Loveless Fan Fiction / Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Hotel Suite ❯ sexsexsex ( Chapter 4 )

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

AshCat:

1: I loved Soubi X Seimei, its just so perfectly S&M. But few share my passion, I put that in there because I wanted to see the difference between how Ritsuka and Seimei would handle the same situation.

2: I created the Ritsuka X Soubi one too because I had a different plot, but the one I have in progress now, I think is much better.

3: You needn't worry, Ritsuka will be quite kind to dear Sou-chan… in a dominating sort of way. ^___^

4: Ritsuka is being nice! Just… not very patient… don't worry, he'll have Soubi screaming his name in no time… if all works out as planned.

Evvy

I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm trying to update but it takes so long for me to complete one chapter, so I… update… its easier on my weary soul. Just kidding. ^___^

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AND SO IT BEGINS…

Ritsuka's jaw dropped and he stilled as he admired the small pink opening. He used his foot to pull a tube of lubricant closer.

He pushed Soubi's legs apart, opening him up further.

As he stared at the pink pucker, Ritsuka applied lubricant to his fingers.

Ritsuka reached up with his free hand and spread one of Soubi's firm globes further, slowly slipping one on his fingers in.

He groaned with pleasure as the anus instinctively tightened around his digit, trying to force the intruder back out.

Ignoring the protesting muscles he worked the finger in and out repeatedly. Ritsuka massaged the entrance thoroughly until it started accepting his repetitive movements.

Soubi released a groan and moved his head slightly.

Ritsuka watched him, wondering what Soubi's reaction would be once he woke up.

Soubi's hands clenched slightly, and he pulled against his bonds reflexively.

The blonde made a few awkward noises then turned to look over his shoulder questioning, “Ritsuka? Why are my…”

He went dead silent when he noticed Ritusuka's finger disappearing into his ass, “Ritsuka! What are you doing?” His anus instantly squeezed Ritsuka's finger as he fought against his bonds.

Ritsuka answered, “It should be obvious.”

“No! I'm not ready!” Soubi argued, though he was already breathing heavily.

“That's why I'm preparing you.” The young adult answered.

Soubi thrashed slightly, amusing Ritsuka to no end. “Ritsuka! Onegai!” Though his efforts avidly fought the touches, his voice seemed to be welcoming them.

Ritsuka chuckled, slipping another finger in, anxious to prepare the man, “Please faster? Of course.”

The blond shuddered, arching magnificently from surprise. Ritsuka slowly brushed the inner walls of his lover until he touched the prostate.

Soubi took in a deep breath as the spot was touched, and released a long groan of pleasure when the more attention was spent on the sensitive patch.

Relishing the sound, Ritsuka purposely brushed the spot again, moaning in time with Soubi when the blonde squeezed gently onto his fingers.

The blonde found he rather enjoyed the feeling his master's ministrations brought a rather delightful sensation to him.

When the dark haired adolescent inserted a third finger, Soubi relaxed further, allowing accommodation for the width as his master continued to stroke his prostate.

Ritsuka realized how tight his pants were and opened the front, releasing his swollen organ.

One hand deftly massaged the member, as Ritsuka's other hand proceeded to pleasure his pet.

As if in a trance, he moved forward, putting his member at Soubi's opening, ready to enter. Two sides of the boy argued what to do when he was broken from his trance by a long moan from the blonde.

Shuffling around, Soubi spread his legs a little further.

“Ritsuka, t-touch me.” Soubi crooned. He tilted his hips, exposing his balls and erect member further, coincidentally displaying his entrance as easier access as well.

The youth moved back a little and placed his hands on Soubi's hips, exciting his rather over-excited pet, “Make me come Ritsuka. Touch it, squeeze it, lick it, suck it, fuck it, rub it, I don't care just so long as you make me come.”

The cat boy calmed, “There will be enough time for that don't worry.”

Before the blonde could respond, he was flipped onto his stomach; his legs sprawled to either side of Ritsuka.

Soubi looked up at Ritsuka, fixing his eyes in a long stare.

“Are… you ready?” Ritsuka asked, lifting the legs up to hug his hips.

Agatsuma nodded confidently, wrapping his legs a little tighter around his master's thin hips.

Ritsuka leaned forward and kissed his pet, and Soubi eagerly returned the action. They massaged each other's lips with their own, exploring and relishing the erotic taste of their partner.

As slowly as he could manage, Ritsuka thrust inside Soubi.

The blonde arched and took a quick intake of breath, though his well-trained tongue didn't falter in its motions, and he didn't break the kiss.

Ritsuka slowly lowered himself to lie skin to skin with Agatsuma.

The matured youth relished how much his body had grown. Now, as he lay his body over Soubi's, he fit the man perfectly.

And Soubi, noticing this as well, couldn't help but think, that they were made for each other and only one another. How else could it be so perfect?

Aoyagi forced himself to remain utterly still as the blonde adjusted to the size within him.

Soubi finally relaxed, panting and straining against his bonds. “I'm ready…”

Ritsuka smiled and rocked his hips against Soubi's, traveling from the lush mouth to the delicate neck. The flesh was so clear and soft; it practically begged to be claimed with passionate kisses and marks of love.

The blonde was breathing heavily, overthrown in passion. Though it took several attempts, he finally got out between breaths, “Rit -pant- Ritsuka, -gasp- I -gasp- plea -ah yes- please, untie me -groan-.”

