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Post by Reno on Apr 19, 2009 22:59:30 GMT -5
Sora's eyes opened as he heard his name spoken in a strange way, looking down at Riku noticing instantly how much pain he was in. Just one look was all it took and suddenly it was easier to keep himself controlled, his hips resting until Riku loosened again and then moving until the other stooped him. The process was painful but less painful than it would have been had he of just gone with instinct.
But soon he ran into a different problem. Riku's muscles had clenched too tightly and he found... he couldn't move any farther in. He waited for awhile for the other too loosen up and breathed hard nervousness of failure pooling in his gut. He glanced down, wondering if there was a reason for this and then blinked. Oh. He was in. He was inside Riku...
He smiled looking up at the other and brushing away some hair that had fallen into his face. "Ri... we're together." He leaned over the other to worship the silverette's body, kissing his bony collarbone and muscled chest, his neck were his hickeys were littering, his pointed chin and warm cheeks, his stress-lined forehead and soft eyelids. Just as he was nuzzling the other affectionately under his strong jaw he felt Riku finally relaxing around him. He took it as a cue, slowly as if testing the waters he started to pull out. The muscles flinched around him, making him hiss at the tightness, and he slowly thrust back in.
He tried it again... and again... though it was slow it started to become easy, his heartbeat starting to quicken and his eyelids fluttering closed in pleasure. "Mmmmn Riku..." He groaned.
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Post by Rikugurl on Apr 19, 2009 23:11:10 GMT -5
When Sora stopped, he closed his eyes, relieved that he could somewhat catch his breath. He felt stuffed and uncomfortable, the sweat and the heat of his cheeks not helping him any. It felt like a long battle that never seemed to want to end and this was just the beginning of it.
Sora's voice pulled him out of the trance and his eyes opened slowly, looking up at the other to see a... happy smile.
Together...? He was....fully inside? Riku couldn't help but smile softly as well as Sora came closer, feeling the loving kissing all around his body. His own pale hands reached up and wrapped around Sora's neck as he came closer, his fingers feeling how sweaty his boyfriend had become.
So much for a quite night of fruit salad and helping Sora with his homework.
he was able to catch his breath after a few moments, only for Sora to slowly pull out, pulling his walls with him and he winced softly as the member pushed back in. Some blood ran down his pale skin and some soaked into the sheets below as the entrance twitched against Sora's member, sucking him in and never wanting to let go. Slowly but surely, the muscles relaxed and let Sora move more freely.
The pain...was slowly fading back to being uncomfortable and almost that was disappearing. Riku looked up, his face still full of inexperience and slight discomfort as he felt the phantom feeling of pleasure, making his own, forgotten member twitch with pleasure. "S-sora..." He gasped as his grip on the brunette tightened.
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Post by Reno on Apr 20, 2009 0:01:31 GMT -5
Cheeks red with pleasure, Sora's eyes slowly opened when he heard his name, looking down at his boyfriend, feeling the arms around him holding him in a tight embrace. But all, that, even his moving, thrusting body didn't seem to matter at that second because Riku was just so-
"Beautiful... Haa..." He gasped out breathlessly. "You're so beautiful Ri~ku!" He wasn't sure if it was the words or not but Riku's eyes sparkled and the muscles around him clenched some, sending pleasure throughout his trembling frame.
His hands fell on Riku's hips suddenly to steady them both as he pulled out a little more each time and thrust back in. After a few more tries, Riku's body loosened more and he found his rhythm, thrusting in and out of the other. "Oooh, Riku!"
He let his legs do all the work, the movements almost becoming instinctual as the pleasure ran through him and to Riku, seeing the silverette reacting to it. "Aaah.....aaaah!" But they weren't at the right angle - not to hit what he wanted to.
He panted hard, letting his hands run down from the hips, down sweaty thighs to the other's knees. It disrupted his motions momentarily disrupted as his hands hooked under Riku's knees and lifted them up off the bed until they were bent towards the ceiling.
His fingers pressed down on the pale skin as he drove his hips forward in a stronger thrust and smacked straight into his lover's sweet spot.
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Post by Rikugurl on Apr 21, 2009 16:49:22 GMT -5
The silverette's teeth were still clenched as he continued to hold onto his lover, as if it would ease the pain. However, he looked up, his eyes catching those of Sora, hearing his voice suddenly. They widened a fraction as he heard the next statement, His mouth gaping to let out the panting as he seemed struck.
