tight fit."
Tai chuckled, "Perfect." He stripped down aered the shower with Matt. Fag him, he ed his arms around his waist and leaned his head on Yamato' s chest. "How was band practice?"
"It was shit. How ' bout the movies?"
"Ditto." The both smiled again. "You' ve been drinking again. I smell it."
Yamato gave Tai a stupid grin. "A few beers never hurt anyone."
"Yeah well, it doesn' t do mu terms of making you smell good." Taichi reached out for a facecloth and body wash. He squirted some on the cloth and lathered up Matt' s body. He moaned softly as Taichi caressed him.
"Then I should drink more often." He breathed, "That way we could do this more." Tai looked into Matt' s sharp blue eyes, somewhat hazy from the drinks he had. He moved his face closer to Yamato' s and their lips met. The soft kiss grew more intense as Tai' s tongue delved into Matt' s mouth, expl everything. Matt returhis by wrestling Tai' s toh his own. Their breathing quied, their pulses raced, as the two had a battle of tongues and lips. Yamato ran his hands up and down the sides of Tai, which made him shudder iasy and moan loudly. At the same time, Tai was running his hands through Matt' s long hair, tossing it about. They went on like this for what seemed like ay. When they finally broke apart, they were both left quite breathless. Yamato grinned.
"What?" Taichi asked.
"It' s your turn to get ed." Matt took the cloth and squirted some more body wash on it. He ran the cloth all over Taichi' s beautiful body as he sighed with pleasure. Yamato could feel Tai' s arousal against his own. "You ready for more?" he asked devilishly.
"Oh Matt!" Tai cried "I need you now!"
Matt' s smile widened. "Not yet." He started to kiss Tai again. Slowly, his lips left Tai' s and moved slowly down. He was at his collarbone now. He lightly and Tai gasped.
"Ohh… oh Yama…" Matt tinued down. He began to lick Tai' s right nipple, and Tai moa