"Your so violent Albel, it always hurts so much." he frowned slightly and kissed Albel softly. Pulling Fayt's warm body tightly to his Albel smirked and drove his tongue into the younger boy's mouth. Groaning, Fayt ran his own tongue over Albel's and pressed his wet body against him. Albel moaned and pushed Fayt away from him, shaking his head he said confidently, "You know you like my torture.. Other wise you'd of let them take me." His hands played gently on Fayt's lower stomach as his ever present smirk grew slightly and he pinched him viciously.
Yelping in pain Fayt slid off of him and slipped under the still hot water, blood, sweat and tears washed away from him. The water turned pink as Albel crawled back over to Fayt and kissed him once more, "Was I to rough this time my new Toy?" he whispered sensually into Fayt's ear. Glaring at him, Fayt pushed him away and said cruelly, "Yes. You made me bleed to much, it hurts a lot." He rana hand up to his neck and tentatively covered it, wincing as his fingers pressed against it.
Albel frowned and removed Fayt's hand and washed out his bite, he ran his fingers over the fissures. "Okay, I won't bite this hard again if you'll play dom for a while. I'm tired of entering you." He said brushing away the blood that persisted to leak from the wound. Fayt twitched and scoffed, "You're tired of entering me?! Tell that to my sore ass!" He rolled his eyes and pushed Albel over onto his stomach as he washed his hands through his hair. Rising to his hands and knees Albel laughed, "Okay...Well... you would be sore after all the play we did." he flicked his hair from his face and inched forward, closer to Fayt, "But you can't tell me that those moans weren't out of pleasure Fayt Leingod." He whispered brushing his lips against Fayt's teasingly.
Moaning Fayt closed his eyes and smiled, "No. I can't. But I can return the soreness to you!" he said as he knelt in front of Ablel. Drawing Albel up Fayt gently laid him down on the shower floor and positioned himself above him, "I shall return each drop of blood to you Albel." He breathed, shoving himself into Albel's water soaked body. Buckling under the pressure Albel laughed and moaned all at once as he rubbed his hands on Fayt's thighs. Fayt blushed deeply as he put Albel's legs over his shoulders and pushed harder into him and moaned softly as his hands played on Albel's thighs, causing more excitement in the older man.
Digging his nails into his hands Albel moaned loudly with each thrilling thrust Fayt made into him. He grunted as the boy held onto his thighs and paused, breathing hard from exertion. He looked at Fayt and willed him on, his body reaching its limit as he felt the thrill of Fayt's sudden entry fading. Albel blushed suddenly at the thought of Fayt doing it again and again, a soft smile played at his lips as he spoke softly, pleading for Fayt to finish. "Fayt. Don't pause. Come. Finish what you've started." His voice came in small, soft gasps.
Looking at Albel through hooded eyes, Fayt blushed violently and caressed Albel's soft, tight thighs and started to push harder in him, his climax rapidly approaching. With each of his renewed thrusts Fayt leaned forward and moaned, enjoying the feel of Albel resisting slightly. He looked down at his lover's body and took his member in his shaking hands and started to caress it gently. Albel moaned loudly and clutched at Fayt's arm, making the boy jump slightly and dig his nails into the tender member. Blood trickled down to Albel's stomach as he forced Fayt to rub him harder, pressure built until he erupted with a scream across Fayt's hand.
Fayt moaned softly as his other hand played on Albel's thighs and he pushed inwards as far as he could. Panting and moaning Fayt came deep inside of him. His white cream oozed from Albel as he knelt panting, his cheeks burnt red as he looked down at the panting Albel.
The smirk on Albel's lips grew as he sat up, pulling Fayt into his arms he said, "Wonderful." His voice rang with pleasure as he helped Fayt stand. "Lets wash up okay, my Huxababy is probably squalling for food by now." He said as he reached for soap. Running it and his hands over Fayt, Albel looked down his body, still hungry to touch and have it. Sucking in air as Fayt took the soap from him and lathered him down, Albel blushed and moaned as Fayt washed his body for him.
Grinning as he handed the soap back to Albel, he washed away the soap with his hands and the water. Looking up and around he took shampoo and slowly washed his hair of what they'd been doing all day. Albel laughed and bent down so he could wash Fayt's legs and stomach, he ignored Fayt's wince and moan as he gently rubbed him and washed him clean. Standing again he grinned down at Fayt and took the shampoo from him so he could wash his long hair.
Washing away everything Fayt turned off the hot water and grabbed a towel so he could dry Albel off but stopped and wrapped the towel around himself.
Never listen to the lyrics "Boom boom I want a double boom" when writing yaoi. It gets you going and you lose yourself in the words. Its horrible. This chapter came far to EASY for my taste and it startles me. This is not something I would EVER read, or other wise write. I admit I am a pervert and all, just as much as the next girl is, but this...blows me out of the water. I never knew I knew this stuff, but apparently I did and its spooky.
Next installment! Will see what else Blaine knows yet does know she knows! -Mocks self-
--Looking at Albe through hooded eyes, Fayt blushed violently and caressed Albel's soft, tight thighs and started to push harder in him, his climax rapidly approaching. -- I had a MASSIVE spaz fit writting that. I seriously did. I have this vivid imagination and yeah it plays out in my head as I write it thats why it takes so long and I was like, 'Gross...but facsinating.' I had to try really hard to not barf on my key board. I hate writing this but yet I don't. D:
I swear. My next chapter will be CLEAN. Thats why this one is so long, revel. No more Fayt raping Albel and vice versa for TWO or more chapters. I need a departure from it.
This Author's Note was written for Fire nose, my first commenter.
Keep them coming woman! D