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Title: Boku no Sexual Harassment Fandom: King of Fighters Characters: Kyo Kusanagi, Iori Yagami Pairing: Iori Yagami x Kyo Kusanagi Rating: 18+(Smut and suggestive themes) Summary: Just when the Kusanagi heir waits for his client to show up, one pesky redhead disturbs his plans. Upon recognizing him, Kyo has no choice but to play along with him and endure his bullying before his client arrives. AO3 Link It is already a late evening. The nightlife in the city streets is striving, and neon signs and colorful ads all over the place invite anyone to experience the thrilling and glamorous side before dawn. But for now, one brunette, wearing a long coat and covering his face with a medical mask, checks on his phone while heading towards his destination. “It should be around here. So, where is he? … Don’t tell me I got scammed,” the Kusanagi heir says as he reads the most recent text message from the client. Speaking of which, when Kyo closes his eyes, he eventually bumps into someone. “Excuse me.” Kyo politely nods and is about to move without facing that person. However, he widens his eyes as someone roughly grabs his arm. Even when he struggles to shake it off, he is no match for that man’s strength. After closing his amber eyes, the brunette addresses the stranger while trying to remain calm. “I already said I’m sorry. So, what else do you want?” “You.” The mysterious male’s voice immediately responds and drags his arm. It bewilders the Kusanagi heir, and he glances at the arrogant man, who doesn’t give him peace of mind. “Huh?” The brunette raises his eyebrow and faces this fellow. Thus, upon taking a better look at one redhead wearing sunglasses and a black tracksuit with white stripes, he steps back and speaks up in disbelief. “You… What, what are you doing here?” More so, his large suitcase and whatever is inside doesn’t sound so promising. After a moment, he becomes alert, and that smug look on his partner’s face and him stepping forward only makes him realize he is screwed. Nevertheless, Kyo plays innocently. When he turns his head and lowers his gaze, he asks nervously. “Er, I mean... Who are you, Mister? Are you sure you haven’t mistaken me for someone else?” “And what a shitty brat doing here at this hour? Shouldn’t you study at home like a good boy? Unless you are waiting for someone.” The redhead backfires while looking down at his prey like a hungry wolf. That’s it! It is the last drop of the brunette’s patience. When he shakes off the man’s hand and keeps his elbow close to his chest, he doesn’t remove his eyes from this fellow and frowns. “It’s none of your business, Mister!” After he turns his back to him, Kyo fixes his mask and adds like a proud feline. “Besides, be glad that I didn’t call cops on you and put into jail. So, don’t try to get close to me or else -” Suddenly, his further words are cut, and he widens his amber eyes while gasping upon the pesky stranger gripping his hand. As the redhead drops the suitcase and presses Kyo’s body against his, he lowers his mask and holds his cheeks. “Else what? Anyone learning that you let old men play with your naughty hole like a dirty little cock addicted slut you are? Did you really miss me so much that you cannot live with no one filling your insides?” The man’s mocking shocks the Kusanagi heir, but he understands he is in no position to object or fight. For now, he only silently growls while fixating his indignant amber eyes on the stranger. The redhead comments and harshly slaps and squeezes Kyo’s buttock, making him gasp and arch his back. “Stare at me with that look all you want, but it will only make me want to break you until you are nothing more than obedient cock sleeve.” Even through the several layers of clothing, Kyo perfectly feels this man rubbing his bottom. For now, he shakily sighs and closes his eyes. That’s right; the very least the Kusanagi can do is endure his bully’s behavior and hope he leaves before his client shows up. Fortunately, the people passing by are not paying attention to them and are carrying on with their business. Soon, the Kusanagi heir senses how the lower buttons of his coat are unbuttoned, and the redhead slides his hand under it until it reaches his bottom. At that moment, he only buries his face in his bully’s chest and makes quiet purring-like noises while his sensitive buttocks are groped. A few moments later, he makes an adorable mewing upon the redhead squeezing his groin and addressing him with a deep chuckle. “How lewd... Your body already begs to be screwed.” Unfortunately, his suffering continues beyond that point. After the vicious man removes his mask, he licks behind his ear while rubbing his lower regions. It makes the brunette close his eyes and let out a sensual sigh. More so, Kyo’s weak attempt to push away this stranger ends with failure. All he can do is rest his palms on his chest and turn his head away. Meanwhile, the red-haired man takes advantage of the newly exposed spot and lowers Kyo’s scarf. Thus, without wasting time, he assaults his neck. No matter how it’s difficult to admit it, the way his partner licks and sucks his neck turns him on and makes him impossible to hold back his adorable whining. “Pl-please... not here. You cannot do this.” When this man withdraws his face, even behind his sunglasses, he observes the blissful brunette with entertainment. While Kyo’s chest bloats, he places his palms on his partner’s cheeks and seductively whispers. “Do as you wish with me. But let me take care of someone first, alright? I promise I won’t take long.” These words satisfy the man in the tracksuit and put a smile on his face. “Hmph. Are you so desperate that you’re ready to work for free? Fine by me. But do not you think I’ll let you go off the hook easily?” “Work is work. And I cannot turn down some rich loser who cannot get laid like a normal person. So, wait for your turn, Mister.” Kyo explains in an irritated tone. “Is this how you treat your customers?” The redhead immediately responds. When the Kusanagi heir’s eyes follow him picking his phone up, he shows him the most recent private message chat. “Does it ring a bell for you?” Meanwhile, Kyo covers his mouth and feels his ears burn in embarrassment by recognizing his sent messages and compromising photos. More so, that familiar name on the top that he put after their conversion is similar. “So, you’re that same Yagami-san, Mr Burglar... But why?” the brunette murmurs. After he turns his head, he closes his eyes and admits his defeat. “I doubt that you’re smart enough to hack anyone, Mister. So, let’s just finish this quickly.” ‘So that I won’t need to see your stupid face again…’ The brunette thinks to himself. Soon, he makes a thrilling noise when his partner wraps his arm around his waist and brings him closer. In the end, Kyo rests his head on his shoulder and chest to make it up for him while they head to the Love Hotel. Some time has passed. After reaching the room, the redhead gently slaps Kyo’s lower back and prompts him to go inside. “Are you going in? Just don’t waste my time.” The Kusanagi heir shot a sharp glance before heading to the closet, removing his coat and revealing his familiar gakuran uniform. In the meantime, Yagami gets close to the mini-bar and looks for a bottle of fine whiskey and a couple of glasses. After getting his wanted items, he curves a satisfied smile and addresses his partner, who sits on the edge of the bed and impatiently waits for him. “What are you doing? Shouldn’t you be in the shower?” As Kyo spreads his arms and leans back, he replies. “But why? Wouldn’t be better to do it afterwards, Mister?” When he is close to the night drawer and places the bottle of the amber-colored liquid and a couple of glasses on it, he responds in a stricter tone. “Are you telling your client what to do? Haven’t you heard of saying that the customer is always right? Besides, I don’t want to touch someone without making sure that you washed yourself from whatever filth you caught earlier.” “That’s mean~” The brunette gives an annoyed look. When Kyo gracefully pushes himself from the bed like a feline, he complains. “You know, I even prepared myself just for you, and this is how you treat me.” Suddenly, he makes an adorable gasp as his partner slaps his bottom. Despite the itch to kiss Yagami with his fist, Kyo holds back and listens. “Don’t take too long because I’m not paying you for the pushed time. Also, once you’re done, keep your uniform on, got it?” Before heading to the bathroom, the brunette tilts his head like a proud feline. “Alriiight~” Finally, when Yagami is alone, he picks up a tiny paper pack from his pocket and sadistically smiles. After he tears the package, he pours a white powder into one of the whiskey glasses and mixes it. “I’ll teach a lesson about what happens when you screwed around with other men.” After a while, the Kusanagi heir returns to their bedroom, but he lets out a brief thrilling noise and tilts his head to the side upon noticing the filled glasses with whiskey and him casually sitting on the bed with his crossed legs. For now, Yagami points with his palm to the close spot to him. “You’re done? Then what are you waiting for? Sit down and relax.” Of course, there is no way he’ll disobey that man’s orders. Not because he is his customer, but because of his unpredictable behavior and knowing a bit too much. Therefore, he has to play along with his rules. At least for now. After he follows the command and fixes his posture, he lowers his gaze and grasps his thighs. Such a gesture amuses the man in the tracksuit. ‘Let’s see how long you’ll keep this acting~’ When Yagami wraps his arm around his partner’s waist and brings him close, he strokes his side. “What’s wrong? It’s not your first time. So, drop that acting because it won’t work on me.” Nevertheless, the brunette is tense and politely responds without lifting his head. “Y-yes...” “Tsk. It cannot be helped then...” the redhead shakes his head. When takes the glasses filled with amber-colored liquid, he hands one to Kyo. “Here. Maybe that will loosen you.” Instead of arguing with Yagami, the Kusanagi heir accepts his offer, and after closing his eyes, he quickly empties the glass. As the flaming liquid runs down his throat and nicely warms his cheeks and stomach, he opens his eyes and notices that his partner hasn’t touched his drink, only observing him with amusement. “Hey, Mister. Why don’t you have some as well?” Kyo lifts his eyebrow and asks in a soft tone. Unfortunately, his eyelids become heaver within each second, and it’s difficult to stay up. More so, the sudden dizziness barely allows him to sit straight without swinging to the sides. Lastly, the brunette’s vision becomes dark, and he collapses. Gladly, Yagami’s reaction is fast, and he catches Kyo in his arms and lowers him on his lap. However, his kindness for this young man is temporal, and without further ado, he undoes his pants belt with the same excitement as unwrapping a long-waited present. Soon, the Kusanagi heir slowly regains consciousness with soft groaning noises. However, upon realizing that something is off, he becomes alert. Apparently, something large is penetrating Kyo’s rear with a raw, brutal force while he lies on his back. When he opens his eyes, the redhead’s smug look, who aggressively pounds him and sinks his fingers into his spread legs, bewildered him. Also, Kyo notices he wears nothing but his gakuran jacket and a torn white t-shirt. The brunette’s struggle reveals how his hands tied with sturdy leather cuffs and a choking sensation that intensifies with each movement of his elbows. But for now, he narrows his blushing gaze, and in between rousing whimpering, he lifts his head. “Ya… Yagami? What… What are you doing?” Meanwhile, the redhead only casually replies, continuously penetrating him. “You took too long. So, I had to help myself.” When he chuckles, he mocks his new plaything. “You were so loose that I could slip right away with no effort… Just how many have used you before?” Before the brunette opens his mouth to object, Yagami’s faster and rougher movement makes him let out an erotic moan and arch his back. At this point, that man may even stir his internal organs beyond repair. On the other hand, that is the least of the Kusanagi heir’s concerns, or he cares he is nothing more than an onahole in this sadistic man’s hands. After all, when his partner hits his special spot, all he can do is make these lewd cries and faces while Yagami pants and groans like a feral beast. As the brunette feels how Yagami’s vigorous cock stretches his insides, he hears him whining. “Shit... Your lower mouth will suck me dry if you squeeze me like that.” Unfortunately for Kyo, when he finally starts drowning in pleasure, the redhead thrusts deeply and bites his lips while grunting. After Yagami pulls out his dick and removes the condom full of his hot load, he ties it and tosses it at the Kusanagi heir, who stares at him with an unsatisfied, hungry gaze while his chest bloats. As it hits his target, the redhead proudly explains. “Here. That’s your first tip for tonight. So, keep it.” After he picks a permanent marker from his tracksuit jacket, he bends closer to Kyo’s bottom and lifts his thigh. “Oi… What do you think you’re doing?” The brunette indignantly asks as the opened marker is close to him. After Yagami strokes a vertical line below his bottom, he explains. “Just marking how you’re useful as a cum-dumpster.” These words make the brunette turn his head and tightly shut his eyes. Meanwhile, this genial reaction only entertains Yagami. Despite that, he leaves his partner’s side and checks the opened suitcase on the chair next to the bed for a new item to keep Kyo busy. Thus, upon finding a black silicone plush egg that has a cord and remote controller, he returns. Of course, Kyo doesn’t trust this man at all, but his own body says otherwise. Besides, his neglected lower regions beg for anyone’s touch. After Yagami pushes him to the side and spreads his buttocks, the brunette whimpers and gives him a starving look. Without wasting his time, he pushes the egg vibrator until only a short cord is visible, making the Kusanagi heir let out an adorable mewling noise. “Now, why don’t you put that lousy mouth of yours into a good use?” The redhead continues mocking him before grinning like a madman. As Kyo’s eyes follow the remote controller in his client’s hand, he nervously swallows the saliva. Suddenly, he makes more seductive whimpers when the strong vibrations violate his insides. “Aren’t you enjoying yourself too much?” The redhead asks while keeping his arrogant face and observing his precious boy-toy struggling. After sitting on the edge of the bed and respiring, he orders him. “Now. Crawl to me like a low-life creature you are. Show me how bad you thirst for this cock.” Even if completing the task seems nearly impossible, the brunette takes a deep breath, throws his upper body in his partner’s direction, and starts dragging himself. Despite the pleasant teasing of his prostate, Kyo takes it as another thrown challenge. Meanwhile, behind Yagami’s sunglasses, there is a spark of thrill at the brunette’s firm determination. Eventually, the Kusanagi heir reaches his lap, and after closing his teary amber eyes, he rubs his cheek against his leg while making purring-like noises. When Yagami grasps the chain that connects Kyo’s choker and handcuffs, he hastily pulls it, making his partner gasp for air and widen his eyes. At that moment, he feels Death tapping his shoulder, and that time has stopped. Fortunately for him, the cruel man releases his leash and drops him on his lap. As Kyo’s face lands on a soft surface, he softly groans and lifts his head upon hearing another demand. “Clean it.” “Don’t tell me how to do my work, Mister. Because I’ll send you to the real Heaven’s gate soon~,” The brunette backfires before opening his mouth and sticking his tongue. When he narrows his alluring amber eyes, he licks Yagami’s semi-hard dick. The redhead delightfully looks down on how his little slave is making erotic sighs by pleasing a stranger’s cock. However, it’s not enough to satisfy this ruthless man. Soon, he sinks his fingertips into Kyo’s soft hair and yanks his head. “Stop playing around!” Suddenly, the brunette hisses in pain and closes his eyes. A couple of moments later, as Yagami’s other hand grips his throat, he opens his mouth to catch for air. After a temporary pause, he immediately widens his eyes as he is forced to swallow the entire length of Yagami’s rock-hard dick until his face is pressed against him. Just before he catches for a break, the redhead roughly moves Kyo’s head up and down, making him let out lustful noises. More so, while his throat is ruthlessly violated, he can feel how the egg vibrator is sending him to cloud nine with more intense vibrations and stimulating his special spot. Here, it is a matter of minutes, if not seconds, before he reaches the orgasm. In the end, his vision becomes blank, and he makes a long erotic moan. Even if the redhead keeps using him like a cock sleeve, he doesn’t care. Right now, he wants to rest. “Tsk. Who allowed you to cum without my permission?” Yagami comments as he pulls Kyo’s face away and drops him on his lap. While the brunette deeply breathes, he stares into the void. After the redhead pulls out the still-working black vibrator and throws it away, he growls. “You dirty little slut… I’ll make you pay for this.” Kyo only blissfully looks at him with his blushing gaze, nor does he mind how Yagami pushes him away and leaves his side again. After a couple of minutes, the redhead returns with full hands of new items to bully his little sex slave. “What are you going to do with all this?” Kyo lazily asks while lying on his stomach and watching his partner dropping a bunch of new toys and a small bottle of lube. Instead of answering his question, he strictly orders. “Get on my lap.” Just before the brunette makes a single move, he gets lifted by his armpits and dropped on Yagami’s lap. “I should have done this from the beginning.” The redhead announces as he presses his partner’s back and raises the wooden paddle before rapidly launching a powerful strike. After receiving a harsh hit against his buttocks, the Kusanagi heir whimpers and tilts his