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A/N: This chapter has lemony goodness,
so if you don�t wanna read it� well, why are you even
here? ^^;

His pulse
was deafening, but not enough to drown out the excited babble running through
his brain. He quickly found out that imagining kissing Tylor, and actually kissing
him were very different. The reality of it went straight to his groin.

Alarm bells
started going off in Ethan�s head, though, when he realised that Tylor was completely motionless. Apprehensively, the
attractive youth pulled back, unable to look away from Tylor�s
piercing eyes.

Oh shit. What have I done? He began to panic very quickly, and
said the first thing that came into his head: �Don�t kill me!�

Tylor�s
expression didn�t change one iota, and he continued to stare unwaveringly into
Ethan�s terrified sky-blue eyes.

Then he
smirked.

Ethan only
glimpsed it for a second before that mouth was pressed hungrily to his own, a
clawed hand buried in the hair at the back of his head, holding him in place while
he devoured Ethan�s mouth.

The
Guardian let out a small sound of relief, shivering as his tongue brushed along
Tylor�s. Only now did he discover that beasts�
tongues were slightly coarse, not too dissimilar to a cat�s, and not unpleasant
in the slightest. He pressed closer immediately, wrapping his arms tightly
around his companion�s shoulders and enjoying the warmth radiating from his
firm body. He could smell a combination of cologne and Tylor�s
natural scent, and inhaled deeply. He was slightly disappointed when the older
man pulled back.

Tylor
regarded Ethan in mild amusement, leaning back slightly as the Guardian tried
to kiss him again. �What were you so nervous about?� he asked, lifting his free
hand and running his thumb over Ethan�s cheekbone.

�Rejection?� Ethan laughed shortly, but it didn�t cover up the presence of wariness
in his voice and body language.

�You�re not
very bright,� Tylor said with a teasing smile, �if
you didn�t notice that I�ve wanted you since the first time I saw you.�

Ethan
shivered again, averting his eyes in embarrassment. �No way�
even when you kicked my ass on that train?�

�I wouldn�t
say I �kicked your ass�, exactly,� the rogue chuckled, �But you did look rather
appealing when you were on your back.�

Ethan
abruptly went red, but met Tylor�s gaze head-on. �Why
me, though?�

�Are you
fishing for compliments?� Tylor grinned, leaning
closer again. He kissed Ethan on the lips before moving along his jaw and nipping
playfully at his ear.

The
Guardian felt himself burning hotter all over, which he hadn�t even thought
possible. To think he used to scoff when people told him they found it arousing
to have their ears bitten or kissed. He�d been so na�ve. �I�m not, I�m
genuinely curious,� he replied when he remembered he�d been asked a question.

Tylor �hmm�ed
against his neck.
�We�re not so different, you and I� I knew that from the beginning. And you
were confident and intriguing,� the beast pulled back to smile at Ethan
affectionately. �That, and you have the most beautiful
eyes.�

Ethan
smiled goofily in spite of himself. �I prefer yours.�

Tylor
shrugged, looking away modestly. �There�s nothing outstanding about them.�

�Don�t
start, or we�ll be here all night,� Ethan made a face. �Let�s just say I think
you�re incredible-looking, and you�ll just have to accept it.�

�Ah,
there�s the pushy Ethan I know best,� Tylor said with
a twinkle in his eye, �I�m glad you�ve regained your vigour.�

Ethan
grinned back at him. �That�s because I�m not nervous anymore,� he gave Tylor a lingering kiss before drawing back with a slightly
concerned face. �But� if you liked me too, why didn�t you
ever say anything? My excuse is, I was sort of in denial, I guess� plus,
I really didn�t imagine you would ever return my feelings.�

Tylor
considered this, running his fingers through Ethan�s hair with the hand still
resting on the back of his head. ��Well, like you, I figured it would be
one-sided. Especially as, well� you seemed very taken
with that Karen girl.�

Ethan
visibly flinched. �Ugh,� was all he could manage. �To think I could have been
doing this so much earlier. I�m an idiot.�

Tylor had
to laugh. �No, not really. It doesn�t matter anymore.
However, there are still some questions to be answered.� He met Ethan�s eyes,
looking a little more serious.

