A/N: Yay thanks so much for the reviews guys! You guys are the reason I keep writin'. Oh, an' you keep the plot bunnies alive so… yea. Yer quite useful. Hahaha.

Anyways, here's chapter 3. It's kinda long, but… meh that's okay, right? :)

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Hope you enjoy. ;)

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Jenner's neon green eyes watched Justin carefully as Justin began to squirm visibly. Feeling devious, he pressed closer, trapping Justin against the wall between his arms. "Where are you going?" He asked, his voice quietly threatening.

Justin swallowed hard, but kept his expression cool. "I'm going to my room to await the council's summon." He instantly regretted saying anything when Jenner's face split into a wide grin.

"Shall I accompany you?" He hissed. In flash, Jenner had grabbed Justin's wrists, and pinned them above his head on the wall. Justin's expression cracked and showed a look of anxiety. "Jenner, let go of me."

"I don't think so. Question is…" Jenner spoke, leaning in close next to Justin's ear. With a smile, he whispered "What are you gonna do about it…?" He felt the smaller rat shiver. Pressing his whole body against the brown rat, Jenner flicked his tongue out and licked Justin's ear gently, earning another shiver and a sharp inhale from Justin.

"Jenner…" Justin's voice came out shaky. Damn. He tried again. "Jenner… Stop this." His breath hitched when a deep rumble sounded in Jenner's chest and he bit him lightly on the neck.

"I ask again." Jenner drawled. "What are you gonna do about it." He bit harder, causing Justin to unintentionally arch against him. Justin quickly pulled away and strained against Jenner's grip. "Let go…" Damn, his voice was shaky again. His throat felt dry, and he pulled away again.

Jenner tightened his grip and leaned away to stare intensely into Justin's eyes, which now showed a hint of fear. "No." He said flatly. Justin narrowed his eyes. "Why…" He didn't expect Jenner to find his question funny, but he did. He laughed. The bastard laughed at him.

Feeling anger boil in his veins, he asked again, his voice hard. "Why." Jenner stopped laughing, but his eyes still held a twinkle of amusement. "Why?" He leaned close again, inches from Justin's face. Justin lost a little confidence and his expression softened. "Because… I've found a new toy to play with." Jenner rumbled, causing Justin to shiver, from fear or thrill, he didn't know which anymore.

He stiffened when he felt Jenner's lips in his neck again, and couldn't help but moan. "I'm not your, ahh, toy." His hands curled into fists and he felt his knees getting weak. Jenner knew what he was doing; there was no doubt about that.

Jenner ignored Justin's retort and ran his tongue up Justin's neck. Justin once again arched against him. Jenner grinned. "I do believe I've found your weak spot." He purred, closing his lips around the large vein in Justin's neck, causing Justin to moan and strain against his grip. "Jenner, stop…" He whispered.

Jenner gave Justin one last gentle bite before pulling away, grinning like a Cheshire Cat. Justin did the best he could to glare at him, but for some reason, his eyes wouldn't focus and he felt light-headed. "You still don't like my plan?" He asked innocently. Justin couldn't find his voice so instead he shook his head.

Jenner chuckled and pressed against him once more. Justin squeezed his eyes closed and tried to shut Jenner's deep voice out. "I supposed I will have to convince you then."

To Justin's surprise, Jenner let go of his wrists. He instead grabbed the back of Justin's neck and pulled him closer, latching on to his neck like a leech. Justin tried to pull away, but squeaked when Jenner bit him again, harder this time. Shakily, Justin gripped the back of Jenner's cape and dug his nails into his broad shoulders. Jenner grunted, but otherwise showed no sign in noticing.

"That hurt." Jenner spoke with a steely edge to his otherwise quiet voice as he glared into Justin's face. Feeling uncomfortable, Justin squirmed and hissed back. "Good."

A deep sound came from Jenner's throat, and Justin found himself lifted up against the wall. He unconsciously wrapped his legs around Jenner's waist, and instantly cursed himself when he saw the smug grin spread its way across Jenner's face.

"Well, well." He said, still grinning. Justin resisted the urge to slap him like the petty female he currently felt like. "I just don't wanna fall… Asshole." He snapped lamely. Jenner chuckled and raised an eyebrow. "Yes I'm sure." Justin glared and Jenner chuckled again. "Are you attempting to intimidate me, Captain?" Justin refused to answer his jeer.

Jenner noticed Justin's hands had repositioned themselves around his neck. Smiling more, he leaned in close again and licked Justin's neck again. He didn't see Justin's eyes flutter shut, but he felt his muscles tense and his grip on his neck tighten. "Your neck is sensitive." Jenner drawled seductively.

Justin groaned inwardly. Why didn't he stop this? He had no idea, and found it had become extremely difficult for him to think with Jenner attacking his neck. Placing gentle kisses up Justin's neck and jaw, he paused and looked into Justin's deep brown eyes. They looked mildly unfocused, and filled with a mix of ecstasy, confusion and anger.

Justin in turn stared back into Jenner's green eyes. Had they always been a deep jade color? Justin couldn't remember. He didn't often find himself looking in Jenner's eyes this close proximity. They looked at each other quietly for a few moments, both waiting for the other to crack.

Justin cracked.

No knowing why or for what reason, he grabbed Jenner's shoulders and pulled him forward into a crushing kiss. Caught off guard, Jenner let go of Justin's neck, giving Justin time to think of a plan. Seeing no other possible option, he swung his right fist hard and nailed Jenner in the jaw, sending them both crashing to the floor. Jenner stood up and grinned. Justin sat up warily, breathing hard, glaring up at Jenner from the floor. Jenner touched his jaw tenderly then chuckled.

"That's going to be sore tomorrow." He wiped the blood from his lip. Justin snorted. "Good. I hope it will." Jenner leaned down and captured Justin's chin between his pointer finger and thumb. "Be careful. You're in no position to talk back." Justin acknowledged this subconsciously, seeing as he was still on the ground and Jenner was standing over him.

"See you around." Jenner purred, nibbling his ear gently before straightening up and walking back down the hall to his own room, his black cape flying out behind him. Justin was almost sad to see him go, but quickly shook the thought from his head. He scooted back until he touched the wall and pulled his knees up to his chest. He buried his face in his knees, breathing slowly, trying to slow his racing pulse. He was so confused.