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It was night, a very chilling, quiet night. The only thing that could be heard in the room was the boy’s silent sobs in the gigantic bed. The raven-haired boy lay on his stomach, his face buried in his pillow as his slender body shook with sobs. He felt so wretched, so alone, so used and sick. It was as if life didn't want to give him a respite, "Bastion," He whispered and continued crying; his chest ached so much. It felt as if the man had ripped his heart out and squeezed until it popped. He knew this was going to happen eventually; he knew the moment he had decided to follow Bastion to the locker room that day all those months ago. Chazz couldn't trust anyone with his heart. The Ra duelist got bored and decided to change his toy.
He was alone in his room in the Slifers' dorm. After pleading with all the card spirits to leave him alone, he felt even more alone. Now, he wishes to summon at least one, but his pride won't let him. His thoughts were over what happened early with that Amazon woman. She was all over the Ra duelist, and he let her flirt with him! The taller boy had enjoyed the interaction so much. He had blushed; he had gazed at her with lust and desire. He had drunk her brute beauty in a way that he had never seen Chazz. Bastion was completely smitten with her, discarding the Slifer student as if their relationship, even if it was only sex the way that Bastion treated Chazz as the most precious thing in the universe...Made the Princeton fall in love with him. He also could tear him apart with pleasure, and build him up with soft touches. Chazz gripped more the bedsheets as a painful sob escaped his full lips.
That hurt so much.
Chazz shut his eyes and remembered that day in the showers. Bastion touched him, kissed him, had him! Made him a weakling, little whore. Made him beg! That day was life-changing for Chazz, he knew that Bastion had ruined him for anyone else. They kept seeing each other, Bastion made him feel safe, in peace, and, worst of all, loved. Tears rolled down his porcelain cheeks as he remember the way that asshole touched him, the last time Bastion had him underneath him.
They were in Bastion's room, the taller teen licked and sucked all the strawberry ice cream from Chazz's smooth thighs. The older boy felt like he was in Heaven; his pale skin was flushed, his hair damp from the shower and sweat. He was moaning Bastion's name in a pleading tone; his eyes traveled the same path that scorching tongue took. "Bas, please." He pleaded, a long moan left his kiss-swollen lips, Bastion chuckled and in that rich accent that was dripped with lust answered him.
"Please, what, baby doll?" The teen asked and bit the pale, slender thigh.
"Take me!" Chazz shouted and glared at the taller boy; his grey eyes showed his annoyance and lust. Bastion was taking his sweet, fucking time! The Ra duelist dipped three fingers in the melted ice cream bowl,
"Turn around, babydoll," Bastion commanded, enjoying the shiver that passed through his beautiful bedmate. Chazz sniffed and scrambled to do what he wanted, he presented his perky ass. Bastion groaned and lavished the pale globes with kisses and gentle bites, "Bloody hell, Chazz. You're so fucking hot, spread your asscheeks, let me see that pink rim." The dark-haired followed instructions, he spread them and squealed when Bastion's hot tongue licked a stripe on that puckered entrance and began to stab his tongue inside it, the hot muscle driving Chazz insane with want.
"Ba-Bastion! Please, pleaseeee! So good!" Chazz chanted, he pressed his hips backward, never letting go of his cheeks. His nails dug into his skin when Bastion stopped tongue-fucking with an obscene suck and without warning thrust an ice-cream-covered-finger inside the small pucker. The Slifer wailed and trashed his head at the overwhelming sensation of cold and hot. Bastion stretched the tunnel until it was somewhat loose, he pressed against the teen's prostate, overstimulating him. Chazz tensed and cried out in pain and pleasure. Tears rolled down his cheeks; Bastion kissed them away, murmuring sweet nothings as he withdrew his fingers.
"Bas! You inside! Please!" The rich kid moaned his command, Bastion positioned himself to enter his lover and he gave him a smirk.
"Beg me to fuck you, Chazz. Do it." He received a glare, but his command was followed when he pressed the tip of his cock against the pink pucker and began a circling movement. "I want to hear how much you want my cock. How much you want to be fucked raw with it."
