S-CRY-ed Fan Fiction ❯ Bruised and Broken ❯ Your in Control ( Chapter 3 )

Hello my dear adoring fans, welcome to chapter three of Bruised and Broken! Help yourselves to healthy dose to a mix of sardonic humor, angst, and Yaoi lemony goodness.

 

 

SnakeMistress: Props to you, your getting me to post this two days early. (I wanted to wait for reviews, shhh…. Our little secret, eh?) You have spurned me to greatness and I worship you for doing so! Here's your happy little limey goodness!

 

Warning: This chapter contains explicit content and is not for readers under 18. It contains graphic imagery and sex between two males. If you are underage, or the prospect of m/m relationships disturbs you, this is not for you.

 

Because I have no life in this particular point in time, I have been very diligent in my upgrading and I want to thank everyone who has read and/or reviewed. Specially those of you who where kind enough to review. ^^ Digital Toast for you all!

 

 

Disclaimer: I do not own s-CRY-ed or any afore mentioned patented products, so don't sue or you'll have to do battle with Satan for my white chocolate reverse pocky.

 

The song, “Square One,” belongs the Coldplay (insert Dramatic HBO movie clips here)

 

 

 

 

Bruised and Broken

 

 

You're in control
Is there anywhere you wanna go?
You're in control
Is there anything you wanna know?
The future's for discovering
The space in which we travel in

 

 

For someone who was so intent on beating the shit out of him, it sure as hell was easy to get what he wanted. All to easy to get Kazuma's panting, squirming form beneath his own. He threaded his fingers through shining brown locks, roughly yanking Kazuma's lips to his own. He had felt the younger alter's hesitation slip away with just kiss and from then on, it was all on his own terms. It was just the way he liked it.

 

 

He ran his hands down the brunette's sides feeling him writhe. Kazuma's hips ground into his own making him shake in need. He couldn't have any of that no could he? His hands came around to hold the younger brunette's hips firmly as he worked into the pliable mouth beneath his own.

 

 

God how he enjoyed making the native alter squirm and beg. To get him to such a point of need that he would actually beg to be taken… it was the most satisfying feeling knowing that Kazuma needed him.

 

 

Moving his hands lower, he gripped Kazuma's thighs and ground himself roughly into his love's hips, creating a brutal rhythm. Kazuma screamed, moaning his name so loud that he could have sworn the windows shook.

 

 

I'm the only one who can do this to him…

 

 

From the top of the first page
To the end of the last day
From the start in your own way
You just want somebody listening to what you say
It doesn't matter who you are

 

 

Grabbing Kazuma's tattered shirt, he ripped it of and brought his head down to his chest, ghosting his lips over every nook and cranny. Kazuma's skin was almost feverish, his eyes half lidded in pleasure making him all the harder.

 

 

He trailed his lips up Kazuma's neck, nibbling on past marks. There was a fierce hunger burning inside of that craved the younger alter… He knew there was only one way to satisfy it. His hands wondered south, unzipping his pants, ripping them off, and tossing them off to the side.

 

 

“I'm going to ravage you…”

 

 

He chuckled softly at the realization that a certain alter user went commando. Kazuma's checks flushed even more as pulled back and stared at his stunning lover. Panting and sweaty, Kazuma's bronze skin seemed to glow in the dim light of his holy dorm making him look absolutely breath taking. Ryuho smiled at him, making Kazuma's eyes light up and shine as he smiled radiantly back. It was the first time his love had actually fully smiled at him and it made something deep inside him yearn all the more for the aqua-haired holy member.

 

 

“How come I'm naked and your not?” Why indeed? Kazuma smirked as he tangled his fingers through the older alter users aqua locks, nuzzling him tenderly as he undid the buttons on his holy uniform. He purred in the older man's ear softly and affectionately when the uniform came of and he was all his to touch.

 

 

Fluttering his fingers down Ryuho's now bare body, he memorized every curve of his chiseled figure before bringing his lover's lips down to his in a passionate kiss. Ryuho's kiss was everything Kazuma had ever imagined a kiss should be like… His lips felt like they were on fire, sending delicious sensations rumbling through his body like a tidal wave. Running his tongue over Ryuho's, he moaned and was instantly drawn deeper.

 

 

When he felt the unexpected pleasure of Ryuho's touch on him, he arched, writhing and squirming in wanton abandon as the older alter's fingers move over him in a perfect rhythm. Streaks of white flashed through his vision has his paced increased, making his moans grow louder.

 

 

Ryuho's overpowering lust was almost palpable as he moved his fingers down from Kazuma's straining erection and gently inserted a finger into his thrashing lover. Grinding his lips into those of the form below him, he muffled the loud, pleading whimpers of his lover.

 

 

He removed the digit and sat up, throwing open the top drawer in his chest and grabbing a small tube that had been hidden beneath his clothing. He snickered, almost manically as he popped open the lid and applied some to his fingers. The aqua-haired alter then returned to his previous activities, crushing his lips to those of his love.

