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Ambrosia

Summary:

Shun is tired of boring one-night stands, and takes matters into his own hands to fantasize the ideal sex he'd like to have.

Notes:

and so. we continue our way down the yaoi derangement spiral

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"Ngh…Fuck!"

It was an ordinary Saturday night like any other. The week had dragged on, and Shun wanted to decompress desperately. With med school and a placement, his hands were usually too full to even take days off.

Since putting his duties as a saint on pause, he wanted to dedicate himself to a career of medicine in order to help as many people as possible. Of course, that line of work came with very intense learning and tricky work-life balance, something he knew very well before starting this journey.

"Ah…! Yes!"

Despite a packed schedule, it didn't stop him from selfishly indulging in temporary hook-ups to sate his newfound sexual hunger.

Shun lay on his back, folding his legs in and curling his toes as he moaned loudly. This was by far, not, the best sex he had had, and part of him was overcompensating in order to reach his climax faster.

He wasn't sure exactly how this started, or just when he realized just how out of sorts his libido was. It was like a deep pit in his stomach that couldn't be filled no matter how many men he let come inside him.

The man he was with was clearly enjoying himself more, grunting and thrusting desperately. Almost too desperate. It was a bit of a turn-off to be fucking someone who was trying too hard to be good at this.

"I'm…I'm…!" Shun's voice faded into a high-pitched whimper. He was shameless when it came to being noisy during sex.

The man shut his eyes tightly as he released himself into Shun's hole. "Fuck that's tight." He thrusted a few more times before pulling out.

Yeah, it's tight because you didn't loosen me up properly!

Shun gasped as he recovered from his orgasm, seeing that his cock had gone soft. It was a modest climax, but it was enough for now.

They hurriedly said their goodbyes at the door, and just like that, Shun had gotten his craving fulfilled. Mostly.

It was rare that these one-night stands actually accomplished what he was looking for. He needed something deeper, something more all-consuming. There were fantasies he enjoyed thinking about, but was still too shy to properly seek out men who could indulge him properly.

Shun relaxed his muscles in the shower, letting the warmth of the water droplets wash away his sweat. He shivered as the drops ran down his back and in between his ass to soak the sensitive skin there.

Maybe I should just give up on men and do everything myself.

Lying down on his bed, he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling stirring in his stomach. It swirled lower, past his belly, to the very tip of his cock.

He pulled down his underwear, and to his surprise, he was rock hard again. Clearly, he needed something more that tonight couldn't deliver.

As he stroked himself, a flurry of inappropriate thoughts flooded his mind. A range of fantasies, wishes, and sexual adventures he wanted to indulge in but couldn't, or at least that would take time to achieve. How could he casually propose to someone that he wanted to be restrained to the bed and fucked? Or that he wanted to take more than one man at a time?

Shun sighed blissfully. That's when he enjoyed touching himself the most, in order to imagine the impossible, or almost impossible.

He imagined himself chained to a post, being pleasured with every manner of touch. A situation where he would have no choice but to come thrilled him to his very core, even if it was something he had never actually done. He wanted those hands to travel all over his body, teasing and taunting an orgasm out of him.

A drowsiness came over him abruptly, slowing down his strokes. Maybe the day had worn him down more than he thought, though he wanted to at least come again before passing out.

Right as he could see the darkness of sleep taking over, he thought of a large and imposing man that bore a striking resemblance to the last person he would ever fantasize about.

Hmm…Why did that happen?

But fantasies are forbidden and scandalous, so he continued with that train of thought. This man proceeded to caress him all over, sticking his fingers in his mouth in order to muffle his cries of pleasure.

The scenario didn't have to make any sense, it just had to make him horny.

My eyelids…feel so heavy…

His eyes blinked slowly, and the last thing he saw before falling asleep was his cock ejaculating into his hand.

Moments later, he regained conciousness.

The room was dark, almost pitch black. The more he blinked, the more his surroundings came into focus, but there were barely any distinguising features of the place he was trapped in. He tried moving, but quickly realized his arms were bound together, raised above his head. His legs were also immobilized, splayed open and attached to whatever surface he was pressed up against. It didn't feel like he was lying down, but rather, standing up against a slab of something flat and hard.

Where am I?

Suddenly, a dim light flickered above him, strong enough to see his immediate surroundings but not strong enough to light up the room.

