The Kingdom of Hell
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Adult +
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Chapter 4
Title: The Kingdom of Hell.
Author: TheRedPony
Rating: R, consensual sex and language.
Feedback: Please and thank you.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Matrix nor any thing else related the films. It is not my world, just my playground.
Story Notes: WIP, The Twins are freed from the Merovingian, only to quite literally find them selves in hell. How will they cope with the real truth of the Matrix? Some time frames have under gone artistic licenses.
Now if you feel that you can't go on
Because all of your hope is gone
And your life is filled with much confusion
Until happiness is just an illusion
And your world around you is crumblin' down
Darling reach out, darlin' reach out for me
- Michael Bolton
***
One hung his coat up on the stand next to its duplicate, then collapsed into the white sofa next to his twin, and laid his head on the pale shoulder next to him. He moaned slightly. They were intentionally being over worked at they new it.
//That’s all of them. All Fucking 73// One was angry it showed in his words, and the way he tensed.
It was Monday normally a day off for them, but they had spent the last 3 days rounding up humans from every were under the sun, from a massive list the Merovingian had handed them. Each had been locked in a different room around the château. The twins were quite convinced the man had finally lost his mind, but they had stopped caring. They were so close to being rid of him.
//We hate him. We do// Two was calm and quite. He was usually the more reserved so this was not surprising, he gently stoked Ones hair. //but just think, we only have 15 more hours until we are done of him. Can we think of any thing to fill our time//
One sat up and smiled at Two. //We think we are not so tired any more.// he leaded forward, and laid soft lips upon the soft skin of a pail neck.
Two sighed then laid his head back against the arm of the couch, giving his lover full access to his neck. One seemed to feast at the site. He hissed slightly, as his looked over Two's body, knowing quite well what laid underneath the platinum cloth. Leaning over, he just grazed the skin with his mouth, with touches soft as shadows. He allowed his lips to float over his skin as he drifted to Two's white collar. Most carefully One loosened the knot on the silver tie and when its was completely open it pulled it out in a grudgingly slow movement. Two shuddered as the silk dragged across his pale skin, the feeling was exhilarating.
He gasped as One straddled him bringing their swelling erections in contact through the layers of fabric. The sound was muffled as One caught the moan in his thought by sealing Twos mouth with a deep kiss. Two moved his hand to remove his shirt but One reached out to stop him. He met Twos glance with a smirk, and kissed him again. Then starting from Twos sides, sweet pale hands moved up along his body. One slowly removed Two's vest then his hands flouted over Two's body. When Two arched his back to meat Ones hands, he was rewarded. One stroked Two's chest gently, then let his fingers caress the pale form below him as he undid each button. White hands, drifted down white silk like rain running down a pain of glass. Silently they rested on Twos belts, whose eyes were rolled back at the exquisite feelings over his body. Everything else had been so slow that this seemed like a flash, almost instantly the silver belt was gone, one had undid the clasps and whipped out of the loops. The shock jolted Two's hips up into One's and they moaned at the contact. Two hissed at the sting that passes in a wave over his sensitized body. One grinned he loved to watch Two do that. It was the high light of his day.
Two locked up at his lover with a glare. //We are too fascinated with watching us do that//
One kissed Two again. //We think that, that habit of ours is most rewarding.//
Two smiled //We have to many cloths on. Let us share the fun, my love//
One nodded in reply and dropped his hands to his side, letting his twin undress him. He loved that feeling, being fawned over by that pale angel below him. He moaned and rolled his head back as Two gracefully stroked him just above his trousers. Now both of them shirt less, Two grinned //That’s better but one more thing//
Two undid the belt clasp his equally pale wrists skipping over the bulging front of the trousers as his methodical hands worked slower then necessary. One whimpered with both passion and frustration, he hated when the tables turned like this on him. The belt that was snaked around his body was uncoiled from his middle. The movements were almost unperceptive slow; as the metallic leather fell form the last loop to the ground he sighed. This one going to be a long and wonderful night. Then it was ones turn to gasp. He fell forward, head over his twins shoulder as Two grasped him through his trousers.
