|Brave Police Pairing Drabbles and mini stories
Author: Spirit De Mortis PM
a compilation of multi-pairing drabbles of the characters of Brave Police J-Decker. Please read the bold writing in the first chapter for warnings and the like.Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance/Drama - Chapters: 9 - Words: 123,133 - Reviews: 12 - Favs: 9 - Follows: 7 - Updated: 10-10-12 - Published: 06-25-12 - id: 8256090
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Okay, this will be a combination of different Brave Police J-Decker drabbles. it will be short stories or drabbles consisting of multiple pairings, genre's and the like. Not all of it will be sex, but likely most of it will be. What some would consider "homosexual" stuff will be here as well as Heterosexual because... duh there are actually couples in the show that need utilizing. So don't be so shocked by what you see!
Reviews are love. You want more you have to give a little. I don't expect extravagant reviews but some love would be nice. If you can take time to read this wank off material then you can take a few moments to tell me how good it was for you LOL! and please... refrain from saying "nice." or "cool." or the crappy one word generic replies. that's not love... that's rude XD I am doing this not only for myself but those who enjoy it and my time and work should be worth more time than "nice." or "cool."
anywho... this will be the only drabble I will do this on, the others will just be the drabble and perhaps a short message if I need to say something.
(Sorry people... I am strictly against Regina/Duke... I can't do it, I do not see their relationship like that.) But I am pretty much open for any other pairing or couple. However, the big ones for me are 1)Deckerd/(adult) Yuuta(NO SHOTA PLZ, BLEUCH! 2) Shadowmaru/Duke 3)Power Joe/Drill Boy 4)McCrane/Seia 5)Dumpson/Ayako. What do we do with Gunmax? He happens to be my favorite BP... NO OC's PLZ... no I won't put him with any I create nor will I put him with any of yours... so don't ask. I have a notion of putting him with King from the SYBP. But if I come to that I will, I won't rush it. I love Gunmax and want to do right about him.
I know a lot of you rabid BPJD fans out there are avid about Deckerd/Gunmax. I like that pairing too but I concede to the fact that Yuuta makes more sense and I just prefer it. That doesn't mean I won't experiment. But this drabble post is not going to be full of it so if you see one, be grateful... two... be shocked.
but with everyone else I am pretty much willing to swing the pairings. (I would be hesitant for the first two pairings... but I can trrrryyyyyyy ...) so enjoy! and if you want a specific pairing that does not include being asked a million times for Deckerd/Gunmax or Duke and Regina... ask! I am not bashful not will I bite your head off!
So here is some Duke/Shadowmaru
rated NC-17 for sexual content and rated L for LOVE 3
"You're awful quiet, da'na." Shadowmaru said as he followed Duke through a thicket of tall growing purple heather. The horizon fell out of sight into the black of night, the only luminescence came from the lightening bugs that streaked across the muggy plane and mingled with the light dusting of fog that clung to the sides of the field, and the waning moon overhead.
"I don't like coming back to England." Duke admitted. The admittance has stalled Shadowmaru for a moment, his purple armored body could have blend in perfectly with the heather at his feet had he lie down and wish not to be seen, but not with Duke. He would never hide from Duke. Duke, sensing Shadowmaru was no longer behind him, stalled as well. He turned and all he could really see of his friend was the bright glow of his optics in the half shrouded darkness and the occasional green shard of light reflecting off his armor from a nearby lightening bug.
"What's the matter?" Duke asked, stepping back toward Shadowmaru, who plainly tilted his head in question.
"Then why did you come back and insist I come with you if you don't like being here?" Shadowmaru asked gently… Duke approached him out of the darkness. Shadowmaru could easily see the ambulance former in the dark, never mind the genteel glow of his optics burning as he came back to Shadowmaru and cupped his hand.
"I admit I came back for selfish reasons. It wasn't to see Lady and the others. I can see them whenever I want without ever leaving Japan. But physically returning to my home… gives me a chance to come here." Duke gestured to the field. Shadowmaru looked about at the offered London stretch of land where heather grew and lightening bugs were plenty to add to the ambiance.
"Here? You came back, so you could walk through the heather in twilight…?" Shadowmaru asked but stopped in mid question as Duke looked at him and nodded, finishing it himself.
"… With you." Propriety
"Ever the mysterious one, Duke." Shadowmaru whispered. True, Duke was less likely to be considered 'mysterious' to others when standing next to one Shadowmaru. The Ninja ever prevailed over being the inexplicable one, but to the Ninja detective… Duke was uncharted territory, and as mysterious as the dark side of the moon… something he longed to explore. Duke chuckled a little.
