I'd be totally for posting The Ten Commandments in classrooms on this condition...
Every day an updated listing of the ten most obvious violations of the Commandments by senior members of the Trump administration be kept next to the Ten Commandments. The one about false gods would be getting a lot of attention this month.
BTW, that caricature of Secretary of War Crimes "Whisky Pete" Hegseth is the best I've seen so far by a cartoonist. Props to artist Dave Granlund.
@hirako5hinji liked my naming of Ichigo, so I thought I’d share it and a couple of others I’ve come up with on this blog for my own amusement lol. Thanks! :D
Summary: No one could find out how Kouta got his extra cash. No one
Rating: Explicit!
[SOMETHING WHILE YOU GUYS WAIT FOR MY OTHER REQUESTS TO BE FILLED]
‘How did it end up this way?’
The current leader of Team Gaim, Kazuraba Kouta, sighed gently as he walked up slowly to a familiar tall, expensive building. Somehow he kept coming back here, back to this place which held Team Baron’s fancy club house. As much as he hated himself for coming here, this place kept calling him.
It all started in Kumon Kaito’s, Baron’s leader, apartment not too long ago. In his dimly lit hallway, Kouta had tripped over himself, and in the heat of the moment, he found himself peeling away at Kaito’s perfectly pressed pants. The stand-offish man attempted to resist, but gave in quickly to Kouta’s impulsive nature. Gave in to the energetic boy’s mouth…What happened after was a blur. The two were suddenly wrapped up in one another, Kaito refusing to let Gaim’s Leader go, demanding more. The small boy could feel his cheeks flush hotly, remembering the warm gel against his skin, the heat of being entered, and the pleasure of being violated.
Ding-Dong
And after all of that, as he was trying to leave the apartment, for some reason Kaito shoved money into his hands. It was an strange interaction, but, the face of Baron’s Leader had an even stranger expression. A mixture of uncertainty, of awkwardness, as if he wanted to say something more but couldn’t. And since then…
The door opened to Baron’s clubroom, but its occupant did not hang in the door way, retreating into the hallway. This wasn’t unusual treatment though…yet, ever since that night, and seeing that puzzling expression, Kouta had returned multiple times, as if drawn to see it again. Shutting the door behind him, Gaim’s leader followed the soft footsteps through the dimly lit hallways, until they reached the quiet, dark, clubroom. The blinds to the empty clubroom were drawn, shielding them from the public eyes. It was just Kouta and-
Stealthily from the shadows came a taller male, dressed in scarlet and black, wrapped his arms around the smaller dancer.
“K-Kaito!” A small breath left Kouta, feeling the warmth of Baron’s leader’s lips against his neck.
Kaito’s voice was dark, and low again Gaim’s ear. “Back again, Kazuraba?”
The smaller boy turned around, a slow smile crossing his lips. He stood on his tip toes wrapping his arms around his rival, feeling the heat radiate from his body. Kouta nodded his head, staring into the dark hard eyes of Kaito.
“Hm…I figured with all of this…you could blow some steam. And Christmas is around the corner…”
It was a lie of course, he didn’t need the money that badly. But, to be here, to get this close to the elusive Kumon Kaito, Kouta had to stretch the truth a little.
Baron’s leader scoffed, “Heh, I guess it can’t be helped.” With that, Kaito’s large hand lifted, and grabbed Kouta’s chin. Lifting it slowly, the taller man lowered his face, and pressed his lips roughly against the small dancer’s.
There it was…that warmth and intensity of his lips that was the cause of his addiction. Everything that Kaito did, everything that he was, was full of wild unbridled passion. It was a drug which he craved more and more, his fingers sliding into the soft, perfectly styled hair urging the taller boy closer. It didn’t take much, the gentle teasing was all that was needed for the taller boy.
Kaito’s hands lifted up, and cupped around Kouta’s small face, pulling him closer. Normally such an act would be affectionate but for the leader of Team Baron, it was more of a power move, a show of dominance. It caused goose bumps to crawl all up Kouta’s skin, and his heart to pound against his small chest. He would never admit that though, he couldn’t admit that…that, he enjoyed all of this.
The two began to move backwards in the room, their lips still connected, Kaito refusing to let go. The sound of chairs, scraping against the floor echoed through the empty space, as they were forced out of the way. It was barely noticed though by the boys, because Kouta’s hands were too busy grabbing at the small black buttons to Katio’s vest. The last time, the young Kamen Rider was too eager, and pulled at the buttons, popping a few right off his expensive Baron uniform. Of course, that lead to some consequences…luckily all the scratches that he sustained, healed quickly, so all that was left now was faint lines.
