Okay. This chapter goes out to every last one of you hardcore BelSqualo fans, with all of its… lemony-goodness that I know it's going to have. .… *takes off vongola rings so can type without annoyance* LET'S DO THIS DD….LOL, I WALKED BY MY MOMS FRIEND AND I WAS FLAILING ABOUT THE LACK OF PLOT ON THIS, AND I MADE THE MOST RETARDED EXPRESSION. He thinks I'm weird naow. .…ANYWAY, ONTO THIS. I BET YOU'RE EXCITED TO READ…I hope.O_O…
Chapter 4
Impatient Prince
Bel sat with his arms crossed, annoyed. He wanted to play, but no. The other Varia members just had to be at the headquarters today, and not out on missions. How annoying, thought the prince. He stared at the ceiling, as he sat comfortably on his king-sized bed. "Ushishishi…" he thought to himself about what he would do to Squalo. Maybe he'd put him in a dress and call him his princess? Oh yes, he'd royally fuck him… with this thought, Bel's pants began to tighten as an erection formed at these mental images.
"Voi!" A familiar voice called through the door, kicking it open. "I swear, the next time you slice everything in my room---" Squalo couldn't finish his sentence, for he was stabbed in the side with one of Bel's famous odd-shaped knives. Bel used his foot to shut the door, and slammed Squalo into it, knife still in his side.
"Voi! What the-!" Squalo was once again cut off, this time by Bel's lips capturing his, biting down on the bottom lip, and flickering his tongue over it. "Ngh.."
"Ushishishi… Squalo-kun…" Bel grinned, pulling the knife from his side, and licking the blood off, holding it high for Squalo to see him do so. Squalo responded with a shudder, feeling the blood dripping quietly onto the hardwood floor beneath them. "You remember, it's my turn…" he dropped the knife, both of his hands now free to clear Squalo of his Varia uniform. Stripping him of his jacket and white blouse, he traced his fingers over Squalo's chest lightly, as Squalo nearly moaned under the touch, his back firmly against the wooden door.
"Perverted…" Squalo muttered, though he shouldn't be complaining. He was perverted for doing what he did… or was he? After all, it was a request for what he had done the previous night. He bit his lip as Bel's hands traced lightly over the fabric that hid his growing erection, which was getting worse as the seconds and minuets passed by. "Mn… Voi, they'll hear us you fucking idiot." he protested as the crotch of his pants was rubbed lightly.
"Squalo-kun doesn't want to play?" Bel pouted, soon enough returning to an amazing Cheshire cat grin, as he put his hands around Squalo's neck and grinded against him, keeping him against the door. "Let's see if you can stay quiet…"
The silver-haired swordsmen bit his lip harshly, avoiding any moaning. He would protest more, but that would end in large amounts of bloodshed, more than there was already; considering his bloody side that was now slowly bleeding less, and less. "S-Stop…" Squalo choked out, unwillingly putting his hands on Bel's hips, dragging him closer than he already was, if possible. The grin plastered on Bel's face grew wider, if that was even possible, for now it was just scary how wide that grin was of his, how sadistic and lustful Bel seemed to be.
"Ushishi~ Are you ordering the prince to stop?" Bel laughed, swinging the swordsmen around gracefully, nearly dancing; and pushing him lightly down onto his bed. The beds sheets were silky, and blood-red. Just perfect for a prince and his princess… "Maybe the princess needs to be taught a lesson?"
"VOI! I'm not a girl, you stupid fuck!" Squalo protested, obviously not liking the idea of being called a princess. That was disgusting, and so was Belphegor. The silver-haired man then noticed his hands were pinned above his head by one of Bel's own hands, while the other roamed his body, tugging at the belt that prevented Bel's hands from slipping into his pants. "Keep your hands out of there."
"Oh?" Bel pressed his hand to the no-touchy area, getting an unwilling buck of the hips in response. "Your body wants to play with me… so just relax, Ushishishi~" he released Squalo's arms, and began undoing the boys belt, throwing it aside onto the hardwood floor before slowly slipping a hand into the pants. In response to this, he earned a moan from the longer-haired boy below him, silent the moan was; but there none the less. "V-Voi…!"
"You like this, hn?" Bel played and touched at the erection in Squalo's pants for a while, finally deciding to pull down his pants completely along with the boxers; followed by his own striped shirt being stripped from him, Squalo watching contently, yet almost impatiently, needing to be touched again. More so, he wanted to touch the princes pale chest, and do things to him… "Now, now~ It's the prince's turn not yours~" Bel giggled slightly, in that sing-song voice of his. "Be patient, princess."
Squalo twitched slightly at the nickname, 'princess'. He most certainly was not, nor would he ever be something so… ridiculous. Prince my ass, he thought to himself as Bel undid his own belt, stripping down his pants and boxers as well. Feeling his own nakedness, Squalo pulled at the sheets, attempting to cover himself, blush coloring his own pale face.
"Ushishishi~ That wont help you very much." Bel pulled away the sheets, leaning over Squalo giving him a gentle kiss, their bodies colliding. "Besides," he pulled away, smirk evidently there again. "I like to see this body of yours… I want to fuck you, like a princess." Ushishishi!" he crawled on top of Squalo, kissing his pale, lanky chest.