"Fuck me! Hard! Fast! Hurt me! Do something, please!" Chazz thrust his hips up, the sudden movement made Bastion enter and slam balls deep inside it making both moan. The Ra did what the rich boy asked and fucked the hell out of him. Chazz could only moan and scratch his back as he tried to hold on to Bastion. When they came and were a panting mess of sweaty limbs, Bastion gazed at Chazz.
"You Okay, love?" Chazz gazed at the other boy's blue eyes. It was the second time he was called 'love' by Bastion, and Chazz's heart always skipped a beat. Bastion looked at him with concern, his hand petted his hair, and he began to trail small kisses on his cheeks, still looking at him. The raven-haired boy quickly put on his mask of indifference and gave him a smirk.
"Of course I'm Okay. You think I'm that frail. Please." Chazz scuffed and jumped on top of Bastion, straddling his narrow hips, "Enough to make you fuck me again." Bastion laughed and rolled them so that he could be on top.
A sob escaped his throat as Chazz buried his head into the pillow, that had happened a few nights before they went to fight the Amazon duliest. Chazz remembered the way Bastion looked at Tania, with passion and lust. The rich boy could not control himself anymore; he screamed his sorrow and pain. He fell hard for the Ra duelist, and what did the bastard do? He falls for a woman who dumps him the next day, then Jaden needs to duel the Amazon and save Bastion. The man couldn't even look at his face after Jaden's duel, it left everyone except Alexis confused since no one knew about their relationship. Chazz suspected that the Obelisk girl knew.
"Fucking bastard! After I gave you everything, I am! You fell for that thing!" He hugged his pillow and kept crying; heartwrenching sobs racked his body. It hurt more than anything did, more than losing to Jaden in front of the entire school and losing the respect of his brothers in the process. Losing Bastion felt as if someone had scooped his heart out with a spoon and tossed it aside, stepping on it until it became muscles and blood on the floor.
A little yellow creature with a red bikini sat on top of the raven-haired boy's head and patted it. "No, Boss. Don't cry for him! He's ain't worthy." Ojama Yellow shrilled in his high-pitched voice as he tried to cheer up the boy, but Chazz sobbed and sniffled. He didn't even have the strength to swat the little Ojama away from his head.
"No, Yellow. I am never good enough. Now, go. Leave me alone." Yellow left Chazz and went to the window, his mind made up.
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Bastion walked around the campus; he was looking for his lover. If they were still that, he thought bitterly. Guilt consumed him as he walked aimlessly trying to Chazz and ask for forgiveness. He knew he betrayed him, even though they never gave a label to their relationship, Bastion knew he felt more for Chazz than just lust. Yes, Chazz was one of the most gorgeous people that Bastion had ever seen or had in his bed. However, the moment that Chazz gave him a genuine smile and laughed at his silly physics jokes, Bastion knew that this man was going to be detrimental to his no-dating policy. Especially when he knew that raven-haired boy didn't let anyone enter his life, and Bastion had forced his way like a hurricane. Bastion had wanted the Chazz, and when he had finally got him, he became possessive of him.
Chazz Princeton was a prince as his last name dictated. He was proud, confident, headstrong, and loyal. He was a fighter and the fire that the slender duelist had called Bastion like a beacon. He wanted to touch that flame, and he did. He also knew that Chazz had a complicated past and his insecurities as a person, and his love-starved heart would react to anyone who would show him affection and Bastion used that knowledge and took advantage of it. Bastion always had a surge of power and possessiveness when he looked at those grey eyes that shined with love and adoration, just for him. To hear that voice moan and groan and plea just for him to touch him, make him come, and take everything the slender boy could give him.
When everything finished with the Tania incident, he snapped from that spell and looked at Chazz. He gasped when he saw the hurt and betrayal in those grey eyes. He dropped his head at the look in them; they were always confident, prideful, and showed care for Bastion, who still took his breath away. They were hurt, broken, and sparkled with unshed tears. I hurt him. Fuck! I can believe what a jackass I am! His thoughts were interrupted when someone walloped him on the head. Hard.
"Ow! Bloody hell?" He looked around, another hit on the head, and a yellow creature in a red bikini appeared in front of him. Bastion screamed and jumped a foot away from it.
"Don't be so noisy! Now I see why the Boss doesn't take you to his room! You could wake up the dead!" Ojama Yellow said with a sneer. Bastion blinked and looked at Yellow with curiosity.
