Pet Shop Of Horrors Fan Fiction ❯ Thoughts of the Count ❯ THE Event ( Chapter 3 )
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By: AsaLeonOrcot 
D finally gets what he wants.
Anime/Manga: Pet Shop Of Horrors Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 10.11.2009 | Pages: 4 | Words: 2.9K | Visits: 762 | Status: Completed
D finally gets what he wants.
Anime/Manga: Pet Shop Of Horrors Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 10.11.2009 | Pages: 4 | Words: 2.9K | Visits: 762 | Status: Completed
Leon’s head was spinning, it had been a total of two weeks since D had gone all weird and touchy feely on him.
Since then, the Count had gone out of his way to put his hands on the young detective every chance he got. A brush of the hand against his backside, a slight touch of a thumb against his lips.
Then there were the times where D’d get particularly close, when no one else was around. He’d bring his hand to cup Leon’s chin, gently caressing it with his fingers as he did so, and when Leon was thoroughly nailed to the ground by his own flustered feelings, he’d pull himself close enough to Leon that he’d just barely feel the warm breath against his lips.
This, though Leon would never admit it, drove him nuts, filling him with a desire he didn’t truly understand.
How could he feel this way about another man?
How is it that he had actually begun to crave the times where D would gently brush his arm or hand against his own as he walked by?
When had he begun to feel the need for D to press just a little harder every time he touched him with those soft, yet insanely strong hands?
It was all just a little too much, so he decided, he needed to get away for awhile….
…..Okay, by “ get away”, he actually meant that he would drown himself in as much paper work as possible…so he’d never get the chance to decide to go to D’s Petshop.
The only problem was Chris…he couldn’t just never go and see Chris, he was his brother! He loved him too much to just not go and see him….
But maybe if he just stayed away for a couple of days….no one would notice, right?
Right?
@-@
Wrong.
Leon was dead wrong if he thought he could get away with not coming to the petshop for the last three days.
He belonged to him! To D, and there was no way that he was just going to let him worm his way out of his hold!
Besides that, Chris was becoming worried…
‘ D? Is Leon gonna be coming over today?’ asked Chris as he worriedly looked up at D, clutching the asian man’s silken sleeve.
D smiled in reassurance.
“ I’m sure he will, I think he has just been sick for a few days, that’s why he hasn’t come, he just doesn’t want to get you sick.” he said as he bent down to the young boys level.
Chris brightened up a bit, but he still looked a bit worried.
“ Don’t worry, I plan to go over to see him today, I’ll make sure he gets the medicine he needs to get better.”
Chris’s eyes lit up as a relieved smile came across his face.
Oh yes, he’ll get his medicine alright, D would make sure of it.
@-@
As Leon walked into his apartment, he automatically went about stripping to his blue and white striped boxers, as he usually did. Kicking his clothes off to the side as he plopped himself down onto his bed.
“ Been having a hard time at work detective?”
“ AHHHH!” Leon screamed as he jumped and promptly fell out of his own bed.
“ D!” he yelled, as he tried to pull himself back up again, only to slip and fall back onto his butt.
An almost silent chuckle reached his ears.
“ My dear detective, you seem to even be having a hard time getting up, perhaps you’ve been a bit…overworked.”
Oh shit! D did not look too happy as he said that last part and Leon swallowed harshly as his nervousness began to rise.
“ Oh! Um, yeah, I’ve been, very…. overworked….lately….” he ended with a nervous laugh as he stood up and took a couple of steps away from the Count, whose eyes sent an unsettling message of possession and anger as he looked at the detective.
“ Hn.” was the only response he got from the man as he stood up from the chair he had been sitting on while waiting for the detective to return home, slowly making his way towards the blond man, who shakily stepped back towards his bed.
“ Did you think you could get away with it?” D said as he continued his stride towards his favorite detective.
“ G-Get away with what?” Leon stuttered as he tried to appear unaffected by the close proximity as D closed the space between them.
