Zap! Online Comic Gunner/Zap the world is not enough
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He has the world at his feet.
The smell of death is thick on the air and Gunner purrs low in his throat, careless of the blood soaking steadily into his pant legs. If he glances to the side what's left of President Billings stares glassily at him, shock and betrayal etched into every line of his face, but that just makes this all the more satisfying.
Above him Zap shudders and thrusts harder, his roving fingers leaving bloody smears on Gunner's hollowed cheeks. He looks gorgeous like this - head thrown back and lower lip caught in his teeth, holding back a moan. Gunner drags his tongue leisurely down the length of Zap's cock and Zap rewards him with a growl and a hand clenched tight into his hair, forcing him down until he nearly chokes.
Gods, Gunner's missed this.
"Mmm," Zap murmurs and the sight of him through Gunner's bangs - flushed, bloody and invincible - is the most perfect thing Gunner's ever seen.
And that's before Zap's eyes flare green and his power wraps itself around Gunner's cock, rough and hungry. Gunner groans, hips hitching in time with his bobbing head, and Zap smiles.
"Gunner," he purrs, and Gunner groans again at the possessive slant on the word. "Come for me Gunner," Zap orders, his psychic hand speeding on Gunner's cock. His eyes blaze as he stares down at Gunner. "Let me watch you."
And it's so much like Zap, his Zap, that Gunner finds himself obeying without a thought, choking himself greedily on Zap's cock as his orgasm rushes through him like a thunderbolt. Zap follows a moment later, cock pulsing on Gunner's tongue, and it's all Gunner can do to keep from laughing in giddy delight, because this is just what he's always wanted. The world's at his feet and he's at Zap's and there's nothing they can't destroy and make better now that Zap's come back to him…
And he wakes up alone in a sticky tangle of sheets and the knowledge that Zap's locked in a holding cell at the other end of the ship is almost enough to make him want to cry. Or kill something. Slowly.
Gunner exhales carefully, fighting for control. Nothing's changed. The world is still at his feet.