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Huge thanks to my friend Kat and to Devlinn Reiko, who supports me with all my crazy pairings.
The shadow cloaked figure leaned back against the wall, eyes focused on the slim teen that was making his way down the stone hallway. The sound of muffled Russian curses reached his ears and a smirk twisted pale lips.
Kai stopped in his tracks, sharp umber eyes scanning the surrounding area. His hand slipped into his pocket, fingers wrapping around Dranzer. "I know you're there." His voice was low with anger, the velvet sound sending shivers up his silent admirers back. ~So full of passion and anger, a phoenix incarnate. And you are mine.~
The person slid back into the shadows leaving behind an angry phoenix.
*****
Kai entered the mess hall, dark eyes sweeping the occupants. The lower tables were filled with the younger bladers, all of their eyes turning to look at him. At a table slightly separated from the others and setting on a small dais was a small table where the Demolition Boys sat.
He made his way to the table, as cold and composed as ever. The other teens briefly acknowledged him before turning back to their food. The slate haired teen sat down next to Spencer, grimacing slightly at the mess before him. The bowl contained what looked like lumpy, grey glue. Kai flicked the bowl watching with disgust as it jiggled. "Is it just me or does this shit get worse every day?"
Ian looked up from his own bowl, red eyes dancing with ill humor. "Its not you Kai. It does get worse. I swear that they add more glue every day." The Russians smirked, none of them really wanting to eat. They sat in silence, well aware of the longing stares they received from the younger bladers.
Kai was about to get up when he felt someone's foot brush against his leg. He scanned the other teens from underneath his ashen hair, looking for a hint. He was at a loss though. The other Russians had had the exact same training he had. They were all emotionless. He got to his feet and left, painfully aware of the eyes that were focused on him.
*****
The door to the room slowly opened, its hinges so well oiled that not a sound split the silent air.
Kai was sprawled on his bed, breathing deep and even, a sure sign he was asleep. The moonlight from the high window washed over the bed, highliting the sleeping teen. His slate hair looked silver, the darker blue hair lightened several shades. His pale skin was glowing slightly, giving him an ethereal look.
The door closed with a silent click and the figure stopped as the sleeping teen shifted in his sleep. The stone floor muffled the figures footsteps. Fingers brushed through the slate strands, revealing in the silky feel. The fingers ghosted along Kai's jaw line, not touching the blue triangles. "So beautiful, and all mine." The Russian teen stirred at the sound of the voice and the figure fled the room.
Kai sat up in time to see the door close, leaving no hint of who his silent admirer was. He didn't sleep for the rest of the night.
***** Kai stared at Black Dranzer, eyes tracing the now familiar lines of the dark blade. Something at Lake Baikal had convinced him to rejoin his team. "You piece of shit. I thought you were supposed to be perfect, controllable only by the perfect blader. Which evidently is not me."
The pilot looked back at him, frowning. Umber eyes glared at the older man. "Focus on your task before I have your sorry ass fired." The pilot turned back forward, his thick neck turning bright red.
That night he returned Black Dranzer and left the Abbey, silently hoping that he would never have to go back to the cold stone halls.
Days later, he lost his precious Dranzer, followed by the attack of the one person that he had actually considered a friend on his team, Rei.
*****
Kai stared up at the stone wall, pulling his coat tighter around him. "I might as well get this over with." He pushed open the front gate, umber eyes scanning the empty courtyard. He made his way into the Abbey, down to the level where the Demolition Boys' rooms were.
Bryan was lying on his bed, staring at the ceiling when he heard the door to his room open and close. He sat up, moonlight eyes focused on the other teen. The lavender haired teen got up, stopping several feet away from Kai. The slate haired teen dropped his coat to the floor, arms automatically folding over his chest.
"Do you have any idea what you did to him?" Bryan nodded, moonlight eyes impassive. Kai stepped closer umber eyes angry. "I hope you have a good reason for attacking one of my bladers." They continued staring at each other for several seconds before Bryan spoke. "Because of the way he looked at you." Kai stared at the other Russian, shocked.
