The New Era (Zene)

Chapter 6- Grab Some Holy Water Cause It's A Lemon

Gene threw Zane onto the bed, before jumping onto him and burying his face between his boobs.

".... Gene." Zane started, wincing quietly only for a second when Gene's head hit his chest.

"Yeah babe?" Gene asked, his voice slightly muffled as he rested his chin on his cleavage.

"You know you can't just jump onto my boobs." He huffed.

"And if I want to?" He asked, unamused.

"Then I will bitch slap you." He huffed once more, turning his head away.

"I'd like to see you try." Gene growled, before taking off their clothes.

Zane bit his lip as he felt Gene put his lips against his neck, kissing softly and sucking a bit. He already knew he should have had at least ten hickeys decorating his neck, but Gene was careful when he kissed Zane's neck. He never left any hickeys, since he thought Zane's pale skin was already too beautiful, along with a majority of the butlers.

Gene bit down on Zane's collarbone, rubbing his entrance his his hand. He grabbed onto Zane's dick, before pushing it down.

"Female parts only." Gene ordered, pushing Zane's dick down into his crotch.

"Y-Yes, Gene..." Zane winced in pain, before shrinking his dick into his body and having a vagina open up.

"Good girl..." He cooed, before going back to his neck.

"I'm still a boy..." He objected, but soon gave in knowing Gene wouldn't listen.

Gene kisses trailed down to his chest, as his hands then rubbed the inner thighs of his legs. Zane let out a hummed moan, shivering slightly as the feeling on his chest, but still placed his hands on the back of Gene's head, keeping the older male's face close to his breasts. Gene found satisfaction in this, teasing the Occult Councillor by poking one of his nipples with the tip of his tongue, licking the bud ever so slightly once in a while.

"Y-You tease...." Zane gasped, biting his lip. "You know I'm sensitive... especially when you....."

"Shh..." Gene shushed, his lips brushing the sensitive bud. "I'll take care of you...."

"Gene.... please... stop..." He begged, trying to reason with his tyrant boyfriend.

"Listen here, slut..." He growled, glaring the male in the eye. "You are my property... you and this Realm... I can, and will, do whatever I please with your body and kingdom..."

"B-Babe...." He gulped, crawling backwards on the bed, only to become nervous, almost fearful, when his backside met the headboard.

Gene grabbed onto the choker Zane was wearing, that still happened to be tightly around his neck, and pulled him closer. He leaned towards Zane's ear, before licking the shell of it, biting down softly. He spoke to him in a spine chilling voice that could make even the Gods tremble in fear.

"You are completely at my mercy."

Zane opened his mouth to speak, but instead came out a scream of pleasure at the same moment that Gene shoved his entire hand into his entrance. Remember, Zane was still a male, but he could easily swap his private parts to the opposite gender.

Gene had no hesitation in his thrusts, not allowing Zane to adjust to his hand as he pulled it out, only to ram it right back in. Zane cried out in both pain in pleasure. The pain being from not adjusting yet and the force of Gene's entire hand, while the pleasure was from him being overly sensitive, as well as the spots Gene was touching, even if it was more like hitting. He arched his back off of the bed beautifully, turning his head to the side as some of his saliva came out, dripping onto the pillows. He was gripping the bedsheets tightly, about to tear them, but making sure he didn't.

Gene couldn't help but get even more turned on by the moans of his lover, his lips popping kisses on his neck, his middle finger practically stabbing Zane's prostate. He slowed to a stop entirely when Zane screamed out, jerking backwards to examined his pale face.

Whenever Zane screamed out like that, a terrified expression would display onto his own face, fearing that he had hurt his fragile and sensitive lover. However, each time he only expressed true bliss, his tongue occasionally hanging out of his mouth.

Gene pulled out his hand, readying himself at Zane's entrance, before slamming in. Zane squealed out at the feeling, wrapping his arms around Gene's neck.

The two lovers locked lips, and Gene immediately melted into the soft ones belonging to Zane. He licked his bottom lip, and felt anger when he denied. He reached up, and forcefully tugging on his halo. Zane whimpered in distress, his lips parting, which gave Gene enough time to dart his tongue inside his mouth, hands tangling into the locks of pitch black hair and pulling him head back.

"You're so soft and pliable..." Gene growled into Zane's mouth, his free hand trailing down the side of his torso, as he continued to thrust in and out of him. "A true female.."

"Excuse me!?" Zane gasped, pushing Gene off of him, breaking the kiss.

"..... What?" He asked, frowning at his lover's action.

"You called me a female!! I'M. A. MALE." He hissed, trying to lift himself off of his dick.

"I don't think so." He growled, grabbing onto Zane's wrists and pulling him back down.

Zane whimpered, before placing his hands on Gene's chest. Gene laid back, watching as Zane bounced on his cock.

"Zane, you really should go slower-- IRENE!!" Gene cried out at the pleasure he was feeling.

"You like it, don't you!?" Zane panted, releasing for the first time that night. "In f-fact, you love it, don't you!?"

"Z-Zane... you're gonna hurt yourself...!!" He warned, rubbing Zane's halo to calm him down. "You know I don't want that...."

"..... Tch." He spat, before practically drowning Gene's face in his boobs.

"Mmmhhhpp!!!!" He exclaimed, but soon relaxed in the wonderful feeling of being squished between his lover's breasts.

Zane smirked at Gene's satisfaction, pushing past his prostate, and letting out the most satisfied moan throughout the entire time. This caused Gene to release deep inside of Zane, and Zane kinda hoped that he wouldn't have another child... he didn't want to give Gene offspring if he wasn't even allowed to see them.

He lifted himself off of Gene's member, before laying beside him on the bed. Gene didn't know what to say to the younger male, for he was in such a sex-crazed hypnotism that he couldn't even speak. Instead of speaking, he massaged Zane's chest, his eyes slowly closing as Zane grabbed onto his member, pumping it slowly, but not teasingly in doing so.

"Nighty night, Gene...."