More fic!
A few moments ago Atobe-buchou rang me up and said he needed a favour of me? So, um, here it is Atobe!
Title: Snakes on a Sora Tachibana
Author: one_sh0t
Rating: Ummm. NC-17!
Pairing: Chitose/Tachibana
A/N:: I originally wrote this for Kingdom Hearts way back when, but Atobe asked if I could edit it to suit his needs, so here you go! It's AU!
OOC: This is the most horrifying thing EVER. If you've not read Snakes on a Sora, please please please don't read this ;_; In fact, don't read this ANYWAY, even if it is a short extract from it!
A slight wavering motion and the brushing sound of scales against sand and grass alerted the boy that Chitose (who, by the way, was a naga!) was carrying him somewhere.... but to where? A minute or two later, the rushing of water cut through seagull's cries. The streams were always so cold during the summer, water pouring from the jungle that was concealed in shadow. A warm hand cupped his chin and Tachibana took a instinctive breath, a good move on his part as his face was suddenly pushed underneath the surface. He let Tachibana's head pop up, ignoring Tachibana's curses and insults as he sputtered for breath, busy smoothing his hands down the boys buttocks and rubbing at his entrance, determined to rid the boy of every speck of blood and semen on him.
Nothing would spoil this perfect morsel.
Tachibana slid easily, lubricated by the water, and cuddled softly into the warm chest, completely missing the hungry stare Chitose was giving him.
Chitose licked his lips, his pupils dilating into thin slits at the sight in front of him. Tachibana's perfect body was paled by the cold water and soaking wet, giving a delicate accent to his curving figure.
Chitose smirked. "I think you're ready, hm?"
"I've had a lot of fun today," Chitose was saying as he slithered back across to the bed of crab grass, still cuddling Tachibana in his arms. "You're great company, Tachibana. I haven't been so happy in.... I can't even remember when."
The brunet wanted nothing more then to rush home and curl into his warm bed, letting this all pass as a bad dream.
Something hot and wet was lapping in feet and, in a moment, was engulfing them whole.
Tachibana groaned and squirmed on the ground as a wet, leathery tongue bathed his feet in a hot mouth, the tickling sensation growing as a forked tongue worked it's way between hit toes and then lapped at his ankles, which soon followed. Tachibana's eyes closed lightly as he relaxed back onto his makeshift bed that blew lightly in the breeze, tickling his naked sides softly and whispering soft words of comfort to him. His feet were being tightly squeezed in what felt like a hot elastic tube, a strong sucking pulling at his skin. Every half a minute or so, Chitose made a loud sound that sounded like an echo of a gulp, and Tachibana slid in another inch. His jaw, the brunet could tell, was completely unhinged.
Saliva coated the boy's legs now, some dripping down Chitose's chin, and teeth marks were embedded into tanned legs from insistent teeth that gnawed at him hungrily. Some of the bites hurt, but none punctured the skin, for which the brunet was grateful.
Tachibana knew from the moment Chitose drew his feet in that he was trapped. But still... there was something erotic about the way Chitose was practically slurping him down. He'd never felt anything like it in his life. The sucking and wet, solid walls rubbing at his skin and the thick tongue sliding everywhere all at once was....
Pure ecstasy.
Slender fingers poked at his entrance, sliding between the crack in his rear and eliciting all sorts of pleasurable tingles. His lips were on the point of bleeding, teeth digging in sharply to hold back.
The brunet would have hit him if he weren't in such a state of bliss, pain long forgotten and replaced with wave after wave of boundless pleasure. Chitose slid his forked tongue between Tachibana's thighs now, content to leave the bottoms of Tachibana's legs nestled in his mouth for now.
He didn't want to rush this.... his meal tasted too good to gobble everything down in five minutes. No, the naga wanted to savor every morsel of Tachibana until there was nothing left. Tachibana's flesh was indescribably soft to the touch, creamy and slick with cool spring water, the fresh seasoning making him hungrier then he'd ever been in his entire life. His stomach felt infinitely empty, and he felt the urge to take a giant gulp and swallow the human whole right now.
