"Isaac." Scott growled, rumbling through his chest, the hue of his eyes flashing red in a warning directed to Isaac. Isaac could feel the fear that ran up his spine, he choked out a growl and twisted around, attempting to flee but hands were on him within seconds, tightening him within a hold he couldn't break out of like normal.
"Let me go! Get the fuck off of me!" He growled, claws out and thrashing but unable to produce a good blow to his attacker. "Let me go!" His voice broke.
But Scott didn't listen, movement quick as he moved Isaac to the bed forcefully, pushing his head down against the bed and ass up in the air, hands behind his back and legs were thrashing around. "Stop." Scott warned, but Isaac still didn't listen, pushing against Scott as if he had a chance but when he was turned around, hands pressed above his head with Scott in between his thighs, there was little power he had. Isaac struggled, eyes glowing and a growl produced as best as he could. He was like a small prey trying to fend off its predator. But it seemed useless, Scott was unaffected as a hand traveled to the beta's throat. It was a tight grip that had Isaac choke, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Please-" he rasped out.
"I'm your alpha. You'll do as I say."
"No!" He yelled, body arching off the bed and legs trying to move Scott off of him but it was useless, Scott didn't budge and the grip on him tightened until he was turning different shades before it let up, he choked out coughs in a spiral of fits. His eyes glared at Scott, as if attempting to stare him down but it was ludicrous with the tears that blurred the pups vision, no matter how hard he tried to stay in control.
He was losing it all, control was escaping from his fingertips and he was desperately reaching out for it, the fear bubbling up in his stomach because it was simply all going to shit, the cruelty was inescapable, much like his father and son times, every flying fist was like every word right now. Taunting and painful.
"Wipe your tears." Scott chastised but there was a grin on his lips, "Oh yeah, you can't."
"Get off me, you asshole!" Isaac yelled at him, baring his teeth and- Scott laughed.
"Obey." He said. It should have been fruitless, it was one word but it was the way he said it, the voice he used that had Isaac's body slack even as every nerve burned to fight back. Tears strolled down his face even if he didn't want them to fall. His body was giving up and all it took was one word, one word. There was no physical control anymore, he lost it all so quickly.
And he was high on the feeling of it.
He let out a meek sniff, head snapped to the side and neck bared, it wasn't an act of submission, he'd swear on it. But Scott took that as an invitation, mouth connecting with the mellow skin and allowing himself to mark Isaac, as if to claim him and Isaac didn't seem please with it, chest puffing and shoulder moving to nudge him away but Scott sunk his teeth into his neck, even when the metallic taste bled into his mouth.
"No..." Isaac whimpered, face scrunching and even though he knew he would heal within seconds, some part of him wished he wouldn't. The only mark he truly wants, even when he denies it.
"Really? You're denying it like I can't feel your stupid cock hard against me. You want this, don't you?" Scott told him and to make a point, he had his free hand travel downwards, slow and antagonizing until he breached exactly where Isaac's body was begging him to touch. His hand grazed over it and his hips twitched in interest in the touch, almost bucking up but Isaac kept it back, just like his glare, even if he wanted to just give in. He wasn't going to.
Scott soon gave up on the teasing touches and instead got to it by unbuttoning his jeans, feeling Isaac begin his retaliation again, it was just small movements, something in him fighting against Scott's words and he wanted to just laugh at the poor attempt.
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