He had always been aware he was a real show-stopper. But in that evening, in particular, Kinno felt entremely proud of his appearance.

He had studied the best way to cause the most appropriate, most breathtaking impression, and he knew all eyes were on him as he walked down along Gandara's main Avenue.

Perhapd he should have been an actor. In fact, in his former profession there was always a lot of acting implied. But he played in his customer's bed, not onstage, acting the oddest fantasies. The customer was always right, and there was no way he could refuse playing such roles back then.

But now, it was all for the sake of pleasure. It was for mere love and fun.

He could not hide prevent his smile to show but his attitude was not a friendly one, as he stepped over to the main square before the palace's entrance. His steps were dry, and his pace hard and austere. It was after hours, even then, he could yet meet some youkai in the streets of that big city. Kinno walked on by them in silence, with a stern disposition, nevertheless his gorgeous figure called much attention. All the youkai he passed by followed him with ecstatic eyes. All of them, either male or female, ogled that tall, imposing blond demon that crossed the streets at those late hours, bewitched by arresting presence.

Despite his golden beauty, It was hard to recognize Kinno then.

Instead of beads, flowers and satin ribbons, his hair carried no ornaments. It was neatly tied in a long ponytail that hung to his waist. Nevertheless, the sobriety of his coiffure could not diminish the luster of the youko's blond mane, that contrasted dramatically to the blackness of the long, plain military-style coat he wore.

His tail was hidden under the coat, just as he also concealed much of his flamboyant
personality under the brilliant Gandara insignia, a tall collar and the very formal white tunic he wore.

He wore no rings, no necklaces, not a single bracelet. And his cheeks were naturally blushed - He had not used a single trace of make-up of any kind. Instead of high-heeled golden sandals, he wore heavy leather-boots, also military-style, that made his feet stomp the pavement as he walked on.

Severe, traditional, tough, and why not mention it: macho. Kinno had made it all to look like Prince Shura incarnate.

He kept his chest out and his chin up, showing a very determined glint in the corner of his golden eyes, as he struggled against himself to wipe out the smile form his lips. He must seem rigid and haughty, like a representative of  authority and order should.

That evening, Kinno who was Gandara's Heir, while Shura...

Oh, well...

Kinno crossed his hands at his back, always keeping his chin up as he looked down his nose at the youkai he found on his way - A enticing young youkai standing in the corner,  next to the front palace's stairway and plaza.

Kinno was an experienced youkai, and it was enough to stare at that demon to guess waht was the nature of his activities in that select part of Gandara's streets.

He was a prostitute; a male one.

Kinno became shocked with such a fact. How could it be? That demon should at least have restricted his peddling activities to the red-light district; he should never have dared come to Gandara's main avenue!

"Hey, you! You are not allowed to stay here!"

It was then the shorter, but very well-proportioned youkai turned to Kinno, who gaped his mouth before the alluring impression that rent-boy caused on him.

What a handsome young youkai!

Kinno stared at the black-haired, horned boy with ecstatic eyes, observing in awe his robust, and yet graceful phisique. His virile frame was enhanced by the thight fitting satin shorts he wore, that added to an embroidered, open-front vest, revealed the most perfect design of chest and abdomen muscles Kinno had ever seen.

Their eyes met, and Kinno smiled when he heard he sound of crystal beads tinkling. He had his long black hair adorned with beaded-tresses, and the movement made them hit, causing a very low, but jolly sound.

"Oh... You're so pretty! But you shouldn't be here! This is military area you have to find another spot to work on, do you get it?"

The young youkai squeezed in his fingers a small satin pouch he carried,  twisting at it, nervously. He stared at Kinno, and he seemed so distressed he could not say anything.

"What's wrong, sweetie? Are you well?"

"It is my first night on the streets. I started street-walking tonight and I found no customer yet..."

