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The rest of the night went well. Sergei and Gabriel-who he supposed were his new parents?-were told about Lavi, and Sergei especially was very supportive. They both seemed to love Lavi.

Kaito curled up next to a sleeping Isiah once more, nuzzling into his shoulder a little bit before falling asleep himself. It was only a few hours before something woke him up. His hips were moving against Isiah's and while he wanted to stop-Kaito was blushing furiously-he just couldn't seem to.
 
For the most part, Isiah was out like a light. He was sound asleep and not really easily moved or disturbed. At least not until a nerve was struck ... with someone else's hips. With a yawn and a little groan, the silver-haired man's eyes fluttered open. Staring up at the ceiling, he slowly turned to look at Kaito, seeing that he was the cause of the odd sensation while he slept. He blinked a few times, waking up a little bit more with the actions.

"Kaito?"
 
He whimpered softly, pressing his forehead to Isiah's shoulder. "I--I can't help it..." He was so embarrassed, but didn't know what else to do. Getting up and walking away sounded good in theory! But it wasn't possible. It was like a compulsion that just couldn't be stopped. Soft tears of embarrassment and shame fell down the kitten's cheeks.
 
He couldn't help it? Normally ... this sort of thing was able to be helped. His amethyst eyes traveled along the kitten's form before once more moving up to his eyes. He remained quiet for a few seconds more before coming out with a simple, "Why not?"
 
Kaito whimpered once again. Was he really going to make him say it? Apparently so... He was embarrassed, though,and the kitty-eared male tried to put it off for as long as possible, though it couldn't have been more than a few seconds. "Heat..." He gave a little sob and attempted to bury his head further.
 
"Oh." he said simplistically, shrugging his shoulders and he closed his eyes once more. He tried to just go back to sleep, and it would work for a few moments too, but then the boy would grind just right and his attention would be back to him. His eyes turned back to him and a brow lifted in question. "Do you want some help with it?" Not like he cared one way or the other. It was Frid-- Saturday by now, but still. He just wanted his new little kitten to be better.
 
Want? Yes. Need? Yes. But he didn't want anything to be awkward between Isiah and himself. But the longer he went, the less choice he had. Kaito nodded without even looking at the male. "Please..." Another whimper. "I'm sorry..."
 
Isiah looked down at the kitten while he whimpered his pathetic response. He really was adorable. Resting his hands on the other's hips, he held onto them while turning him, slowly, onto his back. He pressed his face into the crook of his neck, hand already beginning to pull down the other's pajama pants and let the droop to his ankles while his hand slid up the boy's torso, beneath his shirt while his other hand moved between his legs to take a hold of his member, beginning to rock his hand back and forth, hoping to subdue him that way.
 
He whined, hips lifting up to allow the pants to be removed, and then groaned when a warm and heavy hand came around him. Kaito wrapped his arms around Isiah's shoulders, rocking his hips forward for more stimulation. It felt good to have someone else touch him.
 
Isiah remained silent while he helped out the little kitten. His hand continued to rock back and forth, still a little sleepy at the moment. Not that he ever was really fully away, but it was worse now that he had woken up only moments ago. He remained silent against the boy, unmoving and just waiting for him to be pleasured. Luckily, so far, the boy was not too loud, so his parents should not hear him. Hopefully.
 
It didn't take long for the hand to not be enough. Kaito mewled softly before pushing up and landing on top of Isiah, their lips pressed together while his hips worked into the other boy's thigh. He whispered soft apologies in between kisses, truly feeling bad for starting this. Maybe his own bed would be a good idea... Kaito's hands slid up the boy's shirt and then back down, pulling his pajama pants and boxers down with them.
 
Isiah really had not processed anything past the point of being flipped onto his back and kissed. He returned the embrace of lips and was just as lost when he felt the boy's hands along his form. Just ... what happened? His eyes stared up at the other and kissed him back, not minding that, not minding helping him. If he needed it, he would be there for him. It was not really all that big deal. Yes, sex was something important, but he wanted to help out the boy.
 
His own hand came around Isiah's member, stroking him to his full potential. Kaito's movements were quick but graceful as he easily positioned himself at Isiah's entrance. Big eyes looked to the other, wanting to know if it was okay, though there was really no going back now. Still, he wanted acceptance.
 
By the time the little kitten was satisfied, Isiah was ... confused as ever. He was just ... by a fourteen ... cat. He laid on his back, panting heavily while he stared up at the ceiling, taking in a few deep breaths and forcing himself to calm down a bit more. One hand laid over his forehead, the other on his bare torso and he had no idea what to do at the moment. What was there to do?
 
He whispered a few more 'I'm sorry''s before slipping away. Kaito pulled on his pants once more and rushed from the room, and then the house itself. He surely must be hated! Crying, both tears and mewls, he ran to the furthest corner of the property that he could find. He didn't want to be on the streets themselves at this time of night, but he was sure that he was no longer welcome in the house, either. With a soft little whimper, the teen sat on the ground and curled into as tight of a ball as he could manage, tail wrapped around his arms to try to keep them warm and protected from the cool night air.
 