The lavender haired teen reached out, fingers lightly brushing over the blue triangles that adorned Kai's cheeks. His fingers came away clean and he frowned. "They aren't paint anymore." Kai leaned back against the wall, slate bangs hiding his eyes. "They haven't been since I destroyed half of the Abbey. That night Voltaire injected me with some chemical that was a forerunner of what they're using on Tala."
"Poor Phoenix." Kai looked up, eyes flashing as he pushed himself up from his perch. "I don't need your pity!" Bryan moved closer, eyes burning with exposed emotion. "You don't have my pity. You have my love." Bryan leaned in, gently kissing the other teen. He was about to pull away when he felt arms wrap around his neck, drawing him closer. His own arms snaked around Kai's waist, hands resting on the small of his back. Bryan brushed his tongue across the other's lips, silently prompting.
Kai allowed Bryan entrance, an involuntary moan slipping out. Tongues tangled together in a fight for dominance. Kai fell into submission, his mind and body crying out for love. The lavender haired Russian gladly took control, tasting every inch of his phoenix's hot, wet cavern. His tongue brushed lightly against Kai's, drawing a moan from the younger teen. He reluctantly pulled away, leaving a light lingering kiss on bruised lips.
They stood like that for several minutes, taking comfort from each other. "Do you remember the last time we saw each other?" Kai nodded, his head resting on Bryan's shoulder.
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Three little boys wove through the early morning shoppers of Moscow with ease. "You do know how much trouble we'll get in if Boris finds us gone." Small fingers brushed down stray lavender strands, umber eyes glowing with humor. "We know Bry. But this is much better then training!"
Tala grabbed his friends' hands, pulling them down the street. "We're not far enough from the Abbey yet. Someone might see us." They aimlessly wandered through Moscow, glad to be out from underneath Boris's thumb for one day. They had discovered a hole in one of the Abbey walls, just large enough for them to get through.
"I'm hungry." Kai ran a hand through his hair, sighing. "When aren't you Tala. Come on. There's a bakery over there. I'm sure if we pool our money we can get something to share." Tala took the money and looked up at the counter. "No one is going to see us."
Bryan nudged Kai. Kai's umber eyes lit up as he caught his friend's idea. They knelt down and Tala looked at them, blue eyes lighting up. With a small amount of assistance from Bryan and Kai he clambered up, one foot on each of the other boys' shoulders. Both Kai and Bryan, grabbed one of Tala's ankles and slowly stood up, bringing him to the height of the counter.
In only seconds they had a large, sticky, sweet pastry that they split between themselves evenly. Bryan licked the frosting from his fingers, moonlight eyes aimlessly scanning the street. His eyes rested on a brightly colored teen that was set up in the middle of an abandoned lot. He nudged his friends, blue and umber joining his gaze.
They entered the tent, eyes quickly adjusting to the semi-darkness. The scent of incense hung in the air, almost chocking in its thickness. A little old lady sat behind a table, her cheap plastic jewelry shimmering in the darkness. Her eyes lit up as she saw the three boys. When she spoke, her voice sounded like wind through dry reeds. "Would you boys like to have your future told?"
The three friends exchanged looks and Kai spoke up. "Yes please." She pulled a crystal ball out from underneath her shawl and set it one the table, fingers brushing over the shining surface. The old lady stared into the ball, her eyes glazing over.
"The Silver Falcon and Crimson Phoenix will rejoin after a forced separation, the tears of one healing the other. The White Wolf will find his match and love in the Golden Tiger."
"You are all fated to lead long lives with the ones you love. Go now." The three boys bowed low, backing out of the tent. Once they were out of hearing range of the tent, Tala wrinkled his nose, eyes going crossed. "But I don't like cats!" They made there way back to the Abbey, content to take any punishment they might receive. The day had been well worth it.
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"We were meant to be together." The slate haired teen pressed up against Bryan, fingers tangling in his hair. "I know, but I was gone for so long, I just recently got my memory back and I thought there was something between you and Tala." Bryan rested his forehead against Kai's, lips barely touching. "What little faith you have in me," he smiled. "Besides, Tala has a thing for Rei." Umber eyes slid shut and a deep sigh escaped from parted lips.
