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All the Wrong Places	By : asuramori Category: +S to Z > Spiral Views: 1073 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Two: In the Backseat of a Limo

By: Asura Mori

Needless to say that after the stunt Kanone had tried to pull on the plane, his future attempts at getting in Eyes’ pants failed. Not only did Eyes not go to the bathroom during the duration of the flight, he also shot glares at the brunette that discouraged the older man from trying to have his way with the pianist again.

The rest of the flight passed in relative peace, if uneventfully. By the time they reached their destination, America, Kanone was all too happy to get off the plane. But almost as soon as he had, he started to wish he hadn’t and almost turned right back.

Thousands of photographers and cameramen lined the airport wall, waiting for something. As soon as they saw Eyes, chaos ensued. Immediately, flashes and questions came their way, and Kanone was separated from his boyfriend.

Eyes glanced around, his face calm, but you could tell by his eyes that he was worried. He caught sight of Kanone, who was being constantly pushed back from him and started over that way. He got just close enough to see the brunette fall to the ground after being hit very hard in his side.

The pianist winced when he realized that it was the older man’s left side, where the seventh rib was missing from his chest. Worried, he pushed his way through the thousands of interviewers and leaned down besides his lover. “You okay?” he asked quietly, his British accent becoming more pronounced with worry.

Kanone nodded mutely and grasped Eyes’ arm as he stood, swaying slightly from side to side. The younger Blade Child turned angrily on the questioners and stated very quietly, “If you’ll excuse me. I think I might have to take my friend to the hospital due to someone’s careless actions.” Deathly silence filled the room at this announcement and the newsmen and women started muttering amongst themselves, amazed at the venom in the prodigy’s voice.

The silver-haired teen shoved his way through the stunned interviewers, his hand grasping tightly onto Kanone’s wrist. The brunette followed, his golden eyes glancing about with embarrassment. He knew that if he hadn’t come along, none of this would have happened and Eyes wouldn’t be so furious right now. His gaze turned to his boyfriend, who had a scowl on his face. “Eyes, it’s all right. I’m fine.” He muttered, touching his lover’s wrist with his forefingers.

The pianist paused for a fraction of a second and Kanone saw a hint of relief mixed with worry in that sapphire gaze. He gave a slight smile to show that he was fine, although his head was starting to pound painfully. “Are you sure?” Eyes muttered, dropping Kanone’s wrist and turning to look at the brunette, ignoring the many news people that stood nearby listening in.

“I’m sure, Eyes.” Kanone answered lovingly, “Besides, don’t you have a concert that you need to worry about?” Blue orbs softened immediately and Eyes started away from his boyfriend towards the door. Kanone followed quickly, not wanting to be left behind with the “sharks”.

They were almost out the door when a newswoman stepped in their path. Kanone watched as his lover’s eyebrows furrowed in frustration and bit back a chuckle.

Poor Eyes…

The newswoman ignored the glare that Eyes was giving her and plunged straight into the interview. “Mr. Rutherford, according to news broadcasts everywhere, you are about to throw a concert for one Lincoln High. The kids are very excited and did their best to win the contest. Do you have any words for them?”

Blue orbs flickered over to Kanone, who shrugged and smiled. The smile clearly told the pianist, “I’m still new to this whole thing. Just say something.” Gritting his teeth, Eyes gave his attention back to the newswoman, who was holding a microphone in front of him. “… Congratulations, Lincoln.” He finally answered, not knowing what else to say. He quickly went around the woman, who turned to her cameraman and stated, “A man of few words, but none truer spoken. Lincoln High School will be…”

Kanone and Eyes didn’t hear the rest of the interview, but he did notice the lingering stare she sent his way. He turned and waved at her, a huge smile on his face, then grabbed Eyes around the waist and kissed the younger man on the cheek. He had the satisfaction of seeing the woman drop her microphone and yelling at her cameraman to turn around before he was out the door with his boyfriend.

“That wasn’t very nice you know.” He heard Eyes chuckle, “You probably gave that poor woman a heart attack.” Kanone turned to look at his lover, who was smiling slightly. “I would’ve been doing the world a favor. She’s annoying.” Kanone pitched in, happy that Eyes was happy. Both fell silent shortly after though, while they waited for their ride. A limousine pulled up a few minutes later and the two men clambered in.