Squalo arched into the touch, his lips parting in inaudible moans as Bel grinded on him, sucking at his neck, grinning against it. "Ushishishi~" he laughed, trailing his tongue down Squalo's chest and then sitting up, looking Squalo up and down; who was blushing as he felt those insanely hungry eyes on him, even though he could not see them, he felt them staring at him with intensity, hunger…
"Suck." Bel ordered, placing two soft pale fingers at Squalo's lips, which immediately parted, Bel shoving them into the wet cavern, moaning slightly as Squalo sucked, licked at his fingers.
"Mnn.." Squalo continued sucking, as Bel began stroking the silver-haired boys neglected manhood; moments later removing the fingers from Squalo's mouth, and sliding off of him a little to push him up more on the bed, so he could kneel on the edge of it to sit comfortably, and lift Squalo's legs a little, spreading them so that he could insert one finger in his anal.
Squalo arched, letting out a gasp as his eyes widened. "Voi!" he hissed, turning into a moan. "B-Bel!" the finger thrusting in and out of him, it not being long until Bel inserted a second digit into the hole, and beginning a scissoring-motion. "Ah-!"
"I think that's good enough, don't you princess?" Bel pulled the fingers out, placing his erection at the entrance. "Mm. Do you want me inside?"
Squalo hesitated for a moment, before nodding, and pushing downward attempting to get him inside faster.
"Oh, impatient princess. Ushishishi~! Beg, Squalo-kun…" He ordered, watching the silver-haired boy contently, his frustration and impatience apparently entertained Bel a lot.
"Tch…" Squalo crossed his arms, turning his head slightly. "Why would I beg to you?" he hissed, though he really wanted him to be inside.
"Oh, then shall we leave it at this?" Bel teased, gripping Squalo's ass tightly, erection at his entrance pressing ever so lightly.
"Mm… P-Please…" Squalo hesitated, Bel not responding. "P-Please, prince?" he begged, his lip sticking out in a pout as he pushed downward, still trying to get him inside.
"That's better…" Bel grinned, and without warning he grasped Squalo's hips harshly, thrusting into him. Squalo arched his back, unable to stop the moan that escaped his lips from the surprising thrust that tore his insides, Bel's length was quite longer than he thought. "Shh… You don't want them to hear, do you?" Squalo pressed his lips together, eyebrows furrowing. He couldn't really help it, Belphegor was teasing him. "Oh well, the prince wants to hear your moans… oh well if they hear, Ushishishi~!"
"Ah-!" Squalo moaned loudly as Bel began thrusting fast into Squalo, digging his nails into the hips. "O-Oh… Bel…!" the thrusts only got faster, and harder. He swore his insides were going to start bleeding, if they hadn't already. "Ngh…!" Squalo winced as Bel pulled him upward by his long hair, dragging him into a harsh kiss, that turned passionate. Their tongues played violently for dominance, intending fully to explore the others mouth, every last inch of the wet cavern as their victory. Bel obviously won, exploring Squalo's wet mouth as he wildly quickened his thrusts, Squalo moaning into his mouth.
"Moan more for me, princess." Bel demanded, as he pulled away from the kiss with saliva dripping from his tongue; most likely Squalo's saliva rather than his own, or possibly the mix.
Bel thrust once more into Squalo, hitting that oh so special spot--- oh, god. Squalo moaned louder than ever, arching his back higher as he came. "B-Bel..!" he shouted the princes name once more, before his lips were captured, and Bel took one last thrust, coming as well.
"A-Ah!" Squalo pulled from the kiss. "You came inside?!" he shifted uncomfortably, only to receive a wide grin from Belphegor, who then pulled out from him; the cum dripping from his tip. "Felt good, hn, Squalo-kun?" he laughed, kissing the silver-haired swordsmen once more before laying on his chest, arms around him. "My princess, I've royally fucked you. Ushishishi~!" he held onto Squalo, who wrapped his arms around the prince in return, sighing. "Whatever, then. You are my prince." he raised an eyebrow slightly, running his fingers through Bel's hair.
"Squalo-kun." Bel said in his sing-song voice, and received a 'Hm?' in response. "You know what?" he looked up at Squalo, tangling his fingers in the silver hair that was so soft. "I love you." the princes words were nearly unheard, for they were almost inaudible.
The swordsmen's eyes widened, staring down at the prince in confusion. Prince the Ripper, loved him? Superbi Squalo? He swore that's what he had just heard, and so he quickly responded before he lost his chance. "I love you too, prince."
It was something un-imaginable, Squalo thought to himself as he began falling asleep just as the prince had in his arms. A blood thirsty prince… Prince the Ripper, was in love with him. He was supposed to be cold-hearted. In fact, he thought the prince just wanted a fuck, but no. He was in love with him, and Squalo knew he now returned those feelings. And so then, the blood-thirsty prince loves the shark.
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Fin.
Done.
YEESS DD. I hope you guys are satisfied with my lazy works. ;-; THANK YOU, AND GOOD NIGHT. I'M GOING TO UPDATE MY OTHER STORIES NOW. Maybe I'll start a BelxFran, or a XanxusxSqualo… who knows. O-o;