Sorcerer Hunters Fan Fiction ❯ Long Time No See ❯ One-Shot

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

This was originally written as a yaoi lemon PWP (SMUT) continuation of a side story for
an RPG. However, The Powers That Be decided that it wasn't necessary for the story and
aren't going to use it. Therefore I'm recycling it (and expanding it) with some more
tasty creatures in mind, my boyfriend's favourite characters, actually. This is a
reincarnation story (as so many seem to be for this series).
Go ahead and review it and comment please. I am more than happy to hear what you have
to say, good or bad. Please remember one thing, if you don't like the subject matter,
don't blame me. YOU are the one who chose to read it. If you find grammar problems,
please blame my boyfriend as he's the one in charge of corrections (among other things
*smirk*).

As my beloved Wolf would say: Cheers,
Dragon



Long Time No See
by Dragon'night Wolfday




"Please?"

"No."

"But-"

"No."

"But Marron!"

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"For me?"

"No."

"But we need one more!"

"As Éclair."

"She's in Paris."

"Ask Salad."

"She's in London."

"Ask Big Mama."

"She's in Shanghai."

"No."

"But, Marron, we need one more!"

"Ask someone else."

"But there's no one else."

"Surely you have some girls you know."

"You know Tira would kill me if I went near anyone."

"No."

"But…but…"

"No."

"Marron!"

"Don't cry, brother, it won't help. I won't do it. But I'll find someone for you."

"Thanks Marron!"




"Will you do it?"

"Yes. It sounds like fun."

"Thank you. I'll see you tomorrow then."

"No problem, lover."




"Do you have any idea who Marron's bringing?" Gateau asked as he straightened his bowtie.

"No, probably his girlfriend or something." Carrot replied.

"Marron has a girlfriend?" Cerise asked, looking mildly surprised.

Gateau's eyes grew big and his lower lip trembled at the thought of the beautiful Marron
with some ugly woman.

"I don't know. I've never seen him with one. I'm just guessing." Carrot said. "But I'm
sure Marron has his pick of girls." He sighed enviously.

"Jealous?" Cerise teased.

"I shouldn't be, I've already got someone. But still…"

"Your skirt-chasing days were over once you decided to go steady, brother." Marron said
as he walked into the room.

"Hey, Marron! Did you get a girl?" Carrot asked eagerly.

"I got someone." Marron informed.

"Great. Let's get going then."




Carrot stepped outside and surveyed the restaurant setting. The tables were perfect, the
decorations were perfect, everything was perfect. Tira and Chocolate came over.

"You look good as a waiter." Tira complimented shyly. "Very becoming."

"Thank you, my beautiful lady." Carrot said with a bow. "You ladies look divine."

Tira flushed slightly behind her glasses and Chocolate grinned.

"I agree," she said. "It shows off my figure well. I tried to get Tira to wear a shorter
skirt like the rest of us but she wouldn't do it."

"Sister." Tira protested, blushing and crossing her arms in front of herself.

Carrot took Tira's hands in his and kissed them lightly. "You look wonderful," he
assured. "Nothing to be embarrassed about. Men should fall on the floor to worship you."

Tira blushed and smiled. "Thank you," she said.

Chocolate rolled her eyes. "You've been taking lessons from Marron, I can tell. Speaking
of Marron, I think he makes a much sexier waiter than you."

"It's the hair." Carrot replied. "Mine never behaves."

"I like your hair." Tira said quietly.

"Thank you." Carrot said.

Chocolate sighed and headed over to Gateau, Cerise, and Marron. "They're getting too
sappy for me," she muttered.

Gateau smiled and gave Chocolate a wolf whistle. She smirked and pretended to smooth
down her puffy skirt.

"Thank you, thank you," she said. "You guys look great."

"I feel like a Chippendale." Cerise admitted.

He was wearing black pants, shoes, unbuttoned vest, and bowtie. Marron, Carrot, and
Gateau were wearing the same outfit.

"That's the idea…" Chocolate said. "Don't worry, I'm sure Dota will be all over you."

Cerise blushed. Tira and Carrot joined the group, holding hands.

"This should be good." Carrot said with a grin.

"Where are the other two?" Gateau asked, eager to see whom Marron had coerced into
coming.

"They're bringing over the last few carts." Chocolate said.

"I'll go see if they need help." Carrot said.

