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Title: Curses and Bedsheets
Rating: 18
Band: Lycaon
Main Pairing: Yuuki x Hiyuu
This Chapter: Kamijo (Versailles/Lareine) X Yuuki
Summary: Yuuki was just an average student until the day the strange woman broke into his apartment. Awakening part of him long forgotten, Yuuki returns to a calling that changes his whole world. Now he is a Demon Layer, duty bound to sleep with the corrupted souls and return them to the kind Supernatural creatures they had once been.
Warning: Whilst many of the Supernatural creatures in this series may not be human in nature, all sex scenes will involve the creature in a humanoid form. Due to the nature of this series some scenes will involve questionable consent, but no rape. Various kinks and fetishes may be explored in future chapters without further warning, though I will warn in advance if a chapter is particularly extreme.
~ Previous Chapters~
~Character Guide~
Arc 3: Resistance
~New Chapter~
Chapter 1: Yuuki and Cheval Mallet
It had been awhile since he had seen his parents, they were usually too busy to come and visit him, and he had been avoiding them as he figured out who he was. Things were awkward now, he had realised during the long meal they had just shared in a local restaurant. It wasn't just the homophobia his family shared and he no longer believed in. Their attitudes towards many other issues also troubled him, he was finding himself silently questioning everything they had to say. He had grown up over the last year in university and learnt who he really was. It seemed becoming himself had meant he had lost who he was.
“Ichiro, is there something wrong?” his father asked as they were walking home. Should he tell him? He had to tell his parents eventually, or they'd find out anyway. This was it then, he realised as he gently led his parents to a park bench. He was going to tell the truth, even knowing what was about to happen. He'd been silently saying goodbye all night.
“While I've been here, I've come to terms with who I am,” Ichiro explained, “I'm not like you, or the people back home and I'm fine with that. You won't be. You see the thing is, I have a boyfriend.”
“Had,” his father interrupted, “You think you're Mother and I are just here for a visit? We know all about how far you've fallen. We've here to take you home.”
“So you can brainwash me with your hate and bigotry?” Ichiro demanded, “Do you honestly believe I would come willingly?”
“We are offering you that choice,” His mother said gently, “Come home now, don't cause a scene.”
“I'm already at home,” Ichiro informed her, “I'm in love with the kindest man, I have loyal friends who are happy to accept me as I am, I'm studying things I love and enjoy. Why would I ever give all that up?”
“You have twenty-four hours to make the right decision and come home,” his father ordered, “I trust you will see what a fool you are for resisting those who love you most of all.”
“What exactly can you do?” Ichiro asked, as he glanced between his two parents, “Cut off my money? I've got a vampire friend willing to help me out financially, I'm not worried. I knew it would come to this. I'm sorry that you can't understand but that's your problem, not mine. I've chosen my path, and accepting love is part of that.”
“Don't be so insolent!” his father snapped, slapping him hard across the cheek, “If you won't come willingly, then we will make you.”
“I don't think so,” Ichiro replied as he stepped away from his parents, and into the safety of he wolf pack that had just appear from the bushes. “I have more friends than you know.”
“Please, make the right choice,” his mother begged, “Come home. We love you.”
“Goodbye,” Ichiro said as he turned and walked away. He was crying he realised surprised. Perhaps he wasn't as ready for this as he had originally thought? It was the right decision, he knew that. If his parents couldn't love him now, they never truly had.
Beside him a black wolf nudged his hand and in an instant he was wrapping his arms around the wolf's neck. Satoshi was here for him, just as he had promised. Satoshi, and the werewolf pack that lived in the area. They'd all come to help him. He was far from alone. Why then did it feel so much like he was?
“You're so handsome,” the giggling mermaid complimented Hiyuu, “Are you sure you'd rather be with him?”
“I'm sure,” Hiyuu replied, accepting the mermaids embrace all the same. He was flirting with her, Yuuki thought, more than a little annoyed. This moonlit walk on the beach had gone entirely wrong the moment the drunk mermaid girl had come to shore.
Nothing was going right, he thought as the mermaid placed a kiss on Hiyuu's cheek. They'd come to Paris to find the succubus sisters, only to end up on a search all over France for the girls. They were now in Marseille on the south coast, where a werewolf had reassured him they would be. They weren't, and now their leads had gone dry.
