Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Trouble Sleeping ❯ Trouble Sleeping ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Trouble Sleeping
A Seren/Kane fanfic by Setsuna-Jikan
Kane was sitting in bed, reading. It was an okay book, not great or anything, but definitely interesting. He glanced up when his door creaked open, and smiled softly at seeing who it was.
"Hello, Seren, are you okay? Couldn't sleep?" he asked. It was eleven o'clock at night; the immortal was usually in bed by ten. Seren smiled at him sweetly and Kane felt his heart skip a beat.
'Damn hormones,' he thought darkly, shaking his head once. When he looked up again, Seren was closer to his bed. "Seren?"
"I couldn't sleep, Kane. Can I sleep with you?" he asked bashfully, head bowed as a toe scuffed the floor. Kane blanched as all the blood in his body shot to his groin. He stammered.
"Ah, um, you sure kid?" he asked, chucking nervously. Seren nodded, head still bowed, and after a long moment Kane sighed. "Fine. C'mere, kid." He threw back the covers and Seren smiled happily, bouncing over. He crawled in next to Kane, snuggling in close. Kane flushed and patted Seren on the back awkwardly.
"Thank you," Seren mumbled, and Kane grinned.
"No problem. Now get some rest. Do you want me to turn out the light?" Seren nodded and Kane sighed softly. "Okay." He closed his book and placed it on the table, turning off the small lamp. He snuggled down in the covers, allowing Seren to curl around him, thanking whatever cared to listen that his erection had gone away. He closed his eyes and started to drift off. It felt kinda nice, Kane reflected, having Seren curled around him. Too bad he couldn't trust his hormones around the kid...
A wet, warm tongue lapped at his throat and Kane froze, eyes shooting open.
"Seren...?" he asked, shudders wracking his body with each lap of that tongue, gasping when Seren's slender body surged against him. His arms clenched. "Seren!"
"You taste good," Seren murmured, lapping his way up Kane's neck; Kane's bi-coloured eyes rolled back into his head. Seren looked up and tugged on Kane's shirt. "Kiss me." Kane groaned. 'That voice is sinful,' he thought, thoughts starting to scatter but he shook his head.
"No, Seren, stop," he breathed, trying to push Seren away. He merely pouted and squirmed closer.
"Kiss me," he demanded softly, grabbing strands of Kane's brown hair, drawing his face closer; Kane shuddered.
"Seren, no...stop, please. I can't," he protested, grasping Seren's shoulders. Seren kissed his jaw softly.
"Why not?" His voice was soft and alluring, way too tempting. Kane suppressed a groan.
"You're too young...I don't want to hurt you," he whispered, head bowed. Seren shook his head.
"You won't break me, Kane, I'm used to it," he said, trying to kiss him again. Kane pushed him back.
"I don't want to be like them!" he shouted, eyes wide. Seren frowned.
"But you aren't like them," he whispered, moving closer. "You're nice, kind; you care about me. I like you," he said softly, face hovering above Kane's. Kane's eyes were wide open, shocked, mouth gaping. Taking advantage of the situation, Seren surged down and kissed Kane deeply. Without thinking, Kane's hands shot out and grabbed Seren's head, pulling closer. He moaned, allowing Kane to dominate the kiss. Kane rolled them over, plunging deeper into his soft mouth. They pulled back for air, gasping, and Kane blanched.
"Shit, Seren, I'm sorry." He pulled back, holding his hands out, moving away. Before he could get far, Seren latched on to him and pulled him back down, thrusting upwards. Kane moaned and collapsed onto his arms, refraining from grinding down. "Seren," he whimpered as that lithe body kept pressing up against him, weakening his resolve with every motion.
Seren ran his hands through Kane's hair soothingly.
