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Fives/Hardcase, Umbara arc (Fives/Echo mentioned), pt 2/2

[(Anonymous)]

“Yeah?” he said, hoping his face gave off more of a welcoming-and-interested vibe and less of a predatory-and-impatient one. Echo had always said he could appear...intimidating.

“But you’re an ARC Trooper,” Hardcase said reverently, taking him completely off-guard. “It’d be easy for you to find a much more decorated and, ah, experienced clone than me.” He looked downright bashful as he talked, and damn if it wasn’t turning Fives on to see the normally headstrong Hardcase that way.

“I have a feeling,” Fives said, confidence renewed as he stepped closer and laid a hand on Hardcase’s shoulder, “that you and I will get along just fine, trooper.” He could feel his own breath coming fast as Hardcase’s eyes widened in response.

And then, Hardcase abruptly reached up and started pulling off his clothes, haphazardly throwing pieces of armor and undersuit around the room. He was down to his skivvies before Fives could make a move of his own.

“Well, you’re definitely eager,” he said as he placed a firm hand on Hardcase’s, which was currently sliding a thumb beneath the band of his last remaining piece of clothing. Hardcase grinned back at him widely, all his determination and enthusiasm packaged into one attractive as hell look.

“Well, you know me, sir,” he replied as he dove in for a kiss. It was...enthusiastic; Fives could give him that at least.

“Here, let me--” Fives let go of Hardcase’s hand and lifted both of his own to cup the other man’s face, subtly shifting him to position themselves into a better angle. He pulled back slightly, letting his lips rest lightly on Hardcase’s before pulling away. He repeated the gesture, gentle and slow, letting Hardcase get a feel for it.

After a time, he opened his mouth and gently nipped at Hardcase’s bottom lip. Hardcase stood stock-still for a moment, his brows climbing upwards as Fives slid his hands down to his neck. He let his fingers drift up to the base of Hardcase’s skull, running his nails over his skin. Hardcase was letting out shorts puffs of air, almost hyperventilating. Fives wanted to laugh, but before he could turn away, Hardcase leaned in to kiss him again. He was still sloppily enthusiastic, but it had at some point gone past terrible to sort of arousing in its vigor.

Fives opened his mouth to Hardcase’s on the next aggressive attempt at a kiss, causing Hardcase to inadvertently slip his bottom lip into Fives’ mouth. He took advantage of the moment by sucking on it, hard. Hardcase’s soft whimper in response shot straight to his cock.

He ran his hands further down Hardcase’s back as he maneuvered the kiss, trying to help him settle. Hardcase had gotten so cold in such a short time without clothes on that Fives could feel goosebumps under his fingertips. He ran his hands up and down his sides in a smooth motion, and was pleased when he felt Hardcase relax and lean into him.

Fives knew the moment Hardcase was once again using his brain when he felt a warm callused thumb slide along the stubble on his jaw. It wasn’t the most erotic feeling, but it felt so damn good to be touched with deliberateness again.

“Let’s get to the fun part before Dogma comes looking for us,” he whispered as he pulled away gently. He could see Hardcase’s reddened lips trying in vain to follow him.

Hardcase let out an aggrieved sigh. “Let’s not bring up Dogma right now, please.” The way Hardcase was looking at him, in comradely good humor, turned him on more than he thought possible. It was all Hardcase, despite the similar features. He knew other brothers saw this as defective, even disgusting in some cases, but Fives never had a problem seeing his brothers as individuals. He’d defend their humanity with his dying breath if he had to.

Right now, however, he was more concerned with fucking the boundless energy out of Hardcase before they went on a mission that could very well be their last. He kneeled down, and then reached out and roughly pushed Hardcase’s briefs down to his knees. He looked up at Hardcase’s face, which was currently in an adorably awkward midpoint between anticipatory and fearful.

“Think I know how to take care of this,” Fives said, gesturing to Hardcase’s fully-erect cock. “Not sure exactly why, but I feel like I’ve seen it before.”

Hardcase raised an eyebrow and his face relaxed considerably. “Well then, sir, I imagine you’ve got the situation under control. I think I--” he stopped abruptly as Fives reached into his belt pocket and spread some sort of gel on his hands. He looked mesmerized as Fives rubbed his hands together, spreading the liquid.

“At ease, soldier,” Fives said, just before he put a hand on Hardcase’s cock.

“Fuck!” Hardcase gasped as Fives began to jerk him off in a steady rhythm. “Why does that feel so much better when you do it?”

