- holding evil back -

((WARNING: This chapter contains the act of sex, two people of the same gender and both are consenting. Still, if this makes you uncomfortable, skip the part and continue to the next chapter.))


~The Grubs, Pierce's home~
The hero finished washing himself off, he had to get out now. His body shook under his heavyweight. Still, the hero made his way out of the tub, with a weak hand, he covered his body with a towel.

Pierce had left two towels in the bathroom. They didn't look used, they were plain white and big enough for Oxzy to cover himself. The white turned into a damp pink with the running blood coming from his wounds. The hero push through with gritted teeth to wash the water off.

He took extra care when wiping the bite wounds. With hesitant arms, he washed the painful part under him.

The warm bath helped with the pain. Throwing up and sitting down for a while did give him a bit of an energy boost. His throat still was sore, down where it hurt the most was slowly becoming numb. Sitting in the tub for at least an hour, Oxzy felt his body begin to numb.

The only pain was from the marks on his body. They would still bleed a lot, the hero saw a box of band-aids on the counter in the bathroom. He smiled lightly, the villain had small band-aids? What would he use those for?

Shaking his head, the hero used what he needed. A few band-aids covered his chest, he used two to cover the deep bites. His neck had a few, Oxzy used at least one to cover the less painful bites.

It was a hassle, once he finished he let out a sigh of relief. He turned to the clothes that were on the toilet stool. Picking them up, Oxzy ran his fingers through the fabric.

Pierce had given him a large pair of black sport shorts. The strand would help him tighten it around his waist. It was with a pair of black boxers, they also looked a bit big. When the hero put them on, his face was a deep red. He couldn't help but think about whether Pierce had worn them.

Of course he had worn them, they were his clothes. Now Oxzy wears them, they hung over his flat chest. The clothes were big on him, but that somehow made them more comfortable.

The hero shook the thoughts off, looking back down he spotted a large T-shirt that was a deep olive green. Oxzy never saw Pierce wear anything green. He only wore red, or black. Was it a new shirt?

Oxzy put it on, wincing slightly when it passed the purple bruises. He looked back in the mirror, now he knew why he never saw Pierce wear it. It was way too big. It was huge on Oxzy, so it must have been big on Pierce. The sleeves hung over his upper arm, completely covering all the ugly bruises there.

The shirt went to his thighs, making it almost cover the sport shorts he was wearing. He felt weird wearing it, it made him look smaller then he actually was. The hero was 6'0 tall, why did such a big shirt make him appear so small?

Thinking about that, Pierce was only a few feet taller than him, how did he manage to carry him to the bathroom? Was his strength really that much, or was Oxzy just light?

It annoyed the hero to think about that. So instead, Oxzy thought back to what he decided while in the bath. He still had a sense that it was a bad idea. That he shouldn't do it.

The villain and him were exact opposites. The villain destroyed, killed, and laughed at the innocent. The hero helped the innocent, fixed what was destroyed, and saved people. If the hero went through with this idea, to sleep with the villain..

It…

Well, he doesn't know what it would cause.

What is gonna happen after it? The hero had nowhere to go, his home was destroyed, he had no other relatives in the town. No one to help him. He was only staying with Pierce to be healed, what was he supposed to do next?

If he did have sex with Pierce, the villain might say no. He might deny it, leave the hero at his wits and kick him on the streets with no powers.

Oxzy doubted that idea, no matter how the villain wanted to kill him, the hero could see lust behind his eyes. He looked pent up, he was into doing at least something, he got bored rather quickly and got excited just as quickly.

Pierce had a girlfriend to keep in his senses. To be there and give him the relief he needed so he doesn't destroy everything around him. Since her passing, he had been more aggressive. He wanted to fight every moment with Oxzy, so maybe sleeping with him was just the same.

The same as fighting. It did require a lot of energy, the villain who was full of it would be able to do it in a heartbeat.

Oxzy on the other hand… He still had faint pain around his body. He covered most of it up, hiding the marks that burned with each touch. His insides were still messed up. Traces of other men felt stuck inside him, leaving him with forever pain.

But that was one of the reasons Oxzy wanted to do it with Pierce.

The villain would get rid of it. He could cover up the parts that were ruined, cover them up and leave the hero with nothing but himself. Trace over Oxzy's memories with something new. It wasn't much better, but it would be consensual. It would be wanted by both of them. Oxzy knew the villain much better than the other men, more better than any of them who were inside him.

Oxzy recoiled when thinking about that. His hands cover his bare shoulders, holding back the urge to shun, shake away. He looked at the mirror in front of him, his own body plaster in full view for him to look.

