Bend You, Break You, Make You Mine | By : MyraThorne Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Slash - Male/Male Views: 7122 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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As hellish as the three days are probably on Jimmy, they are equally harsh on Victor. He hates all of this waiting. Victor spends much of his time pacing, first in the house and then outside. Sometimes he stands at the basement door, listening to see what his brother is doing.
Victor even contemplates going into the basement early. But he also knows that it could be very dangerous to go back on his word. Jimmy must learn to behave, and more importantly who is in control.
Finally, the third day comes to an end.
Before opening the basement door, Victor listens extra carefully. He doesn’t hear Jimmy moving around, but that doesn’t mean a whole hell of a lot. He unlocks the door and stands behind it when he opens it, to keep from getting gutted again should Jimmy decide to come charging through.
There is no sound.
Frowning, Victor steps around the door and looks down into the basement. He reaches over and flips the light switch.
Jimmy is curled up in the corner, sound asleep. He has the remains of his most recent kill clutched in his right hand, a small trail of blood coming from the corner of his mouth. All of the other rats have met a similar fate, their mangled corpses littering the floor.
Apparently, Jimmy had also taken to gnawing on the water jugs at one point. Victor wonders if perhaps his brother has started to give in to his more feral nature. He steps softly so that he is standing behind Jimmy, and crouches down. Victor reaches out and begins to stroke his Jimmy’s hair lovingly, moving down to his arms and chest. “Jimmy,” he calls out lightly. “Time to wake up, Jimmy.”
Logan’s eyes snap open. He rolls away from his brother, claws out. Victor quickly pounces on him, rolling Logan underneath his body easily. Logan struggles for a moment. He goes limp when his brother bites his neck, not hard enough to draw blood. But he knows those teeth are there.
Victor wants to play games? Then fine, Logan will play the game. But he wants to change the rules a bit. Lifting his ass up, Logan makes small undulations against Victor’s groin. His brother’s breathing hitches in his ear.
“What are you doing, Jimmy?” Victor asks his tone playful but cautious, reaching down to stroke one bare hip.
Logan’s claws have all ready retracted into his hands. He slides his hips slowly to the left. “I just want to make it up to you, being bad earlier,” Logan replied softly. He lifts his head to run his lips along the inside of Victor’s arm. “Don’t you want me to be good, Victor?”
Victor suspects instantly that Jimmy is up to something. But he is decidedly curious to see how far Jimmy will go to get what he wants from Victor. “Let’s go somewhere more comfortable, shall we?” Victor purred in his little brother’s ear. Rising fluidly to his feet, Victor threw his brother over his shoulder before leaping up to the main level and carrying Jimmy back into the bedroom. He dumped Jimmy on the floor, sitting on the bed. He regarded his wide eyed little brother, leaning back on his elbows. “Do you have any idea what you’re doing, Jimmy?”
Logan rolled onto his knees. He could do this. It had been performed on him enough times, and he knew what he liked. How hard it could be? Making sure not to break eye contact with Victor, Logan slowly crawled toward Victor on all fours. Logan licked his lips when he was directly in front of Victor. He rose up to his knees, placing his hands on Victor’s thighs.I can do this. Logan ran his hands along the outer part of his brother’s thighs, before running them up the inside.
Victor indulged him, spreading his legs a bit. Logan let his hands creep closer to his brother’s groin. I can do this. I can do this. Logan licked his lips again, his breath catching in his throat before he released a shaky one. I can do this. Logan began to rub small circles at what he assumed was Victor’s balls. I can do this. Victor’s hand snaps up and undoes his pants. Logan tries not to pull back when his brother’s cock is right in his face, pulling back only a few inches. I can do this. I can do this.
Logan leans in close. I can do this. He cautiously puts out his tongue, licking his brother from root to tip. Icandothis. Opening his mouth and closing his eyes, Logan takes his brother into his mouth. Icandothis.Icandothis. He shuts his mind down, trying not to think about what he is doing.
Victor struggles not to come the minute he watches his cock disappear into Jimmy’s mouth. He wrapped his fingers in his brother’s hair, encouraging Jimmy to go a little faster. Victor hisses when Jimmy made little moaning noises. He watches in fascination as Jimmy’s head bobbed in his lap. “Good boy,” Victor groaned his praise. “Such a good brother.” He wants to come in his brother’s mouth, force him to swallow every drop he has to give him.
But Jimmy must be broken down, before Victor can build him back up.
Victor pulls out of Jimmy’s eager mouth suddenly. “Get up on the bed,” he orders. He manages not to smirk at the obvious relief in Jimmy’s eyes, before his little brother scrambles to get up on the bed beside him on hands and knees. Victor reaches out, running his claws lightly over Jimmy’s body. “Get on your back,” Victor commands as he quickly strips.
Logan looks at his brother in confusion. “What?” This isn’t how it’s supposed to go. There will be no pretending about what is happening to him.
