I'll Be Gentle

I’ll Be Gentle

By: Chu-leh

Another RP between me and Crimson Nightmare. A YohLyserg with costume role play, Samurai on ‘Princess’ action.

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Disclaimer: Lyserg never wear woman’s clothing… For any reason. Shaman King isn’t mine.

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“I can't believe I actually agreed to this.” Lyserg shifted around uncomfortably in Yoh's arms. A simple printed kimono serves as his 'princess robes.'

Yoh smiled patiently. “I don't see why not, you look adorable in this. Don't you like it?”

“I-I guess so.” Lyserg blushed.

Yoh pecked Lyserg on the nose. “Good.” he leaned close to whisper in his ear. “Because it'd help me sweep you off your feet.”

Lyserg‘s blush deepened as Yoh laid him on the bed. “I'm already off my feet.”

“Well,” Yoh blinked, “it'd give me an excuse to do it again right after the first time.” Amusement twinkled in his calm, dark eyes.

Lyserg let Yoh place a light kiss on his cheek. “Do we start now?”

“Mm. Do I look ready?” Yoh turned around to show his samurai outfit. “I feel kinda like Amidamaru.”

Lyserg smiled. “You look like him. Now?”

“Alright.” Yoh smiled. Amused.

Lyserg tried to sound as soft and girly, and did quite well; much to his chagrin. “Thank you for saving me.”

Yoh smiled mildly, looking down at Lyserg as his hooked two fingers under Lyserg's chin. “It was no trouble. I'm glad I got there in time.” He pulled Lyserg's chin upward to look into his eyes.

A true blush colors Lyserg’s cheeks as he tried to pull away. “What do I owe you for saving me?”

Yoh continued to look down mildly at Lyserg, eye amused. “You are very beautiful Princess.” he said. “Give me your first kiss.”

“But-but…” Lyserg shifted about uncomfortably. “I am not beautiful. There must be something you desire more than my kiss.” Yoh couldn’t help but notice that the beauty comment was a little more real than the role-play required.

Yoh lowered his head close to Lyserg's face, holding it gently with both hands. “But you are beautiful. And Princess, I do desire more than your kiss.” Brown eyes travel down the boy's white neck, down to the lower folds of the princess kimono very, very slowly. “Can you guess what more I want?”

“We can't.”

“Can't what?” the older boy leaned in to kiss the alluring lips.

Lyserg melted into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Yoh's neck, panting softly after pulling away. “We shouldn't do this.”

“Why not?” Yoh murmured softly against Lyserg's neck. A hand slid down from Lyserg’s throat to his chest beneath the kimono folds. “Princess asked me what I wanted. Should I have lied?”

“N-no.” Lyserg stuttered. “But what about when I am to marry? I can't... Not now…”

Yoh‘s other hand slid down the boy's back, slowly along the waist over the silky smooth fabric, down over Lyserg's hip, to grip onto the back of his thigh. He kissed downward, to the center of Lyserg's chest. “Marry me then, Princess.” Looking up from kissing the soft skin beneath his lips, his eyes were dark and wild, unlike the usual mild Yoh. “Marry me. Give yourself to me.”

Lyserg‘s breath caught in his throat. “I‘ve never…”

Yoh suddenly ripped open the front of Lyserg's soft kimono, and pined him flat down chest to chest. He bit Lyserg's neck softly but quickly. “I.” he nibbled. “Want.” a long, hard lick. “You.” he bit into the flesh.

Lyserg gasped in surprise. “Yoh! What are you-”

The Shaman King forced a kiss to Lyserg's soft, protesting mouth, while hands impatiently untied the waist bands that hold the kimono closed. Something ripped between the silk and the layers of clothes of the kimono and Yoh lets go of Lyserg's mouth and stare down at the pretty sight. “Beautiful.…”

Lyserg whimpered. “Yoh, stop. You’re scaring me.”

“Why be scared of me, Princess?” Dark, mildly amused eyes looked up at Lyserg as he bit his way down the center chest, all the way down to Lyserg's lower stomach, now exposing the skin in a thin gap between the ripped open kimono folds. “I… saved you, after all.” He smiled a grin that had so much lust and passion behind it, it hardly seems like the mild Yoh's smile anymore.

Lyserg struggled and tried to get away. “Yoh, stop it. Let go!”

Yoh just ripped open the gap between the kimono folds wide, exposing Lyserg's pale, naked thighs. “Give yourself to me, Princess.” he leaned down and bit the inner thigh. “Don't resist.”

Tears in his eyes, Lyserg tried to sit up and shove his lover away. “Stop it Yoh! Stop, please…” he whimpered as he started to cry.

