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Revenge of The Nerds......Bad Boys Edition	By : Sexybvirgo Category: Naruto Crossovers > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3061 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Thirteen: Undeniable

Kaza

"So, it's safe to say you'll be collard too?" Kaza chortled, then stepped aside, narrowing avoiding the palm to the back of his head.
"I don't think you should be joking about it!" Uryuu's tone was sharp with irritation and spoke hard volumes through his glasses. "You're the easiest target of us all!"
Kaza pouted."Why do you say that?"
"It's true. Your brother has an eternal excuse to keep tabs on you and father will always back him."
Damn! Uryuu was right. He couldn't even run home and hide. All Rikuo had to do was spout nonsense about keeping him out of trouble and Kekei would be all for it.
"Maybe I'll just move to another country altogether!"
"Yeah just try it and Kekei will lock you up faster than you can say move." Uryuu retorted dryly. "And Rikuo would make sure he's holding the only key."
"It seems like someone is grumpy." Kaza teased, smiling over at the raven to take the sting out of it.
The three of them were walking home, enjoying the leisurely stroll through campus. Or it would have been leisurely if Uryuu hadn't been in a snit Fai just walked along quietly, not deigning to offer a word, though there was an obvious tension between the two. They'd surprised him when they came back into the club and announced it was time to go. He knew it had something to do with the strawberry blonde that had leaned against the bar and watched them until they'd reached the patio door, and neither of them was talking about it. But he could only guess. The infamous Ichigo.
"He was pretty handsome." He remarked keeping a close eye on the pale blue eyed male.
"I don't want to talk about it." Uryuu sounded totally put out. He threw a terrible glance in Fai's direction which the blonde blithely ignored.
"Well, look at the bright side. At least he can't track your every movement. And he's an upper class-man so you won't have to run into him too much!"
"Well, since someone told him where I live, I don't think that matters." Uryuu drawled sarcastically. "But hey I can just not go back to my dorm until the wee hours of morning and pray like hell, he's not waiting every night."
Fai sighed. "Give it a rest. Anyone would be happy to have a bloodhound like him on their heels."
"Yeah, I mean what's a little collar?"
Kaza looked back and forth between the bickering friends, choosing to stay silent. Getting in between them was like asking for it and he didn't want it tonight. He was too busy thinking of the ways he would avoid Rikuo. Really, he was too sexy for his own good and his brother for fuck's sake.
"He was damn sexy."
"And he'd be worse than my father! You don't know what it's like to talk to a friend and have Ichigo glaring at you the entire time! The last week of school was the worst. I though he was going to kidnap me."
"Maybe he should have. Then you would be in a better mood."
Kaza winced at that and waited for Uryuu's explosion. He didn't have to wait long.
"I'm going to go the damn BBC house myself and put in a petition. Hopefully someone there would want to chain you to a damn bed and screw your brains out all night."
Fai clapped his hands. "Doesn't sound half bad. When are you going so I can be ready when he comes? Pun intended."
Kaza laughed inwardly, happy his friends were so entertaining. It kept his mind off his own problems, though only temporarily. Tomorrow was Sunday and Sundays were designated as family days in their house. He, as well as Rikuo, was expected to make an appearance. He didn't even want to think about having to spend several hours with the tall raven and pretend everything was normal. Well, as normal as they would ever get. And especially after that kiss. It made him shudder with horror.
"It's barely eleven, I'm going to watch a movie." He announced. "You guys in?"
"A Long Kiss Goodnight?" Fai asked knowingly. It was Kaza's favorite movie.
"Yep." Kaza crooned happily. "I can always watch Gena kick ass."
"Well, I could definitely go for an asskicking movie right now." Uryuu agreed. "And then I can pretend……"
Kaza never heard the end of the sentence as Uryuu's voice trailed off. Kaza looked over at him curiously, turning his head away from the dorm that was coming into view. And Uryuu switched topics abruptly. "I don't think a movie is in our forecast tonight Kaza."
"Huh? But we don't have school tomorrow and it's still early!"
