Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters. And it's incredibly unlikely that I ever will. But I can dream, can't I?
Summary: Tai decides to take revenge after Matt's shameless flirting.
Warnings: SEXUAL SITUATIONS this chapter/ language. And Male/Male
A/N: This is the sequel of one-shot 'The Name of the Game' - don't need to read it to understand what's happening in this fic though.
Previously…
"I'm not just withholding sex Matt. I'm withholding all physical contact! No kissing, no touching, no groping and certainly no sex!" Tai hissed, watching with dark satisfaction as Matt's mouth dropped open comically, eyes wide with shock.
"You've got to finish the punishment Matt," Tai insisted, despite the loud groan of disapproval.
"Don't I even get a kiss?!"
"No!"
"Fine!" Matt cried, folding his arms and sulking slightly. "If you want to play it like that, I can to."
………
"Bored yet?" Matt whispered into his ear, leaning into his boyfriend far more than was necessary. He was pressed flush against Tai's side, so close that the brunette could smell his musky sent. "I could liven things up for you?"
……
Matt was caressing lightly, teasing the brunette to absolute breaking point. The tension in Tai's body was palpable, despite his best efforts to remain discreet. The pleasure was building up inside of him, ready for an explosion, until he was barely an inch from release.
"Mr Yagami!"
Tai's head snapped up, mouth gaping in surprise.
"Are you listening, Mr Yagami?" the teacher asked, eyes narrowed into slits. "Because it doesn't look like you are."
Day Three -
All's Fair in Love and War
Frowning slightly, Tai focused determined eyes on his oblivious boyfriend.
Glaring furiously, he growled in anger as Matt remained resolutely unmoved, seemingly ignoring him.
Leaning towards the blond over his desk, Tai hissed loudly, no longer caring that the rest of his classmates could hear him. "Matt! I know you can hear me! Just wait until I get my hands on you! You got me detention yesterday!"
"And you'll be in detention again, Mr Yagami, if you do not be quiet!" his English teacher interrupted, throwing him a dirty glance from her desk.
Hearing the commotion, Matt turned to look at the brunette from where he was sat a few seats in front, looking upon him with a gloating smirk. He raised a delicate eyebrow at Tai's glowering expression, before swivelling back around, apparently unaffected by his boyfriend's obvious anger.
This brush-off however, only succeeded in fuelling Tai's mounting rage. He did not like being ignored.
"Matt!"
"Mr Yagami! Be quiet!" the teacher cried in exasperation. "Your distracting your fellow students."
Scowling unhappily, Tai collapsed back against his seat, glaring holes in the back of Matt's golden head. He could barely believe that the blond was ignoring him, especially considering Matt was the one responsible for getting him detention the previous day. If anything, he should be ignoring Matt, not the other way round!
Throwing his books carelessly into his bag as the bell signalled the end of the lesson, Tai hurried forward, attempting to catch his boyfriend before he left.
However, seemingly having anticipated this move, the blond had already scurried away, bag slung hastily over his shoulder.
Tai watched him go, angry, annoyed and somewhat hurt that Matt was running from him.
Realising bitterly that the day before it had been the other way around, Tai set off for his next lesson, mind spinning with how quickly the tables could turn.
Thoughts still focused on his and Matt's war of wills, Tai strolled unenthusiastically into Maths, gaze immediately drawn to a head of blond hair.
Matt was tilted back on his chair, looking casually sexy as he talked happily with the people behind him. He was laughing quietly with two members of his band, completely oblivious to the entrance of his boyfriend.
Suddenly feeling even angrier than he did a second before, Tai stalked forward and slammed his bag down on their desk, causing the blond to jolt in surprise.
Happy that he had managed to interrupt Matt's cosy conversation, the brunette sat down, looking questionably at his boyfriend with raised eyebrows.
"What?!" Matt cried defensively, somewhat offended by the look of accusation Tai was giving him.
"You know what!" Tai hissed back, glancing warily at the Maths teacher as she entered the classroom. "You got me detention and now your ignoring me!"
"I'm not ignoring you!"
Tai snorted, fixing his boyfriend with an unwavering glare. "That's funny, because I tried to call you after my detention yesterday and you refused to pick up! And today you've been running in the opposite direction every time I've come in a 20 foot radius of you! Not to mention the fact you've brushed me off when I've attempted to talk to you!"
