No Title Author: meaghan
Rating: NC-17 Warnings: explicit PWP, yaoi
Disclaimer: All of these characters, settings, etc. do not belong to the author of the fanfiction. They belong to the author of the comic Baidhe-Tu Samsol groaned as he lowered his hand south of the waist band of his pants. An open window let in the cool wind of the summer night's breeze that gently brisled Samsol's hair. He panted heavily, as beads of sweat rolled down his flushed cheeks. "No! No this is wrong! Completely pathetic, I didn't think I'd miss you this much..." Samsol scolded himself as he pulled his hand away from the ache in his pants. For what seemed like hours Samsol found himself staring at the kuribo wall-papered cieling before curling into the silky emerald sheets. 'It smells like him' the dragon thought to himself as he breathed in the pine scent in the sheets. The smell only seemed to make the man's ache grow. "Oh Gods! I can't take it!" Samsol all but screamed as he stripped himself of his pants and grabbed his burning legnth. He stroked his arousel firmly, with ferosity, aching to fill his burning need. His hand tightened around the soft, burning flesh as he let out a soft moan. He needed release that refused to come. His eyes widened as he stroked his legnth again, this time causing for driblets of pre-cum to drip from him and on to his thighs. Suddenly visions of the boy again filled his head. Samsol thought of everything, the way he would laugh and smile, the way he would touch his cheek to ask him if he was okay, and the way he would pout on a windy day as as his long, electric blue hair all but attacked him, frizzing and dancing around him. The dragon moaned again as he reached for his soft, yet firm testes that he fondled almost pleadingly. "Uhhn! Please Gods!!! Oh please..." Samsol whimpered as he felt his he begin to spin. He gasped in pleasure as he grasped his sac tight, stroking his hot arousel lustfully . Lights began to flash, as pleasure began to take him, he moaned louder and all but screamed as he stroked himself a bit too hard. With one more pump and a last squeeze, he let out a sharp gasp, toes curling under. Beams of colorful lights went off in his head, as stars errupted causing bliss to blanket him, leading him to a world of zen. Sweat covered him, his body convulsing from the wear of the massive orgasm. The man lay there for several minutes cheeks flushed, eyes glassed-over, his body plastered to the bed, as the last effects of the orgasm pulsed through out his body. But it was the rapping on the door that slammed him back into hard reality. He sat up quickly, then froze. A lump formed in his chest and throat, his heart began to race, as his skin went from hot and sweaty to cold and clammy. He leapt up, dressing quickly, then stripped the comforter off of Dake's bed, squirrled around on his feet, quickly scearching for a place to hide the comforter, as the door rapped again. Quickly he shoved the emerald comforter into the boy's closet, dashed out of the room and down the stairs. " Co-coming!" Samsol panted as he made it down the last few stairs and to the door. He hadn't even bothered to look to see who it was, as he opened the door wide and greeted his visitor. "Hey. what took you so long?" A tall, thin figure asked flatly. "Oh! I.. I...-" "Your cheeks are red, and you feel really warm... are you sick? Maybe you should go to bed..." Tommy offered, placing a hand on Samsol's cheek, obviously concerned. "N-no, I'm fine, it's just I... wait a minute, what are you doing here?" "Huh?" Tommy looked at his friend dumbly, before realinzing he hardly ever went to Samsol's in broad day light due to his owner." Oh, Cain's on vacation. I have the place to my self, and I figured since Dake and Lady Eila are gone that maybe you were a little lonely, so I decided to visit. But if you're sick..." "N-no I'm fine..." "Of course you are... lets get you into bed." Tommy smiled as he picked Samsol up and went up the stairs, carrying him to the closest room. "Here, this will do." Tommy approved, laying Samsol down on the emerald sheets, and tucking him into the sheets, before looking around the room. "Heh, no doubt this is Dake's room, eh?" Tommy asked as he looked to the dragon. "Uhh, heh, yeah."Samsol nodded, putting on a fake smile. A few moments of silence passed each looking