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Prompting Part XXXV

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John, dizzy and ears ringing from the blow to his head, stumbled to the table where he leaned over it, willing his head to clear. Breathing deeply, he began to focus his mind and ready himself for battle. He could not fail in what he now had to do; his will, his courage, his training and his experience must distill in this moment, as never before. With ruthless determination, he stripped his mind of insecurity, pain and bitterness and let his Alpha identity take firm hold. Then, thrusting himself away from the table, he ran up the stairs to his room and pulled his pistol from his nightstand. He secured it under his belt at his back as he ran down the stairs and from the flat to follow Sherlock.

He knew that tracking Sherlock wouldn’t be difficult, his scent would be strong in the hot, still air of late afternoon in the city. John caught it immediately and began to follow it, moving quickly but preserving energy; Sherlock in his adrenaline fueled panic would be able to cover a long distance in a short amount of time and John must be able to follow for at least a mile or perhaps farther.

Then, just two blocks from the flat, John’s worst fears were realized; two unknown Alphas had obviously caught Sherlock’s scent and were now following him. And Sherlock’s scent was no stronger than it had been outside the flat, so John knew he was still not close to him. He ran steadily onward. Sherlock’s route was clearly a panic flight; it showed none of his usual brilliant mapping or strategy. It was easy for John to follow but easy for predators as well.

Another three blocks into the chase and to John’s further alarm, two more Alphas had joined the first two. They were running together so they were obviously known to each other. They had probably coordinated using their mobiles. So this was to be a gang-rape then; recreation not procreation, John thought grimly. John couldn’t afford to hold back now, so he began to sprint. He was getting closer, but was still not close enough.

If John was to be in time, he had to learn where the attack would take place, he couldn’t simply follow the group any longer; he had to go straight to where it would happen. He scanned for likely locations; narrow allies, hidden doorways, but no…it would have to be somewhere where they wouldn’t be heard; flats had windows open in this heat, so it would have to be somewhere else…where would four Alphas drag an Omega for uninterrupted sport?

As he was assessing the surroundings with single-minded determination, he suddenly became aware that Sherlock had started to strategize to save himself. He would have known he was being hunted; as his panic receded, his Omega instinct would have told him that. And he was now trying to turn around and go back to the flat. And what’s more, Sherlock knew that John was coming for him. John wasn’t sure how he, himself, knew this, but he didn’t question it, he simply rejoiced; Sherlock was beginning to trust himself and let his instinct guide him. He was starting to function as one-half of a whole; he and his other half, his Alpha, John.

Ughhh. Need more now!

This is wonderful!

OP here.

Thank you so much for updating!

Things seem to start getting more desperate, but John is more in control, nevertheless. I think it's great to have him as a rescuer, at least because of his ability of being great and effective in extreme situations.

Can't wait to read what happens next!

Glad you like it. I realize I've strayed a little from your prompt, when you said, Sherlock has a panic attack, you probably didn't expect all that. LOL. The story will get back to John and Sherlock at home where John will face a real test of his character, I wonder how he'll fair?

Sherlock, semi-conscious from the blow to head, slumped sideways as his captor’s hand fell away. But by then, pistol placed on the gravel beside them, John was there to catch him before he could hit the tracks. Even barely conscious, Sherlock knew he was home. His body sagged against John and he sighed softly, his eyelids flickering momentarily before closing against his pale cheeks.

“We can’t stay here, my love. I know you’re tired but we must get to somewhere safe as quickly as possible. It’s still very dangerous for you, Sherlock. Will you come with me?”

“Yes, John.” Sherlock murmured, his face pressed against John’s chest. “I’m sorry, John. I understand now. I love you. I wanted to live so that I could tell you I love you.”

John’s eyes filled and he hugged Sherlock close. He whispered down to him, “It’s alright, sweetheart. This is very difficult for you, I know. And I love you too; more than anything, Sherlock.”

Author here: sorry I messed up the order of the parts. See part c below.

Warning: lethal violence and sexual violence

John knew the place when he saw it and ran. It was a portion of tube line, covered at one end and barricaded off for repair. Access to it was between two shops, now closed for the day.

