“Ace?” Cosmo peeked into the dim bedroom, only the softly glowing
wall sconce lights casting any illumination about the place. He had been
woken in the warmth of his own bed by a niggling dread. It hadn’t taken
more then a moment to clear the sleep from his brain and decipher the true
source: so Cosmo had gotten up, clad in his blue sleeping boxers and tank
top and wandered the silent halls of the Express to his partner’s room.
The older man twitched on the wide expanse of bed, Zina looking
up at his entry.
“Hey girl,” he greeted softly, coming to the bedside as Ace thrashed,
mumbling incoherently, caught in his own dreams. Minute impressions tapped
against Cosmo’s perception, just strong enough to register, but not strong
enough to require a shield. Dread, slight desperation. No, not a pleasant
dream. Ace called out indistinctly, hand raising, fingers claw like.
“Ace,” Cosmo called gently, reaching out and catching the grasping
fingers. They tightened desperately onto his arm, Cosmo just managed a
small 'eep' as he found himself suddenly hauled into the bed, Ace’s arms
coming protectively around him. Cosmo fought to orient himself amongst
the satin sheets and Ace obliged, well, a little-- the magician only allowing
him to turn in his grip, but not so much as to escape. He found himself
cradled carefully against the powerfully built chest of his partner, feeling
the distant heartbeat there. Unlike Cosmo, Ace slept in the nude. Not that
he had known this before but now, kinda of being sprawled across Ace’s
lap...
Cosmo blushed.
“Uh.. Ace,” he whispered uncertainly. Ace was still caught in
his dreams, muttering softly, his hand coming up and gently caressing along
one cheek. Cosmo shivered, somewhat embarrassed how nice that felt. Oh
man. What was going on? His partner’s emotions were rising again, still
desperate and afraid, seeking now slight hope in their midst. The nightmare
had Ace tight in it’s grasp and Cosmo’s wasn’t certain what to do. How
to rouse his older friend without them both dying of embarrassment.
Then Ace kissed him, the hand caressing his face cupping his
jaw and turning the teen toward him as Ace latched onto his lips with urgent
need. Cosmo froze, eyes wide as he felt a tongue beseechingly trace over
his lips, an echoing worry in his thoughts. Still frozen, the tongue wiggled
it’s way in and Ace’s arms tightened around him as Cosmo felt himself explored
with intimate ease. It was a moments shock when he found himself responding,
opening to the kiss, and hesitantly returning it.
What was he doing?! Was he insane? Ace had just kissed him. Another
man. His older partner.
And it felt good....
Oh damn, that made him blush as Ace pulled away muttering softly.
Mona, he had to be dreaming about Mona. Oh man! He should get out right
now and let Ace wake on his own. Then the desperation hit again, twining
with his own shock and worry, the two binding. Oh man. He had to keep the
emotions sorted. Shield, get a shield up dude, he demanded himself as Ace’s
hand slipped beneath his shirt hem and slid up across the developing planes
of his own chest. Cosmo bit his lip as long fingers brushed over one nipple,
the small bud rising to the touch as shivers danced over his skin.
This wasn’t good. Well it was, but it wasn’t...oh damn. He couldn’t
let this continue, but he couldn’t wake Ace up now; the older man would
freak. Heck, he was freaking. His partner was making the moves on him in
his sleep and Cosmo was at a loss of what to do. Oh man.
Fear ruptured his thoughts and Cosmo flinched as Ace turned,
voice wavering. A few discernible words passed his lips, but still made
no sense as Ace clutched him closer, nestling the smaller man safely in
his arms. Cosmo didn’t mind, shivering from the rising heat from Ace’s
skin. He held there, uncertain. Ace was having a real bad dream and was
desperately seeking some solace. The fact that Cosmo seemed to have been
volunteered didn’t really bother him, but still... Oh man, Ace would freak.
He couldn’t let Ace do it, but how could he stop him without waking him?
Goosebumbs raised over his arms as Ace whispered senselessly
in his ear, a tongue tip tracing over the whorls and valleys there. Cosmo
sucked in an involuntary breath, body melting of it’s own accord. Damn,
this was crazy, but it felt good. Shield, he should throw up a shield and
run for it, but thinking was becoming hard. Desire was rising in him and
Cosmo wasn’t real sure who’s it was-- Ace’s or his own.
‘Insane. Cosmo, you’ve gone insane.’ What was he thinking? He’d
come to help Ace, yeah, but not like this! Another whimper and more desperation,
stronger, actually swapping him for a brief second. Cosmo shuddered, drawn
between wanting to hightail it out of there and comforting his disturbed
partner. Oh man. Ace’s nightmare was deep and held him hard and if he woke
him up... No, the older man would not deal well with the situation, but
he couldn’t just leave him like this. Not like this.
