Fan Fiction ❯ Phoenix Rising ❯ ‘Outlets’ ( Chapter 4 )

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

Chapter Four: `Outlets'

Author: Hentai

Warnings: This is PURE yaoi!! Lots of intended m/m stuffs and shounen-ai! Also, drug use, violence and sex!! This is a chapter of pure lemon, so if you don't like lemons, don't read this chapter. You have been warned!! I thought it was time that Score and Phoenix `do their thing' *giggle* ^_^ Once again, If you don't like lemon, don't read this chapter!!! At least the first part…

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Phoenix woke to soft orange light thorough the window. He did not know if it was sunrise or sunset. He groaned irritably and buried his face further into Score's neck. Score groaned and stretched, placing a soft kiss on the top of Phoenix's head.

The memories of everything that had happened the night before flooded into Phoenix's mind. He was not sure of how Score was going to react, how He should react. He frowned a little as he wondered what was next.

"Good morning…Or shall I say good evening," Score said as he turned to look at the clock. Phoenix smiled and cuddled closer. There was a soft knock at the door and Dutch peeked in. The smell of something cooking wafted lazily into the room.

"Oh good, you're awake. Dinner is almost ready, come when you are," he grinned, closing the door.

"Hmm...come...sounds good to me." Score said, tipping Phoenix's head towards his lips.

Phoenix looked up at Score. The look in his eyes told him what he wanted. Phoenix was apprehensive. Would this hurt? He had tried it with a girl once before, and she had said that the pain was too much. If it really hurt that bad, he wasn't sure he wanted to do it. He looked deeply into Score's eyes. The patience and understanding there told Phoenix not to be scared, that Score would never intentionally hurt him. Phoenix sighed, placing his hand on Score's bare chest and leaned his lips towards him in answer.

His lips were taken in a gently passionate kiss that grew even more so as the moments passed. Score's hands began in Phoenix's hair, and slowly, sensually, oh so tortuously! Began to explore his body. Light fingers ran down his neck and shoulders making Phoenix shiver with the heat and electricity.

His own fingers began a timid exploration of Score's face and chest. He marveled at how hard muscles could be covered in such soft skin. Fingers like feathers ran across flesh, causing moans and gasps of pleasure.

Phoenix began to lose all coherent thought as Score gently but firmly rolled him onto his back and trailed kisses across Phoenix's jawbone, throat and shoulders. His tongue flickered out and lapped at Phoenix's salty skin, causing the skin to tighten as his cool breath was blown across the wetness left behind.

Phoenix ran his hands through Score's hair as he gently kissed the bruises lining Phoenix's now unwrapped ribs. His tongue lapped at Phoenix's nipples, causing his back to arch in response.

His pain was forgotten as Score flicked his nipples with his fingertips, running his teeth around the outline of Phoenix's erection. Phoenix's moan of pleasure made Score's wicked grin return.

Running his hands down Phoenix's flat stomach, fingers pausing to trace the outline of muscles, they trailed down to lightly rub inside the waistband of his pants. Score leaned forward and traced the path his fingers had taken with his lips as he slowly removed Phoenix's pants. He licked and lightly nipped with his teeth at each inch of exposed flesh, causing Phoenix to arch his hips toward Score's mouth.

Score whipped Phoenix's pants down to his ankles and rubbed his face against Phoenix's aching rod, placing kisses along it, base to tip. Phoenix moaned and tried to guide himself into Score's mouth, but Score only chuckled and stood.

He removed Phoenix's pants and stood gazing at his beautiful body in the light of the fading sun. Then as if he could take it no longer, he stripped himself of his own clothing and began trailing kisses along the insides of Phoenix's calves and thighs. He stopped only to lap at the sensitive skin behind Phoenix's knees, once again grinning wickedly at the moans he evoked from Phoenix's luscious lips.

When he reached Phoenix's heated cavern, he lightly licked at it, raising Phoenix's knees to wrap them around his shoulders. He licked at the puckered ring of muscle, gently delving his tongue in as a promise of what was to come. After a moment, he placed a finger tenderly inside as he trailed kisses back up to Phoenix's lips. Two then three fingers entered Phoenix as Score reached his lips and took them hungrily.

Score removed his fingers and set the head of his manhood against Phoenix's opening. He looked deeply into Phoenix's eyes as he waited. Phoenix's only reply was to wrap himself around Score in a tangle of limbs, taking his lips in a heated kiss.

