PWP –Bonding
NC-17
Disclaimer: I don’t own Star Wars: Knight of the Old Republic comics.
Story: A collection of Lucien/Zayne drabbles, from the Knights of the Old Republic comics
Set AU before Commencement.
Spoilers: Vaguely, but not really.
Pairings: Zayne/Lucien
Warnings: PWP, pure smut, masturbation, pr0n watching, oral, anal, bold!promiscuous!Zayne and virgin!eager!Lucien.
Forces of Nature
PWP –Bonding
“This isn’t going to work,” Zayne commented amusedly.
Lucien raised an eyebrow. “And what makes you so sure about that?”
“They want us to bond. Us.”
The blond of the duo scowled. “I don’t see how that is relevant. The others are being forced to spend time together as well. Why are we any different?”
Zayne snorted derisively, heading over to the couch and plopping to the ground to lean against it. Lucien’s scowl deepened, but he followed suit but sat on the couch itself.
“Think of it this way. They barely qualify as Master-Padawans. We don’t qualify at all.”
Uncomfortably, Lucien shifted, not wanting to really hear what Zayne was saying. He did ask for it though.
“Look, they’re locking us up in here for a couple hours for our group activity. What were we assigned to bond over again?” Zayne asked flippantly.
Lucien was beginning to miss the shy jokester he remembered his Padawan being.
“We’re supposed to watch movies together,” he muttered.
Zayne shrugged, pushed himself off the ground and headed to the screen in front of them. Punching in the play button, he headed back and went back to his seat on the ground, taking a more sprawled position.
They didn’t expect the movie at all.
“Porn?! They’re making us watch porn?!” Zayne exploded into laughter, while Lucien was already turning red and trying to ignore the urge to sputter.
“They can’t be serious,” Lucien grimaced.
“Might as well watch and enjoy it,” Zayne said mischievously, already back to his relaxed position.
Lucien couldn’t help fidgeting as the porno progressed, feeling his body heat up. He had already caught his mouth gaping a little several times so far, and he wasn’t looking forward to more of the…movie…Especially not with the unfamiliar stirring of a certain anatomy down there, of his own.
The girl in the porno was continuing to suck the guy’s penis, barely in the beginning of the porno, when he heard it. The sound of pants being unzipped and ruffling. Lucien chanced a glance at his Padawan, wary of what he would see. He harshly sucked in a breath when he saw Zayne laid back and relaxed, eyes watching the porno as he lazily stroked his cock outside his pants.
Lucien wanted to say something, but he choked and the words crumbled in his throat. His eyes were focused on Zayne, refusing to move, and his ears were hearing the porno at the same time as he could hear the soft stroking of Zayne’s hand. His blue eyes darted to the screen and saw the girl remove her mouth, placing her lithe hands around the tip and base of the man’s cock and beginning to massage it.
He licked his lips nervously and tentatively moved to crouch next to Zayne. His Padawan paid no attention to him, focused on the images on the screen as he began to fist his cock and go faster. The sound of flesh hitting flesh made Lucien’s mouth go dry. Still, he could see a hint of a smirk on Zayne’s mouth, but he ignored it as he crept closer and anxiously reached out, his hands apprehensively moving over Zayne’s. Zayne stopped and finally looked at him, and he could still see a bit of amusement in his brown eyes, Zayne definitely smirking at him.
Lucien glanced back at the video and watched the girl, before he began mimicking. He focused on wrapping his hands securely around his Padawan’s cock and slowly moving them up and down. He set a rhythm like the girl seemed to have and heard Zayne’s breathing get a little heavier than it did before.
Zayne had threaded a hand through his short hair, massaging Lucien’s scalp appreciatively.
“Your hands aren’t as small as hers. Loosen your grip a little and put some space between your hands,” Zayne murmured, his hand slipping from Lucien’s scalp to the back of his neck.
Lucien followed his advice and was rewarded by Zayne groaning.
“That’s it. Just like that, Master,” Zayne purred.
