The Fight

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The fight
They fought what seemed for hours. Throwing punches and
kicks, but one didn't have his mind on killing his foe.
No. Krizalid admired Michael for all his skill, spirit and beauty,he never thought he would find himself attracted to the same gender, but this fight proved otherwise. Michael was a true challenge, his speed and strength were almost equal to that of Krizalid's and he was giving the Nest's leader a true battle.

Krizalid however didn't find himself despising his foe, but instead he found himself strangely aroused as they battled against each other the final fight and as Nest's headquarters was crumbling around them. They were both tired and exhausted as the roof began to cave in and came crumbling on top of them stopping the fight and trapping both warriors in the heap.

Haidryn stood at the camp site watching as the bulldozers started digging, searching for more victims that might have been stuck in the cave in. He stood idly waiting and watching, but no new news came, neither regarding Michael nor Krizalid. Michael was his best fighter and most trusted confidant ever since he saved his platoon from Nest's clutches. Krizalid was Haidryn's worst enemy and one of Nest's leading commanders, there were many, but Krizalid ranked as one of the most powerful and most dangerous assasins in Nests. As Haidryn watched the corriners remove another dead soldier from the pile, he couldn't help but wonder why couldn't he have given Michael an extra partner to help him against all of Nest's soldiers. As the death tolls started to rise he understood that it had been a bad idea to bring Michael in to this. To take him out of his life in Japan and bring him to the states. Michael is young, he shouldn't waste his life doing what he has been failing to do, which is to bring down Nests.

It was getting dark and his right handman/woman, Leona, had reported that all of Nest's henchmen had died in the cave in and that Michael's and Krizalid's bodies' were still missing. Haidryn sighted and dicided to call it quits. If Michael and Krizalid had been inside when the building collapsed then they were surely dead. He called in the squads and signed them off, it was no use to search out the inevitable.

The squads and the troops left having absolutely no idea that neither Michael nor Krizalid were under the rubble.

3 weeks later.

Michael entered his hotel room thinking that these Brazillian girls really new how to party. He had spent the last 3 weeks packing and moving from his apartment in Kyoto to a new apartment in Tokyo, were he inrolled in another college to finish his learning and after that whole Nest's escapade, he neede a break. He had no idea wether Krizalid was still alive or not and he didn't care. He had grown bored of having to do the government's bidding and hadn't even notified his team that he was still alive. He was sure though that they think he was dead and from the way the base had collapesed on it's self, he couldn't blame them.

He had barely been able to escape Nest's fortress as it came crashing down on him. Things had progressed so dangerously during the final battle that they had to call it quits at the last moment and each took his own escape route not knowing wether they would meet again.
But all of that was behind him now, now all he has to do is enjoy the 2 week long parade then go back home to enjoy his life and finish his schooling.

Yes, it would have seemed that all is back to normal in Michael's life, although he was completely oblivious to the fact that Krizalid was still alive and was in fact staying in Brazil and in the same hotel as he was.

At 10:00 pm at night, Michael came down from his hotel room so as to enjoy the festivities of the 2 week long parade. Everyone was dancing and partying and the music was so loud it could be heard over great distances. Michael gulped down a few drinks and dicided to join in, besides that was the reason to why he was here, wasn't it?

As he danced and partied with the countless girls that were practically in a trance from the countless nights of partying, he couldn't help but sense a strange presence in the atmosphere as though there was someone familiar in the crowed that he must recognize. In fact he could have sworn that he caught a glimps of someone familliar in the crowd. A feagure whom he couldn't name but felt strangely familliar. But then he snapped himself out of his daze, what was he doing? He was here to enjoy himself not to worry about Nests. He has given up on fighting Krizalid. Krizalid that beautiful creature that he was more than sure his beauty had been abolished in that unforgetable cave in. Besides, if Krizalid was still alive it was no longer his problem, it was the government's. By the way, if he were still alive he was more than sure that his picture would have been posted on every channel, asking the public for help to locate the ex-leader of Nests. With that in mind, Michael dicided to resume dancing and enjoy the rest of his vacation.

Looking around Krizalid decided that he did not like his surroundings. The loud music, the crowded streets, the ever cheerful mood. What in the world possessed him to come to Brazil? Then he remmembered how he escaped the cave in and faked his own death, and of how he had learned of Nest's down fall. Nests had crumbled the moment they lost their main base and Haidryn had been more than happy to execute all the henchmen in a raid specifically planned by Leona. Ow, how he despised Haidryn. He was more than sure that if Haidryn learned of survival, he would be more than happy to end it. Now with Nest's defeat, he found himself trying to live a normal life. Luckily before all of Nest's lines were shutdown, he had managed to extract a large sum of money enough for him to live on and start a new life. The idea of a new life pleased him, he had never liked working for Nest's, infact he had been pushed in to it by his Master Xero, not even giving him a choice or asking him for an opinion. He was forced in to it as he was forced in to many things.

