Dancing around

Kuragari:(a/n: I made an edit on last chapter, instead of crying out just ‘Tai’ instead Matt says ‘Taichi’)

Tai sat, gasping against his closed door, replaying the last moment leading up to one of the most intense orgasms of his life over and over in his head. Matt’s cry was still ringing in his ears as he absentmindedly cleaned himself up and changed his pants.

Had he really heard that? Had the object of his most intimate desires really just called out his name with his fingers up his ass and hand working furiously to bring his release? Surely that would be too good to be true.

Tai heard the shower start up and he knew Matt was getting ready for dinner with his family. It was such an oddly domestic thought after what he’d just witnessed that it seemed surreal. To think that the blond that would be laughing and eating with his Father, Mother, and younger brother in a fairly upscale sushi bar was the same one as the creature of lust that had been writhing in his chair, imagining being ravaged by his best friend only moments before seemed almost laughable.

Tai felt a shiver run through him at the memory of that golden head thrown back in rapture. In all of his wildest fantasies about Yamato, Tai knew nothing would ever compare to having a memory of the real thing. And yet, he knew now he would not be satisfied with the single memory.

Under different circumstances he could have lasted years with nothing but the vision of Matt pleasuring himself at his desk. He would have been content. He would have been satisfied, if he hadn’t known how his name sounded tumbling from those perfect lips amidst release. He’d have been satisfied, if he hadn’t realized how much he’d always loved it when Matt called him ‘Taichi.’ He’d have been satisfied, if he hadn’t discovered just how much Matt returned his desires for a physical, if not more, relationship.

And now Tai had to know, had to push and see if there really was something there. He’d waited too long for the opportunity to pass him by, and he was certain now that until he knew for sure… whether there was more to it or not… that he would never be satisfied.

Now the brunette just had to figure out how he was going to get Matt to come to the same conclusion.

Tai thought back to the guitar picks and two sets of strings he had bought that day for Matt’s birthday present, and got an idea. With a positively evil smirk plastered on his face, Tai dashed to his closet, throwing it open. After dodging the avalanche of clothes and random papers he’d shoved on the top shelf, Tai started digging for the box.

A few months ago he had thought he’d finally worked up the guts to confess to Matt. He’d had the whole thing planned. Tai had gone out and bought Matt and outfit that he had labeled ‘club clothes’ with a plan to match. Problem was, Tai had completely choked and had ended up stashing the clothes in the top of his closet.

Finally finding the box, Tai threw it on his bed and took the lid off. There was a pair of dark, navy blue jeans that, if Tai had gotten the size right, would be obscenely tight on his best friend. Tai loved it when Matt wore tight jeans. His room mate had one tight ass! Under the jeans there was a black tank top and a button up ice-blue shirt that Tai had picked to match the blonde’s eyes.

Tai’s smirk turned into a full on grin as he closed the box and searched for the roll of wrapping paper he’d jacked from his mom.


Kuragari: kind of a teasing chapter… but wanted to get something up. Anyway, thank you so much for all of your great reviews! Should be some sexy crudeness next chapter. see you all again soon!