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War of the Titans - Part 6 (*Slash*)
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~MARCUS' POV~
I wasted no time in getting my mate back to my starship. Once there, I knew that we would safe
and that I could properly claim him as mine.
As I carry him off the shuttlecraft, I turn and see my brother carrying the man who holds my
mates heart, Jason.
"I don't want him anywhere near my Adam," I growl in warning.
Kane bows and nods in acknowledgment, "He will serve my needs, and I doubt that he will have
any time to cause mischief between you and your new mate," he says softly.
I have a bad feeling about allowing Jason to remain on the same ship, but the look of longing in my
brother's eyes causes me to relent.
I shrug my shoulders as I carry Adam to my private quarters. My need for him is too great.
Every since I first saw him, I wanted to ravish his body.
Once inside of my room, I release him from the docile trance that I had placed him in. He looks
around the room and frowns. He realizes that I have tricked him and he frowns. He looks down at
his hand and sees the long gash in his palm.
"You used magic to control me and bond with me," he whispers, looking at me accusingly.
"So I did," I growl, walking over to him, lifting his hand. I slowly trace along the cut, smiling as it
disappeared.
He looked up at me in amazement.
"Adam, you are the mate of a sorcerer. You must get use to magic, my dear."
He trembles as I pull him to me. He tries to pull away, but I cup his ass, pressing him to me.
When he finally submits and no longer tries to pull away, I undo his pants and slowly push them
down over his slim hips.
A growl escapes my throat as his long, slender cock springs free.
He blushes and tries to step back from me.
I roughly pull him to me. "No need to be shy with me," I growl, "I'm your mate. By the end of
tonight, I will know every inch of your body. Your likes. Your dislikes. Your every desire."
He shivers and I grab a handful of his long blond hair, forcing him forward. My lips crush against
his, claiming his mouth in a brutal kiss that causes him to whimper.
He gasps as my tongue slides into his mouth, swirling around his, dominating.
I turn him, pushing him back against the wall as I pry his legs open with one of my own. He
whimpers as his cock grinds against the leather covering my thigh. Because of my weight and size,
he is quite immobile and at my complete mercy.
He turns his head, breaking the kiss and gasping for air.
I chuckle as I latch onto his exposed neck, eliciting a moan from him as I suck at it hard, smiling at
the bruise that forms.
He gasps as I rip his shirt off him and latch onto one of his hard nipples, clamping it between my
teeth and tugging at it.
"MARCUS!" He gasps in surprise as I pick him up and toss him onto the bed.
I smile as I look down at him. He's beautiful. His long legs are sprawled open in an open invitation,
as his chest heaves from the desire surging throughout his body. I watch as his he slowly starts to
stroke himself.
I position myself between those long legs, brushing his hand away, as I lift them so that he is fully
exposed for me.
I place my hand near his mouth, gently sliding one finger inside of it. "Suck it," I order.
He looks at me confused, but does as he is told. He sucks hungrily on it. I wonder how that mouth
will feel wrapped around my cock.
When I think that it is wet enough, I remove it and gently slide it into his tight puckered opening.
He whimpers in discomfort, trying to scoot away from me.
Using my powers, I control his level of pain. All he will feel tonight is pleasure. No pain.
He groans as he starts to fuck himself on my finger. I slide another one in and smile as his face
registers only pleasure.
"Marcus," he moans, squirming frantically on my fingers.
"Are you ready to consummate our bonding?" I whisper.
He quickly nods.
I remove my fingers and slowly slide into him, still controlling his pain. He feels only pleasure as I
push into him.
I grit my teeth as his tightness surrounds my cock, almost causing me to explode immediately.
"Take me Marcus," he whispers, wrapping his legs around my waist, pulling me deeper into him.
I growl as his hips arch up to meet my hard thrusts. I caress his flat abdomen, smiling as I realize
that soon it will be ripe with my child.
The thought of him carrying my child sends me over the edge, and I come hard, screaming his
name.
My hand grips his rock hard cock, pumping it roughly, forcing him to scream as he follows my
lead.
As I feel my seed still spurting deep inside of him, I milk the last drop from him with my hand. I
bring my hand to my mouth, tasting him for the first time. So sweet and innocent.
He moans contentedly as he wiggles on my cock, that is still buried deep inside of him.
I wonder if all the chosen males on Stratus are this sensual. I could make a fortune selling them to
the highest bidder, especially my fellow sorcerers.
