A princely affair
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A princely affair
Disclaimers and such: I own none of the characters mentioned. If I did they would be locked in my basement doing obscene things to one another. Sadly these characters are the sole property of Minekura-sensei. I am just borrowing them for the time being.
Warning:NC-17 princely smuttyness, and Yaoi (boy x boy). If you don’t like it don’t read it. That’s all.
Pairings: Chin Ii Sou and Kougaiji.
Author’s note: Haven’t written in a while so feedback is greatly appreciated.
A princely affair:
Kougaiji tapped his long claws against the mahogany table in front of him. He hated these trips, long uneventful trips to surrounding clans of Youkai. Though this particular clan was one of the bigger ones he had to visit, he still hated it. His stepmother forced him on this trip, claiming it was one of an important political allegiance. He had to come as the son of Gyakuman; it was his duty to do so. In truth it was not the trips to these castles that bothered him, as much as the decadent youkai that haunted its walls.
He watched the courtesans of the castle go to and fro about their business, only stopping to bow to him as they quickly passed. His red brows furrowed, He wondered how so many are able to just involve themselves in self-seeking pleasures not worrying about the goings-on of the outside world. He himself was a jaded prince as well, just not this jaded. It was not unheard of youkai kings to take in tribute of beautiful women from surrounding villages; His own father’s mistress plagued him with her power over him. But this particular King had the repulsive fetish for devouring the women after having his way with them. Hyakugen Maoh was famous for that. The king of centipedes had many wives, although none of them lived for more than a month or so. At the end they all fell prey to his ravenous hunger.
Kougaijji shook his head, slowly, his earrings glinting with the glow of the setting sun. He had enough of this. His trip was supposed to be for a few more days at most and he was determined to find something interesting to do in the meantime. He stood up and strode out of the main hall. He was young, and a great many burdens had already fallen on his young shoulders. His stepmother had complete control of him, toying with him, and he just had to do as she said because, she was the only person that could release his mother from her current petrified state. He kept quiet about it, held it in although he hated it, He felt this rage, so strong like a fire about to burst through his flesh and destroy everything in his path.
He was a wild fire that could not be contained. Like an animal, straining against his invisible tethers in the quest for freedom. He wanted that more than anything. To be free of this pain. If only for an instant not to be reminded of his duties and obligations. But it felt like this freedom was something unattainable, something far beyond his reach. He sighed thick red bangs covering his face and decided that nothing could be done about that problem at the moment anyway. It was a goal he wanted to reach eventually, but for now all he could do was wait and act as lapdog for that bitch stepmother of his. He walked down the long hallways dark with the coming of night contemplating what he could do to amuse himself during the few days he remained under the hospitality of the centipede clan.
Not far, another prince wondered the same thing, this one made of ice like the first was of fire. He paced his room thoughtfully, long purple hair trailing behind him. Chin Ii Sou was bored. He usually was just this nowadays. Bored. Nothing amused him any more. Not his games, nor the courtesans, everything just had fallen into a routine of dull monotony. He shook his head in exasperation, thin brows narrowed. It was amazing how uninterested he had become with things. He cared nothing for the pretty women his father brought in, of course being able to choose among the best of them for pleasure if he wished but it was all too easy to break them. All those dolls were broken when they came here, knowing their fate, already. He wanted something challenging to do. Just to be amused, anything to escape from this mindless constant state of boredom. He walked over to the window, and sat against the sill, hands hidden under the long sleeves of his shirt, and gazed out at the night sky.
His room had a breathtaking view of the rest of the castle, and its numerous halls and corridors. It was built in a fairly open-air architecture, and he could see into the other rooms of the castle if he chose to. His thin eyes narrowed as he saw a figure wandering the halls alone, He knew this man, not personally but from his reputation, his confident quick steps, his straight regal posture. Even from this distance he could see the man’s thick long red hair fluttering behind him, the details of the metal jewelry he wore on his body, shining under the moons pale light. Everything about this mans posture spoke of power, coursing rampant through his veins.
A thin smile crept slowly along Ii Sou’s face. It seemed like he would be much more amused now. He had just found his challenge.