It didn’t work and he fell onto the bed as he tried to put some space between himself and the Count.
D just smiled as his eyes, especially the gold one, appeared to be shinning in uncontained lust as his eyes swept over the other man’s body.
“ Don’t play coy,” D said as he crouched over the detective’s blushing figure, “ you know what I mean.”
Yes, Leon was very aware of what D had meant, how could he not? D had made his intentions very clear over the last two weeks.
He was making it very clear right now.
He wanted Leon, and was not happy with his attempt to run away from him, as Leon had figured he wouldn’t….
Oh god…
Had-had he done this on purpose?
Is that the real reason he had been running? Because he knew the Count would react in this way?
No, no, that couldn’t be, Leon would know if he was…unconsciously….trying to attract the Count…right?
Right?
Well obviously not, because, as Leon now thought it over, it made perfect sense.
He’d been going nuts with the soft touches, soft touches that he wanted to be so much more.
Harder, rougher, more…
Urgent.
Somewhere deep, deep inside, Leon had known that this would be D’s reaction, had counted on D getting angry enough to pursue him.
Because this was what he truly wanted, and he wasn’t about to stand the soft, teasing touches anymore.
Leon’s face was red as a cherry now as realization had struck him. D looked down at him questionably as he watch the wide array of emotions pass through the detective’s eyes.
One of those emotions being lust.
D smiled and bent his face down to the detectives and just letting it linger there, allowing the flustered human to feel his warm breath on his lips again.
But he was taken by surprise as another set of lips crashed against his own.
Leon’s kiss was rough, and hurried. He’d been aching for this, and he had never been the type to deny himself of something that he wanted. So, at the moment, the fact that the Chinese man was, just that, a man, meant nothing to him at the moment.
D was thoroughly enjoying the kiss, shock wearing off as he deepened the kiss, bringing the blond up into his arms and holding him tightly to his body.
Leon felt hot, he felt like he was burning and the only way to be safe from the heat was to be as close to the Count as possible.
Instinct drove him on as his hips began to thrust against D’s stomach.
D just chuckled as he broke their kiss, a clawed hand drawing a trail from the man’s chin, going further down until he reached the hem of his lion’s boxer shorts.
D paused as he looked into his beloved human’s eyes, they were fogged over with lust and his chest rose and fell as he panted lightly.
He loved this expression very much.
The hand then disappeared into the cloth and Leon gasped as it grasped onto his pleasure center.
D stared into the man’s eyes the entire time as his hands began a gently jerking movement. He loved this expression, something he had done to his golden lion, he was the one who brought this expression to his face, not anyone else.
And no one but him would ever do it again.
Leon keened and gasped as the grip on his penis tightened, sending him into a world of pleasure as his release came all too soon.
D brought his hand up to his face, staring at the pearly white liquid that now coated his fingers.
Seeing Leon’s eyes once again on him, he took one long, cum-covered finger into his mouth as the detective’s eyes widened at the sight and his cheeks flushed in arousal.
“ For someone who hates the taste of sweets, you sure do taste like one.” he told the detective.
“ D, I-” Leon started as he began to realize just what was going on, what exactly he was letting D do to him.
“ Shhh,” The Count shushed him, “ Don’t deny yourself of something you so obviously want.”
“ But…I don’t-”
“ Don’t lie,” The Count scolded, “ your body clearly tells me you are lying.”
Leon blushed and looked away, feeling the Count pull off the only clothing he had on.
It was true after all, he did want this, so badly….
Then the feel of a thumb at his back entrance snapped him awake and he snapped his head up to look at D.
“ Wha-What are you doing!” he yelled in panic as he felt the finger push a bit harder, the tip going in just a little bit, it was an odd feeling to be sure, but, not all that bad.
D laughed and looked at his human.
“ What does it look, and feel, like I’m doing detective? I’m preparing you for what’s to come.” he said, and then, the thumb went in, all the way.
Leon gasped and groaned, the thumb was not much, but it still stung a bit.
