Fic: Sweet, Sweet Sigh
Summary: All that paperwork makes Reim sigh, but something else does, too…his friend Xerxes. The two of them have a sweet, sexy little romp on Reim’s desk, finding all sorts of creative uses for candy…
Words: 1061
Rating: NC-17
Writer’s Note: A kink meme request: “Reim/Break. Use of candy during sex.”
Reim sighed deeply, more from exhaustion than anything. He’d been doing double duty trying to cover Xerxes’s ass on paperwork, since the latter had gone blind last month and couldn’t see well enough to cross his t’s and dot his i’s. Though he can still see well enough to take down Oz in a sword fight. Reim gritted his teeth and considered that the clown just might be faking his blindness just to get out of the paperwork he hated.
He sighed again and rubbed his temples.
“Ah, you have such a lovely way of sighing, Reim-san.”
Reim gasped at the unexpected presence of Xerxes Break under his desk.
“Wh-what…how did you get there?” Reim sputtered. “How long have you been there?”
“Oh, I arrived about two sighs ago,” Xerxes replied, crawling out from under and plopping his hind parts on top of the desk with a flourish. “Care for a lollipop? I think you could use a little…rest and relaxation.” He blinked his one remaining eye in a certain fashion that Reim understood all too well…it was Xerxes’s attempt at a wink, and it meant he was feeling flirtatious.
Reim pushed his chair back from the desk and stood up.
“Well…” he started. “Alright…I’ll have a…lollipop.” Grateful the other man could not see him turning pink, he shuffled his feet and considered how Xerxes could manipulate him so easily. It’s embarrassing, but as long as no one else sees but him. For Reim trusted Xerxes, even though he felt used by him, he knew that beyond his façade, Xerxes really did care about him.
Xerxes unwrapped a lollipop and handed it to Reim, but just as Reim reached out for it, Xerxes snatched it back and put it in his own mouth.
“Mmm,” he said. “Let me warm it up for you.”
Reim pressed his lips together and his brow furrowed. He watched his friend sensuously suck the lollipop, turning it over and under his tongue, then take it out and just as Reim thought he was going to hand it over, Xerxes would place it back in his own mouth again, and smile ever so slightly.
Reim felt himself grow hard, and his heartbeat quicken. How can he have this effect on me? He’s just sucking a lollipop in front of me, for God’s sake.
Finally Xerxes pointed the lollipop in Reim’s direction, and opened his own mouth slowly, as if he could control Reim’s own mouth by using his own. Trembling, Reim accepted the candy into his mouth and felt a rush of saliva so strong that a drop of drool escaped his lips.
Xerxes leaned forward and licked the sweet saliva from Reim’s lips, then placed kisses along his cheek, chin and neck. Reim bit down hard on the lollipop, crunching it quickly into oblivion, then removed the stick and held it between his fingers, an idea forming in his head as to what he might do with it later.
Reim pulled Xerxes close; their erections pressed together through their clothes. Overcome with need, Reim pushed Xerxes onto his desk, knocking what few papers remained on to the floor. The two men embraced and rolled about on top of the desk, struggling for position, and after a moment, Reim emerged on top.
“Take off your shirt, Xerxes, and give me another candy.”
“Oh, you’ll have to undress me yourself…” Xerxes singsonged, popping a candy into his own mouth instead of Reim’s. “Mmm, I’ll warm this candy up for you, too.”
Never mind, thought Reim. I’ll get to the candy later. He tugged off Xerxes’ fussy jacket and shirt, and then removed his pants as well.
“Oh, it’s cold in here, Reim-san,” said a now naked Xerxes, in a mock-helpless voice, “Please warm me up with your body.”
Their chests pressed together, Reim kissed Xerxes sloppily, trying to find the candy he knew must be in that strawberry-scented mouth. Their tongues were both so strongly flavored of candy it was hard to know what was candy and what was tongue, but finally, Reim managed to draw out the little pink lump of sugary sweetness. He held it between his teeth, and dragged it across Xerxes’ chest, drawing abstract designs of stickiness with it.
