Untitled Fire Candy

Disclaimer: This is my story, but these aren\'t my characters. If they were, this would have actually happened and the story line might have been just a TOUCH less violent. That being said, I make no money off doing this. I only get some warped sense of satisfied creativity.

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\"He-he~y! Leo! Wait up!\"

It certainly wasn\'t the best night Fuku\'d ever had. He was stone cold sober and had just witnessed someone beaten to death. Course it wasn\'t the worst night he\'d had either. At least this time, the dead hadn\'t been someone he knew.
But he could think of other things he\'d rather be doing, than holding on to the belt loops of a freaked out friend who was pulling him down, on machines, the most questionable set of stairs he\'d seen to date. In staggering steps...too add color to the bruises Fuku was sure he\'d have, if not for the insane healing rate.

\"Neee Le~o! Ow fuck, MAN watch where you\'re going! Ne...Leo! C\'mon you gotta calm down!\"

That last step simply hadn\'t been there and while Leo jumped it (badly), Fuku had just landed in it and lost his grip on the lion. So much for feline reflexes. Scrambling to get out of the stairwell, Fuku swore quietly as he heard the front \"door\" bang against the wall as Leo lurched into the night rain once again. Getting his machines under him, Fuku skated out the doorway and shivered as he glanced around for the lion. His breath shivered out in steam puffs and he really really wishedeitheither had a hoodie or someone else was kind enough to do clean up duty. He really didn\'t need this sort of thing happening twice in one night, no matter how much affection he had for Leo.

Growling softly under his breath when he couldn\'t spot the lion immediately, Fuku started skating towards the closest alleyway. Leo preferred the dark narrow strips of concrete when he was in a mood; they were \"an urban lions den\" he\'d said. He\'d already spent an hour or so in the previous one; this was just a change of scene for him. Hearing shaky sobs coming from the alley, Fuku stopped pumping his legs, coming to a stop just a few feet away from the entrance, biting his lip. To be fair, Leo\'d just beat the crap out of people before; he\'d never killed anyone. And he wasn\'t using the Candy anymore, so it\'s not like his problems could go away in a dose even if Fuku had one on him. His hands clenched into the inside fabric of his pockets, where he\'d shoved them to keep warm, and he turned to roll backwards into the wall to wait. Leo\'d probably snap at him again if he poked his head in to see if he was okay.

Fishing his hands around he hoped to find a vial of Candy, something, pen cap, scrap of paper, extra hair band, ANYTHING, even if he knew he didn\'t have more then pocket lint; it was something to occupy him so he didn\'t have to listen to the second in command snuffling like a 2-year-old cub.

Wasn\'t exactly moralizing when you had to listen to one of the guys you looked up to cry and gibber like a baby. Course neither was it heartening to watch Ryoki and Haru get hard at the sight of violence, blood and gore. It disturbed Fuku on some level, and he wasn\'t sure if it was his moral human side or his finicky feline side. He supposed it could be either and finally gave up searching his pockets and settled for snapping and unsnapping his overalls at the sides. He coughed and tucked his chin to chest, eyes sliding towards the alleyway entrance.

\"Ne...Leo? Can\'t we do this somewhere warm? \'Cause like I know we don\'t get sick, but I hate the cold. You should too yanno. You\'re just as much cat as I am. E-even if you\'re...yanno...a bigger one...\" Fuku trailed off into mumbles when nothing he said was responded to. Twas was wholly frustrating. If he was just a little bit bigger he could take on Leo and drag him somewhere where this whole thing could play out in relative comfort. But no...he was the group chibi. 16 like the rest of them and doomed to only stand as tall as Leo\'s shoulder...even in machines. Stupid genes, keeping him smaller.

Sighing he tilted his head as he heard nothing coming from the alleyway; no more deep ragged breathes, no high pitched sobs and no shuffling as Leo did...whatever he did. Not too sure how long things had been quiet, Fuku scuffed his machines back and forth watching the wheels spin, flicking rainwater off in random patterns. He should give Leo a few minutes to collect himself, but the chill was really starting to get to him. He switched to his other foot and when that failed to keep his interest after the third spin, he tried hopping back and forth and staying on balance. Jerking to a stop, Fuku growled and flopped back onto the wall behind him, hands slapping loudly giving voice to his frustration. Maybe it had been enough time to let Leo get his act together and he\'d certainly let Leo KNOW he was out here. He pushed off and rolled slowly until he could see around the edge of the wall.

