Thread: Que Sera, Sera (random fics)

He moved like a cat, looked like a puppy, acted like a child. Or so Theon thought to himself as he watched Brady skip over the dead bodies like he was playing some twisted game of hopscotch. He had this really crazed look in his otherwise dead eyes that made Theon feel antsy. He'd been standing there a good five minutes, taking generous gulps from a half-full bottle of JD. Or half-empty. Depending on how one looked at things. Today marked their four month anniversary, so to speak. Theon wasn't really the type to celebrate any one event. The way he saw it, every day was an event of sorts and as such, every day was a celebration and he and Brady sure knew how to celebrate. Walking into the nearest convenience store and shooting up the place was what they called a party. Of course, in the end, it was a party for two but Theon didn't mind. He surely hadn't minded for the past four months. He would never forget the first time he had seen Brady with that lost look in his eyes, hiding behind a curtain of messy blond hair. Theon didn't really believe in true love but even he'd admit that he felt something he had never felt before with this blond enigma. Four months ago, Theon had seen opportunity and a very pretty face. It had been at one of those ridiculous and unhelpful AA meetings that he still went to for shits and giggles. He had only pretended to listen while people poured their hearts out but when that one kid started to speak, something in his voice had sparked his interest. He sounded broken and scared and so dead inside. Theon wasn't very affectionate at all but at that moment he had wanted to take this Brady kid into his arms and fuck his worries away. He was 18. Not of a legal drinking age but Theon didn't give two fucks about that. Everything he had said from his being tossed around in foster care like dirty laundry to being molested by the local minister struck a chord with Theon. He could fucking relate. Nice. When they finally got to him, Theon had done what he had been doing for the better part of three weeks. He gunned down everyone in sight and left a very horrified Brady trembling in his chair. Theon had been all smiles when he approached the kid which was a feat in itself considering how hard his cock had been. He had stopped only centimeters apart from the blond's face so that he could smell the mint on his breath. Hey, he had drawled, Let's talk. What had followed had worked better than Theon had imagined. Oh the kid definitely had some learning to do. He was scared and uncertain but he was obedient . Theon loved that. And he couldn't even begin to describe the sex. Good gods the sex. If he had known that they made boys that tight he'd have been buggering them long ago. Theon had learned that Brady needed something real for once and for a kid who had been anally raped by life over and over again, he sure clung to Theon hard enough. But he liked that. It made him feel powerful. The first kill was the hardest. They had walked in casually and made-out sloppily in front the chips display when Theon had shot a gawker. He liked an audience all right but not when they gave him those disgusted, holier-than-thou looks. He had urged Brady to shoot the clerk and outright yelled in his ear but the kid had frozen in place like a fucking deer caught in the headlights. Theon had did it for him, but never again. The 'punishment' had been a hard fuck and he had spanked Brady so hard his ass had sung . He was surprised to find that the kid didn't cry. Oh sure he whined and whimpered like a wounded animal but no tears. Theon had rewarded him with a rimjob to remember. He could make amends when need be. The second time had almost been a repeat of the first but Brady had managed to come through at the last minute. Now Theon had expected a lot of things. Fainting, trembling, puking, but he hadn't expected that smile . It was fucking bizarre. There was this gangly blond kid with this killer's gleam in his eyes and the cutest smile on his face, complete with dimples. And nothing could have stopped Theon from smiling back. After that, things ran smoothly. They killed whenever they could. From convenience stores to gas stations to AA meetings and what a thrill it was. Half the time he couldn't wait to stick it in Brady and he'd be shooting some unsuspecting bloke down with his tongue half-way down the kid's throat. For once, life was good. But they weren't done. Not by a long-shot. Come on, let's get the fuck out of here. Aw, you're no fun, Brady pouted. Actually pouted. Theon loved and hated that pout. It made him feel like a damn paedo. He kept his patience in check but he was more restless than ever. He wanted to go somewhere. A field, a highway, a fucking motel. He just wanted to fuck but not here. He fingered the gun in his hand and idly tapped it against his denim-clad thigh. Brady sighed and stepped over a bleeding redneck, staring at Theon with those damnable pretty eyes. He bit his plush lip and reached for Theon, tugging purposefully at the ends of his shirt. Aren't you gonna fuck me? he practically purred, his warm breath hitting Theon's cheek and making him shudder, Come on, fuck me, Theon. I want to feel your cock moving inside my ass. Theon inhaled deeply, his cock ready to burst right out of his pants. He swallowed hard and lifted his revolver. He traced the muzzle along Brady's pink lips, watching and listening intently while his loverpartner in crime shivered and panted. Theon felt the blood rush to his dick and smiled that Greyjoy smile of his. Open your mouth, he ordered. Brady widened his misty eyes momentarily and did as he was told. Good boy. Theon gently eased the muzzle between the parted lips, biting his own to keep from moaning at just how hot that looked. Suck it, he commanded and was greatly pleased to see Brady doing exactly that. Theon had experienced the wonders of the kid's mouth and felt strangely jealous as he watched the blond moving his head along the revolver and even going so far as to lick along the barrel. Damn. Theon pulled the gun away and grabbed Brady by his hair, tugging him forwards for a bruising kiss. Come on, he