Hello ALL, wow so many guest reviews! So many reviews in general~
Well your attention has wrought a reward and encouraged me to continue on with this. I've laid out a tentative plot line and will try to get to working on it between my other four stories and my outside life. Knowing that so many people are willing to read and review really makes me happy.
So here is a treat for you guys. I know there really isn't any plot in this chapter, but I figured you'd appreciate a nice big ol' lemon before we get into the plot, right?
And just a suggestion, when you're waiting for this to update you could always read my other works. I've got plenty. ;-)
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Refusing to continue to speak Judar huffed at his capturer though it was followed quickly by a moan when pearly whites sank into the lobe of his already assaulted ear. "Si~n…"
"Again, yeees?" A chuckle against his ear sending vibrations throughout his lithe body.
"I hate you." Turning his head enough for crimson to met the joy-filled golden orbs behind him.
"I love you, too." With that Sinbad turned the corner and set the Magi back on his feet, but not letting him going.
Looking around the large steamy room Judar grew a smirk of his own as he slowly tilted his head back to give the King further exploration of his, now choker-free, neck both eager for what was surely to come.
Sinbad buried his teeth into the Magi's neck where the choker would cover it, sucking the skin into his mouth with a groan in his throat, as the lithe body pressed back into him. Judar raising his opposite arm up and back so he could grab a thick handful of Sin's violet hair, giving it a harsh tug to make the King bite and suck harder to stay attached. A keening whine leaving the normally prideful dark Magi as large calloused hands monopolized his front, one hand tugging up his choli to roll a budding nipple, and the other squeezing his hip before slipping into his pants to ghost around his arousal.
"Siiii~n!" Panting as he ground back in retaliation to the challenging Moron, Judar managed to make the King release his neck in favor of groaning into his chunnari while grinding back eagerly.
Though his endeavors to escape backfired as the King's ghosting hand gripped the Magi's sex, the cold of his rings and heat of his hand, eliciting a shiver from the younger male. Throwing his head back with both arms quickly wrapping around the back of the chuckling man's neck as his legs went to collapse from the sensation.
"Fuck!" Another chuckle vibrating against his tender neck as the knowing older gripped his shaft within this thumb and index finger as the other three stretched down to cup his relaxed nuts. Each stroke of that large hand tugging his gems so expertly, Judar couldn't stop the chorus of moans, This bastard! He's gonna pay for this~! Sinbad knew that Judar hated making a mess in his clothes, and he despised being overpowered yet the Moron was well on his way to completing both "no-no's"...
The dark Magi couldn't help but rock into that well-placed hand and grind back into Sinbad's erection, purposely ensuring the stupid King was between his cheeks, but he could tease his lover while being pleasured. "Ah, Ju…" Sin whined in his ear, teeth scraping the cartilage, eliciting a shiver and whimper from the smaller man.
Sin knew that he was pressing his luck, and that Judar would exact his revenge sometime tonight, but why stop the fun just because a little bit of danger was to ensue? If anything that made his body thrum excitedly to see what "punishment" his braided lover would grant him, Wonder if I'm the masochistic one…, Sin thought to himself as brief images of Judar either threatening to stab him or actually doing so before amazing sex came about in his mind. Eh~
With the crimson eyed male's cries growing louder and Sin having to support him from the chest instead of playing with the swollen nipples they both knew he didn't have long. Arching with his chest out while both hands gripped as much of the violet locks as possible Judar came in his pants with a loud groan in both relief and frustration.
Sinbad counted the seconds in his head, feeling the Rukh in the room increasing, I'm about to get it big time… Feigning concern and uncertainty Sin wisely stepped back, "Something wrong, Judar?"
I'LL KILL HIM! I'LL KILL HIM! Seething, the rage and endorphin filled Magi spun on his heel while aiming a punch at the faking man before him. Unsurprisingly the experienced idiot caught the punch, and somehow knew about the awaiting kick as he blocked it with his raised thigh. "ASS-" Using the hand that caught the fist Sin pulled his irritated lover forward into a deep and messy kiss.
