You'll never remember, what i'll never forget Britt/kato Pg-13
Mid morning light flitted through the massive windows of Britt’s room, landing across said occupants face. After a few seconds Britt’s eyes opened, only to be shut quickly, with a groan. Trying to sit up, he felt the pain of last nights beatings, plus the headach, thanks to all the drinking he did with Kato last night.
Opening his eyes again, he squinted looking at the table next to his bed. On it were a couple of aspirin, a glass of water, and a cup of Kato’s signature coffee. Even though it had killed him to say it, he had told Kato not to bring him coffee every morning, now that they were partners. The thought made him smile, none the less as she took the pills and then took a drink of the coffee. He let out a small moan as the coffee touched his tongue, it didn’t matter how many rimes he had, had Kato’s coffee, each one rocked, as hard as the last one.
Putting the cup on the night stand, Britt laid back, and covered his eye’s with his arm, trying to remember the night before.
Going out as the Green Hornet, and his nameless side kick, they shut down another crack house, but not without a fight. That would explain why he was so sore, especially his shoulder, where he was butted with a shot gun, before Kato had used his ninja skills to totally beat him senseless. As if what they were doing wasn’t senseless enough as is.
Then when they got home, Britt suggested taking the rest of the night off, and getting compleatly waster, seeing as its been a while.
After the forth shot of ..... something...... he doesn’t remember, things started getting fuzzy. He does remember Kato not drinking half as much as him, like he was afraid to get completely drunk.
After that its just a big blank slate. Feeling the medicine start to work, he gets up and as the blankets fall, he realizes he compleatly naked.
With a raised eye brow, he look’s in the wastebasket, on a hunch, and sure enough, there was a used condom, tht hadn’t been there yesterday.
As Britt walked to the shower, he tried to remember more of what or who, he did last night.
Once he got in the shower and started washing all the grime, he felt was on him, off, he tried as hard as he could to remember.
As the shower progressed, he remembered a bit more. Just about the time that he fell in the bed, Kato said he should go, and Britt offered him a room in the house, which he said ok to.
Next thing he remembers is a pair of hot lips on his, and the presents of a body on top of his. He remembers, the warm kisses, the feel of hands. Seemingly everywhere at once, and then feeling a condom being rolled on his length.
Next he was being enveloped in warm wet heat, and being fucked so well by this girl, that when he came, it left his ears ringing.
Just remembering the little bit he did, was enough to make Britt Jr spring to life. Of course he had not choice but to succumb to the calling of it.
Once he was done with his shower, and got dressed, he sat back on his bed, and finished the coffee.
Getting up, he made his way to the garage, where he found Kato. His back was turned, and it looked like he was feverishly drawing something, but stopped as soon as he heard Britt and turned around.
“Yo, Kato, how goes it?” Britt asked, smiling.
“It goes ok, how are you feeling?”
“I’m just fine, headach’s still here but other than that, peachy,”
“No regrets?” Kato asked, an odd look in his eyes.
“About going out as the Green Hornet, or passing out drunk?” Britt asked, confused.
A look of odd understanding, crossed Kato’s features. “Never mind, how’s the shoulder?”
“Great, fine, perfect,” He rotated his shoulder, only to wince in pain. “Ok, maybe not that perfect”
Kato rolled his eyes, and called him something in his native tongue.
“I may be, what ever it is you just called me, but you love me. Now come on, I’m hungry, and its breakfast time,”
As he walked away, Kato said softly, once again in his native tongue, “More than you will ever know,” as he shut his sketch book, over the picture of him and Britt, snuggling in bed, and followed britt out of the garage.
Opening his eyes again, he squinted looking at the table next to his bed. On it were a couple of aspirin, a glass of water, and a cup of Kato’s signature coffee. Even though it had killed him to say it, he had told Kato not to bring him coffee every morning, now that they were partners. The thought made him smile, none the less as she took the pills and then took a drink of the coffee. He let out a small moan as the coffee touched his tongue, it didn’t matter how many rimes he had, had Kato’s coffee, each one rocked, as hard as the last one.
Putting the cup on the night stand, Britt laid back, and covered his eye’s with his arm, trying to remember the night before.
Going out as the Green Hornet, and his nameless side kick, they shut down another crack house, but not without a fight. That would explain why he was so sore, especially his shoulder, where he was butted with a shot gun, before Kato had used his ninja skills to totally beat him senseless. As if what they were doing wasn’t senseless enough as is.
Then when they got home, Britt suggested taking the rest of the night off, and getting compleatly waster, seeing as its been a while.
After the forth shot of ..... something...... he doesn’t remember, things started getting fuzzy. He does remember Kato not drinking half as much as him, like he was afraid to get completely drunk.
After that its just a big blank slate. Feeling the medicine start to work, he gets up and as the blankets fall, he realizes he compleatly naked.
With a raised eye brow, he look’s in the wastebasket, on a hunch, and sure enough, there was a used condom, tht hadn’t been there yesterday.
As Britt walked to the shower, he tried to remember more of what or who, he did last night.
Once he got in the shower and started washing all the grime, he felt was on him, off, he tried as hard as he could to remember.
As the shower progressed, he remembered a bit more. Just about the time that he fell in the bed, Kato said he should go, and Britt offered him a room in the house, which he said ok to.
Next thing he remembers is a pair of hot lips on his, and the presents of a body on top of his. He remembers, the warm kisses, the feel of hands. Seemingly everywhere at once, and then feeling a condom being rolled on his length.
Next he was being enveloped in warm wet heat, and being fucked so well by this girl, that when he came, it left his ears ringing.
Just remembering the little bit he did, was enough to make Britt Jr spring to life. Of course he had not choice but to succumb to the calling of it.
Once he was done with his shower, and got dressed, he sat back on his bed, and finished the coffee.
Getting up, he made his way to the garage, where he found Kato. His back was turned, and it looked like he was feverishly drawing something, but stopped as soon as he heard Britt and turned around.
“Yo, Kato, how goes it?” Britt asked, smiling.
“It goes ok, how are you feeling?”
“I’m just fine, headach’s still here but other than that, peachy,”
“No regrets?” Kato asked, an odd look in his eyes.
“About going out as the Green Hornet, or passing out drunk?” Britt asked, confused.
A look of odd understanding, crossed Kato’s features. “Never mind, how’s the shoulder?”
“Great, fine, perfect,” He rotated his shoulder, only to wince in pain. “Ok, maybe not that perfect”
Kato rolled his eyes, and called him something in his native tongue.
“I may be, what ever it is you just called me, but you love me. Now come on, I’m hungry, and its breakfast time,”
As he walked away, Kato said softly, once again in his native tongue, “More than you will ever know,” as he shut his sketch book, over the picture of him and Britt, snuggling in bed, and followed britt out of the garage.