A Night in Meltokio

Disclaimers: I don't own Tales of Symphonia or any other the characters within, I just...borrowed them. And made them do dirty things with each other. XD

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It had begun with a sparkle in Zelos's eye one day, a day that had been no different from any other.

Every so often, his fingers would brush against his target, innocently enough, so no one knew any better.

No one, that is, except for the target himself: Lloyd Irving.

At first, he had thought nothing of it either, but as it continued - light touches, a few words whispered against his ear - he began to feel strange. It was a new feeling to him: he felt oddly light, and too warm despite the pleasantly cool weather. He was uncomfortable, but it wasn't altogether unpleasant.

"Hey, Lloyd, why are you all flushed?" Genis had asked, "Are you feeling sick or something?"

Lloyd insisted that he was fine, but the grin he caught on Zelos's lips made another wave of uncomfortable warmth pass through him.

"Perhaps we ought to call it a night. Genis is right, Lloyd, you don't look well," Raine said with her arms folded.

"Well," Zelos piped up, "We're close to Meltokio, so why don't we just crash at my mansion? Plus, we could easily get a doctor there if we needed to."

And so it was that everyone was resting about Zelos's luxurious mansion.

Raine, acting as the group's nurse, forced Lloyd to go straight to bed. He tossed and turned in the large bed, unable to get comfortable in the unfamiliar guest room. Though...no, it wasn't the room, but he couldn't pinpoint what it was.

There came a knock at the door, and Lloyd sighed, pushing himself up onto his hands as he called, "Yeah, I'm awake. Come on in."

The door opened, and Zelos slipped inside, quietly shutting it behind him. "Hey," he said with a smile, "How are you feeling?"

"I'm all right," Lloyd said, surprised to hear his voice cracking slightly, and he cleared his throat before continuing, "I just can't get comfortable."

Zelos's smile became a devious grin as he moved closer, sitting on the edge of the bed. "You're so naïve, you know that?" he said, chuckling, "Hardest I've had to work in years. But, maybe it'll pay off."

"Wh-what are you talking about?"

"Lloyd," he whispered, leaning in against the brunette's ear, grinning devilishly, "Tell me, what exactly is it that's making you uncomfortable?"

He only stammered incoherently in response, unable to grasp at any words.

"Well, let me ask this, then: do you have any idea how badly you're blushing?" Almost casually, Zelos trailed his tongue along the rim of Lloyd's ear.

Shivering, Lloyd jumped back, wide-eyed. "Wh-what are you doing?" he choked out, his mouth suddenly dry.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" he said innocently before grinning again and poking Lloyd's nose, "I'm seducing you."

Without another word, Zelos slipped his hand behind Lloyd's neck and yanked him forward roughly, pressing their mouths together. Before the opportunity provided itself for Lloyd to pull away, Zelos teased his lips apart with the tip of his tongue. To his surprise (and delight), Lloyd was receptive, and timidly began to return the heated kiss.

Zelos groaned, seizing the initiative and pushing the boy onto his back, following him down as not to break their deep kiss. Their tongues snaked around each other in a sensual dance, and Zelos could feel the heat rising from Lloyd's cheeks as that blush intensified further.

When he couldn't stand the mounting passion any longer, Zelos broke away and took in a short gasp of air, sinking further down against the brunette beneath him. Letting a throaty growl escape his lips, he pressed his mouth to the soft spot of skin between Lloyd's neck and shoulder, grazing against it lightly with his teeth. Lloyd jumped slightly and gave a soft, short cry, clinging to the sheet beneath him.

"Enjoying yourself, Lloyd?" Zelos murmured with a grin before dragging the tip of his tongue up his neck to the area behind his earlobe and feeling a shudder run through him. "To be honest, I didn't think you would submit this easily," he continued in a casual tone, sliding his hand under Lloyd's thin nightshirt, "Mm, I guess that means you've wanted this just as badly, haven't you."

"Y-you've wanted me?" Lloyd murmured, turning his face to Zelos, who looked up in honest surprise.

Beginning to laugh, good-naturedly, Zelos folded his arms across the boy's chest and rested his chin on them, a charming sparkle in his blue eyes. "Silly boy," he said with a surprisingly warm smile, "If I didn't, why would I be here? I just wish I hadn't taken so long."

Lloyd, not expecting that response, closed his eyes and blushed slightly deeper.

Zelos's smile became a grin once more, and he used the opportunity to peel Lloyd's nightshirt up over his head, slowly. Lloyd lifted his arms so Zelos could pull it off easily, but the redhead had other ideas.

The nightshirt tightened around Lloyd's wrists, and he suddenly found his arms pinned above his head. The realization of this made a now-familiar wave of heat spread through his body, and a moan escaped his lips as he arched slightly.

"My, my," Zelos intoned with a devious chuckle as he finished securing the now-knotted shirt to the bedpost, "A little anxious, are we? Patience...I want to enjoy myself first." His fingers trailed Lloyd's taut chest, drinking in every line and angle, teasing along his abdomen and the edge of his pants. Grinning widely at Lloyd's attempts to stop himself from crying out by biting his lip (which only made him more enticing, Zelos thought), he pulled himself up to straddle the brunette across his hips. He leaned down against Lloyd's chest and rocked his own hips, pressing their now-apparent arousals against each other. Lloyd gasped, biting down harder on his lip, and Zelos chuckled again, whispering, "Such restraint. I wonder how much you can take before you scream for me?"

Sitting up, Zelos began to slowly strip himself, giving the pinned Lloyd an impromptu stripshow. First came off the long gloves, followed by the matching duster. He took his time with the tight black undershirt, locking his eyes on Lloyd's, enjoying the way that soft brown gaze moved shyly over his body.

"Like what you see?" Zelos asked as he finally pulled the undershirt over his head and cast it aside.

Lloyd murmured something that Zelos didn't quite hear, so he leaned back down against him with a grin, asking him to repeat himself. Blushing brightly, Lloyd murmured again, "I-I want to touch you."

"Oh?" Zelos said lightly, grinding his hips against Lloyd's again with a throaty groan, "But I'm not done playing with you yet."

Lloyd arched his back, softly moaning the redhead's name, which sent a shock of lust through Zelos's mind. The young brunette was turning out to be even more arousing than he had originally thought.

Zelos slid down Lloyd's body, leaving a trail of soft bites along his chest and abdomen, reveling in the way he writhed beneath him. Grinning wildly, he hooked his fingers into the waistband of Lloyd's pants, slipping them down just barely, only an inch, and he laid kisses against the newly exposed flesh.

"Zelos," Lloyd breathed, "Wh-what..."

"You know what I'm doing," Zelos interrupted with a sharp bite against Lloyd's hipbone, which made him jump a bit, "Unless, that is, you want me to stop."

"No," he answered quickly, swallowing hard, "No, don't...it's just that...I've never..."

"I figured that you'd never," Zelos said with a grin, sliding the pants down another inch, "Now shut up and let me do my thing. Keep it up and I'll have to put a gag on you."

Without waiting for a response, Zelos roughly, greedily yanked Lloyd's pants the rest of the way off, tossing them aside, drinking in the sight of the boy bound and naked before him. Licking his lips, he raked his fingernails along the inside of Lloyd's thigh, blue eyes ablaze with passion.

"Don't...tease me..." Lloyd managed to whisper through a throaty moan, straining against the shirt binding his wrists.

Zelos laughed, almost evilly, "But I'm so good at it." As if to prove his point, he leaned down and gave a tiny, mischievous lick to the tip of the brunette's arousal.

"Please!"

"Well, I suppose since you're asking so nicely."

Eyes narrowed in desire, and a sly smile on his lips, Zelos reached two fingers into the right pocket of his pants, pulling out a small bottle filled with a clear fluid. At Lloyd's questioning look, he grinned wider and said, "You'll see. Man, you really are naïve, aren't you?" Uncorking the bottle and tipping a bit of the thick liquid onto his fingers, he added with a smirk, "Lucky for you, innocence is totally hot."

The bottle was corked and set aside, and Zelos slid his oiled fingers down between Lloyd's buttocks. He yelped, jumping in surprise, but quickly came Zelos's voice, coaxing, "Easy...easy, Lloyd. Relax. Trust me."

With a sound that was halfway between a whimper and a moan, Lloyd eased his tense muscles, and Zelos grinned again. "Good boy," he murmured before running his tongue slowly from the base of the brunette's erection to the tip and sliding a finger inside of him.

Lloyd moaned again, this time from pleasure rather than surprise. His hips bucked, but Zelos expected it and compensated by pushing further forward and wrapping his lips around the tip of Lloyd's penis, letting his tongue dance about against it. The boy's cries were arousing, there was no denying that...however, Zelos thought deviously, he'd barely begun.

He slowly slipped a second finger in, very slowly, as not to hurt him. Zelos kept a close watch on Lloyd's face for signs of pain, but when he saw only bliss, the sly thought crossed his mind that maybe...a little pain wouldn't be a bad thing.

