Black Waves

When He Weeps

The banks have been a near impossible task. They believe it will take about three weeks to get all of Andy's money out and it'll take five days to get Sebastian's out. Besides arguing with the banks, Andy, Sebastian, and Emerson have stayed together at Sebastian's. Andy has been pacing back and forth in the living room, continuously checking his phone for any kind of notification.

"Andy, breathe, sit down," Sebastian says calmly. 

"How the fuck can I sit down and stay still when we don't know shit? My baby is being raped! They are torturing him! How can I sit back and relax? Do you not give a shit Seb?" Andy yells at the older brother.

Sebastian gets close to his face and shoves him. "You aren't the only one that gives a fuck about him! He's my fucking brother! We shouldn't be panicking!"

Andy shoves him back and they start to brawl, punching each other in the face and wrestling. Emerson stands there unimpressed and sits down, not wanting to get involved. He sits down and crosses his legs, reading a book. Andy and Sebastian are now on the ground, still punching and doing anything possible when Andy stops and starts sobbing. Sebastian sits him up and hugs him tight, despite their bleeding lips and noses. 

"Don't destroy yourself Andy. They are working hard at this."

"What...what if I don't get the money in time? I feel so fucking helpless."

Sebastian looks down and plays with his pant leg. "I'm scared to know."

A detective enters the room and everyone stands up. 

"They want to have a phone call with you Andy."

His hands start to sweat but he nods, pulling out his phone. His stomach is as low as it can get and he wants to vomit. My baby...I hope he's okay. He has to be so scared. His body was just in our bed. I still smell him. I feel his touch. How he shivers every time I kiss his neck. When we would stand out on the balcony with our morning teas and watch the sunrise, he would always snuggle up in my arms and have the greatest smile ever. 

All the memories fill his head and he cries silently. I took it all for granted. My life is full of bliss. I knew he was being stalked and it was most likely my ex. Why didn't I just ignore Remington's pleas and call the police myself? I can't fucking do this anymore. I need my husband back. He was sobbing so hard on the phone. All these fucking people touching him. I need him back in my bed. I will protect him. I'll kill every fucker that laid even a finger on him. He's going to be so mentally fucked up...

His phone rings and this time it's a video call. He answers and brings the phone up to his face. 

"Hello my dark horse," Austin appears on the other screen with his brown curly hair shining. 

"I don't want to see your fucking face. Where is my husband?"

"Oh he's got about five more minutes. You will see your precious little flower soon." Austin smirks and runs his fingers throw his locks.

"Five minutes more of fucking what? Get him on the phone now!"

"Oh my love, be patient. Don't you miss me? Miss us? You know I'd let him go in a heartbeat if you would come back to me."

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Andy furrows his eyebrows and laughs out loud. "You were a goddamn mistake! I shouldn't have ever responded to your texts!"

Austin smiles and says, "You sure didn't stop me from sucking that thick cock though. Or fucking me. But your husband, he does a pretty good job himself. Everyone leaves here satisfied. He is a bit loud though. We are going to have to beat it out of him or just cut out his tongue."

Andy's eyes widen. "You wouldn't dare..."

"Well, not right now at least. His moans and screams are quite a favorite over here. Are you two into BDSM? Because it's not hard to make him have an orgasm. He's probably enjoying all of this. But it's so funny how hard he tries not to let it feel good. He feels like if it feels good then he must be cheating on you. After he gets done he sobs so hard begging for your forgiveness."

Andy tears up. "Austin...I'll do anything. Please stop hurting him. He is so fucking innocent and pure. He doesn't deserve anything you are putting him through. He hasn't hurt anyone."

"Oh look, here he comes." 

His husband is being lifted by two men while his feet drag across the floor. His head is hanging low and he looks entirely limp. William appears from behind him and grabs him by the hair, lifting his face up. Remington whimpers but looks terrified. William kisses him hard and sloppily, forcing him to keep up. Remington's eyeliner and lipstick is smeared all over his face and Austin goes closer to him, grabbing his ass. Remington looks up at the phone and sees Andy's worried eyes. He looks down in shame.

"Come here baby. Come talk to your husband," William purrs. "Tell him what you just got done doing with that pretty little mouth. He may not want you back when he hears about it."

Remington keeps his face down and whispers, "I wouldn't blame him." 

Andy's heart breaks, wanting to throw up. "Remington baby, I love you, I told you to do whatever you have to do to be safe. I promise I'm getting you out baby. Just stay safe. Don't worry about me."

William smiles at the video and sucker punches his husband, knocking him to the floor. 

"Bye Andrew."