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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
2,227
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
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Part 5
Holy Shit.... I almost forgot about this story. Sooooo sorry!
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Unwanted Part 5
Arlyn's body slowly woke up, his eyes clenching shut as light tried to burn through his eyelids, he lifted his left hand and covered his face. Something clicked and the bright light disappeared, he gave a small moan and rubbed the back of his hand over his eyes, cursing as the back of his head throbbed in pain. "You okay Arlyn?" His eyes snapped open as he sat up, his skull protesting the movement by blacking out his vision and making him dizzy, Arlyn's hand came up and pressed against his right temple. "Where the fuck... am I?" He glanced to his right to where the voice had come from, frowning as he saw Ritter sitting in a chair beside the bed, leaning over the mattress with his chin in his hand, elbow on the bed. "You're in a Hotel room about seventy two miles from where the train de-railed, in a city called Radium Hot Springs"
Arlyn frowned and lifted an eyebrow, his red eyes trained on Ritter's face, he looked like he hadn't slept in days. "Does this town actually have a hot spring?" Ritter shook his head, leaning forward and resting his head on the bed beside Arlyn's right hand. "nope, just a lot of man-made heated swimming pools, No hot springs that I could see when we drove in" Arlyn laid back down, closing his eyes and relaxing as he felt his head stop spinning. "Then the town should be called something different, if it does not contain any real hot springs" Ritter nodded slowly, reaching up with one of his hands to grasp Arlyn's right wrist, his fingers smoothing over soft skin. His fingers twitched as Arlyn tried to pull his hand out of Ritter's grip. "I don't want to be touched right now Ritter, so release my hand now" He yanked his hand and hissed as Ritter's fingers tightened around his bones, his eyes turned a bright red and he growled, feeling his canines lengthen as he flashed his teeth.
Ritter stilled, his hand twitching once before he released Arlyn's wrist and sat back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest. "So tell me Arlyn... how old are you?" Arlyn's body froze, his face void of any emotion as he tossed the sheets of the bed back and swung his feet over the side to touch the thin carpeted floor, his entire body shook once, hard. His hand came up as he pressed his palm against his forehead, Arlyn took a slow gasp, feeling the back of his neck bristle as the voice in his head tried to take control of his actions. Ritter frowned, sitting up straighter as he observed the other man shake once more as he tried to get up from the bed. "Your body still hasn't healed fully, You need to stay in bed" Arlyn growled under his breath and forced his body to stand, mentally cursing the voice that laughed at him from the back of his mind, his teeth clenched together as pain surged through his spine. "... Ritter... I do not have the luxury to stay in bed... I'm running out of time as it is" Arlyn's eyes fluttered closed for a moment and then snapped open, his pupils thinned and stretched into vertical lines, he blinked and they changed back to normal. Ritter narrowed his eyes and stood up, crossing the distance between the two of them in three long strides, his arms wrapped around Arlyn's shoulders as he hauled the older man against him.
"And what do you mean by that?" His eyes stayed locked onto Arlyn's face, his arms staying firmly wrapped around the smaller man. Arlyn's entire body shivered, feeling Ritter's hands on his skin, the heat of the contact sent sparks racing down his spine and straight to his lower stomach. "It means I'm going to be leaving for a few days" Ritter narrowed his eyes slightly, staring down at Arlyn's lips. "Do you really expect me to believe me you? After the last time you left for a couple days and didn't come back at all" Arlyn brought both of his hands up and pushed hard against Ritter's chest, squeezing his eyes shut as he tried to stop the way his body was reacting to the other man. "Arlyn... You don’t need to deal with everything by yourself" He gave a small sigh as he let his head rest against Arlyn's shoulder, Ritter paused as he felt something hard against his hip, he smiled wide as he reached his right hand down slowly and grabbed Arlyn's ass, pulling him against his own body. "As I recall... Max interrupted us last time" Arlyn stilled, his eyes snapping open in shock as he felt a hot tongue lap against the side of his neck, one of his hands gripped Ritter’s shirt as the other went around his strong neck.
