Gay band one shots

Remdy- Killer on his knees

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**Remington's P.O.V**

   It was so so wrong. To be in love? Yeah totally fine. In love with a killer? No... That wasn't exactly ideal? To open the door for said killer with the promise of  hiding space and some drinks?

   What the fuck Remington?

   Andy, currently the number one most wanted murderer sat on my couch, slowly sipping a beer. He watched me, a smirk on his face.

   "Come here, now." He says, his voice stern. I shiver, and walk to him. He spreads open his legs and sits me on his lap. "You like me, don't you?" He asks, and my body feels on fire when he slides his hand under my shirt to rest on my bare hip. I nod, and he presses the bottle to my mouth, forcing me to take a sip. "Good boy.." He whispers as I drink, his lips slowly kissing and sucking my neck. 

   Shit, I had a praise kink.

   I started to get hard, a little whimper came from my throat. Andy shoves the bottle back into my mouth, and makes me drink whats left. I shiver in his grip, blinking at him with wide eyes. 

   "Mm.... You like how I kill.. You wanna kill with me, baby? Want me to take you with me?" He whispers against my collar bone. I start panting, grinding against his lap. 

   "Please.. Please..." I beg, and his yanks of my shirt, one hand twisting my nipple. I scream out in pleasure, grinding hard on his lap, and feeling him get hard. "Got you all hard... Please... Want.. I" He kisses me, but it's a gentle kiss. 

   "You'll be coming with me. I'm going to make you mine." From his back pocket he pulls out.. A leather collar? He grips my chin. "By agreeing to wear this, you agree to be mine. I'll allow you to leave, and I know you will be a good boy and won't tell...." He lifts the collar up. "Wanna be my good little boy?" I nod fervently, and he clasps the collar around my neck, before pushing me so I lay on my back on our couch.

   "Now, be a good boy..."

**Time skip**

   The cops had come. Andy had claimed me. Hickeys marked my body, and his hands, his body, had explored mine.  When the cops came, I hid Andy in my closet and let them in. 

   "You killed them just how I like..." He says, examining the body's. "Good boy..." I blush and preen under the praise. "Come on. It's time for us to go. Forget your close, my boys can get you more." He says, grabbing me by the collar and attaching a leash to it. "I'll keep you close a few days, so you won't be naughty." I nod, kissing him softly. 

   I had the killer on his knee's, for me.

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