aceoheartscajun proves his RP versatility again in these two great fics starring a great character from a...not-so-great game. (Sorry, GoW fans!)
Damon Baird from Gears of War is the only person in that entire game I can stand. aceohearts (in his alternate name of cynical_techie) plays a magnificent version of him. Here's a couple of scenes to illustrate my point: one between him and my Forge (the version from Wolverine and the X-Men, poor abused nerd that he is), and one between Baird and Cid Highwind, his might-as-well-be-a-clone from Final Fantasy VII.
NOTES: 1) The Logan Baird is so gleefully bashing is the version from "Wolverine and the X-Men," a right royal hypocrite in my book. 2) Since he has no real name in the comics, some fandoms have given Forge the real name "Will Fireforge." I liked it so I'm using it. ^_^
Enjoy!
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BAIRD: "Hey there handsome." [smirks at Forge]
FORGE: "Hi, yourself." *grin, god he's huge. I hope he's not hungry*
BAIRD: "I watched your show. Sucks when a smart guy is underappreciated by a thrice-lobotomized brute"
FORGE: "Well, I'm kinda used to it...you know, 'fix the Danger Room, Forge,' 'tune up the Blackbird, Forge,' 'stop drooling over Storm, For...' Um. Oops." *BLUSH*
BAIRD: [chuckles] "Nothin' to apologize for man. But fuck.." [he walks closer to Forge, smirking] "I hate seeing when people like you don't get the respect they deserve"
FORGE: "Thanks...I appreciate that." *stomach chooses this time to let out a very loud GROWL* "Oh geez...sorry, with all the work I've been doing I kinda...forgot to grab lunch."
BAIRD: "Hell, I'll take you to a place I know. They have some fuckin' great stuff. You've earned a fuckin' break man" [places arm around Forge's shoulders, ever so subtly]
FORGE: "Really? Thanks! Um..." *turns over a gizmo in his hands* "...you mind if I bring this along? It's something I'm sorta tinkering with right now...keep my hands busy and stuff, you know..." *God he's big...not half-bad looking either...and he's nice to me*
BAIRD: "Not at all man. Looks like a useful device too. Don't know how you stand that asshole Logan you know.. reminds me of someone I fuckin' hated"
FORGE: "He wasn't always like that...he used to be, well...I wouldn't say 'nice,' but he didn't treat people like he does now." *Forge looks down at his device, fiddling with the knobs* "This thing...it's kinda...I don't know if it's the right thing to do, but...I just really miss the old Logan. It's a behavioral modification device...not brainwashing, really, I'm not like that!...just...I dunno, I'm not explaining this too well." *BLUSH BLUSH BLUSH*
BAIRD: [gets his lancer off his back] "I wanted to do the same thing with the bastard I knew. Using this as my behavioral modification device" [evil smirk] "If you can fix whatever the fuck's gone wrong in your Logan, do it. If not... well.. if he ain't gonna give a smart guy the respect he deserves, I can" [now a more 'inviting' smirk]
FORGE: *very quiet voice* Can I have both?
BAIRD: [smirks again... he fuckin' deserves both!] "Sure thing, smart guy."
FORGE: "Um...wow. You really want to? S-sure...I'd like that." *moves a little closer to the big smart blond man, his face going three different shades of red, but his eyes set and determined. He's not going to chicken out of this one...he wants it.*
BAIRD: "So would I. I see it all the fuckin' time. Smart people used and treated like crap. No one fuckin' understands how much they all need us..." [Damon moves closer and runs his hands over the man's slender shoulders. His lips press against Forge's.. blond soul patch scraping against a black goatee]
FORGE: *once the kiss hits him, something in Forge transforms. His lean arms go around Baird's massive shoulders as he melts into the bigger man's body, hands running through that short blonde hair and trailing over that scarred, but still beautiful body. It's been so long since anyone's shown him this kind of affection...and now he just can't get enough.*
BAIRD: Damon's tongue parts Forge's lips and runs along his teeth. It presses against Forge's own. He wraps the slender engineer in his arms; I was skinny once too. His hands moved up and down the black-haired man's back.
He felt the same thing he felt with Cid... Hank... Hal... that he wasn't the only smart man in a world of idiots. It was tainted by bitterness of knowing he wasn't the only exploited and disrespected smart guy either... but that didn't matter. Fenix, the so-called Logan that Forge knew, they weren't here.
