Training Ground Twenty-Six

[Strom]

"What do you mean if I feel anything?!" He drew himself up, surprise echoing from his lips as he stared. He did not like the direction this was going in. Not one bit. "What exactly are you trying to do?" He demanded. His thumb nervously scratched at the trident still in his hand. Run or fight? Back down so as not to face the consequences?

[Father 'Suke]

rabble' - +10

[rabble']

55/60

Dark blue orbs blinked at the other’s alarmed response, the chuunin soon raising a brow as if asking the other was being serious. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to hurt you… What do you think, I’ve just been making rectangles for shits and giggles this whole time?” Kyo chuckled as he shook his head, raising his hands as if in surrender as a smirk continued to pull at the corners of his lips. Soon he relaxed again though, but his eyes remained carefully trained on the other’s hand as it scratched at the trident. He wasn’t too worried about the other retaliating, but he wasn’t going to let his guard down either.

The chuunin’s arms dropped down so he could create the seal again, the smug expression never really leaving his face. As his chakra flowed through him he made sure to focus it on those particular points he had discovered previously, able to feel the presence of the spirit more than ever as he made it fly around a bit before commanding the unseen thing to latch onto the genin once more. It was capable of creating much more than a mere buzz this time around, but it wasn’t enough. Kyo tried pouring more chakra into the seal to reinforce the spirit’s strength, but he wasn’t making a whole lot of progress.

“Try not to move around, by the way,” he requested with a knowing little grin, feeling like he was so damn close and wanting to build anticipation in the other. It seemed like he had to be using the correct amount and control of chakra at the start when the spirit was first summoned, and then keep it going for a steady stream so it wouldn’t dissipate. Wanting to test his newest theory, Kyo released the current spirit by disrupting the flow of chakra so he wouldn’t have to break and reform the seal. Again he brought forth the spirit of confusion and immediately sent it forth towards Strom, at the very least feeling like this one wouldn’t be a dud like his previous attempts.

Once the somewhat slow spirit did hit its mark, Kyo could have sworn he could sense it invading the other man’s body to try taking control yet again. Honestly Kyo wasn’t sure… It sure as hell felt like he finally got it right, but he wasn’t entirely positive. So to test it out, he attempted to have the spirit make the genin clap a single time again, a simple test to see whether or not he had been successful. Of course he continued to hold the seal as well, knowing that if he broke it then he would lose his connection with the spirit.

[Father 'Suke]

Learned - well done

[Strom]

"Like I know what the hell you're doing." Strom muttered. His thoughts continued amongst angry sniping. Why the hell should he stay still while this guy did god knows what to him? Suddenly his body went stiff, as if he couldn't move. His eyes widened as he attempted to thrash in panic yet he could not. "What the-?!" Nothing in his body would listen to him, he was trapped, and not in a good way. What the hell kind of technique was this?

[rabble']

Kyo’s smirk only grew at the partial, panicked question. His eyes seemed to light up as he felt the controlling technique succeed, the chuunin so clearly satisfied with his efforts finally playing off. “Oh calm down, didn’t I promise that I wouldn’t hurt you?” The smug man held the rectangular seal as he forced the brunette to walk up until the man was right in front of him, their bodies just a few inches from each other and he had to tilt his head back a little to meet the other’s gaze. “Just relax,” he all but whispered as he made sure Strom’s mouth remained closed now, likely far more confident than he should be at the moment.

Under the effect of his technique, Strom would have no choice but to lean in and close what little distance remained between them. It was a simple kiss that Kyo wanted, his eyes falling shut as their lips melded together. For just a few short seconds he would last before he accidentally broke the seal as his hand moved over the other’s chest so his fingertips could graze over the impressive muscles, a temptation that he could no longer resist. The artist didn’t seem to realize his mistake as he nibbled playfully on the genin’s lower lip, enjoying the moment of molesting the younger man.

[Strom]

[rabble']

Kyo had simply meant to tease the other a bit and wouldn’t have even done this much if he knew where Strom had come from. While he hadn’t planned on going any further than this, it was actually a pleasant surprise when he suddenly was pulled closer. Still it pulled a gasp from him though, as he knew he hadn’t commanded the large male to do such a thing. It was then he realized that he had accidentally ended the technique and he couldn’t help but shudder as he swore he could feel the calluses through the thin fabric of his clothing. His heart pounded away at how rough the other was being, struggling a bit to keep a level head.

“Well you’re certainly more eager than I thought you’d be,” the chuunin teased quietly when he pulled back, chuckling as well before he leaned in again without giving Strom a chance to respond. He didn’t leave the kiss so simple this time, running his tongue along Strom’s lower lip as if asking for entry. If granted, he wouldn’t hesitate to explore the genin’s mouth as he deepened the kiss. Regardless one of his hands would continue caressing the brunette’s chest while the other slid up along the man’s flesh and found purchase within those brown locks on the back of Strom’s head.

[Strom]

[rabble']

Growling lowly into the kiss as Strom challenged him for dominance, his grip in the other’s hair tightened as he returned it with just as much ferocity. His flesh felt as if it was on fire beneath those callused fingertips, loving the rough texture as it danced across his smooth and toned chest. Initially he hadn’t planned on going very far, but god damn did Strom make it easy to get caught up in the moment. He arched his chest against the other’s and rolled his hips against the man, desperate for more of that friction. Every chance he got, he nibbled and nipped at the other’s tongue as well, acting as aggressive as he was playful.

[fading out here. steamy things ensue]