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Chapter 5
This chapter is very intense. Not for the faint of heart, read the warnings again. Or it could be totally lame, I am not sure. :P
Chapter 5
Remy stumbled across the room feeling his blood racing and his chest pumping. He backed away from the angry lord until his legs hit the side of the bed. He fell with a slight gasp as he looked up at the bigger man wildly.
He had provoked this response, he wanted the man's full attention. He was just beginning to understand that Logan was a great deal more imposing than the men who had taken him before.
"Remy did not mean to over zept hiz boundz." he whispered. The words served to make Logan growl louder.
"Yes ya did." he said and pushed the boy back on the bed. Pinning his hands with a strong grip. His teeth bared as he scented deeply of the boy.
"Ya want'd ta vex me, this be what ya get." he said and sank his sharp teeth into the boy's bared throat. He didn't break the skin but he bit hard enough to make Remy cry out in pain and excited fear.
Logan could smell that the Gypsy was aroused. The fleeting rational part of his mind wondered why the boy had sought to make him angry to get this. The thought didn't get far before the scent the kid was throwing off knocked Logan's control back and the beast within took control.
Large hands moved to tear the trewes from the boy's body. Remy gasped and couldn't help the instinct to fight the man off. His struggles just increased Logan's aggression and lust. The way the boy smelled got stronger and Logan's feral mind recognized the primal call from the body beneath him.
Once the boy was bare, Logan began to mark him with teeth and mouth. Starting at the delicate pulse point jumping under the pale skin and trailing all the way to the flat plane of the taut quivering stomach.
When Remy's hands tried to pull Logan away, tried to stop the mixture of thrill and fright that ran through him, Logan just growled loudly and grasped the hands holding them in one of his massive fists.
His head lifted from Remy's belly, the Lord's eyes were bright gold instead of their normal cool blue. His teeth bared in a possessive grin and he held the caught hands over the boy's head as he moved back up to force a hard kiss on the soft plush lips.
Remy gave in to the kiss, his insides seeming to both clench and flutter at the same time. When Logan's tongue filled his mouth he had to hold in the moan. Logan tasted of fire and smoke and something that spoke of the deep woods. The flavor of Logan's mouth made Remy's groin tingle and begin to harden.
Logan didn't miss the further arousal of the squirming body under him. It was hard to pay attention since the way Remy tasted was making his cock as hard as marble.
The Gypsy was exotic, his taste being filled with spice and sweetness. Like cinnamon and honey mead and something else that wasn't readily nameable. Logan could feel the boy moving against him and it made his growl unending.
The wool of Logan's kilt scratched at the boy's tender parts making him moan. Breaking from the boy's mouth with a gasp, Logan pulled back and flipped Remy over onto his belly.
Remy fisted his hands in the bedding as he swallowed down the tremors of fear. He knew that this would be rough and he was ready for the pain but it was the fact that he had to be faced away from Logan that caused the fear to spike. It made weird memories flit through his head. He closed his eyes and reminded himself it was Logan and he had wanted this.
Logan scented the increase of fear and grasped the boy by his hips. The beast in him liked it, liked that the prey was scared, liked that the prey was aroused as well.
He leaned forward and ran his tongue from the nape of Remy's neck to the crack of his ass sending a shiver through the slender form. Wide thumbs moved to part the rounded flesh exposing the boy's most intimate part to the golden feral eyes. Logan gave a low grunt as he leaned in to taste and lave the clenched little pucker.
The sound Remy made caused Logan's hand to tighten it's hold on the narrow hips. The boy arched up off the bed crying out in several languages. The feral in Logan gave a threatening growl thinking the boy was trying to get away.
He tightened his fingers until his knuckles whitened and ensured that the boy would be bruised.
Marked.
The beast wasn't going to let this end any other way.
His tongue went back and drove into the tightness making Remy thrash his head and bite his own lip bloody in an effort to not scream. The boy had never felt anything like this before.
Working on the flinching space for a few minutes, Logan felt his cock twitching as he caught the scent of blood. He raised his head and reached up to fist his hand in the boy's long hair. He yanked the head back and looked at Remy's face.
The mystical eyes were clenched tight and his teeth held a vice grip on the plump bottom lip. Red trails striped his chin and Logan made a deep sound. His free hand came up and swiped the blood up bringing the fingers to his lips.
