No Holds Bra-ed

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Popo - Hey! Happy New Year to all! As a special treat we thought we'd post up another lil piece.

Con - Aren't we kind?

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Con - Anyway, on with the fic!

Popo - Exactly! The title says it all really. Go on, read it all. You know you want to.

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“So how long have you been going out with Hil for?” Tyson asked Kai, looking over at the dual haired blader.
“About…seven months,” Kai shrugged, a small smile gracing his lips, the memory of their first date still very clear, like it was just the day before.
“Okay then; how long have you been banging her for?” Tyson grinned at him; Max and Ray laughing while Kai shot him a death-glare.
“If you really must know, seven and a half months. Only a week or so after we began having sex did I ask her out really.”
“Did Kai-Kai finally grow some balls then?” Tyson teased.
“Fuck you Tyson.” Kai snapped.
“Rather not actually Kai. But that is a fair point I’d like to make.”
“What is?” Kai asked.
“How often do you actually do it with Hilary?”
“Whenever the urge hits,” Kai grinned.
“Okay then; how many times does she actually want you then?”
“Every time.”
“Very doubtful.”
“Oh yeah? What makes you say that?” Kai growled.
“Easy; she wants me as much as she wants you.”
“But she doesn’t want you…”
“EXACTLY!!”
“Fuck you!” Kai snapped.
“I bet you have to beg her or something,” Tyson teased.
“The Hell I do!” Kai snorted, “If anything, she begs me for it.”
“I find that hard to believe,” Tyson admitted, “Hil begging you. Maybe ordering you – to stay away!” he laughed at his own joke, receiving a shift punch to his arm.
“I’m glad you find yourself fucking funny,” Kai muttered, blushing ever so slightly.
“Whoa, are you actually….embarrassed…?” Tyson sang.
“Of course not,” Kai shot back, “I don’t have to prove shit to you.”
“What? That you so haven’t slept with her?”
“You know I have!” Kai pointed out.
“Once or twice, maybe? But on demand? That’s another question my friend,” he patted Kai’s shoulder, the annoyed man shaking him off. “So, how does it go? You go over, go upstairs, and you two go to sleep?”
“We sleep alright, after I fuck her senseless!”
“I find that hard to believe!” Tyson laughed. “So when was the last time you had sex? A few months ago maybe?”
“Couple days ago, actually. She’s been very busy lately.”
“Staying away from you,” Tyson grinned.
“Shut the fuck up!” Kai growled, “What do I have to do to make you shut up and leave me alone?”
“Some confirmation that what you’ve been saying is actually true.”
“Like what?”
“Hmmm….I think we wanna see…her bra.”
“Her bra?” Kai repeated.
“Yep,” Tyson nodded.
“Why; wanna see one for the first time?” Kai grinned, “In real life? It’ll beat looking at all those catalogue pictures.”
“I do not!” Tyson roared, his face bright red.
“Poor you,” Kai teased, rubbing his team mate’s hair.
“Whatever Kai,” he huffed.
“Tell you what,” Kai stretched, “Just because I love showing you up – I’ll do it and prove I can get it,” he told him, “You’ll see it tonight.”
“Tonight? Oh, how bold Kai!” Tyson declared.
“We’ll see who has the last laugh,” Kai said, getting up, “Wait, it’ll be me either way – I get to have sex!” he laughed evilly as he left, his focus now on the task at hand; getting Hilary’s bra.
That itself, without the prospect of beating Tyson could prove rather fun!

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Kai knew that he had the upper hand in this contest; even if nothing was at stake expect proving himself right against Tyson. He was just in it for the bra, and for a good time.
And a good time was what he was planning.
He walked cheerfully to his girlfriend’s house, ringing the doorbell and leaning against the frame, waiting for an answer.
“Hello?” Hilary looked out, seeing Kai at the door.
“Hey,” he grinned.
“Why hello there Kai,” she grinned back. “And how might you be today?”
“Good. Yourself? Wait, you are good, but you’re feeling so much better since I arrived.”
“Correct,” she nodded.
“And you’ll be feeling very good shortly too.” He grinned, standing properly.
“Hmm, and why might that be Kai?” She asked.
“I think you know why.”
“Hmm, let’s see. The only reasons you ever show up are to either; come round and pick me up, or, to get laid. So which one is it?”
“A bit of both today,” Kai grinned, kissing her cheek and wrapping her hand in his.
“Kai, I really shouldn’t…I’m mean to be going out with my mom…” Hilary groaned as his lips found her neck.
“When is that happening?” Kai asked; he did not want anything to interrupt what he had planned.
“When she gets back from work…”
“Which is?” He asked.
“This afternoon.”
“Aw hell we have plenty of time to do what I have planned many times over!” Kai grinned, pushing past her.
“Kai!” Hilary screeched, slamming the front door as Kai dragged her up the stairs to her room.
“Kai! What if she gets back earlier? And find you in here with me?” She asked Kai, his foot meeting the door as he slammed it shut.
“You think way too much you know what?” He smiled, kissing her nose and making her blush.
“But Kai…”
“Shhh.” Kai cut her off with a finger to her lips.
“Easy for you to say; it isn’t your Mother!” she pointed out.
“Mines miles away,” he reminded her, “As is yours at the moment, so let’s just enjoy ourselves, shall we?”
“Kai….” Hilary looked at him, shaking her head before giggling, the two locking lips as he grinned, running his palm up her side, her hands running up his back and playing with his hair as she giggled, “You better be ready to run incase she comes back.”
“Yeah, yeah,” Kai mumbled into her lips. “Now stop worrying before I punish you for it.”
“Stop making me worry or I’ll punish you!” Hilary giggled, running a hand through his hair.