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Naoji reached Lui's door and paused before entering. They had been through so much together. He'd always stuck by Lui's side and surprisingly Lui had always been at his. In his own cold way he'd built Naoji's confidence and encouraged him to strive to be a Strahl Candidate with him. But through all of Lui's coldness, Naoji remembered his day of warmth. The thought made Naoji tremble as he recounted it.
2 years before
It had been a cold winter night their second year at the academy. Naoji brought Lui his evening tea as he requested before bed. Naoji and Camus could sense Lui's spiritual unrest for the past couple of days. It was the time for Strahl Candidates to be chosen and though Lui appeared confident as always…he wasn't. As Naoji entered with his tea, he noticed Lui standing at his window looking into the snow filled night. Naoji placed the tea on the table and as he looked toward Lui, he was met by that icey gaze. "Naoji…lock the door" he said in his usual monotone voice. Naoji swiftly walked across the room and obeyed. Just as he finished locking the door he felt Lui's presence behind him. He could feel Lui's fingers taking the tie from his hair and the swoop of his hair as it spilled across his back. "Naoji…your hair is beautiful and it smells of lotus" Lui whispered. Naoji turned to face Lui quickly but as their eyes met it wasn't ice in Lui's gaze…it was water. A tear escaped his beautiful eyes and Lui tried to hide it behind his royal purple mane. "Lui …Lui what's wrong?" Naoji asked almost frantically grasping Lui by his purple clad shoulders.
Lui's wet lavender eyes met Naoji's black ones. "My entire future is determined by this choice…if I don't become a Strahl member…then I will lose my purpose and disgrace my family…I-I need you, Naoji" he said, his usually composed voice slightly cracking. The last words rung in Naoji's mind and without thought he brought his trembling lips to meet Lui's pale cheek. The contact of Lui's smooth creamy skin to his lips sent a heated sensation through his body. He moved his lips lower to Lui's slightly parted trembling lips. Knowing that the contact made Lui nervous gave Naoji confidence as he switched positions and pinned Lui's back to the door and further explored his mouth. He could tell Lui needed release his stress because he completely surrendered himself to Naoji's physical onslaught. Naoji looked up at Lui as he caressed his purple clad chest. Lui's head was laid back against the door, one of his eyes was hidden by his purple bangs, and his lips were slightly parted. His breath came slow and rough as he gazed into Naoji's eyes. Just looking at Lui this way made Naoji hard and he grunted s little as he dared to press his lower body into Lui's. Lui hissed and closed his eyes as he felt Naoji's erection on his purple clad thigh. Feeling Naoji so aroused sprung Lui's own erection to life. Naoji turned red and felt embarrassed of his forwardness, refusing to look into Lui's gaze. Lui sensed Naoji's confidence fading and he grabbed Naoji's hand and put it on the lump in his purple pajamas.
Naoji snapped his head up to meet Lui's eyes. Lui's eyes were no longer crying, but were lidded and glazed by lust. Naoji tightened his grip on Lui's erection and pressed his own harder into Lui's leg, while lowering his lips to Lui's neck. Lui grunted at the pleasure of the contact. Naoji licked a trail up Lui's neck and whispered into his ear, "what do you want, Lui?" Lui squirmed and his face flushed a little at Naoji's forwardness. "I want to fuck you…however, I need you to control me tonight…I trust you, Naoji," Lui said his calm collected voice turning into a grunt on the last sentence. Naoji needed nothing else he promptly grabbed the collar of Lui's pajamas and swung him onto his bed. Lui fell back sprawled across his king size bed. Naoji quickly climbed on top of Lui and began to undress him. Looking down into Lui's lust filled eyes and pale face framed by long disheveled purple locks only turned Naoji on more. Once he'd successfully gotten Lui's shirt off he kissed and licked a trail from his neck to his tummy stopping at the waistband of his pajama bottoms. Naoji played with the waistband of Lui's pj's before coming back up to kiss Lui on the mouth. Naoji sat back at Lui's waist and began to take his shirt off he could see that Lui was getting more turned on by the pressure of Naoji sitting on his lap. "Naoji…"Lui breathed feverishly. Naoji looked up into his eyes "…fuck me now…I need you to control me now!" he commanded loudly. "If you want to be controlled, Lui, then you will not be getting fucked anytime soon," Naoji said, surprising Lui and himself with his cheekiness. Lui grunted as Naoji grinded his ass on his lap. Naoji ran a teasing finger down the middle of Lui's chest as he grinded his ass harder on Lui's lap. Lui moaned and bit his full lower lip trying to control himself. He'd never had to keep his composure under such conditions. "Lui…you can let it out…" Naoji panted his erection pressing against his pants.
