Isolation | LeeBurr

..Two.. - The Abuse

Charles woke up first. Tucked up against Aaron's chest. He made an uncomfortable noise as one of his arms accidentally lay across one of his bruised. Aaron's arm moved unconciously and Charles relaxed again.

The smaller male wiggled around so his back was pressed against Aaron's chest. Glancing at his phone screen, Charles saw that it was 7am. 'Damn... I'm too used to James's wake up call... I don't know where we went wrong... He was so sweet... Was it me? He was really soft and caring after he hit me... calling me sweetheart and baby... He does love me? Doesn't he? Maybe it was me... I'm a fuck-up...' Charles thought, and continued to think of himself as a 'whore' , 'bitch' , and 'waste of space'. It was all stuff Reynolds had said during a few of his drunken rampages...

Tears welled up in Charles's eyes, but he wiped them away. Falling into another dream, Charles closed his eyes.

James was rough with him, shoving him against the wall and clasping his hands tightly around his throat. Charles gasped for air and grabbed Reynolds's wrists, choking on a sob. "Say sorry for raising your voice at me you slut!" James snapped. "I-i'm so-orry! I'm s-so so-sorry J-James!" Charles cried out as his head was banged against the wall.

James's fingers fell from his throat and he pulled Charles against his chest. "Good boy, you're my baby boy... I love you, Charlie..." James purred, fluttering kisses all over Charles's head, neck and shoulders. Charles was pulled away and James gently wiped his tears away.

"Pl-Please don't hurt me..." Charles sobbed, "It's Ok, baby boy, i'm not going to hurt you anymore..." James kissed him softly.

Charles awoke again to Aaron gently pressing a comfortable kiss on the back of his head. Charles relaxed against Aaron's chest. "You're phone's been ringing..." Aaron mumbled tiredly. "Oh... I'll get that then..." Charles replied awkwardly. He saw James's contact displayed across the screen. "C-can I take this... alone?"

Aaron looked confused, but complied anyway, stepping outside the tent and walking towards the others. Charles picked the phone up, answering it. "H-hello..." He whispered. "Hey, baby... You've been gone too long, I miss you..." James said, lovingly. "I-I'll be back soon, I promise!" Charles replied quickly. Getting up and leaving the tent quickly, phone still pressed against his ear.

Aaron looked even more confused as he saw Charles rushing away. Charles shot him a fake smile and continued to run out of the camp and into town. James's attitude changed quickly, "You better get home here quick, slut, I'm horny and I know you'll fix that for me..." He snarled. Charles shivered, "Y-yes, i'll be home soon." . "How soon?" . "About a minute away... I'll see you soon, James..." . "See you soon, baby boy..."

Charles hung up, quickening his pace. James wouldn't be happy if he was late. Opening the front door of the house, Charles stepped in quickly. Taking off his shoes and coat, Charles gathered himself before stepping into the living room. James was lay across the couch, blankly staring at the ceiling. The TV was off and six pack of beer beside him was empty. No wonder he was bored and horny.

"Hey, James..." Charles said softly. James stood up and hugged Charles, "Hey, baby... Wanna go upstairs?" He asked, flirtatious behavior was obvious. Charles shivered once more and let James scoop him up with no answer needed and took him upstairs quickly.

{Quick warning i'm not great at writing smut so enjoy what ya can.}

Throwing Charles on the bed, James climbed on top of him. Sucking marks onto his neck. "J-James..." Charles whimpered as James rubbed their crotches together repeatedly. His breath quickened as James bit his sweet spot. "Say my name again, baby boy..." James said against his skin.