Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Lyre ❯ Chapter 40
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By: icenectar 
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Fantasy / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 09.13.2003 | Updated On: 09.20.2003 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.5K | Visits: 160 | Status: Completed
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Fantasy / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 09.13.2003 | Updated On: 09.20.2003 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.5K | Visits: 160 | Status: Completed
Lyre walked into the darkened storage room and waved his hand slightly, allowing him just enough light to see in. He closed his eyes and concentrated, forcing himself to take on his human form. He put on a pair of leather pants with chains sewn into the sides and laced the slit nearest his hip. He put on an iridescent mesh shirt that would allow one to see his chest if the lighting was right and opened a box of earrings.
He would have less in since his ears were shorter but that wasn't stopping him. He alternated between rings and studs as far as his ears would allow him then secured a spiked leather bonding collar around his neck. He placed a few chained bracelets around his wrists and put on a pair of biker boots. He walked over to his father's motorcycle and pushed it out of the storage room. He put his loose hair back into a ponytail and started the engine.
In a few minutes, he was out on the road heading towards the city where he knew the nightlife was still going strong. Perhaps he would take the humans up on the job they had offered him before the whole Illexian delimma had outbroken. There was nothing expressly for him at the castle. His lover was abandoning him, choosing to serve the needs of distant relations instead of doing his duty. He blinked his eyes as he tried to keep himself from crying. He didn't need an emotional breakdown. Not now.
He saw the lights of the city and slowed down slightly. He didn't know how fast he had been going but he was glad that the roads had been repaired. It made traveling much faster. About an hour later, Lyre drove up to the apartment that he had bought on his last trip to the city and parked the bike. He walked up to the apartment and unlocked the door. He located a piece of paper and proceeded to dial the stripper's number. After a few rings a breathless voice answered and Lyre knew he had interrupted something extremely intimate.
"Matt, it's me, Lyre. I know you're busy but I was wondering if I could come talk to you? No, he won't be with me. I'll tell you when I get there."
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"So what is it?" Nate asked as he embraced Matt. He ran a hand over Matt's pierced chin and kissed his cheek.
"Lyre's coming over," he said.
"Where's he been? I haven't heard from him in so long."
"Well he had to take care of the bastard that trashed the club. I guess it took this long."
"I never thought I'd see a real demon."
"Well he's coming over here and you know how they like the taste of male flesh."
"Is that why we're not getting dressed?"
"Part of the reason. I also didn't think you were ready to stop."
"I'm not. We were busy today. I need to wind down."
"You chose the wrong activity then."
"I wanted some gratification of my own. I've been pleasing patrons all night long."
"You poor thing. Well, are you up to one last patron for the night?"
"Are you paying?"
"Only in creamy liquid refreshment.
"Mmm," Nate said as he stood up. Matt watched him with interest as he walked around the bed. "I like creamy. How much time do you think we've got before he gets here?"
"I don't know. Let's just start. You know you want it. You've been showing it all night."
"Yeah, but that's my job."
"It's a job that suits you. Plus the tips are awesome."
"Yeah," Nate said as he watched Matt. Matt placed his hand on Nate's groin and licked his lips, the bar embedded in his tongue glistening with saliva. Nate watched him, determined not to let his emotions get the best of him as Matt gently kissed his inner thighs. He moved inward as he massaged Nate's crotch with his hand.
"Why do you have to wear that one when we do it?" Nate asked and Matt glanced up at him.
"Because it drives you up the wall," Matt replied as he gently squeezed Nate's crotch. He then began licking Nate's groin up and down as Nate tried to keep his emotions silent. Matt laid a hand on Nate's rump and began rubbing it. Nate gasped then swore as his emotions took over.
"I knew you couldn't stay silent for long," Matt said as Chris glared at him.
"Damn you," he growled and Matt grinned.
"Only trying to get you to a climax."
He went back to his work of rubbing his pierced tongue over Nate's skin in small circular patterns and Nate gritted his teeth. His breathing became erratic as he tried to keep his excitement levels low.