Yoh pulled himself back up. Gently, but firmly, he pushed Lyserg back down. “Shhh.... Don't cry. I won't hurt you.” The same dark eyes, same mild amusement, same patient smile were on his features. “Shh... I'll be,” he pressed his lips softly to Lyserg's, “gentle.”

“Stop. I don't want-” a sob. “I don't want to do this anymore, Yoh.”

“Why are you scared, Love?” A hand threads through Lyserg's hair, the other rubbing his back over what's left of the kimono. “Don't you trust me?”

Lyserg cried into Yoh's shoulder. “You're- you're acting different. Not like yourself.”

Yoh kisses the top of Lyserg's head. “Was I?” he laughed softly, kissing everywhere apologizing. “I'm sorry I scared you. I had no intentions to harm you Lyserg. You have to learn to trust me, Love.”

Lyserg sniffled, starting to relax. “O-okay.”

Yoh smiled gently, pecking Lyserg on the lower lip. “Good.” he circled his arms beneath Lyserg to bring him onto his lap, opening Lyserg's legs on either side of hiss own thighs, and begin kissing Lyserg deeply.

The dowser murmured softly, wrapping his arms around Yoh's neck. “Yoh.” the name came out as a breathy whisper.

One arm circling Lyserg's waist, the other hand slowly caressed Lyserg's thigh. Yoh kissed the boy's neck with little pecks. “You're just so beautiful, Lyserg. It makes me lose control.” The arm around his waist presses Lyserg closer so the boy could feel Yoh's erection against his inner thigh.

Lyserg blushed and looked away. “Don't say things like that.”

“But it's true, love.” He caught Lyserg's lips so he'd stop hiding from Yoh's gaze, and slides one hand around Lyserg's slight arousal. He began to pump slowly and steadily. “Mm…”

“Ahh... Yoh.” Lyserg moaned, his hands resting on the sleeves covering Yoh's upper arms.

Kissing Lyserg's lower lip again, Yoh nestled his chin at the crook of Lyserg's neck. His hand works on Lyserg's full arousal now, pumping slightly faster. The other hand slid away from the boy's thigh and pulls open the strings that hold the front of his pants to reveal his own hard on, full and throbbing in pressured pain.

Lyserg moaned, letting his arms wrap around Yoh's neck. “Yoh-yoh... ahhh.…” he whimpered.

Yoh pumped Lyserg until he hits the top first, and wets his fingers with the cum. “Look, you'll feel this good when you trust me, Lyserg.” He showed him his wet fingers. “You make me feel good too when you trust me, Love.” Slowly, he slid the wet fingers into the boy's entrance, and started sliding in and out with a scissor motion.

“Aaugh!” Lyserg squirmed, hands squeezing tightly at Yoh's shoulders. “Yoh.” he tried to hide his embarrassed face in his lover’s neck.

Yoh gradually slid two more fingers in until he thought Lyserg was well lubricated. Then, he started jerking his own hard-on against Lyserg's entrance, so that his own precum wets his hard cock. “Doesn't that feel good, Lyserg? You like it too, don't you?” He smiled and pushed a bit inward.

“Ugh... Y-yeah.” Lyserg whimpered, his face still hidden in Yoh’s neck.

“Good. I'm happy that you do, Love.” With one smooth motion, he thrust all the way in. He let out a low, shaky breath, and waited a bit, before he started jerking in and out of Lyserg. He watched as the boy slides up and down around his dripping cock.

“Ah, ahh... Yoh-kun, aughh!” Gasping loudly, he tried to muffle his whimpering gasps and moans.

Yoh shivered and thrust even harder as Lyserg's arousal nearly reaches the top again. “Ly-Lyserg. I,” he panted, “I want you…” He pushed Lyserg flat on his back suddenly, and thrust into him even harder with raw force. “I'm… going to cum!”

“Yoh-kun! Agh-ah-you're-” Lyserg cried out loudly as he came, squeezing around Yoh and causing him to come with a deep moan.

Yoh buried his face in crook of Lyserg's neck, smiling. His expressed was a little tired. “Hmm, did you like that Love? Did you like being a princess?”

Lyserg panted heavily, his arms falling limp to the bed, eyes sliding shut. “Yeah... I did, Yoh.”

Yoh slid his arms around the boy and smiled as he closes his eyes. “You'll always be my princess then, your highness.” Grinning, he slowly drifted to sleep, his princess held tight and secure in his arms.

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Let’s see… Now we have two HoroLysergs, one OCLyserg (still yaoi) written, and a future RenLyserg to RP. We’ll get those up as soon as we call all.

Ja min’na-san!