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Maou and Shinou
NC-17
Remember the bundt cake? Remember who the Maou was going to give it to? Unfortunately (or not) Shinou has a predilection to sweets and ends up baking a bundt cake with the Maou. If you know what I mean.
The Maou slipped into the temple and sought out Shinou, carrying a bundt cake with melted white chocolate icing dripped over it decoratively. Somehow he had even managed not to ruin the icing. He almost skipped in.
"I have a suprise for you!"
Shinou was doing something evil to some old and very important texts. Like giving them donkey ears. ... and then he was rudely interrupted by his uke. "I don't like surprises."
"But its a good surprise." The Maou said. He thrust out his package (<3). "It's a bundt cake."
Shinou took one look at the package and thought it was kind of small. "I don't even know what a bundt cake is. Can I do you with it?"
"You're supposed to eat it. That's why it has cake in the name. If it was something you, uh...did..." He blushed. "Me with it wouldn't have cake in the name. Have you ever heard of a dildo cake?"
"Urine cakes have cake in the name and you can't eat those." Okay, so Shinou knew what a urine cake was and not a bundt cake? Shut up. "And you can hide a dildo in a cake---" His eyes suddenly widened and he took a hold of the Maou's package. "You baked a dildo inside of it, didn't you? I knew I was doing you exclusively for a reason."
The Maou should have thought of a dildo cake! Of course, how could he be so dumb? Of course, bundt cakes were round and dildos were long and straight, so how one would have fit in a bundt cake in the first place...but that wasn't the point.
A raincloud appeared over his head and the soft patter of rain hit the temple floor
Shinou was too busy ignoring the Maou and ripping open the package to get to the cake inside. He frowned the moment he realized that a dildo could not have possibly fit in the cake and he almost tossed it aside, but suddenly the smell of sweets began to the fill the room, despite the obvious rain shower.
Shinou turned around, making sure that his cloak was hiding the cake from the gaze of the Maou and he broke off a tiny bit, tasting it.
The Maou stared at him, the rain slowing and finally stopping. He seemed to be waiting slavishly for something. A pat on the head. A peen up the ass. Something.
Shinou's face twisted itself into a strange kind of ... shape. It wasn't very becoming of him, either. He slowly turned around to face the Maou, eye twitching furiously. "Why DID you give me this cake, anyway? It tastes like it was made with..." He sniffed it again. "Affection."
"It was. And sugar." The Maou said pitifully, his hair drying fast now that it wasn't being rained on. "Because I like you."
"I see." Shinou set the cake down on a table, trying not to look at it. The Maou must have found out that Shinou had a sweet tooth, so the fact that he actually LIKED the cake was social and political suicide. Because Shinou believed in politics and popularity. "You... shouldn't have." Isn't that what people are supposed to say at this point?
The Maou blinked at him. "I...I wanted too." Shinou wasn't mad! Shinou might actually like cake! Shinou hadn't thrown the cake at him! The Maou simpered. Gayly.
Shinou took another bite out of the cake because it taunted him. "This is awkward. Can I do you?"
"Yes!" The Maou squealed. Oh, happy day.
Well... that wasn't hard. Shinou had to remind himself that this is was lovers did. Each other. All the time. How convenient. "Except, I think I'm going to each this dildo cake thing.. or whatever you called it. So you can just blow me while I eat it."
The Maou would have gone to his knees but he was already on them so he just crawled gayly to Shinou's pants and began undoing them to get at his peen
Shinou was still astonished at how easy that was. He didn't have to spend a lot of energy forcing the Maou to do him so he had a lot of energy to concentrate on other things like... well... he didn't really know. So he ate some bundt cake. "If I deem your handiwork worthy, I'll stop you in time for me to do you properly." Or... something. It was so hard to be mean to the Maou. He was so... gay. And desparate-looking. And gay.
The Maou actually squeed a little and began to do a good licking of the peen, before he got to the serious work of tonguing the head with his tongue, giving it little laps. The Maou was an expert peen-sucker.
Shinou found it increasingly harder and harder (<3) to not only eat his cake, but successfully get the pieces to his mouth. He gave up eventually and took a rough hold to the back of the Maou's head, fingers digging into his hair. Shinou needed more blow jobs. D:
The Maou liked giving them, sadly, because he was a woman, only with less self-respect. He began to deep-throat Shinou, his amazing powers of awesome allowing him to go all the way to the base without gagging
At that moment, Shinou decided if the Maou looked up at him and caught his gaze, he was going to call him a porn star and--... oh wait nevermind because now he was deepthroating and Shinou's peen was trying hard to take that. "A...alright there, you. You've deserved yourself a good peening."
