| Title: Reuknighted Series: Escaflowne Pairings: Van x Allen Rating: NC-17 Warnings: AU, OOC, SAP, LEMON Disclaimer: See prologue REUKNIGHTED Part Four. The sun was already high in the sky by the time Van started to stir. Slowly he opened his eyes and smiled. A pair of fair skinned, slenderly muscled arms held him protectively about the waist, " It wasn't a dream" was his first coherent thought of the day, " I'm in heaven and I've stolen one of their knights" was the second and even though Allen was still asleep it made him blush to think such sappy romantic thoughts. Despite the older man being taller, Allen's head was tucked in the crook of his neck, his breath gently tickling the hairs on the back of Van's neck as he breathed in and out. With a tiny moan that was more of a sigh Allen started to stir and wake up. Moving his head back slightly he could see the pulse flickering at the base of Van's neck. The column of smooth white flesh was too tempting to resist, so slowly he lowered his head again and gently sank his teeth into it causing Van to yelp slightly. He ran his tongue over the small mark in apology before kissing his way up and down Van's neck and behind his ears. "Allen" Van moaned as he felt the kisses and then more bites run up and down his neck, " Good Morning" he breathed and suddenly found himself on his back framed by golden hair as Allen leant above him. "Good morning to you too" Allen smirked at him and before Van could say anything he found his mouth being claimed in a passionate lust laden kiss. "A...Allen." He managed to pull away slightly, his chest heaving up and down as his heart beat started to increase, " L...lock t..h..e door..." "But then I'll have to get up - and I don't want too." Allen pouted and kissed the corner of Van's mouth, slowly moving down his throat, gently chewing bits of flesh that looked tasty. "Allennn!!" Van whimpered, he really didn't want anyone to walk in on them � it would cause a scandal, but Allen had a good point -he didn't want to stop either. Allen ignored his cry with a low chuckle and moved his mouth down to the base of Van's neck. With an evil smirk, that Van failed to see he sucked the smooth skin between his teeth until he felt a soft pop and drawing back was pleased to see a bruise mark forming, right where Van's customary shirt reached down to. Van was floating in a sea of sensation, it wasn't until he felt a pressure on his throat that he realised what Allen was doing, " hhheeyyy! That's going to show!" the answer he received was a low, dangerously sexy laugh. Van tugged on the silky blond hair and pulled his tormentor up for another kiss, this time it was much more slow and sensual. A gentle knock at the door announced the imminent arrival of Van's maid and caused both men to freeze in their tracks. "I told you we should have locked the door - but no you were too busy trying to maul me," Van huffed sulkily, but his eyes were glittering with mirth "Me! Maul you! I did not!" Allen sounded outraged but his eyes were sparkling as well, then leaning down to whisper in Van's ear he growled, "I could though" and bit Van's earlobe "Allen...no...door...ahhhh.....stop...."Van panted as sharp teeth nipped down his already tortured throat and then down onto the smooth expanse of his chest. Van nearly jumped as he felt a soft but sword calloused hand touch the muscles fluttering in his stomach and stroked gentle circles moving slowly down to his waistband. In a swift move the hand reached and cupped the growing bulge in his doeskin trousers causing Van to gasp "I'll stop if you want me to Van." Allen purred as he stroked and rubbed Van, the handle of the door twitching to open "S..t..o..p and...I'll k..ill y..ou!" He panted out, then called out loudly, getting his voice under control, " I'm busy - come back later!" The twitching at the door stopped and Van in a burst of strength that surprised Allen rolled and pinned Allen to the bed, lying on his chest and circling a delicate finger over Allen's nipples, " Now that was mean Allen" he declared matter of factly. But he couldn't help but smile at the vision under him. Allen's face was flushed pink and his hair was surrounding the pillows and Allen's chest like a soft golden cloud. Allen manoeuvred them both so that he could sit up and lean on the head board, Van sitting with his arms clasped about his neck made himself comfortable in the Knight�s lap. "I'm so glad you're real Allen, if last night had been a dream I don't know how I would have coped." he snuggled closer and pressed his nose to Allen's throat. "I feel the same. I dreamt about you all the time when I was on the Mystic Moon; sometimes it was so real that when I woke up I felt as if I were in the dream." Allen kissed the top of his head and smoothed down the unruly bangs that hung in Van's eyes. "Allen....I want to...I want you." Van's voice was soft and pleading. Allen gripped his shoulders and manoeuvred him so that he could look directly into his eyes, "Are you sure about this Van? I mean...it's rather sudden." Allen