But as Kouta was finishing his work on the vest buttons, and half way through the dress shirt, Kaito had already lead them across the room. Suddenly, Gaim’s Leader, felt the cold metal of the car against his back. Slowly, his lips were released, as Baron grabbed at Kouta’s jacket unzipping it in one fluid motion.
“M-mph…”
Kaito’s dark, hazy gaze flicked down, and glared hatefully at the Gaim shirt Kouta wore underneath. Slowly, Baron’s large hand slipped underneath the shirt, his fingertips stroking across Kouta’s sensitive abs. The muscles underneath twitched anxiously, as if aching to be touched more, and of course Baron was eager to comply.
The smaller boy let out a hot breath, his lips hovering right below his secret lover. His mind now completely fogged, feeling flames crawl up and down his stomach with each stroke of Kaito’s fingers. Kouta’s hands shakily reached out, and grabbed at the buttons again, quickly undoing them. Pushing the fabric aside, the fingers of Gaim’s lead traced across the curves of Baron’s defined muscles.
An incoherent sound came from Katio’s throat, as he buried his face against the smaller boy’s neck. Kouta could feel pressure, pricks, against the sensitive skin, and he automatically knew he would have to hide bruises later. This sensation was also followed by the Kaito’s warm hands slide across his thin waist.
“K-Kaito!” Kouta let out a soft whine, unable to control himself. The holder of Banana Arms felt the need to leave marks all over the smaller boy, another way he would show his dominance. Or maybe, a way to mark his territory?
With a soft growl Kaito pushed his hips forward, pressing his finger’s into Kouta’s firm rear; causing the small boys hips to thrust up immediately in surprise.
“Mmph!” The taller Leader captured Kouta’s lips immediately, silencing him and his whimpers. Their hips grinded up against one another, as the smaller male was pressed up against the car, unable to move. Lightening crackled up their bodies with each rub, small gasps escaping from their desperate kiss. Then, through the thin fabric separating their warm bodies, the smaller boy could slowly feel a hardness growing from Kaito’s waist.
Against Baron’s lips, Kouta smiled, normally the composed boy took his time enjoying the teasing, but today…Today, Kaito was riled up and frustrated, his large hands sliding across Kouta’s skin towards the front. Finally, those hands grabbed at Gaim’s front, pulling at the buttons undoing them with ease. The quiet sound of a zipper slowly becoming undone danced in the air, causing Kouta to shiver in anticipation. No, Kaito was not the only one who was anxious and riled up.
“A-Ah!~”
As the zipper went down, the taller man’s fingertips brushed against his hardened length which was protruding from his jeans.
Kaito scoffed, his face morphing into that amused sneer, “Already?...I hardly touched you…” His long fingers slipped within the pants, and rubbed against the moist cotton boxers teasingly. Each touch released pleasured moan and whimpers from the smaller boy, encouraging Kaito even more. As riled up as Baron’s lead was, he truly took pleasure out of hearing those noises from Kouta. Sometimes those whimpers lead to –
“A-ah…Kaito!”
That.
The smaller boy couldn’t help, but shift his hips uncontrollably, rubbing themselves up against Katio’s long fingers. It wasn’t just on the dance floor, or battle field where Kaito wanted to be the best, he had to be an expert on everything, and, it felt…incredible. His length was throbbing and aching with every stroke adding fuel to the fire boiling within him. The breath coming out of Gaim’s leader was becoming sporadic, into a deep, heated panting.
Kouta’s mind was spinning, unable to form any rational thought beyond just the base desire for more pleasure. Kaito was a drug, and the smaller boy willingly because an addict for it.
The sweet torture did not last long though, as the taller man lifted his hands, and grabbed at Kouta’s pants. Tugging the waist line, Kaito forcibly turned the boy around, Kouta’s hands grabbing at the model’s cold car door for support. He knew what was coming next as he felt the cool air rush up his hot skin, causing him to shudder. Baron’s leader had yanked his pants and underwear down with one swift move, reveling Kouta’s hardened length for the other mans amusement.
From behind, Gaim’s leader could hear the rustling of clothes, and in his minds’ eye he could see Katio’s pristine pants, and expensive briefs, falling into a pile on the floor around his feet. Suddenly, Kouta felt warm fingertips crawl up his legs, until-
Smack
He felt the pleasurable sting of Kaito sharply slapping his rear, “Ah! O-Oi Kaito!”
Baron snorted, his tone annoyed, but Kouta knew there was a smirk across his handsome face. “Quiet.”
