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Adult ++
Chapters:
7
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1,589
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4
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Chapter Five
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A/N: Of Blood and Destiny is an original rp adventure played by Triceybabe - Jin, and Best Left Exposed - Kuriin.
Though the plot is touched upon briefly, this chapter's main purpose is simply gratuitous sex. XD Enjoy!
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Kuriin paced the house. A frown crinkling his brow and pressing his lips downward. In the end, he decided to leave most of his possessions behind. They would probably get smashed up, but he could always acquire more like them. He had just thrown a few necessities in a large bag. The gems were nestled securely on his person. If anyone were to get to them, he'd have to be dead first... more than likely, they wouldn't even get close enough to try. His temper was boiling just under the surface and ready to snap at the slightest provocation. He looked out the window and gauged the time, grabbed the bag and headed out the door, tossing one last glance around his home with regret and anger. 'It's for Jin,' he told himself, 'and the children.'
Jin got the children to a shelter in town. Passing the last child into the arms of the kind priest that took them in. He told the old man to keep them safe. Once done, he took off at a run towards Kuriin's home. Something wasn't right and he was going to figure it out. He didn't stop until the house was within sight. "Kuriin, please still be here," he whispered, pleading.
"Jin!" He yelled spying the youth running across his lawn, full tilt. "I thought I told you to wait on me!" Then grabbing him into his arms, pressed a kiss firmly on his lips, "I'm glad your here. Are the kids safe?"
"Yes! The shelter in town took them in!!" Tears filled his eyes. "I thought you were going to leave me," he whispered. "I don't think I would be able to handle it if you did."
"I'm glad the children are out; will they be okay? And I'm not going anywhere, meine liebe. At least not without you." He gently brushed aside a tear. "Do you have your things gathered, ready to go?"
He nodded. "They will be... but where are we going?" he asked curiously.
He frowned a bit. "I have an idea... a place I stayed for a few months. Damn... I thought I was finally going to settle down for more than just a few years this time. I really liked this place. My urge is to just go in and wipe the whole lot of those men off the earth." He arched his eyebrow at Jin. Waiting. Perhaps for permission. He wasn't sure how Jin felt about it or if his humanity could honestly stand yet another blow of mass murder, even if they all deserved to die; but for Jin, he would do it, irregardless of the personal consequences.
Jin smiled. "As much as I would love to, that's probably not the best course, nor do I want you to get your hands stained again." He took up said hand and drew the middle finger into his mouth. He twirled his tongue along the tip before pulling it further into his mouth, then placing a kiss at the tip before releasing it. "Let's take care of them together... without resorting to violence. This is home... and I want to be here with you."
Kuriin's breath hitched at the sensual contact. The constant thrum of desire flaring brightly and settling neatly in his groin. "Jin..," he moaned. Wanting to ravage him right then and there, under the darkening sky... stars coming out slowly one bright dot at a time, whirling overhead. He bowed his head to kiss his neck, grazing his teeth lightly along the vein, his eyes glazing briefly, before pulling back. "What do you suggest we do, meine winzig kätzchen?"
Jin moaned, his head falling to the side, submissively. "I can think of a couple of things," he teased with a sly grin. "Something we can do right here under the stars." He pushed Kuriin to the ground and climbed on top of him. He placed teasing kisses along his jaw and neck... taking the time to nibble on his earlobe. "Can we?" he asked, hands roaming Kuriin's shirt covered chest.
"Ah..," he grunted as he hit the ground and Jin assaulted him with sweet kisses. He grabbed his slender hips and shifted him down into his groin. His eyes glittered, the lust and the hunger fanning ever brighter. "I suppose we could afford to wait a little longer," his voice husky and thick with avidity. His hands finding their way up under Jin's loose fitting shirt to stroke his warm skin, while pulling him down for a long, deep kiss.
Jin grinned into his mouth. "I want to feel you," he breathed. Pulling from the kiss, he scooted down until his bottom sat on his thighs. He unbuckled Kuriin's pants, reached in and pulled his heavy cock out. Jin moaned at the feel and weight of it in his hand. He stroked him, his hand not even able to close around it. After a few strokes, he bent forward and sucked the head into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around it in an exact replica of what he had done to his finger. Jin moaned, loving the taste in his mouth. He released him with a pop. "God, I want you!"
