Hair Pulling Revenge
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Category:
+. to F › FAKE
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,331
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own FAKE, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Hair Pulling Revenge
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Disclaimer: I don\'t own the rights to Fake or any of its characters... I\'m just borrowing them for a little while. I promise to give them back... XD eventually!!
ENJOY!!!
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The warm fragrance from a hundred strawberry scented tea-light candles leaks continually into a small cozy room. No sound can be heard except for the soft moans and snores of two spent lovers. They lay huddled together on the floor carelessly covered by an orange afghan. There bodies glued to one another with the sweat and juices of their earlier love making. Tired to the bone they sleep hanging onto dreams of each other. Wishing fervently for another day to come, in which they can spend as one.
Night quickly fades into early morning. Soft snores unhurriedly desist as the early morning sky breaks with the arrival of daylight. A contented sigh accompanies the waking of one of the inert bodies. Not yet completely awake a sweet smile stretches across his face. He sighs happily once more, with a memory of the hours of steaming darkness he had shared with his partner the night before. Shifting slightly he repossesses his hand from between the legs of his snoring companion. Blood again flows freely into the ends of his fingers, causing a prickly sensation to erupt in his fingertips. He walks his digits up and down the length of his partners’ thigh loving how the minor pressure escalates the tickly feeling.
Feeling a sudden change in countenance, his hand stills, resting on the thigh that it had been marching incessantly upon. He kisses the back of his significant others’ neck. Leaning closer he whispers in the nearest ear. “Dee, you awake?” As a reward he hears a muffled groan. Ever so gently he tries again “Dee, its time to wake up. Come on, Dee, its morning.” A less rewarding, more aggravated groan is heard, swiftly followed by the upheaval of bodies. Ryo, finding himself flat on his back being pressed into the carpet by, Dee, who now lay on top of him. Dee moans ecstatically from his new more comfortable location. Struggling slightly Ryo jokingly issues a warning, not being entirely happy with their latest positioning. “I’m going to count to ten. And, Dee, if you’re not off of me I am going to pull your hair!” Ryo counts aloud following through with his threat. As he counts, he pets and fluffs up Dee’s hair, playing happily with its silky lengths. Once his counting is over, the number ten having come and gone, he takes a long noisy exaggerated breath. Grabbing a chunk of hair in each hand he commences his gentle tugging. Ryo giggles quietly as Dee moves lower to seemingly escape from his punishment. Dee emits an unhappy groan. Discontinuing his exit from on top of Ryo’s body; he rests his chin on Ryo’s vibrating pelvic bone, possessively hugging lush curvaceous hips. Looking down at the sight of his again comfortably placed partner Ryo laughs aloud letting his grip on Dees’ hair subside. “There’s just no getting through to you when you’re sleepy is there?” Ryo said through a spasm of giggles. “We’ll just have to try something a little different, won’t we?” He felt Dee shake his head slightly at this suggestion causing him to giggle more strongly. Ryo ran his hands through Dees’ brilliant brown mane stopping at the base of his neck, taking a smidgen of hair between his thumb and index finger. He yanks. Dee yelps aloud bringing up a sluggish hand to paw at the effected area.
Thinking that he’s won, Ryo watches smugly as Dee slips lower. Not realizing the revenge that would ensue. Dee stops his retreat. He lifts his head up, eyes sparkling, staring straight into Ryo’s. He smiles sweetly, pausing before he again lowers his head, taking Ryo deep inside the cavern of his sensually sucking mouth. Ryo gasps; head lurching back, all former giggling subsiding as his body reacts in turn to the long sweeps and quick flicks of Dee’s vengeful tongue. Minutes of pleasant torture elapse. Dee, bringing, Ryo, to the brink, again and again, before smiling wickedly leaving, his love, unsatisfied in order to once more slink up his majestic body.
