Baking | By : rhetorical Category: +S to Z > Tsubasa Views: 2335 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me! It's a fandom of the manga/anime Tsubasa Chronicles (Clamp). I do not make money on my writings! |
I own nothing!. I do not make any money off of them. It's a fandom of the series Tsubasa Chronicles (clamp).
Kurogane huffed as he rubbed his forehead with one hand. Taking a seat at the small dinner table in their cottage, he allowed himself to close his eyes. The quartet had been in this world for about a week and they had been forced to split up. Sakura and Sayoran were off in another village searching for the feather while the ninja was forced to get a job so that he could afford medicine for the stupid mage. Fai had become sick upon arrival after catching some form of the flu, the name of which, Kurogane couldn't pronounce. Between the hard labour he was subject to during the days and the torture of caring for an sick childish mage, the ninja was tired. No, not tired; exhausted.
The smell of food wafted through the air and brought him from his thoughts. Opening his eyes he scanned the room, everything was normal. The floors were still solid and intact, the walls were still decorated with flamboyant coloured posters and Fai was standing over the stove wearing nothing more than an apron. Wait. What?
Kurogane took a second look, finding it hard to look away. With much effort he forced his head to stare at something, anything else. He settled on staring at the floor beneath his feet. The turn of events were not expected and yet, oddly familiar. The emo mage was supposed to be nothing more than a friend, but since the visit to Fai's home world, the ninja had begun seeing him in a different light. He had given his arm for the mage without hesitation and bound himself to him as a personal buffet with the vampire twins had saved his life and that was just the beginning. Fai had blamed himself for the loss of Kurogane's arm and had refused to drink from the ninja's wrist until the hunger had finally consumed him and he had no other choice. Time had worn the mage down and he now fed without complaint and the ninja saw the elusive real smile more often then ever – but it was still rare.
However the sight before him... Kurogane was sure that he had a dream similar to this at some point in time, not that he would ever admit it. The dream was similar, but the apron was new and so was the kitchen, the nakedness... not so much. The last time he saw Fai in an apron was when they were in a world where fai called himself “big kitty” and referred to Kurogane as “big puppy.” Kurogane couldn't remember the name of the world and at the moment he didn't care. Fai hadn't been naked under the apron the last time.
A small cough brought the ninja's eyes forward again. He had been so lost in though that he hadn't noticed Fai standing right in front of him... between his legs. Kurogane nearly jumped as he snapped out of his trance. “Would you go put some clothes on?!” He yelled before muttering “Idiot mage.”
Fai smiled mischievously and shifted his weight. The change in stance pulled at the apron strings so that the cloth over his chest was pulled to one side revealing a very tantalizing pink nipple. Kurogane licked his lips. The mage's body looked nothing short of sinful, yet he felt implored to give into temptation.
Over the years Fai had leapt over the wired fences, skimmed across the surface of the moat and scaled the castle walls that kept the ninja's heart isolated and cold to everyone, yet the idiot mage had managed to beak down all his defences and capture his waiting heart. The thought made Kurogane nervous, but he knew that this might be his only chance.
Decided, two tanned and strong arms pulled Fai to his knees. Holding the blond close, Kurogane decided to taste what was so humbly offered. Pulling the pink nub into his mouth he sucked and bit and played his tongue over the sensitive flesh. A moan escaped from Fai's parched lips and Kurogane came to the conclusion that those lips needed to be treated in the same manner. Hungry lips met dry ones in a sloppy kiss, tongues dancing and exploring each other's mouths, teeth nipping at abused lips until they were forced to part for air.
With a smirk, Fai untangled his hands from the ninja's black locks and back out of Kurogane's loose grip. With a seductive strut, Fai moved towards the bedroom, only to stop when a voice called out to him. “Where the hell do you think you're going?” The ninja croaked, his voice gruff.
An innocent smile donned on Fai's face as he looked back at the ninja. “You told me to get dressed. Did you change your mind? I know I could use a little help getting... undressed.” Fai licked his lips as he spoke, his long fingers playing with the waist tie of his apron. “Care to lend a hand, Kurogane?” he asked, his voice saturated with lust.
The ninja's legs were moving before his mind even decided what to do. In a flash he was across the room, holding Fai in his arms and walking off towards the room that they shared. He chose the ninja's bed, mostly because it seemed to have more cushioning and Fai may be appreciative of that later on. However, now that this was really happening, he wasn't sure where to start. He wanted to Fai to feel pleasure greater then he had ever experienced before and this was not the way that he expected to end up in the mage's bed.