Aoyagi reached a hand up, settling it over the restraints and unfastening them deftly.

Before he finished he lifted himself slightly and stared down at Soubi.

Soubi was stilled, unsure how to react to the depressing hopeful eyes above him, much like the eyes of a stray cat.

Ritsuka asked in a meek voice, “Promise? Not to… run away?”

The blonde slipped his hands out of the restraints, they had been undone enough to provide him escape.

He settled his hands on the dark haired boy's cheeks, “I'll never try to get away from you, Ritsuka.”

The 17-year-old relaxed, a smile returning to his lips.

Soubi pulled the boy down a little further so he could kiss him.

However, Ritsuka apparently had different plans

Ritsuka leaned down and bit his beloved's lower lip, already reddened from the earlier kissing.

A hand on Soubi's knee pulled his leg up more, and his hips forward slightly, creating a different angle and attacking Soubi with a wave of passion.

The blonde closed his eyes and moaned, running his fingers from Ritsuka's cheeks into the silky black tresses.

Ritsuka's free hand, the one that wasn't settled on Soubi's leg, planted itself on Soubi's chest.

The blonde pushed his chest up, pressing it against his master's, pinning the hand against his sensitized flesh.

Ritsuka ran his hand down the smooth, slick chest beneath him, scraping his nails over the erect nipple he encountered.

In reflex, Soubi gasped and tightened his muscles, more specifically the ones that enveloped Ritsuka's erect member.

The dark haired boy gasped, a groan rising from deep within his chest. With eyes half lidded in passion, Ritsuka looked down and grinned, “You liked that.”

Before the blonde could answer, Ritsuka ran his nail over the firm nub again, drawing the same reaction from Soubi.

With a satisfied grin, Ritsuka lowered to put his mouth over the vacant nipple, instantly trapping it in a warm cave.

Soubi shook as the pleasure coursed through him, the feel of his master's velvety lips on his sensitive chest was almost enough to make him come.

As Aoyagi played with one nipple between his fingers, he ran his tongue over the other. Teasing it and molesting it with his tongue, lips and teeth.

Agatsuma arched, “Dear Kami, Ritsuka! I… I… -oh my- you're too good.”

The younger man smiled, and started drifting his hand lower.

Soubi didn't notice, being to occupied with the skilled tongue and mouth on his chest to care.

But the war craft was brought to full attention when the hand wrapped around his swollen organ.

Soubi tossed back his head, moaning in pleasure and rocking his hips.

Ritsuka smiled and thrust his hand up and down, causing his pet to arch and groan in pleasure.

The two became a mess of entangled limbs, panting and moaning in pleasure and passion, glistening with sweat and precome.

The two finally came together. Ritsuka released his seed deep within his pet as Soubi released himself between their chests, marking them both with his warm essence.

Both lie panting and gasping for breath, their legs still entangled, and arms wrapped around each other, fingers entwined together as their heavily pounding hearts beat against each other.

“Soubi?” Ritsuka questioned.

“Hai?”

“… Ai shiteru.” He sighed.

Soubi smiled as well, pulling his lover closer, “I love you too, Ritsuka.”

“You aren't upset?” Ritsuka asked.

“No. Should I be?” Soubi answered.

“Well, you seemed rather against it at the beginning.” He replied.

Soubi grinned and kissed the sacrifice, “I was playing the `innocent virgin' some what. I thought you would catch on, considering how unlike me that character is.”

“I thought you were shy, or something.” Ritsuka justified.

“Shy? Of course not. When have I ever been shy of intimacy?” Soubi laughed, placing a sloppy kiss on Aoyagi's cheek.

Ritsuka contemplated it then asked, “Why did you act that way then?”

With a grin he answered, “You liked it, didn't you?”

“Well, yeah but…”

“That's why.” The blonde cut off, “It made you more aggressive, I noticed. And in the end, we both had fun.”

“You did it on purpose!” Ritsuka cried out, “You made me feel guilty about forcing it on you!”

Soubi touched his cheek, “But you didn't really force it on me, I wanted it.”

“But you made me think that you weren't consensual.” Ritsuka stated, blushing slightly that it had actually aroused him.

The blonde laughed, leaning his head back on the pillow.

Ritsuka protested, “Hey it's serious!”

“It's a bit more humorous than funny.” Soubi chuckled.

“I bet you wouldn't be laughing if I punished you.”

Soubi stopped laughing a little, “For what?”

Ritsuka thought then titled it, “For deceiving me.”

“You make me sound malicious.” Soubi sighed.

“Cause you deserve punishment.”

Soubi rolled his eyes, “And how would you have me punished, dear master?”

“I'm going to think about it.” Ritsuka played along, “And in the mean time… think about what you've done.”

“Think about what we've just done? That's not punishment, that's sex, darling.”

“Hush, you.” Ritsuka finished, resting his head next to Soubi's, timing his breathing till they were in perfect sync.

It was so pefect…

How could he be Loveless?

When it was obvious…

That they were made for one another

I'm not sure if this is how it ends… if you think it should be continued, then tell me what should happen, and I'll try to make it happen. Enjoy~.

Not finished! I'll write more… when I get around to it. I'll be making aditions to this chapter.

Please review, it'll inspire me to please you all... yeah.

If you don't think I deserve it then, god forbid, don't review. Or if you feel like just waiting till I'm done with the chapter, then okay, that makes sense.