Let Us Sin Together

Now people, this is my second yaoi smut...and from a very different fandom: the Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde fandom.

Now, in order to understand this, you'll have to read a specific web comic: The Glass Scientists...though thankfully in this writers opinion, it is worth reading in order for the setting and characters to make sense here. Link will be on my profile when this is uploaded.

Warning: MxM, swearing and the two being OOC so as to avoid things going to dark places...if you do not agree with this, then you may leave and go read/watch something else. Thank you. Also...

'flame shield activated!' Don't kill me! :(

Disclaimer: All of the comic is owned by Sabrina Cotugno and I hope I can keep these great characters in character...for as best can be done with a smut fic of course.

ENJOY!

The day had finally come to an end, and the moon was glaring down on the cold and foggy streets of London once again, with the rays of pale moonlight brightening what it could reach. And from the high rooftops of the city, you could look upon quite the sight to behold:

The Society For Arcane Sciences!

It was definitely an impressive and huge building, to say the least, with many chimneys and windows decorating it, a large telescope and a strange windmill in the back. It was as if the respectability of the place was pushed to the forefront, and the madness of it all kept in the back. It just seemed designed to hold the world's greatest 'rogue' scientists in it: a home and a haven for them all.

But for one gentleman of science: Dr Henry Jekyll, it was his duty to both protect his fellow scientists and remain the respectful and kind gentleman that was the face of the entire society. Though he may have you believe he is the most sane of all of them, you could not be further from the truth...to put it bluntly, he has his own demon that has been haunting him, playing with him and making him show his 'true colours' to him, and him alone for a very long time now.

Both mentally, and physically.

At this very moment, the doctor was in his office at the center of the establishment, his tired eyes focused on a letter of quite some importance: an apology letter for an attack that had occurred recently which had caused a lot of property damage down a whole street. The doctor's mind was stressed, and his body exhausted from all the errands he had graciously obliged to do for others, not to mention keeping up this whole charade with a smile that to him, never felt genuine in the slightest.

'It is for the greater good of everyone living here, not just for my own sake.' Jekyll reminded himself, as if by saying it over and over again it would somehow make everything instantly alright again.

Suddenly, he could sense a strange and familiar light, fade into the room from behind him...it was him.

"What are you writing there doctor?" A slightly distorted and devilish voice whispered into his right ear, clearly surprising the gentleman as he nearly jumped out of his seat from hearing the other's voice, disturbing his work and nearly making him muck it up and have to do it all. Over. Again.

"Nothing to do with you." Jekyll confirmed to the blonde spirit, with as strong and as calm a tone as he could be able to muster up with his counterpart's face right next to his, his sinister lips mere meters from his ear, and Jekyll did not dare to even look the other's way and simply continued on writing.

But as he did though, he heard a sudden sigh.

It made the brown haired man noticeably feel shivers rush through his spine at the cold breath that made contact with his heated ear and blew a few strands of hair out of place, but figuratively pushed the annoyance below the surface as the inked quill's end signed the bottom of his letter with his name, efficently sealing it in an envelope, and then finally placing it to the side on his fancy desk to be sent away the next day, if possible.

Henry breathed a sigh of his own in pleasant relief and slowly rested his back on the back of his comfy chair, with his hands that were entertwined together, resting on the desk, as he looked over his small quarters. There was a tall door at the front of the room, with a well furnished sofa to it's left and a simple mirror to it's right. Behind the doctor's desk were blood red curtains covering the windows and creating a hellish cover over the entire room, and in front of that were the cabinets where his old ingredients and potions remained safe in storage. Jekyll hadn't dare used any of them in a long time.

There wasn't even that much light filling his room, aside from the small warm lamp on one of the corners of his desk and Mr Hyde's body radiating some kind of ethereal glow from behind the other man's chair, creating two pitch black shadows that painted the ground before them both like ink on paper.

A few minutes passed by as his dreary eyes began to feel like hard stone, slowly closing like two little doors that sealed the way between reality and Dr Jekyll's red irises and trapping him in his own tormented mind till the very moment he awoke, hoping to whatever god would listen, that he would get the rest he so desperately desired.

(Hyde's POV)

I moved away from Jekyll's side, and back into the cabinet's glass where I waited quietly, but did not leave him just yet, for I saw and felt the stress that the poor doctor was going through at the time. I might have even felt somewhat bad for his situation...might.

From where my main body floated upside down in the right hand cabinet, I could see the rest of it was painting the glass like a twisted and surreal piece of art that flowed like water under a bridge through the remaining two cabinets, pieces of my body dripping as if I were not solid and just barely keeping myself together. I actually kinda liked this look I had going. Gave me a look that was my own and was something that instilled fear in many.

Thump!

My ears picked up the loud noise, my eyes of emerald suddenly darting over to see where the noise had come from, and saw Jekyll's brown hair, that fitted on his head perfectly, was resting on his desk at a slightly tilted angle. I raised one of my eyebrows in fun curiosity at such a sight.

He seemed to not be awake, and the letter he had been writing for a while was now sealed nicely in an envelope to the side on the desk.

'Did he suddenly just drop dead?' I thought. But I could still sense a heart beat, so that clearly wasn't it.

