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Nnoitra was running out of time. He should have been more focused. As you may recall, Nnoitra bet Grimmjow that he'd have Kiorra by the end of the month and there's only two and a half weeks left. Damn! He would have made a move earlier if it wasn't for the pity he held for his brothers lonlyness holding him back.
"If Tesla's goin' to make more competition, than I better make the best of it." It was the perfect plan; have Tesla get closer to Kiorra so he can get closer to Kiorra.
Genious, right? Right! It's foolproof!
"Oh yeah, best plan ever." There is a knock at his door, "What is it?" He snaps.
Through the door is the shrill voice of his younger brother, "I need to talk to you about somthing." There is a long pause, then Nnoitra comes over and opens the door.
"What do ya' need to talk 'bout?"
"It's um...some brother to brother type stuff." Nnoitra understands, Tesla only referred to conversations to his brother as 'brother to brother' if it's too emberresing to tell his dad or too "social" and intamite to tell his mom. Nnoitra steps to the side to give his younger space to walk in. He closes and locks the door behind them.
"Ok what is it? There any trouble with bullies? Ya' need me to kick some one's ass?"
"N-no it's more about uh... i-it's about, u-um, K-Kiorra?" He nods for Tesla to continue, "Well i-it's just that... whenever I see her or-or even think about her... I-I get this wierd feeling, a-and it gets sort of out of control." The older boy nods.
"K', what do ya' mean by 'out of control'?" Tesla looks to his feet, not knowing how to go on, "Tesla ya' gotta tell me, i'm your bro'."
He takes a deep breath, "W-Well i-t's just that...she makes my um, you-know-what get bigger and uh... Well, take the dream I had last night as an example. I was in the park we used to play with our toy cars in when we were little, and than I see Kiorra walking to me. And she comes over and kisses me. And when we stop she takes me to her house a up to her room. And when we got there, s-she de-clothes herself and does the same t-to m-me... and then she...she starts to p-put her m-mouth on my...you-know-what. And when I-I woke up, i-it was hard.."
Now Tesla is a deep shade of red, and the very memory of his dream un-knowingly makes him hard. Nnoitra stops his younger brother from saying any more.
"OK Tesla, I get it. Tesla, you'r fourteen now and you'r just going through changes ya' know? Just like I did remember? All I wanted to do was go the mall to meet girls, because I was maturing. And that's just what's happenin' to ya'. Your getting interested in girls, and ya' don't have to be emerrest by it. But, your only having this feeling for one girl which could only mean one thing..." Tesla waits for his wise brother to finish his explenation.
"Tesla my bro, your in love with Little Missy Kiorra." Tesla goes to an impossible shade of red. Could it be true? Was he realy falling for Kiorra? It could be...
"But, Kiorra is seventeen and I'm only fourteen. She couldn't possibly feel the same." Nnoitra is amused by his brother's behavior and laughs at how innocent he is.
"Love works in misterious way Tes'. If i'm right, she wont care how old ya' are." Tesla takes this into deep thought.
"... I am going to take a walk Nnoitra, I shall see you at dinner." He walks out of the room, leaving NNoitra to think,
Maybe I should let my bro have this, it's only his first time.
Ggio drove down to Grampa Barragon's for his weekly visit. He always loved to visit his grandfather, but today was just the worst day to leave home. He'd been planning to try to get Kiorra to go to a club with him. Seriously, he had it all planned out, he'd ask her if she wanted to see 'what a lot of people do', then he'd take her to the club he always enjoyed because there's this one guy there that sold every illegal drug you can think of, he'd get her real high and take her home to show her so called 'hospitality', then they'ed fuck all night, completely drugged out and wild.
His cell phone rings.
Ggio checks caller ID, it's his mother. "Oh I seriously don't wanna talk to this bitch right now." He growls out.
He presses talk, "What is it?"
"Do NOT talk so rudly, it is not proper. Now, I need you to get your grandfather's medication before you arrive, and five packs of florcent light bulbs when you leave. Can you do that correctly?"
"No, my tiny brain can't handle somthin it never fogets." Ggio sais mockingly.
"Hmph." His mother hangs up.
"I can't stand that bitch."
