Hi to everyone, yes this one came out quickly for sure.
A few changes here and there and a surprising twist at the end, see what you think.
Again a WARNING…bad language…Yaoi…. And general nastyness.
This Fic is AU and has OC's in it that will soon find themselves in hot water.
My boys are nasty so start to prepare yourselves for it.
A very BIG thank you to those wonderful girls that left such awesome reviews.
AVID FANTASY: I'm so glad you liked the re-write, I'm actually less stressed getting it out this time as I have a better idea on what my girls like. And just for you I have added a bit more teasing from the SHM, hope you like it.
ALEX: My dear, sweet Alex. That was such an amazing review; I get such a thrill to see my fans go into depth on the likes and dislikes they find in my stories. I really appreciate the time you guys take when leaving such fantastic reviews I really do.
I agree with you and I don't think anyone will like Tegan, (snigger). I can almost see certain fans cheering the boys on as they teach her to mind her manners so to speak. We will just have to see how their training goes. I'm really happy you like the re-write so far, hope you will also enjoy the changes I've made.
SILVERMERCY: I'm so glad to see you back and still reading this fic my dear, hope you like the changes.
PSYCHO STEPH: (Blushes)…You are just so sweet, I'm glad to bring one of your favourite fics back and hopefully you will love the bi-polar bitches as much the second time around. Ha ha ha…..yes Tegan is under a misguided impression about how untouchable she is, I can't wait to get to the chapter where Yazoo teaches her differently myself.
So here is chapter 3, hope everyone can sit through the OC's little scenes as you will need to know them to some degree to understand why the boys take such an interest in them.
ENJOY
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"Loz! Move your ass," growled Yazoo impatiently.
Kadaj sat on the overlarge, dark blue sofa with his legs spread out in front of him, the fingers of one hand resting down inside the waistband of his leather pants.
He now watched delighted, as it was Yazoo's turn to pace back and forth across the living room, clearly agitated at the delay of setting out for a predatory night of fun.
'My my, how the world turns,' the young leader thought to himself.
A slow, amused smile spread across his full pink lips and his jade, slitted eyes never left his now very edgy middle brother.
Yazoo always got like this when the prospect of causing someone pain came along. His whole personality changed from a quiet and appeasing nature towards his brothers, to one that liked to ardently lead the way.
Kadaj usually obliged this tendency, understanding that his pretty brothers sadistical gratifying needs sometimes took precedence over his normal sense to follow his leader. The calm nature of Yazoo seemed to vanish, to be replaced my something that sometimes un-nerved the youngest, because the pretty one could be cruel beyond measure.
It was his duel nature that could be turned on and off at the blink of an eye.
"You're doing this on purpose Loz." growled the middle sibling.
Yazoo looked vexed, Kadaj knew why Loz was taking his time getting ready, he liked to look good for the girls for some reason. The youngest could give a shit about looking appealing to the opposite sex, if he wanted one, he would simply just take her.
So many things were running through Yazoo's mind on what he wanted to do tonight. Tortures that he could inflict, things he would make them do, what would suit him better for tonight's fun, male or female? The wicked delightfulness he felt in conquering a human was a mystery to him really. Because of their low, unworthy status in his eyes, he didn't understand why he took so much pleasure in breaking them down, he just did. It was the same as when he saw a cockroach, he just had to step on it, only with humans, he could have a lot more fun and satisfaction in wiping them off the face of this planet. And one less human was one less human that could hurt mother.
And right now Yazoo was impatient, getting more annoyed by every minute that he wasn't indulging himself in his sadistic little hobby, 'what the hell could be taking Loz so long?'
Kadaj had to laugh at the change in circumstances. "Hey Yaz….Come here."
He took his hand out of his pants and held it up to his brother in an invitation to join him.
Yazoo stopped pacing and stared at Kadaj, he let out a deep sigh, shoulders slouching in disappointment before moving over to drop down beside his younger brother.
"He's doing this on purpose Daj!" he moaned.
"Yeah, well," giggled the youngest, "it was only twenty minutes ago that you didn't want to come out at all Yaz."
Kadaj reached his arm around behind the pretty silver and gave him a squeeze, pulling him in close and letting his cheek rest on the top of Yaz's head.
The evil angel snuggled into his brother's side and decided this was a good place as any to wait out Loz.
The youngest sighed, content to have his brother in his arms. "What are you going for tonight Yaz?"
"I don't know," sighed the long haired cherub, "how about you Daj?"
