Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Swoon ❯ Swoon ( One-Shot )

Title: Swoon

Author: MystWynd

Email: VioletBlue19@aol.com

Disclaimer: I don't own them. And I make no money from this.

Rating: NC-17, for Graphic YAOI Lemon (Graphic Sex), Shameless PWP, mention of NC.

Pairing: ??/Hisoka

Spoilers: None really, knowledge of Hisoka's past, I suppose.

Summary: Hisoka's first time w/a consensual partner.

Archive: Sure, but let me know where it's going, please?

A/N: It's 2am and all the YNM fic's I've read have been inspiring. My only problem is… I don't know who to pair Hisoka with. There are so many bishies to choose from. So, I made this little fic up. You the reader can pair Hisoka up w/whomever you'd like. Err, its un-beta'd, so let me know if there are any glaring mistakes, or better if you'd like to beta for me. ^_^ Any way on to the fic, have fun and enjoy. ^_-

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Hisoka cried out softly as his lover thrust inside him then stilled. He lay on his back on the soft bed, legs parted to receive his lover's passion into him. They had both waited a long time for this, been so patient. It had been difficult and trying to go beyond his past, to get beyond what Muraki had once done to him. Now, here they were. Tonight had been a special night, all planned out. Dinner had been perfect, the food delicious, the wine sweet, and the atmosphere… And after, his lover had taken his time, caressing his fears away. Gently bringing his body to the heights of passion never before reached.

He lay, tears shimmering in his eyes, gazing up at his beloved. The other man smiled softly and waited for him to adjust to the intimate penetration. Hands rubbed at his hips where they gripped him in a comforting caress. He trembled faintly but soon calmed. The pain of the invasion had not been sharp, and was now but a memory, faded beneath the onslaught of love radiating at him. There was only a stretched feeling of fullness. He signaled his readiness. His partner moved slowly, withdrawing until only the plump tip of his sex remained before pushing back brushing the spot that brought sparks of pleasure to his eyes. He mewled and arched his back, hands coming up to grip his beloved's shoulders.

"Uhhnn. Mmm. More, please…" Breathy, pleading…

In answer his mate began to thrust more urgently, body lowering so that skin touched skin, sliding sensuously against his own. His lithe thighs parted wider, wanting to be closer, to have his lover penetrate deeper into him. It felt so good, so wonderful. He'd never felt such things in all his life, his afterlife. It felt like soaring through the sky, like his heart would fly right out of his chest. Between his legs his tender ring of muscle was stretched wide and taut about his lovers silken, steel hard sex; clenching around it, gripping tight, as if trying to keep it within him forever. His companion's forearms were now pressed to his sides as the loving gentle hands were buried in silken bed sheets. His own cock grazed against the flat belly above him and his own soft concave tummy, trapped between them.

He mewled and whimpered unashamed, panted his lovers name as their eyes met. The face before him blurred and petal soft lips pressed to his in an affectionate kiss. He parted his lips to let the sweet tongue plunder his mouth. His eyes fluttered shut, a moan built in his chest and rose to rumble from his throat. With eyes closed all sensations increased tenfold. He could feel everything where their bodies touched, joined. Could feel the slide of perspiration on his skin, the brush of hair. He could almost taste the love and lust in the air, almost smell it. Every noise served to inflame him more, every pant every groan. Most of all he could feel the other male' more intimately than just physically. He was there inside him. Everything was there for him to read, lust, want need, love. Warmth and tenderness flooded his being.

His beloved shifted atop him, rising to knees. He moved with him so that their bodies would not separate. One hand was brought down between his legs, erection gripped lovingly, stroked, making him wail out in ecstasy. The other hand gripped his wrist removing it from its perch. Their palms met, fingers twined, their joined hands falling to the bed next to his head. He turned his face to press a kiss to the clenched fingers. He was close now, so close, arousal having built to a near painful peak.

A deep thrust, once again nudging the cluster of nerves hidden deep inside, pleasure spiked radiating from belly out. His sex throbbed, pulsed once, twice, and creamy white seed spilled from him coating both himself and his koi. He sobbed out his lovers name even as his orgasm overwhelmed him. Dimly he felt the pulse of his companions own warm cream flood his insides, as his name was called out with fervor. He blacked out from the combination of overwhelming empathic sensory input, and his own electrifying climax.

When he awoke he was on his side firmly ensconced in his beloved's arms. It felt like being wrapped in safety. Fluttery kisses whispered over the skin of face, neck, and shoulders. Silky hair tickled him. He smiled to himself. `In the end everything is worth this.' He would gladly spend eternity in these arms, if only to experience this contentment forever. In the end he had everything he'd ever desired, ever hoped for: love, contentment, warmth, tenderness, and safety… Family.

"Aishiteru, koi; forever."

"Aishiteru, Hisoka. For as long as we are."

~* End *~

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