The Art Project

AUTHOR\'S NOTE: This is the last chapter! Woohoo! I finally finished it! :D



I might edit later to make changes (please tell me if it feels rushed, because that is something I would like to go back and fix), but I think this is pretty much it. I\'ve run out of ideas for this story and these two have had a lot of fun. I have, too! :D



Thank you SO much to my readers for being so patient with me as I update slowly. I apologize for my slowness. I am amazed and very much appreciate all the reviews I have been receiving, and am very grateful. Thank you all so much!



Happy reading of this last chapter!



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THE ART PROJECT



Chapter Seven



by lordoberon





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Ritsuka\'s POV

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That strong, soft hand continued to pet Ritsuka, and Ritsuka smiled against Soubi at the tender touch. It was gentle and sweet. He felt like a squeal of joy was going to jump out of him, because he hadn\'t messed up and what he had done had made Soubi happy. That look on Soubi\'s face didn\'t scare him anymore, the lustful one. Ritsuka was proud of himself that he had been able to make Soubi have that wanting, beautiful expression.



The boy jumped in surprise at that hand wandered down from his head and slid down to the hem of his shirt. Strong arms wrapped around Ritsuka, and he sat up, allowing Soubi to pull his shirt off of him. Then suddenly Soubi was moving, switching their positions entirely, so that Ritsuka lay back on the couch with Soubi crouching above him, legs on either side of Ritsuka\'s. At first the position scared Ritsuka a little: it was so dominant, and he felt suddenly small. But then he looked into Soubi\'s blue eyes and felt those fingers brush against his lips gently, and he was reassured.



Wordlessly, that look of lust still in his eye, Soubi began to kiss Ritsuka. He kissed Ritsuka\'s blushing cheeks, softly, tongue occasionally licking. Then his mouth moved down to Ritsuka\'s mouth, briefly kissing it, and then down Ritsuka\'s neck. The boy moaned, grabbing onto Soubi\'s wrists tightly as Soubi\'s tongue sucked at his nipples. When Ritsuka\'s bouncing hips and fidgety legs moved, he felt the heat culminating in Soubi, that hard length pressing against his own.



"S-Soubi! Y-You\'re taking...too long!"



Obediently Soubi moved faster, his mouth reaching Ritsuka\'s waist in seconds. As if he wanted to tease Ritsuka, his fingers seemed to move extra slow, edging over the bulge of Ritsuka\'s cock to grab at the zipper and pull down, and then inching Ritsuka\'s clothes off until he lay nude beneath Soubi.



Ritsuka put his hands over Soubi\'s head, his pushing fingertips urgent. In response, Soubi slid his tongue down Ritsuka\'s length. But then, in an unexpected move, that mouth continued lower, and suddenly that tongue was invading in a place Ritsuka never expected. The boy lay with anticipating, panting breath, and when that tongue lapped deeper and deeper he groaned, low and animal-like.



"Soouubbi...ohh!"



That mouth was doing amazing things. Ritsuka realized, THIS was what his body had unconsciously been waiting for when Soubi had snuck his hand over Ritsuka\'s bottom. That tongue diving into Ritsuka was hot and soft and wet...Ritsuka\'s thighs clenched inward and he came with a sigh.



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Soubi\'s POV

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Soubi let Ritsuka lay there panting for a while. He couldn\'t help being amused and simultaneously aroused, because Ritsuka was so adorable, lying there panting and naked, with his cheeks rose red, and that mouth wet as his tongue licked to relieve dryness. Those hands were attractive too, with long tapering fingers, and the eager and shocked way they gripped the couch pillows.



Ritsuka heard Soubi\'s soft chuckle. Recovered, he sat up and tossed a pillow at Soubi. "Soubi! Stop laughing! I told you not to!" This only made Soubi laugh more, this time delighting evilly as Ritsuka got even more infuriated.



Finally Ritsuka stood up on the couch and leaned so his face was directly in front of Soubi\'s. He had a finger up and pointing up into the air. "Soubi," he hissed, "I promised I would punish you. And...And, I don\'t know what I\'m going to do, but, y-you need to stop laughing at me!"



Soubi smiled. Oh, he was looking forward to this. What would Ritsuka do? What would he come up with? He had no idea what kind of things Soubi was thinking of when he thought of punishment...



So Soubi decided to give Ritsuka a hint. Gracefully he bent down to grab his shirt, and put it in Ritsuka\'s hands. "Tie me up," he said.



The boy\'s eyes widened, and for a moment he just stared. And then, reluctantly, he took hold of the cloth. "Um...really?"



