Chapter Three

Please

"Vanitas, stop... We need to stop..." I groaned, pushing him away from me.

He growled in frustration and narrowed his eyes on me, "What the hell is wrong?"

"It... hurts..." I mumbled, referring to the growing erection beneath my jeans. We were still on the couch in the lounge, and I could hear the movie in the background, but we hadn't seen even a second of it.

"What hurts? What the hell are you talking about?" he asked me in a hushed voice.

I glanced down, hoping he would get the hint. I was wearing tighter jeans that day, and the strain was getting too painful to ignore.

"So... unbutton your pants?" he suggested, obviously not wanting to stop. We'd only been making out, but the dominance in his kisses had me incredibly turned on.

"Not with Roxas here!" I exclaimed in a whisper, my eyes shooting over to my brother. "Oh my God..."

Vanitas lifted and eyebrow and turned his head to see what I was seeing. Roxas was all but sitting in Axel's lap, snuggled up into his side as if it was totally normal. Axel wore a classic smirk on his lips, his arm wrapped tightly around my brother. How had he managed that?

"I still don't wanna do that here..." I mumbled, burying my face into his shoulder in embarrassment.

"Ugh, quit it with that shit. That cutesy little embarrassed crap doesn't work with me," he shooed me away from him, grunting a little as he sat up, "Yo Axel, can we use your dorm for a few?"

The redhead jumped a little, but shrugged, "Sure. Dem? You mind?"

"I don't care. We're about to go to Zexion's apartment anyways," he smiled, which was when I realized that Zexion's shirt was unbuttoned again as well as his jeans.

Roxas suddenly jumped away from Axel like he'd been electrocuted, "You can't leave me here alone with him!"

"You're a grown ass man, Roxas, you can handle it," I told him, letting Vanitas pull me to my feet.

"Ventus, god damn it! I'm not going to let you abandon me after you dragged me out here!" he shouted, though his ass remained glued to the couch as we walked away.

Van smirked, "Axel'll take care of him."

"I know," I grinned, "And I'm going to take a lot of pleasure watching him break up with his bitchy girlfriend."

"You know what I'm going to take pleasure in?"

I hopped up the stairs behind him, "Hmm... Me?"

That actually stopped him in his tracks and he turned to look at me with a ferocity in his eyes that I'd had yet to see. In one fluid motion he had me pinned against the wall of the staircase in a hot, deep kiss. Apparently I'd really caught his attention with that statement, because he was suddenly incredibly turned on.

"Van..." I panted through the kiss, "C'mon..."

He came back to his senses for a moment before gripping me around the wrist and dragging me the rest of the way up the stairs. I wasn't even sure if my feet were touching the ground half the time, but soon he had us locked in Axel's dorm room with the music turned up just enough to drown out any noises we might make.

But hearing that lock click sent a shock through my body as I realized what was likely about to happen. "Vanitas..."

"What?" he asked, stripping his t-shirt off and approaching me.

I ducked away from him, "What's about to happen here?"

"What do you think?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Are we gonna...?" I couldn't even bring myself to finish that sentence.

He smirked, crossing his arms over his chest, "You're scared."

"Well of course I am!" I exclaimed, "We've been dating or whatever for less than two days, and on top of that, I've never slept with a guy before!"

"Shit... I forgot you were a virgin..." he mumbled, crossing his arms over his chest and thinking.

"I'm not a-! ...You know what, yes. I'm a virgin. And I'm not sure I want my first time with a guy to be in some weird guy's dorm room."

He shrugged, "Fine then. You get to learn how to give a blowjob today."

My eyes widened and I backed all the way up against the door, "N...no... I don't think so..."

"Ventus, get your ass over here. Now," he narrowed his eyes on me, sitting down on the edge of Axel's bed.

I held my ground, trying not to let my submissive nature get the best of me, "I don't want to..."

"I don't give a fuck what you want. Get over here."

Taking a deep breath, I walked over to him reluctantly, only to yelp loudly when he smacked me across the face-hard. "What the hell?!"

"You listen to me when I tell you to do something," he told me, his golden eyes burning into mine.

"You can't just abuse me like that, Vanitas. I don't even have to be here right now," I snapped, backing away from him again. Just when I thought he was starting to act semi-human...

I didn't get far before he grabbed me around the waist, flipping me around and tossing me down on Axel's bed. He was over me before I could even think about getting up, pinning me down to the bed by my wrists. "You were the one complaining about your boner. Why don't you want to take care of it?"

"I..."

"Let me show you a good time, Ventus..." he purred, turning on the charm now as he pressed a kiss into the crook of my neck. It was a weak spot for me, one that dragged an explicit moan from my throat.

My mind was becoming fuzzy again, but I wouldn't lose myself completely to him. Not yet. "Vanitas..."