"Ritter... stop... We can't do this" Ritter lifted his head to stare straight into Arlyn’s eyes, one of his hands coming up to tangle into dark black hair. "And why not? Is is because you like someone else? Is it Ubell?" He shook his head at Ritter's words, letting his eyes close once more, his lips trembling slightly. "... It's because... I'm not human like you are..." Arlyn's head fell forward as he rested his face against Ritter’s shoulder, his hands clenching into fists. "There have been so many times when I wished, and dreamed, that I was human. But I can never be like Max, or Nikolas, or even you. I did not choose to be this way... I was born like this." Ritter's face saddened as he held Arlyn tighter against him, his chin resting on the top of his friend's head as he slowly started to rub his back, doing his best to comfort him. "I don’t care... you are you. Whatever type of being you are doesn't really matter to me. Hell, you could probably turn into a toad and I would still like you." Arlyn’s shoulders gave a slight shake as he laughed, he sighed and nuzzled his face into Ritter’s neck, his face relaxing as he sensed the voice in his head calm down a bit. "Damn it... why do you have this effect on me all the time Ritter?"
He looked up into dark brown eyes, his own red eyes starting to fill with liquid. "Every time I'm around you he goes quiet, I think it's because he likes you" Ritter raised an eyebrow, one side of his lips turning up in a smile. "And who do you think likes me?" Arlyn grinned and lifted his Head up slightly. "The beast inside of me" Ritter gave a small sound of agreement as he tilted his head to the side a small amount, letting his lips touch Arlyn’s in a brief moment. "And do you agree with the beast, Arlyn?" He nodded slowly, every move making his soft lips rub against Ritter's mouth. "... yes" Arlyn pressed his lips against Ritter’s, letting his mind go blissfully blank for the first time, his hands gripped the back of Ritter’s head as he felt himself being lowered to the bed beside them.
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Ubell gave a small yawn as he turned off the hot water and stepped out of the shower, he grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his hair, taking most of the moisture out of the drenched strands. A knock sounded on the door and he looked up, setting the towel on the shower rack as he grabbed his pants and slid them on, he grabbed the door handle and opened the cheap door. Max gave a wide smile as he leaned against the door frame, his hair mussed and cloths a mess, giving away the fact that he had just recently woken up. "God, you look so sexy when your wet" Ubell rolled his eyes and walked passed Max, shutting off the bathroom light as he exited the room, he sat on the edge of Nikolas' bed and stretched his arms over his head. "Ubell... why did you leave me three weeks ago?" Ubell glanced up at Max, his lips pressing together in a firm line as he looked down at the floor. "I did not leave you, I left the city limits so I wouldn't be executed" Max's eyes widened, his arms falling limp at his sides. "How did you know?"
Ubell shook his head, reaching a hand up and combing his hair back. "I have friends in the military as well, you know the commanders secretary?" Max nodded to himself as he walked to wards Ubell. "Yeah, Delores is a nice lady, been around for damned near forty years." Ubell smiled. "Well she thinks of me as her own grandson, she called me the night you came over and told me what the Commander had decided. She said 'Git your skinny white arse out of the country and don’t you come back boy' I knew she was dead serious, she only curses when she's serious." Max chuckled, trying to think of a thin, and small, old woman cursing at Ubell like an Irish sailor. "Never knew she cursed" Ubell nodded and looked up at Max, his red eyes firm as he gave a forced smile.
"Yeah, but I trust her. So I left the county and headed here, well not here exactly... I mean Canada" Max gave a small nod, he stepped forward and grabbed Ubell's shoulder with one hand, his other staying at his side as he kneeled down to be at eye level with Ubell. "But you still could have told me. What do you think I went through? When I heard you had disappeared I felt-" A loud slam suddenly echoed through the wall, causing Nikolas to bolt up out of bed and look around in fear, Ubell turned to look at the wall and frowned. Max leaped for the door, gun already in hand as he went next door to Ritter and Arlyn’s room, he kicked in the door and lifted his handgun in-front of him as he stepped forward. Max froze in mid-step, his eyes going wide as a dark blush spread across his cheeks rapidly, his gun lowered. Ritter had Arlyn pinned underneath him, one toned leg wrapped around his hip while the other was lifted up over Ritter's elbow, pressed stomach to stomach and both completely naked.
