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Hakon came back to the Fish Eye only to be greeted by an empty room. He immediately steered his steps to Frank's radio station.
“Hakon! Never thought I would say this but thank god you’re back!”
“Hello to you too. Have you seen Aiden?”
“That’s the point! Thought you’d be able to shake some sense into him. He’s been all kinds of weird lately”
“What do you mean?”
“He’s acting.. Fucking weird man. Locked himself up in his room, refused to eat for days! Lawan came to check on him but she said as soon as she opened the door he jumped from his fucking balcony!”
“Merde… Know where he went?”
“No clue. Might ask some people out, maybe someone saw the paraglider from the settlement, the one he's using now stands out”
“Will try..” Hakon mumbled and left the canteen owner with a goodbye nod.
He went into Aiden’s room one last time to look for any clues. This time he spotted an addition of claw marks adorning the walls, peeling off the paint with four finger gashes. The usually neatly tucked bedrolls now laid disheveled and torn, rendering them unrepairable..
Hakon scoffed
“Fucking outgrown cat”
He stepped into the balcony, if Aiden really left in a hurry to escape confrontation, he probably went straight ahead. He eyed the biter filled streets ahead and sighed.
He pulled out the radio although wasn’t expecting much
“Aiden?”
Silence
“Pilgrim, where are you?”
He gave it a minute before he hid the device and stepped out of the room, closing the doors behind him.
Time to put his tracking skills to another test.
****
The “Pine '' Windmill was the settlement first on the list, way up made easy for nightrunners by an addition of levers. The survivors confirmed that a paraglider flew overhead, but the person didn't land and rather turned to the right.
He thanked them for the information and moved ahead to his next target the PK “Brewery”. Immediately the reaction to his visit was different
“Hakon! Saw one of your guys, the Pilgrim” gruff, bearded PK soldier spoke up
“Where?!”
“Landed on the roof and..You're looking for him..? Man..”
Hakon didn’t have time for that shit
“Speak for fucks sake”
“I think he’s turning”
“What?!”
Didn’t have time to look closer and even if I did.. He looked fucking messed up. Pale even from a distance.. And he moved.. He moved like the fucking infected!”
Hakon nodded with grim face
"Saw where he went?”
“The GRE lab ahead..
He was just about to move on when a hand on his shoulder stopped him
“Hakon.. I bet he’s gone by now”
Hakon shook the hand off, maybe a bit too harshly and already mapped in his head the way to the building covered in the unmistakable blue.
****
Heading into any medical facility was a death wish and doing so during the day… No words for that level of idiocy. But he did it anyway.
The electronic doors on the roof stood open, he grimaced at the characteristic GRE lock opened only thanks to that damn key. He pushed the thought aside and slinked into the dark corridor, a ladder heading down. He tried to make his way lower as quietly as possible, but still the soles of his sneakers tapped on the metal bars. He landed with a quiet thud and listened for any sound of movement.
He carefully stood up and made his way towards the staircase only to jump back in an instinctual dodge at the sight of the ugly face of a volatile. He forced his body to calm down and moved forward again, the face.. Was distorted even beyond that what was typical of this kind of infected a gash covered with coagulated blood crossed the creatures face, the body laying with morbidly angled limbs on the staircase, Hakon’s eyes followed the blood pooling on the steps heading down, he moved past the body trying not to step into the puddles of blood and whatever other liquids.
The next rooms followed the pattern with biters, virals and towering above them muscular bodies of volatiles each slashed, torn and mauled, repainting the otherwise blue and white hospital with an ugly shade of infected blood red.
The lowest level of the hospital ended with a broken down balcony, the room so dark that Hakon had to pull out a flashlight to see, he directed the light beam left and right judging the safety of making his way down.
In the corner of the room, a glide of light made two points flare up in vibrant red like a predator‘s eyes caught in headlights. A figure sat on the ground, knees pulled to the chest, clothing splayed with blood, torn in places.
