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Beloved Enemy	By : AmandaJean Category: X-men Comics > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2688 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Part I Chapter 5
Wolverine was stubborn and that was an understatement. So just because he was stubborn by nature, he refused to show any emotions aside from his contempt for what’s happening through growling and snarling throughout the whole thing so far. Even though Wolverine himself couldn’t stop a gasp or a moan from slipping out, his body was under the affects of arousal at this point. Much to his annoyance.
Wolverine faintly noticed that Sabretooth wasn’t actually biting him anymore, so therefore the chuckle Wolverine got for his slip ups wasn’t muffled only strained from the exertion the larger feral was putting into this. And even Wolverine would be considered a fool if he didn’t admit that he could feel the effort put into each thrust. He swore he was going to kick the guy’s ass for this one! And for countless other things as well, but those were aside the point at the moment. Clawing at the ground angrily was the only thing he could do with his anger at the moment; his body had other ideas and was practically submitting to what Sabretooth was doing to him. Wolverine so badly wanted to hate it even more than he ever thought possible, but a part of him the more primal part of his mind didn’t have a problem with this at all. The part of that primal side that had an instinct for this was perfectly okay with it due to the only two directions it saw possible in such a situation. Dominate or submit.
And right now Wolverine’s position in this was obvious to even a blind man. Not to mention being a feral mutant with that primal part in his mind. That feral state. It did in fact allow this thing to continue, just as it allowed Wolverine to be capable of having more than one lover in more than one country unless he truly was smitten with someone, but those never lasted long. It was also one of the things that drew women to him and made it oh so easy for him to get what he wanted. It was that feral state that made it easier for him to lose his temper when confronted by someone else or allows him to fly into a rage like so many times before. It was what those overeducated morons in Weapon X exploited time and time again.
And this morning, it was what Sabretooth was exploiting in a rather new way Wolverine had to grudgingly admit. Usually it was a claw-fest to see who comes out on top. Wolverine won his fair share of those fights, but he also lost a fair share of those fights as well. It was frustrating, but it was the truth.
“Come on… Yer close… Can feel it…” Sabretooth practically taunted right into his ear between each chuffed breath. Wolverine let out a snarl for that, but it was true unfortunately. His body was getting closer and closer and its desperation to get that release was becoming near painful. Wolverine didn’t dare admit that though, but then again he wouldn’t have to. Sabretooth probably could nearly taste it in him at this point. Wolverine didn’t dare move either arm from holding on to the ground with how hard he’s being driven into by Sabretooth who’s taunting gave away the fact that Wolverine was in fact right. Sabretooth knew the answer to his taunt.
Wolverine let out a low growl as his only response.
Wolverine felt clawed fingers run through the moist blood where he was bitten for a moment, almost tenderly playing with it creating trails away from the initial bite area. All before a strong grip was applied to the back of his neck pushing him down further. Wolverine struggled against it, scrambling with his arms and tightening them, but his body the way it was and what he was physically feeling at the moment meant that he had little say to what was happening now as it was. Even when he knew that he was being pushed into an even more submissive position!
Wolverine hated it!
Although a small part of his mind was whispering the taunting truth that it was starting to seem like it was the position he was in that he hated rather than the act itself. A low growl cut that thought off before it could plant roots and keep hold.
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Sabretooth always prided himself with endurance. You could see it in everything he did and with how he was capable of fighting like there was no tomorrow without stopping. It was a matter of pride and his ego. So needlessly said when Wolverine finally came with growl cut off by a grunt, Sabretooth was pleased. At least now his pride and his ego would allow him to come. Sabretooth hated to admit it to himself, but it was getting hard for a bit there with the all mighty Wolverine being difficult and fighting off the unavoidable. But the deed was finishing, and Sabretooth couldn’t complain about that. And still he could feel eyes watching them, and Sabretooth knew for a fact that it was still Daken. 'The Golden boy tryin’ to learn from his dear ol’ Dad on how to be topped?' Sabretooth taunted in his own mind while seeing how long it would take for Wolverine to strike out at him for what’s been done.
Sabretooth didn’t have that long to wait though, as Wolverine finally managed to struggle from his grasp and scramble away from him all the while trying to regain whatever dignity he could muster. Or more importantly, whatever dignity Sabretooth would allow him to recover.
“Wha’s the matter runt?” Sabretooth purred out as he stood up at his fullest height possible. He was practically bragging on what he had just done by simply tucking himself back into his pants without doing it up. Look at me and what I managed to do to you was what his body language stated proudly. He loved it when he won over a situation. Though it was obvious to him that Wolverine wasn’t impressed, claws out and a snarl tore free from the vibrating body of the runt. Sabretooth knew though that that opinion would change, might not be right now or even tomorrow, but soon. It will change.
Just like Sabretooth expected it to happen.
