AOI [葵]
Title: AOI [葵]
Chapters: 1/1 (Oneshot)
Author: deadlyscarlet
Beta: n/a
Genre: AU/ Romance/ Supernatural/ Smut
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Language, Slight abuse, Explicit Sex
Pairings: Aoi/ Uruha
Bands: the GazettE, Dir en Grey
Characters: Aoi, Uruha, Die
Synopsis: What happens when Uruha's favorite hollyhock flower turns into a man?
Disclaimer: Ah, yes I bought the GazettE. But I got murdered on the day of purchase.
Well this is my first attempt with smut as well as PWP. Let's see your reactions.
A kind request to Aoi : "Aoi san, if you ever stumble across my journal by accident, please don't murder me."
-AOI [葵]-
Uruha smiled happily at the hollyhock flowers in his garden. They had bloomed this morning and looked very captivating to the eye. The blossoms were a beautiful purple, the blonde’s favorite color, with a core of bright yellow at the centre. The bloom reminded Uruha of a star fish, except that the ends of the petals were perfectly round. Uruha felt inwardly happy for making the decision to live in Japan.
Uruha’s parents had divorced when he was just six years old. His mother had taken him back to her birth country, England, allowing him to visit his father in Japan during the blonde’s vacations. Uruha’s father, a professional flower decorator, had a backyard garden in the house in which he cultured a variety of flowers. Uruha, who inherited his father’s love for flowers, always helped him with the gardening during his visits. His favorite among all had always been the hollyhock flower. Uruha was always bewitched by the minute flower’s beauty. The first kanji Uruha learned was the letter 葵[AOI].
When Uruha turned 16, he informed his mother of his decision to move in with his father. He loved Japan more than the cold, lifeless England. Besides his mother was too happy with her current boyfriend and that made the blond uncomfortable as he felt he was barging into his mother’s privacy. After the various fights, tantrums and outbursts his mother had grudgingly agreed to let Uruha go ahead with his decision. On the day of Uruha’s arrival to his father’s new home, he had surprised the blond with a tiny garden of Uruha’s favorite hollyhocks. Uruha squealed in happiness and gave his father a huge hug in gratitude.
Every morning, Uruha rose early to take care of his beloved garden. With all the love and care he had bestowed upon them, the hollyhocks bloomed making the blond beam with pride and happiness.
“Aoi”, he lovingly called out to the purple flower by its Japanese name counterpart.
“Did you call me, beautiful?”
Uruha jumped in shock on hearing the mellow voice that sounded like the flowing waters of a brook. The blond turned around to look at the source of the tranquil voice. But his amber eyes met nothing except for a lone, black hollyhock flower which was out of place in the garden. Uruha watched in horror as the flower mutated with a black glow. A head, hands and legs seemed to grow out of the flower until it took the shape of a black silhouette. The silhouette slowly lightened and the features of the human body materialized out of it. Uruha gasped with both horror and fascination at the man who stood there in place of the black hollyhock flower which had been there just a moment back. The man was insanely beautiful with velvet tresses the color of midnight falling on his back, below his shoulders. The eyes which were cat-like had an eye color as blue as the bright summer sky. The full, red lips which were shaped in a cunning smile had a delicious piercing to the right end of it. The brunet was dressed in an elegant black yukata, patterned with purple hollyhock flowers which added to his pulchritude. He seemed to be emitting a warm glow which was visible even under the bright, sun-lit sky. Even as Uruha stared with his mouth slightly open, he knew the brunet wasn’t human.
On seeing Uruha’s dumbstruck look which emitted silent fascination, the mythical being slowly walked towards the blond in elegant grace. He stroked Uruha’ chin with a callous finger and chortled lightly at the blonde’s priceless reaction.
“Did you fall for me already?” the brunet crooned.
Uruha lurched back to reality on hearing the cheeky comment coming out of the raven’s luscious lips. He immediately pushed the lithe hands away from his face. Taking a few steps backward in confusion, the blond eyed the intruder warily.
“Who are you?” Uruha asked.
“I am the flower which you so happily take care of every morning the moment you open those pretty eyes”, the brunet sang. “I am Aoi, my beautiful Uruha.”
“H-How do you know my name?” gasped Uruha, his eyes wide open in fear.
“I have watched you everyday, from the time you started living here”, the smile on Aoi’s face turned evil. “I have memorized everything about you and your soul. Now that I have finally broken into your barriers, I am going to conquer you and make you mine.”
