Wolf's Rain Fan Fiction ❯ Ich Liebe Dich ❯ Red-heads Are Smokin' Hot! ( Chapter 6 )

Warnings: I told you the first FIVE times… but incase you STILL didn't get the message… THERE IS YAOI/SHO-AI, so beware. Just thought I'd make it clear, again. So if you don't like it, don't read it. >_< Look away, kiddies. This is the lemon chapter. And, Toboe just magically healed up so he is capable of…stuff… yeah…

 

Rating: R for swearing, sexual content. Don't worry; nobody gets the shit beat out of them in this chapter. And no, they don't hate Kiba, and they aren't going to ritualistically sacrifice him to anyone. ^_^ TAKE NOTICE: This IS the lemon chapter.

 

Disclaimer: Again- I DO NOT own Wolf's Rain. How many times do I have to tell you people that? The BONES people own it I think… or somebody…but it ain't me.

 

Now, on with chapter six!

By the way, please review!

 

The Mysterious She-wolf

 

Chapter Six: Red-heads Are Smokin' Hot!

 

 

He slowly sucked at the tender flesh, swirling his tongue ever so slowly around the bud, as if to draw out each heartfelt moan from his beautiful lover. His right hand lingered near his heart, drawing circles upon the flesh. He broke away from his ministrations to look his lover in the eyes. They were swimming with lust, like golden pools of ecstasy. He pulled himself forward and kissed the sensitive flesh of Tsume's neck. Tsume arched his back against his young lover and moaned as Toboe's teeth nipped at the flesh- teeth that had tasted this flesh many times before. Tsume ran his hands over the smooth skin of his Toboe's back, dragging his nails to elicit soft moans from Toboe that vibrated through Tsume's neck all the way to his toes, rocketing through him like fire in a dry field. Their bottom halves were still clothed.

Toboe pulled away from his kisses and sat over Tsume's lap, his legs spread across his hips. He undid the buckle of Tsume's belt and began to pull it through the belt loops. Tsume arched his back and Toboe yanked hard, pulling it all the way through. Tsume moaned at the sensation and Toboe leant down and captured his lips. He ran his tongue across Tsume's lips and forced his way inside. He swirled his tongue around in the warm cavity, wanting to consume him, to explore and know every inch of his koibito. He pulled away from the wet kisses and pressed his nose against Tsume's building arousal. Tsume's breath hitched. Toboe put his hands on Tsume's knees and pushed down, stretching them painfully. Tsume winced in pain, then in pleasure when Toboe bit open his pants and took his zipper between his teeth. He pulled it down, letting Tsume's erection spring free. He released Tsume's knees and took his lips again.

Tsume sat up and wrapped his arms around Toboe's waist, crushing their bodies together in a tight embrace, erections colliding, teasing them both. Their hands were roaming over each other's bodies, tongues sliding over each other, battling for control. The kisses became rougher and ever more passionate, saliva passed between their mouths as well as blood. Toboe found himself growling and matching Tsume's advances tenfold. Tsume kissed him, and Toboe kissed him until he tasted blood. Tsume ran his nails over Toboe's flesh; Toboe bit his nipples. Tsume moaned in his ear, Toboe did the same. They teased and tasted each over and over, both exploring every possibility that would provide the other one pleasure. Their moans were louder, their flesh grew hotter, their desires more needy and fetishes exposed. They rocked their bodies together, sliding against each other, in the scared rhythm, both forcing moans from both their throats. Tsume's hands explored the hot flesh of Toboe's chest, ghosting his fingers over Toboe's pert nipples, while Toboe's hands slid down the small of Tsume's back. He rocked his hips against Tsume's, forcing another moan from both of them; he slid his hands down into the space where Tsume's pants met his flesh and cupped Tsume's rear in both his hands. Tsume's eyes widened in surprise. Toboe slid his first finger into Tsume's tight entrance and Tsume yelped.

“What the hell do you think you're doing!?” he shrieked. Toboe smirked and reached for his ass again. Tsume drew back, away from his touch. “There is absolutely, positively, no way in HELL that I'll let you be seme!”

“And why the fuck not?” growled Toboe.

“First of all, you have no idea what you're doing, second, you're not big enough…”

“WHAT? Have you even looked at me?”

