Mating Shadows

Title: Mating shadows

Author: Wirplex

First fanfic here on AFF.net, won't you welcome me? :]
While we're talking about firsts, first ever lemon, first ever PWP ( no really, it starts out right at the beginning, you have no idea of what they were remotely doing earlier that day or the day before that for that matter), as well as first ever Yaoi pairing. How ya likin them apples? Now just because they're my firsts, dose'nt mean I can't write. I can. I think that I can call myself fully literate in fact. There is this thing where i'd like to increase my vocabulary a bit, but would'nt we all? Yeah...dont answer that.

Anyways, since this is my first lemon I figured, "What the hell, lets just throw a bunch of random kinky shit in here. If I get flamed I get flamed, who the fuck cares cause I sure don't." If you find anything wrong ( gramatically, mechanically both writing wise and situation wise ) be a doll and let me know, yeah? It would be much appreciated.

Mini-Dictionary ( cause glossaries usually go at the end...)

Nushi - Owner / Master
Dorei - Slave / Servant
-sama - Ultra polite ending to a name / recognizing another as a superior
-kun - Ending for boys or girls with masculine features/traits names


" Relax. Completely.", Akira ordered, confiscating the man's rounded glasses and gloves. The majority of his partner's clothes had already been removed in an earlier make out session, leaving him with only his pants and underwear. Akira, however, had only lost his boots and jacket. A frown developed when the crimson eyed teen turned back from grabbing Shirogane's 'funtime' box to find the man slouching forward in the chair, elbows upon his knees, giving him a curious look.

" I said relax Shiro."

" But I am relaxed Akira-kun, can't you see?"

The young man felt himself twitch in annoyance at the playful lilt in Shirogane's voice. Oh no, that would not do at all. If it was Akira's turn to top he would have the shadow at his mercy.

Dropping the box, he took the two steps to reach his lover and grasped pale shoulders, pressing them back against the chair and doing the same with the man's generously tressed head. He smirked as he watched the snowy adam's apple bob in a nervous gulp. Shirogane clearly disliked having his throat exposed. Hn...maybe thats why he wears clothes with high collars... Akira thought absently. His smirk widened as he imagined the fair beauty in only a collar. A cat collar. On his bed. Staring at him with that mind numbing look of pure ecstacy as his delicate fingers dro--

" A...kira-kun...?", Shirogane inquired, breaking the boy's train of thought without lifting his head from its position on the back of the chair. Blue eyes gazing at the ceiling blinked once, twice. What exactly was it that his lover was planning that was taking so long and caused him to breathe like...that? Akira's breathing met Shirogane's sensitive ears as labored pants. Either he was very excited or in pain. The shadow smirked knowingly. Youth...how amusingly adorable.

Akira fought down a slight blush after snapping out of his thoughts, after which he frowned. Getting excited over thoughts of his partner and blushing like a schoolgirl after getting caught, and he had the object of his desires right in front of him. With a grunt he placed the fallen box on the bed and rummaged through it, staring at the clamps as they fell to a corner by themselves. The same ones Shirogane, being the goofy man he was, took the liberty of putting tiny purple heart stickers on. The same ones that had been used on his own body on countless occasions. The same ones he intended to utilize now.

Shirogane jerked, jostling the chair with his sudden movement as he yelped in surprise. " Akira!" Said male smirked lazily, watching the other squirm from the sting on his nipples.

" What, no 'kun'? I thought I told you to relax."

The slightly taller of the two stared, incredulous. Of the times he let Akira top, he'd never opted to use toys. Though Shiro had seen the other retrieve the stash of devices, he did'nt believe he'd use them... and by the look on the boy's face he clearly intended to use as many as he knew how. Which was just about all of them. Crap.

" Are you sure you want to use those Akira-kun? You've never used them before..."

Akira grinned devilishly at his lover's words. " Exactly. I've decided I want to give you a little treat love. Why do you ask?"

" Well..." Shirogane gulped, reaching for the clamps that had been firmly secured to his nipples. If he was gonna get outta this it was either now or never. " I...am just not very comf--" The confession died on his lips at the feel of ice against his pulse. One of Akira's daggers was pressed firmly at his throat.

