It had been three days after Spirit had almost given in to Stein’s advance on him and his heart was still aching. He had wanted nothing more than to allow Stein to touch him, kiss him, pleasure him, but he knew that it would only end in his heart being broken again. He couldn’t expect Stein to commit to him. Who was he kidding? He knew Stein would commit to him. It was Spirit himself who couldn’t be expected to commit. He wanted to, but it he didn’t know how. He had never given all of his love to one single person in all of his life. Yet when he thought of Stein, oh how his heart beat. It pounded so hard he thought it would break from his chest.
Spirit sighed and got out of the closet; he couldn’t hide there forever. “Please let me get through this hallway.” He took a deep breath and hurried down the hall, heading for the school doors. He made it outside and breathed a sigh of relief. He put his hands in his pockets and walked home. He smiled as he walked into the door and saw Maka sitting at the table. “There’s my girl!”
“Leave me alone, Death Scythe.”
Spirit dropped to the floor and burst into tears because of her cold shoulder. Over the sounds of his carrying out came a knock on the door.
“It’s probably Soul. I’ll get it.” Maka got up and walked to the door, opening it slightly. Her face froze in surprise at the visitor. “What?”
Because of his crying and wailing Spirit only heard the sound of muffled voices at the door; he didn’t hear the words of the brief conversation. He continued to cry and didn’t notice the heavy footsteps that had moved across the house and stopped close beside him. When Spirit finally felt the presence of someone standing near him he lifted his eyes and peered at the man standing in his home. His mouth dropped and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. I can’t believe it! What is Stein doing in my house?!
Stein stared down at his through his glasses as he turned the bolt in his head. “No need to cry anymore, Spirit. I’m here now.”
Soul walked up to the open door. “Come on, Maka.”
“Bye, Death Scythe. Bye, Stein.”
Stein turned to the door. “Good bye, Maka.”
“No! Maka! Don’t leave me here alone with him!” Spirit ran towards her.
“Let’s go, Soul.” Maka stepped outside and closed the door behind her, causing Spirit to slam into it.
“What’s wrong with your dad?” Soul asked Maka as they walked down the stairs.
“I have no clue. Maybe Stein can operate on him and try to fix him while we’re gone. And please don’t refer to him as my dad.” Maka and Soul walked away from the house, not expecting any legitimate reason behind Spirit’s strange behavior.
Back in the house, Spirit sank to the floor after the door blocked him from his daughter and caused his face immense pain. “MAKA! MAKAAAA!”
Stein stood back and watched him. He watched the slender back of his former lover shake, arch, and tremble with each round of sobbing. He watched the silky red hair that he had put his hands in so many times dance around his shoulders as his head shook. He watched the hands that had caressed almost every inch of his body at one point or another clench and up clench. Those hands…Those hands that could be so tender and yet so strong. He felt himself hardening from just watching Spirit’s body move.
Spirit sniffled and turned his head to look at Stein. “Why did you come here?”
“Because I can’t deny it anymore, Spirit; I can’t deny my feelings for you,” Stein walked towards him as he spoke.
Spirit scrambled back away from him until his back was pressing against the wall. He swallowed hard and bowed his head, his eyes shut tight, as Stein stood in front of him. “I can’t hold down my desires forever, Spirit. And neither can you.” At this, Spirit raised his head to look up at Stein, but was deeply surprised to see that Stein had gotten down his hands and his knees and was moving closer to him. I can’t...I can’t let myself give in..., Spirit thought as Stein put his hand on his cheek and moved his face closer to his. Spirit’s eyes slowly started to close. But I want it...I want it so much... Spirit gave in and let their lips meet.
An involuntary moan escaped from deep in his throat as soon as their lips touched. It made a blush rise to his cheeks, but made Stein smirk and pressed their mouths together with more force and passion. Stein’s tongue swiped over Spirit’s lips, demanding entrance into his mouth. Spirit succumbed and opened his mouth slightly; this allowing Stein to take the opening and advance. He shoved his tongue into Spirit’s mouth and ran it all over inside. Moans spilled out of both of them as they kissed hungrily. Being apart for so long had caused them both to forget how good this felt.
