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My Knight in shiny Armour 6a/7
(Anonymous) 2011-11-08 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)“Can I make a wish?”
“Anything”, Knight blurted out with a gasp as the fingers moved even lower.
Leo in turn dropped his head against Knight’s shoulder with a chuckle and nuzzled his face against Knight’s neck before placing a few gentle kisses against the skin on his throat. “Really?”
“Really.” His voice didn’t really carry, Knight realized, but thinking became increasingly hard when Leo’s fingers moved lower yet and touched his hard-on through his boxers. Leo in turn lifted his head and trailed his lips across Knight’s cheek.
“I want you”, Leo breathed heavily into his ear and moved his hands to gently cup Knight’s balls. “I want your mouth, Will, and then I want you to do with me whatever you want.”
His words reached Knight only through a mild haze, but the hunger and desire in those words was unmistakable to him, nonetheless. Without hesitation Knight pushed Leo back and onto the bed where he knelt down before him, his breath coming in fast hard gasps as his trembling fingers began fumbling with the buckle of Leo’s belt.
Leo looked down on him, tenderness and hunger in his eyes as he ran his hands through Knight’s short hair over and over again as the latter freed Leo’s erection from the prison of his pants. Both men were breathing so hard that every breath was almost a moan when Knight leaned forward and, without taking his eyes off Leo’s face, took him into his mouth.
“Oh god...”, it escaped Leo in a huff of breath. “Will...”
Knight rested his eyes for a moment longer on Leo’s before he closed his own and concentrated on the task ahead and the sensations it blessed him with: Leo’s trembling cock in his mouth, the sharp, salty taste of the drops he licked off the bell-end, the silky skin covering the balls under his fingers.
And Leo’s voice, that incredible deep, smoky voice, ragged with arousal and whispering his name like a prayer, over and over again, as Leo’s fingers caressed his short hair.
Knight could have done this forever he felt, moving his head up and down, working the cock in his mouth with lips and tongue, fondling the balls in his hands with gentle fingers. But Leo’s breathing became increasingly hard and fast within minutes, and the chant of his name became almost a whine when he stopped for a while to make it last.
“Please...” Leo whispered. “Oh god, Will, don’t stop...”
It was impossible for Knight to disobey that voice so he closed his lips around Leo’s dick again and ran his tongue up and down the shaft.
Mere moments later he felt the balls in his hands clench and the sharp thick taste of semen on his tongue when he heard Leo moan his name. The fingertips on his head dug into his scalp for want of hair to dig themselves into and Knight sucked and swallowed and discovered nothing had ever tasted so good.
When he had licked the last drops away he pulled back, eliciting a gasp from Leo who opened his eyes and looked down at him, two thin trails of tears on his cheeks. Feeling a lump in his throat that refused to vanish no matter how hard he swallowed Knight reached out and touched Leo’s cheek, brushing his fingers across the moisture.
Leo shook his head, an incredible smile spreading on his face. “I love you, Will. Oh god... I... love you.”
Caught in Leo’s stare, hungry, tender eyes the colour of emeralds, Knight let go and let himself drown in those eyes. He got up, pushed Leo onto his back and dropped down beside him, cupping his cheeks in his hands. “I love you, Leo”, he whispered hoarsely before kissing him again. Leo opened his lips to him with a soft moan and slung his arms around him.
My Knight in shiny Armour 6b/7
(Anonymous) 2011-11-08 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)After another hungry, greedy kiss Knight pushed himself over and rolled on top of Leo, pinning his wrists down above his head. Leo in turn smiled at him under lowered lids and whispered a little breathlessly that since this was the Gomorrah there’d bound to be some lube in one of the drawers of the nightstand.
Knight let go of Leo’s wrists to check and confirm that, and when he knelt down on Leo’s hips again the latter hadn’t moved his hands and was staring up at Knight with a desire so plainly written all over him that Knight had a hard time not to just plunge himself into him and fuck him raw.
Instead he gritted his teeth and pulled himself together for a moment, carefully dribbling some of the lube onto Leo’s ass who spread his legs for him with a sound that was almost a whimper, driving Knight almost mad with all those needy little sounds he made.
“Do what I want with you, yes?”, Knight asked in a ragged voice, and Leo under him nodded while licking his lips.
“Good.” He didn’t waste any more time and closed his hands around Leo’s legs, pulled them further apart and sheathed himself with an absolute minimum of resistance.
Both men groaned hoarsely and sharply at the sensation before Knight let go of Leo’s legs again and fell forward, propping himself up on his hands resting on either side of Leo’s face that was flushed with arousal, his temples glistening with sweat.
