Author: sorry for such a long hiatus! (spaz spaz spaz) OMG! LEMON! AAAAAH! Hehe, just kidding, but seriously, there is one up ahead for Satoshi and Daisuke. A treat for all my faithful readers. I love you so much (squeal) I can't believe how many people love this story! YOU GUYS ARE SO AWESOME! YOU MAKE ME SMILE!

To think, it all started with a two-page gift lemon! (now if only I could be successful with my other writings hehe)

I'd do individual review responses, but apparently that's not allowed. Besides, it makes it look like there's more story, and I don't want anyone dissapointed! Hmm..but I feel like I should say something. Well...I didn't like the last chapter all that much. It felt like a filler : (

Chapter Fifteen: Sexually Insane

Their rendezvous continued. Every moment between them was a new life, a new love, a new beginning. Satoshi learned how to make Daisuke cry out in pleasure when he hit a sensitive spot in his neck, his arms wrapped tightly around his prey in the park bench. He knew how to make Daisuke want him, yes, want only him.

Yet, there was something between them unshared.

It was a roadblock for Satoshi, making him cry out in frustration in the lone night hours, thinking about it as he tossed and turned in his bed.

Daisuke wouldn’t let him in. He wouldn’t let him slip past the pants line. For some reason, his lover rejected him there, refusing to allow the last intimate moment to pass between them. Not only was Satoshi suffering from sexual frustration, but he was tormented every time he was near the redhead. His pants would become painfully tight, and he could tell his lover felt the same.

A strange haze would go over his thoughts. At first he thought it was Krad, but then, he came to realize it was all him. All that perversion that invaded his mind was his own selfish desire. He wanted desperately to embrace the carnality of desire, but when he tried, he found himself unable.

“Why, Daisuke?” He asked one night, his face in his lover’s shoulders, his hand clutching Daisuke’s arms. “I need you…I want to be apart of you…”

Daisuke flinched, his eyes on the ground. “Satoshi….I…I’m sorry. I just….can’t.”

It drove the blunette insane.

--------

Daisuke groaned softly as he forced himself up from bed. It was nearly midnight, he had to hurry on over to the park so that he could meet Satoshi. He pulled on a dark turtle neck and jeans, rubbing some of the sleepy that had threatened to form in his half-awake state. He laced up his shoes and started for the park.

‘I wish I knew what was wrong with me…’ He thought to himself, his arms wrapping around his body to shield it from the cold. He could almost see his breath in the flickering glow of the street lamps. A slow, puff of air, a mist dissipating into the air. He wondered if it ever got cold enough he could breath out icicles.

‘No, nothing’s actually wrong…. My body reacts…. God only knows how much I want him. With his lips on mine…’ he felt a delightful shiver run through his back. ‘But my mind thinks differently. I want it to be special…not to say it won’t be… maybe I’m just scared… what if Krad comes out… That would be disturbing…’

He saw the familiar shape waiting for him at the bench, glasses glinting off the old-fashioned lamps, a ghost of a smile on his lips. He ran towards him, enwrapping his lover in a tight hug.

Satoshi returned the embrace, sliding Daisuke over him so that the redhead straddled him, lifting his chin. “I take it you missed me.”

“You ignored me in the hallway,” the smaller male pouted, tightening his grip around the blunette’s shoulders. He just wanted to kiss him so bad. He wanted to feel Satoshi’s lips again, to feel his warmth. He leaned in for it, but the other pulled away, obviously drawing out the moment.

“Of course. If I act friendly people will get suspicious,” it came out colder than he meant. Hastily he added, “but I wanted nothing more than to run my fingers through your hair, to hear your voice say my name…”

Unable to bear it any longer, he pushed forward, taking the pale lips for his own. Smooth fingers made their way into his fiery locks, loosely rubbing the strands through white fingertips. Satoshi’s grip on his waist tightened and he pulled away, looking into those blue eyes.

Agony.

It was there. The pain. Daisuke knew what he was doing to him, that he was only adding fuel to the fire. His heart clenched painfully. He wanted it too. He wanted it badly. His body ached for the other half of his soul, to be reunited and to be one.

But there was fear too.

“Satoshi…” he said softly, struggling to find words that would voice his feelings.

“We need to hurry,” Satoshi said abruptly, getting up so that Daisuke slid off. “I got us movie tickets to a late show. It’s rare to find a show this late. We’ll miss it if we don’t go now.”

“Oh.” That was all Daisuke could say. His moment was dashed across the rocks of his soul.

Satoshi slid his hand into his awkwardly. They stared at each other for a moment and he quickly withdrew. “Sorry…” he mumbled. “Too soon…”

A flush slid over the redhead’s cheeks as he copied the other boy’s motions, but gripped the pale hand. “No.. I’m sorry. You caught me by surprise. I…I thought you wouldn’t like that kind of thing.”

Satoshi chuckled, starting to walk and pulling Daisuke along with him. “I never thought I would either.” he glanced at Daisuke then shrugged. “But you change that.”

Daisuke beamed, quickening his pace so that he could get closer to the teen. The rest of the way was pretty silent. In fact, they didn’t say anything as they got their popcorn and drinks, sitting down at the very back (regardless of the fact Satoshi wore glasses!) and cuddled close. There was only two other people in the room, but they were too busy eating each other’s faces to really pay any attention, much to the blunette’s satisfaction.

‘I haven’t kissed him yet…’ Satoshi thought as the movie flickered across the screen after many previews of sappy chick flicks, boring action movies and the regular jump-and-scare horrors. He liked the last ones because Daisuke clung onto him, and he was all too willing to pull him closer. By the time the actual movie came on, which was a horror, Daisuke had made his way into his lap.

‘It’s like he wants to tempt me…’ he sighed, the air stirring the red strands in front of him.

Daisuke looked at him inquisitively. He simply smirked and brushed his lips against his. He was surprised by the way the redhead arched in response, almost as if he had been yearning for such attention. Of course he took advantage of it, using leverage of the arm rest to pull himself up a little more to deepen the kiss, pushing his way into the moist cavern.

Shockingly, he met no resistance.

His pulse quickened as Daisuke’s tongue responded back.

It was the most he had ever gotten. They were in a movie theatre. What was he going to do? His common sense told him he couldn’t ravish the boy even if it was dark and the seats rather soft. No, public sex wasn’t his thing. However… a light bulb went off in his head. Where was a place that had a comfortable, secure area where they wouldn’t be monitored? Of course, the cave that Krad and Dark had their first time in!

It wasn’t that far off, but there was no way he could simply walk out of the theatre just because he was horny. That wasn’t fair to Daisuke.

“You’re frisky today…” Satoshi said as he wiped away the spittle from his lips, hoping that Daisuke couldn’t feel the erection that he knew was making itself known rapidly.

“I…I just… enjoy being close to you.”

“We’ve always cuddled.”

“I want to be even closer. But…” Daisuke glanced up at the movie screen and his eyes grew wide, seeing a disturbing image.

Satoshi put a hand on his chin and tilted his face away from the screen. “Don’t pay attention to that. But what?”

“But…but… Satoshi, what if…He comes out?”

“He won’t.” He said it confidently, though inwardly he was deftly unsure.

“And…in a place where everyone can see…it doesn’t seem right.”

“I agree…” Satoshi said quietly as a woman screamed. He waited impatiently for her to stop before continuing. “Doing you in the bathroom seems too crude. Too Kradish.”

Daisuke nodded, glad they were on the same page.

“What if I surprise you?”

“Surprise?”

“Don’t you trust me?”

“Of...of course..”

“Good.” For a second time Daisuke gently slid down to meet the floor. “Let’s get out of here.”

“But isn’t it a waste of money?”

“I don’t like horror flicks. I thought it was a thriller.”

Daisuke didn’t bother to protest he thought they were the same. He was glad to get out of there, horror movies kept him up at night. On the way out, Satoshi gave the couple their popcorn by setting it down in their joined laps. Neither seemed to notice.

Once on the street, Satoshi forced Daisuke to close his eyes. Keeping his hand firmly gripping the redhead’s, he guided him for about half a mile. He paused at the cave entrance, reflecting on how he had gotten here. ‘Does that make me a bad person, asking for sex?’ he mused, disliking the thought entirely. ‘Does Daisuke even want it? Am I forcing him? He wasn’t willing before…why’d he change his mind? Agh, enough with the questions! So I’m going to make love to my boyfriend?! So what? Leave me alone!’ he batted the rest of his thoughts away, leading his lover into the dark cavern.

Helping Daisuke sit down, he found the matches that Krad had used and lit the unused candles, scattering them about. He wished he had some rose petals to cast about, but he had found no such flowers on the way, it wasn’t the season. Also, much to his disgust, the silk sheets were the same that Krad had used.

He turned them over, shaking the dry dust that clung to them. It was better than whatever was on the other side.

“Open them…” he said, lowering his tone for the atmosphere.

“It’s…” Daisuke struggled for a moment, his mouth flapping uselessly. He gave up for a second then opened his mouth again. “It’s beautiful.”

Satoshi grinned, crawling over to his beloved and kissed his cheek. “Are you sure about this?”

Daisuke smiled in return, tilting his head and planting a sweet kiss upon his lips. “Yes. I hope you’ll forgive me, I won’t go to school tomorrow.”

Satoshi’s grin turned devilish. “I won’t either,” he said before diving into Daisuke’s lips again.

Soft hands removed his glasses, placing them cautiously to the side, well out of their way. Returning the favor, Satoshi ripped off the sweater that had so carefully been put on, known that he thought it looked good on his love. The kiss from earlier returned, and he allowed Daisuke to take the lead, concentrating on pulling the under shirt off.

Soon it was gone, along with his own upper garments. Taking the lead, though he was just as clumsy and awkward as Daisuke, Satoshi pushed on the warm shoulders so that he was on top, removing his lips from their counterparts to breathe.

