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Saint Seiya: NC-17
Together Since Time Began
[Upon visiting Medusa Temple, Shun loses control over his passion and is not as innocent as he lets on… A/N: Obviously, he must know about stuff like sex and hormones, but…gah! Never mind]
“Hello? Anyone there?” Andromeda Shun called out, somewhat nervous and impatient. “Coming!” Cried out the voice of his beloved, Perseus Akaitsuki. Footfalls coming from the temple’s darkness indicated that she was indeed coming. Shun glanced around at the walls that bore the myth of Perseus and had just begun to read the pictures when Akaitsuki tapped him on the shoulder. He studied her closely, noting her slightly disheveled person.
She wore a long black skirt that clung to her legs and would have been modest if not for the narrow slit running from the midriff to the hem, starting where the thigh ended. A white one-sleeved Grecian-styled shirt completed the ensemble. (A/N: Shun was wearing a black silk button up shirt with bondage pants [the ones with lots of chains and straps] There’s a reason for this *coughHadescough*).
“Hmm? On what business are you visiting my temple, Andromeda Shun?” Shun sighed. “Drop the formalities. Is it a sin to visit you?” Once again, the Andromeda Saint found himself staring as his beautiful companion shifted positions, exposing just a little more of her leg. ‘I’m only what, 15 now? And I want to touch her so bad—Damnit, she’s toying with me!’ “Aren’t you coming down?” Akaitsuki’s voice interrupted Shun’s thoughts.
Flashing a fake smile, he pushed *those* thoughts away. Not that it would work. They always came back during this time of the year more than any other. In the residence below Medusa Temple, Akaitsuki poured some tea into a cup and offered it to Shun. While they talked about minimal matters, the Andromeda Saint realized that the hour in which he would transform was nearing dangerously.
What was more, Shun’s partial transformation would probably frighten Akaitsuki, something he did not want. ‘Are you even aware of the torments, Akaitsuki?’ Shun asked her mentally. ‘What I feel, what I think, must be Dionysus’ curse on me.’ Truth be told, he had never even met the god, so it would be impossible to be cursed by him. But still… “Shun, is everything alright?” He looked up slowly, a flicker in his eye.
Suddenly Akaitsuki found herself pinned to the floor by Shun’s body. And he was kissing her. “Shun, what are you—“ She suppressed a moan as his lips underwent an agonizingly slow descent down her neck. Shun traced her jaw line lazily, almost seducing. Somehow, Akaitsuki regained her senses and got up from under him. The flicker went out and Shun was himself again. “W-what happened?” The Andromeda Saint asked, almost fearful. “I don’t know.”
The Perseus Saint touched the bruise left in the wake of his passion. It was a bluish-black blemish. ‘I don’t want to surrender. Not to him. But…’ She glanced at Shun, who was now silent. Indeed, the silence rang in her ears like the blaring of trumpets, or maybe the sounding of the shell-wrought horns of Poseidon. ‘A part of me, once small and insignificant, wants…submission. And all those other things. I…want him. But what about…? No, I’ll forsake those matters for now. For Shun.’ “Shun, follow me.” Akaitsuki said with a tone of authority.
They went back to Medusa Temple, towards a hidden room. Supposedly, Perseus had made love to Andromeda here. It was lavished exquisitely in a Grecian-middle eastern fashion. Shun took one glance and understood. All the time in the world was theirs now. He walked slowly towards her, and wrapped his arms around her in silence. Leaning down, the Andromeda Saint was consumed with passion and kissed the Perseus Saint.
Shun slowly bore her down until she was on the bed and even then he didn’t stop. He couldn’t stop. Finally, they were both on the bed with Shun on top of Akaitsuki. Akaitsuki’s heartbeat increased slightly. She wanted him to continue. As if reading her mind, Shun’s hand reached for the silver pin that indicated her Cloth and rank. After unclasping it, he undid the knot. The white wrap floated to the floor.
Somehow, his shirt had become partly unbuttoned and Akaitsuki’s hand traced tangible circles on his chest. Wordlessly he pulled her close to him but she pushed him back. Her hands went for the clasp of her bra, unhooking it. After a while, Akaitsuki took off the brassiere while Shun took off his shirt. As the Perseus Saint fell back against the pillows, the Andromeda Saint crawled on top and began massaging her breasts.
