It's was a calm night, stars blossomed across an ebony sky that draped over Candleshade like a warm blanket. Inside the towering castle of spyraling crystal, tension would crackle in between two boys sitting across from each other. Keefe, a rather handsome elderly with blond hair and stunning blue eyes would smirk at the boy across from him in a rather challenging manner. The other, who's name was Tam, glared back, tossing his silver bangs. "So Bangs Boy, what've you been up to lately? Drain the salt out of any oceans?" He'd tease, crossing his legs as he looked the boy up and down. Tam would sigh, narrowing his brilliant eyes. "The amount of salt I already posses is enough to beat your ass." Tam would retort, smirking a little. "Those are fighting words." Leeds would grin, standing up to lean over Tam slightly. "I don't start fights with toddlers." Tam would sniff, chuckling slightly. "Tam, I'm surprised at you! How dare you assume someone with my mastery of the comedic arts was a toddler!!" The boy would huff, sitting back down on the couch, this time next to Tam. The silver and raven haired boy would shift, eyeing the empath with a suspicious glance. "What, afraid I might bite?" The blond would tease, sliding ever so closer to the boy. "No, but your stupidity might be contagious." He'd huff, sliding farther down the couch and away from Keefe. "The more you scoot, the more I scoot!" The elf would laugh, slipping down the couch in pursuit of his edgily banged prey. "You'll never take me alive!" Tam would shout, suddenly launching himself off the couch and down the hallway. The shade would grin, quite pleased with himself as the other boy faded from view. His victory was short live however, as he soon relized he was quiet lost among the grand halls and various rooms for the mansion. "Well damn.." he'd mumble, looking around in all the various rooms. Most of them were ornamental, filled with nothing but pictures and large vauses. Muttering to himself, the teen would finally reach a door plastered in various stickers that he recognized all to well. Keefes door. "Well, at least I know where I am now." He'd mumble, opening the door with a sigh. "Why hello there!" A voice would chuckle, shutting the door behind him with a click. Tam would twirl around to see keep blocking his exit with a focus grin. "What was that about me not taking you alive? You look pretty alive to me!" He'd grin, stepping closer to Tam slightly. "Not my fault I don't know your house well! An entire family could live on one damn floor!" He'd mutter. Keefe would lean in, almost nose to nose with Tam. "Hmm...true, true. But you still lost!" The blond would grin, eyeing Tam up and down. "Fine, let's assume this was a contest, and that I didn't in fact lose. Why are you so eager to win?" The silver banged boy would question, sitting down on Keefe's bed, swinging his legs. "Well...I kinda wanted..a prize..of sorts!" Keefe would laugh, walking up to Tam, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Well, what is it?" The boy would ask, deciding to humor the blond empath. "Hmm..how about a kiss?" Keefe would smirk. Before anything could be done, the boy had pounced on the bed, holding Tam to the mattress with his rough for arms. Tam would give a small squeak, falling backwards, helpless under Keefe's strong grasp. The shade would gasp a little, thoughts bolting through his mind like a storm. Why did Keefe want a kiss? Why from him? Did he want one back? "Fine. But only one. And this is just because I want to get up!" Tam would snap, blushin a little. Keefe did not wait for the other to change his mind, quickly pressing his warm lips to Tam's humming slightly. Before long, however Keefe had been flipped onto his back, hands pinned above his head as the shade now smiled into their little make out. "Looks like I'm the winner now.." Tam would pant, pulling away from the empath, a trail of hot saliva connecting both of their tongues. "That was a..ngh~..cheap move Tam!" Keefe would groan through a small gasp. "Heh, never the less, I'm the winner now. So how about /my/ prize?" The elf would grin, leaning closer to the other so that their chests pressed together. Keefe would squirm under Tam, slightly aroused. "Oh yeah, and what do you want Bangs Boy?" He'd chuckle, blushing deeply. "Simple. I want us to fuck." Tam would whisper into the unsespecting blonds ear.