"Aaah... Shit..," he groaned. He clenched his ass to keep from bucking up into Jin's hot mouth, digging his sharp nails into his hand to keep from tearing long furrows in the dirt. "Jin.... need you...so bad... god..."
Jin stood up. It was his turn to look down and admire him. And what a sight he made. It excited him, knowing that he was able to turn this calm, sometimes cold, man into a begging mass. Jin began unbuttoning his shirt. When finished, he let it fall off his shoulders and flutter to the ground. Next his hand went to the top of his trousers. He made sure Kuriin was watching his every move. Winking at him, Jin unbutton his pants, but he didn't pull them off right away. He slowly turned his back to the prone figure gazing at him intently. Jin began pushing the trousers down over his sashaying hips. He hoped Kuriin's eyes were still on him as he bent forward, exposing his ass to the cool breeze and Kuriin; he pulled the trousers off completely, kicking them out of the way. There was something about this night... the breeze, the fragrance, the full moon... He wanted to let loose and he wanted to do it with Kuriin.
Kuriin's glittering eyes followed his every move, watching like a predator would while stalking his prey, yet held himself in place, fascinated at the play of lean muscles that rippled just under the elf's silken skin. He allowed himself the luxury of seductee, his flesh shivering with the effort of containing his need... curious as to what the youth would do. He smiled slowly, admiring the way Jin's back curved gracefully into a slim waist and out to a nicely rounded ass, remembering the feel of that tight ass under his hands... he moaned again, waiting, wanting him like he had never wanted anyone before.
Bent forward... exposed to Kuriin, he trembled in need and excitement, heart pounding in his throat... he spread his cheeks, revealing his entrance to Kuriin's eyes and his alone. He grew flushed and felt positively wanton in his need. He felt like a slut, and he loved it. Bringing his hand to his lips, he coated a finger with saliva. Returning the hand to his ass, he parted it once again. This time circling the finger around his hole, teasing himself. He moaned as he moved his finger in and out of himself... all the while loving the thought of Kuriin's eyes on him. He pushed in and bit back a moan when he finally allowed himself to penetrate himself with the slick finger. And then he couldn't hold back, a second finger joined the first and he moaned louder in the night. By the time he got the third finger in, he was a trembling mass.
"Fuck," murmured Kuriin breathlessly. Fire lancing through his body. He had sat up and found himself on his knees, hands gripping his own thighs tightly. Licking his lips, eyes devouring the site before him. His cock lurched with restrained need, and the ache pounded in his groin. He gasped with the intensity of it. "Jin, goddamn it...," the words coming out in ragged pants.
Jin, hearing this, stopped. He was too close and he wanted Kuriin inside of him when he came. He turned around, legs trembling with effort to hold himself upright. But then, he didn't have to. He dropped to his knees and crawled on all fours to him. "Sit down, love," he whispered. "I'm going to ride you." Having said that, he bit down on his shoulder hard enough to draw blood.
Jin's words, like a heated iron lancing him - he almost, but not quite whimpered. Kuriin wrapped his arms tightly around his trim waist as the youth straddled him. The pleasurable pain from the bite, almost sending him into a frenzy again, but he was determined not to lose control again. He pressed his mouth, hotly, into the curve of Jin's neck, sucking the heated flesh, feeling the pulse of his blood just below the surface. He refrained from biting just yet, wanting to extend and exaggerate the almost agonizing pleasure.
Jin positioned himself over his cock. Roughly taking Kuriin's mouth in a bruising kiss that left him breathless, he lowered his ass over the cock. "Kuriin," he moaned as he took his thick cock inch by unbearable inch. He threw his head back in ecstasy when he was finally seated. He moved his hips, quickly adjusting to the size. "OH!" he gasped as a wiggle set Kuriin's cock touching his prostate. He began moving up and down, holding onto Kuriin's shoulders for leverage.
"Nnn. God... so fucking tight..," he gasped. Relishing the feel of the boy riding his thick cock, sliding slowly up and down his length. He savaged Jin's mouth as they moved together. One hand looped around his waist, the other sliding around to massage his hip, trailing down toward his cock, wanting to feel the lovely swell of it in his hand.
He tightened his channel around Kuriin's cock, heightening the pleasure for them both. "Oh shit!" he swore as each of his thrusts hit his prostate. "Don't Kuriin! I'll cum!" he cried out, trying to fight off his release. He didn't want to end it so soon. "Nnngh!" he moaned. His control already slipping.
