Untitled (Kaelin/Jet, NC 17+)

[pohjaden]

Kaelin ignored the fight between Jason and the redhead and went to the bar counter to get himself a drink. Sipping his rum and coke, he watched Jason get his ass handed to home by the green eyed boy. For whatever reason, the redhead started the fight.

“I had just had to be into a bad boy didn’t I? Dad would be so proud,” Kaelin mumbled as he watched the redhead give a girly finger wave to Jason and leave the bar. He finished his drink, paid for it, and walked up Jason. “You done?” he says, watching Jason sit up.

“Hell no. That kid needs to learn a lesson.”

“He left.”

Jason paused. “Well then,” He said standing up, “Someone else needs to learn a lesson.”

“When you’re done, meet me at my house,” Kaelin said as he walked out the bar and past an alley, heading towards his house.

[Jet Blayke]

Jet felt his pockets distractedly before a figure walked past where he was standing, blocking the light for a moment.

He ran out and tapped the guy on the shoulder, still digging around in his pocket, "Hey man, you gotta li-"

'Woah.'

It would have to be that ridiculously gorgeous man from the bar, wouldn't it? He flushed lightly when he realised he had been gawking at the other, digging his hands deep in his pocket and pouting slightly.

"Listen, sorry for ruining your night. I'd apologise to your friend, but I get the feeling he deserved what he got. No offence meant...Well, not to you anyway."

Jet ran his hands through his hair in frustration, unconciously biting his bottom lip.

"Sorry, I'm screwing up aren't I? What I meant was sorry."

He growled in sef-anger and stared off into the distance, pink tinge still staining his cheeks and fingers curled in a lock of his hair, tugging every so often to remind him not to stare blatantly at the other man. He thrust out a hand, finally meeting the other's eyes.

"I'm Jet."

[pohjaden]

He felt a tap on his shoulder and came face to face with the redhead. His heart stopped beating or almost a whole second before he realized that the boy was speaking. He distantly thought that he was happy he remembered his contacts. To have the boy recognize him as the leopard would be bad.

He smiled softly when he noticed that the other boy was trying to apologize about ruining his night. “I didn’t want to go anyway. And Jason had it coming.”

He watched a tanned hand run through that beautiful red hair and teeth bite those soft – he assumed, and would love to confirm – pink lips. He took a moment to really look at the boy (whose name, he discovered, was Jet). That red hair nicely framed his face and was a great contrast with his bright green eyes. His two ear piercings added to his bad boy appeal, making him look all the more sexy.

Kaelin grinned at his thoughts. ‘Yup. I fell for the bad boy.’

“Kaelin,” he said nodding to Jet.

He grabbed Jet’s hand and a shock ran through his body, heading through his heart and straight for his soul. He looked into those gorgeous green eyes and recognized this boy. Or rather, his soul recognized him. As a part of himself.

Jet was his other half.

Kaelin could do nothing but stare into Jet eyes as he thought, ‘What the hell is going on?’

[Jet Blayke]

It felt as though he was falling, but not in a bad way, more...like bungee jumping, the pure rush in your head when you close your eyes and scream with the sensation.

A shiver ran through his body as he clutched almost desperately at the hand clasped in his. He felt the overwhelming urge to fall into Kaelin's arms, but resisted.

He slid his palm out of Kaelin's, eyes still wide and locked onto his, massaging his hand distractedly with the other.

"Um, Do you...? I mean, can I give you a ride home?"

'Can I keep you?'

Jet blushed again and shuffled his feet nervously, lip once again being abused by his teeth. However, he scowled somewhat viciously as he realised that, damnit, he has an image to keep up!

He jutted out his hip and rested his hand on it, tossed back his hair and looked Kaelin daringly in the eyes.

[pohjaden]

Kaelin nearly reached for Jet hand again, but restrained himself, barely.

“Yeah,” he said, still looking deep into Jet’s eyes. His sight shifted for a second when those beautiful lips were brutalized again. He had the urge to claim those lips for his own, but held himself back.

’Why do I feel this strongly towards him? What happened when I grabbed his hand?’ He would need to talk to his parents.

Suddenly, Jet’s stance shifted and he stood as if he was trying to pick a fight with Kaelin. A voice from somewhere inside him revealed that that was just an act. A bad boy would have a reputation to protect.