Kinno was touched. He had heard many times about the poor, miserable life some youkai lived. mainly when they were opressed by evil masters, and forced to the most unspeakable acts... Not to mention that cute boy seemed so alone, like a deserted kid...

"What's your name?"

He breathed in deeply, very nervous with that whole situation.

"My name is Shura..."

Kinno approached the other youkai, who was slightly shorter. He gave that demon a studied, analyzing gaze, observing his attractive phisique. He must work-out a lot! He had such delicious muscles! His thighs were big, and the contour of each and ever muscle drawn perfectly under his delicately pale skin. And as Kinno stared at his chest and abdomen, delighted with the sight his low-front shorts proportioned - a small navel, muscled flanks, and a slender lower-abdomen. That youkai's body was so perfect he would no doubt be one of the runners-up, if not first prize, on any Body-Building competition!

"You are very atractive, kid..."

"Thanks, o-nii-san. I must do all I can to please my customers," he replied, with a husky tone of voice.

Kinno wondered why the the boy looked so nervous! His chest rose and fell fast, due to his hard breathing. He watched Shura squirm and tug at his shorts, hopelessly trying to loosen them a little. It looked like it was so tight it was biting at his groin.

And what a groin! He had a huge pack stuffed inside those shorts...

"You should not cruise here. How bold! How dare you stay right before the Palace's gates? Who do you expect to find here?"

The boy's faces became red with shame. He looked up at the tall, blonde youko, and breathed deeper. His rosy eyes stared at the youko in a trance of pleasure and awe for a while. Kinno was extremely handsome wearing that attire. His blondie had never looked so manly and atractive. He was like a whole different lover.

Shura felt a very familiar twitching in his groin, and he knew those shorts were stuffing up with a very urgent, big hard-on. To behold Kinno under such an unfamiliar light was extremely arousing...

"I always dreamed about meeting a prince..."

The smile Kinno offered Shura could melt an iceberg - It was so warm, so sweet, so kind and at the same time so extremely arousing, that Shura felt his whole body tingle as he gazed at those golden eyes. The dim-lit street somehow made the youko's eyes seem brighter, more passionate.

"I am a prince, pretty. I am Kinno Youko, Gandara's Prince. Your dream has just come true!"

The boy showed an astonised expression. But his surprise became joy in no time. He smiled and his eyes glinted with pleasure.

"Oh, Kinno-sama... I always dreamed of making love to a prince... But I am afraid I am too low, too unnatractive, to fit a prince's sophisticated taste..."

Kinno could not prevent his amused smile to show. He ogled Shura, drooling at his handsome presence, made so obvious, so hot, by those short, fitting clothes. Shura was a hunk! Those buttocks! Those thighs! His slender, muscled waist and his chiseled abdomen! Not to mention his perfectly muscled chest and those cute, erect nipples pointing out... And those horns? The jovial way he wore his hair made him look so young and naive... Shura seemed an innocent rosy-eyed child, perfect to be eaten all up! Kinno was getting very excited about that loveplay. In fact, he had never been so aroused before...

Kinno was so hot he had to struggle not to seize that cutie and make love to him right then, right there, in the middle of Gandara's main avenue.

"Want me to show you what the palace looks like from the inside?"

Shura shook his head slowly, making the pearls and crystal beads entwined in his tresses clatter with the movement. Then he looked down, timidly.

"I have to work, Prince Kinno..."

Kinno stuffed his hand into one of his coat's pockets, and brought to view a handful of golden coins. He passed them to the young prostitute, gently, dropping them in his cupped hands.

"Will you work for me tonight?"

It was a small fortune, in Gandara's currency. There was no way he could deny it. He slipped the coins into his pouch, and let it hang, heavy and loaded, from his belt.

"Do you have a place where we can go?"

Kinno smiled very gently. He reached out and wrapped Shura's arm with his own, bringing him closer to him.

"We can stay at Gandara's Tower. You're gonna love it."

