Drifting minds[Viktor]

[jamie lane]

Jamie let a smile flash across his features as he lay on his bed. He could still hear her gasps and her moans in his ears. Her sigh. He could still see her body tense up under him just as she was about to reach her orgasm. The soft cry. Her head tilting back. Would he experience that again? Would he see her whither and squirm underneath him? Her beautiful blond hair spread out across the grass like a veil of silver in the moonlight.

His obsession... Like Bell was Hiro's. Now Hiro had his obsession pinned to the bed he'd imagine. Oh uncle Bell was not gonna be a happy bunny with Hiro or Jamie. Not that he cared. He had his family. He had his friends and more importantly he had Jessie. One day soon he'd have her on her knees again screaming out his name.

"Oh my God! That is hot! I want her next. When you're finished of course..."
Jamie's eyes snapped open and fixed on Eri in the doorway. He gave a soft growl when he realized she'd been peeking through his throughts and got to his feet.
"Skank..."
He backed his growl by shoving her out of his way as he exited his room.

"I'm borrowing your leather jacket. Love you too Jamie-boy..."
Jamie let his fists tighten by his side as he wandered down the halls. Nothing was his own in here. Everyone wanted to share. Niko and Vik were fine. They never wanted to borrow his damned clothes but Mimi was always curious about what he was doing and Eri was always borrowing his stuff.

Urgh... Given half the chance he bet the two females would be all over Jessie like a nasty rash. Stupid girls. He slipped out into the sunlight letting it was over him and warm him from the cold indoors. The garden. The only living piece of green in this city. The only beauty left. Maybe here he'd find refuge? Maybe here he'd find only his two boys: Niko and Vik. Sometimes he couldn't stand anyone else but them. He drifted along the cobble stone path to pick a bench where he could sit and relax.

Bringing his knees up against his chest he closed his eyes and smiled softly when he heard someone approach.
"Wanna do something?"

[viktor dark]

Certainly it was a magnificent day out. Well if one could call this hell on earth magnificent. The black and red sky was a foreboding image to the old masters of the once glorious city of Hevanna. Added that to the charred surroundings and the blackened air and you had that hell that a few tried to get rid of. Of course they would so have to realise that this was now Hevanna and would forever be. For Viktor this was a more wonderous view of Hevanna.

But despite the new surrounding, Viktor knew that the world was already better off than it had been. It had already been tearing itself apart and the Horseman and Demons had just helped to speed up the process. And there were the new challenges that proposed themselves. Stalking around the inside of the old church, Viktor kept his mismatched eyes forward, his hair in his face as he let his feet take him wherever they wanted to.

The challenges. The five that his traitorious mother had given her life to protect. Well at one point they had been five, but now they were only three. It was Viktors vow to destroy all of them, or twist them and make them his pets. He didn't have any yet and he had been thinking about a few for sometime. Maybe a nice resistance mutant.. but one of the last three would have been so much better. But for all the talk of them being the ones to counter the Horsemen, they're reputation had proseded them. That night were they had destroyed the Capital building, Viktor had managed to tear one of them to bits before the others knew what was happening. Oh yes, definetly dissapointing, but rewarding none the less.

Yawning, Viktor ran his hand through his long hair and flipped it back against his skull. It was getting way to long. Maybe he would get it Eri to cut it. She could see exactly how he pictured it in his head and could usually make that happen. Speak of the devil and he shall apper. Just as he was thinking of her, he saw her pass down the hallway infront of him wearing jamie's leather jacket. Viktor shook his head, but sligthly grinned at her.

Out of all the horsemen, Jamie was the only one that Viktor was truly close to. Of course they were one big family, but the Kryptonian was probably the one that got on his nerves the least. None of them had ever made Viktor truly angry, but still he sometimes found himself annoyed with them, in that brotherly sister way.