He sighed slightly in frustration when he could finally see Leo sitting slumped against the wall. Leo was dripping wet with filthy rainwater from the fire escapes above them and his hair was plastered randomly about his neck. He hadn\'t even bothered licking his wound from what Fuku could tell of the large discoloration on his shoulder. Thunking the side of his head into the wall, Fuku tried to think of something to say that wouldn\'t piss off the lion and would get him moving again. He slid down until he squat at the alley entrance, somewhat relieved to see Leo\'s eyes swing his way, even if they were glazed like he\'d been on a three day high.

\"Not like Ryoki wouldn\'te kie killed him. And he\'s a cow. Peaceful like yanno?\" Fuku watched Leo\'s eyes narrow slightly and he shrugged, looking down into the dirt collecting in the fold between wall and street. \"So he didn\'t like what they did to you man. Neither did you, yanno. You just got to him first.\" Was it so bad that they knew what happened to one of their punching bags this time? Leo\'s body twitched and Fuku glanced up quickly to see Leo was shaking in quiet (hysterical) laughter.

\"Naa...Fuku-chan? You human? Or are you some fucking animal?\"

Fuku bristled slightly and fought down the urge to hiss at Leo or to even swipe at him with a paw tipped with human nails. \"Is that what\'s bothering you?\" he snorted. \"Leo...we\'re both, ne? You gotta live with both instincts. S\'not like humans are above other animals either. They\'re just as bad, but they use civilization and science to hide it.\" Fuku extended a finger to trace designs in the water that was trickling off from Leo. \"You justta dta deal huh? Don\'t try separating yourself into two pieces. And quit letting it fucking bother you huh?\" Glancing up Fuku groaned to see that Leo had flicked his eyes front again and was staring off into space.

\"Damnit...you gotta be fucking weird in such a cold place?\" Fuku stood up and rolled a little closer to Leo, squatting down when he was within arm\'s reach of the lion. Maybe now would be the time to touch Leo, try shaking him into action. Except the moment he did and Leo snarled in pain, he remembered Leo was sporting a recently dislocated shoulder. \"We set that yanno...you\'re a pain in the ass to hold back. Can\'t you even take care of it?\" Placing a hand along Leo\'s jaw to not only hold his face out of the way, but to buy himself time incase Leo attacked, Fuku leaned forward and began licking the shoulder. He took a moment to spit at the taste of dirty water on Leo\'s skin before he resumed licking, ignoring the lion\'s half angry, half confused rumblings.

\"Look...just...yanno. Stop thinking so hard about it. You\'re a lion. And you\'re human. Quit trying to figure out which one went ballistic up there and just...god, dunno. Take care of yourself? Love yourself and all that crap the humans spout about themselves.\" Fuku forced Leo\'s chin up a little higher so he could lick a little harder at the joint of shoulder and neck. To be honest the licking wasn\'t going to do jack shit for a wound under the skin, but it was something \"normal\". Normal, for Leo right now, was the way to go and he wriggled a little closer so he wasn\'t leaning at such a weird angle. Leo\'s neck muscles finally relaxed and Fuku felt it was safe to remove his hand from Leo\'s jaw. Leo\'s whole body wilted slightly as he lost Fuku\'s hand for support, but he stayed upright at least, head tilted to the side letting Fuku continue.

Leo\'s slight shake of laughter brought Fuku\'s eyes up, so he could see the lower halfLeo\'Leo\'s face and he rumbled a questioning noise, tongue still working in long strokes. \"You know...Akito did this for Ryoki. Day Takuya died...they had sex then too you know.\" Fuku paused, about to begin a new lick up the lion\'s shoulder and sat back on his heels to glare at Leo.

\"You want me to have sex with you now? Just because I\'m licking your shoulder, like any one of those other idiots would be doing for you? If they were here...\"

Leo snorted and his head lolled on his neck until he was looking at Fuku full on in the face. Fuku\'s eyebrows lowered slightly realizing that Leo wasn\'t as glazed over as he\'d been moments before. The look in his eyes wasn\'t so much manic as really intently focused.

