❛ Weak ❜

⁺ VI ₊

Evan kissed his jawline, picking him up and making lie on the bed. Pulling the covers over him, Evan stared in awe as Jonathon slowly fell asleep.

Evan jogged down the stairs,
"Well, someone's happy for once..", Marcel stated due to Evans mood,
"Y-yeah.. um.. Keep an eye on him for me ok? I'm going out to the warehouse to check if the police came." And after that, Evan left the building on his way I search. Marcel then took his chance. He slowly opened the door to reveal the sleeping beauty,
"Oh, pretty boy" He said soothingly between his lips. He walked over to the bed and sat down near his legs and stared at his face. Taking notes of the appearance of the beauty, he loved how his long eyelashes complimented his eyes. His lips, full, parted as he breathes in and out calmly.

Strange.. wouldn't he be scared? He's been captured, practically to be Evans sex slave.. Marcel questioned himself. But he didn't realise that a pair of eyes were watching him. He then felt tapping on his arm, Jonathon was awake, staring at him, "Good morning.", Jonathon looked out the open window,
"I-it's the afternoon..", Marcel softly chuckled. He looked down, "Don't worry.. Evan asked me to keep an eye on you, I won't do anything to you.", Jonathon tilted his head to the side, somehow being adorable,
"Even if you do, he said he'll kill them." Marcel looked at him confused,
"What? When did he tell you that?" Marcel said with a chuckle leading after that,
"Whilst he was f-fucking me." He said quietly. Marcel nodded awkwardly and then looked away.

They both heard knocking on the door, following after that, some voices.
"cOME IN" Marcel almost screamed,
"Goddamn, don't need to scream!" The bearded man that pointed to him earlier said. Another man walked over to Jonathon, who was staring at them all individually scared. The man that walked over to him had a deep voice along with an Irish accent, he was really tall, probably taller than Marcel and Evan,
"Hello, I'm guessing ye name is Jonathon?" He said softly, Jonathon nodded. Why were they nice to him, he thought Evan said they might've fucked him? The man that spoke to him introduced himself as David. Pointing to the bearded man who pointed at him earlier, he introduced him as Tyler. Another man stepped up and said his name was Brian, he also had a slight Irish accent.
"And there's Marcel, as you know, and Evan. That makes five of us in this house." Tyler said. He finally broke the silence and said, "Let's all go downstairs" Tyler told everyone. Jonathon looked unsure. Marcel knew what Jonathon was thinking and spoke for Jonathon and him,
"We'll just stay here, it's ok." He reassured them, everyone else nodded and walked downstairs.

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The two were staring at the burnt car, shocked and scared filled them to the rim.
"W-where is he?!" Craig screamed, almost crying. Luke, his mouth agape, stared at the car. He then slowly walked inside the warehouse to meet the man behind all this. He stared at the man, he was manically staring at him,
"Well, look what the cat brought in." He said with an evil smile. Craig ran inside, he saw Evan and tried to run for it but tripped. Evan walked over to him. Luke, stopping him in his tracks, punched him but his fist got caught even before it could his face.

He was screaming in pain as Evan was practically crushing his fist in his own fists. Craig tried to get up but Evan had his foot on his back,
"G-get off me! I have a g-gun!" He then pointed the gun to Evan. Evan scoffed at him and easily kicked the gun out of his hands before Craig could have a strong grip on it. Luke looked down in despair, Jonathon probably went through this and probably is dead. Luke brought his other hand to slap Evan but Evan, also with his hand, punched him in the face, making him black out. Craig looked in fear as he saw Luke fell to the ground and slowly looked up at Evan. He brought his gun out and pointed it to his face,
"No no no! P-please! Let me go!" Craig pleaded in fear as Evan just stared at the coward,
"What people can do just to live." He said mockingly at Craig. And after that, a gunshot could be heard a few miles away. He then also shot Luke. He walked over to the vehicle and threw a C4 inside of the car seats and walked a certain distance to blow it up. He also destroyed Craig's police vest, just to make sure no one could track him. He spat on Luke and Craig. He then drove away, back to his home. He needed some stress to relieve.

Jonathon was still lying down on Evans bed, except Marcel left him to play games downstairs with the rest. For some reason, Jonathon didn't bother to escape, he had this feeling that if he tried, judging on how Evan caught him, he would be caught by Evan again, this time killed. Jonathon was interrupted in his thoughts by a car pulling up just outside the house. Evan had finally arrived, but where did he go? He heard the door unlock and a few 'hey!'s and 'sup Evan's. He then also heard the same pair of footsteps walked up the stairs and just outside his room. But those footsteps stopped outside, he was standing there? What was he doing? He then slowly opened the door, thinking that he was asleep. Jonathon stared at the door as Evan peeked inside. Evan saw Jonathon wide awake staring at him and finally opened the door fully. He walked inside looking at Jonathon. He held his chin staring at his blue eyes,
"Have I ever asked what your name was?" Jonathon nodded a no, "What is your name then?",
"J-Jonathon." Evan thought the name suited the male, an adorable name for an adorable man. He also was questioning his age, wondering if he was, all this time, fucking a 20 year old,
"How old are you?", Jonathon looked down, replying,
"23." Close enough, Evan thought. As he was 25, it wasn't really pedophilia, just.. rape.

He then jumped on top of him, pulling the covers off of him. As he was doing this he kept on staring at those adorable deep blue eyes. As if mesmerised, Jonathon was staring back too, but also looking away at some moments. When the covers were finally off, Evan took his chance and held Jonathon by the waist as he was lying down. He flipped their positions making Jonathon on top of his lap and Evan lying down. Jonathon, wide eyed, was blushing. He covered his face as Evan kept on staring at him. He heard a chuckle from below and parted his fingers making his eyes visible, he looked down at Evan cooing at his actions, making Jonathon's much more redder than he was. Evan, using Jonathon's waist and hips, was grinding on him. Jonathon followed his actions and started to roll his hips. Jonathon let out soft moans, making Evan crazy, wanting to hear more. He then told Jonathon to stop as he pulled both his and Jonathon's pants down revealing both of them in their underwear, he then pulled off Jonathon's shirt, revealing his small waist. Evan bent down kiss his waist, licking his way up to Jonathon's neck. He started to suck slowly, teasing him. Jonathon was moaning loud by now, begging Evan to go rough. Evan was on the edge, the begs and moans he heard from the younger made him crazy, he finally gave in and started to suck hard, whilst palming him in his boxers.

"A-ah~! E-Evan~", The blissful noises coming out his mouth, feeding Evan like ecstasy. He then pulled Jonathon down, making him lie down on his back. He pulled his boxers down, revealing his hardened member. He started to slowly stroke the throbbing dick, "a-aH~ Evan! P-please! Ah~", Evan smirked and looked at him,
"Please what?", Jonathon looked back at Evan seductively,
"P-please f-fuck me, Evan". Evan slowly bit his lip, he then got on his knees, positioning his cock in place, slowly inserting his tip in. Once he fully got in, he emptied him then quickly refilled him fast, thrusting at a fast pace but not too fast. As he kept thrusting, he gradually got faster and faster until Jonathon was lost for words. Not a word was coming out of his mouth, just heavy breathing. He was in total bliss.

From outside, you can hear the panting and skin slapping and screaming as Jonathon kept on moaning,
"A-ah! I-I'm close!", Evan thrusted harder, hitting Jonathon's prostate at a fast pace driving him crazy. Finally, Jonathon came really hard all over his chest. After a few more sloppy thrusts, Evan came deep inside of Jonathon. He came really hard that it filled him to the brim, some of it spilling out.

"They're too loud." David said pointing to the ceiling.

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