Sora had never said that before...
Well, he might have but it never hit him quite like this before. "Sor-ah! AH!" His own muscles clenched onto the foreign organ inside of him, making it feel... amazing when Sora slowly pulled out.
As the brunette pulled away, Riku's arms let go and they were flopped behind his head. The aqua eyes just looked up into the blue, silver hair in his face, flushed cheeks and panting hard as Sora continued to pull out.
"AAH!" His back arched, making his chest and harden nipples rise as Sora thrust in. A rhythm was quickly found and the pale man's body was starting to rock, his toes curling into the sheets as his legs spread more every now and then.
The pain was slowly turning into something....amazing.
"S-Sora!" His wet lips called as his eyes closed, fingers gripping onto the back of the pillow that his long hair was sprawled across.
"Nnnnnnnah!" His face twisted as he felt hands under his knees and suddenly he was hoisted up a bit, making his toned abs scrunch as his lower end was now off the bed.
He knew what this meant. "OH GOD!" He cried out as Sora leaned over and thrust in harder, pushing right on the sweet spot. "AAAH! SORA!" His neck arched before his head tossed, silver hair flying everywhere and sprawling across the pillow even more. The two lover's eyes hooked onto each other's again and Sora could see the tears running down his cheeks. Riku looked ravished but the look displayed over his face was one of pleasure and......love.
Time seemed to free as they just looked at each other before
THRUST
"A-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!! SORA! OH SORAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!" Riku's mouth gaped open as his eyes closed, his neck arching just as a load of semen shot across his abs and torso.
His walls started to suck hard onto Sora as his eyes rolled back, slowly riding out the orgasm with his lover, his body convulsing slightly.
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Post by Reno on Apr 21, 2009 18:35:45 GMT -5
"AAAAH!" Sora cried as he felt Riku's body clench around him and the pooling in his gut heat, shivering all over. He wasn't going to last much longer. He didn't look away from Riku though, his heart light and fluttery as the other reacted to his movements and looked towards him.
He wasn't worried about the tears at all, because he even if he couldn't feel it, he say how enraptured his boyfriend was. His own expression mimicked his, the love shining in his eyes as they stared at one another, his hips moving back as far as they could...
And then they snapped forward with force hitting the angle perfectly once more. The reaction was instant. Through himself he felt pleasure and from Riku an echo of that pleasure. It was too much.
"AAAAAH! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH RIIIIIIIIKUUUUUUU!!!" Fingers clenched around the legs he held as Sora cried out his body arching into the other's, sparks of white jumping into his vision as he felt the other clenched around him hard. His hips jerked uncontrollably as he came, but didn't go far, his body moving with Riku's.
He shivered all over, his hands letting go of the other's legs so they fell onto the bed and practically collapsed on top of Riku, their bodies sweaty and sticky now with cum and chests heaving as they panted for breath. That had been... amazing.
His breathing started to slow some his eyes opening to look at Riku who seemed to be calming down some too. He ran his hand tenderly along the other's face before tilting his head and giving him an affectionate kiss. "I love you Riku."
He heard the other respond in a way that didn't surprise him but always made him feel special regardless. He shifted though, groaning some as he pulled out of the other, the other's muscles not wanting to let him go. He moved though to lay beside Riku rather on top of him, his arms wrapping around the silverette while their ankles were cradled against each other - he was a post-sex cuddler.
"So..." Sora murmured softly, looking up at the other. "Do you see what I mean now?" He asked with a grin.
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Post by Rikugurl on Apr 21, 2009 19:05:41 GMT -5
The shuddering slowly stopped as the silverette panted hard, swallowing here and there to capture is breath. His eyes slowly rolled from his head to look at what the heavy weight on his chest was even if he already knew. His arms limply wrapped around the other's shoulders, trying to catch his breath before he felt a loving hand on his face. The dark eyes shifted to look at Sora before closing them slowly, a loving kiss being shared between them.
"I love you too, Sora..." He panted out softly before moaning, feeling Sora slowly pull out and the pressure was gone. It felt a bit...sticky down there.
It was dismissed though as Sora fell to his side and he took a deep breath, catching most of it so he could breath normally.