\"Naaah...want you to have sex with me because my human side is telling me this feels really good. Like you said, not trying to figure out which side is freaking out here, just going with what I feel.\" Fuku looked at Leo in something like disbelief and forced his hand into Leo\'s face again, opting to ignore the lion\'s ramblings and continue his care taking. Leo chuckled softly and lifted a hand to stroke the back of Fuku\'s head, ignoring Fuku\'s slight movement to shake him off. \"S\'not animal, since I\'d want a female to mate with if that was the case. S\'not human either, because I think I might actually give a shit that its you and not...Ryoki or even Miyuki.\" Leo\'s laughter got a little louder and Fuku tried to pull back to glare at him again, but the hand kept him in place. \"Kawaii little Fuku-chan, always takin\' care of me. You know more about me then Ryoki does and I share a room with him.\" Leo\'s hand clenched slightly into Fuku\'s hair nails scraping scalp and sending weird little tingles down Fuku\'s spine. \"Don\'t tell me you\'re licking me and thinking about how I taste. Or that my petting you doesn\'t make you wanna purr. Heh...you can purr can\'t you? You\'re a small cat, course you can!\"

Fuku struggled to sit back up again but still couldn\'t shake Leo\'s hand from cuppthe the base of his skull. \"You taste like shitty rainwater, moron. You\'re sitting under what has to be the filthiest fire escape in the city and I\'m licking it off you.\" He shifted slightly, pushing his toes outwards to get a more stable base to be sitting on. \"A-and I\'d be lying to myself if I sai did didn\'t feel good. But it\'s a shitty reason to want to have sex, just because it feels good.\" Fuku narrowed his eyes again at Leo, and huffed through his nose. \"And who the hell said I\'d want to have sex with you anyway?\"

Leo gave that laugh again, one Fuku wasn\'t sure was hysterical or simply mocking. \"Awww...Fuku-chan! Because you care!\" Leo\'s head rolled back to rest against the wall behind him, eyes focused on the clouds above them that roiled slowly, threatening more rain. \"You\'re like the only one that gives a shit about me. Ryoki and Haru just skated off didn\'t they? Noooo one else but little Fuku-chan stuck around to help me.\" Leo\'s head snapped back to face Fuku and, much to Fuku\'s surprise, pressed in until the tips of their noses brushed together. \"And WHO tastes like shitty rain water, chibi?\" Leo\'s hand yanked Fuku forward, crushing their mouths together, biting his lower lip harshly.

Fuku hissed, eyes wide pupils narrow, and he could feel the hairs on the back of his neck rising and bristling, hands flying to push and claw at Leo. He growled some protest as Leo\'s tongue snuck in to slide along the outside of his teeth and though about biting the intruder if it came any closer. In response Leo twisted his torso until he faced Fuku completely, rising to his knees, unoccupied hand coming up to sink sharpened nails into the skin between V of overall straps on Fuku\'s back. Snarling and gasping loudly Fuku stiffened, ready to howl loudly, but froze when Leo\'s tongue slid into his mouth. Leo was placing himself in a dominant position and Fuku was quite sure he didn\'t want to be here. He took a moment to note that, yes, all parts of Leo currently did not taste like filthy rainwater, before gasping againLeo Leo sunk in his nails a little deeper. Leo\'s tongue was still dancing around his teeth and Fuku was trying to tell himself that not one part of this felt good, especially with nails digging furrows in his back. This wouldn\'t end until one of them submitted, and being the smaller and disadvantaged one Fuku began mewling as much as he could. It was harder then one might suppose, especially when he didn\'t want to move his mouth in case Leo got the wrong idea and kept kissing him. Kittenish noises interspersed with regular human whimpers and complete body relaxation so Leo would think he was giving in; acknowledging Leo\'s dominance in this. He might be able to get out of arm\'s reach if Leo let up just a little.

Leo did let up, but only on the kisses. His nails remained embedded in Fuku\'s back as he sat back on his own heels, smirking down at the smaller boy. \"Now that wasn\'t so bad was it? At least you didn\'t kick me in the balls like Yukito did when I kissed her.\" Leo continued to stare down at Fuku, eyes widening slightly as the image of pissed off, dripping wet and panting (because of him) boy played hell with his hormones. He continued to stare at Fuku until he unconsciously flexed the hand still dug into Fuku\'s back, and the small boy arched in pain, teeth clenched and eyes flashing murder in his general direction. Whipping his head off to the side, Leo took a few deep breaths, glaring at the brick wall opposite as if it had just insulted his entire family gene line. Taking his nails out of Fuku\'s flesh, but keeping the hand flat on the boy\'s back, he tugged Fuku with him as he sat down with a huff. \"C\'mere. Sorry.\"