As he tried to get over the feeling of having something inside of him, he vaguely realized that a clawed thumb should have hurt a lot more than it did , but he was too caught up in the new sensation to truly acknowledge it.
The thumb then exited, only to be replaced with another finger that quickly began to pump in and out of the tan body below the Count.
Leon’s chest began to heave as he moaned and panted, the awkward feeling being replaced by a type of pleasure Leon had never felt before.
Then, a second finger joined the first one, then a third as time went by, Leon’s moaning getting loader every second as his penis began to swell.
For the second time that day, he came, all over himself, the hot liquid creating a small pool upon his belly.
Leon desperately tried to catch his breath, every muscle in his body feeling the spasms go through his body. He could fell the muscles of his back entrance coming down on the fingers of the man who was ravishing him.
As the spasms stopped, the fingers left, only to be replaced by something much larger.
Now Leon had already tried to stop this from happening twice, but, as he was about to try one more time, he stopped.
Why? Why was he fighting again?
Because being with another was wrong?
But no, that wasn’t it, in truth, that had ceased to matter to him the moment this all started.
So why?
D watched as his lion was about to protest again, he would have stopped if he had.
Wouldn’t have given up though, he knew all Leon needed was a bit of convincing, and he’d do whatever it took to have this be the one human who would stay with him.
However, Leon did not protest, in fact, he did the exact opposite.
He leant forward and brought his own lips to D’s.
It was a gentle kiss, very different from the one that had started it all, and, as their lips parted, D took it as his initiative and he flipped the man onto his hands and knees and dove into the man who had come to mean so much to him.
Leon screeched at the pain, the awkwardness that he had hoped had been gone after D had used his fingers coming back full force as D gasped in pleasure, holding his detective closer to him yet.
A steady tempo began as Leon became used to the feeling of having something larger than just D’s fingers inside of him. D doing his best not to overwhelm the man below him, as he knew that this was all new to the detective.
However, he could not hold back for long, the heated expression on Leon’s face did him in as he began to thrust harder and faster into his new lover.
Leon whimpered and mewed as every moment seemed to last forever, feeling as every inch of the man above him sank out and back into his body.
Then, D hit that special spot deep inside of the detective and Leon gasped and moaned, arching and wiggling underneath the Count, the pleasure almost becoming too much to bear.
D smiled as he saw Leon spasm in pleasure, and groaned as the result of that spasm was the clenching of the muscles surrounding him.
That was when D could not take it anymore, his eyes fogged over and his breath became ragged as he began to thrust so hard into the man below him that the bed began to hit the wall behind them.
Leon could barely take it as D hit the same area that caused him to see stars earlier again and again and again. He had to grab onto the bars of his head-rest to keep himself from collapsing with all the force that the Count was using.
However, the effort was all for naught as he collapsed onto the bed, D’s head resting in the crook of Leon’s shoulder as he pinned the man onto his own bed while Leon did his best to keep his hind end raised upwards
Then, time came to a screeching halt as Leon screamed out his pleasure, cumming once again upon his white-cotton sheets while D groaned into his neck, snuggling deeper into it as he came into the trembling body beneath him, pressing himself as closely as he could while his seed went from his own into the man he loves.
The two men collapsed, eyes closed as they both fought for their breath.
D rolled off of the detective as he caught his breath, bringing the man into his arms as he, rather regretfully, exited the golden haired detective’s body.
He heard a slight mumble, almost inaudible even to his own remarkable hearing.
As he realized just what it was that his human had said, he smiled the most genuine smile he had ever made in his entire life.
“ The feeling is mutual, my dear lion,” he murmured as he too feel into the world of dreams, following the detective’s example as his own voice was barely audible.
“ I love you too.”
@-@
So, there it is, (blush), it took me awhile to do this, the chapter’s so long, at least for me, and I’d get so embarrassed that’d I’d have to stop a lot while writing it.
But, hey, I finished it, officially the shortest fanfic I ever wrote and the only one I actually finished.