He ignored me then, his tongue dancing around the most senstitive spot on my neck and pulling moan after moan out of me. I was powerless against him, my body refusing to fight anymore. His grips on my wrists loosened as he sucked and nipped at that spot, knowing that he had me now.

Soon his lips moved from my neck to my mouth, his hips grinding down against mine provocatively as he kissed me.

"God, you're cute..." he growled as I started to move up against him a little. It might have sounded like a compliment, but I knew he didn't mean it that way.

My entire body was on fire as he touched me, and I actually started to wonder why I didn't want to have sex with him. He was incredibly handsome, he had an amazing body and he, for some reason, liked me. ...I think.

"Van... Nn... I need you to stop..." I begged him, my erection growing more and more painful under my jeans.

"Just take your damned pants off..." he mumbled, snaking a hand up under my shirt before pulling it over my head.

I whined softly, "I don't want to..."

He rolled his eyes and reached down, nearly tearing the buttons off my jeans as he started to yank them down on my hips, taking my boxers down with them.

I felt incredibly exposed and embarrassed... It had been a long time since anyone had seen me naked, and he was eyeballing me from head to toe. "Stop looking at me like that..."

"...Like what?"

"Like you wanna fuck me!" I exclaimed, grabbing for the covers to try and conceal myself from him.

Van just smirked, "That's because I do, dumbass."

"Can I have my clothes back, please?"

He ignored me, instead sitting up to shed his own clothing. As amazing as his body looked with clothing, it was a million times better without it. His muscles were so defined, and he was covered in sexy tattoos. Just the sight of him had my heart nearly stopping.

"I told you, I'm not having sex with you today," I reminded him as he positioned himself back over me with a lecherous grin on his lips.

"So we won't," he drawled, "We'll just be naked together."

I knew he was banking on me giving in and just letting him do it, but I wasn't going to. "I'm not giving you a blowjob either."

"We'll see," he chuckled deeply, dragging his hands over my body.

"Stop touching me like that..." I pouted, knowing that I wouldn't be able to control myself if he kept doing that.

He sighed and rolled over to lay beside me, "Then start touching me."

I turned on my side to face him and started to chew on my bottom lip nervously, "I don't know how..."

"To touch me? You just do it, dork. Now come on, we don't have all damned day."

I stared down at him for a long moment, too nervous to actually touch him, but when I finally made contact with his warm skin it was like I couldn't get enough of it. My hands roamed his body, feeling out every divot and curve of his body. I only avoided one spot... One tantalizing spot.

"Just touch it, Ventus..." he breathed out shallowly as my hand ghosted past his cock again.

"But... I..." I tried to think of some excuse not to touch it, but all I could come up with was that I was nervous.

I could tell he was getting frustrated by the force he used when he grabbed my hand in his and wrapped it around his erection, giving me no choice but to grip onto his cock. I don't know why I thought it would feel any different than my own, but it was just as hot and smooth. "Now are you going to do anything on your own or do I have to help you?" he asked me, keeping his hand over mine until he could be sure.

My hand tightened a little and I took in a shaky breath, "You can let go..."

He released his grip on my hand, leaving me to start steadily pumping my hand up and down over his cock at a slow pace. "Fuck... At least you can do something right."

"You're too kind..." I muttered sarcastically, starting to move my hand a bit faster. He was pretty well hung, I had to admit. It was longer than mine, but not quite as thick. He kept himself well groomed like I did, though I never really had a reason for it other than general comfort. All that hair just made me ...uncomfortable, so I was glad he didn't have it either.

I must have been doing a good job, because he was actually starting to moan, which was something new. I really enjoyed his moaning... It was something he wasn't in control of.

"Shit, Ventus... How often do you masturbate? You're good at this..."

I just shrugged, "I get bored."

"Please put your mouth on me... Please..." he was starting to beg, which was something I hadn't expected.

"Wow, I never thought I'd hear you ask nicely for something," I teased him, deeply enjoying the look in his eyes as he tried to stay dominant.

He grit his teeth, clenching his fists as he fought with himself, "Shut the fuck up and suck my cock."

"Aww, damn... It was kinda fun when you were begging for it..."

"Don't start getting any ideas. You still belong to me, and you're going to do what I say," he leveled his eyes on me as I shifted to get my head down by his cock.

I kept a tight grip on his dick as my mouth now hovered over it. I had no idea what I was doing, but something about the desperation in his voice made me want to do it. But I couldn't just give in without seeing how far I could push him.

"What the fuck are you doing? Just suck it!" he glared down at me as I hesitated. I wasn't going to let him have his way that easily. I pulled all of my experience from having a girl suck me off and used it to torture him for awhile. I pressed hot kisses against his abdomen, trailing them down around his thighs and back up, but never touching his cock with my mouth. I even left a couple small hickeys where I'd sucked at his skin gently. I remembered my ex-girlfriend doing that and how amazing it felt.

My tactics seemed to be working because he was moaning so loudly that even the music he turned on couldn't cover it. "Damn it, Ventus, just do it already! Please!"