His sense were caught when Sora spoke again and he glanced at the other, seeing that grin on his face. "Yea..." He said softly as he leaned down and kissed Sora tenderly before pulling away softly. "Thank you...I'll see what I can do to so you can....top more often." He winked at the other before kissing his forehead, pulling the covers over their naked body and wrapping his arm around Sora's waist, bringing him closer.
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Post by Reno on Apr 21, 2009 19:49:07 GMT -5
Sora just smiled contently at the other's comment not bothering to respond. He knew, now that Riku had tried it that it wouldn't be forever before they did it again. Not that he minded either way.
He sighed contently as he cuddled close to the other's side as the covers were thrown over them. They didn't care they were sticky, or skipped dinner or it was only early evening. He nuzzled the other, and yawned. "Night Riku~" He murmured softly, resting his head against the other's shoulder, feeling warm breath stirring his spiky hair.
It wasn't long before the two were fast asleep, the sky outside a steel blue as the sun left the horizon and the moon took her place. The glowing crescent illuminated the tiding blue water and the small house built against the side of the mountain, lone on the oval-shaped island with large coconut trees, vivacious plants, and star-shaped fruits.
Silverly light illuminated into the glass windows of the home, creating streaks upon the ground in the bedroom though the kitchen and tiny living room was a basking in the yellow glow of light of a manufactured light bulb as if someone careless or distracted had forgotten to flip the switch before leaving. Inside the kitchen, left sitting out, was a cutting board with a knife's indentation in it as if someone had used to much force upon the wood, and half cut kiwi that was slowly wilting in the stale air. Beside the board was a half-full bowl of other cut fruits, forgotten and rotting.
In the living room lay a book, half of it's pages worn as if the reader never managed to finish to the end, it's title obscured as it was tossed haphazardly on it's back. But, between it's back flap and the final page - possibly a goal line of some sort - was a piece of paper sticking out from it and words written upon it in a capitalized script: TEST TOMORROW.
And so the next day when the sun made the ocean glitter in the afternoon Sora would come home, a smile upon his face, and give his limping boyfriend a kiss that spoke volumes to their relationship, he would be asked this question.
"So how'd you do on your test?"
And Sora would chirp, happy as ever. "Failed it!"
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Post by Rikugurl on May 28, 2009 13:33:13 GMT -5
Chapter Three
"Return of Miss Emma"
Request by Omoide The shop was full of all things fancy for ones who wanted to dress of an upper class that they would never reach in the slums like this. Gowns and vests, boots and heels. Everything for men and women alike to look their best.
Or, their worse.
A man with long, spiky, black hair was shifting through a rack, himself not in his own attire. That was alright though, today being a special kind of day. The SOLDIERS were holding a costume party and everyone from SOLDIER could come with one special someone. Only rule was: To wear something they would never wear.
This 2nd class did just that.
He wore long knee highs that stopped above the knees with a puffed out type of shorts that looked like women's bloomers. To hell if he knew what they were called. He put some chains around the pockets, jut to get them a kind of edge he needed to make it look somewhat masculine.
Up top was a tan dress vest and another light shirt under it with some ruffles.
He did remember asking for the male section of this store... and this was STILL on the rack! Well, he still didn't look that bad, seeing that girls were eying him from across the store. He ignored them the best he could, looking at the dressing rooms instead every now and again, waiting for the one who he invited to the ball.
That certain someone appeared after he looked up from an overly puffy dress shirt.
Mako eyes darkened as they narrowed, a grin running over the man's face as he gradually left the rack and slipped though the others towards an opened changing room door.
With some quick movements, the man was in the changing room and closed the door behind him.
"H-HEY!" A short blonde called as he twisted around, only for his own Mako eyes to grow wide and blush ran over his face. He turned around, putting his hands down and trying to flatten the... dress. "Get out of here, idiot..."
"Oh, but you look so cute~~" The black haired man leaned over, resting his head on the blonde's shoulder.
"I MEAN IT! Get out!" The blonde pushed the other away and frowned, his face getting redder. "Why the hell do I have to wear a dress!?"
"Because......I have more muscles than you?" Zack pondered out loud.
"ZACK! Of course you do..." The blonde grumbled. "You're in SOLDIER..."
"Oh... so being an Shinra guard makes you a wimpy no muscle guy?"
