Title: Through his touch
Series: Sex Pistols
Rating:NC-17
Pairings: Yonekuni & Shirou
Part Of: Trapped By Dogs
For: Shidaime & Ginyanote

Yonekuni hated to show his soft side. He hated it even more when someone pointed out his soft side. But the thing that he hated the most was to see sadness hiding in Shirou’s eyes. He knew that the male tried to hide it, doesn’t voice his concerns nor his fears to him.

As he pulled the wolf closer to him, Yonekuni tried to convey his feelings for Shirou through his touch. Wrapping his arms around the heavyweight, placing his lips near Shirou’s ears, Yonekuni whispered words, soothing the wolf.

As Shirou slipped into sleep, his head resting on Yonekuni’s lap, the blond thought of what he wanted to do. Nervousness wasn’t something he was used to and he hid it, his mind wandering to what he wanted to do. To do what his lover does to him. In the cover of the dark, Yonekuni flushed. Memories of Shirou taking him, licking and sucking him. Swallowing him, the taste that he gave off.

Swallowing, the blond pulled away to stand up, waking Shirou up in the process. Turning his eyes, Yonekuni watched as his lover rubbed his eyes and gave him a smile. Biting back a groan at the sight that Shirou gave, Yonekuni let his eyes wander over his lover’s exposed skin. Down the bare chest, barely stopping to see the marks his teeth left around Shirou’s nipples and down. Swallowing again, Yonekuni knelt down, slipping his hand up Shirou’s leg, trailing his finger tips up to tease the rapidly rising flesh.

Quickly shooting a look at Shirou’s face, Yonekuni moved forward, nuzzling his nose against his lover’s flesh. Inhaling the musky scent that seemed to intoxicated him, the blond hesitantly licked. Again he licked, tongue darting out to catch the fluid that began to seep out at the tip. Eyes closing, Yonekuni savored the raw taste of Shirou. Moving to give a slight nip, Yonekuni took Shirou into his mouth, weighing the flesh against his tongue before mimicking what his lover has done to him. As he gained a rhythm, Shirou’s attempts to hold back his cries failed as his body shook in awe and pleasure.

With his eyes closed, Yonekuni never saw the look of adoration nor the love at the single act proved to him. Leaning forward, Shirou ran his fingers through the blonds hair, resisting the urge to push himself deeper into Yonekuni’s mouth. Just the sight of his flesh disappearing into the mouth that was teasing him was just as hot as the action of his lover going down on him. The feel of his lover’s tongue, the heat of Yonekuni’s mouth and the strong suction did him in, back arching and crying out Yonekuni’s name as he came.

Blue eyes shot open as Shirou’s seed shot into the blonds mouth, swallowing the musky fluid down before glancing at Shirou’s embarrassed face. Yonekuni had to wonder to himself why he never did this before for the wolf, but knew he’d have to think about that later as he watched Shirou bite his bottom lip and look away in embarrassment.

Giving a rough chuckle, Yonekuni stole Shirou’s lips in a quick kiss, whispering words to his lover, enjoying the sound of Shirou gasping as the blond grabbed Shirou’s sensitive cock, giving it a quick stroke, bringing the flesh back to life.

Shirou pulled his body up and on to his knees, just the way Yonekuni had told him to. Gentle hands grasped his ass as the wolf dropped to his chest, biting his bottom lip to stifle the low moan when Yonekuni gave said cheeks a nip. Shooting a glance over his shoulder, the wolf couldn’t see, only feel the texture of Yonekuni’s tongue gliding along his skin, nipped at random spots before fingers found their way, spread cheeks to expose the one place that Shirou knew where his lover wanted to be.

The sight of his lover below him, biting his lip to bite back the cries at his touch caused him to throw away the gentleness that he had planned. Quickly covering himself with lube, Yonekuni bent over Shirou, chest to back as he pushed in, groaning at the heat that encased his flesh. Hands reaching down, lacing fingers together, Yonekuni’s began to move the a ryhthm that only he and Shirou knew.

Nudging damp hair away from the back of the neck in front of him, Yonekuni licked at the sweat that dotted the skin.

“Unnn… Yone… kuni” came a gasp from Shirou as Yonekuni hit the spot.

