Ai No Kusabi Fan Fiction ❯ Symphonic Movements ❯ Symphonic Movements ( Chapter 1 )

Author's Notes: Don't own Ai no Kusabi and make no claims to them. I do own Zesiro and all the twisted things he likes to do. The song `Sado-Masochism' is by the band Front Line Assembly.

 

Symphonic Movements

 

Zesiro was all for broadening his horizons, so when Raoul said he wanted to go the symphony, the Shal-hazal agreed. Zesiro expected an evening of grand, if somewhat boring music. He was pleasantly surprised to find the music selection for that evening was heavily percussive, almost primal. The beat was felt through the body as well as heard and Zesiro was finding it was stirring his desires. Raoul leaned over to his Awh'anise lover and spoke softly during a break between the pieces.

 

“This final piece is my favourite. It's called `Sado-Masochism'. I think you'll like it too.”

 

Zesiro smirked at Raoul over the title of the song. It figured his Blondie lover would like something called that. Just thinking of having Raoul enjoy some abuse at Zesiro's hand made his cock become fully erect. He slid a glance over to his lover and noticed the flush on Raoul's face. A quick sniff brought the scent of arousal to the Awh'anise's sensitive nose. Zesiro let his gaze travel over Raoul's groin where he got visual proof of his Blondie's desire. Apparently, the music was affecting Raoul in much the same way as Zesiro.

 

Zesiro looked around the filled concert hall. All attention was focused on the musician's on the stage. Even so, Zesiro was glad that they were sitting in a private box high above the floor. It would provide just enough seclusion for him to put into the motion the naughty idea that popped into his head.

 

Zesiro closed his fingers around Raoul's upper arm and pulled him from his chair and across his lap. The startled Blondie had only a few seconds to protest before Zesiro was yanking his form-fitting trousers down to his knees and a stinging swat was delivered following the down beat of the music.

 

“Zesiro,” Raoul hissed as he struggled against the hold his lover had on him.

 

“Keep it down or people will wonder what's going on,” Zesiro said softly with humour and arousal in his voice.

 

“Let go, Zesiro,” Raoul demanded in a low voice before his body jerked from another blow to his exposed ass.

 

“You like it. I can feel your cock digging into my thigh and smell your arousal,” Zesiro said as he laid another hard swat on Raoul's wriggling ass.

 

“That's not the point. We're in public,” Raoul gasped as he tried to push up from his position and got another skin tingling spank.

 

“And that's what makes this even more delicious, my little fuck toy,” Zesiro said before he leaned down and licked the edge of Raoul's ear as he pressed a finger inside his lover.

 

Raoul groaned and bit his lip. He didn't want to admit it but Zesiro was right. The idea that they could be seen playing around like they were was adding a kink factor to the encounter that made his heart race with excitement. He was unprepared for Zesiro to pull him up and push him to lean against the railing of the box.

 

Zesiro spread Raoul's cheeks and licked briefly at Raoul's hole before dragging his Blondie lover back onto his lap and the erection he had freed. Raoul bit his lip hard enough to draw blood in an effort not to yell from the unexpected pleasure of Zesiro filling his ass so suddenly. The firm velvety softness of Zesiro's tail wrapped around his cock and began stroking quickly in time to the fast, shallow thrusts in his ass.

 

“Sex, blood and pulsing music. Gods but you know how to show a man a good time,” Zesiro said in a husky voice before he turned Raoul's head to lick the blood from his lover's lips.

 

Raoul felt a blush colour his cheeks as a quiet moan worked its way out of his throat. He wanted to be angry at Zesiro for the public sex act but it felt so damn erotic he couldn't do anything more than pant harshly and grind his ass down into Zesiro's lap. Raoul heard the music dimly and knew the song was almost over. Zesiro seemed to sense it and sped up his thrusts.

 

“Come for me, my little fuck toy. Let me taste your scream of pleasure,” Zesiro growled against Raoul's lips.

 

Raoul gasped as Zesiro thrust into him in time with the music. He reached behind him and grabbed a handful of Zesiro's fiery hair before twisting his upper body to press his lips hard to Zesiro's. Raoul did as his lover demanded and screamed as his release rushed through him. Zesiro's talons broke the skin on Raoul's hips as he jerked the Blondie down hard and held him still. A moan of pleasure flowed from the Shal-hazal's throat into Raoul's mouth as Zesiro's cock pulsed with release. Both men panted harshly from the rush of orgasming when they could so easily be discovered.

 

Raoul jerked in response to thunderous applause and looked around wildly for a few seconds before he realized that the applause was for the musicians; not them. Although, the Blondie felt the fast and furious fuck was worth a standing ovation all of its own.

 

“We can come to the symphony anytime you like, demsho. Anytime at all,” Zesiro said in a sated voice as he nuzzled and nipped Raoul's neck.

 

Raoul smiled and closed his eyes for a few moments before moving off Zesiro's softening cock. He now had a whole new reason to call that song his favourite.