Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ A Vet's Life ❯ A Vet's Life ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: I don't own the G boys, they belong to Bandai, Sotsu and associated companies. I do own the equines though so please do not take them without my express permission. Written for pleasure not profit.
Rating: NC 17
Warnings: Yaoi, Lemon, Fluff, Medical themes.
Pairings: 13x6
Summary: Side fic to 'Going for Gold'. Zechs is flat out with work and misses Treize. Treize is worried that his lover is working himself into the ground and decides to do something to give them both a little quality time.
Dedication: To Karina who has been a very dear friend to me. This is my way of saying thank you for being a friend. * snugs *
“A Vet's Life”
March 2009 ShenLong
“Good morning, Doctor Merquise,” Sandy, one of the vet nurses greeted the blonde vet as he walked into the practice.
“Morning, Sandy,” Zechs replied as he made his way to the small coffee machine and proceeded to make himself a cup of the rich liquid. Sipping on the beverage, he headed for the appointments book to see what the day had in store for him.
Lately the practice had been overwhelmed with work, all three of the vets currently working there beginning to feel the strain. It was breeding season and that meant foals to deliver, pregnancy tests to be done, fertility testing of stallions along with many other breeding related tasks. On top of all that they still had their other cases to treat - with horses being such unpredictable animals, there were many of those too, ranging from colic to stitching jobs.
Zechs, along with the other vets, had been working seven days a week, starting at nine and finishing around eight in the evening. Every third day it was his turn to be the vet on call for any evening, out of hours emergencies.
Frankly, he was pretty much exhausted and could only hope the volume of work would start to ease off somewhere in the next few weeks. Besides that, he hadn't had much time at all to spend with Treize and he was starting to sorely miss his lover.
Opening the diary, he noted the page almost full with appointments and he gave a heavy sigh. He really needed a holiday.
Hearing the sigh, Sandy gave him a sympathetic smile. “Don't worry, I'm sure the appointments will start to slow down soon.”
“I hope so otherwise I'm afraid I'll be the one needing medical attention,” Zechs replied with a rueful smile. “There's only so long one can continue to function on coffee, vitamin pills and getting four hours sleep a night.”
That earned him a chuckle from the vet nurse.
Glancing back at the book again, he noted he had a couple of appointments first up at the surgery itself, the remaining ones were out on the road at the various owners' properties. He grabbed a pen and piece of paper, scribbled down the list of off site appointments, details, addresses and contact numbers whilst finishing his coffee.
Mug now empty, Zechs stuffed the piece of paper into his pocket and went through to the main part of the hospital to prepare for his first consult of many for the day.
* * *
Treize watched carefully as the big bay sailed over the raised course, Heero handling the animal with ease. He smiled as the rider brought the stallion back, patting the sweaty neck enthusiastically.
“He's doing really well,” Heero commented.
“Yes, he is,” Treize replied absently and ran a hand over the horse's muzzle.
“You okay, Treize?” Heero questioned as he dismounted and ran his stirrups up.
“I'm fine,” Treize replied and loosened the girth.
“You think we should enter Altron in the A grade event at Baxendale show next month?” When no reply was forthcoming, Heero turned to stare at his boss. Treize's thoughts were clearly elsewhere, as they had been for the past several days. Heero frowned. Something was up, something was distracting Treize and Heero didn't have a clue as to what it was or how he could help.
He was concerned, even though Treize was still riding perfectly well and teaching Heero in his usual manner, he had picked up on his boss' lack of focus; which was very unusual. Treize was a dedicated horseman, his horses and their training always foremost in his mind, so it was out of character for Treize to be letting his mind wander.
Heero decided to try again. “Should I ride him naked in the open event at the world cup?”
“Yeah, that might be a good idea,” Treize replied.
Heero couldn't help it, he snickered.
The snicker jolted Treize from his thoughts and he turned to face his pupil. “I'm sorry, what was it you said again?”
“I said, should I ride him naked at the world cup? And you replied that it would be a good idea,” Heero repeated.
For a moment, Treize looked horrified. Then he sighed.
Heero started to laugh but soon brought himself under control when he saw the absent look in Treize's eyes yet again. “Treize?” he asked softly.
“Yes?”
“Is there something wrong? Something I can help you with?”
“No. Why should you think that?” Treize turned to start walking back to the stables, Heero following with Altron.
“Oh, maybe the fact that you're distracted when teaching me, repeating what it is you want me to do with the horses five or six times, especially when I've just finished doing it. And then there's the fact that you agreed that riding in the world cup naked would be a good idea.”
Treize shook his head and chuckled lightly. “I am sorry, Heero. My mind seems to be a little preoccupied at the moment.”
“Tell me? I might be able to help.” They reached the stables and Heero began to unsaddle Altron, assisted by Treize.
“There's nothing you can do, Heero,” Treize replied. “It's something that only time will work out.”
“I don't quite follow.”
“Come into the staff room after you've put Altron away and have a coffee. I'll let you know then.”
“Okay.”
Heero was quick to finish off Altron, making sure the horse was comfortable in his stable before heading for the staff room and the promised coffee.
Treize passed him a mug and took a seat, Heero following suit.
“What's up, Treize? I know there's something wrong, you're not yourself lately.”
“That obvious, huh?”
“Yeah. Now, are you going to tell me what's going on or am I going to have to torture it out of you? I can always ask Zechs you know.”
When Heero mentioned Zechs' name, Treize went all misty eyed and a sad expression came over his face. Seeing the look, Heero swallowed hard.