head. However, even if he still processes the lingering stinging pain on his bottom and shakily breathes, he closes his eyes and braces himself for another strike. A slap after a slap, a merciless paddle doesn’t spare him at all. If it wasn’t for Yagami’s added pressure on him, he would be jumping from the ache. “Please… Stop. I’ll… behave. I’ll be good, Mister~” The brunette turns his head and pleads with his teary eyes the sadistic man. The Kusanagi’s captivating amber eyes alone make the redhead’s heart skip a beat and make him drop the wooden paddle. Nevertheless, he keeps a straight face and starts loosening the straps of Kyo’s handcuffs. “Tsk. I guess you learned your lesson for now.” Kyo is dumbfounded at being able to control his arms again, even if they loosely slide onto the bed. “Let’s go,” Yagami briefly orders as he grasps the chained leash and pulls it until the brunette voluntarily lifts his head. Kyo gets on his fours and crawls like an obedient dog until he reaches the end of the bed and carefully climbs it, following his master to wherever he is being taken. After reaching the wall-sized window, the brunette tilts his upon another command. “Face the window and rest your hand over there.” Of course, he is not so concerned about their weight alone to break the glass and drop to the ground and probably die together as, despite being on the pretty high floor, the passing people or vehicles may see them doing vulgar acts like wild animals on heat with no shame. On the other hand, the thought of getting caught by strangers strangely arouses the Kusanagi, who only tightens his lips and feels his ears burning from embarrassment. When he does what he is told, he turns his head and stares with his yearning amber eyes. “Just be quick, okay?” As the redhead tears another tiny package by his teeth and picks up the condom, he cracks a mocking smile and backfires. “Who are you to tell me what to do, you stupid brat?” Lastly, Kyo closes his eyes and makes purring-like noises as his buttocks are spread and his partner rubs his length against his rear. After being teased for a bit, he makes a lewd moan as Yagami pushes his dick at once and addresses him. “Take that! I’ll fuck you until you forget your name and become my little slave!” Meanwhile, the brunette does his best to suppress his voice as Yagami sinks his fingers into his hips and penetrates him. More so, Kyo’s still aching bottom from his received punishment makes it a hard task. Hell, when the redhead’s movement becomes rougher and deeper, Kyo’s special spot gets hit more often. Thus, the thin line between pain and pleasure eventually fades until he subconsciously pleads in an erotic voice. “Here… Please. Harder~ I don’t care. Just hurry up and make me into your little cock slut, Mister~” Soon, when he slowly opens his eyes and faces the window, he widens his eyes and blushes upon seeing his reflection on it. Suddenly, he averts and lowers his shy gaze. However, Yagami only wraps his arm around him while his other hand grasps Kyo’s cheeks and forces him to face the window, mercilessly thrusting his hips. “What’s wrong, Kyo? I’ll grant your wish and show anyone to whom you belong.” “Ya… Yagami. I… I’m cumming. I’m gonna cum!” The brunette responds in between his shameless moans and cries while being senselessly ravished by the redhead. It is a matter of seconds before he reaches the climax. However, this time, they both may come together. But for now, Kyo places his hand behind Yagami’s head and faces him. Just when he softens his gaze and is about to press his lips against him, he briefly panics upon the redhead pushing him away. Instead of harshly hitting the ground, the brunette gasps when Yagami wraps his arms around him and presses his hips against him before rapidly penetrating him as if there is no tomorrow. In the end, he hears his partner’s grunting and groaning while pressing his entire length. A moment later, Kyo closes his eyes and releases the built-up hot semen while making a long moan. After pulling out his enormous dick from the brunette, Yagami removes the condom, and after shutting it, he allows his partner to lie on his stomach with his bottom raised in the air. At that moment, Kyo only deeply breathes and collapses on the side without caring what happens to him or lying in his hot mess. After all, it’s all over, right? Finally, he can relax and care for himself when his client leaves. Meanwhile, the redhead picks a few rustled bills from his tracksuit jacket pocket and throws them as trash at the immobile brunette. “And so much for the big talk. Well, whatever.” When Yagami squats close to his partner, he half sits him. “Here’s your tip. So, you better not waste a single drop.” After he gently pushes his fingers into Kyo’s mouth and slowly opens it, he pours the content of the condom as if it is the most expensive medicine. Meanwhile, the Kusanagi heir only closes his eyes and slightly frowns at the bitter aftertaste, but he refuses to spit it out and anger his customer. Besides, he has to play along with whatever he comes up with because it’s no good to lose his trust. “Hmph. You’re taking it like a good boy. Is it really that tasty? You are a disgusting little pervert.” The redhead comments. After he stands up and fixes his pants and outfit, he turns his back. “See you. So, have fun with whoever will play with you for the rest of tonight.” However, just as he takes a step, he becomes alert as someone grabs his leg and refuses to let it go. Looking down, he notices the brunette desperately clinging and pressing his cheek against him. For now, the redhead presses his lips and sighs. “What do you want? Let me go.” “No! Er, I mean, can you stay for a bit longer? I don’t mind extending your time, Mister.” The Kusanagi replies while rubbing his cheek against his partner’s leg and hugging it tighter. “Get lost.” Yagami immediately responds and tries to shake off Kyo. Yet the brunette remains stubborn and bargains. “Noo! Then, what if I won’t charge you and let you do what you want? So, don’t leave yet.” After lowering his blushing gaze, Kyo adds. “Who knows when I meet someone with a dick like yours and make me feel that good?” These words make the redhead show his fangs and silently growl. When he turns his head in disgust, he continues getting rid of Kyo and complains. “Then buy yourself a dildo and ride it all day!” However, the brunette doesn’t give up, even if he understands he would need to lower his ego to win his partner’s heart. After respiring, he adds. “Fine. Maybe I don’t mind the person who is attached to it too. So, you’re happy now?” Noticing the redhead glaring at him, Kyo confesses with a pleading like a kitten with big eyes. “Okay, I wanna see you again. So, I’ll do anything, even stopping sleeping with other men, if that’s what makes you stay with me.” Surely, it’s more than enough to satisfy Yagami. As he kneels, he places his hands behind the brunette’s back and thighs before lifting in his arms and announcing. “It cannot be helped, then. But you better remember your words.” In the end, while Yagami carries Kyo to the bed, the brunette throws his arms around his partner’s shoulders and delightfully rubs his face against his chest.

Title: When It's out of the Hand… Fandom: King of Fighters Characters: Kyo Kusanagi, Iori Yagami Pairing: Iori x Kyo Rating: 18+(Smut and suggestive themes) Summary: Kyo has messed up big tonight. Thus, he decides to make it up to Iori. However, he has miscalculated one tiny detail in his plan… Will the brunette survive this time? Read and find out~ AO3 Link And just when it seems like an ordinary night, Kyo suddenly slams the bathroom door and pushes the redhead against the wall without caring whether anyone may come in. For sure, Iori isn’t sure how the hell he ended up under the Kusanagi’s claw. He can swear that a moment ago he was drinking in the bar with Kyo before the very next moment, when something sparkled in his thrilled amber eyes. Thus, without Yagami noticing, both were in the public restroom. But for now, he only swallows the saliva and stares at the hungry brunette cornering him like a cat, his prey against the wall. When Kyo suggestively licks his lips while making purring noises, Iori only closes his eyes and sighs. After all, the Kusanagi heir is not different from a drunken feline, who had too much catnip and now has become a more playful and naughty kitten than usual. Therefore, he has to calm him down before it’s too late. Or so the redhead wonders. “That’s it. You had enough. So, we’re leaving.” Iori complains. A second later, he pushes his partner away. “Move!” Unfortunately for him, the Kusanagi’s reflexes are quicker, and he grabs his partner’s arm and brings him until his back hits the cold ceramic tiles. Surely, Kyo shows no intentions of letting him go, not when he presses Iori’s wrist against the wall and tightens his grasp. When he looks down and sees the brunette parting his legs with his raised knee, the redhead does his best to remain calm. “Do you even understand that we’re in the public?” After he glances around, he bares his teeth without removing his gaze from him. “What if anyone walks in, you fool?” The brunette backfires with a teasing smile on his face. “If you make any sound, then you bet we’ll have spectators like we nearly had last time, Iorin~” When Yagami brushes off his partner’s hand, he declares. “That’s should be my line! So, you better try to keep your little mouth shut.” It makes Kusanagi’s heart skip a beat and sparkle the flame in his excited eyes. After Kyo lowers his knee, he thrusts his chest until it touches Iori’s. “Now we’re talking about~” After briefly looking for a particular item in his jeans pocket and picking it up, he holds in between his fingers a tiny flat rustling package and proudly announces. “See? I knew I should have been prepared for this.” As he handles it to the redhead, he observes and listens to him murmuring something under his nose. When Kyo turns his head and glimpses at the lined toilet stalls, the brunette throws his arms around Iori’s shoulders and makes big demanding eyes. “Hey, are you sure you wanna this there? You know, I don’t mind waiting until we’ll get home.” While wrapping his arm around the Kusanagi heir, Iori taunts him. “What’s wrong, Kyo? Did you take more than you can swallow? Or was it just a big talk?” After a brief pause, he adds in a deeper voice. “Just get down to the business before I change my mind.” Lastly, Kyo curves a satisfied smile and whispers in Yagami’s ear. “Then don’t get burn~” One thing is for sure, his lover’s voice leaves goosebumps all over his skin. Besides, since the brunette has provoked him, he would have no right to complain or whine about getting screwed over and over again until he learns his lesson. Iori decides as Kyo leads him to the nearest open stall. After aggressively and single-handedly locking the door, Yagami pushes the brunette and presses his back against the thin wall. At that moment, he gently grasps his partner’s throat and stares with the flame of impatience in his eyes at Kyo, who gives him a strangely sleepy look. Perhaps it’s no longer only the alcohol that warms his cheeks, but something else that only awakens the primal urges. But for now, Iori closes his eyes and presses his lips against the brunette. When Yagami’s tongue tries to break through his partner’s lips, Kyo only blissfully narrows his gaze and invites his impatient partner in. Even in between catching for air, the brunette softly whimpers and sighs while Iori slides his palm under his t-shirt and massages his chest. More so, when the redhead assaults his neck, he can’t hold back his voice anymore. All he can do is call his partner’s name in an adorably erotic voice and place his palm against his forehead. “Ya… Yagami….” However, when Iori slides his hand into Kyo’s jeans and swiftly undoes the belt, the brunette groans and pushes his head away. As Yagami gives him a questioning look and respires, Kyo makes such innocent amber eyes while tracing his chest with his fingertips. “Hey, what if I’ll do something nice for you instead?” After a short pause, he chuckles. “I’m sure you’re gonna love it~” But for now, Iori’s eyes follow the Kusanagi heir kneeling in front of him. When Kyo rubs his inner thighs, he spreads his legs and, after unbuckling his belt, he lowers the zipper. Lastly, he stares with his hungry eyes at the large bulge before lowering his pants and underwear. While the brunette strokes his partner’s hard-on, he lifts his eyes and comments in a purring-like voice. “No wonder why you were so eager to get home. Just look at that beast down there~” “Don’t worry, I’m going to take care of it for you.” He adds before starting to lick his entire length with such care. Certainly, it’s not the first time when Kyo gives him a head, but even after a few whiskey shots, the redhead is still self-aware of their place and time. It doesn’t help him at all that the stall walls are thin and not the sturdiest kind and anyone might become too suspicious about more than one person occupying this spot. More importantly, knowing how even a single glass of beer loosens the Kusanagi’s tongue, he would need to find a way of shutting his cute little mouth if he becomes too vocal. Yet his further thoughts are interrupted by Kyo’s voice. “What is with that weird face?” When Iori lowers his gaze, their eyes meet, leaving him speechless by the brunette’s alluring look and his chuckling. “Shouldn’t you focus on me? Or do you want me to bite you?” But for now, before Kyo opens his mouth and takes as much as he can by his attempt, he declares. “I’ll make you only see me and no one else~” Surely, this Kusanagi has no shame. However, Kyo has won by captivating Iori completely with his charms again. That’s why Yagami finally lowers his guard and enjoys watching Kyo, who closes his eyes and letting out adorable sighs while masterly working out with his mouth and tongue around his member. More importantly, the redhead has to admit one thing - Kyo does more than a decent job of pleasing him, despite him taking at least a few glasses, as if it has become a natural reflex or skill. Aside from that, his lewd voice and expressions turn him on. At that moment, Yagami instinctively bites into his hand while roughly respiring and narrowing his blushing gaze. Soon, Iori feels how Kusanagi’s mouth slowly loosens and he becomes unusually quiet. When he lowers his head, he covers his eyes with his palm and sighs while shaking his head. The redhead speaks up with a genial disappointment while facepalming. “You stupid…” Of all possible times, Kyo has to fall asleep even without being bothered at the slightest by swallowing a dick. “Oi, stop playing around! Wake up, you fool,” Yagami orders him in an irritated tone. However, the Kusanagi shows zero signs of response and peaceful rests. A second later, Iori picks up his phone and takes a photo of Kyo while mumbling not the kindest or endearing words. When he puts his phone down, he pulls his partner by his hair and removes his slumbering face. Meanwhile, it doesn’t affect the brunette who leans against Yagami’s legs. After he sits and rests Kyo against the stall’s wall with his tilted to the side head, he remembers the issues in his lower regions. “You stupid little… Fuck you.” The redhead whines through his gritted teeth while staring at his vigorous cock that begs for one certain person’s attention and care. In the end, he glares at the sleeping brunette. “You better be sleeping or else… I swear to -, I’m going to kill you.” Of course, he can punish Kyo in the same spot and use him to finish his started mess. On the other hand, one thing would be cleaning after him while another is feeling awful after taking advantage of him when he is the most defenseless. Thus, after closing his eyes and exhaling, he turns his head away and begins relieving himself, hoping that the brunette doesn’t just pretend to be asleep to mock him. Some time passed by. Eventually, the Kusanagi wakes up while groaning and frowning. After all, something small and fluffy is close to his face. More so, the furry creature taps him with its tiny paw and bites into his nose. Fortunately, it doesn’t take long to recognize this kitten with his eyes shut or how he is tucked under the bedsheet. “What the -?… Oreo, stop.” The brunette turns his head and gently pushes away the tuxedo kitten. Instead of getting up, Kyo rolls to the side and curls into a ball, hoping to ignore his dry throat and spinning head. Meanwhile, the little Oreo doesn’t give up and continues bothering his cat dad until he gets up. “Oreo, I don’t wanna play with you right now. So, why don’t you look for your dad?” Kyo shrugs while the tuxedo kitten rests on his hair. However, the mild sickness makes him slowly open his eyes. Suddenly, Oreo lifts and turns his head while making a small, thrilling noise upon one familiar person opening the door. Thus, he goes to greet his other dad with his lifted tail. When the redhead bends down to stroke Oreo, the tuxedo kitten rubs his cheek and his body while enjoying the given attention. “Oh, good morning, Yagami.” The brunette greets him while rubbing his nape. After Iori lifts his head and narrows his gaze, he closes his eyes and exhales. For sure, that tired look on Iori’s face makes Kyo crack a smile. “Oi, what is it with you? Did I kick you from the bed during the sleep? Or somebody get up with the wrong foot?” “When you’re done with the shower, go eat breakfast before it got cold.” The redhead responds while looking away and keeping an indifferent face. Despite that, the brunette stretches like a feline and asks. “Ouch, that’s cold~ Did anything happened yesterday?” When the little Oreo leaves the bedroom, Iori closes the door and addresses his partner in a serious tone. “You can’t remember anything, can do?” At that moment, Kyo realizes he is screwed and in deep trouble. After he briefly lifts his gaze and scratches his chin, he confesses. “We went drinking together, right?” “And then?” The redhead crosses his arms and raises an eyebrow. After his partner ponders for a while, he only makes big amber eyes and then averts his gaze. “... Sorry. I can’t remember, but it can’t be That Bad, right?” Upon turning his head, Kyo doesn’t remove his eyes from him and softens his look. In the end, Iori lowers his shoulders and sighs. “At least I wasn’t the one who fell asleep with a dick in his mouth like certain someone and then carry him all the way to home.” “What do you mean by that? Are you sure that you haven’t dreamed this? You know, you can keep your fantasies to yourself.” The Kusanagi heir smirks like an arrogant cat. Instead of arguing with him, when Iori approaches him and sits on the bed edge with his crossed legs, he picks up his phone and starts scrolling. Soon, after finding the right photo in the gallery, he hands his phone to the brunette. “See by yourself, you fool.” Suddenly, Kyo widens his eyes and covers his mouth while feeling the heat rushing to his cheeks. “When did you?