He forced himself to calm down, however, and gently ran his tongue up further until it brushed against the head of Tachibana's weeping member. Tachibana cried out, close to tears, as empty sobs racking his body and splitting his mind into two; lust... fear. Tachibana's hands had found Chitose's hair, which was surprisingly in his reach now.
That familiar, building pressure was growing once again and clouding over the brunet's fear, lost in nostalgia that was buried deep within his lusts and drowned out my his loud moans and cries. Chitose was grasping at his hips now, and it was the only thing that kept him in touch with reality as he was tugged down deeper. That tongue was fully wrapped around his weeping penis down, drawing out loud screams. Two prongs were poking at his entrance and sliding in slightly as the tongue massaged his warm sacs harshly, hungrily, and the base wrapped around his penis.
Tachibana could feeling nothing more then that tongue, which was smearing saliva all over him and rubbing it in furiously as every bit of skin was tasted and savored, and that tight throat that was clenched fully around his legs and squeezing tightly, refusing to let go, sucking at him like a popsickle. Which was what Tachibana felt like he was now, a mid-summer's treat that was dripping in the bathing sunlight and being sucked down to the core, fully replenishing the taste buds and a dire thirst, and licked down to the very last sweet drop.
Tachibana's hands curled into the silver locks of hair, head thrown back as screams of pure rapture continued to pour out freely. The delicious texture of a smooth tongue continuously running deep into his entrance, also twining around his dick and pumping as he sucked. Tachibana half pulled Chitose closer, moaning out the naga's name in a choir of need and lust, but half pushing-away as the other side of his mind realized that the lower part of his body was already nestled deep within Chitose's mouth and throat, his feet dangling in an empty space the boy could only assume was the stomach as warm liquid continued to gush over him.
A hot, wet feel surrounded every part of his tanned flesh, dribbling down and providing lubricant as the naga gave a harder suck, drawing Tachibana even farther into his greedy mouth. Tachibana could feel himself reaching the brink again.... he couldn't count how many times he'd gone through it today.
And he continued to cry.
The tongue gave a deep thrust, hitting his prostate once more a causing the human to scream, before yanking back out, a thin trickle of blood following it. The tongue rubbed cruelly at Tachibana's buttocks, slapping against the cheeks with wet sucking noises and rubbing them until they were raw and red.
But Tachibana couldn't stand it anymore.
With a loud scream that tore at his sore throat, he bucked wildly as another orgasm swept through him.
And then, Chitose tucked Tachibana's hands into his mouth as well, tightly pinning the boy's arms to his sides, and grasped at his shoulders. Relaxing his chest and neck muscles as best as he could, Chitose pulled down. And in one slick movement, Tachibana was elbow-deep in another's body. He became more aware of the tongue spooning into his stomach before clenching tightly, signaling that it'd reached the throat. A tongue was now enveloping his nipples, lapping at them harshly before it spanned over the width of his boyish chest and spreading a wave of saliva.
Chitose's throat stretched roughly, giving him a bit pf pain, but it went away with each passing minute. Tachibana would only be getting thinner to take in from now on, and his body was flexing out nicely to take in the width of his prey.. And the direness of the situation caught up with him. Along with the peril he was in.
"N-no..." was all that Tachibana was able to stutter. His body began to shake convulsively, and he felt to innervated to move any part of his body. A sense of numbness was beginning to wash over him, the only feeling reaching him was the full throb in his anus and the sucking from the naga's mouth. His teeth continued to gyrate on their own accord, once digging into twin nipples and making Tachibana cry out in pain.
But did Chitose care? Oh no. This was his now... Tachibana was his, and would be part of him forever and ever...
But then... why did he feel more and more lonely with every part of human flesh sinking into his throat? And as good as the taste.... as delightful as it was to be sucking on this delicious treat.... it couldn't stay this way forever. Tachibana was stretching his insides to a point of near-pain, and he had to swallow soon.