He gave Tira a kiss and headed over to the doors leading to the kitchen. He opened them
just in time to let Dota through.

"Thanks, Carrot," she said brightly.

"No problem. You look great." Carrot replied.

She smiled.

"Need anymore help?"

"Yeah. That'd be great. There's one more cart."

"Okay, I'll get it."

Dota headed out and Carrot went in. He stopped to stare at the back of a tall woman.

She had legs that went up to heaven and then some. A thick mane of wavy purple hair
cascaded down her back to almost reach her waist. He liked what he could see from the
back and was eager to see the front.

"Hello," he said.

The woman turned slowly and Carrot's eyes made a leisurely excursion up her body.

Black high-heeled shoes, black fishnet stockings that travelled up to mid thigh before
ending with a bit of black lacy trim. Black garters continued up and under the puffy
skirt, which didn't start until quite high up the thighs. Black skirt with black and
white lace underneath. The black bodice hugged a narrow waist and moulded against a
shapely body topped by two generous breasts that were buoyed by the bustiere. Short
puffy sleeves that sat on the upper arms. A black band around the throat with a tiny
silver bell on it. Tiny white apron and white lacy hat completed the costume.

The French maid outfit was identical to the ones Chocolate, Tira, and Dota were wearing,
but somehow it looked infinitely sexier on this woman.

Her shoulders were slightly wider than was pretty but they were sexy enough to make up
for it. Her face was gorgeous with pouty red lips, lightly rouged cheeks, and faintly
shadowed eyelids. There was a tiny red dot in the centre of her forehead that almost
ruined the effect, but somehow she pulled it off.

Large expressive tan eyes widened at the sight of Carrot and then the face relaxed into
a beautiful smile.

"Hello, Carrot," the woman said.

Carrot blinked. "Did Marron tell you my name?" he asked. "I know I would remember
someone as beautiful as you."

The smile became more amused. "Do you like my outfit?" she asked, turning slightly from
side to side.

Carrot watched the skirt float up teasingly and nodded.

The woman's smile was positively mischievous as she sauntered over to Carrot. He stared
into her liquid tan eyes and offered his hand.

"It's nice to meet you," he said.

She took his hand and brought it up to her chest. His eyes widened in surprise and she
pressed his hand against her breast.

"How's that feel?" she asked, squeezing his hand so that it squeezed her breast.

He didn't say anything but his face revealed that he felt it good. She gave a laugh of
delight and released his hand. He blinked and then realised that he was squeezing her
breast. Horrified at his actions, he flushed red and dropped his hand away quickly.

"You're as adorable as ever, Carrot," the woman said, caressing his cheek.

Carrot stared at her in confusion. What was she going on about? He didn't know her.

Then his eyes widened. Tan eyes. Purple hair. Red dot. Tall. Beautiful.

"MILPHEY?!" he screeched, lurching back in surprise.

The 'woman' chuckled.

"You're a woman now?!" Carrot croaked in disbelief.

"No, no, my little Carrot." Milphey said in amusement. "They're just cleverly designed
fake breasts to go with this costume. You can't tell the skin on my chest is actually
fabric, can you? Pretty good stuff they've got in costume shops nowadays."

Carrot felt faint. "Why are you in that outfit?!" he demanded.

"Why, when Marron told me his cute little brother needed one more person to help out,
how could I say no?" Milphey said teasingly.

"I thought he'd ask his girlfriend." Carrot replied. "Not you."

"Well, I wouldn't know if Marron has a girlfriend or not, but he asked me and I said
yes."

Carrot stared at Milphey in horrified disbelief. The purple haired man abruptly looked
downcast.

"You don't want me here," he guessed. "I didn't realise the sight of me would displease
you so. I didn't think you'd mind. I'm sorry. I…I guess I'll leave now…"

He turned away and started towards another set of doors. Carrot hastily gathered his
wits.

"No. Milphey, wait!" he said.

Milphey turned around. "Yes, Carrot?" he asked.

"It's not that I don't want you here. I just never expected to see you. I haven't seen
you since….I guess I just thought that you and the others were…I don't know…elsewhere."
Carrot floundered. "Thank you for doing this, Milphey."

Milphey gave him a brilliant smile. "Anything for you, dearest Carrot."

Carrot flushed slightly at that. Milphey chuckled.

"You grab that cart and I'll take this one and we'll bring them out," he said.

