Rehearsal

Rehearsal

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Yukito turned and looked over his shoulder at Touya, who stood there with accusation in his lovely chocolate brown eyes, and Yuki felt hurt by what he was implying. "What do you mean by that?"

Touya scowled, as if ready to launch into a fit. But instead he remained poised, calm, and in a way that frightened Yukito moreso than if he had been shouting.

"I know...the truth." Touya said, matter-of-factly.

Yukito's breath hitched, and his defenses went up, but he played dumb. He couldn't let Touya know that he knew what Touya knew. "What ARE you talking about?" As if Touya was a babbling idiot.

Touya took a step towards him and Yukito sucked in breath, intimidated by Touya's massive form towering over him. Again Yukito looked in those eyes, big brown eyes still stern with accusation, and perhaps even a hint of concern. "I know about your other self that not even you know about."

Yukito gasped softly.

Touya raised his right arm, as if to defend himself if need be. "Actually, you're..."

Yukito blinked as the sterness left Touya's eyes, and he lost his character. And then Yukito squeaked in surprise when Touya wrapped that raised arm around Yukito's waist and pulled him close.

"You're just so damn irresistable that I can't help but kiss you." Touya murmured before laying his lips over Yukito's.

Yukito responded but only for a moment, somewhat perturbed and blushing for having been taken completely off guard. "Touya, that's not in the script!"

"Who cares."

"Akizuki will care!" Yukito said desperately. "She'll freak out if we don't have these lines memorized!"

"Let her freak out, I'm done rehearsing." Touya said and leaned in to kiss Yukito again.

This time, with a little smile, Yukito returned the kiss and leaned in to Touya, putting a hand up on Touya's massive shoulder while Touya pulled him closer, and then looping his arm around Touya's neck.

The two were alone in the Kinomoto house, being that Fujitaka was away on business and Sakura was at a sleepover at Tomoyo's house. Touya had initally wanted to take this opportunity to spend an evening completely alone with Yukito, but when Yuki came over he kindly reminded Touya that they had that stupid video project to work on during the week, and that Akizuki was very particular about them knowing their lines.

Even outside of school, Akizuki managed to get under Touya's skin and piss him off.

The chosen area for rehearsal had been the living room, despite the fact that this particular scene was going to take place outside at the park. When the kiss ended, Yukito was blushing and Touya was smiling handsomely down at him.

"I guess we could take a short break..." Yukito said quietly.

Touya released his hold on Yukito and headed towards the kitchen. "Good idea. I'll make some tea."

Yukito watched him wander into the kitchen, and then he sat down on the couch and picked up his script, flipping it back a page to the beginning of the scene and began to read.

Truthfully Yukito hadn't been very interested in starring in Akizuki's film project for their audio visual class, but once she told him that Touya was going to be the protagonist, the project sounded kinda fun.

Touya was even less enthusiastic about the project, probably because Akizuki insisted that he do this and wear that and make that face and do that with this tone of voice because when he did it was so sexy, and she would squeal and hug him and he would get frustrated, and Yukito would only smile because he knew that behind closed doors, he was the only one who got special attention from Touya.

Of course, Yukito's constant sleepiness was not helping with the entire process. The day that Akizuki had given them their scripts, they were headed to lunch and Yukito had nearly nodded off completely in the hallway at school, only to wake up with Touya holding him up by his arm and asking him if he was all right.

He hoped that his need for sleep wouldn't interfere with the process of the film...

"Look, I found some strawberry cake in the fridge." Touya said suddenly, coming into the living room with a tray and two thick slices of cake on plates. Behind him the kettle was screaming, so Touya set down the tray and went back into the kitchen to fix the tea.

Yukito sat patiently and waited for Touya to come back, during which he nearly nodded off, and took off his glasses to rub his eyes a bit. He didn't know why, he was just so sleepy these days, and he always went to bed early enough to make sure he got nine hours of sleep. So why was he so sleep deprived?

"Yuki, are you all right?"

