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Chapter List
- 1-Typical
- 1
Disclaimers: Don’t own
them…Just using them as puppets!

Notes: This is a LEMON!!!

Typical by Yaoi Girl

It was a typical day in their
new year of high school. Same old friends, same boring teachers, same stupid
homework and essays.

And once assignments broke out
full force, one Allen Walker was sure to be attacked mercilessly by his tension
migraines. Well, it wasn’t always school that caused them. Usually they were
triggered by stress, other times by certain ingredients in food or beverages
-much to his dismay because he could no longer drink Sunny D California style,
which was by far his favorite drink- or just by sleeping in the wrong position
at night.

School was so close to
ending for the day. And he couldn’t wait as he sat and rubbed at the forming
knot in his right shoulder and the base of his neck on the same side. It would
only be a matter of time before it shot up to his right temple and ached his
back molars. Not to mention how the right side of his head would throb several
times when he stood until he equilibrium steadied itself. He needed medicine.
Now.

He had gotten these migraines
since he was just a small child, and he would always have to be coaxed into
going to the doctor, okay, bribed would be the correct word here seeing as once
he had $10 and a trip to a fast food place, only then would he agree to go. But
the medication they gave him always had no effect after so many times.

Besides medication and time,
there was one other alternative to slightly alleviate his pain. He just had to
whine enough to someone to get it.

And his best friend, Lavi,
could see Allen’s pleading puppy dog eyes heading his way no sooner than the
bell had rung. The latter was currently heading down the hallway to said best
friend’s locker with his left hand idly rubbing his right shoulder and neck.
Lavi needed a way out, now.

“Are you coming over for help
tonight?” Allen smiled innocently as he stood next to the red head who was a
senior, whereas Allen was just a junior. But Lavi was far from perfect in the
math field, so he often ventured to his younger friend’s house for tutoring. He
didn’t need to be held back as a senior for a third time.

“I, uh, think mom has plans for
us to do something tonight,” he lied as he pushed one book into his locker and
pulled another one out, stuffing it into his bag.

Allen sighed, a small pout
forming on his lips. Lavi was the best at getting his headaches to go away too…

“Okay, then,” he said as he
turned, still pouting and waiting. He knew the other would give in.

Lavi sighed and brushed his
bangs from his eyes, sighing as he kicked shut his locker and tossed the bag
over one shoulder.

“Fine. You want me to come
over right now or later tonight?”

“I thought you said you had
plans later tonight?” the younger inquired as he turned to look at Lavi, one
eyebrow raised precariously.

“Uhh…Hehehe…” he laughed,
turning his slightly flushed cheeks away. He hated how he couldn’t remember
things from only moments ago.

The silver haired teen faced
forward again with a ‘hmph’, wrapping his arm in Lavi’s as the older teen walked
to stand beside him. “You know I don’t like it when you lie to me.”

“Allen!” he whined as they
began to leave the building. “I’m always sore days on end from your slave
driving needs!”

“I’m not a slave driver!” he
protested, pouting as though his feelings had been hurt. “I just don’t like
being in pain.”

“Neither do I,” the red head
mumbled, shifting his bag on his shoulder.

Once they reached Allen’s
lovely home only two blocks away, both dumped their bags on the floor and kicked
off their shoes before Allen began to strip off his T-shirt, his back to Lavi
who drank in the torturous view will glee. So maybe getting rid of Allen’s
headaches wasn’t so bad. It definitely had its perks.

The silver haired teen tossed
his shirt to the side as he cocked his head over his shoulder with a ‘come
hither’ look before disappearing around a corner to his room, Lavi obediently
following.

‘He’s so whipped,’ Allen mused
with a smirk as he sat on his bed, stretching his arms above his head and
arching his back.

Lavi was loosing his mind, or
what little piece of it he had left. He knew Allen was doing this to him
on purpose, teasing him like that.

And Allen knew that Lavi was
watching his every move as he sat innocently upon his bed with his legs tucked
beneath him, looking even more innocent as he peered yet again over his shoulder
with those eyes again. “Lavi?”

