Wicked Game

"This wasn't a part of Avengers History. Nobody will hear of it. It doesn't count."

Teddy scowled at the impostor avengers as they were slinking away. The tattooed "Wolverine" tossed a lecherous smirk his way before he was completely out of site. Teddy glared right back at him.

"Well, that was kind of anti-climactic," Kate sighed.

"Let's just head back," Eli agreed, ushering his team away from the scene of the battle. Teddy reached back to grab Billy's hand. He liked flying with his boyfriend to get around. It was certainly a quicker mode of transportation and the close contact was a definite plus. He was confused, however, when he didn't feel the smaller boy within his reach. He looked around, but the young mage was nowhere to be seen.

"Uh, guys.. where's Billy?"

"What?" asked Cassie. "He was right here a second ago!"

Teddy paled as realization dawned. The Wolverine. With the pheromone powers. Who had tried to make a move on him. His Skrull/Kree blood made him immune, but Billy… Oh, shit.

Without a word to his teammates, Hulkling took off in a full sprint. They couldn't have gotten too far, could they? But if that guy had made Billy use his powers, they could have teleported anywhere. Shit shit shit!

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"Billy?!" Teddy was beginning to panic, when he heard a faint, yet familiar moan coming from a nearby alley. He followed the noise and stopped dead in his tracks when he saw exactly the scene he had feared he would see.

Daken pushed Billy down to his knees. The boy's shirt had been slashed open and cape discarded on the dirty ground. His eyes were glossy and half-lidded, and his mouth was at level with Daken's erection, which was already free from his Wolverine costume.

Daken had obviously sensed Teddy's presence as he ran a hand through Billy's hair before grabbing a fistful of dark locks and looking up at the blonde boy, still frozen where he stood, with that same leering smirk. His mouth parted slightly as the young Avenger took Daken's cock into his mouth and began to suckle enthusiastically.

Teddy finally snapped out of his stupor as he watched his boyfriend go down on another man. "Let him go," he commanded, snarling as he stepped toward the pair.

"Park it, Baby Greens," Daken retorted back at him, extracting the claws on the hand not guiding Billy's head along his cock, "or I slice your pretty boyfriend's neck open."

Hulkling tensed. "Oh, god, don't hurt him."

"As long as you're a good boy and share your toys, you'll get him back in one piece," Daken chuckled, pushing Billy's head into his lap roughly.

"Mmm, shit. No gag reflex," he groaned as he began to fuck the back of Billy's throat. "Aren't you a lucky boy."

Teddy clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. He was starting to get hard, though he was still completely horrified and furious. He couldn't watch this anymore, but he didn't know what to do. Something told him that this guy was fucked up enough that it wouldn't phase him to disembowel someone who was giving him a blow job. Teddy couldn't take the chance that his reflexes were as quick as the real Wolverine's, that any attempt to save his beloved Billy would just wind up getting the boy killed. So he just shut his eyes and looked away as he tried to formulate some sort of plan.

"Oh no, please, do pay attention. I so love an audience." Daken's eyes were on him the whole time as he slid in and out of Billy's mouth. "Especially a captive one." He brought Billy's head back and popped out of his mouth with an obscene slurp and a small mewl from Billy, the swollen cock dripping with saliva and pre-cum. Then Billy, still seated on the ground, turned to Teddy with completely dazed and vacant eyes, and began to chant.

"IwanthimtowatchIwanthimtowatchIwanthimtowatch---"

And suddenly, Teddy was flung against a brick wall, unable to move his head, or even his whole body. His vision was fixated on Billy and Daken. He tried to close his eyes, but they immediately snapped open again, as if he had only blinked. He fought back tears as he watched Daken roughly pull Billy to his feet and kiss him hard, still staring back at Teddy with taunting eyes.

Daken ran a claw down Billy's bare back, not breaking any skin but still leaving a long mark along his spine. Billy shuddered as the claw dipped below the waistline of his pants and Teddy winced as the back seam was suddenly torn open, exposing the boy's pale ass. Daken pulled his lips away from Billy's and replaced his tongue with two thick fingers, coating them thoroughly in saliva. Billy whimpered around his fingers, breathing becoming heavier and hands clutching at Daken's outfit.

"What do you think, Hulk-boy?" he smirk smirked at Teddy, pulling his fingers from Billy's mouth and running the wet digits along the crease of Billy's ass. "Do you want to watch me finger fuck him first? Or just get to the good stuff?" His finger tip ghosted along Billy's hole and the young sorcerer let out a loud moan. "I think I know what the kid wants. Think he can take it?"

With that, Daken spun Billy around and shoved him against the wall opposite Teddy, holding the slender arms above the boy's head with one hand and positioning himself against Billy's opening with the other. He pushed inside and Billy cried out at the intrusion, though more in the pleasure of being filled than in pain, as Daken's member was still coated in spit, and quite frankly, Billy's body was used to Teddy, who was bigger.

Daken groaned as he pushed in to the hilt, gripping at Billy's hip. He glanced back at Teddy and smirked again.

"Not your first time, is it, pretty boy?" he half-whispered to Billy, making sure Teddy could hear every word. "Guess I know what you naughty boys have been up to." He pulled his hips back as he taunted poor Teddy, who was shaking from his spot against the wall in rage and aching arousal. Daken thrust back into Billy, making him cry out again as he hit his prostate. Again and again, Daken pushed into him in rhythm, making Billy whimper and moan with every thrust.

"Hah-- Hah-- Your boy takes it like a pro." Daken's breathing began to hitch the more he got into it. He wormed his free hand around Billy's cock which had come free as his ripped trousers slipped down his legs. He started pumping the younger boy up and down and Billy began to thrust his own hips, back onto Daken's cock and up into his fist.

"Ah! Ah, yes!" Billy yelled out. He was very close. A few more pumps and--

"OH, GOD!" Billy's seed splashed against the brick, the muscles of his ass clenching as he rode the orgasm. The sudden tightness was enough to send Daken over the edge and he thrust jerkily into him a few more times as he came inside of Billy.

"Oh… oh, Teddy…" Billy whimpered as his body came down off of the high. Daken sneered and pulled out of the boy. Billy winced with a small pained noise. With no one holding him up, he sunk to his knees and lay on the cold ground, panting.

"After that amazing fuck, he still calls out your name," Daken spat at Teddy, tucking himself back into his pants.

Teddy glared at the fake Wolverine. "If I ever see you again," he growled, "your ass is mine."

Daken smirked one final time at him before strutting his way out of the alley. "Looking forward to it, kid. Especially if you're hung like the real Hulk."