Shura agrreed, but he looked a little aprehensive. All in all, it was the first time he was there, out on the streets, picking up strangers as customers. And even though Kinno looked so handsome and nice, he could not guess what he was cooking up in his mind.

"O-nii-san, isn't it dangerous to meet at the palace?"

The arresting golden youko just shook his head. He displayed a pleased smile.

"Do not fear. I will protect you." On saying this, Kinno leaned forward, inclining his body towards Shura's, as he enveloped his waist with a holding arm, very sweetly. They were so close, Kinno started to rub his thigh on Shura's, making his hip press softly the volume in Shura's groin.

Shura could not refuse such a sensual invitation. He merely allowed to be taken to the Tower's main gates, totally allured by the beauty of that golden fox-prince.

But as he was taken into the imposing building that was Gandara's palace, the Tower, Shura blushed with shame. Kinno seemed not to be afraid of anything. They held hands as the youko led him right through tthe main gates, fearlessly, not minding to be seen by the many guards, sentinels and officers that always abounded Gandara's streets and buildings. The pair was follwoed by the shocked eyes of everyone they met in their way. But at least no sentinel dared to stop Kinno and ask him what was happening.

However, Shura felt very odd about being spotted that way. He lowered his head to try to hide his face, and he even begged Kinno to try to find a more discreet way inside - there must be many back doors and side entrances at such an important building!

The fact is that Kinno insisted in bringing him in through the main entrance. It was too embarassing! Shura did not want to be seen that way, wearing those clothes, and entangled in such a dubious activity. After all, it was his first evening working as a rent-boy. He still felt very embarrassed about it all. Shura insisted, coyly, begging Kinno to dismiss those guards and not to let any of the palace court and staff come near them, but it was useless.

His blondie seemed to get extra-pleasure in dragging him into such an embarassing position...

He begged, he pleaded, because he did not want their date to be eye-witnessed by anyone, but Kinno just smiled, and kept on, telling him not to worry about anything.

They walked for a while along the first floor corridors till they found an elevator to take them to upper levels. Shura was becoming very anxious about that situation. He would like to guess where Kinno was taking him to... He hoped that evening not to end in trouble for either him or his blondie...

To his surprise, after a while, he found himself in a large room, with walls covered with blank computer screens, and a long metal table at its centre.

It was a meeting room. A meeting room he knew well enough.

"This is Gandara's ministerial room. King Yomi meets his generals and ministers here." Kinno announced, playfully. He noticed Shura was a little too nervous, panicking about that evening's job. The youko brought his scort in along, and caressed his back, as he made him sit on the table's edge. "No one will come in at this time of night."

Shura was pale and stressed. He stared in shock at the blond youko.

"But Kinno! Why here?"

The blond youko just smiled. He gave no explanation but to throw himself into Shura's arms, embracing him tightly, trying to kiss him in the mouth. It was a liitle hard, because Shura resisted a little...

"You look so tense...Try to relax..." Kinno asked that pretty youkai, stroking his face with the tip of his fingers. It was then he noticed Shura was sweating cold. He must be very nervous indeed.

"What if we are caught here?"

Kinno's only response was to shake his head. He was convinced they would not be caught.

"It is Saturday Night. No one works here on Saturday night, baby." He smiled then, and slipped his tongue along the horn pointing from the middle of Shura's brow. "You are too shy. If you want to become a good hooker-boy, you have to forget your inibitions."

"Kinno. I don't think I like it very much... I am a little afraid someone might..."

Kinno glared at that horned pretty thing, and pressed him down to the table, pushing him down with his own body. Then he held his wrists, pinning him down. He would take no denials, no refusals, not from a mere ass-peddler like that one - Perhaps he should be  taught who was in charge there...

"I payed for it, you have to do what I say!" Saying this, Kinno snatched Shura's shorts off him with a fierce push, tearing the satin piece in two. "I want it here!"

He layed Shura on the table, nailing him down with a strong, fierce embrace and leaned down for kiss, this time deeper, hungrier...

