The Rest of My Life



Crawford slammed the door to the apartment with a growl. It had been a bad day. After protecting Takatori for nearly nine hours while he did his daily bribing and securing himself of a political position, Crawford had hoped to sneak in a nap for an hour or two before returning to file reports on WeiB's current activity.

As luck would have it though, Nagi had contacted him when his computer broke down, and Crawford was forced to abandon his nap for two hours of arguing with a computer technician over which was the better model to buy to replace the junked hardware. All in all, his had had royally sucked.

// All I need is something to go wrong now, and my day will be completely screwed. If one more thing goes wrong I think I'll ask Farfie to just kill me. //

With those comforting words in mind, Crawford climbed the stairs to his bedroom warily, threw the door open…and froze.

A soft glow from within danced playfully over the rooms' contents. Most of the light, he could see, was emanated by the many candles scattered about the room. All shapes and sizes, they littered the dresser and night table giving a surreal look to the room.

Crawford was speechless. There, amongst the candles' flitting light, was Schuldich. Splayed sensually on the bed, he seemed open in offering, long naked limbs extended in his sleep. A think white sheet was draped about his waist, covering but leaving nothing to the imagination.

// Schuldich. He…he did all this for me? //

The redhead came awake at the thought, sultry smiling at his uptight lover.

"Do…Do you like it? I didn't know if-"

Crawford descended on him with two quick strides. Pulling the errant German tightly to his chest, he plundered the other's willing mouth with his own, forcefully slipping his tongue past startled lips and devouring the soft flesh within.

"Mmm…It's perfect."

Schuldich smiled then, the sweet gesture more than making up for the candles' lack of light. Brad couldn't resist. Lowering the other back to the bed slowly, he then removed the offending sheet, which covered everything his current desire burned for. His hard features froze and he swallowed hard, eyes taking in every delicious inch of pale skin. His lover, unclothed and waiting for him to disrobe as well. A wanting sparked between them.

The American leaned down and nuzzled Schuldich's neck softly, tongue darting out to taste the mellow variety of flavors. Lavender, an ocean breeze and something pure Schuldich greeted his heightened senses and he couldn't get enough of it.

He continued his quest downward, finally taking a nipple into his mouth and playfully applying pressure with his teeth.

"Brad,… *gasp* …that's …feels so good…"

The redhead arched upwards, lips parted and softly mewled his pleasure. Crawford smiled into his chest, tongue gently lapping at the rosy bud. His hands drifted downward, ghosting feathery touches over Schu's tight stomach and silky thighs. Cupping firm buttocks, he lifted the other man's hips, grinding his clothed erection against Schuldich's own naked one.

"Ohhh…FUCK, BRAD!!!"

Schuldich regained his senses enough to grab the American's collared shirt and clumsily attempt the buttons. His faltering hands were quickly caught by Crawford and stilled in their unclothing attempts, and he stared up at his slyly grinning lover. Schu shuddered. Whatever that look meant, Bradley was scheming something.

The older man rose from the bed and stood there beside it, smiling down at Schuldich's wide-eyed lusty expression. Slowly, his fingers curled about each shirt button in turn, smoothly opening the garment. He began the slow torture of them both, soft fingertips caressing his own neck and collarbone, drifting to the juncture of his shoulder, his head rolling back in self-pleasure. Downward everywhere, flitting touches over tawny nipples, pinching them to small pebbles and eliciting his own velvety moans before traveling on.

Reaching the waistband of his trousers, Crawford ran his thumb temptingly over the fabric, winking coyly at the German writhing on the bed.

// Fuck! Has he been PRACTICING this?!?! //

Brad turned his back to Schuldich, grinning at him over his own shoulder before swaying his hips sensually and allowing the garment to fall to the floor. His open dress shirt soon followed, giving Schuldich a chance to see the creamy skin usually hidden beneath a suit. Schu's breath caught in his throat watching Crawford tease him mercilessly, too far away to touch.

// He wants to play? Well, I can play, too… //

Keeping half-lidded eyes on his lover's sexy display, Schuldich reached a slender hand down to his own waist and began to stoke himself slowly. Soft moans escaped him, and Crawford turned back to see his lover fondling himself.

A few quick steps to the bed and he was with Schu again, clasping his wrists firmly to halt the self-pleasuring actions. The redhead leered up at him, then, without warning he wound his legs around Crawford's and sent both men sprawling on the comforter. Schuldich perched gleefully atop his prey, giving him a purely sinful kiss before tearing off his boxers in one quick motion. Crawford stared up at him dumbfounded.

"You…You tricked me! Touching yourself…You knew I'd stop you! Mmph…"

Schuldich nipped at the corner of his mouth playfully.

"Of course. But you weren't playing fair either, koi." He nuzzled the American's neck, licking a lazy path from jaw to ear. "You're too sexy for your own good. You should be illegal."

He stole another kiss, slipping his tongue past Crawford's defenses and prodding the older man's mouth voraciously.

