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dorksidefikerTITLE: Watcher
AUTHOR:dorksidefiker
FANDOM: X-Men
PAIRING/CHARACTER/GENERAL SERIES: Julina/Victor, Topher/Victor, Topher/Julian
TABLE: C
PROMPT: 53. Voyeur
RATING: NC-17
SUMMARY: Like all good monsters, Topher keeps coming back.
WARNINGS: Rape, mind control, implied torture and death.
NOTES: Continuing my Vampire Thing.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing.
Julian’s screams were muffled by the duct tape layered over his mouth as the vampire bit down on his neck. He couldn’t muster up enough concentration to shift a paper clip, let alone the vampire on top of him. But worse than that was the vampire had positioned Julian so that he could see where Victor lay sprawled on the floor, his normally vibrant green skin ashen. His chest rose and fell far too fast for someone who was just laying there, and Julian could see thin cuts and livid bruises on his face, arms, and bared chest, along with the nasty looking bites on his neck. Julian squeezed his eyes shut and shuddered. The vampire’s hand clamped on Julian’s jaw, and he growled, withdrawing his teeth.
“Open your eyes, lover boy,” the vampire purred. “You didn’t think you’d get to do the happily ever after with my thrall, did you?” He clucked his tongue. “You thought you could kill me. But I’m not going to kill you for that.” The vampire stroked Julian’s hair almost tenderly. “I’m gonna turn Vic, and then he’s gonna kill you.”
Victor whimpered in his stupor. The vampire wandered into Julian’s view, kneeling beside Victor. “He takes it like a pro, doesn’t he? You ever get him to suck your cock? He does this thing with his tongue, right around the balls and into the ass. Fucking hot.” The vampire smirked, flicking the button of his fly open. “Doesn’t even gag when I’ve got my balls to his chin.”
Julian’s head swam as he tried to use his powers to do… anything. He wasn’t even sure where he was; somewhere dark and dank and cold. His last memory before waking up there was Victor leading him away from the school with the promise of a private place to make out. When reality came swimming back, the vampire had woken Victor up, and was standing over him with his pants around his thighs, hard on standing proudly forward, stiff with blood stolen from Julian. Victor swayed on his knees, his eyes heavily lidded. Julian could only watch as Victor leaned forward, mouth open. His thin, forked tongue flicked out, caressing the erect penis before him. “Fuck…” The vampire gripped one of the spikes on Victor’s head, pulling him forward until the reptilian mutant wrapped his lips around the head of the vampire’s cock, his tongue sliding around and-
Julian tore his eyes away, feeling like he was going to be violently ill and disgusted with himself for not being able to stop this. He could hear Victor making a slurping, muffled noise that the telekinetic knew far to well. He knew Victor would be hard, maybe stroking himself. He could hear the vampire moaning and murmuring encouragements, his voice becoming more ragged with each word.
Julian knew he was going to be sick.
“Vic, baby, your little boy toy’s not watching… if he doesn’t open his eyes right fucking now, I’m going to snap your neck.”
Reluctantly, Julian opened his eyes again to see the vampire watching him, irises glowing golden and a look of smug pleasure on his face. His fangs were extended, mouth hanging open slightly, Victor’s nose pressed to his pubic bone. He threw his head back with a howl that didn’t sound even remotely human, and Victor pulled away, a thin trickle of something Julian didn’t want to think about running from the corner of his mouth. His tongue remained extended, licking the vampire’s wilting cock clean. The vampire purred, caressing Victor’s cheek. “That’s my boy, mmm… missed me, didn’t you? Yeah…” Victor mewled, leaning into the vampire’s touch. Julian could see that Victor was still hard, and his expression was slack with lust. The vampire did his fly back up, turning to smirk at Julian.
It took everything Julian had, and he blacked out immediately afterwards; the vampire’s head exploded messily before he could say another word.
AUTHOR:
dorksidefikerFANDOM: X-Men
PAIRING/CHARACTER/GENERAL SERIES: Julina/Victor, Topher/Victor, Topher/Julian
TABLE: C
PROMPT: 53. Voyeur
RATING: NC-17
SUMMARY: Like all good monsters, Topher keeps coming back.
WARNINGS: Rape, mind control, implied torture and death.
NOTES: Continuing my Vampire Thing.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing.
Julian’s screams were muffled by the duct tape layered over his mouth as the vampire bit down on his neck. He couldn’t muster up enough concentration to shift a paper clip, let alone the vampire on top of him. But worse than that was the vampire had positioned Julian so that he could see where Victor lay sprawled on the floor, his normally vibrant green skin ashen. His chest rose and fell far too fast for someone who was just laying there, and Julian could see thin cuts and livid bruises on his face, arms, and bared chest, along with the nasty looking bites on his neck. Julian squeezed his eyes shut and shuddered. The vampire’s hand clamped on Julian’s jaw, and he growled, withdrawing his teeth.
“Open your eyes, lover boy,” the vampire purred. “You didn’t think you’d get to do the happily ever after with my thrall, did you?” He clucked his tongue. “You thought you could kill me. But I’m not going to kill you for that.” The vampire stroked Julian’s hair almost tenderly. “I’m gonna turn Vic, and then he’s gonna kill you.”
Victor whimpered in his stupor. The vampire wandered into Julian’s view, kneeling beside Victor. “He takes it like a pro, doesn’t he? You ever get him to suck your cock? He does this thing with his tongue, right around the balls and into the ass. Fucking hot.” The vampire smirked, flicking the button of his fly open. “Doesn’t even gag when I’ve got my balls to his chin.”
Julian’s head swam as he tried to use his powers to do… anything. He wasn’t even sure where he was; somewhere dark and dank and cold. His last memory before waking up there was Victor leading him away from the school with the promise of a private place to make out. When reality came swimming back, the vampire had woken Victor up, and was standing over him with his pants around his thighs, hard on standing proudly forward, stiff with blood stolen from Julian. Victor swayed on his knees, his eyes heavily lidded. Julian could only watch as Victor leaned forward, mouth open. His thin, forked tongue flicked out, caressing the erect penis before him. “Fuck…” The vampire gripped one of the spikes on Victor’s head, pulling him forward until the reptilian mutant wrapped his lips around the head of the vampire’s cock, his tongue sliding around and-
Julian tore his eyes away, feeling like he was going to be violently ill and disgusted with himself for not being able to stop this. He could hear Victor making a slurping, muffled noise that the telekinetic knew far to well. He knew Victor would be hard, maybe stroking himself. He could hear the vampire moaning and murmuring encouragements, his voice becoming more ragged with each word.
Julian knew he was going to be sick.
“Vic, baby, your little boy toy’s not watching… if he doesn’t open his eyes right fucking now, I’m going to snap your neck.”
Reluctantly, Julian opened his eyes again to see the vampire watching him, irises glowing golden and a look of smug pleasure on his face. His fangs were extended, mouth hanging open slightly, Victor’s nose pressed to his pubic bone. He threw his head back with a howl that didn’t sound even remotely human, and Victor pulled away, a thin trickle of something Julian didn’t want to think about running from the corner of his mouth. His tongue remained extended, licking the vampire’s wilting cock clean. The vampire purred, caressing Victor’s cheek. “That’s my boy, mmm… missed me, didn’t you? Yeah…” Victor mewled, leaning into the vampire’s touch. Julian could see that Victor was still hard, and his expression was slack with lust. The vampire did his fly back up, turning to smirk at Julian.
It took everything Julian had, and he blacked out immediately afterwards; the vampire’s head exploded messily before he could say another word.