Disentangling Ryo’s firm grip from his hair Dee gives him a playful scolding. “Baby, I know its time to get up but pulling my hair like that… it isn’t nice.” Dee takes a firm grip on, Ryo, securely stilling desperately bucking hips. Ryo whimpers beneath him puppy eyes straining with defiance demanding to be released. “If you wanted to pull my hair that badly Ryo, all you needed to do was to tell me. I would have given you ample reason too!” Dee grinned teasingly.
Without another word being said Dee swoops down attacking an unprotected neck, sadistically nipping from shoulder to earlobe. Nibbling and sucking, his cool tongue laps up sweet salty sweat from the perfect stem of ivory skin. As payment for the excellent job he is inflicting, boisterous sighs are heard. Dee lets go of Ryo’s hips. Giving his hands, the opportunity to pet and paw Ryo’s yielding body as they please. Climax nearing, a strangled cry is heard, as Dee again stops his helpless partner from being successful. “Tell me that you want to pull my hair.” Ryo looks away, incapable of speech, his body writhing under Dees. “Say it, Ryo!” Dee seductively taunts into his ear.
Ryo’s body tenses. He looks straight into the depths of Dee’s green eyes. He manages to force out only two words of the preferred phrase, want and hair. He then lets his head loll back resting again upon the floor. After a few moments of deliberation Dee finally announces that Ryo’s attempt would undoubtedly grant him his wish. He rearranges both himself and his partner getting them both ready for the wonderful minutes that soon would follow. Dee jokingly places both Ryo’s hands on his head before tenderly pushing into the confines of Ryo’s opening. Both men moan. Ryo unintentionally twining his hands within Dee’s ruffled locks. Panting and moaning attends the coupling of the two lovers. Ryo hits climax with a vengeances screaming out his molesters name. Who immediately follows suit. Contented Dee settles himself onto Ryo’s unresisting body once more. Breathing heavily Dee manages to ask Ryo if he was glad he pulled his hair. Eyes shut Ryo answers with a dreamy smile.
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Hurray the beginning is written and up... Its not what I\'d call finished but at least its little taste of what should be coming in the future. Its my first fanfic so... uh.. the next will be allot better...
Disclaimer: I don\'t own the rights to Fake or any of its characters... I\'m just borrowing them for a little while. I promise to give them back... XD eventually!!
ENJOY!!!
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The warm fragrance from a hundred strawberry scented tea-light candles leaks continually into a small cozy room. No sound can be heard except for the soft moans and snores of two spent lovers. They lay huddled together on the floor carelessly covered by an orange afghan. There bodies glued to one another with the sweat and juices of their earlier love making. Tired to the bone they sleep hanging onto dreams of each other. Wishing fervently for another day to come, in which they can spend as one.
Night quickly fades into early morning. Soft snores unhurriedly desist as the early morning sky breaks with the arrival of daylight. A contented sigh accompanies the waking of one of the inert bodies. Not yet completely awake a sweet smile stretches across his face. He sighs happily once more, with a memory of the hours of steaming darkness he had shared with his partner the night before. Shifting slightly he repossesses his hand from between the legs of his snoring companion. Blood again flows freely into the ends of his fingers, causing a prickly sensation to erupt in his fingertips. He walks his digits up and down the length of his partners’ thigh loving how the minor pressure escalates the tickly feeling.
