Donald Vs El Diablo Part 1

TITLE:  Donald vs. El Diablo (Part 1)
FANDOM:  Three Caballeros
PAIRING/CHARACTER: Panchito/José/Donald (Mostly Panchito/Donald for most of the story), featuring Flint Glumgold, Scrooge McDuck, and various OC's
RATING: PG
SUMMARY: A legend begins as Donald  arrives in Mexico to spend the summer in Mexico with Panchito...
WARNINGS: Slash so if you don't like that sort of thing don't read , Some kissing, some neck kissing, and a bit of adult humor towards the end but other then that nothing really.
DISCLAIMER: The Three Caballeros is copyright Disney and I only use them for my enjoyment and not for profit.
NOTES: This is a longer piece that I've had in my head for a while and have been working on slowly over the past month. I have it all planned out in my head it's just getting it down on the screen. José will be absent for most of this one I'm afraid, but he will have a role to play in all the stuff that goes down. This story will also feature a couple OC's I've made up for Panchito's family. I don't usually use OCs mostly for the fact that they often get turned into Marysues or Garysues but luckily none of the OCs I'm going to use will be romantically involved with the main characters, just family or acquaintances. And it was kind of unavoidable since the story had to involve some connection to Panchito. Anyways, I hope you guys like the story as it unfolds.

The Preview image is an image that was created for me by an artist on Gaia by the name of 'With the help of kyoji' which I paid for with Gaian gold and was then given free use of with credit to the artist. She was very nice to do this for me and if she is still doing art on Gaia then I suggest everyone buying some...because she is awesome!

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Part 1

This is a legend that has been handed down from generation to generation. It is a legend of love and loyalty. It is a legend of how one small American man became conquered a great demon to save the life of one he loved.

This is the story of how Donald duck took on the evil El Diablo...

The legend begins on a warm summer's day, when the sun was bright and full and the sky was a beautiful blue. It was the perfect day for a trip on an airplane. Of course Donald Duck was not a fan of air travel, mostly because of the people who usually traveled on airplanes. From Duckburg to Mexico city, he was forced to deal with the kid kicking his seat as well as the person sitting next to him who kept turning on the blower making it unbearably cold. When they finally did land, Donald was nearly trampled by the people trying to get out of the plane. Thankfully he managed to get out into airport with only minor bruises. And as he stepped out of the gate he saw a face that was not only familiar but very welcome. "Panchito!" Donald called, waving his arm in an attempt to catch the Mexican's attention.

When Panchito finally saw him, Panchito grinned from ear to ear. "Mi patito!" he cried back. Before Donald could do or say anything, Panchito rushed forward and lifted the smaller man of the ground. Panchito laughed as he spun Donald around once then began to place several passionate kisses on his face. Some people looked up in surprise but Panchito didn't seem to care.

"Stop it!" Donald demanded, as soon as he was place down on his feet again. His face was bright red and he glared daggers at Panchito but the taller man just laughed.

"Lo siento Donald," he said, still grinning, "but I can't help myself! It feels like forever since I last saw you."

"Oh come on it was only a couple months ago!"

"Si but even a month without you mi patito is like a million years."

Well Donald couldn't actually argue with that. Donald felt the same way although he would never admit it. He sighed deeply, his cheeks still burning. "Okay, but next time could you just wait until we are alone huh?" Donald said, trying to ignore all the people that were watching.

Panchito glanced around at all the faces that had stopped to watch but just smiled. "You shouldn't worry so much what other people think mi patito," he said giving Donald a little bop on the nose with his finger.

"That's easy for you to say," Donald muttered. Suddenly Panchito grabbed his hand and Donald forgot all about the people.

"Come on Donald! We don't want to spend your entire visit in an airport," he said.

"Hey wait-" But Donald's words fell on deaf ears as suddenly he was being pulled along through the crowd. It took him a moment but he finally managed to get his footing and was walking beside Panchito rather than being dragged. He thought he should be angry at Panchito, but looking up at the man beside him Donald could see that happy look on his face, the kind of happy that Donald didn't feel like destroying. There were going to be plenty of other times that he could get angry at Panchito but at that moment Donald was just happy to be with Panchito again. Donald found himself smiling and holding on tighter to Panchito's hand.

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"How come, even with all the money your family has, you still go everywhere on a bull?" Donald asked rubbing his sore bottom as they walked through the doorway into Panchito's family's home.

With Donald's bag in one hand, Panchito smirked. "Would you like me to kiss it better?" he chuckled.

Donald glared at him. "Shut up!"

As they stepped into the main entry way of the house Donald felt the familiar feeling of smallness in that great big house. Fact was that Donald's house in Duckburg was a speck compared to the ranch house owned by the González. Not only that but this wasn't the only home the family owned considering that they owned homes across Mexico. So in truth Donald's home in America was more of a microbe. Of course while Panchito's family had an expense account like his Uncle Scrooge, Donald had to admit that the place looked more homey then Scrooge's more classical mansion. The place was filled with items and art from all over Mexico but the wall were covered with pictures of the González family, including Panchito and his various siblings. Donald glanced at some of the pictures seeing all the smiling faces. It looked like Panchito had a happy life growing up with such a big family. Donald felt a twinge deep inside as he wished he could still have that as well.  

"I'm happy to see you arrived in one piece," a friendly voice called.

Donald looked up and instantly recognized Panchito's older sister Maria. The last time Donald had seen Maria was at her wedding, where she had looked stunning in her dress. She still was very lovely now dressed in a more every day kind of dress, with her long dark braided hair and ruby eyes. Her smile was gentle but it had a kind of playfulness that was kind of like Panchito's smile (except less devious).

"I hope the ride wasn't too bumpy for you Donald," she said, as she came to the bottom of the stairs. "I tried to convince Panchito to take the car but he is a stubborn as a bull sometimes."

"Oh tell me about it," Donald sighed, shooting a small scathing glance in Panchtio's direction.

Panchito shrugged. "You got here did you not?"

Before Donald could answer Maria quickly spoke, as if sensing that this was going to become an issue. "So how was your flight Donald?"

"Oh it was fine," Donald said. "So how have you been Maria? I haven't seen you since the wedding. Is it weird being married now?"

Maria laughed. "Well actually it feels quiet the same as before," she chuckled. "Although now all my sisters are annoyed with  me."

"Oh, and why's that?" Donald asked.

"Well they now think that they are going to have to get married as well."

"You were always the first to do everything mi hermana," Panchito said with a smirk.

"That was only because I was born first mi hermano," Maria shot back, giving him a playful glare. "But I shouldn't keep the both of you as I'm sure that Donald would like to go upstairs and maybe take a moment to relax and unpack after his trip."               

"Si, he does," Panchito said taking a hold of Donald's hand once again, pulling the smaller man up the stairs. "Come on Donald."

"Would you stop pulling me!" Donald demanded although it seemed like his words fell on deaf ears.

"I'll see you later at dinner Donald," Maria called up after them. "And Panchito, don't forget that you promised to watch Armando's practice this afternoon."

Panchito grinned at her from over his shoulder. "Si Mama-Maria."

'Mama-Maria' was a nickname that Panchito had for his only older sister. Donald could remember Panchito telling tales of how Maria use to be like a second mother to all the siblings, especially Panchito. When their parents weren't around Maria was often the one left in charge and who kept everyone in line. Donald didn't think there was a person on the earth who could keep Panchito in line but somewhere in his mind he figured that if anyone could do it, it would be Maria. Donald tried to remember if he and Della ever had that kind of relationship. Della was kind of motherly, in a sense, Donald figured. The thought of his sister made Donald insides hurt so he erased the thought from his mind.

When Donald stayed at ranch he use to stay in the guest room but that was before he and Panchito became more then friends. Now he stayed in Panchito's room, surrounded by Panchito's boyhood treasures. If anyone else were to look into the room they would see a winner, what with all the first place trophies all over the place. Donald sat down on the bed and took a moment to stretch out his arms and legs. "I've see you've changed the drapes," he said with a smile, "looks nice." When there was no answer Donald looked up and found Panchito leaning against the door frame, gazing at him with a lazy kind of smile. "What? What are you looking at?"

Panchito smiled a bit more. "You," he said.

Donald blushed deeply, looking away. "I hate it when you say stuff like that," he muttered. The sound of movement made Donald look up, just a moment too late as suddenly Panchito was on top of him, pinning him to the bed by practically laying on top of him across the bed. It wasn't crushing but it was still able to hold Donald to the bed. "Panchito!" Any other words out of his mouth would have been cut off as Panchito kissed him. Donald came up sputtering, glaring up at Panchito. "What the heck Panchito?"

"What is wrong mi patito? There is no one else here, no one else to see."

Donald blushed even more as he felt heat creeping up through his entire body. His eyes locked on Panchito's, unable to break away from the passionate fire that burned there. It just seemed to suck him in and he wasn't able to look away. Donald could feel his stomach doing back flips as his heart began to beat at the speed of light. He wasn't sure how Panchito did it to him every time. It was scary and exciting at the same time, and as Panchito kissed him once again Donald felt as if he was being pulled in. Without even thinking his arms wrapped around Panchito's neck, his hands gently gripping the short hairs underneath Panchito's pony tail. Panchito's kiss is strong and demanding, burning passionately like fire. He closes his eyes as it takes a hold of Donald's heart and doesn't let go. He just lets himself get taken in by the kiss.