She gasped, her excitement getting the better of her. ‘These feelings…like fire or electricity…like the 10,000 volts of the Nebula Chain.’ Despite his excitement and the rush, Shun managed to keep his composure. “Shh, calm down.” He told as he leaned down to kiss her neck. Akaitsuki emitted a low growl as she pressed against him. The Andromeda Saint’s hands had already stripped her of both skirt and underwear as he kissed her again, with more ardor.
Tentatively, the Perseus Saint sucked his lower lip as she started to unzip his pants. At that point, Shun pulled out of the kiss. “Phew. Quite a trip.” Akaitsuki gasped. “Yeah, are you okay with this? Do you want to go forward? We’re approaching the point of no return at this rate.” ‘Yes, that’s right.’ He thought, mulling over his ‘time of the month’ condition. Soon, he would change. “The end of all things…” Akaitsuki appeared to be giving it some thought.
“I’m positive I want to continue. If…things turn out wrong, well… So what if I end up bearing children sooner than I planned?” “If that’s your choice, then I won’t hinder you.” Shun unzipped his pants and pulled them off, followed by his silken black boxers. The Perseus Saint watched him in breathless silence, enraptured as her eyes took in his person. Walking over, he got on top and began stroking the left nipple, amazed at its stiffness.
She moaned in ecstasy as the Andromeda Saint bit the other nipple gently, his ministrations riling her up. Suddenly, Akaitsuki was aware of his left hand trailing slowly but surely down her body. ‘Lower… stomach, waist… Oh sweet Eros, lower, please!” Shun inserted his finger inside her womanhood. ‘The feeling again… So good… The torture!’ As he fingered her pearl, Shun realized how aroused his lover was.
Sighing, the Andromeda Saint eased it out. In bewilderment, she opened her eyes. “Why’d you stop?” Shun noted the tone of resentment in her voice. “It’s no fun if we do it all at once, right?” ‘Okay, now I know I’m getting really out of character. Stupid Hades…’ Not waiting for an answer, he inserted his tongue. “Shuuunnn……… Oh, Gods!” Akaitsuki moaned, her words practically screaming her pleasure.
Her hands reached out for him, only to fall back and grip the sheets. “Shun! I’m gonna come!” No response. Her love juice burst into the Andromeda Saint’s mouth. Slowly and teasingly, he drew out his tongue. Shun turned her over. “It’s your turn.” Not really knowing what she was doing, Akaitsuki kissed Shun and started rubbing against him up and down; making sure his groin was brushed by her cunt.
At the same time, the Andromeda Saint kissed her breasts, and showing no signs of stopping. Finally, she took his cock and began performing oral sex on him. Shun’s vision was all red with lust at that moment and he pushed her head a little closer to his crotch. The Perseus Saint caressed his jewels with her hands in elation, loving his reaction.
Needless to say, Shun gasped and moaned in pleasure, finally coming at the end. Shutting his eyes, he knew. ‘My time approaches. I have to hurry up. No more delays.’ “We’re at the end of all things now, Akaitsuki. Are you sure you…” “Yes. Please take me.” “This will hurt a little.” The Andromeda Saint told her as he eased in his swollen member inside her and started thrusting, slowly at first.
As his thrusts increased in speed, Shun’s hair slowly darkened (like *really* slow). Akaitsuki’s cosmo opened up to embrace his own as she bucked. ‘I’m losing it…’ She gripped him harder. Finally, his manhood burst through, touching her pleasure zone lightly. When the orgasm hit them, Shun’s hair turned black with a faint dark-greenish tint, and their cosmos intertwined, forming a beautiful narcissus. It wavered, then melted away like rain.
Exhausted, Shun fell on her. Looking at Akaitsuki, he saw that her crimson highlights turned lavender. However, it did not seem to last twenty-four hours because there was a faint tint of red. “Aishiteru, Akaitsuki.” “Aishiteru.” She muttered in reply. Smiling, they fell asleep with nude bodies pressed close to one another as the moon shone a silver halo over them.