One cussed slightly while Two laughed like water in his ear.
He hissed //We will pay for that// through gasping breaths.
//We do hope so// Two whispered headily back.
One pushed him self up and glared at his twin. He leaned forward at kissed him this time quire forcefully. He bit at Two's lower lips, who in reply arched his body into One, and returned the fevered kiss with even more fire. One stepped back from the couch, ano gao gasped as the cool air suddenly hit his body. One smiled and undid the clasp to twos silver slacks. Boots were hastily removed and tossed aside, then Twos pants and boxers were removed in one swift movement. Planting burning kisses on Twos chest and abdomen, One moved down his mirror. Pale hands were in his hair but then on his shoulders as he was pushed away. One hissed and Two grinned.
//We want to watch us undress all the way.//
One nodded and stepped back. He stepped out of his boots quickly but spent more care on the rest of his dress. Slowly his drew the zipper of his slacks down, he lulled his head back and moaned slightly and open teeth grazed his erection. Twos breath caught. Deft hands opened the top button on his pants and they fell pooling like mercury to the floor. Silver satin boxers glittered as they too fell to the floor, and finally black glasses were pulled away to revile dazzling ruby hued eyes.
Two sighed and removed his own glasses, and set them beside their duplicate on the white table. //We do love our eyes. So much better, purer then that of those awful humans//
One didn’t even nod, he just stood panting slightly looking at Two. Unable to resist any more, Two rose and closed the gap between. One reached out to him then pulled Two into his arms. They kissed feveredly. They leaned together and ground them selves slowly together. One gasped reveling in the contact of their two organs, it was like they were even more one then they already were. One was not fully aware as he was dragged to the silver bed by an impassioned Two.
Two shoved his twin on to the bed. This time it was his turn to be on top. One wiggled up to the head of the bed as Two climbed up onto him. No gentle kisses or caresses left in him so Two settled for what he did have, and for this One was grateful. Two flicked his and tongue teasingly over One belly, then licked a long burning and swirling line towards his erection. The burning places became lines of ice in the cool night air. One shivered at the heat and cool that made his skin crawl with desire. Two bit relentlessly as the pale white skin, teeth and tongue combing into flashes of pure pain and pleasure. Both twins moaned now as the link in their minds fussed. Then the world shattered.
Two licked a fiery line up the ones shaft and both gasped out. Two flicked his tongue over the tip resulting in another moan from both. This time the moan reverberated though Two mouth tormenting them even more.
"NOW!" One gasped the first word they had spoken aloud all night. He had thought it but it was so strong it was on his lips as well. Two nodded and stretched him self out along the length of his lover.
The kissed again, then Two was rolled way to so that Ones erection rested unconditionally into the creases of Twos perfect ass. They fit together like perfect spoons, something they often marveled at, but they had long stopped thinking by this point. Ones leg came between Two's and spread them with a mad desire. One trailed kisses down the pale neck of Two, who gasped as two fingers interned his opening. One stroked him finding a perfect rhythm which they both moaned softly to. Two whimpered as the fingers were removed, then screamed as One's member, strong and pale as bone was driving into him.
They screamed, moaned and whimpered all at once as each felt both their own passion and that of his twin. One hands roved Two's body and branded kisses into his skin. Then Ones hand found Two's hilt, perfectly identical to his. He flicked his hand along the length of it and bit back his screams into Twos neck. Two having nothing to hide his in screamed openly. This most elaborate form of passion and masturbation was the only thing they loved more then killing humans. It was no wonder humans were so pathetic, so depressing. They would be depressed too if they would be doomed to never know such incurable passion. Two rocked into Ones hand as he was pounded from behind. This was all it took, as their perfectly synchronized minds and bodies peaked perfectly together.
Sticky with sweat and cum the twins smiled. They fazed and were clean once again. Two rolled into Ones arms, and smiled kissing his shoulder gently. Were ever they were going they would be alright as long they had each other.
