You guys are lucky my internet's been shit, lately. I've had nothing to do but sit around and write fanfiction, while hoping my modem decides to behave. xD I just hope it comes back long enough for me to post this chapter. There might be a million things I should be doing right now (including homework and responding to various RPs...), but here I sit writing yaoi fanfiction... oh well. Don't forget to review! And enjoy!

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Itsuki had some difficulty falling asleep that night, that was for sure. It took a long time to become comfortable enough on the floor to slumber, and to combine that with the fact that he was sleeping next to the object of his apparent affection, he wasn't going to be getting any shut-eye without some effort.

He ended up finally sleeping once he was turned away from Kyon and in a comfortable position on the floor, and had been sleeping for no more than twenty or thirty minutes before he heard his name being whispered softly and a light tapping on his shoulder.

"Koizumi," the voice whispered, and a few more taps on the light-haired male's shoulder caused the man to wake up. He rolled over only somewhat conciously to see who or what was trying to get his attention, and he opened his eyes.

It was, at the same time, the most and least likely person Itsuki was expecting to see when he rolled over. Of course, it was Kyon.

"Kyon-kun?" the younger ESPer groaned lazily as he sat up to match the darker-haired male's level.

Kyon put his pointer finger to his lips and made a very quiet shushing sound. He gestured for Itsuki to follow him as he stood up carefully, so Itsuki did, being led into the kitchen, where there was very minimal light. There was, however, just enough light for Itsuki to see the unsure and almost nervous look on the other man's face.

"Kyon-kun," he said quietly, rubbing his eyes, horribly confused at this situation. Why had Kyon taken him into the kitchen like this? It was late and everyone else was sleeping...

"Koizumi," Kyon began, not looking the ESPer in the eyes in the darkness. Just when it sounded like the man with darker hair was going to give Itsuki a long speech or explanation of one thing or another, he leaned in and took Itsuki's lips in his own for the second time that day. (Or, perhaps, the first of the next day. Itsuki hadn't thought to look at the time.)

This time, Itsuki was completely concious. Tired, unexpecting, and sheerly panicking, but concious. He's kissing me! shouted the ESPer's thoughts. Is this for real? Maybe I'm dreaming...

There was no doubt that he was awake, though, when Itsuki felt the other man's mouth open just slightly and his tongue poking at his lips.

To hell with this! Itsuki thought, in reference to his buzzing head, and his hands wandered up to cup Kyon's jawline.

Itsuki allowed Kyon's tongue entrance into his mouth, and he melted into the kiss as he felt that tongue exploring him and Kyon's arms wrapping around his waist. He had so many questions for Kyon, and they all shook around in his head furiously as the ESPer struggled to focus on this unexpected, yet not unwelcomed action.

Itsuki now began to fight back with his own tongue. This was his first time with anybody's tongue in his mouth but his own, but it wasn't proving to be very difficult to figure out. It wasn't long before the heated kiss was through, though, as all good things must come to an end, and Kyon pulled back. Itsuki's hands fell to his sides and gripped Kyons's forearms, as the darker-haired one still had him by the waist.

Kyon, Itsuki noticed, was now looking him in the eyes straight away, giving him a chilling feeling. The man's eyes seemed clear although it was dark, and seemed to say more than words could.

"Koizumi," Kyon breathed, "I think I might..."

Itsuki then noticed that he was literally holding his breath. He let the breath go and took another and another, his heart beating fast from both a lack of oxygen and what had just happened.

"What is it?" he inquired, waiting for Kyon to finish what he was saying.

"I'm trying to say that I think I might like you." He paused, taking a breath. Itsuki could've sworn he heard Kyon's heart pounding in time with his own. "More than... friendly."

Ituski didn't think he had heard right at first, but he let the words sink in as calmly as he could manage before giving Kyon a troubled look.

"We're both men," he said softly. "Doesn't that bother you?" He was careful not to answer Kyon's question right away. He wanted as much information as he could gather first, although he desperately wanted to tell Kyon all about the thoughts he'd been having of him and his confusions from the past few days.

