Alrighty then, I suppose I should throw up another chapter of this fic. I've just been working on Trapped so much (not to play favorites, but I like that one better!). It's a secret, though, so shhhhhhhh. Not much to rant about, so I'll get to the chappy!

alpha2nd: Oh yeah, they're all very dirty, but that's old news by now. Yay, finally time to leave! I think things should go pretty well for a while (even better for Eyes and Kanone...wink wink). You're welcome for the update, thanks for reviewing! Oh, and I think your review for Trapped got cut off, I wonder why it does that?

CeTe: Yep, even though it might not be the best one, it's still a lemon! Being like Kanone and Kalelle is a little scary, you must admit. Yeah, I was going to put it under M when I put in the first lemon, but no one complained, so I guess it's better late than never! Thanks for reviewing!

polaris18: It might also be that I don't write very good straight lemons, gay lemons are definitely more my thing. Sorry it wasn't that great, but we should have an Eyes and Kanone lemon in either this chappy or the next one, depending on if I have time for it today or not (I'm leaving in a couple hours to go to a football game with my friend because she couldn't find anyone else to go with her.(I hate being the nice, available one). Thanks for reviewing!

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Once on the jet, Kousuke immediately plopped down on the leather seats and put his feet up on a nearby table, "This is a nice hunk of metal you got here, Rutherford." He said, looking around. One thing caught his attention, and that was a door that seemed to lead to another part of the aircraft, "Storage?" Kousuke thought, then shook his head, what in the world would Eyes need storage for?

Eyes glared at the redhead, and swatted his feet off the table, "Keep your feet off of the furniture." Eyes told him, then headed back towards the mystery door, but not before giving Kanone a glance. The latter got the message right away, and followed his boyfriend into the room.

As Eyes opened the door, Kousuke got a glimpse of something that looked like a bed, "Why would Eyes have a bed on his plane?" Kousuke wondered, hoping that it wasn't for the reason he knew it probably was.

Ryoko sat down next to her boyfriend, and leaned her head on his shoulder, yawning, "I'm taking a nap." She informed him, and closed her eyes. Kousuke smirked at this, but didn't object, and instead leaned back a little so she could get more comfortable. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders, and closed his eyes as well, deciding that a nap sounded like a good idea.

Kalelle and Ayumu were unable to do anything alone since Kanone and Eyes had the only private part of the jet occupied. So, instead they decided to keep Rio company since she was the only one without anyone. Sitting in another part of the jet, Kalelle pulled out a deck of cards, "Anyone for poker?" He asked, grinning.

Rio smiled, "Okay! I have to warn you, though, I learned how to play from Kousuke, so I'm good."

"Good as in cheating?" Ayumu asked, knowing the redhead's reputation of being a dirty, rotten cheater.

Kalelle smirked, "If you learned from Kousuke, we might need to check your sleeves before we start playing."

Rio pouted, "I don't cheat, I didn't learn that from him, only how to play!"

Kalelle laughed, "Alright, Rio, calm down. We know you wouldn't cheat." He assured the small girl.

Ayumu nodded, "That's right, I think Kousuke has that covered for everyone here."

From the opposite side of the jet, where Kousuke and Ryoko were laying, an annoyed voice sounded, "I can hear you, you know!" The redhead informed them. The three smirked, and laughed at Kousuke a little before calming down and finally starting a game.

Back in the bedroom of his private jet, Eyes was playing his own game with Kanone, "Come on." The latter whined, "Why do you insist on teasing me like this?"

Eyes smirked at Kanone, "It's just too easy." He replied, "Perhaps if you didn't get excited at every little thing I do, then I wouldn't tease you as much."

Kanone composed himself a little before walking towards Eyes, trying not to pounce on the drool worthy boy right now. Apparently, Eyes had been preparing for this because he was certainly dressed for the occasion. Underneath his tight, black, leather pants, he had on even tighter (if that was possible), very short, black, leather shorts that didn't leave much to the imagination. Those were accompanied by black, thigh high nylons. For a top (which there was very little of) he wore an extremely short t-shirt that didn't even make it down to his bellybutton. Somehow, though, on Eyes it wasn't slutty, just extremely sexy and even a little cute. The look on the younger one's face, however, dismissed any possibilities of the outfit being cute. So, all in all, Eyes was just downright sexy.

