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A Freak like Me	By : knj4k4 Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 38259 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 10
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Chapter List
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Chapter 9
Remy took one look at the chaos that enveloped his room, and took off to down the hall. He thanked Storm's Goddess that he'd walked Elixar to class and knew exactly where he would be.
He burst in the classroom, interrupting Storm mid-sentence. He didn't bother answering any of her questions, instead he grabbed Elixar by the arm and pulled him from the room.
"Gambit?" Elixar panted out his question next to the mutant. He was in decent shape but nothing compared to Gambit.
"Remy's ange be inje'd." Elixar nodded and set his face in determination. He would fix whatever was wrong with the only person to speak to him since his involvement with the Reavers became public knowledge.
They ran at full speed and Gambit reached out a hand to stop Elixar when they got to the correct place. Hank was bent over Angleous' unconscious form, Scott was standing protectively in front of Jean's cowering body, periodicly blasting back a feral Wolverine when he got to close. Gambit took malicious pride in the slashes along Jeans arms, obviously caused before Cyclops had come to her rescue. Xavier was seated at the wall out of the way, watching the proceedings and trying to calm down Wolvernine.
Gambit grabbed a hold of Elixar's wrist and muscled his way to Angelous's side. Wolverine recognized Remy, calmed down a tad, and let him through, though not without snarling at Elixar in warning. The feral mutant took up a guarding position at Gambit's back and refused to even let Jean or Scott speak.
Hank shifted so that the golden mutant would have space to work. Elixar took quick inventory. No visible wounds, no blood. He glanced at Dr. McCoy, a question visible in his brown eyes.
"He is unconscious, Jean did something to his mind." Elixar purposefully ignored the growls from Gambit and Wolverine, although he couldn't prevent the instinctual shiver. A small part of his mind wondered if they would kill him if he couldn't fix the boy.
He lifted glowing hands to Angelous' head and put his pointer and middle fingers on either temple. The injuries were vast and Elixar gulped. He didn't have enough knowledge to heal anything this specific. Fortunately his mutation was based on his mere presence.
The injury pulled energy from Elixar and he felt himself weaken and the boy's brain reform. Suddenly and without warning, another power joined up with his to help him heal the boy. Elixar figured that this was Angelous' mutation.
All at once Elixar's ability hit a shield, red, angry. It repelled his golden power and Elixar broke out in a sweat. He bore down and grunted with the force to break the red shield. The boy's mutation didn't help, seemed to flow around the shield instead.
The red anger shattered and Elixar felt the boys body jerk under him. He swallowed but ignored the questions from those around him. If he stopped now, he'd hurt the boy irreparably.
Elixar's ability flowed through the boys mind, repairing tares and places where Jean had riped the cells and damaged memories. He felt guided by Angelous's ability, it showed him where the damage was. After the surface damage was repaired, Angelous' ability guided him to something he'd never seen before.
Green twines wound around Angelous' ability, constricting it, repressing it. The gold healing of the boys mutation strained against the web and its struggles had freed sections of itself. Elixar cut the ties and the boy under him, his body glowed brightly enough to be seen under his closed eyelids.
Elixar heard curses from the mutants behind him, but he ignored them.
Angelous' freed mutation flowed around him and healed things he'd missed. As it rushed out of its cage he saw another color. White and silver, sparkling and warm; it surged out of the cage and collected behind Angelous' sternum. He'd never felt anything like that. It wasn't a mutation, it couldn't be.
Joined by Angelous' mutation and the odd sparkling power, Elixar continued to heal his mind. He estimated that he was 75% done when he felt another foreign entity. It was black and evil and malevolent, it laughed at his progress and mocked his attempts to remove it. Strangely enough it was located directly behind the strange scar on Angelous' forehead. Angelous's mutation joined with his to combat it but even that was not enough. Elixar felt himself weaken and slumped over Angelous' body. He felt hands on his back and shoulders, pulling him away but he shrugged them off.
The white and silver surged over them. Elixar shivered at its power and might, and moaned in relief. He wouldn't have been able to continue much longer. It blasted the dark evil where Elixar pointed it.
Elixar heard a scream and he wondered if it was heard with his ears or with his mind.
The powerful white retreated and Elixar felt it caress him. He'd never felt so accepted.
He used the last of his strength to finish healing Angelous' mind. Once done, he gently retreated and collapsed on the bed next to him.
Remy and the other x-men watched in shock as Elixar collapsed. What they had just witnessed was a symphony of light, and none of them were able to explain it. Gold had battled with green, red, and black. The gold seemed to be loosing until a white and silver light had enveloped both boys and when it retreated, only gold was left.
Wolverine crawled into the bed and pulled Angelous into his arms. He growled at them softly, but allowed Remy to put a kiss to his angel's forehead. He snarled at Jean's apology and Gambit smirked at her. He meant to insure she didn't go unpunished.
Unwilling to disturb the solemn attitude that had enveloped them, Xavier asked quietly if Gambit, Jean, Hank, and Scott would follow him.
The walk to the nearest office was tense. Jean walked on the other side of Scott, but even Cyclops expressed his disgust at her. He walked next to her with on hand on her arm, forcing her to keep up with them.
Xavier waited until he was completely spun around and facing them before he spoke. "I would like to have a complete picture of events. I will begin and Jean will finish. I heard Angelous' distress in my mind and called for Hank. We met Scott on the way..." He looked at Cyclops and the commander of the x-men dutifully took up the tale.
"Jean called for me, she sounded distressed so I followed her mental voice." He shrugged and purposefully refused to acknowledge Jeans persistent tugging on his arm. He wouldn't support her until he knew what happened.
Xavier looked at Gambit where he was lounging next to the closed door. "Remy 'n Logan was walk'n l'petit ange to 'es room. Ms. Grey tol' us ye' want'd ta see us Profesur. When ye' said ye' didna, we knew somat was wrong. Remy ran down to de lab, an' when he saw no one, he ran back up to 'es room. Saw Jean and Logan and l'ange an' ran ta get le garçon en or ta heal Angelous." He left off and smirked at Jean's back. Either Xavier was going to punish her or he was, better him then Logan. Wolverine would kill her and be done with it.
"Jean?" Xavier prompted.
Tears fell down her face and her words were lost in her wet throat.
"Jean, we can't understand you." Scott blinked away his empathy. He loved Jean, but sometimes....
"He was going to hurt the others. I had to. You saw what he did to John." She turned to yell at Gambit, who showed his teeth to her and said nothing. When no one said anything she continued. "I asked you to block him, just until we teach him that hurting others is wrong but you didn't and he hurt someone. You didn't hear him screaming. I'd never heard anything that horrible, and he didn't even seem apologetic." Xavier shook his head at his protege.
She swallowed and continued with more strength, "I decided to do it, made an executive decision. I took him back to Remy's room so he could sleep afterwards. I didn't think it would be hard, I'd helped you unblock abilities. Its the same process just reversed."
Gambit felt his anger reach uncontrollable levels as he watched Jean talk about hurting his angel like she had the right, like it was necessary.
"His memories though, I got lost in them. He's been through so much. I thought, while I was in there, I'd repress the worst of them, but...there was something in there. His mutation, it's so powerful. It pushed me and I panicked. I think I tore his mind on my way out. When I opened my eyes he was unconscious." She bowed her head and let her tears overcome her.
The rest of the x-men waited for Xavier's judgement and Gambit swore that if it wasn't enough, he and Wolverine would pick up the slack.
"This is a serious crime Jean. You used your powers against another without permission, with intent to harm. As loath as I am to admit it, I should call the police and have you charged." Scott swallowed but knew it was apt.
"I want to keep this internal. I do not want the publicity that a mutant trial will cause for our school. Gambit, I want you to determine how much this has effected Angelous and get back to me." Gambit snarled, "It doesna matter how much 'es effected, 'e was 'tacked, where 'e was 'sposed ta be safe." Gambit couldn't help but feel he'd broke his promise to his angel.
"Jean, you will not be allowed to be with any child alone, including the other x-men. You must have Orora, Scott, Hank, or myself with you whenever you are with them, outside of classes. There will be more later after I've had some time to think." He looked at her saddly, unable to express the depth of his disapointment.
Gambit slipped out soon after, refusing to listen to her 'sorry's and 'I had to'..bitch.
~~~o0o~~~
Angelous POV
The darkness was warm and soft. It enveloped me in peace. There was nothing, no fear, no expectations, just existing, just darkness. I sighed and then felt the darkness recede. I knew it would happen, that it would go away; nothing good ever stays long.
The arms around me tightened as I became more aware, and I froze. Why was I asleep? I didn't remember falling asleep.
Jean...
I quickly took inventory of my body, nothing wrong. My mind however, synapses were crossed and cells half alive. Seemed like some amateur had helped me. I fixed what was left undone and felt my freakishness rush up in me. It took my breath away, it had changed. Like the Beast in Remy's story when he was angry. It was a torrent of power and I almost lost control of it.
I gasped and heard a comforting growl in my ear. A mouth and nose nuzzled my neck and jaw, calming me, soothing my power. I opened my eyes and looked into Wolverine's deep brown pools.
He licked my cheek and I knew he'd gone feral. I whined in a way I'd heard the girl from the cage across from me whine. It had always made him cuddle with her.
It worked and Wolverine pulled me further under him. He crouched above me and licked all along my neck and face. His stubble tickled and caressed my flesh. I shivered under it and he growled.
My body heated up, and I pressed up into him, needing him, needing his heat, his body, his strength. His hands molded along my body and I whimpered.
He lifted up my shirt and bent down to lick along my stomach. I arched into his mouth, craving more. The past didn't occur to me, it was left in the darkness. Instead, all I could feel was my Wolverine and how he made me feel.
A moan from beside me that didn't belong to either of us washed away my easy feelings and the present crashed around me. I turned my head to see Elixar was asleep beside me. His eyes opened and then he shot up. Wolverine snarled at him and pushed him off the bed.
I swallowed down my fear, but couldn't hold in the whimper. Wolverine settled beside me, one arm around me, and growled at Elixar until he backed away some.
He put his mouth back under my ear and licked along the bone there. I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation, and unsure if I should. All at once I remembered how the feral across from my cage had taken his mate and my fear returned.
Fortunately, Wolverine didn't remove anymore of my cloths and instead settled for running his hands along all my body; claiming it, discovering it.
Elixar just watched, embracing his legs in the corner, until Remy came back.
I gasped his name when he came in the door, unsure about what he could do, but wanting him near me. Distracted, he asked Elixar if he was okay, and I wondered if the golden freak was hurt by Jean too.
Elixar left with a nod and Remy slowly crawled into the bed in front of me. Wolverine growled low in his throat when Remy tried to pull me from his arms. So, Remy leaned over and whimpered in his throat. Wolverine huffed, sniffed him and then licked his face. Remy smiled down at me.
"Its ok now ange. Wolverine jus' wants ta make sure we be safe." I felt safe, now that Remy was here to make sure that Wolverine didn't use me. I leaned up to lick Wolverine like he'd done me and Remy hissed in a breath. I figured he felt left out, so I licked his neck too.
I could feel Remy's heart beat speed up and he whimpered again. I looked up at his face to see if I'd done it wrong. I'd only ever had to touch or suck on the guards cocks, I wasn't sure what to do with the rest of the body.
Wolverine pushed my head back into Remy's neck, and so I only got a quick glimpse of his eyes wrenched closed and his lip bitten tightly between his teeth. I'd seen that expression on the other freaks who were being used by the guards. I didn't want to hurt him but Wolverine growled when I didn't do anything.
I licked the smooth skin again, soft, slow. I tried to prolong the contact, unsure what Wolverine would make me do next. Remy moaned and the noise was oddly gratifying. Sometimes the guards had moaned, but it never made me feel like this.
Wolverine leaned over me and licked the other side of Remy's neck. He tilted his head to give the feral more room. Wolverine pushed him down next to us and Remy murmured in French.
I watched as the feral feasted on the skin of his face and neck, and where his shirt was pulled and showed the tanned skin of his chest. Wolverine tore off the shirt, snapping buttons, and growled at the sight. I leaned forward to see better.
The feral pushed me down into Remy's chest and smelled his sweet spicy scent. Wolverine leaned down next to me and pulled one Remy's right aureole into his mouth. Remy arched into him and moaned again.
I had no idea what I was supposed to do. This didn't seem like what happened with the guards but it was so close.
"Are you okay Remy?" I whispered. He opened his eyes and focused on me, past the pleasure.
"Oui. ange Remy okay. Kiss me ange. I didn't know what a kiss was but Remy pulled me to him and touched his mouth with mine. He licked around my lips and I gasped.
He arched around me and I tried to pull back to see what was happening but he wouldn't let go of my face.
"If you want to stop ange..." I shook my head. I knew I could back away but I wouldn't leave Remy. He smiled at me and let go.
I pulled back and saw that Wolverine had pulled off Remy's pants. He was licking and biting at Remy's stomach, his hips. He licked a long stripe up Remy's cock and I felt Remy's cry tingle through me.
I noticed that blood had pooled in my penis, making it hard, and when Wolverine bumped against it with his shoulder, it caused a shock-wave of pleasure.
I remembered how, with Mike, he'd asked me to touch him, how it seemed that he really liked it. How it hadn't scared me like the guards did. I tried to forget the guards and remember only Mike. I wanted this to be like it was with him. I could do that.
Reaching down, I pulled Wolverine's shirt off. I wanted to see what he looked like. If his chest was as beautiful as Remy's.
Wolverine stepped back and pulled off all his clothes in quick succession. He was huge and hairy, covered in a thick layer of fur that was thickest at his chest and thinned out around his stomach and thickened again to a coarse patch of dark hair around his hard thick cock. I gulped at the sight of it.
Remy leaned up in front of me and Wolverine strode over to us. He settled down on top of Remy and pulled his legs apart. I whimpered knowing that until Wolverine spread around the blood from his tares, it would hurt.
"Wait cher." Remy whispered and slipped his hands down in between them. Wolverine groaned and I could see that one of Remy's ands was around Wolverines cock, distracting him while the other stretched his own opening.
I decided to help. I leaned over and licked Wolverine's neck and put one hand on his nipple, like he'd done to Remy.
"That's it ange. Remy jus' needs to get prepared." I nodded and sucked on the skin near Wolverine's collar bone. He put one hand under my chin and lifted my head to lick at my open mouth. It was a different kind of kiss then the one Remy gave me. I wondered if this was really a kiss or if two different people could really kiss so differently.
I heard Remy spit behind my head, but Wolverine wouldn't let me go. He groaned into my mouth and released my face.
I watched as Remy positioned Wolverine at his entrance and Wolverine pushed in hard and fast. Both of them groaned and moaned and I wondered if what Remy had done had helped.
"Are you okay Remy?" He nodded and reached for me. He pulled me down so I was laying next to him. He put my hand on his hard cock, and I grew worried that something was wrong. How could he be hard if Wolverine was inside him?"
"Ah...Feels incredible ange. Here touch me, an' Remy touch ye'." He moved my hand up and down until I did it myself, anything to help with his pain.
He unzipped the jeans and touched my penis firmly, but not roughly, and I cried out at the incredible feeling. He purred in my ear and Wolverine panted.
"Tha's it ange, feels so good to have ye'...ah... touch'n Remy and Wolverine..oh.. inside 'em." His voice was ragged and harsh. I let the feelings he invoked in me flow over me, soothing my fears. Some how, Remy was enjoying this; maybe he would explain it later.
Wolverine picked up his pace and I knew that meant he was close. I tightened by grip so Remy wouldn't slip out of my hand and he cried out. He liked that? He tightened his grip and added a twist of his wrist on every up stroke. I tried to repeat it on him.
The feelings started pulsing and congealed in my groin. I felt odd, full, tight, and in pain, like I needed to pee, but different.
Remy arched and cried out and his cock spurted cum all over his chest. The sight of the white ribbons hitting his chest shocked through me and forced all the feelings out of my piss slit.
I cried out and pressed as hard as I could into Remy. His arm slipped behind me and held me through it. I was grateful for the anchor. Wolverine continued to thrust into Remy for a few minutes more before he froze and let out a bellowed roar.
He collapsed on top of us and his adamantium reinforced weight forced the air out of us. Remy hit him on the head and pushed at one shoulder. The feral lifted himself off and pushed us apart to settle between us. He pulled at us and situated us until Remy and I were face to face on either side of his hairy chest.
"Are you Okay Remy? Do you need healing?" I whispered, fearful of upsetting the feral.
"Non ange Remy be fine, jus' tired." He smiled at me and I tentatively returned it.
"Sleep ange Remy 'splain it when we wake." I closed my eyes and let exhaustion overtake me, despite my misgivings.
Elixar
* Healing powers
* joined mutant hating reavers
* learned was a mutant when he couldn't stomach the killing and healed a girl
* deserted and abandoned by friends and family so finds his way to school to accept Xavier's invitation
* parents gave guardianship to school
* non students like accept
* Gambit watches out for him when he can because he knows about stupid mistakes.
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