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Disclaimer: ‘Natsume Yuujinchou’ characters, terms, and locations property of Midorikawa Yuki. This story was written for the intent of Personal enjoyment. No money was made from this work.

Chapter List
- 1-BOUND
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 13-Thirteen
- 14-Fourteen
- 15-Fifteen
- 16-Sixteen
- 17-Seventeen
- 18-Eighteen
- 19-Nineteen
- 20-Twenty
- 21-Twenty-One
- 22-Twenty-Two
- 23-Twenty-Three
- 24-Twenty-Four - END
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~ Five ~
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Without halting his kiss, Natori stepped up against me, and pushed.
Drowning in his body heat, his musky clean scent, and his hungry kisses, I was too dazed to think to resist. Step by step, I was forced back, until my butt made contact with the hood of his car.
Natori's lips left mine to slide across my jaw to my throat, licking, nipping, and inducing shivers that had nothing to do with cold, and everything to do with heat. His hand left my hair to slide down my chest, then down my belly to my erection. He whispered hoarsely, his breath hot against my neck. "Let me give you what you need, what we both need." His fingers closed around me.
Lust burned in my balls and made my aching dick lurch in his hand. With a hoarse moan, I arched back and my hips bucked, stroking myself in his hand.
"Yes..." Natori dropped to his knees before me, yanked my pants to my knees, and sucked my dick straight into his mouth.
The pleasure and shock was so fierce, I gasped out a soft choking cry, and my knees tried to buckle. I curled over him, grabbing onto his shoulders to keep from falling over.
His hand snaked between my thighs to finger my balls, rolling them and gently squeezing them while his tongue lashed the bottom of my cock.
His hot wet mouth and massaging hand felt so incredible, my mind flashed white. I spread my shaking legs to give him room. Sounds fell from my mouth, needy desperate sounds, and I didn't care. I was going to cum and cum hard -- right in his mouth.
His fingers formed a tight right around the base of my cock, right up against my balls.
The urge to cum didn't stop, it pulsed hard against his fingers -- and washed back into my balls where it throbbed viciously. A hoarse cry left my lips and tears of frustration spilled down my cheeks.
He chuckled with my dick in his mouth, a very strange vibration, then released me from his mouth with an obscenely wet sound. "So impatient." With his fingers closed tight around me, he smiled and licked from the base of my dick all the way up to the flared edge of the crown. "Don't worry, I'll let you cum. Just not yet." The tip of his tongue flicked the wet slit at the top -- intensifying the urgency.
My balls tightened and my dick throbbed viciously. A small choking cry left my throat. It was too much yet not enough. I fell back onto the car hood and rose up on my toes, lifting my ass in an attempt to thrust up into his mouth.
Natori pulled back, his hand leaving my balls, leaving my dick dripping wet, violently hard, and throbbing. He rose to his feet with a predator's smile. "I've only just begun to teach you pleasure." His hands closed on my upper arms and his mouth took mine in a brutal and thorough kiss. His mouth slid from mine, across my jaw, down my throat to the muscle of my shoulder where he delivered an open-mouthed sucking bite.
Deliciously hot and cold tingles spilled down my spine. It was a physical pleasure I wasn't used to, but it didn't hold quite the terrifying brain-blanking animal urgency that sucking my dick delivered. It was almost a relief. I shivered and tilted my head back.
Tenderly biting, his mouth, and teeth wandered to the ball of my shoulder. He encouraged me to turn until my back was to him. His bites scored across the back of my shoulders to the base of my neck. His whispered breath washed against the wet patches of skin he left behind. "You are so delicious." His blunt nails scored down my back. His mouth followed, biting and licking down my spine. "So tender... So sweet..." Behind me, Natori dropped to his knees. "I wanted to devour you from the first moment you fell into my arms." His tongue wriggled in the small indentations at the small of my back, then opened wide to deliver a pleasurably aggressive bite to my right butt-cheek.
Abruptly that fierce urgency was back. I fell forward onto the hood of his car, landing on my elbows with a muffled thump.
His hands cupped my ass, tilting it up, his knees spreading my legs wider. "God your ass is perfect." His lips, his tongue, and his heated breath washed across my balls to nibble on the delicate seam right below my anus. His tongue moved up to circle my anus.
For some ungodly reason, I was suddenly pleased I'd not only taken a shower but had soaked in the tub too. In short, I was clean...there.
His tongue on my anus felt good -- insanely, tingly, deliciously, good. I couldn’t help but shudder and push back against his tongue in raw animal reaction. Moans and gasps exploded from my lips.
Natori lifted his mouth and hands from me.
"Eh...?" I leaned up on my elbows and looked over my shoulder. "What...?"
From his pocket, Natori pulled out a small plastic squeeze tube of what appeared to be some kind of clear gel. He squeezed a bit onto his hands and rubbed his palms together. He smiled and winked. "This will make things feel a whole lot better."
I frowned in confusion. "Better?"
"Absolutely." He reached down between my legs to grasp my achingly hard cock with his gel-slicked hand and stroked.
