Title: A Picture Worth A Thousand Words (Chapter 2)
Author: ForestGlenny
Genre: Romance/Humor
Rating: R
Warnings: Raenef/Eclipse, LEMON!
Summary: All bets are off, and Eclipse and Raenef get their thing on.
Disclaimer: I don't own Demon Diary, because if I did, there would have been some sweet lovin'.
Author's Notes: Oh dear. I can't believe I wrote this. hides Well, this is for all y'all out there who asked for some good old Raeclipse loving. Have fun reading. You'll probably be able to tell why I don't write lemons very often- I don't think I'm very good at them. :) But I thought this one needed it. Enjoy!
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They stumbled into Eclipse's room, Eclipse practically carrying Raenef, Raenef trying to touch as much skin as possible with his soft lips and wet tongue, Eclipse trying not to let his hands stray to more interesting pastures until he dumped his liege on his bed with a delighted fwumphing noise. Raenef sprawled out on the light blue sheets, arching against their surprising cold after the warm comfort of Eclipse's arms. His blond hair was in disarray, his green eyes dark and wild, his red lips parted and begging to be kissed, his clothes askew.
"I think only of you, Eclipse, every minute of every hour of every day. I think about wanting you..." Raenef watched with lidded eyes as Eclipse bent over, his dark hair making a curtain around them, and pulled out the ribbon that made his lord's ponytail tick, running his hands through the golden weave as it came loose. Finally, slowly, he kneeled on the bed, straddling Raenef's legs and, staring deep into lushly verdant orbs, leaned over to let his lips touch against a most comfortable resting place.
Raenef seemed startled at first, though he knew the kiss was coming. He tensed momentarily before relaxing his body and responding from the depths of his soul. He kissed back, his mouth a little unsure at first, but his mind screaming "Blow me, blow me!" was a powerful force. He proved to be a quick learner, so when Eclipse ran his hot, wet tongue against Raenef's lower lip, he opened up greedily and welcomed the invasion. Getting his tongue into Eclipse's mouth proved slightly more difficult, for he had to fight his way past enemy forces and two pairs of warring lips before he could find a warm, slightly sweet paradise. He gave Eclipse the rough side of his tongue in the most pleasurable way imaginable.
Eclipse moaned.
Raenef liked the sound, so he encouraged Eclipse to make it again. And again. Then he wondered what other sounds Eclipse would make, so, with as much self assurance as he could muster, he extricated his hands from the flowing strands of his tutor's hair and started to move them down the toned body above him. When he reached Eclipse's bottom and squeezed, the dark hair demon gasped and sat up, panting and most decidedly tinged red.
"My lord-"
"Raenef. Just call me Raenef."
Eclipse was too horny to argue. "Raenef, what exactly do you have in mind?"
The little demon lord shrugged. "I don't know." He slowly rubbed his arousal against Eclipse's leg. The sensual motion sent all of Eclipse's blood to his groin with due expediency. "Anything that feels nice." Raenef pushed into the mattress as he rubbed again, clearly enjoying himself.
Eclipse picked him up and got onto the bed and carried him to the middle, where Raenef repositioned himself against the pillows that lined his headboard and, most likely subconsciously, spread his legs so that Eclipse could sit between them.
"Do you trust me?" Eclipse asked in a heavy murmur. His fingers played with golden hair, traced little lines and patterns on Raenef's face. Raenef nodded emphatically. The lines and patterns began to extend down his neck towards his collar bone. When Eclipse reached the first clasp on Raenef's shirt, he paused only a moment before opening it and licking the skin beneath. He pushed the fabric aside, opening another clasp and another until all that covered Raenef's beautiful chest were kisses and Eclipse. Raenef wriggled as Eclipse's teasing mouth closed around his nipple, sucking and teething and licking to soothe. His actions sent delightful ripples through Raenef's body, making his fingers tingle and his toes curl against the bed spread. The demon lord would never have guessed that such a pleasant sensation could be so painful, but he was so very aroused that every time Eclipse touched him he cried out and begged for more.
"Please Eclipse... oh please, just please..." Raenef looked down at the dark head, bent over him in worship, watched as his tutor looked up at him, his hair disheveled, his eyes dark like garnets, his mouth red as blood and smiling. Raenef shuddered, then tangled his hands in that hair and pushed the older demon down. Eclipse was surprised and aroused by the violence of the motion and the urgency in Raenef's voice when he commanded, "Touch me. Right there. I don't care what you do but it hurts so bad."
Eclipse had to work very hard not to take his lord right then and there. He's just given me carte blanche to do whatever the hell I like!
