"What do you want Jimmy?" Victor asked agitatedly as he leaned back into his big chair.
His younger brother had suddenly been standing in front of his gate. And Victor had to admit, he was a little curious why the Runt traveled all the way to Canada to knock on his door. But his senses also instantly spiked up, he felt more than a little protective and the only reason Jimmy had been allowed to come in, was because Aria was out with Cora.
"The professor sent me. Is it true?" James Logan asked as he stared at Victor intensely.
Victor grinned, this would be a nice game. "Is what true?" he asked provocatively.
"Are you holding some girl here against her will? To breed with?".
Victor yawned "Well, that's only half true, depending on the way you look at things".
"God damn it Victor! Have you gone fucking mad? We all thought you were cleaning up your act for fuck sake".
"What? You and your little friends? You all thought I was a changed man? Fucking hilarious" Victor mocked him "How did you find out about it anyway?" he snorted.
Logan sighed as he ran a hand through his thick hair "The professor located a large group of mutants in danger the other week. Turns out some psychopaths set up an arena on a deserted island. Mutants were fighting and killing each other while others placed bets to make some money. It's been running for years. As soon as we got there, it was a fucking hazard, mutants had taken over, buildings were burning down. People being slaughtered".
"Good" Victor growled contently.
"We got most of the mutants out alive. But the people who ran the place, they were all dead. We also found the files on the people who used to be locked up there. Several were missing. One of them was a young feral girl, everyone from that arena knew her. They told us she had been sold a about a month prior to the outbreak. And personally, I could only think of one asshole insane and rich enough to pay 5 million for a female feral".
Victor's grin widened "Good for you little brother, you can put two and two together. Now what do you want from me?".
"Screw you Victor. The professor wants you to let her go. He's invited her to his school to make sure she's alright".
"She's fine and she's not going anywhere".
Logan growled, instantly annoyed with his older brother "The professor feels that you're probably not the best influence for her to be around right now. And I agree with that. So does doctor McCoy. He wants to examine her".
Victor growled loudly "That's not going to happen little brother. You wasted your time coming all this way, we're fine the way we are. And I'm not letting you take her".
"For fuck sake Victor. You can't just take a young woman hostage in your house you perverted fuck!" Logan was really losing his temper "How old is she anyway?".
Victor just chuckled "She's 20 and I don't think she's really here against here will Jimmy. She hasn't tried to escape and she can do as she wants really, within boundaries of course".
"She's 20 an you're 200! Also, you paid for her! You bought a fucking person Victor. That's fucking insane and what for anyway? To breed?!".
"Exactly" Victor confirmed him as if it was the most usual thing to do on earth "And if you're smart little brother, you forget about that mindreading bitch of yours and you also find a feral woman to breed with. We're a dying race and I can't have that".
Logan leaned forward, his eyes shooting bullets at Victor's "Maybe you haven't noticed, but feral women are in short supply these days you fuck".
Victor smirked "So that's what this is about? You're jealous little brother? You wanna take what's mine?".
"Fuck this shit" Logan shook his head "I'm not having this discussion. The professor sent me to tell you that he's planning on putting a stop to what you're doing. You can't keep the girl here. Where is she anyway?".
"Like I told you Jimmy, she's allowed to go out. Right now she's out with my housekeeper which is the only reason you were allowed to come in".
Logan scoffed "So she's allowed to do whatever she wants unless that means meeting people who might be able to help her get away from you?".
"She doesn't need help getting away from me. Because she is not getting away from me" he hissed through clenched teeth. "Just go back to your professor and tell him that I will never give her up and I would rather kill every one of you before handing her over. So forget about this little rescue mission of yours. It's not happening. The girl is staying here with me".
"We'll see" Logan said as he got up and walked away "I'll let myself out".
"You will not take this from me Jimmy" Victor hissed before Logan stormed off.
They were still chattering when Aria closed the door behind them. Cora was laughing at something Aria had just told her, but Victor never heard the joke as he crossed the hallway with big strides.
"Cora, get back to work" he snapped at his housekeeper. His eyes were blazing with anger. Then he grabbed Aria's upper arm tightly "You come with me" he said as he almost dragged her to his bedroom.
Aria was a little flabbergasted as he banged the door shut. He was in a foul mood again, which was strange because he hadn't been this morning.
"Take your clothes off" he said as he quickly unbuckled his belt and threw it on the floor.
She blinked, still a little frozen from his sudden mood change "What?" was all she managed to get out.
He growled and moved in on her "It seems you've forgotten why you're here" he snapped as he ripped her dress to pieces and tossed it aside "Get on the bed" he commanded her as he grabbed her arm again, turned her around and pushed her down on the bed.