Hakon redirected the light so as to not blind the pilgrim, softly glowing blue eyes blinked a few times at him, trying to adjust to the added brightness in the room.
“Hakon” came a distorted croak
He forced himself to fake confidence
“Hey kid.. Long time no see”
“You need to leave.. Now!” With the last blurted out word, he curled up even tighter, hands grasping at strands of messed up hair.
Hakon ignored the words and gracefully jumped down, his landing raising specks of dust.
“Not leaving without you kid, what’s wrong?”
“I don’t fucking know!” Aiden screamed, his voice hoarse
Hakon tried to approach him, reaching out towards the pilgrim currently taking heaving breaths, head leaning against the wall with eyes closed. He did look bad, feverish almost. Dark circles under eyes from lack of sleep, pale skin making dark veins even more prominent than usual, breaths quick and panicked.
“Aiden..” he started, but before he could finish pilgrims azure glowing eyes shot open, a wild expression on his face as he uncoiled from his corner and clasped fingers around Hakons forearm, pulled and twisted it behind man's back, pushing him face first into the wall
Each breath Aiden took ended with a quiet growl that sent vibrations from his chest.
“Listen.. Please..” he whispered right into Hakon’s ear ”If you don't leave.. I will hurt you”
Hakon didn't know were this courage came from but he said out loud
“I won’t leave”
He tried to ease the pain on his arm by leaning back a little only to feel that the guy pinning to the wall was.. hard.
He smiled and ground his hips against Aidens hard on.
Aiden shivered and gave out a sound between a purr and a desperate keen.
He let go of Hakons arm and placed both his hands on either side of the nightrunners head.
"Hakon.." he purred and nuzzled at the nightrunners neck, canines scraping the exposed skin.
"I beg you, leave.. I don't want to hurt you"
“I won’t leave you” came the repeated words in that confident voice.
Just when Hakon expected the conversation to go into a more promising direction the corner of his eye caught the blurred movement of a fist hitting a wall with enough strength to crush off bits of concrete.
A blood chilling roar followed the action and he felt hands grasping his coat, only for his body to be violently shoved to the side, sending him flying across the grimy floor.
He looked up to see Aiden taking a battle stance, claws outstretched on the sides, heaving breaths emanating growls, gleaming blue eyes focused on him
Barely decipherable through the growly vibrations came a rasped out
“Out!”
Hakon scrambled to his feet, raising his hands up trying to not anger the man further, as he was clearly in no mood for discussion.
“Fine.. fine.. Leaving now” he spoke in the most calm voice he could muster taking slow steps back
Aiden gave a heartbreaking wounded animal cry and again curled up upon himself, claws raking through hair.
Fighting himself every step of the way Hakon climbed up the next floor and made his way through the dim hallway, leaving quiet whimpers and snarls in the distance.
****
He felt so bad for stepping out, his chest feeling heavy as he forced himself to not turn back. But what was he supposed to do? If Aiden didn’t want to go, there was no way in hell he could make him.
And it wasn’t like anything could threaten him here anymore, with every non-living thing in the vicinity smeared over walls and floors.
He will just wait outside the building and catch up with the kid as soon as he’s ready for a more human conversation.
If it was intuition, years of harsh nightrunner training or sheer luck of hearing the faintest shuffle behind him, he will never know, but Hakon sidestepped just in time for the blurred blue hue to fly next, unstopped momentum sending the body rolling on the floor before with a horrible scratch of claws it stopped.
Rising up Aiden started to approach in long strides, closing the distance far too quickly for Hakons comfort.
The blue hue explained by the glow of the net of veins exposed at pilgrims face, throat and arms.
His lips slightly parted, taking in shallow breath and since the ambush went slack, his exhales came with short, raspy, growls, arms seemingly loose on the sides with hands still tense in that claw-like gesture.
