My Angel

Author\'s Notes: Ugh... I can\'t begin to describe how bad and cliché this fic is. I only wanted to write a pointless TxR fanfic like Sugarhigh, I never thought that it would turn into much more. =/ Ah well... enjoy Niku-fans!

Disclaimer: Kinnikuman = not mine. Kinnikuman belongs to Yudetamago. I am not making any money from this story.

- ->- - - - - - - - - -

One semi-finalist of the Chojin Crown, Comrade Turbinski Ilioukhine. That\'s me! Of course, you probably wouldn\'t recognise me without my armor and head gear. I love it when I go out on my own and don\'t get hoarded by fangirls, not that I don\'t get girls hanging off me anyway. I\'m told that the most unusual thing about me is my hair - it\'s naturally snow white.

...Probably the reason, when combined with my ability to fly, why Ricardo calls me \'angel\' all the time. Don\'t look so surprised, we were made for each other. They call him a demon, and he calls me an angel. The angel and the demon, heh, bad cliché.

I can barely remember the night we got together. I had just come out of the hospital after the Chojin Crown. Sad and lonely, I got unbelievably drunk. Next thing I knew, I woke up next to Ricardo, the other semi finalist of the Chojin Crown. Poor guy... the look on his face was priceless. But instead of never seeing each other again, we got closer. We understood each other\'s pain. I asked him to move in with we. He accepted. And as our friendship grew, so did our love for each other. I didn\'t know what it was about Ricardo that attracted me to him.

And then... it seemed like a normal day. I got up, wasn\'t wearing my armor like usual. I entered the kitchen to make breakfast. I knew exactly how Ricardo liked his breakfast; two slices of toast, heavily buttered. One piece of bacon, cooked crispy draped in each slice, so the butter melts over it, and a cup of coffee. Ricardo usually enters the kitchen at exactly 8:47, sits down at 8:48 and opens the newspaper at 8:49. But this time he didn\'t. Well, he entered the kitchen at 8:47, walked over to me a 8:48 and swept me into his arms at 8:49. Then kissed me at 8:50. God, I\'m such a loser to remember all this.

Anyway, bringing us back to the here and now. Ricardo went out a while ago to do the shopping. I stayed home to clean the house. My white hair was swishing past me as I cleaned the kitchen in rhythm to the song playing on the radio. I had no idea what the lyrics were, but I hummed the tune anyway as I mopped the floor. It was a really catchy tune, and I found myself dancing to it, using the mop as a dance partner and splattering water everywhere.

\"You drive me crazy! I just can\'t sleep, I\'m so excited, I\'m in too deep! Crazy, but it feels alright, baby thinking of you keeps me up all night!\"

I felt like a right idiot doing this. If Ricardo came home now and saw his usually serious lover dancing to Britney Spears, what would he say? I spun the mop around, acting more like a giggling fangirl then a Chojin Crown semi-finalist. I was getting water all over my apron, but I didn\'t care. There was something about him that got me all giggly like this.

\"Loving you means so much more, more than anything I\'ve ever felt before.\" I giggled, spinning the mop around again. Who would have ever thought that a Russian half plane would go googly eyes over a Brazillian demon in disguise? I stood on one of the chairs, stepping onto the table next. I span around on the table, giggling like an idiot, my apron riding up.

\"You drive me crazy, I just can\'t sleep, I\'m so excited-\"

\"BLOODY HELL!\"

I screamed, my surprise making me lose my balance on the table. I felt two strong arms grab me before I smacked into the floor and saw his grinning face looking down at me,

\"H-Hi Ricardo.\" I smiled sheepishly. He blew the strands of white hair out of my eyes, smirking down at me. His red eyes were glinting with amusement and mischief. I blushed.

I then blushed even harder when I realised he was carrying me \'bride over threshold\' style. \"Um...\"

He laughed loudly, bng dng down to give me an eskimo kiss. \"Heheh...\" I chuckled nervously as he stood me upright.

It was then when I noticed the milk leaking out of the paperbag he had dropped onto the floor, \"GAH! Ricardo!!!\" I grabbed the fallen mop and beat him over the head a few good times with it.

\"Sorry sorry!\" he laughed and left the kitchen.

I rolled my eyes and unpacked the shopping, then went back to cleaning the floor. When I finished my chores, I took my apron off, and hung it up. Then went into the living room where Ricardo was reading the newspaper. He was wearing reading glasses. I chuckled, he didn\'t even need reading glasses! I sat next to him, pulled my feet up on the couch and cuddled against his side. He put his arm around my shoulders,

There was an uncomfterable silence for a while, just the sound of him turning the pages, and then, \"So... Britney Spears eh? Never thought of you as a teenage fangirl.\"

I blushed darkly, \"I\'m not- I didn\'t- I-\"

Ricardo sniggered, \"I was kidding angel, I was kidding.\" he lightly kissed my nose and I blushed even darker.

