K: And FINALLY, chapter 5. This is the last chappie by Kuro-sama, and you'll most likely be able to tell by the next chapter- I have a different writing style. ^_~ Anyhoo, enjoy!
Disclaimer: I'm having a bad morning- my ass hurts from sitting here all night, typing, and then you tell me I have to say this f-ing disclaimer. *sighs and rolls her eyes* Ah well… I dun own it, and I said so- thus, you can't sue me. XP I think I'll keep my crap, thank YOU! *turns up her nose and walks away*
Up Where I BelongTakao opened his eyes and took in his surroundings. Sighing, he discovered that they were the same, as always. He had hoped that this was all in his fantasyland for the umpteenth time. No such luck. Next, he looked beside him, finding Kai, the possessive and frightening freak. Kai had one of his hands firmly gripping his arm just to be sure that he wouldn't escape. And he was right in doing so, because had Kai not had his hand wrapped around him, Takao would have taken his opportunity and attempt escape. His chances would have been higher because Kai was asleep.
//Damn!// he swore dejectedly. Of all the demented psychos he had to be with, why did he have to be with a possessive one? It just wasn't fair! Any other psycho would have been better, unless it was a sexually active psycho. Then again, he really couldn't count Kai out of that title yet. He still didn't know much about the boy, other than his unknown obsession with him.
Deciding to make the best of it, the angel crept a bit closer to Kai. He could hear his soft breathing as he slept. After making sure that he was still asleep, Takao pulled his foot back a bit. Then, he quickly swung his foot forward to make a kick right at the spot in between Kai's thighs.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. I didn't think that you would sink that low, my angel," Kai said in a mock-disappointed tone. He wagged his finger back and forth in Takao's face to accent his supposed disappointment.
The bluenette blinked at Kai in surprise. How had Kai known that he was about to kick him? He looked down, finding his foot to be caught in one of Kai's hands, inches away from meeting its target. He swore mentally at his bad luck. He had been so close!
"Hmm..." Kai looked at Takao's eyes, finding the disappointment they held from not being able to succeed in carrying out his deliberate action.
"Kick me," Kai said softly. He let go of Takao's foot.
"What?" Takao's eyes widened at Kai's command. Why did Kai want him to kick him? Was it some sort of trick? A trap, maybe…? He didn't know. He looked at Kai in the eye and saw that he was dead serious. Seeing this, he began to tremble.
"Well? What are you waiting for?" Kai began impatiently. Here he was, giving Takao his opportunity, and now, he didn't even want it! What was with him? Or was he just slow?
Violently trembling, Takao once again attempted to kick Kai. This time, Kai did nothing to stop him.
In a few seconds, blood trickled down Takao's lip. Kai had punched him! But he hadn't gone unscathed either- Kai's shin was beginning to swell with a horrid looking bruise.
Takaowas about to crack. Being kind and friendly was pointless because Kai didn't give a damn about his kindness. Kai had already succeeded in breaking the outer shell of his heart, and it was only a matter of time before Kai succeeded in breaking the core.
"THAT'S WHY!" he screamed in hate and frustration. He knew what would happen, which was why he was hesitant to kick the other boy. No matter what he did with Kai, he would -always- lose.
Never before had Takao experienced hate to another being, mean as they were. But Kai was really starting to cut the strings of his kindness. He would soon become the victim of The angel's first hate. But it didn't matter, because Takao was powerless to do anything. A fact Kai knew.
"Can you stop me? No. Will you even attempt to?" Kai asked maliciously.
Takao was silent. He didn't know how to answer Kai's question, because he honestly didn't even know himself. Would he even try? Or would he just submit to Kai willingly? So far, all he had been doing was letting Kai's actions slip by. Would he stand up now and fight, knowing that it was already a lost cause?
"No," Takao quietly, and bitterly, answered.
"Then what made you attempt to kick me? Yes. The real answer is yes. You -will- attempt to stop me. Don't contradict your own thoughts," Kai said. "Not so innocent, are we?"
