(Picture of Eric)
Eric's pov
I'm so happy. Ever since I woke up, I feel a peace that I haven't felt in months. I mean I still miss my parents, but Markus (Dr Wilhelm) is so good to me, that it makes my loss a little easier to bear. I stretch, feeling my bones shift and pop, before getting out of the bed and looking for my lover. I jump when hands wrap around my waist and a voice chuckles in my ear.
"Looking for me?"
I shiver, feeling Markus's breath on the back of my neck.
"Y-Yes."
"Are you ready for another experiment?"
"P-Please."
Smirking against my neck, before pulling away, Markus grabbed my arm and led me to his laboratory; the place I hated with all my heart at first, but which was now my favorite place in the entire house.
"What do you want to do today?"
I smiled, turning and pressing my lips to his.
"You choose."
"The electric table."
I could feel myself trembling with anticipation as he lays my naked body on the cold metal table and strapped it down.
"I'll start slowly. Tell me when it gets to be too much."
I nodded impatiently and he smirked at me again, before going over to a machine and pressing a button on it. I moaned quietly as tingles went through my skin.
"How is it Eric?"
"I-It feels amazing, I-I need more."
Closing my eyes as the tingles intensified, I whimpered in pleasure. Out of all of the experiments we've done, this has to be my favorite.
"More! More!"
Markus pressed the button again and again in response to my moans and screams until I was writhing on the table caught in the balance of pleasure and pain.
"Do you want me to stop?"
"N-No, p-please m-more."
Finally he turned the machine on high and I let out a loud wail before losing consciousness.
" . . . ric."
" . . . ric . . . ric . . . Eric, please open your eyes. "
"Huh? Markus what happened? Did I do it again?"
"Why? Why do you keep pushing yourself like this?"
"B-But it . . . it feels so good and I don't want it to end."
"Does it feel better than when I touch you?"
He stroked his fingers across my cheek and I shuddered.
"N-No."
"Or when I kiss you?"
Sliding his hand down to clutch my chin, he lifted my head until his lips brushed against mine.
"O-Of course not."
"And of course it's better than when I'm inside of you, pushing your body until one orgasm blurs into another and you don't know whether to beg me to stop or keep going, right?"
"What are you trying to do to me?!"
"Seduce you of course."
I tried to speak, but it didn't work, so I swallowed to wet my dry throat and tried again.
