Dirty Little Secrets
By: KellyCRocker59
Chapter One: Ike
Ike settled back in his chair, hands over his face. He couldn't let anyone see him like this; overwhelmed, helpless, in need. This war was just so hard, and he didn't know if he could manage this anymore. He needed his father there to help him. However, the flap of his tent slid open, and he looked up to see Ranulf walk in.
"Ike, I…sensed that something was wrong. Are you okay?" The laguz asked.
"Do all laguz sense when someone is hurt?" Ike asked, wiping away the tears roughly.
Ranulf shook his head, walking forward and kneeling in front of the young commander.
"I only do because I have been around you so much."
The laguz slowly reached up and cupped Ike's cheek.
"You know, if there's something wrong, you can tell me."
"It's just…this war is so hard. We're losing troops every day; people that have a family, a lover waiting for them at home, children wanting their parent back. I feel so responsible for them."
"It isn't your fault." Ranulf said, pulling Ike from the chair and into his arms.
Ike gripped Ranulf's shirt tightly, head buried in his shoulder.
"It's going to be alright, Ike. I'm here."
Ike pulled away for a moment and looked into the other man's eyes. He leaned forward, and Ranulf didn't refuse as he pressed his lips to the other man's. The kiss lasted for a while before Ike untied Ranulf's shirt and pushed it from his shoulders, Ranulf's hands working to pull off Ike's armor. He finally got the armor off and they parted for only a moment so that Ranulf could pull Ike's shirt off.
Their lips crashed together again and their hands worked to remove one another's pants, both of them finally getting the belts done and unzipping them. Ranulf lowered Ike backwards, kicking off his own pants. The laguz pulled away from the beorc's lips and slowly lowered himself down, lips sucking on a nipple while fingers worked to pull off the commander's pants.
Ike got on his elbows and watched as Ranulf lowered himself in between his legs, fingers running through the thick pubic hairs around the base of the other man's manhood. Ike watched as Ranulf got up and sat down on his chest, the beorc lowering himself back down to the floor. The older man's shaft was right in front of his face, and the commander leaned up, taking the head into his mouth.
Ranulf gasped, watching Ike suckle on the head and then slowly lower himself to the shaft, teeth grinding over the flesh and causing the laguz to groan. Ranulf slowly wound his fingers through Ike's hair, causing the lord to take the entire manhood into his mouth, face burying in the pubic locks.
The laguz groaned loudly, and then pulled away. He stood up and Ike watched him curiously as Ranulf sat down and motioned for the beorc to come toward him. Ike came over to him and Ranulf pulled the younger man down, sliding the beorc's legs over his, the laguz's shaft at his entrance.
Slowly, Ranulf lowered the other man onto him, the laguz's manhood penetrating the human slowly. Ike gripped Ranulf's shoulders tightly, burying his face in his shoulder and biting down hard. Ranulf slowly pulled out before gently thrusting back in, this time making it not as bad. Ike tried to relax, no longer biting on the other man's shoulder.
Ranulf slowly pulled out and thrust in again, but this time kept going. He slid in to the hilt, tilting his head back at the tight heat that surrounded his most sensitive body part. Ike slowly wrapped his arms around Ranulf's neck, the laguz slowly moving around inside the younger man, searching for his prostate. Then, he hit it.
Ike arched his back and moaned, Ranulf slowly pulling out and thrusting in again. Both men groaned, Ranulf gripping Ike's hips tightly, lifting him up and down. Ike locked his legs tightly around Ranulf's back, laying his head on the cat's muscular chest as the pleasure rushed over him.
Ranulf picked up the tempo of his thrusts, fueled by hearing his name moaned from Ike's lips. The commander suddenly shoved himself down on Ranulf's manhood just as Ranulf thrust up, and both men groaned loudly, neither expecting the immense pleasure that came from it. Ranulf let go of Ike's hips and leaned back on his hands, thrusting up into the commander. Ike leaned back as well, shoving down when the laguz thrust up.
The two men began to develop a thin sheen of sweat on their toned chests, leg hair sticking to the other's legs as their movements grew to immense intensity, both wanting completion. Ike groaned loudly as he felt himself growing close, his prostate constricting. This was followed by his entire hole tightening around Ranulf's manhood, semen spraying out of his manhood and covering both men's chests.
Ike watched through half lidded eyes as Ranulf shared his orgasm, climaxing and filling the beorc with his warm sticky seed. Both men collapsed, panting. Ranulf pulled out and held Ike against his chest.
"D-Do you…feel better?" He asked through gasps of air.
Ike nodded.
"Thank you."