Dancing In the Shadows

-Original Fiction-

Lemon

by Shuuki

White sunlight filtered through long windows, through white gauzy curtains, and onto whitewashed walls. Faint bird song drifted on a light breeze. An ice cube settled against a bright lemon slice floating in a sea of pink lemonade. A bead of condensation rolled down cold glass and pooled on white wood. A trail of crumbs, whipped cream and strawberry stains wove across the surface of the table, dribbling down onto a white chair.

The chair lay mismatched from its three brothers, overturned and red-streaked, a slender foot adding insult to injury with a careless shove. Bare legs tangled nearby, meeting grinding hips, leading up to open shirts clasped with locked arms, and finally to kissing mouths.

Sunrays set naked bodies aglow with warm light. A crown of sunlight.. face like a sunflower... one boy pulled himself from his lover's lips to gaze at him. The other gazed back with hazel eyes, pushing back a lock of burnt chestnut and sighed from his heart. The sigh drew the blonde back to his lips, pressing them together, tasting, exhaling a small sound of pleasure.

The sound dissipated in the quiet of the white summer room and there was soft silence before he drew back from the kiss again. He turned and dipped a slack few fingers through a perfect lemon cake at their side. It sat gleaming on a white metal cake stand, lush lemon jelly peaking out from under fluffy whipped cream, red strawberries standing at attention on its surface.

His long fingers marred tracks across its exquisite decoration, gathering in dripping piles on his fingertips. He brought the dessert to his lover's mouth and smeared it over his bottom lip, a moist tongue darting out in response, running over lip and messy fingers. The blonde's eyes drooped as he watched the lustful sight, the slightly rough tongue sliding suggestively against his finger. The chestnut pursed his lips against the fingers, suckling lightly, sampling sweetness and skin.

Blood quickened its beat in the blonde boy's veins and he swiftly captured the other boy's sugary mouth in a fiery kiss, dragging his fingers down his exposed chest. He broke the kiss only to grab more of the lemon cake, painting his lover's rosy nipples with cream, tugging trails of confection down his taut stomach.

He lapped at the trails he painted, cleaning the mess he made, teasing pert nipples until his lover squirmed, moaning under him. He relished the unrestrained sighs and groans that replaced the teatime quiet of the empty house. He dragged his tongue over the flat of his lover's stomach, shivering as it arched toward him in response.

His hand wandered lower without slowing, fondling and grasping the long pink length that had grown there. The chestnut gasped and craned upward, "Dae, no!" The blonde smiled and slathered the slick dessert slowly over the stiff surface, and his lover's head fell back to the carpet with a long moan, protest forgotten.

Dae massaged the length briefly, dabbing the tip with a dollop of whipped cream and smiled mischievously before opening his mouth and swallowing his dessert. "Aaahh! Dae!" A hot flush ran over the chestnut's body as he felt Dae's hot mouth wrap tightly around his length and suck. His head thrashed lightly and his breath began to arrive in short gasps.

The blonde savored the tart flavor of lemon as it melted from his lover's flush member. His motion grew quicker as he suckled, senses completely lighted by the soft skin stretched over hard arousal. The treat moved rapidly between his lips, brushing his tongue, releasing its own bittersweet flavor as it prepared to burst.

"Nin..." he sighed around his work. His lover was complete sighs and moans of pure pleasure. The sweet sound of his name poured off kiss-swollen lips, "Dae, Dae, Dae!" Nin thrust helplessly into his lover's mouth, his cries reaching a musical peak as he spilled into it. Dae held him there, swallowing the strange cream and gifting him with a few more tender suckles before releasing him.

Each little suck wrung a shudder from Nin as he lay panting in the glow of his own sated warmth. His lover joined him with a gentle kiss that tasted of lemon and lovemaking, and Nin smiled. "I love you Dae."

A faint breeze ruffled the blonde's sunny locks and he gazed down at his chestnut beauty. He ran a sticky finger over the soft surface of his lover's cheek and whispered, "I love you too Nin."