“Ey, ey kid! I don’t like that look on you!” Hakon warned, backing down
The infected gave only a prolonged growl before he took the remaining distance in a rushed sprint crashing into Hakon sending him to hit a wall with his back, knocking the air out of his lungs.
Aiden was in his space in an instant, towering over the man and not wasting any second longer before diving for his lips, devouring them in an aggressive kiss, not really caring for the other's response.
Hakon barely managed to take a breath to gasp out
“What the hell?!”
“ I can't let you go Hakon ” Aiden purred
“But you said..”
Aiden shook his head in frustration
“Want to, but can’t ”
He crashed their lips together again, tip of his tongue forcing Hakon to part his mouth and allow him in, while pilgrims hands slid under Hakons shirt following his sides in a touch too harsh to be considered a caress.
Despide the violent treatment, Hakon tried to answer the kiss to the best of his skills, that far out did those of Aiden, but in this state Aiden was impossible to coerce to follow instructions.
Following another animal lick over his lips Hakon gave a displeased grunt and decided he was complying with this long enough. He grasped at Aiden’s short strands of hair, the dried blood that must have splayed them at some point crumbling under his fingertips, and pulled harshly forcing Aidens head away, exposing his throat for Hakons lips to attack with a mock bite and follow it with a bruising sucked in kiss, receiving a pleased whimper in response. His other free hand made way along Aidens side and slid over his bulged trousers.
“Hakon.. Don’t..” Aiden whispered
"Think I can't take you on, beast?"
Aiden gave out a desperate, shaky cry.
"It's different now.. I.. "
He looked down at Hakon, pupils blown wide as he eyed the men and any hesitation he forced himself to hold up cracked. He reached for Hakons hand holding his head away from the him and clasped his wrist in a steely grip and pulled up, forcing the man to straighten up, before he was harshly spun around to face the wall.
“This again? Won’t push me away this time?”
“You're about to find out” Aiden growled out before he loomed over the man and wrapped his arms around him only to glide them along his sides lower and undo Hakon’s belt and pulling down his jeans.
He laid an open palm on Hakon's neck as he started to fumble with his own trouser, unzipping them and taking out his cock. At the sound of the zipper going down, Hakon turned his head around and gasped at the sight of Aiden’s heavily mutated body. To fangs and claws he got used to, eerie glowing eyes stopped being frightening in the night and became a promise of good time. But that he didn’t expect.
Glowing veins creating lightning-like paths along Aidens body continued their way along the shaft, outlining it in faint, pulsing blue. Rows of barbes or fleshed spikes ran along it, slightly curving back. Glistening precum leaking off of the tip was quietly dripping onto the floor.
The size of the thing his mind determined as No way it’s going to fit
“What the fuck Aiden?”
“Stay calm” pilgrim whispered behind him
Hakon tried to turn back, only for the hand on his neck to pin him harder, fingers curving in, closing the claws dangerously on the surface of the skin.
“I'll try to be gentle, don't want to break my mate”
“Your..? Oh fuck no Aiden!”
He struggled harder to break free, but his every move seemed to only bring Aiden closer to him and only earn him small bleeding cuts, as he crushed him under his weight.
He was panting when he felt the heat of the tip of monstrous cock against his hole
“Stay still and take me in like a good little slut I know you are”
Hakon really didn't want to let the other know, that the obscene words went straight to his groin, but the shiver may have given him away, only confirmed by Aidens huff of amusement.
The distraction indeed put a stop to Hakons squirming allowing Aiden to shove a knee between his legs to pull them apart more and finally push into Hakon’s awaiting body.’
The lubrication provided by the obnoxious amount of precum allowed him to force the tip in and slowly push in.
“ Fuck.. I missed you ” Aiden purred.
Hakon only gave a whimper through clenched teeth, the feeling paralyzing him in place, as he felt himself being torn apart more and more, confident that he was never going to be able to take it all in.
“You're doing so well, be good”
Hakon nodded. The thing assaulting him was not only way too big, but also felt unbelievably hot, as if Aiden really was running a fever.