He was already ruined. What more could someone do?

It's been a few hours, the villain stayed seated on his bed. No sounds from the bathroom were heard. The hero went quiet, he didn't sound in pain as he dried himself off and changed.

Pierce only heard the faint sounds of shuffling around until it went silent.

He was getting bored, so he went for the phone on the side desk. It was still dead. The villain gritted his teeth in anger. He was bored, he was anticipating the hero to come out, to sleep, to eat, to do something. But he was just silent.

The villain looked back down at the phone in his hand. With light yellow sparks, the phone began to grow hot. It felt feverishly hot in Pierce's palm. The villain kept going, leaking his pent up energy into the phone in his hand.

About a few minutes later, the phone buzzed on. The villain kept the energy coursing, looking at the screen that grew to a full force. The battery was now at 2% when Pierce heard the door open.

Before he could look at the notification that popped on the screen for a second, he looked up to where the sound came from. His door was already open, he turned to face the bathroom door that was just outside of his room.

His eyes met with Oxzy's, the hero walked out with a tight but relaxed expression on his face. The villain dropped the phone next to him within a second, all his attention was focused on the man walking to him.

He didn't know what to expect, but he certainly didn't expect Oxzy to come so close to him. Without a word, the hero walked in between the villain's long legs. He straddled his lap, wrapping his arms around Pierce's shoulders, he leaned forward. His face was inches from Pierces, the man who was under the hero looked shocked.

Pierces face moved slightly back with Oxzy inching forward, he tilted his head, watching Pierces head spiral.

"What?" Oxzy voiced out softly. He moved his hips forward, resting his exposed knees on the side of Pierce's hips. He rested his knees on the bed, his arms dangling around his neck without a care.

He moved closer, breathing in the villain by his neck. He felt the man under him slightly flinch, his body tenses with Oxzy's movements. That, and something hard grew under his sweatpants.

It rested against Oxzy's open thighs. The hero felt himself tense up, sucking in a breath he raised his body up to look down at Pierce. The man was beet red, sweat falling from his face, but he kept a straight face.

Oxzy smirked slightly. "Seems like you want something…"

"Want something?" Pierce repeated, tilting his head up to look at the man sitting above his lap. "First time I've seen you wear shorts.."

"You gave me them.." Oxzy couldn't help the growling of words. He was trying to be seductive, but he never has done it, so instead he was failing.

"I thought you would want to cover up your skin." Pierce suddenly relaxed under him. Leaning his hands behind him to gaze at the man on top of him. "Plus, that's the only thing I gave you that I don't wear too often."

"Well I hope you shower often." Oxzy half mumbled. He shook his head, scolding himself for going back at what he came out here to do.

Pierce giggled softly, his body was now relaxed while Oxzy's was still a bit tense. The hero wanted that to change, but he didn't know how to get the man to be more docile. It would be easier for him to take advantage of the situation with that, but knowing Pierce, it probably would turn him on more than anything.

Oxzy could use that to his advantage, and seeing how it was the only option, he decided to sink into the play. His hand reached from his place on Pierce's shoulder, running his hand through the auburn hair. He skimmed his hand around, leaning his chest forward to touch Pierce's bare skin.

"Your room is cold, but you're hot right now.."

"Because you're exciting me..." Pierce closed his eyes, taking in the touches Oxzy littered on him. The hero gave him a confused look, Pierce couldn't help but smile. "I shouldn't feel like this when you look..." His voice trailed off.

The hero tensed up, his hand stopping in Pierce's hair. He moved his hands back down, wrapping around Pierce's neck. "Don't mention that. I… I want you to erase them.."

Pierce gave him a shocked look, eyes digging deep into Oxzy's gray blue eyes. It looked like the hero was desperate, the man wanted to wash away everything that had happened. So desperately that he was asking the villain to do it.

The villain. The man of destruction, of unpredictability.

The hero hated that, he despised the villain. They wanted to kill each other, they had almost done it a few times already.

Now…

The hero asked him to get rid of it. To help wash it away with new memories of himself doing it, to coat the horror written on his body with something else.

It somehow made the villain feel privileged. He was the only one that the hero would want to do this. To take over him, touch all the parts that were bruised and bitten, covering them with his own.

To Pierce's dismay, the thought of that excited him. His body grew hot, the man on top of him noticed it immediately. The villain did want it, he had been pent up for so many years after Rosamee's passing. Now the man he can't help but lust over was sitting on his lap with an "innocent" expression.

Begging him.

It wasn't much of a choice for Pierce. He wasn't gonna lose anything in this, he would just get a good relief for himself. It was a quick choice for him to make.

