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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      F/M, M/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      rise_of_the_guardians, Guardians_of_Childhood_-_Fandom
  Relationship:
      Jack/Everyone
  Character:
      Jack_Frost, Jamie_Bennett, all_the_kids_now_teens_from_the_movie
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-04-27 Chapters: 8/8 Words: 15762
****** Lust and Games Between Friends ******
by Jettara1
Summary
     What was supposed to be a night hanging out with his human friends
     goes horrible wrong when Pitch joins the party.
***** Chapter 1 *****
Lust and Games Between Friends
This was a kink prompt that as far as I know was never finished. Someone
started a story, got one or two chaps in and never finished so here’s my take
on it. The Burgess kids range from 17-18. Dubcon and slight non-con. Jack and
Bunny are in an established relationship. Suggestions are find but this is pure
crack fic, something I haven’t been able to get out of my head since first
reading the prompt back in December. Plus this will also fill a prompt from a
reader where someone(s) tries to steal Jack away from Bunny. Please don’t hate
me 
Jamie stared at Jack wide eyed. He had to be joking, he just couldn’t see it.
Jack Frost and the Easter Bunny, a couple? No way. A small frown pulled at
Jamie’s lips. That seemed completely unlikely. How were they supposed to have
sex? Jack was human…or human spirit, elf, sprite, whatever while Bunny was well
a rabbit. It could be true. He tried to imagine how they would do it. He let
his mind wander, imagined that large rabbit bent over a naked Jack and rutting
into him and oh boy did his mind do a sky dive as heat raced through him and
pooled into his groin making him suddenly hard with need. Okay, maybe it wasn’t
so hard to imagine. He removed Bunny from the picture and placed himself there,
holding Jack’s hips, slamming into his tight cold entrance.
“Hmm…” he murmured, adjusting the blanket over his lap.
“What’s wrong?” asked Jack from his perch on Jamie’s windowsill. This was
another late night visit due to a well needed blizzard in Northern Ontario. It
was the height of winter which meant making sure there was a thick layer of
snow throughout the Northern Hemisphere and took a lot of time and energy. The
skidooers and ski enthusiasts were happy. And with New Years only a few days
away he was intent on making sure everything was perfect. He blinked, glancing
at Jamie’s alarm clock. “Oh man, it’s really late, I shouldn’t be keeping you
up,” he apologized, ready to leap off the windowsill and into the winter
wonderland he had created outside.
“No! I’m mean, no it’s not that late. I’m on holidays so I can sleep in
tomorrow. You can stay.” He gave his best smile and beckoned the winter elf
onto his bed. “Besides, I’d like to hear more about you and Bunny.” And then
pin you to my bed and fuck the shit out of you until you forget about all about
him. He kept the last part to himself and prayed, hoped that Jack would get the
idea.
Jack laughed and shook his head. “Sorry, kiddo. You need your sleep and I
should be heading back to the Pole. I may not need sleep but North worries if I
don’t check in. Who knows, Bunny might be there waiting for me. Wouldn’t be the
first time.”
“Oh,” Jamie muttered, dejected. “Hey wait! Caleb and Claude are having a New
Years party just for the gang. Their parents are going to Hawaii tomorrow so
the house is all theirs. You want to come?”
Jack’s brows furrowed. “Aren’t his parents going to be upset if they throw a
party?”
“They’ve got permission, as long as they’re no alcohol and they clean up. We
all throw a hand in the clean up so there’s no trouble.” He bit his lower lip,
praying that Jack would say yes.
For a few minutes Jack was silent, as if calculating in his head. “I’m supposed
to be a North’s party but I can probably make an appearance. Who’s all going to
be there?”
Jamie smiled in relief. He and the twins had been planning this for months,
ever since they all realized they had crushes on Jack. “Me, the twins, Cupcake,
Pippa and Monty. Sophie’s going with mom to Aunt Stacy’s.”
Jack gave a nod. “Okay. What time?”
“Ten.”
“That’s rather late. I’ll have to talk to Bunny. Later.” With a wave he jumped
out of the window, onto a gust of wind and was gone.
Jamie flopped back on his bed with a groan. Why was it so hard to tell Jack how
he felt? Why did Jack have to be in a relationship with Bunny? Bunny of all
people? Sighing he picked up his cell phone and called Caleb.
“Hey,” Caleb’s sleep clogged voice answered after two rings.
“Hey,” Jamie called back. “He just left.”
Instantly Caleb perked up. “So…did you do it?”
“No, he’s with Bunny.”
There was a pause. “The Easter Bunny?”
“Yeah.”
“So?”
“So what?”
“Seduce him.”
“Caleb…I invited him to the party.”
“Awesome!” the other teen crowed only to be hushed by his brother in the
background. Caleb lowered his voice when he answered. “That’s perfect, we’ll
make it a group event.”
Jamie shook his head. “You’re a pervert. What if he says no?” Nonetheless he
settled into his pillows, his hand slipping under his covers to stroke the hard
on he had ever since Jack showed up.
“We convince him,” Caleb said simply. “Sweet dreams.”
Jamie laughed, turning off his phone. Leave it to Caleb to try and make
seducing Jack into a group event. They had joked about it for weeks, ever since
Jack came to spread winter and they first realized just how much they all liked
Jack. Really liked and not just in the kid crush way they had previous years.
No, this was more primal and needy and each time any of them looked the elf
over it was hard not to be aroused. Jamie and Pippa had tried dealing with it
together but as much fun as they had it was nothing compared to what they
wanted to do to Jack.
Jamie pulled on his erection, stroking and groping his hard length, imaging it
buried deep inside Jack as he twisted a nipple. When he came it was with the
image of Jack’s cool mouth around it and he muffled a cry as he rode his
orgasm. He only prayed that when he did confess his feelings to Jack that his
friend would not turn him away. That was his only real fear, that Jack would
reject him and no longer want to be his friend.
From the shadows Pitch smiled, watching as Jack’s first Believer fell asleep.
So the boy wanted Jack for himself. It seemed to be a reoccurring theme amongst
the original six children to believe in Jack Frost. He had felt all of their
fear and lust and want. They all feared his rejection and he was able to use
that. He whispered in their ears, told them ways to seduce the young Guardian,
how to make him theirs. Yes, theirs because how could one teenage spirit object
to six hormonal, lust filled teenagers? He chuckled to himself as he whispered
in Jamie’s ear just as he had young Caleb and Claude minutes earlier. Then he
moved one to Cupcake. Oh he had plans for Jack Frost and his friends would help
accomplish them.
***** Chapter 2 *****
Lust and Games Between Friends 2
The party at Santoff Claussen was in full swing. The Yetis band played a
variety of music and people were dancing and talking, all happy to ring in a
New Year. North was making his rounds, greeting and chatting away, spending
most of his time with Mother Goose and the wizard Ombric as they caught up on
old times. Bunny was with them for a while before disappearing into the crowd.
Jack watched it all with awe as he did every year. Spirits would come and talk
with him, a large number wanting to dance but he would often beg pardon and
find a quite spot in the rafters when it became too much. Thankfully the other
Guardians knew that he still had trouble with crowds so usually with distract
any who persisted in bothering their youngest member.
He glanced at the clock over large mantle in the ball room. It was getting
late. He would have to head out within the next hour if he was going to make it
to the Burgess party. He still wasn’t sure how he felt about the kids having a
party without their parents knowing. It was a new experience for him. He hoped
the twins won’t get in trouble for it.
“Hey,” Bunny said, stepping past Cupid and Clover to where Jack had taken up
refuge in a dark corner not far from where Pitch was standing sipping a flute
of wine. The Pooka gave the shade a glare before grasping Jack’s hand and
leading him away from the party. “You’ve been glancing at the damned clock
every other minute. If North noticed he’d be insulted.”
“He knows I’m heading to Burgess soon,” Jack objected. “He’s fine with it.”
“Show’s what you know,” the Pooka huffed. “Besides, I’d prefer you staying
here. I had plans for midnight.”
Jack grinned, skipping ahead of his lover. “Oh? And what would that be?” He
gasped when Bunny grasped him around the waist and heaved him over his shoulder
and a swat to his rear.
“Don’t worry, Frostbite, you’re not leaving just yet.” His paw squeezed his
rear.
Laughing, Jack grasped his tail and gave a gentle yank. “Just how much did you
have to drink?”
“Enough. Here we are.” He lowered Jack to his feet and to Jack’s surprise they
were in North’s study.
“We could’ve just gone to my room,” he laughed but Bunny was already too busy
licking and nipping his neck as he undid Jack’s shirt. Warm paws caressed his
exposed chest and sides. “Hmm…Bunny, I should be going.”
“Not until you’ve had a proper fuck,” Bunny purred as he undid Jack’s belt.
Once the zipper was down he slipped a paw in and teased his penis to hardness.
“What are you going do there, what movies, eat popcorn? You’ll be bored
shitless.” His voice got low as he nuzzled Jack’s cheek. “I want you to be
thinking about me the whole time you’re there and what we could be doing here.”
If that paw working him wasn’t enough to turn Jack own those words were. He
pressed into Bunny paw, hard and needy. “Okay…one quickie won’t hurt.”
Bunny chuckled, stripping off his pants and boxers and tossing them to the
side. “Quickie, huh? Can’t promise you that.” He bent Jack over on North’s
finely craved oak desk and spread his legs, then took the large seat. He pushed
Jack back down when he tried to stand up.
“Aster!” Jack gasped as Bunny’s long wet tongue ran up the crack of his ass
before he pulled his cheeks apart and rimmed him. “Aster…Aster please don’t
teased.”
“Left the lube in your room, mate, this is the best I have.”
“Ahh!”
That hot tongue pushed past the ring of muscle and inside. Slowly and
deliberately Bunny tongue fucked the smaller spirit, making Jack moaned and cry
with need. He made sure Jack was good and wet before standing and with one
swift motion rolled him over so he was on his back. Then, pushing Jack’s knees
to his chest to open him as much as possible, he slowly pushed in.