Yukito opened his eyes and put on his glasses. Touya stood there watching him with two cups of tea in his hands. "I'm fine, just a little sleepy. All this rehearsing is hard work."

Touya was not as reassured as Yukito hoped he would be. Touya put the teacups down and then sat next to Yukito and looked at him very sternly. "Are you sure you're okay? Maybe we should turn in."

Eagerly Yukito shook his head. "Oh no, I'm fine. That cake looks delicious."

They ate their cake and drank their tea in silence, for the most part, and as usual Yukito was the first to finish his and set the dishes on the coffee table. Touya, however, found he had lost his appetite. He let the plate sit in his lap as he stared at Yuki with concern written on his features.

"What's wrong, Touya?" Yukito asked, having noticed Touya was watching him.

Touya sighed. He wanted to tell Yuki that...that he knew about...

Instead he blinked and shook his head. "Nothing's wrong, I'm fine."

Yukito smiled, and then he picked up his script and looked over the pages. "So what do you think of the project?"

Touya groaned as he reached forward and put his leftover cake and tea on the coffee table. "I dunno...it's all right I guess."

"How did Akizuki get you to participate?"

Touya shrugged. "All off-camera jobs were full, and she told me you were gonna be the antagonist, so I told her I'd do it. I don't know why she asked me, I'm not much of an actor."

Yukito smiled. "I happen to think you're doing a great job."

Looking over at Yuki, Touya smiled. "Only because you're my counterpart."

Touya moved over a little and slipped his arms around Yukito's waist, and with a little tug he brought Yuki nearly into his lap. Yukito swallowed nervously and looked at the script sitting on the coffee table.

"Touya shouldn't we start rehearsing-" Yukito protested softly, as Touya pressed his lips to Yuki's white throat.

"Yuki, I'm done rehearsing." And he kissed his way up to Yukito's ear and took the bud in his lips and nibbled it.

Yukito gasped as Touya's tongue began to trace along the shell of Yuki's ear, making the boy in his lap begin to squirm. Yukito wanted to tell Touya that his father would be home soon, or that Sakura would come in on them at any moment, but neither of them would, he couldn't play those cards, there was no way out of this.

Not that he minded, as his body began to respond to Touya. Yukito was always weak to Touya's advances, and he always got erections quickly after Touya's assaults on his neck, or any other sensitive parts of his body. Even before they started dating, in school Yukito often had trouble hiding his erection whenever he happened to look over and see Touya with a pencil in his mouth. The truth was the Kinomoto boy was so sexy, and everyone in school wanted him, but it was only Yuki that Touya wanted, and that was enough to make Yukito melt under Touya's advances.

Touya's hand fell to Yuki's lap and he gently palmed the boy's groin through his soft blue pajama bottoms, and Yukito gasped, gripping Touya's shirt in his hands, and rising so that he was straddling Touya's lap.

"Touya, wait..." Yukito said breathlessly as Touya moved his lips down over Yuki's jawbone.

"What is it?" Touya asked, not in the least bit deterred.

"Shouldn't we...ah! Shouldn't we do this upstairs...and not in the living room where people can see us?"

Yukito had to wait until Touya had tired of kissing his jawbone, before the brunette looked at the picture window that looked onto the sidewalk and hummed in his throat. "Hmm...good point. Let's go upstairs."

They stood up from the couch, and Yukito went to pick up his dishes to take them to the sink, but Touya stopped him by grabbing his wrist and pulling him to the stairs.

"The dishes can wait." he said very simply.

They trekked upstairs and went into Touya's bedroom, but before Yukito had even stepped inside Touya was already pulling at the collar of his pajama top. Yuki turned around and Touya kissed him quite suddenly and passionately, and picked him up and carried him over to his neatly made bed.

Yukito wove his fingers into Touya's hair, he knew how Touya loved that. Touya set him down gently but Yukito had hardly noticed, becoming more and more feverent for Touya's kiss, reaching up and curling both hands into Touya's thick dark hair and bringing him closer. He could feel Touya's fingers at the buttons of his pajama top and made no hesitation or protest as he began to undo them one by one.