"Yeah, it does," he said, nodding his head very slightly. "A week ago, I never would've thought I'd be saying any of this stuff, yet here I am."

"Then what made you...?" Itsuki asked, not quite finishing his question, hoping the rest of it would form in Kyon's head and he wouldn't have to complete it.

"I had this dream," Kyon started, looking away for a moment. "It was about five days ago or so, and... I guess there's no point in lying about it. It was about you, Koizumi, and it was the most erotic dream I've ever had."

Itsuki was floored. Is that what this was about? Did Kyon just want to act out his dream with him and walk away?

Kyon continued. "Ever since then I've had all these thoughts about what it would be like to... to kiss you, and to hold you..." He was mumbling now, licking his lips lightly a few times, not looking Itsuki in the eyes, probably out of embarrassment. "...and..."

Itsuki didn't want, or need, to hear any more. It was a magnet force and a desire more powerful than anything he'd ever felt before, and the ESPer leaned in and snagged the other man's lips in their third kiss.

This time, hands wandered and tongues fought for dominance.

Itsuki felt hands tug at his longish hair and fingers caressing the small of his back, making him tingle, and he felt a rush of blood travel through him and to his groin. This was getting serious. Haruhi, Yuki, and Mikuru were asleep barely twenty feet away, without even a door in between them, and Kyon's little sister was sleeping in her bedroom, as well.

This wasn't really what Itsuki wanted for himself, and he might regret doing this later on, but he was feeling rather brave, and with his right hand he fondled Kyon's manhood lightly through thin pajama pants.

Itsuki felt Kyon arch a little into the touch, and it compelled him to continue. It wasn't long before he felt a hand begin to play with him, too, and he moaned softly as he was touched through his pajamas.

Breaking away from the kiss for a moment, Itsuki whispered, "Kyon," before going as far as slipping his hand under the other man's pants and latching his fingers onto the contents.

Kyon was hard. He must've been before, too, or it sure felt like it to Itsuki. Had he been thinking about this before he'd awakened Itsuki?

Once Itsuki felt skin on skin contact with his cock as well, he strained not to moan into Kyon's mouth. The gentle strokes he received from the darker-haired male were giving him such an amazing pleasure that he couldn't describe. It was both sweet and devious at the same time, as he knew he was going by desire only and there was much danger involved with this feat.

Itsuki mirrored Kyon's actions, and it wasn't long at all before he felt the other man thrust into his hand, pulling out of the kiss, and release with nothing short of a whimper. Kyon spurted his seed into his pajama pants, getting some on Itsuki's hand, and the overall naughtiness and pleasure in knowing that he made Kyon come gave Itsuki his orgasm as well.

It was amazing, to be described in one word. Itsuki had only had a handful of orgasms in his life before, but he knew this was by far the best. He let himself thrust forward, half involuntarily, a whiny moan escaping his lips as he released himself on the inside of his pants.

The aftermath of the intimate event that had just taken place was a combination of sexy and awkward, the air feeling rather warm and stuffy now. It took them a little while to clean up and erase all evidence, but eventually they did make it back to their respective beds.

As they laid down, right before Kyon turned away to face the couch and attempt to sleep, Itsuki received a very light peck on the lips. It didn't take long to fall asleep this time, but the ESPer knew that in the morning his mind would be abuzz with memories and probably, a little regret. He'd just have to wait.

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Tori: Mmm. That was nummy, even though it wasn't very descriptive.

Kyon: Wow, so... I'm gay?

Tori: I guess that in theory, you'd be bisexual.

Kyon: Ah... who knew.

Itsuki: Not me... but I can't say I'm disappointed.

Tori: Of course you can't, it benefits you! Anyway, apologies if there are grammatical errors in this chapter. It's eight-thirty at night and I'm tired. I've been cleaning and cooking all day, because Turkey Day is tomorrow!

Itsuki: You know what I'm thankful for?

Tori: No, I don't, but do you know what I'm thankful for? My ability to end the chapter as author. Thanks for reading, everybody! Don't forget to review and subscribe, please!