~Him and the blood~

|011| Deadly Touch

(⚠ WARNING, THIS CHAPTER INCLUDES SA! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED⚠)

(Raph's POV btw)

When Zayden left the room, I had an uneasy feeling in my gut. Like someone was watching me. Stalking me. The way the wallpaper turned into eyes, was I still high? What even happened? Why don't I remember what me and Zayden just did? It was like somebody erased my memory white clean. I don't like this. Where is Zayden.

Before I even knew it, everything surrounding me was pitch black. I was out. 

~✣✣~ (? POV)

Carrying his body was tough as fuck. I mean, he's heavy as shit! Whatever, as I dragged the body against the ground, it started to drizzle. Why me. The drizzle changed into a slight pour, only getting me and him slick with a cover of rain. It was comforting yet not helpful at this time of kidnapping somebody. 

Finally, I made it back to the apartment. Waltzing inside, I could hear people upstairs on the floor. As I walked up the steps, having to carry this fat bastard, I made it just in time. Opening the door, I see Makenzzie standing there. I found her along the road one day, she looked so...lonely. "Hey, kenzzie! How's the chain's going?" I asked, a hopeful smile embraced on my lips.

Makenzzie glanced over at me, smiling wide like a little kid. "Good! I just finished! Have fun!" Kenzzie exclaimed, skipping across the floor and out the door. Alone. Perfect. Setting down Raph, my hands grasping the shackles. I had goosebumps all over my arms from excitement yet fear. I knew what Raph was like, and he scared the shit out of me.

Meaning if I didn't lock these shackles right, then I'm dying officially today. The shackles clicked against each other, I had to make sure they were tight. I don't know how long the dart would last with the medicine to knock him out for, so I only have a few minutes before he could possibly wake up. 

Done. It looked like a fucked up master piece. Seeing Raph's peaceful body chained to the floor in the middle of the room made my head fill with fog. I don't think I had fucked up problems or kinks, but this..This made me aroused. Highly aroused. The urge to just..fuck his peaceful body while him waking up made my stomach fill with heat.

Fucking Apollo...Forgive me, for I may sin, but this is a sacrifice willing to be made. No, no not yet. If he doesn't answer your questions, then do something like that to him to answer the question. Oh yes, this is a perfect plan. My eyes roamed down his body, admiring the way his pants hugged his legs. It was like he was a beautiful statue. My statue. Mine.

The memories hit my head like a flashbang, seeing the way Karai's blood splattered onto his skin. Fuck...That's hot. Maybe I'm messed up in the head but shit..The arousal is too much, I need some sort of friction. My thighs squeezed against each other, causing some slight friction for my throbbing member.

Before I could even blink, I saw Raph's eyes open weakly. Apollo, his emerald eyes were all I needed. Thinking of them rolling into the back of his skull..Maybe even smashing his skull..All of it sounds arousing. I could see it now, me smashing his head against the floor and crimson red coloring the wall. The fresh scent of death entering my nose, made me somehow more aroused.

Raph groaned in discomfort, so I brought my attention back towards reality. His eyes glanced around the room before landing onto me. That soft and weak gaze turned into a fiery blaze coursing through his dark eyes. "Luke." I chuckled, finding it amusing how he sounded when just waking up from a...let's say 'nap'.

"Well hello, Raph. Pleasure to see you again." He didn't even say hello back, his gaze locking onto the wraps embraced onto my elbow. I sighed in annoyance, rolling my eyes at the thought of Zayden. What was even the big deal with him? He wasn't that fine looking. The only thing he's good at is breaking hearts and bones.

"Seems like Zayden fucked you up good." His lips curved upwards, sending a shiver down my spine. His voice rang through my ears, making a slight hue of pink rush onto my cheeks. "Trust me, I'll fuck you up a lot worse than he did with me." I sat down criss-cross applesauce, staring straight into Raph's intense gaze.

"Now, you listen to me." Raph pulled against the restraints, testing them. He huffed in slight irritation, looking back towards me. "What is it." "You answer my questions and nothing happens, you don't answer my questions..well, you'll understand." He raised an eyebrow, cocking his head towards the side. Apollo, anything he could do was arousing to me.

He sighed, rolling his eyes and nodding in agreement. "Fine, fine okay. What are the questions?" A smirk crawled onto my lips, chuckling somewhat darkly. "First question, where is Zayden planning to go next?" I asked, raking my fingers through my hair. He scoffed, glancing around the room. Probably trying to find an exit.

"I ain't answering that, I don't have to or need too." So it was gonna be like, huh? I sat up on my knees, scooting closer towards him. My hands placed onto his knees, his eyes widening. "Answer my fucking question. Where is Zayden going next?" I asked once more, sliding my hands towards his private area.

He inhaled a shaky breath, biting his lip. My hands kept trailing towards his pants, unzipping the fabric and slipping my hands inside. The way his body reacted to my touch, it was like a shock every time I touched his skin. "I-I don't know, okay!?" He answered, letting out a shaky sigh. I paused, keeping my hands there planted onto his hips.

"Second question, did he have any plans of coming to kill me?" I asked, slowly sliding his pants down. He growled low in his chest, only fear swirled in those jade irises. "I-Maybe? I don't know, just..Stop!" He protested, pulling his hands against the shackles. My hands felt the soft fabric of his boxers, my eyes glancing down towards them just to see his hard-on. All for me.

I looked into his eyes, grinning like a mad man. "Last question, are you and him a couple?" I already knew this answer, but it felt good to taunt my prey. You could hear his breath hitch in his throat, not knowing what to say. His boxers slid down as well, revealing his member. The tip having a small bead of pre-cum glazed onto the slit.

Raph's body tensed as he watched me lick my lips. "I ask again, are you and him dating?" The way I said it, I hoped it rang through his ears. I wanted to know the answer. Needed  to know the answer. His lips began to tremble, making my grin widen. "It's complicated, I don't think we are? I-I don't fucking know just, let me go!" 

The way his voice sounded when he begged, Apollo, he sounded sweet like honey. "Beg for me to stop then, my little pet~" I teased, sounding out the pet name, making sure he understood the meaning behind it. As I leaned down, I heard him whine. His body was shaking slightly. "Please..Don't do this..Let me go, just..Fucking let me go.." 

Beg after beg, I didn't stop. My mouth swallowed his member full, doing an up and down forceful motion. His throat echoed through the apartment walls. Soft whimpers and groans escaping his throat, along with some tears slipping past his eyes. This is what it finally felt like to win. I love winning my games.

~✣✣~

(Raph's POV)

The burning sensation of his mouth wrapped around my pulsing cock made me want to scream. I felt trapped. Left to rot and suffer this torment. What did I do wrong? Why was I the one being put through this pain? Tears slipped past my cheeks, the more he kept going, the more tears kept flowing like a broken dam.

Whimpers and whines escaped my throat, leaving me sounding like I enjoyed this kind of treatment. I wasn't. I guess I kind of deserved this, especially with all the shit I did to Zayden. Before another thought could erupt my mind, Luke slowly started spreading my legs. What was he planning on doing next?

He then shoved two fingers into my gaping hole, making me gasp in discomfort. I wanted him gone. Dead. Non-existent. Yet here he is, sexually assaulting me. And for what? Killing Karai? Not answering his stupid fucking questions? I feel pathetic. I want Zayden by my side, I want someone who I actually love and want in my life.

I mostly want to die, especially with these feelings of being sa'd by this...fucking idiot. He kept pumping his fingers into me, his tongue swirling my tip like treasured candy. Zayden. Please come be my rescuer. I need you. Please.