Subaru shuddered in
Seishirou’s arms, unsure and at the same time, that feeling of keenness
steadily seeping into his insides, his mind now halted as quixotic battled vehemently
against practicality. Seishirou’s weight moved partially over his even without
breaking lip contact. Subaru closed his eyes, his lips slightly apart for
wanted breath as Seishirou began to suckle the sensitive area on his neck
again. Never in his wildest imagination would he had believed that he would be
down on the ground with Seishirou, securely hidden in the shadows, securely
wrapped in his arms, and kissing the living breath out of him. Obviously
this goes against everything I’ve lived by, Subaru briefly thought before
it was driven out as Seishirou captured his lips with his once more. Subaru’s
eyes fluttered closed.
A blend of reality and fantasy – when he danced, everything
around him faded.
The music had an intoxicating effect on him. He danced to his
heart’s content, swaying his body in time with the beats of the loud blaring
tune. His eyes closed as he did so, letting his body move instinctively while
erasing everything from his mind.
No troubles, nothing.
His dark hair was already tousled and mingled with sweat, his
loose shirt clinging to his lean body like second skin that it had aroused
attention from other dancers in the club.
He danced alone, never in the middle of the dance floor; of
that he made sure – he was never one that strived for the spotlight. He was
always at the corner; his body perpetrating such sensual moves that how could
you not notice him, even though he had chosen purposely to stay partially
concealed in the shadows?
It was almost a wonder that the number of men who had
approached him had far exceeded the women. Perhaps they had sensed that beneath
the surface of his exterior, laid an island of innocent that was untouched – a
feeling, a sight that they assumed they had never seen – felt – before, and
probably would never again. They had relentlessly pursued him, even groped at
places that would have made a more strong-willed person scream bloody murder.
Their previous assumptions about him were altered the moment he gently shook
them off, gracing them with little, strange smiles - all the while enlightening
the depths of that strange emotion in his eyes - that he wasn’t all he had
appeared to be.
And then he was lost -
lost in a whirlpool of emotions that mingled partly with desire and
indisposition tingling erotically in his veins. All thoughts were already
driven out of his mind, and he willed himself not to think, but to feel. His
hands tugged on Seishirou’s coat, assisting him in removing it, and absently
ran a hand along Seishirou’s clothes, the one thing that was in the way from
Subaru actually feeling the smoothness of his skin. Seishirou’s kisses finally
began to grow more with intensity, as his hands began trailing down Subaru’s
body, over his leg and up before entwining themselves in Subaru’s now tousled
hair. Seishirou’s hands were everywhere, becoming slightly firmer as he lifted
Subaru’s shirt and tossed it over his shoulder. Seishirou placed a kiss on his
shoulder tenderly, causing Subaru to draw in his breath in surprise. Smooth and
slick fingers brushed against his nipples, and he fought not to cry out at the
wonderful sensations. He heard Seishirou chuckle. Seishirou smelt of cologne
and a unique smell that was strictly Seishirou’s, his lips brushing across
every inch of skin possible on Subaru’s torso that was causing him to make
little noises unconsciously. Subaru could not feel himself shaking under him,
eyes tightly shut, as Seishirou leaned up and focused on his lips, rather than
the certain area that was beginning to ache in need.
“So you like dancing?” A question asked suddenly – lowly –
behind him, he didn’t show his surprise.
Without opening his eyes, Subaru’s movements slowed, although
he didn’t stop dancing. “Yes... although I don’t dance very often.”
Subaru Sumeragi
danced to forget his troubles, even if it was just for a moment.
It was a
side of him that would always shame him, the side that wanted to forget
everything he had gone through, but of course, Subaru wouldn’t allow himself
to, as the memory of Sumeragi Hokuto was forever engraved into his mind. The
realization that this side actually existed further inflamed his purpose in
life – to solely defeat the Sakurazukamori – and completely ignored his wants.
But through
music... for just one night... he would allow himself to indulge into a
fantasy.
“A shame... music has its ways of working its magic into you.”
The
tone was becoming more and more familiar...
“I
don’t dance very often,” he repeated, stopping his movements completely.
Something about this voice...
Subaru
turned.
And
found himself face-to-face with none other than the Sakurazukamori.