~***~
Kougaiji wandered aimlessly along long passageways, he didn’t want to admit it but he had lost his way to his room. It was getting fairly late by now and this part of the castle seemed completely lifeless. The pathways seemed long and endless, one snaking into the other. The hair on his arms stood up, this place made his flesh crawl, and all he really wanted at this point was to crawl into the warm bed in his room and fall asleep. His delicately pointed ears twitched as he heard a sound behind him, felt a strong presence. He whirled around and saw that indeed he was not alone.
Behind him, to his right stood a slender figure leaning against the cold stonewall. The pale moon reflected off his alabaster skin. The man looked up at him and smiled, a smile made of ice. His thin eyes were closed, highlighted purple hair surrounding him falling around his shoulders gracefully. He wore a mandarin style shirt, long sleeves concealing his hands. He tilted his head to look in Kougaiji’s direction, his smile growing curved at the ends.
Kougaiji could tell by this man’s aura that he was no ordinary youkai. His chi was too strong for that. This man was dangerous, everything about him screamed danger, and Kougaiji regarded him cautiously, lips twisted in a slight sneer. He faced the man, eyeing him, uncertain of his motives. The said man had a look of pure amusement on his face. Everything about him unnerved Kougaiji, made him uncomfortable. The man spoke voice high pitched and slightly mocking.
“Ah! You must be that High prince the entire castle was going on about… I had to come down to see you for myself, and one can understand why they would go on about you in such a manner ne?” delight resounding in every word. The man edged closer to Kougaiji and he finally recognized him.
“And you must be Hyakugen Maoh’s only surviving child, Chin Ii Sou. Yes I have heard of you too.” Kougaiji said uneasily.
“Ah... Otosan has a terrible appetite he does…” a grinning Ii Sou replied. “ But you must forgive me for my earlier inhospitality, Ch. here you must have traveled a long distance and I have not even shared a drink with you. I will remedy this now.”
“That is not necessary, if you can direct me back to my room, it would be more then enough.” Kougaiji stated politely, not wanting to offend his host.
“I insist. As prince of the centipede clan it has been quite neglectful of me not offer you a drink. I cannot have that on my conscience now can I?” his tone silently forceful. Kougaiji knew it was useless to argue, another one of those formalities that just needed to be done. He silently followed the other youkai prince down the halls, not being able to help but watch the slender hips, accentuated under the silks that swayed slightly as he walked. The man turned his head to see if he indeed was following and then turned back and continued on.
Kougaiji was led into a large room richly furnished, and knew he was led into the prince’s private quarters. Ii Sou motioned Kougaiji to take a seat and Kougaiji sat down on the side of the satin covered bed. The smile on Ii Sou’s face grew wider as he poured two cups of fine sweet sake, offering one to the other prince. He sat down gracefully next to Kougaiji. Kougaiji sipped his drink thoughtfully, relishing the sweet taste that filled his mouth, the heated sensation that danced its way down his throat. He smiled slightly at the other man.
“This is very good wine. “ he said. The other man tilted his head towards him looking deceptively innocent. “Ah but of course… The best in this part of China.” He said, smiling sweetly the whole time. Kougaiji felt his discomfort fading while the two men silently drank, after all this man was very much like him, another jaded prince. He let himself relax, for the first time in a long time he relaxed and let the sweet taste of the wine fill the empty hole inn his heart, warming him, heating him. He could tell Ii Sou had drunken as much as he; His high cheekbones were flushed red, a brilliant contrast to his ivory complexion.
Ii Sou smiled to himself, knowing the wine he had offered the other prince had natural aphrodisiac qualities that added to its sweetness. He could feel the sexual tension in the room, strongly amplified by both of their strong auras. He wanted this prince the second he lay eyes on him, wanted to take him and then be taken by him. A challenge that none of those women in his fathers’ harem would be able to offer. He yearned for something unyielding that would try to dominate him and that he can find pleasure in trying to dominate as well. He wanted Kougaiji to make the first move. He knew this game well, played it over in his head again and again while he came down to seek the object of his desires.
