Love is danger

12

"Ah fuck. Youre so beautiful~" Graves moaned, pressing his chest and stomach against the blonds bloody back. His hands held onto the mans hips, grabbing into it with all his strenght.

The skin was surley bruising, but for Simon it didnt matter. His back was hurting enough and there was another thing that was way worse in this situation than the pain. The pleasure.

Graves held his ass up, made him arch his back upwards, which lead to his own dick rubbing over the matres under him. He whimpered and sobbed, tried to supress the moans that came with this damn stimulation.

The Shadows hard thrusts kept hitting his sweet spot and the way theses movements made his cock rub over the matres, it felt so good and so gross at the same time.

"Your body knows its mine. Not Soaps, not yours, no. Mine. My own little toy." Graves groaned, he run a hand over his forehead to wipe the sweat away and pressed himself closer against his captive.

He wrapped a hand over the blonds abdome, his hips meeting his ass a bit more powerful, which made Simon cry out and whine. A devistated sob left Simons throat as he climaxed, he had tried to stop it. To ignore the way his body had felt.

Graves opened his mouth and moaned out, feeling the man under him coming. "God, so perfect. Didnt even had to touch you for you to cum. Such a good boy~" He moved his hips more aimed, trying to make his toys orgasm last as long as possible.

Simon was dripping onto his own stomach and the blanked under him. His eyes rolled back, the climax hit him completely, his body trembled, mind clouded.

He moaned loudly when a hand wrapped around his cock and stroked him, making it only feel so much better and worser at the same time.

Graves rubbed him until there wasnt anything coming out anymore and the blonds body went limp under him, he licked over his cum covered hand, grabbed Simons chin with it and pressed their lips together.

The taste of tears and himself made him whine, but it also made one thing totaly clear for his mind. He had just orgasmed from getting raped.

Not from any touch, not that he was forced to climax, no.

Simon felt completly empty, his abuser was raping him and he liked it. If he wouldnt like it, then he wouldnt have come. Graves was right... he was just a toy. He wanted that.

Graves watched the fight die out completely, the blond went fully limp under him, not even trying to muffle any moans or whimpers anymore.

"Such a good boy. Youre mine. Forever. Remember that, no one will ever want you. Just me. Youre mine." He whispered softly but with enough command against the lips, that the words reached Simons mind even while he was on the brink of dissoaciation.

The phone in his pocket vibrated and without stoping the leader of the Shadows took a look. "Oh wow, seems like our enemies are on the way to us. But dont worry. We'll still have enough time to finish that." He hummed and pressed another kiss onto the blond jaw, thrusting his hips a bit faster.

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"Price, we will bring Alejandro out. Negative on Simon, hes with Graves." Soap hissed into the radio on his chest, walking infront of Rudy who was supporting the Colonel.

"Copy, we'll find him." Price answered, the situation was slowly but surley under their control, his team had managed to open the cells to Alejandros men, who were now fighting alongside them.

While the three man slowly came back out of the cell block, the Captain grabbed the first Shadow he saw and landed a few strong hits.

"Where is Graves?" He asked coldly, his gaze couldve killed, there was absolutely no mery behind those eyes. "Im not telling yo-" The Shadow couldnt even finish his sentence, he was killed in the same second.