Spiral Suiri No Kizuna Fan Fiction ❯ Happiness of Those Who Believe ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: KousukeAsazuki 
Ayumu learns why Kanone has visited him, and it's the last reason he'd ever expect!
Anime/Manga: Spiral Suiri No Kizuna Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 02.09.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 217 | Status: Work In Progress
Ayumu learns why Kanone has visited him, and it's the last reason he'd ever expect!
Anime/Manga: Spiral Suiri No Kizuna Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 02.09.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 217 | Status: Work In Progress
"Wh-what are you doing here, Kanone? What do you want?" Ayumu questioned the Blade Child.
"I hope I didn't startle you, Ayumu." Kanone replied, knowing very well that he would. "I just needed someone to talk to...about Eyes."
At the mention of the pianist's name, Ayumu became even more wary of Kanone's presence, "Why come to me? Why not talk to one of the other Blade Children about it. They're more likely to sympathize with you."
"I don't want them to see me like this." Kanone replied, "Besides, I don't want to upset them anymore than I already have. They all deeply cared for Eyes. But who wouldn't? He's a wonderful person. Or, he was..." Kanone looked away as he said this.
Ayumu's food took that apportunity to announce it's presence by setting off the smoke alarm. "Crap!" Ayumu shouted as he dashed intot he kitchen and turned the stove off, the alarm sill blaring. Suddenly the beeping stopped and Ayumu looked over to see Kanone turning the migrane machine off.
Kanone turned to Ayumu and said, "I'll understand if you want me to leave..."
"No, stay." Ayumu said, seeing how vulnerable Kanone was, "Just give me a minute to finish cooking." Kanone nodded and sat down at the table. A few minutes later the food was done and Ayumu wondered why he had made so much. He shrugged the thought off, and divided it evenly onto two plates, placing one in front of Kanone. The Blade Child looked at him questioningly, and Ayumu shrugged, "Guess I made extra." That seemed to be enough to satisfy Kanone, and they ate quietly until Ayumu realized why he made enough for two people, "Crap! That was Madoka's dinner!" Ayumu thought, "If she gets home and Kanone is still here..." Ayumu visibly flinched at the thought of that confrontation. And also at the thought of having to make more food. Kanone noticed the change in Ayumu's attitude but ignored it. After they were both finished eating, Ayumu washed the dishes and stared at the empty sink, "I've got to get rid of Kanone, fast. Madoka cannot find him here." Ayumu contemplated simply telling him to go, but for some reason he thought that Kanone might hurt himself or someone else if he was shut out in the cold right now. As he started to turn around he heard a bone-chilling scream that was suprisingly high-pitched for Kanone, "Who'd have thought a killer would scream like a little girl?" Ayumu chuckled to himself.
Before he could do anything Ayumu heard a terrified voice calling out his name, "Ayumu! Get in here!"
"Oh, crap!" Ayumu thought, "Madoka!" Ayumu raced into the living room and saw Kanone sitting in the same spot tha Ayumu left him in and a terrified Madoka cowering in the hallway. "Madoka, when did you get home?" Ayumu hadn't heard her come in the door.
"I got sick at work and was sent home early. Ayumu, what is he doing here?!" Madoka shouted, pointing a finger at Kanone.
Kanone stood up slowly, which caused Madoka to flinch. "Ayumu, perhaps I should leave."
Ayumu saw how stressed Kanon was and walked over to him, "No, Kanone. Stay." Ayumu nodded as Kanone looked at him,. "Why am I asking him to stay? Why do I feel sorry for him?" Ayumu thought, but then turned his attention to Madoka. She had composed herself a little, but she was still visibly shaking and staring at Kanone. All of a sudden she fainted and Ayumu raced over to her shouting her name, "Madoka!" He picked up her head and checked her pulse. Kanone had stood up when she fainted and now he walked over to the two. Ayumu stood with Madoka in his arms and looked at Kanone, "She's really sick. I'll be out in a second." And with that Ayumu took Madoka into her bedroom. He walked out a minute later and sighed.
"Will she be alright?" Kanone asked.
Ayumu looked at him for a second trying to tell if he was being sarcastic or genuinely concerned. He decided it was somewhere in between and nodded, "Yeah, she should be fine." Kanone had retired to the couch and Ayumu sat in a chair across from him, staring at him
After a few seconds of feeling Ayumu's eyes on him, Kanone broke the silence, "I loved him."
Ayumu was a little shocked that Kanone had confessed such a personal matter to him. "You mean Eyes?" Ayumu asked, knowing the answer but unsure of what else to say. Kanone nodded and looked up at him. "He looks so sad. He shouldn't be this depressed unless Eyes didn't feel the same way, or else..." "He didn't know, did he?" Kanone slowly shook his head.
"I didn't realize until it was too late."