Kougaiji set the cup down now drained of all its contents. He saw Ii Sou studying him through his dark bangs. He wondered how deceptively delicate the other man seemed to be. Slender frame hidden under layers of cloth, He himself like to wear as little clothes as possible, asides from the heated climate he came from, he found it nice to be as unrestricted as possible while he fought. His breathing had quickened dramatically and he felt a strong stirring in his loins. He wanted to see how strong this man was after that cloth was ripped off him and he was only long limbs and silky hair.
Without realizing Kougaiji’s tanned face was inches away from Ii Sou’s pale one. Ii Sou’s eyes were closed and his breathing came in heavy shuddering breaths. Kougaiji bridged the remaining distance and kissed him, clasping his face with both hands. The other mans lips yielded to his probing tongue, brushing against his fangs. Ii Sou kissed back with the same impassioned way, biting into Kougaiji’s bottom lip gently. His hands covered in his sleeved brushed against Kougaiji’s bare chest, feeling the cold metal of the heavy silver jewelry he wore.
Kougaiji slipped out of his vest casually as he kissed the other prince. That stirring in his pants grew ever more needy with each kiss. He felt the other man aura through the kiss. Filling him, fighting against his own. He knew this man was strong and was only playing submissive right now because it amused him. At any moment he will take control and Kougaiji knew that he might be hard pressed to win it back. He trailed off to kiss the other prince’s neck; tongue trailing up his jaw line to the lobe of is ear. His long fingers struggled with the ties of the shirt, and hen he finally managed to get them open, he let the open shirt fall down exposing Ii Sou’s ivory shoulders.
Ii Sou shifted, letting the thin silks drop down to his waist, pushing Kougaiji back a bit so he could slip out of it. He stood up eyeing Kougaiji with much interest, and Kougaiji could see the shape of his hard arousal tenting up the thin fabric of his pants. He kicked of his boots casually on the floor and motioned for Kougaiji to the same, Kougaiji obliged gladly bare feet on the hard stone floor. And unzipped his pants letting out his constrained arousal with a heavy sigh. He let the leather pants fall to the floor as well, and kick them away now unneeded. He licked his lips as Ii Sou wiggled his hips a bit to get out of his pants, Smiling all the while knowing he was being watched with much anticipation.
The two princes faced one another, now fully nude, a beautiful contrast of fire and ice displayed. Both had long hair that kissed the small of their backs barely brushing over their buttocks. They stood there for a moment enjoying the others’ sublime beauty. This time it was Ii Sou that made the move, pouncing Kougaiji, sending both of them toppling against the satin sheets. Ii Sou straddled him kissing his neck, trailing down to his collarbone. Kougaiji moaned as he felt Ii Sou’s hard manhood brush against his own, as he trailed down his body with his tongue, Kougaiji had his head back relishing the feeling of it, shivering.
Ii Sou gingerly licked a toffee nipple, taking it between sharp teeth and biting gently, His claws trailed down Kougaiji’s caramel flesh leaving thin scratches down his sides. Kou moaned and tossed his head back against the pillow under his head, red hair flaring under him in a halo. Chin Ii Sou was now directly between his legs. Kougaiji looked up and the other youkai just grinned at him. He spread his tanned legs apart and gently flicked the tip of Kougaiji’s hardness with the tip of his tongue. It kicked and bounced back with a sigh from the prince. His tongue trailed the under side of it feeling the heat that emanated from it. Ii Sou took Kougaiji’s balls into his mouth and sucked them almost teasingly. Thoroughly wetting them with his tongue. He moved down the thin strip of sensitive flesh that went from scrotum to sphincter and presses his probing tongue into said orifice, inciting a fresh amount of needy cries from the tanned youkai’s lips.
Kou’s head was swimming in sensation as he felt Ii Sou’s tongue moving in and out of him. He felt the man’s power as he wetted him and felt he would never have yielded to any other so easily. He was right the man was deceptively strong he could feel the strength even now under the delicate hands that held his ankles down to the bed. Drops of pre-cum wetted his needy manhood, shining in the dim light like droplets of dew. He sat up as the other prince pulled his tongue out of him, licking his lips. Kougaiji clasped Ii Sou’s wrists and rolled him over so now he was in the dominant position. Ii Sou yielded, for now at least.
