Made of Scars - Chapter 10 Part B *Whoo its complete!*
Title: Made of Scars
Authors: xme_chanx and Shirito_Ano
Chapter: 10 B /10 + prologue
Rating: PG-13 to NC-17
Pairing: Tora x Saga
Genre: romance, angst, true setting
Warnings: the usual.
Disclaimer: seriously, they are people, who owns people? do you own people?? slavery was outlawed, but if it wasnt...we'd have us some pretty asian boys! :D
Summary: In life we collect many cuts, some are deeper than most and can leave scars, but its not until we can rise above and move on with our lives that we are truly healed.
A/N:
From Shirito-san: So after a very long hiatus on this story, I can finally settle back down into this and finish it! I feel accomplished and very happy now that its done. I can start on my new stuff and continue the other that I have started. I hope no one gave up on this story. And I hope you enjoy this final chapter. Until next time, hopefully!
From Meg-chan: OHMAHGAWD IT"S OVER!!!!!!! *bawls* Thank you for your support and comments! Please check out our archives for more up coming stories.
Chapter 10 Part B
Saga groaned again and hadn't realized that his pants had been straining so much until he was given some relief. The bassist's hands slid down his own body until they found Tora's still resting on the waist band of his jeans, he covered the others hand's with his own pushing down gently coaxing his companion to pull them off and give him full relief.
Tora whole heartedly complied, and the bassist's pants were merely a puddle at his feet. Saga suddenly found himself being slowly and slyly backed into the bedroom, and he looked up at the other man an expression much akin to a stalking tiger masking his face.
Saga barely had time to yelp as he felt his left foot sweep out from under him, and he fell swiftly but softly upon the mattress top.
Tora eyed the bassist's long lean body now sprawled clumsily over the end of his bed, almost nude, an image he had loathed and loved for too long now. It seemed almost subconscious when his hands traveled to his own fly and he began to undo his confines, moving toward the beautiful creature on the bed and crawling up between his thighs.
As he moved over top the other man, his eyes drinking in every detail of Saga in that moment, the golden glow of his skin, the soft brown of his eyes and the way the rhythm of the rising and falling in the bassist's chest became more rapid as he kicked off his jeans into the floor behind them.
Tora's hands reached out to that golden skin, finger tips grazing over the light muscles in Saga's chest, drawing lines and teasing over the nipples.The bassist arched beautifully off the bed and Tora's hands slid down his sides to the top of his briefs, the guitarist paused only long enough to catch the other's eyes for confirmation before he hooked his fingers into the cotton material and dragged them down til they slipped from Saga's feet and landed with his jeans.
Saga could feel his whole body flush from the way Tora's eyes slowly and steadily covered every inch of his skin, he felt like he was being studied like a painting, and then out of no where a jolt of the most pleasurable ache shot up and down through his body, as he felt the guitarist's slightly roughened finger tips brush over the length of his shaft.
He wanted him too, he wanted him to keep touching him and never stop, but he couldn't fight the need that was twitching in his fingers to reveal that one last most coveted part of Tora. With a deep groan Saga sat up, his nose brushing up against his lover's cheek, the guitarist's body was so close so incredible warm, that he was afraid he might freeze if he was to get much farther away from him then this. Saga darted out his tongue, and ran the soft wet muscle along the edge of Tora's ear causing the older man to shudder against him.
The Bassist grinned to himself as he guided his hands around the guitarist's back and down over his still clothed ass. Giving it much of the same treatment that Tora had done to his, Saga caught the bottom of Tora's boxers and with a swift pull was able to free them from his hips so that they could slide the rest of the way down and join the pile in the floor.
Tora couldn't surpress the sigh as he was freed, and Saga's hands returned to his now bare ass to continue kneeding the toned muscles that were clinching in it. Completely naked now, ever little brush of skin would sent little sparks of electricity skittering through their nerves, but it was the kind of feeling that you needed more of and so Tora reached for Saga's head pulling it gently back from his ear and brought his lips down upon the other man's, their bodies melding together, and those little sparks of electricity turned into bolts of lightening passing through their bones as their erections made contact with the others.
Echoed moans filled the air as they repeatedly rubbed against the other desperate for more, for that feeling of pleasure surging through their every pore. Finally it wasn't enough and Saga readujsted himself just enough to where he could slip his legs out from under Tora's with a little bit of maneuvering from him as well. As soon as they were free the bassist resituated himself by wrapping his long legs around the hips of his guitarist, pulling the beautiful man close to him again with his ankles.
Tora had no objections to this new position in anyway, though he really never expected things to go so well or get to this point by this time, but there was no way he would complain about it. The guitarist's hand splayed across the bassist's thigh rubbing up and down the smooth pale skin slowly inching its way to his cheek.
