Pretty When You Cry Chapter 3

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AN: Was having some trouble putting stuff out, so just a short chapter to get over the hill. Next one will be longer and more informative, I promise :) And thanks to Luna-sama for being my delightfully inspirational sunbeam, as always.

"Hey!" He found Kai toweling himself dry with one hand and grabbing his pants with the other. Without thought he gave the pale back a hard shove, and he fought back surprise as Kai didn't even budge, simply turning to face him with an amused smirk. He registered the sharp stab of fear in his gut at the way those devious crimson eyes twinkled with mirth as they lazily took in his shivering form, upwards and down, assessing and analyzing the way only Kai could. He couldn't help but notice it bothered him more now than it ever did in the past, and he started to wonder what he had been thinking following the bluenette back into the locker rooms.

"I see you did not take my advice and leave by the field. I had a feeling you wouldn't…" The eyes seemed to falter from their stare, but even as he thought it Tala recognized that this was not the right word. In those crafty crimson eyes there was no trace of the uncertainty faltering would cause. No…they were predatory, mocking, as they examined his body. "Is something the matter pet?" He asked lowly, his voice dangerously confident in the empty room. "Did I fail to meet your needs in the showers? How selfish of me…"

Tala didn't even have the chance to blink before his wrist was taken in a vice-like grip and he was thrown face-first against the cold steel of a locker, the trapped arm being held securely in the small of his back and causing a painful pull at his shoulder. "I…have no…needs…that need to…be fulfilled…by you." He managed to grind out through gritted teeth, the right side of his face crushed tightly to the cold metal even though Kai held only one of his wrists. The remainder of the hold seemed simply to be strength of body and will.

A hand danced tauntingly against his thigh.

"Such a pity you feel that way…but I saw your reaction earlier. You seemed to enjoy the way I kissed you…" The hand slipped higher and came to rest against the front of his pants. "…lets see if I can evoke some reactions from you, hmm?" He bit back a moan as the strong palm rubbed lightly at the wet denim, squeezing his eyes tightly closed and attempting to dispel the arousal that was quickly pooling in his groin. "Unlike your mouth, your body will not lie to me Tala. It reacts to me already and I've barely even started."

"I lied about nothing." There was a light squeeze and the hand departed, allowing him to breathe easy once more.

The sound of his zipper lowering was almost deafening in his ears and he jerked back, pulling his hips away from the hand only to feel himself bump against something solid and he swallowed as he realized exactly what it was. A shiver rolled down his spine as Kai laughed softly near his ear. "For the moment I'll dismiss the argument about your arousal, because the evidence was in my hand mere moments ago and we both know you cannot deny that. But you know as well as I do that there are some needs you desire me to satisfy…" The invading fingers curled heedlessly into the waistband of his jeans, pulling them down past his thighs in a single quick pull. "…and if you wish me to do so, you had best start complying with our agreement."

"What does this have to do with that?"

Kai spun the slender Russian around in a moment, slamming him back against the locker as he eased his body against the other. "You agreed to obey me, did you not?" A smirk pulled at the corner of his lips as he detected the ill-disguised fear that flared within the azure eyes and he allowed one hand to rise to cup a pale cheek, forcing Tala to maintain eye-contact even as the other hand stroked lightly at the boys thigh. "Your very words were, 'You have my compliance to do as you wish'."

"And your wish is to get me off?" He tried to sound mocking as he shot the bluenette a baleful stare but the smirk upon the Senior's face merely seemed to widen.

"Something along those lines…but not out of any desire to please you."

Tala whimpered when the fingers at his thigh took grip and forced their bodies closer as the bluenette thrust against him, sending a teasing trail of pleasure blazing through his shivering body. Warm breath ghosted by his ear while slate bangs tickled his cheek, his body retreating instinctively towards the safety of the icy steel door at his back but finding no reprieve from the well-sculpted frame that kept him trapped as it pushed closer, forcing the redhead to feel him.

"I will be pleased knowing that I have more control over your body than you do."

The hips ground firmly against his own once more at the same time lips feathered gentle kisses against the responsive skin at his neck and he clenched his eyes closed, fighting back the urge to grip onto the strong shoulders, to find more friction and lose himself in what he knew would be a long-overdue release. He had had no will, no desire to feed the hormonal teenage arousal that had pursued him like a shadow over the last few months, be it by himself or with others. He had studiously ignored the calls of his teenage body, his heart aching and mind condemning it for its treachery to the one he longed for. The one who had always been there for him, who had promised to take care of him and had sworn would always love him. Pleasure flared behind his closed eyelids once more, drawing a low shaky moan from his throat. "B-Bryan…"

"Excuse me?"

Tala swallowed thickly and forced his eyes open as he felt the broader body draw back, but only enough that he might be able to meet the redheads eyes. His stomach knotted at the contradictions in the older boys demeanor, sending mixed signals about how his slip had been received. The tilted head implied curiosity, the narrowed crimson eyes hinted towards anger. The hands he had not noticed cupping his rear tightly were now almost painful in their grip, and he realized after several long moments that Kai expected some kind of explanation. He threw his eyes to the side and let out a shuddering sigh as he let his gaze lock on the door to the locker-room. "Nothing."

"Nothing?" Kai repeated softly. "You consider moaning the name of your former lover while I touch you to be nothing?"

"You never said I had to think of you." Tala replied shortly, a frown working its way onto his features as a hand left his rear to grasp his face and force him to meet the enraged crimson eyes of the bluenette.

"Then I will have to make sure you are unable to think of anything else."

