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askerian, kodalai... Don't be angry with me! Look! *points* Bear!evilness! And smut!
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The sun was shining brightly above the trees, the warm light filtering down through green leaves to fall in speckled patches across the forest floor. Heero actually took the time to admire the beauty of the forest where he had most of his Territory. It had been a long time since he had felt so at ease and relaxed with his surroundings. Only as a small cub in the Pack could he remember the vague feelings of contentment. But of course, the Lupine's good mood could probably be based on the fact that he was getting laid on a fairly regular basis. A wolfish grin spread across Heero's face with that thought.
It hadn't been easy, living with Duo. The Feline was tempermental; his emotions jumped back and forth across the scale without any warning. While it was startling to the stoic Lupine, he also found himself enjoying the little surprises Duo bestowed upon him. While it was true that the Feline enjoyed shredding things beneath his claws when he was upset (Heero's meager possessions were looking sadly tattered), Heero also found himself feeling flattered and embarassed by Duo's gifts... like birds or rodents piled up by the hearth. When Duo wasn't trying to scratch his eyes out, he was actually kind and caring.
Heero's hand raised to his ear, fingering the tattered edge. He'd come back to his den after a particularly bad fight with some Pack members (he'd won, of course), weary and bleeding from half a dozen places. And instead of Duo ripping into him for leaving him stuck in the den, or trying to flee at the first opportunity the way Heero half-expected, the Feline had been worried. Heero could still remember how gently Duo had bathed his wounds; rough tongue lapping at the torn edge of his ear, slim hands dressing his bites and soothing the soreness away from his muscles. And then, that night, Duo had curled up against him amongst the furs, for once not complaining or abusing Heero about his possessiveness. Instead, the Lupine had been lulled to sleep with the sound of Duo purring contentedly against him.
Heero, genuinely, did not know what to make of Duo's actions. It made him sort of crazy sometimes, wondering if the Feline would be all claws and spitfire or soft and warm against him. A growl of ownership raised itself in the back of Heero's throat. It didn't matter! He would keep Duo. That was final. Heero had marked him, and claimed him, and let the Feline live. He would never give him up. But still... Heero couldn't help but wonder how Duo really felt about him. Yeah, the sex was great... it was obvious from the way Duo writhed and moaned in his arms that he enjoyed what happened between them. But there had been chances for Duo to escape, and he hadn't. The violet-eyed boy declared at least once a day that he would have his freedom again, yet he never took the chance.
It was because of Heero's overwhelming paranoia that he was now prowling through his Territory. He'd left Duo asleep in a sated sprawl across the furs to look for that bee tree again. The Feline was overly fond of sweets, and Heero thought that it would be a nice gift to give him. Perhaps it would help Duo get over the fact that Heero still tied him down. That wasn't Heero's fault -- seeing the Feline bound and at his mercy was incredibly arousing.
So... a gift.
Heero wanted to berate himself for being a sentimental idiot, but the bee tree was up ahead. His ears perked up at the sight of the old hollow tree with the swarm of bees buzzing all around it. They'd been making honey for years and even from some feet away, Heero could smell the thick golden scent.
Of course, this scent was buried under the overwhelmingly rank scent of Bear.
BEAR?!?
Heero leapt back just in time to avoid a massive clawed paw that had been aimed at his head. He crouched low, snarling, taking in the measure of his enemy. Heero's blue eyes widened in shock. The Bear was a huge Grizzly, all muscle with thick brown fur covering his body from the ribs down. The scent told Heero that this Bear was male, and in his prime. Fuck. Heero hated fighting Bears. He'd done so once, with his Pack, and he'd barely gotten away with his life. Still, this Bear was between him and the gift he wanted to give Duo. There was really only one choice.
"My name is Heero!" the Lupine growled. "You're in my Territory!"
The Bear had the gall to laugh at him, lumbering up on all fours. A lazy yawn showed off the glittering white teeth set in strong jaws. "Do you think I care what your name is, pup? Do you really think you can fight me?"
"I'll do what I have to."
The Bear frowned at Heero. "You must not be very smart. You're alone. I don't think I like you much."
"And I don't like you. But I want that tree!"