Ethan swallowed.
�Oh? What are they?�

The rogue
idly traced one finger down Ethan�s abdomen, stopping to run it around his
exposed navel. �Where do you want to go from here?� he asked calmly.

Distracted
by the caress, Ethan faltered. �Uh� do you mean, �us�, or� this?�

�Both, really.�

Ethan
chewed on his bottom lip, self-conscious about the way his stomach was
trembling slightly.� �As far as �us� is
concerned, I� well, I�d like to be with you. You know, as your lover� if that�s
okay?�

Tylor
looked up with a sincere smile. �I�d be honoured. That would be nice.�

Ethan took
a deep, slightly shaky breath. �And as for �this�� I think I definitely want to
follow right through.� And when he thought about it, he really did. It was a
little nerve-wracking, the idea of getting seriously intimate with a man -which
he�d never done- but the nerves he felt, he was quite sure they were of the
lustful variety. And after all, it was Tylor. He
didn�t even know how to say �no� to him, not that he wanted to.

Tylor
nodded thoughtfully, looking back down at the finger that was still tracing
Ethan�s tanned skin. �It�s been taunting me, you know.�

�Huh? What
has?�

�This,� Tylor leered, nodding down at the triangle of skin Ethan
deliberately left on show. �I don�t suppose you ever noticed me staring at it.�

Ethan shook
his head, feeling his cheeks redden again. Since
when was I such a blusher�?

�Of course
not, it�s my job to be sly,� Tylor pointed out with a
smirk, then gazed down again. �Anyway� it�s just
asking for a licking.�

Ethan sat
back incredulously. He didn�t know why he hadn�t expected Tylor
to be open about such things, considering he was a rogue.

Tylor
laughed. �Oh, I�ve made you nervous again, have I?� He took his hand away.
Ethan
scowled and made to snatch it back. �Don�t stop, I liked that.�

Tylor
just snorted in amusement, and pushed Ethan down onto his back. Thankfully, the
couch was very accommodating, and there was easily enough room to fool around
on it. The rogue leader leaned over Ethan, that constant smirk hovering over
his lips as he slowly unzipped the Guardian�s jacket.

Ethan watched
with rapt attention as the beast lowered his head and licked an agonisingly
slow path up his stomach. He was reminded of that lovely rough tongue in an
instant, and subconsciously arched his back.

Seemingly
pleased with the reaction, Tylor continued upwards
and suckled liberally at Ethan�s throat, eliciting a low groan from him. He
trailed his nails down his side while he did so, not quite hard enough to leave
red marks.

Ethan tried
to sit up, eager to have his turn of touching, but Tylor
pressed him down again with a strong palm. The Guardian glared at him. �Let me
up.�

Tylor
grinned. �No, I�m not done.�

Ethan
blinked rapidly, then used all his strength to push
against the hand holding him down. He grunted in exertion and frustration, but Tylor just continued to grin infuriatingly at him, pushing
back with equal strength. �Tylor!!� he wailed.

The beast
just laughed.

�Don�t make
me fight dirty,� Ethan mumbled, still struggling fruitlessly.

Tylor
cocked his head, looking amused at the thought. �You�re not the type.�

Ethan
glared at him again, then smiled benignly. He
maintained eye contact with the man dominating him, while he slid his knee up
and between Tylor�s thighs. He took great satisfaction
from the way the rogue�s eyes widened comically when he proceeded to rub it
back and forth.

Sensing a
lapse in attention, Ethan took the opportunity to push Tylor
off and crawl on top before he could protest.

�Okay, so I
may have made a slight misjudgement�� the rogue conceded with a slightly
sheepish smile. There was an aroused glint in his dark red eyes, though, which
implied he wasn�t terribly upset by the reversal of their positions.

Ethan
returned the smile, pleased with his success. He began unfastening Tylor�s shirt at a leisurely pace, licking his lips as he
exposed more and more smooth bronze skin without really realising he was doing
it.

The rogue
was very well-behaved, and didn�t try to regain his previous dominance. He
patiently watched Ethan�s curious hands stroking the hard muscles of his torso.

