Wilder Wein (Wild Wine)

By Padawan Engels Hasse

Author's Note: My second songfic. Total PWP. I don't even know why I write PWPs, but it's here. This one is based on another Rammstein song, Wilder Wein. I translated the lyrics into English here. No beta, everything is my own stupid fault here.

Pairing: Qui-Gon/Obi-Wan

Rating: NC-17, HC (bow down to the Christian Coalition, really!)

Spoilers: None. It's total PWP.

Warnings: Like I've said, PWP. Nothing much else besides a faint inkling of plot that I thrust aside in search of the pure PWP. I didn't succeed, setting requires plot, but I shall try again!

Feedback: Please please please? I'm totally pathetic about this, someone, please give me something to work with here! Engelhasse@yahoo.com

Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, just play with them. How could anyone resist two such lovely toys?

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Wild wine

"Mmm, Qui-Gon, did you put something in this wine? It tastes too good to be real," Obi-Wan smiled giddily. His Master shook his head, sipping at his own glass of the warmed wine that had been given them. They were on a diplomatic mission to a primitive planet, Enn-Ina, and the slightly telepathic locals had given them some wine as a welcoming present.

Wild wine, before your castle

Obi-Wan smiled again at his Master's negative response, and lay back in the cushions they had been given. He was enveloped by the smooth fabric and the simple heaven of lying down in a comfortable nest of cushions. Qui-Gon looked over at him, and smiled at his lover. He was so perfectly relaxed and sensuous, adoring the mere pleasure of lying in comfort without moving.

Wild wine, I am ready

Qui-Gon decided that Obi-Wan looked so happy there that he should join him. Obi-Wan picked up his Master's thoughts, and nodded, his eyes still closed, "Qui-Gon, come on to bed." Qui-Gon knew what his Padawan was thinking before he said it, and smiled at the pure love emanating carelessly from him.

Wild wine, such a long time

Qui-Gon lay down carefully beside Obi-Wan, and was entrapped in his lover's strong arms. He returned the embrace, and began kissing his cheek lightly, so light that it seemed not to even be there but for the goosebumps and quivering body beneath. Qui-Gon pushed Obi-Wan into the pillows, and buried his head in his neck. "I have missed you, Obi-Wan," he whispered, licking the edge of Obi-Wan's ear. Obi-Wan shuddered at the hot breath of his Master and lover, and clutched him tightly.

Wild wine, so warm and moist

Obi-Wan raked his fingers through Qui-Gon's hair, and pulled him upwards to meet his mouth. He kissed Qui-Gon's eyelids and cheeks, evading his lips skillfully even as they reached for him, until finally giving in and crashing into his mouth. Their tongues met and caressed, the mutual desire growing with just a simple kiss.

Wild wine, God, stay by me

"Gods!" Qui-Gon gasped as Obi-Wan's hands roamed down his flat stomach to his organ. Just the brush against his hypersensitive flesh burned, inflaming his lust. Obi-Wan only smiled, and took the opportunity to nip quickly at Qui-Gon's neck before moving lower.

Wild wine, before your fortress

Obi-Wan had managed to squirm until he was over his lover's body, and was taking full advantage of the situation. He had divested Qui-Gon of his clothing a while before, and half of his own was off also. He brushed his lips carelessly along the plane of Qui-Gon's chest, then paused, encountering the evidence of his Master's passion.

Wild wine, so wet and hot

Obi-Wan bent to his Master's desire, and licked lightly at the long, hard arousal that he had caused. He sucked at the tip, then slid down farther, taking the whole length of his lover into his mouth. He relaxed his throat, and sucked hard, tongue caressing the thick pulsing vein at the base of his shaft.

Wild wine, before this darkness

Obi-Wan's mouth was driving Qui-Gon insane. He bucked uncontrollably against his lips, wanting to drive into the dark wet heat that had engulfed him. Obi-Wan slid his hand, slick with their combined sweat, down to curl around his own erection, and stroke himself.

Wild wine, the light has been hailed

Qui-Gon could feel his body readying for the completion he awaited. He opened his mind to Obi-Wan's, and they merged. He felt the pleasure climbing up on them, simultaneous and recognized, and let himself go. This finally pushed them both over the edge as pure bits of heaven rained down on them. Each nerve was set on fire with pleasure, and rising love for the man who held him. Obi-Wan tasted Qui-Gon and swallowed the thick fluid as it burst from his lover in erratic flows, even as the same fluid spilled from him onto his hand.

Wild wine, and bitter like snow

Obi-Wan crawled up over his lover, and pushed back the wet strands of hair from Qui-Gon's face. He kissed him, barely able to breathe, and Qui-Gon could taste himself on Obi-Wan's tongue. He threw his arms around Obi-Wan's moist back, and Obi-Wan snuggled up closer, burying his head in Qui-Gon's neck. They fell asleep, entwined with each other.

Wild wine...

I wait for you, at the end of the night

I wait for you...

The locals poked their heads in approvingly at the two humans. They had sensed their love for each other, and were all too willing to oblige the completion of such strong desire and adoration. "The aphrodisiac worked?" one whispered to its mate. "Yes, they didn't suspect a thing," the mate replied, smiling as his mate licked her paw approvingly.