Kougaiji kissed him once more fully on the lips, before moving down his pale flesh, stopping momentarily to suckle at a pink nipple before taking Ii Sou fully in the mouth. Ii Sou sighed, slender frame shuddering in want. His thin eyes were half closed, body wracking in sensation. He loved that Kougaiji was doing this; he had to admit that the other prince was skilled at it, biting at the head for a moment before pulling the entire shaft into his mouth. Head making back and forth motions while his fangs brushed his shaft. A wild cry escaped his lips as he felt his balls tighten. Kougaiji pulled him out of his mouth and delicately pressed the slit at the tip of his erection stopping him from attaining orgasm.
Ii Sou lay back on the bed whining and panting, as Kougaiji came up and lay next to him. He kissed the side of the centipede demon’s face.
“Can’t have you finish so quickly… “, He whispered, breath tickling his ear. “…After all I want you inside me…” Ii Sou’s eyes widened. He turned to face the high prince.
“You are going to yield so easily? For a while I had thought you were going to take me.” He replied, voice husky and heavy.
Kougaiji smiled. “I tire of these dominance games, everything is a dominance game whether political or otherwise. I just feel like yielding this once, not having to fight for dominance. That’s all.” A smile appeared on bronze lips “And besides I am in no mood for war play at this time”
Ii Sou nodded agreeing with Kougaiji’s sentiment. He sat up and pulled Kougaiji onto his lap. Letting the slick head of his rigid manhood brush against Kougaiji’s still wet entrance, inciting a deep long moan from both their lips. Kougaiji spread his long brown legs over each side of Ii Sou wrapping them around his back. Ii Sou’s fingers spread the cheeks apart so he could attain better access into the other youkai. Slowly he edged himself in. Kou cried out at the penetration fangs bared out, eyes widen. His lips curved in a grotesque smile and he pushed his hips down, all the way to the base. Kougaiji relished the pain; his head swam in the sensation. He wanted nothing more than a good hard fuck from the other man. He looked at Ii Sou with lidded eyes and got the message across.
Ii Sou thrust upwards hard pulling himself out to the tip and then ramming it back in to the base. Every thrust provoked a scream from both their lips. Kougaiji was so tight inside, tighter than any of the virgins he may have taken before. He loved it. The all-encompassing warmth that surrounded both youkai was intoxicating. He knew this had to be Kougaiji’s first time doing this he was too tight. Part of his brain wondered why the high prince had submitted to his ministrations so easily. May be part of him needed to let go of it, the responsibility that goes with the title of being Gyakuman’s son. He shuddered and looked up at the caramel prince that rode him. He kissed his Adams apple softly almost lovingly, if Ii Sou could indeed love.
Kougaijis head was thrown back mouth slightly agape, panting in quick short breaths. His painful arousal rode between both their stomach hard and red between the frictions caused by both of their bodies. His head tilted back as he screamed when he felt Ii Sou brush against something deep inside of him. It drove him wild almost over the edge and then back again. Ii Sou’s pace got more frantic. His hips rose off the bed itself, pulling up both their weight. A strangled moan escaped his lips as he felt his arousal spit a little. Kougaiji’s claws dug into his shoulders, leaving deep cuts. They were both on the edge.
Kougaiji came first screaming his orgasm spilling, sticky, hot nectar against both their stomachs. His body tensed and wracked against the other youkai. As Kougaiji’s sphincter tightened Ii Sou came as well, filling the high prince with his hot seed. They sat there for a moment before collapsing on the bed. Kougaiji planted hot desperate little kisses on Ii Sou’s forehead. He had needed this. He knew it. He had needed this release. With one last shudder Ii Sou pulled out of the other prince, smiling. They lay against each other, both silent. Kougaiji smiled.
“If this is the hospitality that the centipede clan offers, I should come by more often…” he said quietly. Ii Sou giggled. He was thoroughly amused with the other prince.
“In that case… you should. Things will definitely be more amusing for me then. You have a few more days of your visit to spend anyway, and I am certain we can find ways to make your stay a little less boring ne?” Came the soft reply. His thin hands brushed away the fiery hair from his face.
