Fight Or Flight - Legion (Frank)

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Ugh, great. Ormond again. I'm never dressed enough to be here! Reluctantly stepping through the somehow fresh snow, I was glad to find a generator quickly. Once I get it going it might help warm up my hands a little... Tinkering with the various levers and switches, I didn't pay much attention to my teammates being chased. Only once all three of them had been hit and the heartbeat grew louder I sighed and pulled away from the generator, peeking around a wall to try and gauge how far away the killer was. Luckily, it seemed his power ended a decent distance from me and I decided to crouch down in a darkened corner of the wall to try and stay undetected.

Staying perfectly still, I calmed my breathing as best I could as heavy footsteps drew closer. He appeared to circle a few times before growling slightly. Thinking I was likely in the clear, I let my guard down and released the breath I didn't know I was holding. The next thing I knew, a grinning white mask peered around the wall I was sheltered against paired with a deep chuckle. Without a second thought, I kicked my foot out, striking him directly in the stomach and watching as he keeled over slightly. Taking my chance I did my best to try and overpower him, almost feeling like I was getting somewhere before my wrists were swiftly grabbed and pressed to the wall behind me.

"You're a feisty one, aren't you?" his tone sounded amused, and in an instant, any sign of him being in pain was gone. As I realised only my hands were restrained, I went to kick out again but froze as cold, slightly wet metal met my throat. "I wouldn't do that if I were you, sweetheart," he leant into my ear, his voice sending a shiver down my spine. "...Why aren't you taking me to a hook?" I questioned after a moment, very aware of the blade still pressed to my skin.

"Well," he started, shifting his knife to gently stroke it over my cheek. "I've taken quite a liking to you, how about we make a deal~?" he chuckled slightly and tightened his grip on my wrists slightly as he waited for an answer. "What kind of deal...?" I questioned, holding back the urge to kick out again. "Submit to me and play nice, and I'll let you leave unscathed at the end of this trial. How does that sound, feisty?"

Processing what he'd just said to me, I felt my face getting flushed at the implications that I definitely wasn't just misinterpreting. "...Alright, deal" I responded after a few seconds, surprised to feel my hands get released long enough for him to flip me over before once again pinning me to the wall. "Good girl," he purred against my ear, running one of his bandaged hands down my side gently before slipping away and leaving me both flustered and confused. 

Getting back to work on my generator I quickly noticed my teammates starting to drop like flies, with all 3 being either down or on a hook by the time it was complete. Scampering through the map I wondered if I'd be able to find the hatch for a few moments before I felt my arm being grasped from behind and lashed out instinctually. "Easy there, feisty~ Now it's just us, I think it's time for you to uphold your end of the deal," I hesitantly relaxed in his grip and felt him scoop me up, carrying me towards the ski lodge.

As soon as we entered the building he made a beeline for the old couch inside, sitting down and pulling me over his lap in one swift motion. His hands promptly found their way to my hips and he steadily started to pull me in closer until our chests were touching. "You're rather cute when you're not trying to attack me," he chuckled as he pushed his hips up against me subtly. "I would say the same for you but you still have that mask on," I quickly retorted, getting a hum of acknowledgement before the mask was ditched onto the floor revealing quite the handsome face. "Now you can say the same for me, how about we get you out of those clothes?" he smirked playfully and tugged at my waistband until I complied and stripped down to my underwear. Leaning in close he whispered a soft "Good girl," before pulling me into a kiss and trailing his fingertips over my skin. 

It didn't take long for the kiss to deepen, desire well and truly clouded my judgement as we shed our remaining coverings. Feeling something solid press between my legs made me break the kiss, glancing down in time to watch as he slipped all the way inside me. Deciding to take the lead, I gently held his shoulders and started to move my hips on top of him, earning a soft groan which sent a noticeable shiver up my spine. 

"Oh, you like that?" he smirked at me playfully, grabbing my hips and pulling me down a little harder. The sudden motion caught me off guard and let a small gasp escape my lips as he kept up the rougher pace. Sliding his hand up to the back of my head, I was quickly pulled in for another kiss as he took it upon himself to hypothetically rearrange my insides with how vigorously he was slamming into me.

"Frank I'm-" I mumbled out, breaking the kiss for just a few seconds before quickly picking it back up to muffle the blissful cry threatening to slip out as my climax hit me. As I started to come down it quickly became apparent that Frank had no intention of stopping, despite my whimpers. "What's wrong feisty? Can't take anymore? Unless you're offering to get on your knees for me, we're not stopping until I say so," he purred against my ear in a vaguely intimidating tone. "I-I will," I hastily responded, sighing in relief as he began to slow his pace. "In that case..." he licked his lips slightly and pulled me off him, gradually releasing his grip on me to allow me to move.

Sticking to my word, I slid off his lap and positioned myself between his knees, the sight in front of me making me a little flustered. "That's it, open up feisty," he teased me, making my cheeks flush as I leant forward to take him into my mouth. Much to my disappointment, I definitely couldn't fit his entire length into my mouth, so instead curled my fingers around what I couldn't. Bobbing my head up and down on him, gradually increasing my pace, earned me more soft groans and sighs which were music to my ears. It didn't take nearly as long as I expected for him to start getting restless, and the next thing I knew my tongue was being coated in salty liquid which I eagerly swallowed. 

Slowly lifting my head up and giving him one more lick to clean him up I sat back onto my heels, looking up to see him grinning at me. "I'm certainly glad you agreed to this," he started, running a hand through his hair before picking up his boxers and slipping them on. "Now, however much I'd like to keep you, you'd better get dressed before I carry you to the hatch, love. Don't want you catching a cold, do we?" he chuckled softly and I decided that was my best option, gathering my previously discarded attire and putting it on as quickly as I could.

Getting to my feet, I wasn't expecting his offer of carrying me to the hatch to be quite as literal as him scooping me up and holding me to his chest as he trudged through the snow in search of my exit. Still, who was I to complain, I thought to myself as I gladly buried my face against his shoulder. The familiar echoing of the strange black fog drifting from the ground made me perk up, being placed gently to the ground. "As promised," he winked at me and lifted my chin to give me a peck before I took a small hop backwards and out of the trial...

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