His Name isn't His Story (Jaspar/Zalfie FT. Phan and Youtubers) MPREG

Chapter 7. *Smut*

Joe's Point of View.

"What clue?!" Alfie says, standing up immediately. "H-Her purse and keys." Molly says, Alfie groans. "What kind of clue, is that?! No clue!" He screams, she takes out Zoe's phone. "This, you asshole!" She screams, throwing the purse at him. He sighs, grabbing the phone out of her hand, looking at her texts. "This guy texts her saying that she's going to pay for what she did." He whispers, going through the texts. "She texted back asking what he was talking about and they started fighting.." He explains, groaning. "This might be the number that kidnapped her.." He says again, putting the phone down, grabbing the purse;starting to go through the purse.

He grabs an item, showing it. "This is a gps device. They fucking tracked her!" He screams, throwing it again the wall, watching it shatter. Molly bites her lip, sighing. "They tracked her.. They tracked her.." I whisper, tears welling in my eyes. "They fucking tracked her and she could be dead!" I scream loudly, causing my heartrate to go up.  "Joe, calm down." Molly says, while Caspar starts looking at the shattered GPS piece. "This is insane. I'm going too call the police." Alfie says, pulling out his phone, calling 999. 

A few hours later, the police are here, asking where we last saw her, the last time we called her, what she looks like and everything. "I can't believe, she's gone." Alfie whispers, gnawing on his nails. "Stop that!" Molly says, smacking his hands. "It's not healthy." She says, than adds "And I know. But they'll find her. I promise." Alfie glares at her. "And what if they don't!" He screams, standing up. "What if they don't and they kill her!" And that begun every one yelling at once. 

Zoe's Point of View.

I opened my eyes, and saw a dark room and a person hovering over me. "Mfph!" I say but it's only gets muffled by a cloth around my mouth. "Oh shut up, slut." He sneers, smacking me, making me screech in pain.  "I told you, you were going too pay." He tells me, taking off the cloth. "Who are you? How did you find me?" I ask them. "I'm someone.. I also had my friend put a GPS system in your purse." He tells me, and I hear more footsteps. "Have fun with her boys." He chuckles out, making me whimper.

Caspar's Point of View.

I walk around town, trying to see if anyone found something suspicious or if they saw Zoe before or even after she was kidnapped. "I saw one day, a dark haired guy follow her and than slip something in her purse when she wasn't looking.. That was it.. Sorry, love." A black haired women told me and walked away, after she told me good luck. "Excuse me, have you seen this girl?" I say, walking up to a guy in a hat. "Um no. Sorry. Actually yeah. She was across the street from my dad's elder home. A guy in all black approached her, and put a white cloth over her face. I coudln't reach her fast enough too help out." He tells me, paying for his coffee. "It was about 6? Yeah 6 last night. She was just approaching her car, might've been trying to find her keys? That was when the guy approached." He explains, while looking at the photo of Zoe. "She screamed out, when I was running toward them, when he put the rag over her face. I got there when, the black van left. I'm not an athletic person." He chuckles out, giving the paper back. "Good luck finding, her though." He tells me, and leaves.

I sigh, continuing too try and see if anyone seen her. No one has and if they did, it was days before it happened. "Excuse me, have you seen this girl?" I ask, and the guy looks at the picture. "Yes, I have. Over on William Street, a dark red building. S'been abandoned for years now. Seemed like she was struggling to get free. But my age, running?" He says, letting out a small chuckle. "Thank you." I say,feeling some hope

I run into the hospital, and go to Joe's room. "I-I might know where Zoe is!" I yell, waking up Joe and Molly. "Where?!" Alfie says, getting up. "T-This dark red building, on William Street. T-The man, I was talking too said it was abandoned for years and that she was struggling to get free by these men." I explain, coughing, trying to catch my breath. "We have too tell the police!" Joe says, making me nod. "Well of coarse, we do!" I say, making him wince. "Sorry." I tell him, he nods. "Let's go tell the police, shall we?" Alfie explains, getting up.

Dan's Point of View.

"Phil, stop. I'm trying to edit the video." I giggle out, as he kisses my neck. "Mm. But Danny I'm bored." He explains, continuing to kiss my neck. I place my hand on the back of his neck, closing my eyes. "P-Phil. Please." I whisper, wanting to finish the video so we can upload it on DanandPhilGAMES. "You can finish it, later baby." He says, pulling me up on my feet. "I love you." I whisper, wrapping my arms around his neck. "I love you too babe." He tells me, than kisses me, I kiss back, pulling him closer too my body. He deepens the kiss, placing his hands on my thighs. He nips my bottom lip, and I part my lips, letting him slip his tongue into my mouth. 

A few minutes later, he has me pressed against our bed, half clothed. "P-Phil please. Baby. I-I need you." I whimper, as he sucks on my nipple. He moves down and pulls my boxers down, then licks my tip. I moan as he takes more and more into his mouth until he's deepthroating my dick. "M-Mm fuck." I moan loudly, clenching the duvet. He continues too deepthroat, until I feel a certain twist in my stomach. "C-Close." I moan, as he pulls off and kisses me. I kiss back, running my hands down his back. He smirks, and pulls away and takes his jeans and boxers off, than grabbing a condom and lube. He pours a minimal amount on three fingers and slowly pushes his finger into me, making me moan deeply. 

He thrusts the single finger quickly, curling it, making me moan loudly. "O-Oh fuck Phil." He slowly pushes a second finger, thrusting them quickly. I moan loudly, as he adds a third finger, curling them and twisting them rough and quick. "F-Fuck. R-Ready o-oh." I moan loudly, gripping the duvet. He smirks, pulling his fingers out and slides the condom on and rubs some lube on it. He pushes his dick into me, making me gape, closing my eyes. "O-Oh." I moan softly, and he waits until I adjust. "G-Go." I whisper and he starts thrusting slowly.

Soon enough we were both sweaty, moaning messes, and the bed was squeaking. "F-Fuck Phil!" I scream loudly, scratching his back. He moans,thrusting roughly, slamming into my prostate, making me screams loudly. "F-Fuck!" I scream, biting my lip. "C-Close." He whispers, thrusting. I moan, cumming onto our stomachs and chests as he cums into the condom. "O-Oh god." I moans, as he rides out our highs. He pulls out, taking off the condom, tying it and throwing it away. He lies next too me and I cuddle into him. He wraps his arms around me, smiling. "I love you, Phil."  I whisper, closing my eyes as he grabs a tissue too clean our stomachs. "I love you too Dan. Forever" I smile, mumbling "And always." 

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