“Nghh!” Jack cried, arching his back. “Aster…ah!”
“Tight, so frigging tight,” Bunny growled, leaning forward. He grasped Jack’s
hips and pulled out until only the head of his cock was still in and then
thrust deeply, hitting the prostrate straight on.
Jack screamed, his back arched. His eyes widened and he slapped his hands over
his mouth. Through the closed study door they could hear the music and chatter
of people.
Bunny chuckled, rolling his hips to make his young lover whimper. He took
Jack’s hands away from his mouth and held them on either side of his head.
“Want to place a bet?” he asked sweetly, rubbing their pelvises together. Jack
shook his head, already hearing a challenge in his love’s voice. Nonetheless
Bunny pressed on, thrusting into his prostrate with slowly teasing thrusts. “I
bet you can’t keep quiet. I bet you’ll scream loud enough for everyone to hear
you and…” His grin grew predatory. “I bet you’ll have trouble sitting through
whatever silly movie the kids plan to watch tonight.”
Jack blinked. “Aster, no,” he said firmly but the Pooka had already begun
moving. He bit his lip, trying to keep silent but Bunny knew all his sweet
spots and abused them repeatedly, just the way Jack liked it. “Ngh…ah…Aster…”
Bunny slowed to a painfully teasing pace. “What’s that, Snowflake, can’t quite
hear you.”
“Bastard,” the boy swore, trying to push into his love only to have Bunny pull
out. “No!”
“Tell me what you want, Jackie or you heading to the party horny and sex
deprived until you get home.” Bunny snickered at the teen’s frustration. For
all Jack’s gusto he couldn’t handle not being touched anymore. He wanted, no
needed, to be touched, stroked, fucked whenever possible. It’s what made their
relationship so much fun. Jack, frozen as a hormonal teenager for the rest of
his life was at that awkward sexual stage that he never knew about until Bunny
introduced him to his body’s most basic need.
“Please Aster, I want you.”
“What?”
“Screw me or I’ll do it myself.” But of course Bunny still had his wrists
pinned so there was no chance of that and the Pooka only laughed at the threat.
“Damn it, Aster, FUCK. ME. ALREADY.”
There was a pause in the chatter and Bunny was sure someone heard that. “Well,
since you asked so sweetly.” He lined back up with Jack’s swollen hole and
thrust in deeply, filling him to the core.
Jack screamed as his prostrate was repeatedly hit. Over and over again Bunny
nailed that most sensitive spot until Jack couldn’t utter a coherent word and
only screamed and cried wordlessly. Bunny kissed and nipped his cafes, pressing
his knees to Jack’s chest as he pounded long and hard. The music from the party
increased in volume, someone obviously trying to drown out the noise of their
loud love making. Letting go of Jack’s wrists, Bunny grasped his hips and
pulled him into his lap as he sat in North chair, letting the elf ride him and
have some control. They kissed deeply, Bunny’s paws buried in his snowy white
hair as Jack ran his finger through the fur of his back and pulled on his
sensitive ears. The sprite bounced up and down, impaling himself over and over
again until he was crying out his released as Bunny filled him with his seed
and marked his neck and collar-bone. And sure enough, Bunny made sure his
screams were heard by all.
North peeked his head into his office, frowned at the sight of a half-naked
Jack draped over Bunny’s lap and the Guardian of Hope’s smug grin. He shook his
head, ordered Bunny to clean the mess up and locked the door behind him. Bunny
couldn’t have been happier. It was always fun riling up his old friend,
especially when making love to Jack, North’s adoptive son. The poor man worried
over Jack like a mother hen.
“I should be going,” Jack whispered, lifting himself off Bunny only to be
pulled back down and impaled again as Bunny length hardened once more.
“One more round,” Bunny insisted, bouncing him on his lap.
Laughing, Jack hugged him as he tightened his muscles. “You’re insatiable,” he
teased, kissing him. Bunny’s thrusts only grew faster and harder and soon Jack
was crying out once more.
It was another half-hour and five orgasms later before Bunny let him go. But he
did need some help getting dressed once more, and a shoulder to lean on as he
walked to his room to fetch his staff. Yeah, sitting comfortably through a
movie marathon with the Burgess kids was going to be a challenge, especially
when Bunny decided to slip a small egg shaped vibrator up his ass with the
setting on medium.
“Who knows, maybe I’ll pop by later,” Bunny teased, rubbing his rear and making
the vibrator hum against Jack’s inner walls. “Drag you away on ‘Guardian’
business.”
“You better,” Jack groaned, slapping his paw away. “This is going to be
completely uncomfortable.”
“That’s the point, Snowflake.” Bunny grinned, chinning him affectionately,
spreading his scent all over the youth. “Have fun.”
Jack shook his head as he slipped through his bedroom window. Some days there
was just no understanding his Bunny. He adjusted his grip on his staff and rode
the Wind to Burgess, the little egg vibrator sending pleasant sensations
through him.
Bunny had a happy skip to his step as he returned to the ball room. He gave
North the biggest, happiest, smug smile ever and couldn’t help laughing as his
friend shook his head. Those who knew about his relationship with Jack gave him
either small smiles or outstandish looks, as if he were crazy for doing what he
did with the young sprite and how loud they were. Bunny didn’t care. He liked
the way he could make Jack lose control, even in public. He lost count of the
number of times he either teased his mate openly or found a small corner
somewhere and simply fuck him senseless regardless of who was around. Jack was
his and he wanted everyone to know it. He was marked and scented and if Bunny
could stay buried in his tight confines 24/7 he would be but then they would
get nothing done. They both had duties.
“He is quite vocal,” Pitch said, drawing his attention away from the snack
table.
Bunny growled, glaring at the Nightmare King. “What’s it to you, Pitch?”
The shade raised a brow. “Just stating facts. You didn’t take him to his room
which from what I’ve gathered is soundproofed so I’m surmising you screwed him
with the intent on all of us hearing. My question is why?”
His eyes narrowed and he walked away. Pitch’s grin grew. “Just making sure we
all know he belongs to you, no?” he called after him.
A few of the guests stared at the Pooka or glanced at Pitch but the Boogeyman
only grinned. It was interesting how Bunnymund declared ownership of Jack.
Bunny stormed back, a boomerang in hand. “Keep your filthy hands off him.”
“I have no interest in touching your precious little Snowflake,” Pitch assured,
raising his hands to pacify the Pooka.
Emerald eyes narrow, Bunny simply glared at him before turning on a back paw
and storming to his fellow Guardians, muttering about shades and Nightmare
Kings and why North continued to insist on including said Nightmare King and
one of these days… Pitch only smiled as he watched him before melting into the
shadows. He had another party to attend as well.
***** Chapter 3 *****
Lust and Games Between Friends 3
The party was in full swing by the time Jack arrived. Music filled the house
and Jack winced at the high volume. Jamie was waiting in the backyard with his
girlfriend, Pippa. They talked in a hushed whisper and Jack was amazed they
could hear each other over the loud music. Jamie spotted Jack first and pulled
away from the girl with a sudden smile and wave. Pippa’s eyes widened at the
sight of Jack and she gave a low whistle.
“Wow, talk about hotness,” she teased, giving him a hug, her arms low on his
waist, much lower than usual.
He shrugged, giving a cocky smile. “Well you know me,” he joked, hugging her
back. “Need to make my public happy.” He paused in surprised when she pressed
into him, her small firm breasts tight against his chest and nipples hard. He
looked down at her. “Pip, where’s your coat? It’s below freezing out here.”
She hugged him a little tighter. “I had Jamie to keep me warm.”
Jamie just smiled. “Yeah, well now that Jack’s here we should head inside.
Everyone’s excited to him.” He opened the door and held it open for the two.
Pippa held on to Jack’s arm. “So did Jamie tell you this was a sleep over?” We
got permission from our parents and all. Do you think North would mind…or
Bunny?”
Surprised, Jack just shrugged. “They should be alright with it. Wouldn’t be the
first time I spent the night in Burgess. I’ve been doing it for centuries.”
The music was unbelievably loud inside and Jack winced at the sound, especially
as they made their way down to the rec room in the basement. Pippa noticed his
discomfort and yelled down the stairs. “Caleb, turn it down!” A moment later
the music was at decent level and Jack was able to push back the beginnings of
a headache.
“Jack!” Monty yelled when they entered the rec room. The blonde hair teen, the
only one in the group about Jack’s height bounded up to him with a big smile.
“We were starting to worry. You’re over an hour late.”
The ice elf rubbed the back of his neck. “Yeah…eh…Bunny needed to talk with me
before I left and the party at North’s was kind of hard to leave, everyone
wanted to chat with me.”
“Well you’re here now,” said Cupcake, sashing up to him in a new dress.
Her hair had grown out and she looked very grown up. She towered over Jack by a
good six inches, the only ones taller than her being Caleb and Claude. Jamie
was an inch shorter and Pippa was only two inches taller than Jack. Jack felt
very small compared to them.
Cupcake took his hand and pulled him to an old couch and filled him in on the
festivities for the night. Jack tried to find a comfortable position to sit in,
the vibrator in his rear sending shivers up his spine. He smiled at her and
tried to hide his discomfort. This was going to be one long night. He should
never have let Bunny shove the stupid toy into him. He glanced around, looking
for a bathroom. Maybe, if he could slip away for just a moment he could get it
out – hopefully. He should have tried before arriving. Unfortunately, Monty and
Pippa had joined the conversation and he couldn’t get a word in edge wise. The
vibrator moved inside him and he continued to shift. Oh please, MiM, don’t let
anyone notice, he prayed, feeling himself get aroused.
Jamie watched Jack from the snack table they had set up as he sipped at a rum
and coke. He had told Jack there would be no alcohol at the party but the twins
had gotten their hands on a bottle when they saw just how nervous Jamie and the
girls were. Jamie was happy for it. He’d only drank a few times and usually
didn’t like it but right now it was calming his nerves.