Aoi raised his right hand and snapped his fingers in the air. The loud click echoed all around them. As the last of the echoes disappeared into thin air, the ground beneath their feet broke into violent tremors. A small crack, which widened eventually, broke the surface of the smooth ground. From the newly formed wide opening, a purple hollyhock flower rose. Uruha watched in silent horror as the tiny flower grew enormously into a giant in a matter of seconds. The sepals at the peduncle of the flower grew into long, green tentacles and snaked around Uruha’s wrists, ankles and waist. As Uruha struggled, the sepals tightened their clasp around the poor blond and trapped him. He was raised of the ground and thrown head first into the soft petals of the flower. The force of the fall had made Uruha drenched from head to foot in the yellow pollens. The ghastly sepals continued have a firm control which allowed no gap for the poor blond to escape.
Uruha was scared. His brain still failed to comprehend what was going on and how he had gotten into this ridiculous situation. He looked at Aoi who was sitting on one of the purple petals, laughing with mirth at the blonde’s look of helplessness. With a flick of Aoi’s porcelain hand, a purple glow radiated off Uruha’s clothes. The blonde’s clothes burst into a swirl of purple petals which flew away in the wind, leaving a very naked Uruha behind. Uruha blushed beet red in embarrassment. He tried to bring his hands forward to cover his exposed groin, but the abhorrent sepals held on to him firmly. Uruha’s discomfort added to the vile brunet’s arousal.
Aoi flew from the petal he had been sitting on and landed in front of Uruha.
“What the fuck are you doing, you bastard?” Uruha snarled. “Let me go.” The blond struggled with more force against the sepals which trapped him.
Aoi chuckled lightly before grabbing Uruha’s face and pulled it forward with force to meet his cherry red lips. Aoi kissed Uruha forcefully, biting and abusing the delicious, pink lips. Uruha clenched his teeth tightly, when the brunet tried to flick his tongue into the blonde’s warm cavern. But Uruha’s stubborn act failed miserably when Aoi spanked Uruha’s ass cruelly leaving a red hand print on the delicate skin. Uruha opened his mouth with a painful gasp. With a flourish of victory, Aoi slipped his tongue in. The brunet ravished the blonde’s mouth, tasting every nook and cranny, until both of them were gasping for air.
Uruha stood speechless as his cheeks flushed red both in humiliation as well as pleasure. He looked up to Aoi only to be met with an evil glint in the raven’s aquamarine eyes. As Uruha tried to contemplate what was going on in Aoi’s mind, the sepals forced the blond to kneel in front of Aoi. The blonde’s flushed face was just inches away from the brunet’s crotch. Uruha looked up to Aoi with confused amber eyes only to have his mouth drop in horror. Aoi with an evil smirk pointed a lithe finger to his crotch. Uruha knew what Aoi wanted from him but there was no way he was going to give in. Uruha who never had been in any form of relation before, found this act terribly embarrassing. Aoi’s demands made the blond want to hide in a corner. He squirmed in his trap and tried to get back on to his feet.
Aoi raised his hand and slapped Uruha hard on his porcelain face.
“Uruha, if u refuse to do what is wanted of you things will get ugly”, Aoi warned with a dark voice. “Be a good boy and take my cock in that pretty mouth of yours.”
Uruha continued to keep his face down refusing to respond to Aoi’s threats. A spiky sepal which materialized out of the peduncle, with another flick of the raven’s hand, whipped Uruha hard on the ass. The harsh contact on Uruha’s fragile skin resulted in a slight aberration on the surface. Uruha’s eyes stung in pain. He knew the violent action would have left a purple bruise on his ass. Aoi, on seeing that Uruha was still refusing to obey, raised his hand one more time. But the blond immediately grabbed Aoi’s yukata, not wanting to be abused by the ghastly sepal again. Uruha removed the obi and let it fall. He reached again to the fundoshi, unraveling it clumsily. Uruha let out a small cry on seeing Aoi’s huge hard on.
“Do it”, Aoi snarled.
Uruha, with trembling hands, took Aoi’s dick and inserted the head it into his mouth. He licked the head and inserted his tongue into the slit. He licked the hard length erotically and tried his best to pleasure the brunet.
“Suck, Uruha”, Aoi commanded.
He obediently took Aoi’s entire length in and brought his other hand to massage Aoi’s taut balls. He is at it for a while when the brunet suddenly grabbed a fistful of blond hair and pulled Uruha’s head backwards. Uruha yelped in pain as he felt the stinging pain spread in his scalp and let Aoi’s cock to drop from his mouth in the process. The brunet grabbed Uruha’s face and pushed his cock deep into the blond’s mouth. Aoi ruthlessly fucked Uruha’s throat raw. Uruha choked at the abuse his throat was being put to and groaned in pain. The blonde’s groans added to Aoi’s arousal. With a few more inhuman thrusts, Aoi released his cum in Uruha’s warm mouth. The blond gagged, spilling most of the body fluid which trailed sinisterly down his pale chin.
When Aoi’s now limp cock left Uruha’s mouth, the sepals lifted Uruha slightly into the air. They flipped him over and forced him to kneel on all fours, his ass raised upwards. Aoi licked his lips at Uruha’s erotic display. He let his half open yukata drop to the purple ground and kneeled behind Uruha. He slapped Uruha’s ass erotically making the blond moan.
