Author's Note: My second songfic. Total PWP. I don't even know
why I write PWPs, but it's here. This one is based on another
Rammstein song, Wilder Wein. I translated the lyrics into
English here. No beta, everything is my own stupid fault here.
Archive: Master/Apprentice, Anywhere else you want it
Pairing: Qui-Gon/Obi-Wan
Rating: NC-17, HC (bow down to the Christian Coalition,
really!)
Spoilers: None. It's total PWP.
Warnings: Like I've said, PWP. Nothing much else besides a
faint inkling of plot that I thrust aside in search of the pure
PWP. I didn't succeed, setting requires plot, but I shall try
again!
Feedback: Please please please? I'm totally pathetic about
this, someone, please give me something to work with here!
Engelhasse@yahoo.com
~Wild wine~
"Mmm, Qui-Gon, did you put something in this wine? It tastes
too good to be real," Obi-Wan smiled giddily. His Master shook
his head, sipping at his own glass of the warmed wine that had
been given them. They were on a diplomatic mission to a
primitive planet, Enn-Ina, and the slightly telepathic locals
had given them some wine as a welcoming present.
~Wild wine, before your castle~
Obi-Wan smiled again at his Master's negative response, and lay
back in the cushions they had been given. He was enveloped by
the smooth fabric and the simple heaven of lying down in a
comfortable nest of cushions. Qui-Gon looked over at him, and
smiled at his lover. He was so perfectly relaxed and sensuous,
adoring the mere pleasure of lying in comfort without moving.
~Wild wine, I am ready~
Qui-Gon decided that Obi-Wan looked so happy there that he
should join him. Obi-Wan picked up his Master's thoughts, and
nodded, his eyes still closed, "Qui-Gon, come on to bed."
Qui-Gon knew what his Padawan was thinking before he said it,
and smiled at the pure love emanating carelessly from him.
~Wild wine, such a long time~
Qui-Gon lay down carefully beside Obi-Wan, and was entrapped in
his lover's strong arms. He returned the embrace, and began
kissing his cheek lightly, so light that it seemed not to even
be there but for the goosebumps and quivering body beneath.
Qui-Gon pushed Obi-Wan into the pillows, and buried his head in
his neck. "I have missed you, Obi-Wan," he whispered, licking
the edge of Obi-Wan's ear. Obi-Wan shuddered at the hot breath
of his Master and lover, and clutched him tightly.
~Wild wine, so warm and moist~
Obi-Wan raked his fingers through Qui-Gon's hair, and pulled
him upwards to meet his mouth. He kissed Qui-Gon's eyelids and
cheeks, evading his lips skillfully even as they reached for
him, until finally giving in and crashing into his mouth. Their
tongues met and caressed, the mutual desire growing with just a
simple kiss.
~Wild wine, God, stay by me~
"Gods!" Qui-Gon gasped as Obi-Wan's hands roamed down his flat
stomach to his organ. Just the brush against his hypersensitive
flesh burned, inflaming his lust. Obi-Wan only smiled, and took
the opportunity to nip quickly at Qui-Gon's neck before moving
lower.
~Wild wine, before your fortress~
Obi-Wan had managed to squirm until he was over his lover's
body, and was taking full advantage of the situation. He had
divested Qui-Gon of his clothing a while before, and half of
his own was off also. He brushed his lips carelessly along the
plane of Qui-Gon's chest, then paused, encountering the
evidence of his Master's passion.
~Wild wine, so wet and hot~
Obi-Wan bent to his Master's desire, and licked lightly at the
long, hard arousal that he had caused. He sucked at the tip,
then slid down farther, taking the whole length of his lover
into his mouth. He relaxed his throat, and sucked hard, tongue
caressing the thick pulsing vein at the base of his shaft.
~Wild wine, before this darkness~
Obi-Wan's mouth was driving Qui-Gon insane. He bucked
uncontrollably against his lips, wanting to drive into the dark
wet heat that had engulfed him. Obi-Wan slid his hand, slick
with their combined sweat, down to curl around his own
erection, and stroke himself.
~Wild wine, the light has been hailed~
Qui-Gon could feel his body readying for the completion he
awaited. He opened his mind to Obi-Wan's, and they merged. He
felt the pleasure climbing up on them, simultaneous and
recognized, and let himself go. This finally pushed them both
over the edge as pure bits of heaven rained down on them. Each
nerve was set on fire with pleasure, and rising love for the
man who held him. Obi-Wan tasted Qui-Gon and swallowed the
thick fluid as it burst from his lover in erratic flows, even
as the same fluid spilled from him onto his hand.
~Wild wine, and bitter like snow~
Obi-Wan crawled up over his lover, and pushed back the wet
strands of hair from Qui-Gon's face. He kissed him, barely able
to breathe, and Qui-Gon could taste himself on Obi-Wan's
tongue. He threw his arms around Obi-Wan's moist back, and
Obi-Wan snuggled up closer, burying his head in Qui-Gon's neck.
They fell asleep, entwined with each other.
~Wild wine...
I wait for you, at the end of the night
I wait for you...~
The locals poked their heads in approvingly at the two humans.
They had sensed their love for each other, and were all too
willing to oblige the completion of such strong desire and
adoration. "The aphrodisiac worked?" one whispered to its mate.
"Yes, they didn't suspect a thing," the mate replied, smiling
as his mate licked her paw approvingly.
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