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The next day Racheal woke up alone in her room, but for some reason it didn't feel like she was alone a few minutes ago. No matter how much Micheal wanted to be there with her he knew her too well...and he didn't want to get punched in the face. So after making sure that nothing was wrong or and any danger in her room she conjured up some food to eat. She had a craving for waffles today with some bacon and eggs. When she was done she brushed her teeth and started to get dressed. Today she decided to just leave her hair down before brushing it. She knew that there was only one meal a day now so she decided to go to the library to read to pass the time.
While this was going on it was time for Gallant's meeting. After he got up and dressed he was escorted to Langdon's office. Inside the room were the said three brothers'. Langdon was sitting at the desk while the other two were standing behind him. Even though Gallant was attracted to them, he was also terrified of them.
"So how's this work?" Gallant asked
"I'm not gonna tell you what criteria I'm using to grade you. Things you may feel are helpful may be hurtful." Langdon said "Things you may feel will compel rejection may be exactly what I'm looking for."
"So I can't game the system?" Gallant smirked
"If you hedge, I will know. If you lie, I will know. And if you try to trick me, I will know, and this interview will be over, and you will die here painfully." Langdon said "Are we clear?"
Gallant nodded.
"What is your sexual orientation?" Langdon asked
"I'm gay, but I fucked a girl before in high school, and I finished and everything." Gallant stated "She did, too. I think. It's harder to tell with girls. Um...but I'm just saying that I can do that, you know, for-for procreation, if I have to."
Vence mentially scoffed at his answer.
"We have techniques for harvesting genetic material." Kurt shrugged "We still need a woman's womb to incubate the fetus, for now, but your ability to impregnate some poor girl isn't needed."
"Tell me about your anger." Langdon leaned in. "Tell me about your grandmother."
"Why would you put those two things together?" Gallant asked
Neither of the brothers' said anything so Gallant just took a deep breath and decided to tell him the truth.
"Okay. I hate her fucking guts." He said
"Good. Why?" Langdon asked
He explained how his grandmother wanted him to be the prefect gay guy and Langdon used his powers to see into his mind. Inside he saw how the man's grandmother embarrassed him in front other gays' she wanted him to date.
"She's shamed you." Langdon stated "In the past."
This got the man to tense, wondering how he knew that.
"What do you know?" He asked
Langdon smirked as he got up from his seat and sat at the edge of his desk.
"Maybe...I have a file that tells me all your secrets, or maybe I'm sensing something, or maybe I'm just fishing." He said "Tell me who you really are."
"Are you looking for some kind of confession?" Gallant asked
"I'm not a priest. I don't even know if I believe in God. I mean if there was a God, why would he allow the Armageddon?" Langdon said "The concept of sin does seem a bit antiquated. Rules for keeping the chaos at bay. No need for rules anymore; chaos has won."
Gallant seemed to take the bait and explained about what happened on that day. The brothers' couldn't help but mentally agree with his grandmother on how he acted out. He was just a fucking brat but couldn't help but agree that his grandmother was horried bitch.
"And that was the last time she ever tried to tame me." Gallant sighed
"So you like leather?" Langdon asked
"I like a lot of things." Gallant smirked "Can I ask you something. Are you gay? 'Cause I'm getting a real major hit off of you more than for them."
"Does the idea of that excite you?" Langdon asked
"Yes." Gallant said softly "What are you gonna do about it?"
Langdon had to bite back a growl and tried not to roll his eyes as he got up and opened the door.
"Let's continue this conversation another time." Langdon said
"What, that's it? How did I do? Did I get in?" Gallant asked
Langdon said nothing and asked him to leave. Once the man left Langdon let out a shudder and growl while his brothers just chuckled.
"You really know how to lure them in." Vence smirked
"It took every ounce of me not to kill him right then and there." Langdon growled "I need to see my Racheal."
"You can't, we still have a few more to interview today." Vence sighed
"I believe you two can handle it on your own." Langdon glared
"We sense lies, yes but we can't see into other's minds." Vence said and smirked "Don't worry she's on the list."
