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*see first part for disclaimers*
Shin smirked and let
Ryo pull him back to his feet. He leaned in
and nipped along Ryo's jaw, nuzzled wet kisses
into Ryo's neck, as
those strong tanned hands worked at the line
of buttons down the
front of his shirt. He trembled as warm,
calloused palms brushed
over his bared, pale shoulders and guided the
light blue cloth of his
shirt over his arms, then dropped it to the floor.
When shy fingers
began to lightly trace the lines of defined muscle
across his torso,
Shin smiled softly, encouraging Ryo to continue
this slow
exploration of his body. It was his turn
to feel fingers at the fly of
his jeans; it quite surprised him when they didn't
fumble like his own
had in the task. "You've done this before
haven't you?"
Ryo grinned his answer
as he sank to his knees to slip the blue
denim from Shin's slim legs. The clothing
was easily removed as
Shin was already barefoot.
"Who was it?"
Running his palms upward
over the slender and pale body that
stood before him, Ryo replied, "No one important."
Then, before
his designs could be discerned and be halted,
he tightly grasped the
waistband of Shin's dolphin patterned boxers
and yanked them all
the way down. Now finding himself pleasantly
confronted with the
unhindered evidence of Shin's desire, Ryo asked,
"Have *you* done
this before?" The blush that instantly
stained Shin's fair skin and the
bashful smile were the only response needed.
The smile widened and
Shin ran his fingers through Ryo's dark
hair, dropped lightly to his own knees, and cupped
Ryo's face in his
hands. His expression changed, the playfulness
fading only enough
to show how seriously he meant his next words.
"Ryo, the things
you do to me inside...I've never...no one has
ever...oh damn it all! I
don't really know how to explain it." He
ran the pad of his thumb
over Rekka's parted lips.
Ryo was taken aback by
the depth of what he saw shining in
Shin's eyes, but he understood it, was certainly
honored to be the
focus of it. In time, he would probably
even come to cherish it,
return it at the same strength. Such musings
were better left alone
at the moment, though. Right now, all he
wanted was Shin. Any
feelings could be sorted out later. "Then
don't try to."
A long moment went by
as Shin simply trailed his fingertips over
the strong, masculine angles of Ryo's features
in a happy, dreamy
state of wonder. Gentle fingers stroked
through the thick, unruly
flop of dark bangs, touched softly on the full
and lush lashes that
framed the brilliant blue eyes. Again,
his mouth curved into a smile
and he brushed his lips against Ryo's in a tender
kiss. Pulling back
only a miniscule distance, his hands moved down
to the broad, sun-
darkened shoulders. He breathed a single
word, "Mine," and then
urged Ryo to lay back on the honey-colored hardwood
flooring
between the two twin beds. The golden sunlight
twinkled one last
time through the window before dying and plunging
everything into
shadow.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Anyone seen Shin?" Shuu called from the back door.
Touma and Seiji shook
their heads as they sat on the ground,
never even turning away from watching the stars
sparkle into life
against the ever darkening sky. With a
languid stretch and a sigh,
Touma toppled over backwards to lay loose-limbed
as he gazed up
into his element, completely untroubled with
the world around him.
"Why don't you just make
something to eat yourself?" Nasuti
suggested, running a brush over Byakuen's thick
fur (and Jun when
he got in the way).
"Nasti! I'm hurt!
Do you really think that's the *only* reason I
would be looking for him?" Shuu retorted melodramatically.
"I believe I saw him headed
upstairs toward Ryo's room not too
long ago," Seiji quietly mentioned after the
laughter had died down.
He hardly noticed the peculiar look Touma shot
at him from where
the blue-haired Trooper lay in the night-dark
grass.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Shin slowly pulled the
last bit of clothing from Ryo...or almost
did. In another fit of silliness, Ryo caught
the white cotton between
his toes and held tight as Shin smacked at his
feet and jerked on the
pair of underwear. Much snickering and
tittering was interspersed
with random cries of "Ryo, let go!" and "Make
me!" among other
such adolescent remarks. Finally, Shin
changed tactics and dug his
fingers into the sensitive skin along Ryo's sides.