“THAT'S NOT THE POINT!” huffed Tsume. “It isn't gonna happen!”

“You bastard! I fought for the rights to YOUR ASS. I deserve it!”

“Oh… N-n-n-n-no. You didn't have to fight…”

“Well I did, and I GET YOU.” he growled huskily in Tsume's ear. Tsume was definitely enjoying this new voice of his. But not enough to be uke.

“OK, a great blowjob is one thing, but there is NO WAY IN HELL I WILL AGREE TO BE UKE!”

“WHY NOT!? Are you too `macho' or something? Just let me be seme once, Tsume!” he pleaded.

“No.” spat Tsume.

Toboe crawled over to where Tsume was sitting and wrapped his arms around his shoulders. He straddled Tsume's lap seductively, dropping each leg on either side of his hips as if they were heavier than they appeared. He gazed down at Tsume as lustfully as he could muster and hoped for the reaction he wanted. Tsume tore his eyes away from the highly erotic and arousing sight in front of his face.

“Fine. If you won't let me be seme, then you had better pleasure me right now or I'll be very cross with you.” He whispered. He leant forward and blew softly in Tsume's ear sending a wave of pleasure through him. He peeled Toboe away from him and sighed.

“No.”

“Why not!? I need you right now!” he moaned.

Tsume sighed again. He laid down on his back with his arm folded under his head as a pillow and patted the ground next to him, signaling for Toboe to lay with him. Toboe frowned, but lay next to him. Toboe thought it would've been quite humorous to see the two of them like this. Both shirtless, both sets of lips bruised, both not breathing normally, Tsume with his pants undone, erection on display, pants slid down his hips, and Toboe laying against his side, his own erection jutting into Tsume's hip, his breathing more like panting, and his brow covered in sweat.

“You torture me, you bastard.” He hissed. He wanted so badly to be touched buy someone other than himself. “I want you…inside me…” he whispered breathily against Tsume's shoulder. “Your rough hands… caressing my flesh…” he leaned closer to make sure that Tsume could feel his erection against his hip.

“You'll get what you want soon enough.” Tsume resisted the urge to pleasure the beautiful bishounen beside him. Dear moon… why is he so damn good at making me hot for him?

“Why not now!?” he whimpered.

“You're just horny.”

“Yes, and? Isn't that enough reason?!” he groaned, “I want you now!” he whined. “You're killing the mood.”

“That's the point.”

“Dammit Tsume, every time we do…” he struggle for the right word, “this, you never pleasure me! You ALWAYS leave me behind in your ecstasy. I wanna cum with you…”

Those words sent electric shocks through him. Oh how he wanted him. His pretty, young auburn haired lover.

“Tsume… you are using me aren't you?”

“NO! Why the hell would I do that? You're too beautiful to be used!”

“Then why do you never pleasure me?! How come your not the one giving me the mind-numbing blowjobs?”

“Because…I want your first time to be special.”

Toboe was shocked.

“What?”

“Have you ever noticed that I hardly ever touch you when we do this?” Toboe nodded, “Well I do that on purpose.”

“Why?”

“Because… I don't want to tarnish your innocence in a crude way.” He sat up, pulling Toboe with him, and planted a kiss on Toboe's forehead. “I don't want you to cum for me unless I've made you my mate.”

“Your mate? I thought I already qualified in that aspect. I love you; you love me, what else is there?”

“No. You may be my mate of the mind, but you are not yet my mate of the flesh.” He pulled the younger wolf closer. He wanted to feel his warmth, his love. He ran his fingers through Toboe's rust colored locks tenderly and kissed his forehead again. He smiled- Toboe's face was a fixed expression of shock. “There are wolves that have lovers, and there are those who have mates. I want you to be my mate.” He pulled Toboe into his lap and kissed him. A kiss filled with nothing but love and adoration. Not animal lust and longing. Toboe melted into the kiss instantly, for some reason it tasted so much sweeter this way, to have Tsume whispering loving words in his ear, to have Tsume's strong arms wrapped around him, arms Toboe knew would always be there to hold him. He pulled his mouth away from Toboe's and rested his head on the younger wolf's shoulders. “Will you bear my bite? Will you be mine, forever?” he whispered. “Toboe?”

