Delic/Tsugaru
anonymous
June 20 2011, 03:47:05 UTC
Delic/Tsugaru: HOT, DIRTY, ANGRY SEX.
Kudos if: -Delic is really jealous. of what? use your imagination. -Tsugaru cries in the middle of it i feel horrible for wanting it *SOBS* -Delic calls Tsugaru words like whore, skank, slut, etc etc etc -They go for a second time -actual sex takes place NOT on a bed. -Fluffy end (if possible)
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anonymous
July 6 2011, 22:02:09 UTC
D-d'awwww, oh gosh ;A; I liked this so much. It was just... sad, and sweet and gahsgagk I just love how you portrayed both of them ;__; And the ending was so, so sweet gahh <3
Boundaries (1/?)
anonymous
June 23 2011, 03:37:57 UTC
The sound of keys scraping in the lock, turning the bolts back and forth, trying to push them past their ‘new lock’ status that kept them sticking firm in the plate, was what announced to Tsugaru his brother’s return. The swearing was louder today than it had been since they’d moved in a week ago, and he chuckled a little as he went into the entryway to turn the locks and open the door for Delic. “Hello,” he greeted the other blond pleasantly
( ... )
and oh my, what a great start indeed *lazy grin turned feral*
i'm like F5'in so bad haha ;p i'm giddy with excitement for the next one~ haha, i don't think my heart can take the disappointment if there isn't a next one xD
Boundaries (2/?)
anonymous
June 30 2011, 02:06:49 UTC
The host responded by grabbing his brother’s hips and nudging one of his thighs between his parted legs, pushing up less than gently. In the next instant, his lips were sealed over Tsugaru’s, his tongue forcing past the gasp that he emitted, touching, tasting, feeling-
Oh God…
Whimpers. Hands pushed weakly at his shoulders. He wriggled and tried to move back, but there was nowhere to go. Delic’s leg rubbed against him, his hands stroked through the fabric of his robes, darted inside under, pulled at the sash.
He wouldn’t bite-he wouldn’t hurt his brother, but he twisted his head and tried to break the kiss. It felt wrong, so wrong, and the fire of shame burned him, melted him, made him feel sick and dizzy. He pressed a little harder on the elder twin’s shoulders and turned his head so he couldn’t follow him. Hands locked around his wrists painfully, drawing them away, and that hot mouth latched onto his neck and sucked“D-Delic, stop
( ... )
Boundaries (3/?)
anonymous
July 13 2011, 22:17:04 UTC
His hand slipped down and moved over the soft organ, curling around and rubbing the thicker underside that nearly met with his own leg, fingers ghosting over his balls. Tsugaru pressed his eyes shut, all of his muscles tense, a few more tears dripping from his eyes. He couldn’t understand-he could feel what was happening, but not comprehend or escape it. And now he was afraid to speak, afraid to move-afraid of his own twin, whom he had always trusted and loved. Loved… But not like this
( ... )
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anonymous
July 16 2011, 02:36:34 UTC
Tsugaru waited-not eagerly, but resignedly, knowing it would hurt more without preparation-to feel his brother’s fingers slip inside him. From where he was, still bent, shaking over the counter with his hands bound tightly, he could not see what the other was doing, and he dared not try to turn around. So he jumped a little when he felt the head of the other blond’s cock press against his entrance.
“Y-You’re not…?” he practically whispered, though his tone was desperate. More salty tears rolled down tracks on his face, wetting his already damp lips.
Fingertips roamed over his exposed back, pushing up under the bunched fabric on his shoulders. “No,” he said darkly, and the meaning was clear.
I’m not going to prepare you. You’ll never want to do this again. You’ll only ever be mine.Something between a gasp and a sob caught in the younger’s throat, and he bit his lip, trying to force himself to relax. Both of Delic’s hands returned to his cheeks, spreading him. He started pushing in
( ... )
Kudos if:
-Delic is really jealous. of what? use your imagination.
-Tsugaru cries in the middle of it i feel horrible for wanting it *SOBS*
-Delic calls Tsugaru words like whore, skank, slut, etc etc etc
-They go for a second time
-actual sex takes place NOT on a bed.
-Fluffy end (if possible)
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"Would you want them gone, if you had a choice?" Tsugaru's voice was soft and scratchy ( ... )
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I liked this so much. It was just... sad, and sweet and gahsgagk I just love how you portrayed both of them ;__; And the ending was so, so sweet gahh <3
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I finished mine and now I can read yours and yay!!
I'm so glad you posted this! :O Even if you had to rewrite it a million times, I really like it so far! ♥ Moar plz?
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i'm like F5'in so bad haha ;p i'm giddy with excitement for the next one~ haha, i don't think my heart can take the disappointment if there isn't a next one xD
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Oh God…
Whimpers. Hands pushed weakly at his shoulders. He wriggled and tried to move back, but there was nowhere to go. Delic’s leg rubbed against him, his hands stroked through the fabric of his robes, darted inside under, pulled at the sash.
He wouldn’t bite-he wouldn’t hurt his brother, but he twisted his head and tried to break the kiss. It felt wrong, so wrong, and the fire of shame burned him, melted him, made him feel sick and dizzy. He pressed a little harder on the elder twin’s shoulders and turned his head so he couldn’t follow him. Hands locked around his wrists painfully, drawing them away, and that hot mouth latched onto his neck and sucked“D-Delic, stop ( ... )
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This... is very, very hot. New reader, stumbled upon this by accident, but--hello--you'll have me until the very end, a!a. XD
*goes to refresh inbox to await the next parts* :Db ♥
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please continue! *shameless begging*
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Write moar!!!
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Fear not, anons! I am not dead! I am just painfully slowwwww. I am so sorry for the suspense, but I will not drop this! Please bear with me ; n;
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this is great though! i check for updates everyday 8D no life
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“Y-You’re not…?” he practically whispered, though his tone was desperate. More salty tears rolled down tracks on his face, wetting his already damp lips.
Fingertips roamed over his exposed back, pushing up under the bunched fabric on his shoulders. “No,” he said darkly, and the meaning was clear.
I’m not going to prepare you. You’ll never want to do this again. You’ll only ever be mine.Something between a gasp and a sob caught in the younger’s throat, and he bit his lip, trying to force himself to relax. Both of Delic’s hands returned to his cheeks, spreading him. He started pushing in ( ... )
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