Finally knowing where he was going, Viktor blinked when he felt the air on his face. He had reached the gardens, the last past of living trees and grass in the new Hevanna. Placing his hands in his pockets, the tall dark horseman walked towards the figure sitting on the bench. Listening to his shoes against the cobblestones, Viktor grunted slightly as he laid himself down on the grass near Jamie's feet. Sometimes he would just come out to lay on the grass and watch things go by. Glancing up at Jamie he shrugged. "Of course...." He grinned. "What do you have in mind?"

[jamie lane]

Jamie's bright blue eyes focussed on the dark brooding skies a hint of a thoughtfull smirk on his features. The innocent one. The one most likely to swicth sides. Thats what the demons whispered behind his back. Jamie's hand moved to tighten around the red kryptonite that kept him wild and evil. Kept his guilt at bay. He wouldn't allow anyone to take it from him.

He was having way too much fun with being nasty. Jamie moved so he could look over his partner in crime laying on his stomach so he could reach down and brushed the hair out of his leader's face. It was a common thing for Jamie to do. He loved playing with Viktor's hair nearly as much as he liked digging his fingers into Hiro's skin.

"Well... "
Jamie hummed his eyes brushing across Viktor's features as he ran his fingers through the jetblack strands that he loved so much.
"Theres this feathered twit that I thought we could go search for. You know the one we didn't get a chance to chain and torture? Also known as Tanner's pride and joy..."

Jamie's smirk darkened and his eyes flashed a bright red for a moment echoing the mood in the redened sky.
"I'm getting bored. All flipper does is splash around in the water. The girls just dress up, dress down and have sex. I need some action or I'll die a slow painful death that can only be referred to as boredom. I'm fossilizing already..."

Jamie got up and zoomed to Viktor's side sitting down beside him, his knees hugged against his chest. He moved his hand to let his fingers brush across Viktor's chest.
"If we don't find him we can always find... other ways to amuse ourselves?"

Viktor was the leader of the pack. He could say no. He could say that everyone had to work together. Then again. He did seem rather bored today and Jamie knew full well that he had this uncanny ability to get any of the horseman to do anything for him or with him. Maybe looking sweet and innocent had something to do with it...Maybe he should be grateful for his looks.

Jamie leaned forwards, his index finger moving to trace Viktors lips as he whispered against his leader's mouth.
"What do you say? Wanna fly with me?"
He took one of Viktor's studs between his teeth smirking as he waited for an answer.

[viktor dark]

The grass felt good, tickling his back through the fabric of his shirt. That was one thing that he did miss about the old Hevanna. All the green grass. Of course there was grass here, but it wasn’t quite the same. The intense colour of green had been everywhere during the summers and if you found the right patch, if felt as if the world was disappearing around you. Of course that was until your peace was disturbed by some loud citizen of the city.

Sighing softly to himself, Viktor closed his eyes, feeling the weak rays of the covered sun on his face. Feeling Jamies finger’s in his hair, Viktor couldn’t help but start to slightly purr. It wasn’t a secret that his hair was one of his weaknesses. He was like a cat in the way that he loved to feel his hair being played with. And it was the most effective way to calm him down.

Opening his eyes, Viktor smirked evilly, watching Jamie’s red eyes glint in the red sky. Listening to Jamie, Viktor could have fallen asleep, but at the mention of Tanner and his son, Viktor’s features twisted into a snarl of hate. The Grimleys were high on his hit list, especially since they had escaped from Aza by some unknown force and formed that pitiful ‘Resistance’. It felt like they were capturing more of them every day. One day Viktor would make sure that Tanner and or Cameron was in his grasp. Then he would make them believe that hell was heaven.

Viktor knew what Jamie was talking about when he told him about being bored. The fun had gone out of the thrill of being a Horseman. At first they were allowed to way waste to everything in there path and work on trying to bring down the messengers of god. But of course when the demons were in control, they were called back, like dogs on leashes. For the girls and Niko, or flipper as Jamie now called him, it seemed content. But Jamie and Vik were different. They needed the thrill of violence to survive.

