Birds of A Feather
Chapter Thirteen:
Forgiveness
Steelbeak watched on with the innocence of a child as Darkwing stripped. The expression on his face was like that of a toddler's who had first seen their parents naked. He saw that his partner seemed to lack any sort of genitalia, and developed an odd sort of curiosity about it. So dat's why 'e can go around pantless and not get arrested fer it! Jus' were does 'e 'old it?
"So, were d'ya keep yer lance o' love?" He inquisitively blurted out, laying down on top of the satin bed cover.
"My what?!" Darkwing exclaimed, looking very confused at the obscure question. The only piece of clothing he now wore was his trademark purple mask, leaving the rest of what he wore in a heap on the floor.
"Ya know, yer one-eyed wondah! Surely ya got one somewhere, or don'tcha?" Steelbeak was amused by his boyfriend's cluelessness, and tossed his pants at his direction.
Darkwing caught the black pants and placed them on the heap with the other articles of clothing. "I don't quite get what you're talking about . . . "
"Ya know, yer wazoo! Yer rod of love! If yer not up on de slang, yer penis!" Steelbeak answered with a wry grin, pulling his boxers off.
"Ya gotta catch up on yer slang, babe!"
"Oh, that . . . " Darkwing answered sheepishly, getting into the bed. "Oh he's there . . . Somewhere. See if you can get him to come out of hiding. There's only one catch!"
"Aaand what might dat be?" Steelbeak asked suavely, giving him a curious poke. "Just name yer price, and I'm up fer de game."
"If you fail to get me into the mood, I'll have not only tickle you until you plead for mercy, but I'll throw you in jail for it!" Darkwing warned, lightly ruffling a few feathers on the rooster's chest. For emphasis, he grabbed hold of his wattles, pulled and snapped them back.
"So, give me your best performance tonight and maybe, just maybe I'll go easy on you."
"Ow!" Steelbeak whined, rubbing them slightly to get the smartness out. With a gulp, he saluted Darkwing.
"Yes, sir!"
"Well, get on with it! Hop on!" Darkwing smirked, lying down on his stomach with his rear facing his lover.
"Got it . . . " Steelbeak obeyed, straddling Darkwing between his knees. Ever smoothly, he started the initial penetration. It had been quite some time since he's had sex of any sort, but he hadn't gone rusty. The sensation he had felt as his penis slid out from it's lightly feathered sheath and into Darkwing's body had caused him to emit a deep growl of contentment.
"Now, how was dat? I gotta tell ya, hon, I rather like dis rompin' in de bed sheets . . . " Steelbeak rumbled, all traces of his laid-back passiveness gone and replaced with his more characteristic aggressiveness.
"Hmmm . . . This isn't bad for a start!" Darkwing moaned, feeling the power of the thrust that came after the first act of intercourse.
"I betcha didn't expect dat, eh?" Steelbeak asked, rubbing his head up against the mallard's in a display of what was seemingly innocent affection.
"What are you in another life, a puppy?" Darkwing laughed as nuzzling turned to a licking, then to a subtle nibbling. The rooster's warm breath and cold metal hit the duck's nerves like an electric shock. It was an instant turn on; soon he felt a slight tingling sensation to his groin.
"More like a hyena!" Steelbeak laughed, intensifying the nibbling into a light bite. He took care not to use his full jaw power.
"Nice job, Steelbeak . . . " Darkwing crooned, shutting his eyes as he felt himself develop an erection at the same time his partner did. His penis uncoiled from inside, and out through a small opening. "I don't think I'll need to tickle torture you. "
"Yeah, I'm still an old pro!" Steelbeak puffed his chest out with pride, rolling the mallard over. "So, does Mr. DeNiro live up ta yer terror that flaps?"
"You can say so," Darkwing leaning his head back as he felt Steelbeak withdrawal. "So, are you finished with me yet, or . . ."
"Yep, all done!"
Steelbeak had lied. Just as it looked like was finished with the duck, he decided gave him a surprise. He took one look at Darkwing's exposed, erected organ, and decided to take a chomp on it. Having already been previously roused with masturbation, his aggression had heightened and he bit down hard. His back teeth pinched the tender skin, causing the duck to yell out in pain.
"You . . . Lying bastard . . . " He seethed, cringing at the bite. He was too afraid to look down at his crotch in fear something important was missing. I hope he didn't bite it off, because that's sure what it felt like!
"I'm s-sorry . . . I got a little carried away!" Steelbeak stammered nervously, for at once worried that he had hurt the crime fighter. A quick look at it revealed some bruising, but no bleeding.
"You didn't chomp it off,
did you?" Darkwing asked irritably, grabbing his boyfriend by the scruff
of the neck.
"Because if you did .
. . "
"Nah, it's all dere, just bruised it!" Steelbeak cheerily replied, giving it another look over. "When I get in de mood I sometimes can't control myself. I kin be a real horny ol' bugger."
"Well thanks for stating the obvious!" Darkwing relaxed slightly, feeling the painful throb die down. As he moved, however, the pain came back and he winced again. It had killed his mood for a more sexual evening, and he retaliated by striking Steelbeak in the face.
The mallard's sudden anger stunned the other bird, and seeing this, Darkwing immediately became apologetic. He reached out and hugged Steelbeak, soothingly stroking the feathers on the nape of his neck.
"I'm so sorry, Steelbeak . . . "
"Do youse still love me?" Steelbeak asked, wrought with worry and guilt. "I've forgiven youse, it was my fault, really. I shouldn't have bitten yer wingwang."
"Of course I still love you!" Darkwing answered, tightening the hug. "So ya got a little mouthy, don't worry about it."
"Glad to hear it . . . " His worry over, Steelbeak smiled and wrapped his arms around the duck. "Next time I'll remember not ta bite off more den I can chew."
"Not a bad idea, that!" Darkwing laughed, melting into the embrace.
Disclaimer: Steelbeak and Darkwing Duck, and other characters mentioned excluding Javert are © Disney.