“Yes.” He laid his head on Tsume's shoulder and hugged his koi, “I will bear your bite. I will be yours.”

Tsume's heart skipped a beat. The lust in him had completely diminished. Instead, he was teeming with joy. Pure euphoric joy.

“Are you sure?” he whispered, looking the younger wolf in the eyes. Toboe returned his loving gaze. He found himself suddenly nervous and feeling like a puppy again.

“Yes…” he replied. Tsume smiled and leant in to the flesh of Toboe's neck.

“This will only hurt for a moment, I promise.” Toboe nodded. Tsume opened his mouth wide and was about to descend upon his neck, he hesitated. He looked the younger wolf in the eyes and kissed him tenderly. “I love you.”

Toboe didn't even have time to gasp. Tsume stretched his mouth open wide and bit down hard on the flesh of Toboe's neck. Toboe yelped in surprise. A wave of fear shook through him. He'd felt the grip of jaws around his neck before and this brought back the sensations, the pain. He hissed when Tsume readjusted his grip on his flesh. Tsume could sense Toboe's discomfort so he rubbed circles on Toboe's back to take his mind off the bite, thus mingling pain with pleasure. He slid his teeth out of the flesh of Toboe's neck and licked the wound clean. This blood was sweeter than all the wine in the world could've ever been. He kissed the wound lovingly and smiled so broadly he thought his face might've split. Toboe looked up at him with a dazed look on his face. Tsume almost laughed at the sight. He looked like he was already spent.

“You bite hard, Tsume.” He grinned and hugged Tsume. He pulled away and blushed, the puppy shining through, “I bite you now, right?” he asked timidly. There's that blush again… thought Tsume. Tsume almost laughed in his face, but he didn't. Instead, he sniggered. “What?!” asked Toboe, almost insulted.

“The one who bears the bite is the uke. If both of us have it then…”

“It means we trade.” Growled Toboe. “I want you to be mine too Tsume.” He made Tsume look him in the eyes, “I fought for the rights to your ass… I deserve to say you're mine and that it's my bite on your neck. Besides, do you want to tell everyone in person that you belong to me, or would you rather not say anything?” Tsume laughed. So I belong to him, do I?

“I love you.” He titled his head to the side, exposing his neck, submitting to Toboe's will. Toboe grinned a Cheshire-cat-worthy grin.

“I love you too.” He licked his lips, and added quickly, “You'll make a sexy uke.”

Tsume's eyes widened and he was about to protest but Toboe stopped him. He bit down as hard as he could on Tsume's flesh, forcing a gasp from the older wolf. He hadn't expected Toboe's bite to go so deep; it actually hurt quite a bit. Toboe was in heaven. The sensation of breaking the flesh with his teeth sparked his libido to life again. The taste of the blood furthered his lust for his beautiful, silver haired lover. He sucked lightly on the flesh, drawing out the blood and a moan from Tsume. He savored the coppery, salty flavor and let it roll over his tongue before he swallowed it. He pulled his teeth from Tsume's flesh and licked the wound clean, sucking out the last bit of willing blood. He showered the wound with butterfly kisses and proceeded to kiss his collarbone as well. He could feel Tsume growing hot under his touch, and he himself was getting hot too. He felt blush burn on his cheeks when his mind threw images at him of him and Tsume and their lovemaking. Jesus… it's really here… my first time… ever… the thought of Tsume's hands touching him without limits, and his lips exploring his flesh sent a fresh blush to his cheeks, Oh moon how I've wanted him. So many times I've pleasured him, heard him scream for me. Now I will scream for him. He was nervous, anxious and horny. A very interesting combination of emotions. Tsume pulled his young lover away from his kisses for a moment.

“I love you.” He said huskily.

He took Toboe's lips tenderly in his and kissed him gently, making sure that this moment in time lasted as long as it could. Toboe responded with the same tenderness. He was so nervous he thought he was going to throw up. Tsume cradled his head in his strong arms and lowered his younger lover to the soft, grassy ground. The moon was rising. The red moon. Toboe gazed up at Tsume and all his nervousness disappeared. Tsume was looking down at him with nothing but love in his eyes. Not a trace of lust. He leant down and took Toboe in his lips again, his left hand cupping his face. His right hand unbuttoned Toboe's pants and pulled open his zipper. Toboe moaned into Tsume's mouth and Tsume lifted him off the ground, one arm wrapped around his waist, the other sliding Toboe's pants down off his hips.