Victor flips his brother over with a causal hand on Jimmy’s hip, getting on the bed between his brother’s knees. “We’re both going to enjoy ourselves tonight,” he promises, pulling a length of rope from under the bed to secure Jimmy’s hands to the head board. “Let’s see how much you can handle before you beg me to let you come, little brother.”
The cock ring is one of his favorite toys. Victor grins wickedly as he places it next to Jimmy’s head, then reaches down between Jimmy’s thighs and began to slowly work his brother to hardness. “And you will beg me,” Victor promises, slipping the seemingly innocent little straps into place around cock and balls.
Bending down to suck on his brother’s neck, Victor whispers in Jimmy’s ear, “You’re so beautiful, Jimmy.”
Victor pulls tender flesh between his teeth, worrying the flesh until it gives blood. Jimmy groans, grinding against Victor’s belly. But there is no release to be had. Victor decides to hold off his own pleasure for a bit. Reaching into the drawer of the nightstand next to the bed, he pulls out a bit of oil and an oblong object which Jimmy eyes with distrust. Smiling warmly, Victor opens the vial of oil and smears some of the contents around the strangle object. “Do you know what this is, Jimmy,” he asks conversationally. “I’m sure you’ve seen some of the devices women use to pleasure themselves. This is the same basic idea.” Victor places the very tip of the plug against the puckered opening to his brother’s body. “Now, I’ve been told they can work for men too, so I’ve decided to experiment on you.”
Victor lovingly, slowly inserts the plug into Jimmy, who squirms and gasps against this foreigner in his body. Once it is in place, and there is no danger of it get sucked inside accidentally, Victor flips the switch. The device begins to pulsate slowly inside Jimmy.
Logan blinks rapidly in surprise, his breath catching in his throat. “Victor, what are you-?” he gasps before his brother starts place small bites on his chest. Logan squirms a bit, his breathing starting to come in sharp bursts. Victor bites down on his throat, rutting against him, cock against cock. Logan finds himself rutting back trying to get some kind of release. He tugs uselessly at the rope tying his wrists to the head board. Logan knows he could probably slice right through them. But he doubts Victor would allow this to go unpunished.
It feels as if he might explode. “Victor,” Logan gasps. “Please.”
“Not yet,” Victor rumbles, pulling his mouth away from the all ready rapidly healing bite mark. His grabs Jimmy by the hair. “You’ll get yours as soon as I get mine,” he grins. Roughly forcing Jimmy’s head back, Victor reaches behind himself to make the plug pulsate a little faster. He watches in pleasure as Jimmy tries to hump the air. Victor strokes Jimmy’s jaw line. “Open,” he commands softly.
Victor feels a small thrill when Jimmy instantly complies. Bracing himself against the wall with one hand and keeping the other tightly in his brother’s hair, Victor places his cock in his brother’s mouth. “Suck.”
Jimmy, clearly desperate for release, begins to suck on Victor with wanton abandon. Victor finds himself pushing into Jimmy’s mouth, trying to get down his throat. He pulls back a bit when he senses Jimmy gagging. “Relax, little brother, that’s it.” Soon, Victor is too forgone to care. The tight heat of Jimmy’s mouth alone drags him over the edge. He can feel Jimmy struggling to swallow it all.
Victor flops next to his brother, taking a moment to lick his face clean of the little bit that has leaked out. Jimmy tries to turn his body toward Victor. “Please,” Jimmy whispers. Victor runs his claws lightly over Jimmy’s belly.
“I don’t know, Jimmy, you might try to run off again,” Victor muses.
“Ah… God, Victor, please!”
“Why should I?” Victor cruelly whispers in Jimmy’s ear.
“I’ll do anything!”
“Anything?” Victor wheedles.
“Yes, please let me come, Victor!” Jimmy is practically sobbing in desperation now.
Victor has always been very proud of his recovery time, and Jimmy’s pleas have all ready made him hard again. He pulls the plug out of his little brother’s rectum only to replace it with his own cock. “Anything?” he hisses, slamming into Jimmy.
“God, yes, anything!”
“Scream for me, Jimmy,” Victor hisses, removing the cock ring with a casual flick of his claws.
Jimmy howls, wrapping his legs around Victor to pull him in as deeply as he can. Victor quickly came a second time, for who can resist this?
The two men lay panting against each other. Victor buried his face in Jimmy’s neck. He reached out and shredded the ropes around Jimmy’s wrists, before curling around his baby brother. Victor shifts them on the bed so they are lying with Jimmy’s back to his front, Jimmy’s head tucked under his chin.
“I just want to you to be a good brother,” he murmurs into Jimmy’s hair. “Then I won’t need collars, or rats, to keep you in line.”
Logan wonders how long before Victor falls asleep so he can look for-
“Oh, and you won’t find the key to the collar anywhere in the house, Jimmy,” Victor yawns. “It’s hanging from a cord off of a branch on a pine tree three hundred yards outside the gate, along with the on off switch for the gate. You would be incapacitated before you were ever able to reach it.” Victor nuzzles the top of Jimmy’s head. “Now, get some sleep. I’m taking you out hunting tomorrow. You look like you could use the exercise.”
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