A/N: Hi everybody :)
Okay, so this story is definitely NOT for kids. It is also definitely NOT worksafe.
The idea has been in my head for a while, so I finally decided to do something about it! Not sure how many chapters I'm going to have for this story, but I'm putting my money on at least another two! So I do hope you enjoy it (well, at least the joyous amount of pure SMUT in it anyway... :P).
Pairing: Luka/Shusei, probably some unrequited Luka/Yuki and a bit of Hostuma/Shusei - I can't resist them! _
Rating: R, NC-17, M goodiness.
Summary: Struggling to find meaning in their lives again, Shusei and Luka find a new way to lean on each other.
What About Us?
Written by breebree-chan
Chapter One: Underneath an Imperfect Time
I will break you...
Luka traced the lines of Shusei's back with his cold hands, watching as Shusei impaled himself on his hard cock over and over again, with only the barest of huffs coming from his puffy pink lips. Luka's eyes curved at the memory of bruising those pretty lips.
Tear you down...
Luka's eyes followed his hands as they cupped his younger companion's buttocks and forced Shusei down as Luka thrust up, eliciting a delightful little squirm and squeal of surprise from God's eyes. Luka was not brooking for any mercy this time. Deftly he continued thrusting upwards into that tight hole above him, which was only just willing to take him. Luka allowed a small smirk to grace his pale lips, pleased with the way Shusei gripped him as he rode the duras so skilfully.
And completely own you.
Luka grew tired of their position and hooked one arm around Shusei's chest, forcing him back against the demon's front. Luka slid his thighs between Shusei's and spread them wider, changing the angle of penetration and the level of control he dictated on the boy. Shusei gasped, breathing hard as cool fingers brushed his nipples and then rubbed them, increasing the guardian's ever growing arousal as Luka continued his assault in Shusei's ass. The demon left searing trails of saliva as he licked up and down the expanse of Shusei's neck, swirling his tongue with devastating sensuality. The Zweilt guardian trembled and keened inadvertently, bringing amusement to Luka's previously lifeless eyes. Shusei reached both arms up and back around Luka's head wantonly, pulling him to press his lips harder against his soft skin. The demon kept one hand worrying Shusei's right nipple as his other slid upwards to touch the marred skin at Shusei's shoulder. Shusei's eyes snapped wide open at that moment, his hands whipping out to catch Luka's hand.
So this is where you draw the line.
Luka backed off, but didn't stop the pace of his thrusts. His hand left the scars and travelled south to where Shusei's semi-hard cock was pulsing, asking for attention. Shusei cried out breathlessly as the duras rubbed his thumb over his weeping tip, making him hard. Before the guardian could process another thought, Luka had him on his shoulders and knees, fucking him with harder, less contained strokes. Shusei's soft moans were muffled by the mattress as Luka pressed his hand in the centre of his shoulder blades – pushing him down. Luka resumed playing with Shusei's cock, fisting it with rapid succession.
But don't you know...
Shusei moaned loudly as Luka fucked him deeper, hitting that place inside him that made stars gather in his eyes. It was the most amazing pleasure he could experience, and he craved it. Coupled with the smooth slide of fingers over his cock, Shusei couldn't hold on to himself any longer, and allowed himself to reach his shuttering orgasm, causing him to clamp around Luka's hard, thrusting cock and sending the demon into such a state of pleasure that it nearly tipped him over the edge with him. Luka kept face though, and merely grit his teeth. He continued to breach Shusei's spasming rectum, continued to take him, continued to violate his body, until he couldn't hold on anymore and came up Shusei's ass, filling him with his burning cum.
...what you're doing?
Shusei rolled off Luka and lay beside him, exhausted. Luka's breathing was laboured, and sweat layered his forehead as he came down from his high. Idly – after Luka's pulse had stopped hammering out of his chest – he scooted closer to the other heaving chest in the bed and moved to kiss him. He met little resistance. Gently, he swept his tongue into the Shusei's hot mouth and played with his tongue. The kiss was lazy and spent, but it had Shusei suddenly wanting to turn away. The kiss was too wet, too slow... too intimate. But he found that he couldn't.
He let it be.
Thank you for reading :) Hope it was enjoyed.
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~ breebree-chan