Fan Fiction ❯ Greek Love ❯ Beginnings? ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

AN (Lenora): This is a YAOI!!!! YAOI YAOI YAOI!!! If you do not believe in boy x boy sex then please leave. This chapter is not as descriptive as later chapters will be but in the rest of this story there will be non-consensual sex, bondage, BDSM and other bad stuff, if you can't handle it please leave now and don't look back. That's why this story is rated NC-17, sorry if you don't like yaoi, but at least try it out. Hopefully you won't find it THAT bad. Later chapters will have better, funnier authors' notes but right now my partner in crime isn't here so I'm all on my own with this one. Please read and review, I look forward to your comments because you know that they make me very happy and make me write faster. Ideas are accepted too, just not flames, if you didn't catch before how I feel about flames then please read my bio. Thank you and have a nice day. XD
 
Disclaimer: Aemilia, and I own all characters; if you dare to take them then I shall send all the strong, beautiful men from Aemilia's and my Bishonen Harem (that is copyrighted by us too) after you and it will not be a pretty sight… okay maybe it will, but you don't want to anger them. Seriously though, please please please do not take these characters, if you wish to use them in your own story then just send us an e-mail telling us who you are and where the fic is so we can read it and we will most likely say that it's okay. Personally I don't see why we wouldn't but send the e-mail anyway. Thank you for listening to my ranting, if you have survived then go ahead and please continue.
 
IMPORTANT!!! First, do not read if you are not old enough to go into an R rated movie. This fic is graphic, sex and violence, with tons of angst thrown on top. Do not read if you cannot handle it. Also, I wanted to reiterate, this story will NOT be a fantasy like this chapter implies, this is just being creative and setting a mood, this scene will come again later in a more realistic view (this scene is one from the future, the next chapter will start from the very beginning of our story).
 
 
 
Greek Love
By: Lenora and Aemilia
 
 
The groans and sighs reverberated throughout the room. A beautiful song that was wild and untamed yet somehow fit together perfectly in the soft darkness of the bedroom. It was a beautiful night and the moon shown through the window, the only source of light for the two lovers on the soft bed. Orange, dirty coppery hair was spread across the pillow; it glowed with an unnatural light as the moon cast its' presence and created the perfect setting for seduction.
 
If this first inhuman being was an angel then the other figure that hovered him was a demon. The shadows covered his naked body. Slashing across his chest, they covered only half, leaving only his strong abs, one well-defined pectoral muscle and the raised pink flesh of one of his nipples exposed to the moonlight. Darkness surrounded the dark man; the shadows covered his face, yet it was obvious that his gaze and desire was riveted to the orange angel panting for breath below him.
 
Hands roamed over body parts, creating an overwhelming friction. Words of empty endearments were passed from demon to angel; they held no real truths. Just pretty promises for a special night made to worship each other's bodies. For it was difficult to believe that the demon could ever really admit what the angel could only hope and dream was true. The being covered in light had loved the demon from the beginning, yet it wasn't enough. The heat in the room, the touches, the caresses, the mind-numbing kisses, it wasn't enough for the angel. He wanted so much more. No, he needed. Needed the demon, heart, body and soul.
 
No more thoughts or words passed as the heat passed from one body to the next and back again. Searing skin and soul alike. Hips rocked, passionate kisses where exchanged. Long, drugged kisses, tongues dominating and caressing. The demons mouth flowed down the angel's body, catching every shadowed corner. Nipping and licking those sensitive spots, causing the creature of light to arch his glowing body up off of the mattress. It was a sight that rocked the demon to his very core. The beauty of this creature was beyond his imagination. He never could have dreamed that he would ever be able to see such an erotic sight that this angel openly presented to him.
 
Breathing became more difficult to control and soon all the ethereal feelings would be lost if things did not progress. With a thrust of his hips, the demon claimed the angel's body with his own. The boy caught his breath at the pain and he let out a sudden yelp. The incredible heat and tightness that the older demon experienced made him pause, which gave the orange-haired boy time to force himself to relax and breath easier. It was very hard for the demon to keep his patience too much longer and eventually he was forced to just let himself go and slammed into the precious body of the angel below him. The boy cried out but eventually caught up with the demon's fast pace and started to push back, seeking more contact. These new feelings rocked his body, every time the demon rushed inside he hit something that made the angel jump and white flashes invaded his vision.
 
All of it was overwhelming, exciting and in a way, loving. From every push, every caress and kiss the angel felt, he felt loved and cherished. He felt right and knew that this was something that he would never regret for the rest of his life. Then he felt himself losing control, everything started running together, sight, sound and touch. All the stimulations tortured his nerves and he couldn't take it any more and he had to let go. Shouting to the heavens above, his body drew tight and he arched up off of the bed. Tears escaped the edges of his eyes and fell to the sheets; the demon licked the trails left on his cheek and the angel whimpered. Resting his head on the angel's shoulder, the demon thrust a couple more times and came hard inside the writhing body. Filling it and claiming this amazing creature inside and out.
 
Rolling off of the sated body of his now lover, the demon suddenly felt lonely and bereft without the other. He reached out pulled the angel to him so that they were chest to chest and entwined their legs together. This was the closest the demon would ever get to heaven. Warmth and strength came from the creature in his arms and he treasured it. Holding tightly to his lover, he whispered in his ear. “Mine.” Kissing his forehead and running his head up and down the angel's spine, enjoying the feel of the shivers that followed his touch. The demon looked down the soft slope of his lover's back, and noticed something that he hadn't seen before. Some sort of scar or marking on the little angel's back. It was a tattoo. Placed right above the curve of his smooth buttocks. It was tempting to reach down and touch it, being at the perfect spot to be able to caress the swell the boy's cute ass and the luscious curve of his lower back. `Where did that come from?' The demon wondered about this new piece of evidence that came from this boy's past. He placed the beautiful image of the tattoo and his lover's body in the back of his mind to ask the younger one at a later date. A time when he wasn't basking in the glow of a good fuck and feeling the aftershocks of his strong orgasm still humming throughout his body. All in all, it had been a beautiful night. Moon, shadows and all.
 
 
More ANs: So what do you think? Should we continue or is it a lost cause? I think that I'll at least add one more chapter before I feel that I must demand reviews. Hopefully by then you'll get to know the characters better and start to like them. Thanks for reading.
Lenora