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Call - KARLNAPITY

It's been a long day.

The brown haired boy left the cafe he worked at, locking up behind himself since it was the middle of the night and his shift was the last one today.

A deep sigh left his mouth as he looked up into the dark night sky. Tall buildings surrounded him, blocking most of his view and hiding the little cafe. It was cold outside, a breeze made the boy shiver and huddle himself up into his jacket.

He was already excited for his cozy home with his handsome boyfriends. Just thinking about them made him smile, so he decided he wanted to get to them as fast as possible. His feet started to move, following the familiar path he walked so many times.

The world around him was quiet. Most of the buildings had no light in them, all of the people already at home or asleep. It was kinda relaxing actually, seeing the big city so peaceful without any trace of humans. Some rats rummaged around the streets, searching for food in need to survive. Gray eyes saddened at seeing them; he wished they didn't have to suffer such a poor life, always on the run from danger and never knowing if they make it to the next day. But the boy knew he couldn't help them all, his boyfriends always told him he should leave the rats on their own and focus on himself instead.

He loved his boyfriends above all other things. So even when he really wanted to save those poor animals he didn't, and instead prayed for them every night before he went to sleep.

Only a few more corners to turn and he'd finally be home! He could cuddle with his lovers, kiss them, eat something and get himself warm again. Just thinking about that made him walk faster, he was so excited to see them again. Even tho he saw them a few hours ago, he missed them already. Being apart from them always made him feel so unsafe, as if someone could just attack and kill him all of a sudden.

'Pfff. That shit only happens in those movies, Karl, calm your stupid mind down', he thought to himself, shaking his head to get rid of those scenarious.

A soft noise was heard from behind him, irritating the brown haired. Before he could turn around, he got slammed against a wall, whimpering as his back hit the cold concrete of the building. Big gray eyes looked up at the man infront of him, keeping him in a strong grip while grinning at the boy. He smelled of alcohol and sweat, Karl hated those scents. His hair was greasy, his breath reeked of rotten teeth and his eyes were filled with desire and sick intentions.

The boy knew he had to get out of this situation. Especially when he looked behind the guy who held him captured against the wall and saw even more disgusting men staring at him like prey.

A nervous gulp was the only thing the gray eyed could do since he was clearly not as strong as those men. Even if he could somehow free himself from the grip on him, he wouldn't be able to get out of this situation.

"Look at you, mh? Aren't you just such a pretty boy? We could ruin that body of yours", a wicked laugh followed the words of the man that captured him, making the boy wriggle in his grip.

"Leave me alone!", he screamed at them, his voice breaking inbetween, making the other men laugh as well.

"He's such a good catch. I bet he'll give amazing head with that mouth"
"Fuck yeah. I can't wait to destroy his ass so he'll never be able to walk again"
"This will be so much fun. I hope he's still a virgin"

Tears left the brown haired's eyes, almost throwing up at those words. This was what he always feared the most. Being alone, surrounded by bad people who try to do something awful to him.

Only when the first cold hand got under his shirt and touched his bare chest, he screamed for help. Even tho he knew that they wouldn't hear him, he called the only names he knew in this moment. He called for his lovers, who were too far away to have possibly heard it. But when this had to happen to him, he atleast wanted their names to be the last thing he called for. Because they were his most precious, the only ones who could make him feel safe.

Feeling the hands all over him as he was pressed against the cold concrete ground of the small alleyway they were in was the worst ever. He wished he could do something, anything, but his arms and legs were being held against the ground, making him unable to move. No sound left his mouth as he just stared up into the sky, his vision blurry from tears.

A quiet hiss was heard before all of the hands suddenly disappeared, leaving the boy shivering in the cold without his clothes on. Something growled right beside him before there were some weird sounds of clothes and skin getting ripped apart, screams ending in gurgling noises and begging being cut off into complete silence.

The next moment, the familiar face of one of his boyfriends came into his blurry view, glowing red eyes glancing concerned and lovingly at their abused lover. A second face came into his field of sight, golden soul mirrors with the same emotions looking at the boy.

"You.. came", the brown haired boy croaked, his voice breaking once again at the relief he felt.

"You called", soft smiles followed their words as they said them at the exact same time.

Even more tears spilt from the gray eyes, now allowing himself to cry out loudly. Two pairs of arms immediatly found their way around his small body, finally spending him the warmth he's been seeking for the whole time. They covered him with light kisses and sweet words as Karl bailed into their shirts, soaking in every single one of those cute gestures and keeping them remembered deep in his heart.

"Please.. Let's go home, I wanna take a shower with you and cuddle"

And oh lord when I tell you his boyfriends did what he asked immediatly. He never saw them walking so fast to get home, basically ripping off their clothes once they were inside of their house and hurrying into the shower.

They didn't let go of him during this. That was one of the things Karl appreciated most about his lovers. Somehow they always knew what he needed in that moment, and they knew that he needed them right now. The boy needed their safety, their love, their warmth. He needed their scents, their voices, their soft skin on his.

Once they were in the shower, he snuggled up to his partners while they started washing him gently.

"I'm so sorry we let that happen to you, darling", the dark haired boy with pretty golden eyes spoke, running his fingers through Karl's hair.

"Those assholes will never look at you again, honey. Nobody will ever touch what's ours again", growling softly into his ear, the light brown mess of a hair brushed against Karl's cheek while the boy with the red glowing eyes trailed featherlight kisses up and down his neck.

Giggling sweetly while relaxing in the arms of his lovers, the gray eyes fell close.
"You gotta mark me all up and make me forget about those greasy dudes, cutiepies"

"You're still thinking about them?", jealousy ran like poison over the tounge of his golden eyed partner, quickly pressing his lips against the brown haired ones. Karl happily kissed back, finally getting what he longed for all day.

"Don't worry, Q, he won't be thinking 'bout them for long", the red eyed one laughed softly. "He's all ours tonight, and for the rest of our lives. We just gotta show everyone out there"
Possession. It was such a nice word for something so big. To possess something or someone wasn't always easy. People always try to steal the things in your possession. But who wouldn't want someone as pretty as Karl?

The two men made sure to mark every single spot on the body of their partner. Hickies, bites and kisses were shared the whole evening before they crawled into bed to cuddle and fall asleep together.

Silently, Karl's partners agreed on something.

They would never leave their precious love all on his own ever again.