Oxzy saw the look in Pierce's eyes, it told him all he needed to know. Without a word spoken, he leaned in to push their lips together.

Pierce opened his mouth, letting Oxzy in without hesitation. Oxzy leaned forward, digging his tongue inside the villains mouth, sucking lightly on his lips.

Pierce gave a shadow of a smirk, leaning his head back for Oxzy to dig in deeper. His hand went up from the bed and to the hero's back. His arm went under the over-sized shirt, finding its way on the hero's slim back.

His hand traveled up, gliding around the hero's tense shoulder muscles.

Oxzy flinched slightly, growling between the kisses.

Pierce gave a small chuckle, opening his mouth for the man to venture on. He did so, biting at his jaw before leaning forward to go deeper.

Pierce used his other hand to grab at the front of Oxzys chest. The shirt was lifted, he swiped his hand around a few bruises, earning a moan in response.

"Doh-mh..!"

Pierce pulled away, drool leaking from the heated kiss. "Thought the whole point was to cover up those bastards marks?"

Oxzy gave a side glare to him, eyes looking lost with red wet lips. While saying nothing, the hero leaned in to kiss him again. It was a welcomed action, Pierce letting the hero deepen the kiss, their tongues fighting in a frenzy lust.

The hero became a bit daring, he wanted to quicken to the sex part. His hand went down to his lap where Pierces lower part was. His hand landed on something long and hard.

His grip tightened.

The villain opened his eyes in shock. His face was an immediate red when Oxzy gave him a small smirk.

The hero's hand began to play around, rubbing at the fabric slowly. The villain gave a low growl, eyeing the hero. His grip on the man's back moved to his waist, tightening at each gentle stroke.

The hero grabbed his clothed erection with a sudden motion. Pierces body was suddenly filled with a burst of energy, he moved the positions within seconds.

Oxzy was now on his back under the energized villain. He was about to say something when Pierce pulled the shirt up to his mouth. The over-sized shirt covered his head, leaving his eyes to look at the moving man above him.

Pierce traced his hand along the hero's chest, moving down to his waist before stopping at the boxers. He pulled them off gently, moving over to face the hero.

The shorts were pulled down softly, the villain began to kiss the hero's sweaty cheek. While drying off the mask of tears, Pierce pulled the boxers down. It left Oxzy wearing nothing but an over-sized shirt.

Oxzy was a bright red, holding back a few painful winces with his wounds being touched. The evil man gave no mind to the pain, grabbing at the hero's exposed and erect member.

"Mgh!" Oxzy closed his eyes, pushing the shirt down to try and cover himself.

Pierce didn't flinch at the hero's poor attempt to push his hand away. He stroked the man under him, watching pre-cum drip down from the tip.

"Already this pent up? And I thought I was the dog.." Pierce eyed the man, breathing on his cheek to get him to open his eyes.

Oxzy did, a bit unwilling when the man started to mock him. "Noht... Fuck-mh!" His mouth closed when Pierce sped up.

He gripped the sheets with his free hand, he had never gotten jacked off like this. If anything, he had no sex experience. Besides the one with the gang guys, he never slept with a girl. He only kissed and dated a few for a short while, so everything about sex or setting the mood was a foreign thing for him.

It was obvious that Pierce would take the lead. He had a girlfriend for years to do all things with, but it made Oxzy wonder why he could do it with a man so willing? Was it because the man was Oxzy? Or has Pierce lacked the sexual release he had lost for years and is spitting with whatever he gets?

But it didn't really matter.

Oxzy was just using him to cover up the wounds that were inflicted on him. Pierce probably is doing it just for fun.

So it didn't matter..

Oxzy felt light headed, the sensations running through his body were crazy. He was completely controlled by Pierces' experienced hand movements.

When the villain noticed that Oxzy was losing himself, he slowed down. Slowly, without any notice, he pulled his member out. It slid next to Oxzy's dripping member, laying himself on the hero's spred thighs.

The hero's eyes shot open, he felt the hard, long villain set himself on his bare skin. He was hot, the stiff rod felt too big.

There's no way it would fit inside the hero. Oxzy felt a surge of fear run through him, he subconsciously moved his hand from the sheets and to the villains chest.

Pierce gave no mind to the sudden push, he used his other hand to poke and prod at the hero's swollen entrance.

"Hgg!" Oxzy shut his eyes, tears stinging as white dots filled his vision.

The villain slowly, and gently pushed his finger inside. He felt the hero clamp down on him, tightening hard around his finger. It felt hot, almost comfortable.

