Should it Continue?

Chrona x Kid Yaoi

Yaaaay, second chapter~ Wat to say? It's pretty much the same as the first, smut, enjoy

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For days after their meeting, whenever he met the boy's eyes they would shoot away. It seemed he was ashamed, perhaps embarrassed, of what he had done. It was a good time before he could even get him alone to talk. Chrona wasn't angry; he just didn't know how to deal with the feelings inside him. Kid promised he would help him learn.

There was a certain element of drama to their relationship, one a proud shinigami, the other a reluctant witch by birth.

Their meetings, their dates, any affection they shared, it was always done in private, to accommodate for the boy's shyness and to avoid any whispers and stares. Under stairwells, in the back of libraries, anywhere quiet and alone they would hold each other, away from the judging eyes of the world, if only so they would not be reminded of their own doubts.

Despite all that was wrong, the world had never felt more right.

He found the trembling lips of the swordsman more addictive each time they met his own. No more of the frantic clawing of their first time, but gentle, slow kisses that let them appreciate the other's presence. Even with the smallest bit of affection the boy shivered with shy fright, it was cute but kisses alone couldn't satisfy for long, but to attack him was wrong to begin with… still he couldn't deny the wish to see his sweet face flushed such a dark color again.

It was like dealing with a rabbit, soft and gentle to the touch but one false move would frighten him away.

But perhaps sometimes one had to take the risk to capture the prey, if it already captured their heart.

Kid held the trembling swordsman's shoulders, rubbing them in a gentle rhythm, trying to calm him down. It was the first time they had met in Chrona's room and he seemed rather nervous about being in such a private, personal space with the young shinigami. They shared small, slow kisses, tongues playing a shy game of hide and seek between their lips. The tiny, reluctant noises of enjoyment were more temptation then any normal human being could take, and as a god he had to fight to keep himself from ravishing him to hear more, an urge he had never felt with anyone else.

Chrona gave a small pip, like that of a puppy, as he pushed him down into the gentle embrace of the sheets. When he finally left his sweet lips he found two confused and slightly frightened eyes staring up, even despite this the splendor of the pale, winter sky blue made him smile.

"Wh… w-what are you doing?" he stuttered nervously under him.

Kid tried to transfer as much reassurance as he could through a gentle touch to his face as he brushed some extra long locks behind his ear, trying to make the disarray of hair on his pillow just a bit more symmetrical. "Nothing I don't think you won't enjoy…" gently he laid his lips on the hidden skin of his neck, which made him give off a shy moan, "But if you wish I can stop…"

There was a long pause before he gave a hesitant shake of the head for no. Kid gave his neck a kiss, trying to tell him that he would never do anything to hurt him in any way, Chrona just shivered slightly but didn't cringe or pull away, showing him how much trust he put in him, he knew he could never abuse that.

Gently he trailed small kisses and nips down his neck while his hands trailed down his thin form, making him shiver under his hands. The boys own fingers were pulling shyly at his shirt, coat already handing off the bed post from when he entered, they shook as they undid the buttons one by one, shaking with each movement. No matter how much time they spent together, even with the smallest advances, Chrona seemed to be constantly afraid of doing something terribly wrong, as if any false move would earn him a strike. The shinigami only softened his touch, trying to tell him not to stress, he rather enjoyed the shy, ghost of a touch on his skin, though telling him that fact would only make him all the more nervous.

His hands hooked on the midnight fabric of his dress, which was already jumbled above his knees from their rustling on his bed and slowly pulled it up, revealing the milk white skin underneath. His completion was so pail, forever hidden from everything, even the sun because of his conservative dress. The only sound in the room was the ruffle of the fabric as he pulled it up to his stomach and the soft whine of embarrassment from the boy, who wasn't used to being so exposed. Leaning in Kid pressed his face to the warm skin, which only made him whine louder and look away, he had to admit his shyness was much cuter than any other expression. Kissing down the thin form he could feel the nervous beating of his heart through his chest as he traveled further down. It was when he traveled over his navel that perhaps Chrona finally realized what he was about to do and began to squirm franticly.

"K-K-Kid! N-no! D-d-d-d-don't do that!" he cried, trying to pull his dress back down but the shinigami halted the action, looking up in concern.

"What's wrong? I won't hurt you, don't you trust me?"

Any question of his loyalty brought an immediate fit of nodding and waving hands, he almost wondered for a moment if the swordsman was having a seizure. "O-O-O-Of c-course not! I-I-I-I mean of course I d-d-do! I-I-I j-just… just…"

"Just what, Chrona?" He tried to speak with as much affection as he could.

Whatever he wanted to say he couldn't seem to say it while the other was looking at him, his thin hands covered his face and he mumbled something through his fingers that sounded along the lines of "its embarisiiiiiiiing."