“He’s more fidgety then we are,” Claude noted, standing next to him and sipping
his drink as he eyed their friend. “Think he’ll be up for?”
Caleb chuckled softly. “Have you seen the Rabbit? Come on, if Jack can hand him
he can handle us. Have you ever watched the animal channel? Imagine that
Bunny’s size plowing into Jack.”
Jamie shivered. He should not have watched rabbits mating with the twins, he
kept seeing the Easter Bunny mounting Jack and going at it. He closed his eyes
and tried to push the thought away. Don’t think of Jack bent over, don’t
think…why is Jack wiggling around on the couch as if… He shook his head. No,
no, no… bad thought, bad, bad thought.
Caleb mixed another drink and popped a little something in it before he headed
toward Jack.
“Caleb,” Jamie called, trying to stop him. He wasn’t sure what Caleb had added
or if Jack could drink alcohol or not or if it even would have an effect on
him.
“It’s just an aphrodisiac. It’ll help him relax,” Caleb said softly. “Hey,
Jack, here.” He handed Jack the drink. “So what should we do first? Movies,
dancing, I’ve got some good tracks.”
Jack shrugged. “Whatever you guys want to do.” He sipped the drink and made a
face. “Are you guys drinking?”
“Just a little. That’s why everyone’s spending the night.”
“Oh.”
Jack wasn’t happy about the fact they were drinking, they were all under age
but soon he forgot about it as they joked around, challenged each other to
video games and karaoke. They bounced around and danced. They ate and drank,
and even played a game of truth or dare than saw Jack be kissed by just about
everyone, and soon Jack was feeling pretty good. It surprised him when the
girls danced with him, their bodies brushing against his very suggestively, but
soon it wasn’t just Pippa and Cupcake, they boys were touching him as well and
not so innocently. Someone pressed against his back, grinning against his rear
and causing the vibrator in him to do funny things. Jack inhaled sharply, going
to pull away only to have a pair of large dark hands grasp his hips and pull
him into them. He felt a hardness covered only by a thin layer of fabric push
against him as warm lips teased the back of his left ear.
“We…should stop,” he whispered as those lips travelled along his neck. He was
silenced when Cupcake pressed against his front, her lips claiming his. He
blinked in surprise, his hands going to her shoulders to gently push her away
when she began undoing his pants. “Cupcake, what are you doing? Whao, hey!”
Caleb grasped his wrists, holding them up and out of the way as she pushed down
his pants and boxers. “Shh…you’ll like this, Jack,” the taller boy said.
Jack tried to struggle, to pull away only to be pushed firmly against Caleb by
Cupcake as grasped his flaccid penis and began kissing and licking it. “Oh
MiM!” he gasped. “Cupcake, stop…ngh…stop.”
“Relax, Jack,” Jamie said gently, cupping his face. “We’re just having fun.”
Jack gasped as Cupcake suddenly deep throated him as he started growing hard.
She pumped the base as she sucked and Jack’s knees felt wobbly. “Oh God!”
Someone turned up the music as Jamie began kissing him. “We’re going make sure
you enjoy this.”
Jack would have objected and Cupcake was humming into erection, sending
unbelievable pleasure straight up his length and through his spine. Mixed with
the vibrator he felt as if he were on fire. Caleb let go of his wrists to wrap
and arm around his waist while the other felt him up. Jamie continued kissing
and nuzzling him, promising that he was going to love this, that they had been
planning it for quite a while now. Jack closed his eyes, unable to believe this
was happening. His friends, his first Believers, were doing this to him. He
knew he should be mad, should be fighting harder but his mind was muddled by
the alcohol and Cupcake’s oh too talented mouth. One last suck and he was
crying out his release, his cum filling her mouth.
His knees gave and only Caleb arm around him kept him from collapsing. Cupcake
licked her lips as she stood up. “I knew you’d taste like snow cone,” she said
in a seductive whisper as she kissed him. “What do you think, Pippa?”
Caleb sat on the couch with Jack straddled on his lap, legs wide open as Pippa
knelt before them. His erection, still hidden in his pants, poked at Jack’s
rear, promising much more to come. “Come, girl, everybody wants a turn and this
fine ass is begging to be fucked.”
“No, Pippa, wait…what has gotten into you guys? Let me…oh!” Pippa went down on
him. She didn’t play or hum like Cupcake had she just suck deep and hard and
Jack was thrashing in Caleb’s arms. Jamie and Claude grabbed his arms, holding
them down as the girl sucked him off.
Pitch watched from the shadows, a wide smile on his voice as he listened to
Jack’s cries. This was too good, if only Bunny new what Jack’s precious
Believers were doing to him. Jamie was trying to keep Jack from outright
screaming by kissing him even as the other boy twisted Jack’s nipples and his
brother held him in place. And this was just the floor play. He couldn’t wait
for the main event. Moving through the shadows he whispered more scenarios into
the teens’ ears, positions to put Jack in, ways to fuck and what he would
likely enjoyed most – at least in Pitch’s mind. He made Jack seem like a slut
to them, as if this was something he did all the time with the Guardians.
It did the job. Their hands became more adventurous and Jack struggled more as
he was bite and suckled. Jamie and Claude suckling his nipples and pinching his
thighs as Caleb’s fingers slipped into Jack’s mouth, collecting saliva before
letting them wander between Jack’s legs. He teased the puckered opening before
pushing one large finger in.
Jack arched with a cry. “No…Caleb, don’t…” He bit his lip, trying to hold back
his cries as Caleb’s finger brushed against the vibrator.
“What’s this?” the teen asked as he pushed against it.
Jack nearly screamed when he pushed against his prostrate. Caleb did it again
just as Pippa swallowed his length and Jack’s vision exploded in white as he
came once more. Pippa nearly choked on his spunk as she swallowed it all. She
sat back and smiled up at Jack before kissing his cheek. Jack slumped in
Caleb’s arms, trying to ignore the two fingers now up his ass, trying to get
the vibrator out. He shivered when Caleb finally got it and pulled it out. He
held it up for everyone to see.
“Looks like the Easter Bunny is now hiding eggs in Jack,” he teased, kissing
Jack’s brows. “Wonder what else he’s hiding.”
Jack shivered as he felt another mouth on his penis. Monty this time. He felt
Caleb shift under him and heard a zipper open. He shook his head but it did no
good. He felt a large hard length breach him and after all the teasing it felt
good. But unlike Bunny Caleb didn’t bounce him up and down but sat back,
holding Jack by the waist as Monty nuzzled and kissed his dick and pelvis,
rubbing his face into his private. He licked and kissed Jack’s balls and the
underside of his penis, gently pumping until Jack began growing hard once more
and then sucking with a gentle, almost worshipping grace.
Jamie kissed Jack’s lips and stroked his sweaty hair. “See Jack, this is good
isn’t it?” he asked, nipping his chin.
“Damn good. Man, you need to feel this ass. He’s so tight,” Caleb said,
rotating his hips. “You sure he’s fucking the rabbit?”
Jack gasped as he rubbed against his prostrate.
“You saw the egg,” Claude said, slipping his fingers in Jack’s mouth. “Once
Monty’s done I want to fuck this mouth. Oh God, he’s so hot.”
Jack whimpered as those finger slid further in his mouth. He imagined them as
Bunny’s large cock sliding against his tongue. He sucked on them, making Claude
shudder with desire.
“We’ll all have our turn,” Jamie assured, biting Jack’s shoulder. “There are
six of us, we’ll take him three at a time and just rotate.”
Caleb nodded, rotating his hips as he massaged Jack’s inner thighs. “One up the
ass, one in his mouth and one of the girls can ride him. After that it’s a free
for all. Whoever pounds his ass the most wins.”
The images that brought made Jack’s muscles tighten and he whimpered. This
wasn’t happening. This couldn’t be happening. Why wasn’t he fighting this? And
why did it feel so good. He buried his fingers in Monty’s hair, trying to guide
him.
“Harder, Monty, suck harder,” he moaned, earning chuckles from the other boys.
“Oh God! Yes, just like that. Ngh!” He came for the third in under twenty
minutes and slumped into Caleb but he wasn’t given any rest. The boys were
already rearranging him into his hands and knees on the floor with Pippa, now
completely naked, smiling under him. Jack blinked, trying to fight the
exhaustion that suddenly pledged him. “Guys, stop..I can’t…” But he was
silenced by Claude who gave him a deep kiss and spilled rum into his mouth. He
coaxed him into swallowing it before undoing his pants and releasing his large
erection and pressing it against Jack’s lips. Why Jack didn’t fight it he did
not know. He opened his mouth and took that dark length in his mouth as Caleb
guided him into Pippa. He heard the girl gasped as he filled her, her small
perk breasts pressed against his chest. Caleb set the pace, thrusting into Jack
who in turn thrust into Pippa as he sucked on Claude. It felt so different yet
so good.
Caleb held Jack’s hips, focusing and deep thrusts and trying to find that sweet
spot that would make Jack thrash about. That voice that kept whispering in the
back of his mind urged him to thrust harder, to pound into Jack, to make him
scream and moan and it was so tempting. His balls tightened with need. He gave
his brother a look, as if asking what he thought. They always seemed to know
what the other was thinking.
Claude grinned, his hands fisting in Jack’s hair. “Fuck him like a bunny,” he
said, suddenly thrusting into Jack’s mouth.
Caleb nodded and began thrusting harder, faster, finding Jack’s sweet spot and
pounded on that bundle of nerves. Jack moaned and cried around Claude’s length
as Pippa clung to him, crying out at the sudden deep thrusts. She wrapped her
legs around his and Caleb’s narrow hips. She came first, screaming out her
release as Caleb continued fucking Jack into her. Claude followed shortly
after, panting as Jack drank down his juices. Caleb’s thrusts grew harder, more
frantic and when his cum suddenly burst into Jack’s cool cavern the young
Guardian came inside the girl under him. The two collapsed next to Pippa, both
out of breath and Jack on the verge of passing out. If only the teens would let
him.
