Cowboy Bebop Fan Fiction ❯ Living Through a Dream ❯ Living Through this Dream ( One-Shot )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Nirvana Renegade Seiga 
Hee, hee... have fun...
Anime/Manga: Cowboy Bebop Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Hentai | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 04.21.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 954 | Status: Completed
Hee, hee... have fun...
Anime/Manga: Cowboy Bebop Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Hentai | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 04.21.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 954 | Status: Completed
Living Through a Dream
Nirvana Renegade Seiga: Wow... I'm actually writing an anime fic.. and a cowboy bebop one at that!
Author Note: Alright, this idea has been floating around in my head and I decided to get it out on the internet.
Set before the Cowboy Bebop series. Set during the Red Dragon time. By the way, i did this at 5 in the morning... with no sleep....also... i couldn't think of who could be the uke....
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Spike Spiegel yawned and he shifted his gun to his other shoulder. Vicious next to him just grinned and stifled his own yawn.
"Almost time, Spike. You ready?" Vicious asked and Spike noddded, checking his gun one last time.
"Alright... GO!" Vicious kicked the door open and they rushed in, back to back as their faces were lite up from the sparks of the gun.
"Alright, Shin has the detonator..." Spike said and stole a glance up at the glass ceiling to see a dark figure moving around. "All we have to do is kill and haul ass out of here."
Vicious grinned and patted his friends shoulder, shooting the last ambassador. "You are too good to me, Spike." The green haired man just grinned and they looked up at Shin. He gave a nod and the two assassains took off running. Spike's metal boots clanked against the stairs as he lunged, grabbing Vicious just as the building exploded and they were in the street. A black van pulled up and the door slid open, showing a very wet Shin. He scowled, water dripping off his chin as he survyed the damage and Spike and Vicious climbed in.
"Next time, Spike. I better get bigger dynamite." Vicious started to laugh and Spike joined in. Shin just smiled slightly and took off his uniform jacket, wringin it out before closing the door.
"That's it for tonight, Vicious." Shin sat next to Spike and took his boots off, water cascading out. "Also... Next time there is no way I'm sitting on a fucking roof while it's raining for something to happen..." He sighed and started to pout, but caught himself. "And I didn't even get to see it blow up. This blows." Spike stared at the demonlytionlist and then shook his head.
Shin was definately an odd one. A few minutes later the goon driver stopped at the Red Dragon Safehouse and they climbed out. Shin grabbed his clothes and Spike followed him upstairs and into his room. He walked into the bathroom and a few minutes later, peeked his head out.
"Got a towel over there?" Spike threw a fresh one and a few seconds later Shin walked out with just a towel around his hips. It looked dangerously close to falling off. Spike gulped at the thought. He wanted it to come off! He shook his head and Shin sat down next to him. A small smile played on his lips at the sight of Spike squirming uncomfortably at the close proxmity of the half-naked man.
"What's wrong Spike? Got ants in your pants?"
No! But I want YOU in my pants! Spike shook his head to rid of these thoughts and he peeked to get a glimspe of dark tanned and scarred skin. A hand lifted his chin up and he stared into Shin's brown eyes.
"If you wanted to see anything, all you had to do was ask." He whispered against Spike's lips and he kissed him. Spike tried to pull back, but the other man's hand held him tight. Spike groaned into Shin's mouth and finally surrendered to the torrent of emotions that spilled from him as he kissed him back. Shin's tongue slithered into Spike's mouth and explored every crevice, tasting the coffee from earlier.
"Shin. I-"
"Shh..." Shin whispered, pressing a finger against Spike's lips. Matched brown eyes stared at him and then Spike kissed Shin. His hands going straight to the towel around his waist. He pulled the knot and it fell to his feet. Shin slid his hands underneath Spike's jacket and slid it off, kissing the skin that was slowly revealed to him. Spike pushed Shin down and removed the towel, his gaze drinking in the sight of a naked Shin.
"Wow..." He whispered and Shin growled, trying to get Spike's belt undone. It finally came and Shin's hands disappeared inside Spike's pants. The older man gave a moan and Shin sloqly stroked one finger over the very tip of Spike's hard cock.
