Let me show you how it works in reverse.
WARNING: This chapter is rated M. Only hoes allowed beyond this line.
DRABBLE 11: Need 2.0 (AKA PURE SMUT)
He will never get used to seeing Kai naked. It's his second time, but it feels like the very first.
"You're so fucking sexy," he says through clenched teeth, the syllables grinding and rubbing together in his mouth as they leave. "Fuck"
He climbs on the bed, inching towards a god on his hands and knees. All he can see is tight muscles and creamy skin. On god, he is going to die today.
The first time, Tyson had been too desperate to properly appreciate the great work of art that is Kai's body. The biggest blessing from the heavens if there ever has been one.
Tyson's eyes are taking in everything they can. He is trying to see beyond the limits of human vision, into the UV and X-ray range.
Kai stares at him like he can't believe he's dating a moron as he lays on the bed like a king, using his forearms to prop himself up.
"Is this going to take long?" he asks after three more minutes of a stricken, goldfish-faced Tyson.
His voice spurs him into action.
I'm going to climb you like a tree, he thinks. Wreck you like a storm and jump all two hundred and six of your bones.
He wants to ravage him.
Tyson pounces on Kai.
"Oof" Kai grits his teeth as Tyson starts licking and biting his chest, hands running everywhere. "Fuck" he curses.
So much milky skin. He sucks at the spot between his pecs, the valley of tender flesh in between, scratching his nails down his tiddies.
Kai hisses. "That fucking hurts."
Tyson's mouthing all over his upper torso, ravaging him. Unable to get enough. "You're so fucking hot. I love you," he whispers. "I love you I love you I love you," he breathes against his skin.
Kai licks his lips, watching him maul him. He brushes a hand over his soft black locks, the only part of him he can see properly. He grunts again when Tyson bites at a nipple too hard. "What the fuck," he cusses in a whisper, gaping at his hungry boyfriend.
Tyson shimmies down his luscious body, making sure to rub himself along him as he does so. He places searing kisses on Kai's pelvic bone, an arm wrapped around his hips. "I'm in love," he moans, burying his head in his groin.
Kai throws his head back with a sigh, staring at the ceiling. He's making all sorts of weird noises as he laps at his waist, his hipbones, his thighs. Kai moves a leg out of the way, so Tyson can get where he wants.
He plunges his head between his legs with a muffled squeal. The immaturity of it all.
But Kai gives him points for sheer enthusiasm.
He's in heaven down there.
Tyson kisses him reverently, worshipping the muscles, before mouthing up his inner thigh, dragging his lower lip along the line where his legs meet his crotch.
He licks the skin near the base of Kai's hard-on, and finally, fucking finally, there's a flattering response. An infinitesimal jerk of a leg. Tyson presses his lips against the thigh that moved. "I love you" he whispers, opening his eyes to gaze at Kai from the corner of his eyes.
His lover smiles at him softly - a rare beautiful smile he's only rewarded with once every blue moon - absentmindedly tracing a pattern on the sheets with his fingers.
Tyson takes him into his mouth. Kai's elbows slip from under him, head falling back on the mattress with a quiet sigh. His reaction turns him on more, as if that was even possible.
His hands smooth up his abs and chest.
Kai's hot and wonderful on his tongue. Tyson runs his fingers along his hardened nipples. Kai's hips move under him once. Writhing. Helplessly.
Tyson moans around him, the tremors from his throat traveling up Kai's body.
He watches as his boyfriend gathers a pillow from the bed and draws it down his face.
No
He lets go with a pop, lips wet. "No, I want to see you," he says, tugging at the pillow. "Don't do that."
Kai removes the cushion, he's flushed from head to chest. The darker colour on his usually pale skin makes something in Tyson come alive.
Something wild. Unrestrained.
He curls his hand around his leaking cock. Giving him a squeeze.
Kai sucks his lips in, eyes on his fist moving up and down. His gaze darkens further. "Come here" he calls, his voice a mere rasp.
Tyson crawls over him.
Kai pulls him down into a heated kiss.
Tyson's heart almost beats out of his chest. His dick throbbing.
He breaks away with a wrecked sigh.
Kai rises onto his forearms to kiss him one more time before reaching for the drawer full of condoms and lube.
Tyson sits back on his haunches. "You know, I was thinking-"
"Uh oh"
He narrows his eyes at him for a moment, then continues as if he was never interrupted. "I was thinking we should do this everyday. Like in the morning before breakfast, after dinner at night. Wouldn't it be fun?" he asks with a grin.
Kai's sitting cross-legged on the bed, popping the cap of the lube with a thumb. He considers him. "No"
"Why not?"
He lies down when Kai crawls toward him. He straddles him. Tyson stops talking. What. The fuck. His dick twitches when he sees Kai's. "You're so sexy," he says before jumping on him all of a sudden.
They fall.
Kai hits his head on the footboard. He grunts. "You fucking animal."
"Oh no" Tyson cradles his head, massaging gently where he must have gotten hurt. "I'm sorry. I just got excited. I didn't mean to hurt you."
"Just stop talking."
He purses his lips. A hundred words rush up his throat but he keeps them from flowing out.
Kai closes his eyes exasperatedly when he sees the look on Tyson's face. "What is it?"
"Can I talk?"
He sighs. "Just spit it out."
"I can't not talk. I like talking." He takes Kai's face into his hands. "I wanna tell you how much I love you every minute."
Kai grows silent. Eyes softening. He kisses him.