�You�re really� gorgeous,� Ethan said, unable to mask the slight awe in
his voice. �And
that�s not a word I thought I�d ever use for a guy.� He roved his eyes brazenly
over the perfectly sculpted upper body of his new lover. Something occurred to
him, and he narrowed his eyes down at Tylor with a
smirk. �You�re only letting me lead for a bit �cos
it�s my first time, aren�t you?�

Tylor
gave Ethan what was probably supposed to be an innocent look, but didn�t work
very well for him. �But Ethan, how was I to know it
was your first time?�

Ethan shook
his head in disbelief. �I think it�s pretty obvious. I�m the first to admit it,
you know.�

Tylor
snickered, lifting a hand and stroking Ethan�s shoulder. �Don�t worry. I�m very
easy-going that way.�

�I wasn�t
worried,� Ethan smiled, leaning down to kiss him. �I know you�re a nice guy.� He
kissed him again, deeper this time. �And I really like you.�

It was Tylor�s turn to moan a little, though Ethan wasn�t sure if it
was from the kissing or the declaration. Before long, the temperature was
beginning to rise again, and Ethan�s pulse almost doubled in rate when he felt Tylor subtly grind their arousals together. He nearly bit
his tongue from the pleasure of the motion, and responded by grabbing Tylor�s hips and pulling them more firmly against his own.

He could
feel Tylor�s smile against his lips, and couldn�t
help but mirror it. He snaked a hand around the pirate�s waist and delved it
into the back of his trousers, only to have Tylor
yank it out with a devious laugh through his nose. Ethan detached their mouths
and glared down at his beast lover with a slight pout. �What? Aren�t I allowed
to touch you?�

�Ethan,
take your time a little. There�s no hurry,� the rogue gave the Guardian a
charming smile which his human partner naturally couldn�t resist.

�I don�t
want to wait,� Ethan protested with a slight frown that eventually turned into
a smile. He tugged Tylor�s trousers down impatiently
until his hipbones were exposed, then leaned down to kiss at the strangely
appealing area. The rogue writhed a little, which only aroused him further. �Tylor, what�s next�? I want to do something to you, but I�m
not sure what.�

Tylor
lifted his head to gaze down at Ethan. �Your honesty is so endearing, you know
that?�

Ethan
huffed. �You�re not answering the question.� The human stared with interest at
the hot swelling that was straining through Tylor�s
clothing right by his face.

�You could
let me up,� Tylor suggested in answer to Ethan�s query.

The young
Guardian considered this, chewing his lip as he looked back at Tylor. ��I knew you�d try and take back the reins before
long,� he sighed in defeat, sitting up, but inwardly resolved to steal control
later.

The pirate
rose gracefully from his position, gazing thoughtfully at Ethan, before taking
his shirt off properly and tossing it to the floor. He then stripped Ethan of
his, and proceeded to remove his black trousers as well.

Ethan
swallowed as a portion of the nerves returned, not looking at Tylor as his body was steadily revealed. Even his boxers
were drawn off and thrown aside. He felt himself being pushed against the back
of the sofa, and his legs gently parted. When he finally braved a look down, Tylor was kneeling between his knees on the floor, smiling
a soft and reassuring smile.

�I find the
best way to teach someone� is by example,� came the
husky voice Ethan was rapidly falling in love with. The beast took a moment to
toss silky blonde hair from his eyes, before leaning in and licking a hot trail
along his erection without another word.

�Gghhh,� Ethan groaned intelligently, attempting to close
his legs on reflex. Tylor seemed to anticipate it,
and used his strong hands to pin Ethan�s thighs to the surface of the sofa
without even reopening his eyes. When the other male closed his blissfully warm
and wet mouth around his length, he was mortified when he made a sound akin to
whimpering.

Ethan soon
stopped being embarrassed and self-conscious, however, in favour of losing
himself to the sensations Tylor�s talented mouth
brought on. His evident surrender prompted the beast to let go of Ethan�s legs
and begin stroking his stomach and inner thigh with respective hands. The
Guardian was dimly aware he was making a bit more noise than was sensible, but
was too busy enjoying himself to care.

While he
was simply sitting there and moaning though, he abruptly realised something,
and shot his hands down to pull Tylor�s head up.

The rogue
blinked at him, his parted lips glistening with moisture. �What�s wrong? You
don�t like it?�

�Um, Tylor� I think you know that�s a silly ques--
well, anyway, the thing is� I don�t want to finish this way,� Ethan struggled
to explain, breathless.

