Deeper

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Warnings: This is 1: a pointless lemon stuff, whatever I felt like making it so I did. 2: It is YAOI (meaning that there will be male on male material. If you are uncomfortable with this or are not above the age of 18 leave now.) So anyway it’s yaoi, the story featuring: Chris X Raenef & Eclipse X Raenef – so cute these two! Though for this chapter I just have the deal with Chris X Raenef. But I will put in a nice Eclipse Raenef too. Oh and Raenef is pretty OOC… I might be able to explain that later on but, whatever. NMP. Not much plot.
Anyway go ahead and read but it’s not mine so don’t sue!


Deeper
By 11


Chapter 01

Raenef had been sitting there all day and it was really starting to piss Chris off how the young demon lord was suddenly so quiet and withdrawing to himself.

“Hey Raenef!”

The young demon lord didn’t even look up at the apprentice priest as he kept staring off into space. Blue ethereal eyes staring off into nothingness, eyes set into a pale and beautiful face framed with flax golden hair pulled back atop his head in a loose would be pony tail except for the incredible short length of it.

He was clad only in a simple white tunic with the strings loosely tied in the front and white pants. So light colored, no ornamentation. Simple unmoving, near ghost like.

“Hey! It’s not normal for you to just sit there, Raenef. You’re so quiet and still…” Chris trailed off from his commanding and loud voice when Raenef didn’t respond at all.

After a moment Chris strode up to the unmoving demon lord and taking him by the shoulder forced him to look back at him shoving him back against the marble pillar he had been sitting by on the banister.

“What is wrong with you Raenef! Say something already!” Chris ordered. Then pausing he was surprised to note the incredible sadness that seemed to come from Raenef. What had happened to him? Raenef was never sad, he wasn’t ever supposed to be sad.

Raenef was always the loud cute boisterous innocent and caring one. What could have happened that would have made such a drastic change in the youth?

“What do you want me to say?” Raenef answered finally. Chris felt old anger flaring as he glared at the boy.

“What do I want you to say? Is that all? You say what you want! It never stopped you before, why now?” Chris near shouted at him shaking the other boy slightly. “What happened to you, Raenef?” his voice now softer and more serious having lost the will to shout and yell, rant and rave when it didn’t seem to be getting him anywhere.

“I don’t know.” Raenef answered turning away to stare back at nothing. Chris pulled Raenef back and slammed him once more against the marble pillar; that was sure to leave marks.

“That’s bull!” Chris said angrily then stopped. Water was coming from Raenef’s eyes. Nothing else moved but Raenef’s tears kept pouring. The young priest was stunned, Raenef… crying?

“I…” Chris said stepping back and releasing the young demon lord, “I’m sorry…”

Chris stayed silent watching the tears continue to come from Raenef’s eyes. Then the boy turned to look back at nothing and Chris grabbed the youth again only this time forced him to stand and led him to the kitchens.

“Hey, you like sweets right? I’m not a real good cook but I can make you some cookies, those’ll cheer you up right?” Chris sad sitting the young demon lord down on a chair as he got out ingredients for batter and made the cookies and after mixing and forming batter divided and put on a pan before sticking it in the oven. He hoped he added the right amount of eggs.

Looking back at Raenef though, he had stopped crying but now he looked as empty as he had when he was sitting at the banister.

“Hey…” Chris said approaching him again. Raenef didn’t move. Chris’s hand struck out and smacked the young demon lord square across the face. Raenef’s head swung to the side but nothing changed. A red mark from the hit appeared on Raenef’s cheek. Chris took the other boy’s chin in his hand and turned his head back to facing him and tilted it upward to look at Raenef.

The eyes were blank as if staring right past him. “I could probably cast a holy blast on you and you wouldn’t know or care. You would die… and you wouldn’t know… or care… is that it?”

He received no answer. He was probably right, Raenef didn’t seem to be responding to anything around him, nothing. Chris scowled and went to take the cookies out of the oven at their done signal then after putting them out went back to the young demon lord, it was obvious cookies wouldn’t cure him.

Chris took the boy roughly by the arm and led him back to his room. Raenef still hadn’t made an independent move of his own. Chris scowled and slugged Raenef in the stomach. The youth keeled over coughing slightly before returning to the unresponsive state still on his knees after keeling over from the blow.

Chris felt like he was going to puke. Anyone could so easily do whatever they wanted with the young demon lord right now. Eclipse didn’t seem to be around so who would know or stop that person?