"Yeah but I think he wants to watch it more than we do."
Kaza stopped and finally, really focused on the front of his building at the parking lot more specifically. His eyes widened at car slotted directly in front. They were all quite familiar with the custom remodeled fire red 1990 Camaro Iroc Z, as well as the tall, dark haired boy leaning against the driver's side of the car, his phone held to his ear. Belatedly, Kaza remembered his own phone that was buried snugly in his pocket, set to silent. He extracted the phone and frowned when he saw several missed calls from his brother.
Doesn't he ever give up?
"Apparently not when it comes to you." Uryuu answered wryly at his side and he realized he'd asked the question out loud.
"Teach me to tease." He muttered. "Shit! Let me get rid of him."
Fai laughed, a short startled sound. "You think you're going to be able to get 'rid' of him? We'll see you tomorrow evening after you get back from family day."
"Huh? Wait!" He said desperately. He definitely didn't want to be alone with his brother.
"Un uh." Uryuu waved. "That guy is as bad as Ichigo when it comes to you and I would like to see a new day."
Kaza watched the two head off in the opposite direction before stomping over to where Rikuo was lounging against his baby, the phone now secreted away as he watched Kaza approach. Kaza pulled the ever ready anger up to combat the sight of his brother looking as tasty as an apple pie straight from the oven. He was that hot.
"What are you doing here?" He hissed, glaring up at Rikuo as he came into range. "Couldn't wait until tomorrow to torture me?" He stabbed a finger in to the well defined chest for emphasis, not noticing how close he was in his anger.
Quick as lighting, his hand was caught in Rikuo's. Too late, he realized and tried to back pedal but to no avail. His brother held him fast with minimal effort. His eyes held dark flames as he looked down at Kaza almost curiously.
"Torture? That's what you think it's going to be?"
"What else could it be?" He said it softly, under his breath, uncertain now with the diminished space between them. Rikuo heard it however and took it as a literal question rather than the rhetorical one it was.
"Fun and immensely satisfying." The last was said in an all too knowing voice that sent a tremor of sensual awareness flitting through his blood.
He didn't think it would be torture, what Rikuo was referring too, and therein lay the problem. He knew he would enjoy whatever his brother did to him, if his response to that kiss was any indication. He would enjoy it all too much.So he changed the subject, averting his eyes from the tall glass of temptation that was RIkuo.
"Well, now that you've finished running my friends off, I'll go to bed now." He tugged on his hand effectually, then acknowledged that he was going to set himself free without the express permission of his tormentor. "Let go. I'm going in now."
The 'you're not welcome' didn't need to be voiced.
Like that would deter Rikuo!
His brother straightened to his full height, which was formidable as the rest of him when compared to his own. This close the difference in their statures was glaring and dare he say it? Intimidating.He could imagine how it would be if he was under the raven, with his broad shoulders eclipsing the rest of the room and- Fuck! He shook the sudden though from his head before it went to far. He made sure he wasn't looking directly at Rikuo knowing his brother was well adept at reading his facial expressions.
"Where were you? I called several times."
Kaza rolled his eyes but didn't try to free his hand again. "Cut the big brother act. You don't need to know my every move."
"It's not a big brother act Kaza."
He went completely still. The inflection of Rikuo's voice had darkened; it spoke suddenly of something heated and tempestuous. And jealous. He pulled on Kaza's hand slowly until they were he was standing on the tips of his toes, their faces way too close together. The memory of that long, hard body surged through him and his blood and heart thrummed to hard beating life.
"Maybe you thought I was joking, but I wasn't."
He shuddered as warm breath gusted over his lips. He hadn't thought that at all.
"I want my own life without you interfering in it." He managed, undone by the sheer physical presence of Rikuo.
"Is that what you really want?" Rikuo's voice was skeptical. "Funny I don't think you were feeling that way when you were having all of those wet dreams."
"What?" Startled, Kaza finally looked at him, his mouth hanging open. He spoke before he thought about it. "How did you know about that?"
