
Behind Enemy Lines
Sleeping With the Light On
Exterminator / Jason's POV
I watched Mikey's face as he dreamed, tracing the scars on his back. I wasn't sure how much of the effort that he had put into our... Activities, were true feelings and how much were actions to prevent incarceration. I replayed the sound of his wanton moans in my mind, sending shivers up my spine. I glanced back down at Mikey to see his face contorted, twitching. I shook him gently.
"Kobra... Mikey... Wake up..."
His eyes slowly flickered open and he whined.
"You're safe."
I kissed his forehead and he slid his arm over my naked chest.
"I thought this was all a dream... I was sure I was going to wake up in my brother's dorm..."
He kissed a hickey he'd left and smiled groggily. I rubbed his back.
"Not a chance."
He grinned and pushed himself up, squeaking in pain. I held him close and say up.
"What's wrong Mikey?"
"M-My shoulder... It got hit and it hurts."
It pained me to see tears falling down his cheeks. I helped him dress before calling for a medic. I brushed his fringe off his forehead and pressed a kiss to the centre. He clutched at my loose shirt, seeking comfort. I was happy to slide him into my lap and wrap my arms around him protectively. Mikey lay his head on my shoulder and sighed softly. I swore I could see a small smile decorate his face. I held him against me as a medic came in to fix his shoulder.
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I held Mikey down as he tried to sit up.
"You need to rest Mikey."
"It's sore!"
I leant down and kissed him. He stopped struggling and kissed back.
"Just relax and it'll get better."
He nodded and I lay next to him, holding him close to me. He fell asleep in my arms and I smiled, joining him in dreamless oblivion.
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Gerard's POV
"Bad news from the zones, tumbleweeds. It looks like Jet-Star and the Kobra Kid had a clap with the Exterminator that went all Costa Rica and uh, got themselves ghosted, dusted out on route Guano..."
I stared at the radio as my heart dropped. My little brother had been taken by BL/nd. My chest felt tight and I ran to find Frank. It took me a while but I found him practicing hand-to-hand combat.
"FRANK! THEY'VE GOT MIKES AND RAY!"
This is interesting can't wait to read more
5/4/14