Samurai Deeper Kyo Fan Fiction ❯ Lessons ❯ Chapter 1

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Fandom: Samurai Deeper KyoPairing: Akira/HotaruRating: NC-17Genre: Romance/Humor/Light Angst/PWPWarning: Yaoi, Lemon, Language, Shota, Masturbation Summary: Akira comes to Hotaru at night with questions. He’s managed to find where Kyo leaves to at night. Now he wants to know why and what’s so great about it. Hotaru is all too willing to show the younger swordsman how.Beta: NoneA/N: The things we learn in History ClassDon’t like, don’t read, don’t bitch. LessonsSilverYokoSmall feet padded silently toward the growing noise. His fingers clenched painfully as he chewed on his lower lip nervously. His breathing was shallow but quiet as he stepped in front of the door. Flexing numb fingers he hesitantly reached out toward the door, the moans drawing him closer.The light shone on his face making him blink to adjust to the change. He could hear the gasps and sound of sweat slickened flesh meeting. His grip tightened on the door.To his ears he knew that Kyo was one of the bodies and the other was a woman. Though he didn’t know who she was.He could her hear nails digging into the flesh of the manslayer’s back, and the groan that escaped his lips as he panted trying to hold back. Backing away from the door, trying not to fall as he stumbled backwards, the twelve year old Akira squirmed away trying to keep his own breathing even. His robes felt like they were constricting and his stomach felt as if it was alive. Turning around the ice wielder made his way towards his older teammate’s room.//Hotaru has an answer for everything...maybe he can tell me what I want to know.//Feeling more confident he rapped on the rice paper doors. He knew Hotaru hated being woken up at night but this couldn’t wait. He chewed on his lower lip as he heard rustling around in the room. From the husky tone of Hotaru’s voice he guessed that he had woken him.His clothing was askew on his body as he blew at the mussed hair that was covering his eyes.Rubbing at his bleary eyes and trying to soothe his annoyance he stared down the boy in front of him.Akira was twisting and squirming in place as he wrung his hands behind him. He could feel the questioning gaze of Hotaru on him and he felt his face heat up.An annoyed sigh escaped the flame swordsman’s lips as he backed away from the entrance. Whatever it was that Akira wanted to ask it seemed that he’d need a little persuading. The timid way that Akira entered his room annoyed him. Normally the kid was all cheery and hyper. Something not usually seen around killers.“H-Hotaru...?”The voice was hesitant, eager.Raising a brow in acknowledgment he waited watching the snowy blonde open and close his mouth a few times.“Out with it Akira, I have better things to do.”Annoyance laced with boredom.“W-Well...I saw Kyo...”He had to blink a couple of times before running a hand through his bed head. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes and push the younger out of his room.“And–? We see him everyday, that better not be the reason why you interrupted(1) me.”A sheepish grin and a step closer to the sixteen year old.“I saw Kyo with...someone...a-and they were...Hotaru...I want to know...”He flapped his arms around trying to get his point across without having to say it.The teen grinned a bit and shook his head in silent amusement.“I don’t understand Akira were they trying to fly? What is it that you want to know? You have to tell me. I can’t understand the flapping of arms.”Akira’s cheeks puffed out as he felt his cheekbones heat up. He knew that his face must be tinted red by now.“I thought being older you were supposed to know about those kinds of things!”“What ‘kinds of things’ are you referring to?”Akira stomped his foot impatiently, crossing his arms over his chest angrily.“You know! Those things that adults are said to do!”“No, Akira I don’t.”He knew he was pushing it but to him the kid was too easily riled about anything that wasn’t ‘modest’. He grinned wolfishly when he heard the over dramatic sigh. He knew damned well what the kid wanted to learn and why he wanted to learn it.When the door was opened it didn’t take long for him to realize what he had seen or heard by the flushed look to Akira’s face and the glazed look in his eyes. His arousal was all but radiating his arousal.His hand snaked out and grabbed the startled and distracted boy. Bending down he brought Akira flush against him bringing his mouth against his ear.“Was it...something like this?”He lapped at the outer rim of his ear drawing the lobe within his mouth sucking gently on the sensitive skin blowing gently on the glistening flesh, drawing a shudder from the smaller body. “N-no...ahnn...they were l-lying...ah...down.”“I see...”Pushing on the smaller chest he licked his lips watching the squirming boy. The innocent way that he chewed on his lip to keep quiet, the subtle arch of his hips upwards, and the barest touch drew a moan from his lips made him grin in anticipation.He had been planning his seduction of the young ice swordsman from the time he had been awoken by his cries. Akira had been sleeping of course, but his hips twitched as he bucked against the bed his hands coming to the front of his robes, delving beneath them to grasp and rub at his erection. He drank up the moans that skipped from his lips, even reached out to run his hands along Akira’s body and to the slim trembling thighs. The pale smooth, taut skin seemed to taunt him till he had been forced to find someone to help him deal with his own arousal.The name that slipped from his lips that night had been on Hotaru’s mind since the incident and he had conjured that image up all the time to sate his desires. “H-Hotaru...!”The boy pinned beneath him arched up, whimpering and moaning.“What else happened Akira?”His own breath was a whisper as he pulled of his own and then Akira’s clothing off. A puff of breath escaped as he laid his body on top of the smaller boy. He glided a tongue slickly along a hardening dusty pink nub.