Warning: Birthday sex
They stepped outside and looked up at the stars, the crisp air filling their lungs and caressing their exposed skin. Diamond leaned in to place a kiss on his cheek to which Pearl lit up instantly. The walk back to the suite was short and one of excited tension as they walked hand in shaking hand.
They entered the dark room and as Pearl seated himself on the bed, Diamond opened the blinds to let in some light. Looking out the window he could see a pool and farther in the distance the ocean's restless tides rolling endlessly. Letting out a content sigh, his breath fogged up the glass. He couldn't see the water, but he knew it was there. His breaths were steady and even like the tides, the expelled air serving as the foam upon the sands.
Whilst he stood deep in thought trying to calm his frayed nerves, the blonde sat patiently on the bed and kicked off his shoes as he looked about the room. The moonlight managed to wash a good portion of the room in blue light while casting interesting shadows about the room. Diamond turned to Pearl and extended a hand, helping him up and pulling him close. He shrugged off the blazer as Diamond began unbuttoning his dress shirt, which fell to the floor shortly after. Pearl helped Diamond out of his shirt and sat himself on the bed so he could try to get out of his pants.
It was a familiar battle; he forced them down nearly to his knees before trying to get the fabric down to his ankles at the very least. He inch wormed the jeans down and pulled them over his feet so he could step out of them at last. He lounged on the bed for a few moments as he watched Diamond easily slip out of his slacks. Oh how he hated those boxers, they were so… comfortably loose. They gave no hints as to what they were concealing much to his dismay.
Pearl drank in Diamond's body and how the shadows nestled themselves on his torso and face. The way he was standing left most of his right side in darkness with the other bathed in light, his muscles more defined alongside the bone structure in his face. Diamond gave a small smile to Pearl who eased himself off the bed and stood close to Diamond, their bodies a mere foot apart.
With a surge of passion their lips met and Diamond found his lover hanging from his neck as he situated his arms around his slender waist. Their tongues greeted each other and thus far Pearl wasn't fighting Diamond but rather submitting more and more as he let his mouth be invaded by Diamond's skilled tongue. His fingers tangled themselves in his thick black hair knocking off his beret. He clung to Diamond, and he held him securely, kissing him tenderly but with a subtle air of assertiveness and security. They each let out heavier, deeper breaths, shuddering moans faintly laced through as lips were sucked and bit and simply kissed. Awash in passion, their bodies pressed closer and the blue eyed boy guided his hand from the blonde's ass down his thigh and directed the slender limb up to his waist so that his hips could invade his personal space with more ease. Pearl hummed gratifyingly into his mouth as he pressed into him harder.
After a few minutes of tongue wrestling, Diamond pulled away from the eager blonde and planted a kiss on his forehead.
"Ready?" He whispered.
Pearl gave a breathless nod and crawled onto the bed, sprawling out comfortably and staring up at the ceiling as though he could see into space. A month ago, he was in a similar position, desperate to deny that he was dying to have Diamond's attention and love for his own. Desperate, as he was now, to have his hands caress his chaste skin with an unspoken affection the way Diamond was now about to do to him instead. His body lay there defenseless, half of him eager to proceed while the other remained apprehensive. He felt as Diamond crawled after him, doffing off his boxers on the way, his own decidedly disappearing as well. Pearl shifted as he looked up at Diamond, reaching up to trace the outline of his soft lips before letting Diamond kiss him.
Slow and drawn out, it was so different than how their sex life had become. Fast, exciting, passionate but this, this was something so much deeper, so tender. He felt himself melt at the grace of his touch as he trailed kisses down his body. As he neared his abdomen he stopped causing Pearl to whine in protest but Diamond knew what he was doing, or at least pretended he did. He extended his long, slender leg over his shoulder and began snaking his tongue down his inner thigh raising Goosebumps as hot breath caressed the sensitive skin.
Pearl was in heaven and his fingers kneaded the comforter like a pleased kitten while murmuring soft and unintelligibly. It didn't feel real, but it was wonderful. In his ecstasy he chanced a look up at Diamond who was thoroughly lubricating his fingers now. He tried to calm his nerves, not that he was particularly uneasy about being fingered. Diamond had done it at least a dozen times. He was simply anticipating what was to follow.
Slowly he eased two slicked digits in, scissoring to fit the third. He felt how Pearl's interior contracted around the intrusion but he worked his fingers well, eliciting heated moans from his lover's lips as he bent down to suck on his shaft only deepening the pleasure that flooded Pearl's mind. He fought a smile in his nervousness, his feigned confidence his only front of seduction as Pearl stroked his ego and lust with his needy voice.
His toes curled and he gasped for air, "D-D… Dia…!"
"Yes?" His voice was tender and loving.
"Nn…!" He whined. "A-Ahhh… Please…?"
Diamond smiled, removing his fingers and coming up to kiss his boyfriend. He slicked the blonde's bangs out of his face and stroked his cheek affectionately with the back of his fingers. Pearl bit his lip and took a few deep breaths to prepare himself. It was like the first time all over again, oh how that night would have been different if Diamond approached it like this.
