A/N: I've finally reached the crucial turning point in the story…the climax or whatever it's called…so I probably won't have quite that many chapters left…it's safe to say that I'm probably ¾ of the way done with the story…as long as I don't divide everything into a bunch o short chapters just to drag it out. And hopefully…fanfiction will keep up with updates from now on…because that really annoyed me.

Disclaimer: I do not own Albel and Fayt…although I wish I did.

Fayt watched with a detached interest as Albel began pulling off his socks. He hadn't even been aware that he had been wearing socks.

Albel snapped his fingers in front of Fayt's face, startling the boy. "I need your full attention," Albel growled. "Sex isn't worth very much if you don't feel it. And to really feel it, you have to be aware of what's going on for the full effect."

Fayt turned pink and Albel smirked. "You're still embarrassed? You silly boy. I've seen you naked several times already. You have nothing to hide, nothing to be ashamed of." He bit down on Fayt's earlobe and whispered, "Every inch of you is beautiful."

Fayt turned a darker shade of pink. "But-but, Albel-"

Albel shushed him. "Don't think about anything. Just enjoy yourself."

Fayt nodded and looked down, still feeling slightly lost and embarrassed.

Albel kissed the tip of his nose. "Relax, love. Soon you'll start to feel real nice and it'll chase away all those worries."

Albel smiled at Fayt. "Good thing you slept naked last night. Less work for me. Just socks so your poor little toes wouldn't freeze and fall off."

Now Fayt's face was bright red. "Stop it," he whined. He burrowed further under the blankets.

Albel gently uncovered him and began sinking his teeth into every inch of skin he could get to. Fayt yelped. "Stop! It hurts."

"Haven't I already told you?" Albel asked lazily. "With pain comes pleasure."

"That's you life's motto," Fayt groused.

"It's true," Albel said with a shrug. "I'll prove it to you."

With a wicked gleam in his eye, Albel bit down hard on Fayt's sensitive throat. Fayt cry of protest came out as a sharp scream. "Aaagh! Fuck! That hurt!"

Before Fayt could react further, Albel began cleaning the wound with his tongue, lapping up all the blood. He ran a cool finger over the angry red spot and breathed gently on it. "Feel better?" he whispered.

Fayt moaned, his face flushed with desire. He squirmed with pleasure as Albel brought his finger down Fayt's chest.

"There, wasn't that easy?" Albel asked soothingly. "Now, would you like me to fuck you?"

"Yes," Fayt hissed, his voice raspy.

"Are you sure?" Albel murmured, his hands over Fayt's butt. "We would want to hurt your delicate little ass, would we?"

"I don't care," Fayt whined.

"Oh really?" Albel raised an eyebrow. "Let me ask again. Would you-"

"Yes," Fayt said desperately. "Please."

Albel looked at Fayt through half-lidded eyes. He smirked. "Please what? I want to hear you beg."

Fayt bit his lip and looked down. "Please," he whispered. "I need-I need you to-"

Albel took pity on him and moved to lick at the inside of Fayt's thighs. Fayt's eyes widened with surprise and he arched his back, lifting his hips off the bed.

Albel settled back in his old position. "One more chance, Fayt."

Fayt panted heavily. "Ngh. It feels so good. I have to have sex. More, more. I want you, want you to fuck me. Use me, take me. Do what you want with me."

"Was that so hard?" Albel purred. "I'll be glad to help you out, since you asked so nicely."

Fayt was already painfully aroused. Albel experimentally wrapped his hand around Fayt's shaft and Fayt let out a sharp cry.

"Hmn. You won't last long, will you?" Albel asked, with a disappointed sigh. "If you want to be with me, you really must learn to be less sensitive. Otherwise, it's not much fun for me."

Fayt whimpered pitifully and Albel sighed heavily. He finished Fayt off quickly and lay beside his captive, languidly licking semen off his fingers. Fayt lay still, panting heavily.

Albel smirked. "Time for round two."

Albel rolled Fayt onto his side and began thrusting into him. Fayt was soon aroused again and he began moaning and writhing. Albel enjoyed the delicious sounds Fayt made only when he was hitting the right place and the look on his face of utter ecstasy.

"You love being fucked, don't you?" Albel murmured.

"My body belongs to you," Fayt panted.

A slow smile spread across Albel's face. "Good. My own personal sex-slave," Albel murmured. "I've always wanted one of those. One that cares less about self-gratification and only wants me to give it to them up the ass."

Fayt moaned lustily and Albel smirked. "Wouldn't you like that, Fayt? Having no other purpose than to have sex with me?"

Fayt was out of his mind with pleasure. He nodded quickly, not quite sure what he was agreeing to, but willing to do anything for more sex.

Albel chuckled at Fayt's vacant, glazed eyes and the way Fayt's fingers clenched and unclenched the sheets beneath him. "You can't think with so much stimulation, can you?" Albel purred. "You're desperate for some kind of release. You need it so badly."

Fayt nodded again, a pitiful whine escaping from him. His whole body trembled from barely contained arousal.

Albel increased the pace and Fayt gasped and began panting more heavily. He could care less at the moment who saw the two of them or when next Albel would let him feel this way. He was focused intently on the sudden rush of overwhelming pleasure flooding through his veins.

Fayt collapsed with a short cry and Albel smiled radiantly, continuing to thrust into Fayt's spent body until he reached his own climax.

Fayt was panting heavily, his body completely worn out. Albel rolled off Fayt and caressed the boy's cheek. "Feel good now? No more worries?"

Fayt nodded and snuggled up against Albel. "Yes. I feel wonderful. I won't be able to walk tomorrow, but still, it's wonderful."

Albel nodded and shrugged. "Not like you really need to go anywhere anyway." He wrapped an arm around Fayt and helped him sit up. "Now, how about I get you something to eat so you can replenish your energy?"

Fayt smiled and placed his hand in Albel's. "Yes. I need to increase my stamina. I just need to eat better and keep practicing."

Albel nodded and licked at the inside of Fayt's ear. "Just so you know, when I ask you a question during sex, when you're beyond comprehension, the answer I'm usually looking for is yes. Just to make it easy for you so you don't have to think too much. I know how sex short-circuits your brain."

Fayt laughed embarrassedly and Albel grinned. 'With me, the answer is always yes. If I ask you to do something, you do it. I don't take no as an answer. So that means, whenever I want sex, you better be available."

"Yes, Albel," Fayt said meekly, ducking his head.