Lucien flushed red, and the heat from earlier returned with a vengeance. He could feel his cock stirring more than it did earlier. Remembering what the girl was doing earlier, Lucien slowly lowered his mouth onto Zayne’s cock and began moving up and down. Zayne hissed and he shot upward, worriedly looking at the brunet.
“I’m sorry, did I hurt you?” Lucien panicked.
“No. Keep doing that,” Zayne ordered breathlessly.
Still hesitant, Lucien went back to his task. He sped up at times and then slowed down at others, remembering the reactions he was getting out of Zayne. Lucien then tried adding a little suction, and was surprised when Zayne bucked upwards, pushing more of his cock inside Lucien’s mouth and making the older man gag.
“Shit, I’m sorry, Lucien. I didn’t mean to fuck your mouth like that. I’ll keep still. You can set your own pace, okay?”
Lucien nodded and decided he liked making Zayne lose control. Throughout this whole thing, Zayne was the one in control, instead of Lucien, who was used to always being the one in control. If he could get Zayne to react like that again, he’d just have to try to ignore his gag reflex and try to engulf as much of Zayne’s cock in his mouth as he could.
Bolder and more determined, he slid his hands up Zayne’s legs, stopping at the hem of his pants. Tugging at them, he felt Zayne lift his hips and helped wriggle out of them. Lucien tossed them and the accompanied boxers aside and continued his ministrations. He let his hands stroke Zayne’s flesh, every once in a while spreading the younger man’s legs.
Suddenly, he heard the pornographic movie loud and clear. The girl suddenly screamed in ecstasy and his head whipped around to stare at the screen, barely aware that he had some of Zayne’s precum dripping down his mouth. His cock sprang upwards when he saw the man in the porn pushing in and out of the girl’s butthole.
“Did you want to try that?” he heard Zayne’s amused voice ask him.
Lucien slowly looked at Zayne, his face red with embarrassment, but he nodded eagerly. Zayne looked at him calculatingly before another smirk graced his face. Zayne took Lucien’s hands, guiding them back onto his cock, slicked with precum, and began spreading the precum all over Lucien’s hands.
“Lather that onto your cock, Lucien,” Zayne softly instructed.
Zayne said his name. No Master attached. He hadn’t noticed it the one time before, but now it made him shiver. He liked the sound of it coming from Zayne’s tongue, husky and predatory. It also felt so personal and intimate.
Doing as Zayne had told him to do, he looked back up and waited for further instructions.
Zayne got more comfortable and instead of the smirk he was getting used to seeing, his Padawan offered a small, affectionate smile.
“Get on your hands, Lucien. And come closer.”
Lucien shuffled closer on his knees.
“Crawl,” Zayne growled, eyes darkening and his pink tongue darted out to lick his lips.
Lucien gulped, but did as he was told.
“Stay on your hands. Good. Now place your face closer to my ass.”
The older man almost gaped, but decidedly bent down and moved closer to Zayne’s bottom.
“Do you remember what the man did to the girl before he fucked her ass?”
Lucien realized he didn’t remember. He’d actually missed it because he’d been too busy sucking Zayne’s cock. Embarrassed, he shook his head. He heard Zayne chuckle.
“He prepped her. By fucking her ass with his tongue. Do it, Lucien.”
Lucien felt his face darken red even more, not sure this time from embarrassment, excitement, or uncertainty. He hesitated for a moment more before plunging forward and doing what was ordered of him.
There was something unquestionably dirty about probing Zayne’s ass like this, tonguing him furiously and lapping it up like a dog. But it was a…good dirty. Or rather, it was a dirty he’d wanted to feel.
He heard Zayne panting above him, feeling pride at his accomplished act of driving Zayne mad. He felt Zayne grip his short strands of hair and his head was pulled back. Then the hands moved onto his cock and he was tugged forward, guided closer to Zayne’s entrance.
His eyes widened and he felt even more excited, his cock impossibly hardening even more in his Padawan’s hands. Lucien began breathing heavier, body tense in anticipation, and he watched as his own precum dripped out of his cock’s slit and onto Zayne’s hands. He whimpered at the pain and pleasure his cock was feeling, begging to find some sort of release.