“You two haven't broken up, have you?” That would account for Treize's melancholy mood of late, and come to think of it, Heero hadn't seen Zechs around at all for the past four weeks.
“No, we haven't broken up,” came Treize's soft reply.
“But something is wrong and if I'm guessing correctly, it has something to do with Zechs,” Heero persisted.
Turning his head away for a moment, Treize let his thoughts wander and then started to speak. “We haven't broken up, but we might as well not be a couple for all the time we get to see each other lately.”
“Ah.” Now Heero was starting to get an inkling of what was up.
“I take it Zechs hasn't been around much? That he's got a lot of work on?”
“Yes. I know he's busy, but we never seem to get any time at all for us.”
Heero knew exactly where Treize was coming from. Duo's practice was in a similar situation, the work was coming in non-stop and both Duo and Hilde were flat out trying to keep up with it all. “Believe me when I say I know exactly what you mean, Treize.”
Treize raised an eyebrow. “Duo that busy too?”
“Yes, yes he is, but I guess it's a little easier for me. I suppose I'm lucky. I don't get to see much of Duo at all during the day or early evening as he's always flat out. But I do live with him so I at least get the latter part of the evenings to share.” Heero didn't add that Duo was usually exhausted and by the time they'd finished dinner and curled up on the couch together to watch a movie or something, Duo was normally fast asleep within ten minutes. But at least Heero still got to see him, to cuddle his lover and share their bed. It sounded as if Treize wasn't even getting much other than a phone call.
“I'm lucky if I get a phone call a day,” Treize muttered.
Well, that just confirmed Heero's thoughts.
“I know he has to work and I know that things are hectic with the breeding season, but I'd just like to be able to see him, to hold him and spend an hour or two in his company. We haven't really spent any time together at all in the past couple of weeks...”
Heero's heart went out to the other man. It wasn't easy, sharing your partner with their job, well, not the type of jobs their partners did. Most relationships survived quite healthily with both partners working - but then usually those jobs finished after eight hours and couples had their evenings to share together. With the type of job their partners did it wasn't a simple case of working the standard eight hours, their day could go for anything up to ten, twelve hours or even through the night.
The silence drifted over them, each sipping quietly on their coffee when Heero suddenly had an idea. “Treize?”
“Hmm?”
“I think I may have a solution to your problem, well at least an idea that may help you to spend a little time with Zechs.”
“Oh?”
“You still have Goose here, don't you? You haven't sent him to Relena's yet to stand at stud?”
“No, he's out in one of the back paddocks with Duck. Relena hasn't got the room to stable him for stud for another couple of weeks. Why?”
“Here's my plan...”
* * *
Wearily, Zechs got out of his car and locked it, with his medical bag in one hand, he trudged back into the reception area of the Oakford Equine Veterinary Clinic and sighed. It was five o'clock and with any luck, he'd be able to knock off now and go home, have something to eat, call Treize and fall into bed for some much needed sleep.
Fate, however, wasn't playing the same game.
“Ah, Doctor Merquise,” said Sandy as she walked into the reception area, a sheaf of papers in her hand.
Zechs raised an eyebrow, he wasn't sure he liked the tone in the nurse's voice - it usually meant something was going on, something he wouldn't like. “Yes?” he replied as he handed over the paperwork from his last two jobs.
“I'm afraid I have another call out for you to attend.”
“What? Right now?” Zechs could feel his evening of food and sleep slipping away - at least the food part, he could sacrifice that, but he desperately needed the sleep bit.
“I'm sorry.”
“Can't one of the other vets handle it? I'm really tired, Sandy and I've been on the go non-stop since eight this morning.”
“I know, but the client specifically requested you. I did try to get them to have one of the other vets, but they were adamant it had to be you.”
Dry washing his face with his hand, Zechs gave a soft groan and gave up. “Give me the details then and I'll go now. Once I'm finished though I'm heading straight home. I can bring the paperwork in tomorrow morning, okay?”
Sandy beamed. “Thanks and that's fine.” The woman disappeared out the back for a moment and then returned with the client and job details on a piece of paper. She handed it over. “I'll see you tomorrow then.”
“Yeah, if I'm still breathing,” Zechs muttered and took the offered paperwork. He didn't bother to look at it until he was getting seated in his car. Then his eyes glanced briefly at the job request. 'Fertility test of a stallion' was printed on the paper.
At least he had his microscope in the car. Starting the engine, he thought it would be a good idea to check the client name and address. It would help a lot if he knew where he was going. He picked up the paper again and as he read, he drew in a sharp breath.
Khushrenada.
Mr Treize Khushrenada.
Fuck!
Zechs shook his head, a soft smile playing over his lips. Well, at least this was one client he wouldn't mind making a house call to. With the smile still in place, Zechs backed the car up and set out for his lover's home.
* * *
Once Heero had outlined his idea to Treize, the more Treize thought about it, the more he liked the idea of it. He was intending to stand Goose at stud now that the stallion had retired from show jumping, but given the lack of time and expertise he had when it came to matters of stud work, Relena had offered to have Goose back at her stud and stand the stallion there. That way Treize would be free to continue his usual career and Goose would serve any mares booked. Treize would still make some good money from the horse, even after he'd paid Relena a fee for doing all the work.
It was the best solution to his problem and Treize had agreed to it and settled all the final details with the woman. Now all that remained was to transport Goose and Duck to Relena's stud. He wouldn't be able to do that though for another couple of weeks as Relena hadn't got the room just yet. She was waiting for a couple of horses to be picked up and once they had gone, Goose would be able to go.