Tylor tsked, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand. �Fussy,
aren�t you?�

�W-wait,
it�s not that I didn�t appreciate what you were doing� it was really, really
nice, but� I kinda want� you know�� the Guardian
rubbed the back of his head, suddenly shy.

Tylor
leaned on one elbow, his fine eyebrows going up expectantly.

�Argh, this is� how to put it�� Ethan gradually grew more
flustered, hoping Tylor would get the hint on his
own. �I want� you, to�� he waved a hand in
frustration, glaring at the other man. �I want you.�

Tylor
smiled broadly. �I suppose that will do. Alright, Ethan.
If you�re sure.� He rose from where he was on the
floor, leaning over Ethan to kiss him passionately.

Ethan
spluttered indignantly when they broke apart for air. �You�! You knew what I
meant from the start, didn�t you!?�

Tylor grinned a very feral grin. �Let�s move over to the bed.
There�s more room there.� He tugged Ethan into a standing position, taking a
moment to hold him close and kiss softly at his neck.

Ethan
sighed, but didn�t stay irritated for long. Besides, his heart was pounding
harder than a Neudaiz drum at the prospect of what
they were about to do. He was surprised to find he wasn�t particularly scared, so much as excited. He was also dying to get rid of those
inconvenient clothes Tylor still had on, and hastily
dragged his friend and lover over to the afore-mentioned bed.

�Which
turned out to be enormous.

�You could
fit about ten people in there!� Ethan pointed out, staring in amazement at the
extremely comfortable-looking bed. He gave Tylor an
amused look. �You sure like to spoil yourself, don�t you?�

Tylor
smirked, pushing his naked companion onto the dark blue sheets unceremoniously.
�That�s because I�m a no-good, filthy bandit,� he said dryly, finally removing
his last remaining garment under Ethan�s eager stare. �And I take what I want.�

The words
were not lost on Ethan, but he was too distracted by the view to pay much heed.
�You� don�t wear underwear,� he observed aloud, trying to contain himself as Tylor slunk onto the bed with him, looking very much like a
beast at that moment.

A low
chuckle escaped the older man�s mouth. �It saved time, didn�t it�?�

�I wasn�t
complaining,� Ethan said fervently, ��No way.� He pulled Tylor
on top of him, pausing to simply gaze up at the other male in wonder.

Tylor did
the same, wordlessly looking back at him with burning red eyes.

Ethan
gulped, then. �Tylor�? What should I do?�

The blonde
beast tilted his head. �You can relax. That�s all. Let me do the work�� he
smiled, stretching out until he was lying full-length on top of Ethan, kissing
the Guardian deeply while he reached under the pillow and drew something out.

Ethan paid
no attention to it, much more interested in the feel of their hard flesh
sliding together as his mouth was invaded by a skilful tongue. He dimly heard
the �pop� of a lid, and opened his eyes curiously.

Tylor
smiled breezily, sitting up and squeezing a tube of something into one hand.

�What�s
that?� Ethan asked, smirking a little. He had a hunch that he already knew, but
he wanted to hear his lover tell him.

�You can�t
be that na�ve�� the rogue stuck his
tongue out in a rare display of juvenility.

�Tell me
what you�re going to do with it�� Ethan said in a lilting voice, leaning his
head back and regarding Tylor with an evocative look.

Tylor
blinked a little, but quickly regained his composure. �I never would have
pegged you for someone who likes dirty talk, Ethan,� the beast admitted,
looking rather amused in spite of himself. �Hmm. But if you insist�� he rubbed the gel over his fingers
in a slow and deliberate manner, smirking at the way Ethan�s eyes followed his
every motion. �I�m going to use these nice and wet fingers,� and he flexed them
for emphasis, �to make sure you feel nice and wet inside, too.� He gave the
human a hooded gaze. ��Do I need to explain why�?�

Ethan shook
his head, words failing him as his mouth had suddenly gone dry. He looked at Tylor hungrily, and cleared his throat. �That�s all� good,
but�� he shifted his hips slightly, unable to take his eyes off the other man�s
impressive erection. �You�ve still to put some on that, right�?�

The corners
of Tylor�s mouth quirked up. �I was getting to that.�

�Can I do
it?�

The beast
hesitated, seeing how eager Ethan was. ��Don�t get carried away. I won�t last.�
He was startled when Ethan snatched the tube of lubricant from his hand as he
was just about to offer it.