didn't really want to dissuade him but he had to make sure that Van was sure. "I'm sure Allen. I..I've wanted to tell you for so long and then you went and I want you...I want to make all this real." Van's eyes were soft and Allen couldn't resist leaning forward and capturing the delicate lips with his own. Van's hands moved from his neck and stole down Allen's muscled chest toward the waistband of his black jeans. Gently opening the button and sliding down the zip he was pleased to see that Allen didn't wear underwear. Allen's erection stirred and stood out from a patch of dark blond curls. Tentatively Van touched it running his fingers over the flared head and down the shaft gaining more confidence as Allen started to moan quietly. Releasing the shaft for a moment he pulled the jeans from Allen's body and looked at him in all his naked glory � satisfied that the Heavenly Knight was perfect in every way. Allen took advantage of his momentary distraction and lunged forward knocking Van flat on his back. With fast hands he untied the strings of Van's trousers and whipped them off leaving him naked and erect. "Allen.." He moaned, " touch me" There was reason for him to resist a plea such as that so he wrapped his hand about Van's throbbing shaft and stroked him up and down, revelling in the way Van clawed the sheets, twisting and moaning - it was obvious that Van was a virgin. Van felt as if he were drowning, as Allen pumped his shaft and couldn't help moaning loudly as Allen latched onto a nipple and sucked and chewed it until it stood as rigid as his erection, he was barely aware of him moving onto the other nipple as the waves of pleasure increased. Dimly his passion addled mind registered the scent of jasmines but it didn't occur to him what it was until he felt a slick finger slide down past his erection to the hidden passage below. Wantonly he opened his legs further and presented himself to his love. Allen felt him self become more aroused than he thought possible as Van spread his legs and allowed him to slip an oiled finger inside him. He was thankful that he had noticed the small vial of massage oil on the bedside table before knocking Van backward. Deeming him ready he slipped another finger inside the tight muscle ring and scissored them until he felt it start to loosen. Deliberately he pressed inside against Van's prostate knowing it would send another wave of pleasure through him. Van nearly screamed as white hit pleasure ran through him eliminating the slight twinge of discomfort created by Allen's long fingers. Soon another finger was inside him and all three worked together hitting that spot every time. Van felt like he was going to explode but somehow Allen kept him at the very edge and refused to allow his descent into ecstasy. When Van started moving back on his fingers, Allen decided that he was ready. Carefully removing his fingers he listened to Van groan in protest and whispered softly, " patience love, the best is yet to come". Slicking his erection with oil he positioned the head against Van's quivering entrance. With a slow push he let the head push into Van, keeping an eye on Van's face for any sign of pain - but there was none only ecstasy. He pushed his entire shaft in and stopped, waiting for Van to get used to his size. Van was gasping and moaning, his penis leaking pre-cum and aching to be given relief. Allen was so perfect, the feeling inside him was one of total complement. Experimentally he moved his hips and found that it caused Allen to drive deeper and brush against the pleasure spot inside him. Allen reached down to kiss him and pulled him onto his lap. Running his hands down Van's back he was surprised that Van threw his head back and moaned. Raising his eyebrow at Van he was answered, " M..my back ...has..always..been sensitive...the...wings... " and pulled Allen close for another kiss, shuddering as Allen moved inside him and stroked his back. "Allen....faster" he panted and Allen was only too pleased to oblige. Closer and closer they got to the edge of oblivion until Van threw his head back, unfurling his wings and releasing all over Allen's chest. The tight clenching muscles sent Allen over the edge as well and he came with a loud moan of " Ohh Van!" When they regained their senses, Allen was surprised to see Van had his wings unfurled, "When did that happen?" "When I get really excited they unfurl on their own" Van panted feeling pouty as Allen's member slid from his body "So I take it that means I did a good job" Allen laughed and kissed him, " We need to clean up" he gestured at his chest and stomach as well as Van's. Van blushed and grasping his hand pulled him out of bed into his bath chamber. From outside the bedroom door, two figures stood listening to the going events inside. "I'm glad Allen's back - Van sounds better already" the tall male figure laughed The shorter figure nodded and in a light voice said." Those two are perfect for each other - they deserve to be reunited." THE END |
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