A/N: Ah, it's been so long... so horribly horribly long... As usual I give my thanks for the recent reviews and follows and favorites! If anyone is wondering why I've been absent for so long, it's explained on my profile page.
And now, without further ado, the much anticipated full-on yaoi chapter! Need I give the 'heads up' pun on this masterpiece of twelve thousand words? I think I shall... *turns the Showmanship button on and enters the spotlight*
Heads up! WAY up in Senji's case! As this chapter contains extensive detail of yummy yaoi goodness! With a hint of bondage and begging, plenty of taunting and teasing, a generous amount of licking and loving, and one vile Vulture with a captive Crow, this chapter has it all! So grab your drinks, your snacks, and get the tissues ready for nosebleeds - among other possible uses for potential fanboys - because the show is about to begin!
(Ah, I'm so eccentric...) *raises the red curtain*
In a lusty haze Senji had made the decision to accept Vulture's proposal, but as he followed the aforementioned lunatic down the hallway that haze had started to fade. "Wait... am I..? Did I just give Vulture the okay for...?" Senji's thoughtful questions were far from clear as his feet willingly carried him a few steps behind Vulture, but regardless the answer remained the same, "I'm... going to be the... g-girl..."
Vulture halted and turned around curiously as he heard Crow's steps falter, but in his near-meditative trance Crow did not stop. With slight amusement Vulture watched as Crow took the first few steps straight past him, but of course, Vulture wasn't going to let him get away. "... Crow."
Senji practically jumped as Vulture's voice pulled him out of the depths of his thoughts, and with a sheepish grin that bordered anxiety he faced the other man... the madman... the madman that would soon be feeling him from the inside... by fucking him... in the ass... Senji's anxiety was starting to grow.
The look of second-guessing was unmistakable, but even so the middle of the hall was hardly the place to make a scene by discussing their intended plans. Luckily, Vulture had happened to stop right at the door to his cell. "We're here, Crow," he declared with a subtle hint of concern in his tone and a clearly missing smirk, but without waiting for a response he unlocked the door, and motioned for Crow to enter.
This was it... Just a few more steps and Senji would be entering Vulture's domain. Though it took only a matter of seconds to walk through the doorway, for Senji it felt like ages. Every move brought him that much closer, and the reality of the situation settled deeper and deeper in his mind... He was going to have sex. With Vulture.
Quietly Vulture walked in after him, and the door was clicked shut. He was quick to move, but gentle as he pulled Crow into a tender embrace which cause him to jump and drop his belongings to the floor. "I already told you that I've no intention of taking you without consent, Crow," Vulture reminded him with a quiet whisper, and smoothly ran his thin hand through the other male's mess of spiked hair before lightly grasping at the strands, "So why do you seem so afraid?"
"Was it that obvious..?" Senji wondered to himself as a chill rolled down his spine, and a blush hit his cheeks from Vulture's sudden show of care. With a distinct frown and a partial glare Senji turned his gaze away, and mumbled just audibly under his breath, "I'm not afraid dammit..! I'm just..."
As silence filled the room Vulture slowly quirked an eyebrow, and intently watched Crow for a while before giving up on receiving a finished statement. "Crow," Vulture called in a deep, flat tone, and angled his body to get a view of the man's face, "Is this really your first time...?"
Sudden tension rendered Senji's entire body stiff as Vulture so blatantly asked if he was still a virgin, and the redness in his cheeks darkened as it spread. "N-no!" Senji replied - though in this case, the 'rep' should be dropped from the word.
"So I was right," Vulture said with a sly smirk as the reaction clearly showed that Crow had lied, "You don't have any experience at all, do you?" He barely managed to withhold the extent of his laughter, but for the sake of Crow's pride Vulture stifled it down to a few subtle chuckles. "Hehehe... You don't have to hide it, Crow," Vulture continued as he tugged on Crow's hair enough to bring his face back into view, and leaned in to firmly press their lips together in a brief but lustful kiss, nibbling lightly on Crow's lips before moving away. "In fact..." Vulture continued in a low rumble, and gave the other man a lurid smirk, "I like it."
Perhaps by instinct, or perhaps even drawn by Vulture's usual allure, Senji submissively returned the short but impassioned kiss, and leaned closer as Vulture pulled away. Always, regardless of his thoughts, Senji's body would be left wanting more, and ever so slowly he continued to move in closer, until he lightly touched Vulture's lips with his own. He couldn't help it, nor could he stop it. Even if his mind still worried, every inch of his body was aching to go forward.
Vulture smirked against the kiss as Crow was quite literally drawn in, and he quickly pushed the kiss further. With his hand still entangled in Crow's dark hair Vulture pulled the taller man down closer and hungrily moved his lips against Crow's, enticing the other's lips to part as he nipped and sucked at them. It was one step away from violent, the way Vulture so fiercely kissed him, but he maintained a balance of both forcefulness and tenderness with each and every subtle move.
With a soft moan Senji gave in to Vulture's guidance, and left his lips apart. The lusty haze had returned, made clear to Senji as he felt his hardening length strain against his tightening shorts. But much to Senji's discontent, rather than taking the chance to dominate his willing mouth Vulture chose instead to move away, once again leaving Senji to ache for more.
"Patience," Vulture remarked with a smirk as he soaked up the deliciously lustful look on Crow's face. It was enough to make Vulture burn with desire, but even so he had to be sure... "I feel I should ask you this, just in case..." Vulture's deep, sonorous voice faded along with his smirk, and after placing a gentle, passing kiss on Crow's lips he continued, "Are you absolutely sure that you want to do this, Crow? I... don't want you to have any regrets."
The lust-filled haze clouding Senji's mind faded in that instant, but it was replaced with something... odd... This was, indeed, Vulture, but for the first time he seemed to be sincerely concerned about his course of actions. He wasn't joking, or taunting, nor was he being arrogant or even a raving madman; he seemed... humble, caring, worried even... and more importantly, the concern revealed that at the very least Vulture's intent wasn't just to use him. It meant something, and though what it meant was still unclear, it was more than just the raw, carnal allure of sex. After a moment's silence a smirk spread across Senji's still-blushing features, and in reply he leaned in close to Vulture's ear and whispered, "Shut up."
Vulture wasn't even given the chance to respond before Crow initiated the kiss yet again, his lips already parted as if pleading for Vulture to take control. It wasn't a direct yes, but the kiss was quite literally an 'open invitation.' A passing smile crossed Vulture's lips before he put them back to work, and with his grip tightening around the spikes of Crow's hair he quickly dominated the kiss. Eagerly his tongue darted for Crow's mouth, first tracing around the sensitive inner parts of Crow's parted lips before venturing in deeper. Already Vulture could feel, and hear, Crow's responses as their tongues first touched.
From the moment that Vulture took the reigns Senji had yet again fallen under the madman's spell. His entire body felt hotter and hotter with every slight move of Vulture's mouth against Senji's own: the smooth, slick feeling of Vulture's tongue leading his in a twisting, swirling dance, the subtle movements made as Vulture tilted and bobbed his head to keep their lips together as he continued to explore the depths of Senji's taste, and the tugs and pulls of Vulture's hand around Senji's hair that both forced and guided him to move to Vulture's rhythm. In contrast to the growing heat on occasion Vulture's tongue would pass over a ticklish spot within Senji's mouth, which would leave behind small tingles that sent chills to shiver down his spine. Softly between their lips Senji could hear himself moan, and without even realizing it he had started to cling to Vulture's embrace which brought their bodies even closer together. Never before had Vulture kissed him with such intensity, and even this was only the beginning...
