Thread: [ king of yaoi + aeichii ] Ouch.

? ? ? To The ? u d Of ? That ? ? My Waking ? It was like a twisted blessing that the two had found each other. Really. Otherwise the older male would have had to seek his passions elsewhere by doing who knows what to the populace. Horrific stories would pop up and he'd as easily be tossed right back into the white washed walls of the cell in the asylum he lived in previously. Here, Bakuya could be himself and actually live a life though admittedly one that only a masochist would ever dare coming into. He could watch the other as he interacted, feeling his nails against his skin before the other started to play with his hair. Something he had neglected to cut and admittedly became used to. Beside it was something he quite enjoyed, especially with the fact that not many got this hair color at a young age. Well even so, he had always liked it- never second guessing why he himself looked the way he did. Listening to the other as he seemed to be getting hotter under the collar by his actions simply put him in a much more interesting mood, ears being filled with the soft gasps and moans of the other. Just delicious. Then with a bit more persuasion the other seemed to be trying to coax the other out of his shell or his pants. The hints the other gave to him something that would have driven another crazy had it been implemented for several hours. Mmm... its a good thing Bakuya wasn't sane in the first place. His eyes watched as the other continued to react to his own straightforward sadistic ways, the one in his arms reacting in a manner suggested that he simply wished for more. That he would give him without even faltering in his step. It was the world he knew all to well and seemed to enjoy when he could inflict it on others. A smile exchanged for another, a name for a name- it seemed to occasionally start like this. On better days when the sadist with white long hair felt like that, waiting the muscles to the other's cheeks lift and move he couldn't help but wish to rip that smile of his face. Only so that no one else could ever see it. Then, with the feel of something below, he couldn't help but chuckled out some- a lighthearted voice that seemed to belong to an angel, when in reality the devil controlled it. Aroused below, he started to wrap his arms around the other tight, a hand slipping into the other's pants out of pure habit while the other rode up his spine to rest at his head. Digits playing against the other's head where spine and skull connected for a bit before pressing strong against the bone under the other's ear. He could easily wrench his hand up after holding to the other's ear and rip it off, but that wasn't his style with this other. He liked to preserve his little delight. His fingers crept downward once going into the other'sr pants, fingers wrapping around of his cheeks before squeezing it. Ah yes perverseness didn't escape Bakuya much either, though it was in smaller doses as he drew his hand and proceeded to 'spank' the other's rear before slipping his hand back in. Fingers hoping to get at the other's rear to 'play' with it a bit. His teeth where about ready to get busy again, but instead he had simply gotten into the mood of kissing the other's neck, enjoying the feel of their lower appendages so close due to the other's contact. After a moment he started to press hard against the other, wishing to draw him up against the nearest wall. It would make things easier, right?listulistulistulistulistulistulistulistulistulistu B . A . K . U . Y . A . ? G . I . N .