I Feel like shit! (open)

[Izzy]

The boy cocked an eyebrow. Once again as he walked the halls the more he was taunted but then that was to be expected. Not only was he British, with hot pink hair. He was also gay, so what else was to be expected of such a low class mini-social order. He gave an inaudible sigh. Izzy was not in a good mood to begin with, having woken up with a rather annoying pain in his lower back and an empty bed which had been filled the night before. Fucking bastard. Izzy's hot pink hair was in braids falling down all over his head, giving it a look of black dreads. He wore a pair of black framed glasses, covering his dark blue eyes. His thin lips was in a slight smirk as many thoughts of causing the next person pain. He wore his Vir Jacket, with no sleeves he had adorned his wrists with many multicolored bands, his hands had two large signet rings on each middle finger. In his left ear was a single hoop. A pair of white denim jeans and hot pink shoes finished him off.

"Alright, I really need to cave someones face in!"

Izzy said to himself, his eyes flashing dangerously at the passerby's. He was already tired of those sideways glances, the crowds with their backs turned in secret conversation. His right hand opened and closed, the fingers straining against constraints. He was close to losing it. He heard a murmur he twisted to look and watched the shock on their faces as he heard them, as he came back around he ran into something, or someone. He fell backwards, stumbling slightly before stabilizing himself, his legs out wide, his eyes open. He clicked his tongue as he stared down the person in front of him.

"Watch it... ya shit cunt!"

This is what bad sex, empty bed in the morning and pain in the lower back causes! A really bad mood!

[Katsuri Katashi]

Being run into was usually not high up on the list of Katsuri's priorities, but it seemed this one had a foul mouth to boot which was even less amusing then the previous. As soon as the boy had let those words free from his mouth, a massive leg would have shot downwards at the side of the boys head slamming into the floor and piling through the linoleum and some of the concrete underneath. What did you expect? The man was already strong, and you try carrying around 400+lbs with an easy sway without having the sort of muscle that could bend a steel beam with ease.

Removing his foot back he would have shifted his head left and right slightly, looking down at this boy from that full eight foot of size, mean while, the kid had been intimately introduced to that size thirty-six foot.

"Oi. Before you go running off at the mouth, maybe you should worry less about whats going on around you and be more worried about yourself and where you're goin'."

The behemoth said this dully, his hands in his pockets as he did so, glance locked on the kid. Pink hair? So what. Braids? Big whoop. Gay? Katsuri could care less, the mountain of a man was bi-sexual himself so it made no difference. Either way, he did not know all of this about the kid, only that hairstyles never let you know what a persons sexual preference was as he had seen numerous straight guys with questionable hair colors and styles..but we would not get into that.

Either way, he was not here to hurt the kid, so he merely offered his hand down to help him up, after all, the boy had just run into a wall of solid muscle, the sort of thing that did not give in, so it was partially Katsuri's fault he had fallen on his ass.

[Izzy]

Izzy's dark blue eyes opened wide for a mere second before they flashed. He could not avoid it, the speed was in sane. Well for him anyway. He fell back wards, his knees basically buckling before the blow came. His arms barely making it into position before the foot came crashing down on the cross block of Izzy's arms. But they did numb them ridiculosuly. He hit the ground hard, his back slapping the cold ground and making him bounce slightly. He rolled away quickly, his eyes already blurred from the blow. He pushed himself to a knee his arm giving away quickly but it held out. His hands flexed and unflexed, the muscles spasming slightly from shock.

"Sorry cant do that big boy...i got bad habit of not like being kicked!"

Izzy stood up, tilted his head to the side and gave one of those im sorry looks. The sheer size difference was enough to scare most people but my god Izzy was not thinking right. Bad sex really pisses him off. Thought.

"Ill stop if ya fuck me though?"

A smirk spread on his face. Here was this thin, small English boy pretty much saying if ya wanna avoid it you gotta do me something. Izzy's head was off somewhere else entirely. His right arm had just begun to have feeling again, the left arm, being the one with direct contact was still numb and useless. He was fortunately out of distance for an unavoidable blow but he doubted he would last another kick like that, it was too much. Behind those glasses his glared at the large man. Trying to stare him down.

[Katsuri Katashi]

He had not intended to hit the boy, but when he did he just grinned, as the little bastard was capable of taking a stomp. Granted. It did not help that Katsuri was a walking miracle, as the doctors said the damage he took to his nervous system when his spine was damaged should have made it so he could not even move.. and yet here he was walking around as plain as day.