In tore through her panties and bra in one swift angry move. He took out his hard cock, pushed her legs open and grabbed onto her hair as he pushed inside her forcefully.
Aria yelped, now it was hurting again. And she was confused why he was suddenly treating her this way. After the first night in his house, he had never been really mean to her again. Maybe she had done something wrong? It seemed he was really angry about something. But he also smelled worried, stressed out even.
Victor ignored the little pain she was in, he just wanted to be inside her. She was his, and no one would ever take her from him. Ever.
"Ah!" she groaned painfully when his claws dug into her ass. He continued to fuck her roughly from behind, pushing in and out of her forcefully.
He was breathing heavily "You're not my slave, you are not my whore" he groaned "You're just mine! Do you understand?" he forced her to answer as he entangled her hair and tugged it sharply.
"Yes" she whispered.
Another sharp tug "Yes what?" he demanded.
"Yes Victor" she moaned a little louder.
"Good" he replied as he slowly let go of her hair, suddenly realizing he was taking his anger out on her. Not that he usually gave a shit. But something inside him told him to take it a little easy.
He leaned over her back and removed a few strands of hair from her face and neck. His lips found her neck as he continued to fuck her like an animal, but a little slower now. He slowly licked her neck and even kissed it. She relaxed a little and could smell Victor's anger substantially fading.
He brought one of his legs up next to her as he grasped to her waist tightly and fucked her with increasing pace again. Her head was still pressed into the pillows as he fucked her harder and harder until he climaxed inside her with a wild roar.
Victor fell forward with enough sense not to crush her small form. Aria just laid really still, wondering what had made him so angry. She wasn't afraid of him, but it was a little scary when he was angry like he was now. He was unpredictable. Besides, she wasn't used to letting her guard down and yet that is exactly what she had done the last couple of weeks around Victor. After their first night, he had never been cruel to her anymore, and so Aria relaxed around him quite easily. Something she had never done before.
Victor got off her and sat up on the bed, his back leaning against the head board. He ran his hand through his hair and sighed, thinking about those fucking X-men who knew about Aria now and wanted to take her away from her. They'd all be dead before that happened. He would not ever let her go.
"Did I do something wrong?" she carefully broke the silence between them as she turned around to look at him.
He opened his eyes as he sighed "The fuck are you talking about?".
"Just that" she started fidgeting a little "When Cora and I left for the zoo, you were in a good mood. Now it seems I've done something to anger you. Did we stay out too long?".
He looked away and shook his head "You did nothing wrong".
She bit her lip, she wanted to know what was wrong "It was that man wasn't it?" she continued to ask him.
"What man?" he grunted lowly.
"The man who was here before Cora and I got back. He did something to make you angry, didn't he?".
He gave her a puzzled look "How do you know about that?".
She moved up to sit next to him "I could smell him when we came in" she explained as she pulled her knees up against her chest.
He chuckled a little "Sometimes I forget that you're like me" his thumb slowly stroked her lips. "Because you look so fragile. But you're not, are you?" he smirked lustfully, thinking of fucking her again.
She smiled at him a little "So who was he?".
Victor leaned his head against the head board again and sighed deeply "He's my brother and we don't get along".
"How come?".
"Did I ever tell you that you ask a lot of questions frail?".
"Yes, many times Victor, so how come you and your brother don't get along?".
He chuckled at the fact that she simply continued to ask him a question.
Aria sat up, moved really close to him and instinctively reached for his hand. She started rubbing it slowly, moving in circles with her soft fingers and applying just the right pressure on his muscles. Victor wondered why he'd let her do it. It was stupid and she was giving him that dumb smile again. She didn't know why she was doing it either, she just felt like touching him. She wanted his anger to disappear.
He relaxed again and even felt a tip of guilt for treating her the way he just had. He wanted to remind himself that this was exactly why he got her in the first place so he had nothing to be sorry for. But his plan of buying some feral bitch for his sexual needs and breeding, had turned out a little different because she had turned out a little different.
"Jimmy and I've been through a lot together, and then he just fucked off". He started telling her about James Logan. He told her about their childhoods, how they would always stick together, how their parents died and how they ran away together. He told her about the wars he fought and where the dreams came from. He told her every single detail of the time he and Jimmy had spent together. He told her honestly about the fuck up he made with Stryker and how Jimmy had left him, never wanting anything to do with him. But when his little brother had lost his memory, Victor had been there for him. Helping him retrieving the information and bringing down Stryker and his operation together. Ever since, they had gotten along slightly better.
Finally he told her that he had never really forgiven Jimmy for leaving him like that. After all those years. Even though they were on speaking terms again. Their brotherly relationship was currently build on very thin ice.
