The Seven Sub-Sins of Lust

"'Welcome to Rudeberg…'" Asch read the sign outside of the small village. He looked around. The place seemed peaceful, stamped all over with little cottages and such, but it annoyed the hell out of him, especially since he didn't know where he was. "Where the hell AM I!? Did I get here by way of second-order hyperresonance!?"

Zelos wasn't so sure how he got there either, but he decided he didn't care, and began flirting with the single girls near the fountain.

Asch shook his head when he noticed the scene and approached the other redheaded swordsman. "Hey, what do you think you're doing? Don't you have anything better to do than make a fool of yourself in front of some innocent young ladies?" asked the former noble.

Zelos turned around and saw the other red-haired swordsman. He eyed him up and down before bursting into obnoxious laughter. "Hey there, Hick. What brings you here?" the Chosen asked humorously, "Did you come here to steal my hunnies?" The noblewomen began to giggle, a sign that the famous lady-killer had caught their hearts.

Asch's eyebrow twitched. "As if… I'm just good at finding womanizers when I hear one," he replied, looking rather irked.

Zelos just shrugged. "All I want is a fun, happy life. Nothing more, nothing less."

Asch rolled his eyes. Clearly, Zelos didn't get it. "Why am I wasting my time when I need to find a way home?" asked the Oracle Knight, walking away in mild irritation.

Zelos payed no attention to the warm feeling arising in his body. He continued on flirting with the noblewomen.

Asch asked around for ways to get back to Baticul, but… nobody knew of such a place. He furiously gouged the ground with his sword.

After a while, Zelos grew tired of flirting with the girls and made an excuse that he had some "unfinished business" to take care of. He walked away from them while he thought of why that red-haired hick made him feel warm.

Suddenly, Asch realized what the other redheaded swordsman had said. "Did you call me a hick!?!" the former noble shouted down the town, silencing everyone as he drew his sword.

Zelos looked at Asch straight in the eye. "I didn't," he said directly before walking off.

"Don't LIE to me!" Asch charged at the other swordsman, not minding where he was.

Zelos drew his sword and blocked. He grinned in Asch's face. "Feisty, aren't we?"

"Don't play with me, fool!" barked the former noble, "I am NOT one of your little female companions!"

Zelos laughed. "We'll see about that," he replied as he smirked, pushing Asch back.

Asch cocked an eyebrow at Zelos. "What the hell are you talking about!? I don't steer that way, mind you!" He swept his foot along the ground in an attempt to trip the player.

Zelos jumped back, landing on his feet perfectly. He smirked once again before commenting, "Oh, well, I think you do."

"You mean to insult me by calling me queer!? You make me sick!" Asch continued shouting. He sheathed his sword and turned around. "Get away from me, or I'll use my Artes on you!" After that, he walked away.

Zelos called back, "Sure thing, hun!" before he too walked away, chuckling sinisterly.

"DON'T CALL ME YOUR HUN!" Asch barked, fleeing from the crowd that they'd formed.

Zelos continued chuckling sinisterly. He was enjoying every bit of this.

Asch ducked into an alley, where he was suddenly dragged in deeper by a mysterious hand.

The kidnapper was a young man with short, light blue hair. His eyes were beautiful orbs of gold, and his body was finely toned. He had ripped abs, which meant that he definitely worked out, most likely as a hunter, considering his attire. He had a scar on his upper chest, and he carried with him a small hunting knife. He grinned at Asch, throwing him against the wall. Turning, he smirked and said, "Hey there, punk."

"Unhand me, you lowlife!" Asch growled, thrashing about.

The young man did nothing of the sort. "The name's Rex, punk; remember it," he said before licking Asch on the cheek.

"L-let go of me, before I… blow you up!" Asch spoke of deadly Artes that his dick couldn't make up for in words of enjoyment as it began to stand upright slowly.

Rex noticed the bulge in Asch's pants. Smirking, he placed his hand on it, rubbing it slightly. "Ahh, but your body says otherwise."

"Fuck my body! I'm after YOU!"

Ahhh… A LOUSY choice of words from the Oracle Knight… Those words only encouraged the rapist. Rex pulled down Asch's Spandex and sucked on his neck, loving the taste of the flesh there. He grinned into the skin before grabbing Asch's erection and pumping it harshly.

