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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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Revenge of The Nerds Chapter Sixteen:Double Trouble
Zero
He dressed with the utmost care, remembering how his body had reacted to the twins touches. With that in mind he geared towards more clothes instead of less. With those two more was best. He donned dark blue relaxed jeans and a long sleeved black top. Black and white Nike air finished the casual outfit. The black top made his eyes darker than usual or was it the trepidation he felt over having a date with the hottest men he'd ever lain eyes on?
"Damn it!" He swore softly. He was in the mirror preening like a lovestruck girl.
Naruto laughed from his side of the room where he was relaxing on his bed in a boneless heap. "That long sleeved shirt is going to deter either one of those two."
He frowned over his shoulder at blonde roommate. "Shut up before I call Sasuke back over here."
Naruto flushed then pouted. "You wouldn't."
Zero smiled sweetly. "Why should I be the only one pestered today?"
"What?" Naruto protested indignantly. "Last night was my turn Mr. 'Oh I have unpacking to do, see you later Naruto.'" The blonde mimicked him.
"Hey! I did have unpacking to do and I was not getting in Sasuke's way!" Zero said laughingly. "Did you see the look on his face when you were about to run?"
"I wasn't about to run!"
Zero snorted. "Keep telling yourself that. And besides, the way he was gleaning information on you the other night I have a feeling that you don't have anywhere to run that would be safe."
"You'd be right." Naruto muttered under his breath.
Zero glanced at the clock and turned his eyes aside in irritation. He felt like a girl waiting anxiously for her prom date. And he wasn't anxious damn it! Just a little worried. And who wouldn't be with those two wolves on their heels? The look in their eyes hadn't exactly reminded him of ice cream and cake. He sighed, it was two minutes past two and he somehow knew that the twins would be a picture of punctuality. He swept his jacket from the closet and headed for the door.
"I'd wish you luck, but I don't think even that would save you." Naruto called after him, his voice dry with knowledge. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do."
Zero shut the door on his uproarious laughter.
His anxiety returned the closer he got to the main entrance of his dorm. The memory of their hands on him made the tiny hairs all over his body stand up and purr and a bead of sweat traveled the length of his spine. He was tempted to just turn around and barricade himself in his dorm room. But he couldn't hide out forever and he was pretty damned surer they'd find him on campus sooner or later. Hell, the town wasn't that big to keep from running into them.
He realized suddenly that he'd stopped walking and was just standing in the middle of the hallway. He took a deep, cleansing breath and wondered why he was so spooked. They were just men. Hot ones to be sure, but just men all the same not gods. They were normal just like he was. He could hold his own right? He'd never been afraid of anything in his life and he wasn't about to start now.
So get going, his inner imp prodded. As long as you stay determined, you'll get through the next six weeks fine.
He would. He talked his feet into motion, the tightness in his chest easing. All he had to do was get through a few hours. And it would be in a public place. Even better.
Or so he told himself.
Any sense of normalcy was dropped out a ten story window and then run over with a 747 as he stepped out into the cool afternoon sun.
A snow white Maybach idled in front of the dorm, the tint on the back windows black as a night in hell. It sat on twenty-four inch chrome rims. He stared as the back down swung open silently. He watched in horrified fascination as Takuma stepped out looking like the fresh breath of winter, his gold blonde hair immaculately styled in waves that left his beautiful face bare to his eyes. His green eyes were shaded by silver Louis Vuitton's. He wore white jeans that looked tailor made to fit his tall frame. A light weight jacket opened over a green button down that matched the Louis Vuitton zip ups on his feet. He looked like he'd just stepped between the pages of some terribly expensive fashion magazine.
That's just indecent. Naruto's words echoed in his head as he stood in the bright fall sunlight, heated in a way the sun couldn't account for.
A slow smile put the sparkling finish on Takuma as he stepped around the car door and held it wide open.The ice white interior gleamed at him, marred slightly by a glimpse of dark jean clad leg. The world slowed down when Takuma pushed the glasses to the top of his head, revealing the complete beauty of his face, and beckoned him forward. Zero felt his feet move him forward as the imp inside of him cackled.
That's why you're so scared.