That decided; both princes fell asleep, long caramel limbs curling against soft vanilla ones. Kougaiji smirked, his last conscious thought was deciding that he would not complain so much the next time his stepmother sent him out on one of these errands…
~***Owari***~
Warning:NC-17 princely smuttyness, and Yaoi (boy x boy). If you don’t like it don’t read it. That’s all.
Pairings: Chin Ii Sou and Kougaiji.
Author’s note: Haven’t written in a while so feedback is greatly appreciated.
A princely affair:
Kougaiji tapped his long claws against the mahogany table in front of him. He hated these trips, long uneventful trips to surrounding clans of Youkai. Though this particular clan was one of the bigger ones he had to visit, he still hated it. His stepmother forced him on this trip, claiming it was one of an important political allegiance. He had to come as the son of Gyakuman; it was his duty to do so. In truth it was not the trips to these castles that bothered him, as much as the decadent youkai that haunted its walls.
He watched the courtesans of the castle go to and fro about their business, only stopping to bow to him as they quickly passed. His red brows furrowed, He wondered how so many are able to just involve themselves in self-seeking pleasures not worrying about the goings-on of the outside world. He himself was a jaded prince as well, just not this jaded. It was not unheard of youkai kings to take in tribute of beautiful women from surrounding villages; His own father’s mistress plagued him with her power over him. But this particular King had the repulsive fetish for devouring the women after having his way with them. Hyakugen Maoh was famous for that. The king of centipedes had many wives, although none of them lived for more than a month or so. At the end they all fell prey to his ravenous hunger.
Kougaijji shook his head, slowly, his earrings glinting with the glow of the setting sun. He had enough of this. His trip was supposed to be for a few more days at most and he was determined to find something interesting to do in the meantime. He stood up and strode out of the main hall. He was young, and a great many burdens had already fallen on his young shoulders. His stepmother had complete control of him, toying with him, and he just had to do as she said because, she was the only person that could release his mother from her current petrified state. He kept quiet about it, held it in although he hated it, He felt this rage, so strong like a fire about to burst through his flesh and destroy everything in his path.
He was a wild fire that could not be contained. Like an animal, straining against his invisible tethers in the quest for freedom. He wanted that more than anything. To be free of this pain. If only for an instant not to be reminded of his duties and obligations. But it felt like this freedom was something unattainable, something far beyond his reach. He sighed thick red bangs covering his face and decided that nothing could be done about that problem at the moment anyway. It was a goal he wanted to reach eventually, but for now all he could do was wait and act as lapdog for that bitch stepmother of his. He walked down the long hallways dark with the coming of night contemplating what he could do to amuse himself during the few days he remained under the hospitality of the centipede clan.
Not far, another prince wondered the same thing, this one made of ice like the first was of fire. He paced his room thoughtfully, long purple hair trailing behind him. Chin Ii Sou was bored. He usually was just this nowadays. Bored. Nothing amused him any more. Not his games, nor the courtesans, everything just had fallen into a routine of dull monotony. He shook his head in exasperation, thin brows narrowed. It was amazing how uninterested he had become with things. He cared nothing for the pretty women his father brought in, of course being able to choose among the best of them for pleasure if he wished but it was all too easy to break them. All those dolls were broken when they came here, knowing their fate, already. He wanted something challenging to do. Just to be amused, anything to escape from this mindless constant state of boredom. He walked over to the window, and sat against the sill, hands hidden under the long sleeves of his shirt, and gazed out at the night sky.
His room had a breathtaking view of the rest of the castle, and its numerous halls and corridors. It was built in a fairly open-air architecture, and he could see into the other rooms of the castle if he chose to. His thin eyes narrowed as he saw a figure wandering the halls alone, He knew this man, not personally but from his reputation, his confident quick steps, his straight regal posture. Even from this distance he could see the man’s thick long red hair fluttering behind him, the details of the metal jewelry he wore on his body, shining under the moons pale light. Everything about this mans posture spoke of power, coursing rampant through his veins.
A thin smile crept slowly along Ii Sou’s face. It seemed like he would be much more amused now. He had just found his challenge.
