Feral Instincts

Victor "Sabretooth" Creed || Indie X-men RP || Mun and muse 21+ || TT: URL || Sideblog to: Ragtagmen || Written by Clark

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1: When did you lose your virginity?

2: Rough sex or soft sex?

3: Do you have any unusual kinks/fetishes?

4: Weirdest place you’ve had sex?

5: Favourite sex position?

6: Do you like to be dominant or submissive?

7: Have you ever had any one night stands?

8: Sex on the bed, couch or the floor?

9: Have you ever had sex in a public place?

10: Have you ever been caught masturbating?

11: What does your favourite sexy underwear look like?

12: How often do you have sex?

13: Is there anybody right now you’d like to have sex with?

14: Do you prefer giving or receiving oral sex?

15: Most embarrassing thing that’s ever happened to you during sex?

16: A song you’d listen to during hard/rough/kinky sex?

17: A song you’d listen to during soft/slow/passionate sex?

18: Are you into dressing up for sex?

19: Would you prefer sex in the bath or sex in the shower?

20: If you could have sex with anyone right now, who would it be?

21: Have you ever had a threesome? If not, would you?

22: Do you/would you use sex toys?

23: Have you ever sent someone a dirty text/picture?

24: Would you have sex with your best friend?

25: Is there anything you do after sex? (for example, smoke, eat, drink)

26: Something that will never fail to get you horny?

27: Early morning sex or late night sex?

28: Favourite body part on the opposite sex?

29: Favourite body part on the same sex?

30: Do you watch porn?

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Seemed that his first impression was right, the way that color flooded her cheeks. It was rare that he came across women that liked it the way that he wanted to give it but not a single one of them would be able to handle him fully. He still has to withhold some. Unless he was planning on to off the woman which right now he wasn't. As the other male retreated back to the bathroom, Victor could feel himself relax a little more. There was no threat to his current claim. He could focus on her alone right now and blow off some steam.

As she wiggled and moved, he realized she was working on removing fabric from her body. A large hand trailed her torso, dropping from her hip to pull up her skirt. "That's a better attitude to have." His hand didn't ease any pressure on her throat, seeing the way that she was enjoying it. "Knew you were liking the rough treatment." A finger moved along her folds, feeling the wetness gathered.

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Interesting, she was lying to the man when she could have caused more trouble like she promised. He wasn't sure if it was the hand around her neck or something else. The whimper that had come from her was different from terrified and Victor against his better judgment found himself intrigued. Maybe she wouldn't be such a bad quick fuck after all. That had him remaining glued ro here, not going after the man that was threatening so close. He would let the young man live if he walked away. Which at the moment he didn't seem keen on doing.

"Now you're willing?" He chuckled a bit, low and dangerous sounding. "Mhm, lucky for you I would rather have your cunt than your throat. More in the mood for a fuck than tearing you to shreds. And I think you actually are gonna like it like a whore aren't you? Can smell the hint of arousal when I grabbed your throat. Let's see if you're worth the money I'll toss your way." He glanced back towards the other finally.

"Gonna stand there and watch boy?" The challenge was clear and if he didn't want to leave Victor had no problem making him.

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Fear was never, ever a scent that he would tire of. It poured off of the woman now that she was coming to the realization that she wasn't in the position that she thought that she was, that he was right about the fact that no one would miss her. There was a reason that he often chose the women that he did. Not that he had a problem with picking and choosing but the ease of it made his life a little less complicated. The more he remained off the radar of the non mutants, the less he remained on the thoughts of those that wished to have his hide. Self preservation more for the sake of the groups that hunted him rather than the rather pathetically equipped police squad that he would face here.

Hand left her mouth to move to her throat. She seemed a little more amicable now. "Now, you still wanna make some money?" Before she could speak though, the sounds of footsteps approached and a man's voice calling out what he presumed to her name. God damn it. Why couldn't he get one damn moment that wasn't interrupted by another? A growl left his throat as he glanced in the direction of the other man. The gun held, currently facing the ground did little to unnerve Victor. They never did. He never died.

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Now that wasn't at all the reaction he had been expecting and the snide way that she spoke, as if she was the one in control zeroed out any patience that was left in him for her. This was the problem with humans. They all thought that they were smarter, that they had shit figured out. Not a single one of them ever anticipated having the tables turned, that mutants were different and could change the situation on the drop of a dime despite touting how awful mutants were. She had no clue what the man was capable of but she was about to get a taste of it. He yanked her head back, bent at the waist to lower himself closer, his face hovering over hers.

"I don't think you quite have a grasp on the situation here frail." As if she was made of paper, he had her up in the air before spinning and pinning her to the wall. The disrespect was something that always set him off. Couple that with the fact that she was playing the mutant card and it was game over. He was the better here and she needed to know that. A hand moved over her mouth so she couldn't scream. "I could have you laying in a mound of your own entrails before you had the chance to scream. And I would have no problem doing it, you understand? I've ended lives for less. And not a single person would care would they? Because you're a cheap fucking whore." He allowed a fang to nick her ear.

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“Don’t go making assumptions frail. Doesn’t do anyone good.” The motions were practiced and routine almost, it was clear by the way that she moved and shut herself down. Now, that wasn’t any fun nor was it at all that arousing. He liked his women fighting a bit, maybe a bit of fear mixed in there. It wasn’t until she had her lips wrapped around her shaft did he allow nails to grow, fangs coming to display even more. Trailing the tip of a sharp nail across her cheek, not hard enough to break skin or leave behind any last mark, he pushed some hair from her face.

“Expect a bit more effort than that for a hundred bucks. Could take it back and find someone better suited.” Hand found her head and grabbed a handful of hair, firmly. Probably enough to tug and hurt. “Best try to make sure I am enjoying myself if you wanna make it out of this alley.” The threat was clear, the words holding even more of a growl now than before. His patience only lasted so long and the half hearted effort had worn through most. No one ever claimed that the feral mutant wasn’t fickle.

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She was ready to bolt if need be. Shame she didn't have the ability to actually give him a good chase. She wouldn't make it much further than a couple steps before he had a hold of her. As she worked on his belt, his hands hung a bit uselessly at his side. For now. He hadn't planned on allowing it to happen, but now he was okay with the idea, willing and wanting to get off. And then he would toy with her, enjoy hearing the screams. His back was pressed against the wall as he relaxed a bit, trying his best to hide the canines that were all but fully on display as he grinned more than smirked.

"Doubt you'll want to hear what I have in mind so just get to work." She would be up against the wall soon enough, a small caveat that he had to remind himself of. "Any funny busy and we'll have some problems, understood?" He fought to not show his claws, wanting to run one along that pulsing jugular of hers.

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A mouth on this one, even more than what he expected. Hm, that could make things interesting or might annoy the hell out of him. He wasn’t sure which way that would fall at this moment. Only time would tell. He finished off his drink, body angling towards hers a bit more as she was looking more and more like a deer caught by a wolf. Her eyes were assessing, darting to determine which exits were accessible and what her options were. It only served to excite the man a bit more. He recognized the easy pickings when he saw them and the look in her eyes just made it all the more obvious. Maybe, just maybe she would fight back a bit but something told him that she would submit rather easily.

“That’s half price for you?” There was again amusement in his voice, mocking her a bit. But he knew he would have to play along a bit if he didn’t want to cause too much of a scene inside the bar. Couldn’t very well drag the woman by her hair. He may have been a beast but there was an intelligence hidden away behind his eyes. Settling the glass down, he fully turned towards her. “Think I can agree to that.”

She bristled, visibly, at the suggestion she was worth less than that, and her emotionless smile became a faint scowl, lips pursing as she turned to face him properly as well, eyes raking down his figure, focused, this time, on his clothing, which was a bit tattered, mud visible on his boots, the hint of dirt on his hands. Not a city man, not a homeless guy, but…woodsy. Hick, probably, and likely stronger than he already seemed, from a lifetime of baling hay, or whatever it was people did on farms. It was enough to give her a bit of a snide opening, though.

“Cash up front. If you can afford it.” The scowl became that same blank smile as she slipped from her seat, snagging her coat- a vivid purple puffy affair she’d gotten cheap, and made it hard to lose her in a crowd. In the right hand pocket, in a hole in the lining, she had at least one knife- it wouldn’t do her a whole lot of good, but she could assert some sort of authority with it, at least enough to make him think twice, if she needed it. 

“C’mon, buddy. That dick ain’t gonna suck itself.” She was actually loath to leave the marginal safety of the bar, but as her fingers closed around the handle of the knife, she headed for the door, sure if she just kept ahead of this, she could control the whole situation, and make make a buck or two in the process.

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She didn't appreciate the comment that much was obvious but he felt it was true. She seemed like cheap booze and sex though the scent wasn't strong enough to tell him that she had done anything recently or that it was from her. Probably stripper. Low enough esteem to offer to suck his dick out in the alley, therefore not a woman who did much with her life. She also thought herself in control which was a continually amusing fact to him. Pulling a wad of cash that surely had others in the bar eyeing him, he slid a bill over to her with that same grin, knowing that the upper hand was all his. Let her think she has control.

Pushing up off the chair, his frame towered over the smaller woman now that he was on his feet. He could snap her in half without so much as a second thought. Men were stupid and thick skulled at times so he wasn't unaware that there were eyes on him and no doubt some others may try to interrupt. For her or for the cash. Always pathetic but he couldn't be focused on that at the moment. No, his prey was in his grasp and he was going to enjoy this immensely.

"If you're good enough, I'll throw an extra bill your way." Almost patronizing, a challenge if there ever was one. Subtly, he jammed the door behind them as they walked into the alley, making sure at least no one inside could follow them immediately.

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A mouth on this one, even more than what he expected. Hm, that could make things interesting or might annoy the hell out of him. He wasn't sure which way that would fall at this moment. Only time would tell. He finished off his drink, body angling towards hers a bit more as she was looking more and more like a deer caught by a wolf. Her eyes were assessing, darting to determine which exits were accessible and what her options were. It only served to excite the man a bit more. He recognized the easy pickings when he saw them and the look in her eyes just made it all the more obvious. Maybe, just maybe she would fight back a bit but something told him that she would submit rather easily.

"That's half price for you?" There was again amusement in his voice, mocking her a bit. But he knew he would have to play along a bit if he didn't want to cause too much of a scene inside the bar. Couldn't very well drag the woman by her hair. He may have been a beast but there was an intelligence hidden away behind his eyes. Settling the glass down, he fully turned towards her. "Think I can agree to that."

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It took quite awhile for the woman to realize that he was watching her, that the eyes of someone else was looking her up and down. She would have been an easy kill out in the world, almost too easy to the point that it wouldn't have been fun. A smirk slowly spread across his face as she seemed oblivious. Sipping the drink, he counted how long it was taking her to come around to the fact that he was all but blatantly staring.

The smirk was nothing shy of predatory, a promise of things that were nothing pleasant. Well, things that could be for some really. His brow cocked and he was wholly nonplused by the comment. If she thought that she could do anything about him, she had another thing coming. Victor was used to getting what he wanted and very, very few could stop him. Fingers tapped against the bar top, claws retracted for the time being. No need to cause a scene in the bar. Though he doubted anyone in here would stop him.

"Amusing." His voice was rough, words almost growled out. It had been awhile since he had actually spoken aloud.

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The city, as much as he hated to admit it, made it a little harder for the mutant to be tracked. And there were plenty of people right now that wanted him dead. So, he disappeared into the streets, the hustle and bustle of life and the city. The amount of people around annoyed him to no end, the smells overwhelming. He hadn't come up against another mutant yet. Which meant everyone around him was rather unworthy his time. Minus a couple of women here and there which he had already enjoyed. The bar was blissfully quiet as he stepped inside and moved over to get himself a drink. It was a break from the constant looking over his shoulder and watching each of the people around him with some suspicion. As he sat, the rough, burly looking man was finding himself interested in the smaller woman that sat maybe two seats down from him. That could certainly work out in his favor and she looked like she could provide a decent release. @easilyfcrgctten