Uruha who had been silent all this while due to the humiliation he was being subjected to, couldn’t hold back anymore. Even though he had hated it at the beginning, he had now become painfully hard and aroused at the treatment Aoi was bestowing upon him. He was actually anticipating excitedly for Aoi’s next move.
Uruha gasped with pleasure when he felt Aoi’s hot tongue lick his entrance. The raven placed tantalizing kisses on the blonde’s tight, pink hole.
“Ah, Aoi”, Uruha moaned out load, when he finally felt Aoi’s tongue slip in.
The edges of Aoi’s mouth turned upward in a smile when Uruha’s husky voice moaned his name out loud. He let his tongue roam deeper into Uruha’s forbidden cavern. He licked and flicked his tongue, making Uruha moans grow louder. The blond who had never felt such pleasure was in cloud nine. He pushed his ass backward in order to grant the brunet’s tongue more access. Soon Aoi’s tongue was replaced with a wet finger he had forced Uruha to suck. He moved it slowly in and out of Uruha’s hole, until the blond slowly adjusted to the intrusion and moved against the brunet’s finger. Aoi impatiently inserted two digits at the same time, making Uruha cry out in pain. Aoi stopped pushing the digits in immediately on hearing his lover’s gasp.
“I am sorry, baby”, Aoi cooed in Uruha’s ear which made the blond smile.
Uruha moved against Aoi’s fingers indicating that the brunet could proceed. Aoi scissored and stretched Uruha’s tight entrance in order to prepare it for accommodating a bigger intrusion. He moved his fingers exploring the warmth concealed within the blond. Uruha screamed when Aoi hit his prostrate and stimulated it.
“Aoi nnngh, again”, Uruha begged. The blond blushed slightly on hearing the moans he released. They sounded really whorish, but he didn’t care a damn. The blinding pleasure was sweeping him off his feet.
“You like this don’t you, my precious Uruha”, Aoi whispered huskily in the blonde’s ear. “I will make you feel even better.”
Aoi slowly and torturously moved his fingers in and out of Uruha’s hole hitting his sweet spot again and again. The brunet couldn’t help laughing as Uruha screamed and moaned at every contact. Aoi felt himself getting hard once again at the erotic sounds his beautiful lover released. Aoi started to remove his callous digits out of Uruha. The blond whined and moved his ass trying to force them back in. Aoi pinched Uruha’s ass cheek hard to make him stop.
“Be patient, beautiful”, Aoi laughed eyeing happily at the blond angel’s impatience.
Aoi grabbed his rock hard cock and placed it against Uruha’s entrance. He teased the hole, which had turned red with his ministrations, with the head. Uruha squirmed in impatience which elucidated another laugh from the brunet.
“Aoi, please”, Uruha purred. “Fuck me right now. I want to come when your cock is in my hole.”
Without waiting, Aoi pushed his cock in and started to thrust inside Uruha’s hole.
“Fuck, Uruha you are so tight”, he lamented as Uruha’s entrance clenched painfully around Aoi’s shaft.
The brunet didn’t hold back at all, pushing violently deeper and deeper. Uruha who at first had felt the ripping pain was now screaming with the blinding pleasure his entire body drowned in. The pain seemed trivial compared to the white hot satisfaction he felt. Besides, Aoi was a really good lover. He was hitting Uruha’s sensitive spots with extreme perfection. Uruha let out a deafening scream when Aoi’s cock finally hit his prostrate.
“Aoi..ahhhhn, do it again”, Uruha panted.
Aoi complied with Uruha’s demands and kept hitting the blonde’s forbidden, sweet spot with every thrust. Uruha could feel his own cock throbbing for release. He wished the loathsome sepals, which prevented him from stroking himself, would release their hold on him. As if Aoi had read his mind on cue, he brought a callous finger to Uruha’s red tip and teased it with feathery touches.
“Hn, Aoi”, Uruha mewled.
Aoi bit into the soft skin on Uruha’s neck, muffling his own groan. Both of them were sweating profusely from the intense heat of the pleasure. Their sheen sweat glistened as rays of light from the bright sun reflected of it. When Uruha felt himself nearing his release, Aoi grabbed the base of the blonde’s cock preventing his release.
“Aoi, no please let me go”, Uruha whimpered.
“Tell that you love me”, Aoi grunted in Uruha’s ear.
“What?”
“Say that you love me and I will let you cum.”
“Aoi, please.”
“I am waiting, baby.”
“Fine, I love you”, Uruha whispered giving into Aoi’s childish demands.
“Louder”, Aoi gave a painful squeeze to Uruha’s dick.
“I love you, Aoi”, Uruha gasped out loud.
“Good boy”, Aoi sang nipping Uruha’s earlobe.
Aoi removed his cock out of Uruha and seated himself comfortably on the amethyst petal, stretching his legs out. Uruha whined in disappointment at Aoi’s pause. But the sepals lifted him and placed Uruha gently on Aoi’s lap. Uruha blushed feeling Aoi’s hardness underneath him. Aoi placed his cheek against Uruha’s warm face and left his hands wander on Uruha’s chest. He gently rubbed and tweaked Uruha’s pink nipples. The blond purred and let his head sag backwards against Aoi’s sweaty shoulder. The brunet played with the blonde’s sensitive nipples before gently lifting him up with his strong hands. He pushed his throbbing cock into Uruha’s hole again. He started thrusting once again, more gently this time. Uruha moved along with Aoi, mewling and groaning in the blinding pleasure. Aoi placed a sweaty palm on Uruha’s cheek and lightly turned it to the side in order to face him. He pulled the blond into a salacious kiss while his other hand roamed to Uruha’s throbbing erection. He pumped Uruha, until the blond erupted in white hot pleasure, spraying cum all over his flat stomach and Aoi’s toned legs. With a few more thrusts, Aoi followed planting his hot seeds deep into Uruha’s forbidden entrance.
When their lips parted, their pants reverberated of the purple petals of the luscious hollyhock. Aoi held his blond angel protectively beaming at him lovingly, which made Uruha’s heart flutter. At that time Aoi looked so beautiful that Uruha couldn’t help moving forward to place a gentle kiss on the raven’s ruby red lips.
“I love you, Aoi”, Uruha whispered shyly.
“I love you too, my beautiful Uruha” Aoi sang before locking the blonde’s lips in another passionate kiss.
----- X -----
Uruha gasped, jumping out of bed. The digital clock on the bedside table showed that it was seven in the morning. Uruha’s father was made to preside over the decorations of a brand new flower exhibition. So he had to stay over in the work place promising his son to be back home by nine in the morning.
“What in the world was that?” he thought as he tried to calm his erratically pounding heart.
He groaned out loud when his amber eyes registered the horrifying stains his cum had inflicted on the crisp white sheets. He hurriedly stripped the covers off his bed in order to wash it before his father returned home. As he watched the bed covers spinning in the round compartment of the laundry machine, memories of the erotic dream returned to him. Aoi’s lascivious touch, his drop dead gorgeous smile and his voice when the raven haired angel had confessed his love to him, made Uruha’s lower body burn with desire.
“Wish it had been real, Aoi”, Uruha sighed as he went into the bathroom to relieve himself of the tightness in his pants.
----- X -----
In the ethereal realm of the infernal hell, there stood a black castle tall and proud amidst the ominous, black clouds. A libidinous, raven haired incubus sat under the fiery, red moon in the castle’s courtyard. The simple black yukata he wore, patterned with purple hollyhocks gently rippled in the calm breeze as he bathed in the moon light, smiling at something which brought deep satisfaction to him.
“Having fun, Aoi?” a familiar voice interrupted his moment of solitude.
Aoi turned to look at the tall, red haired incubus walking towards him, wearing a similar yukata except that it was patterned with crimson lotuses.
“Ani ue”, Aoi grinned at his older brother Die, as he sat down beside him and stretched his legs lazily.
“So you used that spell, hm?” Die playfully poked the younger at his ribs.
“Yes, it was really fun”, the brunet giggled. “Teach me more of your tricks, they really are handy.”
“Sure thing, Otouto”, Die chuckled. “Provided I receive proper payment in return.”
They both laughed merrily into the cool night air, before Aoi stood up. Bat-like wings materialized behind Aoi’s back and he lifted himself off the ground.
“Oi, where do you think you are going”, Die asked raising an eyebrow.
“Earth”, Aoi replied nonchalantly.
“No way”, Die yelped. “Did you forget Chichi ue is getting married at the stroke of midnight?”
“Screw the wedding”, Aoi rolled his turquoise eyes. “I have something beautiful and interesting waiting for me up there. Besides it’s the old man’s nineteenth wedding. Not like it will end there.”
Aoi turned around to Die with a mischievous smile on his face.
“Also I have a beloved Ani ue who always covers up for his adorable Otouto’s mischief.”
Giving out his signature evil laugh, Aoi escaped into the air before Die could get a hold of him.
“GET BACK HERE, AOI.”
Aoi laughed, as his older brother’s howls reached his ears, happily heading towards Earth.