The rough chuckle in his ear was his only warning before the blond began to move in earnest, aiming for the spot as Yonekuni bit down on Shirou’s shoulders, groaning out Shirou’s name as his lover tightened around him.

Dropping his head on Shirou’s shoulder, Yonekuni bit down on the bare skin as he came, pushing his seed as far as it could go into his lover’s body. Sliding a hand down, curling around Shirou’s hard flesh, Yonekuni nuzzled into the wolf’s neck, softly speaking the words that came from the heart, causing Shirou to shudder & cry, cumming onto Yonekuni’s hand. Slipping away from Shirou, Yonekuni pulled his hand away, licking at Shirou’s seed that covered said hand.

Falling onto his back, Yonekuni’s eyes slid over to Shirou, watching his wolf kneel up, trembling a little as Shirou made his way towards the bathroom. The sight of his seed leaking from the supple ass and knowing that it could hold much more made him move, silently getting up and following Shirou, ignoring the slight gasp of surprise before all sounds where drowned out when the shower came on.

Title: Yonekuni’s confusion
Series: Sex Pistols
Rating: R
Pairings: Yonekuni & Shirou
Part Of: Trapped By Dogs

After the mess that happened that morning, Yonekuni had to sigh. Now, instead of just instructing Noririn, he had Shirou to help too. Without looking up, he could feel Shirou settle next to him, close but not touching. Hands twitching, the blond resisted the urge to touch the wolf. As he was about to give in, the hesitant touch on his leg pulled his attention to Shirou’s face, flushed as he bit his lip.

Clenching his hand against his chest, Yonekuni looked down, confusion written on his face as he struggled to calm his heart. Bitting his lip, he looked away as his heart skipped at the touch as his hand slowly went to Shirou’s, covering the wolf’s hand with his.

As the hours passed, the blond did his best to instruct Shirou on keeping his soul hidden, using that as an excuse to skip school.

Though, that was the excuse Yonekuni gave, but the real reason, the one he kept to himself was the fact that he didn’t want anyone to see Shirou’s soul. He’d never admit to the flare of jealousy when Noririn touched the wolf nor the feeling he got when he caught the full blown scent of himself all over the male.

And towards the end of the day, when Shirou left the shower, Yonekuni had to grin. His scent was still there, still strong as if he just covered the wolf in it.

The following day was even worse than the blond thought it would be. Throughout the whole day, Yonekuni fought down the urge to rip everyone off of Shirou who dared to get too close to the heavyweight. As the days passed, Yonekuni kept close to the wolf. Even while at school, the blond stayed close due to the fact of Shirou’s slip ups, causing those madararui around to take notice, which to say pissed the blond off to know that others other than he know of Shirou’s soul.

Before long, summer break found Yonekuni at his family’s house with Shirou and Noririn for extra training.

The days passed slowly as Yonekuni watched from afar as Shirou started to master his control and every single time, he couldn’t help be feel more drawn to the wolf. His feelings still tormenting him, Yonekuni groaned as he laid in bed, his body throbbing at the faint sounds of low groans from the room next door. Licking his dry lips, the blond listened quietly, straining to hear the slight gasp of his name, which only lit the fire in him ever more.

Imagination running wild, Yonekuni began to tease himself with light touches, slipping his hand down to run the tips of his fingers along the edge of his flesh, before fully grasping himself. Listening to the sounds next door, Yonekuni kept in rhythm to Shirou’s cries. Giving a soft gasp, Yonekuni came. Staring at the fluid on his hand, the blond couldn’t help the feeling of something deep inside him, aching.

Wiping his hands, the blond could barely hear the sigh that Shirou gave, the faint sound giving off despair that the wolf felt.

Waiting a while, Yonekuni slipped into Shirou’s room as quietly as he could. Kneeling next to the bed, the blond studied Shirou’s profile, noticing the dried tears on the wolf’s cheeks. He caught himself reaching out to cup the male’s cheek before pulling back as his heart began to race. Standing up and giving one last glance to the sleeping figure, Yonekuni returned to his room.

Title: Shirou’s secret
Series: Sex Pistols
Rating: PG-13ish
Pairings: Yonekuni & Shirou
Part Of: Secrets
Shirou had a secret.