"Uuuhhnnn," he moaned in fervent pleasure. "I want... nnnn... want.. you...." He grunted into his neck. Sweat shimmering across his skin, even in the evening chill. He couldn't take much more; his control, ever so slightly, loosing. He brought his teeth down carefully into the slope where Jin's shoulder arched up into his neck and bit delicately. The hot, thick blood from the small wound filling his mouth. Waves of pleasure coursed through his body and he sent that pleasure back into Jin, twofold. Hand still firmly grasping the youth's cock, refusing to let go of the deliciously straining member. A low moan rumbling deep in his throat.
Jin came hard against his hand... the bite bringing him over the edge. "Kuriin!!" he yelled into the night startling the night life. He bit his bottom lip as he continued to cum. Trembling as he fell limp into his love's arms in a dead faint from pleasure overload.
The force of Jin's orgasm squeezed his cock hard, his head swam, the edges of his vision fuzzy. He pulled his mouth away from Jin's neck violently as he threw his head back and arched up into the elf's ass one last time, filling him. His voice strained in a harsh yell that echoed into the night, as his body shook with the waves of his orgasm. As the intensity lessened gradually, he pulled the boy into him even more tightly. "Jin...," he murmured. Then, "Jin...?" Kissing his neck below the wound that was even now sealing.
A soft snore could be heard coming from the boy. He was asleep. Jin cuddled up to him in his sleep. "Love.... you...." he murmured.
Kuriin, couldn't keep the chuckle from bubbling up. He carefully lifted the slumbering boy from his lap, withdrawing his cock gently, then wrapped him in his cape. He cradled the beautiful youth in his arms, committing every curve of his face to memory. He kissed his brow, murmuring, "I love you." The ache in his heart causing him to inhale sharply. He'd never felt so much, so strongly... only the rage he kept carefully in check. Love... to love someone so completely again... he was filled with silent awe. The night was chill, but not uncomfortably so. His eyes lazily scanning the surrounding land before lying down with his small burden, cradling him in his embrace. Jin's head tucked under his chin, he laid there, keeping watch over the silent form in his arms, letting him catch sleep while he could.
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Thanks for reading, please feel free to leave feedback, we'd much appreciate it!
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A/N: Of Blood and Destiny is an original rp adventure played by Triceybabe - Jin, and Best Left Exposed - Kuriin.
Though the plot is touched upon briefly, this chapter's main purpose is simply gratuitous sex. XD Enjoy!
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Kuriin paced the house. A frown crinkling his brow and pressing his lips downward. In the end, he decided to leave most of his possessions behind. They would probably get smashed up, but he could always acquire more like them. He had just thrown a few necessities in a large bag. The gems were nestled securely on his person. If anyone were to get to them, he'd have to be dead first... more than likely, they wouldn't even get close enough to try. His temper was boiling just under the surface and ready to snap at the slightest provocation. He looked out the window and gauged the time, grabbed the bag and headed out the door, tossing one last glance around his home with regret and anger. 'It's for Jin,' he told himself, 'and the children.'
Jin got the children to a shelter in town. Passing the last child into the arms of the kind priest that took them in. He told the old man to keep them safe. Once done, he took off at a run towards Kuriin's home. Something wasn't right and he was going to figure it out. He didn't stop until the house was within sight. "Kuriin, please still be here," he whispered, pleading.
"Jin!" He yelled spying the youth running across his lawn, full tilt. "I thought I told you to wait on me!" Then grabbing him into his arms, pressed a kiss firmly on his lips, "I'm glad your here. Are the kids safe?"
"Yes! The shelter in town took them in!!" Tears filled his eyes. "I thought you were going to leave me," he whispered. "I don't think I would be able to handle it if you did."
"I'm glad the children are out; will they be okay? And I'm not going anywhere, meine liebe. At least not without you." He gently brushed aside a tear. "Do you have your things gathered, ready to go?"
He nodded. "They will be... but where are we going?" he asked curiously.
He frowned a bit. "I have an idea... a place I stayed for a few months. Damn... I thought I was finally going to settle down for more than just a few years this time. I really liked this place. My urge is to just go in and wipe the whole lot of those men off the earth." He arched his eyebrow at Jin. Waiting. Perhaps for permission. He wasn't sure how Jin felt about it or if his humanity could honestly stand yet another blow of mass murder, even if they all deserved to die; but for Jin, he would do it, irregardless of the personal consequences.
