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Michael Trinity ([personal profile] bare_my_fangs) wrote2009-11-22 06:04 pm

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.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-20 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
With Gale hot and tight around him, it didn't take long for Michael to lose any semblance of control and start thrusting into Gale with abandon.

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."

[identity profile] donotcomprehend.livejournal.com 2009-12-20 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Gale writhed and gasped, his body accepting the pounding without difficulty now. He obeyed the order, curling his fingers around his own arousal and pulling with short, sharp, efficient strokes. His eyes closed tight and he tilted his head back with a soundless cry as Michael slammed into his prostate, the sensations coiling together until they finally burst forth and he cried out loudly, fluids spurting out and covering his chest as green veins began to crawl over his skin.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-22 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
Michael was too far gone by that point to even be deterred by the green veins spreading over Gale like a virus. He was too close, too keyed up, and the feel of Gale clenching tight around him was enough to tip him over the edge.

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.

[identity profile] donotcomprehend.livejournal.com 2009-12-22 05:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Vayu didn't give Michael a chance to get away, anyway. The demon writhed under Michael as the boy orgasmed, then grabbed the boy's arms in clawed hands and flipped them over.

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.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-23 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Michael found himself staring at the ceiling, wondering what the hell had just happened. He barely noticed the sharp pain in his arms, still riding the high of his orgasm. It didn't, however, prevent him from being aware of how fucking close those teeth were to his face.

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."

[identity profile] donotcomprehend.livejournal.com 2009-12-23 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Vayu growled softly and gentled its grip slightly, holding the human almost gingerly in its arms.

After a moment, it shuddered again, and transformed back into Gale, nestled against Michael's nude body.

"My apologies," he murmured.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-23 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Michael glowered at Gale even though nothing had actually happened. He was starting to get the feeling that he wasn't really in much danger from Vayu (apart from, you know, the whole hunger thing). It was like it had adopted him as its pet human or something. Which... was something about which Michael wasn't quite sure how he felt. Not that he'd be dropping his guard around it anytime soon, but maybe it could be useful to him in the future.

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.

[identity profile] donotcomprehend.livejournal.com 2009-12-23 07:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Gale rolled off of him, bemused and a little hurt, his lips pulling down into a frown. He lay on his back, still recovering from the intense orgasm and unsure of what would set Michael off next.

"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."

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-23 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Huh. So he was right. Interesting.

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."

[identity profile] donotcomprehend.livejournal.com 2009-12-23 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"I will continue to work on it," Gale said with determination. "I have already improved. And I will not allow Vayu to harm you again, like he did last time. I did not realize...exactly what he was doing."

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-23 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Hurt him like he did la-- Michael scowled, insulted. "Fuck you," he said, sitting up quickly to glare down at Gale, "It didn't hurt me, asshole."

[identity profile] donotcomprehend.livejournal.com 2009-12-23 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Gale sat up as well, his eyebrows pinching together in confusion. "I'm sorry, I...do not understand why you are angry at me. I thought it was because Vayu was not careful with you the last time. It is...it must not have been comfortable."

It was rare for Gale to struggle for words, but he was struggling now. Michael perplexed him so thoroughly that he didn't know what to say.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-23 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Not comfortable? Michael snorted and rolled his eyes. Like a little pain ever killed anyone. Considering what Michael did for a living, what he was made to do, like hell he would freak out just from a little pain.

Unfortunately for Gale though, Michael wasn't exactly about to share the real reason for why he freaked out so badly last time. So he looked away and glared off into the distance in silence.

[identity profile] donotcomprehend.livejournal.com 2009-12-23 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Gale was also able to bear a great deal of pain, but he had thought he'd hit on the truth when he felt Michael stretching him and realized that he hadn't done that for him the last time.

"Whatever I have done...I apologize," he said after a long silence in which he waited for Michael to say something. "However, if you do not tell me what it is, I cannot promise not to repeat the mistake."

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-24 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
Stupid Gale and his fucking logic. But even still, it did nothing more than piss Michael off even more. It felt like he was being pitied or something. Fuck that. "I don't want your fucking promise or some bullshit apology. I--" He inhaled sharply, as though stopping himself from saying something incriminating, before continuing. "Don't want to talk about it. Change the subject."

[identity profile] donotcomprehend.livejournal.com 2009-12-24 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
Gale was silent for a few moments. "Your reaction suggests that you are concerned about telling me the truth," he said, pushing invisible glasses up his nose in an automatic, unconscious gesture. "Whatever it is, I am certain my reaction will not be negative."

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-24 06:59 am (UTC)(link)
Michael growled. "What part of 'change the subject' did you not understand?" he snarled, reaching for Gale's throat with his free hand. The more Gale opened his mouth, the more punching him out seemed like a really good idea.

[identity profile] donotcomprehend.livejournal.com 2009-12-24 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
Gale's hand came up as fast as Michael's reflexively, and caught his wrist before he could grab his throat. He blinked in surprise. "Very well, we can change the subject," he said, as calm as ever, but even more perplexed by Michael's illogical behaviour. "We must determine how to explain your presence to the rest of the Embryon. Heat may wish to devour you."