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Blood, Torment and Illumination	By : MyraThorne Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3625 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Wade was as happy as the proverbial clam, lying propped up in his bed on one arm like a teenage girl in his bed. He reached out to brush a stray strand of hair off of James�s brow. Stryker had agreed to let Wade watch over James for the next couple of weeks until it was time to wipe his memory clean again.
So, for now, James stared sightlessly at the ceiling and watched visions only he could see. Stryker�s doctors had given Wade an ample supply of pills and needles filled with iridescent liquids to keep James happy and content. The drugs kept James in one of two moods: spacey or horny.
Unfortunately for Wade, who had just gotten himself worked up in a practice session and then his mind ran away with fantasies of what he was going to do with James once he got out of the shower, the doctors had all ready given James his daily morning regiment of medications before Wade had gotten back to the room. Wade was all revved up to go while James was lost in one of his waking dreams.
Wade had found it easier to keep James naked in his bed all of the time. Even though his mind was clearly elsewhere, James�s body was always quick to respond to the gentlest of touches. Wade generally preferred James to be an active participant in their bedroom games. But today he was too aroused to actually care as he tenderly placed kisses and light bites on James�s collar bone.
Quickly shedding his own clothing, Wade peeled back the soft blue fleece that was decorated with white fluffy clouds, stars, and moons from covering James�s body. James flailed about weakly with one arm. �Gimme back� nice blanket,� James slurred. �Warm.�
Smiling, Wade traced lazy circles over James�s chest and belly. James�s mind returned to the ceiling, but his body was beginning to take interest in Wade�s ministrations. Wade briefly wondered what was so fascinating on the ceiling. He glanced up to notice the morning sunlight was filtered through several crystals and glass sun catchers to make a wonderful play of rainbows. Who knew what James thought they were.
Grumbling, Wade squeezed the last bit of lubricant out of the tube. He made a mental note to swipe a few more tubes from the med lab as soon as he could. With slicked up fingers, Wade gently circled the puckered opening to James�s body. James moaned happily, spreading his thighs a bit. �More,� he begged Wade softly. �I want more.� James reached between his legs, grasping Wade�s wrist and trying to push his fingers inside.
Wade gladly pushed two fingers into James�s all too willingly body, earning a pleased groan from James. Wade bent down to suck on the side of James�s throat. James reached up, running his fingers through Wade�s hair.
�Do you want me to suck you off?� James asked sleepily, loosely grinding against Wade�s hip.
Wade�s body almost ended things right then and there. He gave putting his cock in James�s mouth a momentary thought. But James looked as if he might pass out at any moment, probably no decent suction once that happened. �Not today, Snuggle Bunny,� Wade murmured, stretching James by scissoring his fingers.
�But I want too,� James sulked, his eyes all ready starting to droop closed.
Chuckling, Wade withdrew his fingers. James groaned at the loss, wrapping his legs around Wade�s waist in an open invitation. Wade needed no further prompting, burying his cock in James�s willing heat in a single stroke.
�Oh, Jimmy,� Wade babbled, thrusting wildly into James�s unresisting body. �Jimmy, oh Jimmy, my Jimmy.� Wade bit his lip and grunted as he came. Glancing down, Wade realized that James had fallen asleep at some point.
�Stupid sleepy time drugs,� Wade grumbled, easing out of his sleeping bed mate. He would have to make it up to James later. Wade planned to give James a little extra of the drugs that made him so eager to fuck, maybe take a little for himself too, after lunch.
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After lunch, Wade decided that James needed a bath while waiting for his happy pills to kick in. Actually, both of them needed a good bath. And bathing together was always so much fun!
Stryker is not going to like it if you flood you bathroom again.
�Shut up, little yellow box,� Wade sneered, dumping the entire bottle of Mr. Bubble into the bathtub as it was filling just to prove a point. Wade briefly wondered if taking some of James�s medication was such a good idea. The little yellow boxes tended to get more talkative when he took them. �Bath time should be fun time. And I know that Jimmy totally missed out on this when he was a kid. You know, back when people thought that if you were too clean, the Devil would take your soul or some shit.�
�Whatcha doin�� Wade?� James slurred, shuffling into the bathroom wearing only Wade�s pink bunny slippers. He sat heavily on the floor and instantly became amused by the bubbles that had all ready taken over the tub. �Pretty.�
Wade dipped one hand into the tub to make certain that the water was not too hot, before encouraging James to his feet. �Yes, pretty,� he agreed, urging James out of the slippers and into the tub. �And now to make you smell good too.�
If not for Wade�s fast reflexes, James would have cracked his head on the bathroom wall as he collapsed into a sitting position in the tub. His body mostly hidden by bubbles, James tipped his head up to look at Wade through heavily lidded eyes. Clearly the medication Wade had given him with his lunch was starting to kick in. �I think I may need some help washing my back, Wade,� he purred. �Care to help me?�
Swallowing thickly, Wade was out of his own clothing in record time and into the tub at James�s back. With a quick dip of a washcloth in the rapidly rising soapy water, Wade slowly traced circles with the cloth across James�s back. James moaned, reaching into the water to lightly massaged Wade�s legs.
You better turn off the water, or the overflow will go into North�s room again. And he does so enjoy ruining your good times.
�Good idea,� Wade replied to the yellow box, turning off the tap. James caught him in a kiss as he started to lie back in the tub. The two men twisted around each other, erections sliding against each other. James hissed in pleasure, stretching out his neck to offer it to Wade, an invitation that was gladly accepted with heated nips.
The two men slid around each other like eels. Wade realized one of the draw backs to bath tub sex, especially one as large as the tub that Wade had: someone had to nearly drown if they were on the bottom. While James could heal from almost any injury, Wade doubted that he would survive being drowned. And Wade wasn�t too keen on the idea of necrophilia.
With a bit of urging, Wade managed to get James to drape himself over the side of the tub. Wade groaned as he pressed up against soap slick skin, watching the glittering trails created by bubbles as they slid back into the water from James�s back. �Guess the pills are kicking in for me too,� Wade whispered into James�s hair, giving his lover�s ass a good squeeze. �So, what are you in the mood for this afternoon, Cuddle Bug?�
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David North grit his teeth in frustration, glaring at the third chapter of Red Dragon. He had been trying to read the third chapter for the past twenty minutes. Why did his room have to been directly below Wade�, especially now that he had his new little ass toy to play with?
All he had wanted to do since returning from Madripoor was read his damned book in peace. Instead he had to listen to the constant thumping, moaning, groaning, and screaming that had become common place from the room above.
It was only knowing what Stryker had planned for the two men in one day that kept him from running upstairs and killing Wade.
Just one more day and all of this nonsense would be over. Then David could get on with his life the way it was meant to be.
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Stryker glared at the report pages on his desk as if he would frighten them back into focus. His glasses were in his left hand, but Stryker just didn�t want to admit that another phase of old age was catching up with him.
Though he found the idea of two men having� relations with each other abhorrent, Wade and James were only mutants. James was proving to be a wonderful distraction for Wade. Much more work was getting done around the base without Wade�s constant interruptions or accidents.
And Stryker knew that he would have to act fast to set James to rights before that damnable Romulus took his prized weapon away again. That was the only reason he had put the Weapon XI project on hold: Wade would be needed to kill Romulus when he inevitably showed up to collect James before the memory erasing procedure was complete.
Thanks to improvements in the technology at his disposal, Stryker now had ways to keep James under his complete control all with a few key strokes on a computer and a few chips in James�s brain. The same would soon be done for Wade after his� upgrades.
Stryker would not lose this time when he was so close to his end goal.
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