Arlyn’s head limp against the pillows while Ritter’s lips and teeth tortured the sensitive skin on the side of his neck. Arlyn looked over to where Max stood in the doorway of the room, his red eyes glazed over in lust as he glared at the younger man, he growled at him and let his sharp nails dig deeper into Ritter’s back. Ritter gave a small groan as he gripped Arlyn’s leg tighter, he looked over to where the door had banged open loudly, his eyes narrowed at Max as let his head fall down to press against Arlyn’s shoulder. "... Max... I'm really close to just shooting you right now... And I'm pretty certain that Arlyn wants to rip you apart... so turn around... walk outside... close the door... and leave us alone until tomorrow." Max gave a quick nod and backed up until he was outside the doorway, he grabbed the door handle and pulled it closed with a soft click. Arlyn looked up at Ritter and gave a low groan, lifting his hips so that the cock buried deep inside him rubbed against his prostate, his eyes fluttered closed as he let out a long moan.
"Why did you stop Michael?" Ritter smiled, rolling his hips against Arlyn’s, he reached a hand up and set it on the bed next to Arlyn’s head. "You remember my real name?" Arlyn nodded slowly, moving his hand up to twist into Ritter's short brown hair, his eyes opened and he gave Ritter a slow seductive smile, his canines well over half an inch long. "Of course I do." He smiled as he nuzzled against Ritter’s neck, his back arching. "I'm surprised you remember at all, I only told you on the first day we met." Ritter gripped Arlyn's calf tightly and pushed, forcing his ankle to rest against his shoulder, he nipped at Arlyn’s bottom lip and thrust forward. Arlyn cried out, throwing his head back into the pillows, his hands reaching up and grasping the headboard tightly. "You once said to me that I had only wanted to get between your legs... well it was half true... I actually wanted to have you between my legs back then."
Ritter smiled and leaned his head down, capturing one of Arlyn's nipples in his and giving it a painful tug, one of his arms wrapping around Arlyn's slim waist and pulling him flush against his hard body. "... Michael... don’t stop..." Arlyn reached an arm down to wrap around Ritter’s head, his fingers digging into the scalp painfully, he tried desperately to pull Ritter head up to his own. Ritter moaned and glanced up at Arlyn, his eyes sharp and alert, he flicked his tongue across the reddened bud and smiled as Arlyn shivered. "Would you like for me to make you scream?" Arlyn gave a quick nod, letting his mouth hang open slightly as he panted for air, his bright red eyes opened and focused on Ritter’s face. "Yes... make me scream" Ritter moaned as he started to move faster, his hips slamming against Arlyn's ass in rough deep thrusts, his mouth opened and he bit down on Arlyn's silky neck, his teeth leaving imprints on the pale skin. Arlyn gasped, feeling his entire body spark with pure pleasure, his leg tightening around Ritter’s waist. Ritter moaned around the skin in his mouth, he pulled back and stared down at Arlyn for a moment before he released Arlyn’s captured leg and wrapped both arms around his waist.
"Arlyn... you know how I feel about you... You always knew... even before I realized it." Arlyn wrapped both of his arms under Ritter’s shoulders and gripped his back, pulling him closer as he gave a breathless gasp, nodding his head rapidly. "Mm-hmm..." Ritter smiled, kissing Arlyn beneath the ear gently, his lower stomach starting to tingle. "... But I never said it out loud to you" He smiled and pressed another kiss to Arlyn’s neck, his lips near his ear. "... I love you" Arlyn arched up, all his muscles tensing as he climaxed in a rush of sensation, slicking both their stomachs, his mouth opened and he screamed, sounding more like a roar. Ritter grunted, feeling Arlyn's body squeeze him tightly, his eyes clenched shut as he felt his stomach tighten almost painfully.