Precision, that was Vulture's focus, and though Crow was lost in a haze of pleasure Vulture had remained alert. He relished Crow's responses, taking every last shake, clutch, and moan into consideration as he mapped out his taste and hidden sweet spots. It was almost too easy, given Crow's automatic submission and lack of experience, and within minutes Vulture had felt out the best ways to abuse the most sensitive parts of Crow's mouth. But of course, he still had many other things to learn... Satisfied with his oral explorations Vulture began to let off on the kiss, his fervor slowly lessoning to the gentle, continuous movements of his lips against Crow's.
By then Senji was near to panting between his subtle moans, his broad chest just barely heaving from his quickened breath. It was almost a relief when Vulture's kiss began to break from time to time as he repositioned their lips, but even so the prior ferocity was sorely missed... His tongue still wanted to move and pressed against the back of his teeth, and certain places along his gums and the roof of his mouth were still set atingle. When Vulture finally removed his hand from the tangles of his hair Senji had almost feared that the passion would fade entirely, but then an entirely new feeling came over him...
With a satisfied growl rolling in his throat Vulture had wrapped his hands around the lower part of Crow's back, his thin, boney fingertips pressing firmly against strong muscles as he gradually raised them up to the other man's shoulders. He had always felt an attraction towards Crow's flawless body, and though he had often gotten away with a few touches here and there Vulture had never gotten a chance to truly appreciate all of it. Now, however, he was free to do exactly as he pleased, and there was no way that he would let such a chance slip away.
The intensity of pleasure had faded away as Vulture's hands continued to travel along every formation of Senji's toned muscles, but even so it remained an enjoyable experience. It was soothing the way Vulture so attentively caressed him, and it gave him a chance to relax and catch his breath while still keeping the thrill and desire between them. After a few passes along his back Vulture's hands wandered to Senji's arms, which set their bodies a little more apart. A blush flushed over Senji's cheeks as his gaze settled on Vulture's face, and saw the intense amount of focus in the madman's eyes as he so attentively appraised the muscular structure.
Vulture grinned widely as he caught Crow's eye, revealing the sharpened teeth from behind his lips as he leaned up to move closer to the somewhat-taller male. "Flex for me," Vulture commanded, the grin never faltering even as Crow gave him a baffled look. Patiently Vulture waited, with his hands still set on either of Crow's arms and his bright turquoise eyes deadset on the other's grey ones, and soon enough Crow came to realize that Vulture was in fact completely serious...
Senji's blush grew slightly darker as he gave in to Vulture's unexpected demand, and though greatly embarrassed he raised his arms and flexed beneath Vulture's hands. Immediately he could feel Vulture getting to work, his slender fingers clasping around Senji's arms and slowly getting a feel for every detail of muscle. Once again he heard Vulture growl with approval, a smirk set over his lips as he eyed the painstakingly crafted form of Senji's body. It was a little strange, having someone so thoroughly inspect him, but with every dextrous twitch of Vulture's fingers the madman seemed more and more enthralled.
Finally Vulture was satisfied with his personal mapping of Crow's strong arms, and with his hands set at the bend of the elbows Vulture guided them back down. "Marvelous," he murmured and leaned down to place a kiss over the other man's heart, but as he lifted his gaze he chuckled darkly in Crow's ear. "I can't wait to feel your body squirm against mine," Vulture whispered with a smirk, and quickly set his hands on Crow's chest to roughly tweak his nipples.
The sudden pinch to such a sensitive place caused Senji to jump back, and the very instant that his feet left the ground Vulture pushed him further backwards. As he landed Senji stumbled, but his downward fall was cut short as his back hit the bed. With a dark blush he sat up and glared at Vulture, "Hey! What the hell was that for!?" One moment Vulture is acting strange and gentle then the next he's throwing Senji onto the bed like a ragdoll! ... not that he should have expected anything less when dealing with a madman, of course, but still...
Vulture smirked at the heated reaction he had earned, and with a nonchalant shrug he ventured closer. "I felt like it," he replied in a humored tone as he bent over the bed, and latched his hands around Crow's wrists, "And now, I feel like doing this."
Senji wasn't even given a chance to respond before two Bloodwire lines were wrapped around his wrists, and within a split second the lines attached themselves to the posts of the bed. With his arms now splayed and bound Senji felt extremely vulnerable, and with a heated blush he pulled at the Bloodwire bonds. "W-wait a sec..! I'm not... I-I'm not ready for this! Vulture!"
The madman grinned as the captured Crow struggled, but silenced him with a tender kiss on the lips. Gradually Crow's movements started to calm, and with a self-satisfied smile Vulture pulled away. "Yes, Crow?" he inquired smoothly as he trailed one of his hands along the other's broad chest until he brushed across his firm nipple.
"A-ahh..!" Senji moaned out softly as Vulture's fingertip started to swirl around the sensitive bud. Again he started to squirm as sudden waves of pleasure bolted through his body, and an ever-darkening blush set in over his cheeks. The tinge of fear still remained, but the haze of lust was quick to overpower it.
"Mmm, it's so hard, Crow. Does it really feel that good?" Vulture taunted and gave him a light pinch. Another moan gave an immediate answer, and with a smirk Vulture started to roll the small peak of flesh between his fingertips.
Every touch, every rush of pleasure made Senji's body ache for more, and as his breath continued to fall in broken gasps only a single word could be formed, "Y-.. yes..."
"Khehehe... If that's the case, then I'm sure you're going to love this," Vulture chuckled deeply, and flashed his tongue over his lips before lowering his mouth onto the other side of Crow's chest. He exhaled hotly through his parted lips, letting Crow feel the heat of his breath before slowly licking up to the untouched nipple. Crow whimpered shakily as Vulture closed his mouth around the sensitive part of his chest, and with a passing smirk Vulture started to lightly suck.
Again Senji cried out, his eyes closing as he threw his head back and moaned. He could feel his body start to squirm as Vulture continued on, his arms pulling at the Bloodwire bindings as his fists clenched at the empty air, and his legs pressing against Vulture's as the madman knelt over him. It was so unfair how Vulture kept him tied, leaving him incapable of tangling his hands into the other man's hair or clinging to him as his body so desperately wanted...
After thoroughly abusing Crow's nipples Vulture finally lifted off of them, and with a smirk he moved his lips up along the other's body to leave a trail of light kisses behind as he closed in on Crow's ear. "You taste divine," Vulture whispered softly, and slowly started to kiss and lick his way back down the center of Crow's chest. Lower and lower Vulture continued, sampling the other man's sweat-laced body in a straight line down the middle until finally coming to the hem of his shorts.
The feeling was simply intoxicating as Vulture made his way down, and every last kiss, lick, and nip brought him closer to what Senji found himself wanting more and more. Finally Vulture had stopped, and with the sudden lack of contact Senji opened his eyes again to see why. Now sitting on his knees between Senji's legs was Vulture, his hand raised to his mouth as he lightly tapped one of his growing fingernails against his teeth.