As soon as the younger one had started stripping down to his new outfit, Kanone had gotten excited. Now, though, the position the boy was in was just too much. He was laying upside down on the bed, looking seductively at Kanone, just begging for the older one to jump on him. He ran one hand through his silky, silver hair, and glanced to Kanone once more, this time putting on an innocent look, "Are you just going to stand there, drooling, or are you going to come over here?" He asked, "It's too lonely over here."

Kanone had to restrain himself from ripping the revealing clothes off of his lover as he walked over to the edge of the bed, and started to unbotton his shirt, "Well, since you're asking so nicely." He started, "And looking so damn molestable." He thought, but kept these opinons to himself. Even though there was no doubt as to what he was thinking, he didn't need to currupt the younger one any more than he already had.

"I'm not asking." Eyes corrected, "People ask for things they want." Confused, Kanone paused in his tracks before Eyes spoke his next words, "I need you."

That was the breaking point for Kanone's self restraint, and he quickly shed his shirt and pants. Climbing on top of his young lover, Kanone kissed him passionately. Eyes moaned into the kiss, which made Kanone harder than he had been. Running his hands over every inch of bare skin on the boy under him, Kanone stopped at the nylons; those would have to be the first to go. Sure enough, Kanone ran his hand up and down Eyes' right leg, dragging the thin material down a little more each time. Eyes had his knees bent, so Kanone easily slipped the nylon off his leg, and threw it to the floor. Then, he did the same on the left leg, and he stepped back to admire the bare legs. Kanone bent down to kiss Eyes' knee, and trailed kisses all the way to the hem of his shorts, coming very close to some sensitive parts on the boy. Kanone ran his tounge under the shorts, making Eyes squirm as a wave of anticipation and pleasure ran through him.

Deciding that the top half of the boy had been ignored for too long, Kanone reunited his mouth with Eyes' in a fevered kiss as his hands roamed up and under the short piece of material that was serving as the boy's shirt. The two broke apart only long enough for Kanone to slip the imitation shirt off, and then came back together in a clash of tounge and teeth. The only thing being left was the shorts on Eyes, and Kanone's boxers. Before he slipped off the tight shorts, he got an even better idea; well, actually his hormones got a better idea.

Being the dirty boy that he was, Kanone broke the kiss, and began to search for something. Eyes, upset at the sudden loss of warmth and contact, propped himself up on his elbows, "What are you looking for?" He asked, wondering what could be so important to stop with the foreplay.

"Hold on..." Kanone said, clearly busy with rummaging through some clothes he had packed to bring with them on the jet.

Eyes raised an eyebrow, "I thought the idea was to be taking our clothes off." He reminded Kanone. Finally finding what he was looking for, Kanone turned and held his prize up in his hand. This, however, only made Eyes more suspicous, "Ties?" He asked, what in the seven layers of hell was Kanone planning to do with ties? Kanone only nodded and climbed back in bed, once again stratling the boy. Knocking the younger on down on his back, Kanone's intentions soon became all too clear. He grabbed one of Eyes' hands and tied his wrist to one of the bed posts. Eyes smirked at the action, and was glad that Kanone's ties were silk. Repeating the action three more times, once on his other hand and one for each foot, Kanone had to admire the sight before him. His extremely hot boyfriend, in nothing but tight, leather shorts, tied up and completely at his mercy.

Still, with all of these factors, Eyes wasn't a bit afraid that Kanone would do anything that he didn't want him to; he trusted Kanone enough to have faith in him. Which was the only reason he let the older one tie him up, the only reason he'd ever let anyone ever tie him up (which he never had before). Enough was enough for Kanone, though, and he soon did away with the shorts, sliding them down to expose enough of his lover as necessary. Eyes shifted a little, and looked up at Kanone with love, "Well, what are you waiting for?" He asked, wondering if there was something wrong.

Kanone shook his head, "I was just thinking how beautiful you are." He whispered into Eyes' ear before sucking on it.