Yep. Because with just a glance, he was a muddle of mixed emotions and determination to withstand their wiles was not at the top of the list. Try a dash of craving, a smidgen of lust and a whole lot of curiosity. He was curious to see if their touch felt as good in the light of day as it had in the fading evening.
"Good Afternoon, Zero."
He trembled in alarm as the smooth, voice hit decibels low in his stomach. It seemed like he couldn't hear his own voice over the din of his thundering heart when he answered.
"Hi." He said it hesitantly, his feet pausing when he drew even with the door, facing the golden twin over it. Jade eyes bore into his, gleaning all of his anxiety and unsure emotions. He reluctance.
"Get in."
It was said gently, but Zero recognized it for what it was. An order. His mouth thinned to an unhappy line as he considered just turning around and walking away. In fact his body tensed as if to take a step backwards. Jade eyes sharpened to uncut emeralds and Takuma stepped back around the door in a movement so quick he almost flowed, taking away the option of escape as he's stretched his arms out, hands clasping the top edge of the car roof and the top of the door; trapping Zero between him and the entrance into the car.
Zero's eyes widened slightly as heat and the delicious smell of a clear, hot sunlit day invaded his nose. Without meaning to, his head tilted so that his eyes met Takuma's, engaging him in a wordless conversation.
Do you really mean to back out now? Green eyes asked, darkening like leaves in the shade.
And if I do? Amethyst eyes challenged back.
Takuma's mouth curved into a smile that didn't fit in with his sunshiny image. It sent tremors of awareness coursing through him. Try it. That smile said. I'll enjoy it.
Insidious heat crept up his face at the threat. No, it wasn't a threat, but a promise. One the golden twin knew he could keep. His heart began to beat in triple time at the implication.
"Zero."
This voice was just as soft, more cajoling. Kaname leaned forward to smile at him from the blinding interior. His eyes darted between them, feeling like a lamb that had escaped from the pen only to find it's way to the wolves den. Takuma curled closer, lips brushing against his temple, the words a warm caress.
"The first step is always the hardest."
He got in the car, trying to tell himself that it wasn't apprehension at Takuma's touch that drove him into the car.
Physical awareness slapped him in the face as he slid into the dark, confined space. Kaname's shoulders stretched against the soft fabric of a black crew neck t-shirt, interlocking g's decorating the front. Casual relaxed jeans molded to his long legs and gray Gucci's clung to his feet as if they were made just for him. Zero noted absently that the center divider was non existent. With just the two of them it would have been comfortable, but as Takuma took up the space beside him, it became down right claustrophobic. The twins invaded his personal space without even trying to. He stilled as their combined scents twined around them as they had the night before. And they affected him just the same. Their knees rubbed against his, the touch like heated electrical currents. He forced his eyes to focus on the black glass that separated them from the driver. For all the good it did him. They were perfectly secluded in the back.
Kaname's chuckle was hotter than a stove that'd been on all day and way too close for comfort.
"Relax." Kaname ordered, settling back against the plush seat, more comfortable with the limited space. "You'll get used to being….Between us."
The not so subtle double entendre narrowed his vision down to his tiny world, and the twins were suddenly the sun and the moon. He could feel the ebb and flow of their emotions pulling at his own like ocean tides under the moon. Without even touching him they became the center of his small universe.
Shit!
He took a deep, harsh breath, trying to free himself from their conscious seduction. Because they knew damn well what they were doing to him.
"Where are we going?" His strident voice didn't break the spell they cast around him, nothing could it seemed.
"To our favorite restaurant in this area. It's owned by a friend. Very casual." Kaname commented as the car pulled away from the dorm, his eyes glowing with appreciation where they touched on his ensemble. His long, chestnut hair brushed his shoulders, glimmering in the darkness of the car, calling to Zero's fingers. "You'll like it. Now then. We haven't said hello properly."
He felt them move, his inner alarm suddenly ringing. He tensed as Kaname's hand slipped over his knee, Takuma's cupping his nape in perfect concert. The blonde leaned completely over him. Startled, he tried to back up and found himself nestled firmly against Kaname. They moved as if they were two beings in one skin. Zero's breath echoed in the enclosed space, heavy in his surprise as they closed in on him, tightening the cage around him. He couldn't stop himself from flinching as Takuma's full lips coasted over the corner of his mouth, his thumb applying pressure to the underside of his chin so that he had no choice but to tip his head back.