"Would it be fair to remove them now..?" Vulture mused idly as he eyed Crow's shorts, "I haven't taken off anything of mine... but the thought of having Crow naked on my bed while depriving him of that sense of equality is such a turn-on, and the impact of such a thing will never be as strong as the first time..." Slowly Vulture lowered his hands to Crow's thighs and dragged them up along the inside, his skin just barely touching the straining fabric that covered Crow's bulging package. It enthralled him, with a rush so strong even the thrill of Carnival Corpse paled in comparison."Mmm, yes. They are definitely coming off."
Senji shuddered as Vulture so narrowly grazed the base of his balls, and with a deep blush spreading over both of his cheeks he stared at the madman. In a flash Vulture dropped back down, his head hovering over Senji's groin as his thin hands latched themselves beneath the hem of his shorts at his hips. This was it... just a few more seconds and Vulture would have him completely exposed, vulnerable... and willing.
A low rumble sounded from the back of Vulture's throat as he glanced up at his prey, and after placing a sudden kiss on the other male's dark-skinned naval he slowly pulled the shorts down. He chuckled lowly as Crow obediently raised off the bed enough to let his clothes slide off, and as the fabric was finally pulled clear of Crow's virgin manhood Vulture moved back for a better view. Laying there on his bed, naked with the exception of the DMW collar and the skewed shorts that still clung around his thighs in a very sexy manner, was Crow, his face still bright red from his heavy blush, chest heaving from his quickened breath, body gleaming with a mix of sweat and saliva, his dark messy hair forming to the bedding where his head rested, tones muscles flexed with tension and practically glowing under the florescent lights of the room, and most delectable was his hard, throbbing cock, finally free from its constraints and fully exposed as it rose from just above his velvet sack and stretched over his toned abs. "Mmm, you weren't kidding, Crow," Vulture's deep voice called out in a low whisper, "It is big."
Senji's lips twitched as if he was ready to comment, but he remained completely silent aside from a slight squeak of his closed throat. All he could do was wait for Vulture to finish his new appraisal, unable to move, unable to speak, and fully exposed.
Vulture smirked as he raised his eyes to match Crow's, and finally he made his next move... Like a stalking predator he crawled over Crow's body, hovering just barely over him to avoid any form of physical contact other than the light brush of his long silver hair as it fluttered across Crow's bare skin. With his left hand set over Crow's bound arm Vulture leaned down, and oh so gently pressed his lips to the captured Crow's. Smiling he pulled back, but just enough to get a focused view of the man's face as his right hand lowered down, and placed the first touch on Crow's virgin cock.
Senji's blush brightened as Vulture's delicate fingers wrapped around the base of his member, and a low moan left his parted lips as Vulture slowly brought his hand up towards the tip. His eyes closed and he swallowed hard as Vulture brought his hand back down, and the moment after he once again felt Vulture's soft lips pressing against his own once more. With a second moan as Vulture repeated the stroking action Senji kissed him back, knowing that there would be no turning back from this moment. The pleasure was more intense than he had ever imagined, and the simple fact that he was tied and bound served to heighten the experience. In this moment, he belonged to Vulture...
At a steady rate Vulture intensified both the kiss and his stroking, starting from the slow and gentle pace and rising to a rough, fiery passion. His tongue had dove between Crow's lips as the elicited moans grew louder and more frequent, and his slender hand was working him faster and harder. It was more than a handful - probably three or four hands worth - but even so Vulture made sure to rub and stroke every last stretch of Crow's impressive length as he built up the lustful drive between them. Every pleasured response thrilled him, and the more Crow enjoyed Vulture's ministrations the better he wanted it to feel.
"Vulture..." Senji gruffly groaned between their dancing tongues as his own body started to shift and move beneath the madman, back arching and hips rolling against the bed to drive his cock into Vulture's moving hand. Already his inexperienced body was falling deep into the throws of pleasure, and his actions were barely made conscious as he dropped his head back and luridly moaned, "Aahh..! D-damn this feels good..!"
"So easy to make him squirm..." Vulture thought to himself with a smirk as Crow tore away from his lips and cried out in pleasure. Briefly Vulture ran his tongue along his sharpened teeth, and matched the movements of his hand with Crow's erratic thrusting. It was simply exquisite the way Crow had so easily resigned his will to sexual desire, but there was still so much that Vulture had planned... Gently Vulture lowered his meager weight onto the other man, and moved his freed hand to tangle within his dark spiked hair. "One more kiss," Vulture thought to himself as he brought Crow closer, and pressed their lips together, "before I make him mine."
It was a kiss much unlike the ones prior, and as Vulture maximized the contact between their bodies Senji's thoughts slowly came back into order. Vulture was light, extremely so, as he rested over him, and the usual feel of lust and force had completely vanished from the press of his lips. It was sweet, and mellow... as if it was an action performed not as a prelude of sex and pleasure, but done solely for its own sake. He was completely stunned, to the point that he didn't even attempt to return the new breed of kiss before Vulture had pulled away. It wasn't that he didn't want to - he just didn't quite know how...
Vulture chuckled at the lost and confused look on Crow's face, but the look was erased as Vulture gave the man's cock a gentle stroke. "I hope you're ready, Crow," he called out in a low whisper, "Because the real fun is about to begin." Vulture didn't even bother to let Crow respond before making his next move, and within seconds he had slid down along his body to enter the next phase of his plan.
Senji shivered as Vulture's tongue trailed up along the inside of his thigh, and released a subtle moan as the tip of Vulture's nose brushed against his erection. Nervously Senji lowered his gaze, watching as Vulture slowly dragged his tongue up along his entire length. The sensation was more intense than everything before: warm, wet, smoothly gliding over the hard, sensitive organ. At the very top Vulture lifted his head, and a confident, naughty smile spread over his lips as he matched Senji's eyes. A deep blush formed over Senji's cheeks, and his eyes clenched shut as he turned his head away. "D-d-don't look at me like that!" Senji stammered, "It's d-dirty!"
Vulture shook against him as he laughed, and once his deep chuckle faded he taunted the other man with a smirk, "Did you like it, Crow? Watching as I gave you pleasure? Or are you embarrassed to see how much I enjoy pleasing you?"
"I-I... it's... Sh-shut up!" Senji replied, and once again he could feel Vulture's body move against him as the madman laughed. As always Vulture's voiced thoughts were dead center, and having his wanton feelings so accurately called out only added to Senji's embarrassment.
"Ahh, Crow..." Vulture whispered hotly, intentionally letting his warm breath fall onto the other man's length before lapping once at the head, "I like to be dirty."
Before Senji could respond Vulture took the tip of his cock into his mouth, and as he lightly sucked a gruff moan rumbled from Senji's throat. "N-ngh, ahh..! V-vulture..!" Senji called out as his body started to squirm. The wet heat of the other man's mouth was so overwhelming, and the added suction wrapped a perfectly balanced level of pressure and force around him.