Score moaned against his lips and thrust the head of his manhood in, sucking gently on Phoenix's tongue as he tensed with the pain. Once Phoenix began to adjust to the intrusion, Score began to push deeper into him, gently stroking Phoenix's hard member to help ease the pain. Phoenix was delirious with the mixture of pain and pleasure coursing through his body. He thrust his hips forward, taking Score fully into himself as they both groaned with pleasure.

Score leaned forward on his hands, placing them above Phoenix's shoulders. He arched his back and moaned as Phoenix began to move around him. Score bent down and gathered his pleasure hazed lover into his arms, pressing their hard abdomens tightly together, trapping Phoenix's manhood between them.

Slowly, Score began to move. Almost fully pulling himself out, then thrusting in deeply. Hot passionate kisses were shared as they moved their bodies to music only they heard. Phoenix arched his back and cried out against Score's lips as he hit his secret spot, deep within Phoenix's body. Score smiled and thrust deeper, hitting the spot over and over again.

He felt Phoenix's body tighten around him as his climax hit. They cried out each others names as the waves of ecstasy overtook them both.

Score fell on top of Phoenix with a low growl of pleasure and satisfaction. At Phoenix's hiss of pain, Score wrapped his arms around him and flipped over, pulling Phoenix on top, never separating their union. Score pulled Phoenix by the hair to kiss his lips softly. After finally pulling away breathlessly, they smiled at each other. Phoenix's smile was content, satisfied, Score's was his usual wicked grin.

"We really must do that more often," Score said as he winked at Phoenix. Phoenix grinned wickedly back and set his knees on either side of Score's hips, and sitting up, began to rock back and forth gently, squeezing his heat around Score as he did so.

"Ah, mai herutsu, mai kontan!" Score growled and took Phoenix again before their stomachs began to protest hungrily.

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As the hours passed since he had knocked on the door, Dutch had grown bored. He had tried to play some of Sage's video games, but they were all RPG's and he didn't really want to sit for days and play the same game, so he had wandered through the apartment, checking the cupboards and closets more thoroughly, just for something to do. He knew that it was an invasion of Sage's privacy, but what else was there to do? He hadn't brought his guitar, and Glam wasn't here to keep him entertained. He grinned to himself at the thought of Glam. Feisty, outspoken Glam. Dutch sighed and found a door under a floor to ceiling wall scroll.

He tried the knob, and to his surprise, it was open. He walked inside, the scent of dust, gasoline and oil paints assaulting his nostrils. He sneezed violently and giggled. He stumbled around a moment until he found a light switch. He stood in awe of what he saw. <This must be another apartment entirely>, he thought. There were few furnishings, only a giant oak table covered in paint and art supplies and a chair in front of a giant easel. A ladder leaned against one wall. There were heavy black curtains over the windows and the floor was covered in clear plastic.

Walking over to the wall near the ladder, Dutch stared in awe. Painted on it was a dark mural of mountains, a giant full moon in one upper corner. A vast meadow under the moonlight glowed through the paint. He felt as if he were there in this meadow, instead of in some dusty apartment. Under the moonlight were several couples. One was obviously a vampire feeding upon his prey, drinking in her essence. Another were two cat people mating under a tree, yet another couple in the water, in the center in front of a giant bonfire were two beautiful young men, leaning into each other to kiss. In the sky above them was a giant red Phoenix, rising from the bonfire in the top center of the mural. Dutch spotted a signature near the floor and knelt to read it. He already knew who's work it was, but had to verify it for himself.

"Phoenix `01" Dutch read out loud. Did Phoenix own this apartment too? It was just as big as the one he lived in, but obviously was used as his studio. Dutch was very impressed. It seemed that his little brother had found his creative outlet. Dutch smiled and being the `curious cat' that he was, began to look through the canvases and sketches around the room.

All were extremely well done. Some were of things that Dutch could tell were done while Phoenix was raving, others were darkly disturbing in their nature. While some where just of anime type characters. As he flipped through a sketchbook he had found on the center of the table, he gasped and stopped at the last sketch in the book.

In fancy letters across the top was the word "Dreams". Below it, drawn lightly in pencil and with a little light blue shading framing the face on either side, was a ghost like figure of a man. The figure had his back to him, but he was looking over his shoulder. The body and features were vague, intentionally faded and smeared. The eyes though, were deep and black, narrowed into what could only be called a wicked look. Across the back was a dark and very clear Chinese dragon, wrapping itself around the young mans back and up one shoulder. <This is Score>, Dutch thought as he let out his pent up breathe. There was no doubt about it. The feeling from the drawing was both alluring and frightening at the same time.