Aiming for the spot he knew would send the boy through the roof, Zelos sharply thrust his fingers. Lloyd gasped and cried out, not bothering to muffle himself, and Zelos groaned softly in response, feeling his own excitement swelling. "I told you that I'd gag you if you didn't quiet down," he said huskily, "But maybe I'll have to do more than that, hm?" Licking his lips ravenously, he pressed hard against that small bundle of nerves and listened to Lloyd give another loud moan before continuing, "I'll just have to punish you when I'm done here, won't I?"

Shivering, Lloyd once again tried to hold back any sound by biting his lip, clinging tightly to the nightshirt that had captured his wrists.

"What a good boy you are," Zelos intoned in a sing-song manner, "Maybe I was wrong. Maybe I should reward you instead?" Chuckling, he began to thrust his fingers in a slow, hard pulse, and he whispered, "Or maybe, I should do both." Without waiting for a response, he took the brunette's erection into his mouth again, and began to bob his head in time with his fingers.

Lloyd felt as though he might simply explode; waves of pleasure broke over him again and again, drowning him in a sensation he'd never known. His breath came in ragged gasps as he tried to stop himself from crying out, but he knew it would be impossible to keep them contained for much longer.

A heat inside of him was building, more with each motion that Zelos made, and the feeling grew more intense with every moment. Fingernails tearing into the fabric binding him, he couldn't hold back a soft groan of the redhead's name.

The waves of sensation hurtled to a sudden peak, and Lloyd nearly screamed his pleasure, arching his back as his climax overtook him. Zelos moved with him, seeing him all the way through, until finally the pulsing seemed to ebb, and the boy fell back to the bed.

Gasping for air, he softly called Zelos's name. The redhead slowly withdrew and crawled upwards to lie on top of Lloyd once again, his hands stroking the boy's soft skin. His blue eyes still burned with passion, but the kiss he laid on Lloyd's lips was surprisingly tender.

"That was beautiful," Zelos murmured when he pulled away, "Incredible."

"Zelos," Lloyd whispered, suddenly feeling somewhat vulnerable, "Please, untie me..."

The redhead chuckled, answering, "Oh, all right. You look great like that, though." Reaching up, Zelos gently undid the knots holding the shirt to the bedpost.

Once his arms were free, Lloyd quickly wrapped them around Zelos's waist, holding very tightly to him. Zelos was a bit surprised at this, but he smiled and gently returned the embrace, running his fingers through the boy's soft brown hair.

The moment of tenderness passed quickly, however, as Lloyd started running his hands all over Zelos's body, anywhere he could touch, hungrily.

"Well, well," Zelos said, his grin returning, "If I didn't know better, I'd say that you've wanted to do this for some time. Are you enjoying it?"

Lloyd only responded by leaning up and capturing Zelos's lips in a passionate kiss. Groaning into the boy's mouth, the redhead took charge again, dominating the kiss, leaving Lloyd breathless and clinging to him.

"Already ready for more, are you?" Zelos spoke throatily, grinning devilishly, "That bodes well for me."

"I told you I wanted to touch you," Lloyd murmured, blushing fiercely as his hands continued to roam over Zelos's strong body, tracing the lines of his back and chest, sliding his fingers just under the waistband of the redhead's pants.

"Then touch me," he said lustfully, taking the brunette's hand and slipping it a little further under the waistband, enjoying the sight of that blush deepening, "Or should I make it a little easier for you?" Grinning, he took Lloyd's other hand as well, and used them both to slide his loose white pants down, and they were quickly discarded.

Zelos rolled languidly onto his back, watching the boy's soft brown eyes glint with desire as they moved slowly over his body. A wave of passion swept over the redhead at this, though he held still, allowing Lloyd to do as he pleased.

"You're amazing," Lloyd breathed, leaning against him and letting his hands wander once again, now following the lines of his hips and thighs with just the tips of his fingers, barely brushing against his skin.

The redhead unconsciously took in a sharp breath and bit his lip under the brunette's soft caress. "You're a tease," he groaned, blue eyes ablaze with passion, "I've never wanted anything as badly as I want you right now."

Blushing hotly, he trailed his fingers up the length of Zelos's arousal, whispering to his ear, "Then take me, Zelos..."

Growling lowly, he moved quickly, flipping the boy onto his stomach and getting back on top of him, leaning down to his ear and whispering, "Do you have any idea how much I've wanted to hear that?"

Lloyd moaned softly, his blush deepening once again. Before he could answer, however, Zelos slid back and yanked Lloyd back with him, so that he was positioned on his hands and knees. Unable to help himself, he trembled. The redhead's hands moved all over him, his fingers seeming to leave trails of fire as they went. "Zelos," he whispered heatedly, fighting the impulse to writhe under his touch, "Now who's being the tease?"

