So you have asked, so you shall receive! Yes, I finally made another chapter to this! Yes, it is LEMON! So, that means it's an 'M' rating, so beware! If you don't like that sort of stuff, then don't read it, okay? I hope you all enjoy!
Chapter Two
When the duo entered the bedroom, Kidd kicked the door shut with the heel of his foot. Killer was still wrapped around him, trembling slightly. The redhead wondered if it was from excitement or from fear – he decided to ask later.
In truth, Killer had mixed emotions. He was excited, yet slightly fearful. He'd never done anything like this before, never had he been so daring. Now, here he was, in his best friend's arms, sucking relentlessly on the pale neck, trying to leave a mark.
With a groan, Kidd's knees found the edge of the bed, and fell forward, effectively pinning his blonde friend to the bed. Killer let out a small squeak, before the taller of the two captured his lips again. Tongues entangled with a slow passion, making the blonde's cheeks heat up in a cotton-candy way.
They broke the kiss, keeping their foreheads touching, reveling in each others loss of breath. Strong, pale hands traced their way down Killer's clothed chest, as wine-red eyes glanced up to see the blonde's face. Well, what he cared to show. Now, that wasn't going to do.
Kidd straddled the blonde's hips, and reached up to push the long, irritating bangs from Killer's eyes. He felt his breath hitch.
Peering back at him where two eyes, one a neon orange, while the other was a crystalline aqua. The iris colours set each other off quite nicely. They held infinite wisdom and a deep, burning passion. A passion that Kidd knew was just for him – Killer's affections belonged to him. And he intended to keep it that way.
"Wow," the redhead breathed. He tried to think of a time where he had actually had seen his friend's eyes before, but none came back to him. He licked his lips, and let a grin spread across them. He leaned down, and kissed the corner of Killer's mouth. The blonde smiled softly at the gentle affections that only he knew Kidd was capable of giving. He gently laid his hands on the strong shoulders above him, gently kneading the tense muscles he found there. Kidd groaned a bit, before traveling downwards to gently kiss his friend's jawline, then down his neck.
Killer felt the pale man gently run his calloused fingertips underneath the hem of his polka-dotted shirt. He gently shuddered, and felt himself tense slightly. Kidd continued his ministrations, gently testing the waters. Killer was easily startled, and the redhead didn't want his friend to leave him. Not now, not ever again.
Kidd trailed his fingertips up, and began unbuttoning the shirt that hid the blonde's body. He opened the shirt and ran his fingertips up and down the trembling muscles he found there, silently worshipping each one. He gently brushed against a nipple, earning a soft gasp from the man below him. That caused a grin to spread across the pale lips as he descended to kiss down Killer's neck, nipping here and there, and reveling in the small squeaks and breathy moans that the blonde made.
The redhead kissed down the other's chest and found the small pink bud, gripping it in between his teeth. He gave a gentle tug, which made his lover gasp and arch up into him. Chuckling, he felt Killer gently punch him in the shoulder.
"Yes?" Kidd asked, pulling away from the body beneath him. The blonde was panting softly and looking rather disheveled – and delicious, in Kidd's opinion.
"D-don't play around," he panted softly. The tanner man arched up, rubbing his pelvis into the others. This caused the redhead to groan rather loudly, before rocking back into his friend.
"Sorry," he grinned. Then, Kidd leaned down, and began attacking the blonde's ear. He loved the sounds that he got from his friend when he nipped at the lobe. He slipped Killer out of his shirt, before sitting up and ridding himself from his own.
The blonde sat up, and ran his tanned hands up and down the pale chest exposed before him. He smiled whenever Kidd shivered under his light touches. Before he could do anything else, the redhead pushed the other back down onto the bed. He ran his hands down the sides of his friend, reaching the waistband his jeans. Rouge eyes glanced up at Killer, silently asking permission. With a shaky nod, Kidd quickly unbuttoned the jeans and slid them down the tan thighs. Once they were completely off, the redhead threw them somewhere behind them. He stared unabashedly at the delicious sight of his friend in a pair of black boxers, almost completely exposed. The sight caused him to lick his lips in anticipation as he lowered himself.