"Jekyll?" I muttered quietly as I once again hovered closer to the sleeping man's side, till my backside was seated on the corner of Henry's desk, sitting on the left side of him with one leg over the other as I analyzed the doctor's peaceful features. Some strands of his hair were brushing over his closed eyes, his face with slight colour in it that shined thanks to the light seeping off my form and making him look more handsome than he had any bloody right to be.

'Hmm, Wonder what he's dreaming about?' I thought to myself as I quickly licked my lips at the ideas circulating through my mind. Until I came to a sudden realization, and a rush of boiling anger circulated through my very spirit at what I thought next.

'He's taking a nap? While i'm here?!'

My brows furrowed low with irritation at the thought of my tired counterpart taking to sleep over me! My sharp, shark-like teeth gritted and I could feel my body begin to fade into a crimson red of rage all the way up to my torso as the thought digged deeper into my mind...till a sudden idea popped into my mind like a little, dangerous, firework in the sky.

A glimmer of mischief coloured my face at the thought: a way to make poor Henry's stress and worries fly away like birds that I would shoot out of the sky the second they came into view. I grinned widely from ear to ear, and my eyes gleamed with excitement that I wouldn't dare hold back once the time came to play.

'Don't worry your pretty little head Henry. I'll be with you in just a moment.' And with that I set to work.

(Jekyll's POV)

It was pitch black. I couldn't see anything for miles other than said blackness all around me.

'Did I fall asleep?' I thought to myself as I seemed to still be sitting in my chair like I had been doing before I had drifted off to sleep. I remembered writing the letter, arguing with Edward and then I felt tired and fell asleep with my head resting on the desk after I finally finished off the letter.

Cautiously, I tried to allow my eyes to open, but I couldn't get them to open fully and they only seemed to open up by a small fraction of what they could. Everything was still darkness. I could feel something like warm smooth silk against the bridge of my nose and my eyelids as well, as I thought to try my arms. But I quickly noticed that my arms seemed to have been pulled around the back of the chair and into a painful position and the same material over my eyes was keeping my wrists strapped together, stopping my movements instantly for fear of making the pain worse...my arms were useless!

I could feel drops of sweat begin to drip down my face, but I composed myself and tried my legs, this time with some hope that they wouldn't share the same fate as my arms before them...but it was to no avail, as it seemed my legs had been strapped to the sides of the front legs of my chair, silk-like material once again wrapped tightly around my ankles just like it had been around my wrists.

The thoughts were quickly sinking in and realization hit me like a large rock straight after:

'I can't move!'

Questions rushed through my mind: What's going on? Who did all this? Where am I? And why is this person doing all of this?

Seconds after that and the second question was given an unsettling answer.

"Jekyll."

The panic that flew through my body suddenly quickened and turned to pure fear that I could tell was clear as daylight on my face to him, the blood in my veins running cold like ice and all my muscles stiffened up to a near painful degree at the familiar voice that reached my ears.

"Hyde?" The name left my lips weakly like a question with an answer that I already knew, but wanted to be absolutely sure of. I twisted my head from side-to-side to try and hear anything else from my twisted counterpart's mouth.

Everything seemed to go quiet once more, aside from my own panicked breathes, which only made me panic more at the odd silence...that filled the room? Was I even still in my room? I couldn't see anything at all, but it seemed to heighten my other senses, so that was a plus.

Suddenly, a strange tapping sound echoed from somewhere in front of me and seemed to be getting closer with every step to where I was restrained to the chair. It sounded strangely familiar to me, but I could not put my finger on where I had heard it before.

Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap.

They were much louder now, only a few more steps away.

...

It stopped. Right in front of me, and I instantly scrunched my eyes shut as my fear took hold of me by the throat.

"Are you awake doctor?" Hyde spoke, and I could feel as if he had gotten even closer to me somehow. I didn't respond, which was then followed by an unamused grunt.

Suddenly two cold hands landed on top of my legs, nearly making me jump out of my clothes at the contact. I gasped harshly at the feeling of something between my legs, the top of said thing slowly rubbing up against my clothed crotch. I was about to bite my lip at the out of nowhere pressure, until he did the unthinkable, as I could suddenly feel ice like lips force themselves onto my slightly warmer ones. I panicked as I tried desperately to pull away from my counterpart, but it couldn't be done as every inch I moved away, he simply moved an inch closer and I could feel my cheeks were like fire burning under my skin in embarrassment.

His lips quickly morphed into a grin between our connected mouths. You basterd.

"Enjoying yourself?" Hyde asked as he finally removed his lips from mine, putting strange emphasis on the second word, making me raise an eyebrow questioningly.

But my questioning of said emphasis was short lived, as I felt one hand leave my leg and the blindfold was quickly removed from my form as well in one swift movement, allowing me to open my light depraved eyes. And what I saw shook me to the point where I shut my eyes closed seconds after seeing it.

It was me.

I knew deep down it was just Hyde playing tricks on me, but just seeing my own face this close to mine like it was a fantastic painting, tarnished by the devil himself's brush strokes, chilled me deeply. Me - he - had blackness under his eyes that demonized them and a devious smile along with his sinister green eyes that - in a twisted way - intrigued me, for I allowed my eyes to open up completely and stared the copy-cat down.