The runt attacked! Angry and blind, so much in fact that Sabretooth had to put up more of an effort to predict and dodge, but even Sabretooth with his reflects couldn’t dodge every one of those attacks. And one of the attacks sliced right through half of his throat. It was never a pleasant experience to have your throat torn like this, Sabretooth had to deal with this sort of an injury many times before and it was a pain in the ass to have to tend to. Grasping at it he used his free hand to deflect the rest of Wolverine’s attacks as good as he could under the circumstances. But blind and angry worked for the runt just as well as it did for Sabretooth.
Sabretooth had no choice, but to put some ground between the two of them in order to heal enough so he could breathe properly without blood going down his wind pipe giving that rather painful and uncomfortable feeling of drowning. Sabretooth barely managed to accomplish gaining the space between the two of them. No one really would ever understand just how much throat injuries hurt, not like Sabretooth and Wolverine understood. Even the golden boy didn’t have to deal with this sort of injury half as much.
Sabretooth managed to keep the distance between the two of them, despite how persistent the runt was at this point. But the second it was healed, Sabretooth dished Wolverine’s angry and blind attacks right back at him and the whole claw fest was on again. They both felt alive in their rage and bloodlust for the first time in a while. Staining the very ground at their feet red with their own blood as they slashed and clawed at each other. Insults were thrown at each other, sometimes the insults were blind and pulled out of nowhere while other times they were true accusations towards each other.
Their second round took them all the way to around noontime and the sounds of life in the city was fully awake and seemingly a whole world away at the moment. Neither of them truly cared.
By then they were finally slowing down and both of them were trying to heal as fast as they could while standing in a broke down room glaring at each other. Injuries spoke of how they both could push their limits and how quickly. Most never expected them to be able to cause this amount of damage to each other, but most never really saw them snap and lose control towards each other. People only saw glimpses; if they saw the whole thing at full force they would be frightened. If they had any sense at all.
One of them was going to have to break the silence now, and that was never really the best thing for either of them. But it was what it was. So why not Sabretooth?
“Don’ you go denying shit now. Like ya have been since this whole thing started early this morning!” Sabretooth snarled out angrily, he truly didn’t want to hear all the childish and fake excuses the runt could come up with. And Sabretooth knew he could come up with a great deal of excuses to say the least. It seemed to be a skill the runt had. Damn annoying too!
“Fuck you! I ain’t gay or anythin’ like ‘at bub!” Wolverine snarled right back at him, his wrists angled for his claws to slide in easily, despite the fact that they won’t. Sabretooth knew that for a fact. As for what the runt was saying, it was a joke. Nothing but a poorly made joke! Because Sabretooth knew that already, it was the exactly the same for Sabretooth. But just because their so called orientation wasn’t designed for the same gender or even muscular men with nasty tempers and a lot of brute strength running for them, didn’t mean shit and didn’t mean they couldn’t do what they just did. They both enjoyed it; Sabretooth knew this to be a fact. And they were old, older than most people.
Sabretooth let out a humorless chuckle at that.
“Obviously runt. Neither am I, prefer frails myself. But you an’ I ain’t like ‘em people out there. Soft bellied weaklings they are. We been ‘round a whole lot longer then them, long enough for bullshit like ‘at to not matter anymore. We’re past a hundred whelp, an’ you know all this. Ya even enjoyed it.” Sabretooth growled out, his tone was still gruff from both the fight and the fuck they both just had. Not to mention having your throat slashed open doesn’t help.
Sabretooth saw something flitter across Wolverine’s expressions, but it was crushed before it could be read properly. Sabretooth had to leave that fact alone. For now.
“Bullsh…” Wolverine started to snarl out, but Sabretooth would have none of that blind stupid refusal. The runt had to admit what was the truth and he better damn well learn to accept it!
“Scents don’ lie runt, and ya know that. Ya had arousal all over ya an’ in ya. Could practically taste it in the air.” Sabretooth snapped angrily, interrupting the runt from his blind denial. Though that was as far as Sabretooth could go with verbally fighting with the runt on the subject. The sounds of sirens caught both of their instant attention; they had to leave this area now in order to avoid questions about what happened here today. Sabretooth for one didn’t really care, but it would have caused far too much of a headache to deal with it no matter how easy or difficult it would have been.
Without a second of hesitation from both of them, they took off away from the sirens. Wolverine no doubt out of reaction to not wanting to harm the foolish idiots behind metal badges. Sabretooth on the other hand didn’t want to waste unnecessary time on the jokes of civilization. Not to mention if he got caught now, then that would just ruin things in the future. And Sabretooth couldn’t have that.
Taking off in two separate directions, Sabretooth went left and kept out of sight of anything that could be watching. For a man his size, he was far quicker then most would have guessed and far more silent than the credit he’s given. Wolverine was left going in another direction altogether, not that Sabretooth cared too much right now. The runt could handle himself just fine.
Sabretooth ended up laughing at the entire situation, and the realization that the first domino was pushed down.
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