The beckoned teen groaned as he
took a seat on the bed behind Allen, rubbing his hands together to gain heat
from the friction before placing them on the teen’s shoulder, making an ‘I can’t
believe you’re this cruel to me’ face from the delicious moan that left Allen’s
parted lips as he arched his neck back. His skin was always so cold…

Lavi’s hands worked wonders on
Allen’s shoulder, expertly tending to the knot just above his should blade and
the painful area at the base of his neck, Allen moaning out Lavi’s name ever
once in a while.

He so wanted to strangle
the teen sitting in front of him. He knew Allen knew how he felt about
him, that’s why he teased him so much, because Allen wouldn’t let Lavi have
him. But Allen also had that special gift that made him do whatever it was that
he wanted despite the fact that this was only way he could have Allen.

He was so getting his
revenge today. That headache would definitely be gone by the time he was
through with the younger teen.

His hands continued to work on
his shoulder, casually moving to the other side and slowly down the middle of
his back. All the while, Allen sat there, panting and biting his lower lip.
Lavi had never given him this good of a massage before.

“Lay down on your stomach for
me. I’m gonna try something new,” he requested, his lips right against the
silver haired teen’s ear. He smiled victoriously as goose bumps formed on the
younger teen’s skin.

Allen simply nodded and
obliged, folding his arms under his chin on his pillow, smiling when Lavi’s
hands went back to work.

He work from the Allen’s side
for a moment before slightly whining, intentionally mind you, “I can’t work like
this. I’m gonna have to move a bit.”

“Okay.”

Lavi smirked as he hoisted
himself up, sitting gently on the back of Allen’s thighs, resuming his work.

“Feeling any better?”

“A little,” came the lazy
response.

He worked for a few minutes
more before stopping altogether and leaning forward, planting his hands on
either side of Allen’s arms, his lips finding the younger’s ear again.

“I need a break,” he whispered
before slowly licking Allen’s earlobe, to which the teen beneath him shuddered.
From his ear, he licked, kissed, and nibbled all the way to the middle of his
neck, one hand gently stroking Allen’s side while the other balanced himself.

Allen simply lay there,
writhing under the onslaught of these new sensations, not saying a word of
protest.

Lavi then kissed a line up one
of Allen’s folded arms and back down again before doing the same to the other
before latching onto the juncture of the silver haired teens neck, sucking and
nibbling his flesh while Allen moaned against the feeling.

“What are you doing, Lavi?” he
asked breathlessly.

“Trying something new.”

“Well, it’s working,” he gasped
as Lavi bit down onto the spot he had been attacking with his lips only moments
ago.

“Good,” he smirked before he
suddenly flipped Allen over to his back, who now lay there with his arms above
him, his hands just resting on the top of his head, his cheeks flushed, eyes
glazed over with lust, and his breath coming in needy pants.

“I thought you didn’t feel this
way about me,” the red head continued to smirk as his face descended and hovered
just mere inches above Allen’s while one of his hands slowly tickled its way
down to the bulge beneath his cargos, gently cupping and rubbing him through the
material.

“You’re too damn good,” Allen
gasped as he arched up into the other’s touch. “Too damn good,” he repeated
before one of his arms shot up, grasping Lavi by the back of the neck and
pulling his head down to meet his lips in a bruising, heated kiss, his fingers
lacing in the hair at the base of the other’s skull.

Allen threw his head back as
Lavi held his arousal harder and pumped just a bit fasted, Allen gasping and
moaning loudly as he rocked his hips up to meet Lavi’s pace. The red head took
this opportunity to attack the front of the silver haired teen’s neck while
Allen’s arms snaked down his sides, tugging his shirt up and over Lavi’s head
and arms, dropping it to the side of the bed while Lavi instantly returned his
attention back to the teen’s body. But instead of going straight back to his
arousal, much to Allen’s immediate dismay, he went for the button and zipper on
the cargos before delving his hand straight into the silver haired teen’s
boxers, grasping the real deal and stroking it lovingly.

