Mike laughed at Kris's aggravation as he silently agreed with Kristin, not that he would voice his agreement. He would simply have to get back at said "cock tease" later. He got a "dangerous" look in his eyes as his mind began thinking of ways to make Kris beg to be taken by him. Said teen missed this look as Mike was facing away from him cleaning out his bowl as he was told to do, besides, it was a good way to hide the look in his eyes from the soon to be begging teen just a few feet away.
Kris basked in the wonderful silence, well minus the sound of the sink running, but silence nonetheless. Yet, he still wondered WHY it was so quite... Glancing in Mike's general direction he watched as the teen did as he was told, but from what his sister had just voiced he was waiting for some form of laughter or small comment, but nothing came! "You up to something over there blondie?" Well he wasn't ALWAYS oblivious dammit!
Mike quickly composed himself and put a smile on his face, one that would obviously tell another he was up to no good, and looked at Kris. "I would never," he smirked once he was done "dramatically" replying to his boyfriend's question, knowing full well said boyfriend would see the smirk and know that he was, indeed, "up to something".
Kris gave him a skeptical look, he didn't believe the mischievous blonde for one second, but instead of questioning his lover he just shrugged it off. Guess he'd find out sooner or later what Mike was up to, he just hoped it wasn't something bad...or worse embarrassing. "Hey Kris imma be downstairs with mom sooo if you two decide to get a little friskeh~" Kristin winked suggestively before striking a 'Get 'er done' sorta pose. "Why you...!" Kristin giggled hysterically as she ran down the stairs before big bad brother could get her.
Mike sent her a thankful look while Kris was distracted by her and then got the same smile on his face for when Kris turned back around to face him.
"Can you believe her!?" Kris cried dramatically. Getting only a nod in reply he gave the taller teen another skeptical look. Sighing he tossed his arms up in exasperation. Turning on heels he made his way into his cozy little room, expecting the other to be right behind him, but not expecting the activities that would take place.
Mike was right behind him all right. Once the door was closed he wasted no time in snaking him arms around the other's waist before he got the chance to sit down and began nibbling at his neck, running his fingers up and down Kris' chest teasingly.
Blush returning with a vengeance Kris stilled as he was easily toyed with. "What are you-!" He gasped rather loudly as both of his nipples were pinched, thumb rolling them into an erect state. His neck tingled as a slippery tongue traced his shoulder blade, following upward to his jawline. Shivering, Kris cursed himself for being so damn sensitive! "D-doiiing...?"
Mike smirked at how easily he could manipulate Kris's body into betraying his own wants or thoughts. "Oh, nothing much~" Mike practically purred in his ear, tracing the shell of said ear with his tongue.
Body betraying him some more Kris began to tremble with anticipation and certain appendages were growing hard with need. "Well the way I'm REACTING-" He spat in spite directed at his own withering body. "it sure s-seems like s-something..."
"Whatever are you talking about~?" Mike purred in Kris' ear as he continued the slow torture of making Kris horny and the slow process of making him beg beginning. Although...maybe he should get Kris all riled up, so to speak, and just leave him with his painful need... Now there was a thought!
Growling lowly in his throat Kris cursed himself for not questioning Mike's motives earlier. Grabbing at both of the blondes arms he was intent on pulling them away from his body, but something always gets in the way of plans don't they? Kris's breath hitched as a sneaky hand slipped into his boxer an began to stroke him into full hardness. His breathing became more labored and rugged, and no matter how hard he tried to force his body to not to react at the others movement it just kept disobeying him. "F-fuuuuck..."
"Hmm... That doesn't sound like such a bad idea~" Mike oh so enjoyed doing this to his lover. Driving him crazy with want and anger. Anger at himself for not realizing Mike's plans and anger for his own body's betrayal, but anger none the less. Now he simply had to decide whether to have sex with Kris, or to make said teen beg to be taken before leaving him to himself and beg some more before finally taking him. It seemed Kris being a "cocktease" wasn't such a well thought out plan on his part. Mike smirked evilly to himself with that thought.
"Oh s-shut u-up!" Kris cursed more as the words came out stuttered then steady. Mike was driving him crazy with want but in no way was he going to voice that. Soon the hand from within his boxers left and all touching ceased. Kris glanced over his shoulder to glare at the 'innocently' smiling boy behind him. "What. Are. You. Up. To?"