Interrupting his seething partner with his tongue, moving the smaller arms around his neck, as his hands make quick work of the easy garments. Sinbad reared back from the kiss as a small line of blood ran down his chin, Judar smiling wickedly, before forcefully removing the king's intricate robes along with most of his metal vessels and jewelry. Raking his nails up and down the tanned skin in satisfaction as Sin dropped his head back with a groan at the pain and pleasure. Judar leaned forward to bite at the raised muscles on the man's stomach and chest before being suddenly hoisted up by his thighs, instinctively wrapping around smooth hips, a familiar object pressing a greeting against his bare cheeks.
"Hey now, I still need to talk tomorrow."
"Fuck you."
Shaking his violet locks, the clanking of hoops adding percussion to the motion, Sin's golden gaze held him captive with joviality and love; Judar's irritated crimson lightning to reflect some of the emotions they shared. "If you insist, you know I can't really deny that request." Judar's eyes widening comically as his youth-at-heart partner cannon-balled them into the hot swimming pool of a bath. Pressing his lips to the shock Magi strangle-holding him while still under water. Slowly they re-emerged and Sinbad drifted them toward the shallower side of the water, kissing and murmuring sweet words in in the pink tinged ear, Judar going along with it as the oils in the water relaxed him.
Sighing into the firm shoulder the was serving as his head rest Judar leaned back into the thrumming erection against him, almost missing when Sin removed one of his hands to coat the fingers in oil, grinding lazily with small sounds of pleasure leaving both their mouths. A slick hand briefly massaging down his back before dipping under the water to caress his backside, the king under him being slow enough build excitement, and at the same time making his body relax. Judar knew this but it didn't stop him from being impatient so when the large finger finally breeched him the only thing he could think to do was launch back against it.
A tutting from the older under him at a glare ready to be aimed before that finger wiggled in deeper, slicking his insides, before another accompanied it to stretch him. Soon enough Sin had three fingers twisting and turning up into Judar, as the Magi fought himself to not move or cum from the sensation, which had the childish man chuckling as he purposely assaulted the bundle of nerves inside him. Just as the edges of his vision began to blacken the asshole under him stopped.
"We're not playing this, SIN!" Judar's head snapped back in a wide open mouth shout of the man's name before he could finish his threat. Sinbad hand's that had rested on Judar's slim waist suddenly came to life and forced him down onto the long length awaiting the easily riled Magi.
"Awe, but making you so mad is fun." Sinbad whispered in his ear as Judar shivered at the sensation while trying to accommodate the prick in him. Slowly bringing himself up and back down to test if he was ready, Sin straining to instinctively thrust in response, a devious smirk taking over the Magi's pleasured features. "What's that look for?" The husky bass of the golden-eyed man making the Magi that much more eager to torture him.
A silent shake of his head, accompanied by a brief wave of his hands, as Judar summoned a bit of gravity magic and applied it to the King under him. Effectively pinning the man so that he couldn't move his arms or hips, allotting Judar complete control, at least until he deemed the man thoroughly punished for his stunts.
A flabbergasted sound reached his ears as Sin's eyes widened with comprehension of the situation before it morphed into a loud moan when his partner moved up only to slam down on the twitching erection, the ravenette bending forward to latch his teeth into the tan neck offered to him. Each slam followed by a sharp bite leaving both sides of the tanned neck littered in bruises, both pain and pleasure rushing through Sin's body as he attempted to fight the magic afflicting him, so he could go wild. The all-powerful Magi surely had to be losing concentration, right?
That thought was confirmed when Judar managed to hit his own prostate, throwing himself back as shock and pleasure rolled under his paler skin, giving Sin a spectacular view before his brawny arms ensnared the lean waist. Judar cracked open an appreciative crimson orb, a light smile as 'thanks' for the save, not wanting to topple back into the water he wrapped his slim arms around the wide shoulders. Standing up from where they had been seated Sinbad carried his lover deeper into the water, waist-height now, before thrusting into him.