The Maou pulled off and stared at him with huge puppydog eyes, and then slowly pulled off his shirt.
Shinou stopped his knees from wobbling and cleared the desk with one clean swipe of his hand. After their platform had been readied, he went back to his Maou, taking a hold of his chin and bringing him up for a rouch kiss, his other hand sliding down his exposed skin and tugging at his pants.
The pants came away and exposed a round Maou ass and a nice hard Maou peen. The Maou kissed back, his hands sliding across Shinou's manly, manly chest.
Shinou decided that he would be rather pleased if the Maou sit on his lap and ride him while Shinou sat quasi-comfortably on top of the desk. And he tried to send this message to the Maou telepathically through his tongue. And in the apparently discrete way he touched the Maou!peen.
The Maou apparently could pick up on telepathic peen sendings because he moved to sit on Shinou's lap. Or more accurately, on his peen.
This pleased Shinou even more and he was kind enough to show his pleasure by rewarding the Maou with some nipple teasings.
The Maou liked having his nipples teased, and squirmed on Shinou's lap, rubbing himself up against the other man.
Although he was preoccupie with little Maou nipples, Shinou managed to wriggle himself deep inside the dark-haired boy, exhaling quite loudly because his peen really needed this. And, because he was Shinou, he could find he could talk quite normally. "How come you don't come to see me more often?"
"I don't know...I thought you might not want me to be...clingy." The Maou said, beginning to sit up and then sink down, riding him with a little groan as Shinou filled him...
"I hardly know you." Shinou's voice was lower and strange, but he thrust himself upward into the Maou anyway, as if nothing had changed. "It might feel better if I was doing someone who wasn't a total stranger."
The Maou glanced back at him. "I didn't think..." Then he sparkled at him and kissed Shinou, which involved a lot of twisting. "I love you, Shinou!" He squealed dumbly. Yes, it took very little.
Shinou didn't say it back, because he wasn't a sap. But he could learn to like this little thing. He wasn't as gay as Murata, but he was pretty much there. He had more muscles than the Sage, so that meant it was so much more satisfying to do him. ... oh, and he did it willingly. Sex felt better when the other person helped out during the process. Shinou was just now learning this. In either case, Shinou gripped the Maou tightly around the waist, kissing him messily and doing him harder. Cos when someone said they loved you, it meant you could do them harder.
The Maou liked it hard and up the ass anyway, so he just tossed his long hair--inadverently smacking Shinou in the face with it--as he was being done, lifting his hips and thrusting them down in time with Shinou's thrusts.
Shinou had weird kinks and he liked that. In fact, he told the Maou this. "I like that."
The Maou thought, maybe, that Shinou liked this, so he tossed his hair again. It attracted all the light in the world and shone prettily, as well as smacking Shinou in the face again.
Shinou was once again smacked with a ray of light. It was slightly damp from sweat, which left his face feeling streaky, but Shinou enjoyed gross things like that. In response to this, he reached around and took the Maou's peen in his hand and stroked in time to his thrusts, making sure to grunt in a manly-like manner.
The Maou moaned in a manner that wasn't even slightly manly and was probably certifiably gay. He made dumb high-pitched whimpering noises as he was taken into Shinou's hand and thrust against it, continuing to be taken up the ass.
The Maou's high-pitched squeaking made Shinou think of a woman suddenly. A woman with a peen and tiny breasts. Shinou pondered this for all of two seconds, realized he didn't care and shifted himself to pound the Maou at a slightly different angle before his body had the chance to release. He new he was coming close, but he was trying to prolong it and see if he could last longer than the Maou. It was the manly thing to do.
The Maou decided that he wanted to come, because Shinou was pounding him so hard that he didn't really have a choice, so he exploded, ass-muscles contracting tightly around Shinou's peen.
And just because the Maou did that, Shinou came, too, making sure to make a really loud--but still manly--voice as he did so. His hand was also sticky, now, and he wondered if he should make the Maou lick it clean.
The Maou leaned on Shinou's manly chest, his fingers stroking those bulging...chest muscles. "I like you..." He murmured, like a sleepy child. A sleepy child who had just had a good peening.
"Yes. Well." Shinou slid out of the Maou and held him like a little baby thing, carrying him over to a bed that always accompanied any room and spooned him.