As soon as they got in the car, Kanone felt delicate fingers touching his face. He turned to look at his boyfriend, who was sitting next to him with a pained expression. “I’m sorry that you got hurt like that, Kanone. I didn’t expect it to happen.” Kanone smiled slightly as he turned to embrace his lover. “It’s all right. It wasn’t your fault. Besides,” he continued with a laugh, “If my getting hurt means that you act like this, then maybe I should do so more often.”

“Idiot.” Eyes muttered as he leaned his head against the brunette’s shoulder, “If you do stupid things like that, you’ll never get another shot at me in the bathroom.” Kanone raised an eyebrow as he looked down at the top of Eyes’ head. “Sarcasm? From Eyes? Oh Hell, the world’s ending.”

“… Shut up.”

“Hey, since you’re in a good mood and everything…” “Why do I get the feeling you’re about to ask me to do something weird?” Eyes muttered, lifting his eyes to look into golden orbs. Kanone grinned as he kissed the pianist softly, earning a little sigh from the younger man. “Oh come on. Just hear me out.” He continued, running a hand through silver locks.

“… I’m listening… reluctantly…”

“All right. Have you ever wanted to have sex in a limousine?” Kanone’s grin widened as Eyes pushed away from him. “Again with the sex?” the silver-haired Blade Child inquired, his eyes narrowed, “Is that all you think about?”

“You know you wanna.”

“No, not really. I don’t dream up weird ideas like you do.”

“Just say yes.”

“How about… no?”

“Pretty please? With a double scooping of Eyes on top? … Or bottom as I prefer it.”

“Hell no.”

“Oh, come on!”

“No thank you.”

“Why do you hate me so much?”

“… I don’t hate you.” Eyes answered softly as he averted his eyes, “I could never hate you.” “Then why won’t you have sex with me in a limo?” “… I’m gonna regret this later…” the teen muttered as he met his lover’s gaze, “Fine.”

“That’s the spirit.” Kanone grinned as he pushed Eyes down onto the backseat. The younger man was now lying underneath the brunette, uncertainty shining in his sapphire orbs. “What about the driver?” he whispered, turning to look at the small glass window that separated them from him. Kanone grinned down at the younger man, his eyes bright with the thought of what he and Eyes would be doing in a few seconds.

“You see, that’s the cool thing about limos. That glass is soundproof and there’s this little tiny button that does this…”

He reached over to a panel on the car door and pressed one of its many buttons. Immediately a darkened screen overlapped the glass one and obscured them from the driver’s view. Eyes sighed in defeat. He had known about the button, but he had been hoping that Kanone wouldn’t. The brunette glared accusingly at the pianist as he interpreted the sigh. “Hey, that’s not very nice, you know. I thought you were okay with this.”

“Just because I’m okay with it, doesn’t mean I actually want to do it.” Eyes muttered crossly. “I don’t really believe you, and about your earlier statement about regretting this later, I don’t how you can with someone as sexy as me around.” Kanone retorted, pinning the younger man down with his legs. “Quite easily, seeing as it always somehow leads to my being underneath you in odd places.”

“What’s so odd about having sex in the back of a limo? Teenagers do it all the time…”

“Only to have their fathers sneak up with a flashlight and catch them in the act.”

“Well, WE don’t have to worry about that, now do we?” Kanone snapped, tired of all the delays. Eyes’ face darkened visibly as he stared at the brunette. “No,” he answered quietly, “I guess we don’t have to worry about that, seeing as how our parents are dead.” Kanone paled considerably as he gazed down at Eyes, seeing the pain and grief that shadowed his young lover’s face. “I didn’t mean it like that, Eyes…” he whispered, his voice tight, “I really didn’t. Your mom was a great woman…”

“And my father was a scumbag.” Eyes sighed as he pushed himself up on his elbows and kissed Kanone briefly, “I’ve already come to terms with the past Kanone. It’s all right. I know you didn’t mean anything by it.” Kanone paused briefly to judge his lover’s mood before smiling slightly.

