Silver Charm by Keeper of Wings Rating: R/NC-17 Pairing: Sephiroth x Yaten Warnings: yaoi (boy x boy relationship), LEMON, eventually bad english Disclaimer: Neither Sephiroth-sama nor Yaten-kun do belong to me and I'm not making any money of this fic. Notes: The fic idea came from a conversation with a friend on the net, the fic itself is written by me because of a challenge of the friend mentioned above. The two forces met directly over him and seemed to battling for control. While they were at it, the surroundings of Yaten started to get strangely blurry. "What the heck is going on here?", he wondered silently, so as not to disturb the concentration of the Senshi. Feeling not very comfortable he tried to get out of the way, however that was just the moment when he felt the ground giving in under his feet and he was falling... When he came to his senses he seemed to be in some kind of forest. Irritated he quickly looked around. Where was he? And how did he get here? Slowly his memory returned and he grimaced when he remembered falling. Again he glanced at his surroundings, but couldn't make out anything familiar. Sure was, that he was no longer in Tokyo, for he could neither see any skyscrapers, nor the Fujiyama. A sigh slipped over his lips as he stood up and whipped the dust of his clothes. The day really could only get better. Deciding that sitting around alone brought him nowhere, he started wandering in the direction of the sun, hoping to met some people soon who maybe could help him getting back to his friends. Hours passed by without him meeting anything other than strange looking animals, probably the inhabitants of the forest. "Why do such things always happen to me?!", he groaned exhausted and sat down on a large stone for a bit. He only relaxed there for a few moments when he heard a strange sound. Looking around, he saw nothing. "Must be my imagination.", he thought and closed his eyes tiredly. His rest didn't last too long, then there was that sound again. His green eyes snapped open and narrowed when - once again - he couldn't make out anything that could have made the sound. "Who is there?", he called out, being kind of annoyed and freaked out. Just when he was about to believe, that he really started to hear things that weren't there, there was a rustle close to him. He barely had time to turn his head, before some kind of tiger jumped over him, quickly turning and baring his dangerous and sharp fangs to Yaten. "Oh shit...", he mumbled and slowly moved backwards. He didn't exactly had an idea how to avoid being the lunch of that tiger, for he was powerless in this form. Cursing his luck he ducked just in time to get away from getting jumped on by the graceful animal. Without looking were he was going, but also without leaving his green eyes to watch anything else than that beast that had decided for him to be on his menu, he moved backwards, trying to gain as much space as possible between him and his hunter. Suddenly the beast growled and in the next moment he run into something soft. His breath hitched and he slowly, ever so slowly turned his eyes. And met with the most beautiful blue eyes he had ever seen. They were so bright, that they seemed to glow with a deep fire. A gasp escaped his lips as he noticed, that he had run into another human being. A hiss of the tiger snapped his attention back to the task at hand. Before he could do anything else however, the beautiful stranger stepped in front of him. "Stay back.", his soft, but firm voice told him. Yaten blinked but nodded, not thinking about the fact, that his savior couldn't see this and took the chance to take a good look at the handsome man. Long silver hair was running freely over his back, ending only short before the ground. His rather attractive and muscular frame was clothed in black good-, but also strange looking wearings. The sword that hung at the strangers side, he only noticed when said stranger draw it and cut the beast head of, when it tried to jump him. Being very impressed Yaten only managed to gap. Then the stranger turned his attention to him. "What som someone like you doing alone in this dangerous part of the forest? You don't exactly look like someone who can defend himself... I also never saw clothes like yours before, where are you from?" The green-eyed one blinked. His clothes were strange? Quickly he looked down onto himself. Today morning he had chosen to wear a simple blue jeans, a white T-shirt and a jeans jacket. What was so strange with that? "I'm Yaten. Kou Yaten.", he introduced himself. After all, the other guy had just saved his live. "And I kind of got lost... Where am I here?" The other silver haired one was silent for a moment then he shook his head with a sigh. "I'm Sephiroth. You are close to the town called Nibelheim and if you want to get there alive, you better come with me." Again he blinked, but nodded then. "Thank you, Sephiroth." The name of the town didn't seemed very familiar to him, but at the moment he hadn't had another choice, did he? Silently the two silver haired bishounen walked next to each other, with Yaten occasionally sneaking glances at the taller one.words made him so surprised that he actually blinked. He had never been called beautiful before. Sure, there had been people calling him 'sexy' and all that, but never had one simply told him directly face-to-face that he was beautiful. Also did the others words made him aware of the fact that the other had silver hair as well. Strangely enough this fact made him feel kind of relived. "Thank you.", he replied. "I