Relationships | By : Athena Category: +S through Z > Suikoden Views: 1406 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The young man shifted his hips as he was lowered onto his partner’s length, his expression torn between discomfort and determination. Once he was seated, he tipped his flushed face down to smile breathlessly. Yuber smirked and rolled his hips, watching the redheaded strategist tense and arch a little. “You’re very sensitive, Silverberg.”
“Shut up,” whispered Albert, grunting as Yuber began to thrust more emphatically into him. He was lifted by the movement, his body rocking as he flexed his rear muscles meaningfully. He gasped as Yuber found his prostate, his hands clenching behind his back; his hands had been bound together behind him, keeping his touches of the demon to a minimum.
“Shall I prove it?” inquired the bemused demon, looking at Albert through half-slit eyes. “I can easily jerk you until you come—it shouldn’t take longer than a minute.”
Albert flushed angrily at the lewd barb, squeezing Yuber’s sides with his thighs in retaliation. He bit his lower lip to muffle a gasp when Yuber pushed impatiently inside him, knowing what was expected of him now that he had been taunted. Yuber growled when Albert remained silent, beginning to lift and drop the redhead onto his sex with impressive speed. Albert arched and gritted his teeth, eyes narrowing as he was roughly fucked by the blonde.
Yuber was not in complete control of the situation this time; he had tipped his hand too early and teased Albert into a noticeable change of stance. Albert rocked with Yuber’s unsteady thrusts, stilling his vocal cords as strong fingers gripped his thighs and dug into them. The young man barely strangled a pained hiss, clenching his bound hands together tightly even as his thighs were spread wider.
“You think your silence is going to save you tonight?” Yuber mused, slowing his motions and lifting his hands to pluck at Albert’s narrow hips. His actions were beginning to show his agitation, and he dipped his hands between Albert’s legs. The redhead twitched as Yuber’s fingers stroked his sex, but he managed to keep silent.
With his hands bound behind his back, Albert literally could not lift a hand to stop the demon. His thighs tensed as Yuber began to pump his sex, and he had to quash the urge to look away simply so that Yuber would not have the satisfaction to see him flinch. His breath hitched with each pass of the fingers, but he continued to fight back the need to voice his pleasure.
The orgasm that washed over Albert shook him to the core, and he found himself unable to suppress a weak groan as he slumped forward. He shuddered and breathed raggedly, feeling the ropes digging into the bottom of his spine as he kept his position. Yuber’s hands caught him at the small of his back and the back of his head, dragging him down into a crushing kiss. Albert moaned into the demon’s mouth as he was jostled from his perch, his rear muscles fluttering as they were stretched.
Yuber smirked as he shifted his hips, pulling up of his mortal summoner and laying the slighter man on top of him. His hands drifted down the contours of the strategist’s body, one stroking his back while the other rested on bound hands. He lightly bit Albert’s ear as their hands tangled together, chuckling softly as the redhead squirmed to rest his cheek on the demon’s shoulder. “My arms hurt,” the young man murmured, his hands twitching lightly behind him.
Snorting at the complaint, Yuber idly watched as Albert’s hands stroked his. With Albert barely managing a half-lidded look in his post-coital exhaustion, his hands seemed to move of their own accord. Slipping his hand from Albert’s grasp, Yuber began to work on removing the length of rope he had applied before their evening … tumble. He smiled sardonically and flung the rope away, listening to the pops and cracks as Albert slowly worked his stiff limbs. “Your interests never fail to amuse me, Silverberg,” he purred. There would be bruises in the morning, but the fact had rarely bothered the mortal in the past.
Albert responded with a deep sigh, resting his arms flush against Yuber’s ribs even as his eyes drifted closed. Yuber could tell he was not quite asleep yet, but tugged meaningfully on the other’s hair anyway as if saying ‘I expect an answer.’ Albert drowsily opened his eyes, a brief smile flitting across his face when he noticed a petulant gleam in that mismatched gaze. “I’m glad I entertain you.” He paused, momentarily shutting his eyes as he fought sleep to think. “I’m glad I keep you entertained,” he amended.
“I think that’s the most intelligent thing you’ve said all evening,” Yuber stated, not unkindly. Albert did not answer, unless his eyes shutting again was some subtle signal to be followed up on. If it was, the demon did not pick up on it. Yuber’s grip loosened, his smooth fingers lingering for a moment on crimson locks.
He reached for the sheets tangled around their legs, mindful of the dozing strategist; his movement was slow and careful enough not to rouse the man, and he smirked triumphantly as he pulled the blankets to cover Albert’s shoulders. He paused as the slumbering man stirred slightly, his eyes following every minute motion until Albert had readjusted his position closer to Yuber’s neck. Satisfied, Yuber pulled a pillow behind his head and prepared to settle in for the night.
By day, the tactician commanded his swordsman on the battlefield calculatingly. It was a relationship that was public and understood by many.
Strong arms wrapped securely around Albert’s waist even as Yuber glimpsed into the darkness beyond the bed.
By night, the demon dominated his summoner behind closed doors possessively. It was a relationship that was private and understood by few.
Inhuman eyes flitted over the sleeping strategist one last time before relaxing, half-lidded like a cat at rest.
And when the rest of the world slept, the black knight watched over his master unwaveringly. It was a relationship that was intensely personal and understood by him alone.
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