Hey guys! I sort of realized that I had not updated since New Year's. Sumimasen! I was busy with school work, and now that the exams are finally over, I can continue my updates!

Firstly, since I was away for so long, I didn't really know what to write for this new chapter. But I thought that it would only be right to give you something to look forward to. Thus, this chapter is the product! Well, I had promised some lemony goodness, didn't I? So, there you have it!

(Somewhat) A Side Story- MALE!Adel X Enma

Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I own nothing except for this story's plot.
Warning: Possible OOCs, Grammatical errors and SMUT.

That morning, Enma had woken up not to the lively chirps of the birds, or the warming sun rays and certainly not to the mouth-watering aroma of breakfast. Instead, dear Enma was forced awake due to immerse pain at the spine area and the flaming sensation in the 'ass-hole'.

Naturally, the first thing that had to come out from his 'sweet little mouth' (as quoted by Adelheid) was,

"Damn you, Adel."

"I see you have learnt nothing from our previous lesson, Enma." Adel said smoothly, and he glided into the room, while balancing two breakfast trays.

"A-adel! You scared me!" Enma shrieked and turned around so abruptly that "Ahhh!" And he rubbed his back, trying to soothe his pain.

Shaking his head, Adel lifted Enma and adjusted his position, setting him in a more comfortable manner. The red-head pouted and turned his head away from his lover. Sighing, Adel passed one of the breakfast tray to his stubborn partner. He took the other tray and sat down beside Enma.

"Dig in. After breakfast, I will help you wash up. And after that, apply some cream on your-" Adel paused and looked at Enma in a strangely perverted manner. His smirk reminded Enma of the activities from the night before.

'That horny, stupid, self-centered bastard.' Enma cursed inwardly and stabbed repeatedly on the scrambled eggs. That idiot Adel had taken him so many times yesterday.

The living room couch. Over the kitchen table. Against the wall. Then carried on to the bed where Adel had thrust into him mercilessly.

"A-adel…please…give m-me..Hnn.."

"Ara Enma, if you want something, you have to beg for it."

"Stop t-teasing already!"

"I will give you what you want." Adel looked at the panting red-head beneath him. That erotic face he made, the slightly opened mouth and his wet bangs framed the beautiful face. His little uke was close and he knew it. But the cruel seme had to tease his uke like that, denying of what they both wanted. It was a game of patience. To see who will cave in to his lust first. Will it be Enma, whose already at his limit. Or Adel, whose composure was steadily slipping at the sight of his uke's seducing 'fuck-me' face.

Adel could wait a little while more, he was sure of it. The man steadied his partner's legs over his shoulders and then toyed with the pinkish, inviting opening. Two of Adel's long fingers slipped into the hot carven easily. Enma was well-spread and aroused. Adel let his fingers roamed about the hole lazily, he was not surprised at how smooth or moist the inside was. He probed in deeper, well aware that every movement by his fingers was rewarded by a breathy moan from the red-head. Finding the red-head's sweet spot was no difficult task for the definitely experienced seme. The finger tips lightly brushed the prostrate, Enma moaned. One finger pushed the spot barely, and Enma lifted his hips higher, wanting more of the delicious friction, that his seme had been refusing him of.

Adel smirked and in an instant, the fingers were gone from the hole. "Nghnnn..." Enma protested weakly. He knew of Adel's games and intentions. His sadistic lover wanted him to beg. To beg to be fucked. And that's exactly what Adel wanted, and that's exactly what Enma refused to give the man. There was no way that his pride will allow him to beg. Unwilling to back down, Enma bit his lips to stay sane and conscious.

Enma was like an open book to Adel. Of course, his sexy uke will never do what he wants. But he wouldn't last long. All Enma needed was a little convincing.

"Enma…" Adel's voice was husky and seducing, and Enma whimpered slightly. Adel's voiced turned him on greatly. "If you want something, you have to beg for it. Or you will never get it…" And Adel gave the red-head's member a firm long stroke, paying close attention to the tip and also fondled with his balls.