Watching the kid back up to his feet, that eight foot monstrosity would have leaned down at the wise crack. Curious now. Come to think of it, the boy was a little flaming.. not that Katsuri could talk sometimes, what with the piercings and the fact he smelled of rose oil. Those lips pulled up into a grin and a single brow was arched up in a sort of 'Oh really?' fashion.

"Boy.. if I fucked you, you would be walking funny for days."

Of course, the meat missile that eight foot behemoth was carrying was relative to his size, and given that fact a little above average meant he was packin' something capable of givin' a hurtin' to someone whom was not proportionate to his size. Do you have any idea how hard it is to find a woman or another guy your size to have hot dirty sex with when you were as tall as he was? It was not easy, and to add it all up when he played with smaller people he had to take it nice and gentle for more then the reason in his trousers as well.

Still. With what he had said the large male slipped back up on his haunches, those eyes not leaving the pink haired one, as after all he was a little interested if he had scared the little bunny rabbit off with the talk of hard time should he choose to actually take the kid up on his offer. Katsuri was not the sort to discriminate you see, and he treated both sexes as an equal opportunity screw.

[Izzy]

Izzy stayed in his position, the pain starting to kick in. It did not help that he was already in pain in his back but now his left arm too. He was shaky at the knees, a little light headed. Ah this sucked. He felt like a chick who had her period. He pinched at his nose, moving his glasses up for a bit before looking back at the boy. That comment was meant to shock and or confuse him but it had done a reversal on him. The pink haired boy gave a wispy smile, this could turn out quite interesting after all.

"Im use to big...buddy, but not good, if you can please I will put up with the discomfort... god knows last night was shit!"

At the mention of that Izzy made an angry sound. His left arm was now throbbing ridiculously but he could not show it. Other wise his show of words was for nothing. This is the second time he had felt like shit now. First time he was hit with a bat. Izzy stood up a little straighter dropping his hand to his hip. He licked his thin lips before actually sizing him up as for other things than fighting. He could be promising...painful but fun. That wry smile that spread across his face would show his meaning after all.

"So...wotsya name?"

His pommy accent being accentuated in the use of slang words.

[Katsuri Katashi]

It seemed this kid was exactly what he had assumed, or at least was pitching for both teams. Damn scabs. Wait.. that made him a scab.. aww just forget it. Back to the thing at hand, Katsuri would have grinned at that, shaking his head and stepping forwards now, his hand coming down to the boys neck. Thing was, his fingers wrapped around the back for the most part, with that thumb digging into his chin so he put the kid in a little pain but was not trying to truly harm him nor choke him.

Instead, he hoisted him up and tried to pin him back against the lockers so he could get a little closer without bending over. Mean? You could say that, but either way, this boy had piqued his interest now.

"Used to big eh?"

He shifted forwards, those lips of his lingering maybe an inch from the jaw of the boys so he could whisper into his ear.. though they already had quite a bit of attention from the rest of the student body so it did not much matter, but still. Rumors were already flying around, wondering if that tank was a fag.

"Mm.. and just how big are you used to.. and if we're going to play, then you need to know I am quite rough with my toys. "

Of course, he had always been a little more rough when it came to the males, that dominance thing kicked in and he made sure they knew who the alpha was, but this big brown haired male merely glared at him with those white eyes, as if trying to gauge his reaction.

[Izzy]

The hand came in, it was a shock for Izzy. His eyes widening with out realizing. He was hoisted and planted against the locker. Breath leaving his body, rough was an understatement but this seemed fun. The larger male moved in, his head lingering next to his. He could feel his hot breath on his neck, it sent shivers up his spine. His numb arm tried a feeble attempt at grabbing the arm for some support. His glasses slid down his nose slightly, his dark blue eyes locking on to the larger boys.

"Im Iziah Levitcus, they call me Izzy or Levi...your choice!"

Even though he was in obvious discomfort, he still held up that strong front. His eye squinted for a second as his back gave a twinge. Fuck! He smiled through the pain and breathed into the large mans ear. That was enough sign of intent as any, plus since he couldn't move closer to show any more than that it would have to do.

"You mind putting me down, asphyxiation is no good with out the sex!"

Izzy poked his tongue out at the larger boy, revealing a silver tongue bar. Quickly slipping it back in. His left hand dropped the grip obviously not enough to move the man mountain arm. He pressed his legs to the lockers just to give him some support so his blood didn't pool.

[Katsuri Katashi]

"Izzy...hmm."

Katsuri was looking him over once more before he slowly set him back down on the ground, that large body of his keeping him quite close to the lockers though, looking down as the boy came part of the way up his torso. We would not get into what the other boys height was perfect for, instead we would move on, that same hand coming back to grip his little chin with thumb and index.