“What are you doing Reim?”
He finished up his drawing, then said,
“Aw…you’re all sticky, Xerxes. I’ll have to clean you up.”
Then Reim licked his friend’s body everywhere the candy had touched, listening eagerly for the cute little noises Xerxes would make when certain places were subjected to the tickling movements of his wet tongue and nibbling lips.
Reim took the lollipop stick he had saved and carefully snuck it into his mouth, then used it to probe Xerxes’ nether regions for an opening.
“Wah?!” exclaimed Xerxes. “Whatever are you trying to do, my dear friend?” He sat up quickly, forcing a stop to the lollipop stick exploration. Reim sat on his knees, blushing, stick hanging out of his mouth.
“That’s my job,” said Xerxes, snatching the stick from his mouth and casting it aside. “And I can’t have you doing all my work for me.” He grinned and reached down for his jacket pocket, pulling out another lollipop.
“Luckily I have a round one here,” Xerxes muttered, “That will be more comfortable for you.”
“Waah?!” gasped Reim, quivering with anticipation. “What are you planning, Xerxes?”
Xerxes pulled off the wrapped and put the lollipop in his mouth, and then started removing Reim’s clothing.
“We need this to be wet,” Xerxes said, showing the other man the glistening candy on a stick, “otherwise it might hurt you.”
A moment later they were both naked, with Xerxes on top of Reim, pushing a moistened lollipop into his rectum.
“Guuh!” said Reim, shocked at the sensation, both pleasurable and painful. “You’ve done this before, haven’t you? To yourself?”
“I’m not teeeelllling!” singsonged Xerxes.
Nevertheless, Xerxes seemed to know exactly what he was doing, and between the pressure of the lollipop on his prostate and the vigorous stroking of his erection, Reim was quickly overcome with an overpowering need, which was not satisfied until he spurted into Xerxes’ waiting mouth.
“Mmm,” murmured Xerxes, “your spunk mixes well with strawberry candy.”
Reim trembled with orgasmic aftershocks, and but soon relaxed into his friend’s arms with a deep, satisfied sigh.
“My, I do love your sweet, sweet sighs, Reim.”
Words: 1061
Rating: NC-17
Writer’s Note: A kink meme request: “Reim/Break. Use of candy during sex.”
Reim sighed deeply, more from exhaustion than anything. He’d been doing double duty trying to cover Xerxes’s ass on paperwork, since the latter had gone blind last month and couldn’t see well enough to cross his t’s and dot his i’s. Though he can still see well enough to take down Oz in a sword fight. Reim gritted his teeth and considered that the clown just might be faking his blindness just to get out of the paperwork he hated.
He sighed again and rubbed his temples.
“Ah, you have such a lovely way of sighing, Reim-san.”
Reim gasped at the unexpected presence of Xerxes Break under his desk.
“Wh-what…how did you get there?” Reim sputtered. “How long have you been there?”
“Oh, I arrived about two sighs ago,” Xerxes replied, crawling out from under and plopping his hind parts on top of the desk with a flourish. “Care for a lollipop? I think you could use a little…rest and relaxation.” He blinked his one remaining eye in a certain fashion that Reim understood all too well…it was Xerxes’s attempt at a wink, and it meant he was feeling flirtatious.
Reim pushed his chair back from the desk and stood up.
“Well…” he started. “Alright…I’ll have a…lollipop.” Grateful the other man could not see him turning pink, he shuffled his feet and considered how Xerxes could manipulate him so easily. It’s embarrassing, but as long as no one else sees but him. For Reim trusted Xerxes, even though he felt used by him, he knew that beyond his façade, Xerxes really did care about him.
Xerxes unwrapped a lollipop and handed it to Reim, but just as Reim reached out for it, Xerxes snatched it back and put it in his own mouth.
“Mmm,” he said. “Let me warm it up for you.”
Reim pressed his lips together and his brow furrowed. He watched his friend sensuously suck the lollipop, turning it over and under his tongue, then take it out and just as Reim thought he was going to hand it over, Xerxes would place it back in his own mouth again, and smile ever so slightly.