" Is there a problem with me borrowing some of your toys Shiro?"

Shirogane barely held back a shudder at the look in the boy's eyes. He knew Akira was just playing into his dominant role, but the red of his eyes had deepened to a near burgundy as he gave the man a demanding glare. Like a barely subdued wildcat..., the man thought as he shook his head in the negative and dropped his hands to his sides. He'd not fight Akira now, not when he'd looked so aggressively sexy. Blue eyes trained on the ceiling once again as he tilted his head back and let his body lie limply, almost lifelessly, in the chair.

Akira hummed thoughtfully. In an instant his dagger was gone, replaced in his hand with the elder Shin's pants zipper, which was quickly undone.

" Lift your hips."

Shirogane complied wordlessly and shivered with slight discomfort as his bare skin met the cold wood of the chair. He heard the telltale shuffle of his pants and underwear hitting the floor and shivered again, frowning. Akira was hesitating again. The man waited a few more moments before lifting his head to look at the boy. His ass was getting cold, damnit!

" Aki--"

" Nushi-sama."

Prisintine brows furrowed in confusion.

" What?"

The boy paused, letting his eyes ghost across his partner's naked body and half hard cock. His gaze lingered between the man's legs and on his chest as well, a tingle of excitement rushing through him from his fingertips, before meeting the other's perplexed look. Damn...why does he have to be so fucking...fuckable?

" Nushi-sama", Akira repeated, pointing to himself. " Dorei-kun.", this time the finger was pointed in Shirogane's direction. The words were firm, absolute, and Shiro could'nt help the smirk tugging at his lips. Oh the things his lover came up with.

" Nushi-sama?" The temporary name and status rolled off of Shirogane's tounge as a seductive purr, causing Akira to blink and flush faintly.

" Right Dorei-kun, now relax...Nushi-sama has a game he wants to play.", Akira murmured, watching his 'slave' slide back into a relaxed pose, intentionally spreading his legs wider as he gave the boy a fleeting grin. He gulped and damned the man's playful nature, greatful that he was no longer in Shiro's line of vision as his head slumped back once again.

The man yelped for the second time as Akira gave his nipple clamps a sharp twist. The muscle in the man's jaw twitched as he ground his teeth and Akira flinched as he witnessed the sight, knowing all too well what that meant. Punishment later. Severe punishment. A moist tounge danced across the pale man's chest and left shoulder as Akira both sated a small urge of his own and attempted to placate his lover at once. The action succeeded partially, earning a small gasp from the body beneath him.

Pulling away once again, Akira retrieved a long piece of rope wrapped in felt. He rubbed it with his fingers, wondering slightly over the soft texture and where exactly Shirogane had gotten it.

Shirogane caught a shock of midnight hair out of the corner of his eye as Akira crouched beside him. His wrists and ankles were quickly bound to the chair where they had previously hung beside the legs of the piece of furniture, forcing him to stay in his position whether he liked it or not. The Shin could'nt tell if the situation pleased him or not, but he was certainly intrigued.

" Ak...Nushi-sama?"

Akira went about his business of testing the temporary bonds and the areas of skin around them to make sure they were'nt too tight. His eyes roamed upwards to the arching curve of Shirogane's body, hands wandering to the space created to stroke along the other's spine lightly. Shiro's resulting shiver and attempt to arch farther away made Akira smirk.

" Flexible."

The boy rounded his captive as a dog trainer would when inspecting a new pup. Blue eyes followed him when they could as Shirogane had yet to lift his head. Akira came to a stop in front of the man two feet away; nearly exactly where he'd started.

" Dorei-kun, look at me.", he ordered, blinking lazily as he felt the icy orbs on him once again. Akira trailed his hands up his white shirtfront a few times to get the man's attention before slowly beginning to remove it, one pearly button at a time. Rounded nails hooked beneath each polished piece of plastic, sliding them through their designated holes at an excruciating pace. Akira even paused now and then, tugging at the little circles as if they were stuck, teasing his playful counterpart.