"Now they know about you. Jimmy came to my house, telling me that he wants to take you with him to some professor so you can be examined".
Her eyes widened, she really did not like that idea "But you won't let them right? It's not legal Victor, because you bought me so they cannot steal me".
He chuckled as he pulled a little closer, feeling extremely possessive right now "Don't worry, they aren't taking you".
"Good" she whispered as she relaxed against his chest.
It annoyed him, the fact that he had taken his anger out on her. But what was even worse, was that it felt suspiciously close to guilt. Something he had never experienced before. He never cared.
"Listen-" he clumsily started to come up with something to say as he avoided her eyes "Maybe I was out of line there" he tried to explain himself "Jimmy really pissed me off. Are you hurt?".
"Nah" she whispered softly as her hands slowly ran up and down his chest "Nothing I can't handle".
Aria at the same time felt something close to shame that she'd enjoyed it. No matter how rough it was.
"Are you okay my dear?" Cora asked with a concerned look on her face when Aria walked into the kitchen.
The feral girl smiled "I'm fine thank you. He was just a little angry".
"But not with you surely?" the older lady asked with surprise and also worry.
"No, not with me. Just something which upset him".
"Well good" Cora said "Well, no, not good, blast that man! He shouldn't take it out on you like that".
"Cora it's okay, he didn't hurt me".
Cora exhaled slowly but suspiciously "Good. I know we've only known each other for two months or so, but I've grown rather fond of you young lady. And I would definitely say that we have become friends don't you think?".
Aria smiled shyly "I really like you too Cora. And even though I've never had a friend, so I'm not sure how that feels, I do think that we are friends yes".
"Good" Cora said as she patted Aria's hand reassuringly "I will make you some tea my dear".
They sat together and chatted for a little while. Aria showed Cora how far she was with her studies of languages. So far she had become rather good at speaking Spanish, Russian and Italian. And soon she would start learning another language but she had not yet decided which one. Cora was really impressed with the younger girl's learning skills.
"Do you actually like it here Aria?" Cora straight out asked the girl at some point. She really had to know. She felt a little protective over the young girl.
Aria smiled at this "I do, yes. I can read books and find out about the world. I've learned so many new things and I finally know what it's like to be free. I can even play videogames".
Cora tried hard to keep a straight face but scoffed a little anyway.
'Free'.
Did the young woman seriously believe that she was free? Oh well, this life was probably still a lot better than her previous one. Cora wanted to ask the girl if she really understood what the word 'free' meant, but she decided it'd be best not to mingle in mister Creed's affairs.
"Well, good" she said "Just let me know if there is ever anything I can do to make your life easier or better".
"Thank you Cora, but I doubt that will be necessary. You have done so much already". Aria said, but suddenly her face changed and she looked rather puzzled.
"Something wrong child?".
"No, well, it's just-" Aria had trouble finding the right words "Like I said, my life right now is very nice. But I never understood why he got me. I don't understand why someone would pay five million dollars for someone like me to just sit around his house all day. This house alone probably cost something around five million dollars, so why buy me for the same price?".
Cora couldn't believe her ears. Mister Creed had never actually told her?
"Well he sort of explained it to me, but it's just not clear" Aria continued with the same confused look on her face "He told me that I should just open my legs and let him fuck me when he wants to. But since I like that so much, that cannot really be a job right?".
Cora was bright red right by now and chuckled nervously "My dear that is very private information you shouldn't share with other people".
"I'm sorry, which part?" Aria asked with a blank expression, not understanding why this was something which she shouldn't have said to her friend. Didn't everyone have sex?
"Well, you see" Cora stuttered, slightly out of her debt here "Sex. You can talk about it in general but sometimes, when it gets too personal, it's best to keep it to yourself".
Aria still didn't quite get why this particular subject was so secretive "Why?" she asked.
Cora smiled "Sex between two people is very intimate. It's a lot nicer when you don't talk about it to other people so only you and mister Creed know about it. But that is of course up to you".
"Oh, I think I get it" she exclaimed as she pointed her finger the air "The details of sex should be our secret because that will make it even nicer".
"Precisely" Cora concluded slightly relieved.
She also did not plan on telling Aria that having sex with Creed, was not her only job. But she would definitely scold mister Creed for still not telling the girl what his plans for her were.
When Victor woke up the next morning, his arm and right leg were sprawled over Aria's little body. Memories of the night before returned to him as he remembered that the blankets had fallen off somewhere in the middle of the night. Covering her with his body to keep her warm had been his instinctive feral reaction.
He grumbled, it annoyed him partially. Yet he pulled her closer as she purred into his chest. She smelled delicious.
They will not have her.