Fives laughed as he continued his pace, twisting his hand slightly as he moved upward. “Probably because you can’t predict what I’m going to do next,” he said. He grinned and brought his other hand down to gently rub Hardcase’s balls. Hardcase let out a yelp and looked embarrassed for a second before leaning forward into Fives, using his shoulder to brace himself.

“May have a point there,” he said tersely. Fives looked down at Hardcase’s cock, and it was beautiful, less for how it looked and more for what it was doing as a result of his efforts. It had been so long since he’d had this.

Without warning, he roughly pulled Hardcase toward him by his ass.

“Wha--!?” Hardcase squawked. The squawk quickly became a moan as Fives drew the erect cock in his face into his mouth, letting out a filthy moan of his own so embarrassing that he went red when he heard it. He loved this. Taking care of another in supplication, showing them how much they mattered without asking for anything in return.

He glanced up at Hardcase as he pulled back, the tip of his cock now resting just between his lips. Hardcase’s eyes were screwed shut and he was panting heavily. Fives pinched his thigh, and Hardcase yelped again, glaring down at him. Fives smiled and slid his mouth back down, keeping eye contact. He needed that connection between them; it was what made it all worth it.

Hardcase showed his acknowledgment by sliding a hand in Fives’ hair, stroking gently as Fives worked. He loved to be messy, but thorough. He let the spit in his mouth coat Hardcase’s cock until it was slick and shining, the disgustingly vulgar sound of wet cock sliding up and down his throat filling the room. He used to do this for Echo often, fucking loved it despite Echo’s half-hearted objections.

“Don’t feel like you have to do that, Fives,” Echo said, as they lay crushed side by side in a tiny bunk, sounding equal parts reprimanding and sated. Fives wiped his dripping chin on his sheet, and smiled sidelong at his brother.

“Believe me, I don’t do anything I don’t want to.” Echo turned as well as he could in the slight space, placing a hand on his cheek. He looked discomfited, and it made Fives’ stomach turn a bit.

“Why?” he said seriously, and Fives laughed, long and deep, covering his insecurity. “Because it gets me off, idiot. And if I recall correctly, it gets you off pretty well too.”

Echo blinked in surprise and then turned into the pillow and let out an agitated groan. “You’re the worst,” he said in a muffled voice. Fives grinned knowingly and ruffled his hair.

“Back at you, buddy.”

Echo had never mentioned it again, although Fives had never been sure if he ever actually got it. He hoped so, mainly because he wanted to believe that Echo understood him, that someone did.

Hardcase was too damn turned on to get it right now, at least, which worked for him. His cock was absolutely dripping now, sliding in and out effortlessly as he gripped Fives’ hair tighter and tighter.

“Fuck! Gonna, ah--” Hardcase stuttered, staring down wildly at him, and Fives rubbed the outside of his thigh in understanding. He kept his mouth on Hardcase as he came, feeling warmth coat his tongue. He swallowed and slowly drew off, still looking up at him.

Hardcase was no longer staring back, having closed his eyes at orgasm and apparently still trying to recover. Fives took the opportunity to clean up Hardcase and himself with a spare rag from the closet. By the time he finished, Hardcase was tugging on his shoulder armor, using the incredible upper arm strength they shared to bring him to his feet and plant a firm kiss on the corner of his mouth. Fives smiled against it.

“That was...amazing,” Hardcase breathed as he laid his forehead on Fives’ shoulder.

“Pleasure was all mine,” Fives’ replied, and Hardcase laughed.

“I could tell,” he said as he pulled back. Fives looked away in embarrassment.

“Ah, no--Fives,” Hardcase said in apology. He brought up a hand and grabbed at Fives’ chin clumsily, and Fives let him guide his gaze back. “I thought it was inspiring, honestly. I don’t think I can return the favor near as well, and believe me, I’d like to.” He looked Fives’ up and down with a leer before stopping abruptly and looking down.

“Wait, are you hard under there?”

“...Maybe?” Fives responded sheepishly. He’d completely forgotten about himself, dealing with Hardcase. Now that he was standing with nothing to do, he could feel the uncomfortable tightness around his crotch, and his face felt warm and tingly. That had to be from the arousal, not from the words Hardcase had just said to him, assuring him that he wasn’t disgusting but inspiring. He didn’t think any sane person would call what he’d just done inspiring, but that was Hardcase for you.

“You idiot,” Hardcase said in disapproval. “Let me--” He leaned down and started to unlock Fives’ armor, placing it down much more carefully than his own. By the time he got to the undersuit, Fives’ was well and ready to get off. Watching Hardcase undress him so casually and reverently was hotter than he’d ever considered it could be.

Much less arousing was the way Hardcase eyed his crotch like a soldier trying to determine a battle strategy.

