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The Mark of Loveless

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Ch. 2: Ears...

THE MARK OF LOVELESS



by lordoberon





Chapter Two - Part One



Soubi took the boy\'s hand, and led him to the extra bed. He would not do this on his own bed, for then he would be haunted by the remembrance each time he slept there. Ritsuka slid his body up the bed, and lay down, his head falling onto the plump pillow.



Soubi tried not to think too hard. If he thought too much, then the guilt would grip him around the neck. He leaned in to kiss the boy, and as he did, his hands slid down to the hem of the boy\'s shirt.



Those slim arms lifted up to allow the shirt to slide over the dark head. Soubi flung the shirt to the floor, and leaned down again. His mouth moved up from the boy\'s mouth to his ear. A small whimper came as Soubi\'s teeth latched onto Ritsuka\'s ear. The lobe was so small and soft, so tender...



"Soubi..." The boy\'s voice was a frightened squeak. "Do you want this? Do you want me? Don\'t lie."



Soubi leaned his body into Ritsuka\'s, moaning as that soft skin touched his. His voice was hoarse, dry with desire. "Yes. I want you. Only you, Ritsuka..."



Soubi twirled his tongue around the lobe, then slid it up the ear, and then he kissed slowly down the gentle slope of that beautiful neck. He couldn\'t believe he was doing this. He was touching Ritsuka in a way he had rarely allowed himself to imagine...in a way he had only done in his most fantastic dreams...



Slowly, so as not to startle the boy, Soubi sat up and began to trail his hands over the boy\'s pants. He started at the ankles. Slowly his fingers slid down to the boy\'s feet, sliding off the boy\'s socks and tickling over the soft skin. He smiled to hear Ritsuka\'s laughter. "Soubi...Soubi, that tickles!"



He continued to move his fingers up the slim figure. He paused at the boy\'s knee, swirling his hand around and around the circle of it. Gradually Ritsuka\'s breath became slow and relaxed, still anticipating, but no more afraid. Soubi was making Ritsuka wait, making Ritsuka stop wondering and simply wait for whatever to happen. Anticipation. He needed the boy to desire sensation, touch.



Ritsuka\'s whole body tensed up when Soubi\'s fingers trailed over his thighs. His breathing came in hard pants, but he said nothing. Soubi leaned down to kiss Ritsuka, getting the boy engaged in a fierce, passionate kiss. Simultaneously he unbuckled the boy\'s belt, and then his thumb was gliding over the boy\'s nipples until they were hard. He rubbed his body against Ritsuka\'s, and pinched at the hard nipples with his fingers. The small body heated up, writhing below him, and a loud groan came from Ritsuka.



Soubi pulled back out of the kiss, panting. "Did that feel good?"



The boy\'s hair was sweaty on his brow, and he was panting heavily. Soubi felt his pants tighten at the sight, and he sat up away so that Ritsuka could not feel the heavy heat of his cock. Ritsuka\'s hands moved to touch his own nipples, marveling at the sensitivity. Those eyes were wide. "Yes...Soubi..."



Soubi took the boy\'s hands in his, rubbing his fingers over the other boy\'s palms. He leant down and slid his tongue out to lick over a nipple. This brought a gasp. He licked harder, leaning into it, and the boy moaned. When Soubi\'s mouth suckled at the nipple hard, a whining whimper came from Ritsuka\'s mouth, becoming even more insistent as Soubi\'s mouth sucked harder. Soubi did the same for the other nipple, and Ritsuka\'s hand came down into a fist on the bed, pounding.



"NnnNn...SOUBI! Hahh...Huahh..."



Soubi sat up and stared at the vision of this beautiful boy on the bed before him. Ritsuka had his head thrown back and his eyes closed, that black hair wild and dishevelled around the beautiful face. Those lips were red and swollen from kissing, and nipples erect. The small hands clenched and unclenched into fists around the bed sheets. Soubi moaned at the sight, his hands trembling, blood pulsing in him like a current, parallel to the currents of lust tumbling through him.



