Glimpse

A Glimpse Into the Life of Derek Blair

Summary: A few short looks into the life of Derek Blair and his relationship with Yin and Yang.

Warnings: Lemon, slash.
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Derek Blair's life was far from average. He played the electric guitar and was one of three vocalists in a popular band, was considered by many to be "hot" and was the kind of guy any parent would love for their daughter to date. Girls, young and old, screamed when he walked onto stage and after shows he was always bombarded with screaming fans demanding autographs from the attractive blonde man.

Yet he stayed himself and never let any of this go to his head. He didn't get into drugs and only drank at parties, rarely ever getting very drunk. He liked to flirt with men and women alike and no one ever thought he would settle for one.

But he did.

A man almost five years younger than himself, hair naturally black on the left side of his head and naturally white on the right, left eye blue and right eye yellow, who seemed to be bipolar and talked to himself often.

They met at a party where the boy had introduced himself as Yin, saying his other, meaner, half was Yang.

They dated for a month before Derek finally realized that he wasn't joking; the man was indeed two different people in one body.

It was the little things that made him realize this. Yin was left handed, Yang was right handed. Yin liked to talk about anything and everything, Yang liked to read books or do puzzles in silence. Yin was friendly and liked to be held, Yang didn't seem to like anyone, especially Derek, and hated to be touched. Yin smiled, Yang glared.

Derek didn't actually see much of Yang. Yin later confided in him that Yang did not approve of their relationship and therefore didn't want anything to do with Derek. In fact, Yang seemed to disapprove of any relationship Yin was in, so he was often alone.

Even though he found it odd, Derek couldn't bring himself to leave just because he was technically dating two people, even if one hated him.

Four months later Yang finally relented and they moved in with Derek.
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Derek Blair's life was far from routine. His mornings could start one of two ways; he would either be woken by a gentle kiss and a loving smile, followed shortly by a soft voice offering to go make breakfast, or by being suddenly shoved from the bed and meeting a hard floor, followed shortly by a low growl demanding breakfast.

Lunch was whatever Yin decided to cook up for them and if Yang was in a bad mood then Derek was stuck eating alone in his studio. Dinner was always something different, whether they say down and ate together or went out for something nice.

Sometimes they showered together, sometimes they didn't. The TV was almost always on and on many nights they sat in front of it together. When it came time to sleep they laid side by side.
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Derek Blair's life was far from simple. On the day of his and his boyfriends' first anniversary, which he had prepared for for over a week, he woke himself up long before his significant other and gave him a gentle kiss before getting out of bed silently so as not to wake him.

He sneaked down into the basement and grabbed the banner he'd made to hang from the kitchen entryway. It read "Happy Anniversary" in black letters on a white background with Yin Yang symbols in the four corners. He carried it up the stairs and hung it up above the kitchen entrance where Yin and Yang would see it when they woke up and came downstairs.

Once that was done, he grabbed a small black box that contained a simple silver ring. It wasn't really a wedding ring, since he was sure Yang would have no part of that, it was more like a promise ring. He had bought himself one as well.

He put it in his pocket for later and went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast. He knew both Yin and Yang liked cinnamon toast and syrup so he decided that would be a good start. He added blueberry pancakes and orange juice to the menu, decided against milk since Yin and Yang got sick if they drank it in the mornings.

Once it was all prepared and set up, he went back up stairs, knowing they would wake up any minute, and climbed back in bed, feigning sleep.

Within minutes, the body next to him shifted and sat up. Derek stayed silent, waiting for Yin or Yang to "wake him up" like usual.

"Oi, shit head. Get up." A voice, rough with sleep, demanded. Derek figured Yang must have remembered their anniversary, which was why he hadn't shoved him in the floor like usual.

"Morning beautiful." Derek commented as he stretched and sat up, giving his boyfriend a smile. Yang glared, "You're pushing it." He snapped. Derek noticed for the first time that the blue eye wasn't open, meaning Yin was unaware of their conversation.

The only way Yin or Yang could have any privacy from one another was by closing the other eye. If the blue eye was closed, Yin could not see what Yang was doing or take control of the body. If the yellow eye was closed, Yang could not see or take control. The two could only switch control or know what was going on when the other was in control if both eyes were open or closed.

