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• A Proper Thank You	By : dragovianknight Category: +A through F > Dragon Quest/ Dragon Warrior Views: 1984 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
  Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Quest/Dragon Warrior, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

• Chapter List
  • 1-A Proper Thank You
• • 1

• Farebury surprised Yangus. Or the inn did, at any
  rate. He'd have thought, in a proper town like this, the inn would offer more
  than an upstairs common room with a few thin dividers for the illusion of
  privacy. Even in Pickham, the inn had rooms with proper doors and locks.

  Of course, in Pickham locked doors and barred windows
  were a necessity. Likely that was the difference.

  Still and all, this was the first time he and the guv
  had been out from under the eye of Grandad and the horse-princess. He'd even had
  a bath; be a damn shame to let that go to waste.

  Heaving himself out of his bed, he went to the end of
  the dividing wall and listened. There was no sound, and more important, the inn
  felt quiet, the kind of quiet that meant a bloke didn't have to be too
  careful when he was jimmying locks and such. And the guv wasn't the type to
  make much noise.

  Satisfied, he padded over to the occupied bed.
  "Oy, Guv." His voice was low, but Eight still woke instantly,
  conditioned by so many nights spent camped on the road.

  "What's wrong?"

  "Nothin'. I just never got to thank you
  proper-like for savin' me."

  Eight frowned, visible even in the faint moonlight
  spilling through the window. "You've thanked me plenty of times."

  "Words ain't a proper thanks for what you done, Guv."

  Eight still looked confused, and Yangus thought maybe
  this was another way things here were different from Pickham, where gold was
  rare enough that most folk traded themselves as easily as their possessions.
  Still, Eight didn't protest when Yangus dropped a hand to his blanket-covered leg,
  or make more than a sound of surprise when Yangus pulled the blanket away.

  Here, where it was safe, Eight slept in nothing more
  than his long blue tunic, and that had ridden up around his hips. Yangus ran a
  hand up his bare thigh, felt muscles flex and tense under his palm, and Eight
  said, "Yangus, what are you..." before his words broke off into a
  gasp as Yangus wrapped his hand around him.

  "You don't have to. You already thanked me enough."

  The words were breathless, surprised and maybe a bit
  scared, but the guv was half hard just from being held, and Yangus figured that
  meant more than words anyway. Besides... "I been lookin' forward to it,
  Guv. Just had to get away from Grandad an' the 'orse-princess."

  "Are you..." Eight began, but Yangus ducked
  his head and took him in his mouth, and the words were lost again.

  He'd been right about the guv; his only sounds were
  soft gasps and bitten-back groans, but those were better guides than words
  would have been, telling him what worked best and when to ease off so this
  wouldn't end too soon. Because he didn't want it to end, not with the guv grabbing
  at his short-cropped hair, digging fingers into his shoulders, and it might be
  wrong, this being a thank you and all, but Yangus couldn't help but think about
  putting those fingers to work somewhere else.

  "Goddess, Yangus." Eight's hips arched off
  the bed; his fingers dug in hard. "Fuck me."

  It was a shock to hear coherent words, and it took a
  moment for their meaning to sink in, another moment for him to get his voice
  working after he'd released Eight's cock. "Wot?"

  Eight's eyes were wide and dark, his hair a sweaty
  tumble around his flushed face, and it would have taken the Lord High Priest
  himself to refuse when he repeated, "Fuck me. Please."

  "Cor blimey," Yangus muttered, because he
  hadn't been prepared for that; lucky that rich merchant and his wife were
  staying beside them and it took only a minute to go through their bags and find
  a jar of some fancy hand cream. It seemed likely the guv'd done this before,
  what with him asking for it, and being one of the youngest guards before
  Trodain got itself cursed, but still Yangus was generous with the stuff,
  slicking them both up good, thick fingers stretching Eight carefully.

  Then he was inside, and Eight was straining up against
  him, all heat and sweat and hard muscle. Yangus wrapped his lotion-slick hand
  around Eight's cock and stroked until Eight spent himself with a sound that
  would have tipped Yangus over the edge, even if the way his body tightened
  hadn't.

  And really, Yangus decided as he settled back into his
  own bed, that was something else he ought to thank the guv for.

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