The hero felt the sharp pain run through his body, his back arched, tears rolling down his face. The pain and pleasure were all over his body, all in his insides that were being pushed around by Pierces long slender finger.

Again, he felt experienced, the villain moved himself around like he knew what he was doing. It felt mostly and surprisingly good, it was almost as good as his member being jerked.

Still, he was sore inside, it was still painful to have his insides felt around like Pierce was doing. His hand tried shoving more at him, though the villain didn't even feel it. He slowly pushed in another finger, feeling the hero clamp down on him.

He smiled, sweat dripping from his brows. He was enjoying himself with the hero spread right in front of him, red and sweaty, filled with uncontrollable pleasure.

Without warning, Pierce thrusted his fingers inside roughly.

"Fahg!" Oxzy shouted out, his eyes shot open to let the tears come out. He cried out in pain and pleasure, his insides were being messed around with.

"Breathe Ox, I know you can do it." Pierce smirked, he leaned down to suck on his round and red chest.

The hero twisted, filling the open-roofed room with his moans. The villain felt the sound fill his ears, it sounded amazing to him. He thought the neighborhood could hear the man, if anything, he wanted them to hear it. To hear the hero enjoying himself.

To hear the hero with the villain, that the hero was his.

Oxzy was his at this moment.

The villain felt the rush of excitement run through him, he sped up the rubbing. His fingers moved around like crazy, he watched the hero try and hold back his voice.

He covered his mouth with his hand, biting down hard. The villain felt it as a challenge, he smirked, pressing hard on his member.

The hero flinched wildly, he was close.

The villain suppressed his orgasm, holding his member hard in his hand. The hero pushed harder on his chest, tears rolling from his bloodshot eyes.

Pierce bit at his neck, running his breath through Oxzys ear.

"Mmhhh-!" The hero tightened up, holding his tears and voice back even more.

The villain huffed, sweat falling down his face. It's been a long time since he did anything like this, maybe he lost a bit of his spike? The villain only gave a chuckle at his thoughts, spreading the hero's thighs open, he thrusted deeply inside.

The hero's chest shot up, his back arched at the spitting pain. He suddenly felt the villain push his fingers away from each other while inside him. They pressed against his insides.

His mind and vision lost focus. Eyes shooting open as his member sprayed white cum up and over his red chest.

His hand fell from his mouth, small whimpers and pants escaping his lips. His eyes were closed, exhausted tears running down his cheek.

The villain pulled out slowly, leaving Oxzy to confusion. He heard nothing as Pierce leaned forward to his face, he turned slightly, being met with the villains peering brown eyes.

"This is your last chance. All you gotta do is say no Oxzy, then I'll stop if it's too much." The villain sounded soft, eyes showing nothing but the truth.

Pierce was giving him a choice, letting him decide to stop, to end it. But the hero already decided he was going through it.

He made up his mind.

He wanted the memories, the lasting pain gone. And Pierce obviously was on board with helping get rid of it, he wanted to do it. So did Oxzy.

The hero turned his face to the side, a daring eye looked at the villain above. "Just fuck me already. Don't be a coward.."

The panting words made the villain smile wildly, it was truly like a challenge now. So, if the hero wanted it that bad, he will oblige.

Without a word, the villain turned the hero to his side. His leg was lifted up, putting it over his shoulder while his other leg was under him. Oxzy's face was stuffed into the pillow, confusion running through his head.

The confusion turned to realization when Pierce poked the tip of his member into his hole. His body reactively closed up, tightening his end. The villain didn't care, he pushed himself inside.

It was harder, the hero was closed, trying to push him back out. The villain was to pent up to slow the push down, he tried entering gently, but it was too hard.

He shoved himself inside all at once.

The hero's head shot up, his eyes open wide.

"Fagh-!"

He clutched onto the sheet for dear life, gritting his teeth at the overwhelming pain.

"Your not breathing Ox." Pierce eased his way inside, feeling the man clamp on him. It was almost suffocatingly tight.

He slowed his pace, rubbing the hero's waist, running his hand up to his heaving chest. The man stuffed his face in the pillow, suppressing his lovely voice.

The villain wanted to hear more, he wanted to push the man to his limits.

He wanted it. He can take it then.

The villain pushed himself out slowly, hearing the soft exhale from Oxzy. Without a word, the villain pushed fully back in. He dug himself inside, clutching the hero's leg that was over his shoulder. It was hard to do so, the hero's hole closed tightly around him. Still, Pierce pushed through with a wide smile.

He thrusted slowly in and out, trying to strive the hero into moving up. The hero still was in the pillow, he let nothing come out.

The villain glared at him, pushing all the way in and then pushing out with a hard slam back in.

