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Hughie felt his nose itch uncomfortably as he sat next to Butcher, his senses going haywire as he tried to concentrate on anything that wasn't the weird musky smell that couldn't come from anything else except Butcher. At first, he thought it might be the car; the smell seemed old, but he vaguely remembered smelling the same thing a few hours earlier.
The man next to him didn't seem to notice it, or maybe he was just ignoring it, but Hughie wasn't so lucky. Usually, Hughie was able to distract himself if Butcher's smell got too bad; he got used to the odor of sweat, blood, and gunpowder, but something about this was different.
The smell was more pungent, and the longer Hughie smelled it, the worse it seemed to get. For a minute, Hughie had even tried to breathe through his mouth, but he immediately regretted that decision when he almost retched on the spot; the taste was so much worse than the smell could ever be.
Maybe it was just the Temp V messing with his senses, but he really wanted it to go away, especially when he started to feel a little lightheaded. The smell started to feel overwhelming, completely overpowering everything Hughie tried to do to avoid it.
"You alright, lad? You're looking a little red." Butcher sounded far away, which alarmed Hughie even more that something wasn't quite right. Why was the Temp V only affecting him? Or was Butcher just better at hiding it?
"Yeah, I'm just feeling a bit off, you know? I probably need some air or something." Hughie mumbled then, his own voice sounding equally as far away while his eyes traced Butcher's features.
His eyes stayed on Butcher's face as the older man licked his lips and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything; he just eyed him warily before he lowered the windows, and Hughie almost groaned in relief when he could finally breathe again.
The lightheadedness immediately lessened, and the tight feeling that had built up in his stomach dissipated almost completely. He could still feel it, a small twinge deep in his gut, but that was something he could ignore without problem.
"Thanks, Butcher," Hughie said then, a grateful smile on his lips as he leaned away from his friend and towards the open window. The cool air felt so good on his flushed skin that he didn't even notice how Butcher's previously tight grip on the steering wheel loosened significantly.
Hughie still smelled Butcher; the scent wasn't as strong as it had been previously, but it was still there, tickling his nose as he tried to ignore the tight feeling in his stomach that seemed to get worse depending on the intensity of the smell; he probably felt sick because of the Temp V.
His revolutionized sense of smell probably wouldn't even be so bad if Butcher smelled good or even acceptable, but he didn't. He smelled like a mixture of sweat and gasoline, which was totally unappealing in Hughie's opinion.
The way his body reacted to it was still weird; he had never felt this bad just from smelling something, not even the insides of the whale had made him react this severely.
As his thoughts drifted, he could feel Butcher's eyes on him, tracing over him as he drove but he ignored that the same way he ignored the twinge in his stomach and the now almost bearable smell. He just wanted to go lie down, not deal with whatever the Temp V did to him until it was out of his system.
When they finally closed in on the small cabin, they had stashed Soldier Boy in, Hughie felt another wave of relief; he didn't mind being alone with Butcher usually, but for whatever reason, he didn't want to be alone with him any longer.
He wasn't sure what brought that on, the thought hadn't even entered his mind until he saw the cabin but now it was all he could think about.
He didn't even know why he didn't want to be alone with Butcher, he never minded before but something about the way Butcher looked at him and about how his body reacted every time he did so made Hughie extremely uncomfortable.
So, when the car finally stopped Hughie immediately opened the door and walked towards the cabin. He knew his abrupt exit probably seemed weird but he just wanted to get into the cabin.
As he entered the small wooden building, he immediately noticed a second, equally strong smell coming from somewhere, but this smell was different; muskier with a strong undertone of cedar. Hughie didn't feel as negatively about this smell as he did about Butchers, he might even like it; scratch that he definitely liked it.
So, for a second, he just breathed in the smell while he waited for Butcher to catch up with him, hoping that this smell would overpower Butcher's. When he heard the door to the cabin close behind him, just a few short seconds later, he started to walk further into the room, further towards the smell that seemed to grow richer and better the closer Hughie got.
As he finally stepped into the living room, the room where the smell seemed to be the strongest, he froze as his eyes met Soldier Boy's. The supe was staring at him with such intensity that Hughie started to freak out a little, especially because he seemed like he was trying to figure something out.
Hughie himself was staring, staring because he finally knew where the strong scent was coming from and the knowledge that he liked the way Soldier Boy smelled caused a rush of heat to course through him, causing his body to flush with embarrassment and something else he couldn't bother to place.
As he stood there, seemingly paralyzed as his body grew warmer and warmer, Soldier Boy seemed to have a realization and Hughie really didn't know if he should be afraid or not. He took a few steps towards Hughie, his eyes never leaving him as he walked, but before he could get much closer, Butcher pushed past Hughie.
Soldier Boy's eyes snapped towards Butcher then, a dangerous glint in his eyes but Butcher didn't seem to notice, he just put a hand on Hughie's shoulder and asked,
"You alright, son?" Hughie tore his gaze away from Soldier Boy's then, something that was way harder than it should have been before he looked back at Butcher.
"Yeah, I think so." He answered finally, his voice shaking ever so slightly while his eyes went back to Soldier Boy who was still staring at Butcher. If Hughie focused, he could even smell how Soldier Boy's scent seemed to start smelling somewhat sour, but he didn't know what that meant.
"Alright then," Butcher said only a few seconds later but the way he spoke made it abundantly clear that he didn't believe Hughie. Still, he dropped his hand and took a minuscule step back, but even then, his eyes never left Hughie.
The air felt stifling and he could smell how Butcher's scent got stronger again, almost as if it was trying to push Soldier Boys away. In response, Hughie took a step back, away from both men who were now looking at Hughie with worry and something else entirely, away from the two scents that only seemed to get stronger and stronger with each second.
Even after he stepped away from the two men their scents stuck with him. Soldier Boy's smell seemed to grow better and better while Butcher's only got worse. A small part of Hughie wanted to go to Soldier Boy, to get as close as possible while another, more rational part of him wanted to leave the cabin.
"So, Hughie and I didn't find shit, meaning we gotta look somewhere else." Butcher's voice sounded rough, like he was trying hard to keep it level while his body was subconsciously moving closer towards Hughie who in turn took a subconscious step back once again.
When Hughie noticed how Butcher was still turned towards him and somewhat placing himself between him and Soldier Boy he sighed and moved towards the couch where he promptly sat down, trying to ignore the way his body was still tingling and warm, still urging him to go up to the supe on his right.
"Fucking hell, I wanted ideas, not silence," Butcher said then, staring at Hughie more than anything while he waited for input but Hughie didn't know where else to look, he wasn't even sure if he could think about it; not when his mind was starting to grow fuzzy.
The smell was starting to get to him, he noticed with a start. He could feel the way his body started to grow hot, how he started to sweat, and he really wanted to leave the room, but he knew he couldn't, not now at least.
He had to wait at least until Butcher decided what to do, or else he would know something was up, and just the thought of Butcher getting closer to him to check on him caused his stomach to lurch.
So, he tried to ignore it, tried to ignore how hot he started to feel, how his mind seemed to stay on Soldier Boy no matter how hard he tried to think about literally anything else.
As his thoughts went to Soldier Boy once again he noticed how good his smell started to get, how intoxicating; he was only able to think about something else when he felt his cock twitch in his jeans.
He tensed as he did so, his face turning red with a new wave of embarrassment as he tried to shuffle his legs in an attempt to hide his half-hard cock.
Hughie wasn't sure how successful he was, and he definitely didn't know what the fuck was happening to him so he just prayed that the other two men wouldn't notice before he had the chance to run to another room.
"The legend might know something." Soldier Boy said then, his voice tense and his eyes still on Hughie as he spoke. Hughie's eyes immediately went to the supe, taking in how tense he seemed as he spoke, how his hands clenched at his sides, and how sweaty the supe seemed to be. What was going on with him?
"Fucking hell, are you serious?" Butcher asked immediately, the anger obvious in his tone. Hughie wasn't sure why he was angry but he really didn't have the capacity to think about it right now.
"Yup, and I won't come with you. Don't want to get captured you understand." Soldier Boy answered immediately, his tone mocking even though what he said made sense; in Hughie's opinion at least, Butcher didn't seem that convinced.
"Fuck me," Butcher muttered then, his gaze snapping to Hughie immediately. There was an unspoken question in his gaze, mixed with something akin to worry but Hughie just shook his head ever so slightly. He might not trust Soldier Boy but he'd rather be around the supe than trapped in a car with Butcher and his god-awful stench.
Butcher just sighed, his eyes going back to Soldier Boy before he said,
"Fine, I'll go. Hughie, you stay here, go lie down or something. Soldier Boy come with me." He looked at both Hughie and Soldier Boy for a second before he stalked off, not giving either of them the chance to say anything, to protest. Soldier Boy didn't move though, his gaze stayed fixed on Hughie until Butcher yelled for him to follow him.
Reluctantly Soldier Boy left the room, following Butcher to the door while Hughie stayed on the couch. As he sat there, trying to listen to the two men talk without success, he could feel himself get more lightheaded while his cock stayed half hard and his body started to tingle.
He needed to open a window, he decided, then he quickly got up and walked over to the window situated behind the couch. Just as he was about to open it however he heard Soldier Boy say,
"What do you think you're doing?" His voice was deep, tinged with a mix of amusement and anticipation as he stared at Hughie.
"I- opening the window?" Hughie answered then, his mind growing more foggy as he stared at Soldier Boy who just looked at him, a smirk on his face.
"You're not really a supe are you?" Soldier Boy asked then and the sudden question didn't help with Hughie's growing confusion. What did that have to do with opening the window?
"What?" He asked then, trying to sort his thoughts as much as possible while simultaneously trying to hide how his dick was pressing against his jeans even now.
"I saw you. Shooting that green shit and now you smell like this." Soldier Boy continued, seemingly smelling the air as he did so, and Hughie couldn't help but shiver at that, even if he didn't know exactly why.
"What do you mean? I don't-," Hughie tried to ask but he couldn't finish his sentence, not when Soldier Boy stepped closer, bringing a new wave of his scent with him as he did so.
Hughie could feel his cock stir in his pants as the smell invaded his nostrils, mortifying him even further. He quickly moved closer to the couch, trying to hide himself as much as possible while his eyes stayed on the supe in front of him.
Soldier Boy's growing smirk made it fairly obvious that he had noticed though, only making Hughie feel more embarrassed than before. The only thing he wanted was to go hide somewhere, but he couldn't bring himself to move away, no matter how hard he tried, his body just wouldn't budge.
"Don't pretend like you haven't smelled it, smelled me." Soldier Boy said then, walking even closer until he was standing almost right in front of Hughie. Hughie took a step back then, silently cheering when his legs moved but otherwise keeping quiet as a blush rose to his face.
His eyes never left Soldier Boy's face as he did so he didn't know why, but it felt almost impossible to look away. Not even when he felt a mix between fear and arousal shoot through him was he able to look away. He wanted to, almost desperately so but he just couldn't.
He didn't know why he was feeling like that, why his body was hot and flushed, why his cock didn't seem to get the message that he shouldn't be hard right now, and why his ass seemed to sweat more than it should. The only thing he knew was that it had something to do with that smell, with the Temp V.
"You shouldn't take things if you don't know what they do to you." Soldier Boy said then, his voice deep and teasing. He was so close now, so fucking close and Hughie really didn't know what to think of this, what to do about it.
His mind had gotten more and more hazy the closer Soldier Boy got, making it harder to concentrate on anything that wasn't the supe standing right in front of him.
"What-," Hughie started before stopping to take a breath, regretting it immediately when his mind got even more fuzzy while goosebumps broke out over his whole body. The smell was everywhere now, coursing through his veins like the blood that was coloring his face red.
"What did it do?" Hughie whispered, trying not to speak too loudly in an effort not to breathe in more of the now completely intoxicating smell. It was so thick he could taste it and he really wanted to walk away, to open the window or anything else that might help but he couldn't move no matter how hard he tried. What was going on with him?
"It made you like me." Hughie wanted to scoff, to tell him that he already knew that but Soldier Boy took another step towards him until he was so close that there was barely any room between the two of them before he continued to talk,
"Us supes we're special. Not just because we have powers but because of something else, a change in biology if you will." Soldier Boy put a hand on Hughie's neck then, his thumb pressing on the spot right at the junction of his neck causing Hughie's knees to tremble and his eyes to widen; he had never been that sensitive, not on this spot, why was he now?
"Our sense of smell is way better, makes it easier for us to to find someone compatible." Soldier Boy's voice was low, so low Hughie had trouble hearing him over the sound of his heart pounding and he knew he should leave now. He wanted to, believe him he did, but the hand on his neck kept him in place almost more firmly than the smell did.
"And you definitely smell like we're compatible." With that he crashed their lips together and Hughie just let it happen, too overwhelmed to react until Soldier Boy pushed his tongue into his mouth.
The feeling of his warm tongue pressing against his teeth made Hughie snap out of the haze he had been in, giving him the strength to take a step back before Soldier Boy's grip on his neck tightened.
Hughie's body screamed at him to keep going, desperate to feel some kind of friction but the small part of his brain that was still working as it should forced him to put a stop to this, no matter how much he seemed to want it, to crave it.
"Where do you think you're going?" Soldier Boy grumbled then, looking at Hughie with dark eyes as he pulled him back towards him and Hughie wanted to resist, to force Soldier Boy to let him go but he couldn't, no matter how much he wanted to.
"We shouldn't- I shouldn't do this. I don't even know what's going on." Hughie said then, his voice tinged with a touch of panic as he stared at Soldier Boy, taking in how close the supe was, how dark his eyes had gotten and how there seemed to be drops of sweat running down his temple. Was it really that hot in here?
"What do you think is going on?" Soldier Boy asked then, his tone only a little mocking as his hand on Hughie's neck tightened just a tad more, making it clear that Hughie wasn't going anywhere.
"I don't know! I just feel-," Hughie immediately stopped as he realised where he was going. He couldn't tell Soldier Boy how he felt, how much he wanted to kiss him again, how his body was basically screaming for Soldier Boy to touch him.
"What? Tell me." Soldier Boy commanded and no matter how much Hughie didn't want to answer he couldn't help but start speaking,
"I don't know, I-," He tried to give him some bogus answer but the supe interrupted him almost immediately,
"Tell me." He commanded again, his voice rougher and deeper than before and for some reason Hughie felt compelled to answer with the truth this time.
"My- my head feels fuzzy and I feel warm all over and I can't concentrate on anything except on this weird smell everywhere and-," he forced himself to stop talking then, unwilling to tell the man in front of him how horny he felt and how his ass seemed to sweat even more now.
"And?" Soldier Boy asked then, pushing Hughie back a few steps without removing his hand from Hughie's neck but Hughie didn't answer, he just stared at the man in front of him while he desperately tried to ignore the way his body felt.
"I can smell you, you know that right? Can smell your slick." Soldier Boy said then, his hand squeezing Hughie's neck while Hughie tried to figure out what the fuck he meant with that.
"What? What does that mean? I don't-," Hughie really wanted to know what was going on, what he was talking about but Soldier Boy didn't tell him. Instead he said,
"That's fucking perfect, means this is gonna be even better than I thought." With that Soldier Boy pushed Hughie against the wall behind him before pressing his lips back against Hughie's in one swift action. Hughie didn't even realize how close they had gotten to the wall until his back slammed against it.
Hughie tried to push Soldier Boy away, tried to get him off him but even to himself his efforts seemed lackluster; he needed to push him off but he really didn't want to, not when his mouth pressing against his felt so fucking good.
The smell coupled with Soldier Boy's warm tongue pushing into his mouth once again started to overwhelm him, his mind growing fuzzier by the second. The feeling only worsened when he felt one of Soldier Boy's hands gripping his now fully hard cock through his jeans.
He had completely given up on pushing the supe away for now, he just needed to feel this good for a bit, just until he could collect enough strength to push him away later.
So, instead of trying to push him off Hughie gripped the front of Soldier Boy's shirt tightly while the supes other hand trailed down until he reached Hughie's now fully hard cock. Hughie gasped at the feeling, his knees shaking slightly while Soldier Boy just chuckled lowly.
The supes other hand pressed down onto the sweet spot on Hughie's neck once again, more firmly this time, forcing a surprised moan out of Hughie.
"That's where the smell comes from, a special gland pushing it out." Soldier Boy murmured after moving away ever so slightly before he took one of Hughie's hands in his own, bringing it up to his own neck so Hughie himself could feel what he was talking about.
Hughie didn't move at first, too afraid to do something wrong but his curiosity won out after just a few seconds causing his had to move ever so slightly along Soldier Boy's neck until he found what he was looking for.
Soldier Boy let out a small, almost inaudible gasp then, causing Hughie to retract his hand like he had been burned but not long after that he moved it back, tracing the gland with his fingers which seemed to spur Soldier Boy on even more.
Slowly, the supe started to move his hand away from Hughie's cock then, trailing it upwards until his reached Hughie's chest. At first it just stayed there, squeezing Hughie's peck before he pinched his nipple, chuckling at the surprised noise Hughie made.
At the back of his mind Hughie knew he should probably stop this now, that he should move away but the haze his mind was in made it impossible for him to do so. Not to mention that he seemed to feel better than he had in days, weeks even.
"You know, there are three things a supe can be." Soldier Boy murmured as he moved his mouth away from Hughie's and down to his jaw, tracing kisses along it as he seemingly waited for Hughie to answer.
Hughie didn't know what to say to that though, he couldn't even concentrate long enough on the words, not when Soldier Boy's second hand started to fondle his cock once again.
"There are alphas like me and your annoying friend." Soldier Boy said as he bit Hughie's jaw, the mix of pain and pleasure causing Hughie's mind to grow even hazier than before. He could barely make out the underlying anger when Soldier Boy mentioned Butcher.
"Then there are Betas but they're fucking useless." He continued as his mouth trailed further down his neck, closer towards the gland Soldier Boy had showed him just minutes earlier.
"And then there are Omegas, sweet little things, perfect for fucking and breeding." He bit down on Hughie's scent gland as he finished his sentence and the explosion of pleasure that coursed through him at the feeling completely overrode the horror he had felt when Soldier Boy said breeding.
Soldier Boy's mouth stayed fixed on the scent gland in Hughie's neck, licking and biting it almost softly while his hands continued to fondle his nipple and his dick. Hughie couldn't concentrate on anything but the growing pleasure and the ever growing smell that completely encased him.
With each bite, each press against his cock he could feel his stomach tighten as his orgasm built ever so slowly until he finally came, his orgasm so intense that his vision blurred and his knees buckled.
The feeling of pleasure was only amplified when he felt Soldier Boy's mouth on his own once again while his hands moved away from his chest and cock and instead towards his hips, keeping him steady while pulling him flush against the supe
"Fuck you're perfect for this." Soldier Boy said not long after before pushed his head into Hughie's neck, obviously taking in his scent before he looked back into Hughie's wide but somewhat unfocused eyes.
"Let's move this somewhere else, yeah?" Soldier Boy mumbled then, licking his lips as he stared Hughie down. At first Hughie didn't really get what the supe was saying, what he was insinuating but a quick glance at Soldier Boy's crotch made it abundantly clear what the supe had in mind.
"Wait, we shouldn't-," Hughie said then, hoping the supe would see reason but Soldier Boy didn't even let Hughie finish his sentence before he pushed him towards the bedroom.
Hughie tried to resist, tried to make it harder for Soldier Boy to push him but the smell was so thick, so intoxicating it made Hughie's limbs feel like jelly and his cock grow once more.
At least that's what Hughie told himself, that he tried to resist, that he didn't want this but he knew in the back of his mind that a small part of him had wanted something like this to happen even before he took the Temp V.
Hughie was so distracted by the smell that he didn't even notice they reached the bedroom until Soldier Boy pushed him onto the bed and removed his shoes.
"Wait-," Hughie tried to say but his mouth felt dry and his tongue heavy as he watched Soldier Boy pull down Hughie's pants and underwear causing Hughie to shiver when the cold air hit his flushed skin.
He glanced at his cock then, seeing the come coating his dick as it stood to attention once again. For a second Hughie thought about teleporting away then, he was already naked and it would be easy, quick but that thought was interrupted when he glanced back up at the supe only to see him pull his shirt over his head.
Hughie's eyes scanned over Soldier Boys chest then, taking in the sweat that was glistening on his muscles, the way said muscles moved when Soldier Boy pushed his grey sweatpants down until he was able to step out of them.
Hughie's eyes immediately snapped to the supes cock then, taking in how it was already glistening with pre come and how it seemed to bulge at the base.
He couldn't concentrate on it for long before he felt more sweat leaking from his ass however, causing embarrassment and confusion to course through him. Hughie reached down then, trying to wipe away the sweat but it felt different, stickier and thicker than it should.
"That's your slick." Soldier Boy mumbled then and Hughie almost yelled out in surprise as he realised that Soldier Boy had leaned down towards him until they were almost face to face, the supes body almost blanketing him.
"What?" Hughie was truly alarmed now, the haze making space for the panic that started to grow when he realized the Temp V really fucked something up. Was that why Butcher didn't want him to take the Temp V at first?
Soldier Boy didn't seem to mind the sweat, or slick, at least. He just leaned further down and grabbed Hughie's wrist, bringing it closer to his face before he licked his fingers clean until Hughie's fingers were no longer glistening with slick but instead with spit.
Hughie just stared at Soldier Boy's tongue as it moved over his fingers, trying to gather every small ounce with his tongue while Hughie pretended to think about a way to leave, intentionally forgetting the obvious and easy solution. He had to at least pretend though, for his own sanity at least.
Soldier Boy let out a deep moan when he swallowed the last drop of slick, causing Hughie to forget about the fact that he should be getting away. He didn't forget it for long, only for a few seconds but Soldier Boy used that time to remove Hughie's shirt, leaving them both completely naked.
"I'm going to fuck you so good you'll never think about anyone else." Soldier Boy said then, his hands gripping Hughie's thighs and pushing them apart before he sat between them on the bed.
Hughie would never admit how excited that sentence made him feel, not to anyone else and not to himself but he knew he shouldn't let this go on any further now.
"Woah, wait! Wait I-," Hughie started but Soldier Boy just made an impatient noise before he leaned down again, this time however he grabbed Hughie by the back of the neck and pushed his head into his own neck.
Hughie tried to move away, tried to hold his breath when that didn't work but he couldn't do that for long, not when he could still smell Soldier Boy.
It only took a few seconds for Hughie to breath in, taking in more of the smell that made him grow hot and slick; he hated that he couldn't stop himself from leaning into Soldier Boy's neck, hated that he couldn't stop himself from burying his nose deeper into the scent gland that made him feel oh so good.
At the back of his mind he knew that Soldier Boy probably did this to stop him from complaining, that he should try to get away in earnest now but he really didn't want to.
Hughie barely noticed it when Soldier Boy moved closer, he only did when he felt the tip of Soldier Boys cock at his asshole. Hughie felt another rush of panic set in but Soldier Boys hand didn't budge, forcing him to breathe in the deep scent more and more until he could feel his body relax once again.
"It won't hurt, you're so slick I'll slide right in." Soldier Boy mumbled into Hughie's hair and while that wasn't the reason for his panic Hughie couldn't help but feel a little relieved; he had been a little scared of the pain.
Without warning Soldier Boy pushed his cock inside Hughie then, and it really didn't hurt it just felt somewhat uncomfortable. Hughie tensed slightly as Soldier Boy bottomed out, the thick base causing a small burst of pain but Hughie didn't stay tense for long, not when his face was still pressed against Soldier Boys neck.
Hughie closed his eyes then, concentrating on the smell and the feeling of Soldier Boys cock inside him while he listened to Soldier Boys breathing. After a particularly deep breath the supe started to move, not even letting Hughie get fully used to the feeling of having his dick inside him.
Soldier Boy's hand let go of Hughie's neck then, instead gripping his hips and Hughie immediately dropped onto the mattress beneath him as he felt Soldier Boy's cock move in and out of him, a disgusting noise accompanying each movement.
Hughie was completely pliant now, his body too desperate to do anything but take it and even Hughie's mind was starting to come around, the feeling of Soldier Boy's cock brushing against his prostate with every other thrust was too good to fight.
Hughie felt his stomach tighten once again when Soldier Boy quickened his thrusts, slamming into him witb enough force to leave Hughie breathless. He could feel his second orgasm approaching with each thrust and he could feel Soldier Boys grip tighten on his hips, turning almost bruising.
Hughie let out moan after moan as Soldier Boy angled his hips just the right way to hit his prostate with almost every thrust before Hughie could feel his orgasm crash into him.
His body tensed and twitched as his dick spurted another load of come over his stomach. Soldier Boy was still fucking into him as he came, chasing his own orgasm that came just a few thrusts later.
Soldier Boy was breathing heavily as he thrust his hips a few more times, trying to push his come as deep into Hughie as possible before he stopped moving, instead taking a few deep breaths while his gaze wandered up to Hughie's face.
Hughie just watched the supe, watched his chest rising and falling and the beads of sweat running down his neck. They stayed like that for a bit, just looking at each other while Hughie could feel the mix of come and sweat in his ass before Soldier Boy pulled out of him.
At first Hughie felt relieved, relieved that he could finally lay go and lay down but that feeling didn't last long because just a second after Soldier Boy pulled out he could see the supes soft cock harden once again.
Just as Hughies eyes widened at the sight the supe grabbed his hips and turned him over before he pushed his cock back into Hughie.
A startled moan escaped Hughie as he felt his sensitive hole being stretched again but before he can say anything at all Soldier Boy said,
"Let's see if I can get you pregnant even if you're not a real supe." The supe sounded down right delighted as he spoke while Hughie felt a mix between deep panic and arousal at the words. He didn't want to be pregnant, especially not with Soldier Boy's kid!
"What? Soldier Boy wait-," He started to speak but he was once again interrupted when Soldier Boy started to thrust his hips again.
"Call me Ben, sweetheart." He said as soon as Hughie stopped speaking. He sounded incredibly happy with himself as he pounded into Hughie without pause, his hips not even stuttering as Hughie tried to speak once again.
"Fuck, you need to stop, I can't-," Hughie tried to tell him off once again but his sentence was interrupted a throaty moan when Soldier Boy, or Ben now, hit his prostate with a particularly hard thrust.
"That's it sweetheart, just let me do this alright? You're doing so good, taking me so good." Hughie couldn't help but moan at the praise and he knew Ben caught that, the small chuckle gave it away.
"I'm gonna fuck you until you're full of my come, you hear that? I gotta make sure don't I? Probably won't have this chance again." Ben rambled on as he snapped his hips, an almost cruel pace now while Hughie gripped the pillow beneath his head and moaned, his body overwhelmed and wanton while his mind started to blank.
"You're going to look so good all round and swollen with my kid." Ben said then, his hands tightening on Hughie's hips while Hughie just moaned into the pillow.
He couldn't think about anything except Ben, couldn't think about Butcher who might come in at any second while Ben slammed his cock inside him repeatedly and he definitely couldn't think about what Ben just said no matter how horrifying it was.
The only thing he could think about was his dick that was twitching in need for a third time and the knowledge that he couldn't teleport away anymore, not with Ben's cock buried so deep inside him; he would just take the supe with him now.
With another deep moan Hughie felt his third orgasm crash over him, causing his body to tremble and his mind to white out once more. His dick almost hurt now, way too oversensitive after coming so often in such a short timeframe but Ben didn't stop moving his hips.
He still didn't stop when Hughie let out a small sob and he certainly didn't stop when Hughie's moans turned into whines and his eyes started to water.
Hughie could barely feel it when Ben came for a second time, there was only a small pause before Ben continued to fuck Hughie; the only reason Hughie noticed at all was the tightening of Ben's grip on his hips and the sudden spike in Ben's scent.
If Hughie were more coherent he might have been slightly startled at the fact he noticed a change in Ben's smell at all but as it was Hughie just whined into the pillow once again while he hoped for a small break. He just needed a second to rest but Ben didn't stop, he just continued to fuck into him with strong, almost bruising thrusts.
"I'm not going to stop until I'm sure you're pregnant Sweetheart, want this to be worth every second." Ben murmured then, his voice rough and so deep Hughie almost felt it in his bones. Hughie couldn't react with more than another broken whine though, his mouth wouldn't form the words he wanted to say no matter how hard he tried.
Just then Hughie smelled another scent in the air, strong and rich and repulsive and he was sure Ben smelled it as well if the way his hands tightened their grip even further was anything to go by.
"Be quiet alright sweetheart? You don't want your friend to see you like this, do you?" Soldier Boy mumbled after leaning down until his back was pressed almost flush against Hughies, his mouth right next to his ear.
Hughie thought about yelling out to Butcher for just a second but decided against it as soon as Ben started to move his hips again, slower this time but still deliberate.
"The legend had a lead, any of you interested in comin' along?" Butcher yelled out then, his voice coming closer to the room they were in which caused a new sense of panic to bloom inside him. That newfound panic only increased when he felt Ben quicken his thrusts just a fraction but still enough to increase the pleasure Hughie felt.
"I'm not interested and I'm pretty sure the cumguzzler ain't either." Ben said then, his voice loud and slightly out of breath. Hughie almost felt offended when he heard the name Ben had called him but he didn't have time to stay offended before Ben aimed directly at his prostate causing a sharp yell to leave his throat before he bit into the pillow beneath him.
Ben just chuckled lowly before they heard Butcher speak again,
"Why the fuck not?" Butcher sounded pissed and somewhat confused as he walked closer to the room until he was standing at the other side of the door. Hughie was just glad Butcher hadn't heard him.
Hughie could feel the panic mix with both pain and pleasure as Ben quickened his thrusts further while he nibbled at Hughie's earlobe.
He ground his teeth further into the pillow, so tightly he was scared he might bite a chunk out of it but he needed to stay quiet; at least as quiet as he could be with dampened moans still escaping him while Ben pounded into him from behind.
"I ain't interested and what's his face said he'd go lie down so fuck off." Ben yelled back, his tone angrier than before while his hips started to stutter ever so slightly.
"I can feel your asshole tighten, you like knowing he's that close don't you? Like getting almost caught while I'm breeding you nice and good?" Ben said then, his voice quieter, only meant for Hughie and Hughie couldn't help but let out a sob at the question.
He couldn't help it but Ben was right, the thought that Butcher could see them like this seemed to turn him on even more than he already was. Not to mention how fucking arousing the things Ben said seemed to be.
"Fucking useless both of you." Butcher yelled back before he retreated and Hughie couldn't help but sigh in relief when he heard the front door of the cabin slam shut with much more force than necessary.
"It's almost gone." Ben mumbled then, just a second before he slammed into Hughie, once again shooting his warm come inside him while shallowly thrusting his hips.
"What?" Hughie mumbled back, ignoring the ache between his legs and the sting of tears at the corners of his eyes.
"The green shit is losing it's effect, I could barely smell your friend and you're not smelling as strong either." Ben sounded down right disappointed as he spoke but Hughie felt another wave of relief; he might not get pregnant anyway but knowing that the chance was going straight to zero waa comforting nonetheless.
Ben pulled out of Hughie then, the feeling causing a low whine to leave Hughie's throat but before he could even think about what would happen now Ben turned him over once again.
Hughie looked at the supe then, took in the sweat running down his neck and the sly smirk on his face. As he stared he dimly noted that his mind didn't feel quite as hazy anymore which didn't help much now but the knowledge felt nice at least.
He saw Ben's eyes roaming over him before they stopped at the junction of his neck once again, making Hughie feel a sense of foreboding mingling with a small pang of excitement that rose within him once again.
He had no idea why he felt that way, why just a small look could make his body feel tense and warm at the same time but he didn't have enough time to think about it.
Not when Ben pushed his dick inside him again, moving slower this time while Hughie let out breathy little moans. He could feel his ass ache and his cock throbb but he couldn't do anything, couldn't move. He was way too exhaus, too overstimulated.
So, he just laid there and all but sobbed as Ben started to quicken his thrusts until he reached a punishing pace, undoubtedly trying to come before the Temp V was completely burned out.
As he moved Hughie could already feel the nausea that always came at least thirty minutes before he threw up and he desperately wanted to tell Ben to stop, that he had to throw up but he couldn't; he wasn't able to make any sound that wasn't a moan or a sob.
He watched Ben as he laid there, his eyes half lidded and filled with tears. He watched as he leaned down and pressed an almost tender kiss to his mouth before he went down to nibble at his neck, at his previously way more sensitive scent gland.
He could feel the bites getting harder but he couldn't do more than bury his hand in Ben's hair as he felt his next orgasm build up painfully slowly. He didn't even want to come anymore, the pain now definitely outweighing the pleasure but he didn't think Ben cared much about that.
"Ben-, please-," Hughie mumbled then, the only words he was able to force out of his mouth and even he didn't know what exactly he was asking for, if he wanted Ben to be quicker or if he wanted him to stop altogether but Ben seemed to have his own idea.
One of the supe's calloused hands wrapped around Hughie's oversensitive cock, stroking it in time with his still bruising thrusts while his mouth stayed glued to his neck, licking and biting the same spot so much Hughie was sure there would be a bruise.
Hughie felt the tears stream down his face as he felt his cock swell once again, oversensitive and aching as Ben's fingers slid over the slick tip, spreading the come almost gently along the aching cock while the movement of his hips slowed until he was barely moving at all.
"This might hurt a little." He muttered against Hughie's neck then, his voice low and his breath ragged, before he bit down once again. The pain in Hughie's neck was so overwhelming he didn't notice how both the movement of Ben's hand and the movement of his hips started to quicken once again.
"I'm gonna mark you, you hear me? And then I'm gonna give you my knot, make sure you won't go anywhere." Hughie had no idea what any of that meant, what a knot was or what Ben was about to do; he wasn't even sure if he wanted to know if he was being completely honest.
Before he could think about that much longer, however, Ben bit down even harder, so hard Hughie could feel a drop of blood running down his neck. Surprisingly it didn't hurt though, instead he felt pleasure so intense Hughie couldn't think about anything but Ben's mouth on his neck.
He barely noticed his next orgasm washing over him, his mind was too focused on the sharp teeth buried in his neck. The only reason he noticed at all was because of the new splatter of come hitting his stomach and the new wave of pleasure mixed pain washing over him.
Ben's teeth felt like fangs Hughie thought distantly but he didn't have a lot of time to think about that, not when he felt the previously thick base of Ben's cock seemingly swell even more as he continued to fuck into him.
Hughie couldn't do anything but tighten his hand in Ben's hair as he felt the base swell until it seemingly popped before another spurt of come filled him up. Even then Ben continued to move his hips shallowly, the thick knot pressing against his prostate each and every time while Ben's teeth were still buried in Hughie's neck.
Hughie felt more blood run down his neck then, traveling down to his chest before Ben finally detached from his neck. The supe looked at Hughie for a second, his eyes tracing not just the blood lazily running down his neck but also the tears still running down Hughie's face.
"Fuck you're even pretty when you cry." Ben murmured then before he started to lick up the blood, placing small kisses and bites along the way while Hughie continued to cry softly, his body spasming around Ben's still swollen, still moving cock.
He could feel the nausea built up inside him as Ben started to kiss his face, licking up his tears while one of his hands started to fondle his nipple once again.
"I can't wait to see you in a few months, tits filled with milk and stomach swollen with my kid." Ben all but moaned against Hughie's mouth before he kissed him once again, pushing his tongue inside Hughie's mouth while he buried his second hand in Hughie's hair.
The fact that Ben seemed so confident about Hughie being pregnant just amplified the growing nausea that started to overpower the pleasure and even the pain that continued to overwhelm Hughie.
Hughie didn't kiss Ben back, he couldn't even if he wanted to but Ben didn't seem to mind, he just continued to invade his mouth while he thrust his hips ever so slowly causing Hughie's dick to twitch once again forcing another pitiful whine out of him.
He could feel Ben smirk against his mouth before the hand that had previously fondled his chest moved down, gripping Hughie's oversensitive cock once again. Hughie whined in response, forcing his hand to grasp Ben's wrist in an attempt to stop him from moving but Ben didn't seem to care, he just continued to stroke Hughie's dick while the grip in Hughie's hair tightened.
Ben also started to move his hips more, his knot sliding along Hughie's insides in a painfully pleasurable manner while Hughie still tried to stop Ben's hand from pumping up and down without success.
Hughie sobbed against Ben's mouth when he felt his hopefully last orgasm built up inside him, the noise causing Ben to detach from his mouth and say,
"Come on Hughie, just one more time, alright? Gotta make sure." The last part was mumbled, probably not even meant to be heard but Hughie did and he instantly knew what Ben meant but he was too exhausted to react; he couldn't do anything about it anyway, not anymore.
So, he just lay there feeling not just his own orgasm coming but Ben's as well which didn't take as long as Hughie feared. Just a few more thrusts later Hughie felt his dick twitch once again, the feeling more painful than anything while Ben continued to move his hips until he too came once again, filling Hughie with his come one more time.
Hughie didn't even have time to calm down, to catch his breath before he felt the nausea come back full force, pushing away the pleasure and the pain incredibly quickly.
"'m gonna throw up." He mumbled, almost sighing in relief when Ben leaned away from him so Hughie could lean over the bed and vomit on the wooden floor. The angle was awkward, Ben's dick was still inside him and he had to turn his body as to not hit the bed but vomiting still brought the relief he needed; the nausea was always worse than the vomiting itself.
When he finally spit out every last bit of the Temp V he took a few deep breaths before he lied back on the bed the way he had before, barely wincing when Ben was finally able to slip out of him. The supe didn't say anything to him about the vomiting or the Temp V, he just laid down next to him, breathing almost as raggedly as Hughie did.
As he laid there Hughie noticed how much his throat hurt, not just because of the bile forcing it's way up but because of the bite mark that was definitely bleeding. The rest of his body hurt too, Hughie noticed then, his cock and his ass were aching and his hips and chest hurt almost as much.
Hughie thought about getting up then, about taking a shower and taking care od the bite mark but just the thought of leaving the bed made his body ache more than it had before; he needed to ask Ben something anyway.
"Why did you bite me?" Hughie mumbled, his voice hoarse and quiet as his eyes started to flutter; he was so, so tired. That wasn't even everything he wanted to ask, not the most important thing he wanted to know; the whole pregnancy thing was way more important but that was the only thing he could think of at that time.
"Because now you might not smell like me anymore but that doesn't change the fact that you're mine." Ben answered after a second, his answer only creating more questions but Hughie couldn't ask, he was too tired to string anymore words together.
So, he let himself drift of to sleep, ignoring the ache in his neck and the dozens of questions swirling in his mind. He also ignored it when he felt Ben pull him closer until he was pressed snuggly against him.
He would ask him everything he wanted to know when he woke up.