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Revenge of The Nerds......Bad Boys Edition	By : Sexybvirgo Category: Naruto Crossovers > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3020 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Boderline
LavixAllen
Allen just stared at Lavi as he turned a chair and lowered himself against the cushion, long legs spread-eagle. His best friend moved differently. More self assured than he'd ever seen him, his shoulders straining against the black sweatshirt, subtle strength evidenced in the tensing of muscles throughout his long frame as he leaned back in the seat. The movement was entirely too graceful and enticing for him not to react. His lips compressed as he fought the urge to speak. He wasn't sure what would come from between his lips if he were to open then right now. Glowy heat coalesced in his belly as Lavi's words and actions from last night stroked over the pleasure points in his mind.
Just the thought of it was enough to arouse.
Lavi, entrenched so deeply in his body, that their thoughts became one, so deep he could feel it in his throat. The image roared in his imagination, pressed down on the bed, hips in the air as Lavi slowly destroyed him with languid, leisurely thrusts.
He squirmed in his own seat and a faint smirk appeared on the redhead's face as if he knew exactly what Allen was thinking.
Most likely he did since he'd planted the idea in the first place, Allen thought mulishly as Lavi continued to consider him with bright jewel eyes.
"So have you made a decision yet?"
"Jury's still out!" He huffed, frustrated by the lack of expression on his best friend's face.
But his eyes. They resembled a blazing, furnace of intent.
"Hmmm…" Lavi pushed his foot against the floor tilting his chair back , regarding him with eyes heated with longing. "As long as the decision is me then we don't have a problem."
"Arrogant son of a bitch." It was a purely instinctual response, Lavi's intense demeanor throwing him off balance and into a sensual wall of imagination.
"Your opinion of me sure has fallen," Lavi commented letting the chair drop back to the floor, leaning over the table, closer than he would have liked. It created an intimacy he wasn't sure he was ready for. Especially from his best friend.
"What in the hell has gotten into you?" He questioned, gray eyes wide on Lavi. "Why all of a sudden?"
"It's not all of a sudden." And finally Lavi's voice wasn't so cool, his eyes a little darker. "I've spent the last two years trying to keep you in the friend zone and trying not to feel bad about my feelings."
"Why would you feel bad about that?" He huffed, hurt for some inexplicable reason.
Suddenly Lavi was looming over him, the table between them inconsequential. It was all Allen could do not to lean back and show any apparent weakness. He had a feeling that would be his undoing.
Lavi's green eyes glowed almost crystalline in the low light. "How could I not feel bad about wanting to tie up my best friend and do everything under the sun that wasn't against the law and several things that were. You have no idea how I felt when you wanted to spar and all I wanted to do was throw you to the mat and crawl between your legs. I just wanted to turn you up and see how your delicate, pale skin holds up against my hands."
A hard flushed flowed up Allen's throat and Lavi's interested eyes followed in fascination. His voice lowered accordingly. "You like that? You like knowing that I've been tortured with dreams of bending you over my knee? Of your ass red and hot from my fingers?."
Allen sputtered and sat straight up as if Lavi's words were strings pulling him taut.
"Stop that damn it! You can't tell me that you want to be with me one minute and seduce me the next!"
"Why not? I've waited long enough." Allen froze as Lavi's eyes narrowed, stripped down to green pools of sensuality. "I can't hold back anymore."
Somewhere the wires to the world had gotten mixed because this was not his best friend, who he'd loved for years casually propositioning him as if he had the right.
"You're fucking crazy." He stood, snagging his book bag. "I don't want to talk to you for a couple of days. I have a date with Yuu later this week, I'd appreciate if you-"
Lavi was up and out of his seat in the second that it took his fingers to connect with the book bag strap, looming over him as he halted his forward velocity.
A scarlet brow raised high above an emerald orb. "I really can't understand what you just said," he began, suddenly even closer much to Allen's dismay the heat from his skin spreading his scent over Allen olfactory senses. "Didn't I tell you that Yuu was no good for you? If you think that I'm going to allow him to touch you then you don't know me very well."
Allen blinked. Looked away and blinked again as if he were hearing words from an alternate universe.
"You're right! I don't know this you very well. How in the hell do you think you get a say in what I do?!"
Lavi stepped further into his personal space, eyes tight and tense with jealously. Allen imagined that he could feel the lithe outline of his body next to his. "Because you've looked at me like you can't wait to get me under you for the past five years!" Levi's chest heaved with his emotions and suddenly Allen remembered that they were in the middle of a public establishment. His bewildered eyes shot around the restaurant fitfully, taking in the curious glances from the other patrons. His new friends didn't pay attention, otherwise involved in their own calamities.
"We can't do this here," he mumbled, trying to step around Lavi and head for the door.
