Chapter 30
Prozacfairy: I am glad to hear you are impressed. Hopefully I don't let you down.
Dancing Wolf: I wonder why your computer wasn't working. Strange. And no, Kenny's not over it. He's stubborn, after all.
russle: That was my main introduction of Bryan/Tala to my fics, and I'm so glad you liked it
Castles in the Sky: The out the window thing is my favourite quote from my fics, that whole bit from Ray asking to the "whatever works". Pity none of the sigs take it. And I can't remember if there is any Kai/Ray bits.
dead yet a love sick puppy: Do you ever say anything else?
TNTiggris: Bryan is cool indeed
Kappy Locks: I have some unfinished business...
Platinum Rei: Egypt?
Koneko no Rei: I take it you liked that bit. :p
KuronekoHikage: Bryan plushies? I want one! [[wide watery brown puppy eyes]]
Mizuyah: Does that mean you think I have him in character?
Well, Ray and Kai have been having fun, Tala and Bryan are going to have fun, but what about the rest of the troop?
Lee grunted as he looked out the window, causing Kevin to look up. "What?"
Lee didn't move. "It's raining."
"So?" Kevin looked back down at the pages of his book, intent on catching up with Lee. "We need the rain."
"Yeah, I guess." Lee let the curtain slip from his fingers before he crossed the where Kevin sat, setting his chin on the youngers shoulder. "Where you up to?"
"Finished the history and I'm nearly done with the theory." Kevin smiled as Lee nuzzled his neck. "Where you up too?"
"I'm finished."
Kevin blinked. "Finished? But you were reading it-"
"I'm going over it. You know, to let it sink in." He kissed the nape of Kevin's neck, flicking his tongue over the spot and hearing Kevin's shuddering breath. "Admit it, you've missed me."
Kevin bit back a smile. "I might've."
Lee grinned, sucking on the spot and hearing Kevin moan softly. "Then why did you shut me out?"
"Cause I'm a foolish bastard." Kevin set the ribbon in place and flipped the book closed, tossing it forward onto the coffee table before twisting around, catching Lee's face in his hands and kissing him furiously. "You make it so hard to concentrate."
"Well you're easy to sidetrack."
For a long while there was silence, broken only by the sound of passionate kisses and the faint rustle of clothes as hands wandered, trying to get a better hold in order to pull the other closer. Several times they broke apart, gasping at the air before lips locked again, more intense then before.
Lee paused, pulling back for a moment and raising an eyebrow. Kevin frowned as Lee stood, then laughed as he saw Lee take the phone off the hook.
"Good idea."
"We ignore any knocks on the door," Lee said as he returned, Kevin sliding an arm around his waist as he sat back down. "We've had a bad run of late."
"Mm." Kevin leant across, running his tongue over the nape of Lee's neck. "You taste as good as ever."
Lee raised an eyebrow. "You can tell you're Gary's cousin. All you ever think about is food."
Kevin prodded him in the chest. "Well you're his second cousin. What makes you any better?"
"You're closer related." Lee shrugged. "Besides, I think it's a Ki thing."
"If I recall, my dear Aunt once mentioned that Gary ate like his father, therefore it's a Yin thing."
"Maybe you're right." Lee slid a hand up under Kevin's shirt, running it over the smooth flesh beneath. "You're too skinny." He smirked. "Though I remember a certain amount of pudginess-"
Kevin silenced him with a kiss, so fierce that it left them both breathless. "I can remember the same thing about you, Cubling."
Lee narrowed his eyes at Kevin's reference to the name Lee's mother called him, a name Lee hated with a passion. Lee smirked. "Comes with being a neko-jin, Kiki."
"Gah!" Kevin shook his head as Lee returned the favour. Many years ago Kevin's mother had taken to combining Kev Ki and coming up with the pet name. "Okay, I walked into that one, but come on. Is it wise to bring up our parents when we're making out?"
Lee raised an eyebrow. "Probably not."
"Then lets drop it." Kevin pulled Lee's hair from its tie, running his fingers through it. "Now, where were we?"
Lee chuckled, pressing his lips against Kevin's and bringing an end to all conversation.
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It was still raining fiercely, the four boys settled in the dojo listening to it beat down on the roof. Tyson had found them some towels to dry off, and now they were huddled under blankets trying to keep warm.
"Think Kenny made it into the house?" Max asked.
