Tsubasa Chronicle Fan Fiction ❯ Reciprocity, Part II ❯ Chapter 6 ( Chapter 6 )

Lemon ahead!!

 

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Fai reeled as Kurogane coaxed his lips apart with a skilled tongue, his head dizzy from experiencing so many conflicting emotions in so short a time. But the samurai was surprisingly tender, licking away his remaining tears before smothering his lips in earnest. The blonde wasn't sure if he was ready to handle the force of Kuro's heady advances, but he didn't think he had a choice, the dark-haired man was obviously loosing whatever remained of his control. Strong, calloused hands were frantically searching his slick body, running down along his back and gripping his firm buttocks until Fai gasped and broke away.

 

“Kurogane, wait… I don't know about this,” Fai said, trying to catch his breath.

 

Deep crimson eyes bared down upon him, sparks of fiery lust lighting them with a secret flame. “Fai-san, you're not running anyway from me anymore, or from your past.”

 

Speechless in the face of such determination, Fai couldn't seem to find his voice to protest and in the next moment, Kurogane was turning him around once more. As the man's hand reached around to touch the other's stiff member, Kuro leaned down to whisper into Fai's ear from behind, “I know you want this too; you're body is speaking for you.”

 

With that the slender blonde was pinned back against the rock once more by Kuro's insistent body. He felt the samurai's rough hands pause in their explorations to trace the erratic cross-hatch of scars over his shoulders causing Fai to shiver despite the warmth of the spring's water. It was odd, he'd often felt overpowered and helpless with Ashura, but being with Kurogane was different. Even though the raven-haired man was still overpowering him, Fai felt light-headed with desire even in his submission. He knew Kuro would bring him just as much pleasure as he took.

 

He trusted him.

 

With this realization, Fai relaxed and when Kuro felt the tension in his body fade, he knew he didn't have to hold back. Which was a good thing considering his restraint was hanging on by a thread.

 

“Fai, your beautiful,” the samurai told him, his hands flexing over the slender hips positioned so enticingly before him.

 

The other man hung his head. “I know that's not true… my scars-”

 

“-they are a part of you, and you're beautiful.”

 

“Kuro-“

 

But the man hushed him, placing his fingers over his lips. “No more words,” he whispered in a voice so laced with need Fai felt his heart thump painfully against his ribcage. Looking over his shoulder, his crystal eyes locked with Kuro's molten red orbs and his mouth opened, gasping for air under the man's intense gaze.

 

Unable to help himself, Kuro grazed his thumb over the blonde's parted lips, who unconsciously opened them wider in welcome. The warrior watched, mesmerized as those perfect rose petal lips invited the digit inside then closed about it, sucking suggestively.

 

“Oh God, Fai…” Kurogane practically growled. The sensation of the other man's soft, wet tongue twirling around the digit nearly undid him. He was painfully aroused and his ensuing erection was pressed between the blonde's perk ass.

 

For a moment Kuro was torn. Part of him wanted to prolong this thrilling ecstasy, to draw out Fai's longing until it matched his own, but he knew his swelling lust wouldn't allow it.

 

“Fai, I need you,” he confessed swaying his hips insistently to punctuate the point.

 

The mage's blue eyes looked at him heavy-lidded with his own passions.

 

“I'm not a blushing virgin, Kuro-chan,” he bent over a little as he spoke, positioning himself all the better to be violated. “You won't hurt me.”

 

Fai's words had a double effect on the samurai; both his lust and his jealousy spiked dangerously. But both reactions led to the same conclusion- an uncontrollable urge to ravage the man's willing body.

 

Without another word, Kuro bent Fai's head back to claim his mouth in a bruising kiss while his hands spread his cheeks wide. Then he entered him.

 

Hard. Fast. Completely.

 

As ready as he thought he had been, Fai was surprised by the full extent of Kurogane's potent and forceful copulation and tried in vain to keep from screaming aloud.

 

Resonating over the water in harmony with Fai's cry was the samurai's blissful groan. The smaller man had accepted him fully, yet Fai's muscles squeezed him in the most unbelievably erotic manner.

 

The vision of the blonde's body arched in pain and pleasure before him spurned Kuro on and he pulled back only to ram once more into his firm body will renewed vigor.

 

“Nnngghh!” Fai gasped, his hands pressed against the rock before him in order to steady himself. The slender man's mews and moans of pleasure were driving Kuro mad, and with each thrust his acquisition of Fai's body became more brutal.

 

The samurai shifted the other man's hips in a way that stoked a hidden flame deep inside him, threatening to push him over the edge with every sweet thrust. The mage had never felt such rapture.

 

Kurogane felt the stirring in his groin and wrapping an arm around Fai's lithe, quaking frame, he buried himself to the hilt and exploded within his secret recesses.

 

When he finally pulled away, slipping out of the blonde's body, Kuro tried to catch his breath. Fai, still yearning for release, turned around to rest his back on the cool stone and grasped his straining cock in his shaky hands, but his knees were weak from Kuro's demanding fuck and he didn't know if he had the strength to bring himself to climax.

 

In the next moment, he felt Kuro's velvet tongue licking at his weeping slit. He hadn't even been aware that the tall man had knelt down in front of him. His fingers unconsciously gripped the warrior's thick black hair, tugging with each swirl of Kuro's exquisitely expert tongue. He worked him with long, sweet strokes, flattening his tongue along the shaft from base to tip before finally taking him into his mouth and sucking urgently.

 

Kurogane was too skilled in the lingual arts and Fai far too ready to burst. Within minutes he was coming into the samurai's waiting mouth, crying out his ecstasy and collapsing under the force of it. He was surprised that Kuro would drink him down so greedily and it caught him off guard when he did so. The image of the man's mouth sealed about him, swallowing his semen, was more erotic that he'd ever thought possible. Luckily, Kuro caught his wilting body as he tipped into the water, his legs unable to hold him any longer.

 

In the quiet light of the breaking morning sun, the samurai lifted the man in his arms and carried him back to the palace. Maybe it was the bright rays falling about them, but it looked as if the blue gem hanging about the blonde's neck was shining with a faint inner glow. Then he looked down into Fai's face, spent and dosing with contentment in his embrace, Kurogane couldn't ever remember a more inviting sunrise.

 

 

*** Well, it took a while to get to, but I hope the juicy citrus goodness was worth the wait! And now that Part II is finally catching up to Part I, I should have updates in the next couple weeks for that too!

 

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