With a glance back at the bee tree, the Bear's glance turned dark. "I don't think so. That's *my* tree. My honey. I'm Trant and it belongs to me. I should just kill you for even thinking about it."
The two males started to circle each other slowly. Heero's mind was buring with a million thoughts. He knew he would be faster and more agile than the lumbering Bear, but it would take only one lucky swipe of Trant's claws to take him down. His sapphire blue eyes glittered with the thought of fighting such an opponent. Then Trant bellowed, his roar echoing through the forest and sending brids screaming into flight. Heero knew this tactic... Trant was trying to rattle him. Instead, when Trant finished his challenge, Heero darted forward like lightning, scoring his claws against Trant's flank. This time the Bear roared in pain, but it was painfully easy for Heero to dodge the clumsy swipe. He continued to dance around the Bear, dodging in and scoring small hits against Trant's massive body. The wounds weren't lethal by any means, but they were annoying, and all bled.
Heero continued with his dodge-and-strike strategy. He had to bide his time... wait until the pain maddened Trant's mind... wait until he reared up so that Heero could score at his soft belly and throat. But Trant wasn't so stupid after all, refusing the raise himself to his full height and expose his weaknesses. The Lupine was snarling in frustration and anger. Trant was being too fucking stubborn!
Then it happened. Trant charged Heero, moving quickly for all his great weight. The Lupine dodged to the side, but quicker than he though possible, Trant whirled around, his great paw slamming across Heero's chest. Heero's body flew through the air, slamming hard against the trunk of a tree, the air leaving his lungs in one sharp exhale. His body slid down the tree, and Heero could only lay there stunned, his senses reeling. He could vaguely see Trant moving towards him with a nasty smirk on his face, but the Lupine couldn't seem to move beyond a crouch.
Trant's meaty paw raised again, black claws glittering under the sunlight.
Heero gathered his strength. He had to live. He had to. Duo was waiting back in the den. Heero could still see Duo laying there, sprawled across his bed, slitted-violet eyes warm and inviting.
Heero snarled.
Trant's paw descended.
There was a screech that sounded like it came from the depths of the underworld itself. Trant paused, looking up at the source of the sound. So did Heero. In a heartbeat, a chestnut whirlwind landed like a ton of bricks on Trant's back. Sharp claws shredded the smooth shoulders, and Duo's snarl was feral as he sank his teeth into the back of the Bear's neck. Trant roared, raising himself to his full height of eight feet, freeing his arms to try to rip the offender off his back. But Duo sunk his claws in deep, doing as much damage as possible while still keeping hold.
This was his chance! With the adrenaline singing in his blood, Heero gathered himself and struck, scoring his claws across Trant's soft belly. They sunk in deep, the rich red blood flowing from the wound. Heero darted back as Trant dropped back down again. The rage was clear in the Bear's small eyes, he reared up once again, slamming himself against a tree. Duo yowled, breaking his grip and leaping from Trant's back before he was crushed. The Feline landed near the Lupine and they shared identical grins of bloodlust.
"I thought I told you to stay in the den!" Heero snarled, dodging Trant's claws.
Duo hissed as one of Trant's swipes passed over his head. He darted forward, claws raking against skin. "I was bored!"
Heero glared at Duo then jumped in, sinking his teeth through the Bear's arm and coming back with a large chunk. The Lupine spat out the offensive piece of flesh. "You said you were tired!"
"*Was* tired," Duo corrected, slashing again through thick brown fur. "Now I'm not."
Heero grunted. He avoided Trant's arms and legs, slashing for the soft belly again. The smell of blood was thick in the air, but Trant seemed only enraged, not mortally wounded. "Can you distract him again?"
Duo nodded. He disappeared like a shadow, melting into the woods. Heero feared for a split-second that Duo had abandoned him to fight an angry bear alone.
Duo's yowl came from the left.
Trant turned that way.
