krystalkatzficz | Against His Will part 17

Masaki moaned as he closed his eyes tightly as he bore down against the pressure that was moving into him and helped ease in the length of his husband. They had been in the room for forty five minutes, forty five minutes of what felt like pure heaven with Sakurai tasting and teasing every inch of his trembling and aching flesh. His body was humming to the point of incoherence and his brain was clouded over with a pink fog. His arms felt heavy and numb but he tried to move them and sighed with happiness when his fingers connected with the bare sweaty torso. Sakurai’s body was taut and trembling as he fed himself into him inch by painful inch until they were completely connected with Sakurai’s heavy testicles resting against him. Sakurai stalled then and Masaki was happy when he felt his the plump lips of his husband find him while his fingers caressed his face.

“Masaki…” Sakurai breathed gently pulling out of the kiss and away from him just that he could speak, his breath washing over him and Masaki moaned in response unable to do anything else with the almost catatonic state he was in. “Masaki…Look at me…Please…” Sakurai told him rocking his hips a little sending the penis moving in and out rubbing against his insides and pressing at the spot that had given him so much please before. “Please…Look at me…”

With another moan flowing out of his mouth Masaki opened his eyes and looked up at his husband flushing deeply at the look that was in his eyes. It was intense even more so than before with a deep fire. He could also see himself reflected in the dark orbs and the sight was enough to make his body clench up in embarrassment, an act that only caused a long hard moan to come from his husband’s beautiful mouth and for him to roll his hips again. Masaki moaned as his spot was pressed against and his insides rubbed frantically helped along by the oils that Sakurai had poured into him and on himself when they had started.

“Do you feel good…?” Sakurai asked through a hard pant and Masaki nodded the best that he could attempting to smile even as tears spring in his eyes. He did feel good, better than the first time at least, but there was still the pain of his body being held in a strange position and of his muscles being stretched by something rigid pressing into them. “…Masaki…” His husband breathed kissing his tears away “I promise…That…When you are used to this…You will only feel pleasure…I would never want to cause you pain…”

“I…I…Know…I…Believe…You…” He said shakily clawing at his shoulders as Sakurai started to move again in and out in a slow rhythm that caused the testicles to slap against his arse very lightly. That was probably a stranger experience than the member being inside of him but it wasn’t unpleasant at all and he focused on that rather than the stretch the was happening. Sakurai pressed in harder than ever his balls flat to him making strange fluttering movements against his buttocks as the penis rubbed and moved and soon, like that first time, the pleasure he was feeling out grew the pain. The moan he let out now was one of pure pleasure and his hands slid up and down the wet silky flesh his own body reacting as it started to move matching the pace of his husband. Pleasure moved through him and Masaki whined feeling his balls swelling and the head of his penis dribbling with liquid they had yesterday.

Sakurai’s earlier controlled movements were forgotten as he moved harder and faster until he moaned and then growled shooting his seed deep into him and gripping his cock tightly and stroking it until he too came with a low groan the creamy white liquid shooting from his body.

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Kazu sat on the bed with his legs drawn up to his chest watching the door closely waiting for his husband to return. The prince had been gone for many hours now and nerves had given away to confusion and even some fear that something might have happened to him. He was sure that that wasn’t possible as the man had soldiers around him but he had heard stories of life on the road and what could happen. He took a breath and pulled himself up from the bed walking slowly to the door his heart jumping when it opened before he had time to touch the handle. The prince stumbled inside supported by one of the soldiers who gave him an apologetic smile bobbing his head up and down. He was an attractive man not that much older than he was with a bright smile and pointed angler features and a sloped nose. His hair was cut roughly but it gave him a youthful roguish look and that coupled with the teasing light in his eyes made Kazu relax a little as he looked at him asking;

“Has something happened to my husband?”

“Very sorry…My lord…The prince has had a little too much of Jason’s best ale…” He said and Kazu swallowed deeply his eyes nervously going to the prince before relaxing when he saw that instead of in a fighting mood like his father and brother Jun appeared to be almost unconscious muttering something about water sprites. “…I’ve never seen him drink like that before…Um…Where do you want him?”

“I…Um…The…The bed…” Kazu whispered stepping aside and the nameless soldier moved forward holding most of Jun’s body weight. The pair stumbled towards the bed and soon the prince was being almost thrown down into a heap into the bedding. Jun gave a groan but otherwise just lay there his eyes closed and his chest heaving like he had been doing all of the work. “Thank-you…Um…”

“Toma…Ikuta Toma, my lord…I apologise that I did not get to greet nor congratulate you yesterday…” Toma smiled bowing in an overly dramatic way one arm going across his stomach and the other going to lift a hat that wasn’t there. “Ah…I think that I too have had a little too much of the ale and so…I shall say hello and goodbye…I am sure that we can speak again at a later date my lord…”

“Ah…Yes…Thank-you again” Kazu answered swallowing again as he looked at the form of his husband on the bed. For a moment he had almost been smiling but now his heart was plunging to his stomach again. He walked over to the door as Toma left and closed it with a soft click and then turned around slowly. Jun wasn’t asleep he saw that immediately but he wasn’t completely conscious either. He was in that murky stage that was in between and Kazu knew from a life time of experience that this could go one of two ways. He swallowed yet another lump and walked slowly over to his husband reaching for the boots. Jun made his life more difficult by trying to help lifting his feet and waving them around for a minute or two before that effort became too much and he dropped them down again allowing Kazu to pull them free and place them carefully to one side before turning his attention to the coat.

“Sprite-y, sprite dancing in the rain…” Jun almost giggled as he hiccupped and then belched rolling onto his side trapping the coat between his body and the bed along with Kazu’s arm. Kazu tried to free himself but it was no good the arms came up around him holding him tightly as a nose and mouth nuzzled into his neck. “Little Sprite…All mine…”

TBC

A/N: Drunken Jun…and Toma…I hope that this was okay ^_^