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last part there
http://www.livejournal.com/users/askerian/14760.html
If you don't wanna read again, last thing that happened was Wufei drying Heero after the bath and giving him a blowjob while Duo watched from the bed.
Taking a better hold of the chain, the dragon wound it around his wrist, more because his hands needed to do something than because he really feared that the Canine would try to escape. He saw the wolf scowl at that wrist, and was struck by how adorable he looked when he made that face. He seemed to be pouting, his lips slightly pressing outward...
The dragon lifted a hand to his captive's chin and cupped it with his fingers. Heero looked up at his face, startled, still frowning reflexively, and Wufei couldn't resist kissing him.
"Hey!" the Lupine grumbled, turning his face away before the kiss could turn too deep. Wufei felt like smirking at the way he was flushing, but if he did that Heero would get him pissed off and that wasn't as fun just now.
"Hey?" Wufei asked just before kissing him again. This time when the Lupine turned his face away, Wufei just began kissing his jaw.
Heero growled. Wufei pecked his lips in answer.
Heero dodged, tried to turn away. Wufei's hands slid around his waist and he pressed the other male against him, delving deep into Heero's mouth when he opened it to protest.
He thought the Lupine would bite, but after a while, when it was clear that Wufei wouldn't let him go, he decided to counterattack by kissing back aggressively, fighting for the dominance of the exchange. The reptile had to keep from grinning.
Still kissing, Wufei directed the wolf to the bed, making him step backward, not letting go of his mouth. He couldn't bear to let him regain his right mind, couldn't bear to let this weird moment end, and gave everything he could into making this kiss the most dizzying kiss he had ever given.
When Heero walked on one of his tentacles, though, he figured they would not go far that way, and just picked the wolf up, his arms around his captive's waist, and slithered to the bed. Heero growled and tried to free himself, pushing on his shoulders to get away.
"Put me down!" he protested, still flushed from the kiss. "I refuse to be moved around like a damn piece of furniture!"
"Oh, hush," Wufei huffed. Yes, he knew that he was angering the Canine again by manhandling him, but he didn't want to let him go just yet. Heero was... interesting to hug. Hugging Duo felt different. Duo was softer, and even when he resisted, he would still kind of melt against you after a while; but Heero's body was hard and bigger than the cat's, and the feeling of all that raw power in his arms was entirely different.
As he moved him, still giving him small kisses from time to time and letting his hand caress along his spine in long, slow moves, the dragon watched him intently to see if he was becoming defensive again, but so far Heero wasn't. He only looked annoyed, off-balance and just plain confused by the conflict between his need to establish dominance on Wufei and the satiated pleasure that being held and caressed gave him.
That was why, because he had been so compliant so far, Wufei was taken by surprise when Heero froze and wrenched away, pushing hard to make him let go. The dragon frowned, annoyed that the moment had passed even faster than he had figured it would, and tried to kiss him again, but the wolf very clearly refused. Wufei was going to push harder when he saw that Heero was not paying attention to him, but staring at the bed.
Over the side of the headboard, a chestnut head with darker furry ears was sticking out, two wide purple eyes staring at them in bewilderment.
"Oh no," Heero moaned in shame, unable to look away from Duo's wide eyes.
Wufei frowned and looked at the cat, then back at the wolf he still held in his loose embrace. Taking a decision, he lifted Heero again and two seconds later the Lupine was dropped on his ass on the bed, and then, swiftly, his collar chain locked around the headboard.
Heero didn't react, still staring at Duo in horror. The cat was alternately glancing at them both. His mouth opened and closed as questions after questions died on his lips.
Duo was flushed, and panting, and Wufei could see that he was as aroused as he was incredulous. As for Heero... Heero was losing all that nice, rare softness, horrified to see Duo watching. That was not to be tolerated. Wufei still wanted to play with him.
Duo's eyes widened and he flattened on the bed, cursing the chain that kept him there against his will, when the dragon's black eyes turned on him, fierce and determined.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean..." he tried to apologize, since he couldn't run away. "Honest, I didn't see anyth..."
Wufei cut him in the middle of a word, his palm pressed on that pretty mouth. Duo's lips moved for a few seconds longer, still trying to apologize without precisely knowing why he was at fault.
"Be silent."
Eyes wide, the cat obeyed, staring at Wufei warily as the dragon tore a strip of silk from the sheets. He reached forward, his hand pulling at duo's chain gently until he was in range, then pushed his hair out of the way and tied the strip of silk around his head, covering his eyes. Duo gasped, and his hands rose to get rid of it-- but too late. Wufei had a hold of his wrists and he didn't let go, not before Duo's wrists were shackled too, the chain short enough to keep his hands close enough to touch the bedpost.