Treize hadn't given a thought to the stallion's fertility, naturally assuming he would be fertile, so when Heero broached the topic, he found himself a little in the dark.
Heero had explained how Duo had done a fertility test on Zero before standing him at stud and the benefits of having the test done. Treize agreed with the logic. Then came the rest of Heero's plan. To have Zechs come out to do the test, at least then Treize would get to see his lover in the flesh and spend a little time with him.
Treize conceded it was a good idea - sneaky, but good. And if it got him a little time with his lover, then who was he to complain?
Once Heero had finished up and gone home for the day, Treize had gone to the house and made the call to Oakford, explaining what he wanted doing and insisting on Doctor Merquise be the vet in attendance. He'd had to push hard to get Zechs, but finally the receptionist had given in and booked Goose in for Zechs to attend.
With the call made, Treize asked Otto to bring Goose and Duck up from the paddock ready for Zechs whilst he went back to the house and made his own plans.
With everything in place, all he had to do was wait for his lover to turn up.
* * *
It was close on six o'clock when Zechs turned into the familiar driveway and pulled up outside the stable block. Grabbing his bag from the passenger seat, he got out and popped the trunk to collect the rest of the materials he would need to do the fertility test. Armed with everything, he shut the trunk and made his way through to the stable area where he was met by Otto and Treize. His eyes warmed at the sight of his lover, his heart rate going up a fraction. It had been way too long since he'd been in Treize's company.
Blue eyes raked over the form of the vet, Treize taking in every inch of his lover and partner, savoring the sight. He frowned slightly as he noted the tired, drawn look about Zechs' face. Stepping forward, he greeted the vet. “Thank you for coming, Doctor Merquise.”
“My pleasure,” replied Zechs.
“Let me help you with some of that,” Otto said as he stepped forward to take some of the equipment for Zechs.
“Thanks. “ Zechs handed over an armful of gear. “The surgery said you needed a fertility test doing on a stallion?”
“Yes. I plan on standing Goose at stud, but before he does it was suggested that I get a fertility test done on him just to be sure he is capable of siring foals.”
“Good idea.”
“He's just down here,” Treize said and led the way to Goose's stable.
On the way to the stable Treize spoke quietly to Otto, letting the groom know he wouldn't be needed and as it was already past Otto's official 'knock off' time, he let the groom finish, stating he would see to the vet and the lock up the stables for the evening. Otto gratefully departed, knowing his wife was cooking one of his favorite dinners and he really wanted to eat it whilst hot, not reheated.
With Otto gone there only remained the two of them.
“Goose is in here,” Treize said as he stopped outside the stallion's stable.
“Good.” Zechs paused and looked over the door at the stallion. “Best get started then,” he added and rummaged through the equipment for what he would need.
* * *
“Do you have anywhere I can set up my microscope?” Zechs asked once he'd gotten his sample from Goose.
“You'd need somewhere with good light, I presume?”
“Yes, please. The better the light the easier it is for me to see down the 'scope.”
It was getting dark and Treize didn't think the stables would be the ideal place for Zechs to examine the sample, besides, he had other ideas. “Come on up to the house,” Treize suggested with a smile.
Zechs smiled back. “No problem.”
Replacing all the gear he no longer needed back in the trunk, Zechs grabbed his microscope and with the sample, slides and dye in his other hand, he followed Treize to the house.
Entering the warm kitchen, Treize was pleased to note that Jenny had left dinner in the oven and disappeared. He'd given the housekeeper the night off and even thought to take the phone off the hook too. Sneaky? You bet! Treize wasn't about to let anything spoil his rare time with his lover.
“Would over there be okay?” Treize asked and pointed to the kitchen table.
“That should be fine,” Zechs replied and set the microscope down on the table. He fiddled with the sample jar, extracting some of the semen from inside and smearing it on the slide. He added the dye and then slipped it into the tiny bars to hold it in place. With everything now set, Zechs peered down the eye holes to the microscopic world below.
Treize watched from the side, an amused smile on his face.
The aroma of dinner wafted around the kitchen and Zechs' stomach decided it needed to be fed, so it announced its intentions by rumbling - loudly. “Ah, sorry,” Zechs apologized.
Treize chuckled. “I take it you haven't eaten yet?”
“No, no I haven't. I was planning on going home, feeding myself and then falling asleep, but when they told me I had another call out the thought of food completely went out of the window,” Zechs replied sheepishly.
“Good. There's enough dinner there for the two of us.”
“Are you inviting me to stay for dinner?” Zechs asked with an amused smile.
“No. I'm insisting you stay for dinner,” Treize replied and sidled closer to the blonde vet.
“Then I'd be more than happy to accept,” Zechs replied huskily.
“What does the sample say?” Treize asked, breaking the moment. Not that he really wanted to, hell, all he wanted was to have Zechs wrapped up in his arms, to kiss the man senseless and then drive him to distraction by letting him know through the use of his hands, fingers and lips just how much he was loved, cherished and missed. But they had business to attend to first and it was because of that business that Treize even had Zechs here in the first place. It wouldn't do for Zechs to return to work without completing the job he was called out to do. Besides, it would be fun to tease and torment his lover, to prolong what he really wanted to do and then they would enjoy it so much more.
“Ah, yes. The sample,” Zechs said as he forcibly dragged his mind back to work. Looking down the scope again, Zechs could clearly see the evidence there that Goose was most certainly fertile. “Congratulations. You have a fine, healthy stallion who is producing ample sperm.”
“Good. Not that I really had much doubt,” Treize replied as he watched Zechs' body move as the vet leaned back and stretched his arms above his head.