From what Krizalid could see, it seemed that the party was going to last the entire night giving him no peace, so he dicided to retreat back to his room and call it a night.

At the same exact moment, Michael had grown tired of partying and was developing a headache from the loud music, so he too decided to hit the sheets. As he made his way to his room, pass the reception office, he did not notice the tall, dark figure at the mailboxes. He did not notice Krizalid, he would have had he had not had Kizalid's back to him nor had he been too preoccupied with his newly developing headache.

Krizalid had been checking his mail when he noticed a tall, agile figure make it's way upstairs. He could have sworn that he recognized the person, but quickly dismissed the idea that Michael could still be alive, especaily since the cave in had sealed off all the exits and escape routes. However, he couldn't help but wonder if indeed Michael had had survived and what was he doing in Brazil? He couldn't be following him. As far as he knows everyone thought that he was dead. As he stared up the empty stairs the figure had taken, he couldn't help but follow.

After making his way up the stairs and in to his room, Michael found his headache intolerable and went in to the bathroom searching for aspirin.

Krizalid followed the figure up the stairs and into the corridors, still unsure if it had been Michael or not. He saw him entering one of the rooms and bluntly decided to follow. If it wasn't Michael and he was to be caught entering, he could make up an excuse of mistaking his room number. But if it turns out to be Michael then he has no idea what will come of it.

He queitly followed, opened the door and entered to find it empty. He stood in the middle of the bedroom, looking for any leads to the identity of the person. As he was looking around, he was startled by the bathroom door opening, revealing the occupant. There stood the shirtless, half naked, muscular figure of Michael.

Michael was entering the bedroom when he was startled by someone's tall, broad figure and on closer inspection, he found himself face to face with Krizalid.

For what seemed like an eternity, both figures stood facing each other, until Michael spoke.

"Krizalid!? What are you doing here? Are you seeking to finish our fight?"

Krizalid defiantly stood and said.

"It was never a fight. I merely followed you to see if you truely did survive. As for the fight, I never wished to fight you. So if you want to arrest me, go ahead. I'm tired of fighting."

Michael stared at his opponent not quit beliving that was giving up, but then explained how he was taken as dead and refuses to work for Haidryn anymore. Krizalid listened with relief, knowing that both warriors had been dragged in to a situation not of their control. They were both warriors of circumstance and do not wish to fight.

Sencing his relief and understanding, Michael politely offered Krizalid a drink. Krizalid excepted and sat on the bed as he found no chairs. Both warriors sat down on the bed and drank till midnight, until they found themselves drunk.

Even in drunken state, Krizalid couldnt help but marvel at Michael's beauty as did Michael apprecaited his own.
Krizalid had taken off his shirt, and unbuckeled his tight leather pants and was sitting half naked only to realize that Michael was staring at him. Michael looked at the light haired, tanned beauty and found himself painfully aroused. Unable to control himself, he pushed Krizalid back on the bed and mounted him, locking their lips together.

Krizalid couldn't be more thrilled, sensing the bulge in Michael's pants and realising that he was sporting one of his own. Michael laid on top of him and settled between his legs, grindind their cocks together. The friction was too much and Krizalid found himself himself gasping while arching his body to the one on top of him, whimpering with delight and frustration of their pants getting in the way. Unable to get enough of Krizalids sounds, he got off and removed both their clothes leaving them naked on the bed.


Michael laid back on top of Krizalid kissing and tasting his mouth while grinding and rubbing their bodies together. They tasted, scratched, bit and rubbed their bodies together until both could take no more. Michael needed to be inside of him and Krizalid opened his legs wide, showing that he needed Michael inside of him. Quickly, Michael got off and retrieved a tube of oil and slicked his fingers, telling Krizalid to kneel on all fours. Krizalid complied as Michael stood behind him and spread his cheeks apart revealing the virgin hole. Michael bent down and circled the tight ring with his tongue, before plunging it through the tight ring of muscles and tasting his sanctum. Krizalid was overwhelmed by the flood tides of pleasure cruzing through him and bent down even lower to allow Michael further acess. Michael circled his ring and tormented his hole until he couldn't take Krizalids whimpering sounds anymore and decided to prepare him.

