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     War of the Titans - 11/? (*slash*)
 
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     ~JEFF'S POV~

     I smile as I watch Rob collapse back against the sheets. I'm confident that he has told us
     everything judging by the way he's trembling. I look over at Matt, who is busy jotting down all the
     information Rob has given us. Hell, wonder what Vince is gonna say when he finds out Austin is
     planning a full scale attack at the end of the week.

     Matt grins at me as he tosses the notebook behind him. Apparently, Matt has decided that Vince
     can wait.

     I like the look of mischief that is sparkling in his dark eyes as he rolls Rob onto his stomach and
     roughly forces him up onto his hands and knees. He tilts Rob's chin up so that they are eye to eye.
     "Thank you. Now that wasn't so hard was it?" He asks our handsome prisoner.

     Rob whimpers as he shakes his head. His body trembling as he tries to remain still.

     Matt looks up at me and winks and I know that the fun is about to begin.

     Rob jumps as my hand caresses his round firm ass, my fingers delving lightly between the
     perfectly round globes.

     I watch as Matt lays down in front of Rob, his lean legs spread and his cock jutting upwards
     proudly. Never losing eye contact with Rob, he whispers in a deep husky voice, "Suck me."

     A smile spreads across my face as I hear Rob gasp. Judging by his reactions since we captured
     him, he's a virgin to male/male sex, but that is about to change.

     I grab the tube that I had stashed earlier and generously lube my cock. Yeah, I know. He's the
     enemy, but he's gorgeous. No sense in hurting him.

     He jumps as I slide one slick finger into his tight opening. He turns and glares at me, but Matt
     grabs him, forcing him to face him. "SUCK!" He growls.

     I watch as Rob's head slowly lowers. Judging by the moan that escapes my brothers mouth, he's
     doing a halfway decent job of it.

     My finger slides in and out of him. He groans as I add another finger, but Matt's fingers tangle in
     his hair, forcing him to remain in place.

     He jerks as I find his pleasure spot. He can't control the bucking of his hips as my fingers brush
     across it. He's pushing backwards, impaling himself on my fingers.

     I remove my fingers and a moan of frustration escapes his throat, but his mouth is full of Matt's
     cock at the moment, so he can't exactly complain.

     I position myself behind him. Slowly rubbing the swollen head of my cock at his tight entrance.
     His ass wiggles in invitation and I accept. Plunging into his warm tightness, claiming him.

     Matt arches up off the bed as he explodes into Rob's mouth. I hear Rob gulping, trying to swallow
     all that Matt has to offer while trying not to choke in the process.

     I slam into him one more time, then fill him with my seed. Gripping his hips hard, holding him still
     until I collapse completely spent on top of him.

     He squirms between us clearly uncomfortable.

     "Lay still," Matt growls in warning, slapping his head lightly as he drifts into a deep sleep.

     I realize suddenly that we never took the ring off. Fuck.

     I raise up and roll Rob over. Poor baby. He looks up at me with desperate, pleading eyes.

     "Sorry," I whisper as I lean down and loosen the ring. My mouth clamps around his spasming
     cock as he immediately explodes inside of my mouth. I suck him until he is completely spent and
     passed out.

     I raise up and look at both of them. Matt and him look beautiful curled up together. Maybe I can
     convince Matt not to turn him over to Vince.
 

     ~ADAM'S POV~

     My head throbs as my eyes slowly flutter open. I feel movement beside of me and decide to lay
     perfectly still.

     The smell of sex surrounds me as I hear moaning and groaning.

     I open one eye and see the two men from earlier in the throes of passion. They are rutting like
     wild animals, so fierce and animalistic.

     I jump as the one on top winks at me.

     I can't control the gasp that escapes my throat.

     The other one looks up and smiles at me. Surprisingly, his face is contorted in pleasure as his
     partner fucks him hard and fast. "Like what you see?" He whispers.

     I turn my head away. Ashamed that they caught me watching their most private moment.

     They continue for a few minutes, then I hear a deep growl and a moan. Then all is silent.

     I try to scoot off the bed, but a huge hand wraps around my wrist. "Where do you think you're
     going?" One of them asks.

     I whimper as I desperately try to pull my hand away. "Please, let me go," I beg.

     Not only had I been forced to marry Lord Marcus, I end up carrying his child on our second night
     together. Now, I've been kidnapped by these two. What else could happen?

