Scars and Feathers, Part 3

Blank's body trembled as Kuja's painted lips traced along each scar along his young muscular body. Kuja's eyes closed as his lips dipped along Blank's waist his fingers trailing flat planes of his sides.

Carefully Blank ran his hands trough the fine silver hair, his lips parted in a gasp as he discovered the feathers in Kuja's hair were not just ornaments.

Kuja just smirked and sat back on his knees looking up into Blank's startled eyes. "What did you think they were fake? I hope that doesn't change your feeling towards me."

"Why would it?" Blank closed his eye and smiled softly. "It gives me more of a reason to believe you are an angel."

Kuja pursed his lips together. "I guess in a way I am an angel." 'Garland always called me the angel of death.' Sweeping his hair from his eyes, Kuja pressed himself against Blank's thigh again. His eyes filled with desirable wishes.

"Promise me. Promise me one thing Kuja. Promise me you won't leave me." Blank closed his eyes resting his head back against the pillows.

Kuja turned his head away. 'I can't.' Then returned his gaze to Blank's naked body. "Please don't think this night is empty, It means a lot to me. I just can't make promises that I am not sure I can keep."

Blank sighed turning his head to the side to break his gaze from Kuja. "Why is there another?" Blank brought his hands down covering himself.

Kuja frowned. "No. I wish it was that simple." Kuja moved away from him, his reddish lidded eyes closing. "I want to see you again, but there are people and forces that want to keep us apart. I don't want to promise you I will return if something happens. I don't wish to break a promise to you."

"Oh." Blank moved his hands holding them out to Kuja with a smile.

Kuja slid his hands under Blank's holding them both tightly. 'Your such a beautiful soul. Not a fallen one like I. Blank please don't think of me badly after the end of all of this.' Kuja snapped his eyes open and looked at blanks delicate face. "Tell me what you want?"

Blank smiled slightly, his red eye blinking. "I want you."

Kuja pulled Blank up against him cupping his chin in his hand he planted a delicate kiss against his lips and parted them gently. Sliding his tongue between his lips, Kuja flicked his tongue against Blank's causing him to shiver slightly.

Running his hands along his chest, Kuja traced one of the patches like scars, later lowering his lips to the golden tanned flesh. Kuja traced the scar lines to his flat planed stomach, tickling his lower stomach Kuja dipped his head lower bellow Blank's hips.

Tracing the outline of his hips with his tongue Kuja sighed and brushed his lips gently against the tip of Blanks aching manhood.

Blank arched his hips into the air sliding himself in between Kuja's parted lips. Kuja curled his painted lips around Blank causing the boy to clutch the sheets in anticipation.

Kuja continued to roll his tongue along the tip, as Blank ran his fingers through Kuja's hair nearly pressing his head further down against the shaft.

Blank trembled against the sheets the aftermath of his first real orgasm leaving him tired and gasping for air. Kuja's lips parted away from the tip-causing Blank to sigh. As he sat back on his knees, Kuja wiped his lips with his fingertips.

Kuja looked down at Blank and smirked slightly. "That was your first, I take it." Kuja smiled and ran his fingers along his thigh.

Blank rolled over his bottom rubbing against Kuja's manhood. "Aye, though I can handle it." Kuja lifted blank's hips into the air, sliding his tongue against his back and down along the tight entrance. Running his tongue around it, Kuja felt blank tensing, his body trembling once again.

Blank clutched the pillow his hips grinding into the bed as Kuja continued to lick him. "Please Kuja. You are driving me mad."

Kuja smiled and backed away, sliding his hands down his hips and along his own manhood, he positioned the tip against the entrance and gently pressed his tip inside him.

"Shimatta!!" Blank cursed into the clutched pillow.

"Does it hurt." Kuja froze with panic in his eyes.

"No no, I'll be okay." Blank blinked tears from his eyes, soon the pain became more pleasure as Kuja slid himself in side and began to thrust gently against Blanks hips.