The blonde looked away and growled, pulling down his dress some more. "Why did you pick out a short dress?"
Zack could only laugh. "Because you'd trip over anything longer~~~" He teased the other... due to his rather short height.
"OUT!"
"WAAA!!" Zack cried as the irate blonde pushed him out but Zack could only laugh. A few minutes later, a disgruntled blonde stomped out and towards the register. Zack could only watch, his eyes darkening more before following behind.
With their outfits rung up and gil passed around, the two left the shop and into the streets of the slums.
The blonde, Cloud, tried to hurry as fast as he could to the train station that would bring them to the Shinra building. "Hey, hey!" Zack called from behind, grabbing the blonde's arm and pulling him back a bit. "Be careful, I'm sure you don't want to break an ankle with those new shoes~~~" Cloud just scoffed as he slowed down and the both of them slowly walked up to the train that was heading towards the building. Zack couldn't help but watch how Cloud's hips moved in an odd.... yet delicious way.
When they boarded, the two found a single seat open by one of the end booths. To Cloud's surprise, Zack sat down in it. "Did you say you wanted me to be careful in these shoes!?" More blush ran over the blonde's cheek as more people walked into the train and he pulled his dress down once more.
"Alright, you can come share with me." Zack grinned as he reached up and pulled the blonde down onto his lap.
"HEEEEEY!" Cloud fussed as he FELL into Zack's lap before glancing around to see if anyone would noticed... and... they didn't. Had all this ugly make-up and clothes make him look like...a girl!?
Before much else could happen, the train was moving and Cloud sighed as he looked down at Zack. This wasn't exactly the more comfortable position but he supposed if his front side was exposed to the people on the train, he would get funny looks from them an---
"What are you doing!?" The blonde snapped as he felt Zack's hand move under all the ruffles from under his dress. "Nothing~"
"What do yo mean, 'nothing'!? Get your---" His eyes widened a fracture as he felt the hand move and the sound of a ziiiip was hidden by the sound of the roaring train.
"Relax." The black haired man smirked as his hand moved more and there was a tug at the blonde's briefs.
"Mmmn...." Cloud closed his eyes as he felt cold fingers wrap around his member, pulling it out. "Z-zack..." He whimpered but was only shushed quietly.
More red darkened his cheeks as his eyes closed tightly, feeling something else being placed on his member. Something else that was wet and pulsing. "Haaa...."
"Shhh...." Zack grinned, his own member pulled from his pants and now placed against Cloud's.
The mako eyes under blushed cheeks opened, some tears forming at the edges as Cloud glanced around the train, seeing if anyone was looking at them. That was when the pumping started.
"Mmmmmm!!" Cloud tried hard not to cry out at the sudden friction but he couldn't cover his mouth since his hands were holding him up around Zack's neck. Zack hand continued to pump the two members together, the pre-come from both their tips dripping down and being swiped up only to lather. The pumps grew faster the more lubricated his hand got. More tears started to for in Cloud's eyes as his mouth finally broke open, heavy pants trying to be a soft as possible. His eyes lidded as he looked down at Zack, cursing him under his breaths.
"You've gotten so hard already... You haven't touched yourself?" Mako eyes darkened as they looked up at the blonde. "Were you really waiting...?"
Cloud could only pants as an answer before Zack suddenly stopped. The blonde swallowed, a shiver running down his back as he could feel his member tremble. "Zack.... please...."
With his other hand, the 2nd class SOLDIER rose the blonde up a bit, his hand down below wondering under a pair of pouches to something more welcoming. Or so he thought. Instead, there was a loop taking up the space that only made Zack's smirk widen. "You're finally using your birthday present, huh?"
"N-no..." The blonde shuddered as he could feel something shift as Zack curled his index inside the loop and tugged it slightly... and then more until the first bead popped out. "Aauh...!"
"Shhhhhhhhhh..." Zack grinned as he continues to pull on the loop.
Cloud's mouth gaped, his tongue lolling out as he panted over it. "S-stooaaah...." His eyes shut tight as another bead was pulled out. More pre-come slid down his trembling member as one after another, the beads were pull from inside him until they were all out.
"Seem like they fit perfectly, huh Cloud?" Zack's eyes darkened more as he leaned up, his breath ghosting onto Cloud's panting. "Did you think the party would be that boring?" His hand around Cloud's waist moved, pulling the blonde closer and away from his own member. "Well, let me give you something to hold you over until the end, alright?"
