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Post by clementine on Apr 1, 2010 18:26:10 GMT -5
Jude roared his own completion, seed filling Syn's belly. In his own lust, Jude saw Syn as something more than a quick fuck. He may have comprehended something in the back of his mind, but was too busy digging his fangs into the soft flesh of Syn's neck.
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Post by praiseofblood on Apr 1, 2010 18:42:48 GMT -5
Syn screamed in pain as he felt a sharp, piercing sting in his neck. His body shuddered as he felt the bastard come inside of him, and the blood drain from him. He shuddered in pain and disgust, eyes welling up despite him trying his damndest to subdue the tears.
What the fuck?! What had he done to deserve this?! He just closed his eyes and waited for the bastard to finish.
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Post by clementine on Apr 1, 2010 18:45:30 GMT -5
Things had gotten way, way out of hand. Jude reared back, blood dripping from his mouth as he pulled from Syn. He looked at the male with those tears in his eyes and finally felt disgusted with himself. Now that the driving hunger was gone, and he could think clearly, Jude was horrified.
Hurriedly, he fumbled for another one of those patches, not wanting to Syn to look at him like that. He slapped one of the things on the male's arms again, feeling like a monster.
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Post by praiseofblood on Apr 1, 2010 18:48:12 GMT -5
This time, Synester welcomed the blackness, and fell unconscious, his body going mercifully limp and his mind blanking.
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Post by clementine on Apr 1, 2010 19:13:41 GMT -5
Jude sighed heavily. Fuck. He tried not to think about what he'd just done as he meticulously cleaned Syn, putting him to rights again. When that was all done, he had his A.I. transport the boy back to his home, safely in his bed as if nothing had happened.
The Incubus didn't think he'd see his human ever again.
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Post by praiseofblood on Apr 1, 2010 19:22:46 GMT -5
Syn woke up in his hotel room with the biggest headache--just ache in his entire life. His face hurt, his ass hurt, his neck and wrists and ankles hurt as well. He didn't even attempt to sit up, just groaning in pain and rolling over. What the fuck had happened last night?!
His mind struggled to remember, but when he did, he could only begin to shake as a flash of the image of the Bastard, his rapist appeared in his mind. He shook, utterly rattled. He'd been raped. By a man. And tied up and violated in the worst way. He could feel the tears run down from the corners of his eyes.
There was a knock at his hotel room door, and when he didn't reply, Gigi used his extra key to enter the posh suite. "Syn! Where the hell are ya? I've been blowing up your phone all--" he stopped when he caught sight of his friend in bed, looking...
"Syn!" Gigi called, racing over. "What happened to you, mate? What's wrong?" he asked, moving to sit gently on the bed ad he reached out for his friend.
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Post by clementine on Apr 1, 2010 19:46:32 GMT -5
Jude enjoyed a sleepless night, feeling guilty over what he'd done to Syn. How was he to make it up to the male for taking...his virginity? Gods, that sounded horrible. Trying to think of what to do, Jude was back to prowling the streets.
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Post by praiseofblood on Apr 1, 2010 20:26:16 GMT -5
Later that night, Gigi was in a fury. He had finally wrung a story out of Syn and had called their manager, blasted the bouncers for letting a creep like Jude into the club in the first place, and got ready to track the guy down!
Syn calmed him though, saying he was fine as they packed up their stuff and headed to their bus, moving on from Pheonix to Las Vegas. The band all watched out for Syn as they continued their tour. About two weeks later, all of the marks had vanished and Syn was swaying to the music on a smokey stage in front of a crowd of 3,000 in a stadium outside of Charlotte.
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Post by clementine on Apr 1, 2010 20:57:52 GMT -5
Over those weeks, Jude turned into an absolute wreck. Every time he laid with anyone, all he could think of Syn. He saw the beautiful male's face everywhere and was constantly thinking of him. It was torturing him and Jude couldn't take it anymore. Even though he'd promised himself to leave the male alone, he'd found himself in a crowd of people, all going gaga over Syn's sexy singing.
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Post by praiseofblood on Apr 1, 2010 21:09:41 GMT -5
So please don't let it
Please don't let it go
'Cause if you won't let it I won't let it go
Hey my darling
Please don't let it
Please don't let it go
'Cause if you won't let it I won't let it go
Oh no ..." Syn sang into the mic, voice wrought with with emotion. The crowd screamed and shouted, and Syn grinned, looking enticingly over the crowd.
"Alright, so we're gonna debut a new song, yeah? This is called, the Heartless." He said, as the music started and he began to sway.
"Your pain ain't love
Can't you see he's the heartless
Your pain is not love
He's taking it too far
Don't you know it is wrong
You're the one for me lady
You are the one
If you'd only see in my heart
You'd know know all is not lost
He's the heartless...
He's the heartless...
He's the heartless...
Your time is running out
And you still haven't made up your mind
Can't you see he's the heartless
And you're one of a kind
He's the heartless...
He's the heartless...
He's the heartless..."
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Post by clementine on Apr 1, 2010 21:30:23 GMT -5
Jude winced when he listened to the song. He could guess who that song was about. Shit. There was no way he was going to be able to woo Syn. His own mate hated his guts! Though it was a totally legitimate hate...and Jude was sick over the thought.
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Post by praiseofblood on Apr 1, 2010 21:35:41 GMT -5
You can't you see he's the heartless
Your pain won't ever be love
It doesn't matter how hard you try
To you all is lost
He's the heartless
He's the heartless
He's the heartless
He's the heartless....oh." Syn finished, looking out over the screaming crowd. "Who's feeling a bit doomed?" he asked as everyone began screaming for "Venus Doom."
Syn smiled, beginning to sing, swaying and moving a bit over the crowd, walking into the crowd down the runway they had there, people screaming as he touched their hands.
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Post by clementine on Apr 1, 2010 21:39:30 GMT -5
Jude's breath caught in his throat when Syn began to descend down the runway. Desperate to touch the male, the incubus waded through the mass of people, pushing and shoving to get to Syn. He was finally staring at the back of the male's head and he reached out to touch his back. Finally.
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Post by praiseofblood on Apr 1, 2010 21:45:37 GMT -5
Syn turned back to go back upstairs, and his breath caught in fear as he saw Jude. He moved with his bodyguards back up the stairs and away from the male. He forced himself to finish the song and the crowd screamed.
"I love you Syn!" one girl screamed over the crowd.
He smiled, swallowing down fear and leaning sexily into the mic. "I love you too," he said lowly before launching into the next song.
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Post by clementine on Apr 1, 2010 21:51:17 GMT -5
Jude wrinkled his nose as fear began to swim in the pit of his stomach. He knew better than to try and find Syn backstage. So, Jude began to make his way out of the mob, wondering how to get in contact with Jude without scaring him.
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