***
The Merovingian looked at the clock beside his desk. He was here a lot now, in his office. Sleep was out of the question. Its not that he actually needed to sleep it was just a convenient way to pass the hours. The clocked flash an acid green 11:00 only thirteen more hours. Thirteen more hours and he was home free.
But now he frowned, it was an odd sort of thing he thought, that he would through every thing away for revenge. He humphed to him self. Well at least he still had the video feed he kept from their rooms. He smiled and rewound tonight's entertainment.
***
Agent Jackson tensed, all the agents had been out on alert, all 73 of them active at the same time. This was not normal it was illogical for all of them to be online. Besides the Matrix had been abnormally free of rebel activities, but this is what worried him. They had been told only this ten more hours and they should be ready by then. They were given no more information, for fear that the virus Smith might infect one of them and corrupt the plan. Ten more hours
***
One and Two awoke at the same time as always, they cursed however as they realized their glasses were far on the other side of the room and the curtains had been left open. One rose and blindly fumbles across the room, he placed them on his face, then wondered back over to his love, picking up clothing as he went. Once they were dressed they looked to the mirror and frowned at their unkempt appearances. They fazed and returned to their pressed and neat look of normal.
Two glanced at the clock. It was five in the morning and he smiled, a true and heart felt smile.
//Six more hours that’s all that’s left//
***
Fish was spinning that god damn knife again, and Trinity desperately wanted to turn around and tell him what she thought about it, but she sat still and held her tongue telling her self silently, "only two more hours, only two more hours". She had fought agents should could, do this, "just two more hours."
***
oops I lied again lol, No agents till chapter five but hey at least Jackson was hear right! And gone on who in their right minds is going to say no to over 600 lines of the twins having sex. Oh and I do realize that the word perfect is way over used to describe them. DO NOT FEAR! It has a reason. It will be important in the future. Vesides this was a much better length.
I need some reviews. Should Smith(s) come in and Crash the Agents and M.'s trap? By the way saw Reloaded AGAIN yesterday (*counts on fingers* that’s makes 4!). *Drools* Gawd Weaving makes smith so hot. And you cant tell in the Matrix but if you watch LOTR his eyes are crazy blue.
Author: TheRedPony
Rating: R, consensual sex and language.
Feedback: Please and thank you.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Matrix nor any thing else related the films. It is not my world, just my playground.
Story Notes: WIP, The Twins are freed from the Merovingian, only to quite literally find them selves in hell. How will they cope with the real truth of the Matrix? Some time frames have under gone artistic licenses.
Now if you feel that you can't go on
Because all of your hope is gone
And your life is filled with much confusion
Until happiness is just an illusion
And your world around you is crumblin' down
Darling reach out, darlin' reach out for me
- Michael Bolton
***
One hung his coat up on the stand next to its duplicate, then collapsed into the white sofa next to his twin, and laid his head on the pale shoulder next to him. He moaned slightly. They were intentionally being over worked at they new it.
//That’s all of them. All Fucking 73// One was angry it showed in his words, and the way he tensed.
It was Monday normally a day off for them, but they had spent the last 3 days rounding up humans from every were under the sun, from a massive list the Merovingian had handed them. Each had been locked in a different room around the château. The twins were quite convinced the man had finally lost his mind, but they had stopped caring. They were so close to being rid of him.
//We hate him. We do// Two was calm and quite. He was usually the more reserved so this was not surprising, he gently stoked Ones hair. //but just think, we only have 15 more hours until we are done of him. Can we think of any thing to fill our time//
One sat up and smiled at Two. //We think we are not so tired any more.// he leaded forward, and laid soft lips upon the soft skin of a pail neck.
Two sighed then laid his head back against the arm of the couch, giving his lover full access to his neck. One seemed to feast at the site. He hissed slightly, as his looked over Two's body, knowing quite well what laid underneath the platinum cloth. Leaning over, he just grazed the skin with his mouth, with touches soft as shadows. He allowed his lips to float over his skin as he drifted to Two's white collar. Most carefully One loosened the knot on the silver tie and when its was completely open it pulled it out in a grudgingly slow movement. Two shuddered as the silk dragged across his pale skin, the feeling was exhilarating.
