Title: Aangel Moy (My Angel)
Author: MystWynd18
Archive: Yep, just let me know where it's going please.
*Rating: NC-17, here's where the language a Really Graphic YAOI Lemon
make an appearance. O_o Finally.
Warning: This is a YAOI/Slash fic, featuring M/M interaction, read at
your own discretion. Don't like this kind of thing don't read it.
There may be Slight non-con at first, and possible bondage later.
Pairing: Kazuya Mishima/Lee Chaolan
Disclaimer: Read Part 1.
Note: I did say this was going to be OOC and AU. And yeah it does
kinda get mushy, I couldn't help it.
"Speech"
'Thought'
"Lie back, love, I'm going to do something you'll like. I promise."
Part 4
He grumbled a bit, but complied albeit a bit warily. 'Lie back he
says. What is he doing down there anyw... w... w... Whoa!
That's, that's, he's touching me down there and... Well duh, of
course he's touching me there, that's where he'll be penetrating...
me... OK, that's certainly different.' He moaned and tried to hold
back a scream failing when he was kissed right on his tiny pucker.
That wicked tongue followed lips and he melted. It felt good,
something he hadn't expected.
"Ah, ah. Unh, god."
"Mm, flattery, sweet Lee, will get you everywhere. Do you like being
rimmed?"
'Smug bastard.' "Don't stop, oh please don't stop. Your tongue is
so wicked." A leer.
"More, angel?"
'Real, fucking, smug bastard.' "Yes."
"So, what happened to the skeptical virgin, Mr. 'I'm not going to
like this', hmm?"
"Damn it, he vanished when you stuck your tongue up my hole. It felt
so... Oh..."
He bucked his hips as the wonderfully sinful, squirming member lapped
at his sphincter then pressed past, wriggling into him. So much for
hating this, and when Had he become so narrow minded? He usually
liked things that felt good, especially sexual things. Kazuya
stopped his actions all of a sudden he protested with a whimper. The
other man ignored him and shifted up to kiss him. The kiss was deep
and hungry. They broke up breathless and two thick fingers were
presented for him to suck on. He took them between his lips suckling
and flicking his tongue over them wetting them thoroughly. Once
slick they retreated to press between his legs hesitating to breach
his muscle.
"Do it Kaz, stick it in please." He begged.
The thick digit slowly pressed up passed the tight ring of his
sphincter guarding entry to his body. Little by little it inched
inside, the rasp of flesh within him was like nothing he'd ever
experienced before, it drove him crazy. Then all of a sudden it
slammed the rest of the way in causing him to cry out in pain. The
finger plunged in and out of his passage rapidly, back and forth. On
the next out stroke the digit pulled all the way out and two stabbed
their way in. He was panting, wiggling his hips soon to meet every
thrust.
"If you like being finger fucked so much, Lee, just imagine my thick
long cock up in you. I haven't even hit your prostate yet. You, my
lovely silver-haired angel, are a complete slut, but I mean that in
the nicest way possible. I wouldn't have you any other way."
His foster brother's words were arousing almost as much as his
invading fingers that were exploring his tender passage. He was
nearly as excited as Kazuya, whose free hand was stroking through his
silvery-white pubic hair. All too soon the digits stilled and were
pulled away as their owner pulled back. He vocalized his displeasure
at this.
"Nnnoooo. Kaz, what..."
"Shh, I'm not done yet. I want to get into a better position for the
next act. I'm going to fuck you senseless my angel, now that I have
you all loose and ready for me."
He watched the other as he sat up on his knees between his spread
legs and coated his thick pulsing red cock in oil to make for a
smoother entry into his body. His slender legs were lifted up onto
broad muscular shoulders as Kazuya bent over him. He felt the tip of
the sex nudging his creased opening, but that was all; his lover had
ceased movement and remained completely still poised to take him.
Then he spoke, his voice husky and deep.
"Lee, love, you know this is going to hurt no matter what I do.
I... How do you want it? Fast or slow?"
"What's b... better?"
