| A Wet Third |
| WARNING: Minor spoilers for the book 'Quartered Sea' NC-17 |
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| Title: A wet third Author: Topaz/Scribbles Fandom: Quartered Sea Pairing: Bannon/Benedikt Rating: NC-17 Summary: Benedikt and Bannon finally have some time alone. Benedikt forgot to mention an important aspect in his relationship with the kigh and things get wet. Archive: Sure just let me know Email: [email protected] Series/Sequel: 1/1 Web Page: http://www.geocities.com/scribbles_n_such/ Disclaimer: I don�t own them. They are the creation of Tanya Huff. Benedikt sighed in pleasure as the warm water lapped against his skin. Glancing down he could see the water kigh, their elongated ghostly forms twining around his legs. A change in the water caused him to look up. His one good eye blinked as he acknowledged the presence of Bannon. The dark, feral looking ex-assassin glided across the bath to him. Benedikt had not been aware of him entering the water but then he still had to adjust to just one eye. Not that that would have made a difference. Bannon and his sister Vree had been the best assassins the empire had ever known and the only ones in history to ever leave the army�alive. If he had wanted to surprise Benedikt or anyone else for that matter, he would have. The bard smiled, thanking all the gods in the circle that Bannon had come to Shkoder with his royal charge. The smile thought, was a trifle uncertain. Despite the easy comradeship they had developed on the boat they had not consummated their relationship. Having spent most of his life in the army had removed most of Bannon's taboos or worries about privacy but Benedikt, while having gained confidence in his journey was still not about to make love on a ship with no privacy. Now that they had returned from the disastrous journey he was nervous, especial since he had not gotten around to explaining to Bannon about� Bannon reached up and grasped his chin cutting short that thought as he rubbed his thumb across Benedikt�s cheek. �We�re not on the ship any more.� It was part statement part challenge Benedikt shivered slightly at the tone. He met Bannon�s gaze then slowly and deliberately turned his head to bring Bannon�s thumb over his lips. He sucked and licked at the finger, nipping at the pad suggestively. His one eye glittering with mischief �No, we�re not� Bannon growled at Benedikt�s teasing, his eyes darkening and pupils dilating with lust. Aggressively he moved forward removing his hand from Benedikt�s mouth and grasping the back of his head with both hands. Benedikt�s hair had begun to grow back in but the blond growth was still very short. Bannon pulled Benedikt down for a kiss, it was demanding and hot, both participants willing and wanting. Finally, breaking apart in the deference to the need to breath Benedikt stared at Bannon panting. His face flushed and his chest heaved. Not breaking Bannon�s gaze he spread his legs in invitation, placed a hand on his soon to be lover�s muscular shoulder. Bannon smiled sharply then pulled Benedikt down for another scorching kiss. The kigh swirled in agitation, sensually caressing them both. Benedikt luxuriated in the feel of the moving water that was so much more. His straining erection pushed against Bannon�s. Bannon moved away from Benedikt�s mouth and slowly pushed the blond man back. Leaning forward he licked at the hollow of Benedikt�s throat drawing forth a gently moan. Benedikt wrapped his legs around Bannon�s waist for better support; he could feel the hard muscles flexing under his legs. Sensing his arousal the kigh became even more active. Reaching up they caressed his back, protecting him from the edges of the pool. Their pale translucent bodies stretch to caress not only the bard but Bannon as well Bannon froze as he felt the water begin to move against him in a decidedly sensual and unnatural manner. Breaking away from Benedikt�s throat he stared down and as he watched a wavelet reached up o stroke his chest. Rubbing against his nipples and sliding like liquid silk. Bannon swallowed, he knew that Benedikt had a stronger relationship with the water kigh than most and he�d seen kigh act on their own but he�d never seen anything like this. The kigh made him nervous; though since he�d come to Shkoder he had become more used to the eerie spirits. Still it was unnerving to see the water it�s self reach up to caress you. Feeling