The original reason Chris had come looking for Raenef that morning wasn’t just coincidence of running across him in the demon lord’s palace. He had in fact gone to confront the genki boy so as to put his rest at ease that Raenef was a simpleton idiot who couldn’t cut it as a demon lord as he’d almost always been.

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Raenef…

Chris’ body heaved slightly as he jerked off in his own chambers. Previous events of Raenef still fresh in his mind; they had been fighting actually. Sparring. Raenef had been wearing his usual attire as had he but during the battle somehow Raenef had managed to clumsily fall on top of him. Raenef had apologized quickly and made to get up but where his hand was placed to do so had sent a jolt through Chris’ loins causing him to quickly run off to relieve the tension. It hadn’t helped that Raenef’s clothes were always almost skin tight and so flattering to his slim frame and he had been hot and sweaty. His innocent smiles more frequent.

“Chris I came to give you some of these cakes. Erutis just made them for everyone and I thought I’d… bring… you… yours…” Raenef’s words trailed off as his eyes fell on Chris with his pants pulled down and his hand on his throbbing manhood.

“Raenef…” Chris acknowledged suddenly mortified. What if he was disgusted, yeah, he was disgusted. He must think I’m such a loser, he does. But then what’s he doing entering my room anyway? Oh god, now he’ll get weird whenever he sees me… things’ll never be the same…

Chris had been so preoccupied with these thoughts he hadn’t noticed when Raenef set aside the cake tray and started towards him and had knelt down and removing Chris’ hand until he felt the young demon lord’s warm mouth around him.

“Ah! Raenef!” Chris gasped nearly falling over and as a result falling back onto the bed. Raenef’s tongue was savage as it swirled all around him sliding up and down without detracting from the extreme sucking power coming from it.

“Raenef!” Chris screamed as he came in Raenef’s mouth, the young demon lord licking up the white liquid his cool fingers brushing on the sides gathering the last drops and causing Chris to go hard again even as he watched the youth suckle away at his fingers.

Blue eyes locked with blue, and Chris sat up taking Raenef by the shoulders and guiding him to lie beneath him. Chris’ mouth moved feverishly over Raenef’s the taste so beautiful, their clothes moved off and to nowhere as he ground their hips together eliciting soft moans from the youth beneath him.

Doing for the demon lord the same favor he had done for him he revelled in Raenef’s pleading whimpers and restrained screams as he came into Chris’ mouth. Raenef’s whole being nothing less that perfect, always so perfect. His face in the throes of passion so incredibly beautiful…

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Then Chris had woken up nearly crying out the young demon lord’s name before realizing he was alone in his room and had creamed his pants; how embarrassing. Having had dreams like this for several months now Chris knew he needed to confront Raenef in one way or another. If not to prove to himself that Raenef was a simple undesirable and immature child than to tell him how much he wanted him.

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The way things were turning out he was beginning to think it would be the latter. Now with Raenef on his knees in front of him he wondered if it would be better to try and kill him like he first said he would instead.

Taking Raenef’s chin in his hand once more he turned the youth’s face towards him. This wasn’t the Raenef he knew; this was some lifeless form of him. Yet still, Chris knelt down to level with the young demon lord and bringing their faces closer he gently pressed his lips against Raenef’s he felt something stir in Raenef, something that recoiled slightly at the action before relaxing itself. Neither’s eyes wavered from where they were, set and locked with one another.

Chris parted his lips and teased Raenef’s with his tongue tracing the rim of his mouth however his effort was only rewarded with a small flash of surprise running through Raenef’s eyes before quickly disappearing.

With a slight frown and a determined mind set Chris meshed their lips firmly and pried Raenef’s mouth open with his own and slipped his tongue inside stirring Raenef’s tongue to action. At first he seemed to want to retreat as Raenef’s own face flushed and his body seemed to want to move away but Chris slipped an arm around the youth’s waist pulling him closer so their bodies were pressed against each other. Chris’ other hand behind Raenef’s head giving the young demon lord no other option.

Chris’ tongue lashed around in Raenef’s mouth delving exploring ravaging Raenef’s tongue he finally got to play with his own after a few moments and led into his own mouth while Raenef’s eyes seemed to be gaining back some of their old light and fire.

Once Chris had lured Raenef’s wet member into his own mouth though he clamped his lips tightly around the others tongue and sucked at it powerfully his own tongue sliding alongside Raenef’s the other’s eyes slid shut his cheeks burning pink. Come to think of it Chris needed air damn it.