Tachibana was sobbing his heart out. The saliva sinking into his skin obviously contained something strong, for it turned all of his muscles into slaps of lead and he was left in a boneless pile inside of Chitose's mouth.
His arms were pinned tightly to his sides, legs pressed together harshly, and his calves were already dangling in what he was sure was the stomach.
A strangled sob.
"I always play with my meal before eating it."
Would his village miss him? He'd never thought they would... but maybe?
The tongue yanked at his head, and his mouth was covered by a thin and stretched lips. He could see Chitose's eyes glittering at him now, sharp and green and searing with
unrestrained hunger and need. He let his tongue rake through Tachibana's hair a few more times before slipping it back into his own mouth to meet a pair of plump lips. With one fluid motion, he slipped the wet muscle into Tachibana's mouth hungrily and began to taste everything he could... just one last time.
He had to do this quickly. If Tachibana didn't reach the stomach in time, he'd suffocate and die before Chitose got the pleasure of feeling the boy wriggling deep inside of him.
Tachibana hadn't stopped crying again.
Please... those eyes begged, wide and blue and innocent, despite what he'd been through. And then Tachibana was screaming again as a harsh suck drew him the rest of the way in, and all vision and sound was cut off as his face slapped into the roof of the naga's mouth. The sounds of harsh breathing blending in with him own screams washed over him for all of five seconds as Chitose took a dew moments to savor this one last taste. Tachibana felt his head rolled between a tongue one last time and then he was squeezed tightly, and his face met with the back of Chitose's throat.
A roaring filled his ears in the rhythmic sound of steady rums, signaling to him that he was now very near the naga's heart. Saliva poured around his face and got into his mouth and ears, up his nose, and it sickened him to no end knowing that his own cum was in the mixture. And then, with a loud POP, Tachibana's head was released and joined the rest of him in the stomach, and esophagus quickly retracting to it's original size (the width of a fist) and blocking all means of escape.
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Comments and concrit are welcomed! :)
Title: Snakes on a Sora Tachibana
Author: one_sh0t
Rating: Ummm. NC-17!
Pairing: Chitose/Tachibana
A/N:: I originally wrote this for Kingdom Hearts way back when, but Atobe asked if I could edit it to suit his needs, so here you go! It's AU!
OOC: This is the most horrifying thing EVER. If you've not read Snakes on a Sora, please please please don't read this ;_; In fact, don't read this ANYWAY, even if it is a short extract from it!
A slight wavering motion and the brushing sound of scales against sand and grass alerted the boy that Chitose (who, by the way, was a naga!) was carrying him somewhere.... but to where? A minute or two later, the rushing of water cut through seagull's cries. The streams were always so cold during the summer, water pouring from the jungle that was concealed in shadow. A warm hand cupped his chin and Tachibana took a instinctive breath, a good move on his part as his face was suddenly pushed underneath the surface. He let Tachibana's head pop up, ignoring Tachibana's curses and insults as he sputtered for breath, busy smoothing his hands down the boys buttocks and rubbing at his entrance, determined to rid the boy of every speck of blood and semen on him.
Nothing would spoil this perfect morsel.
Tachibana slid easily, lubricated by the water, and cuddled softly into the warm chest, completely missing the hungry stare Chitose was giving him.
Chitose licked his lips, his pupils dilating into thin slits at the sight in front of him. Tachibana's perfect body was paled by the cold water and soaking wet, giving a delicate accent to his curving figure.
Chitose smirked. "I think you're ready, hm?"
"I've had a lot of fun today," Chitose was saying as he slithered back across to the bed of crab grass, still cuddling Tachibana in his arms. "You're great company, Tachibana. I haven't been so happy in.... I can't even remember when."
The brunet wanted nothing more then to rush home and curl into his warm bed, letting this all pass as a bad dream.
Something hot and wet was lapping in feet and, in a moment, was engulfing them whole.