Feeling a sudden change in countenance, his hand stills, resting on the thigh that it had been marching incessantly upon. He kisses the back of his significant others’ neck. Leaning closer he whispers in the nearest ear. “Dee, you awake?” As a reward he hears a muffled groan. Ever so gently he tries again “Dee, its time to wake up. Come on, Dee, its morning.” A less rewarding, more aggravated groan is heard, swiftly followed by the upheaval of bodies. Ryo, finding himself flat on his back being pressed into the carpet by, Dee, who now lay on top of him. Dee moans ecstatically from his new more comfortable location. Struggling slightly Ryo jokingly issues a warning, not being entirely happy with their latest positioning. “I’m going to count to ten. And, Dee, if you’re not off of me I am going to pull your hair!” Ryo counts aloud following through with his threat. As he counts, he pets and fluffs up Dee’s hair, playing happily with its silky lengths. Once his counting is over, the number ten having come and gone, he takes a long noisy exaggerated breath. Grabbing a chunk of hair in each hand he commences his gentle tugging. Ryo giggles quietly as Dee moves lower to seemingly escape from his punishment. Dee emits an unhappy groan. Discontinuing his exit from on top of Ryo’s body; he rests his chin on Ryo’s vibrating pelvic bone, possessively hugging lush curvaceous hips. Looking down at the sight of his again comfortably placed partner Ryo laughs aloud letting his grip on Dees’ hair subside. “There’s just no getting through to you when you’re sleepy is there?” Ryo said through a spasm of giggles. “We’ll just have to try something a little different, won’t we?” He felt Dee shake his head slightly at this suggestion causing him to giggle more strongly. Ryo ran his hands through Dees’ brilliant brown mane stopping at the base of his neck, taking a smidgen of hair between his thumb and index finger. He yanks. Dee yelps aloud bringing up a sluggish hand to paw at the effected area.
Thinking that he’s won, Ryo watches smugly as Dee slips lower. Not realizing the revenge that would ensue. Dee stops his retreat. He lifts his head up, eyes sparkling, staring straight into Ryo’s. He smiles sweetly, pausing before he again lowers his head, taking Ryo deep inside the cavern of his sensually sucking mouth. Ryo gasps; head lurching back, all former giggling subsiding as his body reacts in turn to the long sweeps and quick flicks of Dee’s vengeful tongue. Minutes of pleasant torture elapse. Dee, bringing, Ryo, to the brink, again and again, before smiling wickedly leaving, his love, unsatisfied in order to once more slink up his majestic body.
Disentangling Ryo’s firm grip from his hair Dee gives him a playful scolding. “Baby, I know its time to get up but pulling my hair like that… it isn’t nice.” Dee takes a firm grip on, Ryo, securely stilling desperately bucking hips. Ryo whimpers beneath him puppy eyes straining with defiance demanding to be released. “If you wanted to pull my hair that badly Ryo, all you needed to do was to tell me. I would have given you ample reason too!” Dee grinned teasingly.
Without another word being said Dee swoops down attacking an unprotected neck, sadistically nipping from shoulder to earlobe. Nibbling and sucking, his cool tongue laps up sweet salty sweat from the perfect stem of ivory skin. As payment for the excellent job he is inflicting, boisterous sighs are heard. Dee lets go of Ryo’s hips. Giving his hands, the opportunity to pet and paw Ryo’s yielding body as they please. Climax nearing, a strangled cry is heard, as Dee again stops his helpless partner from being successful. “Tell me that you want to pull my hair.” Ryo looks away, incapable of speech, his body writhing under Dees. “Say it, Ryo!” Dee seductively taunts into his ear.
Ryo’s body tenses. He looks straight into the depths of Dee’s green eyes. He manages to force out only two words of the preferred phrase, want and hair. He then lets his head loll back resting again upon the floor. After a few moments of deliberation Dee finally announces that Ryo’s attempt would undoubtedly grant him his wish. He rearranges both himself and his partner getting them both ready for the wonderful minutes that soon would follow. Dee jokingly places both Ryo’s hands on his head before tenderly pushing into the confines of Ryo’s opening. Both men moan. Ryo unintentionally twining his hands within Dee’s ruffled locks. Panting and moaning attends the coupling of the two lovers. Ryo hits climax with a vengeances screaming out his molesters name. Who immediately follows suit. Contented Dee settles himself onto Ryo’s unresisting body once more. Breathing heavily Dee manages to ask Ryo if he was glad he pulled his hair. Eyes shut Ryo answers with a dreamy smile.
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Hurray the beginning is written and up... Its not what I\'d call finished but at least its little taste of what should be coming in the future. Its my first fanfic so... uh.. the next will be allot better...