Seishirou paused for a
moment to place both his arms on the both sides of his face, lifting himself
slightly off to look at the man beneath him. Eyes fluttered closed, lips
slightly apart with the line of sweat that trailed down from the sides of his
temples - Subaru would never know how alluring he looked right now, as
Seishirou abandoned almost the last
of his thoughts, at least for this night. He flicked his tongue at one nipple,
slightly aware of the strange yet soft sounds Subaru was making. He made sure
to go as slowly as he could, exploring every sensitive area on the man’s body,
nipping at one nipple and then the other. His movements were excruciatingly
slow, driving Subaru almost to the brink of insanity, from the sheer torture of
Seishirou’s mouth; so thrilling were the sensations spreading pleasantly
throughout his body that Subaru, for the moment, went almost blind. Subaru was
aware of his painful reactions to Seishirou’s movements. He began to grasp dark
masses of hair, unconsciously trying to lead Seishirou’s mouth to where it was
needed the most, his body writhing under him as he prayed for the torture to
stop. Again Seishirou smiled in amusement; Subaru would, always, be predictable
as he was nine years ago. Seishirou’s mouth began to increase its pace, his
bites becoming lengthy, his hands holding Subaru’s hips to steady the thrashing
movement that he was making. The undeniable proof of Subaru’s desire began to
press against Seishirou’s thigh, with only the light material of his pants and
Seishirou’s slightly heavier fabric keeping them apart.
“Honestly, I didn’t think I’d be running into you here,”
chuckled Seishirou, gallantly side-stepping the work of spells that instantly
whizzed by him. He was amused, delighted, that his evening would no longer be
one of total boredom.
Already a Kekkai was formed.
Suddenly lifting his body slightly
off Subaru’s, Seishirou brushed wet strands away from his eyes and looked down.
He paused for a moment before dragging Subaru up to meet his eye. He made no
protests as Subaru ran his hands down his chest as he clutched the fabric of
the cloth and lifted it, exposing his chest, suckling his nipples in
retaliation for what Seishirou did to him earlier. Seishirou controlled his
reactions, with only the tightness of his lips to indicate the pleasure he was
feeling. He ran his fingers through the thick darkness of Subaru’s hair,
glancing at it through half-closed lids – calculating eyes.
Finally, when his strength had reached the limits, Subaru
could no longer hold his own against Seishirou, who, in return, had summoned
one of his own powerful spells to end what had begun a long time ago. The
humiliation... will he be able to survive the next blow from Seishirou, to
enable the Kekkai to shield the surrounding dancers in the club from this man?
“It’s a shame to finish you off right here,” murmured the man.
“Of course, you knew, didn’t you?”
“This never-ending game.”
“You’re bound to me. The Star...”
“So I’ll humor you... one night... just as you wished.”
Seishirou lowered his
head, once more busying himself with Subaru’s already swollen lips and thrusting
his tongue deep inside the warm moisture of his mouth, forcing Subaru to
respond, their tongues beginning to entwine and dance a sensual dance, driven
slightly wild as they tasted each other, as if they couldn’t get close enough
when Seishirou’s body was already pressed flat against Subaru’s, making it
impossible to even slip a paper between them. Subaru pulled apart reluctantly
only when the need for air arose, his breaths harsh and panting, and at the
same time, the lust for this man – the Sakurazukamori – was already reaching at
its peak. He dismissed the need to speak, as if even one word muttered could
instantly shatter the ecstasy and the almost unreal feeling that folded them
like a blanket.
But it was Seishirou who
did the talking instead.
“Being obviously a person
inexperienced at this,” Seishirou spoke in an amused – dangerous - tone,” I
hope you won’t mistake this for something as drastic as love now, would you?” Of course Subaru won’t; he wasn’t that naïve. He felt arms encircle his
neck, much to Seishirou’s mild surprise, though he didn’t want to admit it to
himself, and began to pull him down. By this time, Subaru had already gained
the knowledge on returning one’s kiss, and it was sweeter, slower – loathsome –
accompanied later with a,” We’ll see.” He heatedly pushed his tongue lightly
against Seishirou’s mouth, sliding in smoothly when lips parted, allowing
Subaru to resume what they had begun. Seishirou leaned back against the wall,
closing his eyes while receiving the unfamiliar sensations that Subaru’s tongue
was working in him. No words were needed, after all. It was all there in
Subaru’s eyes, the burning desire that was causing the brightness in Subaru’s
magnificent eyes to shine, the definite challenge that he couldn’t mistook, as
Seishirou stared indifferently, and unmistakably, the reluctance to stop.
