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"The Ancient Kingdom "Written By: Jewel of Hell Disclaimer: Don't own nothin' but these words Rating: NC 17 Warnings: Yaoi, lemon (copious amounts, probably), slavery, magic, nekos, some smut, sap, peril, abuse, AU/Fantasy/Drama Pairings: 1x2, 3x4, 4+2, 3+1, 5x6, 6+2, 5+1 (good grief!) Summary: When Heero, son of the Warrior
King, conquers the kingdom Sheneva and executes the king, he finds
something unexpected " The Ancient Kingdom "
Curiosity "I wouldn't mind Quatre showing me," the young Myda said presently, "but . . . I also wouldn't mind if it was you, Heero." For a moment, Heero looked down at Duo, allowing himself time to think about the words. Duo wasn't trying to manipulate him into doing something, he could tell. That first was simply a comment, and Heero suddenly wanted to know which one of them Duo would rather to have show him. Did he consider Duo too young? No. Like him, Duo was on the cusp of maturity. Was it too weird? Not in any way. So he leaned forward and kissed him. The contact was light and a little hesitant. Duo seemed surprised by the act, obviously not quite sure how to respond. Heero deepened the kiss a little, using the hand in Duo's hair to pull him even closer, closing his fingers into a fist to ever-so-lightly tug. That seemed to be all it took - Duo melted into him and followed his lead. The first thing Heero thought was, soft. Duo's lips were soft, warm, and a little moist. Duo pulled back, ears straight forward and expression curious. It was damn cute, especially when Duo tilted his head to the side. "That's different," he said. Heero's lips twitched up into a smile. "Is it?" Duo returned the smile. "Yeah. But I like it." "Good," Heero said, "because I like it, too." Their lips met again. Knowing a little better this time what to expect, both of them were more bold. Heero parted his lips and swiped his tongue over Duo's lips, which made the Myda pull back again. This time his expression was a little startled. Heero grinned. "Different?" Duo frowned thoughtfully, then grinned back. "Yeah, but I like that, too." This time it was Duo who opened his mouth, and Heero felt a tiny thrill race through his blood when needle-sharp fangs lightly nipped his lower lip. He let his own tongue out to meet Duo's, and for a few moments they slid along each other with slick ease. When Duo pulled back this time he looked a little flushed, each breath coming a bit faster. "That's really different," he said, ears flicking. Heero couldn't help it and laughed softly. It was, he thought distantly, an absolutely perfect first kiss. Duo didn't seem to like being laughed at, because he grabbed Heero's face and kissed him again. This time he was even more aggressive, teeth nipping a little sharper (still not enough to hurt), tongue delving into Heero's mouth. He moved it in quick, firm thrusts, as though intent on exploring every last part of his mouth. Heero's eyes fluttered shut and he used the hand in Duo's hair to pull the Myda's head back and take control of the kiss. He felt intoxicated, heart beginning to race. The kiss went on until Duo wrenched away, panting for breath. Heero's mouth landed on his jaw, and his teeth grazed the smooth skin. He moved down to the enticing curve of Duo's throat, and Duo immediately tipped his head back. Heero resisted the carnal urge to bite down and sucked. Duo's skin was salty from the hot water, but underneath was something young and wild, reminding Heero of the untamed wilderness. Duo's hands came up and gripped Heero's upper arms, and Heero winced a little to feel claws prick his skin. Another reminder of Duo's origin, that he was just as untamed as the wilds from which he came. "Heero . . ." Duo moaned. Heero smiled against Duo's throat. "Different?" "Nng . . ." Taking that as approval, Heero slid his arms around Duo's waist and pulled him forward so they were facing. Duo didn't need any encouragement to wrap his legs around Heero's waist, his tail feeling incredibly soft against his leg. Heero sucked and nibbled his way to Duo's collar bone, making Duo hiss. "More," he demanded. "I want more, Hee-ro." He squirmed. Heero's eyes snapped shut as the Myda inadvertently rubbed over his groin. His teeth clenched a little as arousal spiked through his body, a feeling to which he was only moderately used. He felt Duo lick and nibble at his jaw. "What?" the Myda murmured. "Did that feel different?" "In a manner of speaking," Heero