"The Last Sin" a PWP scene between Nagi and Bill on PhoenixMUCK ©0112.29 Chaoticworks.com

Bill looks at you with sad eyes, and does not say anything for a long time, he reaches out at last and takes your hand in his. "Poor Nagi-chan," he coos softly, "Let me know if I can help in any way my friend..."

Nagi shakes his head slowly "Not really.. unless you'd like a last taste of me. I think I'm going to get off to a clean start soon.. so maybe.. you'd want a last bit of sin"

Bill lets his lower lip droop open just a bit, and blinks slowly at you. He lifts up his glass to his lips, and sips a bit, his eyes still locked with yours, then he says, "Which sin would you like first?" he grins.

Nagi scratches his head "How many can you handle? Might be fun to know what you have in mind..." 

Bill just grins, and slips down from the tall stool, and after collecting his catalog, he offers his hand to you, and leads you toward the door, "Let's find out how many we can accomplish before you under go this... change of life..." he says with a coy little smile. 

Nagi takes the hand, linking his destiny with yours.. for the next couple of hours. "If you're in, so am I. I'm not forcing this on you.." 

Bill looks over his shoulder at you, and gives you a soft smile, "No, you are not..." he says in his soft voice as he leads you on...

Nagi follows, and ultimately gets here in this room "Well, we won't be doing this on the floor at least" he whistles, studying the place. "Is it really all right? I mean, me being here" it's already established that sin is okay by now. 

Bill lets go of your hand as you enter the room, and without answering you, he goes about setting the mood. First he draws down the shades to block out the piss yellow lights from the Campus grounds below, and then lights a smattering of candles and a cone of incense before turning to look at you again, "Will my bed be well enough for you this time?" he asks, eyes wide and all innocence again. 

Nagi nods "Aa.. I have no complaints" he answers, somehow always managing to get that sickening compusure. "Any special requests before we start...?" he had n o real plan before coming here.. but it just might exorcise the demons in him..

Bill shakes his head, "No," then as he stands there looking at you, he begins to unbutton his shirt, his eyes never leaving yours, "Well, I suppose it's all about what YOU want Nagi..." he says in that shy boy voice that you know by now is all a sham. "Come show me what it is you want to do... for the last time..." he says with a slow blink of his eyes. 

Nagi wonders what he wants, really. "I'm hesitating between something so good that I almost die when I'll come.. or something so bad that I'll never want to do it again.. maybe something bittersweet... I just want... to see if God is all Forgiveness...." 

Bill just blinks at you, and continues to undo the buttons of his shirt, then once that is done, he pulls it up and out of his pants, and slowly starts to let it fall from his shoulders. "I don't know about God..." he says, letting his eyes fall half closed... "But I know where we can find Heaven..." 

Nagi blinks a few times. "Really..?" Oh yes, what might be noticed is that he has his school uniform on. He just might have nothing else to wear... "And.. where can we find this?" this is an interesting principle...

Bill lets out a little impatient sigh, and after dropping his shirt into a basket at the foot of his bed, he crosses the floor towards you, and when he reaches you, places his index finger into his mouth, wetting it, then pulls it out, and slips it between your lips then down the front of your throat as he lowers himself down to his knees before you. 

Nagi would slap himself. Oh, that's what he was reffering to. For a moment he thought maybe.. drugs.. A light moan is issued as one wet finger intrudes his lips before running away, escaping towards his neck. His wide midnight blue eyes flutter halfways closed. 

Bill flutters his fingers across the belt of your pants, and quickly undoes and discards it. The button and zipper go next, then after parting the fabric, he presses his face forward into the dark warm recesses, pressing his nose against any bulge he my find there as he inhales your scent. 

Nagi lets out a characteristic hot, deep and toathy moan at the contact, feeling the need to steady himself by grabbing your shoulders. He wonders if there is any plan... Oh well, who cares about a plan right now? The teenager tilts his head and nuzzles the hair atop of your head. 

Bill continues to nuzzle your growing erection with his nose, then reaching his hands upward, he pulls your pants down to around your ankles, taking your underwear with them. Once your firming erection pops free of it's confinement, he runs his tongue over the tip slowly just once. "Step out of them..." he purrs before giving you another slow lap of his tongue. 

Nagi hasn't felt this in such a very long time. As the rough tongue teases him, he arches his back, fingertips sinking in justa little before the cinnamon-haired teenager coplies at the order, finding it a bit hard to concentrate as your tongue lazily teases. Shoes, pants and underwear get kicked aside easily. 

Bill feels you free yourself of your lower clothing, and with his hands gently gripping your hips, he slides your further into the hot recesses of his mouth. He moves until his nose presses against your your belly, then retreats slowly. Once again he swallows you down only to retreat again. Over and over he repeats. 

Nagi cries out, that searing fire that is passion, lust and pleasure completely burning his entrails.It travels everywhere, from skin to veins and brain. Of course at this rate, the teen won't be long in coming... 