Soubi tried to cover a smile with his hand, and failed. This seemed to incense Ritsuka, for with a fire in his eyes, he grabbed Soubi\'s wrists. Putting them behind Soubi\'s back, he tied the shirt around Soubi\'s wrists, and surprisingly enough he tied it tightly. Then, taking inspiration, he tied up Soubi\'s ankles, too, and then added a blindfold.



"There!" The self-satisfied voice came from Soubi\'s left. "Now see what you\'ve made me do. That\'s what you get for laughing at me."



Soubi smiled. "What are you going to do with me now, Ritsuka?"



The boy wasn\'t stupid. He understood the lust and slyness combined in Soubi\'s tone. He knew that Soubi enjoyed a rougher touch, didn\'t he?



Those hands roamed over Soubi\'s body, exploring. Soubi enjoyed the feeling of simple sensation with nothing to look at, and Ritsuka remembered Soubi\'s special spots - the place by his ears, the nibbling at the nipples. Those teeth continued onwards, down Soubi\'s body, over his cock, over his thighs and, when Ritsuka made him move, over his buttocks and his neck and his back. Soubi was left panting with sore welts on his body, waiting for the next move.



When Soubi made a move to touch Ritsuka, the boy swatted his hand away. "No, Soubi! Your hands are tied. You don\'t get to do that."



But when those ears were right by Soubi\'s mouth...plus he was curious, and he felt adventurous. He wanted to be punished more. So, he began to lick those ears, and gave a couple bites. Ritsuka stilled, and a low purr came from him. Those ears pushed against Soubi for a moment, but then pulled away.



"Soubi! You\'re doing it again. I said, no touching. What am I going to do with you?" His tone was teasing with the last question.



Soubi felt his breath hitch at that teasing tone. He liked it. It was slightly naughty and dripped with implications. His voice husky, he said, "Let me make a suggestion, Ritsuka. Touch me hard...rough. Like you\'ve never touched anyone before."



There was a pause, and then Ritsuka\'s hesitant, shaky voice. "Soubi? I\'m not sure what you mean."



Soubi slid his body down so that he was lying down. He bent his elbows more, so that his hands were at the small of his back. Spreading his legs a little just to make it more enticing, he said, "Just try it. See what happens. You were wonderful the last time you tried something you were unsure of, remember?"



Yes. Ritsuka remembered how amazing he had been when he sucked Soubi\'s cock. He must have thought of the look that had been on Soubi\'s face, or the feeling he had gotten, for his voice was suddenly more eager as he said, "I remember."



That hand began to slide up the back of Soubi\'s thigh, and it pinched and rubbed and pressed, and then teeth were nipping at Soubi\'s ass, and then harder, nibbling, making sores. Soubi moaned. The rough touch felt good. Then Ritsuka became more adventurous, and those hands were on his ass, groping, grabbing, feeling.



Soubi was surprised when he felt the first slap against his ass. He wondered where Ritsuka had gotten that idea from. Then the second slap came, and then the third, harsh and stinging. That hand was hot and soft against Soubi. Ritsuka heard Soubi panting, but as he hit harder, he was panting, too. They moaned together as Ritsuka\'s hand became harsher, spanking Soubi until surely his hand hurt. Soubi\'s cries filled the room, and he realized he was scooting his hips up in the air toward Ritsuka. He felt that hard cock pressed against his own, against his balls, and that aroused him even more. He felt vulnerable, unable to see or touch, but it felt so GOOD!



Then came a thump and a clatter and a scrape, and Ritsuka was hitting Soubi again, harder and faster, this time with a flat object that Soubi suspected was maybe a painting pallet. It stung as it hit him again and again, but the sting was sweet. Ritsuka\'s free hand was hot and clammy on Soubi\'s hip, and he was almost riding Soubi as his hips jolted in time to his hits.



Abruptly Ritsuka stopped, dropping the thing to the floor. He scooted down, and his tongue was licking at the sorest spots. "Soubi...are you okay?"



Soubi groaned in satisfaction. "MMmmm. Yes."



After a moment, Ritsuka undid the ties, and then lay back on the couch as Soubi sat up. He rubbed his raw wrists, and smiled at Ritsuka, whose eyes were closed. Soubi bent over Ritsuka again, kissing the boy\'s forehead.



"Done?"



Ritsuka opened his eyes and shook his head. "No."



Those hands grabbed Soubi\'s wrists and pulled his form down so that it lay over Ritsuka\'s. Immediately Soubi felt desire tug at him as his cock brushed against the boy\'s. He wanted to take those ears, to hear the boy scream in pleasure and have those bucking hips come to use with Soubi\'s cock thrusting deep inside.



The boy gasped as the tip of Soubi\'s cock brushed against his entrance. His eyes clenched tight and he whispered urgently, desperately, "Soubi...do that again..."