He could feel as the spiked parts started to be pushed in, feeling unlike anything he knew, unfamiliarity of it making him tense up.
“ Shhh I know you can take it Hakon”
He did his best to force his muscles to relax, taking deep breaths and closing his eyes, he felt the hand on his neck let go
“ That's it ” another purr praised him
To his disbelief, even teary eyed as he was, he managed to withstand the first breach, his chest heaving as he was fighting to stand still as possible, afraid to move impaled with a volatile dick.
“Scared Hakon? We haven’t even started yet”
Aiden leaned in, resting his head on Hakons shoulder
“Your pussy feels so good” Aiden jabbed
“Funny”
“Not to me, I’m very serious” he slid his hand around Hakon’s waist and pressed it against the other’s lower abdomen, feeling out the outstretched insides, Hakon gasped at that.
“Don't do that”
“ Hakon.. I'll do whatever I want with you ” Aiden growled and without a warning started to move his hips, the feeling of being filled out to the brim now replaced by the shock of his insides being tugged at, barbs hitching on their way back, making the pull out movement harder.
Mercifully Aiden didn't pull out completely, making small circles with the movement of hips, grinding his cock in an almost gentle way.
With the repetitive motion, Hakons senses focused on the warmth filling him, on the pressure and added movement and before he knew it, he started to give small, shy moan in sync with the movement.
“ I want to breed you so bad, I need you ” Aiden whispered to him, with that monstrous growled out amplify, that he well knew made Hakon’s mind short circuit.
Confident that Hakon was more comfortable with his length inside him, Aiden started to move more freely, pulling out to his liking and thrusting back into the nightrunner, receiving more and more sweet sounds from his lips..
Lewd sound of skin hitting against skin echoed in the dim hallway, accompanied with even louder moans and barely held back growl.
“Hakon.. I'm going to come inside your tight cunt” Aiden seethed through gritted teeth, before he dived in for nightrunners neck, clasping fangs around it, coming to the sound of the man's scream.
Hakon felt each pulse of the length filling him up with wave after wave of liquid that felt seering hot against his insides. Fangs on his neck stopped him from moving even an inch, forcing him to wait still, until he felt the last twitch die out in him.
Aiden firstly let go of his neck, teeth leaving evident marks, then he pulled out, the exit followed by a trickle of cum spilling onto the facilities floor before he stepped back a bit.
Hakon turned around, tried to get his clothing under control although there was no fixing the stains that were made on his pants and gained the courage to look up at Aiden who was still eyeing him with hungry gaze, before he took off his blouse and approached
“You look useless without a cock inside you”
Hakon choked out a gasp at the offending words, but before he could think out a proper response Aiden came into his space and kissed him deep before grasping at the man’s coat and throwing him onto the ground.
In a split second he was on him, forcing the nightrunners body into an all fours position
“Will you keep on being a good bitch for me?” he said before shoving his cock back into the only slightly stretched out hole and immediately started to carelessly fuck into it, ignoring the shouted out curses and forced moans.
He grasped at a handful of dark hair and pulled the man up forcing him to kneel before him, while being continuously pounded in, he wrapped a hand around nightrunner’s throat and leaned in to nuzzle at his shoulder before opening his maw up and sinking teeth into the side of the throat, trickle of blood escaping his lips, scent captivating his senses, a shout coming to his ears melted all together with the previous moan of his mate, the mate whose insides he flooded once again with another load of cum.
“Aiden! Teeth!” words rang out, he growled in refusal “It hurts!”
He finally let go of the skin, not really understanding the problem. Hakon’s hand reached out to inspect the wound and he cursed when his hand came back bloodied.
“Fucker! No biting!”
Aiden gave a dismissive whine, before he started to move his hips again, ignoring another string of words that were becoming harder and harder to focus on, as the blue haze started to fill his vision.
If he made his mate feel good, if he bred it well, the words would be happy.