Neither of them wanted to speak, the communication between them thus far was successful with out the use of words. Saga's eyes locked on to Tora's darkened ones and pleaded as loudly as he could with them. The guitarist suddenly smiled ever so softly and captured his lips in a slow kiss as his hand traveled across his thigh to the inner and up til his fingers were brushing his opening.
Saga gasped softly into Tora's mouth as one long thin finger carefully pushed inside. He could feel how tight he must be just from the way his own insides clutched around even something as small as a finger. The younger man held his breath though he tried his best to relaxe as much as he possibly could, his arms drapped around Tora's shoulders as he pushed in a second finger and worked them up inside of him. A third finger and Saga was beginning to feel the stretch, he wanted to squirm but held himself still, determined to get through this.
Slowly the discomfort faded and Saga found himself pressing down on Tora's fingers asking for more but to his dismay the guitarist withdrew. Saga bit back a whimper, he knew there was no reason to whine because he was about to have exactly what he wanted the most.
Tora pulled out and brought one hand around his bassist to grab ahold of that perfect ass again pulling it forward just a bit more and with his other hand he slowly gathered up the precum that had collect at the the tip of his erection, spreading it along his length in his best attempt to make things go smoother.
Saga pulled himself up just a little more by Tora's strong shoulders, hoping to give the guitarist easier access as he looked down to watch him guide himself to his entrance. Saga knew it wasn't going to be all pleasant, and as Tora began to push in he thought that maybe that was an understatement, he didnt mean to hurt him but he couldn't keep his nails from digging in to the guitarist's taunt shoulders, as he bit his lip almost through trying to keep from screaming.
Tora was a little more than aware that his bassist's was in pain, and if he continued to try and penetrate slowly like this it would only prolong it. The guitarist pulled back just a little and then thrust back in, in short but quick thrusts, inching in and working him open at the same time and in a much quicker fashion.
Saga couldn't tell whether he wanted to scream or moan, there was still the initial feeling of burning from being stretched but at the same time the friction that Tora was creating from his quick thrusts were sending those lovely sparks up through his spine and down his legs again. Finally Tora had worked his way all the way in and when his last deepest thrust was made he rubbed against something sending lightening through him, Saga most definately moaned.
Tora continued in that same technic, pulling back a little then working his way back in until he hit Saga's good spot and he would shudder and moan so erotically that he would have to hold himself back from grabbing his ass fully driving into him.
A couple more sets of working all the way in and back again, and Saga suddenly lifted himself up just enough to slam himself down again taking the other man to the hilt. Both men let out long low moans, and Tora said to hell with holding back as he grabbed Saga's smooth ass and helped him move along with his deep thrusts as he drove into him.
Saga's head had fallen back his lips parted, pink and moist as every breath he took was followed by gasp and then a moan, each driving thrust Tora made hit right on his prostate and that lightening was continually shooting through his body.
Tora's eyes flickered up from where he was watching there bodies as they connected over and over concentrating, and he took in the beautiful and erotic sight of Saga's golden skin now flushed with pink and slick from sweat, his long graceful neck arched back. The guitarist hungrilly brought his lips to the bassist's neck and feasted upon the salty softness of the skin.
The rhythm in and out of his body persisted as he could feel the muscles in his stomach begin to tighten with every shot of lightening, every thrust and he could feel himself getting closer and closer to that edge of ecstacy as Tora continued relentlessly.
The older man was beginning to be more vocal himself as every snap of his hips brought grunt and a deep moan. Inside of him Tora's shaft was beginning to feel as hard as a rod and with one particularly deep thrust Saga felt like he was thrown over that edge, his body stiffened for a split second then began to shudder uncontrollably as somewhere in the back of his pleasure drowned mind he was aware of himself releasing over Tora's stomach.
The bassist's muscules began clinching and unclinching inside around Tora from the violentness of his convulsions, and as the guitarist continued to try and thrust through the now even tighter passage, the pressure come down around him caused him to lose control as well as he burried himself deep in his lover and clutched Saga to his body as he rode out his own convulsions.
Slowly they spiraled down from their highs, still clinging to one another for life, sweat slicking both of their spent bodies as they caught there breathes and shared one more lingering kiss.
Tora reluctantly pulled out, just as gently as he could manage and slowly lowered them back onto the, Saga's hand tangled up in the back of Tora's sweaty hair as he lay half on top of the bassist.
" It will all be the same in the morning right?" Saga whispered, afraid if he spoke to loud this spell of peace and bliss would be shattered.
Tora smiled softly down at him, running his fingers over the bassist's flushed cheek.
" Saying I love you is not something I do lightly, and I dont abandon people I love."
Saga didn't hold back the smile that spread across his face, he felt weightless and for the first time in a very long time, he could close his eyes, curl up to someone warm and wonderful and no beyond a shadow of a doubt that in the morning when he woke up everything he had and felt tonight would still be there, that Tora would still be there.
-The End-
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