Fushigi Yuugi Fan Fiction ❯ Awkward Dreaming ❯ Tasuki's Dream ( Chapter 1 )

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

(AN: Great, another lemon from me. What is the world coming to?? Ahhh well this is the first of a four part series. Ehhhh yeah… paring in this one is TxN so yeah enjoy.)

Tasuki climbed into his bed and shut his eyes ready for a goodnight's sleep. Silently he drifted off into slumberland.

~A noise brought Tasuki back to the world of the living. Someone was in his room. He light a candle to find....Nuriko? Tasuki got up and calmly stood in front of the bishonen that was silent at the foot of his bed.

Without warning, Tasuki pushed Nuriko down on the bed, taking in the sight of the violet haired seishi that he had laid out before him.

Nuriko's braid had gotten loose somehow and silken purple waves brushed over his shoulders. The boy's body seemed to already glow with a fine sheen of sweat. Nuriko's beautiful and emotional eyes were clouded with something Tasuki hadn't seen in them before. Lust. Everything about the body in front of him was smooth, not a wrinkle or blemish in sight. He was soft to the touch, but yet some how firm.

For the life of him Tasuki couldn't remember how he had gotten Nuriko into his bed, he also couldn't remember how Nuriko had gotten naked, but it was of no matter now. The bishonen was there, and Tasuki was definately going to take advantage of that situation.

Greedily Tasuki ran his rough hands over the amazingly smooth chest as Nuriko's strong arms worked at the clasps of Tasuki's shirt. Leaning forward Tasuki caught Nuriko's lips in a heated kiss, his tongue slipping past the sweat lips, to do battle with the tongue of Nuriko. The kiss broke after a few moments leaving them both flushed and in need for air. Tasuki suddenly noticed something.

/So Nuriko is in my bed naked, but I'm dressed, how in hell did that one happen? Woah FUCK!/ Tasuki's thoughts were broken as Nuriko flipped them over so he was on top, and latched his mouth onto one of Tasuki's nipples.

"Holy shit Nuriko!" Tasuki exclaimed as Nuriko's mouth moved lower and lower to rest on Tasuki's hard on. Nuriko smiled up at Tasuki, a playful and almost evil look on his face, as his hands moved to Tasuki's hips, holding the other down.

/Where did my pants go?..ahhhhh fuck/ "Ahhhhhh Fuck!" Tasuki's back arched as Nuriko's mouth slowly engulfed him, then left him again, then once again slowly engulfed him, then left. It was slow torture! Tasuki bucked his hips trying to make the bishonen go faster, but Nuriko only smiled up at him holding Tasuki in his place.

"Patience is a virtue, Gen-chan." Before Nuriko took him in again, Nuriko licked all the way around Tasuki, but much to Tasuki's pleasure Nuriko beagan sucking and and moved a bit faster, and faster, then slower, and faster again.

"Shiittt Nuriiikoooo-" Tasuki yelled as a shadow fell over them. ~

Then suddenly…

Tasuki bolted straight up in his bed with a cold sweat, though a few other places were rather hot and hard.

"It was just a fuckin dream, shit!" He cursed getting up. Just a dream brought on by lust and the stress of the failed summoning of Suzaku, that was it. Nuriko loved Hotohori, and would never do something like that for Tasuki. Would he?

"Well better take care of this." Tasuki said looking at his erection, and moving back down under the warmth of his covers, the look on Nuriko's face running through his mind, and Nuriko's movements guiding his hands.