Asch stiffened further. After punching Rex with his freed hand, he made an attempt to escape while pulling up his tights… only… to trip. (Comment: Asch phaylz.)

This angered the rapist. He pinned Asch to the ground with his whole body. "I was going to be nice, but you've crossed the line." The rapist pulled down his and Asch’s pants, and with no mercy, slammed into the young Oracle Knight.

"AH!" Asch cried out, traumatizing citizens away from saving him.

Rex grinned wickedly. "You like that, don't you?" he whispered before pulling out and slamming in again. He grabbed the Oracle Knight's erection, pumping it just as viciously, matching the rhythm of his thrusting.

"O'… crystal showers… AH!" It was no use. Asch couldn't complete his invocation for Icicle Rain. In fact, Rex was doing him so well that no invocation would come out right. He was trapped, and damn, did he have to admit it… "Get… OUT!" he barked.

Rex laughed. He loved it when a man got feisty. "You're sexy as hell when you're angry," he mocked, licking Asch's neck and pumping his erection even faster. He could feel a bit of semen ooze on his grip.

Lorelei damned Asch for approaching his orgasm to such a filthy man! Asch soon blew his first load… EVER! "D-Damn… you!" he growled, no longer fighting. It was useless; Asch's muscles couldn't match good sex, in this situation.

Rex noticed that Asch could no longer fight back. He grinned and thrust again before he too reached his climax. He wasn't done yet, though; he needed more, to feel more of the young Oracle Knight. After pulling back as much as he could, he slammed in again, this time reaching in as deep as Asch's body would let him.

"AH! H-Help!" Asch already hated himself for getting raped, and now, even more, for calling for help.

Rex heard nothing. He just thrust in and out in complete thrill.

Asch felt another orgasm stirring. To think that a lowlife like Rex could make him come… TWICE… Despicable…

Rex's thrusts deepened and roughened. Grasping Asch's hard erection more tightly, he fondled him with his thief-nimble fingers, as opposed to jerking him off, like previously. He bent over and began kissing the Oracle Knight’s back, sticking his middle finger in Asch’s mouth for him to suck on.

Asch was so entranced my Rex's actions that he didn't even realize that he’d begun to WILLINGLY suck on the rapist's finger. "Ah… So… good…" he huffed. He still needed help, but the sex was just too good for him to resist.

Rex smirked. "Atta boy! Show me that you love it rough!" he laughed, reaching his head around and sucking on one of Asch's nipples.

Asch had pretty much surrendered his body to the rapist, his face redder than ever. He needed help… before he could get too used to the pleasure.

Rex continued on thrusting. He loved the feeling of Asch's internal body.

Asch came again, much to his surprise. Not only did he come, but twice. How sickening…

Rex grinned. "You came again. You must really like it!" he laughed before bringing his lips back up to Asch's neck.

Zelos grew bored of just sitting around re-flirting. He got up and began walking around, unknowingly turning into the same alley that Asch was getting raped in.

Asch snapped to his senses when he saw the other swordsman. "Help me, you idiot!" he barked.

Zelos, now witness to the rape scene, drew his sword and placed it to Rex’s neck, ordering, "Release him."

Rex slung his knife around his finger and pointed it at Zelos. "Don't make me Sword Rain your ass…" he threatened darkly, "Turn and leave…"

"You think you can beat me? Hardly even possible!" bragged the swordsman, laughing boisterously.

Rex pulled out of Asch's anus and zipped himself up. "Heh… Bring it, bish…" he declared, readying himself in his fighting stance.

Zelos merely grinned as he too got into his fighting stance. "Bring it on, bitch!" He stood in wait for Rex to charge at him.

Rex rushed forth, his dagger firmly in hand. "Alright, you asked for it, pretty boy! Here comes Shark Edge!" Shark Edge was a repeated slash attack, followed by a mighty stab.

Zelos managed to block the slashes, but got stabbed in the side. Thankfully, it was only a scratch. He jumped back and charged at Rex, crying out, "Hell Pyre!" as he performed it.

Rex growled at the swordsman's parry, and too slow was he to dodge the flaming sphere that was sent flying at him. He got PWNed into the trashcans. "This isn't over yet, bastard! I'm takin' bishie here home with me!"

"You're not taking him anywhere." Zelos' eyes hinted off a bit of lechery. "He's staying with me."

"The hell!?! No I'm not!"

"It seems that the bish disagrees…"

"I'm not staying with you either!" Asch barked.

Zelos just shrugged. "You don't got much of a choice, now do you?" The evil glint was gone, and was replaced with amusement. Asch was being cute without knowing it. He reminded Zelos so much of his female hunnies. "Besides, I can't just abandon a damsel in distress, now can I?”

"I'm… not a damsel in distress! Do I LOOK like a woman to you!?" Asch growled.

Zelos thought for a moment before replying, "Why, yes, you do." He grinned, walking toward Asch and kneeling in front of him. "A very sexy woman indeed."

Asch dropped his head onto his arm in defeat. "Just… kick his ass, please…" he besought.

Zelos winked. "You got it, babe." Standing, he turned back towards Rex. Resting his sword on his shoulder, he grinned again. "Looks like my hunny wants me to kick your ass. Whatever my hunny wants…" Zelos pointed the tip of the sword at Rex. "That’s whatever my hunny gets."

"By the end of today, he'll be MY bitch!" Rex said defensively, pulling himself out of a trashcan. He looked down at Asch, who looked THOROUGHLY irritated by Zelos' calling him his "hunny."

Zelos couldn't help but laugh. "I hardly expect him to like being called 'your bitch' more than he likes being called 'my hunny,'" Zelos commented as he ran toward Rex, readying his attack.

After a successful parry, Rex proposed a truce. "How about if we make a deal?" he suggested, sheathing his knife.

Zelos raised an eyebrow. "A deal?" he repeated in question, though not sheathing his sword.

"You can have the bishie on one condition…"

"Oh? What might that be?"

Asch spun his head around in shock and disgust, unable to believe that Zelos was going to DEAL for him.

Rex smirked and proposed, "You can have him ONLY IF I can have some 'alone time' with YOU tomorrow."

Zelos gave that deal a very long thought. If he accepted, he'd get Asch, but lose his virginity to Rex, something he didn't want to do. If he refused, he'd lose Asch, but have to fight. Finally, he decided. "All right, I made my decision. I accept." He nodded, and with that, he sheathed his sword. The deal had been made. ~Let's hope I survive…~ he thought grimly as he looked at the raped and dirtied Asch.

Rex nodded and dashed into another alley.

Asch looked up at Zelos. "Hey…"

"What?"

"Come closer…"

Zelos did, fully hoping for a kiss of thanks or something. Anything to save his hunny’s life, right?

Asch reached up and pulled and twisted Zelos' ear. "WHAT THE HELL KIND OF STUPIDITY WAS THAT!? YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO KILL HIM FOR ME!" he shouted DIRECTLY IN Zelos' ear.

Zelos winced, but said nothing. He had a plan to kill Rex, but he wanted to do it someplace that was to his OWN advantage. He spoke. "Just get up from your damn ass and stop complaining. No one asked me to help you, got it?"

"What did you say your name was?" asked the victim.

"Zelos Wilder." With that, Zelos stood up and began to walk away.

"Zelos!"

Zelos stopped for a brief moment, but didn't say a thing.

"Do me a favor?"

"Hmm?"

"Rape me."

"Why?"

"You want me, don't you? Besides, I can't stand the fact that HE is still inside of me." Asch picked his head up, pulled himself together, got his clothes back on, and stared at Zelos with sincere, pleading eyes of emerald. "Get… Get him out of me, or at least fill me with yourself…" His face showed his disgust clearly.

Zelos couldn't help but smile. Walking back to the Oracle Knight, he placed his hands on his neck and a kiss on his cheek. "If you want me to, then I will, but first…" He kneeled down, his back facing the redheaded. "Let's go to someplace private."

Asch looked down at Zelos with mild confusion. "What are you doing?" he asked.

"You can't walk in the condition you're in, so I'm giving you a lift."

Asch backed away, blushing. "N-no, that's okay… I'll limp…"

Zelos shrugged. "Whatever you say." He got up and supported Asch by letting him lean on his shoulder.

Giving in to his weakness, Asch let Zelos carry him, his face buried in Zelos' hair.

Zelos helped Asch limp his way back to the inn, where they checked in. Once they had reached their room, the elder swordsman set Asch onto the bed and said, "Shower. At least it will eliminate the dirt from your body."

"Right…" Asch did as he was suggested, stripping down to nothing and stepping into the shower. The hot water seemed to alleviate the pain that he was in.

Zelos picked up Asch's clothes and folded them neatly. He stripped as well, only staying in his purple brief, the one with the little, red heart on the left groin.

When Asch emerged from the shower 15 minutes later in his white towel, he nearly got a nosebleed upon seeing Zelos almost completely naked.

"What? Never seen a man in his brief before?"

"Not… one like YOU…" Asch replied, blushing.

Zelos laughed. "Oh really? Then I should take that as a compliment," he said, before wrapping his arms around Asch's waist.

Asch blushed more furiously, but made no attempt to push away.

Zelos placed his lips gently on Asch’s, deciding to let the younger man explore.

Asch was… nervous as fuck, but he decided to give it a try. He kissed Zelos back; it was the least that he could do for the man who saved his life… kinda.

Zelos smiled into the kiss and opened his mouth a bit, encouraging Asch to slide his tongue in.

Asch nervously complied, but he came to moan into it, his and Zelos' rough tongues running along each other.

Zelos kissed back, loving every second that passed by. He pulled Asch into an even tighter embrace, slowly pushing down Asch's towel, leaving the Oracle Knight bare to him.

Asch's face shot heavy red, but he was too paralyzed by the awkward feeling of thrill to move away. He stayed where he was, letting Zelos do whatever pleased him.

Zelos smirked at Asch and lowered him to the bed. He kissed Asch's chest and moved downward until he reached Asch's erection. Winking, he took the pert penis into his mouth, licking the sides gently.

The licking nearly petrified Asch, but he did permit Zelos to rape him, so if that's what he had to go through… He huffed lightly, somewhat ashamed of himself for liking what was being done to him.

Zelos continued on, enjoying all of this. He deep-throated Asch and gagged a bit before pulling out.

Asch's head shot up when his whole dick was taken. "Whoa! Wh-what are you doing!?" he asked edgily.

“Giving you a blowjob,” Zelos answered, “Never had one, I see."

"A what!?" Obviously, Asch wasn't familiar with such a vulgar term.

"A blowjob is what I'm doing. Basically, sucking a man’s dick."

"Well… keep going…" Asch said, looking away, his face completely flush, "It… It feels good…" Boy, was he embarrassed to admit that.

"Sure thing." Zelos went back to giving Asch his blowjob. He nibbled, licked, and deep-throated the young Oracle Knight near-mercilessly.

Asch gripped the beige, cotton comforter of the bed, gritting his teeth. He had to curse himself tenfold for indulging himself in such a vulgar form of pleasure, yet praise Zelos equally for actually making him feel better about the rape incident.

Zelos giggled with the cock in his mouth. "Does that make you feel better, Aschy-poo?" Zelos cooed, his words garbled by Asch’s manhood.

“Y-yes… Much…" Asch huffed, his muscles weakening to the angel's unbelievably good oral.

Zelos grinned to himself and began nibbling again, but this time, with increased activity. Slowly bobbing his head, he gently bit every inch of Asch's erection that was humanly (or angelically) possible to nip at.

"Ah… Gonna…" Before Asch could finish his statement, he came with high pressure into Zelos’ mouth and onto his own chest and abs. His weak body collapsed onto the bed, his breath spent.

Zelos licked up all of the semen that Asch had sent flying. After wiping his lips, he leaned over, face-to-face with Asch, and said, "Thanks for the drink."

Asch, red to the face, looked away from the angel and sighed, "Uh, whatever…" His body was trembling, but deep inside, he wanted more. He thought that Zelos was beautiful, but he'd never admit it. After all, he WAS Asch the Bloody. His heart raced at the closeness of the playboy. Still, he stared at the window, unable to say more.

Zelos giggled. "Aww, why so harsh? I know you want more, my sweet hunny…" he whispered tenderly near the Oracle Knight's ear.

Asch shivered, the timbre of Zelos' voice playing games with his body. His penis stiffened up a little, and his body was overcome with heat once more. "S-Stop it!" he huffed, clutching the comforter, his eyes clenched tightly.

Zelos just giggled again. "Stop? It seems to me that you're just aching for me!" the redhead teased, laughing.

"No I'm not!" Asch barked, his body tensing and thus proving against his statement.

Zelos smirked. "Really? Well then, I guess I should take my leave." With that said, Zelos got up and began to move from the bed.

Asch didn't say or do anything. He just loosened up, though only a bit.

Zelos looked back and winked at Asch. "Although, you were the one who wanted me to take away what the bastard had done to you."

Still, the Bloody was silent. He stared at the window, the thought of Rex's violation of his body disgusting him.

Zelos shrugged and opened the door. "Your loss. I was going to help, but now, I don't want to." He then walked out of the door and closed it behind him, leaving the Oracle Knight all by himself.

Asch's mind jumped. In his blindness of thought, he flipped out of bed and dashed for the door that Zelos left through. "Uh, Zelos, wait!" he called out as he followed the other redhead.

Zelos just smirked. He couldn't believe that Asch had fallen for his trick. "It's too late, hunny! You had your chance!" he called from behind the door, throwing his voice to make himself sound already farther away.

Zelos' words made Asch's heart beat rapidly. "N-NO! Please!" He opened the door and bumped into the other redhead, blushing.

Zelos chuckled. "Ahh, so you finally made it!" he said, grinning widely.

"Wh-What?" Asch asked. He looked around, finding himself in the bathroom. "Uh, huh?"

Zelos laughed. "It's the bathroom. Don't you see? I never intended to leave you." He grinned even more widely.

"O-oh…" Asch looked down, suddenly realizing that he was still naked. He shyly backed away.

Zelos approached the shy swordsman and caught him in an embrace. "Scared, Asch?"

"N-no, not…" Asch laid his head on Zelos' left shoulder. "Not of you…"

Zelos caressed Asch’s side lightly. "I was hoping you weren't," he said. He then lifted Asch's head and gave him a tender kiss.

Asch slowly closed his eyes, indulging himself in a much deeper kiss than he thought that he'd ever give any human. He subconsciously wrapped his arms around the playboy's waist, moaning into the brush of lips.

Zelos kissed back just as eagerly as Asch was doing. Slowly, he turned and backed Asch into the open shower.

Asch grabbed Zelos' left arm and pulled him in as well. He wasn't finished being blown away by the heat of the kiss.

Finally, after a while, Zelos broke the kiss. "Shall we bathe, my sweet hunny?" he asked, smiling handsomely.

Asch, entranced by the other redhead's beauty, nodded. "Yeah… Let's…" he agreed, gazing into those steel blue eyes.

Zelos laughed. "Alrighty." Releasing Asch for just a moment, Zelos turned his body to squeak the water on. Soon, lukewarm water began pouring down from the showerhead.

Asch trembled slightly in Zelos' free arm. It was truly unlike him to be afraid, but at the same time, it wasn't as if Asch had been in such an awkward situation before, in the arms of a man so warm and comforting after experiencing an event so provocative. It felt nice, but nonetheless unnerving.

Zelos then pulled Asch into a stronger embrace than before. "Let's pick up where we left off…" he whispered seductively in his ear.

With a shiver and flush face, Asch sighed, his breath rolling down Zelos' chest. He had to grunt as his growing penis pressed against the front of the other redhead's brief, rubbing against the penis within. Although shaky, he slid his right hand up Zelos' abs and pecs to his shoulder. While the water sprayed on them, he lost himself in deep thought. This man, though playful, had such a gentle touch and heart. Even if he was a playboy, Zelos was showing him so much attention. Asch had forgotten the comfort of attention, after his replica stole the life that he used to lead. His heart throbbed, and as the water heated up more, his muscles loosened up. "Hey… Zelos…" he mumbled, almost too scared to speak.

Zelos turned his head slightly. He wanted to stare into those emerald eyes again. "What is it, my hunny?" he cooed.

With a smile that he didn't think he'd ever show anyone, Asch said, "Thank you… for everything." He placed a sweet kiss on Zelos' right cheek. "I always found it hard for me to accept good emotions around people…" he added, interlocking the fingers of his left hand with those of the playboy's right, "…but I… I feel like I can be happy around you… like you gave me something that I lost a long time ago. It's a strange feeling, but I don't dislike it."