Knight claimed Leo’s lips again in a hungry and almost brutal kiss as he began to move, making Leo groan against his lips with each thrust. This, too, he could have done forever, but it simply had been too long, and he simply wanted Leo too much to make himself last that long. Harder and faster he went, but when he heard Leo moan his name against his lips he was done for. Three more thrusts and he reached the point of no return. He spent himself into Leo with a few last, bone grinding thrusts that made the other man moan so loudly it was almost a wail while Knight himself couldn’t help but groan Leo’s name.
Gasping for air and with trembling limbs he finally collapsed onto Leo’s body, who in turn closed his arms around him to run one hand up and down Knight’s back and the other through the moist stubble of his hair.
They remained like this for a while, in blissful exhaustion and listening to each other’s heartbeat, before Knight slowly withdrew himself with another hiss and rolled off Leo to pull him close into his arms. Leo nestled his face into Knight’s shoulder and placed a soft kiss on his throat as he draped an arm around Knight’s torso in return.
Knight was almost about to drift off into sleep when he felt Leo’s lips trail a few kisses along his throat.
“Don’t fall asleep”, he muttered. “We need to vacate the room at one point.”
Knight remembered that they Leo had rented a room in a whorehouse for them and blinked a few times to get his eyelids working again before he turned on his back.
Leo in turn rested his head on Knight’s shoulder and trailed a hand through the hairs on Knight’s chest. “I need to tell you something.”
Knight felt the pleasant warmth in his body slowly evaporate. He turned his head, but Leo wasn’t looking up at him.
“It’s about the... what I told you, back at the Outpost. The things I had to do.”
Re: My Knight in shiny Armour 6c/7
(Anonymous) 2011-11-08 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)“You see... we’re fighting for a free and independent New Vegas, my friends and me, together with the Followers, the Kings and the Families.”
“Independent Vegas?”
He could feel Leo nod. “It’s all rather complicated. It started as me trying to find the man who shot me over a package I was supposed to deliver to House... and it ended with me being in charge of the whole business now.”
It took Knight a while to put two and two together. “You mean that you... you were the one to... did you kill House?”
“I did.” Leo’s voice sounded a little dark. “I had no choice. But what troubles me...” He took a deep breath. “What really troubles me is the NCR. They’ll never accept our independence, and I don’t want a war, but...”
Knight felt Leo tense and ran his hand through his hair. Leo sighed and went on.
“I can’t lie to you. There’s gonna be another battle at Hoover Dam, and I am going to win it with the army of New Vegas, courtesy of Mr. House.”
Knight gave this some thought. It wasn’t a pleasant prospect. “Are you sure?”, he asked after a moment.
“I’ve tried, you know”, Leo said unhappily. “I really tried. I tried to talk with the brass at the Dam; I tried it with the ambassador here in Vegas. But they are adamant that they want the Dam, and they want Vegas and are not willing to share.”
“I see”, Knight said, and he really did. “It means war.”
“It means a battle, at least. I hope that if I win it, they’ll give up.”
“And what then?”
Leo was silent for a long while before he answered, in a voice that sounded as if he was close to tears. “Then the NCR will withdraw out of the Mojave and... and...”
“And I’ll be gone as well”, Knight finished for him, feeling a cold, hard spot in his stomach grow.
Leo tightened his arms around him and buried his face into Knight’s shoulder. “I don’t want this to happen, but once I started down that road...”
“I know”, Knight said softly and pulled Leo closer. “There’s lots of us simple soldiers that know, even if we don’t dare to speak it out loud, that it was not a good idea to come here. Lots of people say there’s nothing here for us but more fighting, that trying to hold the Mojave will drain the NCR bloodless at one point. It’s all about the bloody Dam.”
“I thought about destroying it, you know”, Leo said in a low voice. “So the NCR wouldn’t have any reason to stay anymore. But... I need the Dam, too. If Vegas is to survive, I need the Dam.”
“And the NCR has to go.” Knight felt Leo nod and turned his head to rest his face against Leo’s hair. “Do you know... when?”
“Soon”, Leo replied after a second. “Soon. Will you... will they send you into the fighting as well?”
Knight took a deep breath. “Depends on how things are going, but I’d dare say that most likely yes.”
“Oh god”, Leo gasped and held onto Knight so tightly that the latter could feel Leo’s fingertips dig themselves painfully into his flesh. “What if I kill you?”
Knight in turn closed his arms tighter around Leo and sighed. “It’s the fortune of war. There’s nothing we can do about it. I can try to stay at the edge of the fighting, but that’s about it.”
“You’re not a deserter”, Leo whispered then. “You’re too good and honourable a man for that.”
Knight forced himself to stop gritting his teeth. “I don’t know if honour has anything to do with it but... no... I don’t think I can desert my unit now. Apart from that... apart from that, I’d never be able to go home again, see my family.”
They remained like that in silence for another while, but their time was already running out. They shared a last kiss before leaving the hotel room, both of them aware of the fact that most likely, they would never kiss again. They parted without looking at each other again, for fear of giving anything away.
Three days later, the Legion attacked Hoover Dam.