Jarlo fanfic

"Tell me."

Next chapter! Enjoy~😊☺️😉
This will talk about abuse and starving and other things. If you aren't comfortable with reading this kind of stuff, you know the drill....

Arlo's POV:

Arlo woke up the next morning and was greeted by the feeling of John slowly stroking his hair. It was comforting and he felt safe in John's arms. Arlo looked up at John and John looked back at him slightly embarrassed.

"Sorry." John mumbled, quickly retracting his hand.
"It's fine, I liked it." Arlo said before he could stop himself. John smirked at the expression Arlo made when he realised what he had said. Arlo pushed John away and playfully hit his shoulder.

Arlo winced at the action. 'What?....' Arlo thought as he looked at his arm. Aside from a few hickeys it looked relatively unharmed. Arlo focused on the pain and realised it was coming from his shoulder. Arlo's eyes widened as he took in the red bite mark.

"John!...." Arlo hissed.
"It's fine. The pain will stop after a little while." John murmured, yawning and stretching as he got up.

Arlo rolled his eyes, not bothering to tell John off about the fact he looked like he was attacked by a pack of extremely horny wolves. Arlo got up and immediately cried out in pain as he fell to the floor. Arlo's entire body felt like it was being ripped apart.

"Ngh..." Arlo moaned at the pain. Arlo glared at John as he was snickering. John was now fully laughing at Arlo. "Fuck you." Arlo said.
"Wow! I got Arlo to swear! I feel so special right now." John joked.
"Ugh....." Arlo groaned in frustration. "You're so annoying."

Arlo was still on the floor with his fucking ass in the air but he couldn't move. His legs were trembling, his thighs even more so. Arlo felt John come up behind him and lightly trace his spine with his fingers. Arlo shivered and moaned in pain once more. 'Even shivering hurts!..' Arlo thought as John's fingers dipped lower, and lower, and lower......

"W-wait...." Arlo murmured but it was too late. He was already on the bed, his eyes widening in pain even though he was put down so gently. John brought his hand down and applied slight pressure to his hole. Arlo whimpered and John brought his head down to Arlo's neck.

Arlo, already over sensitive, felt like he was going to lose it. His mind was foggy and all he could focus on was the pleasure. John kept lightly  pressing on Arlo's hole and Arlo gasped. Unable to hold back Arlo moaned, his legs trembling even more violently than before.

John pushed in and hit Arlo's prostate immediately. Arlo, moaning loudly, was already over sensitive to John's touch causing him to whimper and shake with every movement. Arlo came long and hard and by the end of their round Arlo was unable to move.

No, seriously, he couldn't move.

His body was so sensitive and overused that it needed a long break. Arlo looked down and saw John's load all over his stomach. John's hand was covered in cum as he picked Arlo up bridal style and went to the bathroom.

The water was warm and welcome as it washed over them, John put soap all over Arlo and washed him off, Arlo felt better...... until John started again.

John started pumping Arlo and Arlo moaned loudly. Arlo turned his head to tell John that he was too sensitive but his lips were captured in a kiss the moment they were in range. John slipped his tongue into Arlo's mouth with little to no resistance. Curling his tongue around Arlo's he started pumping faster.

Arlo broke away from the kiss and spoke. "John don't t-touch- too s-sensitive- aaah~!" Arlo moaned as John tugged at his nipple. Panting, Arlo heard John speak. "We need to clean here too though....." John replied, clearly smirking. John then started fingering Arlo to get all the cum out and Arlo couldn't hold back anymore. John's lips found Arlo's ear and, writhing in pleasure, Arlo came.