Every repost is a repost repost. By Owl Tiem.--A complete collaboration with my illustrious partner in crime, Wol Thyme. Thank us both.---"You're doing great, mang. If you ever get in a fight with an entire barn you will so totally kick its ass."Medgineer looked over at Spyro in annoyance. He was testing out his new needlegun; to be honest, the ballistics dropoff was more than he'd anticipated - the needles were heavier with their full load than he'd accounted for in his math, so his aim on this first run was pretty bad at the moment - but that was no need for the boy to be so damn - himself about it. Might as well test something else out and kill two birds with one stone - he swung his arm out casually to the side and pulled the trigger again.Spyro flinched as sharp pain pricked at his arm. "Hey! You faggot - you SHOT me!" He looked down at the needle and began to reach his other hand up to yank it out, butthings weresuddenlysofuzzy......"I was wondering when you were plannin' on waking up, boy." Medgineer's voice made Spyro's eyes snap open. "I was almost worried I'd miscalculated the dosage."He was still fuzzy from the dope (he knew tranqs when he felt them); it took him a moment to come around enough to try to move, and a moment after that to realize that the reason he couldn't had to do with rope.It was another long moment before he thought to wonder why he was naked.He started squirming, then - his arms tied above him, his legs spread-eagled; he was laid out on the workbench like another of the engineer's projects. "What the fuck, mang?"Medgineer came into view then. At least Spyro wasn't the only one who was naked. Wait, was that a good thing?"Finally givin' into my manly urges," the older man drawled drily. Work-roughened fingers trailed lightly up the sensitive underside of Spyro's cock, and Medgineer smirked as he shivered beneath the touch. "C'mon, boy, I've seen the way you look at me.""H-hey, mang, if you wanted my delicious man-cock you should've just asked." His voice was quavery, from the drugs and the shock of finding himself in such a position, bravado ringing false to his own ears."Delicious, eh?" The smirk widened. "Hope you don't mind, boy, if I try it for myself - "He slid his mouth down, no teasing at all, and Spyro gasped, hips twitching automatically. The engineer licked his lips as he came back up, and again that dry drawl: "I've had better."Spyro couldn't even muster words, just "fffffff" - punctuated by a sharp "OH GOD" as Medgineer reapplied himself. He tried to move his hips, tried as hard as he could, but the engineer was holding him down - so strong - one hand gripping his hip, pinning him to the bench, the other teasing him, slow maddening circles of his thumb around his hole, occasionally sliding in just the slightest bit, and all the spy could do was shiver and make incoherent noises.Medgineer pulled away suddenly. "You ready for more, boy?"The sound Spyro made then was suspiciously whimpery.When the older man returned, his fingers were cool and slick, pushing into him, his other hand still holding Spyro motionless. A definite whimper escaped him then, and he mustered himself to make up for it. "Y-your fingers - are in - ngh - my pooper - ""Shut up, boy." Medgineer's tone was familiarly fond, but firm. "Don't make me gag you."He was strangely disappointed that the threat wasn't carried out - but then Medgineer was back at his cock, mouthing and licking, and his fingers were stretching him open - Spyro didn't have any jokes now, with those strong, capable hands working him over, clever fingers moving just so inside him. Hurry up and fuck me! He didn't want to say it, but if the other men kept doing that with his fingers, and his mouth - ohgod - "Fuck, you faggot, quit playing - "Medgineer pulled back and smirked again. Completely unfair that he's so calm - he had to be hard, Spyro knew it, because he was fucking dying."You think you're ready for me, boy?"He raised his head - he was right, at least, he wasn't the only one getting something out of this, as Medgineer was slicking up his own cock.He swallowed and managed a pretty good smirk of his own, and a decent approximation of a Texas twang. "I've seen bigger.""This ain't the time t' talk about your porn watchin', boy."Then Medgineer was over him, between his legs, one hand propping him up while the other still held Spyro down, as he pushed his way inside. Maddeningly slowly, and Spyro tried desperately to wriggle free and push back against him, even as he panted: "That - nng - that all you got, old man?"Then the engineer thrust, hard and sharp, and the spy was reduced to inarticulate noises again - every move Medgineer made hitting him just right, fireworks exploding behind his eyelids, oh god, oh god, oh god -...He opened his eyes slowly, his vision swimming with the aftereffects of strong tranquilizers. Wait - what?He was propped against the wall -He was clothed -He was - uh - sticky.Wha-A low chuckle from across the room, and he blinked his way into focussing on Medgineer, sitting at his workbench with his needlegun in hand and smirking over his shoulder at the spy."Well, boy - you have a nice nap?"-30-