"Me, mysterious? Unlikely." Duke smiled softly… it was almost imperceptible, but it could not be hidden from Shadowmaru. "Anything mystifying about me I perhaps learned from you."
The proclamation, which in nature was innocent by all means. But Shadowmaru could read more into it that some others couldn't, knowing how Duke and he felt for one another. It took so long to get Duke to admit his feelings, his austere personality, his sometimes overconfident and unnecessary nobility made Shadowmaru love him for what he is.
"Are you looking to make me coy?" Shadowmaru chuckled softly as Duke raised his bent dark grey finger under the ninja detective's chin and brought his face up so they looked at one another. There was no tremble of fear or hesitation. There was steadiness… a calm assurance as Duke looked into Shadowmaru's optics.
"There is no need to be bashful with me, Shadowmaru. You know that." Duke's voice was soft and raspy. He leaned forward and the front crest of his red helm rested gently on the purple domed shape of Shadowmaru's helm. His dark grey fingers dances slowly across and along the streamline and sensitive neck and he pulled his lover's face closer; his mouth a whisper away from Shadowmaru's. He… he had not actually kissed him yet. He had stared at, touched longingly with his hands and even more tentatively with his fingers. But some boundaries have not been crossed. Duke wanting it to be the right moment, the right place even though Shadowmaru was growing impatient. Shadowmaru could hide the eagerness well; after all… with his function it is to be expected. But this is not part of a work related issue… Duke knew Shadowmaru wanted more than the occasional touch and cuddle. He wanted so much more. Duke did too… but Shadowmaru also respected Duke's need to be, there is no other word to really use, but… proper. Shadowmaru could not stop his hands from reflexively taking hold of Duke's strong upper arms in preparation. More like expectation, although he had learned a while ago that Duke would only go so far. He didn't know whether it was really Duke wanting to make the move at the right time and place or whether he was scared too. So when Duke shuddered a moment and slowly pulled back, Shadowmaru let him go. Still… he could not help the slight disappointed "Duke..." that escaped his lips at once again not having his mouth claimed by the knight when their breaths mingled so closely.
"Not here, my love." Duke whispered, bringing his caressing knuckles across the white soft cheek of his lover's face. Shadowmaru hid, like he always did, his ardent desire to just pull the Knight to him and take it… not wanting to ruin their relationship… even in some way relishing the torment of anticipation he felt when Duke backed away at the peak of giving in to his wishes.
It was a mixture of Duke's self imposed pride… no, not really self imposed to Shadowmaru's reckoning. Duke's pride had been drilled into him by his Lady. Even though she has changed toward him… and he has changed as well from the time they first met… Duke still had vestiges of that arrogance inside him. Make no mistake… Duke has every reason to be smug about his self. He really is the best of all of them combined but his arrogance was only limited to his ability as a leader. He carried himself like one, and until he met the Japanese Brave Police he had never had anyone counter Regina's ideology that he was the best. This sharp awakening in the midst of chaos had turned everything Duke knew to be true on its head and suddenly the things Regina taught him to believe, the things she spoon fed him… seemed nothing more or less than a personal vendetta of hers, making him the outlet.
While much of the sightlessness to realism that Regina first blinded him with was gone, he still nevertheless had that haughty air sometimes. Proud warrior… honor abiding… ever the gentleman, Shadowmaru marveled at his ability to stay aloof of his desires when they did not seem appropriate to show. Shadowmaru, with all his skill and justness wasn't even that controlled. Shadowmaru wondered sometimes if he took the name "Knight" to heart… and if he had been made in Japan… would he still be this interesting creature before him? Shadowmaru wondered if he had been would he still have loved him.
Duke turned away and scanned the horizon, which to the human eye was a wall of darkness. But he seemed to pinpoint an area just out of mortal sight and started forward again. Shadowmaru… amazed, followed him.
"I used to come here on my all too infrequent moments when Lady was not with me…or one of the others." Duke muttered. He didn't need to speak too loudly. His voice carried well with Shadowmaru so close he could have indeed been Duke's shadow.
"To this field?" Shadowmaru asked. It was a beautiful bit of scenery. But hardly some place one of their sizes could hide.
"Well no. The field is only a bonus to the real place I am wishing to lead you. I enjoy walking through the heather, the journey is lovely, but the destination… is where I prefer it. I used to come here to be alone." Duke said with a slight smile, his white and red pedes leaving long streaks of slightly flattened greenery as he walked. Remembering his sitting spot… honored that he would be able to show someone, allow someone in to his secret garden where it would be something they could share together.