Naoji crawled backwards as he slowly took off Lui's pajama bottoms. He gulped hard as he realized there was nothing under them. This caused him to wonder when else Lui went commando. "I never wear underwear," Lui panted as if reading his mind. Naoji quickly dropped trow and undies because he couldn't take it much longer. He positioned himself between Lui's legs. "No!" Lui yelled. Naoji stopped abruptly. "Let me turn around…I don't want you to see me this way," he said turning on his side. Naoji placed a hand on Lui's shoulder and pressed him flat on his back. Lui looked both pissed and shocked at Naoji's action. "Lui…you said wanted me to be in control…and you said I could be close to you…I want to see you, Lui. Not the cold, calm, and collected you…but the truly sensitive you that you hide…" Naoji said firmly. Lui sat himself up slowly and smacked Naoji on the cheek. "That was for pushing me down," he said before he slowly and sensually kissed Naoji's reddened cheek. Lui slowly lowered himself back to the bed.
"Control me…Naoji" he said a little smirk on his lips. Naoji pushed two of his fingers into his mouth. "Don't…I want it to hurt," Lui said. "You aren't in control, Lui," Naoji said smirking before shoving the two fingers into Lui. Lui gritted his teeth trying not to moan. "Just let it out, Ludwig," Naoji said stretching Lui more with each word. Lui stifled a moan. Naoji quickly removed his fingers and shoved himself into Lui. Lui cried out grasping the sheets. Naoji braced himself on his arms and pumped into Lui slow at first and then harder. As he pounded Lui, Lui's moans got softer and sweeter. Naoji grunted at how tight Lui was. He wrapped his arms around Lui and brought him up to a sitting position on his lap. "Lui…you are the most qualified student to be a Strahl candidate, "Naoji panted while still moving Lui up and down on his cock. "You are best at fencing, logic, and debate…and you are very characteristic…"Naoji continued. With every encouraging thing Naoji said, Lui grew closer to climax. "You will make it to a sect in the Strahl," Naoji said into Lui's ear. Lui grasped Naoji's shoulders. "You will run this country and we will all call you, your majesty…King Lui," Naoji grunted the last words. Luis screamed his climax in Lui. Naoji collapsed into Lui's arms.
Early the next morning Naoji got dressed and snuck out of Lui's room. He quietly closed the door behind him. As he turned to sneak to his room he turned right into Camus. "Hey Naoji, why are you leaving Lui's so late?" Camus asked. Naoji blushed. "We were discussing something and lost track of time," Naoji lied. "Wow, well you look a bit out of it, you shirt's buttoned wrong and your hair is everywhere, not to mention its 3:00 a.m. It doesn't look good of possible Strahl Candidate. You should get some sleep," Camus said concernedly. "Why are you up, Camus?" Naoji asked. "I felt a strong, yet strange energy coming from this area, but I've never felt it before," he said puzzled. "Well Lui just went to sleep, you shouldn't wake him. Goodnight," Naoji said hurrying back to his room.
2 Years later
Naoji chuckled recalling Lui's lie of falling down the stairs to explain why he was walking funny for the next couple of days. He'd obviously been in pain through the entire Strahl ceremony, but only Naoji and Camus could tell. As he slid the door open he saw Lui reading some political journal. His eyes quickly shot up to meet Naoji's. Naoji quickly set the tea down. Lui grabbed his hand and forced him into a heated kiss. "Lui! Lui…no…"Naoji said blushing and looking around as Lui licked a trail up his neck. Naoji moaned. "Lui stop! Not now," Naoji protested and half-moaned. "I will have you, Naoji…as you have had me," Lui whispered in his ear before licking the lobe. "Ich liebe dich, Naoji," Lui said in Kuchen's native tongue, German. Naoji squirmed and moaned softly into the quiet dark room.
Lui:...you made it seem as if I was turned on by him stroking my ego...
Lynx:...stroking...hehe...well that wasn't the only thing he was stroking
Naoji: blush
Lynx: hehe possibly more to come if you review:)