"What else do you want me to do, Ritsuka?"



Those dark, now heavy-lidded half-open eyes regarded him thoughtfully. Ritsuka watched as Soubi\'s tongue darted out to moisten the smirking lips. Small hands were on Soubi\'s biceps, pressing at the muscle there, and then grabbing hold and pulling. Soubi let himself fall a little onto the boy.



That small body slid down, and Soubi jumped as suddenly a small tongue was giving him the same treatment he had given Ritsuka, licking at his hard nipples, sucking, even using pointed little teeth. Soubi gave in, moaning in response. He used the strength of his arms to keep himself up. At the same time, Ritsuka\'s hands wandered down Soubi\'s back, and stopped at his belt. "He has more daring than I thought," thought Soubi, as those small hands moved to the front, fingers sliding over his soft skin, and the pale hair that led in a V towards his belt. Soubi became even more aroused, whimpering, as those exploring little hands softly stroked his thighs.



"Ritsu..ka..!"



Suddenly a hand was sliding up to cup at Soubi\'s arousal, and Ritsuka gave a push with his other hand to tell Soubi to roll over. The man rolled over and Ritsuka leaned over his Fighter, straddling Soubi\'s knees as his right hand gently stroked Soubi\'s hardness.



"Ritsuka...move up..."



Ritsuka moved to straddle Soubi\'s hips, gasping as his crotch came in contact with Soubi\'s. He was gasping at Soubi\'s reaction, Soubi guessed, because he had never seen Soubi lose control like this...or he was gasping at the sensations. Soubi thrust his hips up against Ritsuka\'s, moaning as he felt another insistent hardness matching his own desire...this was good.



"Soubi...can I...use my m-mouth, o-on, on...?"



The heat was burning Soubi, burning him as if someone had put a fire spell on him. He writhed in the heat, trying to escape it, no, giving into it. It felt so good. Oh, yes. He moaned as that little body squirmed above him. Ritsuka did not quite understand what each squirming motion did to Soubi. He could feel the shape of Ritsuka\'s cock against his, feel it straining against those tight pants as his own arousal strained against his. Every little moan and sound that came from Ritsuka made the hairs on Soubi\'s body rise on end.



"Yes," he grunted. "Use your mouth. Please..."



_________Ritsuka\'s POV__________________________________________________________



Slowly Ritsuka moved so that his mouth hovered over that waiting bulge. Then he bent his head and licked over the soft cloth. He didn\'t really understand except that he wanted to continue hearing Soubi\'s sounds of pleasure. But that was enough to make him eager. Ritsuka opened his mouth wide to take in as much of the growing tent as he could. Wider, wider that little mouth opened, wrapping around and sucking. Ritsuka sucked even more fiercely as he realized that this was making himself aroused. He was unfamiliar with his own body, but it felt good to be free, even though the waves of pleasure were a little scary. He moaned around the tent as Soubi thrust into his mouth.



Ritsuka pulled away and sat back on his haunches. His entire body was tingling with desire, and his tail was moving about wildly. He looked down at the tent in his own trousers, and hesitantly placed a hand upon it. He moaned as the touches made him feel even better, and he rocked against the hand, pressing harder.



"Soubi..."



Ritsuka clambered over Soubi\'s prone form, and straddled the man at the neck. He pushed his crotch at the man\'s mouth, whimpering, "Please..."



Suddenly a mouth was over his crotch. Ritsuka screamed at the sensation. There was a heat that engulfed his cock. He could just barely feel that tongue scratching at the underside through his jeans. It felt so good. He wanted more of that, he wanted it on his skin...



