S-CONSCIOUS: Beast of Blood
Title: S-CONSCIOUS: Beast of Blood
Chapter 4/?
Pairing/s: GacktxMana
Genre: romance, smut
Authors Note: I don’t own Gackt, Mana nor Malice Mizer or their songs(I WISH! lol)
More smut coming! And yes, more BDSM ;)
I'm sorry for making this chapter very short, but more will come!
Please comment(:
S-CONSCIOUS: Beast of Blood
Mana rolled Gackt around, quite violently. A smirk crossed his face as he saw a hint of fear in Gackt’s lust-filled eyes as he reached for the whip.
”You won’t scream until I tell you too” he said in an almost cold voice.
Gackt tried to brace himself, biting his lip when the first strike hit him, the pain made him wince.
He bit hard on a big, red pillow near his head, trying not to scream as the second and third blow hit the same spot between his shoulder blades.
As he saw the man beneath him shivering in pain, he decided to show a little affection, breathing softly over the spot where he’d whipped Gackt that were already turning blue, soothing the pain.
Now, with the adrenaline running through his veins, Gackt felt an amazing endorphine high.
He let go of his pride, he couldn’t take it anymore, ”please… take me… Now…!” Gackt panted, the pain making everything feel so much better.
I love it when you beg, covered in blood
He bit Gackt hard, just above the bruises, marking him with his teeth.
As Mana backt away from him, he whimpered as he knew he had to wait longer for release.
Then, he felt someting hot dripping on his lower back, Mana had taken a candle from beside the bed and poured a little hot wax over him.
Teeth nibbled at his earlobes as Mana positioned himself over Gackt's firm ass, he wanted Mana so badly.
Mana, who himself was very, very hard, granted the whimpering mans pleas.
He wetted two fingers with his mouth and started to push them inside, making Gackt groan.
”I want you to scream my name” his voice was filled with lust.
After slipping them in and out a few times, he added another finger, then a fourth.
When he knew Gackt was ready from the very loud moans that escaped those delicious lips, he roughly thrust into him, making him scream Mana’s name.
This made him quicken his pace, hearing his own name being screamed by the self-entitled sex god was a thrill, in return making Gackt scream louder, arching his back and almost ripped the sheets in his hands. Mana hit his prostate over and over again, he felt himself nearing the edge.
”Harder… aah… please… I’m… I’m… gonna cum” the last word became a scream of pleasure as Gackt came, shivering in complete bliss.
The tightening of Gackt around him and the sight of the singer beneath him in a complete mess, pushed him over the edge too, moaning and collapsing over him.
A shot of pain went through him as Mana rested on his badly bruised back, but he didn’t complain.
Mana placed a few, wet kisses on Gackt’s back before pulling out of him and rolling off.
He released Gackt from his handcuffs that had bruised his wrists.
After catching his breath, Mana said coolly ”Get in the shower, now”.
With shaky legs Gackt did what he was told, too tired to let Mana’s words hurt his ego.
The water stung in his wounds, a little blood still sippered down his body.
A few minutes later, Mana joined him in the shower, gently caressing his wounded back and cheast.
He gently kissed his neck, turning Gackt around so he could look at the wounds he inflicted earlier.
”I’ll have to put you back together, we don’t want any scars on that pretty stomach of yours now, do we?” So cold, but yet so affectionate
He cleaned Gackt very carefully, not to inflict more damage to the bruised and torn skin and then gently dried him with a towel.
Being treated so gently made something inside of him give in. Gackt knew now that he didn’t just feel lust for his employer and friend, there was something more.
I won't forget this night
They returned to the bed where Mana already had changed the sheets - to be expected he didn’t want to lie in a bloody and seed-covered bed.
Mana settled besides Gackt with his head resting on the other mans arm after having slipped into a black, silky, nightgown. Soon, the lovers fell asleep, exhausted and all desires pleased.
~To be Continued~
Chapter 4/?
Pairing/s: GacktxMana
Genre: romance, smut
Authors Note: I don’t own Gackt, Mana nor Malice Mizer or their songs(I WISH! lol)
More smut coming! And yes, more BDSM ;)
I'm sorry for making this chapter very short, but more will come!
Please comment(:
S-CONSCIOUS: Beast of Blood
Mana rolled Gackt around, quite violently. A smirk crossed his face as he saw a hint of fear in Gackt’s lust-filled eyes as he reached for the whip.
”You won’t scream until I tell you too” he said in an almost cold voice.
Gackt tried to brace himself, biting his lip when the first strike hit him, the pain made him wince.
He bit hard on a big, red pillow near his head, trying not to scream as the second and third blow hit the same spot between his shoulder blades.
As he saw the man beneath him shivering in pain, he decided to show a little affection, breathing softly over the spot where he’d whipped Gackt that were already turning blue, soothing the pain.
Now, with the adrenaline running through his veins, Gackt felt an amazing endorphine high.
He let go of his pride, he couldn’t take it anymore, ”please… take me… Now…!” Gackt panted, the pain making everything feel so much better.
I love it when you beg, covered in blood
He bit Gackt hard, just above the bruises, marking him with his teeth.
As Mana backt away from him, he whimpered as he knew he had to wait longer for release.
Then, he felt someting hot dripping on his lower back, Mana had taken a candle from beside the bed and poured a little hot wax over him.
Teeth nibbled at his earlobes as Mana positioned himself over Gackt's firm ass, he wanted Mana so badly.
Mana, who himself was very, very hard, granted the whimpering mans pleas.
He wetted two fingers with his mouth and started to push them inside, making Gackt groan.
”I want you to scream my name” his voice was filled with lust.
After slipping them in and out a few times, he added another finger, then a fourth.
When he knew Gackt was ready from the very loud moans that escaped those delicious lips, he roughly thrust into him, making him scream Mana’s name.
This made him quicken his pace, hearing his own name being screamed by the self-entitled sex god was a thrill, in return making Gackt scream louder, arching his back and almost ripped the sheets in his hands. Mana hit his prostate over and over again, he felt himself nearing the edge.
”Harder… aah… please… I’m… I’m… gonna cum” the last word became a scream of pleasure as Gackt came, shivering in complete bliss.
The tightening of Gackt around him and the sight of the singer beneath him in a complete mess, pushed him over the edge too, moaning and collapsing over him.
A shot of pain went through him as Mana rested on his badly bruised back, but he didn’t complain.
Mana placed a few, wet kisses on Gackt’s back before pulling out of him and rolling off.
He released Gackt from his handcuffs that had bruised his wrists.
After catching his breath, Mana said coolly ”Get in the shower, now”.
With shaky legs Gackt did what he was told, too tired to let Mana’s words hurt his ego.
The water stung in his wounds, a little blood still sippered down his body.
A few minutes later, Mana joined him in the shower, gently caressing his wounded back and cheast.
He gently kissed his neck, turning Gackt around so he could look at the wounds he inflicted earlier.
”I’ll have to put you back together, we don’t want any scars on that pretty stomach of yours now, do we?” So cold, but yet so affectionate
He cleaned Gackt very carefully, not to inflict more damage to the bruised and torn skin and then gently dried him with a towel.
Being treated so gently made something inside of him give in. Gackt knew now that he didn’t just feel lust for his employer and friend, there was something more.
I won't forget this night
They returned to the bed where Mana already had changed the sheets - to be expected he didn’t want to lie in a bloody and seed-covered bed.
Mana settled besides Gackt with his head resting on the other mans arm after having slipped into a black, silky, nightgown. Soon, the lovers fell asleep, exhausted and all desires pleased.
~To be Continued~