Zatch Bell Fan Fiction ❯ Zatch Ari Zacheri!!! ❯ Huh? ( Chapter 4 )

Sadi- At long last, it is done! The lemon scene is in this chapter, people! Well…the entire chapter is practically a lemon…

 

Disclaimer-No stupid, I do not own Zatch Bell! If I did, do you think I would be sitting here typing this?

 

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`How did Zatch do that?' Kiyo was sitting on his bed, his back to the wall. He had unbuttoned his shirt, and his stomach was wrapped tightly with bandages. The pain was gone, but it still stung whenever it was hit too hard… `That electric attack, is that another side-effect of the Zatch Ari?' It's been a day since the spell was cast, and yet Zatch still hadn't shrunk back to normal. And he was too afraid of what might happen if he read it again…

 

“Kiyo?” Zatch walked in, interrupting Kiyo's thoughts. Unlike his partner, Zatch had completely recovered. Since the battle, he had been popping in and out at random to check up on Kiyo. “You need anything, Kiyo?” Zatch asked. He kicked off his blue shoes and sat next to him.

 

“No, Zatch… I'm fine…” Kiyo said. He had still not bothered to ask Zatch about the shock he had delivered on Mari and Kizu.

 

“Kiyo… are you mad at me?” Zatch asked.

 

“What? No, why would I be mad, it's not your fault…”

 

“Yeah, but I should've taken the attack…”

 

“Well, I'm fine, Zatch, so there's nothing to worry about… And as soon as I get better, we'll go find Mari and Kizu and we'll beat them for sure!”

 

“Yeah… When you get better…” Zatch sighed and leaned on Kiyo's good side. “Uhh…” He whimpered and went limp.

 

“Zatch?” Kiyo looked down at the mamodo. “What's wrong with you?”

 

Zatch blinked and sat up. “I'm fine!” he smiled, but something was different. Kiyo couldn't put his finger on it, but something had changed in Zatch again. Zatch put his head on his chest, and Kiyo noticed he seemed to be much warmer, and getting increasingly hot to touch. Zatch began rubbing his head against Kiyo, almost like a cat.

 

“Kiyo… I'll make you all better…”

 

“Zatch, are you alright?” Kiyo asked.

 

“I'm fine, and I'm going to make you feel all better.” Zatch giggled and jumped onto Kiyo's lap. He faced his book keeper and put his arms around Kiyo's neck.

 

“What are you doing?”

 

“Calm down…” Zatch whispered softly. “Sit back and I'll make everything all better…” He gently kissed Kiyo on the cheek before wrapping his legs around the older boy's waist.

Kiyo was unable to protest as Zatch began bucking against him, his tiny waist grinding against his own. The mamodo's chest against his own numbed his mind. He could feel Zatch's penis against his, stiff and warm, giving off an intense heat that soon brought his own to attention. He wanted nothing more than to get rid of that layer of clothes that separated them…

 

Zatch leaned against him and whispered in his ear. “How's that feel?”

 

“Zatch…Stop…. We shouldn't…” Kiyo managed to gasp. A part of his mind was still fighting, but it was fighting a losing battle…

 

“I don't think you mean that.” Zatch said. “I've been waiting to do this to you for a long time, Kiyo…” The mamodo rocked harder, against him. Kiyo gasped as the friction took effect, his dick stiffened painfully, aching against the confines of his pants. `We shouldn't be doing this…' he said in his mind, but the thought disappeared almost immediately. He could think of nothing beside Zatch and himself…

 

Zatch got off him and the bed. `That's it?' Kiyo thought dimly. Evidently not, because he began undoing Kiyo's zipper, pulling his pant off. He did the same with his underwear, and Kiyo sat in front of him half-naked, his member thick and erect; a pearl of pre-cum already at the head.

 

“Ready?” Zatch asked, smiling as seductively as he could. Kiyo just scooted forth to the edge of bed, and Zatch got on his knees. He took the member in his hand and gave it a little squeeze. He smiled at the gasp it produced from Kiyo. He leaned forth and flicked his tongue at the head, barely touching the skin and collected the semen. Zatch licked his lips and began pumping Kiyo with his hand, softly at first, then faster, almost savagely. Kiyo moaned and squirmed a little in anticipation of what was coming next. A few more seconds and he would- Zatch stopped as soon as he felt Kiyo tremble.