around the room. Samsol gasped quietly as forbidden thoughts of Dake crossed his mind. He imagined the himself nude,on top of the boy, pounding into him as Dake screamed for more. Samsol nearly came right then and there, but merely hide his lustful thoughts with a blush. Tommy looked down as his friends face began to redden. " Hey do you need some medicene or something? You're really red and I think you have a fever..." Tommy asked as he bent over Samsol and placed a cool hand on his cheek. This only caused Samaol to blush more as he felt his friend's heat, the vampire's mouth so close to his own. "No Samsol. Bad Samsol! Very bad Samsol! But don't we do this normally anyway? re..uh ... I mean No! Bad Samsol!" His thoughts scolded him. 'But he's so warm and so beautiful and he's he's ... so utterly kissable..' He thought once again as he closed his eyes and pressed his lips to Tommy's. Tommy's eyes widened, but then slowly closed again, and pushed back against his friend, ensnaring him in a passionate kiss. "You know..." Tommy whispered as they parted, "You really shouldn't keep things from me, its practically pointless, because I find them out anyways..." Tommy grinned suductivly at the dragon, who stared, challenging him back. "So where's that comforter? I wanna see how much more you jiz for Dake...?" Samsol's eyes widened, he blushed, as he hit his friend playfully. Tommy merely laughed and hit him right back, tackling him and pinning him on the bed, playfully yet sensually sucking on the man's neck. The dragon smirked and let out a stiffled moan as the vampire bite into his neck. Samsol held in the screams that were begging to come out, biting his lower lip as the vampire lapped at the mark he'd made. Once the wound had begun to coagulate, the brunette lowered his lips to Samsol's, kissing him even more furiously than he had before. A thin thread of siliva connected them, then broke as the vampire pulled away and lowered himself to Samsol's ear. Tommy's breath was hot on the dragon's neck, causing him to arch his neck, begging Tommy's lips to claim his neck yet again. "I know its frusterating to want someone that you can't have, but I'll do my best... to fill your needs..." Tommy purred in a husky voice as he nibbled at the dragon's earlobe. A delighted groan of pleasure escaped Samsol's lips as Tommy grinded his hips against his, the vampire's warm mouth still nibbling at his earlobe. It had been so long since Tommy had touched him like this, so long since he had felt Tommy's member buried inside him. He wanted it, needed the pleasure the man could give him. He lusted so badly to feel the vampire inside him that he nearly came just then and there as his thoughts played with the idea. "Uhhhnnn... its not nice to tease..." The dragon whimpered as Tommy traveled slowly from his neck to his chest. Suffieciently, Tommy removed the robes that hid Samsol's body. But this action he did not do as quickly as Samsol had hoped. No. Not fast at all. First he slowly peeled the clothing down from the man's collar bone to his chest. Licking the hollows of the mans collar bone, before kissing his way down to the dragon's chest, where he found two pink swells on the mans chest, that were his nipples. Skillfully the vampire took one of Samsol's hardened nubs into his mouth, rolling the other over-sensitive mound in between his soft and limber fingers. "Uhhn!!!!!!" Samsol moaned again, almost as if he were in pain. That immediatly caused the vampire's actions to slow and Tommy's heavy breathing to steady. The Dragon could tell he had the man's attention, while his body also preoccupied him. "Tommy... stop it... Just screw the fore play... I want you in me...my insides are burning... its's excrutiating..." Samsol whimpered. Tommy only smirked. "Patience is the key to happiness." Tommy mummled as he moved to the other nipple, suckling and nipping it. "Oh yeah, well patience is gonna kill me by death of an over hardened cock!" Samsol hissed arching his back closer to Tommy's mouth. Tommy chuckled as he lifted his head and sat up, continuing the process of peeling off the robe, very slowly and suductively. In a way that caused Samsol to groan, and buck his hips. "Nnnn- take it off!" Samsol practically shouted, wiggling and wreathing about, until his robes were completely off, he lay nude, and