Virgil smiled as the moon was smiling down on him. He was warm and comfortable in strong arms. Lips played over his shoulders before up to his ear. "Why'd you come back?"
"I… don't know… I felt I needed to," he answered as the arms tightened.
"When do you need to leave tonight?"
"Enough to get a change of clothes and a shower before school," he murmured to him snuggling back into the warm body. Things hadn't gone as far as yesterday, they were just lying there tonight kissing and caressing each other.
The other hummed against his skin and pulled a blanket over them. "Then you're sleeping here…"
"But… What if we don't wake up in time?"
"Call in sick… and stay with me here all day…" he was nibbling on the sweet neck of his bedmate.
"I can't do that... the old man would kill me…" he said arching his neck for the other boy.
"Come on Static… We only have the nights together it seems…"
"It's only the second night… We might have a day later…" he whispered back to the other.
You are going to be mine. You just don't realize it yet my beautiful creature… "Beautiful," came the whispered voice over his skin.
"What?" Virgil asked staring up at the reddish eyes in surprise.
"I said, 'Beautiful' as in you are beautiful…" he punctuated each word with a kiss. Virgil's eyes scanned for something in those looking at him, but the defenses were too high to find it.
"You think I'm beautiful?"
"I know you're beautiful…" he said leaning in to kiss sweet lips.
Virgil practically leapt at him kissing him wildly. "Say it again Hotstreak," he whispered nipping at lips the way his were the night before. Arms wound tightly around his dark body as he was pulled closer to the other boy.
"You are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen… Nothing compares to your beauty…" he said around lips and skin.
Hotstreak rolled to pin Virgil under him and kissed at his neck, leaving his mark showing that Virgil was taken as Virgil cried out in pleasure while fingers trailed over his chest and teased his nipples. Virgil pulled him into a kiss and soon the masked Virgil and Hotstreak were lying together in the bed falling asleep together, Hotstreak possessively holding the dark body of his lover.
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Ritchie shuffled through his keys and found the right one. It wasn't normal for no one to answer the phone… Nor was it normal for Virgil to not answer the Shock Box. He turned the key and found the whole house dark. "HEY V!" he called turning on the living room light and finding nothing. He headed upstairs and found that Virgil's door was closed. He knocked on it. "Virgil? Big V? You in there? You okay?" he asked before trying the knob and finding it open. It looked like he was asleep so Ritchie crept over to his bed and smiled before leaning down and pulling the covers back. Only to find that Virgil had left, making it appear he was there.
"Cheap trick!" he said seeing the Shock Box by his computer. "Where did you go Virgil?" he asked before leaving depressed that his friend would do this to him.
Ritchie came over early in the morning as well, letting himself in again.
"Hey V!" he called. Virgil froze as he climbed in his window and started to throw on clothes for school.
"Yeah Ritchie?" he answered.
"Hey man," Ritchie said leaning against his doorframe while Virgil rummaged through his bag and grabbed the Shock Box from his desk. "Where were you last night?" Virgil paled while his back was turned to his friend.
"What do you mean man? I was here all night. I was catching up on some Z's is all…"
"Virgil, don' lie to me…" Ritchie said. Virgil turned to look at him. "I got worried when you didn't answer the phone and you didn't answer the Shock Box, so I came over to make sure you were okay. You weren't here…"
"So I went for a quick fly last night?" Virgil said picking up his bag and walking out the door. "Big deal Ritchie…"
"Virgil it's that you could have been…. V what's that?" Virgil looked at him confused.
"What?"
"That!" Ritchie said pulling back part of Virgil's sweatshirt and pointing the hickey out to him in the hall mirror. "Quick fly where?" Ritchie asked.
"Around the town! I didn't run into anyone at all!" he said.
"Why didn't you take the Shock Box with you?" the blonde asked harshly, blue eyes turning to ice.
"I needed to think a bit and I would have noticed a problem if there was one," Virgil said heading towards the door.
"Virgil! Did I do something because you seem to be like avoiding me…." Ritchie said grabbing his friends arm lightly.
"Damn, Ritchie don't worry so much okay? I'm fine!" Virgil said yanking his arm away from his friend and starting towards the school. Ritchie was trying to get him to talk to him the entire way.