Knowing that they are right Langdon bit back a growl and told one of the Grey's to get the next member.
During the last few hours Racheal has done everything she could to keep her mind from being bored. It even helped when she had someone to talk to. For that it was Chuck. They were walking down one of the many hallways and when they passed by Gallant's room they heard a lot grunting and moaning. A part of her wanted to see what was going till Langdon came into view. He smirked at her when she blushed at him.
"So...who's next?" She asked as she crossed her arms.
"Yours. Shall we." Langdon said.
He held out his hand for her to take but she just scoffed at him and walked passed him. Langdon smirked before looking at Chuck with a glare before following her. When they reached the office she saw that it was just the two of them. From what she heard from the others all three of the brothers were in all of the meetings.
"So where are your brothers?" She asked
"It's just us." He said
"Aren't I just lucky. Try anything and I'll castrate you, understand." She glared
"Crystal." He smirked "Please sit."
The two sat down across from each other and just stared.
"So...how are we supposed to do this? She asked
"There's no need to. My brothers' and I have already decided that you will be joining the Sanctuary." He said
"What?" She asked, that was not what she was expecting.
"You are just the kind of candidate that we need. You are a survivor Racheal and a warrior. You have great instinct and inteligentes that we need." He said
"And if I refuse?" She asked
"You won't." He said before his face got serious. "I'll make sure of that."
Just like he thought she didn't take that well and went to attack him. She was the one that trained him after all and was able to keep up with her. So with every punch and kick she swanged at him Micheal was able to block each one and got a few fits. He even slammed her on his desk and wrapped her legs around his waist and pinned her arms above her head. Seeing her in this position he couldn't help himself and kissed her roughly. The moment his lips met hers snapped in her mind and started kissing him back. This made Micheal smile as he let her arms and wrapped his around her waist to pull her closer to him. He pressed his length against her pelvis, making her moan. Racheal was confused as she couldn't believe that she wasn't fighting back. In her mind she knew she didn't know this guy but her heart and body left like it knows him.
"Who are you?" She muttered as she continued kissing him.
"You know me, my cherie." He smiled as he started kissing down her neck.
The heat got them and Micheal started to take off her dress. She didn't know how he did it but within seconds they were half nake. He leaned down as he was taking one of her nipples in his mouth and started sucking on it. She started moaning his name as she started gripping his hair. When he was done sucking her nipple he pulled back to blow on it. She gasped as she pulled his hair again. She leaned back on the desk as he started kissing down her body. He grabbed her hips and started digging his teeth into her left thigh. When he finished marking her he placed one leg over his shoulder as he started eating her pussy. Racheal did her best to not be loud as she knew that bitch Venable or her goons would hear. Micheal, on the hand, wanted her to scream. He wanted her to scream so loud that everyone in the outpost knows that she's his. He licked up her clit and moved his tongue around faster before he slid two fingers in her.
"Fuck." She whispered and grabbed a hold of his hair again. "Micheal. Micheal. I'm getting close."
He groaned as he thrust his fingers in and out of her. He started moving his tongue faster as he felt her delicious pussy tighten around his fingers. Then he slid another finger, making her body tensed more.
"Harder." She moaned
He moved his fingers faster and harder as he looked up at her. Seeing her like this reminded him of the old days. Like how he would go down on her when they were alone in the classroom, which happened to be the one they were in now. He would make her feel alive when he fucked, fingered or blow her as they do role plays.
He pushed his fingers deep in her as he rubbed them against her G spot. She moaned his name as she started to release over him.
"Fuck." She whispered as she tried to catch her breath.
Micheal watched her as he licked and sucked her juice off his fingers. He leaned down and placed his fingers in her mouth. He groaned when she started sucking them. How she was sucking them made him want her suck something else. He didn't know how much he could take.
After seeing inside his mind, she pushed him away a little before cupping his face and roughly kissed him. Then she cupped his cock, making him growl.
"I'm only doing this because I haven't fucked anyone since I got here." She said "The men in this place is either gay or just not my type."
