Innocence Prologue-unedited

Ike, a toned, wrathful driven mercenary was not one for feelings and mushy nonsense when it came to relationships. His focus stayed on the prize, and that prize happened to be innocence.

Pit, on the other hand, was innocence incarnate. His focus was on pleasing his partner no matter the cost to himself. He already knew that he loved Ike, and would do anything the mercenary asked of him. He loved how the bluenette showed him new ways of expressing love, such as kissing, groping, and dry-humping. He knew that it pleased the older male, although the Angel preferred gentle touches and soft embraces.

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"Hi, Ike," the sweet cherub spoke, fluttering over, an innocent and gay smile on his lips. "What are we doing today?"

"Oh, well I had some fun things planned," the mercenary replied. Which begged the question, fun for who? Up until this point, Ike had been pretty lenient and patient about the young angel, but time was ticking. Pit was far too innocent and vulnerable, for the bluenette to ignore, among other things.

"Okay, I like that," Pit replied giving Ike a hug. "You always do fun things Ike."

You just wait my little angel, the fun hasn't even begun.

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Pit wasn't so sure what could be so fun in Ike's bedroom, especially when it was such a beautiful day outside, but their activities usually ended up in some private, dark room. Not that the Angel truly minded. As long as Ike was happy, he was happy.

"What do you want me to do, Ike?" the boy asked. The question usually got a smile from the older male, as it did now.

"Take off your shirt," he commanded gently.

The Angel obliged, revealing his lightly tanned, perfect form. He fluttered his wings to straighten the feathers.

Ike sighed happily, removing his own shirt, all the while gazing at the innocent angel across from him. He closed the distance between them in seconds. "You know I love you little golden one," he said seductively.

Pit nodded shyly. "Uh-huh."

"And I would never hurt you", the mercenary continued, removing the angel's pants while planting little kisses on his cheek.

Pit blushed shyly as his most sensitive area was exposed before the larger male. "I trust you, Ike. I love you very much."

The mercenary smiled and eased the boy down onto the bed, taking in his full, delicate form. "And you know, when people love each other, they do special things. And you say you love me?"

"With my whole heart!" the cherub replied with zest.

The mercenary smiled and straddled the boy.

Ike began casually talking the boy to ease, while he caressed Pit's chest.

Sex is better when they're innocent, Ike thought to himself. Pit has fallen into the perfect trap, my sweet little one.

Pit giggled at the mercenary's touch as it passed over his tickle spot.

"You like this, my angel?" the older male asked.

"Yes!" Pit replied, his face glowing.

"Well, you'll like this even more," Ike confirmed, removing the last of his clothing.

Pit now lay naked and innocent-looking underneath the big mercenary, his eyes big with curiosity and love for his superior.

Ike gave a happy whine as he admired Pit. The mercenary had waited far too long for this day, his lust only moments away from conquering that delicate, frail body.

"I'm going to touch you a little bit, like when we tickle-fight," the bluenette assured, earning a big smile from the brunette.

"I love it when you play with me."

Ike couldn't help the arousal that came from the simple comment. Pit eyed the changes in the male's groin with simple curiosity, but experienced no desire of his own.

The older male splayed the boy's legs and sat between them. Slowly, he ran his fingers down Pit's golden chest, past his stomach, and down to his legs. It was then that he turned his attention to the delicate area between them. "This is going to be so much fun," he stated gently.

The Angel, nervous that Ike was touching him so close to his forbidden area, had his confidence rebuilt with the simple assurance.

Ike began simply touching the area, trailing his fingers gently along the side, watching to see the reaction the angel displayed.

Pit shied away from the touches at first, but desperate to please his lover, he forced a smile.

Taking the simple gesture as a sign to continue, Ike allowed his fingers to trail down to the Angel's entrance. "This is where the fun starts, but you have to relax," he instructed smoothly.

The cherub nodded and sighed, closing his eyes; only to open them once he felt an intrusion. "I-Ike?"

"Relax, baby, shhh.... I'm stretching you so we can have fun."

Ike proceeded to stretch the angel, till he thought it was enough for him to have HIS fun.

After a couple minutes, Ike removed his fingers, and looked up at the youth. "No need to worry my angel, this will be the most fun we've had in months," Ike assured, giving the celestial a kiss on the lips.

Ike then gently pushed his cock into the timid boy before him.

Pit cried out at the sudden, large intrusion. "Ike! Ike! Ow! It hurts really bad!" he pleaded, but Ike continued until he was up to the hilt.

"C'mon, Pit. Don't be scared. All you need to do is relax, baby, and we'll have fun. I promise you. You'll love it, okay," Ike whispered, pecking the boy on the forehead.

With a small sniff, the boy nodded and directed his thoughts elsewhere until he felt the pain between his legs subside.

"Better now?" the mercenary asked.

Pit nodded slowly.

"Good, it's going to be a blast!" With the angel's assurance of the situation, Ike began rocking his hips against Pit.

The movements were painful for the Angel at first, but in time, he began to feel small tinges of pleasure surge through his body. As the motions continued, he felt compelled to cry out, or moan. This pleased his lover to no end, so Pit made a point of crying out, with increasing volume.

Ike responded in the same fashion as Pit, and the two together created their own chorus. The finale echoed Ike's husky voice as he came.

Low panting erupted from the mercenary's mouth, as he lay against his lover. After catching his breath, he looked over the angel, wondering how he had taken the experience.

"Wasn't that fun?" Ike asked.

Pit just rolled and wrapped his petite arms around Ike's neck, leaning his face into his lover's shoulder, he whispered, "Some parts felt good, but now that it's all over, I'm hurting."

The mercenary sympathetically rubbed the spot between the boy's wings. "That's okay; you'll feel better in a few days. Just take it easy."

"I didn't know you would hurt me, Ike," he whispered even softer than before.

"Hey, hey," the bluenette called, hearing the tears in the boy's voice. "I love you, Pit. You know that. What we just did was the ultimate act of love, and I wanted it to be with you because you're so special to me. I'm sorry that it hurt, but if we keep doing it, I promise it'll get better."

Pit nodded, a little concerned that he would have to endure the act a second time. He just laid his head down on Ike's chest to sleep.