But he just chuckled.

"Do you think this look suits me?" He asked, a grin widening from ear to ear on his face, and the hand that had removed the blindfold was now caressing my left cheek like a piece of cotton with his thumb.

"Absolutely not!" I instantly shouted back in response, yanking away from his touch.

He then moved away from my restrained body completely, and materialized back into his own form: the brown locks now a mop of blonde on his head and his skin slightly pale, his clothes near similar to the ones I was wearing aside from his white tucked-in tie, his long brown over coat that flowed behind him, snow white gloves that covered over his hands and a dark green over-shirt over a white shirt of his own.

"Better now?" He asked me in a tone of irritation.

"Yes. Now would you mind removing these restraints?!" I ordered in a stern voice, but all I got back as an answer was his malevolent grin in my direction. I knew I wasn't getting out of here that easily, it would be naive to think such a thing like that would ever be easy...so I took my other option.

"Where am I?"

"Don't worry, we're inside that clever little mind of yours doctor." He answered with a twisted tone to his quote-on-quote praise, and a look that made it out to be as if he were speaking the obvious. My eyes widened once his words made it to my ears

"That should explain why your like that, and not at your desk stressing yourself." He elaborated, but I simply controlled my surprise and scoffed at such a thing while looking away from him.

"Stressing myself? I don't know what on earth your talking about." I retaliated back with a slight tone of annoyance.

Suddenly, I could feel that same hand grasp my chin harshly and pull my head back to look into his piercing eyes, as he was now back to having his body just meters away from making contact with my own. I gritted my teeth together at the touch, feeling like he could see straight through my lies no matter what I tried to say in defense.

His grin suddenly left his lips, and was replaced by a serious expression that caught me off guard just as I saw it.

"Don't lie. Just allow me to help you this one time." Hyde gritted out, dragging out the last three words one after the other. My eyes darted this way and that.

But he slowly moved over to my ear, his cold breath blowing against it like it had done back in my office.

Hyde then continued, his voice louder to me when it was probably just above a whisper.

"Allow me to give your body the release it so desperately needs. I promise if you cooperate," A sudden slick limb licked across my outer ear, and a sound like a cat lapping up milk entered my ear, sending shivers that reaped through my body.

"I'll make it as painless and as pleasurable as possible...but if you don't."

In one swift movement, the limb left my ear and was replaced by a sharp pain that seized around the top of it that almost broke the skin as a pained gasp escaped my lips. But as quickly as it latched on, it left my ear with what I could feel to be a very red and very visible bite mark.

"Lets just say, the only thing your going to feel is pain."

Once the recent pain subsided, I thought over my counterpart's insane offer. This was ridiculous! But...what if he was just trying to ease my nerves? The thought surprised me. Hyde helping?! It could not hurt for just one night to let him have his way, and maybe I did need something to make me relax. Work had been quite stressful. Hmm, this was quite a predicament I had gotten into.

I sighed.

Anything that wasn't just endless pain couldn't be all that bad...could it?

"Well?"

"Are you absolutely sure nobody will see us, nor hear of this?" I asked with a defeated expression on my face as I stared down at the non-existent ground, not daring to look up at Hyde who I could tell was giddy with excitement at knowing he had practically won this battle.

"You have my honest word that this will be between the two of us, and not a soul will hear of this." He replied with a tone that tried to come off as friendly, but I was no fool. My counterpart was not known for being friendly to those around him, unless it was the means to an end for him.

"Then my answer..."

I took a deep breath for a moment, trying to calm my quickening heartbeat that was going about a few beats per second, and then gave my final answer with a frown decorating my lips.

"Is yes."

Clap Clap Clap Clap

The clapping suddenly echoed throughout the room, grabbing my attention as I finally looked up to see him clapping his hands together slowly with a smirk on his lips, and a gleam of lust in his eyes that I myself had never seen before.

"I'm glad your now on-board with this my dear doctor."

The sound quietened then stopped, and the room was silent as Hyde's face came closer to mine, and our lips met for what I imagined to not be the last time this night though I didn't retort with shock like the last time.

As his lips played with mine however, I could suddenly feel the restraints being undone from my wrists, the material falling to the ground seconds after, as his lips left mine again, as if to only tease me with a taste of what was to come. I moved my arms from behind the chair and soothed my red and aching wrists, then bent down to untie the material around my ankles that also fell to the ground like before.

I was soon standing up off the chair in front of him as we simply stared at each other at our full heights, my counterpart being a little shorter than myself. Nothing else happened, until Hyde gripped my shoulders and gave me a grin.

"I'll meet you down there."

Before I could even ponder what his quiet words meant, or even say anything in response, he pushed me by my shoulders and I was knocked off my feet, ready to feel the pain that would reap through my entire body as I shut my eyes in pure terror...but nothing came.

I opened one eye, and then the other.

My body was falling through darkness, and the only thing flying past me was the air I breathed in and out of my lungs everyday. I reached out with one hand to try to grasp at anything to stop the endless falling, but all I grasped at was complete nothingness followed by silence.

The sound of my quickening heartbeat filled my ears as I called out for help.

But nobody came to answer my call.

I was about to give up and let myself drop, when a playful chuckle filled the silence.

