unknownrival | [RL with Tyki]

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[RL with Tyki]

Issei hung onto Tyki's side excitedly, staring at the beauty of the island. "Are you saying that this entire island belongs to you? It's amazing! C-Can I see more, please?"

He couldn't help it. The beautiful ocean would always hold a dear place in his heart, no matter how few times he got to see it.

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Tyki nodded. He really didn't get the whole point of helping people for the gain of nothing more than some kind of vague sense of accomplishment. He could believe it was enough for Issei, though. He didn't seem to need much more than that.

"Everyone is different," he agreed, giving the boy a squeeze. "And you're very accepting of different people," he added thoughtfully. "It's nice."

"I'm glad that you think so," Issei answered cheerfully.

He understood that Tyki was a different kind of person, and not necessarily a nice kind either. But as long as the side of him that Issei liked, the fun-loving, gentlemanly side, wasn't a fake, Issei could accept the flaw of having a side that killed.

Tyki beamed and gave him a squeeze, just as Alice returned to the room with a tray of hot dogs and condiments.

"Oh thank goodness. I'm starved!" Tyki explained and leaned forward, grabbing the mustard.

"Likewise," Issei agreed, digging into his food. "Bon appetit, Marquise."

The hot dogs had been barbequed, and were smokey with a hint of spice. Tyki poured condiments on his and ate them quickly, with the kind of starved pace that bespoke his years riding the rails with inadequate food.

After dinner, he leaned back and smirked at Issei. "Well now...shall we?"

Issei blushed. "I suppose we must. You said you were going to put on some light music...?"

Tyki grinned and brushed a finger over Issei's blushing cheeks. "Of course. Let me put on some mood music."

He rose and dimmed the lights, then went to the massive stereo and turned it on, tuning it to some sexy instrumental music he thought would be appropriate.

Then he returned to the couch and reclined, smirking up at the boy as he lit up a cigarette. "Ready?" Thankfully they had gotten dressed already, so Issei was wearing a bit more than swimming trunks.

Issei swallowed and nodded. He could do this. He took off his clothes all the time, it couldn't be that difficult.

First, he bent to take off his shoes. Then he slipped off his socks and set them aside.

Tyki watched, smoking slowly and letting his eyes travel over the line formed by Issei's body as he bent to slip off his socks.

"Very nice," he purred. "Now stretch towards the ceiling. I want to see if that shirt rides up~"

Almost lazily, Issei stretched upwards, revealing a small expanse of stomach underneath his jacket and shirt. "Like this?"

Hnnng, okay that was sexy. Tyki's smile widened, showing teeth. "Just like that~" he purred, a lilt in his tone. "Now...go on, Issei. Don't rush."

He was so going to have to jerk off after this.

Slowly, Issei undid each button on his jacket, slipping it off his shoulders and letting it flutter to the floor. The shirt he was wearing under it was thin and white, and hugged the contours of his body.

Something about Tyki's stare made heat pool into his chest.

The gold eyes were even more catlike than normal in the intensity of their stare. He licked his lips and took another drag from his cigarette, not bothering to hide the lust he felt watching Issei slip the jacket off. If Issei weren't going to accept that he was hot, well, Tyki was just going to keep trying to convince him.

With his eyes alone, if that was what it took.

Issei lifted his shirt over his head to reveal a slender chest. He wasn't powerfully-built, but he wasn't chubby either.

Possibly more important, also visible was the beginnings of a hard-on, straining against the fabric of his pants. Issei blushed deeply and looked away from Tyki's maddening gaze, willing himself not to be such a teenager.

Tyki's lips pulled into a satisfied smirk as he spotted the hard on beginning. He himself was starting to tent his own pants, and he shifted a little to ease the discomfort.

"So beautiful," he purred, his voice liquid sin. "Are you enjoying this, Issei? Displaying your body for my enjoyment?"

Issei squeaked. "O-only a little," he answered, shivering at Tyki's voice and still refusing to look at him. "I-it's just because I'm a teenager, and you're... you're attractive when you're looking at me like that. M-more than you are all the time, I mean."

Tyki chuckled softly. "I don't think it's just because of that. I think there's no shame in being proud of the assets you have, whatever they have."

It was an effort not to get up and take Issei into his arms, but he'd promised to keep things platonic. Not to mention that he had only asked for a strip show, not a...lap dance. He'd be good. Somehow.

"And you're attractive when I'm looking at you like this, believe me," he purred.

Issei laughed nervously. Not givng an answer, he unbuttoned his pants and slid them off. He wore white briefs that contained a now very visible erection.

Tyki hummed at the sight, licking his lips with obvious relish. "Even more beautiful now," he groaned, letting his hand drift down to rub at the very obvious bulge in his pants. Just a short touch, and then he pulled his hand away, pressure only slightly relieved.

Even that short touch made Issei as red as a beet, and he tried to cover himself. "Y-you're getting off to me," he said, with amazement in his voice. "Just... why?"

Tyki literally dropped his face into his palm. "Because you're hot, like I've been telling you all along," he said, chuckling but not unkind.

"But you have so many other people that are more attractive!" Issei protested. "Why choose me out of all of them to do anything with or while thinking of?"

Tyki chuckled and reached out, grabbing Issei by the hand and tugging him into his lap. It might be a little uncomfortable with the bulge there, but he holds him tight and nuzzles into his throat.

"I like variety," he said. "It's not more or less attractive, better or worse. You're different, and beautiful in your own way, and I love looking at you."

"You... you promised not to touch me," Issei said weakly, squirming and clutching the lapel of Tyki's jacket. Tyki could probably feel Issei growharder at the phyiscal "I suppose there's no accounting for taste..."

Tyki sighed. "I'm just giving you a hug," he said sternly. "I can't do that?"

That squirming was definitely doing little to deal with his erection. If anything, he was getting harder, and he grunted softly. Gently, he released him and gave him a kiss on the forehead.

"Go ahead and put your clothes on, my dear," he said with a smile. "I've gotten what I wanted. Thank you for indulging me."

[RL with Tyki]

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...I kind of want Issei to get a hardon during this for max OHGODWHY for him.

Tyki's getting a stiffie already >.>

It's really a shame that Issei isn't single. Boner it is!

A real shame, though this is fun, too xDDDD

It is!

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..."grow harder at the physical contact" is what that was supposed to say. :'D

I figured, lol XD;

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