Sleeping Puppet

Title: Sleeping Puppet
By: Thomas Schiff and Tabatha Bannerman

Clopin lay on his bed, snooring softly in his sleep, his arms and legs spread in a lazy manner his right leg hanging off the edge.

Devil pulled the flap back slowly, staring over at the King's sleeping figure. Esmeralda wasn't with him tonight...it was odd. Smirking he stepped into the tent.

Reaching his side he knelt down, running his nail down his chest slowly.

Clopin moaned and rubbed his chest in the spot where Devil had scratched before turning over onto his side away from him.

He giggled and pulled him back to the position he wanted before bitting his earlobe gently. Sliding his tongue down his neck and chest he stopped at his nipple and twirled his tongue around it.

Clopin's breathing noticably sped up but he didn't move.

"Ye sleep like a rock." He mumbled and licked the tip before roaming down his stomach to the hem of the sheet.

Clopin shifted and moved his hand down to the sheet, his hand slowly moving towards the slight bulge under the sheet but stopped before it came near it.

He turned his eyes to the bulge and stroked his hand over it. "Easy to please aren't you?" He whispered then yanked the sheet down. Blinking in astonishment he lifted the slowly swelling cock with two fingers. "Big boy."

Clopin groaned in his sleep making a slight snooring sound before lifting his hips slightly.

Leaning back he smirked as he pulled his tunic over his head. "I just may get away with this." He said softly to himself and pinched one of Clopin's nipples.

Leaning over again he ran his tongue in circles over the head of his cock.

Clopin gasped slightly and squirmed a bit.

He glanced up to see if his eyes were open and let his nipple go. "Didn't like that?"

Clopin mummbled somethin in his sleep before turning over again.

He tsked and pulled him onto his back again. "Stay." He hissed and licked down his shaft.

Clopin squirmed again and spread his legs slightly.

"Calm down my little Puppet..." He whispered softly, stroking his hip slowly. Then he formed his mouth around his erection, sliding down to the base, and back up in a slow rhythm.

Clopin's breathing sped up again but still stayed steady. He lifted on knee up slightly and moved one of his hands up to rest next to his head.

"Hm?" He looked up slowly, sucking on the head of Clopin's cock as he did. The man didn't see to be awake.

"Esme..." He mumbled quietly as Devil sucked on his hard cock.

"That's right...keep dreaming." He replied and tapped his cock against his tongue a few times before pushing it back into his mouth. He lowered down to the base again and even farther until he felt the tip graze the back of his throat before pulling half way up.

Clopin twisted slightly under him and shifted his weight.

He closed his mouth a little more over him gently then pulled away. "You like it."

Clopin made a noise that sounded almost like an agreement but it could have just been a noise from sleep interuption.

He groaned softly and stared down at his own bulge. Standing he dropped his hose and kicked them aside before crawling over the Gypsy King. Sticking one if his fingers into his mouth he licked it profusely until it was covered in saliva.

Lowering his hand down between Clopin's legs he pressed the tip to his entrance and slowly pushed it in.

Clopin groaned and wiggled a bit, the finger slipping from his whole as Clopin turned onto his side once more, one leg drawn up against the bed.

He tsked again and shook his head. "Wiggle worm." He grumbled and moved closer. Letting the man stay on his stomach and started to move his finger in and out of him.

Clopin moaned and shifted wriggling back into Devil finger almost as if asking for more.

He smirked and placed a second finger at his hole. "Bet you like big cocks." He purred and slid the second in.

Clopin opened his eyes slightly but didn't let Devil know he was awake yet. Feinting sleep he pushed back on Devil's fingers again and moaned.

"Oooh." He smirked wider and slipped a third into him. "You are a dirty man."

Clopin turned his face so that Devil couldn't see it and smirked. He liked the feeling of Devil's finger's playing around inside him. He jerked slighty and again feignted disturbed sleep moaning as he moved and rolled his hips slowly.

He growled softly, feeling his own cock aching and pulsating. Pulling his fingers out he moved up into a dominate position. Staring at his profile for a moment to make sure he was still sleeping. Once he was convinced he looked down and spit onto his own cock.

Rubbing the saliva over it quickly he pressed the head against Clopin's opening. "Really hard sleeper..."

Clopin could feel Devil's head at his entrance. He wanted to tense but that would have given up the game and he didn't want it to end so soon. He pulled his hips away from Devil's cock and waited to see the boys reaction.

"Oi." He hissed and moved to fill the gap. Setting his cock back into place he took a firm hold on Clopin's legs and slid in slowly.

Clopin tried his hardest not to tense and he must have done a good job of it as Devil started moving. He could feel Devil's cock sliding in and out of him with every thrust.

He laid over him slightly, jerking his hips back and forth. Feeling the man forming around him made him a bit crazy. Moaning softly he rested his forehead against Clopin's shoulder blade.

Clopin wanted to push back against him so bad. Wanted to reach down and take his cock into his hand and stroke himself until he came. But he wanted to know what Devil had planned.

Devil breathing lightly onto Clopin's skin as he continued to move his hips. Reaching under him he took Clopin's cock in his hand and stroked him slowly. "Wonder if I can make you cum in your sleep..."

When Devil took his cock in his hand he couldn't take it any more. He slowly began to move his hips, still trying to act asleep. He moved like any sleeping man would. Slowly and leisurly as he moved against Devil. His eyes moved behind their lids making it look like he was about wake up. He shifted slightly and slept again. He was torn between thrusting into Devil's hand and pushing back onto his cock, both felt so good. Clopin gasped and shuddered slightly as Devil's cock hit his prostate.

He let out a loud sound when he felt Clopin's cock grow more in size and his inner walls clench him harder. He panted slightly and continued to move, feeling more pleasure with each thrust.

Stroking him faster he bit onto his lower lip before pounding him, unable to hold himself back anymore.

Clopin cried out slightly and grabbed onto the sheet not able to fake his sleep anymore as Devil pounded into him. The pumping on his cock became to much and he felt himself cumming onto his sheets, his load coming harsh before dying into sperts as his orgasm died down he moved so he was leaning on his elbows and pushed back into Devil's cock, clenching himself around him.

His eyes widened as the man suddenly stirred, still gripping his cock he stayed still. Wondering if Clopin would kick and scream or not. Then he gasped when he started moving himself against him. "I knew you liked it..." He mumbled as he took a hold of his hips.

Moving him back and forth faster he groaned loudly as he spilled his seed inside him. Riding out his orgasm for a moment he then leaned back on his knees, staring suspiciously at him.

Clopin moved onto his back and stared at the ceiling of the tent.

Devil moved up over him again and stared down. "Are you mad at me?"

Clopin looked up at him. "No." He said plainly. "But.... why did you do it?"

He hunched his shoulders slightly and looked down. "Because...I don't know...I was curious I guess."

"Oh..." Clopin said flatly.

He moved off of him and reached for his clothes quickly. "It won't happen again."

Clopin looked hurt for a moment but covered it up. "Fine." He said and turned away from him.

He got dressed quickly and glanced at him once more before walking towards the tent opening.

"Good-night Devil." Clopin mumbled.

Pulling the flap back slowly and glanced over his shoulder with a frown. "Sweet dreams." He mumbled before leaving.