Newlyweds | By : Lennith Category: +S to Z > s-CRY-ed/Scryed Views: 4059 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Author: Lennith
Rating: NC-17! My imagination is evil and dirty. It’s still a humor fic though!
Pairing: KazuRyu, RyuKazu
Disclaimer: I am not a genius; hence I did not create Scryed! The story and all characters belong to Bandai, Yosuke Kuroda, Yasunari Toda, the little green gods, Bill Gates, and whoever else contributed to their creation. Namely, not me!
Warnings: This fic is YAOI! If you don’t know that term, I highly suggest you look it up before reading. Though if you’re reading Scryed fanfiction, chances are you know perfectly well what yaoi is and you’re looking for some man on man action. Well, rest assured, you’ve come to the right place. Just so we’re clear, YES, there will be more smut this chapter. If you think my lemons are evil, you’ll have to wait for me to edit and post the new chapters of ff.net
A/N: Woooow, people! 100 hits in one week! In my opinion, that’s pretty damn good! Haha, you folk are lucky that Brightdreamer convinced me to update again. I was planning on letting it hang out to dry until more people started reviewing XD I’m a sadistic and vainglorious creature, after all. So thank you to those who have reviewed, but if others are reading and not reviewing, please make the effort if you can! Remember, I don’t know if people are reading if I don’t have feedback n_-- Ok, enough of me being a bitch~ I have some fun stuff in store for you folks! I hope you enjoy! *lovesoneveryone*
ixi
It’s a Small World, after all.
“Don’t you want to see the park today, Kazuma?”
Ryuhou swatted his lover’s hands away as he tried to get dressed. It was already well into the afternoon and the couple had yet to leave their suite.
“Huh?” Kazuma frowned slightly, his advances spurned. With a sigh he finished toweling his hair roughly and set about finding some clothes for himself. “Of course I do, but are you up to it?” With a knowing smirk he slapped Ryuhou’s ass and quickly retreated beyond the other man’s reach.
Ryuhou stiffened and winced. “Of course, fool. I can take whatever you can dish out.” His tough words didn’t do much to cover the slight limp in his stride though. Although Kazuma had been relatively gentle, they’d both underestimated the influence of Kazuma’s little present combined with their naturally vigorous sex drives. Somehow Ryuhou doubted Kazuma to have actually expected the marathon that had ensued. It hadn’t helped that they’d gotten competitive as well.
“Aw, I just wanted to make sure you were well cared for, honey,” Kazuma cooed teasingly as he pulled on a black shirt. “We can just be lazy today if you’re still not feeling well.”
Ryuhou gave a little snort. “I didn’t plan this trip to stay cooped up in a room.”
“We can play with some more things I bought,” Kazuma suggested lewdly. By this time he was fighting with a pair of jeans.
“No thanks, I think I had enough dress-up and sex drugs last night.”
“Who said that’s all I bought?”
Ryuhou paled slightly. “Now we’re definitely going out.”
Kazuma pouted, looking disappointed but amused.
“Don’t make that face,” Ryuhou said with a sigh. “Can’t you keep your hormones in check for a few hours?”
“I can’t help it, you’re making me horny!” Kazuma said in exasperation. He swept his eyes over Ryuhou appreciatively, remembering how he’d coaxed all that stiffness in Ryuhou’s posture away the night before. “And knowing I own that ass makes me want to slam it even more,” he commented.
Ryuhou blushed but rolled his eyes. “We can do that all we want too, but why don’t we at least take a look around the park. I know you’ll like it.” He placed a shy kiss over Kazuma’s mouth briefly.
That seemed effective. Kazuma finally agreed. “Okay, if you want to.”
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“Waaaah! Look, more costumes,” Kazuma exclaimed, seeing a clustered group of characters amid a small crowd of children. He only recognized a couple of them from yesterday.
“Kazuma, there’s more to Disney than just people in costumes,” Ryuhou said, wondering exactly why Kazuma was so enthused about the brightly dressed people.
“There is?” He looked genuinely surprised.
“Yes, there are rides and shows and games as well,” the elder explained gently. “And this is just a portion of the park, there are other places to see and all of them are different.”
Kazuma’s face screwed up with concentration. He vaguely remembered riding what was called a “roller coaster” with Mimori in the Mainland and enjoying it. “Sorry, Ryuhou, I guess I’m not used to things like this,” Kazuma rubbed the back of his head, seeming slightly embarrassed with his childish ignorance. “Guess you’ll have to be my tour guide, hmm?”
