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War of the Titans - Part 5 (*Slash*)
For disclaimer and such, see part one.
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~ADAM'S POV~
I scream for Jason, but they won't let me go.
"Queen Trish promised that he wouldn't be hurt!" I yell at them, but Luna and Jackie only grin.
I won't go through with this arrangement. I won't!
I watch in horror as Kevin scoops the limber, unconscious body of my beloved into his huge arms
and walks away.
"NO!" I scream.
Jackie raises her hand to smack me across the face, but someone grabs it.
I look up at the huge man with the mask. Who is he?
"Marcus would not pleased if you struck him," the man growls in a deep warning.
I don't care who he is, I take the opportunity and scoot off the bed and run towards Kevin and
Jason.
Kevin is surprised as I try to wrestle Jason from his huge, powerful arms. He shoves me
backwards and I land flat on my posterior.
I hear a growl from behind me and I see the masked man charging Kevin.
"NO! Jason!" I scream as the two giants go at it.
Kevin drops Jason to the floor and he hits it with a sickening thud.
I crawl over to him and cradle him in my arms, whispering soft words of apology and regret.
"STOP!" Luna screams as she attempts to get between the two huge men. By now Jackie has
recovered from her fright and helping Luna separate the giants.
Kevin looks furious, his long blonde hair is splayed around his face. "Who the hell do you think you
are?" He growls.
"I'm Adam's protector," the masked man growls. "I am Kane."
Kane? The name sends shivers down my spine. Are all men where Lord Marcus lives like this?
Jason whimpers as he awakens. He jerks as he sees me.
"Adam! Adam!" He exclaims as he wraps his arms around me, holding me so close that I can
barely breathe.
I wrapped my arms around him, never wanting to let him go.
Jackie and Luna try to drag me up.
"No! I refuse to go through with it. Queen Trish said nothing to me about making him a servant to
Kevin," I growl.
"It's for his own protection," Jackie responded with a grin.
"Liar!" Jason shouted.
"Come Adam, your mate awaits," Luna said trying to pull me up.
"No."
"Adam," Kane growled. "My brother doesn't like to be kept waiting."
I glare at him. "Who cares what your brother likes? I refuse to marry him!"
"Maybe you should tell Queen Trish and Lord Marcus in person," he whispers calmly.
I glare at him, but he does have a point. I pout as I stand. I extend my hand and help Jason stand.
"Fine. I will," I say brushing my hair back as I storm toward the great hall, along with Jason.
Queen Trish could kill me, but I wouldn't marry Lord Marcus! NEVER!
~JERICHO'S POV~
I must admit that he does have a nice dwelling. I'm surprised that he let me take a shower
without any cuffs on or him guarding me. Even though I feel like I'm free to roam, I get the feeling
that I'm in a fancy cage and he alone holds the key.
When we first entered, he had pulled me to him and proceeded to remove my white Federation
uniform. I couldn't believe that he had thrown it in the incinerator and had forced me to watch it
burn. I had shivered as I stood completely nude in front of him. He had only chuckled and tossed
me a robe.
"The shower is that way," he stated as he winked at me.
I shiver once again as I presently stand in the middle of his giant bedrooom. I wrap the soft black
robe around me tightly.
I wonder where he keeps his clothes.
"Did you enjoy your shower?" He asks, startling me. His strong hands grip my shoulders from
behind, but I do not dare turn around.
"Yes," I whispered, my head lowered. "May I have some clothes?"
I hear a slight chuckle and then I feel him brushing my hair away from my neck. I jump as I feel
his soft lips pressing against my neck, gently sucking and kissing. His arms weave around me
pulling me back against him. I can feel his hardness pressing against me. "You have no need for
clothes," he growls.
I want to pull away, but it feels so good. His fingers easily undo the binding that is holding my
robe together, and I shiver as the coolness of the room caresses the exposed frontal part of my
body, but as his hands start to wander across my abdomen moving ever so slowly downwards, a
fire ignites in my loins and I no longer feel cold.
I push back against him, my hands reaching behind me in an attempt to pull him closer. My eyes
snap open as my hands touch bare flesh.
He must have sensed my surprise because he chuckles. His hands raise up and easily slips the robe
from my shoulders letting it drop to the floor with a soft whooshing sound.
I feel completely vulnerable and utterly exposed as I stand before him completely nude.
He growls as he pulls me to him, spinning me around so that we are face to face, nose to nose.
