1-900-yaoi's way

CH 3 Secrets reviled:
The following night, Jet made his way down East bay street.
It was a very vacant rundown part of town where only empty factories and warehouses remained. The night's air was crisp and cold as the wind wiped around buildings.
Creepy for even someone like himself to venture down.
Finally he found it, the address he was looking for. Only to find it was yet another vacant warehouse.
Jet turned away in dismay, leaning against one of the dingy walls he was cold and tired of walking.
A bit of disappointment in his mind. "It was all for nothing---"
However within the silence he heard a dull thumping of bass. Someone was playing loud music from someplace in the building.
Moving deeper into the dilapidated structure into it's basement, he'd found where the sound was coming from an underground rave.
"This must have been what he was talking about." His heart was filled with a little bit more hope.
Pushing though the crowds of people, he bumped into someone but was in shock to look up and see who it was.
"007!" He blurted out in shock.
Also suprized to see his fellow teammate in the same place, 007 stumbled back loosing a few of the lightsticks he was waving about.
"What the hell are you doing here?!" 007's eyes where huge as he stared his teammate down.
Still a bit taken aback Jet was scared to ask his burning question. " .... You're not here to meet anyone, are you..?"
" Meet anyone?" 007 was a bit confused. "Yeah 006, he said he had some good stuff man. It's gonna be like the 60's all over again."
Jet slowly backed away. "Not interested."
Finally he made his way to the bar. It looked like he wasn't gonna find his man tonight.
Next to the bar, Jet leaned back against the wall letting out a small sigh of disappointment.
He was once again suprized to find out who else was standing next to him.
Dressed in tight leather pants, gloves, and jacket to match was 004 sipping down a shot glass of volka.
Jet could hardly talk in his presence. He'd always looked cold and dangerous, but tonight there was something so much more different about him in a much more dark seductive way.
Finally Jet found the will to speak " ----You're here too?"
Sipping back the last of the contents of the shot glass there was a dark twinkle in his eye as a smirk crossed his lips.
"I'm here to meet someone" He said clanking the shot glass on the bar.
"I'm here to --" Suddenly the scenario came together in Jet's mind.
Walking over to Jet, he placed a leather gloved hand on his hips, his other hand held jet's chin up so that he could look directly at him.
"Then I must be here to meet you."
Jet still remained speechless, trembling a bit as he looked down upon him. The smell of his cologne was slowing his senses, his sheer presence was intoxicating. This was the man that had so driven him wild with desire for nights on end. As many years as they had worked together he watching him the whole time as he'd secretly watched him. The whole time never realizing what kind of feelings where truly held.
"Are you disappointed?" 004 questioned his silence.
"No" Jet finally breathed out wrapping his arms around 004. "Not in the least bit."
004 let his smug smile slip again as he held Jet in his embrace, his hand that was resting on his hip slowly moved down the small of Jet's back as he moved closer.
Jet shivered slightly as elt elt his body heat rise.
Taking Jet's hand in his, he guided him to the crowds of people on the dance floor.
"Would you join me?" 004 asked "We'll loose ourselves in the crowds of people where no one can see."
Without hesitation, Jet complied tailing behind his new found love as if almost in a trance.
Stopping in a spot on the floor nestled in-between the masses, 004 brought Jet close to him and they began to grind away to the music of the night.
For what felt like and eternity, they held one another hands roaming about as their bodied pressed together.
Looking up into 004's eyes, Jet dreamed the he could see past his cold stair. It was then that his being off guard aloud 004 to sneak in for a kiss.
When 004 claimed Jet's lips he could taste the still lingering alcohol on his lips, this only made him more intoxicating to kiss.
As 004 kissed him deeper, Jet let out a small sigh as he pulled closer to him. His tongue probed for a deeper taste as Jet pressed his hand against 004's cheek holding him into place.
Being so close to 004, he could feel his interest growing as he felt his own grow too.
Letting go of the kiss, 004 whispered in his ear. "Prehaps we should go to a more private place."
With that he left a small bite mark behind jet's ear.
And the game would get more interesting from here....