"You mean like you were doing yesterday?!" Matt replied coolly, looking so calm and collected that it only maddened Tai further. It was as though the blond didn't even care.
"Avoiding you didn't work though, did it? It just got me detention!" the brunette shot back, referring to the hand job that Matt had given him during a History lesson, which had landed him in detention.
A slight smirk tugged at Matt's lips at the mention of the previous day, but he contained it, ready to make an angry retort. However before he even begin, a stern voice interrupted them.
"Yagami! Ishida! The lesson has begun!" their math teacher said loudly, arms folded.
Both boys looked back towards the board, Tai with an expression of irritation, Matt with one of cold intensity. With soft sighs of dejection, they reluctantly opened their textbooks, indicating they were ready to begin.
Throwing both students a final glance, the teacher picked up her board pen and started her lecture, oblivious to the fact that Tai's attention was straight back onto his boyfriend, eyes gleaming.
Matt however, was doing everything possible to avoid the brunette's searching gaze. He kept his head buried in his book, a slight stir of satisfaction rising in his stomach as Tai scowled angrily. He wanted to make the brunette beg for him, and he was going to make him do just that…
Even after the school day was over, Tai was still fuming with indignation. He simply couldn't believe the nerve of his boyfriend! Even after their heated discussion in their Maths class, Matt had continued to avoid him, choosing to spend lunchtime laughing happily with his band mates and messing around with Sora. Not that Tai had been watching of course.
He knew he shouldn't be jealous, but the fact that the blond was more interested in his casual friends than his boyfriend, still offended him. As his boyfriend, Tai should've been the centre of Matt's attention, not his band mates. Just the very idea of the blond complaining about the cafeteria food and his nasty Physics teacher to anyone but him, had him burning with envy.
And as much as the brunette hated to admit it, he had really missed Matt during the day.
Shaking his head to relieve himself of his possessive thoughts, Tai did the only thing he could think of.
He went to Izzy's.
Stalking inside the house as soon as the door opened for him, Tai stormed into Izzy's room, face set and fists balled.
Ignoring Izzy's small yelp of surprise, he immediately began to inform the confused redhead of the recent events, pleased that he finally had a good outlet for his anger.
"Detention! Can you believe it?!" the brunette asked when concluding his story of the previous day.
"Uh…no…" Izzy replied uncertainly, unsure of what to say. In all honesty, he couldn't blame Tai's History teacher for giving him detention. After all he had been receiving a hand job during the lesson, in a class full of students. Not that his teacher knew that of course. She just thought he hadn't been paying attention.
"I am going to strangle Matt! This is supposed to be his punishment, not mine!" Tai cried, stomping his foot angrily.
Izzy watched warily, but with less alarm than the day before, having somewhat adjusted to the brunette's more temperamental moods. "Maybe you should stop the punishment then. Because, in all honesty Tai, I'm worried for your health."
The brunette blinked, looking thoroughly taken aback. "What makes you say that?!"
"Well, you've been a little…stressed over the last couple of days," Izzy said carefully, not wanting to set him off again.
"It's been that obvious?" Tai asked, sounding completely bewildered.
"It really has," Izzy replied, recalling Tai almost strangling Daisuke the day before. "By the way, are you going to Matt's concert tonight?"
"Yea, even though I'm pissed off with him," Tai said absently, flopping down onto the bed. "It's just really important to him."
Izzy smiled, pleased that the brunette wasn't taking the punishment too far. "Good. I was worried you weren't going to go, just to spite him."
Tai laughed. "No, I'm not that cruel. Besides I have to keep an eye on him with all his fans around. I don't want them assaulting my boyfriend. "
"Makes sense," Izzy commented, shaking his head slightly. "So how's it been today then? No more…incidents, in class?"
"No, Matt was perfectly well behaved today. In fact he was completely aloof. He barely spoke to me. I kind of miss him. But it just makes me wonder what he's planning for tonight," Tai said uncertainly, silently contemplating Matt's earlier actions.
"Well, whatever it is, it better be good," Izzy commented, scratching his chin thoughtfully. "After all it is the last day of the punishment. You have almost gone three days without sex."
"Yea… almost," the brunette replied worriedly, suddenly anxious about how the night would unfold. After everything that had happened, there was absolutely no way that Matt was ever going to admit defeat…
Matt smirked, eyeing himself proudly in the mirror. Tai was going to have a complete heart attack when he saw him, and the blond simply couldn't wait. By the end of the night, his brunette boyfriend was going to be begging to have sex with him. And boy, was the blond going to make him beg.
