"What truth?" I asked backing away a bit.
"The truth about Monique and I" he said with an exhausting sigh.
"It was an arranged marriage and.." he was cut off by Monique's yelling which was coming from upstairs.
"Keith!!" she was calling out my name.
"Yeah?" I yelled back still staring at Isaiah with alot of shock.
"It's a call from the police" She yelled back. My eyes widened as I ran up the stairs, I didn't miss the confiused look on Isaiah's face as I left.
Immediately I got upstairs, she handed me the phone and just stood there waiting to rain questions on me as to why I was involved with the police.
As I talked on the phone, Isaiah came to join us. It was a brief call but the last few sentences left my jaw hanging in the air.
Aaron's lifeless body had been found
Immediately the call ended, I shakily put the phone away. My face was emotionless.
"What was that about?" Isaiah asked first but I just ignored him and ran to my room.
I ignored both of them as they called out my name. I shut the door and took a bath before brushing my teeth. After getting in some fresh clothes, I just sat on my bed thinking of whether to sneak to the station or just walk out the front door.
Suddenly, I heard a knock on my door, well it was more of banging than knocking
"We need to talk" it was Isaiah and he sounded angry.
I sighed and went to open the door. Immediately I did, he locked the door behind before turning to me. He looked so pissed.
"What do you have to do with the police?" he asked now with a hint of worry, but still mostly anger.
I just shrugged and immediately I did, he roughly grabbed my neck. It wasn't too tight though.
"I'll ask you one more time, what do you have with the police?" sounding more angrier than ever, he began to slowly squeeze on my neck.
"N..nothing" he stopped increasing his hold, it was still on pretty tight though.
"I am so sick of your braty behaviour, you leave the house whenever you want and come back expecting me to not punish you just because Monique is here" he said and I began to scratch his hand desperately.
"Oh you need air?" he asked teasingly smirking at me. I nodded desperately needing to breathe.
"You don't get to breathe you braty little puppy" he said teasing me by digging his nails in my skin, I was starting to get really hard but he didn't seem to notice. Yet.
My face began to turn blue and that's when he shoved me to the floor. I coughed and tried to massage my sore neck.
"I see you're hard for daddy, huh pup?" I swear whenever he uses that tone on me I die a little inside.
I just whimpered because my throat still hurt. He used his foot to shove me unto my back. He now began to gently squeeze my crotch under his shoe. I didn't realize I was moaning untill now.
"Tell me the truth and I might consider letting you cum early" he said now squatting down to my level and replacing his foot with his hand.
"Truth now" he said but I just kept whimpering and moaning as he now grabbed me through my pants and squeezed really hard.
I began to spew curse words under my breath. He sighed and got up.
"Get on all fours now" surprisingly, I scrambled into postition and without any hesitation.
"Good boy" he said and patted my head making me smile at the little praise.
"You're keeping things from me.." he paused and pulled my pants along with my boxers down.
"It's against the rules pup.." he paused again and caressed my cheeks. I moaned at his touch and as I was enjoying it, he quickly shoved something in my mouth.
"Suck" he ordered and I obeyed, I sucked as I stared down at it. It was a blue plug.
As I sucked on it, my member ached. I needed to release but I hadn't gotten permission yet.
He suddenly pulled it out and without warning, he shoved it up my hole. Without letting me adjust, he began thrusting roughly in and out.
"Truth now" he said and I just whimpered at the sweet sensations in my hole. I noticed that he was purposely avoiding my prostate. I tried pushing my hips back but that only earned me a loud smack to my cheek.
"Stay still and do not slip into subspace" he demanded and I nodded in response.
"Will you tell me the truth now?" he asked but I didn't utterly a word.
He suddenly began stroking my already hurting cock. My lower abdomen tighten as he began to steady the pace of his stroking so he moved in sync with the plug.
"I'll talk" I managed to groan out and I heard him chuckle. He stopped moving the plug but he continued pumping me but slower.
"When I left the house the first time, I slept on a park bench, some guy found me the next day and he took me in. I had a good sleep in his home. I woke up tied and in a box. I heard some guys talking, they opened the box with the intention of having 'fun' with me..." I paused as his grip on my dick tightened.
"Their boss, who was also the guy from the park scared them off before trying to have his own way with me. I managed to get him out of the van we were in before driving to the police station and reporting it" I finished and he was practically serving as a cock ring now.
"Now apparently he's dead" I muttered staring at the floor.
I heard him groan before he suddenly slammed the plug against my prostate. I screamed and came unto his hand and the floor.
I wanted to apologize but then he assured me that it was okay.
"You need a ride to the police station, clean up your mess and meet me out front in twenty minutes" he said and left. I wanted to say that he forgot the plug in me but I figured he did that on purpose.
Immediately the door was shut, I bounced on my feet squealing with joy. He touched me, he actually touched me and without Monique interrupting.
I miss scenes like this, what do you think happened to Aaron? Do you guys want more of Dex's life because I kinda miss my baby.
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General FictionAfter losing his so called family, bestfriend and a supposed lover of some sort, Keith struggles to live life on the streets only to be found and taken back to his lover's home. Now he has to live with his ex lover and his wife. How will he cope wh...