• The blade left a small cut on his right cheek, and blood slowly leaked out of the fresh cut; it built up and began a slow line of red along his face. He didn’t move he just stayed on his knees, in front of his father, with no sign of fight in him. He kept his head down as tears streamed down his face; his eyes, with no sign of life, were cold and distant
    He was a disgrace to his family, and they would no longer welcome him, no longer associate with him, no longer love him because the person that he loved. He knew it was wrong and it wasn’t right, but he could only love him and no one else. They were friends since birth and there 20 years of friendship had grown farther beyond what it should have been, but it was all clear now Miyaoji (beautiful[mi] elegant[ya] prince[oji]) and Kenta had a deep passionate love that could not be broken. They were going to be koibito tachi wa eien (lovers forever). They would not be separated by the punishment that they would receive for being they way they were.
    “You are not worth my time or effort I banish you from this residence you no longer are my son nor are you a member of this family! You may never show your face to us!” Miyaoji’s father yelled to his only son.
    Miyaoji stood up and walked out of the room into the court yard, and followed the path of his old land.
    His tears were never ending as he walked in the moonlight to Kenta’s apartment. Kenta had been out of his home for two years now since the day he turned 18 he had been living on his own.
    Miyaoji rang the door bell once and Kenta was right there in an instant he had already known what was going to happen and was well prepared. He had been waiting for Miyaoji to show up.
    As Kenta opened the door Miyaoji fell into his arms sobbing.
    “I was banished, never to return, not to even show my face,” he confided to Kenta.
    “It will be fine you shall live with me and be together for the rest of our lives,” Kenta comforted as he grabbed Miyaoji’s chin and pulled it up to face him when they had made it to the couch. Miyaoji fell silent and the tears stopped in their tracks.
    Kenta leaned in close and set a hard, firm, and sweet kiss on Miyaoji’s lips.
    It was only a small piece of their love that they had shared with each other. They were two of one.
    Kenta began to take off Miyaoji’s shirt and moved his kisses down from his neck to his abs. Miyaoji blushed and moaned where he was as Kenta began to lick him.
    “Kenta just get it in I don’t want to… right now,” Miyaoji moaned, almost too soft to hear.
    “As you wish my prince,” was Kenta’s reply.
    As Kenta put it in Miyaoji moaned louder and felt happy considering his father’s words of banishment. Miyaoji knew he was where he wanted to be…


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