"And stay here, kitten," the dragon added, his voice softly commanding, his hand pressing warningly on the cat's nape. Duo flattened obediently, made nervous by the intensity and the seriousness of their captor's dark gaze.
When he turned around to face Heero, the wolf was sliding discretely out of bed. He froze guiltily when he saw Wufei look at him, then shook himself and seemed to berate himself for giving in. A soft growl left his throat and his ears began to flatten on his head. Wufei didn't want to give him enough time to push himself back all the way into one of his unmanageable moods. He wanted him submissive and he was going to keep him that way.
He enfolded the wolf in his arms and fell forward on the bed, covering the tense body with his own. Heero strained and buckled, but he couldn't get rid of his weight. The dragon's hand slid under his back to expertly rub at the root of his tail, and Wufei felt the tension literally flow out of his captive, no matter how strongly he was trying to keep a hold of it.
"... stop th-hnn!... s-stop that..."
Heero growled faintly and tried to twist away, but the only thing he accomplished was accentuating the contact against the base of his tail.
Wufei kept massaging him there until he had an armful of wolf-putty, and then kept caressing him a little while longer. It was so unexpected to see him anything else than irascible.
He dropped a soft kiss on his shoulder, not hard enough to force Heero to shake out of his mellowed state and actively notice. Then another, gently, unobtrusively. Nowhere near his throat; he didn't want to trigger his defenses.
Another kiss, on the upper part of his pectoral muscle, and still his hand rubbed and pressed and caressed Heero's tail and the small of his back. If he kept this up much longer, he would develop a cramp, since the position and the weight of the Canine on his hand weren't easily manageable, but it was a price he was more than willing to pay.
Heero was breathing faster, and when he glanced up Wufei saw his eyelids lowered, shadowing his steel-blue eyes. The dragon bit back his smug grin and dropped another soft kiss on Heero's chest, a little lower. His body was rubbing gently against Heero's, his hips brushing against the fur covering his inner thighs, two tentacles pressed over the canine's ankles to keep them in place.
When he finally closed his lips around Heero's nipple, he had the great pleasure of hearing Heero's rapid breath hitch.
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O.O Whoa. I didn't think I'd manage to write for that fic again... But I don't want it to die. Sera, Mikke, come on! Write too! ;__;
http://www.livejournal.com/users/askerian/14760.html
If you don't wanna read again, last thing that happened was Wufei drying Heero after the bath and giving him a blowjob while Duo watched from the bed.
Taking a better hold of the chain, the dragon wound it around his wrist, more because his hands needed to do something than because he really feared that the Canine would try to escape. He saw the wolf scowl at that wrist, and was struck by how adorable he looked when he made that face. He seemed to be pouting, his lips slightly pressing outward...
The dragon lifted a hand to his captive's chin and cupped it with his fingers. Heero looked up at his face, startled, still frowning reflexively, and Wufei couldn't resist kissing him.
"Hey!" the Lupine grumbled, turning his face away before the kiss could turn too deep. Wufei felt like smirking at the way he was flushing, but if he did that Heero would get him pissed off and that wasn't as fun just now.
"Hey?" Wufei asked just before kissing him again. This time when the Lupine turned his face away, Wufei just began kissing his jaw.
Heero growled. Wufei pecked his lips in answer.
Heero dodged, tried to turn away. Wufei's hands slid around his waist and he pressed the other male against him, delving deep into Heero's mouth when he opened it to protest.
He thought the Lupine would bite, but after a while, when it was clear that Wufei wouldn't let him go, he decided to counterattack by kissing back aggressively, fighting for the dominance of the exchange. The reptile had to keep from grinning.
Still kissing, Wufei directed the wolf to the bed, making him step backward, not letting go of his mouth. He couldn't bear to let him regain his right mind, couldn't bear to let this weird moment end, and gave everything he could into making this kiss the most dizzying kiss he had ever given.
When Heero walked on one of his tentacles, though, he figured they would not go far that way, and just picked the wolf up, his arms around his captive's waist, and slithered to the bed. Heero growled and tried to free himself, pushing on his shoulders to get away.
"Put me down!" he protested, still flushed from the kiss. "I refuse to be moved around like a damn piece of furniture!"
"Oh, hush," Wufei huffed. Yes, he knew that he was angering the Canine again by manhandling him, but he didn't want to let him go just yet. Heero was... interesting to hug. Hugging Duo felt different. Duo was softer, and even when he resisted, he would still kind of melt against you after a while; but Heero's body was hard and bigger than the cat's, and the feeling of all that raw power in his arms was entirely different.
As he moved him, still giving him small kisses from time to time and letting his hand caress along his spine in long, slow moves, the dragon watched him intently to see if he was becoming defensive again, but so far Heero wasn't. He only looked annoyed, off-balance and just plain confused by the conflict between his need to establish dominance on Wufei and the satiated pleasure that being held and caressed gave him.