They sat down side by side on the bed, lips locked in a passionate kiss, Yuki with his pajama top nearly off, when Touya gripped his hips and, like he had done on the couch, brought him square into his lap and tore the pale boy's pajama top clear off, and immediately took a nipple between his lips and began to suckle.

Yukito closed his eyes and quietly moaned, again letting his fingers swim through Touya's dark hair, bringing in a sharp breath as he felt Touya's hard arousal poking at him through his pajama bottoms. Nothing would deter the Kinomoto boy now.

Sighing softly, Yuki endured as Touya suckled him, and when he pulled away and they kissed, Yuki began to unbutton the buttons on Touya's pajama top. They kissed until they were both hard and erect, and Yukito gently peeled off Touya's pajama top to reveal his smooth caramel skin. He hugged Touya, letting his head rest in the crook of Touya's neck. He especially loved this space, this space that was all his.

Touya gently moved so that he lay on his back on the bed, and eventually Yuki sat up, still straddling Touya's lap, and very slowly began to unbutton the button Touya's pajama bottoms, because he knew Touya went crazy when he did that. Gently Yuki slid his hand into Touya's pajama bottoms, and underneath his silky boxers, and touched the length of Touya's arousal.

With a grunt, Touya bit into his lower lip and ground his fingers into Yuki's hips. Gods it drove him crazy when Yukito took charge, because the boy was so innocent and so fucking adorable that you would never suspect him to do such a thing. And then when he did, it drove you absolutely insane.

Yuki sighed heavily as he touched Touya, becoming increasingly aroused himself as he watched Touya's reaction. "You like this, To-ya?" he whispered.

The Kinomoto boy groaned out loud as Yukito took his erection in hand and very slowly started to stroke him. He knew he must have been pre-cumming by now, because the boy drove him that crazy. Finally Touya took in a deep breath and sat up; he knew that if Yuki continued anymore like that that he wouldn't last very long. Yuki removed his hand, smiling just a little bit, and leaned forward to accept Touya's kiss.

Touya held Yuki's hip in one hand and then with the other one he let it slip down the back of Yuki's pajama pants, his hand sweeping over Yuki's ass and his finger going directly to his portal and tickling the ring of muscle with the tip of his finger. Yuki giggled just slightly through the kiss, as though excited about what he knew was coming next.

When the kiss broke, Touya reached into his bedside drawer and pulled out a little bottle of lube he kept handy, and he removed his hand from Yuki's pajama bottoms and squeezed a thick worm of cold gel over his two fingers. Then, after putting the tube away, he did exactly as before and directed one of his gelly fingers into Yuki, and watched as the boy in his lap squeaked in surprise.

Touya kissed Yuki again, distracting him from the second finger he let slip inside. Yuki moaned against his lips, in pain or in pleasure he wasn't quite sure which. Yuki gripped Touya's shoulders and pressed himself against Touya's stomach, as if desperately needing the friction.

After a moment Touya's clever fingers found that little bundle inside Yuki and brushed it harshly. Yuki let out a screech of pleasure and squeezed Touya with his legs, and bit down on his lip to endure it. When Touya did it again, Yuki moaned and hugged Touya, like he had done before, and let Touya take his time playing with him.

When Touya was satisfied that Yuki was stretched enough, he withdrew his fingers and eased Yukito back into a sitting-up position. Slowly he undid the ties of Yuki's pajama bottoms, because he could feel how hard the boy was, and then slowly he eased Yuki's pajama bottoms down just until his erection was free. And then, taking his own erection in hand, he coaxed Yuki to lift up, and directed the boy down onto his cock.

Yuki bit down on his lip as he lowered himself down onto Touya's erection, but when it was in the boy sighed, and leaned forward to rest his forehead against Touya's, taking a moment to let his body adjust.

"Do you think...we could convince Akizuki to put a scene like this...in the movie?" Touya said after a few breaths. Yuki gripped him so wonderfully that he could hardly concentrate on anything else.

