Death and Resurrection: Part Two

Ken could feel the quickening of his pulse, and his body reacted to the seductive nature of the boy before him. He closed his eyes for a brief second attempting to ground his thoughts, to feel something, anything, other than the pleasure his enemy was causing him. It was only a second and the other body was gone. He tried to open his eyes, to reorient his surroundings, but his lids would not obey. He felt the night air’s increasing cold creeping in around him.

Suddenly the air around him began to stir. the ground beneath his feet disappeared. He felt weightless as Nagi gently lifted his body high into the air. Ken was unable to do more than mentally process this information as his body had been taken over by the sensations given by Nagi’s talented “hands.” Those hands which were able to caress the softest, silkiest, most hidden secrets of Ken’s mind and body.

Nagi was not just stroking Ken’s body with his amazing powers, but also seducing Ken in the deep shadows of his mind.

Ken felt his feet hit something solid, and the edge of the seductive sensations fade to a warming undertone.

“You can open your eyes now, if you wish.” Nagi’s voice was so soft that Ken could barely hear it. Rather, he felt the sadness and the sound vibrations travel through the unseen link now tying him to the smaller figure.

Obediently Ken opened his eyes. He gasped at the sea of lights spread out like a blanket before him. Nagi had brought them to one of the uppermost sections of the tower in downtown Tokyo, and the lights of the city shown brightly, cheerfully up at him.

“Why do you look down at the filth of the city? I brought you here to see stars.” Nagi said calmly, voice as smooth as silk and finely made chocolate. It traveled the short distance between them sounding as clear as the softest metallic tinkle of a bell, the sound only registering in Ken’s mind as one more sensation splashing over his sensitive body.

Ken looked up into the deep velvety blue of the evening sky. He sun had completely set by this time leaving no lingering brightness to tint the edges of the horizon. Being so far above the many lights of the city, which swam in a familiar chaos beneath them, the ordered twinkling of the diamonds adorning the heavens shone though in greater numbers. Ken gasped at the new sight filling his eyes. He could imagine the stars as tiny angels all watching him, protecting him. Looking up into the dark night sky he could understand why the ancients believed that one could be closer to God through greater heights.

Ken was brought down from these divine consideration, by a warm hand which snaked it’s way around his waist from behind. He turned around in the warm circle of Nagi’s arms, and looked with reverence into the eyes of his small enemy, which now reflected the pattern of the sky above them. Ken could see the fear and sadness of rejection swimming the young man’s eyes, and feel the absence of Nagi’s incredible power as he was released from it’s control. Ken could see this as his chance to escape from the youngest Schwarz member, all he had to do was say something and he could be free. Ken was frozen in the emotion pouring from the other’s eyes, just as a helpless animal is lost in the light from a car’s headlights. He set aside his reason, as so often would happen during Weiss’s midnight escapades, and made a silent encouragement to his chosen lover. He leaned down, breaching the short distance between the two, and gently touched lips with the vulnerable child beneath him.

Nagi, encouraged by the silent consent in the deep near black brown in Ken’s eyes, once again resumed his gentle caress of Ken’s body. His mind focused and produced one main silky caressing force, which he ran along the finely sculpted muscles of Ken’s back, around to caress the skin covered in silky hair just below Ken’s navel, down farther tracing the almost invisible lines from hip down to the smooth, extremely sensitive flesh of Ken’s inner thigh. Nagi could see Ken surrender to his ministrations. The light-consuming eyes closed, his head tilted backwards, and quickening breaths escaped the narrowly parted lips as Ken became increasingly lost in Nagi’s touch.

The small body of the teen became Ken’s only support as he let his mind be taken over by the gentle touched which stirred up his blood, and caused his body to become a large mass of electric nerves. Each new wave of sensation felt from Nagi’s will, causing more of his body to be consumed with the fiery tingle which had now become his world. The night breeze was Ken’s only outlet for the building heat inside his body, a fire stoked constantly by the invisible which had been reestablished between the two.

When Nagi added to this intense pleasure the wet heat of his mouth, gently tracing the soft curves of Ken’s neck, Ken decided that clothing was definitely overrated. He momentarily released himself from Nagi’s arms, which caused the dark seductor to pause in confusion and fear, and removed his shirt letting it fall like a leaf descending from a tree into the hungry wind around them. Ken then wrapped his arms protectively around Nagi, and pulled the fledgling closer to his chest, which was then put under the intense scrutiny of Nagi’s tiny mouth. Ken leaned back against one of the metal pillars, feeling like ice to his heated back, and slid down to sit with Nagi laying deliciously between his legs. The boy moved instinctively so that one leg rested against the base of Ken’s erection, putting a teasing pressure against him in just the right place. Ken let out a soft inaudible moan, which fell from his satiny lips like a waterfall.

Feeling Ken’s need through the thin fabric of the soccer shorts, Nagi decided to help relieve Ken. Although Nagi was slightly too involved in the pebbling of Ken’s sensitive copper nipples, and accidentally tore the flimsy material to shreds beneath him. Nagi was pleasantly surprised to find that Ken was wearing no more than simple black boxers, which Nagi mercilessly put to the same treatment as the silky thin shorts. The tattered ends of the fabric lay pinned beneath Ken’s ass. In response to this violent disrobing, Ken reached out and made a new entrance into Nagi’s shirt by ripping it up the front. Nagi felt the cold air pooling around, and catching on the new opening, swirling around the landscape of his chest. Nagi smiled seductively at Ken, and leaning down planted a firm, deep kiss onto Ken’s smirking lips.

Nagi felt Ken’s hot erection bounce up to caress his smooth, newly exposed flesh. Nagi leaned his body in so that it covered Ken’s, eliciting a drawn out whimper/moan from the older man. Reveling in the pleasure that he was giving his lover, and wanting the audible responses which were intensified by the telekinetic bond that was joining them at the moment, Nagi slowly slid his body down Ken’s chest, making sure to keep contact with Ken’s member at all time. The soft gasps that escaped through Ken’s now dry smooth lips, filled Nagi’s head and drove him on in his goal of pleasing the other.

Nagi positioned himself above Ken, and gently let his breath fall onto his straining organ. Ken was lost in the sensations of Nagi’s invisible hands which had gone ahead of him to give relief to the tension. Nagi smiled against Ken’s flesh, then tentatively slid his tongue along Ken’s length. Encouraged by the vibrations of pleasure that were going to Nagi’s head, making him drunk off of the intense emotions transmitted from Ken, he lowered his mouth far enough so that his tongue was able to caress the head of Ken’s penis. He combined this with a gentle suction, and received as his reward more intense sounds and vibrations. Craving the responses that he was receiving, Nagi began to set up a slow, steady rhythm, rocking his head back and forth. Feeding off of Ken’s responses, Nagi gradually sped up until he had Ken unable to breath for the sensations which washed over his body, like waves pounding on the sea shore during a midnight hurricane. Just at the point were his body could hold no more tension, and begged for its release Nagi made one final thrust with his mouth, opening up his throat to take all of Ken into his mouth. Ken’s senses hit their peak, and he lost himself in the swirl of stars, which suddenly clouded his vision. He was lost in the retreating winds which were still chasing after the intensity of the hurricane.

The first thing that Ken noticed in the aftermath of the storm was Nagi’s warm arms wrapped protectively around his waist, and the deep blue crystalline eyes looking for Ken’s approval. He smiled at his tiny lover, wrapped his arms around the boy, and drifted in a shared sea of contented emotions, looking up into the stars Nagi had shared with him.

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