It was such a glorious sound as Crow called out his name, and with a low hum Vulture slowly started to swirl his tongue around the end of the other man's stiff member. Above him he could hear Crow starting to pant as he continued to lick and suck, and it wasn't long before he realized a slight alteration in the positioning of the source of the inciting noise. Vulture smirked as he realized that Crow had faced him, and on a hunch that the man may be looking down at him again Vulture inconspicuously repositioned. Slowly he brought his hand to the base of Crow's cock and started to stroke him in time with his sucking, but as Crow's constant panting grew more erratic Vulture started to rise. With Crow's hard, throbbing erection now held straight into the air Vulture tilted his head up, and locked eyes with his prey as he continued to suck.
Senji froze as he held Vulture's gaze, and even his moans came out in stammers. "A-ah, u-uhn, n-ngh, mm-mmh..!" It was simply too much... Vulture's mouth was working him with so much zeal, as if he was completely addicted to his taste, and the predacious, lecherous look in his eyes was so vibrant..! "Th-that's... s-so..." Senji's thoughts were cut off as Vulture dived lower to take in nearly half of his length, and as the madman slowly dragged his lips back up with their eyes still locked the thought continued, "H-hot." The blush on his heated cheeks darkened once more as the thought crossed his mind, and immediately after he started to reject the very idea. "N-n-no! I-it isn't hot! This is... Th-this is wrong! I-I can't look, I shouldn't look!" Senji inwardly yelled as a rather panicked moan passed over his lips, "B-but it feels so good... I want to wa- N-no! Don't watch, don't watch!"
For Vulture it was easy to tell that Crow was getting flustered, and it came as no surprise when the other man's eyes closed to break their tied sight. But to the deviant madman, this was not at all acceptable. Vulture gave him one good stroke and a final, swirling lick before halting his movements. With one hand still holding Crow's erection to keep it in the air Vulture rested his chin on the other, and tapped his index finger against his own cheek as he waited for Crow to react.
"H-he stopped..?" Senji soon realized, and hesitantly opened his eyes. Looking down he could see everything, his thick, erect length poised and sticking up into the air as a trail of saliva and his own leaked fluids slowly dripped down, and Vulture, crouched down like an stalking predator with a highly unamused look on his face.
"Look away," Vulture stated with a strict and serious tone, "and I'll stop."
The words dropped on Senji like an iron weight, which was usually something he could easily manage. In this case, however, the sudden heavy feeling left him weak. "Huh?" Senji replied without a moment's thought.
Teasingly Vulture let his lips hover around the head of the man's erection, his eyes once again locked directly with Crow's as he gave a hushed response. "I want you to watch me, Crow," Vulture whispered, putting a heavy emphasis on his name, "And I want to watch as you watch me."
Senji swallowed hard, "B-but th-... that's..."
"Dirty?" Vulture finished for him, and smirked as Crow replied with a nod, "Didn't I already tell you? I like to be dirty. But... if you want me to do dirty things to you, then you'll have to get dirty with me."
To Senji, it was unbelievable just how easily Vulture was able to demand such a thing, especially while he hovered so dangerously close to Senji's cock. He could feel the warmth of his breath with every word, and in its absence the cooler air made the residual moisture on his hard length feel icy cold. He wanted to feel the heat of Vulture's mouth around him again, to feel his wet tongue flutter around the delicate head and lap at the expelled fluids, to feel the subtle vibrations as Vulture occasionally hummed and moaned with him... "Alright," Senji responded as he almost shyly turned his head away. It felt so wrong, so shameful to agree to such terms, but his desire for pleasure outmatched those feelings, and with a steadying breath he turned to face the madman. "I'll do it," Senji stated with lacking confidence, "I'll watch you... j-just... D-don't stop again..."
"Mmm, I'm almost tempted to make him say please," Vulture mused as Crow so blatantly asked him to keep going, "But there's still plenty of time for that." Slowly Vulture licked the full length of Crow's cock, and smirked as he watched the deep blush return to the man's dark-skinned cheeks.
Senji bit down on his lower lip as Vulture's tongue was withdrawn, but the loss of contact was brief... "Ahh!" Senji moaned out loudly, shamefully, as Vulture's mouth encompassed him once more, "O-oh yes..!" This time Senji kept his gaze on Vulture, and watched as the madman's lips continued to drop lower, taking in more and more of his throbbing manhood. The pleasure was so intense as Vulture took in the last of his length, so deep that Senji could feel the inner working of his throat. His breath quaked as an unsteady stream of moans left him gasping, but even as his body convulsed in pleasure he managed to keep his eyes open.
"At this rate it won't be long before he-" Vulture had thought to himself, but before he could even finish his prediction it came true. The moan that Crow's orgasm produced was enthralling, and as the man cried out his euphoria Vulture started to suck, drawing out every last drop of his precious seed. As the last of the sticky fluid coursed down his throat Vulture started to pull off, but a sudden whisper put a momentary halt to that action.
"D-don't stop..." Senji panted. He knew that his load had been spent, and he could feel his erection starting to fade, but even so he wanted more.
With Crow's flaccid length still in his mouth Vulture smirked, but despite the other man's desires Vulture parted his lips to release him. "Mm, you'll have to ask a little nicer than that, Crow," he replied with a teasing wink.
"Please..." Senji choked, already feeling ashamed of asking Vulture to continue and feeling even worse about having to say such a word.
A grin formed over Vulture's lips, "Please what?"
"U-uhh... Please don't stop..?" Senji pleaded questioningly, hoping that he gave the right answer. It was almost degrading, the way Vulture pressed him for more, but making it worse was the fact that he was willingly giving in to it...
Vulture chuckled darkly, and rested his chin back on his hand. Begging was dirty, yes, but for the madman it wasn't quite dirty enough. For a moment he eyed Crow's length, and lightly trailed his other hand along the shaft before locking eyes with him once more. "Please don't stop what?" Vulture purred lowly, his blue eyes gleaming with ardor.
Senji's breath hitched in his throat, causing a slight whimper, "Please d-don't stop... u-um..." His voice trailed off... Was it really worth all of this..? To be pressured into begging and even specifying his lust-filled desires? A soft moan left Senji's lips as Vulture idly swirled his fingertip around the cum-slicked slit of his erection, and though the feeling was subtle it was just enough to make him fall into submission again. "U-uh... Please don't s-stop... d-doing that thing with your... um... w-with your mouth..." Senji murmured with shame soaking through every stammered word.
It was too good to be true, and for a moment Vulture thought it possible that he was dreaming. He had Crow, naked, on his bed, stuttering, and begging to be pleased - what more could he possibly want? "Alright, Crow," Vulture replied, but interrupted himself with a deep laugh, "Khehehehehh... Alright." Vulture smiled up at him, and ran his tongue over his lips and teeth, "Once more, just for you. And this time... feel free to sit back and enjoy it, hm? You're not required to watch."
With a light blush Senji nodded, and let his head fall back against the bed as his eyes gently closed. He was tired, in a weird way, and his body felt slightly numb after the overwhelming climax of pleasure from earlier. "So that's what an o-orgasm feels like..." he thought deeply as his breath finally settled. For so long he had thought the very idea of sex to be filthy, wrong... Maybe it still was - in fact he was certain that this was extremely wrong - but at this moment, he couldn't find it in himself to care. It had felt... amazing..? Marvelous..? Phenomenal? It was a feeling beyond words! And now - after first having to disgrace himself in such a scandalous manner - he was told to simply enjoy it...
