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Chocolate Love (aka \'The Pocky Fic\')	By : NekoMalik Category: +S to Z > Trigun Views: 1540 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Trigun, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N: I think it's about time I posted this here, see what you lot think of it! This has disturbed more than one person, I warn you. You will never look at Pocky the same way again! Anywho, here ya go.

WARNINGS: Sex, food fetish, YAOI, a very loud Midvalley.

PAIRINGS: Legato x Midvalley

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Trigun or any of the characters mentioned here. If I did, pocky would be available in sex shops only X3

Beta read by Jay Moss, AKA OnsenTamago or Onsen if you know him personally. We thank him greatly *bows*

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Chocolate Love

By Neko Malik (aka Berserker Farfarello)

�Legato?� The door to the overly large dining room flew open, nearly shattering on impact with the wall and breaking one of the already unsteady hinges clean off. Luckily, it had two others to rely on, else the poor door would not have had a chance against the might that is, was and forever will be Midvalley the Hornfreak on a mission. The determined saxophonist had only one thing on his mind; find Legato, his love, his completion, his�you get the picture. The subject of his somewhat regular fantasies had, up until this point, remained elusive. No more, however, as the Hornfreak carelessly threw himself down into a chair across the table from his blue-haired lover and grinned widely.

�Our mission is to destroy Vash and all the human race, not that poor, innocent door. Be more careful.� Legato raised an eyebrow and smirked at the only man he trusted enough to let his guard down around him. Not even Master Knives saw this side of him, and he never would. It was reserved for Midvalley and Midvalley alone. Not that Knives would want to see the �human� side of Legato, but that is not something really worth dwelling on.

�Uh�oh, sorry.� Midvalley scratched his head, looking a little sheepish realising what he had done. As intelligent as he was, Midvalley had a tendency to become somewhat�ditzy when around Legato and not on an assignment, which was most of the time.

Legato, as usual, was stuffing his face with food. He was getting down what was probably his sixth or seventh hotdog and still had numerous different desserts to eat. Midvalley was content to watch, taking in all of the blue-haired beauty as he ate. The bright sunlight streamed through the large windows, shining onto the table and Legato, giving him an almost ethereal beauty. It didn�t take long for him to finish eating and soon all that was left was a box of an unknown substance Midvalley had never seen before.

�What�s that?� The Hornfreak asked suddenly, pointing at the offending box lying squarely in the centre of the block of sunlight filtering through the glass. He knew better than to touch it; Legato was very protective of what was his, particularly his food. Legato, startled out of a very pleasant daydream about a certain saxophonist and a particular item of clothing he enjoyed greatly, didn�t answer immediately. He decided that maybe it was a good thing he had been interrupted, judging by his current state. The box remained untouched as Midvalley waited patiently for an answer he knew would come eventually.

�It�s Pocky,� Legato finally replied, picking up the offending box and inspecting it. �chocolate flavour!� he added with more vigour, ripping the packaging open to inspect the contents. �Melted.� He pouted, throwing the open box haphazardly onto the table and sulking quietly to himself.

�It might be ok.� Midvalley helpfully suggested. After no response was offered, he decided that it was safe to inspect the box, lifting it silently from its place and looking inside. What he found surprised him; sticks covered in chocolate, albeit melted chocolate. Lifting one from the box carefully, so as to not get any on his fingers, he placed it in his mouth and sucked at the chocolate before biting into the biscuit, chewing and swallowing. He really didn�t know what Legato was complaining about; melted chocolate Pocky tasted just as good as when it wasn�t melted, perhaps even better. He quickly finished three sticks, before looking up to find Legato watching him with curious golden eyes. He wasn�t annoyed at the loss of his Pocky; Midvalley took that as a positive sign and extracted another stick, running his tongue up and over it, effectively removing the sticky chocolate.

Legato was on him in an instant, pressing their lips together in a kiss borne of pure lust. He was already painfully aroused by the show Midvalley had unknowingly put on for his eyes alone, no longer caring for his own dignity. Kneeling on all fours on the long table, Legato presented an appealing sight for anyone who should happen to walk through the still-open door. Midvalley quickly joined him, pushing his lover back until he was straddling the slim waist, their lips still meshed together.

�Legato!� Midvalley exclaimed as a gloved hand shot down to his most sensitive regions, cupping him and forcing his trousers open in one swift, flawless movement. He was already partially aroused by the intensity of their kiss, so it didn�t take much to coax him to full hardness. He was soon moaning and thrusting into the hand, wanting the release he rarely got at the hands of his lover. Then, the hand was gone and icy cold air washed over his member, startling another groan from his lips and causing his hips to buck up in search of the lost heat.

Legato merely laughed, pushing Midvalley off him and onto the table below, finishing removing the dark-coloured trousers to reveal his prize. Midvalley all but screamed as a hot, wet mouth surrounded him, sucking hard. His hips were forced down by hands far stronger than his own, hands that would probably leave bruises later, stopping him from bucking up into the inviting mouth. The suction Legato was applying kept changing from unbearably gently to orgasmicly hard. Every time Midvalley felt that he was close, Legato would slow down just enough to keep him on the edge.

