Log: Complete

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When; February 18, Night
Rating; NC-17
Characters; Greedso_very_greedy and Farfellobloodyfarfie
Summary; Greed has an newly healed old friend over.
Log;
Farfarello was still smirking to himself and chuckling as he made his way to the temple hotsprings, getting there after a little while, not in any particular hurry really. It had been a while since he'd gotten to have 'fun' with Greed. Too long, really, all things considered. Though the last while he couldn't exactly help...

He fingered his left cheekbone, where the redness from the open wound had only left a couple days ago, and the bone itself had finished fixing itself not long before that. It had been shattered badly enough it had taken that long for his power to finish his healing. He paused as arrived at the hot springs, looking around for Greed even as he started undressing to get in.

A pair of powerful arms came up around his chest from behind, as a square chin rested against the crook of his neck.

"Sup?" Greed playfully cooed to Farfello, "It's been awhile. I even put some of the good oils in the spring today."

One of the hands crawled up his chest, to gently stroke his neck while Greed looked him over. He was pleased that Farfello has healed up nicely. Anger still coursed through him when he thought about someone being responsible.

"Makes me glad to see ya' bein' up and about."

The Irishman chuckled as he leaned back against Greed, a smirk on his face, "Aye, it's been too long if ye ask me.."

There wasn't a mark on him, not even the faintest of scars from the attack, thanks to his power. He looked as though the attack had never took place.

"And believe me, I'm just as glad to be up an' about as ye're glad to see it.." One of his hands rested on the hand that wasn't stroking his neck, his head tilting back in response to the touch.

In a spontaneous gesture, Greed easily lifted him off the ground, carrying him into the hot, soothing waters. He sat in the shallow area, his guest splayed across his lap in his arms. His lips touched Farfello's chest as he craned his neck down, then gradually kissed their way up to his lips, sucking roughly on them.

"Mmmm...That's a good feelin'. Don't take this as an insult or nothin', but I like your lips. They're not like most guys. They're soft, like a woman's," he said, locking lips with him again.

Greed's hand slid over the muscular contours of Farfello's body as they kissed.

Farfarello laughed quietly as he was carried into the water, until he was quieted by Greed's lips on his. He likely would have responded to Greed saying his lips were like a woman's, if he hadn't been quickly distracted by the man kissing him again, and he quickly decided instead to focus on that and on Greed's hand roaming his body.

His own hands took to exploring Greed's body as they kissed, definitely glad he'd taken Greed up on this particular invitation just then.

Greed crushed his lips harder against his lover's lips, using his tongue to probe Farfello's mouth and wrestle with his own tongue. As he did so his hands became more excited, one of them sliding down over the white-haired male's abs to cup his crotch, while the other rubbed his back.

"It's kinda...strange..." he got out between kisses, "This body of yours...is so scarred...but it's also...so smooth..." he said, slowly starting to stroke the other male's prick.

Greed's own excitement was also very evident, as it was currently pressing up against Farf's thigh.

Farfarello groaned into the kiss, pressing down for a brief moment against Greed's erection before shifting on his lap to straddle his thighs. He continued kissing the other man roughly almost as one of his hands moved to stroke him in return. His free hand roamed over a muscled chest as he pulled back from the kiss to start kissing along his neck now, lips and tongue and teeth moving down to his chest, following where his hand had been moments before.

Greed hungrily pulled the other man's lip from his chest and pressed them against his own. A broad hand crept down between them in the water and wrapped around both his and his lover's pricks, holding them together as he began to thrust his hips.

"Don't pull those pouty lips of yours away yet, buddy. I ain't got enough of 'em, yet," he growled, biting lightly on the other man's lower lip.

He pulled a bottle of bath oil over from the side of the pool and dipped a finger inside it. He spread the liquid between two fingers on his hand and slid it behind and underneath Farfello. One digit pressed lightly against his anus and slid inside. After a moment of adjustment, the next followed, both fingers rubbing against his front wall.

The Irishman let out a breathy laugh at Greed's words, grinning a bit even as he rocked into Greed's hand, against his cock. He then went back to kissing the other man as he was being stretched, pressing down against the fingers and shuddering suddenly when they rubbed against that one spot that made him see sparks.

Farfarello's hand moved down to join Greed, squeezing the man's hand around them even as he kept rocking back against the fingers inside him. With just a thought his muscles relaxed around Greed's fingers a little more and he smirked against the man's lips as he kissed him again, glad for that. It had been a little while and he was a wee bit too eager to want to wait longer than he had to.