Tachibana groaned and squirmed on the ground as a wet, leathery tongue bathed his feet in a hot mouth, the tickling sensation growing as a forked tongue worked it's way between hit toes and then lapped at his ankles, which soon followed. Tachibana's eyes closed lightly as he relaxed back onto his makeshift bed that blew lightly in the breeze, tickling his naked sides softly and whispering soft words of comfort to him. His feet were being tightly squeezed in what felt like a hot elastic tube, a strong sucking pulling at his skin. Every half a minute or so, Chitose made a loud sound that sounded like an echo of a gulp, and Tachibana slid in another inch. His jaw, the brunet could tell, was completely unhinged.
Saliva coated the boy's legs now, some dripping down Chitose's chin, and teeth marks were embedded into tanned legs from insistent teeth that gnawed at him hungrily. Some of the bites hurt, but none punctured the skin, for which the brunet was grateful.
Tachibana knew from the moment Chitose drew his feet in that he was trapped. But still... there was something erotic about the way Chitose was practically slurping him down. He'd never felt anything like it in his life. The sucking and wet, solid walls rubbing at his skin and the thick tongue sliding everywhere all at once was....
Pure ecstasy.
Slender fingers poked at his entrance, sliding between the crack in his rear and eliciting all sorts of pleasurable tingles. His lips were on the point of bleeding, teeth digging in sharply to hold back.
The brunet would have hit him if he weren't in such a state of bliss, pain long forgotten and replaced with wave after wave of boundless pleasure. Chitose slid his forked tongue between Tachibana's thighs now, content to leave the bottoms of Tachibana's legs nestled in his mouth for now.
He didn't want to rush this.... his meal tasted too good to gobble everything down in five minutes. No, the naga wanted to savor every morsel of Tachibana until there was nothing left. Tachibana's flesh was indescribably soft to the touch, creamy and slick with cool spring water, the fresh seasoning making him hungrier then he'd ever been in his entire life. His stomach felt infinitely empty, and he felt the urge to take a giant gulp and swallow the human whole right now.
He forced himself to calm down, however, and gently ran his tongue up further until it brushed against the head of Tachibana's weeping member. Tachibana cried out, close to tears, as empty sobs racking his body and splitting his mind into two; lust... fear. Tachibana's hands had found Chitose's hair, which was surprisingly in his reach now.
That familiar, building pressure was growing once again and clouding over the brunet's fear, lost in nostalgia that was buried deep within his lusts and drowned out my his loud moans and cries. Chitose was grasping at his hips now, and it was the only thing that kept him in touch with reality as he was tugged down deeper. That tongue was fully wrapped around his weeping penis down, drawing out loud screams. Two prongs were poking at his entrance and sliding in slightly as the tongue massaged his warm sacs harshly, hungrily, and the base wrapped around his penis.
Tachibana could feeling nothing more then that tongue, which was smearing saliva all over him and rubbing it in furiously as every bit of skin was tasted and savored, and that tight throat that was clenched fully around his legs and squeezing tightly, refusing to let go, sucking at him like a popsickle. Which was what Tachibana felt like he was now, a mid-summer's treat that was dripping in the bathing sunlight and being sucked down to the core, fully replenishing the taste buds and a dire thirst, and licked down to the very last sweet drop.
Tachibana's hands curled into the silver locks of hair, head thrown back as screams of pure rapture continued to pour out freely. The delicious texture of a smooth tongue continuously running deep into his entrance, also twining around his dick and pumping as he sucked. Tachibana half pulled Chitose closer, moaning out the naga's name in a choir of need and lust, but half pushing-away as the other side of his mind realized that the lower part of his body was already nestled deep within Chitose's mouth and throat, his feet dangling in an empty space the boy could only assume was the stomach as warm liquid continued to gush over him.
A hot, wet feel surrounded every part of his tanned flesh, dribbling down and providing lubricant as the naga gave a harder suck, drawing Tachibana even farther into his greedy mouth. Tachibana could feel himself reaching the brink again.... he couldn't count how many times he'd gone through it today.
