Tell Me

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Popo - Now; on to this piece...

Con - Since Popo's brain is in the gutter, i'll explain. Our fave couple are having a sweet lil' one on one chat in the morning.

Popo - Getting to know, n all.

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“Kai?” Hilary looked at the blue haired blader lying back on the grass, a blade of grass between his teeth.
“Hmm?” He opened his eyes and looked at her.
“Tell me something about you.” She smiled.
“Like what?” He asked.
“Tell me, something no one else knows.” She smiled, rubbing his arm.
“Okay,” Kai cleared his throat, sitting up and looking at her. “I hate peas.”
“Kai! Be serious!” she pouted.
“I am!” he swore, “I used to flick them out the window when my Mom wasn’t looking.”
“That’s awful!” she giggled.
“I never said I was an angel,” he pointed out.
“Well, that would be a lie,” she made a face at him.
“Thanks for that,” he said with a wry smile.
“Don’t be like that!” she protested, patting his arm, “Tell me something else.”
“What is this, interrogation?” he demanded, “I like to lie in.”
“I know you do, lazy!” she laughed, “Come on; tell me something important!”
“I think it’s important to know that I don’t want to be disturbed early in the morning,” he folded his arms.
“Don’t be difficult! You just like evading my questions, don’t you?”
“I do when it its like twenty questions.”
“That’s just yes or no answers though.”
“Maybe that’s what I’ll start doing then,” he grinned at her.
“Don’t do that! Please!” Hilary begged, hugging him.
“Fine; fine!” he sighed, “What do you want to know?” he asked, looking slightly agitated.
“Don’t be like this,” Hilary took his hand, lacing her fingers in his, hugging into him; she knew he only had outbursts like this with her; as he was actually quite shy about letting her in on details about himself.
“Oh alright, fine.” Kai sighed, hugging her back. “I’ll do your twenty questions.”
“Yay! Thank you Kai!” Hilary giggled, nuzzling into him.
“Only, if I can do the same to you back.” He requested, rubbing her back.
“Okay, sure.” Hilary nodded; she didn’t see the harm in it since she was asking him things.
Kai pulled back from her hug and sat in front of her, crossing his arms over his chest.
“Okay then, hmm…” Hilary thought. “Did you have a favourite parent when you were growing up?”
“My Mom,” Kai said immediately. “Well, it was my Dad until he left; he taught me how to blade after all, it was great battling him, he was so old school. But then he left to concentrate on his career.” He said bitterly.
“Kai…I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have asked.” Hilary said sadly.
“You have no need to be sorry,” Kai looked at her, amused, “Not like you knew.”
“Okay,” she nodded, “Um…” she thought about it.
“Hey; back and forth,” Kai protested, “It’s my turn,” he said.
“Yeah, sure Kai; go ahead,” she smiled.
“How much did you fantasise about me before we got together?” he asked, grinning, “And how dirty was it?”
“Kai! That is not a proper question!” she scolded, “I’m not answering!” she folded her arms.
“Why not?” he asked her, “Embarrassed…?” he teased.
“Ask me a proper one!” she ordered.
“Okay, okay,” he laughed, shaking his head, making her blush and smile; he seemed to have forgotten about the talk of his Father leaving and had brightened up again.
“Hmmm, I know!” Kai grinned, making Hilary feel uneasy.
“What…?”
“What’s your favourite part of my body?” Kai asked.
“Kai! That’s not a proper question, again!” Hilary blushed, hiding her glowing cheeks.
“Yes it is.” Kai nodded. “So answer it my dear.”
“But, but…it’s not proper.” She cried.
“Let’s put it this way,” Kai began, “Either answer that one or the one before it.”
“Hmph!” Hilary pouted at him.
“So what one is it?” Kai asked, smirking from ear to ear.
“Fine!” Hilary growled. “I’ll answer the second one.”
“Good,” Kai grinned. “But you’ll answer the first at some point too.”
“Kai!”
“So…?” He looked at her.
“Hmph!” Hilary pouted, before sighing.
“What is it?” he asked again.
“Your eyes,” she said finally.
“My eyes?” Kai repeated.
“Yes, you’re eyes! I can always tell how you feel just by looking in your eyes!” she blushed, feeling very conscious on him watching her.
“Really?” Kai asked.
“Yeah…” she looked up at him.
“I never realised,” he said eventually.
“Your eyes are your tell tale sign,” she admitted, “I really like them.”
“Well, I’m glad you do,” Kai smiled at her, making her blush harder.
“Okay Kai, it’s my turn now!” She grinned, rubbing her palms together.
“Oh goody.” Kai smirked. “Go on then.”
“Well, I’m gonna reverse your question. What’s your favourite part of my body?” She asked.
“Your ass.” Kai said.
“Kai!” Hilary blushed, pulling her skirt down over her legs.
“I do, I love your ass. I love squeezing it.” Kai grinned. “Amongst other things.”
“Kai!” Hilary whined. “That’s very rude and improper.” Hilary blushed redder.
“Well, I do.” Kai smiled. “But, if I have to choose another to make you stop being so embarrassed, I’d say…your hair.”
“My hair?” Hilary repeated.
“Yeah, I like running my fingers through it. It’s very sweet,” Kai blushed. “But I do like natural colour hair too.”
“You do?” she played with her hair, giggling.
