Hi everyone well I decided to take the
challenge and wrote a Jubilee/Sabretooth fic. There is some graphic sex in this
so that's why I rated it NC-17. There is also a little swearing, one or two
times at the most.
I want to thank my Beta reader Falstaff for
making this comprehensible. Without him you would be reading gibberish I'm sure
:). So thanks Staffy your a great bloke *Grin*. So without further adieu on to
the story.
Strange Attraction
Victor Creed opened the front
door to the hotel room and walked inside.
His prisoner, one Jubilation Lee, decided at that moment to be
difficult. Victor looked back at her and
grabbed onto her hair. He pulled her
inside, ignoring her cry of pain.
Undoing the cuffs that bound her to him, he quickly snapped them on the
bedpost. He made sure they were secure
before going to sit in the chair by the window.
"You really
don't think I'm gonna let ya bring me in, do you, Creed?"
Victor
looked over at Jubilee as she tested the strength of the cuffs. He
smiled.
"Looks to me like you enjoy makin' empty threats,
frail. From where I sit, you don't have much choice in the matter."
Jubilee
yanked against the cuffs violently. She
couldn't believe she'd let Victor Creed capture her. 'That'll teach you for fallin' for a pretty face, girl,' she
thought to herself. "Lotta ground
between here and New York, Creed. Even you have to sleep sometime."
Creed
raised an eyebrow and went back to staring out the window.
"Not
nearly deep enough for you to be able to get by me Lee."
Victor
hadn't been able to believe his luck when he'd seen Jubilation in that
bar. The feds had been after her for
three years. She'd made them look real stupid when she'd pulled off that heist
right under their noses. Biggest take
in history, or so he'd heard, and she'd gotten away clean. Until that night, anyway. Victor was a bounty hunter, one of the best.
The price that bringing in Jubilee would bring would set him up for life.
He
wondered briefly where she might have hid all the money. Victor looked over at
Jubilee thoughtfully. There was more than one way to get information out of a
woman. Maybe if he played his cards right, she'd tell him what he wanted to
know before he turned her over.
"I wouldn't underestimate me,
Creed." Jubilee said eyeing him with
contempt.
Victor continued to watch Jubilee, and she wondered what
he was thinking behind those blue eyes.
It was the first thing she'd noticed when she'd walked into the
bar. Eyes like that could send a woman
to heaven, she'd thought then.
'More likely to hell,' she thought to
herself with a contemptuous smile.
Jubilee watched Creed looking at
her for a moment in a silent battle of wills.
She wriggled, uncomfortable, as his gaze set off certain feelings she
didn't really want to think about.
"You
mind untying me? I've got to go use the bathroom," she said after a
while.
Creed flashed her a grin, revealing his fangs. "Not a chance I'm fallin' for that old
trick, Lee," he growled softly.
Jubilee spat out an insult, and
tugged at the cuffs once again. She hated being chained by these things. She
hated anything that stood between her and freedom.
"I'm not
kiddin', 'less you want one hell of a mess, you'll let me loose, ya damn heartless
son of a bitch."
Victor
was across the room faster then Jubilee could blink. He grabbed her under the
chin and forced her head back painfully. She glared at him, the hate clear in
her eyes.
"I'd watch that mouth of yours, frail. They never said nothing about bringing ya in
untouched," he whispered menacingly.
Jubilee stared up at him
defiantly and smiled. "Just try
it, Creed. I dare ya."
Victor
released her chin, and hit her hard across the face. The force of the blow sent
Jubilee backward across the bed. She stopped only when the cuffs brought her up
short. She quickly came to her knees
and smiled at Victor again.
"Musta hit a nerve there, Creed
baby. Want to watch that temper of yours, though. Wouldn't do to kill me before
you could pick up your reward," Jubilee sneered.
Victor reached
across and undid the cuff that held Jubilee to the bed. "Be quick. If I even think you're trying anything funny, you'll spend the
rest of the trip unconscious," he snarled, stepping back.
Jubilee
got off the bed and brushed past Creed, heading for the bathroom. At the last moment she changed course, and
headed for the front door. Wrenching it
open, she made a dash for freedom. She almost made it, would have made it with
any other person, but Victor grabbed onto her hair for the second time that
day. Pulling her back inside, he
slammed the door shut. Slamming Jubilee
up against the door, he growled,
"Did you think I was joking, Lee? Think I wasn't serious when I
said you'd spend the rest of the trip unconscious?"
Jubilee
shook the hair out of her face and glared up at him through the pain.
"What
did you expect me to do, Creed? No way I'm spending the next twenty years of my
life enjoying the government's hospitality."
Victor looked
into her eyes. Blue warred with blue;
he felt the jolt of same awareness that he'd felt last night. Jubilee watched the ice melt in his eyes as
she looked at him. She felt again that burning
fire in her belly that seemed to take hold of her whenever she looked at
him.
She'd gone out with a lot of guys in her twenty-four
years. None of them had affected her
like Creed did. He could set her afire just by looking at her.
Victor
slammed her up against the wall once again, smiling at the pain in her
eyes. Leaning down, he took her lips,
kissing her savagely. Jubilee's eyes
widened, and then turned smoky with desire.
She returned Victor's savageness with her own. She brought her legs up and wrapped them around Victor's
waist. Grinding herself against him she
was surprised to find that he already had an erection.
Victor forced
her lips apart, and darted his tongue into her mouth. Releasing her arms, he propped her up against the door. He quickly reached for her shirt, tearing it
to ribbons. Jubilee tore his own shirt
off, and ran her hands up his firm chest.
Victor ran his thumb against one of her hardened nipples and
Jubilee gasped in desire. Breaking the
kiss, he breathed in hard. Looking down at her, he noticed that her eyes were dilated with desire. He bent his head, and took one of her dusky
nipples between his teeth, biting gently.
Jubilee cried out softly,
and ran her fingers into his hair, holding him against her. He ran his tongue around the nipple before
rasping across it several times. Each
time Jubilee moaned, asking him not to stop.
Finally, he reached down and tore open the clasp of her cutoffs.
She
was drowning in sensation. She realised that she'd wanted this since the moment
she'd first met Creed. She leaned down
and bit into his shoulder, drawing blood. Victor groaned in pleasure as Jubilee
licked the drops of blood from his neck.
Jubilee released the hold she had on his waist and dropped to the
ground. Quickly, she let her pants fall
to the floor and undid Victor's own jeans.
She bent, licking softly at one of his flat nipples. Victor groaned and buried his hands in her
hair. Jubilee was drawn upwards, and
Victor captured her mouth with his own once more.
Their tongues
duelled as Victor divested Jubilee and then himself of the rest of their
clothes. Jubilee tore herself away from
his kiss and looked into his eyes.
"Not very professional of
you, is it, Creed?" she whispered huskily.
"This ain't got
nothing to do with that, and you know it, Lee. This' got to do with what we've
both been wanting since last night. Hope you don't think this changes
anything," he said as he thrust into her.
Jubilee gasped as she
felt him enter her and closed her eyes. She felt him start to move within her,
and she matched his rhythm with her own.
"Never thought it
would, Creed. Now shut up and just fuck me," she gasped against his lips
as he bent down to take her mouth again.
He kissed her savagely,
their tongues echoing the action of their bodies as they searched to find
something they couldn't name. Jubilee
could feel herself begin to climax, and she wrapped her legs around Victor
tightly. As she went over the edge, she
screamed in pleasure. Victor grinned at
her, and continued thrusting, bringing her to climax twice more before
climaxing himself.
Victor
leaned against the door, trapping Jubilee between it and him. She relaxed against him, knowing he would
hold her up. Her breathing had slowed
somewhat, and she breathed in the scent of him.
Finally, Victor
moved away, lowering Jubilee to the floor.
Jubilee raised one eyebrow and looked towards the bed. Victor grinned at her, and grabbing her hand
pulled her towards the bed.
It didn't matter what came in the
morning. Tonight, at least, they would be together.
THE END