The two parted and gasped for air. Chris hadn’t realized how in need of it he had been. But his fantasy had told true. Raenef’s taste was beautiful, like honey and fine spices, and something else that was purely Raenef…

Looking back at his face he noted how cute he looked with flushed face and his lips swollen red from previous abuse.

Taking the youth by the way he held him now Chris lifted and carried him to the bed. It would be easier, and more comfortable. In his own mind he paused to wonder if he would go so far and take advantage of Raenef in this state of his friend’s mind? Deciding that was unimportant if he could get him to act normal and even push him away if he wanted to he pushed those less than wanted thoughts to the back corner of his mind.

After laying Raenef down on the bed he descended his own body to rest on the youth. Chris looked at Raenef’s face noting that the eyes were still rather empty looking and unresponsive he turned Raenef’s face to kiss him once more, it was chaste and clean. But he quickly moved on to the neck with a harsh nip causing Raenef to jerk slightly a small soft cry coming from Raenef.

Deciding he liked the sounds Raenef made Chris rubbed his body against Raenef’s and bit harshly into Raenef’s neck eliciting a strangled yelp.

Chris licked the spot in apology before letting his hand run over the other side of Raenef’s neck while he laid down his tongue and trailed up to the ear lobe flicking it gently.

Raenef whimpered his voice soft and choked but there. Chris felt an involuntary shiver run up his spine and he moved his hand down to the hem of Raenef’s shirt and taking hold of it he brought it up over the youth’s head. Then sitting back on the young demon lord, bobbing himself slightly over the growing bulge forming in Raenef’s pants, he looked over what he had revealed.

Raenef was pale and thin, with a flat stomach, he wasn’t so muscular but he wasn’t scrawny. Lanky maybe, not scrawny.

The youth was flushed in the face and the small bite mark Chris had made moments before still stood out greatly on Raenef’s pale throat.

Chris let himself down to the youth again, Raenef was already panting somewhat and he gasped his eyes opening widely when Chris latched his teeth onto a nipple his other hand pinching and rolling the other between his thumb and forefinger.

Stealing a glance up at him Chris couldn’t help but marvel at the incredible beauty Raenef was just now, as he was. He was always so perfect.

Beautiful.

Gorgeous.

Completely desirable in any and every way.

Licking at the hardened bud in apologetically he moved his hand downward across Raenef’s smooth belly and dipped into his pants. He paused slightly when he felt Raenef tense and moving up to place a kiss on Raenef’s lips to help calm him he moved ever lower to the hardened warm shaft. He felt it jerk beneath his fingers as Raenef did beneath him. Chris broke off the kiss and moved down to nuzzle into the young demon lord’s neck whispering words of reassurance as his hand began to stroke Raenef’s manhood. If Chris hadn’t moved onto the youth’s neck right after the kiss he might have seen the silvery tears that fell from Raenef’s eyes.

His jagged panting and moans only urged Chris on as he brought Raenef closer to the edge. Ever closer. Then stopping. Raenef let out a whimper like sob and Chris moved down and removed Raenef’s pants exposing the youth completely to him. Beautiful.

Long legs soft tissue in the thighs and the manhood he had been stroking without seeing in full view. Tall, large, proud and crying with pre-cum leaking out the tip. Raenef’s hands gripping the sheets slightly, one hand reaching down to release himself. Chris quickly moved it away as he set both his hands to work on the young demon lord’s aching need.

Closing one hand over the shaft itself while his other hand’s thumb clamped firmly over the tip not allowing any of the cum loose Chris began to fist and stroke mercilessly. Raenef arched off the bed with a cry twisting slightly wanting to get away and release. Chris paused only slightly to bind Raenef’s hands at the top of the bed ripping a strip from his sheets to do so before continuing the torture adding tongue to the ministrations as well as to tease along the insides of the youth’s thighs.

Raenef screamed outright, bucking up to Chris fervently. His breath strained and ragged panting moaning pleading…

“What do you want, Raenef?” Chris asked letting his warm breath fall over the young demon lords lower regions. Raenef’s body was racked with sobs and he cried out again bucking frantically trying so hard to get what his body needed most right now.

“Well, Raenef?” Chris asked squeezing harshly on the youth’s manhood. Raenef cried out again before dropping back into ragged pants interrupted now in intervals by Chris as he squeezed fisted or licked at Raenef’s nether region.