like your eyes too." Here he actually smiled. Truer words had never left his lips. The other one's - Yaten was his name, if he remembered correctly - green eyes sparkled more than he had ever seen a diamond do the same. They held so many emotions and were so open, he was surprised that noone had broken the bishounen yet. Yaten returned the smile and they continued walking. "May I ask what business you have in that town... Nibelheim, wasn't it?", Yaten asked after some time had passed by in peaceful silence. Sephiroth rose an eyebrow in amusement. "Why do you want to know?" Yaten shrugged. "Curiosity kills the cat, not me." A soft laugh escaped the young man at the humor of the teenager. "I like you more by every minute that passes." "I'm glad to hear that. After all I'm going to be struck with you for quite some time, aren't I?", the green-eyed bishounen replied teasingly. "That's true. Until Nibelheim it takes about ... three more days...", came the answer of a thoughtful Sephiroth. "That is, if there is no distraction on the way.", he added with a side glance to Yaten. The boy blinked. "Am I a distraction?", he wondered out aloud. e'>Green eyes met blue ones. "Only time will tell.", Sephiroth finally replied smirking. Following an instinct, Yaten actually stuck his tongue out on the other. "Watch what you are doing with that tongue of yours.", the silver haired one told him. "I actually might find a better way of using it." Although both know that Sephiroth was only joking, Yaten couldn't help but blush, while he quickly pulled his tongue back in. The swordsman regretted making that comment as soon as it had slipped over his lips as well, but for different reasons. The first was, that now his mind kept coming up with ideas, what exactly that tongue could do, the second was, that the tough crossed him, how Yaten would look when his face was flushed because of something else... Therefor they both walked in silence once again, for neither could bear to face the other, both being embarrassed by thoughts that simply wouldn't leave them. It was Sephiroth who broke the silence again, when it slowly started to get colder. "It's late... We better look out for a place to spent the night..." Yaten only nodded his agreement. They quickly found the perfect spot close to a beautiful waterfall that made a little sea, where the water was so clear they actually could see the ground. "Help me collect some firewood. The nights are cold in this area.", the swordsman asked the teenager. Soon a fire was made and two big fishes were getting grilled by it - of course Sephiroth had caught them. Yaten had tried a few times, but only succeeded in slipping and getting completely soaked. Since there had been no dry piece of clothing onto him, Sephiroth had offered to borrow Yaten his coat. Now the green-eyed teenager was sitting close to the fire only in the black coat, shivering slightly from the cold of the night, while his clothes were laid out close to the fire to get dry. "Are you still cold?", the swordsman asked kind of concerned. "A bit.", came as reply, for Yaten didn't want to seem weak. Suddenly an arm was laid around him and he was pulled up against a warm body. Looking up his eyes once again met the blue eyes of Sephiroth. "Still cold?", the other man asked softly. "N-No... Thank you.", Yaten replied blushing. He didn't know why the handsome one had such an effect onto him. Usually he didn't care for others, not even when they had helped him, but Sephiroth... The silver haired stranger made his hearth beat faster... Could this ... Could this be love? Quickly he shook his head slightly to clear his head from such thoughts. Yaten Kou didn't feel in love. Especially not with a man. On the other hand... Wouldn't it only be natural? After all he WAS a woman in reality. He only took in this male form to find their princess... S'>Meanwhile Sephiroth was plagued with other thoughts. His mind urged him to find out what was below that coat of his. Also it made him notice how almost perfect their bodies seemed to fit together, as if they were made for each other... Like two parts of a puzzle... No. He couldn't think such thoughts. After all he couldn't take advantage of the poor teen who couldn't even protect himself. Looking down onto the silver head he couldn't help but feel that strange feeling in his chest again. He wanted to keep that boy save. Why, he did not know. Suddenly - as if he had feeling him staring onto him - Yaten looked up and he once again found himself drowning in those emerald pools. Such beauty. And all just in one body... Around them were only the natural sounds of the wood, the waterfall and sometimes of the fire. As if a spell had been cast onto them, they simultaneous moved closer to each other, both eyes closing. A few moments later both felt toft oft pressure of the other one's lips on their own. Both were completely enjoying it, no longer taking notice of their surroundings or thinking on anything beside the kiss. It was just as pleasant as you would only find it described in a poem. Finally they had to break away from each other because of their need to breath. Panting slightly both looked into each others eyes. Their cheeks were slightly flushed from the lack of air and then intensity of the kiss. ?You can kiss as good as you look.?, Yaten finally whispered shyly. "Is that a good or a bad thing?", Sephiroth mused. "Good... Very good.", came the reply, while the red on his cheeks got a shade darker. Without replying he kissed the shy boy in his arms again. This time his body took over and he gently nudged his tongue against Yaten's closed, soft lips. Understanding the hint, he unsure opened his lips, having no real experience in this. Therefor he was a sur surprised when Sephiroth's tongue met his. His body however seemed to understood and instinctively made him react. Snly
