Author:  Xelloss no Miko
Title:  Untitled Xel x Xel

Untitled Xel/Xel Yaoi Lemon

Warning:

This fic contains graphic and/or explicit sex between two male characters. WARNING. If this grosses you out, leave. If you're under 17, you must leave. Shoo, shoo, off with you, go look at some of the other non-lemon fics. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

Notes:

This is a rough draft and thererfore unedited.

There was no preamble to his approach. Zelgadis noticed the way the bed sank down. (Well, it was sunken already, with his stone self resting in it and all.) He noticed the warm touch upon his cheek. He didn't bother giving any response. In fact, Zelgadis stirred not at all. It had been a long day searching for the Clair Bible, and this was the first time in weeks that he even actually got a inn room all to himself. Though what that mattered when Xelloss could come and go as he pleased, however ...

Odd, he noticed. Tonight Xelloss seemed to be pressing on top of him from all sides. 'What'd he do, get twice as fat since we last saw him?' A smile tugged at his lips, nearly betraying his true waking state.

Xelloss' airy sigh.

"So he's asleep. Now what shall I do?" Xelloss said.

"Hm. I think that I will have to seek pleasure at my own hands, now won't I?" Xelloss said, moving off to a different region on the bed.

Hmf. Giving up so soon. '"By his own hands" he means, even ... Unless?' Zelgadis cracked open an eyelid, his curiosity peaked. Xelloss was often too deliberate with his wording. Zelgadis hadn't the faintest idea what the trickster mazoku could possibly mean this time, but -

For a while Zelgadis was convinced that looking down his nose was preventing him from seeing clearly. Crossing your eyes can do that, even make you see double. But even after slyly turning his head so ... There was still at least one too many Xellosses. Whoa, wait a minute. There were two of him lying there, face to face on top of each other.

Xelloss and Xelloss gazing at each other lovingly. And then, as if satisfied that Zelgadis' interest was properly aroused, Xelloss started stroking Xelloss' face. Never breaking eye contact, Xelloss rocked his hips ever-so-slightly against Xelloss', and Xelloss arranged his legs to best facilitate, almost as if their wil - er. Well, their will would have to be singular ... Xelloss and Xelloss were the same person after all. Weren't they? 'Gods. Talk about your double vision!'

Now Xelloss - the one on bottom - began to moan softly. His hands remained clasped loosely around Xelloss' waist, which started to shift as Xelloss' hips gained momentum for grinding. Whether Xelloss would have lolled his head this way and that, Zelgadis didn't know - Xelloss grabbed his face then and they began to kiss. The first taste of those dove-soft lips, and their arms began to entwine. All right. Here was Xelloss in control of a coupling for once, and defining his desire with painterly touches to an eager, responsive canvas - himself, no less. Zelgadis was almost jealous. Zelgadis was almost turned on by this.

Their lips began to play more with deepening passion, ever more hungry, ever more heeding the growing interest of their audience. [Yeah, he noticed. They both noticed.] They shared breath. They frequently had to break for air. Their breathing whispered throughout twilight of the room, filling Zelgadis' ears. Their arms, too, pulling and hugging, and gloved fingers stroking through hair, along the backs of necks, cupping briefly but firmly in those sensitive, intimate parts followed by warm kisses: the wells of the throat, the crooks of the arms, the naval's dip after a playful trace down the centerline of the stomach.

[Ed. Note: Now here's where I need to start work again ..... >_< If you know what's good for you, please don't read further. ^^;]

Now Xelloss reached down into Xelloss' trousers, having worked away all of Xelloss' cape and sweater (Xelloss' boots and ankle ties were long gone before he even hit the bed). Xelloss jerked and gasped as his member was stroked to life. And Xelloss, weighing the irresistible silken length hardening against the palm of his glove, felt his own erection stand up right away. They left off with kisses as Xelloss administered to stoking a great heat with just his hand; he pulled away Xelloss' trousers with the other. Xelloss threw back his head, his chest heaving, as he wound his legs around Xelloss' hips, never wanting to break for a second, he was enjoying it so much. Xelloss was amused to say the least at Xelloss' delight, and how bravely he laid his hands on him, pushing aside his cape. The jeweled clasp fell to the floor with a clatter. Xelloss helped him in shrugging off his cape, and gave a light shiver for the exposure. Xelloss quickly warmed him with his hands, all the while they were grinding and grinding. All of a sudden, Xelloss stooped and took one of Xelloss' nipples into his mouth, touching, suckling, and nibbling. Xelloss cried out sharply and Xelloss smiled. And that was when Xelloss reared back, pulling himself away. Xelloss looked at him helplessly through a flurry of bliss, blinking away tears or sweat finally as afterthought. He felt like he was about to come if only Xelloss had kept at it, but no. Xelloss stood up on his knees as he stripped himself quickly, and when he was done, stroked himself up and down his chest, putting on a show for a very desirous Xelloss. Xelloss looked up

No preamble, Xelloss slammed himself right up to the hilt. So far that the firm rounds of Xelloss' ass pressed up against his balls. Beneath him, Xelloss cried out in pain: stomach tensing, his toes curling, his fingers grabbing for more blanket as his body rocked the bed. Xelloss reared back and Xelloss felt every nerve ending light up in a nebula of pleasure. Each succeeding thrust then brought him higher and higher into ecstasy as the pain faded, and there was only that single minded desire - wanting more and more of that delicious length fully embedded inside, inside and reaching, pushing towards the core of his being.

Xelloss labored excitedly as he plundered Xelloss' inner pulp. Never losing himself in his cruel abandon, he played Xelloss for all the moaning and wailing that he was worth. Insisting, "Louder, my love, LOUDER! I want to hear you wake the dead! I want Lei-sama in his icy depths of slumber to hear your lovely screaming!"

[Ed. Note: Up there, something happened... Zajae happened, the laptop happened, the weekend happened. Kuso!]