"Yin still asleep?" Derek asked, a little nervous about being alone with Yang.

"You have about two minutes to come up with something for your anniversary, or I'm going to hurt you." Yang dead panned.

"Don't you mean our anniversary?" Derek said, attempting a little humor. Yang glared, "No. If you've forgotten Yin's anniversary-"

"I haven't, I haven't. I've got it all covered, I promise." Derek said with a roll of his eyes. Yang gave another harsh glare before opening the other eye. Yin took over immediately, smiling and wrapping his arms around his boyfriend, "Good morning Derek."

"Morning love. Why don't we go get some breakfast?"

"Alright." Yin smiled and hopped off the bed. He walked out of the room, Derek following close behind, and headed downstairs toward the kitchen.

When he saw the banner over the entry, Yin let out a small squeal and threw his arms around Derek in a tight embrace that was quickly returned, "You remembered!"

"Of course love. I made you breakfast too, so lets eat."

Yin let go and ran into the kitchen, happily taking a seat at his normal spot. In front of him was his favorite breakfast; Cinnamon toast and blueberry pancakes with syrup and orange juice. He smiled brightly and grabbed his fork, taking a bite of pancake first.

Derek smiled at his success and sat down across from his boyfriend.

Yin's movements suddenly slowed, his demeanor hardening. Derek frowned in annoyance as a blue eye slid shut and his stared into Yang's single yellow eye. "I'd hoped you could do better than this. A pretty sign and breakfast that doesn't taste like your usual shit isn't exactly what I'd call romantic."

"I have more you know. I've been planning this for over a week." Derek stabbed his fork into a pancake and brought it to his mouth.

"That's it? Yin's been excited about this for over a month. You'd better not fall short." Yang took a sip of orange juice and grabbed the toast.

"Yeah yeah, or you'll hurt me, I know.

"Actually, I took the portable hard drive in your computer."

Derek's eyes widened, "What?! That has all my work on it!"

"You'll get it back. Maybe." With that, the blue eye opened up and a worried look crossed that lovely face, "Yang wasn't being mean, was he?"

Derek sighed. As much as he wanted to, he couldn't tattle. Yang would give him hell for it later. "No, he was just saying that you had been looking forward to this for a long time, so I'd best have something amazing up my sleeve."

Yin gave a reassuring smile, "Don't worry about it. I'm just glad you remembered." His face suddenly fell, a bored look taking over, "He's lying." Yang dead panned. His face changed again, a blush lighting up his features along with wide eyes, "Shut up Yang!" Yin scolded his other half, quickly stuffing a large piece of toast into his mouth to prevent any further argument.

Derek chuckled, "Don't worry, I have plenty for us to do today."

They finished breakfast with some idle chat and got dressed. Derek switched the ring from his pajama pants to his jean pocket.

"What're we gonna do?" Yin asked curiously as Derek led him out to his car.

"What ever you wanna do. I was thinking the museum. You both like that, right?"

Yin smiled, closing the yellow eye, "Yeah, Yang loves it there. Trying to get on his good side?"

"You are his good side."

"You know what I meant." Yin said with a humorous roll of his eye.

Derek chuckled as he opened the passenger door, "I've been trying for a year with no luck, but I figure he's got to give into my charms eventually."

Yin quickly took a seat and Derek shut the door, heading to his own side and getting in. Yin opened his other eye and Yang quickly took over, "What were you two talking about?"

"How adorable you are." Derek stated as he started the car. Yang shot him a nasty look and gave control back to Yin.

The Museum of Natural History wasn't far from their home and they arrived within twenty minutes. Yang took over and led them through the building to look at different exhibits. Derek asked questions about different creatures that he knew Yang would know the answers to and Yang would give him a short explanation about everything.

Derek liked it when Yang was like this. Calm and at ease, willing to converse with him and be civil rather than constantly throwing insults at him.

They stopped at a large exhibit featuring several small dinosaurs. A voice coming from a box in some bushes explained their lifestyle and breeding habits.

Yang leaned against a rail and looked over the scene with mild interest. Derek leaned beside him, "Can we talk? In private?"

