| "Wait. I want to be inside of you, Claude." His voice commanded Claude to stop, but in a gentle way to show that he had something better in mind. Reluctantly, he got up from the bed and went into the bathroom. After a few moments of rustling and making noise, Dias returned with a small tube in his hand. "Lubricant." Dias said simply, by way of an explanation of what the tube in his hand was. Claude merely nodded, familiar with what the lube would be used for, and spread his legs open wide for Dias to be able to see him completely. His erection was a violent reddish color and it shuddered, standing proudly above a nest of soft, golden hair in between his legs. Reverently, Dias bowed down to the jutting arousal and placed a soft, hesitant kiss on the tip, already slick with pre-ejaculate. Before Claude could form a protest or encouragement, he was swallowed down to the base and Dias was creating a rhythm by bobbing his head up and down. Claude felt as though he was on a swing, rushing up and suddenly dropping down as Dias' mouth moved. He barely noticed when the first of Dias' fingers, coated with lubricant, penetrated inside his body and began to stretch him. By the second and third fingers, he was hungry for more and began pushing against them to draw the fingers deeper within his body. Dias sensed Claude's eagerness for more and pulled his fingers out slowly, much to the blonde's momentary dismay. But before Claude could say a word, he felt a hot hardness poking against the sensitive cleft of his buttocks. Poking, but not moving any further. Claude looked up at Dias above him and his face was clearly showing the frustration he felt by having to wait. He was ready.so what more was there? "Look at me. Tell me what you want, Claude." Dias' eyes were serious and still, betraying none of the lust that Claude knew was lurking in those deep, hypnotic brown eyes. Claude wasn't as good at hiding his emotions as Dias was and his voice revealed everything as he spoke. "I want you inside me! Now! Please Dias, I need you!!" "I thought you'd never get around to asking me, you bahkah." Claude knew that he had every right to be offended, but he just chuckled. It was funny to hear Dias call him an idiot in Japanese even though the swordsman had never been on Earth. His laughter was replaced by a sensual moan as Dias surged forward and entered him in one smooth, sharp thrust. Dias paused, his arms placed on either side of Claude's head to brace himself, watching the face of the blonde man underneath him to make sure that he had fully adjusted to the hard intrusion inside his body. There was a moan, then Claude's long legs wrapped around, pulling him even deeper inside the blonde's body. Another moan rang out, but it took Dias a moment to realize that he, not Claude, was the source this time. It was surprising to Dias that he would make any noises like that, but it was only natural as his erection was being caressed and squeezed by the tight inner walls of Claude's body. Claude looked into Dias' eyes as the taller man pulled out slowly then quickened the pace as he thrust back a little faster. In and out. In and out. Like the ebb and flow of the tide, that was the rhythm Dias created in their lovemaking. The blonde couldn't help himself and cried out in pleasure as the pace became even faster as they both succumbed to primal, animalistic urges. He felt that sensation that he was falling again and wrapped his arms around Dias' broad shoulders, pulling himself closer to his partner. With the changed position, Dias was able to thrust at a new angle and hit Claude's prostate. He heard a loud, gasping moan erupt from the blonde writhing underneath him and hit the same spot again and again. Over and over, he was mercilessly driving Claude to the point of orgasm and felt himself not very far behind. Claude's mind had obliterated all rational thought, preferring to focus on the pretty stripes and whirls that floated across his vision [1] with every stab to his prostate. He felt orgasm approaching him, but before he could come, he needed a bit more friction against his arousal. Dias sensed this need and grasped Claude's length, stroking it slowly for a brief moment before moving his hand fast enough to match the speed of his thrusts inside Claude's body. Claude shouted incoherently at the top of his lungs, not caring who heard his vocalizations of the sexual prowess of his lover. "Mmmnh!! Ahh! Ahh! Gahh! Dias...yes, that's it!! Right!! God...oh, Dias!! DIAS!!" Claude screamed out his lover's name as the world seemed to shatter into a million pieces and he came to his climax, spilling his heated essence across the flat planes of Dias' chest. As Claude went through his orgasm, his inner walls constricted tightly, clamping and clinging onto Dias' needy arousal. This was the last bit of friction that he needed and he too came. With a fierce growl and a quiet, almost inaudible murmur, he marked Claude as his, filling the younger man's bowels with his seed as his body gave a final shudder of passion. They lay on the bed entwined and enjoyed the silence of the room for long moments, recovering from the heady sensations of their coupling. Claude was content to bury his head into Dias' shoulder, inhaling the musk that wafted from his body and Dias didn't want to pull himself from inside his lover's warm body just yet. Dias surprisingly broke the silence. "Mine," he growled fiercely, kissing his new lover with a rough, fiery kiss that left Claude's lips swollen. Claude returned the kiss with as much force and smiled at him as they finally broke apart. "You mean it?" Those sapphire depths shone with hope and anxiety as Claude waited in what felt like endless moments for Dias to answer him. His heart was pounding in his chest, praying for a 'yes' to pass from Dias' lips, but believing he would hear a 'no' instead. "Mine," Dias grunted out with a smirking smile. His lips descended once more to plunder Claude's plush mouth in a deep kiss that spoke of his love. Suddenly Claude yawned in the middle of the kiss and Dias broke off, chuckling. "I wore you out, hn?" Dias asked, before pulling out of Claude's body with a tiny shiver as the blonde's inner walls clung to him briefly before letting go. Claude's only response was a dark look and a playful nip to Dias' lower lip to show that he wasn't serious as he wrapped his arms around him in an eager embrace. Dias stripped the bed of its' comforter, now stained with semen, and pulled the clean sheets over them. Claude snuggled closer to Dias, entwining his fingers into his lover's long bluish-purple hair, and they settled down for sleep, unaware that they had been put in each other's arms by forces a lot less fickle that Fate. In the next room, those forces were smiling at each other smugly as they too lay in bed. "You were right, Rena love. Our plan to get Claude and Dias together worked so well. Hell, all that moaning of Claude's makes me feel like I need a cold shower." Celine remarked wryly. "Why take a shower? I can solve your problem!!" And with a giggle, Rena dove under the covers and had Celine moaning even louder than Claude had in mere moments. ~OWARI~ -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [1] This was a reference to the lyrics of "One Minute Man" by Missy Elliot. Don't blame me.it's MTV's fault for playing the video so damn much. Oh yeah.if you're really dense, Missy Elliot and her record company own the lyrics, not me! Don't sue!! I have nothing but a dirty room and a six-year-old laptop with no CD-ROM drive anyway. Additional notes: ::looks up at the readers as she beats her Lemon muse severely:: I'm so sorry...blame Seven for this one. ::glares at her Chibi muse:: Oh...uhm, this fic is dedicated to Duet, one of my bestest online buddies! And one last thing., I hope you enjoyed this fic as much as I did. I literally had to stick ice cubes down my pants to prevent myself from getting too 'excited'. ~_^ Ja! munky [back to Star Ocean Lemon Archive] |