Abruptly the older Russian pulled away from him as a hand snatched his wrist in a vice-like grip and his free hand shot up in an instinctive, blind swing. If it had made contact the force behind it might have put the other on the defensive, but it seemed this had been exactly the reaction Kai had expected as he jerked back, tugging the slighter redhead with him as the other stumbled into his arms with the forward momentum of his attack. His other hand promptly joined the first as the amused bluenette slammed him back against the unforgiving steel of the lockers once more with a victorious smirk as he lifted the captured wrists up over Tala's head. Though the scene replayed itself in slow motion before his eyes, the whole thing had taken less thirty seconds, and with a soft hissing breath Tala snarled, "Bastard!"

"That's what my mother tells me, you rude little Suka." Kai agreed with a light chuckle as he used a knee to knock the younger males thighs apart to mold himself into the delightfully snug niche he had created for himself.

"Then vob tuvoyu mat."

For a moment he was surprised, but he laughed it away quickly enough as he lowered his free hand to tug the knot from the towel around his waist, forgetting it before it even reached the floor, smirking at the widening blue eyes that were flicking fearfully down between their bodies than back up to his eyes. "Why would I fuck her when I have you, Tala?" Lightly, he thrust against the redhead who bit his lip in an obvious attempt to remain silent as his eyes clenched into a wince even as his traitorous hips pushed back, seeking more contact than what had been given. He slid his arm around the delightfully slender waist, forcing the blue-eyed teen closer as he moved with the boy once more. "You have piqued my interest, however…"

"Shut up."

"…do you think Bryan will mind this? Honestly I don't particularly care either way, but I think it would matter to you." His head fell forward to rest against the locker, turning to the side so that his lips lightly brushed the sensitive outershell of the younger Russians ear as he asked lowly, "How do you think he'd feel knowing you got onto your knees for me in the showers and…" He trailed off, laughing lowly as he felt Tala trying to turn his face away, his jaw clenched tightly closed to prevent him from responding. It seemed that Bryan was still a raw nerve, one he would exploit if only to shame the defiant redhead. "…well, we both know what happened there, so it doesn't need repeating. When he graduated he went to Rockwood, didn't he?"

'W-Wha…?"

"It's not that far, only a few miles…maybe I'll drop by the campus and pay him a visit." The lithe body bristled and he smirked in delight at the thought that this would bother the redhead. Clearly he had not been the instigator of the break-up. This, Kai realized, also made Bryan perhaps the most foolish man alive – who would give up the sight of those defiant sapphire eyes dimming to submission as he was forced to do what he did not wish to. The impulse to force the redhead back onto his knees was sudden and violently strong, his hand was already moving to grasp the lean shoulder before he realized it and he fought the desire away, instead dropping his hand between them to grasp the younger Russian's rigid arousal. He gave a shallow stroke, coaxing the lean hips to thrust into his hand, smirking in satisfaction. "Maybe I can figure out why when I touch you, you moan for him."

"I…fuck you Hiwatari you…you fucking…"

Other than his occasional outburst of foul-language, Kai had assumed the redhead docile. He didn't struggle, at least not in any physical manner normally defined as struggling. He resisted by refusing to make eye-contact, by trying to remain silent, to deny Kai any of the small pleasures he would receive by allowing the blue-eyed Russian pleasure. But when the slender teens legs abruptly gave way from beneath him Kai was tugged down by the grip he had on the boys wrists and his head slammed rather painfully against the door of the locker with a loud thunk, but he had no time to recover from this shock as the wrists were pulled free from his grasp and shot out to push him backwards. As soon as his back hit the cold, icy tile he seemed to regain some sense of what was happening and he went to straighten, only to have the delicious little redhead straddle his waist, and he caught the fist that swung down to meet him. Effortlessly he jerked it hard and used the boys own momentum to put him on his back, reversing their positions as he once more set about capturing and pinning the other teens hands. "I was unaware you wanted me to be rougher with you. All you'd have to do is ask."

"If you go near him," Tala seethed, his breathing ragged and his eyes narrowed, ignoring the taunt from the bluenette and the fact that he was once again trapped. "I will kill you."

"You'd kill me for your lover, but not your brother. Interesting." He murmured thoughtfully as he eased his body away and rose to his haunches, head cocking as he examined the still prone redhead. "Maybe if you'd defended him with the same ferocity you defend Bryan you wouldn't have ended up giving blow-jobs in locker-rooms."

Silently the redhead sat up, staring at the bluenette in a mix of horror and fury, clearly stung by the words. Then the moment passed, his face hardening into an unreadable mask as he rose to his feet and shrugged for no reason other than to shrug, turning and heading back towards the showers. "You don't know anything about this, so just keep your mouth shut and stick to the deal, you'll get what you want."

Kai laughed at the retreating back, shaking his head as he turned his own attention to getting redressed. "Defiant little Suka." He murmured to himself as he pulled on his pants, shaking his head in amusement. He had identified two of the redheads weaknesses, those were all he needed to know. Now it was only a matter of breaking the teens insolent streak and his work would be completed. He'd be able to take Tala when he wanted, how he wanted, and those beautiful baby-blues wouldn't bat an eyelash, no matter how ridiculous or outrageous the request. He grabbed up his bag and after closing his locker he glanced idly around the room, searching for any hint that the redhead had ever been there and, pleased to find none, headed for the door. "He hasn't realized I get what I want anyway."

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Suka is Russian for 'bitch'. Vob tuvoyu mat is (supposed) to be 'fuck your mother' in Russian.