Better Late Than Never
Chapter Six
Sticking your tongue in another's mouth; an unwilling precipitant I might add, and just assuming everything will be well and dandy, sadly only happens in movies and those weird stories written by crazy obsessed fans. Sadly, as you can imagine it didn't work out to be the beautiful confession of mutual love I had hoped for. Instead I had gotten what I'm sure is a chunk of my tongue bitten off. And if you don't know, mouth wounds bleed a ridiculous amount – which was odd considering most of my blood was definitely elsewhere if you know what I mean *wink wink nudge nudge*- all this coupled in a single package made the moment less then desirable. My mouth was bleeding, he was fuming, I was tearing, it would go down in the 'worst first kiss hall of fame' if there was such a thing.
In the moment I spent trying to suppress some tears, Renji had gotten up and started stomping to the door, and me; being the moron who can't take a hint chased after him. As I had concluded prior, the chain on the door did stall him long enough to get my ass over there and slam the door shut just as he was opening it.
"Get the Fuck away from me" he growled without looking at me, his hand still on the door knob. He was pulling that thing so hard I was afraid it would just pop off.
"Why should I?" I demanded, scolding myself for being so childish.
"If you don't ill kick your ass" he hissed glaring at me from over his shoulder.
"Couldn't do it then, what makes you think you can do it now?" I smirked. He remained silent for some time, I guess he realized his threats we're hallow.
"What do you want then?"
"I thought that was obvious."
"You're no different than the rest of them…." I didn't have a clue who the 'rest 'of them were but that hardly mattered at the moment.
"You're probably right, but I can assure you I'm much better in the sac then they can ever hope to be" there was dead silence and all I saw were his shoulders start to tremble, the shaking got more violent until the darkest chuckle erupted. It was just creepy.
"That's hard to imagine" he chuckled. I was dumbstruck to say the least; my competition was tough I was sure of that now. It was hard to imagine that stoic looking girly man was a beast in bed.
"You seem mighty sure of that but you can't deduce with conviction until you've tried all options first hand." I cooed as I slid an arm around his waist, while I worked my mouth on his neck hoping to ease him into my embrace. He was silent for a very, very long time; he had given up on trying opening the door, his arms falling slack beside him. I was sure I had won, however when I went to pull him away he remained firm where he stood. All very confusing.
"Stop this now" he whispered. I stared down at him, what the hell was this all about?
"I don't wanna" I said like the stubborn child I am.
"He'll kill you."
"I'd like to see him try" I growled as I continued my ministrations on his beautiful neck. How dare he bring up that man when he was with me? I am superior in all aspects to that Kuchiki guy, height, strength, wealth, handsomeness, and I'm sure I exceed him in bed as well. It's me we're talking about after all.
"I don't. He always gets what he wants without regard to how the other feels, or the consequences." Hmm it sounds like to me Renji is an unwilling participant in the man's games. This gave me an idea. I released Renji, who turned around to face me confused. I guess he really wanted me too, he was just too afraid of his master. I grabbed the complimentary pen all hotels give you, holding it between my teeth I started to undress the sexy thing before me. When his shirt was discarded and his pants and boxers around his ankles, I finally looked up at him smiling in a sadistic way I'm sure. He stared back at me with an uneasy look I assume. Uncapping the pen I start to write…
Property of Starrk Coyote
Gotta problem with it call (XXX) XXX-XXXX
Being the romantic I am I drew a heart. Sliding my fingertips over the hip that had my claim written on it I had an overwhelming sensation of what a fucking moron I was. This wasn't like me, this man was taken. And here I was going to A LOT of work to get him. That's not me. Usually I would just let it go, but for some reason I couldn't, I don't want too. I look up at the man who has captivated me so, his flushed face and daring brown eyes, his long red hair….. he isn't even my type… he's more work then he's worth. I stand up, pulling my shirt over my head. I was going to have him. That was final.
I pushed his pants off his legs and kiss his chest gently. I unbuckle my pants and drop them to the floor, grabbing his waist I step out of them and drag us over to the bed. Pushing him down and falling on top of him I kiss him passionately and without reservation. This time I don't get my tongue bitten off, instead it is pulled into his mouth and rubbed against, in what I can only assume is an apologetic gesture.
I traced his tattoos with my fingers, he seemed less than impressed. I guess I wasn't the only one to do this.
"Get this a lot do you?" I asked with a smile, hand never leaving the lines.
"You have no idea"
"I like them, the lines are so bold, so wild just like you" I ran my tongue over one of them now, he just sighed, this was nothing new to him either. Shame.
"You barely know me."