"Let go, Kane," he whispered, drawing him closer. He grinded against Kane's crotch again, kissing him deeply. With a groan, Kane collapsed downwards, ravaging Seren's mouth. Seren smiled softly and ran his hands up and under Kane's shirt, wringing small moans and gasps. Kane pulled back and removed Seren's shirt, bending down to toy with one of his nipples, flicking the other one with his hand. Seren mewled, arching into him, gasping and panting. He tugged at Kane's shirt, trying to get the bothersome material off. Kane complied, tossing it somewhere in the room before ducking back down, nuzzling Seren's pale stomach. Contemplatively, he licked the smooth surface. Seren gasped and twined his fingers in Kane's hair, weakly pushing him down.
"Please, Kane. Go lower, please," he begged, twisting his hips slightly. Kane gulped and nodded.
"Okay..." Slowly, he dragged Seren's loose pants off. He kissed his hip. "What do you want me to do now?" he asked lowly, looking up into Seren's eyes. Seren played with Kane's hair a bit.
"Touch me, please." Kane nodded and swallowed once. Shakily, he reached a hand out, pausing momentarily before touching Seren lightly. Seren hmmed, bucking into Kane's light grip. Kane stroked him once from top to bottom, watching Seren the entire time. Seren moaned, bucking upwards so Kane would stroke him again. Kane blushed, feeling himself grow harder at the sight.
"Seren..." Seren heard the raw emotion in his voice and moved upwards, kissing Kane deeply.
"I told you, Kane, let go," he said when they broke apart, hugging him tightly and kissing his ear. Kane sighed roughly and kissed Seren's cheek.
"Okay...okay. What do you want me to do?" he asked, holding the boy tightly.
"Let me see your hand," Seren said softly, tugging at Kane's wrist. Once he had the hand, he held it in both of his own, sliding three of the fingers into his mouth. Kane groaned, body shuddering as Seren sucked lightly, coating his fingers. He stopped after a few minutes, listening to Kane's gasps.
"Kane, can you hear me?" Kane nodded once, still trying to breathe. "Okay. I need you to prepare me. Can you do that?" he asked, stroking Kane's hair soothingly. Kane nodded, pulling back. Slowly, he slid a finger into him, looking at Seren nervously. Seren nodded encouragingly, prompting Kane to thrust the finger in him again. Slowly, he coaxed Kane through preparing him. He crawled forward and tugged Kane's pants off. He lapped at Kane's member, taking his time to make sure it was slick enough to reduce friction. Kane moaned helplessly, fingers tangling in Seren's hair. Seren gave him a last lick before laying back.
"Now, come on." He pulled Kane over him, spreading his legs. Kane gulped, grabbing Seren's hips.
"Okay. You ready?" he asked. At Seren's nod, he thrust in, freezing almost immediately. Seren thrust back against him. It was slow, gentle, punctuated by soft gasps and mewls. Kane frowned, reaching a hand down, grasping Seren and pumping him in time with his thrusts. Seren cried out, arching against him before coming. Kane gasped and came, calling out Seren's name. They lay there, breathing heavily. Kane blushed and made to move away.
"Um, I'll go get something to clean you off," he said, not looking at Seren; Seren grabbed his arm and pulled him back down.
"It's okay, just stay with me," he begged, hugging Kane tight. Kane nodded and awkwardly wrapped his arms around Seren. "Thank you...Good night, Kane." He sighed and wriggled closer. Kane blushed and smiled.
"G'night, Seren," he whispered, kissing Seren's head before closing his eyes, slipping off into sleep.
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AN: Wow. This was awkward to write! If only because I kept twitching and thinking 'Ugh, Seren's like fifteen but looks twelve and Kane's like twenty-five. SHOUTA'. But it's okay. Really. Seren's an immortal.
As to why I made the characters the way I did, well, it seriously stands to reason that Seren would know more about sex than Kane, and I don't know about you but if I was being seduced by someone ten years my junior I'd feel really awkward. Specially if I was a virgin. I think he's a virgin. I have no idea.
OH, fun fact. I thought I was bastardizing Tevy's characters by cooking up this scenario. Apparently they do this all the time. o.o
Seren and Kane belong to Tevy.