“He's so grumpy,” the mermaid complained, “Why are you with him?”
“He's upset because we can't find a succubus to help a friend,” Hiyuu explained, “Do you know where one is, or an incubus?”
“I know a siren?” the mermaid suggested. “Would that work?”
“Maybe,” Hiyuu said with a huge smile, “We need to break a sleeping curse. A siren may just be the perfect solution. They're good at mind games.”
“You need love's true kiss,” the mermaid teased, “Should I show you?”
“No, we need magic,” Hiyuu said firmly, “Please, can I meet your siren friend?”
“I want you all to myself!” the mermaid complained, “Why should I give you to her?”
“I belong to Yuuki,” Hiyuu said kindly. Why was he being so patient? This mermaid knew someone who could help and she was being nothing but difficult.
“Just tell us!” Yuuki snapped, “Why must you be so annoying?”
“I won't tell you anything!” the mermaid declared, “Just him. Go away.”
“Just tell us!” Yuuki complained, “Don't you understand how important this is?”
“Don't you?” Hiyuu demanded, “She's not going to tell you anything, not when you speak to her like this! What's gotten into you? You always get like this! Whenever one of your friends is in trouble you go insane!”
“I'm insane?” Yuuki snapped, “I'm worried. Is that now allowed now?”
“Go calm down,” Hiyuu said gently, “Serena will help me find the siren when you're gone, won't you Serena?”
“Maybe,” Serena replied, “For a price.”
“See, I'll deal with this,” Hiyuu promised, “Trust me?”
He knew he had been unreasonable, but that didn't calm him down at all. He didn't handle stress any better than he did anger. It made him short tempered and difficult to be around. No wonder Hiyuu had accepted the mermaids affection so readily. It was all his fault. Things were made no better with knowing that tonight was the night Ichiro was going to tell his parents everything. Would they accept him as he was, or cast him aside as Ichiro feared? He should be there, to help his friend. Instead he was halfway across the world failing to help another.
He was exhausted, emotionally and physically. How long had he been walking for anyway? He was no longer sure this was the way to the hotel. Was he lost? That was just typical. With a sigh he sat down on the curb. Instead of sulking he needed to find a way to make things right with Hiyuu. His lover needed some kind of romantic gesture, but he was terrible at romance. The best he had come up with was a walk on the beach, and look how that had ended up.
The sound of metal horseshoes on stone surprised him enough to look up. It was past midnight now, who would be riding a horse at this time? Nobody it seemed, he thought as he saw the riderless horse a little way down the road. He was saddled up, as if he had come to ask to be ridden.
“I know what you are,” Yuuki said as he got up and approached the magnificent white horse. “Are you here to spirit me away, Cheval Mallet? You know, that kind of sounds like a lot of fun.”
Before he could change his mind he mounted the horse and happily let the horse race him straight out of town. He was been willingly kidnapped, and he was loving every moment. Perhaps all he had ever needed was an adventure to take his mind off things.
It wasn't long until they were in the countryside, heading towards a large mansion that must be the creatures home. The horse wasn't cursed, he was only having fun, so Yuuki didn't worry as they entered the grounds of the gated home.
Stopping at the doorstep he dismounted and watched the horse take on the form of an equally beautiful man. Without hesitation he stepped into the man's embrace, kissing him eagerly as the man pushed him back against the door.
“If you want to return to your hotel, you have to pay the toll,” the man warned, in Japanese not French. It was nice to hear the mother tongue of this reincarnation. For the last few weeks he had only heard Japanese spoken by Hiyuu and himself. “Isn't that how the story goes?”
“I don't think it's normal for those who ride Cheval Mallet to return,” Yuuki remembered.
“Well, maybe if you please me you can be the first,” the man said with a wink. “I'm Kamijo, and this is my home.”
“I'm Yuuki,” he replied. “Do you know what I am?”
“A supernatural, something unique, or rare,” Kamijo answered. He was obviously curious, and hoping Yuuki would tell him more. Having no such plans Yuuki kissed Kamijo again, hoping that the blond would get the message. He was here for fun, nothing more. He certainly didn't want to have to share his life history with the other man.
