LemonJuice | By : Himenokori Category: Descendents of Darkness/Yami No Matsuei > General Views: 1940 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ahead...Just a warning, within these pages you
will find spoilers and ...Well... Lemon... The Anime chosen for this chapter is
Ai No Kusabi
LemonJuice Chapter Four
That Night
What’s going
on... (Movie #1)
The police
have confined Riki to his apartment. Katze has taken
Iason where Riki is. Iason shows up at Riki’s house and lets himself in. Riki
is just coming out of the shower and Iason corners him. Riki said that he had
never wanted to see Iason’s face again. Iason caresses Riki and says… “Say it…”
Riki is near tears, but he can not deny the cravings of his master and the
demands of his body, he says… “Do it to me.”
That Night…
Riki wanted to
hold himself aloof, but Iason’s gentle hands were caressing him and making him
forget his hatred. If he could just hold on to that hatred, everything would be
alright, he could withstand the sensual assault on his senses. But, Riki
thought over and over again, those same hands touching him so carefully could
crush bones; he had seen it happen, and yet… Riki moaned low as Iason found his
favorite spot and twirled his finger around the base of his straining erection.
The place where his pet ring would nestle, surrounded
by dark curls.
Iason had
missed this soft skin under his hands. It had been too long since he had touched,
kissed, smelled his dear Riki. Did he not understand? What it meant to have a blondie on his knees… Not just any blondie,
but Iason Mink, the cream of the crop. Iason took Riki in his mouth and enjoyed
the taste of his renegade pet. Riki’s hands clenched the sheets and Iason could
feel his hips as he involuntarily moved against him. Riki would try to deny it,
but his body would not.
The robe Riki
wore was soon torn to shreds as Iason was frantic to rid Riki of the hampering
article. “Iason, why do you do this?” Riki asked when Iason crawled over his
body and sucked a flat nipple into his mouth.
“You asked me
to, that day when you brought me to your apartment to barter your body for my
saving your life.” Iason said and moved down the flat plains of Riki’s body.
Riki turned his face away from Iason’s kiss and sighed. Why was Iason
purposefully misinterpreting the events of that day? The day
that Riki would forever curse with all his heart.
“It was only
supposed to be that one time,” Riki forced the words to come out of his mouth
instead the pleasurable moan that was building.
Iason stood
away from Riki and undid the buttons of his white overcoat. As Iason shed his
clothing, Riki looked away, not wanting to admire the beautiful pale body that
was perfect in all its proportions. “Do you really believe that?” Iason asked, Riki was forced to look at him when he heard the ceasing
of the rustling of clothes. Iason stood there in all his nude glory and smiled
at Riki. “Say it,” he commanded.
“Iason please,
why can’t you just let me go?” Riki said, it was the closest to begging that he
would ever come. Iason’s smile was almost frightening as he approached the bed
and pulled Riki to a sitting position. Riki gritted his teeth against the
fingers that found his cock and began to stroke up and down, slowly, lightly so
that Riki had to wonder if he were even being touched at all, at least on
purpose.
“Please…"
Iason quirked a golden brow and looked at Riki dubiously. "You have not
given me enough, say it,” Iason commanded and Riki bit his lip until he could
taste the metallic sweetness of his own blood. Iason licked Riki’s lips and
waited. Riki was silent and then he gasped as Iason slide one of his long
fingers inside of his body. Iason waited and Riki still said nothing. Iason
licked Riki’s neck before he sucked, drawing the dark caramel colored skin in
and leaving a bruise. Riki panted but still said nothing. Iason began to move
his finger in and out, shallow explorations that had Riki throwing his head
back and grinding against the hand. His body begged for more even if his mouth
would not.
Riki tried to
bite back his moans but Iason inserted another finger, this one going no deeper
than the first only teasing him. “Do… Do it to me,” Riki said and turned his
face away from Iason and waited. Iason did not move he did no more than shove
his fingers inside deeper and rub the hardness pressed against his stomach.