… Yagami, you stupid pervert! Delete this or else...” When he snatches his phone from the Kusanagi’s hand, Iori backfires. “Else what? You’ve been drunk like a slipper and clinging to my neck before dozing out. And now you still dare to complain? You sure have a lot of nerves...” After a brief pause, the redhead crosses his arms and turns his head away. “The couch is calling you Kyo. At least for a few days. So, the sooner you’ll listen to your call, the better.” Yet Kyo only leans against his partner’s back and rests his head on his shoulder. “Now, come on. Don’t tell me you’re mad because I gave you blue balls last night.” Such a statement caught Iori’s guard off and alerted him. Meanwhile, the brunette sighs and suggests. “So, I was on the right spot… Hey, what if I make it up for you?” For sure, it piques Yagami’s curiosity. Despite Kyo wrapping his arms around his shoulders, he remains suspicious of him. “What are you up to this time?” Meanwhile, Kyo only chuckles and rubs his cheek against his neck. “Come on, I’m sure you gonna love it~” After their eyes meet, the brunette adds with a strangely sleepy look on his face. “So, why don’t you just wait until the night?” Lastly, Iori grasps his partner’s wrists and replies. “Fine. However, if you fall asleep this time, I will show no mercy to you. Got it?” “Sure thing~” the Kusanagi heir responds with a thrilling noise while plotting his little plan. Some time has passed. It seems one Kusanagi is busy tearing a round package while cheerfully humming. Yet he is aware he has to be quick and prepared before being caught by his partner. But for now, he wiggles a wide, long red ribbon that has mesmerized Oreo and awakened his hunter instincts. “Oreo, I promise that I’ll let you play with it after your daddy and I are done, okay?” When he pulls the ribbon close to him, the tuxedo kitten jumps on the bed to chase his prey. Even the brunette cannot resist the temptation to play for a bit longer with Oreo. More so, it amazes him how such a tiny creature is always full of energy. ‘Perhaps, in the future, he’ll need a new playmate who could keep up with him....’ The Kusanagi wonders while moving the ribbon like a snake, and Oreo fixates his eyes on his target. Lastly, he takes the tuxedo kitten into his arms and walks towards the door while stroking his fur. “You know, why don’t you go play while I prepare something before your dad shows up?” When he checks Oreo has left the bedroom, Kyo closes the door and lifts his t-shirt. After a while of clumsily following the found tutorials, the Kusanagi heir crashes into the bed while wearing nothing but a wrapped red ribbon around his body and impatiently waiting for his partner to show up. Speaking of which, it doesn’t take long enough for Yagami to open the door and notice the not-so-small surprise left for him. The redhead only stares in awe and swallows the saliva at such a pleasant view in front of him. More so, when these alluring amber eyes meet him, his heart skips a beat. But for now, the brunette seductively smiles. “Are you gonna just stare?” As he wiggles his lifted bottom, he playfully smiles. “Come here already~” Such an open invitation sparkles the excitement in Iori’s eyes and he accepts it with no second thought. Thus, he heads towards the bed as if he is under the brunette’s spell. When he sits next to Kusanagi, he slides a couple of fingers under the ribbon collar and brings him closer while Kyo stares at him with loving eyes. Soon, Iori notices the loose restraint around his partner’s wrists and lifts them. The brunette only chuckles at Yagami, unwrapping the ribbon and placing his arms behind his back. “You’re doing it the other way around. So, aren’t you supposed to unwrap your present?” Instead of arguing with Kyo, the redhead wraps the red ribbon and comments. “You talk too much. So, how about you use your little mouth for something useful?” After curving a sadistic smile, Iori adds. “However, you need to earn it first. Besides, you haven’t learned your lesson yet.” When he taps on his lap, the redhead briefly orders. “Come.” Soon, after helping his partner to sit on his lap, he allows the brunette’s back to rest against his chest and spreads his legs. For now, Iori ignites a couple of his fingers and brings them close to Kyo’s chest. As the purple little flame touches the crimson ribbon, one row of it burns and falls apart. Then he moves his fingers to the Kusanagi’s lower regions. “Yagami?…” The brunette lifts his thirsty eyes and moves his hips away from the small purple fire. Nevertheless, Iori slides his other palm on his partner’s inner thigh and keeps his legs apart. When he burns a few layers of ribbon that are not far from his crotch, he dims his fingers. As Yagami tightly grasps and tears the ribbon from the lower regions, Kyo closes his eyes and whimpers. After opening his amber eyes, he feels the fingertips gently pressed on his lips and Iori’s hair tickling his neck. “You know what you should do next, right?” The redhead whispers into his ear. It makes the brunette shakily respire and delightedly narrow his blushing gaze. Lastly, Kyo opens his mouth and starts licking his fingers. While Iori strokes his semi-hard member, the brunette softly moans and sucks his fingers. However, it doesn’t take long for Yagami’s hand movement to be rougher and faster, making Kyo let out more endearing noises. Hell, when he finally removes his fingers from the brunette’s mouth, he sinks his face into his neck and starts licking and sucking it. All Kyo can do is enjoy his partner’s attention without being sure about which body part he should focus on. In this case, he may reach his limit in no time. Unfortunately for him, just as he is so close to climaxing, Iori’s hand neglects him. At that moment, he only turns his head and asks in a sweet voice while his chest bloats. “Ya… Yagami?” “Haven’t I told you? I won’t let you go so easily without any punishment.” Yagami declares his victory while picking a lying piece of the torn ribbon and tying it around Kyo’s weeping arousal. As Iori rubs the tip of his partner’s cock and makes him let out purring-like noises, he adds. “This is nothing different from what you did to me yesterday.” Just before the needy Kusanagi manages to say anything, Iori grips his upper arms and lies his upper body on the bed, and soon enough, the rest of him. After the redhead gets up, he turns his head towards him and orders before leaving his side. “When I return, have your butt lifted, got it?” Of course, it is easier to say than have it done when one’s hands are tied. Despite that, along with his vigorous cock begging to be released, Kyo doesn’t object and slightly frowns. While Yagami is busy looking for one specific item in the night drawer, the brunette rests on his stomach and watches him with a mildly annoyed look on his face. After struggling for a bit, he manages to get on his knees and follow the given command, despite being in an embarrassing position. When Iori returns carrying the small tube of lube in his hand, he sits on the edge of the bed and strokes Kyo’s hair. “Good boy.” After withdrawing his hand from Kyo, he climbs on the bed and gets behind his partner. Upon resting his spread palm on the Kusanagi’s lower, he addresses him with a smug look on his face. “I’ll let you live this time. So, be grateful.” However, something catches the redhead’s eye and makes him raise his eyebrow. Apparently, some sort of black rubber pull is sticking out from Kyo’s bottom and making Iori crack a smile. “What’s this? Don’t tell me you’ve been also playing with yourself while I was gone?” After fixing his hair, he unbuckles his belt and lowers his zipper. “How lewd...” A second later, Iori inserts his finger into the pull’s ring and, with one sudden movement, pulls it out. As bead after bead rapidly messes with the Kusanagi’s heir special spot, he tilts his head and shivers while letting out an erotic moan. Even his knees gave up. But for now, the brunette regains his breath while letting adorable sighs and blissfully staring into a void. It doesn’t help him at all that his insides are already feeling lonely and waiting for something larger to fill them. However, after several moments of Yagami’s unusual silence, Kyo turns his head upon hearing a familiar growl and widens his eyes. “Yagami?” Of all possible timing, his lover’s cursed blood boils and torments him. More importantly, just from these beastly hungry eyes and Iori baring his fangs alone, the brunette understands it may not end well. Therefore, he has to act quickly and calm down the feral redhead. Unfortunately, just as Kyo struggles and tries to get up, the redhead violently grips his wrists with one hand while his other presses his head against the bedsheet and sinks his fingers into his hair. While the Kusanagi heir desperately fights for air, he ponders. ‘In this case, Yagami might actually kill me this time.’ When he lifts his eyes and fixates them on Iori, he narrows his indignant, teary gaze as his possessed lover’s nails dig into his scalp. ‘But do not think that you can finish me off that easily?’ Thus, the brunette closes his eyes and ignites his hands. Suddenly, Yagami loudly whimpers and withdraws his burnt palm. While the redhead shakily holds his hurt hand and growls, Kyo uses his chance and pushes his partner down on the bed and pins his hands. After sitting on top of resisting Iori, the brunette leans closer to him. However, even after his partner’s unsuccessful attempt at biting his throat, Kyo keeps his straight face and addresses a certain someone behind Iori’s ferocious eyes. “I got you now~ So, how about you leave Yagami alone?” Even so, the beast under him keeps growling and struggling. “No? Fine. Then you leave me no choice, you stupid overgrown snake.” The brunette cracks a mocking smile while tightening his grasp and looking down at the redhead. After a brief pause, he proudly announces. “I gonna make you finish what Iorin has started.” The brunette briefly turns his away and rubs his bottom against his partner’s groin while observing Yagami’s honest expression. Lastly, he chuckles. “Looks like that beast down there is ready to break through at any moment. So, how about I’ll calm it for you? I’m sure you gonna enjoy it much more than eating me alive.” When Kyo releases Iori’s wrists and lowers his shoulders, he calmly closes his eyes and accepts his fate. Thus, Yagami aggressively pushes him onto the bed, making him gasp, and with one sudden movement, lowers his pants and underwear. After rolling him on his stomach, the redhead raises Kyo’s hips into the air while panting like an animal on heat. A couple of seconds later, the Kusanagi widens his eyes and moans as Iori digs his fingers into his flesh and violently inserts his entire length inside him. Unfortunately for Kyo, the redhead didn’t let him catch a break and roughly penetrate him. Even if Yagami only focuses on satisfying his carnal urges, it makes the brunette bury his face in the pillow and cling to it while suppressing his voice. However, it doesn’t take long for Iori to fix this minor mistake. After he grabs Kyo’s wrists and pulls him closer to him, he deeply thrusts him. The brunette can swear that from time to time Yagami’s vigorous cock even reaches his navel. It doesn’t help him at all that when his partner rubs his prostate; it drives him insane. After all, if it wasn’t for Iori’s tied ribbon around his hard-on that might explode at any moment, he may have come at least a few times already. Yet he understands that this version of his lover may not care about this petite little detail and continues savaging him until he is satisfied. “Ya… Yagami… Aaah~ It’s too… Too much!~ I… I may break~” Kyo calls his partner’s name in a euphoric voice as the heat rushes to his cheeks and without caring what erotic face he makes when he is senselessly fucked like a doll by the groaning and panting wild redhead. Soon, Iori immediately sits on his knees and brings his mate close to him until his back hits his chest, making him gasp. But for now, the redhead places his hands under Kyo’s thighs and spreads his legs before moving his hips. More so, from how his partner’s dick stretches his insides and his rapid movement, the Kusanagi is certain that Yagami may reach his limit soon. Even his fervid whimpering and rough breathing against his skin is solid proof alone that strangely turns on Kyo. In the end, Iori tightly wraps his arms around the brunette and thrusts as deep as possible. Meanwhile, as hot semen shoots inside him and Yagami sinks his teeth into his shoulder until the blood appears, Kyo only groans and arches his back. But for now, when the brunette whines and turns his begging gaze at Iori biting him, he can feel how his partner’s nail is under the same ribbon that restrains his dick and cuts this bothering piece of fabric. Thus, Kusanagi releases all the gathered load at once while his vision goes blank, and lets out the most heavenly moan. Even as he regains his breath and shivers, he doesn’t mind being covered in his own hot mess. However, Iori licking his wound, makes him let out a soft-purring noise and slowly turns his head. “Yagami?” It is the first time when his possessed partner shows affection like this. Or perhaps Yagami just started feasting on him. Either way, it’s not that he minds. Or so Kyo wonders while his shoulder gets cleaned. At that moment, the brunette closes his eyes and instinctively reaches out for Iori to pat his head. Surely, such a gesture makes Yagami alert and lift his head. Meanwhile, the brunette is genially concerned by his partner’s deadly silence and freezing in the same spot for a while. However, all his worries fade away when Iori starts slowly penetrating him again. “Looks like a long night is still ahead of us~” Kyo comments in a sweet tone and throws his arms around his partner’s shoulders while wondering how many rounds it may need him to take down Yagami this time. Besides, he can’t wait for Iori to return to his senses and tease him for being the one who passed out during his very own special service. But for now, Kyo secretly feels happy by getting a step closer to captivating and seducing this version of his lover. Notes:

Title: Fading Blossom in the Sand Pairing: Iori x Kyo Characters: Kyo Kusanagi, Shingo Yabuki, Iori Yagami, Chizuru Kagura, Dr.Makishima, Male Original Character, Female Original Character, Leona Heidern, Yukari Mitsumine, female!Kyo Clone Rating: 18+ (Rape, non-con, tentacles, tentacle rape, dubcon, suggestive themes) Status: Completed (20 chapters) Summary: It’s 24XX, one of Resistance Force members, Kyo, was sent to investigate abandoned NESTS spaceship. The very little he would know that this place is not so lonely… AO3 Link Chapter 1. The year is 24XX. After the nearly century-lasting great war, peace was finally restored. Although, the physical and psychological damage that humanity left is beyond repair. Due to the radiation, most of the areas have become inhabitable. Many innocent lives were lost in the never-ending slaughter because of a mere argument and showing off the influence and power of the rich. As soon as this war ended, these bastards were publicly executed by the wrathful, hungry, and exhausted folks. Anarchy has spread over the continent. Eye for eye, fang for fang - there was no mercy for the weaker ones. Years have passed. However, everything changed when the Imperial army showed up and ceased the chaos and despair. The world was reformed into an oh-so-promised holy land without war or fighting. Everyone had equal rights and was under the safe wing of Duke and led by him. At first glance, it was a call from the heavens for the poor, innocent people, a true Utopian dream. Unfortunately, nothing comes without paying a high price. Of course, all people were equal, but some were more equal and privileged than others. As long as you followed the orders and lived up to the ideals of the supreme ruler, you could live without fear of being tortured like a war criminal or killed like a dog, which corpse would become a showcase to others for disobedience. Living under the glass where your every step was being traced and recorded… If you had the slightest complaint about Duke or his lackeys, you were lucky enough to be killed in the same spot. Otherwise, your miserable fate would fall into the hands of the officers of the strictest regime jail. The people who grew up living in fear were ready to betray their own families to survive. Meanwhile, some attempted to escape the ruthless tyrant’s ruled world, even if most died trying to reach their freedom. However, in these challenging times, there was hope! Those who left this dystopia and survived, gathered into groups and fought back against the evil Empire. And thus, eventually, one of the strongest rebel organizations, known as the Resistance Force, was formed. As time passed by, the Resistance Force grew stronger. However, you cannot win a battle just by empty words or promises. Therefore, you need resources that are running out. It’s the first mission for one rookie assisted by one of the seniors soldiers - Kyo. Checking the abandoned spaceship and bringing back anything valuable - it’s the most basic task fitting for an inexperienced soldier. In theory, nothing can go wrong, right? Yet an old Earthian saying goes: “When a man is planning, god is laughing at it.” And thus, here is our story begins. Somewhere in the vasts of the galaxy. The older brunette pilot looks like he can fall asleep any minute while he leans against the chair and rests his head behind his hands. If it wasn’t for his uniform, he could be mistaken for someone who loves