Tonight, Seishirou would
humor.
And when the game was
over...
~
With a feeling born from
calculated desire, Seishirou reached out with his long fingers, tilting the
smooth chin that was Subaru’s. He felt a slight flicker of amusement at the
unmarked surprise Subaru’s eyes now exposed. Neither gently nor harshly did he
hold Subaru’s chin between his fingers, as Subaru looked at him in wonder. With
only the slightest hint of hesitation, the man leaned in closer; wary of the
overwhelming mixture of lust that he had felt raging in his blood only moments
before. Very intriguing. His eyes traveled down to where the nearly
unnoticeable movement of quiver of Subaru’s mouth was bared to him, and that
reluctance was drove away once their lips touched. Seishirou bit Subaru’s
bottom lip softly, before using his tongue to urge the pair of lips to part.
Agile hands slid lower to Subaru’s
waist and hooking the waistband of his pants, tugging them down to his legs.
Seishirou’s lips were now on the surface of Subaru’s smooth belly, feeling the
tensing of the stomach and the breathing becoming shallower; however, there was
no signal for Seishirou to stop. And to Subaru’s utter dismay, those lips
abruptly moved from his abdomen and back to his mouth instead, slightly more
viciously that he was forced to respond. Seishirou’s fingers trailed down –
fingernails scraping lightly - pleasurably - along the sensitiveness of
Subaru’s body – and caressed his stomach, over his hip, teasing Subaru until it
became unbearable.
Seishirou’s hand moved
quickly down between Subaru’s quaking legs, whilst his lips were still on his,
feeling him and touching his length so thoroughly and intimately that Subaru’s
back shot slightly up from the ground he was laying on, as he cried his
whimpers of both pleasure and alarm into Seishirou’s warm mouth, his lips still
held by the now amused man. Subaru’s arms flew around Seishirou’s neck tightly
in a vain attempt to calm the raging ecstasy and desire racing in his veins, so
tightly did he shut his eyes as Seishirou continued touching him where nobody
had ever touched him before, the assaulting fingers working its enchantment on
him. Pleasure... Subaru sank back to the ground, as exhaustion finally claimed
his body, the man on top of him continuing to fondle him in a remarkable skill
that was born simply out of Seishirou’s wanting to gratify and at the same
time, possess him.
He murmured in complaint
when he couldn’t feel Seishirou’s fingers anymore. His eyes closed, he didn’t
know what to expect anymore, and entirely he forgot the fact that they were
sworn enemies, as Subaru was brought into what felt like a dream. And, he felt
the fabric of his pants being pulled down to his ankles and then removed
entirely from his legs, feeling the sudden rush of cold air on his bare legs.
Subaru’s eyes flew open in alarm. They shivered from the cold, but also from
Seishirou’s scrutiny, his expression so unreadable that Subaru’s eyes fluttered
shut again, feeling his face turn unintentionally warm and crimson. Feeling
awkward, he instinctively tried to close his legs but his eyes flew open when a
pair of hands held his legs in an unwavering grip, his eyes now meeting ones
that now flared of guarded desire. The Sakurazukamori smoothly settled himself
between his legs, head lowered down as his mouth brushed against Subaru’s
thighs, his tongue flicking out and slowly made a wet trail along his thigh
teasingly, his ears picking up the exquisite unidentifiable sounds that Subaru
was making. His teeth scraped deliberately against a sensitive part of Subaru’s
flesh, ignoring the squeak escaped from Subaru’s throat, and proceeded to torment,
please, agonize, did he mention torment? It was quite a while before Seishirou
finally acknowledged Subaru’s wants, and he finally flicked a tongue out and
licked off the pre-cum on the head of Subaru’s painful cock.
What was left of his
control over his body fled, gasps of shock escaping from his parted mouth and
the unsettling trembles of his body, his rigid back arched again, sure that his
cries, no matter how hard he tried to muffle them, could be heard throughout
the entire forest. His hands turned into fists, toes that curled so tightly it
practically became numb, the dirt entering his fingernails as sweet tremors
vibrated throughout his body. Seishirou’s mouth parted and took Subaru’s entire
length, savoring in the startled cries that continuously escaped from Subaru,
feeling hands grabbing a handful of his hair and pulling it tightly. He swirled
his tongue over the head of Subaru’s cock, covered it with saliva before
sucking it, swallowing down the saltiness of Subaru’s arousal. Subaru’s head swarmed
with bright lights and dizzy flashes, his legs violently shaking and thrashing
around but Seishirou’s hand held them firmly, his mouth continuing to drive him
to the maddening ecstasy Subaru didn’t believe was possible.