completly vaunerable under Tommy, a pained lust in his eyes. Quickly Samsol sat up, and reached for the buckle of Tommy's belt, recieving a hard shove, which landed him back into the same position. "TOMMY PLEASE!" Samsol cried, frusterated, his hardened cock pulsating as the first driblets of pre-cum leaked out. Tears threatened his eyes due to the overwhelming frusteration. Tommy only looked remorsfully into the dragon's eyes, sending him a soft smile. " Hush my love, I know you're frusterated. I'll give you what you need, be patient..." Tommy soothed as he licked the tears away from Samsol's eyes. "Mmm-ma!" Samsol moaned, pouting. Quickly Tommy found where he had left off kissing his way down the man's abs to his navel, causing the man to buck again. "Don't worry, my love, we're almost there..." Tommy cooed as he pressed his index and second finger to the man's lips, which Samsol took willingly into his mouth. The dragon nearly choked on the vampire's fingers as he felt Tommy's wet, hot mouth close around his cock. "TOMMY!" He all but screamed as the vampire bobbed his head all the way down, and back up to the sensitive tip. The vampire made sure to lick all the last drops of pre-cum off the man's arousel. "UhhhhhnnnT-t-unnngggg" Samsol panted, his face flushed, as Tommy pulled his finger's from Samsol's mouth. Gently, Tommy continued to lick down fom the man's hot, dribbling arousel, to his sac... and lower still as he probed the man's entrance with his tongue. He felt Samsol buck his hips, and jump in a startled fashion, his eyes wide. Tommy only pinned the man's hips back down as so he could not buck, before slipping a slicked finger into the man's entrance, causing Samsol to moan and almost purr. "Uhnnn, m-more" Samsol pleaded, taking as in as much of Tommy as he could. "Shhhh, slow down..." Tommy whispered leaning foreward and kissing Samsol's forehead, "We have all night, you know..." The vampire whispered seductively. The dragon's body trembled as he took a deep breath to try to calm himself. But the ache was still there. "Tommy please..." Samsol whispered looking as if he were so sexually pent up that he would pounce on Tommy and take what he needed himself. "Hush love..." Tommy said more assertivley this time as he slipped another moistened finger into the tight entrance." "Uhnn..." Samsol groaned, squriming once again, only to push himself further down on the man's slick fingers. "Oh gods tommy! Yes, there!" Samsol cried, arching and thrusting forward . It was then Tommy removed his fingers, leaving Samsol in a fit of sexual tension and frustration. "Mmmm, PLEASE!" The man whimpered as tears leaked out the sides of his eyes, his cock nearly purple with arousel. Tommy only smirked, as he was being such a tease. After long last, Tommy heaved a sigh, as he climbed on top of Samsol, straddled his hips, placed his burning manhood at the entrance of Samsol's passage and then, began kissing the man's lips. Samsol's eyes widened, startled at first, which quickly turned into rage. He was so horny and so ready for Tommy to take him and fuck him senseless. Cheeks fushed, and body strongly aroused, Samsol let out an aggrivated scream of lust and anger, as he pushed the Vampire away. The Dragon quickly voiced every curse word he knew, stood on the bed, and made his way to the left bed post at the foot of the four poster bed and stradled the wood. The Vampire watched, apalled by the blunette's actions, as the Dragon began to lower himself on to the bed post, and letting out a moan of pleasure. He sank himself deep into the wood then pulled up, and lowered himself down, letting out several lustful cries, each more urgent than the last. "Oh!" Samsol cried as he reached for his throbbing cock, but found another hand there, instead of his own. "T-Tommy..." The Dragon panted looking despratley at the Vampire. Tommy's eyes nearly glowed red with lust as he held the man's errect memeber in his hand, staring down the elder. The man gave a small cry of pain as he was torn from the bed post by his friend and lover, and lain strewn across the matteress. Tommy hovered over him, on all fours, which the Dragon found slightly intimidating since the Vampire had a tight grip on his wrists. The Vampire than sat on the man's sternum, and thrust his hips forward slightly, willing his reproductive