The date on the sketch was <Two months ago?> He thought to himself. <But they said they just met last night. Weird!> Dutch shivered and giggled again. <Aww, so romantic!>

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Phoenix tried to stretch, but he pain in his ribs returned. He hissed out his breath and sat up on the edge of the bed, holding his ribs.

"Was I too rough for you, mai herutsu?" Score asked as he leaned over and kissed Phoenix's back. Phoenix shivered and turned, grinning.

"No, I wanted as much as you gave," he replied. He closed his eyes in pleasure as Score sat up and began to trail kisses along his shoulders. "W-we should go eat." He said breathlessly. As he said this, his stomach growled. Score laughed as his own answered.

"Yeah we should." He replied. They got dressed slowly, watching each other. Phoenix didn't want to leave the bed so soon. He wanted to do to Score everything that he had done to him, but his stomach protested almost violently. Before they left the room, he grabbed the first aid kit and some ibuprofen. They walked out into the living room to find it empty. The A/C kicked in and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the wall scroll blowing away from the wall. <Oh man> he thought, <Micah is still a snoop I see.>

"Where's Dutch?" Score asked as he walked out of the kitchen. Phoenix nodded towards the wall scroll and they walked over to the door.

Score was surprised to find another apartment behind the scroll. It seemed that the apartments were linked. He looked around and was startled by the beauty of the paintings and sketches littering the room.

"Did you do all this, mai herutsu?" He asked as he walked over to the wall mural. Dutch looked up from the sketchbook he was looking through and grinned brightly at his brother.

"This is all so great! When did you start drawing again?" He asked Phoenix as he grabbed another sketchbook.

"Right after you left. I had no one to talk to anymore, so I needed some way to get it all out." Phoenix said a little embarrassed. He looked to Score who was running his fingertips lightly across the faces of the two boys in the mural.

"This is really nice, mai herutsu," Score said. He looked to Phoenix who blushed and turned away. No one had ever seen this before. They were the first people to ever see this side of him. Even Cap didn't know, and he had crashed over here several times.

"Do you ever sell these? You could make some real money off of them, little bro." Smiling, he held up a canvas that was an obvious portrait of himself as a kid. His hair had been short then, but his somewhat delicate features were still there. Bright green eyes shown out at him with both sadness and mischief in them.

"Yeah sometimes, but never these. I do commissions and murals for private parties." Phoenix said. "Would you like to see what I am working on now?" he asked them shyly. He wanted to share it with them. He was very proud of it, but he felt that when he sold his work, the people who paid him to do it only said they were great because he charged so much for his work. He knew he had talent, but was still unsure of it.

"Yeah!" Dutch said enthusiastically. Score looked away from the mural and smiled, walking over to Phoenix who stood next to a large canvas on the easel. Phoenix slowly took off the sheet and revealed a portrait of a young woman. She was blonde, her hair piled on top of her head in a mass of curls. She lay on a couch, naked, her right arm was on the back of the couch, the other laying delicately on her flat stomach. Her legs were slightly apart, showing just enough of her sex to be sexy, but not vulgar. She had an inviting smile on her lips and her brown eyes shown mischievously. Beside her was a fireplace, the warm glow of the fire lighting her skin in a soft glow.

"Wow," Dutch breathed. "That is beautiful! It is so lifelike! I cant believe it! Who is she?" Score nodded in agreement.

"A local politician is paying me to paint his new wife. She is almost 20 years younger than him, and wants to `preserve her beauty' as he put it. She posed for me two weeks ago. This is the finished product. I have to deliver it to them tomorrow night at their home in the hills."

"That is incredible! I guess you have really made a name for yourself then huh? " Dutch said, hugging his little brother in his happiness.

"Yeah I guess so." Phoenix looked at Score, who was almost ogling the painting. Phoenix felt a rush of jealousy and wanted to hit him, but instead cleared his throat and waited for Score to finish.

"Huh? Oh, sorry I happen to like pretty women too…But I would never leave you, Phoenix." He wrapped his arms gently around Phoenix's waist and kissed him. Dutch, doing the glittery eyes next to them, sighed. <How romantic.> He thought to himself.

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Back in the kitchen, they were reheating the food that Dutch had made for them earlier. They were still talking about Phoenix's art, when a sudden question hit Dutch.

"Little bro, I was wondering, if you have these two apartments, who has the others? How many are in the building? " He began to munch on a carrot and looked expectantly at Phoenix.

"There are five apartments in the building, I own them all. One is here, where I live, one is my studio, and the other three are empty, I just didn't feel like having neighbors, so I bought the whole building when I graduated high school." He explained with a shrug.