"You called dearest?" Hyde asked, a hand out stretched and reaching out to mine, as I looked straight into his eyes...I somehow felt reassured by his presence, even with the annoying pet name, and reached out a little further till our hands were entertwined and I was suddenly yanked roughly upwards by his superior strength until he was cradling me in his arms like I was a newborn baby.

He stared at me with a grin still painting his lips, my cheeks heating up as we descended at a slower pace, and soon we reached solid ground as I pushed myself out of his arms as quickly as I possibly could. I made it a few steps forward, until I was instantly taken aback by the huge bed in front of me, my ruby eyes taking in every detail.

It was magnificent! The wood looked brilliantly crafted with fine art engraved into it, a ceiling above said bed with frilled decoration around it looming over the soft looking sheets and well made pillows coloured with different shades of whites and golds, and on the back frame were two lit lamps. The flames seemed to light up the bed and the space around it as well with the fires that flickered and danced in their glass cages.

Suddenly, my breath hitched as I felt Hyde's cold breath on the heated skin of my neck, though my eyes still stared in wonder at the bed in front of me.

"What do you think?" He muttered to me, but I could tell he knew what I thought.

...

"I'll take the silence as a good thing." He chuckled, bringing my attention off the bed and over to him, as he strolled past me, taking off his long over coat and throwing it onto the right bed knob at the foot of the bed, before seating himself on said bed as the fabric drooped under his weight.

My eyes looked him over, like I had done so many times before when we had spoken in the past...but it felt different in a way, though I could not say how it felt different. Maybe because of what I was about to do with him? Possibly.

He was quite different in design compared to me. He had one long leg over the other, removing his gloves and throwing them away to reveal thin fingers and skin the same shade as the rest of his body, and I could see his strong chest moving in and out with the rhythm of his own heartbeat. His wild green eyes were looking me over from the corners through the bits of hair that hovered over them, and I could see that Hyde was getting impatient.

Cautiously, I walked over to him and sat on his left, feeling the mattress morph under me as I sat there and stared down at my shoes. I will not lie that I was very nervous about all of this, and the fact that it was Hyde of all people did not help my nerves one bit.

Suddenly, something tapped on my shoulder.

"Shall we begin?" He asked me. I looked up at him, an expression of my nerves clear to him as I replied back.

"I must keep to my side of our deal." I spoke, avoiding eye contact, until I suddenly felt him slam his lips against mine like an animal and knocked me completely onto the bed, the soft covers cushioning my unexpected fall.

His rough lips mingled with my softer ones, as he loomed over me like a shadow and I finally felt my last piece of defense shatter at the feeling of his hands pinning my shoulders to the bed, as I began to move my lips in time with his that heated our battling lips like magma. A slick tongue soon licked over my quivering lower lip, an order for me to open my lips for entry, and with some hesitation, I allowed him access and felt our tongues play a heated game for some time, muffled pants and grunts making up for the previous silence as his hands moved under my head and into my hair, lifting me up as our tongues remained in combat, with him in control thanks to his more...recent experiences.

I almost didn't notice the saliva dripping out of the corner of my mouth from the amount that was building up between us, along with how much I desperately needed to breathe, but as soon as I did, my hands instantly began push against Hyde's clothed chest with all the strength I could conjure up, my eyes opening in a flash to see his lips had seperated from my now bruised ones with a thin line of clear substance that was the only thing chaining us together.

My lips already felt sore, my cheeks were covered in heat and all I saw was Hyde's wide grin and the lust in his eyes that was even stronger than before.

A hand combed through my hair as another was simply keeping me from falling back down. I was already feeling drained from just one kiss as I stared at him with heavy eyes.

"How about we get these off." My counterpart suggested with a glance over my clothes, and I simply nodded at his words as his hands moved again, this time around to my chest and shoved me back down onto the bed as he then ripped my over shirt open like paper, the buttons flying away from the strength he wielded, revealing my white coat that soon befell the same fate, showing off my slightly toned chest and the red tie that was now hanging messily around my neck.

I moved up a little and removed the remains of my shirts and simply dropped them to the side of the bed, and seconds later the same happened to my counterpart's upper clothing, including his tie which he had thrown away and were now all probably a mess on the floor.

The first thing I noticed was how devilishly attractive he was kneeling there in front of me with nothing between my eyes and his upper physique. Unfortunately for me, that was not the only thing I happened to notice.

As my eyes continued to wonder down from his blonde mop of hair and cruel eyes, to his strong chest similar to mine, I finally reached what surprised me in the worst possible way...let me just say he is bigger down there than I was expecting. My counterpart's trousers were not even off and I could see that he was 'ahem'...excited.

And Hyde was quick to notice my staring eyes very easily.

"Like what you see Jekyll?" His words caught me off guard and I instantly looked away with an even worse blush, realising my legs were between his and his crotch was a finger's length from my own.

Suddenly, two fingers gripped around one of my pink nipples and squeezed tight, making me gasp with a moan mixed in as my head turned to stare at him toying with it with a mischievous expression on his face. I bit my lower lip in order to stop anymore ridiculous sounds escaping, but that idea quickly failed as he used one hand on the left side of my arm keeping him up and his face close to mine.