"Mmgf-!" The hero cried into the pillow, holding tightly onto the sheets until his knuckles turned white.

Still, it wasn't enough for Pierce. He slammed himself inside, picking up speed quickly. He thrusted his hips forward, sending the hero into the back board.

The man's head shot up. "Pi-Agh!"

"That's it.." The villain sighed out, it was extremely pleasurable for him. He was enjoying the hero's movements, his body slammed into the bed with each hard thrust.

His face was a bright red, drool coming from his open mouth. His voice filled the opened room, the whole world could hear the hero's pleasure.

The pain seemed to disappear the more the villain thrusted inside, the more the hero felt nothing but that.

That feeling.

It made him speed up, dig himself deeper to get the whole feeling.

The hero arched his neck up, crying out more moans. "Ah- Ahg fu-!"

Pierce got more energized now that Oxzy was letting his voice out, he held onto the leg that was on his shoulder. He thrusted his whole length in, feeling the man clamp down on him. It was hot and wet.

The hero's dick was high up, red all around his body.

"Pierc-! Fagh, mmhg-!" Oxzy didn't try holding back his voice, everything was too much inside his body.

It ran up his spin and to his head, he couldn't even tell where he was. Who was thrusting into him. All he thought about was the pounding pleasure coursing through his being.

"Your so tight.. Hah," Pierce chuckled to himself. His body quickened by itself, he moved his body closer to get himself fully inside Oxzy.

His body was burning hot. His blood was pumping rapidly, it felt like he was on fire. He knew that he might end up lighting himself on fire through the pleasure.

He had done it before when having sex with Rosamee. He burned his girlfriend during it.

He clawed at the hero's stretched leg, digging his nails deep inside of him. His skin sizzles on its own, smoke running from his panting mouth, heat was over coming his body quickly.

His hand felt hot on Oxzys thigh, the man's skin grew hot. The hero yelled out in pain.

"Pierce! Ahg-!" His hand shot to Pierce hand that was squeezing his leg.

The villain smirked, sweat running down his neck. "What? I'm just covering up their marks on you.. Just like you asked...."

He purred closer to the man's ear, his skin flushed brightly, body completely tense.The hero shut his lips and pushed his face into his shoulders. He cried out at the pain, but instead of pushing him away, the hero grabbed the villain hand. The evil man was steaming hot to the touch, it burned his skin.

He held on tight, soaking the sheets with his tears. The villain gave a low coo, he covered the hero's hand with his own. He moved closer, bending Oxzys leg to push on his ribs.

Surprisingly, the hero was very flexible. His leg bent with ease so Pierce could continue to pound him.

"Fagh, mah!"

"I'll cover everything Ox.." Pierce whispered in the man's ear. Hot breath tickling his red skin. "Keep crying..."

Oxzy gave a weak side glare. "Craz-y.. erg- fucker..!"

Pierce smiled, a real feeling of happiness in the look. With one hand pushing Oxzys leg, he shifted his other one behind the man's head. His hand ruffled through his damp black curls, forcing his head from the wet pillow.

"Pahg- Pierce-!" Oxzys mouth was covered with Pierces lips.

He dug his tongue inside, sucking on his lips while their tongues fought. The villain overpowered him, muffling his moans into nothing but small cries.

He sucked hard, digging as far as he could below. The hero tried to breathe through the aggressive kiss, it was an agonizing feeling. The villain pounded his insides until mush, kissing him aggressively without so much of a breath.

The hero was ready to release again, feeling the pleasure bundle up in his stomach and to his erect member. The villain let go of his lips, digging his head in the man's arched neck.

"Pi-ahh!-" Oxzy held onto his hand, wrapping his arms around his neck to hold on as he came all over himself and Pierce.

The villain huffed, he was pulled closer by the hero who held onto him. His grip was tight, cutting the back of his shoulders with his nails.

"Fah," Pierce moaned out. He tightened around the hero's leg, his fingers burned into his skin.

It was painful, but all Oxzy felt was the hot cum filling up inside him. It kept coming with the villain's rapid thrusting, his body was tossed around in his arms.

Oxzys cries were pushed into Pierces neck, he held onto him while containing all the pleasure that filled his insides. Burns were on his thighs and legs, a red print of Pierces large hand covered his skin. Sweat dripped from his messy black hair, mouth open with soft whimpers, tears coming from his drooping eyes. New bruises and bite marks filled his neck and shoulder line.

The world was spinning, everything became dark. All he could feel was the villain releasing himself inside him. Everything was now becoming nothing.

Darkness surrounded him for the third time.