“I'll fill out all the paperwork tomorrow at the surgery and you will get a certificate of fertility in the mail within a couple of days to confirm the fact.”
“Thank you,” Treize replied as he sidled a little closer and dropped a hand to the vet's shoulder and gave it a warm squeeze.
“Is there anything else I can do for you, Mr Kushrenada?” Zechs asked, doing his best to keep his voice steady.
“As a matter of fact, there is,” Treize purred.
“And that would be?”
Treize wasted no more time, he'd waited long enough and wouldn't deny himself any longer. He moved around to stand in front of the blonde and placed his other hand on Zechs' shoulder. Gripping tightly but gently, he pulled Zechs to his feet and close to his body. Wrapping his arms securely around those broad shoulders, Treize leaned in close until he could feel the breath of the other man against his own lips. Glancing briefly at those sapphire depths, he saw the need and waited no more. Closing his own eyes, he closed the distance between them and took the vet's lips in a searing kiss.
His own eyes sliding shut, Zechs opened to the kiss, his own lips moving back against the compliant ones of his lover, arms encompassing Treize's waist, his tongue darting forth to explore the heated cavern of Treize's mouth as the tawny haired man's tongue invaded his own.
Breaking for air a few moments later, Treize pulled back far enough to allow Zechs to breathe, but rested their foreheads together and stared deep into the vet's eyes.
“God, I've missed you,” Treize breathed.
“I've missed you too, Treize. I'm sorry I haven't had much time to spend with you lately.”
“You're here now and that's all that matters.”
“And it feels so good to be here too.”
“Let me love you, Zechs.”
“I'd be most disappointed if you don't.”
“Good.” Treize dove in for another kiss, this one demanding, full of need, desire and want.
Zechs melted into the kiss, he'd not realized just how much he'd missed this, missed his lover; and he was determined to enjoy every minute of it. “Need you,” he whispered against Treize's mouth when they pulled apart a little. Nibbling gently on Treize's bottom lip, Zechs pushed his thigh between Treize's legs and moaned as his lover rubbed against him.
“Would you care to partake of appetizers in the bedroom?” Treize murmured.
“I'd love to.”
Managing to pull themselves apart, Treize took his blonde lover by the hand and led him through the house to his bedroom. Once inside, Treize closed the door and swept the vet into his arms again, this time pressing kisses along Zechs' neck and jaw.
“Oh, god,” Zechs groaned as his knees went weak.
Giving a light chuckle, Treize managed to maneuver them both towards the bed and kissing the vet soundly, pushed him gently back to the mattress, following the descent with his own body and keeping them locked at the lip. Once Zechs was lying back on the bed, legs dangling off the side, Treize let him up for air.
“Love you,” Zechs managed to get out around a dry tongue, the look his lover was giving him was causing his skin to flush, his brain to leave town and his hormones to start partying.
Giving a positively evil smirk, Treize pushed up a little to stand between Zechs' spread legs, still hovering slightly over the vet and keeping him in place. “Now that I have you, I intend to have my wicked way with you.”
“Please,” Zechs husked out. His body felt like it was on fire, the ache in his groin intensifying with each smoldering look he was gifted.
Blue eyes bore into sapphire, a hand came up to loosen the tie and then completely remove it. Those nimble fingers returned and began to undo the buttons to the shirt, methodically pushing each plastic disc through the small hole until the fabric parted.
Pushing the shirt to one side, Treize let his eyes partake of the feast awaiting him. Pale skin with just a fine dusting of golden hair greeted him. Two, pink nipples stood out hard and begged for attention; and Treize wasn't about to let them beg for too long. He lowered his mouth and paused just above one nub, letting his hot breath wash over the heated flesh. His tongue darted out and brushed the barest touch upon the nipple, smiling to himself as he saw the shudder pass through his lover's body.
“Ahh...” moaned Zechs. The touch was too brief for his liking, his body shivering with anticipation and eager for more.
Liking the reactions he was getting, Treize continued to torment the pink nub, pressing the barest of licks to first one and then the other. Beneath him, Zechs moaned and writhed, begging for more.
Deciding he'd tormented his lover enough for now, Treize relented and latched onto a nipple, flicking his tongue across before sucking and nibbling.
“Yes,” Zechs hissed out between clenched teeth and closed his eyes, letting the pleasure roll through him.
As Treize worked his mouth over Zechs' chest, his hands came to either side of the vet's ribcage and began to move up and down, stroking lightly against the skin and sending tremors through his lover's body.
Steadily, Treize began to work his mouth lower, kissing and nibbling on the pale flesh until he reached the waistband of Zechs' slacks. Once there, he paused for a moment and then resumed his teasing. His lips worked along the edge of the cloth, tongue worming underneath slightly and causing delicious shivers to course through Zechs.
“More,” came the whispered plea as Zechs raised his own hands and reached for his lover. Unable to wrap his arms or hands anywhere on Treize's body, he had to settle for running his fingers through the tawny locks of hair.
Grinning to himself, Treize teased a little longer, then snuck his hands forth to undo those restrictive pants. He could feel the evidence of Zechs' desire against his chin and it was most certainly hard. Parting the cloth, he noted the wet spot on Zechs' boxers and subconsciously licked his lips.
Zechs desperately needed some form of friction and thrust his hips gently at his lover. “Touch me, please,” he moaned.
“As you wish, but I'll need to remove this cloth first,” Treize replied and pulled himself up causing Zechs' hands to leave his hair. Raising himself so he was off the mattress, Treize hooked his fingers into the waistband of the vet's slacks and began to tug them off. Zechs aided his cause by raising his hips. The underwear followed, leaving Zechs lying in only his shirt and hair.