"You should get another one." I said, mouth still following the bold lines.
"Tattoo?" he asked. I sighed I can sure pick em eh, as dumb as a door nail he was.
"Yeah and I know what you should get too,"
"Oh yeah?" this seemed to peek his interest.
"My name." he scoffed and chuckled.
"But of course, I should have thought of that" he said sarcastically followed by another deep chuckle.
"I know where you should get it too" I continued unfazed by his reaction.
"Do you now, and where is that?"
"Right here" I said before I took his whole member in my mouth. He gasped in surprise. Finally, a decent reaction out of him. I sucked and kissed the head rubbing the base with my hand the other worming its way to feel his puckered hole. His cock got harder in my hand and in result his breathing became more labored. Kissing the top sliding my tongue along the slit I took the engorged flesh inch by inch until my nose was nestled in bush of course red hair, I repeated this time and time again, loving the way his moans escaped his lips. Releasing the member I gave it a few strokes my mouth moving to his balls I fondled them with one hand before taking them too into my mouth. Nipping them gently before releasing them, i returned to his member scrapping my teeth against the sensitive flesh as I swallowed him while again. This time my fingers actually entered his entrance.
I pulled my fingers back in disgust, I looked at them and sneered. There's no bigger turn off then fingering the man you're about to fuck and getting your fingers covered in someone else's semen. I looked at Renji, he was frozen a look of horror on his face. He didn't have to be a genius to figure out how much this would piss me off. In a rage I flipped him over, my hand pushing his face into the pillows. He tried to protest, the words fell on deaf ears and I thrust into him in one strong plunge. He screamed out, I'm not sure if it was in pain or not but at that moment I didn't care… I imagine there was some part of me that hoped it was in pain. The pain he got when I filled him, a sort of pain only I could give. That's what I'm sure I told myself.
To be honest I don't really remember thinking at all, I was too overwhelmed by pleasure. He was tight but I felt it, my cock slid in easier because of it that mans come, and each with each thrust my body was overcome by intense pleasure but also unimaginable rage. The angrier I got the harder I pounded into him the more he screamed. Not once did he scream to stop or not so hard. Neither did he scream for me to go faster or harder, his screams were simply a mix between pleasure and pain and I guess that was the way he wanted it. My fingers dug into his waist and head crescent cuts resulted he was going to be bruised, my hands imprinted for sometime on his delicious body.
I could tell he was close. He was trembling all over and his moans were becoming more wonton as time passed. His back arched into me, and he slammed back to meet me each time. His hands were a tangled mass in the bed covers. I released his head and snaked around to stoke his weeping cock, it was so hard I imagine it was painful. It wouldn't last long. I pulled out and flipped him over; I had to see his face as he came. He stared at me, his eyes never leaving mine and I re-entered him, his legs secured around my waist forcing me to go deeper with every push. His lips were parted to let every delicious scream and moan out. His hair was falling out of his pony tail all around his head giving him an unnatural red halo effect. My gaze fell back on those lips. I couldn't resist the urge to kiss him, our tongues collided, panting in each other's mouths we were too far gone to care about something like breathing. I let him take the lead as he explored my mouth. I nibbled on his tongue as he tried to pull it out. He moaned loudly and shuddered, I felt his release on my chest and from the shivers that followed he felt mine inside him as well.
I rested on top of him trying to regulate my breathing. He did the same underneath me. And I loved the feeling of his heaving chest under mine. I could fall asleep any minute just sprawled on top of him. That would be perfect, the bed was great, however it was somewhat sticky wet after our activities but it was good enough. It would've been if he didn't start fidgeting like a nervous schoolgirl.
"Are you going to pull out anytime soon?" he asked, as if having my cock up his ass was a bother, the nerve he had to imply such. I rolled us over holding his hips, keeping us connected the whole time.
"Maybe after another round" I yawned and rested my arm behind my head, my other hand tracing my digits on his hip.
"Then we'll have to get a permanent marker as well."
"What! Why?" he demanded crossing his arms pouting, it was cute and somehow totally erotic as he sat there hard dripping precome and having my own hard cock up his ass.
"My message seems to have smudged, and I want it to be clear as day that you have a new man now"
"I figured that much, why can't we just rest I'm tired and my ass hurts."
"Hmmm we could if u wanted but we're both hard so I doubt either of us will be that willing, besides I still have to see your face as you come." I said and thrusted up into him to emphasize my point.
review please i wanna know what ppl think... on such an odd pairing
btw the whole (XXX)XXX-XXXX is because im to lazy to make up some stupid cell number
tata for now
THANKS FOR READING!