Stein locked his arms around his waist and pulled Spirit up with him as he stood. He carried him into his bedroom.
“How do you-“
“Still remember which room is yours? Being here brings back memories.” Stein kissed him more and laid him down. Spirit blushed as Stein laid him down on the bed and started undressing him from the top down. “Stein...why do you always leave my tie on?”
“Because I like something to hold on to.”
Spirit’s blush darkened. He tried to cover his lower self with his hands. Stein grabbed his wrists and pinned his hands over his head. He gave him a sloppy kiss on the mouth, so when he pulled back saliva was still connected to their tongues. “Don’t cover yourself. I don’t want you hiding anything from my sight.” After releasing Spirit’s hands, Stein threw off his lab coat and put it on Spirit. It was a little big on him so it slipped off his shoulders and fanned out openly around him as he lay back on the bed. Stein groaned slightly as he stared at Spirit’s exposed body and he then took off his own shirt. “Take off the rest,” he commanded Spirit.
Spirit pushed himself up a bit, leaning back on his elbows as Stein got over his chest on his knees. Spirit unbuckled his belt then unzipped his pants. He yanked off the belt and pushed down his pants and boxers. He rubbed his lover’s erect cock then started sucking on him. He rubbed his base as he took him deep into his throat. Stein’s fingers wound in his hair and he moved his hips faster, shoving deep down his throat. After a while longer of thrusting and moaning, Stein finally pulled out of Spirit’s mouth. Saliva and cum dripped off of Spirit’s lips and spilled out of the corners of his mouth. Stein licked around his chin and lips, cleaning him off with his tongue. “You’re very messy.”
He then moved down on him and took him into his mouth. Spirit gasped and moaned. “S-S-Stein! A-Ahhhh...Uhhh...” He gripped Stein’s hair and panted and moaned. Stein pulled back and swallowed after Spirit finished. He started licking up his body and stopped at his chest; he licked Spirit’s nipple and rolled it between his lips and tongue. Spirit moaned louder as his back began to arch from all the pleasure. “Oh Stein! Please!”
“I want more!”
“Tell me what you want.”
“Tell me or I’m going to stop.” Stein stopped touching him and pulled away slightly.
“Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!”
“Then tell me.”
Spirit blushed and averted his eyes. Stein gripped his chin and turned his head back, looking him in the eyes. “Don’t look away. Look at me with those beautiful eyes and tell me what you want.”
Spirit looked into his eyes and swallowed hard, his face flushing. “I want you to fuck me.”
Stein gripped his legs and put them up on his shoulder. He held his thighs as he pushed inside him. This brought forth a loud gasp and moan from Spirit. He gripped Stein’s back tightly and kissed him hungrily as Stein thrust into him. Spirit screamed out as the thrusting became faster and more intense, causing his back to rise off the bed in ecstasy.
Darkness closed over the world outside, but they were too wrapped up in this moment, this moment that they could be together to notice. Stein moaned and wrapped Spirit’s tie around his fist, yanking it slightly each time he slammed into him. “Oh Stein! Uhhhh!” More sounds of pleasure choked out of his throat. He felt close to coming again; he was barely able to hold back. “S-S-Stein! I’m so c-close!”
Stein took a hold of his hard member and rubbed him as he continued to shove in and out of him. They moaned in unison as they both reached their limits; Spirit’s cum covering Stein’s hand and Stein releasing inside of him. Stein pulled out and moved over his uke again. “Clean me off.” He licked Spirit’s liquid off his hand and waited for him to do the same to his softening cock. Spirit leaned up began to lick him clean.
Once they had both cleaned up each other’s messes, Stein collapsed on his side next to Spirit. Spirit rolled over to face his lover and pressed his head against his chest; he relished the feeling of Stein’s hand softly stroking his hair. He angled his eyes up so he could look up at his face. “Stein...what will happen in the morning?”
“In the morning I will be here beside you. Before the morning sun, before the color of your sheets, I will be the first thing you see.”
...To be continued...