Buttoning up his waistcoat and flattening out his shirt from underneath it, Oncie was almost ready to leave.
"Oncie," he thought to himself "how did I end up with a nickname I hate?"
Looking himself over in the mirror he realised something was missing although he couldn't put his finger on it. Fluffing up his hair and pushing his bangs to the side as he usually had them, he stared at his reflection trying to figure out what was missing.
As he stood there he heard the door at the other side of the room open and close. Turning around he saw himself striding towards him with a smug expression on his face however he knew it wasn't himself at all; it was his counterpart clad in a green suit, green over the elbow gloves, black trousers, black shined shoes, a white shirt, a green and black striped tie and a very tall black top hat with a strip of green fabric wrapped around it.
This self he saw looking back at him as he began to stride across the room was known as Greed-ler between the two of them, obviously for his greed and need for money and power, which he never seemed to run short of.
Oncie didn't really understand what attracted him to such a weird hat in the first place. He supposed it was the idea of biggering at the time, just before his counterpart turned up, but that was another story. He wondered what he would have looked like if he really had continued to bigger everything; would he have gone overboard with his outfit and ended up with a 3 foot tailcoat and a curly top hat?
He'd never know but still, he could wonder; it amused him to think of something so ridiculous.
Staring at the taller man, who was almost right in front of him, or more so the hat on his head, reminded him of what exactly was missing; his hat!
As the emerald clad man reached him, Oncie bolted towards a trunk that sat at the foot of the bed causing the elder one to give him a funny look. Folding his arms he stood with a questionable expression on his face glaring at Oncie.
What could be so much more important than him?
After a few moments of watching Oncie flit about the room trying to find something, he found that his patience had worn thin and he snapped "What are you doing?"
Oncie stopped at the sound of the elders' voice. He sounded annoyed and more to the point, he sounded annoyed at him and he didn't understand what he'd done wrong.
"My hat...I'm looking for my hat." Oncie answered sheepishly, hoping he wouldn't irritate the other anymore than he looked.
"Oh." Was all the other said.
Oncie stood there wondering whether or not he should continue looking for his hat or wait for the other to speak to him. Luckily for him, while staring at the floor, the other was stood with his arms folded watching him and strangely becoming more annoyed at the fact that the younger one didn't go back to searching.
"Well, look for your hat." He barked at him, making him flinch.
The younger one said nothing but frantically looked around trying to figure out where he'd looked and where to look next as to please his counterpart, who still stood in the same position however a smirk had crept on to his face as he watched the younger one panic.
He didn't know why he liked to see him panicked, flushed or flustered, he just found it amusing and rather cute but; only on Oncie.
"Have you tried under the bed?" he spoke.
Oncie looked back at the man in green "N-no...not yet."
Oncie stood there like a child being told off until the elder one spoke again.
"Well, try there then. Now."
At this, Oncie span around and walked to the right of the bed before leaning over to peer under the bed.
Greed-ler couldn't help but lick his lips when the younger one put his rear in the air. It was very feminine and a little more rounded than his own but that made it all the better.
Unconsciously, Oncie was swaying his hips and rear gently from side to side while looking underneath the bed covers that drooped down towards the floor unintentionally teasing the other man in the room.
The further he leaned over the wider the others smirk became until he heard a muffled call.
"A-ha! There you are!" Oncie called out suddenly twisting himself into a strange and uncomfortable position, stretching his arm and straining his face to reach his hat.
His counterpart watched in amusement, slightly turned on, as Oncie stood on one leg, his other in the air, slowly disappearing under the bed. Unfortunately for the younger one, he reached a little further than his one footed balance wanted to give him leeway for and he fell to the floor with a thud.
The other man couldn't help but snigger at the crumpled mess of a body on the floor in a slight daze, trying to work out that happened. The green clad man had to bite his tongue to stop himself from bursting out into a fit of laughter as the younger one fell.
He was a harsh person, he knew he was, but right now he didn't want to upset Oncie; he had other ideas ticking over in his mind.
Oncie shook his head to rid himself of the small shock of the impact and pulled himself on to his hands and knees.
Greed-ler could feel his pants tighten a little at this as he gazed down on the younger in such a position but in pure innocence!
Crawling forward, his head now disappearing under the bed Oncie could almost touch his hat. He huffed a breathe out and strained himself a little further and was more than sure he would reach the item of clothing; that was until he was yanked out from under the bed by his ankles.
Oncie yelped at movement and looked up to see Greed-ler knelt over him smirking and breathing a little heavier than usual. He knew what that meant and tried to steal a glance at his counterpart's pants but it didn't go unnoticed; it never did.
"Yes Oncie, look what you've done." The elder growled.
"I-I-I-I was j-just getting my hat I-I-I didn't mean too..."Oncie trailed off reaching out an arm towards the hat as he sat on his knees.
Oncie chewed his lip nervously not knowing what to do or what was going through Greed-ler's mind but he couldn't sit there any longer, he was going to be late for work.
He leaned forward to make for his hat once more but was pulled back and sat between the green mans legs. Oncie gasped and turned to face the other to be met with a forceful kiss. He did nothing for a few seconds out of shock as Greed-ler pulled him closer but soon ran a hand through his hair as he felt Greed-ler's sharp teeth gently run across his bottom lip but not hard enough to draw blood.
He felt Greed-ler's tongue follow the movement of the teeth and instinctively opened his mouth allowing the wet appendage entry. Their tongues collide passionately but there was no battle for dominance as they both knew who would win and really, Oncie didn't have time for this.
They pulled apart, panting heavily. Oncie could feel Greed-ler's erection pressing again his backside, but he couldn't do this now. He'd just have to forget his hat if he wanted to be on time now. For a third time Oncie attempted to stand up, grabbing a thneed a little across from them on the floor to use as a scarf, but was sat back in to the same position on the floor with the other although, this time his legs were partly twined underneath him and the other.
Greed-ler ran his tongue up Oncie's neck and across his lower lip, nipping it slightly before pulling away from him causing the younger one's breath to hitch and his hand to curl moving it toward his mouth to bite gently on his fingers, as always when face with this kind of situation.
"Where do you think you're going?" Greed-ler spoke quietly into Oncie's ear smirking at the shudder he gave when he did.
"I have work to do." Oncie replied, trying to keep his voice as steady and stern as possible.
"Well you have unfinished business with me."
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It was...I blame...I have no one to blame but myself this time. Ah well.
So as you can see...I got sucked into The Lorax fandom and more importantly I fell into Oncest...and then all the other Once-lers got my attention.
This was based on this favourites/#/d513pc2
I tried and she knows.
Just as a fair warning to anyone who reads this...I'm sorry...maybe..not at all...anyway if I continue this (which I probably will...it could end up X rated...almost let's say M?
I have a dirty mind in my head and it does come in handy sometimes.
Enjoy!
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For those of you who don't know me, I'm Trixa!
You're thinking "no shit."
Well, yes.
Anyway! The way I work is I'd like you to read and review, because it lets me know what kind of track I'm on (no matter if you like it or not flames toast Oncie's marshmallows and then I'm going to try steal them).
If you've got an account then I'll reply as soon as possible and if you're unaccounted then I'll reply in the next chapter or new chapter if it's the end of the story.
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That's all folks!