Shirogane blinked, gulping as his mouth watered slightly. He knew his Akira could be a tease when he wanted to but damn...

" Ah...Nushi-sama, are you in need of assistance?"

" No."

The shirt slipped silently to the floor as the boy turned away, giving Shiro a nice view of his leather covered backside as he rummaged through the box once again. He smiled to himself, both hands behind his back as he strode briskly back to the chair.

" Close your eyes."

Though reluctantly so, the man did as he was told, taking deep calming breaths as he waited patiently. Just relax, Akira-kun has seen me use these toys often enough...I doubt he could do any serious damage. I don't think I have anything particularly dangerous anyways, do I? Hmmm...maybe th-- Whoa!

" N-nushi-sama?"

" Heh, thought i'd try out the ring...looks good on you."

The elder Shin gasped softly and squeezed his eyelids shut tighter as the head of his quickly hardening penis was given a light pinch, closely followed by a tug on the chain connecting the clamps. He felt a pleasant warmth brush across him slowly and bit his lip to keep from moaning.

Akira frowned, watching the delicious lip being tortured between pearly whites. He gave a few more quick licks before turning the cock ring on, the circular device immediately buzzing to life at his command.

" Haa-ah--!! Ak...kira-kun!"

The white haired man squirmed, moaning as he felt the toy vibrating against his shaft and balls. The restraints were roughly pulled against, somehow holding up to the man's strength, though the legs of the chair gave an alarming crack. A long, gasping moan later and Shirogane was ready to pull again, but before he could a stinging pain made itself know from his left shoulder all the way to mid right hip. He opened his eyes just as the loud snap sounded and something long and black retreated from his line of sight.

Akira smirked. " Bad Dorei-kun."

" Khh...what was that...?"

" You don't know? Hn."

Akira kissed the man lightly and then raised his hand, waving the cane he'd hit Shirogane with in front of the man's eyes.

" I'm surprised that you did'nt even recognize your own weapon."

" Well, that's because i've never be-een-- ahh, hit with it before Akira-kun. That was'nt very nice."

" Its Nushi-sama."

Smack went the cane against the man's stomache. Ignoring the glare, Akira continued his mini lecture.

" Nice? Remember all those times you tied me in those wierd positions and would'nt let me up even though I told you that it hurt? It's my turn to top now. Besides..."

The raven blinked, chuckling softly, the tip of the cane poking at his mate's full erection.

" I think your little friend here quite enjoyed that."

Shirogane fought down a blush, frowning down at himself as if blaming his cock for Akira's slightly abusive behavior. He winced as the cane struck across his thighs, a thin red welt quickly raising on his pale skin. The boy kneeled and traced that same line with his tounge, blood red eyes trained on the man's twitching erection all the while. To make up for the temporary pain he'd inflicted, he took the head into his mouth, happily sucking away the precum before giving it a brief tounge bath that left Shiro bucking his hips from the cool surface of the chair.

" Aki--"

" Shut up Dorei-kun."

Akira shifted impatiently, climbing up into the man's lap. He suckled Shirogane's bitten lip, his hands holding the man still as he ground his clothed erection against the bound, naked one. Hot breath washed across his face as the one beneath him gasped, shuddering and busily bucking back into his hips. As much as Akira enjoyed watching his lover as he pleasured him, he enjoyed tasting and feeling him even more. Shirogane moaned heartily as he felt a warm tounge sliding against his own; the fact that the boy was running his hands clumsily across his chest and accidentally tugging the chain every now and then was making him even hornier. Though Akira acted tough and demanding, it did'nt mean he was experienced. The man basked in his young lover's innosence, however little of it there was.

" Hnn...Dorei-kun, stop. S-top, now."

Shirogane did not heed the boy's command and paid for his mistake seconds later when Akira bit down on his tounge and yanked the clamps hard, nearly pulling them completely off his chest. The man wanted so badly to punish the boy but knew it was just his more spiteful side doing the thinking. He'd have a hard time of trying to strike the boy for making his cock jolt in pleasure just because said pleasure was derived from pain. Sighing, Akira stood on slightly wobbly legs and relieved the man of the rope that had him secured to the chair. He took a couple of steps away, cane in hand, as he gave the Shin a displeased frown.