nly he had to break the kiss with a soft moan and leaned his head against Sephiroth's shoulder, while a shiver ran through his body. The swordsman had secretly and unnoticed by the green-eyed bishounen opened the coat and let his hand slip over one nipple which immediately hardened under his experienced touch, sending waves of pleasure through the boys body. "You like that?", the silver haired man couldn't help but ask. "Y-Yes...", came the shaky reply. Gods! Sephiroth was good with his hands. And with his lips too. As if he knew what Yaten was thinking, he started to kiss him again. This time he slowly went down over his neck to the shoulders, which he gently and swiftly bared. The teenager?s skin was so soft. Even softer than silk. And his taste and smell was so exquisite. He couldn't get enough of it. When another sound left the green-eyed ones lips, Sephiroth had given up resisting the temptation. Slowly he let his free hand slid of the coat, that hid the beautiful ones body. Even thought he never had believed in fairies and such things, this one seemed to has une unearthly beauty of them. Once again he claimed that sweet lips of his in a passionate kiss and this time Yaten responded with the same fire. Their tongues were dueling for some time, but it was clear from the beginning who would win in the end. Now, that he had decided not to resist any longer, he let his eyes wander over the naked boy, who looked up to him with slightly flushed cheeks and half-lid eyes. Inwardly Sephiroth wondered if the teen even knew how sexy he looked. Absently he spread his black coat out on the ground and laid Yaten down on it. Both their breath was coming quicker than before and it didn?t seem as if either of them wanted to stop their aitieities anytime soon. The silver haired one also could tell from the boys reactions, that he hadn?t done something like this before, therefor he had to take double care. While resting his arms on the side of Yaten?s body, he slowly, seductively let his lips slid once again over the other?s neck, over his chest, down to the left nipple. Gently he brushed his lips over it, before he gave it a little lick, making the one under him gasp and arch slightly towards him. Gods! He would never get enough of the young one. Taking the nipple between his lips, he started to suck slightly, producing more of that sweet sounds escaping Yaten?s throat. After continuing doing so, he switched nipples and used his left hand to tease and stimulate the neglected one. The moans became louder at that double pleasure that run through his body, making him feel a bit lightheaded. Feeling embarrassed, he tried to muffle those foreign sounds with the back of his hand, which only lead to Sephiroth to stop altogether to remove that arms from his mouth. ?Don?t hide yourself.?, he whispered into his ear, giving it a lick, making Yaten shiver. Then he went right back to what he had been doing before. This time however, he let his right hand slide once again over the smooth skin, over his stomach to lover regions. The act made Yaten breath even faster then before. Even thought he didn?t exactly know what was to come, his body sure did. A loud moan, louder than the ones before sounded through the air, when the swordsman gently wrapped his hand around Yaten?s half-hard member. Unconsciously the green-eyed one started to squirm slightly under the other man, squeezing his eyes shut, when another wave of pleasure hit him. Without stopping the stimulation of the nipples, Sephiroth started to move his hand in a pumping motion, making the teen actually trust up into his hand. A soft smile displayed on his features while he rested his intense blue eyes on the face of the young one below him. He was even more beautiful when in ecstasy. Since Yatenn?t n?t had any experience, it didn?t took the swordsman long to make him come. The white stuff had mainly been spilled onto the boy?s own belly, who was just coming back to his senses. While letting the youth rest, he quickly slipped off his own clothes, not taking his eyes off the angel. Just when he laid back over him, green eyes slowly opened and the teen gave him a dazed smile. ?That was... indescribable.?, he whispered. Sephiroth smiled at him and kissed him softly. ?Do you want more??, he asked, trying not to sound pushy. He didn?t want the boy to force himself to continue, even thought, he had gotten quite hard of the show. ?There is more??, the boy below him questioned, with a mixture of wonder and awe in his voice. ?Yes, there is.?, the older one replied, playing with Yaten?s hair. Even thought it was the same color, the feeling of it was a completely different one. Sure, his own hair was silky too, but this ones felt... different. It made him wonder if the young one really wasn?t a fairy, come to fulfill his dreams. ?Show me...?, the sentence spoken by Yaten was a mixture of a question and a demand. ?My pleasure.?, Sephiroth replied and pressed another kiss onto those lips. While distracting him in that way, he smeared three of his fingers with the teens come. ?Spread your legs a little and put them up??, he asked him, breaking the kiss. After a moment of daze the young one nodded and did as he was asked. Having better access now, he let his index finger trace the hidden opening