Fuku had no choice but to tumble along with Leo, growling lightly in the back of his throat in warning. He might be smaller damnit, but that didn\'t mean he couldn\'t do significant damage. Or at least try. He was pretty sure he could maul enough of Leo to get away. His feline anger trickled out of him as Leo lifted him up and turned him bodily until his back was to Leo. Momentarily he got ready to fight, not liking his back to someone he wasn\'t sure he could trust, but Leo sat him down in his lap and arranged him gently into a comfortable position. He sat still, lower lip jutting out in pouty confusion, before the first brush of tongue had him jumping. Slapping a hand to the back of his neck, ignoring the sting of his open wounds, he twisted to glare at Leo again.

\"What the hell are you doing now?!\"

\"What comes naturally...\" Leo shoved Fuku around again and pushed him to lean forward. \"Now hold still and let me do this.\"

\"Again...couldn\'t this take place somewhere a little warmer?\" Fuku groused but leant forward, placing his elbows on his bent knees. Arangrange as the whole thing was, he wasn\'t about to stop the licking. Leo owed him the wound care; hell he owed him a vial or three of Candy on his own money for kissing him against his will.

\"Shaddup, or I\'m not doing it.\" Leo continued a few short licks before hitting Fuku\'s overalls. Grimacing and smacking his lips (Christ the water really was nasty), he propped his chin up on Fuku\'s shoulder. \"Can you unhook these?\" he asked tugging on the straps. \"I can\'t get all the puncture marks the them here.\" Without waiting for permission, Leo reached under Fuku\'s arm to fiddle with one buckle, while Fuku slapped at his hand.

\"I can do it, pervert! I\'ll undress myself, goddamnit!\"

Leo lifted both hands up in a placating gesture, sitting back slightly to let Fuku undo the straps in jerkyangry movements, flinching as each one was tossed over his shoulders, metal buckles passing close to his nose. \"Watch it Fuku-chan...or you can just let these fester in the water here.\" He rolled his eyes at the answering snarl and shoved the small boy forward again. He traced one finger along the deeper ones he\'d made when Fuku tried pulling away and ducked his head to resume licking. He kept his eyes closed so he didn\'t have to see the blood slowly oozing out of each half-moon mark. No more blood for him, tonight...perhaps none for a while. Probably best for his sanity.

Sighing, Fuku glanced over his shoulder and watched Leo lick him slowly with closed eyes. He looked like he was still in pain or something, and Fuku idly wondered if lifting him up had aggravated the dislocated shoulder. Glancing out the alley to the street, watching for anyone stupid enough to also be out in the rain, Fuku sighed again as Leo began making soft growling noises. It sounded vaguely like an attempt at purring, even if lions couldn\'t purr. Fuku let the anger drain out of him, letting it following the rain that dripped off the toes of his machines, and he leaned forward again. Leo was trying to make it up to him; he had to forgive him...a little. He let the space between his eyebrows furrow and riedried not to think about what Leo had said earlier, about his human side thinking this felt really good. Just because it did was no reason for either of them to be thinking about sex with each other.

Not like Leo was entirely stable enough to really HAVE sex with right now. Or that he should even be associating sex with a simple healing lick or three. Or even thinking about sex, while he sat in a freezing cold, wet and dirty alley.

Sighing heavily, Fuku stretched his legs out in front of him and bent himself in half completely unaware his own instincts had started in with a purr to answer Leo\'s growls. It really did feel good and he sat up to arch his shoulders into it, mewling in surprise as Leo\'s arm snapped around his waist, keeping him set in Leo\'s lap. How the hell the lion could be so warm considering he\'d been out in the rain longer was utterly beyond Fuku at the moment. Relaxing with each swipe of Leo\'s tongue, he actually smiled to himself and patted Leo\'s arm in reassurance. He wasn\'t going anywhere any time soon. Expression going lax and dumb, Fuku let his gaze wander around the dark alley, noting somehow that the clouds had ceased dropping water on them and that the temperature was much more tolerable withoue coe constant wet and with warm body. He could stay like this for a while, if Leo felt like it. That Leo started flexing his hand in slow rubs along his stomach only added to his determination to stay put until Leo was finished with him.

