Michael Trinity (
bare_my_fangs) wrote2009-11-22 06:04 pm
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RL with Gale | Grab Bag Virus
You'd think that as a Gundam Pilot - a person living life on the edge, with their life always at stake - Michael would be an extremely light sleeper. You know, wide awake at the slightest noise and ready to attack. And you'd be right.
For the most part.
If Michael doesn't sense any immediate danger, then you can pretty much count on him to be out of it.
Kinda like right now.
Being transported to someone else's room - into their bed - in the middle of the night didn't do much of anything to Michael, save cause him to be sprawled out on top of Gale rather than just his own bed. He'd even stolen all of the blankets here as well, the duvet wrapped half around him with the other half hanging off the bed, and was content to sleep merrily away until morning.
For the most part.
If Michael doesn't sense any immediate danger, then you can pretty much count on him to be out of it.
Kinda like right now.
Being transported to someone else's room - into their bed - in the middle of the night didn't do much of anything to Michael, save cause him to be sprawled out on top of Gale rather than just his own bed. He'd even stolen all of the blankets here as well, the duvet wrapped half around him with the other half hanging off the bed, and was content to sleep merrily away until morning.
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That was...definitely an education.
GO TO BED
He broke the kiss with a moan and murmured against Gale's lips, "I want to fuck you."
I-I DID
"V-very well," he managed, though he was panting for breath. He knew what that word meant, by now.
GOOD GIRL
He pulled Gale's pants down even further, struggling to get them out of the way using only one hand, and settled in between his legs. Two fingers searched out and found his entrance, and he shoved them inside, working quickly to stretch him. With everything that had happened, Michael wasn't at his most patient right now.
*3*
He gasped and squeezed his eyes shut, recognizing the need to relax and struggling to get his body to obey him. It didn't feel bad, and Gale was tough enough that it didn't hurt him. But it definitely felt weird.
In the back of his mind, he was starting to realize why Michael was so pissed off at him when Vayu had fucked him.
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He quickly inserted a third finger, not caring whether Gale was ready for it or not, his other hand fisting in the bed sheets as he thought about getting his cock in there.
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"M-Michael!" he gasped. Was it supposed to be like this? The other things Michael had done were so pleasurable, but this was downright uncomfortable. But Michael didn't bear him any ill will that Gale could see, and this was certainly not any kind of fighting style.
He had to assume it would get better.
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He couldn't help but think to himself that Gale had better appreciate it.
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The part-demon panted softly, moaning into Michael's mouth, and tangled the fingers of his free hand in Michael's blue hair, holding him close to deepen the kiss.
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He hoped that Gale would be ready soon, because Michael sudden bout of goodwill was about to run out.
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After a bit of maneuvering, he was able to pull his jumpsuit down enough to get his cock out, and without preamble he slowly began to press inwards, not bothering to bite back his loud groan of pleasure.
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He closed his eyes again as Michael began to press inwards, drawing in a shuddering breath and clutching at Michael's arms as the thick cock stretched him even more than the fingers had done. Okay, now he really felt guilty for having let Vayu fuck Michael like this. No wonder he'd been so upset.
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His eyes closed again and he gasped and moaned with each thrust, the sensations spiralling and rising higher and higher inside him. It was like the ecstacy of a kill, of hot blood rushing down his throat, visceral and primal like that, only better.
As he grew closer to his climax, Gale threw his head back and let out a howl of pleasure.
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Hearing how close Gale was, feeling how close he was, he opened his eyes, wanting to watch as Gale finally came. "Get your hand around you cock," he said, panting, "Jerk yourself off."
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He bit his lip, a heartfelt 'Fuck' the only thing that escaped as he came. He thought about pulling out, getting as far away from Gale/Vayu as possible, but seeing at they were tied together, he figured there wasn't much point.
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A soft rumbling sound escaped his enormous mouth as the demon draped itself over Michael, curling around him possessively, the sheets of green skin covering them both like a blanket.
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Able to control the change, my ass, he thought sardonically to himself as he felt Vayu settle on top of him. All he said out loud though was, "You can get off me now."
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After a moment, it shuddered again, and transformed back into Gale, nestled against Michael's nude body.
"My apologies," he murmured.
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But first things first. "Damn right you're sorry. Now get off me," he said shoving at Gake's shoulder to roll him off to the side.
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"Vayu wants to come out when you're here," he said apologetically. "I do not understand the reason for it. But I do not think you are in any danger."
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Michael shot Gale a sideways glance and shrugged, deliberately ignoring his frown. What the fuck was he expecting? Snuggling and expressions of undying love? He mentally rolled his eyes. "It's not like I have much of a fucking choice anyway; it's kinda obvious that you can't control it."
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