Tyson runs his palms along his flanks. The ridges feel delicious. He lets his hands wander toward his back. Lower. He grabs a butt cheek.
Fuck
They're rock hard.
Kai breaks away. Tyson grins mischievously. "I wanna bite you," he says, his teeth gnashing.
Kai gets off of him, smirking. Moving towards the headboard. He lays down on the bed, his front against the mattress, head resting on his forearms, face to the side. His back exposed to Tyson, whose jaw drops.
Oh my god
Time to lick. Round two!
He scrambles forward. Lip clenched between his teeth.
He straddles Kai. Putting his hands on his upper back. The muscles. God.
He's making a tiny squealing sound high in his throat. He's not even aware he's doing it. "I want to give you a massage," he says hungrily. "Can I pour oil on you?"
"Tyson" Kai admonishes.
He lavishes his hands along the sides of his spine. Savouring the corded texture of his back.
Shit
He grinds his hips into the dip along his spine once.
Fuck
He draws his nails down his flesh, leaving pink streaks.
He climbs off of him. Wanting to feel him with his mouth.
He kisses down his back. From the start of his nape, to the curve of his butt.
He bites into the taut flesh of his ass when he reaches there, digging his nails into the other cheek.
Tyson's moaning. Kai hisses under the force of his teeth.
He sucks, his tongue pressed against the skin. "Kai" he breathes when he lets go. "Kai"
"Yeah?" he responds, his voice as rough as his.
Tyson presses his dick against the crack of his ass, draping his body across his lover's back. He ghosts his lips against Kai's ear, whispering, "I want to fuck you."
A shiver goes through both of them.
Kai turns to meet his dark gaze. Mirroring the look in his eyes. The corner of his mouth curling.
He gestures toward the lube lying neglected on the mattress a feet away.
Tyson picks it up. "Argh, I don't have the patience for this."
"Well, if you want to hurt me," says Kai, laying his head down again. "Go ahead"
Tyson grips the bottle in his hand. "I know you're a weirdo who likes pain," he hisses into Kai's ear. "But I'm not going to hurt you."
"Suit yourself"
He wrenches open the lube bottle with a roll of his eyes, slicking his fingers.
Warming the liquid.
He's nervous when he touches his finger tips to Kai's skin. "Is it cold?" he asks.
"Get on with it, Granger," he growls impatiently.
"Is it me or have you suddenly gotten bossier?"
"Give it here." Kai reaches for the bottle.
Tyson fights him off. "No. I got it. Fuck off."
"This is going to take ages," Kai grumbles, resting his chin on a curled fist.
Tyson curses him out in his head, rubbing the lube between his fingers.
Stalling
When he touches him again, he's gentle. Exploring with curious but inexperienced fingers. His cheeks are round and hard. Like apples.
Tyson licks along Kai's spine as he eases a couple of fingers into him.
He lets out a feverish exhale. He feels fucking amazing.
His dick is pressed up against his side. Tyson's forehead falls against Kai's shoulder.
"Enough" Kai tells him. "That's enough"
He draws his fingers out.
Kai helps him align, a palm braced on his hip.
When he pushes his dick against his entrance, Tyson closes his eyes.
His body quivers when he breaches the ring of muscle. The pressure sending shocks of pleasure through him.
Kai grits his teeth, gaze on his arms on the pillows.
Tyson's hands are still, grazing his hip lightly.
Kai turns his head when he senses the boy behind him has stopped moving. "What?"
"I- I think I'm going to come," he gasps, unable to take it.
"No no no no" Kai meets his eyes, takes his hand, drawing him forward. "Come here. Come here, baby. Lean on me."
Tyson does as told, his hand clenched in Kai's, arm going under his.
"Spread your thighs a bit," he instructs. "And breathe."
Tyson complies. The overwhelming tension recedes.
"You can move now," Kai tells him, his voice gentle.
He presses in further and it's like descending into heaven. The pleasure heightens with each inch. His mouth falls open when he bottoms out.
"Good" rasps Kai.
His nose brushes his lover's hair. He moves slowly. Drowning as wave after wave of heat sears through him.
Tyson gasps in a breath. "Am I hurting you?"
"No" His reply is strained. That's a positive sign.
But that's all Tyson's capable of processing right now.
Sweat drips down his body. Onto Kai's.
Their breathing is heavy and loaded as he moves. Tyson moans. Kai clenches around him.
He shivers. Plunging in.
He makes soft helpless sounds, lips against his boyfriend's nape.
Kai intertwines his fingers with his own.
Tyson's toes curl. The heat inside Kai's body is mind numbing.
He starts shaking.
"Baby" his lover groans.
Tyson lets out a shaky exhale. He frees his hand from Kai's, straightening up.
He can't take it anymore.
His nails dig into Kai's ass as he plows in one last time.
The orgasm crashes upon him like tides of hot water. It's earth-shattering. Mind blowing. Life changing. White light explodes behind his eyelids as tremors upon tremors wreck through him. Tyson's hands let go.
He almost faints.
"I love you"
Kai gathers him into his arms when he falls back on the bed. Pressing their lips together. Holding him close. Seeing him through to the shore.
When the peak of the high passes, Kai rises onto his knees.
Stroking his cock leisurely, painting Tyson's stomach with his cum, a satisfied smile on his face.
He shakes his head at Tyson when he grins back, lifting his hips off the mattress and asking for more.
"You're fucking insane," says Kai.
Tyson giggles. "You're insane" he tosses back, reaching for him.