悪魔は僕の部屋の中に
[Akuma wa Boku no Heya no Naka ni]
By Bayou
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Extra [Part a]
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Both of them sat on the futon Kyou prepared for the sex. He was being careful for not wanting his lover's back got scratched by the rough, worn out tatami mat covering his apartment floor. There were almost no distance between them; skin brushed the other skin, melting into one. The heat was rising and their breaths were getting heavier in lust. And there he was, presenting himself in front of Kyou's eyes, naked, and stripping Kyou in return, amazed by the size of Kyou's erection beneath his jeans.
"Leave it," Kyou whispered in Mochidzuki's ear when he started to undo it. "I'll cum if you touch it, let me do it myself."
He undid his pants but leaving it still on, got distracted and caressing his lover's body instead. Stroking every place he touched, he admired the pearly white body that lay beneath him. His faint scars were barely visible to see, he traced it one by one with his fingers, looking grim.
"It doesn't hurt anymore," Mochidzuki said.
"But it still does... Here, right?" he touched his lover's left chest.
Mochidzuki smiled, "I'm ok now. Since I'm with you..."
Kyou smiled as he laid his lover over the futon.
Mochidzuki was actually still didn't like the idea of Kyou get on top of him. But Kyou had always putting up with his selfishness until now, so at least he wanted to repay the favor. He had to endure it. He was shivering, but Kyou gave him light kisses all over his head, to neck, to his chest, to calm him down. His caress was gentle, and he did want to stop trembling, but he just couldn't help it. He shut his eyes closed and wished that it’d be over soon.
Kyou's caressed on his body stopped.
"If you don't want to, let's stop, Mochidzuki-san," he said with tender voice, pampering him with his kindness.
Mochidzuki shook his head that was hidden behind his crossed arm over his face.
"Let's do it your way, then," Kyou suggested.
He meant the usual way. The Cowgirl position.
Mochidzuki shook his head again.
Kyou sighed and gently took those hands away. He cupped his chin and turned it toward him. Mochidzuki were still obstinately closed his eyes.
"Then look at me properly," he said. "Otherwise I'm just one of the rapists who forced myself on you, Mochidzuki-san."
The eyelashes of the older man quivered as he forced himself to open his eyes. Feared that he would see those evil silhouettes again. But as the darkness fade and light reached his sight, he saw the affectionate face of his lover, gazing at him tenderly. And his shivering stopped.
"That's it, just look at me. See that I'm the one who's holding you, Mochi... Maou-san," Kyou corrected his words. He boldly started to call Mochidzuki by his given name.
"You..." Mochidzuki protested, but his lips were sealed by Kyou's kiss.
"Call my name, Maou-san. Please?" he begged.
Mochidzuki frowned.
But he quickly gave up.
"K-Kyou..."
Kyou smiled so bright that it would over shine the sun.
Mochidzuki loved that smiling face very much. It was so pure and honest, and his eyes giving out all his love at him.
"Kyou... Kyou..." he repeated his lover's name and felt those funny tingling sensation on his stomach again. As if there were butterflies wings fluttering inside it. This time the butterfly soared up to his chest, emitting this unbelievably pleasant sensation that he couldn’t help to smile.
He stretched his hand onto Kyou's face and drew it to his and gave him a deep kiss. Kyou's tongue slid into his mouth and stroke his mouth-roof, made him shuddered.
Kyou’s right hand moved over Mochidzuki's chest and ran his finger down on the perky small bud on his chest. He rubbed it between his thumb and middle finger and flicked it with this forefinger. Mochidzuki's body jumped in surprise. He never felt that kind of sensation before, since he never let anyone touched him.
Kyou pulled back his head and moved to the other side of the chest, licking the pink nipples before he suck on it. Mochidzuki's body jumped everytime Kyou's tongue lashed on his sensitive nipple, while the other hand flicked the others.
"You're so sensitive," Kyou said, captivated. "Just like a virgin," he grinned full of lust.
Mochidzuki never knew that he was, and hearing Kyou saying it out loud was so embarrassing.
"You're talking like a dirty old man..." he grunted.
"I think I'll put the blame on you. Since you changed me like this," he talked with his mouth still on Mochidzuki's nipple.
His every single word made his tongue brushed on the nipple at random, sending pleasuring sensation in Mochidzuki's body that made his penis erected even without being touched.
Kyou was just realizing it when the sweet nectar started to soil at his white stomach.
"Don't look!" he protested.
