The Familiar Stranger

AN: I was wondering…What if Katze and Daryl hadn’t been castrated or they regained their sexual power by the surgery or something like that…What would happen?

So, in this fic, they will have ability to make love. Yay!

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The night was boring. He was sitting all alone in his apartment, on the couch, smoking his cigarette with strange delight, and having naughty thoughts.

It was good that he didn’t have much work to do with new pets on the Market, so it was his day off. He was thinking about boys from the Slum, not adolescents, not yet grown men. Something between. Like Riki the Dark. Or other boys, in chains, with tight leather pants and so on.

Those thoughts weren’t enough for him to get a hard on.

He was one very picky guy when it came to things that made him horny.

He took another drag of his cigarette, blowing the smoke out of his mouth energetically. He touched the scar on his face, remembering how much hurt he had been then, how much different he had been. He had been too soft then, when he was younger. He’s still pretty young, but something inside him had died that day when he got scarred. He had become a different man. A man from the underground.

And then, all of a sudden, a soft knock took him back to reality. It was midnight and he was wondering who that was.

He stood up, approaching the door a little hesitantly. Not that he was afraid or something similar, but he was just a bit surprised. It took him moments to gather himself, to fall hard on reality, after his wet daydreaming.

He unlocked the door by typing the code. Although he was more than surprised to see that particular youth on his doorstep, his face expression remained the same. That was the thing the youth before him hated the most- his indifference.

Before he could even form the boy’s names on his lips, the said lips were disabled by a rough kiss that crashed against them.

He moaned in surprise. The silhouette pushed him hard, making him fall on the floor. The boy fell on top of him. The dealer was too surprised to react, and part of him was curious what next would happen. The boy he knew very well started exploring his mouth violently, and Katze was kissing him back. All of that was totally wrong, but it seemed so right.

He had been too busy lately that he forgot the meaning of word ‘intimacy’. The thing the boy was doing to him was really welcome at the moment. He entangled fingers in his chestnut hair, pulling the boy closer, not wondering anymore how he had found him, why he was there, why he was doing the thing he was doing at the moment.

The boy’s hands were wandering everywhere, as he placed himself between Katze’s long legs. He was unbuttoning his shirt with a rush, but skillfully. Katze found himself breathing heavily as his arms were taking off the boy’s T-shirt. He revealed beautiful smooth skin, well built body was shiny under the light of two moons.

Hot lips attacked his neck, teasing its sensitive skin, gently and roughly at the same time. Then they moved to his ear and he felt teeth biting lightly the sensitive flesh. Before he could stop it, the moan of unexpected pleasure escaped his throat. It was so erotic moan that he surprised himself. He could feel something wet and hot sliding down his jaw, as the pair of skillful hands found their way between his legs. He dug his fingers into the jeans of another, pulling him closer. As he felt aroused, he needed the friction of another groin against his. The boy obeyed, moving forward and backward with his hips, roughly, tightly, but slow., causing the hot and strong friction. The stranger now moved to Katze’s collarbone, teasing with his flexible tongue, down his chest, stopping it at Katze’s hard nipples.

Heavy breathing could be heard through the night, from both sides. Sensible lips were sucking on his nipples in such way that Katze rolled his eyes in pleasure, gripping the ass of another, making him dig his pelvis into his. He was moving him up and down with his hands, but the boy protested. He wanted to say something, but it would spoil the magic of the moment-two old acquaintances in the darkness, ready to experience hot sex.

He knew what the boy wanted to say: ‘Now, you don’t want to come this way, do you?’ and Katze knew he would be absolutely right.

He was so worked up due to things the person on top was doing to him. He moved his hands from his attacker’s ass, exploring the back of another roughly and fast, up and down and so on, and he rested his left hand on the other’s hard member in the end, rubbing it through tight jeans. The boy was pretty much aroused, he could tell, and his penis was quite amazing length. He smirked lightly at the discovery. He noticed lustful eyes staring at him from above, those that looked so innocent in their previous encounters.

He hadn’t been so excited for so long, he couldn’t tell exactly for how long. This was something extraordinary.

Skillful hands slowly undid his pants, removing them eagerly from his lower body together with boxers, revealing his, now very painfully aroused organ. He reached to do the same with his soon-to-be fucker’s jeans and the boy widely grinned while watching Katze undressing him.

Those eyes-they were perfectly sane, yet the boy was acting differently. Katze didn’t expect such thing from, usually introverted, person. His acquaintance became a completely stranger to him.

Chestnut hair was falling into his lustful eyes and Katze licked his dry lips as he felt intense gaze from those hidden eyes.