One hand slid up under his shirt, calloused fingers tracing circles on the smooth skin. The other hand deftly unknotted the scarf that hung from Kai's neck, revealing, a long scar that ran around Kai's throat. Bryan leaned down, lips lightly brushing over the pale skin. Kai tilted his head to one side, baring more to the other teen's roving lips. Bryan bit down before licking at the small red spot, drawing a shudder from the lithe body in his arms.
Kai pressed against Bryan, his erection painful. One of Bryan's hands undid Kai's belt and slipped down his pants, gently touching the other teen through his boxers. Kai's head feel back, body shuddering with pleasure. "Are you sure?"
"Positive." Bryan pulled Kai's shirt off, immediately returning to nibbling at the pale flesh. They slowly made their way to the bed, exchanging heated caresses. Kai removed Bryan's shirt, placing a kiss at the hollow of his throat. He fell back on to the bed, pulling the older teen with him. The soft bed sank under their weight, cradling them.
Bryan leaned down and caught Kai's lips in a gentle kiss, one hand traveling up the other teen's flat stomach, fingers brushing lightly over one nipple. Kai moaned, one hand clutching the sheet, the other tangled in lavender hair. Bryan moved away from Kai's mouth, leaving hot kisses down the pale neck, tongue darting out to taste.
He bit down on Kai's collarbone, licking at the mark. He lined kisses along the prominent bone; a light kiss against Kai's arched neck. He lathed one nipple with his tongue, removing the other teen's pants. Kai looked up at him, dark eyes glazed with lust. "You know Bry, as much as I love this treatment," with a quick movement he straddled the older teen, one hand pinning Bryan's hands, the other moving slowly down. "You have far too much clothing on for my liking."
Bryan smirked. "You always were bossy Kai." The slate haired teen just shrugged. "It's just my nature." He leaned down; nibbling on Bryan's lips as he slowly stripped the older teen, making sure that his fingers continually brushed against his lover's pale skin. "Much better." Kai released Bryan's hands, his own dancing over the lavender haired teen's chest and stomach. Fingers brushed lightly over a nipple and Bryan's body arched of its own accord, arousals brushing together.
Kai found himself on his back, his lover looming over him. "You are such a fucking tease." Bryan's voice was huskier then usual. Arms slid around his neck, drawing him down. "Once again, it's part of my nature." Fingers slid under the waistband of his boxers, caressing the soft skin. Kai's arms came lose, breathing ragged and shallow. Warm breath blew over his stomach, the lightest touch of lips against the skin. The fabric slid down further, each inch of bared skin claiming a kiss of its own.
Bryan placed a light kiss on the head of Kai's arousal, shivering at the sound that escaped from his lover. Fingers tangled in his hair, gently tugging. He took the head in his mouth, swirling his tongue over the soft skin. One hand held down Kai's hip, preventing the other teen from moving, the other tracing patterns on his lover's lower stomach. Fingers trailed from his stomach to his hip, brushing against the sensitive skin of his inner thigh.
He sucked lightly on Kai's arousal, smirking at the sounds that slipped from his lover's throat. He pulled back, placing another light kiss on the head, lightly brushing his fingers down the side. Kai arched into the touch, mahogany eyes dark with lust. "You are a bastard." Bryan smirked and leaned up, gently kissing Kai as one hand slipped lower.
"That's your title love." He deepened the kiss as one finger slowly pushed against Kai's entrance. The younger teen's body stiffened before relaxing. Bryan slowly added a second finger, gently and patiently stretching. His free hand stretched, fingers reaching for the underside of the bed. He found what he was looking for. He slipped a third finger into Kai, his free hand taking the lid off the tube of lube.
Bryan coated his member with the lube, one hand continuing to stretch Kai thoroughly. Kai whimpered as Bryan pulled his fingers out. With a quick movement he wrapped his legs around his lover's waist, drawing him close. Moonlight and mahogany met and Bryan saw nothing to but love and trust. He slowly pushed in, and Kai's body arched, fitting perfectly with his lover.
One hand slid down, gently stroking Kai's arousal. He pulled out of his lover, before slowly pushing back in, fingers barely touching the swollen flesh that was held in his hand. Kai was so wound with pleasure that it did not take him long to come, with being stroked on the inside and outside. Bryan came seconds later. He gently pulled out of his lover, gently kissing bruised lips.
