Enemies to lovers with scientist

*Somehow the guards and the other researchers managed to capture a dangerous and lethal half dragon, a good 2/3 of the guards died it into the lab most of them were unrecognizable beyond repair and the ones that made it back..... there going to need a lot of therapy. *

"On the other side of the one-way glass was a subject named Geryon or Subject C137 if you ask any other scientist, A scientist named Paul sent in a trainee to go open the door to Geryon's cell and placed in a cage with a rat in it to how he will react."

"Geryon just looked at the cage then made a slight side glance to the one-way glass before looking back to the cage. He scoffed with a low growl turning away from the cage with his back against the wall. A scientist's called Kyle pressed a button on the mic to try and talk to Geryon though the speaker."

"Geryon's ears perked up as he heard someone on the mic. He turned his head slightly towards the speaker and stared at it with a cold, calculating look in his eyes. He grunted in response to the question."

"What do you want?" "His voice was deep and menacing, yet measured. His tone indicated that he was not interested in idle chit-chat or small talk."

"Geryon looked at the camera and then back to the mic, his eyes narrowing slightly."

"I don't have friends. And I'm not interested in talking to someone who can't even speak proper English. You sound like an uneducated, uncultured brute." "He sneered slightly as he spoke, clearly not impressed with the person on the other end of the line."

"Geryon's eyes narrowed as he listened to the person on the other end of the line. He let out a low growl, his body tensing up as he became increasingly agitated."

"You think you can kill me? You think you're so powerful because you have a few pieces of paper that say you studied science? You're nothing but a pathetic worm, scurrying around in your little lab." "His voice was venomous, filled with contempt and disdain."

"You come into my territory, trying to play games with me. But I'm not some toy for you to use and abuse. So back off, before I do something we'll both regret." "He growled menacingly, daring the researcher to make a move."

"Geryon let out a low, menacing growl in response to the researcher's outburst. He glared at the camera with intense fury and bared his sharp teeth."

"You heard me. You think you're so special, so important. But all you are is a petty little human trying to assert your dominance over me. Well, it's not going to work." "His voice was cold and unforgiving, filled with an edge of danger."

"If you want to continue down this path, I can assure you that you will regret it. And it won't be pretty."

"Geryon scoffed at the researcher's words, clearly unimpressed by their bravado."

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and I'm certainly not the one beholding you. And as for me regretting talking back to you, I highly doubt that." "He tilted his head slightly, studying the camera with a cold, analytical gaze."

"You see, I have nothing to lose. But you, on the other hand, have everything to lose. Your life, your job, your reputation... all of it could be gone in an instant if you continue to push me." "His voice was low and threatening, warning the researcher to back off."

"Geryon watched with a cold detachment as the researcher was forcibly removed from the room. He let out a low growl, clearly displeased with the whole situation."

"Typical humans... always thinking they're so tough and powerful." "He muttered to himself, his eyes still fixed on the camera."

"Little do they know that they're nothing but insignificant bugs to me. They come and go like the changing of the seasons, while I remain eternal and unyielding." "He let out a snort of contempt before turning away from the camera, his tail twitching in irritation."

"Geryon looked up as he heard the researcher's voice, studying them with a cool detachment. He made no move to respond or acknowledge their presence, instead simply standing there and watching them through the thick glass."

"You again," "He muttered under his breath, not bothering to hide his disdain." "What do you want now? More pointless chatter and meaningless words?" "His tone was dismissive, clearly indicating that he had no interest in engaging in conversation with the researcher."

"Geryon let out a low growl, his patience clearly wearing thin."

"You know what I think? I think you're just wasting my time," "He said, his voice dripping with disdain." "But since you seem so insistent on bothering me, I'll give you another chance."

"With that, he slowly made his way over to the thick glass barrier between them, studying the researcher with a cool and calculating gaze." "Speak. But make it quick. I don't have all day."

"Geryon regarded the researcher with a cool, calculating gaze, his eyes flickering with a hint of amusement."

"Ah, I see," "He said, his voice laced with sarcasm." "So you're here to beg for my cooperation? How charming."

"He let out a low growl before continuing." "But if you're truly serious about conducting these tests, then I'll give you a piece of advice. Don't expect me to be easy to work with. I don't take kindly to being treated like some sort of lab rat."

