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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      CyberSix
  Relationship:
      Jose_Von_Reichter/Julian
  Character:
      Jose_Von_Reichter, Julian
  Series:
      Part 2 of My_Valentine
  Stats:
      Published: 2010-06-18 Words: 1057
****** Not A (Typical) First Date! ******
by amaronith
Summary
     A week after Valentine's Day, Julian runs into Jose again...
Julian had just finished his "work" for the day (today was card tricks and
fortune telling, though he did pull a flower out of thin air for a pretty girl
he had hoped to add to his list of "friends"), and was counting out the cash he
had gotten. Just enough for a sandwich a cup of coffee. Maybe even two cups if
they did free refills. He tucked the cash into his pockets and pushed away from
the wall, about to walk down to the cafe when he was gripped by his hair and
dragged into a dark alley. "Ow-!" Julian's shout was cut off as he was slammed
into the brick wall, his right hand twisted up behind him and pinned to the
center of his back. "What the hell?!"
"Hello again, street rat." Jose's voice purred from behind him.
"Really Jose," Julian growled out. "After all we've done together, the least
you can do is remember my name."
"I don't believe we've ever been formally introduced."
"If you'd let me go, I'll gladly introduce myself." Julian growled.
"I much prefer it this way, actually." Jose chuckled before yanking painfully
on Julian's hair. "Your name, street rat?"
"My name is Julian," He growled out. Really, how could such a scrawny bastard
like Jose keep him pinned like this?
"Julian?" Jose murmured, and Julian didn't like the way he said his name, far
too intimate for any situation, never mind that it was only a week ago that he
had Jose's cock in his mouth. "It suits you."
"Thank you...?" Julian tried to get a look at Jose, but Jose forced his face
harder against the brick wall. "Ow, damn it! Watch it!"
Jose released Julian's hair, though he still kept Julian's arm pinned. "I've
done a little research about you, Julian." He murmured against Julian's ear,
one hand working open Julian's pants, pushing them down to his knees. "You have
an interesting client list."
"They're not my clients." Julian snarled. "They are my friends, and if you've
hurt any of them, Jose, I swear to God-"
"Don't get so dramatic, Julian." Jose purred, and Julian fought the urge to
slam his head back against his face. Jose was telling him not to get dramatic?!
"Your little friends are fine. I just wanted to know more about you. What I
found was very interesting indeed." A dry finger pressed against Julian's
entrance. "Like how you never let anyone touch you here."
Julian's hips bucked, jerking away from Jose's hand. "Don't-!"
"Why, are you saving yourself? Does it have to be special?"
"It certainly isn't going to be dry!" Julian snapped back at Jose. To be fair
he never really wanted anyone touching him there, but with Jose... he was half-
hard already, just from the manhandling.
Jose chuckled again. "No, no, I'm not that cruel. Unfortunately, I'll need both
of my hands for this." Jose pressed against Julian, his trousers slightly rough
against Julian's bare skin. "Can I trust you to behave if I let you go?" Jose's
free hand gripped Julian's cock and began stroking it. Now that was just
unfair.
Julian moaned, rocking into Jose's hand. "Y-yeah, sure..."
"Typical. So willing to agree to anything if you're going to get laid." Jose
bit the back of Julian's neck, causing him to moan and press backward against
Jose, both hands planting on the brick wall.
"Don't be a fucking tease, Jose." Julian had meant for it to come out as a
snap, instead it was more of a plea, his fingers digging into the brick under
his palms as Jose's hand moved torturously slow.
"No, that's your job." Jose murmured, biting Julian's ear as he opened his own
pants and slid them down. "You're a slut and a tease."
"A tease is only someone who doesn't deliver what they promised, Jose." Julian
panted. "From what I remember, I delivered rather well."
Jose pressed a surprisingly slick finger inside Julian, who gasped and jerked
again. "I suppose that's true. Your mouth is one of your best features when
you're not talking."
"You sweet talker y-AAAAH!" Julian gasped, eyes going wide as Jose curled his
finger inside him.
"You should be quieter, Julian," Jose purred next to his ear as he pressed
another finger inside him. "Or people will hear you and come looking, and I
don't want to have to kill them all because they caught us with our pants
down." Julian clapped his hand over his mouth and whimpered, pressing back onto
Jose's hand. "Better." Jose murmured against Julian's ear, removing his
fingers. Julian felt Jose's cock press against him, then press in, and he bit
back a cry. He couldn't stop the whimper, though. Jose groaned, his fingers
digging into Julian's hips as he pressed all the way inside. "Mine." Jose
growled against Julian's ear.
Then he started moving.
Julian couldn't stop himself – he pressed back into Jose's movements. "Jose..."
Jose chuckled darkly. "Like it, do you? Slut."
Julian gasped as Jose thrust roughly into him again, though he glared over his
shoulder at the smaller teen. "You're much more attractive when you're not
talking."
"Same could be said of you." Jose grinned, continuing his rough thrusts. "So
stop talking."
Julian gasped as the next thrust hit something inside him that made him see
stars. "Oh God, there!"
Jose chuckled. "I suppose that is acceptable." He adjusted the angle of his
thrusts and pounded into Julian, a fierce, smug grin stretching across his face
as Julian's teeth clamped down on his fist to muffle his cries before he came
hard. Jose's grip around his chest was the only thing that kept him from
collapsing to his knees as the smaller teen thrust into him, once, twice and
again before coming hard himself with a low growl.
Julian shivered as Jose pulled out, legs shaking as he stood up straight and
fixed his pants. "You-"
Jose's clothing was already adjusted, perfect and neat and orderly as though he
hadn't just been fucking in a dark, dirty alley somewhere. "I'll see you
around, Julian."
Julian blinked at Jose's back. "Um. Okay...?"
Jose flashed him a smug, triumphant look over his shoulder before he walked out
of the alley, calm as you please, leaving Julian to gape after him.
Just what the hell had he gotten himself into?
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