Bryan curled around Kai, pulling the comforter up as he pulled his lover closer. Kai snuggled back, umber eyes falling shut. "I have to go back for the battle tomorrow." Long fingers stroked his stomach. "I know. Just promise that you'll come back."
Kai picked up the hand and kissed each of the fingers. "I promise Bryan. I will always come back." They drifted to sleep, taking comfort from each others warmth for the first time in twelve years.
*****
Kai leaned back, eyes sliding shut. They were sitting in the locker room, minutes away from the last battle of the World Tournament. Tyson and Max were talking excitedly in one corner, drowning out Kenny who was telling Tyson the best plan of action against Tala.
If he concentrated, he could remember last night, the soft touches and the even softer words. He let himself slip slightly, remembering the touch of Bryan's calloused fingers, the warm breath causing muscles to clench, the pleasure in general. With a nearly inaudible sigh of longing he came back to the real world.
He was still disappointed in Bryan for what he had done, but he could understand his lover's motives. Had the lavender haired Russian not followed orders he could have been beaten, raped or killed. He pushed the last thought from his mind, not wanting to dwell on what was the past. And with luck, none of the Demolition Boys would ever have to worry about being beaten. Voltaire and Boris were going to jail, of that Kai was certain. And he planned on giving each of the Russians a place within the legal businesses that Voltaire owned. He owed it to them to help rebuild the lives Biovolt had destroyed. The other bladers would be returned to their families and paid compensation.
The two most important people he had to worry about, besides Bryan was Tala and Rei. He had talked to Rei's doctor that morning. Rei would heal, and if things went right, Tala would also heal, mentally, physical and emotionally. Tala was one of Kai's closest friends. He needed love as much as Rei did and Kai was certain that Rei would give Tala all the love the redhead needed.
One of the Stadium attendants came in, telling them that it was time. Kai pushed himself up from the wall, mahogany eyes hinting at his thoughts. Now that he had found his soul mate, it was time to help the White Wolf and the Golden Tiger. And he was certain that his lover would be more then willing to help.
Huge thanks to my friend Kat and to Devlinn Reiko, who supports me with all my crazy pairings.
The shadow cloaked figure leaned back against the wall, eyes focused on the slim teen that was making his way down the stone hallway. The sound of muffled Russian curses reached his ears and a smirk twisted pale lips.
Kai stopped in his tracks, sharp umber eyes scanning the surrounding area. His hand slipped into his pocket, fingers wrapping around Dranzer. "I know you're there." His voice was low with anger, the velvet sound sending shivers up his silent admirers back. ~So full of passion and anger, a phoenix incarnate. And you are mine.~
The person slid back into the shadows leaving behind an angry phoenix.
*****
Kai entered the mess hall, dark eyes sweeping the occupants. The lower tables were filled with the younger bladers, all of their eyes turning to look at him. At a table slightly separated from the others and setting on a small dais was a small table where the Demolition Boys sat.
He made his way to the table, as cold and composed as ever. The other teens briefly acknowledged him before turning back to their food. The slate haired teen sat down next to Spencer, grimacing slightly at the mess before him. The bowl contained what looked like lumpy, grey glue. Kai flicked the bowl watching with disgust as it jiggled. "Is it just me or does this shit get worse every day?"
Ian looked up from his own bowl, red eyes dancing with ill humor. "Its not you Kai. It does get worse. I swear that they add more glue every day." The Russians smirked, none of them really wanting to eat. They sat in silence, well aware of the longing stares they received from the younger bladers.
Kai was about to get up when he felt someone's foot brush against his leg. He scanned the other teens from underneath his ashen hair, looking for a hint. He was at a loss though. The other Russians had had the exact same training he had. They were all emotionless. He got to his feet and left, painfully aware of the eyes that were focused on him.
*****
The door to the room slowly opened, its hinges so well oiled that not a sound split the silent air.
Kai was sprawled on his bed, breathing deep and even, a sure sign he was asleep. The moonlight from the high window washed over the bed, highliting the sleeping teen. His slate hair looked silver, the darker blue hair lightened several shades. His pale skin was glowing slightly, giving him an ethereal look.
