At first I wasn't quite sure of this pairing until seen some pics and check a few pics finding it a rather adorable pairing. May be one try from time to time maybe.

Disclaimer: Don't own at all.

The Demon's Prince

Summary: There is one thing about Akaya Kirihara that Ryoma finds annoying but exhilarating is how possessive he can be especially what he cares about. Even more so after their first kiss in the snow.

Warning: Au, slash, smut, ooc

"Mine," Hot breath breathes down his neck while he tries to fight the urge to moan out.

"Hn." Ryoma hisses through clench teeth as his heart race in his chest and blood roaring in his ears.

He could feel Akaya laugh behind him while a hand goes down his chest and stomach ghosting over his aching erection. Much to his annoyance, his body arches up grinding against the harden cock barely near his entrance can easily penetrate him.

"Mada Mada Dane!" Ryoma whimpers his head falling on to the pillow as Akaya licks his neck and bites down hard making him scream in pleasure.

The fighting and dominancy in their relationship is rather screwy at times. Green eyes continuing to darken with lust raging within his body, Akaya slams in to his quivering lover earning a raspy moan. He groans feeling the tight heat surrounding him. His eyes flashes red remembering from earlier of people watching his prince licking their lips. The possessiveness kicks him as he pulls out and slams back in earning more moans of pleasure.

"You're mine, Ryoma," Akaya grunts placing a kiss on the bite marks he makes earlier.

Ryoma pants feeling the corner of his mouth tilt upwards. Yes it's worth driving Akaya up the wall to have the possessive side. It always seems to be like this. Ever since that first kiss in the snow a few years back. It's rather worth it.

"Mada Mada Dane," Ryoma squeaks feeling the need to come as Akaya strokes him to the rhythm he's setting and eyes start to go back in his head moaning out as the heat bubbles in his stomach. "Seaweed head."

"My Prince," Akaya groans with a final thrust comes into his lover as Ryoma cries out his name.

Two sleepy smiles form on their lips while curling close together, Ryoma grunts out, "Love you, Demon Seaweed."

"Love you too," Prince," Akaya yawns pressing a chaste kiss on those bruise lips before both drift off to sleep.

Reviews are appreciated.