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The \'Proper\' Use of Marbles	By : lutz Category: +. to F > Chrono Crusade Views: 6850 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-The 'Proper' Use of Marbles
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Disclaimer: Still not mine! It would be filled with yaoi if it was. -_-;;
Note: I do not own CC � end obligatory AFF.net disclaimer

Rating: PWP lemon
Pairing: Aion x Chrno
AN: More OOC & more smut~ Why? Because there can _never_ be enough smut!

The 'Proper' Use of Marbles

Aion was just sitting down to enjoy a nice cup of coffee and a book. Everything
was going well on his end so he figured a moment or two for himself was long
overdue. Picking up the steaming mug of chestnut brown liquid, he let the aroma
permeate his sense of smell before taking a sid nod noting that this was some
top notch coffee. He settled the mug on a coaster before picking up a random
book from the stack that sat beside him. Aion grunted in mirth upon reading
the title of the book then started from page one.

By the time he got through the preface his mirth had changed to something entirely
different. He then removed the jacket of the book to make sure this wasn't in
actuality a revised version of the Karma Sutra cleverly disguised as a book
on Demonology(1). Fully satisfied that it wasn't, he decided to skip directly
to the part about marbles as it was footnoted to be rule number 11b in the plot
devices section.

Upon reading that 'rule' he promptly spit his coffee out.

He then checked the cover of the book again to completely and without a
doubt make sure this wasn't the Karma Sutra. "Well damn," He
whistled. "who would have guessed there was something that could put
the Karma Sutra to shame." The grin that slowly spread on his face was
worthy of his sinner title.

Somewhere Else, Chrno had this sinking feeling that today wasn't going to be
a good one for him. Yet slightly removed and to the left of Somewhere Else,
two rabid fangirls giggled about the fact that today was going to be
a good one for them. So they got some popcorn ready and picked out a good
seat to watch the festivities.

Back at the scenic La Jolla cottage(2), Aion had sped through the book and
was currently engrossed in acquiring all the 'plot devices' he would need. Luckily
for him, when he checked the bottom drawer of his dresser an assortment of said
items were already there. "When the hell did I pick up these?" He
mumbled under his breath throwing a whip and pair of manacles over a shoulder.

Fiole deftly side-stepped the discarded manacles as they careened by her face
into the hall with a loud thunk. Quirking an eyebrow up, she looked at what
Aion had laid out on the bed. Fiole turned on her heel and decided to find someplace
else to go while Aion had
his fun. Preferably soundproofed, Fiole ruminated.

Aion whistled blissfully as he secured the last of the straps to the bed posts.
Everything was now set to go; all he needed was a willing participant. Thankfully
he knew exactly where to find one.

At the church in New York, Remington was about to answer the knock at his door.
He knew it would be Chrno, ready to pick up where they had left off earlier
that day, before Rosette had oh-so-unkindly interrupted them. So he was a bit
perplexed to say the least when he opened the door and there was no one there.
"Chrno?" The only thing that answered him was the occasional shriek
of the bats in the belfry.

Chrno groggily awoke from a laudanum induced slumber. He tried to rub the sleep
from his eyes which shot open when he realized his hands couldn't move. "What?"
Ruby eyes came to rest on the leather straps that were binding his wrists to
oppossidesides of an unfamiliar headboard. "Ewan?" Chrno questioned,
using the name the priest had
requested him to use, since 'Remington' was too formal for their new relationship.
He
nearly shrieked when it was Aion who grinned
lazily down at him.

Aion petted the soft violet hair soothingly as the boy struggled against the
straps. "Calm
down my little togabi." He chuckled, taking the end of Chrno's long plait
and rubbing it
against his lips enticingly. "This
will go easier on you if you're relaxed." Chrno nearly choked at that,
the realization of exactly what Aion wanted with him finally dawned
on him.

White hair pooled around his face as Aion closed the gap between them. Chrno
could feel the warmth of Aion's breath on hrembrembling lips as the violet eyed
demon melded their mouths together and began a ruthless invasion that nearly
sent Chrno into fits. Chrno was panting hard when Aion released his mouth and
moved away from the bed. Not knowing if he shoul sca scared, Chrno clenched
his eyes closed instead of watching what the other demon was doing.

Aion turned back to the bed and saw Chrno had squeezed his eyes shut. He suppressed
a chuckle over this and instead raked his amethyst eyes along the glistening
sweat coated body straining against the bonds. Black leather cuffs held pale
arms aloft from the bed itself, the boys legs were cuffed also; but the chain
that attached them to the bed was loose so Aion would have freedom to move the
boy's legs when he needed to. The white haired demon felt himself growing hard
just from the movements the boy strapped to his bed was making. Chrno had drawn
his knees up and was slowly rubbing them together. Aion figured that was an
unexpected bonus from the straps that circled each of Chrno's thighs. He let
his gaze travel up along the thinner laces that fastened to the final leather
buckle surrounding the boy's concave stomach. Aion growled, then advanced on
the boy bringing his lips directly into contact with the shallow navel and swirling
his tongue inside the depression.