"Z-zack, I-I..." Cloud panted before his eyes shot open and his mouth gaped, his body slammed down onto something hard and wet. His muscles were more than happy to shift, move and form thanks to the beads that had been there since this morning after a hot shower. His breath was caught for a second, after having to take the full length in one shot. Wide eyes looked around, seeing that no one had noticed. Slowly the blonde leaned over the other more, his fingers curling into that black hair. Dark eyes looked into stormy ones before---
"Well?" Zack hummed as he looked up at the delicious blonde.
"Mmmnnn...." Cloud whimpered before slowly lifting his lower half, feeling the meat slide out of him. "Haaa...." He gasped as it snugged tight against his walls. Slowly he lowered himself, feeling the head drive deeper. Saliva slowly found its way out of the corner of Cloud's mouth as his lidded eyes looked down at Zack.
"Come on baby, you can move faster than that. No one will notice..." Zack whispered as his lips ghosted the others. "That's an order, soldier."
Lustful eyes darkened more as a slight nod was given, his hips rocking a bit before he pulled himself up and then down quickly. "Fuuuuuaahhh..." He gasped breathlessly as his neck arched, the little hat on his head shifting a bit.
Zack himself couldn't hold his pant after a few rides, feeling how tight the blonde really was. He also had to glance, seeing some people trying not to look at the odd movements going on across the way.
There was no way he or Cloud could hold out long, just the thought of being watched...
"M-more..." Cloud panted, bringing Zack's gaze back to the beautiful, lustful look on the blonde's face. With a grin and some sweat on his brows, Zack shot his hips up, taking Cloud's breath away. The blonde clenched his teeth together, trying not to cry out in pleasure as the member was driver even deeper than before.
What they weren't doing was watching for their stop... in which they had missed...
"So, have you seen Zack yet?" A short guy asked as his costume hung wrong on him and his wig was out of place. Definitely not Hojo.
"Nope, I thought he'd be here by now." Another guy in an Ifrit costume scratched behind a horn.
Little did they know...
"This sucks." A blonde grumbled as he pulled down his dress, feeling the wetness of his own cum smearing on his legs.
"Stop complaining~" The taller on said as he looked up at the sign that read: Junon Station. "We can have another ride on the way back." |
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Post by Reno on Jul 7, 2009 4:11:53 GMT -5
Chapter Four
"♪No Time for Goodbye,
This is My Last Time♪" How did this happen?
"Nnnnn!"
Weren't they just fighting?
"Oooh! Oooooh!"
How did they manage to go from screaming to each other...
"Kuku! Oh Kuuuu~ Mmmmmmph!!"
To being in the middle of foreplay?
Dirty nails tangled into silky, oily strands of blonde, as tongues battled passionately, a small line of saliva slipping from their lips and down their chins. The two men in a room of destruction, the thinner and slighter of the two managing to pin the other, a man with dark violet hair, against the wall. Their lower halfs were moving in a telltale way, clothed pelvics thrusting into one another in a way that had then both moaning and groaning against each others lips.
There was a desperate tug on the blonde hair and the other moved back some to give them both some air, harsh pants filling the space between them. Lidded amethyst eyes, dark with desire, looked up at the other, his hair wild in his face, cheeks streaked red with a blush and lips swollen and kissable. And still their hips never stopped moving. "Kuku... please..." Eskel gasped, arching wantonly against the other. |
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Post by Rikugurl on Jul 7, 2009 14:12:28 GMT -5
"WE ARE STILL BREATHING, ARE WE NOT!? DIVINE HAS THE POWER TO DESTROY THIS WHOLE ENTIRE WORLD THOUGH SHE HAS NOT!" His bare feet stomped over broken glass, his blood slowly seeping into the wood. He reached out and grabbed the man's chin violently, getting into his face. "Do you not listen to me? I do not care what happens to those of humanity. Berserkers are born to protect the dragons and we will do so ANY WHICH WAY WE PLEASE!" He roared again before pushing the man into the empty bookshelf.
A bit of rage sent more book flying as the berserker came closer. "We protect the dragon and keep them satisfied. When they are, they do not bother living beings. We are still standing, I am doing something right!" Claws ripped down and grabbed a hold of the man's shirt, pulling him up until he was back on his feet. "WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO BE!? ENLIGHTEN ME, ESKEL! WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO NOW THAT YOU HAVE DESTROYED EVERYTHING I HAVE.....except you."