"Ojama Yellow? Boss? What do you mean by that? How can I see you?" He asked as he took on the appearance of the Duel Monster. He opened his eyes when he understood who he was talking about. "Chazz is your Boss? Are you his Duel Spirit? No wonder he never let me go to his room." He had heard Jaden and Chazz talk to his Duel Monsters, but this was bizarre. The Ojama Yellow nodded and gave him another slap in the head.
"You betcha! Now, you better go and apologize to Boss! You're such an asshole!" Bastion interrupted him, eyes pleading.
"He's alright? What's wrong with him?" He asked, panic raised in his chest. Yellow sighed and glared at the Ra student.
"What do ya mean what happened?! Ya know very well what ya did!" Yellow screamed, walloping Bastion again. The Ra duelist glared at the creature as he rubbed his head. Yellow gave a frustrated shrill and huffed. "You idiot! You cheated on Boss! Now he's crying, and he doesn't wanna see Ojama Yellow or his brothers! You hurt him! Now go and make it right!" The little creature demanded and disappeared.
At that, the Ra duelist ran toward the Slifers' dorms, his heart in his throat and a pain in his chest at the thought of the boy crying in his bed. He arrived and tried the door; it was open. He saw Chazz kneeling on his gigantic bed, hugging his pillow to his chest. Bastion entered the room without making any sound and took off his boots. He closed the door and climbed on the bed; he crawled toward the oblivious boy. He sat in front of him, and still, Chazz didn't notice him.
"Bastion, why?" He whispered and sobbed, Bastion wiped the tears that startled the Princeton out of his reverie. Chazz jerked his head up, and Misawa kissed him; he poured his passion for the boy into that kiss, holding him tight as the raven-haired boy tried to push the muscular boy away. In the end, Chazz is surrounded by the kiss. He wrapped his arms around Bastion's muscular neck. Bastion groaned, grabbed the rich kid, and sat him on his lap.
He licked the other's lips, and he parted them, letting their tongues meet. Bastion wasn't trying to dominate the slender man; he just wanted to feel that hot mouth that drove him insane with lust. Chazz broke the kiss and gazed at him; his gray eyes were red and puffy. He slapped Bastion's arm and glared at the taller boy, "Why? Why are you kissing me? Why are you here?!"
"Chazz, baby doll, love," Bastion whispered, afraid that if he talked loud, he would scare the boy. "I'm so sorry, baby doll. I know that I hurt you." He grabbed Chazz's delicate hands. The other boy swallowed and looked down, his eyes brimmed with unshed tears.
"Let me go." He whispered as tears rolled down his flushed cheeks. He was exhausted and couldn't find the energy to push the taller boy away. Bastion grabbed his face with trembling, gentle hands. Chazz closed his eyes and whimpered; he felt so fucking weak against Bastion.
"Please, forgive me even though I don't deserve you. You're the only one for me, baby doll." At those words, more tears fell, and his chest tightened even more. He asked the question that had been eating him up.
"Did you sleep with her?" He whispered, Bastion looked away.
"Yes."
"Did you enjoy it?" His voice shook. He hoped that Bastion would say no. Please, gods! Say no, please!
"Yes, I can't lie to you." Chazz slapped him and backed away from Bastion. Bastion looked at Chazz; he was on his feet in the bed, fist clenched, tears rolled down his cheeks, and a stormy grey. His heart broke, and he couldn't believe his ears.
"Bastard! You enjoyed it?! You want it and came here and kissed me?! As nothing happened?!" Bastion was looking at Chazz; he had never seen him so mad with him before.
"Chazz, baby doll, lis-"
"NO! YOU listen to me, Bastion Misawa!" Chazz screamed, his frame trembled as he was consumed in anger and sorrow. "I'm not a toy that you can use when you want a good time! I have feelings!" He turned, giving his back to the other duelist and sobbing lightly. Bastion gazed at the boy, tears in his eyes as he didn't know how to console the boy that held his heart. The terror of knowing he fucked up and that he could lose Chazz gripped his heart like a cold, wet blanket.
"I let you fuck me. I allow you to have me. I let you do whatever YOU wanted with me. Then, out of nowhere, a WOMAN came, and you forget about me! Fucking her! Why did you enjoy it?" The last, he asked in a shallow whisper. The Ra student stood behind the Slifer but didn't touch him.