I had to force myself to shut my brain down as I finally wrapped my lips around the head of his cock, my heart skipping as they made contact. As hot as his cock felt in my hand, it was even moreso in my mouth. I tried to mimic whatever I could remember, but if I started to think too much about it I would get nervous and want to stop.

"Fuck... Yes..." he breathed, reaching down and gripping me by the hair.

It definitely didn't taste like I thought it would, but that was actually a good thing, since I wasn't expecting much. He tasted kind of sweet, and it wasn't bad at all. As much as I hated to admit it, I could get used to this. It made him happy, and hell... it was kind of fun.

I must have been doing a good job, because his hips were starting to squirm and buck beneath me. I wondered briefly if he'd been getting any in prison, because he seemed awfully backed up to me.

"Shit... Ventus, I-"

It was nice of him to at least try to warn me, I suppose, but I didn't catch on fast enough to realize that he was cumming into the back of my throat before it started choking me. I pulled off of him in a coughing fit, given no choice but to swallow the cum or choke on it.

"Sorry..." he mumbled, actually apologizing to me for the surprise, "I don't usually finish that fast..."

"Been awhile?" I asked as I wiped my mouth off, smiling a little.

He actually blushed a bit, "If I'd come out in prison, I'd have ended up some 40 year old's bitch, and you know I'm not down for that."

"Did I do okay? It's not exactly like I've done that before..." Why was I asking for his approval? He should be damned happy I even did it.

"It could use some improvement," he started, causing my heart to sink, "But you have a ton of natural talent there. It was kind of amazing."

I flushed a deep red, "Well, good..."

"Now lay down," he ordered me, getting that devilish look in his eyes again.

"For what? Aren't we done?" I wondered, giving him a confused look.

He raised an eyebrow, "Jeez, you must really think I'm an asshole, Ven. I'm gonna take care of you too."

"Oh," I mumbled, laying down on the bed, "I guess I just didn't think-"

"I'm going to derive just as much pleasure watching you squirm as I do from you sucking me off. Believe me," he said, sliding down between my legs.

My heart leapt in my chest as he wrapped his hand around my cock, nearly cumming immediately. It was going to be difficult to control myself, especially when he seemed to know exactly what he was doing.

"Van~!" my voice came out in a strangled moan as he suddenly took me into his mouth, deepthroating me immediately with ease. Where the hell had he learned how to do that?!

He bobbed his head over me expertly, using just enough suction to keep me right on the edge without allowing me to cum yet. Apparently he could even control that too.

"Fuck, Van, I need to cum!" I eventually had to beg, unable to play the edging game any longer.

But that was the wrong thing to say. He pulled off of me entirely and stopped moving his hand, his golden eyes traveling up to meet my distressed blues. "Yeah? You need it?"

"Please, Vanitas, please... It hurts... Just let me cum..." I pleaded, squirming beneath him on the bed. "I'll do anything... I need it..."

"If you cum in my mouth, I'll bite you," he warned me, starting his motions over my cock again. It didn't take me long to get right up to the edge again, and I nearly smacked him across the face to let him know to pull his mouth away. He pulled off and stroked me furiously until I reached my orgasm, cumming all over my own bare chest.

It had to have been the best orgasm of my life, because my mind went blank and I felt like fireworks were exploding in my brain. I vaguely remembered yelling his name, but everything was kind of fuzzy.

"Damn, kid... You've got some volume," he smirked as he returned beside me, pressing a kiss to my lips before I could even see straight again.

"That was..."

"I know," he laughed, "I remember my first proper blowjob. Kind of mind altering..."

I was about to reply to that when a harsh knock at the door scared the shit out of both of us. "You guys about done? I think I broke your brother."

After scrambling to clean up and get our clothes back on, I yanked open the door to find my twin looking incredibly shocked and disheveled.

"Roxas... Are you okay?"

"'M fine... Can we go home now...?" he sounded like he was in a complete daze.

Axel gave us a sheepish look, "I didn't know he was straight..."

"I don't think he is," Van raised an eyebrow, letting his eyes scan over Roxas.

"Not anymore..." Axel muttered, "Anyways, it was nice hanging out! We should do this again sometime!"

I ushered my zombie of a twin out of the doorway, hoping that Vanitas was following us. I knew I shouldn't ask what had happened yet, but I was burning to know. I'd need to pry pretty hard later at home to figure that out.

As Vanitas drove us to our apartment, I actually was feeling pretty good about the night. I'd tried something I literally never thought I'd do and I liked it. And I was finding out new things about Vanitas every minute.

Maybe... just maybe this could work out.

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Author's Note: God I love this story... Why did I ever stop writing it before? Either way, it's one I'm definitely going to keep updating.

Please please please leave me a review if you like the story so far! It's going to be silly and adorable and maybe intense sometimes, but in the best lemony way.

Until next time!

-Simply Rexene