Isiah watched the other run out of his room, and soon the house if the sounds of the door closing was any indication. He sighed softly, standing up and cleaning up himself before he would go after the boy. He would not get very far, so there was no need to rush. It took him a few minutes, but he soon arrived in front of the little kitten, a blanket in his arms. He draped the blanket over his shoulders, reaching for his hands to try and pull him up. "Come on. You will catch a cold." He stated, seeing the other's aura screaming how sorry and worried he was. "I am not mad." he informed him, tugging him up to wrap an arm around his waist, keeping him by his side. "Come inside."
 
He didn't know whether to be relieved or feel guilty. The blanket around him felt nice, and the words that Isiah spoke about not being mad sounded nice, too. Kaito was sure that they were just words, though, and that by tomorrow morning he'd be kicked out of the house for sure. The teen pulled the blanket tightly around him as he followed the other boy into the house, telling himself that he could just get up early and leave so that no one had to feel awkward asking him to.
 
When morning came, Isiah was very shocked to roll over and find that no one was there. He patted the bed a few times before his eyes opened. He looked around -- No Kaito. He hopped out of bed, pulling a zipper-up hoodie around his shoulders and he quickly moved through the house. He searched every room, trying to find where the kitten went to. Maybe he just went to a new room to hide. No. He could not find him anywhere. He was gone! This ... This was not good. Where did he go?!
 
Kaito didn't sleep all night. As soon as the sun began to rise, the kitten slipped from the bed and gathered what very little he'd brought with him, and he took an extra blanket after leaving a small scribbled "sorry" where he'd found it, before slipping out of the house once more. He didn't know where to go. Lavi had never told him how to get to where he was staying, and the shelters weren't open this early either. Kaito kept the blanket wrapped tightly around his shoulders as he walked with no real aim in mind. But... Prometheus was always open! And he was sure they had tons of open rooms! Maybe no one would notice him there!

Glad to have a sense of direction, Kaito walked to the school and very easily slipped inside. It would be hard to find an empty room, though, and he spent many valuable minutes listening very closely at doors and trying (as quietly as he could) door knobs. Eventually, he did find an open, empty dorm room. Kaito slipped in and locked the door, then curled onto the unmade bed to get some rest before thinking about what came next.
 
Isiah went back to his room, changing for the day and then letting his parents know he was leaving. He made his way out of the house, looking from one way to the other before he headed to his Uncle rune's house. He knocked impatiently on the door, needing to speak with him. He could pick up where Kaito was by his thoughts. Wherever the boy was, he was thinking! So ... His Uncle could help him.

As soon as the door opened, and he saw it was Rune, the man's fingers wrapped around his wrist. "Uncle Rune! you have to help ... Kaito left. I don't know where he is!"

Rune blinked a few times, far too tired and groggy to have any idea what the boy was speaking about. He groaned and rested a hand on top of the other's head. "Isiah ... Who the hell is Kaito?"
 
It was a few hours later that Kaito woke up, stomach rumbling. He knew that he'd have to venture out, and hoped that because it was Saturday, not many people would be around to see him... Or question him. Looking around, the kitten found an abandoned backpack in the closet. He used that to stuff the blanket and his personal belongings into before peaking his head out of the door. Glad that no one was in the hallway, he slipped out and began back from the way he came, hoping he'd be able to smell where the kitchen was.
 
After a quick explanation, Rune nodded and easily got where the broken little kitten was. With a simple grumble of, "Prometheus," he turned and walked back into the house, planning to sleep mots of the day away.

Isiah nodded and made his way to the school, searching here and there and easily catching a few people who had seen Kaito. He nodded to them, thanked the people, and then headed to the kitchen. He stretched his arms above his head, grumbling a little bit. Yea. he was not very happy right now. He needed to find where the little kitten was. He took a step into the kitchen, getting a few odd stares from the chefs, but no one really caring - possibly because they thought he was his mother, but that was part of his normal life.
 
Poking his head around the corner first, Kaito gave a soft gasp when he saw Isiah. The kitten began to panic a bit as he slipped back the way he came and began to look for somewhere to hide. He found an empty classroom and quickly moved inside, closing the door as softly as he could and moving away from where he could be seen through the door.
 
Isiah went through the kitchen, asking the cooking staff if they saw Kaito as well, soon being directed out of the room. He groaned and moved out of the kitchen, down the hall and trying every door along the way until he found an unlocked one. He moved into the room, seeing the white ears clearly in the darkness. He flicked on the lights, looking over at the kitten and he shook his head. "Why are you running?"
 
Caught, Kaito refused to look up. "Cause... Cause I was bad..." His voice was a bit weak and very soft. "An-and when I'm bad no one wants me anymore..." Kaito tucked his head into his lap further, wishing that he could pull the blanket over his head right at that moment and make the world around him disappear.
 
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