He smiled again, seductively, and nodded. He knelt back for a moment to divest himself from his robe, untying it and then slowly, tantalizingly sliding it off his shoulders, until it pooled at his knees. Raenef watched, lust evident in his gaze, as Eclipse stood, slid off his underwear, stepped out of his clothes and kicked the pile to the floor. He turned around, relishing the feel of Raenef's eyes raking against his bare skin, and was pleased to hear his lord give voice to a breathy moan. It was, without a doubt, the most arousing sound he had ever heard. It made him want to become a religious man. A devotee to the temple of Raenef.
Raenef stood, pushing Eclipse back to the bed none too gently. He too undressed, but he was a real tease, as Eclipse found out. The blond moved slowly, visceral heat personified. Inch by luscious inch his body was revealed until he slipped off his boxers and stood in all his naked glory, his skin golden and perfect, his sex red and painfully hard. He straddled Eclipse and rubbed lithely against his taut stomach, keening at the friction and heat. Eclipse held Raenef away before his lord did something he would regret later. He laid Raenef back on the pillows and once more showered him with kisses, but this time they moved steadily downward until Eclipse was nuzzling Raenef's erect member. Raenef made noises of encouragement as Eclipse explored every forbidden inch of skin.
The little lord thought he must be dreaming. With every motion his tutor made, pure euphoria shot through his body, dancing along his nerve endings and setting fire to his veins.
Eclipse inspected Raenef's sex for a moment before swallowing the whole thing in one go. He was out of practice, he mused, but he soon remembered exactly what to do, especially with Raenef's very vocal encouragement. Eclipse dragged his tongue up the underside of his master's member.
"Eclipse! Oh, oh, so good... so good..." Raenef was on the verge of incoherent by now. Eclipse moved up and down slowly, making Raenef wonder if he treated a popsicle the same way. If so, he definitely envied the popsicle. Eclipse smiled and dipped his tongue into Raenef's slit, savoring the salty taste of his precome. Raenef yelped.
He wasn't ready for the next sensation. He felt Eclipse's hand wriggle its way towards his bottom, and then shortly thereafter felt one finger tease at his entrance. He wanted to ask his tutor what he was doing, but when the finger pushed all the way inside of him he couldn't speak for a moment. The finger withdrew most of the way to join a second, and together they thrust up and hit a part of Raenef that made his mind explode. He arched off the bed, his pleasure so star-spangled it was ultra-violet, so strong that he came like the overeager virgin that he was, his mouth open and screaming Eclipse's name. Eclipse swallowed every drop of come and then licked his lips, watching Raenef who was still caught up in his incredible high. His green eyes were glazed, his red lips were parted slightly, and his chest rose and fell as he panted to regain the breath he had lost.
Eclipse took Raenef in his arms. Eagerly, the little lord returned the embrace, twining his body around his tutor's, nuzzling sleepily at his neck. One of his legs accidentally brushed against Eclipse's neglected member, and the older demon cringed. Raenef looked apologetic as he tried to sit up.
"I'm sorry Eclipse, I forgot..."
"It is of no consequence my lord-"
"No, I should return the favor-"
Eclipse held on to him and wouldn't let him move. "There is time enough for you to 'return the favor'." He took Raenef's hand in his own and guided it down his body to where it could grasp firmly at his sex. "If you would help me finish, my lord, I would be most grateful."
"Only if you call me Raenef."
"Alright, Raenef."
Raenef smiled cheekily and grabbed Eclipse, pulling down. He rubbed his hand all around Eclipse's member, tickling, pinching, touching, soothing. Sometimes his tutor taught, sometimes he simply sat back and witnessed what knowledge he had imparted. Eclipse bent his head back and panted.
"Raenef. Oh dear... RAENEF!"
With very little warning, Eclipse came, hard, clutching at Raenef as he rode the waves of orgasm. He kissed Raenef's neck passionately, happy that his lord was there to have and to hold. It was so much better than going solo.
"Eclipse?" Raenef said quietly, now drifting off to sleep. "That was nice."
"It was, my lord."
"Raenef."
"It was, Raenef."
"Sleep well, Eclipse. I love you."
"I... I love you too."
Eclipse was only mildly surprised to find that this was the truth.
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Many miles away, Chirrah watched over her elderly teacher as he cackled in his sleep. His brief illness had subsided while she was gone delivering the painting, and he seemed to be almost back to himself.
She knew from experience that the moment he awoke the next morning she would be grilled for details. How was your trip? Nothing out of the ordinary. Was the painting all right when it got there? Yes, it was fine. Did he pay you? Yes, of course. How much? A generous amount.
She also knew that he would ask after their bet. What was the look on his face? Did he rush inside? Oh yes, he would ask if he won. He would presume that he won.
Chirrah wouldn't give him the pleasure of winning. She smiled. That pleasure was all hers.
-fin-
5 July 04
A/N: That's that! A note to all readers who requested a lemon in Thunder: There probably will not be one, but there might be another chapter, and I might write a lemon for that... but at present, there is no lemon on the plate for Thunder. Reviews are always appreciated, constructive criticism is always welcome.