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Fear is Fleeting	By : crmoon Category: G through L > I Am Legend Views: 2873 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own the I Am Legend fandom, characters, or anything else but the plot of this story, and I make no money with my ramblings.

Chapter List
- 1-Fear is Fleeting
- 2-Finding Light
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At first, there was only blackness. Robert blinked, as if it could clear the darkness. It only made the pounding in his head worse and he groaned. The noise echoed strangely in the shadowed surroundings. He slowly became aware of a quiet scraping sound somewhere off to his left. A sound that had been moving steadily closer, as he tried to make sense of his situation.
The last thing he remembered was urging Anna to flee with Ethan. Then, a flash of light and agony. At the thought, he shifted and felt something dry and rough against his bare back. One hand inched away from his body to find the edge of the fabric. His fingers quickly found cool concrete. He reached out with his other hand and almost immediately hit a wall.
He forced himself to think. The scratching sound had stopped, but beyond it he heard the unmistakable sound of feeding. His chest seized and he tried to sit up. Pain exploded across his abdomen, burning until he fell back to the floor. He lightly touched the area and let out a quiet hiss at the sharp pain. He rubbed his fingers together and frowned at the warm slickness.
As the thought entered his mind, he wondered why the creatures weren’t attacking him. He inhaled deeply. Even his human senses could scent the tang of blood in the air, but he was still alive. The scraping sound came again, and he slowly turned his head to stare blindly into the darkness. As if his thoughts had summoned the creatures, a shriek rose from somewhere nearby.
Robert tensed, ignoring the pain it caused in his panic to pinpoint the source of the sound. Soon, the scrape of sharp claws on the concrete floor were mere yards from him. Helpless in the dark, he froze as the sound approached. Then, there was warm breath on his face. He closed his eyes tightly, his hands gripping handfuls of the fabric beneath him.
For a moment, there was nothing. No movement or noise. Then, Robert screamed at the feeling of claws on his body. The inhumanly strong hands gripped his left leg and arm, jerking him away from the wall with enough force to roll him onto his stomach. The shock of the hard floor on his wounds was enough to take his breath away.
It was not until the scraps of his clothing were ripped away that he regained enough breath to scream. Even the knowledge that his noise would bring more of them could not break through his panicked mind. He began to weakly struggle, letting out pathetic whimpers as the clawed hands groped at him, jerking his legs apart.
“Help me!” He did not know who his plea was meant for, but he couldn’t bite it back.
As fast as the attack started, it ended. There was a deafening roar, then the weight was gone from him. Vaguely aware of the wet sounds of a body being ripped apart, he curled in on himself. His mind gibbered at the thought of what had nearly happened to him. Naked and cold, he pressed himself against the wall.
Staring, unblinking, out at the room he jerked when a hot hand grabbed his shoulder lightly. He screamed, clawing at the hand, and nearly sobbing in fear. The hand shook him sharply. It took several minutes for him to realize the much larger hand had not moved to touch him further. He focused on slowing his breathing. He had almost succeeded when he was rolled gently onto his back and a weight settled over him.
He stared up in confusion, still unable to see who hovered over him. He limply allowed his thighs to be parted, trying to keep his breaths slow to keep from losing consciousness. The body gingerly lowered until their chests were pressed together lightly. Robert frowned, as the man was careful not to aggravate his wounds. He felt a swell of gratitude.
He felt elbows on either side of his shoulders. A moment later, two large hands enveloped his head and held his head still. He remained silent at the first press of hot lips against his own. The lips were uncommonly gentle, lightly feathering over his own. As they moved from his lips to press lightly over his face, he found himself relaxing under the strange attentions.
A slight pain in his hip made him straighten his leg, and his thigh brushed something hard. The body over him froze at the same time that he gasped in fear and realization. A low whimper escaped his throat before he could bite it back. The body over him ducked its head and trailed kisses down his throat. Robert’s mind raced as he tried to make sense of his predicament.
The size of the body over him made it clear exactly who’s ministrations he was under, and why his first attacker had been killed. He had clearly been claimed by the Alpha, and apparently the Alpha did not share. The thought made him shiver before he noticed the lips had moved down to his chest to lightly lick at his pebbled nipples.