…Please be kind….
Though, I was thinking….it’d be fun to write an M-Preg, I feel sorry for Leon, you know, with all the pain he’d have to go through…..but I think it’d be fun to write how other people would react to Leon acting….like a pregnant woman!
It’d be funny, I think.
What do you think?
~Sapphirefoxgirl~
Since then, the Count had gone out of his way to put his hands on the young detective every chance he got. A brush of the hand against his backside, a slight touch of a thumb against his lips.
Then there were the times where D’d get particularly close, when no one else was around. He’d bring his hand to cup Leon’s chin, gently caressing it with his fingers as he did so, and when Leon was thoroughly nailed to the ground by his own flustered feelings, he’d pull himself close enough to Leon that he’d just barely feel the warm breath against his lips.
This, though Leon would never admit it, drove him nuts, filling him with a desire he didn’t truly understand.
How could he feel this way about another man?
How is it that he had actually begun to crave the times where D would gently brush his arm or hand against his own as he walked by?
When had he begun to feel the need for D to press just a little harder every time he touched him with those soft, yet insanely strong hands?
It was all just a little too much, so he decided, he needed to get away for awhile….
…..Okay, by “ get away”, he actually meant that he would drown himself in as much paper work as possible…so he’d never get the chance to decide to go to D’s Petshop.
The only problem was Chris…he couldn’t just never go and see Chris, he was his brother! He loved him too much to just not go and see him….
But maybe if he just stayed away for a couple of days….no one would notice, right?
Right?
@-@
Wrong.
Leon was dead wrong if he thought he could get away with not coming to the petshop for the last three days.
He belonged to him! To D, and there was no way that he was just going to let him worm his way out of his hold!
Besides that, Chris was becoming worried…
‘ D? Is Leon gonna be coming over today?’ asked Chris as he worriedly looked up at D, clutching the asian man’s silken sleeve.
D smiled in reassurance.
“ I’m sure he will, I think he has just been sick for a few days, that’s why he hasn’t come, he just doesn’t want to get you sick.” he said as he bent down to the young boys level.
Chris brightened up a bit, but he still looked a bit worried.
“ Don’t worry, I plan to go over to see him today, I’ll make sure he gets the medicine he needs to get better.”
Chris’s eyes lit up as a relieved smile came across his face.
Oh yes, he’ll get his medicine alright, D would make sure of it.
@-@
As Leon walked into his apartment, he automatically went about stripping to his blue and white striped boxers, as he usually did. Kicking his clothes off to the side as he plopped himself down onto his bed.
“ Been having a hard time at work detective?”
“ AHHHH!” Leon screamed as he jumped and promptly fell out of his own bed.
“ D!” he yelled, as he tried to pull himself back up again, only to slip and fall back onto his butt.
An almost silent chuckle reached his ears.
“ My dear detective, you seem to even be having a hard time getting up, perhaps you’ve been a bit…overworked.”
Oh shit! D did not look too happy as he said that last part and Leon swallowed harshly as his nervousness began to rise.
“ Oh! Um, yeah, I’ve been, very…. overworked….lately….” he ended with a nervous laugh as he stood up and took a couple of steps away from the Count, whose eyes sent an unsettling message of possession and anger as he looked at the detective.
“ Hn.” was the only response he got from the man as he stood up from the chair he had been sitting on while waiting for the detective to return home, slowly making his way towards the blond man, who shakily stepped back towards his bed.
“ Did you think you could get away with it?” D said as he continued his stride towards his favorite detective.
“ G-Get away with what?” Leon stuttered as he tried to appear unaffected by the close proximity as D closed the space between them.
It didn’t work and he fell onto the bed as he tried to put some space between himself and the Count.
D just smiled as his eyes, especially the gold one, appeared to be shinning in uncontained lust as his eyes swept over the other man’s body.
“ Don’t play coy,” D said as he crouched over the detective’s blushing figure, “ you know what I mean.”
