The two topless males lurched at each other, struggle bats colliding and making a loud "SMACK" noise as they did so.
The sweat dripped all over their lean chests, the heat getting to them. One smirked, leaping back then running forward, giving a full blown swing with all his strength. He watched as the other blonde fell to the ground, the chest rising in pain, welts showing against his bare chest.
The victor stood up and ran a hand through his blonde hair, gel sticking to his hand as he did so. He watched the moaning boy on the ground roll over to his stomach. Something made the victor's mind swirl. He tried to blame it on the heat, but he couldn't take his eyes off the wounded, moaning boy.
"Hey… you okay?" he asked, still staring.
"Hnn… ah…"
The victor dropped his bat and licked his lips. He walked over and crouched next to the boy. He knelt down and bent over the boy.
He looked so appealing, he was so weak, so tired, so flushed. The victor grinned maliciously and bent down further, gently raising the boy's head up. He placed a kiss on his sweaty forehead, then pulled back and licked his lips again, getting the sweat off his lips.
The boy reddened further and forced his head out of the other male's hands. "Demyx, no."
Demyx smiled and rose. "Sorry, the heat got to me is all."
The boy rose to his knees and looked up at the older blonde. The Nobody had just kissed him. Pushing up further, he rose to his feet and fell into an embrace initiated by Demyx. The two stood on the Struggle platform in that warm, sweaty embrace for minutes, before the boy looked up and pleaded for one more kiss.
Obeying the younger blonde, he planted a kiss on the boy's lips this time. Tongues met and the two remained there for another minute in mid-kiss, broken off by a girl calling out in shock.
"Hayner?" she gasped.
As the two broke the kiss, they turned and saw a brunette staring at Hayner, the boy, with tears in her eyes. She turned and ran away from the Sandlot.
"Olette!" Hayner cried out, but she refused to listen.
The two blondes stood there again, but Hayner reached for his shirt. Pulling it on over his head, he ran off to follow his girlfriend.