“Magnificent,” Treize murmured in an appreciative tone as his eyes raked over the form of his lover.
Cracking open an eye he wasn't aware he'd closed, Zechs cocked his head slightly. “I think you're a little overdressed.”
“Easily rectified,” came the reply and Treize began to remove his own clothes.
Watching his lover strip for him turned Zechs on even more if that were possible. Whilst the rider removed his clothing, sapphire eyes followed the movements and Zechs managed to shuck his own shirt and lie fully on the bed.
It didn't take Treize long to strip off and soon he was standing in all his glory before his lover.
Wetting his suddenly dry lips, Zechs gazed adoringly at the fine physique displayed before him. The riding kept Treize fit and that showed in his finely honed body. Broad, muscular shoulders, wiry arms and a well toned chest led to a six pack and trim waist. Long, tapering legs with firm thighs were crowned with a thick patch of tawny hair at their apex, the evidence of Treize's desire standing out firmly from his groin.
“See something you like?” Treize asked, his tone teasing.
“I see plenty I like,” Zechs replied. “Any chance of a sample?”
“You want to test my fertility?” Treize questioned, knowing full well that wasn't what the vet had meant, but unable to resist the urge to tease.
Knowing his lover was baiting him, Zechs decided two could play at that game. “Well, that is a part of my job description. I do need to make sure all these studs are capable of producing,” he teased back.
Treize laughed. “I guess I deserved that,” he stated. “But I'd be more than happy to provide a sample for you, only you'll have to assist me to do so,” he continued in a lower, huskier tone, one that went straight to Zechs' cock.
“I'm sure that can be arranged,” Zechs purred. “Come here.”
Treize lowered himself to the mattress and lay alongside his lover who shifted to lie properly with him. They embraced and shared a kiss, one born of need and desire. As the kiss broke, Zechs pushed Treize to his back and loomed over his lover. Sapphire eyes appraised the flesh before him, raking hungrily over the tanned skin from head to toe.
Lowering his head, Zechs began to kiss along Treize's jaw, down his neck and across a collarbone. From there he moved downward until he located a nipple and flicked his tongue lightly over it.
Groaning, Treize closed his eyes and let his sense of touch take over. The feeling of Zechs' mouth and tongue upon his skin was exquisite and he happily lay back to let the blonde vet do whatever he wanted.
That suited Zechs just fine. He's sorely missed his lover and now that he had the chance to be with him, he was certainly going to make the most of the opportunity. Lips and tongue worked feverishly over pale skin, kissing, licking and nibbling as he reacquainted himself with the flesh of Treize's body.
Those lips left trails of fire in their wake, skin and nerves coming alive with each caress. Treize moaned softly as his nipples were tormented, the already hard nubs becoming even more firm and standing to attention as they were caressed by the vet's talented mouth and tongue.
Having relearned the anatomy of Treize's chest, Zechs took his revision further. His tongue slid easily across to kiss along the sternum and move to quivering abs. Here Zechs paused and paid extra attention to Treize's taut abdomen. It was one of the rider's weak spots and Zechs plundered that knowledge ruthlessly.
Muscles shivered and twitched under the onslaught, quiet moans and soft sighs coming from Treize's mouth offering all the encouragement Zechs needed to continue his assault. As he plundered Treize's navel, Zechs could clearly see the thick length standing proudly at the juncture of Treize's thighs. His mouth watered at the sight.
Treize's cock stood firm, the weeping head a dark red in contrast to the lighter skin of the shaft. The tawny hair that crowned the root was thick and wiry, spreading across Treize's upper thighs and disappearing to coat his balls as well.
Still teasing the navel with his tongue, Zechs brought his hand up and gently ran his fingers through the thick hair. Enjoying the roughness against his fingers, he moved around the base of the shaft to where those plum balls lay and carefully caressed them.
“Feels good,” Treize encouraged and thrust his hips slightly.
Having eyed off the impressive organ for long enough, Zechs couldn't wait for a taste. He left his torment of the rider's abdomen and grasping Treize's cock firmly at the base, he lightly ran his tongue across the swollen head, chuckling softly to himself as the flesh jumped and tried to follow his tongue. Swirling his tongue around the head and dipping into the slit, Zechs continued to massage Treize's balls, eliciting even more moans from the tall man.
The pleasure was exquisite, driving Treize's desire even higher. His thighs fell apart, opening himself up further for whatever Zechs wished to do.
Zechs took advantage of the offer, releasing the heavy balls and rubbing his finger across the sensitive perineum. His tongue was still flicking around the head of Treize's cock, enjoying the taste of his lover. Opening his mouth wider, Zechs took the head inside and began to suck lightly, slowly drawing more and more of the heated organ into his mouth until the head pressed against the back of his throat.
“Ah...” Treize groaned as the suction to his cock varied. Sometimes it was strong, making him feel like he was caught in some sort of vacuum, the next it was so light he could barely register it, but it didn't matter - either way it was driving him to distraction.
The finger continued to work across the perineum and then shift lower. Eventually the finger disappeared between Treize's cheeks and began to run along the cleft of his ass. Finding the tiny entrance, Zechs allowed his finger to tease lightly across the quivering hole.
“Ah, shit.” Treize writhed beneath the touch, his ass came alive with sensation, heat pooling more intensely in his gut as the torment of his body continued.