He mounted his mate again, its warmth and softness addictive, melting his thoughts away with every next orgasm.
He bit at its neck whenever it tried to move away, forcing it into submission, moans mixed with whimpers and words spoken aloud, only some of them breaking the fog of his mind.
Only when he spun his little mate around to place him onto his back, it’s legs opened up before him, when he pushed into his body again he noticed how lovely the glow of his veins carried through his body, the faint hue visible on the nightrunners lower abdomen, entranced by the sight he found his words again
“I want to fuck a baby into you so bad”
He saw Hakon eying him with a flushed cheeks, the bite marks around his neck and shoulders looking like the biggest turn on in the world
“Please do”
Aidens breathed hitched and he moved down to lay over the man, propped on his elbows, slowly rolling his hips, as he kissed him deep.
The blue hue came back and he moved slightly aback with a snarl, his mind going back to the most important task at hand.
He eyed the body of the man before him, now naked, laying on top of a “blanket” of discarded clothes.
“Mine” he snarled
“Yours” came a response. The only proper response, one that sent him crashing with another orgasm as he dove for the flesh to mark it up again and received another scream as his teeth sunk and the blood pooled again.
He felt a pain blossom at the side of his face, sending his head aback, his teeth still embedded to this point took some flesh along with them.
In response he roared in rage and on instinct dove in again, only this time harder, a whimper underneath him eased his anger and he let go.
“Aiden..” a silent whisper broke through the blue veil “No biting”
***
The rocking motion was soothing, although a bit too fast for his thoughts to drift away again. There was something his body wanted him to remember, but he was so tired.. He opened his eyes enough to see the blue.
He liked that blue.
A hoarse voice was saying something, probably something nice, his name was spoken, he nodded and the rocking stopped, but instead he felt warmth spread inside his body. It felt nice. His head fell to the side, vision gaining focus only to see the absurd amount of redness swimming around his body on the floor. That probably meant something, he should care, but he was just so tired..
***
The body was still, too still despite shallow, quiet breaths.
It was annoying.
He leaned down and tried to give a nip on the neck, but the ever too long canines sunk in, more blood slowly leaking out from another pierced wound.
He growled out in frustration and tried another side, grasping at the skin and giving it a small shake.
The body under him gave a quiet whimper. Good .
He leaned back, kneeling and guided his cock back into the addictive heat of the body, entering didn’t require any force by now, be it from the prolonged use or the stupid amounts of cum leaking out. He didn’t care anyway.
There was point in trying to hold back, he owned the space, these hallways, this body, this man.
His changed anatomy made the feelings amplified before everything he knew before.
Each push sent electricity down his spine, eliciting trills and growls from his throat and even better when he backed down, the fleshed spikes covering his cock hitched on the walls of the assaulted insides, resisting his movement, all of it made it so hard not to cum.
Few more harsh thrust and he felt as something gave in under his next push, he looked down to see his cock covered in stark red, stripes of it contrasting against the milky white still spilling out of the hole he was fucking. He tilted his head to the side, but didn’t see a point in caring and pushed back in only to discover that the tight heat engulfing him up to this point was gone. He huffed, displeased and pushed a hand against the body, but still the pleasing feel did not return.
His anger started to increase the blue hue in his eyes, his fingers curled into talons and sunk into the soft, pale skin, piercing it after little to no resistance, he pulled, taking away a layer of skin, revealing glistening muscles.
You're breaking it!
He shook his head and repeated the motion, claws raking through layers of glistening muscles, creating deep lacerations, poking holes that he stretched into longer openings, before with a sound of slick meat cutting, the layer of muscle got torn following his claws, revealing a bloody mess underneath.
Broken.
The opening in the abdomen revealed that he pierced the intestine, his cock forced into the abdominal cavity, still leaking with cum and blood from the torn heavily supplied with vessels intestinal walls.