He sucked the blood from his fingers and his vision swam.The taste went straight to his cock. Remy slit his eyes to look at the expression on the big man's face. It caused a moan to escape the battered lips. Logan opened his eyes as well looking right into the boy's.
"Now I'll show ya yer place." he grunted as he sucked the bloody lip for a moment and then pulled away sharply.
He let the boy leaned forward again, hand still fisted in the copper hair as he shifted between the trembling thighs. His kilt lifted with the free hand, Logan nudged at the pale cheeks with his large pulsing member.
The boy tensed which made the feral a little more angry. He let go of Remy's hair and spread the boy open. His chin dipped to watch ad he thrust himself deep and hard into the flinching core.
Remy couldn't hold in the scream this time. He bowed off the bed his fingers gripping the bedding and pink light dancing for a second over his knuckles. The pain was bright red behind his eyes and he felt his muscles clamp down to resist the invasion.
Logan snarled as he felt resistance preventing him for thrusting all the way in. He looked down at the boy's ass and bared his teeth.
"Let me in." he snapped and then cocked his head in thought. He yanked free of the boy making Remy whimper. He spread the cheeks again and then spit on the winking pucker.
He brought one thick digit to his mouth wetting it down and then thrust it into the boy. Remy yelped and tried to get away. The iron grip on his waist wouldn't let him.
Logan plunged his finger a few times and then pulled out. He went back on his knees spitting into his palm before slicking his considerable length. Once he got the moisture on his cock he grasp Remy tight and bucked in again, this time going to the hilt.
The boy keened loud and high as the fullness of Logan split him open. He felt the tears sting his eyes as he sucked in a desperate breath. The pain flared sharp and his insides burned for a long drawn out moment. Logan didn't give him a chance to adjust. the powerful hips began to pound into him with a unrelenting force.
Grunts, growls, cries and gasps mixed with the slap of skin as Logan forced the boy to submit. His beast was howling with aggression and delight. The prey was his, his to have, to mate, to bite.
He didn't let the pace slow. He fucked Remy with unrelenting focus. Watching his cock disappear into the boy was making him more excited. He fisted his hand in the copper silk again forcing the boy to bend back and be completely without control.
Remy was lost in the feelings he was reading off Logan. He could feel the need to dominate, the desire and the anger. It all swirled in his head mixing with his own feelings.
He yelped and mewled and cried out as Logan moved in him with force and power in every thrust. The Gypsy's face was streaked with the tears he couldn't stop. The pain had changed though and he couldn't help the moans that started to slip out. Logan shifted forward and struck something inside Remy that made the boy see stars and give a deep throated moan.
Logan was rutting toward his completion when he caught the change in the boy's scent. A wicked grin spread over his face as he found yet another way to make the boy submit. He was taking him by force even if Remy had provoked it on purpose, Logan knew he could make the boy like it too.
Keeping his angle the same, he rammed the sweet spot over and over making Remy buck back to take the thrusts. There was thickening of the boy's intoxicating scent and then Logan leaned forward to sink his teeth into the back of the long neck.
Remy felt the proximity of Logan's climax. When the feral's teeth caught his flesh, this time breaking the skin, Remy lost his control. He came with a horse scream. His length pulsing out his seed on the bed as Logan continued to thrust.
Logan's growl was deep when he tasted the blood. The pure flavor of the boy made his animal go wild. Letting go the abused neck he leaned back, his head rolling back on his shoulders as he gripped the slender hips hard. His hips plunged erratically, sharp, deep almost cruel thrusts.
Remy was boneless and unable to respond as Logan's harsh shout filled the room while the Lord's cock filled the boy with his heated fluid.
Hard panting and soft almost sobbing rang in Logan's ears as he pulled from the boy and fell to the bed next to him. His hand instinctively coming out to grasp the boy's wrist. He wasn't going to let the sneaky Gypsy slip away while he was reeling in post orgasmic bliss.
They lay for a few seconds trying to gather their wits. Logan pushed up off the bed and straightened his kilt. With a sharp toothed grin, he looked over the boy sprawled on his bed.
He liked it.
The already purple marks and the bright red bites. The dazed look in those eerie eyes. The flush on the alabaster face. Yes, this was what he wanted.
He lifted his chin and looked down at Remy with eyes that were once again cold blue.
"Seems yer place's on th'end of my cock." he observed and nodded his head. "That's yer place from now on." he said and then motioned to the wash basin.
"Clean yer self up. Then go git some food." he chest puffed out as he made for the door.
