18+ Smut chapter with a wee bit of plot. Steven Grant (Virgin) X Reader. Jake and Marc watch.
Warnings: sex, rough sex, small bit of praise and guess? p in v, mentions of death and describing death, brief descriptions of blood and gore, biting might be mentioned, scratching is mentioned a lot, voyeurism, slight Dom Jake? I dunno, he doesn't get the action, Steven does, but Jake tells him what to do.
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He recounted at least a dozen times where he had cheated death with 'Conrad's' help, all while Steven was blissfully unaware. He told you how he would sometimes black out while in the heat of battle, only to come to in a sea of death that he had caused. It happened even more frequently after Steven became more of his own person, and being aware of Marc.
Then when he came the very last time he died, it was because he was careless. That time, Steven was fully aware of what was happening, but they had been awkwardly fighting with each other, thinking the other was a pest. Marc was trying to help his friend, who had been imprisoned in some ancient Egyptian tomb. He was on his way to save 'Conrad', when Marc had been shot in the chest and had fallen into a well full of water.
Both him and Steven had been terrified as their vision left them in a dark void. They could feel the icy cold of the water sucking every ounce of warmth from their body as it became numb and unfeeling. They described how their lungs burned as they filled with water, and how they choked and sputtered as the life left their body. They didn't have any strength to move, to try to swim and pull themselves up as they had lost too much blood.
Then when they woke up, nothing hurt. They could see, hear, smell, taste, and touch. For Marc, he was in some sort of mental institution for the mentally unstable, which was one of his greatest fears. Everything was quiet in his white padded cell, and he felt like he had been heavily drugged. Every room was decorated with Egyptian artifacts. Even his own cell had a sarcophagus for a bed.
For Steven, he had woken up in a cramped, cold, and dark box. He was screaming at the top of his lungs and pounding on the box for what seemed like hours, until Mark came and freed him. They had been in their own bodies, separated from the other, and they got to actually feel the other when they embraced. It was the weirdest thing for them, for they looked identical in nearly every way, save for their regular facial expressions, their posture, their hair style, and the clothes that they wore.
They told you how they had to work as a team to try and escape, only to run into a giant hippo woman named Taweret. They explained how she needed them to balance their scales, and they tried for so long to do so, before the boat got to the gates of the afterlife. They tried to find clues in their memories, and Marc finally told Steven the truth, how he made him up to deal with the world. They even found an empty cell with another coffin, but never had the chance to check inside. You knew right then and there they had some small clue that someone else could be lurking around in their body, but they were obviously in denial about it.