Accepting that he wasn't going to get more than a name, Kamijo led Yuuki up to his bedroom and pushed him down onto the elegant four poster bed. Everything about his home was magnificent, Yuuki thought as he kissed Kamijo hungrily. He was sleeping with one of the last living aristocrats, it was quite possible that Kamijo really was that old.
“Can you take me?” Kamijo asked as he rubbed his large bulge against Yuuki's own. “I bet a man like you can take it all.”
“Just watch me,” Yuuki reassured him, helping Kamijo out of his clothes and staring in shocked admiration at what lay beneath. He knew Kamijo was big from the way they had rubbed together, and had heard the phrase hung like a horse, but this was something else entirely. “You may need to take some time preparing me.”
“I promise I'll be careful,” Kamijo reassured him. Mesmerised by his manhood, Yuuki reached out and began to stroke him. This really was the biggest cock he had ever seen.
“How do you even find lovers?” Yuuki found himself asking in wonder.
“By choosing the right partners,” Kamijo answered, “You're Suzaku, I knew you could handle anything. There's supernaturals into extreme stretching, they're fun, but I needed to try someone new.”
“I know that feeling,” Yuuki replied as he lay back and summoned the lube in his hand, “How did you know who I was?”
“The same way you knew I was Cheval Mallet,” Kamijo replied, “I did my research.”
Accepting the lube from Yuuki, Kamijo waited for Yuuki to undress before slipping a finger into the excited man It always took awhile to get his partners ready, but it was always worth it. As he worked on preparing Yuuki, he ran his tongue over the pink haired man's nipples. Teasing him without mercy as he added a third finger into his eager partner.
Once satisfied Yuuki could handle this he removed his fingers and coated them with more lube before sliding them back inside. He was careful now as he stretched Yuuki, slowly adding a fourth finger as he studied Yuuki's reactions. He was so tight already, but unless he could take all his fingers there was no point even attempting to have full intercourse. He longed for sex so badly, it was rare that he got a turn on top. Being well endowed wasn't always a blessing.
Luckily Yuuki was loosening up for him, his body able to take what he had to offer. Satisfied that he could go further he removed his hand and encouraged Yuuki to roll onto his stomach. When he did he coated his entire hand with lube before sliding his hand into his body. Yuuki was moaning now, gasps of pain mixing with the pleasure. This was almost too much for him, almost.
“How do you feel?” Kamijo asked, “Does it hurt?”
“In the best way,” Yuuki gasped, “Oh god, it feels good. I want your dick. Fuck me Kamijo, destroy me from the inside.”
“That's the last thing I want to do,” Kamijo said with a laugh, “Destroy you that is. I'm not a demon under a spell, I just want to have fun.”
“Abuse me!” Yuuki moaned. The feeling of Kamijo's entire hand stretching him was amazing. He'd never done something like this, at least not in this body, it was going to be fun. Why was Kamijo lingering so long? He wanted the other inside more than anything he had ever wanted before. To be fucked by a a cock so huge he couldn't hope to fit it in his mouth. Yes please!
“Fine,” Kamijo replied laughing. A little more lube for his length was all he needed before he slowly pushed into the tight heat. He was stretching Yuuki further now, making him moan so loud that if he had any neighbours they would hear him.
He remained slow, pushing deeper and deeper without any intention other than to fill Yuuki, at least for now. It seemed that Yuuki was having no issues taking him all. His body was adjusting quickly to the intrusion, accepting him as easily as any other man. Could this be the power of Suzaku? It was something to behold and he felt lucky to finally get his turn with the divine beast.
He began to move slowly, making Yuuki moan for him. He had a filthy mouth when it came to sex, Kamijo thought with some delight. As elegant as his life was, in the bedroom he loved it raw and dirty. Sex was about passion and letting go. He began to thrust quicker, making Yuuki scream out his name. He had no reservations now, this man could take it all.
Yuuki screamed as Kamijo pounded him, his hands clinging onto the sheets as his body was abused in such a wonderful way. His worries and concerns had been forgotten in the moment, all there was in this life was pleasure. In this moment he had found his way home.
Hiyuu was disappointed to find Yuuki hadn't returned to the hotel. He was probably off sulking somewhere, or in some man's bedroom. He hoped it was the second, Yuuki really did need to relax. That didn't mean he wasn't lonely, quite the opposite. When they got home he was going to think up the most perverted things to do to his lover, and keep him hostage for an entire day while he did them. It was about time they got really kinky.