And suddenly, inch by inch, he was sliding torturously slow into Zayne.
He hissed, just like Zayne had earlier.
“Oh Force, you’re so tight,” Lucien gasped out.
“Move, Lucien,” Zayne murmured against his throat, and Lucien felt the brunet smiling. And then Zayne licked his throat and he was gone.
The porno was surprisingly still going, but neither of them were paying any attention to it by now. Lucien began experimentally pushing in and out before he set a rhythm. He felt Zayne’s nails digging into his back and answered by gripping his Padawan’s hips tightly. Groaning, he felt the tension in his body building up rapidly.
He accidentally twisted a little, but ended up hitting a spot that made Zayne scream and dig in his nails harder. Lucien was sure he was bleeding and that his back was going to be sore and scabbed over. Not that he really cared about that at the moment. Not when Zayne was clenching tightly around him and the added pressure was driving him insane.
“Right there! Keep hitting that spot, Lucien!” Zayne demanded hysterically, pulling Lucien’s torso closer as he clutched onto him desperately.
Obediently, Lucien sped up and continued aiming for that spot, knowing he was nearing his climax.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum!”
Lucien felt Zayne grip his own cock, which was poking into the Jedi Master’s stomach, and start fisting it to the same pace Lucien was wildly banging into him. With all the combined sensations, Lucien felt himself explode into Zayne at the same time as Zayne came also.
They settled down, gently lying together onto the floor, still wrapped up around each other. Lucien’s cock was still in Zayne’s ass, and Zayne’s was flaccidly laying flat against Lucien’s abs. Zayne hadn’t loosened his hold around his Master, nor had Lucien let go of Zayne, instead wrapping his arms more securely around Zayne’s waist.
Zayne’s head was tilted up, and they stared at each other as their breaths mingled.
“I’m sorry. I should’ve pulled out before I came,” Lucien murmured, feeling embarrassed again.
Zayne gave him a lopsided smile, “S’okay. Don’t really care. No regrets, right?”
“None. Well…except one.”
Zayne gave him a questioning look.
“I didn’t get to kiss you…Can I?”
His Padawan laughed lightly, but leaned closer to let Lucien remove that one last regret.
Somewhere near, during all this…
“Where the hell is my porn?” Master Vrook muttered angrily, searching his rooms.
He went back to his secret box that hid his secret stash of porn. He flipped the lid open again and glared at the contents. Instead of the expected collection of porn, there were movies ranging from chick flicks to sappy movies to finally musicals.
Nearby him, Master Atris snickered to herself while Master Vandar looked at her sternly.
“You took his collection of porn again, didn’t you?”
Atris smirked.
“Where is it?”
“Oh, I just put it in one of the viewing rooms. I think room number 13,” she reluctantly revealed.
Vandar winced, “You are aware that Master Lucien and his Padawan are using that room to try to get closer?”
“Ohhh,” she drew the sound out with a wince of her own.
“You were watching one of the pornos, weren’t you.” More statement than question.
“…”
“That means they weren’t locked in that room watching Titanic.”
Atris nervously chuckled. “Uh, I’d taken that out and put it somewhere nearby, but I forgot to put it back in afterwards. I took all the videos in that room to replace Vrook’s collection. Temporarily, of course.”
Vandar twitched, “Lucien and Zayne are locked together in that room, watching porn.”
Atris pouted, “They probably turned it off and are avoiding each other like the plague, on opposite sides of the room. Lucien’s a prude and Zayne would be too embarrassed to watch porn with his Master –a Master he’s not even close with.”
Vandar raised one eyebrow at her.
“It’s the truth!” she sighed dramatically. “They’re not close enough to be watching porn together. It would be too awkward.”
Vandar just shook his head.
Back with Lucien and Zayne…
“There’s more porn in this box. Do you want to watch some more?”
“Can we still have our own fun?”
“Yes, Lucien. Don’t worry. We’ll have enough time for all that, and even more once we’re out of this room.”
“M’kay. Whatever you say.”
“There’s gay porn in here. This would be more fitting for us.”
“Then let’s watch it.”
