After the banquet
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+A through F › Baten Kaitos
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
2,459
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5
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Lyude's turn
"Lyude, take off your pants."
Again, the younger boy wasn't sure he had heard right.
"Come again?" He was quite bewildered now. It was one thing, helping a friend in need. It was another to expose himself to that friend. Though it did make him aroused.
"Lyude, please. You don't need to pretend you didn't hear me or don't understand. I want to see you naked. Please take off your pants." Kalas hadn't lost his patience with the boy. Far from it actually. He was having fun. Now he wanted Lyude to have some fun. While he watched.
Lyude got up slowly, then slid his pants down over his throbbing member. It wasn't as thick as Kalas', but it was long and still pretty impressive. And it was at full mast.
Kalas smiled, happy to see his buddy enjoying himself.
Lyude didn't exactly know what to do. He was, however, enjoying standing in the middle of the room with a very satisfied Kalas watching him with greedy eyes. It made him feel important, wanted... and quite excited.
"Okay, Lyude. I want you to jerk yourself off."
Lyude jolted. He was surprised by this request. Kalas wasn't going to touch him? Not only was he exposing himself, but he was going to have to play with himself as well? He began to get a little disheartened.
"I want to see you, Lyude," Kalas said, noticing his friend's discouragement. "I want to see you having fun. Please."
Kalas was still being very nice. Lyude did need the release, so he decided to take Kalas up on it. He began stroking his sore and lonely dick.
Soft moans came out of Lyude's small mouth. His exotic eyes closed and he began to lean his head back. This felt damn good. The up down motion of his hand added to the fact that Kalas was watching him made him feel sexy, powerful... He began to stroke faster. Having Kalas watch him was definitely worth it.
"Stop."
Lyude stopped. It took him a second to realize Kalas had said that.
With a wicked grin Kalas rose from the bed and came closer. He walked up to the younger boy, who's hand hovered right over his cock.
Lyude was afraid for a second. Exposed and emotional, he didn't want to be scolded or let down. Instead, the incredible happened. Kalas walked up to the red head, and after a moments hesitation, he kissed him. As Kalas lips slid over his own, Lyude let out a groan. It was even more of a turn on than having Kalas watch him.
Wrapping his arms around his new lover, Kalas looked him right in his pretty eyes. With a soft smile he murmured "continue," and then leaned in for another kiss. The younger boy continued his minstrations, pumping himself hard, as Kalas kissed him more and more fiercely. Soon Lyude was bucking his hips slightly in time to his jerks. Kalas grabbed his waste to steady him as the boy began to gasp and moan. His head fell back and Kalas watched, intently, as he stroked himself over the edge.
Cum shot out and covered the floor in a line. Several jolts of hot, white liquid came out of him as he continued stroking, lost in ecstacy. Kalas watched with a contentment he wasn't used to. There was something about having a sweet, young lover right in front of you, not going anywhere.
When Lyude was completely done, Kalas lead him to the bed and lay him down.
He did a half-ass job cleaning the floor, then took off his clothes and joined Lyude in bed. The two slept side by side all night, with the sound of music right outside their windows.
Kalas didn't know how he would explain this in the morning, or how he'd clean up the emotional mess he probably made with his younger comrade. For right now he didn't focus on anything but loving the man beside him. He hadn't lost this one. He wasn't losing this one. And nothing said he would lose this one. That was the first night in a long time that Kalas fell asleep feeling safe.
Again, the younger boy wasn't sure he had heard right.
"Come again?" He was quite bewildered now. It was one thing, helping a friend in need. It was another to expose himself to that friend. Though it did make him aroused.
"Lyude, please. You don't need to pretend you didn't hear me or don't understand. I want to see you naked. Please take off your pants." Kalas hadn't lost his patience with the boy. Far from it actually. He was having fun. Now he wanted Lyude to have some fun. While he watched.
Lyude got up slowly, then slid his pants down over his throbbing member. It wasn't as thick as Kalas', but it was long and still pretty impressive. And it was at full mast.
Kalas smiled, happy to see his buddy enjoying himself.
Lyude didn't exactly know what to do. He was, however, enjoying standing in the middle of the room with a very satisfied Kalas watching him with greedy eyes. It made him feel important, wanted... and quite excited.
"Okay, Lyude. I want you to jerk yourself off."
Lyude jolted. He was surprised by this request. Kalas wasn't going to touch him? Not only was he exposing himself, but he was going to have to play with himself as well? He began to get a little disheartened.
"I want to see you, Lyude," Kalas said, noticing his friend's discouragement. "I want to see you having fun. Please."
Kalas was still being very nice. Lyude did need the release, so he decided to take Kalas up on it. He began stroking his sore and lonely dick.
Soft moans came out of Lyude's small mouth. His exotic eyes closed and he began to lean his head back. This felt damn good. The up down motion of his hand added to the fact that Kalas was watching him made him feel sexy, powerful... He began to stroke faster. Having Kalas watch him was definitely worth it.
"Stop."
Lyude stopped. It took him a second to realize Kalas had said that.
With a wicked grin Kalas rose from the bed and came closer. He walked up to the younger boy, who's hand hovered right over his cock.
Lyude was afraid for a second. Exposed and emotional, he didn't want to be scolded or let down. Instead, the incredible happened. Kalas walked up to the red head, and after a moments hesitation, he kissed him. As Kalas lips slid over his own, Lyude let out a groan. It was even more of a turn on than having Kalas watch him.
Wrapping his arms around his new lover, Kalas looked him right in his pretty eyes. With a soft smile he murmured "continue," and then leaned in for another kiss. The younger boy continued his minstrations, pumping himself hard, as Kalas kissed him more and more fiercely. Soon Lyude was bucking his hips slightly in time to his jerks. Kalas grabbed his waste to steady him as the boy began to gasp and moan. His head fell back and Kalas watched, intently, as he stroked himself over the edge.
Cum shot out and covered the floor in a line. Several jolts of hot, white liquid came out of him as he continued stroking, lost in ecstacy. Kalas watched with a contentment he wasn't used to. There was something about having a sweet, young lover right in front of you, not going anywhere.
When Lyude was completely done, Kalas lead him to the bed and lay him down.
He did a half-ass job cleaning the floor, then took off his clothes and joined Lyude in bed. The two slept side by side all night, with the sound of music right outside their windows.
Kalas didn't know how he would explain this in the morning, or how he'd clean up the emotional mess he probably made with his younger comrade. For right now he didn't focus on anything but loving the man beside him. He hadn't lost this one. He wasn't losing this one. And nothing said he would lose this one. That was the first night in a long time that Kalas fell asleep feeling safe.