One that he swore he’d never tell, but somehow, his lover found out. It all started when the blond heavyweight would visit him when it rained, when Yonekuni struggled to raise his body temperature. Shirou kept his journal close to him and record every encounter that he had with the blond, finding out later in the nights Yonekuni would visit him that the blond was a heavy sleeper. He could run his hands all over the heavy weight and hot wake him up, touch the blond as much as he wanted and pretend that Yonekuni cared for him the way Shirou felt for the blond.

After the first few times that Yonekuni came to him, when it rained, Shirou got the idea to sketch the blond while he slept. Just for an hour or so, before Kunimasa came to pick him, Shirou would gaze softly as he memorized the body that lay before him to sketch him out later.

At times, he’d leave the blond covered in clothes, others, he would slip Yonekuni’s clothing off. And when he was feeling really daring, Shirou would drop his pencil and sketch pad to crawl into the bed, raining kisses across the blond’s stomach then down to the flesh that brought him so much pleasure and pain.

He’d never tell Yonekuni that he loved taking the blond into his mouth, loving the groans the blond would utter as he came.

After being found out, Shirou hadn’t had the chance to sketch the blond, using his memory to picture and draw the blond.
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Shirou sighed as he placed his papers down, along with the pencil. Getting up from his spot next to the bed, Shirou stretched his arms before straddling the heavyweight’s hips, enjoying the feel of the blond’s hard flesh against his ass.

“Hmmm….” Yonekuni drawled out, his hands coming up to cup Shirou’s bottom, rubbing his hard flesh in between the cheek’s of his lover.

Shotting a glance off to the side, Yonekuni shot a smirk at the pile of sketch books that Shirou had hid from him. He’ll never admit that he found several weeks ago, while looking for something that as soon as he found Shirou’s sketch books, he forgot what he was looking for. The images alone caused him to flush and stare in awe. His lover’s imagination never failed to surpise, the blond caught his lover the next night and the wolf confessed, showing his books to the blond heavyweight.

As Yonekuni teased his lover, going straight for Shirou’s neck, the blond knew that he wasn’t going to let his lover leave the bed anytime soon. And as for revenge for the drawings, Yonekuni planned to fill his lover up with so much of his seed that the wolf wouldn’t need any womb worms to get pregnant.

Title: Morning after
Series: Sex Pistols
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Yonekuni & Shirou
Part of: Trapped by dogs, Sequel to Under the full moon.

The blond stared out the window as the sun began to rise before turning his gaze to his lap. Softly brushing his fingers across Shirou’s cheek, unintentionally disturbing the wolf. Holding his breath, Yonekuni didn’t have to wait long before his lover settled back down.

The sight of the slumbering wolf, ears and tail out pulled at his heart and made him think of the previous night.

After falling asleep, Yonekuni soon awoke to pleasure spreading through his body. Not having to look down, he knew what his lover was doing. Running a hand through Shirou’s hair, Yonekuni glanced down to see his lover’s eyes glowing as he took the blond further into his mouth before pulling away to ride the heavyweight.

As Yonekuni sunk deeper into his thoughts, Shirou slowly began to stir, nuzzling his nose deeper into Yonekuni’s lap. The familiar scent of his lover teased his senses as his breath tickled Yonekuni’s flesh, hardening it before his eyes.

His hand curled around the jutting flesh as the blond leaned down to kiss Shirou softly. Groaning into the kiss, Yonekuni pushed himself into Shirou’s hand, starting a slow rhythem as the wolf’s hand varied in strength and speed.

Pulling back and away from Shirou’s touch, Yonekuni gave a cry as he came, covering Shirou’s face with his seed.

Breathing heavily, Yonekuni looked away in embarrassment. He usually had more control over himself than that, but something about Shirou always had him on the edge. Movement out of the corner of his eye caused him to look, seeing the wolf clean himself off, licking his lips to catch the lingering traces of Yonekuni’s seed.

A light blush on his cheeks, Shirou laughed softly at himself, a little embarrassed at being caught enjoying the blond’s taste. Kissing the heavyweight softly on the lips, Shirou made his way to the bathroom, getting ready for the day ahead.

Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, Yonekuni made a mental note to check for the next full moon. Planning to keep the wolf in their room, by the window, to bathe in the moonlight again.