Carrot nodded, grateful for the distraction, and grabbed his cart.




Milphey and Chocolate were definitely the hit of the restaurant. Marron and Cerise were
equally popular. Milphey and Chocolate could flirt with the best of them and the women
were all a-flutter over Marron and Cerise's good looks. Gateau was a little disappointed
at his lack of success but he did have a few ladies who simpered over him.

Carrot walked onto the stage with Tira on his arm and stopped in front of the microphone.
The din died down as the people waited for him to begin talking.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. I hope you're enjoying the food and the service
agrees with you," he said.

He got claps and a few wolf whistles for that.

"I want to thank you for coming here tonight at the expense of your pocketbooks, if you
have one, that is. It's really great that you're here to donate to our charity."

"I'm here for the service." one elderly lady called out merrily, getting chuckles from
everyone else.

"Now I hate to inform you that we'll only be working here tonight, we're not permanent
staff members." Carrot said.

"Good! I'll hire you!" someone called out.

Carrot grinned and sketched a bow. "But I want to assure you that the staff after us
will be just as tastefully dressed, if not more so."

"More flesh, more money?" someone else teased.

"That's right, sir." Chocolate said cheerily from her spot on the floor.

"I just want to let you know that we've collected enough money not only to build the
structure, but also to furnish it and hire staff." Carrot said.

There was applause all around.

"So thank you and enjoy the rest of your evening." Carrot said with another bow. Tira
did a brief curtsy and they walked off the stage and back into the crowd.




"I didn't know Marron was in contact with the Haz Knights." Tira commented to Chocolate
when they were in the kitchen together.

"I didn't know that either. But I guess Marron would the only one of us who would think
to look," she replied.

"I feel bad for not looking for them." Tira said. "I mean, they were Big Mama's
protectors."

"I never thought about them." Chocolate admitted.

They glanced at each other guiltily.




Marron pulled a jacket on over his clothes and zipped it up. Tira and Chocolate had also
bundled up. They were waiting outside for the others. Dota and Cerise had already left.

"That was very nice of you to ask Milphey." Tira said. "It was nice to see him."

"He's mellowed out quite a bit." Chocolate commented. "He only groped me twice."

Tira blushed at that. "And me once," she said quietly.

"Ooh, I'll be Carrot's jealous." Chocolate crowed.

"Jealous of what?" Carrot asked as he came out with Gateau in tow.

"Nothing." Chocolate said with a smirk as Tira blushed.

"I got phone numbers." Gateau said with a grin, waving small pieces of paper.

"Who didn't." Chocolate agreed. "Those people are vultures. Not that I blame them, I
look so sexy in this."

"Yes, you do." Milphey agreed, draping himself over Carrot.

Carrot jumped in surprise as Milphey goosed him but didn't leave the warm press of the
fake breasts. They felt so good!

"We should get going." Chocolate said, noticing the dangerous glint in Tira's eyes.

"See you guys." Gateau said with a wave as he headed for his car.

"Can I offer you a ride home, Milphey?" Marron asked.

"Why, thank you, Marron. Such a gentleman." Milphey said, pretending to look all prim
and proper in his short skirt.

Chocolate gave Milphey a quick hug. "See you around, Milphey," she said. "Come by and
visit sometime."

"Oooh? Is that a promise?" Milphey said with a wink.

Chocolate winked back before headed to her car.

"Bye, Milphey, see you again soon." Tira said with a smile.

"Yeah, soon, Milphey." Carrot agreed with his own smile. He stood up on his tiptoes and
gave Milphey a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Go on you." Milphey said, flapping a hand at him.

Tira and Carrot headed off. Milphey watched them go with a warm smile. Marron touched
Milphey's arm lightly. He turned a smile on Marron. The two of them went over to
Marron's car. Marron opened the door for Milphey with a bow.

"Why, thank you, sir." Milphey said with a smirk as he got in the car.

Marron got in and they drove off.

"That was fun." Milphey said.

"Thank you for coming." Marron said sincerely.

"No problem. It was worth it, seeing Carrot's reaction to the outfit. It's good to know
that the others are doing well."

"No concern about my well being?" Marron asked lightly.

"Well, I know you quite a bit better than I do them." Milphey replied.

"Just a bit?" Marron asked.

Milphey smirked. "Perhaps more than just a bit," he conceded.




