Chapter Six!

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 Title: Soldiers of the Stars Chapter Six
Rated NC-17 for a sex scene 
Pairings and identities inside. Wives don't exist. CRACKFIC!
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Soldiers of the Stars

 

By Blossomcup

 

COUPLES:

 

Drew/Brad

 

Colin/Ryan

 

Greg/Jeff

 

Chip/Wayne

 

NOTE:

 

Not only do the wives not exist in this story, but IT IS TOTAL CRACKFIC!!!

 

This is partly inspired by Sailor Moon. Just so you know!

 

FOR REFERENCE:

 

Drew Carey – Soldier Moon, Crescent Moon Wand, Healing Powers

 

Colin Mochrie – Soldier Mercury, Water and Ice Powers

 

Greg Proops – Soldier Mars, Fire and Smoke Powers

 

Ryan Stiles – Soldier Jupiter, Thunder and Lightning Powers

 

Brad Sherwood – Soldier Venus, Light and Air Powers

 

Chip Esten – Soldier Uranus, Earth and Ground Powers

 

Wayne Brady – Soldier Neptune, Sea Powers

 

Jeff Davis – Soldier Pluto, Time Powers

 

CHAPTER NOTE: I made the seven crystals ten. Don’t ask why, but it counts.

 

 

“It looks like we have the whole team on our hands.” A voice came out from an empty rooftop.

 

“Yes. I wonder when they’ll know?” Another said.

 

“If our mission goes well, they may never have to.” The winds blew harshly around them, and no more voices were heard.

 

 

Drew withdrew the cookies from the oven and placed the pan on the stove. They were chocolate chip and walnut, Brad’s favorite. Brad had gone to the store, they had plenty of time to cool. Luna hopped up on the counter and sniffed. “Mmm, they smell nice.”

 

“Baking calms my nerves.” Drew said softly, sliding them off the pan and into a tin. “I hope Brad likes them.”

 

“Likes what?” Brad asked, tossing a bag on the counter. “Hey, my favorite!” He grabbed two and bit into them at the same time.

 

Drew smiled. “That. Fresh out of the oven.”

 

Brad swallowed his bite and kissed his lover. “Drew, let’s go upstairs.” He murmured. At his raised eyebrow, Drew got it and nodded.

 

“Luna, we-“

 

“I’ve got earmuffs, don’t worry.” They chuckled and strolled up the steps.

 

 

Brad started getting undressed and Drew rubbed at his neck. “Stiff neck?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

“Want a massage?” Drew looked to Brad. He was wearing nothing but his slacks, and his hair was kind of mussed, just the way Drew liked it. Drew grinned. “Sure. And I’ll do you afterward.”

 

“No, tonight’s just for you.” Brad said softly. “I want to make you feel better.”

 

Drew leaned in and kissed him. “Okay.”

 

Drew took off his shirt, and, at Brad’s request, the rest of his clothes. He laid on the bed on his stomach, and Brad began the massage. Drew sighed in contentment. Brad had such strong hands. His touch sent waves of calm throughout his body. He felt a deep, aching love for this man, something he’d never felt for anyone else.

 

A while later, Brad’s hands stilled. Drew sighed. “Thank you. That was wonderful.”

 

Brad took off the rest of his clothes and went to lie next to Drew. “You’re wonderful.” He kissed him. It was tender at first, but then it grew to intensity.

 

Drew pulled away, almost in a fog. “Brad…” he breathed.

 

Brad knew that look. Drew had a kind of glaze in his eyes, his face was flushed and he was panting. It was the ‘I-want-you-to-fuck-me-into-the-mattress’ kind of look. He was happy to oblige.

 

He spun Drew onto his back and straddled him. Drew pulled him down for another kiss. He moaned as Brad’s hand reached down and started to stroke him. “Brad…let me…”

 

“Shh, no, this is about you, remember? Just relax and let me love you.”

 

Drew looked up and put his trust completely in Brad at that moment. “Okay. I trust you.” The words melted Brad’s heart into a puddle. Drew laid back on the pillows, his arms loosely at his sides. Brad kissed his way down Drew’s chest until he was face-to-face with Drew’s hardness.