He felt Forge's hands creep under his tank top and run up his torso. They ignored the scars. Even Baird didn't think about that. Sera was a world away.
He broke the kiss and moved down to the zip on Forge's jumpsuit. Grabbing it between his teeth; he pulled it down.
FORGE: *his skin is exposed, almost completely devoid of hair...he is Native American after all, even if he doesn't look it, his skin gone pale from all the time he's spent in sub-basements and workshops, out of the light of day. But that's all over now; he has someone who wants him, who wants to make him happy. His hands pull at Baird's clothes, turnabout being fair play after all, and as he pulls the tanktop off that scarred torso, his mouth finds a succulent, relatively undamaged nipple and kisses it, tongue flicking over the nub hotly*
BAIRD: The built blond growls as he feels the tongue on his nipple.
"Fuck man... Forge.. geez you're good at that..."
His left hand is on Forge's chest now; rolling the nipple between his rough fingers. Slowly he pulls and tugs at the sensitive flesh of his fellow genius. He even has goggles... fuck he's cute. His left hand pulled the jumpsuit down below Forge's waist.
FORGE: *leaves a trail of kisses up to Baird's neck, where he licks the rim of the bigger man's ear then whispers,* Call me Will...
*his cock springs free, long and lean, surrounded by dark black hair and already standing stiff and hard at a sharp 90-degree angle*
BAIRD: Baird's rough hand instantly ensnares Forge's cock and begins pumping it slowly; his index finger massaged the spot directly beneath the head.
"Sure Will... call me Damon... fuck I want ya man.. fellow smart guy..."
The hand that was pulling Will's nipple now strokes his whole chest; up and down. Affectionate, genuinely warm touches. Bet no one's ever been nice to him... always kicking him around.. no wonder he's so timid.
FORGE: "I-I know what you mean...Damon, you're...God, you're amazing...so smart and strong, inside and out..." *Will sinks to his knees, his hands trailing over Baird's body as his fingers hook into the waist of Baird's pants and pull, slowly, revealing Damon's legs and manhood to the inventor's worshipping eyes*
DAMON: Baird breathes in and looks at the man before him; the man drooling over his cock.
"Yeah Will, suck me off. Make me cum. And unlike the bastards back home I'll give all of it back to ya... give ya what you've been entitled to an denied.. C'mon smart guy, make me feel good, then I'm gonna repay you."
Ingonyama2004: FORGE: "Y-you got it..." *then his mouth engulfs Damon's cock, head bobbing back and forth as his tongue dances across it, his skilled hands reaching up to toy with Damon's nipples in time with his motions. Despite his inexperience, he has plenty of enthusiasm, and an intuitive knowledge of what he himself would appreciate, and he puts that to good use as he blows this amazing, brilliant, fiery, rebellious man.*
DAMON: The tall engineer throws his head back and moans. The swirling sucking heat around his thick shaft... he bites his bottom lip to prevent himself crying out. He grunts when he feels those skilled fingers on his nipples. His hand grips the back of Forge's head and guides the black-haired man up and down his shaft.
"Fucking hell Will... goddammit... c'mon genius.. you got a real skill at this man.... smart and handsome and so fucking worthy..."
FORGE: Keep talking like that, and I'll do anything you want. *He can't say it aloud because his mouth is full, but he tries his best ito express it by redoubling his efforts. His hands squeeze the globes of Damon's ass, their firm musculature turning him on like he couldn't imagine, and a finger strays down between the cheeks, tentatively probing at the rim of the dark opening it finds there*
DAMON: The hulking blond growls and pushes back onto Forge's finger... he knew he was going to give this to Will. The man deserved to feel admired for once in his life. And if I run into the fuckface Logan that treated him like shit I'm gonna to ta him what I wanted to do to Fenix! The hands kneaded his ass and the heat swirled around his manhood.
"Will... fucking dammit yer a good cocksucker, and after this I want you to fuck me." He gasps and grunts through his words.
