Do You Trust Me Enough?

Rimnerel: A challenge I did for one of my friends who begged me to write this. This one is for you, B. And as always, I do not own any of the Bladebreakers or Zeo, they all belong to Takao Aoki. All the maids that are found in Kai\'s mansion belong to me...even though it sounds like I have a harem now.

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He knew.

From the first time he set eyes on that angel, he knew right away what he wanted. He wanted that green haired angel, whose smile showed innocence far beyond its owner’s knowledge. The male watching that angel knew he would not be satisfied until the angel was his and his alone. There was no mistaking the want in his eyes when he stared into the mirror thinking about all the things he wanted to do to him.

Even now, from underneath those silvery bangs, the male watched with dark auburn eyes. Every move taken by that angel was captured, held in a savored moment before it was released. The male continued to pretend to be interested in that morning’s training, his body language the same as it was every morning. Head tilted to the point where eemeeemed he was meditating, his silvery bangs sweeping his eyes to look secretly at his angel.

He leaned against a tree as he did every morning during training, supervising the matches that went on. Ignoring the bellyaching of a certain blue haired, loud mouth teammate of his. His arms remained crossed over his chest, paying no mind to the undertone words of that said teammate as that teammate complained about the weather.

The male’s angel said a few words, his voice light and musical, to that idiot blue head. Jealousy rising at the smile flashed, calming Tyson…yes he called that moron by name at times. The male’s angel’s smiles should not be for another. The male was aware of his angel’s interest in Tyson. It did not go unnoticed, because he noticed every little aspect of that angel. Every little detail right down to the way his eyes lingered on Tyson.

Kai did not like it at all. Tyson could have the male, he could. Zeo would eagerly do anything to gain Tyson’s attention and admiration only Tyson could not see it. Tyson was blind to what Kai saw so clearly. Which was why he would make the male his. That was the only way. The only way things could be right with him.

Kai understood it was an obsession. He supposed that was the way things had to be. After all, Zeo seeped into his dreams. Coaxing Kai with his innocence. Filling Kai’s mind with thoughts, fantasies, and ideas of taking him. Not just from Tyson and everyone else that would try to gain his attention, but of ridding Zeo of his innocence in a whole.

Kai’s dreams filled with Zeo pleasing him by all methods that Kai commanded of the angel. Kai’s mind wandered away from the training for a minute, fantasizing of his angel begging Kai to allow his mouth to please the older anyway he felt fit. Kai imagined himself ordering Zeo down on his knees, unbuckling Kai’s pants with his mouth and teeth.

Kai imagined watching as his angel tugged at the zipper with his teeth. Pulling it down, brushing lightly against Kai’s growing bulge. Kai imagined himself grunting, demanding that Zeo hurry up, Zeo moving faster, undoing the belt with his teeth also. With slight impatience, Kai may finish the job himself. Allowing his pants to drop to the ground.

Kai imagined Zeo adoring the bulge that formed in Kai’s boxers. His mouth kissing and sucking at the bulge because Kai had yet to tell him he could use his hands. Kai would lean back, loving his little angel’s dedication. He would murmur for Zeo to pull the boxers down with his teeth, and having Zeo obey like any good angel would to please their master. The cool air would caress Kai’s hot skin as Zeo begun to eagerly lick and suck at the blood filled tip, lapping at the seed that dripped down the head of Kai’s erection.

Kai would groan, telling Zeo to take him into his mouth all the way. Kai imagined Zeo eagerly obliging until Kai could feel the back of his angel’s throat. Kai would grip his angel’s hair, thrusting erratically while the green haired angel would suck him as hard as he possibly could, his tongue running up and down the length. Occasionally Zeo would let his tongue run over the head, drinking in the seed until…

“Kai.” A voice interrupted Kai’s daydream. Suppressing a scowl, Kai focused his eyes on the blonde boy standing in front of him. It would have to be Max, of all people.