"Whoever said I was?" he snapped, fueled by his dying anger.
"You did, Kinomiya, you did," Kai replied in an accusing tone. "You, with your kind mask. It worked when you were alive, didn't it? Fooling everyone with your nice gestures."
"Shut up," Takao whispered. He didn't want to hear anymore of Kai's words. "Shut up."
"Deep down, you hated it. You just wanted to be accepted by everyone, which was what kept you going, wasn't it?" Kai pressed.
"SHUT UP!" he shouted. "Shut the fuck up!"
Kai smirked at Takao's words. He looked at him in a way that expressed his thoughts of success. He was right, and Takao knew it as well. "It worked on everyone else, but it didn't work on me."
That was the straw that broke the camel's back. Takao collapsed in a heap of defeat, anger and sadness. Kai had discovered his secret. The secret that was hidden so well that not even he himself knew about it until Kai had smacked him in the face with the truth.
Tears streamed down his face as he continuously mulled over Kai's words. Kai knew! He'd probably known from the start! Though it was a mystery as to how Kai had known.
Kai stepped closer to him. After stooping down, Kai wrapped his arms around the angel. He proceeded to lick at Takao's tears, tasting them. He found them to be delectably delicious. Pretty soon, Kai's tongue was all over his face. This caused the other boy to freeze momentarily.
"Get the hell AWAY from me!" he screamed. He struggled against Kai's strong grip, wiggling to be free. But no matter how hard he tried, the bluenette just couldn't break free of Kai's hold. He was stuck.
Kai roughly bit on Takao's cheek, causing a moan of pain to erupt from the other's lips. However, this insignificant sound caused Kai to momentarily stop, before he bit yet again on the boy's cheek, receiving the same response. Kai relished it. Is sounded so sexy and alluring to his ears. He wanted to hear it again.
He bit Takao's cheek again, adding more pressure with his teeth. The moan of pain became even louder. Kai's pleasure grew with it.
"Stop it!" the young Kinomiya stated firmly, though a bit weakly as well. Distinct teeth marks already made their presence on his cheek, and he didn't like it one bit.
"Do something about it," Kai responded, his voice contained with a slight bit of fierceness and daring. As if he -wanted- him to fight back. And he probably did.
Takao was stupid. But he wasn't -that- stupid. He knew that if he did something about Kai's actions, he would only return even harsher acts of pain- and he didn't like it, nor did he want it. However, the sheer thought of hurting Kai was so entrancing, that he -had- to proceed, knowing well of the consequences. But for the moment, he didn't even care.
Takao, in return, bit down on Kai's arm. He then proceeded to suck at the skin in between his teeth. It was the only thing he could think of that would possibly hurt Kai. Little did he know that he was so wrong.
It was Kai's turn to freeze up. But instead of being in pain, it was in pleasure. His actions on the other were pleasurable, but the bluenette's actions on him were even beyond that. They were so much more enjoyable. Kai loved the feeling of Takao's teeth on his skin. And he began to wonder how it would feel like to have Takao's lips on his. He unconsciously licked his lips at the thought. It was so entrancing.
After a few seconds, Takao abruptly stopped. His teeth left Kai's skin, and he became stiff. This caused Kai to scowl. Did he know of Kai's hidden pleasure? Yet, he continued again in a matter of moments.
Kai's grip on Takao grew even tighter as the boy's actions progressed. He was disturbingly high on Takao's bites. This time when he stopped, he did not continue. This choice of action infuriated Kai. It also left Kai with two options. Should he order him to continue, or should he continue his actions on the bluenette? Both would prove pleasurable for him, so it didn't really matter. Still, he had to make a decision.
Meanwhile, as Kai was thinking of what to do while still grasping onto Takao, a shadow was thinking of all the things he could do to the golden angel once he succeeded in capturing him. And his thoughts were no less filled with pleasure than Kai's. Perhaps, they were filled with even nastier things to do to Takao…. Demo, they would all be to his benefit, and that was all that mattered to Michael. Takao's pain would be his pleasure. Sooner or later….