Started 12/2/08 –Completed 12/4/08
Story: A collection of Lucien/Zayne drabbles, from the Knights of the Old Republic comics
Set AU before Commencement.
Spoilers: Vaguely, but not really.
Pairings: Zayne/Lucien
Warnings: PWP, pure smut, masturbation, pr0n watching, oral, anal, bold!promiscuous!Zayne and virgin!eager!Lucien.
Forces of Nature
PWP –Bonding
“This isn’t going to work,” Zayne commented amusedly.
Lucien raised an eyebrow. “And what makes you so sure about that?”
“They want us to bond. Us.”
The blond of the duo scowled. “I don’t see how that is relevant. The others are being forced to spend time together as well. Why are we any different?”
Zayne snorted derisively, heading over to the couch and plopping to the ground to lean against it. Lucien’s scowl deepened, but he followed suit but sat on the couch itself.
“Think of it this way. They barely qualify as Master-Padawans. We don’t qualify at all.”
Uncomfortably, Lucien shifted, not wanting to really hear what Zayne was saying. He did ask for it though.
“Look, they’re locking us up in here for a couple hours for our group activity. What were we assigned to bond over again?” Zayne asked flippantly.
Lucien was beginning to miss the shy jokester he remembered his Padawan being.
“We’re supposed to watch movies together,” he muttered.
Zayne shrugged, pushed himself off the ground and headed to the screen in front of them. Punching in the play button, he headed back and went back to his seat on the ground, taking a more sprawled position.
They didn’t expect the movie at all.
“Porn?! They’re making us watch porn?!” Zayne exploded into laughter, while Lucien was already turning red and trying to ignore the urge to sputter.
“They can’t be serious,” Lucien grimaced.
“Might as well watch and enjoy it,” Zayne said mischievously, already back to his relaxed position.
Lucien couldn’t help fidgeting as the porno progressed, feeling his body heat up. He had already caught his mouth gaping a little several times so far, and he wasn’t looking forward to more of the…movie…Especially not with the unfamiliar stirring of a certain anatomy down there, of his own.
The girl in the porno was continuing to suck the guy’s penis, barely in the beginning of the porno, when he heard it. The sound of pants being unzipped and ruffling. Lucien chanced a glance at his Padawan, wary of what he would see. He harshly sucked in a breath when he saw Zayne laid back and relaxed, eyes watching the porno as he lazily stroked his cock outside his pants.
Lucien wanted to say something, but he choked and the words crumbled in his throat. His eyes were focused on Zayne, refusing to move, and his ears were hearing the porno at the same time as he could hear the soft stroking of Zayne’s hand. His blue eyes darted to the screen and saw the girl remove her mouth, placing her lithe hands around the tip and base of the man’s cock and beginning to massage it.
He licked his lips nervously and tentatively moved to crouch next to Zayne. His Padawan paid no attention to him, focused on the images on the screen as he began to fist his cock and go faster. The sound of flesh hitting flesh made Lucien’s mouth go dry. Still, he could see a hint of a smirk on Zayne’s mouth, but he ignored it as he crept closer and anxiously reached out, his hands apprehensively moving over Zayne’s. Zayne stopped and finally looked at him, and he could still see a bit of amusement in his brown eyes, Zayne definitely smirking at him.
Lucien glanced back at the video and watched the girl, before he began mimicking. He focused on wrapping his hands securely around his Padawan’s cock and slowly moving them up and down. He set a rhythm like the girl seemed to have and heard Zayne’s breathing get a little heavier than it did before.
Zayne had threaded a hand through his short hair, massaging Lucien’s scalp appreciatively.
“Your hands aren’t as small as hers. Loosen your grip a little and put some space between your hands,” Zayne murmured, his hand slipping from Lucien’s scalp to the back of his neck.
Lucien followed his advice and was rewarded by Zayne groaning.
“That’s it. Just like that, Master,” Zayne purred.
Lucien flushed red, and the heat from earlier returned with a vengeance. He could feel his cock stirring more than it did earlier. Remembering what the girl was doing earlier, Lucien slowly lowered his mouth onto Zayne’s cock and began moving up and down. Zayne hissed and he shot upward, worriedly looking at the brunet.