The door closed with a silent click and the figure stopped as the sleeping teen shifted in his sleep. The stone floor muffled the figures footsteps. Fingers brushed through the slate strands, revealing in the silky feel. The fingers ghosted along Kai's jaw line, not touching the blue triangles. "So beautiful, and all mine." The Russian teen stirred at the sound of the voice and the figure fled the room.
Kai sat up in time to see the door close, leaving no hint of who his silent admirer was. He didn't sleep for the rest of the night.
***** Kai stared at Black Dranzer, eyes tracing the now familiar lines of the dark blade. Something at Lake Baikal had convinced him to rejoin his team. "You piece of shit. I thought you were supposed to be perfect, controllable only by the perfect blader. Which evidently is not me."
The pilot looked back at him, frowning. Umber eyes glared at the older man. "Focus on your task before I have your sorry ass fired." The pilot turned back forward, his thick neck turning bright red.
That night he returned Black Dranzer and left the Abbey, silently hoping that he would never have to go back to the cold stone halls.
Days later, he lost his precious Dranzer, followed by the attack of the one person that he had actually considered a friend on his team, Rei.
*****
Kai stared up at the stone wall, pulling his coat tighter around him. "I might as well get this over with." He pushed open the front gate, umber eyes scanning the empty courtyard. He made his way into the Abbey, down to the level where the Demolition Boys' rooms were.
Bryan was lying on his bed, staring at the ceiling when he heard the door to his room open and close. He sat up, moonlight eyes focused on the other teen. The lavender haired teen got up, stopping several feet away from Kai. The slate haired teen dropped his coat to the floor, arms automatically folding over his chest.
"Do you have any idea what you did to him?" Bryan nodded, moonlight eyes impassive. Kai stepped closer umber eyes angry. "I hope you have a good reason for attacking one of my bladers." They continued staring at each other for several seconds before Bryan spoke. "Because of the way he looked at you." Kai stared at the other Russian, shocked.
The lavender haired teen reached out, fingers lightly brushing over the blue triangles that adorned Kai's cheeks. His fingers came away clean and he frowned. "They aren't paint anymore." Kai leaned back against the wall, slate bangs hiding his eyes. "They haven't been since I destroyed half of the Abbey. That night Voltaire injected me with some chemical that was a forerunner of what they're using on Tala."
"Poor Phoenix." Kai looked up, eyes flashing as he pushed himself up from his perch. "I don't need your pity!" Bryan moved closer, eyes burning with exposed emotion. "You don't have my pity. You have my love." Bryan leaned in, gently kissing the other teen. He was about to pull away when he felt arms wrap around his neck, drawing him closer. His own arms snaked around Kai's waist, hands resting on the small of his back. Bryan brushed his tongue across the other's lips, silently prompting.
Kai allowed Bryan entrance, an involuntary moan slipping out. Tongues tangled together in a fight for dominance. Kai fell into submission, his mind and body crying out for love. The lavender haired Russian gladly took control, tasting every inch of his phoenix's hot, wet cavern. His tongue brushed lightly against Kai's, drawing a moan from the younger teen. He reluctantly pulled away, leaving a light lingering kiss on bruised lips.
They stood like that for several minutes, taking comfort from each other. "Do you remember the last time we saw each other?" Kai nodded, his head resting on Bryan's shoulder.
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Three little boys wove through the early morning shoppers of Moscow with ease. "You do know how much trouble we'll get in if Boris finds us gone." Small fingers brushed down stray lavender strands, umber eyes glowing with humor. "We know Bry. But this is much better then training!"
Tala grabbed his friends' hands, pulling them down the street. "We're not far enough from the Abbey yet. Someone might see us." They aimlessly wandered through Moscow, glad to be out from underneath Boris's thumb for one day. They had discovered a hole in one of the Abbey walls, just large enough for them to get through.
"I'm hungry." Kai ran a hand through his hair, sighing. "When aren't you Tala. Come on. There's a bakery over there. I'm sure if we pool our money we can get something to share." Tala took the money and looked up at the counter. "No one is going to see us."