Feasting upon the flesh in his mouth, Zechs sucked and licked along the organ, moving his mouth up and down the length. Sometimes he let his teeth scrape lightly across the steel length and was quick to follow with a soothing tongue. Precome leaked steadily from the slit and Zechs lapped at it eagerly. At the same time he continued to massage the small entrance, circling his finger around it and occasionally pushing a little way inside.
Treize could feel his excitement building and as much as he was enjoying the ministrations of his lover to his body, he didn't want to come just yet. He'd rather be buried deep inside his lover's heat when he found that pinnacle. Managing to get his hands and arms to cooperate, he slid them down to tangle in the blonde locks and gently coax his lover from his feeding.
A moan of protest left Zechs' mouth as he was pulled slowly from his task. He'd been enjoying himself and wasn't happy about having his treat taken away from him. He looked up into the lust filled blue of his lover's eyes and... pouted.
Treize couldn't help it, he laughed. The look was so adorable on his lover, like a small boy who'd just had a stick of candy taken from him. “It's not that I'm not enjoying your attention, far from it. I'm enjoying it too much and I want to be inside you when I come. You keep that up and I'll be spilling myself in a matter of seconds.”
Zechs snickered. “Nice to know I haven't forgotten how to drive you to distraction,” he replied.
“You're like a fine wine, Zechs. You get better with each sample.” Pulling the vet up, Treize began to kiss those sweet lips, thoroughly plundering the mouth and tasting himself on Zechs' tongue. “God, I've missed you so much,” he panted as he held the vet close and feathered kisses along the pale neck.
“Missed you too,” Zechs moaned and tilted his head to give up more of his neck.
Having suffered through the torment to his own body, Treize decided it was time to return the favor - tenfold. Pushing Zechs to lie on his back, Treize began an oral worship of the pale skin laid out before him. Lips, teeth and tongue bathed that creamy flesh from jaw to groin, bypassing Zechs' proud cock and continuing along the sensitive inner thigh to behind a knee. That was one of Zechs' weak spots and Treize plundered it ruthlessly.
Fingers scrabbled for purchase amongst the bed sheets, his body overheating with desire from the rider's lavish attentions. Every muscle, every nerve came to life and Zechs was drowning in the overwhelming pleasure he was being gifted. Having been forced into celibacy for the past couple of weeks, Zechs' body was even more sensitive than usual.
“Please,” Zechs begged. He needed some form of stimulation to his aching need or he'd go mad.
Taking pity on his lover, Treize left his torment of Zechs' knee and nibbled his way back along an inner thigh. He came eye to 'eye' with Zechs' quivering cock and licked his lips. Fingertips ghosted across the heavy balls, causing Zechs to jump and groan. Treize gave a soft chuckle and lowered his mouth to the base of Zechs' penis and began to press gentle kisses from the root to tip. When he reached the head, he paused and took in the sight.
A bed of golden curls graced the base of that lovely cock, the foreskin pulled taut over the head and hiding it from Treize's view. It looked almost... painful.
“Please,” came the plea again. “It hurts.”
“Then let me rectify that for you,” came Treize's husky reply.
He reached forth and gently curled his thumb and forefinger around the foreskin, carefully teasing it back over the thick head.
Zechs gave a soft sigh of relief, which became a whimper of delight when Treize's mouth encircled the head and began to suck lightly.
Treize flicked his tongue over the swollen organ, sucked a little harder and began to nibble softly; all the time listening to the moans and cries of his lover that indicated he was very much enjoying the attention. Taking a firm hold of the base, Treize held the shaft steady and swallowed Zechs to the hilt. His nose buried in the golden hair, Treize inhaled the scent of his lover.
Having worked the shaft for a while, Treize switched his attention to Zechs' balls, sucking first one into his mouth and then the other. He rolled them around on his tongue, nipped gently at the skin of the scrotum and pressed kisses to every inch of flesh he could reach.
Not satisfied with laving Zechs' balls and cock, Treize let his tongue drift further down and caress the skin between Zechs' balls and ass.
“Oh, shit!” Zechs screamed as electric shocks passed though his system. His hips bucked and hands locked firmly in the sheets.
“You like that?” came Treize's question.
“Fuck, yes! That's incredible.”
“Then I'm sure you will love what else I want to do to you.”
“Uh?” Zechs wasn't sure what his lover had planned, but when he felt Treize move and hands grip his hips to roll him over, he didn't protest.
With Zechs now on his stomach, Treize raked his eyes over the lean body to the rise of the vet's buttocks. He licked his dry lips and leaned close, pressing a kiss to each cheek and then using his hands, he spread Zechs wide.
There was something infinitely erotic about lying on his stomach, ass bared and open for his lover; it turned Zechs on even more.
Watching that pink entrance for a moment as it flexed in anticipation, Treize lowered himself once more, only it wasn't his fingers he used.
“Oh, fuck!” Zechs cried. Whatever it was he'd been expecting, it certainly wasn't that!
Treize lowered his mouth and let his tongue come out to play. He started at the base of Zechs' spine, moving slowly with soft strokes over the sensitive skin. Gaining courage, he let his tongue take longer swipes, each time moving deeper into the cleft until he was laving the entire crevice with attention.
Burying his face into the pillow, Zechs muffled his screams and cries. His hips thrust into the mattress, gaining a little friction for his aching cock, but not relieving he intense pleasure that was building. He'd never been rimmed before and Treize was making the experience one he would never forget.
The slick muscle glided over the sensitive flesh, circled the tiny hole and then began to worm its way inside. Treize hadn't rimmed anyone for quite some time, but he did enjoy it. Hearing the muffled cries coming from his lover told him he wasn't the only one enjoying this. He redoubled his efforts.
