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Here are two more of the final pairings. Mu/Shiryu &
Ikki/Shaka. These last few chapters starting at Chapter 28+ are
specials since the story has already ended so don't expect a whole lot of plot,
it's really just about the sex & the love. =D Disclaimer: I don't own Saint Seiya.
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Chapter 29 - Feeling of Love
Mu wiped the stray tears from Shiryu’s glowing face. “Who
would have guessed that the fierce Dragon would be so sweet and sensitive under
his impenetrable armor?” Seeing Shiryu’s tears of happiness brought tears to
his eyes as well.
“Mu…”
“Shiryu…”
They embraced in a hug, melting together in a
haze of emotion. Shiryu inhaled the musky smell of Mu’s sparkling hair, drawing
a deep breath into his lungs. He couldn’t get enough of him.
With his chin resting against Shiryu’s
shoulder, Mu took advantage of the position and pressed his lips to his lover’s
neck. He worked his lips to Shiryu’s ear, sucking the earlobe in between his
teeth.
Shiryu’s back tensed. “I need to know
something…”
Mu kept nibbling. “Yes?”
“About Shaka…”
Mu withdrew the hug and put both hands on
Shiryu’s shoulders, looking him square in the eye. “I’ll tell you whatever you
want to know. I have nothing to hide.”
Shiryu nodded, but felt queasy about asking.
“Did you love him? Do you love him?”
“I did, but I don’t love him like that any
longer,” Mu said, seeing the pain in Shiryu’s soft eyes.
Shiryu looked down, quiet for a minute. “How
long were you together?”
Mu caressed Shiryu’s shoulder, angling himself
closer though it was obvious that Shiryu wanted a bit of distance for this
conversation.
“About a year. It was hard for us when we
arrived at Sanctuary. We were immediately looked down upon for our quiet
dispositions and spitefully jabbed at because of our powerful cosmos. The other
Gold Saints didn’t think we qualified.” Mu started with his story. He wanted
Shiryu to know because he never wanted to lie to him or hide who he was.
Shiryu seemed surprised that Mu was picked on
by the other Saints.
“We became close, though we dealt with the
issue differently. Shaka dug his heels in and became increasingly arrogant. I
withdrew and channeled my feelings of inadequacies into my cloth. I really
don’t remember falling in love with him. There was no wonderful build up of
emotions, no exalted singing from the skies to let me know what was happening.”
“Did he love you?” Shiryu asked.
“Yes, I believe he did. At least as much as he
could. Shaka only told me that he loved me once and that was on the day we
parted and I returned to Tibet.”
“Did you sleep with him?” Shiryu felt like an
idiot for asking, but after seeing their passionate kiss at Lord Sash’s mansion,
he already knew the answer.
“Yes. We comforted each other with our
bodies. We explored our humanity together to hide it away from the other
Saints. But please know, Shiryu, there is no comparison to the way I feel for
you now. I was young and insecure back then. Shaka and I confided in each
other and it has made us close friends to this day. But I never felt connected
with him like I do with you.” The dots on Mu’s forehead crinkled in worry that
his explanation sounded fake or scripted. Love was a difficult thing.
Shiryu was quiet again. He stared at his
cuticles, deep in thought. When he met Mu’s gaze, he smiled. “Shaka missed out
on something wonderful.”
An incredible relief hit Mu. “This may sound
strange, but I have to say it.” Shiryu looked at Mu inquisitively. Mu tended
not to say strange things. “I wish one of us were female so we could have a
baby together.”
Shiryu’s eyes grew wide in surprise. Then he
laughed, covering his mouth with his hand. “That is the strangest thing
I’ve ever heard you say. And just who would be having this alleged baby?”
Mu looked to the ceiling, not having thought it
out that far. “Well, I suppose I would. Being pregnant wouldn’t be all that
bad.”
Shiryu’s laugh dwindled into a lingering
chuckle. He flattened his hand against Mu’s six-pack belly. “You would like
adorable with a bun in the oven.”
“It’s too bad we’re both men,” Mu said
wistfully, disappointed.
