The Room

Fighter's face when he had seen him with the boy Noon was etched in Tutor's mind. As he made his way back to his condo, he wondered if he had perhaps taken it too far. After all, Fighter's pain was his pain. Tutor dreaded going back to his condo. But there was absolutely no place that Tutor knew of that would not remind him of Fighter. His hands shook as he opened the door and stepped inside when he suddenly felt a force on the door. When he saw it was Fighter trying to enter, Tutor knew he couldn't let him. Tutor was well aware that he could not be in front of Fighter for long without breaking down and confessing how much he loved him. As he tried to close the door on Fight, he understood he was no match for his strength. As Fighter forced his way into the condo and pinned Tutor to the wall, he did not waste words and directly landed his lips on tutor's neck. As Tutor tried to push away Fighter, he just grabbed his wrists and pinned them to the wall. 

"Have you gone crazy?", yelled Tutor who was shocked at this display of forcefulness by the usually gentle Fighter.

"Yes I am crazy. I am crazy because I love you.", retorted Fighter before recovering the spot on Tutor's neck. 

Helplessly pinned to the wall, Tutor could only shake his head to try and stop Fighter. He gasped as he felt the force of Fighter's kisses on the sensitive spot at the base of his neck. When Fighter went a step further and bit on the delicate skin near his ear, and none too gently, Tutor felt the pain.

"P'Fight, I am hurt.", said Tutor.  This was far from the gentle touch that Tutor had come to love. He freed his one hand and started pushing Fighter out of the condo.

Get out. Get out of here. I need you leave right now."he said as he pushed the taller boy but Fighter, the basketball player was far stronger. He held Tutor's shoulders as he pushed him against the wall. 

"You think you are the only one who is hurting? Huh?" Fighter couldn't help his frustration. It had been a while since he had been this close to Tutor. The proximity along with the thing he had seen earlier was clouding his brain with a need for answers along with his growing want for Tutor. 

But Fighter was not the only one angry.

" What do you want from me? I have already told you everything?", he bit out.

"Told me everything, huh?". Fighter's hold on Tutor's shoulders was firm as he dragged him to the kitchen counter. Their faces were inches apart and this was not lost on Tutor.

"What the hell is wrong with you Tor? Do you think I don't know what is going on with you?", Fighter said and without giving Tutor a chance to reply, started kissing his neck once more. 

As Tutor struggled once more, he had greater success as he successfully pushed away Fighter putting some distance between them. 

Tutor was breathless and his pale skin looked red. The sight was irresistible to Fighter. Tutor had always been a challenge, and now that Fighter knew that he loved him body and soul, he wasn't gonna lose.

"What do you want from me", asked Tutor breathlessly. No matter his anger in the current situation, Tutor knew that the more time he was around Fighter, the more in danger his ruse was of getting exposed. 

Fighter slowly closed the distance between them while unbuttoning his jeans.

" I want to do what we have done at the beach. I ma afraid that you might forget.", Fighter did not give Tutor a chance to think as he crashed his lips on Tutor's.

Amidst the growing possessiveness for Tutor and the need to remind him that he was his and Tutor's protests, Fighter grabbed Tutor and dragged him to the bed and roughly threw him on it. Before Tutor could get up, Fighter once again grabbed hi wrists and pushed him onto the bed before roughly kissing him again.