Ryuhou nodded in agreement and was about to say something but Kazuma bolted towards the costumed characters. “But first I wanna see these guys up close!” the alter called over his shoulder. Ryuhou shrugged and trailed along. No harm in letting Kazuma have his fun, right?
The characters turned out to be Cinderella on the arm of Prince Charming, the white rabbit from Alice and Wonderland, Goofy and Pluto. Rather unsurprising since they were in Fantasyland in the plaza in front of Cinderella’s castle. Goofy and Cinderella apparently recognized Kazuma from the previous day because Cinderella gave a giggle and a shy wave as Goofy loped up to Kazuma awkwardly and pumped his hand in his massive white-gloved one. By the time Ryuhou had caught up Kazuma was chattering excitably to the oddly assorted group and some confused children were starting to gather around Kazuma, thinking he was a character as well.
“… and this is the White Rabbit, Goofy and Pluto,” Cinderella finished introducing the group, the animals bowing mutely.
“Uwa! And I’m Kazuma and this is Ryuhou,” Kazuma said, pulling Ryuhou closer and slinging an arm over the man’s shoulders.
“Hello,” Ryuhou said awkwardly, giving a short bow to the others.
“Don’t mind him, he ain’t too social,” Kazuma teased with a grin.
The Prince chuckled. “It’s alright, we don’t usually talk to too many people either. You two have started a little bit of a stir amidst us though. Tigger, Goofy and Snow White told us about you at lunch yesterday.”
Kazuma perked up. “Tigger? Is that the tiger? Oh, where is he at?”
Ryuhou tried unsuccessfully to gesture “No, please don’t!” but the Prince didn’t seem to see it. “He’s outside Pooh’s Hunny Hut, most likely,” he answered smoothly.
“Let’s go there, Ryuhou!” Kazuma cheered, almost choking Ryuhou as he started to drag him in the direction the Prince had indicated.
Ryuhou steeled himself for what he was sure was going to be a day of being dragged all over the place, and more likely than not revisiting the Winnie the Pooh area several times. Well, at least Kazuma was finally interested in something other than sex.
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“YO, tiger man!” Kazuma announced their arrival loudly. Tigger spun around and gave a little hop upon seeing who it was. The bright orange tiger gestured to Pooh and Piglet to come along before hopping over to Kazuma and Ryuhou. Although Kazuma enjoyed horsing around with the big yellow bear and the pink piglet, it was rather obvious Tigger was his favorite. They bounced about so enthusiastically that children joined in while parents snapped photographs. Finally Tigger gestured toward the hunny pot ride and showed the couple to the front of the line. As Ryuhou feared, Kazuma not only liked the ride but insisted they go on it three more times before continuing onwards around the park.
“Let’s go someplace else now,” Kazuma grinned, a bit breathless from hollering and laughing so much. Ryuhou couldn’t help but smile a bit too. They were both enjoying themselves so far, so why not continue. Ryuhou turned to the closest building, a large, brightly colored structure with a tall clock tower.
“We can go on ‘It’s a Small World’ to catch our breath,” Ryuhou suggested. “Then we can head out of Fantasy Land and go on some bigger rides.”
Kazuma stretched briefly then grasped Ryuhou’s hand and hauled him towards the line. “Sounds good to me, but look at this,” he gestured at the long line of people waiting their turn for the ride.
Ryuhou just sighed and pulled out two red passes from his pocket. “Baka, we’re rich. We have passes to go in first,” he said, passing one of the red cards to Kazuma.
Kazuma blinked at it, then smirked wickedly. “Guess life is good with a sugar-daddy,” he chuckled and gave a playful pinch at Ryuhou’s rear.
Ryuhou jumped in surprise. “Not in public,” he hissed as a confused employee showed them to a cart.
It didn’t take Ryuhou very long to realize he’d made a horrible mistake. Kazuma had been frisky all day, despite taking out most of his energy on running around like a child, and now the two men were trapped in a small cart in a dark area. The cheerful singing and dancing of the puppets only managed to hold Kazuma’s attention for about thirty seconds. Ryuhou almost jumped out of his skin when his attention was torn away from the dancing figures by a firm pressure closing over his groin.
“K-Kazuma!”
“Shh, this isn’t public,” Kazuma insisted, leaning over and licking at Ryuhou’s mouth hungrily.
“Yes it is! Stop it,” Ryuhou struggled to get away from the grabby hands but there was nowhere to go. The Swedish puppets seemed to be mocking his distress. “Kazuma, this is bad, stop,” he pleaded, managing to keep a tightly controlled voice this time.