Shun's eyes blinked multiple times as he caught a glimpse of his body. He was fully naked. He hadn't realized this as the room didn't feel particularly cold. In fact, it didn't feel like any particular temperature at all.

His cock was also fully erect.

The head looked painfully red, ready to burst at any moment.

A tinge of embarrassment made his skin shiver. Being hard at a time like this felt confusing and shameful. He didn't have time to get off, at least not until he could figure out how he could get out of this predicament.

He tried remembering the last thing he did before he ended up here. He had been pleasuring himself in the privacy of his room, and then fell asleep just as he came. Could someone have brought him here?

Shun shook his head. That wouldn't make much sense, since his apartment was locked and he would've woken up if someone broke in.

Could it be…an illusion?

He hadn't had to worry about this for several years, but it might be very possible that hostile forces trapped him in a fake scenario born out of his lust and self-pleasure.

Suddenly, a voice rang in his head. "Don't worry, it's no hostile illusion."

Shun turned his head in every direction he possibly could to see where that came from, but couldn't see anyone other than himself. "Who are you?"

Slowly, steps echoed in the room, until finally, the voice's owner revealed himself.

Shun's jaw dropped as the man walked closer to him, lit up by the weak light. "You…You're not supposed to be alive! This is definitely a dream!"

The man that had spoken towered over him, dark raven hair framing his striking blue eyes. One of his hands came to rest on Shun's waist, rubbing up and over his bare chest. "Then it won't matter if I touch you like this, right?"

Shun felt a hot blush creeping across his face. "I would never give you that pleasure, Hades." He could feel the sweat building at his temples—why was he blushing at a time like this?

Hades brushed a thumb over Shun's nipple, pulling out a tender moan from his lips. "But you're the one who summoned me here."

Shun's mind was spinning, torn between the pleasure he was feeling from these touches and trying to make sense of why they came from Hades. "Why would I ever do that!?"

Hades continued rubbing, making both nipples tighter. "Weren't you thinking of me when you were touching yourself?"

Shun flinched. He couldn't deny that he would have those sorts of fantasies every now and then, including moments ago, but he never thought it would have any kind of material impact like this.

Hades pinched and pulled on the nipples, tugging until they were blushing red.

"Ah…Ah!" Shun shamelessly arched his back to feel even more of a stretch. "No…I shouldn't—"

Hades' hand began to travel downward toward Shun's cock. "Such a tease." His words melted into Shun's ears, making his eyes roll back.

"Nngh…Wait…" Shun's words were weak, almost inaudible.

Hades pressed an index finger to the tip of Shun's cock. "Don't worry, it'll feel good."

Hades leaned in closer to whisper into his ear.

"I'm but a product of your subconscious at this point, Shun." Hades worked Shun's erection, bringing it closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. "This is what you really wished for."

Shun held back a gasp as he finally noticed Hades, like him, was also naked with a very hard to miss erection. Hades' cock hung quite low, almost to his knees. It was massive, and throbbed as if it had a heartbeat of its own, punctuated by thick veins.

Shun bit down on his lip until he could taste the metallic hint of blood. Why would he find such a scene pleasurable? What sinful depths of his mind could've produced such a fantasy?

His eyes were shut tightly, so tightly his forehead hurt from the pressure. Surely if he concentrated hard enough, he could wake himself up from this odd dream.

This is who you really are. Depraved and lustful.

If it was really all just part of his dark desires, only he would know about this and no one else. It was only him and the apparition of Hades. No judges and no spectators.

He could be as indecent as he wanted to, and get his fill for the night.

Swallowing hard, he allowed his body to relax and feel Hades' torturous strokes. The hand that gripped his cock was large and slender, easily holding his entire erection comfortably. After a few pumps, his index finger and thumb came together to squeeze his balls, gently applying pressure.

"Mm…" He couldn't help but start to vocalize his arousal.

Hades bounced the delicate flesh on his fingertips. "Oh? So you accept, then?"

Shun looked away, feeling too ashamed.

His eyes snapped back on Hades as he felt the touches stop.

"Please." That word left his lips drenched in shameless passion.

"Good."

He threw his head back as much as he could in his restrained state, letting out cries of pleasure. He couldn't quite understand why this was feeling so good, and how Hades could put him in such a state so quickly.

His thighs shook and lost all sensation as he came in heavy spurts, dripping to the floor. He was surprised at just how much cum he released, and chalked it up to it being part of his lustful dreaming.