Tsume desperately tried to shimmy out of his tight leather pants without his arms helping, but it was definitely not working. Toboe laughed into his mouth. Tsume frowned. Tsume jumped up and struggled to unclothe himself. He tugged off his heeled boots and chucked them in his frenzy to get undressed. Toboe thought Tsume look beautiful this way- bent over, struggling to pull his pants down, ass half-exposed, erection on display, sweat covering his body, blush on his cheeks, frustration threatening to take over. He finally peeled the leather of his legs and let it drop to his ankles. Toboe's breath hitched. This was the first time he had actually been able to look at Tsume. He was gorgeous. Tanned, toned flesh everywhere the eye could see, nice sized rear, broad shoulders, nicely muscled arms, legs and chest. Toboe knew he was drooling. He tried to tear his eyes away, but found he could not look away from the splendor of the beautiful male. Tsume grinned. He slid his feet out of the material seductively and crawled over to Toboe on all fours. Toboe was absolutely speechless.

“You're beautiful…” he murmured. Tsume untied Toboe's shoes and slid them off lovingly. He slid Toboe's pants down to his knees and Toboe blushed furiously. Tsume looked him up and down, analyzing the young flesh. Toboe was more impressive than he'd thought. His chest and abdomen were nicely muscled, but he had a ways to go before he looked like Tsume. His thighs were nice and sinewy, good for all the running he seemed to do. Tsume stole a glance at Toboe's manhood, which was rather impressive, and smiled.

“You are beautiful, my pretty, auburn haired lover.” He leaned over Toboe's lap, between his knees and took the tip of Toboe's erection in his mouth. Toboe screamed.

“TSUME!” he arched his back, pushing himself into Tsume's warm mouth. Every inch of his shook with pleasure. He could feel sweat run down his brow. His thighs twitched, and his hands were shaking. Tsume sat up again and smiled. He grabbed the bottom of Toboe's thighs and held his legs up, sliding his pants off a leg at a time. Toboe was hot everywhere, every inch of him was flushed, and his eyes were swimming with lust. “Tsu…me….” He murmured. Tsume pulled him into a sitting position and hugged him close.

Toboe's breath caught in his throat. His skin was touching Tsume's skin. They were closer than they had ever been before. He ran his hands cautiously over the expanse of Tsume's back, exploring him. Tsume did the same, this time without any limits in his mind.

“Are you ready… my love?” he whispered in Toboe's ear. Toboe was shaking again, this time out of nerves. “Don't be nervous… I won't hurt you… I'll be gentle…” Toboe could tell Tsume was anxious. It showed in his voice. He may have looked calm on the outside, but inside, he must have been going crazy. He wanted Toboe badly, and he had for sometime. Toboe wanted him just as badly or more… or so he thought… “If you're scared we can wait…” he suggested.

“No! I'm fine… just nervous…very nervous…” Toboe's voice was shaking.

“If you don't want to, we don't have to…”

“I want you… inside me?” replied Toboe. Tsume laughed.

“It's ok… “

“Tsume… You… you're…”

“Yes?”

“You're fucking huge.” He said bluntly.

“And?” he raised an eyebrow.

“Tsume….”

“Yes?”

“What's sex like exactly…? He asked timidly.

“Huh?”

“Well… I've never done this before…” Tsume almost smacked himself in the face.

“Still such a puppy…”

“TSUME!” he whined, “How the hell are you suppose to fit… in…. me…?”

Tsume cracked up. The look on his face was absolutely unforgettable. He looked like he was about to cry, but he still looked half-spent and dazed. He was still blushing furiously and Tsume found this to be adorable.

“I'm serious!” he whined. Tsume laughed and kissed his sweaty forehead.

“Just relax, you'll know soon enough what love making is like.”

“Tsume!” he whined. Tsume could sense that Toboe was about to go into hysterics. He snaked his arms around Toboe's waist and stroked his back lovingly. He pulled Toboe flush again his body, smashing his erection against his stomach. Toboe blushed furiously and choked back a moan.

