Xiaolin Showdown does not belong to me.

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He would never envision him as beautiful as Wuya with her dark sinister beauty, nor as handsome as Jack or the Dragon of the Wind with their boyish looks or as lovely as the Dragon of Fire with her pretty little features. The boy had too many flaws to be considered any of these things.

He was as small as a child half his age; barely reaching his waist. His body too tiny and fragile, his head was far too large for his petite body, his skin a sickly pale yellow shade. The boy did not have one single strand of hair upon his head which only added to the severity of his features of small black eyes and thin black eyebrows curving upwards.

It was not the appearance of the boy that intrigued him. It was the contours.

He often trailed his fingers over his long slender neck, marveling at the graceful slope that lead to his collarbone; reveling in its brittleness; his lips seeking out the curves on the sides of the boy's neck. His fingers would find themselves at the curve of his back that lead to the round bottom, his fingers swaying to and fro at a leisured pace. His right hand resting frequently on the boy's slightly rounded stomach whilst the other hand stroked the curves of his round rosy cheeks. His eyes would regularly be drawn to those delicate dips of his tiny poised ankles. The outside contours tickled his fancy, but the hidden contours delighted him more.

The curve on his stomach dipped downwards gently; his mouth and tongue trailing and memorizing that tantalizing dip in the comfort of his chambers. Small hips that rounded outwards slightly pleased his large hands; they gripped them tightly, not wanting to let go of that delightful swell. He loved the way his lover's back arched in wild abandonment; reveled in the sight of his head being thrown back, exposing the slope of his pale neck.

Most of all, he loved the contours of the child's mouth; so warm, so wet, so deep. His tongue would explore the dips and curves of his lover's mouth; the dips of his lower inner cheeks, the swell of his upper inner cheek, and the soft outlines of the boy's lips. He was enchanted by the contours of his lover, completely under the spell of the Water Dragon's body.