Drabbles and Containment by A Forum User

Drabble Seventy-Four - Never Get Distracted

#74

~Sang~

Kota's hand shot out, aiming for my stomach. I ducked, twisting his arm so he toppled over me. He wasn't a fool, though; he twisted as he rolled over me, landing with grace on his feet.

Goddamn it. I'd been of the defensive enough; now to go offensive.

My leg darted toward him, aiming for his stomach. With catlike reflexes, he grabbed my foot, shooting me a little grin before twisting it. I yelped and fell, just skimming the shelf that held all the handcuffs we used when practicing arresting people.

Before I could even contemplate standing, he grabbed my hands, pinning them above my head and sat on my hips.

"I win," he said.

"Wow, really? I thought I had pinned you down," I replied, my voice practically dripping with mockery.

"Sarcasm isn't becoming of you, Sang."

"I own sarcasm, and I do not remember giving you permission to use it."

I bit my lip. I hadn't been on my game today.

Kota's eyes zeroed in on my lips, darkening. I fought back a blush.

"Kota," I whispered softly.

"Sang." His voice was husky, more gravelly than normal. He stared into my eyes, and I admired the hunter-green of his. Sometimes the glasses hid it, but he really did have beautiful irises.

He started to lean towards me, filled with intention. My heartbeat sped up. Even after a year with kissing the guys, it still did that.

His lips were inches from mine. One inch. A centimeter. A millimeter...

And then I flipped him over, taking the advantage. His eyes widened with shock, and before he could react, I grabbed his hands and a pair of hand cuffs, chaining one to the wraparound pole that was fitted to the wall and the other to his hand. So he couldn't get to it, I placed the key in my back pocket.

"Never get distracted," I said with a grin.

"You sneaky little minx," he replied, a hint of approval in his tone. I had missed out on my kiss though. Slowly, I'd become more comfortable with the boys and how I could act around them. Now that I was sure Kota was interested in finishing the training, maybe I could have a little fun.

"Y'know, Mr. Lee, you're in quite the vulnerable situation..." I put on my best seductive voice. Apparently it worked.

"Am I, now? And how exactly are you going to take advantage of that?" He raised an eyebrow at me. I loved seeing him do that. I'd never been able to. And it looked really good on him.

I took a step forward, placing a hand on his shoulder. Use your womanly wiles, Sang! I told myself. Appear confident. Channel your inner chi energy and use it to be sexy.

"I might just do this," I said, my voice low and husky like his. My hand trailed up his neck, and across his jaw. It stopped just behind his ear and I stroked there, knowing it was a...Soft spot for him.

He moaned quietly, and before I knew it his lips were on mine. The one hand that was free pressed against my lower back, pulling me closer. It moved upwards to my hair, pulling it out of its clip so it fell loose.

While he was doing that, I was distracted by his lips. I allowed him to take the lead. One hand still touching behind his ear and my other slid into his hair.

I broke the kiss.

"I love you," I told him.

"Ah, that makes two of us. I love me too."

"Idiot," I muttered and brought him back into the kiss. He ran his tongue over my bottom lip and I opened my mouth gladly. His tongue stroked mine until it got more heated and we were battling for dominance.

Kota's hand slid down my back, and his left came from my hair and held my hand. His hand was going further down, and we were getting more and more passionate, and then-

His hand that was on my butt jerked up quickly to his own wrist. I was caught up in the kiss, unwilling to let go, until I heard the telltale click of the handcuffs being opened. I tried to jump back, but the hand holding mine gripped harder and he pulled it up to the handcuff, fitting it in against my struggles and snapping it shut.

"Never," he said, waving the key to the handcuffs like a prize, "get distracted."

"You b*stard!" I yelped, trying to reach out to hit him. He stepped out of reach.

"I'll come back in an hour or so, shall I?" Kota started moving toward the door of the training room.

"Come back here! I hate you, Kota!" I shouted, enraged he'd gotten the better of me.

"Love you too, sweetheart."

I sagged as the door clicked shut. Oh well. At least I got my kiss.