Prologue
A hand reached forward and wrapped around a waist.
Another hand slapped it away.
"Not now," said the owner of the second hand.
"Why not now?" asked the owner of the first hand, reaching forward with the other hand.
"Dark!" yelped a boy with red hair as he felt a hand slid under his shirt. "I said not now!"
"But why not?" asked a purple-haired boy, pouting.
"Dark! I'm at school in case you haven't noticed," replied the boy.
"But Daisuke, I want you…now," breathed Dark into Daisuke's ear, wrapping his arms around Daisuke's waist.
Daisuke shivered.
"When we get home, I promise we will," answered Daisuke moving back. "I'm on clean-up duty with Hiwatari-kun right now."
"He won't know and most likely he won't be back anytime soon, after all, I just sent the note this morning. He'll be busy organizing the capture. Besides, all the teachers have already left, come on," whispered the violet haired boy seductively, as he once again wrapped his arms around his Tamer's waist. He tilted Daisuke's head up for a kiss. It was long, slow, and passionate that left both of them breathless.
"W-what if Hiwatari-kun walks in on us?" asked Daisuke breathily.
"Then let him," answered Dark smirking. "I want to see emotions from that kid. He's too apathetic."
"That's not nice," said Daisuke pouting. "Hiwatari-kun is my friend. I don't want him to walk in on us. Let's just do it at home, ne?"
Daisuke's voice lacked any force that he might have been trying to put on. He was being distracted by the mouth sucking on his neck. A hand began to unbutton his shirt. The mouth trailed up to his left earlobe. Nipping there, Dark spoke.
"Tell me Daisuke, have you ever dreamed of fucking my mouth?" whispered Dark as he successfully unbuttoned the last button on his shirt.
Daisuke shivered again. He moaned as Dark's mouth moved down his chest and encircled a pert nipple while another hand.
"Dark," he hissed out, closing his eyes in pleasure.
"Yes?" answered Dark in a silkened tone, as he removed his mouth.
Daisuke let out a strangled sound from his bruised lips.
"You know, you still haven't answered my question," whispered Dark against the bud. He watched Daisuke shudder. "Have you?"
Daisuke's breath hitched in his throat as Dark began to lavish his tongue on his breast.
"D-d-Dark," he moaned, leaning back.
Without Daisuke's knowledge, Dark had already maneuvered Daisuke ontop of a desk that they had just recently cleaned. Dark gently pushed Daisuke back as he once again captured Daisuke's mouth in his own, stifling Daisuke's moans as he pressed down on his nipples. Daisuke arched up.
Suddenly, and without warning in these two's cases – being too caught up, the door opened. They heard a small intake of breath and turned their heads towards it, breaking their kiss. Daisuke, seeing who it was, blushed crimson and turned around, getting off the table and buttoning his shirt again.
"Oh great, it's you," snarled Dark before disappearing within his Tamer again.