Kurogane sat on the bed and pulled Fai's back against his chest, before he even attempted, Fai manoeuvred so that his lips were on the ninja's again. Kurogane more growled than hummed with pleasure, as one hand dipped between the mage's thighs to grasp his growing erection. Fai whimpered at the touch but ached his hips into Kurogane's ministrations, hoping, no, begging for more.
The ninja continued his teasing, rolling Fai's ball sac in his hands before squeezing them lightly and pumping his hands on a proud erection. As the mage's body tensed, ready for release, Kurogane pulled his hands away and pushed Fai on to his hands and knees. Fai frowned and looked back at the ninja through half lidded eyes. His face expressed pure bliss but dire need as well. “Touch me Kurogane. I need it. I need this so badly.”
Despite his angry persona, Kurogane nuzzled Fai's neck and bit down on the pale flesh hard enough to leave an mark, but not to break the skin. “I want to see you touch yourself. I want to see how you look when you're alone, thinking of me, thinking of my cock inside of you instead of your own fingers. Show me.” Sitting back on his heals, Kurogane was surprised when Fai brought his right hand to his cock and his left to his entrance and began to pleasure himself, moaning Kurogane's name over and over again, the apron still hanging loose around his waist.
Just watching Fai masturbate and beg for him was enough to make Kurogane rock hard and after a short while, he couldn't take it any more and decided to give the mage what he wanted. Flipping Fai unto his back, Kurogane pushed Fai's hands away from his member, making the blond moan in protest. Tonight, in honour of their first time together, they would cum as one. Sure, it was a sappy thing to think, but Kuogane was beyond being cool. No, he had totally lost his cool over the damn mage.
Settling between the blond's legs, he used his tongue to probe Fai's entrance, making him moist as he stretched his tight hole. Fai arched his back off the bed and buried his fingers in Kurogane's black locked. “Oh, Kuro, ngh, yes, there.” He moaned, “I'm gonna...” Kurogane pulled away just in time leaving Fai whining and aching from need. Bucking his hips in the air he hoped Kurogane would fulfil his desire, no, his needs.
Assuming that Fai was stretched enough, Kurogane positioned himself at the blonds entrance before thrusting all the way in. The blond was so unbelievably tight, his muscles, clenching tight around Kurogane's thick length. “Kuro, you're so big... feels... so good.” Fai panted in between moans. “I need... faster, please.” Kurogane didn't need to be told twice, he increased his pace, encouraged by the screams of pleasure sounding from his lover and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. The blond's body shook as the ninja hit his prostate, “There! Oh, gods yes!” He cried, so close to his climax. After a few final thrusts, Kurogane came deep within his partner as Fai came on the ninja's chest and face.
Satisfied, Kurogane collapsed on top of Fai. “You're squishing me Kuro-pu~” With a little effort, he rolled off the complaining mage and tucked him close to his chest, letting his eyes drift close. “Hey Kuro-rin,” sounded the voice again, “can we tell the kids about this?”
“No, I don't think that would go over well.”
“Come on Kuro-tan, Sayoran's been rooting for us this whole time, we should tell him that his efforts payed off~” Fai rolled so that he was facing Kurogane before shaking him ruthlessly until crimson eyes opened.
The ninja sighed and pulled the blond so close that he could feel the other's heart beat. “Just go to sleep,” he begged.”
“But Kuro-rin, I'm still so needy.” Fai whisperers as seductively as he could in the other's ear, his teeth nipping at Kurogane's earlobe. “Won't you satisfy me?”
And so he did.
-x-
“Wake up Kuro-rin~ I'm feeling all better, my flu is gone completely!”
It wasn't morning, it couldn't be. He was still so tired and his body felt like a ton of bricks. So warm. Kicking off the sheets he curled up on his side.
“It's morning, and Sakura and Sayoran have come back. Get up~”
“Go a-” His throat hurt and he sounded like he had gargled with acid. He felt so... Damn mage!
“Hey Kuro-pon, you don't look too good. Are you sick? Don't tell me that you caught my flu.”
That was exactly what happened, duh, why hadn't he waited until the mage was better before kissing him?! Sighing he opened his eyes again, pulled the mage onto the bed ad against his chest as he had been the previous night. “Your turn to take care of me.” He croaked, feeling a little helpless.
“That sounds like fun~ we can play doctor and tonight after the children are in bed, I'll take your temperature.”
God help him.
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo