Sin With A Grin
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+S through Z › Star Ocean 3
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
2,761
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I don't own Star Ocean or any other franchise. I wish I did, though. I'd be fuckin' rich if I did. If I made money off of this, which I don't, do you think I'd be writing this kind of thing? In other words: I don't own it, or make mone
Sin With A Grin 3
Take a good look at agony, force fed pass down, time release.
Title: Sin With A Grin 3
Fandom: Star Ocean III: Till The End Of Time
Rating: R
Pairing: FaytxAlbel.
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A fluttering sensation was what awoke Albel from his peaceful slumber. He made a quiet 'murr'-like sound, similar to a cat's as one crimson eye cracked open. He looked to his side, didn't see Fayt. He blinked. That was strange. Fayt was usually the one who slept in late.
Finally he closed his eye, intent on getting more sleep when it finally dawned on him where Fayt was. Both eyes snapped open wide as he flung the sheet back. Working his way downwards, was Fayt, trailing soft open-mouth kisses along Albel's abdomen and down his hip.
"Leingod, what the hell are you--"
He couldn't finish his sentence because Fayt's finger pressed against his lips. The look the other gave him was a soft one, with a slight smile. He didn't stop what he was doing. Already, watching the other place kisses across his hip to the other side, feeling the warm breath and slight tingles from each kiss had small shocks of arousal going through his system.
The smaller's hands slowly worked over his flesh, trailing down his chest, sides, rubbing his thumbs over each rib, before tracing the curve of his waist and hips, before traveling down his legs to stop just shy of the knee before switching over and beginning to trail slowly up the inside of his thighs.
He squirmed a little, moaning softly, letting himself fall back onto his pillows, closing his eyes and just enjoy the sensations. It was too early in the morning to care about his so-called pride. Besides, he'd already let Fayt fuck him, what more was there he could do to him to break said pride?
However, he wasn't going to lower himself to encourage said male to continue his ministrations. Apris-forbid that. That was just something he wasn't going to do. Ever.
Fayt smiled at how comfortable Albel was being about this, before he went back to what he was doing. He brought his mouth over to the half-aroused shaft in front of him and placed a kiss at the head, earning a sharp intake of air from the male. He poked his tongue out and drug it up the underside, feeling it twitch and pulse beneath him. He brought his hand over to gently stroke and coax the length into full hardness as he teased the tip with his mouth, nibbling at the head and suckling at the tip.
Albel moaned lowly, hips arching a little towards the blunette's mouth. His good hand went down and threaded into his lover's hair, tugging at the locks. Fayt grinned before taking the elder's length fully in his mouth, sucking and licking in a languid way. Albel's breath hitched, sounding like little gasps with each inhalation. Their hips twitched and rocked in time with Fayt's mouth.
Fayt bobbed his head up and down, dragging his teeth along the others shaft, earning a loud groan and a harder tug to his hair, before he went down, farther than before, sucking harder, twirling his tongue around and around as best as he could in one repeated motion. Albel murmured curses under his breath as he arched into his lover's talented mouth, biting down on his lower lip to keep from making any loud sounds.
Picking up the pace, Fayt worked faster, sucking harder, using his good hand to fondle and tease at their balls. He went down completely, taking Albel's cock all the way down his throat, swallowing and sucking, ignoring his gag reflex. He'd done this so many times by now it was easy to do so. The grip in his hair tightened even more, threatening to tear locks from his scalp. He didn't mind, it wouldn't be the first time.
Albel's hips started to buck and rock of their own accord into Fayt's mouth, unable to stay still any longer. The enbodiment of destruction merely accommodated him, matching his movements with his mouth, sliding down when he thrust up, pulling away to nibble at the head a moment later, only to slide back down again to repeat the process over and over.
Albel's head thrashed from side to side, eyes clenched shut at the pleasuring torture. It was never enough, but somehow he always found himself at the end before it ever began by the time he ever grasped it.
"F-Fayt..." He murmured beneath his breath.
His lover barely heard it and smiled inwardly, sucking harder, swallowing repeatedly, coaxing the other closer and closer to release. The closer he worked them, the louder the curses that spilled from Albel's lips became. It wasn't long at the pace that he was going for Albel to tense up completely and arch almost completely off the bed, grip on his hair tighter than ever as he released with a loud curse.
Fayt swallowed and licked until Albel was completely spent before pulling slowly away with a slow grin as he crawled up his lover's body until he was staring down into his crimson eyes.
"Good morning, Bel-chan." He greeted quietly.
All he got was a mild glare and a hiss at the pet name.
He made to get off and start his daily rituals but the brunette-blond grabbed him by the wrists and rolled them over in the bed. With a loud squeak, Fayt's eyes widened.
Albel's smile was cruel.
"Oh, no. You're not getting away that easily, Leingod. I've still got to pay you back for last night."
Fayt's shock melted away into a similar smile that matched his partner's.
"Oh, really? Give me your worst, Nox."
"Gladly."
Owari.
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Kiiii. There we go. Last installment of Sin With A Grin, I promise. Damn friends keep telling me to write more, but nooo. Three chapters is more than enough. I hope you all enjoyed it!
I'm inspired to find the liar. Black list X on the back of a soulful man...
Title: Sin With A Grin 3
Fandom: Star Ocean III: Till The End Of Time
Rating: R
Pairing: FaytxAlbel.
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A fluttering sensation was what awoke Albel from his peaceful slumber. He made a quiet 'murr'-like sound, similar to a cat's as one crimson eye cracked open. He looked to his side, didn't see Fayt. He blinked. That was strange. Fayt was usually the one who slept in late.
Finally he closed his eye, intent on getting more sleep when it finally dawned on him where Fayt was. Both eyes snapped open wide as he flung the sheet back. Working his way downwards, was Fayt, trailing soft open-mouth kisses along Albel's abdomen and down his hip.
"Leingod, what the hell are you--"
He couldn't finish his sentence because Fayt's finger pressed against his lips. The look the other gave him was a soft one, with a slight smile. He didn't stop what he was doing. Already, watching the other place kisses across his hip to the other side, feeling the warm breath and slight tingles from each kiss had small shocks of arousal going through his system.
The smaller's hands slowly worked over his flesh, trailing down his chest, sides, rubbing his thumbs over each rib, before tracing the curve of his waist and hips, before traveling down his legs to stop just shy of the knee before switching over and beginning to trail slowly up the inside of his thighs.
He squirmed a little, moaning softly, letting himself fall back onto his pillows, closing his eyes and just enjoy the sensations. It was too early in the morning to care about his so-called pride. Besides, he'd already let Fayt fuck him, what more was there he could do to him to break said pride?
However, he wasn't going to lower himself to encourage said male to continue his ministrations. Apris-forbid that. That was just something he wasn't going to do. Ever.
Fayt smiled at how comfortable Albel was being about this, before he went back to what he was doing. He brought his mouth over to the half-aroused shaft in front of him and placed a kiss at the head, earning a sharp intake of air from the male. He poked his tongue out and drug it up the underside, feeling it twitch and pulse beneath him. He brought his hand over to gently stroke and coax the length into full hardness as he teased the tip with his mouth, nibbling at the head and suckling at the tip.
Albel moaned lowly, hips arching a little towards the blunette's mouth. His good hand went down and threaded into his lover's hair, tugging at the locks. Fayt grinned before taking the elder's length fully in his mouth, sucking and licking in a languid way. Albel's breath hitched, sounding like little gasps with each inhalation. Their hips twitched and rocked in time with Fayt's mouth.
Fayt bobbed his head up and down, dragging his teeth along the others shaft, earning a loud groan and a harder tug to his hair, before he went down, farther than before, sucking harder, twirling his tongue around and around as best as he could in one repeated motion. Albel murmured curses under his breath as he arched into his lover's talented mouth, biting down on his lower lip to keep from making any loud sounds.
Picking up the pace, Fayt worked faster, sucking harder, using his good hand to fondle and tease at their balls. He went down completely, taking Albel's cock all the way down his throat, swallowing and sucking, ignoring his gag reflex. He'd done this so many times by now it was easy to do so. The grip in his hair tightened even more, threatening to tear locks from his scalp. He didn't mind, it wouldn't be the first time.
Albel's hips started to buck and rock of their own accord into Fayt's mouth, unable to stay still any longer. The enbodiment of destruction merely accommodated him, matching his movements with his mouth, sliding down when he thrust up, pulling away to nibble at the head a moment later, only to slide back down again to repeat the process over and over.
Albel's head thrashed from side to side, eyes clenched shut at the pleasuring torture. It was never enough, but somehow he always found himself at the end before it ever began by the time he ever grasped it.
"F-Fayt..." He murmured beneath his breath.
His lover barely heard it and smiled inwardly, sucking harder, swallowing repeatedly, coaxing the other closer and closer to release. The closer he worked them, the louder the curses that spilled from Albel's lips became. It wasn't long at the pace that he was going for Albel to tense up completely and arch almost completely off the bed, grip on his hair tighter than ever as he released with a loud curse.
Fayt swallowed and licked until Albel was completely spent before pulling slowly away with a slow grin as he crawled up his lover's body until he was staring down into his crimson eyes.
"Good morning, Bel-chan." He greeted quietly.
All he got was a mild glare and a hiss at the pet name.
He made to get off and start his daily rituals but the brunette-blond grabbed him by the wrists and rolled them over in the bed. With a loud squeak, Fayt's eyes widened.
Albel's smile was cruel.
"Oh, no. You're not getting away that easily, Leingod. I've still got to pay you back for last night."
Fayt's shock melted away into a similar smile that matched his partner's.
"Oh, really? Give me your worst, Nox."
"Gladly."
Owari.
------
Kiiii. There we go. Last installment of Sin With A Grin, I promise. Damn friends keep telling me to write more, but nooo. Three chapters is more than enough. I hope you all enjoyed it!
I'm inspired to find the liar. Black list X on the back of a soulful man...