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(Hey guys, finally have another story for ya~ This is just a little fic dedicated to all the lovely Hakuryuu rpers around. You guys are awesome and I'm glad to see people rping our little crybaby prince <3)
Title: Flowers Shouldn't Be This Heavy!!
Series/Pairing: Magi - Zagan/Hakuryuu
Word count: 1,405
Summary: ZagaHaku fic for Valentines Day. Hakuryuu hides out in his room in an attempt to hide from everybody (for good reason) Zagan ambushes him with a ton of flowers.
"You really are too sweet, Aladdin. So sweet and innocent." Kouha purred at the magi, tracing along his naked body. "Sweet, innocent and trusting." He dug his nails into the other's stomach, raking them downwards.
"But don't worry, I'll make sure you’ll be in the most pleasure you can ever dream of~" Kouha pulled out his metal vessel, mildly commanding it to shrink into the size of a small knife. He climbed up onto the bed and pulled the bluenette’s legs apart, sitting down between them.
He felt across the smooth skin of his thighs and slowly went down his legs, tracing the knife down as well. The blade lightly sliced into the boy’s thighs, leaving a tiny cut before it stopped by his ass. Kouha lifted him up slightly, starting to grin at the growing terrified look in Aladdin’s eyes.
“But where’s the fun in it if there’s no pain?~” Kouha enjoyed the slight jolt when his blade cut into the boy’s tender thigh again and the soft whimper that arose.
“W-Wait, Onii-chan!” Aladdin protested as Kouha brought the knife towards his entrance, squirming in his lap fearfully as he tried to get away. He couldn’t move with his arms tied over his head though and he was too frightened to try moving his lower half either, scared of screwing up his friend’s aim and ending up with more damage.
“Shhhhhh~” Kouha whispered as he eased the blade inside, his eyes lighting up as blood immediately started to leak out. Aladdin cried out as the cold metal sliced into his walls and he tried in vain not to clench around the intrusion, knowing it would hurt him more if he did.
Kouha lightly started to thrust the blade, enjoying the escalating cries as it carved and stabbed into flesh. He felt Aladdin start to kick him after a moment of stilled shock, hoping for just enough momentum to get away.
“No, I don’t think so~” He grabbed hold of his foot and twisted his ankle until it was just seconds from making a loud crack with a grin. “No getting away from me now.”
Aladdin almost screamed as his ankle was nearly broken and any attempts to get away melted as pain pulsed up through his leg, the injured limb dropping back onto Kouha’s hip. Maybe not moving will make the pain decrease to a more manageable level.
“Good boy~ You’re not gonna make me do the same thing to your other ankle now, right?” Kouha traced his hand on the magi’s delicate ankle, squeezing at it threateningly when Aladdin fidgeted in fear of having to go through the same pain again.
“N-No...I’ll be good.”
Kouha hummed in response, squeezing the boy’s uninjured ankle before dropping it. He would believe him this time, he had other things to do while he was still conscious. He would only have so much time to play before he would have to tend to his friend’s wounds. Blood was leaking down and soaking into his shorts, staining white silk red. Kouha took hold of his metal vessel again and resumed stabbing it down, cherishing the way Aladdin screamed and begged him to stop.
Blood pooled up each time the blade was pulled back, shredded pieces of skin following and all too soon, the pinkette’s fingers were covered in the precious fluids. He wrenched the blade out and set it aside after licking the blood off of it and his fingers with a sadistic giggle.
He stripped his shirt off and got up to take his shorts off too, his hard erection poking out. Aladdin winced at the sight of it, now knowing what else the prince was planning on doing to him while he was captive like this.
“Please don’t, Onii-chan!” Aladdin struggled as the man rubbed his cock against his bleeding entrance, reaching over to grab his metal vessel again.
He plunged it back into the bluenette’s ass, moving it around as he resumed the stabbing. Aladdin cried out with each rough motion, watching as his blood started to leak down his stomach and knowing without a doubt that the prince’s legs were probably getting covered in it.
Kouha pulled it out again and restored it to the normal size, laughing when Aladdin’s eyes bugged out of his head in fear, obviously worried that the prince wasn’t done. He held the sword up for a moment longer before setting it down beside the bed, calmly stroking the boy’s thigh.
“Shhh, you’re okay.” He leaned forward to whisper against his lips. “I wouldn’t let anything bad happen to you, right? You trust me.”
“I-I do....but it hurts....”
“Yeah? Well, pain is fleeting, right?” Kouha tenderly kissed him, rolling his hips slowly against his butt when he was unable to resist any longer.
