Flynn/Yuri

Rated T

So fine, here I am again. Stuck. In jail. Again. I had thought that maybe since Ioder had taken to the throne that I might not have to worry about this shit anymore. But nope. I still somehow managed to end up in here. I'm not even sure how I got in here this time. I guess there's someone up top who's still pissed about me 'kidnapping' a candidate for the throne.

The door to the prison's just opened. And here come the footsteps. If I had to guess, I would say Flynn. Maybe he's heard about me getting thrown in here again and has come to tell me off. I don't move from my place on the prison bed, or even open my eyes. What's the point? If it isn't Flynn, then I'll just ignore them. If it is, eh, maybe I'll just ignore him too.

The footsteps come closer and closer until they stop right in front of my cell. A soft scent hit my nose. Hmm…orchids, yet masculine. Yup, that's Flynn. Damn. He's just standing there. What's he waiting for? I know he's going to tell me off. Big time with my luck. I wonder what he was told that I got thrown in here for.

Suddenly, I can here a key in the lock to my cell. So, he's letting me out? What is the commandant thinking? Won't he get in trouble? Or maybe he pulled some strings. Nah, what am I thinking? Flynn's way too much of a goody goody to do something underhanded like that.

Well the door's open. Wait. Is he coming in here? Oh great, he's going to hit me now. Maybe they told him I did something horrible and now he's going to hit me. WHAT? I jump up as I hear the lock clicking again. Did Flynn just lock someone up in here with me? But no, there's no one but Flynn. Does that mean Flynn just locked himself up in here? I must be losing my mind.

"Flynn," I start, "What the hell are you doing?" He turns around, but doesn't say anything. He has a strange look on his face that I had never seen on him before. It takes me a moment to place it. And when I do, I can't force myself to believe it. It's the same look that I've seen Raven giving to Judy right before making a perverted comment about her body.

While I'm focusing on trying to place the look, I barely notice Flynn moving closer. A footstep right in front of me catches my attention. I'm forced to look up as Flynn is standing over me. Suddenly I wish that I had actually gotten up when I heard that Flynn was coming.

"Hello Yuri. Fine day to be thrown in jail, huh?" Flynn said in a voice that was both mocking and sarcastic. I take a breathe and force my self to relax. Flynn was just trying to annoy me. I put my arms behind my head and once again make myself comfortable back on the uncomfortable bed provided for me.

"Oh yes, simply fantastic. Mind telling me what I'm in here for?" I replied in a equally sarcastic tone. I let my eyes close just as he began to answer.

"You're here because I told the guard to arrest you." My eyes shot open at the remark. He had to be joking. Flynn was the one to call for my arrest? But he sounded so serious. Why on earth would he arrest me when I'm pretty sure that I hadn't done anything wrong this time. Well, at least nothing that I was caught for. Nothing that bad anyway. I glared at him awaiting a better explanation. His response was not what I was expecting.

Without a word, he swung his leg over my body and proceeded to sit down on top of my torso. Then he moved his hands to either side of my head, effectively pinning me down. Most of my brain functions shut off with this action. Just what the hell was he doing? Without thinking it through, I said the first thing that came to mind.

"Ok, so you had me arrested so that you could have your way with me in a dirty jail cell?" What I never expected was his calm reply.

"Yes Yuri. That is exactly the reason." My eyes grew large and I opened my mouth to shout some curses out at him for even joking about things like that, when I was cut off.

It took me a moment to realize what was happening. Flynn had pressed his lips against mine the moment I opened my mouth. I didn't even have time to gasp before I felt his tongue exploring my mouth. This couldn't be happening. Flynn would never do something like this. It didn't seem possible. But then, the feeling of his tongue touching mine was telling me that, yes, this was real. Flynn was kissing me!

I honestly had no clue what to do. I had never kissed anyone before. I never had much time for girls, nor much interest. This was something completely new to me. But apparently, not unwelcome if my body's response to the kiss was anything to go by. I let out a small noise in the back of my throat when his tongue touched the roof of my mouth lightly, gently massaging it. Without thinking, I began to respond to the kiss, moving my tongue along with his.

My eyes had closed of their own accord, but shot right back open when I felt his hands moving. I felt his mouth smirking as his hands moved over my shoulders and down further over my chest and down to my stomach. The heat of his hands felt amazing as they touched themselves to the skin of my stomach. I wrapped my arms around his neck as I closed my eyes again and arched up into the touch, breaking away of the kiss to gasp in air.

A soft chuckle reached my ears, reminding me of what exactly was happening. I shot my eyes over to Flynn and glared at him.

"What the hell are you doing Flynn?" His only response was to chuckle again. He moved his mouth over to my ear before whispering, in a way that sent shivers down my spine, "I told you, I'm having my way with you Yuri."

I suppose I had thought that he was actually joking when he had said that the first time, even after the kiss. But all at once it hit me that this was no joke. I looked into his eyes and saw confidence and lust. And if I had been anyone else, and not known Flynn for as long as I had, I would have never seen the slight fear that he was struggling to keep hidden from me. It was then that I realized, I was in control. I smirked up at him as almost laughed when I saw his smile falter.

"Well then," I said, gaining the upper hand, "You're going to have to do better than that." With that said, I pushed up with my whole body, throwing him off balance and taking him by surprise. I quickly moved sideways, rolling us off the bed and onto the floor of the cell, maneuvering my body over his. With our positions reversed and his mind still catching up with the movements, I grabbed his hand and held them above his body. I smirked down at him, waiting for his mind to register what had happened. His eyes were wide as he looked up at me. Then suddenly he began laughing.

"Well, I suppose I should have seen that coming." I laughed along with him for a moment before leaning down and taking his mouth much like he had done to me just moments ago.

Not really knowing exactly what I was supposed to be doing, I tried to mimic Flynn's earlier movements. Apparently I was doing a good job judging by the pressure growing against my body. Just the knowledge that I was able to turn Flynn on was enough to make me moan aloud. Then all of a sudden Flynn did something amazing again. He shifted his body and pressed his arousal up against mine.

I hadn't even realized just how turned on I was until I felt his against mine. Another moan escaped my mouth and I pressed down harder against his body. I let go of his hands to move mine down to his hips, almost begging for him to thrust up against me again. Without thinking about it, I had given him the upper hand again. Those damn hands of his were free. I broke the kiss to gasp for some much needed air.

Said damn hands were now moving up underneath my shirt and over my muscles in my chest. I was so caught up in the feeling of those hands on me that I didn't even realize that he had pulled my shirt off. I glanced at his face to see him completely transfixed on my body. I quickly took advantage of the situation and removed his armor and shirt along with it.

Damn. Flynn looked even better than I thought. I would have lost myself in his body just like he had in mine if I hadn't noticed the movement of his hands again. I swallowed down the strange bunch of nerves that had formed inside my stomach and moved down to his belt. His hands seemed to have the same idea. As we were both working on the other's pants, he spoke again.

"Are you sure this is alright Yuri?" He asked in a breathless tone of voice that sent shocks all the way down to my groin. I glare at him momentarily before answering.

"If you think that I'm going to let you stop now after all this, you're insane."

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