Cosmo gulped, licking his lips. Oh man. Well. It wasn’t like
he hadn’t done some strange, crazy and weird things before. He’d done some
really crazy, weird and strange things before, but this.... Ace cried out
and clutched at him protectively, rolling them both slightly to the side.
Cosmo clung back reflexively and soft mummers of comfort issued from the
older man’s lips, whispering into his ear soothingly. The soft breath sent
a little tremor through him and Cosmo sighed. Insane, he’d gone insane,
but.... Oh man.
The fearful dread hit again and wrapped around his own confusion,
mingling the emotions again. Reflexively, Cosmo reached out and smoothed
back the black hair, offering comfort without thought. Ace responded instantly
with a light whisper, lips brushing over his brow as the hand traveled
over his back, still caught beneath his shirt, warm and strong. Muscles
relaxed against the touch as Cosmo let his fingers tangle in the black
locks, white strands flitting over his fingers.
‘Man, please don’t wake up, Ace,’ he thought desperately. ‘Please
don’t wake up cause I would die.’
The thought ended as Ace’s lips caught his own and Cosmo groaned
softly as his tongue was sucked into the hot embrace, thoroughly ravished
by his partner’s warm lips. Oh god... Ace could kiss! No wonder woman were
always hot after him. That and the magician was a good looking man --Cosmo
had no problem admitting that-- good-looking and well built. His eyes closed
as he clumsily tried to return the kiss, still wavering between his desperate
shock and rising pleasure. Everything still being warped by Ace’s own emotional
feed. A feed growing more aroused, passionate as it started to seep into
his perception.
Shield and run, a sane part of his mind screamed. But it wouldn’t
help Ace. Might hurt the man, especially if he woke up. Cosmo couldn’t
do that. Insane as it was, he wanted to help Ace. Needed to help the older
man. Ace had always done everything for him, had even laid his life on
the line an unheard number of times. Was this really the worst way to pay
off that debt? A shudder rippled through him, his body responding as the
large hands slipped over his chest again.
No, he decided. Not the worst way, unless Ace woke up. Okay,
insane he was. Amazing, how once he decided that, Cosmo could actually
relax as fingers brushed his nipples teasingly, eliciting a small groan.
Ace smiled in his sleep and murmured, rolling Cosmo onto the bed below,
the larger man taking the top. Cosmo blushed again as the blanket fell
away, revealing his naked and aroused partner. He gulped slightly at the
sight, embarrassed by his own rising arousal. Ace did look good naked.
Very good! Cosmo’s eyes traveled lower and briefly he thought Mona was
a very lucky woman. He blinked. Very lucky.
Tentatively, he reached out, not certain what to do or how to
act. Tongue tracing dry lips, Cosmo let his hand rest against the muscular
chest of his partner, then moving slowly over the broad expanse. Ace let
out a soft sigh as his fingers brushed over the older man’s nipples and
an answering quiver rose in him, along with a slight smile. This wasn’t
that hard. He knew what he liked and how he liked to be touched. Ace was
a man, it should be pretty much the same for him.
Man.
Cosmo blinked. His partner was a man, sitting on him, naked and
aroused and here he was trying to think how to make him feel good. Insane,
he’d gone insane. Cosmo brought his other hand up with the first, letting
them rub slowly across his partner’s chest, wrapping around his back as
Cosmo pulled himself up, pausing before one nipple. It was dark brown against
the pale, scared skin and strangely tantalizing. Cosmo reached out with
a tongue tip and gently explored the hard nub. A tremor literally ran through
the body in his arms and daringly Cosmo wrapped his lips around the whole
areola, sucking gently. The hands tightened on his back and Ace murmured
into his hair, Cosmo feeling his partner’s cock jump against his stomach.
His own growing erection responded with a small pulse and he felt another
hot blush at the sensation. Man, he was insane. And getting seriously hot
and bothered. Hands slipped sensuously along his sides, lifting the shirt
way and Cosmo twisted to let them as he found himself pushed back with
forceful ease. Oh ho, so Ace was a bit of a control freak in bed, eh? Warm
lips roved over his chest, laying a trail of kisses warm on his skin and
he sighed. Not a bad thing by the way, he thought distantly, as one nipple
was sucked into the hot, wet confines of his partner’s mouth. He trembled,
biting his lip against the moan that wanted to escape. Careful, he had
to be careful. If he woke Ace now... Oh man.. The magician’s hands caressed
the other erect bud, even while the tongue swirled lazily around the first,
suckling him passionately. Oh man. Cosmo melted, breath coming in short
pants as his head lolled back. Oh man....