Yes, Leon was very aware of what D had meant, how could he not? D had made his intentions very clear over the last two weeks.
He was making it very clear right now.
He wanted Leon, and was not happy with his attempt to run away from him, as Leon had figured he wouldn’t….
Oh god…
Had-had he done this on purpose?
Is that the real reason he had been running? Because he knew the Count would react in this way?
No, no, that couldn’t be, Leon would know if he was…unconsciously….trying to attract the Count…right?
Right?
Well obviously not, because, as Leon now thought it over, it made perfect sense.
He’d been going nuts with the soft touches, soft touches that he wanted to be so much more.
Harder, rougher, more…
Urgent.
Somewhere deep, deep inside, Leon had known that this would be D’s reaction, had counted on D getting angry enough to pursue him.
Because this was what he truly wanted, and he wasn’t about to stand the soft, teasing touches anymore.
Leon’s face was red as a cherry now as realization had struck him. D looked down at him questionably as he watch the wide array of emotions pass through the detective’s eyes.
One of those emotions being lust.
D smiled and bent his face down to the detectives and just letting it linger there, allowing the flustered human to feel his warm breath on his lips again.
But he was taken by surprise as another set of lips crashed against his own.
Leon’s kiss was rough, and hurried. He’d been aching for this, and he had never been the type to deny himself of something that he wanted. So, at the moment, the fact that the Chinese man was, just that, a man, meant nothing to him at the moment.
D was thoroughly enjoying the kiss, shock wearing off as he deepened the kiss, bringing the blond up into his arms and holding him tightly to his body.
Leon felt hot, he felt like he was burning and the only way to be safe from the heat was to be as close to the Count as possible.
Instinct drove him on as his hips began to thrust against D’s stomach.
D just chuckled as he broke their kiss, a clawed hand drawing a trail from the man’s chin, going further down until he reached the hem of his lion’s boxer shorts.
D paused as he looked into his beloved human’s eyes, they were fogged over with lust and his chest rose and fell as he panted lightly.
He loved this expression very much.
The hand then disappeared into the cloth and Leon gasped as it grasped onto his pleasure center.
D stared into the man’s eyes the entire time as his hands began a gently jerking movement. He loved this expression, something he had done to his golden lion, he was the one who brought this expression to his face, not anyone else.
And no one but him would ever do it again.
Leon keened and gasped as the grip on his penis tightened, sending him into a world of pleasure as his release came all too soon.
D brought his hand up to his face, staring at the pearly white liquid that now coated his fingers.
Seeing Leon’s eyes once again on him, he took one long, cum-covered finger into his mouth as the detective’s eyes widened at the sight and his cheeks flushed in arousal.
“ For someone who hates the taste of sweets, you sure do taste like one.” he told the detective.
“ D, I-” Leon started as he began to realize just what was going on, what exactly he was letting D do to him.
“ Shhh,” The Count shushed him, “ Don’t deny yourself of something you so obviously want.”
“ But…I don’t-”
“ Don’t lie,” The Count scolded, “ your body clearly tells me you are lying.”
Leon blushed and looked away, feeling the Count pull off the only clothing he had on.
It was true after all, he did want this, so badly….
Then the feel of a thumb at his back entrance snapped him awake and he snapped his head up to look at D.
“ Wha-What are you doing!” he yelled in panic as he felt the finger push a bit harder, the tip going in just a little bit, it was an odd feeling to be sure, but, not all that bad.
D laughed and looked at his human.
“ What does it look, and feel, like I’m doing detective? I’m preparing you for what’s to come.” he said, and then, the thumb went in, all the way.
Leon gasped and groaned, the thumb was not much, but it still stung a bit.
As he tried to get over the feeling of having something inside of him, he vaguely realized that a clawed thumb should have hurt a lot more than it did , but he was too caught up in the new sensation to truly acknowledge it.
The thumb then exited, only to be replaced with another finger that quickly began to pump in and out of the tan body below the Count.