Yang shut the blue eye, "What do you want?"

"You realize that this isn't really a temporary relationship, right? I want to stay with you both and you're making it really difficult to do that. I understand if you don't like me, but it seems like it's a little unfair to Yin that-"

"I don't take a breath without considering how it will affect Yin." Yang interrupted, "I want to smoke and drink and go out and do dangerous things that will get me in trouble, but I don't. I can't. This is Yin's body, not mine. I'm sure you think me selfish, but I'm not. I've given up everything to make him happy and I'd like it if you wouldn't lecture me over things you can't possibly understand." Yang said in a dangerously low and even voice. Derek was more than a little shocked at the confession. "I'm sorry," He said after a pause, "I had no idea..."

"And neither does Yin, so keep your mouth shut."

"Of course."

They fell into silence.

After several tense seconds, Yang spoke up, "In all honesty, I didn't think you'd last this long." He and Derek made eye contact, "I'm not easy to get along with, so why would I ease up on you? I figured if you were worth anything for Yin, you'd stick around even through my abuse, but I honestly never expected you to actually stay. I suppose I could go a little easier on you now."

Derek grinned, "That would be really nice of you."

Yang shrugged, looking back at the exhibit, "Yeah whatever. Just don't start assuming I'm going to be nice now. I'm just not going to go out of my way to find a way to upset you."

"Thanks. I appreciate it."

Yang opened the blue eye and they continued through the museum.

The whole thing only took about three hours to go through. After they left, Yin took control and led Derek across the street to the Zoo.

"It's a nice day, isn't it?" Yin commented as they fed the ducks at a small pond just inside the gate.

"Yeah." Derek agreed, watching Yin toss crackers into the water with a smile.

"Yang's pretty impressed that you made it a whole year. So am I, actually. I know he can be pretty harsh."

"Yeah, but it's worth it." Derek said with a smile, reaching out to twine his and Yin's fingers. Yin smiled, closing the yellow eye, "He likes you, really, but don't tell him I said that."

"I won't. Promise."

The yellow eye opened back up and they moved away from the pond toward other cages. They saw Savannah animals first, then went into the pachyderm building before stopping at a small cafe for lunch.

After some lemonade and sandwiches they saw the wolves, Yang's personal favorite, and the big cats. Then they went through a barn where the nocturnal animals, including bats, rodents and some owls, were housed. Yin stayed and watched the Barn Owls, his favorite, for several minutes before Yang had to take over and walk out.

They saw birds, reptiles, amphibians and other animals before finally leaving.

They crossed the street and got back into Derek's car.

"I have reservations at a restaurant at nine. We have a little over three hours to kill. What do you wanna do?"

"Movie?" Yin asked enthusiastically. Derek gave a quick nod, "Sounds great." He pulled out of the parking lot and headed for the theater.

"What would you like to see?" Derek asked as they turned into the parking lot.

"I was thinking Eclipse. I know, I know, lame, but I like the action." Yin said with an embarrassed grin. Derek chuckled, "It's fine, but you'll have to forgive me if I have no idea what's going on. I didn't see the first two."

"Oh, we don't have to see it. Yang and I can come back to see it later."

"No, no, it's fine. Maybe I could rent the first two so I understand what's going on when we go see the fourth together."

Yin's eyes lit up, "Really? You're so sweet!" He leaned over and gave his boyfriend and quick kiss on the cheek.

They found a space and parked. Derek led them inside the huge theater and bought two tickets for Eclipse. Yin kept the tickets in his pocket as Derek bought them each a small soda.

They found decent seats in the theater, having gotten there a little earlier than the crowd.

"So, did you see the first two in the theater too?"

"Yeah. We didn't want to, but some friends invited us to go the first one it with them, so I agreed. I know it's dorky, but I enjoyed it so we decided to see it through until the last movie. It's sort of like a guilty pleasure." Yin said, embarrassed grin covering his face again.

"It's good that you don't lie to yourself though. Even though these movies catch a lot of shit from people who don't like them, you still go see it."

"I don't believe in lying to yourself." Yang said, "I like the movie and I wanna see it. Who gives a fuck what anyone else thinks?"

