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Since it's midnight and therefore the 30th...
Happy Birthday, kiana!!
And for you! Because you are the sweetest most awesome person in the history of ever. We've been chatting for, what, a year now? I'm sososoSO glad that I've been able to get to know you--you always make my day a little bit funnier (and let's be honest, a little more dirty, too ^^;). Talking with you has become an essential part of my day simply because you are kickass and sweet and an awesome friend.
And for fuck's sake, NOT OLD. ♥
Title: Something Different
Author: isolabela
Fandom: Star Wars: EU
Pairing: Quinlan Vos/Xanatos/Bruck Chun
Rating: NC-17
Words: 636
Notes: For kiana’s birthday because she of the awesome and one of the few people I’d actually write porn for. ♥ Hope you like it, hon.
If Bruck had the presence of mind to think at the time, he would have remarked on how unusual it was to find Xanatos being fucked. Xanatos, while being quite capable of fucking anything that moves-Bruck being a particular favorite-was rather disinclined to allow anyone access to his own tight ass. Bruck privately believed it had something to do with Qui-Gon Jinn being Xanatos’ first lover and, from the stories Bruck had heard, possessing a formidable cock that most male humanoids would find difficult to measure up to.
None of this, however, occurred to Bruck as he tugged on Xanatos’ hair, forcing his own cock further down the other man’s throat. Xanatos moaned appreciatively and sucked harder, his body swaying with the force of Quinlan’s thrusts.
Now there was a surprise, Bruck thought hazily. When he walked into Xanatos’ bedroom to report on the situation regarding Offworld, he certainly didn’t expect to find a Jedi Knight forcing Xanatos’ shoulders down into the bed as he slammed his cock into the body below.
A low groan forced Bruck’s eyes up to see Quinlan shift his hands from the bed to Xanatos’ hips, gripping the pale skin hard. His thrusts sped up, and Bruck increased his pace to match, his hands holding Xanatos’ head still as he thrust. Quinlan eyes locked with Bruck’s and he smirked, an unspoken challenge sparking in his eyes. Xanatos let out a low moan around Bruck’s cock, causing Bruck to stiffen and close his eyes, desperately fighting the urge to come.
I’m not going to lose to a fucking Jedi, he thought, opening his eyes again and winking at Quinlan. Quinlan merely smiled, reached down to stroke Xanatos’ cock in time with his thrusts, causing Xanatos to moan again.
Xanatos let Bruck’s cock drop from his mouth as he shouted, hips bucking wildly as he came. Quinlan’s hands held Xanatos’ hips up as he continued to fuck him, still smirking at Bruck as the younger man pulled at long black hair, demanding Xanatos finish him off.
Still slightly breathless, Xanatos sucked Bruck’s cock back into his mouth with renewed fervor, tonguing the underside of his cock. Bracing himself on one elbow, Xanatos brought his hand up to fondle Bruck’s balls, slipping one finger back to nudge his entrance.
It was too much. Bruck thrust once, hard, into Xanatos’ mouth and then came, moaning loudly as his fingers clenched in Xanatos’ hair. Xanatos released his cock, grinning up at him before lowering his shoulders to the bed.
Bruck slumped back against the headboard and watched as Quinlan’s thrusts grew savage; his large hands pulled Xanatos’ hips back to meet each one. Suddenly, Quinlan thrust hard into Xanatos and snapped his head back and came, mouth open yet silent. He held completely still for a moment, then released Xanatos and lay back lengthwise on the bed. Xanatos collapsed next to Bruck, panting heavily, eyes shut.
They stayed that way, the three of them lying back, not moving or speaking, for a few moments before Quinlan stood up and walked to the window. There he bent down to retrieve his clothes, dressing quickly and pulling his cloak on without so much as looking at the bed.
Bruck glanced down at Xanatos who watched the Jedi move but did nothing to stop him. He turned back to Quinlan, who was now re-attaching his lightsaber to his belt. Finally, Quinlan met Bruck’s gaze and nodded to him, then turned and leapt out the window.
Startled, Bruck jerked up to run after him, but Xanatos grabbed his arm and forced him back down onto the bed. He then curled around Bruck, effectively pinning the smaller man down.
Bruck sighed, relaxing into the embrace and settling in for a nap. Unusual indeed, he thought as he drifted off.