Good. So damn good! Zechs had been reduced to a puddle of hormones, his balls ached fiercely, his cock throbbed hot and heavy between his legs and the sensations he was receiving from that delectable tongue were unbelievable. Surely he had died and gone to heaven. The tongue began to work its way inside him and Zechs found a completely new level of insanity. Nerves he never knew he possessed announced their presence, the heat of arousal almost drowning him.
“You taste wonderful,” Treize said as he broke for air and ran a soothing hand along his lover's side. Zechs was trembling, skin flushed red and a light sheen of sweat covering him from head to toe.
“I've never felt anything so, so...”
“Erotic?” Treize finished for him.
“Yeah. Erotic, mind blowing, amazing.”
“I think I get the picture,” Treize snickered.
“Fuck! Where did you learn to do that?”
“Ah, my secret.” Treize raised himself up and then lay himself completely over Zechs' back. His cock slipped between those pale cheeks and Treize began to undulate his hips, rubbing himself along the cleft but unable to penetrate.
“Fuck, I need you,” Zechs moaned as he thrust his own hips back.
Pressing kisses to the back of that sweet neck, Treize reached for the night stand drawer with one hand and opened it. Withdrawing a tube of lube he continued in his kissing whilst unscrewing the cap. Shifting off his lover, Treize sank back to kneel between Zechs' spread thighs and coat his fingers with the lube.
Glancing over his shoulder, Zechs spotted the tube in his lover's hand and groaned again. His ass flexed in anticipation whilst he resisted the urge to slip a hand underneath himself to grasp his cock and relieve some of the ache.
One lubed finger began to circle the pink hole, spreading the lube and making the skin slippery. Steadily, Treize worked first one and then a second finger into his lover, stretching the tight muscles. Having not made love for a while, Zechs was tight and Treize didn't want to hurt him in any way. Sliding a third finger into the heat of his partner's body, the rider stroked lovingly along the inner walls, massaging the nerves as he went and trying to find that one place that would bring Zechs' world crashing around his ears.
“Ah, fuck!” Zechs cried and pushed his hips into the bed. His world exploded into shards of light as his body was assaulted with a wave of pure pleasure. His cock rubbed against the sheets, the silkiness adding to his torment.
With a smile of satisfaction on his face, Treize continued to work his fingers in and out until his lover was begging him to take him.
“Please, Treize. No more teasing, I need you, want you inside. It's been way too long and I have to feel you,” the vet pleaded.
Unable to resist the siren call, Treize took pity on the blonde and removed his fingers, quickly grabbing the lube again and slicking his own length. He groaned as the slippery substance spread along his length, the touch almost sending him over the edge. Grasping the base of his penis, Treize squeezed hard, staving off the need to come; for the moment at least.
Turning his attention back to his lover, Treize moaned when he saw the lust filled, half lidded eyes staring at him.
“How do you want me?” Zechs asked with a sultry leer.
“On your fours is just fine,” Treize replied, his tone breathy.
With a smirk, Zechs raised his legs until he was on his knees, keeping his upper body against the mattress. He spread his legs, opening himself up and offering himself to Treize “Serve me,” he whispered. “Show me what a stud you are.”
The words went straight to Treize's groin and he groaned. With a savage growl, He launched himself forward, grasped Zechs' hips firmly and brought the head of his cock against that flexing entrance. Making sure he was positioned correctly, he began to push forward.
“Ah, yesss...” hissed Zechs as the broad head breeched the tight muscle and slid inside. There was the usual burn as Treize entered him, but that soon passed as the shaft followed the head, pressing deeper and deeper into his passage. Treize didn't stop until he was buried completely inside and Zechs groaned with the sensation of being filled.
Once his balls were pressed against Zechs' ass, Treize paused for a moment to catch his breath. The heat and tightness was unbelievable - Zechs felt like a virgin, so tight. Treize let a hand drift underneath his lover and run teasing fingers across the head of Zechs' cock. “Mmm... You're so wet for me,” he murmured.
Zechs flexed his inner muscles and drew a moan from his partner.
“Guess you want me to move,” Treize stated and slowly began to withdraw.
Still keeping his fingers brushing over Zechs' penis, Treize began to move his hips, withdrawing and then sliding back in. He took his time, giving the tight muscles further chance to relax and accept his body, and as those muscles relented, so he sped up.
It was delicious, hot and oh so wonderful. The inward thrust caused Treize's cock to caress the inner nerves of that tight sheath, the outward pull served to torment them further. Zechs was lost to it all, the sensations he was feeling from each thrust sending him deeper and deeper into a fog of lust and pleasure. He began to squeeze his muscles, the feeling of the cock inside him intensifying with each contraction.
The pleasure was building for Treize and he let himself be overwhelmed with it. His hips were soon pistoning, shoving his cock deeper and deeper into that willing passage. His fingers abandoned their torment in favor of wrapping a fist around the steely length and forming a tunnel for Zechs to thrust into.
Skin slapped against skin, sweat began to trickle across bodies as the frantic pace continued. Treize managed to retain enough of his sanity to angle his hips and search for that magic spot inside his lover that would shatter his world. After a few more thrusts, he found it.
“Ahhh!” screamed Zechs as his body convulsed. Pure pleasure skittered across his nervous system, almost frying his brain. All coherent thought left him as his world narrowed to the feeling of that cock inside him and the intense feelings it was evoking.