Diamond took a deep breath himself and eased himself into his entrance. It was tight, clenching around him from the anxiety he saw flare in the blonde's eyes as he managed to get more than halfway in and then at last completely inside.
Pearl inhaled a sharp breath, exhaling with a distressed groan and tearing up from the initial tearing. Pearl held his breath a moment but let it out slowly and tried to relax. He felt the tears well up, some escaping as he brought a hand up to cover his mouth. There was nothing magical about the awkward stretching and ripping he felt, and though he was skeptical to move he squirmed slightly trying to get comfortable. It felt much different to be on the other end but Diamond was more gracious and patient than he was and restrained himself entirely as he waited for Pearl to relax into it.
Diamond leaned down, removing Pearl's hand from his mouth as he kissed each cheek, tasting the saline before pressing his lips to his forehead.
"It's ok… I know it hurts… You're doing so well," he whispered softly. "Whenever you're ready, babe," he kissed his forehead once more.
Pearl sighed shakily, holding onto Diamond's shoulders. He shifted himself slightly, pushing down on it more and then retracting the faintest amount cautiously. Closing his eyes, he nodded to Diamond to continue. He pulled out some and forced it back in. He pushed himself in and out, in and out, and deeper and deeper rhythmically and patiently as to not overwhelm the blonde. Pearl couldn't describe the sensation. It hurt but somehow that wasn't a bad thing after a while. It also felt considerably bigger inside him than it probably was in actuality and he felt as though he was thrusting into his throat.
Diamond watched his sex kitten with skeptical captivation. Hearing him call his name headily and moan because he was touching him brought a smile to his lips. Being inside him made him feel closer to Pearl. But while he certainly felt confident and in charge, he felt like a fourteen year old boy who could hardly stand to touch himself for long or manage any sort of technique. As he forced himself in and out, trying valiantly to maintain some kind of rhythm with Pearl's equally sporadic movements, he indulged in Pearl's reactions as he looked down on him.
He never wanted another person on earth to hear his cries painted colorfully with lust and desperation, dripping the very essence of sex. It was so unlike him, and it was all for and because of him. What's more, he certainly didn't want for anyone to know what it was like to feel his tight inner walls contract around their lengths. He felt possessive of his precious pearl and listening to him scream deepened that desire to make him completely lose himself.
Pearl's body trembled and his legs desperately pressed into his lover's sides creating sweet friction as Diamond's body chafed against his inner thighs. Diamond hooked an arm around one of Pearl's slender legs and prevented it from helping the other limb cave in around his entrance so that he had optimal access to his sensitive interior. The kitten's body moved with the thrusts and his head tossed and turned as he let out a steady flow of moans and whimpers. He could feel Diamond furtively getting faster and pushing harder as they kissed. But suddenly he gagged and felt shivers go down his spine. Diamond thrusted similarly once more and caused Pearl's eyes to roll back into his head.
"Like that?"
"D-Don't st-op…!" He choked out causing Diamond to smirk.
He pounded into him causing the bed to shake and the mattress to bounce with the motions of their entwined bodies. Pearl felt so hot he wanted to melt and be consumed by the flames that seemed to presently devour him. The tension in his body grew and grew and he felt like a loaded gun, Diamond's hand on the trigger and he waited with bated breath the final blow. Diamond's hands on his hips, he guided their movements as he fervently rolled them in time to Diamond's movements barely conscious of what he was doing as he became overtaken by sensation.
At last Diamond began stroking his heavily leaking appendage, Pearl trying to force himself to stay as conscious as possible so that he could reciprocate the satisfaction and affection he was feeling. He targeted the spots he could manage from his position, sucking on his earlobe and tonguing his collar bone, moaning hotly in his ear and calling his name like a desperate virgin hooker. More tears streaked his face from a sinful culmination of pain and pleasure. His voice was velvety, intoxicating in its sultry innocence as he whined, begging for more.
As they frantically reached their peaks, Pearl started arching his back until at last with a few brisk shoves he cried out in sheer bliss, his back creating a perfect arc and his head snapping back as he felt the white hot pleasure flood into him endlessly. Diamond cocked his head back and choking on a gasp as he came, savoring the feeling of Pearl's interior spasming as their bodies rode shockwaves of pleasure.
The blonde felt his body melt of tension as he gasped for air, a weak smile gracing his lips. He wiped some of the sweat from his forehead and slipped a curl behind his ear as he closed his eyes with exhaustion.
Diamond pulled out and looked down at Pearl. Perfection, happiness… words couldn't describe. He planted a kiss on his lover's forehead and smiled at him sweetly as his eyes fluttered open to reveal his soft sunset eyes. Diamond lowered himself onto the boy, supporting himself on his elbow as Pearl took the other hand in his own. The blonde placed a kiss on his fingers and brought his hand to his chest. He could practically feel his heart thumping against his sternum as his body came down from its high. Pearl grinned thoughtfully up at the boy and before he could ask, the blonde found his lover's lips and meshed them with his own. Breathlessly they laid there, Diamond's cheek rested on Pearl's chest while he ran his fingers through his inky black hair affectionately.
"I love you."
