A Night At the Opera
"Tyki...Why do we have to go to this place...?"
Tyki Mikk smiled his usual wicked smile and tugged on Allen's arm. They strolled casually into the opera house, dressed to the nines in elegant tuxedos, Tyki with his top hat of course. Allen's gray Tux contrasted strangely with his innocent boy looks the way it clung sexily to his body. Tyki hid his lusty grin; he made sure to dress his lover up nicely tonight, but maybe too nicely. Tyki couldn't seemed to get his head out of the gutter.
"Please stop fussing." He drawled to Allen, wrapping one arm possessively around his slim waist, "You can't tell me you've never been to an opera."
Allen shook his head, making his spiky white hair wave about his face, "I'm not a member of high society, Tyki. I was a traveling performer up until I met Master Cross."
Tyki made a small rumbling noise of understanding as he tugged Allen up the stairs to where their private booth awaited them. "You should be excited then. This is your first Opera." He urged Allen to smile, not liking the glum look on his face.
Allen pouted like a pro, "Everyone keeps looking at my scar strangely."
"Ignore them." Tyki kissed Allen's forehead, "They're manner-less."
Allen let out a hefty sigh, "Fine." He muttered sulkily, "I'll try."
"Good buy." Tyki purred as he pulled Allen into their small box seats, closing the door behind him and settling them down to wait for the show. Allen looked around him with an awed expression, gazing down at the people in the normal seats and at the fancy decor.
Soon though the Opera started, Tyki wrapping his arm around Allen's shoulders as the lights went dim and the singing started. Allen looked up at Tyki's face, which looked strangely sexy in the dark. His fingers twitched and he shifted a little in his seat, his face getting hot. This was SO not the place to start having dirty thoughts. Allen tried to focus on the opera instead, but found himself not really paying attention at all, his mind kept wandering back to Tyki, and so did his eyes for that matter. He couldn't stop himself from looking at him. Tyki, however, seemed utterly unaffected by the dark setting. His hot gaze remained on the stage with a lazy nonchalant aura, his unmoving arm rested calmly on Allen's shoulders (which felt hotter than the rest of his body). For some reason...this really annoyed Allen. There was no way he was sitting here getting aroused by the darkness and Tyki wasn't.
An idea popped into Allen's head, making his cheeks red. Was he REALLY going to do this?
The answer became yes on its own when Allen's hand suddenly rested on Tyki's thigh. Allen kept his gaze in the stage, trying to copy Tyki's nonchalant expression as he felt his gaze dart to his face. Tyki turned away again, and Allen could almost feel him smiling. He waited another minute, then let his hand move up and down Tyki's thigh slightly, like he was just rubbing it out of habit while he kept his focus on the show. NOW Tyki showed some reaction, shifting a little before settling down again. Allen almost smiled. Still looking at the stage, Allen allowed his hand to move to Tyki's inner thigh.
Tyki sucked in a sharp breath.
Allen felt his lips twitch in triumph as Tyki cleared his throat and shifted again. Allen waited five minutes, waiting for Tyki to settle down again and get comfortable, relaxed. Tyki's gaze slid back to the stage once more with that nonchalant gaze, though other parts of his body, that Allen could see, did not remain unaffected. Finally allowing himself to smile, Allen slid his fingers over Tyki's hardness pressing at the fabric of his pants. Tyki jolted and hissed, "Allen." He tried to relax his body as Allen cupped him, stroking him through the fabric. Before he could stop him, Allen slid from his chair so that he stood on his knees in front of Tyki, silently thanking god that the banister was high enough so that no one could see him and that it was dark enough that no one would see Tyki.
He quickly slid the zipper down on Tyki's dress pants, feeling slightly shocked when his member instantly came free.
"Commando?" He whispered breathlessly, allowing himself to look up at Tyki's face.
Tyki's grin was downright evil, "I was hopeful."
Allen grinned, then took Tyki fully into his mouth. Tyki's smile vanished instantly as his body strained towards contact. Allen looked up and laughed as he saw Tyki trying to smother his moans with a gloved hand, and that only heightened the sensations as the vibrations traveled from his mouth to Tyki's hardness in his mouth.
"Dear...God." Tyki gasped at Allen sucked him in all the way, "Allen..."
Allen continued to move faster and faster until he heard Tyki gasp his name again and he came into Allen's mouth. Allen couldn't stop his smile of approval as he swallowed every drop. He waited to Tyki's gasping breaths quieted, then slid back into his seat. Tyki quickly adjusted himself, then panted a hard kiss on Allen's mouth.
"When the intermission starts," He whispered hottly, trailing his lips down Allen's neck, "We're going home."
"What?" Allen demanded breathlessly, squirming under Tyki's hands and mouth, "But...We aren't going to finish the Opera?"
Tyki chuckled, leaning back to stare wickedly at Allen's red and flustered face, "I'd much rather go home," he whispered as his hand slid down to...places, "And get my revenge on you instead."
So Allen was forced to sit with Tyki in the dark, for ten more minutes, eagerly awaiting the intermission and the revenge for later.
so yay this is my first yaoi smut chapter! xD I hope everyone enjoys this because it was really awkward writing it...so yeah enjoy this please and read my actual fanfiction on my page and DAMMIT REVIEW! lol anywho, I got the idea for this from a book awhile ago...so if u read that and are like "wait...this sounds familiar..." dont be alarmed. I based this off of that xD
morningnight: MY POOR ALLEN! i luv u!
TykiWife: Your man was the one doing the blowing, so get over it lol if anything it should be poor Tyki getting seduced in the opera like that; shame on u allen!
morningnight: NO! its tyki's fault for bein damn sexy! its all his fault my man was brought to his knees like that!]
TykiWife: Your man CHOSE to get on his knees so damn it stop complaining and subjecting the readers to our arguments!