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Hotstreak was out front the school when he saw Foley and his friend in an argument. He chuckled till he saw the mark on Virgil's neck and got an evil grin. "Static…" he grinned evilly.
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Virgil left school as soon as the bell rang, not waiting for anyone. He was walking towards his house, only going to drop off the Shock Box and his backpack. Suddenly a familiar arm grabbed him and pulled him into a dark alleyway and slammed him against the wall. Virgil's eyes widened as he saw Hotstreak in front of him. He involuntarily gulped as his eyes glanced many times at his lips, knowing the taste of them and longing for it suddenly.
Lips suddenly claimed his in a kiss. "I knew I'd find out Static…" Hotstreak whispered into his ear, licking at the hickey.
"Hotstreak! What are you do-" he was cut off by lips again.
"Get us back to the old house Virgil… We got some playing to do…" Hotstreak said pressing against the dark boy who responded to every touch and kiss he was being given. Then followed the orders given to him, taking them back to their private paradise.
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"Hey Sharon!" Ritchie said when his friend's sister opened the door. "Is Virgil in?"
"I thought he was with you," she said crossing her arms.
"What he said that?"
"No, he ain't been home yet," she snapped.
"He left school in a hurry, I thought he'd at least stop here…" Ritchie said more to himself than Sharon.
"His stuff ain't here Ritchie… I'm sorry. I don't know where he is," the elder teen apologized to him before they bid goodbye. Ritchie tried to trace the shock box, but there was too much interference. Virgil didn't want to be found right now. Ritchie decided that he'd ask around with their friends to see if anyone else had noticed what going on with Virgil. Daisy had noticed a little but she figured since he said he wasn't sleeping well, it was from that. He tried other friends, all others hadn't really noticed at all.
Ritchie sat in their hangout, the old gas station, working on a few ideas hoping his friend would show up and things would be fine.
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Virgil was curled up asleep, with his head on Hotstreak's chest, smiling in his sleep. Hotstreak's fingers ran through the black hair before planting kisses on it. Virgil stirred, "Hottie?" he asked with a yawn blinking a bit.
"Right here beautiful," Hotstreak responded to the nickname his partner had given him with a kiss to the eyes.
"Mmmm what made you come after me three days ago?" he asked suddenly, not leaving his comfortable spot.
"Got tired of avoiding you… And I wanted to see if those lips of yours were as sweet as they looked… and they are so much better," he said before claiming them roughly, loving how Virgil responded without hesitation. "Why?"
"It seems so sudden…" Virgil answered kissing his way from the wonderful mouth down to his neck.
"I've had my eyes on you for ages… As Static Shock and there was something about you Virgil Hawkins, before the Big Bang happened. You had something about you…"
"Well I always thought you were hot anyway," Virgil smiled to him kissing his way up to his ear and suckling on it causing a wonderful moan to come from his lover.
"Really now?" Hotstreak said detaching Virgil from him and rolling to straddle the darker boy's hips and leaned down to kiss him while grinding their hips together. Virgil's head snapped back as a pleasure filled cry came from his throat with a great force and he arched towards Hotstreak's body. "How hot?" he asked lifting his hips away from Virgil's who groaned at the loss of contact and sought it out. "How hot Virgil?" he asked again going to go in before lifting up just before contact.
"Hotstreak!" he cried out grabbing the teen and pulling him into a kiss.
"That hot, huh?" he asked his lover in a breathless tone. Virgil wound his legs around Hotstreak's waist and pulled him down causing them to groan and moan together before engaging in a steaming and rough kiss.
This is what I've wanted… I've wanted you.. and I'm going to have you all to myself… Completely mine… I run my hands over your body loving the way you come closer to me seeking the contact. Seeking the warmth, seeking my love in return. You wouldn't be here asking me the questions you have if there wasn't something in your heart leading you back to me… And I shall have my prize completely. Completely and wholly, forever and always… Hotstreak trailed kisses to Virgil's ear. "Want to play a game?" he whispered playfully tugging on his lobe.
"Yes," Virgil gasped arching his neck. Hotstreak bit hard into his neck marking him again.
