Let the Games Begin | By : lv90047 Category: +G to L > Junjou Romantica (Junj? Romanchika) > Junjou Romantica (Junj? Romanchika) Views: 4248 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hello, everyone! Welcome to Chapter Ten! :)
"Bastard!" Misaki yelled, yanking the chains uselessly. "Let me go!"
Akihiko smirked. "That's not something I can do so easily."
The teen's heartbeat tripled in response. Baka Usagi! Just what had the man gotten him into now?! Ever since this cursed bet first started, the author was making him do all sorts of disgusting things that he'd never be able—or want—to do in real life. Tonight's predicament was a mere example of that! The author had him chained to the frickin' bed naked for Christ's sake!
Well…maybe that wording choice was a wee bit harsh. He wasn't exactly chained to the bed, it was more along the lines of his hands just being chained—all of which was entirely against his will!
...or so he liked to think.
He blushed as soon as he realized that lingering thought. Stupid pervert! He thought, struggling futilely. This is all your fault! Making me talk these dirty thoughts…just what the hell are you doing to me?!
"You know," the man pointed out, sitting across from his chained lover. "There's no need to act so peevish. I can promise you that you'll enjoy every second of this night."
"BAKA!" Misaki yelled, throwing up his chained arms in protest. "Like hell I will!"
"Is that so?" The author mused, utterly amused by those empty threats.
"Quit laughing!" Misaki snarled. "That's not funny!"
The author smirked. He always got a kick out of seeing his kitten struggle because he knew no matter how harsh those words were, the boy secretly loved the predicaments he'd always had placed him in. There was no use trying to deny that inescapable fact—and the Misaki's attempts to conceal those desires utterly amused him to no end.
In no time at all, the author leaned down and begin kissing the teen's throat.
"H-Hey!" Misaki stuttered, squirming frantically underneath the author's touch. "S-Stop! Just what hell are you—?!" A pained moan had escaped from his lips as the man had sunken his teeth into the junction of his slender throat.
"It had to be done," Akihiko said simply, licking the wound he inflicted upon his lover. "Your body was practically screaming for it."
"B…Bastard!" Misaki managed to gasp out. "So full of yourself! My body wasn't screaming for anything! So you can get that out of your damn head—!"
Before Misaki could utter another word, the author had silenced him with a blistering kiss. Just as the teen were about to protest, the writer had crawled on top of him, drinking every inch of his delicate frame. Misaki flushed against the contact, doing his best not to shiver. Although he would never admit it, he loved being caged within those strong arms, it made the outcome much more exciting because he never knew what to expect—especially when the author was gazing at him with those seductive eyes that didn't even attempt to hide the feral playfulness scorching through them. He gulped, his heart pounding so wildly that there was a major possibility that it might beat through his chest.
Akihiko smirked. "Silly boy," he whispered, tasting the intoxicating flesh once more, grinning evilly as soon as he heard that beautiful whine beneath him. "Do you want to be taken by me that badly?"
Misaki said nothing, he merely turned his head in order to hide the designating flush that was burning across his cheeks.
Akihiko chuckled. "You're quite tempting when you want to be," he purred, his teeth grazing the side of his kitten's neck. He lightly sucked there—not hard enough to leave a mark, but enough to make the teen bite his lip in pleasure. "It almost makes me want to lose control…"
Misaki moaned softly. The feeling of those resonating lips brushing against his throat created waves of tingling pleasure that continued to thrive throughout his entire body. That warm, wet tongue shot electric sparks traveling down his spine, making his erection harder by the second.
Akihiko felt the smugness coursing through him as he heard the wanton-ish cries from his handiwork. "Eager, aren't you?" He whispered against the shivering mess beneath him. He chuckled yet again. "Don't worry," he breathed. "I'll take good care of you. I'll make this night so excruciating that you won't be able to think of anything else. Every twist of your hips, every sway of that cute little ass, and every move that you make will be indicating reminder of just how much you belong to me."
The words stirred within that promise made the overwhelming heat pool through the teen's stomach. He moaned loudly.
Akihiko snickered. "Did you like that, Misaki?"
Misaki whimpered. The intoxicating heat flooding through him was so nerve racking that he could hardly stand it.
Akihiko groaned, unable to resist the kitten's seductions any longer. He leaned in and meet the lips of his beloved. For the few minutes that lasted, their tongues had battled for dominance as if they were caught up in some exotic dance. Naturally, the author had won as he had used every skillful method to explore every cavern within the teen's mouth. He kissed his angel with the upmost passion, grinning insidiously as he heard those delicate cries of pleasure.