“Ahh...they were touching a-and...sucking...ahnn...Hotaru....!”His hands ghosted along slightly muscled sides giving a rough lick to the darkened nubs, the golden blonde wrapped his lips around the dusty colored nipples, smiling around them. He nipped sharply, drawing a strangled moan, and then lavished the spot with wet kisses.“How Akira? Tell me how...”The Akira writhed and arched into his hands made him heady with lust. Nuzzling his neck he ran his hands through the pale silky strands of Akira’s hair. They flowed through his fingers caressing the digits.“So responsive Akira...I’m not even touching that much and you make so much noise at the barest hint of a touch. I want to hear more Akira...”The knowledge that he had the power to make him beg and moan at will was like a drug to him. “H-Hotaru! Please Hotaru...no teasing....please...I need! It hurts Hotaru...I want to know why it’s supposed to feel good...show me please!”“Show me what you want Akira, show me what you want me to do to you.”His voice left no room for argument as he watched pale hands ghost across its own body stopping to rest at his waist. One hand trailed up to his nipples tugging at them while the other teased his erection. Grasping the column of flesh firmly he teased the slit with his finger, dipping into it as his head arched back and he moaned deep in his throat. “T-There...nnn...want it...”He sucked on the fingers of one hand as he let his hand trail down his erection rubbing dryly along it to cup his balls gently, tugging at them and rolling them in his hand. Hotaru’s breathing had deepened and taken on a husky quality. His eyes were glazed in lust as he watched his young lover show him what he wanted.“A-Akira...”He could see the pink tongue lap at the digits as Akira’s eyes closed and he sucked, making wet sucking noises in the quiet of his bedroom.His breath hissed between his teeth as his own hand snaked down his abs as he licked his dry lips. His groin was aching and had reached the point where it was hurting.Licking his palm he wrapped his calloused hand around his own neglected erection slowly running his hand along the length before dragging it back down slowly, making sure to add pressure from his blunt nails.Akira crawled along the mat his breathing deep and even. Hotaru could see the glistening of precum at the tip of his length and along his thighs. “Hotaru...”Grabbing him by the shoulders Hotaru drug Akira towards him, his mouth claiming the smaller boy’s roughly. His tongue lapped at the swollen red lips before him. Tongue snaking in he nipped at the lips in slight reprieve at Akira’s hands reached towards his groin.“Not yet.”His tongue traced along the contours of his mouth, lapping at the roof and along the sides. Hands traced his hip bones and nipped along his jaw line as he felt smaller hands at his own erection. “Let me...Hotaru...let me please?”Swallowing thickly he crawled backwards lying on his back, spreading his legs. The hesitant hands on his hips and a warm breath near the head of his erection.His breath left his clenched teeth as he lifted his head up to look at Akira.A tentative lick was placed at the slit in the head of his erection, swirling it around he gripped the base of the cock running it along where his tongue didn’t reach. Taking a little of the tip in his mouth he sucked gently pushing his tongue hard against the underside of the tip. Sliding his mouth down the length he buried his face in the coarse blonde curls. The musky scent was arousing and exciting to him. He lapped at the tight flesh swallowing the precum that leaked from the head.“Ehnnn....A-Akira...come here.”He sucked the snowy blonde’s lower lip into his mouth as he snuck his fingers into Akira’s mouth. The ice swordsman lapped at the digits like a cat. He sucked on each of them with equal fervor as he purred around them as he felt the warm fingers and skilled fingers of Akira wrap around his length.Pulling his fingers from his mouth with a wet pop, he pushed Akira onto his back rubbing his fingers in circles around Akira’s entrance. “Relax or it’ll hurt worse.”Willing himself to relax he bit his lower lip till he tasted blood. The finger probing his entrance slipped in to the knuckle, the intrusion was weird and he had to squirm to adjust to it earning him a sharp smack to his groin.“Stop that.”The second finger brought a bit of a sting to his lower back and he tried to arch away.Hotaru lapped at his lower lip to distract him. He wiggled his tongue into Akira’s mouth sucking the younger’s tongue into his own mouth. Scissoring his fingers he searched deeper looking for that bunch of muscles that he knew would make Akira moan and writhe piteously.Drawing away from him a think line of salvia attaching them still, he sucked on the flesh underneath Akira’s ear, leaving an angry red welt in its wake. He made sure it would leave a mark.Licking all along his hand, making sure that it was coated he rubbed it along his length, being careful as he was close enough to the edge. Nibbling along the juncture of his neck he chewed gently as he slowly pushed past the ring of muscle, into the velvet heat. Clenching his teeth and breathing harshly his muscles trembled with the weight of holding back from just screwing him into the mat. Sweat dripped from his bangs as he grinned down licking along Akira’s jaw line and to his lips. Rolling his hips experimentally he groaned deep in his throat as he felt Akira arch into him and grasp at his shoulders.“H-Harder…faster…!”Gripping Akira’s calves he drew back to the tip and thrust back, and from the moan that was drawn out of the snowy blonde let him know he hit the right spot. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Laying in tangled limbs chests heaved in unison as the two boys were trying to gain their energy back. Akira snuggled underneath Hotaru’s chin and Hotaru wrapped his arms around his waist. The toned muscles were nicely planed underneath his fingertips. “We need to do that again…”“Anymore lessons that I need to teach you?”“You mean there is more to sex than just…sex?!”The astonishment in Akira’s voice had him laughing.“Well…there are more…fun ways of playing…”A/N: Nyah and there it was. From what I can tell that is the end of the story unless I find other ‘fun’ ways of playing with them.