Marron unlocked the door to his house and opened it. Milphey slipped inside and Marron
followed. They headed off to the kitchen. Milphey stripped off his jacket and draped it
over a chair.

"Can I get you something to drink?" Marron offered.

"Juice, please." Milphey said.

Marron went over to the cupboard and pulled out two glasses. He turned back to find
Milphey bent over, reaching into the fridge for the juice, his skirt fluffing up
slightly indecently. Milphey turned and poured for Marron and himself and then returned
the juice to the fridge. He then took his glass with a nod of thanks and sipped from it.
Marron regarded him levelly.

Milphey blinked as he realised he was being stared at. "What?" he asked.

"I would appreciate it if you wouldn't help yourself to my fridge." Marron replied.

Milphey's eyes went wide and he looked worried for a second. "But...I'm your maid!" he
protested, more or less smoothly, with a hint of a smirk.

Marron arched an eyebrow. "My maid?"

Milphey nodded eagerly.

"Well then, maid, I'm afraid I must punish you for invading my kitchen without my
permission."

Milphey swallowed. "Punish me?" he repeated.

"Yes." Marron said, taking Milphey's glass and placing both glasses on the counter. "You
will definitely have to learn not to touch things without permission."

He reached out and lightly stroked a stocking-clad thigh. Milphey glanced down in a
repentant manner.

"I'm sorry, Marron." he said.

Marron pinched Milphey's thigh. "What did you call me?" he demanded.

"I'm sorry, Master." Milphey said quickly.

"That's better."

Marron moved his hand up higher to feel smooth leg and then fabric. He removed his hand
abruptly.

"Take off your underwear." he commanded.

"Master?" Milphey all but squeaked.

"Take off your underwear and bend over the table." Marron commanded as he removed his
jacket. "I'm going to punish you."

Wide-eyed, Milphey slipped off the underwear and let it lie on a nearby chair. He bent
over the kitchen table, hovering over it.

"Bend your knees and spread your legs more." Marron ordered.

Milphey did and found that his upper torso now rested on the table, the fake breasts
providing a soft cushion. He started slightly as a hand touched his buttocks.

"No tan line...naughty." Marron scolded. "I was going to give you a light punishment but
now I think that you don't deserve one. Something more heavy handed is definitely in
store for you, my naughty maid."

Milphey gave a small noise of fear and closed his eyes, waiting for the spanking to
commence. He didn't know what his lover was suddenly thinking, but he liked it.

His eyes flew open and he gasped and squirmed forward as something slick invaded his
anus.

"No moving." Marron said sternly, putting his free hand on Milphey's back to prevent the
taller man from shifting.

Milphey closed his eyes as Marron very carefully and methodically worked his oiled
finger in and out of the tiny pucker, carefully stretching the purple haired man. A
second finger joined the first and stretched even more. Milphey trembled with the urge
to move as a third finger was pushed in and then briefly a fourth. Then the fingers were
slowly removed. Milphey squirmed at the loss. His movement stopped as he felt something
pressing against him.

" Milphey..."

"Yes?" Milphey said, surprised at the sudden question.

His eyes widened and he shuddered and groaned as Marron drove in with one quick thrust.
His mouth fell open at the feeling of Marron's erection pressed so deeply in him.

"I won't be gentle." Marron warned.

Milphey shivered a little at those words and then twitched as Marron pulled out and
thrust back in again just as forcefully.

"Bring your knees together but keep them bent." Marron ordered.

Milphey slowly brought his knees together and gripped the table tightly as it now had to
take more of his weight. Marron groaned and put a hand on Milphey's back to steady
himself at the tight tight canal that gripped his organ. The heat and tightness were so
intense that he almost felt like blacking out. He loved this enchanting tightness that
caressed his sensitive flesh and made him want to pound Milphey into the table. Milphey
was shaking slightly with impatience but he stopped as Marron finally started moving.
Marron pushed in and pulled out rapidly and deeply. He hit Milphey 's prostate and
grinned ferally as the other man shouted in surprise. He thrust hard and fast, pistoning
into Milphey, rocking the table with his motions. He groaned at the tight tunnel that
clamped down, the friction proving to be all too pleasurable. He knew that it wouldn't
be very long now.

He had been waiting for this as soon as he had seen Milphey in costume. Milphey had been
subtly flirting with him when they had been in the kitchen. The tease had done
everything he could to excite Marron and Marron had had to use all of his control to
keep from taking Milphey in the middle of the restaurant. If his lover thought he could
get away with such behaviour, he was very, very wrong.