Zelos, for once since his tragic life began, returned Asch's true smile with one of his own. "Heh, I know exactly what you mean. I've been a playboy my entire life, yet I never thought I'd experience something like this. You truly are one-of-a-kind, Asch…" the chosen said as he leaned in for a kiss.

Asch accepted the kiss without hesitation. After it, he chuckled softly, "You too." His hands slowly moved down to Zelos' purple brief. "Need some help with this?" he boldly asked. Granted, Asch wasn't the type to engage in such filthy acts, he was willing to try being a little daring for the one who not only [kinda] saved him, but managed to open up his heart a bit.

Zelos gave Asch a handsome smirk. "Why, yes, my hunny! This brief is just killing me!"

With a returning smirk, Asch moved down to one knee and removed Zelos' brief, casting it aside and closing the shower door. He thought about the blowjob that he got earlier as he stared at the erection that the playboy had built up. Although he was hesitant to take the penis into his hand, he was willing to try returning the pleasure. Heart pounding and grip trembling, he leaned forward and took the head of Zelos' pert penis between his lips, into his mouth, and along his tongue.

Zelos shivered at Asch's touch, but when the young Oracle Knight took the head of his erection into his mouth, the playboy couldn't help but moan at the pleasure arising within him. He closed his eyes and entangled his fingers in Asch's hair. "Ah, Asch…"

It was then when Asch realized that he could receive pleasure by dealing it. Just hearing his name dance through the air in Zelos' voice was enough to make him painfully hard. Slowly, he took more of the other redhead's cock into his mouth, until his upper lip met the small, red pubic bush.

Zelos' moans became louder. "Asch!" he cried out as pleasure continued building up. How could someone so young and virgin know such tricks? It puzzled Zelos, but the more time Asch spent sucking on his erection, the less he cared.

Equally did Asch care, for all that mattered to him was the release of his name from Zelos' lips. He didn't realize how addictive hearing his own name could be. It thrilled him beyond his own belief. Through his moans, Zelos' pants and cries, and the sounds of his sucking, he secretly besought more, craved to hear his name like a piranha craving meat. It was all so new to the former Fabre, yet so enticing.

With hot water beating down on them, and the warmth of Asch's mouth caressing his organ, Zelos acted upon his family name. His breaths increased in weight and speed, and before he could even finish warning Asch of his approaching orgasm, he spilled his heavy ejaculate, and a LOT of it.

Asch was caught by surprise with the explosive climax. He'd never done such a raunchy act in his life, but doing it with Zelos didn't bother him. The flavor, salty yet sweet, was so unique and arousing that it made the former Fabre act without thinking; swiftly, he stood and kissed Zelos' lips hard, feeding him some of his own rich seed. The kiss ended a little over a minute later with Asch's hands on Zelos' shoulders and several strings of semen connecting their mouths when he pulled away. He used his right wrist to catch what was dripping from his lips. After slurping up and swallowing what he could, he smiled at the Wilder. "Sorry…" he said in a cute, embarrassed tone, "I… I couldn't control myself…"

Zelos spat his semen into his hand and graced Asch with his signature handsome grin. "No complaints from me, my hunny," he chuckled in response. He leaned in to nip at the younger redhead's neck, but as he did he, slipped his sperm-slicked fingers between the firm cheeks of his hunny's ass.

Asch could only shiver. That sensation was so weird! Semen squished in his butt. It was strange, but intriguing. Zelos' fingers displayed such talent beyond words as the Bloody cooed and practically melted. "Ah… Zelos…" he huffed lightly, his grip on the older man's shoulders tightening.

Zelos gave Asch a predatory smirk. "Anything for you, my hunny…" he whispered as he began thrusting his fingers in and out of the Bloody's non-virgin ass while nipping at his neck.

That feeling was so good. Deeper and deeper, those fingers pushed. They reminded Asch of Rex… but Zelos was much more comforting… and more welcome to his body than Rex was. After a while, though, Asch placed a hand on the Wilder's wrist to stop his finger insertion. "Zelos, wait…" he mumbled as he looked down at the shower drain with a reddened face.

Zelos halted all actions on Asch and looked straight into his hunny's eyes. "Yes?"

Asch gazed deep into those steel blue eyes for a long while before pleading, "I want you… YOU inside of me…"

Zelos stared into those gorgeous green eyes, wondering if the younger redhead was really ready. Asch’s eyes were bright, with a fire burning hotter than any other. The former noble WAS ready. With a nod, the Wilder complied. Cum-lubed asshole accessible, he parted the firm cheeks and plunged in. The passage was tight, but not terribly so; Asch adjusted pretty quickly. Still, Zelos had to ask, “Does it hurt?” After all, Asch was anally raped not too long ago…

Leaning with arms against the tiled wall, Asch shook his head, even though he was biting his bottom lip. “No… Not too much, anyway… Keep going, Zelos.” The slight pain did subside. Rather, Asch had pushed it to the back of his mind. He wanted to feel good, and to make Zelos feel good.

Unsure if the young Oracle Knight was truly all right, Zelos leaned forward and kissed the smooth back before him softly and repeatedly. “Don’t push yourself, Asch,” he said in a low tone, “That guy just raped you, after all…”

“That’s why I need you!” Asch dropped his head onto his left fist and huffed. “That… Ah. That doesn’t mean that I only need you because that Rex bastard raped me…”

“You want me,” the chosen one stated confidently with a leer as he stroked his temperamental uke’s lengthy hair, “You think that I’m beautiful. Come on! Admit it! You know I’m right!”

Asch looked down and stared at his achingly hard penis. He couldn’t stand conceit, but he couldn’t say that Zelos was wrong. “Yeah…” he sighed, blushing, “You’re right. I think that you’re gorgeous, Zelos…”

“Why, thank you!” the playboy giggled playfully, “I think so too!” With Asch’s confession treasured in his memory, Zelos continued humping, his erection making squishing sounds in the constricting anus with his natural lubricant.

Asch had to laugh, even as his backside was forced into. An abrupt jolt silenced his laughter as Zelos struck a small gland inside of him. “Wha-what was that!?” he gasped, trembling softly and breathing shakily.

With a devilish smirk, the seme redhead answered, “The spot that I’ve been looking for.” He placed more tender kisses along Asch’s back to relax his body after the sudden thrust to his prostate. Once his hunny’s breathing was regulated, he leaned closer to his left ear and, in a velvety voice, asked him if he was ready to receive more.

The heat of the water was making both men sweat. Asch was quickly growing delirious. His head started spinning, but he found that feeling enjoyable. He stuttered softly while the tenseness in his muscles faded away. “Y-YEAH!” he told his seme in a higher volume than he’d intended to use. He nodded to support his response. Asch wanted it all, Zelos and his sex, and there was no way that he could deny that. For once since his life was stolen by his detestable replica, Asch felt that he was allowed something that he could call his own. He didn’t want to lose that one thing.

“Alright! Hold on to your pretty face, hunny; I’m going to be a little rough!” Warning announced, Zelos started stabbing Asch’s prostate with his now vein-bulging erection. While making his uke cry out in sexual satisfaction, he reached around for Asch’s hard-on and pumped it in rhythm with his rapid humps. “Boy, am I glad to have the last name that I have!” he joked, laughing.

Asch was constantly thrust forward, forced to moan his hot seme’s name over and over. He could practically feel his pre-ejaculate seeping out of his urethra. His legs shook violently, and his voice wavered during his pleas for more.

“That’s it, my hunny, beg me for more!” Zelos sighed, his dick plunging in and sliding out with ease, a knot tying inside of is abdomen. He was getting closer and closer by the thrust.

Instinctively, Asch did as commanded. “Please… do it harder, Zelos! I want more! I need more of you!” He couldn’t suppress this overwhelming feeling any longer. He finally admitted to himself that he wanted Zelos oh so badly.

“Alright!” One final lunge into the young Oracle Knight’s rear set the chosen one off, his seed shooting out of him at high pressure. He grunted his uke’s name in mid-orgasm, knowing that he’d like it.

Oh, how Asch did like it. He loved hearing Zelos say his name in any way. "Zelos! Ah!" With thrill attested via grunts of pleasure, he fired a thick jet of warm sperm at the tiled wall. Limply did he lean, his arms shaking, trying to hold his body from the wall. His breath was heavier than he'd ever felt it, and his brow, neck, and chest were glazed with delicious sweat… but Asch had never felt so beautiful in his life.