Rikuo smiled and it transformed his face from aloof coolness to tempered hotness. "Who do you think held you through most of those dreams?" His voice dropped, the low timbre petting dark forbidden places deep inside him. "I heard every little moan, every time you whispered my name when you thought it was your pillow you were hugging and rubbing against."
He was stunned, flabbergasted, then horrified. Now he knew all those times he'd thought he smelled Rikuo on his pillows and sheets he'd been right. Color the exact hue of Rikuo's car sheeted down his body. "You didn't."
Rikuo's laugh opened the door to new temptations. "Oh I did. I couldn't resist, knowing all those delicious sounds were for me. How could I?"
"Damned pervert!" He finally started trying to free himself again. "Go away! I don't want you."
"Prove it."
"What?" He asked stupidly, still reeling from the confession. "Prove what?"
Rikuo's smile became sly. "That you don't want me and I'll go away."
Yeah right, because he couldn't prove that. Anytime Rikuo touched him, he'd betray himself.
"How?" He was astonished at his own question. Was he asking to be collared? And he'd teased Uryuu. This must be his comeuppance.
"This isn't the place for that. Let's go up."
Shit! He hesitated, his heart thumping so loudly he knew Rikuo could feel it.
"Scared?" The tall raven taunted. "Don't think you can resist?"
"Idiot." Kaza uttered breathlessly. "You don't intimidate me!"
"Prove it." Rikuo repeated.
"And how do you propose to do that?" He tugged on his captured hand. "You won't just let me walk away." He snapped it, frustration clear in his voice.
"Let's talk about this inside, this is not an outside topic."
"There is no way I'm letting you back into my room." He said through gritted teeth.
"So you are scared." Rikuo pulled him even closer. "Fine I'll just prove it right here."
"Okay, okay. You can come up, though it isn't going to do any good." Hot darts of sensation traveled straight to his cock. He was speaking against soft lips, each word feeling like sin as his mouth slid over Rikuo's. He felt his brother smile and it echoed in his eyes, before he was allowed some modicum of freedom. Rikuo let him drop back to the soles of his feet but didn't release his hand, keeping him close. Kaza gave him the dirtiest look his raging blood would allow. "But if I can deny you then you walk away and we'll never speak of this again."
The triumphant smile that Rikuo didn't do any thing to calm his disposition. He tried to gird himself mentally, knowing whatever his brother had in mind was going to be at the expense of his own feelings. He was in deep trouble and both of them knew it. He realized he was was trembling and he knew Rikuo could feel the slight vibrations.
"Fine and if you can't deny me then you become mine. Wholly mine."
Kaza nodded wordlessly, his conscience screaming at him to just get away anyway he could. He wasn't going to win. Rikuo had been his fantasy since he'd hit puberty. And now that fantasy was within touchable reach. Rikuo was right, it did scare the hell out of him. That he felt that way about his brother was unconscionable.
"You know you're going to lose this time." Rikuo's words were teasing now, what he wanted almost within his grasp.
"And if I do?" Kaza's own voice was barely a whisper of sound.
Rikuo pulled on his hand. "Let's go up."
He walked, dazed, his hand still firmly clasped in Rikuo's. How in the hell had it come to this? He felt as if he were leading the way to his own slaughter. Asking for it even. Rikuo followed silently, no need to speak now with his victory so close at hand. He felt like a hot stove at Kaza's back. He fumbled the key slightly, the full import of what he was about to do hitting him full on as they walked through the entrance of the dorm. He stopped when they reached his door, suddenly unable to cross the threshold.
Rikuo made a sound that was both exasperation and amusement and pushed him forward with his body, shutting the door quietly. He didn't give him a chance to turn the light on or move deeper into the room, instead leaning back against the door and taking Kaza with him. Strong, lean arms wrapped around him, preventing him from going anywhere. Neither of them were inclined to speak and the dark silence surrounded them intimately. In the dark, Kaza allowed himself to relax, savoring the Rikuo without having to conceal his depravity. He tried to commit every road and path of the deliciously defined body behind him to take into him dreams each night.