�L-Legato�please�I need to�have to�finish�please!� The Hornfreak�s mind was so clouded with lust that he could no longer form coherent sentences, either within his own head or as an oral manifestation. Legato seemed to take pity on the writhing, whimpering man as he sucked harder, not ceasing even when Midvalley�s body began to shudder with his impending release. Those shudders turned to violent spasms as he cried out, releasing into Legato�s mouth, who swallowed. The spasms continued, shaking his entire body as strong arms wrapped around him, pulling him into a warm chest until the shakes slowed and finally stopped.

�How is it, even after all this time, I�m still able to do that to you?� Legato wondered aloud, smiling down at his lover. Midvalley could only shrug in response, not trusting his own voice yet. He could have easily fallen asleep in the strong arms that encircled his , if, if it weren�t for the hardness pressing into his thigh reminding him that Legato still had his needs to be seen to.

Removing himself from the relative comfort and safety of Legato�s arms, Midvalley quickly removed his remaining clothing before starting to undress his lover as well. Legato took the time to run his hands over Midvalley�s body, taking in the flawless skin and well-defined muscles he knew so well. The light caresses soon had Midvalley panting with desire, his body remembering what the touches meant. They were soon completely naked, Legato straddling Midvalley�s waist as he began to grind their erections together in an attempt to relieve some of the pressure.

�I need you in me now, Legato, please!� Midvalley, fully aroused again by this point, desperately needed to feel his lover, moving, joining their bodies together in a lustful marriage so pleasurable it could only have come from heaven itself.

�Patience is a virtue, my love, one which you lack.� Legato smirked at him, but Midvalley could see how difficult it truly was for him to hold back. A slim digit pressed its way, unaided, past his tight entrance causing Midvalley to howl from the sensations it was building within him. The finger disappeared and he expected the two digits that were to enter him next. They never came, though. Instead something slim and cool was pushed past the ring of muscle, lubricated by a sticky substance he knew all too well.

Opening his eyes and looking down, Midvalley spotted the opened box of pocky, its contents spilled out over the table. He could feel the stick being moved in and out, lubricating his insides with the chocolate.

Then, that too was gone, replaced by something much warmer, wetter and thicker. Midvalley shuddered and cried out in a mixture of shock and pleasure as Legato forced his tongue past the wall of muscle, tasting the chocolate left there, preparing Midvalley for what was to come. It was the single most erotic thing Midvalley had ever experienced and it took all his willpower to hold himself back, keeping at least some of his dignity intact.

Finally, Midvalley was ready for him. Legato let out a soft groan as he pushed into him, revelling in the sensations he had deprived himself of for so long. He couldn�t contain himself any longer, barely waiting for his lover to adjust to the intrusbefobefore pulling out and slamming back in with such force that the sturdy oak table rocked slightly. Midvalley was moaning loudly, pushing back onto Legato, trying to make him go deeper, harder. Legato complied with his unspoken, though not at all silent, request by changing the angle of his thrusts until he managed to hit that spot in Midvalley that made him scream Legato�s name. Hitting that same spot again and again, Legato could feel Midvalley�s body begin to shake with his ndinnding orgasm and started to pump him in time with the thrusts, preparing for his own completion. It took onhreehree more thrusts for Midvalley to reach his peak, spilling his seed over their stomachs and crying out Legato�s name like a mantra. Legato came soon after, as Midvalley�s inner walls clamped down on him and milked him to completion. He was silent in his climax, though it was no less intense than Midvalley�s.

�You know.� Midvalley started after he had got his breath back and his heart had stopped racing, breaking the silence of the room. �we should probably leave before someone decides to walk in on us.� Legato silently agreed, gathering their clothes together.

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�You know, I�m suddenly glad that you�re so loud, Hornfreak.� The voice, female and far too familiar, came from behind them in the hallway. Dominique the Cyclops stood, hand on her right hip, giving them an accusing and highly annoyed glare. Behind her, a traumatised-looking Zazie the Beast clutched onto the back of her coat as if his life depended on it. �We were about to go for dinner, but now I think I�ll skip it. Thanks ever so much.� She added, her voice falsely sweet. Turning, she left a dumbstruck Midvalley and an amused Legato standing in the hallway outside the dining room, somewhat dishevelled but still decent in appearance.

�I think we pissed her off.� Midvalley whispered loudly, leaning into Legato who had placed an arm around his shoulders. His blue-haired lover merely nodded.

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A/N: Please review, I have low self esteem!
Update 10th July 2004: Four reviews?? Already??? Damn, I love you people!!! e-chan, there will be a sequel, sorta...well, it'll be in the Gravitation section. I have a feeling that this is going to turn into a series. The Pocky Series! Naturally, that'll get real old real fast, so I'll have to think up some new ideas. I also do requests! Albeit, extremely slowly! Oh, master is calling, ja ne!
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