I expected another fiery kiss to ensue, but instead he shot down to my exposed neck and attached his sinful mouth to my warm neck, his shark-like teeth gripping against my vulnerable flesh, breaking the surface by a tiny bit and it was enough to make me practically scream a moan from all I was feeling as I gripped tightly at the sheets for dear life.

Soon those teeth slowly detached, and the tip of his tongue carressed the slightly deep, round bite mark as if a vampire had just made a mark of dominance over my mind, body and soul, while his fingers rubbed the top of my now hard nipple, giving me pleasure to replace the near unbearable pain.

He looked me in the eyes, the ends of his teeth tinted red with the light colour of blood as his tongue slid over them all in a fast motion, his eyes never leaving mine as I tried again to suppress the moans that were aching in my throat. Hyde was quick to notice this too.

"I know your enjoying this so stop hiding it, and have some fun for once in your life." He gritted out between clenched teeth and added some pressure to my nipple, making me free the moans from their confines that brought a satisfied smile to his lips, as he then moved down from my face to the other nipple.

Without warning his mouth completely covered over my remaining nipple, and sent tiny shocks through my entire body as I gripped at the sheets even tighter while I continued to moan with cheeks red as his tongue drew circles around it and his breath heated the captured skin. This was illogical! But I was far from caring by this point, and there was no turning back now.

His tongue, mouth and fingers played with my nipples till they were as hard as they could be and wet with saliva, my arms soon moving to grip around Hyde's back as my head went back with my lips opened with moans of raw esctasy at all the pleasure that was being given to me.

But just as I did, it all left my body in a heated mess as he left my nipples alone and stared up at me with a smug look on his face that sickened me and at the same time, thrilled me for what he would do next.

A cackle left his lips as he suddenly gripped his hand around my tie and lifted his body off mine and, at the same time, ripped me up off the bed by my tie while my hands were now still around Hyde's neck, our bodies the closest they had been this night, the arm that was attached to the hand that held my tie pullled back while the other was around my waist, the hand inches from my crotch and my legs still under his.

Our lips connected and my mouth was quickly open for him as our tongues went at it. I could taste my sweat and blood on our tongues and I nearly pulled away from the taste, if it wasn't for the fact that he was keeping me so close that I could barely move at all.

Drool dripped from both our mouths as our actions became more feral, our tongues lashing out and my fingers clawed at his back in a panicking motion as my lungs once again needed sweet oxygen. A moment later and I could finally breathe, my desperate pants in more frequency than Hyde's.

His hands left me and so did mine leave him, my body falling down to the comfy bed sheets, my hair in a mess on my head as I stared up at my counterpart who kneeled in front of my legs, taking off my shoes and then brought his hands up to the buttons on my trousers, ripping it open and pulling them off as fast as could while I moved my body up a little to get them off faster, my erection popping out as my trousers passed over it. Now I was completely naked before him with nothing on except my tie, but it was not really covering anything up at this point now was it.

Moments later and we were both in the same condition, Hyde's whole body clear to see, and I was astound at how it felt to see him in the nude and solid before me, not some kind of spirit, but like we were two separate people with our own bodies. If only.

But suddenly, my previous assumption was proven true as Hyde's erection was slightly bigger than my own and a sudden thought hit me.

'Will it even fit?!'

Panic had hold of me and I pulled myself up so that my back was upright and I was looking at Hyde who had an eyebrow raised in confusion, and I couldn't blame him for that, but his face soon morphed into a look of cruel realization followed by him crawling over to me like I was the prey to his predator, kneeling just in front of my privates and gripped the soft fabric of my tie with his left hand, staring deeply into my ruby eyes with his green orbs that held a look of mischievous glee.

"Is this the doctor's first time with another man?" He questioned me with an excited tone that was just above a whisper, and my eyes widened at such a question. I did not respond, and simply looked out into the darkness to my sides and behind my counterpart.

My body still felt exhausted as he pulled harder on the material around my neck and brought his face to my ear, and the other hand was quick to wrap around my erection, a loud gasp suddenly leaving my mouth and my cheeks went redder at the intoxicating feeling it gave me. But the hand did not move at all, making me whimper for more...and Hyde just wasn't playing fair now.

"Tell me Jekyll. Or you get nothing."

I'm ashamed to admit that I desperately wanted more from him, so I breathed out my answer with an uncontrollable stutter to most of my words.

"Y-Yes, i-it is."

A sarcastically affection kiss was placed on my cheek, before he purred something into my ear that sent shivers down my spine with every word that Hyde spoke.

"Oh, now your just sweetening this for me."

Moans escaped my lips as the hand on my erection started to move up and down my length and his mouth came to my neck and started sucking at it hotly, his teeth grazing over my already harmed flesh and leaving tiny scratches across my skin.

But it didn't last long until he let go of my erection and neck, dragging me back down forcefully onto the covers as I was now breathing heavily while I looked at him with a pleading look, begging for the release he spoke of earlier. His hands straddled my legs and spread them apart, even though I tried to keep them together...tried, and it gave full view to my private parts, which Hyde licked his lips at the sight of while I held onto the sheets in anticipation.