"Mmm…You should come in different flavors…different sizes… different-"

His lover below him suddenly growled and pushed him, sending both tumbling backwards; their head's now resting at the foot of the bed. Crawford straddled Schu's thighs triumphantly and smiled at the look of surprise on the other man' face.

"Too bad for you I only come in one size…Extra large." And he ground his huge stiffening length into the smaller one below him, causing Schuldich to cry out and dig his nails into the other man's back.

"Ohhhh… F-fuck it … Braaadd…"

Crawford sucked firmly on his neck, easing over his love marks with his tongue.

"Mmm ……Fuck what, SchuSchu?"

// Oh… damn. Why does he do this to me? // Schuldich moaned as Brad hit a particularly sensitive spot behind his ear. // Fuck. //

"Fuck what, Schu?" Crawford persisted, running his tongue over the redhead's collarbone. Schuldich twitched in utter pleasure/agony.

"…Don't play games, Brad."

A growl.

"You played it first! It's only fair. So tell me… What do you want?!"

"Dammit, Brad! Just fuck me already!!!" He turned his head away so as not to see the grin of triumph he knew must be on his lover's face. One of Brad's many quirks, though not at all surprising, was his absolute need for submission in the bedroom. A die-hard dominant, he would never settle for less. In truth though, Schuldich didn't mind. The sexual role-playing could prove fun at times.

A drawer opening and the sound of a cap being unscrewed. The German didn't even need to look to know his lover's actions. Soon enough, gentle hands were parting his legs wider giving Crawford space to kneel between. An oil-slick finger rubbed tentatively at Schuldich `s opening causing him to gasp softly.

"Mmm…Tell me, SchuSchu," Brad purred, leaning down to suckle on his lover's ear. "Tell me what you want."

"I… w….. t-touch me… please."

"Where? Where do you want to be touched."

Schuldich steeled himself. Of course he would play along. He always did. He loved this dominating, tormenting, SEXY creature that was currently fingering him mercilessly.

"I-Inside. I… I want it inside."

The lubricated finger slipped easily into the tight passage eliciting a gasp from him.

"Oh God, Brad. More. I want more."

Another finger entered him, and together the two digits probed the inner recesses of Schu's body. A third finger was added without comment and all three soon began to work in a stretching, pulsing rhythm meant to drive the younger man insane.

Schuldich almost cried when the pleasuring fingers were withdrawn, but something much thicker was soon grazing the entrance, keeping back heaven for another moment's time.

"Do you want me, koi?"

"Yes!" Schu gasped out, writhing beneath the teasing body above him. "Yes! Onegai! I wanna feel you inside me! I want to feel you push into me and call my name and take me hard! I wanna feel you fuck me so fast I can't move. I want you to be there when I come and I want to feel you come with me, in me when I clench around you. T- take me! I wanna scream for you, Brad!"

"…Okay."

And he did scream. The pain was inevitable. Schuldich was so tight; never seeming to loosen no matter how many nights the two spent making love.

Crawford steadied the redhead's hips and pushed past the constricting muscle to the velvety heaven beyond, cushioning his sex. Brad eased himself in to the hilt in one agonizingly slow stroke. Wiping sweaty strands of red silk from his partner's eyes, he slowly caressed Schuldich's face with his lips, murmuring soft words of support to the German panting beneath him.

"I love you, Schuldich."

The softly spoken words relaxed his lover more than any caress ever could. The bishounen angel looked up at him, and Crawford was instantly lost in pools of jade. His breath caught, and Schuldich smiled reassurance at him, tilting his chin up slightly to capture the American's lips in another tender kiss.

"We….We'll always be together…..ne?"

Crawford was still staring into his eyes, and with a slight blush, Schuldich turned away not wanting to see rejection.

"Hai, SchuSchu."

The redhead turned back to gaze at his lover, amazement at the confession clearly plastered on his face.

"I'll stay with you always," Brad continued softly, a gentle hand rising to stroke his young lover's cheek. "I'll be there every morning, and wake with you in my arms. I'll think of your smooth skin and soft hair whenever we're apart and the memory will keep you close to me always. And when I come home after a bad day at work, you'll kiss me and everything will be okay because, together, we're all that matters." Jade eyes stared up at him in a joyous disbelief. "…But I'll be with you forever, because each day I fall in love with you all over again. There's no one I'd want more."

Schuldich practically melted. Arms rose and wrapped gracefully around Crawford's neck, holding he other man close. Tears of joy wet his eyes, but there was no need to wipe them away.

"I love you, Brad. And if you'll let me, I'll spend the rest of my life here with you in your arms."

He leaned in to gently kiss the tears from Schu's eyes. Brushing his lips over each eyelid in turn, he smiled into the touches.

"I'd like that. Having you with me… forever."

He pulled back slowly, taking in the sight of this loving, angelic creature lying below him. His auburn hair fanned out on the sheets of purest white accompanied by the soft glow of the candlelight dying down. Soft flickers sent tiny pixels of light shining in a halo of white light about Schuldich's lithe form. Crawford almost cried at the beautiful picture he made.

