Sting's P.O.V
Chirping birds greeted my awakening as my eyes opened groggily. Looking around, I had winced a bit as I say up from the bed.
" Well, good morning, Princess " A deep, husky voice spoke from next to me.
With a scream that could put high school girls to shame, I leaped from the bed and hissed angrily at the sex god that smirked right back. It only took a second before he started to scowl and looked at me with a dangerous glint in his eyes, " I don't like you talking to him. "
" Talking to who? " I frowned in confusion as Rogue sighed. " Lector. " Immediately, I jumped to his defence.
" Lector is my best friend! You know that! I love him. "A flash of anger flowed in his eyes as he spat coldly. " You love him? " I flinched, unexpectedly, before biting my bottom lip. " Not the way I love you, Rogue. " His eyes shifted to me, sharply narrowing and folded his arms in defiance. He raised a brow at me as if expecting a more. In response, I snorted at him and crossed my arms aswell.
" It's not like you can stop me from talking to him. What are you gonna do? Fuck me until I can't move or contact him? Kill one of us? Huh? " I growled sarcastically but recoiled with my back against the wall when his eyes darkened and he smirked. " That's actually a good idea. "
Rogue slowly began to walk towards me, like a predator cornering its prey and licked his lips. My eyes followed the motion and that seemed to make him snap. In an instant, I was hoisted up against the wall with his body between my legs as they wrapped around his hips. He wasted no time in grabbing my ass possessively, groping it and attacking my neck in harsh kisses.
I moaned softly, pushing at his shoulders weakly but to no avail. I writhed against him, feeling his muscular body trap mine and turned my head to the side in rising bliss. He roughly bit down on the side of my neck and sucked at it, probably leaving a hickey. My breath came out in ragged, heavy pants. Not even realising that he had slyly taken off my shirt and now ripped off my slacks.
" R-Rogue.. what.. stop-- ah, haa.. " I whimpered, clutching at his shoulders as he began to mercilessly attack my chest in bites and kisses before latching into a nipple and sucking it. " Shut it. " He growled, his voice thickened with lust. I felt him run his hands up and down my body, making me whine in protest. " Rogue.. gah, I was joking.. haa, about the.. mm.. " I painted uncontrollably, my cries turning into pleading moans. " A-About the.. fuck me until.. I can't move.. "
" That is what I plan to do. " He replied making me whimper again, " No.. I meant-- GAH! " His hand suddenly gripped the base of my cock as he ran his nose up my neck, inhaling my scent. " You're so sexy, Sting, I can't wait to have you moaning under me. Screaming my name. " He murmured, nibbling on my ear then capturing my lips in a bruising kiss before I could protest. I opened my mouth to tell him to fuck right off, only realising my mistake when he slipped that skilful tongue into my mouth and dominating my body. I moaned loudly at the action and I could just feel him smirk.
He moved back, snickering at my whine, to strip off his clothes before he was straight back to pinning me against the wall. I looked down to see his cock and.. holy shit he's a fucking monster. That is huge. The long, thick muscle pulsed angrily in return. He lifted me up against the wall and muttered lowly, " Scream. "
" Why the fuck would I-- ROGUE! " I screamed at the sudden entrance of him, my ass clenching tightly around him causing him to groan. The pain struck all the way up my back but I had no time to plead as he began ramming into me. I felt my body shake with every thrust, moaning loudly, the sound of slapping skin filling the air. His cock mercilessly pounded into me, the grip on my hips tightening so hard they left marks as my nails clawed down his back. " Fuck! More! " I cried out as he became more violent, fucking me into the wall with a mixture of pleasure and pain. The clawing at his back only seemed to turn him on as he flipped my legs over his shoulders, pressing my back into the wall and ramming his cock straight onto my prostate.
My breaths became shallower and I moaned, kissing him with as much force as he fucked me with, only for him to take control. I grabbed my dick and stroked myself in time with his thrusts, feeling the familiar pulse that I was near the edge. Rogue pulled back to smirk at me with that devilishly hot look in his eyes, thrusting once more before filling me up to the brim. I felt myself cum straight after and suddenly, everything went black.
I felt my body move and shift with every step. My eyes cracked open slightly, burning from the sun above as I found myself curled up against a muscular chest. When did I get outside...? Involuntarily, I let out a whimper and a chuckle replied soon after.
" Tired? " A husky voice questioned, going up an octave towards the end as if he were intrigued. I glanced up at Rogue's smirking face and my heart skipped a beat. " I can't believe you passed out from a single sex session. Who even does that? "
My face burned in embarrassment and I buried my face into his chest, " Shut up, you were rough. " He grinned,
" Didn't hear you complaining. Just screaming. "
Fucking asshole....
" I always thought I'd be the dominant, right? " I whispered softly and felt Rogue stumble slightly as he choked of a cough and small laugh. " Oh yeah? " He replied.
" Yeah. "
" I don't think so. "
" Why not?! "In a heartbeat my body was flipped and pressed against a brick wall, my arms were strained above my head and I felt a sharp intake of breath enter my body. Rogue's muscular frame towered over my restrained body, a sinister smirk on his lips as he his aura became cold and deadly.
" You'll always be my little light. My flicker of flame. My candle. " He whispered in my ear with so much passion that my knees buckled and I felt ready to drop. My body surrendered to his and I was completely under his control.
" The light to my shadow, Sting. "
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A Shadow's Light
FanfictionSting and Rogue are like the living symbols of Yin and Yang but as they say, with every light there will be darkness. When Rogue suddenly disappears without a trace, Sting becomes broken and fragile only to be transported to a deadly game by the nam...