Jin smiled. "As much as I would love to, that's probably not the best course, nor do I want you to get your hands stained again." He took up said hand and drew the middle finger into his mouth. He twirled his tongue along the tip before pulling it further into his mouth, then placing a kiss at the tip before releasing it. "Let's take care of them together... without resorting to violence. This is home... and I want to be here with you."
Kuriin's breath hitched at the sensual contact. The constant thrum of desire flaring brightly and settling neatly in his groin. "Jin..," he moaned. Wanting to ravage him right then and there, under the darkening sky... stars coming out slowly one bright dot at a time, whirling overhead. He bowed his head to kiss his neck, grazing his teeth lightly along the vein, his eyes glazing briefly, before pulling back. "What do you suggest we do, meine winzig kätzchen?"
Jin moaned, his head falling to the side, submissively. "I can think of a couple of things," he teased with a sly grin. "Something we can do right here under the stars." He pushed Kuriin to the ground and climbed on top of him. He placed teasing kisses along his jaw and neck... taking the time to nibble on his earlobe. "Can we?" he asked, hands roaming Kuriin's shirt covered chest.
"Ah..," he grunted as he hit the ground and Jin assaulted him with sweet kisses. He grabbed his slender hips and shifted him down into his groin. His eyes glittered, the lust and the hunger fanning ever brighter. "I suppose we could afford to wait a little longer," his voice husky and thick with avidity. His hands finding their way up under Jin's loose fitting shirt to stroke his warm skin, while pulling him down for a long, deep kiss.
Jin grinned into his mouth. "I want to feel you," he breathed. Pulling from the kiss, he scooted down until his bottom sat on his thighs. He unbuckled Kuriin's pants, reached in and pulled his heavy cock out. Jin moaned at the feel and weight of it in his hand. He stroked him, his hand not even able to close around it. After a few strokes, he bent forward and sucked the head into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around it in an exact replica of what he had done to his finger. Jin moaned, loving the taste in his mouth. He released him with a pop. "God, I want you!"
"Aaah... Shit..," he groaned. He clenched his ass to keep from bucking up into Jin's hot mouth, digging his sharp nails into his hand to keep from tearing long furrows in the dirt. "Jin.... need you...so bad... god..."
Jin stood up. It was his turn to look down and admire him. And what a sight he made. It excited him, knowing that he was able to turn this calm, sometimes cold, man into a begging mass. Jin began unbuttoning his shirt. When finished, he let it fall off his shoulders and flutter to the ground. Next his hand went to the top of his trousers. He made sure Kuriin was watching his every move. Winking at him, Jin unbutton his pants, but he didn't pull them off right away. He slowly turned his back to the prone figure gazing at him intently. Jin began pushing the trousers down over his sashaying hips. He hoped Kuriin's eyes were still on him as he bent forward, exposing his ass to the cool breeze and Kuriin; he pulled the trousers off completely, kicking them out of the way. There was something about this night... the breeze, the fragrance, the full moon... He wanted to let loose and he wanted to do it with Kuriin.
Kuriin's glittering eyes followed his every move, watching like a predator would while stalking his prey, yet held himself in place, fascinated at the play of lean muscles that rippled just under the elf's silken skin. He allowed himself the luxury of seductee, his flesh shivering with the effort of containing his need... curious as to what the youth would do. He smiled slowly, admiring the way Jin's back curved gracefully into a slim waist and out to a nicely rounded ass, remembering the feel of that tight ass under his hands... he moaned again, waiting, wanting him like he had never wanted anyone before.
Bent forward... exposed to Kuriin, he trembled in need and excitement, heart pounding in his throat... he spread his cheeks, revealing his entrance to Kuriin's eyes and his alone. He grew flushed and felt positively wanton in his need. He felt like a slut, and he loved it. Bringing his hand to his lips, he coated a finger with saliva. Returning the hand to his ass, he parted it once again. This time circling the finger around his hole, teasing himself. He moaned as he moved his finger in and out of himself... all the while loving the thought of Kuriin's eyes on him. He pushed in and bit back a moan when he finally allowed himself to penetrate himself with the slick finger. And then he couldn't hold back, a second finger joined the first and he moaned louder in the night. By the time he got the third finger in, he was a trembling mass.