Kaelin smirked as he followed Jet to the vehicle, trying not to stare as that tight ass. Dang, leather looks so good on him. ‘I could just eat him up.’ The beast inside him growled at the idea.

[Jet Blayke]

He mounted his baby, running his hands lovingly over her to make sure she hadn't recieved any scratches or the like, before rumaging through his backpack for the spare helmet. He tossed it over to Kaelin and turned to face him.

"You're going to have to direct me, because I have no sense of direction at all, and we'll probably end up in another country."

He grinned and started his bike, glancing over his shoulder to make sure his strange companion was seated. Jet reached back to grab Kaelin's hands, wrapping them firmly around his waist and trying to hide the tremble that wracked his body at the contact.

"Ready?"

He didn't wait for an answer, roaring out of the street with a chesire grin on his face and two brilliant hands above his hips.

[pohjaden]

Kaelin paused when Jet led him to his vehicle.

Jet owned a black Lightning Bird Motorcycle.

‘Oh my God, he is so hott on that bike,’ he thought as Jet grabbed a spare helmet and handed it to him.

Kaelin got on behind Jet, trying not to sit too close. He just knew that if he sat any closer, Little Kaelin would bust out of his pants.

Suddenly his hands were pulled in front of him to circle Jet waist. His fingers were not even five inches away from Jet’s cock, and Kaelin had to refrain from grinding up against Jet’s back. Because that is what was about to come next. Little Kaelin was already making a tent big enough to be seen from the top of the empire State Building.

“Just take a right at the third light and go all the way down. I’m the last house on the street,” he mumbled into Jet’s back as he took off own the street.

[Jet Blayke]

The ride went altogether too quickly, Jet playing with Kaelin's hands and tugging on his own earings every so often. He pulled up outside the house, swinging his leg back over the side and offering Kaelin a grin and a hand.

He walked quietly to the door and fiddled with his shirt nervously, looking straight ahead, lest he stop and ravish Kaelin on the ground, no sense of decency or self-control.

Jet stopped just outside the door and his eyes flashed angrily as he realised that he was being completely cowardly and passing up what could possibly be the last time he saw Kaelin, then he would disappear, just like that damn snow leopard!

He spun around angrily, growling low in his throat, and pulled Kaelin towards him by his shirt, backing himself up against the wall. Looking him directly in the eye, he pulled Kaelin down into a vicious battle of lips, tongue and teeth.

[pohjaden]

Kaelin knew he needed to speak to his parents, and soon. The whole ride home, Jet had been caressing his hands, and the beast inside him was demanding that he make the boy his.

‘They better be up,’ he thought as Jet walked him to his door step. Suddenly, Jet grabbed his shirt and pulled him forward to that Jet was leaning against the front door facing Kaelin.

The redhead pulled him in for a harsh kiss, and Kaelin’s mind shut off. The beast in him was growling even louder now to claim the boy as his own as he ravished Jet’s mouth, taking all that the boy had to give. Breaking the kiss, he continued to kiss down Jet’s neck, licking sucking and biting his way to the collar bone. All the while, his hands were having a field day with Jet’s body; starting with his hips, they ran slowly upwards caressing his chest through the shirt and going back down towards his pulsing erection.

A sound - partly a purr and partly a groan – escaped his throat at the sounds the boy beneath him was making, and he knew that if he didn’t stop now, he would take the redhead.

“Jet,” Kaelin breathed, “We need to stop.” He barely pulled himself away from his neck, getting in one final lick. “You don’t know me.”

[Jet Blayke]

Jet whined quietly when Kaelin moved back, and followed him for a few steps before he regained control over his body. He slumped back against the wall, self-satisfied smile spreading languidly over his face.

"Kiss me like that again and I won't know who I am."

He sighed in mock disappointment before grinning at Kaelin through his lashes.

"Point noted though, I have a bunch of art assignments I have to complete tonight as well, and I suspect I wouldn't be leaving your house in a long time if I stuck around."

He took a moment to consider his options before digging around in the pocket of his leather jacket, tongue between his teeth. Jet grinned and whipped out the marker before grabbing Kaelin's arm and scribbling a messy array of numbers.

"There! Call me, get to know me, then ravish me!"

He hooked Kaelin for another breathless kiss before backing up and straddling his baby.

"Seeya 'round...Kaelin."

He played with the name on his tongue and gave a little wave before backing out of the driveway, pouting slightly over the fact that he had to leave Kaelin for something as mundane as assignments for students.