"It was the only place I could go… even if for a brief moment, to be who I really am. To feel what I really feel without the expectancies of me pressing my real feelings into dust from everyone else. This place is special to me… I seem to only feel I am me here." Duke stopped and looked over his shoulder at the following ninja with a saccharine smile playing his mouth. "That is why I want to let you in my secret garden. Because you know me…' the said in a low whisper and turned, taking the ninja's hand tight in his own. "… the real me."
Shadowmaru has heard him talk like this before. Indeed many times. But somehow, in this place, it seemed to magnify his words to a profound resonance that even left Shadowmaru speechless as he was gently pulled forward again into the oncoming shadow of what appeared to be an old broken down castle. The stones stretched for a good while up, and to the left and right. But the battlements were crumbled. Large chunks of the wall had been tumbled or eroded away from times cruel hand. But the grass and heather that grew around it… the lightening bugs and under the moon the stone looked nearly white. It looked magical, like some sort of spell had been cast upon this place to reveal its beauty in ways that Shadowmaru had no words for.
Duke lead him into the castle, where they had to stoop slightly to get under the low threshold, but to humans quite large and in the opposite wall was a large… very large circular opening as if it may have been a window at some point. Trailing vines of trumpet flowers covered the innermost wall from exposure to the elements. Grass too was so long around here that it came up nearly to their shin guards as they walked nearer the window. Beyond the circular hollow, it seemed an extension of this world that stretched for miles and miles of mingled, blacks, grays, whites and hues of blue reflecting the moons light across the landscape. It was surreal beauty that Shadowmaru had scarcely witnessed in such a setting. Japan has its beauty… but to visit a foreign country and see his friends' secret garden seemed to hold much more meaning to him.
Duke looked around at the floor about him.
"This may have been the courtroom at one time; probably where the king of the land once held invite. Here, this must have been where his throne was and the window was his majesties crowning backdrop. I imagine in its day it may have looked beautiful." Duke said, indicating several places and eventually the hollowed window. Shadowmaru followed his progress as he did, listening to him with a benign smile.
"You got all that from looking at the ruins?" Shadowmaru asked, coming closer to the Knight. Duke smiled and tilted his head.
"It sounds good though, doesn't it?" they both chuckled as Shadowmaru closed the distance between them. Duke's pleasurable chortle faded as he looked at Shadowmaru, who's face, turned toward the world beyond the hollowed out window, seemed to glow in that moment. Did he imagine it… but the wind over the plane sounded like many voices whispering to him, a tantalizing breeze came through the passages and across the grass at their feet. The whispering, though not in any language he could identify, seemed to tell him to bring Shadowmaru in… to… to hold him with all the love he felt. Duke extended his arm slowly as the chorus of windy whispers got a little stronger he took Shadowmaru's midriff in his wrapping arm and pulled him in tenderly. Shadowmaru, who cherished every contact with the knight, allowed himself to be pulled in and pressed to Duke's side. Duke was looking out the window again, his face seemed lost… as if some unknown power was pulling his consciousness out into another world… the place he escaped too when alone… where he didn't need to hide from anyone. Not even himself. Shadowmaru felt lonely even though he was held by Duke. He placed his hand over Duke's glass fronted chest armor and whispered to him, just barely over the alluring of the calling wind.
"Don't leave without me, Duke." He said. Duke slowly turned his misted green optics to Shadowmaru."Take me with you. Don't go there alone." Shadowmaru said as he patiently touched Duke's chin. Duke smiled at him.
"Never again." Duke said and again, his hand found Shadowmaru's and lead him closer to the window where the magic, whether imagined or not, felt even stronger… Duke placed his hand on the circumference of stone blocks and heaved one leg over, straddling and sitting on the window's frame, urging Shadowmaru to do the same. Shadowmaru took his perch right in front of Duke, facing him and looked out to the land.
"I never go beyond this point." Duke mumbled as the trees and bushes danced in the wind as if entertaining the spectators.
"Why, da'na?" Shadowmaru found it odd that Duke never really explored this place beyond this window. Perhaps because he was just naturally curious and his function would press him to not tarry long in one space when there was so much to explore. But this is Duke's place, not his. "Aren't you curious as to what lay beyond your site stretching that way?" Shadowmaru pointed over the pastel grays and whites and blacks of the field past the window.
"No… actually. This is where the magic is the strongest… and where it's at its most vulnerable. I know… for instance if I do venture out into that field, that at some point reality will set in by man settlements, industry, cars… pollution, hate, war, mistrust… no love. If I sit here and see this view of the world it shows me that there are still parts of it that aren't evil like Lady told me… like she had me believing. Why do I want to ruin what I find magical by searching for where the land leads? For eventually it will lead to what we left behind. It may not be right away, it may be hours… even days before I stumble across it. But this is why, Shadowmaru, I came here. I came here to escape before. I came here tonight to bring you with me into this world. Where there are no boundaries, that whatever lay beyond the last visible fold in the hill remains a mystery. I could only ever imagine coming here with you when I realized what I felt for you wasn't evil like I was lead to believe." Duke shook his head and said to the scenery.
