58. Content

Jack snuggled into the chiselled chest of his lover and sighed in utmost content. Chase's arm draped around Jack, gently trailing a finger across his upper arm causing the hair to stick up in retaliation. Chase grinned lazily at the reaction, and Jack shivered. Jack's own hand, that was draped over Chase's stomach, dipped his fingertips gently in the contours of Chase's abs. Chase made no move to stop him and Jack was happy that he wasn't bothered by it.

Neither of them said a word, neither wanting to ruining the moment between them.

However, Chase decided to break the silence.

"Never, in all the years I have lived, have I ever felt like this." Chase whispered, kissed the red locks just under his chin. Jack hummed in agreement.

"Even with your past lovers?" Jack asked, not at all jealous, but main inquisitive.

"Especially with my past lovers. I have never stayed with one for long. Not as much as I have with you, Spicer." Jack grinned and kissed the pectoral right underneath his cheek. Chase purred in delight.

"Who was your longest? Excluding me of course." Jack said as he lifted his head slightly to look Chase in the eye.

"Why are you asking me this?" Chase said with a small grin, not at all angry. Jack grinned back sheepishly.

"Oh shush, I'm just curious, and before you say 'Curiosity killed the cat', I'm not jealous. History is just that, History. It's what is happening now that counts, and the future." Chase stroked a red strand of hair that had fallen into the redhead's eyes and pushed it back.

"Promise you won't laugh?" Jack looked at Chase with an 'are you serious?' face.

"Let me guess... Wuya?" Chase pulled a face of disgust.

"Oh god, no!" Chase shuddered visibly at the thought. Jack snickered at the reaction.

"At least I can brag about something to her." Jack giggled but squeaked when Chase pulled him down for a kiss. Chase pulled back and looked the redhead in the eye.

"My longest was merely a few weeks, three I believe." Chase admitted. Jack looked astonished.

"Really? We've been together for a year, Chase! That's amazing for you!" Chase grinned with sentiment.

"Yes, yes it is. Something, I haven't been proud of, at first... but now I can really say I am very proud of myself, of us." Jack settled down, back upon Chase's pectoral.

"Chase?"

"Hm?"

"Who was it?"

"..."

"I promise I won't laugh.."

"Guan."

"..."

"Well?"

What was heard next was similar to a snort and cough, at least Jack tried to cover it up. Although Chase saw and heard right through it.

"Mind... if I ask-" Jack took a deep breath to calm himself. "Why Guan?" Chase looked at the ceiling trying to figure out the why himself.

"Explains why you went to Bean, though, thinking that he wanted to best you and all that. Supposedly, anyway." Jack mumbled. Chase tutted.

"I didn't have feelings for him, if that's what you were implying." Jack wrapped his arm around the Warlord's middle.

"Chase, I told you. I'm not angry, or jealous. And you shouldn't be defensive either. I'm not going to love you any less. If anything, I'm going to love you even more, because you can trust me with these kind of things." Chase remained silent. Jack sighed and left it. He didn't want to enrage the warlord, this was their chilling time, and he wasn't going to ruin it.

Chase sighed.

"Fine, I did." Jack smiled and squeezed the warlord in comfort.

"I can tell, it must of crushed you." Chase 'tsh'ed at the comment.

"Broke my heart." Jack nuzzled himself under Chase's chin. Chase nuzzled back, breathing in his mate's scent, wrapping his arms tightly around Jack.

"Did he know?" Jack felt Chase shake his head.

"No. I was worried that if I told him, he would cease to be my friend." Jack felt horrible for bringing this topic up now.

"He was your first wasn't he...?" Jack mumbled.

"Hmm."

"Do you still love him?" Jack asked. Strangely, he really didn't feel jealous. He just felt guilty.

"...No, and I would appreciate it, if you kept this to yourself." Jack smiled and lifted his head once more to kiss the warlord on the throat. Chase smiled at the silent promise.

"Thank you."

59. Ticklish

Jack back-flipped away from his Master, gaining a few feet to work with. Jack looked up and panted as he saw his Master stand, not at all out of breath. Jack growled.

"Is that all you have, Spicer?"

