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Ethan didn’t know how long he’d been down here; the factory, mutated corpses trying to chop more of his goddamn limbs off everywhere he went, he could hardly get a break, he just needed to get to the very top of this place and get the fuck out, he had Rose’s last flask, he didn’t need to bother about that Heisenberg fucker if he didn’t decide to show himself again.
And if he did? That was atleast one more of these cult fuckers in the ground.
“Oh fuck-!” Ethan’s breath caught in his throat, stopping in his tracks as he hid behind some machinery, another Soldat was in the way and he was already running low on bullets, if he could just run around it somehow, get to safety where The Duke was holding up, he’d be fine.
Ethan had a plan, grabbing his shotgun from his back, cringing at the two shells, that’s all he had left but all he needed to do was stun it.
“Had enough yet? Ethan Winters”. A voice came from one of the speakers littering around the place, Ethan shouldn’t have been so surprised, he should have expected that patronising idiot to continue being a patronising idiot.
“What? Already bored of the show? Fucking asshole”. Ethan’s teeth clenched together, sweat drenching his brow as the Soldat looked his way, he raised the shotgun, the bullet catching its weak spot although the recoil made him stumble for a moment, his grip wasn’t like it was, that being said he did lose half of his hand.
He then weaved past the thing, his heart hammering against his chest, only for his shoulder to hit a door, he stepped back, disoriented, orange lights flashing back at him.
“What the fuck”. Ethan’s grip tensed on his weapon, this guy was royally pissing him off now.
He didn’t know what to do and that Soldat was getting closer, the blond growled, kicking at one of the lights watching it smash then he heard gears turning, but before his mind could calculate what he needed to do, a drill was coming his way almost taking off half of his face but Ethan was dexterous, ducking and moving out of the way before the thing ripped him in half, he turned, grabbing his pistol with his shaky hands, the Soldat ripping its makeshift hand out of the iron door, Ethan noticed it click, slide open and he knew now was his chance.
He took a run for it, he swore if he were to die now it would be from a goddamn heart attack and not from being slashed to shreds,
The blond made it through the door, weaving his way past more machinery and onto the next room and barging out of the door, he almost wanted to cry when he made it to the elevator, pressing the button vigorously so he could see The Duke.
“Come on, come on!” He yelled to the button but it wasn’t fucking working! That or the elevator must have been jammed.
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me!”
A hand then grabbed his wrist out of nowhere, tugging him backwards, his pistol falling from his hand, Ethan gasped, stumbling and looking behind himself at Heisenberg standing in front of him once again.
“Surprised you survived, though should I be? Honestly, you should be dead Winters! But you aren’t, maybe that’s why Rose is so special, maybe because her Papa is too”.
A smirk rose to Heisenberg’s lips yet Ethan wasn’t having any of it.
“Fuck off you crazy bastard!” He grabbed for his magnum, shooting the man point blank of course none of the bullets reached him, which made sense, the man had metal powers, Ethan should have thought about that sooner. Then his eyes then looking to his pistol on the floor, there was no way he was just going to leave it, he made a grab for it but Heisenberg snatched ahold of his ankle making him crash to the floor, he kicked his legs, landing a foot in Heisenberg’s face and this time it was his turn to laugh, grabbing ahold of his weapon and turning only to leave Ethan bewildered, the man was nowhere to be seen.
“Thought you were an asshole! Not a coward!” Maybe Ethan shouldn’t be provoking him, but he was livid, this guy was the only idiot in his way from getting to Mother Miranda and getting his Rose back.
“Coward?” Ethan got up and turned, Heisenberg was there again, flicking a cigar between his fingers.
“You think I’m the coward?! You’re the one in my factory, spoiling my shit! You know the only reason I created this army was to take down Miranda, not you!”
“Again, I don’t give a fuck about your family drama, you said you wanted to use my kid as a fucking weapon, why the fuck would I care about your quarrels with Miranda?! I want my daughter back”.
Ethan’s voice began to crack, he was still furious but just talking about Rose made him break, God, he missed her so much.
“Okay, maybe that was a misstep on my part, can you blame me? Here’s me thinking your daughter is the key to solving all of this, Mother Miranda scared shitless of her power, but here’s you; the almighty Ethan Winters, father of the fucking century, I think you’re the one everyone should be afraid of”. Heisenberg waved a hand around expressively and Ethan wanted to punch him, he still didn’t trust this guy one bit, one moment he wanted to use his daughter to kill somebody, throwing Ethan inside his factory because he didn’t say yes, the next he was saying shit like this?
Yeah, Ethan really needed a drink if he came out of this alive.
“So? What do you want to do? Help me or something? Not like I’m ever willing to say yes, why would I ever trust you?” He moved past Heisenberg, going for the elevator again and pressing the button; oh surprise, surprise it worked this time.