His eyes roamed on the unbroken flesh before him, unmarred and innocent, even in the devil’s candlelight . It excited him to think that he was the one to destroy its virginity.

Soft kisses were placed upon his neck and he let out a soft gasp. He hadn’t expected Daisuke to make a move. He returned the affection gesture ferociously, attacking the skin just below the earlobe. The moans that came forth were very satisfying not to mention stimulating.

All at once his hand was sliding down a smooth stomach and into the pants of the other, not even waiting to take the remaining clothing off. Daisuke hissed under him, his crimson eyes squinting in pleasure. He rubbed the virgin shaft delicately, watching the expression of his partner.

Sparks flew in his chest and he threw caution to the wind, boldly stroking in decisive movements, feeling the organ harden as the rest of the body cried out. All at once Daisuke began to shudder and he had to tear away his hand to stop it from continuing, knowing all too well that the orgasm was going to come too soon.

Daisuke’s ragged breathing was the main sound in the cavern, as Satoshi pulled off his own pants and threw them with the rest of clothes before tugging down the redhead’s. He took his time, knowing somehow that would draw out the pleasure.

They stared at each other as Daisuke’s breathing slowed. Satoshi now straddled the young man, thoughts flashing through his mind. ‘Is this moral?’ ‘Does he really want it?’ ‘He looks so cute…’ ‘I want to screw him hard.’ ‘I hope I don’t hurt him.’ ‘What if I mess up?’

Waving the questions aside, he paused. There was something he was missing. “Lube…” he cursed, mentally bashing himself. Now what?

“You don’t have any?” was the breathless response.

He shook his head, frowning angrily, mainly from himself. He couldn’t continue without it, it would hurt the poor boy. He hadn’t read those ‘how to’ sex books for nothing!

Daisuke frowned. He wanted this, but what could he do?

‘Well there is one way…’ Dark said, stirring within.

‘You’ve been watching!?’

‘Well not really watching, just listening. I don’t want to see you and creepy boy having sex.’

‘Well it’s not going to happen anyway. We don’t have a lubricant.’

‘Suck him off. Enough of your spit should be enough.’

Daisuke looked at the erectile organ, his face reddening considerably. But if it was the only way…

He hardly ever doubted Dark. Thus, he took matters into his own hands while Satoshi continued to think, completely unaware. He slid down, lifting himself slightly and taking the shaft into his mouth.

A half-gasp half-moan met his ears as Satoshi bent over, sucking in his breath. The blunette had never known how good that felt. A soft sucking pulled at him, nearly driving him over the edge. But the tongue was the worst… what was Daisuke doing?!

“Daisuke…” he half growled, barely able to form words. “what….are you…doing?”

“Dark said this replaces lube…” Daisuke answered, stopping his work for a second before continuing.

It made sense. Satoshi could see how the saliva could be slippery enough. Knowing he was going to be sent to the edge quickly this way, he got to work sucking on his fingers to lubricate them as well, sliding one into the awaiting tight ring of muscle.

Daisuke’s body tensed in pain, the pleasure that had been manufactured from his lips stopped. That was, until Satoshi hit the right bundle of nerves, nearly sending him over the edge. Glad to have the distraction, Satoshi slid in the second one, hitting the same area so that the pain was lessened.

Once the stretching and lubricating was taken care of, both starting to see stars from the pleasure, Satoshi guided himself in.

No book could prepare him for the pleasure. He wanted nothing more than to bury himself deeply into the bed of muscle, but a whispering in the form of Krad’s voice told him it would bring only pain to his lover. So he took it slow, following the instructions that were given.

He was clumsy, not that Daisuke would know, but it went well. Daisuke’s body was eager to accept him, and they found themselves moaning in ecstasy through the heavy thrusts ladled with desire.

‘Change the angle…’

Satoshi obeyed, shifting slightly and pushing himself in. He was rewarded with a cry of pleasure from his lover the redhead. But all too soon the warmth of their bodies gave out. His hips bucked in one final spurt of energy and he collapsed against Daisuke, his energy spent. Daisuke had come just a scant few seconds before him, so he figured he hadn’t done too much wrong.

With a jerk, he pulled himself out, wrapping his arms around the one he had claimed.

Daisuke smiled at him sleepily, his eyes hazy with pleasure. His mind, however, was vaguely thinking it was odd to feel liquid, the seed of another man nonetheless, leak from his rectum. It didn’t occupy all of his thought however, as he felt a rush of love that could not be spoken. All he could do was smile like an idiot.

Satoshi smiled back, his face lighting up. Daisuke had never seen that before. It caused that painful surge of love to come back with a vengeance. Their lips met, briefly for they were still regaining breath, before they simply fainted, all stamina gone.

Author: not as long as I had meant…sorry. More sex later, I’m sure with my dirty mind, lol.

Like this story? Why not check out my others!

R&R my pets!

XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXO