Creed's Firecracker | By : Polymer Category: X-men Comics > Het - Male/Female Views: 4069 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Next Morning, Creed's Room:
Disclaimer: I don't own X men, Marvel Comics does! This is FANFICTION, not for profit, but for entertainment only! This applies to ALL the following chapters as well!!!
Jubilee woke first, looking down at him as he slept. She felt a strange fondness to him, and wondered how much was true and how much was bull puckey. Had she really slept with Logan's mortal enemy? Was he truly as rotten as they said, because she HAD enjoyed what they had done? The horrible groping fingers were a distant memory, for Creed's touch had taken them away and replaced them with his own.
He snarled lightly as she kissed him, his eyes open and his hair gold in the morning sun. "Ya want soemthin' ta wake up to?" he laughed.
"If you don't mind," she whispered. "I'm kinda getting used to it and…"
"You're gonna be spoiled rotten," Creed laughed as he pulled her down, and she kissed him. He held her small body there, letting her practice the kisses that were very much improved. Sighing she welcomed his touch and Creed let himself go a bit more as he slid into her.
"Ohhh yeah… that feels soo good," she moaned and gasped under him, and he had to admit she was a pretty little thing. In a corner of his mind he wasn't sure he wanted to let her get away, cause he was having too much fun right now. It had been a while since he had done something like this. She was only 15, and he was banging a kid, but she was mature in some ways.
"Don't stop," Jubilee whispered.
"Ain't gonna. Having too much fun here," he growled as he kissed her, and she sighed as he pushed more firmly and she felt that same high that was even more intense than before.
"Oh god Victor… oh god…" she whimpered.
When it was done, he let her doze, and got up out of the bed. He was feeling mighty good, and he searched for some clean clothes amongst his possessions. Finding what he wanted, he dressed quickly and searched for something for the frail to wear.
There was coffee and something else that resembled Danishes. Sniffing them he decided they weren't going to poison him after all. Jubilee muttered as she came to, and saw Creed sitting there reading the paper and sipping something. "Wondering when you'd wake up, pup," he said.
"Anything to eat, I'm starving," Jubilee muttered, rubbing her eyes.
"Here's something for ya to wear, if ya want," he said as he handed her one of his button up shirts. She accepted it, and he turned his head away as he lifted the paper to give her privacy. When she was decent he lowered it, and came to sit next to her on the bed.
She accepted the coffee and the sweet rolls, biting into them. A strange glow was over her, and Creed shook his head. "Poor dumb kid…she's falling for me," he thought.
He had her snowed, and he felt guilty. She trusted him implicitly, from the look in her blue eyes, and he wondered if he wanted to give her back. Jubilee was pretty, and she had learned a lot in one night, plus she was spunky. A little bit of his wham bam had brought the life back into her, and he was damned if he didn't feel pretty good.
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"Now how do we get outta here?" she asked, fingering the inhibitor collar.
"Gonna bite da damn thing off…" Victor whispered. "Hold still pup…"
She nodded and bared her neck for him. Moving in between her and the camera he clamped his adamantium jaws down on the metal and ground his teeth into the band. She yelped, hoping it would not explode in the process. Snarling and biting Victor tore through, and spat out metal. It dropped to the bed and she sighed in relief.
"Now do me," he whispered. She raised her fingers and melted the metal of his collar with a quick paff.
"Good stuff. Now… the camera… while I get our crap…" he nodded. His claws slipped out of their sheathing while Jubilee cupped her hands and hurled the flashing ball of light into the source of their pain and pleasure.
Sparks hissed and it flared into nothingness. He seized her hand and yanked her to her feet, then slit through the lock in one motion.
"Get ready ta bulldoze first an act later… let's go apeshit and get free…" he snarled, claws bared and jaws foaming with his anger. Muscles rippled powerfully and Sabretooth hauled her up and over his shoulders, carrying her down the hall.
The first guards blinked, then jubilee saw his hands slash, and a ribbon of blood splattered the wall. Squealing, she saw guns trained on them. Fireworks erupted in a purple and pink cascade towards them and melted the guns to slag. Painful screams as the metal dropped and Victor mowed them down like grass. She held on tight, blazing wildly and trying not to imagine that these were human beings they were killing. Did they not deserve to die for trafficking in human flesh?
She paffed the lock on the doors of the other girl prostitutes. Victor didn't question. "Get yer lovely asses outta here if ya wanna!" he snarled. Girls screamed and squealed, spilling into the street shortly after Sabretooth.
She gripped Sabretooth around the neck, holding on and shutting her eyes when claws slashed through brick. Cold air hit her face and she was moving as he ran snarling through the streets. Warm wetness hit her face and she tasted iron blood dribbling in her face. She knew it wasn't her own, and squeezed her eyes shut to let one more piece of her innocence die with the rest of her childhood.
"We're free goddamn it!" he snarled in triumph. Jubilee hugged tightly to him, and he swung her down and around to drop to the pavement. Still he held her hip.
"Thank God…" she whispered. "But where to now?"
"Got a pad nearby we can hole up in and get our next move on…" he whispered, half carrying her along and plunging into the street crowd. By the time the punkboys recovered, the beast and the firecracker were nowhere to be found.
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