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roxyWarning! there is definitely no porn in this bit--none!
Previous parts are at the cafe, smoking french cigarettes, wearing black turtlenecks and too much eye makeup and bitching about their mothers,here
“What. But, I thought…” Johns looked angry, confused. Lex thought he was making way too of the situation. He tried to soothe the man, “Look, we have a great working relationship. We did something pretty good here, but you’ve got to realize it’s only a friendship. I mean, I like you, respect your abilities, we had some fun but I’m sorry, that’s really all it was.”
Johns paced the office, swinging his arms, grimacing and obviously very agitated. Lex watched him with growing apprehension, he’d never seen this kind of…off-kilter behavior from Ben—it was beginning to make him a little nervous.
“It’s that kid, right? Or that other guy, the creepy one…”Johns swung wildly around, shouted, “You’re mine! I don’t want you looking at anyone else! I don’t you want thinking about anyone else!”
Lex was startled by Johns’ anger, the viciousness of his look, and it froze him in place for a moment, and moment was all it took. He swung out and hit Lex hard, knocking him against the table. He swarmed over him, yanking hard at his collar, wrapping Lex’s tie into his fist and yanking his head forward. His face was inches from Lex’s and he hissed, “You’re mine—I know you belong to me. I feel it!” He grabbed Lex’s face with his free hand, and bit his lip hard. Lex gasped in pain and jerked back, but he was too crowded against the table to be able to move his hands.
“Stop it!” he shouted, rage and fear pouring through his body. How dare he—how --Johns opened his mouth, and his tongue slid out and touched Lex’s face, and slid across his cheek, and slid on—and slid on, a hot wet touch to the back of his head and Lex froze oh god, oh god, and fought not to throw up…
When Johns pulled his tongue back, it felt as if he’d been scoured with a wire brush, the tongue was smeared with blood and fragments of tissue, and he was shaking. Darkness crept in on the edges of his vision and he was freezing, trembling with cold--going into shock? Ben leaned over him and his smile was red and dripping.
“I told you I need you, Lex. You belong to me.” His tongue swiped across Lex’s neck and it burned like fire, and blood ran down into his collar. He tried to speak, but he couldn’t move, cold and warmth pulsed in waves from the center of his chest out to his limbs, they were too heavy to move, and he knew that he should be frightened.
“Don’t worry,” Johns said thickly. “It won’t hurt for long. You’ll feel good in a minute. I promise.”He stroked Lex’s smooth scalp with a look of fond possessiveness.
“When I eat you, all you are will live in me forever. All your thoughts, your desires, it will all live on.” He stroked his chest. “In here. I carry many with me, sometimes their voices drown out my own,” he chuckled warmly. “We chose carefully you know. I look and look carefully, patiently, dangle just the right bait, ha-- until the one we need makes themselves known to us. And there you were, a shining pillar of light, so right for us. I did want to wait a bit longer, enjoy all that you had to offer, but …well. We can’t have everything can we?”
Lex could feel his awareness dwindle as Johns talked on, he could feel warmth spreading through his body and he felt light headed. When the other leaned in and licked his wrist, it felt soft and warm, like a kiss. He sighed, and Johns ran his hand along his chin. So warm, so warm and the warmth slid down his neck. He kissed him softly on his lips.
“You taste so good, Lex, so good. You’re going to be warm and delicious, salty and sweet and so tender in our mouth. We want you inside of us. We want all of you, every bit of you, flesh and bone and blood inside of us.”
All Lex could see was a red, red mouth and too many white teeth.
continued it will be!
Previous parts are at the cafe, smoking french cigarettes, wearing black turtlenecks and too much eye makeup and bitching about their mothers,here
“What. But, I thought…” Johns looked angry, confused. Lex thought he was making way too of the situation. He tried to soothe the man, “Look, we have a great working relationship. We did something pretty good here, but you’ve got to realize it’s only a friendship. I mean, I like you, respect your abilities, we had some fun but I’m sorry, that’s really all it was.”
Johns paced the office, swinging his arms, grimacing and obviously very agitated. Lex watched him with growing apprehension, he’d never seen this kind of…off-kilter behavior from Ben—it was beginning to make him a little nervous.