"Fuck," murmured Kuriin breathlessly. Fire lancing through his body. He had sat up and found himself on his knees, hands gripping his own thighs tightly. Licking his lips, eyes devouring the site before him. His cock lurched with restrained need, and the ache pounded in his groin. He gasped with the intensity of it. "Jin, goddamn it...," the words coming out in ragged pants.
Jin, hearing this, stopped. He was too close and he wanted Kuriin inside of him when he came. He turned around, legs trembling with effort to hold himself upright. But then, he didn't have to. He dropped to his knees and crawled on all fours to him. "Sit down, love," he whispered. "I'm going to ride you." Having said that, he bit down on his shoulder hard enough to draw blood.
Jin's words, like a heated iron lancing him - he almost, but not quite whimpered. Kuriin wrapped his arms tightly around his trim waist as the youth straddled him. The pleasurable pain from the bite, almost sending him into a frenzy again, but he was determined not to lose control again. He pressed his mouth, hotly, into the curve of Jin's neck, sucking the heated flesh, feeling the pulse of his blood just below the surface. He refrained from biting just yet, wanting to extend and exaggerate the almost agonizing pleasure.
Jin positioned himself over his cock. Roughly taking Kuriin's mouth in a bruising kiss that left him breathless, he lowered his ass over the cock. "Kuriin," he moaned as he took his thick cock inch by unbearable inch. He threw his head back in ecstasy when he was finally seated. He moved his hips, quickly adjusting to the size. "OH!" he gasped as a wiggle set Kuriin's cock touching his prostate. He began moving up and down, holding onto Kuriin's shoulders for leverage.
"Nnn. God... so fucking tight..," he gasped. Relishing the feel of the boy riding his thick cock, sliding slowly up and down his length. He savaged Jin's mouth as they moved together. One hand looped around his waist, the other sliding around to massage his hip, trailing down toward his cock, wanting to feel the lovely swell of it in his hand.
He tightened his channel around Kuriin's cock, heightening the pleasure for them both. "Oh shit!" he swore as each of his thrusts hit his prostate. "Don't Kuriin! I'll cum!" he cried out, trying to fight off his release. He didn't want to end it so soon. "Nnngh!" he moaned. His control already slipping.
"Uuuhhnnn," he moaned in fervent pleasure. "I want... nnnn... want.. you...." He grunted into his neck. Sweat shimmering across his skin, even in the evening chill. He couldn't take much more; his control, ever so slightly, loosing. He brought his teeth down carefully into the slope where Jin's shoulder arched up into his neck and bit delicately. The hot, thick blood from the small wound filling his mouth. Waves of pleasure coursed through his body and he sent that pleasure back into Jin, twofold. Hand still firmly grasping the youth's cock, refusing to let go of the deliciously straining member. A low moan rumbling deep in his throat.
Jin came hard against his hand... the bite bringing him over the edge. "Kuriin!!" he yelled into the night startling the night life. He bit his bottom lip as he continued to cum. Trembling as he fell limp into his love's arms in a dead faint from pleasure overload.
The force of Jin's orgasm squeezed his cock hard, his head swam, the edges of his vision fuzzy. He pulled his mouth away from Jin's neck violently as he threw his head back and arched up into the elf's ass one last time, filling him. His voice strained in a harsh yell that echoed into the night, as his body shook with the waves of his orgasm. As the intensity lessened gradually, he pulled the boy into him even more tightly. "Jin...," he murmured. Then, "Jin...?" Kissing his neck below the wound that was even now sealing.
A soft snore could be heard coming from the boy. He was asleep. Jin cuddled up to him in his sleep. "Love.... you...." he murmured.
Kuriin, couldn't keep the chuckle from bubbling up. He carefully lifted the slumbering boy from his lap, withdrawing his cock gently, then wrapped him in his cape. He cradled the beautiful youth in his arms, committing every curve of his face to memory. He kissed his brow, murmuring, "I love you." The ache in his heart causing him to inhale sharply. He'd never felt so much, so strongly... only the rage he kept carefully in check. Love... to love someone so completely again... he was filled with silent awe. The night was chill, but not uncomfortably so. His eyes lazily scanning the surrounding land before lying down with his small burden, cradling him in his embrace. Jin's head tucked under his chin, he laid there, keeping watch over the silent form in his arms, letting him catch sleep while he could.
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