He thrust in harder and reached a hand around Milphey's waist to grasp Milphey's
erection, stroking it rapidly. Milphey moaned and pushed back against Marron,
deliberately tightening his butt muscles. Marron cried out at the intense feeling and
went weak-kneed for a second. Milphey grinned at his success. Marron thrust back all the
harder, revelling in the feelings this friction produced. A few more strokes coupled
with Milphey's muscle clenching took Marron over the edge and he flooded Milphey.

Milphey climaxed a few seconds after him, the aftershocks milking Marron's softening
penis and causing more pleasure for the black haired man.

Marron slowly pulled out of Milphey and leaned against the counter, a little tired but
quite content. Milphey rolled over and perched limply on the table edge. Both looked
rather dishevelled. Milphey's skirt was mussed and Marron's pants and underwear were
down around his knees.

"Such a messy maid." Marron said, bringing his hand up to lick away some semen that had
gotten on it.

Milphey's eyes widened. "Oh, Master, you're all dirty." he said. "Please let me clean
you up."

Marron smirked. "Of course." he said.

Milphey knelt down in front of Marron and began licking him. Marron closes his eyes and
enjoyed the warm tongue as it slowly cleaned him. He loved his slow torture that Milphey
gave him and how it built him back up so that he was ready for another round. Milphey's
ministrations were soft and made Marron want to sink down on a bed and just enjoy it
all. He had to remember to keep from slipping down from the counter. Almost as if
reading his mind, Milphey's hand reached up and held Marron by the buttocks, supporting
as well as massaging the flesh. Marron's organ slowly started to stiffen and Milphey
went from licking to a gentle sucking. Marron gave a small moan as the sucking increased
with his growing hardness. Milphey 's fingers crept to Marron's cleft and one finger
gently pressed against Marron's opening. Marron squirmed suddenly and obligingly spread
his legs slightly. Milphey's finger, slick with the same oil Marron had used on him,
dipped into Marron's pucker and rested there. As Milphey's suckled harder, more and more
of the finger slowly made its way into Marron. The invading finger slowly slickened
Marron's passage and then stopped moving. A second finger slowly crept in and scissored
with the other finger to stretch Marron. Marron put a hand on Milphey's head, tangling
his fingers in the purple hair, as he began to rock slightly into Milphey's mouth and
back onto the fingers. A third finger was slid in and Marron bucked into them as Milphey
rubbed at his prostate. Milphey removed his mouth.

"Well?" he asked, licking Marron 's tip lightly. Marron hissed.

"You'd better hurry." he ordered.

"Or what?" Milphey asked, pushing against Marron's prostate and smiling as Marron
groaned.

"Or I'll hurt you when I'm coherent enough." he managed.

"Yes, Master." Milphey said with a snicker in his voice.

He licked Marron before getting up slightly and moving his free arm to wrap around
Marron's waist. Marron's eyes closed and his head fell back as Milphey suddenly lifted
him up so that his legs were dangling and then settled him precariously on the edge of
the counter. Milphey used this balance to remove Marron's pants, underwear, and shoes
with his free hand. His other hand was still busy teasing Marron from the inside. Marron
yanked up Milphey's skirt and wrapped his now bare legs around Milphey 's hips, pressing
their erections together. Milphey wrapped his arm back around Marron's waist and Marron
wrapped his arms tightly around Milphey's neck. He moaned and buried his face against
Milphey as the taller man picked him up and rubbed at his prostate. Milphey walked
slowly towards the bedroom, massaging Marron's prostate carefully. Marron kept shifting
his hips to impale himself on those fingers, dying for more of that rubbing. They
finally reached the bedroom.

Milphey set Marron on the bed and tried to remove Marron's vest with one hand.
Frustrated and half incoherent with lust, Marron hurriedly pulled off his bowtie and
then unzipped Milphey's outfit. Milphey finally removed his fingers, provoking a cry of
protest from Marron, to pull the costume all the way off. He settled down between Marron
's legs and lifted Marron 's hips up. Slowly he began to penetrate Marron. Marron tried
to move his hips to get Milphey in him faster but Milphey held him still and slowly
inched in. Marron groaned at the agonising slowness and muttered at Milphey to hurry.
Milphey ignored Marron's command and took his time, enjoying the feeling. Finally he was
in all the way and Marron was twitching his hips impatiently. Milphey pulled out and
thrust back in and Marron mewled as his prostate was mauled in long strokes. Milphey
continued this steady pace and Marron moaned out commands to hurry.