It only seemed to egg Kazuma on. “Oh, come on, Ryuhou. I wanted to stay in the room and fuck all day but you wanted to do this. Now, I’m having a lot of fun, and this will be even more fun.” His face was an odd mix of lust and amusement as he firmly captured Ryuhou’s lips, denying him any chance to protest. The elder man first struggled but groaned as Kazuma forced his hands into Ryuhou’s pants to grasp his quickening sex. When he’d had enough fun Kazuma backed off from Ryuhou, keeping his grip on his partner’s arousal.
“Well now, fun?” Kazuma asked.
Ryuhou knew that was Kazuma’s way of asking permission without humbling himself to actually ask. “You have some weird ideas, Kazuma,” Ryuhou muttered honestly.
Kazuma snorted and gave a biting kiss. “Come on, we’ll be able to say we got off on It’s a Small World. You gotta admit, that’s a good one.”
That seemed to pretty much end the conversation in Kazuma’s books. They WERE on a ride and it wouldn’t go on forever. He quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his own jeans, guiding Ryuhou’s hand to reciprocate the gesture. Ryuhou didn’t bother to try and stop this from happening as he let his fingers close around and caress Kazuma’s erection. They both knew there was no way Kazuma would back down after getting this far. It would be far wiser to just go through with it than be caught by a very surprised Disney employee. Kazuma grunted in raw approval, rocking his hips in to the motion and focusing on teasing Ryuhou mercilessly. Things proceeded surprising quickly, the world a blur of darkness and colored light and the high voices singing It’s a world of laughter a world of tears. It’s a world of…
Ryuhou groaned in desperation as he felt his climax steadily approaching, sweat beading on his forehead. “K-Kazuma… Tissue… in my pocket…” he managed to force out, biting his lip as Kazuma tried a new tactic.
Kazuma pulled his passion back a little, taking a second to understand what Ryuhou was saying. With an incredulous chuckle he paused to fish into Ryuhou’s pocket and withdrew a travel packet of facial tissue. “Always prepared, aren’t we,” Kazuma joked, pulling out two tissues.
“With you I have to be!” Ryuhou snapped, patience worn too thin. He took one of the tissues, held it over the head of Kazuma’s cock with one hand and proceeded to stroke Kazuma firmly with the other.
“Shit,” Kazuma shifted in his seat, rolling slightly to provide Ryuhou easier access. Unwilling to refuse a challenge he copied Ryuhou’s grip and started his own rhythm. Ryuhou strangled a cry and rocked his head back against the headrest of the seat, eyes closed with the effort to restrain his emotion. They both felt each other stiffen, the quick, desperate inhalation of breath.
… it’s time we’re aware it’s a small world after all!
ixi
“Look, it’s the White Rabbit!”
Kazuma pointed cheerfully at the large fluffy white figure as the rumpled looking pair exited the Small World. Ryuhou was privately certain that he’d never be able to hear that song again without associating it with the experience he had just had. His stride was slightly shuffled in shame. He’d just given a hand job to his husband while receiving a hand job from his husband on Disney’s Fantasy Land attraction, It’s a Small World. He groaned, praying to God there were no security cameras in that house of horrors.
“Ryuhou, I’m going to say hi to the Rabbit! You ok?”
Ryuhou managed to rouse himself out of his mortification and noticed that they had wound up in Wonderland. The White Rabbit was on the other side of the plaza, near Alice’s Tea Party. It finally registered that Kazuma was asking to go over to the rabbit. “Oh, alright. I’m going to find a bathroom and… straighten up,” he said weakly.
Kazuma grinned and arched his eyebrow knowingly. “Ok, if you don’t come to me I’ll come to you.” He gave Ryuhou a brief hug and ran to the rabbit at top speed.
Ryuhou blushed. Apparently there was a lot more to this marriage thing than he’d bargained for but… it wasn’t bad. He was about to break the reverie when a faint electricity in the air brought his attention to a razor’s edge. Someone was using an alter. It was weak, but definitely an alter. He quickly scanned the area and rather boisterous commotion immediately caught his eye. Unsure whether or not he should be alarmed, he jogged over to the growing crowd of people.
A man in a patched but tailored tailcoat was performing magic tricks. Not the kind that you figured could be done with mirrors or slight of the hand, but what truly seemed like magic. He effortlessly produced a bouquet of flowers out of thin air and handed them to a young girl in the audience. She smiled broadly but the flowers disappeared with a flash of pink light and a small poof of smoke. Ryuhou watched avidly. It was definitely an alter but drastically below it’s potential and mixed with traditional “magic” tricks. It definitely produced quite a show, that was sure. He pulled a rabbit out of his hat that leaped once on the ground and vanished with a whistle, a rain of small flowers, and finished with a firework that exploded into a butterfly, which flew away. The audience cheered and clapped wildly, pleading for an encore but the slight man bowed humbly and begged his own thanks. A few of the fellow tourists insisted on pictures, then slowly dispersed.