Bryan nudged Kai. Kai's umber eyes lit up as he caught his friend's idea. They knelt down and Tala looked at them, blue eyes lighting up. With a small amount of assistance from Bryan and Kai he clambered up, one foot on each of the other boys' shoulders. Both Kai and Bryan, grabbed one of Tala's ankles and slowly stood up, bringing him to the height of the counter.
In only seconds they had a large, sticky, sweet pastry that they split between themselves evenly. Bryan licked the frosting from his fingers, moonlight eyes aimlessly scanning the street. His eyes rested on a brightly colored teen that was set up in the middle of an abandoned lot. He nudged his friends, blue and umber joining his gaze.
They entered the tent, eyes quickly adjusting to the semi-darkness. The scent of incense hung in the air, almost chocking in its thickness. A little old lady sat behind a table, her cheap plastic jewelry shimmering in the darkness. Her eyes lit up as she saw the three boys. When she spoke, her voice sounded like wind through dry reeds. "Would you boys like to have your future told?"
The three friends exchanged looks and Kai spoke up. "Yes please." She pulled a crystal ball out from underneath her shawl and set it one the table, fingers brushing over the shining surface. The old lady stared into the ball, her eyes glazing over.
"The Silver Falcon and Crimson Phoenix will rejoin after a forced separation, the tears of one healing the other. The White Wolf will find his match and love in the Golden Tiger."
"You are all fated to lead long lives with the ones you love. Go now." The three boys bowed low, backing out of the tent. Once they were out of hearing range of the tent, Tala wrinkled his nose, eyes going crossed. "But I don't like cats!" They made there way back to the Abbey, content to take any punishment they might receive. The day had been well worth it.
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"We were meant to be together." The slate haired teen pressed up against Bryan, fingers tangling in his hair. "I know, but I was gone for so long, I just recently got my memory back and I thought there was something between you and Tala." Bryan rested his forehead against Kai's, lips barely touching. "What little faith you have in me," he smiled. "Besides, Tala has a thing for Rei." Umber eyes slid shut and a deep sigh escaped from parted lips.
One hand slid up under his shirt, calloused fingers tracing circles on the smooth skin. The other hand deftly unknotted the scarf that hung from Kai's neck, revealing, a long scar that ran around Kai's throat. Bryan leaned down, lips lightly brushing over the pale skin. Kai tilted his head to one side, baring more to the other teen's roving lips. Bryan bit down before licking at the small red spot, drawing a shudder from the lithe body in his arms.
Kai pressed against Bryan, his erection painful. One of Bryan's hands undid Kai's belt and slipped down his pants, gently touching the other teen through his boxers. Kai's head feel back, body shuddering with pleasure. "Are you sure?"
"Positive." Bryan pulled Kai's shirt off, immediately returning to nibbling at the pale flesh. They slowly made their way to the bed, exchanging heated caresses. Kai removed Bryan's shirt, placing a kiss at the hollow of his throat. He fell back on to the bed, pulling the older teen with him. The soft bed sank under their weight, cradling them.
Bryan leaned down and caught Kai's lips in a gentle kiss, one hand traveling up the other teen's flat stomach, fingers brushing lightly over one nipple. Kai moaned, one hand clutching the sheet, the other tangled in lavender hair. Bryan moved away from Kai's mouth, leaving hot kisses down the pale neck, tongue darting out to taste.
He bit down on Kai's collarbone, licking at the mark. He lined kisses along the prominent bone; a light kiss against Kai's arched neck. He lathed one nipple with his tongue, removing the other teen's pants. Kai looked up at him, dark eyes glazed with lust. "You know Bry, as much as I love this treatment," with a quick movement he straddled the older teen, one hand pinning Bryan's hands, the other moving slowly down. "You have far too much clothing on for my liking."
Bryan smirked. "You always were bossy Kai." The slate haired teen just shrugged. "It's just my nature." He leaned down; nibbling on Bryan's lips as he slowly stripped the older teen, making sure that his fingers continually brushed against his lover's pale skin. "Much better." Kai released Bryan's hands, his own dancing over the lavender haired teen's chest and stomach. Fingers brushed lightly over a nipple and Bryan's body arched of its own accord, arousals brushing together.