"Ahhh…Adel…No…"

"You want it, don't you?" Adel pushed his tongue into Enma's mouth. He kissed him furiously, sucking on to Enma's shy tongue, coaxing it to an erotic, forbidden dance. When the seme felt that the uke was out of breath, he put away swiftly.

Just a little bit more… Adel thought as he allowed his uke to suck in precious air. His slender fingers then decided to address some attention to Enma's nipples. He held on to one hardened nub with his thumb and index finger and rubbed it gently. Enma moaned at that, feeling shivers of anticipation crawling up his spine.

Enma had never felt so helpless. He thought as he took in deep breaths and steadied himself. Adel was winning his own game, he was sure of it. But the red-head wouldn't let his lover get what he wants that easily. He will bear with it a little while more.

Enma's 'determination' had not escaped Adel's sharp eyes. Interesting, Adel's lips curved into a smile, the type of creepy smile of a predator finding an amusing prey. His Enma was more stubborn that he had thought. However, Enma had failed to see how heavily disadvantaged he was. Therefore, the winner could only be Adel.

Time for the final push then.

Adel brought his face closer to Enma's opening and slipped his tongue into the hole. The red-head gave a startled yelp and struggled against Adel's hold instinctively. Adel only responded by tightening his grip on Enma's legs and focused on pleasuring Enma's entrance with his skillful tongue. The muscles inside clenched tightly when he was about to enter. His lover was too tensed, Adel concluded and he withdrew himself. And a few seconds later, Adel tried once more and had gotten in fairly easily. Like what he did with his fingers, he repeated the actions

The sensation with the tongue and the fingers were too different, for the pleasured and the one giving the pleasure.

Adel only played a bit, it was harder to control his movement than using fingers. Plus, he got what he wanted.

"A-adel, don't p-play anymore… give me…"

"Enma, I'm sure those weren't the correct words for requests." And he licked his uke's inner tights, getting a throaty moan in response.

"Ughnnn… I'm not g-gonna say that!" Enma rejected profusely. He would never do it!

"If you don't say it, you wouldn't get it." The seme repeated his words. "The choice is yours Enma. Or we could stay in this position all night!"

Enma groaned at that. There's no way he could say those words! It's too embarrassing! Besides, if he gave in, Adel will never stop reminding him of this embarrassment. No. No. NO!

Enma looked up at his lover and froze. A sad, pained expression lay on Adel's handsome face.

"I supposed you don't want it after all…" Adel said regretfully. The man placed the red-head's legs down and got away from the panting uke. Adel was surely not thinking of stopping now. Is he?

"And here I thought that I could indulge in you." He spoke, back facing Enma. "I knew it. I was not the one for you…"

"A-adel…" The sudden turn in events left Enma confused. But as dense as he was, Enma knew that Adel was just upset that he did not beg. That idiot.

"Master…" Enma spoke shyly but clearly. "Give me." And Adel turned around.

"Enma wants Master's big cock inside Enma's naughty hole." Enma fixed his gaze on Adel's eyes. Enma smirked inwardly, 'that got his attention.'

Enma spread his legs and rubbed his entrance with his fingertips. "Enma wants Master hard cock…" And he eyed Adel's rigid penis which had visibly gotten harder at the uke's words. "Will Master give it to Enma?" And Enma pushed four of his fingers into his waiting opening. With sudden vigour, Enma fucked himself with his fingers, sliding them in and out with an erotic momentum. Adel could see every action, every thrust from this angle. How the slutty hole had sucked on to Enma's fingers, and the sounds accompanied his every movement, and Enma's moans of lust. "Master… Enma had been a naughty pet." Enma tilted his head to the side, but his fingers continued moving. "So will Master punished Enma?"

That was the cue for Adel to pounce. In a split second, Enma found himself on his back and Adel hovering on top of him.

"Adel!" Enma spoke as Adel kissed him hotly.

"Enma had been such a naughty boy. He needs to be punished. Do Enma accept his punishment?"

"Yes! Yes, Master. Enma had been bad. So punish Enma, please!" The uke raised his hips, exposing his wet hole to his Master.

"Does Enma wants Master?"