Vulture laughed to himself as he saw how relaxed Crow had become, and while the other seemed so content Vulture decided to reset their positioning. Without causing much of a stir Vulture fully removed Crow's shorts, and tossed them carelessly with the rest of the man's clothing. "Hmm..." he mentally hummed as his eyes fell on the shimmering lines of Bloodwire, "He's been so nicely submissive through everything thus far... Perhaps I should reward him with a bit more freedom?" Nodding to himself he made his decision, and recalled the Bloodwire to free Crow's arms.
Senji's eyes opened as his arms were moved, no longer held in place and able to limply settle on the bed. "Huh?" he questioned out loud, and shifted to sit upright, "What's going-" His voice faltered, and he swallowed hard as he saw an unexpected sight: Vulture had already discarded his own shirt, and was currently removing his pants. A blush hit his cheeks, and he embarrassedly turned his gaze away as the other man finished disrobing.
Vulture smiled as his prey once again reverted to his easily-flustered nature, and gently placed his hand on Crow's cheek. "You are free to look, Crow. If it doesn't bother you," Vulture stated calmly, though there was a faint trace of anxiety at the end. Compared to Crow he must look absolutely hideous, with pale skin stretched over his clearly displayed bone structure with no muscle or meat to speak of... The first time Crow had seen his disfigured body he instantly turned away, and that was in the middle of a potential life-or-death battle...
"If it doesn't... bother me?" Senji's repeated to himself curiously, but as he realized the intended meaning he was damn near ready to kick himself. Up until now he hadn't thought Vulture capable of fear or insecurity, but for even a faint hint to reveal itself it would have to be serious. "N-no! It's not like that!" Senji spouted and quickly turned to face him, "I-I think you're- ... u-uh..."
Crow's sudden tense reaction had left Vulture greatly intrigued, and as the other male's voice faded out he egged him on with a distinctive "Hmmm..?"
"Er... w-well..." Senji stammered and set his gaze away, then mumbled quietly under his breath, "You're pretty." He could barely believe the final word that came out of his mouth, but it was the exact same description that had crossed his mind on multiple occasions...
This time it was Vulture who was struck speechless, if only for a moment as he soon started to laugh... hysterically. The very idea was absolutely hilarious! Vulture, the anorexic madman, the remorseless slayer, the Devourer of Hearts! Pretty?! Hah! The very idea was absurd!
"H-hey!" Senji shouted as he faced Vulture once again, "It ain't funny! I'm being serious!"
"Haha! Hahahahaa-!" Vulture's laughter abruptly stopped as Crow's yell revealed that this wasn't a bitter joke, and his face slowly calmed as confusion settled in, "... what?"
Senji blushed as Vulture locked eyes with him again, and he nervously ran his hand through his hair. "Well, you know what I mean... I-I like the way you look..." he mumbled under his breath. Sure it had come as a shock to him when he first exposed Vulture's anorexia, but even so, the look suited him... It was bold, far out of the ordinary, and in many ways it was creepy - but, so was Vulture himself. And how could he not see the beauty of everything else..? Those intense turquoise eyes that glistened with a light of their own, the endless flow of his straight silver hair, his features both keen and delicate... Senji had long-since thought him a pretty-boy, but now, after watching all that Vulture had done to please him, he honestly found the man fascinatingly sexy.
"... Crow..." Vulture mentally whispered the name to himself, as he was once again left speechless. For a while he continued to silently stare into the other man's light grey eyes, searching for the faintest trace of a lie or a jest, but Crow was completely sincere... After a few passing moments Vulture's thoughts fell back into line, and with a subtle smile he wrapped his arms around Crow's neck and pulled his head to lay against his boney chest. "You have very strange taste in men," Vulture teased in a dry, matter-of-fact tone, and ran his hand through Crow's hair.
"Shut up," Senji quietly replied, but nuzzled against Vulture's smooth skin as his arms wrapped around the madman. Once again he was thoroughly embarrassed, but at least - in some way or other - Vulture was too. "That was... awkward..."
The awkwardness faded as Vulture's usual smirk slowly returned, and after releasing Crow he gruffly replied, "Oh don't worry, I won't have much of a choice once I have you filling my mouth again."
Before Senji could respond to Vulture's crude remark he was gently, but firmly, pushed back down to the bed. It was a much different feeling than before, especially after that weird tender moment, and this time Senji found it easy to relax as Vulture repositioned himself between his spread legs. He closed his eyes as Vulture stroked his length back to life, and moaned quietly as the soft flesh started to swell and harden once more. Briefly he heard Vulture chuckle, and the moment after he could feel the light brush of his silver hair against his skin. Without bothering to open his eyes Senji let his newly freed hands stretch out and wander, until finally they made contact with Vulture's hair. His fingers combed through, and as Vulture engulfed his newly erect member Senji's fist clenched around the silky strands.
It was strangely soothing the way Crow started to cling to him, and Vulture was now glad that he decided to release him. He closed his lips around Crow's impressive length and started to suck, drawing him deeper in and repositioning himself to take in more. With the muscles of his throat fully controlled Vulture worked the hard, throbbing cock, and as he grew more accustomed to the mouthful he slowly bobbed his head.
Immediately Senji started to moan, but the slow pace Vulture had started was near tortuous... His body started to rock, pushing himself deeper and faster between the other man's lips. "Mmh... i-it feels g-good..." Senji called out as Vulture continued to deepthroat him, but the added sensation of thrusting into his mouth made him want even more. Luckily, he now knew exactly how to get what he wanted. "Faster..." Senji murmured, and lowered his gaze only to find Vulture entirely focused on his work. It was a delectable sight as Vulture's head continued to bob, and it seemed almost impossible as so much of his thick, hard member disappeared and reappeared from his mouth at a steady pace. "Ahh-ha... P-please go faster..." Senji pleaded, and tugged lightly at Vulture's hair.
It was exactly what Vulture had wanted, and now that he had broken through Crow's inhibitions it was so much easier to make him beg... He couldn't possibly deny his captive Crow, not when he was behaving so wonderfully. Once Vulture upped the pace he heard a loud moan from above him, and with a low rumble he hummed in satisfaction at the glorious sound.
The soft hum sent a wave of vibrations through Senji's length, and in the sudden rush of pleasure he rocked his hips quicker. "A-again..." he begged, and gasped sharply as Vulture hummed a second time. The combined feelings were so intense... it was getting harder and harder to stay focused...
"Mmm, so responsive..." Vulture smirked to himself as he pinned Crow's hips to the bed to take more control. With his lips parted and positioned to shield his sharpened teeth Vulture growled, and raised his positioning to take in the full extent of Crow's length. For a moment his breathing was cut off, but with a few minor adjustments he was able to stabilize his throat to allow air to pass beyond the large cock that filled it. Just a little more and Vulture had managed to press his lips to Crow's groin, fully encompassing the large appendage attached to it.
With an elated moan Senji pushed down on the top of Vulture's head, enabling him to feel the madman's pulse ring through to truly feel the depth of penetration into his mouth. "V-vulture..! Ahha!" Senji called out, his breath turning into haggard panting as his cock was surrounded with moist, hot movement.