FORGE: *feels a surge of elation at the words, his lips and teeth and tongue going mad to bring this sexy man to completion* You deserve this, Damon... *he feels like a human being now, not a tool...Damon's offering to give back, not just take, and that is the sexiest thing anyone's ever done for him.*
DAMON: His hips piston his shaft in and out of the young mutant's tight, talented throat. He growls and grunts as the energy builds within his loins. The swirling tongue, heat and tightness... having his fellow smart guy get him off.. He finally explodes in one giant, triumphant moan, feeding his ego, feeding Will's too.
As he finished emptying his seed, he tossed a tube of lube to the slender man.
"Alright handsome. Your turn" he smirks as he lowers his khakis. His ass is flat but muscled; a few stray blond hairs and scars are visible there.
WILL: *swallows every drop with moans of relish, happy to drink the seed of this man who's been so encouraging, so empowering...when he sees him strip, Forge swallows hard, but his libido, his respect for this man, trumps his nervousness. He pours a sizable dollop of lube into his hand, working it between the muscular cheeks as his other hand works its way around Damon's body* "You feel incredible, Damon...I promise I won't hurt you...I want you to feel as good as you've made me feel...you deserve respect too, and I admire you so damn much right now..." *the first finger slides into Baird's entrance as Forge talks, gentle and slow*
DAMON: Baird softly purrs as the first finger enters him. It doesn't hurt; he's done this with Hal and Cid. Plus, smart guys know how to relax their partner, unlike Fenix who always has Dom walking funny for the next fuckin' week. He smirks at the thought.
"I know ya won't hurt me. You're too smart to do that..." He closes his cobalt eyes as he hears those words... saying what he loves hearing. What he knows to be true, but almost no one acknowledges. No one before Hal, Emma, Cid, Hank.. and now Will. Fuck its nice not being the One Sane Man any fuckin' more. His ego swells as much as his cock does; returning to its hard state.
"C'mon, gimme another... I want it.. I wantcha.."
WILL: "Okay..." *Still shy, even under these circumstances. Still eager to please. Will slides his second finger in alongside the first, slowly and carefully preparing Damon. His patience seems inhuman, especially as horny as he clearly still is...but Will would rather cut off his own dick than hurt Damon.* "You'll get me, Damon...soon...I want to give it to you so badly, you're incredible...smart and strong and sexy..." Unable to resist, Forge leans over Damon and kisses him deeply while his fingers open him up. He's falling, and falling hard.
BAIRD: Damon growls a bit louder when the second finger enters; feeling his ass being spread and openned. He recognizes the tentativeness in the voice... just like Hal. Typical, its only smart people that'll ever respect each other. He breathes in; eyes open and close, jaw clenches and relaxes. Those lips descend upon his and he kisses back fiercely; tempting and encouraging the slender genius. He wants to talk back; massage Forge's ego into the big raging fireball it should be... but can't with that tasty mouth on his.
FORGE: *keeps the kissing and the fingering going, only pausing for the briefest of moments in between kisses, to catch the breath to speak.* "I want...to look you in the eye, Damon. I want...want to see you...watch you...while I'm inside..." *Only a few moments ago he'd never have been brave enough to say this out loud. The engineer is doing incredible things to him*
BAIRD: "Yeah... sure... I'd like that too. Wanna see the genius fuckin' me."
He looked directly into those dark eyes; full of intelligence and mental confidence. The other type was taken away by the brutes. Baird hoped he could give it back to the man.
"Alright man, I'm ready... I want you inside me Will. Cmon... take what ya deserve."
WILL: *positions his cock between Baird's cheeks, and looks at him with a smile* "It's what you deserve too, you know...after what you've done for me, treating me like I matter...I want you to feel good, too." *he pushes his raging hard-on into Baird with a long, slow stroke, as gently as he can manage, which with his libido on fire isn't very.
BAIRD: Baird growls and moans. His hands practically tear into the sheets as he lets out a string of curses. Not of pain but of pleasure... he needs this, wants this.. feeling that spot deep inside him just beyond where Will is. His huge, muscular body shakes with need.
"Awwwrrgg FUCKING YEAH... Will... goddammit Will that feels so goddamn good... You matter, you so fuckin' matter... fuck me... fuck me long and deep... stroke me off and pound me man..."