to get into trouble. The Resistance Force got their unique outfit, which is simple but practical on the battlefield - dark green color pants and the same color jacket with two chest pockets, which the upper line highlighted by a dark gold line. Then, the black boots, white gloves, and a sound transmission device that is barely visible behind the ear. As for weaponry, this organization’s members’ choice isn’t too wide - old model light-saber blades or handheld laser guns. Usually, you can carry a couple of selected weapons during the mission. Attach them to a white belt, and you’re ready to go. Of course, these weapons are no match for the Imperial Army’s body armor suits, but if your combat skills are decent, you should be able to survive for longer. But for now, there are still 2 hours left until arriving at the destination point. In this case, the auto-pilot function is pretty convenient because you don’t have to worry about getting stray away. You can sit back and relax. On the other hand, it’s the greatest curse for Kyo - he can’t make his way more interesting or thrilling by making a twist or two or maneuvering and mastering new techniques. It’s a space, for heaven’s sake! What could happen? It’s nothing like he will hit anything or crash anywhere. He thinks to himself. The truth is why he is restricted is quite simple. As the commander mentioned countless times, it was a waste of fuel, along with his other rants, about Kyo damaging the spaceship. Hell, everyone has a right to mistakes, plus it was one of his first flights, and he was still green. And now, he only can pilot when someone supervises him. Otherwise, he is left with his so-oh-beloved auto-pilot function. Suddenly, the brunette jolts and opens his eyes to his mission partner’s unexpected question in a cheerful tone. “Hey, Kusanagi-san, are we there yet?” Of course, of all people, Kyo is paired with an amateur who keeps following him nearly everywhere. However, it’s good to have someone who innocently admires you. After all, Kyo can ask for any favors and get treated. But most of the time, it’s annoying as hell. Even before accepting this mission, Kyo received many remarks from other members about how he didn't team up with his usual partner - Iori Yagami, and how he dumped him and other comments. Yet, to their surprise, he walked away without paying attention to the cheap insults while showing not the kindest gestures. If Kyo had to pick an option, he preferred solo missions or going with Iori because there was no mission when they weren’t together. Besides, even if most of the time they argue or fight, it’s different when they are together during their missions. Of course, in the beginning, they faced difficulties, like this redhead’s lack of trust. - After all, it didn’t sound promising to Iori that he would need to team up with a troublemaker like Kyo. Secondly, the brunette equally treated everyone, be it superior or a simple soldier, and he would say what he thought without sugar-coating. Not to mention, he was too lively and chirpy. He may get scolded or threatened, but it would still not affect him. Over time, Iori got used to his partner’s behavior and attitude. It wasn’t as bad as he believed. More so, he even left piloting for Kyo because he enjoyed it. More so, during missions, they both know their rhythm and movement and can synchronize. More so, sometimes a little competition as, who will defeat more Imperial troops or anyone who stands in their way, gives some variety. Both grew to trust, support, and respect each other. Usually, Kyo feels like his missions take forever when he is forced to team up with other resistance members. He is also isn't interested in working together with other soldiers unless he needs to. “Let’s just finish this…” is the best way to describe his attitude toward the given tasks. This time, the brunette may be sent alone if it wasn’t for his hobby to master more complicated piloting techniques. Also, some operators suggested “It would be good practice for a newbie. So, take him with you.” which was like rubbing salt in his wounds. But for now, Kyo replies in an annoyed voice without facing his partner. “Do you see anything in front of us? No? Nothing around? Wake me up when you’ll see anything, got it?” When he looks at Shingo, he asks, “What is it with you? For such a simple task, you look excited.” The younger brunette replies honestly. “I can’t believe this is my first mission. Finally, I could get into real action! And, and…and, well, seeing Kusanagi-san kicking some ass… too.” Yet, his further words stuck in his throat, and he lowered his gaze. Meanwhile, Kyo only sighs and places his hand on Shingo’s shoulder. “Don’t have such high hopes. It’s just a simple check-out of, er... What was that called? NE… NEE.., ah, that’s right! NESTS spaceship. That’s all. Nothing special. I can bet there will be a bunch of trash and empty rooms. The scariest thing that could happen is tripping over a wire. And once we're done, reporting to the headquarters. The same old procedure, you’ll get used to.’’ When he removes his hand from the rookie’s shoulder, he leans back on the chair and falls asleep. As time slowly passes, they finally land their spaceship inside the entrance of the NESTS spaceship. While the older brunette stretches around, his partner is still in awe and comments while looking around at the surroundings. “Oh, man... That’s surely way bigger than imagined! I’m not sure if we can finish on the same day.” Once Kyo lowers his arms and checks if his handheld gun is on the left side of his belt and the light saber blade on the right. Lastly, he replies. “Yeah. Someone surely got their data wrong. Anyway, don’t get away too far or do you wanna stay here? Then be my guest. …Let’s just go.” When he prompts the younger brunette to go, both Resistance soldiers start investigating this abandoned place.

Title: All Fair in War and Love Fandom: Togainu no Chi Characters: Shiki, Akira Pairing: Akira x Shiki Rating: +18 (Suggestive themes, smut) Status: Completed/One-shot Summary: During the afternoon tea time, Akira comes up with a rather unusual request for the commander. However, will Shiki be able to grant his personal secretaries wish? Read and find out. AO3 Link It seemed to be an ordinary day in the military office, and nothing didn’t stand out. Soon, the afternoon arrives. And with that afternoon tea break, which becomes like an everyday ritual for the most powerful man in the country and his personal secretary. Even a ruthless ruler like Commander Shiki can relax and enjoy his adored subordinate’s company alone in private. Besides, it’s one of those rare occasions when Akira allows himself to take a break from work and duties before putting on his ice-cold face and leaving the office. More importantly, what gives Shiki a sense of power and control is not the conquered land or strong influence. But the fact that he is the only person who sees Akira’s true side. That is something that any mortal or god can only dream of. Despite their teatime is usually quiet, both don’t waste time on unnecessary words to disturb the serene moment. After all, each other’s company is more than enough. But for now, as Shiki takes another sip, the military secretary lowers his cup and breaks the silence. “Sir, may I ask you something?” “What is it?” The dark-haired male lifts his red eyes. After nervously swallowing the saliva and fixing the collar of his shirt, Akira straightens his back and rests his clenched palms on his lap. “I was thinking about it for a while. However, I’m still not certain if that is an appropriate thing to say...” While the commander rests his head on his knuckle, he blinks slowly and exhales. “Just say it.” When Akira stands up and slams his hands on the desk, he declares. “I WANT TO HAVE SEX WITH YOU!” As the preserved military secretary deeply breathes, he feels how his cheeks and ears burn from embarrassment upon realizing he made a grave mistake. But for now, he impatiently waits for the strict commander’s punishment and discipline for his actions. Meanwhile, Shiki briefly widens his eyes and snorts at his loyal subordinate’s out-of-blue request. A second later, he rests his head on his interlocked fingers and comments while having a smug look on his face. “That’s quite unusual for you, to be that honest. However, you must prove with your body how badly you want it.” “Sir, you may misunderstand me. So, let me finish it.” The silver-haired male politely objects while keeping a straight posture. As he clenches his palms into fists, he takes a deep breath and clarifies. “This time, I want to be a top… If that is alright by you, sir.” ‘So, this is where he is going for… Fine. I’ll play along with him before putting him in his place.’ The supreme ruler wonders while keeping his poker face and studying his personal secretary. For now, Shiki closes his eyes and chuckles. “Hmph. You should say so from the very beginning~” Suddenly, Akira’s blue eyes sparkle with overwhelming excitement, but he does his best to contain his emotions and bows. “Thank you so much, sir! No words or actions could ever express how grateful am I.” A second later, the military tyrant opens his crimson eyes and adds while keeping a suggestive look on his face. “Then why don’t you undress and sit on my lap?” Meanwhile, Akira widens his eyes and is confused by such a command. Soon, he straightens his back and objects. “I beg your pardon, but I don’t quite understand you, sir.” “You wanted to be on top. So, from now, you can be on the top whenever you wish,” Commander Shiki proudly explains while smirking like a feline. At that moment, the blue-eyed secretary sighs and explains. “I’m terribly sorry, but you got me wrong, sir. What I meant is that I want to hold you! Er, I just want you to feel what you’re doing to me, sir.” Suddenly, the smug look on Shiki’s face is wiped out, and he thinks to himself. ‘So, this is how you want to play, huh?’ Of course, upon noticing the commander’s serious face, Akira lowers his gaze and turns his head while holding his arm. “I’m sorry if I upset you, sir. I knew it might have been a very selfish of me.” When the military secretary picks up the pocket watch, he checks the time and sighs. “The break is over. So, I should be moving.” A second later, he lifts his gloomy blue eyes and addresses the commander while collecting the plates and cups on the silver tray. “Can I take it or should come back later?” Even the commander, who is known for reading anyone like an open book by only glimpsing at them, cannot tell whether Akira is aware of being able to pull the right strings and bend his will by using his captivating gaze alone. More so, the moments like this are no exception. Nevertheless, Shiki cannot show any sign of weakness nor admit his defeat. More importantly, he understands that if he refuses to fulfill his subordinate’s request, he may discourage him from showing the initiative or, worse, losing the power over him just by backing off once. That’s why he has to act quickly. Or so the ruthless tyrant decides. Meanwhile, the military secretary widens his eyes when Shiki places his hand on his. In the end, the dark-haired male fixes his hair and replies. “Fine. I’ll grant you the permission. However, only this time.” At first, Akira doubts whether he misheard these words. Yet, his cheeks are dyed in a lovely tone of pink, and his blue eyes sparkle with natural joy.Soon, he closes his eyes and nods. Meanwhile, Shiki only turns his head to hide his cracked poker face. Thus, after he removes his subordinate’s cap, he ruffles his hair. Besides, it’s better to let his personal secretary think he may win for now. Then, he’ll wait for the right moment to strike. Or so Shiki convinces himself. However, the very little the commander knows is that his subordinate also has a trick or two under his sleeve, and he shouldn’t underestimate him. Some time has passed. It is already late evening. For some, it’s the long-awaited moment, and for someone else is facing the most tough battle ahead. But for now, Shiki keeps a proud posture as his secretary opens the bedroom door for him and locks it behind him. Yet, he briefly widens his eyes upon noticing that the only light source in this room is countless of lighten up candles. ‘Just when did he set this up? Well, whatever. It’s not that important at the moment.’ The dark-haired male wonders as he closes his eyes and cracks a smile. After reaching the bed, Akira addresses him in a less formal tone. “Um, could you lie on the bed?” When Shiki turns his head and notices how his subordinate’s shoulders are stiff and him holding his arm while his cheeks are in a lovely pink color, he cracks a smile and observes him with amusement. Perhaps it’s the first time he sees when his personal secretary shows such an eagerness. ‘How cute…’ the red-eyed male wonders as he grabs his partner’s tie and delightfully stares at him. Meanwhile, Akira gives him a questioning look. “Is everything alright, sir?” Yet, the commander only smirks like a feline. “Haven’t I told you this before? You don’t have to be so formal in private.” “Yes…” the silver-haired secretary answers in a soft tone as he temporally turns his gaze away. After Shiki loosens his partner’s tie and tosses it away, he wraps his arm around his waist and asks in a nearly purring-like voice. “And it’s not your first time having sex, is it? So, relax or better - I’ll handle it for you if you still doubt.” When Shiki unbuttons the first button of his secretary’s shirt, the silver-haired male places his hands on his chest and objects. “But it’s my first time holding you. That’s why I want to make sure that you would feel good.” As his dear secretary softens his asking gaze, the military tyrant thinks. ‘Looks like it will take a while before I’ll take you down.’ “Hmph. You worry too much. Just get down to the business,” the commander adds with a straight face. Lastly, Akira closes his eyes and exhales. “Understand. Then please do not mind if I do this.” Thus, the silver-haired male places his arm behind his partner’s waist and slowly lies him on the bed. When the blue-eyed secretary sits on the edge of the bed, he leans closer to Shiki and impatiently stares at him. However, before placing his fingertips on his partner’s chest, he immediately withdraws them as if he is about to get burned and keeps close to his heart before making the next move. After all, one thing is assisting the most powerful man in the country and preparing him for the new day. Besides, it is something that becomes as natural as breathing for him. Yet, another thing is having his most important person under his control. Therefore, he has to be careful and hope that relying on his memory may help him to satisfy his partner. After a brief pause, the preserved military secretary moves his hands on his partner’s belt while giving him a demanding gaze. “Then, I’ll start with this… So, let me know if I’m doing this correctly.” Shiki only observes with such amusement how his subordinate unbuckles his belt and removes it while making such a serious face, as it is an important task. However, he widens his red eyes as Akira sits on him and grasps his wrists while keeping the belt next to him. As the blue-eyed male lifts his hands above his head and holds his wrists, he wraps the black leather belt around one wrist and then another. But for now, the military tyrant closes his eyes and turns his head while keeping a serious face. “Aren’t you allowing yourself too much?” A second later, he opens his crimson eyes and faces his secretary. “More importantly, you do not seem to trust me.” While Akira keeps his partner’s hands close, he calmly orders. “Please keep your wrists close.” Yet, the blue-eyed secretary adds as he ties up his Shiki’s hands. “I have never doubted in you or your decisions. However, I just want to make sure that you won’t harm yourself. Besides, it’s nothing different from you were doing to me.” After he handles the current task, he narrows his gaze and slides his palm under his partner’s shirt. As Akira rests his palm on Shiki’s belly, he fixates his eyes on him and asks. “Sir, let me ask you something - do you still not believe in me? Or rather, are you worried that it’s too difficult to ask for you?” But for now, the military secretary impatiently waits for the commander’s answer while griping his wrists with one hand. For sure, this is the first time when a ruthless ruler like him experienced that these ice-blue eyes can also freeze and shatter anyone into tiny pieces who dares to oppose him. Despite his subordinate’s unexpected intimidation, Shiki understands he has to decide before he awakens the storm or returns to square one of taming his prized possession. After closing his eyes and sighing, the commander replies while keeping his poker face. “Where did you get such stupid thoughts? Just do what you want.” Soon, the cold and judging Akira’s face changes to the calm, loving one, and he loosens his grasp around his wrists. For now, he places his palm on Shiki’s cheek and strokes it. “I knew I should never have doubted you.” Lastly, the military secretary brings his lips close to his partner’s cheek and closes his eyes. Yet, as he withdraws his face and slides his palm on Shiki’s neck, he is surprised by his slightly irritated face and voice. “Just cut all this nonsense and get to the point.” “Unfortunately, I cannot,” the silver-haired male backfires. As Akira brushes his palm against his abs, he asks. “Weren’t you the one who taught me about the importance of the patience? So, please endure it until you are ready.” At first, he starts by unbuttoning his partner’s shirt and exposing his well-built body over many years of intense training and swordsmanship. Even if he rarely has a chance to see the commander undressing or in his naked glory, now he can admire him all he wants. That pale, beautiful like a porcelain doll’s skin and face, along with the red as bloody gem eyes and black hair - he resembles one. All this belongs to Shiki’s secretary. And he is the only one who has earned the privilege of seeing this side. More importantly, tonight, Akira will mark his most adored person and warn anyone who will dare to make one wrong move on him. But for now, he closes his eyes and starts kissing his partner’s neck and moving his palm up to his chest. In