Moment like no other

Moment like no other
"Akira... where the hell were you last night?”

Luke asked with a sharp voice. The moment Akira stumbled back into the dorm room that morning, his hair still looked messy from the professor’s rough grip, while his shirt was half-buttoned as if he had rushed through the hallway without really caring or thinking about who'd notice him.

The scent of musk remained on his skin like a sin that couldn't be washed off, and he felt Luke’s eyes were burning into his skin with a severe intensity that kinda made his stomach tighten in fear.

Akira didn’t answer right away. Rather, he just dropped his bag at the foot of his bed and sat down heavily, while running a hand through his hair.

His throat was so dry, and his lips were also swollen. Even without a mirror, he knew he looked like a complete mess, and like the evidence of something that couldn’t be explained right away.

“Don’t ignore me.” Luke’s voice screamed in a lower, colder, and in an almost dangerous way. Immediately, he stood up from his desk, while crossing the room in slow steps until he was walking all over Akira. “You look like you’ve beem used, again..."

Akira laughed under his breath. It wasn't because it was funny, but it was because it was the only thing which seemed to keep him from breaking apart. “Maybe, I was,” he muttered with his eyes down.

Immediately, Luke’s jaw tightened in anger. “By who?”

At that moment, the silence became unbearable. Akira didn’t want to tell him about who it was, it was not really, but the memory of Professor Daniel's hands gripping him, the sound of his low voice filled his ears, and it felt like the brutal joy of surrendering. It felt as though it all vibrated in his chest like a heartbeat he couldn’t control.

“Answer me, Akira... Give me an answer, now!" He yelled at her in anger.

As he spoke, his name sounded like a command in Luke’s mouth, and his chest shaked with shame and arousal at the same time. He wanted to be calm, but he was already trembling, and also shaking violently. “The professor,” Akira whispered finally, in a barely audible tone, but the words broke the air between them.

Luke froze immediately. HIt felt like he just heard the worst. Even his eyes widened for just a fraction of a second before narrowing, like something unreadable was flashing through them in anger, jealousy, disbelief, and maybe, all of it together.

“You fucked him?” Luke’s voice cracked down in anger, which was not from weakness but from something sharper and rawer. “Are you out of your mind?”

Akira swallowed hard in fear. “He wanted me. And I… I couldn’t say no. I just couldn't resist him... I couldn't!"

Immediately, the room became too small, and also too charged. It was like the walls were closing in, and Luke was about running away, and he also raked his hands through his hair, while muttering some inaudible curses under his breath. “You’re playing with fire, Akira. You don’t even understand what you’re doing to yourself... You don't...!”

Akira felt his throat tighten in fear. “Maybe I do,” he said quietly. “Maybe, that’s the point.”

Luke turned around in anger, as his gaze began to cut deep. “You’re destroying yourself, and one day... Just one day, someone is going to see you for what you’re doing, and it won’t end the way you think.”

In all honesty, the weight of his words pressed down on Akira’s chest, but it didn’t erase the pulse between his legs, and the undeniable rush he still felt from being claimed by someone he saw as forbidden. He hated himself for wanting more, and for never being satisfied.

He was always being slutty!

Luke stepped closer again, with his voice low, and also dangerous. “Do you even care about who else would find out? Do you even care what will happen to you? Huh?"

Akira immediately lifted his eyes finally, and something in his expression must have really betrayed the truth, because Luke’s mouth was shaking in absolute disbelief.

“You don’t care,” Luke said, and almost to himself. “Probably, because you like it too much.”

Akira didn’t deny it. He just couldn't deny it.

For a long time, Luke just stood there, while staring at him like he was a stranger, like he couldn’t recognize the boy he thought he even knew. Finally, he whispered, “You’re going to drag me down with you, aren’t you?”

The words felt heavy in the air, and Akira’s chest tightened in fear. It felt as though he wanted to reach out, and to say something, anything, but his body was really shaking.

Before either of them could say any other word again, there was a sudden knock at the door, and this time, it was loud, firm, and also felt too deliberate.

Immediately he said that, Luke stiffened immediately, as he glanced at Akira with suspicion in his eyes, but Akira’s stomach dropped. He already knew what it was, but somehow, deep inside his mind, he knew exactly who it was.

At that instant, Luke crossed the room, while unlocking the door without even thinking, and when it was swung open, Professor Daniel was standing there, and his presence filled the entire hallway, with his tall frame blocking out everything behind him, while his dark eyes flickered past Luke and immediately locked straight onto Akira.

At that instant, the air went still, until Luke’s voice broke the silence, which was sharp and still shaky. “You… here?”

Professor Daniel didn’t even look at him. His attention was deeply fixed on Akira, and his expression felt unreadable but at the same time, it was heavy with intent. “We need to talk,” he said in a commanding voice, and his tone wasn’t just a request.

It felt as though Akira’s breath had caught in between in the moment. Even though it was hard, he knew that he needed to think straight.

Luke looked between them, as the dawn of realization hit him like a blade which had just sliced through his chest. “Oh my god,” he whispered, while almost laughing in disbelief. “The both of you, are absolutely insane!"

But Professor Daniel ignored him completely, as he kept his gaze remained on Akira, while pulling him in, in a commanding him. “Now,” he said to him in a simple, yet firm way.

Akira’s body moved before his mind could catch up. Even though he stood up, it still felt as though his knees were weak, and his chest was pounding. He knew it was wrong, and he also knew Luke was right there watching, and he also new it would destroy something between them that could never be fixed, but, alas, the pull was stronger.

It felt as though his heart was going to tear open soon, if he didn't do anything about it.

As Luke’s voice cut sharp behind him. “Don’t you dare walk out of that door, Akira.”

But even at that, Akira did. He walked out

And when the door slammed shut behind him, and he didn’t even look back.

What was going to happen next?