Cream "You are hurt."
Terry shook his head, grimacing with pain.
"Naw Ah'm not…"
Jaeger growled and prodded him in the ribs: the Texan yelped and doubled over.
"Ja, you are!"
"Ah'll be OK… jest need to rest awhile…"
The German determinedly grabbed the Texan's arm and pulled it over broad shoulders, wrapping his own arm around his partner's waist.
"Then you can do it back in your room."
For a moment Terry hesitated - then gave in. It had been a hard session, even by his standards, and much as he hated to admit it, a rest would be welcome.
"But are you sure you do not vish to see a doctor?"
"Naw, nothin's broke."
Jaeger frowned, but Terry knew his limits, even if he usually pushed them. He wouldn't risk his health unnecessarily - well, not for a training session anyway.
"Can you valk?"
"… yeah…"
Yes, OK, so it was more like limping… It got him where he needed to be…Back in Terry's room, Jaeger deposited the Texan on the bed and went in search of medical supplies, returning shortly with a first aid kit.
"Take off your clothes."
Terry, already half asleep, groaned.
"Ah'm tuckered out! Can't y'wait til Dik Dik gets back?"
Jaeger slapped his backside, ignoring the Texan's indignant "Ow!"
"So that I may see to your vounds, dumbkopf!"
"Oh…. Oh, OK…"
Wincing, he carefully squirmed out of his costume and rolled onto his back. Jaeger scowled at the bruises and abrasions, and wiped a cool damp sponge over sore skin.
"Vell, is not too bad."
"Told yew."
Jaeger's less than sympathetic reply was interrupted by Dik Dik's arrival. The buck looked less battered than normal, positively jaunty compared to his usual weary, beaten self. The German smiled.
"You von?"
The gazelle-man nodded, smirking, and was about to treat them to a blow-by-blow account of his victory when his eyes fell on his hurt - and delightfully naked - partner stretched on the bed.
He licked his lips, a sudden surge of arousal bringing a flush to his cheeks.
"Checkmate?"
Terry groaned.
"Who else? Ah hate that there knight of his…"
Dik Dik seated himself on the edge of the bed and laid a hand on Terry's thigh, gazing up at Jaeger.
"Is he badly hurt?"
The Texan glowered.
"Naw he ain't, and Ah'll thank yew t'talk t'me when Ah'm in the room!"
The buck inclined his head.
"Hm. Touchy today, aren't we?"
Terry growled at him, then pressed a hand to his belly as his stomach rumbled. Jaeger chuckled and grinned at Dik Dik.
"Your turn…"
Terry struggled up onto his elbows.
"Aww, heck, no! He'll get us all vegetarian stuff agin!"
The buck looked affronted.
"It's good for you." He stretched, puffing out his chest. "Never did me any harm!"
"Yeah, but y're built fer eatin' green stuff! Ah'm a red-blooded farmer boy an' Ah need ma meat!"
Jaeger huffed resignedly and rose to his feet.
"I vill go."
Dik Dik shook his head.
"It's my turn."
"Ja, but I vant some weiner schnitzel. It is not fair to ask you to buy meat for us two."
The buck thought about it, then nodded.
"Very well." He eyed Terry appraisingly for a moment, dark golden eyes gleaming. "How are you feeling?"
The Texan gazed back at him, smirking slowly.
"Aw, not too bad… 'm sure y'could help me feel better…"
Jaeger chuckled as he headed for the exit.
"Don't vear him out!"But of course Dik Dik had to have a shower before he did anything else, and by the time he emerged from the bathroom Terry was asleep. Deciding the Texan needed the rest, the buck settled himself beside the bed and waited for Jaeger to return, occasionally reaching out to run his fingers over Terry's pale hair. He had almost dozed off himself by the time the German arrived back.
Jaeger placed the steaming packages on a convenient table and regarded the sleeping Texan for a moment - then leered at Dik Dik.
"Quietly… do not vaken him…"
He reached for the somewhat battered bag from the leatherware store and pulled out a pair of handcuffs, disregarded until now. Dik Dik watched, fascinated and uneasy, as Jaeger gently eased the Texan's arms above his head, snapped one cuff quietly onto Terry's right wrist, looped the chain around the metal bedhead, then cuffed the other wrist.
"Is gut. But ve haf to bind his legs as vell…"
"Jaeger…"
But the German ignored the buck, reaching for Terry's braces lying discarded on the floor, and with alarming speed fastened the Texan's ankles to the footboard. He woke suddenly to find himself securely tied, spreadeagled on the bed, with Jaeger leering down at him.
"Hey, what d'yew think y're doin'! Dik Dik? Untie me, yew… yew… varmints!"
He struggled, but not for long, his bruised ribs making it too painful to continue. Jaeger squatting on his leg didn't help, either.
"Be calm, mein freund. Ve are not going to hurt you."
"What the heck are yew goin' t'do?"
The German trailed a fingertip from Terry's navel to his groin, tickling the fine blond hair there, a mock-pensive expression on his face.
"Vell, I thought ve might eat, then play…"
Terry renewed his struggles.
"Not like this!"
"But I haf a surprise for you."