And he continued to cry.
The tongue gave a deep thrust, hitting his prostate once more a causing the human to scream, before yanking back out, a thin trickle of blood following it. The tongue rubbed cruelly at Tachibana's buttocks, slapping against the cheeks with wet sucking noises and rubbing them until they were raw and red.
But Tachibana couldn't stand it anymore.
With a loud scream that tore at his sore throat, he bucked wildly as another orgasm swept through him.
And then, Chitose tucked Tachibana's hands into his mouth as well, tightly pinning the boy's arms to his sides, and grasped at his shoulders. Relaxing his chest and neck muscles as best as he could, Chitose pulled down. And in one slick movement, Tachibana was elbow-deep in another's body. He became more aware of the tongue spooning into his stomach before clenching tightly, signaling that it'd reached the throat. A tongue was now enveloping his nipples, lapping at them harshly before it spanned over the width of his boyish chest and spreading a wave of saliva.
Chitose's throat stretched roughly, giving him a bit pf pain, but it went away with each passing minute. Tachibana would only be getting thinner to take in from now on, and his body was flexing out nicely to take in the width of his prey.. And the direness of the situation caught up with him. Along with the peril he was in.
"N-no..." was all that Tachibana was able to stutter. His body began to shake convulsively, and he felt to innervated to move any part of his body. A sense of numbness was beginning to wash over him, the only feeling reaching him was the full throb in his anus and the sucking from the naga's mouth. His teeth continued to gyrate on their own accord, once digging into twin nipples and making Tachibana cry out in pain.
But did Chitose care? Oh no. This was his now... Tachibana was his, and would be part of him forever and ever...
But then... why did he feel more and more lonely with every part of human flesh sinking into his throat? And as good as the taste.... as delightful as it was to be sucking on this delicious treat.... it couldn't stay this way forever. Tachibana was stretching his insides to a point of near-pain, and he had to swallow soon.
Tachibana was sobbing his heart out. The saliva sinking into his skin obviously contained something strong, for it turned all of his muscles into slaps of lead and he was left in a boneless pile inside of Chitose's mouth.
His arms were pinned tightly to his sides, legs pressed together harshly, and his calves were already dangling in what he was sure was the stomach.
A strangled sob.
"I always play with my meal before eating it."
Would his village miss him? He'd never thought they would... but maybe?
The tongue yanked at his head, and his mouth was covered by a thin and stretched lips. He could see Chitose's eyes glittering at him now, sharp and green and searing with
unrestrained hunger and need. He let his tongue rake through Tachibana's hair a few more times before slipping it back into his own mouth to meet a pair of plump lips. With one fluid motion, he slipped the wet muscle into Tachibana's mouth hungrily and began to taste everything he could... just one last time.
He had to do this quickly. If Tachibana didn't reach the stomach in time, he'd suffocate and die before Chitose got the pleasure of feeling the boy wriggling deep inside of him.
Tachibana hadn't stopped crying again.
Please... those eyes begged, wide and blue and innocent, despite what he'd been through. And then Tachibana was screaming again as a harsh suck drew him the rest of the way in, and all vision and sound was cut off as his face slapped into the roof of the naga's mouth. The sounds of harsh breathing blending in with him own screams washed over him for all of five seconds as Chitose took a dew moments to savor this one last taste. Tachibana felt his head rolled between a tongue one last time and then he was squeezed tightly, and his face met with the back of Chitose's throat.
A roaring filled his ears in the rhythmic sound of steady rums, signaling to him that he was now very near the naga's heart. Saliva poured around his face and got into his mouth and ears, up his nose, and it sickened him to no end knowing that his own cum was in the mixture. And then, with a loud POP, Tachibana's head was released and joined the rest of him in the stomach, and esophagus quickly retracting to it's original size (the width of a fist) and blocking all means of escape.
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Comments and concrit are welcomed! :)