This warped piece of fiction is mine.
A Seren/Kane fanfic by Setsuna-Jikan
Kane was sitting in bed, reading. It was an okay book, not great or anything, but definitely interesting. He glanced up when his door creaked open, and smiled softly at seeing who it was.
"Hello, Seren, are you okay? Couldn't sleep?" he asked. It was eleven o'clock at night; the immortal was usually in bed by ten. Seren smiled at him sweetly and Kane felt his heart skip a beat.
'Damn hormones,' he thought darkly, shaking his head once. When he looked up again, Seren was closer to his bed. "Seren?"
"I couldn't sleep, Kane. Can I sleep with you?" he asked bashfully, head bowed as a toe scuffed the floor. Kane blanched as all the blood in his body shot to his groin. He stammered.
"Ah, um, you sure kid?" he asked, chucking nervously. Seren nodded, head still bowed, and after a long moment Kane sighed. "Fine. C'mere, kid." He threw back the covers and Seren smiled happily, bouncing over. He crawled in next to Kane, snuggling in close. Kane flushed and patted Seren on the back awkwardly.
"Thank you," Seren mumbled, and Kane grinned.
"No problem. Now get some rest. Do you want me to turn out the light?" Seren nodded and Kane sighed softly. "Okay." He closed his book and placed it on the table, turning off the small lamp. He snuggled down in the covers, allowing Seren to curl around him, thanking whatever cared to listen that his erection had gone away. He closed his eyes and started to drift off. It felt kinda nice, Kane reflected, having Seren curled around him. Too bad he couldn't trust his hormones around the kid...
A wet, warm tongue lapped at his throat and Kane froze, eyes shooting open.
"Seren...?" he asked, shudders wracking his body with each lap of that tongue, gasping when Seren's slender body surged against him. His arms clenched. "Seren!"
"You taste good," Seren murmured, lapping his way up Kane's neck; Kane's bi-coloured eyes rolled back into his head. Seren looked up and tugged on Kane's shirt. "Kiss me." Kane groaned. 'That voice is sinful,' he thought, thoughts starting to scatter but he shook his head.
"No, Seren, stop," he breathed, trying to push Seren away. He merely pouted and squirmed closer.
"Kiss me," he demanded softly, grabbing strands of Kane's brown hair, drawing his face closer; Kane shuddered.
"Seren, no...stop, please. I can't," he protested, grasping Seren's shoulders. Seren kissed his jaw softly.
"Why not?" His voice was soft and alluring, way too tempting. Kane suppressed a groan.
"You're too young...I don't want to hurt you," he whispered, head bowed. Seren shook his head.
"You won't break me, Kane, I'm used to it," he said, trying to kiss him again. Kane pushed him back.
"I don't want to be like them!" he shouted, eyes wide. Seren frowned.
"But you aren't like them," he whispered, moving closer. "You're nice, kind; you care about me. I like you," he said softly, face hovering above Kane's. Kane's eyes were wide open, shocked, mouth gaping. Taking advantage of the situation, Seren surged down and kissed Kane deeply. Without thinking, Kane's hands shot out and grabbed Seren's head, pulling closer. He moaned, allowing Kane to dominate the kiss. Kane rolled them over, plunging deeper into his soft mouth. They pulled back for air, gasping, and Kane blanched.
"Shit, Seren, I'm sorry." He pulled back, holding his hands out, moving away. Before he could get far, Seren latched on to him and pulled him back down, thrusting upwards. Kane moaned and collapsed onto his arms, refraining from grinding down. "Seren," he whimpered as that lithe body kept pressing up against him, weakening his resolve with every motion.
Seren ran his hands through Kane's hair soothingly.