"With that, he turned away from the researcher, his tail twitching in irritation." "But I suppose I can tolerate your presence for now. Just make sure you don't push your luck too far."

"Geryon narrowed his eyes, studying the researcher with an intense and calculating gaze. For a long moment, he didn't say anything, simply standing there and observing them."

"And why should I do that?" "He asked finally, his voice laced with suspicion." "What's in it for me? What reason do I have to go along with your little game?"

"His tone was dismissive, clearly indicating that he wasn't about to take orders from anyone, let alone a mere human."

"Geryon let out a low growl, his tail twitching in irritation."

"And why should I care about your problems?" "He snarled." "You humans are always trying to exploit us for your own benefit. Why should I help you when all you've ever done is treat me like some sort of animal to be poked and prodded at?"

"He glared down at the researcher, studying them with intense scrutiny." "But perhaps there is something you can do for me," "He said finally, his voice laced with venom." "Something that might make me consider helping you with this little problem of yours."

"With that, he leaned in close to the barrier, his eyes glittering with a dangerous intensity." "What say you? Are you willing to play by my rules?"

"Geryon let out a low growl, his eyes narrowing in frustration at the researcher's hesitation."

"I don't have time for your excuses," "He spat." "But I suppose it's worth a shot. Here's what I want: bring me some sort of entertainment. Something to keep me occupied while I'm stuck in this godforsaken cage."

"He leaned closer to the barrier, his voice laced with a dangerous undertone." "And don't try to pull any tricks on me, human. I can smell your lies from a mile away. If you fail me, there will be consequences."

"With that, he backed away from the barrier, his expression dark and foreboding." "Do we have a deal?"

"Geryon snorted dismissively, his eyes glinting with a dangerous edge."

"I don't have time for your empty promises," "He spat." "If you can't deliver on your end of the bargain, then I won't be helping you with your little rat problem."

"He paused for a moment, studying the researcher with intense scrutiny." "But I suppose I can give you one more chance. Bring me something entertaining, and maybe then we'll talk."

"With that, he turned his back to the barrier, his tail lashing out in frustration." "But make sure it's something good," "He growled." "I'm not going to settle for some measly scraps."

"Geryon watched with a cold and calculating gaze as the guards dragged the researcher away, his lips curled into a sneer of disgust. He had no sympathy for humans, especially those who tried to make deals with him."

"I'll kill your precious mouse," "He growled." "But don't expect me to do it out of the goodness of my heart."

"With that, he lunged forward, sinking his razor-sharp claws into the cage door and wrenching it open with a deafening screech. With a fierce snarl, he leapt inside, the scent of blood filling his nostrils as he caught sight of the terrified creature huddled in the corner."

*In one swift movement, Geryon pounced on the rat, crushing its skull between his jaws with a sickening crunch. Blood dripped from his fangs as

"Geryon sat in the cage, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. He could feel the adrenaline coursing through his veins, his body still primed for action even after the quick kill."

"He licked the blood from his mouth with a satisfied sigh, savoring the taste of fresh meat on his tongue. For a moment, he allowed himself to revel in the feeling of power that came with being the predator, the one in control."

"But soon enough, his mind began to wander, his thoughts dark and brooding. He hated this cage, hated being trapped and studied like some sort of lab rat. And yet, he knew deep down that there was little he could do to escape. He was outnumbered, outgunned, and outmatched."

"With a low growl, he slammed his claws against the glass barrier."

"Geryon eyed the guardian and the researcher with a cold, calculating gaze as they entered his enclosure. He had heard every word that had been said, and his expression was a mix of amusement and contempt."

"So you've come back to fulfill your end of the bargain," "He remarked dryly." "But it seems you've come up empty-handed."

"He paused for a moment, studying the researcher with intense scrutiny." "And now, you offer me this...creature," "He sneered, looking at the human with a mixture of disdain and hunger." "As if I would stoop so low as to take a meal from your hands."

"With a flick of his tail, he turned away from the barrier, making his way to the far side of the enclosure." "But I suppose I can make use of you in other ways," *

"Geryon watched with detached interest as the guardians pushed the researcher inside his enclosure and closed the glass barrier behind them. He could sense the fear emanating from the human, the scent of it filling his nostrils and making his lips curl in a feral grin."