Giving his reflection a dazzling smile, Matt mentally congratulated himself of completely outsmarting Tai over the course of his 'punishment'. By draping himself over the brunette one day (as he had done in History) and then completely ignoring him the next, the blond now had his boyfriend exactly where he wanted him. Tai was now lonely, confused, horny and angry - a fabulous combination.
Grinning with anticipation for the night ahead, Matt adjusted his pants, taking a deep breath.
The concert was only minutes away, and the blond was nervous but excited. He loved being on stage, but usually he was fully clothed, unlike his current attire, which he had adjusted slightly since his and Tai's shopping trip.
His pants were pulled incredibly low on his hips, slanted slightly to one side, so the top of his navel tattoo peaked out above his pant line. He had also sliced casual rips in his blue top, revealing his pale luminous skin beneath.
Matt immediately knew that the audience would probably be thrilled with his drastic change of wardrobe, but he doubted Tai would be. After all every time he moved, the clothes shifted, revealing a different part of his body to whoever so much as glanced at him.
He grinned. It was going to be brilliant.
Roused from his thoughts as a knock on the door grabbed his attention, Matt swivelled on a heel, beckoning the visitor in with a yell.
The door creaked open, revealing what looked like a 17 year old girl, wearing a 'staff' t-shirt and gripping a clipboard.
She glanced up from her notes, eyes widening as her gaze came to rest on Matt's revealing outfit, face flaming a rosy pink.
"Uh - Mr Ishida, they're ready for you on stage now," she said uncertainly, licking her lips unconsciously.
Matt smiled. "Thanks. I'm coming."
Nodding hastily, the girl turned and scurried away, evidently unsure of what she had stumbled on. It's not often you walk in on someone looking like a prostitute.
Fortunately, a prostitute happened to be the look Matt had been going for.
Pleased with the girl's reaction, he gave the mirror one last glance before following her out, walking determinedly towards the stage…
Sipping his beer anxiously, Tai blocked out Daisuke's incessant chatter, mind completely focused on Matt's upcoming performance. Despite the bustle of the crowd around him, the brunette could only think of his boyfriend, stomach twisting in terror. He just knew that Matt had something planned, and he dreaded to think what it was.
"Tai!" Sora cried over the DJ's background music, waving a hand in front of his face.
"What?!"
"At least try and be sociable! You've barely said anything since we got here!" Sora complained, looking at Daisuke, Ken, Izzy, TK and Kari for support.
Sighing as the others nodded obediently, Tai rolled his eyes, having another gulp of beer. "I'm just nervous for Matt, that's all."
Ignoring Izzy's snort of disbelief, the brunette glanced back towards the stage, searching for any signs of his boyfriend.
"I'm sure it'll only be a minute Tai," Sora said loudly, evidently having noticed Tai's gaze, and sure enough, she was right.
Only a few minutes later a man approached the microphone, smiling encouragingly at the screaming crowd. "I hope everyone's having a good night so far! Here for your entertainment, ladies and gentlemen, is the Teenage Wolves!"
As the crowd erupted into loud applause, Tai froze, waiting with baited breath for his boyfriend to appear.
However as soon as he seen him, he choked.
"Oh my god!" Sora cried.
"Whoa!" Daisuke gasped.
"Impressive," Izzy nodded.
Matt strode up to the microphone, hips swaying sensually, hair gleaming and skin glowing in the luminous spot lights. The audience were already yelling themselves hoarse, evidently having noticed Matt's change of appearance. And Tai could see why.
Matt's chest and stomach were almost completely revealed, the top was so ripped. Not to mention the fact that he pants were so low that as he moved, a small rose tattoo could be seen on his hip. The tattoo that only Tai was supposed to see!
"Oh, I'm going to kill him! Absolutely kill him!" the brunette hissed, glaring so fiercely that it was a wonder Matt could not feel it from on top of the stage.
The blond however, remained oblivious. Gripping his guitar and blinking rapidly in the bright lights, Matt cooed into the microphone, voice low and soft as he began to sing. Swaying his hips slightly to the beat of the song, he scanned the crowd, soon finding the messy head of his boyfriend.
