Model Behavior
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Model Behavior
Title: Model Behavior
Author: Jounouchi-Kaiba-Mokie
Warnings: all of them
Summary: AU The year is 2600 and the most skilled of trades are being sent off to start a new life on another planet. However, life never gets easy when the Gypsy Rei has to room with teen model Kai. (KaixRei)
Disclaimer: Not mine, don\'t sue.
Okay, this story is in no way copying \'Innocent Dance\' which is a great story by the way. It takes nothing from it and has its own plot.
The black silk clung to the body of the gypsy dancer as the crowd awed in marvel, a blanket of thick raven hair twirling around the boy with each move of his feet. The crowd had always loved him, but the priests...
Rei shut his eyes as he tuned out those thoughts. If the soldiers ever found a reason he would be burned alive at the stake, stated as a witch. In the year of 2600 his type wasn\'t wanted.
He was born and raised by gypsies. They were his family but in this world he was to be hunted and killed for his heritage.
Rei\'s leg was brought up and his shin met his nose in an intricate move before he began to move, flipping back with such grace in his long legs. A red silk scarf was used as a tool to facilitate the dance. This was how he earned the money to put himself through school. But now, thanks to his talents he was being sent away to another school. A private development region for those most talented. He would be lightyears away from everyone he knew and cared about and there was nothing he could do about it.
“Rei... Rei,” a quiet voice shook Rei out of his throughts as he stood there, his leg brought up in an incredibly flexible move.
“Mao,” Rei whispered as he rested his leg against a tall pole, stretching his muscles out. “Is it that time already?” He stared into the eyes glistening with tears as Mao ran towards Rei and began sobbing, her face buried in his chest.
“Why did you have to go?” She whispered as she clung to the front of his shirt.
Rei brought his thumb up to Mao cheek a wiped the tears away as he pressed soft kiss to her cheek. Her mother and father had raised him as well, teaching him the ways of their gypsy tribe. He loved Mao like a sister he never had, both her and her brother Rai.
“I\'m the best in our tribe and that\'s why I was chosen.”
“But he\'ll be there,” Mao whispered.
Rei knew exactly who Mao was talking about. His own personal devil, the \'perfect\' Kai Hiwatari. He was the grandson of some big shot man who had hunted down the gypsies, calling them subhuman. As a result it had seemed that Kai was there to make his life a living hell.He couldn\'t kill him but Kai seemed to be doing the next best thing.
Ten years they had gone to school together and now this was where it had gotten him, back with Kai. “I’ll be fine,” Rei pressed a final kiss to her forehead as he jumped off the stage and hurried back to his home.
Kai Hiwatari’s eyes were burning as he stood in the shadows of the practice arena for the filthy gypsies. Their tribe excelled in dance. Even though he balked at the sight of the boy his eyes didn’t move from him.
The white scarf flew behind him as he turned away. He had been accepted as a member of this group due to his modeling abilities. Since he could first utter a word he had been trained as a professional model and everyone bowed down before him, everyone had in school, except for the insolent gypsy.
The gypsy tribe was a clan of witches, dating back for many years and now in his promising new life he had to share it with scum. They couldn’t even be considered human.
Kai clenched his jaw as he hurried into his dressing room, knowing he would be late for his turn on the runway if he didn’t hurry. This would be his last walk down the runway on this planet and soon he would show the world why he should be worshiped.
Kai slowly undid the loose cargo pants and slid them down his body, reaching into his boxers to see the true power of the gypsy witch. He reached down, stroking himself, noting the sheer size of his engorged cock.
This always happened when in the presence of the witch, when he watched his lithe body move with absolute grace.
Kai gave a shuddering breath as he moved his hand over his length, stroking it lightly. His thumb ran over the tip as he arched into it, throwing his head back in ectasy.
Kai bit down on his lip to silence his moans of pleasure as he heard a knock on the door. His grandfather.
“Kai, your ship leaves in ten minutes!”
“I understand, grandfather,” Kai\'s voice dripped in sarcasm as he began slowly moving down into his hand, cursing the gypsy witch for placing this curse on him to grow hard and arroused as soon as he even so much as thought his name.
A gasp escaped his lips as he thought back to the raven-haired demon and released hard into his own hand, bringing it up to his lips as he buttoned his pants once more.
“I\'m ready grandfather,” Kai said as he finished licking the cum off his hand and stepped out the door.
“Hey, where\'s room 573?” Rei asked moments before he was plowed over by a rushing boy.
Blue eyes blinked brightly for a moment as the boy scratched his head, offering Rei a hand up. “Hey, sorry,” he said as he pulled the gypsy to his feet. “I\'m Max Mizuhara, an expert in defensive strategies.”
“Rei Kon, dancer,” Rei shook the hand that was given him.
“I\'m Takao Kinomiya, athlete.” Rei took the hand of the other kid, seeing his goofy grin and taking in the sight of his nazy hair. Then Takao focused on the gold hoop earing hanging from Rei\'s right ear, a marking announcing his tribe. “Gypsy,” Takao whispered as he stood there, causing Max to stare wide-eyed.
Rei felt the pit of his stomach sink. So what if he was a gypsy? “Can you guys just show me where room 573 is?” Rei didn\'t like the way they were studying him like a specimen in the zoo.
Max gave a nod as he swallowed hard and pointed at the door right behind Rei. Rei stalked into the room and dropped his bag on the floor as his eyes widened. “Hell no!”
