Helping a Friend
Title:Helping a Friend
Author: Pepper202
Requester:Wook77
Fandom: Starwars
Pairing: Face/Ton
Rating: NC-17
Wordcount: 1146
Warnings: Slash and extreme fluffiness
Summary: Face tries to cheer up Ton when he's down
Disclaimer: Starwars belongs to George Lucas. Face Loran and Ton Phanan belong to Aaron Allston. I own nothing and am only playing with the characters. No copyright infringement is intended and no money is being made.
A/N: This is per the request by Wook77. The words in brakets are taken from Aaron Allston's Iron Fist.
This was my slashfest entry, but you guys might like it.
Beta'd by the lovely Sesheta_66
[you have your friends, Ton]
[Phanan nodded”Yes, I do. And I am grateful for them. But my friends are my present. And when I try to look from where they are to where my future is, there's just no one there. No future.]
“Well, here is one friend who hopes you'll see him in your future,” said Face “ because I see you in mine.” He leaned forward and gently kissed Ton on the lips, cupping his face with his hands.
“Hey now, “he protested. ” The last thing I need is pity from the great Face Loran.”
“Trust me, it's not pity. I am taking advantage of your drunken state to do something I have wanted to do since we were on the Night Caller. Remember the time we were together on the Night Caller, Ton?” Face purred at his best friend.
Ton cocked his head so that all Face could see was his metal faceplate and artificial eye. “ I thought that was just because of the heat of the moment,” he growled.
“For you, maybe,” answered Face. “But, I have wanted to get you back into bed ever since. You really haven't given me any encouragement.”
“Well, I thought you were into the ladies,”he responded, looking at Face closely. “Why is it when I am drunk and morose, you all of a sudden want to go to bed.”
“Mainly because you are drunk,” he answered. “Your inhibitions are not going to get in the way.” Face leaned forward and kissed Ton again, this time with more passion.
“Tell me to leave, and I will.” Face whispered.
“No, “Ton sighed wearily,” I don't want you to leave.” He put his arms around Face and kissed him with the same passion that Face had used a couple of minutes before.
Face silently congratulated himself. He had enjoyed himself immensely the previous time he had taken Ton to bed, but he felt that Ton had only participated because he was offering, and some sex was better than no sex. Face preferred lovers of both sexes and he was not discriminating about species, either. He felt that if there was mutual respect, and affection, that things like gender and species were secondary. He also loved Ton dearly, as he was his best friend, and he wanted to use this opportunity to shake him out of his morose mood. It was a difficult mission they were going on tomorrow, and Face felt that every moment should be lived to the fullest. One never knew what might come, or if one day might be your last, especially if you were an X-wing pilot.
Face kissed his best friend even more vigorously, and then reached into the thin red robe that Ton wore and grasped his cock, which was not erect yet. “ I want to suck your cock,” he told his friend, looking him straight in the eye,”and then I want you to fuck me. Can we do that?” Ton nodded jerkily, Face's words already having an effect on him. Seeing this, the one time child actor continued” I want to swirl my tongue around the head of your cock. I want to fondle you while I do it. Then I want you to fuck me hard and fast.” The words were working and Ton's cock was perking up, so Face leaned forward and swallowed the cybernetic pilot in one swoop.
“Oh” Ton leaned back and felt Face working his magic with his tongue. Face sucked cock like he really enjoyed it, which he did. . Ton felt himself enjoying Face's enthusiasm as well as the act itself. He also liked that Face had such a talented tongue.
“Wait, I'm going to..” Face pulled off and looked up at his friend.
“Well, then you better prepare me,” he told Ton, tossing him a tube of lubricant.
Ton looked at it while Face pulled off his flight suit and underwear and lay down on Ton's bed.
“What is this stuff, anyway?”
“Waldaba crème, made by Ithorians. It helps me keep my youthful appearance” Face answered.
“Your youthful appearance would look a lot better without that scar,” Ton stated, squeezing out some cream onto his fingers. He was referring to the blaster graze that marred Face's otherwise handsome visage. The scar ran from his left forehead, across his nose, and onto his left cheek. “Turn over, on your back, Face.”
Face complied and Ton said,”I don't know why you would insist on remaining scarred. It's not like you're allergic to bacta, like me.”
“Mmm,” Face sighed as Ton inserted a finger into his rectum.”Why do you want to discuss this now?”
“Because you never want to discuss it.” Ton inserted another finger and began to scissor them, relishing how Face was groaning with pleasure.
“Now is not the time, Ton.” Face told him” Oh, yes, more!”
“Well, since we are otherwise occupied, I will table it,” said Ton, inserting a third finger ”but mark me we will get back to it.”
“Fine,” Face groaned. ”Fuck me now and we will talk about it later.”
“Are you ready?” asked Ton.
“Oh, yes,” Face gasped. ”Just fuck me Ton.”
Ton positioned his cock at Face's entrance and slowly pushed in until he was fully sheathed.
“That's it.” Face groaned “ now move, Ton.”
Ton complied, first going slowly, then at Face's urging, faster.
“Oh, yes,”Face moaned. ”Need this, need you, love you, you don't know, oh, yes, harder Ton, harder”.
“That's it,”Ton purred, as Face reached between them and fisted his leaking cock. “Make yourself come. That's it, Face.”
Ton continued to fuck Face until his cock spurted. The feel of Face pulsing around his cock made Ton come right after. Ton collapsed on Face and felt his friend gather him into a gentle embrace.
“Thank you” said Ton.
“For what?” asked Face. ”I keep telling you. I'll go to bed with you whenever you want. You're the one who doesn't want to.”
“I never said that,” said Ton. ”I didn't think you wanted to go to bed with me. I thought that you were just being nice. Helping along the poor cyborg who cannot seem to find lovers.”
“Except me,” said Face. ”Ton, you're my best friend. I love you dearly, and I love going to bed with you.”
“Fine,” said Ton. ”I will start going to bed with you more often.” The cybernetic pilot relaxed against Face and began to drift towards sleep.
“Hey,” said Face. ”As much as I would love to, I can't fall asleep here. I still have some work to do on the mission tomorrow. “ He gently extracted himself from his friend, but Ton had already fallen into a deep sleep. After Face got dressed, he placed a gentle kiss onto Ton's forehead and whispered “ I wonder if you know how much I am in love with you, Ton?”
Fin