Need Your Love [cashton] ✔️

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Calum

I was taken to the same room I was in, being led by Luna. She looked innocent, but I wasn't going to mess with her. She did have a knife to my neck and a gun to my head. She opened the door, then pushed me inside.

"I have to feed your pathetic-looking self, so what do you wanna eat?" She asked.

I bit my lip, not wanting to say anything wrong.

"I'm not going to sit here and wait for you to talk to me, Calum, either you tell me what you want or I get you whatever I fuck I feel like getting you." She said.

"A-Anything is fine." I said softly.

"Good, because you're getting the cheap box of Mac and cheese, which has been sitting in the cupboards for a good few years." She smiled evilly. "And you better lie and tell Ashton that thats you wanted, or I'll come in here and ràpe you with my switchblade." She said. "Got it?"

I nodded quickly, not wanting that thing anywhere near me.

"Good, I'll bring the food up to you when it's down." She said, slamming the door and locking it behind her.

I was still sore from Ashton ràping me, so I couldn't move as much. How the hell was I suppose to get out of this? I don't even know where I am to begin with.

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Luna comes back an hour later, with the expired Mac and cheese. I didn't even wanna eat it, knowing that I would get sick, but it was either eat it and just have massive diarrhea, or don't eat it and get ràped in my sleep with a knife.

I grimaced at the food, but quickly started eating it. It had this stale taste to it, but again, I had to pretend like I loved it, so she doesn't fucking kill me in the most terrible way.

"Is it good, you little sissy pants?" She asked.

I had to bite my tongue, not wanting to say anything that might set her off, so I just nodded and did a silent 'mhm' to her.

"Good, because like I said, if you tell Ashton you didn't, I'll do worst things than he could ever do to you." She said, sitting at the end of the bed. "Now eat up, I don't have time to be watching a little wimp like you." She said.

But before I could finish the last bite, I felt the Mac and cheese coming back up from my stomach, and before I had time to control it, I threw up all over the bed.

All I heard was a gasp, then I felt something metal hit me in the head, causing me to fall back on the pillows.

"You fucking disgusting little pig! You got vomit all over my skirt! I paid over fifty dollars for this!" She said, continuing to hit me in the head with her gun. But then, out of nowhere..

BANG!

Luna stopped hitting me and backed away from me. I looked up, blood starting to pour from my head, and see Ashton standing in the doorway, not looking happy at all.

"What did I say before I left, Luna?" He said, eerily calm.

"Not to hurt him." Luna mumbled.

"LOUDER!" He shouted.

"Not to hurt him!" She said louder.

"And what did you do anyways?" He asked.

"B-But he got vomit on my sk-"

"I don't care! I gave you an order and you did the opposite!"

I was going in and out of consciousness very quickly.

"When I get back from fixing him up, you're going in the isolation box for a week, and if you try to run off somewhere, it'll just be worse for you." He said, before I felt him pick me up. "It's okay, you're okay now."

I cried softly, both because I was in so much pain and I didn't wanna be here anymore, I rather just die than continue to go through this, she should've just pulled the trigger an it would've ended there.

Soon enough, I'm being carried into a room, it looked like one of those examination rooms, that ones you go in to see the doctor.

I'm getting laid down on the bed, the blood still running down my face. Everything was hurting, my head, my face, and my ass.

"This cut will need stitches, it's pretty deep." He said, before getting the stitching kit out. "I'm sorry about her, I shouldn't have left her with you. She's such a jealous bitch." He said. "We had sex one time, now she thinks that I'm gonna marry her or something." He said to me.

I wasn't even listening to whatever he was saying, until he said..

"But I don't love her, I love you. Even though you broke my heart, I still want you and need you...I need your love." He said. "Without your love, I'm nothing, I'm nothing without your love, so just make it easier on yourself and love me.

"I-I can't.." I said faintly.

"Why not?"

"You're a murderer and you ràped me."

He laughed and started walking towards me. "Baby, don't act like this.." he paused to grab his junk. "Didn't make you feel so good, so good that it had you screaming my name."

I looked away from him, not wanting to listen to him or look at him.

"Now let's get this stitches in." I heard him say, before putting this needle in by where the cut was, numbing it up. Then, he soon started to put the stitches in, as he continued to talk about his dying love for me.

After ten minutes, he had the five stitches in my head, and I was carried back to my room, which there were clean sheets on it now. He laid me on the bed and kissed my cheek.

"I love you, Calum, and I'm sorry for hurting you. I was just angry and upset because you broke up with me, it drove me crazy." He said.

I didn't answer him, so he kept going.

"There has to be something that I can do to make you forgive me." He said, as he started kissing my neck and running his hands up and down my stomach. He ran his fingers over the scar on my stomach, then leaned down to kiss it. "Tell me what you want me to do, baby, I wanna show you that I'm worth your love." He said.

I just shook my head, not wanting him to touch me. "Go away, Ashton."

"I can't do that." He said, started to undo my jeans and started rubbing me through my boxers. "You can't say you don't miss this, beautiful." He whispered.

I closed my eyes tightly, then turned my head away from him. I don't want this, it didn't want this at all, but my body thinks otherwise and my dîck starts to get hard by his touch.

"I wanna suck you off so bad, baby, I've been thinking about you while I was gone." He said, before pulling my jeans down to my ankles. I couldn't move, I felt like if I did, he would kill me. I didn't wanna die, not like this.

He got on the bed and soon started pulling my boxers down as well, exposing my hard-on. And not wasting any time, he puts all of me in his mouth and starts sucking me off. Of course, my body reacts to it, but mentally and emotionally, I didn't want this.

I just closed my eyes and just went to a happier place in my head, a place where Channing Tatum is the one pleasuring me. I stuck with that thought and went with it, just wanting this to end as quickly as possible.

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This was more of a filler, I'm sorry if it was all over the place lol. But I promise, something is going to happen eventually, I have it all planned out.

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-Apryle ❤️