Forever Caged [Complete]

Chapter 33: Love


Arna blushed. "W-wait, what? Don't you think it's a little soon?"

Reyvn smiled, blushing a little himself. "I guess so. Sorry."

Arna went to Reyvn and pulled him close, kissing him. "Don't be sorry, I just don't think I could satisfy you."

Reyvn slid his arms around Arna's waist, kissing him back. "Why's that?"

The redhead blushed. "I... wouldn't know what to do..." he admitted again. He kissed down Reyvn's neck and made a face as his hair tickled his nose. "I mean, I've never done anything like that before."

Reyvn pulled back and gave Arna a questioning look. "Doesn't Cherry count?"

"No," Arna said flatly. "She's a crazy bitch." He bent down and rested his forehead against Reyvn's. "You're not."

Reyvn smiled. "Are you sure about that? My eyes change so much because there's two of me in here."

Arna smiled back. "That just means there's that much more of you to please. I wouldn't know what to do."

Reyvn sighed softly and shook his head. He pulled away again, and moved around Arna. "Well do you want to learn?"

Arna turned, following him. "Learn?" He was puzzled for a moment, then said, "Sure. Teach me."

"Alright," Reyvn said gently, "sit." He gestured at the bed.

Arna flopped down on the bed and looked up at Reyvn. "Do I get to see diagrams?" he teased.

Reyvn grinned, then placed his hands on Arna's shoulders and started to push him back. "Better."

"Better?" Arna blushed, and slid his hands down Reyvn's sides. He slid Reyvn's shirt up a few inches, then stopped, looking up at him.

"Yes." Reyvn leaned down to plant a kiss on Arna's lips, then kissed a light trail down his cheek and neck, where he paused and gently nibbled. Bracing himself with one arm, he slid his free hand down Arna's stomach, then under the edge of the shirt.

Arna gasped and made a small noise, surprised. His body shivered a little and his face kept getting redder as he returned Reyvn's kiss. His skin tingled where those soft lips trailed down his neck.

Reyvn slid his hand under Arna's shirt and to his side, massaging gently and pressing just the very tips of his nails in as he moved it upwards slowly. He shifted his head to glide the tip of his tongue along the edge of Arna's ear, then took it between his lips and lightly tugged.

Arna's head tilted, giving him better access. "Ah! Careful, I'm sensitive there," his voice came out somewhat breathy, and he made a soft little noise as he felt Reyvn's nails in his side. His own hands slid up Reyvn's shirt, massaging everything

"I know," Reyvn whispered before brushing the edge of one canine against the ear. His hand made its way to Arna's chest, where it teased a nipple.

A light moan escaped Arna's lips. His body arched into Reyvn's touches, and he could feel his jeans getting tighter. Arna braved mimicking Reyvn, sliding his hands up to tease his chest, surprised at the softness of his body.

Reyvn made little noises at Arna's touches, then pulled back. He slid onto the bed so he was straddling Arna's thighs, and started to pull his shirt up. "Off," he demanded gently.

Arna helped Reyvn pull his own shirt off, exposing his chest. He felt a bit exposed, but he liked being under Reyvn like this.

Reyvn tossed the shirt somewhere to the side, and leaned down to explore Arna's shoulders and chest with his mouth, nibbling here and there.

Arna's freckled fingers ran through Reyvn's hair. He melted under the requiem's touches, arching up a little when Reyvn nibbled the right spots.

Reyvn kissed down Arna's stomach, using his tongue to lightly trace the slight contours of his body. He wandered lower slowly, one hand gliding its nails down Arna's side.

Arna's hands slid down Reyvn's narrow shoulders, watching his tongue flick down across his body. "W... what are you doing?" he stammered shyly.

Reyvn turned his face to smile up at Arna. "I can stop if you don't want it." His voice had dropped to a lower, smoother tone, and his fingers teased along the waistband of Arna's jeans.

"N-no, don't stop," Arna couldn't stop his legs spreading for Reyvn. His jeans had gotten almost too tight, and Reyvn toying with him made him want to burst.

Reyvn lowered his head again, and held Arna's jeans with one hand while he skillfully unfastened them with his mouth. Once they were undone, he slid them down along with the boxers. He couldn't help but grin at Arna. "And Cherry said you didn't satisfy? She must like the monsters." He chuckled softly, then slid his tongue around the tip of Arna's engorged cock.

Arna was amazed at how Reyvn undid his jeans. His chuckle faded into a moan as he tilted his chin up, fingers running through Reyvn's hair again.

