Desiderium

Vierzig(SPG)

Warning: BoyxBoy ahead. You have been warned.
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Raziel

Rossier put a blindfold on me as he forced me to wear a silk black robe and a collar earlier, added to that is also a gag on my mouth to stop me from shit talking to him.

Right now, he is pulling me through the leash of the collar like an obedient pet, surprisingly, the collar tightens whenever I try to make some certain movements.

The neck on my neck stings because of how the collar is getting tight again just by the mere small movement of me scratching my cheek.

He is a control freak.

I heard a door open and he pulled me inside, my heart is beating against my chest wildly it is like about to get out of my rib cage.

Rossier tugged the leash and I follow him quietly as he close the door behind us.

My palms are getting clammy and sweat is trickling down my back, I have a slightest idea what he would gonna do to me, but I rather push the thoughts behind my mind.

When I step into the room, I smell a sweet scent in the air that make my head spinning and an unfamiliar heat entered my body.

I chew my lower lip to fight the heat building up my system as I feel my groin hardened and a soft whimper escaped my mouth.

Rossier's hands pulling off the robe from my body, I can't move a finger as he pushed me onto the soft matress then I feel him when he tie my wrists onto the headboard of the bed in ropes.

I squirm a little when his hand stroke my thigh slowly, I don't even get why I am having a hard on.

My mind screams this is so wrong but my traitorous body is obeying his every touch.

I curl my toes in agonizing delight when he run his tongue along my hard shaft, I arch my back a little and a soft moan came out from my lips.

I heard him chuckle as he pat my thigh before he spread my legs.

I stiffened a little when he start to stroke my length harshly, I am biting a scream but I growl under my breath.

I am sweating so much, my body is aching for something more that a hand couldn't give.

"Need more, baby?" Rossier purred, then he lick my earlobe in a seductive manner that send chills unto my body.

"I... I..." I trailed, breathily. Then I heard him chuckle again as I feel his tongue glided down my abdomen "What is it that you want, baby? You want more?"

I nodded quickly "R-rossier please.." Okay admittedly, the sweet scent that's getting strong is penetrating my mind.

I couldn't fight it anymore, I am a prisoner here and Rossier's captive, my life is in his mercy.

If I disobey him, I would probably be a dead meat real quick.

"Rossier, let me have a taste of him too." My heart fell to my feet when I recognized Dumah's voice in the room.

How on earth I didn't noticed his presence here?

I began to thrash in the bed, never in a million years that I would let a Watcher screw me.

"But I want to taste him first." Rossier said, with a whine in his tone.

'I am not a piece of meat for you to feast on, filthy trashes!' And that my mind screamed but my body is getting weak after I struggled and thrashed. So I remained silent like a mute,

The tears are threatening to spill from my eyes, I am very scared to what'll gonna happen next.

Watchers are known to their reputation since before, they are the vilest among the demons.

"Rossier just listen to me, you slut." I heard Dumah said and I heard him slapped Rossier.

"Fine!" Rossier responded then I feel the bed shifted. He probably made space for Dumah.

No.

No this can't be.

Then again, I remember, I didn't know what I did to deserve this? Maybe because I am an offspring of the devil and a pureblood or because I disregarded the prophecy what that old hag told mom.

I guess I need to believe that from now on, I'm going to be a Watcher's bitch.

I shuddered in fear as Dumah's hand rub my sides slowly, then that aching feeling is back. The weird craving is slowly creeping into my mind and I am in the losing fight because of it.

I whimpered a little as I feel him rub my anus with his finger, my body strangely responding with his touches, just like what Rossier did to me earlier.

The sweet smell is getting strong and my head's spinning that I almost want to throw up by the feeling.

Then I heard him chuckled "You're drooling in delight aren't you, Raziel?" Me? Drooling?

I heard somewhere in the room Rossier giggled "He is probably under the influence of the aphrodisiac incense."

NO FUCKING WAY?!

APHRODISIAC INCENSE?!

JUST WHAT ON EARTH?!

Then again, no matter what I do, all of my protests in my mind are turning into soft moans in reality when I feel Dumah's rubbing the tip of his member on my anus.

He is going to ripped me out, I know it, but I can't fight him, I am at his mercy.

I let out a muffled scream when he entered me harshly, my body goes riggid for a second to accomodate his length.

I blink back tears when I feel his manhood reached my pelvis in a violent matter then a scent of blood mixed into the air.

"Damn.. This is one nice hole." Dumah groaned and muttered as he begin to move slowly inside me.

I literally am crying right now, I feel very dirty, why hasn't anyone come into my rescue?

Does anybody knows that I am missing?

What happened to mom's promise that she would protect me?

Dumah removed my blindfold so that I can see his smug face as he keep on moving inside me.

His hand went into my throat, not enough to choke me to death but to make more aroused and he is actually succeeding.

Because of the incense and the drug that Rossier forced me to drink earlier, my body is begging more to be screwed.

From my screams, whimpers turned into moans.

My body is enjoying it, but mentally and emotionally, I am totally dead.

I saw the door open and there I see a familiar figure of Abaddon who just walked in.

I should feel humiliated but all of my body functions are numb, I even spread my legs wider for Dumah.

Gosh, what a slut I am.

Even from the dimness of the room, I can see Abaddon's malicious grin and stare.

"He is pretty." He said as he stroke my cheek slowly.

I should pull away in normal circumstances but I can't even manage a single word right now.

Dumah chuckled "I know, want to have a try?"

"I would love to." Abaddon answered as I saw him starting to unbuckle his belt and Dumah forcing my mouth to open widely.
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A/N: Sorry not sorry. 😳