Usually he was the one who was on top, fucking strangers, but this time, he surrendered completely to the guy above, wanting to experience something new, something that would wake him up from his nightmare.

The boy licked his lips as well, still grinning, examining Katze’s length, his good looking thighs and buttocks. He roughly pulled him closer, violently rubbing the skin along the tight thighs of Katze, squeezing his tight and inviting buttocks in the end. Now Katze was positioned exactly the way the boy wanted. Katze groaned under the touch, enjoying the feeling of smooth skin against smooth skin. He started to sway, finding hard to swallow his saliva. His breathing became even heavier, while anticipating what the next thing would be, although he already knew.

The man that was about to take him was so gorgeous, with that fake face of a fallen angel and dreamy eyes. He pulled him closer and thrust his hard and enormous organ in his anus, mercilessly. Katze moaned in ecstasy, finding odd he didn’t feel pain. With no lube and such entering, it was impossible not to hurt. But it was strangely good.

His acquaintance dug his nails into his pelvis, pulling him forth as he was thrusting forth, and pushing him back when he was thrusting back. That way, he was reaching the deepest he could, accelerating more and more every minute. Katze dug his nails into his shoulders, looking straight into his eyes, not believing what the guy was capable of.

He himself felt the wave of lust overwhelming him with the light speed. It was impossible to stop now, at that point, when the only important thing was his release.

He was feeling tension in his cock, that was twitching and pulsing, desperate to be touched and stroked, yet the guy above seemed uninterested in pleasuring him.

Katze took his hard member in his hands, but the guy violently shoved his arms, pinning them above Katze’s head with his hands. Katze wanted to protest, but the guy he knew too well, started to hit his sweet spot in equal and frequent thrusts, knocking him harder and harder. All he could do was to accept the game, since it was impossible to resist.

He closed his eyes and bit his lower lips to prevent the moans and screams.

Sweat was pouring in streams down their bodies, and the heat became more than both men could handle. It was hard to breathe.

The boy was watching in awe almighty Katze tossing his head left and then right many times, while biting his lower lip, eyes firmly closed, delicate eyebrows frowning. He adored that cold hearted face, and those brown eyes that were showing hidden fragility within the auburn haired youth. Katze’s face was so unusual, so beautiful, so heartless, yet so gentle, young, vulnerable. It was so extraordinary, so inviting to be kissed, touched. Its owner was so fuckable, everything about him was driving the boy crazy.

Katze was falling more and more in ecstasy, releasing the lower lip, moaning loudly. Soon his moans turned into screams. He wanted to scream out loud his fucker’s name, but it was so unbelievable to him who his fucker was. So he was unable to say the name. He had never screamed during sex before. He had never released any sound.

“Ah…” he moaned, unable to form a word, to say: ’Harder, harder!’ as he’d like to.

But the boy, with whom he had shared unspoken attraction for years, understood his desperate movements and screams. He was fucking him senseless, every thrust better than previous.

Katze could feel, as the boy was pinning his arms harder, and by his uneven movements, that he was ready to come. His face became different, in some kind of trance. His whole body was twitching as he came, with his back arched. He released a powerful scream, so erotic that Katze thought he would come as well. But somehow he didn’t. He adored watching his partner coming, while he was shivering beneath him.

But he started to fear that the boy would leave him like that, unfinished.

He was wrong.

Brown haired head lowered just for a second, and when the man regained energy, he pulled out of Katze, crawling backwards until his lips met Katze’s, still hard, manhood.

He was licking the tip skillfully, teasingly, and then he wrapped his mouth around Katze’s cock, sucking fast and hard. Katze grabbed his head with, still shaking, arms, making him go faster and faster.

It was still very hot. Katze found his heart beating furiously.

With the last few thrusts, Katze started to cum into the boy’s mouth and on his beautiful, innocent face.

Katze was observing him taking his seed hungrily into his mouth, not missing any drop of it. Then he neatly licked his fingers, with such delight and calm expression on his face. It was so amazing.

Katze hadn’t come like that in ages. He couldn’t help but smile a bit.

Finally he managed to say: “Daryl…” and the boy looked at him, his eyes now full of fear. He was hoping that Katze wouldn’t acknowledge him. How foolish of him.

Without a single word, Daryl stood up and got dressed. Katze did the same, taking his cigs when he finished dressing. He was feeling very exhausted, but strangely well. He offered one cigarette to Daryl, but the boy just shook his head like a confused puppy and exited the apartment, closing the door behind.

Katze smirked and nodded slightly. He could never assume that Daryl was so good fucker. He was sure that he would meet him again to pay him back appropriately.

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TBC if anyone wants me to.