~***~
Kougaiji wandered aimlessly along long passageways, he didn’t want to admit it but he had lost his way to his room. It was getting fairly late by now and this part of the castle seemed completely lifeless. The pathways seemed long and endless, one snaking into the other. The hair on his arms stood up, this place made his flesh crawl, and all he really wanted at this point was to crawl into the warm bed in his room and fall asleep. His delicately pointed ears twitched as he heard a sound behind him, felt a strong presence. He whirled around and saw that indeed he was not alone.
Behind him, to his right stood a slender figure leaning against the cold stonewall. The pale moon reflected off his alabaster skin. The man looked up at him and smiled, a smile made of ice. His thin eyes were closed, highlighted purple hair surrounding him falling around his shoulders gracefully. He wore a mandarin style shirt, long sleeves concealing his hands. He tilted his head to look in Kougaiji’s direction, his smile growing curved at the ends.
Kougaiji could tell by this man’s aura that he was no ordinary youkai. His chi was too strong for that. This man was dangerous, everything about him screamed danger, and Kougaiji regarded him cautiously, lips twisted in a slight sneer. He faced the man, eyeing him, uncertain of his motives. The said man had a look of pure amusement on his face. Everything about him unnerved Kougaiji, made him uncomfortable. The man spoke voice high pitched and slightly mocking.
“Ah! You must be that High prince the entire castle was going on about… I had to come down to see you for myself, and one can understand why they would go on about you in such a manner ne?” delight resounding in every word. The man edged closer to Kougaiji and he finally recognized him.
“And you must be Hyakugen Maoh’s only surviving child, Chin Ii Sou. Yes I have heard of you too.” Kougaiji said uneasily.
“Ah... Otosan has a terrible appetite he does…” a grinning Ii Sou replied. “ But you must forgive me for my earlier inhospitality, Ch. here you must have traveled a long distance and I have not even shared a drink with you. I will remedy this now.”
“That is not necessary, if you can direct me back to my room, it would be more then enough.” Kougaiji stated politely, not wanting to offend his host.
“I insist. As prince of the centipede clan it has been quite neglectful of me not offer you a drink. I cannot have that on my conscience now can I?” his tone silently forceful. Kougaiji knew it was useless to argue, another one of those formalities that just needed to be done. He silently followed the other youkai prince down the halls, not being able to help but watch the slender hips, accentuated under the silks that swayed slightly as he walked. The man turned his head to see if he indeed was following and then turned back and continued on.
Kougaiji was led into a large room richly furnished, and knew he was led into the prince’s private quarters. Ii Sou motioned Kougaiji to take a seat and Kougaiji sat down on the side of the satin covered bed. The smile on Ii Sou’s face grew wider as he poured two cups of fine sweet sake, offering one to the other prince. He sat down gracefully next to Kougaiji. Kougaiji sipped his drink thoughtfully, relishing the sweet taste that filled his mouth, the heated sensation that danced its way down his throat. He smiled slightly at the other man.
“This is very good wine. “ he said. The other man tilted his head towards him looking deceptively innocent. “Ah but of course… The best in this part of China.” He said, smiling sweetly the whole time. Kougaiji felt his discomfort fading while the two men silently drank, after all this man was very much like him, another jaded prince. He let himself relax, for the first time in a long time he relaxed and let the sweet taste of the wine fill the empty hole inn his heart, warming him, heating him. He could tell Ii Sou had drunken as much as he; His high cheekbones were flushed red, a brilliant contrast to his ivory complexion.
Ii Sou smiled to himself, knowing the wine he had offered the other prince had natural aphrodisiac qualities that added to its sweetness. He could feel the sexual tension in the room, strongly amplified by both of their strong auras. He wanted this prince the second he lay eyes on him, wanted to take him and then be taken by him. A challenge that none of those women in his fathers’ harem would be able to offer. He yearned for something unyielding that would try to dominate him and that he can find pleasure in trying to dominate as well. He wanted Kougaiji to make the first move. He knew this game well, played it over in his head again and again while he came down to seek the object of his desires.
Kougaiji set the cup down now drained of all its contents. He saw Ii Sou studying him through his dark bangs. He wondered how deceptively delicate the other man seemed to be. Slender frame hidden under layers of cloth, He himself like to wear as little clothes as possible, asides from the heated climate he came from, he found it nice to be as unrestricted as possible while he fought. His breathing had quickened dramatically and he felt a strong stirring in his loins. He wanted to see how strong this man was after that cloth was ripped off him and he was only long limbs and silky hair.