A scrape of canine paired with a dip of hand below bunched-at-the-hip overalls had Fuku\'s face freezing back into awareness. It snapped completely into place as that scrape turned into an honest to god bite to the back of his neck and Fuku could only hiss softly to himself. Screw that he was male, that bite had him holding completely still for Leo. He could only move his hands, slowly clenching and unclenching, as Leo alternated harsh bites and lingering licks, his breath rasping out between clenched teeth. He couldn\'t even squirm, could barely mewl, as Leo\'s hand brushed further past the bunched cloth. Mouth working slightly, he turned his head ever so slightly to try and look at Leo. The harsh growl had him holding his head still as Leo bit harder and held fast. He mewled again as Leo worked his teeth free, could feel Leo flexing his jaw after opening so wide.

\"M\'following instinct Fuku-chan.\" Leo\'s voice was raspy...deeper then usual and Fuku could only shiver, eyes sliding half shut. \"H\'man and animal. Care about you, like Yukito said I should, or some shit and you feel good.\" He rubbed his cheek against the back of Fuku\'s neck and made a pleading noise in the back of his throat. \"Can I? Please?\" His hand wriggled far enough under the denim overalls to pet softly across Fuku\'s hipbone. He was doing his best to convince Fuku to have sex with him, right then and there...maybe further back in the alley dark so no one would see them well...but...Pausing to sink his teeth gently into the nape of Fuku\'s neck again, he continued rubbing his cheek against the boy. God he wished he had scent glands, so he really could be marking Fuku with his smell. Marking Fuku-chan as his exclusive; where this came from, he hadn\'t a clue, but he wasn\'t fighting it...and it didn\'t hurt him like beating the shit out of that guy had. It would feel good. And he could make it feel good for Fuku-chan as well.

Maybe he could do something right before he passed out in bed.

Human Fuku was currently trying to be rational about this situation, saying \"Why the hell not, but could we please move it to a dry place?\" while Feline Fuku was wondering why he didn\'t just push his hips back into Leo right now. Leo\'d caught him and worked him quite well into this state of arousal. He was still purring, louder now, hands flexing into claws in the legs of his overalls, alternating with each other, spreading flat before curling again. He\'d regret it if he said no and he didn\'t think he had the will power to do it anyway. That first bite to his neck had really drained him of any resistance and the petting, more biting, licking and dominant growls didn\'t help. He gaspedwhined as Leo\'s other hand came up to pull him back by his shoulder and with purrs vibrating through his whole body, he managed a nod. His purr peaked into a mew as the hand on his shoulder slipped around to tug at a nipple.

Leo sighed in relief...Fuku said yes and now the boy was flush against him, vibrating and warm. He nuzzled into Fuku\'s shoulder briefly before latching on with teeth once again. He liked that trembling stiffness Fuku would lock into every time he bit his neck, where he had free reign to run his hands wherever he wanted, pulling at nipples or dipping into his navel. Not that Fuku would be giving him much resistance at this point but the absolute control was...heady. His one hand kept tweaking the smaller boy\'s nipples and petting around his stomach, while the other one dared creep further below the denim. He smiled around his mouthful of flesh, and lifted his chin to hook it over Fuku\'s shoulder. \"No underwear?\" he whispered licking up the boy\'s jaw and pushing his hand to grip Fuku\'s cock firmly. He marveled that his whole hand covered all of Fuku, before squeezing gently and rubbing his thumb in slow circles around the tip.

Fuku frowned briefly, when Leo paused to speak. He turned his face slightly to rub his own cheek along the top of Leo\'s head and even managed to scrape his own canines along Leo\'s scalp. \"Like you are?\" he breathed, biting his lip and mewling, watching Leo\'s hand moving under the overalls, his hips twitching in response to strokes and pulls. His hands finally thought of something to do other then knead his own flesh, one slipping to hook around Leo\'s bent leg, the other clawing at the lion\'s long hair. His head rolled to watch out the alleyway as a car went by and he whined. He felt himself blushing and tucked his head into his chest, whining again, pushing his cheek into Leo\'s forehead, the hand tangled in his hair tugging softly.

Leo kept his mouth in contact with Fuku\'s shoulder, but looked up at the whine and realized what Fuku was asking. Sliding his eyes around the alley he noticed a pile of cardboard just big enough to hide them, if they were sitting like they were now. It meant moving though. He left Fuku\'s quivering stomach and gripped the boy\'s chin, turning him towards the cardboard and growling questioningly, pushing his nose into the indent between ear and skull.

