It's always the quiet ones

It’s always the quiet ones
Violetuk13
Silent Hill 2
Pyramid Head/James
I do not own silent hill and I make no money from writing about it. Konami owns it.
If you don’t know what Yaoi or slash is then please don’t read my stories because they will disturb you, especially since I write very graphically.
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James crept slowly along the seemingly endless maze of corridors unsure of what he was going to stumble upon next but continuing on despite the danger. What was driving him onward? Any sane man would have turned back hours ago at the first sight of those faceless nurses ambling about the deserted streets of Silent Hill. Now he was underground in what he assumed were the sewers based on the extensive piping and knee deep brown water.
While the monsters that inhabited Silent Hill were frightening and often times as grotesque as rotting corpses, they seemed to be mindless, acting only on basic instinct. This made James fear them a little less than he would have other wise because they were easy to out smart and out run. He had encountered a few people while searching for his wife and he wondered how they managed to avoid contact with the monsters, being unarmed unlike himself. It was like the creatures were only drawn to him.
He rounded a corner and frowned as he saw even more tunnel before him, only now it headed off in two separate directions. He stopped to consider his options and then raised his gun as he became aware that he was no longer alone. While he had stopped sloshing through the water a few seconds ago he could still hear the sound coming from a short distance behind him. He hadn’t been able to hear it while he was moving but now it was all too clear.
What ever it was it was moving very slowly and James picked a direction and started walking again hoping to avoid all contact with it if it was possible. He chose the left tunnel and continued a bit quicker than before. Eventually he came upon a latter and he climbed up into a small room. There was a door before him and he looked around momentarily before pushing it open and walking inside.
He looked to be in some kind of large building now, a hotel perhaps or an apartment building. The walls were dark in places with a substance that strongly resembled blood and the wall paper was peeling off. It wasn’t a place James would normally find himself in but at the moment he was happy to be there, it was better than the sewers. James turned the corner and then swiftly jumped back behind the wall out of view. That thing with the pyramid shaped piece of metal on its head was standing in the hallway. Just like the first time he had seen it the creature looked to have been attacking another monster.
Pyramid head, as he had seen it called in a painting at the Historical Society, was different than all the rest of the monsters in Silent Hill. He, well James assumed it was a he, was the only creature that terrified him. There was no way he could shake off the fear where the monster was concerned, it was rooted too deep. Even the mention of his name made James shake a little. Pyramid Head was the only one who actually seemed to possess the ability to think and reason. It was a horrifying concept but it was true, James had seen it himself on several occasions. Not only did he use brain power but he appeared to be very smart, calculating and plotting like any other human being would. But James wouldn’t allow himself to compare this creature to humans because he wasn’t sure if it was capable of expressing feelings.
Pyramid Head was by far the most dangerous thing in Silent Hill, James decided and he had hoped to avoid any further encounters with him, so much for that. It was like combining Jack the ripper and a zombie with super human strength. If anyone ever found out this beast existed, life in the real world would never be the same again. They either wouldn’t believe it or they would send in a team to kill it which would only lead to disaster.
James realized all the noises from down the hall had stopped while he was consumed with his thoughts and he peeked around the corner. Sure enough there was no sign of Pyramid Head though there was a large splatter of blood where the body of the mangled monster lay. He turned back around and froze dropping his gun in the process.
The creature stood before him, giant knife grasped in one hand, too close for James to even have any hope of reaching the gun. Pyramid Head didn’t run him through like he’d expected in fact he stepped back a little like he was watching him intently. James used the opportunity to make a run for it since he knew the beast was slow while holding his cumbersome weapon, but his moves were anticipated. As he turned he found himself pined with his chest against the wall and the creature pressed to him from behind.
James was shaking with the realization that he was probably going to die soon, but he couldn’t help but be curious when he noticed that Pyramid Head had dropped his weapon. What the hell was he going to do to him? With the creature pressed so closely to him there was no doubt in James’ mind that it was in fact a he, the rather large organ resting against his backside was proof of that. James shivered when he started to guess what Pyramid Head might be after the fear coursing through his body and making his palms sweat. Now Pyramid Head was too human for James’ liking.
He had seen the creature raping another monster before but at the time it hadn’t occurred to him when he saw it, but now he realized that was what the creature had been doing. A large warm hand cupped James through his pants and he struggled a bit. He had never been more afraid in his entire life but it seemed the fear was having another effect on his body. His organ was hardening of its own accord underneath the creatures touch. He kept telling himself that it was just a reaction to Pyramid Heads extreme warmth, but he knew it to be a lie.
True he hadn’t expected his flesh to be hot but it wasn’t anything to get aroused over. It was the fear, the fear and utter helplessness was turning him on. All this time James had thought that Pyramid Head was just another animated corpse like the rest of the things dragging their wretched skins around Silent Hill. He was wrong. Pyramid Head was alive. He was disgusted with himself for not fighting the creature harder his body refused to listen to his commands. It knew what it wanted better than he did.
A sound to his left drew James’ attention and he peeled his eyes open, not even able to remember closing them, and looked down the hallway. Another monster like the one Pyramid Head had killed upon James’ arrival was slowly shambling towards them seemingly unaware of the danger accompanying its chosen prey. James heard a low growl emitted from Pyramid Head as the creature pulled away from him and picked up his large knife. It occurred to James then that the beast was protecting him, but why? Seeing this as a chance to escape James grabbed his gun and ran down the opposite hallway.