----- X -----
And there you go folks, my first attempt with PWP. I seriously wanna hide underneath my bed. I feel really embarrassed right now. I really don't want to do this again. I was writing my Artificial Intelligence paper when this idea suddenly formed in my head. I know what you guys are thinking. Yes, I should be burned in the stake for my perverted mind LOL. I don't know what your reactions are gonna be, but please do give me your opinion about this ^^
Chapters: 1/1 (Oneshot)
Author: deadlyscarlet
Beta: n/a
Genre: AU/ Romance/ Supernatural/ Smut
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Language, Slight abuse, Explicit Sex
Pairings: Aoi/ Uruha
Bands: the GazettE, Dir en Grey
Characters: Aoi, Uruha, Die
Synopsis: What happens when Uruha's favorite hollyhock flower turns into a man?
Disclaimer: Ah, yes I bought the GazettE. But I got murdered on the day of purchase.
Well this is my first attempt with smut as well as PWP. Let's see your reactions.
A kind request to Aoi : "Aoi san, if you ever stumble across my journal by accident, please don't murder me."
-AOI [葵]-
Uruha smiled happily at the hollyhock flowers in his garden. They had bloomed this morning and looked very captivating to the eye. The blossoms were a beautiful purple, the blonde’s favorite color, with a core of bright yellow at the centre. The bloom reminded Uruha of a star fish, except that the ends of the petals were perfectly round. Uruha felt inwardly happy for making the decision to live in Japan.
Uruha’s parents had divorced when he was just six years old. His mother had taken him back to her birth country, England, allowing him to visit his father in Japan during the blonde’s vacations. Uruha’s father, a professional flower decorator, had a backyard garden in the house in which he cultured a variety of flowers. Uruha, who inherited his father’s love for flowers, always helped him with the gardening during his visits. His favorite among all had always been the hollyhock flower. Uruha was always bewitched by the minute flower’s beauty. The first kanji Uruha learned was the letter 葵[AOI].
When Uruha turned 16, he informed his mother of his decision to move in with his father. He loved Japan more than the cold, lifeless England. Besides his mother was too happy with her current boyfriend and that made the blond uncomfortable as he felt he was barging into his mother’s privacy. After the various fights, tantrums and outbursts his mother had grudgingly agreed to let Uruha go ahead with his decision. On the day of Uruha’s arrival to his father’s new home, he had surprised the blond with a tiny garden of Uruha’s favorite hollyhocks. Uruha squealed in happiness and gave his father a huge hug in gratitude.
Every morning, Uruha rose early to take care of his beloved garden. With all the love and care he had bestowed upon them, the hollyhocks bloomed making the blond beam with pride and happiness.
“Aoi”, he lovingly called out to the purple flower by its Japanese name counterpart.
“Did you call me, beautiful?”
Uruha jumped in shock on hearing the mellow voice that sounded like the flowing waters of a brook. The blond turned around to look at the source of the tranquil voice. But his amber eyes met nothing except for a lone, black hollyhock flower which was out of place in the garden. Uruha watched in horror as the flower mutated with a black glow. A head, hands and legs seemed to grow out of the flower until it took the shape of a black silhouette. The silhouette slowly lightened and the features of the human body materialized out of it. Uruha gasped with both horror and fascination at the man who stood there in place of the black hollyhock flower which had been there just a moment back. The man was insanely beautiful with velvet tresses the color of midnight falling on his back, below his shoulders. The eyes which were cat-like had an eye color as blue as the bright summer sky. The full, red lips which were shaped in a cunning smile had a delicious piercing to the right end of it. The brunet was dressed in an elegant black yukata, patterned with purple hollyhock flowers which added to his pulchritude. He seemed to be emitting a warm glow which was visible even under the bright, sun-lit sky. Even as Uruha stared with his mouth slightly open, he knew the brunet wasn’t human.
On seeing Uruha’s dumbstruck look which emitted silent fascination, the mythical being slowly walked towards the blond in elegant grace. He stroked Uruha’ chin with a callous finger and chortled lightly at the blonde’s priceless reaction.
“Did you fall for me already?” the brunet crooned.
Uruha lurched back to reality on hearing the cheeky comment coming out of the raven’s luscious lips. He immediately pushed the lithe hands away from his face. Taking a few steps backward in confusion, the blond eyed the intruder warily.
“Who are you?” Uruha asked.
“I am the flower which you so happily take care of every morning the moment you open those pretty eyes”, the brunet sang. “I am Aoi, my beautiful Uruha.”
“H-How do you know my name?” gasped Uruha, his eyes wide open in fear.
“I have watched you everyday, from the time you started living here”, the smile on Aoi’s face turned evil. “I have memorized everything about you and your soul. Now that I have finally broken into your barriers, I am going to conquer you and make you mine.”
Aoi raised his right hand and snapped his fingers in the air. The loud click echoed all around them. As the last of the echoes disappeared into thin air, the ground beneath their feet broke into violent tremors. A small crack, which widened eventually, broke the surface of the smooth ground. From the newly formed wide opening, a purple hollyhock flower rose. Uruha watched in silent horror as the tiny flower grew enormously into a giant in a matter of seconds. The sepals at the peduncle of the flower grew into long, green tentacles and snaked around Uruha’s wrists, ankles and waist. As Uruha struggled, the sepals tightened their clasp around the poor blond and trapped him. He was raised of the ground and thrown head first into the soft petals of the flower. The force of the fall had made Uruha drenched from head to foot in the yellow pollens. The ghastly sepals continued have a firm control which allowed no gap for the poor blond to escape.