“What is it?” Kai replied in his usual neutral tone. He had learned long ago to control the level of emotion in his voice so others were left guessing. Kai could also control his body language and temperature, which stopped his erection from straining against the material of his boxers. It helped also that he was wearing his dark baggy pants. As a note, if you were going to fantasize about your obsession, the point was not to let others know you had an obsession in the first place.

Max stared at him for a long second, his brows furling together. “Kai, are you okay?”

“I’m fine. Thinking,” Kai replied, shifting his head to stare at another object just over Max’s head. “What is it you want?”

“Um…well…I was just going to say that Rei and I finished our match. What do you want us to do now?” Max said.

“Leave if you want,” Kai responded. He really could care less about this team and what they did. Everyone thought he was finally accepting all of the team as his own. How wrong they were about that. In truth, he hated this team with a passion.

The only thing this team did for him was introduced him to his angel. Kenny, Max, Rei, and especially Tyson could never rise to his level. They may be good bladers that he gave them some credit for, but there would never be a moment he told them they had earned the right to be called his team. No one, not even the members of the Demolition Boys deserved that honor. They were all obstacles in his way to perfection.

Those four boys would never gain his admiration. Nor would he ever feel this was where he belonged. He had been taught to rely on no one but himself. That was what he would continue to do as long as breath circulated into his lungs. Why he continued to lead the Bladebreakers was a simple enough reason. It was because of that angel that was drawn to the blue haired moron.

Tyson Kinomiya.

The very name pissed him the hell off. Everyone thought Tyson was so great. There was nothing amazing about him, except for the sheer volume of his idiosyncrasies that drew Kai to Tyson. Sure Kai was still set on upstaging the brat with one good beybattle to prove he was still on top, but he would buy his time and wait for the right opportunity. There was no reason in rushing into battle he would savior the moment when it came.

“Kai!” Max called.

“What, Max?” Kai’s tone dripped with annoyance at being interrupted once more. Shifting his auburn eyes to stare at the blonde, Kai waited for the ‘oh so important’ reason Max would not just go away for.

“Well…” Max realized he was getting on the dual haired male’s nerves, but he could not shake the feeling there was something up with the male. Lately, well…Max really didn’t know what it was, but he could sense Kai’s mind become preoccupied with thoughts. Thoughts only he knew. “I was just wondering…”

“Wondering what?” Kai stated, pondering if Max knew that there was in fact something on his mind.

“Well…” Max was about to open his mouth when Tyson ran up with a huge smile.

“Hey Max! Now that we’re done training for the day, how about we head out to the arcades?” Tyson piped. Max turned his attention from Kai to Tyson, a smile rising to his lips.

“Sure, that sounds awesome!” Max tilted his head back in Kai’s direction, as if asking for permission like some four-year-old child.

“I told you to do something, it doesn’t matter to me what,” Kai said as he pushed away from the tree.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Of course it had to be Tyson, the blind fool that questioned Kai. No one else would have the nerve to ask in such an audacious manner. Rei knew better than to step over the line, Max wanted to stick to everyone’s good side, while Kenny was too timid to stand up to Kai. The male with dual hair glared at the blue haired male with cool eyes.

“Where I want,” was Kai’s answer to the male before walking off, knowing that Tyson was fuming from the remark by now. Kai would stay, drinking in more of Zeo quietly, but he would again be reminded that Zeo’s gaze fell on Tyson. Someone who could not comprehend the fact that the greatest fruit ever sat in his lap while his eyes wandered.

Kai was not stupid enough to overlook Tyson’s interest in Max. Any fool with eyes noticed the shy smiles passed between them at times. Or the accidental brushes that caused both males to blush and apologize quickly. What the blonde would ever see in Tyson was an enigma in itself. Hell, did he really care about anything other than Zeo, becoming the pinnacle of perfection, and beating Tyson? He doubted it seriously.

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Kai woke up in a light sheen of sweat, his hair damp, clinging to the back of his skull and forehead. Looking around the room, the male found light pouring in through half pulled together cuns, ns, the night before his mind remained preoccupied with burning thoughts of Zeo. That voice beckoning to him in his mind over and over again, until it became too much for Kai to take, sending the male to find comfort in pleasing himself.