“Tsume…I…”

“Just relax… let yourself go… you know what to do, you just have to let yourself do it…” Tsume leant forward and sucked on the bite mark sending a wave of pleasure rocketing through Toboe. Toboe arched his back against Tsume's stomach, applying more pressure to his throbbing erection. “Toboe… what do you want? Tell me yes or no. Do you want me to take you?”

Toboe hesitated. He had never been more nervous in his entire life. This was a huge deal, before it had just seemed minor, but whenever he had thought about it, it was just in the heat of the moment. This was a serious question. Did he want sex? “Yes.” He replied. His stomach dropped when he heard himself say it. He wanted Tsume. He was going to get Tsume. Tsume leant forward and kissed his forehead.

“All right.” He smiled lovingly at the younger wolf, hoping that it would calm him in some way. He cradled Toboe in his arms and laid him down on the ground again. Toboe thought he might've been slowly going insane. Every single inch of him was tingling. Everywhere Tsume touched, everywhere he breathed on him, made Toboe weak. His head was swimming and all he could see was a blur. Oh moon. Tsume pressed his lips to Toboe's gently and shifted their position so that Toboe's legs were between his and his legs were spread over Toboe's hips. Toboe instantly calmed down when Tsume kissed him. Toboe had expected him to be rough, not gentle and affectionate. Although he was sure that by the time the season was over, he would be asking Tsume to fuck him harder- and vice versa, he hoped. He wrapped his hands around Tsume's back and dug his nails into the warm flesh when Tsume descended his lips onto Toboe's neck. He arched his back beneath Tsume, moaning against his neck. Tsume sat up slightly and Toboe threw his head back, his hair weighted down by beads of sweat, his eyes half lidded and clouded with lust and confusion. Tsume brought one of his fingers to his mouth and coated it with his saliva. He spread Toboe's cheeks apart with his other hand and slid his lubricated finger inside. Toboe either moaned, yelped or both. Tsume waited a bit for Toboe to relax and slid a second finger into him.

“Jesus you're tight…” he groaned huskily. “Relax…”

“Your fingers are shoved up my ass, how the hell am I supposed to be relaxed?” he growled. Tsume shoved his fingers in deeper and Toboe winced. Tsume pushed further in, Toboe's eyes flew open. He moaned loudly and arched his body against Tsume, as if he were trying to pull himself away from Tsume's fingers.

“GAH! TSUME!” he shrieked.

Bingo. Thought Tsume, This should make you relax. He took Toboe's lips with his and pushed his fingers deeper again. Toboe moaned into his mouth and clawed at his back, dragging his nails over the muscled flesh, leaving scratches over the smooth surface. Toboe was like a limp noodle in Tsume's arms. He had never felt anything like this before. Tsume caressed his back with his other hand and suckled on Toboe's left nipple all the while wriggling his fingers inside the younger wolf. Toboe felt like his groin was about to burst into flames. He was dizzy, every inch of him tingled, his thighs twitched, he stomach fluttered and dropped, his moans got louder, his flesh got hotter, he breathing turned into panting, his heart sped up in his chest. He was shaking everywhere. He felt like his entire body had fallen asleep and the circulation was just coming back. He cringed in delight when Tsume drove a third finger into him.

“Tsume…” he moaned. He rocked himself against Tsume, blush flaming on his cheeks, soft moans escaping his throat, sweat dripping down his brow. “I… I … want…you…now…” he said breathily. Tsume was pleased to see the effect he had on the younger wolf. He was ready. Tsume had drove every once of nerves away in Toboe, and replaced it all with the euphoric feeling of lust. Tsume had now taught him the true meaning of horny. “Tsume… I want you…” he moaned. He rocked his hips against the older wolf and moaned like he was in pain. “Now…” he whined. Tsume slid his fingers out of Toboe, making him gasp, the absence of the pressure sent a shiver through him. He knew that it would soon return, and it would feel much different. Tsume shifted their position so that he sat between Toboe's graceful legs. Tsume delighted in seeing him like this. Legs spread wide, sweat and blush covering his entire body, face a fixed expression of want, erection on display, just waiting for release. Tsume placed both his hands on Toboe's bare thighs and the heat of his hands burned on Toboe's flesh, spiking his arousal. Tsume leant down and took Toboe's erection into his mouth. Toboe screamed and arched his back, shoving himself deeper into Tsume's throat. Tsume swirled his tongue around the tip and sucked- slowly increasing his intensity. Toboe was open mouthed and writhing against him. He had never, ever felt anything remotely like this. Tsume bit down on the burning flesh and forced a loud moan from his timid lover. He pulled his mouth away and smiled down at Toboe. Tsume took his nail and cut along his own arm, bleeding a bit. He sucked his blood into his mouth and mixed it with his saliva. He coated his erection with the mixture and grasped Toboe' hips gently. Toboe sat upright and leaned back on his hands, hoping it would make it easier for Tsume. Tsume leaned back, lifted Toboe's hips off the ground, and pressed the tip of his erection against Toboe's opening. Toboe shuddered.