Shura groaned, and let room for Kinno to hug him tighter yet, spreading his knees, letting the youko slip in between his thighs. Shura trembled from fear and excitement alike. Kinno moaned out loud, squeezing Shura firmly in his arms. They wriggled together, rubbing their tongues and their bodies in the same slow, hot rhythm of love. Their lower parts grazed, rubbed, squeezed together... They abandoned themselves to the lustful sensation that rushed in their bloodstream, making their bodies tingle. Kinno panted,  and Shura uttered a passionate groan of delight...

"Oh, Kinno..."

"Shura..."

It was then, as their names were spoken aloud, echoing in the empty room, that all the computer screens lined along the walls suddenly became alive. The blank screens were flooded with light, appearing like flickering rectangular ghosts in the dim-lit meeting room.

The lovers interrupted their kissing for a moment, and checked on the image that was exhibited on every screen. It was them, filmed from many different angles, and under the most varied perspectives.

They looked one at the other, not knowing what to do for a moment. They were caught by the many surveillance cameras that secretely guarded the room.

"Is anyone out there watching us?"

"No, sweetie. These cameras are here just to record the meetings. They do not transmit the image of whatever happens here."

It was then Kinno's eyes glinted. The initial concern he felt disappeared, and he observed the image of he and Shura, close together, that appeared on every screen.

"I like it! I always wanted to star a movie!"

Shura swallowed hard, and his eyes were like marbles, wide with fright. He even tried to push Kinno from him, but he found an unexpected resistence.

"No, no, lollypop.... I wont let you run away! It's good to know the cameras are recording everything! This night is so tasty I really need a souvenir of it!"

Shura insisted. He wanted to sit up, but Kinno still pushed him down against the table, binding him with his embracing arms.

"Kinno! What if papa comes in here and..."

Kinno used his own weight to nail Shura down, and avidly snatched the front of his torn shorts, pulling them down with a sudden, very eager gesture.

"Hn! How pretentious! What would your papa be doing here? This is Gandara's palace!"

Shura gulped. Oh... Perhaps Kinno was taking it all too far...

"Don't worry about your papa! He's a bad papa, Im sure! No good father would let his son go out selling his butt on the streets!"

Shura insisted. He was to complain about it again, but Kinno cut him angrily.

"I hired you for the night and I payed you for it! Now you have to do what I say! And you if you protest about it again, I'm gonna have to teach you a lesson! Is it understood?"

Shura was even scared. He did not scream for fear they might be found. How could he know such a distinct, respectable, elegant customer could be so violent, so demanding?

He moaned, in a blend of pleasure ans shock, and squirmed in Kinno's arms, finding a more comfortable position, because it was too hot, too tight, too good, and he just could not hold back anymore the huge erection that popped out of the satin shreds that used to be his shorts. He rubbed himseld up and down along Kinno's lower-abdomen, grazing his sensitive, erect sex on the rough fabric of his military coat - The feel was overwhelming.

"Kinno... Please, take it off..." Shura asked, grasping the front of his black coat and tugging at it. "You're so handsome... I love blondes..."

Kinno smiled, and just rubbed his body tighter against Shura's groin. By then, his huge erection was very palpable under his coat and uniform, and he rubbed it firmly on the warm, naked flesh in between Shura's thights, making the horned boy groan louder and beg for more.

"Yes, lollypop... And I love horny cuties like you..."

Kinno pulled himself away from Shura a little, to be able to take his clothes off.  Shura sat up and tossed away his vest and let the sandals slip from his feet and fall to the floor. Now all he wore was his golden-chain belt and the hanging pouch attached to it. It was heavy and tinkling because of  all the coins stuffed inside.

He was nothing but a whore-boy; he could not deny it. The coins were a very concrete and heavy evidence of his immoral escapade. Kinno had payed for his services, and could demand whatever job he wanted from him...

How exciting...

