The Mask
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Category:
1 through F › Friday the 13th (All)
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,036
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own the Friday the 13th movies, nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Mask
Alice wanted to see it.
Oh sure, there might have been other ways to go about it. But he had been so goddamn sure he could get away with it that his confidence drowned out any common sense that might have otherwise kept him from attempting something so foolish.
After all, Alice put up with little resistance from the young, pretty girls that flocked around him. Those battles when the other participant was willing in the first place were so very easy to manipulate a victory from.
Of course, the little tramps were nothing compared to the six-foot monster that towered above him right now.
It had been all too easy to sneak up on him, slow-witted as his current lover was. He just had to wait until he was fairly certain the man was asleep. (One could never really tell, with him.) He got as far as unlatching the belt, when the man whirled around, grabbing Alice by the wrist and pulling him forward sharply.
The mask went tumbling to the ground nearby.
Alice forgot how fast Jason could be when he got pissy. And Jason got pissy most often when it came to a scant few things; his mother, teenagers, and that goddamned hockey mask. Alice just wanted a peek, but try explaining that to the huge, machete-wielding serial killer; a man who said very little, and understood much less.
Weighing in at a meager 140, Alice had very few tactics which really worked against the brute. But seeing the face of the angry man in front of him right now, with the bone-crushing grip he had on his arm, Alice knew he had very little choice.
Alice gave him a cheesy grin, and moved closer, (very, very slowly, so as not to startle) towards Jason. He placed a kiss on Jason’s cold flesh, near the place where neck met the shoulder. It was a very sensual spot on the creature, something he had learned from past experience, on those numerous occasions when Jason unwound from the days adventures by taking Alice for a ride. (Author’s Note: Please god, someone shoot me now.)
Jason relaxed visibly when Alice began, and after a minute or so, lost his grip on Alice entirely.
Alice couldn’t help but smile into the kiss. He’d won again.
Author's Note:
I really need to stop writing when I'm sick.
Um... I'm not sure how to cross over something in the movie category with the music category... So I'm just sticking this here because I'm too lazy to ask.
Yay for Alice Cooper slash! (There really needs to be more of this.)
Oh sure, there might have been other ways to go about it. But he had been so goddamn sure he could get away with it that his confidence drowned out any common sense that might have otherwise kept him from attempting something so foolish.
After all, Alice put up with little resistance from the young, pretty girls that flocked around him. Those battles when the other participant was willing in the first place were so very easy to manipulate a victory from.
Of course, the little tramps were nothing compared to the six-foot monster that towered above him right now.
It had been all too easy to sneak up on him, slow-witted as his current lover was. He just had to wait until he was fairly certain the man was asleep. (One could never really tell, with him.) He got as far as unlatching the belt, when the man whirled around, grabbing Alice by the wrist and pulling him forward sharply.
The mask went tumbling to the ground nearby.
Alice forgot how fast Jason could be when he got pissy. And Jason got pissy most often when it came to a scant few things; his mother, teenagers, and that goddamned hockey mask. Alice just wanted a peek, but try explaining that to the huge, machete-wielding serial killer; a man who said very little, and understood much less.
Weighing in at a meager 140, Alice had very few tactics which really worked against the brute. But seeing the face of the angry man in front of him right now, with the bone-crushing grip he had on his arm, Alice knew he had very little choice.
Alice gave him a cheesy grin, and moved closer, (very, very slowly, so as not to startle) towards Jason. He placed a kiss on Jason’s cold flesh, near the place where neck met the shoulder. It was a very sensual spot on the creature, something he had learned from past experience, on those numerous occasions when Jason unwound from the days adventures by taking Alice for a ride. (Author’s Note: Please god, someone shoot me now.)
Jason relaxed visibly when Alice began, and after a minute or so, lost his grip on Alice entirely.
Alice couldn’t help but smile into the kiss. He’d won again.
Author's Note:
I really need to stop writing when I'm sick.
Um... I'm not sure how to cross over something in the movie category with the music category... So I'm just sticking this here because I'm too lazy to ask.
Yay for Alice Cooper slash! (There really needs to be more of this.)