If it comes to that
IF IT COMES TO THAT
Author: Hanub
Word count: 1555
Rating: NC-17
Universe: M11U
Pairing: Britt/Kato
Genre: Hurt/Comfort
Warnings: Male/Male relationship
Summary: Kato comforts Britt.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters and no money is being make out of this, it's just entertainment.
AN: My first fic about he green hornet, I loved the movie, and there was so much material to write about, that I was kind of surprised when I couldn't find any fics, so here is my little contribution for the journal. Hope you like it.
Kato moans, his head is thrown back, biting his bottom lip preventing the escape of a moan or a cry of pain. His legs had long fallen around Brit’s waist, letting the green hornet have his way with him, even if it’s with these hard, deep thrusts, that keep going between pleasure and pain.
Kato lets him.
Because he knows what is behind it.
Kato knows Britt is scared, and reacts with anger, and he lets him; he knows that after this, Britt will be ready to speak to him about whatever is scaring him. And he does it, because he loves him.
Another moan, and Britt is hiding his face in the crook of Kato’s neck, whispering “I love you” “Fuck, Kato!” and the most disturbing one, that has Kato almost losing his erection “I can’t lose you”
But, just then, Britt hits that spot inside him, which location only Brit seems to know, and always has him seeing stars and moaning Britt’s name in pleasure.
The pace is quicken, Kato feels the soft suction on his neck, where Britt is kissing him, stealing another moan from him, despite the pain from the forceful thrusts. He knows he won’t last much longer, and he can tell that Britt is also close, so close, just like him.
Britt is fucking him now, no rhythm, no pace, just violent and needy thrusts, he raises his head to lock eyes with Kato, and there is so much unexplainable emotion in them, that is that gaze, a mixture of worry, love and devotion, that has Kato coming the next moment, moaning loudly Britt’s name, not caring about who can hear them. Britt is following him the next moment, sealing his climax with a passionate, fearful, kiss to Kato, grasping his lovers hips hard, stilling him, until he has emptied himself completely inside Kato.
And it's with that possesive and desperate gesture, that Kato understands what is going on.
Earlier that night, while they been trying to get rid of a new group of drug dealers, in the fight, one had actually managed to shot at Britt, Kato hadn’t think it twice and moved in between the bullet and Britt, which had cost him a slightly scratch, a minor wound, but it still hurt. Kato was ashamed he didn’t remember what exactly happened next, he had been on the floor, clutching his side, when Britt’s angered screams had reached his ears. He had gotten up as fast as he could just in time to prevent Britt from killing the shooter, and had dragged his partner out of there, before the police could arrive. Britt had been silent all the way back to the mansion, not bothering to answer the (few) questions Kato had made him. The Chinese man knew it should've strike him as odd, but the pain on his right side had prevented him from any more coherent thoughts.
When they had arrived at the mansion, Britt, had carefully and silently, taken care of his wound, ridding of Kato’s shirt and assessing the damage as good as he could; it had been barely bleeding by then, so a little bandage had done the trick. After that, when Kato was about to ask him if he was alright, Britt had laid him carefully on the bed and proceed to kiss him senseless, with a need that had stole Kato’s breath away, and before he knew it, he had Britt, deep inside him.
~ He was afraid for me ~
The thought makes Kato’s heart flutter with warmth and love. He envelopes Britt, who is still laying on top of him, with his arms, in silent reassurance, kissing the blond head, with tenderness.
~ Not tonight, Britt. We weren’t separated tonight ~
- Promise you won’t ever do that again, Kato- Britt says after a few minutes of silence. - That if it ever comes to that again, you won’t stand in between.
Britt’s face is still hiding in the crook of Kato’s neck, so he misses the sad smile along the handsome Asiatic features.
- No.- Is the short, sharp answer he receives, which causes Britt to lift his face and stare directly in the brown eyes of his lover.
-That bullet was meant for me. If it had hit you square…?
