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roll_soulSubject: Bass and Kaito (used with permission)
Table: C [
Prompt Table]
Prompt: 9. Objective
Author's Notes: This is a MALE PAIRING FIC so be warned. There's no sex in this but it is somewhere between PG and PG-13. If you don't like that sorta stuff but read it anyway, don't come complaining to me ;P
Kaito stretched, grinning and flopping back on his best friend's couch. He chuckled and sighed. "I like your new apartment, Bass." When he got a grunt as a reply, he laughed again. "What? You don't like it?"
"I didn't say that." Bass turned his head, giving him a flat look.
"Oh I get it. You're not going to admit you like it if I admit I like it."
"More or less."
Once again Kaito laughed, resting on the cushions. When the couch shifted he looked up, watching Bass settle against the other side, closing his eyes. As such, he missed a rather devilish grin that made its way to the thief's face.
Bass harrumphed under his breath. "I don't care what you think one way or another. It's just an apar--" He was cut off rather sharply and his eyes snapped open, staring at Kaito in the surprise kiss. His expression turned angry and he was moving to push him away when an idea stopped him short.
It was Kaito's turn to let out a surprised noise when he felt arms swing around him, and was pushed down to the couch. Looking up at Bass in alarm, he caught a smirk in his friend's eyes. Oh, so it was a competition, huh? One he was confident he'd win. He redoubled his efforts in the kiss, wrapping his own arms around him and pinning the two of them together.
Reaching up a hand, Bass snagged his hair and tugged, forcing him back. He nipped at the exposed neck curve, biting back a snicker at the noise that brought up from the magician. Grinning darkly, he traced the tip of his tongue from the bite up his jawline and back to the kiss, watching him through slitted eyes all the while.
Not to be outdone, Kaito flashed him a glare before grabbing the back of his head and forcing him as deeply into the kiss as possible, causing a sort of startled, strangled noise from him. He slipped his tongue into his mouth, finding Bass's own and stroking them together playfully. When Bass returned it his eyes shut tighter, and he was rather unable to help a noise of some sort come up from his throat to accompany the wince.
The make-out continued for another minute or so before they broke, watching as the other got their breath back. Bass was the first to smirk.
"You're blushing, Kaito~"
The poker face was completely gone, his expression a rather irritated flush. "Sh-shut up." When Bass moved back he sat up, using his sleeve to wipe off his face and neck. "You didn't have to go quite so far, you know."
Bass shrugged, grinning deviously. "Whatever got me to win~"
Kaito blinked, staring at him. "What?! You did not win! It was a draw at best."
"Hah, a draw. Claim of the beaten that can't accept their loss." Bass laughed and folded his hands behind his head. "Just play the movie."
Snatching up the remote, Kaito sharply pressed Play and sat back, folding his arms. Already in his head he was thinking about the retribution, and how BIG he could make it. He stiffened when a weight landed on his shoulder, and he glared at Bass as he shoved him back. "Oi, get off!"
Bass snickered, leaning back in his original spot. "What, not going to let me lean on you? Oh you boys are all alike, you never want to cuddle." He flashed him one last smirk before turning to the TV. Kaito rolled his eyes, pouting in the general direction of the movie.
'Oh, just you WAIT Bass. This won't end here...'