Soubi did it again, resisting the urge to press inward. Not yet, he reminded himself. His body was so hot, so eager, but not YET.



Ritsuka was moaning, and his hands traveled up Soubi\'s arms to his shoulders, where he pressed, so that Soubi had to lean down more. When Soubi\'s ear was by his mouth, Ritsuka whispered, "Soubi...please...I want you to..."



Soubi pressed his body inward towards Ritsuka\'s, moaning as that flesh touched his. His cock edged in a little more. The boy was holding onto Soubi tightly, and his hips bucked a little. His voice was urgent and hungry, low and strong as he said, "YES, Soubi. Please."



"Are you sure?"



Ritsuka swallowed hard, and then opened his eyes. The purple gaze was filled with conviction as it stared up at Soubi. Ritsuka nodded.



First, Soubi riled him up. He kissed Ritsuka again, over and over and touched the boy everywhere. The boy squeaked when Soubi thrust one slicked finger in, slowly, and then another. The squeaks turned to whimpers as Soubi thrust them in and out, slowly, and then faster. Ritsuka\'s hips were thrusting up towards the touch. A surprising growl came from him when Soubi scissored his fingers around, and Soubi almost came just at the sound of that lust-filled growl. That growl was for HIM, and him alone.



when Ritsuka was breathing heavy and his cheeks flushed and he was begging for more, Soubi thrust his cock in all the way. The boy winced a little, biting his lip, but he didn\'t make a sound. His hands were like talons on Soubi\'s shoulders. Soubi groaned. Ritsuka was tight and hot and clenching, so soft, so smooth.



Before long, Soubi was thrusting in and out. When Ritsuka opened his mouth and said, "More", Soubi moved faster. As the boy\'s hips bucked up and down, up and down, Soubi increased his pace. Finally, what he had been wanting for so long was here. Ritsuka wanted it, and he wanted it. The affection, the way that Ritsuka reacted to Soubi\'s touches...Soubi knew, there was no one else for him.



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Ritsuka\'s POV

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Once the initial pain had passed, Ritsuka was dizzy with feelings. His whole body was afire, his groin was a pulsing, throbbing thing, begging him, urging him. Soubi\'s body was comforting above him, those eyes shining and that mouth sweet and soft. The long blonde hair tickled Ritsuka\'s belly and chest as Soubi thrust again and again.



As the tempo increased, Ritsuka was being pushed up from the couch. He pushed back with his hips, groaning when that special spot was pressed. Soubi\'s cock was long and hard in him, a sweet demanding push that sent Ritsuka spiraling into pleasure, deeper with every thrust.



Ritsuka pressed Soubi\'s shoulder to urge him on, and Soubi moved faster. Ritsuka was yelling and he couldn\'t stop yelling. It felt so good. He felt like he was soaring. Who knew that the art project would lead to this? When he had found that book in the library and made his plans, he had never imagine it would lead to this, but now that it had...



"Ohh...Soubi..." Articulate thought was chased from Ritsuka\'s mind and he clenched his thighs in, groaning as Soubi was pounding him harder. The couch was squeaking obscenely, and Ritsuka didn\'t know whether to laugh at it or be angry with it; he felt a bit of both. He whimpered as Soubi decreased the pace temporarily, but then Soubi was fast again.



With a final thrust, Soubi sent Ritsuka into a fog of pleasure, and with a gasp of Soubi\'s name, Ritsuka came. Still caught in the haze he felt Soubi wrap his arms around him, and Soubi came, and then that soft hair was around Ritsuka, and then he was being moved, and suddenly Soubi was lying on the couch and Ritsuka lay across him.



Content, Ritsuka smiled. He opened his eyes and looked into Soubi\'s deep blue eyes. "Soubi...love you." Ritsuka pressed a soft kiss to Soubi\'s cheek, and then snuggled closer. He heard Soubi laugh softly as he nuzzled his nose in the man\'s neck.



Ritsuka hugged his arms tighter around Soubi. "You\'re allowed to laugh now."



They both laughed at that, and Ritsuka feel into a deep sleep. The Art Project was finished. He had gone all the way with Soubi...and it had been amazing.



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When Soubi slid away later, he returned to the studio room with a cup of tea in hand. Smiling, he pulled up a chair and sat down to watch Ritsuka sleep.



A smile still remained on Ritsuka\'s lips.



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AUTHOR\'S NOTE: Thank you all so much for reading! :) Reviews appreciated.



P.S. If you haven\'t already, do check out my (currently only) other Loveless fic, "The Mark of Lovess." I definitely plan to on writing more Loveless fanfiction once I get more ideas. :) Thank you so much for being so encouraging with this fic!