" Hands and knees. Floor. Now."

There was a tense moment of silence as the slightly taller male stood and stretched the kinks out of his muscles, sky blue eyes leveling the other with a blank stare. Akira could'nt help the faint blush that crept across his cheeks at the sight of the naked body moving so invitingly in front of him, but his frown stayed intact; if he could'nt make Shirogane do what he wanted this time, he'd end up bottoming forever. And that would just be horrible. Unspeakably horrible. Even more unbeliev--

" I'm ready Nushi-sama."

There it was, that pesky little chesire grin. The raven gulped and inhaled sharply as his 'slave' wiggled his ass playfully, cock ring creating a hypnotizing pendulum effect with the man's genitals. After a couple more seconds of gawking the boy found himself on his knees, caressing every inch of skin he could reach. Shiro sighed contentedly and arched his back against Akira's warm chest, periodically letting out a moan or whimper as the ring gave a pulse or throb as it changed its pattern. He felt his braid being shifted from its position on his lower back to droop over his shoulder as Akira lay down on top of him and wrapped his arms around his waist.

" Nushi-sa--?!"

Blue eyes widened comically. Shirogane could'nt believe it, his lover was humping and grinding against him, teasing him. The man could feel the confined erection pressing into his backside, nimble fingers removing the clamps to further stimulate his nipples with their warmth, and hot breaths and a tounge lapping at his neck and ear. He decided he'd like to be able to touch too so, with a slight hop from two hands to one, he balanced himself and reached back, grabbing Akira's ass as best he could. The resulting jump and grind made him moan, but that pleasant feeling was quickly taken away from him as Akira withdrew and pushed his shoulders against the floor. He could feel small nails digging irritatingly into his skin but he said nothing, staying completely still as he awaited his punishment.

" I did'nt tell you you could touch."

Well duh. The man kept from giggling lightly; he just felt so silly with his ass sticking up against Akira's crotch. He barely resisted the urge to tease the boy with playful grinding.

" Stay still."

The boy sat up and changed the pattern of the ring by hand, immediately beginning to fondle Shirogane's ass afterwards. A smirk crossed his face as he watched the muscles in the man's body tense as he fought to stay still, muffled gasps and grunts sounding as those too were held back.

" I'd like to hear you Dorei-kun but no moving."

A low, vibrating moan that Akira could feel in his fingertips rolled from the man's lips as soon as the words were spoken. A finger traced his inner thighs and Akira heard whimpers. A hand stroked his straining erection and Akira heard moans. A pair of fingers forced their way into his anus and Akira heard screams.

"N-nu-nushi-sama!! Uhngh...!"

The boy continued his probing, though he was'nt sure if the screams were of pleasure or pain. Just to make sure, he began briskly fisting the man's cock, haphazardly lubing him with his own precum.

Shirogane's body was on fire. He could feel the boy's hands on him, inside of him, feel the ring vibrating against him somewhat akin to Akira's mouth when he chose to pleasure him with it. Not only could he not touch himself, but he could'nt touch Akira either. The knowledge alone was torture. Shirogane damned the cock ring to hell.

A familiar whimper of pain and frustration alerted Akira to his slave's full predicament...and he chuckled. Oh yes, payback was most amusing.

" Feel good?"

He stifled another laugh as the man shook his head as best he could against the floor and shuddered miserably. Removing his fingers, he allowed Shirogane a small break before reclaiming his hole with his tounge.

" Aahh!! Aki-iraaa...i'm going to ki-ill you...", Shirogane moaned out, unable to keep himself from clawing at the floor. And to make matters worse, the boy chose that moment to caress his aching member. A small puddle of spittle formed on the floorboards as he choked on yet another moan.

Snap.