He wandered around in the long hallways of the hotel for what seemed like hours unable to erase what had happened between himself and the monster from his mind. The creature had been so warm almost like his body was constructed of solid magma instead of flesh and bone. Pyramid Head had felt so strong and stable behind him, and the idea of what he wanted was so strong that it overpowered all of James’ senses. The effects hadn’t worn off either, he was distracted beyond all hope and unable to regain a bit of composure.
He locked himself in one of the hotels many rooms but sleep avoided him that night like the plague. The next morning he emerged from his hiding place and returned to searching the halls for any sign of Mary. He was so distracted that he didn’t notice that the floor dropped off into oblivion before him and he tumbled into the darkest hole he had ever seen in his life. The fall must have knocked him unconscious because when he opened his eyes he was laying on his side on the moist ground. He knew better than to stay in one place for too long so he got to his feet a bit painfully and stumbled over to a door he saw before him.
James opened the door and walked in slowly. His small light illuminated only a small portion of the room to him leaving the rest in complete darkness. After a few seconds of walking the lights in the room, however dim, suddenly sprung to life and James froze clasping his gun for dear life. The room was huge and void of any furniture but what it did have was over a dozen monsters standing motionless around its edges. At the first sign of light they started screeching and squirming. The monsters were everywhere.
James backed up a step but his body came into contact with something hard and warm. He whipped around and found himself staring directly at the creature whose desires had landed him in this mess to begin with. It was obvious that Pyramid Head was not going to attack him so James turned his attention back to the group of monsters circling him. Pyramid Heads cry reached his ears as he was suddenly pushed down onto the ground. He sat there staring up at the fearsome creature unsure of what he meant to do.
Pyramid Head raised his giant knife and swung it in a giant arc cutting down over half the monsters in one go. He made a second massive swing and every last monster dropped to the ground. Pyramid Head turned back to him as James was getting to his feet, lowering the knife as he got closer. They just stood there staring at each other for the longest time until James noticed one of the monsters getting to its feet. He realized that Pyramid Head hadn’t even noticed, it seemed he was just as distracted as James was. Just as it was about to strike James raised his gun and shot at it, killing the thing with one well placed shot to the head.
“Why are you doing this?” better yet, he thought to himself, why did I just save you? He stepped closer to the creature mindful of the knife, looking closely at him. Pyramid Head said nothing and James reached out questioningly and laid fingers on the creature’s chest knowing if he was wrong he would soon be dead.
James trailed his fingers down Pyramid Heads torso and to his surprise the beast shivered and dropped the knife with a loud clatter. The next second Pyramid Head was advancing on him pushing him down onto the dirty ground only a few feet from the dead bodies of the monsters. James felt the creatures thick warm fingers undoing the button and zipper on his jeans and he helped slid them off. What am I doing? James thought to himself. I’m not thinking clearly how could I want this? He moaned softly. It has to be his hands they’re so damn warm. After that James gave up thinking all together and just let his body do what it wanted.
He couldn’t see the creature being very gentle and he was shocked when a little voice in the back of his head said it didn’t matter because that’s what he wanted. He wanted to be helpless in the creature’s arms; he wanted to be taken roughly. Pyramid Head was kneeling beside him now and James reached for the cloth covering the creature’s waist without a second’s hesitation. He was anxious to see the size of the organ he had felt pressing into him the day before.
James parted the cloth and pulled out the large erection, running his hands over the thick shaft. The creature shivered again and allowed James to stroke him while the blond man used his spit on his fingers to loosen his hole. A cock that big was cause for careful preparation on James’ part and he took his time. Pyramid Head remained still although his chest was rising and falling faster now.
James pulled away after a few minutes to turn around and found himself suddenly snatched up in a possessive hold by the monster, realizing that Pyramid Head thought he was trying to leave. James placed his hands over the creature’s arms which were wrapped around his waist tightly and stroked them affectionately.
“I’m not going anywhere I promise, I’m just turning around.” James assured him, getting on his hands and knees as soon as he was released from the death grip. He could feel Pyramid Heads erection pressing up against his entrance for a brief second before the tip was suddenly shoved inside him. James pulled away a little from the pain of it and Pyramid Head froze with a growl.
“Slower, you have to be gentle at first.” The blond said closing his eyes tightly. He was gasping a little from the desire to be taken and the sensation of being filled again after so long with out it. Pyramid Head grabbed James’ hips and pushed the rest of the way inside before going still again to wait patiently. The creatures self control astounded James and he concentrated hard on showing the same by forcing his muscles to relax and take the cock in deeper. Pyramid Head got the point and began moving in and out slowly uttering deep noises in his throat at the pleasure of it.
James gasped and pushed back into the creatures thrusts tossing his head back with a soft cry. It was like nothing James had ever felt before. The heat of the creature’s body pressed up against him from behind and the burning steel inside him was enough to drive him mad. He shivered as he realized he could become addicted to this.
Pyramid Head speed up his thrusts causing James to rock a bit with the sheer power behind each movement. James’ arms were shaking so badly that he was forced to lower himself onto his elbows to stay upright. He was crying out but he didn’t care his entire world consisted only of the sound of the creatures harsh breathing and the pulsing heat inside him driving his desire to new heights. James was approaching his orgasm without even having to touch his cock and that was amazing to him, but he only got to wonder at it for a few minutes more before he was arching and spraying his release onto the floor.
The trembling of his body drew a long groan from the creature and James gasped as he felt his channel filled with creamy heat. Pyramid Head held onto him afterward and didn’t remove his large organ from inside James until a few minutes after the act was over, but even then he didn’t release him. It didn’t bother James though he was enjoying the warmth of the creature’s body too much to move. Inside James knew he wouldn’t be able to walk away from this now, he needed this. It was what he had been searching for. He just wondered if Pyramid Head felt the same way.


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