"You don't have to fantasize about it anymore." Rikuo's soft voice broke the silence sweetly.
He swallowed thickly, imagining for one crazy moment that Rikuo was reading his mind.
"You can have everything you've ever dreamed about." Rikuo's voice resembled the darkness of the deepest midnight. "Every little fantasy can be fulfilled Kaza."
The words devastated, pulled up every wet dreamed he could ever remember having about the raven. He bit his lip to stop the moan of assent as Rikuo placed a gentle kiss on his nape. Just that small touch had him reeling, and he was glad that Rikuo's arms were around him or he would have fallen into a limp, aroused puddle at his feet. He'd lost already, hell he'd lost yesterday when Rikuo had submitted him to that rapaciously, plundering of his mouth. But he resisted the desire, no the need to just let Rikuo have anything he wanted, do whatever he wanted.
"This is wrong." He felt the denial tear through his heart when the only thing he'd ever really wanted was right there in sight. Behind him he felt Rikuo tense with anger. When he spoke his voice was hard with it.
"Why? Because we're brothers? I've never looked at you in that way." Rikuo imparted harshly. The words caused a stab of pain down where he held all of his truest feelings.
"From the moment Kakei brought you home, I knew you were mine. After a while Kekei knew it too. That's why he cautioned against you living on campus so close to me. And when you insisted….Well, let's just say he gave up the fight."
Though the words were said harshly, Rikuo's hands weren't. In fact they touched him like he was the finest silk as they began to trace the contours of his body. Hot tongues of flame erupted where they'd traveled. Over his flat abdomen, burning a path up his chest. He found himself captured more securely as long fingers gripped his him, the others cupping his chin tilting his head back so that firm lips could kiss the warm skin of his throat. Rikuo's hard reaction pressed against his ass and his own responded, making his pants uncomfortable as they pulled tight over his erection.
"Make no mistake Kaza, you're mine. Or can you walk away right now?" His hand ghosted over Kaza's throbbing length and he gasped at the torrid sensation when it pulsed in answer.
A quick change of position and his back was pressed against the hard wood of his door, Rikuo's body glued to his. His surprised yelp was suppressed as Rikuo's tongue plunged into his mouth tasting his surrender with bold strokes. Too fast to stop him, Rikuo had the the button to this skinny jeans undone, his hands delving deep as their mouths strained against each other hungrily, the barrier blown away in a voluptuous flood. Rikuo devoured him, forcing his mouth wider with greedy thrusts that he accepted, his arms twining around his neck, pushing into the hand that was suddenly around his needy hardness pressing it close to Rikuo's.
He couldn't keep quiet, keen softly into Rikuo's mouth as satiny flesh glided across is own. Some where in his besieged mind he was aware that Rikuo had released himself also. The sensation shocked him, the pleasure so acute that all he could do was lay back against the door in supplication as Rikuo slid his hard shaft across his, one large hand chaining them together. He accepted his defeat as the hand slicked up and down, driving the ecstasy of the naked touch higher. The fiery wash of it stole his breath, the white hot intoxication burning down his spine with every glide of their cocks.
The release lit up his senses like a string of brilliant fireworks, blowing away any denial he would have voiced. His length twitched in long hard pulses, wetting Rikuo's fingers. He sucked on his tongue mindlessly, riding on the wave of gratification to its end.
When the wild ride came to a stop, all he could was pant, Rikuo's body and the door behind him the only things keeping him upright. They didn't move, each lost in his own thoughts as their breath evened out, tongues still playing and curling around each other.
Rikuo didn't have to disclaim his victory and Kaza didn't have to voice his loss.
Xover
Bored yet? Just let me know and I'll stop it!! So, Saturday is over and now I can start on Sunday. And that opens up the door to a whole new set of possibilities. If I'm not getting to your favorite couple fast enough I'm sorry, I'm just going with the flow of the story. I'll get there though, thanks for your patience! I'm really having fun with this story and writing from all the different points of views.
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