The young
Guardian crushed his mouth against Tylor�s, sucking
on his lower lip and then his tongue, before probing his own as far as it would
go down the beast�s throat. While his mouth was occupied, he ran a slightly
shaking hand down his lover�s firm abdomen, coming to rest on the hot flesh
that had so enticed him. The sensation of Tylor drawing
in a sharp breath made Ethan inwardly grin.

The
copper-haired youth took a moment to memorise the way the other man�s sex felt,
trying to ignore how his own arousal was getting almost painful. He finally
broke the kiss, leaving a thin trail of saliva to dissipate between their
mouths. He gazed longingly into Tylor�s alert eyes.

�Ethan,�
the rogue uttered in a thick voice, his need evident.

Ethan
looked at the tube in his hand, then back at Tylor.
��Saliva would be just as good, right?�

Tylor�s
eyes widened a notch. ��What?� Catching on to his partner�s intent, he hastily
shook his head. �Ethan, no� I told you, I won�t last.�

Ethan�s
brow furrowed petulantly. �But, Tylor!�

The beast
shook his head again. �Not this time.�

Sulking a
little, Ethan obeyed, warming some of the lubricant in his palm before
anointing his friend�s stiff member. When he was done, he lay back down with
his arms folded over his chest.

Tylor
regarded the other male with a highly amused stare. �I�m not trying to punish
you, Ethan� quite the opposite,� his ruby eyes sparkled with mirth.

Ethan tried
to keep frowning, but his mouth betrayed him and slowly spread into a smile. �Yeah,
well� I wanted to suck you.�

Tylor just tutted,
resuming his position above Ethan. He slid a hand under one of Ethan�s thighs,
gently pushing it up to afford him more room. He tossed his head, causing the
intricate jewellery around his neck to jangle. �Are you relaxing?�

Ethan
shifted his hips slightly, nodding.

Tylor
nodded back, satisfied, pressing one of his slick fingers into the human male.
Ethan
twitched a little. �That�s� kinda weird.�

�Only
because you think it should be,� Tylor all but
purred, pushing the digit in and out slowly.

Ethan
didn�t reply, silently thinking that Tylor was
probably right. His breath quickened when the rogue added another finger, not
even noticing at first when his hips started rocking in time with him. Before
he knew it, he was moaning softly for more.

Tylor
remained calm, almost stoic, as he complied, now
sliding three fingers into the slick passage. He glanced at Ethan�s face, saw
the impatience, and carefully withdrew them.

Ethan
groaned at the loss, and was about to complain when he saw Tylor
positioning himself between his legs, and abruptly went quiet instead.

The rogue
paused, giving Ethan a lopsided smirk. �You just tensed up. Try not to, it will
make this difficult.�

�S-sorry��
Ethan whispered, willing himself to breathe normally.

Tylor
watched his partner carefully, then slowly eased
himself in. He stopped when he was completely enveloped, taking a deep breath
to steady himself.

For his
part, Ethan opened and closed his mouth in silence, doing an excellent
impression of a fish.

Tylor
leaned a little closer, kissing Ethan�s collarbone lightly. �Are you alright?�

�Yeah� I
think. It�s ok, I can take it�� the Guardian ground out, enjoying the
distracting kisses to his throat and jaw. �I can�t believe we�re doing this...�

Tylor hummed
against Ethan�s neck, beginning to move inside him. ��You�re thinking too
much��

Ethan
sighed, once again agreeing inside. He cried out suddenly as the rogue
unexpectedly changed angle, his back arching right off the bed as pleasure shot
up his spine.

�Heh,� Tylor grunted, hands
clamped onto Ethan�s hips as he thrust into the Guardian�s increasingly pliant
body.

Ethan
realised, as surge after surge of white-hot pleasure coursed through him and
ripped hoarse yells from his throat, that he was incredibly lucky. Tylor was worryingly good at this- he was definitely no
novice, not like himself. He gazed up at the older man in awe, admiring the way
his toned body was already glistening with sweat, his expression a mask of intense
concentration. He met Ethan�s eyes, then, and gave him a wicked smile before
pushing the human�s leg up even further, pounding mercilessly into him with
increased force.