He caressed the pouch and sensed the money inside, squeezing the coins with his fingers, while he watched Kinno undress. He had never felt so aroused.

"You are so handsome..." Shura murmured, observing the sensual, slow way Kinno took his clothes off. "O-nii-san, you're tasty... I'm glad I have such a handsome customer like you on my first night-shift."

Kinno's coat fell heavily on the floor, becoming a rumpled mass of fabric at his feet. He smiled, and his eyes were locked on Shura's as he got rid of the rest of his clothes.

"Do you like it?" Kinno asked, showing off  his naked body. His furry ears twitched, and his tail moved slowly from side to side, brushing his thighs as he bucked his hips forward, and stroked himself in between the legs, fondling the girth of his gleaming, pulsating erection.

"Ahn... You're too big, o-nii-san..."

"Yes, sugar; I'm a youko. All youko have got big cocks..." Kinno smiled, and squeezed Shura in his arms, leaning on him to whisper in his pretty ear. "It's bigger because I'm very horny! You're too sexy! But don't worry, sexy-thing: You're gonna love it..."

"I am afraid..." Shura sighed out then, aiming a shy, pleading gaze at his customer. "You're not gonna hurt me, are you? I have never been with another male before..."

Kinno felt so aroused he gasped. His hands clasped to Shura's waist, bringing him into position under his body.

"Oh, honey! What a tight butt you must have..."

"Yes... I've saved it all for my first, only, and best customer..."

Shura leaned back on the table, and his eyes moved from screen to screen, following the walls, while he watched Kinno undress in each of those monitors. He was also much delighted with the fact he could look at himself also, surrendered to pleasure, submitted, spread and relinquished to Kinno, ready and willling to be taken...

"You're gorgeous, blondie..."

"Thanks lollypop..."

"You look so macho..."

"And you're just like a pretty doll, sweetie..."

"I'm very hot, Kinno..."

"Me too, sugar..."

"Come... Make love to me..."

Kinno assented, very tenderly. He wrapped Shura with his arms, and made him rest on the table, slowly pulling and pushing his body along the metal surface to the edge. He wanted to place him on a good, spread position, so his parted thighs could meet his erection perfectly.

Shura lifted his parted knees up, and offered himself  for his first customer. It was then Kinno went down on him.

The young youkai gasped, and his whole body was taken by a long convulsion of sheer pleasure. He heard Kinno's mouth making funny, delicious noises as he sucked his sex fervently. It was like the most delicious kiss, spreading all over his evey limb, all over his body, flooding his blood, his heard and mind with nothing but bliss. Shura cried out a loud moan while he twisted and turned on the table, and when he tossed his head to the sides the pearls and crystal beads clattered sharply against the table top...

"Oh, blondie... What a delicious, blow-job..."

Kinno giggled around the cock that filled his mouth. His response was just to flicker his tongue in faster strokes at the top of his penis, making Shura squirm with ecstasy. That mouth around his cock was the most enrapturing sensation there could ever be. He wanted to shut up, but the way Kinno sucked the pulsating girth of his erection, and massaged  his balls was too arousing. He could not keep silence about it.

"OH! Kinno! NO!, Please! AH!"

His groans and moans filled the room, and he felt more excited, hotter as he heard eager slurping sounds coming from Kinno's mouth, as he engulfed his whole lenght down his throat. He could feel a slow mixture of precum and saliva sliding down his throbbing erection, his balls, and running down along the crevice between his buttcheeks. That long, slow dribble was making his entrance warm and wet.

"Please! I can't take it anymore! Blondie! It is too good! Please!"

The youkai half-opened his eyes, dazed by the intense lust that affected his senses. He gazed at those flashing monitors, watching the image, fascinated to be able to watch himself being given such a fierce, delicious kiss. He was being eaten right there, at the ministerial council room... He was naked across the same table where he used to sit at in the company of King Yomi and all generals and ministers of the Kingdom to deal with politics...