Hyde held two fingers up to his pale lips, grinned, and then closed his eyes while moving his fingers into his wet cavern as my counterpart lathered them up with his own saliva, while I just sat there with my eyes focused on his tongue wetting every inch of those two fingers with slow licks, hoping that I would get a similar treatment shortly.

He was soon finished and his tongue slithered back into his mouth, lowering his head and the two fingers down to my entrance and without even a glance up at my flustered face, he inserted both fingers inside my tight , making me gasp sharply, to the point that it sounded like a scream, at the pain that shot through me.

"S-Stop!" I shouted at him, but he didn't listen to me and pushed them deeper into me without care, all the way up to his knuckles and I forced my eyes shut, trying to breathe in and out to ignore the pain, as he seperated the fingers inch by inch that spreaded my inner walls as far as they could go and even more pain came my way.

"Ahh! No more! It's too much!" I screamed once more, and I swore I heard Hyde mutter something under his breath that sounded like he was saying for me to relax my muscles or it will just make things worse for me. I bit down on my lower lip as those fingers came back together once he had stretched me as far as I would go and began to move in and out of my body at a quickening pace that, slowly but surely, overpowered the near unbearable pain with waves of pleasure that I was very thankful for.

My cries of pain turned to moans of esctasy as I begged him to go faster...at which point he exited me and prepared himself at my readied entrance, and just like before, simply entered without a word or look in my direction: first the tip was inside and it had me pulling my head back with my teeth gritted tight, till every inch more of his length followed suit and I could feel my inner walls tightening around my counterpart's manhood, a pained grunt bursting forth from my lips and a pleased grunt leaving Hyde's.

Suddenly, he yanked me by the tie and pulled me up straight, allowing more access into me as he quickly gripped his hands onto the sides of my waist. I was finally allowed some power in this battle, as I began to move up and down on his length at as fast a pace as I could dare to try for fear of causing pain to us both. With every motion his face was contorted by the waves of pleasure that I created from said motions, and both our faces held similar expressions: hair slightly messy, cheeks red, lips wet with condensation and eyes filled with animalistic lust that took hold of us both.

But, just as I finally started to enjoy this new sensation and feeling of power I had gained...Hyde was quick to snatch it away from me, like he always did, as his grip on my waist tightened all of a sudden and my actions were ceased.

I stared into his eyes, a pleading and confused look etched into my features as he simply showed me another grin in return, and tutted at me before speaking with a rather husky tone to his words.

"Tsk Tsk. Did you really think I would let you take control? Oh, still naive as always my dear doctor." And no sooner were those words uttered by Hyde, he had pulled out of me and shoved me straight back onto the bed so hard my body bounced off the covers and landed roughly, just as he was above me and grabbed my wrists and, with no effort at all, brought them above my head and one hand held them together like handcuffs of flesh and bone.

I tried desperately to get out of his grasp, shuffling my wrists back and forth against his strength, but it did not weaken his grip even slightly as the other hand simply glazed over my cheek, neck and chest like a whip did on the skin before it would harm said skin with a harsh whipping, till it gripped the right side of my waist and before I could muster even a single word, I was in a complete state of esctacy as I felt his erection re-enter me, but this time there was much less mercy than the first...if it was even possible for there to be.

My movement was low, all I could do was simply react with moans and pants while Hyde took charge over me, his thrusts fast, deep and experienced and soon I had no choice, but to swing my long slender legs around his waist in order to stop the overpowering shaking as my body was hammered by the thrusts that were becoming more and more vicious.

And not even that long into this, it was as if I were some kind of whore with the words that escaped me.

"Ahh! More!" I moaned with drool dripping from the corners of my slightly open mouth, as I stared at Hyde who had his eyes tightly shut, his teeth gritted together as tightly as the grip around my wrists and his cheeks tinted with a blush, concentration clear all over his face.

Suddenly, I could feel the hands that gripped my waist and wrists remove themselves, one of them seizing once more around my member and started to rub up and down the length at a similar pace to his thrusts with a poor case of timing, while the other was placed flatly on the wood behind me to keep him steady.

And because of all this pleasure, I could soon feel a strong presence in my gut that was getting stronger and stronger by the second, a presence I had not felt in such a long time that it felt almost entirely new to me. My release was closing in on me, and my throat had become as dry as a scorched desert on a mid-summer day, thanks to all the feral screams, grunts and moans that escaped my wet lips, my trembling hands now clawing at his bent over back and drawing tiny rivulets of crimson from the not so deep wounds that would surely be visible long after the deed was done.

But as I felt the feeling build up to a boiling point along with my excitement for release, Hyde out of nowhere pulled out for a second time, though his grasp around my pained length did not leave me. I stared up at him with a bemused look, a giggle leaving his powerful lips that rushed there way to my neck one last time as the sharp teeth bit down on the flesh even harder, breaking the skin beneath them.

"Edward!" I moaned loud and clear as the concoction of pain and pleasure forced me to shut my eyes, the tip of my member finally releasing my fluids in a few shots skyward along with my screams that ripped through the air, until all I was left with in the after maths was a buzz down there along with a hand still hooked around my now limp member, and a painful mark on the left side of my neck that dripped a few drops of blood, but nothing that would be fatal to me.