It was then when I noticed his hands moving down my body. \"Ricardo...!\" I gave a shrill giggle. He smirked, bringing me into a heated kiss. I moaned into it, wrapping my arms around his body.

He pulled us closer. I broke the kiss, nuzzling the side of his neck.

Ricardo chuckled, \"Come on angel.\" he stood up, and took my hands as we moved to the bedroom. He groped me as we walked, I was more controlled then him, but giggling all the way.

Ricardo closed the curtains and switched the bedside lamp on. I took my jeans and shirt off. He sat down on the bed and took off his trousers. Of course, he still had his disguise on. Ricardo wouldn\'t make love to me without it. He thought himself as ugly without it. I wish I could make him see that I loved him no matter what, no matter if he was the Muscle Leaguer or the Lord of Darkness. I didn\'t care who he was or what he looked like, I loved him no matter what.

What I really wanted to do was to rip apart his disguise, kiss that demonic mouth and prove once and for all that I loved him. But I knew that if I did that, he would surely get frightened and leave me. I couldn\'t let that happen, I couldn\'t live without Ricardo\'s love.

He pulled me close, kissing my hair softly. I sighed and leaned into his touch. I wanted his real mouth kissing me, but for now I guess I could take his disguise. Ricardo pushed me back down onto the sheets. I smiles up at him as he climbed onto me.

Ricardo started rubbing against me, with agonising slowness. I panted loudly. Ricardo\'s teasing sent delicious shudders down my spine, even better then when he went fast. The combined feeling of slow and hard rocking was sending me high. He was so hot, so amazing. I moaned, keeping him slow against me.

A few more minutes of this teasing was all I could stand before I felt myself starting to go, \"Ricardo... faster...! I\'m going to-\" I didn\'t even need to finish my sentence. He pulled back a bit and started to thrust himself faster against me. I cried out in pleasure, started bucking back against him... God... so close...! \"Yeees!\" I screamed my release.

In my hazy state, I barely noticed Ricardo pulling away. I opened one eye and looked at him, he hadn\'t cummed already, had he? He usually took longer that that, \"Ricardo?\"

\"Angel, I have an idea.\"

I wiped away the sweat trickling down my forehead and pushed myself up on my elbows, \"What is it Ricardo?\"

Ricardo smirked and pulled something out from under the bed, \"I found this shop when I went out today... just for kicks, I decided to see what was in there when I found this little genius invention.\"

I so did not like that smirk on his face. He showed me what he was holding, \"It\'s a special kind of toy called a cock ring.\"

I twitched involuntarily and gulped, \"That sounds... painful.\"

Ricardo smiled, \"Nah, not painful at all. I asked the guy there.\"

I twitched slightly, sitting up. I took the cock ring in my hands, \"So... er... how do you put this thing on then?\"

Ricardo took it back out of my hands and moved down, starting to stroke me. \"Ohhhhh...\" I moaned and rolled my head back, against the bed. A few moments of this and he suddenly stopped. I felt the cock ring being adjusted and I gulped as the strings tightened nd mnd me.

\"Alright then.\" Ricardo said to me, \"Now that\'s over with...\" he turned me onto my stomach, smirking.

\"Er... Ricardo...?\" I asked, \"What does this thing do anyway?\"

\"It heightens sexual pleasure.\"

\"...\"

\"Okay, it stops you from getting off.\"

My jaw hit the bed, \"What?!? Ricardo, get this thing off me N-!!\" I groaned helplessly as one lubed finger was pressed into me. Oh god... heads were going to roll when this was over. Preferably Ricardo\'s. And I mean both of them.

I gave out a choked gasp as he bumped my prostate, pleasure coursing through my body. My hips moved up to him. Ricardo pulled his fingers out and I twitched in anticipation of what was to come.

Ricardo slid into me slowly, \"God...\" he muttered, groaning, \"So tight, angel.\"

I shuddered slightly as he pushed into me, trying to push back against him. I cried out as he thrusts against my prostate repeatedly, \"Faster... faster...!\" I cried out. He groaned and pushed into me fast. All too soon, I felt the warm flood inside me. He stopped, placing his hands on my chest, groaning loudly. I wasn\'t far behind, \"Ric-Ric-Ricardo...\" I needed to cum, but he was stopping me, \"Please... please... let me cum, Ricardo...!\"

My torturer started thrusting again, faster, deeper, harder, sending maddening waves of white tortorous pleasure crashing through me. My screams got louder, I whimpered between the screams, helplessly thrusting back against him, \"Ricardo!!!\" It felt so good, I needed my release! But with that bloody cock ring on, I couldn\'t get what I needed. He was shaking again. A few more thrusts and he released again, screaming my name,

By now I was whimpering desperately, still trying to gain my release as if I could, \"Ricardo... please!!\"

