Email:  karuune [at] gmail [dot] com

Website:  http://karuune.livejournal.com

 

Title:  Generally Speaking...

Author:  Karuune

Pairing:  Tenpou/Kenren

Rating:  NC-17 (NSFW, for the love of all things holy...)

Summary:  He was going at it hard, and judging by the way he was spanking it, oh, had it been bad!

Warnings:  M/M (that's your first warning), voyeurism, outdoor sex, solo, oral, anal...oh yeah, and a little bit of language.

Disclaimer:  Minekura-sensei owns these boys. I just borrow them for my own sick pleasures.

 

 

It was one of those perfect days that you only read about in fairy tales.  Not a cloud in the sky, perfect temperature, sunny, bright, chirping birds.  After having spent half the morning in my office, getting lost in a book, Commander Goujun came in and inquired where General Kenren was.  Realizing I hadn't seen Kenren yet today (which was quite unusual...he spent most of his time in my office), I removed my lab coat and draped it over the books on my desk, politely excused myself and left the good Commander's company.

 

I walked out into the delicious warmth and, savoring the day, walked towards Kenren's office.  Upon arriving, I peeked my head in to his door and found it to be empty.  I left and strolled towards his house.  I knocked on his front door and received no answer.  However, I heard heavy breathing coming from the back of the house.  Thinking it might be suspicious, I quietly walked around the back, only to find the general sitting up against the sakura tree, chest bared, pants undone, with one leg stretched out in front of him, the other bent at the knee and spread apart from the outstretched one, and one hand pinching his right nipple while his other hand was wrapped around his cock.  I couldn't help but watch and salivate as Kenren -  my friend, the man I had been lusting after for as long as I had known him, the one I had been so careful not to show my feelings to - moved his long, graceful fingers up and down his thick member, running his hand over the lot of pre-cum so as to lubricate himself at every chance he could.  I lost myself in the voyeurism while he lost himself in whatever he was fantasizing about.  As the thought hit me that he was having a wonderful fantasy, I started to ponder what had gotten him going in such a way that he'd stopped everything he was doing to relieve himself.  And I noticed I was hard as a rock.

 

Turning on my heel to leave, I started towards home, until I heard a very-breathy "Ungh...Tenpou..." come from behind me.  Thinking I'd been spotted, I froze and turned around with a sheepish look on my face.  Rather than seeing a reproachful look, I saw my lovely Kenren lean his head back against the tree, eyes closed, and moan my name again before shooting a jet-stream of come across his stomach and hand. 

 

What else could I do?  I took this as a cue and and seized my opportunity.  I crossed the lawn in a couple of short steps and, before Kenren could open his eyes, I kneeled in front of him and began to lick the come off of him.  Having cleaned his hand and belly, I licked the tip of his softening cock.  It immediately flexed under my tongue, and I engulfed the whole member with my mouth, licking the underside while moving up and down.

 

"Gods, yes, Tenpou, don't stop..."  Kenren groaned at me.  I grinned up at him, hoping it told him that I wasn't about to stop.  His beautiful, brown eyes were transfixed on me, and I couldn't help but stare into them, unblinking, until the pleasure became too great that he closed his eyes.  And yet, I couldn't remove my gaze.  I had dreamed about watching him from this position for too long.

 

All of a sudden, I felt a hand in my hair.  I looked up, and Kenren motioned for me to stop.  Confused, I reluctantly moved my head away and sat up.  Kenren leaned forward and kissed me, then said, "I want to at least get the kiss before going any further.  I may be a slut, but I at least want a kiss from you before getting any more slap-n'-tickle."  That kiss went straight to my nether-regions, and had me panting for more.  "Kenren", I said, "how do you feel about me?  I don't want to be another notch to you.  Your friendship means far too much to me."  He leaned in and pressed his lips to mine before replying, "Now that the cat is out of the bag, I've wanted you for as long as I can remember.  Prob'ly since I first reported to you."  He undid my tie and unbuttoned my shirt, then pushed me down on the grass and straddled my hips.  "Can I, Marshall?  I won't bite you...not yet."  When he smirked at me, I felt sheer sex roll off of him.  I couldn't resist.

 

My hands made their way up to the general's open jacket, and I pinched both of his nipples.  He hissed, my cock jumped, and I know he felt it.  He grinned down at me with this look like he was going to devour me from head to toe.  At this moment, reality hit me square in the face.

 

"Kenren, we're outside.  Someone could come along and see us."  Kenren ran his finger over my cheek to my lips, then down my neck and chest to my stomach, ending at the waistband of my trousers.  "And?"  He undid my belt and pants, and reached inside to grasp my hard, aching, dripping cock.  Along with my pants, I was completely undone.  He licked the head, and then let go and stood up.  It surprised the hell out of me, and I started to protest.  Then I saw why he had disentangled himself from me.

 

As the sexy general stood, he removed his jacket, his boots, then his pants.  He grabbed something from his pocket, then straddled my legs again, rubbing his engorged dick lightly on mine, making it sing with electricity.  He then squeezed something clear from the tube in his hand, turned around, and began to trace the outside of his lovely opening with a lubricated finger before penetrating himself.  I gaped at him, open-mouthed, while he fingered his hole; first with one digit, then he added another and stretched himself.  It was all I could do to not lean forward and ravage him right there on the spot.  "Like the show, Ten-chan?"  I nodded dumbly, unable to speak.

 

Once he was ready, he turned and faced me, and lubed up my rock-hard manhood.  I gasped in pleasure as he slid his warm ass onto my cock.  The tightness and intense pleasure was unexpected, and I had to stop him from moving so I didn't come immediately.  After counting to 10, I opened my eyes and nodded at him to continue.  Kenren moved back and forth on my cock, riding it with abandon.  As I pushed into him over and over again, I felt myself getting closer, and began to run my hand up and down his length.  I didn't have to wait long.  "FUCK, Tenpou!", he cried out his orgasm, squeezing my cock as he came, bringing me off in the process.  As he fell onto me, I wrapped my arms around him and pressed my lips to his, entwining my tongue with his.   He kissed me back, then climbed off of me and lay next to me on the grass. 

 

Kenren grinned like the Cheshire Cat.  "So what do I owe the pleasure of your visit, Marshall?" 

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