Leon’s chest began to heave as he moaned and panted, the awkward feeling being replaced by a type of pleasure Leon had never felt before.
Then, a second finger joined the first one, then a third as time went by, Leon’s moaning getting loader every second as his penis began to swell.
For the second time that day, he came, all over himself, the hot liquid creating a small pool upon his belly.
Leon desperately tried to catch his breath, every muscle in his body feeling the spasms go through his body. He could fell the muscles of his back entrance coming down on the fingers of the man who was ravishing him.
As the spasms stopped, the fingers left, only to be replaced by something much larger.
Now Leon had already tried to stop this from happening twice, but, as he was about to try one more time, he stopped.
Why? Why was he fighting again?
Because being with another was wrong?
But no, that wasn’t it, in truth, that had ceased to matter to him the moment this all started.
So why?
D watched as his lion was about to protest again, he would have stopped if he had.
Wouldn’t have given up though, he knew all Leon needed was a bit of convincing, and he’d do whatever it took to have this be the one human who would stay with him.
However, Leon did not protest, in fact, he did the exact opposite.
He leant forward and brought his own lips to D’s.
It was a gentle kiss, very different from the one that had started it all, and, as their lips parted, D took it as his initiative and he flipped the man onto his hands and knees and dove into the man who had come to mean so much to him.
Leon screeched at the pain, the awkwardness that he had hoped had been gone after D had used his fingers coming back full force as D gasped in pleasure, holding his detective closer to him yet.
A steady tempo began as Leon became used to the feeling of having something larger than just D’s fingers inside of him. D doing his best not to overwhelm the man below him, as he knew that this was all new to the detective.
However, he could not hold back for long, the heated expression on Leon’s face did him in as he began to thrust harder and faster into his new lover.
Leon whimpered and mewed as every moment seemed to last forever, feeling as every inch of the man above him sank out and back into his body.
Then, D hit that special spot deep inside of the detective and Leon gasped and moaned, arching and wiggling underneath the Count, the pleasure almost becoming too much to bear.
D smiled as he saw Leon spasm in pleasure, and groaned as the result of that spasm was the clenching of the muscles surrounding him.
That was when D could not take it anymore, his eyes fogged over and his breath became ragged as he began to thrust so hard into the man below him that the bed began to hit the wall behind them.
Leon could barely take it as D hit the same area that caused him to see stars earlier again and again and again. He had to grab onto the bars of his head-rest to keep himself from collapsing with all the force that the Count was using.
However, the effort was all for naught as he collapsed onto the bed, D’s head resting in the crook of Leon’s shoulder as he pinned the man onto his own bed while Leon did his best to keep his hind end raised upwards
Then, time came to a screeching halt as Leon screamed out his pleasure, cumming once again upon his white-cotton sheets while D groaned into his neck, snuggling deeper into it as he came into the trembling body beneath him, pressing himself as closely as he could while his seed went from his own into the man he loves.
The two men collapsed, eyes closed as they both fought for their breath.
D rolled off of the detective as he caught his breath, bringing the man into his arms as he, rather regretfully, exited the golden haired detective’s body.
He heard a slight mumble, almost inaudible even to his own remarkable hearing.
As he realized just what it was that his human had said, he smiled the most genuine smile he had ever made in his entire life.
“ The feeling is mutual, my dear lion,” he murmured as he too feel into the world of dreams, following the detective’s example as his own voice was barely audible.
“ I love you too.”
@-@
So, there it is, (blush), it took me awhile to do this, the chapter’s so long, at least for me, and I’d get so embarrassed that’d I’d have to stop a lot while writing it.
But, hey, I finished it, officially the shortest fanfic I ever wrote and the only one I actually finished.
…Please be kind….
Though, I was thinking….it’d be fun to write an M-Preg, I feel sorry for Leon, you know, with all the pain he’d have to go through…..but I think it’d be fun to write how other people would react to Leon acting….like a pregnant woman!
It’d be funny, I think.
What do you think?
~Sapphirefoxgirl~