replied, resting his hands on Duo's hips. He was supposed to be showing Duo these things, here, so why not show him? He ground up with his hips. Duo yelped, his claws digging into Heero's skin. Heero winced - that would probably draw blood. He didn't much care. Apparently Duo approved of the sensation because he shifted, causing more delicious friction, bringing two half-hard arousals into contact. Heero saw sparks behind his eyes, and Duo froze, mouth falling open in a soft whimper, ears flattening. Heero latched onto Duo's throat, hopelessly turned on. Also so hot he felt dizzy. It probably wasn't, he thought distantly, a good idea to be so active in a pool of very hot water. How ridiculous would it be to faint after bringing them both to orgasm? His aroused body ignored the common sense of his brain, however, and kept moving. The Myda bowed forward over him, resting his cheek on top of Heero's head, panting. "Heer-Heero . . ." he whimpered, "feels . . . good . . ." It wasn't until Heero's vision began to gray that he forced himself to stop, wondering if it was possible to just burst into flames from the inside. It made Duo pull back, his indigo eyes flashing with obvious displeasure. He actually hissed at Heero, lip curling away from his fangs, claws digging back into Heero's arms. The warning couldn't have been more clear. Heero fought not to laugh at the display, knowing it would probably get him bitten. "We're gonna overheat," he explained, rising. Duo remained firmly attached to him, his glare seeming to dare Heero to make him get down. Normally he could easily lift Duo's bodyweight . . . his legs shook treacherously, but he managed to steady himself. He even managed to heave himself out of the hotspring without doing more than jostling Duo. Which created more friction, which about buckled his knees. Duo moaned approval in his ear, of absolutely no help. Gritting his teeth against the urge to just flop back over into the hot water, Heero made himself get up and moved to the cooler spring. He more fell in than anything else. "Ahh, Heero!" Duo yelped, legs tightening around Heero's waist. Heero agreed. The temperature usually felt comfortable, but after the hot water it felt very cold. He couldn't help it and started laughing. It made him think of a couple getting too heated with each other and being splashed with cold water by a third party to separate them. After a brief moment of glaring, Duo started giggling. "Maybe we shouldn't be doing things like this so soon," Heero suggested. "We still don't know each other all that well." Duo obviously didn't care for the other boy's wisdom. He glowered. "How well is well enough?" he demanded. "I liked it. It felt good. I like you. What more is enough?" Heero's lips twisted into a grin. Ah, the logic of a Myda. What more indeed. It wasn't like Duo was a girl with whom he should follow courtship rules and rituals. That only made him more hesitant, not less. "Sorry," he said, "but . . . if we move too fast, we won't be able to keep up with ourselves." The heat of Duo's glare went up a few degrees. Releasing Heero, he stood up and got out of the pool. He suspected the kitten's tail would be lashing if not for the weight of the water soaking it. With exaggerated care he picked up a towel and wrapped it around his body. "Good night," he said, voice every bit as stiff as his posture. "Duo, wait - " Duo stalked out of the room. By the time Heero had himself decent enough to follow, the Myda had disappeared. o0o 0o0 Quatre blinked at the force with which Duo slammed the door. Rising off the nest of pillows by the fire, he shook his body and transformed. "Duo?" Duo gave him a poisonous look before dropping onto the floor by the fire and beginning to dry his tail. Mystified, Quatre watched him. He smelled of the mineral-rich waters of the hotsprings. Yet what could have put him in such a foul mood? Had he encountered a human somewhere? Quatre's own hatred toward them had not abated an iota, despite there being a few that he didn't mind. Or more appropriately, didn't consider to be human at all . . . "Stupid Heero," Duo growled abruptly, flinging the towel across the room. His tail looked thin and scraggly, still damp. Quatre's ears twitched. "What happened?" "He kissed me," Duo replied, tail lashing. Taken aback, he moved to Duo's side and snuggled him close, purring. "I thought you would like him kissing you?" Duo, ever unable to maintain full irritation when Quatre did that, nuzzled