"Would you mind if I stayed in one of the empty apartments for awhile? Ya know, to give you two some time alone together?" Dutch asked, leaning his elbows on the bar as he winked.

"I don't see why not, but they aren't furnished. You'll have to get your own stuff if you plan on staying very long. How long do you plan to stay, Dutch?" Phoenix asked the last softly, he didn't want his brother to leave, they had so many years to catch up on.

"Well, I was thinking before I left LA that it was time for a change of scenery anyhow, but I don't want to leave the guys behind."

"So why not bring them back with you when you go to get your stuff?" Asked Score. He looked to Phoenix who nodded happily in agreement.

"We do have a lot of catching up to do, Dutch. I would love to give you and your friends the apartments. I would like to meet them." Phoenix said. He was excited now, he had his brother back!

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After eating their dinner, Dutch excitedly called the band in LA and told them of the news. They would need a new manager, or maybe Ryu would follow them here, he suggested. After talking to the other two guys in the band, he finally go to speak to Glam. He did kissy noises in the phone and Score and Phoenix could hear the woman on the other end laughing and telling him he was silly. They made plans to have everything ready when he got there in three days. Dutch excitedly hung up the phone and stretched. It was well after 3am.

"We had better get some sleep," He said. "I have a lot of work to do before I leave day after tomorrow. And you have your drop off to make." He said to Phoenix.

Phoenix nodded and yawned, looking at Score. Score grinned at him and said goodnight to Dutch, grabbing Phoenix's hand as he exited towards the hallway. Phoenix yelled a goodnight to his brother as he was almost dragged down the hallway. Dutch giggled and turned out all the lights and went to bed.

Dutch smashed a pillow over his head as he heard his brother almost scream in pleasure. He couldn't wait until he saw Glam again, he had been to long without sex. He giggled to himself as he fell asleep.

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Phoenix awoke around noon. Score was already up and in the house somewhere. He took more ibuprofen and went to his studio to start packing up his canvas. As he approached the door, he saw that it was already open. Entering, he saw Score sitting at the table, staring intently at one of his sketches. Phoenix walked up beside him and saw that it was his `Dreams' sketch. He blushed as Score looked up at him.

"When did you draw this?" Score asked curiously.

"About two months ago." He answered, looking away.

"Had you seen me before the night we met?"

"Kind of. It's hard to explain. I dreamed of how we would meet, that's where the sketch came from." Score stood and took Phoenix into his arms. He had lost many loved ones in his life, but Phoenix's premonition only strengthened the fact that Score knew this was right. He felt more comfortable with Phoenix than he had anyone else in his whole life. He had a tendency to shove people away when they threatened to get too close to him, but with Phoenix it was different. The expression on his face must have startled Phoenix, because he tried to pull himself from Score's arms.

"Are you angry at me?" Phoenix asked.

"Never mai herutsu. You are mai herutsu, mai kontan. My heart and my soul. I could never be angry with you." He kissed Phoenix on the lips possessively, running his hands lightly up and down his back. Phoenix rested his hands on Scores shoulders and sighed against his lips. Breaking away breathlessly, they looked deeply into each others eyes until Phoenix finally spoke.

"I-I wanted to ask you something…"

"Yes? What is it?" Score encouraged. His hands were still running along Phoenix's spine, leaving him slightly distracted.

"I…I wanted to know if I could be on top sometime." Phoenix blushed and looked away as Score laughed. "I want to do everything to you that you do to me." He said.

"Of course, we will switch, but now is not the time, you have work that needs to be done." He turned Phoenix towards the canvas and swatted him on the ass. "Get that done, then we will play," He promised.

Phoenix rolled and packed the canvas. He called a cab and told Score that he would have to wait here, he never brought anyone with him to work. Score reluctantly agreed and sat on the futon and loaded a video game.

"I will be waiting to play when you get back." Score said with a growl and a wink, making Phoenix blush again. Phoenix nodded and turned towards the door as the cab outside honked. "When Dutch gets out of the shower, tell him where I am ok?" Score nodded and got up to kiss Phoenix passionately on the lips.

"Hurry up and come home to me," Score said.

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A/N: "Mai herutsu, mai kontan" means "my heart, my soul". At least that is what it is supposed to mean! I am still learning Japanese, so if anyone reads this who knows Japanese and I am wrong, please, correct me so I don't make an ass of myself!! If I can get 5 or more reviews, then I'll have the fifth chapter out by 6-14!! So please, review! Feed my ego! *giggle*