"Its cute."

That said he would have pulled his large form back off the lockers, and obviously by now several people were staring blatantly out in the open and even more were whispering and making comments about the two, was not everyday you saw two males act like this.. hell, Katsuri had only really gotten the chance to heft females about like that. Still, the grin that the large male offered would have been enough to let the smaller one know he was interested in what he had to offer.

"Katsuri."

There was contemplation about making the boy pick up a nickname to go along with Katsuri's name, but he dropped that thought and shifted back on right foot slightly, that massive form on display, toned and taut.. and scarred to hell and back save for that face and a certain area that should have been of interest to at least a few parties here.

[Izzy]

Cute eh, that looked like it was a yes to a fuck. Silently and inwardly Izzy did a fist pump and jumped around. Sex was great. By this time if you have not noticed Izzy is a bit of sex addict. Loves it to a degree that it makes him scream if he goes two days with out it. He was lowered slowly. He put his feet back on solid ground smiling at that fact as he now came to realize now that he was thinking clearly how dwarfed he really was. Izzy licked his lips this was gonna be good.

"Katsuri? I thought Japanese were small? or are you just an exception?"

Izzy slipped his left hand into his pocket, ease the dead weight that it was. His right hand came up into his hair, fiddling with it, messing it about as his chin was lifted up toward the tower. He was like a lamb to this guy, tiny and meek. His eyes were big, his body thin. They were complete opposites. But the tower was handsome. Izzy also liked the more obviously dominant types.

"...and I would hardly call it cute. Its just a nickname"

Izzy would suddenly look the boys chest over more closely. It looked so firm, silently, Izzy was drooling at the definition outwardly he kept that calm exterior. He was use to guys and girls advancing, he was use to be overwhelmed. That was his life after all. But this guy seemed promising, he seemed like he could actually please him. Izzy's smile grew again.

[Katsuri Katashi]

Just a nickname... Heh. Nicknames could be everything, but the large man was more focused on the fact a poke at the fact he was asian had just been thrown up and that got him to push himself back down once more, lips maybe two or so inches away from this smaller males, the faint smell of mint coming from his lips as he spoke.

"Trust me when I tell you that the stereotypes about Asians? None of them mean squat when you're talking about me. "

Hint hint. Wink wink. A perverted gesture was offered with his lips, licking over it, making sure to just slightly catch the other boys lips with his as he leaned himself straight back up and stretched himself. Katsuri could be dominant, but as far as he was concerned, the smaller one was not getting his fun in the sun unless he took the lead and found them a place to go.. after all, words were not enough consent in this day and age anymore, and considering he planned on being a teacher here? Well. That pretty much ruled out him splitting the thighs of this little thing across his hips in the middle of a hallway.

[Izzy]

Izzy raised an eye brow... so stereotypes aren't all true huh. Izzy gave a wry smile before feeling the tongue run over his lips. Well that was that settled. Izzy rolled his eyes. God he wanted to be being fucked already. Guess he would not do it hear and now then. Izzy moved a hand out grabbing at the pant hem of the boy. His fingers curling slowly under the line. He gave a quick wink before releasing his hands.

"Don't wanna do it here then? come with me!"

Izzy's voice came out in a low whisper, as he turned his he chewed the lower part of his lip. God he was itching for it bad. His eyes then took in the scene around him. They had onlookers and a few of them. He gave a quick glare before pushing through them, he needed a room with no room for prying eyes. It did not take long. He turned a corner, and slipped into a room, his right hand holding the door ajar waiting for Katsuri to enter.

"Come on, you want it or not?"

Now he was getting pushy, why, because he had someone to fuck and was not doing so right now. It was doing his head in. He did not care if he only gave head he needed something.

[Katsuri Katashi]

Impatient little shit wasn't he? Katsuri just snorted slightly as he had the hem of his pants tugged slightly by the smaller male. He was antsy like he needed a fix.. Katsuri had never really felt that way, but it would have been quite easy to put him in a situation like that if something were to disappear from his stash, and that would piss him off.

The boy disappeared and the larger one followed, taking the little bread crumb trail along it, but by time he would have made it there shirt would have been undone and hanging loose showing off that diced up chest of his. Once in the room he kicked the door shut and looked down at the smaller one, his hand coming out once more, right back around his neck, the other moving to support him this time so he did not inflict any harm. He dropped him back on an empty table in the room and shifted himself so he had Izzy's legs around his waist as he pulled forwards right against the edge.

Thank god for high up art tables right? Looking down at this little thing in his grasp he would have just shifted down, pressing chest lightly to his body, a rather large bulge present already and pressing against the others thigh. Seemed he had finally warmed up to him.