Without realizing Kougaiji’s tanned face was inches away from Ii Sou’s pale one. Ii Sou’s eyes were closed and his breathing came in heavy shuddering breaths. Kougaiji bridged the remaining distance and kissed him, clasping his face with both hands. The other mans lips yielded to his probing tongue, brushing against his fangs. Ii Sou kissed back with the same impassioned way, biting into Kougaiji’s bottom lip gently. His hands covered in his sleeved brushed against Kougaiji’s bare chest, feeling the cold metal of the heavy silver jewelry he wore.
Kougaiji slipped out of his vest casually as he kissed the other prince. That stirring in his pants grew ever more needy with each kiss. He felt the other man aura through the kiss. Filling him, fighting against his own. He knew this man was strong and was only playing submissive right now because it amused him. At any moment he will take control and Kougaiji knew that he might be hard pressed to win it back. He trailed off to kiss the other prince’s neck; tongue trailing up his jaw line to the lobe of is ear. His long fingers struggled with the ties of the shirt, and hen he finally managed to get them open, he let the open shirt fall down exposing Ii Sou’s ivory shoulders.
Ii Sou shifted, letting the thin silks drop down to his waist, pushing Kougaiji back a bit so he could slip out of it. He stood up eyeing Kougaiji with much interest, and Kougaiji could see the shape of his hard arousal tenting up the thin fabric of his pants. He kicked of his boots casually on the floor and motioned for Kougaiji to the same, Kougaiji obliged gladly bare feet on the hard stone floor. And unzipped his pants letting out his constrained arousal with a heavy sigh. He let the leather pants fall to the floor as well, and kick them away now unneeded. He licked his lips as Ii Sou wiggled his hips a bit to get out of his pants, Smiling all the while knowing he was being watched with much anticipation.
The two princes faced one another, now fully nude, a beautiful contrast of fire and ice displayed. Both had long hair that kissed the small of their backs barely brushing over their buttocks. They stood there for a moment enjoying the others’ sublime beauty. This time it was Ii Sou that made the move, pouncing Kougaiji, sending both of them toppling against the satin sheets. Ii Sou straddled him kissing his neck, trailing down to his collarbone. Kougaiji moaned as he felt Ii Sou’s hard manhood brush against his own, as he trailed down his body with his tongue, Kougaiji had his head back relishing the feeling of it, shivering.
Ii Sou gingerly licked a toffee nipple, taking it between sharp teeth and biting gently, His claws trailed down Kougaiji’s caramel flesh leaving thin scratches down his sides. Kou moaned and tossed his head back against the pillow under his head, red hair flaring under him in a halo. Chin Ii Sou was now directly between his legs. Kougaiji looked up and the other youkai just grinned at him. He spread his tanned legs apart and gently flicked the tip of Kougaiji’s hardness with the tip of his tongue. It kicked and bounced back with a sigh from the prince. His tongue trailed the under side of it feeling the heat that emanated from it. Ii Sou took Kougaiji’s balls into his mouth and sucked them almost teasingly. Thoroughly wetting them with his tongue. He moved down the thin strip of sensitive flesh that went from scrotum to sphincter and presses his probing tongue into said orifice, inciting a fresh amount of needy cries from the tanned youkai’s lips.
Kou’s head was swimming in sensation as he felt Ii Sou’s tongue moving in and out of him. He felt the man’s power as he wetted him and felt he would never have yielded to any other so easily. He was right the man was deceptively strong he could feel the strength even now under the delicate hands that held his ankles down to the bed. Drops of pre-cum wetted his needy manhood, shining in the dim light like droplets of dew. He sat up as the other prince pulled his tongue out of him, licking his lips. Kougaiji clasped Ii Sou’s wrists and rolled him over so now he was in the dominant position. Ii Sou yielded, for now at least.