"Let go, Kane," he whispered, drawing him closer. He grinded against Kane's crotch again, kissing him deeply. With a groan, Kane collapsed downwards, ravaging Seren's mouth. Seren smiled softly and ran his hands up and under Kane's shirt, wringing small moans and gasps. Kane pulled back and removed Seren's shirt, bending down to toy with one of his nipples, flicking the other one with his hand. Seren mewled, arching into him, gasping and panting. He tugged at Kane's shirt, trying to get the bothersome material off. Kane complied, tossing it somewhere in the room before ducking back down, nuzzling Seren's pale stomach. Contemplatively, he licked the smooth surface. Seren gasped and twined his fingers in Kane's hair, weakly pushing him down.
"Please, Kane. Go lower, please," he begged, twisting his hips slightly. Kane gulped and nodded.
"Okay..." Slowly, he dragged Seren's loose pants off. He kissed his hip. "What do you want me to do now?" he asked lowly, looking up into Seren's eyes. Seren played with Kane's hair a bit.
"Touch me, please." Kane nodded and swallowed once. Shakily, he reached a hand out, pausing momentarily before touching Seren lightly. Seren hmmed, bucking into Kane's light grip. Kane stroked him once from top to bottom, watching Seren the entire time. Seren moaned, bucking upwards so Kane would stroke him again. Kane blushed, feeling himself grow harder at the sight.
"Seren..." Seren heard the raw emotion in his voice and moved upwards, kissing Kane deeply.
"I told you, Kane, let go," he said when they broke apart, hugging him tightly and kissing his ear. Kane sighed roughly and kissed Seren's cheek.
"Okay...okay. What do you want me to do?" he asked, holding the boy tightly.
"Let me see your hand," Seren said softly, tugging at Kane's wrist. Once he had the hand, he held it in both of his own, sliding three of the fingers into his mouth. Kane groaned, body shuddering as Seren sucked lightly, coating his fingers. He stopped after a few minutes, listening to Kane's gasps.
"Kane, can you hear me?" Kane nodded once, still trying to breathe. "Okay. I need you to prepare me. Can you do that?" he asked, stroking Kane's hair soothingly. Kane nodded, pulling back. Slowly, he slid a finger into him, looking at Seren nervously. Seren nodded encouragingly, prompting Kane to thrust the finger in him again. Slowly, he coaxed Kane through preparing him. He crawled forward and tugged Kane's pants off. He lapped at Kane's member, taking his time to make sure it was slick enough to reduce friction. Kane moaned helplessly, fingers tangling in Seren's hair. Seren gave him a last lick before laying back.
"Now, come on." He pulled Kane over him, spreading his legs. Kane gulped, grabbing Seren's hips.
"Okay. You ready?" he asked. At Seren's nod, he thrust in, freezing almost immediately. Seren thrust back against him. It was slow, gentle, punctuated by soft gasps and mewls. Kane frowned, reaching a hand down, grasping Seren and pumping him in time with his thrusts. Seren cried out, arching against him before coming. Kane gasped and came, calling out Seren's name. They lay there, breathing heavily. Kane blushed and made to move away.
"Um, I'll go get something to clean you off," he said, not looking at Seren; Seren grabbed his arm and pulled him back down.
"It's okay, just stay with me," he begged, hugging Kane tight. Kane nodded and awkwardly wrapped his arms around Seren. "Thank you...Good night, Kane." He sighed and wriggled closer. Kane blushed and smiled.
"G'night, Seren," he whispered, kissing Seren's head before closing his eyes, slipping off into sleep.
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AN: Wow. This was awkward to write! If only because I kept twitching and thinking 'Ugh, Seren's like fifteen but looks twelve and Kane's like twenty-five. SHOUTA'. But it's okay. Really. Seren's an immortal.
As to why I made the characters the way I did, well, it seriously stands to reason that Seren would know more about sex than Kane, and I don't know about you but if I was being seduced by someone ten years my junior I'd feel really awkward. Specially if I was a virgin. I think he's a virgin. I have no idea.
OH, fun fact. I thought I was bastardizing Tevy's characters by cooking up this scenario. Apparently they do this all the time. o.o
Seren and Kane belong to Tevy.
This warped piece of fiction is mine.