A/N: Shew, finally it's finished! Alright guys, so I must thank Supergirrl for her additions and editing and all around uber kewlness through out this chapter. There were parts that she wrote... so its still not entirely mine, but mostly.
WARNINGS: Slash, het, oral, lemony (or maybe its limey?) blood kink, language. Don't like it, why the hell are you still here?!
DISCLAIMER: We no own... (god don't I wish though...)
Max sighed deeply in her sleep, and rolled closer to Ari, pressing her face against his chest. Ari wrapped an arm around her, liking the feeling of her warmth snuggled up against him. He lovingly toyed with several strands of her hair, inhaling the light breezy scent that hung around her. Ari knew if anyone entered the room just then they would've recognized the overpowering scent of semen and sweat. The smell of sex.
Max had lovely skin, smooth and pale, blemished by numerous scars. Ari noticed several fresh marks around her neck and shoulders; his bites had been harder than he'd thought. There would be bruises, definitely and maybe a few of the deeper ones would scar. He felt slightly guilty about marring that perfect body even further. But his guilt washed away by a sudden fantasy.
Max's pale skin sliding along Fang's own darkness, a white body pressing against one that was golden-tan, wrapping around each other, performing an unholy dance. What a beautiful mental image that was. Ari had visualized the two together before and it was always an arousing thought, the two polar opposites uniting.
A realization swept over him, and a grin appeared on Ari's face. He could have this fantasy acted out, right here, right now. Why not, he already had tamed the fiercer of the two and they still had four hours until the other Erasers would wake. He could grab Fang, do what he wanted with the two of them, then put them back. No one would ever find out.
Ari looked down at the sleeping Max and kissed the top of her head gently before disentangling himself from her. He then climbed out of the bed and pulled his discarded sweatpants on as he made his way out of the room, locking the door behind him.
Ari moved quickly down the hallway, not wanting to attract attention. For the second time that night he threw open the door and pulled out the key ring to unlock Fang's cage. With none of the gentleness he'd shown Max, Ari grabbed the unconscious Fang by the back of the collar, pulled him out and dragged him back to his room, relocking the door on his way out.
Ari glanced back over at Max, making sure she was still asleep, before turning back to the still-unconscious Fang. The boy's black hair fell into his face, obscuring his closed brown eyes. The darkness of his skin along with his black clothes made him look like a shadow. Which was, in a strange way, attractive. He could see what Max saw in Fang, anyway.
Ari plunged the needle into Fang's arm, emptying the syringe's contents into his blood stream. Not wanting to wait the fifteen minutes required for the drug to take effect, Ari risked damaging the boy by emptying two more phials full into the already drugged mutant. After a moment of intense stillness Fang finally woke with a shudder.
When Fang came-to he was on the floor with Ari standing over him, revolver to his head. "If you try to escape, I'll shoot you," Ari bluntly said, cocking the gun to prove his point.
Out of the corner of his eye, Fang could see Max tangled in bed sheets, a bare leg dangling over the edge of the bed. He looked back at Ari, realizing the Eraser was only clad in sweatpants, his eyes filled with lust.
Ari knelt down in front of Fang, obscuring his view of Max. Ari's hairy hand grabbed Fang's chin, making him look into the Eraser's brown eyes. "Listen up, if you do what I say, when I say it, nothing bad will happen to you or to Max. You'll both leave here just fine, so will that loudmouth, Nudge. But," Ari paused and grinned evilly, chuckling lightly, "if you don't do what I say, I will kill you and Nudge. You're both expendable."
"What do you want, Ari?" Fang growled, he hated being trapped, but he hated Ari even more.
Ari leered at Fang, "I want you to fuck Max. Right here. Right now. With me watching."
Fang gave Ari a glare of his own and shook his head, consequences be damned, "No. I won't. I can't."
"What! Why the hell not!?" Ari practically squawked, pressing the cold metal to Fang's head.
Fang's took on a slight pink tint and he looked to the floor, "I don't want to hurt her."
Ari gave a contemptuous laugh, then said, "You mean you can't take her virginity. Don't worry, that's been taken care of."
Fang stiffened, more angered than before. "You raped her!?" he demanded, ready to kill.