 

“Come on…” he groaned in frustration.

 

“Uh uh…” Zatch said. “I want to have some fun first!”

 

With that, Zatch kissed Kiyo's cock. Then he began running his tongue along it, extremely slowly. Kiyo whimpered. If Zatch didn't hurry… In a moment, Zatch put the tip to his lips and began to take in the head. Once it was in his mouth, he began to swirl his tongue around it, causing Kiyo to tremble all over again.

 

“Zatch…hurry….” Kiyo whispered.

 

Zatch must have heard him, because he had taken Kiyo in his mouth. He held it in place as he sucked on him, his head bobbing up and down. Kiyo couldn't help himself, and grabbed his friend's hair and began unintentionally thrusting his hips forward and pulling Zatch onto him at the same time.

 

“Zatch…Faster!” Kiyo shouted, and Zatch speeded up. Kiyo moaned and thrust forward one last time before he came in Zatch's mouth. Zatch forced out of Kiyo's grip and backed away in time, as the white hot juices splashed over his face and chest, making damp patches appear on his shirt. He didn't seem to mind, though, and licked his lips. He stood up and grabbed Kiyo's hair and pulled him in for a kiss. Kiyo accepted, and Zatch's tongue fought his own for control. He could taste his own cum on Zatch's lips and for some reason, it made him more excited. All the thought had escaped his mind. At the moment nothing existed but him and Zatch. He had never thought of making love to his mamodo, and now he wondered why he hadn't. Make love to his mamodo…seems like a great idea right about now… Zatch must have either read his mind or felt the same, because he broke off their kiss.

 

He stared straight into Kiyo's eyes. “Take me…Kiyo…please?”

 

`Wait…what am I doing? This is wrong!' Reason had come back to Kiyo's mind. `Since when does Zatch know a thing about sex?! And why the hell am I even letting him do this to me?!'

 

“No, Zatch! I can't do that!” he shouted, trying to get the message across, not to just Zatch, but to himself as well…

 

“But you want to Kiyo!” Zatch whined. “I know you do! And I want to do it, too! Please, Kiyo!”

 

“No!” Kiyo moved to get up, but Zatch threw himself against him, knocking him backwards onto the bed. “Get off me, Zatch!”

 

“Kiyo… I know you want to!” Zatch said. He pinned Kiyo down by the shoulders, and stared him straight in the eye. “Please?”

 

“I'm not going to-…Whoa…” Something in Zatch's eyes seemed to calm him down. His eyelids drooped, and his cheeks turned red. Why was he fighting against it, again? He snapped back to attention, and the blush disappeared.

 

“Come on, Kiyo… Fuck me already!” Zatch shouted, shaking Kiyo vigorously.

 

Fuck Zatch? Not a bad idea… Kiyo grabbed his lover by the waist and flipped him over. Now he was on top, and in control. He trapped Zatch between his knees and sat on his legs. He took his shirt off and tossed it away.

 

“Your turn…” he said, grabbing Zatch's drenched shirt. He pulled it off with one tug, a bit harder than he intended. He leaned forward and kiss Zatch's chest, winning a soft whimpering moan from the little mamodo. It was all he needed to hear, and his penis stiffened once again. He continued to kiss his chest as he pulled of Zatch's pants, throwing them aside. For a while he kissed Zatch's stomach and nipples. There was the salty taste of a thin layer of sweat, and farther up the child's chest, the bittersweet taste of Kiyo's pervious release that manage to pass through the shirt. Zatch's chest was tight and well-formed, probably from the spell's effect, but his stomach was still as soft as a child's. So enticing… in a strange, almost forbidden way. Kiyo bit down slightly on one of Zatch's nipples.

 

“Kiyo!” Zatch moaned, half in pain and half in pleasure. Unsure of what to do with his hands, Zatch hugged Kiyo's head to his chest and the book keeper's tongue traced circles on his skin.