[Upon visiting Medusa Temple, Shun loses control over his passion and is not as innocent as he lets on… A/N: Obviously, he must know about stuff like sex and hormones, but…gah! Never mind]
“Hello? Anyone there?” Andromeda Shun called out, somewhat nervous and impatient. “Coming!” Cried out the voice of his beloved, Perseus Akaitsuki. Footfalls coming from the temple’s darkness indicated that she was indeed coming. Shun glanced around at the walls that bore the myth of Perseus and had just begun to read the pictures when Akaitsuki tapped him on the shoulder. He studied her closely, noting her slightly disheveled person.
She wore a long black skirt that clung to her legs and would have been modest if not for the narrow slit running from the midriff to the hem, starting where the thigh ended. A white one-sleeved Grecian-styled shirt completed the ensemble. (A/N: Shun was wearing a black silk button up shirt with bondage pants [the ones with lots of chains and straps] There’s a reason for this *coughHadescough*).
“Hmm? On what business are you visiting my temple, Andromeda Shun?” Shun sighed. “Drop the formalities. Is it a sin to visit you?” Once again, the Andromeda Saint found himself staring as his beautiful companion shifted positions, exposing just a little more of her leg. ‘I’m only what, 15 now? And I want to touch her so bad—Damnit, she’s toying with me!’ “Aren’t you coming down?” Akaitsuki’s voice interrupted Shun’s thoughts.
Flashing a fake smile, he pushed *those* thoughts away. Not that it would work. They always came back during this time of the year more than any other. In the residence below Medusa Temple, Akaitsuki poured some tea into a cup and offered it to Shun. While they talked about minimal matters, the Andromeda Saint realized that the hour in which he would transform was nearing dangerously.
What was more, Shun’s partial transformation would probably frighten Akaitsuki, something he did not want. ‘Are you even aware of the torments, Akaitsuki?’ Shun asked her mentally. ‘What I feel, what I think, must be Dionysus’ curse on me.’ Truth be told, he had never even met the god, so it would be impossible to be cursed by him. But still… “Shun, is everything alright?” He looked up slowly, a flicker in his eye.
Suddenly Akaitsuki found herself pinned to the floor by Shun’s body. And he was kissing her. “Shun, what are you—“ She suppressed a moan as his lips underwent an agonizingly slow descent down her neck. Shun traced her jaw line lazily, almost seducing. Somehow, Akaitsuki regained her senses and got up from under him. The flicker went out and Shun was himself again. “W-what happened?” The Andromeda Saint asked, almost fearful. “I don’t know.”
The Perseus Saint touched the bruise left in the wake of his passion. It was a bluish-black blemish. ‘I don’t want to surrender. Not to him. But…’ She glanced at Shun, who was now silent. Indeed, the silence rang in her ears like the blaring of trumpets, or maybe the sounding of the shell-wrought horns of Poseidon. ‘A part of me, once small and insignificant, wants…submission. And all those other things. I…want him. But what about…? No, I’ll forsake those matters for now. For Shun.’ “Shun, follow me.” Akaitsuki said with a tone of authority.
They went back to Medusa Temple, towards a hidden room. Supposedly, Perseus had made love to Andromeda here. It was lavished exquisitely in a Grecian-middle eastern fashion. Shun took one glance and understood. All the time in the world was theirs now. He walked slowly towards her, and wrapped his arms around her in silence. Leaning down, the Andromeda Saint was consumed with passion and kissed the Perseus Saint.
Shun slowly bore her down until she was on the bed and even then he didn’t stop. He couldn’t stop. Finally, they were both on the bed with Shun on top of Akaitsuki. Akaitsuki’s heartbeat increased slightly. She wanted him to continue. As if reading her mind, Shun’s hand reached for the silver pin that indicated her Cloth and rank. After unclasping it, he undid the knot. The white wrap floated to the floor.
Somehow, his shirt had become partly unbuttoned and Akaitsuki’s hand traced tangible circles on his chest. Wordlessly he pulled her close to him but she pushed him back. Her hands went for the clasp of her bra, unhooking it. After a while, Akaitsuki took off the brassiere while Shun took off his shirt. As the Perseus Saint fell back against the pillows, the Andromeda Saint crawled on top and began massaging her breasts.