Still continuing to thrust, Treize tightened his grip around Zechs' shaft and began to pump. He knew he wouldn't be able to maintain this pace and not come for much longer and he fully intended to take his lover to the stars with him.
“So good,” Zechs groaned. That cock inside, stroking his inner walls and hitting his sweet spot from time to time, combined with the steady stroking of his own arousal drove his own need and desire even higher. His head lowered, Zechs began to pant. He closed his eyes and gave himself completely over to the act. It was heaven and hell all rolled into one and Zechs had been without his lover's touch for too long.
The fast approaching end was inevitable.
Treize released Zechs' cock and draped himself completely over his lover's back. Wrapping his arms securely around the blonde, Treize pulled Zechs up and back, sitting back on his own heels to have his lover impaled on his cock and sitting in his lap. The new position enabled deeper penetration and ensured that Treize hit Zechs' prostate with almost every thrust.
With Treize needing both his hands to keep them balanced in this position, it meant Zechs' cock was left unattended - something Zechs needed to rectify. He tossed his head back, blonde locks cascading around them as his head rested upon Treize's shoulder. Blue eyes closed, a mouth hung open and panted, face twisted in pleasure as that cock found all his inner secrets. A hand came up and grasped the organ jutting from between his legs, taking it firmly and beginning to stroke.
Slamming into his lover again and again, Treize managed to nibble on an ear and whisper seductively. “Come for me, Zechs. I want to see you come, watch your face as it twists in pleasure with your release. Let it go, Zechs, let me see you find your end.”
The soft words sent Zechs' body into overdrive. His breath coming in gasps, he furiously worked his cock, hand sliding up and down the length as his ass was repeatedly pounded, prostate caressed and sheath massaged by that lovely cock.
“Too much, been too long,” Zechs moaned as he felt the fire in his gut flare. His balls screamed for release, swollen and heavy they swung tightly below his cock. Swiping his thumb across the head and using the leaking essence to aid in his hand's movement, Zechs let the fire explode and consume him.
Striking his lover's sweet spot once more, Treize felt the body he held begin to stiffen and then jerk as his lover's orgasm found him. He watched that sweet face contort in ecstasy, reveled in the clenching of the passage around his cock and devoured the sight of Zechs' come spilling from the small slit.
The tingle started in his toes and raced through his nervous system, overwhelming him and drowning him in pleasure. His cock swelled and then spurted, the thick, creamy fluid leaving his body to coat his hand, belly and run down between his spread thighs. As he continued to milk himself, Zechs was even more aware of Treize inside him as his nerves became even more sensitive. The ripples of his passage against the hard organ intensified the experience even more.
With his lover's fall into oblivion, Treize found his own end about to consume him. The strong, muscular contractions around his shaft not only tightened that passage, but also caressed his length and drove him to near madness. Closing his eyes, Treize let himself go and accept the fall into nirvana.
His body grew taut, muscles straining as the burning spread from his belly to his groin and then exploded from his cock. Jet after jet of creamy essence left his cock to bathe Zechs' insides, coat those inner walls and make his last couple of thrusts a little easier.
It took a couple of minutes for both men to fully spend themselves and as they slowly returned from their orgasmic highs, they slumped to the mattress. Treize withdrew and rolled to the side so as not to crush his lover; Zechs immediately followed and snuggled in close, not wanting to lose any of the intimate contact.
They lay in silence for a short while, content to simply lie in each other's arms and enjoy the closeness. Eventually they had to move, the cool, night air blew across skin, sending chills through each man.
“Shower?” Treize suggested.
“I think you'll need to hold me up,” Zechs replied sleepily.
Chuckling, Treize pressed a kiss to those soft lips. “I'll be right back.” Leaving his lover for a moment, Treize went through to the bathroom and turned the shower faucet on. He waited for the water to heat up, adjusted the temperature and then went back to fetch his tired lover. “Come on,” he said quietly and assisted Zechs to roll over and stand.
They made their way into the bathroom and shower, Treize picking up the wash cloth and gently washing his lover from head to toe, removing all evidence of their lovemaking from the vet's body. He quickly washed himself off and seeing Zechs' eyes closing on him again, he turned the water off and draped a large, fluffy towel around the blonde.
Drying himself and then his lover, Treize guided them both back to the bedroom and sat Zechs in a chair whilst he quickly changed the sheets. He figured neither one of them would enjoy sleeping in the wet spot. With the fresh sheets now in place, Treize again assisted his lover, this time placing him naked in the bed and then climbing in behind him. Pulling the sheets and blankets up, Treize spooned in behind the blonde and wrapped an arm around the trim waist. He pressed a kiss to the back of Zechs' neck.
“Love you,” Treize whispered.
“Love you too,” Zechs replied and turned his head. He managed to reach for Treize's lips and locked his own against them in a loving kiss. “Thank you,” he murmured.
“It was my pleasure,” purred Treize. “You're working far too hard and needed a break.”
“Mmm. It was a lovely break too, quite the tension reliever,” came the sleepy reply.
“Hush now and go to sleep.”
“I really should go home. I have to start early tomorrow.”
“Don't worry, I'll wake you in the morning. You're not fit to drive anywhere right now.”
“You're too good to me.”
“Sleep now. I'll look after you.”
Zechs burrowed his head deeper into the pillow and covered Treize's hand with his own. The warmth of the other man behind and around him, soothed the tired nerves and eased the weary mind. Yes, a vet's life could be tiring, hard and sometimes downright miserable; but if he had this to enjoy at the end of the day then Zechs wouldn't trade it for the world.
Moments later he was sound asleep.
~ Owari ~