He gasped as One straddled him bringing their swelling erections in contact through the layers of fabric. The sound was muffled as One caught the moan in his thought by sealing Twos mouth with a deep kiss. Two moved his hand to remove his shirt but One reached out to stop him. He met Twos glance with a smirk, and kissed him again. Then starting from Twos sides, sweet pale hands moved up along his body. One slowly removed Two's vest then his hands flouted over Two's body. When Two arched his back to meat Ones hands, he was rewarded. One stroked Two's chest gently, then let his fingers caress the pale form below him as he undid each button. White hands, drifted down white silk like rain running down a pain of glass. Silently they rested on Twos belts, whose eyes were rolled back at the exquisite feelings over his body. Everything else had been so slow that this seemed like a flash, almost instantly the silver belt was gone, one had undid the clasps and whipped out of the loops. The shock jolted Two's hips up into One's and they moaned at the contact. Two hissed at the sting that passes in a wave over his sensitized body. One grinned he loved to watch Two do that. It was the high light of his day.
Two locked up at his lover with a glare. //We are too fascinated with watching us do that//
One kissed Two again. //We think that, that habit of ours is most rewarding.//
Two smiled //We have to many cloths on. Let us share the fun, my love//
One nodded in reply and dropped his hands to his side, letting his twin undress him. He loved that feeling, being fawned over by that pale angel below him. He moaned and rolled his head back as Two gracefully stroked him just above his trousers. Now both of them shirt less, Two grinned //That’s better but one more thing//
Two undid the belt clasp his equally pale wrists skipping over the bulging front of the trousers as his methodical hands worked slower then necessary. One whimpered with both passion and frustration, he hated when the tables turned like this on him. The belt that was snaked around his body was uncoiled from his middle. The movements were almost unperceptive slow; as the metallic leather fell form the last loop to the ground he sighed. This one going to be a long and wonderful night. Then it was ones turn to gasp. He fell forward, head over his twins shoulder as Two grasped him through his trousers.
One cussed slightly while Two laughed like water in his ear.
He hissed //We will pay for that// through gasping breaths.
//We do hope so// Two whispered headily back.
One pushed him self up and glared at his twin. He leaned forward at kissed him this time quire forcefully. He bit at Two's lower lips, who in reply arched his body into One, and returned the fevered kiss with even more fire. One stepped back from the couch, ano gao gasped as the cool air suddenly hit his body. One smiled and undid the clasp to twos silver slacks. Boots were hastily removed and tossed aside, then Twos pants and boxers were removed in one swift movement. Planting burning kisses on Twos chest and abdomen, One moved down his mirror. Pale hands were in his hair but then on his shoulders as he was pushed away. One hissed and Two grinned.
//We want to watch us undress all the way.//
One nodded and stepped back. He stepped out of his boots quickly but spent more care on the rest of his dress. Slowly his drew the zipper of his slacks down, he lulled his head back and moaned slightly and open teeth grazed his erection. Twos breath caught. Deft hands opened the top button on his pants and they fell pooling like mercury to the floor. Silver satin boxers glittered as they too fell to the floor, and finally black glasses were pulled away to revile dazzling ruby hued eyes.
Two sighed and removed his own glasses, and set them beside their duplicate on the white table. //We do love our eyes. So much better, purer then that of those awful humans//
One didn’t even nod, he just stood panting slightly looking at Two. Unable to resist any more, Two rose and closed the gap between. One reached out to him then pulled Two into his arms. They kissed feveredly. They leaned together and ground them selves slowly together. One gasped reveling in the contact of their two organs, it was like they were even more one then they already were. One was not fully aware as he was dragged to the silver bed by an impassioned Two.
Two shoved his twin on to the bed. This time it was his turn to be on top. One wiggled up to the head of the bed as Two climbed up onto him. No gentle kisses or caresses left in him so Two settled for what he did have, and for this One was grateful. Two flicked his and tongue teasingly over One belly, then licked a long burning and swirling line towards his erection. The burning places became lines of ice in the cool night air. One shivered at the heat and cool that made his skin crawl with desire. Two bit relentlessly as the pale white skin, teeth and tongue combing into flashes of pure pain and pleasure. Both twins moaned now as the link in their minds fussed. Then the world shattered.