As if Soubi knew, he moved his hands to whisk Ritsuka\'s belt away. Then he sat Ritsuka down properly on the bed. Ritsuka trembled as those strong hands took hold of his belt loops and slid them down. When Ritsuka was in boxers only, Soubi looked up. He looked deeply into Ritsuka\'s eyes for a moment, and Ritsuka saw love there. He then leaned his head down between Ritsuka\'s legs. Ritsuka\'s watched that blonde hair, and then he felt his boxers sliding over his thighs...his knees...whisked off his toes. A burning blush reddened his cheeks as he realized he was naked...naked in front of Soubi.



Then that mouth was on him, and Ritsuka forgot everything but pleasure...he had never known a tongue could be so powerful, so soft and hot and wet...so wonderful! Ritsuka moaned loudly, his hands burying in Soubi\'s hair, pushing until the man\'s mouth opened and took Ritsuka\'s cock into his mouth. Ritsuka buried himself all the way in the man\'s mouth, thrusting up into that hot cavern, groaning as the hot wetness glided against his arousal over and over again.



Suddenly there was a probing intrusion...Ritsuka felt Soubi\'s finger slide up, slowly, in a deep place he had never even thought of...then those fingers were pinching his balls, taking the swollen globes in...the mouth pulled away from his cock, and took in his balls instead, tongue swirling playfully...Ritsuka shouted out loudly as Soubi\'s tongue thrust into his hole, screaming as fingers and tongue alternately shoved in, giving him so much pleasure. Then Soubi\'s mouth was on him again, taking in his whole cock...that tongue slid against the underside, and teeth bit at the tip. Then Soubi\'s tongue was focusing on the head only, swirling over and over...Ritsuka lost count of how many times he shot his come, only knowing that Soubi swallowed every time.



The boy collapsed onto the bed, and Soubi let him sleep.



______________________Soubi\'s POV_______________________________________________



Soubi thought that maybe Ritsuka would sleep and forget about wanting his ears to be lost. He did not want that to happen, and yet he did. He desired Ritsuka, but he felt it would be beneficial for Ritsuka to keep his ears. He smoked a bit as Ritsuka slept, to try and make himself forget how good it had felt...and to get the delicious scent of Ritsuka out of his head, and the salty sweet bitterness of Ritsuka\'s come from his mouth...but these powerful things would not get out of Soubi\'s mind. He played over the scene in his head again and again, becoming more and more aroused.



When the boy woke up, Soubi didn\'t notice at first. He was facing a window, watching the rain fall down, and smoking. Then that bleary little voice came - "Soubi?"



"Yes?"



"Come to bed."



Soubi mashed out the cigarette in a bowl, and followed his Master\'s orders. He smirked as the boy\'s eyes widened when he saw the state of Soubi\'s swollen arousal. Since Soubi\'s coat was in the wash, there was no hiding it.



"Stand in front of me, Soubi."



Soubi stepped back so he faced Ritsuka directly.



"Take off the rest of your clothes."



Soubi undid his belt, letting it drop to the floor. His hands gripped the waistband of his pants for a moment, and then he pulled them down. Ritsuka\'s eyes were wide as he stared at Soubi\'s black boxers. Soubi paused a moment, and then let those fall, too.



"Soubi...!"



Soubi slid off his glasses and put them down on the bedside table. He watched Ritsuka\'s wide eyes as the boy stared at the man\'s large cock, staring at the pleading tip, the bobbing length burgeoning as Ritsuka stared.



Ritsuka reached his hand out and brushed his fingers over the man\'s stomach, watching the muscles clench. He traced fingertips over the various scars on Soubi\'s body, scars from fighting with Zero with no Sacrifice. Soubi thought the boy might cry, seeing the scars. He shivered as Ritsuka traced a particularly deep one on his belly. Then those hands ghosted over his bellybutton, and moved to wrap a small fist around the base of Soubi\'s cock.



"Ritsuka...you don\'t have to do this."



Those large purple eyes looked up at Soubi angrily. "I know. I\'m choosing to do this. I want to. It\'s my decision."



Soubi nodded. He gasped as suddenly that hand on him unwrapped itself, and stroked up from base to tip. Fingers that had never touched anything like this slid all over the head, smearing pre-come. Ritsuka blanched at the sticky substance on his fingers.