It was fulfilling to know that he pleased Crow so well, and luckily it seemed that Crow had already built up a slightly higher tolerance after his first orgasm. Just hearing him moan, and gasp, and all the times that Crow called out his name... Vulture loved it, and even the slightest of reactions drove him to do more. Vulture moaned lowly as he continued working the muscles of his throat, and continued with the deep rumble to send wave after wave of vibrations through the length of Crow's erection. The fluctuations had nearly caused Vulture to choke, but the sudden tightness served to please the other man even further. He had to do more...
Senji's moans grew more fervent as Vulture's throat erratically started to squeeze and release him, and matching the timing Vulture silently panted and bobbed his head. "Ahh..! Mm-mmph! I-I'm gonna... Ah! Vulture!" he cried out loudly as his body started to shudder, and with his head thrown back against the bed he could feel his release spilling so deep in Vulture's mouth. It felt like every part of his body was effected by the rolling waves of pleasure, and all other senses seemed to fade away in his blissful state. By the end even his body became numb, and all that remained was a strong feeling of satisfaction and completion.
Once Crow's release met its end Vulture slowly moved off of him, and softly panted as his throat adapted to the sudden emptiness. With a smirk he swallowed and licked his lips clean, then set his attention back to Crow. He looked completely out of it, and didn't even respond when Vulture started to laugh at his enraptured condition, "Khehe, well don't you look content, Crow. ... Crow?" Curiously Vulture arched an eyebrow, and tilted his head as he waited. A few seconds ticked by, and aside from Crow's heavy breathing he remained silent. "Have I worn him out already?" Vulture pondered, and moved a bit closer to get a better look, "Hmm... his eyes are still open at least... Perhaps the orgasm was too intense?" With an audible scoff Vulture shook his head, "Nonsense! There's no such thing as an orgasm that's too intense! Besides... he looks happy..." A smile pulled at Vulture's lips with the thought, but even with Crow satisfied there was still more on the agenda...
Senji remained completely oblivious as Vulture repositioned them both, but as an unfamiliar new feeling crept into him he slowly regained his awareness. He could feel that his legs had been elevated and hooked around something, and he easily guessed that the pressure holding his hips had to be Vulture's hands, but what was the third feeling..? It was warm, moist, and felt a little bit... squeezed? Gradually Senji's eyes came into focus, but the sight he beheld was by far the most shocking yet. His legs had been raised alright, and were set over Vulture's shoulder as the madman held his hips up into the air, leaving Senji's body curled back at a rough 90 degree angle with his worn, fluid-coated cock dangling down towards his chest. When had he been moved..? How had he been moved? And what was the warm moisture doing on his... no, in his ass!?
So casually Vulture had repositioned Crow and moved along with his plans, but as he heard a sudden panicked gasp he halted. His eyes opened to see a near-horrified look on Crow's face, and very slowly Vulture pulled the length of his tongue from the man's tightened entrance. "You know this is so much easier when you relax," Vulture remarked idly and licked over his lips.
"When did you-! Wh-what are you-? Why..? How can you be so calm!?" Senji yelled, and shuddered at the sight of Vulture's tongue... which was just inside him...
"I enjoy this," Vulture answered plainly, and ran his tongue over Crow's entrance with a content sigh, "Mmm or perhaps I should specify... I enjoy doing this to you."
Senji blushed darkly as he watched Vulture's head lower, and shivered as he felt the press of the man's tongue in such a personal place. "But... why?"
The madman smirked at the question, "Haven't we been over this before? Or did the orgasms leave your brain rattled?" With zeal Vulture swirled his tongue around the tight ring of Crow's anus, and briefly pressed it inside before sliding out and peering down at him. "I like to be dirty," Vulture answered in a sultry, deep rumble, and chuckled at Crow's shocked face before continuing in a nonchalant tone, "I'm also quite certain that you wouldn't want my regrown talons prodding at your insides for that matter, so unless you want me to go out and purchase a few toys to loosen you up I advise that you lay back and enjoy it while I finish."
At the mention of 'toys' Senji silenced, and rested his head back against the bed with an uncomfortable blush. It was extremely awkward, given the position Vulture held him in with his ass in the air, but as he thought about it he figured it better than any alternatives... "At least I'm not lying facedown like a prison bitch," Senji mused, calmer until he once again felt Vulture's tongue press into him. He could feel his body clench around the moist muscle, and for a while Vulture's progression slowed. It was then that Senji had a surprising revelation, and his blush darkened. "It actually feels... kinda good..." he unintentionally said out loud and closed his eyes. Vulture's face radiated with warmth, his flowing hair was brushing lightly against his back and his raised thighs, his hot breath fell over his skin in a slow and steady rhythm, and his moist tongue slipped in and out of his body so smoothly as it gradually worked the flesh to part.
Vulture smirked as Crow started to relax again, and as the tightness faded he pressed his tongue deeper inside. Before long his captive Crow started to softly moan, and he could feel an occasional twinge of tension building in the strong legs that were placed around his shoulders. Whether it was pain or pleasure Vulture couldn't be sure, but there wasn't a single protest to be heard as his tongue pushed and swirled within Crow's willing body. Finally Vulture gauged him to be loosened up and moist enough, and with a final fleeting lick over the outer ring he lowered Crow's bottom half back to the bed. A smirk twitched at the corner of his lips as Crow angled his body to remain exposed, allowing Vulture to see the fruit of his labors. Faintly still Crow was blushing, with traces of white still leaking from his semi-hardened length while a mix of spit and sweat coated the rest of him, and a small trail of saliva drizzled from his prepared back entrance. Even without being touched Vulture was fully aroused, and after making a few minor adjustments to Crow's positioning he readied himself to enter.
Senji's blush grew dark once more as he felt something new press against the hole, something hot, throbbing, and extremely hard. "V-vulture..." he stuttered nervously, and flinched as the madman grasped his hips to lift them higher. Senji swallowed hard, but despite his sudden nervousness he settled his thighs loosely against Vulture's slender waist.
It was easy for Vulture to sense Crow's anxiety, and he chuckled deeply as his hands lowered to get a grasp on the other man's ass. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle," the madman called to him with a grin, "this time."
"This time..?" Senji repeated the words to himself, and his breath faltered... For there to be a specific 'this time,' there would have to be other times as well. Would he really want to do this again..? Did he even want it now? He was in such a shameful position... his legs and his hips raised, with another man's dick just a hair's width away from entering him, and perhaps most shameful of all was the fact that he enjoyed everything that Vulture had done to get to this point..! How long had it even been since they started..? An hour, or maybe two? ... so much effort Vulture had put into everything, without even asking him to lift a finger... Everything Vulture had done was for him, and now he was having second thoughts..? "Shameful and selfish,"Senji scolded himself, and after his few seconds of rampant thoughts passed he set his sights on Vulture yet again. "A-alright..." he whispered, blushing profusely, "I'm ready."
With a subtle smirk Vulture pushed his way inside, and quietly moaned as Crow's entrance tightened around the intrusion. He stalled as Crow gasped sharply and turned his head away with his teeth clenched, and only once the tightness faded did Vulture start to slowly press in further. Progression was slow as Crow showed signs of pain again and again, but after a few minutes of gentle coaxing Vulture had driven his entire length into the other man's body. "Mmm, you're so tight, Crow..." Vulture murmured as he started to just barely move within him.