"Agreed."

"Are you going to see the rest with us after this one?" Yang inquired, giving Derek a sideways glance. Derek took a sip of soda before answering, "Sure. I'd love to be able to share this with you."

Yang gave a small nod as the theater darkened, the seats now full, and the curtains opened to reveal a large, blank screen.

"I love previews." Derek commented. Yang nodded in agreement, "Me too."

Throughout the movie Derek would periodically lean over and ask a question about who someone was or why someone was doing what they were doing. He always received an answer.

After the movie ended they sat and talked about it while they waited for the theater to clear out.

"I think Bella should have gotten together with Jacob, honestly. He's much cuter. But no, she had to go with Mr. Pale and Thin." Yin said sarcastically as they stood and walked out. Derek chuckled, "Maybe some people like pale and thin."

"True." Yin said. Yang took over, "But can he even get it up? He's deathly pale and cold, so he must be dead, meaning blood shouldn't flow so he shouldn't be able to get an erection."

"It's a movie."

"I know, but still. I wouldn't date someone who couldn't get a boner."

Derek grinned and leaned a little closer as they walked, "Aren't you glad you're dating me then?"

Yang stopped and gave him an odd look. Derek stopped as well, grin not wavering.

Yang looked him over and frowned, "I suppose you're better than other people Yin has taken interest in." He continued walking, dropping the empty soda container in a trash bin.

"I'll accept that." Derek said as he copied Yang.

They walked outside to Derek's car and climbed in. "Where do you have reservations?" Yang asked.

"You'll just have to wait and see." The blonde man said with a smile as he drove through the parking lot.

"Yang?" Derek inquired as he pulled out onto the highway, "Can we talk again?"

Yang sighed through his nose and closed the blue eye, having to turn to face Derek because of the loss of vision on that side, "What now?"

"I have a surprise for you guys at the restaurant and I don't want you to get totally pissed, so I was just warning you now."

Yang glared, "What is it?"

"I can't tell you, that would ruin the surprise."

"Then how am I supposed to know if I'm going to get angry?"

"You're not. I was just saying; don't get mad before you hear me out. Okay?"

"No promises. If you do something stupid, I'll hurt you."

"I know, I know." Derek said as he pulled into a parking lot. Yang looked at the sign and grinned to himself, "Red Lobster, huh?"

"You like sea food, it's expensive and has good atmosphere. I know it's not the most romantic place ever, but you gotta give me points for trying."

"Hn." Yang made a noise in agreement and let Yin take over. Yin looked around, confused, before realizing where they were. "I love Red Lobster!" He cheered, giving Derek a bright smile. Derek returned it and pulled into a parking space. He quickly shut off the vehicle and jumped out, running to the other side to open the passenger door for his boyfriend.

Yin gave him another smile as he got out.

They walked in together and up to the register. "I have a reservation for two under 'Blair.'" Derek said, giving the young lady a charming smile. "Right this way sir." She said, returning the smile.

She led them to a booth in a corner, slightly more secluded than the other seats. They sat down across from each other and ordered drinks before picking up the menu.

They ordered lobster and other sides and sent the waitress on her way.

"Are you enjoying your day so far?" Derek questioned. Yin nodded, "Oh yes, very much."

"Good." Derek smiled. The waitress came by and sat their drinks and a bowl of cheddar biscuits down on the table before leaving again.

"So how's the band?" Yin asked as he grabbed a biscuit. Derek took a sip of soda before answering, "Good. We're working on some new stuff we hope to finish up by next month before we go on tour."

"Oh? Do we get to go on tour with you?"

"Of course. I'm sure we could squeeze into one bed together. Plus the guys love your cooking."

"Sounds like a fair trade then." Yin said with a smile. Yang took over then, face annoyed, "What are you, their lackey?"

"No." Yin said with emphasis, "I like to cook."

"You'll be cooking for like six people."

"That's fine."

"And you don't feel used at all?" Yang said, sarcasm staining his voice.

"Nope." Yin replied defiantly, crossing his arms, "It's like I said before, I like to cook."

"Fine. Whatever." Yang rolled his eyes and took a bite of cheddar biscuit. Derek let out a small chuckle, "You should relax a little more. I wouldn't make either of you do something you didn't want to do."

