A great big thanks again to everyone for supporting Rare Pairs Fest! There are so many new works (87!!!) to enjoy and so many creators sharing multiple works with us yay!!!
Below are the fics I wrote this year. Thanks to the lovely OPs for inspiring me with their prompts!
A Surprise Visit for milosdinosaur (Xavierine, though Charles stays with Erik in Genosha :D)
Post X-Men Dark Phoenix: Charles isn't quite sure that he belongs in Genosha. Logan arrives with a tempting offer.
Stolen Treasure for stuckinhomestuck (Cherigan)
Pulling off a robbery requires extensive and thorough planning, especially for a place as grand as the Xavier mansion in Westchester. But nothing could have prepared Logan and Erik for what they found in Kurt Marko's bedroom; a gorgeous, pregnant omega tied to the bed, willing to pay any price to be free.
What’s A Little Sex Between Friends for nextraordinaire (Emma/Erik)
Erik is in a relationship with (asexual) Charles, who encourages him to fulfil his sexual needs with bestie Emma Frost. It might just work out better than any of them expected.
An Offering to Krakoa for JackyJango (En Sabah Nur/Charles)
Prince Charles is forced to marry the tyrant Apocalypse, in order to save his kingdom from utter devastation.
Apocalypse means to claim his mate publicly, to cement their bond and Charles' place as Consort of Krakoa.
19. 19th Century AU - Charles/Shaw, Cherik mentioned
Warnings: Noncon, A/O
Okay I’m going to post today’s ficlet ahead of the one I’m still working on for yesterday’s Bodyguard AU prompt, because this is finished and the other...isn’t lol. Also, I cheated a little with this au because I had a lot of it in the works already as a dirtybadpornz one-shot (only what’s here is most of the dirtybad stripped out lol). Anyway, this will probably eventually get properly expanded and added back to my porny collection; in the meantime, have some plot!
ALSO, in case it’s not clear this was sort of inspired by that one plot point in Atonement...
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He agreed easily to a walk on the grounds, if only to get away from Kurt’s insufferable droning, and his mother’s poor attempts at hiding her boredom. Mr. Shaw followed him out of the drawing room and down the corridor without comment, only stopping to offer an arm to Charles when they stepped out into the balmy, June night.
“I should like to hear more about your studies, Charles,” the man said, leading them at a leisurely pace down the winding garden path. “I find it rather fascinating, the sciences, and wish I had the opportunity to learn more of it before I took over the family business.”
“I wouldn’t want to bore you,” he answered, still unsure of Shaw’s character and intentions, beyond his interest in doing business with his stepfather. “I’ve been told that I tend to rattle on until I bore everyone around me.”
The smile Shaw gave him was both warm and sincere, making him flush a little at the alpha’s obvious regard. “You could never. I assure you that you have my full and undivided attention.”
Charles couldn’t help but grin; only Erik had ever shown any interest in his passion, and even his patience for Charles’ prattling had its limits. Perhaps it would do his friend good to know that there were others who appreciated him too, and wanted to hear his thoughts and opinions; even a handsome, older man like Sebastian Shaw who was well experienced with the world beyond the confines of Xavier Manor.
They walked on for some time, as Charles shared in detail his interest in Charles Darwin’s work, with Shaw nodding along and asking an occasional question, his eyes intent as he though enraptured by Charles’ words. It was heady, being on the receiving end of such keen interest and attention, and Charles found himself losing track of his surroundings, and how much time passed since they left for their walk.
He did not realize how far from the Manor they had travelled, until they were suddenly at the edge of the woods on their estate.
“Oh,” he gasped, looking up at the dark canopy of the treetops, and the long shadows they cast upon the ground. “We have strayed too far off the path, Mr. Shaw. Let us turn back before they come searching for us.”
“Don’t worry,” Shaw said, turning to face Charles then and settling his hands on his shoulders. “We haven’t been gone for that long. And I have not had enough of your delightful company yet, or the chance to kiss your pretty, red lips.”
He could not respond, for Shaw immediately wrapped his arms around Charles and pulled their bodies flush, pressing their mouths together in a rough and heated kiss. It was so unexpected that Charles did not react for long moments, his mind reeling as Shaw plundered his mouth, hands roaming down his back to grab at this buttocks. By the time he thought to pull away, shoving hard against Shaw’s chest with a gasp, he was already being dragged roughly behind a tree, with Shaw’s body pinning him to the ground.
“What are you--? Get off of me!” he snarled, trying to buck against the heavier alpha, though he could not move his arms at all from the way Shaw was bracketing him with his knees. “Stop this or I’m going to scream!”
Under the faint light of the moon, he could see Shaw’s face partly in shadow, his eyes full of lust as he answered Charles with a darkly amused chuckle. “By all means, scream for help. And by the time they find us I’ll be buried inside your delicious cunt, and everyone will get an eyeful of their young Master Xavier, getting fucked in the dirt like a common whore.”
“You wouldn’t!” he cried, even as Shaw pulled a handkerchief from his pocket, and started winding it around Charles’ head. “No, please stop! Don’t do this! Please, I can’t…I’ve never—”
His words were cut off abruptly by the makeshift gag, and though he tried to scream he managed only to choke a little from the silk wedged awkwardly between his teeth.
“You’ve never what? Been fucked by an alpha, Charles? How fortuitous then for the both of us!” Shaw flipped him onto his stomach with a quick shove and twisted his right arm painfully behind his back, winding Charles and forcing him to wheeze through his gag. “I can make this very good for you, sweet boy, like a first time should be.” Then he pulled on Charles’ arm again until he let out a muffled scream, pain coursing up and into his shoulder until his eyes blurred with unshed tears. “Or I can make it hurt. Very badly indeed. Which is it going to be, hmm?”
He couldn’t make himself agree to it; to say yes to Shaw’s unwanted touch and consent to being raped by his stepfather’s guest. But there was no one near enough to stop Shaw in time, no matter how loudly he screamed, and Charles couldn’t let anyone see him like this, the Xavier heir, no matter that it wasn’t his fault for being so utterly defiled--
He stopped struggling, and let his body go limp, biting down around the gag as Shaw mounted him and pushed in.
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“Thank you for the delightful tour of the grounds,” Shaw said, in front of his mother and stepfather, while his seed threatened to leak through Charles’ torn trousers. Bruised and aching, he had no choice but to rely on Shaw’s help to get back to the Manor, though Charles had wanted to slip upstairs unnoticed, instead of being forced at niceties after his treatment at the alpha’s hands. “I should like to call on you, Charles, as I thoroughly enjoyed your company this evening, and wish to do so again. Soon.”
He glared at Shaw in disbelief even as bile clogged his throat in revulsion and terror. “Your business is with my stepfather, Mr. Shaw; I don’t believe we have any reason to see each other again.”
He did not wait to hear Kurt’s remonstrations, or anything else that might fall from the vile monster’s mouth, hastening up the stairs until he reached his bedroom and locked the door behind him. There he retched into the chamber pot until his dinner had been emptied, and tried not to think about his violation, and how he’d wished his first time been with someone other than Shaw – someone sweet and kind and who would never---
Charles fell asleep dreaming about Erik, and the kiss they’d shared before he’d gone to his family in Kraków.
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Two months later, Charles realized he’d been impregnated by Shaw, and his family promptly married him off to his rapist.
Summary: Sebastian Shaw attacks the kingdom of Genosha while its monarch Erik Lehnsherr is away at war, capturing omega Consort Charles Xavier as he flees with his subjects towards Westchester.
Shaw is determined to right a perceived wrong by taking an unwilling Charles as his mate.
He didn’t want to think too much on how they’d gotten here,their shirts already discarded on the floor as they fell in a tangled heap ontoCharles’ bed. It mattered little to Logan that they were about to have sex; tohim, this Charles was nothing likethe Professor he’d known fifty years in the future. No, this man in his armswas entirely new and unexpectedly arousing, and it was easy to shut out whateverweirdness there’d been at the idea of fucking him; a man he’d previously lovedonly as a friend and mentor. It didn’t matter because his Charles would no longer exist no matter what happened tomorrowin Washington – either he and the others would be wiped out by the Sentinels,or Logan would succeed and that version of Xavier would still be gone forever.
But it mattered a hell of a lot to this Charles – here and now – what he did and why he was doing it.
“What’s wrong?”
Charles didn’t let go when he pulled back, though he didslacken the iron grip he had around Logan’s shoulders. He didn’t know how tosay what he was thinking without botching it up, and half hoped that Charleswould just pluck the words out of his head. But it seemed that he was either too politeor still a little rusty; he simply looked perplexed as he stared up at Logan,the expression on his face morphing quickly from lust to confusion beforesettling on irritation.
“Look, if you’ve changed your mind just say so; you’re notgoing to hurt my feelings, Logan. I realize this would be a bit easier if I wasstill on the serum but I–”
“I don’t want you to regret me.”
The statement stops them both in their tracks – Logan,because he’d just blurted it out like an idiot, sounding like some kind oflove-sick teenager about to get laid for the first damn time. And Charles…
…well Charles just stared at him for long moments, foreheadwrinkling as he tried to parse the meaning behind Logan’s words.
He felt it then, Charles’ telepathy as it wound itselfaround Logan’s conscious mind, picking through the conflicting thoughts andfeelings bouncing around in his head. Yes, he definitely wanted to have sexwith Charles; no, he didn’t care about his legs; yeah this was a little strange; no, Logan never wanted to hurt Charles, inany way.
The expression on Charles’ face softened, and he lookedalmost…fond when he withdrew his telepathy. He threw his arms around Logan’sshoulders again and pulled him down, pressing their lips together with a gentlenessthat hadn’t been there before.
“I regret a lot of things, Logan, as you already know,”Charles said with a soft, self-deprecating chuckle. “But this won’t be one ofthem, I promise. I want this. You want this. Let’s just…give each other what weneed, right here, right now. No worries about what the future may bring. And noregrets.”