his nose into the older Myda's neck. "I did like it," he confirmed. More mystery. "Then why are you upset?" "Because he stopped," Duo replied with a little growl. "It felt good. All of it." He pushed back and put one hand over his groin. "Here. Is that weird, Quatre?" Quatre's lips twisted, fighting back a grin. "No, it's not weird. In fact, it's perfectly natural. It's called arousal. It happens when you're physically attracted to someone." Duo got an adorable, thoughtful frown on his face. "Like a female to a male when she's ready to mate," he surmised. Quatre snorted. "Succinctly put, yes." The frown deepened. "I'm not ready to mate, Quatre." "No, of course you're not," Quatre agreed, pulling Duo back close and nuzzling his ears. "You're too young. But your body is getting ready for when you are. Do you want me to show you?" "Yes," Duo said without hesitation. "That way I'll know what's gonna happen, and I'm going to ambush Heero and not let him stop!" Choking back laughter around a cough, Quatre nodded. "I'm sure he'll appreciate that. Why don't we go to the bed? It's more comfortable." Complying with a happy little smile, Duo clambered onto the center of the bed. "What should I do?" he asked. Quatre followed him on hands and knees. "Just lie on your back and let me do all the work." Displaying perfect and unquestioning trust, Duo obeyed and lay on his back. His tail twitched lazily on the bed. Quatre eyed it and decided to dry it a little more thoroughly. By the time the fur was only slightly damp and smooth, Duo was purring and completely relaxed. Knowing it was an easy and quick way to begin, Quatre stroked the cinnamon-colored tail. Long glides of his hand, from base to tip. Duo shifted onto his side, and Quatre snugged up behind him. "Sometimes," he murmured in Duo's ear, "the reaction is purely physical. For example . . ." Duo whined when Quatre's free hand slid between his thighs. ". . . someone to whom you aren't physically attracted can make you feel good, too." From his position, Quatre watched a rosy blush fill Duo's pale cheeks. He took the tip of one cinnamon ear between his lips and nibbled gently. Sliding his knee between Duo's legs, he lifted it to force Duo's legs open. For a moment Quatre massaged Duo's inner thighs. By the time he reached his ultimate destination, Duo was fully aroused and panting. Quatre didn't keep him waiting. As he kneaded the hardened flesh, he wondered why he'd never wanted Duo as his mate. Certainly he loved Duo and found him beautiful. Perhaps, he thought with a little smile, Duo was too much like a littermate. A blood brother. He moved his mouth to Duo's neck, nibbling and sucking and licking the butter-smooth skin. Duo obviously liked that; moans fell liberally off his lips. Too young yet to exude pheremones, Duo's pleasure was not enough to arouse Quatre. He was glad, because right now was about his younger, smaller friend. He was able to give his full attention to making sure Duo both enjoyed his first intimate experience and learned something from it. As his hands glided over Duo's skin, he tried to imagine one whom he would want as a mate. Smiling, he discarded those thoughts for now and easily manipulated Duo to his first orgasm. Duo came with a slight convulsion, a faint cry bubbling up from his throat. Quatre didn't stop his ministrations until Duo was completely limp. His body all but melted into the bed, skin warm, breathing ragged, heart racing. Quatre stroked his hip and thigh with long caresses, purring deep in his chest. It wasn't long before Duo began to calm, and Quatre lowered his knee. Duo remained still, seemingly content not to move. His eyes, opened mere slits, were dark and a little glazed. Nuzzling one cinnamon ear, Quatre continued purring. "What do you think?" he inquired. "Something you'll want to do with Heero?" "Mmm," Duo purred, rubbing his face into the soft bedsheets. "Yes. And soon. That felt really good, Quatre." Then he giggled. "But it was a strange thing, wasn't it? Who ever discovered touching there felt good?" Quatre's lips quirked into a grin. "I'm certain it was unavoidable," he said. "If a male pays himself no mind there, eventually he will find a mate who attracts him so strongly he has no choice but to discover the source of his discomfort." "Oh," Duo said. He heaved a deep sigh. "It's sure different." Quatre chuckled. "Yeah, but in a good way." Duo gave him a beaming grin. "Yeah."
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