Senji flinched at the tiniest of movements, but Vulture remained gentle as he repeated the calm, controlled thrusting. Over the years Senji's pain tolerance had been greatly increased, but naturally his insides had remained untouched... That first push was so shockingly painful that he had almost wanted it to stop then and there, but once Vulture paused it had felt... awkward still, but nowhere near as painful and.. maybe even a bit pleasant? Now, what seemed to him like hours later though it couldn't have been more than a few minutes, it was starting to feel... good. The initial pain had gradually faded away as his body adjusted, leaving a dull sensation of pleasure in its place as Vulture started to move.
With the tension left it became much easier for Vulture to thrust, and at a slow and steady rate his pace increased. It was hard, very hard, to keep his movements so slow and gentle, but for Crow it was more than worth the personal torture. Just to be this close, to be allowed to touch him, to kiss him, to please him... it was amazing. For a while now Crow had been his secret obsession, ever since their first time battling on stage, and now - finally - Crow was his.
It wasn't long before the last of the pain was eased away by Vulture's continuous rhythm. Senji had adapted to the hard length that penetrated into him, and the discomfort soon gave way to a profound pleasure. Gruffly Senji moaned, and the sound triggered Vulture to move a little faster. But the rhythm was lost, and Vulture's thrusts seemed a little sporadic as they landed at different intervals. At first it struck him as being a bit odd, but a sudden intense wave of pleasure that coursed through Senji's body quickly made him realize what was going on. Vulture had been searching for something specific, and he had just found it. Senji's legs wrapped tighter around the other man's waist as a heavy moan escaped him, and mechanical instinct took over as he rocked and moved his body against Vulture's to repeat the feeling.
The madman grinned as his prey started to squirm, and he disguised his subtle moan with a dark chuckle, "Mmmhmhmhmm... I see you're starting to like it, Crow." He smirked as the other male froze, but to keep up with their shared pleasure Vulture continued to move, thrusting in hard but slow and making sure to hit that same spot every time. With keen and eager eyes he watched as Crow responded to the concentrated pleasure, the way his lips parted as soundless gasps and moans strained his throat, the way his hands had clenched into fists around the bedding beneath him, how his eyes were held shut as his head pressed back against the mattress, how his back arched to press their bodies closer together and the way his chest heaved with his haggard breath... Could he be any sexier?
"V-vulture..." Senji whispered as another deep thrust ravaged his body with pleasure. Just saying the name made his heart beat faster, and it mentally affirmed the source of the blissful feeling. A sharp, cracked moan followed after with the next thrust, but despite the pleasure the pace was far too slow... He opened his eyes, and dared to lean up for a better view of the stiff mass that was being driven in and out of him. It brought a dark blush to his cheeks, and slowly he raised his gaze along Vulture's slender form until he finally locked eyes with the other man. "Faster," Senji said in an almost-commanding way, but with desperation in his tone.
Vulture smirked as Crow dared to give him an order, but a sudden hard thrust left the other male quivering. "Now is that any way to ask for something?" Vulture teased as he resumed his previous rhythm, then slowed down even further.
In frustration Senji growled as Vulture denied him, especially after giving him that one good dead-center strike. "Don't care," he retorted hoarsely, and moved his hips to grind against Vulture's body, "I-I want it."
A deviant spark lit in the madman's eyes, and he altered their position to lean close to Crow's ear. "Oh..?" Vulture softly whispered as he landed another deep, penetrating thrust, "So you want me to ravage your body, Crow?"
"Nng-haahh..! Y-yes..." Senji answered with a breathless moan as his arms wrapped around the other man.
With a content hum Vulture started to increase his pace, and he flicked his tongue over Crow's ear before continuing with a low, sensuous tone, "Do you want to hear our skin slap together, too?"
The sudden lick sent a chill down Senji's neck, and he could feel the heat of Vulture's breath. With a shaky moan he rocked his body in time with Vulture's quickened thrusts, but despite the increased pace the amount of force was still not enough. "A-ahh..." Senji called out softly as he pressed his cheek to Vulture's and answered, "Yes... p-please, Vulture..."
Crow's response was music to Vulture's ears - or in this case it was more like an eargasm. With a satisfied smirk Vulture set his weight on his left hand, and raised himself to slam into Crow's body with a loud smack. He could feel the other male's body tense at the impact, his insides throbbing, his firm cheeks clenching, strong arms clinging tightly while his nails raked over Vulture's skin. It all felt so good... With a hushed moan Vulture repeated the hard thrust into Crow's tight ass, and he smirked as the other man cried out in pain and pleasure beneath him. Again and again Vulture pounded into him, filling the room with Crow's blissful cries and the sharp crack of skin hitting skin. "Mmm, he's been such a good boy..." Vulture thought to himself, "I should reward him." With a smirk he set his right hand on Crow's hip, and slowly moved it in the direction of the man's erection in time with his next hard thrust. "Do you want me to touch you?" the madman offered in an all-too-simple voice.
Senji moaned loudly as Vulture stroked his skin in a motion parallel to his throbbing hard cock, "H-haah! Yes!" His answer was given immediately, and so was the reward. As Vulture pressed into his body once more the madman's thin fingers wrapped around the base of Senji's length, and stroked him in time with every thrust. He moaned loudly as their flesh clapped together, with Vulture's entire length penetrating into the depths of his body to the point that Senji could feel the other man's soft sack press against his cheeks, and as Vulture firmly stroked his cock he dug his nails deeper into the madman's back. Another cracked moan rang out, but as Senji called his name once more there was only a hoarse cry to be heard.
Vulture stifled a moan as Crow's fingernails broke the skin by placing a firm kiss on the other man's neck, but as a dry hiss reached his ears after the next distinctive slap he moved his lips away. A few more thrusts, and the voiceless sounds that creaked in Crow's throat made it crystal clear that his vocalizations had taken their toll. It was a triumph in Vulture's opinion, and with a smirk he lifted up to view his silenced prey. With every thrust he made Crow's body would respond, and though his lips moved and parted there was nothing to be heard over the sounds of skin on skin. "It looks as though I've rendered you speechless," Vulture teased with a brief, low laugh, and placed a kiss on the man's cheek as he thrust in once more, "But, I do find silence distasteful... Tell me, Crow... how would you like to hear me moan instead?"
Senji's eyes went wide as he stared at the madman in shock. The closest thing to a moan that Vulture did was the occasional hum or somewhat-deeper-than-normal breath..! But now he was... he was offering to be heard? Senji's sore voice croaked out as Vulture's cock was driven in again, and he panted dryly as he clung tighter to the other male. In lieu of a proper answer Senji nodded profusely, until the next dead-center thrust made his back arch and his head fall back.
"I thought you might," Vulture replied, and chuckled deeply, "But, there's one thing that I want from you too..." He waited for Crow's eyes to open again, and lessened the impact of his thrusts and stroking to let the man focus and fully comprehend his terms, "I want you to kiss you again, Crow... and I want you to taste yourself on my tongue as I do so."
