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Brothers
A Work-In-Progress
by SailorLight22
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SUMMARY: Everyone's read about this encounter, but this is how I think it should have been...

DISCLAIMER: I do not own this. Wendy Pini, DC Comics,and WaRP Graphics do. Only the story idea is mine.
WARNING!This story contains M/M situations. If you are offended by such things..1.GROW UP2.FIND ANOTHER FIC
That out of the way, here goes..******************
Blue eyes, pounding rain..... and a rage so great it was madness..As skyfire flashed above, a desperate struggle consumed the two elvesbelow, snarls fixed on each other, eyes,hands and wills locked togetherin a frenzied knot... Suffering and rage combined with the unbridled pulseof the wolf-blood within them, climbing to an almost impossible summit..And then, all was..
Light.
*Tam..!**...F..Fahr..?*
And in a single brilliant flash, two hearts swelled with something ...A heartbeat of silent gaping, and suddenly they were both aware of agrowing pressure within them, a slight but gnawing urge to close quartersagain, anger long gone only to be replaced with another raging emotion...
Skywise felt the bloodsong pulling him toward the younger elf before him,but even as the more...experienced.. elf, he resisted, fear of the otherboy's reaction momentarilly stilling the beast within as he clenched histeeth, fighting the most ancient call of his people.
Cutter gasped, his mind reeling with the wolf-blood as he locked eyes withhis friend. A longing had awakened within him, but he knew not what it was hesought. The silvery eyes of the older boy were narrowed as if in pain, his teethclenched as he growled. The sound only fueled the longing, and the boy gavein, leaning up to press their lips firmly together.
It was like fire.It was like rain.It was like nothing that either had felt before.It was.. everything.
Cutter groaned softly, his hands coming up to tangle into Skywise's silver hair,pulling his head down and to the side, slanting his lips across the other's in asearing moment of bliss.
Skywise jerked, his mouth opening in a startled protest, but stilled as hefelt the other boy's trembling. Focusing his eyes, he pulled back slightlyand gazed down at the shaking boy in his arms.
*Cutter.. I..* he started, words failing him as Cutter reared back, lockingeyes once more. He winced as Cutter's pain-filled sending came to him
*No! I don't know what this is, but you don't need to explain.If I did it wrong, tell me, and I'll fix it.. Please, Fahr..*To his horror, there were suddenly tears, weakness flowing justbeneath the surface, and he jerked sharply away. He would die beforehe let Skywise see him cry over such a thing!
Skywise was frozen likewise in horror, but for a totally different reason. As the tearshad begun to well in Cutter's eyes, he felt a jagged tear of pain at the thought of inflictingsuch agony as to make his dearest friend cry. Fighting his shock, he raised a shakinghand to Cutter's face, cupping the boy's cheek and turning his head to face him.
The tears were still there, and through the newly-forged bond, he could sense..fear. Fearof him, fear of.. rejection..? He pulled in a great breath, blinking to clear his head as theanswer grasped him. Straightening in determination, he raised the other hand to Cutter'schin, tilting his head up as he lowered his own.
This time, the kiss was gentle, coaxing. Cutter's eyes slid closed as the sensations flowedover him. Skywise slipped one hand around to cup the back of Cutter's neck, using a steadypressure to draw their bodies together more closely. He flicked his tongue out to trace theseam of Cutter's lips, causing the other boy to gasp. He used the opening to sweep histongue more deeply into the Cutter's mouth, stroking again and again across his tongueand teeth.
Cutter's hands tightened against the material of Skywise's vest, his mind again reeling.Hunger flared through him, and he strove to answer it's call, swiftly unclenching his fists.He lowered his now-free hands to the older boy's waist, one slipping up to his mid-back,pulling their upper bodies flush as the other tightened around Skywise's waist to presstheir hips together.
Both jerked as a bolt of desire flashed through them at the contact.It was sudden enough to break the spell, and Cutter twisted away from Skywise,mortified at what he had done.. And what he still wanted to do..!
This was... not right! Skywise was his friend. Now, after seeing Cutter's sickeningweakness, would he exclaim in disgust? Strike him? A wolf would have torn his throatout.. But beneath the wolfsong flowed another melody: Starsong.
The song of wolf and elf together spawned the being of the Tribe. No elf heard only one.Some heard one or the other more clearly, but beneath it sang the other, a discordinantcounterpoint. The elf in Skywise had often warred silently with the wolven instincts, butin rare times, both halves came together in startling bursts of clairity.
This was one of those times, he realized in wonder. As Elf and Wolf sang in harmony,a single name reverberated in his being..
*Tam..*
Cutter jerked upright, a gasp escaping him. His soulname echoed within his ownmind, reawakening the feelings of abject misery. What had he done? Sacrificed alifetime's friendship for a mere moment's passion? "No," he whispered, certaintystriking him with the force of a blow, "not... just passion..", A bond, he realized..
Skywise faltered, unsure what Cutter was saying. Not just passion? What did he mean,he didn't want only passion? What more was there, he wondered, his eyes slowlyroaming the downcast face of the elf before him. It was such a familiar face, he realized suddenly.
The pale hair, the upturned nose, those eyes.."So blue," he muttered, blinking as he felt the pull of his blood anew. Yes, passionwas good. It tended to make things... interesting. But another boy? He hadn'tknown it was possible. No cub could result from this, and no she was betweenthem to form a three-mating..
Yet Recognition never lied. if a bonding was needed, it pulled the two elvestogether by any means necessary to form..
A bond.. Mating..Cutter groaned softly, the thought producing an answering image.He had to admit, there was some passion involved, lust was hard to ignore.But underneath, and above his.. need, there was something stronger, somethingmuch more familiar than this recent longing. It had always been there, he knew. It was..
*Love!*He jolted out of his reverie, this second shock broadcasting the thought-feeling to anequally jolted Skywise, who stood as if rooted to the ground.
Love? He wanted.. love? Skywise felt as if he'd been slapped.He struggled to control himself, to not howl in agony as Recognitiondemanded that he touch the boy, mate with him.. Were they to be lovemates,then? Was this the bond Recognition sought?
*******Well, I guess that's as good plave as any to stop. Any thoughts?
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