It was almost better than his mouth, wetter and tighter. I fell forward on the hood of his car groaning.
Abruptly something small, wet, and stiff pushed at my anus. It felt like...a finger.
I stiffened in alarm. Make no mistake, I already knew from classmates and some of my less savory relatives about men that liked to fuck boys. "What are you doing?" My voice came out shamefully breathless.
His breath brushed my ass cheeks. "Do you want to cum?"
Despite the sparks of alarm skittering through me, I was practically sobbing with desperation. "Yes, but..."
"Then push out against my finger. It will open your body to me."
I arched my back in rejection. "I don't want...that." No way in hell did I want anything up my ass!
Natori snorted. "It's just my finger."
I turned to glare at him from over my shoulder. "Have you ever had someone shove a finger up your ass?"
"Yes." Natori's brow lifted and he smiled sourly. "In fact, I'm rather...experienced with anal sex."
My mouth fell open and my brows lifted in astonishment. "You did...that?"
His focus slid to my butt and his palms rubbed my ass cheeks. "It's...intense and it makes you very...erect. It also makes you cum harder than anything else ever will."
Despite my misgivings, it sounded more than a little...tempting.
He ducked his head and his tongue replaced his finger, poking and prodding wetly while his other hand stroked my rigid cock.
Tingles spilled up my back, and a moan escaped me. Gods, I wanted to cum, so bad...!
His finger returned to my anus and he spoke in a deep rumble that somehow vibrated up my spine to the back of my head. "Push out and let me in."
I held my breath. My anus actually twitched against his finger. I wanted to try it but...
His voice dropped to a whisper. "Trust me, you will find it enjoyable."
I dropped my head and pushed out with a soft groan. My body opened.
His slick finger slid in to the knuckle.
I gasped in surprise.
Natori stilled, his finger deep, but unmoving. "Does it hurt?"
It didn't hurt at all, but it was...strange. I had to suck in a breath to speak and my voice came out shamefully small. "No."
He swirled it around, delivering the strangest tingling sensations. "How does this feel?”
My body began to tremble, but whether it was from fear or excitement -- I couldn't tell. "Okay, I guess."
"And this?" Within me, his finger angled up, and pressed firmly.
A small lightning bolt of almost cold intensity detonated throughout my hips and sparked up my spine to the back of my skull. My dick swelled to brutal rigidity and a small spat of cum slid free. For a moment, I only saw white and a choking cry escaped my lips. I writhed in sheer reaction.
Natori chuckled softly. "Good?"
The stars before my eyes cleared and I panted for breath. "I don't...know." And I didn't. It had been too intense to be simply good.
"How about this?" His finger moved again, only this time he rubbed. At the same time, he stroked my cock.
More of that intense electrical feeling blazed in my gut, and flashed in my brain, making the hair rise all over my body. I gasped in a breath only to moan it right back out. A string of cum oozed from my aching cock. I'd never been so hard in my life. What he was doing felt painfully close to an orgasm, but not quite. It wasn't enough. I ground back onto Natori’s hand for more.
His tongue briefly caressed my ass. "Harder?"
I spread my legs wider. "Yes!"
"Alright." Another finger was insinuated slowly into my ass, stretching me wider. While he slowly stroked my cock, both fingers rubbed back and forth over, and over, and over that one painfully sweet spot.
Electric sparks danced through my body and my eyes tried to roll back into my head. I barely noticed that I was loosing moan after gasping moan, or the long string of cum that dribbled from my aching cock.
A third slick finger was added to my ass, the pace of his finger and his hand still slow and even.
My ass felt stretched wide open, but the lightning jolts pulsing in my gut and the insistent throbbing in my cock blotted everything else from my mind. Oh Gods, the bastard had been right. I'd been excited before, but this time I was near tears with the need to cum. If he just went a little faster and a little harder... I pushed back onto his fingers, then bucked forward into his palm, literally fucking myself between his hands to encourage him.
His hand tightened painfully on my cock, forcing me to go at his slow pace.
My entire body shook in frustration and my eyes watered. My moans rose in pitch until they sounded an awful lot like whimpers. "Natori, please...?"
"Shuuichi." His fingers continued their maddeningly slow rub. "My name is Shuuichi, Takashi."
It was a concession I didn't want to give, but I wanted to cum! I needed to cum! I was so damned close! A sound horribly close to a whine came out of my mouth. "Shuuichi damn it, do it harder, gods, please!"
“Alright.” He pulled his hands free.
I moaned in abject disappointment. “Don’t stop…!”
Natori snorted. A zipper sounded and fabric rustled. “Don't worry. I have no intention of stopping now.” He pressed something against my anus that was hot, hard, slippery with oil, and much thicker than his finger. “Push out hard, and keep pushing.”
My heart stuttered in my chest. "Is that your...?"
Natori grabbed my left hip, his fingers biting in, and leaned over my back. His voice growled deep and low. “Is that my cock? Yes. If you want to cum, open for me and I will make you cum hard enough to scream.” The pressure increased against my anus, his cock nudging its way in with a sharp ache.