"I told you. Nothing~. Honestly Kris, I think you may be trippin' or somethin'." Mike added, trying to decide whether he should laugh or be scared.
Growling under his breath Kris refused to fall for the others antics. "You know if your brilliant plan was to make me hard then you should know I could easily take care of it myse-" Hand ready to dive into his pants to take care of his problem he forgot the most important rule...never take your eyes off the other. Both his wrist's were soon bound together by his sheet that he used to cover his mattress. "What the! Mik-!" Pushed onto the bed the rest of the sheet was tired to the head bored. Struggling against the bonds for a few seconds Kris let it sink it that they were in one hell of a knot. Huffing with frustration he glared menacingly up at his, once again, innocently smiling boyfriend. "When I get outa here...I'm gonna hurt you..."
"But...if you glare at me like that... Then I might not want to...help you," Mike said as he gave Kris the best "puppy dog eyes" he could muster, never mind the glint of pure mischief and slight evil in his eyes. "Besides," he continued, "I thought you never took care of your own "problems"."
Rolling his eyes at the shimmering hazel eyes above him, Kris relaxed back onto the sheets. "Well that was before when I actually had morals." Lazily sticking his tongue out at the others general direction, he couldn't say he was entirely surprised when a warm mouth enveloped it. "Hey!" Turning his head to the side the kiss or whatever it was, was instantly broken. "Imma so hurt you!" To bad that sounded more cute then anything, especially with the word "imma" being used.
"Awe~ ... come on~ ... Why would you wanna hurt me~?" Mike said between kisses and bites to Kris' neck, beginning to lightly massage at his chest.
Biting his bottom lip to keep the moans in Kris began glaring at the ceiling for at the angle his supposed lover was in he couldn't direct it at him. "Because you're up to something dreadful, I just know it- ahhh~" Damn his tender neck!
"Dreadful?" Mike pulled back to pout at the tied up teen beneath him. "But I thought you liked having sex with me. After all, that's what your sister went downstairs for." He was still pouting like a little kid not getting what he wanted.
Kris didn't buy into it for one second, and what he had to say next was defiantly a bit on the childish side. "Yeah the sex is great because you give me what I want. What are ya gonna do make me beg for it?" He chuckled at his own little joke but once he received no small laugh from the other he realized what the others plan from the beginning finally was. "...I don't beg..." He mumbled in such a flat tone.
"Well what if I just don't give you anything then!" Mike all but shouted as he completely got off of Kris and turned his back to him. It wouldn't do him any good to leave seeing as Kris couldn't chase after him anyway.
Eye's widening he just laid their, staring at the pale back of his most likely pouting lover. "What...? Are we fucking seriously fighting over sex, and begging and shit like that!?" He pulled at the restraints at the tears pricked at the ends of his dark chocolate eyes, did this seriously just mean that Mike could possibly just be with him for his body. "Ya know what! maybe I did say I love you to early! Because maybe all I am is a fuck buddy or friends with benefits to you!" Turning on his side with the best of his ability as he realized the knot was defiantly not going to be undone, he let the tears fall freely in hopes of not being seen. Fuck his sensitivity too!
Mike's eyes widened as Kris said he was just using him for the older teen's body. He quickly turned around to see Kris trying his best to hide his face. But Mike could still see the tears coming from his eyes.
"How could you even say that?! If I was just using you for your body then I wouldn't have said that I loved you back! I wouldn't fuck with your mind like that!" Mike almost yelled at him.
"Fine... Maybe I should just leave..." he finally said quietly, not letting his own tears fall as general to repack his clothes into his duffel bag before redressing and untying Kris just enough so he could get free and finish untying himself. Once he had Kris untied though he walked out of the older teen's room and he couldn't stop the tears from pricking at his own eyes.
Kris rubbed his wrists, his eyes a blank void as he stared into them. As his mind raced that's when he fell apart, tears steaming down his face he rested his forehead against his redden wrist. "Why am I such an idiot...?"
