Seducing a Demon
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(Warning, Limey Scene. A *YAOI-LICIOUS* limey scene. Don't like, don't
read, DON'T FLAME. U flame, I laugh. [Bwa ha ha...])
(Cloud's P.O.V.)
As we sat down on the bench, I noticed how comfortable it was. 'Hmm; soft...perfect for...' I stopped in mid thought as I saw Riku dip his fingers into the small pastry, and begin to lick them clean. I drew my breath in sharply as I watched him. As he started to moan gently against his fingers, my pants began to become far too tight for their own good. I bit my lip to keep from pouncing on the wicked young boy. As he slowly opened his eyes, a seductive smile crossed his features. Wickedwickedwicked! I licked my lips and asked quietly
"Mind if I have a taste?" Riku looked at me, smiled shyly, and shook his head. I lent in closer to him, slid my left hand up his thigh, and put it around his waist. My right hand's fingers twined with his. I traced his bottom lip with my tongue, invoking a gasp and open access from him. I could taste the subtle sweetness from the cream mixed with the natural delectability of his saliva. As I explored his mouth, I noticed how dexterous he was with his own tongue as he curled it half way around mine. I became gradually aware of what I was doing, and released his lips. As I slid my hand back over his waist and down his leg to my side, his eyes never left mine until I sat in my original position. I stared at the stony path, and felt my heart beat. It pounded so hard in my chest my ribs shook, and my chest began to hurt. 'Cloud, you've done it now... He knows...' An awkward silence passed between us. Riku finally looked up at me, his cheeks still slightly reddened from our previous actions.
"Cloud..." His voice was soft, but clear. I turned to face him. As our eyes locked, I felt a slight blush coming to my face.
I closed my eyes, sighed, and lent my head back against the high backing of the bench. He knew, and he hasn't run yet, he hasn't yet been disgusted for my feelings toward him. Riku simply sat in silence, processing what had just taken place. His silence was maddening, and hurt more then any foul words from his lips or tears fallen from those sea green eyes on my account, could have. The only indication of frustration was in his knitted brow. His deep thoughts made me shift in my chair uncomfortably. After a few moments, I felt Riku stir in his seat beside mine. Without opening my eyes, I knew he'd stood up. His slight weight was absent from his seat.
I felt something within me break. It wasn't just a small jab; I could hear my heart pause, and split. In eight years, I have not cried. Not one tear had fallen from my eyes since I left my home, and watched Tifa wave good-bye standing just inside the gates of Nibelhime. I was 16. Now, I let all of my frustration, my repetitive heart ache, and all of my disappointments fall from my soul in one single tear, and that was all.
I felt light, hesitant fingertips glide over the front of my shirt, (I had worn only a black cotton t-shirt, and a pair of black pants [my usual boots and cape as well, of course] so it was easy to tell) and instantly knew; Riku had seen me cry. Sepheroth and Tifa were the only people to ever see me do so; the last time I saw home, when it was burned to the ground, and everyone but Tifa had died while Sepheroth, my hero, my idol, my god, had stolen Jenova, and had lit the town himself. My first tear in eight years, and Riku had seen it.
I very nearly shed another at the thought of being so vulnerable in front of my lover. I felt Riku's hesitant fingers slide around my waist, and I felt his body pressed tightly against mine. I opened my eyes and looked down at him. Riku didn't look back, but closed his eyes gently, lent up to me, and held his cherry lips against mine sweetly. I couldn't think; one kiss from Riku had wiped all relative thought from my mind. My body acted involuntarily, and wrapped my arms around his slim waist as his gloved hands slid over my chest, and gripped my shoulders gently. He withdrew from me as he opened his eyes slowly. We smiled a small smile together, and made a silent unanimous statement, 'I love you.'
I tugged Riku forward, and pushed my lips against his fiercely. He kissed back just as hard. We laid slowly down onto the bench (which had become strangely wider), and shifted positions so that he was beneath me, and I was straddling his hips. When we parted, he was panting heavily, and his lips were beginning to bruise lightly.