Two licked a fiery line up the ones shaft and both gasped out. Two flicked his tongue over the tip resulting in another moan from both. This time the moan reverberated though Two mouth tormenting them even more.
"NOW!" One gasped the first word they had spoken aloud all night. He had thought it but it was so strong it was on his lips as well. Two nodded and stretched him self out along the length of his lover.
The kissed again, then Two was rolled way to so that Ones erection rested unconditionally into the creases of Twos perfect ass. They fit together like perfect spoons, something they often marveled at, but they had long stopped thinking by this point. Ones leg came between Two's and spread them with a mad desire. One trailed kisses down the pale neck of Two, who gasped as two fingers interned his opening. One stroked him finding a perfect rhythm which they both moaned softly to. Two whimpered as the fingers were removed, then screamed as One's member, strong and pale as bone was driving into him.
They screamed, moaned and whimpered all at once as each felt both their own passion and that of his twin. One hands roved Two's body and branded kisses into his skin. Then Ones hand found Two's hilt, perfectly identical to his. He flicked his hand along the length of it and bit back his screams into Twos neck. Two having nothing to hide his in screamed openly. This most elaborate form of passion and masturbation was the only thing they loved more then killing humans. It was no wonder humans were so pathetic, so depressing. They would be depressed too if they would be doomed to never know such incurable passion. Two rocked into Ones hand as he was pounded from behind. This was all it took, as their perfectly synchronized minds and bodies peaked perfectly together.
Sticky with sweat and cum the twins smiled. They fazed and were clean once again. Two rolled into Ones arms, and smiled kissing his shoulder gently. Were ever they were going they would be alright as long they had each other.
***
The Merovingian looked at the clock beside his desk. He was here a lot now, in his office. Sleep was out of the question. Its not that he actually needed to sleep it was just a convenient way to pass the hours. The clocked flash an acid green 11:00 only thirteen more hours. Thirteen more hours and he was home free.
But now he frowned, it was an odd sort of thing he thought, that he would through every thing away for revenge. He humphed to him self. Well at least he still had the video feed he kept from their rooms. He smiled and rewound tonight's entertainment.
***
Agent Jackson tensed, all the agents had been out on alert, all 73 of them active at the same time. This was not normal it was illogical for all of them to be online. Besides the Matrix had been abnormally free of rebel activities, but this is what worried him. They had been told only this ten more hours and they should be ready by then. They were given no more information, for fear that the virus Smith might infect one of them and corrupt the plan. Ten more hours
***
One and Two awoke at the same time as always, they cursed however as they realized their glasses were far on the other side of the room and the curtains had been left open. One rose and blindly fumbles across the room, he placed them on his face, then wondered back over to his love, picking up clothing as he went. Once they were dressed they looked to the mirror and frowned at their unkempt appearances. They fazed and returned to their pressed and neat look of normal.
Two glanced at the clock. It was five in the morning and he smiled, a true and heart felt smile.
//Six more hours that’s all that’s left//
***
Fish was spinning that god damn knife again, and Trinity desperately wanted to turn around and tell him what she thought about it, but she sat still and held her tongue telling her self silently, "only two more hours, only two more hours". She had fought agents should could, do this, "just two more hours."
***
oops I lied again lol, No agents till chapter five but hey at least Jackson was hear right! And gone on who in their right minds is going to say no to over 600 lines of the twins having sex. Oh and I do realize that the word perfect is way over used to describe them. DO NOT FEAR! It has a reason. It will be important in the future. Vesides this was a much better length.
I need some reviews. Should Smith(s) come in and Crash the Agents and M.'s trap? By the way saw Reloaded AGAIN yesterday (*counts on fingers* that’s makes 4!). *Drools* Gawd Weaving makes smith so hot. And you cant tell in the Matrix but if you watch LOTR his eyes are crazy blue.