Anguish in the Night
Created by Vashuu
NOTE: I DON'T OWN NOTHIN'!! Still. Do I really haveta say that every time?? Oh well. O_O Yaoi. . . . . Speaking of which, just thought you'd like to know, this is my first yaoi fic. Therefore my first. . . graphic, we can say. . . scene. Tell me if I suck ;_;
Oh yeah. WARNING: This chapter and many upcoming chapters contain graphic male and male sexual situations. So did my other ones, come to think of it. . . Anyway, if this bothers you, LEAVE NOW. If not, read on. ^_^ Thanks!
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The young Blitzers eyes widened as he saw the chains produced from behind Seymour's back. //Okay.// He thought. //This could be bad.// He squirmed as he backed up against the headboard, trying as though he could squeeze through the back of it. Oh, how he wished he slept in far more attire. Seymour grinned.
"Have you ever felt a pleasure so great that your body almost could not take it?" He asked. The smile that crawled across his lips was utterly creepy. Seymour ran delicate fingers up the teenagers' legs. Tidus squeaked as cold claws engulfed the edges of his clothing. "Give up, you cannot win."
Tidus blinked, cocky as ever. "Win what? Am I getting a prize for this?" He immediately shut his mouth. //Err, I should think before I speak . . . //
Seymour laughed. "If you hold still, you get a grand prize." With that, in a swift movement, he had pried the rest of the kid's under attire off and tossed it reluctantly to the floor. Tidus immediately moved to cover his now exposed body.
Seymour's eyes traveled the nicely tanned skin taking in all the explicit details, going from his surprised face, traveling down the lines of his stomach, resting on where there was a pair of hands above a certain treasure. He smirked. Taking a few delicate steps forward, teasing himself at his own pace, he wrapped the chains about the teenager's wrists, hoisted them above his head, and attached them to the headboard.
Tidus complained. "What are you doing?!" He blinked. His cheeks were flushed a deep shade of red. "Well, I know what you're doing but. . ." Seymour cut him off.
"Just sit back." He started to drag his fingers slowly over the tight build, feeling the muscle and small beads of sweat.
Tidus narrowed his blue eyes, unable to cover the reactions his body was having due to Seymour's light touch. The half-Guado was pleased to hear the shuddering sigh when he traced his claws across the Blitzer's soft spot, feeling the length harden beneath his touch. He grinned. "I can see you are enjoying yourself, my child." Climbing upon the bed, straddling Tidus' legs with his own, Seymour slowly bent forward, pressing his own covered excitement to the teenagers. He brought his lips down, enclosing Tidus', tasting the full mouth.
Tidus cried out softly from the back of his throat, attempting to shift the heavier man off of him. His hands were uselessly chained above his head, serving no use to shove Seymour away.
Seymour grinned and took the sound as a gateway, exploring Tidus' mouth with his tongue. When he ran it along the kid's roof, he moaned slightly. Seymour pulled back. "Do you still refuse?" He teased, lightly rocking.
"Always." Came the simple reply. Seymour laughed.
"Your body betrays you then." The smile creeped across his lips as he felt Tidus squirm underneath him. He then slowly began stripping free of his own clothing, dropping his long blue robes to the floor. Tidus squeaked timidly, terrified of the thoughts running through the other mans head.
Seymour smirked and dipped forward, pressing his groin to Tidus' heated arousal. The boy gasped aloud and leaned his head back, slightly closing his blue eyes. Seymour was amused at this, and bent down to encircle the others length with his tongue. He was teasing him, wondering how long the teenager could hold back before he was openly begging for his enjoyment.
Tidus was very, very confused, but he expected as much from Seymour. Exactly how far was this man going to go? He didn't seriously plan to. . . Well, he didn't want to think about it. When he felt the half-Guado's lips surround his arousal, he flinched. A small moan escaped his lips as Seymour traced along with his tongue, flicking it at the tip. The older man pulled back, pleased to see that the teenager's breaths had quickened.
Seymour smiled, a wry grin, it was truly bitter and evil. He spread the youth in front of him further, pressing his own arousal against his rear, again taunting him.
Tidus bit his lower lip, drawing blood. He was never going to let this man hear him scream. He was well aware of what Seymour had planed to do since he first had kissed him, just yesterday. But that didn't make it any easier to take.
Seymour grasped the Blitzer's waist, pulling him closer, and ever so slowly pressing his tip within. Tidus cried out, and then bit down on his tongue. He had never imagined such a pain, so slow, so careful. It was immense. Seymour slid himself in further, past the tight heat that now surrounded him.
"Tell me truthfully." Seymour began, though he had a feeling he knew what the answer would be. "Who was the first to break you?
Tidus growled slightly. He didn't reply, trying to focus all thoughts elsewhere to keep from feeling the large unnatural item that was so rudely shoved in unusual places. Seymour wasn't going to take nothing for an answer, though, and slowly began withdrawing himself, almost to the point where he had left, before plunging back into the kid. Tidus again cried out. "You. . . You are the first. . ." He managed.
