Vampire AU Prequel

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Logan didn't do bars, not often any way. Too many people, too much going on... too many girls sniffing for money rather than love. Usually he hated it, but tonight...

Tonight he just needed to get out, to have a few drinks and enjoy the city of LA for what it was. Mindless, soulless, and empty. Really, the more he dwelled on it the more Logan was sure those were exactly the sort of qualities he'd been looking for in home, and he grinned as he polished off his drink and left enough cash on the bar for tip and his tab.

Ignoring the many writhing and twisting bodies on the dance floor, Logan made his way to the exit, ready to head home for the night. Passing the pool table, he pushed open the door and stepped into the night. The streets were busy, but he didn't mind, he'd cut through the alleyway and take a shortcut home.

The lamp light flickered as he stepped into the darkened ally, blinking out just as he headed into the shadows. It was alright though, he wasn't scared, he wasn't some sweet sixteen princess with her virtue to worry about... Logan was tough. He was eighteen now, and he had no fear.

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"Very impressive," Logan replied, voice dripping with sarcasm.

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"You seem to like it," Joe replied with a low laugh, his arm still pressing hard against Logan's back and for a moment, just a brief second, he pressed hard enough to crack a rib.

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When he felt one of his ribs crack, Logan whimpered a little, hissing as he felt it move around inside him.

"Cracking every bone in my body isn't going to be sexy, you know," he gasped, wincing as his body started to heal again. "It was interesting the first time, but-fuck-I'm sure you could think of something more creative and less... Disgusting or whatever."

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"Fuck you," Joe replied, positioning himself between Logan's legs before he grabbed his hips and dragged him up just the slightest bit. "You like to tell me what you don't like, you like to bitch, but you sure as hell don't do anything about it."

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"Didn't say I didn't like it, just said it wasn't sexy," Logan argued, clawing at the sheets when Joe dragged him back.

If Joe wanted him to do something, he'd do something.

Kicking hard, he caught Joe in the gut with his foot as he turned back over, kicking agian until the other man fell back a bit. "That what you want? Want me to do something. That's me doing something. I'm not bitching you idiot, I'm playing the game. I said I wanted it to hurt, I was giving you reasons to make it hurt."

Sitting up, he took a swing, still ranting as he moved closer, his whole body buzzing with the thrill of the fight.

"You made me this pathetic thing. Made me feel like I belong to you. Well that's not good enough for me. If you're going to own me, you have to earn it. I don't care how much my body wants to bend to your will, I'm gonna fight it until you prove you have the fucking balls to own someone like me. So yeah, I'm gonna fight you. I'm gonna bitch and whine. And until you beat me into submission and make me believe I'm better off being yours than on my own, I'm not going to stop. So why don't you do something. If you're so old and so fucking wise, I'm sure you can think of a way."

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Joe doubled over when Logan kicked him, groaning, then came back at him, grabbing him by the throat because it was easy and he could pin him down. "You're gonna fight it?" he asked, still smirking, but he looked pleased. This was what he wanted. If Logan wanted Joe to prove something, Joe wanted Logan to prove something in return. That he did want Joe to take him over.

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"Yes," Logan snarled, tipping his head back and trying to free himself from the other man's grip. "Until you make it so I don't want to."

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"Think maybe you just wanna pretend you're hard to break," Joe replied and he got to his feet, grabbing Logan and dragging him along. They were both strong now, but he was stronger, only because of what time had done to him, and he slammed Logan hard against the wall.

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Hitting the wall with a loud thump, Logan glared. "I am," he insisted, growling a little and looking like he might take another swing at Joe.

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Joe ground his hips forward, rubbing himself against Logan, his cock sliding along his leg and he kept him pinned to the wall. If Logan wanted to hit him again, he'd take the hit, he'd welcome it, he'd fucking revel in it. He wanted it, maybe as much as Logan wanted Joe to prove that he could break him.

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When Joe started to rub up against him like a dog in heat, Logan Jerked away as much as he could, and shoved him back roughly.

He didn't hesitate this time, he just threw another punch, his fist sinking into Joe's nose with a sick crack. Usually the sound would have turned Logan's stomach, but now? Now he almost got off on it.

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Joe laughed when Logan's fist broke his nose and he let out a sharp breath that shot pain through his face. Blood trickled down, over his lip and slowly, his bones began to heal. He threw his own punch, his hand colliding with Logan's jaw, bone crunching.

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Gasping in surprise, Logan slumped down the wall a little as he held his face. He cringed a little as he helped his jaw set back into place.

"That all ou got?" he asked, flashing a nasty smirk before lunging at Joe, throwing another punch and trying to take control again as he made a grab for the other man's wrists.

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Joe knew Logan was trying to goad him, but he let it happen, he let Logan's words hit him and he fought back, slamming Logan into the wall again. He could feel Logan's fingers closing down around one of his wrists, but the other he pulled free and pushed his hand against Logan's face, holding him against the wall.

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Twisting Joe's wrist until it nearly snapped, Logan struggled a little more. The way Joe was holding him though, he felt as if his neck might snap if he fought too hard. For some reason, even though he knew it couldn't kill him, that still scared Logan.

In fact, as he let his mind work, he realized there were a few things he feared. Some of them all new. Like the fear of fire, or the fear of being burned by a cross... Things he's never given a second thought while alive.

then there were all the things he sort of lusted after. Like torture and chains. Stuff he'd have shrank away from before he'd been turned.

It all made him wonder who he was now.

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A low sound of pain escaped Joe when Logan twisted his wrist, but he kept his other hand where it was, holding him to the wall. He was panting, not because he needed to, but a moment later he pulled Logan away from the wall, cursing quietly at the pain in his wrist.

"You don't calm the fuck down and I'm gonna tie you up," he threatened.

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"I'd like to see you try," Logan replied simply, meeting Joe's eyes with his own.

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Joe grinned at that, then pushed Logan hard toward the bed before he went to the beside table and grabbed the handcuffs he had in the drawer. There was a stake there, too. And a cross. Shit he'd used against others before.

But he left them there and turned to Logan again, handcuffs in his hand.

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Logan stumbled towards the bed, watching Joe as he dug through the drawer.

He took a small step back,when he saw what the other man had, but he didn't run away. he just waited to see what would happen.

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"What? You don't wanna be cuffed to the bed?" Joe asked. "I'm just gonna pin you down, teach you a lesson or two." The cross might actually come in handy.

He advanced slightly, looking very faintly amused, wetting his lips with his tongue.

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Logan took another small step back, though he still made no move to run or fight.

Part of him wanted it. Part of him was whispering how good it would be. Chained up under Joe while he payed for all the trouble he'd started...

Still, he knew Joe didn't want him to just give in. He was going to give the other man one last good fight before he gave in to his body's needs and wants.

"Do it," he said again. "Told you you could... if you can catch me and get me cuffed to the bed. If you can't? Well, then I leave and go look for someone who has the cojones to handle me."

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As soon as Logan said do it, Joe had advanced, moving fast, grabbing him by the shoulder and shoving him back toward the direction of the bed. All he'd needed was that, not quite permission, but close enough, and he held the cuffs ready in one hand as he got between Logan and the door.

It wasn't going to be easy, but he'd do it. He wanted to fuck Logan now, he wanted to play with him, tease him, torture him.

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Shoving Joe in return, Logan stumbled back and fell onto the bed. He was up fast though, one hand braced against Joe's chest as the other tried to take a swing at his jaw again.

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Joe caught Logan's hand, but it knocked him slightly off balance. Holding onto his wrist, he shoved him again, trying to get him back onto the bed so that he could straddle him. He let go, then pushed against his chest, his entire body weight behind the motion.

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Logan swore as he fell back onto the mattress, gasping softly before starting to awkwardly scramble away.

He wasn't going to get far. Not with Joe nearly on top of him like he was.