"I'll be right back," Hotstreak said leaving Virgil cold and alone on the bed before returning with something. He started kissing Virgil before pulling his hands above his head and then released them, but then what was keeping his hands above his head. Hotstreak moved down his body as he tried to free his hands. He looked down to find his lover tying his ankles to the bedposts he opened his mouth before Hotstreak silenced him with his finger. "You said you'd play a game with me," he reminded him trailing his hands down his chest. Virgil sighed as Hotstreak alternated between heated touches and normal ones. Suddenly a small spark emitted from Virgil's side and shocked Hotstreak's hand.
"Sorry Hottie," Virgil gasped.
"It felt good," Hotstreak told him leaning towards his face and nipping his chin. "It's addicting," Hotstreak whispered nibbling his way to his chest and further down loving the way that Virgil's breath picked up and sparks ran over his body when he hit particularly sensitive spots just right.
Virgil had to admit oral sex with Hotstreak was something he'd never planned on. But that guy had some hell of a muscled mouth and he had Virgil screaming his name and bucking wildly in no time what so ever. He smiled as he drank up Virgil's seed after he came sucking the other meta-human dry. Virgil snuggled close to Hotstreak after he was unbound. Soon both fell asleep, waiting for tomorrow to wake up in each other's arms again.
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It was now near two and unknown to Virgil, Ritchie sat by his bed staring at the Shock Box and phone praying for a call.
His prayer was answered but not in the way he hoped. "Hello?" Ritchie asked picking up after a half a ring. "Mister Hawkins! … … Um, no sir. I don't know where Virgil is. I've been sitting here waiting for a call… I haven't seen him since school…" Ritchie paused. "I know I stopped and asked Sharon, she hadn't seen him at all. … … Well sir, Virgil had been acting a little weird after you left, but he said he hadn't been sleeping well… It's happened before but nothing like this ever went with it…" He paused again listening. "Yes sir.. I'll get to bed sir… Mister H… Could you let me know as soon as any sign of Virgil shows up? … Thank you… Goodbye."
Ritchie sat on his bed before putting his head in his hands and crying. "Virgil… where are you?!" he sobbed before curling on the bed and falling asleep, tears still flowing.
The next day at school, no Virgil at all. The Gas Station, nothing at all. No phone call from Mister Hawkins at home either. It was almost midnight when Ritchie came in from looking. His mother was frantic and hugged him tightly.
"Ritchie Foley! What do you think you were doing?!" she demanded looking down at him before seeing the utter abandonment and desolation in his eyes.
"I can't find… I've looked almost everywhere Mom… And I still can't find him…"
"Who sweetheart?"
"Virgil… He's gone. He's gone!" he exclaimed starting to cry again. Mrs. Foley hugged her child to her. She knew the two were close. They were almost inseparable. It was a gift to have a friend like that. She ushered her son into his room and into bed where he almost feel immediately asleep, showing how worn out he truly was. Mrs. Foley watched the all news channel and saw that they had Virgil as a missing person. She sighed and turned it off. Her only son was so depressed over this…and there wasn't a thing she could do to help him…
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"Virgil," ghosted over his skin causing the mocha teen to squirm a bit. "Come on baby, wake up…" A warm, wet kiss to the jaw followed by a nibble.
"What time is it?" he yawned leaning into the kiss. Hotstreak looked at the old antique clock.
"About nine am," he said.
"Why'd you wake me up that early?" Virgil asked rolling over and draping his arm over Hotstreak's bared chest.
"Because I wanted to tell you good morning," he answered pulling the half-asleep teen into a deep kiss, which was returned.
"How should I tell you good morning?" he asked pulling away slightly from the devilishly addicting mouth.
"Good question," Hotstreak said trying to pull him back but Virgil slipped away from him easily leaving only purple sparks in his hands. Hotstreak blinked before he felt fingers on his rod. "Virgil…" he gasped before seeing the dark head disappear under the covers. He groaned and kisses were made to his now hard member. Virgil suckled and nipped and kissed and licked his way all over the treat before him. He knew how good Hotstreak made him feel now it was time to make him feel the same way. Virgil bent down and played with the sacs smiling to himself as he lightly zapped them making Hotstreak buck wildly for a moment and sweat form rapidly over his body. Virgil took the length into his mouth, deep throating on the first try. He grazed the sensitive skin with his teeth as he pulled up. His fingers played with the sacs while he found out how to drive his lover crazy. Soon Virgil was feasting on Hotstreak's warm seed as he came. He crawled back up to kiss the flushed face of his lover.