After about an hour Yuuki returned, clearly sore from whatever he'd been doing. With a smirk Hiyuu picked him up and carried him to the bed, not even having to ask what had happened. The last time he had seen Yuuki like this he'd just been taken by two men at once.
“He was hung like a horse,” Yuuki muttered, “He was one.”
“You had sex with a horse?” Hiyuu asked, “I didn't think bestiality was your thing.”
“Shapeshifter,” Yuuki muttered, “Of some sort. Horse. He wanted to take me home but I insisted on a taxi.”
“That was probably wise,” Hiyuu agreed, “You need to rest, we have a long flight tomorrow.”
“You found her?” Yuuki asked, “The siren?”
“She's agreed to come to Japan to help,” Hiyuu said with a huge grin, “But it cost me. Let's just say I've remembered exactly why I'm straight.”
“You had sex with a woman?” Yuuki asked, as shocked as Hiyuu had been about him being with a horse.
“Second base before I freaked out,” Hiyuu said with a shudder, “It's your fault for being so rude to Serena.”
“I'm sorry,” Yuuki apologised, “At least we can cure my brother now.”
“And take care of Ichiro,” Hiyuu added, “It was as he feared. His father hit him, but the pack were there so it didn't get worse.”
“He's so brave,” Yuuki said, “It's never easy to come out of the closet, but I think he's had it hardest of all. He's lost his family, his religion and his old self.”
“He's gained a real family, a religion with a real god and a better version of himself,” Hiyuu corrected, “He's blessed.”
“I'm not a god!” Yuuki protested, “Why do you always say I am?”
“Why do you always deny it?” Hiyuu asked with a sly smile, “Don't you want to be worshipped? If you were a god I'd love every part of your body. I'd kiss your smooth neck, caress your hard nipples, stroke your feet when they're sore, and you're cock? Oh the things I would do to worship you there. So I say it again, you're a god.”
“You win,” Yuuki relented, “Just for tonight.”
“Just for tonight,” Hiyuu promised, “And a thousand nights just like this.”
Rating: 18
Band: Lycaon
Main Pairing: Yuuki x Hiyuu
This Chapter: Kamijo (Versailles/Lareine) X Yuuki
Summary: Yuuki was just an average student until the day the strange woman broke into his apartment. Awakening part of him long forgotten, Yuuki returns to a calling that changes his whole world. Now he is a Demon Layer, duty bound to sleep with the corrupted souls and return them to the kind Supernatural creatures they had once been.
Warning: Whilst many of the Supernatural creatures in this series may not be human in nature, all sex scenes will involve the creature in a humanoid form. Due to the nature of this series some scenes will involve questionable consent, but no rape. Various kinks and fetishes may be explored in future chapters without further warning, though I will warn in advance if a chapter is particularly extreme.
~ Previous Chapters~
~Character Guide~
Arc 3: Resistance
~New Chapter~
Chapter 1: Yuuki and Cheval Mallet
It had been awhile since he had seen his parents, they were usually too busy to come and visit him, and he had been avoiding them as he figured out who he was. Things were awkward now, he had realised during the long meal they had just shared in a local restaurant. It wasn't just the homophobia his family shared and he no longer believed in. Their attitudes towards many other issues also troubled him, he was finding himself silently questioning everything they had to say. He had grown up over the last year in university and learnt who he really was. It seemed becoming himself had meant he had lost who he was.
“Ichiro, is there something wrong?” his father asked as they were walking home. Should he tell him? He had to tell his parents eventually, or they'd find out anyway. This was it then, he realised as he gently led his parents to a park bench. He was going to tell the truth, even knowing what was about to happen. He'd been silently saying goodbye all night.
“While I've been here, I've come to terms with who I am,” Ichiro explained, “I'm not like you, or the people back home and I'm fine with that. You won't be. You see the thing is, I have a boyfriend.”
“Had,” his father interrupted, “You think you're Mother and I are just here for a visit? We know all about how far you've fallen. We've here to take you home.”
“So you can brainwash me with your hate and bigotry?” Ichiro demanded, “Do you honestly believe I would come willingly?”
