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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Bokura_no_Hikari_Club, Litchi_Hikari_Club
  Relationship:
      Zera/Jaibo
  Character:
      Zera, Jaibo
  Additional Tags:
      Oral_Sex, Blowjobs, Fellatio, Elagabalus_-_Freeform, boys, Sexual
      Content, Drabble
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-05-14 Words: 789
****** Swallow Me Whole ******
by boychik
Summary
     Jaibo sucks. Zera reflects.
Notes
     I don't write for a month and a half and what inspires me? 12-year-
     olds giving blowjobs. I'm sad.
Zera buries his hands in Jaibo’s hair as Jaibo sucks him off. He palms his
skull and combs his fingers through the hair thick and dark as a forest. It’s
so black and so sleek it looks wet, though it’s dry as a cat’s pelt. He fingers
it lovingly before letting it fall back in Jaibo’s face.
Zera hardly needs to command Jaibo but he does so anyway. He’ll groan
imperially: “Harder, Jaibo, faster...deeper, Jaibo, more...” At each mention of
his name, Jaibo’s mouth grows slicker and tighter around Zera’s length. Zera
rises to greet him at the sensitive center of his palate. Jaibo raises his
mouth to whisper something to Zera, words of obedience, words of desire. His
mouth is sticky as if with a clear syrup or a very pale shade plasmatic blood,
dripping from the corners of his rosebud lips to the flushed tip of Zera’s
cock. Zera closes his eyes. He doesn’t need to see Jaibo’s face, that perfect
portrait of the absolute beauty of adolescence, contorted around him. Jaibo’s
long lashes are like the slim legs of the spiders he so carefully, exquisitely
mashed to the face of the planet with the bottom of his graceful thumbs; his
nose with its twin abysses is steadily measuring a perfunctory inhale and
exhale of air, full as his lovely pink mouth—oh, and such an expression of
concentration as he pulls Zera deeper, his long and elegant tongue sweeping
obscenely over Zera’s length, his gag reflex vanquished, his expression a
perfect portrait of submission and lust, a twisted longing for more—Be with me,
Zera, fill me up, Zera, let’s stay together forever, Zera—as he strokes Zera up
and down and plunges Zera’s stiffness toward the back of his throat. Zera, his
eyes closed behind thick panes of glass, feels only the sensation of Jaibo’s
mouth and its pledge of eternal devotion, and nothing more.
                                       ★
Was it good for you? Jaibo asks Zera when they are done. Zera’s head is in
Jaibo’s lap, for once free of the Hikari Club’s black cap. His eyes are still
closed. You were good, Jaibo, Zera says and Jaibo gives this jackal grin with
his eyes electric so thrilled is he at the praise. Zera is thinking once again
of Elagabalus. He used to smother his guests with rose petals. It’s so
titillating in turn to be smothered by the petal-pink lips of a boy who in
another time and place could be one in the ranks of Rome. Elagabalus!
commanding his army of delicate boys too young for the toga virilis and the
laurels won in the spoils of war: Strip! and they would, their thin white
garments falling easily away to reveal their youthful glowing flesh, freckled
by the Mediterranean sun but still delicate and smooth. Suck! and a veritable
legion of boys would fall to their knees and take him in their mouths. Kneeling
between the knees of the emperor was the greatest of honors, and the greatest
pleasure they could ever or would ever afford. At first they would work
gingerly, their fingertips trembling at the legs of their leader, their mouths
shallow as seashells, but soon enough they would be given over entirely and
wear such expressions of absolute, uncontrolled lust that the emperor could be
sure he would reign for a thousand shining years.
                                       ★
The first time they did it Zera came much too fast. It must have been only
three minutes that cat of a boy had swooped in with his angel’s mouth and his
devil’s tongue before Zera spilled all over Jaibo’s pretty little face. Zera
was holding himself and gasping over Jaibo’s upturned face. Jaibo gave a little
moan and began rubbing the come into his cheeks and licking it off his fingers,
sticking his fingers in his mouth and sucking on them lewdly. You’re so
delicious, Zera, he said. Better than litchi. I want to take all of you inside
me—a great white ocean flooding my insides and turning me into a shining queen,
one fit to rule the world by your side. Zera said nothing and Jaibo gave his
funny little laugh—Kyahaha!—before lowering his dextrous mouth to Zera’s groin
and planting there a kiss. I want to swallow you whole, Jaibo murmurs, breath
hot against the insides of Zera’s thighs. A moment passes like this and then
it’s back to quick rough strokes as if from a feline tongue, the gradual pull
of the vortex between Jaibo’s sharp white teeth, anything to coax Zera up
again. I want to swallow you whole, Jaibo murmurs again, and Zera once more
closes his eyes in the knowledge that it will be exactly the other way around.
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