"You still have that awkward thinking about mankind that you had before. But, Duke da'na… if you think about it, this window of yours-'Shadowmaru was cut off by a gentle murmured 'our window' by Duke and he corrected himself. "Our… window… was made by man some thousands of years ago. If something made by man can be so magical to you… how can you still feel this way?" Shadowmaru asked. Duke looked at him, hardly knowing what to say. He knew it was still Lady talking. He can't seem to shake his ideology half the time that humans are weak and morally incoherent creatures, flawed and untrustworthy. Yet, he can sit here and speak to Shadowmaru of magic… of loosing himself in what isn't reality.
"Man made. We are manmade…' Duke said sadly. Shadowmaru sat forward, leaning in so their faces were closer together.
"If you think about it… man is also manmade. They come together to create new generations of man. We may not have originated from an all powerful deity. But… our origins lay still in a miracle that came from Chibi Boss and Deckerd's union. We aren't far behind." Shadowmaru whispered. Duke's lower lip moved as if he was going to say something but he turned his head.
"It was these thoughts that made everyone hate me when I first came here. I can see why now."
"Duke.' Shadowmaru slid closer to him, their knee armor touched and Shadowmaru's hands were leaning to the stone between their legs as he leaned forward and looking up at his knight. "Your coming to us was not of your design, it was not your decision and it certainly wasn't all your fault the way you were treated. I admit I had my own hand in your mistreatment. But at the time, you came along, this… strong British Knight… who conquered the enemy… and who was made to believe sharing emotion was humanly weak. It sounded something like a fantasy. But to us, it was a nightmare. You had in your head what you were given. You did what you were told and meant to do. I can only say that our reaction at the time was purely because of our loss of Deckerd. We had no real right to take it out on you." Shadowmaru started and Duke shook his head.
"No… don't. Let's not speak of this. I am not certain of a lot of things and emotions I can't put a label too or explain with data given to me. But there is one thing I am absolutely certain of… and that is how I feel when I look at you. When you are near me. I've… I have wanted to bring you here…to show you how much these feelings inside me long for your attention."
"You had me a long time ago, Duke. In this place or not. I have waited and wanted to give this body to you completely… and to have you take me, lord me, hold me so tight you take my breath away. It didn't need to be done here… or so I thought. But now I see why you wanted it here. Like a moonflower you open up at night and your humanity is at its brightest." Shadowmaru said and leaned back so his back strut was curved against the wall, his arms crossed over his chest as he looked out over the field.
Duke, who had been moved by Shadowmaru's words followed him almost immediately so that his grayish thighs came up underneath the ninja's and he let his hands travel down the length of the offered thighs draped over his with slow plaintive relish and shaky desire. He leaned over and it seemed like an unfolding as Shadowmaru uncrossed his arms and brought them up around Duke's neck as the knight's head came closer to his. The press of the Knight's weight between his already spread legs made them spread a little more. Shadowmaru drew in a breath… the position alone is another, until just now, uncharted moved by Duke.
"I have not given you anything for your patience with me, Shadowmaru. I've been selfish of your needs. Forgive me."
"If I felt you really were being selfish to me, Duke… I would have moved on long ago. I will wait as long as I have too for you. Even if the world falls down around us… I will stand like your foundation, unbreakable… waiting. Like the walls of your castle, my Knight in shining armor." Shadowmaru whispered as Duke brought their faces to see one another.
"You don't need to wait anymore." And then Duke's mouth was pressed to Shadowmaru's. It was a soft, uncertain, explorative and respectful kiss that he gave at first. He pulled his lips away slowly, they had barely parted from Shadowmaru's before he pushed back again, putting pressure to the ninja's lips with his own. Every time Duke did this, Shadowmaru rose a little more in a soft arch at the back, as he may have been filling up with lust, love, every bit of raw emotion held back since they had discovered their feelings. The kiss itself was, some accounts, unremarkable even though Shadowmaru could just feel the beast behind it, clamoring to get out…Shadowmaru knew Duke has more to give. But this was like testing the water to see how warm or cold it is before you jump in. It was more than just the physical action of Duke pressing his mouth to Shadowmaru's. It was the small shaky breaths… the tender way Duke cupped the back of Shadowmaru's head with one hand while the other hand reached for Shadowmaru's other hand, entwined their fingers and held it tight between them.