Greed's fingers rubbed in circles around his lover's G-spot, his fingers laying flat against his inner passage. He began to move, disengaging his hand and lifting Farf's hips up. His cock-head was pressed against his fingers, helping to guide him inside. As the large head pressed inside far enough, the two digits slid out.

"Mmm..." he hissed, licking his lips, "My favorite part."

He slid the rest of his length inside in one motion, spreading the younger male open.

Farf was pressing back against the fingers as they pressed against his G-spot, and he pouted slightly when Greed let go of his cock. He opened his eye to look up at his lover, not having realized he'd closed it, and his lips quirked up in a bit of a smile as Greed started pressing inside him.

When the homunculus slid into him completely he found himself whole-heartedly agreeing with him, a moan escaping his scarred lips. Damn, it had been a while, and he'd missed this, that was for sure.

Greed pulled him up until just the tip was sticking in, then jolted Farf back down, impaling him fully. The process repeated a few times, slowly working into a comfortable pace. A deep growl escaped Greed's lips as he felt the contours of that tight passage milking his cock, the muscles clenching and unclenching against the large object invading Farf's rear. He could feel the top of his cock brushing against the G-spot on every stroke.

"Ah...Shit, Farf. You're definitely one of my favorites. I'm gonna' fuck you into a coma," he said, wrapping fingers around Farf's prick again and stroking, "Now YOU start workin'. Move yourself while I take care of this. Let's see how good your control is."

Farf pouted a little playfully at Greed for a moment when the man stopped, golden eye dark with lust belying the pout on his lips before he chuckled a little bit, "No promises on that, Greed.."

He almost immediately lifted himself so the other's cock was just barely inside him and rocked down quickly again, moaning as it brushed his G-spot again, starting to move then, riding the other man, hard and fast. Control wasn't something he found himself giving a damn about just then.

Greed frantically jerked the other man's cock, the rough hand gliding easily over the smooth flesh of his prick, slickened by bath oil and pre-come.

He grabbed Farfello by the back of his hair and pulled him forward, crushing their lips together and pushing his tongue deep into the man's mouth. He couldn't resist giving a slight thrust of his hips every now and then, despite his earlier words of giving the work to someone else.

"Yeah! Fuck, just like that! Come on!" he whispered into his kiss.

Farf's hands gripped Greed's shoulders hard, blunt nails digging in, as he moved over the man's cock hard still, kissing him back and letting the other man swallow his groans from the large hand on his cock and the large cock inside him hitting his g-spot nearly every time.

Greed continued to jerk harder and harder, timing the motions of his hand with every downstroke on his prick. He plundered Farf's mouth, and kept their bodies tightly together, enjoying as much of his body as he could.

"Fuck!" he said, starting to use his hips more and more. His pupils gradually turned to feral slits as they fucked, more of his aggression awakening due to the activity.

He concentrated his manual stimulation around just the head of Farf's cock, smearing his thumb roughly over the glans.

Not that Farf seemed to mind the aggression in the least; instead definitely enjoying the feel of Greed thrusting up to meet him as he rode the other's cock, at the man's rough hand on his own prick. If anything, having an aggressive lover turned the madman on even more.

Farfarello just kept moving, focusing on just that as the pleasure started overwhelming him. It wasn't much longer until he came hard suddenly in Greed's hand, body tensing and shuddering slightly as he moaned loudly into the kiss, biting the other's lip sharply.

Feeling Farf's ass tense tightly around him during climax, Greed growled loudly enough to make the water on top of the pool dance around them. He felt the sticky fluid hit his chest, some floating away on the water.

"Nice," he smiled, speeding up his motions to get his first round off.

He bit lightly into Farf's shoulder as he came, testes twitching as he fired several volleys of hot come into Farf's ass. After almost a full minute he finally stopped tensing, come spilling out of the tight passage when he pulled out.

"Goddamn it you're hot, baby!" he said, flipping over and lining up behind the Irishman. In one smooth motion, he pushed back inside and forced him to bend over the side of the pool.

"I'm goin' all night, today!"

Farfarello shivered slightly when he felt Greed come in him, then again when he pulled out shortly afterward. He could only grin and chuckle a bit breathlessly when Greed bent him over the side and pressed inside him again, "Then I'm glad I don't feel pain, otherwise I get the feeling I'd be limpin' all day tomorrow."

He smirked over his shoulder at the homunculi, then pressed back against him a little more, feeling the man's cock move in him the slightest bit deeper.

Greed found his rythym much faster this time, quickly working into a nice, steady pace. His pelvis smacked wetly against Farf's ass on every thrust, the larger man's previous load keeping his hole slick and smooth. He bent over and extended his prehensile tongue, the wet organ dragging up Farfello's spine until Greed's head followed it to the nape of his neck. He roughly bit Farf's ear and reached around to stroke him with both hands.