"I want you out of those god forsaken pants. Now." Spike complied and soon, both hard arousels were touching and they moaned from the contact. Spike kissed Shin, their tongues fighting for domninace as Spike's hand reached down and fisted Shin's cock, making the younger man arch up off the couch, his nipples hard and erect. Spike pushed him back down and reached under the couch for a tube of lube. Shin's eyes grew dark with desire as Spike smeared a bit on his fingers and reached down to gently probe Shin's entrance.
He moaned again, this time louder and it was Spike's name. The green-haired man grinned and slid in another finger, scissoring them, which in turn, issued a heated moan from Shin.
"Impatient aren't we?" Spike teased and raised up so just the very tips of his cock touched Shin at all.
Shin glared. "Very. Now you either fuck me or I'll do it." Spike blinked and suddenly he was kissing him with new found passion, their hands tangling in each other's hair and Spike stopped, getting on his elbows and slamming into Shin. Holding still Shin squirmed beneath him, making small moans of pleasure of mews of pain.
"Please." He whispered and Spike complied, pulling out before thrusting back in, hitting the sweet spot that made stars dance in Shin's eyes.
White hot pleasure coursed through Spike and he did it again a strangled moan escaping his throat and he dropped his head, kissing the younger Red Dragon and encircled Shin's hard-as-a-freaking-rock cock. With steady hands he fisted Shin in time with his own thrusts
Finally, a strangled moan escaped Shin and Spike groaned out Shin's name as they both came. Spike collasped on Shin and Shin just grinned, kissing the moss-haired man.
Spike grinned and kissed Shin's chest. "We ought to blow stuff up more often." He leered and Shin caught the double meaning.
"I still say we need bigger dynamite."
"BIGGER!?!" Spike yelped and then sighed. This was Shin after all..
"Fine... Longer detonation period..." Spike grinned and started to kiss his way down Shin's stomach.
"Think we have time?" Shin grinned.
"Oh yes. I hold the switch."
Spike kissed his length. "That's good. I don't need to be splattered with paint again."
Shin laughed and it echoed around the room.
Outside the door. Vicious stopped and grinned, twirling his blade. "About damn time too..."
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REVIEW!!!!!!
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Nirvana Renegade Seiga: Wow... I'm actually writing an anime fic.. and a cowboy bebop one at that!
Author Note: Alright, this idea has been floating around in my head and I decided to get it out on the internet.
Set before the Cowboy Bebop series. Set during the Red Dragon time. By the way, i did this at 5 in the morning... with no sleep....also... i couldn't think of who could be the uke....
_____
Spike Spiegel yawned and he shifted his gun to his other shoulder. Vicious next to him just grinned and stifled his own yawn.
"Almost time, Spike. You ready?" Vicious asked and Spike noddded, checking his gun one last time.
"Alright... GO!" Vicious kicked the door open and they rushed in, back to back as their faces were lite up from the sparks of the gun.
"Alright, Shin has the detonator..." Spike said and stole a glance up at the glass ceiling to see a dark figure moving around. "All we have to do is kill and haul ass out of here."
Vicious grinned and patted his friends shoulder, shooting the last ambassador. "You are too good to me, Spike." The green haired man just grinned and they looked up at Shin. He gave a nod and the two assassains took off running. Spike's metal boots clanked against the stairs as he lunged, grabbing Vicious just as the building exploded and they were in the street. A black van pulled up and the door slid open, showing a very wet Shin. He scowled, water dripping off his chin as he survyed the damage and Spike and Vicious climbed in.
"Next time, Spike. I better get bigger dynamite." Vicious started to laugh and Spike joined in. Shin just smiled slightly and took off his uniform jacket, wringin it out before closing the door.
"That's it for tonight, Vicious." Shin sat next to Spike and took his boots off, water cascading out. "Also... Next time there is no way I'm sitting on a fucking roof while it's raining for something to happen..." He sighed and started to pout, but caught himself. "And I didn't even get to see it blow up. This blows." Spike stared at the demonlytionlist and then shook his head.