Zelos chuckled, scraping a fingernail down the length of Lloyd's spine, and enjoying the shiver that accompanied it. "Maybe I want to hear you beg," he said with a devious grin.

"Please," the brunette breathed sensually, quickly complying to Zelos's command, "Please, Zelos, I need you..."

"Good boy," Zelos whispered, leaning into him to position himself properly, adding, "I'll be gentle."

Leaning forward onto his elbows and clutching handfuls of the sheet beneath him, he gave a long cry as he felt the redhead slowly slide inside of him. Zelos countered with a deep groan, and his fingernails tightened into the boy's back. He waited for a long moment, whispering coaxing words as he allowed Lloyd the opportunity to adjust, but when his muscles seemed to relax and he rocked back slightly, Zelos took that as his cue.

A sultry grin found his lips as he began to slowly thrust, reveling in the gasps and moans coming from the lovely brunette. Scratching his nails down the line of Lloyd's back, he kept the slow, almost teasing pace.

"Zelos," Lloyd gasped, rocking back against him in time with his thrusts, "Please..."

"Please what?" he growled erotically with a sharp, hard thrust, and the boy cried out longingly. Grinning devilishly, he continued, "Tell me what you want, Lloyd."

Lloyd blushed furiously at this, feeling a pulse of heat flow through him before he answered in a whisper, shuddering in anticipatory pleasure, "More...h-harder...please..."

Almost in the same moment that the boy had finished speaking, Zelos gave another powerful plunge, saying with a lustful groan, "Aah, so you like it rough, do you? Mm, I'll give you what you want, then."

The brunette bit down on a fold in the sheet to keep himself from screaming his desire as the redhead drove into him, harder, faster; his muffled whimpers were the punctuation to Zelos's heavy breathing. He shivered uncontrollably, helpless to the surges of carnal pleasure throbbing through him.

Zelos's fingers slid along the boy's skin, drinking in each tremble, each tiny goosebump, and he grinned wildly through his own passion. Snaking one arm around Lloyd's hips, he wrapped his hand around the renewed arousal and moved it slowly, out of rhythm with his unrestrained thrusting, causing the brunette to give a rash cry.

"Are you trying to kill me?" he managed to joke in a quivering moan, teeth still clenched tightly onto the sheet's fold.

"Not in the least," Zelos answered huskily with a low chuckle, his breath hot on the boy's back, "I just want you to come so hard that you forget your own name."

Deliriously, Lloyd burying his face into the sheets, unable to stave off his cries any longer. He could feel the edge of his climax coming closer and closer, and without realizing it for a moment, he was begging Zelos to not stop. Far from it, the redhead's actions became more fevered as his own peak approached, and he leaned down against the boy's back, groaning heatedly.

Slowly, the long-building wave broke over the brunette, and he cried out helplessly as every nerve ending in his body seemed to erupt with pleasure. In almost the same moment, Zelos let out a deep cry as he claimed his own climax, digging the fingers of his free hand into the sheets as well. Feeling this seemed to amplify the sensation, and Lloyd gave himself over to it completely.

Finally, the deep throbbing ebbed, and the two of them collapsed into each other's arms against the mattress, breathing heavily. Lloyd's head rested on Zelos's chest, and one of the Chosen's hands was languidly stroking the boy's hair while his other arm rested about his waist. Listening to the redhead's heartbeat and enjoying the gentle affection, Lloyd suddenly felt warm with delight.

After a few long moments, Zelos finally spoke, almost sleepily, "You're incredible, you know that, Lloyd?"

The brunette looked up with a little grin, shaking his head, "No, you are."

Shaking with a silent chuckle, Zelos moved his hand to slip behind the boy's neck, drawing him up and kissing him tenderly. "I never denied that."

At that, unable to help himself, Lloyd burst into good-natured laughter, an action that Zelos soon followed suit, and they wrapped tightly around each other.

"I'm sleepy now," Lloyd said as they settled down, his face nuzzled into the soft base of Zelos's neck.

"I bet you are," Zelos joked, but couldn't hold back a yawn of his own. Reaching down for a moment, he grabbed the sheets and drew them over the two of them, then circling his arm back around the brunette's waist. "Sleep well," he whispered, placing a gentle kiss on his forehead, amused to see that he already appeared to be asleep.

For a moment, the redhead visually traced the gentle features of the sleeping boy, admiring him, but his own exhaustion quickly caught up with him. Feeling more at peace than he he could remember for a long time, he rested his face against the brunette's soft hair, and fell gently asleep.

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