Milphey ignored Marron but did reach out to stroke Marron's erection slowly. Marron
groaned at the now dual sensations of pleasure and felt very close to reaching
completion. Milphey's thrusts grew longer and slightly harder and his hand closed down
on Marron expertly. Marron cried out raggedly and tossed his head from side to side.
Milphey thrust in suddenly hard and fast, his hand stroking in rhythm and Marron cried
out and then climaxed. Milphey followed him with another thrust, emptying himself inside
Marron. He slowly pulled out and rested beside the black haired man.

"Well?" Milphey asked.

"I think those stockings are going to do me in." Marron admitted.

"I kind of like them." Milphey admitted, absently caressing his leg.

"You would. Pervert." Marron teased.

"Me? You're the one who suddenly screwed me into a table." Milphey protested good-
naturedly.

"Such harsh language." Marron scolded. "You are the naughty maid."

"You'll just have to punish me, Master." Milphey replied with a wink.

Marron smiled slightly. "Yes, I can see more punishment is definitely in order."

"Oh, I'm just a bad, bad man." Milphey said with a smirk.

"You talk too much." Marron protested before leaning over and kissing Milphey
forcefully.

Milphey eagerly wrapped his arms around Marron and kissed him back just as hard. The two
fought to get as far into each other's mouths as possible before breaking for air. Then
they savagely attacked each other again. Finally Marron rolled on top, pinning Milphey
down. They broke apart, panting.

"Naughty." Marron scolded.

Milphey just grinned. Marron sat up and hauled Milphey across his lap, making sure his
butt was facing up and their erections were rubbing. Milphey let out a cute noise of
surprise as Marron slapped his butt.

"Naughty maid." Marron said. "Such scandalous undergarments."

"What undergarments?" Milphey asked sweetly.

He got spanked for his reply. He bore the light spanking for a little bit, and then
squirmed as it made him a little warm. He then squirmed some more, liking how it made
him rub up against Marron. He gasped slightly as the spanking grew a little harder.

"Marr-oh!" Milphey broke off as Marron slipped a finger into him.

Being stretched and spanked at the same time was definitely an interesting experience.
He was hardening quite a bit. More fingers joined the first and Milphey moaned as his
prostate was rubbed while his butt was growing warmer and warmer. The pain and the
pleasure made each feeling more poignant. Marron stopped spanking him and pulled out
his fingers. Milphey groaned and wriggled in protest at the loss.

"On you hands and knees, maid." Marron ordered, giving Milphey a hard slap.

Milphey scrabbled to get up on all fours. Marron kissed the red flesh lightly before
getting up as well. He leaned over the lithe body and pulled out a bottle of oil from
the bed stand. Coating himself with the oil, Marron slid forward in Milphey. Milphey
moaned and shifted back slightly, trying to speed up the process. He gasped as Marron
slammed forward in retaliation.

"Naughty." Marron scolded.

He pulled out and thrust in again slowly. Milphey trembled with the effort to stay
still. Marron reached down and unsnapped the garter belt from Milphey's waist. Still
thrusting slowly, Marron leaned over so he was nestled against Milphey's back. He kissed
Milphey's neck gently and then nipped his shoulder. Milphey moaned as Marron slowly
pushed in and out. Marron's hands reached down and caressed Milphey's erection, helping
it stiffen quite a bit. Marron picked up his pace and slammed in and out harder and
faster. Milphey groaned and braced himself as he was rammed into. Marron's hands were
working magic, touching and stroking him all over. Marron pushed in hard and pulled out
swiftly. He pounded into Milphey, making the taller man groan and whimper. With a final
thrust, Marron climaxed and emptied himself inside of Milphey. Milphey groaned and
waited eagerly for his climax and then whimpered as nothing happened.

Marron pulled out and rolled Milphey onto his back. Milphey winced as his red butt hit
the mattress and he glanced down. He stared at Marron in disbelief.

Marron had tied Milphey's genitals up with the garter belt.

He was as hard as a rock and couldn't do anything about it. He reached a hand down to
undo the knots but his hand was slapped away by Marron.

