BL ONESHOTS NO.5

²⁸⁰🥵Kant x Bison

Kant and Bison had been enemies for years, their rivalry fueled by their desire to outdo each other in every aspect of their lives. They were both strong, confident, and attractive men who drew attention wherever they went. And it was this constant competition that led to a tension between them that was as intense as it was undeniable.

On a warm summer night, the two men found themselves at the same bar, eyeing each other with a mixture of animosity and curiosity. They both knew that their rivalry extended to the bedroom as well, and the thought of finally getting to settle that score was enough to make their blood boil.

Kant sauntered over to the bar, ordering a scotch on the rocks as he glanced over at Bison. "I see you're still trying to keep up with me, Bison," he said with a smirk.

Bison rolled his eyes, taking a sip of his beer. "I'm not trying to keep up with you, Kant. I'm always one step ahead."

Kant chuckled, leaning in closer to Bison. "Is that so? Well, let's see if you can keep up with me in the bedroom."

Bison's eyes widened at the challenge, but he couldn't resist. "You're on," he said, downing the rest of his beer.

The two men quickly made their way to Kant's apartment, neither one wanting to waste any time. They practically tore each other's clothes off, their mouths hungrily exploring each other's bodies.

Kant pushed Bison onto the bed, straddling him as he whispered in his ear, "You're still just trying to keep up with me, aren't you?"

Bison smirked, flipping them over so he was on top. "I don't need to keep up with you, Kant. I'll always be one step ahead."

Their words were like foreplay, heightening the intensity of their passion. They kissed and touched each other with a frenzy, each one determined to leave the other breathless.

As their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, they taunted and teased each other with their words. Their rivalry had turned into a game of pleasure, and they were both determined to win.

But as the night went on, their competition turned into something more. The intensity between them shifted, becoming a raw and primal need for each other. The tension and hostility melted away, replaced by a deep connection and desire.

Their bodies moved in perfect synchronization, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as they reached their peak together. And in that moment, as they collapsed into each other's arms, all thoughts of rivalry and competition disappeared. They were simply two men, lost in the passion and pleasure they had found in each other.

As the sun rose on a new day, Kant and Bison lay entwined in each other's arms, their rivalry now a distant memory. And as they gazed into each other's eyes, the only words that mattered were the whispered promises of more nights like this to come.

Kant: (panting) "I never thought I'd be saying this, but that was incredible."

Bison: (smirking) "Oh, you mean the fact that I won our little competition? Because let's be real here, I am clearly the superior one."

Kant: (rolling his eyes) "Always so arrogant, aren't you?"

Bison: (scoffing) "I call it confidence."

Kant: (chuckles) "Well, I call it annoying."

Bison: (grinning) "But you can't deny that I have skills."

Kant: (smiling) "I'll give you that. But I have to admit, I never expected us to end up like this."

Bison: (serious) "What do you mean?"

Kant: (sighing) "We've been rivals for as long as I can remember. Always trying to one-up each other, always competing. But now...it's like all of that doesn't even matter anymore."

Bison: (softening) "Yeah, I guess you're right. It's been a long time since we've just...talked like this."

Kant: (nodding) "And it feels...nice."

Bison: (smiling) "Yeah, it does."

Their eyes meet and suddenly, they can't resist the pull towards each other. The air between them crackles with electricity as they lean in for a kiss, their lips meeting in a fiery embrace.

As the night goes on, they continue to explore each other's bodies, discovering new heights of pleasure and intimacy. The animosity and competitiveness that once defined their relationship is now replaced with a newfound connection and understanding.

Bison: (whispering) "I never knew it could be like this."

Kant: (breathlessly) "Me neither."

Bison: (serious) "We may have been enemies, but now...I don't want to be without you."

Kant: (smiling) "I feel the same way."

And in that moment, they both knew that this was more than just a one-night stand. They had found something special in each other, something that went beyond their rivalry and into something deeper and more meaningful.

As they lay in each other's arms, watching the sunrise, they knew that their relationship would never be the same again. They had both found something unexpected in their rivalry, and they were ready to embrace it with open arms.

Kant's heart was pounding with excitement as he watched Bison's face light up with a newfound happiness. He couldn't believe that this was happening, that they were actually in this together, as more than just enemies.

Bison leaned in and planted a soft kiss on Kant's lips, causing his heart to skip a beat. The kiss was filled with so much emotion, so much more than just physical desire. It was a kiss that sealed their newfound connection, a kiss that spoke volumes without words.

They both felt a sense of freedom and release as they surrendered to each other, their hands roaming over each other's bodies with a newfound hunger. 

This was no longer about dominance or power, but about love and passion.

With each touch, each caress, they discovered new things about each other. Kant learned that Bison had a sensitive spot on his neck that made him shiver with pleasure, while Bison discovered that Kant was ticklish on his sides. They laughed and kissed and explored each other's bodies like they were on a journey of discovery.

As the morning sun rose higher in the sky, their bodies entwined, they whispered sweet words to each other, words that were never meant to be spoken between enemies. But now, they felt like they were meant to be together, like their rivalry had been leading them to this moment all along.

"I never thought I could feel this way about someone like you," Bison admitted, his voice full of awe and wonder.

Kant looked at him with a gentle smile. "Me neither. But I'm glad we found each other."

And just like that, their rivalry was no longer important. What mattered was the love and connection they shared, a love that transcended any boundaries. As they drifted off to sleep in each other's arms, they knew that this was just the beginning of their story.

From that day on, Kant and Bison were no longer enemies, but lovers. They faced challenges and obstacles, but their love only grew stronger. And every time they looked into each other's eyes, they knew that they had found something special in each other, something that was worth fighting for.

Their story was not just a story of two men, but a story of two souls who found each other in the most unexpected of places. And they were ready to face whatever came their way, as long as they had each other.

[No.28. Bye now.]