Lavi wasn't having it. He moved with him, and they just ended up closer together, Lavi's clean evergreen fragrance, befuddling him further.
"Where should we do it then," The redhead taunted. "In my room, with you naked, begging me to touch you?"
"Or how about not at all!" Allen finally snapped, overwhelmed. Where had his stoic best friend gone? "Just yesterday we were friends. Today you want to get into my pants," he hissed. "You can't just change your mind when ever the notion strikes you!"
"That's not what the fuck is going on!" Lavi growled. His hand snapped out, fingers banding around Allen's wrist. "And you don't have to believe me."
Lavi tugged and he found himself outside in front of the cheaply decorated entrance of the eatery, their exit a blur.
Lavi looked savage, his eyes bright and predatory. "I'm not changing my mind! I've wanted you since the day you looked up at me with eyes that begged me to fuck you."
Mortification lanced him painfully as he realized how long that Lavi had known that he wanted him. Since day one it sounded like. And all this time he'd thought that he was being subtle. That his feelings were public knowledge was horrifying. Head down, only wanting to escape, he stepped around Lavi.
"I have homework to do. I'll talk to you later."
Maybe. If he could ever get over his embarrassment.
"That is not what is going to happen," Lavi flared, rejecting the idea swiftly. His fingers became like steel vice grips. He pulled harder, leading Allen to his black Mercedes.
Surprised,locked in that unbreakable grip, Allen finally looked at his best friend. Really looked. And was astounded by what he saw. Lavi wore an expression of such determination that he quaked on the inside. He'd never seen Lavi wear such an expression even when he really wanted something. He'd always been so easygoing, what will be will be, he'd cautioned Allen over and over again when they'd been as thick as thieves. That docile attitude was nowhere in evidence know as the red head pushed him the passenger seat, having opened the door with a quick press of a button. Allen waited until his best friend crossed the bonnet, and slid in to the driver's seat. The engine came to life with a soft purr, 'Motivation' pumping out of the stereo. He just watched in silence as Lavi reached over and turned the radio down, but not before he caught several raunchy lyrics. He gave in out of self preservation.
"Okay," he soothed, placating, seeing that this was going nowhere he wanted. "What do you suggest?"
Lavi grinned triumphantly. "A match. A sparring session if you will. With the winner getting what he wants."
"What?" Allen's mouth gaped open. "You've never won a match against me."
"There's alway a first time," Lavi leered. "Scared?"
"Never!" Allen flinched as if struck. "I'm never afraid of anything!"
"So I guess that means we fight." Victory and something else inflamed Lavi's eyes until they resembled nothing more than molten jade. A twinge of fear snaked through him, but he didn't let it stop him. "You're on!"
ROTN
Several moves into the fight, he realized that Lavi's fighting style was different. Closer and more personal than it had ever been, less restrained. He trembled when Lavi slid into his guard, hand seeming to swipe carelessly careless across his backside for what seemed like the tenth time before dancing backwards out of his range. They were dressed in white Gi, their hair tied back. Lavi was smiling, his body swaying into Allen's offensive attacks gracefully, blocking his every strike, firing back aggressively. Allen felt panicked. It was the first time in their sparring history that Lavi had exhibited this kind of artless footwork.
He was starting to worry and get angry.
"Why haven't you fought like this before?" He asked, lunging forward, attempting a grappling move in an attempt to throw Lavi off his game. Lavi shrugged him off easily, bouncing back on the balls of his feet.
They circled one another wearily.
"Never had anything to actually fight for," Lavi responded, sweeping forward, foot tapping the back of Allen's knee as his hand pressed down on his shoulder, pushing him downward to the ground. Allen resisted but couldn't regain his balance before he tumbled to the floor. Lavi flowed over him faster than the speed of light. His mouth nestled in the curve of Allen's' throat and the silverette kicked out, forcing Lavi to roll away. A dirty job when all he wanted was Lavi to cover him and make good on his unchaste promise.
"You're mistaken if you thought I'd let you control me that easily," He taunted back, flipping back out of the way when Lavi would have grabbed him and thrown him back to the floor.
He grinned as they crouched, facing each other like two king lions on the delta, before they moved in. For his small stature, Allen was quick, out maneuvering Lavi when he tried to use his strength. He enjoyed dancing beneath Lavi's sharp chop, his soft laughter tinkling over the dojo. A small dojo that Lavi professed to attend in his free hours. It was empty after hours and the building was quiet except for their loud exclamations and soft grunts as their bodies hit the floor.
"C'mon, you'll never hope to hit me with weak moves like that," Lavi taunted dodging a snapping kick, springing up so that he was chest to chest with the silverette. Allen flinched expecting a strong counter but was surprised as Lavi's finger poked against his sternum playfully before the flame darted backwards leaving the space before him unencumbered. He frowned, relaxing on his heels.
