Summer Heat

Zero groaned in frustration as he rolled on his back and pushed sheets away, the thin cotton material fueling the heat that cackled dangerously in him. He sat up and leaned against the headboard, violet eyes gazing at the evidence of the heat. The annoyed hunter ran a calloused hand through his hair and took a deep breath to try to calm his… unfortunate condition.

In his training as a hunter he was taught about the value of control. Control was the deciding factor between victory and defeat. And in his line of work, defeat, by default, automatically means to forfeit one's life. He needed to control his desires because… The reason escaped him momentarily when his treacherous mind supplied him images of sleek bodies caught in the throes of carnal delight. He blushed slightly before wincing in pain when his turgid length hardened further.

Zero frowned and tried to steer his thoughts towards other things. However, pictures of lewd, unabashed displays of need and desire flooded his mind's eye. His imagination switched into overdrive and automatically contributed the static images with sinuous movement and the wet sounds of flesh upon flesh. The sultry tendrils of temptation called to him like a siren - to give into his desires.

Zero fisted the sheets in agitation but rubbed his thighs together to relieve to heat that simmered in him. He moaned in desolation when the action did nothing to soothe the flame in him. Instead it made the desire to relieve himself flare up and with a groan of defeat, the silver haired hunter gave in. He grimaced at the jolt of joy his body gave when his mind finally conceeded.

Awkwardly, Zero slipped his pajamas pants down his slim hips to his knees. Apprehension painted his face when violet pools glanced down at the hardened flesh that strained against the cotton of his underwear. Zero cringed slightly at his hesitation to pleasure himself and berated himself for being a ninny. TImidly, long tapered fingers gingerly rubbed the trapped flesh. Zero gasped at the pleasure that speared him. Gaining courage, the silver haired hunter rubbed at his erection with more pressure through his underwear. The delicious friction from the material of the fabric sent yet another thrill through his body. Nervousness forgotten, Zero tugged his damp underwear down and clamped his hand around his hard length, the tantalising feel of hot skin on his length wrenched a guttural moan from him.

Zero leaned against the headboard as his fingers trailed teasingly along the pulsing flesh before circling the head lightly. Precum beaded on the velvet head of his need and darkened pools of violet watched hungrily as his fingers smeared the thick liquid over the sensitive head. Curious, Zero brought his stained fingers to his lips. There was no hesitation when the silver-haired hunter sucked in his fingers. The salty bitter taste assaulted his taste buds as his tongue swirled around his fingers, coating them with sticky saliva. Zero was past caring what an erotic sight he would have made, leaning on his headboard milky legs spread wide open with a heavy flush on his normally pale face, sucking at his fingers like one would to a lollipop while his left hand glided languidly along his weeping erection.

Violet eyes heavily lidded, he devoured his fingers greedily, saliva leaking from the sides of his lips and dripping down his smooth chin. He whined with need when his fingers dipped into the slit and rubbed the sensitive opening in a back and forth motion. His legs shifted restlessly as he sought release from the damnable heat that consumed his body in an unstoppable wave. Zero moaned long and hard when his left hand pumped his engorged flesh faster. He fell onto the bed, sprawled on the messy bed sheets with his fingers still in his mouth and his other hand gliding along his length.

The bed springs squeaked in protest when he bucked his hips into the heat of his palm, timing each upward thrust with the downward motion of his fist. That -oh god- wrenched yet another moan of pure unadulterated lust and need from the hunter who was currently writhing on the bed. Zero squirmed; he was confused with that aching need to be… filled. It throbbed in him that desire to be fulfilled in a way he had never imagined. Acting purely on instinct, the silver-haired hunter twisted his body slightly to the right and lifted his leg to his chest. An uncomfortable position but Zero could not muster up the energy to care for anything but that deep-seated need to be filled. His saliva-slicked fingers tickled the firm flesh of butt cheek before finding his puckered hole.

The hunter stilled for a moment as his slick fingers teased the rosebud slightly before slipping a finger in. Pain burned his lower body but he ignored it in favour of thrusting his finger into the tight channel between his quivering thighs. His left hand resumed the pumping motion on his hardened need while he continued to drive his fingers into himself. One finger progressed to two and soon he found himself jamming three fingers into the needy hole that swallowed them effortlessly. He panted heavily as he twisted and rubbed at his inner walls.

"Ah!"

Zero arched off the bed in sinuous motion, eyes wide with shocked pleasure when his questing fingers rubbed at something in his warm channel. The exquisite feeling of electrifying pleasure pierced his body and the hunter wasted no time at repeating the same motion that caused that addictive pleasure. Soon, the hunter was reduced to a mass of wanton moans and pants as he bucked his hips into the thrusting fingers. The squelch of fingers twisting into the reddened flesh filled the room. The sheer indecency of the sounds sent a dark pulsing need in him, exciting the silver-haired further.

"Ahh fuck…" Zero cursed uncharacteristically as he pumped his hips into his fingers faster and deeper. He ignored the quick almost inaudible intake of breath as he drove his hips faster into his aching palm desperately. The heat coiling and about to snap inside his belly. Release was near and within his grasp that Zero could taste it on his tongue.

"Oh fuck!"

With one hard thrust of his fingers and pump of his left hand, the hunter came with a string of expletives in almost every language he knew. Pale body taut and arched away from the bed as white-hot desire coated his fingers a few droplets splattering on his chest while tight heat clenched around his fingers. Completion coursed through him like wildfire, scorching his nerves turning the hunter into a pile trembling nerves and satisfaction.

It was only when he finally came down from his high that Zero heard the almost inaudible gulp. The silver-haired hunter was very tempted to ignore the foreign sound and was a little annoyed that he could not sense the intruder. He blushed heavily when he realized that the pleasurable sensations that rocked his body, mind and soul had jammed his senses. The hunter cracked open and eye only to see the tall silhouette of a man painted in the shadow of his room. The only discernable feature were those smoldering lustful red eyes that devoured his naked form greedily.

Shock speared Zero as the familiar silhouette stepped into view.

A/N: -blushes heavily- my first lemon and I look like a tomato.. Please leave a review. thanks :)