"No Matt. Don't do that," Nate said as Matt drew away from his lover for a moment then placed his mouth over Nate's groin. He began to run his mouth up and down Nate's middle and Nate cried out in pleasure.
There was a knock at the door and Matt stood up.
"But I'm not there yet," Nate protested.
"That won't take long. Besides if it's Lyre at the door, he can watch," Matt said and opened the door.
"It's been awhile," Lyre said and Matt nodded his head.
"It has. You look scintillating in that."
"I try. You looked pissed. At least you've got someone that can ignore you."
"Did he leave you?"
"He will. He's going overseas tomorrow."
"Military?" Nate asked as Lyre sat down. Lyre shrugged his shoulders as he took out a cigarette.
"I don't exactly know. It just really hurts. I mean, we've been through so much together. He even told me that he couldn't live without me and now he's leaving me. I knew something was wrong when he didn't touch me the way he normally does. I mean, I was on one hell of a trip and I had a lot of urges to be satisfied and they never were," he said as he took the lighter Matt held out for him.
"I know what you mean. My desires haven't been satisfied either."
"Is that why you're playing with yourself?" Matt asked and Nate blushed.
"Sit down and talk to him. I'll take care of things down there," Matt said and Nate spread his legs.
"I wish I could have had that kind of action," Lyre commented and Matt looked at him.
"Why don't you perform for us? Perhaps that will take your mind off of your loss," he said.
"We'll watch," Nate said.
"All right then," Lyre said as he laid a hand on his shirt.
"Wait! Let me get you the music for our current routine. You may as well know the music if you're gonna work with us."
Lyre watched him for a moment then closed his eyes as he listened to the beat of the music. After he had caught the rhythm, he laid his hand on his shirt as Matt and Nate sat together in anticipation. He began to unbutton his shirt as he concentrated on lengthening his fingernails. He let the shirt slide off his right shoulder just slightly as he listened to the music. The shirt was pulled open all the way but Lyre covered his nipples with his claws, gently tapping to the time of the music. Nate brought a hand to his crotch and Matt glanced at him.
"Already?" he asked and Nate flushed.
"It's only because you got me started," Nate mumbled as Lyre's shirt hit his face. Matt stifled a laugh then watched as Lyre placed a hand on his pants. He shrugged his shoulders as his wings appeared, unfolding to show off each jewel embedded into his finely layered scales.
Lyre let a hand pass over his crotch a few times then brought it up to the latch. He unclasped it then glanced at Nate and poked him.
"You're really enjoying this. I'm a little jealous," he said as Lyre slowly pushed down his pants.
"I'm trying to take notes," Nate said and Matt placed his arm around his shoulders.
"Really."
Lyre kicked off his pants and brought his hands slowly up his legs, allowing his fingers to explore his muscle tone then stopped at his crotch and tugged at it a few times.
"Down boy," Matt said as he watched his companion.
Lyre glanced at Nate and grinned as he slowly untied one side of his thong. That human was clearly reaching his peak. He dropped the string onto the floor and lifted the corner of the thong so that Nate could almost see the flesh underneath.
"Hold it. You're a professional," Matt said as he brought Nate closer to him. Lyre moved to the other string, deliberately taking longer as he watched Nate. He glanced at Matt, whose emotions were running high as well and threw the remaining string onto the ground.
He spread his legs slightly and pulled down slowly on the front. Nate watched the thong fall to the floor as he excitedly rubbed his crotch. He stifled a cry when Matt kissed him. He pushed Nate to the floor as Lyre shook himself. He stretched then watched the action on the floor.
"Pray, if you're the types to pray, that you never leave each other," he said as Matt pushed himself up off of Nate.
"Man, we are gonna make SO much money with you at the club," Matt said and Lyre smiled slightly.
"It must be what I'm suited for. Well, if you two are going to get into each other, then perhaps I should go back to my apartment," Lyre said as he picked up his clothing.
"Wait!" Nate said as he pushed Matt away. "Can't I feel you? I've never felt a real demon before."