“We are offering you that choice,” His mother said gently, “Come home now, don't cause a scene.”
“I'm already at home,” Ichiro informed her, “I'm in love with the kindest man, I have loyal friends who are happy to accept me as I am, I'm studying things I love and enjoy. Why would I ever give all that up?”
“You have twenty-four hours to make the right decision and come home,” his father ordered, “I trust you will see what a fool you are for resisting those who love you most of all.”
“What exactly can you do?” Ichiro asked, as he glanced between his two parents, “Cut off my money? I've got a vampire friend willing to help me out financially, I'm not worried. I knew it would come to this. I'm sorry that you can't understand but that's your problem, not mine. I've chosen my path, and accepting love is part of that.”
“Don't be so insolent!” his father snapped, slapping him hard across the cheek, “If you won't come willingly, then we will make you.”
“I don't think so,” Ichiro replied as he stepped away from his parents, and into the safety of he wolf pack that had just appear from the bushes. “I have more friends than you know.”
“Please, make the right choice,” his mother begged, “Come home. We love you.”
“Goodbye,” Ichiro said as he turned and walked away. He was crying he realised surprised. Perhaps he wasn't as ready for this as he had originally thought? It was the right decision, he knew that. If his parents couldn't love him now, they never truly had.
Beside him a black wolf nudged his hand and in an instant he was wrapping his arms around the wolf's neck. Satoshi was here for him, just as he had promised. Satoshi, and the werewolf pack that lived in the area. They'd all come to help him. He was far from alone. Why then did it feel so much like he was?
“You're so handsome,” the giggling mermaid complimented Hiyuu, “Are you sure you'd rather be with him?”
“I'm sure,” Hiyuu replied, accepting the mermaids embrace all the same. He was flirting with her, Yuuki thought, more than a little annoyed. This moonlit walk on the beach had gone entirely wrong the moment the drunk mermaid girl had come to shore.
Nothing was going right, he thought as the mermaid placed a kiss on Hiyuu's cheek. They'd come to Paris to find the succubus sisters, only to end up on a search all over France for the girls. They were now in Marseille on the south coast, where a werewolf had reassured him they would be. They weren't, and now their leads had gone dry.
“He's so grumpy,” the mermaid complained, “Why are you with him?”
“He's upset because we can't find a succubus to help a friend,” Hiyuu explained, “Do you know where one is, or an incubus?”
“I know a siren?” the mermaid suggested. “Would that work?”
“Maybe,” Hiyuu said with a huge smile, “We need to break a sleeping curse. A siren may just be the perfect solution. They're good at mind games.”
“You need love's true kiss,” the mermaid teased, “Should I show you?”
“No, we need magic,” Hiyuu said firmly, “Please, can I meet your siren friend?”
“I want you all to myself!” the mermaid complained, “Why should I give you to her?”
“I belong to Yuuki,” Hiyuu said kindly. Why was he being so patient? This mermaid knew someone who could help and she was being nothing but difficult.
“Just tell us!” Yuuki snapped, “Why must you be so annoying?”
“I won't tell you anything!” the mermaid declared, “Just him. Go away.”
“Just tell us!” Yuuki complained, “Don't you understand how important this is?”
“Don't you?” Hiyuu demanded, “She's not going to tell you anything, not when you speak to her like this! What's gotten into you? You always get like this! Whenever one of your friends is in trouble you go insane!”
“I'm insane?” Yuuki snapped, “I'm worried. Is that now allowed now?”
“Go calm down,” Hiyuu said gently, “Serena will help me find the siren when you're gone, won't you Serena?”
“Maybe,” Serena replied, “For a price.”
“See, I'll deal with this,” Hiyuu promised, “Trust me?”
He knew he had been unreasonable, but that didn't calm him down at all. He didn't handle stress any better than he did anger. It made him short tempered and difficult to be around. No wonder Hiyuu had accepted the mermaids affection so readily. It was all his fault. Things were made no better with knowing that tonight was the night Ichiro was going to tell his parents everything. Would they accept him as he was, or cast him aside as Ichiro feared? He should be there, to help his friend. Instead he was halfway across the world failing to help another.