"I would say fast, that way I can give you time to adjust once I'm in
you."
"Fast then Kaz-kun. Do me fast." He relented, unsure if he should
trust his sadistic elder sibling in this.
"Alright."
Without further warning his lover surged forward stabbing into him.
He screamed, in pain; he couldn't help it, his lover tore into him
and it was beyond any pain he had ever known. As promised the older
man halted when he was fully within. Minutes ticked by, every slight
shift of his body brought fresh waves of discomfort until slowly the
fiery ache lessened and all that remained was a feeling of
uncomfortable fullness.
"Does it still hurt?"
"Not... Not really. You can, you know, start moving."
"You're sure?"
"Yes Kaz-kun, I'm sure." 'No I'm not.'
The hard length resting within him withdrew a slight bit only to be
thrust back in sharply, again and again. The ache returned, less
than it had been at first, as his lover thrust in over and over,
quickly, sharply. After a while the ach faded into the too full
feeling as his passage accustomed itself to the invasion. He lay
submissively beneath his larger partner, there, but not really
participating. His heart clenched, he knew now what it was like to
be used for another's pleasure. His foster brother was feeling
pleasure that was obvious; that he was not should have been obvious.
Not that he was in pain; he just couldn't seem to find the pleasure
that had been promised him. Unbidden, unwanted, tears slipped from
his eyes. The heavy deep thrusts slowed becoming softer more tender;
conquering claiming became lovemaking.
"Is this better, Lee? You should have said something if my pace was
hurting you."
"It doesn't hurt. It wasn't hurting me. You weren't hurting me."
He hated whining, he did. He couldn't seem to banish the whiney tone
from his voice though.
"Then why... You little idiot, you should have told me if you
weren't enjoying this. I promised you that you would like this. I
can't read your mind."
"I know, I just..."
"Shall we try this another way?"
His foster brother stopped moving and leaned over him bringing hands
under his shoulders, lifting him. He rose and they shifted position
until Kazuya sat back on his heels and he found himself straddling
his lovers lap, just the head of the phallus still inside. His arms
rose up to encircle the other's neck and he leaned his head against
one broad shoulder.
"Ready now, Lee?"
"Yes, I think."
He was lowered slowly onto the shaft of flesh penetrating him. As it
entered on this new angle it brushed a spot on his inner wall. His
body jerked and he gasped in surprise. He was held immobile and
raised a slight bit then lowered once more so that the head of the
sex brushed that place once more. His spine arched reflexively, head
snapping back as he let out a guttural moan. A dark chuckle met his
ears and he was lifted and lowered the same way a few more times, as
a result he could hardly breath and was seeing stars behind his
closed eyes. The sheer ecstasy was choking him, but he managed to
whimper out.
"Nnnooo. Oh no more. I can't... I can't take it. I'm dying."
"Isn't it beautiful, angel?" His lover rasped out.
"Kazuya!" The call bordered on a scream. "Oh Kaz, Please?"
"Shh, hush angel. My beautiful angel, my Lee."
He was pulled down quickly all the way, his brother's cock fully
buried in his rectum; then began a slow rocking in and out, it was so
very gentle, so loving it made his heart throb. Each time his
prostate was grazed he sobbed, they was making love, the way it was
supposed to be. And, he was dying, dying and being reborn in his
foster brothers half human half demonic embrace. That thick organ
nestled deep in his rectum, penetrating him, stretched the delicate
tissue within wide. He was completely open to his demonic sibling,
fully exposed, holding nothing back. He gave himself up wholly to
Kazuya Mishima, his foster brother, keeper, and his lover.
"Kaz-chan, I love you." He breathed.
He came with his own exclamation of affection, his orgasm sweeping
through him like never before. Sticky slick seed poured from him in
a never-ending flow. He blacked out, and didn't feel when Kazuya
came with a cry, releasing his passion deep into his belly. Nor did
he hear the words that followed.
"Gods yes. You are mine now Lee Chaolan, for eternity. You're
mine. I've marked you as my mate."
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