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Death of a friend. Chapter sixteen of ‘I’ve wanted you forever and Tonight.’

~ By Sweetdeily.

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The low moaning of the fairy brought him back to his senses.

Jounouchi was making a horrible choking sound. Like he was trying to swallow a grapefruit. Jounouchi’s startled purple eyes were staring at him in horror.

Fear laced those eyes. Fear and despair. He wasn’t the one that the Fairy was in love with. It was the weakling; the berserker. He snarled angrily. He would just have to make the Fairy want him instead. Fear was power over someone and it was almost more powerful than love was.

He walked back over to the hammock; covered in blood, drops of it falling from his hair, and the fairy tried to scramble away.

But he was weak and badly injured still; he slipped and almost fell from the hammock.

Deavous caught him; easily moving in time to ease the fairy back into the hammock. Jounouchi’s frightened eyes were wide and almost white with fear. The pheromone filled the air around him like some sort of intoxicating perfume.

Fear turned him on.

It called at the weakling. Gave him strength. But Deavous had gorged on blood and saved his strength for this, he forced the Japanese boy back into the hole he himself had been confined to and enjoyed the scent for himself.

Jounouchi gave a small whimper as Deavous took those lips with his own, softly at first, to prove he meant no harm, and then when Jounouchi lost some of his nerve and opened for him, he plundered the fairy’s mouth wantonly. The blonde was a treasure-trove of the senses. He had the sweetness that all Fairy projected, and then there was that slightly bitter taste that was more personal. As if all the bitterness of Jounouchi’s life had given him that slightly lemonish flavor that Deavous toyed with on the edge of his toy’s tongue.

A drop of blood smeared on Jounouchi’s cheek and the blonde flinched like he’d been hit, breaking the kiss and trying to move away.

“You KILLED him.” Jounouchi sobbed, almost desperately.

Deavous licked the blood of Jounouchi’s cheek. “Even the weakling told him what would happen if he interfered with me.”

“Seto isn’t a cold blooded murderer!” Jounouchi hissed.

Deavous growled and grabbed Jounouchi’s neck, shoving the blonde back into the hammock and summoning the Luther Dragon over to finish repairing the skin. “You’d like to think that, wouldn’t you? Well perhaps you should remember what he did to you, before you throw stones at me, puppy.”

Jounouchi choked weakly, unable to fight.

Deavous grinned viciously and grabbed Jounouchi’s left hand, noticing a patch that he hadn’t cleaned. He didn’t even budge when the fairy yelped and tried to pull free. He licked the skin, letting the natural antiseptic and healing agents in his saliva do their work. It was quick work at that. A few licks and the raw pink skin underneath revealed itself.

Ta’gen did as she was bid and licked over the fair as well.

Deavous took his time, working down to the fairy’s groin, and then bypassing it all together and taking his mission from the knees downward. The dragon worked on Jounouchi’s back and gradually they disrobed him, licking the gooey, open burn wounds beneath clean, Jounouchi’s body was turning pink, the new skin baby soft and highly sensitive. Deavous could tell that the fairy was resisting the hard-on all the licking was giving him. The dragon finished the back and Deavous had her quickly do the right leg before he sent her out.

Jounouchi was naked. His groin protected only by the blackened shell around that area of his body. Deavous tore a strip from his shirt and grabbed Jounouchi’s hands, easily tying the struggling fairy to the hammock support-post.

“What are you-” Jounouchi struggled out.

Deavous finished tying him and knelt again. “You’re going to react violently to what I’m about to do.”

“I am?”

Deavous nodded and tore the fused groin-protector from the fairy’s body.

The scream that followed had that high, tortured edge to it that Deavous hadn’t heard outside of a dungeon and he’d heard screams from a few different places. Jounouchi’s body bucked in the hammock, he screamed long and hard. Deavous pushed the fairy down into the hammock and inspected the damage. The fairy was raw and bleeding just a little. His cock was covered in the same burn that the rest of him was, and the fused flesh had been ripped from the removal of the metal it had melted with.

It probably hurt more than actually being struck by the magical lightening. Deavous knew that if he had not thrown up a barrier so quickly, he himself would be feeling this same agony.

Perhaps he should invent some plastic armor.

The vampire licked his way from thigh to thigh, taking his time to reach the fairy’s pelvis. Finally when Jounouchi’s screams had died down, the vampire began to slowly lick the blood and organ. It was sweet and delicious, refreshing his senses and causing him to moan as he continued to lick the organ.

Jounouchi made some loud whimpering sounds and kept trying to pull away. When you’re bleeding from an important-maybe not major- organ, and you’ve just been struck by lightening, seen an old flame butchered before your eyes and licked clean by a dragon and a vampire, you don’t generally feel sexually aroused.

But someone sucking your cock is still someone sucking your cock.

Deavous continued his work until well after the blood stopped seeping into his mouth. Until Jounouchi was shifting awkwardly and Seto could feel the firmness of the fairy’s cock against his tongue.

He suckled and licked at the organ until Jounouchi began to pant and then he finally stopped and went to licking some small patches around the fairy’s body.

To Jounouchi’s credit, he managed to stop from whimpering like a little slut, but Deavous hadn’t intended that.

He took to the fairy’s ears, giving them a better cleaning than before and then started licking the fairy’s eyes. Jounouchi made a few sounds at that and rocked the hammock dangerously.

“Hey! Your tongue’s been a few places!” The Fairy complained.

Deavous grinned and didn’t reply, still trying to get his saliva under the Fairy’s blinking lids.

They battled for a few minutes until Jounouchi, exhausted, finally gave up and winced as his eye was effectively slobbered on.

As the saliva cleared, the fairy gave a surprised little ‘ohhhh’.

Deavous chuckled and sat back.

“All healed up now.”

Jounouchi blinked human eyes at him.

“All alone now.”

A shadow of fear slid behind those eyes.

“And your body is wanting.”

Jounouchi shifted uneasily.

“And you want this body…”

“No…” The denial smelt heavily of a lie.

“And it wants you…”

Jounouchi was quiet again.

“And I just love to play match-maker.”

Jounouchi swallowed hard.

~To be Continued…

Sweet notes: Oops, sorry about small chapter, I thought a little something was better than nothing at all. What did we think?