SO ANOTHER CHAI X KALE RAMBLE TURNED HALF DRABBLE I GUESS
Kale is bottom and he loves when Chai visits the office
You can kinda tell my mind went all over the place I guess but here just dunno enjoy?
insert evil laughing gif xD man can you just imagine Chai sauntering into Kale's office though.
Kale swallows thickly and watches him, his body is drawn to him, it's like an addiction, he wants to go to him, feel his warmth , his hands, but he stays seated, good and obedient.
He has nothing he can bribe Chai with to be there, Chai could and can leave any time he wants and that's what scares him and makes him feel completely wonderfully weak, in a way no one else ever has before.
He has to submit to this being, if it were anyone but Chai heād obliterate them, but heād seen what he could do, for all the times he called him a defect...he was...had been jealous. Kale had made so many complicated plans and still...heād lost because Chai had always been to the point, made the best of what he had and made to admit Chaiās talent was natural... wonderful and unique...one of a kind.
Chai had told him heād noticed the musical puns heād been using specifically on him, a fleeting moment when heād visited him in the prison Korsica was keeping Chai in at the time , Kale had blushed and tried to deny it at first until the idiot had told him he thought it was cute...theyās shared a kiss and heād felt like someone with their first crush the way heād turned from confident to bashful in matter a of moments under Chaiās watchful stare, the calls theyād already shared...
(NGL kinda wanna ramble write a prison cell ramble about these two)
He hadnāt aimed the robots lasers at Chai, heād aimed them at Korsica.
Had he fired her for failing to keep Chai in place where he could reach him whenever he wanted, or had he been jealous she was so close to what was his? He figured Chai would survive, he seemed to have a knack for surviving the impossible...of course he called that night just to make sure.
Watching Chai move in closer he still couldn't believe that in that last moment as he'd been flying through the air, sure of what would be his end , despite all the flirting and the secret kisses , the hidden dark corners where desire had taken over them and they'd become one , hurried moments of passion he'd always seen one of them dying as if it was in inevitable truth...
But that day he'd felt something grab onto him and pull him back before Chaiās feet in a crumpled heap and before heād passed out heād heard Chai shouting at Peppermint.
āYou were just going to let him die...heās your brother... heās not perfect...you really think youāre better than him? You werenāt even gonna give him a chance to be better! I changed why canāt he?ā
Finally...he thought as he passed out, someone cared about him.
It was still a marvel after everything that Chai had shown him mercy...heād never told Chai that a part of him had been alright with the idea of dying so long as itād been by Chaiās hand...his Rockstar truly had no idea how much he was committed to him even more so after that moment when the world had turned black and heād awoken to find him sleeping by his bed side and holding his hand.
Kale couldnāt help but smile, god Chai always seem to sleep in the most uncomfortable positions.
Now here he was again waiting patiently for him, watching his every movement, that beat in his step...he remembered also the first time Chai had shown him a trick that nearly blew his mind...and knew heād found the perfect drug.
Something called a beat thrust that heād never fully understand but when Chai hit it perfectly his back would arch and legs would tighten around his lovers waist heād torn through all the layers of clothing the first time Chai had pulled it off and cum embarrassingly early, while leaving scratches that thankfully hadnāt been deep along Chaiās back.
Now Chai was kneeling on his chair, one knee between his thighs and metal fingers playfully around his neck
Placing small lingering kisses along his cheek bone along his jaw and whispering against his ear
Kale had power, money, influences connections, good ones heād made sure to change to be better after Chai had given him the chance to...and what made him so intoxicating was that Chai wasnāt interested in any of his power, the sole reason he was there was because of him, not for the name or all the treasures that could come with it, it was him and in that truth Kale knew he was Chaiās...and if anyone tried to take him away
...well he might just simply have to kill them... he could have his little group of friends...but there had been a few disappearances...sometimes he wondered if Chai knew...or was that level of idiot cute... nodding as Chai placed his thumb against his bottom lip he answered
āMy world is nothing when youāre not in it Chai...you know that, can I kiss you?ā
Chai smirked at the breathless voice of his partner and turned Kaleās head to look at him as he playfully booped his nose
āMagic word old man.ā
Chai paused a moment and it was those moments Kale loved , those moments Chai made sure he was okay when he was in charge
āNot being too rough am I?ā
āNo...if you were Iād say that stupid word you made me promise to say.ā
āKale safe words are important.ā
āYes but Iām not saying it so a little rougher if you p-ā
Chaiās confidence was back as he forced Kale harder against the chair so that his head tilted back.
āBruises like last time gorgeous? People will be wondering why youāre wearing scarves in summer Vandelay.ā
āNone of their business...I want your marks...for the days you canāt be here...ā
Kale ground out between clenched teeth, only to then bite his bottom lip , looking up at the younger man with pleading eyes, his hips shifting, eager to get some friction from the knee that was sat between his thighs.
Chai couldnāt help but smirk, looking him up and down slowly, thinking how good Kale looked when he allowed himself to be at his mercy. Leaning forward lips lingering just a breath away.
āBoth hands later or just the one today?ā
Kale whined trying to close the gap and kiss him only to feel Chaiās grip tighten and keep him in place.
āGood boy, you know I like it when you communicate with me.ā
Chai praised him and closed the gap, kissing him slow and steady, eyes closed , heād missed his taste, the way Kale could grow so desperately hungry for him, feeling Kaleās teeth biting softly at his bottom lip, oh Vandelay was eager today. Pressing his fingers in just enough to mark him, just how he liked, how he wanted, easing enough to let him breathe when he needed to.
Sinking further into the kiss he moaned deeply as he felt those claws finding their way under his clothes and onto his hips, Chai was completely aware of the danger they held and the control Kale had over such power...it was a sin and yet divine all at once, he couldnāt believe how barely a year ago how unhappy theyād been only to find happiness in each other.
Kale thought about how close to death and almost taking over the world heād been to now , it was almost unreal and dreamlike , if this was a dream he hoped never to wake and he fell repeatedly into Chaiās wants and desires without a fight, he was wanted for him and with that he would submit himself always and willingly to him.
Chai ended up ravishing Kale on his desk, all through a phone meeting, no video calls of course but Kale had to keep his composure, which had failed him in the end in the end, Chai he made him come undone a whimpering mess over the surface of his desk, moaning his lovers name, knees together and the warmth of Chaiās human hand wrapped around his cock as his metal one pulled at his hair, he loved every second and the person on the phone had to pretend like nothing was happening because the meeting was too important to hang up on, breathless with seed dripping from his cock, splashes under the desk , he could feel Chai still in him, long after heād pulled out, Chai fucked him with what felt like within an inch of his life and he LOVED it.
Here came his favourite part, the soft kisses and tender touches, the comfort that came after the roughness he asked for , the fond cooing and making a fuss of him, clean up and how they would snuggle in his giant office chair for hours until one of them fell asleep, they always made one promise in this that the other would never wake up alone, that a kiss goodbye would be given in a promise of always returning.
The world might know they were together but it was still fun to pretend they were sneaking around just like the first time Chai had ever talked dirty to him...and he'd realised the only way you could spell
Perfect was by spelling it D-e-f-e-c-t , for what was a world without flaws, with out itās peculiarities? Boring ...thatās what it was and Chai was anything but.ā¤ļø
