Covetousness
Jealousy in romance is like salt in food. A little can enhance the savor, but too much can spoil the pleasure and, under certain circumstances, can be life-threatening. Maya Angelou
There were time, Kid wanted to go up to his better half and shake him. Not for any reason of annoyance and anger, but more because he wanted the boy to notice him. He wanted to shake the ever living light out of Kaito, screaming for the boy to love him, pay attention to him, anything to keep Kaito from turning away, smiling at the blond interloper that petted Kaito's hair and kissing his pouting lips.
He wanted to be the one holding Kaito as they watched the fireworks or cherry blossoms, the one feeding him bits of chocolate as they relaxed in front of the television...the reason for Kaito to breath each glistening, wet breath.
He ran a hand through his dark hair, watching from the shadows as Kaito leaned in, kissing Saguru good-bye as the detective went off, another trip across the ocean to the detective's other home. Stupid detective.
i He /i would have never left.
He waited until the door was shut and locked, Kaito yawning as he slipped down the hall, slippers sliding a bit with each step. He raised up from his crouched position, licking his lips as Kaito approached. His. All his.
And he was going to make sure, that no one took Kaito away again. Not Saguru, not some mystic, magic gem.
He struck fast, grabbing Kaito around the waist, the other around Kaito's neck, dragging the magician into the room and onto the bed before Kaito had time to even take a deep breath to yell out. He straddled the twisting teen, shoving the boy's arms hard against the bed, growling softly as Kaito tried to buck him off.
"Shut up, stop it, mine!" Kid bit out, forcing the teen's hands down harder, before smacking Kaito, stunning the magician long enough for Kid to handcuff his wrists, wrapping the metal through the headboard to keep the teen down.
Kaito started struggling again and this time Kid ignored it, fingers shaped like claws as he scrambled at Kaito's pajama top, trying to get it open without really working out the buttons. He hissed as Kaito bucked again, nearly throwing him off. He climbed off the teen, searching the drawers for what he knew was kept in there, returning to the bed before Kaito could get himself free, grinning manically as he used the pocket knife to slit open Kaito's shirt. "Mine." he growled, leaning over and biting Kaito's nipple, just above the boy's heart. "Mine, mine, mine."
Kid whispered the mantra against the flesh of Kaito's chest, drawing the tip of the knife lightly across Kaito's flesh, almost but not quite cutting it, tracing the words. He then pulled back, using the knife to help himself into Kaito's pants, groaning in anticipation as he managed to get them open and started fighting to get them down Kaito's thrashing legs.
Kaito kept kicking, most of his attention focused on his hands and NOT what was happening to him. He wouldn't think about that right now, wouldn't...there! He twisted one hand free of the cuff, opening an eye to look down at the deranged shadow who had managed to get his pants down to his knees and now was lapping at his flaccid length. He shuddered, kicking out again at the thief before returning to trying to get his other hand un-done.
Kid growled as he was kicked in the side of the face, holding his cheek as he looked up at Kaito's face, only to find the teen picking the lock around his other wrist. He hissed and leapt up, grabbing Kaito's shoulders, shoving the teen back, ignoring the dull 'thud' Kaito's head made as it hit the hard wooden headboard. "NONONO! Mine!" he demanded.
Kaito groaned in pain and shifted, Kid's hands sliding from shoulder to neck. Kaito gasped as Kid unconsciously tightened his hands, still shaking Kaito violently. Fingers scrambled at the hands around his neck, desperate to pry them off as his breathing halted, faint gasping sounds coming from the magician as he struggled to breath.
"Mine, mine, all mine, no one else's, love me, only me, see me, me, mine, us, always, mine." Kid mumbled, the words becoming jumbled and missed up as he continued strangling his other half, bashing Kaito's head against the headboard over and over again.
"Mine, mine, mine...me...mine."
Kaito's struggled slowed and then stopped, and even then it took a while for Kid to calm down, resting on Kaito, gently petting the bruised and bloody neck of the body beneath his. "Mine, always mine, always me, in me, around me, with me...always me." he mumbled, petting Kaito's hair. "Always and always and always, love me."