Duo's body came from above, landing on the Bear's back again. There was an insane expression on Duo's face as he ripped his way through the layers of muscle and sinew. Heero ignored that as Trant levered himself up again. With quicksilver accuracy, the Lupine's teeth snapped onto the Bear's neck. With a heave, flesh tore, and Heero had ripped out Trant's throat. Thick red blood sprayed all over Heero as he calmly watched Trant's body stagger and fall. Duo remained on Trant's back during this, his claws never ceasing their actions until they struck bone. Finally, with a nasty gurgle, the light left Trant's eyes.
Heero stepped forward, making sure his enemy was dead. After a few sniffs, Heero was satisfied and back away. He wiped the blood away from his face and turned to Duo. The Feline was still sitting perched on top of the Bear's body, his violet eyes tracking the Lupine's movements. Duo was covered in blood, his hands and claws were thick with it, and even his chestnut braid was dripping with gore. The sight was odly compelling. Duo seemed to agree, because he had climbed off Trant's carcass and now was making his way towards Heero with a determined glint in his eyes.
Heero's heart started to beat faster in his chest and he could smell Duo's arousal. He answered in kind, closing the distance between himself and Duo with only a few strides.
"Are you hurt?" Duo asked, his voice pitched low.
Heero shook his head. "You make it better," he answered, rubbing his cheek against Duo's.
Duo moaned, wrapping his arms around Heero's shoulders and arching his body. "Do you know what you look like?" Duo purred. He pressed his face close to Heero's, his tongue running across the shell of Heero's ear. "All covered in blood. Your eyes. Your stance. Mmmm... so nice..."
Slim hands that had previously ripped a Bear to shreds framed Heero's face. Duo leaned in, pressing his mouth against Heero's. Their tongues tangled together in an explosion of heat and lust, all mixed together with the taste of blood and the tensions from battle. Heero's hands traced down Duo's back, pulling the Feline flush against him. Duo's hands tangled through dark hair, effectively taking control of the kiss.
Without knowing how it happened, Heero found himself on his back with Duo straddling his waist. That look that had been on the Feline's face as he ripped into Trant had returned, and Duo licked his lips as he lightly scratched his nails down Heero's chest. Heero moaned; Duo hadn't scratched him deeply, just enough to feel the sting. But the sensation was intensely pleasurable against his sensitized skin and Heero couldn't help but arch back, begging without words for more of the same.
"Oh yeah... just like that... do you like that?" Duo growled. The sight of Heero beneath him was amazing, and Duo scored his hands across Heero's bare chest again, drinking up the sounds of pleasure Heero made. The Lupine arched back, exposing his throat and the Feline went insane with lust. He rocked his hips, grinding himself against Heero's hard arousal.
Heero couldn't form words, only vague thoughts in his mind and strangled moans making it past his lips. He took Duo's hips in a firm grip, holding the Feline in place as the rocked against each other. The contact between the two was nearly overwhelming, and Heero couldn't help but thrash as Duo's mouth descended on his chest. The Feline's rough tongue was working its magic on Heero's senses yet again, and when Duo started to suck on his nipples, it was all Heero could do to keep rocking his pelvis against Duo's in a steady rhythm.
But it wasn't enough. With barely a thought, Heero lifted Duo's body up and positioned the head of his cock against Duo's entrance. With a deep groan of satisfaction he buried himself in Duo's tight heat, marvelling not for the first time, how perfectly they fit together.
The taste of blood and Heero was thick in Duo's mouth. He released the nipple that he had been lavishing attention to, ignoring the whine of dissappointment from Heero. The the Lupine lifted him up and Duo could feel the hard, seering length pressing into him. He threw his head back, screaming as until he was fully seat on Heero's cock. Then Heero was thrusting up into him and Duo matched him, grinding himself down as hard as possible. The Lupine was going to slow for his tastes! With a mewl of frustration, Duo snatched Heero's hands, pinning them down into the dirt.
"My turn," Duo said, staring deep into Heero's glazed blue eyes. Then, bracing himself, he began to piston himself on Heero's cock. He drove himself hard and fast, intent on his own pleasure, only half aware of what he was putting Heero through. But then he looked down, and could see the lust and possession and everything else that was mirrored in Heero's eyes. Duo leaned forward, landing nibbling kisses and bites all along Heero's neck and jaw.