Obviously, this was Allen’s
first time for experiencing anything other than by his own hands. So everything
was just so…close to making him come.

As Lavi pumped and stroked him,
Allen tightly wrapped both of his arms around the teen above him sobbing his
pleasure with each stroke before his eyes suddenly shot open and he arched into
nothingness.

“Lavi…” he pleaded, rocking his
hips again and biting down on his lower lip innocently.

Lavi simply leaned down and
kissed him hungrily, tongue diving into the willing recesses of Allen’s mouth as
he quickly and deftly managed to remove Allen’s lower clothing with only one
hand and minimal help from the teen below him.

The red head pulled back
moments later, staring down into Allen’s hungry eyes.

“What do you want?” He wasn’t
entirely sure if he should really be taking Allen this far this fast.

Allen merely reached a hand out
and rubbed Lavi’s own engorged arousal through his clothes while he claimed
Lavi’s lips in another kiss. “I want this.”

“Are you sure? I’m not going
to force you if you don’t want to,” he said even as he rocked into Allen’s hand.

“Yes!” he moaned irritably
while arching up again, hoping to gain some kind of friction, but to no avail.

Now, typically when Lavi gave
Allen his migraine relief massages, he used the massage oil that was on the
teen’s dresser, but today, Allen was just teasing him too damned much for him to
even think about it. But it would serve another purpose today.

He stood from Allen, who lay
there now with one arm above his head and the other across his stomach with one
leg crooked at the knee in the air, watching Lavi’s every move with greedy
eyes. Lavi quickly slid out of his remaining garments before grabbing the
neglected bottle of oil and returning to the flushed teen, sitting between his
legs.

He coated his fingers in the
slick substance and leaned back over Allen, kissing him as he gently began to
push a single digit into the teen. Of course, Allen tried to back away from it
at first but soon relaxed when it was fully in and Lavi began to move it
around. As Lavi inserted the next finger, he continued to kiss Allen and took
his arousal back into his hand to ease his mind from the odd feeling. Then the
third.

Once Allen started thrusting
against his intruders, Lavi removed himself and quickly coated his throbbing
erection before lifting Allen’s legs to hook over his shoulders. “Here goes,”
he whispered as he slowly began to push into Allen, who dug his fingernails into
Lavi’s shoulders roughly. Once he was fully settled in him, however, Allen
began to apologetically rub the raised flesh, urging Lavi to begin as he thrust
down on him.

They began a slow rhythm, Allen
biting his lips closed as he continued to adjust to the painful pleasure that
moved in and out of him. But it didn’t take him long to start moaning and
thrusting back against Lavi desperately. The red head simply obliged to speed
up the pace.

Together they worked out a
rhythm that had them both moaning loudly, growing closer to the edge of
oblivion. Before he knew what was going on, Lavi had wrapped both arms around
the teen and hoisted him up so that he was now in a sitting position on Lavi’s
lap, his arms wrapped around Lavi’s neck and hands finding his silky hair for
support. To this, Lavi thrust into Allen even harder, the boy once again
sobbing his pleasure.

“Allen,” Lavi managed as he
held the teen tighter.

“Me too,” he replied in
understanding.

Just a few more thrusts and
Allen came, screaming Lavi’s name as he shot all over Lavi’s stomach. And that
beautiful sound of his name alone sent the red head off the deep end as he came
into Allen, gritting his teeth as he rode out the wave of pleasure.

Once the sensation of orgasm
had ebbed, Lavi pulled out of Allen and the flopped down onto the mattress,
holding each other.

“Is your headache gone?”

Allen looked at him sleepily.
“Actually, yeah it is.”

“See, trying something new once
in a while isn’t so bad,” he smiled.

“Trying it is one thing,
cleaning up the aftermath is another,” he yawned as he snuggled closer to Lavi.

“You liked it though,” was the
reply as Lavi wrapped his arms around his newfound lover.

Allen simply mumbled something
incoherent into the red head’s shoulder before drifting off.

‘We should do our homework.
Meh. We don’t typically finish it anyway…’
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