AN: Well, since someone requested it, (and since I am the reviewers' bitch)
here it is! *Hacks and sputters* The spectacular New Years Ending. THINGY!
*Glares at the audience, who frightfully claps like mad* ^_^ Aw. I feel
loved. Anyway. ON TO THE FIC! Oh yes, this end chapter will be entirely
Nny/Squee. No Christmas tales. Sorry. Had to end the insanity sometime, you
know. Yes folks, it's the promised LEMON chapter. ^_^ Beware.
~~~~~~ER. . . CHRISTMAS DAY TO NEW YEARS!. . . YEAH. . . .~~~~~
CHRISTMAS DAY
Squee stretched and yawned, drowsy. He rubbed his cerulean eyes (AN: Um. . . ARE his eyes blue? *Shrug* Oh well. They are in /this/ fic. So there. O_o) and looked around him. His breath was taken from him. Piled in a corner were a mountain of packages; bags and boxes, and oddly wrapped gifts cluttered his lover's small shack. Excited, he shook Nny's deceivingly delicate looking arm and whispered,
"Nny, wake up! Nny! Santa left us presents!" With that, he squealed and hopped down from the bed the two shared, and ran to the glittering gifts. Nny groaned and sat up from his bed, glaring at his surroundings. The groggy homicidal maniac rubbed the sleep from his eyes and glared around, wincing from the morning light. He saw the younger (but legal!) boy flitting from one wrapped package to another, eyes wide and sparkling.
"Squee. . . you saw the presents last night. Stop running around. It's not like that fat old drunkard left it just now or anything." Squee ignored his lover's normal morning grouchiness. He scrounged around and found one labeled "Johnny". Smiling, he sauntered over to the tousled-haired boy and handed the blue-wrapped box to him. Raising his eyebrows, the navy-haired boy ripped the wrapping paper silently. He opened the unlabeled box and, to his delight, found a pair of Egyptian knives, and carved in the handles were Horus, the Falcon protector god against injustice. Nny ogled the pair in wonder, as Squee giggled.
"Wow. . . that drunk actually knows what he's doing." Squee shook his head.
"This one's from me," he said bashfully. Nny looked at his lover in surprise. He'd have never thought in a million years that Todd would buy him knives. He. . . had a thing against violence. Awed, Nny stared at the knives again, then at Todd. The younger boy blushed and smiled shyly. He opened his mouth to speak, only to find it occupied by Nny's tongue. Melting into the kiss, Todd lightly trailed his finger down Nny's jawline. When Nny sighed raggedly and released his lips, he delicately bit and nibbled the elder's neck and collarbone. Abruptly, Squee stopped and looked up.
"Merry Christmas, Love." He grinned when Nny gasped from the break of contact and ran his hands through his hair, flustered. Todd giggled when the other boy glared at him.
"You little tease."
"Ah, be quiet. You know you like it. Besides, Nny! We have so many more presents to open! Come with me!" The younger boy grasped Nny's wrist and pulled him down to the floor, which was littered with jolly presents and candy. Giving up to the holiday cheer, Nny and Squee ripped open presents, happily surprised with the results.
Littered around the floor of the shack were bondage cuffs, fluffy and extra strong, dominatrix boots for both Squee and Nny, a bullwhip, perfectly- fitting clubbing clothes for both, including extra-tight black leather pants, various sleeveless girly shirts, fishnet items, and long black gloves. Todd giggled when he saw the look on Nny's face when he opened a box of black spandex thongs.
"OK, this is going a /little/ too far! Who's responsible for this?" Nny yelled, outraged. Squee shrugged and answered,
"I think the author." Nny glared at a girl with short brown hair peeking through the computer screen and glared.
"I'll get you yet. . . " The girl only laughed maniacally. Squee shrugged and played with his red fluffy cuffs. He smirked when he saw Nny look at him with a suspicious cast to his eyes. Experimentally, the delicately curved boy clasped one of the cuffs around his right wrist and eyed the other cuff. Nny's eyes grew narrow and predatory. Todd grinned playfully at the old four-poster bed, and looked pointedly at his lover.
Without warning, Nny pounced. The wrapping paper was strewn across the room, and Todd was thrown on his back, arms held high above his head. The younger boy gasped and wriggled beneath Nny's slighter form, causing both's lower regions to heat up. Nny's eyes fluttered shut, causing Squee to giggle.