Ggio's mother ,Soifon Vega, was the owner of a five star authentic french hotel. She never looks at her son to be worthy of such a high cultured estableshment, so she only lets him in when he's delivering things the hotel needs. Soifon is very much ashamed of her son, she knows very well of his drug abuse. She is always emberrassed to tell guests that he is her son, due to his lack of elligance. His father, Avirama Vega, is the head manager of an art museum. He often tries to reason with his wife about the hatred she has for their son. He even doesn't understand why he even puts up with that women, she isn't even Ggio's real mother and she treats him so disrespectfully! Avirama has been planning a way to tell that women that he wants a divorce for a month without being scratched to peices. Ggio tells him to say things plain and simple like, "You'r a fuckin' bitch and I hate you." or, "Fuck you bitch I don't need you anyway." or, "Stop stealing money from my bank account, bitch." Ggio doesn't realise how bad of an idea this is.
He finaly arrives at his grandfather's house.
"Grampa Barragon, where are you?" Ggio shouted.
"Come in the living room, your cousins are here."
As Ggio walked into the living room, he saw his older cousins in a circle on the floor in front of Grampa Barragon. Charolette, Choe, Findor, and Nirgge were listening to their Grampa's stories like they always do. Ggio scooted into an open space to listen.
Even though he tried to pay attention to his grampa's story, he couldn't stop thinking he should have stayed home to get the things he needed for his plan.
"Ggio, are you paying any attention?"
Ggio is pulled back to reality and his cousins are starring at him waiting for an answer. He knows not to lie to his Grampa, "No Grampa Barragon, I'm sorry."
"No need to be sorry. If your not payin attention, than tell us what you'r thinking about instead." The stares of Ggios cousins intesifies.
"Well... I was actually planning to try to win over this girl today but, we're gonna be here all day."
Barragon laughs, "Of course you can go. I'd rather have great grandchildren before I die than have you eat all my food."
Ggio smiles, "Thank you Grampa Barragon."
"Just don't tell your mother you've been fuckin'." Barragon yells before Ggio slams the door shut. (Now you see where he gets it from)
"... That boy forgot my medication again."
Grimmjow's cell phone rings. It's Nnoitra. He presses answer.
"Whad'da ya' want?"
"Grimmjow, I not gonna try to get Kiorra any more."
"Ha! Chickening out already?"
"Nah man, it's not that it's just... well I found out Tesla's is in love with her."
"Heh, so what? Tesla doesn't have any experiance. The hell are you scared for?"
"I'm not scared bitch! It's just that Tesla's IN love with Kiorra. And I didn't want to ruin his first crush ya' know?"
"Yeah whatever."
"I'm serious you ass. Can you just sorta, ya' know, take it easy?"
"Hell no! If your little pussy brother wants to win Kiorra, he just better have game. There's no way in hell i'm gonna stop trying to get a girl in bed because some pussy bitch wants a fair play." He hangs up.
Grimmjow will never back down from a challenge, not even if it's agenst some one that doesn't have a chance.
As Tesla walked on, he considered what his older brother had told him earlier. Maybe...
There is a chance that she feels the same ways to me.
As he walked, he absentmindedly walk into a busy street. People honked their horns, but Tesla was too out of it. Tesla hadn't realized there was a car coming strait toward him at a high speed until he felt his legs being crushed by the weight of the car. For some reason, whoever was in the car just left it on top of him.
Why wont this person drive off of me?
He is in so much pain.
Finally, Derek steps out of the car, "Hey, guy, you alright?"
What kind of question is that? Of course I'm not alright!
Tesla replies, "Oh of course i'm alright, there's only a FUCKING VAN PARKED ON BOTH OF MY LEGS. Other than that there's no big deal."
Derek looks at him, ". . . Okay, have a good day."
Tesla growled and rolled his eyes, "I'M NOT OKAY! GET THIS FUCKING VAN OFF OF ME! CALL THE FUCKING ABULANCE! DO SOMETHING USFUL YOU FUCKING IDIOT!"
Derek slowly does as he is told. About ten minutes later, an ambulance arrives.
By now, Tesla is passed out by the pain and lack of blood.
Tesla slowly gains conciousess in a surgury room with much blood still needed to be pumpped into his body. Though he is awake, he is still very tierd and woozy from the lack of blood. The docter notices this and walks over with a very troubled frown.
"Hello there young man, glad to see you pulled through. Please tell me your fist and last name."
"I'm. . . Tesla Jiruga." The docter scribbles this information down on a clipbord.
"Okay, I'm going to need to have you parents' phone number."
Tesla starts to say his mothers' number and thinks it would be a huge emberresing mistake. Than he considers his father, but he will overreact and try to track down the guy that did this to him. Hmm maybe his father won't be a bad idea? No no he can't do that. Now that leaves Nnoitra.
"Come on boy," The doctor urges, "I have to inform your parents." Tesla gives the docter the number of his brother.
Soon enough, he can hear his brother making a fuss about where Tesla is.