Next up – Jamie, Monty and Cupcake
***** Chapter 4 *****
Lust and Games Between Friends 4
Caleb held him tight, still slowly thrusting as he spent himself, but his grasp
was weaker and Jack was able to pull himself out of his free. He pressed
himself against the couch and stared at the three teens he just had sex with in
shock. How the hell did this happen? Pippa was smiling at him, looking more
than pleased with herself while the twins looked a little sleepy but still up
for more. He was extremely happy they were humans and not a Pooka like Bunny,
he’d be in a lot of pain then. Caleb was already reaching for him again and
Jack scooted away and into Cupcake.
“Back off, Caleb, it our turn,” she snapped at the taller teen. She grasped
Jack’s arm and hauled him back onto the couch. She glared and Jamie and Monty
as they moved to join her. “Sorry, boys, I don’t share. You can wait your
turn.”
“Cupcake, hold on,” Jack tried as she laid him down. “I don’t understand, why
are you guys doing this? I never thought…”
She leaned over him, stroking his cheek lovingly. “Shh…I know, we were so
scared to tell you just how much we love you and want you. None of us could
form the words so we decided it best to just show you. It’s okay, Jack, we’ll
take good care of you.” She kissed him gently as she brushed his shirt down his
shoulders. “Oh!” She traced a dark purple bruise with one finger before kissing
it. “I see Bunny likes to mark you as well as shove things up that beautiful
ass of yours.”
“Cupcake, please.” He caught her hands and made her look at him. “You need to
stop. I don’t like you like that. “You guys are just kids.”
She smiled at him. “Oh sweetheart, you didn’t notice we’re not kids anymore?”
She kissed him once more and pulled her hands free. “Let me show you. Jamie, a
little help.”
Jack’s turned to Jamie, his first Believer and best friend. The boy was naked
and looking very much not like the little boy he met so long ago. Jamie knelt
just above his head forcing Jack to crane his neck to see him.
“Jamie…” Jack started only to have his friend suddenly kiss him, and not those
little kisses from earlier when Caleb was holding him down. This was slow,
gentle, the kiss of a lone time lover and Jack found himself melting into it,
wanting, no needing more. No…this is wrong, I’m with Bunny, he told himself.
But Cupcake was working on his body, suckling his nipples as she worked her way
down his body. He was arching off the couch as she touched his most sensitive
areas, making him hard once more. He reached up for Jamie, pulling him deeper
into the kiss. He gasped when Cupcake straddled his hip and his length was
suddenly surrounded by tight warmth. “No!” His hands shot out to grab her but
Jamie caught his hands and held them to his chest.
“It’s okay, Jack. We’re going to help you forget all about Bunny,” he said
gently. “I know you like it hard and I promise I’ll make it real good for you
my turn but it’s Cupcake’s turn now.”
The girl was rocking slowly, bouncing from time to time and Jack had to admit
it felt good to be buried in someone, but this was wrong. This was all wrong.
Nonetheless he arched into her, wanting more of that heat even as he fought
with himself.
“So good,” Cupcake moaned bending down to kiss him. “This is better than I ever
imagined.” Her rocking increased and she grind their pelvises together until
Jack was moaning and bucking beneath her. She grasped his hair, yanking him
away from Jamie and pressing his face to one breast. “Suck my nipple, Jack!
Please, suck it. Oh God, yes! Harder!”
Suckling a woman’s nipple was so different than suckling Bunny’s. One there was
no fur to push through, second there was the mound of her breast. He never felt
anything like it before. He barely had a chance to explore it before she was
ripping herself away from him with a cry as her orgasm took her, her muscles
tightening around his length and trying to milk him. He enjoyed the feeling but
had cum so many times already that it wasn’t enough to bring him again just
yet. Whether or not she noticed he did not know, she just smiled and gave him a
hard kiss before lifting herself off his lap.
“That was amazing,” she gushed between kisses. “We need to go another round
later.”
He just panted and nodded before catching himself and shaking his head but by
then she was cozying up to the twins and watching expectantly as Jamie climbed
between his legs.
“Make this good, Jamie,” Claude called out, eying Jack’s erection. “I want to
see him cum all over the place.”
“Yeah, make him scream for release,” Caleb threw in with a leer. “I have a cock
ring we can use.”
“Monty, ride his face,” Cupcake threw in.
“Should we get him another drink?” Pippa asked.
“Oh, wait I have more of the aphrodisiac maybe we should give him another
dose,” Caleb said, getting up.
“Would you guys shut up,” Jamie snapped, hefting Jack’s rear onto his lap and
massaging his thighs. He smiled at the elf and ignored the others. “You look so
hot like this, Jack,” he said gently as he pushed in. “Oh wow, even after Caleb
you’re still tight. This is good, just how I pictured it. Oh yeah…”
“Jamie…ngh…oh!” Any objections Jack had flew out the window, not that anyone
was listening to him to begin with. But if he was going to be thoroughly fucked
by his friends the least they could do was hit the right spot. “Oh…there…right
there!”
Hard, Jamie, fuck him good and hard. Make him scream your name, a voice
whispered to Jamie. He grinned down at Jack as he thrust. Yeah, hard, Jack like
it hard. He braced himself over the ice elf, aiming at that bundle of nerves
deep inside Jack and started thrusting. He brought out that image he created of
Bunny fucking Jack and matched the pace in his head. Fast and hard, make him
scream. And that’s what he did. He rammed into Jack, bucking hard and hitting
his prostrate with each with each stroke.
“Jamie!” Jack cried, thrashing beneath.
Grab his hair, yank his head back. Make him know he’s yours and no own else’s,
the voice continued and Jamie did as it said. He grabbed Jack’s hair, yanked
his head back until watery blue eyes stared at him and rammed harder, pounding
into that smaller body with abandoned. “Mine, you’re mind. Bunny can go screw
himself.”
“Jamie…” Jack objected only to have his head pulled back more as Jamie grabbed
his cock and began squeezing and pumping it.
Pitch laughed from the darkness. Oh did Jack look beautiful like this, his ass
filled with his best friend’s cock as he was pounded into the soft couch with a
bunch of horny, lustful teens watching and waiting for their turn. He wondered
just how many times the kids would fuck the Guardian before they passed out
because it didn’t matter whether or not Jack did, he intended to make sure his
body was well used before he let him go. Oh and he was coming again.
“JAMIE!” Jack screamed as his cum splashed over Jamie’s hand and their stomachs
and chests. A moment later Jamie’s cum filled his insides. “Oh MiM!”
Jamie released him and grasped the back of the couch as he thrust a few last
times, making sure every last drop of his seed was inside Jack before pulling
out. “God, Jack, I should have done that with you ages ago. Monty, your turn.”
The smaller boy shook his head silently more interested in watching and giving
head than actually having sex with Jack.
Jack flopped back on the couch and covered his face. Exhaustion was starting to
claim him. He couldn’t keep this up. He needed to get out of here. He gasped
when he felt the teens pull at his arms and legs, their mouths and tongues
running along his body to clean him. Someone was licking and sucking at his
entrance while two others cleaned his chest and stomach. Someone else was
sucking at his cock. It was too much. His mind barely registered someone
slipping a cock ring over his erection as it hardened, denying him orgasm as he
was fucked again and again until their faces meshed into one and he passed out
but even then he was given no reprieve.
All the while Pitch watched and directed the teens on what to do. He grinned
when Jack fainted after Caleb placed the cock ring on him. So much pleasure and
betrayal all mixed into one. Jack was utterly terrified, not so much by being
fucked by his friends, although that was there, he was afraid of Bunny finding
out and thinking he betrayed him. It was delicious. Oh the Pooka will find out
but not for a few more hours. He was far from done with Jack and his friends.
But seeing as the children were getting sleepy it might be time for them to
have a rest. With a wave of nightmare sand he sent them all to sleep in a heap
on the floor and left Jack alone on the couch. It was time he had some fun with
the little Guardian.
***** Chapter 5 *****
Lust and Games Between Friends 5
“What a beautiful little thing you are,” Pitch cooed, stroking Jack’s damp
cheek. He had turned the room temperature help after the teens had fallen
asleep. They had kept the room cool for the sprite’s benefit but Pitch had
found that foolish. They were trying to seduce him or at least fuck him
senseless and had done a relatively good job, but after some rest the boy would
be strong enough to escape while they slept, best to weaken him further by
causing him to overheat. Pitch had waited patiently as the heat rose to a
toasty 94 degrees, something that would keep the kids comfy and tuckered and
Jack too weak to fight, not that he was in any shape to do much more than lay
around and take what he was given.
“No more,” Jack murmured in his sleep, trying to twist away from Pitch’s touch.
“Oh but we’re not nearly done with you yet,” Pitch droned, bending down to nip
Jack’s ear. “That hole of yours is just begging for more.”
Jack’s eyes shot open when he felt something slip into him and expand. “Ah…no,
what..?” His gaze met Pitch’s and he bit back a scream as whatever was in him
began to move. It wasn’t a cock, no one was between his legs and Pitch’s hands
were caressing him. It was too grainy, like…like sand. He arched his back as
his prostrate was rammed relentlessly. When was this going to stop?
“Pitch…stop….please stop.”
“Why?” Pitch asked, confused. “Isn’t this what you wanted? To be thoroughly
fucked?” He sounded slightly disappointed but the pounded didn’t stop. “After
all, you seduced those poor children. You made them take turned fucking you and
no look, they’re so exhausted and you’re still so needy.”
He shook his head. “I didn’t do this.”
“But you did, Jack,” Pitch continued, as if scolding a small child for stealing
a cookie or painting on the wall. “You wanted this. Bunny’s not good enough you
need six others to full fill your needs? Such a selfish lover. Well no fears,
I’m here now. I’ll widen that whole of yours enough for them to finish you off
properly.”