-But it didn’t- Kato interrupts him, before he can go any further, thinking of “what if’s” isn’t going to help his green hornet, he tries to push Britt’s head back to his shoulder, but his lover is having none of that. Kato can see the fear growing inside his eyes.
-It could- He says sternly- And I can’t go out knowing it may go to that.
Kato sighs, emotional and physically exhausted. He takes Britt’s face between his hands and places a tender kiss on his lips, one that surprises even him.
-I can’t.
-I’ll end the green hornet, then- Says Britt with firm determination. Kato smiles.
-No, you won’t.
-I’ll seek another partner. One I don’t care shit for, and keep you out of it.
That earns him a soft laugh from his Asiatic lover.
- I’d follow you- Kato says, slowly pushing Britt’s face, until is resting on his neck again.
-I’ll lock you up.
Kato places another tender kiss on top of Britt’s head.
- You will be lost without me. Who would build your weaponry? Ammo? Shields?
Britt starts kissing Kato’s neck, softly, making sure to left tiny marks, where no one will be able to see them tomorrow.
-I can always lock you up here, and have you build my weaponry, shields and ammo, it would be really useful, and you could be my sex slave too.
-As tempting as it is, I think I prefer being your nameless assistant.
Britt stops his ministrations, his softened member finally pulls out of Kato’s body, and two sighs escape both men, wishing the physical union to last longer.
- I can take care of myself, I can take a bullet, and the pain that comes with it. What I cannot take is the possibility of losing you… I would go crazy without you.
Kato lifts Britt’s face again, and kisses him deeply, trying to transmit how move he is by Britt’s words, trying to convey his love for this man, respect and admiration. Finally they separate and Kato looks directly in Britt’s eyes, keeping his face between his hands.
- I can promise to do my best not to get killed. But that is all I can do, and you will have to be satisfied with that- Britt tries to interrupt him, but as many times before, Kato silences him with a look- If you ever are in danger, I will not stop for anything to save you, and you cannot ask me otherwise. That is my job Britt, and I do it because I love you.
Britt closes his eyes briefly, turning his head sideways and pressing a kiss to Kato’s hand, resignation is in that kiss, and painful understanding.
He lifts his head, and once again there is light in the green hornet eyes.
-I’ll work hard on my training, and you could always build me up a super armour, maybe with weapons integrated.
Kato laughs again, and Britt’s heart settles for that. Yes, he will train harder, and pay more attention to his surroundings, he knows he still has a lot to learn, but he’s willing, if not for him, for Kato, so that he doesn’t risk his life again, so that Britt can keep him in his arms, like tonight, so that he can hear that soft, so rare, and yet, prized laugh, for the rest of his life.
Kato starts singing softly, and for a moment Britt loses himself in the soft, smooth voice, that he hardly notices Kato is singing in Chinese. His eyes close, and before succumbing to sleep, he makes a mental note that besides his training, to ask for personal Chinese lessons. Britt wants to know what is Kato singing about in that clear voice of his. What tale is Kato singing him, on nights like this, when Britt’s mind is troubled.
- Tian qing se deng yan yu
Er wo zai deng ni
Yue se bei da lao qi
Yun kai liao jie ju
Ru zhuan shi de qing hua ci zi gu zi mei li
Ni yan dai xiao yi-
Kato’s hand traces soft, circular patterns on his lovers broad back, watching Britt’s breathing pattern change to one more even, he knows Britt has fallen asleep, but he allows himself to watch over his lover‘s sleep for awhile longer, still singing to him. He’s singing about love and separation, and the good memories that should always remain.
~ So if it comes to that, you’ll still have our memories, my love ~
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AN: In my mind, Kato always ends up a bottom, however I have seen is not the common thought, and actually, is quiet rare to find a fic of Britt's topping. So I hope you enjoy it and like it.
The song at the end, is Jay Chou's Blue and White Porcelain.