“We could adopt. I know it’s not the same as
having your own but since we grew up in an orphanage before training to become
Saints, I know there are a lot of great kids out there who need a good home.”
Shiryu couldn’t believe he was talking about having kids with Mu.
The smile on Mu’s face lit up his whole being.
“I’m glad Shaka missed out on something wonderful because now I have someone
wonderful.”
They hugged and Shiryu felt Mu’s erection
against his leg. His own sparked back into life and he kissed Mu.
“Ooh, are we going to practice having a baby
now?” Mu chirped like a schoolgirl.
Shiryu pushed Mu down to the bed and straddled
his hips. “All night long…”
The last of Shiryu’s clothes hit the floor as
he started grinding his naked body against Mu’s nude form. The only difficult
decision was who was going to take who first. Shiryu enjoyed being in both
positions, but something about having Mu inside him made it that much better.
“I want you to take me,” Shiryu said between
planting kisses along Mu’s jaw.
Slender soft hands inched down Shiryu’s back to
his buttocks, spreading them and probing about. “I can do that,” Mu said.
He prepared Shiryu quickly, thankful that their
recent activities had begun to stretch him out. He hated to see Shiryu in
pain. “Roll over,” Mu said.
They rolled together, Mu finding himself on top
and nestled between Shiryu’s spread legs. “Ready?”
“Yes…” Shiryu panted, already stimulated from
the quick strokes Mu had given his cock.
Mu slipped inside with ease, pulling Shiryu’s
butt to his hips. “My god…” he breathed huskily.
Finding Shiryu’s heat unbearable, Mu began to
thrust. Instead of alleviating his arousal, he heightened it and tried
desperately to gain control of his mind and body. He would come if he didn’t.
Shiryu’s compliant moaning didn’t help him
stave off his release. “Muuu…I love you…”
Mu lowered his lips to claim a kiss, pumping
his hips to a speed he could no longer control. They raced to finish, moving
faster and faster. Shiryu had undone him.
“I love you too Shiryu,” Mu bit out as he
came. His whole body rocked in pleasure from his toes to his rattling teeth.
Love was indeed the strongest aphrodisiac of all.
Shiryu pulled Mu to rest on him, lovingly
stroking his back as he came down from his high.
“I’m sorry,” Mu said. Shiryu hadn’t come.
Shiryu shushed him. “Don’t worry, we’ve got
the rest of our lives.”
Mu grinned against Shiryu’s shoulder and blew
some of the raven locks away from his damp lips. “Well I intend to take care of
you tonight.”
“I know you do.” Shiryu moved the heavy
curtain of Mu’s hair off his back to let him cool down. “But I do have a favor
to ask.”
This would be embarrassing.
“Oh?” Mu said.
Shiryu gulped. “You know that thing you put
inside me…um, when we were at the mansion?”
A devious smirk crossed Mu’s face. “I remember
it well.”
“Well…maybe we could use that.” Shiryu hated to
admit he had liked it.
Mu lifted off him and scurried to the floor
where his clothes were. Keeping the device was the smartest thing he’d ever
done.
He held it up for Shiryu to see. “This?”
Nodding, Shiryu’s blush deepened.
Mu snapped his fingers and it disappeared. He
crawled back on the bed and snapped his fingers again.
Shiryu’s back arched off the bed. Mu had
teleported it inside him and turned it on. “Yeah…that.”
“So you like toys after all,” Mu mused.
Shiryu spread his legs, the hum of the vibrator
becoming louder. “Can I take you now?”
“Of course,” Mu said, laying down next to
Shiryu on the bed.
Shiryu mounted him, using saliva to wet himself
before pushing inside the Gold Saint. The double stimulation from the vibrator
and fucking Mu sent his body to a whole new level of pleasure.
“I can’t…hold off…” Shiryu couldn’t believe he
was going to come early again! He’d have to work on his stamina.
“You don’t have to. Come for me,” Mu
encouraged and Shiryu did just that.
Twelve thrusts into it, Shiryu came with the
loudest squall of pleasure he’d ever mustered.
