Chapter 66 Extra: Moscato
Today is Akabane Higen’s birthday, and also the day he comes of age.
Ikawa Natsu was still in Meursault, arguing with Fyodor, and couldn’t come out, so she just sent him an address and asked him to open the presents himself.
Matsumoto Tetsu had just cleared out the upper echelons of the Jujutsu world with Gojo Satoru and others, and was so busy that he flew over in the morning to deliver a gift and went back quickly.
As for Hirai Wataru…
Akabane Higen woke up from his nap at three in the afternoon.
He didn’t like that kind of lively and joyous scene, so he just called some familiar people to have lunch in the villa, just as a celebration.
When he woke up and went downstairs, there was only Moscato left in the villa.
The man was wearing a soft black home suit, leaning against the French window, with a bottle of red wine on the small table by the window.
Akabane Higen looked around, but didn't see Hirai Wataru, so he walked over and sat next to him, asking, "Where's your brother?"
Moscato put his arm around the boy's shoulder, leaned lazily on the soft pillow, raised his eyebrows, and smiled evilly, "Guess?"
Akabane Higen glared at him, stretched out his hand and pulled Moscato's shoulder-length silver hair, "Tell me, or I'll pull all your hair out!"
Moscato fell backwards, his hand still around Akabane Higen's neck, and he fell backwards with him.
Akabane Higen fell into his arms, the fingers pulling his hair loosened, and he subconsciously grabbed the man's clothes.
The texture of the black home clothes was soft and smooth. When he grabbed it, the collar slipped open, and the clothes slid down the shoulders. Akabane Higen fell headfirst on the man's chest.
"Hey, are you so impatient?"
Moscato's teasing voice sounded above his head.
Akabane Higen gritted his teeth in anger. Before he could say anything, Moscato spoke again.
"That guy... was taken away by Dazai Osamu."
"Dazai?"
Akabane Higen looked at him blankly. Why did Dazai take him away?
Moscato reached out and rubbed the boy's soft black hair vigorously: "It's another Dazai."
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"That bastard!"
Akabane Higen was angry. He supported Moscato's shoulders and was about to sit up, but a hand was tightly restrained on his waist. He looked up and met Moscato's meaningful eyes:
"Little cat, there are only two of us here~"
!!!
Danger!!!
Akabane Higen's mind was alarmed, and he quickly pushed Moscato away.
To his surprise, Moscato actually let him push him away. Things went so smoothly that he still had a confused look on his face when he slipped to the door.
Akabane Higen's bad premonition became more and more obvious. Could it be that the door couldn't be opened?
He reached out to push the door, but it was not locked.
He turned around and saw Moscato still lying by the window, with his head propped up by one hand, a smile in his eyes, watching his movements.
Akabane Higen hesitated on the door for a moment, then his face darkened, and he looked at Moscato in disbelief: "Moscato!!!" He
actually brought him into Po's book!!!
Moscato stood up, clapped his hands, walked to his side, smiling, and surprisingly gentle: "It took me a lot of effort to get Edogawa to agree to this, so don't struggle, little Higen~"
Akabane Higen had nowhere to retreat, and his back was against the door. After being quiet for so many days, Moscato's true nature was finally exposed.
"Little Hiruzen has grown up..."
Moscato leaned one hand against the door, lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against the boy's. The scorching heat came from his forehead. Hiruzen Akabane tilted his head back to avoid his touch, but Moscato kept chasing him, so close that the tips of their noses were almost touching. There was a
leisurely and wanton smile on the corner of his mouth, and his scorching gaze seemed to swallow the boy into his stomach. Hiruzen Akabane's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his eyelashes trembled violently, and the blush on his cheeks was like the clouds in the sky dyed red by the setting sun. His lips moved, and after a long while he whispered, "Go to the room."
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Hiruzen Akabane only then realized that the human body temperature could be so high, burning, surging, and surging.
