Vision Of Escaflowne Fan Fiction ❯ Van's Baby ❯ Van's Baby ( One-Shot )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

By: Kurashi Tokiyama
Pairings: Folken x Van
Warnings: OOC-ness, PWP, NCS, Preggy Van, Lemon, Unfinished.
Author's Note: Yeah, the author's note is going up top for this one. This fic is very weird. I don't have an Earthly clue what possessed me to write this, or even gave me the idea for that matter. I dunno..This fic may be continued depending on the reviews I get..
Disclaimer: I don't own Van or Folken. ~.~;






Van looked over to his brother, who was quickly approaching. He shook his head, "I thought you had more courage than that. I thought..I thought that you were..gone. That you had died in a battle between you and the dragon, but I was wrong."
Folcan chuckled. "You're right, I did fail to accomplish the feat of dragon slaying."By this time Folcan was standing over Van and whispering in his ear. Van's eyes got wide. 'Is he going to kill me?' "Come with me and serve emperor Dornkirk, Van." 'Huh?!' Van gritted his teeth; Folcan's hand was sliding up his thigh. Folcan grinned and looked at Van's ear, slowly moving one hand up to his groin, and the other up to Van's neck. "It is your destiny, my brother." Folcan said as he cupped Van's balls and pricked his neck with a poison claw at the same time. Van moaned and fell forward onto his brother, his head resting on Folcan's shoulder. "Oh Van..so foolish." Folcan picked him up, laid him on a bed, and began to tie Van's arms together above his head, attaching them to the headboard afterward. He removed his cape and his long wings stretched outward. "Ah. Nice to stretch them after a while of entrapment." He quickly withdrew them into his back and stood singing the song of Fanelia until Van woke.
Van groaned. His neck was stiff and his vision was blurry. He could make out Folcan standing a meter or so away, singing that song. 'Fanelia?' He turned his head. There was the door. He tried to get up but quickly found out that he couldn't move. 'What? My hands are tied?' Folcan laughed in amusement. "That's right Van, you're trapped. Like the helpless angel I was when I fought the dragon." He walked up to the bed and Van quickly scooted backwards into the headboard. "Nn.." Van made a little noise of pain. "Ah..what have you done to me? That..that hurt. Nnah." Folcan raised an eyebrow; as if he was surprised that Van hadn't figured out what he had done to him. "I pricked you with my claw. It has a tranquilizer and pain enhancer substance on it that makes you prone to pass out and then be very sensitive to pain afterward." He grinned. "That's why I'm going to pleasure you. To make the pain go away, Van." Van stared at Folcan wide-eyed. He slowly shook his head. "N-no..y-y-you can't!" Van whimpered and scooted back so that he was fully up against the headboard and had his legs tucked against him in defense. Folcan thought, 'Of course this isn't my only plan. If I can make him love me, then he will join the Zaiboch Empire and Escaflowne will be ours. Meanwhile, why not enjoy myself? It's been a while since I've had a piece of my Van. Mm..he looks delicious like that, all curled up and whimpering..just like when he was young.'
Folcan grabbed Van's legs and jerked downward. Van whimpered "No." softly. He didn't feel like screaming. Then it hit him. His past returned. Van inhaled sharply and began to kick at Folcan. "You!" Folcan grinned, easily restraining Van's legs. "So you remember our long visits to the meadow, do you my little Van?" Van began to cry. "How could you? How could you look at me straight after that? HOW?!" He chuckled for the second time that evening, "I looked at you very straight, Van. In fact, it was quite difficult to restrain myself every time I looked at you." Van struggled, crying as his brother hovered over him. "Get away from me..please, just leave me alone..please..Folcan." "Why, Van, I haven't heard you say my name since I came inside of you in the meadow. You know you came with me.." Folcan backed off of his crying sibling and got his sharpened sword. Van pleaded. "Please Folcan, let me go..let me go.." Folcan pointed the sword to Van's neck and slid it down his chest, down his crotch carefully, and down the sides of each of his legs. Van's clothing fell off of him in one motion. "Ah..still don't wear undergarments?" Van blushed. "That