Reaching down, he found Schu's hand, gently entwining their fingers together, solidifying their joined love. Holding on tightly, he rocked his hips back, pulling out of the comforting heat until just the tip of his straining erection remained inside his lover. Thrusting slowly back inside, he was vaguely aware of Schuldich digging his nails into his back and moaning with abandon.

"Yes… God yes, Brad…"

Crawford repeated the motion, drawing out reluctantly, but submitting to the heavenly pleasures as he thrust back in. Angling himself against his younger lover, he smiled as Schuldich screamed in joy when Crawford's thick length brushed over the magic pleasure center inside him.

Taking mental note of the pot's location, Crawford pulled back only to surge forward once again, pushing against the bundle of nerves and taking Schuldich in a pounding rhythm.

"Engh… You're so hot. So tight."

He thrust against the other man again and again, feeling his long cock sinking deeper into the silky wetness with each powerful stroke. Taking a moment to reach between them, he grasped the redhead's erection firmly and began to stroke it in time to his heated movements.

Schuldich was almost blind with pleasure. Crawford's thick cock fondling and stretching him almost painfully inside while a strong hand rubbed his straining erection outside. A slightly callused thumb brushed over the slit, dabbling in the precum found there and Schuldich was lost.

"Ohh… Fuck, YES! Brad! Brad… I'm gonna come!"

Crawford sped his pace, shoving mercilessly into the silken heat, hand pumping his lover's member tightly. Schuldich finally screamed, arching up and releasing his bent-up passion between the two, coating their stomachs with the sticky white fluid.

Crawford clamped down on his impending orgasm, forcing himself to remain still and watch his now sated lover collapse back to the bed breathing hard.

// …I never thought I'd fuck and angel… //

Schuldich smiled up at him, lazy eyes sparkling with fulfilled pleasure.

"Mmmm… Brad. That was…" he trailed off, suddenly very aware of the still thick and extremely rock hard length buried within him. He frowned in confusion up at his love. "You…You didn't come."

"No," Crawford leaned down to softly kiss adorably pouting lips. "I wanted to give you pleasure first."

Slowly, he reached down to lightly grasp Schuldich's ankles, winding them about his own waist and helping them lock tightly around his back. Leaning down, he placed hand below Schu's shoulders and another in the small of his back, caressing the tender flesh lovingly. Slowly, He leaned backwards into a sitting position, pulling his redheaded lover up and onto his lap while still buried inside him.

A long throaty moan tore itself loose from Schuldich's throat and he squeezed his eyes shut, leaning his face into Brad's neck.

"Ahh… Oh damn, Brad. That's so deep…"

The older man was sunken completely in to the hilt. Schuldich had never felt anything like this before. A piercing feeling right in the pit of his stomach as Crawford's length pulsed straight up inside him instead of on a usual angle. The new position only made his massive size all the more noticeable, and Schuldich prayed he wouldn't be split in two.

// Well, if he can give me pleasure, I can certainly do the same for him. //

Schuldich pulled back and stared lovingly into Crawford's eyes. Bracing himself, he gripped the American's forearms and slowly rocked back, arching his spine and dipping his head backward almost to the bed sheets. The only thing holding him upwards was his grip on Crawford's arms and when he suddenly pulled up again and leaned in towards his lover, Crawford moaned in ecstasy.

Crawford's length was being cradled by the cushiony insides, and the rocking motion of his redheaded lover was quickly bringing him to the edge of release. Back and forth Schuldich rocked, head falling back at times when the pleasure became unbelievable.

"Unn… Schu… Feels good. Ahhh…" Crawford groaned. He was almost there. Schuldich could sense it, too.

Right when he teetered on release though, Schu suddenly arched up, pushing himself from Crawford's lap until only the tip of his erection remained inside. An explosion within him, a sensory overload, when Schuldich suddenly clenched purposefully around his trembling cock, strong muscles squeezing with all their might.

"F-F-Fuuuuck!!!"

Crawford released with a cry, seed pouring into his lover. But Schuldich wasn't finished yet. As Crawford released, he clenched down on him even tighter, slowly gliding back down the trembling cock, impaling himself once again. As the thickness re-entered him though, it left room for nothing else and the seed from Brad's release leaked from his opening in sticky streams. Crawford had never come so hard or for so long in his life.

Once fully seated in Crawford's lap again, the now limp member still buried deep inside, Schuldich pulled the shaking, pleasurably sated man into his arms and just held him tight.

"Schu? …That was amazing."

The redhead smiled and kissed his forehead gently.

"It was. I…I've never felt anything like that before."

Reluctantly, he eased off Crawford's lap, lowering the exhausted man to the bed. He grasped the discarded bed sheets and pulled them over the two tired forms. They could clean up in the morning.

Leaning back down, he was caught by strong arms and pulled willingly to rest his head of Crawford's chest. Schuldich felt a hand resting in the small of his back and an arm wrapped possessively about his waist. He smiled into the dimly lit room just as the last candle died down to ash.


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