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Subject 101, Part Five
Reply to Shelly and SherriPosted to the Roswell Slash list October 11, 2000
TITLE: Subject 101
AUTHOR: Shelly and Sherri
DISCLAIMER: Roswell characters don't belong to us; any other characters do... FEEDBACK: thrive on it, makes us write more...LOL
AUTHORS NOTE: This is an Alternate Universe story so we're basically making up our history as it goes along. ALSO this story will feature GRAPHIC m/m sex, with a few non-consensual scenes thrown in. If you don't like that kind of stuff, then please don't read it. Chapters that contain graphic sex will be rated NC17.
Max sighed. In the three days that he had been with Domino, he had been treated like a prince. The only bad part had been the examination that Domino had made him undergo. The doctor, named Patterson, was decent enough, but the exam was too intimately thorough, the questions asked too probing and personal, making Max feel dirty from the inside out. But that was over and done with and from that moment on Max had been pampered. All the food he wanted, all he had to do was ask for something and it appeared, as if by magic. He could watch movies, listen to music, read any book in Domino's vast library. Do whatever he wished except go free.
Ever since making his bargain with Domino, Max's thoughts were filled with worries about Jinx and the others. He had no reason to doubt but that they were being taken care of as promised but, then again, Domino was a pimp, a hustler, a street broker and a liar. So Max prayed that Jinx and the others were well. And if he ever learned that they had been harmed in anyway, Max vowed that he would kill Domino with his bare hands.
At the sound of his name, Max was pulled from his reverie. Turned to see Domino smiling at him and remembered that he was supposed to be choosing clothes. Domino had called his favorite designers and had dozens upon dozens of items delivered for Max to try on and chose from. Wanted to give Max a whole new wardrobe. Max sighed. He was happy with a new pair of jeans and a t-shirt. To an extent, Domino had indulged him. But the six pairs of jeans, three blue and three black, cost 150 dollars a piece. And the t-shirts were made of silk. Twelve in all, each a different color from basic black and white to red, blue, purple, three different shades of green, yellow, pink, gray and orange.
Domino knew that Max had been daydreaming about something, no doubt his street rat friends. "Try this on." he ordered, holding out a white silk shirt. Max was already wearing black leather pants, sans underwear, so that no lines would show. Biting his lip, Domino watched Max pull on the shirt, but slapped the boy's hands away when he went to button it. "Let me." Domino purred, letting his fingers glide over the smooth, flawless skin of Max's golden chest as he did so. He was amazed by how perfect Max was. The injuries he had sustained should have taken at least a week to heal and fade, but the boy was unmarred and healthy as a horse after only two days. Weird, but that was okay with Domino. "Beautiful." he whispered, as he finished with the shirt then moved to help Max tuck it into the waist band of the leather pants. Reached behind the boy to grab taut buttocks and haul Max against him, then claimed a kiss.
Max hated this, hated being reminded that he was a whore. Started to struggle and felt Domino pull back. He waited for a slap and was surprised when none came.
"I'm not going to hit you, Max." Domino replied. "I don't want you bruised. But remember...push me too far and I will punish you. Think about Jinx and your friends."
"I'm sorry." Max was quick to apologize.
Domino smiled as he let one fingertip trace the soft curve of Max's sensual lips. "I know you are." he whispered. "Now...kiss me." Domino ordered.
Max swallowed back the refusal that sprang to his lips and did as he was told. Was relieved when Domino took control and let the man do as he willed. Then it was over and Max felt a slap on his ass.
"I'm having a party tonight." Domino said as he moved to pour himself a drink. Scotch. "I have some..friends...that I want to meet you."
"You mean fuck me!" Max hissed back.
Domino shrugged. "I'm working a deal with someone and I know you can sweeten it for me." he allowed. "You'll like her."
Max was surprised. "Her?" he echoed. Not that he hadn't been with women. He'd been with as many women as men, to be honest. Women were just as lonely and horny.
"Her." Domino confirmed. "Tonight will be a threesome...but that's later. Now it's you and me, Max. It's time for me to sample the goods." With that statement, Domino downed his drink in one gulp then he took Max by the hand and led him over to the bed.
Jack was pleased. He finally found the girl, Jinx. Followed her to an apartment building, obviously abandoned, and snuck inside. Didn't get three steps when he felt something whack him on the back of the head and darkness claimed him.
End of part 5
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