❛ Weak ❜

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He abruptly stopped his car as soon as he saw a warehouse. His GPS saying in a monotone, robotic female voice, 'you have arrived to your destination'.

Jonathon remembered to read the whole file inside out, but there was nothing about his 'weakness' or personal information. It was all just records of his murders and that he has been arrested once but somehow escaped.

He's a fugitive? Why did they wait weeks only for someone to volunteer to arrest him? Why didn't they immediately go after him? Jonathon had so many questions buzzing around his head. His Chief lied to him! It didn't have any personal info, it didn't have any of that bullshit, just records!

By now, Jonathon was rethinking whether he should go in or go back. He didn't like taking choices. The frustration growing inside of him was making him delirious at the thought, he couldn't take it so he just went,
"Fuck it" and he was on his way to his death.

Or so he thought.

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Jonathon continued to drive in front of the warehouse, when all of a sudden his windshield shattered into tiny pieces. Something flew past just by an inch.

"Lucky motherfucker.", Evan whispered underneath his breath, hiding on a porch facing the policeman. Evan continued to aim but had to stop as the policeman ran into the warehouse for 'cover'. He then also ran but quietly down the stairs to where he saw the small male with the police uniform.

Jonathon was looking around with his gun in his hand. Stupidly, he didn't even think to look up until he heard someone chuckle, "Wow, you're extremely petite to even be a policeman..", Jonathon looked up in fear as he saw Evan,
"Y-you're under ar..arrest! G-get down here..!", Evan scoffed at the sudden approach Jonathon had given him,
"I'm up here, you're down there. Who do ya think is gonna get killed here exactly? Pretty boy, please. I could kill you now in just a millisecond." He said with the most blankest face, he then walked down the stairs as Jonathon said and walked towards him, "Put that gun away now.", Jonathon looked at him confused,
"Excuse me? I'm here to arrest you, put your hands up!", Evan was also confused,
"Do you not know who the fuck I am? I said I can fucking kill you now, stop with the attitude and I might give mercy.", He said whilst continuing to walk towards Jonathon.

He was cautious, he didn't know what Evan had in plan with him, "Take that vest off now.", he looked down at his police uniform, scared that he won't be able to call for help. Jonathon obeyed in fear that Evan might shoot him immediately with the gun he had in his hand, he took of his police vest to reveal his shirt and trousers, "Good, now walk over there.", he said whilst pointing to a wooden pillar holding up one side of the warehouse. Jonathon walked there and turned around to face Evan.

He looked at him sceptically, "you're pretty obedient for a police officer.. You aren't trying anything funny?", he continued to stare at him whilst Jonathon, in the inside, quivered in fear. He nodded 'No' as Evan had rope and tied him to the pillar. Jonathon was screaming in the inside, what was Evan going to do to him? Torture him to death? He's rather be killed now than slowly,
"P-please don't kill me.. I'll do anything! Don't, please!", Jonathon pleaded with his eyes closed, hoping Evan changed his mind,
"What? I'm not going to kill you, not yet, but I want you to do something for me." Evan said. A smirk formed on his lips and he told Jonathon to get on his knees. Jonathon obeyed and was completely naive about the situation he was put in, until he realised when Evan said the word, "Lick."

With that, Jonathon stared at the ginormous member in front of him,
"w-wha-", Jonathon was interrupted with Evan shoving himself into his mouth, Jonathon didn't know what to do, he was scared. Why of all people was he in this situation. He was gagging as Evan kept thrusting himself inside his mouth. Jonathon realised, Evan was fucking his mouth. Jonathon tried to pull his head back, to at least breathe but Evan had his big hand on his head, holding him as he continued to groan and thrust in.

"Gah..stah, stahhg!", What Jonathon was really saying was stop, but obviously Evan didn't understand, he continued to thrust as tears formed in the corners of Jonathon's eyes, he was gagging like crazy. He didn't get time to get used to the large cock, his mouth was resisting. He wanted to stop but had no choice so he started to suck as Evan was still thrusting.

"Oh shit, f-fuck", Evan groaned as Jonathon looked up still crying from the gags but was sucking on his dick whilst he was thrusting. He didn't like it but had no choice other to please the older. Jonathon, in his mouth, felt the dick twitching, realising Evan was close. Unconsciously, Jonathon didn't realise he was sucking harder and harder at every thrust, making Evan groan and thrust harder. To his surprise, Evan heard Jonathon moan on his dick, sending vibrations and making him climax, spurting his load into Jonathon's mouth and some on his face.

Jonathon, half lidded, was looking up with dry tear marks on his cheeks, and some semen across his face. Evan, looking down, was surprised at how good it felt to actually fuck a guy's mouth.
He knew for sure that it would feel better in his ass.

Pretty shitty but ok, I'm not sure if I'm good at writing this sort of stuff but let me know what you think.

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