“What? No! I…” His spine felt of if it might snap when another orgasm hit him
and he was unable to cum due to the cock ring Caleb had put on him. He screamed
wordlessly, thankful for someone to be holding him even if it was Pitch.
“Oh, you are a beauty,” Pitch teased, making his sand continue its torture
until Jack collapsed once more. “Oh no, no falling asleep, Jack. We’re not done
yet.”
Jack gasped as the sand slipped out of him. His eyes felt heavy and body
drained. He needed to cum but he also needed to sleep and Pitch just wouldn’t
let him. The Nightmare King slipped between his legs, his trousers open and
grey erection ramrod straight and leaking precum. Jack shook his head. No more,
please no more, he begged but his voice was lost.
“Come on, Jack, you can handle this. I’ve watched the way Bunnymund pounds into
you. Now you can be a willing participant or I can haunt your friends’
nightmares for the rest of their lives,” Pitch said, stroking his cheek.
“They’re not children anymore, Sandy can’t protect their dreams, but I can
still bring them nightmares. Imagine their horror if they all start thinking
they raped you. Yes, you seduced them – don’t even try to tell yourself
differently, this is all your fault – but I can make them think this was a gang
rape. Imagine their horror, especially Jamie’s. You’re his best friend and he
let this happen, initiated it even Wasn’t he the one who invited you here? Oh
my, he might become suicidal.”
Jack shook his head. “You did this. You got in their heads and made them do
this.”
He chuckled. “No, Jack. This was all them and you, I just gave them a little
push in the right direction. You could’ve stopped them at any time.”
“No…”
“Do keep telling yourself that. It makes this all the more fun.” He grinned
predatorily at him. “Now, are we in agreement or should I go screw Jamie for a
while. He’s never had it up the ass yet.”
Panic filled Jack. Despite what his friends had done he was not about to let
Pitch hurt them.
Seeing the boy’s defeat Pitch’s grin grew. “That’s a good boy.” He didn’t
bother being gentle, the youth’s muscles were already well stretched and lubed
with endless cum. He slammed into Jack, making him scream and cling to him. He
pushed one of Jack’s legs out and to his shoulder, opening him wide as he
thrust hard into Jack’s core before slowing and pulling the shadows to him. He
grew in size and width, filling and stretching Jack in ways the boy never felt
before.
Jack grasped at the fabric of the couch, his nails digging in as he felt Pitch
grow within him. “Uh..stop…stop…” he moaned.
. . .
Baby Tooth flew to Caleb’s in search of Jack. The Guardian of Fun was supposed
to be back at Santoff Claussen by now. He was supposed to call in if was
staying later. Bunny was sure he had simply lost track of time as he usually
did when he played with the children. How many times had Toothiana sent her to
find him and bring him back? He giggled to himself. Probably playing some video
game with the boys again, she mused with a smile.
The lights in the house were out, all except those in the basement. She swooped
around the house opening to find an open window. All the kids kept at least one
open, usually in their bedrooms so that Jack could come and go as he pleased,
but today they were all closed and more surprisingly, locked. That was odd. She
fluttered down to the basements windows and gazed in each until she found the
rec room. She froze in mid-flight, her chest suddenly tight and horror filling
her at the sight before her.
The children – or rather young adults – lay about the room in varying degrees
of undress. Jack, her Jack, was laying on the couch completely nude. What was
worse, he wasn’t alone. The Nightmare King was between his legs, Jack partially
on his lap, left leg held at a painful angle as he pushed into her boy with
bruising force. She could barely hear his cries but knew this was wrong. She
yelped and fled to find help.
. . .
Pitch pulled Jack up, burying himself deeper and bringing tears of pain to the
eternal youth. “It’s going to get good in a soon, Jack,” he promised, kissing
him heatedly. “You need to do better than this. I would almost think you
weren’t enjoying yourself.”
“I’m not,” Jack insisted.
He chuckled, grasping the snow white hair and making Jack look at him. “You’re
a pathetic liar. I can feel the way your body responds to me.” From the corner
of his eyes he caught sight of the mini tooth fairy and grinned. Witnesses,
excellent. She’ll tell the Tooth Fairy and then Bunnymund will learn of Jack’s
betrayal. Best to make it a good show. He kissed Jack again, this time with
bruising force as he delved his tongue into the cool mouth. Jack struggled but
was easily over powered as shadows began to tease him and Pitch filled him
more. The boy cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure. Feeling the need to mark
him, Pitch tilted the boy’s head to the side and bit into her milky skin as he
began to ram into the youth, making sure to hit his prostrate with each thrust
until Jack was screaming and sobbing and fighting to get the cock ring off.
“Tell me how much you want this,” Pitch taunted, stroking his hard length.
“Tell me how much you like having great big cocks up that tight ass of yours.
Tell me and I’ll let you cum.”
“No…” Jack fought, his nails digging into Pitch’s back, but it was too much. He
needed to cum. It hurt yet felt so good. He felt like he was being torn in two
and he couldn’t take it anymore. “Oh MiM! Pitch…please…I need…”
Pitch bounced him harder on his lap. “Tell me, Jack.” He squeezed and pumped
Jack’s erection. “Tell me now or I’ll just make you suffer while I do Jamie.”
“Ngh…yes! I like big…giant cocks in me. I want you to fill me. I want…Oh God,
PITCH!”
Satisfied, Pitch yanked off the cock ring none too gently and began plowing
into the boy, grinning when he notices the twins awakening to Jack’s cries.
“You can easily handle two cocks in you. Wouldn’t that be nice, Jack?” He
rammed harder, squeezing Jack’s base until he agreed to it. Then, when Jack
could take no more, he let the boy cum. Creamy white cum covered both their
chest and tight muscles squeezed Pitch’s length and he filled the boy with load
after load of his seed.
To the twins watching all they saw was Jack arch and cum all over himself. They
didn’t see the Nightmare King fucking him senseless. Their mouths water and
penises hardened as they watched the amazing sight as a voice whispered the
same thing to both. Jack needed another hard fuck but this time they would do
it together. They would both fuck his hole at the same time and they moved in
to do just that.
***** Chapter 6 *****
Lust and Games Between Friends 6
The party at North’s was finally winding down and Bunny was exhausted. He ran
his paws over his ears. Normally he would have headed back to the Warren hours
ago but with Jack off visiting the kids he had decided to stick around and help
North in hopes that Jack would return soon and they could crash in his room. He
had stashed a number of new toys in his mate’s room so they could have their
own “party” once he got back. Maybe even test out the new soundproofing the
Yetis had installed. He glanced at a nearby clock. Jack should have been back
by now.
That knot of worry in his stomach that he had had since talking with Pitch grew
tighter and he reached out psychically to Jack’s mind but for the fifth time
was blocked. He chalked it up to the fact that Jack could easily be distracted
and teenage minds were hard to connect with but still he worried. What if
something was wrong? What if Jack was hurt?
“Bunny, it New Year’s,” North said, offering him another drink. “He’s probably
spending the night with the children. This may be his last year with them. They
are already the oldest Believers on record. Stole Jack’s spot this year.”
The Pooka gave a nod and plopped down on the sofa next to Tooth’s sleeping
form. The fairy had foolishly joined in on one of North’s drinking games and
hadn’t faired very well. “Maybe.” A shiver ran up his spine and a shock of
pleasure. He inhaled sharply. Okay, there was Jack, he could feel him now. That
blasted vibrator had been sending waves of pleasure through both of them for
the better part of the night. He grinned as he thought about just how hard Jack
must be trying not to let it show in front of his friends. The kid must be
incredibly uncomfortable. Maybe he’ll go fetch him in another hour or so and
relief him of the toy.
A flash of blue-green darted into the parlor, swooping around Tooth’s sleeping
form before darting to North and Sandy then settling in front of Bunny,
squeaking endlessly. The tiny fairy looked frightened and was moving at an
incredible speed. She grabbed at Bunny ears, trying to drag him off his seat.
“Whoa, Sheila, what’s the problem?” he asked, catching her in his paws. “Now
slow down, no one can understand you when you panic.”
The mini fairy threw up her little arms and started again.
“Jack’s in danger?” he asked.
She nodded.
His brows knotted and he reached out to Jack again. All he felt was endless
pleasure coming from him. He delved a deeper, pushing past that mental block.
He couldn’t hear Jack’s thoughts but he could sense panic and fear mixed into
the pleasure and…pain? Something was definitely not right. What Baby Tooth said
next made his blood run cold.
“Pitch has Jack? And the kids?”
She nodded.
North pushed himself off his chair and promptly fell back down. “We must go to
them,” he announced but was too tipsy to stand. One too many rounds with some
of the other Holiday spirits.
Bunny shook his head, thankful he hadn’t drank as much. If Jack were with him
it would be a different story but without him Bunny couldn’t bring himself to
get any more than a small buzz. Sandy floated up to him. He was in far better
shape than the Guardians of Wonder and Memories.
“Thanks, mate. North, you and Tooth stay put,” he instructed before thumping
his foot and opening a rabbit hole. He and Sandy jumped in.
“Use globe!” he heard North yell behind them but by then he was at a full run.
His mate needed him and now that he could sense Jack’s fear and pain Bunny was
on the verge of panic. Whatever Pitch was up too he was going to stop him. He
just hoped Jack and the kids were alright.
. . .
“Caleb,” Jack said, trying to inch away from the larger of the twins. He tried
to stand but his legs felt wobbly and knees shaky and he fell back onto the
couch with a cry. His backside hurt from Pitch and he knew unless he used his
powers he couldn’t escape, but he was terrified of hurting his friends. Flexing
his fists he tried to reign in his fear and not lash out. The twins most have
thought he was going to hit one of them because the next thing he knew Claude
was behind him and holding his wrists. Jack tried to pull free. “Claude, let
go!” he yelled, struggling. He gasped when he saw Pitch standing behind Caleb,
whispering in his ear. “No, stop it!”
“Easy, Jack, no one’s going to hurt you,” Claude breathed against his ear.