"Yer gonna need the energy." he said with a parting leer.
Chapter 5
Remy stumbled across the room feeling his blood racing and his chest pumping. He backed away from the angry lord until his legs hit the side of the bed. He fell with a slight gasp as he looked up at the bigger man wildly.
He had provoked this response, he wanted the man's full attention. He was just beginning to understand that Logan was a great deal more imposing than the men who had taken him before.
"Remy did not mean to over zept hiz boundz." he whispered. The words served to make Logan growl louder.
"Yes ya did." he said and pushed the boy back on the bed. Pinning his hands with a strong grip. His teeth bared as he scented deeply of the boy.
"Ya want'd ta vex me, this be what ya get." he said and sank his sharp teeth into the boy's bared throat. He didn't break the skin but he bit hard enough to make Remy cry out in pain and excited fear.
Logan could smell that the Gypsy was aroused. The fleeting rational part of his mind wondered why the boy had sought to make him angry to get this. The thought didn't get far before the scent the kid was throwing off knocked Logan's control back and the beast within took control.
Large hands moved to tear the trewes from the boy's body. Remy gasped and couldn't help the instinct to fight the man off. His struggles just increased Logan's aggression and lust. The way the boy smelled got stronger and Logan's feral mind recognized the primal call from the body beneath him.
Once the boy was bare, Logan began to mark him with teeth and mouth. Starting at the delicate pulse point jumping under the pale skin and trailing all the way to the flat plane of the taut quivering stomach.
When Remy's hands tried to pull Logan away, tried to stop the mixture of thrill and fright that ran through him, Logan just growled loudly and grasped the hands holding them in one of his massive fists.
His head lifted from Remy's belly, the Lord's eyes were bright gold instead of their normal cool blue. His teeth bared in a possessive grin and he held the caught hands over the boy's head as he moved back up to force a hard kiss on the soft plush lips.
Remy gave in to the kiss, his insides seeming to both clench and flutter at the same time. When Logan's tongue filled his mouth he had to hold in the moan. Logan tasted of fire and smoke and something that spoke of the deep woods. The flavor of Logan's mouth made Remy's groin tingle and begin to harden.
Logan didn't miss the further arousal of the squirming body under him. It was hard to pay attention since the way Remy tasted was making his cock as hard as marble.
The Gypsy was exotic, his taste being filled with spice and sweetness. Like cinnamon and honey mead and something else that wasn't readily nameable. Logan could feel the boy moving against him and it made his growl unending.
The wool of Logan's kilt scratched at the boy's tender parts making him moan. Breaking from the boy's mouth with a gasp, Logan pulled back and flipped Remy over onto his belly.
Remy fisted his hands in the bedding as he swallowed down the tremors of fear. He knew that this would be rough and he was ready for the pain but it was the fact that he had to be faced away from Logan that caused the fear to spike. It made weird memories flit through his head. He closed his eyes and reminded himself it was Logan and he had wanted this.
Logan scented the increase of fear and grasped the boy by his hips. The beast in him liked it, liked that the prey was scared, liked that the prey was aroused as well.
He leaned forward and ran his tongue from the nape of Remy's neck to the crack of his ass sending a shiver through the slender form. Wide thumbs moved to part the rounded flesh exposing the boy's most intimate part to the golden feral eyes. Logan gave a low grunt as he leaned in to taste and lave the clenched little pucker.
The sound Remy made caused Logan's hand to tighten it's hold on the narrow hips. The boy arched up off the bed crying out in several languages. The feral in Logan gave a threatening growl thinking the boy was trying to get away.
He tightened his fingers until his knuckles whitened and ensured that the boy would be bruised.
Marked.
The beast wasn't going to let this end any other way.
His tongue went back and drove into the tightness making Remy thrash his head and bite his own lip bloody in an effort to not scream. The boy had never felt anything like this before.
Working on the flinching space for a few minutes, Logan felt his cock twitching as he caught the scent of blood. He raised his head and reached up to fist his hand in the boy's long hair. He yanked the head back and looked at Remy's face.
The mystical eyes were clenched tight and his teeth held a vice grip on the plump bottom lip. Red trails striped his chin and Logan made a deep sound. His free hand came up and swiped the blood up bringing the fingers to his lips.
He sucked the blood from his fingers and his vision swam.The taste went straight to his cock. Remy slit his eyes to look at the expression on the big man's face. It caused a moan to escape the battered lips. Logan opened his eyes as well looking right into the boy's.