He frowned at himself. When had he become aroused by this? He could feel his back trying to arch into the attention and he had to consciously remind himself who was touching him. As he thought it, a low, rumbling purr vibrated through the man above him. He let out a soft sigh, as sharp teeth delicately nipped at his tender nipples.
The man purred louder at his sound of pleasure, obviously pleased to get the reaction. Robert gave in to the impulse to arch his back when a hot tongue lapped at his sternum. The move pulled his wound and he cried out in pain. The man froze, again. After a moment, the pain faded and Robert relaxed back against the floor. Seemingly content he was alright, the kissing continued. Bypassing his injured abdomen, a light kiss on his hip bone made him jerk.
The width of the man’s shoulders forced his legs wide and he fought not to blush at the picture he must present. The hot hands skimmed his hips bones, and he noticed the fingers were devoid of sharp claws. He frowned at the uncharacteristic behavior in the creature, and the care he was being given. The other creature had been content to injure and possibly kill him in its attentions, but this one seemed to have other plans.
Jerked from his thoughts, he cried out as a hot mouth enveloped him. The man proceeded to suckle gently, running the tip of his pointed tongue along the top edge of his cock. Robert could not hold back a breathy moan, as the tongue lapped at the drop of precum. Another rumbling purr made him nearly shriek. His body shook hard, trying to hold back from an orgasm.
“Please,” he whispered, unsure if the creature could understand him. “I’m going to come and I’m not sure if you want that.”
He gasped as the man purred louder. He grabbed handfuls of the blanket under him, trying to hold back the inevitable. He could feel his balls drawing up toward his body, the ecstasy almost agony. Then, at the last moment, his cock was released and he almost screamed at the denial. He gasped for breath, writhing beneath the body for any attention to relieve the tension.
He imagined the creature watching him and it made him moan, beyond caring at his wanton behavior. He thrust his hips upwards, questing for any kind of friction.
“Please, please,” he muttered.
As if his words were understood, the hands and mouth returned further down. Robert froze at a light touch against his ass. Slowly, the hands spread him open and a wet tongue lightly licked him. His entire body shivered.
“Yes. Please,” he whispered.
There was a moments pause, then the tongue began to lap at him. It quickly began to exert pressure, until it was actually slipping inside of him. Weak whimpers fell from Robert’s lips when he felt a thick finger slowly inch in alongside the tongue. His relaxed body refused to expel the intruder. As if possessing a deep understanding, the finger pressed firmly against his prostate.
Robert bucked, letting out a sharp scream at the sudden pleasure. The creature seemed to enjoy his reaction, because he quickly repeated the action. Slipping another finger into his relaxed body, the creature purred. Gasping and pressing back on the fingers, Robert did not notice movement until the man was hovering above him. Then, the fingers were removed and something far larger pressed against him.
He froze, suddenly terrified. His muscles tensed against the intruder and he let out a frightened whimper. The creature stilled, and he could almost feel him staring down at him. He sent a pleading look upwards, unsure what he wanted the Alpha to do. With a low growl, the creature firmly rubbed the head of his cock against his entrance.
Robert felt his muscles start to relax at the pleasure. When he let out a soft sigh, the head of the man’s cock popped through his entrance. Robert shuddered at the sensation, blinking at the lack of pain. He let out a moan of encouragement. The body tensed over him, then slammed forward. His back arched at the pleasure mingled with pain, as his prostate was nearly punched.
The rhythm was slow and hard, an unrelenting press forward and an agonizing retreat. Over and over, the man plunged into him pounding his prostate and sending off shocks of pleasure through his body. The hands began to caress his chest and arms possessively, as if laying claim. The body over his was clearly dominate, almost aggressive in its taking of his body.
His head thrashed on the blanket, mangled pleas falling from his lips. He begged for faster, but his words were ignored. His body was completely at the mercy of the creature, and the thought seemed to move him to a higher level of ecstasy. When a large hand finally wrapped around his cock, he screamed. His body went ridged, muscles clamping down on the cock inside him, as he came until the room faded into unconsciousness.
