No Where to Go. [Open~]

"Why what?" He whispered softly against his lips, "It's not like you dont like it," He pressed their lips together again, snaking his arm around Kiyoshi's waist. He didn't know what had suddenly gotten into him, but he felt like he needed more. It felt as if the only thing keeping his heart pumping was the feel over the other male's lips on his. He rested his other hand on Kiyoshi's cheek, feeling his burning skin under his fingertips. He pulled away for a brief moment, "But in answer to that, I don't know," he hissed, pecking his mouth and tugging on his bottom lip. "Just go with it," he finished, then kissed him again deeply, tightening his grip on Kiyoshi's waist.

Kiyoshi closed his eyes slowly and kissed Kiku back, as deep as he could go. He slowly slid his arms around Kiku's neck and pressed his lips harder against Kiku's. He was right, he did like it, only because this was the first time someone made a move on him, the first time he could show his true colours and show that he did in fact like kiku, more then a friend.

Kiku was hardly aware of what was happening. They were kissing... in a dirty public bathroom. Two things wrong with that picture. But he didn't care. He pushed his knee in between Kiyoshi's legs and pushed him up on the wall, still holding onto him tightly as their lips remained connected. Kiku snaked his tongue through Kiyoshi's lips and into his mouth, finding Kiyoshi's and rolling them together. The other male tasted so good. Like... pizza, and something else that he couldn't describe, but was lacking. And he was eager for more of it.

When Kiyoshi felt Kiku's knee press in between his legs and push him up, he moaned, then moaned again when their tongues connected, rolling around in his mouth. Kiyoshi tightened his arms around kiku's neck and hooked a leg around his hips, eyes still tightly closed.

This moment felt perfect to Kiyoshi, but he wasn't sure what was going on in the other male's brain. Would he find this disgusting and wonder why they were doing this? iN a Public washroom of all places.

Kiku wiped his mind clear of all the thoughts in his head. He didn't care that they were in here, that they were both guys, or that they had just met. He just knew his lips felt amazing, and that he was loving the reaction coming from Kiyoshi. He finally pulled away, needing to catch his breath. He let his leg down, then he blinked at him, their faces only inches apart. He couldn't decide if he should kiss him again, or if Kiyoshi would like it. He placed his hand on Kiyoshi's cheek, cupping it softly, then using the other hand to pull him closer. He looked up at him with questioning eyes.

When Kiku's hand laid on his cheek, kiyoshi leaned his head against it, sighing gently. He looked up at kiku gently then moved his hand that was cupping his cheek. He kissed each of kiku's knuckles before unhooking his leg from his waist so he could regain his balance. he kissed kiku's lips once more, keeping the kiss slow like he wouldn't taste or feel kiku's lips on his own for years, before pulling away. "We should get back to the table.." He whispered, looking into his dull grey eyes.

"We should..." Kiku murmured softly, his cheeks a slight shade of pink. He didn't want this to end, he felt as if he needed Kiyoshi. As if he would die if he couldn't feel his lips again, but he knew he was blinded by lust. He turned his gaze to the side, sighing. Even the feel of Kiyoshi's lips on his knuckles made him shiver, his stomach flipping. He stepped back slowly, sliding his hands in his pockets. "S-Sorry, I... I don't know what came over me... I'm.. Heh..." He faded off, biting his lower lip. He grabbed his coat and put it back on, his cheeks a deep shade of red. He felt ashamed; he almost felt as if he had taken advantage of him.

"N-no, it's okay really.. I.. i liked it." He smiled faintly as he retrieved his coat that had fallen to the ground as he was pushed against the wall. He slid it on with a small sigh. "You remember that question I asked earlier, about if you were gay?" KIyoshi whispered, mustering up the courage to say why he asked it.

"It's because... I'm gay... and.. I just wanted to know because-welll it's no point in like, lying now.- but it's because i liked you.. And i was hoping that you would be..." He trailed off and shook his head.

Kiku smiled, then slid his hand under his chin, pecking his lips ever so lightly. "I know," He replied gently, "I could tell," Kiku murmured, stroking his cheek. "You were hoping that I would be....? What?" He asked curiously. He felt scared that once they left the bathroom, everything would end. Everything would be lost, and forgotten.