Reviews, much appreciated ^___^
Author: Hanub
Word count: 1555
Rating: NC-17
Universe: M11U
Pairing: Britt/Kato
Genre: Hurt/Comfort
Warnings: Male/Male relationship
Summary: Kato comforts Britt.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters and no money is being make out of this, it's just entertainment.
AN: My first fic about he green hornet, I loved the movie, and there was so much material to write about, that I was kind of surprised when I couldn't find any fics, so here is my little contribution for the journal. Hope you like it.
Kato moans, his head is thrown back, biting his bottom lip preventing the escape of a moan or a cry of pain. His legs had long fallen around Brit’s waist, letting the green hornet have his way with him, even if it’s with these hard, deep thrusts, that keep going between pleasure and pain.
Kato lets him.
Because he knows what is behind it.
Kato knows Britt is scared, and reacts with anger, and he lets him; he knows that after this, Britt will be ready to speak to him about whatever is scaring him. And he does it, because he loves him.
Another moan, and Britt is hiding his face in the crook of Kato’s neck, whispering “I love you” “Fuck, Kato!” and the most disturbing one, that has Kato almost losing his erection “I can’t lose you”
But, just then, Britt hits that spot inside him, which location only Brit seems to know, and always has him seeing stars and moaning Britt’s name in pleasure.
The pace is quicken, Kato feels the soft suction on his neck, where Britt is kissing him, stealing another moan from him, despite the pain from the forceful thrusts. He knows he won’t last much longer, and he can tell that Britt is also close, so close, just like him.
Britt is fucking him now, no rhythm, no pace, just violent and needy thrusts, he raises his head to lock eyes with Kato, and there is so much unexplainable emotion in them, that is that gaze, a mixture of worry, love and devotion, that has Kato coming the next moment, moaning loudly Britt’s name, not caring about who can hear them. Britt is following him the next moment, sealing his climax with a passionate, fearful, kiss to Kato, grasping his lovers hips hard, stilling him, until he has emptied himself completely inside Kato.
And it's with that possesive and desperate gesture, that Kato understands what is going on.
Earlier that night, while they been trying to get rid of a new group of drug dealers, in the fight, one had actually managed to shot at Britt, Kato hadn’t think it twice and moved in between the bullet and Britt, which had cost him a slightly scratch, a minor wound, but it still hurt. Kato was ashamed he didn’t remember what exactly happened next, he had been on the floor, clutching his side, when Britt’s angered screams had reached his ears. He had gotten up as fast as he could just in time to prevent Britt from killing the shooter, and had dragged his partner out of there, before the police could arrive. Britt had been silent all the way back to the mansion, not bothering to answer the (few) questions Kato had made him. The Chinese man knew it should've strike him as odd, but the pain on his right side had prevented him from any more coherent thoughts.
When they had arrived at the mansion, Britt, had carefully and silently, taken care of his wound, ridding of Kato’s shirt and assessing the damage as good as he could; it had been barely bleeding by then, so a little bandage had done the trick. After that, when Kato was about to ask him if he was alright, Britt had laid him carefully on the bed and proceed to kiss him senseless, with a need that had stole Kato’s breath away, and before he knew it, he had Britt, deep inside him.
~ He was afraid for me ~
The thought makes Kato’s heart flutter with warmth and love. He envelopes Britt, who is still laying on top of him, with his arms, in silent reassurance, kissing the blond head, with tenderness.
~ Not tonight, Britt. We weren’t separated tonight ~
- Promise you won’t ever do that again, Kato- Britt says after a few minutes of silence. - That if it ever comes to that again, you won’t stand in between.
Britt’s face is still hiding in the crook of Kato’s neck, so he misses the sad smile along the handsome Asiatic features.
- No.- Is the short, sharp answer he receives, which causes Britt to lift his face and stare directly in the brown eyes of his lover.
-That bullet was meant for me. If it had hit you square…?