"I could rip out your throat right now," Duo purred, nuzzling the soft skin there. Heero just moaned as Duo continued to ride him. "I could slash your belly open and you wouldn't even know. You wouldn't care as long... as... I keep... doing... THIS!"
Duo raised himself almost all the way off Heero's member, then dropped down, gravity slamming the two males against each other. Heero screamed in ecstacy, and Duo grinned. He did it again and again, making sure to angle himself so that the Lupine's cock pushed against that bundle of nerves inside him that sent pleasure screaming through his veins.
Heero was panting, unable and unwilling to take control of the situation. But he didn't care. Duo continued to bounce in his lap like a hyperactive rabbit. Duo's passage gripped him tightly and Heero could feel the familiar sensation building up in his gut. He couldn't let it happen... not without... not without... Heero ripped one hand free of Duo's hold and gripped Duo's arousal in it. He started to stroke the Feline mercilessly. Duo eyes opened wide, his thrusts never faltering, but now he was panting, arching into Heero's touch.
"Yes..." Heero moaned. "... I don't care about anything... but you don't either... come on... come... come for me..."
Duo thought he would go mad. Never had Heero allowed him to take control like this. The sense of power was a heady aphrodesiac. And then Heero's hand was stroking him roughly, hard... pain and pleasure. Duo bounced harder, seeing his vision start to dance at the edges, color and light all swirling together. The Lupine's words seared their way through the Feline's mind. Words that were too familiar to be ignored. Duo raised himself up and thrust down, Heero's cock slamming directly into his prostate. With a cry, Duo came hard, his seed spilling over Heero's hand and chest. Duo collapsed across the body of his lover.
It was the combination of Duo's impassioned voice, his body tightening, and warm seed spilling across his body that unmade Heero. With several more thrusts, he came, sinking his teeth into Duo's shoulder to mark him and to muffle his shout of completion. Spent, Heero lay limp across the grass, Duo unconscious on top of him.
The sunshine streamed down. The birds were singing. Heero decided it would be a good time for a nap.
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askerian, kodalai... Don't be angry with me! Look! *points* Bear!evilness! And smut!*whimper*
The sun was shining brightly above the trees, the warm light filtering down through green leaves to fall in speckled patches across the forest floor. Heero actually took the time to admire the beauty of the forest where he had most of his Territory. It had been a long time since he had felt so at ease and relaxed with his surroundings. Only as a small cub in the Pack could he remember the vague feelings of contentment. But of course, the Lupine's good mood could probably be based on the fact that he was getting laid on a fairly regular basis. A wolfish grin spread across Heero's face with that thought.
It hadn't been easy, living with Duo. The Feline was tempermental; his emotions jumped back and forth across the scale without any warning. While it was startling to the stoic Lupine, he also found himself enjoying the little surprises Duo bestowed upon him. While it was true that the Feline enjoyed shredding things beneath his claws when he was upset (Heero's meager possessions were looking sadly tattered), Heero also found himself feeling flattered and embarassed by Duo's gifts... like birds or rodents piled up by the hearth. When Duo wasn't trying to scratch his eyes out, he was actually kind and caring.
Heero's hand raised to his ear, fingering the tattered edge. He'd come back to his den after a particularly bad fight with some Pack members (he'd won, of course), weary and bleeding from half a dozen places. And instead of Duo ripping into him for leaving him stuck in the den, or trying to flee at the first opportunity the way Heero half-expected, the Feline had been worried. Heero could still remember how gently Duo had bathed his wounds; rough tongue lapping at the torn edge of his ear, slim hands dressing his bites and soothing the soreness away from his muscles. And then, that night, Duo had curled up against him amongst the furs, for once not complaining or abusing Heero about his possessiveness. Instead, the Lupine had been lulled to sleep with the sound of Duo purring contentedly against him.
Heero, genuinely, did not know what to make of Duo's actions. It made him sort of crazy sometimes, wondering if the Feline would be all claws and spitfire or soft and warm against him. A growl of ownership raised itself in the back of Heero's throat. It didn't matter! He would keep Duo. That was final. Heero had marked him, and claimed him, and let the Feline live. He would never give him up. But still... Heero couldn't help but wonder how Duo really felt about him. Yeah, the sex was great... it was obvious from the way Duo writhed and moaned in his arms that he enjoyed what happened between them. But there had been chances for Duo to escape, and he hadn't. The violet-eyed boy declared at least once a day that he would have his freedom again, yet he never took the chance.