Shun cleared his throat, trying to cool down his desire. "Alright, will you let me go now?" He was in a tough spot to negotiate, but he might as well give it a try.

Hades brought a hand to Shun's neck, tracing his throat dangerously. "Not until you get your fill." He began to lower himself to the floor, sliding his hand down Shun's body.

With his other hand, he grabbed hold of Shun once again.

Hades kissed the side of his cock tenderly, working his way down the shaft to the base.

"Wait—" he didn't know what would happen if he accidentally came into a God's throat, especially when it was Hades himself.

Hades ignored Shun's pleas, and took him into his wet mouth. He sucked greedily, torturing his already overstimulated head, prompting Shun to struggle even more. His blushing body writhed against the restraints, shaking uncontrollably at how sensitive it all felt.

He shuddered as he felt his whole shaft being swallowed over and over. The only sounds that echoed in the room were his weak cries of pleasure, punctuated by the gargling noises of his cock strangling Hades' throat.

As Hades worked him up again, Shun took a moment to look around through half-lidded eyes. There really wasn't anything recognizable around him, beyond stark walls and an omnipresent light that only showed his own body, as well as Hades'.

It has to be a dream.

"Ah…Ngh…"

His toes curled and scraped the floor he hovered over, which felt dusty and old. A warmth began creeping up his belly, twisting as he approached yet another climax.

"I'm….!"

He came again, this time inside Hades himself, which made his heart drop. Surely he wouldn't be impressed with a former bronze saint unleashing a load into his holy mouth.

Shun braced himself, but all he saw was Hades standing back up, this time with something in his hand.

He tried to make out the shape of the object—it seemed to be some sort of massager, with an engorged end and—

Oh. It's one of those.

Hades saw how Shun was observing the object in his hand, and laughed quietly. "You know what this is." With the press of a button, a gentle buzzing could be heard in the room. Shun's eyes widened, almost sparkling, amazed by what was about to be done to him.

Hades cupped his face. "This is what you wanted."

Shun nodded languidly. He couldn't have wished for something better to be happening in his dreams.

Shun allowed Hades to torture his cock with the handheld vibrator, running it up and down his shaft and concentrating on the head where heavy spurts of cum bubbled out.

Shun's toes curled helplessly as all he could do was ride out another painful orgasm. It felt like he was running out of breath, like his whole body would burst from the endless pleasure. His vision spun and his head was heavy.

"Hades, I can't—"

The vibrator was only pushed more harshly into the head of his cock. "Oh, but you will."

Shun gasped loudly, inhaling more and more air to make his agonizing cries of pleasure even louder. He could feel wet drops budding at the corner of his eyes, blissful tears of unrestrained lust.

"Now, come for me, Andromeda."

It was like lightning had struck him, electrifying every one of his senses at the same time. Though Hades had spoken those words, the booming voice seemed to be resounding in Shun's head, as if it came from his own mind.

His cock let out a watery stream of clear liquid that drenched his leg and dripped to the floor.

I don't think that was…cum…

But he had no time to process what he had just released. Shun hung his head in exhaustion, allowing for his tears to also trail down his cheeks and splash below him. His lips were parted wide, letting a small trickle of drool hang off the edge.

His senses were completely overwhelmed, worn down and ran through. He closed his eyes, trying to regain them one by one. While this was definitely a dream, no dream felt this real, this intense and fulfilling.

It was complete and total defeat, even though he had gotten what he desired. The one-night stands he had entertained until now paled in comparison to what he just endured, and he felt a bit of annoyance as he realized no human man could ever satisfy him this way.

Suddenly, he felt something soft and plush on his stomach that he realized Hades had undone the restraints to flip him over.

Are we…on a bed?

Feeling more aware, Shun opened his eyes but was met with the same darkness as before. He could see his arms folded right in front him, free of the hold they were in, and clearly marked by whatever was tyeing them together.

Shun sighed in relief as he felt his cock wasn't hard anymore. He must've climaxed at least four times in a row, if not more.

He propped himself up on his elbows, and quickly realized why he couldn't turn over.

"This will be the final act." Hades held Shun's hips in place. "I'm sure you've had enough fun by now."

Shun gripped whatever was underneath him tightly. He felt describing this as"fun" might be a stretch—more like a perverted fantasy that he could never tell anyone about.

He felt his cheeks burn as a familiar touch explored the outside of his ass. It felt huge, easily the length of his arm, which would be impossible to take in.

Are all gods this well-endowed!?

