As promised, a citrus-y chapter for the masses! This is mainly because Bex and/or Tamsin would kill me if I didn't write it, but I do owe it to you constant reviewers, too.
I'm sure I don't need to tell you, but just in case, this chapter is not suitable for those under sixteen. If you are under sixteen, you read this at your own risk!
As normal, I don't own D.N.Angel.
It was the night of Daisuke's birthday. Both boys were in Satoshi's room, suddenly more awkward with each other than they had been for months. Neither of them had done anything like this before, although Satoshi knew roughly what he was doing.
Eventually, Satoshi, figuring that he had to be the one to take the initiative, crossed the short distance and kissed Daisuke full on the lips. It was a passionate, lust-filled kiss, which left them both panting for breath.
Satoshi stayed near, whispering close to his boyfriend's ear, "I'll be gentle."
"I know. I trust you – I love you."
Daisuke slipped his hands slowly underneath the other boy's clothes, caressing his back and slowly pulling him down on top of him. Satoshi could feel Daisuke trembling beneath him, and kissed him again for reassurance. Daisuke relaxed into the kiss – this, at least, he knew.
Light, almost feathery fingers caressed Daisuke's skin as, slowly, his clothes were pulled off. Daisuke felt exposed – his t-shirt had been removed, so his torso was bare – which was quite irrational; Satoshi had seen more exposed during the school's swimming lessons.
Daisuke hesitantly pulled Satoshi's t-shirt over his head, not sure if it was the right thing to do. Satoshi smiled, a rare sincere smile, and planted a kiss at the base of the redhead's neck. He moved down his boyfriend's body, planting a trail of soft kisses on his smooth skin, slipping off their baggy trousers in the process.
Daisuke moaned slightly as Satoshi delicately brushed past the covered bulge at his hips. With his smile turning to a smirk, he removed the thin layer of cloth, leaving Daisuke completely exposed. Daisuke was so self-conscious in that one moment – his face turned a dark scarlet and he looked away, unable to meet Satoshi's gaze.
He noticed this, and went up to his boyfriend's head, gazing into his eyes.
"You're beautiful," he whispered, "and I love you."
Still keeping their heads close, Satoshi gently drew his fingers up Daisuke's quivering length, so slowly and torturously… Daisuke needed more. He moaned at the light touches, because there was nothing else he could do. Eventually, he pleaded.
"Please…please…"
Half of Satoshi never wanted to see Daisuke so desperate ever again, yet the other half found that Daisuke, with his half-closed eyes and panting desperately, was so arousing…
Satoshi deftly removed his own boxers – he sensed that no one else would – and turned his attention to his soon-to-be-lover's member, sucking it…engulfing it…
Daisuke spilled out erotic noise with every touch, panting and moaning softly. It was beautiful music to Satoshi's ears, always getting louder… He could tell Daisuke was close to his climax, and he wasn't about to let it end so quickly. He left the warm, moist, hard organ, much to Daisuke's disappointment.
He muffled Daisuke's disappointed protest with a brief kiss.
"Turn over," he told the boy in a whisper.
Daisuke obeyed, lying on his front. He didn't quite know what was going to happen, but he trusted Satoshi. The first finger caught him by surprise, and he turned, trying to see Satoshi.
"Calm down. I'm stretching you out – if I don't, it'll hurt."
Satoshi's voice calmed Daisuke to stay still, uncomfortable though it was.
After what seemed like an age, Satoshi asked in a whispered voice, "Are you ready?"
"Yes."
Satoshi slowly pushed his aching member inside the lithe boy, drawing out a shout of pain. He cursed himself – it was all his fault - his Daisuke was in pain. Was it because of the lack of lubricant? Or was it that Daisuke wasn't stretched out enough?
"Daisuke, I can stop, if it's hurting you this much…"
"No…it's getting better."
At first, it had been the pain of something slightly too big entering a space that was slightly too small for it. But as he tried to relax, he relaxed the tensed muscle, giving that extra bit of room, and the pain had begun to die down. Eventually, he even felt confident enough to try moving back, impaling himself on Satoshi.
This tiny movement tortured Satoshi – it was so minute, yet so pleasurable. He started moving inside of Daisuke, craving friction. He wasn't disappointed, either – Daisuke was so tight around him…
After a few thrusts, he found a spot that made Daisuke cry out in pleasure, and aimed for this spot. Now both boys were crying out in raw bliss, each feeling their climaxes coming closer. It was an overwhelming heat, coursing through their veins, demanding to be let out.
In a final scream, both of them came, suddenly slumping, exhausted. Satoshi withdrew from his boyfriend with a soft squelch, lying next to him. Daisuke nestled into his neck.
Satoshi stroked his lover's damp hair, whispering, "I love you. I always will."
"I love you, too," Daisuke replied, his heart swelling with happiness.
Lying there, they were both so content and neither wanted to move.
After a few, long, blissful minutes, Daisuke pointed out, "We really need a shower."
Their explicit exploits had left them both covered in a sheen of sweat and they both reeked of bodily fluids.
Satoshi smirked – he had a fair few ideas to carry out in the shower, too…
In the next room, Setsunai dropped the shoe she was about to throw at the wall. Not that she minded them sleeping together, but why did they have to be so damn noisy? Some people were trying to sleep!
"I'll excuse them," she muttered, "seeing as it's Daisuke's birthday. Besides, I have so much I can embarrass them with tomorrow morning…"
Apologies for the shortness, but I couldn't really get this any longer...and let's face it, I could've been cruel and given you all a lime, instead.
Anyway, goodbye, readers. This has been a lot of fun to write (not just the last chapter, the whole story!) and I will miss it. And you, or at least those of you who have reviewed have been brilliant and I'll miss you too!
A last note: people suffering yaoi withdrawal symptoms should seek out Earthian! Or perhaps Eerie Queerie (I just think EQ is too short, though)