"Brother...?" Kristin entered her brothers room with caution. Kris looked at his sister and put on the best fake smile he could muster which just broke her heart even more. "Mike just left..." She winced as she saw the hurt easily shown in her brothers eyes at the mention of the other leaving. "Kris..." She sat next to her brother, pulling him in close go her. "Kristin..." More tears flew from his eyes as he broke down even more, pulling his sister closer he use her shoulder to cry on. "There there..." Wrapping one arm tightly around him she used the other to pet his head soothingly. "Now how about you tell "little sister" Kristin what happened."
"Oh god Kristin! I fucked up everything! Why am I such an idiot!?" Kristin just tightened her grip on her brothers waist. "Shhhh..."
After the whole story was told Kristin sat next to her now exhausted sleeping brother, petting his head lovingly. She was going to wait just a little longer before calling Mary to see how Mike was doing, and possibly a plan to make these to come back together.
Mary heard the door close with a soft thud as Mike came home. "He shouldn't be home yet..." she said out loud to herself.
As soon as she saw Mike and how he was clearly hiding his eyes with his barely long hair, she knew something was up. But, if he and Kris had a fight it shouldn't make him act up like that... She waited until he was in his room before knocking quietly and going in.
Twins were alike in so many ways in that both of their rooms had clothes thrown everywhere and some dirty dishes on their desks so Mary didn't care or wasn't disgusted by her twin's room as she walked in. Mike was laying on his bed with his face buried in his pillow, her guess, probably silently crying."Mind if I come in?" she asked softly. No answer. "Wanna talk about what happened...?" she tried again.
"It's all my fault..." he finally muttered softly into the pillow, but by now Mary was close enough to hear him, but smart enough to stay quiet and let him finish. "He thinks I'm just using him for his body!" he finally cried out, sensing his twin was close enough he grabbed her around her waist and started crying into her shirt.
Mary knew that the only "he" Mike could be talking about was Kris seeing as he was at Kris' house for the past few days. "We...we were playing around...and...and he said I was just using him for his body!" If Mike were anyone else he would have been "wailing" into his twin's shirt. But, he wasn't anyone else, so he was simply clinging harder and crying more, albeit still silent tears.
Mary finally got him to tell her the whole story, from the beginning, and couldn't help but feel sympathy for her miserable twin. Unfortunately he wasn't able to cry himself into exhaustion, just into depression. Which made Mary really concerned for him... Which meant time to call Kristin and find a way to fix this...
"Hey...Kristin... How...how are things on your side...?" she asked a bit hesitantly once she made it back to her room and called her best friend.
Kristin refused to leave her bro's side, even when her phone rang, she didn't leave the room as she answered. "Hello? ..." As Mary asked her that one questioned she looked down at Kris with sad eyes and a frown. "Not so good...Kris cried himself to exhaustion..." She idly went back to stoking his head. "He's blaming himself pretty bad, I'm so afraid to leave him alone now...so hows Mike?"
"Unfortunately he couldn't cry himself into exhaustion... I'm afraid to leave him alone too but I couldn't very well talk to you in front of him... Especially not about their...situation... Do you have any ideas about how to fix it...? I don't think I've ever seen him this torn up..." she asked hopefully to the other girl.
"Hmm" Kristin's eyes got a glossy dazed look as she pondered on what her and her friend should do. "Maybe we should go old school with this. Like take 'em to that park near here and say its just to go get some air and bam we "conveniently" run into each other at the park." She smiles to herself. "Who's a genius?!"
Mary rolled her eyes knowing Kristin couldn't see it but the pause was probably long enough to let her know she was rolling her eyes. "If you're waiting for me to say it, I'm SO not gonna call you a genius! But, it's worth a shot. Let's do it!" Mary said, almost excitedly.
Kristin glared at nothing in particular as she huffed at Mary's comment. "You just be jealous because you are tots not a genius." Kristin mocked in a, as she called it, dumbass teenage girl accent. "But yeah see ya there chika~" Hanging up she turned to her sleeping brother. "Hey." Shaking him ever so gently she smiled at the blood shot eyes that peered at her. "Come on bro, you need some air, let's go out that park near our house and just chill." Kris sniffles lightly before forcing himself up, usually he would decline but the way his sister was looking at him with those wide chocolate brown eyed, he just couldn't bring himself to. "...Alright. Let me get dressed then..." Kristin squealed gleefully as she hugged her twin before heading to the door. "Oh and also!" She turned on heels. "Wear those jeans that bring out your hips, never know when we might see some nice man candy!" With that she took her leave. Kris stared at the door for a moment. Deciding not to question it, or even feel like questioning it for that matter, he just did what his sister said and put on the pants that hugged his hips in all the right ways. Not much caring on the shirt department he flung on a plain white T that didn't hang to loosely from his body, but also didn't cling to him. Once deemed ready he and sister warned their mother then they were out the door.
