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Travels.	By : MnMFANactory Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Slash - Male/Male > Charles/Erik Views: 1459 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Uncharted Territories.
- 2-The Mansion
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Chapter Two--The Mansion

Erik and Charles stood in front of what appeared to be an abandoned, stand alone shop. The foundation was rotted and a good portion of it was titled to the side. In a dirty window, a ‘Sorry, we’re closed’ sign was discolored from age and wear.
“Are you sure this is the right place?”
Charles glanced once more at the paper in his hands. “Yes.” He replied. He tapped two fingers to his temple and sensed a strong presence in the shop, something he’s never quite felt before. “Well there’s something in there obviously.”
“Alright, well,” Erik tugged at the door until it yanked open, “Let’s go have a look, shall we.”
Charles followed him cautiously.
The inside of the shop was a dark place that reeked of gasoline. The ceilings dripped with an ominous plop, plop.
The two exchanged weary glances.
“Hello? Is anybody there?” Charles turned at the feel of a being behind him. A swish sound and a cloud of halogenic haze was all that remained. Perhaps a teleporter. No, it felt stronger than that. Charles lifted a leg off the ground to walk but was suddenly stuck. Electrical wires moved around him, starting at his feet and gripped his body tightly.

Erik moved further inside the eerie store. He trailed up a narrow staircase and noticed a door in the far corner. With a strong tug the door opened and he trudged in. In it were rows stacked high of light bulbs, most covered in a film of dust. He reached his hand out and touched one and it began to tremble. Suddenly all of the bulbs shook violently.
“What the hell-”
The door swung close and the bulbs teetered and fell from the shelves one by one. Just before they broke into a million pieces, they froze centimeters from the ground. For a second he thought it to be Charles’s doing until they began to levitate and illuminate. They orbited around Erik, moving at a fast pace.
Get out of there, you are not safe. A voice of warning rang in his head.
Erik looked around for a route of escape, but only saw jets of light whizzing around. He tried to pry the door handle open with his powers, but the orbital was weakening him.
Please, Erik, you must hurry.
The boy closed his eyes and focused on Charles’s voice. He looked inside himself for the point between rage and serenity. The door swung in the air finally and smashed into the circle of bulbs. At once they shattered around him. The ground gave a sickening groan and the walls began to peel and slide to the flooring. He dashed down the stairs that were collapsing before him and into the main area. He looked around and saw Charles helplessly bound by wires. The whole place was brightly lit, the source of it a young girl, no older than eight. Her whole body was aglow with a yellow fluorescence. “Why are you here?”, she hissed.
“We just wanted to talk. We-we can help you.” Charles spoke.
“I don’t want it.” She shrilled. The lights in the shop grew brighter until a distinct buzzing sound was heard. The wires around Charles grew tighter and he gasped as air was constricted from his lungs.
The whole place began to spark. Erik concentrated on pulling the metal framework from inside the walls and smashed it against her. Instantly, the shop was engulfed in darkness.
Charles fell to the ground and Erik ran to his side, helping him up. He wrapped an arm around his shoulder, “Let’s get out here. They fled from the shop. Once outside, it put itself back together completely just as it looked before they entered.
“What the hell was that?”
“I don’t know, but whatever it was did not want to be disturbed.”
“Well, that’s great.” Erik sighed. “We went all this sodding way for nothing.” His face was bloody and his body was exhausted, “And now we have to head back empty handed.”
“We could always stay here for a couple of days.” Charles said softly, “They’re not expecting us back until Monday.”
“I don’t think I can take another night at a hotel.”
“We could go to my place. It isn’t far form here, like you said.”
Erik gave him a sideways glance. “Okay,” He was too tired to argue.
They hitched a ride from a few farmers headed toward Bristol. Charles, not up for any more walking, ‘encouraged’ the drivers to drive the whole way to his house. He shelled out a couple pounds for the trouble and rid their mind of the memory.
Erik gazed at the large estate. “It must have been tough, living in such hard conditions.”
Charles smiled, “Somehow I think I only managed because of Raven. And now for the grand tour.”