Lyre shrugged his shoulders and knelt on the floor. He lowered his head , his fine long hair falling over his ears. He felt a hesitant hand on his wings and smiled slightly. They were either awed or afraid of them. Humans were so....quaint at times. He sighed as he thought about Elgas. Elgas had been the one that brought his parents back to the castle safely. He had been around to help Lee cope when his father had almost died. He had even wanted to accompany Lyre to defeat Illexian. He sighed at the human's touch as he tried to figure out why Elgas had changed his mind about being his lover.
"You are really smooth," Matt commented as he ran his hands over Lyre's back.
"It's a trait of my species," Lyre commented.
"You're upset with his decision, aren't you?" Nate asked and Lyre glanced up at him.
"I'm trying to figure out why he wants to leave me."
"Get comfortable and I'll tell you something."
"This is going to take awhile," Matt said as he gazed at the tattoo on his leg."
"You shut up," Nate said as he fingered his pierced nipple.
Lyre sat on the floor, his legs crossed and his tail resting on his left leg.
"You know, there are some things that are the same, no matter what species you're from. Matt isn't my first boyfriend. In this business, relationships come and go. There was one boy who was extremely close to me. We had already set up moving in together and getting a joint account. We told each other constantly that we loved the other one. Well one night after work...."
"Is it work when you get to strip for a room full of guys?" Matt asked and Nate glared at him.
"Shut up. I'm trying to make a point here," he said as Matt ran his fingers through his short blonde hair.
"All right," he said.
"I was ready to be fucked over by him but when I got home, all I found was a note. While I was at work, he had gotten involved with another man and was going to get a sex change so he could marry his new lover. I don't know why he decided this but he did. Now, I may not have known him my entire life like your lover but there are similarities. What I'm trying to say is that regardless of how deeply in love you are, you are two separate entities with different destinies. Sometimes you find those destinies don't match and you've got to move on. There's compatibility out there for you. You've just got to find it. Right, Matt?"
Matt nodded his head as he took Nate's hand.
"But we were deemed as lovers when we were only a few months old," Lyre said.
"You can't let others pick your friends, much less choose your lover. Did you truly love him or did you just think you did because he was chosen for you?" Nate asked and Lyre looked at him.
"I...don't know. I mean, we were there for each other. In normal life and in the bedroom."
"Yes, but you can have sex with anyone. That shouldn't be the basis of your feeling for him," Matt said as he brought a hand up to Nate's crimson hair.
"You're right. I'm going to have to think about this," Lyre said.
He would have less in since his ears were shorter but that wasn't stopping him. He alternated between rings and studs as far as his ears would allow him then secured a spiked leather bonding collar around his neck. He placed a few chained bracelets around his wrists and put on a pair of biker boots. He walked over to his father's motorcycle and pushed it out of the storage room. He put his loose hair back into a ponytail and started the engine.
In a few minutes, he was out on the road heading towards the city where he knew the nightlife was still going strong. Perhaps he would take the humans up on the job they had offered him before the whole Illexian delimma had outbroken. There was nothing expressly for him at the castle. His lover was abandoning him, choosing to serve the needs of distant relations instead of doing his duty. He blinked his eyes as he tried to keep himself from crying. He didn't need an emotional breakdown. Not now.
He saw the lights of the city and slowed down slightly. He didn't know how fast he had been going but he was glad that the roads had been repaired. It made traveling much faster. About an hour later, Lyre drove up to the apartment that he had bought on his last trip to the city and parked the bike. He walked up to the apartment and unlocked the door. He located a piece of paper and proceeded to dial the stripper's number. After a few rings a breathless voice answered and Lyre knew he had interrupted something extremely intimate.
"Matt, it's me, Lyre. I know you're busy but I was wondering if I could come talk to you? No, he won't be with me. I'll tell you when I get there."
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"So what is it?" Nate asked as he embraced Matt. He ran a hand over Matt's pierced chin and kissed his cheek.
"Lyre's coming over," he said.
"Where's he been? I haven't heard from him in so long."
"Well he had to take care of the bastard that trashed the club. I guess it took this long."
"I never thought I'd see a real demon."
"Well he's coming over here and you know how they like the taste of male flesh."