Reim felt himself grow hard, and his heartbeat quicken. How can he have this effect on me? He’s just sucking a lollipop in front of me, for God’s sake.
Finally Xerxes pointed the lollipop in Reim’s direction, and opened his own mouth slowly, as if he could control Reim’s own mouth by using his own. Trembling, Reim accepted the candy into his mouth and felt a rush of saliva so strong that a drop of drool escaped his lips.
Xerxes leaned forward and licked the sweet saliva from Reim’s lips, then placed kisses along his cheek, chin and neck. Reim bit down hard on the lollipop, crunching it quickly into oblivion, then removed the stick and held it between his fingers, an idea forming in his head as to what he might do with it later.
Reim pulled Xerxes close; their erections pressed together through their clothes. Overcome with need, Reim pushed Xerxes onto his desk, knocking what few papers remained on to the floor. The two men embraced and rolled about on top of the desk, struggling for position, and after a moment, Reim emerged on top.
“Take off your shirt, Xerxes, and give me another candy.”
“Oh, you’ll have to undress me yourself…” Xerxes singsonged, popping a candy into his own mouth instead of Reim’s. “Mmm, I’ll warm this candy up for you, too.”
Never mind, thought Reim. I’ll get to the candy later. He tugged off Xerxes’ fussy jacket and shirt, and then removed his pants as well.
“Oh, it’s cold in here, Reim-san,” said a now naked Xerxes, in a mock-helpless voice, “Please warm me up with your body.”
Their chests pressed together, Reim kissed Xerxes sloppily, trying to find the candy he knew must be in that strawberry-scented mouth. Their tongues were both so strongly flavored of candy it was hard to know what was candy and what was tongue, but finally, Reim managed to draw out the little pink lump of sugary sweetness. He held it between his teeth, and dragged it across Xerxes’ chest, drawing abstract designs of stickiness with it.
“What are you doing Reim?”
He finished up his drawing, then said,
“Aw…you’re all sticky, Xerxes. I’ll have to clean you up.”
Then Reim licked his friend’s body everywhere the candy had touched, listening eagerly for the cute little noises Xerxes would make when certain places were subjected to the tickling movements of his wet tongue and nibbling lips.
Reim took the lollipop stick he had saved and carefully snuck it into his mouth, then used it to probe Xerxes’ nether regions for an opening.
“Wah?!” exclaimed Xerxes. “Whatever are you trying to do, my dear friend?” He sat up quickly, forcing a stop to the lollipop stick exploration. Reim sat on his knees, blushing, stick hanging out of his mouth.
“That’s my job,” said Xerxes, snatching the stick from his mouth and casting it aside. “And I can’t have you doing all my work for me.” He grinned and reached down for his jacket pocket, pulling out another lollipop.
“Luckily I have a round one here,” Xerxes muttered, “That will be more comfortable for you.”
“Waah?!” gasped Reim, quivering with anticipation. “What are you planning, Xerxes?”
Xerxes pulled off the wrapped and put the lollipop in his mouth, and then started removing Reim’s clothing.
“We need this to be wet,” Xerxes said, showing the other man the glistening candy on a stick, “otherwise it might hurt you.”
A moment later they were both naked, with Xerxes on top of Reim, pushing a moistened lollipop into his rectum.
“Guuh!” said Reim, shocked at the sensation, both pleasurable and painful. “You’ve done this before, haven’t you? To yourself?”
“I’m not teeeelllling!” singsonged Xerxes.
Nevertheless, Xerxes seemed to know exactly what he was doing, and between the pressure of the lollipop on his prostate and the vigorous stroking of his erection, Reim was quickly overcome with an overpowering need, which was not satisfied until he spurted into Xerxes’ waiting mouth.
“Mmm,” murmured Xerxes, “your spunk mixes well with strawberry candy.”
Reim trembled with orgasmic aftershocks, and but soon relaxed into his friend’s arms with a deep, satisfied sigh.
“My, I do love your sweet, sweet sighs, Reim.”