“Less thinking, more doing is usually the way to go in these scenarios,” Fives said after a moment. “I thought you of all people would know.”

Hardcase looked up, lost. “I just don’t think it’ll be as good as you did it,” he said morosely.

Fives’ patted his cheek lightly, smiling at the growing embarrassment on Hardcase’s face. “Well, you never know until you try. Use some of that recklessness I saw earlier to my advantage here, trooper.”

Hardcase nodded and kneeled immediately, although his face still looked uncertain. He slowly pulled Fives’ undersuit pants down all the way to his ankles. Fives watched him observe the erect cock in front of him with great interest, seeming to catalog all of its details, determining strengths and weaknesses. He clicked his tongue in mock-impatience, and Hardcase’s eyes flickered up in apology.

Suddenly, things flew forward at typical Hardcase-pace. He immediately took Fives’ cock in hand and shoved his mouth onto it. He seemed determined to fit it all in one go, causing Fives to roughly pull at his ears to prevent him from hurting himself. Hardcase coughed and slid off, scowling at him.

“Slow down,” Fives commanded, and Hardcase sagged a bit before squaring his shoulders and lightly taking Fives’ cock back into his hand.

“First I’m too slow, and then I’m too fast,” he said in frustration as he absentmindedly slid a thumb slowly down the length of it, and Fives let out a soft sigh in response. He saw Hardcase smile at his reaction. He continued to run his thumb over the veins of Fives’ cock until Fives reached down and stroked his cheek, breaths coming fast.

“Trust me,” Hardcase said softly. Fives nodded in acquiescence as he slid his hand lower to cup his jaw. Hardcase brought his mouth back to Fives’ cock with more measured enthusiasm this time, starting with peppering it with eager open-mouthed kisses, each growing wetter than the last. He was still staring at it determinedly in single-minded dedication. Fives let his eyes slide closed to avoid laughing and focused on the feeling.

After a minute, he felt the sensations stop and cracked open an eye in question. Hardcase was back to lightly stroking him with interest, and clearly had something on his mind.

“You know,” he said in studied nonchalance, “Krell would hate what we’re doing right now.” And goddamn did Hardcase know how to push his buttons because he was suddenly so achingly hard that it made his head spin.

“Talking about Krell right now should not be a turn-on,” Fives said with a groan as Hardcase picked up the gel he had used earlier off the floor and coated his cock with it. He slid both hands up and down the shaft, humming in contentment as Fives’ felt his breath quicken.

“Wanna...send him a holo?” Fives said once he felt like he could get his voice working long enough. Hardcase’s shoulders shook in laughter as he leaned forward, running his tongue over the head.

Fives clenched his fists by his sides and struggled to stay upright. He wanted to ask where Hardcase learned a trick like that, but he didn’t really care to know. The important part was how kriffing good it felt.

He moved his hips in rhythm with Hardcase, chest heaving faster and faster as he felt himself build towards climax. Before he came, he reached down and pulled Hardcase’s ears again. Hardcase leaned back, still jacking him swiftly with both hands. He came with a steady flow that slid down over them, settling between Hardcase’s fingers. Hardcase slowed his pace as Fives came down, eventually bringing his hands away. He licked experimentally at one finger and pulled away with a grimace.

“You made that look way better-tasting than it is.”

“In the heat of the moment, it does,” Fives said easily in response. He quickly wiped himself off and threw the filthy rag at Hardcase, who began to do the same.

After he cleaned his hands, Hardcase stood up and laid a hand on Fives’ shoulder. “Well,” he said, “I know you could have done this with anyone, but...I appreciate that you chose me.” Uncertainty had re-entered his eyes in the shadow of his satiated happiness.

Fives leaned forward and repeated Hardcase’s earlier gesture with a kiss on the corner of his mouth. “You should know by now that I never do anything I don’t want to,” he whispered as he pulled Hardcase into a strong embrace. He could feel Hardcase’s shoulders relax under his arms, and held his position for another few long seconds. They smelled absolutely awful, but it was nice to be with a brother, leaning on one another off the battlefield.

Afterward, they dressed together in comfortable, blessed silence. For the first time since the Citadel, Fives felt light, like he could actually keep the darkness of battle at bay. He looked at the dazedly pleased look on Hardcase’s face and felt a growing warmth in his chest. Maybe he’d finally found a new partner.

Re: Fives/Hardcase, Umbara arc (Fives/Echo mentioned), pt 2/2

[(Anonymous)]

I just found this fic, and it's amazing! I love you, anon!author.

Oh, but the last line killed me. Damn Umbara, and damn Krell!