Love Or Torture

~Chapter 1~

~So this story is new that I was thinking about earlier on today. I hope you enjoy and please forgive me if I make errors. Just let me know ^-^~
WARNING: rape, violence, strong language, sexual, and boyxboy.

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I was in the bunker hiding from my enemies. Hoping my Sargeant would come save me. I had no choice but to survive with a automatic ak 47 with literally one clip. Then suddenly I felt my whole entire body shake....

"Son wake your ass up"

My dad waking me from an awesome dream. What a disappointment. I was having such an awesome dream "what is it dad? It's summer so I'm gonna go back to bed" as I turn my body away from him.

"Get ready we're driving to the airport to pick up Catherine and Phoenix" my dad rushed out of my room too worried about what he's gonna wear.

I sat myself up on my bed "Oh my god, I forgot. I stayed up so late" I drop my body back against the soft white fabric. Damn so I have no choice but to force myself out of bed today. I'm really tired so maybe a nice hot shower will do the trick?

I made my way to my bathroom that connects to my big bedroom. Turning on the faucet I ran my hand under the wet stream for hot water before taking my clothes off. As soon as the water went warm and humid I quickly strip from my tee and black boxers. jumping in the shower I instantly rinsed my face to attempt to wake myself up. Washing my body with axe body wash I rinse off the remaining soap off of my slim body.

As I finished cleaning my body I turned the faucet off and stepped out of the shower wrapping a towel over my waist. Walking towards my bathroom sink I tiredly look at myself in the mirror. I didn't really needed to comb my hair. When it dries it makes itself like I did come my hair which is funny. Maybe because it's short? Oh well my black hair is always looking good.

Walking out of my bathroom I made my way to my walk in closet "what should I wear?" A long sleeve? A tee? A sweater? Or should I even care if I dress nice for them anyways?

So I picked out some comfy clothing. A long black sleeve with my favorite skate logo (fallen) dark grey skate boarder slim jeans, and lastly red converse.

Making my way to the kitchen dad is all ready and eating breakfast. So I sat myself down at the table to eat some bacon.

"Morning young master" my maid who I told her to address me as young master. "Morning Celia" I love her because she had taken good care of me since I was ten. Plus she likes playing board games with me when dad is busy working. He is a huge boss owner after all.

"Alright Jay, let's go. Celia we will be back in a few hours. Get lunch ready" Celia nod her head and continued cleaning the counter tops in the kitchen.

Snatching my 3ds before leaving the house. I followed my dad to his nice looking vehicle Mercedes-Benz 1965. which of course he doesn't let me drive. Cheap old man.

Making my way to the vehicle I opened the backdoor and jumped in. As we were pulling out of the drive way I slipped on my sugar skull head phones and plugged it into my 3ds and started playing super smash Bros feeling the car drive away.

I wonder how this new older brother mine is like?

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~ Well what do you think? :) i love writting boyxboy love stories. I'm gonna try my best to make this story as cute as possible but very seductive~

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