"It was a spell, Chazz. It made me insanely attracted to her. But I couldn't stop thinking of you. Of your eyes, of your face, your lips and hands." Chazz turned toward him; he studied the taller boy. He had a soft smile on his face, and when he looked at him, his blue eyes were full of that emotion that the rich boy felt immobilized by them. He wanted to believe that the emotion he saw in those blue eyes was what Chazz felt for the Ra duelist. He wanted to feel those muscular arms wrapped around him and hear it roll from that sinful tongue.
"I think I love you, Chazz." The said boy gasped, and Bastion wrapped his arms around Chazz, inhaling his shampoo’s sweet smell and the salt of his tears. "It was a spell. When Jaden won, and she turned into that white tiger, it broke. I did a little bit of research, and it turns out that Amazon put a spell on the man they want, so he falls in love with them." Bastion explained, he hugged the boy and whispered in his ear. He felt Chazz hugged him loosely and press his head to Bastion's muscular chest.
"I wouldn't have hurt you on propose. You know it." They gazed at each other eyes, and he saw it again. The love that the blue-eyed teen had for him. Chazz responded with a passionate kiss. Bastion didn't complain; he grabbed the boy by the waist and pressed that delicious body to his. Chazz broke the kiss, falling on the bed and taking Bastion with him. The taller boy fell on top of him, looking astonished at the sudden intimate movement.
"Prove it." Bastion smiled and took off their shirts, kissing him with passion. His hand traveled the smooth, pale skin of the boy's stomach. His lips dropped on the collarbone and left a trail of hot kisses on the skin, Chazz arched his back toward the sensual lips. Bastion kissed every inch of the pale chest and torso, the Princeton had a sweet smile on his kiss-swollen lips, and his eyes were closed. Bastion took Chazz's right hand, kissing the palm, fingers, and knuckles. Then, those hot lips traveled the forearm, arm, and collarbone.
He sucked on Chazz's pale neck, earning a moan for his efforts. Kissed his lips and went to the other arm. When he finished worshiping the pale, muscular torso, he took off their pants and Chazz's underwear. Bastion did commando. He licked, kissed, and nipped the pale thighs, legs, and hips, making the pale beauty twist, moan, and sigh in pleasure.
"Please! By the gods! Take me already!" Chazz moaned, gripping Bastion's hair, dragging his lips to him, in a hot kiss.
"But I need to prepare for you." The Ra duelist protested softly, kissing him again.
"No, please. I need you. Raw." The boy spread his legs, Bastion grasped a thin hip with one hand, and the other spread his pre-cum on his engorged meat and put it in position. "I love you, Bas." Bastion smiled, bent down, kissed him He grabbed the lube that he knew Chazz stashed under one of his pillows, lathered his cock, and squirt some inside Chazz's tight hole, and thrust inside his baby doll. The hot mouth muffled Chazz's scream on his, it hurt like hell, but he wraps his long legs around Bastions' hips, drawing the heavy cock deeper.
"Love, are you okay?" Chazz responded, moving his hips; Bastion started moving his hips slowly, stroking the pale and pink cock, trying to take his mind from the discomfort. The Slifer moaned and bucked his hips, his moans fueling his semes lust of hearing him cry his name.
"Say my name, love." He commanded, while now pounding that delicious ass.
"Ba-Bastion!" A few more well-placed thrusts, hitting Chazz's sweet point. The boy screamed, he curled his arms around Bastion's neck.
"Louder, doll."
"Bastion!" Chazz moaned and bucked his hips wildly against Bastions. Their fucking got aggressive with every second, sweat rolled down their bodies, damping the sheets. Moans and groans filled the air. Until Chazz arched his back and cum in Bastion's hand, throwing his head back and screaming.
Bastion followed right after him, the two fell on the bed, exhausted. Bastion got out of the pale-haired boy, took his shirt, and cleaned them both. Chazz already sleeps, the emotional pain and the physical activities draining all his energy.
Bastion threw away the shirt and hugged the warm body of his lover close to him. Chazz rested his head on the muscular chest and sighed in pleasure. Bastion smiled and kissed his forehead.
"I love you, baby doll. And I will try to keep you at my side. Always."
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