He slowly backed away to admire his handiwork—and the blood shot up to his lower regions almost immediately: Misaki's eyes were hazed with passion, his cheeks flushed, and his mouth was red and swollen. It was an incredibly arousing sight. He wanted to take his kitten right then and there…but where would be the fun in that? He wanted the teen to beg for it. To him, there was nothing more enticing then witnessing that kind of submission. And he would make that dream a reality—that itself was a promise.
The author had placed his hands amongst that delicate chest, stroking every inch of that youthful, shivering body underneath him. The teen tried to vocalize a compliant, yet the author wasn't displaying any mercy as he continued stimulating his frame. He felt those hands gliding through his chest, pinching his nipples, fondling them, and massaging the hardening tips.
"Ah!" Misaki cried out as the author had brought down his tongue amongst his sensitive buds. "U...Usagi-san! N…ah!"
Akihiko's lips curved into an all knowing smirk just from listening to the frantic pants below him. To tease his kitten even more, he continued to nip and taste the chest, loving the way the teen tried dislodging himself while coming back for more. It was so cute.
Misaki's whines were growing more and more impatient as the author continued implant agonizing pleasure throughout his body. Akihiko had done nothing this past hour besides teasing his body senseless! Just how long was this torturous foreplay going to last? He felt as if he were going to burst! His member was leaking profoundly like water from a faucet. He desperately wanted that intoxicating warmth to relieve his shaft, to relieve him of this agonizing friction. Yet no matter how close he was to that exhilarating orgasm, he could never reach it on his own. And that thought there, drove his mind into the gates of insanity. He longed for Akihiko! He wanted the author to touch him! Only he could rid him of this cursed heat!
"Usagi-san!" Misaki cried out, moaning his lovers' name as he arched his back. "Please!"
The author smirked, his ego flaring with triumphant as he heard those delicious pleas from his partner. Although reducing his lovers' pride into nothing satisfied him to no end, he had to admit that it was rather intriguing just to see how far his lover would go just for that stimulation. Yet in order to comply with that task, he decided to purposely ignore his kitten's cries.
He lowered himself onto his kitten's chest, trailing kisses amongst the teen's torso until he was staring at the hardening erection that was pooling with pre-cum. He licked his lips at the delicious sight. Yet instead of complying with his kitten's wishes, he placed his hands around those thighs and started to stroke and nibble at the skin, doing everything within his power to refuse the teen's needs. Just to tease the kitten, he placed his tongue against that heated flesh and left a wet trail that edged towards his lovers' privates. He faintly heard a sigh of relief above him—probably the teen thinking that he was finally going to give him a blowjob. Yet a yelp of surprise escaped from the boy as the man had bitten his excited flesh.
The author knew he was being unreasonable, but he did not regret this decision. After all, it would be no fun if he gave into the teen's needs right away: he wanted his kitten to ache for his touch.
Misaki let out an adorable whine. The author was being so cruel. His hands and mouth were so close and yet the man refuse to stimulate the parts where he wanted to be touched.
"Mmph!" Misaki mewled, tears of pleasure spiraling down his cheeks. "Usagi-san!"
A devilish grin had tainted the man's lips. "Yes?"
Misaki whimpered, flushing deeply at the author's tone. Baka Usagi! Just how was he supposed to convey his desires with the man teasing him so much?! It just wasn't fair!
"What is it?" Akihiko continued, his eyes twinkling evilly at the very action. "I can't help you if you don't tell me."
The teen shivered, turning his head away as the brightest shade of red stained his cheeks. "M…M…Mor—"
"More?" The man finished in an amused tone.
"Haaa…haah…" was all Misaki could say.
Akihiko raised that perfectly arched eyebrow. "Hmph," he glowered, his face displaying in sheer amusement. "I suppose there's no helping you."
Before the teen could respond to that comment, Akihiko had reached down and grabbed his throbbing member. He let out a small whimper.
The author snickered. "You dirty boy," he whispered as he leaned towards that shivering earlobe. "Are you that desperate for my touch?"
Misaki squirmed, moaning profoundly.
Akihiko smirked. Once more, he devoured that perfect mouth as he was unable to contain the lustful thoughts claiming him. He stroked every inch of that hot cavern below him, almost as though he was trying to preserve the exquisite taste of his Misaki.
"Nghh!" Misaki gasped through the kisses. "Mmm…Haaah!"
Akihiko chortled once more before pulling away from those enchanting lips.
"Please!" Misaki begged, releasing another shameless moan to his seductive predator. "M-More…I…ahhhh!"
The author's self-restraint crumbled away as those desperate moans had sent him over the growing edge.
"Alright," he whispered as he met that half-lidded gaze. "If you're in need of my touch that badly...let me take care of you." He growled, pausing his rant to stroke that mesmerizing flesh.
Lustful urges began to cloud the author's mind. This was going to be an interesting night...
Thank you for reading! (É-‿-)É¥ß:¥ß:¥ß
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