Micheal darkly smirked as he pulled her in another heated kiss.
"Good. Or else I would have killed them if you did." He huskily whispered
She pulled down his boxers before getting on her knees and took a hold of his dick. She licked the dick as if it was a lollipop for a few minutes before sucking it.
"Fuck." He moaned
He pulled her hair as he pushed her further.
"Suck me harder Racheal. Harder and faster." He whispered
He was in bliss when he felt her doing just that. His breathing was getting heavier as he was getting close. He grabbed the back of her head as he started thrusting inside her mouth.
"Swallow, Cherie." He smirked
Their eyes locked on to each other as he continued throat fucked her harder and faster. He found that damn sexy and because of that he came inside her mouth. She started sucking him harder as she swallowed each drip of his cum. When she finished he got hard again. She saw this and smirked as she got up and pushed him down on the chair. She straddled him as she placed his hard cock inside her. Once he was inside she moaned at how he fitted perfectly in her. Not wanting to wait he grabbed a hold of her hips he pulled her up before slamming her back down. He did this again and again fucked her harder and faster. With each thrust it was harder for her from moaning loud.
"Moan loud for me, cherie. They won't hear you." He said between thrust. "Moan and scream my name all you want."
"Micheal! Fuck! Micheal! Just like that!" She moaned
Her grip around the chair tightened as she leaned up head back from powerful thrust.
"Does it feel good, Cherie?" He asked as he quickened his pace. "Have you missed my cock filling your perfect pussy? I know I have. I've missed everything about you." He grabbed her breast roughly and started sucking and licking one. "You perfect soft breasts, your pouty lips, your firm ass that I want to fuck after this and your pussy that fits perfectly around my cock."
He tightens his grip on her hips as he fastens his thrust and pounds her hard.
"Don't stop! I've missed this!" She mewed as she held him closer.
She didn't know why she said that but like before it felt like her heart and body knew him.
"Does your pussy miss my cock?" He teased
"Yes. It does. Just like how I missed sucking it, and milking it dry." She whispered huskily in his ear. "Maybe later, we should try 69."
"I love it when you talk dirty." He smirked "Yes, we will but later, my love. Once everyone is asleep. But right now, let us enjoy this moment."
After a few more rough thrusts they both released at the same time. Unable to hold herself she collapsed on top of him. Both were smiling as they were trying to catch their breath.
"Wow, that was...amazing." She whispered
"It's perfect." He smiled
She looked up at him and she couldn't help but kiss him again. When they broke apart she combed her fingers through his golden hair. She was wondering why she felt complete with him, how having sex with him felt right and perfect.
"How is it that you know me? How is it that my heart and body knows you when I have never met you before?" She asked
"Soon, my Cherie. Tomorrow morning will be clear." He smiled
She smiled back at him before the two continued kissing each other lightly. After looking at the time he groaned as their timing was up. If he kept her here any longer they would suspect something. He didn't want that bitch Venable to give her a hard time.
He moaned as she got off of him. Both of them wanted to have another round but they couldn't right now. They used magic to clean themselves before redressed.
She was about to leave but he pulled her back, kissing her one more time.
"You better stop or we'll never leave this room." She whispered before giggling. "Amazing, I have been so uptight and bitchy lately and all I needed was a dick to fuck me."
"Well, I am glad it was still mine." He smirked "Are you sure you haven't had fun with Missy or Gwen?"
"If you haven't come and fuck me, another day or two I might have." She smirked
He gave her a lustly smirk as he kissed one more time. He didn't like sharing but there are times when he wouldn't mind a threesome, as long it was with another girl. But not tonight, tonight was just about them.
"Till tonight, my Cherie." He smiled
With one last kiss he opened the door for her and walked back to her room. She did very well as she put on her annoyed face as she walked passed the guards. He would have smirked at her performance but instead kept on a blank stare. That was until he heard his beloved hellhounds barking at the intruders that dared enter his room. He chuckled as he heard the screams of Emily and Timothy but didn't bother he had to get ready for Venable's meeting.