As the other trailed off, Eskel raised shaking hands and placed the both tenderly down upon the claws holding onto his shirt, feeling the tendons pulsing with fury and ill-fated excitement. "Kuku..." The man spoke softly, doing his best to soothe the other's insanity. "I..." He opened and closed his mouth, having no words to answer him. "...I love you... you know that right?"
That was how it began and even if the blonde hair man was rather intelligent and knowing, he too had no idea how he got into the situation he was in now. Such questions were pointless however at this moment in time.
"Haaa.......haaaa..." Lips parted, revealing sharp fangs, glistening with saliva. His bony hips couldn't contain themselves as they pushed against the others, his beads rattling at the motion. With a tug at his hair, the blonde pulled away slightly to give the other some room, though his long nails continued their grip around both his wrists.
At the look of the other, dark eyes darkened under blushing cheeks. At the begging, his hips stopped and he pulled away, hearing a whimper from the younger man. A strong hand suddenly gripped the man's arm though, pulling him violently over the books, broken bottle and other things laying around. Spiders scurried across the floor as the man tugged the other into another room that too was destroyed.
A sheet was grabbed with his other hand and a powerful fling made everything on it fly off and noisily hit the wall or floor. The man suddenly threw the other onto the revealed bed, some hay blowing out of the broken seams as he landed. Frizzled blonde hair encased the man's pale face that still showed anger, a growling coming from his swollen lips as fangs barred. Nails pulled at his own dirty cloth, unraveling them easily until they all fell to the floor.
"Eskel..." His eyes looked over the other and his hair started to calm along with his fangs. Slowly he lowered himself onto the bed, his spine easily pushing up against his skin. Nails ran up hand made pants and found the rope it was tied up with before pulling at it, loosening it up and slowly pulled it down, revealing a drenched member. The long nails and fingers slowly wrapped around, as his face came closer. "You have not answered me yet."
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Post by Reno on Jul 7, 2009 15:12:29 GMT -5
Eskel blinked and whined softly when he felt the other pulling away? Why was he doing th- "Aaah!" He was yanked forward without any warning, stumbling some over the very cluttered room but he knew Kuku wouldn't let him fall.
He would of complained of the roughness if he didn't catch on to to where they were going, shivers of anticipation running through him. And then it was all violence and noise as the door banged against the wall, the sheets were torn from the bed and he was thrown onto it, the breath whooshing out of him in a rush.
He blinked, breathless and dazed as he looked up at the other and saw how angry he still was. On anyone who might of looked in on this scene from the outside they probably would of believe the berserker was about ready to tear out violet-haired man's throat. But Eskel knew better than that. Kuku would never hurt him intentionally.
And just like he knew he would, the other was calming down, his body draping over him. The slight touches had Eskel's breath hitching, his muscles twitching as they went higher and higher...
"Nnnn..." He groaned head arching back as he felt his pants tugged away, sucking in a sharp gasp as he felt a hand wrapping around him. "Aaaah~"
His eyelids fluttered open however at the question, staring up into the other's eyes, his hazy mind struggling to remembered just what it was the other had asked in that small fight full of yelling and anger. Kuku was smarter than him by far - and he knew the reason he was asking now was because in this situation he didn;t have a chance at making any lies. Not like he would.
"D---unnn..." He moaned softly, his hips automatically trying to thrust up the hand an unforgettable yet unmoving presence. The wheels of his mind were turning rapidly until he finally found his answer. "W-what... do I... want you to be...?" He gasped, checking to make sure he was correct. The other confirmed he was correct.
"Unnn..." He breathed, struggling with his answer. "I just... nn... want you to be you." The other was about to argue with him, but he groaned in frustration shaking his head. He rose his hand, cupping the other's cheek, looking into his golden eyes intensely. "No Kuku... you never ever... get to be you. Nnn, you have to be what everyone else desires you to be."
He hesitated finding it a little easier to speak now. He wanted the other to understand this. Even if it sounded like nothing but a dream. "When was the last time you stepped outside of this shelter, just because you wanted to? The last time... you made a new spell not because it was needed but just to test your intelligence?" He breathed softly, his body shaking. "When was the last time... we..." His eyes lidded. "When was the last time we were just there, aside one another?"