Nnoitra enters the room and practically throws himself at his younger brother's bed.
"Tesla! Are you alright? What happened? Are you gonna be okay?"
Tesla smiles from his brothers concern, "I think i'll be fine, I just broke my legs."
The docter cuts in, "Actually, that is not all. Your right arm is broken, and I have no idea how you didn't notice your cast, by the way. Your right shoulder is out of place. You have three broked ribs, and your scull is slightly cracked. Don't worry your legs are fixable and you have no brain damage."
"Oh. . . Well then, how long do I have to be here?"
"Presumebly six weeks."
Tesla hangs his head low, "Great, I'm going to miss Mr Jeagurjaques' welcoming party."
Nnoitras' eyes go as big as dishplates, "I HARDLY THINK THAT'S WHAT YA' NEED TO BE WORRYIN' ABOUT RIGHT NOW!"
"Calm down Nnoitra, the docter said I will be fine."
"YA' STILL NEED TO BE WORRYIN ABOUT YOUR LIFE DAMMIT!"
"Sir please quiet down, there are other patiants on this floor too." The doctor sais demandingly.
Kiorra was enjoying herself so much! Just today, she went back to the bookstore and got the most joyus book 'Monster High'. (I'm realy startingto sound like her, huh?) It is wonderful! Her favorite character is Melody.
Oh how pleasurus books can be!
Kiorra stopped reading to answer her door. She looks through the peephole.
Nnoitra?
She opens the door, "How do you know where I live Nnoitra?"
"Oh uh, Tesla told me. Listen uh, Tesla's in the hospital."
She gasps, "What happend?"
"He got hit by a car. He'll be fine but, he has to be there for like six weeks."
She couldn't believe it.
Such a sweet boy ended up in the hospital? Who would do such a thing to him?
"W-Who did it?"
"We don't know, the bastard drove away after he called for the abulance."
How absurd! Who would hurt some one and not stay to help? People can be so terrible!
"May you take me to see him?"
"Sure, get in my car."
Derek walks through the front door to his house.
"DEREK!" Called the voice of an-, "DID YOU GET THOSE MEDS I SENT YOU TO GET?"
(- -')
"I went and got a case of shut the hell up. Is that close enough?"
"Don't you dare talk to your mother that way. Ugh! You'r so useless, I'll just get it myself. So is there anything else you didn't accomplish today?"
"As a matter of fact I did accomplish somthin'. I hit some one wit' the car today."
"WHAT? Did you call the hospital?"
"I did but I got the hell outta' there before they arrived."
"You go to that hospital and apologize to that person right now!"
"Nah," He sais laying himself down on the couch, "I don't think I will."
She kicks him in the side, "You will RIGHT NOW."
"Okay fine I'll go."
As Kiorra walked into the room, the heart rate moniter Tesla was hooked up to started to beat faster and faster.
"Tesla are you alright?" She squeaks out, "Are you still in pain?"
Tesla starts to breath faster, "I-I'm f-fine Kiorra, i-i'm not in a critical c-condition." He turns as red as a tomato.
"Let me give you a hug." She said prancing toward him.
The blonde's eyes go wide. He can't let her hug him again, he might have a heart attack! (Yeah, he's realy that nervous) He opens his mouth to protest, but it's too late. He's practically smothered by her cleavage.
Nnoitra notices the heart rate machine.
Ninty three beats per minute? Shit.
"Uh Kiorra," The older brother starts, "I think that's enough hugs."
"But he needs love!" She pouts.
The heart rate machine goes straight to one hundred twenty four beats per minute.
"KIORRA YOU'R GONNA' GIVE HIM A HEART ATTACK OR SOMETHIN'!" Nnoitra yells.
She gasps and lets go.
The machine goes back down to seventy eight beats per minute.
Kiorra sits at the edge of the bed and notices that Tesla is leaking blood through his nose.
Nnoitra hands him a few tissues.
Kiorra looks at him with a worried face, "Tesla, are you sure you don't know who hit you?"
"Yes,I am sure."
Kiorra thinks of ways to try to ditermin who could have done such a awful thing to that boy.
Maybe if he were to discibe to me what he looks like?
"Do you remember what they look like?"
The youngest thinks back to when he was yelling at the driver, ". . . Yes, I remember. It was a man and he had black and blue hair and most of it was covering his face, and he was very pale and dressed sort of like he was depressed."
Kiorra gasps. There is some one she knows that has all of those qualities.
Before she can speak, a voice comes from the doorway.
"Well I didn't know you'd be here Beautiful."
Tesla looks at Derek in horror and...
Wait did he just call me beautiful?
