A/n: More Zangeal for the fandom is all I can say. Next Zangeal fic I post will multi-chaptered because it will be a bunch of drabbles under one title. I have a lot of little pieces like this that will just go to the scrappers if I don't post them. So, hope you enjoy this really, really short piece (yes, I can't even look you in the eye Silverin, lol). Reviews would be nice…
Disclaimer: Do not own….
Warning(s): you know my stuff…
A Way With Words
"Mmnn………….mmnnn Angeal…" Zack hissed, his face contorted in pleasure as he rocked back and forth into Angeal's mouth on his hands and knees, Angeal's tongue working wonders to prepare him for penetration. Angeal held him still from behind and spread his buttcheeks wide then ran his tongue flat up and down his clenching hole, angry red from stimulation. He teased the puckered entrance with quick nips with the tip of his tongue then sucked hard and long, his grip on Zack's hips tightening as the boy tried to move again.
"Ahnn……uhnn…….God Angeal……fuck me sideways…." Zack pressed his head into the pillow before him, fisting the covers painfully tight. There was a reason he wasn't a fan of rimming. It had to do with Angeal driving him delirious with pleasure. He was so out of it right now he didn't even know what was coming out of his mouth anymore. Whatever he'd just said must've rendered his mentor and lover completely speechless, however, for Angeal had paused in his ministrations completely and had retreated his hands as if he'd gotten burned.
"Sorry," he whispered, thinking he'd offended the man somehow. Angeal didn't respond, though he was having difficulties breathing. His cock was insistently pulsating against his lower stomach and he swallowed to moisten his suddenly dry throat. Did the puppy know how utterly fuckable he was like this?
The events that followed were a pleasure-induced blur. Preparation went by hastily and before either of them knew it, Zack was laid sideways and his ass was being pounded into with animalistic force, grunts and loud moans ripped from him as they moved in sync towards completion.
He knew he'd never hear the end of it if Angeal found out he had once again fallen prey to lack of focus, especially while doing this, but he just had to say that while he may not always have the right thing to say, he definitely had a way with words.
The End. My muse is working overtime. It won't let me live!