“We’re just having a little fun. How about you give me one of you magic
snowballs? We can use it as lube.”
“No! Claude let go. You don’t understand.” He gasped when Caleb’s large hand
went across his rear leaving a large red print. “Shit! Ow! Caleb!”
A second slap then a third and his already aching and bruise rear was a bright
red.
“He’s not quite stretched enough, Caleb,” Pitch whispered in the boy’s ear,
grinning at Jack’s tear stained face. “Look at the hole, if you widen it just a
little more you and your brother can be in there at the same time. That’s what
he likes. He can fit Bunny and North at the same time and they’re quite
impressive in size.”
Jack’s eyes nearly bugged out. “What?” he all but screamed. First, he had never
ever had sex with North – he was like a father to him and he could never think
of him in such a way. Second, Bunny was up until now, the first and only person
he had sex with. But judging by the way Caleb was licking his lips and staring
at his entrance, the boy was beyond caring. “Caleb, don’t lis-”
“Holy shit! Santa’s been tapping that with the Eastern Bunny?” Claude all but
shouted. His lips crushed Jack’s silencing any objections as Caleb started
fingering him.
Jack struggled with renewed strength, ripping his mouth away and freeing one
wrist only to have it pinned to his side by a shadow. He glared at Pitch’s smug
face.
“Tsk, tsk,” the Nightmare King said, his hands moving over Caleb’s muscular
chest and tone stomach. “You’re the Guardian of Fun, shouldn’t you be letting
them have fun? Of course you can either let them do this to you or I can do it
to them.”
All the fight left him and he slumped into Claude’s arms in defeat. He had no
choice. It was this or watch his friends be hurt.
“Much better. Now Claude, spread his legs open wide, Caleb needs him stretched
more.”
Claude let go of his other arm, letting the shadows bind it to Jack’s side like
the other. He wrapped his arms under Jack’s thighs and lifted him up as he
spread his legs wide.
Caleb, oblivious to the shade whispering in his ear, slid a third finger in
Jack. “Oh wow, you’re so wet and loose now. I can fit my whole hand in you.”
And he did. He slid his fourth finger in then wiggled in his thumb and pushed
in until his whole hand disappeared inside Jack.
Jack groaned, burying his face against Claude’s neck as he felt Caleb’s fingers
in him, stretching and teasing his muscles before forming a fist. He inhaled
sharply as he was fisted, Caleb all but punching his insides. “Oh God!” he
cried. Why? Why did this feel so good? With Claude holding him he had no way to
move or make Caleb hit what he wanted. “More!”
“Needy little whore,” Pitched teased. “Look at him, Caleb. Isn’t he beautiful?
He’s already about to cum again. He’s ready. You and Claude should take him
now.”
Jack cried out as that large fist was removed and he was lifted up. The twins
knelt on the ground with him between them, his legs still held wide open, knees
to his shoulder. He kept his face buried against Claude’s neck, expecting the
worse. It was impossible not to sob when Caleb took his chin and made him look
at him as he pushed in. There was not resistance and Caleb slipped in with
ease. It was when Claude began to push in the Jack felt uncomfortable and tried
to arch away.
“Ngh…no, stop! It’s too much. Please, stop!” he pleaded but it wasn’t either
boy that pulled him back down but the shadows binding his arms. They yanked him
back down, impaling him on both their lengths. He screamed in a mix of pain and
pleasure as their combined erections filled him, pushing against his prostrate.
His eyes rolled into the back of his head. Oh God, too much, this was too much,
too much. He couldn’t hold on. His head swam with sensation. His body felt far
too hot, not his. He had no control. Then they began to move and Jack sobbed as
all new sensations rocked his body.
Pitch couldn’t believe how easy it was to manipulate a bunch of teenagers. The
twins were screwing Jack senseless. The ice elf couldn’t even form a word as
one boy pushed in as the other pulled out and then switched. All he could do
was sob and moan as Caleb took his legs and placed them over his shoulders so
he could push Jack into his brother more. They moved slowly and in sync and
looked absolutely lovely together, but there was something missing.
With a grin, he awoke Jamie. The brown eye boy blinked sleepily, his gaze
immediately falling on Jack and the twins. “Whao,” he breathed, his eyes
widening.
“There’s room for one more,” Pitch whispered as the teen stood.
Jamie, not seeing the shade, went to the three boys, his own length growing
hard. “My God, Jack, you’re beautiful. Are they both in you?”
Jack moaned, his blue gaze meeting Jamie’s. The brown haired boy bent down to
kiss him, suckling his tongue for a moment or two before pulling back. “I want
to be in you, too,” he whispered against his lips. “I want to fuck your
wonderful mouth.”
Without waiting for an answer, Jamie straightened and, holding Jack’s head in
place, pushed his cock past those pale lips. The teens were in their own world,
no longer caring for Jack’s pleasure as they fucked him, each thrust growing
hard and more desperate. Jack was practically choking on Jamie’s length as he
kept hitting the back of his throat. The twins were ramming into his core as
the shadows held him in place. Jamie came first, shooting his cum down his
throat as Claude filled his ass. The two pulled away, letting Caleb have Jack
all to himself as his plowed into Jack, over and over, seemingly unable to find
his release. It became increasing painful as he just rammed into Jack. The
other kids were waking up now, wandering to them, wanting their turns with
Jack.
“Ngh…” Jack shook his head, trying to discourage them but the shadows were
growing, Pitch’s Fearlings encouraging them. No, please, no more. Tears trailed
down his face, consciousness threatening to flee. He wished to just pass out
again, let them do what they wanted but something forced him to stay awake. His
mind and body burned. He felt as if he were melting. This was worse than any
marathon he and Bunny went on and his Pooka was good at fucking him into
unconsciousness and back. He couldn’t take anymore. Everything hurt. His body,
his mind, his soul. Bunny, help me, he sobbed silently as Caleb pounded into
him so hard he feared he might go straight through him. From the corner of his
eye he saw the shadows pull back but them Caleb twisted his hips, ramming his
prostrate straight on again and again, causing Jack to scream as he felt the
egg vibrator being shoved in as well.
“Like that toy, huh?” Caleb asked, his voice menacing. “Like big cocks, huh?
Two at once? Just you wait, I’ve got some toys upstairs that’ll drive you
wild.” He twisted the vibrator and Jack was blinded by pleasure and pain.
Just when he thought he could take no more a war cry echoed around him and the
teenager pounding into him was gone. Cries of panic came from all directions
but all Jack saw was grey and white fur above him as a deep menacing growl
rumbled.
“What the hell is going on here?” Bunnymund demanded, protectively standing
over Jack on all fours. His fur was on end, hackles raised, ears pressed to his
skull and claws extended. He snarled and growled at any teen who had the
audacity to come near his mate.
“Hey Bunny,” said Claude, as if nothing was wrong at all. “We were just talking
about you. Can you show us exactly how bunnies fuck ‘cause I think we’re doing
it wrong.”
The Pooka’s eyes widened. “What?” The kids had lost their minds! He growled at
them. The bloody ankle bitters were making a move toward them, their bodies
obviously demanding attention. “Sandy!” he yelled. A moment later golden
dreamsand filled the room, knocking out all six teens. They fell to the
carpeted floor in boneless heaps, each with erotic images of Jack dancing
around their heads.
The Sandman floated amongst them, his brows creased as he tried changes the
dreams to something more innocent with no luck. He looked helplessly at Bunny,
not sure what else to do. His eyes widened when he saw Jack half hidden under
the large Pooka.
Once Bunny was sure it was safe he stepped away from Jack and stared down at
his mate with concern. The boy stared past, his blue eyes glazed and unseeing.
Bunny rubbed his nose against his cheek. “Snowflake,” he asked softly. There
was no response. He licked Jack’s sweaty cheek, rubbed his head against him
firmly, silently letting him know he was there. Still nothing. “Jack…” he tried
again, this time chinning him, trying to remind Jack that he was his mate. That
he was there to protect him. He gave a small whine when he got no response.
Dejected, he laid his head on Jack’s chest, his ears against his head as he
stared at his love.
Sandy ran a comforting hand through his fur as he sprinkled sand over Jack’s
eyes. A moment later the boy’s eyes closed and he slipped into a dreamless
sleep, his body finally relaxing under Bunny. The Pooka gave another whine and
snuggled into Jack before finally coming to his senses. He wrapped Jack into a
sheet Sandy had found in one of the rooms than opened a tunnel. Jack needed
help. He needed to get him to North.
***** Chapter 7 *****
Lust and Games Between Friends 7
Bunny was in an utter panic. He held Jack closed to him, refusing to let anyone
touch him. The boy was covered head to toe in sweat, cum, blood and lord knows
what else. He paced Jack’s room as North filled the large claw foot tub in his
bathroom. He kept the boy’s head tucked under his chin, hoping his scent would
wake his mate up but so far no success. He whined low in his throat, a sound he
rarely made. He felt helpless and angry. A part of him wanted to go back to the
kids’ party and tear each one apart for even considering touching his mate. He
could smell each one of them on Jack. It was sickening. Jack’s body was
bruised, right down to his mouth and just by how hard he saw Caleb ramming into
Jack he could only guess how the others had treated him. Never in his wildest
imagination would he have thought any of them – let alone all of them – was
capable of this.
He hugged Jack to him. Why? Why would they do this? Jack was their friend,
their Guardian. This made no sense.
Sandy hovered over them, hugging Jack’s staff as if it were the boy himself. He
had pulled away his dreamsand, hoping to wake Jack so that they could find out
what exactly happened but the winter sprite was catatonic. He stared blankly at
Bunny, as if he could not see him. North explained he was shock. That being
abused by his friends, his first Believers, had been too much for his mind to
handle. It made Bunny rage all the more. He wanted revenge. He wanted those
brats to suffer the same fate. He would hunt them down one by one and torture
them. He would make them suffer. He would make them bleed.
