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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Jimmy walked outside the following morning in a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt to gather up some firewood to take inside when he is startled by a strange man getting out of a beat up truck just outside of the gate.
The man is tall, perhaps taller than Victor. His hair is mostly white with these strange black streaks in it. He is wearing a thick plaid jacket and jeans tucked into his boots. Jimmy can’t figure out how old the man looks, but he has an aura of one who has seen much. What is most shocking are his eyes. They seem to almost glow in the man’s head.
“Well, hello there,” the man greets him as he walks into the yard and offers a thick, strong hand for Jimmy to shake. “You must be James, Victor’s friend. He told me a lot about you.”
“I prefer to be called Jimmy,” he replies softly, watching his own hand become engulfed in the others.
“I see.” The stranger seems to be very disapproving of this. “Well, my name is… Romano. I’m the land lord of this place, if you will. I was just coming up to make sure you boys were doing all right.”
“We’re doing fine, sir, couldn’t be better.” Jimmy notices how warm Romano’s skin is. Logan notices that Romano is refusing to let go.
Logan also can’t shake the feeling that he knows this stranger from somewhere.
“I’m glad to hear that, James,” Romano grins, his eyes sparkling brightly in the morning sun. Jimmy and Logan are both finding it hard to look the man in the eye. Something is telling them to not only look away, but get away as fast as they can.
Romano is having none of that, though. He reaches out with his free hand and gently forces Jimmy to look him in the eyes. “We need to have a little talk, James,” he intones.
Jimmy takes in a sharp breath as Romano’s eyes seem to fill his face-
And just like that, Jimmy and Logan are both completely out of commission.
Romulus grunts, as he guides James to stand in front of him. He pulls James back against his chest, taking in a deep breath of James’s hair. “Oh, how I have missed you, boy,” Romulus murmurs.
His mind wanders to brief stolen moments during World War II, fevered fucks in Vietnam. Of course, Romulus had to wipe James’s memory of each and every event. But, oh, the feeling of this man’s body under his, begging him and pleading with him for more.
But there is no time for that today. Victor will be waking up soon, and Romulus has a job for them to do.
Romulus begins to massage James’s shoulders, placing light kisses on the back of his neck. “I need you to take care of something for me, James,” he whispers.
James moans appreciatively, grasping Romulus’s hips with a backwards clutch and grinding his ass against the other man. “Anything for you.”
It takes every bit of self control Romulus has not throw James on the snow covered ground and fuck the man senseless. Romulus truly hates Victor for making James so weak.
But his many long years have taught him the value of patience.
Romulus manages to pull his body away. “I need you to go with Victor on his next mission. Remember those strange metal rocks Stryker has been looking for?”
James turns around and sucks small bruises onto Romulus’s neck that quickly fade. “Yeah,” he gasps.
Romulus roughly jerks James’s head back by his hair, hovering their mouths only scant millimeters from each other. “You are to make sure that you find the rocks in the basement in what looks like an old Egyptian Sarcophagus after the two of you secure Dr. Essex,” Romulus commands. And then he is roughly kissing James, their tongues wrapping around each other like mating snakes.
Romulus can barely contain himself when James suddenly opens his pants and starts jerking him off. “Stop that, James,” Romulus hisses, though it is clear that this is not really what he wants. “I can’t let you go back in smelling of me.” He lightly kisses James’s finger tips. “Go back in the house, put these clothes in the laundry. Take a shower and get Victor to join you. I will be in Victor’s mind. I know it’s not exactly the same. But in a few short weeks, no one will ever separate us again.”
James is moaning, writhing like a bitch in heat. “I want you, not Victor,” he begs. “It’s been too long. Give me what I need.”
Fuck, the little minx is getting good at manipulating him. But Romulus is still stronger, and he urges James back into the house. “Soon, my love, soon. We will be together forever, a proper family. It will be just the three of us, you, me, and your son.”
Romulus watches regretfully as James slips back into the subconscious and Jimmy takes control as he slips back into the house. Romulus gets an excellent view of Jimmy’s back as the man strips off his shirt before disappearing into the house.
By the time he gets the truck a mile away from the house, Romulus pulls over to let his mind ghost into Victor’s.
Victor is shocked to find the bathroom door open. Jimmy has been so private about these things lately.
But this morning is different. Jimmy is standing in the hot shower, slowly rubbing soap over his chest. One look into his little brother’s sleepy gaze, and Victor is hooked. Sleep clothing discarded on the floor, Victor quickly joins Jimmy.
Jimmy pushes his hands away. “Let me,” is all Jimmy says to Victor before he starts licking his shoulders, traveling down each arm with intense thoroughness. Victor/Romulus groans as Jimmy laves his attention to his chest before swirling down to his navel.
Romulus groans as Daken suddenly appears beside him and undoes his pants. Romulus finds the boy to be a poor substitute for his father. With Daken, it’s always about power. With James, it’s about the pleasure they bring each other and the power they augment in the other. As Daken swallows his boss in one sure suck, Romulus can feel James’s mouth on Victor. And dear gods, it’s like being sucked off by two men at once.
Victor dimly feels like he is being watched, but quickly loses the ability to think straight when Jimmy turns him around and starts using his tongue to open his brother up. Victor is forced to brace himself against the wall. A voice in his mind urges him, “Just this once, let Jimmy fuck you. What would it hurt just this once?”
Victor reaches behind to touch the top of Jimmy’s head while his little brother’s tongue is pulsing and stabbing inside of him. “I want you inside me, Jimmy,” he groans. He moans at the loss of Jimmy’s talented tongue, but Victor is quickly gasping in anticipation as his brother is tormenting him by rubbing his cock against him. “Fuck me, Jimmy. I want you to fuck me all ready.”
And Logan is more than willing to oblige. He slams into Victor’s body, nearly coming the instant he is balls deep in his brother. But something is holding him back, displeased with his return.
Logan doesn’t give a rat’s ass and starts riding his brother mercilessly, slamming into him over and over. “Come on, come on,” he mumbles, at least agreeing with Jimmy to take his brother’s leaking dick in hand and massage Victor roughly.
The two men are screaming. And in the truck, Romulus shudders gratefully through orgasm. He notices that Daken has opened his own pants, and has worked Romulus’s hand to pleasuring him in return. Well, fair is fair.
And Romulus promises himself that, when this is all over, he is going to rebuild Daken to be a bit more “Jimmy” like.
Soon, Victor will be dead and James will have no memory of his brother having ever existed. James will be made into the living weapon that Romulus has always wanted him to be. James and Romulus will rule Romulus’s personal empire, side by side. Lovers, warriors, partners. A family, with Daken as their son, the good little soldier carrying out his fathers’ orders.
And they will all be happy together until the day they die.
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