"You are beautiful," he whispers as his mouth claims mine in a passionate, but yet dominating
kiss.
I melt. My inhibitions are gone as I grind my body against his, deepening the kiss. My hands wrap
around him, caressing his back and then sliding downwards, cupping his ass, pulling him forward
against me.
Our cocks rub together, creating an almost intolerable friction. I want him to take me. Claim me.
Forget the Federation and the Alliance, it's just me and him.
I moan as he tries to maneuver us to the bed. We're both so hard that we can barely walk, but he's
determined.
I gasp as I'm suddenly picked up and carried to the bed. He drops me on it, but quickly follows me
down, blanketing me with his lean, firm body.
He growls as his teeth latches onto and tugs fiercely at one of my nipples. I yelp at the sensation,
he's not exactly gentle. He grins as he looks up at me, my nipple still clamped between his teeth.
For a moment, I think that he will bite it off, but then he releases it and raises up. I gasp as he
latches onto my neck, sucking hard and then gently soothing the marks with soft, wet licks and
swirls of his tongue.
My legs spread, allowing him access.
A faint victory laugh rips from his throat.
Bastard.
I'm so hard right now, there is no way I could refuse him anything and he knows it.
"Roll over," he whispers in my ear.
I whimper as I comply. He arranges me so that I'm on my hands and knees before him. He cups
my ass as it's proudly exposed for him.
I jump as a cold substance runs down the crack of my ass. I look back and he grins at me. I
whimper as I see the lustful look in his eyes, but I'm so turned on that I don't try to pull away. I
want him. I want this. I want this more than anything.
I jump as one of his fingers slide into my tight opening. Maybe I should tell him that I'm a virgin
to male/male sex. I glance back and his eyes are shut as he slips another finger in. Fuck! I'm
wiggling as the fingers scissor inside of me. I've heard that there's something inside of a man that
can..........
FUCK!
I think he just found it. My body bucks and trembles as his fingers brush across it again. I glance
back at him with a confused look.
"That's your pleasure spot beautiful," he says grinning proudly.
I moan as he continues to brush across it. I'm putty in his hands right now. My legs spread wider
and I wiggle my ass in an open invitation.
He accepts.
I groan as he removes his fingers, but not for long. He replaces it with the head of his long, thick
cock.
I whimper as he slowly slides it into me. My hands grip the sheets. "It hurts!" I gasp, my face
contorted by pain.
"The first time always does beautiful. Just stay still, and I'll make you feel real good in a few
seconds," he whispers as he places soft kisses along my spine.
I grit my teeth and bare the pain. Before I know it, he is slowly thrusting into me, aiming for my
pleasure spot each time. I gasp as the pleasurable feeling mounts and the pain disappears.
"Like that?" He growls.
I nod my head, not trusting my voice at the moment.
He chuckles as he increases his pace. I jump as his right hand slips underneath me and starts to
stroke my cock hard and fast. The other hand grips my hip holding me in place as our bodies rock
and grind against each other.
I scream as I come, filling his hand with my seed.
He growls as he painfully nips my shoulder, forcing me to remain completely still as he slams into
me hard and fast, shooting his seed deep within me. Claiming me as his. Marking me as his
property.
I fall forward on the bed, completely spent and exhausted. He laughs as he licks at the wound on
my shoulder, eliciting a moan from me. He's still buried deep inside of me and I don't think that
he's finished with me yet.
~BENOIT'S POV~
God, he's beautiful, but more importantly, he's mine now.
I know that I can't take him to the Alliance ship just yet. I have to make sure he's not got any
tracking device hidden on him. Something about his abduction was just too easy. I wonder if he
knows that the Federation used him?
In the morning, I will scan him. Right now, I just want to hold his trembling body against mine.
~MARCUS' POV~
I sign all of Queen Trish's contracts, but doesn't she know that I never keep my word when it
comes to legal issues. I do what's best for me and my Ministry.
We walk out of her private chambers and I'm surprised to see Adam walking hand in hand with
another.
"ADAM!" Trish growls, looking questionably at her guards.
"I refuse to marry him. You broke your promise my Queen," Adam growls. "You were going to
put Jason as Kevin's servant."
Queen Trish is fuming and I can't control the smile that spreads across my face. Seems like I'm
not the only one, who doesn't keep promises.
"It's for his safety," she lies.
"Lies!" Adam screams.
I walk toward Adam and he backs away, pulling the smaller blonde with him. "You will bond with
me Adam," I growl.
"No," Adam gasps, but not as adamantly as before.