"T-taste..!?" Senji repeated in his thoughts. The things that Vulture had actually done with his tongue..! The places he had licked, the fluids that had been on it..! Senji's faint blush darkened as the images raced through his mind, of Vulture sucking on his cock and swirling his tongue around spurts of precum, of those final moments when he came in Vulture's mouth, and that shocking moment when he felt Vulture's tongue flicking in and out of his ass! And Vulture... wanted him to taste all of that..!? Was it... was it worth it? He considered his own noises for a moment: the gasps, the moans, the cries, at times he was practically screaming..! Vulture seemed to love every bit of it, and yet the madman himself had remained mute in comparison... "A-all I've gotta do is let him kiss me..." he thought to himself, "It can't taste any worse than candy, right? So... maybe..."
Vulture remained patient as he gave Crow the chance to think things over, keeping his thrusts to a minimum as he maintained a slow and steady pace. Finally - after a good fifteen seconds or so - Crow locked eyes with him again, and responded with a single nod. A smirk spread across Vulture's lips and he slowly leaned down, but as the tip of his nose brushed against Crow's he paused. He had done so well to hold onto his composure, but after rendering Crow soundless Vulture had felt it perfectly fine to make a bit of noise himself; so long as his voice remains in tact he still wins, and to Vulture winning was everything... But even so there was no point in lowering his guard without some sort of reward, even one as simple as a kiss. Though... the thought of locking lips while fucking him senseless was so deeply satisfying... and of course the fact that Crow would be tasting his own essence made the idea all the more delectable...
Senji froze as Vulture's lips hovered just over his own, but as the madman's slender fingertips captured his chin with a firm grip he started to squirm. There was no turning back, no escape as Vulture closed the final distance between their lips for the bargained kiss. Senji's closed lips quivered against Vulture's at first contact, but as the other man's tongue prodded at the soft flesh he slowly parted them.
A passing smirk twitched at the corners of Vulture's lips, and with a shallow groan he pressed his tongue into Crow's not-so-willing mouth. He started slow, daring only to pass his tongue across Crow's until he fell into a more comfortable submission. A few brushing touches of tongue on tongue, a few slow, gentle thrusts, and both men began to feel the effects of the added intimacy. Crow's eyes had closed, and his strong, muscled body felt yielding, even delicate, beneath Vulture's slender frame. But, regardless of how enjoyable this feeling may have been, it wasn't a part of the plan - he was supposed to ravage Crow, not make love to him. With a grin Vulture pulled away from the kiss, and moved his hand from Crow's chin to his matted hair while the other slowly rose along the length of his swollen cock. In perfect synch Vulture's grips tightened, and his once-tender thrusting grew more and more forceful. With a rapid pace set Vulture loudly moaned, and pressed his lips to Crow's once more.
The deep, resonating cry echoed in Senji's mind, and as he moved in time with Vulture's body the elated sounds continued. Soundlessly Senji panted as he was mercilessly overtaken by the madman's entire being - his vision a blur of movement as Vulture crashed into him; his ears ringing with the slap of skin on skin and Vulture's low, haggard panting and moaning; the scent of sweat and lust permeating his sense of smell; the taste of Vulture's mouth, tainted by Senji's own essence, coated his tongue as their fervent kiss continued; but the strongest sensation remained his sense of touch... The impact where their flesh met, the friction burning blissfully through his insides, the tangled pulls in his hair, the rough strokes against his throbbing cock, the press of their ever-rejoining lips and the rushes of air between them with every moan and breath, the feather-light brush of Vulture's long hair ghosting over various patches of his skin, and the feeling of his own limbs wrapped tightly, desperately, around the other man as they moved... it was as if every inch of his body was being touched, controlled, taken by Vulture.
But the feeling wasn't one-sided... Sure Vulture was the one on top and in charge, but after their deal was made Vulture was giving it his all - or rather, giving Crow his all. With his exuberant vocalizations given freely the madman had lost his sense of manipulation and self-control, which, in such a place as Deadman Wonderland, was something he had never expected to do. Dominating the man who plagued his thoughts was no longer a priority, but after submitting to pleasure Vulture could only last so long. "Haah... haah... a-aah, Crow..!" he called out through his rough, haggard breaths, "Mm-mgh! You feel so- haa-ahh! - so good... I can't hold on any longer..!" A few more thrusts, and with a final moan of "Crow!" Vulture came, spilling his hot, sticky seed into Crow's body.
Tightly Vulture clung to Senji as he aggressively rode out his orgasm, with a passionate, forceful kiss and sharp talons raking through Senji's scalp while he roughly rubbed his massive length. The enhanced intensity added to the spray of warmth and the calling of his name brought Senji to climax shortly after, his body's convulsions matching the time of Vulture's thrusts as they moved together in ecstacy.
Vulture's elation was the first to fade away, and as his senses were restored a satisfied smirk settled on his lips. For a few moments Crow continued to pant and silently moan beneath him, as his insides clenched around Vulture's length in rhythmic pulses, and a few spurts of cum had seeped into Vulture's hand. "Khehe... I'm surprised there was any left," the madman thought to himself, amused, and idly licked his lips as he recalled the other man's taste. Finally Crow's orgasm subsided, and Vulture slowly pulled out of him. "So, Crow," he called out sarcastically, "How was your first time?" Only heavy breathing answered him. "... Crow?" Vulture called out again, and with a partial pout he prodded at the other's still-blushing cheek with his clean hand. "He's... asleep?" Vulture realized as a subtle snore answered him, "I guess it was all too much for him." With a smile the madman yawned, and carefully rose from the bed. In silence he rummaged through the bedside table for some clean napkins to wipe away the sticky mess that clung to both his and Crow's body, and only once he was finished did Vulture lie down at Crow's side. "I wonder how mad he would be if I held him..?" he mused with a smirk, and imagined a very upset Crow kicking him out of his own bed in the morning, "Definitely worth the risk." Stealthily Vulture moved closer, and pulled the blankets over their bodies before carefully wrapping his arms around his sleeping captive. "Just a little closer..." he mentally whispered as he moved Crow's head onto his chest, and contently ran his fingers through the other man's hair, "Perfect..." Vulture was tired, without a doubt, but even so he fought the need to sleep for as long as he could... He didn't want it to end, and there was no way to know just how Crow would react once he awakened... After all the man was rather against sexual acts - when his mind wasn't clouded by lust due to Vulture's teasing, at least. Though, he certainly seemed to enjoy it... most of the time anyway. The madman's subtle smirk faltered, and worry settled in his eyes as he watched his captive Crow sleep. Slowly Vulture leaned down, and pressed his lips to Crow's in a tender kiss. He smiled slightly as his kiss was returned, but pulled away to close his eyes and rest his forehead against the other male's. What could he say..? What string of words could he possibly use to convey his feelings without it sounding like a lie? Vulture was clinically insane, after all, and twisted, remorseless, dangerous, violent, manipulative, hardly the type of man who could say 'I love you' without earning a look of disbelief... As the words clicked in his mind Vulture smiled, and moved closer to Crow's ear to softly whisper them as he drifted to sleep.
"You mean the world to me..."
A/N: So many things I wish to comment on about this chapter... TOO many, actually, which is why I'm not gonna do it. But, I will say this! That *points to the text above* shall not be the only full-on sex chapter of the story. So feel free to mention what was liked and - if possible - not liked about this one, and I'll take it all into consideration for future scenes! Just like Vulture, I aim to please! ... in the form of writing, in this particular case... *clears throat*