Iason smiled
when his pet had finally given in. “Too late, you should know better than to
make me wait. Now you have to be punished,” Iason watched and saw Riki’s eyes
widen in horror. He increased his tempo and felt the testicles tighten in
response to his touch, Riki was close. Iason moved down and placed a series of
soft kisses Riki was close, so close. Iason pulled his hands away from Riki.
Riki gasped, Iason had to be kidding, he would not
leave him, not like this, would he?
Iason pulled
the discarded remains of the robe and padded the only chair in the room before
he sat upon it and stared at Riki who lay horrified on the bed. Iason smiled
when Riki’s hand moved to his crotch, “no, do not touch it, not tonight.
Perhaps later you can amuse me." Riki did not heed the words; he was
desperate now for a release. Iason sighed and moved back to the bed. He took
both of Riki’s hands and held them over his head pressed them down to the
mattress with one hand. Iason’s free hand then lightly caressed Riki. Riki was
near to exploding and the touch was not enough. “Iason, why… Why can’t you let
me go?”
“I told you,
it is not enough; tell me, how bad do you want it?” Iason said and traced his
finger over Riki’s mouth before he inserted it again. Riki moved his hips in
tempo with Iason’s hands. Riki bit his lips, never would he say it, never…
Iason sighed, “What do you want me to do to you?”
“Do it,” Riki
said quickly wanting his pain to end not caring how.
Iason tsked, “you should know by now that what does not work once, will not be tried again,” Iason admonished and removed
his fingers when Riki was on the brink again. “Tell me what you want me to do.”
“Inside… Of
me,” Riki gasped out.
“Repeat that,”
Iason said and placed his fingers at the opening but not going in.
“Inside of me,
I want you inside of me,” Riki said hating himself for his weakness almost as
much as he hated Iason. Iason gave in only a little and moved until he was
above Riki. Riki spread his legs and allowed Iason’s larger body to nestle.
Iason grasped Riki’s hips and held him still so that he could not rub himself
against his body. “Is this what you want?” Iason asked and slide a solitary
finger back into place. Riki’s body wept with need, the finger was not enough
couldn’t Iason see that? Riki gasped, of course he did, Iason
was toying with him.
“I need you
inside of me,” Riki said not caring anymore for his hatred wanting only to
quell the needs of body. Iason removed his finger and placed the tip of his
hard cock at Riki’s tight entrance. He pushed inside but not completely and
stopped.
“I am inside
of you, now what?” Iason said softly his breath on Riki’s neck making Riki buck
his hips to no avail Iason held him firm.
“Do it… Fuck me,” Riki said, Iason needed no more words. He released
Riki’s hips and began to move against him. Riki cried out and held tight to
Iason’s biceps, he moved with his master oblivious to his hatred, oblivious to
all but the passion boiling inside of him. He could feel the surging power and
restraint that Iason dealt him, keeping him on the brink of release until Iason
was himself ready. When Iason finally allowed Riki
release, Riki felt as if he had been waiting their entire time apart for this
feeling. Iason groaned loudly and tossed his wild mane of glorious golden hair
as he pushed as much of himself into Riki as he could.
Later…
Katze was not startled to see the door of the apartment building open
and Iason walked out looking for all the world like and ancient Greek god. He
tossed his last cigarette from his third pack out of the window and unlocked
the car doors. The slight figure behind Iason said nothing. He did not make eye
contact with Katze as he got into the car and stared
out the window. Iason was silent on the way back to the grand mansion that he
called home. He said nothing as he pressed the button on the bracelet on his
wrist the beeped and glowed red. Riki glowered and stared out the window
avoiding Katze’s knowing gaze. So what? Riki thought bitterly. So what if Katze knew that around his cock was a silver ring that
beeped in time to Iason command.
Author’s
Note:
I thought this would be a nice appetizer of things soon to come…
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