Bill can sense you are easily pleasured like this, and doesn't want it to be over so soon. Who knows what your powers of recovery are like? He continues to suckle you painfully slowly over and over until he hears your breathing become more and more ragged. Bill then pulls back, letting you slip from his mouth. He then blows softly on the heated slick head of your cock. 

Nagi nearly swoons, tortured pleasure screwing with his brain. He lets out a low moan, then a whimper. Over so soon..? But he's on the edge! He's teetering on the brink! As for powers of recovery, who'd know? Rough gasps stand for a pitiful excuse of breathing as the teen awaits, staring at you. What is next?

Bill looks up at you, eyes lazy and full of promise, "Did you enjoy that Nagi? Perhaps we could improve on that a bit..." he says slowly getting to his feet, then begins to undress the rest of the way, shedding his pants, underwear, socks and shoes to lay out on his bed in the pale light naked. He lays on his back, drifting his hand over his pale belly. 

Nagi slings off the top of his school uniform, letting it land wherever it will, hastily joining you, shyly staying by the bedside, whimpering with that throbbing, protesting erection. Improve...? What? Would this mean much better things are ahead? Perhaps release... 

Bill looks up at you with that coy grin, and as he strokes his hand slowly downward to encircle his hardening cock, he says in a whisper, "What falls between sixty eight, and seventy Nagi-chan?" then flutters his eyelashes at you. 

"S-sixty nine" he murmurs, remembering something.. else than numbers having to do with this. Not a complete idiot, he gently pushes your hand away from your member, positioning himself with his knees on each side of your shoulders. Then, slowly, he licks the rising tower of Babel from base to tip.

Bill lets out a short chuckle as you assume the position over him, then he lets out a soft cry and gives a hitch of his hips as your tongue strokes over him. "Ahh.. yes... that's it Nagi..." he murmurs softly before repeating his attentions of before. He places his hands on the rounds of your backside as he slips you deeper into his mouth. Slowly the tips of his fingers find their way to the crevice of your backside, and he begins to work his thumbs into the opening he finds there. 

Nagi notices the slow intrusion at his back, but chooses other things are more important. For one, the intense, maddening feeling of pleasure coming from his pumping cock, and those licks and swirls of tongues he gives your own a minute before engulfing it. Not all at once, of course.. he somehow lacks practice... 

Bill doesn't seem to mind your lack of experience, even if he notices it. When one is getting blown even a bad BJ is better than your own fist. Bill moves his hips slowly up and down trying to set you to a rythm while he continues to devour your stiff shaft, taking it deep to the back of his throat. Skilled at this? It is easy to see he is. He hums here and there as he suckles you, sending tingly vibrations throughout your cock.

Nagi finds it hard to keep his 'head' to the job... What distractions. Pleasant distractions. He doesn't notice the probbing fingers anymore, his head movements slow at first as he tries to find that stretch again, to be able to take you in whole. In time he does it, bottom lip barely brushing your balls. One second of stilness, and the he imitates your earlier movements, up and down, an endless rollercoaster. 

Bill massages his thumbs slowly into your backside, seeking that small lump that will send you over the edge at last. His mouth slips up and down your shaft with such ease, his lips sucking at your head, pulling your climax out of you as his fingers probe deeper and deeper inside. Hmm..... Hmmm.... 

Nagi's lips detach out of your shaft as he cries out after that telltale shudder, shooting his load dep inside your throat, frail body seemingly rocked all over by invisible hands. When he is finished, a few droplets of forgotten liquid drip off the tip of his now limp member. He can only pant for a while, hot breath enveloping your still to be tended cock. 

Bill was very ready to catch what you had to offer, and he suckles your harder as you cum, pulling everything out of you, including perhaps part of your soul. He laps at you as your lie there panting. Then after placing a final sucking kiss on the tip of your cock, he carefully slips from under you and repositions himself face down ontop of you. The stiff lenght of his cock is nestled between the rounds of your ass, and his mouth nips at the nape of your neck. 

Nagi will not be givena moment's rest? His mind is still reeling. Now he can't quite asess his situation right. He does feel some prying, but those small nips on his nneck distract his hazy mind enough. A half-purr, half-moan is summoned from the deep recesses of his throat to compliment your efforts. 

Bill strokes his hands up and down your arms, kneading the moist skin, as he mouth works a love bite on the side of your neck. He makes soft thrusting motions with his hips, pressing his cock against your pening, but not really attempting to enter you, yet. He continues to nip and ride you, listening to you moan until he is urged by his own needs. One hand slips from you to a hidden tube of lube, and then you feel the cool slippery substance being worked onto himself, and into you. Bill says nothing, only soft moans and pants sound in your ear. 