Fuku blinked, wishing he had a little more clarity of thought to really know what he was looking at, but it was large and concealing and the only drawback was getting off Leo\'s lap and getting to behind...whatever it was. Drawing in a breath when Leo\'s hand trailed down his throat in a light barely there touch, he nodded. One brief snapping updown of his head and he was clenching his eyes shut as Leo growled and gave his cock a faster jerk. Gasping, he wriggled downwa Leo Leo\'s hand sliding out of his overalls with a protesting snarl and hard bite from the lion. Trilling lightly in the back of his throat, Fuku smiled weakly, back of his skull pushing briefly into Leo\'s chest as he arched and rolled forward onto his hands and knees, crawling slowly towards the barrier of cardboard. Not giving a damn that it was supposed to be strictly female behavior, Fuku collapsed behind the cardboard calling for Leo in a mix of spoken human language and purring chirps. Waiting for the lion to follow him, he started working his machines off his feet; having them on would only cause problems getting his overalls off and they needed to be off. Screw the cold, Leo was coming after him and he was warm.

Leo watched with a half lidded grin on his face as Fuku crawled away from him, making seductive purring and chirping noises the entire time. With his toes flexing in his machines, he quickly turned his attention to the alley entrance and stared out it fixedly for a few moments. Satisfied nothing would dare enter and interrupt, he shakily stood up and rolled/walked to where Fuku had crawled off to. The boy had worked his damp overalls down to his shins and Leo remaineandianding to watch Fuku kick and pull them off entirely. He must have stayed watching for a while because a curious noise from Fuku brought him back to the present. With a final glare out the alley for anything that might have wandered close, Leo dropped to his knees and zeroed in on Fuku\'s mouth. Fuku kept making those wonderful little noises as he bit at the plump lower lip, biting harder when the boy squirmed. Some part of his mind not completely fogged over, wondered if this whole sex thing would happen \"human\" or if it\'d be \"animal\".

Fuku\'s legs twitched open a little wider in a sprawl, trying to convey he was here for fucking, petting, Leo, kissing, as Leo loomed over him. He was momentarily amused that they were both rumbling at each other and probably causing a minor ruckus in the still of the night...and then Leo bodily hefted him again, moving until he was back against the wall and settling Fuku to face him on his lap this time. Fuku\'s face wrinkled into a mischievous grin, canines peaking from lips, and his hands shot straight to Leo\'s crotch. He arched his back in feline abandon, grinding his ass into Leo\'s lap, hands working up and down the erection. Leo had snarled quite loudly when he\'d grabbed his cock, and damned if it didn\'t somehow turn Fuku on even more...especially when Leo had grabbed his hips. If he was 100% human, he might have had a broken and bruised pelvis. It was a toss up, right now, een een drawing out the touching and purring, or just saying screw it and getting to the sex. First things first... \"You\'re still in your shorts, Leo-ku~n.\" Fuku started tugging at the loose waistband and chirped again at Leo, licking up the lion\'s facial markings. \"Take \'em off? Want\'m off.\" Licking under the lion\'s chin, Fuku whined softly. \"You gotta finish this. Please?\"

Leo closed his eyes, nodding as he lapped at Fuku\'s collarbones, hands moving to cup the smaller boy\'s ass. He lifted the boy off his lap a few inches, mentally groaning at the loss of body heat and pressure and let Fuku work on getting his shorts worked down to a point where sex could actually take place. When the fabric was low enough he settled Fuku back into his lap, breaths quickening to shallow pants. He wasn\'t in the mood to take the time to completely strip, not with lapful of naked squirming and purring Fuku and bit harshly into the boy\'s neck as he tried to lift the \'s l\'s legs. Fuku stiffened and shuddered into Leo\'s chest, whimpering softly and licking apologetically at the underside of Leo\'s chin.

\"HnnnLeo~...what did we start this for? Please...fuck me?\"

Leo\'s eyes rolled back into his head slightly and he forced a hand to lift from Fuku\'s ass to grip into his hair and pull the boy\'s head back a little. Sniffing and taking in the boy\'s scent, he moved in to bite and suck at the expanse of neck he\'d exposed, thrusting his hips up in response to Fuku\'s mewls and quivers. One last lingering lick before he moved off, rubbing his face into Fuku\'s shoulder. \"Need lube...or...somethin\'\" he managed to growl out before he felt the need to bite at the boy\'s lips and use his other hand to knead thft aft ass pressing into him. He needed to focus on this; otherwise Fuku wouldn\'t be too pleased with him or the sex. And some small part of his mind insisted it was important that Fuku be willing to come back for more sex...especially since he figured he was damn addicted to those chirps and trills Fuku kept making. Shaking his head with more soft growls, Leo lifted and turned Fuku around on his lap, so the boy\'s back was to him once again.

