Author:
Kiya
Sama
Title: One Night
Warnings: Smut, yaoi – lime? Not
really sure.
Ratings: NC-17
Pairing: Tsume/Kiba
Disclaimers: Main characters are
properties of Bones Studio. I make no money off them.
Author’s
Notes:
Yay! Another smutilicious fic for the Tsume/Kiba fans out there. Thanks to
everyone who sent me emails wanting more of these guys. * sporks other writers*
We need more fics with anyone…well, no Quent/Kiba * shudders* but you get the
idea. Enjoy! ^____^
One
Night:
Kiba
was beginning to itch in places he never knew existed as he remained as still
as death in his hiding place. He continued to watch the shopkeeper and his
customer argue over a piece of meat that looked as if it wasn’t even going to
be paid for. The shopkeeper was still trying to get the lady to go for his
outrageous price, but she wasn’t buying it apparently and so far, she had made
no effort to leave the scene.
A
trickle of sweat fell into his eyes and he shook his head rapidly, trying to
control his rapid breathing as his gaze went to the pieces of meat that begged
to be taken. If only he was as street smart as Hige, but he wasn’t. And as luck
would have it, it was his turn to get food for them. Why he even bothered, he
didn’t know. Why couldn’t he just get the damn food and make his get-away? He
could just ignore them and continue on his journey like he had set out to do in
the first place.
But
he knew he couldn’t and it was all because of him.
Growling
softly as the image of the other wolf filled his mind, he struggled to focus on
the task at hand. He would have to steal the meat and then…
Yes!
An
opening. The woman had begun to make her way back down the street and the
shopkeeper looked as if he was about to follow her. Wasting no more time, Kiba
leapt down from the rooftop that had been his home for almost thirty minutes
and in a move that was (he hoped) too fast for the human eye to see, he
snatched up a good chunk of the raw beef and sped down the street as quickly as
he could. He made the turn around the corner and had to screech to a halt as he
noticed several of Jagara’s army standing guard.
Damn
it! Why are they here now?
Figuring
that using the ground for movement wasn’t going to work, he leapt back into the
air and went from rooftop to rooftop hoping he could get back to their hideout
fast enough. The sweat was now trickling down the back of his neck and into his
shirt and he wanted nothing more to do than to cool down in a spring somewhere.
But there was none in this god-forsaken city and the sooner they got out of
here, the better for them.
As
he got closer to the rundown building that sheltered them for their duration,
he frowned in confusion as he noticed that he could not detect the scent of two
of his comrades. Landing lithely on the rooftop, he opened up the door that led
to the top floor and ran down the stairs two at a time. The door to the room
they were staying in was slightly ajar and already feeling a dull sense of
panic fill him, he opened the door a bit wider with a hand and darted wild
glances around.
“Hige!
Toboe! Tsume!” he called out frantically. If Jagara’s army had come in already…
“You
don’t have to yell so loud, idiot,” came the familiar drawl of the silver
haired wolf, who was sitting in a corner of the room. He had been so still that
Kiba had failed to notice him in his haste. If it weren’t for those piercing
eyes that he knew so well, Kiba was sure he would have attacked without
hesitation. Instead, he scowled and tried to still his thudding heart,
wondering why he felt a dull sense of relief as well.
“Where
are the others?” he asked as he closed the door behind him, suddenly wishing he
hadn’t because being alone with Tsume always had the tendency to make him feel funny
in the pits of his stomach. He placed the meat on a small but broken dresser
and made himself comfortable on the floor before tossing a slab towards Tsume,
who caught it nimbly.
“Said
they were going to watch the local fireworks event or something,” Tsume replied
with a small yawn before eyeing the meat in his hands. “This was all you could
get? Even fatso could have gotten more.”
Kiba,
who had been ready to dig into his meal, growled and glared at the other
angrily. And that was another thing too. It didn’t take long for either of them
to get on each other’s nerves.
“Why
didn’t you volunteer to go this time around?” he asked flatly. “Maybe then you
can show us your stealing skills.”
Tsume
shrugged and leaned back against the wall again. He closed his eyes and took a
bite of his food. “It wasn’t my turn,” he finally replied in a dispassionate
tone and this time, he opened up his eyes to pin that intense gaze on Kiba
again.
The
white wolf was surprised or maybe not so surprised to find himself feeling that
rush of heat flow through his body again as he met Tsume’s gaze. He was not
sure of this emotion he was feeling. It wasn’t the way he had felt when he was
with Cheza. With the flower girl, he had felt a sense of peace and calm, but
with Tsume…it was different. It was heat. It was like fire. It was something
else he just couldn’t understand and as he struggled to make sense of why he
was feeling this way towards a wolf he didn’t even really like, he was startled
out of his reverie by the sound of something…
“Ah!
What are you doing?!”
Tsume
blinked in genuine bemusement as he stilled his movements, raising a brow as if
wondering what the hell had come into the blushing boy before him.
“I
was just getting another piece,” he said with a light frown on his handsome
features. “What? I can’t get another one?”
Kiba
was really getting flustered now. Tsume’s face was inches away from his. The
silver-haired wolf had moved across the room and was now leaning over Kiba in
order to reach the food on the dresser.
“What’s
the matter, Kiba? Finally allowing your hormones to get the better of you?”
The
younger wolf’s eyes opened wider, his cheeks burning with embarrassment at
being read so easily. He could detect the familiar tone of amusement in Tsume’s
voice and he knew without a doubt that he was being laughed at. For all his
bravado, Kiba was really as naïve as any young pup deep down inside.
“Shut
up,” he growled as he lowered his lashes and tried to move away, but to his
chagrin he found Tsume moving after him. “What do you want…?!” he tried to
yell, but it ended up becoming a sharp gasp as he felt Tsume’s lips against his
neck.
“Why
fight it?” Tsume whispered thickly against Kiba’s skin as his tongue darted out
to taste the salty sweat of his comrade gently. His hands had slid down to the
younger man’s waist, tightening their grip around it as he sucked harder on
Kiba’s flesh. He pulled back long enough to stare into the flushed visage of
their ‘leader’, smirking in satisfaction at how vulnerable and wide-eyed Kiba
looked. Tsume’s smirk turned into a light chuckle as he sat back and gave in to
soft laughter.
Kiba
darkened with growing embarrassment. Tsume knew…
“You
haven’t been touched by anyone before have you, Kiba?” Tsume asked with a grin
as he tried to catch the dark-haired boy’s gaze.
On
the defensive, Kiba muttered back angrily. “I don’t go about sleeping around
with everyone…” Unlike you, he finished in his mind, wondering why that
thought would have him feeling so jealous?
“So
would you like to sleep with me?” Tsume teased as he got to his feet and began
to peel out of his leather jacket. His amused gaze pinned on the wide-eyed wolf
below him, noticing with satisfaction that Kiba’s breathing was getting harsher
and more erratic with each passing second.
As
for Tsume, he was doing a fine job of acting like he didn’t really give a damn
right now, although his body spoke otherwise. It had longed to touch Kiba’s
from the moment they had met. Weeks of pretending as if Kiba was nothing more
than a thorn on his side had finally taken its toll and after thinking it
through, he had decided that waiting for the other wolf to make a move was
never going to happen. He had taken the initiative and there was no turning
back now. Hopefully, the fireworks would take a while, giving him enough time
to get to know their leader a bit better.
Kiba’s
fingers clenched into fists as he remained hypnotized by Tsume’s teasing
movements. That scar, so obvious and yet mysterious seemed to dare Kiba’s
fingers to reach for it. That well-built chest that tapered off to lean hips
that had had the silver wolf wondering just what treasures lay below it, was
exposed to his hungry gaze. Unconsciously, he licked his lips, his heart
pounding a bit faster as he watched Tsume’s hands dance along the hem of those
sinful leather pants.
“Do
you want me to take them off?” came the soft tease, but Kiba’s sharp hearing
had heard it. Tsume wasn’t as calm and collected as he assumed. The older wolf
was having a hard time controlling himself as well for his voice had trembled a
little. Feeling a bit light-headed at the notion that Tsume was nervous as
well, Kiba gave a curt nod in response. He wasn’t sure if speaking was
necessary at this point.
Tsume
snickered. “You are going to have to take off your clothes too, Kiba. It’s only
fair after all, ne?”
Like
a man hypnotized, Kiba could only obey mutely. He shrugged out of the well-worn
jacket and quickly removed the simple t-shirt underneath. He kept his eyes
pinned firmly on the mocha-colored skin before him, feeling himself slowly
reach out to caress the strange scar that made Tsume so unique.
The
silver wolf gave a low guttural sound of pleasure as he felt the fingers
against his skin, he wrapped a strong arm around Kiba’s waist and pulled him
tight against his body. Their skins seemed to blaze with a fire that had them
both moaning with growing impatience. Kiba arched his neck and allowed Tsume’s
lips to trail searing kisses along his skin. He closed his eyes, his breathing
becoming even more ragged as he was pushed back against a wall. Tsume was
driving him wild with each touch. His fingers dug into the hard muscles of the
older wolf’s back, his hips unconsciously thrusting harder and faster against
the sinful tightness of Tsume’s.
“Ah…Tsu…Tsume…”
He shivered in delight as talented lips sought his hardened nipples to suck on
them gently. He could feel the warmth from his lover’s mouth and the added feel
of his cool breathing against the wet flesh as Tsume blew gently on his
puckered handiwork.
Kiba
wasn’t sure his feet were going to be able to hold him up anymore. He really
wasn’t sure of what to do, but if touching and being with Tsume was this good,
then he was more than willing to let the older wolf do as he pleased.
Golden
eyes now darkened with lust, lifted to stare at the glazed blue ones before
them.
Kami,
it had to be a sin for anyone to look this breathtaking…especially during sex.
Kiba’s face was flushed with heat, those full lips he had admired from afar now
moist and parted…waiting…
“Oh,
god…” And without needing any more of an invitation, Tsume claimed them as his.
He thrust his tongue rudely into the warm heat of Kiba’s mouth, swallowing the
younger wolf’s cry of surprise as their kiss became even more fevered. The
white wolf found himself wrapping his arms tightly around Tsume’s neck, his
body aching now as it sort for some sort of release from this exquisite
torture. His cock was now a painful throb within his pants and in the midst of
his daze, he could feel Tsume’s erection growing quite hard against his stomach
as well.
“Touch
me…” came the husky command against his lips as Tsume urged him to grow bolder.
“I know you want to…so just do it, Kiba.”
Any
protests he might have had flew out of his mind as he felt Tsume thrust against
him in obvious need. With a low whimper, their lips still molded against one
another’s, Kiba reached for the zipper of the leather pants. And with slightly
clumsy movements, he tugged them down roughly, Tsume pulling away a little to
allow him access. Kiba’s face flamed with even more color as he watched the
older wolf’s erection spring to life before his eyes. Tsume chuckled against
his Kiba’s lips, his hand reaching to clasp the young one’s own.
“Go
on, Kiba,” he instructed thickly. “It doesn’t bite…” And as if to show their
leader just what he meant, Tsume withdrew from their kiss quickly only to sink
his teeth into soft flesh of Kiba’s neck. At the same time, he wrapped Kiba’s
slender fingers around his cock, his body and mind crying out with satisfaction
as he felt the dual sensations of pleasure course through it. The sweet,
intoxicating taste of the white wolf’s blood and the naïve strokes on his
turgid flesh was almost his undoing.
Throwing
Kiba on the floor and taking him until he could barely walk was the only thing
that filled Tsume’s mind now. He wasn’t sure he had ever wanted another being
this badly before. It was almost frightening.
Kiba’s
eyes fluttered weakly. Tsume’s cock within his hands was like nothing he had
ever experienced before. He had touched himself several times but to actually
feel someone else’s…it was too much for the beast. The organ seemed to swell
and grow within his hand and he continued to stroke it slowly, needing to see
just what his actions would do to Tsume. He felt something thick and sticky
within his palm. Tsume’s come. And not really planning to do this, Kiba raised
his coated fingers to his lips, sucking gently on them. The taste was
incredibly…salty, but quite different nonetheless.
“Mmmm….does
that feel good, Kiba?” Tsume asked with a small smirk as he lapped at the small
wound he had created.
Flushing
darkly, Kiba nodded and thrust shamelessly against Tsume. “What…what about me?”
he croaked weakly. He could already feel himself dripping with come within his
pants and it was quite embarrassing now that he thought of it. Tsume pulled
back to stare at the stain and snickered wickedly. Making sure he took his
time, he slowly removed the constricting cloth down Kiba’s lean hips, absently
licking his lips as the wolf’s erection welcomed him with its glistening head.
“Looks
to me like you are more than ready,” came the husky tease as Tsume fell to his
knees to worship the beauty before him. He closed his eyes and allowed Kiba’s
unique smell to fill his senses. Kiba, on the other hand, felt dual sensations
of embarrassment and pleasure as he watched the silver mane below him. He shyly
held onto Tsume’s shoulders as he closed his eyes and tried to even his
breathing for the incoming assault. He couldn’t let his shyness overwhelm him
now.