Abondoning the hole with his tongue, Michael pushed one slick finger inside and wiggled it around. Krizalid found himself hurting from the intrusion and panting as the second, third and forth fingers were introduced. Michael started pumping all 4 fingers in and out the incredibly tight ring trying to losen it. Suddenly, Michael flipped Krizalid on to his back while still having his fingers inside of him and started pumping furiously, not quite believing how tight Krizalid was, even for a virgin, he was incredibaly small.

Krizalid found himself torn between pain and pleasure. The fingers inside of him were tearing him apart spreading him painfully wide while simultanuoisly lightly brushing over a hidden nub inside. Seeing that Krizalid was fully prepared, Michael removed his fingers, smiling when he heard Krizalid whimpering at the emptiness, almost missing it, he prepared to enter him. He positioned himself and began slowly entering that still incredibaly tight ring of muscles. Krizalid was beside himself with pain as he felt himself being split open and couldn't help but loudly gasp as he felt the head enter him. Michael dicided to stop, after seeing how much pain Krizalid was going through. But Krizalid urged him on needing to feel him inside.

Complying with his request and wanting to get it over with, he plunged in to that tight hole, impaling virgin flesh. Krizalid was besides himself with pain and pleasure and suddenly stars bursted infront of him as Michael changed his angle of penetration and started thrusting, hitting that nub hidden deep inside. As the thrusting began Krizalid found himself gasping and moaning in pleasure, hopping Michael would lose control and take him without mercy. Michael was struggling to maintain control and not violently ravage and mericlessly pound in to that tight asshole beneath him. But when Krizalid began scratching and started his sex cry, he lost it and found himself pounding that small ass in to the matress. As the violent pounding began, Krizalid could feel Michael's cock rubbing his insides, and hitting the secret nub sending stars bursting and him crying out as loudly as the music outside was playing.

The 2 glistening figures moved together on the bed in unision against the moonlight entering through the window. As Krizalid rapped his legs around Michael's waist and started screaming louder, Michael sensed Krizalids climax and started rubbing his neglected cock, needing to hear his lover climax for him.

As the rubbing began, Krizalid found his pleasure building and when he finally climaxed, he spilled his seed all over his chest and Michael's hand. When Krizalid reached his climax, his ring muscles tightened around his cock, pushing him over the edge and releasing his seed with a final thrust deep in Krizalid's sanctum.

Finally released, both lovers collapsed on the bed were they slept still connected inside each other.

The next morning, Krizalid woke up and found himself in an unusually cheerful mood, then looking at his side he saw why he was so cheerful. Next to him, lied the sleeping figure of Michael. He could feel Michael still inside him and couldn't help but smile when Michael woke up and drew him closer to him. Michael wrapped his arms around Krizalids waist and pulled him closer, needing to feel that body that he was embedded in. Krizalid was delighted in the closeness and turned around to kiss Michael. Michael kissed back with the same eagerness and locked lips with his lover and drew him even closer to tease him. Michael lowered his hand south towards Krizalid's flat erection and started pumping.

Krizalid was overwhelmed with pleasure and had to break the kiss to gasp for air and lie on his back. Michael took this opurtinity to kneel above him and with a gentle hand, seperate those long, muscular thighs to lie between his legs. As the grip on Krizalid's erection started to speed up, he found himself moaning and groaning in pleasure. Sensing Krizalids climax approaching, Michael let go of the stiff flesh to straddle Krizalid's lap.

"What the hell?! Why did you stop?!" asked Krizalid in dismay.

"I want you to be inside me when you come." answered Michael and with that he positioned his entrance at the tip of Krizalids erection and with a swift move impalled himself on Krizalid's shaft.

Krizalid was overwhelmed with pleasure as that tight channel embraced his shaft, but he felt an aching in his chest as he looked up at Michael to see his face contract with pain. He quickly sat up and hugged Michael close to him in an effort to apologise for the pain. But Michael reassured him that he was fine and pushed Krizalid on his back so he could start his conquest. Once Krizalid was on his back, Michael lifted himself and speared himself at the same time as Krizalid began thrusting. At first both started off slow, but soon the pace sped up and Michael rode Krizalid hard and fast until both reached their orgasims. Michael released his seed on both their stomachs, while Krizalid felt Michael's inner muscles constrict and released his seed deep into Michaels tight sanctum. Spent, Michael lifted himself off of Krizalid's shaft and laid beside him. Both lovers lied down facing each other with nothing on their minds but the new relationship that has blossomed between them.

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By:

Dragon's Ocean