between landing one after another soft kiss, the blue-eyed male let out a shivery sigh. Meanwhile, the military tyrant attempts to loosen the restraint around the wrists. Unfortunately, his effort goes in vain. Apparently, his subordinate managed to tie him up by using more advanced techniques that even experienced soldiers wouldn’t be able to escape. More so, it’s difficult for him to concentrate when his secretary’s hair tickles his exposed neck and his chest being massaged. At this point, Shiki turns his head and closes his eyes while respiring. Soon, Akira opens his eyes and lifts his head when he feels a suspiciously large bulge rubbing against him. Upon the sudden realization, he sits and covers his mouth with his palm without containing his bewilderment. “Could it be? You’re already turned on… But I barely did anything yet. Just who could know that you are so sensitive, sir?” Such a remark makes the dark-haired male frown while the heat rushes to his cheeks. Thus, he indignantly comments while avoiding facing him. “You should keep it to yourself and not just spit whatever comes to your mind, you fool.” Meanwhile, the blue-eyed secretary moves a bit. After placing his palm on his groin, he rubs it. “Then how can you explain this? You wouldn’t be like this if you didn’t enjoy it, would you?” As he carefully grasps it, he announces with a strong determination in his voice and gaze. “I promised I will make you come, didn’t I? However, not here. Not tonight.” After Akira gets up and leaves the bedside, he turns his head and addresses his partner. “I just need to look for something quick.” Whatever his secretary is looking for doesn’t sound promising, because it will be used against him in the worst imaginable ways. Shiki ponders while observing how Akira searches for specific items inside the night drawer. Of course, the military tyrant could use his chance to look for his sword to cut the restraints and punish his naughty subordinate. Nevertheless, he decides to accept his fate and, next time, make Akira taste his own medicine in a triple dose. Meanwhile, his blue eyes sparkle with natural excitement upon picking a small plastic tube with transparent liquid along tiny flat rustling packages. Lastly, he returns with the goods and climbs on the bed with all the brought goods. As the silver-haired male places them on the bed, Shiki cracks a mocking smile and comments. “Hmph. Why do you need a bunch of useless things like these? And do you even know what are these for?” Instead of giving in to this man’s provocation, Akira crawls close to him and grabs his pants with underwear. As he narrows his gaze, he asks him in a polite tone. “Please lift your hips. It will be easier for both of us.” While Shiki keeps his proud face, he follows the given command. Thus, with one sudden move, Akira removes the bothering pieces of clothing. After he tosses the removed clothes away and starts unbuttoning his shirt, he adds. “Sir, please take it seriously. After all, it’s for your own safety and comfort.” Meanwhile, Shiki lies on the side and leans on his elbows. For now, he delightfully observes his subordinate removing his belt and unzipping his pants. For sure, that gaze of these seductive red eyes and inviting poses alone arouses the preserved secretary and makes his heart skip a beat. Yet, he only shakily respires and nervously swallows the saliva while restraining himself from jumping like a feral animal on his prey. After removing his pants and underwear, Akira sits on his knees. Then, he takes the bottle of lubricant and pours plenty of it into his palm until it covers it along his fingers. While he watches the thick transparent liquid slowly dripping through his fingers, he murmurs. “That should be enough.” When the silver-haired male leans close to his partner’s, he gives him a brief command. “Sir, could you get on your fours?” As he lowers his blushing gaze, he explains. “It would be a more comfortable position for you.” “Aren’t you going to prepare yourself?” the commander asks with confidence while trying to keep his poker face. At first, Akira raises his eyebrow before patiently objecting. “But I got the lube just for you. So, please do not make me do it for you.” And at this very moment, the most powerful man in the country realizes that not only he is utterly defeated but also that he is screwed. Yet, he swallows his pride and accepts this as a challenge. As he turns his head away like a prideful cat and follows his subordinate’s orders, he lifts his bottom and replies. “Hmph. Just finish this quickly.” When Akira places his palm on his partner’s lower back, he gently warns. “Please don’t get frightened. It might be a bit cold.” Suddenly, the dark-haired male widens his eyes and gasps when something cold and slippery enters him. Even while his insides greedily swallow his subordinate’s fingers, his knees are already trembling. More so, that sensation of something moving inside him is unusual for him. These wet noises make him lower his head and hope that no one will see his pathetic face. But for now, Shiki tries to hold back his voice while his ears are burning from embarrassment. “It should be somewhere here, right?” Akira whispers as his couple of fingers crawl until they hit his partner’s special spot. Yet, he is surprised by the commander’s sudden meowing-like cry. After such a discovery, the blue-eyed secretary aims at it more often. More so, Akira becomes more and more thrilled how someone like a ruthless military tyrant like Shiki shivers while containing these lovely purring-like noises just by his touch alone. As he continues messing with his ring muscle, he addresses the lewd creature below him. “Please do not keep your voice down. Let me hear it.” After a brief pause, he adds. “Hey, sir. Let me ask you something. Has anyone else done this to you?” Yet, Shiki immediately turns his head and indignantly backfires. “What… what kind of question is that, you idiot?!” “Yes or no?” the blue-eyed secretary asks as he removes his fingers. As the dark-haired male lowers his blushing gaze, he answers. “You should know better, you fool.” This answer warms Akira’s heart, and he leans close to his partner, stroking his cheek. “Good. So, here’s your reward for your honesty.” When his subordinate withdraws, he can hear how a small rustling package is torn. Lastly, Akira brings the tip of cock to his partner’s entrance and warns him. “I’m putting it in. So, let me know if anything goes wrong.” When the silver-haired male slowly pushes his length, he closes his eyes and pants. “It’s… It’s so tight inside you… I know… I know you don’t want to let me go, but please… Please, for your own sake, try to relax.” Meanwhile, Shiki hides his face and groans while deeply respiring. However, he cannot hold back from letting out these soft cries when his subordinate starts slowly penetrating while holding his slim waist. Despite his current position, even if he cannot see his secretary’s adorable faces, his soft moans alone turn him on. As Akira drowns in the pleasure, his thrusting becomes faster and rougher. Eventually, he stops moving. While his chest is bloating, he speaks up. “Please let me see your face.” After rolling Shiki on his back, he corners him before returning to his previous rhythm. For sure, the commander cannot help himself but adore his subordinate’s erotic face and expressions while being held by him. More so, judging from his aggressive pounding, he might come soon. Soon, Shiki lets a sweet moan as Akira grasps his hard-on and starts stroking it. “What are you-?” A second later, the blue-eyed secretary gently tilts his chin and blissfully closes his eyes before pulling him into a deep kiss. Even in between catching for the air, both cannot stop from letting amorous sighs and whines. In the end, Akira withdraws his face and arches his back as he reaches the climax while letting out a long erotic moan before collapsing on top of Shiki. Meanwhile, it doesn’t take long for the dark-haired male to cum as well. But for now, while both are catching their breath, Akira understands he cannot rest yet. Thus, he gathers all his remaining strength to get up and pull his cock out. After carefully removing the condom and tying it up, he comments on its content while keeping his blushing face. “That’s a lot… and it’s all thanks to you.” Yet, Shiki immediately backfires while giving an irritated look. “Hmph. You should keep it yourself, you fool.” As Akira softens his gaze, he brushes the hair from his partner’s face and strokes his cheek. “Sorry, but I cannot help myself but to admire you.” A second later, he gets alerted upon remembering something. “Ah, and how could I forget this?” Soon, he unties Shiki’s hands and throws away the belt. Lastly, the military secretary hugs his partner and rests his head on his chest. After he closes his eyes, he adds. “Thank you. And no words can express how am I grateful that I can rely on you no matter what. ” A second later, Akira lets out weak purring-like noises as he feels how his partner strokes his hair. After he opens his blue eyes, he asks. “Hey, is it okay if we stay like this? Of course, if you don’t mind it…” In the end, Shiki continuously strokes Akira’s hair and answers in a calm voice. “Haven’t I told you before not to ask stupid questions?” But for now, the silver-haired male silently exhales and nuzzles his cheek against his chest while enjoying this peaceful moment.

Title: Be Careful what You Wish for… Fandom: King of Fighters Characters: Kyo Kusanagi, Iori Yagami Pairing: Iori x Kyo Rating: 18+(Smut and suggestive themes) Summary: [(In)dirrect sequel to Icy Hot, but can be read as stand-alone story] Tonight, Iori’s cursed blood boils again. Soon enough, Kyo realizes that it’s not the bloodlust blazes in his partner’s eyes, but rather something else. Perhaps something more than a beastly hunger… AO3 Link It‘s a quiet afternoon in Yagami’s apartment. But for now, while Iori chills on the couch and uses the cat teaser toy, the tuxedo kitten tries to catch the moving feathers. Certainly, observing how Oreo is energetic and reckless when he tries to hunt down his prey warms up his heart. After all, it reminds him of the person who gave him this tiny miracle that melted his heart. Speaking of which, Iori lifts his head after he feels how someone wraps their arms around him and rests their head on his shoulder. Yet, he continues focusing on playing with Oreo despite one Kusanagi nuzzling like a feline. “What is it this time?” Iori sighs as the brunette’s hair tickles his neck. “You know, I was thinking about something recently. But first, you must promise you won’t be mad,” Kyo replies. The redhead only rolls his eyes. “Did you get cause any trouble?” Kyo only chuckles. “What makes you think that way? So, is it yes or no?” Despite having a bad feeling about this, Iori briefly answers. “Just shoot it.” Lastly, the brunette delightfully smiles. After Kyo removes his arms from his partner, he joins him on the couch and sits close to him. When Kyo sits on Iori’s lap, he parts his legs by knee and leans closer to him while giving a demanding look. After Iori lowers the teaser toy, he narrows his gaze. “Do not think of doing it. Just not in front of Oreo.” While the tuxedo kitten is busy with his target without understanding what his dads are doing, the brunette reassures his partner. “I wasn’t planning on anything.” After a temporary pause, he stares at Iori with these captivating amber eyes. “But I need to ask you something.” After Kyo exhales, he adds in a shy tone. “Hey, remember the last time you went Blood Riot? Well, that one time during the… You know what I mean, right?” Yagami only covers his face with his palm. Yet, he tries to keep his cool. “Haven’t we already talked about it? So, you don’t have to apologize twice. Unless there is anything else I should know.” Meanwhile, when Oreo doesn’t receive his parents’ attention, he jumps from the couch and leaves with his tail lifted. When the brunette lowers his gaze, he remains silent for a moment. Soon, he speaks up while gently rubbing his partner’s chest. “About that… I was thinking about doing it the next time you may have Blood Riot. Of course, if that’s fine by you.” Suddenly, the redhead widens his eyes, and as the heat rushes to his cheeks, he covers his mouth and facepalms. “You horny idiot…” “It’s not something you can fool around. Do you understand how it can be dangerous?” Iori lectures him. “But I still beaten your ass and knock you out even if I was tied up and blindfolded. That’s why you don’t need to worry about me.” Kyo objects. After a brief pause, he adds in a slightly concerned tone. “But I’m not sure if that would count as taking advantage of you or cheating. Because even if it is your body, you don’t know what your another part is doing while you are asleep. So, if you are really against it, if I’m anywhere around when your blood boils, I will knock you off before you’ll harm yourself, as I always do. I promise.” At the moment, Yagami stays quiet without saying a single word, considering something important. Lastly, Iori asks in a serious tone. “Do you really want this so badly, Kyo?” Meanwhile, Kusanagi’s eyes shine with excitement. For now, he lowers his head and presses his palms as he prays and lifts them. “Please.” After the redhead observes his desperate partner for a while, he announces the final verdict. “Fiiine. However, under one condition.” When Kyo lowers his hands and lifts his head, he digs his fingertips into Iori’s thighs. “Yeah, anything you’ll say.” “If you’re in danger or it becomes out of your hand, do whatever it takes to defend yourself.” The redhead explains. Suddenly, Kyo pulls his partner into a tight hug and closes his eyes. “Thank you so much, Iorin~” However, the meowing from below almost startles the brunette, and he turns his head. Apparently, the tuxedo kitten sits in front of them and stares with such demanding eyes. In the end, Yagami sighs. “What is it, Oreo? Do you want us to follow you?” Little Oreo meows, and after he stands up, he points with his head towards the kitchen. “You’re hungry?” The redhead asks. After he prompts Kyo to get up, Iori stands up, bends down to stroke Oreo, and allows him to be guided by him. A few days pass by. It is a chilly autumn night, and nothing seems to be extraordinary. So, for now, Kyo and Iori continue their way home. However, as they get closer to the dark alley, the redhead starts shakily breathing and covering his hung head. After Kyo notices him stop walking, he gives a worried look and places his palms on his shoulders. “Hey, are you okay? Do you feel sick?” Suddenly, Yagami widens his eyes and covers his mouth. As the blood gushes through his fingers, he freezes at the same spot. Meanwhile, the Kusanagi lowers his arms and dumbfounded stares at his partner. “Don’t tell me that…” Fortunately, his reaction is quick. And thus, he dodges the slashing strike, accompanied by the tearing noise. A second later, Kyo is not that alerted by his exposed chest like Iori pushing him into the dark alley and making him land on his bottom. As soon as Yagami follows his prey, he sits on top of him and grasps his throat while growling and baring his fangs. While the brunette fixates his gaze on Iori, he realizes it is not pure rage and bloodlust blazes in his partner’s eyes but a hunger. But for now, the redhead leans close to his prey and presses his face against his chest. At first, Kyo is confused about how such a creature calms his anger by sniffing his upper body. Soon, he exhales and narrows his gaze when Iori’s hair tickles his neck and breathes on his skin. What if Yagami sees him as nothing more than food? The brunette wonders. Suddenly, the Kusanagi lets out a sweet gasp as his partner licks behind his ear and nibs it. As Iori licks his cheek and neck, his other hand brushes on Kyo’s chest. More so, thanks to his upper body being exposed to cold weather, his nipples are erect. Despite feeling how Iori gropes him, he keeps his voice down. The brunette even bites his finger wherever Yagami bites him, and his tongue traces his skin. ‘Shit… Of all places, you picked the streets, you moron! What if anyone sees us? Damn,… he is really like an animal who doesn’t care about the time and place when he is in heat.’ The brunette thinks. No matter how he doesn’t want to admit it, that thought alone excites him. And his rising hard-on is perfect proof. However, when Iori grasps his partner’s pants and is about to rip them off, Kyo closes his eyes and pushes him away. While Kyo stares at the frozen redhead, who stands up while growling, he gets up and leans his back against the concrete wall. Suddenly, Iori punches the wall and corners his caught prey. Meanwhile, Kyo understands he has to remain calm despite being intimidated by the deadly beast and look straight into his eyes. When the brunette softens his gaze and exhales, the brunette moves his hand on Yagami’s inner thigh and slides it up to his neither region. Such a gesture surprises the redhead. However, he doesn’t mind it, nor does the Kusanagi throw his arm over his shoulders and bring himself closer. When Kyo rubs his partner’s groin, he whispers in a seductive tone. “You want this, aren’t you? So, let me help you to calm that big guy down there.” After withdrawing his hands, the brunette kneels and peacefully nuzzles his cheek against Yagami's leg to prove he has no violent intentions. Meanwhile, the redhead lets out nearly purring-like noises. Yet, when Kyo lifts his head and looks at him with his capturing amber eyes, Iori becomes silent and swallows the saliva. Lastly, the Kusanagi only chuckles, and after he undoes his own belt and lowers his jeans and underwear, he nearly purrs. “You’re quite eager, aren’t you? So, let me remove that annoying seal~” When Kyo unbuckles his partner’s belt, he bites into the zipper and lowers it with his mouth. As he pulls down the underwear, his face almost gets slapped by Yagami’s vigorous hard-on. Yet, before taking it into his hand, the brunette only adds in a playful tone. “Even down there, you want to finish me?” While he strokes his cock, Kyo lowers his other hand and starts pleasing himself as well. Meanwhile, the redhead bites his lower lip without removing his eyes from the lewd Kusanagi. After Kyo lands a soft kiss on the tip, he uses his tongue around it while studying his partner’s reaction. Soon, he licks Iori’s entire length. However, when the brunette parts his lips and is about to take as much as he can, he gives a questioning look, after Yagami places his hands behind his head. Suddenly, Kyo widens his eyes and gasps as Iori immediately pushes himself in. The brunette even instinctively sheds a tear while his fingers twitch. As Iori grinds his teeth, he sinks fingers into his scalp and aggressively thrusts his hips. Meanwhile, the Kusanagi is like a rag-doll when his throat is violated by this panting and huffing man. Despite being suffocated, he let out mewling noises in between catching his breath. Suddenly, the redhead presses his partner’s face against him. Lastly, he closes his eyes and groans. Meanwhile, the brunette keeps his eyes open and moans as the hot load pours down his throat and greedily swallows each gulp. Even when he is dizzy while Iori’s still throbbing cock inside him, he can feel the cum running down from the corners of his lips. After Yagami pulls Kyo’s head away, he releases his hair. As his chest bloats, he is aroused again by seeing the view in front of him and wanting to break him. When the brunette slowly regains his breath, he lowers his gaze and wipes his mouth. Unfortunately, after noticing the newly raised hard-on, he becomes bewildered and nervously cracks a smile. “You gotta be kidding me. Th-there is more?” Suddenly, Iori forcibly lifts him and pushes him against the wall. But for now, when Kyo places his palms on the wall, he feels how Yagami hugs his waist with one arm and presses his body against him. A second later, the redhead holds his chin and makes him face him while studying him. When Iori parts his lips by using his thumb, he pushes a couple of his fingers inside his mouth. Without a saying or a second thought, the brunette understands what he needs to do. After he narrows his blushing gaze, he starts sucking and working with his tongue around these fingers. Meanwhile, such an unexpected but pleasant gesture from the Kusanagi thrills the respiring beast. When his fingers are finally wet enough, Iori removes them and spreads Kyo’s legs by his knee. As the couple of fingers are inserted, the brunette lets out a sweet moan and covers his mouth. Even when it messes with his ring muscle, he closes his eyes and breathes deeply. After all, it’s nothing different from the foreign body wriggling inside him and messing with him. Despite that, Kyo is not mad at him for being a tease. After all, this creature is inexperienced unlike Iori, and perhaps he only repeats what he can recall from their previous encounter. However, when Yagami’s fingers accidentally hit the brunette’s special spot, he is rewarded by hearing a lovely set of sounds from him. For sure, it intrigues him, and he aims for the same spot again just to be entertained by Kyo’s adorable reactions. Yet, to fully enjoy himself, he grabs the Kusanagi’s wrist and brushes it away. When Iori rubs his prostate more often, Kyo fails to hold back his voice, and his knees become weak. Yet, the brunette cracks a smile at how the redhead quickly learns. Soon, Yagami removes his fingers, and after he turns the brunette to his side, he lifts his partner’s leg and places it on his shoulder. Meanwhile, Kyo is relieved that he is not facing the street so that any wanderer can see the oh-so-great Kusanagi heir exposing himself. On the other hand, he is curious if anyone notices them, whether Yagami will kill anyone in cold blood or won’t mind a spectator. But for now, Iori takes his dick and brings the tip to Kyo’s entrance. After he suddenly pushes his entire length inside, the brunette widens his eyes and lets out a long moan. Unfortunately, he doesn’t give his mate to catch a break and starts penetrating him. Even if Yagami selfishly enjoys himself, the brunette cannot blame him. Besides, he only listens to what his instincts are telling him. Kyo convinces himself, while he is humped by the lustful creature. Eventually, he closes his eyes and lets out lovely sighs, which grow into lover cries when he finally experiences the pleasure as well. “Ya… Yagami?” Kyo gives him a questioning look when Iori pulls out his entire length and removes his leg from his shoulder. Yet, the redhead presses his partner’s back against the wall and lifts him. Meanwhile, Kyo throws his arms around Yagami’s shoulders. As Iori penetrates him again, the brunette digs his nails into his back and wraps his legs around his waist to bring him closer. Hell, when Iori rubs his special spot, he grows bigger inside him. In this case, Yagami may impregnate him. The brunette wonders as his insides are mercilessly stirred. However, his further thoughts are interrupted when the redhead grasps his dick and roughly strokes it. For now, the Kusanagi forgets the time and place and allows himself to drown in cloud nine. Nor does he care any longer that he shamelessly moans like an animal on heat while being embraced by one. All he wants is to be relieved. In the end, Kyo feels ecstatic as the savage creature calls his name, which now has nearly the same meaning as regular Iori calling him during their private time. Suddenly, he feels the pleasant shivers sent his spine and shakily whimpers when the redhead’s load fills his insides, and hears him groaning. A second later, Kyo lets out a long, delighted moan as he climaxes, and his vision goes white. As the brunette regains his breath, he stares into the void while being covered in his hot mess. Yet, he is returned to this world when Iori licks his cheeks without being sure whether the redhead comforts or praises him. After Yagami withdraws his face, he silently growls and stares with thirsty eyes. “What is it? Don’t tell me… You are still not satisfied?~” The Kusanagi teases him. When Iori moves his hips again, the brunette cracks a smile. “Of course, you ain’t…” In the end, Kyo closes eyes and rests his head on Yagami’s shoulder, leaving the rest to him. After all, they have the entire night ahead of them, and little Oreo is peacefully sleeping in their bed. Besides, the brunette doesn’t mind being defiled as many times as his partner is satisfied or passes out. More so, he is made for this kind of suffering, which eases Iori’s curse. On the other hand, he is curious about how Yagami will react tomorrow to what happened tonight or to tease him that he might have a new rival.

Title: Icy Hot Fandom: King of Fighters Characters: Kyo Kusanagi, Iori Yagami Pairing: Iori x Kyo Rating: 18+(Smut and suggestive themes) Summary: [This story was made as entry for October's month Aarinfantasy Writing Challenge.] [This story is a sequel to Summer Heat Struggles] As the summer heat withdraws for tonight, Iori decides to spice it up with something new. Unfortunately, even during intimate moments like this, Blood Riot decides to act up. Will Kyo be able not just survive, but also defeat the evil curse? Read and find out. AO3 Link October's writing prompt: "Icy Hot" Word count: 2056 It’s almost an evening in one certain redhead’s apartment. Finally, the heatwave slowly withdraws before mercilessly striking back tomorrow. But for now, the Kusanagi is almost tired of waiting for his partner in the bedroom. After all, he did as Iori asked him, and after taking a shower, he didn’t bother to put anything on. “What a hell, he is taking so long? Did he decide to eat on his way while I gonna freeze here butt-naked?” Kyo complains while crossing his legs and resting his chin on his palm. Speaking of which, Yagami finally returns. However, something catches the brunette’s eye, and he leans forward to see that the redhead carries something behind his back. “You might want to lie on your back and close your eyes,” Iori instructs as he closes the door. The brunette only gives a teasing look. “Oh~ Just what are you up to this time?” The brunette asks in a playful tone. “Just do what I say, and I’m sure you’ll enjoy it.” Iori replies. Certainly, the Kusanagi is even more intrigued, and after he closes his eyes, he does what he is being told. “Will that do?” Kyo asks in a purring voice as he stretches out and exposes his belly and chest like a feline. When he feels how the redhead sits next to him, he listens to another command. “Lift your head and give me your hands.” Yet, the sensation of silky ribbon covering his eyes is unexpected for him. Despite that, while it is tied behind his head, his partner’s voice explains. “I’m just making sure that you won’t try to cheat.” “So, you’re into that this time? You should say so earlier.” The brunette comments while his wrists are pinned and wrapped, from what he can assume by its length and material, in Yagami’s signature red strap. After he is restrained, he hears Iori’s question. “Are you sure can’t see anything?” “Even with my eyes opened, it’s pretty much dark here, you know,” Kyo honestly answers. In the end, even if his vision is temporally taken away, he can sense how close Iori is to him without touching him yet. “Good. So, you better be not lying. Or else, if I find out, I won’t be responsible for what may happen then, Kyo.” The redhead whispers in a deeper voice. For sure, upon hearing that alone leaves the frisson of delight and makes the brunette silently gasp. Suddenly, Kyo’s back arches when something tiny, cold, and wet taps his chest. However, as it runs his skin like a brush, it melts down and leaves the water droplets. Soon, the mysterious icy object is withdrawn. Just as the brunette opens his mouth and is about to say anything, he shakily exhales as the ice cube brushes his neck. When he instinctively shrugs his shoulders, Iori removes it and teases the exposed side of his neck. One thing is being completely at Yagami’s will. Another is Kyo’s unusual uncertainty and concern. He trusts his partner and knows he would never do anything against his will, but the feeling of the unknown does its own thing. On the other hand, it also thrills the Kusanagi. After all, his other senses become sharper to compensate for the lost eyesight. When the small piece of ice gently taps his erected nipple, he lets out a lovely whimper and struggles as it runs all over his chest and harasses his sensitive body. After the ice cube is removed, he can feel the pressure of Yagami’s hands on the bed. Eventually, when the redhead is on top of him and corners him, Kyo can sense his partner’s hungry eyes fixated on him. Soon, the brunette softly moans as his partner licks his neck while his hand strokes the other side. When Iori reaches his partner’s collarbone, he leaves a few bites while enjoying these lewd reactions. That contrast between the ice chillness and his partner’s warm mouth and tongue, no matter where it touches him - his chest, abs, thighs; excites Kyo, and he would wrap his arms around his rival’s shoulders if it wasn’t for being tied up. In the end, Iori withdraws his face and sits on top of him and comments. “Just look at yourself - already dripping and ready to cum.” “And guess whose fault is that?” The brunette cracks a smile. Even by the sound of rustling material alone, he can imagine that the redhead puts a show by removing his tank top. However, the Kusanagi senses that something is off. He doesn’t like the lingering smell of the iron, nor how Yagami doesn’t move even a single muscle and remains still in the same spot. After almost a minute lasting intense pause, Kyo breaks the silence. “Oi, you’re alright here?”. He even gives a teasing look, hoping it’s nothing more than a bad feeling. “What is it? Or did you swallow more than you can take?~” Unfortunately, there is no response from his partner. At least, not a verbal one. Apparently, a few warm drops land one after another on the brunette’s body. “Yagami?” Kyo addresses his partner. Suddenly, he gets startled when he hears a silent growl and a pair of hands on his neck choking him. As the crushing grasp around his throat becomes tighter until Kyo can barely breathe, the beast’s growling grows louder and more aggressive. Despite desperately catching air and being on the verge of the death, Kyo closes his eyes and focuses the heat on his wrists. At this point, he is not afraid that his flame will be too weak or that he’ll get killed by the feral entity controlled by his cursed blood. He only prays to have enough will to control it and not set the apartment on fire by the sudden burst. Fortunately, he manages to ignite his palms. “Shit... Why it has to be made from leather?” The brunette curses the crimson strap, which takes time to burn up. “Just… just fucking BURN already!” Kyo begs. And thus, with these words, his restraint fell off. As he shakily grasps his partner’s wrists, he whispers. “Y… you… you leave me… leave me no… choice…”. In the end, the orange flame surrounds his palms. For sure, it makes the beast scream in pain and remove his hands from the strangled Kusanagi heir. While Kyo gasps and greedily swallows each gulp of air, his chest bloats, yet he doesn’t waste a second. After he removes the blindfold, he notices how Iori whimpers while covering the burnt hands. No, that’s not Yagami. That is an unfortunate soul corrupted by Orochi’s blood, who took his place. “Yagami…” Kyo speaks up in disbelief. So, his senses were correct… The brunette closes his eyes and sighs. Soon, the redhead growls before unleashing a slashing strike. Yet, Kusanagi’s reaction is faster, and he uses the upper punch. When his opponent collapses, Kyo makes him lie on the stomach. After he picks Iori’s tank top, he uses it to restrain the resisting redhead, who grids his teeth, growls, and barks like a monster. Even if the real Yagami is asleep and may not hear him, the brunette apologizes in a soft tone. “I’m sorry. But this is for your own good. I… I don’t wish you any harm, but it has to be done until you return to your senses.” When Kyo is about to stroke his hair, he withdraws his palm from the wild animal with glowing eyes, which almost bite him. “So, this is how it is… Then, I’ll have to show this overgrown snake it screws around with the wrong person for too long.” The brunette comments in a calm yet ruthless voice. But for now, he climbs on top of his partner and leans closer. “Hey, the only one who can fuck him over is me, and I’ll make you remember that!” When Kyo lifts Iori’s bottom, he removes his shorts and underwear and exposes his lower regions. “I hope you’re watching this. ‘Cos I’ll make it burn into your memory every little moment.” Kyo adds in a deeper voice, hoping his voice will reach one certain entity that torments Iori. Suddenly, Yagami widens his eyes and moans as the brunette takes his hard-on and roughly strokes it. While Kyo pleases this man, he gropes his pectoral muscles and squeezes them. “You give in to your primal instincts like an animal.” The brunette comments in a strict tone while massaging his partner’s chest and listening to his panting and groaning. As the movement of his hand around Yagami’s cock becomes faster, he addresses him. “Who knew that such a terrifying beast could be tamed that easily? Maybe I should keep you as my pet before Yagami returns.” Meanwhile, it doesn’t take long for the redhead to climax. As he lifts his gaze, he lets out a long moan, and his knees give up on him. However, Kyo doesn’t show mercy to the creature in front of him, who is too busy drowning in pleasure and roughly breathing. The brunette only remarks. “Look at you, you already beaten and you have no shame lying in your own mess while panting like a dog.” For now, the Kusanagi looks for one specific item. When he spots the tube of lube, he delightfully smiles. After he leans to pick it up, he pours a good amount into his palm and explains. “Even if you are not Yagami, you are using his body and I don’t like it. However, I cannot hurt you. Listen, I’m giving you a last chance - leave him alone, and I’ll spare you.” Yet, there is no answer from the redhead, who only stares at him with blazing eyes and reveals his bare fangs while struggling. “No? Don’t complain that I haven’t warned you.” Kyo whispers before he inserts a couple of lubed fingers inside his partner, making him whimper. While the brunette messes around with his ring muscle, he can almost admire this creature’s honesty. For now, Kyo softens his gaze. “Does it feel good when I touch there?” When his fingers rub Yagami’s prostate, he is rewarded with hearing another lovely cry. Lastly, Kusanagi adds in a seductive tone. “Good boy. However, I cannot let you cum yet. Not until I’m done with you.” After he removes his fingers from his partner, he slowly enters inside Iori, making him groan. “I’m starting to move. So, ‘brace yourself.” Kyo warns. One thing is for sure, it’s so tight inside Yagami that he swears that can get drained instantly. “Just try to relax a bit. It would be easier for us.” The brunette addresses him in a sweet voice as he thrusts slowly. The brunette closes his eyes and lets out these adorable and erotic sounds while aiming at his partner’s special spot. When he feels how Iori tighten even more and beastly moans, Kyo penetrates him faster and deeper. Eventually, he starts stroking the redhead’s dick. At this point, the brunette wonders which of them is a true carnal creature that is true to their primal instincts. On the other hand, is this really important right now when both only want to satisfy their lust? In the end, Kyo calls Yagami’s name before reaching the climax. A few seconds later, the redhead howls his partner’s name before passing out. “Is it finally over?” The brunette speaks up as he catches his breath while resting on top of Iori without receiving any response from him. However, despite his laziness, he realizes he has to untie his partner. After releasing the unconscious redhead from the restraint, he rolls him to the side and wraps his arms around him. When the brunette hugs him tighter, he closes his eyes and exhales, refusing to let go of Iori. At least not until he is sure that Blood Riot calmed down and is gone for now. Of course, later on, he will need to get up and not only wash himself and change the bedsheet but also take care of his partner while he is sleeping. Or so Kyo notes to himself. He gently brushes Iori's hair while silently watching him sleep, relieved that this time Yagami wasn't hurt. But for now, he continues protecting his partner during his sleep from any demons.