That night Charles made them dinner. They ate in his study room, conversation flowing freely as Debussy played in the background.
“Bloody light bulb girl.” Erik muttered as Charles bandaged the cut on his chin.
“I feel bad for her honestly.” Charles shook his head in dismay. “The pain she must be feeling.”
“She nearly killed us.” Erik pointed out.
“Only to protect herself. She was scared and confused. Erik, imagine how many other mutants are out there, scared like her, using their powers in all the wrong ways.”
He thought it over. “I suppose it depends on their power.”
“All of us can be used for the greater good.”
“You really think one day they’ll be eternal peace?”
“They’ll always be some fight going on. The urge for a battle is undeniable in the human race. I believe we can help stop and prevent unnecessary ones.”
“Why stop a war that’s about us?”
“Because that’s the only way. We must be the better man.”
“We already are.” Erik remarked.
“Then we must prove it.”
“By saving the world?” Erik questioned.
“Yes. I know it sounds outlandish.” Charles began, “But it’s the only way they’ll think differently of us. We could change the world.”
Erik had his doubts but if there were anyone to believe in this godforsaken world, it would be Charles Xavier.
“I believe it’s bedtime.” Charles said, “I do hope you sleep better tonight,” He stood and took both of their plates to the kitchen. He washed them with great care and placed them in their familiar, rightful places in the cabinets. It felt good to be home.
He felt Erik’s presence quite quickly and then the boy’s body was pressed against the back of his. His fingertips ran down his forearms, his crotch pressed comfortably against his ass. Charles dropped the dish rag and turned his body around so he was face to face with his friend.
“I don’t want to spend another night alone.” Erik whispered as he cradled the professor’s face in his hands.
There was something so intimately honest about what he said that Charles could no longer suppress his feelings toward him. They embraced each other as their lips collided together in a frenzy. Both pulling at one another’s clothes until Erik’s shirt was finally discarded on the kitchen floor.
They moved about the house, pinning each other into the nearest wall in order to press their lips once more together. Xavier led him upstairs to his bedroom where they were by then stripped down to their briefs.
Erik pushed Xavier on the large four poster bed and climbed on top of him. Charles grabbed his face and pulled him into another deep kiss. Their tongues tangled together in sweet, blissful lust. Quickly Erik stripped Xavier from his briefs and took a moment to praise his cock.
“I’m impressed.” Erik smirked.
Xavier’s face tinged with red. He slid Erik’s down and craned his neck to see his prize. “As am I.” Xavier chuckled.
“Well, good. You’re going to become rather acquainted with it tonight.”
Xavier bit his lip in desire at the promise. He rolled over and pinned Erik on the bed. “I’d like to get started right now.”
Erik lay back as Charles licked his way down to his chest. His fingers cascaded downwards further. He pressed into every weak spot the boy had, causing him to arch his spine and whisper his name. He must have done this before.
“This is my first time.” Xavier corrected him. “However, I’ve read a great deal of books and seen my fair share of sex.”
“Is the professor into porn?” Erik cocked an eyebrow.
“Heavens no, I have looked into individuals’ most intimate thoughts. Seen their fantasies, seen what the perfect lover should be.”
“Have you any respect for one’s mind?”
“I try to. But I, like every other male that went through puberty, became instantaneously curious about sex.”
“Did you look inside Raven’s fantasies?”
“Heavens no.” he remarked, “I don’t think of her like that. I...only looked into men’s mind. Gay men.”
Erik nodded as he studied him. “I suppose I’m in for a treat then.”
Xavier’s wicked smirk returned on his handsome face. He ran the tip of his tongue over his hip bone as his fingertips gently parted his legs. His hand eversoslowly snaked to his semi-hard cock. Erik’s warmth eradicated from his fingers, heating his own body. Charles parted his lips and took his head in. A groaned erupted from Erik’s throat, making Charles shivered. He held onto his base with great gentleness and lowered his head more.
“Oh, Charles.” he threaded a hand in his hair and moaned. The boy began to bob his head in response. He ran his tongue over prominent veins and felt him swell inside of him.
“W-wait,” Erik rasped. He tugged at Charles’s hair. The boy lifted his head and stared at him quizzically.
“You want to wait to come inside of me.” he read his mind.
Erik blushed, “Y-yes.”
“Alright.” Charles sat up on his waist in a complying matter. “How would you like me?”
Erik rolled him over effortlessly. He lifted each of his legs and placed either one on his shoulder.
Charles smiled up at him. Vibrant blues almost glowing in the dark.
“I suppose you don’t have any lubricant in this great house of yours.”
“I have everything but that.” Charles said apologetically.
“I’ll figure out something.”
“Give me your fingers.” Charles said with a smirk.
Erik, hesitantly obeying, handed him his hand. Charles took hold of his wrist gently. He skimmed his fingers over his lips. Parting them slowly into a small “O” shape he pushed his index finger between his lips and sucked, his tongue flicking over the digit. After a few seconds Charles slid his middle finger in as well and his tongue weaved through both his fingers, causing a gentle gasps to erupt from Erik’s throat. Once they were both fully slick, Charles pulled his wrist away.
“Spread me.” he said in a slow, seductive voice that Erik didn’t know the professor could posses. He positioned his fingers at his entrance and pushed. Charles expression turned into one of pain for a moment. He leaned down and kissed a vein over his throat and whispered for him to relax. Gripping at the bedspread, Charles nodded and Erik thrusted his fingers further in. He remained gentle. When Charles was ready, he moved them in and out faster, searching for his sweet spot.
“Oh, god!” Charles hips lifted off the bed, his head tilted back. “P-please.”
Erik retracted his hand and replaced it with his cock poised in front of him. He stared into the pool of his azure eye’s. Charles nodded simply. Erick thrusted in in one smooth move and the professor shut his eyes tight. He waited for Charles to relax before pulling back a few inches and thrusting forward once more.
What started as a whisper slowly turned into a scream of pleasure. Charles, lost in the feeling of immense ecstasy and Erik right beside him. Synchronized, they moved together, building an intense orgasm.
“E-erik!” Charles moaned.
Erik quickened his pace, concentrating on hitting his prostate every time he was completely inside. Soon, Charles was filling the room with Erik’s name as he came in a frenzy. Erik groaned at the feel of the professor’s inner muscles tightening and released deep inside. He collapsed on top of him and Charles wrapped him close in his arms.
They panted, waiting for their heartbeat to returned to normal.
Pleasant dreams, my friend. Charles’s voice at once was in him. Soft and caring.
Erik nuzzled the top of his drenched head. “You too.”
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