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“So, ‘Charles’ is it?” Erik Lehnsherr said as he ran a finger down the brunet’s chest- -his hands bound and tied up by the headboard, gag in mouth. “You shouldn’t have run from me Charles,” he chided his omega. “You knew I’d find you.”
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"My, my, your temperature is 103, and rising." Shaw glanced down at the omega. "What's next? Nauseousness? Hallucinations?" A wicked smile. "Delirium, exhaustion, and then— my personal favorite— death." He reached down and ran his hand across the bound man's flushed face. "I'll bet mating with me is starting to sound better and better by the minute."
Charles whipped his face to the side, as much as he could in his current, tied up position: hands bound above his head with thick rope, and tried to get out of Shaw's touch. "Fuck you," he spat at the other man. "I will never mate with you."
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Everything in Erik's life was seeming going okay, until his partner of seven years seventeen year old son came along; Charles Xavier, who changed things dramatically.
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Michael Fassbender likes FanFiction too by Jacavoy85 (JacAvoy85)
X-Men: First Class (2011) RPF
18 Apr 2013
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"There are pictures," James said in his horror—and really, why was he so surprise? They brought this on themselves, what with all the flirting and innocent touching that went on between them during their interviews. "And stories, and- and pictures!" James twisted his face around to look at Michael. "And-and drawings of sorts!" He clicked on something on his screen. "Dear lord! What is Charles doing to Erik in this one?"
Michael's shoulders were shaking. "Those are called "fan art"," he pointed out.
James just looked back at him in horror. "Fan art? Wha… what is all this?"
"I told you not to get on Tumblr, James." The older man shook his head.
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"Um, to answer your question Charles," Hank said quickly as Alex began dragging him out of the room of anger, "I predict the portal will reopen again once the other universe senses the disturbance of balance—two Eriks over here—and then we can safely say that he will be sent back to his own time." A pause. "I predict 24 hours at the least, good-bye." And then Hank disappeared, Alex pulling him to safety.
"24 hours?" Present Erik hollered at the same time Charles said: "Splendid!"
They both frowned at each other.