Title: Let's Take a Bath Together Fandom: King of Fighters Characters: Kyo Kusanagi, Iori Yagami Pairing: Iori x Kyo Rating: 18+(Smut and suggestive themes) Summary: [Sequel to A Different Kind of Play ] [Inspired by ECHO's manga one-shot - Koyu Ganbou no Hanashi] When he closes his eyes, his attitude changes immediately. ''<...>There are no longer traces of the bewildered, shy brunette. At that moment, the Kusanagi’s heir becomes a humble young man who bows and politely greets his guest. “Welcome arrived at our massage salon, dear guest.” After he lifts his head, he opens his warm, alluring amber eyes. “I will serve you tonight, mister. I’m Kusanagi Kyo. And thank you for choosing me. So, let’s get along, shall we?”<...>'' What kind of special service Kyo has prepared for his partner? Read and find out!~ AO3 Link It was not only an exhausting and terrible day at work for one redhead, but he was also still helluva tensed and annoyed. After all, his partner hides something from him, and he doesn’t like it at all. At first, he tried to brush off Kyo’s unusual behavior in recent days, like being cautious and closing the laptop or putting away his phone when he notices him. More importantly, the brunette’s expression changed after spotting him when he was doing only made Iori more anxious and suspicious. Therefore, the redhead assumes that Kyo cheats on him when he is at work. And today, in the morning before he left, he heard weird but rhythmic panting and puffing noises from the bathroom, which was the last straw for Iori’s patience. Yagami cannot simply stand the idea alone that someone touching and playing around with the brunette while he is gone. That’s why, tonight Iori is determined to catch his partner during the crime scene and murder anyone who dared to seduce and steal Kyo from him. But for now, while he is stuck in the traffic jam, he convinces himself that he is not jealous nor worrying for no reason. Some time passes. Finally, the redhead is at the doorstep of his apartment. This is it. Kyo better have a good explanation for this, or else there will be no mercy for him. Or so Iori thinks as he accidentally drops the keys and picks them up. Lastly, when he unlocks the door, he takes a deep breath and enters. However, Iori’s jaw almost drops when he sees his boyfriend in an apron while wearing a white, long apron on top of his casual outfit. More so, Kyo is surprised to see him, too. “You weren’t supposed to come back yet. What are you?…” When he closes his eyes, his attitude changes immediately. There are no longer traces of the bewildered, shy brunette. At that moment, the Kusanagi’s heir becomes a humble young man who bows and politely greets his guest. “Welcome arrived at our massage salon, dear guest.” After he lifts his head, he opens his warm, alluring amber eyes. “I will serve you tonight, mister. I’m Kusanagi Kyo. And thank you for choosing me. So, let’s get along, shall we?” Just before Yagami says anything, his partner removes his coat and hangs it on the hanger. “You must be very tired. But don’t worry, I will help you forget about all your worries.” Lastly, Kyo wraps his arms around his client’s arm and prompts him to go to the bathroom. No matter what the brunette has in mind, Iori has to play his new role. Besides, it’s nothing that he minds. As he grins, he slaps Kyo’s buttock and squeezes it. For sure, such movement makes the brunette naturally gasp and blush. “Sir, please refrain yourself from this foul behavior. This is not a cheap brothel but a high-class relax spot!”. While he observes the Kusanagi’s innocent reactions and gets entertained by such acting skills, he replies. “And I paid an outrageous amount of money, which is more than you will ever see in your life. So, I expect no less than stellar service. Besides, isn’t the customer always right?” “Oh, you stupid, smug bastard!… You better enjoy it while you can because once it’s over, you gonna pay for this.” Or so Kyo thinks while he feels Iori’s hand rubbing his waist and bringing him closely. But for now, when he closes his eyes, he opens the door and smiles. “Of course, sir. After all, you are our precious customer.” The first thing that Iori notices is that inside the bathtub, there is an air mattress and next to it, a bucket full of lubricant bottles. “What a hell are you thinking?” The redhead remarks while undressing. “Eh? What do you mean? This isn’t just an ordinary massage salon. We’re giving extra services because our customers deserve the best and their happiness is our absolute order, sir. Or did you pay without knowing what you’re getting into?” Kyo explains while wearing nothing, only a short towel that barely covers his lower regions. At this point, Iori cannot hold back any longer and removes the last pieces of clothing. Suddenly, he pushes the brunette against the wall and corners him. Now, his tongue assaults Kyo’s exposed while he places his hand on his partner’s thigh and slides it closer to his crotch, removing the remaining piece of clothing. “You horny, impatient fool! You gonna ruin my plan.” Or so the brunette wanted to say, yet keeping to himself. Yet, he places his hands on Iori’s chest and pushes him away, keeping his sweet, innocent little face. “You cannot do this there!… But I can make you feel good in other ways.” “Oh~ and how so?” Yagami asks as he studies Kyo with a hungry gaze. While Kyo’s gaze points at the bathtub, he replies in a purring voice. “Why won’t you let me show it? I’m sure you’ll love it~” And thus, just by those amber seductive eyes alone, Iori is captivated and wrapped around the Kusanagi’s finger. Lastly, the brunette takes his hand and leads him to the bathtub. After Iori lies on the mattress, Kyo grabs the first bottle of lube and sits on his partner. Despite being slightly nervous, he does his best to keep up with his role and now gives a strangely sleepy gaze and smile as he pours plenty of lubes on Iori. “My… you are so tensed, mister. Here, let me help you~” the brunette remarks while he massages Yagami’s shoulders. When he finishes working on this area, his hands move down to his chest. Yet, while he massages the pectoral muscles in the circle movement and groping them, the heat rushes to his cheeks, and he lifts his head. At the very least, the Kusanagi expected to be bewildered by Iori’s vigorous hard-on rubbing against him. “Wha-, what is this? How could I miss this spot?”. When his eyes sparkle with excitement, he licks his lips without removing his eyes from Yagami. “In that case, I’ll give you extra care.” Gladly, thanks to lube, their bodies are slippery, and it helps to move much smoother. And thus, Kyo uses it to his advance, and now he turns around and lies on his stomach while exposing his bottom in front of Iori’s face. Just as he grasps his partner’s cock, the brunette adds in a playful tone. “Thank you for the food!~” Lastly, he lands a gentle kiss on the tip. “You poor thing… How long you’ve been neglected?” and starts stroking Yagami’s enormous length. Eventually, his hand movement becomes faster and rougher. Meanwhile, the redhead finally makes these small adorable sounds too. However, he shows no desire to give up. Not just when Kyo left his most vulnerable spot unprotected. Suddenly, Kyo lets out a sweet, shivery moan as his partner’s fingers slip inside him and mess with his ring muscle. It doesn’t help that he feels the electric shock down his spine when his special spot is touched. “What’s wrong? Already crying out loud like a little cock-addicted slut like you are? Just how many men this naughty hole has devoured before me? Your gluttony has no limits…” Iori comments and slaps his partner’s buttock, making him gasp. However, the brunette only turns to face Iori and gives him an indignant, blushing look. In the end, he licks Yagami’s entire length before taking it into his mouth. Even when Kyo gives a head, he blissfully narrows his gaze and lets out soft moans while catching his breath. After all, Iori rubs his prostate more often. “That is no good. In this case, I’ll come just by bare fingering.” Or so the Kusanagi wonders. Soon, he lifts his head and gives a lustful look. “Sex services are forbidden here, sir.”. When he turns around and sits on top of Iori, he adds while tracing a couple of his fingers to his entrance and spreading it. “However, I’ll make an exception for you, mister. I’m letting you use it~” When he brings Iori’s throbbing cock close to his opening, the brunette deeply breathes as he slowly inserts it. After Kyo places his fingertips on his abs, he brushes them while giving a suggestive look. “This is how you’re deep inside me~” Just before he moves, he places his palms on the redhead’s stomach to keep the balance. For sure, Yagami cannot help himself but enjoy Kyo’s amorous sounds and expressions while he slowly moves his hips. Eventually, the brunette finds his special spot and aims to hit it more. More so, Iori also rewards his effort by grasping and stroking his dick. Finally, Kyo drowns in pleasure without caring about anything else or being able to think straight. Right now, all he wants is to relieve his urges. Suddenly, he gets alerted when Iori brings him closely and switches positions. And thus, the Kusanagi ends up being under the redhead. Lastly, Yagami declares. “Fuck it! I don’t care how much you cost. I’ll buy you for my personal use.” Meanwhile, Kyo only closes his eyes and sinks his fingertips into his partner’s back. When Iori aggressively thrusts, he closes his eyes and groans while the brunette’s legs hug his lower back and bring him closely. Lastly, the lover’s cries and moans echo in the bathroom along with the wet and clapping noises. Soon enough, Kyo ecstatically calls Yagami’s name and reaches his climax. Just as his vision goes white, he hears Iori’s brief moan and feels how his insides are filled with the hot, shooting semen and how his length throbs. In the end, both only rest while still regaining their breath. After a while, Iori cleans Kyo in the shower and carries him to their bedroom. Some time passes. When the brunette nuzzles head against Yagami’s chest, he lifts his gaze when the redhead asks. “Is this what you’ve been up to recently?” “Hm?” Kyo leans on his elbows and gives a lazy, questioning look. “That roleplay.” Iori affirms. As the brunette places his palms on Iori’s chest and rests his head on them, he smirks. “Oh, you mean that? But seem to enjoy it, even if it didn’t go how I planned. So, it should be alright.” “What do you mean by that?” The redhead asks. Kyo slightly frowns and explains. “You arrived earlier than I expected. So, theoretically, I should have enough time to prepare dinner and even place the aromatic candles in the bathroom.” “Thank goodness, I’ve dodged a bullet…” Iori thinks to himself while he remembers Kyo’s last so-called masterpiece on the plate. Yet, the redhead continues the interrogation. “That still doesn’t explain about the weird noises you’ve made today before I left for work.” While the brunette rubs his nape, he answers. “Ah, about that… Since the electric pump was broken, I had to use the simple one.” When Kyo notices his partner is relieved, he gives Iori a smug look and teases him. “Don’t tell me that someone had some dirty ideas.” Iori only turns to the other side. “You idiot… You should tell me earlier about this.” After the brunette wraps his arms around Yagami, he presses his head against his back. “But that would have ruined the surprise, you know. In any case, I didn’t mean to upset you or anything. So, next time I’ll leave at least a small hint, okay?” In the end, Iori rolls his eyes and sighs. “…Do as you please. Just don’t cause any trouble.” “Alright, then~ ” Kyo replies while he slightly moves up and rests his head on Yagami’s shoulder.