Fuku mewled loudly and mptempte tur turn back around, to crawl back into Leo\'s lap, but he had to freeze in delicious arousal as Leo growled loudly and wrapped one hand around his neck. Nails biting into his skin, but oh so different then before...this time it felt strangely good and Fuku held still. His breathing hitched and he whimpered as he felt Leo\'s breath against his ass and he trembled. Leo\'s hand left his neck, trailing slowly nails scratching down his back to curve around his hip, joining his other hand in holding Fuku steady.

Slowly blinking, realizing he was really having sex (finally), Leo\'s mouth twisted in a very satisfied grin and he leaned forward, tongue lashing out across Fuku\'s opening. He laughed, the sound so harsh because of his previous growls, and followed Fuku\'s hips as they lurched forward. He pulled Fuku\'s hips back to meet his mouth and thrust his tongue suggestively against Fuku, growls rumbling out of him every time Fuku made a noise. Fuku tasted good...here the rainwater hadn\'t touched and it was clean. Sweet and very giving, he thought as he brought a finger to his mouth, wetting it and pushing it in alongside his tongue into Fuku. Leo placed a sucking kiss to Fuku\'s opening and turned to bite one ass cheek, playfully, watching as Fuku dropped his head to rest it on his crossed arms, forehead rolling back and forth, teeth clng eng every time he gasped. Fuku was so relaxed and pushing back onto his finger and tongue witeadieading little mewls and whines...he almost wondered why he had to do this. But accelerated healing or not, it needed to be done. And, Leo thought as he lapped a few more times, not a bad thing. If his hormones, instincts...whatever weren\'t screaming at him to complete this, he might be willing to take more time. One final thrust of his finger and tongue and Leo pulled back, tugging on Fuku\'s hips to bring him down, back to his lap.

Fuku blearily opened his eyes and moved with Leo\'s tugs and pushes, until his legs were spread wide, straddling the lion\'s lap. His arms were barely able to support him and he realized he was still trembling as Leo moved about, trying to find a comfortable way to do this. He wanted Leo to just forget about the pleasantries and just get ON with it already; indulge completely in the animal part of them, but god that did have to wait until there were better circumstances. He still had to get back to the dorms and skating back with a torn and sore ass...mmno. He could always sneak into Leo\'s dorm later and lock hiommaommates out. Or just stay with Leo when they got back. Then they could be warm, dry and be able to do this better. A hand on his chest pulled him up and as he moved according to direction, he felt Leo\'s cock pressing against him, just ever so slightly. Smiling drunkenly, he pushed his hips down ever so slightly, gasping when the tip of Leo\'s cock spread him wider then Leo\'s finger had. Leo reacted swiftly, snarling and biting onto Fuku\'s neck, forcing him back into stillness. Fuku mewed loudly in protest as Leo kept his teeth firmly in his neck, slowly inching the small boy\'s body down his cock at his own pace. It wasn\'t fair to keep it torturous now and Fuku mewled again trying to get Leo to let go. His whines only got louder, breaking into frantic gasps, when one of Leo\'s hands dipped down to cradle his own erection and pull gently.

\"Leo~...god just...FUCK me already!\"

Leo\'s jaw flexed, pressing his teeth to the point of almost breaking Fuku\'s skin as he gave a tentative thrust of his hips. Too goodwarmsurrounding and maybe Fuku had a point. Maybe he should just fuck the boy, and save tenderness for later, if he wanted to; the human side wanted to but it also wanted to get this over with. Carefully moving so that he stayed inside Fuku, Leo rose to his knees, setting Fuku down on the cold concrete. Licking his lips and swallowing loudly, his eyes fixated on Fuku\'s mouth which he could barely see above Fuku\'s shoulder. Fuku had plump lips and Leo couldn\'t tear his eyes away, watching the mouth work in small mewls and gasps, completely unaware his hips had started slowly thrusting on their own, instinct kicking in again. He remained upright, back to the wall, for a few thrusts but then dropped his weight onto one arm, braced somewhere under Fuku\'s shoulder, grinning as he realized he could push a little harder at this angle and make Fuku shout a little louder. Fuku was shaking, moaning and writhing and it was because Leo was fucking him.