A wave of relief washed over him when it was revealed to be simply his shyness, as well as bubbling laughter from his lips, it was rather adorable that it was holding him back more than his usual fear. Laying his head on the soft cushion of his lean stomach he felt him inhale sharply at the personal contact.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's just you and me here."

"B-but y-you're here and… y-you'll see me… all…" a whine sufficed for what they were both picturing at the moment.

"I've seen it before." He smiled, almost a smirk. "And I rather enjoyed it."

For a moment a single eye peeked out at him, as well as the dark shade of red to her cheeks before hiding again. "B-b-but we… didn't really have time to think about anything…l-last t-time."

"True… but don't you think that means we'll be able to enjoy this time all the more…?"

There was a moment of hesitation, then the thinner boy gave off a small noise of what sounded like surrender, both a need for affection and a plea to take it easy on him. Kid couldn't help but smile at his blushing virgin hesitation, he could see him watching him through his fingers as he went down his stomach to where his thin thighs met, snuggled in a pair of simple, though still distinctly female underwear. When he pressed his nose to it he felt a certain organ jump and twitch, as if it wasn't sure if it was allowed to be excited or not. As he pulled the thin layer of fabric out of the way he heard another whine, and saw the other's head role shyly away, as if he couldn't bear to look, it was too embarrassing. He lingered over his exposed body for a few moments longer before finally coming down and running his tongue across the pail surface.

Immediately he heard a loud gasp before the hands covering his eyes clamped over his mouth to silence such noises, blue eyes stared in shock at the roof, as if unable to process the sensation that just shot through his body. When the shinigami licked him again they shut tight and his palms muffled a helpless moan. As if to reach out for the other's wet touch his member slowly became erect, shaking slightly with the nervous tremors of his thighs. Still the owner of the organ was less eager, still trying to hold back against the pleasurable warmth.

The shinigami wished he wouldn't try so hard to not to just give in, he deserved some joy in his life. He would just have to break through his shyness with pleasure. Chrona let out a series of whimpers when he ran his tongue around the head in perfect circles, his feet twitching and pushing at the sheets below, he made a mental note to fix them after this was done. When the moist appendage played with the small entrance at the tip the thin boy yelped, finally releasing his mouth finally, free hands now somewhat flailing over his face, arms covering and uncovering his eyes, unable to watch or look away. It was when he finally took the long, slim organ into his mouth that he finally stopped hiding and let out a guttural moan of pure pleasure.

Kid felt a rush of satisfaction when his companion gave in, enjoying the deep flush to his face and pale chest, faintly noticing that the rush of blood made the small pink nipples on his flat chest stand out just below the black edge of his dress. When he gave him the first, gentle suck he could feel his heart beat speed up considerably, pulsing through his member. He moved his head up and down on the length, the rhythm slowly pushing it further down to his throat.

Though he wasn't experienced in this act he followed whatever brought the loudest and most pleasurable calls from the swordsman's lips, for someone who was usually so quiet he could be so verbal during moments like this. He found his own face growing hot and a tightening in his pants at the thought, but tried to concentrate on the boy's pleasure. A good distraction came when the first salty hints of precum on his tongue, sucking hard he searched for more. The breathless moans and yells from the other grew to a higher pitch as his fists clenched the sheets, a small trail of tears falling down his cheeks from strain. There were a few more moments of tremors of pleasure wrapping his body before finally he came into the shinigami's mouth with an animal like yelp, almost as if he hadn't meant to. Kid swallowed and cleaned up the excess with the sheets below the sweating boy who lay sprawled and panting on his bed, it was a rather nice sight and he tried his best to remember it.

"Are you alright?" his voice carried a hint of humor with it; the other just looked so dazed

"A-ah….I…" he couldn't seem to find his voice, even after he had caught his breath. Kid chuckled to himself, allowing the other to get over his shock before he would bother him with more questions. As he leaned back to sit down, he was reminded about his own need that was pushing almost painfully against his pants. He cringed; unsure of how to take care of it, he couldn't do it right in front of the boy but the sight of him like that was only making him worse.

"Kid?" He looked over to see Chrona pushing himself up on his arms while his nude legs were still spread behind him, the edge of his dress just barely covering anything inappropriate and a slightly darker color because it was moist. "What's wrong?"

"N-nothing, my dear." He gave a shaky laugh, trying not to let on but it was obvious when he saw the sudden switch from a faint pink from strain and a deep crimson from embarrassed surprise in his cheeks that he saw what was going on.

"O-oh… I-I-I see." Those big blue innocent eyes blinked shyly at him and he felt a stir in his chest, but it felt more like someone had put his stomach in a blender when the lanky boy began crawling to him, placing a hand on his thigh and the other on the clasp of his pants.