Nagi gasps, cries out lightly ad even squirms a little as the lube is squeezed into him. He knows what this means. It has been long.. very long since he has been on the bottom. His mind is even a bit frustraed at this situation, but he stills it. It is his last time... his last chunk of sin...

Bill whispers in your ear as he gently preps you, alternating kisses with words, "Sweet Nagi-chan... How are you doing so far?" he asks as he grips his cock in his right hand, and begins to press into you slowly, testing your resistance. 

Nagi is resisting a little. He hasn't been entered in a great long time, after all... So how is he doing? "M-more" he demands in a moan. "Give.. me.. more" Greedy Nagi.. but who could blame him? He pants loudly, seeking to get some more air in his lungs. He will miss being called nagi-chan.. especially in those conditions. 

Bill nods and cranes his head around to kiss your feverish lips. He kisses you long, deep, and hungry, then breaks the kiss, "OK... I want you to breath in, then out... long and... slow..." he says in a whisper in your ear. As you do so, he waits for you to exhale, when the body relaxes, and with a slow, steady push forward, he enters you. First his the head of his cock pops inside, then the rest of his shaft follows, inching further and further into you. 

Nagi's head is reeling again, flakes of pain pinching. Still, knew worse.. and it went rather well, along witha chorus of moans and light whimpers and mews from Nagi's part as background noise. Your panting added a rythm. and then when you are fully in, the rythm will start, silently... and nagi will have a hard time keeping a loud cry from errupting when that special spot is hit. 

Bill is eager for release, but you can tell that he is taking great care with you. His moans and soft words of reassurement breathe into your ear as his hands grip your hips and he begins to set a slow rhythm. Bill groans with each slow thrust and retreat letting your body adjust to his size. Once he feels you are ready, he moves quicker making little animal sounds in his throat as he takes you. Just as you begin to concentrate on his body thrusting into yours, you notice his hand is now under you, seeking your cock again. When he finds it, he grips the limp form and begins to jerk his hand along the length. But wait! What is THAT feeling? His hand feels like it is.... vibrating as well??? Bill has a palm vibrator strapped to the back of his hand... 

Nagi wonders if it isn't his mind going numb and crazy... A hand doesn't vibrate...? Unless he forgot to learn some basic principle. Whatever happen, it feels twice.. no three times as good, being assaulted front and back.After more animal cries from both, moans and other pleasure sounds, Nagi finally is ready to get his load loose again... 

Bill is close to completion as well, and when his thrusts are met with your own movements against his hand stroking you, he pulls his hand away, to whisper in your ear... "ahh... not yet Nagi-chan.... I want you to come inside me again... Just like I will.... uh..... now...." he moans, then bites down on your shoulder as his hips slam eagerly against your backside, driving himself hard and deep into you as he cums with a shuddering series of moans. "Nagi.... Nagi... chan..."

Nagi wonders how he will achieve this.. Coming inside him? He uses bits of his mental poer to freeze his load in place, stop all feeling in his cock and make it numb, teeth clenched. He pants, gasps, crawls out from under you as your limp member slips out of him. Then he hastily claims the lube, applies it on himself and generously coats your entrance as well. Now his mind is being overused.... and quickly, he tries snuggling between your rear cheeks, a deep as he can before his mind breaks. 

Bill barely has time to recover from his orgasm as you move around to mount him, "Yes... Nagi... take me again... Let me feel you.... Take me as hard as you want..." he pants in a sleepy tone of voice. Bill grips hold of his pillow, resting his head on it as he lifts his backside slightly preparing for you. 

Nagi would like to take his time, but he has no.. no time. It lacks. He drives himself in, mind teethering.. and doesn't have time to thrust more than twice before releases. Short, but very hard, as if the pressure mounted all this time. The scream that accompanied it was one of relief, extacy.. and finally after a last shudder, he slumps limply on top of you, eyes having crashed closed. "Arigato" he breathes out. "I.. should.. go home" he whispers absentmndedly. 

Bill lies there silently, still panting from his turn at you, then when you finish so fast, and speak of leaving, he merely closes his eyes, and for just a second, there is a flash of a memory. He shakes it away with a shaking side to side of his head, then realizing you might take that as a "no" he clears his throat, and says, "If you must Nagi-chan...."

"I'm... too.. tired" he sighs, sleep threatening to claim him. "..but.. Yuu.. I.. can't.. stay" he attempts to crawl away, but is pretty much unsucessful. Besides.. he likes it, right now, to be called Nagi-chan... 

Bill rolls over and wraps his arms around your shoulders, pulling you closer to him, and he kisses your cheeks, and eyelids as you close your eyes for him. "Stay Nagi-chan... This is my room... I will handle things with Yuu... I promise..." he coos in your ear as he pulls a quilt over the both of you. "Just... stay... just... stay Nagi-chan... My Nagi-chan..."

Nagi curls up all over you, nuzzling a patch of random skin weakly before whispering something to the fact that until he wakes, he is yours.