He was thoroughly
gratified to see in the dim starlight the reaction
of the larger and
stronger Trooper as he twitched, spasmed, and
tried his damnedest
to curl away from the tickling. The white
briefs came free and Shin
cried triumphantly, "Ha! You lose, fire-freak!"
"Do not, fish-boy!"
Ryo made to throw himself at the taunting
redhead, only to be instantly thwarted when his
own shorts were
crammed into his face. "Gah!" He
fell back again onto the floor,
grinning at his attacker and fearlessly batting
at the offending item
that was now dangling over him.
Tossing the underwear
aside, Shin laid himself over the prone
Rekka, purring as shivers of pure, fantastic
sensation shot through
him and the man beneath him just from the touch
of bare skin on
skin, hardness on hardness. He slipped
a knee to either side of Ryo
and placed his hands near the broad shoulders
before reluctantly
shoving himself back up, breaking the contact.
A kiss was planted
on Ryo's forehead. "Mine," Suiko declared.
Ryo smirked.
A kiss to the tip of Ryo's nose. "Mine."
To his lips. "Mine."
To his chin. "Mine."
The hollow at the base of his throat. "Mine."
Shin paused to study
Ryo's face, the anticipating eyes, the full
and pouting lips. A sudden hand touched
the firmness between his
legs, sending a shock of need through him as
the first gentle caress
quickly evolved into a hard, steady pull.
Dear god! He needed Ryo
twisting and squirming under him; needed to feel,
taste every piece
of him. He needed it *now*. Breathing
heavily and thrusting a bit
in Ryo's insistent grip, he let one pale hand
make a slow track over
the tan flesh laid out beneath him.
He gently coerced Ryo
into releasing him, not quite sure himself
where he found the concentration to do so, determined
to slow the
experience down. Shin felt every tiny jumping
of the tight muscles
of Ryo's body as he slid down its length.
He nudged Ryo's legs
apart with a knee and settled himself between
the thickly corded
thighs, leaning forward to catch one arrogant
nipple with his teeth.
The chiseled torso arched
upward and a strangled moan met his
ears as he suckled, letting his hands slip under
Ryo's hips and along
the sleek lines of his buttocks. Feeling
fingers clench in his hair,
Shin visited a teasing nip on the other hard
kernel before slowly
mouthing his way down over the flat stomach a
second time. The
soft sounds he wrung out of Ryo's throat made
him smile. Pulling
back even farther, Shin brought Ryo's jutting,
erect penis into view.
Licking his lips a little, he dropped a tiny,
lingering kiss to the tip,
hearing Ryo's breath catch harshly. With
a predatory smirk, the
Trooper with sea-blue eyes breathed over the
turgid flesh, "Most
definitely...mine."
Ryo shivered and groaned, "Oh god... Shin!"
With nary a word of reply,
Shin parted his lips and, after a few
teasing strokes of his wet tongue over the head
of Ryo's cock and a
momentary jab at the slit, he took the length
into his mouth. One
hand lay spread across Ryo's stomach, the other
toyed with the wiry
curls of hair, gently kneeded his testicles,
stroked along the smooth
skin of the perineum, and brushed against the
tight ring of muscle
hidden between his nether cheeks. He applied
a light suction to the
hard shaft in his mouth, working his tongue over
it. First taking as
much as he could and then pulling back, he started
a slow up and
down rhythm, taking him deep and then nearly
releasing over and
over, knowing he was driving Ryo insane with
his taunting. The
straining hips he could barely hold down and
the pleading whimpers
said it all...
"...mmnn...Shin...aaah...please...ooooh god..."
Giving in to yet another
impish impulse, Shin took his hot mouth
away and inquired with a sly grin, "Am I doing
it right, Ryo? I've
never done this before, you know."
