Warnings: for innuendo.
Also, this is based on an actual screenshot in which you can clearly see Rei's hand reaching over to Kai's lap. If you've yet to see it, drop me a line and I'll send you the wonderful second season (V-Force, 2002) snapshot.
Disclaimer: Nothing.
-Hands-
They were on the bus. They were always on the bus, since it, cost less, had more room and was very easily accessible. What better means of transportation. Sitting all to the right, they filled the seats in pairs. Everyone was exhausted, obvious by the looks on their faces and sleepy yawns. Eyes brimmed with fatigue, except a crimson pair, sneaking glances at his partner to the right, in the window seat he had generously offered through the locks of slate bangs that fell in front of his face.
Amber caught sight of the playful winks, oblivious to everyone else and played along, smirking, though tired, and brushing his hand against a covered knee. He watched, unwilling to avert his gaze, becoming more audacious as the fingers traveled higher, observing the faint smirk, falling into a stern expression.
Taken back by the lack of playfulness, he looked away in a dopey daze, out the window at the atmosphere. His hand never left the warm thigh though, running up a bit higher but sliding fully down to the knee. Gliding towards the inner area, a small gasp sounded and, eyes scrutinizing the window and its reflection, he smirked, focusing his goal on hearing another.
No one seemed to have heard and the shallow breathing still blended in with the noises from bumpy traffic. Slyly, Rei squeezed down on the firm thigh, brushing it up past the manly region but nothing floated over to his ears. Kai was going to loose the battle he started, trying his best to stay composed.
The silence left them more on edge and when full contact was made, the Chinese's hand rubbing for an arousal, the Russian bit his lip. He saw and, took some space, idly tracing circles through the material. When his breathing returned to a, low normal pace, the palm replaced itself, daringly and turned his head to see the face, as devious as his own.
Rei licked his lips, turning his head back forward, prolonging the suffering more when his fingers trailed up the buckle and dipped themselves past the pants rim. Kai would never stop him, too lost in the moment to care that when the bus stopped he had to blink and realize that to let his companion out, he would have to stand.
Did he want to let Rei out?
Of course he did…there was a bed and a lock, almost calling out to them up in the hotel room, a short trip away…
-EndE-And they say there is no proof...