Ace was really going to do this. So lost in his dream that he
really had no idea who he was fondling in his bed. He really was going
to do this. To him. Cosmo whimpered slightly as the magician laid carefully
over him, their erections bumping together. Even though he still had his
boxers on, the flimsy cloth was little barrier to the exhilarating heat
and hardness that rubbed along him. Cosmo’s hips raised instinctively,
pressing himself against his partner. Eyes closed, Ace smiled seductively,
whispering soft nothings as his lips caught Cosmo’s again. Cosmo gave in
more then willingly this time, the two fighting for a moment for dominance,
Ace finally winning as Cosmo relented in the erogenous seizure.
Easier, it was getting amazingly easier to kiss those inviting
lips. To taste Ace and feel his heat pressed against him. No, this wasn’t
bad at all. Downright nice if he was forced to admit it. Another tremor
rolled through him and his erection jumped as Ace’s hands slipped down
his slender waist to the hem of his boxers, urging the blue shorts down.
Cosmo panicked.
Man. He was a man after all. If Ace touched him. Oh man. He froze
as the magician freed him of the soft fabric, carelessly tossing them aside.
Now there was nothing between them as Ace laid down again, kissing his
throat, sucking gently at the nape of his shoulder. Cosmo groaned, eyes
fluttering shut, as their cocks aligned again, fiery and frictioning against
each other. Ace murmured against his neck and Cosmo turned slightly to
kiss the shoulder before him, sucking with growing pressure as a shiver
ran though his partner. Ace moaned his appreciation and desire surged up
in Cosmo. Any and all earlier fear was gone as he kissed the older man
above him. He suddenly was filled with the very really drive to make Ace
feel good. To ease his dark nightmare with this physical reassurance. Hands
caught in the dark hair, Cosmo turned Ace’s face to him and caught that
inviting mouth, plunging his tongue into the moist depths-- exploring,
delighting in his taste. Ace pressed against him, grinding his hips slowly
in rhythm with the passionate kiss. Cosmo gasped around the warm lips as
blood rushed to his groin, feeling himself throb with the rising passion.
Oh man, that felt good. He pushed back, awkwardly, trying to find a rhythm
as there cocks rubbed together, sliding slowly back and forth against one
another. Oh man.... Cosmo didn’t fight the whimper of pleasure that escaped
his lips. Ace whispered something and kissed him again, hips surging with
a more fervent pace. Cosmo cupped the finely shaped ass of his partner,
letting his fingers dig into the muscular flesh as Ace rocked against him
whispering, Cosmo moaning softly as his partner’s warm breath raised the
hairs along the back of his neck.
“Ace,” he dared to breath as his partner kissed him again, grinding
into him hard, panting with his own approaching release. Cosmo was not
far behind, body taut with the surging hot need that was both his and his
partner’s. Oh man! If this was Ace in his sleep, what must the man be like
awake?! Another low whimper escaped him as Ace stroked long and hard against
him, both men trembling. So close. Oh, he was so close, needing release,
wanting it so badly... Then Ace orgasmed, an inarticulate wail of pleasure
ripping from him and he pushed almost violently against his younger partner.
That last long, hard stroke was all it took and Cosmo bit his lip to keep
from screaming out as felt his own climax explode free like liquid fire.
Hard, shuddering
Oh man, oh man... Cosmo was panting breathlessly as Ace slipped
to his side, hand gently weaving into his hair, the older man breathing
heavily with the release. Small darts of pleasure still tore through Cosmo’s
mind as he tried to capture a coherent thought. Ace murmured and kissed
his neck, nuzzling there as one hand wrapped around his heaving chest.
Calm descended on the magician, a faint smile of utter contentment on his
lips. Heart still beating fast, Cosmo watched as his partner settled, fee
rest of his life. An intimate moment with his partner that would never,
ever be admitted to. The older man finally fell deep into sleep, the empathic
echoes smoothing and becoming peaceful like the man. Carefully, Cosmo extracted
himself from the limp embrace. Grabbing his t-shirt, he endeavored to clean
them both up as much as he could. Once done, he paused at the bedside and
allowed his fingers to brush the white streaked hairs at Ace’s temple back.
Delivering a gentle kiss to one cheek, Cosmo felt a painful stab in his
chest. So close. So intimate with man that meant the world to him. Never
again, he knew, but at least...
Cosmo smiled. At least he had been given this one gift and had
given one in return. Ace murmured softly as his lips left the sharply angled
cheek and the magician smiled slightly in his sleep. It brought a grin
to Cosmo’s own face as he stepped away.
“Night, Ace,” he whispered at the door, then retreated silently
from the room.
In the stillness that followed, Ace shifted in the bed, drawing
the blanket unconsciously about him. The smile on his lips widened ever
so slightly as he whispered gently into the peaceful shadows.
“Cosmo.”