"W-w-what are you doing?"
"Isn't it obvious?" Takuma's voice was pure seduction, like dark night spent in silken sheets. It rippled around him. "Saying hello of course." He said it as if were just a commonplace thing. But every word cause pinpricks of electricity zinging through his blood, drew the skin across Zero's bones like a living shroud of yearning. Just that simple touch. He was horrified to think what a full touch would do.
"Is this what you call getting to know someone?" It was a last ditch effort to halt them. It didn't work. And then he didn't have to wonder anymore.
Takuma's soft lips settled over his mouth, causing sunbursts of sensation to explode just beneath his skin, sung in his blood. It stunned him, his body suddenly aching with a desire so strong he felt as if he was already naked and underneath them. Takuma stole his next protest and returned it to him in a stroke of wet, heated silk. The world went hazy around him, his lips caught firmly. He'd taken Takuma as the harmless twin, but with that decadent mouth moving over his, he realized he'd been wrong. Dead wrong. His gasp of surprise was nothing more than a breath and he shuddered in their holds as Takuma nipped gently at his bottom lip, raking his teeth over the tender inner velvet. Asking for entrance.
"Knowing your reactions. How you move when you're turned on. How you look when we touch you. All this is a part of getting to know you. You're every shiver, you're every moan. We want to know it all."
Kaname's voice wrapped around him in perfect tandem to Takuma's mouth, his hand stroking higher up his thigh. Closing the trap around him completely. He arced, amazed at his own reaction as Takuma probed just a little deeper, coaxing his lips to open a little wider, running the tip of his tongue over the sensitive nerves inside his mouth, but never touching his own tongue. Little teasing tastes that made him writhe between them in sexual agitation.
They held him balanced on the edge of a razor-edged precipice. They wouldn't let him fall, wouldn't ease the tightrope they'd stretched him over. Kaname's hand stroking closer to the center of his body where all of his desire pooled but never touching. Takuma's mouth hinting at a deeper, fuller contact but never quite following through. They rocked his universe, the center of it, until his only awareness was of them. He lost all sense of passing time as he pressed up against Takuma trying to engage his tongue fully, only vaguely aware as they switched and Kaname took over the kiss, his hand replacing Takuma's.
And still they didn't relieve the carnal tension, the brunette leading the arousingly simple kiss, his tongue dipping in to taste but never giving him the contact that he wanted. And all the while his thumb stroked back and forth over his pulse, never letting him forget their ultimate goal.
And true to Kaname's words, they became familiar with his every moan, his every shiver, and filed it away for future contemplation. They tantalized, familiarizing them self with his every reaction, just as he became familiar with their intermingled tastes. But never taking it that needed step beyond.
His chest was heaving when they finally pulled away, cradling him between them like a precious gem. His lips tingled from the residual pressure of their mouths and their tasted flavored his tastebuds. His lips felt swollen from theirs and his tongue slicked across them tasting them there also. His eyes snapped open. White obscured his vision and he realized that his head was still tilted and he was looking at the ceiling of the moving car. For a moment his mind was too dazed to focus. His head was resting on a broad shoulder and he was half reclining against a well defined chest. He jerked finally realizing they'd maneuvered him in his mindless haze so that he was sandwiched between them, a tangle of limbs across the back seat. He hadn't been cognizant of anything but them while they were doing it. That he'd fallen so completely, so quickly frightened the shit out of him. And they hadn't even actually kissed him! They'd only played with him. And he'd practically begged them for more, pressing himself against them like a hungry cat starved for attention. He shifted trying to free himself and found that his hand was clutched in a fist around a handful of material. He'd certainly hadn't been trying to push them away!
Damn it!
"That was dirty." He felt like he hadn't spoken in ages, his voice grating over the flesh of his throat.
The twins laughed in unison and the sound itself was like a sexual caress.
"If you thought that was dirty-"
"Don't even finish that sentence." He warned Kaname. "And let me up." Faint threads of anger began to weave through his voice.
"And why would we do that?" Takuma questioned softly. "We want you Zero. We'll pull every rabbit out of our hats to get you. All's fair and all of that. And you should get used to it."
"Six weeks is not that long. You shouldn't count your eggs and all that." He was egging them on. He couldn't help it. He was angry. At himself. With them.