It was because of Heero's overwhelming paranoia that he was now prowling through his Territory. He'd left Duo asleep in a sated sprawl across the furs to look for that bee tree again. The Feline was overly fond of sweets, and Heero thought that it would be a nice gift to give him. Perhaps it would help Duo get over the fact that Heero still tied him down. That wasn't Heero's fault -- seeing the Feline bound and at his mercy was incredibly arousing.
So... a gift.
Heero wanted to berate himself for being a sentimental idiot, but the bee tree was up ahead. His ears perked up at the sight of the old hollow tree with the swarm of bees buzzing all around it. They'd been making honey for years and even from some feet away, Heero could smell the thick golden scent.
Of course, this scent was buried under the overwhelmingly rank scent of Bear.
BEAR?!?
Heero leapt back just in time to avoid a massive clawed paw that had been aimed at his head. He crouched low, snarling, taking in the measure of his enemy. Heero's blue eyes widened in shock. The Bear was a huge Grizzly, all muscle with thick brown fur covering his body from the ribs down. The scent told Heero that this Bear was male, and in his prime. Fuck. Heero hated fighting Bears. He'd done so once, with his Pack, and he'd barely gotten away with his life. Still, this Bear was between him and the gift he wanted to give Duo. There was really only one choice.
"My name is Heero!" the Lupine growled. "You're in my Territory!"
The Bear had the gall to laugh at him, lumbering up on all fours. A lazy yawn showed off the glittering white teeth set in strong jaws. "Do you think I care what your name is, pup? Do you really think you can fight me?"
"I'll do what I have to."
The Bear frowned at Heero. "You must not be very smart. You're alone. I don't think I like you much."
"And I don't like you. But I want that tree!"
With a glance back at the bee tree, the Bear's glance turned dark. "I don't think so. That's *my* tree. My honey. I'm Trant and it belongs to me. I should just kill you for even thinking about it."
The two males started to circle each other slowly. Heero's mind was buring with a million thoughts. He knew he would be faster and more agile than the lumbering Bear, but it would take only one lucky swipe of Trant's claws to take him down. His sapphire blue eyes glittered with the thought of fighting such an opponent. Then Trant bellowed, his roar echoing through the forest and sending brids screaming into flight. Heero knew this tactic... Trant was trying to rattle him. Instead, when Trant finished his challenge, Heero darted forward like lightning, scoring his claws against Trant's flank. This time the Bear roared in pain, but it was painfully easy for Heero to dodge the clumsy swipe. He continued to dance around the Bear, dodging in and scoring small hits against Trant's massive body. The wounds weren't lethal by any means, but they were annoying, and all bled.
Heero continued with his dodge-and-strike strategy. He had to bide his time... wait until the pain maddened Trant's mind... wait until he reared up so that Heero could score at his soft belly and throat. But Trant wasn't so stupid after all, refusing the raise himself to his full height and expose his weaknesses. The Lupine was snarling in frustration and anger. Trant was being too fucking stubborn!
Then it happened. Trant charged Heero, moving quickly for all his great weight. The Lupine dodged to the side, but quicker than he though possible, Trant whirled around, his great paw slamming across Heero's chest. Heero's body flew through the air, slamming hard against the trunk of a tree, the air leaving his lungs in one sharp exhale. His body slid down the tree, and Heero could only lay there stunned, his senses reeling. He could vaguely see Trant moving towards him with a nasty smirk on his face, but the Lupine couldn't seem to move beyond a crouch.
Trant's meaty paw raised again, black claws glittering under the sunlight.
Heero gathered his strength. He had to live. He had to. Duo was waiting back in the den. Heero could still see Duo laying there, sprawled across his bed, slitted-violet eyes warm and inviting.
Heero snarled.
Trant's paw descended.
