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Jinxy and The Beast	By : jaygoose Category: +G through L > Jak & Daxter Views: 2222 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Jinxy and The Beast

Warnings: PWP. Blood. Sex between two guys.
*grin* Oh, and cursing of course.
Disclaimer: I don�t own Jak (or Dark Jak)
or Jinx. Sadly, Naughty Dog Inc. holds the claim over my two favorite boys.
*sigh*
Author�s Note: The thought of Dark Jak and
sex automatically leads to something of the non-con persuasion, but what if the
�victim� was actually more than willing. Don�t worry I am more than prepared to
be shot. XD

There was a loud crack as the stone pillar actually creaked,
sending sand and dust raining down upon them. Jinx grimaced as the initial
impact throbbed throughout his entire body, stars dancing behind his clinched
lids.
�Fuck, Jak!� It was an enraged growl, but Jak didn�t seem to
care.
Jinx� head lolled forward limply as he tried to will away a
feeling of dizziness. This also, Jak ignored, he was much more interested in
sniffing Jinx it seemed. Spikes of pale hair brushed underneath his chin as Jak
moved closer, the ridged horns protruding out of the boy�s head knocking against
his jawbone. Jinx had the feeling that he should not be letting the other get
so close to such a vulnerable part of his body. Especially when Jak was like
this.
�C�mon, Pretty-boy,� Jinx muttered weakly, pushing his
attacker in the chest half-heartedly. �Ease up. I can�t breathe here.�
Jak did back up but only a little. His unruly hair once
again tickling him as the shorter male�s head shifted. Jinx was soon staring
into pitch black eyes, unblinking and calculating. Colorless thin lips pulled
tight revealing the tips of newly grown fangs.
He shouldn�t have come here.
There was a rumbling growl just behind those teeth, trapped
in the chest pressed against his. It vibrated out of Jak and over his skin
making him shiver. Jinx� fingers dug into the bare fevered skin of Jak arms,
pushing, trying to keep the dark one back. But Jak wouldn�t give, his hands
gripped tighter on Jinx� waist-- the tips of claws biting through fabric
pinching skin.
�Cut it out, Dark-boy!� The blond grimaced, careful not to
move unless he wanted to be sliced open for his trouble. �You need to calm
down. Those ain�t toy soldiers out there,� Jinx sneered, narrowed eyes staring
back into cold black. �They ain�t too happy wit you at the moment. An� you
going out there tearing into their asses again ain�t gonna solve nuthin� but
getting your hide blown to bits. An� though� it is a little pale at the
moment,� a weak grin, �I�m quite partial to it.�
He could have sworn that Dark Jak grinned up at him. But
with those damned fangs it was hard to distinguish between a grin and a threat.
He winced when his shirt tore, Dark Jak�s claws sinking in and ripping cloth.
Hot hands slipping in around him and pulling him closer-- the rumbling in Jak�s
chest got louder as he rubbed against the man in his grip.
Jinx� eyebrows raised, but he did his best to ignore that
bulge pressing against him.
�What set you off huh, sugar?� Jinx said, still staring
back, still hoping to get Jak�s attention on something else because getting
fucked silly against a stone pillar by his �special� friend in full on Dark
mode was not on his list of things to do. Light Jak had been one thing but Dark
Jak had claws-- sharp, nasty fuckers that were currently tracing lightly
against his back. �You even scared the rat off. I thought you liked him.�
Dark Jak didn�t utter a word. It wasn�t like Jinx had
expected him to. Default Jak wasn�t much of a talker, his alter eco egos were
even less so.
During the course of Jinx� silent debate with himself, the
dark one had crushed himself even closer to him. Jak nudged the man�s chin up
with his horned head and sniffed and licked. Jinx� breath caught in his throat.
Jinx grabbed hold of one of Dark Jak�s horns and pulled back
hard. Jak�s head gave easily; he didn�t so much as snarl. The pale boy just
bared his fangs in a riotous grin; something strangely akin to a chuckle grated
its way out of his chest.
�I said cut it out,� Jinx warned his eyes narrowed. �I ain�t
sign up for no animal kingdom shit. Let me up!�
Jak stared at him. Blinked and amazingly let him go without
a peep. But he was still grinning at him. Pitch black eyes focused as he backed
away slowly into the shadows.
Jinx had a bad feeling about this.

~oo0oo~

He hit the ground hard. The fucker had tripped him and ran off
before he even got the chance to turn over.
�Jak!� Jinx growled.
Crawling slowly to his knees, Jinx licked the blood from his
busted lip. There was another chuckle from the darkness but still not a trace
of where the boy was hiding. The blond climbed to his feet, barely able to
stand up straight, and looked around in vain.
A well-placed swipe on Dark�s part seemed to have
successfully separated him from one of his bandoliers. The torchlight was
minimal in this part of the temple, which meant there were plenty of places for
Jak to hide.