FORGE: Since you asked so nicely... *Still embedded inside Damon, Forge reaches down, grabbing his leather gloves and pulling them back on...he's never found anyone yet who didn't love the feel of leather on naked skin. When one gloved hand wraps around Damon's shaft, and the other grips his leg, Will starts to thrust, slow and deep and long* "You look so hot like this...spread out, for me...you're so sexy, so amazing...you feel so good around me, you smart, cocky stud...*
BAIRD: Deep, purring moans spill out of the grouchy engineer's mouth. fuck those gloves feel good. "Will... Will.. yer so goddamned hot, smart..."
His talking begins to lose coherence slightly; the adrenaline rush and ego trip proving simply too good to think analytically during. He brought his thick arms upwards; holding onto Will's shoulders as he felt the man slide in and out of his ass.
His cock begins to leak precum as he feels pressure build again. "Fuck... Will... gettin' close here.."
FORGE: "It's OK, stud...that's the point, isn't it?" *Will smirks as he continues to fuck Damon in deep strokes, his hips picking up speed as his libido kicks into overdrive* "Go ahead, Damon...cum, I want to watch you do it..." *his gloved hands work smoothly over every inch of Damon's body, leather snaking over flesh and teasing every part of the engineer it finds, until one glove wraps around his cock, stroking in time with Will's thrusts, and one brushes against his lips* "You want a taste, Damon?"
BAIRD: "Hell yeah" the formerly-Seran growls as he opens his mouth and quickly takes Forge's gloved finger between his lips. The taste of real leather, not the synthetic shit the COG rationed them onto... yeah, smoky and meaty.
The sensations raced through him. Over his scarred skin, through his body and up his spine. He growls out of the side of his mouth as Will fucks him harder; "Ain't coming before you, smart guy... already came once, I owe ya"
FORGE: *still furiously masturbating the thick, beautiful cock while Damon licks and sucks his gloved fingers, his lust getting the better of him as his slim hips launch into a frenzy of thrusts, each one a direct stab at Damon's prostate, his eyes lit up in lust as he tries to will another orgasm out of his friend, despite his protests to the contrary. To him, just being treated as well as he has is worth an orgasm all on its own...and besides, he loves watching Damon cum.*
BAIRD: Damon growls and thrashes furiously around the bed as Will viciously assaults his prostate; stabbing him to the razor's edge. His hands dig into the sheets almost to the point of tearing them.
"Fuck... yer a pushy little bastard huh?" he snarks towards the slender man, feeling almost a little pride at his fellow smart guy's determination.
Pulling at the linens, sucking at the leathered fingers, prostate swelling and pulsing... finally it all triggered another climax. Almost angry growls spilled out of the large engineer; his biceps flexing and furrowed brow dripping with sweat as his seed erupted forth.
FORGE: *Just like he knew it would, seeing Damon launch into a second orgasm, feeling his ass clench and ripple over his cock...it doesn't send Forge over the edge so much as slingshot him around the sun! His entire body quakes and convulses as his hips seem to blur, jackhammering into Damon with abandon as his cock swells and explodes inside him, letting out a cry of pure, unadulterated pleasure as his mind and body are blasted with the force of his orgasm. After a short eternity of white-hot ecstasy, Forge slumps on top of Baird, panting and gasping, white dots dancing in his vision and a smile of pure satisfaction on his face* "God...that was...the most amazing thing...that's ever happened to me. I...I don't know what to say, but...thank you..."
BAIRD: Damon's convulsing ended as he felt the swelling, pulsing eruption of Will within his ass. In the mirage-haze of afterglow he manages to realize the smaller man is now on top of him. He wraps his powerful, built arms around the dark-haired smart guy and smiles, kissing him on the lips.
"Don't thank me. I was just giving you what you deserved, smart guy."
~*~
BAIRD: [hungrily looks at Cid]
CID: *chucks a thumb in the direction of the Highwind's bridge with a grin*
BAIRD: [picks Cid up and flings him over his shoulder and drags him to the Highwind's bridge] "Captain on the fuckin' bridge"
[tosses Cid into the Captain's chair before practically tearing his pants off and starts sucking him rapidly]
CID: *rips at Baird's armor to get at that sexy, built body, his eyes going wide as he feels his hot Otherself go down on him with such gusto* Oh, fuck, Armor-All...that's goddamn fuckin' amazing...yer so fuckin' good at that...