"Yes, yes! Fuck me, please!"

And Adel thrust in. Both groaned at the tightness and then started moving together.

Shit. Enma's so tight. Adel knew that no matter how many times he do it, the sensation got better and better. The walls clasped on to his cock and he almost cum from that. Deciding to spare his uke the agony of teasing, Adel quicken his movements, making sure to hit the sweet spot.

"Ahhh!" Enma's boy sprung up at every thrust to his prostrate. Adel's big, and Enma felt full with every thrust.

"Harder…" Enma managed to whimper, his mind already foggy with lust. Adel adhered to his uke's command. Both of them are close. Adel took Enma's hardness in his hands and stroke rapidly.

"Ahhh…Adel…I'm c-cum-" And Enma released in Adel's hands. Prompt by the sudden clenched of Enma's hole, Adel gave a few hard thrusts before he too cum inside his uke. Enma groaned softly at the warmth.

Adel laid down beside Enma, his member still inside the uke's ass. They shared a lazy satisfied kiss and recovered themselves. Tired of all the teasing and work-out, Enma was slowly falling asleep when he felt the penis inside him getting hard and poking his prostrate.

"Adel!" Enma blushed and glared at his lover. He had no energy to carry on. However…

"Enma, your Master wants it again."

"No way! And stop addressing yourself as 'Master'!"

"But when I thought of how sexy you are when you touched yourself, I couldn't resist getting aroused." Adel spoke deeply, his breath tickling Enma's ears. "I remembered how slutty you are then. Fucking yourself with your fingers and that adorable face… they turned me on."

"Shut up!" Enma got even more embarrassed and shifted himself away from the pervert. Strong arms caged around him.

"Enma, your Master is so hurt by your rejection." Adel tighten his hold and made Enma faced him. "Enma have to make up to his Master."

That pervert! Enma screamed inwardly. "I'm too tire- Ahhh!" Paying no heed to Enma's protests, Adel rocked his hips and moved inside Enma. The red-head was flipped on all fours and his hands were held on by Adel.

"Now, now Enma. You don't have to do anything. Let your Master do all the moving. You just need to enjoy, alright?" Enma had no time to say anything and he was swept by waves and waves of passion and lust.

"-ma, Enma?" Adel's calls shook him back to reality. "Ahhhh! Adel! Why are you so close to me?" The first thing he saw was Adel's face that was mere inches from his.

"You have been spacing out. I thought that you might be feeling ill." Adel replied and continued with his breakfast.

At that, Enma gave Adel his most dangerous glare.

"Wah, wah! What got you so mad all of a sudden?" Adel asked, unsure of the reason for the red-head's anger. Certainly it had nothing to do with him…right? He had done nothing to anger the red-head. The man had so kindly prepared Enma's favourite breakfast for him. He had even brought it up to the bed, knowing that Enma was in no condition to move about.

Wait. Don't tell me. Adel regarded Enma and found that beneath his anger, was extreme embarrassment. He must be mad about the fact that I had teased him about 'Master' and had taken him so many times.

Smiling like a child who had received presents from Santa, Adel kissed Enma on his lips.

"Are you still mad about yesterday?"

On cue, Enma blushed, but did not agree or disagree. Enma's reactions confirmed Adel's guess.

"I'm sorry, Enma." Adel apologized, though not very sincere. Enma was a real softie at heart, if Adel would apologize and then pamper him a bit, the red-head will forgive him.

Enma huffed, unmoved by his lover's apology, knowing fully that he was only petrifying him. Nevertheless, the red-head stopped glaring and continued with the breakfast. Adel gave a rare smile and too proceeded with his meal.

WHAT HAVE I DONE? Seriously, I couldn't believe that I was this dirty. AHHHHHH! My mind is corrupted! Foreplay was harder to write than I originally thought.

Sorry guys, if I had unintentionally caused any mental trauma…

Well, I know that there isn't any advancement in plot here, but I just want to reward your patience! I hope that I had satisfy the inner YAOI-FAN within you!

Please leave a review! I do want to know your reactions to my smut.

Ja ne! Till next time!