“Yes, that’s why I said it,” he said rather crossly, embarrassed he was being asked to repeated it, “So…” he looked away for a moment, deep in thought, “What’s your fondest memory?” he asked her.
“Uh…” she paused, “I don’t know…I have lots…” she sighed, thinking hard about it, “I guess I’d have to say…uh….Christmas with all the family together! That’s my favourite!” she decided, “What about you; same question?” she asked.
“When I won our first world championship with the guys. That feeling of unity and friendship still makes me smile every time I think about it.” Kai smiled.
“Why?” She asked, feeling happy he actually liked his friends.
“Cause, they were my first friends.” Kai blushed, rubbing his hair.
“That’s so nice!” Hilary smiled, rubbing her eyes.
“Don’t start crying at that Hil. It’s nothing to be sad about.” He wiped her eyes.
“Okay, I won’t. But it so sweet of you Kai.” She smiled happily.
“Oh stop it,” Kai frowned in embarrassment. “Anyway, its time you asked me something again.”
“Oh again. Yay!” Hilary giggled. “Hmm, now what should I ask…?”
“Something.” Kai shrugged.
“How about…what’s your favourite position?” she asked half jokingly.
“Anyone with you under me!” he grinned shamelessly.
“KAI!” she shrieked, playfully patting his arm.
“What, you asked!” he protested, laughing.
“You were quick enough to answer!”
“You shouldn’t have asked if you didn’t want it answered!”
“Well…you could at least have pretended that you thought about it!”
“I have; many a time!”
“Kai! You’re disgusting sometimes!” Hilary giggled.
“You’ve never complained before,” he whispered, wrapping his arms around her.
“It’s just that…” she blushed, shutting her eyes and savouring the feel of being wrapped in his arms.
“So tell me,” Kai murmured in her ear, “What’s yours?”
“Same as above really.” She blushed.
“Sweet,” Kai grinned, resting his head against her shoulder.
“But, I also liked being on top the couple times you let me.” She admitted.
“How come?” He asked.
“Cause, it felt like I was in control of you. For the few minutes I had it, I liked it.” She grinned. “And it felt good too!”
“That’s my Hil,” Kai grinned. “You’re thinking dirty now.”
“Seems so…” She blushed even redder.
“So now that your mind is being dirty, how about you answer my first question?” Kai suggested.
“What was that again?” She asked; in all honesty she had forgotten.
“How much did you fantasise about me before we got together?” Kai asked again.
“Maybe a few times…” she mumbled.
“Was it dirty?” he enquired.
“Yeah…” she hung her head to hide her bright red face.
“Did you touch yourself thinking about it..?”
“The thought of your hot muscled body ravaging mine?” she whispered in his ear, playing with a strand of his fringe, “You bet I did,” she giggled, kissing his cheek.
“What did you imagine…?” he asked.
She looked at him, smiling when she realised he’d shut his eyes; he just wanted to hear her dirty thoughts to get off on them.
“How sometimes; I just wished that you’d grab me after practice, when you were all dirty and sweating, hot and panting for water…” she told him, giggling as she relived her fantasy, “And take me up against a wall.”
“Really?” Kai grinned.
“You bet,” she assured him.
“What else?” he asked.
“Sometimes…when everyone else was with their girlfriend, I wished we could sneak off for a screw.” Blushing in the fantasy, she hid her face in her hands.
“Oh really?” Kai grinned as he opened his eyes.
“Ahuh,” she nodded, feeling very flushed, and Kai’s smouldering gaze wasn’t helping her aroused state. “Say Kai, for my question, have you ever fantasised about me?”
“Oh yeah!” He nodded. “I have indeed.”
“Were they dirty thoughts?” She asked, kissing his chin.
“Very.”
“Ever touch yourself over them?” She asked, running her hand up his arm in a suggestive manner.
“Why do you think I spend so long in the bathroom at night?” Kai whispered in her ear, kissing it as she gasped.
“Really Kai?” She asked; she wasn’t expecting that answer from him
“Yup,” he nodded, grinning shamelessly.
“So what did you imagine?” She asked.
“You naked; doing you; the usual non structured man thoughts…anything to get off really,” he shrugged.
“How nice of you,” she smirked.
“Though I did have a nice wet dream about you once,” he kissed her neck.
“You’re kidding!” she gasped.
“Oh no,” he shook his head, “You were lying on my bed, completely naked, begging for me to fuck you, everything out for me,” he grinned at the memory, “And the dream ended very nice.”
“What does that mean?!” she blushed.
“I got what I wanted, shall we say..?”
“Kai!” she looked at him, unsure if he was kidding or not, “Anything else…?” she gasped, her face still bright red.
“Yeah; when you were begging me to fuck you in the dream, you were rubbing your breasts and finger-fucking yourself in front of me.”
“I was?” Hilary blushed.
“Yup, and to get me to do it to you, you licked your wet fingers after you made yourself come.” Kai grinned, “That got my juices following.”
“Mine too,” Hilary admitted, blushing.
“Really?” Kai asked, rather pleased that his dream was having the same effect on her as it did on him.
“Yeah,” Hilary nodded, blushing as she looked at Kai, “Why don’t we…?” she began, Kai pushing his lips hard onto hers.