"Oh." Was the only response he got, and that might have just been a gasp from the sensation of Kanone running his tounge over his ear. kanone positioned himself above Eyes' entrance, and nuzzled the boy's neck, "I'm ready." Eyes assured him. No more words were needed before Kanone pushed himself into Eyes. The two had been together enough that there was no pain now, only small waves of pleasure building to that one mind blowing release. Kanone increased his tempo, and his breaths started to get shorter and breathier. Eyes knew that this meant his lover was getting close, and he made a little sound that was a mix of a whimper and a moan. Kanone opened his eyes to galnce down at the boy to see what was wrong, then mentally kicked himself for being so selfish. Sure, he was having a great time, but Eyes was being all but ignored.

Grinning knowingly at Eyes, Kanone grasped his, until now, ignored member, and started sliding his hand up and down in ryhtym with his thrusts. Eyes leaned his head back and started to buck into Kanone's hand, letting out a rather loud moan. Kanone groaned as he felt his climax near, and looked down to see Eyes' exposed neck. He leaned down to kiss and suck on the tender flesh, and nipped it in a moment of passion when he finally came into the younger boy. Eyes really did try to keep quiet when he was finally sent over the edge in that moment of pure bliss, but it was to no avail as he found his self control had completely vanished for the time being. When the two finally calmed down, and Eyes regained some rational thought, he hoped that no one had heard him. He knew, though, that the probability of that happening was slim to none.

Kanone had collapsed on top of Eyes for a moment after his release, but now sat up and turned his attention to freeing the restrained limbs. After everything was back to normal, the two cuddled up under the covers, drifting off into a peaceful sleep.

Of course, that can never last for long with a certain brother around. Sure enough, Kalelle soon barged into their room, unannounced, "Hey you lovebirds." He said, teasingly, "Time to wake up, we're landing soon."

Kanone glared at the intruder, "How did you get in, I locked the door."

Kalelle smirked at him, "You think I can't pick a lock?" He asked, "Honestly, Kanone, I'm offended; I thought you knew me better."

"There's a little thing called privacy." Eyes muttered from his place in Kanone's arms, "And as long as you're depending on me for survival, I'd appreciate it if you respected mine."

Kalelle smirked, "Well, somebody's a little grumpy." Kalelle joked, "I thought you would be in a good mood after what you two did."

Ayumu took this moment to stick his head in the door, "Seriously, if Kalelle was that good in bed, I'd never be in a bad mood."

Said boy turned to his boyfriend, "You're saying I'm not good in bed?" He asked.

Ayumu shook his head, "Of course not, I'm only saying you're not that good in bed. Don't worry about it, neither am I." He assured the older one, who nodded in agreement, muttering something about that statement being all too true. This recieved a glare from his significant other, but the younger one let it slide.

Kanone, however, was not pleased with this new information, "You were spying on us?" He asked in a disbelieving voice.

Ayumu laughed, "Spying on you? No way, but we didn't need the visuals to get the gist of what was going on."

Kalelle nodded in agreement, "The jet's only so big, and these walls are far from soundproof."

Kanone blushed a little, but luckily Ryoko stuck her head in at that moment to save him from any more comments or questions (god forbid, and he knew Kalelle would get around to asking them, too), "Hey, we're about to land." SHe informed the boys.

Kanone smiled at her, "Thank you." He said, then turned to his brother, "Perhaps you could give us a little privacy?" He said, letting Kalelle know to leave...now.

For once he took the hint, and nodded, "Sure thinig, little bro." Then turned and left the room with Ayumu, shutting the door behind him.

Finally rid of all the annoyances, Kanone turned his attention back to his still half-asleep boyfriend, "We've got to get up." He whispered into Eyes' ear.

The latter, however, was not ready to get up quite yet, "Later." He said, yawning once and snuggling back into Kanone's arms. The latter was about to protest when he got a good look at the sleeping boy. Not being able to bring himself to wake him up again, Kanone settled back down into the covers. He decided the others could wait; besides, it's not like they could get real far without Eyes and his money. On top of all that, Kanone wouldn't wake the sleeping boy right now for the world.

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There, I put in a lemon to balance out the not-so-nice moment we had in Trapped last chappy. As for that whole contest thing, CeTe was the winner, so congrats to her. I'll let you all know what she picks for me to do in the next chappy of Trapped (hopefully). That'll probably be up tomorrow, unless I decide that I'm not really all that tired...yeah, right. Review!