Curious Curiosities
part 3
Disclaimer: I don't own
Saiyuki and didn't make any money writing this.
Warning: Yaoi with Tenpou x Kenren pairing. Lemon not the
highest quality...sorry. Still one of my first attempts at it. Read
and enjoy...
"So, do
something about it." Tenpou sounded almost peevish.
"Is that an
order, Sir?" Kenren stood at attention, no longer holding his
lover and technically ranking officer.
"What the hell
do you think? I don't have anyone in my command who can't think for
themselves. I give them to Li Touten."
His voice had gone
soft. Danger bells went off in Kenren's mind. He decided to ignore
them. Danger was fun too, after all.
Tenpou was nearly on
his feet.
"You mean
something like this, Sir?" Such an innocent question. Kenren
kneeled down, licking the soft scrotum, continuing with broad short
strokes to the tip, which he kissed tenderly.
Long fingers tangled
themselves in his hair, yanking down hard. Kenren refused to be
forced into doing anything. He pushed Tenpou back into a reclining
position on the surface. Searching Tenpou's desk, he found what he
was looking for.
With a sigh of
relief, he unzipped his fly, letting his manhood have its freedom at
last.
Removing the last of
Tenpou's clothing, Kenren inserted his middle and first fingers into
the warm, moist cave. Stretching him using a scissors like motion,
thus lubricating Tenpou. Deep, gasps of wanton lust escaped the
dark-haired man's, blushing lips.
Lastly, he oiled his
own need and took Tenpou fully who snarled with pleasure. Tenpou had
complete control of every muscle in his body. Kenren wasn't sure
how, but he knew that there would be no need to be careful of
tightness upon his entry.
"Kono
otoko no mutiri sita osiri wa, hakkiri itte isshu no hanzai da ne!1"
He
unleashed his full pent up fury upon the man he loved, assaulting the
nub he found inside relentlessly. Battle-hardened hands caressed
Tenpou's eager hardness. The rough texture of Kenren's hands drew
Tenpou's attention to how gentle they could be. An animalistic howl
of joy escaped the Marshal's lips.
Thrusts
and strokes became increasingly frantic. Kenren loved seeing his
lover fight him this way. His angelic face twisted in the throes of
passion. Tenpou felt the beginning of Kenren's orgasm, deep within
him. Hot, seed penetrated his innermost recesses, filling him.
His
own pleasure answered in kind. He arched until he was face to face
with his paramour and keeper once more.
Encircling
his neck, he claimed Kenren's mouth as his personal territory biting
with a ferocity usually only seen on the battlefield. Wincing at the
drawing of blood, he tasted his own sanguineous fluid from Tenpou's
tongue. For once, the General happily surrendered.
Withdrawing
his limp member as slowly as possible, caused Tenpou to gasp at its
absence. He licked at the wound marring his General's countenance.
"We
could have a better time, if we were home in bed, drinking this
excellent wine, smoking some superb cigars. And having even better
sex."
Grabbing
the General's thigh, their positions were suddenly reversed.
"That
sounds wonderful, but I'm not ready to go yet." His eyes
dilated from passion gave Kenren a fairly good idea what was to
follow.
He
had missed this quiet man, with the delicate touch which could mete
out pleasure and pain equally well.
Kenren
could hear Tenpou rummaging in his desk. With a triumphant cry, he
withdrew a small container inlaid with precious stones of varying
colours.
Inside
was a fine white powder. Kenren swallowed nervously.
"Uh,
do I want to know what that is, Tenpou?" Tenpou's penchant for
experimentation was legendary. Not always good, but legendary.
"Mmm?
Oh, just a little something I thought would make our session a
little more... interesting." Tenpou's eyes glittered.
"Interesting
is it? I bore you that much?" He drew Tenpou closer, biting
his neck.
"Afraid
of liking it?" His smile was a glimmer of naughtiness.
Kenren
laughed deeply. "I can take anything you dish out, Ten-chan."
"Then,
ready yourself General. I will ask no quarter, nor give one."
Delicately he tripped his fingers over their now flaccid members,
arousing them both.
With
deliberate slowness, Tenpou licked the muscles from Kenren's throat
to his rippling abs. At a snail's pace, continued to his destination
further down.
The
red-haired man squirmed and pushed at his dark-haired lover to hurry
the journey he was taking.
"All
things in good time, my dearest General." His voice vibrated
against Kenren's root.
Shuddering,
Kenren swore softly beneath his rapid breath.
Momentarily
leaving the object currently under scrutiny, Tenpou opened the ornate
box. Taking some of the powder, he spread it upon the moistened tip
reaching toward him.
He
massaged the end, making sure it was completely covered.
With
an edge of fear, usually unknown in Kenren's make-up, he grabbed the
lanky man standing between his legs. "Tenpou! What the hell
did you do? I can't feel the end of my dick! It's numb!"
1Kono
otoko no mutiri sita osiri wa, hakkiri itte isshu no hanzai da ne:
A tight ass like this man's ought'a be a crime.