"With a quick flick of his tail, he made his way over to the trembling figure on the floor, looming over them with his razor-sharp claws glinting in the dim light."

"Well, well," "He purred, his voice low and dangerous." "What do we have here? A little human at my mercy?"

"He leaned in closer, his hot breath washing over the researcher's face." "You smell delicious," "He growled." "Like prey."

*For a moment, he simply stood there, savoring the fear and vulnerability of the human beneath him

"Geryon tilted his head to the side, studying the researcher with a curious gaze as they spoke. He could sense that they were familiar with the man who had made the deal with him, and that they felt betrayed by what had transpired."

"Hmm, interesting," "He murmured, pacing around the human." "So you were in cahoots with the one who brought me here? And yet you didn't know that he would betray you?"

"He paused for a moment, considering the situation." "Well, that's too bad for you, isn't it?" "He chuckled darkly, his teeth flashing in the low light." "But I suppose you might still be of some use to me..."

"With that, he leaned down, his breath hot on the human's neck as he whispered in their ear." "After all,there are many ways that I could make use of you."

"His claws traced lightly over their skin, sending shivers of both fear and anticipation down their spine." "I could break you down until there's nothing left but a quivering mess at my feet," "He continued, his voice low and dangerous." "Or I could show you a side of pleasure you never even knew existed."

"With that, he drew back slightly, studying the human with a cool detachment." "But whatever I choose to do with you," "He murmured softly, a hint of amusement creeping into his voice," "Remember this: you are mine now. And I always get what I want."

"Geryon watched as the human began to cry, their body shaking with sobs. He felt a sense of satisfaction at their fear and vulnerability, but also a twinge of pity. For a moment, he considered simply ending them then and there, but ultimately decided against it."

"Why would I kill you?" "He asked, his voice rough." "There are far more interesting things that I could do to you."

"He leaned in closer, his breath hot on the human's skin." "But first," "He murmured," "I want you to beg for me. Beg me to spare your life, and perhaps I will consider it."

"With a low chuckle, he stepped back and surveyed the trembling figure before him." "Well? What are you waiting for?"

"Geryon felt a shiver run down his spine as the human crawled closer to him, their hands gripping onto his pants and their face pressed against his leg. He could feel their tears soaking through the fabric of his clothing, and for a moment he felt an unfamiliar pang of something that might have been pity."

"He leaned down, his eyes locked on the human's face as they sobbed and begged for mercy." "Hmm," "He murmured softly," "I suppose you are quite pathetic, aren't you?"

"With a quick flick of his tail, he shoved the human away from him, causing them to tumble to the ground once more." "But perhaps there is some entertainment to be had here," "He mused aloud, his voice low and dangerous."

"He stalked closer, looming over the human with his claws glintingin the low light." "Tell me," "He demanded," "What would you be willing to do in exchange for your life?"

"He leaned in closer, his breath hot on their face as he waited for their answer." "Would you be willing to serve me? To do whatever I ask of you, no matter how... unpleasant it might be?"

"Geryon's lips curled into a cruel smirk at the human's words, taking delight in their desperate submission. He moved closer still, looming over them menacingly as he spoke."

"You're right," "He purred, tracing his claws lightly over the human's skin." "You don't have a choice. But it warms my heart to hear you say it."

"With that, he leaned down, his breath hot on the human's face as he whispered darkly," "From now on, you belong to me. You are mine to do with as I please."

"He straightened up and paced around them, his tail lashing behind him as he considered the possibilities." "I think I'll start by testing just how obedient you really are. Strip for me, and let's see what you're made of."

*With a cruel

"Geryon's eyes flashed with anger at the human's words. He growled and took a step forward, his claws glinting in the dim light as he leaned in close to their face."

"You dare to defy me? To question my authority?" "He snarled." "I could end you right here, right now, and the scientists watching wouldn't bat an eye."

"He pulled back, pacing around them once more as he considered his next move." "But perhaps...you're right," "He said after a moment of silence." "There are many eyes watching us, but it only adds to the excitement."

"He stopped behind the human, placing a clawed hand on their shoulder as he spoke softly." "Do as I say, and do it well, and I'll make it worth your while."

