Fan Fiction ❯ Repair Job ❯ Chapter 2

Repair Job

This story contains a lemon between two guys. If this isn't your cup of tea, please do not read any further. Rated also for swearing. Thanks. Xenosaga does not belong to me. Please do not sue.

Tony strolled down the halls of the Durandal, whistling merrily. The Elsa was going to be fine, even after Hammer had nearly wrecked it, and he could look forward to spending some time with chaos, since the spiritualist was alone on the Elsa. Presumably practicing punching stuff, since he didn't fight using any type of weapon. Tony would rather just shoot the crap out of Gnosis with the Elsa, but, hey, whatever worked.

He passed several people on his way to the Elsa, and opened the hatch. The helmsman cupped both hands around his mouth and bellowed, "Hey! chaos! Where are you?" As far as he knew, the com system might be down. He wasn't real great with technology, and that was Hammer's forte anyway. He just flew the damn ship.

Tony turned his head around as the door to crew quarters hissed open, and the silver haired boy poked his head out. "You're lucky I heard you," chaos remarked.

"Right," the pilot said. He shifted to casually scratch his back. "You know, how you said we could continue what we were doing in the airlock?"

chaos leaned on the side of the door, and focused his green eyes on Tony's blue ones. "Yes," he said, with an enigmatic smile, "we could do that."

The orange haired man stopped dead and looked at him. "You're serious. Okay, then." He pushed the martial artist back into the crew quarters, and yelled at the robots, "Out!"

Several of them paused in their actions to look at Tony. chaos smiled apologetically. "Please excuse him."

"Out!" The helmsman waved wildly. He had a chance to be alone with chaos, and the robots *were* leaving. The mechanical beings filed out, most of them out of fear of what the insane human would do to them. "Okay," Tony said, wheeling on chaos, who took a step backward. "Have you ever, you know?"

"No, no, not really," chaos confessed.

"Well, okay then, no problem, I'll just take it easy." The pilot moved forward and kissed the spiritualist, sliding his tongue into chaos' mouth.

chaos grabbed at Tony's shoulders, finally settling down into the kiss after a bit.

Tony backed him toward the bed, and chaos tripped and fell onto it with a yelp. "Cute," Tony remarked, before pouncing.

The pilot fumbled with the boy's belt and shorts, managing to get them off after a bit. He pulled back, looking at the rest of chaos' outfit with some trepidation. "Uh…" he said.

chaos said breathlessly, "Here, let me." He rapidly undid the orange vambraces and slid off his gloves, revealing suprisingly delicate hands. Tony stared for a minute, having never seen chaos without his trademark gloves, before starting, and beginning to work on divesting himself of his tank top and pants.

The pilot sat back on his heels and raked his eyes across chaos. He looked nice, Tony thought to himself. Kinda skinny, he supposed, but very pretty all around.

chaos studied Tony in turn. He was trim and well built, unmistakably masculine. The silver haired boy shifted nervously around a bit before asking cautiously, "Tony?"

"Huh? Oh, right." Tony leaned over to his bunk and dug around before producing a small tube. "You gotta relax," he supplied helpfully.

chaos gave a small nervous sigh before relaxing his muscles and sprawling out on the bunk.

The pilot liberally coated several of his fingers with the gel and gently pushed chaos' legs apart with his free hand.

He slid one digit into him, and he could hear the spiritualist's breath catch. "Okay?" Tony asked.

"Yeah," chaos responded. Secretly, though, it did feel a little uncomfortable.

Tony slid in two more, and chaos gritted his teeth, determined to ride out the pain. "You're gonna love this," Tony said with a grin. He pushed the fingers forward and twisted them, looking for that spot that would send chaos into ecstasy.

The silver haired boy's emerald eyes went wide, and he abruptly jolted forward and twisted his hips as the pilot struck his sweet spot.

Tony grinned as he brushed that spot again.

chaos' head fell back and his eyelashes fluttered as the most divine pleasure swept over him.

The helmsman removed his fingers and rapidly began slathering the gel over his cock, as chaos made a soft whining noise at the loss of sensation.

"Ready?" Tony asked.

chaos just fixed his huge leaf green eyes, hazy with lust, on Tony, and urged, "Hurry."

The pilot didn't waste a second, and began to push into the spiritualist. chaos tossed his head as a wave of pain washed over him, but this was quickly followed by another wave of intense pleasure.

Tony quickly fell into a rhythm, thrusting in and out of the boy underneath him, supporting himself with his arms.

He kept one eye on chaos' face, and freed a hand to help him climax. The spiritualist came with a soft gasp and collapsed bonelessly on the bed.

The helmsman came a second later and followed chaos onto the bunk a second later. Tony shoved sweaty hair out of his face and pulled the silver haired boy into his arms. "You conscious?" he asked.

There was no response.

Tony laughed. "Hey, chaos, Gnosis are attacking the Elsa!" He mimed getting up.

chaos sleepily grabbed his arm. "Get down here," he said, as he pulled Tony back down.

The pilot grinned and curled up with chaos again. "We've got all night. No one's coming back aboard."

"We've got to clean up," chaos said, but made no move to go anywhere.

"Later," Tony promised.

"Mmkay."

With a tired yawn, chaos burrowed into Tony's chest and drifted off to dreamland. The helmsman smiled and followed.

Okay, done. Let me know what you think.