In their cuddling afterglow, Mu yawned and
hugged Shiryu closer. They snuggled under the covers and Mu managed to use his
abilities to flip off the lights so they wouldn’t have to get up.
“There’s only one thing I need now,” Shiryu
said.
“What’s that?” Mu’s voice trailed off as he
neared sleep.
“A nap.”
Ikki’s eyes twinkled and his lips turned up in
a semi-smirk, semi-smile. Shaka bossing him around was the hottest thing that
had ever happened to him. After shouldering the main source of strength among
the Bronze Saints, Ikki needed to relinquish his responsibility and just be a
guy—a guy that happened to have the sexiest man alive as his lover.
“I’m waiting,” Shaka’s honey smooth voice hit
his ears and his cock bounced in front of his face.
“Yes, master,” Ikki said, taking the proffered
length into his mouth.
Shaka was long and narrow, but a piston of
strength and control. Ikki wanted to watch that resolve crumble before him, to
know that he caused the most powerful Gold Saint to drop to his knees and beg
for release.
Sometimes the submissive had more leverage than
the master.
“Very good. You continue to improve and
impress me with your lingual abilities,” Shaka said. He wrapped his hand around
the back of Ikki’s head and pulled him closer, wanting his pet to take him fully
into his mouth.
Ikki opened his throat and obliged. Shaka
tasted of sweet cinnamon, something Ikki had noticed on more than one occasion.
He wondered what he tasted like to Shaka.
Applying pressure under the ridge of his head,
he lightly inched his teeth across the sensitive flesh. Shaka responded with a
small jerk of pleasure.
“Aah, naughty boy,” Shaka cooed. His hand
tightened around the back of Ikki’s head.
Ikki repeated the move and Shaka shook. The
Gold Saint was growing weak. “Do I please you, master?” Ikki asked as he took a
deep breath, sucking the cock into his mouth before Shaka could answer.
“Oh yes. In the name of all the gods and
goddesses in the heavens, yes, you are quite pleasing.” Shaka’s legs trembled
and his hair swayed near his thighs.
Ikki reached behind Shaka and pulled on the
golden locks, forcing Shaka to tilt his head back. He wanted Shaka on his
knees, begging for him.
Adding to the assault, Ikki wet his fingers and
traced his lover’s entrance, careful not to penetrate. He wanted to tease him.
Shaka was teased and had no qualms about saying
so. “Are you trying to get me off before we even have sex? Not only are you
naughty, you’re ambitious as well.”
Removing his mouth, Ikki nuzzled Shaka’s balls
with his cheek and chin, laving his tongue everywhere but there. He licked his
inner thigh, the perineum, and even flicked his tongue across his portal,
interchanging licks with deliberate circles of his fingertips.
Cock neglected, Shaka reached down to stroke
himself but Ikki batted his hand away. “You have requested my services, master,
please allow me to produce,” Ikki said, enjoying Shaka’s moan of discomfort.
“Hurry pet, your master doesn’t like to wait.”
Shaka hunched down some.
“As you wish,” Ikki thrust his tongue inside
Shaka, spreading his legs so wide that the Gold Saint nearly fell over.
Shaka had no choice but to join Ikki at floor
level and first knelt on his way down to the ground. “Who is the master?” Shaka
asked with a hint of humor in his voice.
“You are.” Ikki helped Shaka down, pushing his
legs wide apart. “You taste like cinnamon.”
“Oh? I didn’t know that,” Shaka said, quirking
an eyebrow and lifting up on his elbows to watch Ikki at work.
The boy’s skills had increased tenfold in the
short amount of time they’d been lovers and Shaka knew sex with Ikki would only
get better and better.
“I love licking you….here,” Ikki ran his tongue
around the base of Shaka’s cock, “and here,” then down to his portal where he
lapped at him eagerly.
“And I love you licking me there…and there…”
Shaka tried to keep up but his senses were on overload. No wonder his training
had always shunned sexual pleasures—it was a power not to be reckoned with.
“Suck my cock Ikki,” Shaka commanded. His cock
had turned dark, throbbing in agony.