"Bad." Marron scolded.

He reached down and pulled the stockings off Milphey's legs. Milphey watched him in a
haze of frustrated disbelief. What was Marron doing? Marron grabbed Milphey's hands and
wrapped them together with the stockings. He then tied the whole mess tightly to the
headboard. Milphey jerked at his hands in surprise. He couldn't move and his erection
was aching.

"Marron, what-"

"What did you call me, maid?" Marron asked, reaching down to squeeze Milphey's cock
lightly.

"Master." Milphey realised.

"Good. Now clean me." Marron ordered.

He moved so that he was straddling Milphey's head. Milphey took Marron's soft member
into his mouth and began licking and sucking on it. Marron smiled.

"Good maid," he said, reaching over to caress Milphey's nipples, pinching them lightly.

Milphey moaned around Marron's growing erection and began to suck harder, trying to
bring Marron up to speed faster. Marron pinched harder and reached over to squeeze
Milphey's erection again. Milphey groaned and sucked with all his might. Marron jerked
forward at the suddenness of it and then pulled out.

"Good maid." Marron said, squeezing again.

"Thank you, master." Milphey panted.

Marron moved until he was between Milphey's legs. One hand stroked Milphey's member
while the other rimmed Milphey's entrance.

"I will give you a small reward, maid. What would you like?"

"Please take me, master." Milphey said, panting.

"I think I can do that." Marron replied. He pulled Milphey's hips up and guided his
erection to that small opening. Milphey groaned as Marron pushed the tip in.

"More, master, please." Milphey begged.

Marron smiled and thrust in abruptly. Milphey cried out and his eyes flew open to stare
at Marron in shock. Marron smiled. This was the third time this night and Milphey was
still surprised when it happened. Poor Milphey had no idea what was going to happen to
him. Marron pulled out and thrust back in hard and fast. He pulled Milphey's legs to
rest over his shoulders and then leaned forward so that he could push in deeper and so
that Milphey was now much tighter.

Milphey groaned as the action trapped his aching erection tightly. The pressure was
intense. Marron was thrusting in and out so hard that their flesh was slapping loudly
together. Then Marron suddenly changed his approach and did short, shallow thrusts.
Milphey cried out in frustration and Marron suddenly pulled out. Pushing Milphey's legs
down, Marron leaned down and began licking and sucking Milphey's erection. Milphey
moaned as Marron sucked. It felt so good and he was so close.

Milphey let out another cry of frustration and Marron released his member. Marron sat up
again and pulled up. He turned him so that he was on his knees with his hands clenching
the headboard. Marron spread Milphey's legs and then plunged in again. Milphey cried out
and shuddered. Marron grabbed Milphey's legs and carefully twisted them up so that they
were resting on his shoulders. Milphey groaned as this made his back arch. Marron moaned
as this tightened Milphey up so much it almost hurt. Marron thrust in and out as hard as
he could. Milphey groaned as this position made the pleasure and pain even more intense.
Marron was thrusting in so deep and he kept striking his prostate over and over, rubbing
in and out. Milphey felt like sobbing it was so good. Marron put his hands over
Milphey's erection and pumped him hard. Milphey moaned and whimpered.

Then the unbearable pressure was gone and he climaxed powerfully. He shook with the
intensity of it all. Marron thrust in a few more times and climaxed as well, his climax
causing him to press against Milphey's prostate and making the other man shudder. They
rested there for a bit until they caught their breath. Then Marron carefully set
Milphey's legs back down and untied Milphey's hands. Hold Milphey carefully he rolled
them both down on their sides. He pressed deeply into Milphey and kissed his neck.

"Have you learned your lesson, maid?" Marron asked.

"Oh, I don't think so, master." Milphey said weakly.

Marron grinned and thrust gently in and out of Milphey, making the purple haired man
shudder.

"I will definitely have to train you to obey me, maid." Marron said.

"Oh, good, master." Milphey replied.

Marron kissed Milphey again before pulling the blankets over them. He pressed himself
as far into Milphey as he could and held him tightly.

"Love you." Milphey whispered, clenching slightly around the member in him.

"Love you." Marron replied, thrusting back.

A kiss and then all was silent.





The end


Boy, was that bad or what? Comments, criticisms, whatever you want. You were warned that
it was smut so don't accuse me of writing smut as if you didn't know that was what I was
doing. ;P

Dragon