"You're not taking this seriously."
Lavi shook his head, untamed light glinting in his green eyes. "Oh I am, I assure you."
He was toying with him. Allen blew a frustrated breath that stirred his silver locks over his forehead. "You keep running away. Are you scared I'm going to hit you?" He goaded. "Admit it I"m out of your league."
Lavi's hearty laughter met his statement. "How badly do you want to get your hands on me?"
Allen smiled sweetly, rising to provocation. "Not as badly as I want to get my hands on Kanda."
Lavi's eyes changed then, morphing from playful to deadly serious in the space of a second. Allen was barely able to track his attack. The hand that crashed into his sternum this time was almost punishing, knocking Allen to the ground in a grand rush. He hit the floor with a muffled 'UMPH' out of breath. He couldn't prevent the red head from covering him. Sensing his counter attack, Lavi dropped all of his considerable weight atop him, halting all interactions except for the one of their bodies colliding.
The wind left him in an audible breath as Lavi's, tall, rangy body settled over his, pinning his body to the practice mat.
It was his dream and nightmare. To have Lavi covering him completely. He exhaled and let out a dazed breath as Lavi's shoulders eclipsed the sight of the dojo around them. He pushed against them only to have Lavi smirk down at him once more.
"Do you yield?" His tone was full of self confidence, as if he wasn't pinning Allen to the ground, his strong, sleek body conforming to Allen's shape and size.
And damn it he was!
Angry, Allen flared, trying to push again on the broad shoulders.. "Hell no! As if I would!
His rebuttal fell on empty ears. Lavi's nose nudged, his mouth against Allen's throat. It was all he could to stay in control of his facilities, forcibly calming his nerves as the red head continued his assault.
One strong hand tethered in his hair, tipping his head back so that Gray and emerald gleamed, met and sparked. Lavi smiled, a self satisfied expression that caused him to try and wiggle out from beneath the scarlet haired trickster. Lavi just pressed harder so that he couldn't move at all, proving that his strength was greater.
Not like he was complaining…..far from it. He just hated being bested.
He didn't take the time to quell the the flight or fight reflex that rose within him. But Lavi seemed to know his every move. Had countered every one with ruthless efficiency. As he was right now, his heavy weight spread out so that Allen couldn't get up and retreat.
"Get up!"
"Do you yield?" Was Lavi's instant reply, whispered into the inner workings of his ear, a low, sweet, seduction. Allen squirmed under his heavy weight.
"I won't!"
Lavi just let his weight settle over him more deeply and he couldn't ignore the bold, thick stretch of his erection against his stomach. His eyes widened in almost comical surprise at the reaction. He hadn't truly believed that his best friend really desired him in that way. It seemed that Lavi had no such denial in any bone in his body. He stiffened as Lavi's mouth trailed up his throat, leaving crumbs of desire in his wake. Having denied his feelings towards Lavi, his response was unprecedented, so unexpected he could do nothing as Lavi moved closer to his mouth. Seeing it coming, he tried to protest, shifting strongly underneath the red head.
It was all for nothing, Lavi held him effortlessly under his greater weight as he bent down.
He contained the moan that wanted to issue from his throat when Lavi's full mouth settled on his but barely, his mental prowess compromised. Slowly, so slowly that he almost did beg, the scarlet haired demon raked his teeth across the sensitive skin of his bottom lip, spreading his hands on either side of Allen's head as the sensation rocketed through the slighter male. Allen tensed in surprise at the slight pain. He hadn't taken himself to be an M but the feelings that barreled through him belied the fact. The slight pain sent a bolt of pleasure through his bones and an involuntary moan forced its way between his lips. Embarrassment flooded his cheeks as his hips twitched upwards. It was something he'd never expected, Lavi on him, his mouth on his. His tongue swiped across the small pain source, soothing it instantly.
But Allen was not to be soothed. He was in a tumult as the man he'd wanted for the last several years tasted him, probing gently until he had no choice but to open his mouth in invitation. It was an impulse that he couldn't deny, the pleasure at the small touch scorching every other memory from his mind. He lifted his head, blindly seeking the warmth of Lavi's mouth.
Lavi pulled back, his eyes like the deepest midnight, the green totally eclipsed by his need. "Do you give up?"
Time stopped, that moment frozen in charged chrysalis as Lavi captured him in his bright green gaze, everything about him like a big luring turn-on. Everything was brighter than life. It was almost too brilliant for Allen's eyes, bringing out all of his old insecurities. But it was his dream that was pinning him to the floor and he couldn't stop his hands from reaching, latching onto scarlet strands of hair.