“I shall take you master,” Ikki said, sliding
up his body and pressing his erection to Shaka’s entrance.
“You disobey?”
“Yes, master. Forgive me,” Ikki whispered
seductively as he thrust forward, taking Shaka fast.
Shaka gasped and his eyes closed. “I will
punish y-you…a-after…” He stopped trying to speak and let the rhythm Ikki set
lull him into a cloud of electrified arousal. His cock twitched under Ikki’s
moving abdomen, further stimulated, pushing the limit of how much he could hold
off an orgasm.
“Are you flexible?” Ikki asked, lifting his
chest off of Shaka’s and grabbing under both of Shaka’s knees.
“Yes,” Shaka said. What an odd question. He
was a Gold Saint after all, flexibility came with the cloth.
Shaka’s knees were suddenly on either side of
his face, held down by Ikki’s brute strength and his ass lifted off the bed.
Ikki hammered into him with a fierce passion he’d yet to unleash.
The result was the immediate release of Shaka’s
control. His cock burst, sending arcs of semen across his chest. Some even
landed on his chin.
The impact of the orgasm was so intense, Shaka
couldn’t muster a single word or sound. He just came, gloriously, magnificently
came.
Ikki lightened the pressure on his legs and
moved in to lick the seed off of Shaka’s chin, finishing with a soft, delicate
kiss as his hips slowed to a steady gait.
Their brutal fucking turned to a sultry love
making. Ikki’s hips rocked easily, circling around to add to the friction.
“You are most definitely going to be punished,”
Shaka said when he found his breath.
Ikki chuckled and kissed his nose. “I was
hoping you’d say that.”
“Well finish and we’ll see to your punishment,”
Shaka said with a wink.
Ikki stilled his hips and kissed his master
briefly. “I came when you did.”
“Then why did you continue?” Shaka asked.
There was a shine in Ikki’s dark blue eyes as
they watered. “I couldn’t bear the thought of parting from you,” he said. His
voice strained as he held back the emotion that threatened to come forward.
Shaka raised one hand to brush the hair back
from Ikki’s sweaty forehead. “Then I promise to never leave your side,” he
said, locking eyes with Ikki.
Ikki choked back a sound of relief and rested
his weight on top of Shaka, hugging him tightly. “Thank you Shaka, thank you.”
“What? No reciprocity on that promise?” The
blond’s tone was light and Ikki could tell he was smiling.
“I promise never to leave your side either,”
Ikki raised his head to look Shaka in the face.
“Good. It seems we agree on that. However, it
behooves us to clean up.” Shaka stated rather bluntly.
Ikki laughed and pulled out to sit up next to
Shaka on the floor. “You just don’t like being sticky.”
Shaka sat up and looked at the mess on his
shirt. “Hurry and get it off,” he said in the most whiny, whimpering tone Ikki
had ever heard from any of the Gold Saints.
“Lift up your arms, you big baby,” Ikki said,
helping Shaka out of his shirt. “What would you do without me around?”
“I’d be clean,” Shaka said, wriggling out of
the shirt, careful not to let any of his own goo get on him.
“That you would,” Ikki said with a chuckle.
“That you would.”
“But I’d also be alone,” Shaka whispered, a
soft, pinkish blush running across his delicate cheeks.
Ikki tossed the shirt aside and gathered Shaka
up in his arms, cradling to his chest. “We’re not alone anymore.” He kissed
the top of Shaka’s head.
“Is this where we are supposed to declare our
undying love for each other?” Shaka asked, having spent the majority of his life
shutting his emotions off.
“I think so. But maybe we can just “feel” it
instead of saying it.” Ikki had a hard time with his emotions too, only having
told his brother how much he loved him and no one else.
“Then…I “feel” you Ikki,” Shaka said.
“I feel you too,” Ikki said back, grinning ear
to ear.
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Hyoga/Shun, Seiya/Saori, &
Milo/Camus are coming soon - I promise! Also, look for my new fanfiction
website coming in September where I will post updated & revised versions of all
my yaoi fanfics.
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