“Some magic you have there,” Ryuhou said coolly, finally approaching the alter user. The man blinked, then quickly glanced Ryuhou over. He grinned a little and decided to give the man his attention.
“Thank you, I’m glad you enjoyed it,” the man said, taking a seat on edge of the plaza fountain. Ryuhou took a seat next to him, trying to calculate exactly what this alter user was. Unlike many of the employees of Disney, he was definitely Japanese. Well, he would have to be to be an alter user, but his features were. His hair was a sandy brown and he wore it long, pulled loosely back. His eyes were an unusual apple green that seemed gentle but extremely perceptive. His wide mouth was pulled into a small lazy smile.
“You find it interesting?” the man asked, cocking his head slightly since Ryuhou had yet to say anything.
“I find it interesting to see an alter working for Tokyo Disney,” Ryuhou said, blunt and tactless as ever. The man’s brows raised in surprise, but not alarm.
“How did you know?” he asked, staring at Ryuhou with renewed interest.
Ryuhou shifted, feeling a little uncomfortable under this man’s gaze. “I’m one too,” he said quietly, trying to be careful about eavesdroppers.
“Really?!” the magician exclaimed loudly, obviously pleased.
“Would you calm down?” Ryuhou said icily.
“Sorry,” the man said hastily and relaxed again. “You see, I only just learned that I am one. Well, I’ve always been one but I didn’t know what it is. I’ve never met another alter user before,” he explained, smiling gently, tone mild.
Ryuhou relaxed a little, his interest piqued. “May I ask how this came to pass?” he asked politely.
“If you introduce yourself to me properly,” the man quipped.
Ryuhou winced. He’d been caught being rude. “I’m Ryuhou, heir of the Ryu family. I used to be an officer of HOLY, but that’s of little consequence now. I’m here on vacation,” he complied, then waited for an introduction in return.
“Ah, Ryuhou-san then. I’m Yukishyo Ringo, but nobody bothers with my surname so call me Ringo.” Ryuhou had to smile a bit at the unusual name. ((A/N: Yukishyo = Pure, Peaceful. Ringo = apple, peace be with you)) “I know, my mother had some odd ideals for her son,” Ringo sighed in explanation. “My parents were immigrants to Japan. I was born in the Lost Ground, but my family managed to flee a few months after my birth so I was raised in Kyoto. I first started… using my alter, I guess I can call it now, when I was five. It had started as just a game, then my mother noticed and told me that I was special and should save my special power for important times.” Ringo chuckled. “I was a horrible prankster though. I could filch just about anything. My power is like… I can convince people they’re seeing something in their head, then I can make what they see real. I guess it’s a combination of persuasion and illusion.”
Ryuhou nodded. It was unusual, but it was highly likely that Ringo’s alter had a much higher potential and that this was simply the only way he could manifest it. “It seems to be a very unique alter, Ringo, but not the strangest of things I’ve seen,” Ryuhou reassured.
Ringo smiled gratefully. “Thanks, I was afraid I might turn out to be a freak among alters or something.”
“Please continue,” Ryuhou urged politely.
“Yes, ah… My mother only finally admitted to me that I was born in the Lost Ground recently. She’d figured it’d be too dangerous to risk others from finding out. I’d already gotten a job here, so I decided to think the information over first and earn some money. But now I’m on unsteady ground here and I have a nest egg, so I resigned and I’ll be returning to the Lost Ground in ten short days,” he finished, obviously looking forward to the upcoming adventure. “I’m hoping to find someone to help me with my alter. See, the reason I’m resigning is that I’ve lost control of it a couple times. Last time it happened a dragon got out of control and frightened some of the tourists,” he admitted sheepishly.
Ryuhou blinked. “That’s just three days after I leave.”
Ringo smirked, startling Ryuhou again. The man had the appearance of somebody who was innocent and politely studious but was actually pretty mischievous. He was caught off-guard when Ringo leaned a little closer to him.
“So what are you doing here for the next week, hmm?” He said flirtatiously, green eyes arching slightly in amusement.
Ryuhou flushed. “I’m here, uh...” he stuttered out.
“Maybe I can show you around?” Ringo offered innocently.
Ryuhou’s eyes narrowed, annoyed at being picked up like he was a girl.