All smugness disappeared, when Leo\'s free hand snaked around Fuku\'s hip to cradle the boy\'s cock and Fuku THRUST backwards into Leo\'s own push. Leo\'s eyes widened and the pupils constricted to slivers before he ground out a laugh and dropped to put his weight on both forearms. Locking his teeth once again onto Fuku\'s neck, he thrust erratically; all thoughts of finesse and suave moves tossed out, as real instinct demanded he just fuck the body beneath him. Eyes closed tightly against the pleasure he heard his own whines, pleas for completion, echoing alongside Fuku\'s higher pitched ones. He screwed his eyes shut just that much more, trying to stave off orgasm but realizing it was a lost cause. Fuku was moving oddly underneath him, torso twisted so his profile was visible to Leo and he realized the smaller boy was jerking himself off to the movements of his hips.

Fuku was close...the thought flashed through his mind that this wasn\'t taking very long, but he was young and this was their animal sides indulging. It was meant to be rough, quick and filled with harsh sounds and movements. Sex for the purpose of procreating, getting your genes in before anyone else did. It only made it that much more wonderful. Slitting his eyes open, Fuku watched the piles of garbage across from him move in shaky jerks, purring loudly as Leo bit harder. He squeezed himself hard, almost too hard, as Leo\'s throat ground out the harshest snarl yet and his hips slammed forward to stay still as Leo pantmoaned his orgasm. Still wringing his cock he whined, wanting Leo to keep moving, but the lion was relaxing above him. He pushed his ass back into Leo and was rewarded by Leo\'s teeth sinking in hard enough to finally break skin. Shock and pain intermingled with pleasure as he finally climaxed, a small quiet shout signaling it for the rest of the world.

Leo shuddered above Fuku and pried his teeth loose, tongue a lazy swipe over the marks, small laughing huffs escaping him. He dropped his full weight onto Fuku and Fuku mewled softly, protesting the position since it pressed him into the cold wet concrete. With shaking arms he pushed himself up, Leo still plastered to his back, cock burying deeper as he sat back until Leo was back against the wall and he was cradled in Leo\'s lap. Deciding he was too sore, Fuku took a moment to move off Leo, hissing quietly as he pulled off the lion, smiling at Leo\'s halfhearted murmur of protest. He collapsed sideways back into the lions lap, fingers tracing over the dark flesh and tongue occasionally tasting. Slowly their breathing returned to someg lig like normal and Fuku resumed his quiet purring. His tongue darted out once more across one of Leo\'s nipples and he licked his lips thoughtfully.

\"You taste better sweaty yanno. Still feel weird?\"

Leo lifted a hand to press the back of it against his eyes and tried to guess how he felt. Physically everything was numb, except where Fuku was touching. Mentally...well he\'d probably need a few days before he could feel okay with what he\'d done. If ever. Lifting the hand from his eyes, he waggled it in a \"so-so\" manner before dropping it to rest on Fuku\'s leg. It made a wet slapping noise and he idly wondered if it hurt Fuku, but since Fuku only moved closer, he shrugged it off. \"Dunno that I will be. I feel great at the moment, but once I start thinking again...\" he trailed off with a shrug. \"Who knows?\" He closed his eyes and tried to replace the earlier memories with ones of him and Fuku having sex. It worked to an extent and his mouth crooked into a smile.

\"Mm...I can see that. Cause tha-inkin\' is really ha-ard right now.\" Fuku managed to say around a loud jaw-cracking yawn. Too lazy to move mulse,lse, Fuku pushed his head into the crook of Leo\'s shoulder, nuzzling and licking slowly. \"Ne...can we move now? I\'m cold.\"

Leo cracked open an eye, looking skyward and realizing the sky had taken on the pink tone of dawn to tint the gray of storm. Feeling miserable without knowing exactly why, he nodded and moved to help Fuku off of his lap. Pulling up his shorts and getting a heavy hand shoved through his hair, he moved to grab Fuku\'s overalls, eyes downcast as he handed them back. Watching the boy move into them stiffly, he could only shove a hand through his hair, wishing for a tie, and wonder when he could go crawl back into his bed and if Fuku-chan would follow him there.