     "LET HIM GO," Marcus' demands, his voice sounds angry.

     The two men scramble off the bed as they look at my giant mate.

     "You dare steal my mate?" He asks angrily.

     "We didn't steal him," the one named Clark replies quickly.

     Marcus lifts an eyebrow.

     "We merely borrowed him," the other one replies.

     "Borrowed?" Marcus asks amused.

     "We needed bait," Clark says smiling as he pushes a button, trapping Marcus in some sort of force
     field.

     "NO!" I scream. I'm not exactly happy about being pregnant with his child, but now that I am, I
     need him.

     I watch as Marcus uses his powers and almost succeeds in breaking through.

     "Let him go!" I growl, crawling off the bed, still groggy from the drugs they gave me.

     I yelp as I'm grabbed and pulled to my feet. I struggle as I'm held between them.

     Marcus gasps. "Don't you dare hurt him!" He growls.

     "Hurt him?" They ask in unison. "Do as you are told and no harm will come to your mate," Clark
     whispers.

     "I'll kill you both for this," Marcus growls in frustration.

     "Strip," Brian commands.

     "What?" Marcus asks in disbelief.

     "Strip," Clark replies, gripping me to him tighter.

     I'm not sure what is going on, but Marcus seems to know them. Why do they want Marcus to
     strip? Fear consumes me and I knock the control from Clark's hand and the forcefield vanishes
     releasing my angry mate.

     Marcus smiles as he grasps both men by their throat. "I should kill you both."

     Marcus glances at me and then to my abdomen.

     "I'm alright," I whisper as I slide to the floor exhausted.

     Marcus tosses the men down as he reaches down and scoops me into his powerful arms. I moan
     as he lays me down on the bed, kissing my forehead, while his hand caresses my abdomen. "Sleep
     my beauty. I have some business to take care of," he whispers as he glares at the two men.

     My eyelids feel so heavy. I give in and sleep claims me in her warm embrace.
 

     ~CHRIS' POV~

     I look at Benoit as the pilots the ship. He's so intense and serious, much like Duane. I silently
     wonder what happened to my illustrious leader. Not that I should care. The bastard set me up.

     All my life, people told me I was too pretty to be a pilot. Don't worry your pretty blonde head
     about it. It's alright dear, you're just a blonde.

     I hated them. All of them.

     "Penny for your thoughts," Benoit whispers.

     I stare at him. He's using me, too. I'm just a pretty toy for him to play with. When he's bored, I'm
     history.

     "FUCK!" He yells as the lights on the control panel suddenly light up.

     "What's wrong?" I ask, my eyes wide with fear.

     "Malfunction. We're going down," he says in a panicky voice.

     "Down as in crash?" I ask.

     He looks at me with almost an apologetic look. "I'm sorry," he whispers.

     "Sorry. You're gonna be sorry, if you don't land this fucking thing in one piece," I growl.

     He looks at me startled for a moment and then a look of determination appears on his face. "You
     got it sweetheart," he says grinning as he fumbles with the controls.

     I brace myself as we plunge downwards in a spiral motion.
 

     ~KURT'S POV~

     I press send on the keyboard sending the scrambled message to Vince. Hopefully he will get it in
     time. The survival of the Federation depends on it.

     I scurry away from the computer. If Austin catches me near it, I'll be lucky to live through his
     wrath.

     What Austin didn't know was that I was working for Vince. Vince had known all along that Austin
     would go for me and had planned on it.

     I have to wonder if Austin suspects.
 

     ~NIDIA'S POV~

     I stare at the door. His presence is getting stronger. He's so close.

     I can't control the gasp that escapes my throat as he pushes the doors open. I hold my breath as I
     take in the beauty of the man. I smile at his auburn dreadlocks. He's so handsome. A radiant glow
     seems to surround him.

     I frown as I see the woman that is following close behind him.

     Lita.

     Another seer. How did she know?

     He pauses as he turns and looks at her.

     "Do you sense her?" He asks.

     Lita smiles as she looks at me. "She's over there," she says pointing at me.

     Raven turns and looks at me. Our eyes lock, as our destinies entwine as foretold.

     I hold my breath as he strides toward me. "Nidia?" He whispers, his voice so soft and soothing.

     "Raven," I whisper.

     The mere mention of his name causes me to swoon, falling delightfully into his strong arms.

     ~TBC~
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