PART ONE Ikki had said some things inn his time, hurtful, rude, inconsiderate but this, this was just beyond Kazu. How dare he? “I could beat you in a race, I just always let you win. Thought you should have something.” It was true Ikki was always the best in the world they lived in he was the sky king. What was Kazu? Nothing, the only thing he had was his speed, and Ikki just ripped that away from him, in a few simple words. Instead of telling him to fuck off. He let out a feral growl as his fist connected with the crow’s surprised jaw. He had so many years of being shoved aside, some many years of pent up emotions that the punch landed Ikki square on his back. Leaving Kazu the perfect opportunity to straddle him and, pounded into his ribs. “You fucking bastard! How could you!” He yelled over Ikki’s grunts. He couldn’t help himself as he saw red. All these years he had followed Ikki. Almost like a lost puppy. Hoping and praying Ikki would noticed him, that he would be able to step into the light a little. And the last thing he had, the last shred of dignity he owned, just got ripped away from him. He could handle Ikki beating at everything, as long as he had the speed. He was the fastest. If everyone knew that, if he knew that he could cope. Ikki could have everything else. Now there would always be doubts, he would never have that again. Meanwhile Ikki spotted his chance as the blondes relentless blows slowed. He grasped the wrists ready to strike again, pulling and rolling until their positions were reversed. Smirking victoriously as Kazu was unable to free his wrists. “Kazu-kun” Ikki summoned his most mocking tone “I’m only using one hand, and here you are so weak and defenceless. I could do anything to you right now.” The sky king commented. Thinking of all the devilish things he could do the blonde underneath him. He looked cute while he was muttering curses, face red from anger, and all his delicious squirming. And as he leaned in to steal a rather resisting pair of lips he let his hands wander down his sides. Kazu gasped in utter shock, Ikki took advantage of his prey’s now pliable mouth. Delving into the cavern with his hot tongue. Kazu couldn’t believe what was happening, what the hell was Ikki doing? But he would be damned if he was going to let him win this, this, game. This battle for dominance. So he responded. Not sweet and soft, but harsh and unforgiving, teeth clattering, tongues thrashing. And fierce bites and each others lips. Till both were brusied, slightly bloody and desperate for air. “What the fuck Ikki?” “It’s just a game Kazu” he said his hand reaching for Kazu’s belt “yet another game I’m going to win.” Kazu didn’t think about what he was doing, or how perhaps this could all be a set up. Only that he had to win for his prides sake. So he grasped Ikki’s belt, noticing the bulge that was much more predominate than his own. “Looks like I’m winning so far Crow.” He said scathing poking his small victory roughly. The moan he got in return was a good enough trophy as one could get. But that moan was followed by a growl and the sound of a belt hitting the floor. Then the sound of a zipper being released. “Hm, not for long.” Was the last thing he heard before everything went blank. He could vaguely remember the feeling of wetness in a very sensitive and private place. In the whir of emotions and movements, and pleasure that followed he lost himself, acting on primal instinct. By the time the delirium calmed down, the blonde was on his back three of Ikki’s fingers buried in him. And soft lips moving against his stomach. Kazu then realised how far this ‘game’ had gotten. His voice cracked: “Ikki.” Said boy looked up at him. “You ready?” He asked retracting his fingers, and smiling devilishly. “Wha-What? No! I AM NOT BEING UKE!” He growled, even though he was already missing his fingers. Ikki ran his hand over the blondes face, in a surprisingly tender touch. “How about you be on top, and I’ll still be seme. Hmm. Hows that sound?” He asked directly into ‘stealth’s ear. Kazu thought it was a fair compromise, and at this point he was getting desperate. So he gave Kazu a stiff nod, but reminded himself were this all stemmed from, and that he was still angry.
Ikki had said some things inn his time, hurtful, rude, inconsiderate but this, this was just beyond Kazu. How dare he?
“I could beat you in a race, I just always let you win. Thought you should have something.”
It was true Ikki was always the best in the world they lived in he was the sky king. What was Kazu? Nothing, the only thing he had was his speed, and Ikki just ripped that away from him, in a few simple words. Instead of telling him to fuck off. He let out a feral growl as his fist connected with the crow’s surprised jaw. He had so many years of being shoved aside, some many years of pent up emotions that the punch landed Ikki square on his back. Leaving Kazu the perfect opportunity to straddle him and, pounded into his ribs.
“You fucking bastard! How could you!” He yelled over Ikki’s grunts. He couldn’t help himself as he saw red. All these years he had followed Ikki. Almost like a lost puppy. Hoping and praying Ikki would noticed him, that he would be able to step into the light a little. And the last thing he had, the last shred of dignity he owned, just got ripped away from him. He could handle Ikki beating at everything, as long as he had the speed. He was the fastest. If everyone knew that, if he knew that he could cope. Ikki could have everything else. Now there would always be doubts, he would never have that again.
Meanwhile Ikki spotted his chance as the blondes relentless blows slowed. He grasped the wrists ready to strike again, pulling and rolling until their positions were reversed. Smirking victoriously as Kazu was unable to free his wrists.
“Kazu-kun” Ikki summoned his most mocking tone “I’m only using one hand, and here you are so weak and defenceless. I could do anything to you right now.” The sky king commented. Thinking of all the devilish things he could do the blonde underneath him. He looked cute while he was muttering curses, face red from anger, and all his delicious squirming. And as he leaned in to steal a rather resisting pair of lips he let his hands wander down his sides. Kazu gasped in utter shock, Ikki took advantage of his prey’s now pliable mouth. Delving into the cavern with his hot tongue.
Kazu couldn’t believe what was happening, what the hell was Ikki doing? But he would be damned if he was going to let him win this, this, game. This battle for dominance. So he responded. Not sweet and soft, but harsh and unforgiving, teeth clattering, tongues thrashing. And fierce bites and each others lips. Till both were brusied, slightly bloody and desperate for air.
“What the fuck Ikki?”
“It’s just a game Kazu” he said his hand reaching for Kazu’s belt “yet another game I’m going to win.” Kazu didn’t think about what he was doing, or how perhaps this could all be a set up. Only that he had to win for his prides sake. So he grasped Ikki’s belt, noticing the bulge that was much more predominate than his own.
“Looks like I’m winning so far Crow.” He said scathing poking his small victory roughly. The moan he got in return was a good enough trophy as one could get. But that moan was followed by a growl and the sound of a belt hitting the floor. Then the sound of a zipper being released.
“Hm, not for long.” Was the last thing he heard before everything went blank. He could vaguely remember the feeling of wetness in a very sensitive and private place. In the whir of emotions and movements, and pleasure that followed he lost himself, acting on primal instinct.
By the time the delirium calmed down, the blonde was on his back three of Ikki’s fingers buried in him. And soft lips moving against his stomach. Kazu then realised how far this ‘game’ had gotten. His voice cracked: “Ikki.” Said boy looked up at him.
“You ready?” He asked retracting his fingers, and smiling devilishly.
“Wha-What? No! I AM NOT BEING UKE!” He growled, even though he was already missing his fingers. Ikki ran his hand over the blondes face, in a surprisingly tender touch.
“How about you be on top, and I’ll still be seme. Hmm. Hows that sound?” He asked directly into ‘stealth’s ear. Kazu thought it was a fair compromise, and at this point he was getting desperate. So he gave Kazu a stiff nod, but reminded himself were this all stemmed from, and that he was still angry.
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