"Soubi...? What does this mean?"



Soubi moaned as the boy\'s fingers played with him, stroking the underside, pushing, making the heavy cock bounce with each push of his nimble fingers. "It means...I..." A sharp intake of breath, as those fingers gently squeezed at the tip. "I love you."



"It means you love me? It means you like me, Soubi, that you want me? Does it mean...I won\'t be alone anymore, because you\'ll stay with me, Soubi?"



Soubi closed his eyes shut tight, gasping as he felt the boy\'s hot breath on his cock. "Yes, a thousand times yes, Ritsuka."



"...You\'re not lying, right?"



A harsh squeeze came from the small hand. Soubi enjoyed the pain, wanted the boy to squeeze harder, to bite down on his skin. "I swear it...I\'m not lying."



Ritsuka laughed. "Soubi...I know. I just...wanted to make sure...you still think of me, care about me...when someone else could be doing this...better."



And Ritsuka leant down, and his tongue flicked over the head of Soubi\'s cock. Soubi struggled to breathe, and couldn\'t hold back his moans, as that tongue slid up and down his length, and then that mouth took in the head and sucked slowly. "R...Ritsu...kaa...I, no one...could replace you..."



_______Ritsuka\'s POV____________________________________________________________



Soubi\'s cock was heavy. But the weight was a delicious sort of weight. It was amazing to touch Soubi\'s skin...to feel the blood pumping through, and the overwhelming heat. Sweat beaded Ritsuka\'s skin as he worked to slide more of the large cock into his mouth. When he moaned and hummed around Soubi\'s cock, the man groaned loudly. Large hands came to sit on the boy\'s head, playing with the ears still twitching in the black hair. Ritsuka stiffened as those fingers touched his cat ears. He wanted the ears gone.



But then he purred as Soubi\'s skillful fingers massaged gently. Ritsuka\'s tail twitched violently, along with his cock, as Soubi massaged his ears. That little pink tongue swiped out to lick over the tightening sac. Soubi smelled...like Soubi. It was a familiar and calming scent. He had a different feel to him when he was aroused, though. More urgent. Less calm and composed. Ritsuka laughed. He licked up the length again, and then nibbled at the tip of the cock. This resulted in a moan. He nibbled harder, experimentally, and the moans got louder. Soubi had always enjoyed pain.



He could not get all of Soubi\'s cock in his mouth, but combined with the biting, licking, and sucking, all quite enthusiastic, Soubi came with a low moan. Ritsuka struggled to swallow the white liquid, moaning in satisfaction when it was over, and giving a last lick to the head of Soubi\'s cock.



Then Ritsuka sat back on the bed, and Soubi lay down beside him.



"Soubi...what do we do now?"



The boy was stroking his hands down Soubi\'s chest, and playing with the man\'s hair. That hair was so soft and long. It had always fascinated Ritsuka.



"Whatever you wish, my love."



Ritsuka took his hands away, and rolled over onto his stomach. He shivered as Soubi\'s long fingers touched his neck, and pushed down. Then those fingers swept down his back. Ritsuka grunted in surprise as the hand moved to his bare bottom, groping. He decided he liked the touch, purring loudly. His tail reached out and caressed Soubi\'s hand as it continued to softly stroke the boy\'s pert bottom.



A little grin flashed across Ritsuka\'s face when his tail snuck out to grip Soubi\'s cock, resulting in a moan. The tail slid up and down, brushing softly, tantalizingly, and then wrapped around to grip tightly, before falling away and curling back around Ritsuka\'s waist.



Soubi\'s hand moved to curl fingers over Ritsuka\'s hipbone. The long fingers massaged the spot a moment, and then slid back to cup Ritsuka\'s bottom. The boy gasped as suddenly the invasion came again, harder this time, two fingers stabbing in deep.



"Soubi!"



"Tell me when to stop."



"Nnn...S-Soubi...more!"



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