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Pairing: Pinto (AKA Chris Pine/Zachary Quinto)
Rating: R
Summary: Chris's ex-boyfriend come back to town
Zach had just taken out his keys to unlock his front door when he felt the strange feeling of someone staring at him. He stiffend up and slowly turned around. Standing there, staring at him from the bottom of the cement stairs was a tall dark figure.
"Chris?" He asked squinting, trying to see in the darkness "Come on man I'm not in the mood tonight"
When the figure didn't move he sighed loudly, rolled his eyes and turned back around. He was just about to turn the key when he felt something hard digging into his lower back.
"Don't move. Just unlock the door and get into the house...now!" a strange deep voice said in his ear.
Zach stiffend again. Something in the back of his mind screamed at him to co-operate.
"All right" The door finally swung open and Zach was roughly shoved into the front lobby. He landed on his hands and knees. Holding back a cry of pain as his shoulder hit the small table near the door.
"Get up" The voice snarled, grabbing Zach by the back of the head and pulling him up.
The stranger pulled Zach against him and hissed
"I can see the attraction"
Zach shudderd as he felt the gun, run down the side of his neck and stop once again at his lower back.
"Walk" The man orderd
With the gun shoved into his back Zachary started walking. Letting the man lead him. He was about to take a step passed the couch when he was roughly pulled back and shoved down on the sofa, the man sitting next to him.
Out of the corner of his eye, Zach could see the man lower his black hood. Revealing a mass of white blond hair.
"I don't like people touching what is mine Zachary. And you just had to...didn't you?"
Zach swallowed and kept staring straight ahead, not sure if he should answer the man or not.
"Look at me!" The man snapped. Placing the edge of the gun under Zachary's chin and pulling it so his head turned.
Forcing himself to keep his eyes open, Zach found himself staring into a pair of wet green eyes. He blinked. This man looked familiar.
"So, when is Chris home?" The man asked, bringing the gun onto his lap. The barrel still facing Zach.
"Chris doesn't live here" Zach stutterd. He was confused
"Don't lie to me Zachary. I don't like being lied to"
"I'm um...serious. Chris lives a few blocks away."
"Fucking liar!" The man screamed.
"I'm-"
"Shut up!" The man yelled, pulling Zach up by the hair so he was standing in front of him. "Give me your hands!"
Zach cringed. But did as he was told. He didn't want to piss of the gunman anymore, then he already had.
The man pulled out a thick black rope out of his jacket pocket and wrapped them tightly around Zach's hands.
"What...what are you going to do?" Zach asked, not sure he wanted to know. The bad feeling was coming back and he didn't like it
"Just do what I tell you and you won't get hurt!" The man said. He looked down Zach's body and slowly licked his lips
"Nice" he said to himself quietly
Zach winced and slowly stared to back up.
The man walked upto Zach and grabed his wrists "Where do you think your going?" He snapped pushing Zach back and against the wall.
Looking down he slowly started to undo Zachary's pants. Zach squirmed and tried to pull away, disgusted, but got rewarded with a sharp slap to the face, which almost made his knees buckle.
"What did I tell you" The man cried out, bringing the gun up and placing it against Zach's cheek.
"I'm sorry" Was all Zach could say
The man suddenly reached out and grabed Zach by the shoulders and roughly turned him around. After shoving Zach's face against the wall, he put the gun into his back pocket and pulled down Zach's pants. Exposing his ass to the cool air of the appartment.
Keeping his elbow digging into Zachary's shoulderblade, the strange man quickly undid his own belt and pushed his pants down.
Zachary felt the man move behind him, heard him spit and felt his legs pushed apart. He closed his eyes and willed himself not to cry as the man possitioned his cock at Zach's opening.
As if by the grace of some higher power, Zach heard his cell phone going off from inside his pants.
He felt the man behind him stop mid push. He ran his hands upto Zach's neck and hissed
"Don't answer that!"