As of late, the need grew more and more intense. When it first became necessary to quench the fire in his loins, the male felt shame engaging in such an act. Now…he could sit unabashed in his room with the door unlocked doing it. From time to time a maid would walk in, finding him with his legs splayed with open, moaning as he stroked himself. But as said before, he didn’t hesitate a stroke as they hurried out the room apologetically. He could shrug off their embarrassment with indifference.

His obsession has gotten so far as to being able to masturbate shamelessly, almost anywhere public without being caught. It was now sort of a game for him, seeing where he could touch himself with no one noticing, how long it took him to come and how quiet he could be about it.

Yesterday, after leaving his idiotic team, Kai found a place on a hill to sit. A baseball game was going on a few yards away. No one thought anything of the dual haired male when he stuck his hand into his pocket. Only that pair of baggy pants he was wearing had the pockets removed from them in order for Kai to have easy access to all his erections.

The key to it working was body language and control. Without either, the process of looking casual made one seem out of place, perhaps suspicious. Quickly mastering the casual, laid back look, Kai could probably masturbate in a crowd full of nuns without their knowledge. The second thing one had to master was control. Slow, hard strokes were as effective as quick, short ones. Only the slow ones managed to conceal the real intent of the hand in the pocket.

Kai must have sat there for minutes, his thoughts imbued with that angel. Pleasing the burning in his body until a soft gasp slipped away and he cleaned his hand on the blades of grass. Afterwards the dual haired male idly stared into space before moving on for the day. Eventually heading back to his house for dinner.

“One day soon things won’t be this way,” Kai smirked, removing himself from the damp bed to walk into his private bathroom. One day soon, he would wake up with Zeo next to him, ready to be fucked on Kai’s whims.

The dual haired male stripped out of his clothing, letting the sweat soaked items litter the floor of the bathroom. Stepping into the shower, Kai cut on the faucets, letting the warm water encase him. Tilting his head back, Kai allowed the water to rain down on his face, washing away the salty dots of perspiration.

One day, Kai would not be showering alone. He would have Zeo with him, the younger pressing his naked form against Kai’s as he licked at the dots of water beaded around Kai’s nipples. His hands sliding lightly down the length of Kai’s sides, until his hands reached the older male’s pelvis. Slipping his hands inwards, one hand would touch the soft curls surrounding the thick spear of erecting flesh, while the other teased the heavy sac underneath.

Fingers that were encircling a few curls of blue would head upwards ghost fingers going over the length, as Zeo would lead Kai back to lean against the shower wall for support. All the while kissing, tasting every available inch of Kai’s upper body. When Kai’s back was pressed against the wall, Zeo would begin fisting the dual haired male’s erection while Zeo’s other hand played with Kai’s sac and his mouth suckled on one of Kai’s nipples.

After a while of this stimulation, Kai would move a finger to Zeo’s entrance, pushing his finger inside, as his angel would cry out for him to give more. The action with Kai’s arousal would incite greatly, Kaihinghing another finger into Zeo moving them in and out roughly seeking that spot that could reduce the boy to shudders and moans.

After only a short search, Kai would find it, causing Zeo to cry out Kai’s name. From then on, Kai would press against that spot, Zeo pushing back against the pressure. Moaning, begging, wanting to be set free from his sexual build up. Kai would push Zeo down to the floor of the shower, entering from behind. His thrusts hard, stabbing at that spot his fingers pressed against. Zeo would scream out his name, his body writhing in ecstasy.

“You’re so tight…fuck…” Kai muttered as he squeezed his erection harder. His eyes were closed tight as his hand rapidly slipped up and down the thick spear.

Zeo would push back every now and then. Telling Kai to go harder or faster. Kai’s free hand, which didn’t grip Zeo’s small waist, would go to Zeo’s front, caressing the dripping arousal left neglected. Zeo would scream louder, pushing Kai towards his climax. Kai’s hand would blur up and down Zeo’s twitching arousal, striving to make the angel come first a task that does not take long.