I gently pull out of him and roll beside of him, pulling him to me so that he is partially draped over
my body.
He moans as he snuggles close to me. I kiss the top of his head as I allow him a short nap.
He will learn that my sexual appetite is great. One quick fuck doesn't even begin to satisfy my
sexual needs.
~JERICHO'S POV~
I yelp as I'm suddenly rolled onto my stomach. I squirm as I try to get away from his probing
hands.
I yelp as I receive a hard smack across my posterior for my efforts.
"Lay still," he growls as he scans me with the device again.
I whimper as I force myself to comply.
He curses under his breath as he caresses my neck.
What is he doing?
"Don't move an inch," he orders.
I gasp as I feel a cold sharp object cutting into the soft tissue of my neck.
"Don't," I whimper, thinking that he is going to kill me.
"Shut up and don't move," he growls.
I bite my bottom lip as the pain increases. He's removing something from the back of my neck.
I'm relieved when he pulls away. I turn and see him holding a tiny object between his fingers.
I gasp and my eyes widen as I realize that it is a tracking device.
"You were bait?" He asks angrily.
"What?" I asked confused.
He frowns as he looks at me. He thinks that I knew about the device.
"I didn't know," I whisper. "They must have placed it there when I had my physical."
Why had they violated me by doing this?
He places the tracking device down on the floor. He looks at me and shakes his head.
Tears fill my eyes. Not only have I been betrayed by the Federation, but now I am a prisoner of
the Alliance. Could my life get any worse?
A hard slap across my face startles me. I look up at him, holding my stinging cheek.
"I didn't know," I whimper.
He grabs me by my hair and stands me in the middle of the room. He forces my arms behind my
back, cuffing them tightly. He opens the closet and pulls something out from a drawer.
I'm surprised to see that it is a black thong. I bite my bottom lip as he helps me put it on. He
places a black collar around my neck, careful of the wound on my neck.
I blush as he stands back and admires me. He walks around me grinning.
I jump as he slaps my ass hard.
"You're my bitch now," he growls. "Maybe I should send a letter of thanks to the Federation."
I whimper as he attaches a leash to my collar and pulls me in front of the fireplace. He pulls out
some kind of control and the fireplace opens up to another room. He jerks my leash forcing me to
follow.
"Since your Federation buddies are probably waiting on us outside, we'll leave another way."
Realizing that if I follow him, all hopes of escape vanish, I pull away.
I scream as the pain starts again.
He quickly pulls me to him, holding me close.
"I've readjusted your ankle band. You can't stray more than five feet from me," he growls,
holding me tightly against him as he leads me through another secret passage and then another
until I'm so lost, that I could never find my way out.
~ROCK'S POV~
I stare at the dwelling that Jericho and Benoit disappeared into. I can't help but feel sorry for the
young blond. He was given no choice about his current predicament.
"Penny for your thoughts?" Hunter whispers, as he caresses my cheek.
"What will happen to Jericho?"
"Benoit will sleep....rape him, that's a given, but I don't think he will hurt him otherwise."
"Otherwise? Isn't rape bad enough?" I ask disgusted.
"I didn't make that decision. I'm only following orders," Hunter says lowering his eyes.
I know that he may not agree with his orders, but he will follow them to the letter.
"If Benoit escapes with Jericho?"
"He will be Benoit's bitch, and there's not much hope in rescuing him. Benoit is a strong warrior,
and I don't think anyone will challenge him for Jericho."
"Fuck!" I growl. I don't really care for the smartass, loudmouth brat, but I can't let this happen.
When Hunter turns his back, I head toward the dwelling.
"Rocky!" I hear Hunter whisper as he discovers that I'm gone.
~BRYAN CLARK'S POV~
I smile as we successfully locate Lord Marcus' starship on our long range scanners.
My partner and lover, Brian Adams, smiles at me. "You know he's gonna be pissed if we kill his
mate," he whispers.
"Yeah, I know."
"Do we have to kill her? I mean the big guy does deserve some happiness in his miserable life," he
whispers, lowering his eyes.
"You've got a soft spot for him, don't ya?" I ask.
"Maybe."
"Ok, so we can't kill his mate," I say winking at him. "What are we going to do?"
"How about we kidnap her and lure the big guy to us," he says smiling.
I lift an eyebrow at his enthusiasm. I have to admit that the idea of him sharing our bed again
causes my cock to harden instantly.
~TBC~