Knowing Jamie better than anyone, Viktor didn’t flinch as he zoomed quickly to his side, and smirked slightly at the feeling of his fingers against his skin. He knew what was coming now as he felt the fingers slowly make their way towards his stomach. But this didn’t frighten him. All the horseman had made love to each other at one point or another. It was part of their family, their genetic code that made them love each other deeper than family and yet deeper than lovers. Of course Mimi and Eri were together and Jamie.... Well Jamie had Hiro. Niko and Vik had been the odd men out for a long time, but that didn’t mean they didn’t have lovers.

As the finger traced his lips, Viktor closed his eyes again. Earlier that morning he had just finished demolishing a few prisoners that had been locked up in the bowels of the old church. After that kind of exercise, he felt the tension go out of his shoulders and back, but a new kind of buzz replace it. Viktor was all too familiar with the high that killing left him. Viktor didn’t really register Jamie’s last words as he felt him pull at one of the studs gracing his lips. Smirking, Viktor wrapped his arms around Jamie and flipped their positions so Jamie was laying down and Viktor was straddling him. Leaning down, Viktor kissed the side of Jamie’s neck, nibbling the skin there. ”We’d be no better than the girls then....” That wasn’t a refusal. But it wasn’t a complete go ahead etiher. If he needed to, Viktor could turn away at any moment.

[jamie lane]

Viktor's smirk was what Jamie lived for in instances like this. That smirk that told the kryptonian that he was doing something right. Something to arose his leader. Jamie let out a gasp as he was suddenly flipped onto his back with Viktor staddling him. He turned his head exposing his neck more to the kisses. His blue eyes drifted closed and his hands slipped under Vik's shirt caressing across the skin and muscle hidding by the fabric.

"Yes, what a real crime that would be..."
He whispered into Viktor's ear stopping himself from ravaging the male right there and then. With Hiro finding his little pressent on the bed that Jamie had left for him, Jamie knew he'd have to be on his guard incase uncle Bell decided to harm his owner in some way or another.

Lately Jamie had noticed his brother's longing for Bell. It was more intense and it left Hiro in a dark room for days on end. Jamie, like Aza, had known exactly what the cause of his little emo attacks were and Jamie had intended to fix that... with Eri's help of course. Good thing he was her fashion store. He'd never have gotten her to agree to anything otherwise.

Now that Hiro seemed happy enough with Bell who would probably end up replacing Jamie if all went well, it was Viktor's turn. Viktor was bored. Jamie was bored. They needed some fun and not with the other Horseman. This time it would be just the two of them. Maybe they could capture Cam and share him between the two of them just to piss Tanner off more!

Ha! He could just imagine the look on tall, feathered and handsome's face when he found his only son on a shared leash. Not even important enough to be squabled over. Just ... shared like some sort of Appy.
"So... do you wanna fuck? Or fight...? Or fuck now and fight later? Or fight first and fuck later...? Either way..."

Jamie lifted his head and bit lightly into Viktor's earlobe suckling at it before pulling and grinding into the elder.
"... its byebye boredom..."

[viktor dark]

There were times that Viktor could clearly remember as if it had been filmed into his brain with photographic memory. Other times were slightly muddy and fuddled. Most of that had to do with the hyper active growing process that his mother had put all of her children through.

For the first few years of his life, Viktor didn’t remember much, just the annoying feeling of not being a complete family as his true father had wanted them to. He didn’t really remember anything till the point of where his eyes had laid upon the visage of the man Liz called his father. Past that point he could remember things very well, but it was the violence and sex that rang out clear as a bell.

Feeling Jamie gasp underneath him was something that was dotted along his memory all too frequently. Out of all the males that Viktor had ever come across, Jamie was the only one that he had come back to more than once. It was a bond that they had. Brothers and yet not. Of course there were some limits to their connection. Almost everytime that Viktor lay with Jamie it was out of the need for lust. Not that Viktor loved Jamie as a lover, but needed to lay with him because of the friendship they had. But there were the days when Viktor would only see Jamie as a man and instead craved a woman's flesh to grope.

