Kain slowly prowled up to the bed, careful not to make any noise, as it would wake Cecil, who was sleeping soundly. The Paladin’s long white hair was strewn across the pillow he was using, and his mouth was opening and closing in a rhythmic pattern indicative of sleep. Kain's naked body shivered in the cold air of the room, and he suppressed a gasp as a gust was blown in through the open window.
As Kain reached the edge of the bed, he realized that Cecil was sleeping naked, with only the lightest of sheets covering him. He took a moment to admire Cecil's toned but pale white body... "I suppose training in body armor would do that..." Kain whispered to himself, as admired Cecil’s body, the fine lines of his chest, the way his stomach was hard and flat with muscle, and how his legs were...
"Kain?" Cecil murmured sleepily.
"Cecil, I didn't mean to wake you," Kain replied, moving to kneel by the bed.
Cecil stretched slowly and languidly, with the grace of a panther, and motioned to Kain, "Why don't you come to bed, Kain... the bed is so empty without you."
Kain jumped into the bed, moving himself under the covers and next to Cecil. Cecil rolled over into strong arms that wrapped around him.
Kain looked down and tried to suppress a giggle, when he thought about how the leader of the party was just like a kitten in his arms, just waiting to be petted. And how Cecil maintained control so well as the leader of the party, but just submitted oh so easily to him in bed. Unfortunately, Kain didn't quite clamp down on the giggle in time, and it escaped, the sound of his laughter filling the room.
"Kain, what are you laughing about?" Cecil said lazily, still not fully awake.
"Oh... just about how you act like our fearless leader most the time, except at a time like now when we're in bed, and you turn into a little kitten." Kain replied as he chuckled.
Cecil sat straight up in bed and said indignantly, “A little kitten?!"
"Oh, don't take it so seriously... I know you're my little kitten" Kain said with a husky tone. The Dragoon pulled the Paladin down by his shoulders, and kissed him. His arousal became evident against Kain’s thigh, as he deepened the kiss, slowly sliding his tongue into Cecil's mouth. He began whimpering, and started to thrust against Kain's thigh. His hands reached around and griped the Paladin’s back, stopping his thrusts. The Dragoon pulled Cecil against him and turned so that his back was against the soft fabric of the bed and Kain was on top.
"Oh, yeahhh, are you ready for me, Cecil? Are you just waiting for me to thrust into you, while you beg for more?" Kain said as he began thrusting against Cecil, rubbing their shafts together. Cecil just moaned incoherently.
"You do have to keep your voice down, Cecil; we wouldn't want Rosa to find out about this, now do we?" Kain said, putting his hand over Cecil's mouth. Cecil just shook his head and turned over, muffling his moans against the pillow.
Kain lowered his head to Cecil's ear, and whispered, "Do you want me to thrust into you now, do you want me to fill you to your limit?" Cecil just moaned again, and nodded.
Kain then began to slowly swipe at Cecil’s ear with his tongue. As he licked Cecil's ear, he reached over to the nightstand to retrieve their tube of lubricant, and he squirted a bit of it on his fingers and put the tube down on the bed.
"Just relax and give yourself over to the feelings, I won't hurt you, Cecil." Kain whispered; with that he slipped one finger into Cecil, and found him loose and ready for him.
"You're so-- loose-- and open… you just want me so much, don't you?" Kain murmured.
"Well, of course I'm loose Kain, we've been doing this for so lo... oh!" Cecil yelped as Kain's fingers teased him relentlessly, sending waves and waves of pleasure coursing through his body.
"Oh... OH!" Cecil moaned, remembering just in time to muffle his cries with the pillow. Kain withdrew his fingers, and coated three of them with the lube, and slowly, thrust them into Cecil, rotating his wrist to fully ready him for Kain. Cecil moaned into the pillow again, grinding himself against the bed.
"Yeahh... you're ready, aren't you Cecil? Ready for me to enter you?" A nod was all that he got in response. Kain withdrew his fingers, picked up the tube of lube that was on the bed, and prepared himself before savagely thrusting all the way into Cecil, in one smooth motion. Cecil let out a breath of relief as Kain slid home inside him.
Kain began thrusting into Cecil, pounding him into the bed with almost brutal force. The Paladin ground his erection against the soft sheets of the bed, wishing that his lover would thrust harder. Sensing this, the Dragoon’s hands moved from Cecil's hips to slowly stroke his erection, while giving him the chance to counter-thrust in time to his movements.
They had been lovers for so long that they could perfectly time their movements so that just as Kain's erection slipped out of Cecil's body, he would rock his hips backward to take it back in. They were like this for only a brief period of time, completely joined on all levels, their souls intertwined for one brief moment, before orgasm hit and their bodies shut down, overwhelmed from the experience.
When they came to, Kain was still on top of Cecil, slowly sliding out of Cecil's body. He rolled over to ease his weight, taking Cecil up into his arms, and they slept.
End