When he woke later, a dim light shone from beneath the closed door. He rolled to his side on the blanket, scanning the dim room. His ass ached dully, but it was almost unnoticeable next to the sharp pain of his wounds. He found himself alone. Forcing his legs to carry him, he stood and hobbled to the door. The door opened with a loud screech and he winced, but nothing moved.
Walking out into the main area of a car garage, he realized he had been in what was the guard’s office. He looked toward the light, and saw the sun streaming down through the entrance to the garage. He hobbled toward the light. As he emerged from the basement, he looked toward the west where the sun was an hour from setting. A quick look around proved he would need to hurry to make it to shelter before dark.
As he hurried as fast as his injuries would allow, he frowned around him. An abandoned hospital lay a few blocks down on the right. He headed that direction. The sun seemed to set faster when he was walking. By the time he reached the building, the shadows had begun to creep out onto the street. He hurried into the hospital, hoping to find medical supplies.
A loud roar split the air, and it was unmistakable. Panic seized him and he froze in the stairwell, wasting precious minutes fighting himself. He forced himself to push through the nearest door. As the door closed behind him, he looked out the window. Darkness had fallen on most of the city. The building where he had been held was completely in shadow.
He hurried over to the shelves, quickly grabbing bandages and antiseptic. He collapsed on the bench in front of the large window and used the last of the light to analyze his wounds. A couple gashes, none life threatening and a small burn. He let out a sigh of relief and began to clean it. Movement outside the window caught his attention.
He looked in time to see a swarm of the creatures enter the lower level of the hospital. Robert froze in fear, the bandages dropping from his numb fingers. He sudden realized he was naked and unarmed. He looked around frantically for anything to defend himself. There was nothing. He stood, frantically searching for a place to hide.
Before he could move from the spot, the door to the stairwell slammed open. The Alpha stalked through the doorway, his gaze immediately landing on him. Robert opened and closed his mouth, unable to speak past the fear. He flinched at a loud roar and cringed when the Alpha started toward him.
“Please,” he pleaded softly. “I had to dress my wounds.” He opened his eyes when the much larger creature did not attack him.
He watched the Alpha’s gaze go from his clean wound to the bandages nearby. Stalking around him, the creature grabbed the bandages and walked toward him. Robert struggled not to flinch, at the obvious anger in the man’s eyes. He slowly took the offered bandages from his hand and quickly dressed his wounds. The Alpha watched him closely. When the bandage was secure, he grabbed Robert’s arm and began to lead him toward the door to the stairwell.
“Wait.” Robert tried to pull his arm free.
The creature turned on him with a snarl, and he flinched back.
“I just want to get extra supplies and some food,” he said softly, looking up at him pleadingly.
The Alpha released him and watched him move about the area, gathering medical supplies, unexpired food, and a few precious bottles of water. He found a cloth bag behind some shelving and filled it with the things he had found. His gaze flicked to the Alpha waiting mere yards from him. He considered running.
As if seeing the thought, the Alpha growled. Robert ducked his head and shuffled toward him. He threw the sack over his shoulder and walked ahead into the stairwell. He walked slowly, trying not to reopen his wounds. He expected the Alpha to rush him, but he seemed to understand the reasoning. Even with the large creature behind him, Robert found himself relaxing slightly.
When he stepped out of the stairwell on the ground floor, dozens of the creatures turned to snarl at him. He froze, backpedaling into the Alpha. He looked over his shoulder and then back at the creatures, ducking to try and keep all of them in view. The creatures started toward him, and Robert squeezed his eyes closed.
There was a loud roar and then silence. He slowly opened his eyes to see the creatures cowering, their eyes averted from both him and the Alpha. He glanced around in confusion, not noticing the large creature's approach. He tensed as the Alpha grabbed arm, and began to pull him past the others. Realization made his knees nearly give out.
As someone claimed by the Alpha, he was off limits. He looked around in awe. As they left the building to walk toward the parking garage, he was startled to find he felt safe for the first time in a long time. It was strange, and the soreness he had been ignoring made itself known. He snuck a peek at the Alpha's body. He smiled.
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