There was a screech that sounded like it came from the depths of the underworld itself. Trant paused, looking up at the source of the sound. So did Heero. In a heartbeat, a chestnut whirlwind landed like a ton of bricks on Trant's back. Sharp claws shredded the smooth shoulders, and Duo's snarl was feral as he sank his teeth into the back of the Bear's neck. Trant roared, raising himself to his full height of eight feet, freeing his arms to try to rip the offender off his back. But Duo sunk his claws in deep, doing as much damage as possible while still keeping hold.
This was his chance! With the adrenaline singing in his blood, Heero gathered himself and struck, scoring his claws across Trant's soft belly. They sunk in deep, the rich red blood flowing from the wound. Heero darted back as Trant dropped back down again. The rage was clear in the Bear's small eyes, he reared up once again, slamming himself against a tree. Duo yowled, breaking his grip and leaping from Trant's back before he was crushed. The Feline landed near the Lupine and they shared identical grins of bloodlust.
"I thought I told you to stay in the den!" Heero snarled, dodging Trant's claws.
Duo hissed as one of Trant's swipes passed over his head. He darted forward, claws raking against skin. "I was bored!"
Heero glared at Duo then jumped in, sinking his teeth through the Bear's arm and coming back with a large chunk. The Lupine spat out the offensive piece of flesh. "You said you were tired!"
"*Was* tired," Duo corrected, slashing again through thick brown fur. "Now I'm not."
Heero grunted. He avoided Trant's arms and legs, slashing for the soft belly again. The smell of blood was thick in the air, but Trant seemed only enraged, not mortally wounded. "Can you distract him again?"
Duo nodded. He disappeared like a shadow, melting into the woods. Heero feared for a split-second that Duo had abandoned him to fight an angry bear alone.
Duo's yowl came from the left.
Trant turned that way.
Duo's body came from above, landing on the Bear's back again. There was an insane expression on Duo's face as he ripped his way through the layers of muscle and sinew. Heero ignored that as Trant levered himself up again. With quicksilver accuracy, the Lupine's teeth snapped onto the Bear's neck. With a heave, flesh tore, and Heero had ripped out Trant's throat. Thick red blood sprayed all over Heero as he calmly watched Trant's body stagger and fall. Duo remained on Trant's back during this, his claws never ceasing their actions until they struck bone. Finally, with a nasty gurgle, the light left Trant's eyes.
Heero stepped forward, making sure his enemy was dead. After a few sniffs, Heero was satisfied and back away. He wiped the blood away from his face and turned to Duo. The Feline was still sitting perched on top of the Bear's body, his violet eyes tracking the Lupine's movements. Duo was covered in blood, his hands and claws were thick with it, and even his chestnut braid was dripping with gore. The sight was odly compelling. Duo seemed to agree, because he had climbed off Trant's carcass and now was making his way towards Heero with a determined glint in his eyes.
Heero's heart started to beat faster in his chest and he could smell Duo's arousal. He answered in kind, closing the distance between himself and Duo with only a few strides.
"Are you hurt?" Duo asked, his voice pitched low.
Heero shook his head. "You make it better," he answered, rubbing his cheek against Duo's.
Duo moaned, wrapping his arms around Heero's shoulders and arching his body. "Do you know what you look like?" Duo purred. He pressed his face close to Heero's, his tongue running across the shell of Heero's ear. "All covered in blood. Your eyes. Your stance. Mmmm... so nice..."
Slim hands that had previously ripped a Bear to shreds framed Heero's face. Duo leaned in, pressing his mouth against Heero's. Their tongues tangled together in an explosion of heat and lust, all mixed together with the taste of blood and the tensions from battle. Heero's hands traced down Duo's back, pulling the Feline flush against him. Duo's hands tangled through dark hair, effectively taking control of the kiss.
Without knowing how it happened, Heero found himself on his back with Duo straddling his waist. That look that had been on the Feline's face as he ripped into Trant had returned, and Duo licked his lips as he lightly scratched his nails down Heero's chest. Heero moaned; Duo hadn't scratched him deeply, just enough to feel the sting. But the sensation was intensely pleasurable against his sensitized skin and Heero couldn't help but arch back, begging without words for more of the same.