Have some more Medgineer/Spyro.---"Boy, I do believe I have never heard a worse lie in my LIFE," Medgineer said, not even looking up from his blueprints. He erased something perfunctorily, then scribbled something to replace it, continuing his work as Spyro nonsensed at him."I can top it. No, seriously! I'm not actually a Spic, I'm a Native American, and it's my LEGAL RIGHT to have access to hallucinogenics for my spiritual - somethings. Yeah."Medgineer pushed his glasses up and frowned at Spyro. "Boy, you can't top NOTHIN. And I ain't givin' you nothin, even if you keep on with your crazy mouthin'."Spyro pushed himself off the desk and lazily sauntered into Riley's space, little predatory smirk spreading across his face. "Oh, I can't, can't I?" he murmured, practically growling it. Medgineer swallowed."Face it boy, you just ain't any good at it, not when you ain't in costume.""No? I'm not in costume *now*-" Spyro purred, leaning in close."Uh- what d'you think you're doin, boy - !" Medgineer gasped as Spyro pushed off his hat and kissed him hard. Riley reached up to push Spyro away, but Spyro's gloved hands were sliding into his overalls, cupping his ass and squeezing slightly. He bit Medgineer's lower lip, tugging gently, and Medgineer's hands tightened on Chad's upper arms, completely torn. "Boy - what -""Fuck your BUSY," Spyro growled, and Medgineer whimpered. "Nngh - Spy -" and it is, Spyro was acting like an actual Spy, now, instead of himself, and even though he's not wearing a costume he might as well be. Medgineer wished he didn't like it, knew it made him a terrible person, a hypocritical Engineer like those bastards he hated, he didn't want to be - but he couldn't deny that his cock was hard, can't deny that all his work, all that BUSY was going right out of his head. It's not like this was a stranger to him - this was of course the same Spy that came after him mad as hornets when he'd been too busy to be doctoring up the boy's stupidity, but Spyro'd never - that Spy'd never - pushed him up against a table with *sexual* intent. Not like this.Spyro's just grinning that Spy-y grin, all teeth and intent, like he wants to fuck Riley on top of all these blueprints, and oh God, Riley wants him to. "No more math, *boy*," he says then, mocking, and his mouth's pressed up against Medgineer's again, coaxing tongue and biting teeth in another fierce kiss. "You like it. You *want* me to fuck you, don't you. Want me to bend you over this table - fuck you into your scribblings and math like a Spy taking an Engineer -"Medgineer didn't whimper, but it was a close thing, a shuddering moan, echoing against the concrete. He can feel his cock rubbing a slick spot into his shorts."Yeah, mang. I'm gonna fuck you so hard - tell me you want it. Beg for it." Riley's cock drooled more precome into his shorts, and he realized he's practically humping Spyro's leg, rubbing almost painfully into the denim of his overalls - but Spyro's pulling away, still smiling that shark-smile, eyes smouldering dangerously."*Please* -" Medgineer murmured, and that smile just got larger."Take off your pants," Spyro ordered, voice cool and collected, but Medgineer saw him reach up to adjust himself, and he swallowed before reaching up to unhook his straps. The bib fell forward, pooling over the bulge of his erection. He hooked his thumbs under his waistband and pulled his shorts down, leaving him bare-ass naked against his work stool. His cock twitched under Spyro's appraisal, and more precome oozed down his slit. "Now, beg," Spyro said.Medgineer swallowed again. "Please," he said again, louder, voice hoarse with want."Please what?""Please -" Medgineer could hear his heartbeat echoing in his ears, and he felt hot all over, skin prickling with electric tension. He hadn't been this turned on in *years*. "Please fuck me. *Please*."Spyro inspected his gloves, taking them off carefully, like he's hardly even paying attention to Riley. He shrugged off his jacket, draping it over the dispenser. "More," he said, turning back to the half-naked Medgineer. "More begging.""I- I want it. Fuck me - o-over the