Unhappy silence filled the small space that held him. They didn't let him go and he gradually became used to the way his body conformed to his, Takuma's hard chest against his back, Kaname's warm breath against his chest. It almost felt like he was made to fit between them, even in their uncomfortable position within the confines of the car.
"So stubborn." Kaname breathed, amusement ringing like a clarion bell in his tones. "Do you really think you can resist us for six whole weeks?"
"I have to." That was his answer and he wasn't changing it. No matter how tight they twisted him. He'd just have to resist their brand of charms.
But resistance was futile as Kaname's mouth swooped up to capture his once again.
Really it wasn't that long. Or so he tried to convince himself.
XOVER
The restaurant was open and cheery. The complete opposite of how he was feeling at the moment. Pictures showing the passage from babyhood to adulthood decorated the walls and the vibe was that of business that catered to families. A large dark haired, buxom woman had greeted them at the door with a kiss on the cheek for each of them, her eyes brows waggling at the added presence of Zero. She'd been a shining laughing presence that'd matched the decor of the restaurant and he'd instantly felt at home with her but not with the twins. They sat in a round booth in a secluded corner of the restaurant. Of course he was seated between them. As if they would have it any other way. They were hell bent on making him theirs.
So now they sat around the table eyeing menus and trying to figure out what they wanted to eat. The place specialized in steaks with hearty baked potatoes and large salads filled with every vegetable you could imagine, anyway that you could think of with every seasoning possible. Currently he was contemplating a broiled rib eye seasoned with garlic and herbs and a big baked potato to partner it. Or thick homemade fries. But really, his mind was on the twins, his consciousness keeping track of their every move, his nervous system perfectly attuned to them.
He growled under his breath as their knees pressed against his yet again. They were making the most of the limited space, pressing against him with every chance. He had no room to maneuver, no room to get away. And his body was reacting as if they'd programmed him. The restaurant was hotter than it should be. Finally he threw down the menu, frustrated beyond belief. Their torture hadn't stopped with just that one kiss but had continued on until the car had stopped in the hole in the wall's parking lot the twins trading kisses until his mind had been in a total state of melt down. They'd almost carried him to the front door his legs were so unsteady.
"I know what I want." His voice was sharp with ire. Both twins looked up in response, eyes soft with concern. If it would have been possible they would have moved closer. As it was they were as close as they could get.
"What is wrong?" Kaname, his voice light, petting him like a fleeting breeze at dawn.
"Are you not feeling well?" Takuma, his voice teasing like sunlight peeking around the corner.
He took his time to glare at both of him. If purple were hot they would be set aflame already. "You wanted to see me angry? Well, you've got it. I'm angry."
"With us or yourself?" Kaname's intent eyes caught his and wouldn't let him look away. "There is nothing wrong with being attracted to us Zero."
"I'm not attracted to you." He snapped, irrationally perhaps, but he couldn't help it.
Neither twin rose to the provocation. They moved that small distance that didn't event exist between them. "Tell me about growing up with Cross." Kaname prodded gently. "We always wondered what it would be like."
"Cross?" He sighed. They weren't going to let him hold on to his anger apparently. "It was like living with a chameleon. Sly and sneaky but you would never know it unless you caught him in the act. Which anyone rarely did. But there was the one time……"
He got caught up in the stories, the remembrance of his childhood calming him somewhat. It amused the twins thoroughly and their laughter warmed him down to the marrow of his bones, his anger put on the back burner until he could think about it far from their presence. So he told them tales of growing up with a trickster like Cross, all the while vowing to strangle the man for putting him in a position like this. He kept them laughing through dinner and when they stood outside his door later that evening, he could barely remember being angry.
But he didn't forget their kisses. So he was warm and flushed as they cornered him against his door, his cheeks red with the memory. Two sets of eyes glimmered with the knowledge of what they did to him, as different as ice was to flame and he knew that it was going to be a fight for the entire six weeks. He didn't demur as he was once again caught, first Kaname's then Takuma's mouth bestowing light kisses on him. He watched them go, the wooden door supporting his weak knees.
He wondered how he was going to deny them when they decided to turn their full powers of seduction on him.

XOVER
Until Next Time!!~~
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