“So, does that mean I can have my way with you now?”

“I guess.” Eyes sighed, lying back down on the seat, “Only, no sex. I do have a concert to do later.” “… Fine. But I do get to do everything else.” The brunette grinned, laying down on his lover and kissing him briefly, “All right?” “Do as you wish.” Eyes muttered, busy unbuttoning Kanone’s shirt.

“Hey, hey! I get to do the touching, not you!” The older man grumbled, slapping the pianist’s hands playfully. Blue orbs glimmered angrily before dulling as Eyes slowly nodded and withdrew his hands. Checking to see that his boyfriend’s hands were being good, the older Blade Child slid his hand up Eyes’ shirt slowly.

He chuckled silently as he watched Eyes bite the inside of his cheek and knew that his lover was already regretting this decision, but it was too late now. His hands were already on the younger teen and there was no way Kanone was about to let anything interrupt this moment. He leaned down to kiss the pianist’s lips, watching as the younger man instantly relaxed.

Eyes leaned in to deepen the kiss and Kanone gladly let him do it. He didn’t want the silver-haired teen getting too bored. He pushed at his boyfriend’s lips with his tongue, demanding entrance. Eyes paused to think about it, a small smile on his face. He glanced up at Kanone to see that the brunette was becoming impatient and let out an inward sigh. He opened his mouth to allow the older teen entrance and moaned as their tongues met. He battled briefly with Kanone for dominance, but gave in to the brunette in the end. He didn’t want his boyfriend to feel slighted later.

Kanone knew that his lover had given up to him on purpose, but he didn’t care. He explored the younger man’s mouth with vigor, even though he already knew the area well. He had to push Eyes’ head up with his hand just to deepen the already deep kiss, which Eyes responded to with a approving moan.

The brunette slid his hand up his lover’s shirt a little higher, his thumb and forefinger rubbing hard against the silver-haired teen’s already erect nipple. “Damn, Eyes, you horny bastard.” Kanone muttered, sliding his other hand up the younger man’s shirt and giving the other bud the same treatment. “Shut up and enjoy yourself, or else I’m sitting up and pushing you out of the car.”

Kanone looked down at his boyfriend, shocked, and asked, “You would push me out of the car? In the middle of traffic?” Eyes glared at his lover and muttered evilly, “If it would get me out of this situation? Then, yes, I would push you out of the car in the middle of traffic.”

“That’s evil, even for you, Eyes.”

“Love comes at a price. Yours just happens to be in the middle of traffic.”

“Oh, so cold. But that’s why I love you.” Kanone muttered, kissing Eyes briefly on the lips. The pianist didn’t reply, just sighed and started unbuttoning Kanone’s shirt again. “Hey! We’ve been over this already!” the brunette grumbled, pushing Eyes’ hands away and glaring down at the younger man, “If you can’t behave yourself, then I’m going to have to do… this.”

Eyes watched in amusement as Kanone took off his belt, his blue eyes glittering. “Oh, so its bondage now. What’s next? Master and servant?” he asked, as Kanone started to wrap the belt around the pianist’s hands.

The brunette stopped, apparently thinking over Eyes’ words. “You know…”

“Don’t even think about it.”

“But you’re the one who made mention of it!”

“I don’t care. I’m not doing it.”

“Please?”

“No.”

“Fine.” Kanone grumbled, pulling the belt tighter around the pianist’s hands, “But I’m not untying your hands until I have my way with you.” “Again, no sex. You can do everything else, but screw me. I have a concert tonight and I can’t be seen limping across the stage.”

“You’re no fun.”

“I’m not meant to be fun.”

Kanone didn’t answer his boyfriend, instead deciding to take Eyes’ shirt off, so he could explore the younger man’s body more efficiently. Eyes didn’t say anything as first his jacket, and then his tank top, was removed. He only rolled his eyes and set about trying to untie his hands.

The older man didn’t even chastise Eyes this time, his golden orbs too absorbed with looking over his younger lover’s body. He had seen Eyes naked plenty of times, just not in the backseat of a limo. He smiled at the thought, before kissing the area right about Eyes’ pants.