Shin was definately an odd one. A few minutes later the goon driver stopped at the Red Dragon Safehouse and they climbed out. Shin grabbed his clothes and Spike followed him upstairs and into his room. He walked into the bathroom and a few minutes later, peeked his head out.
"Got a towel over there?" Spike threw a fresh one and a few seconds later Shin walked out with just a towel around his hips. It looked dangerously close to falling off. Spike gulped at the thought. He wanted it to come off! He shook his head and Shin sat down next to him. A small smile played on his lips at the sight of Spike squirming uncomfortably at the close proxmity of the half-naked man.
"What's wrong Spike? Got ants in your pants?"
No! But I want YOU in my pants! Spike shook his head to rid of these thoughts and he peeked to get a glimspe of dark tanned and scarred skin. A hand lifted his chin up and he stared into Shin's brown eyes.
"If you wanted to see anything, all you had to do was ask." He whispered against Spike's lips and he kissed him. Spike tried to pull back, but the other man's hand held him tight. Spike groaned into Shin's mouth and finally surrendered to the torrent of emotions that spilled from him as he kissed him back. Shin's tongue slithered into Spike's mouth and explored every crevice, tasting the coffee from earlier.
"Shin. I-"
"Shh..." Shin whispered, pressing a finger against Spike's lips. Matched brown eyes stared at him and then Spike kissed Shin. His hands going straight to the towel around his waist. He pulled the knot and it fell to his feet. Shin slid his hands underneath Spike's jacket and slid it off, kissing the skin that was slowly revealed to him. Spike pushed Shin down and removed the towel, his gaze drinking in the sight of a naked Shin.
"Wow..." He whispered and Shin growled, trying to get Spike's belt undone. It finally came and Shin's hands disappeared inside Spike's pants. The older man gave a moan and Shin sloqly stroked one finger over the very tip of Spike's hard cock.
"I want you out of those god forsaken pants. Now." Spike complied and soon, both hard arousels were touching and they moaned from the contact. Spike kissed Shin, their tongues fighting for domninace as Spike's hand reached down and fisted Shin's cock, making the younger man arch up off the couch, his nipples hard and erect. Spike pushed him back down and reached under the couch for a tube of lube. Shin's eyes grew dark with desire as Spike smeared a bit on his fingers and reached down to gently probe Shin's entrance.
He moaned again, this time louder and it was Spike's name. The green-haired man grinned and slid in another finger, scissoring them, which in turn, issued a heated moan from Shin.
"Impatient aren't we?" Spike teased and raised up so just the very tips of his cock touched Shin at all.
Shin glared. "Very. Now you either fuck me or I'll do it." Spike blinked and suddenly he was kissing him with new found passion, their hands tangling in each other's hair and Spike stopped, getting on his elbows and slamming into Shin. Holding still Shin squirmed beneath him, making small moans of pleasure of mews of pain.
"Please." He whispered and Spike complied, pulling out before thrusting back in, hitting the sweet spot that made stars dance in Shin's eyes.
White hot pleasure coursed through Spike and he did it again a strangled moan escaping his throat and he dropped his head, kissing the younger Red Dragon and encircled Shin's hard-as-a-freaking-rock cock. With steady hands he fisted Shin in time with his own thrusts
Finally, a strangled moan escaped Shin and Spike groaned out Shin's name as they both came. Spike collasped on Shin and Shin just grinned, kissing the moss-haired man.
Spike grinned and kissed Shin's chest. "We ought to blow stuff up more often." He leered and Shin caught the double meaning.
"I still say we need bigger dynamite."
"BIGGER!?!" Spike yelped and then sighed. This was Shin after all..
"Fine... Longer detonation period..." Spike grinned and started to kiss his way down Shin's stomach.
"Think we have time?" Shin grinned.
"Oh yes. I hold the switch."
Spike kissed his length. "That's good. I don't need to be splattered with paint again."
Shin laughed and it echoed around the room.
Outside the door. Vicious stopped and grinned, twirling his blade. "About damn time too..."
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NRS: Well? Was it any good at all?
REVIEW!!!!!!
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