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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
13
Views:
2,363
Reviews:
23
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Case three; Slasher Movie. Part one.
***
The door opened with a creak and slowly but quickly closed after the nighttime visitor stepped inside. Then the visitor creeped silently across the room, walking around the discarded shoes and sock and other little items, towards the queen-sized bed laid and its sole occupant slept on his stomach and arms wrapped around a large green pillow like they would a lover.
The visitor gently climbed onto the bed and lifted the sheets and blankets for only a moment so he could slide right under and folded his body against the still fully-dressed sleeper. He planted soft little kisses against the exposed neck and underneath the ear as a hand roamed down to slip under the oversized shirt and laid it upon the warm toned torso, just barely touching the ugly scar that marred this perfect human body.
“You got two seconds to get out of my house or I will shoot you in the nuts.” The sleeper spoke, which ceased all actions and Cole just gave a low chuckle.
“I’m serious. I just finally got in this bed after a long day of getting my ass kicked by Ki and writing reports to send to the elders. I’m not in the mood to put up with you.” Sasha harshly yanked the cold corpse like hand away and fling it back to its owner.
“I just wanted to say ’Good Morning.’ Little mousy.” He spoke against the warm skin of the lovely little neck as he braved a bullet by wrapping his arms around the human’s upper body and his legs around the lower body.
Trapping the poor man in a vampire-strong hold.
“Little mousy?” Sasha tried to sit up but the hold that he was currently trapped in had tighten to the point that he could only turned around to face the grinning cherry-haired devil but to only have his lips caught in a forcing kiss.
But this time, the weaker being was ready and his teeth clamped down the invading tongue. Cole almost ripped his abused tongue as he quickly pulled away from the little bastard.
“You shouldn’t done that.” The amber eyes turned feral causing the other man to cower a bit. “Now I have to punish my little mousy.”
Sasha only had a second to fully understand what was about to happen to him before the vampire grabbed him by the arm and pulled him to lay across his lap.
“No! Don’t you try it!” Sasha screamed, trying to get out of this situation that he had found himself in.
Cole, ignoring the thrashing body on his lap, unbuckled and pulled down the man’s jeans that he still wore from the other day, revealing solid green boxers.
“So, five for biting my tongue? Does that sound about right to you?” He asked, no really expecting an answer from his squirming captive, as he brushed a hand around the covered cheeks.
Oh, he was going to enjoy this.
He gave a devilish grin as he pinched each cheek, getting a yelp from his little grey mouse for each pinch before raising a broad hand up with the fingers straighten upwards and palm flat as a paddle.
“I…Ahh….Will…Nahh…Kill… Ahh…You…Nahh-Ahh.” Sasha spoke in between each slap. His hands gripped the bed sheets so tightly that he had thought that he ripped them.
“You won’t cause-” He pulled the hissing detective up so they were face-to-face. “ You love me too much.” He tapped his forefinger on the little round nose which just twitch a bit between taps. “And you will miss me too much.”
“Getting delusional in your old age, Cherry-pop?” The grey-haired man yanked his head back, wearing a mocking frown on his pale face. “Because, I thought death threats and biting, kicking, hitting, and the likes meant that I hate you.”
Cole smirked as he pushed the human done and settled in between his legs, mindful to keep hands strongly pinned down.
“I see it in your eyes, little one.” He whispered against the pale skin as he ripped apart the very unnecessary shirt, ignoring the protests from a certain man, and begin to leave a trail of little red-marks down the pale chest, toying with the dusty peach nipples with tongue and teeth.
Oh, Sasha tried so hard to not let it known that he was liking the vampire treatment of him. But when the undead man was beginning to toy with his navel, he gave up and let loose.
But the vampire’s play was quickly interrupted when a certain grumpy blue-haired water sprite almost broke the door down, still in his fuzzy blue robe and bunny slippers.
“Sasha, we could start the day if you this wide awake already.” His fiery opal eyes told the grey-haired man that anything else wasn’t an option.
“I hate you…” Sasha hissed at the very disappointed vampire as he crawled out from under him and grabbed an usable shirt and tossed his ruined one into the room‘s garbage bin.
Oh, he needed at least five gallons of coffee to survive the morning if Sang Ki was that pissed off.
*****
Three bodies curled in, trying to hide their eyes from the gory killing of three teenagers by a monster of man that could be a wrestler if he didn’t have the machetes for hands. The only brave soul in the room was in complete awe as he stuffed his mouth with cheddar-flavored buttered popcorn.
“You wimps.” Sixteen year Danny laughed at the cowering antics of his best friend and their girlfriends.
“Well, we don’t watch this stuff as much as you do.” Brain countered, peeking his head out to talk but quickly putting it back in when the killer just ripped out the spine of some jock.
“Geez, whatever.” Danny laughed but that was short -lived as the screen fuzzed a little and black blob filled up the upper corners of the screen.
“What the fuck?” The blobs slithered from the corners to met in the middle. “That shouldn’t be happening.”
The ebony-haired boy got out of his seat and walked towards the TV, to see what the problem was.
Suddenly the blob jumped out, snatching around his head and shape teeth clamped down around his neck. Danny screamed out in real pure fear before his head was ripped off.
Pretty, soon the screams in the rec room of Brain’s house were matching the scream in the TV.
****
A/n: I wrote this quickly cause a reviewer was yelling at me to give her more. Also, this style of writing is new to me so the stories seemed short because I still trying to figure out how I should do each chapter part. So, please bare with me and we will get through this together.