“I love you.” He said. He penetrated Toboe slowly, making sure that it wasn't very painful. Toboe winced; this was a lot different from Tsume's fingers. He gritted his teeth as Tsume pressed deeper. This was only the tip of the iceberg. Tsume paused for a moment to let Toboe get used to the feeling, even though he was only half inside.

“Are you okay?” he asked. He brushed Toboe's crimson locks away from his sweat-covered face with his left hand while the other one rested on the small of his back, holding him there. Toboe nodded. Tsume pushed him into a more upright position with his hand and Toboe obeyed, supporting himself on his hands so Tsume's arm wouldn't tire out holding him up. Tsume eased himself further inside and Toboe gritted his teeth, I can't take this much longer! IT HURTS, DAMMIT!

“Brace yourself.” Tsume murmured. “Count back from ten.” Toboe nodded. Tsume tugged on Toboe's hips and thrust himself forward and the same time, penetrating him fully. Tsume could see his lips moving, he was at three. Tsume pulled out a bit and thrust himself inside again, smashing Toboe's hips against him as well. He repeated the motion several times, testing Toboe. He wanted to get at least some kind of reaction from him, but it appeared that all he was focusing on was ignoring the pain. Tsume slid out again and this time he pulled Toboe forward so he was sitting up, Tsume shifted their position so he had a better angle to get inside him. Tsume rammed into Toboe, searching for his sweet spot. Toboe's eyes flew open and he dug his fingernails into the ground.

“OWWWWWW!” he howled. Tsume stopped instantly.

“Ok… this is too much for you…” he started to pull out. It was too much for him, it was his first season after all, and he knew nothing about sex… Toboe reached up and gripped one of Tsume's shoulders tightly, drawing blood.

“NO!” growled Toboe. “I…want…you.” He said huskily, dropping his voice a few octaves. Toboe leant forward and kissed Tsume unexpectedly. Tsume thrust himself inside again, this time hitting the mark. Toboe moaned louder than he had ever thought possible. The pain completely disappeared, all of it replaced with lust. “Harder.” He commanded.

Tsume raised an eyebrow, but obeyed- he wasn't objecting to it. Toboe was going to be hurting in the morning. Their bodies soon began to move together, the sacred rhythm- rocking against each other, hands roaming everywhere. Toboe's screams were louder every time as well as Tsume's. Their howling sounded like a choir rather than a duet. Toboe's hands were now nestled in Tsume's small amount of hair, caressing his scalp, urging him to keep going. Tsume's thrusts were equally matched by Toboe pressing his hips onto Tsume's erection, a mind-blowing combination for them both. Tsume's hands were clamped on Toboe's hips, pulling the younger wolf onto his member, covering it with his warmth. He thrust into him harder and harder, alternating the time between until he could sense Toboe's heat begin to rise. He removed one of his hands from Toboe's hips and teased his throbbing erection. It was already coated with pre-cum. Tsume brought his fingers to his lips and licked them clean, the tiniest taste of his beautiful lover. Toboe was holding out quite well for this being his first time. Tsume figured that he was just hard to please. He bent his neck down and rested his forehead against Tsume's. Toboe's breath was hot across the bridge of Tsume's nose, and was coming in pants. Tsume could sense that he was close, just a little more stimulation and he would be drowning in a sea of ecstasy, and so would Tsume. He was growing impatient, this pace wasn't sufficient to please him. He debated quickening it but hesitated, he didn't want to hurt Toboe, and he had promised to be gentle. I am being gentle. More than gentle… He thrust himself harder into Toboe, spiking his own arousal, there… that didn't hurt him now did it? He pulled out quickly and thrust inside against at breakneck speed. Toboe's eyes fluttered open as fresh heat rocketed through him, making his toe's curl.

