Reversal

The moonlight streamed in through the window and glinted off the fox’s silver hair. Kuronue sighed happily and kissed Yoko’s cheek, his hands wandering over the lithe body. The fox stirred from his half awake state and the moonlight reflected the gold as Yoko eyed him playfully.

“What’re you up to, Kuro-chan?” he purred. The fox growled as Kuronue kissed him tenderly. He wrapped his arms around the bat’s slender figure and immediately noticed the knots of tension that gripped his lover’s muscles. He frowned. “Kuronue, what is it? Why are you so tense? Relax…”

The bat moaned as Yoko’s strong hands worked away the kinks in his back and neck. He buried his face in his precious fox’s neck and willfully submitted to the massage. “Mmmm… fox…” he sighed. “I love you so much… more than anything…more than life itself…”

Yoko was touched. It was rare for his proud lover to put to voice anything more than a growled “I love you.” These little moments of tenderness made his heart ache with the intensity of the emotions that coursed through him. He purred and tested his luck by giving Kuronue’s ass a little squeeze. The bat’s shoulders tensed for a second, but he did not get playfully irritated as he usually did when Yoko showed any dominance. Instead he burrowed further into the crook of the fox’s neck and wrapped his arms around his shoulders. Now Yoko was convinced that something was up.

“Kuro-chan…” he whispered. “Kuro-chan… what’s up with you, love?” Kuronue remained silent for a moment before mumbling something into Yoko’s neck. The fox held back a desire to laugh as the vibration tickled his skin. “What was that, love? I didn't catch it.”

With a sigh the bat pulled away from Yoko and looked down. His concerned lover took his face in his hands and gently turned his head. Yoko caught his gaze before the bat could look away again. The fox’s brow furrowed slightly and he kissed Kuronue gently, his concern increasing when his lover made no effort to take control of the kiss. The bat suddenly pulled away from him. “I want you, Yoko,” he whispered.

The fox was bewildered. “If that’s what you wanted why didn’t you just say so?” he responded, smiling. He lowered his voice and added in a sultry whisper, “You know you can always take what you want, Kuronue.”

His words made fire shoot down the bat’s spine and he was tempted to do just that: to pounce on his fox and tear off his clothes and have wild, bestial sex with him like he always did. Kuronue held himself back, letting only the smallest moan escape his lips.

The bat shook his head. “As tempting as that is, love, I—it’s not what I meant.” He hesitated, chewing his lip. Say it, you wuss. This is Yoko, not—He sighed. “I mean, I want you, Yoko. T-take me.”

Yoko stared at him in shocked incomprehension. Kuronue never, ever, let anyone top him. It wasn’t pride, so Yoko had concluded it had to be something else. He never pressed the issue, gladly letting his lover dominate over him time and time again.

“Kuronue…love…what…why?” he finally managed to speak.

“Be-because…because…damn it Yoko, because I love you and I trust you and you’re the most important thing in the world to me!” the fox could see how hard it was for Kuronue to admit all this. “I trust you with my life and I want to know that I can trust you with—with my body as well.” He had started shaking and looked away from his fox’s eyes, ashamed of his weakness.

The bat tensed again as Yoko drew him up into his arms and kissed him tenderly. “I’ll be gentle, love.” The fox whispered.

To his surprise, Kuronue shook his head. “N-no, Yoko. I want to know I can trust you without having to put any restraints on you. I want you to take me and treat me as you would if I were someone you didn't care about.” Kuronue looked over and into his lover’s eyes.

With a growl Yoko kissed him again, crushing his lips against the bat’s, forcing Kuronue’s mouth open and plunging his tongue into the waiting cavern. His hands tore impatiently at the ties on his lover’s vest, finally getting it open and pulling it off.

“Mmmm, the things I’m going to do to you, love!” the fox growled, sending a shiver of fear through Kuronue’s body that only added to the heat starting to pool in his groin. He whimpered. I trust you, Yoko. I know you won’t hurt me. Kuronue arched his back as Yoko pressed his hand against the growing bulge in his pants, massaging his semi-erection roughly before tearing his pants off.

Yoko’s mouth returned to Kuronue’s as one hand reached around to fumble with the tie holding his hair up. In a moment the bat felt it cascading down his back, and his lover tore his lips away to admire him.

“Damn, you’re beautiful.” Yoko whispered, running his fingers through Kuronue’s silken tresses. In what seemed an impossibly short amount of time Yoko had shed his clothing and was lying on top of the bat, propping himself up on his hands so he hovered above Kuronue, wreathed in a curtain of silver silk.

The bat recoiled instinctively at the hard lust in the fox’s eyes. Yoko’s gaze softened and he once again claimed his lover’s bruised lips, this time gently reassuring Kuronue of his love before picking up where he had left off, running his flaming tongue over his lips until they parted., and then tasting and exploring every inch of the bat’s warm mouth.

Meanwhile the fox’s wicked hands were tracing the lines of his jaw and trailing slowly down his throat and neck but never descending past Kuronue’s collarbone. The bat moaned softly into his lover’s possessive kiss, the heat slowly increasing as it flowed from his neck to his groin.

Kuronue whimpered in disappointment when the fox pulled his lips away. Yoko growled and brought that incredible heat to his jaw, sucking on the tender skin before scorching a path down his throat. He sucked roughly on the bat’s steadily beating pulse, worrying the spot with his teeth until an angry red mark grew. Kuronue cried out in pleasure, reaching up to bury his slender fingers in Yoko’s hair.

The fox growled and pulled Kuronue’s hands away, pinning them to the bed. The bat lay immobilized beneath Yoko’s body, his wrists trapped by his lover’s strong hands. Panic fluttered briefly through him before the fox released him and returned his dancing fingers to the bat’s collarbone, growling, “Stay.”

Yoko returned his attention to the throbbing pulse in Kuronue’s arched neck. He blew gently on the red spot and licked it, drawing another moan out of his lover. Yoko trailed harsh nipping kisses down the expanse of Kuronue’s neck, raising red marks with his teeth as the bat cried out, and then soothing them away with his burning tongue.

Although the color faded, the little spots of fire remained, burning Kuronue’s flesh. He gripped the sheets as his neck burned, panting hoarsely. “Y-Yoko… fox…it feels so good. Please don’t stop, love.”

The fox growled around the skin in between his teeth, trailing his fingers down the middle of Kuronue’s toned chest. His fingers were followed by that sinful mouth with its harsh teeth and soothing tongue. The bat’s neck and chest burned with the fire of that abusing caress. He moaned shamelessly.

“Please, Yoko! Your teasing feels too damn good! Touch me Yoko! Oh Gods, please touch me!”

The fox laughed. “Patience, love. I want to play with you a little more.”

Kuronue groaned, not sure how much more he could take. The fox responded to his pleading by closing his mouth around one of his lover’s erect nipples and sucking viciously on it through his teeth. The bat screamed in surprise and arched his back, the rough touch making him shiver with pleasure. “Yoko…Oh Gods Yoko more! Damn that felt so good… your mouth is a sin, fox!”

Yoko ignored him and nipped his way across to the bat’s other nipple. Kuronue was expecting the rough suckling this time, and did not scream as he had before, only gripping the sheets and moaning loudly.

The fox’s hand came up to tweak the abandoned nipple. “Scream for me again, Kuronue,” Yoko breathed. He sucked the tender bud of flesh through his teeth again, but this time much harder, so hard that a lance of pain shot down from Kuronue’s nipple to his cock, making it throb unbearably in time with the fox’s ministrations. He screamed again, trying to thrust his burning sex against his lover’s body. Yoko laughed and pulled his mouth away from the tender nipple, trailing the same fiery, aching kisses rapidly down, past Kuronue’s ribcage, down over his abdomen and past his navel before ceasing. The fox sat up to look over his lover.

The skin from Kuronue’s neck to his waist was covered in burning red marks. The bat had his head tilted back, and his back arched. He was grasping the sheets with white knuckles and the breath rasped out of his lungs. Yoko smiled and ran his tongue torturously through Kuronue’s pubic hair and down onto the insides of his thighs. The bat moaned in frustration and tried to jerk his hips up, but Yoko held him down. He teased his lover cruelly for a moment more by covering every inch of his hips and thighs with his tongue but refusing to touch his cock.

Kuronue was sobbing in need when Yoko finally lifted his mouth from his lover’s waist. The fox growled and pulled the glassy-eyed bat up into a sitting position, attacking his jaw again briefly before hissing lustfully, “I’m not going any further before I feel your own wickedly hot mouth on my body, bat.” He ignored the sudden tension in Kuronue's lover’s body. “Blow me.”

The bat slowly slid down so he was level with Yoko’s erect and weeping cock. He swallowed his pride and dragged his long tongue over the quivering tip. The fox inhaled sharply in surprise, and Kuronue took the tip into his mouth, unwanted memories rushing back to him as Yoko moaned and buried his hands in his hair. Kuronue shoved those memories back from whence they came and slowly went down on his precious fox.

Yoko lay back on the bed, breathing raggedly. He controlled the urge to either jerk his hips into the bat’s mouth or push his head down onto him. Kuronue opened his throat to receive his lover’s considerable girth and rubbed his tongue on the shaft. The bat fought back his gag reflex and took his lover entirely into his mouth. He could feel the blood pulsing through the rigid member and he started to slowly bob his head.

The fox cried out and his grip tightened in Kuronue’s hair. “Oh…Kuronue!” he gasped. “Oh god, Kuronue! More! Faster! It feels so good…!”

Encouraged by Yoko’s cries, the bat bobbed faster, sucking as he rose and dragging his teeth gently down the shaft as he came down. He paused to swallow around the head, and his fox moaned loudly, panting his lover’s name and throwing his head back. Kuronue sucked him off expertly, sucking hard on the throbbing cock and torturing the head with his teeth. He took the fox’s balls in his hands and massaged them gently, squeezing the tender sacs as he caressed every inch of Yoko’s cock.

Yoko could feel the heat pulsing through him making his whole body twitch as he fought back release. “Ku-Kuronue… I… oh God, Kuronue!!” he came with a cry, digging his claws into the silk strands between his fingers for a brief, painful second.

The bat moaned receptively and swallowed his lover’s seed, aware of his own neglected sex straining unbearably. Yoko sat up and kissed him fiercely, tasting his own essence on Kuronue’s tongue. He moaned, and let the bat rub himself desperately against Yoko’s flaccid sex. Kuronue was a puddle of lustful mush. He sobbed tearlessly into Yoko’s shoulder, his whole body trembling. The bat felt the fox’s sex swiftly rise and harden as they jerked their hips together.

Yoko grabbed his shoulders and pushed him roughly down onto the pillows again. “Spread yourself for me, Kuronue,” he breathed. Kuronue obliged, grabbing the back of his knees and holding his legs back. He closed his eyes, panting harshly. The bat’s mind reeled when Yoko grabbed his hips and roughly shoved his burning tongue through his puckered entrance. The fox moaned seductively and dragged the slick muscle away to run it up his ass crack and right up to his balls before pulling away completely.

Kuronue was left shivering as Yoko pulled a tube of lube out of the night table. He forced himself to breathe and closed his eyes again, muscles clenching as the fox pressed one slick finger against his body. He whimpered.

“Shh, love. It’s only me.” Yoko’s reassuring whisper was husky with his desire but Kuronue relaxed anyway, letting the seeking digit slowly enter his body. It didn’t hurt, but sent fresh waves of need crashing down violently on his aching cock. Kuronue moaned and pressed onto the touch, body struggling to remember how to breathe again.

He screamed in agonized pleasure as his fox gently added a second digit, pumping them both slowly in and out of his tight body. “M-more, fox… give me more!” he rasped. “Damn, it feels so good!” Kuronue keened as Yoko scissored, arching his back and squirming in mingled pain and desire.

Yoko’s breath escaped in short gasps as he watched his beautiful lover writhe under his fingers. Kuronue was so hot, so tight, so shyly hesitant to grant him entrance that it made him want to fuck him silly. He moaned heavily, and added a third finger to the incredible heat. Kuronue screamed again and Yoko’s mind clouded over. Slowly he finger-fucked his lover, torturing the deprived bat.

Kuronue’s mind reeled and he groaned in shameless desire. “Pl-please, Yoko!” he growled, “Oh God—fuck me Yoko!”

The fox removed his fingers and Kuronue whined in displeasure. Suddenly he felt Yoko’s unbearably hard cock pressing gently into him, stretching him as he hadn’t been stretched in a thousand years. Kuronue let go of the backs of his knees and wrapped his slender legs around the fox’s waist. “Oh god it burns!” He cried. “Oh it bur—Ah!!”

As the head of Yoko’s cock passed the outer ring, the fox threw his head back and moaned. “Damn, Kuronue!” he gasped. “So hot…so tight…so beautiful…” He let his lover adjust before pushing himself all the way into the squirming figure below him.

As Kuronue adjusted to Yoko’s cock stretching him out, warmth shot up his spine and through his limbs: tingling warmth he had never felt before. He moaned and gripped his fox harder with his knees, bucking onto the cock filling his ass.

Once again moving slowly, Yoko gently pulled out before pushing back in. The friction and heat was so great he forgot to breathe. Fucking his beloved so slowly and with such great care was a tribute to Yoko’s self control. He found Kuronue’s sweet spot and smiled as the bat screamed in bliss.

“Please, fox!” he rasped. “F-fuck me like you mean it! I’m not made of freaking porcelain! Please I can’t take any more of your teasing. You won’t hurt me, I know you won’t. Pleeaase!” Kuronue moaned obscenely as Yoko hit his prostate again.

The fox shrugged. “Well, if you insist…” he pulled out and slammed back into his lover’s slender body, his strangled sob mingling with Kuronue’s yowl of surprise.

The bat whimpered as his muscles were stretched to their limit, his whole body on fire as Yoko pounded into him. His cock throbbed painfully, the whole sensation forcing to the surface long suppressed memories of pain and despair. Kuronue was snapped out of his unpleasant reminiscing as his lover’s cock hit his sweet spot dead on time and time again. “Oh god, Yoko! More! More! Yes, fox, right there! Sonofabitch that feels so good!” He breathed his lover’s name in every exhalation, more to reassure himself than anything.

The pressure was building up unbearably and he gripped the sheets and arched into the steel rod that fucked him so deliciously into the mattress. Damn it hurts… can’t let him know that though, or else he’ll stop and holy shit it feels so good too!! How can pain feel so good? How can it—“AH! YOKO!!” Kuronue bucked wildly into the fox’s hands as they grabbed his aching cock and pumped him as roughly as he fucked him. With his prostate being assaulted from behind and his cock being jacked off, it was a matter of seconds before he felt the unmistakable urge to come.

Yoko grinned at the desperate look on Kuronue’s face as he stopped his release with a cunningly placed thumb. He slammed viciously into his lover, Kuronue’s scream ringing in his ears as he released his seed deep into the bat’s abused body. Only then did he allow Kuronue to come, after replacing his hands with his mouth. One last scream tore through his lover’s raw throat as he came, shooting ribbons of the bitter liquid into the fox’s waiting mouth. Exhausted, Yoko laid his cheek on Kuronue’s stomach

“Y-Yoko…”

The fox flinched. He sounded so…hurt. In a second he had Kuronue’s head in his lap, gently stroking his lover’s hair. “I’m sorry, Kuro. I didn’t mean to hurt you! I know I was rough but I—“

He was cut off by the bat’s weak laugh. Kuronue sat up and pulled his fox to him, ignoring the tenderness in his lower back. He lay back, pulling Yoko down with him. “You didn’t hurt me, love. I knew you wouldn’t.” his smile faded. “It just I—never mind. It’s not important.”

As unbearably curious as Yoko was, he didn’t push Kuronue. If the bat had something he wished to keep private, what business of it was Yoko’s to try and pry it out of him? He merely kissed him and curled into the bat’s arms as Kuronue rolled onto his side.

“As much fun as that was, love,” he managed to mumble, “I think I prefer it when you’re on top.”

Kuronue laughed again and buried his face in the fox’s hair. “Mmm…I know you love it when I make you my bitch, don’t you?” he purred.

Yoko shivered and snuggled deeper into the bat’s arms. “Don’t even try to turn me on again, bat.” He growled. “I’m way too tired to play again.” The steady rise and fall of his lover’s chest told him Kuronue was already asleep. He smiled and spoke again anyway.

The bat dimly heard Yoko whisper “And as much as I do love it when you dominate me, I’ll always be here to protect you.”