“I guess so-ow!” Aladdin shouted out as soon as he was able and dug his fingernails into his hands as Kouha pushed the head of his cock into him. His body immediately started to burn with pain as exposed nerves were brushed against.
Just that was enough to make him start whimpering. He didn’t want to think of what it’d feel like when the prince moved deep inside of him, where most of the damage was. Unfortunately, Kouha didn’t seem to be ready to stop yet, judging by the pleasured look in his eyes as he began to feel blood start to coat his cock.
Kouha angled his hips a bit and thrusted, hissing in satisfaction as the blood provided a nice lubricant, although a grisly one by everyone else’s standards. He didn’t really care though, not when Aladdin’s voice sounded so pretty.
“S-Stop.....it hurts...” Aladdin attempted to scramble back to avoid the inevitable while he still could.
Kouha responded to the struggles by fully sheathing himself with a rough thrust, grunting as it caught on a few of the gashes going in, the head of his cock accidentally pushing into one and making it rip. He was fairly quick to pull away and adjust himself for a cleaner penetration, though he so enjoyed the scream.
Aladdin tried pulling his wrists free, crying out as the ropes chafed his skin when they held tight and prevented any real movement that would be helpful to the bluenette. Kouha grinned down at him and rested his hands on the other’s thin waist. He pulled him back onto his cock, squeezing his hips tightly in a way that just told the younger boy not to struggle.
A warning that he would heed carefully, stilling himself to where he was barely even breathing. Kouha leaned in to kiss him, starting to move his hips again. Aladdin shuddered and tightened his legs around him. The pain in his ankle was beginning to fade, but he could remember just how bad it was hurting.
Steadily, Kouha’s thrusts grew faster and harder as he took advantage of the other’s body slowly starting to accept the intrusion. He kept a tight grip on the kid’s waist, making sure he sat still as he continued moving in and out of him. It wouldn’t do if he thrashed and screwed up the pinkette’s aim. That could end in another stab wound getting closely acquainted with his dick.
“Nnnn~ Kou...ha~” Aladdin pulled against the ropes again, mainly wanting his arms to be free so he could cling to the prince as he would inevitably continue to thrust inside of his small body.
Kouha reached over the side of the bed and grabbed his metal vessel, again shrinking it to the size of a knife. The frightened look in Aladdin’s eyes saddened him. Was he already afraid of him? The way he was starting to thrash his arms around wouldn’t help the prince unbind him, not without risking shearing off a finger or two, or slicing his hand off entirely. Only one way to fix that, he supposed as he leaned in again.
“Shhh, I wouldn’t hurt you.” He trailed his free hand over the terrified and exhausted magi’s cheek, only noticing the blood he was smearing on him after he had already made contact with the boy’s face. Since the blood was already on his face, he might as well trail it over the magi’s lips before he moved in to slowly kiss him.
The taste of blood excited the prince just as much as being buried deep inside of Aladdin did. In fact, he could just feel his cock beg for release already. He deepened the kiss as he reached up and sliced through the ropes binding the other to his bed.
Aladdin’s hands immediately went to the prince’s shoulders when they were freed and he clung to him as more of those rough thrusts jarred his small body. He closed his eyes and let out a soft groan, all a wordless mumble against the prince’s lips.
Kouha continued for a little while yet before he finally noticed the color in Aladdin’s eyes starting to fade into a darker blue from fatigue. He glanced down at himself, noticing the blood caking on his legs. Yeah, it would probably be a good idea for him to finish up soon so he could focus on fixing the poor boy up before he lost too much blood.
His thrusts slowed down, becoming gentle and soft again. Kouha let out a few grunts, releasing after just a few more slow thrusts. He sighed after a moment, feeling Aladdin’s hands digging into his shoulders as he had released into him before his arms fell to his sides as the bluenette panted.
“Don’t worry. I’ll make it alllll better.” Aladdin could barely hear him as he began to slip out of consciousness, his eyes sliding shut. He dug his hands weakly into the sheets as Kouha pulled out of him, falling still afterwards as he blacked out.
a friendly tip: if you feel the urge to self harm get an ice cube and hold it in your hand for a while. it relieves the compulsion in a less destructive way. therapists have used this with their patients and i have tried it myself it works pretty well
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So, I've loved this guy since I saw a sprite of him about a year ago on tumblr. I still played it even though I wasn't that good at fighter games (and I'm still not good either ><) Anyway, he's my favorite character from Blazblue and he still is too. So, Happy Birthday, Hazama :D