Kadaj screwed up his nose, "Don't know either, see what's on the menu I guess."
Yazoo pondered this thought for a while before saying, "the guys usually last longer, but girls scream more."
They both smirked as they thought about past toys, yes, the girls did scream more didn't they, and Yazoo loved the sound.
He was always disappointed when they finally faded out of existence when under his hands, a plummeting low after the euphoric rush, he would have to try to find a way to prolong their suffering.
Yazoo brought his head up, his face mere inches away from Kadaj's.
He turned in to his brother letting his hands roam over the youngest' stomach and down over his groin with an impish grin on his face.
"You know…. if I don't find something tonight….you'll let me play with you again won't you Daj?"
Kadaj's eyes shot startlingly wide open, his nostrils flared as he took a nervous gulp of air into his lungs and he quickly looked at his brother.
"Yeah, and you can just get fucked Yaz! I'm not letting you near me with ropes again."
Yazoo still grinning swung his leg over Kadaj, straddling the young leaders lap. He gave the boy a wicked little wink before leaning in, his tongue extended forward and he ran the slick, warm muscle along the slightly opened lips of the youngest. He delicately probed in deeper, seeking the depths of the youths hot mouth. When Kadaj opened for him, Yazoo's tongue eagerly dived in to flick the tip of his siblings. Their soft, full lips, opened wide and pressed firmly together as warm muscles teased and circled one another. The pretty silver closed his mouth and captured the boys tongue, sucking on it softly and then releasing it to start the erotic process again.
Kadaj readily accepted his brother's mouth as their lips opened and closed in perfect practiced unison, but he knew the middle child's tactics too well and something devious was definitely coming his way.
Yazoo finally drew back just enough to say. "Come on Daj...you liked it."
Kadaj pulled his head back a bit further and stared in astonishment at Yazoo.
"Like hell I did you sadistic bastard… You fucking hurt." he was now glaring accusingly at the long haired remnant. "How is it that when I tell you, no Yaz, stop it hurts, you somehow….misconstrue that to me saying, come on baby give it to me even harder," whined the silver boy.
The youngest looked deep into the mischievous green eyes of his beautiful brother and an idea suddenly popped into his head.
"I know Yaz, how about…I tie you up, and then beat the fuck out of you just for fun, hey," he wrapped his arms lovingly around the long haired remnants slim waist. "And then," he smiled, "I can stick my dick down your throat till YOU pass out from lack of oxygen, how about that my sweet brother?"
Yazoo snickered, "what are complaining about Daj, you were only out for a minute."
The youth chuckled, "then, it's my turn next time."
Daj raised his eyebrows in question at his sibling, watching intently as Yaz considered the prospects of his proposal, and then a sly smile crept over the middle child's lips.
"I'll tell you what little brother," he said. He lent in and kissed the youngest lips again affectionately. "How about, I wrestle you for it, if I win, your at my mercy. If by some miracle, you win," he let out an evil little chuckle. "I'm at yours."
Kadaj knew he had no hope in hell of beating Yaz, the bastard cheated big time when such stakes were on the line. And by the look on his face, Kadaj had no doubts his conniving, cunning brother already had the details worked out of how to cheat the youngest out of any chance of victory.
The young leader grinned, "I got a better idea Yaz, how about…. we don't!"
With that, Kadaj reached under Yazoo's right leg and flung him off his lap and into the corner of the sofa.
Yazoo landed on his back in the soft cushions with a big smile on his face; he screwed up his nose and stuck his tongue out at Kadaj.
"Take it like a man next time Daj," taunted Yazoo, grinning at the uncertain look of his brother.
Kadaj thought this was not the direction he wanted Yazoo's mind concentrating on. Not focussed his way anyway and there was no way he was going to let Yaz come home empty handed tonight.
Not after last time, he was permanently scarred from his last endeavour and he wasn't about to repeat it, EVER.
He got up and moved down the hall to where Loz was still getting ready, bashing on the door he yelled.
"LOZZZZ….. MOVE YOUR FUCKING ASS."
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Tegan awoke with a start to the sound of her alarm, flustered at the distressed awakening, she rolled over and slammed her hand down abruptly on the off switch. The weary girl had set it for 8pm just so she could get a few hours shut eye before heading out that night, one had to be fresh for an all-nighter after all.
'I feel worse now then before I fell asleep,' she looked up to the ceiling and sighed out loud.
