The Phoenix Rising

Smut Warning. Finally something consensual.

NSFW.

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I watched in awe as he caressed the young man's body, making him whimper and moan with his hands and mouth alone.

It was difficult to imagine sex being anything but violence and silent screaming in my head up until now. Watching the Demon King with his hungry carnelian eyes shifting under his dark hair between me and his lovers body as he spoke praises and worship. He stroked the younger man's erection while licking and sucking his nipples and Ranmaru sank into his kisses like he was coming home from a long battle to finally rest. Nobunaga bit and tugged on the young man's ear before whispering something that made the pageboy blush a deep red. All I heard was a playful "Does that sound good to you?" Before Nobunaga began to kiss down the young man's body with his tongue and lips pulling the dusty blonde's legs over his shoulders and taking his length into his mouth. Ranmaru's whimpers were like small fireworks in my ears bringing a soft smile to my lips.

The devil king broke from his worship to pull his own fingers into his mouth and coat them in his saliva. "Look at him. Already so relaxed in my hands." Nobunaga's eyes were on his lovers but his words were for me, his wife. "I'm yours." Ranmaru's soft voice whispered "please don't stop." Ranmaru's words were for his lord but his eyes were on me, half lidded and lustful. Nobunaga met the pageboys request and began to stroke and massage entrance before sliding a finger inside of his subordinate, summoning more desperate moans.

I couldn't tear my gaze away as Nobunaga added another finger inside the young man and broke from his work to kiss and whisper "do you think she's enjoying our song?" He asked as he spread the two fingers inside the young man and he cried in pleasure. As Ranmaru panted to catch his breath, there was a soft smile as he looked at me with his glassy grey eyes. "More—" he moaned as his head rolled back and his dusty blond hair began to collect sweat and sway with his movements "I think she needs to hear more my lord."

Nobunaga removed his fingers and spun his lover around to be on all fours facing me. Ranmaru looked like he might swoon and his mouth hung open as he continued to pant. A knot began forming in my lower abdomen as Nobunaga began unveiling himself, revealing muscles and scars and finally his greatest weapon.

As he approached the ever so eager Ranmaru. I turned away as he positioned himself. "Do not look away." Ranmaru begged.

I couldn't return my gaze until I heard the soft voice again. "This is for you my queen." I looked back to the two men as he continued. "Please. I've watched your dances and heard your songs before battles. Sometimes the sight and sound of you was what gave me strength. I want you to see and hear mine so it can give you strength."

Nobunaga gripped Ranmaru's hips tightly, digging his finger in the soft flesh of his seat and looked up at me with a calm smile on his face. "Come closer to him. So you can hear the subtle sounds I pull from his core." His command was surprisingly gentle.

I slowly crawled towards the two men until I was able to sit directly in front of them. "Are you watching my Phoenix?" Nobunaga asked as he pushed himself inside the young man, eliciting a lewd moan. The knot in me began tightening and I can feel cold sweat forming on the nape of my neck. It seemed as if the knot inside was squeezing hard enough to produce moisture between my now aching inner thighs, and it all increased the more I watched Nobunaga thrust into Ranmaru.

Their song was intoxicating as the younger man whined and moaned his lord's name escaping him every now and then and the lord grunted and growled in his partner's ear. I found myself craving to be a part of their dance and without thinking stood up and began untying my sash.

"Look at that Ranmaru, my Phoenix is rising." Nobunaga sounded proud as my white kimono fell to the floor. I reached up and undid the hair pins that kept my black hair up until all of my long hair was down and dusting my lower back.

"Nobu." My voice was clear and strong as I stood naked in front of them. "Touch me." I commanded.

His smile grew as he thrust deeper into Ranmaru. "Show me how you'd like me to touch you." His words were a hungry growl.

I sat down again in front of them and slowly began running my hands over my own body. As one hand ran across my alert nipples and tugged at them the way I'd seen him do to his lover my other hand trailed down my side and across the bow of my hips. My hand hovered over my entrance, unsure of what to do.

"My Lord." Ranmaru panted. "Perhaps your songbird needs to be shown how to strum her own biwa."