Uruha was scared. His brain still failed to comprehend what was going on and how he had gotten into this ridiculous situation. He looked at Aoi who was sitting on one of the purple petals, laughing with mirth at the blonde’s look of helplessness. With a flick of Aoi’s porcelain hand, a purple glow radiated off Uruha’s clothes. The blonde’s clothes burst into a swirl of purple petals which flew away in the wind, leaving a very naked Uruha behind. Uruha blushed beet red in embarrassment. He tried to bring his hands forward to cover his exposed groin, but the abhorrent sepals held on to him firmly. Uruha’s discomfort added to the vile brunet’s arousal.
Aoi flew from the petal he had been sitting on and landed in front of Uruha.
“What the fuck are you doing, you bastard?” Uruha snarled. “Let me go.” The blond struggled with more force against the sepals which trapped him.
Aoi chuckled lightly before grabbing Uruha’s face and pulled it forward with force to meet his cherry red lips. Aoi kissed Uruha forcefully, biting and abusing the delicious, pink lips. Uruha clenched his teeth tightly, when the brunet tried to flick his tongue into the blonde’s warm cavern. But Uruha’s stubborn act failed miserably when Aoi spanked Uruha’s ass cruelly leaving a red hand print on the delicate skin. Uruha opened his mouth with a painful gasp. With a flourish of victory, Aoi slipped his tongue in. The brunet ravished the blonde’s mouth, tasting every nook and cranny, until both of them were gasping for air.
Uruha stood speechless as his cheeks flushed red both in humiliation as well as pleasure. He looked up to Aoi only to be met with an evil glint in the raven’s aquamarine eyes. As Uruha tried to contemplate what was going on in Aoi’s mind, the sepals forced the blond to kneel in front of Aoi. The blonde’s flushed face was just inches away from the brunet’s crotch. Uruha looked up to Aoi with confused amber eyes only to have his mouth drop in horror. Aoi with an evil smirk pointed a lithe finger to his crotch. Uruha knew what Aoi wanted from him but there was no way he was going to give in. Uruha who never had been in any form of relation before, found this act terribly embarrassing. Aoi’s demands made the blond want to hide in a corner. He squirmed in his trap and tried to get back on to his feet.
Aoi raised his hand and slapped Uruha hard on his porcelain face.
“Uruha, if u refuse to do what is wanted of you things will get ugly”, Aoi warned with a dark voice. “Be a good boy and take my cock in that pretty mouth of yours.”
Uruha continued to keep his face down refusing to respond to Aoi’s threats. A spiky sepal which materialized out of the peduncle, with another flick of the raven’s hand, whipped Uruha hard on the ass. The harsh contact on Uruha’s fragile skin resulted in a slight aberration on the surface. Uruha’s eyes stung in pain. He knew the violent action would have left a purple bruise on his ass. Aoi, on seeing that Uruha was still refusing to obey, raised his hand one more time. But the blond immediately grabbed Aoi’s yukata, not wanting to be abused by the ghastly sepal again. Uruha removed the obi and let it fall. He reached again to the fundoshi, unraveling it clumsily. Uruha let out a small cry on seeing Aoi’s huge hard on.
“Do it”, Aoi snarled.
Uruha, with trembling hands, took Aoi’s dick and inserted the head it into his mouth. He licked the head and inserted his tongue into the slit. He licked the hard length erotically and tried his best to pleasure the brunet.
“Suck, Uruha”, Aoi commanded.
He obediently took Aoi’s entire length in and brought his other hand to massage Aoi’s taut balls. He is at it for a while when the brunet suddenly grabbed a fistful of blond hair and pulled Uruha’s head backwards. Uruha yelped in pain as he felt the stinging pain spread in his scalp and let Aoi’s cock to drop from his mouth in the process. The brunet grabbed Uruha’s face and pushed his cock deep into the blond’s mouth. Aoi ruthlessly fucked Uruha’s throat raw. Uruha choked at the abuse his throat was being put to and groaned in pain. The blonde’s groans added to Aoi’s arousal. With a few more inhuman thrusts, Aoi released his cum in Uruha’s warm mouth. The blond gagged, spilling most of the body fluid which trailed sinisterly down his pale chin.
When Aoi’s now limp cock left Uruha’s mouth, the sepals lifted Uruha slightly into the air. They flipped him over and forced him to kneel on all fours, his ass raised upwards. Aoi licked his lips at Uruha’s erotic display. He let his half open yukata drop to the purple ground and kneeled behind Uruha. He slapped Uruha’s ass erotically making the blond moan.
