Chapter 13

Nagisa scrubbed himself, blushing as he remembered what he did. Why did he just jump Karma like that? What was wrong with him? Why was Karma cool with this?! He sighed. His mind wasn't going to let him off easy.

The blunette pondered at his visit with Asano. Why was he acting weird? Why did he... do what he did? Nagisa remembered something having to do with Karma and not letting him win. Win what?

After 5 minutes of thinking, the small boy lifted his body from the tub and wrapped a fluffy towel around his body. His lower half seemed to have calmed down for the most part, and he didn't have anymore sexual desire. For that he was grateful.

Although Asano's actions were confusing, he refused to meet with him again. He didn't want to get jumped again, and not only that but release it on his roommate.

Karma was still confused as to why Nagisa jumped him in the first place. Karma knew something was up ever since Nagisa told him he had somewhere to be without him. It was even more confusing why he came home looking sexually frustrated. Karma tinted pink when he realized when the blunette jumped him, he seemed to be enjoying every second. Hell, they would have gone all the way if he didn't say anything.

Karma knew that wasn't what Nagisa wanted. But why did he act that way? What caused it? Karma's eyes narrowed as he pulled on his v-neck. What was he doing?

With a newly cleaned and pissed off expression, Karma sat in the living room and waited for the smaller boy to finish his shower.

It didn't take too long for Nagisa to join him, his face still red with embarrassment. He plopped down on the couch right next to Karma, his head down in shame. Karma paid no attention to the blunette.

"K-Karma. I'm really sorry," he said as he slowly looked up. The red head had given his full attention to Nagisa. "Tell me."

Nagisa bit his lip. He didn't want to say. One way or another, Karma would get mad at him or Asano. He knew this was dangerous waters, their relationship had been like that for a while now.

"Ah. About that," Nagisa trailed off, tying his hands together. Karma noticed and became inpatient. "What happened, Nagisa."

It wasn't a question. It was a demand.

Nagisa flinched. "Um. Well, the text I got yesterday, it was from the school board and they wanted to meet with me alone. So, I went right after school. I wondered why they called me, but I later found out that was a ruse. Asano-kun... he called me. He asked me questions, and when I didn't give him answers," he gulped. "He harassed me. He.."

Nagisa couldn't go anymore. Thinking about it made him feel disgust and he remembered his moans, the livid memory making him shudder.

Karma noticed him stop, and gestured him to continue. "He... um, h-he t-t-touched me. In those... places. I couldn't get away, until he let go of me and I forced my way through. I'm sorry Karma, I shouldn't have gone. They just... threatened me."

He glanced at the red head to see him eyes grow wide with anger. The anger wasn't directed towards him, he knew that. "That bastard. What the hell was he trying to do?!"

"He said s-something about it not l-l-loosing to you," Karma stared at Nagisa.

"How dare he touch what is mine."

Nagisa's eyes widened. Mine? Even Karma was surprised by what he said, even though he didn't show it. He couldn't help it, he felt protective of Nagisa. He didn't want anyone else touching him, talking to him, even looking at him.

Karma touched Nagisa's neck gently, caressing until he heard Nagisa gasp. That's the spot.

He gently pushed Nagisa down and hovered over him. He knew this was weird, even for him. But in some way, he wanted comfort for the fact that Nagisa was his. He slowly lowered his head to the blunettes neck and grazed with his teeth.

The smaller boy let out a quiet moan, letting Karma confirm his find. The red head gently pressed his teeth into the soft skin. Nagisa sucked in a breath, the pain and pleasure overriding him. "Karma. W-what...?"

Karma only pressed down harder, hearing a loud moan escape the blunettes mouth. "Stop, K-Karma."

Karma loved this. He loved the pain he was inflicting on Nagisa, it turned him on so much. Even though Nagisa knew he should be screaming in pain and pushing Karma off, he didn't. Even though it was painful, he enjoyed it. It had a sense of comfort and pleasure that made his body tingle.

Karma soon let go, and hovered over the smaller boy again. He stared at his mark, the red irritated flesh around the bite marks proved his ownership. Nagisa brought up his hand slowly and felt the mark. He could make out the bite, and he knew for sure this was leaving a mark on his skin.

Karma smiled, satisfied. His property had been marked, and he knew no one would touch something that had an owner.

"Don't worry, Nagisa," Karma said as he got off the blunette and stared at his mark. "I'm not letting him have you."

Nagisa blushed, his heart racing faster than the speed of light. He knew if this kept going, he would have a heart attack, but it was usually this way around Karma. He wondered why. Why was Karma special? Why did he let Karma touch him, bite him?

Karma grabbed Nagisa's wrist and made him sit right in his lap. Nagisa's eyes widened in surprise as he felt Karma put his arms around his waist and gently kiss his bite mark.

"I'm not letting him have you anytime soon," Karma whispered and buried his face in his hair and neck. He missed this. The scent of Nagisa.

"You are mine."