NinjaGo - Ghost & Sky Pirate OneShots

I Hate You | Soul Archer X Ronin (Lemon)

-Ronin's POV

I HATE Soul Archer.

He's an asshole, he thinks everything revolves around him, he thinks I'll actually pay off my debt, he's just so...

Attractive.

Okay, so maybe I have a sort of love-hate passion for him.

Love and hate are separated by a thin line, I guess.

Whatever.

"Ronin, get over here!"

"Ugh. What do you want, asshole?"

"To torment you, what else?"

"Why can't you just go and fuck yourself?!"

"Why can't you just come and fuck me?!"

I almost gasped. "...what did you say?"

Soul Archer's face turned bluish-green. So that's what color ghost blood is...

"Nothing."

"Buddy, you said something."

"No I didn't."

"You're a terrible liar, you know?"

Soul Archer rolled his eyes, then walked over and slammed his lips to mine. I kissed back hesitantly.

He pulled away to give me air, since he didn't need it.

"I hate you, Ronin."

"Pfft. Is that so?"

"Yes, you idiot."

I stared into his turquoise eyes. "Then why did you kiss me?"

"It was a hate-kiss."

-Soul Archer's POV

A hate-kiss? Really, Archer?

"That's gotta be the stupidest thing I've ever heard."

"Yeah... Me too."

I stared into his one eye, the magenta iris a beautiful contrast to his shoulder-length brown hair...

"Well, don't just stand there and stare at me. Kiss me again, I liked it."

Was he crazy?

I did so anyway.

-Ronin's POV

I closed my eye as Soul Archer kissed me again. I melted into it this time as I tangled my hands into his long, grayish-turquoise hair. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he pinned me to the wall. He pushed his crotch against mine and began to grind his hips against mine. I let out a soft moan as he let out a growl. It wasn't a human noise, though. I guess being a ghost leads to some... interesting noises in the bedroom.

Soul Archer picked me up and carried me to his room. He locked the door behind him before throwing me onto the bed and hovering over me.

This will be interesting. I'm about to have sex with a ghost.

I let Soul Archer strip me down to my boxers as I do the same to him. I flipped him over, so I was on top. He slid my boxers off swiftly as I used my cyborg arm to pin his hands above his head, while my right arm traced down to his crotch as I rubbed him through his boxers.

Soul Archer let out a moan before simply pulling his arms down, freeing him from my grasp. Damn ghost powers.

Soul Archer then switched our positions again, then leant down and started kissing my neck. He found my sweet spot in no time at all, and began to bite my neck. He drew blood, licking it off his fangs before smiling at me, baring his devilish set of fangs; two on the top, four on the bottom.

I then switched our positions again, pulling Archer's boxers off in a swift motion. I leant downward to his erection and kissed the tip.

"Ahh... Ronin..." Archer half-moaned, half-growled.

I began to suck on his penis, letting my tongue do lots of the dirty work. I deep-throated him, with only a little gag reflex. I tried to simulate the pain he had caused me earlier by biting him, but I knew it was really no use since I don't have fangs. Soul Archer hissed slightly at this, then held my head down with his hands. I continued my motions before he orgasmed. I swallowed every last drop of his cum, licking what remained off of his member.

Soul Archer then changed my position, so I was once again on the bottom.

"I suppose I'll let your debt slide... If you scream my name as loudly as you can."

"Oh please, Archer!" I mock-moaned. "Take my terrible virginity away from me, my king!" I taunted.

"Wait... Are you really virgin?"

"Yep. Don't plan to stay that way for long, though."

Soul Archer chuckled. He then thrusted in and it hurt. Badly.

"Archer..." I moaned.

Right before I was ready, he began to move. It hurt really badly at first, but I got used to it as time went on. Soon, bliss was erupting throughout my body.

"Ahh... S-Souly..."

"Sorry, what was that?" he teased.

"You bastard."

"That's not what we agreed on, Ronin." Then he started hitting that one spot that made me feel so good.

"Ah! Archer!"

"I said, as loud as you can. Do it, or your soul will be sent—"

"Fuck you!"

"Actually, it is I who is fucking you."

"No shit, Sherlock! Ah!"

"Yell my name!"

"Soul!"

"My full name!"

"SOUL HUNTER ARCHER!"

"Okay, you didn't need to put my middle name in there."

"I'm close, you mother—"

"Good, so am I."

And with that, I came onto the bed sheet and Soul came inside of me. He pulled out and lay beside me, panting.

"That was pretty good," I said.

"You bet it was, Moneybags."

"You did not just go there," I chuckled.

He yawned. "I hate you."

"Admit it, Archer. We both know that that translates into 'I love you.'"

"I wouldn't want it any other way," he said. "I love you, Moneybags."

"You could at least use my actual name, sweetheart."

"You did not just go there."

"Yep I did."

"I love you, Ronin."

"I love you too, Soul Archer."