whispered and they ran to the car, Brady's boyish giggle trailing behind them and echoing in the empty parking lot. Soundtrack of my summer, Theon thought amusedly. They drove for miles and miles with Brady chugging whiskey and offering Theon generous sips here and there. By the time they pulled over, both of them were properly drunk and practically drenched in alcohol. But he didn't care. His dick was already hard and leaking by the time he tugged his pants down. He had Brady spread out on the hood of his beat-up pick-up and pushed into him roughly. Brady cried out as he always did but Theon made nothing of it. He fucked the blond long and hard every which way, teasing the revolver along his overly sensitive nipples like the asshole that he was. Brady came with an ear-shattering cry, again and again until his ass was leaking come. Theon breathed hard against the blond's sweaty neck, pressing tender kisses here and there strictly out of impulse. Brady still had his arms and legs wrapped tight around him but he didn't have it in him to pull away. Brady always wore him out which wasn't a bad deal at the end of the day. The blond seemed roused by his kisses and was licking along his ear to which Theon could only grunt his approval. Brady was panting harder than he was and murmuring words he couldn't make it but he did manage to catch the last five. I love you, Theon Greyjoy. Theon pulled away to stare at Brady's face. What he saw there made his mouth run dry. The kid was smiling in that lazy, inviting way he knew too well but there was a look in his eyes that he hadn't seen before. Past the blind devotion and admiration there was a fondness that felt so alien that Theon didn't know what to make of it. The kid was really in love with him. Him. Theon No-AccountLow-LifeMiserable Dick Greyjoy. When he swallowed, he could still taste the remnants of their mingling saliva. The sun was going down and casting pretty shadows along Brady's prettier face. He found himself brushing the unruly blond hair out of his eyes which was a rather tender gesture but Theon didn't mind so much. He rather liked this relationship, the only real relationship he had ever had. Brady looked to him for support and care and damn it, Theon was gonna love him too. If he didn't already. Smiling, Theon leaned in and rubbed their sticky noses together. Yeah? Well, I fuckin' love you too, Sunshine. They shared a kiss which was far sweeter than Theon could ever remember and would continue to do so for a few precious years. They were surrounded. Sirens blared outside and the telltale flash of cop cars was enough to blind him. He could still feel the coppery taste of blood at the back of his throat. Brady's blood. His lover had been shot in the struggle and his shoulder was a crimson horror. He was lying in Theon's lap and growing paler by the minute. If he didn't get help soon, he would bleed out and die, he was sure of it. But they had no out. They were surrounded and going outside would mean surrendering and that was a fate worse than death. They would separate them. They would take his freedom away and he'd never get closure. They'd take Brady away from him. He jerked his head up when a male voice issued another warningcommand for him to come out with his hands in the air. Piss on that. Piss on all of that. Theon rubbed the gun muzzle over his sweaty forehead, staring down at Brady with a stricken look. The smile he saw there broke his heart into a million little pieces. It's cold, the blond slurred which resulted in a violent coughing fit. Theon shushed him and pulled him closer, cradling him gently and possessively in his arms. Don't talk, baby, he urged, unknowingly rocking him like one would rock a child to sleep, Save your strength. We're gonna get out of here. You're gonna be fine, okay? Brady choked and for a second Theon thought that he had lost him but then the blond's body relaxed and he felt relief wash over him. Brady took shaky breath after shaky breath, trying to lift his hand but finding himself too weak for the effort. You love me? he rasped. Theon winced, not wanting him to talk but terrified that he'd never hear that voice again if he didn't. Yeah, he replied, Yeah, yeah, I do. You know I do. More than anything. Brady nodded slowly, his lips parted and his breaths coming in little wheezes. I love you, he managed, Theon... I... love you. That did it. Theon couldn't fight it. Years of never once shedding a tear had taken its toll and he was crying as he rocked his Brady to an eternal sleep where there was no pain and no worries. The tears mingled with the blood stains and ran down his stubbled cheeks. Brady seemingly took notice of his state and mustered up all the strength he had left to lift his fingers, moving them slowly to get Theon's attention. Theon linked their hands and carefully brought Brady's up to his mouth to kiss it. The cops were growing restless and Brady was dying. He didn't know what to do anymore. A very faint smile tugged at the corners of the blond's mouth that managed to reach his eyes. He was smiling again but it wasn't a pained smile. Now and forever? he asked in that same tiny voice that had grabbed Theon's attention and inevitably stolen his heart. Soundtrack of my life, he thought. He was shaking and trying desperately not to sob his heart out but somehow, if only for Brady, he kept it together and nodded. Now and forever, baby. Brady's smile widened as he closed his eyes and never opened them again. It took a while for it to register in Theon's mind that his lover had stopped moving. The slow rise and fall of his chest had stilled and he was silent as the grave. Gone. Gone. Theon didn't cry. No. He simply leaned down and pressed a final, tender kiss to Brady's lips which were still warm. He brushed the hair out of his face, remembering all the times he had threatened to cut it off in Brady's sleep if he didn't stop being annoying. Theon clutched the grip of his revolver. He had saved a bullet. One bullet. Lifting the gun to his temple, Theon gazed down at the sleeping Brady with nothing but love in his eyes. Now and forever, he repeated. The world went black and Theon Greyjoy knew no more.