"Lean back into the water," the suggestion was met with a disapproving whine, "use water or floating magic if you're so concerned about going under."
Gingerly leaning back Judar used water magic to keep from being plunged in as Sin started his thrusts. Gods, I'll never get tired of this man's strength! But I won't let him know that… "Is that all you got, Old man?" The vein that suddenly bulged on the moron's forehead sent the unruly younger into a fit of giggles before abruptly crying out as Sin changed his grip and redoubled the effort behind every thrust.
"Old man, huh? I'll make you pay for that, Judar." Maneuvering so that Judar could brace his hands against the edge of the ridiculously large tub the determined King began slamming dead-on into the smaller's prostate. Crying out garbled moans and broken syllables of his name had Sin fueled for the long haul, grunting his own exertion as sweat and condensed steam ran down his body.
God's, you're beautiful. Sin watched with lowered eyelids as the body under him shook and convulsed with pleasure, Judar's back arched up, his muscles taunt, nipples raised with arousal, the way that crimson eyes couldn't stay open between inward thrusts… Sin drank it all in, carving every sound, move, and angle into his memory for if there should ever be a time they were apart. "What're you staring at, Moron?" Sin hadn't realized he'd slowed down enough for the smartass to speak.
A cocky and loving grin spreading across his face, "How stunning you are," chuckling easily when the younger's face lite up despite his efforts for it to not as Sin started his wave-making thrusts again. Grabbing the braid from under the water Sin tugged it make Judar start his chorus of screams while he himself hunkered down and pulled out all the stops. Rolling the teasing nipples between his teeth as his tongue soothed them, his lower abdomen rubbing against the head of the lost Magi's cock, and the hand that held the braid creeping up to the base to alternate between tugging and massaging the area.
"S-SI~" A long wail ripping itself from him as Judar's body was assaulted with the humming electricity of pleasure, one of the hands he used to support himself moved to be buried in deep plum locks, the dark spots in his vision multiply faster than before. "SIN! I-" A particularly hard thrust had the Magi reeling with his climax, dimly aware of the growl and shout from the man against his chest.
Sin knew without the man having to verbally alert him, the tightening walls and pitch of his name were all the clues he needed, but still the sounds it aroused him like nothing else. That's right, cry for me, let me be all you think about~ When Judar's hand tugged at his wet hair Sin couldn't contain it, his thrusts erraticly hitting the bundle of nerves sending Judar over the moon. With the younger's screaming climax the king couldn't help but to follow, pumping himself into the hot caverns just enough to prolong both their orgasms.
Groaning above his head had him lazily looking up to see mirthful crimson peering at him. "I hate you." A smile on those small lips and affection in his tone told the risky King all he needed to hear, I love you, and will always love you. While the Dark Magi couldn't say that yet, Sinbad knew one day he would.
"I love you, too, Judar, and always will." Pulling himself from the body under him, a groan leaving both at the sensation, "Let's wash up and get to bed. I think Ja'far will be after us if we don't get up early enough…"
At the mention of the white-haired general Judar grew an evil smirk and twinkle to his eyes, "Aw, can't we piss him off~ It's soooooo much fun!"
"You piss him off enough as is, I'm not gonna suffer his wrath more than I already do." Cupping the pouting chin of the equally childish Magi in both his hands, "But you may just convince me yet~" The purr he got in response had his heart hammering all over again, What am I gonna do with you.
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There ya go! A nice big fat lemon, and some after fluff. Can't wait for your responses! I hope everyone that commented before comments again, and that I may get some new reviewers!
Next chapter I may start answering reviews before or after the story line, so if you review I'll respond to you. It can be just a simple, "Awesome, thanks for the update." Or you could totally write a paragraph/novella like some people I know and I would be happy with that too. :-)
Til next time!