100 Puppies and Dragons

Accuracy

"Ow!" Seto jerked slightly and turned, scowling. "Joey!"

Joey giggled, tucking his bow behind his back as the pink-feathered arrow disappeared in bright shimmers from the brunet's behind. "Come on. Ya said ya expected me t' be more romantic!"

"I never wanted you to put one of your arrows in my ass!" the brunet exclaimed, glaring at him. "Gah! That doesn't even—Hmm." Seto blinked slowly, then made his way over to the blond, eyes glazing over as he placed his hands on the cupid's hips. "Have I ever told you how cute I think it is when you flutter your wings?"

The blond blushed a little and glanced away. "No, ya haven't."

"I think it's adorable." Seto brushed his lips over the cupid's cheek before catching his earlobe gently between his teeth. "Joey?"

Joey tilted his head to give him some room as he began to kiss his neck. "Hmm?"

"I'm going to beat the shit out of you once this arrow wears off," the brunet purred, nipping his skin lightly before beginning to make a hickey on his throat. "Or spank you. But I'm inclined to beat the shit out of you for using that arrow on me without permission."

"Ya wouldn't have let me use it if I'd asked," the cupid mumbled, hooking a leg over the human's hip. "It's just this once, Seto. And I'm sure you'd enjoy spankin' me more."

Seto rolled his eyes and growled, but with the effects the arrow had taken on him, spanking his lover really did sound better than beating the shit out of him at the moment. "I suppose once this magic wears off, we'll see."

Joey pressed closer to him and cooed. "Yeah, well, hmm… At least be sure not t' hit my wings if ya decide t' beat me up…"

The brunet leaned back and scowled. "What sort of monster do you think I am?"

"Well it wouldn't be the first time a human tried t' break my wings," the cupid muttered defensively.

Seto was immediately infuriated. "Tell me who it was and I will go break their legs!"

Joey blinked at him, surprised, then remembered that a side-effect of the magic made him overly protective even as it made him more amorous. Smiling awkwardly, he answered, "He's already been taken care of."

"Oh." The brunet tilted his head, then began to kiss his neck again. "Alright, then." He pawed at the smaller boy's tunic and bit his neck lightly, then growled and pulled the blond's body closer to his. "I'm going to do incredibly filthy things to you, Joey."

The cupid covered his mouth to muffle a chuckle. Seto wasn't usually a talkative lover, so the idea that a little magic could make him chatty was almost too much. "Ya talkin' dirty t' me, Seto?"

Seto leaned back and scowled. "Of course I am. If it weren't for the fact that you had wings to fly, you'd be confined to the bed for days and have a distinct limp even longer." He paused, then leaned toward him and hissed, "You can blame your limp on your aim, though, Joey, because I'm certain I wouldn't be able to go nearly as long without your magic."

Joey shrugged. "I'm willin' t' deal with the consequences if you're willin' t' fuck me senseless."

Needless to say, Seto was willing.