-But it didn’t- Kato interrupts him, before he can go any further, thinking of “what if’s” isn’t going to help his green hornet, he tries to push Britt’s head back to his shoulder, but his lover is having none of that. Kato can see the fear growing inside his eyes.
-It could- He says sternly- And I can’t go out knowing it may go to that.
Kato sighs, emotional and physically exhausted. He takes Britt’s face between his hands and places a tender kiss on his lips, one that surprises even him.
-I can’t.
-I’ll end the green hornet, then- Says Britt with firm determination. Kato smiles.
-No, you won’t.
-I’ll seek another partner. One I don’t care shit for, and keep you out of it.
That earns him a soft laugh from his Asiatic lover.
- I’d follow you- Kato says, slowly pushing Britt’s face, until is resting on his neck again.
-I’ll lock you up.
Kato places another tender kiss on top of Britt’s head.
- You will be lost without me. Who would build your weaponry? Ammo? Shields?
Britt starts kissing Kato’s neck, softly, making sure to left tiny marks, where no one will be able to see them tomorrow.
-I can always lock you up here, and have you build my weaponry, shields and ammo, it would be really useful, and you could be my sex slave too.
-As tempting as it is, I think I prefer being your nameless assistant.
Britt stops his ministrations, his softened member finally pulls out of Kato’s body, and two sighs escape both men, wishing the physical union to last longer.
- I can take care of myself, I can take a bullet, and the pain that comes with it. What I cannot take is the possibility of losing you… I would go crazy without you.
Kato lifts Britt’s face again, and kisses him deeply, trying to transmit how move he is by Britt’s words, trying to convey his love for this man, respect and admiration. Finally they separate and Kato looks directly in Britt’s eyes, keeping his face between his hands.
- I can promise to do my best not to get killed. But that is all I can do, and you will have to be satisfied with that- Britt tries to interrupt him, but as many times before, Kato silences him with a look- If you ever are in danger, I will not stop for anything to save you, and you cannot ask me otherwise. That is my job Britt, and I do it because I love you.
Britt closes his eyes briefly, turning his head sideways and pressing a kiss to Kato’s hand, resignation is in that kiss, and painful understanding.
He lifts his head, and once again there is light in the green hornet eyes.
-I’ll work hard on my training, and you could always build me up a super armour, maybe with weapons integrated.
Kato laughs again, and Britt’s heart settles for that. Yes, he will train harder, and pay more attention to his surroundings, he knows he still has a lot to learn, but he’s willing, if not for him, for Kato, so that he doesn’t risk his life again, so that Britt can keep him in his arms, like tonight, so that he can hear that soft, so rare, and yet, prized laugh, for the rest of his life.
Kato starts singing softly, and for a moment Britt loses himself in the soft, smooth voice, that he hardly notices Kato is singing in Chinese. His eyes close, and before succumbing to sleep, he makes a mental note that besides his training, to ask for personal Chinese lessons. Britt wants to know what is Kato singing about in that clear voice of his. What tale is Kato singing him, on nights like this, when Britt’s mind is troubled.
- Tian qing se deng yan yu
Er wo zai deng ni
Yue se bei da lao qi
Yun kai liao jie ju
Ru zhuan shi de qing hua ci zi gu zi mei li
Ni yan dai xiao yi-
Kato’s hand traces soft, circular patterns on his lovers broad back, watching Britt’s breathing pattern change to one more even, he knows Britt has fallen asleep, but he allows himself to watch over his lover‘s sleep for awhile longer, still singing to him. He’s singing about love and separation, and the good memories that should always remain.
~ So if it comes to that, you’ll still have our memories, my love ~
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AN: In my mind, Kato always ends up a bottom, however I have seen is not the common thought, and actually, is quiet rare to find a fic of Britt's topping. So I hope you enjoy it and like it.
The song at the end, is Jay Chou's Blue and White Porcelain.
Reviews, much appreciated ^___^