Reyvn massaged Arna's hip while he licked, then took the head into his mouth and began to swallow it. He stopped halfway and slid back up, pressing the tip of his tongue against the underside. He went back down until his nose touched Arna's body, some of it sliding down his throat. He made soft noises as he moved up and down a little faster, steady. His other hand slid around to tease the inside of Arna's thigh.

Arna's gasps were punctuated by the occasional moan. His hips started rocking forward and back of their own accord while his hands dug into the sheets. "Haaahh… That feels too good!" he moaned.

Reyvn pulled back slowly, giving Arna's cock one last good flick with his tongue. He sat up and stripped off his own shirt, dumping it somewhere on the floor. He crawled off of Arna and to the side, laying down. He grabbed Arna's hand and lightly slid his tongue along one finger, heavy-lidded blue and orange eyes gazing at him. "Touch me," he said breathily.

Arna's hand slid down Reyvn's body, and he gently rolled himself on top of the lithe requiem. His tongue circled Reyvn's nipple while he worked one-handed to undo Reyvn's pants. He looked down, and was surprised. "You uh... you ain't so small yourself," he said before nuzzling Reyvn's chest again. His hand wrapped around Reyvn's cock lightly, afraid of squeezing too hard, and began sliding up and down slowly.

Reyvn blushed, letting out a soft gasp as he watched Arna tease his chest, and again when the pressure on his groin was released. He tilted his head back, a light moan escaping his lips when he felt Arna stroke him.

Arna slid his tongue up behind Reyvn's ear, then nibbled the tip gently. "You said a while ago that your ears are sensitive. Is this how you meant?" He nibbled back down his neck, sliding his hand down a bit to tease Reyvn's balls.

Reyvn blushed harder, letting out an unsteady moan. He flinched back from Arna's tongue. "Y-yes," he said quietly. He shut his eyes, tilting his head to let Arna explore his neck.

Arna took the hint and nibbled down Reyvn's neck to his shoulder slowly, testing every inch of the exposed flesh. His lips made it back down to Reyvn's nipples, circling and nibbling at each before licking his way down. "I'm not sure how to do this... tell me if I mess up, ok?" He held Reyvn's erection in front of him, and started licking the tip shyly.

Reyvn made soft noises as Arna made his way down his body, arching a little when his mouth found a good spot. He remained still while Arna gingerly licked the tip of his cock, but couldn't help the occasional twitch. He slipped a hand into Arna's hair, offering silent encouragement.

Reyvn's cock slowly made its way into Arna's mouth. He could taste the faintest hints of precum, and was surprised to find it a bit sweet. He swallowed about as much as he could, which was about three fourths, using his hand to make up for the rest, and started bobbing back and forth.

Reyvn's hips gyrated slowly with Arna's movements, both hands now gripping gently at the soft red hair. His head tilted back while he gasped and moaned under Arna's touches.

Arna tried sliding his tongue around slowly while massaging Reyvn's inner thigh. He found the noises Reyvn was making exciting, and it made him blush harder. He wet his finger with his own pre, and gently teased Reyvn's ass.

"Ah!" Reyvn squeaked when he felt the finger at his entrance, and his hips jerked forward in response. He used one hand to shove his pants down further to give Arna some room, spreading his legs farther in the process.

Arna pulled his head up, a little shocked. "Did I hurt you?"

Reyvn shook his head quickly. "No, I just didn't expect it."

Arna sighed in relief. "Alright," he said before going back down. He slid the tip of his tongue along Reyvn's length.

Reyvn's head fell back again as he let out a gasp. He gently pushed on Arna's head, moving him away from his groin. "S-stop," he said shakily. He braced one foot on the bed, scooting back a little.

"Alright, alright." Arna sat back up, and admired Reyvn. "Am I doing ok so far?"

Reyvn gave a small smile. "Yes." He shifted so he was sitting, then slid his pants off to join the rest of the clothes on the floor. He moved forward so he was on his hands and knees, and placed a hand on Arna's cheek before kissing him deeply.

Arna's face flushed at the passion of the kiss, and tried to return it with equal emotion. He laid back and pulled Reyvn on him, making a soft noise as his erection brushed against Reyvn's soft skin.

Reyvn slid his tongue between their lips and into Arna's mouth, passionately exploring. He let himself be pulled forward, again straddling Arna. He pushed and pulled Arna's jeans down with one hand, and finally had to break the kiss to pull them off all the way.

Arna looked at Reyvn curiously. "What are we doing now?" he asked. He already had an idea of where this was going, but he wasn't sure who was going which way.

Reyvn smiled and moved so he was between Arna's legs instead of over them. "Do you mind being on the receiving end?" he asked softly, voice low. He was a little tired of always taking it from other people, and wanted his turn now.