Noticing Tai's less than happy expression, Matt smiled, meeting his eyes and singing softly. He fluttered his eyelashes and swayed, watching the brunette's eyes follow the movements of his body.
Tai had completely glazed over as he watched the blond, completely focused on his boyfriend's seductive movements. Despite himself, he felt his anger melt away with the song, totally ignoring the other hundred people that were screaming Matt's name.
He felt his stomach stir with want and clenched his fists determinedly, attempting to shake it off. He only had to last one more day! He couldn't cave now, or he'd never here the end of it!
With new found resolve, Tai finally dragged his eyes away from the blond, just as a loud, fast song began to echo through the hall.
"You know you can't be mad at me anymore Tai!" Daisuke screamed, bopping his head to the beat. "Because now everyone's seen Matt's tattoo, not just me."
Tai glared.
"Sometimes you just shouldn't speak!" Sora cried to Daisuke, rolling her eyes.
Ignoring them both, Tai focused on the music, pushing himself into the jumping crowd, ready to actually have some fun and drink his troubles away.
Grabbing a shot off the bar, he knocked it back quickly, feeling his vision blur for a second. Enjoying the light hazy feeling that the drink had given him, Tai had another, despite the nagging voice in the back of his head telling him not to. For once, he just wanted to forget about the 'punishment', Matt's tattoo and the hundred's of drooling groupies.
He wanted to have fun.
Pounding against the bodies of the rest of the audience, he lost himself in the music, heart pounding and limps flailing. He no longer cared if Matt was watching him, or even if he was making a complete fool of himself, he just wanted to relax. And he did just that.
It was only when he was slick with sweat and tired from dancing, that he finally returned to his friends, face glowing.
"Hey Tai! You alright?" Sora asked, looking up from her drink and flashing him a grin.
"Yea thanks," Tai replied honestly, pleased that he'd been able have some fun at the concert, without thinking about Matt too much, despite the fact he was the one on stage. It was probably the excessive amount of alcohol that he'd drunk, that was obviously making his thoughts a little hazy.
Collapsing on a seat next to the redhead, without dancing to distract him, Tai instantly felt his eyes being drawn back to the stage, settling on the very sweaty form of his boyfriend.
Pale skin was slick and shiny, reminding the brunette of the numerous times he'd made Matt's body flush in a similar fashion.
Gulping at the thought, Tai assessed the blond carefully, eyes raking hungrily over his body. The 'punishment' had vanished completely from his mind, and the only thing Tai could think of, was the way Matt's body moved.
He groaned quietly with desire.
Jumping to his feet and ignoring Sora's calls behind him, Tai pushed his way through the crowd, eyes locked onto his boyfriend's slender form.
Matt's set was almost over and Tai couldn't wait, although he couldn't quite remember why. The alcohol was flowing so much through his system, that the brunette was no longer sure as to whether he was supposed to be mad, upset or pleased with the blond. All that he did know, was that he needed to see him.
Glancing up into blue glittering eyes, Tai noticed Matt's gaze on him from above and stared, making the blond uneasy as to what the brunette's intentions were.
Bellowing out the last few lines of the final song and listening to the tremendous applause, Matt followed Tai with his eyes as the brunette headed backstage, waiting to greet him.
Feeling bile rise in his throat, the blond gulped nervously, wondering whether flaunting himself had been a good idea after all. Tai would probably try to strangle him.
Giving one last fleeting bow, Matt walked nervously off the stage, eyes darting around for the location of his boyfriend.
His band mates gave him quick pats on the back and pushed past him, retreating into their own dressing rooms, suddenly leaving Matt very much alone. The blond fidgeted with his top and attempted to pull his pants up, attempting to gather himself before opening the door to his changing room.
Given Tai's expression when he'd seen him on stage, Matt was expecting to feel hands gripping tightly around his neck as soon as soon as he entered, but what he felt instead surprised him even more.
Seconds after entering his dressing room, Tai's lips were pressing violently against his own, leaving him unable to even utter a word.
Strong tanned hands instantly slipped up the back of his shirt, caressing the small of his back with burning urgency. Matt had barely had a chance to shut his dressing room door before the brunette's hand plunged into his pants, ignoring his small yelp of surprise.
Although relieved the brunette wasn't mad, Matt was somewhat disappointed to taste alcohol on Taichi's lips, realising that he was very much under the influence. Attempting to slow him down before someone walked in and seen them having sex against a wall, Matt pushed the groping hands away, despite a loud moan of protest.