"C-Cloud...?" My head was spinning as he uttered my name gently. I slowly left soft flittering kisses down his neck, and nibbled at his pale flesh. Riku whimpered lightly and bit his lip to stifle a small moan from escaping. I stopped kissing him, and lent my lips beside his head, and whispered to him quietly
"Don't fight it, Riku. Scream, shout and moan as loud and long as you please; no one's going to hear you..." I felt him pant hard, and heard him moan as he arched against me as I began licking and sucking on his collar bone. I slide my hand over his chest, and fumbled with the zipper, tugging it down in one swift jerk. His fingers tangled themselves into my blond spikes. I ran soft, feather light caresses with my tongue over his chest followed by heated nips and bites as I worked on getting his pants off of him. I stopped unbuckling them, and tugged Riku's shoes off hastily. His socks followed suite. I grasped the sides of his baggy denim pants, and tugged them right the hell off.
"Ahem..." A small cough at the entrance to our garden marked the arrival of someone. Riku and I wiped our heads around to face who had dared disturb us. Hashiro stood in the door frame, along with another girl (who was presently taking pictures), looking at us with an amused sort of expression. "Sew...Looks like you two boys have been having fun without us, ne?" Hashiro's friend snickered as Hashiro looked smugly at us while leaning against the door frame. Hashiro did a double take behind her, and tapped her friend on the shoulder. She kept tapping as her friend kept clicking her camera. "Oi! Yukimi! Stop clicking your damn camera! Hentai! Ashton fainted and Leon's got a bloody nose! Drag him upstairs and wake him up. No, not that way! Hentai...!" Yukimi twirled around once, her long brown locks swirling around her shoulders and half way down her back. She stopped, nodded once, and hoisted the boy who'd passed out to his feet while ushering a little cat-boy upstairs.
By this time, Riku and I had gotten mildly collected and straitened up. Riku was just zipping his shirt back up when Hashiro turned to us. "What will I do with that girl? She's innocent and sweet like a new born kitten, and fiercer then any street-wild boy I know. She's probably twice as perverted too. Ha!" Hashiro spun to face us again, but we brushed past her. "Hey!"
"Hashiro, who were those people you brought into my house with you?" Riku asked as he walked through the kitchen. Hashiro flushed and answered
"Their friends of mine. There's been...trouble around their homes, and they've been hiding for a while. Sorry I didn't call first, but do you mind if they stay here for a while?" Hashiro clasped her hands together, and gave a pretty pout as she used her secret begging weapon; the puppy dog eyes! Her Kaleidoscope colored eyes shone with tears. Riku sighed as he shook his head.
"Alright Hashiro, they can stay..." She all but strangled him from hugging too hard. She practically danced across the room. "But," She stopped in mid leap "Those pictures had better not get out side of this house; or else they go with them." And he crossed his arms across his chest as he took me by the hand, and dragged me up stairs.
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Animage: *is ashamed* Hashiro and Yukimi interrupted the lemony-ness! *cries*
Anime_Boi: Well, why didn't you have them show up after they 'screwed like rabid bunnies?'
Animage: *fidgets* well, I wanted to have a lemon in pretty much every chapter from here on, but..
Anime_Boi: You got the fidgets before you could finish?
Animage: *nods shamefully* I can read them, no problem. I read a handful everyday for crying out loud! But if someone walks in while I'm typing, I'll have one hell of a time explaining why two boys are screwing each other like there's no tomorrow!
Anime_Boi: True. Your parents are drastically homophobic, aren't they?
Animage: NO! They just think it isn't...correct for boys to marry other boys.
Anime_Boi: And here you are going against everything they believe. ^_^! Just think how awful it would be if they found your Yaoi folder! )
Animage: *gasp* I know! All my pictures of Bishonen Yaoi goodness would be deleted! *cries at the thought* Scawwwy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!*hides* Anyway..There will be lemony-ness in most chapters; just to let you know.
Anime_Boi: Review and tell your friends! You may leave constructive criticism ONLY! If you have a problem with Yaoi or Yuri, E-mail her and flame her in-box. DO NOT FAME HER REVIEW BOARD!!!!!!!! Animage will delete it, and mock you for being stupid in her next updates (She's done it on her other fics on her yahoo group). And I - *draws his Buster Sword* -will decapitate you if you leave any filthy slander or foul words upon her board.
Animage: *glomps Anime_Boi* I love you when you defend my review board like that! *kisses his cheek*
Anime_Boi: *blushes then mumbles something about a 'Bounce House'*
Animage: -_-! Later, k? Anyhow! I don't own Kingdom Hearts, or Star Ocean, someone else does. Ja ne!
