Daxter was just dreaming; he had to be. This isn't really Jak that held him against the wall with enough force to break a man's arm, this isn't really Jak that had his claw-like hands slipping into his shirt, and this isn't really Jak who was slowly transforming into a monster out of a nightmare.

Pretty soon, the redhead will wake up, find the guy he's been in love with having a slut of a girl (namely, Keira) hanging from his arms, pretend he wasn't jealous, and start flirting it up with Tess, and the world was at balance.

Or, so Daxter thought.

Daxter let out a shaky gasp and a small squeak when Dark Jak began nibbling on his ear, causing him to blush a bright red, as he slid an arm around his tiny waist.

This wasn't right. Jak wasn't gay, so Daxter thought. He had seen the way he'd looked at Ashelin, Tess, and more importantly, at Keira. It was obivious that his buddy liked girls, and Daxter was just going to deal with that.

So, why was Jak's alter ego molesting him?

"J-Jak..." He moaned out when Dark Jak moved towards his neck and bit it. Daxter gasped out loud, squirming to get loose, only to stop when Dark Jak let out a threaten growl and held on to him tighter. "Jak, please..." He begged, and whimpered when Dark Jak pushed his right leg in between Daxter's, the redhead left pinned against the wall, and was helpless to the ego pumped with Dark Eco's onslaught.

It didn't make any sense, as far as Daxter was concern.

Jak may have not shown any interest in relationships, but when comes down to the bottom line, Daxter knew women would always be his first. Even when it broke the redhead's heart to know this, he wanted Jak to be happy, even at his own sake of happiness.

The redhead groan again when those deadly talons ranked across his body, sure to leave marks. It had never occured to Daxter that Dark Jak could be gentle as a puppy when he wanted to. His only concern was how long this will continue until Dark Jak could kill him.

Turns out, Daxter needn't to worry; as Dark Jak was far from attacking.

When Dark Jak was done marking up his body with his claws and teeth, he took one good look at Daxter, and grin that, Daxter supposed, was a sign of either comfort or a well deserved pat on the back.

Besides his aching body being the obivious clue, Daxter was sure it was the pat on the back.

Suddenly, colors burst before his eyes, and Daxter was left daze when he'd realized he was now staring at the sky, with Jak's hands now on his waist instead of wrist. He wiggled uncomfortable and frozed when the knee was placed against his (shamefully embarrassing) hard groin. The blush that had went away came right back in full force.

"J-Jak!" He squeaked, trying to close his legs, but was failing miserably at it. "Listen to me, buddy, you don't wanna do this..." Daxter said, looking sternly at Jak. Dark Jak just blinked, confused, and tilted his head. When Daxter realized he'd caught his attention, he continued; "W-what about Keira, huh? I'm sure she won't be thrilled when she finds out what happened between us." Even though Daxter could less of the girl, she was still Jak's first crush. "A-and anyways, this is wrong. You are not gay, and I'm not gay," Lie. "so, it would be better if you went with Keira and I went with Tess."

Something about that must have tiggered the wrong emotions in Jak, because now the dark elf was snarling, hissing, and glaring at Daxter. The redhead thought for sure he was going to die, and when Dark Jak raised his hand up, Daxter closed his eyes, preparing for the worse.

RIP!

Daxter blinked when a cool breeze caused goosebumps to errupt all over his body. It took him a moment to realize Jak hadn't killed him, but instead, shredded his clothes. It took him another to realize he was utterly naked in public's view.

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"JAK!" He yelled, trying in vain to cover himself up as a deep, cherry red settled on his face, as he glared at his best friend. "What the hell do ya think you are doing?" He shouted. He was about to say more, when Dark Jak forcefully kissed him to shut him up. Daxter's mind was melting as slightly sharp tongue forced it's way into Daxter's mouth, causing him to moan, as sharp canines periced his bottom lip. There was a taste of copper and blood, but the two didn't mind.

Suddenly, Daxter was aware that he was slowly submitting to Jak, and to his horror and glee, had readily open his legs, to allow more access of him. The whole situation made Daxter crawl up a hole, but it also excited him. For how many years have he'd dreamt of this? And if Jak's alter ego was giving it to him, then who was he to complain?

The two broke the slightly violent kiss, which sent Daxter on the edge. He was faintly aware of a zipper being pulled down, and before he could react, he felt something hard poking against his inner thigh, making him blush.

Oh god, so THAT'S how big he is... Daxter thought, blushing even worse. Jak grunted as he bent down low to nip at legs, sinking teeth in skin deep, until it bled. Daxter yelped at the pain and whimpered, tears gathering in his eyes, even when Jak slowly began to lick at taste of his blood. Sasitified with the results, Jak pressed himself flushed against Daxter's body, making the smaller groan.

"Jak, wait! Don't do something ya might regret!" Daxter said, trying in vain to get Dark Jak to listen to him, and make sure Jak didn't wake up seeing this situation. Jak seemed intent to ignore him, though, as Dark Jak began to pick up his legs and threw them over his shoulder, making the redhead blush and completely mortified with the current situation.

Could be worse, he thought with a grim expression. Somebody could be sneaking around to see what the hell two elves are doing in a alley, and then be scarred for life.

Daxter was broken out of his muse, though, when a sudden sharp pain enter the lower part of his body, and he gave a little shout of pain. The younger teenager felt his body tremble as Jak pushed all the way in, until the tip just gently brush across the spot that caused Daxter to freeze in place, eyes wide. The gravity of the situation finally occured to Daxter that, rather he wanted it or not, Dark Jak was going to have his way with him, best friends or no.

It didn't matter anyhow, though, as Jak slowly pulled out, which made him believe that he'd changed his mind, when a sudden slam from the powerful blow made him scream, literally.

It was a repeat pattern; Jak gripped him tightly by the hip, securing that Daxter will be fucked, and kept hitting home runs after home runs. Daxter was verge of tears from both the pain, embarrassment, and the sinful pleasure. With each thrust of his hips, a little piece of Daxter dies inside, because admittedly, it felt as though he had used his best friend. It's not like Daxter had practically thrown himself out to Jak, but it's always what he'd wanted from Jak, and he couldn't even enjoy it, less he's suddenly into the whole masochist/sadistic thing. But he wasn't, Jak knew he wasn't, and this whole thing will turn into a emotional wrecking ball once Jak finds out what he's done.

But Dark Jak didn't seem to care as he restlessly pounded him into the ground, making him moan, shout, and cry out. There were things Daxter wished he'd never said, and actions he wished weren't done, but he couldn't help it. It felt good, so entiringly good.

Before long, the monster from the Dark Eco projects came inside of the redhead, who shivered as the hot, wet, white stuff filled him to the brim, some leaking out. Suddenly, there was hand wrapped around his cock, and before he could ask, let alone do, Daxter was thrusting into Jak's hand, careful of the talons.

It didn't take long for him to come, and soon, the two elves (one regular, the other dark) were laying on the ground, panting for dear life. Daxter couldn't move even if he'd tried as he was scrambled up in big, warm, and muscle arms, with the sounds of purring emitting through an equally musclar and warm chest.

"Mine." Dark Jak said at last, nipping at Daxter's ear. Daxter groaned, a faint blush on his face. He couldn't keep his eyes open and soon, fell into a deep sleep, not even noticing the changes right in front of eyes. Jak couldn't help but smile at the cute, sleeping elf.

"Finally."