Chapter 11
By shadows/of/flame
Jak watched in disgust as Light and Torn talked, sharing feather light kisses and touches.
Yes, Jak was jealous. Light had been out longer than was normal, and the renegade was beginning to get more than worried.
He began pacing up and down, taking deep breaths as Torn continued to smile with pleasure and love at Light, cursing.
'I can't be stuck in my OWN BODY for much longer! Let me out, please.' Jak begged Light, but it was almost as if the angel was purposely ignoring him.
Torn snuggled in the angels arms, oblivious to the storm raging around them, focusing on the entity of light that was protecting him.
"Jak wants his body back right?" Torn mused, stifling a yawn as he spoke.
Light nodded unconciously, shifting his weight so it was more comfortable for Torn to rest.
"Just get some sleep - as soon as the storms gone, we're heading back to Haven City to see whats up with this Precursorr thing." Light mused aloud, wrapping his wings around Torn to keep him warm.
"Fine, I'll be your guest." As soon as Torn was asleep, Dark and Jak started yelling profanities at Light.
'STOP KISSING MY BOYFRIEND!'
"Don't think you can have Torn all to yourself." Dark growled, and Jak saw his grin, shuddering.
That grin was the tell-tale sign that something bad was going to happen.
Light knew immediately when he was going to start losing control of Jaks body. The familiar, far away feeling overcame him, and he yelped as he was put back inside Jaks brain, Dark taking over.
This transformation didn't go unnoticed by Torn either, who woke up immediately to see the demon grinning at him.
"Dark--" He never finished the sentence as Darks mouth crushed to his, the claws of the demon snaking up his back, and their tongues immediately began fighting for dominance.
"Always the straight approach." Jak and Light groaned simultaneously as the kiss grew more and more heated, and they could taste the taste of Dark - which at the moment was Torn, and Jak groaned, wishing he could have his body back.
Torn gasped as he felt three tongues - wait a minute, THREE TONGUES?
He pulled back in shock as a dark, yet bright light filled the small cave, and when he opened his eyes, there was Jak, but Light and Dark as well.
The two entities looked at each other, and grinned.
"Sweet, we have bodies." they said at the same time.
Torn fainted.
Jak gasped as he saw his two alter egoes dancing around the small cave in happiness, arms linked.
"What is going on here? Do you reckon that Metal Heads warning had something to do with it?" Jak mused, pulling Torn onto his lap and trying to revive the poor commander.
Light grinned, his wings flapping in overdrive.
"Who cares. We're finally free."
"Seems you two knocked Torn out, the least you could do is to help me revive him." Jak grumbled, and Dark and Light immediately complied.
Jak glared at Light. "I never said anywhere in that sentence: 'Would you please feel up Torn and make him groan in his unconcious state while I revive him.'"
Lights brow furrowed with disappointment, and the next few minutes were spent trying to make Torn open his eyes in complete silence.
A few minutes later, Torn coughed and spluttered and the two eco entities moved away in shock, giving the two some space.
"Are you OK now?" Jak asked, and Torn nodded slowly, seeing the two eco infested creatures out of Jaks body was... well... an experience.
"Hey, the storms stopped!" Light smirked, walking over to the entrance to the cave with Dark in tow. "Then can we get going?" Dark whined, shooting a sexy glare at Torn and making him shudder.
"I don't see why not..." Jak began, but Dark had already grabbed Lights arm and the two were already walking straight out of the cave.
Torns eyes clouded over - he just wanted sleep - but he stumbled to his feet all the same, and started walking.
"Hey... wheres my kiss"
Torn turned around, and saw Jak, holding his arms out, expecting just a simple hug and kiss.
But Torn swept him up in his arms, making the blond renegade blush.
"If your alter egoes get a kiss, you get one twice as good." he murmured before Jaks lips touched his.
"You two! Hurry up, we want out of this... desert hole!" Dark groaned.
"Huh. Desert hole. Could you think of a better explanation?" Muttered Light.
After a while, "No, but at least I can admit I suck." Dark smirked, and Light glared.
"You think you're better than me"
"Want me to prove it"
"Lets fight then"
"Bring it on, feather breath"
"I swear, you've been hanging around Daxter far too much..." Light muttered, before Dark swiped his claws out, and hit Light in the chest.
But the angel simply replenished his cut skin with light eco, and the demon hissed. "THAT IS CHEATING"
"Touche. You cheat all the time, so am I not allowed to every so often? Besides, if you had half a brain you'd use that repulsive dark eco lick of yours, so now you may realise neither of us will win this."
Torn rolled his eyes. "Lets go before they get all mushy all over each other." he murmured, taking Jaks hand and leading him out of the cave.
"Good point." Jak replied, a slight grin gracing his weatherbeaten features.
"How does it feel to have your alter egoes out of your body and walking around?" Torn asked as they began their trek though the desert again, Light and Dark up ahead bickering at each other.
"Well... it feels like my conscience is gone, so it doesn't really stop me doing anything... bad." Jak grinned, his hands wandering along Torns hips.
"You're sure as hell right about that." Torn grunted, swatting Jaks hands away but found one wrapped around his waist anyway.
"Jak..." "Ssssh"
Torns mouth shut, apart from the tiniest sigh escaping his parted lips as Jaks lips found the nape of his neck.
"Oh they make me sick." Dark commented, and Jak blushed as soon as he realised the two had been watching them for some time.
"Lets go! I can see the city walls!" Light grinned, and Jaks lips reluctantly left Torn alone, the owner of said lips walking ahead with only a glance to make sure his hands were firmly secured around his lovers.
As the high walls of the gigantic city loomed ahead, Jak began to feel restless. Would Ashelin be there?
What would their welcome be?
Truth be told, he didn't really want to know.