Seymour grinned. "You are a virgin? I would not have guessed that, with your little summoner and all." He calmly reached a calm hand down towards Tidus' intense erection, wrapping about it.
//What's that supposed to mean?!// Thought Tidus. It wasn't like he was madly in love with Yuna. There were others in the party that weren't as. . . Well, shy as she. Mainly a certain, loud-mouthed, dark skinned man. When the rythmatic motions of Seymour rocked his body though, his thoughts returned to the present. The pain throbbed in his rear and his brain, but when Seymour slowly began to pick up speed - driving hard into Tidus' body, making him arch and cry out underneath him - the pain turned to pleasure. It was unwanted, but he hated to admit it - he liked it.
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Everyone was asleep, or so he thought, save for the guardian clad in red. He looked asleep from those on his right side though, since his eye was forever sealed shut due to the large scar down his face. The young Al Bhed girl crawled towards him quietly, but ended up snapping a twig. Go figure.
Auron turned towards her direction, locking eyes with her for a spit second, then turned away. Rikku seated herself next to him. "So, you really do love him." She simply stated. Auron blinked. Realizing that she'd find out sooner or later anyway, he decided just to explain. Hell, he'd have to explain sooner or later, and better just her know than everyone for now.
He nodded. "I do. I know it's. . . different, but I cannot deny what my heart feels." He eyed her as she curled up against him, snuggling on his chest. "You aren't angry about it?" He asked, surprised.
Rikku blushed slightly and laughed. //Maybe I still have a chance. . . After all, Tidus is not here. . .//
Now it was Auron's turn to be confused. "What? I was not meaning to be comical."
"I love you."
Auron blinked, startled. Slowly, he lifted an arm to wrap around her shoulders, resting his gloved hand in her hair. ". . . I am glad to hear that you aren't angry." What else was he to say? It had been a long time before anyone had feelings for him, and he had feelings for others. But he had just told her who he loved, hadn't he?
As Auron pondered to himself, Rikku fell asleep in his arms. He ruffled her blonde hair lightly, and leaned back against the tree, closing his eye. What to do. . .
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ARGH! Did it suck? Tell me truthfully ;__; lol. Uhm, someone solve my confusion. What exactly is the difference between Yaoi, Shonen ai, Lime, and Lemon? O_o And, ergh, sorry this chapter took a while. I was at a loss of words to describe a certain area, so I was stuck a while. XD Must figure out more plot! R&R!! *Falls over*
Created by Vashuu
NOTE: I DON'T OWN NOTHIN'!! Still. Do I really haveta say that every time?? Oh well. O_O Yaoi. . . . . Speaking of which, just thought you'd like to know, this is my first yaoi fic. Therefore my first. . . graphic, we can say. . . scene. Tell me if I suck ;_;
Oh yeah. WARNING: This chapter and many upcoming chapters contain graphic male and male sexual situations. So did my other ones, come to think of it. . . Anyway, if this bothers you, LEAVE NOW. If not, read on. ^_^ Thanks!
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The young Blitzers eyes widened as he saw the chains produced from behind Seymour's back. //Okay.// He thought. //This could be bad.// He squirmed as he backed up against the headboard, trying as though he could squeeze through the back of it. Oh, how he wished he slept in far more attire. Seymour grinned.
"Have you ever felt a pleasure so great that your body almost could not take it?" He asked. The smile that crawled across his lips was utterly creepy. Seymour ran delicate fingers up the teenagers' legs. Tidus squeaked as cold claws engulfed the edges of his clothing. "Give up, you cannot win."
Tidus blinked, cocky as ever. "Win what? Am I getting a prize for this?" He immediately shut his mouth. //Err, I should think before I speak . . . //
Seymour laughed. "If you hold still, you get a grand prize." With that, in a swift movement, he had pried the rest of the kid's under attire off and tossed it reluctantly to the floor. Tidus immediately moved to cover his now exposed body.
Seymour's eyes traveled the nicely tanned skin taking in all the explicit details, going from his surprised face, traveling down the lines of his stomach, resting on where there was a pair of hands above a certain treasure. He smirked. Taking a few delicate steps forward, teasing himself at his own pace, he wrapped the chains about the teenager's wrists, hoisted them above his head, and attached them to the headboard.
Tidus complained. "What are you doing?!" He blinked. His cheeks were flushed a deep shade of red. "Well, I know what you're doing but. . ." Seymour cut him off.
"Just sit back." He started to drag his fingers slowly over the tight build, feeling the muscle and small beads of sweat.
Tidus narrowed his blue eyes, unable to cover the reactions his body was having due to Seymour's light touch. The half-Guado was pleased to hear the shuddering sigh when he traced his claws across the Blitzer's soft spot, feeling the length harden beneath his touch. He grinned. "I can see you are enjoying yourself, my child." Climbing upon the bed, straddling Tidus' legs with his own, Seymour slowly bent forward, pressing his own covered excitement to the teenagers. He brought his lips down, enclosing Tidus', tasting the full mouth.
