đšđâ˝ Pact with the devil â˝ đđš
Right after the match between the teams of Re Al and PXG, Shidou joins his sweet princeânone other than the Devil himself.
What would Sae dream up next to plunge him into agonizing delights?
RyuSae; adult characters, established relationship; Shidouâs POV; funny smut (I think); Sae still being a psychopath, Shidou being Shidou; anal fingering, fisting (implied) magnitude 9 prostate orgasm on the Richter scale; bottom Shidou of course; sub/dom relationship; playing with death, basically]
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CHAP. III: Where Hell and Paradise meet
Ryuusei slammed into the door, making the entire hotel corridor shake.
His dilated pupils swallowed the room number: 666, nah KIDDING, boring 405. He knocked with powerful yet disorganized movements.
âSae-chaaaaan! Sae-chaaaawwwwwn ~ SAE-CHâ
â Shut the fuck up demon!â
Ryuusei collapsed in the entryway, pulled down by his own weight as the door opened. Sae turned back toward the bedroom and, doing so, stepped on Shidouâs hand.
âOw!â
The soft candle lights were shimmering on the white walls, white marble coffee table and immaculately white bed sheets. Ryuusei burst out laughter. White sheets, bad choice, uhuh!
âWhat about the caandles? Are you gonna propose or sacrifice me tonight Sae-chaan?â
Sae clicked his tongue.
âDo you seriously think I bothered to light some candles for you, fucked up whore? The hotel staff did it.â
Ryuusei cackled, made a forward roll on the Persian carpet then jumped and landed just in front of Sae, who hadnât move from an inch.
Ryuu had a glimpse of his scent, let out his tongue to trap more of his Sae-smell-green-molecules. Could it be possible to recreate a perfume out of Sae? Fallen Angel by Sae Itoshi, head note: cloudâs feathers ; middle notes: latex and bleach ; base note: FUCKIIINâ SULFUR!
Ryuusei circled around him to capture him in 3D, then took off his t-shirt and threw it to the ceiling. It got stuck in the chandelier.
âIâm on FIRE sweet prince. We really kicked your ASS-ES earlier lol! 1-3, TWO GOALS BYY â He imitated a drum roll â MEEE!!â
Sae blinked slowly and went to the balcony.
Outside, the night was stretching her purple arms around the Plaza de la Lealtad. Artificial lights was gleaming on the neoclassical façades just before getting swallowed by the parkâs large trees. It was two in the morning but the voices of the city could be heard in the distance.
âYeah⌠You didnât play half bad.
â WOOHOO!â
Ryuusei run up to him and jumped on the balcony railing, arms wide open, chest swelling with pride.
âÂĄBUENAS NOCHES MADRID!â
He took a few steps, swayed a little on the edge. Four floors down, the sound of a fountain echoed in the darkness. Sae was looking at him with an inscrutable expression.
âAre you afraid Iâll fall? Ryuu grinned.
â Afraid⌠is not the right word.â
Shidou took a deep breath, absorbing as much oxygen as possible to fuel his bubbling blood cells.
âOh sweet Jesus Iâm the BEST! Did you see the last goal? Did you see it well? Come on come on come on, tell me what you thiiink!â
Shidouâs tall body overflowed with ceaseless glitter rays. Sae crossed his arms and took his time scrutinizing him. His eyes⌠OooOoh Ryuu wanted to French-kiss them!
âThat last goal was masterclass, he said with a lifeless tone.
â OOOOH! Youâre praising ME genius-chaaaan! Iâm so happy Iâm gonna leak all over again!!â
He attempted a moonwalk on the railing, flailed his arms furiously to keep from falling over backwards. EVERYTHING IS SO DOPE TONIGHT!
He crouched down on the edge and leaned toward Sae.
âCan I have a reward, then?â
He clicked his serpent tongue.
They looked at each other for a few moments. Shidouâs pink irises were burning whereas Saeâs seemed cold like sea-ice-cream. Mmmh he really wanted to lick them, in fact he wanted to kiss them with his own red-hot eyes; can eyes French-kiss with their tiny pupils-tongues?
Sae uncrossed his arms.
âOkay. You can hug me.â
Hormonal. Rush.
âHuh?!â
Ryuusei jumped off the railing, brass-band playing LOUD in his rib-cage.
Hugging the Devil? Hugging my Lucifer? How CUUUTE IS THAT?!! His heart was throbbing in his trousers.
âTen seconds. No kiss. Hands over the clothes â he gave him a stern look â Hands above the belt.â
Oooh⌠Inhale⌠Okay, okayokayokayokay⌠Loud and clear, fallen angel⌠Huuuh⌠Ryuusei blinked and nervous twitches agitated his legs.
Sae was right here, within his reach. His hands were going to TOUCH him, like, like when he touched the steering wheel of his car, or like when he touched the towels after getting out of the shower or he touched dango before shoving them in his mouth, like, like⌠touch like ACTUAL TOUCHING DAMN!
Sae beckoned him over.
Ten
Ryuu jolted and crashed his whole body, bone, flesh and blood, â donât kiss his marvelous angel mouth â
Nine
against Saeâs body, it was firm it was soft it was warm and alive and REAL! A real body â never thought of this, is he gonna vanish in red vapor if squeezed too much? Is he gonna burst like a
Eight
cherry tomato? â His hips ground against Saeâs hips, crotch slammed onto crotch, entire being squashed, all at one, gnawed soul, silly fantasies, childhood memories â ohO life is flashing through mind gonna die happyy!! â
Seven
and he pressed and he pressed and he pressed so hard that he could have punched right through his flesh and merge
Six
with him, ONE body, cells intertwined, ONE soul FUCKING itself through and through until
Five
the end of time Oooh! Need to cum as soon as â donât touch BUTT â p-possible! Just rub
Four
rubrubrubrubrub against Saeâs incarnated flesh EAT his smell EAT his
Three
smell tear HIM APART FUCK HIM FFFUUCK HIM g-gonna gonna KILL
Two
himCUMalloverCUMALLOVERHISTEAREDFLESHIIIIIIWANNâ
âThatâs enough. Enough!â
Sae pushed him roughly, had to kick him in the knee to make him let go of his grip.
Ryuu was panting and moaning loudly.
âYou drooled on my neck, you dog.â
Ryuuseiâs erection was poking through his pants. He kneeled and opened his arms like a christian martyr welcoming the hungry lions and the applause of the Roman crowd.
âMake me cum Sae, please, make me cum! Iâll do whatever. Break me I donât care I donât give shit about tomorrow just fuck me please please pleaaase!!â
âO-ow!⌠Into the bathtub⌠itâs for the sheets?
â Mmh?â
Ryuusei was bound on his knees, ass up, head against the porcelain, wrists tied to his ankles. Sae was sitting on the edge of the tub and was working on his entrails for a while. From time to time, he alternated with his length which he stroked ruthlessly.
âW-white sheetsâ, Ryuu mumbled, a sore grin on his face.
Sae pouted, but he couldnât see it.
âI donât give a fuck about this lame hotel sheets. I could mop up your shit and blood with it.â
He turned the tap on all at once. Cold water gushed out near Ryuuseiâs head and he started violently.
âWe t-take the bath m-much later, usually!
â Itâs not a bath. I have a game for you.â
He held Ryuu in position. Water was beginning to pool around his head.
âCan you cum before you drown?â
Ha ha HA! You fuckinâ MONSTER I LOVE YOU!
Ryuusei chuckled.
âEaaasy ~
â With your ass, remember?â
He liked a good challenge.
Water was licking his mouth and nostril.
His prostate was a ripe fruit in the hand of a harvest deity. Pick it! Pick it! Itâs just riiiight just pick it! As he inhaled and exhaled noisily, air bubbled on the surface of the water.
âOoh Sae! Just like that likethatllikethatlikethaaat donât stop babe please donâtâ
Sae withdrew his hand.
âYOU CHEATINâ SAE!â
Water entered his mouth and he coughed, tried to spit it away, but it filled his mouth again.
Sae resumed his movements.
Cold water was fizzing on Ryuuseiâs burning skin. He made an attempt to move his head and failed.
âItâs getting worryiiing, Sae!
â Just focus, then.
â Ooh! Fuck, Iâmâ!â
Water completely submerged his mouth and nose.
Focus on your prostate, dude!
His trapped breath made his lungs ache. He was already out of oxygen.
A violent will to live rushed into his whole body and he jolted on the bathtub, almost broke the bonds. But they were too securely fastened. Sae knew his lover was strong.
Focusfocusfocus on your prostate, pal!
He was choking and each spasm contracted his ripe fruit even more under his angelâs fingers. Squashed, squeezed, crushed, squashed, squeezedcrushed, squashedsqueezedcrushedâŚ
He was going to die.
Then.
Oh.
OH!
One jolt,
two jolts piling up
three jolts piling up on top of one another,
oh fuck oh FUCK OH FUCK!
He was⌠He wasâŚ!
âŚ!!!!!!!
Ryuuseiâs entire body turned into a land shaken by a massive earthquake, CLANG CRAAASH!! Magnitude on the Richter scale?? SIX, Doctor! NO! SEVEN, DOCTOR!!! DUCK UNDER TABLE JUST DUCK!! RICHTER SCALE EIGHT! NO NIIINE DOCTOR! EVERYTHINGâS SCREEEWED!!!!
EVE.RY.THING.
OooOOooH!!!
Ryuusei experienced the greatest explosion of his life.
Climax blasted the bathtub, waterfall burst from the ceiling Shining style but with cum, hotel was shaken, Madrid had a giant hiccup.
When Sae hauled him out of the water with a firm grip, Ryuusei was still coming, sperm was flawing from his cock like the Fountain of Youth, reviving him from the dead; hotelâs clientele started to glow in the dark.
MIRACLE!
He coughed, burped and spit water, and he was still coming.
MIRACLE!
He didnât feel his legs anymore, heart was on the verge of imploding, and he was still coming.
MI.
RA.
CLE.
Sae took the utility knife on the edge of the tub and cut the wires. He helped Ryuusei to unfold his tall body, slowly. Blood was painfully flowing back.
Ryuu was resting in the angelâs arms. Miracle wasnât ending.
Sae was wrapping his chest from behind, his latex gloves still on, fully dressed in the water while Ryuuseiâs naked and trembling body was slumped against his, head tilted back, eyes fixed on the molded ceiling.
A distant drum was pulsing somewhere between Heaven and Hell.
Then Ryuusei realized.
It was his heart.
Ryuusei was feeling the Devilâs HEART through his own body.
Miracle wasnât ending.
He started to cry.
Sae removed a glove and placed his hand on Ryuuâs cheek.
âYou didnât play half bad, demon-kun.â
Ryuusei loved and hated giving in to SaeâŚ
It was truly Hell on Earth.
He hated it and he loved it.
It was a fucking PARADISE!
One might think that Sae is opening up a little bit... Or not ~
â¨I feel at home when I'm in Shidou's POV ⨠Is that concerning?
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