Tugging his lips away from the brunette's forcefully, Matt panted, eyes glazed. "Not here! My house!"
Tai groaned with disappointment, wanting nothing more than to take the blond where he stood. It had been a very long three days and the brunette needed to reacquaint himself with his boyfriend's body as soon as possible. He had definitely missed sucking, nibbling and marking Matt's pale flesh.
"Come on!" Matt insisted, tugging on the brunette's hand and leading him to his car.
The journey passed in an instant for Taichi, who sat gazing admiringly at his boyfriend, imagining striping the blond of his clothing with his teeth. By the time they had actually arrived at Matt's apartment, he was so painfully aroused that he attempted to jump the blond as soon as they stepped over the threshold.
However to his immense disappointment, the blond did not let him.
Shutting his apartment door as they both walked inside, Matt surveyed the brunette with a steely gaze, folding his arms. There was no way in hell that Tai was going to be getting anything off him, unless he apologized for his previous actions over the course of the punishment. Grovelling was definitely required.
"What about the punishment?" the blond inquired, raising an eyebrow delicately.
Slightly thrown off by the sudden chill emanating from the blond, Tai blinked, attempting to gather himself. "I don't care about the punishment."
"Funny. You did earlier."
Drawing closer to his boyfriend, Tai stroked his arms gently, marvelling in the softness of Matt's skin.
He knew he should be mad at the blond for flaunting himself, but as soon as he seen him walk into the dressing room, he hadn't cared. The alcohol had sent the remainder of his reasoning out the window, and he could no longer resist his sexy boyfriend.
"Please Matt," the brunette pleaded, eyes wide and innocent as he caressed the small tattoo still peaking above Matt's pants.
The blond grinned in reply, pleased that he had Tai right were he wanted him. Pressing flush against the his boyfriend, Matt licked his lips seductively, looking up at the brunette from beneath his lashes. "I suppose I can forgive you, but only if you do exactly what I say."
Aroused by the huskiness of Matt's voice and closeness of his body, Tai nodded eagerly, head spinning.
"Get on the bed," the blond ordered, smirking sexily.
Tai obeyed immediately, pleasantly surprised that Matt was actually taking the lead. In the bedroom it was usually him that had to initiate everything.
Feeling his eyes flicker shut as the blond kiss him passionately, the brunette relaxed onto the bed, for the first time letting his boyfriend have complete control.
Unfortunately, he was so absorbed in Matt's reddening lips, that he didn't notice the handcuffs that clipped around his wrists until it was too late. Eyes snapping open, he surveyed the chains that had bound his hands with distaste, looking to his smirking boyfriend expectantly. "What the hell?"
"Relax baby," Matt grinned, kissing his neck and pushing his hips into Tai's arousal.
Groaning slightly, the brunette grinded back, frustrated that he was now unable to touch the blond.
Struggling against his restraints, Tai moaned in encouragement as slender fingers fiddled with the hem of his shirt, pulling it quickly over his head. Grinning stupidly, the brunette almost cried out as Matt's soft wet lips followed the deft movements of his exploring hands, making Tai arch sharply at the touch.
Seconds later, his pants were also disregarded, leaving him almost naked to Matt's stare. Panting heavily, he surveyed his boyfriend with hazy eyes, wondering about what was to come.
"You know what?" Matt murmured quietly into his lover's ear, making Tai quake with anticipation. "I've changed my mind. I don't want to have sex anymore."
Rising from his seat on Tai's lap, the blond bit his lip naughtily, looking down on his boyfriend with triumphant eyes. He moved slowly away, admiring the brunette's body tied suggestively to the bed.
However Tai's eyes immediately widened as he tried to break the bonds restraining him, suddenly realising what his boyfriend had done.
"Wait! What?!" he cried, voice cracking as he lay exposed and restrained on top of the bed.
Matt grinned evilly. "Who's getting punished now?"
Tai choked.
To be continued…
A/N OK so I know it's been, well ages, but I had a major writers block with this story. I knew where I wanted to go, but I wasn't quite sure how to get there. I apologise for the delay. It's only the epilogue left though, so I'll try to get it up quickly.
The epilogue may contain lemon though, so I think I'll be putting the rating up.
Let me know what you think about this chapter! Hopefully you haven't forgotten this fic, considering how long it took me to update! Please review!!