He looked over the pinkish intestines, reached out and took a strand of thin, gentle ropes picking it up from inside the body, he run a finger pad along it, the soft intestine giving in under touch, it's contents moving aside from the touch, he pierced the wall with a claw, milky fluid spilling onto his hand, he was weirdly pleased with himself how far he filled the body with his seed.
He let go of the strand, allowed it to slink back into the cavity.
The body was becoming colder, he could sense that, even see that, but inside, it still felt so warm..
He looked over the mixture of reds and pink, all painted over with the mess of white, dripping down and pooling along the peritoneum.The sight strangely enticing.
Entranced, this time he took a handful of warm viscera and pulled at them, bringing them closer, he wrapped the handful along his cock and run them along the shaft, obsene sound and sight making him give a trill in excitment, he tighened the grip, fucking into a fisfull of bloodied guts missplaced inside a body cavity.
He leaned forward, pushing further into the body, jerking himself off inside it, fucking through the intestines, placing the other hand inside for balance, crushing the liver on his way, as the organs structure couldnt possibly support him, he felt the spine on the other side under his fingers, he dug his nails in, scratching on the vertebrae.
He crashed over the line of orgasm again, able to watch as his semen sprayed over the destroyed organs, adding more white into pools of dark venous red.
He stayed like that for a while, looking through hooded eyes at what he caused, but what he was supposed to feel couldn't reach him through the fog that the breeding instincts covered his mind with.
Another orgasm eased him a bit, but he still felt the frustration bubbling under the surface, he got up and kneeled beside the limp body lying in the poodle of it's own blood, looking like it was torn by wild dogs. Thighs covered in claw slashed and bites, legs still held open, frozen in that position, abdominal cavity opened wide from pelvis up to sternum in an uneven, inelegant way.
Cracked blood vessels on the arms in shapes of Aiden’s handprints would never get a chance to form proper bruises. The throat and chest smeared with drying blood covering paths of mouthed kisses, bites, tears that left wounds that now indeed seemed too big. The crimson color covered Hakons face too, where his eyes remained shut.
Aiden scooted closer, kneeling beside he stroked the man's cheek with a clawed hand, smearing more blood onto it, he run a thumb along the man's lips, which complied by slightly opening, he ran his finger pad along dull incisors and a luke warm tongue.
Purr echoed in the otherwise quiet hall.
Keeping the mouth slightly agape, he started to jerk off again, taking in the bloodied face features of the man he so adored, he wanted only to himself.
Ever so slowly he closed the distance between the cold parted lips and the tip of his cock and tried to guide it into the awaiting mouth, only to find out that he couldn’t, his mutated cock too big to fit into a human’s mouth, he growled, anger bubbling up, he forcibly pushed on, teeth catching onto his flesh, which didn't stop him, he grasped the jaw in one hand and with a fevered rush off rage pulled, straining against the resistance of muscles, ligaments and joints before the body finally gave in and he heard a crack and tear as the jaw tore off staying in his hand, exposing the fleshy insides of a throat, he trilled, pleased with the effects the added act of violence had and guided the tip of his cock into the hole in esophagus he created. Way to tight for his size, he had to dig his claws into the surrounding skin to stop the neck from moving, before he forced his way in, tightness making him give out a low moan, his whole length forcing the throat open, tearing the sides in process only by a little, showing on the outside as an bulged outline.
He never would have thought that deepthroating a corpse would feel this good, soon enough he closed his eyes, flooding the improvised fleshlight with waves of cum.
An offending sound of stutter from a device laying on the ground somewhere in the shadows made him growl in protectiveness over his toy.
After a while of clearing the static, a voice from the radio spoke up
“Hakon? Frank here, did you manage to find him? Is everything okay? Are you two coming back tonight?”
He left the body to go in the direction of the device and pick it up with blood soaked hands.
“Hakon? Answer or I’’ll get worried about…” he crushed the radio, instantly silencing the annoying voice and redirecting his gaze back to the mutilated flesh on the cold floor…