“Fuck…Zeo…” Kai imagined how tight Zeo’s heat was as it clamped down on his erection, just as the first wave of pure ecstasy washed over Kai. Kai opened his eyes, looking down at his hand still pumping as more semen exploded from his tip, until all that came out was a slight spurt. His erection became flaccid in his hands, Kai’s legs going weak as he slipped to the floor of the shower, panting. Water washed away the evidence of his climax as Kai closed his eyes for a long minute.

“Master Kai.” A knock came on the bathroom door, followed by the voice of one of the maids. Kai removed himself from the shower floor as he cut off the faucets. Pushing open the shower door, Kai grabbed a towel, looking out the still open bathroom door at the woman standing in the bedroom. Her eyes were lowered to the ground.

“What do you want?” he replied, walking past her into the bedroom.

“You have a visitor, sir. A mister Zeo,” replied the maid, her eyes still lowered to the ground while her young master toweled off. “He said that he would like to speak with you about important matters.”

“What?” Kai dropped his towel, turning to stare at the older woman. Had she really said that his angel was there to see him? This wasn’t a dream? He wasn’t going to wake up any minute now, was he?

“He’s waiting in your study downstairs. If you don’t want to see him, I can tell him that you already left for the day, sir,” the maid said hastily, hoping she had not done anything wrong by allowing the green haired teen inside the house. The young master was always so moody and antisocial that it would not surprise her if he wanted her to dismiss the boy. “I know that you enjoy your privacy and you hardly want to be bother—“

“Shut up,” Kai interrupted. “Tell him I will be down in a few minutes. If he asks for anything, don’t hesitate to comply. Tell all the others too. If I hear anyone was rude to him, I will personally see to it that you’re fired on the spot, do I make myself clear?”

“Yes sir,” she squeaked, hurrying from out of his presence.

Turning to his full wall sized closet, Kai pushed open the door, glaring over his selection. What was he going to wear that could possibly interest or gather Zeo’s attention? After a long moment of contemplation, Kai picked out a simple low cut black sleeveless t-shirt which was almost like a second skin on him, with a pair of well fitted black jeans. After juggle of whether or not to go with underwear, he finally decided that underwear wasn’t necessary and dressed. Taking the towel to his hair again, he finally tossed it on the bed for the maids that would clean his room later.

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Zeo looked up from studying the many volumes of books in the small study to gaze at the dual haired captain of the Bladebreakers as he entered the room. As usual the blue triangles were painted on each cheek, though surprisingly the white scarf, which usually graced his neck was absent. Leaving the skin exposed, especially with the very low cut shirt he was sporting. Zeo shyly glanced, fully aware of the confident sensuality that Kai easily displayed.

‘Okay Zeo, you came here with a purpose, just stay calm.’ Zeo told himself. He couldn’t become spooked now. Since Rei really didn’t want to confront Kai on this subject, Zeo was going to help Rei out. Since about two weeks ago, Rei admitted to Zeo, Tyson, and Max that he had the hugest crush on Kai. Admitting only today that he was ready to let Kai know, yet afraid as to what his team captain may say.

Tyson, who was too blunt with everything volunteered for the job to tell Kai for Rei, but it was by vote that Zeo do it, on Max’s suggestion. Saying that Zeo came off as neither offensive nor annoying. After first Zeo protested, stating he would probably make things worst, that was until Rei gave him that pleading gold eye look, which was impossible to get by. Eventually Zeo gave in, agreeing to play cupid for a while. And now, here he was.

“Zeo, hello,” Kai spoke quietly lapping in the male. Today he was sporting beige cargos that reached his calves. A loose fitting, short-sleeved fuchsia colored shirt was the choice of the day. His hair was pulled back in a tighter braid than usual, a few wily bangs sweeping his green eyes.

“Hi Kai!” Zeo smiled. “Sorry I didn’t give you any notice before I came. But I do have something important to discuss with you.”

Kai walked up to where Zeo stood by his wall bookshelf. He towered over the male by more than five inches. Zeo flushed slightly, looking back at the books, slightly unnerved by the intensity in those auburn eyes. Kai grinned, wanting his angel to submit to him already so they could go ahead and take this up to his room. This was the moment Kai has been waiting upon since noticing Zeo. Kai was more than euphoric right now and would care less if the world decided to collapse around him at any moment. As long as he and his angel were still there, he could shrug if off.

