Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Result o2: Karou Kaido


You sighed with submissive hands and scowled at the girl in front of you. “Fine, fine.” You drew out a folded slip of paper from the hat that was previously shoved so unceremoniously into your face by a very expectant Tomo. Moments later she set the hat down and snatched the paper away before even you could look at it.

She opened the paper before, swallowing as if her life was on the line, turning to the guys in the room and screaming out, “Kaido! It’s your turn!”

The snaky sound of protest emitted from a corner of the large room. Kaido looked up, shocked and angered at the same time. You almost felt sorry for him, and you would have been, had you not been so terrified that he’d go off on you in the closet. “Come on, Viper!” Momo chimed, “Don’t be such a wuss!” Kaido flashed a glare at Momo and stood, his hands shoved into his pockets in a pout, and sauntered off towards the closet which Tomo was currently directing him towards. You followed behind him and joined him in the large, dark closet.

Everything went silent.

After Tomo closed the door behind you and you heard An yelling that your time had began you walked to a wall and stood. Just stood. Kaido’s faint breathing was heard from the wall opposite you. Images of his muscular chest rising and falling with his breaths stained into your mind. Blush rose on your face. “At least An didn’t lie,” you thought, “He’s here alright, and what are the chances he’d be the one to be stuck in the closet with me?”

“Kaido? Are you alright? You’re awfully quiet over there…” you asked without really thinking before you spoke.

Fshhhh.” There was another of his snake sounds. “S-sorry.” In the quiet you heard his adjusting his green bandana.

“Not much to talk about right now, right?” He snake sighed again and you suspected that he was nodding.

“It’s cool. I know how you feel, Kaido.”

More silence between the two of you.

After a while you decided that, since Kaoru obviously wasn’t going to talk, you might as well start something up. After all, this was a once-in-a-lifetime chance, right? So you rose and moved over by him. Your shirt rubbed against the plaster walls as you slid down into a squat, your shoulders slightly touching. Kaido tensed even at your lightest touch, you could feel it. “How’s tennis going?”

If you could see better, he’d probably be glancing at you right now, with that classic ‘are-you-seriously-asking-me-about-my-personal-life?-Wow-…’ look.

Fshhhh…” he sighs yet again, “It’s fine.”

“Oh? That’s good. You’re improving, I hope.” Then you realized just how that sounded, “I mean, there’s always room for improvement, right?” Nice save…

He paused, “yes…” At this point you were beginning to worry that you were boring Kaido with this constant ramble, and you shut yourself up. But after a few minutes it seemed that Kaido was becoming worried that you were so silent, as his snake-like sigh once again broke the silence. “________…” he started, then paused, “…is something…wrong?”

Maybe Kaido wasn’t used to asking people that too often, because he seemed rather unsure about what to do in this situation. “Oh, I-I’m fine. I just wasn’t sure if you wanted to talk right now. I thought maybe I was annoying you.” the statement was followed by a small giggle.

There was a shuffled sound of clothes against the plaster wall, Kaido was shifting around rather uncomfortably. “N-No. You weren’t bothering me. Talk if you want to, I don’t mind.” You’d never heard so many words come from his mouth. At least, not when he was ever talking to you.

Though blush flooded your cheeks at that moment, some words that weren’t supposed to leave your mind found their way off of your tongue. Some rather, er, perverted words.

“Actually,” you began, stuttering, “talking isn’t quite what I had in mind.” Inside your head a little voice clicked on and whispered twisted words to you. Words that made your muscles carry you, or rather crawl you, over towards the hissing teen. With a grin on your face, you pressed your hands on either side of his face. Slowly, you leaned in closer, closer, until there was only a centimeter’s worth of space between the two of you.

Then you closed it.

His lips were surprisingly soft and warm. Maybe his nicknames didn’t fit that well. You could start calling him “Kitten” or “Teddy”…but then again…he might not like that all too well.

Kaido froze stone still, his hands trembling at his side. You happened to grab his hand with yours and you felt him break into a cold sweat. Finally, you pulled out of the tender kiss to breathe. Only, your lips were met with his warm snaky sigh. Even in the dark you could see that he was a red as a beet.

You breathed onto him freely as well. “Should we…kiss again?” you asked, blushing as well. Sensing his slow, overwhelmed nod, you pressed your lips together once more, feeling the pleasure of his hand squeezing yours back. Soon, you both were twisting and turning your heads to get a better angle with every passing moment. His other hand ran through your hair carefully.

Soon the touching started. Light, agile, fingers tracing over your sides and collar bones. Then up and down your back and sliding down your thighs. God, how did he know just where to touch you? How did he touch you just right?

Every insignificant brush of the fingers sent fire coursing through your veins. When he rubbed a sweet spot on your stomach you gasped into his neck. You were doing your best to give him a hicky.

His hot tongue lapped at your chest and then he kissed his way up your neck, jaw, and to your lips, where you both lingered. Your hands rested on his shoulders and slid down his torso, feeling all his chiseled muscles under his shirt.

Funny. You’d never pictured Kaido as one to get involved in a game like this.

As his hands began to push up under your top, and your tongues roved one another’s mouths, there came an obnoxious rapping at the door. “Time’s up, Viper!” Momo screamed. You pulled away from him slowly only to find his steady glare directed at the door. If possible, his eyes would have bore holes into that door.

After you got off his lap you smoothed yourself down, your face souring when you swore to hearing Momo mumble something along the lines of “I’ll bet they didn’t do anything.”

Fshhhhh…” Kaido sighed angrily.

“Just ignore him. He’s not worth the trouble.” you whispered, touching his arm gently. His biceps flinched at the brush of your fingers. He stuttered an agreement. Just before Momo ripped the door open, your grabbed Kaido’s hand and laced your fingers together. As soon as Momo saw that his jaw dropped open.

Resisting the urge to punch him, Kaido led you past Momo towards his seat, smiling to himself when he heard you telling Momo to, quote, “Close his mouth before bugs nest.” Unquote.

In the other room Kaido sat against the corner wall again, and you at his side, squeezing his hand. An and Sakuno were passing smiles to one another, leaving Tomo in the dust to stand and gawk. She and Momo could have been twins.

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Wow…Kaido is hard to write for. Since, you know, he blushes pretty easily when it comes to girls but he’s not really a ladies-man. But, I’d say I did alright, right?

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