[pohjaden]

Kaelin watched Jet ride off on the Thunderbird, wishing he had not said anything, but knowing it had to be done. Dazed, he could only stare at his arm and the number scribbled quickly on it. Without taking his eyes away, he pulled out his phone and called his life giver. It rang twice before a deep voice mumbled, “Hello?”

“We need to talk. It’s about the beast,” Kaelin stated, still staring at his arm.

There was a silence on the end before the voice returned. “Give us just a moment.” There were sounds of sheets rustling and the bed squeaking before it went silent again. “What’s up?”

“…I met someone.”

“Human?”

“Yeah.”

“Is he the one?”

“…”

“Ah. Look, I had to go through the same thing with your mother. With humans, you have to take things slow. They don’t believe in the paranormal like you and me. The best way to begin, I think, is to let him see the leopard. Let him get used to that part of you.”

“…”

“So he’s seen the leopard, huh?” Kaelin could hear his father grinning.

“I went for a run.”

“I see. Still, let him get used to the beast. Make sure he likes both sides of you before you mate. Otherwise, problems may occur.”

“Thanks.”

“No problem. And let him get to know you. He hasn’t even heard you play, has he?”

“…”

His life giver laughed. “You know what to do. Take it slow. And bring him by once he finds out. I want to meet this man.”

“Okay. Bye.”

“Bye.” Kaelin hung up the phone, feeling better about the situation. Now, he just had to figure out how to establish safe meetings between the beast and Jet.

[Jet Blayke]

Jet arrived home to the sight of someone waiting on his doorstep impatiently, and he instantly recognised the pinched face of his younger sister's guardian, and his aunt, Cadence Rose.

"Hello Jet."

"Hey C-dawg. What are you doing here so damn late?"

"I could ask you the same thing. And you know I detest your vulgar greetings, my name is Cadence, use it."

He mock bowed, rolling his eyes discreetly and considering running back to his baby, then riding straight to Kaelin and making him change his mind.

He opened his door, gesturing for her to go in first, knowing full well that she would hate the disarray his cosy apartment was in, pencils and the like littering every horizontal surface and canvas boards lined up against the walls.

She grimaced as she walked in, treading daintily as though something would grab her by the leg and drag her under.

"So, y'here to give me back my little sister?"

She turned her best glare on him, lip curled slightly and hands planted firmly on her hips.

"You know full well that someone with your...background would not be allowed to legally posses someone under the age of sixteen. It is your own fault, stop trying to turn me into the bad guy."

He glared darkly at her under his lashes, replying quietly, "sure it was, I only have myself to blame huh? So what do you want Cadence?"

She looked taken aback by his tired tone and the use of her full name, before straightening up and tucking short Brown hair behind her ear.

"I...Just wanted to make sure you were okay out here Jet. With the finances my sister left for you, you could be living in luxury."

He sighed, holding the door open for her.

"I'm fine. And tired, could you leave?"

She scowled at him slightly before sweeping out huffily, skirts swishing around her ankles angrily.

Despite the food for thought he'd been given, the only thought going through Jet's mind was, 'will Kaelin call?"

[pohjaden]

Kaelin sat on his couch braiding his hair and thinking on what his life giver had said. How was he supposed to show Jet the beast without him knowing that it’s him?

‘Well,’ he thought, ‘perhaps getting to know him comes first.’ With that thought, he grabbed his phone and called the number on his arm, memorizing it as he dialed it.

The phone rang a couple of time before he heard Jet pick up. ”Hey. It’s Kaelin.”

“… I was wondering if you wanted to go out sometime. So we could get to know each other.”

[Jet Blayke]

Jet's heart was pounding faster then he imagined possible, and he clutched the phone to his ear before laughing shakily.

"Hey, knew you couldn't resist me. I'd love to go somewhere...tomorrow? As long as you promise to ravish me afterwards of course."

He laughed silkily before spinning around and landing softly on his bed, phone still clutched to his ear ad grin plastered on his face.

[pohjaden]

Kaelin’s cock twitched at the comment and he smirked. “Maybe. Depends on how well I get to know you.”

“Where should we go?” Kaelin said, walking to his bedroom. He was picturing Jet lying down on his bed with only boxers on, and it was doing little for his control. He was surprised that the sound of his voice came out right.