Killer propped himself up on his elbows, watching the pale teen's movements. Slowly, Kidd ran his fingers up and down the blonde's thighs, and then he gently ran his fingers inside of the boxers, earning a slight moan and shudder. Without giving his friend any time to change his mind, the redhead tore them from Killer's body.
Blue eyes widened at the slight chill, surprised at the fact he was fully erect. Kidd just had these sorts of effects on him. The blonde squirmed slightly, watching as Kidd lowered himself closer and closer to his erection.
Just before he could wrap his lips around what he so clearly desired, Killer pushed him away.
"D-don't," he said, his face heating up.
"Alright, I won't," Kidd said, leaning up to give his friend a reassuring kiss. He then moved his hands to his own pants, un-zipping and unbuttoning them, shimming out of them. Unlike the blonde, Kidd hated the feeling of underpants, so he normally didn't wear them. "Can I touch you?"
Shakily, Killer nodded, spreading his legs slightly. The redhead slicked two of his fingers with his own saliva, before trailing them down to the other's entrance.
Gently, he swirled a slicked finger around the tight ring of muscles, trying to get his soon-to-be-lover to relax. When the muscles did relax, Kidd gently pushed in. Killer let out a slight hiss as the redhead stretched him, the feeling being a little strange but not that painful.
When he felt that the blonde was ready, the pale fingers sliding out of him. Kidd lined himself up, and looked to his friend for any last minute hesitation.
Killer gently rocked into the hard cock, whimpering slightly. "Please."
The redhead grabbed the tan thighs, and plunged in, burying himself to the tight, burning heat. The smaller male let out a silent gasp, arching up into the pale body above him. It took everything that he had for Kidd not to begin slamming into his friend.
"M-move, damn it!" Killer growled, which traveled right down to the pulsing cock of the redhead. Without another thought, he pulled out almost completely, before slamming back in mercilessly.
Killer let out a scream, which probably echoed all through the floor of the apartment building. Kidd reveled in the different sounds that the blonde made when he moved differently inside of him. He knew that he found that little bump inside that made the blonde feel like he was in pure heaven.
"H-harder!" He gasped, clinging to Kidd, wrapping his arms and legs around the pale teen above him. The redhead let a grin settle onto his lips, and obeyed without any hesitation. Mercilessly, he pounded into the blonde below him, loving the way Killer dug blunt nails into his back.
Kidd reached down between then, grasping the blonde's weeping cock in his hand, pumping it in time with his insane pace. It didn't take long before Killer dived headfirst over that abyss of pure pleasure with an almost unearthly scream, his cum spurting in thick ribbons that stuck to both of their chests. Kidd groaned when he felt Killer squeeze around him, cuming deep within the blonde.
It took both a few minutes to come down from their high, during which the redhead pulled out and collapsed next to his lover. When his senses came back to him, Kidd pulled the blonde close to him, and protectively wrapped his arms around him.
"Kidd?" Killer asked softly, snuggling into the safe and warm embrace.
"Hm?"
"I do love you," the blonde replied, tucking his head underneath the pale teen's chin. Kidd found this position very comfortable, so he just gave the other a small squeeze.
"I love you, too."
Killer yawned softly, letting his eyes flutter closed. "Happy Valentine's Day." He fell asleep, never feeling as happy as he did in that moment.
For a few moments, Kidd listened to his lover's soft breaths, before letting himself succumb to sleep, but not before whispering, "Happy Valentine's Day, Killer."
I shall admit, it's not my greatest work, but it was a little rushed, because my Okaa-san was hovering over my shoulder, and making me do loads of chores. So, sorry for the not-so-great quality, but I didn't feel like getting grounded. Please, review and tell me what you all thought!