"It um...it might be Chris" Zach whispeard
"Alright. Answer it! Tell him I'm here, and your dead"
Zach reached down and grabed his cell phone. 'Princess calling' was written on his phone
"Hello?" He answerd
"Zach? Why did you leave the party so soon? I wanted to talk to you about something" Chris answerd
Zach sighed happily when the man pulled away lightly. Leaning his head down so he could hear the conversation.
"I um...I wasn't feeling 100%"
"Are you ok? You sound kinda off"
"Invite him over" The man hissed quietly
"Yeah I'm alright. Why don't you come over. We can hang out, have a few beers"
"Sure! I'll be over in a few minutes"
After hanging up the phone, the man grabbed the phone and tossed it on the couch.
"Shall we keep this party going?"
"Hang on. Why...why are you doing this?"
"Don't you get it Zachary! You won! You got Chris"
"I still don't understand"
"Sure you don't. Look at you! The "perfect" boyfriend for the perfect man. Well I was the first Zachary. That is something you will never get. He was mine before he was ever yours"
Zach's head started to spin. Was this guy jelous of them being friend?
"Now shut up!" The man snapped.
The sudden knock on the door made them both jump
"Thank god" Zach mumbled to himself
"To the door. Let's go!" The man said, jerking the gun towards the door
Zach pulled his pants up and rushed to the door. He swung it open and there stood Chris.
"I bring beer and movies" He laughed. His face droped when he saw Zach
"Zach? Are you-"
"Hello Christopher, I'm Nero. Why don't you come in" The gun man said, coming up behind Zach and quickly flashing the gun at Chris
Zach saw a flash of recognition pass over Chris's face as he steped into the front room.
"Hands" the man said. Chris shook his head slowly and extended both
hands.
"You know I didn't want this to happen Christopher" The blond man said tying Chris's hand with the same black rope, and then reaching in Chris's hoodie and taking out his cell phone and keys.
"Want my underwear while your at it?" Chris snapped
Zach flinched as he heard the backhand Chris got at the comment.
"Into the bed room. Now!" The man yelled, holding the gun and swinging it between them
Zachary lead the way into his bedroom and sat down on the bed.
"No funny buiness. I'll be back" The gun man said slaming the door behind him
"Are you alright?" Chris asked flopping down on the bed
"Yeah, I'm fine" Zach said trying to pull his hands free.
"He didn't hurt you did he?"
"No. You owe me an explanation. Who is this guy?" Zach said turning and
facing Chris
"Yeah um..His name is Jason. We were best friend's in college. And I guess it slowly evolved into more than that, for him anyway. Then the night before graduation we were really drunk and we had sex. I took his...you know and told him that I loved him. I left 2 days later and started acting right away. Last time I heard about him he was working for his dad as a painter. I just can't figure out why he's here"
"He seems to think we are dating"
Chris stiffled a laugh
"My thoughts exacally" Zach said forcing a smile. He would never admit it, but he was scared to death. Anyone with a gun was someone Zach didn't want to meet...ever!
"Hey. We'll be fine" Chris said leaning forward and grasping Zach's hand
It was at the moment that the door slamed open. Jason stod in the doorway shaking, the gun raised pointing at the 2 friends.
Chris and Zach jumped apart. Both staring at the man standing in the doorway.
"I knew it!" Jason cried out
"J...calm down" Chris said standing up and lifting his hands
"How could you do this to me! You said you loved me! And now you love this...freak" Jason yelled. Hands shaking, turning the gun and aiming it at Zach's heart
"Hey!" Zach demanded, standing up
Jason's eyes were wild, the gun wavering in his hands
"Jason!" Chris said stepping closer to his old friend "Myself and Zach are NOT dating. Never have been! It's always been-"
"Liar" Jason screamed "You probably never loved me! I was your pity fuck...wasn't I?!"
When Chris didn't answer right away, Jason swung the the gun back towards Chris
"Goodbye Christopher. I've always loved you. Even if you never loved me..." Jason suddenly mumbled
Before he knew what he was doing, Zach threw himself in front of Chris, just as the gun went off. Sever pain and heat hit his shoulder, knocking him back into Chris. He cried out landing in a heap on the hardwood floor.
Sever pain and heat hit his shoulder, knocking him back into Chris. He cried out landing in a heap on the hardwood floor.
"Zach!" Chris cried out. He looked up at Jason and stood up "What the hell is wrong with you!?"
Zach slowly tried to rolled over, bitting inside his cheek to keep himself from screaming out
"Chris....don't..."
Zach couldn't see what was happening. All he could hear was feet shuffeling and what sounded like muffle yelling, when suddenly another
gunshot rang in the appartment. He heard a loud thump of someone landing hard on the hardwood in the other room.
"Chris..." he called out weakly as his appartment started swaying before
his eyes.
"Zach..." He heard a voice say from above him. It was then that his world went black
Zach woke up, and frowned. Where was he? What was the annoying beeping by his head?
He slowly rolled onto his back and groaned, realizing he was in a hospital bed
"Hey" Chris asked coming into view over him and sitting on the hospital bed "How do you feel?"
"Like I've been shot" Zach answers weakly
Chris smiled and lightly took Zach's hand
"And I feel like a owe my best friend a huge thank you"
"It's fine. Jumping in front of bullets should be made into a full time job"
"It's not fine. Why did you do that?"
'Because I love you' is what Zach thought "Refelxes" Is what he said out loud
"Some reflexes...don't ever do that again"
Zach blinked and with his good hand raised it and saluted Chris
A knock on the door made them both jump
"Zoe's turn. She's freaking out" Chris explained
"Hey wait...what happend to Jason?"
"He's in a mental ward for observation"
Zach nodded
Another pounding at the door made Chris stand up
"Hold your horses!" He called
"See you later?" Zach asked
"Better believe it. I'm not leaving you in here alone"
Chris leaned forward and kissed Zach softly on the forehead
End
Pairing: Pinto (AKA Chris Pine/Zachary Quinto)
Rating: R
Summary: Chris's ex-boyfriend come back to town
Zach had just taken out his keys to unlock his front door when he felt the strange feeling of someone staring at him. He stiffend up and slowly turned around. Standing there, staring at him from the bottom of the cement stairs was a tall dark figure.
"Chris?" He asked squinting, trying to see in the darkness "Come on man I'm not in the mood tonight"
When the figure didn't move he sighed loudly, rolled his eyes and turned back around. He was just about to turn the key when he felt something hard digging into his lower back.
"Don't move. Just unlock the door and get into the house...now!" a strange deep voice said in his ear.
Zach stiffend again. Something in the back of his mind screamed at him to co-operate.
"All right" The door finally swung open and Zach was roughly shoved into the front lobby. He landed on his hands and knees. Holding back a cry of pain as his shoulder hit the small table near the door.
"Get up" The voice snarled, grabbing Zach by the back of the head and pulling him up.
The stranger pulled Zach against him and hissed
"I can see the attraction"
Zach shudderd as he felt the gun, run down the side of his neck and stop once again at his lower back.
"Walk" The man orderd
With the gun shoved into his back Zachary started walking. Letting the man lead him. He was about to take a step passed the couch when he was roughly pulled back and shoved down on the sofa, the man sitting next to him.
Out of the corner of his eye, Zach could see the man lower his black hood. Revealing a mass of white blond hair.
"I don't like people touching what is mine Zachary. And you just had to...didn't you?"
Zach swallowed and kept staring straight ahead, not sure if he should answer the man or not.
"Look at me!" The man snapped. Placing the edge of the gun under Zachary's chin and pulling it so his head turned.
Forcing himself to keep his eyes open, Zach found himself staring into a pair of wet green eyes. He blinked. This man looked familiar.
"So, when is Chris home?" The man asked, bringing the gun onto his lap. The barrel still facing Zach.
"Chris doesn't live here" Zach stutterd. He was confused
"Don't lie to me Zachary. I don't like being lied to"
"I'm um...serious. Chris lives a few blocks away."
"Fucking liar!" The man screamed.
"I'm-"
"Shut up!" The man yelled, pulling Zach up by the hair so he was standing in front of him. "Give me your hands!"
Zach cringed. But did as he was told. He didn't want to piss of the gunman anymore, then he already had.
The man pulled out a thick black rope out of his jacket pocket and wrapped them tightly around Zach's hands.
"What...what are you going to do?" Zach asked, not sure he wanted to know. The bad feeling was coming back and he didn't like it
"Just do what I tell you and you won't get hurt!" The man said. He looked down Zach's body and slowly licked his lips
"Nice" he said to himself quietly
Zach winced and slowly stared to back up.
The man walked upto Zach and grabed his wrists "Where do you think your going?" He snapped pushing Zach back and against the wall.
Looking down he slowly started to undo Zachary's pants. Zach squirmed and tried to pull away, disgusted, but got rewarded with a sharp slap to the face, which almost made his knees buckle.
"What did I tell you" The man cried out, bringing the gun up and placing it against Zach's cheek.
"I'm sorry" Was all Zach could say
The man suddenly reached out and grabed Zach by the shoulders and roughly turned him around. After shoving Zach's face against the wall, he put the gun into his back pocket and pulled down Zach's pants. Exposing his ass to the cool air of the appartment.
Keeping his elbow digging into Zachary's shoulderblade, the strange man quickly undid his own belt and pushed his pants down.
Zachary felt the man move behind him, heard him spit and felt his legs pushed apart. He closed his eyes and willed himself not to cry as the man possitioned his cock at Zach's opening.
As if by the grace of some higher power, Zach heard his cell phone going off from inside his pants.
He felt the man behind him stop mid push. He ran his hands upto Zach's neck and hissed
"Don't answer that!"
"It um...it might be Chris" Zach whispeard
"Alright. Answer it! Tell him I'm here, and your dead"
Zach reached down and grabed his cell phone. 'Princess calling' was written on his phone
"Hello?" He answerd
"Zach? Why did you leave the party so soon? I wanted to talk to you about something" Chris answerd
Zach sighed happily when the man pulled away lightly. Leaning his head down so he could hear the conversation.
"I um...I wasn't feeling 100%"
"Are you ok? You sound kinda off"
"Invite him over" The man hissed quietly
"Yeah I'm alright. Why don't you come over. We can hang out, have a few beers"
"Sure! I'll be over in a few minutes"
After hanging up the phone, the man grabbed the phone and tossed it on the couch.
"Shall we keep this party going?"
"Hang on. Why...why are you doing this?"
"Don't you get it Zachary! You won! You got Chris"
"I still don't understand"
"Sure you don't. Look at you! The "perfect" boyfriend for the perfect man. Well I was the first Zachary. That is something you will never get. He was mine before he was ever yours"
Zach's head started to spin. Was this guy jelous of them being friend?
"Now shut up!" The man snapped.
The sudden knock on the door made them both jump
"Thank god" Zach mumbled to himself
"To the door. Let's go!" The man said, jerking the gun towards the door
Zach pulled his pants up and rushed to the door. He swung it open and there stood Chris.
"I bring beer and movies" He laughed. His face droped when he saw Zach
"Zach? Are you-"
"Hello Christopher, I'm Nero. Why don't you come in" The gun man said, coming up behind Zach and quickly flashing the gun at Chris
Zach saw a flash of recognition pass over Chris's face as he steped into the front room.
"Hands" the man said. Chris shook his head slowly and extended both
hands.
"You know I didn't want this to happen Christopher" The blond man said tying Chris's hand with the same black rope, and then reaching in Chris's hoodie and taking out his cell phone and keys.
"Want my underwear while your at it?" Chris snapped
Zach flinched as he heard the backhand Chris got at the comment.
"Into the bed room. Now!" The man yelled, holding the gun and swinging it between them
Zachary lead the way into his bedroom and sat down on the bed.
"No funny buiness. I'll be back" The gun man said slaming the door behind him
"Are you alright?" Chris asked flopping down on the bed
"Yeah, I'm fine" Zach said trying to pull his hands free.
"He didn't hurt you did he?"
"No. You owe me an explanation. Who is this guy?" Zach said turning and
facing Chris
"Yeah um..His name is Jason. We were best friend's in college. And I guess it slowly evolved into more than that, for him anyway. Then the night before graduation we were really drunk and we had sex. I took his...you know and told him that I loved him. I left 2 days later and started acting right away. Last time I heard about him he was working for his dad as a painter. I just can't figure out why he's here"
"He seems to think we are dating"
Chris stiffled a laugh
"My thoughts exacally" Zach said forcing a smile. He would never admit it, but he was scared to death. Anyone with a gun was someone Zach didn't want to meet...ever!
"Hey. We'll be fine" Chris said leaning forward and grasping Zach's hand
It was at the moment that the door slamed open. Jason stod in the doorway shaking, the gun raised pointing at the 2 friends.
Chris and Zach jumped apart. Both staring at the man standing in the doorway.
"I knew it!" Jason cried out
"J...calm down" Chris said standing up and lifting his hands
"How could you do this to me! You said you loved me! And now you love this...freak" Jason yelled. Hands shaking, turning the gun and aiming it at Zach's heart
"Hey!" Zach demanded, standing up
Jason's eyes were wild, the gun wavering in his hands
"Jason!" Chris said stepping closer to his old friend "Myself and Zach are NOT dating. Never have been! It's always been-"
"Liar" Jason screamed "You probably never loved me! I was your pity fuck...wasn't I?!"
When Chris didn't answer right away, Jason swung the the gun back towards Chris
"Goodbye Christopher. I've always loved you. Even if you never loved me..." Jason suddenly mumbled
Before he knew what he was doing, Zach threw himself in front of Chris, just as the gun went off. Sever pain and heat hit his shoulder, knocking him back into Chris. He cried out landing in a heap on the hardwood floor.
Sever pain and heat hit his shoulder, knocking him back into Chris. He cried out landing in a heap on the hardwood floor.
"Zach!" Chris cried out. He looked up at Jason and stood up "What the hell is wrong with you!?"
Zach slowly tried to rolled over, bitting inside his cheek to keep himself from screaming out
"Chris....don't..."
Zach couldn't see what was happening. All he could hear was feet shuffeling and what sounded like muffle yelling, when suddenly another
gunshot rang in the appartment. He heard a loud thump of someone landing hard on the hardwood in the other room.
"Chris..." he called out weakly as his appartment started swaying before
his eyes.
"Zach..." He heard a voice say from above him. It was then that his world went black
Zach woke up, and frowned. Where was he? What was the annoying beeping by his head?
He slowly rolled onto his back and groaned, realizing he was in a hospital bed
"Hey" Chris asked coming into view over him and sitting on the hospital bed "How do you feel?"
"Like I've been shot" Zach answers weakly
Chris smiled and lightly took Zach's hand
"And I feel like a owe my best friend a huge thank you"
"It's fine. Jumping in front of bullets should be made into a full time job"
"It's not fine. Why did you do that?"
'Because I love you' is what Zach thought "Refelxes" Is what he said out loud
"Some reflexes...don't ever do that again"
Zach blinked and with his good hand raised it and saluted Chris
A knock on the door made them both jump
"Zoe's turn. She's freaking out" Chris explained
"Hey wait...what happend to Jason?"
"He's in a mental ward for observation"
Zach nodded
Another pounding at the door made Chris stand up
"Hold your horses!" He called
"See you later?" Zach asked
"Better believe it. I'm not leaving you in here alone"
Chris leaned forward and kissed Zach softly on the forehead
End