Fight

Fight
An Alec/Vincent fiction by Setsuna-Jikan

Alec's back hit the wall with a crack; cursing, he shook his head and pushed up and away. Catching himself before he fell, he lurched to the right before charging forward again.
"What the fuck, Vincent?" he snarled, throwing a punch at Vincent's face. Letting his head snap to the side, Vincent delivered a fierce uppercut to Alec's stomach. "Ooof!"
"Gotta learn to listen to me more, 'leccy-boy," Vincent breathed into Alec's ear, nipping at the soft cartilage as he held him up. Alec jerked slightly, trying to gasp in air. Chuckling softly, Vincent tongued the lobe before tossing Alec across the alleyway. Hands weakly scratching at ground, he coughed up a small stream of blood before looking up, glaring at Vincent.
"You...bastard." Weakly getting to his knees, he wavered there for a few moments until a well-placed kick sent him flying backwards. Dazed, he laid there, chest heaving up and down. Calmly, Vincent strolled over to him, looking down with a slightly amused expression.
"Damn straight. Now, do you give in?" Taking a drag from the cigarette he held in his left hand, Vincent took in Alec's defiant expression and shrugged. "I guess not." Sighing softly, he flicked his cigg off to the side, falling to his knees beside Alec. Lips twitching, he bent over him, pinning both of his hands above his head before sweeping in for a kiss. For a moment Alec resisted, trying to get Vincent the hell off him, but soon he gave in, opening his mouth resignedly. A tongue came out to play with his own, sweeping around his teeth before stroking his; Alec had to groan, pulling his hands from Vincent's to thread his fingers into Vincent's shoulder-length hair, pulling his closer. A hand stroked down his side and he arched his back, moaning as he tugged gently on the black strands.
When the hand started to rub against his crotch, Alec's eyes snapped open and he bucked his hips, dislodging Vincent. Before the boy could respond, Alec decked him. Hard.
"Fuck!" Vincent swore, reeling backward; it was all the opening Alec needed.
Snarling, the recluse jumped up and ran down the alleyway, almost tripping a few times as his leg gave out. Ignoring the pain, Alec kept moving, darting down random alleyways. He was starting to get lost but that bastard wouldn't be able to follow him either--Alec had always been the faster one, if only due to his lean state. Foot skidding in a puddle, his fingers scrambled and caught rough brick; Alec stood still, panting. That would have hurt. Feeling he was safe for a moment of two, Alec collapsed against the wall, trying to catch his breath. His body was one big ball of ache, and he just wanted to say 'Fuck it' and go home, but no way in hell was he going to loose to that bastard.
A warm body slammed into his, crushing him against the brick; he choked, futilely trying to push his attacker away.
"Fuck!" It was barely a whisper of sound, but Vincent had heard it. And smirked.
"Don't mind if I do," he breathed into Alec's ear, lapping it before pulling back and crushing their mouths together, forcing his tongue deep inside again. Like before, Alec tried to struggle, but all too soon he was grinding against Vincent's hip, fingers clenched deep in that hair. Vincent indulged him for a few minutes then pulled back, halting all of Alec's movements. Panting desperately, Alec tried to get some friction, growling when he realized what Vincent was doing.
"You...ass..." His voice was a low growl, thick with both rage and a grudging lust. Vincent leered, bending his head forward to nip at an ear.
"Actually, I think you should be more worried about your own ass at this point. Now, give. In," he hissed, red eyes boring into green; Alec snorted.
"Why should I?" he asked, tilting his head to the side and coughing. His face twisted in a sneer. "After all, sex has never been a great motivator for me. You could decide to let me go right now as a 'punishment' for not giving into you and it wouldn't affect me one damn bit. You, on the other hand, can't do that because you need me." A laugh bubbled out of his throat as he took in Vincent's stricken expression. "And you know I'm telling the truth."
"You're telling me that this--" he roughly squeezed Alec's erection, hearing the answering moan "--doesn't affect you even a little bit?" He started to massage him roughly, feeling Alec's black nails digging into his scalp.
"You...know...it...does," Alec panted, hips bucking upwards automatically, grunting when Vincent undid his pants to slip a hand inside. "But...I can...still...walk...away."
Vincent bared his teeth.
"You're impossible!" he shouted, dropping Alec so he landed harshly on the dirty floor. "Fucking hell, it's such a twice-damned easy thing to say! Why are you being so damned stubborn?!" Alec looked up at him, panting, running a hand through his blonde hair before swiping it under his glasses and over his eyes.
"Why do you want me to say it?" he asked quietly, face impassive. Vincent scrunched his face and turned around, pacing briskly.
"I need to hear it." He turned back to Alec, holding his arms out. "Is it so surprising that I might need things other than the physical every once in a while?! And then--" his voice dropped off and he turned away. "Whatever. See you later." He started to walk away.