"...that's nice."
NC-17
Remember the bundt cake? Remember who the Maou was going to give it to? Unfortunately (or not) Shinou has a predilection to sweets and ends up baking a bundt cake with the Maou. If you know what I mean.
The Maou slipped into the temple and sought out Shinou, carrying a bundt cake with melted white chocolate icing dripped over it decoratively. Somehow he had even managed not to ruin the icing. He almost skipped in.
"I have a suprise for you!"
Shinou was doing something evil to some old and very important texts. Like giving them donkey ears. ... and then he was rudely interrupted by his uke. "I don't like surprises."
"But its a good surprise." The Maou said. He thrust out his package (<3). "It's a bundt cake."
Shinou took one look at the package and thought it was kind of small. "I don't even know what a bundt cake is. Can I do you with it?"
"You're supposed to eat it. That's why it has cake in the name. If it was something you, uh...did..." He blushed. "Me with it wouldn't have cake in the name. Have you ever heard of a dildo cake?"
"Urine cakes have cake in the name and you can't eat those." Okay, so Shinou knew what a urine cake was and not a bundt cake? Shut up. "And you can hide a dildo in a cake---" His eyes suddenly widened and he took a hold of the Maou's package. "You baked a dildo inside of it, didn't you? I knew I was doing you exclusively for a reason."
The Maou should have thought of a dildo cake! Of course, how could he be so dumb? Of course, bundt cakes were round and dildos were long and straight, so how one would have fit in a bundt cake in the first place...but that wasn't the point.
A raincloud appeared over his head and the soft patter of rain hit the temple floor
Shinou was too busy ignoring the Maou and ripping open the package to get to the cake inside. He frowned the moment he realized that a dildo could not have possibly fit in the cake and he almost tossed it aside, but suddenly the smell of sweets began to the fill the room, despite the obvious rain shower.
Shinou turned around, making sure that his cloak was hiding the cake from the gaze of the Maou and he broke off a tiny bit, tasting it.
The Maou stared at him, the rain slowing and finally stopping. He seemed to be waiting slavishly for something. A pat on the head. A peen up the ass. Something.
Shinou's face twisted itself into a strange kind of ... shape. It wasn't very becoming of him, either. He slowly turned around to face the Maou, eye twitching furiously. "Why DID you give me this cake, anyway? It tastes like it was made with..." He sniffed it again. "Affection."
"It was. And sugar." The Maou said pitifully, his hair drying fast now that it wasn't being rained on. "Because I like you."
"I see." Shinou set the cake down on a table, trying not to look at it. The Maou must have found out that Shinou had a sweet tooth, so the fact that he actually LIKED the cake was social and political suicide. Because Shinou believed in politics and popularity. "You... shouldn't have." Isn't that what people are supposed to say at this point?
The Maou blinked at him. "I...I wanted too." Shinou wasn't mad! Shinou might actually like cake! Shinou hadn't thrown the cake at him! The Maou simpered. Gayly.
Shinou took another bite out of the cake because it taunted him. "This is awkward. Can I do you?"
"Yes!" The Maou squealed. Oh, happy day.
Well... that wasn't hard. Shinou had to remind himself that this is was lovers did. Each other. All the time. How convenient. "Except, I think I'm going to each this dildo cake thing.. or whatever you called it. So you can just blow me while I eat it."
The Maou would have gone to his knees but he was already on them so he just crawled gayly to Shinou's pants and began undoing them to get at his peen
Shinou was still astonished at how easy that was. He didn't have to spend a lot of energy forcing the Maou to do him so he had a lot of energy to concentrate on other things like... well... he didn't really know. So he ate some bundt cake. "If I deem your handiwork worthy, I'll stop you in time for me to do you properly." Or... something. It was so hard to be mean to the Maou. He was so... gay. And desparate-looking. And gay.
The Maou actually squeed a little and began to do a good licking of the peen, before he got to the serious work of tonguing the head with his tongue, giving it little laps. The Maou was an expert peen-sucker.
Shinou found it increasingly harder and harder (<3) to not only eat his cake, but successfully get the pieces to his mouth. He gave up eventually and took a rough hold to the back of the Maou's head, fingers digging into his hair. Shinou needed more blow jobs. D:
The Maou liked giving them, sadly, because he was a woman, only with less self-respect. He began to deep-throat Shinou, his amazing powers of awesome allowing him to go all the way to the base without gagging
At that moment, Shinou decided if the Maou looked up at him and caught his gaze, he was going to call him a porn star and--... oh wait nevermind because now he was deepthroating and Shinou's peen was trying hard to take that. "A...alright there, you. You've deserved yourself a good peening."
