Title: Bruises And Bitemarks
Rating: M
Pairing: Cliff Fittir x Albel Nox
Description: Cliff and Albel have a very interesting relationship and neither one of them would change it for the world.
"Maggot."
The word came out harshly but had an edge of playfulness to it almost. Of course any semblance of toughness the words may hae carried quickly went out the window when stong hands gripped the lithe body hovering above and thrust it down, impaling it on Cliff Fittir's massive member. If asked today Albel Nox would claim that he did not moan out like a common harlot, but Cliff knew… Oh he knew. Cliff smirked and didn't bother waiting for his lover to get used to the massive intrusion in his back end, instead he gripped those small porcelain colored hips roughly and began lifting them up and down quickly. Albel had to place his hands on Cliff's chest to keep himself balance, his head swimming and his body trembling from the mixture of pain and pleasure.
"Hah, not so wicked now are you?" Cliff teased, watching his lovers face flushed with pleasure.
"S-Silence foo—Aah!"
Albel was cut off as Cliff repositioned himself and thrust straight into the Elicoorians pleasure spot. Albel cried out in ecstasy and when his blonde lover chuckled at the raw display, Albel decided to stop playing nice. He dug his nails into Cliff's skin smirking as blood began beading beneath his nails and then he dragged them down to Cliff's navel. The Klausian's face twisted with discomfort as he retaliated by flipping them over, switching their positions so Albel was on bottom, granting Cliff the maneuverability to position himself just right to pound into his young lovers deliciously tight hole. He aimed just right to hit Albel's pleasure spot causing said person to moan with abandon. The bed creaked loudly, straining under the weight of their animalistic love making. Albel ran his fingers through Cliff's blond locks and tugged harshly on it, pulling the Klausian closer and ferociously attacked his lips. Cliff never lost momentum or rhythm as a battle of tongues took place and Albel began rocking his hips to meet Cliff's thrusts increasing the pleasure for both men as they moaned into each other's mouths. Albel began clawing at the Klausians back as he felt his climax coming and after a few more thrusts Albel threw his head back and moaned out his release, his seed spurting between the two mends stomachs. Albel tightened amazingly around Cliff's thick and throbbing dick and he buried himself deep in Albel and release his seed, riding out his orgasm. Cliff pulled out and sat on the edge of the bed and Albel stretched out, basking in the pleasured filled feeling coursing through his body.
"I'm guessing that was as good for you as it was for me?" Cliff asked off handedly, noticing the look on Albel's face.
"Heh, I've had much better romps." Albel replied arrogantly, smirking at Cliff.
"Oh really?" Cliff climbed back ontop of Albel, pinning the lithe man below him, "How 'bout I show you again just how much better I am?"
Albel gripped Cliff's face and brought him close, "Don't disappoint me maggot."
No one saw Cliff or Albel for the entire day, but they certainly heard them.