BAIRD: Damon groans around Cid's meat. The exact same size as his own... so far away from that hellhole, and with someone he feels kinship with... Kinship; something he has never felt before, not with his squadmates, not with his family, not with any of those idiots. But having someone that was just like himself... a privilege. Damon swallowed Cid's cock down his throat and wrapped his own meaty paw around his aching shaft.
CID: *watches Baird go down on him and jerk himself off at the same time...the sight of this brilliant, sexy, underappreciated stud pleasuring himself and Cid at the same time drives the pilot half-mad with desire. He licks his lips, breathing heavily* I...I want some'a that...fuck, I want that inside me...
BAIRD: Damon reaches up and drags the pilot down onto the floor with him. Fucking on the flight deck; surrounded by evidence of his other self's brilliance. It was as much of a turn on as Cid's identical hair and eyes. His cock ached as he sucked on Cid's shaft with ruthless skill. His tongue travelled around the crown; massaged the spot beneath, tasted the salty precum.
He came up for air, "fucking hell other me... I love doing this.."
CID: "An' I love it when ya do it, you fucking genius stud..." Cid moans as he slowly works in and out of Baird's mouth, his hands everywhere on the engineer's body. He stops as he grips Baird's identical cock by the base, pumping slowly* "Will ya...will ya fuck me, Damon? I wanna feel it in me." *He only asks this of people he respects, trusts, likes, and wants...all these emotions show in his eyes as he looks at his other self. This isn't about who's bigger or more macho...this is about one smart guy making the other feel appreciated and wanted*
BAIRD: Damon looks almost quizzical... he wants me to do that? The engineer searches the pilot's face for any apprehension. He finds none, only the trust and respect one would accord to oneself...
"Cid I..." he stops... they're really the same person, its not a violation.
"I'll do it for you Other Me," Baird replies, tone steady
CID: *smiles and wraps his arms around Damon, embracing and kissing him gently* "Thanks, Armor-All. I wouldn't ask if I didn't think I could take it...if I didn't wanna take it. I trust you, I know you ain't gonna hurt me...I wanna feel it, wanna feel you." He spreads his legs wide, still mashed up against his other-self, the better to allow Damon access*
BAIRD: Damon slicks his manhood up with generous quantities of lube... last time he tried giving this it wasn't that good... last time he tried taking it, it hurt like hell.
Damon begins with fingers sliding inside Cid... he was hot and tight... scissoring his fingers slowly and opening up his other self, planting trails of kisses down his collarbone. Seeing his own nervousness reflected in the pilot's face, he resolves to himself, I won't hurt him, I won't hurt me.
CID: *lets his head roll back and groans lightly in pleasure at the care Damon takes to prep him. He isn't hurting, there's no pain at all, only pressure, heat, and that burning desire that grips him whenever he and Damon are together* You're doin' fuckin' awesome, Armor-All...feels so goddamn good...
BAIRD: Damon positions his slick hardness at the well-prepared entrance. He gazes into the equally-blue eyes of his fellow genius. Hated by both of their worlds with no one truly appreciating their worth; the only brotherhood they've known is with each other. This was just a logical extension of it, wasn't it?
Baird began to push in, taking extreme care. Slowly he entered that tight heat; growling softly in the back of his throat as he did. He didn't focus on his own scars or anything on his body... merely the smaller but just as worthy body beneath him.
"Other me," he growls into Cid's ear, "your so fuckin' hot, tight... I like you so god damn much Cid..."
CID: *feels Damon push in, careful and slow. The pain is therre, but hardly noticeable...and by the time Damon's all the way in, a thing of the past...and all he hears is the growl of Damon's voice, the warmth and comfort of his presence, the heat of his need for him...this is what Cid wanted* "You too, Armor-All...you feel fuckin' amazin', you did so good...it don't hurt at all, I just feel hot an' horny an' I fuckin' wantcha so bad...I like you, Damon. A whole hell of a fuckin' lot." He wraps his arms and legs around the big muscular body...not caring about the scars or the damage or anything but his friend...and kisses Damon's neck tenderly.
BAIRD: Damon slowly moves out and back in; a precise and smooth machine pleasuring his other self. As he repeats the motion he feels Cid's clenching ass, Cid's lips on his neck, the heartbeat through the skin of Cid's chest.