And Kinno was eating him, and was abut to make love to him right there, as if he were an ordinary whore-boy found on the streets...

It was too tasty! Too wild! He could feel his erection and his orifice twitch in spasms of lust, as he got hornier with that delicious kiss, eager to be penetrated...

He could not stop moaning and wriggling, enraptured by the surge of sensation that invaded his body. Kinno's tongue attacked his whole shaft, up, down and around, and now he also pinched his nipples, making them tittilate with pain and pleasure, all at the same time.

He was so erect, so hard, so hot, he could not take it any longer...

"Please, blondie... I'm so horny it hurts..."

Shura breathed deeply, trying to hold back his urging orgasm. He stared in astonishment at all those screens around him. Kinno smiled and after a last lap of his tongue along his lover's iron-hard cock, he allowed Shura an interval of peace and rest, so he could gather up his breath. It was so much better when they climaxed together...

He smiled tenderly when he realized how tense his partner was. Shura bit at his lower lip together not to allow himself to moan. His shoulders were tight and taut. He looked uncomfortable, strained.. But his eyes were filled with desire.

But he should know it. Shura was like that - He repressed his desire, and it was difficult for him to abandon himself to love most times. The young black-haired youkai had always imposed too many responsabilities and duties upon his own shoulders. It was very hard for him to relax and just enjoy...

"You're so tense, lollypop..."

Shura could barely say anything. His lust was so intense, his body was so excited, he could ony pant and stare at Kinno, bewildered.

Kinno twisted one of the young youkai's nipples in an evil way, making him give out a small cry of pain. Then, observing the slight expression of fear and confusion in Shura's face, Kinno merely smiled.

Shura could not protest. Instead of arguing, he just let out a pained groaning sound, when he noticed the pressure increase in between his buttocks, and a hard volume being pushed against his opening. He tried to evade the penetration, but Kinno insisted, and thrusted his hips forward, making his hard penis start to enter Shura's butt, in a slow, but determined pressure.

The black-haired demon writhed, feeling pain, but antecipating the pleasure, ready to give all of himself to Kinno. Willing, he tried to relax, and instead of pulling himself away from Kinno, Shura held tighter to him, to make their bodies meet in a very sweet and hunger embrace. Kinno nibbled at his face, licking and kissing his cheeks, and trembled with the sensation, aware of the huge volume that was entering him, very slowly...

Kinno was a real master in love. He could do it so slowly, so well... Shura hardly felt pain, but only pleasure; a sensation that invaded him and increased inside him gradually. It was so good to be penetrated, to be charged with his youko's love and lust...

"Oh blondie... Yes... Give it all to me..."

Kinno smiled gently, and pushed a little more of himself inside Shura's body. But then, he was not as gentle as he used to.

The push was hard, forceful, and Shura groaned with pain. He felt it enter him not smoothly, but roughly, making his orifice twitch and shut tight with pain. The boy squirmed, and huffed, swaying his body under Kinno's embrace, to try to adjust to the penetration...

"Oh... Blondie... You're hurting me..."

Kinno caressed Shura's head, always smiling. From his hair, his hands moved down slowly along his neck, his chest... Then, he grasped Shura's pulsating erection in his hand, squeezing it, rubbing it slowly up and down agsint the youkai's sweated abdomen.

"It's gonna get better, sugar... I am just going to hurt you a little bit... You're gonna love it when it is all stuck up inside you..."

Shura sighed in and then out, but he did not avoid Kinno's penetration. Instead, he abandoned himself to it, and offered his whole body, parting his knees wider. Yes... He liked it so much, he did not mind a little hurting and disconfort.  He could not complain; he was just a petty whore-boy. He had to submit to whatever Kinno wanted. That blond demon-prince was his master, his bossy customer and he had to give all he was, all he had, his whole body to their lovemaking.

"Yes... Do all you want to me... I'm your baby... I can take a little pain... I'm your rent-boy..."