Tidus cried out softly from the back of his throat, attempting to shift the heavier man off of him. His hands were uselessly chained above his head, serving no use to shove Seymour away.
Seymour grinned and took the sound as a gateway, exploring Tidus' mouth with his tongue. When he ran it along the kid's roof, he moaned slightly. Seymour pulled back. "Do you still refuse?" He teased, lightly rocking.
"Always." Came the simple reply. Seymour laughed.
"Your body betrays you then." The smile creeped across his lips as he felt Tidus squirm underneath him. He then slowly began stripping free of his own clothing, dropping his long blue robes to the floor. Tidus squeaked timidly, terrified of the thoughts running through the other mans head.
Seymour smirked and dipped forward, pressing his groin to Tidus' heated arousal. The boy gasped aloud and leaned his head back, slightly closing his blue eyes. Seymour was amused at this, and bent down to encircle the others length with his tongue. He was teasing him, wondering how long the teenager could hold back before he was openly begging for his enjoyment.
Tidus was very, very confused, but he expected as much from Seymour. Exactly how far was this man going to go? He didn't seriously plan to. . . Well, he didn't want to think about it. When he felt the half-Guado's lips surround his arousal, he flinched. A small moan escaped his lips as Seymour traced along with his tongue, flicking it at the tip. The older man pulled back, pleased to see that the teenager's breaths had quickened.
Seymour smiled, a wry grin, it was truly bitter and evil. He spread the youth in front of him further, pressing his own arousal against his rear, again taunting him.
Tidus bit his lower lip, drawing blood. He was never going to let this man hear him scream. He was well aware of what Seymour had planed to do since he first had kissed him, just yesterday. But that didn't make it any easier to take.
Seymour grasped the Blitzer's waist, pulling him closer, and ever so slowly pressing his tip within. Tidus cried out, and then bit down on his tongue. He had never imagined such a pain, so slow, so careful. It was immense. Seymour slid himself in further, past the tight heat that now surrounded him.
"Tell me truthfully." Seymour began, though he had a feeling he knew what the answer would be. "Who was the first to break you?
Tidus growled slightly. He didn't reply, trying to focus all thoughts elsewhere to keep from feeling the large unnatural item that was so rudely shoved in unusual places. Seymour wasn't going to take nothing for an answer, though, and slowly began withdrawing himself, almost to the point where he had left, before plunging back into the kid. Tidus again cried out. "You. . . You are the first. . ." He managed.
Seymour grinned. "You are a virgin? I would not have guessed that, with your little summoner and all." He calmly reached a calm hand down towards Tidus' intense erection, wrapping about it.
//What's that supposed to mean?!// Thought Tidus. It wasn't like he was madly in love with Yuna. There were others in the party that weren't as. . . Well, shy as she. Mainly a certain, loud-mouthed, dark skinned man. When the rythmatic motions of Seymour rocked his body though, his thoughts returned to the present. The pain throbbed in his rear and his brain, but when Seymour slowly began to pick up speed - driving hard into Tidus' body, making him arch and cry out underneath him - the pain turned to pleasure. It was unwanted, but he hated to admit it - he liked it.
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Everyone was asleep, or so he thought, save for the guardian clad in red. He looked asleep from those on his right side though, since his eye was forever sealed shut due to the large scar down his face. The young Al Bhed girl crawled towards him quietly, but ended up snapping a twig. Go figure.
Auron turned towards her direction, locking eyes with her for a spit second, then turned away. Rikku seated herself next to him. "So, you really do love him." She simply stated. Auron blinked. Realizing that she'd find out sooner or later anyway, he decided just to explain. Hell, he'd have to explain sooner or later, and better just her know than everyone for now.
He nodded. "I do. I know it's. . . different, but I cannot deny what my heart feels." He eyed her as she curled up against him, snuggling on his chest. "You aren't angry about it?" He asked, surprised.
Rikku blushed slightly and laughed. //Maybe I still have a chance. . . After all, Tidus is not here. . .//
Now it was Auron's turn to be confused. "What? I was not meaning to be comical."
"I love you."
Auron blinked, startled. Slowly, he lifted an arm to wrap around her shoulders, resting his gloved hand in her hair. ". . . I am glad to hear that you aren't angry." What else was he to say? It had been a long time before anyone had feelings for him, and he had feelings for others. But he had just told her who he loved, hadn't he?
As Auron pondered to himself, Rikku fell asleep in his arms. He ruffled her blonde hair lightly, and leaned back against the tree, closing his eye. What to do. . .
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ARGH! Did it suck? Tell me truthfully ;__; lol. Uhm, someone solve my confusion. What exactly is the difference between Yaoi, Shonen ai, Lime, and Lemon? O_o And, ergh, sorry this chapter took a while. I was at a loss of words to describe a certain area, so I was stuck a while. XD Must figure out more plot! R&R!! *Falls over*