"C-CHRONA!" he didn't know his voice could squeak like that, "W-what are you d-d-doing!?!" of course he didn't need to ASK, but he couldn't think of anything else to do.

The way he looked at him in confusion. "I-I'm helping you… t-the way you helped me, isn't that what I'm supposed to do?"

"N-no!! I-I mean y-you don't have to do that!"

"But… you did it…"

"T-that's because I wanted to!" he laughed, even though he could barely breath, his heart was beating so fast. Now he understood why Chrona was so nervous before, the idea of someone like him, the shy, childlike little swordsman in such a position was just… just…. No he couldn't even picture it! He felt dirty for even trying to!

Then he uttered the words he couldn't really argue with: "I… I want to too…"

His voice was so faint he had barely heard it but it sounded sincere, almost sorrowful, as if he thought he was doing something wrong. Kid couldn't stand the pathetic kicked puppy look on his face so he swallowed his nervousness and ran both hands through his short lavender hair.

"Alright… but only if this is what you want…"

He felt him nod in his heads before he released him, resisting the surge of embarrassment that demanded him to close his eyes and look away as Chrona had earlier, he knew it would only make him all the more nervous.

The hesitant breath of his lover gently pelted his organ after shaking hands pulled the fly of his pants away. He cringed at the moist warm air on such a sensitive part of the body but tried not to scare the other away, he didn't want to make this first experience bad for him.

However, when the first contact came from his warm, wet little tongue he couldn't help but yelp and that startled him.

"A-are you okay?"

"Y-yes, fine!" he gained control of himself, "Just surprised…" he had to admit, it had felt better then he thought it would… and honestly he didn't want him to stop, giving him a reassuring stroke behind the ear.

Chrona nodded, obediently going back between his legs, the sight of which made his face shoot up a few hundred degrees, the wet heat only made it worse, but it felt good…really good. His tongue was so small and hesitant; oddly reminding him of a kitten's, he never imagined it would make even this sort of action cute, though with the swordsman everything about him was adorable. When he actually took him into his mouth a shudder went down his body, he had to hold back a thrust for more; thankful he was sitting and not laying down like the other had.

If the actually feeling of him on his member wasn't enough, the sight of it was all too much. Like before his face held the reluctant enjoyment and a deep flush of embarrassment. Occasionally his ocean blue eyes would close when he gave a hard suck, small tears from the heat forming at the edges of his lashes. Distracted from any thoughts of the boys shyness to contact or his own concern for symmetry he ran his hands thought the messy curls of his uneven hair, which was soft as it slipped through his fingers. The shinigami's breath came out in shallow pants, he had been hard to begin with so it wasn't long before he was beginning to reach his limit, but held back, he didn't want to frighten the timid boy when he finally did come. It wasn't easy, though Chrona probably knew less about this sort of thing than Kid did, but he was defiantly trying his best to return the favor the death god had given him, and he wasn't sure how long he would last.

"Ngh, C-Chrona…" he managed to stutter, trying to catch the other's attention to warn him but he took it as encouragement, adding to his eager efforts. Kid shuddered and bent over, his nose becoming buried in the lavender locks, calling out as he came into the other's small mouth.

The sudden burst of hot liquid took the boy by surprise, as he had fear it would, he gasped, then coughed, pulling away from the erect organ, white dripping from his lips. Kid blushed a deep red before he realized he needed to comfort him, quickly patting him on the back as he slowly recovered from his coughing fit.

"Chrona, are you okay? Chrona?" even he knew the worry in his voice was overdramatic but he couldn't help it, it wasn't until he looked up at him with those pale blue eyes, full of confusion and naiveté that he felt relief.

"I-I'm sorry Kid, I-I-" he was halted when the shinigami embraced him, stroking his back and nuzzling his shoulder.

"I'm the sorry one," he laughed into his dress, squeezing him tight, "but I adore you Chrona, everything about you."

The other boy just blinked at him when he leaned away, "Are you alright, Kid?"

"Y-yeah…" he smiled, though he wasn't actually sure of why he had reacted in such a way, the swordsman tended to do that to him it seemed, he decided to blame it on afterglow and forget about it, leaning in to give him another kiss.

When they parted he found him smiling, a wonderful sight, and embraced the thin form that fit so well in his arms. They fell down, exhausted, onto the sheets; the scent of sweat and cum filling the room, but it was comforting in a way, expressing their still new experience with each other. As Chrona drifted off to sleep, snuggled up to him, he wondered about his little upset before… he had become so worried about the other that his heart had jumped into his throat. He had always knew he cared for the boy, he wouldn't have done all of this without feeling, it would have been empty that way, but for the first time he questioned how much… he didn't want to make such a huge decision after something like this but he was going to give it some long thought. Stroking his curls he slowly drifted off himself into the warm abyss that was Chrona in his arms.