"Now I'll show ya yer place." he grunted as he sucked the bloody lip for a moment and then pulled away sharply.
He let the boy leaned forward again, hand still fisted in the copper hair as he shifted between the trembling thighs. His kilt lifted with the free hand, Logan nudged at the pale cheeks with his large pulsing member.
The boy tensed which made the feral a little more angry. He let go of Remy's hair and spread the boy open. His chin dipped to watch ad he thrust himself deep and hard into the flinching core.
Remy couldn't hold in the scream this time. He bowed off the bed his fingers gripping the bedding and pink light dancing for a second over his knuckles. The pain was bright red behind his eyes and he felt his muscles clamp down to resist the invasion.
Logan snarled as he felt resistance preventing him for thrusting all the way in. He looked down at the boy's ass and bared his teeth.
"Let me in." he snapped and then cocked his head in thought. He yanked free of the boy making Remy whimper. He spread the cheeks again and then spit on the winking pucker.
He brought one thick digit to his mouth wetting it down and then thrust it into the boy. Remy yelped and tried to get away. The iron grip on his waist wouldn't let him.
Logan plunged his finger a few times and then pulled out. He went back on his knees spitting into his palm before slicking his considerable length. Once he got the moisture on his cock he grasp Remy tight and bucked in again, this time going to the hilt.
The boy keened loud and high as the fullness of Logan split him open. He felt the tears sting his eyes as he sucked in a desperate breath. The pain flared sharp and his insides burned for a long drawn out moment. Logan didn't give him a chance to adjust. the powerful hips began to pound into him with a unrelenting force.
Grunts, growls, cries and gasps mixed with the slap of skin as Logan forced the boy to submit. His beast was howling with aggression and delight. The prey was his, his to have, to mate, to bite.
He didn't let the pace slow. He fucked Remy with unrelenting focus. Watching his cock disappear into the boy was making him more excited. He fisted his hand in the copper silk again forcing the boy to bend back and be completely without control.
Remy was lost in the feelings he was reading off Logan. He could feel the need to dominate, the desire and the anger. It all swirled in his head mixing with his own feelings.
He yelped and mewled and cried out as Logan moved in him with force and power in every thrust. The Gypsy's face was streaked with the tears he couldn't stop. The pain had changed though and he couldn't help the moans that started to slip out. Logan shifted forward and struck something inside Remy that made the boy see stars and give a deep throated moan.
Logan was rutting toward his completion when he caught the change in the boy's scent. A wicked grin spread over his face as he found yet another way to make the boy submit. He was taking him by force even if Remy had provoked it on purpose, Logan knew he could make the boy like it too.
Keeping his angle the same, he rammed the sweet spot over and over making Remy buck back to take the thrusts. There was thickening of the boy's intoxicating scent and then Logan leaned forward to sink his teeth into the back of the long neck.
Remy felt the proximity of Logan's climax. When the feral's teeth caught his flesh, this time breaking the skin, Remy lost his control. He came with a horse scream. His length pulsing out his seed on the bed as Logan continued to thrust.
Logan's growl was deep when he tasted the blood. The pure flavor of the boy made his animal go wild. Letting go the abused neck he leaned back, his head rolling back on his shoulders as he gripped the slender hips hard. His hips plunged erratically, sharp, deep almost cruel thrusts.
Remy was boneless and unable to respond as Logan's harsh shout filled the room while the Lord's cock filled the boy with his heated fluid.
Hard panting and soft almost sobbing rang in Logan's ears as he pulled from the boy and fell to the bed next to him. His hand instinctively coming out to grasp the boy's wrist. He wasn't going to let the sneaky Gypsy slip away while he was reeling in post orgasmic bliss.
They lay for a few seconds trying to gather their wits. Logan pushed up off the bed and straightened his kilt. With a sharp toothed grin, he looked over the boy sprawled on his bed.
He liked it.
The already purple marks and the bright red bites. The dazed look in those eerie eyes. The flush on the alabaster face. Yes, this was what he wanted.
He lifted his chin and looked down at Remy with eyes that were once again cold blue.
"Seems yer place's on th'end of my cock." he observed and nodded his head. "That's yer place from now on." he said and then motioned to the wash basin.
"Clean yer self up. Then go git some food." he chest puffed out as he made for the door.
"Yer gonna need the energy." he said with a parting leer.