Kinno pulled Shura closer to him, and bucked his hips forward to make his shaft slip in deeper. Then, he leaned forward to rest his head on Shura's chest, and started to kiss and lick his breast with the sweetest adoration. He was too horny too... He could feel his own cock throbb and jerk inside Shura's tight passage. It was very beautiful to see Shura that way. He was so willing to act the shy, unexperienced prostitute and be taken...

Kinno's gave out a pleased moaning sound. He moaned, and pushed his hips forward, invading Shura with a deep, pounding force, entering his hole completely.

Shura gasped. His body tensed and he squeezed Kinno to him with his arms and legs, bringing him closer, making his abdomen rub his erection up and down, and they breathed together.

"You're so tight, sugar..."

"Oh, Kinno, I love to feel you inside me..."

"Yes... You're warm and tasty, my lollypop... I love to be deep inside you..."

Shura smiled. His cheeks were red with excitement, but he stared sweetly, deeply into Kinno's golden eyes, and stretched out to kiss his lips.

They kissed, hungrily, for a long while. All the time, Kinno kept his shaft buried all the way inside his lover's body. He remained inside him, not moving it yet. He just let his erection  stay there, enjoying the feel as he sensed Shura's passage pulsate around his penetration, slowly, warmly, little by little, as they breathed and kissed together.

"I'm yours, blondie... I want to be your lover every night..."

"Sugar... I want you to come live with me, baby..."

"Yes..."

Kinno started to move his hips then, slowly moving them back and fro and around, gently, to make his erection slip in and out, and stretch Shura's passage wider. He wanted to give his partner more pleasure, to fill him deeper yet. Shura twisted and tossed with delight. He panted. His erection burned, it throbbed in their embrace, dripping precum in between their rubbing bodies, making them slip and slide one against the other.

Shura's hair baubles rattled as he rubbed himself along the table, wriggling under the youko's delicious love-attack. His moaning became louder, and his breathing shorter. His youko was so big! He could hardly breathe, he could hardly sway and swing his body under Kinno's, because he was so filled with his erection, so packed with that beautiful youko's cock, that he felt as if in a trance. He felt paralyzed, abandoned to sensation, only.

Shura looked around, watching himself being fucked, observing the youko thrust his hips firmly in between his knees. With overwhelmed eyes, ecstatic, Shura just watched it all happen, and the sight made him much more aroused. The lustful surge inside him was growing higher, stronger, piling up sensation over sensation, delight upon delight, and he started to shake, caught in titilating the fever of passion.

Kinno looked at the screens, enjoying the sexy images displayed all around him.

"It's beautiful, isn't it, sugar?"

Shura just acquiesced. He could utter no other sound but groans and moans of pleasure. His body suffered quick, fierce spasms of lust whenever Kinno jerked forth, filling his butt to the top, and them pulled back, just to thrust in again, deeper, harder yet, making Shura squirm again.

It was unbelievable - Shura could hardly understand why it felt so arousing, but it was undeniable. He was being fucked in his behind, right there, on the great council's meeting table, and enjoying every minute of it...

"Ahnnn... Kinno..."

"Yes, sugar? Are you coming? Tell Kinno, and Kinno will make it better for you..."

The youkai inhaled deeply, sighing air in, before letting it out, in a long, ecstatic groan. Shura's throbbing cock jerked, twitched and a heavy load of semen spurt forth. Shura came   intensely, enraptured, filling their embrace with his cream...

"Yeeaaaahhhh......"

The youko plunged deeper inside his partner's body, filling his tight, shuddering passage. The orifice clammed around his cock, squeezing his whole girth, all along its lenght, enveloping it with a strong grip of warmth.

"Here, sugar... Your pretty youko is going to come with you..."

Kinno growled softly in Shura's ear, and let out his climax. His whole body jerked in a spasm of ecstasy, and he shoved his erection harder, deeper inside Shura. He came, and his tension, his hunger, his hard, intense desire dissolved inside his lover's body, filling him up with cream....

