Babble On Iolaus
by Steelknight
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It’s so quiet right now. He’s asleep, and I’m here wide awake relishing the feel of his hot body pressed once more against mine. I missed him while he was gone. He was in the Light, which he describes as pure bliss, while I was on my own in a world that felt like it was Tartarus without him. I missed his love, his presence, his courage, yes, even his bad jokes. “Herc, how do you catch a unique rabbit?” “I don’t know Iolaus how do you catch a unique rabbit?” “That’s easy Herc, unique up on it.” He would convulse in gigles, and I would sigh. He’s back now, his arms wrapped tightly around me as he sleeps, almost like he is afraid to let go. I can hear the soft mutters and words that come from whatever he’s dreaming right now. I think this is bliss. It can’t, there is no way, it just can’t get any better than this, being together once again. Although I will never tell him, I missed his babbling. Oh, you know he babbles. He wouldn’t be Iolaus if he didn’t. He can go on for hours about any subject, it doesn’t really matter what. I missed just hearing his voice, babbling, giggling, even his... er... singing. I’m sure you’ve heard him babble during our journeys, but the babbling I like to hear the best happens when we are making love. It puts all his normal babbling to shame. I’ve never heard anything like it. Sometimes it takes me a second to figure out what he’s saying, and we’ve been lovers since we were teenagers. It kind of sounds something like this: “HercyoumakemesohotforyoufeelmefeelhowhardyoumakeohgodsHerc!” See what I mean? I love when he gets excited like that! “Herc?!” “Sorry Iolaus, I didn’t mean to wake you up.” “Herc, why are you babbling?” “What do you mean I’m babbling?” “Just what I said you’re babbling!” “I don’t babble!” “You do too!” “I do not! Okay, well maybe that time we went North, but that’s the only time.” “That’s not the only time, Herc.” “I think you’re confused, buddy. You are the babbler in this relationship.” Giggles. “Okay, now what are you giggling about?” “Herc, I can make you babble.” “You think you can get me to babble?” “I can get you to babble like a brook.” “What do you mean like a brook?” “You heard me Herc, and I meant it too, I can.” “How do you plan on doing that?” “How about like this?” “Mmmm, that feels good, Iolaus.” “Or maybe this?” “Yes, I like that!” “Or this?” “Ooh yeah!” “Do you like it, Herc?” “More... Yes, more Iolaus please!” “Then there’s always some of this.” “Love it when you suck me in like that!” “More Herc?” “Ohh, Ohh, Yes! Iolaus yes!” “Do you want me to stop, Herc?” “NO! Please, I need you in me!” “Are you sure? I could keep doing this all night?” “Now, I need you now!” “Slowly Herc, slowly.” “I’m ready, please, just fuck me!” “Okay, not slowly then.” “You’re so hard. You fill me so... !” “You are so tight and hot, does it feel good?” “YES! Please more, Oh yes!” “More? I bet you want it harder, too?” “Yes! Harder, Iolaus, I’m so close!” “I’ll lend you a helping hand then, how this?” “Please, your hand, tighter Iolaus!” “Better?” “Iolaus, I’m going to...” “Me too, Herc... Gods! You are so HOT!” “IolauspleasemoreharderYespleasemoremorethatsitGodsthatfeelssogood!!” “HercohyouaresogoodsohotI’msocloseyourassissotightGodsIneedyousobadHercHercI’m....!!” “IOOOOOOLAUSSSS!!!” “HHHHERCCCC!!!!!!!!!” “Ooh Iolaus, babble on Iolaus!” Giggles. “Babble on Herc!”
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