Dark Theater

This chapter is dedicated to vampslyr, and because I promised a Satoshi/Krad PWP without interruption. Krad is OOC, so no bitchin my nice guy!

Satoshi Hiwatari opened his eyes, blinking at the too bright light of the sun. With a groan, he looked across at his alarm clock, and noted it was Saturday.
*Saturday...fun for all, then? Or is your Daddy busy working?*
''Shut up.'' Satoshi replied, annoyed. He went to brush his teeth, and jumped at the reflection of Krad, complete with bedhead and a toothbrush.
''All right. I'll give, what do you want?''
Satoshi barely blinked as arms wrapped around his thin frame, and lips ghosted along the back of his neck. ''Why, some quality time with my tamer, of course.'' Came the murmured reply.
Satoshi leaned back as Krad gently ran his fingers along his neck, forcing the smaller teen to face him. Satoshi turned his head, and closed his eyes as he was captured in a heated liplock, his hands clutching at the white fabric of Krad's pyjamas.
Krad smirked into the blue haired teen's lips, one hand snaking down around his waist, the other tangling in the back of Satoshi's hair. Satoshi moaned in response, thrusting his hips towards the blond.
''Krad...Please...''
The blond chuckled at the pleading tone in the teen's voice, and picked him up, bridal style, carrying him back towards the bed. Satoshi made a noise of discomfort as he landed on top of the messy sheets, and gasped when Krad smirked down at him.
''Shall I make you scream, for me? Or shall I watch you cry?''
Satoshi bit down on his lip as the blond sank onto the bed, ripping open the blunette's nightshirt, running his lips teasingly over milky white skin. Satoshi whimpered softly, his hands fisting in the sheets.
Krad gently pulled the waistband of Satoshi's pants down, suppressing a giggle. Distracted, Satoshi shot him a glare as the blond finally freed his tamer from his cloth prison.
''Bye-bye pants!'' Krad giggled, throwing them into some forgotten corner. Satoshi rolled his eyes, and moaned when fingers gently stroked the cleft of his ass.
''Do you want me inside of you? Thrusting in and out so hard we rattle the headboard?'' Krad whispered, his breath flowing over Satoshi's exposed cock, fingers stroking gently. ''Do you want me to bite on your neck as you come? Do you want me, Satoshi-kun?''
Satoshi let out a long shaky breath, and Krad smiled. ''I'll take that as a yes, then?''
The blond leaned over to the nightstand for a bottle of lotion that had been left there. Squeezing a small amount on his fingers, he gently ran the slick digits over the puckered entrance he planned to invade, and licked his lips.
''You're like a piece of art, Satoshi-kun, when you look like that. But you'll look even more appetizing in a minute.'' He bent to kiss the blunette, who could only whimper and writhe.
Krad gently scissored his fingers, leaning down to gently kiss a hardened nipple. Satoshi twisted his head away, almost sobbing.
''Don't...tease me...'' He sobbed quietly, trying to force the fingers deeper inside him. The blond smiled, and, withdrawing his fingers, removed his pants. Satoshi's head fell back to the pillows, and Krad squeezed more lotion onto his own throbbing member. Satoshi let out a wail as Krad began to ease his way into the smaller teen, their bodies coated in a thin sheen of sweat.
''Krad...I can't take it...''
Satoshi raised his right hand to his mouth, licking and sucking his own fingers in an attempt to relax. The older simply laughed, and pressed a kiss against the sweat-dampened forehead of his tamer.
''Satoshi...I love you.'' Came the soft whisper, an dKrad slammed home, elicting a sudden scream from the small teen.
Krad lay there, panting as Satoshi's body tried to adjust to the sudden intrusion, his sapphire eyes closed at the sudden pain. Krad smirked as the teen's breathing evened out, and began to thrust.
Satoshi's pants became louder and louder with each and every thrust, until he was crying out, the headboard slamming in a steady rythmn against the wall. The blond smiled, and leaned down, capturing Satoshi's lips in a final, heated kiss, his tongue battling the smaller boy's as the tight ball of lust finally released.
Satoshi shivered as the hot spurts fired up into his body, and came with a muffled cry, his seed covering their stomachs.
As they lay there, panting in the afterglow of sex, Satoshi closed his eyes, tears gathering in their corners. Kard sighed, and gently held the teen close
*It seems Dark's not the only one who can steal...* He thought, as Satoshi was dragged down into sleep. *I truly envy you, Daisuke Niwa.*


Krad and Dark will now hand out cookies. Enjoy, review. I may be tempted to write a foursome.