Uruha who had been silent all this while due to the humiliation he was being subjected to, couldn’t hold back anymore. Even though he had hated it at the beginning, he had now become painfully hard and aroused at the treatment Aoi was bestowing upon him. He was actually anticipating excitedly for Aoi’s next move.
Uruha gasped with pleasure when he felt Aoi’s hot tongue lick his entrance. The raven placed tantalizing kisses on the blonde’s tight, pink hole.
“Ah, Aoi”, Uruha moaned out load, when he finally felt Aoi’s tongue slip in.
The edges of Aoi’s mouth turned upward in a smile when Uruha’s husky voice moaned his name out loud. He let his tongue roam deeper into Uruha’s forbidden cavern. He licked and flicked his tongue, making Uruha moans grow louder. The blond who had never felt such pleasure was in cloud nine. He pushed his ass backward in order to grant the brunet’s tongue more access. Soon Aoi’s tongue was replaced with a wet finger he had forced Uruha to suck. He moved it slowly in and out of Uruha’s hole, until the blond slowly adjusted to the intrusion and moved against the brunet’s finger. Aoi impatiently inserted two digits at the same time, making Uruha cry out in pain. Aoi stopped pushing the digits in immediately on hearing his lover’s gasp.
“I am sorry, baby”, Aoi cooed in Uruha’s ear which made the blond smile.
Uruha moved against Aoi’s fingers indicating that the brunet could proceed. Aoi scissored and stretched Uruha’s tight entrance in order to prepare it for accommodating a bigger intrusion. He moved his fingers exploring the warmth concealed within the blond. Uruha screamed when Aoi hit his prostrate and stimulated it.
“Aoi nnngh, again”, Uruha begged. The blond blushed slightly on hearing the moans he released. They sounded really whorish, but he didn’t care a damn. The blinding pleasure was sweeping him off his feet.
“You like this don’t you, my precious Uruha”, Aoi whispered huskily in the blonde’s ear. “I will make you feel even better.”
Aoi slowly and torturously moved his fingers in and out of Uruha’s hole hitting his sweet spot again and again. The brunet couldn’t help laughing as Uruha screamed and moaned at every contact. Aoi felt himself getting hard once again at the erotic sounds his beautiful lover released. Aoi started to remove his callous digits out of Uruha. The blond whined and moved his ass trying to force them back in. Aoi pinched Uruha’s ass cheek hard to make him stop.
“Be patient, beautiful”, Aoi laughed eyeing happily at the blond angel’s impatience.
Aoi grabbed his rock hard cock and placed it against Uruha’s entrance. He teased the hole, which had turned red with his ministrations, with the head. Uruha squirmed in impatience which elucidated another laugh from the brunet.
“Aoi, please”, Uruha purred. “Fuck me right now. I want to come when your cock is in my hole.”
Without waiting, Aoi pushed his cock in and started to thrust inside Uruha’s hole.
“Fuck, Uruha you are so tight”, he lamented as Uruha’s entrance clenched painfully around Aoi’s shaft.
The brunet didn’t hold back at all, pushing violently deeper and deeper. Uruha who at first had felt the ripping pain was now screaming with the blinding pleasure his entire body drowned in. The pain seemed trivial compared to the white hot satisfaction he felt. Besides, Aoi was a really good lover. He was hitting Uruha’s sensitive spots with extreme perfection. Uruha let out a deafening scream when Aoi’s cock finally hit his prostrate.
“Aoi..ahhhhn, do it again”, Uruha panted.
Aoi complied with Uruha’s demands and kept hitting the blonde’s forbidden, sweet spot with every thrust. Uruha could feel his own cock throbbing for release. He wished the loathsome sepals, which prevented him from stroking himself, would release their hold on him. As if Aoi had read his mind on cue, he brought a callous finger to Uruha’s red tip and teased it with feathery touches.
“Hn, Aoi”, Uruha mewled.
Aoi bit into the soft skin on Uruha’s neck, muffling his own groan. Both of them were sweating profusely from the intense heat of the pleasure. Their sheen sweat glistened as rays of light from the bright sun reflected of it. When Uruha felt himself nearing his release, Aoi grabbed the base of the blonde’s cock preventing his release.
“Aoi, no please let me go”, Uruha whimpered.
“Tell that you love me”, Aoi grunted in Uruha’s ear.
“What?”
“Say that you love me and I will let you cum.”
“Aoi, please.”
“I am waiting, baby.”
“Fine, I love you”, Uruha whispered giving into Aoi’s childish demands.
“Louder”, Aoi gave a painful squeeze to Uruha’s dick.
“I love you, Aoi”, Uruha gasped out loud.
“Good boy”, Aoi sang nipping Uruha’s earlobe.
