Thread: [ king of yaoi + aeichii ] Ouch.

aeichii said Please...hurt me more.. make me bleed. They were quite the pair a piece to a piece, similar to a jigsaw puzzle. A little confusing at first though once the two parts are found and put together it displays a picture and hooks together nicely. Not many people could say that they were in such a position with someone that had once stayed in a asylum in fact the probability was scarce- and even so Aiko didn't care one bit and didn't see any problem with it at all. Having such a past only intrigued him. Fingers still brushing through the lengthy locks idly- awaiting the other's moves curiously. Pursing his lips ever so slightly new found interest growing. Admiring the shades of white that the other's hair had, so beautiful. The color being simple but so complex. Though, having little time to wonder exactly how the other had gotten such a rare tint of color in his hair whether it be dyed or natural. For now, these little thoughts were put aside for those of the more dirty nature. Unhealthy yet so lovely this display of affection made his heart beat faster. Watching the other with quiet yet intense eyes chest heaving slightly as he teasingly allowed his tongue to peek out and emerge from his lips and slowly brush across his lower lip cleaning up whatever blood remained. Fingers still tangling themselves sweetly in the other's hair. Bakuya was perfect for him he was able to give him all the things he needed- and though his touches were like injecting poison he found himself only begging for more. And though, Aiko didn't like the idea of growing to attached to someone the boy fell himself falling victim to it. Not wanting to be torn from Bakuya or the tormenting bites he gave. No, that thought wasn't becoming at all- he preferred to stay with the other as long as possible or at least to the point where Bakuya would tire of him. Though he wasn't fond at all of the thought of Bakuya getting rid of him, there was little he could do to prevent this from happening in the future. Aiko inwardly hushed himself, wanting to savor the moment. A light 'nnh' sound escaping his throat as he felt the familiar feeling of fingers entering his pants another thing he didn't tire of in any way. Finding himself now against the other male so that both of their bodies meshed against each other's. Resting himself against the other for the time being allowing for the other male to do what he wanted with him. Feeling the other's fingers roam against the back of his head feeling the strong yet relaxing hold the other had. Having the knowledge that the other could hurt him much worse than he had in the past at the moment he had the power to snap his neck- to carve his nails in the back of his skull but knew he wouldn't go that far. So in a odd way he did feel safe near the other, even though the things he didn't to him were far from protection. Aiko doubted he would be able to explain it even if he could grasp it. His mind falling back to the hand that had slipped underneath the article of clothing he wore as he felt groping on his bottom. Arching his back into the touches, squirming his hips just a bit to rub back against the hand that played with him. A warm heat rising to his cheeks in excitement a blush now coating his face. Yet another noise of acceptance quietly fell into the otherwise quiet air as he was spanked a few times. Feeling a nice heat coiling in his stomach of arousal. A soft 'ah' elicited from Aiko as the spanking died down and the hand took it's former place to continue the prior actions. Though, his attention there was soon put aside at the kissing on his neck- again, tilting his head to the side a bit for easier access. At being pressed against a little harder than before, he understood the request. Backing up more and more until his back slid against the back of the door guiding the other a little to the side until he was against a wall. Inwardly he grinned knowing this would indeed make things easier. Bringing his fingers away from the others hair and letting them follow the contours of the other's body tracing the curves and lines until his own hands settled on the other's waist. Click to expand...