Syaoran

Warnings: Shota; Lemon; Spelling(maybe)

Review replys:

Weaver: Heheheh! Syaoran *is* very mature for his age. Thankyou!!

Chi-chan: I strongly doubt that it was put back into the fridge. (I like to imagine that Touya kept it in his room. Lol!) The war is on completely! And Touya doesn't even know it! Lol! Thankyou!!

Syaoran
By AurthorsDeathNote

Part 7

Having satisfingly left Touya tied up, Syaoran began to collect certain *items* for the next part of his plan. Although, while walking home, he wondered if it was the best plan to just leave Touya like that - even if he and Sakura had planned to let him go after a few minutes - and only he knew how mad Touya might get at him for it.

Oh, well. He was just going to have to push forward with the plan then, wasn't he.

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Having been untied, Touya had made his humiliated way up stairs and began to devise a plan of his own to get back at his younger lover. But he didn't really know where to start.

Calling Yukito, he asked for a few ideas.

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Touya had discussed many options with Yukito - without giving away who his lover was - and they had come up with a plan to seduce Syaoran, but leave at the last moment. Only to seconds after the had call finished, for Syaoran to invite him over.

To say he was angry was an understatement. Touya was now stood outside the brunettes apartment in a tight black shirt, leather pants and jacket. He looked more sexy that he ever had before in normal clothes. And Syaoran found the sight mouth-watering when he opened his door.

"T-Touya? I-I'm glad that you could make it," the younger boy shook himself out of a mini-trance and offered the way in.

Closing the door behind him, the black-haired teen slowly, and erotically, removed his jacket. Syaoran's eyes widened slightly, and he bit his lip.

"Why'd you invite me over if you weren't going to finish it back then?" the elder teen asked. Syaoran turned his back at the question, gesturing for the elder boy to enter the bedroom.

Touya followed, not sure what was going to happen - but knowing that he *had* to avoid the bed. Sitting in the only chair available to the room, while Syaoran stood near the silk-sheeted bed, Touya gazed hard at the brunette, waiting for the boy to make his move.

"Touya.. I..." Still biting his lip, Syaoran shyly placed a hand to the teens shoulder, and then traced an imaginary pattern down his back and shoulder. Standing behind him then, Syaoran wrapped his arms around Touya's shoulders from behind, so that they were holding each others hands.

"I just.... Well... it's payback.."

"For what?" Touya asked, startled. Syaoran kissed the elders cheek, bringing said teens hands to the back of the chair.

"For that one night of complete dominance," Syaoran's tone was confident, and independant now, as he cuffed the elder boys hands together, then moving to chain Touya's feet to the chair legs. Syaoran's plan to get Touya where he wanted had once again succeeded. His mother was right... he *was* a good stratagist.

Kissing his lips hard, Syaoran brushed his fingers over the tight leather of Touya's pants, earning a moan. Making sure that Touya was completely erect, Syaoran moved away from the chair, smirking.

"Just watch, Touya. And enjoy the show." Syaoran slowly removed his clothes. First his shirt was sexily removed, and he rubbed his nipples with his fingers, lightly squeezing, and moaning. Then he removed the hot-pants and short-boxers slowly, giving Touya many different views of tanned skin and silky-soft limbs.

Bucking up in the chair, Touya moaned loudly in complaint. Laughing lightly, Syaoran only took a place on the bed, sitting on his knees. Licking his fingers slowly, he moaned to further frustrate the teen, and using his other hand, he brushed past his nippels and adbomen, before stroking himself.

Pushing into his hand lightly, Syaoran moaned, his eyes never leaving his lovers, as Touya's flipped between the hand in the mouth, and the hand on the shaft. Moaning loudly, Touya began to growl. "Oi!"

Scowling, Syaoran stood and using one of the silks from before(in a previous chapter) gagged the teens mouth shut, before retaking his place on the bed. With a wet hand, Syaoran opened his legs wide for Touya's personal favourite view, and inserted a finger into his entrace. Syaoran's other hand began to pump himself harder and faster now, bucking to the clamping motions.

Touya stared wide-eyed, hard and moaning as he continued to watch the most sexy and erotic sight in the world. Syaoran inserted a second finger, sissoring himself, and beginning to buck into both hands. After a few moments, Syaoran inserted a third finger, and moaned loudly at the shiver it caused. Touya came in his tight pants then, and listened as Syaoran laughed throatily, and continued his administrations.

Sliding himself up to the bedside table, Syaoran rooted around in the draw before closing it again after pulling out a certain toy. Smirking at the look on Touya's face, Syaoran spread his legs once more, and lay back onto the bed. Moaning loudly, Syaoran inserted the dildo into his entrance in one swift motion, his hips bucking instinctively and one of his hands held his shaft, firmly pumping it.

Rocking in the chair, Touya mimiced the brunettes movements with the toy-shaft flowing in and out of him faster and harder. Touya moaned as he came again - his eyes never leaving the now lost Syaoran.

Syaoran had lost himself in his own administrations, calling out his lovers name, and his forced the fake erection into himself, and hitting his prostrate, almost screamed Touya's name. Within a few moments, Syaoran had come himself.

Laying on top of the sweat-covered silk sheet, Syaoran came to his senses, and realised that Touya was once more hard. Smirking widely, Syaoran pushed the fake back into himself. The two straps remained on either side of him, as Syaoran pushed it in all the way.

"I guess I could be nice... just this once mind." Syaoran stepped his way to the elder teen, and unzipped his pants letting his erection breathe air. Straddling the older boy, Syaoran bit his lip and mentally prepared himself for what he was about to do. Moving his entrance into position, Syaoran gently pushed Touya's erection into him - the fake being pushed further still.

Letting out a cry, Syaoran dug his nails deep into the other boy's back as Touya bucked into the touch, forcing himself in all the way. Unexpectedly, Syaoran vaguely noticed that blood started to flow down his inner thighs slightly.

Both were, however, too lost in it all to notice.

A/N: Uh-oh! The next chapter is going to get serious. Syaoran is starting to hurt now. What will happen? Thankyou for reading! Please review!