Dark Theater

Satoshi sipped at his iced coffee, watching as Daisuke slammed the last few arrows of the dance machine. As the red-head turned to grin at him, he smirked.
He's all hot and bothered, maybe I should help him out.
''Daisuke, I need to go clothes-shopping, you coming?'' He asked innocently. Daisuke nodded, grinning.
''Sure. What are you buying?''
Satoshi shrugged. ''I just want some new clothes.''
They walked to the nearest clothes shop, which happened to be a Hot Topic. Daisuke looked at his lover oddly.
''Sato-chan, are you sure?'' He asked. Definetly different from his usual collared shirts and pants.
Satoshi nodded, grinning. He swept through the store, picking up random clothes, and led Daisuke back to the changing room.
He pushed the red-head in, despite the hushed protest, and pulled the curtain to one side, then pressed himself against Daisuke, kissing the smaller teen passionatly.
Daisuke unbuttoned the shirt, fumbling hurriedly. ''Why the hell do you need so many buttons!?''
Satoshi half-laughed, his hands diving under Daisuke's shirt, reaching up to play with the twin buds hidden there. He bent down to suckle at Daisuke's neck. The smaller teen closed his eyes in bliss.
Daisuke moaned, trying to stiflte the noise. He reached around Satoshi, who slipped a hand down his pants, gently stroking the cleft of the smaller boy's ass.
''How would you like me to fuck you right here?''
Daisuke opened his eyes, shooting away from the larger teen. ''Krad!?''
The blond smirked, gently moving down to nibble at Daisuke's ear. ''Well, you didn't answer my question?''
Daisuke realised then he was trapped and horny beneath Krad, who was, by the feel of it, very horny too. He shifted. Yep, definetly horny.
''Satoshi knows what's happening, right?''
Krad nodded, his hand sliding up Daisuke's back. ''You should know, Dark's like me, neh?''
Daisuke groaned, and slid his hands down around Krad's waist, unbuttoning the pants.
''What the hell are you two doing?''
Daisuke froze, all lust suddenly running cold. ''Uh...I was...''
Krad cleared his throat. ''In case you can't tell, these clothes are too tight. So my freind here was helping me out of my pants. Now, do you mind?''
Krad closed the curtain, placing a hand over his chest. ''Dear God, that was close.''
Daisuke held up a shirt, and a pair of pants. ''Here. Enjoy.''
Krad pulled on the new clothes. ''Clothes that fit! At last!''
Daisuke groaned. ''Why is it whenever I want to be with Satoshi, everything goes wrong?''
Krad smiled. ''Maa maa...it's just a twist of fate. You'll get there eventually.' '
They both left the store, Daisuke scowling at the assisstant who'd interrupted them. She went back to the booth, and blinked.
Hot Topic definetly didn't sell clothes from Gap.
''Stupid..huh? ''
All the clothes were still security tagged.


Dark hasn't been able to hand out cookies yet, So I'm gonna do some Satoshi/Krad stuff in the next chapter, no interruptions.