Rekka stared at him,
blue eyes wide and incredulous, his breath
coming in tiny pants. "Are you sure about
that?!"
"Mmhm..." Shin
smirked, ran his tongue over his lips, and then
continued, "If you don't mind, I really think
I should get in a little
more practice."
"Oh fuck!" Ryo cried
as the all enveloping heat returned and
Shin didn't hold back on anything this time.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
At the door of the room
he shared with Seiji, Touma paused, his
hand on the knob, when he finally noticed Shuu
pressing an ear
against the door to Ryo's room. A grin
was spread wide over his
round face and he waved Touma over.
Drawing slowly closer
to the snooping Trooper, Touma heard
the noises from the other side of Ryo's door.
A little alarmed and
surprised at Ryo's howled obsenity, Touma brushed
aside the stray
lock of blue that always hung between his inquisitive
eyes - not
paying any mind when it fell right back into
place - and quietly put
his own ear against that door. His sparkling
blue eyes flew wide
and his jaw dropped open.
Red-faced with embarrassment,
just knowing he was going to be
caught, he blinked at Shuu. "Are they...?"
he whispered, his shock
well and truly apparent. Shuu only nodded
vigorously, his grin not
slipping a bit. Then, both of them felt
a quick tap to the shoulder
not against the door. They turned to look
and found Seiji, elegantly
flipping aside his sweep of blond hair.
"What do you two think
you're doing?" His pale eyes were then
focused on the door when Ryo's voice again moaned
and threw out
encouragement to...Shin. He cleared his
throat lightly and a quickly
deepening flush touched his cheeks. "Well
now...that answers my
question. What have you got to say for
yourselves?"
Touma shrugged and attempted
to look innocent. Shuu...well,
Shuu, being himself, said, "Nothing, but I sure
as hell know what
I'm gonna *do* for myself." Before the
archer could protest,
Kongo no Shuu had Touma tossed over one shoulder
and was
moving toward his room. It was obvious
Shin wouldn't be in to
complain about his roomie's "guest".
Seiji blushed an even
brighter red then shot into his and Touma's
room, alone for the night. He was immensely
grateful that Nasuti
and Jun had decided to camp out in the back yard
for the night.
This was not something he wanted to try explaining.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Shin swallowed it all
down, eagerly licking up the droplets of
Ryo's release that had escaped his lips, the
groans of fulfillment still
sounding in his ears. Then, sliding his
sweat-slicked way up the
strong body, he dragged moist kisses over the
golden skin, tasting
every essence of the man that he could.
It was driving him crazy
to hold off his own desire like this, but he
wanted to know Ryo,
everything that he was. Gazing down into
the gleaming blue eyes,
Suiko smirked. He dipped his tongue into
Ryo's mouth briefly and
smartly remarked, "Yummy."
As a hand twisted into
his hair, pulling him down for a longer,
deeper exchange, Shin began to move against Ryo,
thrusting with
increasing force between their bellies toward
his own finality. Only
Ryo pushing him away stopped that. "Don't
you want something
else, Shin?" he breathed, his eyes grown heavy
with a renewed lust.
He pushed his hips up a little and drew Shin's
sea-blue gaze to the
once again hard member. "Fuck me, Shin,"
Ryo purred, running
the fingertips of one hand softly over his lover's
chest, brushing
over pink nipples and following the curve of
ribs, eliciting hushed
gasps of pleasure. "Now." His fingers
had drifted downward and
tugged gently on the curls of auburn pubic hair.
Shin moaned softly and
looked at Ryo in concern, knowing he
would hurt the man without some sort of lubricant.
"But-"
"Doesn't matter," Ryo
assured him, "I can take it. I *want* to
take it." He pulled Shin's mouth close
again and whispered against
his parted lips. "Hurt me, Shin.
Don't make me have to tell you
again."
First, he blinked. Then, he replied, "Only if you're sure..."