Kai found himself on his back, his lover looming over him. "You are such a fucking tease." Bryan's voice was huskier then usual. Arms slid around his neck, drawing him down. "Once again, it's part of my nature." Fingers slid under the waistband of his boxers, caressing the soft skin. Kai's arms came lose, breathing ragged and shallow. Warm breath blew over his stomach, the lightest touch of lips against the skin. The fabric slid down further, each inch of bared skin claiming a kiss of its own.
Bryan placed a light kiss on the head of Kai's arousal, shivering at the sound that escaped from his lover. Fingers tangled in his hair, gently tugging. He took the head in his mouth, swirling his tongue over the soft skin. One hand held down Kai's hip, preventing the other teen from moving, the other tracing patterns on his lover's lower stomach. Fingers trailed from his stomach to his hip, brushing against the sensitive skin of his inner thigh.
He sucked lightly on Kai's arousal, smirking at the sounds that slipped from his lover's throat. He pulled back, placing another light kiss on the head, lightly brushing his fingers down the side. Kai arched into the touch, mahogany eyes dark with lust. "You are a bastard." Bryan smirked and leaned up, gently kissing Kai as one hand slipped lower.
"That's your title love." He deepened the kiss as one finger slowly pushed against Kai's entrance. The younger teen's body stiffened before relaxing. Bryan slowly added a second finger, gently and patiently stretching. His free hand stretched, fingers reaching for the underside of the bed. He found what he was looking for. He slipped a third finger into Kai, his free hand taking the lid off the tube of lube.
Bryan coated his member with the lube, one hand continuing to stretch Kai thoroughly. Kai whimpered as Bryan pulled his fingers out. With a quick movement he wrapped his legs around his lover's waist, drawing him close. Moonlight and mahogany met and Bryan saw nothing to but love and trust. He slowly pushed in, and Kai's body arched, fitting perfectly with his lover.
One hand slid down, gently stroking Kai's arousal. He pulled out of his lover, before slowly pushing back in, fingers barely touching the swollen flesh that was held in his hand. Kai was so wound with pleasure that it did not take him long to come, with being stroked on the inside and outside. Bryan came seconds later. He gently pulled out of his lover, gently kissing bruised lips.
Bryan curled around Kai, pulling the comforter up as he pulled his lover closer. Kai snuggled back, umber eyes falling shut. "I have to go back for the battle tomorrow." Long fingers stroked his stomach. "I know. Just promise that you'll come back."
Kai picked up the hand and kissed each of the fingers. "I promise Bryan. I will always come back." They drifted to sleep, taking comfort from each others warmth for the first time in twelve years.
*****
Kai leaned back, eyes sliding shut. They were sitting in the locker room, minutes away from the last battle of the World Tournament. Tyson and Max were talking excitedly in one corner, drowning out Kenny who was telling Tyson the best plan of action against Tala.
If he concentrated, he could remember last night, the soft touches and the even softer words. He let himself slip slightly, remembering the touch of Bryan's calloused fingers, the warm breath causing muscles to clench, the pleasure in general. With a nearly inaudible sigh of longing he came back to the real world.
He was still disappointed in Bryan for what he had done, but he could understand his lover's motives. Had the lavender haired Russian not followed orders he could have been beaten, raped or killed. He pushed the last thought from his mind, not wanting to dwell on what was the past. And with luck, none of the Demolition Boys would ever have to worry about being beaten. Voltaire and Boris were going to jail, of that Kai was certain. And he planned on giving each of the Russians a place within the legal businesses that Voltaire owned. He owed it to them to help rebuild the lives Biovolt had destroyed. The other bladers would be returned to their families and paid compensation.
The two most important people he had to worry about, besides Bryan was Tala and Rei. He had talked to Rei's doctor that morning. Rei would heal, and if things went right, Tala would also heal, mentally, physical and emotionally. Tala was one of Kai's closest friends. He needed love as much as Rei did and Kai was certain that Rei would give Tala all the love the redhead needed.
One of the Stadium attendants came in, telling them that it was time. Kai pushed himself up from the wall, mahogany eyes hinting at his thoughts. Now that he had found his soul mate, it was time to help the White Wolf and the Golden Tiger. And he was certain that his lover would be more then willing to help.