Yuki laughed. "Her nose wouldn't stop bleeding, she'd have to go to the hospital."

"Hmm...true." Touya said, and then he nudged himself up into Yuki.

The boy let out a short moan, and his arms wrapped around Touya's neck, and he settled as Touya did it again, and again, short little thrusts up into Yuki. Touya took deep heavy breaths, holding Yuki's hips to give him balance, feeling Yuki's erection rubbing against his stomach.

"Oh gods, Touya..." Yuki breathed in his ear, and Touya quickened his pace, thrusting up a little harder, and listening as Yuki's moans became a little louder, a little more desperate.

Then Touya stopped, and taking gentle hold of Yuki he turned them around so now Yuki lay on his back. He then took the bundle that was Yuki's pajama bottoms and pulled them off and let them fall to the floor, and he leaned down at kissed Yuki as he continued to thrust into him, this time a little harder and faster, and Yuki's legs came up and wrapped around Touya's hips and hugged them desperately.

Yuki moaned a little louder, his lips falling open interrupting their kiss, and Touya gently stuck his tongue inside Yuki's mouth and tasted the boy all around. Then he quickened his thrusts even more, and Yuki moaned around Touya's mouth, and the boy's arms clawed at his back, and his legs gripped him even harder.

Touya grunted, for he knew he wouldn't last much longer. He withdrew his tongue from Yuki's mouth and pressed his forehead against the boy's shoulder and thrust as hard as he could, fast as he could, Yuki's moans becoming louder and giving him more and more incentive.

"T-To-ya..." Yuki moaned loudly, and Touya let out a long groan as his climax took hold of him, and shook him, and he came inside Yuki. And then he began to pant heavily and let his forehead rest on Yuki's shoulder, while the boy began petting his sweaty hair, the way he loved it.

After a few moments, however, Touya became aware that Yuki had not climaxed. Eventually he eased himself up and looked down between them. Yuki was still erect and hard as rock.

Touya smiled fiendishly, and Yuki was breathing in pants. "To-ya?"

Gently Touya eased out of Yuki's body, ellicting a moan from the boy, and he moved down Yuki's front and gripped the boy's thighs in his hands and spread them. Before Yuki could say anything, Touya took the mushroom tip onto his tongue, watching as Yuki's head fell back onto the pillow, and then took the entire length into his mouth.

Yuki moaned beautifully, in little sighs, and he arched his back and gripped the sheets in between his fingers. Touya swirled his tongue around Yuki's length, and then let it slip out of his mouth and took it in again, sucking hard. Yuki moaned louder, and his body shook, and Touya knew the boy was close to climax. Touya hooked his arms around Yuki's legs to hold them apart and continued a steady slow rhythm; he knew it would drive Yuki insane.

And it did. Yuki's body began to twist, this way and that, and he arched his back and his legs trembled. "To-ya..." he moaned and Touya sucked him hard and then slowly, but always in his steady rhythm.

Finally Yuki's moans quickened, and he let out a scream and arched his back nearly right off the sheets, and came in Touya's mouth suddenly. Touya readied himself and swallowed every last drop that Yuki gave him, and when it was all finished, Touya let Yuki's now softening cock slip from his mouth and he licked his lips, as if savouring a special treat.

He chuckled in his throat, and crawled up next to Yuki, who's eyes were closed. He kissed the boy's lips. "You liked that, did you?"

Yukito didn't answer him. The boy was sound asleep.

Touya smiled, and brushed loose strands of Yuki's hair out of his face. Yuki was just beautiful when he slept, and Touya found himself far too often staring at the boy while he slept after they had sex.

Touya leaned down and pulled loose a blanket that was at the foot of the bed and stretched it over himself and Yukito, and took the boy into his arms lovingly. He sighed; he hadn't had a chance to talk to Yuki about...well, what he wanted to talk to him about for so long, every time he tried, someone interrupted them.

But ah well, that could wait, couldn't it? He reached to turn off the lamp, and yawned, for he was ready for sleep too.

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A/N: Methinks it may be filled with typos...oh well. Hope you liked it.