Nobunaga leaned down and kissed the young man's shoulder as he reached around to take Ranmaru's erection into his hand and milked him until the young man found release. The beautiful sound that came from Ranmaru tightened the knot inside that squeezed more moisture out of me as he collapsed onto the futon. Nobunaga whispered something sweetly into Ranmaru's ear that I couldn't make out before walking out of the room.

Ranmaru rolled to his side and motioned for me to lay next to him. "Where is Nobunaga going?" I asked as I settled on to the futon beside Ranmaru. His fingers gently stroked my forearm causing goosebumps and electricity to crawl across my skin. He kissed my shoulder. "He's cleaning me off himself for you. He asked me to keep you warm while you wait for his lesson." I shivered from the anticipation. A craving to be touched by the Devil King of the 6th heaven was growing.

The young dusty blonde continued to kiss my shoulder and move across my chest leaving soft kisses as he moved towards my breasts. He nestled between the peaks of my chest and pressed them together as his tongue began to dance across the skin until he found a nipple. He swirled around the sensitive skin and breathed in a sharp breath to pull cold air across me. My body was already beginning to respond and yet I could not bring myself to make a noise even as he pulled my nipple into his mouth and lightly bit it. It wasn't until Nobunaga returned with a devilish grin that I felt like I might make noise.

Nobunaga walked to the futon behind me and lifted my upper body up so I could rest against him. Ranmaru never broke his suction and the change in pressure on the nipple in his mouth excited me. Nobunaga's breath was hot against my ear. "Is my Phoenix saving her song for me?" He nibbled the edge of my ear making his way to my ear lobe and began using his tongue. It's no surprise that he was able to multitask. He ran a hand down my arm and over my wrist before interlacing his fingers with mine and bringing our interlaced fingers to my aching womanhood.

"Rest Ranmaru while I teach. We may need you later." I could feel the devil's grin on my ear. Ranmaru gave my nipple one last tug and nip with his mouth before releasing my breast and rolling to the far side of the futon to rest.

Nobunaga began to press the heal of my palm against the nub just above my awakened lotus. As he rolled our palm around and moved, never directly touching the bundle of nerves, but dancing around it I could feel the moaning building in my chest. "We will bring your voice out again." He whispered in my ear as he moved two of our fingers round the nub and with grit teeth I slightly arched my back, a moan tried to escape the cage of my mouth. "Mmm, so close." He whispered.

As I continued to restrain moans in my mouth and arch my head fell back onto Nobunaga's shoulder. I wanted him to be kissing me again, I craved the heat of his lips on my own.

"I won't kiss you until you ask." He peered at me as if he could read my mind. It felt strange to me that the devil king would wait for permission, especially since we had already shared our lips. "When I kiss you this time you belong to me, body and soul." Ah, there it was. The devil's deal: get what you want, with a heavy price.

"Nobu—" I gasped as our hands slide across the most sensitive spot on my body and began applying pressure. He hummed in delight at the sound of his partial name. Small gasps began to spill out of my mouth the more our fingers dancing on and around my clit.

"Show me where you want me." His baritone voice was husky and dark when he spoke into my ear. I could feel his black silky hair tickle my cheek and the smell of jasmine filled my senses. It brought me a sense of comfort that even though he knew how to pleasure women, he was letting me make the decisions.

I maneuvered our interlaced fingers to take control of his hand. I could feel the admiration and smile on my shoulder as he kissed my neck. I moved his hand from rolling around the sensitive pebble down and bent a finger to pushed it inside. I moaned a bit louder. Another hum in his chest sent waves of joy through me. My pleasure was bringing him pleasure which was somehow making me feel like I was melting.

I guided his finger inside me, slowly increasing the depth and speed before guiding the second finger inside. My mind grows hazy as his fingers curl inside me reaching a spot that sends an intense tidal wave through every inch of me. "Nobu!" I moaned loud enough that I'm certain my ancestors were awoken.

"There she is." His voice triumphant as his fingers continued to move inside of me, curled so he hit that spot with intense accuracy. I could feel something building in me as the knot in my abdomen began unwinding and with a jolt my hips began to buck. A release of fluid covered his hand when the knot unraveled and I everything spasmed. "Your first verse." He whispered as he removed his soaked fingers from me and began licking them clean with another satisfied hum. I turned in his lap to face him. "Kiss me." I demanded.