Drinking in the mystified sigh from Duke, Shadowmaru answered with his own, satisfied gasp as their hands clutched almost painfully tight; their mouths becoming increasingly wet and heated as they kissed searchingly. Time had a funny way of moving when attention was not given to it… neither one of them knew how long their mouths had kissed nor when it made the transition from pecking to open mouthed and tongues dancing, gasping and grunting into one another's cries for more, denta nipping at the pliable white 'skin' of each other's lips to the point of near tenderness. But neither one seemed to mind. In fact, Duke enjoyed it very much, the longer they kissed, the closer their bodies seemed to get and the warmer they felt, the heat was eliciting small movements from Shadowmaru… subtle jerks of his hips that Duke had not noticed until Shadowmaru's crotch lay flush with the red stripe of armor between his own legs.
If left to his own design, Duke was sure he would have kissed Shadowmaru all night long, deriving great pleasure from it and never seeking to move on beyond that point… actually… anything beyond this physical touch of their lips frightened him. His 'heart' felt like it was ready to snap the first time he heard Shadowmaru moan as they kissed. Duke has heard him make sound before… but with such heat… such need… it took Duke a little by surprise and perhaps fortified him with a little pride that he drew that sound of the Ninja Detective. Something he mused to himself he would not just give anyone. But it was given to him… only for him to hear as Duke had given this place, something they shared.
Duke's strong darker hands came down to grip at Shadowmaru's hips softly at first, feeling them move of their own accord, a gentle sway like he was tempting an amiable response of a snake charmer. Duke could hear a thrumming from inside Shadowmaru… like as if his heart beat was heavy with anticipation and expectation it was almost like he could feel it outside the armor of the ninja's body, dictating a rhythm that Duke could not deny or resist. He heard it loud and clear with every shaking breath he himself let loose over Shadowmaru's face. Suddenly every bit of him was more alive than the realization one day that he just was… that he was sentient and he could think and feel… no this was more profound, like at no given time in his existence has every part of his body ever felt this much sensation all at once… and it was strengthened as Shadowmaru brought his expert lips down over Duke's chin to lap at the soft material covering the ambulances neck.
"Oh…" Duke cooed as he tilted his head to allow the ninja more play room, one hand letting go of Shadowmaru's spread thigh and gripping the back of his purple helm hard, as if he needed too to keep the ninja's mouth there, but his grip lessened considerably as Shadowmaru's head moved in further showing no signs of pulling away soon. The light gray skill fingers creeped up the underside of Duke's glass fronted chest armor, stroking the seams and around the midriff separation with great results from his British lover. Shadowmaru growled, his soft green optics off as his lips and tongue danced elegantly to find the harder cables under the soft material of Duke's neck, his hip joints ached a little, but it was an pain he was willing to endure, so few times in his own existence was he ever in such a willing position of subservience and all he wanted to do was give what he had and what he could give, to this Knight. As his denta hit smaller cables in Duke's neck, Shadowmaru hissed, bringing his swift hands down just above Duke's backside and pulled the knight in slightly.
"I want to light your body afire…" Shadowmaru said purposefully as he brought his mouth teasingly before Duke's again, who looked down into Shadowmaru's optics with a patient lust barely contained by the hungry shake of his lips and indeed the rest of his body.
"Shadowmaru…' Duke whispered."I'm… already on fire…" He said and again, his willing hand found the discarded grayish thigh and scooped it up into his arm, and pulled Shadowmaru closer so the straining front of him was near the vicinity of Shadowmaru's heated center. Duke had glimpsed it briefly, covered but clearly wet with need. He wanted to act, but was afraid of rejection, or not being able to do it right or fear that the poisoned ideology would rear its head while he made love to Shadowmaru… and he hesitated.
"Then share it, Da'na… I can feel you are ready. I am ready… all you have to do is take me." Shadowmaru said through a whisper, grazing his fingers lightly over Duke's lips. "I am all yours." Duke looked like he was rearing back a little, like he was trying to coax himself to jump off a cliff. Like Shadowmaru's words may have been simultaneously painful and exciting.
"And I yours." Duke said, although he was confident in his statement, he was still hesitant. He had never let out his chord… before Shadowmaru came along and caught his optic there was no reason for him too. Before that, his thoughts were still the twisted vicarious lies Lady beat his emotions down with. Even now he heard her saying "love is an excuse for man to hate one another. It forms greed and possessiveness; robots have no business feeling those things when their function should be first and foremost of everything."
Shadowmaru could see his struggle and took pity on him. He could not tell for certain what idea had his face twisted in abject anxiety, but he guessed who in revolved around and usually when Duke remembered her sermons from the past, it never boded well with him. He brought his hand down slowly, tracing the contours of Duke's shape until his hand came down just above the molten panel that held the part of Duke that Shadowmaru had been pining to see, touch, and taste. The mere touch of his electric fingers over the panel, not touching the panel itself, made Duke's hips thrust forward and he barked out a harsh gasp of shocked pleasure at the brush of his fingers. Shadowmaru smiled sweetly.
"It's not evil." Shadowmaru assured.
"I know." Duke said, his optics flickering seductively. He knew it wasn't… but her voice, someone he looked to like a parent… like a mentor… he felt he was disobeying her like a petulant child.
"This is for me and you… don't let the outside in this world, Duke." Shadowmaru said a little more seriously. Duke looked at him for a moment and then leaned his red helm into Shadowmaru's shoulder gently, wishing he could be rid of the thoughts… if anyone could it was Shadowmaru. He could wipe away the principles that were neither fair to him nor true.
"No… all I have in this world is you, and my heart which belongs to you." Duke whispered. Shadowmaru smiled even sweeter, a saccharine delight he scintillated sparks of desire with the tentative touches of his fingers, moving ever so slowly downward and tracing the heated panel, the more he did it elicited physical and vocal changes in Duke's presence. Duke's green optics closed, so below the red pointed overhang of his helm, the natural glow of his optics when shining were left in shadow; dark… but his parted lips singing a low and gravelly tune that was so sexy, giving movement to his feeling by the arch of his back.
"This belongs to me too, right?" Shadowmaru asked. A test of his patience was in order here. Playing with the housing of Duke's chord was eating at Shadowmaru's resolve to let Duke take his time… his own valve screamed with need, it burned and clenched behind its housing and the only one who could answer this need was apparently reluctant to let out that answering call. Duke swallowed nervously at the question, his optics snapping on, perhaps in shock at the blatant question.
"… All yours." Duke said in a shaky whisper as if the words were forced out of a tight throat. He wanted it, he wanted to give it, but he was so scared. He prided himself on the courage he acquired from his Boss and Deckerd… but that was somehow different… in the matters of love he seemed to be as frail as an orchid in heavy rain. The hand that did not touch his panel had slid down the opposite arm to cup at the hand that rested at Shadowmaru's thigh. Shadowmaru drew Duke's hand away from it, bringing it slowly down to his center.
"I have something for you too, Da'na…" Shadowmaru's voice was soft and trembling, his thighs even more so as Duke's fingers grazed the inner groin metal and silicon matter covering the opening between his armor. Duke followed the progress of his hand, guided by Shadowmaru and became transitory in his own body. He felt like he was leaving it behind and traveling… down a course he was unfamiliar with but felt safe in.
"Shadowmaru…" Duke said, unsure of what he really intended to say, but he did not have to think about it because as soon as he said his lover's name, his loosely bent fingers brushed the soft, warm and wet surface that a second ago was not more than heated armor. Duke's hand jerked but did not pull away. His face glowed with embarrassment as his optics connected to Shadowmaru's in a searching and uncertain manner. Shadowmaru sighed with satisfaction, feeling Duke touching him so intimately.
"Do… you… like that?" Shadowmaru asked, coaxing Duke's fingers to caress the slit, delving the slightly longer middle finger in between the folds of 'skin' and was just as pleased with the sensation as the fact that Duke hadn't pulled his hand away.
"I… it feels…' Duke stammered, his fingers exploring with small and careful touches, the warm inner depths of Shadowmaru. Shadowmaru's body spasmed as one of Duke's fingers slipped slowly in… torturously slow… unnecessarily slow. However the wait to feel Duke's finger all the way inside him was improved when Duke pulled out the first finger and inserted it in again with his middle finger a little harder, noting that when he did, there was an obvious knotted gland on the upper inside of Shadowmaru's opening, that by entering his two fingers, applied pressure to it and made Shadowmaru whine with ecstasy, his midriff rolled and swayed, rocking his valve against the knuckle joints of Duke's hand. Duke barely moved his hand… he didn't need too. He merely experimented with the movement of his fingers inside the passage, and every experiment seemed to yield positive results. He moved his fingers up, deliberately stroking the chorded underside of the valve; the end of this chorded wall was tipped with that nodule that made Shadowmaru canter his hips when touched.
"Duke!" Shadowmaru cried out. Duke's head snapped up… he hadn't even realized when he had started panting and groaning while he was watching the wet heated tunnel clench around his two hidden fingers. More shocking to him was knowing that his panel had slid aside when he was lost in his activities between Shadowmaru's legs, and his long and fully sensitized chord was sticking out and dripping onto the stone between his and Shadowmaru's groin armor. Shadowmaru sat up slightly, looking down at Duke's amazingly beautiful chord, glistening and hard. Shadowmaru's optics flicked playfully from Duke's narrow and beautiful face to the hardness between his legs and reached out to caress it gently. His fingers slipped over the head of it leisurely, taking with his fingertips, the moisture beaded there and the further his fingers traveled down the thickening length the harder it pulsed and the more it seemed to jump in his palm.
