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A slight prayer was made in the back of his mind that Ritsuka's mother would remain out for a long time. He'd been waiting all day to be alone with the boy. He ran his fingers through the thick dark hair, leaning forward a little. "Perhaps you're hungry for something else..?" He said in hushed tone, pulling his sacrifice closer until their bodies brushed against each other, then placed a soft, slow kiss on Ritsuka's lips. His thumb brushed over the cat ears, following the curve of them.

So far Ritsuka didn't seem to pull away, so Soubi decided to test a little more. His lips parted a little, pressing against the other's and slipping his tounge over them. Moving his hand from Ritsuka's hip, he traced the lines of the boy's stomache, sliding it under the shirt he wore.





(( told you I'd get ya back.. mwahaha.. ))

A bit surprised by the welcoming reactions, he decided to attempt the dissolve the remaining boundries. His hand moved from Ritsuka's ears to follow down his back, fingers dipping in the curve of his spine. The other had found a small, soft n****e and began to brush a thumb over it teasingly. Finally he broke the kiss. "Can I take them now..?" He asked, the typical calm tone of his voice carrying some lust at the moment.

His hand slid down further along Ritsuka's back, following past and finally resting on the back of his thigh, where the other soon followed suit on the opposite leg. He leaned down a little and began to kiss the boy again, his tounge probing to explore the one hidden between those soft lips. Soubi lifted ritsuka up, pulling his legs around the fighter to hold him there, then began moving toward the bedroom. It was strange, like a very pleasant dream that he didn't want to wake up from, but this was real, the boy was there and was his, finally.

The door was locked behind them, and he moved to the bed, laying Ritsuka on in and leaning over him. He plucked the glasses off, tucking them in his shirt pocket, then kissed the boy once, more, though this time more hungrily. His hands roamed under Ritsuka's shirt, exploring and caressing ever inch of flesh. "Don't worry, ok..." He said against the boy's lips, running his tounge over them.



(( xp I have to go for a little bit. No more then a couple hours though.))

"Yes," he said somewhat surprised that the other had remembered. "I was... but I don't really like being noticed..." He looked over the shop and then turned back to the other. "Thank you very much... Would you like to, ah... come in?" he asked politely.

Ritsuka smiled and leaned into the kiss, letting the tall fighter explore and plunder his mouth until he could barely breath any more. His arms travelled automatically around the other mans' shoulders and his hands played idly with the long blonde hair they found there. "It's ok, I trust you, Soubi." he whispered, whimpering slightly at the gentle touches beneath his shirt.

Soubi began to remove the shirt, letting it fall to the floor beside the bed and returned his attention to the newly exposed skin. Ritsuka had indeed filled in more over the last few years, as the fighter had always suspected he would. The same sleek body, only older. His hands moved down the smooth skin, lips tracing a path from chest to naval. "Good then," he looked up briefly with a small, slightly mischevious smile. His fingers had already started to unzip Ritsuka's pants. "I've always told you I loved you, now let me prove it."