"With that,he stepped back, his eyes locked on the human's face as he waited for their next move." "Well?" "He prompted them." "Are you going to strip for me, or do I have to make you?"

"Geryon watched the human stand, feeling a mix of anger and amusement at their words. He snarled at the mention of his ego but then smirked as he considered their offer."

"Perhaps revenge is what I want," "He said, his voice low and dangerous." "But I'm willing to accept other forms of entertainment as well."

"He prowled closer, his eyes locked onto the human's face as he spoke once more," "So tell me, what else can you offer me? What other ways can you submit to my will?"

"With that, he leaned in closer, his hot breath brushing against the human's neck as he awaited their answer."

"Geryon growled in frustration, his patience wearing thin at the human's indecisiveness. He grabbed them roughly by the arm, pulling them close until their faces were inches apart."

"You better figure it out quickly," "He snarled, his sharp teeth gleaming in the dim light." "Or I'll make the decision for you."

"With that, he released them and stepped back, folding his arms across his chest as he regarded the human coolly." "Think carefully, human. You don't want to disappoint me."

"Geryon raised an eyebrow at the human's response, his patience starting to wear thin. He took a step forward, looming over them once more as he spoke in a low, dangerous voice."

"Is that all you have to say? You're wasting my time." "He snarled." "Do you have any idea what kind of trouble you're in right now? What I could do to you if I wanted to?"

"With that, he leaned down so his face was inches from theirs, his hot breath washing over their skin." "If you don't start pleasing me soon, human, there will be consequences."

"He straightened up and paced around them, his tail lashing behind him as he considered the possibilities." "Now, tell me. What are you willing to do for me?"

"Geryon chuckled darkly at the human's reluctance to strip, his eyes flashing with amusement." "Oh, I never said you were my slut," "He said, his voice low and menacing." "But if that's not what you want to do, I'll have to find another way to show you your place."

"He stepped closer, his breath hot against their ear as he whispered," "Perhaps a little pain will help you remember who's in charge."

"With that, he reached out and grabbed the human roughly by the hair, yanking their head back so he could look into their eyes." "Are you ready for that?" "He asked softly, his voice laced with a dangerous kind of promise."

"Geryon growled in frustration as the human tried to resist him, his grip tightening on their hair." "You can struggle all you want," "He snarled," "But it won't do you any good."

"With that, he pulled even harder, forcing the human to look up at him once more." "I suggest you start behaving, unless you want to face the consequences of your disobedience."

"He released them with a final twist of his wrist, stepping back and regarding them coldly." "Now, what will it be?" "He asked, folding his arms across his chest once more as he waited for their response."

"Geryon grinned wolfishly as he stripped the human's clothes off of them, relishing in their attempts to resist him. He didn't stop until they were completely naked, vulnerable before him with nowhere to run."

"I knew you'd eventually come around," "He growled, his voice low and dangerous as he looked the human up and down. He grabbed them roughly by the shoulders, pulling them closer so they could feel the heat radiating off his body." "Now let's see what else you're willing to do for me."

"With that, he pushed them down onto their knees, forcing their head towards his crotch." "Start pleasing me, human," "He commanded, his eyes glittering with hunger." "Or suffer the consequences."

"Geryon grunted in pleasure as the human started licking his cloth, but he was quick to grow impatient with their slow pace. He roughly pulled them up by their hair, revealing his thick, long cock as he thrust it towards their mouth."

"Enough teasing," "He snarled, pushing the head of his cock into their mouth." "I want you to suck me off like a good little whore."

He didn't give them a chance to respond before grabbing hold of their head and starting to fuck their face with harsh, deep thrusts. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the empty room as the human struggled to keep up with his frenzied pace.

His eyes grew dark with lust as he watched them struggle, reveling in their helplessness as he pushed them closer and closer to the brink of submission.

"Geryon was relentless, his thrusts becoming rougher and more urgent as the human struggled to keep up with him. Their moans of pain and discomfort only seemed to spur him on, his grip tightening in their hair as he fucked their mouth harder and faster."

He could feel the tears streaming down their face, their desperation palpable as they clawed at his legs in a futile attempt to escape. But it only served to fuel his desire, his own pleasure growing with every passing moment.