Arlyn's eyes opened as he felt Ritter’s movements become more erratic, his forehead pressing against his shoulder. 'come now, give me what I want Arlyn' He looked down at Ritter’s shoulder, feeling the beast inside him waken at the sight, he growled as he felt the cock within him flex and swell. Arlyn leaned down and closed his mouth over the skin pulled tight across Ritter's shoulder, his sharp teeth piercing deep into the muscle and scraping the bone, hot blood splashed against his tongue as he gave a deep moan when he felt Ritter cum inside him. Ritter's hands clamped down on Arlyn’s hips as he felt a piercing hot pain spread through his shoulder, his eyes snapped open as he suddenly realized Arlyn had his arms wrapped tight around him, preventing him from moving out of the way of a deadly mouth.
He remembered when Arlyn had ripped a mans throat out using only his teeth, a slight chill made it's way down his spine as he felt the teeth dig slight deeper before retreating altogether. Arlyn drew his canines out of the puncture wounds he had just made on Ritter’s shoulder, letting his lips suck on the damaged skin, his tongue dragging across the wound and drinking down the coppery liquid. Ritter raised a hand and slid it under Arlyn’s back, cupping the back of his head and pulling him closer to his shoulder, his head spun as his body started to notice the blood loss. Arlyn gave a low content growl, letting his lips and tongue finally detached from Ritter’s neck, he smiled and let his tongue lap at the wound one more time, coating it with a liberal amount of his saliva.
He stared at the wound and gave a small smile as the wound stated to pull together and close, it would still take a few days to heal, but at least he wouldn’t bleed out. Arlyn released Ritter’s shoulders from his grasp and looked up at him, his red eyes relaxed and content. "... Are you okay, Michael?" Ritter nodded slowly, his head still spinning. "... Yeah... just a little dizzy... Do you always do that after you cum?" Arlyn blushed a deep red as he averted his eyes. "... Yes..." Ritter sighed and pressed a kiss to the corner of Arlyn's mouth, tasting his own tangy blood, he shook his head and rolled onto his side. "I think that's going to take some time to get used to... well... at least I managed to make you scream..." Arlyn laughed, rolling onto his side and letting his arm rest over Ritter’s chest. "Yeah, I'll give you that one Ritter... I'll give you that."
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Nikolas sighed as he listened to Ubell and Max argue, their voices getting louder and louder as the conversation went form Ritter and Arlyn's sexual relationship, to Ubell and Max's relationship. "How many times have I told you? I never cheated on you!" Ubell threw his arms in the air and walked to the other side of the room, glaring back at Max with a look of pure hatred. "Yes you did! Last year when I came back from South Brazil I found you and that blonde bitch in bed... FUCKING!!... IN OUR BED!!!" Ubell grabbed the bedside lamp and ripped it from the table, chucking it at Max. "What the hell Ubell!" Max barely managed to duck beneath the flying projectile, hearing it crash into the wall behind him. "We had already broken up by then!" Ubell stormed over to Max and reached out, grabbing hold of his shirt and yanking him up into the air a good two feet above im. "SHE WAS THE REASON WE BROKE UP!!" Nikolas shifted nervously, he drew his legs up and wrapped his arms around his knees.
"And you think that makes it okay for you to sleep with the kid?! Because we broke up last year?!" Ubell shoved Max away from himself, taking a step towards the door before he froze. "You have never apologized since then!... And I sure as hell never forgave you! So whatever is going on in your own FUCKING world must be very FUCKING special for you to forget the fact that WE BROKE UP LAST YEAR!!!" Nikolas slowly stood from the bed as he started hearing more and more cursing, he crept quietly by Max and opened the door, glancing back at them before closing the door behind him. He gave a small sigh of relief and walked the short distance to the truck parked in the side lot, he lowered the back flap and sat down in the bed of the truck.
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Ubell gave a loud yell of frustration as he sat down on the bed, still glaring at Max across the room. "Will you please just drop the FUCKING SUBJECT ALREADY!?... What happened has happened, and it cannot be taken back." Max approached Ubell slowly, his hands held up slightly as if to pose little threat. “Ubell... Listen to yourself... Your letting your temper get the best of you.” Ubell stood from the bed, his red eyes going cold as he leapt across the room and seized Max by the front of his shirt. “Your allowed to get angry, every other person in the world is allowed to get angry... why am I the only one not allowed to become enraged and yell when I feel bad!?”