Turning his attention to the boy, Nny began to lick, nibble and kiss his way down his jaw and neck. Squee gasped and squirmed underneath Nny, trying to get his hands free of Nny's grasp. Growling in Todd's ear, Nny said,
"Let's take this to the bed. You'll want to be comfortable." The lust in Nny's voice made his lover shiver in anticipation. Kissing and lightly biting Squee, the elder boy half-dragged, half-carried him to the bed. Before Todd knew what was happening, he was chained by his hands to the bed.
Breathing heavily, the black-haired boy was pinned beneath Nny again. This time, though, his lover was straddling his hips, sitting up and looking down thoughtfully at him. The younger boy felt his erection almost painfully, and bit his lip nervously. Nny grinned suddenly and took out one of his knives from his lover. Squee's eyes widened, but he didn't flinch. He knew Nny wouldn't hurt him. . . right?
His fears were unfounded. Nny merely slashed the horizontal boy's shirt down the middle for easy access to his chest. He flipped the sides over and went to work. Starting lightly, almost not touching Squee, Nny kissed and nibbled his collarbone. He worked his way down, and played with the other's nipples with his tongue and teeth. Todd was mewling and gasping quietly; a "squee" would sometimes find its way from his lips. Without knowing what he was doing, Squee whimpered for more. Nny continued to tease him with flicks of his tongue and his long fingers. Todd began to squirm underneath him, moaning louder and louder.
Nny gently pulled off his friend's pajama pants and threw them, discarded, off of the bed. Todd wasn't ready for the blissful sensations when Nny took him in his mouth. Squee's eyes snapped shut and he cried out. Through his ministrations, Nny grinned lopsided. He tortured the boy with soft drags of his tongue and slight biting. Todd began to pant loudly, breathing irregularly. Nny paused for a moment, and his lover mewled for the lack of contact.
The navy-haired boy slowly spread Todd's legs, and looked up at him, asking him silently if he wanted it. Unable to think clearly, the other nodded swiftly. Nny relaxed his fist and opened the tube of lube. He squeezed a generous amount onto his own erection and rubbed it until he was safely covered. He put another large dallop onto his fingers and carefully began to relax Todd's muscles until he was whimpering for release.
Slowly and gently, Nny entered Todd and began to move in long, cautious strokes. Tension was building inside both of them, and Nny began to quicken his pace. Todd was splayed across the bed, sweaty and exposed. He threw his head back as the bed creaked louder and more rapidly. Nny bent his head and gently drew back Squee's bangs. He kissed him deeply, contrasting with the breakneck speed of his lower body. Todd moaned into the kiss, unable to take the dizzying sensations for much longer. Nny panted; Squee moaned and made fists inside of the cuffs.
Finally, Todd could take the pressure no more. Nny hit that sensitive spot inside of him over and over. When Nny made one long, deliberate stroke, Squee came with a passionate cry. Nny, hearing his lover in his throes, exploded into him and yelled. He collapsed onto Todd's glistening chest, sweaty and drained. The two remained like that for some time, their breathing returning to normal slowly. Nny raised himself up on his elbows and smiled at his diminutive lover. Squee looked up at him, eyes wide and smiling broadly.
"Now /that/ was a Christmas present," the smaller boy said quietly. Nny smirked and shook his head. Touching his hand to Todd's cheek, he replied,
"Heh. /That/ wasn't your present. Just a. . . thank you, for the knives." His long fingers traced Squee's neck and he lowered his head to the other's.
"Your present isn't until New Year's Eve," he whispered even as he touched his lips to Todd's. The younger boy shivered, and responded to the kiss languidly. The pair stayed like that, until Todd spoke, giggling.
"Um. . . Nny? Are you going to let me out of these cuffs anytime soon?" The older boy grinned and shook his head.
"Nope."
~~~~~~AND SO. OTHER LEMONY STUFF HAPPENED. YUM!~~~~~~~
Eh. . . Sorry I didn't include the New Year's bit in here. My creativity is still doubled over giggling at that piece of smut I finished. I /will/ write it, though. I promise. Bwahahaha! *Cue thunder and lightning*
Well. That was fun! ^_^ I enjoyed writing it. I hope you enjoyed reading it. This was my first lemon, though, so be kind? After all, it's not like I forced you to read it. I /will/ get to the New Year's Eve present soon, I promise. Review? It makes my penguin happy. REVIEW DAMNIT! *Does hypnotic thingies with her fingers* You wiiiiiiill review. . . . . .
