Trigun Fan Fiction ❯ Dancing With a Wolf! ❯ Dancing With a Wolf! ( Prologue )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

This was actually an e-mail that I wrote to a friend of mine when fanfiction.net was blitzing,
I was just in the inbox and thought I may as well post it and share my sick little mind with
all of you out there *grin*. Nabi-chan, do you remember this?

Dancing with a wolf!

A mature Legato Bluesummers struts himself upon a stage with a single white
rose is his hands, he is wearing his trademark white coat with black
turtleneck and jeans and smiles eeriely at the awaiting crowd of women (and
men) Nuku looks over and sees you and waves you over.

"What is this?" Nuku whispers.

"I dunno, I thought that you knew."

"Silence." Legato-sama says calmly.

Both of you look directly at him and he smiles warmly at last.
"I've been waiting for you fanboys and fangirls--"

"Technically." Nuku pipes up, "I'm a fan(g)irl...sorry...."

Legato glares at her and she shuts up and sinks down lower in her seat
before mouthing the word 'touchy' to you. You hide a smirk then look up at
Legato wondering what is going on.

Legato runs his fingers through his hair and tilts his head back a bit,
exposing his nearly tanless neck to the audience. He rolls his head to the
side and cracks the bones a second before returning to what he was going to
say.

"I've been waiting for you. Since fanfiction.net is down Knives-sama
thought that it would be best to...entertain you." Legato smirks and Leah
melts at your side, "True Knives-sama does want all humanity whiped out but
why not go with something to truly remember."

Legato turns around and begins to walk away till he is almost out of the
spotlight then tosses the rose behind him, it lands in your lap and you
blink a moment before picking it up. Music begins to play and you
recognize it as "Hotel California" by the Eagles. You look on in confusion and Nuku
whispers something along the lines of "Oh...My... God!" You are about to
ask what the heck it is when you notice it as well. Legato is slowly,
seductively taking off his coat. The spikes are tilting downwards as the
white coat slips down off of his shoulders and rests half on half off by
his elbows. He makes a swing with his hips before turning around and the coat
slips down some more and now that the coat is out of the way you can see
how well built Legato is!

"Pinch me." someone whimpers before they pass out from a nosebleed.

Legato continues to smile as the music picks up, the lyrics finally kicking
in. (On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair) He licks his lips and
runs his hands down his chest (warm smell of colitas, rising up through the
air) the hands travel lower and lower and lower..then back up to his chest.
(up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimering light) he swings his hips as
the coat falls to the ground behind him (my head grew heavy and my sight
grew dim, I had to stop for the night) he begins to walk forwards again,
straight towards you. (There she stood in the doorway, I heard the mission
bells) You gulp as he lays himself down on the stage and takes the rose
from your fingers, (I was thinking to myself, this could be heaven or this could
be hell) he brushes his fingers across your lips and down your neck before
returning to his show, rose in teeth. (Then she lit up a candle, and she
showed me the way) He rubs his hands up his sides then down again before
begining to peel off his turtleneck (There were voices down the corridor I
thought I heard them say) The turtleneck is thrown into the audience and
you distinctly hear Midvalley screaming for more to be taken off before he's
thrown out of the club.

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face.
There's many a room at the Hotel California
Any time of year, you can find it here!

(Her mind is tiffany twisted, she's got the mercedes benz UH!) Just as the
"Uh" comes out Legato thrusts his hips before returning to his sexy ass
dancing. (She's got a lotta pretty pretty boys, that she calls friends) He
points to himself and Knives when the line 'pretty pretty boys' comes in
and chuckles to himself. (How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat)
He approaches the dancing pole in the middle of the stage and runs his
tongue along it as he crouches down then back up again (some dance to
remember, some dance to forget) He pushes himself down the pole, his back
to it and looks pained, as if he needs to release but can't. (So I called up
the captain, please bring me my wine) The music continues and he looks over
at Knives who finally nods and joins him on stage. Leah glances at you a
moment before diving for her camera. You don't even blink as you watch the
two bishounen dirty dancing with one another, fascinated as Legato takes
off Knives' shirt. (He said we havn't had that spirit here since 1969, and
still those voices are calling from far away) Knives forces his submissive
to his knees (no argueing from Legato of course) who promptly attacks
Knives' pants with his hands. Knives grips his hair in his hands and
forces his head back then shakes his own head. (wake you up in the middle of the
night, just to hear them say) Legato nods then slowly begins to undue the
pants with his teeth, making Knives make some *VERY* interesting faces!

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face.
There's many a room at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis

(Mirrors on the ceiling, pink champagne on ice) Knives' pants are off and
he is rubbing Legato's face in his crotch moaning from the back of his
throat and Legato passes him the rose which has been in his hand for a
while. (And she said, we are all just prisoners here, of our own device)
Knives smiles and passes the petals over Legato's lips then up of his own
body, meanwhile a lot of people in the room just want to be up on that
stage either being the rose or one of the guys. (And in the Master's chambers,
they gathered for the feast) Knives pulls Legato to his feet then pulls
their bodies together quickly, making their hips meet fiercly a hot heat
building between them. (They Stab it with their steely knives but they just
can't kill the beast!) Knives smiles evily as he undoes Legato's pants and
goes to his knees to pull them off. (Last thing I remember I was running
for the door, I had to find the passage back to the place I was before) He
teases his submissive by slowly kissing his way up the inside of his thighs
running his hands along the length of the hardened organ. (Relax said the
nightman we are programmed to receive) Knives takes down the underwear as
well, ignoring the camera flashes from various ppl in the room and begins
to suck on his normally submissive partner, occasionally "accidentally"
touching with his teeth causing Legato to curse. (you can check out any
time you like but you can't never leave!) The final guitar solo is playing as
the two get hot and heavy for real, Knives pushing Legato to the ground and
holding him there as runs his hands over Legato's chest, teasing his
nipples, watching as he squirms and laughing at his stage partner. As the
notes hit a crescendo Legato is thrusting himself into Knive's hands, the
rose totally forgotten now and Knives is saying something to him that no
one can hear but to those that can lip read see "I never knew you were an
exebitionist Legato, should we be charging admission to the bedroom now?
Would you like people to see you humiliated and whipped, would you like
that?" The notes are louder just as they end and Legato's moans are barely
heard as he ejaculates into Knives' hand, his chest moving heavily from
their.....exercise....

Nuku turns to you and blinks then begins to grin. "I got flash on my
camera, ya want the doubles?"