"That's beautiful, Da'na." Shadowmaru murmured. Duke hardly knew how to respond, wishing to say something profound but all he could make himself do was give Shadowmaru a deep kiss that seemed to draw the breath right out of them, his fingers deep inside the ninja, his chord held in a gentle but unmoving grip, Duke pressed himself to Shadowmaru as best he could, dislodging his wet fingers from inside his lover, Shadowmaru's hand instinctively moving to hold on to a part of Duke as his body was pressed back to the wall forcefully, though not violently. And bliss was poured on him as Duke's mouth traveled his face and neck, crying into his skin as the length of the chord entered into his clenching passage even slower than his fingers did. Shadowmaru's teeth clenched. It hurt a little but in the same manner… it was the most wonderful sensation only made more special and wonderful because he truly loved this Knight with him.
"Shadowmaru… Shadowmaru!" Duke called to him as if he was to yell but it came out in an impassioned whisper. His brain seemed to lock. He hadn't even noticed how long it took for the length of him to fully be consumed by Shadowmaru… all he knew, was while he was entering him… the passage seemed to close around him, sucking him in and the harder Shadowmaru held Duke closer to him and his breathing intensified. It was nothing like having his fingers in there. The feeling was much more extreme, pulling Duke into rapturous insanity, willing or no, his hips started to move, and he heard with every inward press of armor to armor, Shadowmaru cried his name… long and drawn out like he was singing it. The passage grew tighter yet moved more fluidly… both literally and figuratively. Duke could feel the lubrication drenching his front and Shadowmaru's. Duke suddenly became aware of his entire body all at once, alive like a fire cracker. He couldn't tell whether his body was doing this because he willed it, or Shadowmaru had cast some sort of spell over him, or was it this place that intensified everything? Or… or perhaps… this is what it feels like with no other influence but the raw love he felt for the ninja. Duke suddenly came back to his own body with a crash, his hips moving in a wave like motion, pushing and pulling Shadowmaru up and down the circumference of the wall opening slightly. He hadn't even realized that Shadowmaru was really moaning until then. A painful twist was formed on the ninja's face… even through his delightful cries, it was evident he was in pain; still Duke never broke his stride.
"Sh…Shadowmaru… am I hurting you?" He asked breathily. Shadowmaru took a moment to answer, waiting for a mixed voluntary and involuntary valve spasm to pass so he can become coherent in speech.
"Mmm…My back…" He panted. Duke was worried and concerned, he wanted it only to feel good and he knew if he didn't do something to remedy it; Shadowmaru would stay that way if he thought Duke could only become gratified with him in that position… and Duke won't have it. They are to experience this together. The Knight wrapped his arms around Shadowmaru's midriff and used his own weight as leverage to lift the ninja onto his lap and his own back curved to the wall though with his feet to the ground on either side of the window, this limited the awkward position on his back. This however, did bring out his chord more and when Shadowmaru's natural weight settled into Duke's cradling hips; he was opened wider and deeper. Both of them had a surprised look on their faces… Shadowmaru's breath seemed temporarily stolen; the deeper penetration knocking the air right out of him. Duke lifted him and Shadowmaru sighed.
"Better, my love?" Duke asked with a grunt, he was so far into the tight passage that he was expecting to break something, pierce something vital… But Shadowmaru's lower arms and hands reached for the circular wall behind Duke's head and looked down at him.
"Perfect, Da'na…" he stammered, the obvious discomfort of being so completely filled, even if accidentally, had an effect on him physically. Shadowmaru worked friction against Duke holding him up from coming completely down on him again. This trifle movement rendered satisfying results as well. Duke swallowed hard as he fought to keep Shadowmaru from falling completely down on him, Shadowmaru's mouth near his audio, moaning, and breathing, cooing into it was driving him crazy. Every time the ninja forced his weight down, Duke resisted letting him down all the way but it felt so good.
"Oh… god…" Duke panted… it seemed the corners of his vision were becoming fuzzy as he looked up at Shadowmaru. His head was tipped back and he was whimpering and grunting to the upper half of the window ledge.