I send him images of us together.
Kane smiles as he realizes what I'm doing.
"Adam?" The one named Jason whispers, looking at his beloved confused.
Kane grabs Jason and pulls him away from Adam. Jason starts to scream, but Kane projects some
sort of image to his thoughts and the small blonde gasps, but says no more.
Adam walks to me and I wrap my arms around him, pulling him close.
"May we proceed with the ceremony?" I growl, stroking Adam's beautiful long hair.
"Of course," Trish says smiling, amazed at how I was able to calm and control Adam so easily. She
has no idea of what I'm capable of.
I was relieved that the ceremony was short, but surprised that it involved blood sharing. When
Trish had slashed the palm of Adam's hand, I growled angrily, but when she held a goblet under it
and captured the blood, I was entranced. She proceeded to do the same to my palm. She was
amazed as my palm instantly healed.
She handed the goblets to us. I drank Adam's blood and he drank mine. Trish proceeded to tell
me that Adam's body was now bonded to me, and that his body would not reject my seed when it
came time to mate. The blood sample I just gave him would allow me to conceive a child with him.
A smile slid across my face. So there was a catch to the mating ritual. She went on to explain that
the green emerald meant that he was a virgin male. When we mate, it would change to blue, a
signal to other males that he was off limits. When it turned red, he would be in his cycle and that I
have two days to conceive a child or I will have to wait for his next cycle. When it's white, he's
with child.
I smile, that's simple.
"The birthing cycle," I whisper.
She smiles. "The child must be taken by caesarian section, of course. I will provide your doctors
with the information needed to deliver a healthy child."
I nod as I sweep Adam into my arms. He's still in the trance I put him in, so he's unresisting as I
carry him away towards my ship and his new home.
~KANE'S POV~
I look down at Jason and then to Queen Trish. The boy is still in the trance I placed him in.
Trish smiles at me. "Do you wish to keep him?"
I nod.
"Very well, he's yours," she sighs as she walks back into her chamber, seemingly glad to finally be
rid of us.
I smile as I scoop up the young male in my arms. He could prove to be quite useful.
~JERICHO'S POV~
I awaken in Benoit's arms. I must say that I haven't slept that good in a long time. Slowly I
untangle my body from his.
I sit up on the side of the bed debating on what I should do.
Part of me wants to crawl back under the covers with him and forget about the war, but the other
half says to get the hell out of here and that he's using me.
Knowing that we are from two different worlds, I decide on the latter. I slowly rise and search for
some clothes. I curse as I realize that the closet requires a code to get in it. I see the robe he gave
me last night and I decide that it's better than nothing. That's when I notice the gold band around
my ankle. What the hell?
I try to remove it, but it's useless. Fuck. When did he put it on me? Deciding that I don't have the
means to get it off, I leave it on.
Sliding the robe on, I quickly make my way to the entrance of the dwelling. As I open the door
and step out, I scream in agonizing pain that starts in my ankle and spreads throughout my entire
body. I stumble back inside and fall to the floor in a heap.
I jump as I'm suddenly pulled into strong arms. Benoit frowns as he looks down at me. I blush as I
realize that my robe has come open and I'm laying fully exposed before him, and that I'm helpless
to do anything about it. My arms and legs refuse to work. I've even lost control of my voice.
He scoops me into his arms and carries me back into the bedroom, laying me down gently on the
bed.
He taps the gold band around my ankle. "It's a control device. You're allowed to roam freely in the
house, but not one foot from it. You try to take it off, it'll shock you," he growls, yawning.
I glare at him, but he merely smirks.
"You belong to me now," he continues. He picks up some sort of device and starts to scan me with
it.
His eyes narrow as the device starts to beep and flash. I shiver as I see the angry glare in his
eyes.
~REGAL'S POV~
I smile as the dark pair lumbered into my office.
"You wanted to see us," Bryan Clark questioned with a smirk on his face, plopping down on my
desk.
"I have a mission for you both," I reply calmly.
"You said it involved Lord Marcus," Brian Adams asked with a hint of lust in his voice as he leans
on Clark's shoulder.
"Yes. He has chosen a mate, and we want her dead. He cannot be allowed to conceive a child."
"Lord Marcus married a female?" Clark asks confused.
"Are you sure?" Adams asks equally confused.
"Yes, now get going!" I snap.
They smile each other as they leave my office. I wonder if they know Lord Marcus personally.
Maybe I should send another unit just in case.
~TBC~