Zelos pulled out slowly, trying to savor the moment. He, too, was exhausted. Once he was out, he smiled and said, "Seems like we overdid ourselves a bit, huh?"

Asch turned around, his back hitting the wall, and pulled Zelos into a heated kiss. "I don't think so…" he replied afterward with a smile, "I think we did it just right."

Zelos chuckled back, "If you say so, darling." Just then, he remembered that they were in the shower as the heat of the water spraying his back came to his attention. "Well, since we're already in here, why don't we finish washing up?"

Asch laughed. "Yeah, let's do that." He took the slippery bar from the dish into his hand and worked on Zelos' body, becoming more and more aware of the muscle that lay beneath the skin that he was washing. It made him blush.

Zelos chuckled again. "Now you see how much of a man your playboy seme really is!"

Asch smiled, still blushing. "I like it," he said, emerald locked on steel as he continued with Zelos' scrub-down.

Zelos blushed; despite being a ladies' man, he wasn't really used to eye-to-eye contact. "I'm glad you like it."

Entranced by Zelos' beauty once again, Asch moved closer, as if to kiss Zelos again. "Now… if I could have you… all to myself…" He then initiated another strong kiss, losing himself completely.

Zelos kissed back just as strongly. He also lost himself in the passion that they were both feeling. "Asch…" he whispered seductively.

Zelos' lips sent sparks all throughout Asch's body. Those sparks couldn't be ignored, but they just finished having sex, and both were weary. Dilemma arose, and all that both bishies could do was moan as their penises perked up and rubbed together.

Zelos parted from Asch’s lips to speak. “You want to just head back, since we’re clearly not going to stay clean?” he proposed with a light chuckle.

Asch chuckled back. “Yeah.”

Off went the shower and out came the nude redheads, their sex drives revived. They laughed as Zelos pushed Asch onto the bed, both bodies dripping. It was Zelos’ turn to be taken, now. Once he’d straddled the Oracle Knight so perfectly, he took his seat on the standing cock beneath him. Both men whimpered with enjoyment.

Asch placed his hands on the hips that spanned his pubes to steady them until he was balls-deep in virgin anus. “Man… Did I feel this tight to you?” he asked, grunting while his bang stretched the chosen’s ring of anal muscle.

“No!” the chosen answered, also grunting, “You felt fine! This is because I wasn’t stretched or lubed!” Once he was used to having something of Asch’s erection size inside of him, he loosened all tense muscles in his body, his hands on Asch’s pectorals. “Okay…” he sighed, “It feels better, now.”

Asch raised an eyebrow. “Are you sure?” he asked cautiously.

“Yeah.” Zelos began slowly riding Asch’s dick, moaning as the thick organ stirred his insides. Asch moaned too, reaching up for and stroking Zelos’ erect private. Tethe’alla’s chosen one couldn’t help but throw his head back when his mate’s penile pileus touched his prostate. “Ah! There!” he cried out.

Asch registered that angle in his mind and nodded, thrusting his hips upward and striking that spot repeatedly, allowing himself to be consumed by the incredible sensation of being inside of a man like Zelos. “Oh Yulia, this feels good!” he growled as pre-ejaculate started to leak from the tip of his penis.

Harder, faster, louder, hotter, wetter… The redheads became these adjectives and many others as they continued to fuck. Zelos reached his climax and erupted on Asch, who blew his seed deep in Zelos’ filthy chasm. Not long after, they were ready for more. Until sunset, they tended to their need for each other. Under the light of the full moon, their statements of love were declared, and atop a bed drenched in semen, they slept, Asch in Zelos’ arms.

Three months later, Asch was made Zelos’ bride, Asch Wilder; they had a mansion built just for them, two months after that, deep in the woods to the southwest of Rudeberg. They later found work as mercenaries for caravans. Every now and then, Zelos flirted with the noblewomen by the fountain, thus receiving a smack upside the head from Asch. However, this didn’t stop them from fulfilling each other’s wildest fantasies every night. Schoolgirl/teacher, French maid Asch, even bride/groom! If one could think of it, they did it! After all, the family did just get another man Wilder. (XD Pun!)

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