“What is it you have to discuss with me so badly?” Kai stated.

Another flush colored Zeo’s cheeks, realizing he had yet to speak. Standing this close to Kai was in a way intimidating. His sensuality was overwhelming to the point of making a person speechless. “I…I…”

“Look at me when you speak, Zeo,” Kai murmured, placing his hand under Zeo’s chin in order to make him look up directly into Kai’s eyes. “It’s rude you know.”

“Ah! I’m sorry!” Zeo flushed.

“You know, I don’t bite, unless I’m asked to. So there’s nothing to fear about me,” Kai said lightly.

“I…I know.” Zeo had to blink at that last one. Was Kai…was Kai flirting with him? Maybe he was trying to intimidate Zeo, or he was really just flirting. “K-Kai, I have something important I need to tell you. I-I came today to tell you…”

“Yes.”

“That…that Rei really likes you and wants to know how you feel about him,” Zeo all but blurted out to the older teen.

Kai, to say the least was surprised he came on behalf of the neko-jin. He was in fact well aware of Rei’s glances in his direction, but knew that another had his eyes on Rei. So Kai wasn’t downtrodden by the news. He allowed silence, as if he was thinking, but already knew what he wanted to say.

“Kai…?” Zeo said with nervousness. “Do…you…?”

“Rei should focus more on those hidden eyes that watch him with intent and longing. I’m not interested in him,” Kai spoke.

“The eyes that watch him?” Zeo frowned, unclear to what Kai spoke of, but knew Rei was not going to be too happy with what Zeo had to tell him about his unrequited feelings.

“I’m surprised no one noticed. I suppose that I’m the only one that recognized the signs. Kenny is in love with him,” Kai announced.

“Really?” Zeo gaped. He had no idea at all. “Wow, I didn’t know that. So…whom are you interested in then?” Kai let the corners of his mouth rise as he pushed Zeo lightly against the shelf they were standing near. Zeo’s eyes grew huge as Kai placed both hands on either side of Zeo’s head, leaning in close, Kai’s eyes locking with his angel’s. “K…Kai…”

“You’re the only one that has ever been on my mind,” Kai murmured leaning in closer. “I’ve never wanted anyone but you.”

“Kai…I’m…I’m flattered but…” Zeo started.

“But you’re in love with that fool Tyson,” Kai chuckled. “I know already about your feelings for that blind moron. But if you didn’t know, his eyes are glued to Max while you pine over him. He doesn’t see you the way I do. He never will, Zeo.”

“I…” Zeo’s eyes misted at the words.

“Don’t cry. Forget about him. I will always love you,” Kai leaned in, kissing away the tears. He placed light kisses on Zeo’s eyelids.

“Kai…please don’t,” Zeo whispered, turning his head away from the dual haired older teen. “I…I still love Tyson. I think I will always love him no matter what. I have to find out for myself if what you say is true. I’m sorry, but I…”

“You’re still going to try to make him see you? Why waste the effort?” Kai asked, frustrated that Tyson had such a hold on his angel. “Give it up and become mine. I will give you everything you want.”

Zeo stared up at Kai, his green eyes continuing to mist. “You can’t give me the one person I want the most. I’m sorry, Kai. I have to leave now.”

Torn between making Zeo his right then, and allowing the angel to choose of free will, Kai finally gave up a frustrated sigh, moving from Zeo’s path. “You’ll only end up hurt by his reply.” Zeo stopped, looking at Kai for a brief second. Those auburn eyes almost scared him by the lurid nature within them.

“We’ll see, Kai. Good-bye now.” Zeo left the study, leaving Kai on the brink of madness with Tyson’s incessant interference with his life. He was going to have to do something about Zeo’s stubborn will to allow destiny to take place. He didn’t want things to be like this, beo weo was leaving Kai no choice in the matter.

{Tbc…}