~~~~~~ER. . . CHRISTMAS DAY TO NEW YEARS!. . . YEAH. . . .~~~~~
CHRISTMAS DAY
Squee stretched and yawned, drowsy. He rubbed his cerulean eyes (AN: Um. . . ARE his eyes blue? *Shrug* Oh well. They are in /this/ fic. So there. O_o) and looked around him. His breath was taken from him. Piled in a corner were a mountain of packages; bags and boxes, and oddly wrapped gifts cluttered his lover's small shack. Excited, he shook Nny's deceivingly delicate looking arm and whispered,
"Nny, wake up! Nny! Santa left us presents!" With that, he squealed and hopped down from the bed the two shared, and ran to the glittering gifts. Nny groaned and sat up from his bed, glaring at his surroundings. The groggy homicidal maniac rubbed the sleep from his eyes and glared around, wincing from the morning light. He saw the younger (but legal!) boy flitting from one wrapped package to another, eyes wide and sparkling.
"Squee. . . you saw the presents last night. Stop running around. It's not like that fat old drunkard left it just now or anything." Squee ignored his lover's normal morning grouchiness. He scrounged around and found one labeled "Johnny". Smiling, he sauntered over to the tousled-haired boy and handed the blue-wrapped box to him. Raising his eyebrows, the navy-haired boy ripped the wrapping paper silently. He opened the unlabeled box and, to his delight, found a pair of Egyptian knives, and carved in the handles were Horus, the Falcon protector god against injustice. Nny ogled the pair in wonder, as Squee giggled.
"Wow. . . that drunk actually knows what he's doing." Squee shook his head.
"This one's from me," he said bashfully. Nny looked at his lover in surprise. He'd have never thought in a million years that Todd would buy him knives. He. . . had a thing against violence. Awed, Nny stared at the knives again, then at Todd. The younger boy blushed and smiled shyly. He opened his mouth to speak, only to find it occupied by Nny's tongue. Melting into the kiss, Todd lightly trailed his finger down Nny's jawline. When Nny sighed raggedly and released his lips, he delicately bit and nibbled the elder's neck and collarbone. Abruptly, Squee stopped and looked up.
"Merry Christmas, Love." He grinned when Nny gasped from the break of contact and ran his hands through his hair, flustered. Todd giggled when the other boy glared at him.
"You little tease."
"Ah, be quiet. You know you like it. Besides, Nny! We have so many more presents to open! Come with me!" The younger boy grasped Nny's wrist and pulled him down to the floor, which was littered with jolly presents and candy. Giving up to the holiday cheer, Nny and Squee ripped open presents, happily surprised with the results.
Littered around the floor of the shack were bondage cuffs, fluffy and extra strong, dominatrix boots for both Squee and Nny, a bullwhip, perfectly- fitting clubbing clothes for both, including extra-tight black leather pants, various sleeveless girly shirts, fishnet items, and long black gloves. Todd giggled when he saw the look on Nny's face when he opened a box of black spandex thongs.
"OK, this is going a /little/ too far! Who's responsible for this?" Nny yelled, outraged. Squee shrugged and answered,
"I think the author." Nny glared at a girl with short brown hair peeking through the computer screen and glared.
"I'll get you yet. . . " The girl only laughed maniacally. Squee shrugged and played with his red fluffy cuffs. He smirked when he saw Nny look at him with a suspicious cast to his eyes. Experimentally, the delicately curved boy clasped one of the cuffs around his right wrist and eyed the other cuff. Nny's eyes grew narrow and predatory. Todd grinned playfully at the old four-poster bed, and looked pointedly at his lover.
Without warning, Nny pounced. The wrapping paper was strewn across the room, and Todd was thrown on his back, arms held high above his head. The younger boy gasped and wriggled beneath Nny's slighter form, causing both's lower regions to heat up. Nny's eyes fluttered shut, causing Squee to giggle.
