RL with Gale | Grab Bag Virus

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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.

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Michael mentally rolled his eyes, wondering why he suddenly felt guilty, and bent over to distract Gale with a kiss as he deliberately brushed his fingers over his prostate. He gentled his touch somewhat, taking the time to do it properly despite the fact that he was so hard that he was leaking.

He couldn't help but think to himself that Gale had better appreciate it.

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Gale relaxed a little into the kiss, then jumped as if struck by a jolt of electricity when Michael touched his prostate. That was better, and his body began to loosen around Michael's fingers.

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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Michael grinned into the kiss and brushed his fingers over it again, feeling Gale loosen enough around them for him to start working them in and out of Gale's body.

He hoped that Gale would be ready soon, because Michael sudden bout of goodwill was about to run out.

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Gale shuddered and gasped, writhing and crying out helplessly against Michael's lips each time Michael brushed his fingers over that sweet spot inside him. The pinched look of discomfort disappeared quickly and he thrust his tongue into Michael's mouth with more and more enthusiasm.

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That was much better. He teased Gale a bit more with his fingers, enjoying the way Gale was writhing against him, before sliding them out as he broke the kiss and sat back up.

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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Gale moaned with frustration when Michael pulled away, his eyes opening - a flash of green before fading to dull grey again. "What are--" Then he saw Michael was undressing and closed his mouth, gazing hungrily at the other boy.

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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Michael didn't pause; once he was fully inside Gale he began thrusting, though slowly at first because he wanted this to last as long along as possible. He had his bound hand gripping onto Gale's tightly and his other digging into Gale's hip as his eyes slid shut in pleasure.

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Gale slowly relaxed as Michael thrust into him and his body figured out how to accommodate his girth. His fingers, tangled with Michael's, tensed and clenched, clinging to him, while the other grabbed for Michael's arm and held on tightly.

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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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."

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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.

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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.

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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.

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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."

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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.

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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.

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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."

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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."

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"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."

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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."

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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.

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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.

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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."

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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."

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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."

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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.