he would never be able to figure it out.

*I love you