Once Kristin hung up Mary did the same, turning off her house phone, and went back into her own twin's room.
"Hey, come on. We're going for a walk. You shouldn't be cooped up inside like this," Mary told her brother bluntly, throwing his usual sleeveless T and, what she called, "bad boy" pants at him."What the hell are these for?" he asked, glaring suspiciously at his twin.
"Just put them on," Mary waved off, going to tell their mom that they were heading to the park near Kristin's house and that they would be back later. Of course, she didn't tell Mike that though.
Once Mike was wearing what Mary threw at him they headed off just "randomly walking". Mary had to take a longer way to the park so that Mike wouldn't get suspicious too early. Otherwise he would back out and leave to go back home and sulk.
"Ya know I feel like a poor pathetic loser cuz for one, I've just had my first fight and I'm here in the PARK with my SISTER." Kris groaned as he swung lazily on the 4 rowed swing set. "Phhh that doesn't make you pathetic dude! I mean come on I'm so friggen awesome! Anybody would be happy with me by their side after a fight with their significant other!" Striking a dramatic pose on the swing Kris couldn't help bud give her a blank look as I to say "Yeah right" "Are you questioning my awesomeness brother?" She huffed, and before Kris could usher a single sentence his eyes caught the sight of the person he was beating himself up over, Mike. "Let's go..." Kristin looked at Kris quizzically, looking in the same direction he was before he understood his urgency. Seeing Mike and Mary heading over, Mike totally unaware she smiled. "Nope." Kris gawked at her before standing, everything hitting him in one solid swift motion. "You set this up!" Kristin stood and crossed her arms, a hurt look crossing her features. "How could you say that?"
"Because I KNOW you!" Kris looked up and was caught in those surprised hazel eyes. "Dammit he saw me!" Kris all but squeaked as he took a step back. "I'll just hurt him again..." Another step. Kristin caught onto this and before her brother could dash of she wrapped her arms around him in an iron grip and began dragging him in the direction of the other two sets of twins. "Oh no you don't! You two are going to stop being bitches and make up! And hopefully have great make up sex!" Kris blushed a tomato red easily causing Kristin to laugh at his expense. "Holy crap you blush!"
"KRISTIN!"
As soon as Mike saw Kris his eyes widened and he tried to do the same thing Kris did, bolt. But Mary was too quick for him and latched onto his arm in a death grip. "Oh no. You're not getting away that easily! I will tie you to a chair if I have to! You two are going to talk and fix things! I'm not going to have a mopey depressed brother dragging his butt around the house! There's NO way I'm explaining THAT one to mom!" Mary rambled, dragging Mike with her towards the other two, also walking their way. "I hate you!" Mike said forcefully to his twin just before they reached the other two.
"You may hate me right now brother, but once this is over and you two have settled things, you won't be hating me any more," Mary smirked, knowing they were in hearing range of the object of Mike's depression, Kris.
"I think we'll leave you two from here to sort things out!" Mary said happily, of course, she was going to make sure her and Kristin had front row seats to what was happening, their twin counterparts just wouldn't have to know about that though!
Kristin nodded at Mary, but as she turned to leave she saw a few people who seemed to gather to watch the show? This was defiantly not sitting well with her. "What the hell y'all lookin at!?" Everyone averted their eyes quickly, some even embarrassed at being caught. "Ya, that's what I though bitches, this ain't no PaperView!" Just as she was about to rant Mary grabbed her arm and even began to drag her away.