Jack ran forward, sick of the underlining insults that Chase use to say. Jack threw a few punches and kicks but they were all blocked by the warlord, quite easily.

Jack back-flipped away, again gaining some distance. Chase mocked a yawn.

"Come now, Spicer. This is pathetic. Even for you." Jack looked away, and turned his back to Chase.

"Rule number one, never turn your back on your opponent." Jack closed his eyes and listened for Chase's footsteps and breath. One thing Jack was taught by his master, was to always keep your ears and other senses open, if your sight was of no help to you.

Jack listened very carefully, hearing the warlord silently pad over to him. Jack pushed his feet into position, Chase still creeping over to him.

Jack waited patiently. Then it came.

"Flying Monkey Strike!" Jack twisted his body around and kicked up.

"Repulse the Monkey!" Chase was hit and pushed away a few feet. Chase landed on his feet but he was rubbing his cheek where Jack had hit.

"Well done, Jack. You are learning."

Jack grinned in triumph, finally able to get one up upon the warlord. Their fight carried on for awhile until Chase was tripped up by Jack, the warlord landing on his back. Jack grinned and began to gloat.

"Ha! See? There isn't one move you know that I don't already know of. There is nothing you can surprise me with now!" Jack grinned wickedly at the warlord, smug to the bone. Chase coughed and pulled himself up to stand.

"Is that so, Spicer?" Chase looked over to the boy whose grin was leaving his face. "Then you don't know me very well." Chase grinned manically, causing Jack to slightly pale over it. "Pity, even after forty years we have spent together." Jack squeaked when Chase pounced at him and pinned him to the floor.

"Are you sure there is no other way to defeat you?" Jack tried to push Chase off of him. Chase chuckled, causing Jack to pause.

"Funny, I can think of one."

Jack screamed as he felt fingers wriggle against his sides.

"NO! YOU FUCKING BASTARD! HAHAHAHA!" Chase grinned as he watched his lover wriggle and writhe underneath him, giggling.

Chase couldn't help it as a few chuckles escaped him. Jack was giggling and snorting as he tried to breathe from the onslaught of moving fingers.

Jack kicked and punched Chase to try and stop him, but it was futile. Jack tried once more to remove the hands at his sides, but they only moved to his middle and then back again.

"Chase! PLEASE STOP! I'M GUNNA PEE!" Jack let out a plethora of giggles as he tried to stop. Chase was also giggling. Now they were both giggling like little children in the middle of their training area.

Chase finally stopped, giving the genius chance to breathe.

"I hate you." Jack finally said, still panting.

"No you don't, Spicer." Chase said, chuckling.

"Yeah, your right." Jack giggled.

"I'm always right."

60. Butler

"Oh, look at me! I am very suave, and oh so charming!" Jack smiled but was ready to defend his favourite manga and anime. Chase just couldn't help himself.

"Yes, my Lord." Chase mocked, performing a brilliant British Upper class accent as well as the bow. Jack giggled as he watched it happen.

"I have to admit, that was pretty good!" Chase twitched at the praise.

"Honestly. He sounds like such a posh prick." Jack let a bark of laughter.

"Sounds like someone I know." Chase glared at his consort.

"I have no idea whom you are referring to, consort." Jack shook his head.

"Really, Chase? I don't know whether to laugh or cry. Both you and Sebastian are amazing. Just accept that, alright? God, you are such a prick!"

"But what sort of warlord would I be, if I couldn't keep my consort occupied?" Jack let loose a fit of giggles as Chase, again, mocked a bow.

"Please, stop!"

61. Growl

Jack panted, completely aroused as Chase dragged his tongue along the column of his neck. Jack shivered in delight as hands, feather like, drifted down his sides.

"Chase..." Jack quivered, Chase chuckled.

"Not yet, my china doll. Soon." Jack whined in retaliation, pulling at the restraints that kept his arms tied to the headboard.

Chase dragged his lips and tongue down, across Jack's chest, lingering slightly on his pale nipples. Jack's back arched off the bed, his breath hitching as he felt Chase work his magic.

Chase grinned as he brought his face up slightly, to see Jack panting and writhing under him.