isn't a bad thing, dear brother. One step closer to our goal now, aren't we?" Van swallowed hard as he watched his brother undress. "One more thing I must tell you, Van. You can be impregnated. You are one among the two men that could ever be. This doesn't make you a woman, but it does mean that in your one passage you have an egg waiting to be fertilized." He turned around naked. Van turned his head in disgust. "Then why am I not already?!" Folcan smiled. "You were simply too young." Van gasped and began to cry again. "No! Please no..tell me you're lying! Tell me Folcan! Say it..please..." "I'm not lying. And I'm going to make it happen, Van. More to disable you than to pain you with burden. We can't have you running about destroying the Zaiboch Empire's plans, my dear brother." "I'm your BROTHER! Don't do this to me! Don't please!" Folcan snatched Van's legs again and held them down, spreading them apart as he climbed atop of the still begging and crying Van. Folcan pushed Van's slender thighs apart further then positioned himself at Van's opening. "Van, just think back of when you came with me in the meadow so many times. Think of how good it felt to feel me inside of you. Reminisce." He pushed into him and all of the sudden Van's eyes snapped open and in front of him he saw flowers and blue sky around the looming figure of his ever-bigger brother. Van was 6 and Folcan was 14; they were....we..we..made love in this meadow... Van felt his brother pushing and pulling thrusting in and out of him all over again. In all of his innocence Van saw himself lying unmoving below his brother. He remembered the pain at first. He remembered the sky and the way it looked behind his brother's image. He remembered the smell of the tall flowers and the grasses they laid on. He remembered seeing his brother's face surrounded in flowers, he remembered the feelings of his first sex. He remembered all of this in less than a second. He tilted his head backward and looked into his brother's eyes. "That's right Van, we're in the meadow again..you and your tight ass all over again, Van. Ohhh..it feels so good." Folcan knew where Van's pleasure spot was; he just wasn't hitting it on purpose. He wanted Van to beg for it; to plea for it. He pulled out of him fully and thrust back into him, sending him up 3 inches. Van wanted it. He could feel it; it was close. But he wasn't quite getting something. "Folcan.." "Yes, Van, yes..think back..what do you want?" Van saw himself at 6, rising against his older and heavier brother, who angled his hips just so, and he saw himself scream; not in pain..but pleasure. "I want..I want you to..ahh." Folcan began to lick Van's neck where he had pricked him; it had become the ultimate sensitive spot. "Ahh..ohhh." Van gripped his chains. "Yes Van? What do you want me to do?" Van whimpered. "Please..take me like you did in the meadow..do it to me like that..please Folcan..please." "Of course, if it will make you happy." Van nodded, too lost in the depths of pleasure to hear what his brother said. Folcan angled one thrust to hit against Van's spot. "FOLCAN! AHH!" "Yes, Van. Yes. Feel it come in waves." Folcan began his normal thrusting until Van begged for him to hit the spot again. "Please please Folcan I beg you..I'm in pain..make it go away..please..do it again ohh." Folcan smiled. He had Van right where he wanted him. He slammed into Van's pleasure spot again and again, pulling him down into his thrusts. Van screamed his name, crying. "FOLCAN!!! FOLCAN!! OHHHHHHHH!!!!" "Yes Van, let it come. Let it come." Van was hit with waves of pleasure so intense that he could make no sound. His breath was stolen away from him by these intense pleasurable contractions. He arced his back as his groin throbbed and pulsed and his body stiffened and he came all over Folcan's tummy, his seed dripping onto his own stomach. His inner walls contracted around Folcan's cock, causing Folcan to come as well. Folcan immediately pulled out of his brother and cleaned himself off, got dressed, and tied Van's feet down. He collected a sample of Van's semen in a frozen glass tube. Holding it up to the light, Folcan grinned. "Excellent." He covered Van with a blanket; he had already fallen asleep. Folcan grinned. "He's going to regret this in the morning. When he's pregnant. Hmph." Folcan walked out of the room and left his brother to rest.