Ayumu joined Kanone on the couch and placed an arm across his shoulders, pulling Kanone closer. Kanone was on the verge of crying and hugged Ayumu, resting his head on the other's chest. Ayumu softly kissed the top of Kanone's head, and Kanone looked up at him. Ayumu bent his head and gently kissed Kanone. The latter closed his eyes to savor the kiss. He wrapped his arms around Ayumu's neck, and positioned himself so that he was stratling the boy. Ayumu tried to list the number of reasons why this was so very wrong, but there were too many. And he really didn't mind. Kanone's tounge ran across the bottom of his lip and Ayumu hesitated for a second then opened his mouth to allow Kanone to explore it freely. Kanone deepened the kiss and Ayumu let out a soft moan which startled him so much he broke the kiss. Ayumu was gasping for breath and Kanone smiled at him, "Ayumu, you're quite the kisser." Kanone bent down and whispered into Ayumu's ear, "I hope that's a reflection of certain other skills."
Ayumu only grinned at Kanone but he was terrified. "What other skills? I don't have other skills! That was my first kiss for crying out loud! Though I wouldn't mind Kanone exploring my other skills, he is kind of cute..." And before Ayumu could think anymore Kanone was kissing him again very agressively and soon he had Ayumu on his back and was ripping his shirt off. Ayumu's thoguhts briefly flashed to Madoka and knew there would be hell to pay if she stumbled upon those two, but his brain ceased to function after Kanone pulled his pants down. Kanone pulled away from Ayumu and kissed and licked his way down to Ayumu's steadily growing erection. He licked up and down Ayumu's shaft and it sent Ayumu into a moaning frenzy.
When Kanone had decided Ayumu was on the verge of an orgasm he stopped and positioned Ayumu so Kanone could proceed to (and I'm putting this as elegantly as possible) screw his brains out. Kanone whispered into Ayumu's ear, "Now try and keep quiet." and thrust himself into the boy. Kanone, completely unaware that his Little Narumi was a virgin, pumped himself into Ayumu and hard as he pleased. Ayumu grunted and moaned as he experienced a mix of excruciating pain from being entered for the first time so roughly and intense pleasure from Kanone jerking on his member. Ayumu moaned loud enough to shake the house when he came into Kanone's hand and then turned to jelly as Kanone pumped into him a few more times before his own gratifying release. Kanone slid out of Ayumu and rolled over, effectively falling off the couch and hitting his head on the table. Ayumu managed to drag himslef to the edge of the couch and chuckle at Kanone. The Blade Child glanced up at him and sighed, smiling as he rejoined Ayumu on the couch. He didn't care, he had gotten what he wanted.
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Well there it is, love it or hate it. Or neither. This was the first lemon I ever wrote, and now, reading over it, I realize it kind of sucks (and not in the good way). Don't worry, though, they get better! This one just seemed kind of rushed, and I don't feel like typing the whole thing up again. Anyway, please review!
"I hope I didn't startle you, Ayumu." Kanone replied, knowing very well that he would. "I just needed someone to talk to...about Eyes."
At the mention of the pianist's name, Ayumu became even more wary of Kanone's presence, "Why come to me? Why not talk to one of the other Blade Children about it. They're more likely to sympathize with you."
"I don't want them to see me like this." Kanone replied, "Besides, I don't want to upset them anymore than I already have. They all deeply cared for Eyes. But who wouldn't? He's a wonderful person. Or, he was..." Kanone looked away as he said this.
Ayumu's food took that apportunity to announce it's presence by setting off the smoke alarm. "Crap!" Ayumu shouted as he dashed intot he kitchen and turned the stove off, the alarm sill blaring. Suddenly the beeping stopped and Ayumu looked over to see Kanone turning the migrane machine off.
Kanone turned to Ayumu and said, "I'll understand if you want me to leave..."
"No, stay." Ayumu said, seeing how vulnerable Kanone was, "Just give me a minute to finish cooking." Kanone nodded and sat down at the table. A few minutes later the food was done and Ayumu wondered why he had made so much. He shrugged the thought off, and divided it evenly onto two plates, placing one in front of Kanone. The Blade Child looked at him questioningly, and Ayumu shrugged, "Guess I made extra." That seemed to be enough to satisfy Kanone, and they ate quietly until Ayumu realized why he made enough for two people, "Crap! That was Madoka's dinner!" Ayumu thought, "If she gets home and Kanone is still here..." Ayumu visibly flinched at the thought of that confrontation. And also at the thought of having to make more food. Kanone noticed the change in Ayumu's attitude but ignored it. After they were both finished eating, Ayumu washed the dishes and stared at the empty sink, "I've got to get rid of Kanone, fast. Madoka cannot find him here." Ayumu contemplated simply telling him to go, but for some reason he thought that Kanone might hurt himself or someone else if he was shut out in the cold right now. As he started to turn around he heard a bone-chilling scream that was suprisingly high-pitched for Kanone, "Who'd have thought a killer would scream like a little girl?" Ayumu chuckled to himself.