Eyes squirmed under his boyfriend’s ministrations, his face red. He had a good idea what Kanone was about to do to him, and he really didn’t like the thought of it. He went back to untying his hands, finding that the belt was a lot looser than he had thought. He slid one slender wrist through the belt and then the other, feeling Kanone’s hand on his stomach.

The pianist looked up just in time to see the brunette sliding one hand down his pants. Kanone chuckled when he heard a low gasp escape from Eyes’ mouth. He knew that Eyes had freed his hands from the belt, and wondered briefly what Eyes planned to do. He shrugged and continued giving his lover a hand job.

Whatever Eyes was planning, Kanone knew he would enjoy it.

Eyes gripped the seat underneath his body with a strong force as Kanone teased his cock. He knew he couldn’t last much longer and searched frantically for a way to get Kanone back. As soon as he thought of that, he knew the answer. He had never done it before, but it would shock and probably arouse the brunette, which the silver-haired teen wanted to do.

He came hard in Kanone’s hand, a low moan escaping from his mouth. He lifted himself up on his elbows to see Kanone lowering his mouth to his cock. He only had a few seconds. He moved himself away from Kanone, making the brunette pause.

“Hey, that’s not part of the deal. Get back here.” Kanone growled, wanting to touch Eyes more. The pianist didn’t answer, instead lying down so that his face was underneath Kanone’s mouth. Understanding dawned in the brunette’s eyes and a chuckle escaped his throat.

He sprawled himself across Eyes’ body, his mouth inches away from the bulge in silver-haired teen’s pants. Eyes lay in the same position, Kanone’s bulging erection millimeters away from his face. Wanting to one-up the brunette, Eyes pressed his mouth against his lover’s bulge and licked around it.

Golden orbs widened as Kanone looked over his shoulder at his lover. Eyes hadn’t even removed Kanone’s pants and was making the brunette even harder than he had already been. “Eyes…” Kanone moaned, “That’s not fair…”

Eyes finished torturing Kanone, his blue orbs bright as he looked down at his boyfriend. “All’s fair in love and war.” He whispered, his voice husky with lust. Kanone chuckled as he pushed the pianist’s pants below his butt.

“You’ve got that right.”

Seeing what the brunette was about to do, Eyes also pushed Kanone’s pants below his butt. Simultaneously, the two descended upon the other’s cock with their mouths, teasing each other into oblivion. The silver-haired teen was new to this, but was already making Kanone’s cock weep.

Damn, he’s good with his mouth…

Kanone thought as he sucked, licked, and bit his lover’s erection, trying to make Eyes come first. Eyes, in turn, was doing everything in his power to make the brunette come first, wanting to tease him about it later.

Neither expected to come at the same time.

Eyes pulled back, swallowing, his blue orbs wide. He had never done that before… Kanone also pulled back, having already swallowed and slid off of his boyfriend and onto the floor of the limo. Eyes was already pulling his clothes back on when the brunette looked over at him, which disappointed Kanone greatly. He had wanted to see his boyfriend in all of his naked glory.

The older man sighed and pulled his jeans back onto his body and straightened his shirt. He messed with is hair a bit and was just getting back into his seat when the limo came to a stop.

“Mr. Rutherford and Mr. Hilbert. We have arrived at the hotel.” The driver said as he opened his door and got out to help the two lovebirds out of the car. Kanone quickly pushed the button that had lifted a dark screen over the glass window , then sat back and waited for the driver to open their door.

He glanced over at Eyes, who was sitting across from him, looking exactly like he had before they’d had sex. How does he do it…? Kanone wasn’t given time to ponder over the question, as Eyes leaned over and kissed him quickly on the lips. The brunette smiled as the car door opened and sunlight filtered in the back seat.

I love America.

To be continued…

A.M.: Lol, I’ve been planning this chapter for a while now. I just didn’t know who to proceed with it. Should I have them have sex in the car, or should I just let them play around. That’s when I decided to do a 69 (You know, where they give each other blow jobs.). I figured that Eyes knew that Kanone would be horny later, so he decided to help his boyfriend out.

So, anyway, next up is Kousuke and Ayumu. Give me some more ideas!!! Thanks for reading, now please review!!!!!
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