Another Bar Another Night (Jean)

[Victor Creed]

The invitation brought a slight growl from Victor's throat. Damn this woman. He could feel that animal in him wanting to tear those clothes from her. There was also a darker lust to tear her to pieces as well. And the longer she remained her the closer those two ideas came together. But he didn't want to kill her just yet. And the idea of maybe playing with her again in the future had its promise.

Victor was already dressed and while it'd be easy enough to solve that issue, he didn't quite feel like it. As tempting as she was he was going to pry himself away. He wasn't going to give her the satisfaction to think she had control over him after all.

He closed in the space between them quickly, as if he was going to tear those clothes from her. Instead his hand reached for the back of her head, grabbing her by the hair and making her look him in the eyes. That stare remained for a long moment before he leaned his head down to take in her scent one last time. He'd be able to pick her out from that scent already but it was nice to just take it in for a moment. He lingered there for a moment before she'd feel his teeth drag softly against that bite mark he had already left. Perhaps just a silent reminder of who had been the one to leave that mark.

Just as quickly as he had come to her he simply let her go and walked towards the door of the apartment. "I'm sure you can find your way back on your own."

[Jean Grey]

She smiled as he took her hair in his claws and yanked her head back like it was nothing. He could snap her neck with ease if he wanted to. She looked him in the eyes as he forced her to stare at him. She felt him take her scent in and loved the feeling of his teeth on her neck again on that tender spot he had already bitten. Oh she wanted him even more now. This night had been even more eventful than she thought it was going to be when Jean left the mansion in the first place.

She was about to pull him down to her when he walked away and towards the door. It was an invitation to leave. A growl played in her throat at his rejection. The nerve of him! Here she was pretty much giving herself to him and he walked away?! Oh he would pay for this later. He would learn not to treat her like one of his whores he probably was used to. She got up and walked out, shaking her hips a little more than she needed. The Phoenix found her way back to Jean's car and drove back to the mansion. She parked and walked inside. She got weird looks from some of the students but she didn't care. She climbed in bed and fell asleep letting Jean out of her cage.

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Jean awoke from a deep sleep. Her eyes still heavy and tired. She went to stretch out her body but sharp pains traveled through her muscles. She winced as every muscle in her body hurt. Why was she so sore? She crawled out of bed and went to the bathroom to get ready for the day. She undressed and looked in the mirror. Her eyes filled with fear and shock. her body was covered in bruises and scratches. But the thing that scared her the most was the four long gashes that ripped through her hips. What the hell had happened last night? She tried to remember but she couldn't. fear built up in her body as she climbed in the shower.