Gasping at the sensation, Chrno arched his back from the bed, digging his toes
into the plush comforter underneath him. Aion noticed this, climbing onto the
bed between Chrno's shaking thighs and continuing his ministrations, letting
his tongue glide up the heaving body to fasten on a nipple.

Chrno felt a familiar warmth gather between his legs as Aion bit down gently
on the hard nub of flesh. Something cold and teasing pressed gently at his passage.
He was about to admonish Aion for this small discomfort when the white haired
demon dropped his head to Chrno's aching member, taking him fully into that
warm wet cavern and humming to distract the boy from what he was doing.

Lifting his hips in time to the mouth that was pleasuring him, Chrno felt himself
on the verge of release. "Oh! Ahh!" He moaned tossing his face from
side to side. Aion swirled his tongue around the mushroomed head before releasing
the boy's member. "W-wha-" Chrno began.

Aion winked lewdly at the beautifully flushed visage then swiftly yanked the
end of the cord that secured the anal pleasure beads, or as the author of the
very helpful book referred to them, marbles. Chrno ejaculated immediately with
an ear splitting cry.

Aion chuckled then, bending over to lick away the salty seed that had splattered
over Chrno's stomach and chest. Chrno let his face drop to the side from sheer
exhaustion as Aion cleaned him. He could hear the clinking of the chains that
resulted in every movement his body made. Red eyes drifted shut as Chrno's breathing
wound down, only to snap back open as Aion thrust into him without warning.

Violet eye's met red ones and held their gaze as Aion took his pleasure from
the boy beneath him. Aion gripped a pale hip with one hand and let the other
steady him on the creaking bed as he let himself slide in and out of Chrno's
hot sheath. Chrno held the straps that were attached the headboard in a death
grip, his knuckles turning white from the bone digging into the skin. Aion slowed
down momentarily as Chrno's muscles clenched around him, eliciting a moan from
the white haired demon. When the convulsing passed Aion sped up his pace, aiming
for the sweet spot deep inside the beautiful demon. Panting heavily, Aion knew
he found it when Chrno threw his head back in a soundless cry. The boy was trying
to impale himself on Aion's thick length now, so caught up in the haze of passion
and determined to find release from this torment. Aion obliged him by lifting
him a bit more from the feather comforter and slamming into his g-spot repeatedly
from different angles.

Chrno thought he was going insane. All he could feel was the thick length filling
him, sending his few thoughts spiraling out of control with each well placed
thrust. He didn't even want to think about the fact that he had allowed his
enemy to take him like this or what Ewan...

"AHHH!" Chrno's last thoughts were lost as he found his release for
the second time that night. Aion came at exactly the same moment, enjoying the
feeling of the tight contractions that nearly sucked the life from him as the
red eyed boy reached the pinnacle of desire.

Aion let his length slide from Chrno, gently placing him on the bed to finally
rest. Aion flicked his white hair back and picked up a cloth, letting it glide
over the sweat and pearly strands adorning Chrno's smooth stomach. After cleansing
the violet haired demon, Aion undid the straps securing Chrno. Noticing as he
removed the neck collar that Chrno had fallen fast asleep, breathing easily
with a small smile on his bruised lips. Aion placed a tender kiss on those cherry
red lips before walking over to his dresser, stopping only briefly to admire
his naked body in a full length mirror.

He picked up his new found treasure trove of ideas and decided to read the
section on bondage again. "Now where was that..." he mumbled, leaning
against the dresser and flipping pages. "Ah! Of course it's after the selection
of officially approved lube choices, right before the plot device list(3)."
He grinned, whistling softly to himself as he let new ideas form.

Slightly removed and to the left of Somewhere Else, the two fangirls gave each
other high fives then bent to the task of cleaning up the puddles of drool that
had 'mysteriously' appeared.

/***********END***********/

(1) Let me reiterate, I did not write the book!!(although I did rename it for
the fic~) Credit goes entirely to Avmin, leader o'da Yaoi Corps! ^o^
(2) I went nearly mad trying to figure out where this house was - but thankfully
Avmin had my back yet again as she kindly mentioned California to me! Sankuu
dear! Here's a cookie for ya! *gives strawberry pocky* ^___^
(3) Around page 200. ^_~

A/N: Avmin is so graciously doing a doujin of the first fic! Check it out here:
http://lutz-sama.com/attic/CCdj.zip (unfinished)
http://lutz-sama.com/attic/CCdj_finished.zip
(well...as it says - finished ^_~) (tbu)
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