The Zodiac Yaoi Ships

Aquarius x Taurus

Aquarius ran a hand through his sopping wet hair. Pisces was doing his acrobat thing and Aries was excitedly bouncing on the balls of his feet. The ringmaster was acting strange, as if he'd seen an animal giving birth. Pisces ran backstage and Aries bolted out, the knife block and sword cart awaiting. Taurus seemed distracted by something down there. It was almost like the brunette was horny. The purple-haired male shook a little bit of water from his hair. Virgo and Cancer ran back, their hair curled and sprayed to the max. Virgo's face was painted with different shades of blue, and Cancer's was designed with different tones of pink. The ringmaster stepped up as soon as Aries bolted back in, but before Taurus could go out. "Remember, after Leo finishes his act, we do The Constellations. Alright?" "Right!" The performers responded in unison. Taurus clipped his helmet onto his mop of tawny hair and walked out, standing next to his motorcycle for a moment. Aquarius's eyes followed the motorcyclist's arse, and how round it was. The purple-haired male subconsciously licked his lower lip. The bulge in his swimmers grew from naughty thoughts about Taurus and himself after lights out. Cancer was sleeping against Capricorn's chest, somehow able to block out the chaos around him. Virgo had climbed onto Libra's shoulders, smiling and braiding a halo into the brunette's hair. Aquarius restrained the urge to grab Taurus and get into the nearest room with him. 'I can fuck him after the Constellation...' Aquarius thought. The other performances went by in a blur. Finally, the Constellation act came up. The were all clad in dark blue close-fitting bodysuits with their namesake constellation designed onto it. Aries's only spanned his chest, being that the actual Aries constellation consisted of four stars. The others had a little more complexity. All the lights were out, causing Cancer to cling to Gemini. They went out in the order opposite they performed, Capricorn leading them out. "Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls of all ages, to our Constellation Wars!" The ringmaster's voice boomed and the children cheered, calling out their favorite performer. The adults clapped. The planner was next to the ringmaster, holding an 'ancient book of the prophecy'. "Many years ago, there were warriors among the stars. They were the strongest of the their tribe, and so they were known by the star sign that their clan worshipped. Aquarius was the master at speed, moving swiftly as water. Pisces could easily win at a fight with his bare hands. Aries could best even the most alert fighter at a sparring match. Taurus was the master at archery, his eye sharp as an eagle's. Gemini surpassed any and every fighter by mimicking their strategy. Cancer could defeat even a silencer, for he never showed anger, but amusement. Leo could tame even the mightiest of beasts just by looking at it. Virgo healed even those mortally wounded by any weapon..."
(After the Constellation Wars...)
Aquarius lay on his bed, his member still hard. Taurus was still up, bandaging a bruise on Cancer's arm. The pinkette squirmed as the taller male tightened the wrapping. "Hold still a minute, Cance. I'm almost done." Cancer cried openly, when the bandaging was tightened more. Capricorn stroked his head and wiped his tears. "It'll get better faster if it's tight. Don't cry." Taurus patted Cancer's cheek. The pinkette sniffled and nodded before snuggling into Capricorn's chest. The two lay down and quickly fell asleep. Taurus sat on the edge of Aquarius's bed, untying his boots. The purple-haired male mentally beat himself for wanting to reach out and squeeze that succulent, firm butt in front of him. Aquarius sat up, watching the tawny-haired male untie the laces loop by loop. The shark-swimmer rubbed the motorcyclist's back slowly, making the skinner male lean into the touch. Aquarius opened Taurus's legs and caught sight of the bulge in his jeans. "Taurus, what's got you so horny?" Aquarius rubbed the swollen member through the rough denim. "A-ah!! Y-you.." Taurus mewled. "I made you horny?" Aquarius stopped stroking Taurus's member. The brunette nodded. Aquarius smirked and stripped Taurus down to his boxerbriefs. Aquarius smiled, kissing both nipples and each ab of Taurus's sixpack. Aquarius pulled down his boxers, his thick member standing proudly. Taurus's erection bounced up happily, finally freed from the confinements. Aquarius pulled Taurus's hips to his mouth, putting them in a 69 position. The purple-haired male kissed the firm ass in front of him. The brunette moaned softly before engulfing the blue-eyed performer's cock. Aquarius let out a sigh of bliss, licking the tawny-eyed male's pucker and burying his tongue in his love cavern. Taurus moaned, the vibrations pleasing Aquarius. Licking and kissing in his lover brought them both extreme pleasure, hearing and feeling Taurus's moans. Heat was filling inside of Aquarius, precum coating the brunette's throat. The tawny-eyed male's precum soaked a patch of Aquarius's Three Days Grace shirt. Oh well, it was a white shirt on the upside. Taurus whined around Aquarius's cock, and the blue-eyed performer licked the spot. Taurus's moans and throat muscles made the heat in Aquarius go from a soft warmth to a flaming hotness. Taurus cried out around Aquarius's cock as his cum splattered onto the purple-haired male's shirt. The blue-eyed performer came down Taurus's throat and overflowed his mouth. Swallowing the liquid, Taurus lay next to Aquarius properly. "You were great." The purple-haired male praised. Taurus smiled and blushed. "I never knew you had such a talented tongue, Aqua."