"You're forcing me into this relationship." Yang mumbled irritably.

"Please. You dig me." Derek said jokingly, giving him a cocky grin. Yang said nothing, just looked at him blankly and took another bite.

They sat in silence until their appetizer arrived. Derek guessed that the two were having a private chat in their shared mind, so he didn't try to push conversation.

Finally, Yin took over and smiled as a plate full of hot food was set at their table. They divided up what was on the plate onto two smaller plates on the table.

"I love clam strips." Yin commented before tossing one into his mouth.

"Me too." Derek agreed.

They talked about various things as they waited for the main course, which arrived within ten minutes. They both smiled at the waitress and thanked her as she took the empty plates.

"I've got something for you." Derek said, drawing Yin's attention. "What is it?"

Derek shifted and reached into his pocket, pulling out the little black box. He opened it in his lap where the other couldn't see it and took out the ring. "Now don't freak out." He said, more as a warning to Yang, as he reached an empty hand across the table, palm up and open. Yin took the hint and put his hand in his boyfriend's.

Derek pulled the hand a little closer and gently slipped the ring on a delicate finger with his other hand. Yin's eyes widened, "Derek?"

"It's not exactly a wedding ring." Derek explained, "More like a promise ring. I bought myself a matching one. I want us to stay loyal to one another, because I want this relationship to last." He gave a charming smile.

Yin lightly ran his thumb over the ring on his finger, eyes still wide. He blinked, coming out of his daze and gave a slight nod. Derek knew that the nod wasn't for him. Yang had said something and Yin was agreeing. He bit his lip, unsure of what was going to happen.

Yin looked up at him and smiled, "Oh, Derek! I love you so much!" He said, looking completely sincere. Derek smiled, "I love you too babe." He pulled the smaller hand close and lightly kissed the ring finger, earning a small laugh from the man across from him.

Yin talked excitedly throughout the rest of dinner, smiling and laughing while Derek nodded in agreement to everything he said, his own smile never wavering.

After they finished and paid, they headed to the car, fingers twined. Derek stopped at the passenger door and turned to his beloved, "I haven't heard from Yang recently. Is he okay with this?"

Yin shrugged, "He said 'well isn't that interesting' when you slipped the ring on my finger, but he's been silent aside from that. I don't think he's mad, but it still worries me."

Derek opened the door and allowed Yin to slip inside before shutting it and getting in on his own side. "Yang? Could we talk?" Derek asked as he started the car.

After a few seconds of silence, Yin frowned, "He's not responding."

"Great." Derek groaned, "He's pissed."

"I don't think so. He cusses and yells when he's mad. When he's quiet he's thinking."

"That's not much better." Derek mumbled to himself. He pulled out of the parking lot and headed back to the house.

When they pulled into the driveway and shut off the vehicle, Derek climbed out first and closed his door as Yin got out of his side. They walked to the door which Derek unlocked and opened before gesturing for Yin to enter first. Yin smiled as he walked past his lover and into the house, kicking of his shoes at the door. Derek followed close behind, shutting and locking the door once he was in the house, also removing his shoes.

They walked into the living room, where Derek wrapped his arms around his boyfriend's shoulders and pulled him against his chest. Yin gave a soft sigh as he leaned against him, wrapping his arms around his middle, "What do you want to do now?" Yin asked in a near whisper. Derek smirked, leaning down to whisper into his ear, "Shall we retire to the bedroom?"

Yin let out a small giggle and nodded, moving back enough for Derek to grasp his hand and lead him into their bedroom.

Once in the room, Derek leaned down and kissed Yin deeply. Yin responded immediately, leaning into the kiss and pressing himself as close as possible to the other body. Derek pulled away from the kiss and moved his lips to his lover's neck, lightly nipping and sucking at the skin there while his hands ran up the front of Yin's shirt.

Yin sighed in pleasure and turned his head to allow Derek better access. Once he left a sufficient mark, Derek moved away long enough to pull Yin's shirt off and toss it to the floor. Yin gasped and whimpered when Derek moved his lips to the other side of his neck and his fingers worked at his nipples. He reached up and gripped Derek's shoulder's tightly, shuddering when the blonde man slid his lips up to kiss his jaw.