Aoi removed his cock out of Uruha and seated himself comfortably on the amethyst petal, stretching his legs out. Uruha whined in disappointment at Aoi’s pause. But the sepals lifted him and placed Uruha gently on Aoi’s lap. Uruha blushed feeling Aoi’s hardness underneath him. Aoi placed his cheek against Uruha’s warm face and left his hands wander on Uruha’s chest. He gently rubbed and tweaked Uruha’s pink nipples. The blond purred and let his head sag backwards against Aoi’s sweaty shoulder. The brunet played with the blonde’s sensitive nipples before gently lifting him up with his strong hands. He pushed his throbbing cock into Uruha’s hole again. He started thrusting once again, more gently this time. Uruha moved along with Aoi, mewling and groaning in the blinding pleasure. Aoi placed a sweaty palm on Uruha’s cheek and lightly turned it to the side in order to face him. He pulled the blond into a salacious kiss while his other hand roamed to Uruha’s throbbing erection. He pumped Uruha, until the blond erupted in white hot pleasure, spraying cum all over his flat stomach and Aoi’s toned legs. With a few more thrusts, Aoi followed planting his hot seeds deep into Uruha’s forbidden entrance.
When their lips parted, their pants reverberated of the purple petals of the luscious hollyhock. Aoi held his blond angel protectively beaming at him lovingly, which made Uruha’s heart flutter. At that time Aoi looked so beautiful that Uruha couldn’t help moving forward to place a gentle kiss on the raven’s ruby red lips.
“I love you, Aoi”, Uruha whispered shyly.
“I love you too, my beautiful Uruha” Aoi sang before locking the blonde’s lips in another passionate kiss.
----- X -----
Uruha gasped, jumping out of bed. The digital clock on the bedside table showed that it was seven in the morning. Uruha’s father was made to preside over the decorations of a brand new flower exhibition. So he had to stay over in the work place promising his son to be back home by nine in the morning.
“What in the world was that?” he thought as he tried to calm his erratically pounding heart.
He groaned out loud when his amber eyes registered the horrifying stains his cum had inflicted on the crisp white sheets. He hurriedly stripped the covers off his bed in order to wash it before his father returned home. As he watched the bed covers spinning in the round compartment of the laundry machine, memories of the erotic dream returned to him. Aoi’s lascivious touch, his drop dead gorgeous smile and his voice when the raven haired angel had confessed his love to him, made Uruha’s lower body burn with desire.
“Wish it had been real, Aoi”, Uruha sighed as he went into the bathroom to relieve himself of the tightness in his pants.
----- X -----
In the ethereal realm of the infernal hell, there stood a black castle tall and proud amidst the ominous, black clouds. A libidinous, raven haired incubus sat under the fiery, red moon in the castle’s courtyard. The simple black yukata he wore, patterned with purple hollyhocks gently rippled in the calm breeze as he bathed in the moon light, smiling at something which brought deep satisfaction to him.
“Having fun, Aoi?” a familiar voice interrupted his moment of solitude.
Aoi turned to look at the tall, red haired incubus walking towards him, wearing a similar yukata except that it was patterned with crimson lotuses.
“Ani ue”, Aoi grinned at his older brother Die, as he sat down beside him and stretched his legs lazily.
“So you used that spell, hm?” Die playfully poked the younger at his ribs.
“Yes, it was really fun”, the brunet giggled. “Teach me more of your tricks, they really are handy.”
“Sure thing, Otouto”, Die chuckled. “Provided I receive proper payment in return.”
They both laughed merrily into the cool night air, before Aoi stood up. Bat-like wings materialized behind Aoi’s back and he lifted himself off the ground.
“Oi, where do you think you are going”, Die asked raising an eyebrow.
“Earth”, Aoi replied nonchalantly.
“No way”, Die yelped. “Did you forget Chichi ue is getting married at the stroke of midnight?”
“Screw the wedding”, Aoi rolled his turquoise eyes. “I have something beautiful and interesting waiting for me up there. Besides it’s the old man’s nineteenth wedding. Not like it will end there.”
Aoi turned around to Die with a mischievous smile on his face.
“Also I have a beloved Ani ue who always covers up for his adorable Otouto’s mischief.”
Giving out his signature evil laugh, Aoi escaped into the air before Die could get a hold of him.
“GET BACK HERE, AOI.”
Aoi laughed, as his older brother’s howls reached his ears, happily heading towards Earth.
----- X -----
And there you go folks, my first attempt with PWP. I seriously wanna hide underneath my bed. I feel really embarrassed right now. I really don't want to do this again. I was writing my Artificial Intelligence paper when this idea suddenly formed in my head. I know what you guys are thinking. Yes, I should be burned in the stake for my perverted mind LOL. I don't know what your reactions are gonna be, but please do give me your opinion about this ^^