“I’m sorry, did I hurt you?” Lucien panicked.
“No. Keep doing that,” Zayne ordered breathlessly.
Still hesitant, Lucien went back to his task. He sped up at times and then slowed down at others, remembering the reactions he was getting out of Zayne. Lucien then tried adding a little suction, and was surprised when Zayne bucked upwards, pushing more of his cock inside Lucien’s mouth and making the older man gag.
“Shit, I’m sorry, Lucien. I didn’t mean to fuck your mouth like that. I’ll keep still. You can set your own pace, okay?”
Lucien nodded and decided he liked making Zayne lose control. Throughout this whole thing, Zayne was the one in control, instead of Lucien, who was used to always being the one in control. If he could get Zayne to react like that again, he’d just have to try to ignore his gag reflex and try to engulf as much of Zayne’s cock in his mouth as he could.
Bolder and more determined, he slid his hands up Zayne’s legs, stopping at the hem of his pants. Tugging at them, he felt Zayne lift his hips and helped wriggle out of them. Lucien tossed them and the accompanied boxers aside and continued his ministrations. He let his hands stroke Zayne’s flesh, every once in a while spreading the younger man’s legs.
Suddenly, he heard the pornographic movie loud and clear. The girl suddenly screamed in ecstasy and his head whipped around to stare at the screen, barely aware that he had some of Zayne’s precum dripping down his mouth. His cock sprang upwards when he saw the man in the porn pushing in and out of the girl’s butthole.
“Did you want to try that?” he heard Zayne’s amused voice ask him.
Lucien slowly looked at Zayne, his face red with embarrassment, but he nodded eagerly. Zayne looked at him calculatingly before another smirk graced his face. Zayne took Lucien’s hands, guiding them back onto his cock, slicked with precum, and began spreading the precum all over Lucien’s hands.
“Lather that onto your cock, Lucien,” Zayne softly instructed.
Zayne said his name. No Master attached. He hadn’t noticed it the one time before, but now it made him shiver. He liked the sound of it coming from Zayne’s tongue, husky and predatory. It also felt so personal and intimate.
Doing as Zayne had told him to do, he looked back up and waited for further instructions.
Zayne got more comfortable and instead of the smirk he was getting used to seeing, his Padawan offered a small, affectionate smile.
“Get on your hands, Lucien. And come closer.”
Lucien shuffled closer on his knees.
“Crawl,” Zayne growled, eyes darkening and his pink tongue darted out to lick his lips.
Lucien gulped, but did as he was told.
“Stay on your hands. Good. Now place your face closer to my ass.”
The older man almost gaped, but decidedly bent down and moved closer to Zayne’s bottom.
“Do you remember what the man did to the girl before he fucked her ass?”
Lucien realized he didn’t remember. He’d actually missed it because he’d been too busy sucking Zayne’s cock. Embarrassed, he shook his head. He heard Zayne chuckle.
“He prepped her. By fucking her ass with his tongue. Do it, Lucien.”
Lucien felt his face darken red even more, not sure this time from embarrassment, excitement, or uncertainty. He hesitated for a moment more before plunging forward and doing what was ordered of him.
There was something unquestionably dirty about probing Zayne’s ass like this, tonguing him furiously and lapping it up like a dog. But it was a…good dirty. Or rather, it was a dirty he’d wanted to feel.
He heard Zayne panting above him, feeling pride at his accomplished act of driving Zayne mad. He felt Zayne grip his short strands of hair and his head was pulled back. Then the hands moved onto his cock and he was tugged forward, guided closer to Zayne’s entrance.
His eyes widened and he felt even more excited, his cock impossibly hardening even more in his Padawan’s hands. Lucien began breathing heavier, body tense in anticipation, and he watched as his own precum dripped out of his cock’s slit and onto Zayne’s hands. He whimpered at the pain and pleasure his cock was feeling, begging to find some sort of release.
And suddenly, inch by inch, he was sliding torturously slow into Zayne.