“Bunny,” North called from the bathroom. “Aster, bring Jack.”
He whined again, trying to curl protectively around Jack rather than carry him
to his friend. Every animal instinct in him said not to let his beloved go.
With a reluctant sigh he straightened himself and walked to the bathroom. North
stepped aside and let Bunny lower Jack into the warm water. The water barely
reached Jack’s chest when the boy suddenly jerked, his eyes going wide and arms
flaying in panic.
“No!” he cried, trying to pull himself out of the water.
“Easy, Jack,” North soothed, holding the boy down with one hand as he poured a
cup of water over his head. “I know it’s warmer than you like, but it needs to
be.”
“It’s too hot!” Jack yelled, struggling. “Stop, let me go!”
“Shh, Snowflake, it’s alright,” Bunny tried, brushing the fringe of hair out of
Jack’s eyes. “We’re here, mate.”
For a moment Jack still fought them, as if not recognizing either. The water
grew cold, just above freezing. Nonetheless, North scrubbed him, his cloth not
leaving any place untouched and that made Jack panic even more. He kicked and
cried and might have made an escape if Bunny didn’t climb in and hold the
smaller male to him, shifting him when needed so North could clean him more
thoroughly. The whole time North apologized to Jack, not wanting to hurt him
but knowing he had no choice. They had to see just how bad he was hurt. When
they were done Bunny lifted him out and let North wrap them in a huge blanket
so that Bunny didn’t have to put Jack down. The sprite was clinging to his fur,
his face buried against his chest as if he couldn’t get enough of the smell of
the Pooka. Bunny sat in a large armchair, cradling Jack as if he were a small
child. He kept the blanket tucked tightly around him as he stroked Jack’s hair
and murmured softly to him until finally he began to relax and bright blue eyes
gazed up at them.
North sat on the edge of the bed, watching him silently and waiting with a
patience Bunny envied. Over the centuries their roles had somehow reversed.
Sandy floated just above the bed, eyeing Jack with concern. Tooth had not been
permitted into the room. Bunny didn’t want her seeing Jack like this.
When Jack finally shifted to sit up he gasped in pained, his back arching as he
dug his fingers in Bunny’s arm. “Ow, ow!”
Bunny shifted him, laying him back so that there was no pressure on his rear.
“Easy, Snowflake, there you go. Don’t worry, love, they’ll pay for this.”
He shook his head, wiping at tears. “Not they’re fault. Pitch…” He grunted,
trying to get comfortable.
“Bunny, you should lay him down. He was torn open.” North’s voice quivered ever
so slightly.
“My back hurts,” Jack moaned. “Bunny…please, put me on the bed.”
The Pooka hesitated but finally gave in and slipped the boy into his bed, not
bothering with dressing him. Jack shifted uncomfortably before settling on his
side. North stayed next to him, stroking his hair as he adjusted the blanket
over his chest.
“What do you mean by Pitch?” he asked, glancing at Bunny and Sandy. “Was he
there?”
Jack nodded. “He was controlling them. I don’t know how. He said they already
wanted him just needed a push. Are they okay?”
Bunny bristled. Jack was more concerned about the kids who hurt them than
himself? MiM! Some days the boy had no sense. Just another proof that the boy
was selfless and very much a Guardian, but this should not be one of those
situations.
Sandy nodded, giving Jack a smile as he ruffled the boy’s hair.
Jack nodded, satisfied. His eyes got droopy. “Pitch threatened to haunt their
dreams if I didn’t let them… I didn’t want them having nightmares. They never
would have done it if it weren’t for him.”
“Hush now, Jack. We’ll protect them. You just rest now and focus on getting
better,” North said gently. “We’ll keep them safe.”
The boy gave a small yawn and reached out for Bunny’s paw, pulling it to him.
Bunny didn’t need to be told twice. He slipped under the blanket and curled up
next to his love, stroking his hair as he fell asleep. He waited until Jack’s
breathing was even and he was snoring softly before looking up and North and
Sandy. “What are we going to do, North? We can’t let them get away with this.”
North stroked his beard and sat back. “We’ve never had this happen before. If
Pitch was involved we cannot simply punish the children.”
“Watch me,” Bunny growled.
Sandy waved a hand, images flying above his head in rapid fire. A snowflake,
the children, Pitch and a slate.
“I’m too tired for charades,” Bunny groaned, burying his face in Jack’s hair.
Sandy blew sand out of his ears and glared at him then tried again with North.
“Ah…that might work,” the Russian said, deep in thought.
“What?” asked Bunny, peeking through white hair.
“Erase the children’s memories of the event.”
“How does that make things better?”
North looked sadly at Jack. “Maybe not just the rape.” He looked from Bunny to
Sandy and back to Jack. “Jamie and his friends are too old to still be
believing in us. Perhaps it’s time for them to truly grow up.”
Bunny stared at him horrified. “You mean to take away Jack’s first Believers?
That’ll tear him to pieces.”
“Better than whatever you had planned, Bunny,” North countered. He laid a hand
on Jack’s shoulder. “It will be best for all of them in the end.”
Jack murmured in his sleep, tears trekking down his face. Bunny rubbed his arm.
North was right, this was for the best. He glanced at Sandy who only nodded.
. . .
The next evening the Guardians gathered in the Globe Room, all except Sandy who
was presently in Burgess. North leaned his hip against the banister, watching
the lights intently. He gazed over at Jack who was curled up on the sofa next
to Bunny, his eyes red rimmed, a small, sad frown tugging at his lips and his
hood pulled over his head. Tooth had a hand on his shoulder, promising that it
will all be over in a few minutes.
Bunny hugged him, nuzzling his cheek. “It’ll be okay.”
Jack only nodded, his gaze never leaving the lights over Burgess.
“Sandy knows what he’s doing, Jack,” North assured, but his heart went out to
Jack. It was always hard losing your first Believers but in Jack’s case this
was going to be so much worse. Sandy was going to be entering each child’s
dreams personally and removing all memories of what they did to Jack as well as
help them move on to adulthood. When he was done none of them would believe in
Jack Frost any more, he would just be another legend.
The first light, Monty, flickered out.
“Here we go,” North announced.
A few minutes later Pippa’s light went out, and then Cupcake, the Twins and
lastly Jamie. Jack moaned as Jamie’s light went out. His very first Believer
and best friend. And then another more surprising light went.
“Sophie!” Jack cried, tears streaming down his face as he jumped to his feet.
“No! Why Sophie? She wasn’t involved.”
Bunny caught him and pulled him back onto the sofa. “He had to do Sophie, too,
Jack. Otherwise he could never completely erase you from Jamie’s mind.”
Jack shook his head. “No!” he wailed. He pulled his knees and hugged them to
his chest. Burying his face against them he sobbed, shaking uncontrollably.
Tooth pushed back his hood, stroked his hair and kissed his forehead. She
whispered soothing words and made promises that no one could keep. Bunny just
held him to his side, letting him cry, his eyes full of pity. North sat across
from him and when Jack finished crying and looked up at him he opened his arms
to his adoptive son. Jack hesitated for all of a heart beat before flinging
himself in North’s arms and crying anew. North held him tightly, his cheek on
Jack’s head.
“They’ll be safe now, Jack,” he said, gently rubbing his back. “They won’t
remember what happened. Pitch can’t touch what isn’t there. He can’t touch
Sophie now either.”
The boy gave a muffled, “I know,” before sobbing even harder. North let him cry
it out. It didn’t expect Jack to fully understand why it had to be done. Bunny
watched with concern as Jack began to hiccup between sobs.
When Sandy returned it was Jack curled up next to North. Bunny and Tooth had
given up the sofa so the two could sit more comfortably, or in Jack’s case lean
into North, needing his father more than his mate. The boy had fallen asleep as
North told him a story about when he and Bunny lost their first Believers.
Tooth had thrown in her story as well. Eventually Jack had stopped crying and
listened until he laid his head against North’s chest and fell asleep.
Sandy smiled sadly at Jack as North laid him down on the sofa. The Guardian of
Wonder smiled sadly at the boy before making room for Bunny. The Pooka glanced
touched Jack’s head before turning to the Guardian of Dreams.
“Him, too, Sandy,” he said, sitting by Jack’s legs. “He doesn’t need those
memories and I don’t want Pitch using them against him.”
Sandy nodded and took a seat next to Jack’s head. He placed his hands on the
boy’s temples and delved into his mind. It wasn’t hard to find the memories,
they were like dark shadows clouding his every thought. They tainted once happy
memories or playing with the teens as children, of snowballs and fun times, of
snow days and skating, of watching movies and playing video games. Every happy
thought Jack had of the Burgess kids was now twisted and tainted. It would take
much more work to erase them. Until the other kids he could just erase the rape
and chalk it up as a bad dream, he had to remove the rape and clean up the
taint. It took time and he had to travel to the deepest recesses of Jack’s mind
but in the end he replaced all the hurt and sadness with happier memories and
assurances that the teens would be fine. The rape could never be completely
forgotten but it could shielded, boxed up and hidden deep in Jack’s
subconscious where not even Pitch could reach it. It would allow Jack to heal
and hopefully, one day, move past it.
Of course Jack could never forget his first Believers even if they did forget
him. He still went to Burgess, still checked up on them, but he found new
Believers. And even though he had no memories of what happened that fateful New
Year’s he was more careful. He didn’t develop the same bond with them as he had
with the first seven and as far as the Guardians were concerned it was for the
best.
***** Chapter 8 *****
Lust and Games Between Friends 8
The teens were laughing and joking around as if everything in the world was
alright. Bunny crouched on the roof top of their high school and watched as
they walked past him. His paws curled into fists. These were supposed to be
Jack’s friends, kids his age he could trust and hang out with. Despite Pitch’s
influence they had come to the conclusion they wanted Jack, dark magic had only
enhanced that. Had Pitch not involved himself would they have gone through with
raping Jack? Would they have teamed up for a gang rape? He wanted to say no, no
prayed that none of them would never have gone so far, but he feared that
regardless of Pitch’s influence it may have happened. Maybe not all at once but
a few certainly would have.