Hotstreak took possession over the sweet mouth tasting himself on his love's lips. It turned him on. "Mine…" he breathed, though Virgil made no outward sign to have heard him he was internally wondering why that, didn't comfort him… There was something that was screaming in pain at the words. Part of him he had been ignoring for about three days now… what was it?
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Hotstreak was asleep on the bed while Virgil went to see if they had water. They did so he took a shower and was thinking on that pain in the back of his heart and the whispering voice in his head. He was drying off with the towels when he heard his Hottie calling him. "Coming," he responded automatically and walked back into the room and crawled onto the bed next to him.
"Hey, where were you babe?"
"I took a shower…" Virgil explained smiling while he was embraced. "I'm gonna have to head home today… and hope no one noticed I was gone…" he said leaning in for a kiss.
"But you'll be coming back right?" Hotstreak asked waiting for the answer before kissing him.
"Of course," Virgil said. He received his kiss and something in his mind, screamed in agony.
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Virgil couldn't go, home. He needed to talk to someone and the first person that came to mind was, Ritchie so he climbed in Ritchie's window and waited. The door started to open and Ritchie came in and dropping his things before dropping himself on the bed. He looked like the walking dead.
"Hey Ritchie," Virgil said softly. He saw every inch of his friend stiffen before he was up and staring him in the face.
"Where the HELL have you been Virgil?! DO you realize they have you listed as a missing person or runaway?! And why are you hiding anyway? What's going on?" Ritchie said looking at him pleading for answers.
"I'm not sure, man… I think I got into something that is way over my head… And I'm not sure how to, get out of the situation," he explained sitting on his friend's bed holding his head in his hands.
"What? What's going on?"
"I think I got mixed up the wrong person… and if I break it off… I'm afraid of what will happen…"
"V, who is he?" Virgil looked at him. "You were pulling that not say male or female thing so it was obvious," Ritchie explained.
Virgil whispered, "He knows who I am…"
"How?!"
Virgil just pointed to the hickey that was now sporting bite marks.
"Virgil… how?" Ritchie asked reaching out to touch it, before pulling his hand back. He best friend was marked. He couldn't do anything about that.
"It happened so fast! And then I went back… I don't know why… I thought that I could walk away but something drew me back to where he was and then, that's when I got this thing… and yesterday he found me… and took me back there… I guess I lost it," he said holding his head and sighing.
"We'll figure it out," Ritchie said.
"That's the thing Ritchie… You can't make an open attempt to help," Virgil said getting up.
"But V, you're my best friend. And we're closer than that!" he said grabbing his friend's arm. "I'm not gonna let you just walk into trouble and ignore it! I'm gonna help you!"
"NO!" Virgil said taking Ritchie by the arms surprising the blonde. "HE is really possessive… The moment he thought you were gonna do something… He'd stop you. Terminate the possibility. Meaning not stop till you were gone. I'm not gonna take the chance of loosing you! It almost happened once." Ritchie stared at the tears forming in his friend's eyes as they shut and reached up to brush them away.
"But I made it back, V. And I'm gonna help you," Ritchie said.
"I don't want to see you hurt," Virgil told him opening his eyes again.
"I won't get hurt."
"Ritchie…" Ritchie smiled as Virgil seemed to relax enough to give him a small half smile.
"I'm always here for you Virgil… Remember that," he said. Virgil nodded before they knew it they were brushing their lips together. "Virgil…"
"Don't talk just yet," he begged kissing him more. Something flared inside him. It sprang to life, and cried out in joy. He felt alive. Ritchie pulled himself closer to Virgil and the kiss became deeper. Neither noticed the electric field around them. It started to swirl inward and jolts went through the two teens heightening everything. Everything was, amazing. They pulled back gasping to try and breathe.
"Virgil… What.. Why?" Ritchie asked.
"I don't know…"
"Do it again," he begged pulling close again. Virgil happily complied.
"I'm gonna make things right," Virgil promised as he pulled away.
"I know you will," Ritchie said watching as Virgil left to head home.
Virgil called Ritchie to outline his plan, that Ritchie found quite insane but agreed to it.
"Virgil, please don't flip out when I say this… but come back to me after this?" he asked hesitantly.