“Ryuhou! White Rabbit says hello!” He heard Kazuma’s voice erupt nearby. Ringo looked up but didn’t bother to alter his position. Kazuma frowned slightly, suddenly taking in the situation. A wiry light brown haired man was seated just a little to close to Ryuhou, and Ryuhou himself looked flustered and annoyed. Kazuma walked up slowly and seated himself next to Ryuhou, slinging an arm around Ryuhou’s neck possessively. He gave the newcomer a brief ‘this is mine, hands off’ look before reverting to his cheerful self.
“You feeling ok, Ryu-chan? Introduce me to your new friend?” he said with an impish grin.
“I’m fine,” Ryuhou replied waspishly. “This is Yukishyo Ringo, who just happens to be an alter user.”
Kazuma cocked his head in surprise. “Huh! It’s a small world!”
Ryuhou winced.
Ringo blinked quizzically.
“Don’t ask,” Ryuhou said.
Kazuma and Ringo shared a knowing grin.
Ringo repeated his story to Kazuma, and surprisingly the two got along rather well after that. It didn’t hurt that Ringo’s illusions fascinated Kazuma. Ryuhou groaned inwardly. The toughest, wildest, bravest alter user of the Lost Ground was really such a child beneath it all.
“Tell ya what, Rin-kun,” Kazuma started. “Ryuhou will give you his card, and when you come to the Lost Ground give us a call. I think we have a friend who can help you with your alter.”
“You’re too kind,” Ringo said, genuinely grateful to have made a connection to someone who could help him.
Ryuhou handed the card over and gave Kazuma a questioning look. “Who?” he asked.
Kazuma gave him an equally questioning look. “Tachibana, of course,” he replied as if Ryuhou was stupid not to know. Ryuhou gave him a signal to explain later.
“Well, it’s been very nice to meet you both, but I’m afraid I must go,” Ringo said, checking his watch.
“Kay, don’t forget to call!” Kazuma reminded.
Ringo smiled. “Hey, you’re the guy that arrived yesterday that everyone’s talking about, aren’t you?”
Ryuhou almost choked on an impulse to laugh.
“Uh, I guess so. I really like everyone here,” Kazuma admitted.
“How would you two like to attend a dinner party with the staff? I’m sure everyone would love to have you,” Ringo invited.
Kazuma gaped. “Seriously?!”
Ringo nodded shyly. The almost polar personality of the man kind of scared Ryuhou. “It’ll be in costume, of course, so I’ll lend you two a pair from our storage and send them to your room.”
Kazuma looked like a kid who just found out that he inherited a candy factory from an eccentric candy genius. “We’d love to go!” Ryuhou snorted, obviously not having any say in this.
“Eight o’clock tonight,” Ringo said, then politely excused himself, waving over his shoulder. It was only then that he noticed the matching gold bands on the couple’s fingers. He smiled to himself as he left. It was pretty cute, those two being married. Quaint, but enviable.
“Why are we sending this man to Tachibana?” Ryuhou asked finally.
“Isn’t it obvious. He needs someone like Tachibana to analyze his alter and train him control. And Ringo’s handsome, well built, and has a great personality. Can’t you see it?!” he demanded of Ryuhou.
Ryuhou was still lost. “Yeah, he’s all those things but what do- ooooooooooooooooh.”
Kazuma nodded vigorously. “Those two will pair up like a couple of bunnies in an easter orgy. I’ll bet on it.”
Ryuhou snorted. “Don’t you know it’s dangerous to play matchmaker, Kazuma?”
“I’m serious, this will work,” he said confidently. “Hey, let’s go back to Pooh’s Hunny Hut!”
Ryuhou groaned. At least he didn’t want to go on It’s a Small World again.
To be continued…
ixi
A/N: Weeeeeeeeeeeeee~ So what do you guys think of this chapter? Funny? Stupid? Boring? X3 I feel like a sleaze for throwing in an OC, but I love Rin-chan! I figure if it’s a well thought out and good character, it wouldn’t be too selfish of me. We’ll be seeing plenty more of him next chapter. Next chapter also contains Ryuhou and Kazuma in Disney costumes! I won’t teeeeeeeeeell! ‘Cept for Brightdreamer, who already knows. I also know that I’m going to hell for having Kazuma and Ryuhou desecrate It’s a Small World. Don’t ask me why, it seemed like the perfect thing to happen to me. SO, yes! Reviews please~ I like to be in close contact with readers! Any input is good input, unless of course it’s the kind of things that I expect people who can hardly type without drooling on the keyboard would type. Flames will only be laughed at and tickled~
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