table. Like the - the Engineer I am. Please, Spy - fuck -"Then Spyro was kissing him again, bare hand sliding up his cock, and Medgineer couldn't help fucking into Chad's tight fist, blood rushing in his head, slick and tight - then it stopped. "Turn around," and Medgineer groaned, but Spyro was fumbling with his belt, and he turned as ordered, leaning over his blueprints - he'll never be able to look at these blueprints again, he hoped they weren't important as his wet cock smeared across the papers, an unspec valve diagram flying across the room - as Spyro pushed his trousers down, pulling lube out of his pocket as he did.Pressure stroked lightly across his asshole, surprisingly gentle, too gentle. "Please -" fell out of his mouth unbidden, and a loud moan as a finger slipped carefully inside. In a corner of his mind unclouded by pheromones, he knew he'd be grateful later - it'd been awhile since he'd gotten fucked - but he wanted, and he couldn't help pushing back against Spyro's hand as one, then two fingers stretched him open. He heard himself crying obscenely, "fuck me, please, please fuck me, c'mon -" and that's three fingers sliding wetly inside him, stroking - yes, yes! across his prostate, and he groaned and dropped his head to the table, unable to hold it up anymore."Yeah - fuck. Beg for it -" Spyro's voice was shaky, not the cool, collected Spy anymore, but Chad now, and it didn't matter anymore, he just WANTS."*Please*-" he moaned, and bit down on his lip as Chad's fingers slid out, and the blunt head of his cock nudged Riley's hole. Medgineer pushed back, still biting into his lower lip, as Spyro presses forward, all the way inside. Medgineer breathed hard for a moment, adjusting to the invasion.Spyro laughed shakily, starts, "heh - mang -""Shut up and fuck me," Riley hissed back, not wanting Spyro to ruin it, and he can *hear* Spyro pout."*I'm* on top," he complained, but he obliged, rolling his hips, and he was rewarded by Medgineer's low groan."Yeah - fuck, yes, God," Medgineer panted, and Spyro echoed him."God, so good, fuck -"Spyro's hand slid around Medgineer's waist, fumbling for, then wrapping around his cock, and Medgineer moaned long and loud, fucking into Spyro's fist. "You like it - you like me topping, fucking you like this.""Ngh - yes," Medgineer grunted, then bit his lip to keep from making more noise, but Spyro wasn't finished."Say it -""Fuck -" Medgineer groaned, and Spyro stopped, thighs quivering with the effort of *not moving*."Say it," he repeated, making it an order, the fingers of the hand clutching his hip digging in just slightly, and Medgineer moaned low and loud."God, fuck, *Spy*-" but Spyro still wasn't moving, not 'til he got what he wanted, and Medgineer shuddered and gave in. "Fuck - yes, I like it, fuck me! Like - fuck - like this, *please*, Spy -"Then Spyro was slamming into him again, really fucking him, and Medgineer couldn't even speak anymore, just moan and gasp as Spyro fucked him, as Spyro's hand pumped his dick, so close, right there, right *there*, each stroke bumping his prostate, pushing him higher -"You close? You gonna come for me?" Spyro breathed, trying to make himself heard over the sounds of skin against skin, over the sounds of their breathing, over Medgineer's cries. "Come all over your important BUSY work? C'mon, mang -" and Medgineer groaned, closing his eyes hard enough to squeeze tears out as he spilled helplessly over Spyro's fingers, spattering his papers. "God - so hot, mang," Spyro moaned, hips stuttering, and Medgineer's cock twitched in Spyro's hand as he tried to remember how to breathe again, can't breathe with Spyro still on top, still *inside* him, hitting his prostate still as he thrusts, so close himself and unable to stop -"Want to - gonna jizz in your butt, mang, right here, yeah - fuck -""Shut up, boy," Medgineer gasped, and Spyro groaned, shuddering, heat filling Medgineer up as he came, collapsing onto Medgineer's back."Can't top, huh?" Spyro breathed finally, and Medgineer rolled his eyes."Get offa me, boy."
This is just to say: I believe I have the /log/ version of post two saved under the title of 'hottest thing in world'
3 Probably. It's been sitting on my harddrive for months. Does it live up to the log?
>>4It does a pretty good job of it. Only two things threw me off a bit: the switch from present tense (because present tense is hot), and the insertion of names (because I can't remember names being used in the finished works before). On the other hand, there were also a couple lines I really liked that you slipped in for this version, which is good....Maybe I'll save a copy of both. >:3c