The Maou pulled off and stared at him with huge puppydog eyes, and then slowly pulled off his shirt.
Shinou stopped his knees from wobbling and cleared the desk with one clean swipe of his hand. After their platform had been readied, he went back to his Maou, taking a hold of his chin and bringing him up for a rouch kiss, his other hand sliding down his exposed skin and tugging at his pants.
The pants came away and exposed a round Maou ass and a nice hard Maou peen. The Maou kissed back, his hands sliding across Shinou's manly, manly chest.
Shinou decided that he would be rather pleased if the Maou sit on his lap and ride him while Shinou sat quasi-comfortably on top of the desk. And he tried to send this message to the Maou telepathically through his tongue. And in the apparently discrete way he touched the Maou!peen.
The Maou apparently could pick up on telepathic peen sendings because he moved to sit on Shinou's lap. Or more accurately, on his peen.
This pleased Shinou even more and he was kind enough to show his pleasure by rewarding the Maou with some nipple teasings.
The Maou liked having his nipples teased, and squirmed on Shinou's lap, rubbing himself up against the other man.
Although he was preoccupie with little Maou nipples, Shinou managed to wriggle himself deep inside the dark-haired boy, exhaling quite loudly because his peen really needed this. And, because he was Shinou, he could find he could talk quite normally. "How come you don't come to see me more often?"
"I don't know...I thought you might not want me to be...clingy." The Maou said, beginning to sit up and then sink down, riding him with a little groan as Shinou filled him...
"I hardly know you." Shinou's voice was lower and strange, but he thrust himself upward into the Maou anyway, as if nothing had changed. "It might feel better if I was doing someone who wasn't a total stranger."
The Maou glanced back at him. "I didn't think..." Then he sparkled at him and kissed Shinou, which involved a lot of twisting. "I love you, Shinou!" He squealed dumbly. Yes, it took very little.
Shinou didn't say it back, because he wasn't a sap. But he could learn to like this little thing. He wasn't as gay as Murata, but he was pretty much there. He had more muscles than the Sage, so that meant it was so much more satisfying to do him. ... oh, and he did it willingly. Sex felt better when the other person helped out during the process. Shinou was just now learning this. In either case, Shinou gripped the Maou tightly around the waist, kissing him messily and doing him harder. Cos when someone said they loved you, it meant you could do them harder.
The Maou liked it hard and up the ass anyway, so he just tossed his long hair--inadverently smacking Shinou in the face with it--as he was being done, lifting his hips and thrusting them down in time with Shinou's thrusts.
Shinou had weird kinks and he liked that. In fact, he told the Maou this. "I like that."
The Maou thought, maybe, that Shinou liked this, so he tossed his hair again. It attracted all the light in the world and shone prettily, as well as smacking Shinou in the face again.
Shinou was once again smacked with a ray of light. It was slightly damp from sweat, which left his face feeling streaky, but Shinou enjoyed gross things like that. In response to this, he reached around and took the Maou's peen in his hand and stroked in time to his thrusts, making sure to grunt in a manly-like manner.
The Maou moaned in a manner that wasn't even slightly manly and was probably certifiably gay. He made dumb high-pitched whimpering noises as he was taken into Shinou's hand and thrust against it, continuing to be taken up the ass.
The Maou's high-pitched squeaking made Shinou think of a woman suddenly. A woman with a peen and tiny breasts. Shinou pondered this for all of two seconds, realized he didn't care and shifted himself to pound the Maou at a slightly different angle before his body had the chance to release. He new he was coming close, but he was trying to prolong it and see if he could last longer than the Maou. It was the manly thing to do.
The Maou decided that he wanted to come, because Shinou was pounding him so hard that he didn't really have a choice, so he exploded, ass-muscles contracting tightly around Shinou's peen.
And just because the Maou did that, Shinou came, too, making sure to make a really loud--but still manly--voice as he did so. His hand was also sticky, now, and he wondered if he should make the Maou lick it clean.
The Maou leaned on Shinou's manly chest, his fingers stroking those bulging...chest muscles. "I like you..." He murmured, like a sleepy child. A sleepy child who had just had a good peening.
"Yes. Well." Shinou slid out of the Maou and held him like a little baby thing, carrying him over to a bed that always accompanied any room and spooned him.
"...that's nice."