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Post by Raimi on Oct 3, 2006 18:27:21 GMT -5
He began trembling even more. "P....please....stop...." he begged, close to tears from embarrassment just before Tada handed him over to the newcomer.
Ssitris was in such a dazed state, and his ears rung so horribly, he couldn't hear half the muffled words being said to him. All he could do was feel the hands as if they were everywhere at once. He wanted this to stop... he hated it. Wasn't something like this only for lovers in privacy?!
"S---st---staah---" He gasped, arching into the hand, brow furrowing. This felt familiar...whoever was touching him now, but the movements were swift and angry, and frightened him even more than Tada and his needles....
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 3, 2006 18:32:27 GMT -5
"Shhh..." So the man was frightened. Xemas felt it and that made him feel worse. He thought the other a whore, yet he wasn't. The younger let him go, dancing around to the front of him, arms circling a waist to hold him up. "How the hell did you get yourself into this?" He had to make it look good so he kissed over his neck and collarbone, down some of his chest.
"Look at me...hey..." He took hold of the blonde's chin, turnign his gaze to him. "You're a goody two shoes virgin. What are you doing in a place like this." He had to whisper, to drag his hands down skin and make it look like he was pleasuring the other. "You're going to get yourself raped if you don't get out..." That man back at teh bar would have him, fight or not. Xemas felt guilty for being a part of this mess.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 3, 2006 18:36:42 GMT -5
His eyes opened slightly, and he wasn't sure wether to be releaved or not to see it was someone he knew. "I...I..." he stammard, moaning slightly, panting and letting his face burry itself in his shoulder. It felt so much better having this boy touching him...so much better than those other's with their dirty hands... "I...I was....was...j--just walking...and..." He sniffled, but whimpered again, shivvering at the light carresses. His hearing was going in an out, in and out. He suddenly felt weak, and helpless.
He WAS weak and helpless, but still...he felt it now. "M...More..." he panted, biting his lip and trying to grind against him.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 3, 2006 18:45:41 GMT -5
Xemas groaned and blocked out the jeers of the crowd, everything. All that existed right now was them. Maybe if he....no, he was doing it again. He'd help this guy and then have somethign horrible happen....But....there was something inside him that was telling him to help. "That man wants you, do you understand? He wants your first time for himself. If you.....Jeskara, let me pretend to have you...just let me do the talking afterwards." The incubus ground against him, grabbing a thigh and pushing the other to the stage floor. He crawled over him, catching his lips, plundering his mouth. A hand gripped the others hip mercilessly, fingers carressing the inside of his thigh.
Xemas glared at the man offstage, seeking out the boss. He grinned and reached down between him and the blonde, unbuttoning his pants, pushign them down. Thankfully, they wouldn't be able to see the tiny pair of underwear he had on. He brought the blondes legs up around him and thrust against him, archign his neck back, groaning. 'Come on...make this look real...' He gained a grip in blonde hair, bending his head to attack a mouth again.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 3, 2006 18:53:30 GMT -5
He whimpered, terrified. He had no idea what was going on. his mind was racing a mile a minute, jumping from one thing to the other. Where was he? Who was he? Who was this on top of him? Did he finish his laundry? Who was it his mom wanted to speak about? Where did his brothers go? Was this his brother on him? He didn't look like him... When was his birthday? How old was his father? Who was his grandma? Was it him who made cookies that tasted good or was that someone else? Did he have a friend? He forgot....And...and that felt good...yes...
He arched up against him, crying out with every movement. "M...more..." he pleaded. "More...." He gasped, lolling his head back and forth.
Who were those people cheering??? And who was that man pushing through the crowed to the stage with an angry face...?
Jeskara...he didn't care.... he was just so...so hot down there...and he hurt there...
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 3, 2006 18:59:55 GMT -5
Xemas groaned, eyes focused on the face below him, body aching. This was the second time the blonde had gotten him all hot and bothered. He growled at the man coming their way and pulled legs up higher on his bare torso, pressing his need closer, grinding and thrusting against the other. He was going to get himself killed...or something. He could just see it blazing in the boss eyes. His hand slid between their sweaty and heavign stomaches, stroking him slowly, building up the lust.
He bit down on a collarbone, licking at the cut, kissing damp skin. "Come on..." he murred, pressure building in his abdomen, lips moving to tease a bead of skin on the blondes chest.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 3, 2006 19:11:12 GMT -5
He cried out again, bitting his knuckles, and pushing into the man above him, faster and harder. He wanted more... He'd do anything for it now.
Suddenly the Incubus was torn away from him, and Ssitris was left feeling cold and lonely. His breathing was heavy, and he moaned pitifully, slowly moving his hand towards his own arousal, wanting to end this...
Reas slapped his hand away, causing the blonde to whine. "Don't touch yourself. TADA!"
"Master?"
"Get him upstairs and out of my sight." he growled. The dark haired man nodded and gathered Ssitris up, ushering him down off the stage and towards the stairs.
Reas turned his attention back to the incubus he'd torn from his new pet. "Cute trick, but I'm not impressed." he forced out through clenched teeth. "You'll learn your place too." He tossed him to one of the bouncers. "Tie him upstairs. You know where. Beat him bloody for all I care!"
The man nodded and kept a firm grip on Xemas' neck as he dragged him none-too-gently up the stairs to the private second floor.
Sajea moved to his master, and rubbed the man's shoulders. "Master..." he breathed. "Come...sit and let me calm you..."
Reas shrugged him off. "Everyone, show's over!" he roared, and immediately the crowed went back to dancing, and whatever else they had been doing without a second thought.
He moved down off the stage, hand firmly around the boy's wrist. "Hurry up, Sajea. I need a good fuck."
Sajea smirked, "Of course."
Upstairs, the bouncer tossed Xemas against the wall to Reas' room, and chained his hands and ankles there. "Stay put." he grumbled, kicking him in the face, before licking his lips at Tada who was busy keeping the withering and wimpering Ssitris from touching himself. The blonde was close to tears from it.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 3, 2006 19:17:19 GMT -5
Xemas was lost. He didn't know why, but the person below him affected him to no end. He didn't even care anymore about the people coming for them. He groaned. Suddenly he was shoved off, landing hard on his side, breathing coming in harsh gasps.
He glared, licking his lips at the boss. He'd blown it! Completely and totally. A man grabbed him and Xemas struggled, only hurting himself when he was drug upstairs. His muscles strained and he tried to fight as they drug him in a room-a bedroom. He was thrown against a wall, all the breath leaving him in one painful gasp. He couldn't move as they chained him there. A cry escaped his mouth when he was kicked in the face and he slumped, trying hard not to whimper at the pain.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 3, 2006 19:22:59 GMT -5
"Leave." Tada hissed, the bodygaurd glaring before listening. Cries and moans sounded from the hall, and the man rolled his eyes. "He must be angry. He'll come in here and beat you most likely." he scoffed at the incubus in the corner. "He's fucking Sajea in the open, probably hard too by the sounds of it.
Another sharp cry from the hall followed by, "TADA! Get out here, NOW."
"There's my cue." He stood and looked at Ssitris with a glare. "Don't touch yourself. Got it?" He gave a warning slap to his cheek and Ssitris nodded in his dazed state.
With that, the man left the room, closing the door behind him to tend to the most likely hurt Sajea and his still aroused master.
Ssitris wimpered and turned onto his stomache, trying to keep himself from touching himself by gripping the sheets tightly. It was starting to throb...he just...he just needed to...oo...these sheets were soft... so...so soft...
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 3, 2006 19:26:16 GMT -5
Xemas weakly raised his head. There was blood in hsi mouth, probably alot by the way it spilled down his cut lips and pooled in his mouth. "Y..y...you ass, get yourself out of here," he coughed, groaning.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 3, 2006 19:39:32 GMT -5
He moaned, shifting against the mattress. Oooh....that felt.....good... Again. "Ah...." He began panting even harder, Tada never said not to....he just...not to touch himself...the mattress wasn't himself. And...and it felt so good...so soft and smooth... He began rubbing himself against the comforter, gasping and arching his back.
But it wasn't enough. He needed more...something more. He groaned and rolled onto his back, maybe just...just a little touch. Just a finger or something...just a bit...a tiny..
His fingers tailed down his chest slowly, timidly before he teased himself, and finally wrapped his fingers around his arousal. He moaned, thrusting into his own hand. But even his own hand wasn't enough. He felt...empty. Something was missing. He was cold. There was someone talking...someone' panting breath. Was it his? Where was his mom anyway? Master.....? Oh MASTER....where were he? He was there...Tada was...TAH-DA. Like a magic trick...oh...his hand was...faster... If had felt so much better when it was someone else touching him. This wasn't enough. Not by a bit...
"Hnnn...." he purred, one hand gripping the sheets tightly as he thrust faster into his hand. His lips parted, and his browe furrowed, chest rising and falling erratically.
He still couldn't do it...no matter how hard he tried. Math was too hard. He always got lost with numbers. Woods too. He was getting lost in his grandparents once. Long close time...a while. not..."Oh....gooooood...." He liked colors....and pretty thing. Shiney things....like hair...clean hair. He liked animals. Then again he was a Jshiko..."hnn...." What did the sky really look like....so dark no light was depressing. Hard breathe...that was his noises, no....yes...no...yes....
He released himself and whined angrilly, moving to his stomache again and almost crying, and then he saw it....there he was...the man...boy...thing. Incubus. Incubus liked sex...right...oh..he hurt so much. he needed it. He was gentle too. And...and it was good, is good...like...much...
Sowly he rose from the bed, stumbling halfway only to fall to his knees and slink the rest of the way towards the ensnared boy. He crawled over him, into his lap and ground against him, tossing his head back and letting out a long, appreciative moan.
This was right, good. Yes. So so so..."good..." He liked...yes...much loved. Felt so better....hands...he he needed...no key...bad..he shouldn't...trouble...oh well. Needed...so...so close...
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 3, 2006 19:49:13 GMT -5
Xemas watched in fascination as the man tried to pleasure himself. He knew what was going on, what had happened. Those bastards had pumped him with aphrodisiac. It would take forever before he could find satisfaction. The incubus cold feel himself becoming aroused once again, despite the pain he was in.
When the incubus dopped to the gound and crawled over he tried not to bite his lip. The other crawled into his lap, grinding down and he groaned, head falling back, blood sliding down his throat. His hands were chained, as were hsi ankles, so it was all up to the other what he did. "You're an idiot....you should run, force yourself to run," he choked, mouth against a shoulder, smearing blood.
((I'm on my mom's name-the twins are doing there hooked on Phonics stuff. I get to post and get on in between their "sessions..."))
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Post by Raimi on Oct 3, 2006 19:58:57 GMT -5
What was this guy babbling about...? All he wanted was....was... He arched, mouth open as he moaned, increasing his pace. He was almost...almost...
He could feel it. The tension in his stomache growing tighter and tighter. He practically was riding the other man, and he had no idea what he was doing, except that it felt wonderful...
His soul was suddenly yanked from his body, and thrown back in, leaving him fumbling to hold onto the chained up Incubus for dear life as he shuddered. "Ah...ah..." He began moving again, not even the slightest bit worn out, and still hard.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 3, 2006 20:03:03 GMT -5
Xemas moaned and moved along with him, despite the restriction on his limbs. He was still aroused and hot, his body aching. When the other came he did too, but it was not even a second before he was yanked back to Jeskara by the man starting again, moving harder against him. Xemas growled out his release, shuddering, mouth locked against a wet shoulder that was smeared with his blood.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 3, 2006 20:06:57 GMT -5
His second time was easier to achieve than the first, as was the third and fourth. ((It's amazing Reas doesn't barge in, lmao))
However, by now, he was starting to slow, his body suddenly unable to take it anymore. He was still painfully hard, but...he was just so tired. He was confused, and wanted to cry for so many reasons. From frustraition and anger, and sadness, relief...
He whimpered against the man's neck, his body moving against his slowly, his energy depleating still even though he was painfully arroused, there was no way he could go on. He just...close his eyes...a bit...for...a...tad...
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