between the cheeks. ?This is going to hurt first.?, he informed the other, while gently massaging the virgin entrance. ?But if you relax the pain is going to leave soon.? Asking for permission with his eyes, he looked into the glowing emeralds. One moment long the bishounen seemed to hesitate, then a slight smile formed on his face and his eyes displayed deep trust as he nodded. He kind of felt relived, that Yaten didn?t wanted to stop, but it also felt a bit strange, that the young one seemed to trust him so much. Trying to make it as painless as possible he only nudged the tip of his finger into the tight opening, making the boy gasp in surprise. They stayed completely still for a few minutes, then Sephiroth pushed deeper. All of sudden the passage tightened, tensing up. ?Are you alright??, the swordsman asked, looking up at that now concentrated face, that also showed pain. ?J-Just give me... a few moments...?, he managed to say, while trying to catch his breath. Once the pain was acceptable, he felt his body relax and gave Sephiroth a nod, that it was okay to continue. The other returned the gesture and slipped the finger completely in. Giving the boy another time to get used to the strange sensation in him, he stayed still until he felt him completely relax. Carefully he started to pull and push the finger in and out of the body, searching for a special spot within. When Yaten suddenly yelled out and trust down onto the invader, he knew he found it and mercilessly pounded it over and over again ? sometime during the process slipping a second finger in and making scissors moves, stretching the tight tunnel even more. When he slipped the third finger in, the teen once again tensed up and gasped slightly at the pain. This time he relaxed faster than before, knowing for sure, that the pain would leave. Finally satisfied with the stretching, he reached for the seemed to lube his own erect penis, who was aching to bury itself into that warm and tight body. ?Let me help you??, Yaten?s voice interrupted him in his task. Before he even had the chance to reply, Yaten had sat up and leaned forward. Sephiroth didn?t even had a chance to say anything before the boy had taken the hard organ gently between his lips, his cheeks colored in a deep red. A moan left his mouth when the inexperienced but talented mouth sucked, licked and teased him. When he felt himself close to coming he pulled Yaten away and kissed him, before laying him back. ?Where did you learn such things??, he teased him with a smile. The blush went even deeper. ?... I heard that it would feel good to do that...?, he replied so soft, that Sephiroth almost missed it. Once again he gave the silver haired one below him an encouraging smile, before he positioned himself at Yaten?s entrance, again looking for permission in the green eyes, which the other quickly gave him, bracing himself for the pain. Just like before he only pushed the tip in, to take away the nervousness of his partner. Then he entered him slowly and carefully, inch for inch until he was all the way in. At this point both were panting heavily, gasping for breath. Felling all relaxed, Yaten trust his hips up slightly, to show, that it was okay to move. The swordsman got the hint and did so. Slow at first then faster and harder, brushing the pleasure spot every time he entered the boy. Meanwhile the green-eyed teen had given up trying to be quite and shamelessly screamed out his pleasure, feeling himself getting pushed closer and closer toward the edge, pushing his hips up to take the other even deeper. If there was any pain, then Yaten didn?t noticed anymore. This feeling, it was the best he ever experienced. Feeling the closeness to climax as well, Sephiroth clamped his lips down onto the slender neck, that offered himself to him, when the young one throw his head back in ecstasy. A bit later Yaten couldn?t hold out any longer and came with a loud yell. Sephiroth himself followed a few trusts later. When both came back to their senses the swordsman simply kissed the other one and gathered him closer to his body, not minding their nudeness. Yaten gave him a shy smile before he yawned and sleepily rested his head onto Sephiroth's chest, listening to the strong beats of his heart. The older one was close to sleep as well, when he noticed the clear visible hickey he had left on Yaten?s neck. With a satisfied smirk he closed his eyes and soon felt asleep as well. &nb> On the next day Sephiroth woke up. Alone. Surprised he looked around. Yaten was nowhere around. Also his clothes were gone. Looking down onto himself, he noticed that he was completely dressed. Had it all been some kind of dream? Combing one hand through his hair, he got struck. Since when did he wear his head in a ponytail? Even if it was a lose one. Quickly he undid the band, holding his hair together and looked at it. A smile crept up his face, before he gently kissed it and put it aside. So it hadn?t been a dream after all. Soft sunbeams caressed his skin. Kind of tired Yaten opened his green eyes. And blinked. ?How did I get back in my room??, he wondered and looked around. Had it all been a dream? A wave of regret washed over him. Too bad. When he sat up however, he felt a slight pain and some kind of soreness. Confused, he looked over to his mirror and starred. Then a smile slowly formed while he touched his neck. No dream after all. In the mirror a clearly visible hickey showed. ~*~ That was it. I think that was my second lemon. An unusual pairing, sadly impossible. They would look cute together! ^___^ |