Ubell stepped forward and slammed Max against the wall, cracking the cheap plaster. “What would you know about me anyway?! You don’t know anything about me!” Ubell’s hands clenched Max’s shirt before relaxing and letting him drop to the floor, he closed his eyes and pressed a hand to his right temple. “Leave me alone for a while Max... I am in no mood to deal with you for the rest of the night” Max glanced up at Ubell’s face briefly before he slowly stood and made his way out the door, making sure not to look back, no matter how badly he wanted to. He looked across the parking lot, spotting Nikolas sitting in the bed of the truck, he frowned slightly and headed over to him, Max stopped next to the vehicle. “Couldn’t sleep with me and Ubell yelling?” Nikolas nodded, not wanting to look over at the older man, his fingers playing with a small rock.
“I’m kind of used to it though, my dad and grandma liked to yell at each other all the time” He shrugged and brought his knee’s up, hugging them to his chest. Max gave a light smile, sitting on the tailgate beside Nikolas, he crossed his arms over his chest and looked up at the dark sky. “My mom used to yell at everyone... she didn’t even care if she knew the person or not. If they so much as looked at her funny she would be pissed and yelling in a heartbeat. Couldn’t go anywhere with her, me and my brother would be too embarrassed” Nikolas looked up, staring at the side of Max’s face. “You have a brother?” Max nodded, closing his eyes and nodding, he laid back and stretched out on the cold metal. “Yeah... Had a brother... he died a while back though” Nikolas flinched, looking down at the pavement. “Sorry...” He shrugged and sat back up. “It’s alright... not that many people know”
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Arlyn smiled as he felt the chest beneath him breath in and out slowly, his chest rising and falling calmly, his eyes closed, Ritter deep in sleep. He opened one eye and stared at the clock on the wall, watching as the hour hand slowly made it’s way past the eleven, he took a deep breath and held it, nuzzling against Ritter’s shoulder before pulling away and standing from the bed. Arlyn opened up the bedside dresser’s top drawer, he lifted up a bible and narrowed his eyes, he set it back where he found it, his hand wrapped around a pen and small pad of paper. He pursed his lips and quickly scribbled down a few things, pausing to glance at the clock once more, he cursed silently and set the pen on the dresser as he ripped the note from the pad of paper and set it on the edge of the bed. Arlyn glanced back, making sure Ritter was still asleep, he sighed and walked to the door, stopping only to grab his discarded clothes from the floor and slide them on, tugging his boots on as his cell phone vibrated in his back pocket.
He opened the door and froze, resisting the urge to turn around and join his sleeping lover, instead he walked outside and closed the door behind him. Arlyn made his way down the sidewalk, keeping his hearing trained for any footsteps that followed him, he snuck a quick look across the parking lot and spotted Nikolas and Max. He lifted a dark brow before he turned around the corner of the hotel and headed down the dark alley, Arlyn’s skin prickling against the cold temperature as his phone vibrated in his pocket again. He dug his cell out of his pocket and flipped it open, holding it to his ear. “... what?” Arlyn kept walking, sweeping the shadows around him for anyone that would approach him, he stopped walking and sighed as he flipped his cell shut and let it drop to the ground. He lifted his boot and stomped on the device, crushing it to pieces. “... stupid fucking phone...”
He growled and kept walking, very much aware that someone was following him, Arlyn stretched his arms over his head and moaned as he felt his shoulder and neck pop. He rounded another corner and bolted into a fast run, hearing the person behind him speed up as well, Arlyn darted out into the empty street and looked back to see three men running after him. They wore black outfits with a thick white band wrapped around each of their right biceps, small metallic handguns strapped to their thigh’s as well as a knife on their chest all of their eyes the same dull brown color. Arlyn’s eyes brightened as his nose caught the smell of canine blood, his lips pulled up in a grin and he chuckled, he turned his attention to the ten foot high brick wall ahead of him. Arlyn stopped and turned to face the three men now feet from him, they smiled in unison.