" What was that Dorei-kun? You want me to fuck you now? "

Shirogane's arms were pulled roughly as Akira yanked him up to balance his weight on his knees, his ass pressed firmly against the younger's groin. All of the built up tension in the man's body began to release itself as he felt the clothed erection of his partner rub against his overly sensitive genitals. His orgasm hit him hard and fast, so fast that he did'nt even realize he was having one until he saw the discarded cock ring lying beneath him on the ground and realized the screams vibrating his eardrums were his own. Akira's hips jerked a few more times before he lowered the man's shaking body, still in the clutches of release, down to the floor gently and flipped him on his back, barely dodging a kick in the process.

The sight was damn near unbearable. Shirogane's pale face was red with strain and pleasure, his mouth open as shaky breaths were broken by grunts and moans, chest heaving and sticky with his own sweat and seed. Though he'd been relieved of the restraining grasp of the ring he was still hard and twitching, sending spurts of white onto his own stomache every few moments as his body tensed, unable to fully relax after being teased for so long. Before Shiro's pleasure fully receded, his penis was engulfed in wet heat. Eyes flew open in shock and disbelief, lips moving in protest but producing nothing but a scrambled mess of unintelligable syllables. No way was he getting out a full sentence right between two orgasms.

" Mmh nnngh urnghh mn..."

Akira was'nt doing much better, what with his mouth full of Shirogane's cock and all. He decided trying to talk was'nt such a good idea if he planned on being able to talk at all for a while. Apparently his attempt at speech was very pleasurable for Shiro, causing his hips to buck happily into his face and jab a little...big...something rather harshly at the back of his throat. Ow. After pulling back to a safe distance and suckling only the head of the leaking member, he was rewarded with another round of the hot, milky substance. Akira drank down what he could, schooling his features into what he assumed was a "sexy glare" while fighting back the urge to grimace slightly. He never was one to enjoy the taste of cum, even if it was his partner's. The decidedly sexy moan he got from completing the action, however, was well worth it in his opinion.

" Mmm...good Dorei-kun..."

Shirogane sighed softly as he felt the warm body settle atop his, the whispered words ghosting across his neck. Akira's dampened lips and tounge worked a particularly sensitive spot on his shoulder lazily, his arms and body turning them both to lay on their sides to face each other. This was, apparently, one of the boy's favorite positions; one where he could simply lie and read every expression on his lover's face up close as he fondled or did whatever else he wanted to bring the other pleasure. A clothed leg slipped between naked ones as the raven scooted closer. Shirogane loved when Akira did this. When he clung to him so tightly that he could barely identify that there were seperate heartbeats, seperate whispers of breath, seperate entities. It made him feel closer than when he served as the boy's shadow and when he watched over him. For the second time that day he was astounded by the younger Shin's innosence as the soft hair nuzzled beneath his chin.

" Me now Shiro?"

The words registered a bit late as Shirogane had begun to drift slightly in the temporary silence. He was confused...well, he was confused until an insistant nudging at his stomache set him straight. Oh. That. The drop of his fake status did'nt escape his notice, but he decided to continue on it anyways.

" Of course Nushi-sama."

The speed at which he pounced on Akira would lead one to believe he'd just consumed a gallon of coffee and had'nt just climaxed twice in the last fifteen minutes. As he caught sight of the mischevious grin and twinkle in Shirogane's eyes, Akira could've sworn there was a fox-like tail and set of matching ears that presented themselve for a split, terrifying, second.

" No you don't Dorei-kun, it's still my turn to top."

Akira wished he never said that. He'd never seen a bigger shit-eating grin in his life, not even from Kengo.

" Of course Nushi-sama. Safety word's prophecy."

Shirogane's hand moved quickly, gone from Akira's line of vision and back in again in a swift movement that left the boy in darkness before he could even voice his surprise.

+++++++

The first thing Akira noticed when he woke up was the draft. Had'nt he been wearing pants...?

" Oh Nushi-sama, you're finally awake. Dorei-kun was starting to get bored..."

Akira's eyes snapped open and he yelped at the close proximity of Shirogane's face. He jerked back slightly, trying to create a little space, when he realized he was on his hands and knees. And he could'nt move either of them. Crimson eyes widened as they caught sight of a shiny black spreader bar holding his wrists apart. Disregarding Shiro's closeness, he looked down between their bodies and saw that his knees and ankles had been treated in a similar fashion. Each one of the bars had been attatched to the legs of his bed on one side by chains and the base of a large dresser on the other. The hell...?