“Tsu… me…..” he moaned. He likes it. Good. “…again… Tsume…” he growled. Tsume obeyed instantly. Their feverish rhythm brought them both much closer. Toboe draped his arms over Tsume's shoulders and Tsume gripped harder on Toboe's hips, pulling them onto his erection. Their moans were in unison, almost sounding exactly alike. Blush spread across Toboe cheeks, he was moaning, open mouthed, panting, sweating, screaming, begging. Tsume thrust into him again, attacking Toboe's prostate. His eyes flew open; he threw his head back and rocked his hips, pulling Tsume's erection out of him slightly. This just isn't our position…this'll work. Tsume pulled himself out entirely and pushed Toboe onto his back. Toboe hastily threw his legs over Tsume's shoulders without even knowing what he was doing, and braced himself. Tsume growled possessively and shoved himself inside without warning, lifting Toboe's hips clear off the ground. Toboe screamed. This was ever better than it had been before. That's more like… scream for me… my love.

Tsume picked up their feverish pace again and thrust harder and harder, until they were both screaming- Tsume's beautiful baritone, mixing with Toboe's tenor. Toboe dug his nails into the ground and arched his back, trying to choke back a moan. Tsume thrust into him even faster, hitting his sweet spot each time, driving into him, forcing him to scream. Toboe's voice broke as the embodiment of his lust erupted onto Tsume's stomach. He screamed the final scream and went limp as the intense orgasm rocked through him. It seemed like it lasted forever, the single moment when his mind went blank, when every inch of him cringed in delight. Tsume thrust himself into Toboe one last time and met his own climax, simply by watching Toboe. It was beautiful. His legs went limp, his arms flopped to his sides, his eyes slid shut lazily. Every inch of him was flushed and covered with sweat. He looked beautiful, absolutely beautiful. Tsume wiped the remains of their love making off his stomach and licked it off his fingers. It was sweet, like sugar water. He pulled out of him and slid Toboe's limp legs off his shoulders. He lay down on his back and pulled Toboe into his lap. Toboe was still panting.

“Tsu… me…” he murmured. “Holy… shit…” Tsume laughed. Toboe angled his head to get at Tsume's lips. He kissed him passionately, and tasted himself in Tsume's mouth. He turned over onto his stomach and wrapped his arms around him. He pulled his lips away and sighed like a contented kitten. He rested his head on Tsume's chest and listened to his steady heartbeat. “We should do this again sometime…” he said timidly.

“Yes… I agree. “ Toboe snuggled closer to him and kissed the warm flesh of his pectoral. “Not now, you horny bastard!”

“So I've earned that title?”

“Not yet… but I'm sure you will.” Tsume leant forward and kissed to top of Toboe's head. He wrapped his arms around Toboe, pulled him further forward and kissed him tenderly. He pressed his face to Toboe's cheek and murmured, “Toboe?” He was met with the soft breathing of a sleeping Toboe. Tsume smiled, “I love you, my mate.”

He kissed the side of Toboe's face affectionately and settled in to join his lover in sleep. He liked the feeling of a warm body against his; he knew he would never be sleeping alone again. He sighed contentedly, stole a glance at the red moon, and drifted off to sleep.

 

Author's Notes: Yep. That was my first lemon. Did ya like it? I hope so, cuz I sure do! Pretty damn good for Amber Bock's first lemon, eh? (Just agree and I'll be happy.) A whole ten pages worth of hot. RAR. I'm so proud of myself. And if I am allowed to say this, I think the dialogue between them is pretty good. I hope all my loyal readers like it, and if you just randomly decided that, you were going to read the chapters backwards… then… I just don't know… ANYHOO. I'm really happy with this chappie, so I hope you all take the time to review it. Just click on the little box-y thinger at the bottom and tell me what ya think, okee? Tankies! =^___^=

 

-Amber Bock-