Arna blushed furiously. "I... no, I don't mind." He propped his legs up, spreading them a little wider. "Just be gentle, I've never been on the receiving end before."

"All right." Reyvn leaned down to kiss Arna again while he busied one hand on his own erection, getting his fingertips slick with precum. He pressed his middle finger against Arna's entrance, teasing a bit before slipping it in, careful with his nails.

Arna moaned softly into Reyvn's mouth, surprised at the sensation. He was afraid it was going to hurt, but Reyvn was very gentle with him. His eyes glazed over, and his breath became shallow as he arched, pushing Reyvn's finger in a little deeper.

Reyvn pulled away from the kiss, moving instead to nibble and lick lightly along Arna's neck before pushing in another finger and wiggling them around.

"Ahhn!" All sorts of noises were coming out of Arna that he'd never heard himself make before. He didn't expect this to feel that good, but soon he was panting. He looked up at Reyvn, talking between breaths. "Take me, please," he almost whispered.

Reyvn's cheeks were bright red as watched and listened to Arna, enjoying the way he was moving and gasping under him. It was hard not to give in to his request, but he shook his head. "Not yet," he whispered. He slid in one more finger, and used all three to gently stretch and pleasure Arna.

Arna pouted a little at Reyvn. He pulled his own arms above his head and let out a light, high sound. He had never felt sensations like this before, and it was driving him wild. "Please, please do it," he begged.

Reyvn lowered his mouth again to Arna's neck, nibbling a little before biting down, careful not to pierce the skin. He slid his hand out, wiggling his fingers gently as he did, then took hold of himself and lined up. He braced himself up with one arm and pulled back a little so he could watch Arna, then slowly started to push in.

Arna bit his lip as he felt Reyvn against him, then gasped as he was penetrated. He wrapped his arms around the lithe body on top of him, bracing himself as he began to shudder.

Reyvn gasped at the sudden pressure. He was expecting Arna to be as tight, but it still came as a shock. He used both arms to brace himself now, and pushed in slowly until he could go no farther. He trembled a little and remained still for a moment so Arna could adjust, then started to slide back out. He slid back in, and once they were both used to it, began to move at a steady pace. He moaned and gasped, enjoying the feel of Arna's body.

Arna made a little cry of pleasure each time Reyvn thrust in. It hurt a little, but as Reyvn kept hitting that sensitive spot inside him, he felt jolts of pleasure rack his body. His hips rocked in time with Reyvn's thrusts, and his hand slid around his throbbing cock.

Reyvn pulled back a bit and slid his hands under Arna's rear, digging his nails in. He then hooked his arms behind Arna's knees, and leaned forward, pushing back in as he did. He let his head fall back as he let out a long moan, thrusting faster and deeper into the boy under him.

Arna's moans got louder and louder with each thrust. He jolted, forcing his body down hard on Reyvn when he felt his claws in his ass, then felt himself stretch in the most wonderful way when his position was changed. "Reyvn... I'm gonna ahhh... I'm gonna cum..haahh!"

Reyvn's body moved faster as he all but made his pleasure known to the world. He leaned down to passionately kiss Arna, feeling himself getting close. He dug in his nails and scratched where he could, relishing all the noises Arna made for him.

Arna kissed back, moaning into Reyvn's mouth. His whole body shuddered, his hips tensed, and Arna spilt his seed all over his and Reyvn's stomach. He thrusted back on Reyvn hard and fast, riding out this pleasure as far as he could.

Reyvn tore away from Arna's mouth, arching back when Arna's body shuddered and constricted around him. He let out a long moan, his own body shuddering and jerking with his release. He kept going as long as Arna did, and for a few seconds he saw sparks around the edges of his vision. Once he could take no more, he released Arna's legs and slumped forward. He panted, and laid down on the other boy's chest, resting for a moment before pulling out and fully relaxing.

Arna's head swam, and for a moment, he was too dizzy to do anything. After a while, his ragged breathing eased up, and he rolled over and snuggled Reyvn. "Wow," he said softly.

Reyvn rolled with Arna, both of them ending up on their sides. "Uh-huh," he gasped out. He rolled onto his back, hot and slick with a thin layer of sweat. He closed his eyes, taking deep breaths. "Are you...ok?"

Arna nodded, still panting a little. "You ok?"

"Yeah." Reyvn grinned, then laughed. "I was afraid...I'd never enjoy it." He shook his head, and looked at Arna. "I'm glad."

Arna looked at Reyvn, confused. "I'm not sure what you mean, but I'm glad you liked it." He kissed Reyvn lightly. "I love you, you know."

Reyvn smiled and returned the kiss, red tingeing his cheeks. "I love you too."