The woman's eyes widened, then narrowed.
"It's just because you've never… felt one," she said. She grabbed his hand, forcing it up to hold her breast.
"Never tasted one…" Gabe was shaking with fury, but… he couldn't touch this woman. When he tried to shove her away, he went right through her.
Alex was visibly trembling. "Please, I don't want this." he said, pulling his hand back.
The woman ignored Alex's pleas, pushing herself forward to kiss him forcefully.
He flinched, trying to pull away from her.
The woman forced Alex flush against the seat, pushing herself onto his lap. She continued to kiss him, hand slipping up his shirt.
He was trembling, pushing at her to try and get her away. "Stop it stop it, please."
The woman was strong, but she still had more force than the malnorished, frail man.
"Let me help you," she said. "Let me show you the wonders of a woman." She started pulling his shirt up.
"No, stop, I don't want this!" he said, grabbing at his shirt and trying to force it down again. "Stop!"
"But you will," the woman insisted. "It's natural. It's sane." She forced his shirt up over his head, tossing it to the side.
(gtg soon)
He was still trembling, skinny and frail, pale scars evident on his white skin. "I don't have any interest in women!" he said, shaking his head quickly. Curls of brown hair fell into his eyes and he reached up to brush them back again, wanting to be able to see.
(Ye, this is proabably my last response for the night)
"Sodomite," the woman growled. "I can fix you." She pushed him down on the seat, pinning him down by sitting on him.
"I don't need fixing!" he exclaimed, pushing at her. The restraint scars on his wrists were all too easily seen, but there we nothing he could do about it. "Stop!"
The woman ignored Alex's pleas, grabbing his wrists to force his hands up. She kissed him again, forcefully.
He flinched away, turning his head. "Stop." he said again. "Please."
The woman pulled back a moment, obviously displeased. She pulled away just a bit with one hand, moving it to start undressing herself.
Alex was trembling. He didn't know what to do. He was still pinned beneath her, and the door was locked. He could have used his power, but…no. No. He didn't want to kill another person. Not again. Not after what he had done to Gabe.
Finally, the woman released her dress, which slipped off of her chest. She grinned, pulling Alex's hand up to feel her again.
Alex cringed, closing his hand so that his palm was no longer open, closing his eyes. "Stop." he said again.
The woman was quiet a moment.
"I will if you touch me," she finally offered. "I won't do anything more, but you must touch me yourself." She offered her breasts to him, seeing if he would take the offer.
He peeked at her, biting down on his lower lip. "Why?" he asked quietly.
"Because," she said, "You can't get this with a man. Hold me, sodomite."
He glanced at Gabe for a second, then at the woman again, chewing on his lip uncertainly.
Gabe was shocked, and furious, at this woman. Still, what could he do? He moved to Alex's side, wrapping his arms around his shoulder. He didn't know what to say, just holding Alex tightly in comfort.
"Do it," the woman said darkly. "Or your pants are going off next."
Alex flinched at her words, hesitantly reaching out to put his hand where he had been told to.
(uh maybe you should flag the title with "mature" just to be on the safe side)
(Ah… yeah, that would be a good idea)
The woman closer her eyes a moment, leaning her chest into his touch.
"What do you think?" she asked, smirking a bit. She really did think the only reason people were sodomites was because they had never experienced a woman.
He bit his lip. "I think I still prefer men." he replied slowly, not looking at her.
The woman's eyes hardened.
"Am I not good enough for you?" She said, a dangerous edge to her voice.
"Lie," Gabe hissed softly.
He hunched his shoulders a little bit. "I-I, uhm…no…that's…that's not it."
"Then… how could you still want a man over me?" The woman's eyebrows drew together.
He didn't know what to do or say in response. "I-I…"