Never in his wildest
imagination could Subaru believe that Seishirou had caused him to cease
awareness of his existence. He had the vague idea, but he was never told that
experiences such as these could be incredible, as right now, pleasure and a
feeling of light-headedness mingled together and invaded Subaru’s head as he
gave himself up to the unbelievably exquisite sensations of Seishirou’s mouth.
Subaru inhaled sharply, as his body reached its climax; he couldn’t take it any
longer. He thrashed and squirmed, feeling the ripples of an incredible orgasm
as his body shuddered around Seishirou, his cum flowing into Seishirou’s mouth
as he parted his mouth and drank, swallowing every drop, intrigued in the
unique sweet taste that was Subaru’s. Subaru’s body gradually lessened its
tremors, and Seishirou leaned over him again, pressing his lips against his in
an attempt to calm Subaru’s body from the gratifying sensations that his body
was still reacting to. Subaru shook with reply, his legs still trembling in
reaction as he lay stunned and numb from the aftermath. His body suddenly felt
heavy, as he sank easily to the ground and allowed Seishirou to rest his head
on his belly.
Seishirou caressed the
slightly trembling body under him, and lifted himself up, so that he was facing
Subaru. He lowered his head, gently brushed his mouth against Subaru’s sweaty
temple, before moving to other parts of his face, anywhere but the already
swollen lips that yearned to be touched once more. Subaru’s eyes shut once more
in response, throwing his arms around Seishirou’s bare shoulders and moving his
face towards Seishirou’s and kissed him, not roughly as they had done
previously, but tenderly, which made Seishirou’s eyes flew open in
surprise only to shut them again as he responded back equally with a passion
that he never knew existed in him. Seishirou’s knuckles brushed against crimson
cheekbones as lightly as they could be, before trailing down to Subaru’s neck
where a pulse throbbed under his fingers. He poked, and trailed a finger down
other areas where he absently pricked the sensitive skin with his fingernail,
watching as a thin line of blood trailed leisurely down Subaru’s neck.
~
Subaru leaned his head
hesitantly on Seishirou’s shoulder, not knowing if he wanted to stop or
continue this enthralling sexual experience. His fingers drifted to Seishirou’s
shoulder, marveling at how smooth and light his skin was, touching a freckle
just below the collarbone and kissing it. His stomach tensed with butterflies
as Seishirou didn’t make any movement, allowing him to touch, and feel. This
was Seishirou he was touching, the man who had found various reasons to
defeat, and kill, to feel the same pain Seishirou had put him through all these
nine years. He wanted to give Seishirou the same pleasure he had given him,
wanted to make Seishirou feel the same thrilling sensations that were right now
flowing inside him. Subaru smiled humorlessly to himself, when he discovered
that kissing Seishirou under his jawbone could cause him to unintentionally
twitch his right eyebrow.
“You-“ Was what Subaru
began to say, before he was submerged in water.
Water?
Subaru swam quickly to the
surface and filled his lungs rapidly with fresh air, coughing out the water
that had filled his mouth and his nostrils, his eyes stinging. His body
shivered greatly from the icy cold water, his limbs trembling as he hugged
himself under the surface. He shook the water out of his head several times,
before his eyes finally registered the absence of Seishirou’s presence. He
placed both hands on the shore, and made an effort to haul himself out of the
freezing river, his face twisting into a look of wary as he contemplated his
surroundings.
An ancient spell, Scenris, that could only be used by
high-level magic-users such as Subaru – and Seishirou, enabling the user to
switch from one setting to another. In this case, Subaru found himself...
... From laying sprawled
in a dance floor to currently half-sunk in a pond. “A pond?” Seishirou must be really bored.