He hissed, just like Zayne had earlier.
“Oh Force, you’re so tight,” Lucien gasped out.
“Move, Lucien,” Zayne murmured against his throat, and Lucien felt the brunet smiling. And then Zayne licked his throat and he was gone.
The porno was surprisingly still going, but neither of them were paying any attention to it by now. Lucien began experimentally pushing in and out before he set a rhythm. He felt Zayne’s nails digging into his back and answered by gripping his Padawan’s hips tightly. Groaning, he felt the tension in his body building up rapidly.
He accidentally twisted a little, but ended up hitting a spot that made Zayne scream and dig in his nails harder. Lucien was sure he was bleeding and that his back was going to be sore and scabbed over. Not that he really cared about that at the moment. Not when Zayne was clenching tightly around him and the added pressure was driving him insane.
“Right there! Keep hitting that spot, Lucien!” Zayne demanded hysterically, pulling Lucien’s torso closer as he clutched onto him desperately.
Obediently, Lucien sped up and continued aiming for that spot, knowing he was nearing his climax.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum!”
Lucien felt Zayne grip his own cock, which was poking into the Jedi Master’s stomach, and start fisting it to the same pace Lucien was wildly banging into him. With all the combined sensations, Lucien felt himself explode into Zayne at the same time as Zayne came also.
They settled down, gently lying together onto the floor, still wrapped up around each other. Lucien’s cock was still in Zayne’s ass, and Zayne’s was flaccidly laying flat against Lucien’s abs. Zayne hadn’t loosened his hold around his Master, nor had Lucien let go of Zayne, instead wrapping his arms more securely around Zayne’s waist.
Zayne’s head was tilted up, and they stared at each other as their breaths mingled.
“I’m sorry. I should’ve pulled out before I came,” Lucien murmured, feeling embarrassed again.
Zayne gave him a lopsided smile, “S’okay. Don’t really care. No regrets, right?”
“None. Well…except one.”
Zayne gave him a questioning look.
“I didn’t get to kiss you…Can I?”
His Padawan laughed lightly, but leaned closer to let Lucien remove that one last regret.
Somewhere near, during all this…
“Where the hell is my porn?” Master Vrook muttered angrily, searching his rooms.
He went back to his secret box that hid his secret stash of porn. He flipped the lid open again and glared at the contents. Instead of the expected collection of porn, there were movies ranging from chick flicks to sappy movies to finally musicals.
Nearby him, Master Atris snickered to herself while Master Vandar looked at her sternly.
“You took his collection of porn again, didn’t you?”
Atris smirked.
“Where is it?”
“Oh, I just put it in one of the viewing rooms. I think room number 13,” she reluctantly revealed.
Vandar winced, “You are aware that Master Lucien and his Padawan are using that room to try to get closer?”
“Ohhh,” she drew the sound out with a wince of her own.
“You were watching one of the pornos, weren’t you.” More statement than question.
“…”
“That means they weren’t locked in that room watching Titanic.”
Atris nervously chuckled. “Uh, I’d taken that out and put it somewhere nearby, but I forgot to put it back in afterwards. I took all the videos in that room to replace Vrook’s collection. Temporarily, of course.”
Vandar twitched, “Lucien and Zayne are locked together in that room, watching porn.”
Atris pouted, “They probably turned it off and are avoiding each other like the plague, on opposite sides of the room. Lucien’s a prude and Zayne would be too embarrassed to watch porn with his Master –a Master he’s not even close with.”
Vandar raised one eyebrow at her.
“It’s the truth!” she sighed dramatically. “They’re not close enough to be watching porn together. It would be too awkward.”
Vandar just shook his head.
Back with Lucien and Zayne…
“There’s more porn in this box. Do you want to watch some more?”
“Can we still have our own fun?”
“Yes, Lucien. Don’t worry. We’ll have enough time for all that, and even more once we’re out of this room.”
“M’kay. Whatever you say.”
“There’s gay porn in here. This would be more fitting for us.”
“Then let’s watch it.”
Started 12/2/08 –Completed 12/4/08