He swallowed nervously and felt a strange shiver of anticipation. He wanted to try, but his common senses told him otherwise.

"Don't worry, you can take this." Hades smacked Shun's ass firmly, digging his fingers into the soft skin. "I know it."

Shun instinctively tilted his hips downwards to push himself into a better position. "Are you just reading my mind now?"

"It's not hard to tell when you're shaking like a tree in the wind."

Could it be that his own actions were directly tied to Shun's innermost thoughts? When they had shared a body in the past, they had wrestled for dominance, but now it seemed to be a much more cooperative relationship. This version of Hades was infinitely more accomodating than he would've ever expected him to be.

Shun didn't know whether to laugh or curse at this situation. The God of the Underworld was about to put his cock up his ass after making him have multiple orgasms, in what seems to be a fictitious dream world, all to appease his sexual fantasies.

Hades shoved an index finger into Shun's puckered hole, teasing the delicate tissue to open up more, which only further confirmed Shun's theory.

At this point their sex had been indulgent, selfishly so, but never truly painful. It's as if his every desire was fulfilled almost perfectly, from the sensation of Hades' skin against his own, to the warmth of the milky cum that dripped out of him.

He had never had sex this good and electrifying.

Shun giggled to himself. It's not like the sex he had in real life was completely terrible, but how often does one get several orgasms in a row and still want more?

Shun blinked his eyes innocently, drawing his most seductive voice out. "Hurry up and fill me up, then." He was enjoying himself more with each passing moment.

Hades slapped his cock on Shun a few times. "I'll do more than that."

Shun let out a long exhale as Hades' tip began to enter him. He relaxed his walls as much as he could, making sure to breathe as more of the shaft made it in.

This isn't…too bad?

Despite there being no lubrication, it felt like Hades' cock was already slippery.

Hades reached for Shun's shoulder, towering over him as he continued to drive his massive erection in.

Shun suppressed a whimper. Just how much more does he have to fit?

Finally, Hades began to ride him proper, and that's when he could truly feel the extent of his size. He yelled out in surprise, arching his back and feeling a bit of a lift with each of his pushes. There was nothing that could've prepared him for the length and girth of Hades' cock.

Each time Hades moved out and in, he groaned loudly, the first time Shun had heard him exhibit any form of pleasure in his dream so far. His movements began to feel desperate, except he actually knew what he was doing. Their thighs slapped loudly together, mixing with their passionate moans and gasps.

Shun tried to say something, anything to tell Hades how huge his cock felt, but all that escaped his lips were unintelligible mumbles.

Hades leaned in closer. "Yeah, it's big, isn't it?"

Shun nodded weakly. He looked down at his belly, seeing the tip of Hades' cock making an indent with each thrust. It was so lustful, so full of sinful desire—and he wanted all of it.

With a firm hand, Hades pushed Shun back down to lay flat underneath him, completely encasing him between his wide shoulders. He continued drilling into him, not letting up for even a moment.

Shun moaned helplessly. The weight of Hades put a nice pressure into his body, depriving him of, not all, but certainly a good amount of oxygen.

This was all he ever wanted. Dream or not, he just wanted to be played with and fucked.

He noticed Hades' hand sliding up next to his face. His long fingers traced his lips, probing for the opening of his mouth.

Do it...Do it!

Fulfilling his deepest desires, Hades shoved two fingers into Shun's mouth, muffling a loud scream of pure ecstasy. Shun's eyes rolled into the back of his head as he sucked, completely lost to his fantasy. If Hades wanted to keep him here forever, he wouldn't object, not at this very height of lewdness.

Hades pressed his forehead into the crook of Shun's neck, hugging him tightly with both arms. "Ah…" He let out a long and drawn out moan, his cock throbbing and balls tightening as he lathered Shun's insides with stream after stream of cum.

Shun's eyes widened as he felt the fullness of his climax, but also noticed the way his stomach was becoming rounder and more firm.

Hades pulled out in one move, leaving Shun's asshole stretched and pulsing. Shun collapsed on his side, finally opening his mouth again. Hades slid down next to him, observing him with amusement.

Shun coughed as he breathed in too quickly. His body shook, trying to recover from yet another orgasm, and from being penetrated by the largest cock he'd ever seen. He rolled over on his back, feeling the weight in his belly shift, as if he had drank large amounts of water.

Hades patted Shun's swollen belly. "It's too bad you can't give me a descendant with all this in you."