But women tore apart so easily whenever Viktor took them. All the mutants and humans where almost fragile when it came to him. Then again Viktor was known to be a harsh lover in the bedroom, often giving into a blazing passion that was dangerous to those that shared his body. So far Jamie was the only one that he hadn't scarred. unfourtunatly for Viktor, most of the women he used were spent before he was far from finished. Sometimes Eri or Mimi had a hard time keeping up with him and they knew what he was capable of. Most normal women didn't stand a chance. No... what he needed was a female angel.. now there was a good fuck.


Angels were far more durable creatures than they're fragile compostion showed them to be, and sometimes the horsemen would be able to capture one and make them fall by giving into lust and greed. The last one they had found had lasted for a fairly long time, close to the point were Viktor was past satisfaction. He licked his lips at the thought of the glowing form writhing underneath him as he abolished her form. She had screamed so many times that it's song was graven into his memory.

As he thought about the angel, his hips started grinding into Jamie's, a automatic response to what his younger brother was doing. The tall man also incresed the presure of his bites, and trailed his hands down towards the belt on Jamie's pants. But it wasn't Jamie that he wanted. At least not yet. Smirking, a idea for a fun filled day formed in his mind. All he needed was the adreniline rush from earlier. Slipping his hands underneath Jamie's pants, he brushed his fingers against his member and then pulled away, pressing his lips against jamies. "I wanna make you wait for me.... wanna make you scream...." He pushed himself off of the kyrptonian and flipped his hair off of his face. "Besides, it's always so much beter for the both of us if we tear a few heads off first. " The elder horseman held his hand out for the younger. "I feel like going the whole day anyways. "

[jamie lane]

The grinding made Jamie grind back. But Jamie wondered where Vik's mind was. With him or somewhere else? Eri had told Jamie many times that Viktor was more of a ladies man then a man's man. Jamie had told Eri many times that she was full of shit and he didn't give a rats as cause as many times as she had told him something like this had happened.

Jamie usually tended to be a top but when it came to Viktor he'd usually be anything Viktor wanted him to be. Hiro was easy. He was a younger man. Even though Hiro had been the first to truely claim Jamie, sex and all, Hiro preferred being fucked as opposed to fucking someone. Jamie didn't mind. As long as he could throw around a few lazor beams he was just fine.

Jamie swallowed when he felt Viktor's hands move down to his belt. Oh God. They were gonna do it right here and now. Jamie glanced around the garden quickly then back up at Viktor.His eyes rolled when Viktor's hands slipped down his pants. Oh there was no need for that. Jamie practically could make himself get a hard on. Maybe it was like some weird krytonian thing or mayby just the red krytonite.

Jamie's hand moved to cup Viktors butt his heartbeat jerking. He could have whooped with excitement. He was gonna get some. Viktor had always been like caviar to a rich person. Rare and special. Something you didn't have often and when you did you appreciated it. Then suddenly Vik pulled away and Jamie's eyes opened with a snap.

His hands dropped away from Vik's butt and his lips fell open when he heard Vik's words. 'You have got to be kidding me...' Jamie gave a soft sigh and reached up to take Vik's hand pulling himself up. Jamie brushed himself off taking his time to do so in hopes that he would calm down.
"No... yeah sure... "

Jamie nodded slowly looking slightly dejected then he snaked his arm around Vik's waist and pulled the man against him again before lifting them into the sky slowly.
"You tease. "
He whispered with a dark smirk on his face. Jamie finally let his eyes wander across the city.

His eagle vision allowed him to see across it fairly easily. He turned in the other direction stopping in midair.
"Not a black wing in sight. "
He complained as he started towards the city keeping his eyes peered for the feathered Grimley.

What would they do if they found him? Rip a wing off? Torture him a bit? Make him their pet? What if he was still a virgin? How much more fun would that be then. Jamie almost laughed to himself as he made his way across the skyline.
"Let me know if you see a few heads in need of rolling ... Sir!"
He used his other hand in a mock salute.