Before he could do anything Ayumu heard a terrified voice calling out his name, "Ayumu! Get in here!"
"Oh, crap!" Ayumu thought, "Madoka!" Ayumu raced into the living room and saw Kanone sitting in the same spot tha Ayumu left him in and a terrified Madoka cowering in the hallway. "Madoka, when did you get home?" Ayumu hadn't heard her come in the door.
"I got sick at work and was sent home early. Ayumu, what is he doing here?!" Madoka shouted, pointing a finger at Kanone.
Kanone stood up slowly, which caused Madoka to flinch. "Ayumu, perhaps I should leave."
Ayumu saw how stressed Kanon was and walked over to him, "No, Kanone. Stay." Ayumu nodded as Kanone looked at him,. "Why am I asking him to stay? Why do I feel sorry for him?" Ayumu thought, but then turned his attention to Madoka. She had composed herself a little, but she was still visibly shaking and staring at Kanone. All of a sudden she fainted and Ayumu raced over to her shouting her name, "Madoka!" He picked up her head and checked her pulse. Kanone had stood up when she fainted and now he walked over to the two. Ayumu stood with Madoka in his arms and looked at Kanone, "She's really sick. I'll be out in a second." And with that Ayumu took Madoka into her bedroom. He walked out a minute later and sighed.
"Will she be alright?" Kanone asked.
Ayumu looked at him for a second trying to tell if he was being sarcastic or genuinely concerned. He decided it was somewhere in between and nodded, "Yeah, she should be fine." Kanone had retired to the couch and Ayumu sat in a chair across from him, staring at him
After a few seconds of feeling Ayumu's eyes on him, Kanone broke the silence, "I loved him."
Ayumu was a little shocked that Kanone had confessed such a personal matter to him. "You mean Eyes?" Ayumu asked, knowing the answer but unsure of what else to say. Kanone nodded and looked up at him. "He looks so sad. He shouldn't be this depressed unless Eyes didn't feel the same way, or else..." "He didn't know, did he?" Kanone slowly shook his head.
"I didn't realize until it was too late."
Ayumu joined Kanone on the couch and placed an arm across his shoulders, pulling Kanone closer. Kanone was on the verge of crying and hugged Ayumu, resting his head on the other's chest. Ayumu softly kissed the top of Kanone's head, and Kanone looked up at him. Ayumu bent his head and gently kissed Kanone. The latter closed his eyes to savor the kiss. He wrapped his arms around Ayumu's neck, and positioned himself so that he was stratling the boy. Ayumu tried to list the number of reasons why this was so very wrong, but there were too many. And he really didn't mind. Kanone's tounge ran across the bottom of his lip and Ayumu hesitated for a second then opened his mouth to allow Kanone to explore it freely. Kanone deepened the kiss and Ayumu let out a soft moan which startled him so much he broke the kiss. Ayumu was gasping for breath and Kanone smiled at him, "Ayumu, you're quite the kisser." Kanone bent down and whispered into Ayumu's ear, "I hope that's a reflection of certain other skills."
Ayumu only grinned at Kanone but he was terrified. "What other skills? I don't have other skills! That was my first kiss for crying out loud! Though I wouldn't mind Kanone exploring my other skills, he is kind of cute..." And before Ayumu could think anymore Kanone was kissing him again very agressively and soon he had Ayumu on his back and was ripping his shirt off. Ayumu's thoguhts briefly flashed to Madoka and knew there would be hell to pay if she stumbled upon those two, but his brain ceased to function after Kanone pulled his pants down. Kanone pulled away from Ayumu and kissed and licked his way down to Ayumu's steadily growing erection. He licked up and down Ayumu's shaft and it sent Ayumu into a moaning frenzy.
When Kanone had decided Ayumu was on the verge of an orgasm he stopped and positioned Ayumu so Kanone could proceed to (and I'm putting this as elegantly as possible) screw his brains out. Kanone whispered into Ayumu's ear, "Now try and keep quiet." and thrust himself into the boy. Kanone, completely unaware that his Little Narumi was a virgin, pumped himself into Ayumu and hard as he pleased. Ayumu grunted and moaned as he experienced a mix of excruciating pain from being entered for the first time so roughly and intense pleasure from Kanone jerking on his member. Ayumu moaned loud enough to shake the house when he came into Kanone's hand and then turned to jelly as Kanone pumped into him a few more times before his own gratifying release. Kanone slid out of Ayumu and rolled over, effectively falling off the couch and hitting his head on the table. Ayumu managed to drag himslef to the edge of the couch and chuckle at Kanone. The Blade Child glanced up at him and sighed, smiling as he rejoined Ayumu on the couch. He didn't care, he had gotten what he wanted.
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Well there it is, love it or hate it. Or neither. This was the first lemon I ever wrote, and now, reading over it, I realize it kind of sucks (and not in the good way). Don't worry, though, they get better! This one just seemed kind of rushed, and I don't feel like typing the whole thing up again. Anyway, please review!