Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Deuces of Blood ❯ No. [666] ( Chapter 3 )

No.[666]

 

The two predators growled and snarled at each other, hunched down on their heels, fingers curled into claws. The predator with the shorter hair rushed forward, clawed hands outstretched to grab the other and pin him to the ground.

 

The sloe eyed predator slid under the outstretched hands and grabbed the other by the waist, taking him to the ground with a thud. Opening his mouth wide, the predator bit down deep on the neck below him; his teeth in sharp points broke the skin easily. Blood flowed into the Chinese predator's mouth, filling it up as quickly as he could swallow.

 

Blue eyes widened and the one pinned to the floor was frozen for a moment. After the initial shock wore off, his claws went to work, scratching at the other's back tearing cloth and skin alike. Teeth convulsed around skin and the sloe eyed predator threw himself off of his prey, baring his blood stained teeth. Gasping for breath, the Japanese predator quickly scrambled to his feet and bared his own teeth at the other.

 

They circled each other for a moment before the longer haired one lunged at his prey, wanting more of that delicious blood that he'd gotten a taste of. Blue eyes narrowed and the shorter haired one moved out of the way. A grunting noise was heard as the sloe eyes one landed on his stomach, making him pause. Seeing his chance, the taller predator jumped on the other's back and started ripping and clawing at the cloth that hid his prey's skin.

 

Grinning happily at the now bare bronze skin the blue eyed one swept down and took a bite out of the other's shoulder, shuddering in ecstasy as the crimson liquid squirted into his awaiting mouth. Struggling to get on his hands and knees, the Chinese one tried to shake the other off, reaching out with one hand to grasp what he could. What he grabbed gave a mighty rip and all the sloe eyed predator had in his hands were spandex.

 

Growling in the back of his throat, the Chinese one rolled over, smashing his prey on the ground. Pulling his teeth from the other's shoulder, the blue eyed hunter scratched at the clothes on his prey's chest, gripping the cloth with his nails and ripping it off of the other body. The sloe eyed one flipped around on the other and held him down with one hand. His other hand came down and ripped at the cloth covering his raging need. He knew what he wanted.

 

The blue eyed on struggled mindlessly clawing and snapping at the one above him. It did him no good and soon his legs were being lifted slightly and with a mighty thrust he was penetrated. Yowling loudly in pain and pleasure as he was ripped and filled, the blue eyed predator struggled once more, breaking the hold of the sloe eyed hunter and flipping them over.

 

Jumping off of his prey, the blue eyed one scrambled backwards, pain shooting through his back. The Chinese hunter languidly got to his knees, body language speaking of pleasure. Despite the rough intrusion, the blue eyed predator darted around the other and pushed him on his face again, waiting until the other was completely flat before placing both hands on the other's shoulder's hold him there. With a loud roar of victory, the blue eyed one aligned himself and then pushed in just as quickly as the other had done to him.

 

There was the sound of slight ripping but the blue eyed hunter didn't seem to care. He pulled out quickly and then thrusted back in, loving the tight heat that enveloped him. With a scream of rage, the Chinese predator twisted his body as only an animal could do and knocked the other off of him, ripping himself more.

 

Ignoring the pain, the sloe eyed one sat there on his knees as he watched the other jerking away and then moving backwards. They were both bloody by then, both with blood dripping down their thighs and various wounds oozing the crimson liquid.

 

The Chinese hunter's nose flared, scenting the air around him. Something was different about it. Slowly creeping forward on his hands and knees, the sloe eyed one kept eye contact with his blue eyed pray. The other did not move, instead crouched down further in a more welcoming gesture. Not quite a submissive gesture, but not one of intention of fighting either. When the sloe eyed predator was a foot or so away, he lowered his chest to the ground while still on his knees, and invitation to play. (1)

 

The Japanese one grinned and pounced on his prey, covering him for a moment before they set off wrestling playfully. Their playtime didn't last long however and soon they were rubbing against each other, licking and kissing sensually.

 

The blue eyed hunter lay on his back gasping and staring at the one poised above him with needy eyes. With a wicked smirk caressing his lips, the sloe eyed one slowly lowered himself on the other's straining erection, impaling himself again but this time slower and more careful.

 

Arching his back, the Chinese hunter sat there for a moment, just feeling the thickness inside of him. Looking down at the one below him, almond shaped eyes glittered in arousal and amusement as he slowly pushed himself up with his knees and then slid back down slowly. Growling in frustration, the blue eyed predator tried to thrust up into the warm, wet heat. The hunter on top did a few more of his slow up and down movements before he allowed himself to be pushed to the ground.

 

The pace that the blue eyed figure set was faster, but still gentle and considerate. Gripping the other's sides with his knees, the Chinese one rode the thrusts, yowling and mewling in pleasure as something inside of him was hit repeatedly. They both had been hard and ready since the beginning, and the thrusts quickly became harder and more desperate. Neither of them objected to this however.

 

Digging his nails into the blue eyed figure's shoulders, the sloe eyed hunter brought the other down and bit deep into the juncture of his neck and shoulder, drinking the blood that flowed into his mouth. Dipping his head down, the Japanese hunter returned the favor. A circle of blood flowed between them as the thrusts continued. A shudder of pleasure passed between the two as they both released, their bodies twitching and tensing.

 

Pulling their teeth from each other's bodies, they then proceeded to untangle themselves before falling into a heap of flesh, blood and ripped clothing. The two hunters licked the other's wounds lazily, already feeling the dregs of their Blood Lust start to fade and sleep creep in on silent wings. Blue eyes administrated one last lick to his sleeping mate before curling around him and joining him in dreams.

 

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(1)I am taking some of the mannerisms of Wolves to help with my actions of my Vampires.

 

I am aware that at the beginning I made it seem like being `taken' was to be `lesser.' That is not the case. This was more a test at the beginning. I'll explain more in upcoming chapters. Dr. Raugust will have more to say when Heero and Wu Fei wake up. -grins-

 

I also did not use their names in this chapter because they were not `Heero' and `Wu Fei.' They were two predators more or less. Not human, more animal. Ruled by their blood and what it says to do.

 

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