A pained moan left my throat. I pushed almost out of reflex. The sharpness disappeared. I groaned in sheer relief and writhed.
Natori's hot and painfully rigid cock slid deep into me, stretching me, filling me, delivering a completely different type of ache. Natori stroked my sweating spine and his hot breath whispered at the back of my neck. "You feel so good around my cock. You're sucking me in so deep." He rolled his hips. Suddenly pressure was applied to that delicious spot deep within.
Intense raw pleasure blazed through me. I choked and a deep-throated moan was dragged from my throat.
"Yes, that feels good, doesn’t it, Takashi?" Natori eased back, his cock withdrawing partway from my ass, sparking delicious little tingles throughout my bowels.
My breath left me in a rush. That actually felt kind of…nice.
The cock drove back in slowly… pressure--pleasure.
I choked out a soft cry.
"Oh yes, you like that, don't you?" A slow retreat, a slightly swifter return…pressure--pleasure.
I cried out a little louder, and writhed.
His fingers tangled in my hair. "You like being fucked." He tugged on my hair, forcing my head up. "Don't you?" Retreat, return a little quicker and a little harder…pressure--rapture!
"Yes!" I wailed out and bucked back to meet his next stroke.
Slam -- pressure--ecstasy!
I screamed.
"Good boy." Natori then proceeded to fuck me over the hood of his car with swift sharp strokes. His hot breath spilled against my sweat-soaked back while his hands gripped my hips with bruising strength, dragging me back into each pounding thrust into my ass again and again, faster, harder...
The sound of wet flesh slapping loudly against wet flesh filled my ears. I could feel his cock, the whole length of it, driving into me over, and over, and over delivering an intense carnal pleasure that burned in my balls, my belly, and up my spine all the way to the back of my skull.
And I loved it.
I gripped the coat under my belly with whitened knuckles and shamelessly shoved back to meet each violent thrust, drowning in that wicked intensity that was far closer to pain than pleasure.
Between hard grunts, his panting breaths spilled across my shoulders. "Gods, your ass was made for cock."
Far too quickly, my balls tightened and my rhythm went sporadic. I was going to cum, and cum hard.
Abruptly, he slowed. "What's my name?"
I moaned and writhed. "No...!"
He taunted me with a shallow thrust. "My name, Takashi, say it."
I trembled. I didn't want to, but I was right on the edge of cumming. "Shuuichi."
He leaned over my back and whispered against my ear. "Yes, now say it again." He thrust, hard.
Ecstasy burned through me and I gasped. "Shuuichi!"
He groaned. "Mm-hmm... Good boy. Again." He thrust.
White lightning flashed through me and I shouted. "Shuuichi!"
He leaned over my back. "Good, now cum for me!" He rammed straight into that spot deep inside over and over, then bit down on my shoulder viciously hard.
Violent and brutal rapture exploded within me. I screamed. "Shuuichi!" The indignity didn’t even register. I was too busy screaming my lungs out. I was only vaguely aware that my violently hard and untouched cock was spurting rope after rope of thick cum all over the coat beneath me, emptying my balls along with my mind.
The pleasure lingered. I writhed on my belly, to make it last even longer not caring that I was lying in my own cum.
A powerful thrust slammed into me, then another… Once more, he slammed in deep then held, groaning. Deep in my ass, there was a pulsing throb and then hot wetness jetting inside me. With a soft groan, Natori pulled back.
Suddenly, I was empty save for the thick hot liquid slowly trickling down my crack to drip down my balls.
Hands cupped my ass-cheeks, parting them. He was clearly staring at his cum leaking from my ass.
I pushed to roll over onto my back. It took far more effort than I expected, but I succeeded. My ass throbbed. I groaned.
Natori already had himself tucked away and his pants zipped. He leaned forward and caught me under the elbow.
I slid off the car and my knees tried to buckle. I grabbed onto the car behind me to keep from falling.
Natori grabbed me around the waist. His hand tilted my chin up and his mouth covered mine. His tongue swept in briefly, then he released me with a smile. "I enjoyed that very much." His smile sharpened into a smirk. "I look forward to our next time."
I got my hands between us and pushed back from his arms to stand back on trembling legs. With the echoes of ecstasy still washing through me, it was hard to glare at him, but somehow I managed. I wanted to say, 'there won't be a next time.' It was on the tip of my tongue, but I just couldn't make the words come out of my mouth.
Instead, I reached down to grab my abandoned pajama pants, slid them on, then turned my back and walked away from him, leaving him without saying a word.
Somehow, I made it home. My hands trembled while I climbed the fire escape ladder, and my walk across the roof tiles was a bit more precarious than usual, but I made through my window and into my room without making any noise.
The cat still hadn't returned.
Dead tired, I grabbed some fresh pajamas and snuck down the hall to take a long hot shower. I had always enjoyed the fact that the showerhead was removable, little more than a handle that hooked to the wall, but that night I was downright grateful.
I fell into bed and passed out.
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