The Texan paused, frowning. The last surprise had been… memorable. Then again, he hadn't been tied up…
"What surprise?"
Jaeger slid from the bed, opened a package and speared a piece of steak, holding the fork to Terry's mouth. The Texan sniffed suspiciously, then took the rich meat into his mouth, chewing and nodding.
"S'good…"
Jaeger grinned and prepared another forkful.
"And you vill enjoy the surprise. Trust me."Jaeger alternated feeding himself and Terry - Dik Dik refused to handle meat, even for his friends - and after a rather messy half hour all three were feeling satisfied. Food-wise, anyway. Jaeger leaned forwards to lick dripped juice from the Texan's chest, making him shiver.
"Is tasty."
Dik Dik shuddered fastidiously and rose to his feet, swiftly tidying away the packaging from the meal. He peered into the lunch bag after dumping the debris - and frowned, lifting out a small bunch of bananas, grapes, and a couple of oranges, and a canister of… something… He frowned at the German.
"What… is all this…?"
"Nachtisch."
"Uh, right…"
Jaeger grinned, took the canister from the buck's hand and shook it vigorously.
"Terry Kenyon - prepare to be vhipped!"
And before the Texan could respond, the German had flipped off the lid, depressed the nozzle, and covered Terry's groin with frothy whipped cream.
"S'cold!" Terry yelped as Jaeger swirled the sweet white foam into a miniature Mount Fuji over his flaccid cock. The German gave him an evil smile.
"Ach, ve vill soon varm you up…"Half an hour later Terry was quivering, eyes closed and little needy moans escaping past his clenched teeth. Between Dik Dik trailing peeled bananas through the cream and down his cock, then licking the cream from the fruit before sucking the banana into his mouth - he must have been taking lessons in licentiousness from Jaeger, Terry thought distantly, no-one could look that sexy eating fruit without some help - and the German's supple tongue licking and caressing and fondling, he was rigidly erect and desperate to come. And Jaeger had now sprayed the cream into a mound around his erection and perched a grape on the top, and was eyeing the confection avidly. He glanced up and caught Terry's eye.
"Next time, mein freund, ve should try ice-cream…"
And before Terry could shiver at the very thought, the German lowered his mouth and sucked the Texan's cock deep into his throat.
Aww hell… This was… this was… Terry gave up trying to think as the talented tongue laved his genitals, teeth nipping delicately, just enough to add a thrill of danger to the whole experience. It wasn't long before Terry was whimpering, pleading for Jaeger to let him come.
The German pulled back and regarded him thoughtfully, glancing at Dik Dik - the buck was being very patient, even though he was by now so hard he was hurting. So, should he let Terry climax in his mouth, or should he let Dik Dik impale himself on the sturdy golden shaft and bring them both off?
Ach, entscheidungen!
The gazelle-man's wide red-gold eyes were soft and beseeching - and there was something very appealing about having the feisty Texan in such a defenceless position. And Jaeger was very sensitive to undercurrents: if he didn't push his luck now, it was more than likely they'd want to play again. And again. He sighed, and smiled at Dik Dik, gesturing to Terry's groin.
"Bitte, leibchen…"
And the gazelle-man straddled the Texan's groin, pushing himself down onto the twitching shaft with a sigh of relief, raising and lowering his hips swiftly, forcefully, eyes closing as Terry did what he could, bound as he was, to thrust up into the strong body above him.
They both cried out as they came, Dik Dik's head arched back, his tail raised and quivering, Terry taut as bowstring. The buck slowly collapsed over the Texan's sweating body, nuzzling his neck, then trembling as Jaeger gently but inexorably fondled his tail…
"Kin yew let me loose first?" Terry was panting, eyes half-closed, sated. Jaeger nodded and unlocked the handcuffs, then pulled Dik Dik into his arms, freeing the Texan to squirm down and unfasten the bonds around his ankles. Jaeger's free hand reached up to stroke and caress Dik Dik's ears while Terry seated himself at the end of the bed, watching with a bemused and happy smile as their gazelle wrapped strong legs around Jaeger's hips as the German fucked the buck hard, coming fast and copiously.
And Dik Dik moaned as he climaxed again, and slumped bonelessly to the bed, shaking, almost sobbing as Jaeger withdrew, turned them both onto their side, and kissed him thoroughly. Terry moved to lie behind the horned man, snuggling close to the muscular body, teasing his fingertips over the soft velvet pelt down the length of the back and fondling the tail. He nuzzled the strong neck.
"Y're good at that."
Dik Dik whimpered.
"Do… my… best…"
"Ah know. 'preciate it, good buddy."
The buck sighed and twisted to kiss Terry's jaw.
"Thank you…"
The Texan raised his head slightly to frown at Jaeger over Dik Dik's shoulder.
"Y'know y're evil, don't'cha?"
The German eyed him with a solemnity that was entirely contradicted by the twinkle deep down in his dark eyes.
"Then perhaps, mein freund, you might… show me the error of my vays…"
Nestled between them, Dik Dik shivered deliciously. Right now, he couldn't think of anything more… stimulating…
© 2003 December 20th Joules Taylor
© 2001-2004 WordWrights
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