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War of the Titans - Part 7 (*slash*)
For disclaimers and such, see part one.
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~KANE'S POV~
I'm so thankful that my brother allowed Jason to remain on board. Marcus feels that Jason is a
threat to his bonding with Adam, but I have no intention of letting Jason get anywhere near
Adam.
Jason whimpers as I gently lay him on my huge bed. Immediately he tries to scoot away from me,
but I blanket him with my immense body, pinning him helplessly underneath me.
He gasps as his and my clothes vanish.
I chuckle. Being a sorcerer does have it's advantages.
I lean down and cover his mouth, claiming those soft, pink lips of his in a passionate kiss. He
whimpers as my large hands slowly, but thoroughly explores his young, firm body. He wiggles and
squirms helplessly as he remains pinned under me.
I can't believe how soft his skin is underneath my callous fingers.
His whimpers urge me on. I know he loves Adam with all his heart, but he won't be able to resist
my seduction.
Jason gasps as I crawl up and kneel astride of his heaving chest. I don't dare place all my weight
on him, just enough to hold him still. His eyes widen as I rub my already, hard, engorged cock
across his luscious lips.
"Open your mouth," I whisper.
He shakes his head, turning it as a beautiful shade of red blossoms on his cheeks.
I grin as I use my powers, forcing him to comply. His innocence causes him to embarrass so
easily.
His mouth opens and I slowly feed him my cock, stopping as he starts to choke.
"Relax," I whisper.
I grit my teeth as the mushroom head of my cock disappears into his sensual accommodating
mouth. Jason slowly sucks at it, trying to please me. He's inexperienced at it, but he will learn.
I pull away and scoot down on the bed. There will be time later to teach him how to please me,
but my need is too urgent. I hear him sigh in relief as he catches his breath, licking his lips. Does
he think the worst part is over?
I part his legs, spreading them wide as I grip them firmly behind the knee and force them
upwards, fully exposing his privates to me.
Jason whimpers and squirms nervously as he tries to close his legs, but I let a low warning growl
escape my throat and he ceases his feeble struggles.
I lean down and engulf his long, slender cock that is jutting up proudly from it's blond nest of
curls. I suck hard, enjoying his soft moans of surrender as he arches his hips upwards. He looks so
delightfully tempting spread out like this.
I can tell that he is lost in the moment as my tongue swirls around the head of his cock, slowly
licking up and down it's length. Spurred on by his soft whimpers, my tongue licks downwards,
licking at his small opening. Soon it will be filled by my cock, and he will be completely mine.
I watch in amusement as Jason grips the sheets as I push my tongue inside.
"No!" He whimpers, but makes no attempt to stop me. His whole body is trembling in desire.
Desire for me to claim him as mine.
Who am I to argue?
He yelps in surprise as I roughly flip him over onto his stomach, and then pull him up onto his
hands and knees.
Disoriented and dazed, he tries to pull away from me as I close in on him. I grip his hips, holding
him still as I slowly push inside of him.
He screams and starts to struggle as I watch my cock slowly disappear into his tight opening.
Grunting, I grabbed a handful of his hair, forcing him to lean backwards, further impaling himself
on my cock.
He whimpers as I rut on top of him. I can't control the roar that escapes my throat as my seed
spurts deep inside of him.
Once my breathing is back to normal, I lean back and pull him against my chest, his head resting
on my shoulder as his hair is splayed against my chest and face.
My hand wraps around his neglected cock, roughly stroking him to completion. He almost
immediately fills my hand with his seed. I grin as I taste his essence, it is the sweetest nectar I've
ever tasted and it belongs to me alone. Jason would forget about Adam in time. He had no choice.
~ADAM'S POV~
I groan as I try to move. Every muscle in my body screams abuse. My eyes slowly flutter open
and I see the source of my captivity. Marcus' huge arm is wrapped around me, holding me close
to him as he slept.
I can't help but frown as I feel the soreness radiating from my backside.
I must admit that Marcus is incredible in bed. He took me four times during the night, and he's
still hard.
Memories of the night come flooding back to me. I had begged and encouraged him to take me. I
shiver as I remember every detail. What had I done?
I jump as Marcus gently kisses my shoulder. "Good morning, my love," he whispers softly, his
voice low and husky, as he toys with a strand of my hair.
I roll over and look at my huge, dark lover.
"You can have my body and you can control it, but you will never, ever, own my heart. I will
never love you!" I hiss at him. I instinctively cover my face, expecting him to strike me, but he
doesn't.
