(This may be a little intense I just felt like writing it tho)
Cyrus's P.O.V
I woke up to a dark room. There was only one light that faintly illuminated the darkness around me. I didn't realize my arms were chained up until I tried to move.
I was laying with my body slightly tilted up so I could see around me. I soon realized I was on a table-like chair with my arms chained above my head and my legs free.
This was when I realized I was only in boxers.
My first thought was how the hell did I get here, and why was I practically naked?
The walls around me where made of cobblestone and across the room in front of me there was a large iron door.
I heard orders coming from outside and my body started to tense as I panicked wanting to hide only to be held in place by the chains.
The door opened and a man with a mask on pushed a boy onto the floor in front of me.
"Alright boys, times to play." The older man said in a deep voice and I tried to stay as far away as possible; with my back against the wall.
The boy in front of me finally looked up, his dirty blonde hair giving way to his green eyes.
"Jonah?" I whispered and Jonah gave me a look of fear and sympathy.
The man shut the door behind him and stood against the wall on the other side of the room.
"Cmon Jonah you know the drill." He grumbled and Jonah looked up at him hopelessly.
I just sat confused.
Jonah was also in his boxers, but he had no chains on him like me.
"Move it beck." The man in the mask ordered and pulled out a gun causing Jonah to squeak a little and climb to his feet in from of me.
"Jonah what are you-"
"I'm sorry." He's whispered and connected his lips with my neck.
My breath hitched as he started to plant kisses down my neck slowly.
"N-no st-stop.... j-Jonah please..." I breathed out and tried my best not to moan.
The man in the corner smirked widely as he watched Jonah.
"What is this?? Why are you making him do this to me?" I whimpered and almost moaned at the end of my sentence from Jonah's lips on my collar bone.
"Oh it's not forced," The man began in a deep voice.
"He wants it. And so do you. You both know it.. it's my job to make you the slave he wants you to be. This little fag moans your name in his sleep. Someone told me and I decided to set you to up. Maybe if he doesn't stop you guys with quit being fucking gay." He said harshly and my mouth dropped open partly because of what he said and the fact the Jonah was palming me.
"I have a gun if you two don't do what you're supposed to." The man growled and pulled out a gun setting it on a small table.
I let out a small moan when Jonah palmed me again while he kissed down my stomach. I could have sworn I saw Jonah smirk up at me before palming me a third time.
"Jonah stop-p.... N-no..." I whimpered as Jonah pulled off my boxers quickly.
I closed my legs hard trying to keep him from seeing my parts and the man picked up his gun.
Jonah instinctively forced my legs back open as the man made his way over and chained my legs open. The man walked away and Jonah got down on his knees between my legs.
"Jonah no- think about this please... I'm your best friend.... we can't i-I'm not ready... Jonah we aren't even together-" but my persuasion didn't work. Jonah started bobbling his head up and down on my now-getting-hard dick.
I gave into moaning and pulled at the chains a little as he started to go faster.
"I— oh god ... f-fuck... your mouth... is so.... warm..." I struggled to say between moans and pants. I could see Jonah pumping his hand up and down his dick and leaking pre-cum.
"Don't let him cum." The man ordered and Jonah pulled off with a loud pop leaving my dick throbbing and slowly leaking small amounts of pre-cum.
"No no no- j-Jonah don't stop please.... a-ah fuck!" I whispered and begged for my release.
"Gently stroke him Jonah but don't let him cum. Make him beg for you."
By now my view on this was completely different, my crush is pleasuring me and making me fucking crazy.
Jonah's fingers slowly danced across my skin and lightly stroked my throbbing cock making me arch my back.
"L-let me c-cum pl-pleasee!!!!" I begged and Jonah only pulled his fingers away every time I went to release making me squirm and squirt small bits of pre-cum.
"Whisper things to him Jonah." The man ordered and Jonah stood up then leaned down to my ear while slowly stroking me.
"Want me to make you cum Cyrus...?" Jonah whispered and slowly kissed and licked my neck while stroking me with his fingers.
"Yes daddy please please..!" I whimpered and Jonah started to pick up the pace making me breath heavily.
"Don't cum baby..." Jonah whispered once more and I struggled under him.
"A-ahhh d-daddy I cant hold it—" I was cut off by me releasing all over his chest.
"Damn it Cyrus." Jonah shook his head and lowered his boxers. My eyes practically budged out of my head at his size.
"No Daddy no no no please no you're gunna kill me with that thing baby—!" I cut myself off with a loud moan as Jonah forced his entire dick inside of me. He started pounding in and out making me cum again without even touching myself and arch my back.
"You disobeyed me you slut..." Jonah growled and started pumping his hand on my dick while fucking the shit out of my ass.
"Now don't cum again."
"But daddy-"
Jonah just fucked me harder.
"Yes daddy!!"
The only thing we both didn't realize was that the man was gone.
And we were just enjoying ourselves