They kissed, silencing their groans and moans one on the mouth of the other, as they huffed and panted. Their bodies still climaxed in long, overwhelming waves that flooded their bodies like a deluge of pleasure.

"Oh... Baby..."

"It was very good Kinno... Very good..."

Shura still panted. He could hardly move. It was even difficult to open his eyes. All he did was to fondle Kinno's hair, caressing his head. They looked up, together, to that world of silvery screens around them.

They looked romantically entagled, like perfect matches, peferct halves of a whole, that existed only when they were together, one inside the other, one making love to the other...

"You are my life, Kinno... Everything you do to me is so good..." The prince's faces  blushed, and he struggled agsint his natural shyness to look at his youko in the eye. "I want to be your lover forever."

Kinno giggled. He supported his chin on one hand, as he leaned on Shura, observing with delight his flushed face.

"I loved it. You look so nice wearing these trinkets in your hair... And your butt looked lovely in these tight shorts! You are a Hot Pants, sugar!"

Shura stuck his fingers in Kinno's hair, playing with his golden mane. Softly, he pull off the austere black ribbon that tied all that golden hair together, and it cascaded slowly down, like a sheeny blond flood.

"You are the most beautiful thing in my life, blondie..."

"And you are everything to me, sugar... "

Shura smiled. His face shone with contentment, and he touched the metal tabletop, tappering the surface, to try to find support to sit up. And all the while he watched the screens, mesmerized by the myriad of sights and scenes, all of them picturing him and his pretty youko.

It was so good... Kinno was indeed a professional - not a single one of the nights they shared was like the other. Kinno always added a special touch, a different fantasy, a different way of kissing, caressing, making love...

Shura could never imagine it could be so estimulating. It was a shame they were only allowed to meet once every week.

He kissed his youko lover's brow, in a demure gesture of affection, caressing his golden hair. His body still tingled from that arresting orgasm. Spellbound, overwhelmed, entranced, he held his youko firmly against his chest, and rested his head on his shoulder.

He loved his youko so much...

Shura breathed in, deeply, sensing Kinno's hands stroke his back, rubbing his shoulders, making the last remains of tension and arousal fade away with his sweet, delicate caresses. Their breathing pace was coming down to normal. The intense heatthat filled them was also becoming just a warmth, as the urgency of passion was replaced by the calmness of  their sated affection.

Soon the day would rise; Then Kinno would go back to his own home. They were to be apart again for another week.

"What are your plans for next Saturday?"

Kinno smiled. He licked one of his prince's long ears, nibbling at it, making Shura quiver in his arms.

"I could be your valiant prince, saving the young, virgin boy from the big, bad, seven horned youkai that locked him in the Tower... How do you like it?"

"I love it Kinno..."

"What are we gonna do now?"

Shura took a glimpse around the room, watching the romantic entanglement of their bodies  on the monitors. He was starting to enjoy the idea of watching it all happen.

"Foxy, I always wanted something to remind me of you during the week-days." The prince smiled mischievously then. "Let's make it again and again and let the cameras record everything! It will be a great way to remind me of you, and we'll have the best sex-video ever!"

Kinno giggled.

"Limited edition?"

"Yes, blondie. Hardcore special."

"Yes, baby!  I always wanted to be an actor! I'm gonna give the best of me!"

Shura aquiesced. He could feel his groin twitch, and he knew his sex was hardening again.

He just moaned, and leaned over Kinno, grasping him fervently in his arms again. They kissed around a growing moan of lust, as desire started inside them once more, warming them up, hardening them, filling them with passion. Their tongues played one around the other, one against the other,  rubbing in the warm wetness inside their mouths...

There were one or two hours left before daybreak to share together; thus they intended to take full advantage of those surveillance cameras...
 

The BDSM Files are to be continued....