Dark Desires

chapter eight

(i apologize for spelling errors )

Jeff admires his work on Tobys delicate, smooth, pale skin. His jewl was marked. Finally his and only his.

Toby was half asleep on the couch, unaware of the muffled screams from the basement. Jeff groans inwardly, "gotta finish them off..." he whispers to himself as Toby slept.

Jeff stood quietly, careful about any noise he made in case his precious diamond was woken. He finally made it far enough to where he could walk normally and nearly slammed open the basement door.

"You inconsiderate brats!"he snarls. "My love is asleep on the couch and you're about to wake him up! God...I know a way to shut you up". He stalks over to a black duffle bag, his weapons bag, with the serial numbers scratched off of guns and gloves to hide finger prints on other items, so on and so on.

He pulled up a lighter, and some twine, along with a sharp needle."Mmm...how about we do David first?" he said in a sing song voice.

The man shook his head feverently, tears streaming down his face with pleading eyes. But that plea was ignored as Jeff pressed the lighter to the man's lips, burning and melting the skin until the top and bottom lips were sealed.

His screams of pain could still be heard, but we're muffled greatly. The other man tied next to him was practically hyperventilating. And that made Jeff want to do it more.

"Yeah...cry for me...cry for almost waking up my Toby...that's a sin in this house! He needs his sleep, and you're being so much of a pain!". His voice was low, dark, sinister.

The moment he took the gag out the unknown man screamed, and was silenced with a hard punch to the throat.

He rasped for air, and choked as Jeff sewed his mouth shut tightly. man he loves torture, especially to those who bother his lover.

Speaking of him, Jeff heard his sweet angels voice from upstairs. Shit! He can't find out yet- it's supposed to be a surprise!

Tobys voice called out again "Jeff....please answer I hate...I hate feeling alone ". Fuck, that broke his heart. He finished up the last stitch as the man's face turned blue, since Jeff also decided to burn his nostrils shut.

Jeff quickly runs to the door, quietly opening it, and walking out casually. "Sorry baby I was looking for something. New ink was supposed to be down there but nope! Guess I gotta buy more".

Toby nods hugging his side, hiding his face "I heard a scream and....and I thought someone was hurt or you were hurt and scared..". God this bundle of cuteness was so God damn sweet you could sell him at a candy store. He CARED if Jeff was hurt or scared, which is rare.

Toby is too sweet for what horrors lie underneath their very feet. "no baby I'm ok. If anything you should worry about yourself, lack of sleep makes you hear things."

Toby just shrugged, hugging him tighter "I thought maybe dad found you...I still don't know where they are....". Jeff's hand rubs up and down his back "I'm sure they're ok".

"I don't want them to be..." Toby mumbled. "I'm tired of having my hopes crushed! I want those abusing assholes dead!". Damn he's hot when he talks like that.

Toby seemed dead serious, and that made Jeff harder. He needed to take Toby as soon as possible, but again wanted to make sure he was ok.

"Well If they come back " which they won't "you can just move in here" not that he would let him out of the house anyway.

Toby smiles brightly "and you say I'm sweet...".His voice soft, gentle, sincere. There's about a million things Jeff loves about his teddy bear Toby, and they all are connected to one thing.

How sweet he is. Even when he talks of murder, it's a gentle kill. Nothing dragged out like Jeff likes. When it comes to how he tastes, it's sweet, his personality, it's sweet, his taste in anything such a music, hard core sweet.

His screamo songs consist of nothing but positive messages for Christs sake! "Well nothing beats your sweetness baby ".

They share a laugh as Jeff leads him to the upstairs bedroom. Yeah, no, He's gonna make Toby realize how amazing he is.

Hard. Long. Euphoric feeling, multiple orgasm sex. He loves knowing he can make Toby cum more than once. He never once wanted to finish first! He loves knowing he can make Toby cum with just his tongue, or his fingers.

And he plans on using some new toys he bought. Collar included. Toby is going to be broken in the best way possible.

(it's 12:15 Am. I'm sorry for any, ANY grammar or spelling issues)