"I love you, you're… Oh, Diamond you're just incredible," he breathed dreamily.
Diamond smiled shyly but not so deep down he was now certain that he was. "So you're ok, right? I know it hurt, I'm so sorry."
"It's ok; really I'm fine (Even though it feels like you probably broke my ass)."
They lay for a long while alone with their thoughts. Diamond inspected his hand. Dirtied by Pearl's release that he was also laying in, he furrowed his brows as it slowly slid down his palm. Pearl watched it as well, all the while still aware of the sheer amount of substance, a mixture of blood and semen he was sure, that was streaming from his abused ass in frayed rivulets. He watched the clock in the kitchenette as the hands instructed ten minutes to tick away as they lounged together, a sweaty mess of bodily fluids and tired limbs on the bed in the darkness. He sighed, toying with Diamond's thick hair thoughtfully.
"… You know we never had cake today," he frowned.
"Oh." He was right. He didn't think about it, in fact he had almost completely forgotten his preparations. Skipping dessert, tut tut, Diamond. With a tired sigh, he perched himself on his arms to look down at the lounging blonde. "Well, throw something on and come over here."
He rose slowly from the bed, stretching with a yawn and retrieved his boxers from the floor, tossing Pearl's underwear over to him.
"Wait," he said with a yawn, gaze fixated on the article thoughtfully.
"Yes?" He stopped mid-motion and looked over at the blonde curiously.
"Just wait a sec, I have something for you."
Pearl wiped himself off with the blanket and pulled on his bottoms, rummaging through his bag before returning to Diamond. Through his usual blank eyes, half lidded seemingly by boredom, he stared at the object in Pearl's hands. Clicking his tongue he raised a brow and looked up at the blonde.
"Your underwear?"
He stretched them a bit bemusedly. "That's right. You're going to model them for me."
"But they're so… form fitting," he winced.
"It's my birthday…"
He blushed shyly and shook his head, trying to keep his ego trip going and be cool.
"Fine, here lemme see 'em," he took the briefs from Pearl and slid them on. They conformed to his figure like a second skin but were surprisingly comfortable. I may just have to steal these from him…
Pearl nodded approvingly, smiling wide as Diamond worked his way over to the kitchen, attempting to strut for the boy, with Pearl close behind. As he opened the door to the fridge Pearl slipped his arms around his waist from behind. He smiled as he pulled out a box and set it on the counter.
"Now, it wouldn't be a birthday without cake, would it?"
"Nope," Pearl leaned on the counter, his palms cradling his face as his bent elbows held him up. He inspected the box and watched as Diamond opened it revealing a small cake. It was white, accented with pastel pink flowers and beads, and even had a pair of strawberries atop it. In the center, "Pearl" was piped with care in white elegant loops. Pearl smiled and embraced Diamond in a familiar way, tightly and enthusiastically.
"Happy Birthday, Pearl. You're finally eighteen," he smiled.
"Thank you, Diamond, I had no idea," he teased planting a kiss on his lips.
They each admired the cake for a few moments. Diamond took a small dip of the rim, gathering frosting on the tip of his finger and smudged it across Pearl's cheek. Pearl jabbed him in the arm, smirking at Diamond expectantly who simply laughed at his frosted lover.
"Well?"
"Hm?"
"You put it there, now you're going to take it off, Mr. Champion."
Diamond smiled awkwardly, leaning in to lick it off. The sugar invigorated his senses and sparked an idea that he halfheartedly acknowledged would compromise the cake. He smacked his lips, wiping the corners of his mouth with his thumb.
"You know, Pearl, this is a pretty sweet cake."
"Oh," he began, running his hands down his chest lustfully "Really?"
"In fact, it could only be sweeter," he leaned in, slipping a blonde curl behind his ear before whispering "If I were licking it off you…"
"Anywhere in particular?" He murmured, groping at his bottom playfully.
"Everywhere…"
His voice sent chills through the blonde but he loved the sound of that. He pulled back so he could look into Diamond's oceanic eyes and brought up his hand to his face, fingers resting on his cheek and his thumb lightly caressing his lips.
"Then I suppose you'll have no choice but to lick it off me… If you want to, you may." The blonde looked at him innocently; he knew it drove his hormones mad to see him vulnerable like that.
"I want you."
He smirked triumphantly at his reaction, "Then come get me…"
Caspita!
I really do love this chapter, the sex scene was sweet and I just really like it. For those who follow my deviantart page: Yes, that is the line ("It could only be sweeter") where my one piece of Dia and Pearl covered in cake takes it name from. The next chapter is where the image itself comes from though. Anyway, shameless self promoting aside, Thank you again for the feedback and thank you to all you wonderful people who caused a noteworthy peak in hits yesterday on Mother's Day to all the sex/masturbation chapters specifically. Glad I kept you entertained when you were at a relative's house or wherever you were. Hah, in any case expect the next chapter next week at some point. I wanted to post it on my birthday but I don't know if that will be plausible since I'll be out of town and hopefully doing cool stuff. So if you don't see a new chapter next Monday then expect it next Friday.
Thanks again for all the feedback, dolls.