 

It was fully hard by now, especially when Brad drew his tongue along the length of it. Drew gave a deep moan, and Brad’s hands slid into his. Brad kept up the teasing for a while, then took Drew into his mouth. Drew let out a soft cry as Brad bobbed and sucked, making throaty noises that drove Drew absolutely insane.

 

“Brad…oh, God, that’s good…Brad…oh, I’m getting close…I’m gonna-“

 

Brad let go at that warning, and moved up to kiss him. “Not just yet, Drew. I want you to come with me inside you.”

 

Drew nodded, breathlessly. “Yes.”

 

Brad reached for the lube on the nightstand, did a job of greasing himself up before slipping a finger into Drew’s opening. He was tight, most likely tense from everything that happened today. He slipped in another finger, feeling Drew loosen. He positioned himself. “Ready?”

 

At Drew’s nod, Brad pressed in. Drew let out another cry, a mixture of pleasure and pain. Brad waited for a few moments, then started pushing in further. At Drew’s harsh swear and gritted teeth, he froze. He leaned in and caressed Drew’s head and shoulders. “C’mon, Drew…just relax, open up for me…c’mon, baby, it’ll get better…just open up for me, just relax…”

At his words, he felt the channel open, and Brad was able to slide in easier. He noticed Drew was enjoying it too. He started pushing back against Brad. “More.” He gasped as Brad hit his prostate. “I love you.” Brad breathed.

 

“I love you more.” Drew gasped out.

 

Brad lifted Drew’s legs and began to thrust harder, to Drew’s moan of delight. Pretty soon, neither of them could stand it and they were going as fast as they could, crying out in harmony as the pleasure overtook them.

 

Brad disengaged and collapsed against Drew, who held him tightly. They could hear the beating of each other’s hearts. “Drew…” Brad breathed. He felt Drew’s hand waving into his hair. He leaned up to kiss him, and noticed that tears were starting in Drew’s eyes. “What’s wrong?” He asked in concern. “Did I hurt you?”

 

“No…it’s just there’s so much going on…I love you.” It was almost asking the question.

 

Brad paused and thought for a minute. Drew was sometimes a pessimist, despite viewer’s thoughts to the contrary. Maybe he thought something would happen to them? Did Drew want to be reassured that he would stick by him?

 

Brad lifted Drew’s face to look at his. “Drew. Listen to me. I’ll tell you something now I hope you never forget. Even if I die a monk somewhere in a monastery, or God forbid, by Ruberyl, this is it. Cut and print. Roll credits. Got it?”

 

“Yes, but-“

 

“Don’t talk. Just listen. I love you. I now realize why all the chances I had at love before weren’t going to work. Because I was meant to be here. With you.”

 

Okay, that was it. Drew was going to cry now. The tears flowed as he kissed Brad fiercely. Brad held him gently, tears coming for him as well.

 

“I love you more than I’ve ever loved anyone.” Brad said softly.

 

“I love you more.” Drew whispered back.

 

 

Later on, Drew was feeling much better. He probably just needed to get his emotions out. They weren’t expecting the phone call from Greg:

 

“Guys? We think we missed some people.”

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“We think there are two more soldiers that have already been found.”

 

“What?! Who?”

 

“We don’t know. But they have two crystals.”

 

“So we have two, they have two, Ruberyl has one…that’s five more we need to find.”

 

“Right. We need to track them down.”

 

“It couldn’t be Chip and Wayne, could it?”

 

“No, they’re on the other side of the country. I doubt they’d come back after…”

 

Drew sighed. Chip and Wayne left the show and L.A. after a big spat with Dan. They eventually lost contact, but Drew liked to think they were still friends.

 

“Yeah, you’re right. Well, we’ll deal with it when it comes.”

 

“Word. Okay, I’ll see ya.”

 

“Bye.”

 

 

“The talismans.” A voice said, looking in a book. “A sword and a mirror. They are the keys to our salvation.”

 

“How many times are you going to say that?” The other voice said, half annoyed, half amused.

 

“Until we find the two crystals that hold them. And the people who do.”

 

The voice paused. “Are you sure we will keep our salvation if we do this? You do know the talisman crystals, without them, kill the owner.”

 

“We’ve been over this before. If it is for the sake of the world…”

 

“Then it is worth it.”

 

The winds cried again, and all was quiet.

 

-TO BE CONTINUED-