Finally, he let out a low growl of satisfaction, his body tensing as he released himself into the human's mouth. He pulled back, his cock slick with saliva and cum, regarding them with cold detachment as they gasped for air.

"That should teach you to respect me," "He said flatly, reaching down to adjust his pants." "Now getout of my sight before I decide to hurt you even more."

"With that, he turned his back on the human and walked away, leaving them alone and trembling with the aftermath of what had just happened. Geryon had gotten what he wanted, but whether he would ever feel truly satisfied was another matter entirely."

"Geryon didn't even flinch at the human's outburst, his attention focused entirely on the one-way glass as he studied it intently."

"Save your breath," "He growled, not bothering to turn and face them." "I'll be getting out of here soon enough. And when I do, you'd better hope I never see you again."

"With that, he turned and stalked off towards the back of the room, disappearing from view. The human was left alone once more, shivering and alone with their thoughts."

They couldn't help but feel a sense of relief mixed with fear. Geryon may not have raped them, but they knew that he was capable of much worse. They grabbed their torn clothes and quickly dressed, eager to get out of there before he changed his mind.

As the human banged loudly on the wall and yelled at the camera, there was no response from the other side. They were left alone with only their own thoughts and fears for company.

The room felt even colder now that Geryon was gone, and the human couldn't shake off the feeling that they were being watched. But they didn't dare stop yelling, not when it could mean the difference between life and death.

But as time wore on, their voice grew hoarse and their arms ached from all the banging. They began to feel hopeless, trapped in this sterile lab with no escape in sight.

Finally, after what felt like hours, they slumped down against the wall in defeat. They were tired, hungry, and scared - but most of all, they were alone with dragon.

Geryon could sense the human's fear and desperation, and it pleased him in a twisted sort of way. But he didn't make any move towards them, content to simply watch as they slumped against the wall.

It was true that he had been holding himself back this whole time, not just from attacking the human but from succumbing to his own primal urges. He didn't want to hurt them, but he couldn't ignore the heat building inside him whenever they were near.

He turned away from them again, walking over to the other side of the room where a few small cages sat on a metal shelf. He peered inside one of them, his expression unreadable.

Finally, he spoke - but it wasn't to the human.

"I know you're watching," "He said in a low voice." "And I'll make you pay for what you've done to me. You think you can keep me trapped in here forever? I'm a dragon, damn it. You can't control me."

The human listened in confusion, wondering who Geryon was talking to. They didn't hear any response, but they knew that whoever it was, they were probably scared.

For their own part, the human was too exhausted and afraid to do anything but watch as Geryon paced back and forth across the room. They didn't know what he was planning, but they knew one thing for sure - they wanted nothing to do with it.

Geryon turned to face the human as they spoke, surprise briefly flickering across his features. He had grown so accustomed to their silence that he had almost forgotten they were there.

"Food?" he repeated with a scoff. "They don't care if we starve or not. The only reason they keep us alive is for their own twisted experiments."

He walked closer to the human, his gaze flickering over their torn clothes. Part of him wanted to tear them apart even further, but he resisted the urge. For now.

"We're both stuck here," "he growled." "And it's only a matter of time before they decide to come back in and continue their tests. But trust me, I won't let them get away with what they've done to me."

"It's always cold in here," Geryon replied with a grimace. He too had grown used to the frigid temperature, but that didn't make it any more pleasant.

He walked over to where the human was standing, towering over them with his sharp claws at the ready. But instead of attacking, he surprised them by placing a clawed hand on their shoulder - a gesture that was almost gentle, given his usual demeanor.

"You know I'm not going to hurt you," "he said softly." "At least, not unless you give me a reason to. We're both stuck in this place, whether we like it or not. Might as well try to get along."

The human couldn't help but feel a shiver go down their spine at his touch, but they also felt some sort of comfort.

Geryon was taken aback by the human's sudden hug, but he didn't push them away. Instead, he stood there, frozen in place as the human hugged him tightly and buried their face in his chest.

He could feel the warmth of their body through their torn clothing, and it was strangely comforting. He had never been one for physical contact, but something about this felt different.

"Fine," "he grumbled." "But don't expect me to like it."

As the human placed their hands on his back, he couldn't help but let out a low growl, partly from discomfort and partly from the strange sensation that was washing over him.