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Post by Rikugurl on Jul 7, 2009 15:49:00 GMT -5
Kuku watched the other as he tried to regain some mind though it seemed to be much harder than usual. At the question, he only dipped his head, some blonde hair falling into his face. When Eskal spoke his answer, fangs clenched as air started to go up his pipes to speak but the violent haired man interrupted him.
Golden eyes flickered up as his cheek was touched. Their eyes met and his clenching teeth relaxed. He listened at first but his mind clouded the rest of it out. Eskel was always talking like this. He really never listened, did he? This WAS the real him. Slowly his longer than normal tongue passed his fangs, reaching out toward the tip of the head. He had no need to venture away from his home unless needed and he did make his own spells. What did Eskel think all this stuff was?
It was the last part that made him suck in some air in shock, his tongue freezing before pulling back in. His eyes slowly rolled to look through blonde hair up at the other.
The last time....
His eyes lowered as he remembered the day they came to his thoughts every now and again. The stream was calm that day as two lines of twill came from it, reaching up to be wrapped around long sticks that were pegged in the ground by rocks. Sitting next to the handmade fishing polls were two men, sitting closer than most men do as they watched the water. Their heads were leaning against each other, faces close as a smile ran over their lips.
He couldn't remember... how long it had been.
Golden eyes closed as he growled lightly. "Your sister would never allow it..." He spoke softly before his head moved again, this time, fangs gently scrapping the side of the length as his lips wrapped around his head.
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Post by Reno on Jul 7, 2009 16:07:55 GMT -5
For a few moments he was sure he had lost the other's attention - but then he heard the shocked intake of air and the other looked up at him and his gaze got far away, thinking of days long gone. Days they hadn't had since threats of the war began, sending everything into turmoil and chaos and fear.
It was a time when even the smallest acts of crime were punished by death. Sodomy, what they were committing, was one of those acts. And yet here they were, unafraid. They needed each other now more than ever in all this uncertainty and danger.
When Kuku came back to the present the content look was wiped away by one of scorn, speaking harsh words before his head dipped. Eskel's vision dimmed and his head arched. "Nnnnnn didn't... stop us th-ENAAAAAAAAAH!" His fingers found blonde hair running through it, his hips arching towards that wet heat.
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Post by Rikugurl on Jul 7, 2009 16:24:23 GMT -5
Kuku didn't reply, for his mouth was occupied. His other hand fanned out, the fingers coming close to the base and it was edged in between his thumb and index. It was to keep from Eskel to thrust too hard and end up choking him. The blonde had to be extra careful as is due to his fangs. One false move would rip the foreskin.
His lips stiffened around the bottom of his head to put pressure before his tongue lapped at the meatus in which was oozing delicious pre-come. His eyes lidded as he pulled away slightly, saliva threading from the organ to his lips as he started to kiss and lick the length, his nails still helping to hold it up straight. His long tongue ran up the length, catching the small beads as they melted down. "E-even so... we could not.... in a time like this..."
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Post by Reno on Jul 7, 2009 16:58:42 GMT -5
"Aaaaah.... aaaah!" He cried to the ceiling, his purple eyes turning darker still. He felt the fingers around his member warning him to calm down and he vaguely processed it, knowing that if he was too hasty he could end up really hurting himself - and Kuku.
He felt the tongue lapping at the slit, his whole body wracked with pleasure. Then again who needs foreskin anyways? "Ooooh...." He panted as mouth left him, being replaced with kisses and licks that made his fingers clench and his hips tremble. His whole body was warm, starting to sweat slowly.
He heard a breath answer and he tossed his head back, whispering before heavy breathes. His member was pulsing, needing Kuku's mouth and touch. He was so close to the erotic high he could see stars. "Haaa T-This war haaa... can-n-not... last haaa forever." He faintly saw an eyebrow quirking the other seeming like the wanted to respond. He beat him too it, his voice high and desperate with need. "Can we please just stop talking?! You're driving me mad!"
He wasn't being mean. In fact any other time he would have loved to have this conversation. But (and he had a vague idea that maybe Kuku was doing this on purpose just to get this reaction) how was he supposed to concentrate on talking when the blonde-haired man was doing these things to him?!
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