'Shit! Why did I ring Jules about going out anyway?' It had been a good idea at the time but now, feeling so tired, she wasn't so sure. 'I could readily go back to sleep and skip the whole thing.'
"Mmmmmmmm" she moaned. "Fuck!" 'I should ring her and cancel it, no… Juliette would be pissed if I did,' Tegan mulled it over in her mind.
'No she wouldn't, Jules would just end up going out with the others to the Playpen.'
"Oh hell no, fucking Carmel & Cory!" she proclaimed aloud to the empty room.
Tegan let a fierce grimace takeover her face for just a second, that's right…..she had an agenda, how to forget past sextoys and go find a new one. Shouldn't be too hard with her money and influence.
'But how to get back at Carmel in the process,' Hmmm something to work on. 'There was always the hit man' she joked to herself.
'What would piss that bitch off the most? Wondered the brunette. 'Who did she have the hots for?' Tegan had an epiphany
'Oh yes…. I know, Andrew, I will get a hold of Andrew! Wait…no….. He evidently has a really small dick,' so she heard, so no fun there.
That was the best thing about her relationship with Rufus, the guy was well endowed and knew how to use it. It was the biggest surprise she had in her involvement with the man, one in which she never really got tired of him playfully forcing her into.
But Andrew, well some things were worth lowering ones self to. He had been Carmel's not so secret crush for quite some time, but he always ended up brushing her off. 'Suck shit bitch,' she thought, smiling at the images of the boy giving her the flick time and time again. But then a strange idea entered her head, he never seemed too interested in any of the girls actually.
The inner conflict began
"Oh Fuck, why didn't I see it before!" she quickly sat up contemplating her startling new find.
"No! No way, he couldn't be, could he?" whispered the unsure girl.
And where did she hear the small dick theory anyway, "Carmel!…You sleazy bitch," she blurted out, obviously a ploy to keep the rest of the girls uninterested.
'Oh yes, this is perfect.' she cheerfully thought.
'No Tegan, Don't lower yourself to her standard.' said her inner better self.
'And why the hell not?' argued her wicked side.
'Cause it's a low act and it's something Rufus would do.' this goody-two-shoes conscious was starting to piss her off.
'Yeah well, who do you think I learnt it from? Wicked had a point there.
'So your going to end up just like him?'
"He's a nobody now!" she said out loud surprising herself.
'Your still within his reach my dear, his Turks are back and out to prove a point,' angel conscious had to go, her revenge depended on it.
'Oh just fuck off, I'm going for Andrew, I can get him.' wicked saw it on its way.
"Not if he's into boys I can't." she scoffed aloud.
'Shit, bit of a hurdle there. Think Tegan, how to get a gay guy to wanna fuck a chick? Come on you should know all the tricks of the trade.'
She shook her head, 'Nup, coming up blank here, get him really drunk? No dickhead, he'll never get a hard-on.' she blew out an exasperated sigh.
OK, first things first, just get Andrew to Reactor 1 instead of the Playpen.
"Jules, dear sweet Jules will help."
Tegan reached for her phone and dialled Jules number.
"Hello," came the panting voice of her friend.
"Hi Jules, you getting ready?" she thought she should ease into the question at hand.
"Hey Jules, have you got Andrews number." 'So much for being subtle,' she thought.
"Yeah got it in my….. wait a second. Don't you dare Tegan Hamilton!"
"Don't I dare what?" ….'Dam it!' thought Tegan, 'she's onto me.'
"I know what your up to." Jules knew exactly what Tegan was planning.
"Come on Jules, What would piss Carmel off more?"
"Yeah I know Teags, but your gunna hurt Andrew in the process…. and that's not fair, he's a nice kid you know and our friend."
"All's fair in love and war Jules." Or so she had heard.
"You know, you can be a real bitch some times Tegan," laughed Juliette
"Yeah and your usually a real bitch right there with me."
Both girls giggled, it was true.
Jules begrudgingly, handed over the number. "Be nice Teags," she warned her friend.
Tegan gave a big smile, "You know me Jules."
Juliette let out a scoff, "yeah, that's why I'm fucking saying it," she hung up and put her hand to the side of her face, shaking her head in dismay, this would not end well, she could see it now.
Tegan dialled Andrews's number, it rang for ages before a male voice answered.
"Hello".
"Yeah Hi Andrew. It's Tegan, just seeing what your up to tonight."
"This isn't Andrew, hang on and I'll get him."