He stared absentmindedly at the orange-red sunset light reflected on the ceiling, but his body seemed to melt. The scorching temperature spread from his heart to his whole body. He couldn't help but grab Moscato's hair.
A hot kiss fell on his lips, and his consciousness, which had just recovered a little, became confused again.
...
The sky was bright.
The quilt on the bed moved, and with a strong inhalation, Moscato walked into the room.
He still had a white towel hanging around his neck, his upper body was naked, and several nail scratches on his shoulders and back were exposed to the air. He was holding a shopping bag in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face.
He threw the shopping bag aside, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and smiled faintly: "Can't you pay it back?"
The white and tender arm that he had grabbed was covered with blue and purple marks, and a bite mark on the wrist bone was still very clear.
Moscato's eyes swept over the tooth mark, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little, then he leaned over and hugged the boy who was curled up in the quilt.
Akabane Higen curled up in his arms, his eyes widened: "Why are you not wearing clothes?!"
As soon as he said this, he quickly closed his mouth and retracted his head again, revealing only his red ears.
The hoarse voice made him unconsciously think of some unspeakable things that happened last night, and he didn't want to face it for the time being.
Moscato couldn't help laughing, his chest was shaking. Akabane Higen pinched his waist and said viciously: "It's all your fault!"
"Why are you shy? There are only two of us here~"
Akabane Higen said nothing, but increased the strength of his hands. Moscato had to give up. If he continued teasing, he would go too far.
He helped the boy to sit down, looked at the kiss marks on the boy's jade-like neck, his Adam's apple rolled, and his coaxing voice changed tone: "I got you clothes, wear this today, okay?"
Akabane Hiken looked at him suspiciously, then opened the shopping bag on the bedside.
When he saw clearly what was inside, hot air rushed directly to his face. He threw the shopping bag away and huddled up with the quilt. His hoarse voice could not stop the boy's collapse: "Moscato, are you a pervert!!!" Moscato
, the perverted self, saw his reaction and looked at the shopping bag thrown to the door with regret: "This is the limited edition that I bought with great difficulty. Xiao Hina, you really don't want to try it?"
"No! Get out!"
"But there are no other clothes here~ You will be naked if you don't wear them~"
Moscato's eyes lit up: "Or maybe Xiao Hina likes it this way..."
"Get lost!!!"
These three exclamations were enough to show the boy's anger, but Moscato seemed not to feel it. He sighed helplessly: "That won't do~"
He stood by the door, pretending to think: "It seems that Xiao Hina is too tired and can't put on her clothes by herself, so I'll help her~"
As he said that, he took out the clothes inside and walked towards Akabane Hina.
...
"Wu... I hate you! Wu..."
The boy was wearing a fiery red skirt, revealing a large part of his smooth and delicate back. The skirt was very short, just covering the thighs, revealing the boy's two straight legs that were shiny white; the skirt was a waist-hugging style, showing the boy's slender waist very well.
But there was an extra hand on this slender waist.
Moscato hugged the boy, his fingers slid across his slender shoulders, watching him tremble slightly in his arms, listening to his crying, his red eyes gradually deepened.
"I don't want to wear it anymore, woo, I want to go out..."
Being forced to change into a skirt, Akabane Hitoshi felt a chill in his lower body, and the man's meaningful touch on his shoulder made him feel very nervous, and he wanted to struggle out.
Moscato laughed softly from behind, his voice was very gentle: "You really don't want to wear it?"
Akabane Higen, whose mind was not very clear to begin with, and because of the torment just now, he didn't think much about it, he nodded quickly: "No."
Moscato's hand slid to the zipper, he chuckled: "Okay, then I won't wear it."
Akabane Higen's face changed, he felt the change of the man behind him in disbelief: "Are you a beast? Um..."
A long kiss fell, Moscato continued to throw the man on the bed, his voice vague: "Yes, I am a beast..."
——End——
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Well... Actually, the one I want to write about the most is Moscato, this man is really fragrant (shy)
As for the other three, do you want to see it? If you want to see it, I will write about it again~
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