He gasped, looking up down at me, the demonic smirk still in his eyes, \"Ssh... one more time Turbo, then I\'ll let you.\"

I was weeping in agony as he thrust into me a third time, deliberately taking it slow. Sadistic bastard, I wasn\'t going to let him!! I moved hard against him, making him thrust faster into me. He gasped and pulled out. I whimpered helplessly, \"Okay... he muttered, where did I put that thing...\"

My heart began to pound in my chest. Not another toy, I couldn\'t handle it!! Suddenly, I felt something cool being slipped into me. A quiet click and it began vibrating inside me. I screamed out, bucking back against it. Before I knew what was happening, Ricardo had thrust back against me. I felt heat surrounding both sides and I thrust hard into him, weeping.

He cried out and thrust back, making me thrust back onto the dildo. Oh god, too much. It felt so impossibly good, and I needed to cum badly. The vibrations got harder, I screamed out, begging Ricardo for my release. That bloody demon was crying out with every thrust. He moved his shaking hands up to my chest, twisting my nipples hard. I snapped my hips inim, im, pushing back further against the vibrator, pounding it against my prostate. I screamed, thrusting into Ricardo again, faster, harder, deeper!!! I was lost in sensation and agonising pleasure, I never thought it would be this wonderful and maddening all at once. He was groaning back against me, moving fast. He was close to cumming as he started moving faster against me. I went as fast as I could, desperate to please him so this stupid thing could come off.

\"Uuuuuhnnnn...\" he cried out to me, \"Yeeeees, Turbo, keep going, ahhhh! I\'m so close...\"

I weeped out to him desperately as I thrust hard, \"Ricardo...!!!\" I pulled back and literally pounded into him, hard. He screamed out, clutching onto the bed for dear life, bucking up against me as his cum splattered out between us. He groaned loudly and pulled out. I cried at the loss of heat, still thrusting back against the dildo. He turned around and smiled at me. His fingers were moving down to the cock ring,

\"Ahhh yes, take it off take it off!!\" I was still thrusting hard against the dildo, ramming it into my prostate dead on everytime. He loosened the cock ring and pulled it off. I screamed, my pleasure reaching it\'s peak.

Ricardo was muttering to me, \"Cum for me, my angel. Let me hear you scream.\"

That was it, the point of no return. I felt my world explode around me, sending me into blissful heaven. I tensed up, screaming my release, barely still aware that I was thrusting back onto the dildo, \"RICAAAAAAARDO!!!!\"

- - - - - - - - - -

I smirked as my angel cummed. What a sight he was, contorted in pleasure, screaming my name. His white hair was plastered to his face, sweat pouring down his body, his eyes half closed and his mouth open, gasping for breath. His hips were helplessly thrusting back against my toy. I moved down and gently touched him, he gasped. He was extremely sensitive like this. He looked up at me, a beautiful red flush over his face, \"You... are going to die... when this is over...\"

I moved back, grabbing the dildo and pulled it out, smirking at him. He groaned and his head rolled slightly. I took my toys amd put them away, placing the box back under the bed. I moved back towards him, smiling, \"Like that, my sweet angel?\"

Turbinski groaned, flopping onto his stomach. I smiled and pulled his face up, bringing him into a heated kiss. Our tounges tangled together helplessly. It was these special moments I cherished the most, they made me realise I was as much his slave as he was mine.

The sheets were covered with our cum, and yet I still set us down on them, draping the covers around us. I felt my white haired angel cuddle up next to me, and I kissed his forehead lovingly. He fell asleep almost immediately, cuddled up against me. I stroked his chest, enjoying the closeness. It had been about two months since we got together. Three and a half months since the Chojin Crown, and although our relationship had only been in full swing for a little while, I trusted him like I trusted no other person in my life.

The other students I trained with? No, they ridiculed and bullied me. Master Pashango? Hell no, the old guy was a pervert. Those two guys who hung around with me in the Chojin Crown? Fat chance. The one eye ball guy freaked me out too much, and the other one was pretty much a stalker. I caught him about a week ago rummaging through the trash cans.

I stroked my angel\'s cheek as he snoozed against me. I knew he wanted to see the real me, the demon underneath the disguise, but I couldn\'t. I had seen his true form every day since we first got together. The only times he had seen my true form were in my matches in the Chojin Crown. I felt guilty, I wondered if he thought that I didn\'t trust him. I do, I trust him with all my heart. Ah, who knows, maybe I\'ll let him see me true form one day, but for now I\'ll just leave things as they are.

For now, I\'ll just be his demon. And he\'ll be my angel.

- - - - - - - - - -
aligalign=\"justify\">~End~

Well, that\'s it! The fanfic I\'ve been working on for about a week now is complete. ^_^ Yay! ........I feel like writing a one-shot comedy about that guy stalking Ricardo and Turbinski now XD;;