muscle into the Dragon's mouth. Samsol took the man's memeber with the slightest bit of hestation, curious to see if the man was only being a tease to him once again. However the Dragon figured different when the man thrust his hips farther into his mouth before pulling away, the Vampire's cock now slicked with a think layer of moist, sticky saliva. Samsol, was semi-timid as he watched his friend shift his weight as he moved down to his hips, and spread his thighs. Tommy never managed to break the intimidating eye contact. Although his face was serious, his red eyes remained soft, as he staddled the man and placed his throbbing erection at his entrance. "Tommy..." Samsol sighed, as his he felt his friend enter him slowly. No matter how lust-full Tommy acted, or how aroused he was, he always managed to enter him slow, even when he felt as if he was going to explode. That was one of the things that seemed to arouse the Dragon so much. Once fully sheathed, Tommy waited just a bit before moving again. He knew that he wouldn't hurt Samsol if he moved, but for some reason he always waited for the Dragon's encouragement, whether from a nod of the head or needy moan. Before he had the chance to pull away and thrust back into the man, Samsol managed to wrap his arms around the Vampires's neck and pull him in for a deep, moist kiss. Both men pulled away breathlessly, Tommy placing a kiss on the blunette's forehead, before pulling away and thrusting back inside the slick, warm tunnel. This caused the uke to fuss and wriggle his hips, moaning out for more. Immidiatly the crimson eyed Vampire complied, thrusting deeper and harder into the tight Dragon, he himself letting out an urgent, pleasure-filled cry. The sensation of having his lover's tight passage confine his yerning manhood, was bliss. It seemed as if with every thrust his cock would harden immensely. As Tommy thrust once again into the elder, he knew he had done something right when the Dragon screamed and arched his back, as if trying to get as close as he could to the man who had distributd complete pleasure to every muscle in his body. Strong, slender arms wrapped around the Vampire's neck, the Vampire grasping the Dragon closer as he gently raked his claws down the blunette's body.Urgently, Samsol thrusted his hips upwards, repeatedly faster and harder each time. Tommy grasped his friends lower back with one hand, and his buttocks with the other. The hand around Samsol's back only steadied the Dragon, where as the hand placed lower, guided him, pushing him down faster and harder, letting him meet every thrust inb time with the Vampire. Tommy could feel his senses begin to fail, and his head begin to spin, but still he fought to continue to push harder into the ex-slaves body. (ex-slave meaning cain's ex-slave, I don't consider Lady Eila a salve owner, she's too nice) "Uhnnn! Oh Tommy! I...I can't take much more..." Samsol cried despretly. "Oh! Nuhhh...d-don't worry... ssssssss...love, niether can I..." Tommy grunted, forcing himself into the man a last time, before hearing Samsol's blissful cry. "Yes! YES! ...Oh...Uhhhhhhnnnnn - AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! Oh Tommy...Oh Tommy..." Samsol panted, his voice shaky as his seed spilled over the man's abdomin and thighs. The blunette, whom was still pinned underneath the crimson eyed Vampire stared in to the man's soft blood eyes, as convulsions plused through out his body, absorbing every ounce of pleasure that coursed through him. Tommy smirked as he gazed into his lover's eyes, before his face contorted into pained pleasure, and colorful beams went off in his head. He came swift, and hard into Samsol's anus, his tight passage saturated with the Vampire's seed. Tommy's face was flushed, and although he tried to steady himself, quickly collapsed on Samsol's tired, sweaty body. The two men panted breathlessly, and Tommy laced their fingers together, as with the opposite arm, Samsol pulled him in for a passionate kiss. Their tongues dualed carelessly around eachother's mouths. Each man was entirely spent, but the taste of eachother's moist tongues, hot lips, and delectable saliva, was just enough to get their overwhelmed senses to relax. Samsol continued to shiver slightly as his body was still overwhelmed by the massive orgasm. Once again aware of