"Please..." Chase chuckled at the desperate plea.

"I told you, Spicer. Not yet." Jack huffed, disappointed. Chase continued his torture on the pale lithe body.

Jack closed his eyes and felt the warm, wet tongue glide over his sternum, drifting further south. Jack's heart beat began to get faster as he felt Chase stop at the very edge of his pubic hair. Chase chuckled again, his breath ghosting over Jack's aching length, causing Jack to arch his hips towards the warlord.

Chase opened up Jack's legs, showing off Jack's prizes more clearly to his ember eyes. Chase bent his head down and dragged his skilful yet ever so sinful tongue against Jack's thighs. Jack knew he was most definitely shaking in the warlord's grip.

Chase gladly ended his torture with a long flat lick across the underside of Jack's member. Jack's breath hitched again.

"Please, Chase... I wanna touch you." Jack pleaded again, his ruby eyes catching the warlord's ember ones as Chase moved up his body. Chase chuckled, untying the bonds.

"Oh fine, if you must." Jack pulled his arms free and tended to his wrists briefly.

Jack looked up at the warlord, grinning wickedly as he pulled him down for a kiss. Chase endorsed Jack's actions, moving his mouth alongside with the genius'.

Jack then moved his hands up to Chase's hair and scratched gently against the warlord's scalp, trying to make Chase fabricate some sort of reaction.

Chase let out a deep groan. Jack smiled in the kiss, enjoying touching his master. Chase settled himself in between Jack's pale thighs. The both of them hissed in pleasure at the contact of both their members deliciously connecting, creating nectarous friction.

Jack wanted to make Chase quiver or groan in such a way, only that he could cause. Jack just want to please Chase. Jack remembered that Chase had said, 'Please, Spicer, I live and breathe you. I do not care if you are not good at pleasuring me. We can work on that, now doesn't have to be the time. But if you must, just go slowly and see what you find. You never know.'

Jack nodded to himself, on the inside. He pulled away from the kiss and began leading kisses across his cheek to his ear. Chase's breath hitched quietly, but Jack only just caught the sound. Jack nibbled on the cartilage and felt Chase's skin give way to goose-bumps. Jack grinned and went for the kill.

Jack dragged one of his hands down, across Chase's magnificent pectorals, down and across Chase's mouth watering abdominal muscles, and ran his fingernails across the topside of Chase's arousal.

Jack's eyes widened as a loud growl tore through the room. Jack felt his skin alight with desire, more than he had felt before. His body erupted in goose-bumps, yet a wave of heat swept over him. His member twitched and throbbed at the sound.

Jack shivered.

"Oh... my... god..." Chase opened his eyes to look at Jack.

"What?" Chase asked, rather dopily. If it were any other situation, Jack would have laughed.

"That growl...do it again." Chase looked at Jack, rather perplexed.

"What growl?" Jack gaped.

"We are so taping our sexual activities, just so I can show you that growl. Fuck... That went right through me..." Chase grinned, obviously proud.

"I have no idea what you are talking about, but I'm sure you will prove it." Jack nodded excitedly.

"Oh yes, trust me. I will." Jack pulled the warlord down for another kiss.

Thanks to Moonheart13 I was able to overcome some writers block!

Content: . Who supports a bit of GuanxChase? No? Good, neither do I XD I just ran with the idea since Chase, Dashi and Guan were all besties and such... I dunno... There are so many fic's with Dashi as Chase's brother... It would feel kinda weird... XD

Tickling: MWAHAHAHAHA! GET HIM, CHASE! Cocky little genius! XD

Butler: Yes, I went there! XD I love Sebastian and I love Chase... You can't compare the two but I can just imagine Chase getting a ilittle/i bit jelly over him XD

Growl: Don't get me started... Growling in the bedroom... GOD! It's such a turn on! Back in the day, I had an ex who I would tease by biting his ear gently and ghosting my fingernails over his trouser area... and the deepest... rumbling... back arching... toe curling...goosebumps-making growl tore right out of his throat... Damn... ANYWAY! Off that subject! Hahaha

Xiaolin Showdown (c) Christy Hui

Story (c) Me

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