He was exhausted, emotionally and physically. How long had he been walking for anyway? He was no longer sure this was the way to the hotel. Was he lost? That was just typical. With a sigh he sat down on the curb. Instead of sulking he needed to find a way to make things right with Hiyuu. His lover needed some kind of romantic gesture, but he was terrible at romance. The best he had come up with was a walk on the beach, and look how that had ended up.
The sound of metal horseshoes on stone surprised him enough to look up. It was past midnight now, who would be riding a horse at this time? Nobody it seemed, he thought as he saw the riderless horse a little way down the road. He was saddled up, as if he had come to ask to be ridden.
“I know what you are,” Yuuki said as he got up and approached the magnificent white horse. “Are you here to spirit me away, Cheval Mallet? You know, that kind of sounds like a lot of fun.”
Before he could change his mind he mounted the horse and happily let the horse race him straight out of town. He was been willingly kidnapped, and he was loving every moment. Perhaps all he had ever needed was an adventure to take his mind off things.
It wasn't long until they were in the countryside, heading towards a large mansion that must be the creatures home. The horse wasn't cursed, he was only having fun, so Yuuki didn't worry as they entered the grounds of the gated home.
Stopping at the doorstep he dismounted and watched the horse take on the form of an equally beautiful man. Without hesitation he stepped into the man's embrace, kissing him eagerly as the man pushed him back against the door.
“If you want to return to your hotel, you have to pay the toll,” the man warned, in Japanese not French. It was nice to hear the mother tongue of this reincarnation. For the last few weeks he had only heard Japanese spoken by Hiyuu and himself. “Isn't that how the story goes?”
“I don't think it's normal for those who ride Cheval Mallet to return,” Yuuki remembered.
“Well, maybe if you please me you can be the first,” the man said with a wink. “I'm Kamijo, and this is my home.”
“I'm Yuuki,” he replied. “Do you know what I am?”
“A supernatural, something unique, or rare,” Kamijo answered. He was obviously curious, and hoping Yuuki would tell him more. Having no such plans Yuuki kissed Kamijo again, hoping that the blond would get the message. He was here for fun, nothing more. He certainly didn't want to have to share his life history with the other man.
Accepting that he wasn't going to get more than a name, Kamijo led Yuuki up to his bedroom and pushed him down onto the elegant four poster bed. Everything about his home was magnificent, Yuuki thought as he kissed Kamijo hungrily. He was sleeping with one of the last living aristocrats, it was quite possible that Kamijo really was that old.
“Can you take me?” Kamijo asked as he rubbed his large bulge against Yuuki's own. “I bet a man like you can take it all.”
“Just watch me,” Yuuki reassured him, helping Kamijo out of his clothes and staring in shocked admiration at what lay beneath. He knew Kamijo was big from the way they had rubbed together, and had heard the phrase hung like a horse, but this was something else entirely. “You may need to take some time preparing me.”
“I promise I'll be careful,” Kamijo reassured him. Mesmerised by his manhood, Yuuki reached out and began to stroke him. This really was the biggest cock he had ever seen.
“How do you even find lovers?” Yuuki found himself asking in wonder.
“By choosing the right partners,” Kamijo answered, “You're Suzaku, I knew you could handle anything. There's supernaturals into extreme stretching, they're fun, but I needed to try someone new.”
“I know that feeling,” Yuuki replied as he lay back and summoned the lube in his hand, “How did you know who I was?”
“The same way you knew I was Cheval Mallet,” Kamijo replied, “I did my research.”
Accepting the lube from Yuuki, Kamijo waited for Yuuki to undress before slipping a finger into the excited man It always took awhile to get his partners ready, but it was always worth it. As he worked on preparing Yuuki, he ran his tongue over the pink haired man's nipples. Teasing him without mercy as he added a third finger into his eager partner.
Once satisfied Yuuki could handle this he removed his fingers and coated them with more lube before sliding them back inside. He was careful now as he stretched Yuuki, slowly adding a fourth finger as he studied Yuuki's reactions. He was so tight already, but unless he could take all his fingers there was no point even attempting to have full intercourse. He longed for sex so badly, it was rare that he got a turn on top. Being well endowed wasn't always a blessing.
Luckily Yuuki was loosening up for him, his body able to take what he had to offer. Satisfied that he could go further he removed his hand and encouraged Yuuki to roll onto his stomach. When he did he coated his entire hand with lube before sliding his hand into his body. Yuuki was moaning now, gasps of pain mixing with the pleasure. This was almost too much for him, almost.