 

Kiyo wrapped his arms around Zatch, who crossed his legs around his back. With a strained effort, Kiyo picked up Zatch and pulled him off, making him stand on the bed. He stood back like an artist checking out his latest piece. Zatch was completely exposed and undressed, save for his socks, which Kiyo had forgotten to tear off. Oh well, he was kind of cute that way… He gazed at Zatch until the boy began to fiddle a little, hugging himself and shivering a little. `That's alright, little buddy, I'll keep you warm…' Not that Zatch was all that little, his member was large for his size, almost enough to rival Kiyo's. `Guess mamodos grow faster than humans…'

 

“Ready?” he asked.

 

Zatch nodded slightly, and Kiyo grabbed him, turned him around and pushed Zatch to his knees. Perfect… they were facing the mirror on the door to his closet. He got up behind Zatch and grabbed his waist, putting the head of his penis near Zatch's hole.

 

“Hear goes!” Kiyo shouted and lunged forth. He entered Zatch in one quick painful motion.

 

“Ahh!” Zatch screamed in agony. No stretching, no lubricate, and Kiyo had forced his way in. He had been stretched to the limit in a split-second.

 

“Damn…” Kiyo muttered, biting his lip to keep from screaming himself. Zatch was so tight, and he wasn't relaxing. The pressure on his sex was enough to bring him over the edge, but he fought to keep himself controlled.

 

“Kiyo…” Zatch whispered and Kiyo looked up at the mirror. Zatch was sobbing, and tears where rolling down his cheeks.

 

“Shh…” Kiyo kissed Zatch to comfort him. “Just relax… I'll be quick…”

 

Kiyo rocked back and forth, just to get Zatch used to the sensation. When the sobbing had stopped, he pulled out a little, then thrust back in sharply. Zatch gasped, but nothing else. Kiyo did it once more and Zatch moaned a little. He began to speed up, pounding into Zatch as hard as he could.

 

“Kiyo!” Zatch shouted. Whether it was from pain or pleasure, Kiyo wasn't sure, but he ignored him. He opened his eyes and looked at their reflection. Zatch's yells had turned to moans, and he was jacking himself off to the same rhythm.

 

“Harder, Kiyo!” Zatch begged and Kiyo delivered, slamming into the boy so hard that Zatch lost all control. He let go of his member, and reached back and grabbed Kiyo's face, turning his head to kiss him.

 

Kiyo grabbed Zatch's manhood and took over, squeezing tightly and running his hand up and down as fast as he could. “Zatch!” he shouted, as the muscles in his legs tightened. He was aching to release himself, but he wanted to go on as long as he could. Or at least have Zatch let loose first…

 

“Kiyo…I'm cumming…” Zatch gasped. He let out a long moan, and came all over Kiyo's hand. The cum splashed all over, but Kiyo blocked the flow with his hands, smearing what he caught all over Zatch's chest.

 

Within seconds, Kiyo lost all control. He slammed forth once more and came inside of Zatch.

 

“Kiyo!!” Zatch screamed as he was filled with Kiyo's seed. He groaned and fell forward, pulling off Kiyo and landing face first on the bed. He turned to his side, wiped-out.

 

Kiyo stared at Zatch for a moment before laying down next to him. That had taken so much out of him, but it was worth it. Zatch was facing away from him, and Kiyo pulled him over and held him.

 

“That was amazing…” Zatch whispered. Kiyo couldn't even answer. He was completely spent.

 

`Don't see what I was so afraid of…' he thought, knowing that he would do this again the moment the opportunity came. Zatch pulled out of Kiyo's hug and got up.

 

“Where are you going?” Kiyo asked. Damn, he couldn't even get up…

 

“Gonna wash this off. See you later!” Zatch said, waving a little before he disappeared out the door.

 

For a moment, Kiyo thought of following the mamodo to the bathroom, but decided against it. He wasn't up for another round… Hold up!

 

Now that Zatch was gone, Kiyo was able to think clearly. Why had he done that?! Zatch was like a little brother to him, why'd he go and violate him like that?! In all fairness, Zatch did ask for it, but still…

 

“What is going on here?” Kiyo sat up and glanced at his desk. The book was just sitting there, but… `There's more to that spell than I thought…'

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Sadi-There you go! I must admit, I pulled out all the stops on this one… Umm… It wasn't as easy as I thought. Sorry if it came out terrible, guys, but that the best I could do… So R&R and tell me what you think! Need at least 5 new reviews to continue.