"...........You hurt me when you left." It was no more than a whisper, but it stopped Vincent dead. "You left after I blurted it out, even though I hadn't meant to. And now...you keep demanding to hear it...Are you going to leave me again?" With five quick steps he had turned around and moved back to Alec, dropping to his knees and pulling the boy close.
"No." Pulling Alec's head up and back Vincent kissed him again, this time gentle though no less impassioned. Alec's hands came up to dig into his shoulders as he grabbed the boy's erection again, stroking him quickly. Alec cried out, pushing Vincent back a little bit to tug at his clothes. Getting the hint, Vincent sat up, undoing and pulling down his pants while Alec pushed down his own. Kissing him quickly Vincent slid three fingers into Alec's mouth, groaning when Alec sucked harshly on them, nipping the tips before slipping back down to the knuckles. Vincent removed his fingers, kissing Alec deeply as he thrust one of the slick digits inside; Alec grunted and bit Vincent's lip in warning and he stopped, slowly moving the digit around. "Sorry," he whispered before pushing in a second one, scissoring the two apart as he moved them around. Alec arched his back uncomfortably, nails scratching through Vincent's shirt.
"Vincent...." he hissed. Vincent licked a line up his neck.
"One more." Sliding in the third finger, Vincent plunged them in deeper, searching--
"Christ!" Found it.
Removing his fingers, Vincent spat on his hand before slicking up his dick, positioning Alec before thrusting in. Both of them groaned, Alec's slightly pained as he tried to get his body to relax; Vincent rained kisses up and down his face and neck.
"Gods, Alec, need to move," he pleaded and Alec nodded, shifting slightly. Pulling out most of the way, Vincent snapped his hips forward, trying, trying...
A high pitched whine escaped Alec's throat and he thrust back against Vincent, pulling him close. Smirking shakily, Vincent pulled back and thrust back against that spot, listening to Alec cry out. He felt something move against his stomach and he looked down, a portion of his brain hoping to hell that it wasn't a rat. Alec had grabbed his erection, pumping countre-time to Vincent's thrusts; he smiled, kissing Alec's sweaty and bloody temple as he brushed that hand away, taking over.
He knew Alec was getting close when his body started to tense and his dick felt like it was trembling in his grasp; Vincent kissed Alec and squeezed tighter, lightly scraping him with his nail. Alec cried out, body locking as his semen coated Vincent's hand. Vincent managed a few more thrusts before he came, collapsing on top of Alec. They lay curled around each other, panting, trying to get some equilibrium back.
Vincent kissed Alec's temple.
"I'm sorry," he said softly, licking the small gash there. "You don't have to say anything if it makes you that uncomfortable. Just...I'm not going to leave, Alec! It's more likely that you'll leave me." That last had come out in a pained whisper as Vincent pulled Alec closer, shutting his eyes. Alec snorted.
"Not bloody likely." Vincent's eyes shot open and he turned to look at Alec.
"What?"
Shifting uneasily, Alec continued. "You...You've got a whole plethora of people you could easily skip off with--as you did before--and all I've got is you and Chloe. 'Cides..." He smirked, leaning closer to Vincent. "You're the best fuck I've ever had." It was Vincent's turn to snort.
"I'm the only fuck you've ever had," he stated, lightly bopping the back of Alec's head. Alec leaned back slightly.
"Oh? So are you saying that I should go out and screw a few other people for compa--" Vincent pulled him close, cutting off any further words.
"Oh don't you dare, you little minx," he said, laughing. Alec arched a brow, moving in to kiss Vincent quickly.
"Of course not," he admonished. "I'm not you." Vincent ruffled his hair.
"Gods I love you." Alec nodded solemnly, locking eyes with Vincent.
"I know. I...love you too." He flinched slightly; Vincent pulled him closer.
"Thank you..."
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AN: This is a really fucked up little piece of fiction, ne? I started this a week or so ago when I wanted to write something Alec/Vincent-y and all that came out was them beating the shit out of each other. And if you think this is wicked weird and what the fuck is up with Vincent for beating the shit out of Alec just to get Alec to admit he loved him, well, Alec and Vincent have a very weird way of flirting.
As for Alec's little comment about sex not being a big deal for him, well, here's a fun lil tidbit: before Alec and Vincent started to sleep together, Alec had never had an orgasm. Not once. When he went through puberty and the whole, 'hey-look-a-tree-what-the-hell-I'm-hard' thing, he just ignored his erections. Why? Well, why waste a hand on your penis when you could be using both hands to hack? He lives on his computer a lot--yes, he's weird. I love Alec. ^^
Alec and Vincent are my characters, their story being told in Enemies with Benefits. Thanks for reading!

Sets, out!
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