Ari smiled manically, loving the torture he was putting the smaller boy through. "No, I took her. Gave her what every girl wants. Fang, you should've been there. How she moaned and squirmed, tasted her sweet flesh, feeling the perfect warmth," Ari replied coyly, running a finger down Fang's cheek none too gently. "Oh, I forgot. You can't, because you don't want to hurt her. Because, God knows, she's never been hurt before in her life. Since, you know, pain is a completely foreign concept to her." With that he slapped Fang hard across the face, leaving claw marks.
But Fang didn't rise, didn't show any emotion, didn't show Ari how much he hurt him. There was no way he would give that prick the satisfaction. "I won't. I won't do it. I won't hurt her."
Ari rolled his eyes, the kid was like a broken record. " You wouldn't be hurting her. You'd be giving her the best experience of her goddamned life," Ari once again laughed softly, demonically. "Well, second best, I got here first."
"No." Fang vaguely wondered how much that cost him when Ari suddenly dropped his gun.
"Fine then," Ari said and stood up, moving from Fang.
Fang couldn't help but be a bit skeptical as Ari moved away from him and toward Max. He nearly lost his cool when the Eraser stripped, not seeming to care that Fang was right there, and grabbed Max, shoving her into the wall. Max woke instantly when Ari, rather roughly, shoved into her.
Fang's eyes went wide when Max wrapped her legs around Ari's waist, straddling him as Ari easily held her up. He began to fuck her into the wall, hard. Fang felt himself become hard watching this admittedly erotic display, with Max thrusting back to meet Ari, fingers tangled in his hair, nipping his ear, sucking his neck. Ari's hands were everywhere on Max, tracing her breasts and pinching at her nipples, making her moan. Fang couldn't help but wish that was him as he watched Max's gorgeous body engulf Ari's length over and over. He wished it was his chest she was stroking, his mouth her tongue was in.
Suddenly Ari became more vicious, pushing into her harder, making Max whimper slightly. He bit down into her shoulder, hard, making blood roll down her chest. Like an alcoholic to whiskey he greedily drank Max's blood. After he'd had his fill, Ari captured her mouth in another kiss, this one fierce and angry. He pulled her bottom lip between his teeth and bit hard enough to elicit a small whimper of pain. Max tried to pull away but Ari just kept slamming harder, making the blood trickle down her legs as well.
Ari broke the kiss to look back at Fang, who was watching in sick fascination with a major hard-on. "See, Fang, either you 'hurt' her by being gentle, or I rip her in two. What's it gonna be?" Ari challenged, his thrusts becoming harder and faster.
Fang watched shell-shocked as tears slowly slid down Max's cheeks from beneath clamped eyelids, her jaw was clenched as not to scream out. Fang knew he had to do something about Ari's "fun".
Ari laughed and bit Max's neck, that was too much for the poor girl and she let out a yelp of pain. That was all the more persuasion Fang needed. "Fine, I'll do it, Ari. Just please, leave her alone."
Ari smirked and slowed his pace, regretting being so rough with Max. He turned and dropped her onto the bed none too gently. Fang just stood there dumbstruck, the realization of the situation just hit him.
Ari seemed impatient with Fang and growled, "Well? Fuck her already!" With that he backhanded Fang once again to get him in gear.
Poor Fang had no idea where to start. 'God, I'm really doing this?' he thought in half shock. Max leaned up and pulled Fang into a heart-melting kiss. Without further ado Fang carefully slid into Max. She arched up, forcing him deeper into her, the entire time not breaking the kiss.
Ari was enthralled by the scene, his sick and twisted fantasy, unraveling before him. Those two perfect bodies becoming one, over and over. Fang's ragged breathing and Max's moans. Seeing Max's face screw up with pleasure was almost as enjoyable as being the one making her face screw up, and it made Ari wish he had time to take her again solo before dawn.
And that ass. Fang had the most perfect, the most fuckable ass. Ari's already diamond hard cock got, if possible, even harder at just the thought of that tight ass wrapped around his dick, as Fang moved into Max. While Erasers were, in general, bi, Ari preferred females and had only been with males a few times; and all of those he'd been bottom.
Fang was oblivious to the Eraser watching them as he continued to slam into the winged-girl, all the wile Ari getting closer to the bed. Though Ari didn't make his move now, no, he'd allow Fang the pleasure of taking Max alone for his first time. But that didn't mean that after Fang came he couldn't have a little fun with the bird boy, solo.