'Oh great, he lives with a guy, yeah and you still think he's not gay, Tegan your way in over your head here.' she mused to herself.
The brunette screwed her face up, shit what the hell was she doing, this was so wrong but fuck it, she was willing to do anything to get back at the gutterslut. Rufus usually had an agenda when utilizing these tactics but what ever got her what she wanted was just fine with Tegan right now, Carmel had to suffer.
"Hello."
"Ah, sorry Andrew, I didn't mean to be a pain but I was wondering what you were up to tonight and if you wanted to meet Jules and I down at Reactor One?"
"Reactor One!…she heard him chuckle softly, " Tegan really, come on?"
The desperate girl chimed in trying to be reassuring. "It'll be something different, I'm sort of over the playpen at the moment."
"Come on Andrew, my shout all night. Just for a few hours then we can head to the Playpen together if you like." If her ploy to get a hold of Andrew failed then just turning up at the Playpen with Andrew on her arm would piss that bitch off enough.
Tegan chewed on her lower lip hoping to sound convincing. She heard a long deep sigh from the other end.
"That place is a bit rough Tegan." Andrew thought for a while before sighing in submission. "Well yeah, I suppose I could come out for a few hours."
'Ha!' thought Tegan, 'the games afoot.'
She heard another male voice in the background, heated words and a hand moved over the mouthpiece but only managed to muffle the words slightly.
Tegan heard the muted argument that followed.
"Bullshit Andrew, if your going out tonight then come out with me."
"Come on Sam, just a few hours, I want to go somewhere different, ok," pleaded Andrew, using the same excuse that Tegan had used.
"Drew…..you know how I feel about that crowd!….. Please."
The guy sounded like he was really pleading with Andrew.
Then the line became clearer again.
"Um, maybe not tonight Tegan."
'Oh damn it,' thought Tegan, 'what to say, this has to work?'
"Oh come on Andrew. I promise not to keep you up too late. It's just me and Jules and we could really use some male protection there hey."
'That was a low blow Tegan,' she scrunched her eyes thinking how much of a bitch she really was. How could the poor guy say no.
More muffled words, this Sam clearly was not liking it at all.
"Ok Tegan, just a few hours though right, and no Playpen."
"Thanks Andrew, you're a real gem. We'll meet you there at about ten or just after, ok."
"Yeah no worries Tegan, see you then," he said and hung up.
Tegan was feeling pretty happy with herself. 'Oh yes, take that bitchface.' Then she thought about it. God her life must be so trivial and boring for her to stoop to this, but then again, what fun was there to be had these days since the infamous general wasn't around to make life interesting.
'Yep how the mighty have fallen.' her angel conscious had decided to make a reappearance, 'yep, and you can just fuck right off whenever you please,' snarled her wicked side in return.
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Andrew pleaded his case, "Come on Sam, Tegan's not too bad." he couldn't see the big problem here, Tegan was always decent to him. And well, Sam was going out with some of his buddies anyway, what did he expect Andrew to do, sit at home and wait for him?
He didn't get along with Sam's so called friends, they made him feel unworthy of his lover because he denied telling the world of his actual preferences. Coming out of the so called *closet* wasn't something he was prepared to do just yet.
The younger boy walked over to Sam, lacing his finger behind his lover's neck and pulling him in close so their foreheads rested against one another. They were so contrasting to one another, Sam was brunette and powerfully built, eyes so dark that they almost seemed black and his muscled body was nicely tanned. Andrew was his angel, feminine face and long, bleach blond hair, blue eyes and a very slim build. The only thing that was simular was their height, they were both quite tall.
"It's not like I'm gunna screw her, 1….she's Tegan Hamilton, and 2….she's a girl for Christ sake."
Sam looked hard at the slim boy. he felt such jealousy at the thought of anyone, so much as touching his blond lover. "Yeah well I suppose she's not Tasher hey!" he said sarcastically. The older realised it was a horrible thing to say and regretted it as soon as he'd said it.
A hurt look came across his sweet Drew's face as he dropped his head to lean on Sam's shoulder. lowering his hands timidly to his boyfriend's waist.
"Please Sam!…Don't drag this up again, it was a mistake and I made a promise that it will never ever happen again."
Sam felt like a shithead right then, he knew the circumstances of what happened that night, and as soon as Andrew had arrived home, he had told Sam what had occurred. They had made a promise to one another, never again would another touch them but each other.
