This request is roxel's. Another old requester.
Rating: M
Pairing: N x Black/Touya.
WARNING: this is my first Yaoi pairing, EVER. So if it is awful, well. I don't know. Throw tomatoes at me? Well if you are offended by this, then I would shuffle back a page my friend. BTW don't hate on me if it is AWFUL. Also I tried to fit in Zorua, so I hope it's okay? He plays a very small part. Well enjoy!

Every night started the same: Black would stumble into his room, after brushing his teeth. Eyes bright from washing, breath fresh and minty. His basic, blue pinstriped pyjamas, hung off his soft sloping shoulders, the trouser ends crumpled at the end, half covering his pale feet. Covering his mouth whilst yawning, he pushed the window above his bed, a little open. Drawing the curtains, leaving a minuscule gap, for a thin beam of cloudy moonlight stream through. Switching his bedside light on, and slowly dimming it down, so it did not hurt his eyes. Taking his book from under his pillow, the cover read
'The Theory of Pokémon". Lifting from the heavy leather cover, a mass of black printed letters, page by page, the words meshed into each other. The print just jumbled, now a mess of a squiggly black lines. His eyelids heavy with sleep, his mouth slightly agape, the book cover fell on his fingers, and his head lolled off to sleep.

2:00am, a slight creak echoed through the silent house. A tall slinking figure, padded through to the bed. A slight chuckle left his mouth, as the shadow glanced down at the sleeping figure. Steady breaths, his chest rose and fell, so vulnerable and defenceless. The shadow's hand, now was a long, slim, pale hand. Reaching out to merely graze the innocent cheek. Long, slim fingers cupping Black's cheek, lowering his long, green-haired head to his mouth. It was time to wake up.
Slanting his chapped lips over his lover's softer lips. Tongue running over lips, strong hands shoving away the thick book, lodged in his fingers.
"Black, Black" the shadow teased, a trail of saliva from the sticky mouth to his partner's ear. The shadowy figure's tongue swirled around Black's earlobe. Grinning, as he felt his lover start to reciprocate to his advances, his limbs started to shuffle around too. Biting carefully on his ear lobe, his hand travelled to the buttons of the pyjamas. As if preparing him for the next event, the shadow slathered more of his saliva on Black's ear. Black's eyes fluttered open, enjoying the pleasurable sensations running through his body. He shook his head and saw the familiar long, green hair.

"N?"

Until Black's ear was full of saliva, the other hand travelled down south. Nearing his pyjama line area. N's felt his cock stiffening, he knelt on the bed beside his lover. Placing sweet kisses on Black's neck, as Black's eyes were half open, another groan left him. The shadow just chuckled, and his other hand crept under Black's undershirt, creating warm friction between their skin.
Black almost jolted up, feeling his nipple pulled. Harshly to add too, it wasn't unpleasant, just strange. Black's back arched under the rough tweaking of his lover, his nether regions growing impossibly heavier and harder by the second.

Whipping off the bed covers, Black shimmed off his trouser bottoms, as well as his boxers. It was a hot night, mixed in with the heat and friction produced, he would make have fainted. Black's hips buckled, face blushing and desperate; slapping his lover's elbow, with his dick.
N laughed again, at his partner's enthusiasm, he headed for the nipples. Laving his tongue over the skin. His lover's soft, fragrant skin, he wanted more and greedily took, he sucked and bit, leaving a fresh red mark on his collar bone, like territory, he marked his own. His own was manhood erect, his trousers unbearably tight, straining for a release. Regretfully his hands had to leave Black's lustful body, to quickly undo his pants, he had already taken off his shirt. Black mewled quietly at the loss of contact. The green-haired man gave a dark, low chuckle.

N gave small, delicate kisses along his lover's pelvic bone, inching closer and closer to the desired organ. Every so often he would look up, to see Black's eyes black with hunger. To appease Black, the torturous lover stopped his gentle caresses and grasped Black's shaft. His lover's hips buckled under his firm grasp, making him sit up, throwing his head back. Languid strokes, from base to head, sometimes a little swirl on the sensitive head. Black growled for a rougher, stronger caress. Growing frustrated with his partner, Black battered away the teasing hand, (almost regretfully), and lent forward. Mouth met cock, and the N's knees turned to jelly, gripping the silken locks. A shiver ran down his spine, as Black nibbled on a special vein running along the underside of his shaft. "Good Arceus he's good. Too good." N thought, but lost his train of thought, when Black swiped his tongue over his huge sacs. Easily losing it, he lost his control and Black swallowed it pridefully.

"Fuck you're too good at this." N gritted out. Black merely grunted, his clammy and now sticky hands firmly grasped N's butt.

"Someone's grumpy tonight." N teased playfully, grinning against Black's mouth. Noticing Black's solace. Biting his lip, his hand travelled down to Black's cock once again, rubbing it furiously. Black's jaw went slack immediately, heavy pants fanned N's sweaty face. N feeling more merciful now, let his other hand slide down, squeezing his balls, rolling them around in his one palm and the other hand still stroking Black's penis. Black tried to regain some control, however his brain was too fogged by pleasure, sensations and lust that all rational thoughts went out the window. N wanting to speed up the reaction, bit down on Black's neck, almost drawing blood, then dragging his teeth down his neck to his collar bone with his tongue trailing after as well.

"Too much.." Black rasped out, gripping the broad shoulder. White substance covered them both, Black sighed in relief, lifting his head to lick across N's jawline. N's covered hand was placed against Black's inner thigh, signalling Black. N pushed Black's legs apart, just barely touching Black's entrance with his cock, and thrusted gently. Black inhaled, there was that pain, but he knew it was all worth it. Forcing his hips further back into N, so he pushed more of N's dick in him. N feared he could not last long in his lover, because god damn it, he was so tight it felt otherworldly.

"Fuck me harder!" Black screamed. Not once in these encounters had Black raised his voice, he was always a gentle, sweet and caring lover. Seeing Black, in such an animalistic way, excited N even more, making him thrust harder. N's legs couldn't take the passion and weight of Black anymore, causing him to fall back on the bed. Black groaned as he felt deeper penetration, N rolled his hips, knowing that Black's hole would squeeze him even tighter. Black caught the gist of his idea, and rolled in time too, also taking N's large hands and wrapping them around his cock, his hands ontop N's stroking it erect again. Black almost jumping and humping at the same time was giving both of them double the amount of pleasure they have ever had. Black constantly slapped his back against N's chest, making him hit the wall. He lifted his ass up and down N's shaft, in time to his strokes. The closer her felt, the faster he grind, and the more rapid his four-hand combined stroking was. N let his head fall forward onto Black's soft shoulder, enjoying it's scent, bit him once more.
Sensations were haywire, brains were frazzled, huge pants and loud groans, they finally climaxed. Pulling out, they fell on the side, on the bed, panting.

Roughly 5:00am both figures asleep, one moulded into the other. At the window, the sun started to rise. Casting a weak gold light on the surfaces it could reach, a very distinguished fox figure could be seen, watching over the sleeping pair.
The unforgettable, vivid blue eyes focused on the messy brown haired man.
"Next time Black. Next time."
And left as suddenly as it had came.