He pushed me back onto the futon and and was soon covering me with his warm body. I could feel his desire against mine as he rest between my legs. His lips hovered over mine for a moment and the devilish grin I'm growing to love formed on his lips and the glint of mischief shined in his eyes. "Are you sure you are willing to pay the price."

Without any hesitation I answered. "Nobunaga Oda, You've made my heart sing again. I am yours body and soul. Please, k—" his lips crashed into mine with some of the furious passion that put fear into his enemies hearts now filling mine with excitement. I invited his tongue into my mouth and could taste myself. I moaned pleased with how I tasted and he presssed his hips against mine, grinding his head against my gates. "Mmm, my bird is so warm and ready." He burried his kisses and bites on my neck until he found a spot that sent sparks through me and I arched my back and grip the futon beneath me.

"I want to sing the rest of the song with you now Nobu," I groaned when I caught a deep breath. His kisses on my body grew hungrier as he started to nip and suck along my neck matching the scars from previous bites, making them dissolve into nothing in my mind. His hunger was equally matched by his care, I could feel his hope that he was replacing all of my fears and pain with is loving touches. Happy tears started to silently fall from my eyes.

Our moaning was becoming harmonious as I wrapped legs around his waist and moved him towards me positioning him at the entrance of my temple. "Make me sing without our hands." I commanded. He grunted as he pushed hips forward and we moaned in unison.

I had observed that he was larger than what Ranmaru was equipped with, however, I was not prepared for how he would feel thrusting inside of me. I felt as if I was being filled to the point of overflowing. It was pleasurable pain adjusting to his presence. If the first verse of our copulation hadn't woken up my ancestors they were definitely stirring now as the demon king claimed his bride's body and soul.

Keeping us attached, he moved my legs until they were hanging over one of his shoulders, my thighs together, squeezing him tighter as he reached places I didn't know he wasn't before. His thrusts were bringing me closer and closer to spilling over again.

Unlike when I spun in my dances I was not able to stop myself from becoming dizzy as he increased the tempo of his thrusts and my mind lifted into a different realm, somewhere full of stars and warmth. I didn't come back down to the real world until my body noticed his movements slowing and becoming less controlled. In my daze I had missed his face contort in orgasm or feel him release his power inside of me. He collapsed on the futon beside me.

He pulled me close to him and placed a soft kiss on my forehead. "I will hear that song in my heart every time I enter into battle." I blushed at his words. He wasn't the only who received something from this song. I felt strength, power, and courage returning to me, slowly, but in a way that I think will surpass who I was three months ago.

Ranmaru stirred behind him and silently wrapped an arm over his lord's abdomen. He lifted his head so I could see his sleepy satisfied smile near Nobunaga's head. "With my Lord's permission I will as well?" He asked before gliding his hand over his lovers arm and nuzzling his nose by his ear.

"You May hear whatever you need to in order to be affective." Nobunaga's carnelian eyes turned to the young man with a gentleness as he rubbed their noses together.

Upon seeing my face when he turned back to me he chuckled as he squeezed Ranmaru's arm to his chest. "Is my song bird worried about something?" He asked with his laughter still laced in his words.

It couldn't be jealousy. He told me himself that what he wanted with me was completely different. I enjoyed watching him make the young grey eyed pageboy sing for us, but watching him so familiarly touch him now, it put a lump in my throat and the thought that accompanied that lump; what if Nobunaga wants me to touch him that way, so sweet and loving. Ranmaru looked like he would sacrifice his own life for his lover, which was probably true even without the sex. I didn't feel that way, no if anything I felt a stronger desire to live for him. I will live for him and our dreams and I will touch him in ways that reassure him always that we will achieve our dreams.

I placed my hand over Ranmaru's hand that was now lazily stroking Nobunaga's chest. I brought his pale hand to my lips and planted a kiss in his palm. "Thank you—" a second kiss. "For helping us Ranmaru." My voice was soft and serious.

Nobunaga didn't take his eyes off of me, a thin smile teased the corner of his mouth. "You may leave now Ranmaru." He said as he reached for my cheek to pull me into a deep and passionate kiss.