"Max," Ari purred her name, expecting her to turn and look at him. But when she only continued kissing Fang, he growled.
"Fang!" Trying to get Fang's attention proved as futile as his attempt to get Max's, he ignored Ari, which turned out to be a mistake.
Striding forward, Ari grabbed the back of Fang's head and yanked it backwards, pulling him away from Max. They looked at him, stunned, but before either could really react, Ari bend in low and kissed Max passionately running his tongue along her teeth and twining it with hers. After a moment, he broke the kiss, pausing to lick Max's taste into his mouth before his did the same to Fang. When he pulled back, he gave them a dangerous, feral grin and said in a low voice, "Don't either of you forget who you belong to. Go ahead, Fang, take her, but remember, I'm here and you're both mine."
Both Max and Fang seemed a bit more nervous now, but needed no more encouragement to begin again, kissing each other once more, though consciously aware of the hand that touched both of them now. Max moaned into Fang's mouth, almost brining him to the edge. He slowed his pace so he could try to regain at least a small amount of control. But Max didn't seem to care how quickly it was over, she arched up against Fang, slid her hands down the edge of feathers that were uniform with his smooth back, teasing the appendages until Fang was once more slamming into her with no regard.
Fang let his wings out slightly, and Max kneaded and prodded at the sensitive flesh where feathers met skin. That's when Fang lost control, with one final thrust and a moan, he came with Max's name on his lips. Hearing her gorgeous flock-mate practically screaming her name, feeling him spill his seed in her, Max too climaxed.
Ari watched the display with barely contained lust. Watching those two perfect bodies moving as one was his fantasy fulfilled, and like and fantasy the dreamer wanted to be apart of it. Ari finally allowed himself to sit down on the bed, getting closer to the two exhausted, sweaty, sticky forms lying there.
Once Fang withdrew from Max, Ari bent in and kissed her more gently than before, happy to have her near. True, he was attracted to Fang, but was in love with Max. Fang was something to be used, Max was the center of his universe and the only female he'd ever be able to even think of touching.
Fang rolled off of Max and was laying there enjoying the after effects of a good fuck, when Ari broke away from Max and moved over to him. This time though he wasn't looking at Fang with hatred or malice, no, it was something much more frightening that lay behind those eyes; lust. But somehow Fang couldn't find the strength to say anything against the huge eraser as Ari slid a large, furry hand behind Fang's head and tilted his face up to kiss him.
For a monstrosity that wanted him dead, Ari was quite a passionate lover. He was gentle and minded Fang's smaller form with care. And, when their lips met, Ari went slowly allowing Fang to get used to the idea. Fang's eyes widened when Ari practically lifted him bodily from the bed and kissed him as if he'd been dreaming of this for ages. Slowly though, Fang let his eyes close and allowed himself to kiss Ari back. But when Ari was still acting unsure, Fang got slightly agitated, he stepped things up to the next level.
Forcefully he pushed his tongue pass Ari's lips, sweeping it across Ari's own before retreating back into his own mouth. Ari, taking this as a sign that it was ok to move as quickly as he wished, pulled Fang closer and snaked his tongue into Fang's mouth, tasting what was unique to the beautiful winged boy. When Ari pulled back slightly to breathe, Fang nipped his bottom lip, just hard enough to draw blood, and Ari couldn't stop the moan from slipping.
Fang was surprisingly turned on by the metallic tang of blood that he'd accidentally drawn from the Eraser, and the moan that seemingly vibrated throughout his body didn't hurt either. He felt his limp cock jump back to attention at the noise and immediately tried to get some beautiful friction. Ari was further aroused by Fang squirming and thrusting against him, the winged boy's hard-on creating a blessed friction against his own erection. Fuck if it wasn't one of the goddamned hottest things he'd ever experienced, hell it was almost as hot as, if not hotter, than Max moaning and squirming on him. Though, the only down was Fang had no breasts, something Ari was very much into.
He ran a hand across the feathers that were ruffled from Fang's earlier romp with Max and subconsciously took note of exactly where the smaller boy was most sensitive. Unnoticed by both of them, Max had scooted nearer, watching them with a smile on her face. This was hot, and she didn't plan on missing a second of it. Max slid a hand down, slowly fingering around her opening, imagining that she was curled between them. She let a finger slide in, she was slightly sore from when Ari was trying to get Fang to fuck her, but she'd live.