"Is that why we're not getting dressed?"
"Part of the reason. I also didn't think you were ready to stop."
"I'm not. We were busy today. I need to wind down."
"You chose the wrong activity then."
"I wanted some gratification of my own. I've been pleasing patrons all night long."
"You poor thing. Well, are you up to one last patron for the night?"
"Are you paying?"
"Only in creamy liquid refreshment.
"Mmm," Nate said as he stood up. Matt watched him with interest as he walked around the bed. "I like creamy. How much time do you think we've got before he gets here?"
"I don't know. Let's just start. You know you want it. You've been showing it all night."
"Yeah, but that's my job."
"It's a job that suits you. Plus the tips are awesome."
"Yeah," Nate said as he watched Matt. Matt placed his hand on Nate's groin and licked his lips, the bar embedded in his tongue glistening with saliva. Nate watched him, determined not to let his emotions get the best of him as Matt gently kissed his inner thighs. He moved inward as he massaged Nate's crotch with his hand.
"Why do you have to wear that one when we do it?" Nate asked and Matt glanced up at him.
"Because it drives you up the wall," Matt replied as he gently squeezed Nate's crotch. He then began licking Nate's groin up and down as Nate tried to keep his emotions silent. Matt laid a hand on Nate's rump and began rubbing it. Nate gasped then swore as his emotions took over.
"I knew you couldn't stay silent for long," Matt said as Chris glared at him.
"Damn you," he growled and Matt grinned.
"Only trying to get you to a climax."
He went back to his work of rubbing his pierced tongue over Nate's skin in small circular patterns and Nate gritted his teeth. His breathing became erratic as he tried to keep his excitement levels low.
"No Matt. Don't do that," Nate said as Matt drew away from his lover for a moment then placed his mouth over Nate's groin. He began to run his mouth up and down Nate's middle and Nate cried out in pleasure.
There was a knock at the door and Matt stood up.
"But I'm not there yet," Nate protested.
"That won't take long. Besides if it's Lyre at the door, he can watch," Matt said and opened the door.
"It's been awhile," Lyre said and Matt nodded his head.
"It has. You look scintillating in that."
"I try. You looked pissed. At least you've got someone that can ignore you."
"Did he leave you?"
"He will. He's going overseas tomorrow."
"Military?" Nate asked as Lyre sat down. Lyre shrugged his shoulders as he took out a cigarette.
"I don't exactly know. It just really hurts. I mean, we've been through so much together. He even told me that he couldn't live without me and now he's leaving me. I knew something was wrong when he didn't touch me the way he normally does. I mean, I was on one hell of a trip and I had a lot of urges to be satisfied and they never were," he said as he took the lighter Matt held out for him.
"I know what you mean. My desires haven't been satisfied either."
"Is that why you're playing with yourself?" Matt asked and Nate blushed.
"Sit down and talk to him. I'll take care of things down there," Matt said and Nate spread his legs.
"I wish I could have had that kind of action," Lyre commented and Matt looked at him.
"Why don't you perform for us? Perhaps that will take your mind off of your loss," he said.
"We'll watch," Nate said.
"All right then," Lyre said as he laid a hand on his shirt.
"Wait! Let me get you the music for our current routine. You may as well know the music if you're gonna work with us."
Lyre watched him for a moment then closed his eyes as he listened to the beat of the music. After he had caught the rhythm, he laid his hand on his shirt as Matt and Nate sat together in anticipation. He began to unbutton his shirt as he concentrated on lengthening his fingernails. He let the shirt slide off his right shoulder just slightly as he listened to the music. The shirt was pulled open all the way but Lyre covered his nipples with his claws, gently tapping to the time of the music. Nate brought a hand to his crotch and Matt glanced at him.
"Already?" he asked and Nate flushed.
"It's only because you got me started," Nate mumbled as Lyre's shirt hit his face. Matt stifled a laugh then watched as Lyre placed a hand on his pants. He shrugged his shoulders as his wings appeared, unfolding to show off each jewel embedded into his finely layered scales.
Lyre let a hand pass over his crotch a few times then brought it up to the latch. He unclasped it then glanced at Nate and poked him.