And then his cell phone in his pocket began to vibrate.

Reluctantly Donald pulled away from the kiss his face burning. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone.  "It's Joe," he said, ignoring the annoyed look on Panchito's face. "Hey Joe."

"Olá meu amor! Since I am hearing your voice that means that you have made it to Mexico in one piece. I am very glad."

"Yeah, I got here in one piece for the most part," Donald admitted, still trying to ignore the annoyed look on Panchito's face. "Even managed to get to the ranch in one piece, no thanks to Panchito and that bull of his."

"Ah, so you are already met with Panchito then?"

"Yeah actually he is here with me. So when are you coming down?"

"Unfortunately not for a couple more days, this business is quiet tiresome and I, as you American's say, can't seem to catch a break. I hate having to work when I would rather be out there with you, enjoying the beautiful weather."

"Well we'd rather have you-" Donald couldn't help the little squeak he gave as Panchito kissed his neck.

"Something wrong meu amor?"

"No, nothing's wrong!" Donald said, glaring as he tried to pull away from Panchito. But the taller man held him down and with a devious grin began to kiss his neck. Donald gasped and began to squirm.

"Are you alright meu amor? Your voice sounds funny."

"Panchito is being a jerk!" Donald snapped. He tried his best to hold the phone with one hand as the other trying to pry Panchito from his neck. "Stop it!" he demanded but all he got was a chuckle from his 'attacker'.

"Ah, I see so Panchito is there. Could I please talk to him?"

"Get off of me Panchito!" Donald demanded again, somehow managing to hold the phone out."Joe wants to talk to you!" Thankfully that caught Panchito's attention and Donald got a breather as Panchito took the phone. He tried to get away but Panchito still had him pinned to the bed with his larger body. Panchito didn't seem to even notice as Donald struggled below him, clearly more focused on the phone call.

"Si. Si José. Si. Si, Te amo demasiado. Adios."

"Would you please get off me!" Donald said, as Panchito closed the cell phone.

Panchito grinned as he shook his head.

"Will you at least tell me what Joe said?"

"He told me that I shouldn't pick on you too much because he didn't want to have to deal with you in a bad mood when he gets here."

"So if he doesn't want you to pick on me why don't you just let me up already?" Donald growled.

Panchito smirked. "He also wanted me to make sure that you don't get lazy, so that I should keep you on your toes until he gets here.  So now where were we?"

Donald saw red, as a sudden powerful force pushed through his veins. "GET OFF!" he snapped, as he forcefully pushed Panchito off, sending the other man tumbling to the floor.

Panchito hit the floor hard with his back side. "Ouch! Now I think my trasero is bruised," he said rubbing bottom.

"Serves you right," Donald said, standing up from the bed and glaring down at Panchito. Standing above the usually taller man Donald actually felt kind of powerful, like for once he was in charge. Of course then Panchito smiled and all that powerfulness went right out the window.  

"You are so cute when you are trying to be a big man mi patito."

Donald sighed as he hung his head in defeat. "Jeeze can't you take anything seriously?" It was hard to be angry with someone who just smiled all the time.

"When it comes to you, Never," Panchito said getting to his feet. He smiled as Donald rolled his eyes. "But Jose did want me to give you something." He leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on Donald's lips. It wasn't anything like a kiss from Jose, which was like sunshine and warm summer days, but it was nice all the same.

As Panchito pulled away Donald sighed. After that he could only be mildly annoyed now, no matter how angry he tried to look in his eyes. "Why can't you ever let me stay angry?" he asked.

Panchito grinned. "Can't be angry all the time, if you do you'll get wrinkles."

"Whatever," Donald muttered. "Now after all that I'm feeling like I need a cold shower. It's a good thing that you have your own private bathroom."

Panchito grinned. "Good idea, I'll join you."

"No," Donald said in a forceful tone as he quickly pushed Panchito out the door. "I know what's in that dirty mind of yours Panchito and if I do take any showers, I will be taking them alone."

Panchito raised a questionable eyebrow as he now looked at Donald from the other side of the door. "You DO realize that you are kicking me out of my room mi patito."

"Yes I do, and considering that we are going to be sharing said room I think that it partly mine."

Panchito smirked as he got in one last quick kiss. "Te quiero," he said.

"Yeah, yeah love you too," Donald said before shutting the door in Panchito's face.