With a huff, Ryo pushed
up against him another time, wrapping
his long legs around Shin's hips and grinding
their bodies together.
He curled his arms around the slender body, his
hands touching all
they could reach. He covered the startled
mouth with his own and
teased Shin's pliant tongue into sharing in his
warmth, sucking on
the invader until he heard Shin groan low in
his throat. Continuing
the pleasing task of rubbing his shaft along
Shin's, he pulled his lips
away and, breathing hard, inquired, "Do I seem
*unsure* to you?"
"Not at all." Shin
nibbled at Ryo's lips for a moment then, after
one last slow, prolonged thrust over the summer-dark
belly, eased
his way free of Ryo's clutching limbs.
He touched his palms to the
tan ankles and slid them softly up to the bent
knees, then down the
always soft skin of Ryo's inner thighs.
A tiny smile spread over his
mouth as the body of his friend quivered in anticipation,
but Shin
avoided the hard arousal, instead swooping his
fingers down to cup
under the firm rear end. "Mm...do you want
it fast or slow?"
Ryo growled at him, "I don't care! Just do it now!"
Never one to hesitate,
Shin suddenly had the well-shaped legs
hitched up high over his arms and leaned forward
over Ryo. "If
that's what you want." A quick flicker
of one white hand in the
shadowy darkness of the room had him positioned
and he shoved at
the tightness until it surrendered and opened
up its grasping heat,
the pentration easier than he had thought it
would be. Was Ryo
really so relaxed with him? He kissed away
the single tear that had
fallen from the azure eyes, the lids now tightly
closed. "I'm sorry,"
he murmured.
A deep chuckle escaped
Ryo's lips. "Don't be." He made a
swift shove upward with his hips, smirking at
the catch in Shin's
breath. "Do it, Shin."
That was the only impetus
needed. No more was this a playful
romp. Shin relinquished control to his
body, using his brain only to
process the waves of pleasure that flooded through
him. His thrusts
were slow, steady...until Ryo growled at him
again. Then shoving
hard, deep, and fast into the beautiful, writhing
that body gladly
accepted him, Shin lost all sense of where he
was, focused entirely
on the nearing crisis point and moving within
the Ryo's tight heat.
His own long, drawn out whimpers and moans were
complemented
by Ryo's gasping cries and breathy persuations.
Ryo had one hand working
fiercely over his own erection, the
other scratching at the wooden floor, as Shin
drove into him faster,
rapidly taking them both toward a shuddering
climax. He screamed
aloud as it hit and the result of his second
release spilled creamy
white over his belly, mostly, but a few stray
drops splattered against
Shin's pale skin.
The throbbing grasp around
him was too much for Shin and he
groaned as the wall finally broke. His
hot seed flowed into Ryo's
welcoming body with few short and involuntary
jerks of his own
slender frame. With suddenly exhausted
limbs and a thundering
heart, the redhead let Ryo's legs free and bonelessly
collapsed on
the floor next to him, breaking apart their intimate
joining.
Running tired fingers
through the raven locks once his pulse and
breathing had become somewhat normal again, Shin
smirked as
Ryo turned to gaze at him. "Well?"
Ryo smiled and took a
quiet kiss. "Not bad for your first time.
I hope it's not a one shot deal."
Shin's smirk became a
grin, "Of course not." When Ryo fell into
a thoughtful moment of silence, Shin continued,
"Is there something
wrong? Do you want to go another round?"
"Actually, I was just
wondering who was next on your list," Ryo
laughed.
Shin blinked. "Well,
I was consid- Hey! What do you mean
next on my list?"
Ryo laughed again.
"Nevermind." He drew the smaller Trooper
into his arms. "Let's just move to the
bed and see about taking on
that next round you mentioned. We can talk
in the morning."
Shin voiced no complaint.
He couldn't with Ryo's eager tongue
already plundering the depths of his mouth.
END ADVENTURE ONE
*Ebon blinks expectantly*
So, do I need to write another one?