Kougaiji kissed him once more fully on the lips, before moving down his pale flesh, stopping momentarily to suckle at a pink nipple before taking Ii Sou fully in the mouth. Ii Sou sighed, slender frame shuddering in want. His thin eyes were half closed, body wracking in sensation. He loved that Kougaiji was doing this; he had to admit that the other prince was skilled at it, biting at the head for a moment before pulling the entire shaft into his mouth. Head making back and forth motions while his fangs brushed his shaft. A wild cry escaped his lips as he felt his balls tighten. Kougaiji pulled him out of his mouth and delicately pressed the slit at the tip of his erection stopping him from attaining orgasm.
Ii Sou lay back on the bed whining and panting, as Kougaiji came up and lay next to him. He kissed the side of the centipede demon’s face.
“Can’t have you finish so quickly… “, He whispered, breath tickling his ear. “…After all I want you inside me…” Ii Sou’s eyes widened. He turned to face the high prince.
“You are going to yield so easily? For a while I had thought you were going to take me.” He replied, voice husky and heavy.
Kougaiji smiled. “I tire of these dominance games, everything is a dominance game whether political or otherwise. I just feel like yielding this once, not having to fight for dominance. That’s all.” A smile appeared on bronze lips “And besides I am in no mood for war play at this time”
Ii Sou nodded agreeing with Kougaiji’s sentiment. He sat up and pulled Kougaiji onto his lap. Letting the slick head of his rigid manhood brush against Kougaiji’s still wet entrance, inciting a deep long moan from both their lips. Kougaiji spread his long brown legs over each side of Ii Sou wrapping them around his back. Ii Sou’s fingers spread the cheeks apart so he could attain better access into the other youkai. Slowly he edged himself in. Kou cried out at the penetration fangs bared out, eyes widen. His lips curved in a grotesque smile and he pushed his hips down, all the way to the base. Kougaiji relished the pain; his head swam in the sensation. He wanted nothing more than a good hard fuck from the other man. He looked at Ii Sou with lidded eyes and got the message across.
Ii Sou thrust upwards hard pulling himself out to the tip and then ramming it back in to the base. Every thrust provoked a scream from both their lips. Kougaiji was so tight inside, tighter than any of the virgins he may have taken before. He loved it. The all-encompassing warmth that surrounded both youkai was intoxicating. He knew this had to be Kougaiji’s first time doing this he was too tight. Part of his brain wondered why the high prince had submitted to his ministrations so easily. May be part of him needed to let go of it, the responsibility that goes with the title of being Gyakuman’s son. He shuddered and looked up at the caramel prince that rode him. He kissed his Adams apple softly almost lovingly, if Ii Sou could indeed love.
Kougaijis head was thrown back mouth slightly agape, panting in quick short breaths. His painful arousal rode between both their stomach hard and red between the frictions caused by both of their bodies. His head tilted back as he screamed when he felt Ii Sou brush against something deep inside of him. It drove him wild almost over the edge and then back again. Ii Sou’s pace got more frantic. His hips rose off the bed itself, pulling up both their weight. A strangled moan escaped his lips as he felt his arousal spit a little. Kougaiji’s claws dug into his shoulders, leaving deep cuts. They were both on the edge.
Kougaiji came first screaming his orgasm spilling, sticky, hot nectar against both their stomachs. His body tensed and wracked against the other youkai. As Kougaiji’s sphincter tightened Ii Sou came as well, filling the high prince with his hot seed. They sat there for a moment before collapsing on the bed. Kougaiji planted hot desperate little kisses on Ii Sou’s forehead. He had needed this. He knew it. He had needed this release. With one last shudder Ii Sou pulled out of the other prince, smiling. They lay against each other, both silent. Kougaiji smiled.
“If this is the hospitality that the centipede clan offers, I should come by more often…” he said quietly. Ii Sou giggled. He was thoroughly amused with the other prince.
“In that case… you should. Things will definitely be more amusing for me then. You have a few more days of your visit to spend anyway, and I am certain we can find ways to make your stay a little less boring ne?” Came the soft reply. His thin hands brushed away the fiery hair from his face.
That decided; both princes fell asleep, long caramel limbs curling against soft vanilla ones. Kougaiji smirked, his last conscious thought was deciding that he would not complain so much the next time his stepmother sent him out on one of these errands…
~***Owari***~