“Relax,
Kiba…” Tsume urged gently as he darted out a tongue to trace the outline of the
upright flesh. The warm appendage traced every line of nerves on the brown
flesh, teasing the bulbed purple-colored tip with flickering licks as his
fingers began a slow exploration of Kiba’s swollen balls. He squeezed them
gently, feeling them tighten within his palm as his tongue continued its tease
of the slit. Kiba’s pre-cum filled his mouth and he swallowed hungrily. The
young wolf’s erection was swelling by the minute and not wanting to miss such a
perfect opportunity, Tsume parted his lips as wide as they could go before
taking the entire cock into his mouth.
“Aaaaaaaaaaahh!!!”
Kiba cried out in surprise and delight as he felt the hot warmth of Kiba’s
inner cavern surround his thick flesh. His fingers dug into the strong skin of
Tsume’s back, his body thrusting shamelessly into the talented mouth as he
closed his eyes and arched his neck. He could feel Tsume’s hands beneath his
knees and barely protesting, Kiba allowed his legs to be lifted off the floor
and wrapped around the other wolf’s neck. He squeezed his eyes shut, his lips parted
as incoherent words of encouragement escaped them.
A
light sheen of sweat glistened on their heaving bodies as they strained for
their final release. Tsume sucked harder, as he opened up his eyes to steal a
quick glance at how his lover looked now. He could feel Kiba about to reach his
peak. The wolf’s cock seemed to be have a life of its own within Tsume’s mouth
as he struggled not to gag on Kiba’s frantic thrusts.
But
knowing that he had the upper hand and one more trick up his sleeve, Tsume slowly
began to seek for Kiba’s virgin opening. Lean fingers danced across taut ass
cheeks, taking the time to caress the smooth but firm skin. They pinched and
squeezed gently and hardly giving the younger wolf any warning, Tsume plunged a
finger deep into the tight rectum. He was rewarded with a sharp cry from Kiba,
who could barely hold on to his orgasm.
“Oh…ah…Tsu…Tsume!!
I can’t…!”
He
exploded. Hard, fast and thick. His hips jerked once, twice, three times as he
continued to come within Tsume’s mouth. His body arched into a taut bow as a
pleasure unlike any before seared through him. He must have passed out for his
vision was blinded for one heart stopping moment. The silver haired man
swallowed every hot drop, moaning with satisfaction and yet unable to hide a
dull disappointment at having it end so fast. His dulled senses were beginning
to kick in again and he knew that their little fun would have to end for now.
He could tell that Hige and Toboe were on their way back.
With
a low groan, he withdrew his finger from Kiba’s ass and reluctantly released
the nearly flaccid cock from his lips with a final lick of satisfaction. He
carefully removed Kiba’s trembling legs from his shoulders and smiled warmly at
the panting boy above him. Rising to his feet, Tsume sank his fingers into the
thick locks of his lover and pulled him close to seize his lips in another
breathtaking kiss. He took Kiba’s lips ruthlessly, hardly giving the boy a
chance to think as he allowed the wolf to taste himself.
Kiba
was trembling all over, his eyes remaining shut as he allowed himself to be
taken so brashly. He whimpered and tried to hold on to Tsume, but the older
wolf pulled away with a warm smile, leaving Kiba to open up his eyes weakly.
“You
had better get dressed, Kiba,” Tsume whispered thickly against the other’s
lips, as his tongue continued to trace the fullness of them. He was damned
unsatisfied and wanted to take this boy completely, but it would have to wait
for now. There would be plenty of time to show Kiba the ropes. “Looks like the
others are returning…”
The
white wolf nodded slowly, his body still trying to gain some semblance of
control as he staggered towards his clothes to slip into them quietly. He could
hear Tsume dressing up as well and as he slipped into his t-shirt, he
desperately tried to make sense of what had just transpired. It had felt good.
No, it had felt really good, but there was something else he wanted and
he had a feeling that Tsume knew it too.
He
felt a dull sense of resentment, but it was all squashed as he felt Tsume’s
arms tighten around his waist. His face heated up with color again as he gave a
small breathless squeak of surprise and helpless arousal.
“Tsu…Tsume…”
he began weakly as he unconsciously arched his neck, giving the older wolf’s
lips more access to roam across his skin.
“Don’t
worry, Kiba,” Tsume reassured huskily as he pressed his body tighter against
Kiba’s back, letting the boy know just what his body was going through right
now. “Next time, we are just going to skip the foreplay.”
And
sucking hard on the younger wolf’s neck, he released him just as quickly, only
to leap out of the window and into the fading light sky.
Next
time, huh?
Kiba thought with a small smile as he watched the taller man disappear from
sight.