Tyson shrugged, pulling the elder teen closer. "I hope so, for Dizzi's sake anyway."
Oliver shivered, his hat set down beside him as Enrique rubbed his shoulders in an effort to warm him. "Is your grandfather home, Tyson? I would have thought he would have come to check on us by now."
"No, today's shopping day. He's out paying the bills." Tyson pulled the blanket he and Max were under tighter around them, shooting a look toward his lover as he felt the fingers slowing gliding up his leg. "And I doubt Kenny will come in. My money says he's in typing away on Dizzi waiting for us to come to him."
"Not that he's lazy," Max spoke up quickly. "Just that he gets distracted with his research. Besides, we'll have to go inside later anyway."
Enrique and Oliver nodded, noting that Tyson was still looking at Max, the corners of his eyes tightening and making them wonder just what was going on beneath the blanket. Kevin had told them that Tyson and Max were very open about their relationship, and later on Lee had confirmed it, remarking that they were very open, and relating the Matrix episode in which Tyson had taken the liberty of pleasuring Max in a room full of people.
By now Max's fingertips were playing over the front of Tyson's pants, feeling the increasing tightness as Tyson swallowed hard, fighting to keep from taking Max then and there. Not that their relationship was based on sex or anything, it was just that the American was so damned irresistible, especially when he was so forward.
Losing the battle Tyson pulled Max to him, lips locking fiercely, Max laughing as Tyson broke the kiss and buried his head in Max's neck, Max pulling the blanket over them both with one hand while the other worked at the fasteners of Tyson's jeans.
Oliver and Enrique blinked before shooting each other amused looks, biting back smiles. Kevin and Lee were right, they were very open. The two Majestics gathered their things and moved away, giving the two Blade Breakers some room.
"Well…" Oliver said, cheeks warming faintly.
Enrique nodded. "Yeah…"
They glanced back quickly before turning away, shaking their heads and laughing, trying to ignore the two. But there was a problem: while they could turn around and look away, they could not block the sound of the soft moans, the pants, the grunts. And there was no means of escape unless they braved the heavy downpour, and neither were keen on getting wet.
The two European's met each other's eye, seeing that the sounds were effecting each other equally. They tried hard to ignore it before a sly smirk played across Oliver's lips as he reach forward under the blanket, Enrique straightening sharply as he made contact.
"Oliver," he breathed. "Don't. Not here."
Oliver smiled, locking eyes with his teammate and nodding behind him. "I don't think they would care much."
Enrique silently agreed, frowning. "But what of our honour? I know I'm a flirt and hit on anything gorgeous with two legs, but to do it in front of two other people in a dojo of all places. Especially if it will be our first time."
"Makes it something truly worth remembering." Oliver leant forward, brushing his lips to Enrique's. "I want you."
Enrique swallowed, eyes turning to glance at the two Blade Breakers before moving back down to Oliver, smiling faintly. "They really won't notice, will they."
Oliver shook his head. "The roof could fall in and they wouldn't notice."
Enrique chuckled, closing the distance and pressing his lips to Oliver's. Oliver smiled against his mouth, sliding into Enrique's lap, kissing him heatedly. Enrique broke the kiss to trail them down Oliver's neck, the younger reached down to pull at Enrique's waistband, freeing him and closing his fingers around the already aroused member and causing the elder to inhale sharply.
"Tease," Enrique muttered, bringing the kisses back to Oliver's mouth and sliding his hands to work on Oliver's own waistband. A thought flickered through Enrique's mind, causing the blond to pull back. "You want to do it this way?"
"Yes." Oliver's fingers reached to Enrique's pocket, searching out the tube of lubricant he knew the other kept there. "This way."
Enrique sighed and smiled as Oliver prepared them. "You know me too well. Only my closest of friends know about that." He nodded to the tube.
Oliver smiled, sliding it back into Enrique's pocket and threading his arms around his neck. "Either that, or you're just too predictable."
"Mm. I'll have to change my ways if that is the case."
Enrique manoeuvred Oliver into his lap, the younger setting himself before he slowly lowered himself onto Enrique's length. Enrique fought the low moan that threatened to escape him, pressing his lips to Oliver's as they began to rock.
A silence gripped the dojo beneath steady drum of the rain, broken only by the rapid breathing and soft moans as the two couples worked their way to ecstasy.
Hm. Orgy in the dojo anyone? --;;