The doors opened revealing The Duke looking back at both of them, his eyebrow raised, well that was definitely a revelation.
“Mr. Winters and Mr. Heisenberg, it’s a pleasure to see you both, do come in, you already know my conditions; no fighting”.
“Yeah, yeah, got it Duke, don’t know about Ethan though, he loves fighting if you ask me! Also loves getting his hands fucked up, kinky”. Heisenberg swung his hammer over his shoulder, walking inside of the elevator, Ethan stared at disbelief, he couldn’t believe this imbecile?!
“I came here to get away from you! You’re fucking obsessed with me”. Ethan yelled at him and then thought back to the note he found; Heisenberg writing about how much of an interesting body he had.
“If you wanna suck my dick so bad, fucking do it!”
Ethan had meant it as an insult, he didn’t exactly think Heisenberg was going to push him up against a wall and drop down to his knees.
“What are you-?” Ethan stared down at him in disbelief, was this actually happening right now?
“What? You told me to suck your dick so I’m sucking your dick”. Heisenberg smirked at him, grabbing for his pants and Ethan didn’t know what to say, he could just push him back, kick him in the face again and tell him to fuck off, but he deserved this right? Some form of fucking relief, maybe he was being selfish but he just couldn’t help himself, and technically he was widowed now.
“Fucking fine”. The blond growled, grabbing at Heisenberg’s stupid hat and throwing it to aside, Ethan’s pants were pulled down to his ankles.
“The name’s Karl by the way”. Heis- No, Karl’s grin was irritating and Ethan just wanted him to shut the fuck up.
“Sir’s-?” The Duke said in the background, his voice unsure, not knowing what to say as he looked at the two of them, but both Ethan and Karl seemed to ignore him anyway.
“Oh dear”.
Ethan’s hand went to Karl’s greying hair, pulling on it.
“Well? Get on with it then, I don’t have all fucking day”. Then Heisenberg was pulling down his boxer briefs, a hand wrapping around Ethan’s half hard cock, the blond tilted his head back, letting out a sigh, eyes closing for a moment just after he felt lips wrap around his cockhead.
“Fuck”. Ethan cursed, hand flexing against his hair, tugging harder.
“I thought you said you were gonna suck my dick, not kiss it”.
Karl pulled away for a moment, letting out a laugh and shaking his head.
“Damn, you are a snarky one aren’t you? Alright”.
Heisenberg’s tongue licked up the underside of Ethan’s cock, making a show of it then his lips were wrapping around it again, taking the cock into his mouth inch by inch.
Ethan moaned shakily, looking down as he watched those lips spread around his prick, his hips moved, rocking into the glorious heat of the older man’s mouth.
“Fuckin’- yeah, this is all you’re good for, didn’t take you to be so good at sucking cock”. Ethan jerked Karl’s head forward from the grasp on his hair, pulling him more onto his his dick, Karl was still staring up at him, the bastard didn’t seen any bit affected by Ethan’s cock being shoved down his throat and his dirty words, it only made Ethan more so pissed, shoving Heisenberg off of his cock and pulling away.
“Fucking bitch”. He cursed at him, raising his hand and slapping the man across the face, though Karl seemed to fucking like it (of course he did), licking over his lips and grinning menacingly up at Ethan.
Then Ethan was baring his teeth and shoving that stupid mouth back on to his cock.
Karl was then sucking again, his cheeks hollowing around Ethan’s prick, bringing his other hand down to fondle his balls and Ethan groaned again, his head pressing back against the wall, the blond’s eyes fluttered shut, letting Heisenberg work his mouth up and down his cock.
Ethan felt his leg shake, he was already so close now he almost felt pathetic for it, head tilting down, eyes clouded and a dazed look on his face as he glanced down at Heisenberg, the older man seemed to be in his moment, eyes closed, lips stretched so full around his cock, Ethan swore he hadn’t seen something so fucking hot in his life.
“Shit- shit”. The blond moaned, biting down on his lip, Karl just kept on sucking, his tongue resting on the underside of his cock, Ethan tugged at his hair again, it was almost painful, his nails digging into the man’s scalp, fucking into his mouth until he was coming, crying out Karl’s name then his hand hand was loosening from his head.
Karl pulled back, Ethan’s cock slipping from his lips, he was panting and bringing a hand up to wipe the spit from his mouth.
“So, Ethan Winters, what do you say to a truce?”
He asked all while standing up, dusting off his knees, the man had an obvious hard-on but he had yet to say anything about it.
“Are you two quite done?” The Duke cringed, not all amused that he had to witness that, Ethan and Heisenberg just looked at him with sorry expressions on their faces.