A hand wrapped itself securely
around Subaru’s ankle just as he was about to touch land, and swiftly yanked
him back down to the river, the hard earth scraping Subaru’s chin painfully
before the water swallowed his noisy cries. Subaru’s chest felt as if it was on
fire when he struggled in vain to release his trapped ankle, opening his mouth
and therefore, releasing more precious air bubbles. And then, just when he
thought he couldn’t take it anymore, he felt himself being lifted up and into
the cool air, causing him to gasp and wheeze loudly before his body was being
pulled and lips crushed against his. Immediate relief replaced the outrage
inside him, the desire sparked to life again by just that simple contact of
their bodies. And suddenly, Subaru moved his lips to the underside of
Seishirou’s jawbone, kissing it and flicking a tongue at it, feeling
Seishirou’s body twitch just the slightest
bit, and still Subaru continued his teasing, making Seishirou eat his own
medicine, as instinctive fingers caressed Seishirou’s chest and tugged a
sensitive nipple. Hands gripped Subaru’s arms, startling the boy, before his
chin was lifted and lips were crushed in a deep kiss.
“A pond?” Subaru managed
absently.
“A simple error in the
spell, I assure you, since this isn’t quite what I’ve expected.”
Hands moved down from
Subaru’s smooth back in a slow pace, to his rear end, gripping his buttocks and
pushing it against Seishirou’s hips so that Subaru would feel the bulging
evidence of Seishirou’s desire. He nearly cried out loud at the contact, the
intense pleasure of their flesh brushing against each other making Subaru’s
mouth part slightly to release a silent groan. Subaru quickly wrapped his arms
around Seishirou’s shoulders, his fingernails biting deep into them, without
releasing his lips from their kiss, as they kissed for as long as their lungs
allowed them to. And Seishirou pulled away.
“I will kill you,”
murmured Seishirou, running a hand along Subaru’s tense body,” I’ll kill you,
and feed your corpse to the Sakura tree.”
“A promise?” the Sumeragi
managed darkly, whose thoughts and reasons were currently inactive.
Seishirou stopped his
nibbling and laughed. “You’re not taking me seriously at all.”
Seishirou laid Subaru on
his stomach under the wet lawn of grass, as he leaned over him and caressed his
smooth back that was entirely bared to him. He leaned down silently, replacing
his fingers with his tongue instead, licking the drips of water from the back
of Subaru’s shoulders and down to the middle of his back, sending sweet tingles
up Subaru’s spine. Subaru forced his arms to stillness, after they shook too
much in reaction to Seishirou’s little kisses along his back. Little kisses
became bites, making small nicks along Subaru’s skin. He felt utterly
vulnerable, a feeling that he had grown used to the entire night he was with
Seishirou, and closed his eyes in utter bliss as Seishirou’s lips moved from
his back to nibble on his ear, his knees twitching lightly in response.
And then he felt it. The
feeling of something invading inside
him. His eyes flew open in surprise, his body quivering as he turned to glance
at Seishirou, Seishirou pressing his lips on the back of his neck in
reassurance. He turned back and faced the ground, closing his eyes tightly as
mild pain streaked inside him. His face burned, and flushed with redness, as
Seishirou’s finger moved inside him painfully. More had now invaded him,
stretching and loosening his opening with a considerable amount of pain that
Subaru could not keep from crying out. Invading fingers brushed against a spot
inside of him that made his eyes flare open and exhale out loud, the pain
slowly evolving into a feeling of something so pleasant that spread throughout
Subaru’s entire body. His pain diminished, and in place, was that same treasured
feeling as Seishirou probed that mysterious spot continuously, mercilessly.
Pain was instantly blended
with pleasure...
Subaru’s vision blurred in
lights as Seishirou finally entered him and sped up his pace, Subaru’s earlier
pain slowly becoming a fire that stirred in his belly, his features twisted in
elation, the frantic beating of his heart and the waves of blood rushing
swiftly to his ears blocking out any sound he might have heard, as Seishirou’s
warm flesh filled him again and again.
Pleasure.
Another fresh kind of heat
born from Subaru’s belly spread throughout his body, and through his roaring
head, he knew he couldn’t last any longer. His body shook greatly, as they
drowned in the waves of their orgasm. Seishirou could feel the tightening of
the inner muscles that trapped him, as he emptied himself into Subaru, their
bodies damp and covered with their sweat. Limply Subaru collapsed, spent and
drowsy, his body warm beyond imagination. Subaru wrapped his arms lightly
around the man, as he wheezed against Seishirou’s bare torso for breath, as
both their bodies shook in response, the sleepy haze descending on him as he
laid against Seishirou.
But he resisted against sorely needed sleep.
The game was over...
And they both knew it.