Bannon�s hesitation Benedikt pulled himself back from the haze of pleasure. The caress of the kigh had been so common in his experience that he had not thought about what the touches had meant. His breath caught in his throat as he cursed himself for stupidity. How could he have been so careless? How could he have forgotten? He looked at Bannon struggling to find an excuse but before he could think of any thing, the kigh, looking to calm him, increased their attentions. Bannon watched as fear, embarrassment and desperation filled Benedikts eye. He could almost see his lover frantically searching for something, anything, to say but when the furiously blushing blond man opened his mouth all that came out was a throaty moan. Looking down Bannon could see nothing but moving water, obviously more was going on than he could see. With a sly grin he lean down and whispered in Benedikt's ear �What are they doing?� Benedikt gasped at the sensual tone and stammered to answer. �T..t�ttouch..ch..ching me.� His rather breathless answer caused Bannon�s grin to widen and become distinctly predatory. �Where?� though his tone was playful it didn�t take a bard to hear the underlying heat. Benedikt flushed and hunched his shoulders his face red with embarrassment. Still smiling Bannon ran a finger down Benedickt's spine, stopping at Benedickt's entrance. Sure enough the puckered hole was opened slightly and Bannon could feel the water stroking in and out. If Benedikt thought the idea of a third party would deter his lover he was sorely mistaken. Stand up his voice was husky. �Bannon? Please�don�t I�please..� �Shh, I�m not angry. Trust me, this is going to be soo good� Bardic ear heard the truth and Benedikt swallowed then unclasped his legs from around Bannon�s back, taking his own weight. His legs were weak and unsure with nervous desire and pleasure. �Turn round.� Hastily Benedikt complied grasping the side of the pool for support. �Is this why you like the rain so much? Tell me bard when you stand out with the water dripping down your body do you feel it caressing you? Does each drop reach out to touch you, to slide against hot skin? Do you clench you jaw to muffle your cries so the others don�t know? Do you?� �Yes� Benadikt�s answer was a breathy confession in the wake of Bannon�s heated words. �Do you want me to touch you? Do you want me inside of you?� �Yes, by the circle yes!� �What about the water? Will they..it, mind?� �Please, please� Benedikt thrust back against the hands holding him still. His head was thrown back and his throat stretched as he gasped and moaned. Letting go of the side of the pool he brought his hand down to touch his straining erection only to have his wrist grasped firmly. �No, no bard you can�t touch yourself, but maybe your friends will help you.� �Bannon, please...please, I need you� His hips pushed up and back the water stroking and teasing but not enough to bring him to completion. �Hold on to the edge� Benedikt�s hand was placed back on the edge of the pool. Bannon thrust in trusting the kigh to have stretched him already. They had. Benedikt moaned at the feeling of the solid flesh entering him and pushed back against his tangible lover. Strong hands held his hips while ethereal ones stroked him reaching up to play with his nipples and brushing against his thighs. The elusive touches arousing and tormenting. With a cry he found himself rushed over the edge of the waterfall. Bannon followed, biting into Benedikt�s shoulder as he came. ~)(~)(~)(~ Licking his lips he considered this new development. A number of very interesting possibilities crossed his mind making him even harder. Now if benedikt could just get the water kigh to cooperate things would be very interesting indeed. Benedikt smiled; oh this was going to be fun. Already plans of revenge began to form in his mind. Oh yes Bannon lets see how much you really like the water. What was the harm in some good clean fun? THE END Hum okay I�m not really all that happy with this. It is my first fanfic and I�m not to happy with the characters they don�t seem to be in character enough to me, but maybe that�s because I wrote it. �shrug� Also I really was going to try to get the water more involved but it wasn�t cooperating darn it! If I haven�t mentioned it before I�m new to this writing thing so any comments and suggestions would be deeply appreciated. Thanks for reading and I hope you liked it. |