She gasped, her excitement getting the better of her. ‘These feelings…like fire or electricity…like the 10,000 volts of the Nebula Chain.’ Despite his excitement and the rush, Shun managed to keep his composure. “Shh, calm down.” He told as he leaned down to kiss her neck. Akaitsuki emitted a low growl as she pressed against him. The Andromeda Saint’s hands had already stripped her of both skirt and underwear as he kissed her again, with more ardor.
Tentatively, the Perseus Saint sucked his lower lip as she started to unzip his pants. At that point, Shun pulled out of the kiss. “Phew. Quite a trip.” Akaitsuki gasped. “Yeah, are you okay with this? Do you want to go forward? We’re approaching the point of no return at this rate.” ‘Yes, that’s right.’ He thought, mulling over his ‘time of the month’ condition. Soon, he would change. “The end of all things…” Akaitsuki appeared to be giving it some thought.
“I’m positive I want to continue. If…things turn out wrong, well… So what if I end up bearing children sooner than I planned?” “If that’s your choice, then I won’t hinder you.” Shun unzipped his pants and pulled them off, followed by his silken black boxers. The Perseus Saint watched him in breathless silence, enraptured as her eyes took in his person. Walking over, he got on top and began stroking the left nipple, amazed at its stiffness.
She moaned in ecstasy as the Andromeda Saint bit the other nipple gently, his ministrations riling her up. Suddenly, Akaitsuki was aware of his left hand trailing slowly but surely down her body. ‘Lower… stomach, waist… Oh sweet Eros, lower, please!” Shun inserted his finger inside her womanhood. ‘The feeling again… So good… The torture!’ As he fingered her pearl, Shun realized how aroused his lover was.
Sighing, the Andromeda Saint eased it out. In bewilderment, she opened her eyes. “Why’d you stop?” Shun noted the tone of resentment in her voice. “It’s no fun if we do it all at once, right?” ‘Okay, now I know I’m getting really out of character. Stupid Hades…’ Not waiting for an answer, he inserted his tongue. “Shuuunnn……… Oh, Gods!” Akaitsuki moaned, her words practically screaming her pleasure.
Her hands reached out for him, only to fall back and grip the sheets. “Shun! I’m gonna come!” No response. Her love juice burst into the Andromeda Saint’s mouth. Slowly and teasingly, he drew out his tongue. Shun turned her over. “It’s your turn.” Not really knowing what she was doing, Akaitsuki kissed Shun and started rubbing against him up and down; making sure his groin was brushed by her cunt.
At the same time, the Andromeda Saint kissed her breasts, and showing no signs of stopping. Finally, she took his cock and began performing oral sex on him. Shun’s vision was all red with lust at that moment and he pushed her head a little closer to his crotch. The Perseus Saint caressed his jewels with her hands in elation, loving his reaction.
Needless to say, Shun gasped and moaned in pleasure, finally coming at the end. Shutting his eyes, he knew. ‘My time approaches. I have to hurry up. No more delays.’ “We’re at the end of all things now, Akaitsuki. Are you sure you…” “Yes. Please take me.” “This will hurt a little.” The Andromeda Saint told her as he eased in his swollen member inside her and started thrusting, slowly at first.
As his thrusts increased in speed, Shun’s hair slowly darkened (like *really* slow). Akaitsuki’s cosmo opened up to embrace his own as she bucked. ‘I’m losing it…’ She gripped him harder. Finally, his manhood burst through, touching her pleasure zone lightly. When the orgasm hit them, Shun’s hair turned black with a faint dark-greenish tint, and their cosmos intertwined, forming a beautiful narcissus. It wavered, then melted away like rain.
Exhausted, Shun fell on her. Looking at Akaitsuki, he saw that her crimson highlights turned lavender. However, it did not seem to last twenty-four hours because there was a faint tint of red. “Aishiteru, Akaitsuki.” “Aishiteru.” She muttered in reply. Smiling, they fell asleep with nude bodies pressed close to one another as the moon shone a silver halo over them.