"Mm.. so whats it gonna be Izzy?"

He asked this, shifting so he could drag his teeth nice and slow up over his jaw line, that hand of his gone off the boys neck and instead at the other edge of the table, quite ready to grab him back up though if he wanted to be roughed up.

[Izzy]

He was grabbed rough like, that was a turn on. He was heaved up and Izzy wrapped his legs around Katsuri's waist. He ran a hand across the males stomach as he was lowered back, Katsuri coming down to make a play at his jaw line. Izzy pushed his head, forehead touching Katsuri's. He pushed in giving him a quick but powerful kissing, using his tongue and making sure Katsuri knew, Izzy was no amateur at this game. He broke away, his finger tips lingering over his navel. His free hand unzip his jacket exposing his pale and thin body. Izzy dropped his head again revealing his neck.

"This is where you take the lead, Katsuri!"

Izzy closed his eyes a smile on his face. That smile did not fade until he was left laying on the same bench, a good while later laced in mingled sweat. His chest was still heaving and god knows many people outside heard what just occurred. Because Izzy was not quite. Izzy was legless, they were hanging limply over the edge of the desk. He struggled to prop himself up into a sitting position so he could look at the scared tower.

"I hate it when it ends!"

Izzy gave a soft laugh. His eyes still wide, his tongue lingering over his lips, trying to give them some moisture. He reached down off of the desk, grabbing his pants, looking at the dirtied white jeans. With what was an obvious disapproving look he slid his pants back on, buckling them and belting them up. Izzy was not moving off of this desk for a while. It hurt just sitting but he had to. He could not be easy prey for some one else.

"That was good but you could of been gentler to my clothes."

Izzy was all smiles now, the day had gone from bad, to worse to now great. Finally he had found a guy who knew what he was doing, too many losers with big dicks and no brain here. It pissed him off. Izzy needed sleep now though. He was sore, exhausted and euphoric all at once. That was the feeling he loved to let linger. He smiled at the Katsuri again. Giving him those come back to bed eyes Izzy just gazed at him.

[Katsuri Katashi]

The boy would have been forwards once more, and no sooner then he had would his own lips part and Izzy would have felt that larger tongue snake slightly into his mouth and begin to wrap and entwine about the smaller piece, tasting flesh, even though those eyes had slightly slipped shut. Once the kiss was broken and that neck was exposed, he would have marked the little thing with those teeth, sinking in and leaving a nice red mark that would turn into a welt by the time they were done.


"Works just fine for me.. "

Of course, the sounds that came from that room while they played were enough to make a seasoned sailor blush, and that was just fine for him, as no sooner then they had finished did he place another bite mark right on that boys bare chest, pulling himself back and settling against one of those high up counter tops with a bit of a lean, not bothering with clothing for now, just watching his work.

"Mm, well, it was either the clothing or I would have to be a big teddy bear to you as well.."

He snickered at that and would have looked down over himself, sweat covering almost every inch of his body from the art they had just created. Those lips were licked over and he slipped his pants back up on his form and belted them, this after his boxers mind you. Coming back towards Izzy he would have leaned in and pressed another kiss to his lips, but that tongue only flipped out after it ended and ran over the others lips in turn.

"We'll have to do it again some time yea?"

He did not even bother grabbing up his shirt, just slipped his large jacket back on, leaving that bare chest shown, the barbells running through his nipples glinting slightly as he shifted into the light some.

[Izzy]

Izzy gave a tired but ecstatic look. A hand softly touching Katsuri's stomach as he leaned in for the kiss. They broke apart, their bodies not beginning to intertwine themselves again. Shame. Izzy's arm dropped back to the desk, he slide himself into a more up right position, so there was less burden on his arms. God, he was a lot rougher than he had expected. But it was good, he ran a hand over the mark on his neck, it seemed he would be wearing a scarf for a bit now.

"Teddy bears are fun too you know"

Izzy gave one of those oh so innocent looks again, as if he did not just make all those noises and pleas. Izzy ran his hand through his hair, pulling a few of the braids off of his face for the moment, His dark blue eyes scanning over the scars on Katsuri's body. There were so many, and he had found a few earlier as well.

"...and yes, Katsuri we will have to do that again!"

That was about as definite answer as you would get from him at the time. He was too tired to give a time, date and his home address. He gave Katsuri a tired look, his eyes getting heavy as the adrenaline ceased to exist in his body. Al ot happened in this brief period, including causing more pain to his lower body and getting a sore arm. He already had little sleep now he was out of energy too. Heavens forbid something bad should happen again.