Dark Order Adventures: Yullen Style
Disclaimer: I do not own Allen Walker, Yuu Kanda, or Kanda's bedroom in the Dark Order that this happens to take place in. In other words, I do not own anything D. Gray-Man related in any way, shape or form. (Except the DVDs.)
Encounter Two: Benefits of a Lockable Bedroom Door
Kanda shut his door, pushing Allen towards his bed. The Japanese man locked his door and turned around to find himself pressed up against the door, grey eyes blazing passionately up at him. Those gray eyes disappeared as Allen dove for Kanda's neck, chewing and sucking at Kanda's neck, leaving a patch of saliva. Allen moved a little so that his teeth were positioned over Kanda's corroded artery, and then bit down. Kanda made a soft noise in his throat, which turned into a growl when he felt Allen grab his still-hard member through his loose-fitting pants. It had been aching painfully since they left the shower, much to Kanda's dislike. Even though Allen hadn't gripped it that hard, it still had Kanda writhing and trying to stifle moans.
"Goddamn it, Moyashi." he growled, pushing Allen off and towards the bed again. His manhood ached at the lost of contact, but Kanda had a plan for where it would go, where he would get his release.
He ripped off Allen's half-buttoned shirt with a violent gesture. He bit down on Allen's collar bone harshly, making Allen gasp in pain.
"K-Kanda!"
"What, Moyashi-pon?"
"Mmm...My name is Allen, you bastard." Allen growled, grabbing Kanda's member again. Kanda groaned and went weak at the knees from the wonderful and horrible pressure in his groin. He was pushed onto the bed.
"BaKanda...I want this..." he squeezed lightly, making Kanda writhe, "Now." Kanda panted heavily, making Allen grow harder. Watching the stoic man lose his cool at the lightest squeeze was heady and made Allen somewhat dizzy with passion. At some small, slow motions from the British teen's hand, Kanda moaned throatily and Allen leaned down to bite at Kanda's neck to add to the sensations that were no-doubt pulsing though Kanda's body.
Feeling like Allen was taking control of the situation –no way that would continue-, Kanda flipped the small boy over and thrust his hips down, creating delicious friction between the two of them. Allen moaned loudly in response, dragging his short nails down Kanda's back.
When he regained his mind, Allen reached for Kanda's pants, unbuttoning and unzipping them almost frantically. Kanda laughed deeply, making Allen shiver, and began returning the favor, working at Allen's pants. Kanda pulled off Allen's pants first, being careful of excessive motion, as the throbbing in his groin was pleasantly painful, but not very easily dealt with. He pulled his pants off next, throwing the both of them across the room.
Allen trailed an idle finger over Kanda's shaft, eyes eating up the sight before him. Kanda gasped lightly, eyes fluttering shut.
Gods, how long had it been since he had felt such pleasure? Even the private motions in the dead of night, in the solitude of his room, felt nothing like this.
"Holy hell, Moyashi. Do you have any idea....how that feels?" Kanda rumbled, almost breathless.
"I have a vague idea..." Allen pulled Kanda down and latched onto his neck again, suckling at the taut skin. Kanda grabbed Allen's shaft and then his own and rubbed them together, relishing in the sensation of hot skin against his own.
He pulled away from Allen and pressed his fingers into Allen's mouth in place of the skin on his neck and commanded: "Suck."
"Yes, Master," Allen said huskily, putting the two fingers in his mouth.
The fire building between them rose a few degrees as Kanda breathed heavily at the sight of Allen eagerly sucking on his fingers. What a heady feeling it was. Kanda removed his fingers from the Moyashi's mouth and placed them against Allen's hole, pressing one in carefully. Allen grimaced at the odd feeling but stayed still staring up at Kanda, eyes blazing passionately.
After wriggling his finger around a bit, Kanda added a second, scissoring at the ring of tight muscles. Allen gasped at the added intrusion, shuddering.
"Where....How did you learn-?" he asked breathlessly. Kanda added the third finger, moving them slowly.
"You don't think this is my first time, do you?" Kanda asked, smirking down at the Brit.
"Wh-what?"
"Do you really think that I would so easily accept the fact that I am homosexual at the sight of you? Though, that would be enough for any sane man. Gods, your small, tone body. All of your muscles moving in unison, watching you contort yourself...." Kanda groaned, clearly recalling a previous incident.
"You...You- Ahhh!" Allen cried as Kanda hit a very sensitive bundle of nerves. He gasped heavily as Kanda's deft fingers stroked that spot inside of him. Allen writhed, crying out wordlessly in pleasure. Kanda removed his fingers, leaving Allen whimpering for more.
"What were you going to say?" Kanda asked, moving to press the tip of his penis against Allen's opening.
"You watch me train?" Allen asked breathlessly, his eyes rolling back in his head. Kanda pushed forward, his eyelids fluttering shut again in sheer pleasure of the feeling. The tight, hot feeling that enveloped him was exquisite.
"Every chance I get-" Kanda gasped, beginning a rocking motion with his hips that ended all conversation.
As Allen grew adjusted to the shaft that filled him, he began moving in time with Kanda, moaning pleasurably. Kanda tilted just right so that he could hit the sensitive spot each time and began speeding up.
Allen cried out Kanda's name repeatedly, gasping and writhing, dragging his nails down Kanda's back. Kanda growled, pushing harder, faster, trying to fully encompass himself in Allen's warmth.
Allen's stamina didn't last very long, since he was new to the sexual experience, and so he came first, crying Kanda's name, long and huskily, arching his back upwards. The sudden constriction around Kanda made the older man shake, his rhythm breaking. He came not a few seconds later, moaning in ecstasy.
His limbs shook as he pulled out carefully and then dropped on his stomach next to Allen, panting heavily. Allen was breathing hard as well, his eyes closed tight.
"Oh...God." Allen groaned, trying to move to give Kanda more room. A stabbing pain shot up his spine with each motion. He hissed in pain.
"It's going to hurt for a while," Kanda said briefly. His arm was splayed across Allen's small chest, restricting the younger boy's movements. The Japanese man's eyes were closed, relishing in the last few moments. After a few moments of relative silence –with the exception of the panting both were doing- Allen spoke again, his voice somewhat steadier.
"That was....amazing."
"Sex usually is."
"Well, it's not as though I would know, really. I am –well, was- a virgin."
"Really...?"
"Uhh...Yeah."
Kanda grinned maliciously, a spark of pride in his dark, exotic eyes. Allen glared in response and thumped Kanda on the side of the head.
"Asshole."
"Beansprout."
I hate to say it....But I write a lemon better than most little fan girlies out there.
It's always the same:
"Oh! I'm so gay for u!"
"Oh yes, my dreams are realized! Let's screw!"
Bang – bang
"Oh ur my eternal love,"
"I love u too."
Hehe...That's actually pretty funny.
P.S. ….This was the first lemon-flavored thing I have ever written. O.o
Hope it was satisfactory.