Fang gasped, then groaned as Ari started teasing the bare skin around where his wings slid into/sat on his back. He arched into the touch and let his wings out a little as he forced Ari on to his back, so Fang was straddling the Eraser much as Max had earlier. They were now near enough to Max that she could touch them. She ran her fingers that weren't occupied over Ari's chest, finding a reddish nipple and leaning down so she could flick her tongue over it before sucking gently.
Ari moaned when Fang nipped his other, then kissed and sucked a trail up toward his neck. Ari growled his pleasure and grabbed the back of Fang's head, tilting it so he could bite where neck met shoulder, drawing blood. Ari slowly licked the hot, metallic liquid from the boy's flesh, soothing the slight burn that teeth caused. Realizing that they were about to get started Max leaned back with one final nip to Ari's abused appendage and prepared to enjoy the show, never once slowing her ministrations.
Fang bent down and teased the nipple that Max had left, rolling the pebble between his teeth until the Eraser was panting. "Stop fucking teasing already!" Ari growled, pushing Fang downward toward his too long neglected member. Fang obeyed, grinning up evilly at the Eraser beneath him.
Max watched from the other end of the bed as Fang started teasing Ari in new ways. "Oh my God," she practically sighed as Fang flicked Ari's slit with just the tip of his tongue, licking off the pre-cum gathered there.
With deliberate slowness Fang took in the head of Ari's cock, then backed off, licking and kissing the shaft. Ari let out a noise that was a mix between a moan and a growl. Fang continued drawing patterns over the throbbing member, evilly. He took in a bit more sucking and dragging his teeth over the sensitive skin as he backed off again. Fang wrapped a hand around his own erect shaft stroking with a slow, languid rhythm that he applied to sucking off the Eraser.
Fang continued this until Ari was nothing more than a puddle of fur, clinging to the back of Fang's head, trying desperately to fuck Fang's mouth. When Ari let a groan of frustration, Fang finally took pity on him. With one swift move, Fang had taken Ari's full length right to the hilt. Fang hummed as he cupped Ari's balls and squeeze firmly, not hard enough to hurt, but enough that Ari was thrusting up into Fang's mouth, and Fang's fist was working overtime.
Fang pulled back slowly, teeth grazing the velvety soft flesh of the organ, tongue tracing over the thick vein along the bottom. Ari all but yelled Fang's name as he came in Fang's mouth. Fang, not caring, swallowed all of the Eraser's seed, letting nothing escape. He continued to tease the winged Eraser until Ari was whimpering at the attention to his over-sensitive cock.
With one last flick of his tongue, Fang came back up to nip at Ari's throat. Max, forgotten at the display of boy sheckin, fingering herself with a new gusto, decided to speak up. "For Christ's sake, somebody fuck someone already!"
Fang didn't stop nipping and sucking the Eraser's neck but did spare Max a glance. She was lying, sprawled on the other side of the bed, two fingers slip-sliding at varying speeds in and out of herself, watching with eyes half glazed and full of lust. Fang thought it was one of the sexiest things he'd ever seen in his life. They both whimpered when she slid her hand up and rubbed her clit rather roughly. Ari knocked Fang's hand away from his cock and wrapped his own fist around Fang's erection, stroking him in rhythm to Max's moans.
Out of the corner of his eye, Ari cold see Max fucking herself and squirming deliriously, making Ari wish that she was nearer so he could touch her, help her along, but the other mutant shuddering on top of him was taking up all his attention. Soon, though he could touch her again…
Between watching Max and hearing her moaning like a two cent whore, and Ari's fist stroking and twisting his cock, Fang came, again with a hoarse cry, shooting a rope of cum across Ari's chest and hand. He slumped forward onto Ari's sticky chest riding the aftershocks of one of the best orgasms of his life. Ari tilted Fang's face up and kissed him roughly, not unlike before when he claimed that Fang belonged to him. Fang felt his spent cock twitch a little, that was when Ari began teasing his wings, tracing his nipples with a clawed hand. Jesus if he came again, he'd die. He just knew it.
A/N: Alrighty, up next is the pas de resistance. So review the hawtness, please guys... -puppy eyes-