"Damn Cid... your so hot man... the brother I never fuckin' had..." He moved faster, but kept the rhythm smooth. He kissed Cid's forehead and cheek as he moved.. if it doesn't hurt... maybe I'll let him return the favor... its fair after all.
CID: *watches and feels and moans, his hands everywhere on Damon's body, feeling the scarred back, clutching the muscular buttocks as they clench, running through that straw-colored hair so like his own...Cid loves this, and wants Damon to love it just as much* "Can't tell ya...how fuckin' good this feels. Love feelin' you, hearin' you, watchin' you...my big, strong, sexy, fuckin' brilliant twin." *Watching his other self fucking him with admiration and respect gets Cid harder and harder without needing to touch himself, precum glistening at the tip as he feels the thrusts hit him just the right way again and again*
Damon felt those hands everywhere. They travelled across his back; not even caring about the scars. They raked through the irregular patches of hair on his torso. They caressed him as he caressed his Lego buildings as a kid; as he held his books... as if he was worthy. It only made him harder; made him leak into his clone.
His breath was ragged now; fast pounding as he took Cid as deeply as he could. Growls and grunts and moans escaped from his mouth. His stubbled face ground against Cid's own.
"Other me.... fuck... yer so hot, so fuckin' smart... you deserve me... all of me..."
And Baird meant that. He looked at the man; the first person he ever felt like he understood, like he truly respected. "I'm close... fuck I'm close... And after this, I want you to fuck me back..."
CID: "Go ahead, baby...do it, Armor-All, come in me, cum for me...I wanna watch it happen." *a fierce grin as a wave of brotherhood and respect flows through him, and then Cid's kissing him, tongue writhing around inside Baird's mouth as he feels the frenetic pace of his fucking increase. He loves watching his otherself let go like this, let himself be a sexual being...Sexuality and smarts aren't mutually exclusive, and Cid loves it when Baird lets himself enjoy the sexuality...when Baird says he wants him to reciprocate, Cid nods and kisses him again* "I'll try my damnedest to make it as good fer you as it is fer me...I promise.
BAIRD: In something between a cry and a growl, Baird climaxes; wildly plunging in and out of his other self as he does. Responding to Cid's kiss with full enthusiasm, Baird cannot help but hold the smaller man closer. There were no thoughts of Sera, none of idiots, not even that fuckhead Fenix occupied a single mental process. There was only him, and his other him.
He withdrew and lay down on the flight deck; sweat dripping off of his torn up body.
"Okay Cid... your turn..."
CID: *feels himself filled and covered and just totally surrounded by Damon, and it's a wonderful feeling...he's rock hard by the time Baird pulls out and lays back, but he keeps his hormones in check...leaning over Baird, he kisses him softly as he dips his fingers in the libe and starts gently massaging the tight, near-virginal ring. He wants the preparation to be an experience for Baird...hell, he wants the whole thing to expose his otherself to real, caring sex, the best kind in the world. His kisses trail up and down Damon's neck, chest, shoulders, and face, his fingers as slow and unintrusive as they can be at his entrance*
BAIRD: Damon writhes around a bit at the strange feeling... its not entirely good or bad, but strange really... It's who's doing it and why... that's what makes it. Those fingers pressing delicately against the tender flesh make Damon breathe faster than usual. He wants it... the closeness with Cid. The only person he's wanted close for a long time. There is nothing between them; just skin against skin. Lips against his flesh show him Cid's intentions with unquestionable sincerity.
"Ahhh fuck... Other Me, keep going..."
CID: *uses the same prep tricks on Damon that Damon used on him...gentle scissoring motions to stretch the hole, reassuring kisses and touches to show the depth of his feelings for him...and lots and lots of lube.* "I want'cha t'tell me when yer ready, Damon...I don't wanna hurt ya, want'cha to enjoy this as much as I did."
DAMON: Baird growls, groans and writhes on the ground. Feeling his other self's fingers slowly enter and stretch him; his body pawed and kissed all over; the sheer care Cid takes with him... that's what makes this all feel so good. Its the complete opposite of what he wanted to do to Fenix and Hoffman.
The stretch gets wider and Damon feels the muscles yield slowly; pressure and pleasure bringing down the barriers. His cheeks are flushed; skin fevered.