“Gods…” Raenef breathed, “what do you want to hear?” Chris frowned and squeezed again eliciting another yelp from Raenef.

“That’s not what I want to hear from you. What do you want to say?” Chris asked the youth before him, Raenef’s eyes opened pleadingly.

“Please Chris…” Raenef whispered hoarsely.

“Please what?” Chris persisted rubbing patterns across Raenef’s inner thighs.

“Gods… please…” Raenef panted, “Please… Chris…”

“Fuck you?” Chris asked the young demon lord apparently unable to find the words.

“…please…” Raenef pleaded. Chris removed himself from where Raenef was tied down and for a few moments Raenef wondered if he’d just left him there but he returned. A warm wet mouth closing over his throbbing hurt. Chris’ fingers probing at his rear entrance.

Raenef came inside Chris’ mouth and felt as the young priest drank away at what his body had produced, it didn’t sicken him but it felt like there was a deep dark hole inside him.

Coming up to sit on his chest Chris sat with his manhood poised at Raenef’s mouth. He must have been expecting to be pleasured too, since he was.

“Suck it.” Chris instructed plainly. Raenef took it in his mouth and did so making sure to immitate what Chris’ mouth had done for him. Chris’ hand tangling in his hair as it came undone and spilled out over him and the pillow. In only a matter of time Chris came in Raenef’s mouth and then after placing a quick kiss on the young demon lord’s lips he undid the binding of Raenef’s hands from earlier. Raenef turned on his side believing it was over. He could not have been more wrong.

Chris turned Raenef over onto his backside and taking his rear in the air he started to probe him again as he had done before. First with one finger then two and scissoring him before adding a third and stretching as you might a triangle. Chris had been big but it hurt. After a few minutes of him getting used to the fingers they were removed and Chris leaned over him planting kisses on his shoulders neck and back to ease the pain as he pushed inside him. But it didn’t, Raenef could feel it as it pushed inside him further and further till he didn’t think he could take it anymore.

Chris however was in heaven, Raenef was so hot and tight, so hot. Beautiful. After he thought the young demon lord had gotten used to his size he started to move driving in and out and again in a steady rhythm, with Raenef meeting his thrust for thrust. Their cries mingling as Chris finally came within him after what felt like an eternity. Chris collapsed on top of him and soon fell asleep.

But Raenef was up for hours after that. But no one could see him or hear him cry, silvery tears falling down his pale cheeks. He managed to get away from Chris but now he hurt even worse. From tearing Chris’ shaft from him in such a way and at that angle it was sure to hurt for a while. There had been no lubrication he was bleeding and there wasn’t much he could do. Those bed sheets would have to be cleaned too. But more than anything Raenef felt so terrible.

He was dirtied. It may be silly, completely idiotic. But Chris had had him there, begging for his release, pathetic really, completely pathetic. Soiled, maybe it was stupid but that’s how he felt now; used and dirtied.

Raenef knew everything that had happened while he had been the way he was. Chris had struck him twice, then had sex with him. It wasn’t rape, he knew that, Chris had had him crying for his bodily lusts and now this was where it left him.

Raenef dressed himself in a simple tunic shirt and pair of pants. Eclipse would be back by now, he had originally sent him away to find out how his old home town was doing, but it was an excuse he had needed to think and thinking had led him down the path of everything that had happened to lead up to now. Why he always had to try so hard to the genki boy. How easily those simple barriers could come crashing down, how he really only tried so hard to make sure that everyone liked him the result being a clown and never really knowing what he himself truly wanted.

Back then it had been so much easier. He’d wanted food to sustain himself, that was it. Even when he had friends and he cared about them there was always something that bothered him. It still did, that’s why he was always so pathetic.

He didn’t want to face Eclipse. The older demon would know he wasn’t himself and would probably find out what he had done, he didn’t want to be there when that happened. He didn’t even bother to pack himself any food. Taking only the clothes on his back Raenef took off from that palace.

Would he come back? He didn’t know. He’d never make a good demon lord anyway. They should find someone else.

Someone better…

Better than him…

That would be best for them too…

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This was actually one of my very first lemon/yaoi stories.

Old Comments from way back when:
There will be more. So what did all you peoples think? Can I continue or did I really stink at it and I should rewrite the entire thing? Also I didn’t really want Chris to hit Raenef those times but originally I figured Chris would fight him and then when that didn’t work try kissing him and a lemon would ensue.
Anyway, review!