"Duke! It feels so good!" Shadowmaru was not known for his desperation, but Duke got an audio of his raw anxiousness, the willingness to keep himself collected even though his body was refusing to adhere to his head. Duke, listening to Shadowmaru's systematic breakdown slowly slipped down that tunnel with him, biting his lip, trying to hold back from yelling, it felt so good, he wanted to cry out loudly and let everyone know how he felt but he couldn't. The decent of Shadowmaru on him, his chord delving deeper and deeper as his arms, to his horror, seemed less apt to want to hold Shadowmaru from coming completely down on him, started letting the ninja drop harder and more completely onto his chord.
"I… I can't stop it… Shadowmaru… I'm… "Duke said in a panicked whisper. Shadowmaru took Duke's face in his hands and made the Knight look at him, their hips rocking together hard and fast, rivers of their fluid dripping down his legs and into the grass, the valve depths clenching around Duke's length hard and fast.
"Don't… don't stop it, Duke." They looked at one another, and as the words may have been a key to open the last door to coming full circle with one another, Duke's body tightened… his lips trembled and he could tell Shadowmaru could feel it and was right with him, burning, frantic… their systems pounding. Duke turned his head and meant to lean it against Shadowmaru's chest so he could close his eyes and concentrate on what was happening to him and his lover. Shadowmaru had other plans for this moment however, pulling Duke's face up so they looked at one another. Their faces flush from exertion and pleasure as Shadowmaru descended on him slower but harder and more erratic.
"Look at me while you come." Shadowmaru sobbed with his mouth over Duke's, their air mingling… their cries forming one unified mournful pleasure, escalating… pitching…
"OH…OH SHADOWMARU!" Duke's voice cracked… he had a hard time looking into Shadowmaru's optics, something akin to organic eyes looking into the sun, not because he didn't want too, but because his body was so taxed, and seeing the visible climax contorting the ninja's face as if he were going to cry from it, knowing he was doing that to him, knowing how close this made them, how eternally and internally they were connected so that they could nearly feel each other's presence inside their circuitry, running pell-mell into the bottomless pleasure unfurling from within them.
"DUKE!" Shadowmaru choked out.
"I love you… Oh god, I love you!" Duke cried through his teeth and Shadowmaru plied his face with frantic kisses, their movements reckless, their volume was just as much so.
"I love you, my Knight." Shadowmaru was able to say calmly though his body was evidently feeling something that wasn't so. Their arms like vices around each other, their hips bucked and moved harder and their final spasm brought any and all movement to a swift halt, they both shook violently, Shadowmaru's hands clenched as warm fluid sprayed his insides, Duke's expression when it happened made the ninja toss his head back and chuckle at the same time he came, not because he thought it was funny, but the look on Duke's face was precious and sexy… like a deaf man able to hear for the first time in his life, and as the fluid filled him, the wings on his back locked upward hard and his thighs clamped around Duke's hips, panting and groaning harshly, screaming his name over and over as the seemingly ever ending climax drew Duke's chord further and further into him… bringing him to climax over and over. Or… was that the echo of their climax coming back repeatedly over the land as it bounced off some unseen surface beyond the horizon?
Still whimpering and panting, the feeling seemed reluctant to come back down… but down it came, slowly, but it eased everything back to its neutral position… there was a soft light coming over the horizon coming from the other side of the building, the widow view still in darkness, but should have been aglow with the fire that burned between Shadowmaru and Duke. The Knight allowed Shadowmaru to come down and lean on him completely now that his chord, tender and wholly contented slipped out of the ninja and back into its housing. This allowed more freedom of movement so that when Shadowmaru was free of Duke's manhood, they both fell back into that circle formation, the ninja's back to the form of the window and Duke over him, caressing their nose tips together, soft words whispered and kisses given in earnest. Their hands gripped one another's as they reveled in the aftermath of their love making. The twitter of birds waking with the morning brought them out of their reverie only enough to look at one another and chuckle bashfully, nuzzle into one another and fall into a peaceful silence, content with the company of the other and not worrying about what came next.
"When we get to Japan… I need to take you to my favorite spot to sit and think." Shadowmaru chuckled, caressing the golden wing on the side of Duke's head. The Knight also chuckled as he lifted his head and looked at Shadowmaru coyly.
"Is that a date or the promise of another snogging?" Duke said with a wide grin, something not very many have actually seen him do. Shadowmaru actually laughed out loud and kissed the tip of Duke's nose and resumed playing with Duke's head wing benignly.
"Let's just go there with an open mind… who knows what would happen in my surreptitious hiding spot. I just hope it's as magical as this."
"I am sure it is. If the dynamics between us have anything to do with it, I am sure it will be." Duke said simply, enjoying the feeling of Shadowmaru playing with his head wing, completely relaxed and content in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Eager for it to happen again, if exploration and atmosphere was any help, knowing Shadowmaru, this place would be just as magical… and just as motivational as his secret garden is.