" Like the view Nushi-sama?" Akira blushed as he realized that along with his restraints, he could see Shirogane's hardened penis resting neatly upon his pale stomache.

" W...what the hell do you think you're doing Shirogane?", Akira growled, glaring full into the man's grinning face. He really, really needed to relieve some anger...by punching the man's face in.

" What do you mean Nushi-sama? You said you wanted to be on top..."

Well, he was technically on top since Shirogane was laying under him.

" Bullshit Shiro. You know I have no control tied up like this. Untie me now."

" Oh hush Nushi-sama...you're so picky..." Blue eyes rolled mockingly as a hand snaked it's way around Akira's member. The boy winced slightly and bit back a light gasp, refusing to let the man think he was winning.

" You said, 'Me now, Shiro?', remember? I'm just doing what you did. You tied me up, so I tied you."

" Don't be such a smartass, you know I just wanted you to return the favor after I made you cum..."

" Mmhmm...remember, 'prophecy'. "

Akira hissed like an enraged snake and shook his head furiously, but was forced to bite back another gasp as he felt the hand begin to move, stroking him roughly. The man obviously wanted him at full length quickly. His nails bit into the polished wood of the floor as he fought vainly to arch away from the wonderful hand.

" D-damn it Shiro..."

Said man smiled, licking his partner's flushed cheek lightly.

" Should'nt Nushi-sama refer to his slave properly? Its only customary..." He gave an extra sharp tug to emphasize his point, making the body above him jerk in surprise.

" Fuck Shiro! Urgh..."

Tug.

" You've forgotten?"

" AH! Alright! D-dorei-kun..."

Akira shuddered and moaned softly, already beginning to sweat, hating himself for giving in so quickly. His eyes closed as he hung his head, forehead pressing gently against Shirogane's as he gave the man's cheek a brief nuzzle with his nose. The Elder Shin smirked at the boy's obvious gesture of submission, but stayed where he was. A tiny whimper sounded as he reached out with the hand he'd been stroking with, but he ignored it in favor of grabbing a small tube from his box. Turning his head, he pressed his lips firmly against Akira's, forcing his tounge past the soft lips. Both males groaned into the kiss, the smaller of the two immediately submitting as the other suckled his tounge eagerly. Shiro switched his tactics momentarily, caressing along his young partner's chest and thighs, rubbing his tounge into their kiss slowly, soothingly. He was rewarded with soft, rumbling moans that made the hair at the back of his neck prickle slightly.

As soon as the tension left the raven's muscles, he felt himself being slicked with a cool, wet substance. The kiss broke with a satisfying pop as a pair of cinnamon scented lube covered fingers penetrated him none too gently. His hips jerked as he gave a pained hiss, burying his face in a warm shoulder. Shirogane felt the mouth latch onto his throat as he covered his partner's erection in the substance as well. If only he knew what it was for.

Akira tensed as he felt an odd sensation sliding along his shaft, peering down curiously only to curse under his breath. The cock ring. Mother fucking sonuva goddamn bitch.

" N-no...take it off..."

Now it was Shirogane's turn to chuckle. Like hell was he taking it off, especially after all the things he let the boy do to him. Oh ho ho...paaaaybaaaack...

Instead of initiating the ring's vibrate function, Shiro wriggled the finger's he'd buried in the boy's ass. He watched as his prey shifted and groaned softly, trying to find an atleast comfortable sensation from his actions. After a particularly pained grunt he removed one of his fingers, leaving the remaining one to do the job of finding his partner's prostate. Sure he wanted to punish the boy, but if fingering him too roughly meant he'd possibly seriously hurt him, he would'nt take the chance. His free hand tweaked at a pair of nipples until he finally got the reaction he wanted; Akira tensing completely and moaning into his ear, so aroused that he would'nt mind being fucked upside down if given the chance.

" Mnnnghhh...ag-again..."