I allowed my eyes to open up as the feeling left me in a shaking mess underneath the somewhat smaller man that was my counterpart, exhausted breaths escaping our lips as after he had cleaned up my sore neck, we glared at each other for what seemed like forever, until his other hand left me and he pushed himself up off of me completely, and I arose off the bed with him of my own intent, noticing the sticky whiteness that was splated on his chest. I could feel that some of the same white substance was on my own chest and that it had stained the bottom of my tie, which was then followed by me uttering an uncomfortable groan.

For all that Hyde had done in the past, this was with out a doubt, the most obsured, sinful and degrading thing he had ever done to me...so why was I not berating him, or even feeling the smallest piece of guilt or regret for my actions?!

All of a sudden my anger was over shadowed by the realization of how long I had been staring at his chest, and with my cheeks pink, I quickly darted my head in every other direction except for his, but it was for not as he forcefully yanked at my ruined hair and pulled me closer to him, and as he glared at me he pointed a single finger downwards.

My eyes slowly and hesitantly followed it, but I instantly jerked my head back up with an angered glare.

"Well it's not going to finish itself now is it Jekyll?" Hyde mocked, licking his lips in the process as I gulped back the saliva building up in my sore throat as I dared to look down and my eyes wondered to his still hard member, that looked to be dripping with a need, and I nearly wanted to back out...but then I thought: He gave me release, maybe I should at least do the same for him.

And as said thought sunk in, I slowly, and with a weak expression of defeat just as I had worn it when this whole thing started, knealt down in front of his waiting erection as Hyde's strong hands found their way into my hair, moving closer to it until my mouth was touching the tip...and with one final thought crossing my mind, I sealed my lips around him.

'I take back what I thought earlier...this is the worst thing he has done to me!'

'But I had felt so alive because of him.'

(Nobody's POV)

Chocked gasps echoed throughout the quarters of the good doctor, Henry quickly rising his head off of his desk, his entire body in a cold sweat of fear and panting heavily with a racing heartbeat. His head turned this way and that as if he felt someone was about to attack him from somewhere in the shadows, but it never happened and he sighed in relief, relaxing back into his chair while rubbing at his forehead to try and qwell the splitting headache battering in his brain.

"Damn you Hyde." Henry cursed under his hot breath, biting his lower lip as he did so and combing one hand through his disheveled brown hair, with eyes weary and aching once again from the small bits of light in his office as he began to think.

All that had transpired between the two of them seemed to have actually helped...once the shock and humiliation Jekyll had gone through had worn off that is, but the doctor would never speak such insane words to anybody, especially his assistant...though he of all people would be able to figure it out thanks to how long they've known each other.

'What is wrong with me?...Why do I feel like this?' He pondered to himself, but thinking about it just made his headache worse than it already was.

A minute or two passed by, but Henry could hazard a guess that even though it had all felt like a long period of time had gone by, it was probably still dark outside the society's walls. The passage of time worked very differently in dreams, as the man had come to learn before hand.

He stood out of his seat, pushing it back a little as he stood, and began to walk over to the more comfortable sofa that was placed on the right side of the large door. But as he stepped across his quarters with his arms at his sides and not behind his back like he always wore them when in public, his steps suddenly ceased in front of the fancy mirror on his left, as if frozen to the spot by an unknown force.

Jekyll glanced at it from the corners of his eyes, then turned to look directly at his reflection. The doctor felt as if his reputation had took an invisible blow at the cost of his actions...but on the bright side the stress that had ircked him previously was less than before he had drifted off into sleep.

Suddenly, while looking in the mirror, a thought crossed Jekyll's mind.

'The marks!'

Quickly, he removed his upper clothing as quickly and as carefully as possible: he undid his tie, then unbuttoned his over-shirt along with the white shirt under that, followed by him placing them neatly on the sofa's arm just moments after being removed from his body.

And as he stared at his reflection once more, his eyes turned wide with confusion.

There was not a single scratch on his entire form that he could see!

He looked himself up and down for the umpteenth time, twisting his body here and there to see every detail of himself, but there was still nothing there that could be seen as evidence against him to prove what he had gone through, but it also showed that all he had felt, heard and tasted might not have actually been real at all.

Do not mistake my words though, he was thankful beyond description that there were no markings for the other scientists to point out and ask questions over, but at the same time, a small and crazy part of him, felt cheated out of such an experience that allowed him to feel, hear and taste new things that he had never thought he would actually find himself even attempting in his lifetime!

As the entire scene played out before his mind like a twisted fantasy, his eyes began to fill up with curiousity and the familiar taste of Hyde's essence played on his tongue. Though it had a salty taste to it, it wasn't as strong and didn't make him cringe in disgust like the first time.

Soon enough, tempting his own fate, he took a few steps closer to the mirror.

One.

Two.

Three steps forward, and he was now another step away from his reflection, but he did not take that final step and simply continued to stare at himself at a closer view, his reflection staring right back at him with the same expression of curiousity that he himself held.

"Hehehehehe..."

Suddenly the glass of the mirror began to morph, wave and twist, the clear material changing into ethereal blends of pinks, purples and whites of different shades, till the entire frame was engulfed by said colours, and soon a figure not as tall as Henry appeared in exchange for his own reflection, and made the other man step back those previous few steps: Edward Hyde.