(Cloud's P.O.V.)
As we sat down on the bench, I noticed how comfortable it was. 'Hmm; soft...perfect for...' I stopped in mid thought as I saw Riku dip his fingers into the small pastry, and begin to lick them clean. I drew my breath in sharply as I watched him. As he started to moan gently against his fingers, my pants began to become far too tight for their own good. I bit my lip to keep from pouncing on the wicked young boy. As he slowly opened his eyes, a seductive smile crossed his features. Wickedwickedwicked! I licked my lips and asked quietly
"Mind if I have a taste?" Riku looked at me, smiled shyly, and shook his head. I lent in closer to him, slid my left hand up his thigh, and put it around his waist. My right hand's fingers twined with his. I traced his bottom lip with my tongue, invoking a gasp and open access from him. I could taste the subtle sweetness from the cream mixed with the natural delectability of his saliva. As I explored his mouth, I noticed how dexterous he was with his own tongue as he curled it half way around mine. I became gradually aware of what I was doing, and released his lips. As I slid my hand back over his waist and down his leg to my side, his eyes never left mine until I sat in my original position. I stared at the stony path, and felt my heart beat. It pounded so hard in my chest my ribs shook, and my chest began to hurt. 'Cloud, you've done it now... He knows...' An awkward silence passed between us. Riku finally looked up at me, his cheeks still slightly reddened from our previous actions.
"Cloud..." His voice was soft, but clear. I turned to face him. As our eyes locked, I felt a slight blush coming to my face.
I closed my eyes, sighed, and lent my head back against the high backing of the bench. He knew, and he hasn't run yet, he hasn't yet been disgusted for my feelings toward him. Riku simply sat in silence, processing what had just taken place. His silence was maddening, and hurt more then any foul words from his lips or tears fallen from those sea green eyes on my account, could have. The only indication of frustration was in his knitted brow. His deep thoughts made me shift in my chair uncomfortably. After a few moments, I felt Riku stir in his seat beside mine. Without opening my eyes, I knew he'd stood up. His slight weight was absent from his seat.
I felt something within me break. It wasn't just a small jab; I could hear my heart pause, and split. In eight years, I have not cried. Not one tear had fallen from my eyes since I left my home, and watched Tifa wave good-bye standing just inside the gates of Nibelhime. I was 16. Now, I let all of my frustration, my repetitive heart ache, and all of my disappointments fall from my soul in one single tear, and that was all.
I felt light, hesitant fingertips glide over the front of my shirt, (I had worn only a black cotton t-shirt, and a pair of black pants [my usual boots and cape as well, of course] so it was easy to tell) and instantly knew; Riku had seen me cry. Sepheroth and Tifa were the only people to ever see me do so; the last time I saw home, when it was burned to the ground, and everyone but Tifa had died while Sepheroth, my hero, my idol, my god, had stolen Jenova, and had lit the town himself. My first tear in eight years, and Riku had seen it.
I very nearly shed another at the thought of being so vulnerable in front of my lover. I felt Riku's hesitant fingers slide around my waist, and I felt his body pressed tightly against mine. I opened my eyes and looked down at him. Riku didn't look back, but closed his eyes gently, lent up to me, and held his cherry lips against mine sweetly. I couldn't think; one kiss from Riku had wiped all relative thought from my mind. My body acted involuntarily, and wrapped my arms around his slim waist as his gloved hands slid over my chest, and gripped my shoulders gently. He withdrew from me as he opened his eyes slowly. We smiled a small smile together, and made a silent unanimous statement, 'I love you.'
I tugged Riku forward, and pushed my lips against his fiercely. He kissed back just as hard. We laid slowly down onto the bench (which had become strangely wider), and shifted positions so that he was beneath me, and I was straddling his hips. When we parted, he was panting heavily, and his lips were beginning to bruise lightly.