“It’s that kid, right? Or that other guy, the creepy one…”Johns swung wildly around, shouted, “You’re mine! I don’t want you looking at anyone else! I don’t you want thinking about anyone else!”
Lex was startled by Johns’ anger, the viciousness of his look, and it froze him in place for a moment, and moment was all it took. He swung out and hit Lex hard, knocking him against the table. He swarmed over him, yanking hard at his collar, wrapping Lex’s tie into his fist and yanking his head forward. His face was inches from Lex’s and he hissed, “You’re mine—I know you belong to me. I feel it!” He grabbed Lex’s face with his free hand, and bit his lip hard. Lex gasped in pain and jerked back, but he was too crowded against the table to be able to move his hands.
“Stop it!” he shouted, rage and fear pouring through his body. How dare he—how --Johns opened his mouth, and his tongue slid out and touched Lex’s face, and slid across his cheek, and slid on—and slid on, a hot wet touch to the back of his head and Lex froze oh god, oh god, and fought not to throw up…
When Johns pulled his tongue back, it felt as if he’d been scoured with a wire brush, the tongue was smeared with blood and fragments of tissue, and he was shaking. Darkness crept in on the edges of his vision and he was freezing, trembling with cold--going into shock? Ben leaned over him and his smile was red and dripping.
“I told you I need you, Lex. You belong to me.” His tongue swiped across Lex’s neck and it burned like fire, and blood ran down into his collar. He tried to speak, but he couldn’t move, cold and warmth pulsed in waves from the center of his chest out to his limbs, they were too heavy to move, and he knew that he should be frightened.
“Don’t worry,” Johns said thickly. “It won’t hurt for long. You’ll feel good in a minute. I promise.”He stroked Lex’s smooth scalp with a look of fond possessiveness.
“When I eat you, all you are will live in me forever. All your thoughts, your desires, it will all live on.” He stroked his chest. “In here. I carry many with me, sometimes their voices drown out my own,” he chuckled warmly. “We chose carefully you know. I look and look carefully, patiently, dangle just the right bait, ha-- until the one we need makes themselves known to us. And there you were, a shining pillar of light, so right for us. I did want to wait a bit longer, enjoy all that you had to offer, but …well. We can’t have everything can we?”
Lex could feel his awareness dwindle as Johns talked on, he could feel warmth spreading through his body and he felt light headed. When the other leaned in and licked his wrist, it felt soft and warm, like a kiss. He sighed, and Johns ran his hand along his chin. So warm, so warm and the warmth slid down his neck. He kissed him softly on his lips.
“You taste so good, Lex, so good. You’re going to be warm and delicious, salty and sweet and so tender in our mouth. We want you inside of us. We want all of you, every bit of you, flesh and bone and blood inside of us.”
All Lex could see was a red, red mouth and too many white teeth.
continued it will be!
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9/24/04 02:14 pm (UTC)*pets Lex*
Blark to the rescue!!!
*bounce*
And - your beatnik previouslys? Hee!
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9/24/04 02:30 pm (UTC)Heee! Beatnik previouslys. See, we share a brain! You always know exactly what I'm thinking *g* And I have too much fun thinking up previouslys. *truly wonders about self sometimes*
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9/24/04 02:39 pm (UTC)Damn.
Can't think of the name.
But yes!
Hehe.
Copies of 'Howl' and bongo drums.
*snerk*
I lurve your previouslys. And doesn't THAT look wrong. I don't know how to spell.
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9/24/04 03:06 pm (UTC)I lurve your previouslys. And doesn't THAT look wrong. I don't know how to spell.
it's ok,we don't know how to spell together!
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9/24/04 07:44 pm (UTC)Cool. We can be dumb together!!
*does chair dance of bad spelling*
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9/24/04 03:19 pm (UTC)Damn, I'm enjoying this! Don't leave us hanging too long!
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9/24/04 03:29 pm (UTC)Type, Roxy! Type!
ps. I reread what I wrote last night. Hah!! I was so freaking loopy!! I always get super chatty. But what is really amusing me, is that I thought I wrote a much shorter comment. Heh. I'm goofy! Thanks again!! I've been snuggling that fic all morning!
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9/24/04 04:18 pm (UTC)Exiled
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