Reviews make me hapy and write more. (apparently, yelling at me works as well too.)
***
The door opened with a creak and slowly but quickly closed after the nighttime visitor stepped inside. Then the visitor creeped silently across the room, walking around the discarded shoes and sock and other little items, towards the queen-sized bed laid and its sole occupant slept on his stomach and arms wrapped around a large green pillow like they would a lover.
The visitor gently climbed onto the bed and lifted the sheets and blankets for only a moment so he could slide right under and folded his body against the still fully-dressed sleeper. He planted soft little kisses against the exposed neck and underneath the ear as a hand roamed down to slip under the oversized shirt and laid it upon the warm toned torso, just barely touching the ugly scar that marred this perfect human body.
“You got two seconds to get out of my house or I will shoot you in the nuts.” The sleeper spoke, which ceased all actions and Cole just gave a low chuckle.
“I’m serious. I just finally got in this bed after a long day of getting my ass kicked by Ki and writing reports to send to the elders. I’m not in the mood to put up with you.” Sasha harshly yanked the cold corpse like hand away and fling it back to its owner.
“I just wanted to say ’Good Morning.’ Little mousy.” He spoke against the warm skin of the lovely little neck as he braved a bullet by wrapping his arms around the human’s upper body and his legs around the lower body.
Trapping the poor man in a vampire-strong hold.
“Little mousy?” Sasha tried to sit up but the hold that he was currently trapped in had tighten to the point that he could only turned around to face the grinning cherry-haired devil but to only have his lips caught in a forcing kiss.
But this time, the weaker being was ready and his teeth clamped down the invading tongue. Cole almost ripped his abused tongue as he quickly pulled away from the little bastard.
“You shouldn’t done that.” The amber eyes turned feral causing the other man to cower a bit. “Now I have to punish my little mousy.”
Sasha only had a second to fully understand what was about to happen to him before the vampire grabbed him by the arm and pulled him to lay across his lap.
“No! Don’t you try it!” Sasha screamed, trying to get out of this situation that he had found himself in.
Cole, ignoring the thrashing body on his lap, unbuckled and pulled down the man’s jeans that he still wore from the other day, revealing solid green boxers.
“So, five for biting my tongue? Does that sound about right to you?” He asked, no really expecting an answer from his squirming captive, as he brushed a hand around the covered cheeks.
Oh, he was going to enjoy this.
He gave a devilish grin as he pinched each cheek, getting a yelp from his little grey mouse for each pinch before raising a broad hand up with the fingers straighten upwards and palm flat as a paddle.
“I…Ahh….Will…Nahh…Kill… Ahh…You…Nahh-Ahh.” Sasha spoke in between each slap. His hands gripped the bed sheets so tightly that he had thought that he ripped them.
“You won’t cause-” He pulled the hissing detective up so they were face-to-face. “ You love me too much.” He tapped his forefinger on the little round nose which just twitch a bit between taps. “And you will miss me too much.”
“Getting delusional in your old age, Cherry-pop?” The grey-haired man yanked his head back, wearing a mocking frown on his pale face. “Because, I thought death threats and biting, kicking, hitting, and the likes meant that I hate you.”
Cole smirked as he pushed the human done and settled in between his legs, mindful to keep hands strongly pinned down.
“I see it in your eyes, little one.” He whispered against the pale skin as he ripped apart the very unnecessary shirt, ignoring the protests from a certain man, and begin to leave a trail of little red-marks down the pale chest, toying with the dusty peach nipples with tongue and teeth.
Oh, Sasha tried so hard to not let it known that he was liking the vampire treatment of him. But when the undead man was beginning to toy with his navel, he gave up and let loose.
But the vampire’s play was quickly interrupted when a certain grumpy blue-haired water sprite almost broke the door down, still in his fuzzy blue robe and bunny slippers.
“Sasha, we could start the day if you this wide awake already.” His fiery opal eyes told the grey-haired man that anything else wasn’t an option.
“I hate you…” Sasha hissed at the very disappointed vampire as he crawled out from under him and grabbed an usable shirt and tossed his ruined one into the room‘s garbage bin.
Oh, he needed at least five gallons of coffee to survive the morning if Sang Ki was that pissed off.
*****
Three bodies curled in, trying to hide their eyes from the gory killing of three teenagers by a monster of man that could be a wrestler if he didn’t have the machetes for hands. The only brave soul in the room was in complete awe as he stuffed his mouth with cheddar-flavored buttered popcorn.
“You wimps.” Sixteen year Danny laughed at the cowering antics of his best friend and their girlfriends.
“Well, we don’t watch this stuff as much as you do.” Brain countered, peeking his head out to talk but quickly putting it back in when the killer just ripped out the spine of some jock.
“Geez, whatever.” Danny laughed but that was short -lived as the screen fuzzed a little and black blob filled up the upper corners of the screen.
“What the fuck?” The blobs slithered from the corners to met in the middle. “That shouldn’t be happening.”
The ebony-haired boy got out of his seat and walked towards the TV, to see what the problem was.
Suddenly the blob jumped out, snatching around his head and shape teeth clamped down around his neck. Danny screamed out in real pure fear before his head was ripped off.
Pretty, soon the screams in the rec room of Brain’s house were matching the scream in the TV.
****
A/n: I wrote this quickly cause a reviewer was yelling at me to give her more. Also, this style of writing is new to me so the stories seemed short because I still trying to figure out how I should do each chapter part. So, please bare with me and we will get through this together.
Reviews make me hapy and write more. (apparently, yelling at me works as well too.)