He was right, he scented them as he approached; three aroused Alphas, drunk with aggression and excitement and Sherlock afraid, yes, but angry too, fighting for his life. John jumped the barricade and landed on the line to see the group up ahead, under the overhang. One of Sherlock’s attackers was dead, his neck broken, but the other three had Sherlock surrounded. The tallest one was belting Sherlock’s wrists together behind his back and forcing him to his knees. A second shorter one was bending forward to leer in his face; as John watched, this Alpha got too close and Sherlock delivered him a head-butt which knocked him onto his back, almost unconscious. A third heavy-set man, who had been standing to one side watching, grinned with amusement. He then said something to the Alpha holding Sherlock and pulled his fully erect cock out of his trousers. He moved to confront Sherlock who hissed and growled something which John could not hear.

The tall Alpha holding Sherlock down struck a blow to the side of Sherlock’s head, hard enough to subdue him but not knock him out and said, “Now, don’t be like that, Omega. Ed just wants to introduce himself to you. He wants you to get to know him a little better, he’s friendly that way.”

He then gripped Sherlock’s hair and forced his face up to Ed’s cock while pinching Sherlock’s nostrils closed with his other hand. Ed gripped the base of his cock and eagerly readied himself to thrust into Sherlock’s mouth when Sherlock would be forced to open it to gasp for breath.

Sherlock fought hard, even half-conscious, but he was not able to escape the fingers in his hair or the knee pressed to the back of his neck. His captor laughed and crooned in his ear, “Listen Omega, I told you, you’ll just have to make do with us, ‘cause your ‘John’ isn’t here, is he?”

“Yes he is,” said John, now within feet of them, and raised his pistol to shoot Ed in the belly. And when Ed lurched back under the force of the bullet and looked up at John in bewildered surprise, John shot him again, this time in the centre of his forehead.

The Alpha holding Sherlock was next; shot through the ear as he stared incredulously at his friend, now lying with his trousers still down but dead on his back in front of Sherlock. The short Alpha who had risen after Sherlock hit him, to masturbate and watch his friend in Sherlock’s mouth, didn’t attempt to run; he knew he was dead even before he looked up from Sherlock and into John’s narrowed eyes. He dropped his hand from his cock, and his mouth, which had been slack with pleasure, only had time to form a small round ‘o’ of protest before John shot him in chest.

OP here.

Yes!! Never fuck with John. Hurting Sherlock counts as fucking with John. :)

Wow! More please!

Sherlock, semi-conscious from the blow to head, slumped sideways as his captor’s hand fell away. But by then, pistol placed on the gravel beside them, John was there to catch him before he could hit the tracks. Even barely conscious, Sherlock knew he was home. His body sagged against John and he sighed softly, his eyelids flickering momentarily before closing against his pale cheeks.

“We can’t stay here, my love. I know you’re tired but we must get to somewhere safe as quickly as possible. It’s still very dangerous for you, Sherlock. Will you come with me?”

“Yes, John.” Sherlock murmured, his face pressed against John’s chest. “I’m sorry, John. I understand now. I love you. I wanted to live so that I could tell you I love you.”

John’s eyes filled and he hugged Sherlock close. He whispered down to him, “It’s alright, sweetheart. This is very difficult for you, I know. And I love you too; more than anything, Sherlock.”

aaawww..... so sweet =)

Sherlock, semi-conscious from the blow to his head, slumped sideways as his captor’s hand fell away. But by then, pistol placed on the gravel beside them, John was there to catch him before he could hit the tracks. Even barely conscious, Sherlock knew he was home. His body sagged against John and he sighed softly, his eyelids flickering momentarily before closing against his pale cheeks.

“We can’t stay here, my love. I know you’re tired but we must get to somewhere safe as quickly as possible. It’s still very dangerous for you, Sherlock. Will you come with me?”

“Yes, John.” Sherlock murmured, his face pressed against John’s chest. “I’m sorry, John. I understand now. I love you. I wanted to live so that I could tell you I love you.”

John’s eyes filled and he hugged Sherlock close. He whispered down to him, “It’s alright, sweetheart. This is very difficult for you, I know. And I love you too; more than anything, Sherlock.”

OP here.

This is brilliant!

Author here: I'm so glad you like it! Thank you for the positive reinforcement. Next I want to explore the “John tries his best to soothe him and control his own instincts that tell him to take the virgin Omega immediately” part of your prompt. I’m not skilled at writing porn but I’d like to practise in this story if you don’t mind. This is so much fun!

OP here.

You don't even have to ask, really! :) I'm your very happy reader.

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