Shun blushed angrily. Carrying a child was the last thing he'd ever want to do, especially if it was Hades' child. "Are you satisfied then?"

"That's what I should be asking you." Hades turned away from him. "Anyway, we're done here."

Shun shot up and winced as the quick motion loosened some of Hades' cum inside him.

Without turning, Hades shook his head. "What more could you want?"

Shun rubbed his shoulder where Hades had held him down. "Um…"

Hades sat closer to Shun, and impatiently grabbed one of his wrists. "You love to tempt me, don't you?"

Shun let out a small gasp as Hades pinned him against the surface they were on, grabbing both his hands, similar to how he was trapped at the start of this dream.

Hades caressed Shun's thighs, encouraging him to splay them open. "You're so much more loose now."

Shun furrowed his brows tightly. "Shut up."

Hades hummed, almost out of boredom, as he kept petting Shun's body. Whenever his hand came too close to Shun's cock, he would pass around it methodically.

Shun observed this closely, and his chest felt tight from the anticipation of it all. "Why don't you just—" Hades shot him a look that silenced him immediately.

"You have a lot of potential, Shun." His fingers traced the crevices behind his knees. "I bet I can make you come again without even touching your cock."

"I'm not that desperate."

Hades simply smiled and kept quiet. His touches continued, trailing up Shun's chest, circling around his nipples, and then massaging his reddening ears.

Shun groaned at the odd pleasure of having that spot rubbed. His heart beat faster and his breathing became shallower—his cock was also starting to feel even harder.

He tilted his head as much as he could to look at his erection. "Oh…" All the arousal from these touches was shooting straight to his tip.

Hades leaned over as his hand traveled down again, avoiding Shun's most sensitive spot, and bending his knees to grab one of his feet. With a thumb, he rubbed circles into the sole.

"Ah!" Shun had forgotten that for most of the dream, his feet had been restrained, hovering above the floor. Feeling some force on them again was only making him more overstimulated, like an erotic pressure point.

Hades continued with the massage, switching over to the other foot. "Come now."

Just like before, those words echoed in his head, sending shocks through his brain and down his spine.

His eyes widened as he watched his cock drool cum onto his stomach. It came in uneven spurts, pooling into his belly button.

Hades blinked slowly and released Shun's wrists. "You're learning quick, aren't you?"

Shun was completely dazed. He swallowed hard and paused to think for a few moments.

"So…how would I do all this again?"

Through stifled laughter, Hades looked down at Shun. "When you wake up, you'll know."

Shun looked at him in confusion, before suddenly feeling a throbbing sensation in his head. He brought a hand to his forehead, trying to rub the feeling away.

I feel…tired again.

His eyelids felt heavy, and as he let the exhaustion take over, he saw Hades figure disappear in the darkness.

And just like that, the dream ended as abruptly as it began.

Shun woke up with a start, trying to make sense of how much time had passed. It was still dark out, with no signs of early morning light. He looked to his bedside and sighed in relief. Only an hour had passed.

"That was a messed up drea—" His words were cut off as he noticed the state of his bed.

Strings of cum stained the sheets, and dirtied his legs, which were definitely clean before he passed out. He looked down at his arms. No marks.

He brought a hand to his belly, and felt a roundness there. "Oh." It wasn't as swollen as in his dreams, but there was a noticeable difference.

Shun collapsed back into bed, too tired to do anything about this. As he huddled under the stained sheets, he felt something underneath him. He reached around, pulling out what felt like a necklace.

"What is this?" He held it closer, seeing that it was a leather collar, with a large ornament hanging in the middle. The ornament was a silver star, very similar to the pendant he previously owned that tied him to Hades' soul.

Impossible, how could this have appeared here?

It finally clicked as he remembered Hades' parting words.

"Then he must want me…to wear this?" He buckled the strap around his neck, feeling it tighten around his flesh.

The silver star felt cold against his bare chest. His fingers traced the edges, feeling the raised details. It made him feel oddly nostalgic.

"Now you have a way to see me whenever you'd like, Shun." Shun flinched as he could feel a similar throbbing in his head. "Only in your dreams." Yours ever.

Shun breathed in deeply. He hoped that this was true, and that his lust hadn't accidentally given Hades control over him again.

"I've definitely had enough tonight, though." His fingers quickly undid the buckle of the necklace, and placed it off to the side.

He blinked slowly as a very real fatigue began to set in. Next time…I'll be more prepared.