That was why, because he had been so compliant so far, Wufei was taken by surprise when Heero froze and wrenched away, pushing hard to make him let go. The dragon frowned, annoyed that the moment had passed even faster than he had figured it would, and tried to kiss him again, but the wolf very clearly refused. Wufei was going to push harder when he saw that Heero was not paying attention to him, but staring at the bed.
Over the side of the headboard, a chestnut head with darker furry ears was sticking out, two wide purple eyes staring at them in bewilderment.
"Oh no," Heero moaned in shame, unable to look away from Duo's wide eyes.
Wufei frowned and looked at the cat, then back at the wolf he still held in his loose embrace. Taking a decision, he lifted Heero again and two seconds later the Lupine was dropped on his ass on the bed, and then, swiftly, his collar chain locked around the headboard.
Heero didn't react, still staring at Duo in horror. The cat was alternately glancing at them both. His mouth opened and closed as questions after questions died on his lips.
Duo was flushed, and panting, and Wufei could see that he was as aroused as he was incredulous. As for Heero... Heero was losing all that nice, rare softness, horrified to see Duo watching. That was not to be tolerated. Wufei still wanted to play with him.
Duo's eyes widened and he flattened on the bed, cursing the chain that kept him there against his will, when the dragon's black eyes turned on him, fierce and determined.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean..." he tried to apologize, since he couldn't run away. "Honest, I didn't see anyth..."
Wufei cut him in the middle of a word, his palm pressed on that pretty mouth. Duo's lips moved for a few seconds longer, still trying to apologize without precisely knowing why he was at fault.
"Be silent."
Eyes wide, the cat obeyed, staring at Wufei warily as the dragon tore a strip of silk from the sheets. He reached forward, his hand pulling at duo's chain gently until he was in range, then pushed his hair out of the way and tied the strip of silk around his head, covering his eyes. Duo gasped, and his hands rose to get rid of it-- but too late. Wufei had a hold of his wrists and he didn't let go, not before Duo's wrists were shackled too, the chain short enough to keep his hands close enough to touch the bedpost.
"And stay here, kitten," the dragon added, his voice softly commanding, his hand pressing warningly on the cat's nape. Duo flattened obediently, made nervous by the intensity and the seriousness of their captor's dark gaze.
When he turned around to face Heero, the wolf was sliding discretely out of bed. He froze guiltily when he saw Wufei look at him, then shook himself and seemed to berate himself for giving in. A soft growl left his throat and his ears began to flatten on his head. Wufei didn't want to give him enough time to push himself back all the way into one of his unmanageable moods. He wanted him submissive and he was going to keep him that way.
He enfolded the wolf in his arms and fell forward on the bed, covering the tense body with his own. Heero strained and buckled, but he couldn't get rid of his weight. The dragon's hand slid under his back to expertly rub at the root of his tail, and Wufei felt the tension literally flow out of his captive, no matter how strongly he was trying to keep a hold of it.
"... stop th-hnn!... s-stop that..."
Heero growled faintly and tried to twist away, but the only thing he accomplished was accentuating the contact against the base of his tail.
Wufei kept massaging him there until he had an armful of wolf-putty, and then kept caressing him a little while longer. It was so unexpected to see him anything else than irascible.
He dropped a soft kiss on his shoulder, not hard enough to force Heero to shake out of his mellowed state and actively notice. Then another, gently, unobtrusively. Nowhere near his throat; he didn't want to trigger his defenses.
Another kiss, on the upper part of his pectoral muscle, and still his hand rubbed and pressed and caressed Heero's tail and the small of his back. If he kept this up much longer, he would develop a cramp, since the position and the weight of the Canine on his hand weren't easily manageable, but it was a price he was more than willing to pay.
Heero was breathing faster, and when he glanced up Wufei saw his eyelids lowered, shadowing his steel-blue eyes. The dragon bit back his smug grin and dropped another soft kiss on Heero's chest, a little lower. His body was rubbing gently against Heero's, his hips brushing against the fur covering his inner thighs, two tentacles pressed over the canine's ankles to keep them in place.
When he finally closed his lips around Heero's nipple, he had the great pleasure of hearing Heero's rapid breath hitch.
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O.O Whoa. I didn't think I'd manage to write for that fic again... But I don't want it to die. Sera, Mikke, come on! Write too! ;__;
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can't tell you how much I missed that evilness... *loves*
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I'll try and start it up again, if I can get idea of just what scene I want to write...
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http://www.livejournal.com/tools/memories.bml?user=windandwater&keyword=evilness&filter=all
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I'll try to write again, once I figure things out. Right now, RL is eating my brains.