"I was doing this so I could come to you,' Virgil told him over the shock box. "When this is over and Dad has chilled out… What do you say to dinner and movie?"
"I'd say I'd love to… Be careful…"
"I will… hey, stay safe okay... You got those Zap Caps?"
"Yeah why?"
"Just in case okay?"
"I got them," Ritchie assured Virgil sweetly. Virgil smiled though Ritchie couldn't see it.
"Talk to you as soon as this is over, okay?"
"I'll be waiting…"
As Static entered the building he realized what was wrong with what was going on within it. The person, who was holding him and whispering things in his ear and kissing him, wasn't Ritchie. That was the only person who had that right according to his heart and soul. And it took this to realize it, damn he was dense.
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There is something wrong with my lover. MY lover… I love the sound of that… He is mine. He promised to come back but I think he's nervous. I know that he probably wants to visit his family more. If people got worried about Static Shock being MIA as well, our relationship could be jeopardized and the only thing is, I'm not giving him up. Not now that I have him.
I won him fair and square. I won him, from him. And there isn't another person on this earth that can take him from me. Nothing can take him from me. Not even death. When he gets back here, he will be mine… Completely… No more with this go home stuff... he'll only want to be here… The sound of someone entering the house brought him away from his thoughts. "Mmm…. Static Shock…. My Virgil…" he whispered licking his lips and going to find him.
"Hotstreak," he said as arms wound around his form.
He felt the deep breath behind him and stiffened slightly. "You smell really sweet… You haven't smelt like this before…what did you put on?" he asked. Virgil almost panicked. 'Ritchie's cologne!' he thought.
"I didn't put anything on…" Virgil said as teeth nipped at his neck. He shuddered under the sure touch as he was led to the bedroom again. Hotstreak was making sure he wasn't going to say anything just yet.
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I do not like the way he is acting tonight….
"What's going on, Virgil?" Hotstreak asked blocking the other teen so that he couldn't leave the bed.
"I can't Hotstreak…"
"Can't what?" he asked eyes burning. Not when I'm so close to having what I want. You are not backing out on me!!
"It's just not right… I don't know what took me this long to realize it, but this is not right!" Virgil responded strong within himself. He wasn't doing this for him; he was doing it for Ritchie.
"Oh it's perfectly right, Virgil!" Hotstreak said pinning him to the bed. Virgil began to struggle. This wasn't good. He had promised that he'd be able to come back to Ritchie and damn it, he was going to keep it. The sound of ripping fabric scared him stiff.
"Hotstreak don't!" he yelled trying to get away from the grip but everytime he was struggled he skin began to get burned. "PLEASE!" Virgil cried tears springing to his eyes at the pain that was gripping his body and the fear that was squeezing his heart.
"Please what? Because I'm going to have what I want this time, Static Shock. And I'm not going to let you just up and leave me after this," he hissed back to the squirming mocha teen. Virgil whimpered and the harshness that Hotstreak was showing. He'd been gentle till he said he couldn't do this.
"Please don't… just let me go!" Virgil cried. He could have zapped him but fear kept him from thinking of that.
He felt the intrusion and bit his lip trying to keep from screaming out at the pain. His passage was slick after a few of Hotstreak's harsh thrusts that shook the bed.
When Hotstreak was done, he was left there as a crying heap. He felt the spit hit his face and he tried to get up but was hindered by the pain. He was able to get to where he had stashed some clothes and made his way out of the neighborhood towards where he felt safe.
He paused halfway to his destination sinking down onto a bench ignoring some of the pain. He pulled his hood closer around his face so that it could not be seen. He finally made it to the door and knocked. It was weak, but loud enough that someone heard and was coming down the stairs.
"Virgil?" Ritchie asked seeing the form there in his doorway.
"Ri…tchie," Virgil got out before collapsing into his friend's arms. The hood fell back and Ritchie paled. His friend's face was covered in burns and cuts. He could make out all the bruises that would form on his face as well.
"Oh God Virgil…" Ritchie collected his friend in his arms and carried him in and to the couch. He ran to get he phone and came back while dialing.
"Hello, Dakota emergency line," said a female voice on the other end.
"Yes my name is Ritchie Foley and I need an ambulance for my friend…."