his surroundings, his senses well under control, Tommy slipped his limp, contented member out of the Dragon's body as gently as he could. For a moment the Vampire rested his head on the Dragon's milky white chest, his long brown locks cascading over the Dragon's chest and stomach. His heart lurched in surprise at the feel of the Dragon's hands at the back of his head as they tangled in his hair. The Vampire slowly began to sucumb to the relaxing massage Samsol was preforming on his scalp. He gazed out, staring at nothing particular through half- lidded eyes, as he basked in the after glow of their love-making. Before he could doze off, the Vampire noted that Samsol too, was nodding off to sleep. He leaned, and shifted his weight into his arms, where he hovered above the Dragon and kissed his forehead, before pulling the emerald sheets over their nude bodies, pulling the Dragon further into his arms. Samsol quickly adjusted his body to fit into the Vampire's arms, cuddling ever so close to the man, it was as if he was trying to crawl into his skin with him. Tommy only smiled, burying his face into the soft, blue, vanilla scented hair. He breathed him in, taking in as much as possible before his eye lids fluttered closed and the two were with-taken to sleep. (three hours later) Samsol nearly jumped out of bed when heard the sound of the front door open and close, if it hadn't been for the Vampire that was strewn across him, snuggling him tightly. "Tommy! Tommy, wake up!" Samsol whispered urgently, patting him hard on his biceps. "Mmm-mumuh-nimmbbbble muah." Tommy mumbled as he curled into another position and continued to sleep. "Tommy, Tommy!" The Dragon all but screamed as he heard footsteps and the sound of Dake's too-cute, bubbly voice coming toward the room. He shook the man hard, then slapped him once. The elder was slightly relieved when the Vampire's eyes fluttered open, revealing a tired shade of crimson. "Tommy! Their home! Dake and Lady Eila are home!" "Huh!?" Tommy looked at the man in shoock, hoping that he was only kidding, but knowing he wasn't. "Oh shit." The two began to leap off of each other, the covers flying, sounds of pillows and stuff animals landing and being thrown, plopping on the ground with a dull "thump." Each froze and Stared when the door knob clicked. As the door swung open, a cheery, now shocked Dake was revealed. As he stumbled a few feet into his room the door shut behind him. "Heyyyy? Are you wrestling?" Dake asked curiosly, arching an eyebrow. Both men's faces flushed, not knowing whether to be greatful Dake didn't understand or whether to laugh. "Oh uh yea, uh we're wrestling..." Samsol laughed convincingly, cheeks tomato-red. "Ohhhh. Wait a minute...," the two froze afraid he had caught on? " You're wrestling, and you didn't invite ME! I wanna play too! Dake laughed happily, as he took a running leap and all but dogpiled the other two on the bed. "Dake-wait..." Tommy started, but said too late as the boy landed on him, causing him to land on Samsol, smashing him into the mattress. "Wait, wrestling...naked?" The elf questioned, noting that the two were completly nude. Samosol and Tommy glanced ateach other, then nodded and smirked, as if reading eachother's minds. Quickly Samsol siezed Dake's waist from the back, as Tommy closed in on him around the front, starting to lift the boy's shirt, caressing his stomach. "Well you see Dake..." Tommy started "..This is a different KIND of wrestling, but its okay if you don't know how to play." Samsol finnished "Yes it is okay, because we'll teach you." The two began to laugh, as Dake's expression changed from bubbly to worried. " Its okay...I don't think I-" Dake was cut off as the boys began to "attack" him. "Wait "I- I Oh..." Dake blushed as new pleasured sensations filled his body. The two only giggle merely proceeding in their actions. Lady Eila immidiatly recognized the sounds coming from upstairs in Dake's room and sighed. " Those boys are like rabbits, barely walk in the door before their at it full speed. Well then again, I guess thats what you get when you buy retired sex-slaves. But I do hope...Samsol's not too tired tonight." She merely laughed as she proceeded to put her bags down, all the while listening to the gasps, maons, and screams coming from the green, kurribo- decorated room.