The next morning Dilandou came into Van's cell. He looked at the sleeping boy, sneering. "Why do I have to do this? I have more important things to do." Dilandou prodded Van in the stomach, finally hitting his ribs as hard as he could. "Ouch! Damn it!" He looked sleepily at Dilandou, immediately remembering where he was. "Nn..what do you want Dilandou?" "Well, Van. I came here to let you go, but with that tone, I don't think I will." "Set me free Dilandou! Right now!" "Oh, alright. I guess I should, you being *pregnant* and all. Hahahahahaa!" Van growled. "Let me go." Dilandou, still laughing, released his hands and feet. Van hopped up out of the bed and finding that he was still naked, blushed a little. His brother hadn't even bothered to dress him after he knocked him up. He walked over to get his new clothes that Folcan had left him, and he bent down to pull on his pants. 'No under things. The bastard.' The pants were a little big, but Folcan had meant for them to be. Van growled at the thought. He wondered if, since he was an angel, the baby would take long to develop. "Dilandou I need to talk to Folcan." "I'm sorry Van, but I can't let you see him. Can I take a message?" Dilandou smirked. He knew that got to Van, he saw him tense. "Ask him how long it will take it to develop." "Take what to develop?" Dilandou played dumb, trying to piss Van off. "The baby." "Ohhh I see. I'll go right now." "Good." Dilandou ran out the door and Van sat down on the bed and lifted his shirt. Beginnings of the baby were already showing. His stomach was starting to round. 'Damn.' Dilandou scurried back into the room. "A week and ?" Van ran onto the ship and began to cry angry tears as he started it. Allen and Hitomi would be so shocked. 'That..that bastard. How could he? How could he do this to me..' Then Van remembered something. Something that Folcan had told him. "You are one among the two men that could ever be.." Van stopped the ship and jumped out of the cockpit. He yelled, "FOLCAN! COME here." Van ran up to where he had last seen his brother. There he saw Folcan walking his way.

"Why Van, why have you come back? Did you finally decide to join the Zaiboch Empire? Do you want to become the second Angel of Destruction?" Folcan laughed. "Your little babe could be the third. Then maybe we could have a whole family line continued on! Hah." Van turned his head to look at the railing with watery eyes. "I..I wanted to know if you were the other man..that could..you know..and also I wanted to know if you were up to helping me out with this. I'm young; I don't know how to take care of an angel baby. I don't even know what angel water is or where to get it. What if my baby is a girl? What if she..she finds out that she was born from a man? What will she think?" Folcan smiled with the most sarcastic expression possible. "I really wanted you not to ask me, brother. I have things to do..---Chuckle---..but I'll tell you some things. Yes, I am the other man. But, there are some things that I do not want you to know. I am not up for helping you beyond what help I am about to give you. Angel water is water that comes from the angel fountain. With that information you should be able to find the fountain with your friends.---smirk---They should know where it is or at least have heard of it. Now, if your baby is a girl.." Folcan leaned down and lifted Van's shirt up, placing his hand on it and closing his eyes. Van's eyes widened as he felt small tremors through his stomach. "W-what are you doing?" Folcan remained silent as if in concentration. He removed his hand about five seconds later and explained himself. "Your baby is in fact, a girl. I can use my newly discovered power to see into your stomach where the baby is safely developing. So. This girl will only know you as her father, Van. She will never know a mother unless you marry..and I doubt that you have any interest in marriage at this time. Your baby will grow up the same as us; strong and healthy at all times. She will never be able to get sick. If she is hurt, she will recover instantly. She will learn of her wings when she is old enough, then she will learn to fly with them. You must be there for her, Van. You cannot leave her alone, even if she is an angel child. She will need protection." Van closed his eyes and hopped off of the balcony. Folcan watched after him in amusement. His plan was finally working.

To Be Continued...