Kiyoshi sighed gently and looked away. "Gay." he whispered, looking at the door then kiku. "We gunna head out before Kanon wakes up..or someone comes in here?" He whispered still, zipping up his coat.

Kiku had nearly forgotten about Kanon. Kiku nodded slowly, "Yeah, lets go," he murmured. "Um, should we leave now? Considering we're both done... we can just leave the money on the table with Kanon for when he wakes up...."

"Sure, that will make a lot of sense." He whispered as he fished through his pocket to grab money, only finding 5 dollars. "Shit.. Do you have like 3 dollars?" He whispered, looking at the 5 dollars he got for helping an older woman with groceries. He needed to find a job or something. His was on the verge of being kicked out of his apartment. Which he only had a mattress and a few other small furniture in. He was literally almost homeless

Kiku fished in his pocket, only pulling out a couple of cents. "Nope," he muttered, "I'm sure Kanon will have some spare change. We'll just put it on the table and leave..." he murmured. He didn't know what would happen, or where he was going to go after this was over.

Kiyoshi nodded and held onto his 5 dollars and walked back out to the table and dumped the bill onto the counter then walked out, waiting for kiku outside. What was he going to do financially? What was he going to do about Kiku? Would he go with him if he starts traveling again?

Kiku sighed, waving goodbye to Kanon before following Kiyoshi back outside. He had no idea where he was going to go now. He didn't know what to say. "Well?" He asked softly, looking done at his feet. "Is.... is this goodbye?" He whispered. He was praying Kiyoshi would say no, and that he would do something about it. He didn't want to leave and go off by himself now.

Kiyoshi looked down and sighed, shrugging as he slid his hands into his pockets. "If you want... I could come with you.. I was going to be living on the streets soon anyways" he whispered as he lifted his head to look at him

Kiku blinked at him, "Why would you want to come with me? I'm just wandering around aimlessly. Don't you have a home?" He asked with a slight frown, taking Kiyoshi's hand from his pocket and squeezing it slightly. He wondered why Kiyoshi would ever want to come with him.

"I'm going to lose my apartment in less that a month because i have no money. That 5 dollars.. that was all i had left." He sighed gently, looking at their hands. He then turned his gaze up to kiku. "I'd rather be wandering around then living on the streets." He whispered.

Kiku sighed softly, "If you'd like... I can help you pay off your rent. I mean... I need to get a job anyway... and I... I can help you... find a job too..." he whispered. He didn't even know what he was trying to ask, he just wanted to stay with Kiyoshi.

Kiyoshi frowned at Kiku. "I need the pay off 6 months of rent. There's no point in trying." He whispered as he slid his hand out of kiku's. He looked down at the pavement, sighing as he did.

"Oh," Kiku murmured, his gaze turning down to his feet. He didn't know what else to say. "Well... do you have any idea of where we're going to go?" He asked, biting his lip and drawing blood. "It's getting late, we need to find a place to stay..."

Kiyoshi looked up at kiku with a sigh. "I still have my apartment in custody.. but theirs no power and only a mattress and a few other furniture. Also my clothing." He whispered, looking away again. "I'm sorry... for being so poor."

"Well, you need to pack up your stuff anyway?" Kiku murmured, looking at him worriedly. "And don't worry about it, I'm no better off then you," he whispered softly, taking his hand again and holding it lightly. "One night wont hurt," he murmured.

Kiyoshi nodded and led kiku towards his apartment. Usually he would hide in an alley and change to a bird so he could fly home and into the apartment window he left open but he would take the long way and walk. It took close to an hour to get to the other side of the city and up to his apartment.

Once inside he grabbed a flashlight from the kitchen off the the left and turned it one, going back to kiku and taking his coat off. "As you can tell, no electricity." he flicked the switch on then off.

The walk was long and silent, but it didn't bother Kiku. When they got there, Kiku blinked, looking at the dark room being lit up by a flashlight. "That's fine," he whispered. He pulled the sphere from his pocket and tossed it up lightly. It began to levitate and glow a pretty violet light, the entire room illuminating. "There," he smiled, the light highlighting his pale features.