He'd never had difficulty in expressing himself, but this. This was different. He was desperate to have Lavi's mouth on his again. But he shook his head, negating the need, fearing the loss of self if he succumbed to his insidious desire for the red head. He pulled his hands back before the could connect, slightly ashamed at his feelings.
Lavi grinned and suddenly warm lips encompassed his once again, Lavi's strong tongue venturing into his mouth. He jerked at the first taste of that golden tongue and swore internally that he wouldn't live to see a next day.
Jagged streaks of carnal lightning leaped up his spine as Lavi curled his tongue around his in a delicate tasting that had the both of them gasping within minutes. Lavi withdrew, listening to his sound of protest, but ignoring it in the favor of nipping at his pulse, the soft resilient skin there yielding sweetly under his strong teeth. He paused, his tempting mouth resting against silk skin as he waited for an answer. Allen bit his lip, swallowing hard to ignore the impulse to give in. With Lavi laying over him like his sweetest dream, it was excruciating to deny himself. But a sliver of self preservation licked through him and stayed silent and frozen beneath Lavi's cunning ministrations.
A soft burst of air hit his throat as Lavi laughed softly. "You won't yield?"
"What the fuck do you want from me?" Allen panted, warmed and flushed, "I just found out that you want me like that. Why can't you be patient and wait for me to decide?"
Lavi snarled. "Because then you'll give Kanda Yuu a chance and he has none so it would be useless to give him hope." Lavi shook his head with a hot, knowing, rueful look on his face. His hand slid around Allen's throat, warm skin cupping the tendons. "You're mine. He has no right to touch you."
"Neither do you, " Allen gasped as Lavi began to stroke his throat, a suggestive silky up and down movement that made him blush scarlet. Smug temptation stared back at him, Lavi knowing exactly how the innocently indecent touch was effecting him. The firebrand loomed over him each stroke interspersed with a deep kiss.
Allen sensed his movement, felt the large hand slid down his side to slip in between their bodies. Allen trembled in surprised as the hand cupped him, long fingers sliding along the crease of his ass, rubbing provocatively, the heel stroking across his the pliant weight of his sac. Lavi's head lifted so that he could see the bright flush that embossed his cheeks.
"You won't yield here either?"
Allen's eyes shot wide. Electric fire surged through his brain at the bold touch. The blaze was too large to hold thoughts of Kanda. His startled eyes met confident ones. The battle of wills was silent, green boring into gray. The redhead's look was omniscient, probing all of his secrets, laying the bare truth of him out before him. He asked the question almost playfully, tipping his head so that their lips pressed together in the slightest caress.
"Would you like me to kiss you again?"
Allen pulled on Lavi's flame bright hair, pressing that glorious mouth harder against his, stopping the words that wanted to spill from his mouth, although his body had already confirmed it.
And he moaned, the sound making Lavi growl above him. He didn't care that they were in plan sight of anyone who would walk along, Lavi's perfect tongue slid into place again, And the fit was perfect. Allen shivered at how right it felt...how delicious. The desire was liquid chocolate as it spread over him. And Lavi above him, moving like a hoari was like icing on the fucking cake. The tip of a long dextrous tongue brushed over the center of his tongue in a series of long, soft licks. Then suddenly plunging deep, to curl around his own, sucking trapped tongue into his mouth, His fingers relaxed, his body weak from the masterful kiss. Who would have thought, reserved Lavi was this wild-child. It swirled around them and Allen knew better to bait an animal in bloodlust but he knew if he didn't stop the kiss right here he was going to wake up tomorrow Lavi's pet.
That could not happen.
He slipped his hands up Lavi's body, starting to concentrate fixedly on all Lavi's moves, trying to distract him from what he was about to do. Lavi sucked on a particularly sensitive part of his tongue and he grunted in lewd surprise, his hands reacting to his panic. His fingers curved over Lavi's shoulders pushing them pack with a sharp movement, forcibly separating their lips. He brought one leg up, propping his lower leg against Lavi's stomach. The redhead was a little confused. He flipped him with a neat, mechanical thrust.
And then he was scampering for his clothes like a mouse beneath a bird of prey's eyes. For once he thanked the heavens for Lavi's innate neatness. He able to grab is pile of immaculately folded clothes complete with his shoes on top and scurry to the door, somehow evading Lavi's quick snatch. Then he was out in the free air and he began to run like hell hounds on his heels. He was slim and light on his feet. He quickly left Lavi's recovery attempts in the dust.
He ran all the way to his dorms, pulling his key card out with a shaking hand. He burst into the building, spinning around to look out into the darkness that now spread across the parking lot, punctuated by periodic lights. He swore he saw a black Mercedes pull in, but he didn't see. He whirled around and ran for his room. He didn't bother with the elevators.
He ran up each stair, and relishing his freedom.
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