"Derek." Yin whispered urgently. Said man took the hint and pushed Yin backward onto the bed. Yin crawled backward until he was at the top of the bed and waited as Derek tossed his shirt and jeans to the floor before crawling up the bed himself. Yin laid back as Derek got on top of him and resumed his abuse. He placed kisses along pale skin as he worked the zipper on tight fitting jeans.

Within seconds, they were thrown to the floor. Derek pressed his lips against Yin's lovingly.

"Has Yang said anything recently?" He asked when he moved away, placing kisses on Yin's chest and slowly moving lower. "No. Nothing." Yin whimpered.

"That's too bad. I was sort of hoping he'd join us for once since it's our anniversary."

Yin gasped as Derek kissed his stomach, "H-he doesn't like... physical contact..."

"I know, but still." Derek placed a light kiss just above the waistband of a blue pair of boxers, "I want to do the same things with him that I do with you." He slipped two fingers underneath the band and lightly slid it down, "I want him to love me like I love you both." He threw the boxers in the same direction as some other articles of clothing, "I want to hold him and tell him how I feel and I want him to want to be held and to feel the same." He couldn't help but smirk at the sight of the patch of hair between smooth legs. Much like the hair on his head, this hair was divided right down the middle; half white and half black.

"That would be nice." Yin gasped and whimpered as Derek placed kisses back up his stomach and chest, moving up until he placed a rough one on his lips before pressing his fingers against moist pink lips. Yin opened his mouth and took them in, licking and sucking them like a delicious lollipop. Derek watched silently, eyes clouded with lust, before removing his digits and reaching down to lightly prod Yin's tight entrance.

Yin made a small noise as one finger slipped inside. Derek moved lower to gently suck on Yin's length as he thrust his finger in and out of that tight heat. "Oh Derek." Yin groaned, tangling his fingers in blonde hair and back arching. Derek bobbed his head as he placed a second finger inside, making Yin moan. He scissored his fingers before adding a third and deep throating, earning a small cry from the other male.

Derek let the length fall from his mouth as he removed his fingers. He reached toward a drawer to get lube when the body beneath him suddenly sat up. He looked into the glaring eyes of Yang.

"Condom." Yang dead panned. Derek groaned, "Oh come on, it's our anniversary!"

"I don't care. Condom. And this." Yang said as he reached over, opened the drawer and pulled out a cock ring.

"You're just trying to torture me, aren't you?"

"Do it."

Derek sighed through his nose, angry, but did as Yang asked. He removed his boxers and took the ring from Yang, sliding it on along with the condom. "Happy?"

Yang nodded and let Yin take over as they fell back against the pillows. "Sorry." Yin said, "I don't know what's gotten into him."

Derek shrugged, not missing the mischievous glint in Yin's eye and figuring the two were planning something, but letting it slide since it couldn't be anything too bad if Yin agreed to it.

"Ready?" He asked as he positioned himself at Yin's entrance. The smaller man nodded. The blonde carefully pushed in, holding Yin's legs in a comfortable position as he slid in as deep as he could, forcing a loud moan from the body beneath him. He groaned at the familiar tightness and forced himself to stay still to keep from hurting his lover.

Yin took three deep breaths and nodded. Derek began to slowly move in and out.

It didn't take long to build up a steady rhythm. Yin panted and moaned as his prostate was continuously brushed. Derek leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on his lover's forehead, grabbing his neglected member and stroking it in time with his thrusts.

Yin's moans and whimpers increased in frequency and volume until he finally reached his limit and spilled his seed all over his stomach. Derek groaned when he felt the hot walls tighten and became frustrated at the fact that he could not come.

Still, he found the sight beneath him beautiful. Yin's normally pale skin was flushed and he was panting lightly, eyes clouded with pleasure.

Derek smiled and laid down beside him, pulling the smaller body against him in a gentle embrace and lightly kissing his forehead.

"Don't treat me like some little girl." Yang snapped as he moved away. Derek sighed through his nose in annoyance. Yang sat up and glared down at the older man, "Get that dirty condom off and out of this bed. We washed the sheets yesterday."