Kris smiled only lightly at his sisters shenanigans, but as his eyes went back to the boy who he hurt, not even an hour ago, he quickly averted his own gaze. Nervousness creeping up on him, he began to shift from one foot to the other, and even went as far as to twiddle with the hem of his T-shirt. Guess no sense in pussy footing around this. "I'm sorry I hurt you..." Pausing only for a moment he kept his gaze averted. "I know...I know you aren't just using me. I know you love me, I do I just...when I get mad...I don't know I guess I say idiotic things that hurt the ones I love most." Small droplets of tears stung the corners of his eyes, but refusing for the to fall Kris quickly reached up using the palm of his hand to wipe them away. "I'm sorry I'm such an idiot." He cursed himself some more as his voice shook. The tears began to pour once again, and to hide them Kris looked down and buried his face in his balled up hands and cried as silently as he could.
Mike's own nervousness softened as Kris explained himself and apologized about 5 times and then started to cry. Mike finally gave in and hugged Kris close to him, letting him bury his face in Mike's shoulder.
"It's my fault too. The way I was acting probably didn't help you think any better about my not just wanting you for your body. It's just... Well when your sister called you a "cocktease", obviously teasing of course, it got me thinking about how I could get you back... I just...didn't think it would end up...well, the way it did..." Mike finished, his voice getting softer and softer at the end. He wasn't going to cry this time, but he still felt like his heart was breaking because Kris was already crying...
Kristin bit her lip as she was eavesdropping on the conversation. "Oopsie...?" Looking over at Mary she laughed nervously as she got a glare in return. Taking the chance she scooted herself away from Mary and looked anywhere but her brother and even Mary. "Great now I have guilt!"
Kris couldn't help it once Mike was finished he laughed, and laughed and laughed and only stopped when he saw Mike's stunned expression. "Oh Mikey, I guess we can both be silly boys can't we eh?" Finally he smiled and meet the those hazel eyed he loves so much. "Well I forgive you Mike, now only question is do you forgive this brown eyed brunet beauty?"
Once Kris stopped laughing Mike smiled softly at him. However, once he called himself a "brunet beauty" Mike couldn't help but start laughing softly. "Of course I forgive you," he finally said, smiling happily. "Now then...how about a kiss to seal the deal," Mike winked at him playfully.
Smile widening Kris nodded. Leaning forward he quickly pressed his lips to the other before he even got a chance to kiss back. Holding back a laugh at the questioning look the other was giving him he gave him a "questioning" look of his own. "Well you didn't say what type of kiss Mikey."
Mike frowned and pulled Kris back to him to make the kiss slightly deeper and most definitely longer that the older's peck on the lips.
"MMFT!" Kris instantly relaxed once everything was settled. Kissing back he moaned softly into the quite forceful kiss. Soon tongues met and heat insured causing a nice little flush to go across Kris' pale cheeks. As soon as it clicked where they were he pushed away, his blush only intensifying making him look absolutely adorable.
"Umm..." Kristin scratched the back of her head lightly as she thought of what she was about to say. "Is it bad to say that...that was kinda hot?" She admitted hesitantly
Mike smirked at the light blush that adorned Kris's face from their kiss, and Kris's realization that they were in public.
"If they weren't our brothers...I'd be inclined to agree with you..." Mary responded, rolling her eyes once she was done talking.
Kris ran his fingers through his medium long strands of naturally straight brown hair while the other hand entwined with one of Mike's own. "So what shall we do now?"
"Hey roll your eyes at me again I'd have to pop em out of their sockets." Kristin threatened as she held up two curved fingers. "I'll do it kill bill style my nigga!" She teased as she swiped her two fingers at Mary's shoulder for kicks.
"Well...we could always go back to either your house or mine and watch some movies and cuddle..." Mike suggested. He wasn't big about admitting it, but he did like to cuddle.
"Oh yeah? I'd like to see you try!" Mary retaliated, holding up her own arms in self-defense, getting ready for the "attack".
Kris smiled as he pulled Mike along into the direction of his house. "Well onward to my house then because you know we have every movie known to man."
Kristin stood taking a very poorly Karate type stance. "Then come on sista I'll kick yo ass here, the parking lot, the ball pit at chucky cheese! I mean anywhere- wait did we just get ditched?" Looking around she saw no sign of Mike or Kris anywhere.
"Well if you insist," Mike said as he was dragged to the other's house, fighting the urge to stick his tongue out at the other.
"Wait did you just say the ballpit of Chucky Cheese's?" Mary asked with a raised eyebrow. "I'm in! And, yeah, looks like it." she shrugged, "All well...What now?"