His gaze hardened when it fell upon Jamie, Jack’s first Believer and best
friend, the one who roped Jack into it, but his anger toward him was pale
compared to the utter hatred he felt for Caleb. Jack hadn’t told him much about
who did what but it was the tallest boy he had found pounding into his mate. He
was the one who made Jack scream and cry. Even now, with the memory all but
erased, hidden deep in his subconscious, Jack cried in his sleep. He was sure
it was the Nightmare King’s doing. Didn’t matter where Jack slept, how many
defenses they erected around him, the nightmares still came. Even Sandy
couldn’t push them all away. Bunny was only thankful that when he awoke the
memories were once again gone.
He reached for his boomerang, itching to whip it at Caleb but reframed from
doing so. He had promised Jack before Sandy locked away the memories that he
wouldn’t harm any of the children involved. They no longer remembered but it
didn’t make them any less guilty. Besides, wasn’t as if Jack would know. He
swung, letting the boomerang fly with precision accuracy.
It arched perfectly, striking four of the kids as it went out and Caleb and his
brother on the return trip. Bunny grinned as they each held the back of their
heads and looked around to see what struck them. For good measure Bunny threw
his weapon once more, taking pleasure in their yelps. They began running for
cover.
Bunny chuckled as he caught the boomerang and sheathed it in his harness on his
back. It wasn’t the punishment they deserved, they deserved far more, but it
would do for now.
“Last I checked, Guardians were supposed to protect children, not assault
them,” Pitch’s velvety voice said from over his right shoulder.
A small smirk tugged at Bunny’s lips. “Thought you only played with children’s
nightmares.”
A soft chuckle met him. “I think I did an adequate job on your little sprite.”
Bunny held his emotions in check, waiting for the Nightmare King to make the
first move. Keep talking, just keep talking, he thought to himself, watching
the shadows shift under the cloudy sky. Snow was on the horizon.
“How are he’s dreams, Bunnymund? Is he sleeping fitfully?”
The shadows grew closer. Just a little more. “Any particular reason for
torturing him like that? I know you don’t like Jack but that went above and
beyond anything you’ve done before.”
Pitch laughed. “The boy is so starved for affection, I thought he would enjoy
playing with his friends in a more physical way. You missed the best part.” He
was close now. His voice was sickly sweet and almost right next to Bunny’s ear.
“He wanted it. Begged for it. He was screwing them three at a time. Can you
imagine that? I never thought that he could do that. Well, maybe one up the ass
and in his mouth while he screwed the girl but never two in his ass as he
sucked off young Jamie. Oh what a sight! He took them like a pro. What have you
Guardians been teaching him?”
Bunny spun, catching Pitch off guard as he pounced, his paws on the shade’s
throat as they tumbled into the shadows. Gold eyes widened in surprise as they
slammed into the ground of the forest just outside of Burgess. Bunny held onto
him tightly, his claws digging into flesh. His face lowered until it was barely
an inch from Pitch’s. He growled deep in his throat, one paw moving from the
Boogeyman’s throat to his chest, right above his heart.
“The kids weren’t the only ones to touch him, eh, mate?” he snarled, digging
his claws into Pitch’s chest. Pitch grunted and struggled, shadows racing to
help him. Bunny dug deeper, drawing blood. “I smelt your filth all over him.
You just couldn’t resist. He refused you so you just to twist his fears for his
friends and torture him.”
“He wanted it,” Pitch snarled. He grunted as his flesh was torn then laughed.
“Oh, there it is. You fear that, huh. That you’re not good enough for him?
You’re not. You’re not even his species. And there’s only one of you. You can
never do what I can to him. He belongs with me.”
Bunny snapped, he pulled a diamond dagger from his harness and raised it over
his shoulder, ready to strike a killing blow. Pitch just grinned, as if daring
him to go through with it.
“No!”
Bunny froze on his downward strike, the blade only inches from Pitch’s heart.
He looked up in surprise. Jack stood a few feet away, a look of pure horror on
his face. He stared at Bunny’s his bright blue eyes wide.
“Jack, get out of here,” Bunny snapped, ready to finish Pitch once and for all.
“Now!” He paused as he felt Jack’s hand fall on his shoulder and then, to his
utter surprise, the dagger was taken from his paw. He looked up at Jack in
surprise. “Jack?”
“He’s not worth it, Bunny,” Jack said, his eyes pleading. He tugged at Bunny’s
paw. “He’s just trying to rile you up. That’s all this was ever about. He
thought he could use the kids to separate us and failed. It’s over.”
Giving Pitch’s throat one last warning squeeze, Bunny climbed off him and
pulled Jack into his arms. He snarled at Pitch as the shade got to his feet.
“Get out here, ya bastard. If I so much as see a shadow near him I’ll hunt you
down and finish our conversation.”
Pitch snorted, wiping snow off his robes. “Oh, this is far from over, Aster. I
will make him mine.”
Bunny snarled, ready to pounce once more only to have a wave of white magic
shot past him and throw Pitch against a large tree. Ice extended from the
ground, incasing the shade in thick ice, his arms pinned to his sides. Pitch’s
eyes widened as he struggled until even his shoulders were frozen to the tree,
only his head free.
“I belong to no one!” Jack snapped, storming up to Pitch. He pushed his staff
under the shade’s chin. “I’ve told you before and I’ll tell you on last time.
Leave. Me. Alone. You come near me or my kids again and you’ll wish I let Bunny
finish you off.” He spun on his foot and grabbed Bunny’s arm, dragging him away
from the Nightmare King.
“You can’t escape me, Jack,” Pitch yelled after them. “You can’t escape the
shadows. I will always be there. I will make you mine.”
Rage filled Jack. He spun around and slammed the butt of his staff on the
ground, freezing it and Pitch further. “Then I hope you enjoy the sun light.”
The cloud coverage above parted and the sun shone down. Jack ignored Pitch’s
curses as Bunny opened a tunnel and they both jumped in and headed to the
Warren.
Almost the moment his feet touched the lush grass Jack found himself suddenly
swept up in Bunny’s arms and being kissed with so much passion it made his head
swim. Large paws moved under his hoodie, caressing his flesh and teasing his
groin. He broke the kiss long enough to smile at his mate.
“Not that I mind but what’s up?” he asked only to be nuzzled.
“I’m supposed to be protecting you not the other way around,” Bunny said,
picking him up. “Think you’re up some well-deserved rutting?”
Jack hesitated briefly before wrapping his arms around his love and rubbing
into him. “With you? Always.”
Bunny purred, his arousal pushing through his fur. “Good ‘cause you have no
idea how hard you made me after seeing that.”
They didn’t get far. Jack took the lead, kissing Bunny fiercely and causing him
to topple over on the low hill until they lay sprawled on the soft ground. He
slowly undressed, removing his shirt as seductively as he could and then his
pants. When they were off Bunny took charge, rolling him on the ground so he
could chin him. Once he was sure Jack was completely scented he moved on to nip
and kiss him, replacing the bruises caused by Pitch and the kids with his own
mark so that when Jack looked at them he would think of him. He took his time
touching and stroking him, taking direction from Jack’s moan and needy whines.
He kissed Jack’s thighs and knees, wanting his mate to know he was loved and
worshipped. And although he wanted so much to bury himself deep inside his
beloved he took the time to thoroughly clean him which aroused Jack the most.
“Bunny…I’m gonna cum,” Jack whined, his hands grasping at Bunny’s fur. “Please,
I want you in me.”
“I’ve got no lube, love. I left it in the borough. Wasn’t expecting…” he
groaned at Jack’s wanton expression. He should have taken Jack home before
starting this.
“Don’t care,” Jack arched his back, wiggling under him. “Tongue…tongue fuck
me.”
Bunny grinned, now that sounded yummy. He slid between the teen’s legs and
lifted his rear. Rubbing his fury face along Jack’s most sensitive areas he
took in the clean soupy smell of him. His tongue ran over the ring of muscles
before slowly pushing it inside. Jack inhaled sharply as he pushed in deeper
then pulled out. Over and over the tongue filled him, licking his inner walls.
Bunny made sure to slick every inch he could reach inside Jack before slipping
a finger in.
Jack froze as that finger hit something sensitive. Bunny waited until he
relaxed then slipped in a second finger, scissoring them before adding the
third. Slow, gently, he stretched Jack’s tight muscles while he massaged his
belly with his other hand.
“There we go, Snowflake, just relax. I’ve got you,” he whispered, kissing
Jack’s belly before sliding back up and leaning over him, his length positioned
at his opening. “If it hurts too much just tell me, I’ll stop, I promise.”
Jack ran a hand over Bunny’s ears. “I trust you.”
Bunny smiled lovingly at him and gently, ever so slowly pushed in. Jack gasped,
arching into him.
“More,” Jack begged, pushing into Bunny. “Good MiM, more, Bunny. I need you so
much.”
Kissing his brow, Bunny began to move. He kept his pace nice and slow – a true
challenge to his animal nature – and took his cues from Jack. Jack cried and
begged, his hands knotting in Bunny’s fur, his legs wrapping around Bunny’s
waist. It was nice and sweet and Bunny enjoyed every moment of it. They made
love until they were exhausted, altering between their usual fast and hard –
only because Jack begged for it – and this sweet slow pace until neither could
take it anymore and they curled up until the moonlight.
“I love you, Aster,” he whispered before sleep took him.
“I love you, too, Jackie,” Bunny answered, chinning his head once more.
For the first since being raped Jack slept soundly, his head cushioned on
Bunny’s chest as the Pooka stroked his snowy hair. Despite everything that
happened Jack proved he was far stronger than anyone gave him credit for. He’d
been raped and abused and even with his memories locked away he should have
been more frightened, especially of Pitch, but he stood up to the Nightmare
King. He made the first steps to heal himself and no one could have done that
but him.
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