Andrew raised his head and offered his lover one of his most endearing smiles, kissing him lightly.
"Just a few drinks, and make sure the girls are going to be ok…..OK."
Sam brought his hands up to rest on Drew's waist and smiled back at him.
"Like what the hell are you capable of doing if they do get into trouble you idiot, your no SOLDIER?" 'Sam had a point there,' Andrew thought.
"Scream real loud for help!" It was an impish reply.
The tanned boy pulled Andrew tight into his arms and held him for a moment before saying.
"Drew, why don't you just tell them…..you know, bout us."
The blond youth took a deep breath and brought his lips back up to Sam's, he kept the kiss firm and long just for emphasis.
"I will….real soon ok."
Sam nodded solemnly, not wanting to push his young lover too hard. "Well, make sure you take your Stun Stick, I'll feel a lot better if you do," he said.
Andrew smiled, "I promise."
Drew's Stun Stick was a small rod about the size of a ballpoint pen that clipped onto his key ring, but it's small size was a deceiving representation of its power. It could drop the biggest guy on his ass and keep him there with one short burst of energy. Andrew had never had to use it but he always took it out with him just in case. He would rather have it and not need it, then need it and not have it.
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Rufus looked at the man asleep in the hospital bed, his most valuable subordinate, the dark hair Wutain man Tseng, lay beneath crisp white sheets.
His wounds were horrific to say the least, many deep cuts marred his pale skin, the flesh that had escaped the knife was bruised black and blue, Rufus had to swallow down his anger. He remembered what the doctors had said, both of Tseng's legs were broken at regular intervals, every finger… broken. Several ribs were cracked and a hairline fracture to his jaw. Now he could only wait until the doctor assembled the materia to cure his severe condition, supply at the moment was not at an all time high, but before the night was over, Tseng would be completely healed.
'Damn whoever did this to hell,' he thought, but, it was a price he was willing to pay. They had the remains of that alien bitch now and she would give up her secrets one way or another, he would make sure of it.
He tentatively reached out to touch Tseng's hand and unexpectedly dark lashes fluttered open, his dull eyes looking around confused at where the contact was coming from. Black silken tresses fell to the side as he took in Rufus sitting beside him in his wheelchair. "Boss, did you get it, Jenova, did you get it?" rasped out the injured Turk.
"Shhhh," whispered Rufus, "yes I got it, everything is just fine." The blond moved in closer to reassure his man. "You need to sleep and recover, we will talk then."
Tseng took a painful breath, "there was something else," he swallowed painfully, "something else….there, I didn't show Elena. Machinery, or equipment of some sort sir, like nothing I've seen before."
Tseng's eyes drifted to the side as he recalled the images to mind.
"They had, strange markings on them, with crystals, or gems inside, beautiful, but strange. One…one was, humming sir." The dark haired Turk coughed, his whole face contorted in pain, his hands covering his ribs in an effort to quell the hurt, fighting hard not to cry out.
Rufus grimaced at the sight of his Turk, but he could not imagine what Tseng was describing to him, he frowned in confusion and wondered if he was high on painkillers and imagining it all.
"It's ok Tseng, we will find out what they are, just sleep."
Tseng nodded slightly before drifting back into a drug induced pain free slumber. Rufus sat there a moment longer just watching the steady breathing and satisfied that his best was fine for the time being, he turned the chair around and headed for the door.
The blond glanced quickly at the other Turk laying motionless in the room opposite to Tseng, Elena looked so grievously hurt, her face swollen and blue from her beatings. Rufus looked away as his wheel chair motored out the door, silently gliding down the sterile and vacant hall, digging into his pocket and pulling out his phone.
His hooded head down low covering his face, he dialled and held the phone to his ear.
"Reno, get Rude and keep it under wraps, your going back to the Northern crater, there just might be something there of value after all," he flipped the phone closed, listening to the light drone of the mechanical chair, consumed in thoughts.
'Aliens and alien machinery, how intriguing.' he mused. As far as he knew there was never any information on Jenova ever having equipment or machinery of her kind. This could be an extraordinary find. Then he wondered at his reasoning, why did he presume it had anything to do with Jenova at all? But what other explanation was there? She was the only alien to ever come to this planet.
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Dun dun dun dahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and I know some of you will be scratching your heads thinking…..Oh no Chance…..Jenova never had any machinery with her, she rode in on an asteroid you idiot.
I will tell you a secret about that….but not till the end.
Hugs to you all
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