Author: Jounouchi-Kaiba-Mokie
Warnings: all of them
Summary: AU The year is 2600 and the most skilled of trades are being sent off to start a new life on another planet. However, life never gets easy when the Gypsy Rei has to room with teen model Kai. (KaixRei)
Disclaimer: Not mine, don\'t sue.
Okay, this story is in no way copying \'Innocent Dance\' which is a great story by the way. It takes nothing from it and has its own plot.
The black silk clung to the body of the gypsy dancer as the crowd awed in marvel, a blanket of thick raven hair twirling around the boy with each move of his feet. The crowd had always loved him, but the priests...
Rei shut his eyes as he tuned out those thoughts. If the soldiers ever found a reason he would be burned alive at the stake, stated as a witch. In the year of 2600 his type wasn\'t wanted.
He was born and raised by gypsies. They were his family but in this world he was to be hunted and killed for his heritage.
Rei\'s leg was brought up and his shin met his nose in an intricate move before he began to move, flipping back with such grace in his long legs. A red silk scarf was used as a tool to facilitate the dance. This was how he earned the money to put himself through school. But now, thanks to his talents he was being sent away to another school. A private development region for those most talented. He would be lightyears away from everyone he knew and cared about and there was nothing he could do about it.
“Rei... Rei,” a quiet voice shook Rei out of his throughts as he stood there, his leg brought up in an incredibly flexible move.
“Mao,” Rei whispered as he rested his leg against a tall pole, stretching his muscles out. “Is it that time already?” He stared into the eyes glistening with tears as Mao ran towards Rei and began sobbing, her face buried in his chest.
“Why did you have to go?” She whispered as she clung to the front of his shirt.
Rei brought his thumb up to Mao cheek a wiped the tears away as he pressed soft kiss to her cheek. Her mother and father had raised him as well, teaching him the ways of their gypsy tribe. He loved Mao like a sister he never had, both her and her brother Rai.
“I\'m the best in our tribe and that\'s why I was chosen.”
“But he\'ll be there,” Mao whispered.
Rei knew exactly who Mao was talking about. His own personal devil, the \'perfect\' Kai Hiwatari. He was the grandson of some big shot man who had hunted down the gypsies, calling them subhuman. As a result it had seemed that Kai was there to make his life a living hell.He couldn\'t kill him but Kai seemed to be doing the next best thing.
Ten years they had gone to school together and now this was where it had gotten him, back with Kai. “I’ll be fine,” Rei pressed a final kiss to her forehead as he jumped off the stage and hurried back to his home.
Kai Hiwatari’s eyes were burning as he stood in the shadows of the practice arena for the filthy gypsies. Their tribe excelled in dance. Even though he balked at the sight of the boy his eyes didn’t move from him.
The white scarf flew behind him as he turned away. He had been accepted as a member of this group due to his modeling abilities. Since he could first utter a word he had been trained as a professional model and everyone bowed down before him, everyone had in school, except for the insolent gypsy.
The gypsy tribe was a clan of witches, dating back for many years and now in his promising new life he had to share it with scum. They couldn’t even be considered human.
Kai clenched his jaw as he hurried into his dressing room, knowing he would be late for his turn on the runway if he didn’t hurry. This would be his last walk down the runway on this planet and soon he would show the world why he should be worshiped.
Kai slowly undid the loose cargo pants and slid them down his body, reaching into his boxers to see the true power of the gypsy witch. He reached down, stroking himself, noting the sheer size of his engorged cock.
This always happened when in the presence of the witch, when he watched his lithe body move with absolute grace.
Kai gave a shuddering breath as he moved his hand over his length, stroking it lightly. His thumb ran over the tip as he arched into it, throwing his head back in ectasy.
Kai bit down on his lip to silence his moans of pleasure as he heard a knock on the door. His grandfather.
“Kai, your ship leaves in ten minutes!”
“I understand, grandfather,” Kai\'s voice dripped in sarcasm as he began slowly moving down into his hand, cursing the gypsy witch for placing this curse on him to grow hard and arroused as soon as he even so much as thought his name.
A gasp escaped his lips as he thought back to the raven-haired demon and released hard into his own hand, bringing it up to his lips as he buttoned his pants once more.
“I\'m ready grandfather,” Kai said as he finished licking the cum off his hand and stepped out the door.
“Hey, where\'s room 573?” Rei asked moments before he was plowed over by a rushing boy.
Blue eyes blinked brightly for a moment as the boy scratched his head, offering Rei a hand up. “Hey, sorry,” he said as he pulled the gypsy to his feet. “I\'m Max Mizuhara, an expert in defensive strategies.”
“Rei Kon, dancer,” Rei shook the hand that was given him.
“I\'m Takao Kinomiya, athlete.” Rei took the hand of the other kid, seeing his goofy grin and taking in the sight of his nazy hair. Then Takao focused on the gold hoop earing hanging from Rei\'s right ear, a marking announcing his tribe. “Gypsy,” Takao whispered as he stood there, causing Max to stare wide-eyed.
Rei felt the pit of his stomach sink. So what if he was a gypsy? “Can you guys just show me where room 573 is?” Rei didn\'t like the way they were studying him like a specimen in the zoo.
Max gave a nod as he swallowed hard and pointed at the door right behind Rei. Rei stalked into the room and dropped his bag on the floor as his eyes widened. “Hell no!”