"Oh yeah... just like that... do you like that?" Duo growled. The sight of Heero beneath him was amazing, and Duo scored his hands across Heero's bare chest again, drinking up the sounds of pleasure Heero made. The Lupine arched back, exposing his throat and the Feline went insane with lust. He rocked his hips, grinding himself against Heero's hard arousal.
Heero couldn't form words, only vague thoughts in his mind and strangled moans making it past his lips. He took Duo's hips in a firm grip, holding the Feline in place as the rocked against each other. The contact between the two was nearly overwhelming, and Heero couldn't help but thrash as Duo's mouth descended on his chest. The Feline's rough tongue was working its magic on Heero's senses yet again, and when Duo started to suck on his nipples, it was all Heero could do to keep rocking his pelvis against Duo's in a steady rhythm.
But it wasn't enough. With barely a thought, Heero lifted Duo's body up and positioned the head of his cock against Duo's entrance. With a deep groan of satisfaction he buried himself in Duo's tight heat, marvelling not for the first time, how perfectly they fit together.
The taste of blood and Heero was thick in Duo's mouth. He released the nipple that he had been lavishing attention to, ignoring the whine of dissappointment from Heero. The the Lupine lifted him up and Duo could feel the hard, seering length pressing into him. He threw his head back, screaming as until he was fully seat on Heero's cock. Then Heero was thrusting up into him and Duo matched him, grinding himself down as hard as possible. The Lupine was going to slow for his tastes! With a mewl of frustration, Duo snatched Heero's hands, pinning them down into the dirt.
"My turn," Duo said, staring deep into Heero's glazed blue eyes. Then, bracing himself, he began to piston himself on Heero's cock. He drove himself hard and fast, intent on his own pleasure, only half aware of what he was putting Heero through. But then he looked down, and could see the lust and possession and everything else that was mirrored in Heero's eyes. Duo leaned forward, landing nibbling kisses and bites all along Heero's neck and jaw.
"I could rip out your throat right now," Duo purred, nuzzling the soft skin there. Heero just moaned as Duo continued to ride him. "I could slash your belly open and you wouldn't even know. You wouldn't care as long... as... I keep... doing... THIS!"
Duo raised himself almost all the way off Heero's member, then dropped down, gravity slamming the two males against each other. Heero screamed in ecstacy, and Duo grinned. He did it again and again, making sure to angle himself so that the Lupine's cock pushed against that bundle of nerves inside him that sent pleasure screaming through his veins.
Heero was panting, unable and unwilling to take control of the situation. But he didn't care. Duo continued to bounce in his lap like a hyperactive rabbit. Duo's passage gripped him tightly and Heero could feel the familiar sensation building up in his gut. He couldn't let it happen... not without... not without... Heero ripped one hand free of Duo's hold and gripped Duo's arousal in it. He started to stroke the Feline mercilessly. Duo eyes opened wide, his thrusts never faltering, but now he was panting, arching into Heero's touch.
"Yes..." Heero moaned. "... I don't care about anything... but you don't either... come on... come... come for me..."
Duo thought he would go mad. Never had Heero allowed him to take control like this. The sense of power was a heady aphrodesiac. And then Heero's hand was stroking him roughly, hard... pain and pleasure. Duo bounced harder, seeing his vision start to dance at the edges, color and light all swirling together. The Lupine's words seared their way through the Feline's mind. Words that were too familiar to be ignored. Duo raised himself up and thrust down, Heero's cock slamming directly into his prostate. With a cry, Duo came hard, his seed spilling over Heero's hand and chest. Duo collapsed across the body of his lover.
It was the combination of Duo's impassioned voice, his body tightening, and warm seed spilling across his body that unmade Heero. With several more thrusts, he came, sinking his teeth into Duo's shoulder to mark him and to muffle his shout of completion. Spent, Heero lay limp across the grass, Duo unconscious on top of him.
The sunshine streamed down. The birds were singing. Heero decided it would be a good time for a nap.
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Date: 2002-12-07 01:42 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2002-12-07 01:55 am (UTC)I don't think we've ever discussed it. We just started writing this for fun (and to be massive pervs). I supposed it could go somewhere... someplace... eventually... when it's done...
*boggles*