Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Masochist ❯ Taste ( Chapter 10 )
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Chapter Ten: Taste:
Tsuzuki didn't want to do this, part of him didn't want to know.
Tatsumi slid open the bedroom door. The men looked inside and
surprisingly, this room looked cleaner than the rest of the
apartment. Well, condom wrappers did litter the floor,
plus… Tatsumi sneered at a black dildo in the back
corner.
"What the hell?" he muttered. The sight of sex toys was rather
unsettling.
"Why?" Tsuzuki murmured. "Why, Hisoka? Why?" Tatsumi walked over to
the bed. From where he stood, the sheets smelled like, oh, what was
it? Sex and sweat. That wasn't the only thing, though. Tsuzuki
looked on the nightstand.
"Tatsumi," he spoke up.
"Yeah?" his former partner asked.
"What is this right here?" Tsuzuki asked, gesturing toward at the
nightstand.
"What?" Tatsumi walked over to other shinigami. He looked down to
see traces of pale pink and white powder on the surface. Neither
man wanted to think the worst just yet, but it kept looking more
damning as they uncovered more pieces to the puzzle.
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Hisoka sat on the bathroom floor. His head still felt like it was
swimming. The boy took in slow breaths. I can do this, he
thought. Hisoka took another breath and went back to his room.
Jessie lay on the bed, waiting.
"You okay now?" she asked. Hisoka nodded soberly. The demon gave
him a devilish smile.
"Come here," she said in a low voice. Hisoka walked over to the bed
as if under a spell. Jessie pushed him down and climbed on top. She
kissed him on the lips and he kissed back softly. Jessie looked him
in the eye.
"I'm taking command tonight," she whispered. "Lie there and take
it." Hisoka looked at her with big, excited eyes. The demon slid
off the shinigami's shirt. She reached over and dipped her fingers
in the special pink powder. Hisoka watched as she rubbed it around
in her mouth.
"What is that?" he asked. Jessie glanced over and smiled like a
cat.
"Oh," she said. "Just a little pick-me-up for the night." Jessie
threw off her robe and gave him another kiss. She moved his hands
above his head. Hisoka looked up, helpless. Jessie reached down and
unzipped his jeans. Hisoka opened his mouth to speak, but she put
her finger to his lips.
"No, no," she said, "Don't talk." He licked her finger. Jessie
yanked off his jeans, his boxers following soon after. The demon
sat up.
"Hold on," she said, "One more thing." She climbed off and walked
over to her bag near the door. Hisoka watched as she pulled out
some rope. His heart began pounding. He was about to ask what that
was for, but his "friend" cut him off.
"No talking!" she commanded, climbing back on and tying his hands
above his head. "Perfect." She planted a kiss to his collarbone.
Hisoka shut his eyes and took in each kiss from his collarbone, to
his chest, to his abdomen. A chill jumped up his spine when her
hand touched his member. He let out a strangled gasp as Jessie
slowly began stroking him.
"Jes!" he whimpered. "Oh!" Her hand continued to move slowly. Sweat
broke out on his back.
"Jes!" he yelped. Her strokes began to pick up speed.
"Oh!" the shinigami moaned. The heat in his body rose when he felt
her mouth wrap around his hot, throbbing skin. His voice became a
raspy gasp.
"Oh god!" Hisoka screamed. "Shit!" Jessie moved her mouth and
tongue in slow circles. Hisoka arched his back upwards. The
screaming in his head was softer this time. The pain dulled to a
strange pleasure.
"Jessie, oh!" he wailed. Her sucking grew faster as if on cue. The
shinigami howled out loud as her nails dug into his thighs. Sweat
broke out all over his body as Jessie's powder took over his mind.
At the nearing height of the teasing mouth around him, Jessie
gently let go. Hisoka ripped open his eyes and looked down.
"W-W-Why did you stop?" he wanted to ask. Jessie slid off her dark
blue thong and straddled herself on top of her toy before he could
speak. His voice choked up into more cries and moans as Jessie
moved her hips back and forth so slowly. He shut his eyes and
squirmed in place. The demon didn't wait long before speeding up.
She reached down and dug her nails into his sides.
"Jessie-sama!" Hisoka screamed. The demon threw back her head and
moaned.
"Say it again!" she yelled.
"Jessie-sama!" Hisoka shouted. "Harder! Harder!"
"Yeah!" the demon cried. She pumped with more force behind it. The
ropes did little to help the burning in his sweaty body. Jessie
leaned in and kissed him on the neck. Her mouth didn't let up until
she left dark marks on his skin. Hisoka moaned again and let his
mind forget everything.
"Say you love me!" Jessie commanded.
"But, I can't…" Hisoka murmured.
"Say it!" the demon barked.
"I… I love you!" he yelled as he gave into his release.
Jessie hit her own climax before collapsing next to her toy. Hisoka
drew his eyes closed and blacked out into a strange bliss.