Tesla makes a confused face.
Kiorra speaks up, "That is not my name, and I would appriciate it if your were to call me by my real name."
Oh, Tesla got it now, this guy has met Kiorra before.
But he called her beautiful. What the hell is going on? Tesla speaks, "Kiorra, do you know this man?"
"Y-Yes, we met at that place called the mall."
Derek chuckles, "Don't act like you didn't enjoy our night."
"I am not pretending, and I didn't enjoy our evening together."
"Yeah whatever." He turns toward Tesla and sais bitterly, "Hey fagget, i'm sorry I hit ya' 'n blah blah blah." He then turns back to Kiorra, "Hey Beautiful, why don't you sleep over my place tonight? 'N maybe this time we can-"
Tesla inturrups, "Sir, I do not accept your apology and I do not appriciate the way you are talking to my friend."
"Hey fag, ya' talk that way to me again i'll fuck you up with my car 'gain."
Nnoitra shoots up from his seat, "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU JUST SAY?"
The delinquent turns to face Nnoitra, "I SAID i'll..." He stares at the very tall man before him. After moments of silance, He continues with, "Who are ya' anyway? His Mama?"
Nnoitra picks him up by the collar of his shirt to bring him face to face and carries him outside to kick his ass! (go Nnoitra!)
Now it's just Tesla and Kiorra...all alone. She smiles at Tesla, "Thank you for standing up for me."
"Oh uh th-there's no need to be greatful, I-I just couldn't stand f-for any one to talk to you l-like that." Kiorra stood beside his bed.
"No, I want to give you something in return." She blushes, "Tell me if I am doing this incorrectly."
Kiorra leans in slowly and plants her lips onto his.
HOLY SHIT! Tesla thinks. THIS IS LIKE WHAT HAPPEND IN MY DREAM!
Tesla closes his eyes and wraps his hands around her lower back, pulling her closer. He slides his tongue out and licks her bottom lip which causes her to gasp, allowing Tesla to gain enterence to her mouth.
Her mouth is so delicious, it tastes just like chocolate. As he explored every part of her wet cavern, Kiorra started to climb on top of the bed hovering over him.
The kiss is becoming more and more intense by the second. He moves his hands lower and lower until they're resting on his girl's well rounded backside. He gentley squeeses them and breaks from the kiss.
"Kiorra, I want to ask you some thing." He whispers.
"W-What would you like to ask?" She asks, eyes still half-lidded.
"May I see your chest?"
She gasps. There is a long moment of silance. Tesla thinks he may have stepped over the line. But he starts thibking otherwise when he notices Kiorra slowly pulling down on the very loose blouse she is wearing and leans in for the boy to have a nice veiw of what she had to offer.
Just as Tesla was about to lay his hand on one of those soft orbs, Nnoitra's voice came from the doorway, "Kiorra, ya' gotta remember he's only fourteen."
Kiorra quickly fixes her shirt and climbs down from the bed. Tesla quickly covers his fully erect member before the other two had a chance to see his embarresment.
Kiorra blushes, saying, "I think I should go. Tesla I shall visit you tomorrow. Good bye." The blonde waves bye to his crush as she dissapeared around the corner.
After she is sure to be out of hearing range, the youngest Jiruga glares daggers at his older brother.
Nnoitra just stares back, "...What Tesla?"
"YOU ARE THE BIGGEST COCK-BLOCKING ROBOT EVER MANUFACTURED IN A FUCKING GOVERNMENT LAB!" He yells, crossing his arms.
His older brother held his hands up in defense, "Damn Tesla, no need to flip out so bad."
He thinks, Well...at least he's starting to speak more.
The glaring continues until Nnoitra sais," I better drive Kiorra home."
Kiorra couldn't stop blushing the whole drive home.
I can't believe Tesla and I almost just. . . just. . . did it! What was I thinking? He's only fourteen! I'm so dissapointed in myself. At least we stopped before things could get any more intense.
"Kiorra we're here."
She sais a quiet 'thank you' and heads for the front door. As she entered he room, she noticed the tingle down in her lower abdomin grow more noticable.
"Why wont the tingling go away?"
There is no time to think of ways to make the sensation going on inside her stop, she had to try to forget about that sensation of lip locking with Tesla so she can focus on her book. The more she focused on forgetting the 'accident' the less tingling she felt. But every time she lost focus, the tingling would come back. Why was this happening every time she thought of kissing Tesla?
Am I... in love?
She had heard of this type of thing but never experianced it for herself. Now that she thought about it, the tingling feels good more than it feels annoying.
Maybe this 'in love' thing isn't so bad?