Part Seventeen


When they reached Xellos' house, Zelgadiss tried really hard to remember that he was an adult, and that he should really let the other boy make the decisions about their relationship without making him more nervous. He tried, but he completely failed. It was just too tempting to tease Xellos, he was so cute when he blushed and got flustered. It was even more fun now that he knew the boy's Realm-persona had a habit of doing the same things to HIM when they were in the computer world together. It was also hard to ignore the fact that the other boy was attractive as hell.

He slipped his arms around Xellos' waist the second they were in the house, and pulled the other boy closer. The lights hadn't been turned on, so he couldn't see Xellos' face, but he could feel the shiver that ran through the beautiful boy's body. Finding Xellos' lips in the dark, he began to kiss him lightly, just enough to feel him attempt to deepen it, and then moved back a little. "So, now that we're here, what do you want to do?"

Xellos took a shaky breath, and his arms slipped around Zelgadiss' waist. "I don't know," he finally admitted, and Zelgadiss smiled; that was a response he was getting used to.

"Well then, why don't we just see what happens?" He led Xellos slowly into the darkened living room, and lowered the other boy onto the couch. "Feel free to stop me at any time."

Xellos' answer to that was halfway between a laugh and a whimper. With a grin, Zelgadiss began to kiss him again, slow and soft, making it harder, then lighter, sliding his tongue over the other boy's lips. He slipped his hand along Xellos' side, then under so that it rested against the small of his back. The touch caused Xellos' to arch against him slightly, gasping slightly, and then he relaxed again. Beginning to return the kiss, Xellos slid his own hands up along Zelgadiss' arms, letting one rest on his shoulder, and the other tangle in the older boy's lavender hair. Trailing kisses from Xellos' mouth to his cheek, Zelgadiss began to smile. Once they got together, they did just fine indeed.

With his free hand, he began to tug Xellos' turtleneck out from the band of his jeans, then began to lightly brush the purple-haired boy's stomach. Xellos moaned lightly, arching against him again, so Zelgadiss continued the caress, continuing his path so that he could brush over the other boy's nipple.

Xellos gasped with surprise at the touch, shifting on the couch under Zelgadiss, though he couldn't tell if the purple-haired boy was trying to get farther, closer or both. "That..."

"Xellos? Are you okay?"

"That's..."

"What?"

"A lot more intense here."

Zelgadiss frowned, confused for a few moments, and then grinned. He'd forgotten. Xellos may be completely inexperienced here, but in the Realm, he done all this and more. "Really?" Zelgadiss teased, continuing to stroke Xellos' chest. "More intense than what?"

He could almost feel Xellos' blush against his cheek. "Then... then... Oh!"

Zelgadiss took pity on his little lover, and pulled the shirt up so that he could lick his chest. So far, so good. He kept up his attentions, listening to Xellos' moans, focusing on each sound as he slid his hands down to unbutton the jeans. His fingers brushed over silk, and he gave into the temptation to run them over the fabric. Xellos moaned, rocking his hips against those fingers, and beginning to pant.

"Oh please... oh... Zelgadiss."

"You like that?"

"Yes, that's..."

With a grin, Zelgadiss slid his fingers along the edge of the smooth fabric, finding the part, and then slid his hand underneath it to touch the even smoother skin underneath.

Xellos practically jumped off the couch. If Zelgadiss hadn't been sitting on top of him, he might just have done that. "Zelgadiss!"

"Should I stop?"

"No!"

Nibbling lightly on Xellos' neck, Zelgadiss wrapped his hand around his lover's hardened shaft, and began to pump it slowly. Bringing it back up, he let his thumb trace the tip of Xellos' erection, then repeated the strokes. He could feel Xellos' breathing increase as his lover's hips rocked up against him, and as he found his hair suddenly being twisted roughly as Xellos' hands unconsciously formed fists. This wasn't going to take long.

That prediction proved remarkably accurate. With a hoarse, almost surprised cry, Xellos tensed underneath him, and the younger boy's release flowed out into Zelgadiss' hand. Letting Xellos recover his breath, Zelgadiss shifted his weight, took his hand from behind Xellos' back, and carefully untangled his lover's fists from his hair. Massaging his sore scalp briefly, he looked down at Xellos in the darkness, and found the younger boy lying with his eyes lightly closed.

"Xellos?" he asked softly, and received a vague mumble in return. "Come on pretty boy, at least look at me."

With a sigh, the purple-haired boy finally responded, looking up at Zelgadiss with a smile. "I don't know what to say."

"Good enough." Zelgadiss laughed, then leaned down to kiss his lover. "How do you feel?"

"Really good, and really tired." Xellos replied, with a slightly apologetic tone for the last part. "That's better than I thought. We need to improve the sensors."

"Sensors?"

"Nothing."

Zelgadiss chuckled, and Xellos stretched, accidentally letting his hips slid along Zelgadiss', earning a predictable gasp from the still-aroused boy and surprising the younger one.

"Oh!" Xellos was probably blushing now, a thought that just made Zelgadiss laugh.

"It's okay."

"But, I can -- "

"No," Zelgadiss slipped off Xellos, and pulled the other boy up into his arms, "not tonight."

"What?" He sounded a little confused.

"I had more fun watching you." He kissed Xellos until he figured the younger boy wouldn't protest any longer, and then smiled as he began to fix his lover's clothing. "I should leave." He said finally.

"Do you have to?" Xellos asked with a pout.

"Don't tempt me." Zelgadiss answered lightly, standing up, which forced Xellos to do the same. "Call me tomorrow." He instructed before giving his lover a kiss goodnight, and reluctantly leaving the house. All things considered, he was feeling pretty good. Now he would go home, and see if Kuraku was going to be online tonight. He had a rather important surprise for his secretive Realm-lover.


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