It's Lonely at the Top
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+S through Z › Silverhawks
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
1,725
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1
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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I do not own Silverhawks, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Part 10 - End
Trench and his lover, Eric was returning home from their respective jobs. Trench was a bouncer and Eric an exotic dancer, both at the same club. Trench had his arm about Eric's shoulder, teasing him about something.
"Oh come on Baby. You know you just love it when that happens."
"I do not lover. I'm a one person guy. And you are that one person!" Eric replied with a fierce grin, his hand slipping up his lovers back to caress a wing.
"Oooo…. Eric, Baby, keep that up and I'm gonna find a nice dark area and ride you like no tomorrow."
"Promises, promises!" Eric laughed in return. He was turning his head when he caught a gimps of something down one passage they were passing. ".. Hold up love. Did you see that?" A note of curiosity tinting his voice.
"See what?" Trench asked looking in the same direction now as his lover.
"Something or someone is down that way." Pong dng down the dark passage.
"It might be something we had best leave be Baby" Trench said, frowning somewhat. He was protective of his lover, always had been.
Eric frowned again, sniffing lightly. Being what he was, he had a better sense of smell then a normal human. "Something isn't right." He said, disengaging his arm from about Trench's waist. "I'm gonna go look."
"Baby, Eric… aw hell." Trench muttered, following Eric down the passage. He had excellent night vision so could see fairly decently in the darkness. He paused to sniff the air a moment, noting the scent of blood and sex was heavy on the air.
The both heard the soft cry of pain as they neared what Eric had seen. Both looked at each other again and moved swifter towards it. What they found was shocking. A human looking male, wrapped in a blanket trying to crawl away. They could see that the blanket was stained darker in one area. Neither like what they saw.
"Hey, it's Ok. I'm not going to hurt you" Eric said as he approached the figure.
The figure tried to get away from the two that approached it. With another cry, this one of fear, he tried to fend off the hand that easily ensnared his wrist. The figure was then pulled forward into the strong arms. Passing out as it happened.
"Oh hell Trench, he passed out." Eric said in concern as he held the person in his arms. "I can tell this much, he's been though hell aore.ore."
Trench bent down and scooped the unconscious man into his strong arms. "Let's get him home and cleaned up. We can find out what happened then."
No words were needed as they headed home with Jon, someone unknown to either men, unconscious in Trench's arms. He neither knew nor cared that this part of his ordeal was now finished and that the next was looming closer then expected.
"Oh come on Baby. You know you just love it when that happens."
"I do not lover. I'm a one person guy. And you are that one person!" Eric replied with a fierce grin, his hand slipping up his lovers back to caress a wing.
"Oooo…. Eric, Baby, keep that up and I'm gonna find a nice dark area and ride you like no tomorrow."
"Promises, promises!" Eric laughed in return. He was turning his head when he caught a gimps of something down one passage they were passing. ".. Hold up love. Did you see that?" A note of curiosity tinting his voice.
"See what?" Trench asked looking in the same direction now as his lover.
"Something or someone is down that way." Pong dng down the dark passage.
"It might be something we had best leave be Baby" Trench said, frowning somewhat. He was protective of his lover, always had been.
Eric frowned again, sniffing lightly. Being what he was, he had a better sense of smell then a normal human. "Something isn't right." He said, disengaging his arm from about Trench's waist. "I'm gonna go look."
"Baby, Eric… aw hell." Trench muttered, following Eric down the passage. He had excellent night vision so could see fairly decently in the darkness. He paused to sniff the air a moment, noting the scent of blood and sex was heavy on the air.
The both heard the soft cry of pain as they neared what Eric had seen. Both looked at each other again and moved swifter towards it. What they found was shocking. A human looking male, wrapped in a blanket trying to crawl away. They could see that the blanket was stained darker in one area. Neither like what they saw.
"Hey, it's Ok. I'm not going to hurt you" Eric said as he approached the figure.
The figure tried to get away from the two that approached it. With another cry, this one of fear, he tried to fend off the hand that easily ensnared his wrist. The figure was then pulled forward into the strong arms. Passing out as it happened.
"Oh hell Trench, he passed out." Eric said in concern as he held the person in his arms. "I can tell this much, he's been though hell aore.ore."
Trench bent down and scooped the unconscious man into his strong arms. "Let's get him home and cleaned up. We can find out what happened then."
No words were needed as they headed home with Jon, someone unknown to either men, unconscious in Trench's arms. He neither knew nor cared that this part of his ordeal was now finished and that the next was looming closer then expected.