"Other me... yeah... Im ready... I can take it... I want you..." he pants, eyes closed.
CID: *kisses Baird in acknowledgment of his willingness, and keeps that kiss going as he positions himself and slides in, the painstaking lubrication and preparation paying off as he enters Baird almost without effort. His sweating, steaming body shivers as he does so, letting out a long, shuddering moan.* "Ohhhh God, Armor-All...yer fuckin' tight...fuckin' hot...feels so damn good inside..." *Cid had always wanted to fuck himself, but that's not what he's doing with Damon. No, this is lovemaking at its hottest and most romantic, gentleness and glory, the experiencing of another person's body as you let them experience yours...and it's the hottest thing Cid could ever imagine*
BAIRD: A deep, resonant moan escapes from his throat into the kiss he held with Cid. It hardly hurt... it was only the warmth and fullness that really mattered. His other self was doing him; he was showing himself the respect and admiration he deserved for so long. He was getting what he was owed.
As their lips parted, Baird gasped for air. That face of his other self, his twin, his clone, so like his own.
"Fuck Cid.... damn you feel so fuckin' huge.... I want it... please bro, fuck me man...." he yelled out.
CID: "You got it, Damon...fer you, I'd be happy to." * 'Bro'...Cid grins a little at that. The brother he never had...the two of them, bonded in ways that transcend dimensions, family...it's an amazing thing to Cid. He pistons in and out of Damon slowly, rhythmically, questing for that sweet spot inside him that will kick his sensations up to the next level* "I'm gonna fuck another fuckin' orgasm outta you, stud...so goddamn nice I gotta see it twice." *He grins as he pumps his hips, his lips never far away from Baird's body...kissing, sucking, licking, and tasting his new brother is making Cid that much harder.*
BAIRD: As Damon feels that hardness plunge inside him; cries erupted from his mouth.
"Gah! Fuckin' hell... prostate huh?" He replied through a smirk. The shock was welcome. His arms wrapped around Cid as the smaller man pistoned in and out of him.
"Another huh? Damn you other me... fuck yeah, more!" The scarred engineer practically demands it. The sensations shoot through his body, sending him spasming wildly on the floor. Heartrate reaches levels greater than combat...
"Fuck Cid... so hard and big... damn its good..." His ability to form sentences is deteriorating quickly.
CID: *Found it. With a grin of triumph Cid starts slamming his thrusts home, nailing Damon's prostate each and every time as he fucks like a man possessed, his passion for his friend and brother and fellow genius getting the better of him. He traps Baird's mouth in a hot, sensual kiss as his hands grip that hot, scarred body desperately, hips pumping faster and faster as the pressure builds inside him* "Yer so fuckin' hot, Damon...I'm gettin' real goddamn close...I wanna see you cum again..."
BAIRD: Growls and roars erupt from his lungs as every thrust stabs into his sweet spot. Coherent language cannot even be strung together any more. The engineer wildly thrashes around under the pilot's assault; bellowing torn up demands for more as sweat drips off his face.
As the mouth of his twin-clone-brother impacts against his own, he returns the tongue; tasting the identical flavor of his other self. Knots in his gut coil and descend as muscles spasm wildly. He yells out finally in one climactic roar; spilling his essence all over his torn up abdomen.
CID: The sight, sound, feel, and taste of Damon is all too much. Cid's cock swells inside his brother-twin-friend-other self and erupts with its own load as his body gives in to the surge of its own orgasm, his shout mingling with Damon's and then drowning them both out with one last, hot, passionate kiss as the two men ride their orgasms out together. Finally, Cid slumps onto his larger self's broad chest, wrapping his arms around Damon as he pants for breath, heart racing and body flushed, but happier than he's been in a long, long time.* God-damn...that was fuckin' amazing...you were fuckin' amazing... *he looks up at his brother's face and smiles -- a real smile and not just a cocky grin.*
BAIRD: Returns the embrace and lets the endorphine rush subside. His heartbeat slows down; his breathing steadies.
"Yeah... that was fuckin' great" Baird agrees. As the two men lie there with their arms around each other, Baird cannot help but smile, even if it is a very small, weak smile, as if years of war made him forget how. But after years of feeling only crippling disdain for every other person he met, there was something ennobling about being able to look someone in the eye with nothing but respect.