"Feeling better now Jek-." His counterpart asked, but stopped before he could finish speaking as his green irises saw before him a half naked Jekyll, who was too late to put his clothes back on before Hyde was already staring at him with a questioning expression on his face. The doctor's cheeks were burning red as Hyde bursted into hysterical laughter in the mirror at the priceless view in front of him, along with his head hanging back as he did so and his body shook from how hard he was laughing.

'Could this night possibly get any worse?!' Jekyll thought.

He sighed and turned his back to the mirror, walking away and seating himself on the fancy sofa in a state of thought, for he just wanted to be left alone for the rest of the night and not have to deal with Hyde till the first light of morning came through...but he knew that it would not happen, not tonight anyway.

Henry stared down at his hands, shaking with the emotions that were conflicting with each other inside of him, soon bringing his hands up to his face just as droplets of water began to swell up in his now pained eyes, followed by his quiet sobs of despair that left his shaking lips, which Hyde soon heard from the other side of the mirror, peaking his interest as he stared through the glass to see Jekyll covering his face with his hands, but his sobs were clear as crystal to his ears.

But as the doctor continued to sob from such strong confliction over how he should even feel over what he had done, he did not catch his counterpart leaving the mirror and floating over to his side, and with his being soon behind Jekyll, he placed his palms on the crying doctor's shoulders, making him jump while removing his now tear stained hands from his red and tear covered face, and tried to get as far away from Hyde as possible, but the grip on his shoulders kept his body in place.

"Calm your cries Henry. It doesn't fit you." He whispered into his right ear with an oddly soothing voice in place of his frightening one. His gloved hands stroked up and down Jekyll's shivering shoulders as his counterpart's glowing body began to envelope the both of them in a comforting and warming aura, that still retained it's unsettling appearance...which strangely helped to ease his sobs, though a few tears still escaped the corners of his eyes as he did not turn to meet Hyde's gaze.

He couldn't believe what he was seeing! That after all of this, it was Hyde that had to comfort his cluttered mind in the dark privacy of his quarters.

"H-How should I f-feel?" Henry muttered out with a uneasy stutter.

"About our little play time." Hyde answered back with a non-chalant way to his words. The doctor nodded nervously, and Hyde suddenly rushed around to float in front of him, though his hands still remained on the sides of the other's shoulders with a strong grip on them.

"Look, i'm not someone who comforts others okay." Hyde started sternly and with a fragment of annoyance to his words, catching Henry's attention as he looked up to finally meet his counterpart's green eyes with his own teary eyed ones, trying to hold back the remaining tears as he did so.

"But you've got to stop freaking out about these little things, and just try to enjoy the moment. It's not that difficult to do is it?" Jekyll was clearly caught off guard by such words...of encouragement, from his menacing counterpart and his eyes darted away for a moment as the doctor opened his mouth to speak again with his eyesbrows lowered in anger.

"You know it's not that simple! My repu-" Suddenly, his angered words were taken back into his throat as ghostly lips once again silenced his words with a kiss that shocked his entire body and his eyes widened...but closed quickly as he, just like before when he had gotten into it, melted into the other's lips followed by his body relaxing lightly as he kissed back, nearly bringing his hands up to stroke through Hyde's soft mop of hair, but unfortunately for the good doctor who desperately wanted it to continue, it was quite brief and those lips were gone faster than they had arrived, leaving him unable to utter another word, while Hyde giggled playfully in his face.

"You talk way too much, you know that."

No response.

Their faces were still close and there was not a word spoken between them as they simply stared into each other's eyes. That is, until Hyde decided to hover back over to the mirror like a specter of fear and desire. But before he dissapeared for the night, he turned around to see Henry looking up at him with eyes still bloodshot from the tears and cheeks tinted crimson with a blush that brought a smirk to his lips, followed by some final words:

"I can't wait for our next playtime together. Your not half bad with that mouth of yours." Hyde purred out with the smirk still remaining on his lips, and he could see Jekyll's cheeks quickly turn redder with embarressment thanks to his odd praise.

"Have a good night Jekyll. Sleep tight, don't let the sinners bite."

And just as the doctor was about to stop him and ask for answers to all his questions, his counterpart was gone and the mirror returned to normal, while the words he spoke echoed through Henry's mind like a creepy, yet comforting melody, as he turned to look at his clothes. Soon he had rechanged back into his gentlemenly attire and was resting his whole body on the sofa, his hands on his chest, his shoes off with his legs lounging just a little off the end of the sofa, and head glaring up at the ceiling as he sighed to himself, then not long after his eyes began to close slowly.

But this time, there was not a problem in sight and the good doctor slept well for the rest of the night, for when the morning came he would be bound to his duty in the daylight once again...but for now, in the shadows of his office, he could sleep with his sins hidden away from many accusing eyes and many listening ears.

Except for Hyde's.

Holy crap, that is the longest one-shot...or just thing in general, that I have ever written!...so far anyway. XD

Also, as I was editing this for Tumblr, I was wondering if anyone would like to turn this into a dramatic reading for me: voice acting, sound effects, the whole thing. If your interested, message me and we’ll talk.

Well, if any of you awesome people enjoyed this...somehow, or you just hate my guts now, send me your thoughts in the comment box below, before you go!

BYE! BYE!