The hands returned, rubbing Gaim’s firm ass, before he felt something hot press against his skin. He could feel his butt-cheeks spread and before Kouta could prepare himself, he felt the sharp pain of being violated.
“AH!~<3” The small fingers of Gaim’s leader pressed into the cold car door, with the overwhelmingly painful sensation. He could feel Katio’s length press further into him until he could feel the man’s waist against his rear.
Biting his lip, Kouta let out a loud whimper, feeling the taller man’s length slide back from within him, and glide back in, in slow thrusts. Katio’s fingers pressed into Kouta’s thin waist, holding him in place, as he slowly rocked back and forth.
“Mmmh!”
The soft rhythmic sound of flesh colliding, alongside the soft sounds of grunting and whimpering from the two boys, filled the room. At first, the pain rocked him, knocking the breath out of him. But now…after it melted away, the sensation was incredible! Kaito filled every inch of Kouta’s being, stretching him out from the inside. Some sort of strange mixture of pain and pleasure, that caused his body to go haywire.
Gaim’s leader felt licks of fire crawl up his pale back, feeling the taller man’s lips brush, and drag across his skin. Each movement was methodical, going over each sensitive spot as if Kaito was indulging on a treat, and didn’t want to gobble it up too quickly. All the while of course, the brash man was claiming him.
“A-Ah!”
Kouta let out sharp yelps, feeling Kaito’s teeth bite into his back, leaving dark bruises all over his skin. From behind him, the small boy could hear Baron’s lead let out an annoyed sigh, his breath hot against his skin.
“So noisy…”
Suddenly Gaim’s leader felt his short chocolate hair being grabbed, and then pulled back. Gasping softly, Kouta’s head was forced back, a shock of lightening racing down his body, from the sudden show of force.
“Kai-to” A soft needy whine came from the smaller boy, as his head was held up feeling his hair being pulled.
Scoffing, “Heh.” Kaito then quietly growled, his other hand holding onto Kouta’s waist firmly. Their rhythm started to speed up, as the taller man began to violate his secret lover harder. The bent over boy bit his lip trying desperately to keep his cries at a minimum. But the more and more that Baron’s leader thrusted into him, the harder it was to do. Kouta’s back arched perfectly, his rear sticking out, as he rocked with the other body, desiring more and more sensations. His whole body was becoming slick with sweat, his nerves raw, and completely working in order-drive.
The smaller boy could feel Baron’s large hands clutch his chocolate hair even harder, in that perfect sort of way, that caused his rear to tighten in pleasure. The sounds of flesh pounding against one another got louder, mixing with the sounds of gasping, and moaning. By this point, even Kaito’s voice was heavy, coming out in short growls.
“Ka..zu…ra…ba…” There was desperation within the movements of the two of them, fast and hard, seeking the ultimate pleasure.
Kouta, still grasping onto the car for dear life, began to tremble underneath the taller male, his body reaching uncontrollable climax. It felt like his whole body was on fire, set ablaze with each squeeze, touch, and pull from the other man.
“…Don’t…” Kaito softly hissed in his ear, “…Don’t you go first…” Baron’s leader thrusted hard into the small boy, as if emphasizing his point.
There was a soft whimper that released from Kouta, a smile crossing his lips. Yes, this was how it was, even in the heat of the moment, Kaito demanded to be first at everything. He craved that sense of being on top, first and in control. And with each stroke, and thrust, he wanted to exhort that control. By this point though as much as Baron’s lead wanted him to wait, Kouta was shaking under him, his body threatening aching to release.
Kaito, sensing the urgency growing within the other boy, did not waste any more time. He slid his hand from the boy’s chocolate hair, and firmly grabbed onto the boys waist thrusting unmercifully into him. Kouta rear tightened up just perfectly, causing his whole body to quiver, fire rising within his abs. Baron’s leader was being pushed to the edge by his lover, and he moved furiously seeking to fall off the edge. His body’s desperation, and the sounds of Kouta’s whimpers, moved him, drowning him in a sea of passion.
“A-ah…Hmmph!” Burying himself deeply into Kouta, Kaito hissed sharply between this gritted teeth as he felt the fire leave his abs. The pressure built within him now dissipated, as he violently released everything he had into his lover.
Kouta gasped softly in response, feeling hot liquid spread within him. “A…Ka-ito…”
He shifted, Baron’s leader may have felt the sweet release of climax, but the smaller boy was still bursting inside. Kouta’s body quivered, a soft needy whimper escaping from his throat, tilting his head slightly sideways. His eyes, dark, and hazy lifted their gaze to stare into Kaito’s, eyes, from behind his long bangs. That was it…that look at Kaito had, was one of the biggest reasons Kouta kept coming back. A look of pure bliss, of unhindered emotion, that no one else has seen in this world. Something that only Kouta got to see.
