Title: Card Games
Rating: T
Author's Note: So, I was just reading through one of my favorite author's profile and saw that he had added a section that talked about his favorite pairing TykiXAllen (also known as Poker Pair) and said that their week of epicness is from October 8th through October 14th. There are themes for the week to write about, but considering my life sucks and I'm too busy, I can only donate this oneshot for the cause. So I hope you enjoy it!
Oh, and help support Poker Pair Week by writing something for it!
*** it might be in your best fangirl/fanboy interest to look at the authors note at the bottom after you've read through this ;)
~Theme One ~
Homosexual Card Games
"Allen…"
"You picked it, Tyki."
"I know and trust me, I have no problem with it, but…"
"But what?"
"But you're defeating the purpose of Strip Poker!" Tyki ground out with a frustrated scowl as he jealously eyed all the clothes the boy still had on.
Allen, was in fact, still fully clothed (minus his exorcist's jacket which he had so smugly taken off before their game) while Tyki sat on the other side of the white haired boy's bed shivering in his underwear. He had expected the younger male to cheat like he always did and make him take off a few layers of his clothing, but dammit, he had also thought the boy would at least let him win a hand or two so he could return the favor.
Besides, the game was just a prelude to what was ultimately going to happen anyway so he didn't really understand why the white haired exorcist was teasing him so badly.
Maybe suggesting a card game wasn't such a bright idea when the kid was such a diehard gambler.
Screw his luck.
"Why are you so frustrated, Tyki?" the small boy asked while giving him that oh-so-innocent look that made everyone drop at his feet.
Tyki gripped his fanned cards tighter in his effort not to jump the exorcist right then and there, his self-control already worn thin from all the teasing the younger boy was doing. Allen probably wouldn't get mad at him for it, but he had promised to play this game before such "activities" would begin and the white haired boy would probably appreciate it if he could hold out for a few more hands. But judging by how the younger boy kept lightly touching his slim body, Tyki figured that he was more than likely just trying to see how far he could push the him before he completely lost it and stripped the exorcist himself.
"I thought you liked games?" Allen asked as he absently (yeah right) traced the seam of his pants along the inside of his thigh.
"Allen..." Tyki groaned, the teasing as incredibly hot as it was aggravating.
"You promised, Tyki," the boy responded with an amused grin, his jaw tilting up in a way that exposed more of his throat.
Okay, this was getting out of hand. Deciding to forget winning their game fairly (or unfairly for that matter as even when he cheated he still seemed to lose) Tyki's strategic mind took a different turn.
"Come on, Allen," he said huskily as he leaned closer to the boy who he so desperately wanted to screw senseless, "Stop teasing, I want to get to the main event now if you don't mind."
The white haired exorcist actually seemed to consider it and Tyki's hopes soared as he leaned forwards in anticipation.
"Sure," Allen replied, with a strange sort of secretive smile playing on his lips.
Tyki, too caught up in the word 'sure', completely missed the quirky expression and moved forwards to steal a kiss, only to have the boy bring the fan of cards between them at the last second. "But only until after we have finished our game."
Tyki relaxed his slightly puckered lips and hung his head dejectedly, dark hair brushing against the checkered-backed cards in Allen's gloved hand.
"So cruel," he mumbled.
Allen laughed and reached over to ruffle Tyki's curly hair affectionately, the touch sending bolts of stimulation down Tyki's spine and straight to his groin. Tyki just bit his bottom lip and tried to keep himself under control so the younger boy wouldn't know how much he exactly affected him.
"Come on, Tyki," the younger man said pulling his lover's face level again by lifting his chin, "Don't be such a spoil sport. You'll get what you want soon enough."
"Not soon enough," Tyki replied hanging his head again.
Allen laughed again as he placed the five cards in his hand on the bed for the Portuguese man to see. Tyki just groaned and shut his eyes so he didn't have to see how badly he had lost this time.
"Okay, Allen, I know you're probably getting a really big kick out of watching me suffer like this, but please don't actually make me sit across from you completely naked while you continue to beat me," the Noah requested as he moved to sit back on the messy bed sheets.
"Don't be such a spoilsport," Allen said, his voice dipping down sensually as his free hand reached out to gently grab Tyki's bare shoulder and keep him in place, "You might find that you're luck isn't so bad after all."
The promising tone in Allen's voice accompanied by his feathery touch just proved to turn Tyki on more than he already was and the older man tensed. He kept his eyes closed for a second longer as he tried to will away the newest wave of stimulation, but only succeeded mildly. With a quick glance at his crotch he could see that it was becoming quite noticeable how much the younger man was truly affecting him and cursed himself for being so weak when it concerned the exorcist.
He felt the mattress dip as Allen shifted his weight, but the Noah's eyes didn't snap open until he heard the soft whisper of cloth sliding against itself followed by Allen saying, "I'm pretty sure I lost this time."
Tyki's eyebrows shoot up into his hairline as his golden eyes scanned over the dealt cards under him to make sure that the exorcist wasn't just toying with him. Sure enough, the boy was telling the truth. He didn't even have a pair to play with.
Tyki quickly looked up, his eyes hungrily taking in the site of Allen's finger dangling the red ribbon that was normally tied around his collar playfully in front of him.
"I take it that this doesn't count as one item?" the white haired boy teased dropping the strip of material atop the pile of clothing Tyki had been forced to shed earlier in their game.
Tyki's mouth went dry and he licked his lips.
"No. No, it doesn't."
"Thought so," Allen grinned, his right hand coming up to pop the top button of his dress shirt apart with a soft sigh that sent a wave of goose bumps over Tyki's skin. Slowly, the gloved hand pulled the loose fabric apart to expose the entirety of his pale throat before moving down to the next button and undoing it as well. However, when he let the shirt fall off his shoulder and "accidently" brushed one of his pink nipples while moaning, Tyki's self-control snapped like a twig and he lunged forwards.
Grabbing the lean boy and pulling him against his body, the Noah of Pleasure pressed his lonely lips to Allen's for a hungry, nearly desperate kiss. Allen seemed to be a bit stunned that Tyki had lost it so quickly, but not displeased. In fact, he didn't seem upset at all.
Feeling Allen smile into the kiss, Tyki brought the boy closer to him with a firm grip around his shoulders and his hips. The white haired boy gifted him with a soft moan before wrapping his arms around the his neck, movements to remove his shirt momentarily forgotten as they fell backwards onto their cards.
Shifting so that his knee rested between Allen's thighs, Tyki rested his forearm next to the halo of white hair spread around Allen's head and leaned down to give him a kiss much gentler than what he had given beforehand. Breaking the kiss so that he could look down at Allen in time to see his dark eyelashes flutter open to reveal glassy-looking silver eyes, the Noah smiled
"You know that I really do love you, right, Allen?" Tyki asked as he moved his free hand to the unscarred cheek of the younger and slowly began to stoke it with the pad of his thumb. Allen blinked repeatedly as if to clear the glassiness from his eyes, before finally processing Tyki's words and smiling.
"I know," the white haired boy said softly his own hand coming up to rest against the flat plains of Tyki's toned chest, "I love you too."
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I actually cut this off short and took off about a page because it was getting a little too intense for the T rating xD darn my pervy fingers. But for those who want that hot, smexy dirtyness between our little Moyashi and our sexy Noah (you know who you are…) do you want me to post another chapter with a lemony flair? Or do you think I should just leave it at this?
Review telling me what you want!
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