Derek wanted nothing more than to lash out, but he couldn't. His passive aggressive nature wouldn't allow it. Instead, he removed the condom and tossed it into a waist bin next to the bed.

"Good boy." Yang said as he got onto all fours facing Derek. He reached out and easily removed the cock ring, tossing it across the room.

Derek was incredibly surprised when Yang gripped his member tightly, lightly licking the tip before taking the whole thing in in one quick swallow. Derek groaned and rested his hand in multicolored hair. He let his eyes slip closed as Yang bobbed his head in a steady rhythm.

Just as he thought he would explode, Yang stopped. Before he could say anything, Yang was climbing on top of him, blank expression in place as he reached behind him and grasped Derek's member, lining it up with his entrance. Derek reached out and grasped his hips, stopping him, "What are you doing?"

Yang gave him an annoyed look, "What does it look like?"

"It looks like you're bored. I want you to want to do this."

Yang scowled, "I don't do favors and I don't go out of my way to something for anyone but Yin. I wouldn't be doing this if I didn't want to. Now shut up or I will stop and you can jack yourself off."

Derek released the thin hips and let his hands rest on the bed. Yang lowered himself, gasping slightly as he was penetrated, and slid all the way down. He paused, the normally blank face now featuring a blissful expression, and waited a few seconds before slowly going back up, then falling down again, earning a small noise from his lover.

Yang slowly increased the rhythm, gasping and panting as he let gravity help him. At one point Derek attempted to reach out and rub Yang's member, but his hand was slapped away with a bark of "Don't touch me!"

Derek felt himself drawing close, but, like before, Yang suddenly stopped. "I'm tired." He stated matter-of-factly as he climbed off and walked across the room. Derek groaned in annoyance and watched as Yang stopped on the other side of the room and leaned against the wall, giving him an oddly seductive look. He sat up and got off the bed, going across the room and standing close in front of the slightly shorter man.

"Well?" Yang asked expectantly. Derek leaned down, swiftly stealing a rough kiss. Yang threw his arms around his neck and pulled him closer, deepening the kiss. The blonde man pressed himself against the smaller man and ran his hands up and down his sides.

Yang let out an annoyed growl and broke the kiss, "Will you just fuck me against this fucking wall already!?" He snapped. Derek smirked and picked the other up, forcing him roughly against the wall and kissing him harshly as slender legs wrapped around his waist and thin arms wrapped around his neck.

Derek was taken my surprise at how loud Yang was when he was penetrated. At first he feared that he'd hurt the smaller body, but the blissful expression said other wise. Yang groaned and opened his legs wider, "Come on. Move!"

"Are you sure you're-?"

"I won't fucking break!" Yang bucked his hips to get his point across. Derek sighed in pleasure and began roughly thrusting.

Derek was pleased as Yang moaned loudly and cried out often, writhing and moving against him wildly. It was probably the most erotic thing he'd ever seen. Panting, he pressed a rough kiss against pale lips then moved to bite at tender flesh on a smooth neck, "You like being dominated, don't you bitch?" He whispered huskily, surprising even himself.

"Oh god, only by you baby!" Yang whimpered in return, which Derek found to be utterly shocking and a huge turn-on. He reached between them and began pumping Yang's member in time with his quick, powerful thrusts.

"I'm so close!" Yang groaned loudly. "Me too." Derek grunted, feeling himself nearing the edge.

"Come inside me." Yang whimpered before his body stiffened and he cried out Derek's name, spilling his seed on their stomachs. Derek groaned as he released his own seed inside his lover. Yang whimpered at the sensation and held Derek closer as he was roughly thrust into a few more times before all movement stopped.

They moved and shifted and Derek was sitting on the floor and leaning against the wall, Yang in his lap leaning against him. Yang shuddered at the sensation of Derek's fluids leaving him. "Fuck... I need a bath..."

Derek chuckled, "Me too."
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Derek Blair's life was far from boring. Being on tour was as fun as it was exhausting. Between goofing off with his band mates, playing several gigs in several cities, Yin's excellent cooking and Yang's amazing sex, he was on top of the world.