Dog Teeth || Darkiplier and Jacksepticeye [Abuse and Smut]

Chapter Seven

Your bite's worse than your bark

Jack woke when footsteps caused the floor to creak, and was then kicked in the side by Dark.
"At least your being good by sleeping on the floor like the animal you are," he spat in a disgusted tone. Jack nodded and curled up tighter, rubbing his side with his cold and shaky hand.
"Yes master," Jack said quietly with a quiet and broken voice, barely audible at all. Dark chuckled,
"Good boy," he praised before taking off his pants and crawling into the bed.
Jack rolled around on the floor, unable to sleep because of how harsh the pain in his side was. When he moved, a shooting pain shot up his spine. He wondered if Dark had perhaps cracked a rib based on the immense pain.
He stood up, wincing as he made his way to the bathroom. He turned on the light and lifted up his shirt to reveal a large, dark bruise on his ribs.
He touched it and immediately pulled his hand away.
He wandered back to the room, gently nudging Dark. He knew he was making a mistake, but the pain was too much. Dark groaned as he woke, glaring at Jack when he woke.
"This better be important," he said.
"My side..." Jack wheezed out.
"Quit being a pussy."
"It hurts!"
Dark thought for a moment.
"Get in the bed," he said quietly, scooting over. They'd know what he had done to Jack, so he might as well distract the boy from going to the hospital. Jack crawled in hesitantly, shaking when Dark wrapped an arm around his waist.
He definitely wouldn't fall asleep now.
He tossed and turned all night while Dark was sound asleep. Jack stared blankly at the wall while the sunlight began working its way into the room. He didn't really move until Dark rolled over before falling back asleep. He stood up and walked to the bathroom to check his bruise to see it was still there, in all its purple and blue glory. He sighed before walking downstairs, getting ready to make food.

Dark came down the stairs to find two plates of food, one of which Jack was already eating from. He rubbed his eyes before sitting to eat.
"How did you sleep?" Jack asked quietly.
"Pretty fuckin' great. Can't imagine you can say the same," Dark said coldly. Jack nodded and swallowed his food, his throat suddenly becoming tight. "How's your side?"
Wow, Dark being considerate? Never.
"Bad," Jack stated bluntly, "You kicked me, and I'm sure you've at least bruised an organ and possibly cracked a rib."
"Be lucky I don't fucking kill you, damn," Dark said, shoving food into his mouth.
The rest of the time was silent, but Dark spoke up,
"I'm not gonna take you to the hospital, just put a wrap on it and hope I don't make it worse when I'm fucking your worthless ass," he stated. Jack winced at the words, but nodded.
He washed the dishes as slowly as possible to avoid Dark at all costs, afraid for his life.
"Do you miss him?"
Jack turned to see Dark leaning back against the wall, arms crossed as he looked out the window.
"More than anything," Jack said, "He's the love of my life."
"Pathetic," Dark said.
"Then why the fuck did you ask?" Dark walked to him quickly and slapped him across the face, forcing Jack back for a moment.
"Now, I expect you in the room once you're done," Dark said before walking away. Jack lifted a hand to his face, which was quickly turning purple from the impact. He had never felt such a hard hit in his life.
He finished washing the dishes before walking up to the room slowly. Once he entered, Dark was sitting on the bed with a whip.
"Here, come sit in masters lap," Dark said, patting his thigh. Jack made his way over before crawling over the demon, putting his knees on each side of Dark's thighs. It didn't take much to notice Dark's hard on, which was pressing at Jack's hole through both of their pants. Dark reached his arm around Jack's waist before spanking him, harder than the slap delivered to his face moments before.
"Give me a lapdance, baby," Dark said in a husky tone. Jack began rolling his hips, getting a groan from the alter ego as his cock twitched in his pants, begging to be fucking Jack's tight ass.
Jack began grinding harder, causing Dark to lay on his back as he grabbed Jack's hips, holding him down. He began grinding his hips up into Jack, doubling the friction and pleasure he was receiving.
"Fuck, Jack, you're so good..." Dark whined as his grip tightened on Jack's hips, encouraging him to go harder and faster.
Jack put his hands on Dark's chest, rolling his hips quicker.
"Look at how sexy you are, rolling your hips to grind your tight ass on my big cock, such a good little slut," Dark praised. Jack liked being degraded, but not forcefully.
"Bet master likes it, doesn't he?"
"Master loves it. Loves your tight, plump ass, your wide hips, small waist. Makes me just wanna grab you and fuck you so hard you can't walk straight for a month," Dark said.
Jack began bouncing, causing Dark to moan loudly.
"Yeah, just like that, baby," Dark praised as a warm feeling began to pool in his stomach.
Jack pretended to moan as he bounced, causing Dark immense pleasure.
"Oh, fuck, the way your big ass bounces on my cock, fuck... gonna make me cum, kitten~"
Jack continued, trying to get another reward from Dark.
"Oh, fuck~!" Dark cried as he released, cum filling his pants as it leaked out, his pants getting a large wet spot.
Jack rolled his hips more to help the demon ride it out, being successful as Dark whined, somewhat submitting to the Irishman. Jack smirked before getting up, rubbing Dark's cock for the last time before crawling under sheets with Dark.

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