“How do you feel?” Kamijo asked, “Does it hurt?”
“In the best way,” Yuuki gasped, “Oh god, it feels good. I want your dick. Fuck me Kamijo, destroy me from the inside.”
“That's the last thing I want to do,” Kamijo said with a laugh, “Destroy you that is. I'm not a demon under a spell, I just want to have fun.”
“Abuse me!” Yuuki moaned. The feeling of Kamijo's entire hand stretching him was amazing. He'd never done something like this, at least not in this body, it was going to be fun. Why was Kamijo lingering so long? He wanted the other inside more than anything he had ever wanted before. To be fucked by a a cock so huge he couldn't hope to fit it in his mouth. Yes please!
“Fine,” Kamijo replied laughing. A little more lube for his length was all he needed before he slowly pushed into the tight heat. He was stretching Yuuki further now, making him moan so loud that if he had any neighbours they would hear him.
He remained slow, pushing deeper and deeper without any intention other than to fill Yuuki, at least for now. It seemed that Yuuki was having no issues taking him all. His body was adjusting quickly to the intrusion, accepting him as easily as any other man. Could this be the power of Suzaku? It was something to behold and he felt lucky to finally get his turn with the divine beast.
He began to move slowly, making Yuuki moan for him. He had a filthy mouth when it came to sex, Kamijo thought with some delight. As elegant as his life was, in the bedroom he loved it raw and dirty. Sex was about passion and letting go. He began to thrust quicker, making Yuuki scream out his name. He had no reservations now, this man could take it all.
Yuuki screamed as Kamijo pounded him, his hands clinging onto the sheets as his body was abused in such a wonderful way. His worries and concerns had been forgotten in the moment, all there was in this life was pleasure. In this moment he had found his way home.
Hiyuu was disappointed to find Yuuki hadn't returned to the hotel. He was probably off sulking somewhere, or in some man's bedroom. He hoped it was the second, Yuuki really did need to relax. That didn't mean he wasn't lonely, quite the opposite. When they got home he was going to think up the most perverted things to do to his lover, and keep him hostage for an entire day while he did them. It was about time they got really kinky.
After about an hour Yuuki returned, clearly sore from whatever he'd been doing. With a smirk Hiyuu picked him up and carried him to the bed, not even having to ask what had happened. The last time he had seen Yuuki like this he'd just been taken by two men at once.
“He was hung like a horse,” Yuuki muttered, “He was one.”
“You had sex with a horse?” Hiyuu asked, “I didn't think bestiality was your thing.”
“Shapeshifter,” Yuuki muttered, “Of some sort. Horse. He wanted to take me home but I insisted on a taxi.”
“That was probably wise,” Hiyuu agreed, “You need to rest, we have a long flight tomorrow.”
“You found her?” Yuuki asked, “The siren?”
“She's agreed to come to Japan to help,” Hiyuu said with a huge grin, “But it cost me. Let's just say I've remembered exactly why I'm straight.”
“You had sex with a woman?” Yuuki asked, as shocked as Hiyuu had been about him being with a horse.
“Second base before I freaked out,” Hiyuu said with a shudder, “It's your fault for being so rude to Serena.”
“I'm sorry,” Yuuki apologised, “At least we can cure my brother now.”
“And take care of Ichiro,” Hiyuu added, “It was as he feared. His father hit him, but the pack were there so it didn't get worse.”
“He's so brave,” Yuuki said, “It's never easy to come out of the closet, but I think he's had it hardest of all. He's lost his family, his religion and his old self.”
“He's gained a real family, a religion with a real god and a better version of himself,” Hiyuu corrected, “He's blessed.”
“I'm not a god!” Yuuki protested, “Why do you always say I am?”
“Why do you always deny it?” Hiyuu asked with a sly smile, “Don't you want to be worshipped? If you were a god I'd love every part of your body. I'd kiss your smooth neck, caress your hard nipples, stroke your feet when they're sore, and you're cock? Oh the things I would do to worship you there. So I say it again, you're a god.”
“You win,” Yuuki relented, “Just for tonight.”
“Just for tonight,” Hiyuu promised, “And a thousand nights just like this.”