Turning his attention to the boy, Nny began to lick, nibble and kiss his way down his jaw and neck. Squee gasped and squirmed underneath Nny, trying to get his hands free of Nny's grasp. Growling in Todd's ear, Nny said,
"Let's take this to the bed. You'll want to be comfortable." The lust in Nny's voice made his lover shiver in anticipation. Kissing and lightly biting Squee, the elder boy half-dragged, half-carried him to the bed. Before Todd knew what was happening, he was chained by his hands to the bed.
Breathing heavily, the black-haired boy was pinned beneath Nny again. This time, though, his lover was straddling his hips, sitting up and looking down thoughtfully at him. The younger boy felt his erection almost painfully, and bit his lip nervously. Nny grinned suddenly and took out one of his knives from his lover. Squee's eyes widened, but he didn't flinch. He knew Nny wouldn't hurt him. . . right?
His fears were unfounded. Nny merely slashed the horizontal boy's shirt down the middle for easy access to his chest. He flipped the sides over and went to work. Starting lightly, almost not touching Squee, Nny kissed and nibbled his collarbone. He worked his way down, and played with the other's nipples with his tongue and teeth. Todd was mewling and gasping quietly; a "squee" would sometimes find its way from his lips. Without knowing what he was doing, Squee whimpered for more. Nny continued to tease him with flicks of his tongue and his long fingers. Todd began to squirm underneath him, moaning louder and louder.
Nny gently pulled off his friend's pajama pants and threw them, discarded, off of the bed. Todd wasn't ready for the blissful sensations when Nny took him in his mouth. Squee's eyes snapped shut and he cried out. Through his ministrations, Nny grinned lopsided. He tortured the boy with soft drags of his tongue and slight biting. Todd began to pant loudly, breathing irregularly. Nny paused for a moment, and his lover mewled for the lack of contact.
The navy-haired boy slowly spread Todd's legs, and looked up at him, asking him silently if he wanted it. Unable to think clearly, the other nodded swiftly. Nny relaxed his fist and opened the tube of lube. He squeezed a generous amount onto his own erection and rubbed it until he was safely covered. He put another large dallop onto his fingers and carefully began to relax Todd's muscles until he was whimpering for release.
Slowly and gently, Nny entered Todd and began to move in long, cautious strokes. Tension was building inside both of them, and Nny began to quicken his pace. Todd was splayed across the bed, sweaty and exposed. He threw his head back as the bed creaked louder and more rapidly. Nny bent his head and gently drew back Squee's bangs. He kissed him deeply, contrasting with the breakneck speed of his lower body. Todd moaned into the kiss, unable to take the dizzying sensations for much longer. Nny panted; Squee moaned and made fists inside of the cuffs.
Finally, Todd could take the pressure no more. Nny hit that sensitive spot inside of him over and over. When Nny made one long, deliberate stroke, Squee came with a passionate cry. Nny, hearing his lover in his throes, exploded into him and yelled. He collapsed onto Todd's glistening chest, sweaty and drained. The two remained like that for some time, their breathing returning to normal slowly. Nny raised himself up on his elbows and smiled at his diminutive lover. Squee looked up at him, eyes wide and smiling broadly.
"Now /that/ was a Christmas present," the smaller boy said quietly. Nny smirked and shook his head. Touching his hand to Todd's cheek, he replied,
"Heh. /That/ wasn't your present. Just a. . . thank you, for the knives." His long fingers traced Squee's neck and he lowered his head to the other's.
"Your present isn't until New Year's Eve," he whispered even as he touched his lips to Todd's. The younger boy shivered, and responded to the kiss languidly. The pair stayed like that, until Todd spoke, giggling.
"Um. . . Nny? Are you going to let me out of these cuffs anytime soon?" The older boy grinned and shook his head.
"Nope."
~~~~~~AND SO. OTHER LEMONY STUFF HAPPENED. YUM!~~~~~~~
Eh. . . Sorry I didn't include the New Year's bit in here. My creativity is still doubled over giggling at that piece of smut I finished. I /will/ write it, though. I promise. Bwahahaha! *Cue thunder and lightning*
Well. That was fun! ^_^ I enjoyed writing it. I hope you enjoyed reading it. This was my first lemon, though, so be kind? After all, it's not like I forced you to read it. I /will/ get to the New Year's Eve present soon, I promise. Review? It makes my penguin happy. REVIEW DAMNIT! *Does hypnotic thingies with her fingers* You wiiiiiiill review. . . . . .