He chuckles as moves my hands away from my face. He leans in and kisses me, gently at first,
then passionately. When he releases my mouth, I'm breathless and gasping for air.
"I do love a challenge," he whispers.
I try to push him away from me, but he's too strong. He instead, pins me underneath him.
He smiles as his hand caresses my stomach, toying with the now blue emerald. "Soon you will
carry my child and your feelings will change."
"NEVER!" I scream, as I intensify my struggles, but to no avail. He's just too strong.
He merely smiles. "Once you are impregnated, you won't be so disagreeable."
"I hate you!" I exclaim as I roll over, turning my back to him, hiding my tears.
He starts to caress my shoulders and then my back. I shiver as his fingers trail downwards and
gently slip inside of me, slowly moving in and out of me, eliciting a whimper from me.
"You will accept the fact that I'm the only man who will ever know you this intimately."
"Jason," I whisper.
"There is no Jason, just you and me," he whispers.
I start to sob as I feel him inside of my head. Memories of Jason are fading. He's robbing me of
my memories!
~HUNTER'S POV~
I curse as I reluctantly follow Rocky into the dwelling. All of this is against my better judgment,
but I can't allow Rocky to get hurt.
He's worried about the young cadet, but in the process has jeopardized our safety. Benoit is a
trained assassin, and a very horny one right now. I know that he'll never let Jericho go, but Rocky
refuses to accept it.
I watch as Rocky searches each room and finds no signs of them ever being here.
I turn the portable tracking device on and locate the discarded tracking chip.
"FUCK!" Rocky growls in frustration.
"Rocky," I whisper softly, trying to calm him, but then I hear it. A soft clicking sound. A timer.
A bomb!
I grab Rocky and run for the entrance, roughly shoving him through as I follow close behind.
I hear the loud explosion and even feel the heat of the burning building as I crash to the hard,
cold, unforgiving ground head first. My world fades, but my last visual was that of Duane, my
beloved Rocky, laying unmoving beside of me, blood covering his beautiful face.
~BENOIT'S POV~
Everyone stares as I exit my craft with my new possession beside of me. Some reach for him and
I growl possessively, causing them to retrieve their hands quickly.
Jericho trembles and looks up at me questionably. I tighten my grip around his waist, reassuring
him that he belonged to me and only me.
My Alliance buddies whistle as they make room for me to pass.
For once, I'm glad of my killer wolverine reputation. No one dares to challenge me for him and I
lead him safely to my room.
Once inside, I push him against the wall and proceed to ravish him. He returns my kiss, and
grinds his body against mine.
I sense there is something wrong. This is way too easy.
I tilt his chin up and tears are streaming down his face.
"What's wrong?" I ask, trying to hide my concern.
"Please don't share me with them. I can make you happy," he whimpers.
A slight smile spreads across my face. I never had any intentions of sharing him, but he doesn't
need to know that. "How happy?" I ask coldly.
He bites his bottom lip as he seductively pushes down his thong, and then proceeds to kneel
before me. I growl and watch mesmerized as he engulfs my cock in one swift motion.
I can't control the possessive growl that escapes my throat. I'll kill the man who tries to take him
away from me.
~MATT'S POV~
I smile as I watch my younger brother place the wrist and ankle cuffs on our Alliance prisoner. It
was sheer luck that we managed to capture him alive.
He had engaged us in battle just above this planet, and Jeff had managed to disable his fighter,
forcing him to land.
I lean down and force the prisoner to look up at me.
"What's your name, Alliance scum?"
"I'm not scum. I'm Rob Van Dam," he growls, kicking out at me, but the chains restrained his
movements causing him to growl louder in frustration.
Jeff looked up at me and winked. "I think we are going to have fun interrogating him, don't you?"
I smiled at my brother's wicked smile. "Yeah," I agree instantly.
Rob looked at Jeff and then to me in disbelief. "You can kill me, but I won't tell you anything," he
hisses.
Even though he's trying to sound all brave, I can tell he's scared to death.
"There are many means of interrogation," I whisper, winking at Jeff.
~CLARK'S POV~
I smile as I look at my lover and life partner. "Using the DNA sample that we had, I've located his
exact position."
Brian grins at me. "Is he alone?"
"No."
"Then we wait."
I can't help but pout at that decision. "But we can capture both of them," I argue.
"No, we take the mate first. We force Marcus to come to us on our own terms. He will be more
agreeable."
I smile as I'm pulled into my lover's strong arms. Soon Marcus would be joining us, just like old
times.
~TBC~
