"A cruel life of being one's shadow and taking the blame for someone else's deeds." Kaito sighed. "We need to figure out a way to end evil Elijah."
"He needs to come out of hiding first." I leaned my head back against the metal surface and closed my eyes. "It's only a matter of time, though. Whatever Brianne did has a time limit and I don't think even the high and mighty Shadow Kingdom can heal him.”
"He'll show up sooner or later," Kaito replied. "The only question is when?"
"One of the many mysteries," I muttered. "Man, my head hurts."
The first warning bell went off, alerting everyone that the next set of classes and activities were starting. The halls were buzzing swiftly once more, but I ignored it just to take a moment to relax.
I felt a hand press lightly on my forehead. Opening my eyes, I noticed how close Kaito's face was to mine as he concentrated. "You're a little warm but I don't think you're getting a fever," he voiced. "Are you going to paint?"
"Ya," I replied while trying not to fall into the desire to move closer like a moth to a flame. "It'll help me decompress a bit."
My eyes moved temporarily from his intense gaze to his lips, and the way my cock twitched made me clench my hands to remind myself to stay still. The hall was still busy with students leaving and heading to their classes and activities.
It wasn't like we had anything to hide. We were dating in our group and I was sure people already accepted the underlying fact that our relationship was unique in its own way. I kept telling myself that, and it was easy to convince myself when it was just us or our group, yet here I was struggling to make the first move.
Where did all my confidence go?
It had to be something I worked on, but my lips tingled with craving as the intensity between us grew. Closing my eyes, I took a deep inhale through my nose and let it out slowly.
"You should get going, Kaito," I encouraged. I didn't want him being late for his training.
When he didn't answer, I opened my eyes, only for them to widen at the soft, yet solid, kiss. My body froze and it almost felt like the world had stilled as well. My senses were focused on the man before me - my Kaito, who I'd come to cherish over the years.
I never thought he'd have the courage to kiss me in public. It had to be a mistake or a dream playing out in my head, and yet I couldn't help but be so damn happy. The sensation of his lips as they moved against mine made me want to take the lead and devour his tender pace.
I barely dared to breathe, thinking one inhale would steal this moment from me, but it was inevitable as he deepened the kiss while he moved to press his hand against the locker as if I'd escape from his addicting lips.
It was amazing how a simple kiss could push away those whispering thoughts and fear of what others would think of us. In this connected world of swirling emotions, it was just us enjoying the simplistic whirlwind of passion between us.
His other hand moved to rest on my hip, the touch making a shiver run down my spine as pleasure and warmth rushed down to my cock that was growing harder by the second. He broke the kiss for only a second, his tongue gliding along my bottom lip before sliding right in while he tilted my head further back to get even more access.
My hands couldn't take not touching him in the slightest - not pulling him into my grasp so he'd never escape - so I resorted to placing my hands at his robe’s tare, moving him even closer to me as he increased the depth of our sizzling kiss.
I seriously couldn't fathom the idea that we were making out in the middle of the hall without a care in the world, but I had a strong hunch that Kaito couldn't stop - and neither could I.
I didn't want this to end, even though I knew it would, because we wouldn't be able to take this further. My hips were desperately wanting to grind against his. My cock was twitching to be in his mouth. All of this was making me feel like I was on a delirious high between happiness and pleasure, and I hadn't even come yet.
If a kiss can make me into a clueless fool, what's going to happen when we further this connection?
"Kaito," a guy called out from my right side. I thought I'd freeze up, but I remained relaxed as Kaito broke the kiss briefly to look over his shoulder. I decided to cautiously check who was calling him, and noticed it was one his kendo mates. "I know you're being all lovely dovey with your boyfriend and all, but we're going to be late and my arms are already dying from this morning's training."
To say I wasn't shocked would be an understatement. I was fucking baffled at the fact they were casually acknowledging that I was Kaito's boyfriend.
Did he tell them the details of our relationship without our group? Wait, no. Everyone knows we're dating but like...everyone's being so accepting of it.
I took the chance to quickly scan the hall and literally everyone was minding their own business. Only a few individuals were looking our way at my observation, but they weren't mocking or anything. A few smiles and thumbs up in encouragement made my cheeks blush while Kaito replied, "Fine, fine. I'll be there. I gotta walk Finnick to art class. Two minutes."
"Cool. We'll wait for you in front of the entrance," he declared as the others began to wave and depart. "See ya, Finnick."
"Bye," I replied as Kaito slid an arm over my shoulders and prompted us to begin moving. "I have about five minutes," he muttered as we continued to walk to the art hall.
"You know I don't have class, right?" I voiced as if to remind him. I was sure he knew our schedule by now, seeing as none of us had classes today. Brianne had some training sessions with Professor Phoenix that she didn't want to miss, and the others had their own agendas today.
"I'm aware," he replied as we turned the corner and were soon in front of the last classroom at the very end of the hall in the right corner. He opened the door for me, and I was relieved that this room was empty. No one really used the classrooms down this hall, but I made sure to book it either way since I didn't like unnecessary interruptions when I was painting.
Lowering my bag to the floor of the front desk, I turned to bid Kaito farewell, just as he hooked an arm around my waist and brought me right against him as his lips claimed mine in impatience.
My moan was muffled as his lips fought against mine in haste. I clung to him in urgency before he had me pressed against the desk. My arms moved to rest on his shoulder as he laid me right down on the desk. He hovered above me, our lips still competing for dominance of this intense rodeo, while my hands traveled through his hair until I tugged the ribbon that held it together.
It came undone like a falling curtain, concealing the way we kissed with sizzling passion. He moaned as he pressed his groin against mine, and the two of us began humping one another, which was turning me on in so many ways.
We kissed, breathed rapidly, and allowed our hands to travel where they wanted to. I felt his free hand travel to my pants, and the sound of him unbuckling my belt and lowering the zipper made me both excited and nervous.
"You're going to be late," I tried to remind him as he broke the kiss to give me a second to breathe. He actually smiled, his eyes full of vibrant purple as they danced with hints of lavender and silver.
"I still have three minutes," he whispered and lowered his face even closer as his lips brushed my swollen ones. "Now you get to decide, Finnick. Get a hand job by me or masturbate in this room by yourself."