Growling in frustration, Jinx took a few tentative steps
forward.
�Look Pretty-boy, if this is how yer gonna play it, I�m
outta here!�
He could hear his own voice echoing off the walls. He was
bruised, annoyed, tired�BLEEDING. And it was becoming increasingly obvious that
this was Dark�s idea of some sort of morbid little game. Besides, if Dark Jak
had wanted to kill him he would have been gutted and skinned by now. Jinx
grinned darkly. Jak wouldn�t hurt him, Dark or no.
The kid�s alter ego, the one that Jinx occasionally referred
to as Spike, had something else in mind entirely.
Jinx nearly jumped out of his own skin when a pair of warm
arms wrapped around his waist. The owner of those arms pressed their chest
against his back, hot puffs of breath against the back of his neck. There was a
pleased sort of purr that rumbled from out of Dark�s chest as he ground his
still clothed erection into Jinx� ass.
�Back to this again, huh?� Jinx grumbled, cutting his eyes
to the side.
Jak�s chin rested on his shoulder, the pale skinned demon
boy nuzzled the side of his face affectionately.
�This isn�t fair ya know.� The older man said ruefully.
�It�s not like I can say no to you and leave here guts intact.�
Dark Jak grinned at this. But he wanted a fight. And a fight
was what he intended to get. It made winning all the more satisfying.
�Ya know this wasn�t what I had in mind when I came running
all the way out here to the middle of nowhere to save ya.� Jinx sneered.
He got no response from the demon at his back. It didn�t
matter, the explosives expert was much more concerned with the clawed hands
traveling towards the most vulnerable part of his anatomy.
�Hey! Hey, Darky. Not that I don�t trust you or anything,
but� ah� I don�t trust you.�
Jak�s hands retreated, giving the taller man room to move.
It seemed that reason still had some sway in the young man�s eco filled mind
despite the lust further clouding it. Jinx went to unbuckle his belt. He�d
almost convinced himself to give up and go along with it. The idea of getting
this over with before anyone came in after him was appealing�
But where was the fun in that?
An elbow to Spike�s stomach was all he needed to weasel his
way out of the situation.
Or so he had thought. Another bad idea�Were there any good
ones when Dark-boy was concerned?
He hit the ground again hard. Jinx rolled his eyes and
turned over. The little fucker had snagged his other bandolier and disappeared
again. At this point his shirt was in tatters. Jak had ripped it to shreds
during the course of this little game of tag. He was bruised and covered in
shallow cuts. Not enough to cause serious damage but just enough to raise
blood. Not to mention sting like all hell.
Was this the kid�s idea of some kind of foreplay? Jinx
snorted and climbed back to his feet. This was in no way turning him on. In
fact, this had to be one of the un-sexiest experiences of his life.
That was it. He was really in no mood for this shit.
The blond made his way toward what he had thought to be the
exit and soon found himself in a room he hadn�t recalled coming through when he
first entered the wasteland temple.
�Fuck.� He growled under his breath. �Where are those rubber
wearing freaks when ya need one?�
Jinx instinctively went to retrieve a cigar� from a pocket
on a bandolier that he was no longer wearing.
�Precursor fucking rat bastards! Son of a�.�
Jinx rolled his eyes yet again and took a deep breath. It
was fine. He was fine. He didn�t need a cigar. He just wanted a cigar� really fucking
badly.
The explosives expert growled and trudged on. There couldn�t
be that many rooms in this joint, he�d have to stumble upon the way out sooner
or later. And thus, he found himself wandering the sprawling temple with still
no sight of anything familiar. It wasn�t until he entered one of the more
poorly lit passageways that things got more interesting. His left ear twitched
at the sounded a rattling clay pot.
Jinx narrowed his eyes. He didn�t see anything. But you
couldn�t be too careful� ever. The bomber made a 360-degree turn on his heel.
Wait� There was a vague flash of movement and then a shadow quickly moving
toward him. And then what felt like a body impacted with his own as he was
forced back against the wall.
The transparent shadow filled out and Jinx was once again
staring down into a pair of inky black eyes.
The blond snorted, �That�s some trick there, Fang.�
Jak glared at him. Maybe he didn�t like his new nickname so
much. Impatient, clawed fingers (never a good combination) tugged at his ruined
shirt ripping it all the way off and slinging it somewhere to the side of them.
�Fine Darky, you win.�
Jinx smirked. �I know when I�m beat.�
Dark Jak looked up at him briefly, before continuing to lick
his throat. Jinx� toes curled in his boots. Maybe this wouldn�t be as bad as he
thought if the kid kept this up. The older man spread his legs and let Jak
nestle between them. Jak rolled his hips against him, his erection all the more
noticeable. Jinx just grinned and tipped his head back, giving demon boy more
room to work.
Miraculously careful clawed hands tugged already loosened
pants down off his hips. Jinx reached in his pocket to quickly snag a familiar
little tube before wiggling them further down his legs. Dark pulled on him
harshly, effectively sending him crashing ass first to the ground. Jinx winced
but didn�t curse out loud. He figured there wouldn�t be anything slow and
steady about this encounter, but damn�
The boots were the next things to go and with this Jinx took
the initiative. Jak�s claws made it impossible for the kid to get them off with
out tearing them to bits and Jinx really liked his boots. But they were the
only things keeping Dark Jak from getting Jinx� pants all the way off and he
was pretty sure that Darky wouldn�t be as careful with them as he would.
Spike was nearly squirmed in anticipation as he watched Jinx
strip off his boots. Jinx couldn�t help but laugh and when he was sufficiently
naked he took to stripping the dark wonder of his clothes. It wouldn�t be fair
if he was the only one caught in the buff if someone did happened to get enough
balls to mosey in here.
Getting those goggles over the kid�s horns had been a bit
complicated however.
Jinx took his brief chance to squeeze some lube into the
palm of his hand; the tube was lost a second later as feverishly hot hands
wrapped around one of his thighs and his wrist. He barely had time to slick Jak
up before he was hauled across the dirty ground and impaled. Jak growled in
appreciation. Jinx grimaced in pain as he was stretched and invaded without so
much as a warning beforehand.
�Fuck!� Jinx howled, biting down on his lip further opening
the previous injury and causing more blood to flow.
Jak had pushed eagerly inside of him, up to hilt in one
sharp thrust. The younger male�s blazing hot skin pressed against his, ragged
breath panting against his shoulder. The boy had him bent in a most
un-fucking-comfortable position. His knees were hooked over Jak�s shoulders,
the kid�s claws scratching new welts on his thighs as he was held in place.
Those tiny stinging scraps were nothing compared to the burn left behind from
Jak�s impatient entrance.
Spike grinned down at him maniacally, before leaning in to
swipe his tongue across Jinx� bloodied bottom lip. Jak rocked his hips forward
lightly; it could have almost been confused for gentleness if it wasn�t for the
tips of claws biting into his legs.
Jinx gasped another curse as Jak suddenly pulled out and
slammed back inside hard. The force of the movement knocked the breath from his
chest, every muscle in his body instinctively tightening as he tried to get
used to the new sensations. Jak�s grunts and growls became more urgent as he
thrust forward into the quivering body beneath him. Jinx� skin was blushing,
his face twisted as he hovered dangerously between pain and pleasure. The
burning ache had subsided finally. But with the bits of dirt and no telling
what else digging into his back, the pinch of claws and the just damned
uncomfortable position Jak had him twisted up in was making it that much harder
to concentrate on anything good happening here.
But then the hardness inside him brushed against his
prostate and he completely forgot about any of the reasons he�d had for
objecting against this in the first place and let out a heady groan. Bent as he
was it made it even more difficult to breathe. He clawed against the ground
trying to gain purchases but it was useless. His shoulders slid back and forth
against the floor painfully. Jinx nearly screamed in pain but he refused to
give Dark Jak the satisfaction. Though it didn�t seem as if the horned kid
would have even noticed, focused as he was on fucking the hell out of him. Unfortunately, though he�d quelled the
scream, he couldn�t quite keep the whimpering gasps back in his throat. These
only seemed to spur Jak on as his paced increased. The rhythm lost itself and
Jinx cursed the bastard to hell and back as his came so suddenly it almost
hurt. Spattering both their stomachs with his release when Jak�s cocked slammed
deep into him.
Jak wasn�t far behind. The demon thrust into him crazily,
leaning hard against him bending his numbing legs forward even more. And just
as Dark-boy stabbed into him one last time the bastard sunk his teeth into his
shoulder prompting the scream Jinx had tried so desperately to keep to himself.
Son of a bitch, that stung like a�
And finally, the fucker let his legs go, the useless
appendages falling down to rest against the younger male�s waist.
Holy fuck was he exhausted. He could barely keep his eyes
open. He just wanted to slip away into unconsciousness and forget about the
train wreak that his body had just gone through. But Jak�s presence on top of
him, inside of him still, the feeling of the kid�s hot, wet tongue lapping at
his bleeding shoulder was keeping him from this glorious bliss. Jinx cracked
his eyes open begrudgingly and found Jak was staring down at him, eyes almost
back to normal but still dark. The kid�s pale blood smattered lips pulled into
a grin. Sweaty and panting softly, Jak leaned down to lick the rest of the
blood from Jinx� swollen lips.
The bastard seemed to have an unhealthy appetite for the
stuff, but Jinx was too tired to care. He groaned and shifted but Jak didn�t
budge. Jinx was not amused, but Dark-boy certainly was. That rumble vibrating
against his chest sounded suspiciously like a chuckle to him.
�Fucker.�
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