"C-Cloud...?" My head was spinning as he uttered my name gently. I slowly left soft flittering kisses down his neck, and nibbled at his pale flesh. Riku whimpered lightly and bit his lip to stifle a small moan from escaping. I stopped kissing him, and lent my lips beside his head, and whispered to him quietly
"Don't fight it, Riku. Scream, shout and moan as loud and long as you please; no one's going to hear you..." I felt him pant hard, and heard him moan as he arched against me as I began licking and sucking on his collar bone. I slide my hand over his chest, and fumbled with the zipper, tugging it down in one swift jerk. His fingers tangled themselves into my blond spikes. I ran soft, feather light caresses with my tongue over his chest followed by heated nips and bites as I worked on getting his pants off of him. I stopped unbuckling them, and tugged Riku's shoes off hastily. His socks followed suite. I grasped the sides of his baggy denim pants, and tugged them right the hell off.
"Ahem..." A small cough at the entrance to our garden marked the arrival of someone. Riku and I wiped our heads around to face who had dared disturb us. Hashiro stood in the door frame, along with another girl (who was presently taking pictures), looking at us with an amused sort of expression. "Sew...Looks like you two boys have been having fun without us, ne?" Hashiro's friend snickered as Hashiro looked smugly at us while leaning against the door frame. Hashiro did a double take behind her, and tapped her friend on the shoulder. She kept tapping as her friend kept clicking her camera. "Oi! Yukimi! Stop clicking your damn camera! Hentai! Ashton fainted and Leon's got a bloody nose! Drag him upstairs and wake him up. No, not that way! Hentai...!" Yukimi twirled around once, her long brown locks swirling around her shoulders and half way down her back. She stopped, nodded once, and hoisted the boy who'd passed out to his feet while ushering a little cat-boy upstairs.
By this time, Riku and I had gotten mildly collected and straitened up. Riku was just zipping his shirt back up when Hashiro turned to us. "What will I do with that girl? She's innocent and sweet like a new born kitten, and fiercer then any street-wild boy I know. She's probably twice as perverted too. Ha!" Hashiro spun to face us again, but we brushed past her. "Hey!"
"Hashiro, who were those people you brought into my house with you?" Riku asked as he walked through the kitchen. Hashiro flushed and answered
"Their friends of mine. There's been...trouble around their homes, and they've been hiding for a while. Sorry I didn't call first, but do you mind if they stay here for a while?" Hashiro clasped her hands together, and gave a pretty pout as she used her secret begging weapon; the puppy dog eyes! Her Kaleidoscope colored eyes shone with tears. Riku sighed as he shook his head.
"Alright Hashiro, they can stay..." She all but strangled him from hugging too hard. She practically danced across the room. "But," She stopped in mid leap "Those pictures had better not get out side of this house; or else they go with them." And he crossed his arms across his chest as he took me by the hand, and dragged me up stairs.
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Animage: *is ashamed* Hashiro and Yukimi interrupted the lemony-ness! *cries*
Anime_Boi: Well, why didn't you have them show up after they 'screwed like rabid bunnies?'
Animage: *fidgets* well, I wanted to have a lemon in pretty much every chapter from here on, but..
Anime_Boi: You got the fidgets before you could finish?
Animage: *nods shamefully* I can read them, no problem. I read a handful everyday for crying out loud! But if someone walks in while I'm typing, I'll have one hell of a time explaining why two boys are screwing each other like there's no tomorrow!
Anime_Boi: True. Your parents are drastically homophobic, aren't they?
Animage: NO! They just think it isn't...correct for boys to marry other boys.
Anime_Boi: And here you are going against everything they believe. ^_^! Just think how awful it would be if they found your Yaoi folder! )
Animage: *gasp* I know! All my pictures of Bishonen Yaoi goodness would be deleted! *cries at the thought* Scawwwy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!*hides* Anyway..There will be lemony-ness in most chapters; just to let you know.
Anime_Boi: Review and tell your friends! You may leave constructive criticism ONLY! If you have a problem with Yaoi or Yuri, E-mail her and flame her in-box. DO NOT FAME HER REVIEW BOARD!!!!!!!! Animage will delete it, and mock you for being stupid in her next updates (She's done it on her other fics on her yahoo group). And I - *draws his Buster Sword* -will decapitate you if you leave any filthy slander or foul words upon her board.
Animage: *glomps Anime_Boi* I love you when you defend my review board like that! *kisses his cheek*
Anime_Boi: *blushes then mumbles something about a 'Bounce House'*
Animage: -_-! Later, k? Anyhow! I don't own Kingdom Hearts, or Star Ocean, someone else does. Ja ne!