One of the men stepped forward and drew his knife form it’s place at his chest, he threw it to the ground, repeating the same action with his handgun. Arlyn looked to the other two and watched as they too discarded their weapons, he frowned and took a step to the side, one of the men circled around and blocked Arlyn’s exit. “Where has your mighty pride gone to, My Lord?” He laughed and reached forward to grab Arlyn by the shoulder as he dug in his short, but sharp, claws. “Are you even going to fight back?” One of the men shuddered as his back arched and he doubled over, the other men ignored him completely, keeping their attention on Arlyn. The man lifted his head and let out a howl, his entire body changing and flexing, his muscles bulged as his clothes ripped off of him. Thick light brown hair sprouted from every inch of his skin, dark brown on his belly and hands, his face elongated and gained brown hair as well.
He stood and growled at Arlyn, baring his yellowish teeth, his ears flat against his head. He reached out and gripped Arlyn by the neck with a large hand, his fingers tightening as he lifted him off the ground and into the air to look at him eye to eye. The monster snarled and flung Arlyn against the wall, sending a series of cracks to form along to bricks, it stepped forward and grabbed Arlyn by the leg to hoist him up. Arlyn’s hand shout out and gripped the creatures hand, he twisted and yanked, sending the animal into a loud scream as it’s right wrist was snapped clean off. Arlyn flung the limb aside and stood from the hard ground, glaring as the other two men changed form as well, one lighter shade of brown than the other by a slight degree. The animals snarled and snapped at Arlyn, taking small steps around him as they tried to surround him.
Arlyn growled low as he felt his teeth lengthen, the voice in his head howled for freedom, and with a wide smile he granted the beast it’s wish. His eyes flashed a bright red as his muscled rippled and grew, his bones snapped and stretched as his frame became taller, thick black fur covered his body. His skull grew larger as well, forming the shape of a wolf’s head, his red eyes glowed in the light of the street lamp, his nails turned into two inch claws. Arlyn opened his mouth and barred his long teeth at the other werewolves, a growl rumbled up his throat as he lifted his hands and lunged towards the other creatures. He caught one by the head and pushed him back, sending him crashing into a parked car, the alarm went off but went unnoticed as Arlyn was tackled by the other animal, together they slammed into the ground, snapping wildly at each other’s throats. Arlyn snarled as he managed to clamp his jaws around the beasts neck, he bit down as hard as he could and jerked his head left and right, tearing out bone and muscle.
He threw the lifeless body off and rolled over so he was crouched on his hind legs, prepared for another attack from the remaining two werewolves. Arlyn tensed his muscles and jumped across the sidewalk to land on the brick wall, he watched as the creature with one hand crept towards him, the other nowhere to be seen. Something sharp bit into his shoulder and he howled in rage, he lifted his hand and grabbed the monsters top jaw, he pulled, hard. The jaw snapped off with little resistance, leaving the creature to flail on the ground, gargling blood down it’s throat. Arlyn turned to the remaining animal, he let his hackles rise as he stepped forward, the blood that seeped onto the sidewalk filled the air with the smell of copper. The werewolf cradled it’s injured arm, growling up at Arlyn, it’s yellow eyes wide in fear and anger. Arlyn let out a huff and turned, allowing the remaining attacker to live, as he stepped onto the sidewalk a gunshot rang out.
He growled and turned towards the now human survivor, his hand clenching the pistol with his remaining hand, his eyes narrowed at Arlyn. Arlyn narrowed his eyes before he lunged forward with lightening speed and grabbed the man by his neck, he squeezed and heard the sound of bones scrape together. “What do you pups think you can accomplish by trying to kill me?” Arlyn’s voice rumbled through the air, sending chills down the mans spine as his throat was squeezed. The man brought the gun up and aimed it at Arlyn’s head, the muzzle pressed against thick fur. Arlyn’s eyes closed as he spun and tossed the man into the brick wall, his right ear twitching as he heard the sound of bones snap. He heard sires coming down the street and he looked up at the building around him, he rolled his eyes and leapt over the brick wall and into darkness.
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Please review... I have a few ideas on what to do next but nothing solid yet.