 

 

Kazuma squirmed a bit at the new feeling, but came to like it immensely. He hissed a bit when Ryuho added a second finger, twisting and pulling. It had hurt, if only for a second, but it was worth it. Rapidly, he added a third making Kazuma strain upwards, gasping as he hit exactly where he needed to. Leaving a trail of butterfly kisses up his jaw line, Ryuho nibbled on the shell of his ear.

 

 

`Right spot?' He twisted his fingers again making the shorter alter bend in just the way he wanted.

 

 

`Cock tease…' Ryuho sniggered softly before pulling his fingers out, making him whine in need. He was such a fucking cock tease sometimes…

 

 

Lifting one his legs onto his shoulder, Ryuho thrusting in gently, taking care to not hurt the man beneath him. It was such an intense feeling to be inside the alter below him, he so… warm, it made the older holy member feel utterly alive…

 

 

He established a brutal tempo, plunging in and out with and animalistic intensity. Underneath him, Kazuma screamed at the pace, body moving in sync and his moans became indistinguishable with those of his pale lover's. Before he knew, he saw stars, his vision flashing white as he came.

 

 

`Ryuho!' He could feel the warm spray of Kazuma's cum on his lower stomach and the tightening of his passage and it pushed him over the edge… He only managed on more thrust before he too came, collapsing on top the gasping native alter.

 

 

Nuzzling himself into Kazuma's neck, he uttered the one phrase he knew he'd never say to him in person.

 

 

`I love you…'

 

 

 

 

 

~~Blah Blah Blah~~

 

 

Under the surface trying to break through
Deciphering the codes in you
I need a compass, draw me a map
I'm on the top, I can't get back

 

 

Ryuho awoke with a startled surprise as someone pounded on his door. Glancing down, he cringed at the sight of his soiled shits in disgust. Whoever was at the door just kept pounding.

 

 

“What the hell is it?!” The pounding on his door stopped immediately as he screamed at whoever was on the other side. 'I'm going to kill them for waking me up, damn it.'

He was startled out of his dark and brooding thoughts however when he heard a screeching voice from the other side of his door.

 

“Ryuho?! Are you alriiiiight. Ryuho?! I heard the strangest noises when I walked past your room! RYUHO?!?” He sighed deeply as he looked at the clock. 4:30 a.m. When he saw the time of the clock, he promptly developed a tick in the left hand corner of his forehead. Son of a bitch! He buried his face in his hands trying to control the urge to strangle to source of his massive headache.

 

 

`She needs a freakin life, it's four thirty in the damn morning! Walked by my room? Suuuuurrre.' Howling in despair (and lack of sleep), he through his pillow at the door when he heard Mimori squeal for him again. God damn the woman and here inhuman shrieking capabilities. Releasing a heavy breath, he dragged himself out of bed and got ready for the day… A full three hours early then usual.

 

 

~~Blah Blah Blah~~

 

 

The first line on the first page
To the end of the last page (you were looking at)
From the start in your own way
You just want somebody listening to what you say
It doesn't matter who you are
It doesn't matter who you are

 

 

The hot water's burning sensation felt divine on his tired, aching limbs. It seemed now that extreme sleep deprivation wasn't his only problem now… now that he had all these dreams about Kazuma. And that wasn't the only thing, his thought's seemed to never stray from his younger alter ego. He couldn't stop thinking about him. The way his emotions could burn holes through you with his stunning amber eyes, they truly were windows to the alter user's soul.

 

 

Deep down, he envied Kazuma… He was so jealous that Kazuma could just feel so freely for others and for himself. `You can read him like and open book.' It absolutely astounded him how he could fight with such belief and feeling, such passion that it struck him to his very core every time he saw the shell bullet.

 

 

`Why can't I stop thinking about him? Why do I even dream about him? Did I really let him get under my skin that much?' Ryuho felt so lost as all these questions assaulted him. How could Kazuma affect him that much?

 

 

`I love you, Ryuho… Your all I need'

 

 

Those words brought an indescribable pain to his heart as he thought back to everything Kazuma had confessed to him.'

 

 

`You're the reason I'm alive…'

 

 

Ryuho let out a sudden bark of laughter, realizing the harsh truth and enjoying the irony that came with it… How is it that it took him this long to realize it? He really was an idiot. He was no better then the native alter, himself.

 

 

`I need you to, Kazuma'

 

 

Is there anybody out there who
Is lost and hurt and lonely too
Are they bleeding all your colors into one?
And if you come undone
As if you've been run through
Some catapult it fired you
You wonder if your chance'll ever come
Or if you're stuck in square one

 

 

~Blah Blah Blah~

 

 

I know this was a little shorter than usual, but it was supposed to be my continued adventure into Yaoi writing, plus I just wanted to develop Ryuho a bit more before the next chapter. I hope you enjoyed it, if you did TELL ME SO, clicket the little button at the bottom.