"You're really enjoying this. I'm a little jealous," he said as Lyre slowly pushed down his pants.
"I'm trying to take notes," Nate said and Matt placed his arm around his shoulders.
"Really."
Lyre kicked off his pants and brought his hands slowly up his legs, allowing his fingers to explore his muscle tone then stopped at his crotch and tugged at it a few times.
"Down boy," Matt said as he watched his companion.
Lyre glanced at Nate and grinned as he slowly untied one side of his thong. That human was clearly reaching his peak. He dropped the string onto the floor and lifted the corner of the thong so that Nate could almost see the flesh underneath.
"Hold it. You're a professional," Matt said as he brought Nate closer to him. Lyre moved to the other string, deliberately taking longer as he watched Nate. He glanced at Matt, whose emotions were running high as well and threw the remaining string onto the ground.
He spread his legs slightly and pulled down slowly on the front. Nate watched the thong fall to the floor as he excitedly rubbed his crotch. He stifled a cry when Matt kissed him. He pushed Nate to the floor as Lyre shook himself. He stretched then watched the action on the floor.
"Pray, if you're the types to pray, that you never leave each other," he said as Matt pushed himself up off of Nate.
"Man, we are gonna make SO much money with you at the club," Matt said and Lyre smiled slightly.
"It must be what I'm suited for. Well, if you two are going to get into each other, then perhaps I should go back to my apartment," Lyre said as he picked up his clothing.
"Wait!" Nate said as he pushed Matt away. "Can't I feel you? I've never felt a real demon before."
Lyre shrugged his shoulders and knelt on the floor. He lowered his head , his fine long hair falling over his ears. He felt a hesitant hand on his wings and smiled slightly. They were either awed or afraid of them. Humans were so....quaint at times. He sighed as he thought about Elgas. Elgas had been the one that brought his parents back to the castle safely. He had been around to help Lee cope when his father had almost died. He had even wanted to accompany Lyre to defeat Illexian. He sighed at the human's touch as he tried to figure out why Elgas had changed his mind about being his lover.
"You are really smooth," Matt commented as he ran his hands over Lyre's back.
"It's a trait of my species," Lyre commented.
"You're upset with his decision, aren't you?" Nate asked and Lyre glanced up at him.
"I'm trying to figure out why he wants to leave me."
"Get comfortable and I'll tell you something."
"This is going to take awhile," Matt said as he gazed at the tattoo on his leg."
"You shut up," Nate said as he fingered his pierced nipple.
Lyre sat on the floor, his legs crossed and his tail resting on his left leg.
"You know, there are some things that are the same, no matter what species you're from. Matt isn't my first boyfriend. In this business, relationships come and go. There was one boy who was extremely close to me. We had already set up moving in together and getting a joint account. We told each other constantly that we loved the other one. Well one night after work...."
"Is it work when you get to strip for a room full of guys?" Matt asked and Nate glared at him.
"Shut up. I'm trying to make a point here," he said as Matt ran his fingers through his short blonde hair.
"All right," he said.
"I was ready to be fucked over by him but when I got home, all I found was a note. While I was at work, he had gotten involved with another man and was going to get a sex change so he could marry his new lover. I don't know why he decided this but he did. Now, I may not have known him my entire life like your lover but there are similarities. What I'm trying to say is that regardless of how deeply in love you are, you are two separate entities with different destinies. Sometimes you find those destinies don't match and you've got to move on. There's compatibility out there for you. You've just got to find it. Right, Matt?"
Matt nodded his head as he took Nate's hand.
"But we were deemed as lovers when we were only a few months old," Lyre said.
"You can't let others pick your friends, much less choose your lover. Did you truly love him or did you just think you did because he was chosen for you?" Nate asked and Lyre looked at him.
"I...don't know. I mean, we were there for each other. In normal life and in the bedroom."
"Yes, but you can have sex with anyone. That shouldn't be the basis of your feeling for him," Matt said as he brought a hand up to Nate's crimson hair.
"You're right. I'm going to have to think about this," Lyre said.