"How can I'm not? I'm looking right now. I'm captivated by you, Maou-san."
Kyou sat back to get a good view of his lover’s naked body. Mochidzuki's body blushed into peach pink and he hid his face behind his palms.
"So cute!!" Kyou hugged his lover's passionately. "I can't believe you're so shy! Remembering that you used to take the lead every time we had sex."
"I-it's different now!"
"Because you don't take the lead? You're shy because of that?"
"J-just shut up and continue!" Mochidzuki snapped, still hiding his face.
Kyou took his right hand and kissed it. "At your command, my princess..."
The faded color on Mochidzuki's body renewed.
Kyou grinned ear to ear like a Cheshire cat.
He continued to work on the nipples for quite some time, then headed to the lower part; the neglected perky item between Mochidzuki's legs.
"I've never done this before, so please excuse my bad performance," he said before licking the cute pink penis and massaging the balls.
He didn't know exactly what to do, but because he's a man, he did know which part that felt good. And he tried to remember the way Mochidzuki had done to him.
Everything felt new for Mochidzuki, he was the one who used to do the touching and foreplay. The sensation of others touching him was completely different when he touched himself. Electricity shocked him everytime Kyou touched his somewhat overly sensitive body. As if it was an aphrodisiac had turned him on more than usual. He writhed away, couldn't take anymore of this over-stimulating sensation. Just a touch of Kyou’s tongue on his penis was enough to make him come.
Kyou held his lover's hips and locked them from running away while he deep-throat Mochidzuki's penis, moving his head up and down, sucking hard, rolled it with his tongue, and playing it with his teeth gently.
"No... Ngh! Ah...! Ah! Stop it or I'll cum!"
"Cum, then," he said, still mouthing his lover's shaft.
"Nhhng! Aah... Ah, ah! Aaaah!"
Letting out a crying gasps, Mochidzuki came.
The thick white liquid spurted inside Kyou's mouth, to the back of his throat. He caught every single drop of it, and sucking the remaining inside.
That was fast, he never cum that fast before. And even after the orgasm, he wasn't sated. He wanted more. His face blushed, his body was sweating, his breath was short and hard, and his teary eyes seemed dreamy and wanton. He wanted Kyou's shaft sheathed inside him, fucking him raw and gave him the greatest pleasure in his life.
After savoring the taste for a while, Kyou opened his mouth and pulled out his tongue, letting the thick liquid poured down and caught it in his palm before rubbing it into Mochidzuki's hole, lubricating it.
Mochidzuki's dreamy eyes widened in disbelief.
"Where in the hell did you learn that?" he asked.
That was a dirty—in a sexy way—thing to see.
"You," Kyou smiled, licking the leftover on his lips, swallowing it down.
He rubbed the hole more and pushed two fingers in easily. And he frowned.
"It's so loose down here," he complained, "Have you slept with anyone after we break up?"
Mochidzuki lowered his gaze in regret. He couldn't lie. "Yes," he said. "But only in the beginning!" he quickly added.
"How many men?" Kyou asked sharply.
"....."
"How many?!" he raised his voice.
"Th...three..."
Kyou pulled his fingers out of Mochidzuki's hole and retreated back, turned around and buckling his jeans. Mochidzuki got up and support his body by his elbow, watching him in incredulity. As Kyou raised and walked away, Mochidzuki stopped him by his arm.
"Please," he said, "Don't go... don't leave me like this."
Kyou was silent.
"I... it was just a spur of moment. It doesn't feel good because they're not you."
Kyou clenched his fist. Getting angrier.
Mochidzuki saw it.
"I know it was wrong, but because of that, I realized that it can't be done without you," he paused. "That it had to be you..."
Silent.
"Say you're sorry," said Kyou in strict tone over his shoulder.
"What?"
"I said, say you're sorry! Any kind of normal people would've done that when they made mistakes!"
"I-I... I'm s-sorry..." Mochidzuki stuttered. But the words sounded sincere.
Kyou turned around and almost jumped when he reached out to his lover and hugged him.
"That's all I need," he said. He forgave him, but he still sounded disappointed. "Promise me that you'll never sleep with anyone but me."
Mochidzuki nodded.
"I won't. From now on, I'm all yours, Kyou..."
That's it. That's the grand finale.
Now that Kyou was sure that Mochidzuki was entirely his, he could be a bit relief. So the guarding tasks were down to only chasing the wolves away from his property.
[To be continued]
Labels: BL, hardcore, sex, story
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