The boy lapped at his neck, slicking and nipping it until he'd left a mark on which he could suckle, reminding his lover of a cat. Fingers brushed against his prostate again and he gave another heated moan, panting harshly onto the blush colored skin.

Click. Vrrrr...

Oh fuck not the vibrating.

Akira made a sound that was an odd mix between a hiss and a moan as the cock ring vibrated at top speed and the finger was yanked harshly from his body. So much for the hope that Shirogane was too horny to not drag out his torture. Sigh.

Akira was so frustrated that he decided to just relax and accept his punishment, head slumping against the man's shoulder once again. He stayed still, trying to even out his breathing as he felt Shirogane shift and heard a familiar clunking as he reached for the box again. After a moment, he felt a pressing at his anus again and groaned softly, not really wanting to know what it was that the man was going to put into him...whatever it was it was bigger than fingers...

" Mmm...Nushi-sama is so sexy when he lets his Dorei-kun do naughty things to him..."

Shirogane gave the top of the boy's head a wicked grin, one hand gripping a bare cheek as the other began to press the lubed toy into his body. When he heard the skeptical groan he suddenly pushed harder, sending half of the full length of the dildo into the writhing, shuddering body above him. Akira gave a muffled shriek but said not a word, accepting the pain as Shiro worked it the rest of the way in and let it be. He'd had worse, and they both knew it, so when he lifted his head and kissed the pale man lightly, a watery smirk plastered on his face, neither of them were surprised.

" Fuck Dorei-kun, that hurts like hell...thanks for using lube this time..."

" Ah, Nushi-sama is merely reaping what he's sewn. You're lucky I came twice before this...", Shirogane whispered deviously into Akira's ear, turning on the dildo's vibrating function as well, making the boy moan loudly in response.

" Nnh...if you're going to do that, could'nt you...take off the ring...?"

" No."

Chains rattled as Shirogane unhooked the ones keeping the spreader bar at Akira's wrists secure. He quickly pushed the boy into a sitting position, moving forward a bit to have him comfortably seated in his lap, his own legs arched slightly over the bars at his knees and ankles. The weight of the cock ring pulled his partner's erection down to rest against his own which was standing against his stomache, making him moan softly at the contact. Akira, on the other hand, had been moaning and whimpering too much already to really notice. His eyes had begun to glaze slightly and he had a blush ravaging his cheeks thoroughly, a thin line of spittle finding it's way down his chin. Maybe two vibrating toys was a little much...

" Nushi-sama...? Nushi-sama, pay attention."

He kissed the boy roughly, stealing his breath from his lungs for a few moments, before pulling away again to frown. That pleasure numbed look had worsened, and Akira seemed to be in his own little pastel colored, flower scented world. Eyes narrowing, Shirogane draped the boy's bound arms over his shoulders and pulled him closer, holding him still with one arm as he clutched the dildo and pulled. The resulting shock that crossed Akira's face as the toy was thrust back in went straight to Shiro's groin and he repeated the action, tightening his grip around the struggling body. It seemed that yanking and ramming was all the man knew as he punished Akira harshly, abusing his prostate with the vibrating hunk of plastic until he whimpered and sobbed pathetically into his shoulder.

" Do I have your attention now?"

The boy's heart thudded wildly in his chest, body trembling as his fingers barely grazed the man's shoulder blades due to the bar holding his wrists. He choked down a whimper as he felt the toy stab into him twice more.

" Ah-ahhh...no...more...stop..."

At least Akira was finally paying attention. Instead of fucking him roughly, the dildo was manipulated gently, no longer smashing against his prostate as it caressed his insides lovingly. Shirogane felt warm tears drizzle across his chest as the boy finally let them fall, grinding himself desperately against his wrist where he'd slipped a hand between his legs to insert the toy in the first place. He could feel his pulsing, no doubt painful, hard-on and began to take pity on him, stilling the movements of his hands to let the boy rest.

" Is it too much? Do you really want to stop Akira-kun...?" His partner had said the words before during their numerous bouts of lovemaking, but never had he sounded so pained before. Shirogane was terrified; what if he'd gone too far? Maybe his slightly more sadistic tendencies had led him to seriously harm the boy? The safety word had'nt been said but still...

" Y-yes I...no...I can't...it...it..."

More hot tears fell, choking the words from Akira's throat. He leaned heavily into Shirogane's shoulder, lips parted, gasping, shuddering. Attempts to cling to the man were thwarted by his binds, and he knew that if he did'nt disintegrate from the inside out first he'd explode. Damn what little shred of pride he'd managed to cling to even after submitting; Akira needed release.

" Shiro...Sh-shiro please...please...l-let me..."

" Please what, love?", Shirogane murmured quietly against the boy's quivering lips, pulling back slightly when he tried to deepen the feather light touch. So that was what was really antagonizing the boy...

The raven growled in frustration; no matter how hard he tried the white shadow would not allow him more than necessary contact.

" Let me...let me come Shirogane...please...pl-"

Whimpered words were cut short by two gentle digits.

" You don't need to beg Akira-kun, that would just be silly...hold still..."

Before Akira's mind could fully process the command he was pressed firmly against a warm chest, legs being pulled uncomfortably to support him in a half-kneeling position as the object that had tortured him so sweetly began to withdraw from his body. He moaned and shuddered weakly, feeling dismally empty, only to be filled again by a pulsing heat.

"Ride me." Shirogane rasped into his neck, groaning in pleasure; Akira had already begun, jerking his hips downward in a desperate attempt to push himself over the edge, cock ring or no. His despairing groans met the ears of his lover, forcing his problem to the forefront of the man's attention. Deft fingers worked their way about the ring and snapped it loose and, after carelessly impaling himself only four times, Akira found bliss.

There was no moan or whimper, no greatful, heartfelt mewl of pleasure, not even a passion filled scream of his counterpart's name.

There was only a silent kiss.

Shirogane planted his lips firmly against Akira's and refused to let go even as he felt the boy shiver against him. They were both common thieves as they took a part of each other; the youth milking the man for all he was worth as he himself was robbed of air. When their bodies finally settled down it was with reluctance that they parted. Shirogane hummed against the boy's sweaty face lovingly, supporting his weight as he collapsed against him, exhausted.

" Shirogane...?"

" Hmm...?"

" I...I'm gonna kill you as soon as I can move again..."

" Heheheh, of course my dear Akira-kun."


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" Can we do it again in the shower?"

" No."

" What?! Why?"

" Cause I said no, now clean up this crap." Akira eyed the spot on the floor where he'd made the man come the first time.

" Well thats not very fair Akira-kun. Pleeeease?"

" Fair? You came three times and I only came once so you'd better shut the hell up before I knock your damn face off." The boy huffed moodily and flopped down on his bed, only to yelp and hop back up quickly.

" Shit...my ass..."

" Hmmm...I don't really see how you could knock someone's face off...unless you could punch with the force of a speeding car, but I don't think you're quite capable of that...yet. Akira-kun would'nt knock my face off anyways because he likes it too much. And yes, your ass is very nice if that's what you were trying to get my attention on it for Akira-kun."

The raven's glare was acidic and he would've knocked the man clear through the roof had he not contemplated that stepping forward quickly enough to do so would put him in even more pain than he was already in. Damn.

" Akira-kuuuuuun, pleeeeease? Please, please, please, please, pleeeeeeeease?" He groped his moody partner playfully, earning an actual punch in the stead of the usual verbal retaliation. A childish pout found it's way to his lips. To accuse him of being a fully grown man would've seemed an obsurd statement, even to Akira who knew just what he was. Just as the boy was about to return to his sulking he spotted a wandering hand and promptly slapped it away from his ass.

" Stop fucking around Shirogane, I said no."

" Fucking?" Akira spared the man a glance and was greeted with a lecherous smile.

" You're an insatiable, horny bastard. You know that don't you?"

" Only with you Akira-kun!"

" Che, I doubt it..."

" Wha?! Akira-kun called me a man whore?!"

" If you say so."

" Waaaaaaahh!!"


~Owari~

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