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Bound Behind

Title: Bound Behind
Author: [info]stripesco04_nur 
Pairing: Fink/Van Gough  Fink/Billie
Summary: Fink wants to leave his own world behind, but things don’t go smoothly…
Disclaimer: I don’t own Fink, Van Gough, or Billie!
A/N: This is my first Network slash and it was created for a contest on DeviantArt. [Maybe I’ll win!]

The tunnel seemed to stretch on forever, and the torch-lights flicked and fluttered as two lone shapes ran down the hall.
Their hands were intertwined together and the one in lead pulled gently at his comrade's.
A shout was made and a static-like buzz was heard... One of the figures fell to the ground, his body shaking badly as his legs and arms were bound sharply by an electric band.
His body shook again as the band shot an electric surge up his spine...


The man who was bound looked up at his comrade's concerned face. "Keep going, Billie," He said sharply, wincing as another shock hit him. "The door is close by..."
Billie bit his lip as he stared at the one who had started to become more like a lover to him.


"Damn it, Billie, RUN! I'll be fine..."

The young man gave a baleful glance at his friend before he quickly turned and ran down the hallway.
Fink sighed as he watched Billie run and he said softly out-loud, "I'll be fine... I'll be fine..."
His body began to convulse again by the shock, and Fink glanced up to see a blurry face glaring at him before succumbing to the quiet calmly affect of unconscious...


The room seemed to be alive as the purple patterns shifted and swirled along the walls. Bright spots illuminated the room, while the dark ones caused the room to feel darker than usual... 
"AH!" Fink snarled as his captors shocked him again and cheered at his reactions.
"The mighty Fink." They gloated, sending more shocks down his already battered body. Fink gritted his teeth and pulled restlessly at the straps binding his arms against the seat he was in.
Another figure soon appeared in front of his vision and Fink's eyes glared as he glanced up.
"Van Gough," He whispered, watching his former friend analyze him.
"Leave," Van Gough said after a few seconds of analyzing, "I wish to speak to him alone."
"B-but we haven't finis-"
"I said LEAVE!" Van Gough yelled, making Fink's captors shake as they hastily made their way out of the room.

Van Gough walked around till he was behind Fink and said in low voice, "Fink..."
Fink shivered; that voice still had an effect on him. "Van Gough."
Van Gough walked around the chair so he could stand in front of the bounded man. A smirk appeared on Van Gough's face and he softly said, "You remember..."
"I would never forget you Van," Fink whispered, pulling at the straps again.
"You seem to forget me when you brought back that little human toy."
Fink bit his tongue from spitting at hateful remarks to protect his human toy - Billie's - pride.

"He was essential..."

Van Gough gave him a pointed half-glare look before reaching downwards and pulling a knife out. He raised the knife to his lips and ran his tongue against the blade. A drop of blood trailed down the shiny blade as Van Gough removed it from his mouth.
"Yes, he was essential... to run away with. Huh, Fink?" 
Fink glared at his former friend who began to toy with his knife.
"You really thought you would be able to run away to his world and leave all this behind?" Van Gough whispered sharply, walking closer to Fink; the knife glittering as a bright purple spot slide by.
Fink bit his lip as he continued to glare at his former friend.

Van Gough gave a coarse laugh before inching closer, his eyes never leaving Fink's as his hand tightened on the hilt of the knife.
Fink closed his eyes as he felt the stale breath hit him. He tensed, waiting for the cool blade to jab his heart. 
A few seconds passed and Fink attentively opened his eyes. He was shocked as he saw the blade calmly cutting through his bonds. As soon as his hands were free, Van Gough settled between Fink's legs and rested his weight on top of Fink's lap.
"Do you miss this?" Van Gough asked, leaning forward and fusing their lips together.
Fink grunted as he felt the familiar tongue aggressively pull his lips apart and plunge in.
Van Gough pulled away harshly leaving Fink to gasp weakly for air.

"You taste like him," Van Gough said thickly, pulling Fink up to his feet. Fink wobbled a bit and cussed out loud as Van Gough pushed him roughly to the floor. 
A lean body pressed him harder against the slick floor and Fink could feel that his former friend was aroused.
"You shouldn't taste like anyone but me!" Van Gough snarled, pressing his body more heavily against Fink's, causing the masked man to gasp out loud.
Fink's vision swarmed as Van Gough quickly reach down and pulled him up, and shoved his face against his clothed erection.

Fink gulped as he absent-mildly moved his head so it created a brush of friction against the clothed cock. Van Gough let out a low moan and he quickly ran his fingers down the zipper of his pants.
Fink watched, bemused, as the zipper went down along with Van Gough's pants...
"Never one for wearing underwear, huh Van?" Fink teased as he was met with the huge manhood of Van Gough.
Van Gough snarled. "You see this?" He pointed to his erection. "It's not going to suck itself, Fink."
Before Fink could say anything, Van Gough pushed his head back down so his face was smashed against the hot flesh.

Fink gave a little puff of air and smiled as he felt Van Gough groan at the effect.
Licking his lips, Fink placed them tentatively on the head of Van Gough's cock. He slowly began licking a trail against the side of the cock before bringing the cock fully into his mouth and beginning to bob his head up and down.
Van Gough's hips began to jerk upwards and he let out a deep moan as Fink allowed his former friend to fuck his mouth.
After a few minutes of sucking earnestly, Fink felt Van Gough tense before letting out a bellowing beast-like cry. 
A familiar warm wetness encased his mouth shut, and Fink knew he couldn't spit so he simply swallowed the juices down.

Van Gough smiled as he pulled Fink away from his crotch and he gently swiped at the corner of Fink's mouth.
Fink looked at Van Gough before he was pulled towards his former friend again. His mouth was once against raped by Van Gough as the other man began to lick the roof of his mouth.
"Van..." Fink whispered as his former friend began to palm his own cock through his jeans.
Van Gough quickly detached his lips and pulled away from Fink. 

"And you were planning to leave all this behind?"

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( 6 comments — Leave a comment )
Jan. 12th, 2010 02:11 am (UTC)
i thought i was going to tear up at the beginning.
but yummy.
i hope you win hun!
Jan. 12th, 2010 12:22 pm (UTC)
Aw thanks!
Jan. 12th, 2010 03:26 am (UTC)
The beginning was so sad. I felt really bad for them.
The rest was damn.
Holy fuck.
hope you win!!
Jan. 12th, 2010 12:22 pm (UTC)
Lol! Thank you!
Jan. 12th, 2010 04:09 am (UTC)
You should win, definitely =D
Jan. 12th, 2010 12:23 pm (UTC)
:D Thanks!
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