Happy Birthday, kiana!!
And for you! Because you are the sweetest most awesome person in the history of ever. We've been chatting for, what, a year now? I'm sososoSO glad that I've been able to get to know you--you always make my day a little bit funnier (and let's be honest, a little more dirty, too ^^;). Talking with you has become an essential part of my day simply because you are kickass and sweet and an awesome friend.
And for fuck's sake, NOT OLD. ♥
Title: Something Different
Author: isolabela
Fandom: Star Wars: EU
Pairing: Quinlan Vos/Xanatos/Bruck Chun
Rating: NC-17
Words: 636
Notes: For kiana’s birthday because she of the awesome and one of the few people I’d actually write porn for. ♥ Hope you like it, hon.
If Bruck had the presence of mind to think at the time, he would have remarked on how unusual it was to find Xanatos being fucked. Xanatos, while being quite capable of fucking anything that moves-Bruck being a particular favorite-was rather disinclined to allow anyone access to his own tight ass. Bruck privately believed it had something to do with Qui-Gon Jinn being Xanatos’ first lover and, from the stories Bruck had heard, possessing a formidable cock that most male humanoids would find difficult to measure up to.
None of this, however, occurred to Bruck as he tugged on Xanatos’ hair, forcing his own cock further down the other man’s throat. Xanatos moaned appreciatively and sucked harder, his body swaying with the force of Quinlan’s thrusts.
Now there was a surprise, Bruck thought hazily. When he walked into Xanatos’ bedroom to report on the situation regarding Offworld, he certainly didn’t expect to find a Jedi Knight forcing Xanatos’ shoulders down into the bed as he slammed his cock into the body below.
A low groan forced Bruck’s eyes up to see Quinlan shift his hands from the bed to Xanatos’ hips, gripping the pale skin hard. His thrusts sped up, and Bruck increased his pace to match, his hands holding Xanatos’ head still as he thrust. Quinlan eyes locked with Bruck’s and he smirked, an unspoken challenge sparking in his eyes. Xanatos let out a low moan around Bruck’s cock, causing Bruck to stiffen and close his eyes, desperately fighting the urge to come.
I’m not going to lose to a fucking Jedi, he thought, opening his eyes again and winking at Quinlan. Quinlan merely smiled, reached down to stroke Xanatos’ cock in time with his thrusts, causing Xanatos to moan again.
Xanatos let Bruck’s cock drop from his mouth as he shouted, hips bucking wildly as he came. Quinlan’s hands held Xanatos’ hips up as he continued to fuck him, still smirking at Bruck as the younger man pulled at long black hair, demanding Xanatos finish him off.
Still slightly breathless, Xanatos sucked Bruck’s cock back into his mouth with renewed fervor, tonguing the underside of his cock. Bracing himself on one elbow, Xanatos brought his hand up to fondle Bruck’s balls, slipping one finger back to nudge his entrance.
It was too much. Bruck thrust once, hard, into Xanatos’ mouth and then came, moaning loudly as his fingers clenched in Xanatos’ hair. Xanatos released his cock, grinning up at him before lowering his shoulders to the bed.
Bruck slumped back against the headboard and watched as Quinlan’s thrusts grew savage; his large hands pulled Xanatos’ hips back to meet each one. Suddenly, Quinlan thrust hard into Xanatos and snapped his head back and came, mouth open yet silent. He held completely still for a moment, then released Xanatos and lay back lengthwise on the bed. Xanatos collapsed next to Bruck, panting heavily, eyes shut.
They stayed that way, the three of them lying back, not moving or speaking, for a few moments before Quinlan stood up and walked to the window. There he bent down to retrieve his clothes, dressing quickly and pulling his cloak on without so much as looking at the bed.
Bruck glanced down at Xanatos who watched the Jedi move but did nothing to stop him. He turned back to Quinlan, who was now re-attaching his lightsaber to his belt. Finally, Quinlan met Bruck’s gaze and nodded to him, then turned and leapt out the window.
Startled, Bruck jerked up to run after him, but Xanatos grabbed his arm and forced him back down onto the bed. He then curled around Bruck, effectively pinning the smaller man down.
Bruck sighed, relaxing into the embrace and settling in for a nap. Unusual indeed, he thought as he drifted off.