Kaito felt his heart almost skip within his chest, a heavy breath leaving his lips. The look Kouta gave the taller man was downright dangerous. Needy, and hot, begging to be touched. That look was going to be his undoing…It just made the tall man want to ravish the young dancer even more.
His large hand slid around Kouta’s thin waist, whispering hotly, “…I guess…I should take care of this…” The small boy’s rear shifted anxiously, as the hand reached around, slowly until…
“Mmmm…!”
Rocking his hips forward eagerly, Gaim’s leader felt Kaito squeeze his hardened length. “A…aa..”
The taller man slowly pumped, controlling the rhythm between the two. Kouta’s length was dripping wet, with pre-cum and sweat, making it easier to glide and tease. The smaller boy couldn’t help himself, trying to move the motions faster, seeking the release. But Kaito kept his pace, slow, using his thumb to tease the slit. And soon, his smaller, hidden lover caught the pace, and rocked with him, until his eyes rolled back in his head, and he released violently in Baron’s hand.
“O-oh..m.mmmm…” It was a soft purr that came from Kouta, as he slumped against the car, completely spent.
The two stood still for a moment, their breathing ragged, and heavy. The taller man’s hand slid across the boys waist, wiping himself clean. At the same time the lips of Kaito brushed up against the back of Kouta’s neck, almost uncharacteristically tender. Yes…no one ever got to see this side of him…and Kouta loved that he was the only one.
“A-AH!” Suddenly the smaller boy felt an emptiness overcome him, and the warmth and heat that filled him, go cold. Biting his bottom lip, Kouta turned his head slightly to face the other boy, but before he could completely turn, a towel was thrown in his face.
Slowly he stood up straight removing the towel from his face, and watched as Kaito slowly began to wipe himself clean. “Hurry and clean up.”
And there it was, Kaito turned back to his stoic self, his face back to being unreadable and hard. Sighing lightly, Kouta slowly wiped off his pleasure juice shivering at the cotton against his sensitive length. His whole body was on pins and needles, still feeling the ghostly touches of Baron on his body, as he grabbed his clothes from the floor. The two dressed in silence, and as Kouta began to zip up his jacket, Kaito quietly came up next to him. In his hand was a few colorful notes of money.
“A-ah!” With a gentle smile Gaim’s leader reached out and took the money, his hands brushing against Kaito’s. Yes… this was normal too… “Thanks”
He had to take the money and smile, even though he didn’t want to. They kept their relationship hidden, knowing how much it would rock both their worlds if they let it out. But Kouta kept his own secret, he wanted to be here, wanted to touch Kaito, and to see this side of him. Shoving the money in his pocket, he diverted his gaze away from the taller man. For now, this, this would have to be enough to be close to his secret lover.
“I should leave.” He said finally, knowing that their time was coming to an end. If he stayed for much longer, then he would risk getting caught by the rest of Team Baron.
Kaito scoffed, walking slowly towards the entrance, “You didn’t have to tell me that Kazuraba.”
Running his fingers through his hair Kouta rolled his eyes, following closely behind. “Anyway, Ill see you later…okay?” His voice was soft, but the last word gently held a hopeful tone.
“Hmm.”
It wasn’t the most energetic answer, but, as Gaim’s leader passed by Kaito in the hallway, he spotted the slightest of nods from the man. Kouta’s lips turned into a silly grin, satisfied with the response, as he poked his head out the door, verifying no one was around. Brushing past Kaito he went out the door trying to look as nonchalant as possible.
He could feel his heart leap as it always did when he left the clubhouse, each time they met like this, it got harder and harder to want to leave. Sighing heavily, he shoved his hands in his pockets, his mind already counting the days until their next secret encounter.
Micchy shifts in his seat, his cheeks flushing lightly as he shoots Kouta a shy look. Kouta on the other hand grins mischievously, as he ran his fingers through his brownie hair, looking quite proud of himself.
“Micchy was too shy to ask me out, so I got tired waiting. One day at DRUPERS, I made him a special dessert, an orange and grape parfait with ‘Will you go out with me’ written in white chocolate! Then I said-”
Grape’s owner’s face turned bright red as he grabbed Kouta’s sleeve, “K-Kouta please dont-”
“Want to make a parfait with me?”
Laughing, Kouta grinned even bigger, an affectionate gaze crossing his handsome face. “well it got you to go out with me didnt it?”
Making a frustrated noise, Micchy pouted slightly before his lips curled up into a gentle smile. “Yeah... and I have no regrets...”