"It's gonna' be a fun night, pal," he said, nipping his earlobe, "And you're gonna' need a friggin' pump to get rid of all the come I'm gonna' dump in you."

Farf just moaned, rocking back against Greed with each thrust as best he could just then, hands clenched on the edge of the pool for supportas he closed his eye. "Less talkin', more fucking, Greed.." He smirked again over his shoulder, then just let his head drop a bit as he focursed still on rocking back against Greed each time.

Greed plunged in deep and gave his rear a smack.

"I don't believe you give me orders, Farf," he smirked.

He moved faster now, angling his hips so his thrust went down, arcing up along the edge of Farfello's front wall. He mercilessly teased his spot with every thrust as his hands stroked and squeezed the white-haired boy's cock.

Not that Farfarello cared one bit whether or not he could give Greed orders, since the man was doing exactly what he wanted him to do now anyways. Farf rocked back in time to each thrust, eye tightly closing as he groaned a little loudly now.

Greed kept up his pace, changing the angle of stimulation on Farf's ass and prick every few minutes, as to not let the nerve endings grow used to the feeling. He could feel the next climax coiling inside his lower spine, slowly lingering and then starting to work it's way forward.

Farf kept moving back against Greed with every thrust, feeling himself getting closer again too, biting his lip hard as he felt it coming. With Greed pounding into him like that and his hands on Farf's cock he knew it wouldn't be much longer and was proven right when he let out a shout and came once again.

Greed followed his partner over the edge this time, coming violently in his ass. He gripped Farf's hips hard enough to bruise them, slamming his cock into him hard enough to lift his feet off the floor of the pool.

After just a few moments of hard-breathing, Greed rolled him over yet again, pushing in and hooking Farf's legs over his shoulders.

Farfarello chuckled, his voice more than a little breathless just then. "Ye're like a fuckin' machine, Greed. Ye just don't stop.." There was a rather pleased smirk on his face however.

Greed was already rapidly power-fucking him as he spoke.

"That's...the way...I am...gorgeous..." he panted, sucking at his lips hungrily, "You bring out a bit of the beast in me."

He gave another stinging slap to Farf's rear, leaving a large red hand print. He continue to add in another spank every few strokes, reveling in the feeling of raw sexual aggression.

Farf just closed his eye and kissed Greed, barely feeling the 'spanking' really considering he couldn't feel pain and, really, that's half of what people get out of things like that. He didn't object at all however, instead just focusing on the feel of Greed fucking him, again. It really seemed like he wasn't going to stop, and Farfarelly really was grateful he wouldn't be feeling the pain in the morning.

After a few more minutes, he changed up his pace yet again. He began to twist his hips with each thrust, churning up Farf's insides. He shivered as he felt his cock gliding against the inner muscles in a corkscrew motion. His hands found Farf's cock and testes again, manipulating them as he worked.

Farf let his head fall back as he all but writhed just then, shivering as Greed just kept it up, kept touching him, as sensitive as he was with no recovery time between. He was moaning loudly, panting inbetween for breath even as his hips bucked up against Greed now and then.

Greed kissed and sucked all over his lips, neck, ears, collar, and chest. He wanted to drink in as much of this beautiful killer as he could get. Every now and then a deep groan would roll out of his body and through Farf's. Their bodies, slick with oil, hot water, and come, made wet sounds as they ground against one another.

"Ah...ah...Damn!" he cried out, arching his back and releasing another batch. He pulled out too soon, jets of white hitting Farf's abs, chest, and even a little up to his lip.

"Uh..." Greed visibly blushed, even through the steam, "Sorry about that."

Farfarello laughed quietly and shrugged, then let himself sink a little deeper into the hotsprings with a sigh, one of his fingers wiping the come from his lip and licking it off his finger with a grin. He was undoubtably far too amused. "Are ye done for a while Greed?" Not that he was complaining, damn was that a lot of fun, but even his body coudln't take much more without at least a bit of a break.

"I guess that's enough for a few moments. Let's get somethin' to drink. It's hot in here."

He dragged Farf onto his lap and kissed him again.

"But this is far from over," he said.

Farf grinned and laughed a bit. "I hadn't thought for a minute it was over, Greed. It's nice to know ye missed me so much." There was a decidedly wicked smirk on his faceaas he kissed the homunculi again.

"Ye're bloody well insatiable, y'know.." He seemed more amused by the thought than anything else.

"Heh, I know that. I'm very greedy, after all..."