Ethan
almost screamed, the sheer depth of the penetration
almost too intense for him. He was certain that no feeling could be more
blissful than this, at least until the rogue leader took hold of his neglected
sex, stroking it in time with his powerful thrusts. It was all too much for his
inexperienced body to handle, and he came violently with a wavering, distorted
cry of Tylor�s name.

Tylor bit
deep into his lower lip as he watched Ethan�s body shivering from the force of
the orgasm. He continued his ministrations until the waves subsided, allowing
himself to let go as Ethan opened his eyes to stare at him with a look that was
both shocked and captivated.

The beast
let out a long sigh as he climaxed, his chest heaving and gleaming in the dim
light of the room. When he came down from his high, he looked at Ethan with a
satisfied, feline smile.

Ethan gazed
back at him in acute adoration. Certain words were fighting to spill from his
lips, but he denied them from doing so. He knew it was probably the post-coital
ecstasy talking, and he certainly didn�t want to give Tylor
the creeps. He sat up as Tylor drew himself out, and
pressed close to the rogue for long, soul-searching kiss.
After a
long moment of comfortable silence and hair-stroking, Tylor
lay down with a content sigh, pulling Ethan along with him.

The
Guardian spooned in against the older male, happily soaking up his warmth even
though he was boiling with heat already. He lay his
head on the beast�s smooth chest, listening to the steady pace of his decelerating
heart.

�How do you
feel?� Tylor asked casually, after a while. He laced
one of his hands with Ethan�s, looking up at the ceiling absently.

Ethan gave
a short laugh, liking the way it felt to hold the rogue�s hand. �Good.�

�Not sore,
at all?�

�Not
really, no.�

�You will
be, tomorrow.�

�Thanks a
bunch!� Ethan cried indignantly, nuzzling into Tylor�s
neck. �You�re getting it next time.�

�Oh, am I
indeed?� Tylor smirked.

Ethan
nodded, smiling broadly. He was immensely relieved that Tylor
hadn�t objected to the �next time� part. He had tried not to entertain the
thought of being a one-off, but it had crept into his thoughts regardless.
Thankfully, it didn�t seem to be the case after all.

Tylor
took a deep breath, causing Ethan�s head to rise along with his chest, and let
it go again. �We�ll see.�

Ethan made
a face, sitting up to glare down at his lover. �You don�t think I�m up to it,
do you?�

�Do you
ever notice how confrontational you are?� Tylor
asked, amused.

�Yeah, all
the time,� Ethan shrugged, �and have you ever realised how much you try to
dodge questions?�

Tylor
turned his head to the side, still smirking.

Ethan near
enough pounced on him, straddling the beast�s hips. �You still haven�t
answered!�

�What was
the question again?� Tylor said coyly. He was
suitably surprised when Ethan ground their hips together, alerting him to the
fact that he was hard once more. �What the� Already? Oh my.�

Ethan
grinned. �You deprived me of something earlier.�

Tylor
frowned. �Hm? I�m sure I
didn�t. I pride myself on being a--� he trailed off as Ethan began kissing his
way down his tanned form, stopping to dip his tongue into Tylor�s
navel, before continuing down further.

�Do you
remember yet?� came Ethan�s voice, though Tylor felt more than heard it.

The
fair-haired beast tried to laugh it off. �Ethan, surely you� just why are you
so desperate to go down on me?�

Ethan
shrugged coolly, his hand circling Tylor�s
reawakened arousal. �I wanna know what you taste
like.�

The rogue
digested this in silence. He had no response for that.

Pleased
that his friend wasn�t refusing, -not that he was really giving him a choice-
Ethan went about exploring the heated length with his tongue. Deciding he liked
the unique mixture of salt and musk, he carefully drew it into his mouth and
sucked.

Tylor
squinted up at the ceiling, slightly disconcerted by how quickly Ethan had
picked it all up. He felt his younger lover�s hands sliding around to grasp his
buttocks and dig his nails in. He rewarded Ethan with a low purr of approval.
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