Title: A Different Kind of Play Fandom: King of Fighters Characters: Kyo Kusanagi, Iori Yagami Pairing: Iori x Kyo Summary: [!Trigger warning!: This story contains depictions of rape-play/roleplaying rape-fantasy] [Sequel to Ah, Subarashiki Nyansei] Tonight, Iori came up with an interesting but dangerous idea, which peeks one brunette’s interest. How will it end? Read and find out. [This story inspired by the “A Story About That Kind of Desire” by [ECHO (Echo Jiro)] ] AO3 Link It is another ordinary evening in the Yagami’s apartment, aside from one little detail. After a wild night, Kyo and Iori lazily lie in bed while the platinum moonlight shines through the window. While the brunette is chilling out, Yagami asks him ‘‘Do you still have your high-school uniform?’’. As the Kusanagi rolls on the side to face Iori, he teases in a nearly purring voice ‘‘Why do ask? Are you gonna wear it?’’. After rubbing the nape, he continues ‘‘Dunno. But I can look for it tomorrow if you wanna~’’. ‘‘It’s not me who will wear, you idiot.’’ The redhead quickly replies. When Kyo leans closer to his partner, he gives him a suggestive look ‘‘Oh~ Don’t tell that someone has the uniform fetish. Fine~ I don’t mind. Besides, it might be fun.’’. “You should also think of the keyword because I won’t take begging or no as an answer, Kyo.” Iori explains in a serious tone. Such a reply thrills the brunette, who doesn’t hide his excitement. Lastly, as the redhead strokes his partner’s cheek “Just come here, and I’ll tell you.”. When the brunette lazily crawls on top of his partner, he carefully listens to the redhead’s plan. A few days passed. As soon as the Kusanagi wakes up, he realizes that his vision is still black and that something covers his mouth. More importantly, he can’t even get up. Hell, someone tied even his hands up. Suddenly, the sound of the opening door and unfamiliar footsteps alerts the brunette. No matter how hard he tries to speak up, all his words become just a mere sound of a struggling creature. Finally, the mysterious person approaches Kyo and moves him by his foot. After he is forced to lie on his back, he can hear how this fellow addresses him in a menacing tone “You’re finally awake.”. The brunette can sense how this person squats near him and scolds him “You shouldn’t wander alone during the night. Unless you were waiting for someone.”. Suddenly, Kyo gasps when that man strokes his cheek. Like hell, he could predict what his opponent may do when he can’t see a thing. Unfortunately, it is just the beginning of the brunette’s suffering. After his kidnapper slides his hand under the Kusanagi’s shirt and the other one rubs the crotch, Kyo arches his back. While the mysterious man’s palm brushes the brunette’s abs and chest, he comments in an amused voice ‘‘Tsk. For an annoying brat, you have such a nice body. Let’s see if we can put it into good use.’’. After he lifts his victim’s shirt and exposes the Kusanagi’s chest, this person chuckles and mocks ‘‘It seems that the so-claimed honor student is a little naughty slut. How many men have you seduced? Just look at yourself~’’. However, before doing anything else, that man loosens the headband on Kyo’s eyes. Finally, the brunette sees who is this twisted bastard who kidnapped him. It is a red-haired man, who wears a black tracksuit with three white stripes, and his face is covered in a medical mask and sunglasses. More so, he notices that he is lying in someone’s bedroom. Although, the poor Kusanagi is more bewildered when the man in front of him leans closer to him. One sudden move and that criminal peels off the medical plaster placed on Kyo’s nipples. The brunette only closes his eyes and lets out a longer mewling noise. All he can d is stare at the man in the tracksuit with his teary and innocent gaze while listening to the avalanche of questions ‘‘Who knew that you are this sensitive? Tell me how many times you played with yourself, or did anyone train you? ’’. After he peels the duck tape from the brunette’s mouth, he observes him catching a breath. Soon enough, Kyo defends himself in a pleading voice ‘‘I don’t know what you want from me, Mister. But you’ll regret this!’’. ‘‘So, you prefer the hard way, huh? Let’s see how long you will last.’’ The redhead replies as he picks something from his pants pocket. After showing the blue, small silicone stick with a flat and wide tip, which resembles a feather, that man presses the tiny button on it. As soon as the feather vibrates, the redhead carefully brushes it against one of the Kusanagi’s nipples. For now, Kyo turns his head away and lets out the purring noises while the redhead uses this device as the painting brush. Without realizing it, the brunette lets out sweet whimpers as the blue feather moves either to one side or another of his chest. Eventually, Kyo feels how thanks for someone stimulating his sensitive nipples, his lower regions ask for attention as well. And thus, the brunette spreads his legs. Meanwhile, the redhead slides the vibrating feather downwards into the Kusanagi’s abs and slowly brushes the hard-on. Such torture is too much for the brunette, who can barely concentrate anymore. In the end, not only Kyo’s amorous voice but also his rousing gaze betrays him. However, his kidnapper turns off his little toy and comments ‘‘Looks like someone is selfishly enjoying himself. That’s not fair, don’t you think so? How about you try to do something useful?’’. After the redhead unbuckles the Kusanagi’s belt and unzips his pants, he removes the unnecessary pieces of clothing with one sudden move. As the brunette rolls on his side with his exposed bottom, the red-haired man enjoys the view in front of him until something catches his eye. When he notices a black pulling ring between the Kusanagi’s buttocks, the burglar addresses his victim ‘‘Oh~ What do we get here? How long have you had this? If you beg for me, I’ll be kind enough to spare you.’’. Meanwhile, Kyo has no other choice than to obey if he wants to be relieved and escape alive. After swallowing his remaining pride, the Kusanagi’s heir asks in a sweet voice ‘‘Untie my hands, Mister. I promise, I won’t run away, and you can do what you want.’’. Finally, the redhead fells for such an alluring gaze of the brunette. After releasing Kyo from the restrains, he waits for how the brunette will act further. When the Kusanagi sits on his knees, he rubs his cheek against his new master’s thigh while letting out a sweet groan. ‘‘Hey, mister, do you want me to lend you a hand? Or do you prefer to use my mouth? You know, that fellow of yours looks so lonely~’’ The brunette speaks up in a seductive voice while stroking the redhead’s groin. After lowering the pants and underwear, Kyo is about to take this mysterious person’s rock-hard dick into his mouth. However, he gets alerted when the red-haired man sinks his fingers into the Kusanagi’s scalp and pushes his head against his crotch. For the moment, Kyo was scared that he might choke on such an enormous cock. Soon enough, the burglar thrusts his hips as he holds the Kusanagi’s head. All the brunette can do is whimper as this man violates his throat. Soon enough, the redhead groans ‘‘Fuck… Enough of playing around!’’. Suddenly, the man in the tracksuit yanks Kyo’s head away and pushes him to the ground. As the Kusanagi shakily stays on his fours, he feels how roughly his hips are lifted. The brunette only feverishly breathes and stares at the redhead with such an innocent, yet erotic gaze. Suddenly, Kyo lets out a loud and lewd moan as he feels how rapidly one bead after another messes with his ring muscle. Hell, he even climaxes as the toy is pulled out from him. However, the Kusanagi lets out another sweet cry when something big enters inside him. Despite such rough and fast movement, the brunette is in pure bliss while the redhead hits his prostate. In the end, Kyo doesn’t care any longer what kind of face or sounds he makes. All he wishes right now is to get finished by that man and relieve himself. Eventually, the brunette shivers as he feels how the redhead is at his limit and fills his insides with the hot semen. Some time passes. After the kidnapper fixes his outfit, he addresses the Kusanagi ‘‘Perhaps, I’ll keep you alive for a bit longer. But for now, I need to take care of some unfinished business. So, don’t get bored, I’ll return soon.’’. In the end, Kyo is left alone because he is too weak to move even a single muscle. Although, not even a few minutes haven’t passed, and Iori storms into the bedroom while wearing a familiar tracksuit. When Yagami bends down near his partner, he checks on him and asks ‘‘How was it? Wasn’t too much for you? Because you haven’t used the keyword once.’’. Kyo only cracks a smile ‘‘You know, the scariest thing was your awful style choice. I swear, I could barely keep up my role when I knew it was you, mister burglar. Other than that, it was fine, I guess.’’. However, Iori complains in a grumpy voice ‘‘So, you didn’t like it, huh? Just say so, you idiot.’’. After the Kusanagi sits, he places his palms on Yagami’s cheeks and replies while giving a gentle look ‘‘Aw, come on~ I never said that. Besides, we both know that not only you scared away that terrible man, but you also beat a living shit out of him, right?’’. As Kyo gives a suggestive look, he adds while stroking Iori’s cheeks ‘‘So, how about I’ll give a little reward for saving me?~’’. Lastly, the brunette throws his arms over Yagami’s shoulders and pulls him into a passionate kiss. After closing Kyo closes his eyes, he hopes maybe it will cheer the redhead up. While Iori’s tongue explores every tiny part of his partner, Kyo only lets out sweet little moans as he catches his breath. Yet, the Kusanagi doesn’t wish to give up so easily and fights back. After a battle for dominance, Kyo with-draws his face and blissfully stares at his partner. In the end, the redhead exhales and plays along with the Kusanagi’s rules ‘‘That’s right. I need to clean any trace of that bastard because no one will touch who belongs to me!’’. The brunette only chuckles ‘‘Then, you would have a lot of work to do. So, should I help you and show you where did that big bad man hurt me?~’’. That’s it! That stupid Kusanagi uses his charms to seduce again. Or so, Iori wonders. Lastly, Yagami places one arm under the Kusanagi’s thighs and another one behind his shoulders. When Iori stands up, he carries Kyo as a wounded princess to the bathroom, where he would take care of his precious Kusanagi.

It had been a dull morning to say the least, more accurately described as a relatively crime-free morning which was good in a sense but nothing was more painful than getting stuck on patrolling the city and there being little to no action to pass the time. Ground Zero was more than a bit disappointed that nothing or no one needed a beating but it was fine since he had Red Riot to entertain him - Kirishima, his best friend since the academy and one of the only few people who Bakugou could call his 'Equal'. It wasn't until the afternoon that the two had gotten some real action to deal with - A minor Villain was causing a ruckus downtown, damaging government property with his troublesome quirk and evading arrest after a warrant was put out on him for missing a mandatory check-in with his parole officer. The troublesome quirk in question was something that allowed the user to turn his voice into energy blasts so it was difficult for authorities to get close - Ground Zero and Red Riot, who had been completely bored until this moment had been nearby patrolling when they heard the ruckus. The two Heroes tried their best - It was actually a bit difficult with the quirk, Kirishima would harden and attempt to approach but be blasted back, crashing into more government property or getting caught by Bakugou whose attempts weren't much better. The real Hero of the day was no doubt Cellophane - Sero arrived on the scene, able to tape the Villain's mouth shut with the help of Red Riot and Ground Zero. This gave them enough time to finally knock the guy out and hand him over to the police. But things weren't that simple - The troublemaker had caused quite a lot of damage, specifically an apartment building that had been damaged during the arrest. An entire floor had been damaged by the Villain's energy blast, so the three Heroes hurried to evacuate everyone safely. Ground Zero and Red Riot took the lower floors while Cellophane took the top floors. The authorities acting on stand-by as they phoned for paramedics and took the civilians to safety as the Heroes brought them out. -------- From the inside the building looked worse, Bakugou and Kirishima worked tirelessly as they searched through the first and second floor for civilians and guiding or carrying them out while Cellophane used his quirk to lower people from the top floors to the ground - This task would have been more difficult without Sero so Bakugou was happy he was around when he was. The blonde was carrying a young woman in his arms as he headed down a flight of stairs, she seemed to be the last resident on her floor - Of course he would come back to do another sweep as soon as he brought her out. He started to quicken his steps as he descended from the stairs and entered the lobby floor, making his way towards the entrance door where Kirishima had exited shortly before. - Snap! - The Hero quickly looked above him, a worried expression crossing his face as he realized the floor above them was about to give in. He had to make a split second decision - He could use his quirk to quickly dodge out of the way but that would risk causing the building to completely give in and cave. So with little no options, Ground Zero quickly pulled the unconscious civilian off his shoulder and tossed the woman as far as he could across the room - She may have gotten a few bumps and bruises but it was a better fate than his. With no time to save himself, the blonde raised his arms over his head as the debris came falling on top of him - A cloud of dust and debris filling the lobby as the second floor came caving in on top of the first. -------- 'T-thank you Red Riot, you're the best!' A young man exclaimed gratefully as the red porcupine set him down, Kirishima smiling gently as he rubbed the back of his neck - He still got a bit embarrassed whenever being praised. Cellophane - Who had been getting people safely out of the top floors of the building - lightly smacked Red Riot on the back as he started turning towards the building. "C'mon superstar, more people are still inside." With that Sero went ahead, zipping his way to the higher floors of the building - His quirk was really useful in these kinds of situations, the other two were lucky he was around or they probably wouldn't have been able to rescue this many people. "Sorry!....okay, here we go again.." The redhead started heading towards the building but he was taken aback as he could see a cloud of debris spewing out of the entrance way, hearing the sound of what seemed like a tiny cave in. He felt a sudden tightness around his chest - like he could barely breath - as he realized Bakugou was still inside. "KATSUKI!" The hero quickened his steps as he headed for the entrance, calling out for his friend - Kirishima entered the building, coughing as the dust gathered in his lungs. "B-bakugou!" He called out, scanning the lobby and tossing some debris aside to search for the blonde. The redhead then heard a faint voice towards the middle of the room, he rushed over - His expression beaming once he came across the source of the voice. -------- "Shit! You're alive.....hold on Katsuki, I'll get this shit off of you." Kirishima said as he started to move the debris around, he tried to be careful but every attempt he made only applied more pressure against Bakugou's body. "S-STOP!...fuck.." The blonde started taking in deep breathes, most of his body was pinned beneath the debris and when the other tried to move it off him it only crushed him more - Red Riot wasn't strong enough to lift it and his attempts only worsened the situation for Bakugou. "Shit, sorry...Hold on, I'll get you out of here just let me think.." The redhead started to pace around a bit, he was freaking out just a bit - The building was already on borrowed time and the civilians were stressing him out enough but now he had a friends life on the line too. "Hey, there's a lady in here somewhere. I was carrying her with me when the floor collapsed, you need to get her out first along with the rest of the civilians." The blonde looked up at the other, most of his body pinned underneath the debris excluding his left arm - He could feel he had definitely broken something, just wasn't sure what since his entire body felt like shit right now. "Ka-katsuki, no...getting you out won't take long, so don't wor-" Kirishima looked down at his friend with a weak smile before turning into a frown as the other cut him off mid sentence - Of course as a hero he should think of the safety of those in need and right now that included Bakugou. "GO! Heroes help those in need, I'm telling you Eijirou - I don't need your help....Tch, as if I'd die in such a lame way anyway idiot.." He stared sternly up at the other - Contrary to what he said he looked pretty helpless with all that debris lying on top of him and pinning him. Kirishima, balling up his fists, turned and started walking around the room - He located the young woman that his friend was talking about, she looked a bit roughed up but nothing too serious. He picked her up bridal style in his arms as he turned towards Bakugou, smiling brightly at the blonde. "I'll be back to get you out Katsuki." The Hero then ran off, taking the young woman in his arms to a safer area or perhaps finding her a medic.

There exists a world beyond the mortal realm, inhabited by all measure of spirit creatures called demons. There are many places in this world, and many kids of demons, but Azizodarh is an incubus, young by the standards of his people, and one of the few incubi without a human sex slave. In his world, it is /expected/ that he will have a human, without one, he will be unable to drain sexual energy, and will weaken. He's been subsisting on gifts from friends who are willing to share their pets, on students from training acadamies who are willing to rent their wares, or from professionals who charge for their pets by the hour. He knows how it is done, he's seen it happen to his friends. Humans are willing to sell their souls in exchange for all kinds of trivial things, summoning demons through bizzar rituals, bartering eternity for finite riches or love or skills. He's sure that in the human world these things seem very important. But he has never found one that he likes, that he wants to put the effort into training and rearing. He's seen the new ones and they need to be be broken. His friends tell him that he needs to settle, that there are perfectly good pets going on the market every day, but he doesn't think he's reached the point of accepting something not to his tastes quite yet. He doesn't know exactly what he wants, but believes that he will know it when he sees it.