Things Not Thought Of Part 1/?
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cxelloverThe prompt from1st class kink
Erik and Charles go through a truly horrific experience together (Captured together, tortured, whatever - up to you!) and are so traumatised by the memories that Charles can't bear Erik's suffering and wipes Erik's memory of the event. The only problem is that he can't do the same thing to his own memories and is stuck, with no-one who knows what they went through. Cue angst!
of course, Erik is bound to find out =D
can be AU with no beach scene or not, the erasure of memories can be with erik's consent or not, but I really want him to find out eventually. Whether he is furious or not is up to you.
I am putting this one behind the cut. With major warnings for non-consensual sex, torture, drug use, alcohol use and abuse, and very rough sex. This one is very dark and very fucked up.
Erik didn’t know how long they had been there. Time had stretched in several directions. He touched Charles in the dark and felt his hand come away wet. He heard Charles moan in pain. His head hurt and his heart hurt even more. He had caused this to Charles and he would never forget what they made him do.
It had been a routine contact like they had been doing for a couple of months. Charles and he went to Helen Georgia to find a mutant and see if they could convince them to come with them. Erik had been a little weird out by the town itself. It looked like a Bavarian Village that was more suited for Germany or the Alps rather than the north Georgia Mountains. He found himself speaking German more than he was speaking English in the town. They had tracked down the mutant but then everything had gone wrong.
They were tranquilized as they got onto the porch. Erik didn’t have his guard up so he didn’t feel the metal until it penetrated his skin. As he fell he saw the shocked and bewildered look on Charles face and then everything went black.
When he came to, he was bound to a table by leather. The table was wood with wooden dowels for pegs. There was no metal near enough to grasp with his mind. Around his neck was a leather collar. He pulled his head up and started choking on the pressure from the collar.
He heard in German “I don’t suggest you try that again Mr. Lensherr. We know you too well and what you are capable of. Our orders are to break the telepath but you are a bonus prize.”
The voice sounded so familiar. Erik attached it to pain and to Schmitt. His mind was thrown back to the camps and a particular sadistic individual who had helped Schmitt break Erik. When the face came into focus, Erik took in a sharp breath. It was him.
“Now Erik. Here is what is going to happen. You are going to help us or your friend dies. You try any tricks and your friend dies. Do what we want and you will be rewarded.”
He felt a glass needle prick his skin and something being pumped into his system. A feeling of calm and bliss went with the drug going through his system. He felt relaxed and almost happy. He laughed a very throaty laugh. They left him alone in his euphoria. But the euphoria didn’t last that long and the quick agonies of withdrawal were painful. They kept getting him high and then letting him crash. He got to the point where he would do anything for that feeling. He begged and pleaded with them to make it better.
“So Erik, we need your help with a guest of ours. You do what we want and we’ll make it feel better.”
Erik nodded and they tilted his table up so he could see a TV monitor. There was a man naked wearing a leather hood being forced to bend over what seems to be a pommel horse. There were manacles at the base of the horse. Metal. He could feel it and almost taste it. His power hummed inside him.
“Bind him tightly please.”
Erik complied with a thought. He heard a stifled moan from the hooded man as he took the manacles and twisted them tightly around the man’s wrists and ankles. The man struggled but to no avail. He wasn’t going anywhere.
The guard held up the needle and said, “You kept your part of the bargain but to earn your candy, you need to watch what is happening. Turn away and we will never help you again.”
Erik watched the needle go into his arm and bliss surround his body. He would be a good boy and watch what they wanted him to watch.
Erik and Charles go through a truly horrific experience together (Captured together, tortured, whatever - up to you!) and are so traumatised by the memories that Charles can't bear Erik's suffering and wipes Erik's memory of the event. The only problem is that he can't do the same thing to his own memories and is stuck, with no-one who knows what they went through. Cue angst!
of course, Erik is bound to find out =D
can be AU with no beach scene or not, the erasure of memories can be with erik's consent or not, but I really want him to find out eventually. Whether he is furious or not is up to you.
I am putting this one behind the cut. With major warnings for non-consensual sex, torture, drug use, alcohol use and abuse, and very rough sex. This one is very dark and very fucked up.
Erik didn’t know how long they had been there. Time had stretched in several directions. He touched Charles in the dark and felt his hand come away wet. He heard Charles moan in pain. His head hurt and his heart hurt even more. He had caused this to Charles and he would never forget what they made him do.
It had been a routine contact like they had been doing for a couple of months. Charles and he went to Helen Georgia to find a mutant and see if they could convince them to come with them. Erik had been a little weird out by the town itself. It looked like a Bavarian Village that was more suited for Germany or the Alps rather than the north Georgia Mountains. He found himself speaking German more than he was speaking English in the town. They had tracked down the mutant but then everything had gone wrong.
They were tranquilized as they got onto the porch. Erik didn’t have his guard up so he didn’t feel the metal until it penetrated his skin. As he fell he saw the shocked and bewildered look on Charles face and then everything went black.
When he came to, he was bound to a table by leather. The table was wood with wooden dowels for pegs. There was no metal near enough to grasp with his mind. Around his neck was a leather collar. He pulled his head up and started choking on the pressure from the collar.
He heard in German “I don’t suggest you try that again Mr. Lensherr. We know you too well and what you are capable of. Our orders are to break the telepath but you are a bonus prize.”
The voice sounded so familiar. Erik attached it to pain and to Schmitt. His mind was thrown back to the camps and a particular sadistic individual who had helped Schmitt break Erik. When the face came into focus, Erik took in a sharp breath. It was him.
“Now Erik. Here is what is going to happen. You are going to help us or your friend dies. You try any tricks and your friend dies. Do what we want and you will be rewarded.”
He felt a glass needle prick his skin and something being pumped into his system. A feeling of calm and bliss went with the drug going through his system. He felt relaxed and almost happy. He laughed a very throaty laugh. They left him alone in his euphoria. But the euphoria didn’t last that long and the quick agonies of withdrawal were painful. They kept getting him high and then letting him crash. He got to the point where he would do anything for that feeling. He begged and pleaded with them to make it better.
“So Erik, we need your help with a guest of ours. You do what we want and we’ll make it feel better.”
Erik nodded and they tilted his table up so he could see a TV monitor. There was a man naked wearing a leather hood being forced to bend over what seems to be a pommel horse. There were manacles at the base of the horse. Metal. He could feel it and almost taste it. His power hummed inside him.
“Bind him tightly please.”
Erik complied with a thought. He heard a stifled moan from the hooded man as he took the manacles and twisted them tightly around the man’s wrists and ankles. The man struggled but to no avail. He wasn’t going anywhere.
The guard held up the needle and said, “You kept your part of the bargain but to earn your candy, you need to watch what is happening. Turn away and we will never help you again.”
Erik watched the needle go into his arm and bliss surround his body. He would be a good boy and watch what they wanted him to watch.
