Monster Tom x Tord

Captured

OMGOMGOMGOMG WHY AM I DOING THIS? ...........................

BC I WANNA.

IDEC I'LL JUST DELETE IT IF I GET TO EMBARASSED EVERYTHING WILL BE FINE.

WARNING. EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT. DO NOT READ UNLESS YOUR 15 OR OLDER......

JK, I WAS READING THIS SHIT AT 10, BUT IMMA PRETEND THIS DOESN'T WARP YOUR MINDS...
I REFUSE RESPONSIBILLITY!!!!

EDIT!!!
-TOMTORD. AS IN TOM IS TOP. (THIS TIME. YOU KNOW IF I EVER WRITE SOMETHING  THIS AGAIN. DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ. HOPE YOU ALL HAVE A WONDERFUL DAY, EVENING, AFTERNOON....PIE)

"No more..." spoke a labored whisper in the dark corner of an abandoned home.
A home in which a monster had hid in. A home in which he'd held an intruder.
Tord never thought something like this would happen to him.

Just this morning seemed so ordinary save for the fact that after butting heads with his difficult roommate Thomas, the man decided to disappear.
It was worrisome enough that Edd had made him go out to look for the drunk and now...he was being fucked thoroughly by a humanoid monster that had similar features of the man he'd been searching for. He'd even called it by Tom's name a few times and he could swear it answered, but it couldn't be him.

The monster groaned as it shoved in yet again, making the Norwegian swear a moan in his native language.
"FAenngh..aren't," he gasped at another deep thrust, "you sated?! You...its...this is the third time!"
The monster only growled and brought a clawed hand to hold the smaller down. Not that it'd make any difference. There was no way Tord could run or even stand, his legs were like jello, only secured over the monster's broad shoulders.
"T...tom...no!" He brought a shakey hand up to grasp at the large wrist which was connected to hand holding him down.

The monster let out a growl sounding similar to a annoyed huff, before the hand was gone.

In seconds Tord felt himself be spun around by strong arms after the monster pulled out before he was sat back down on top of it.
The new angle had his brain sparking the image of stars over his eyes and he cried out.
"Please!"
The monster nuzzled his neck, nibbling the skin with it's dangerously sharp incisors and began a much faster pace, bucking up into his plaything.

Tord's toes curled and he felt himself drool and coughed out for air.

"Gonna...gonna cum!" He whined before spilling all over the floor for the third time. The last time he'd only gone through the motions, fucked out after going again too soon.

The monster continued ramming into him to catch his own release, only coming for the second time.

The Norwegian was whimpering now and silently praying for the monster to finish.

He looked out the window across the room to see the sun setting under the trees.
'How will I get out of here?' He thought jumbledly post orgasm.

The monster growled in that moment, sinking its sharp teeth into pale flesh before releasing inside the man.

Tord tensed at the feeling of being filled in such a disgusting way, but flushed all the same.
The monster had let go of him and he fell forward onto the floor.
He tried catching his breathe, but only succeeded in losing conciousness.

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Tord was roused from unconciousness to find that he was pressed back against the wall and the only thing keeping him from falling to the floor was the large arms of the humanoid monster holding his hips.

The damn thing was still fucking him. There was no more light in the room, indicating it was dark out now.
How long was he out for?
His body felt so sore and so hot do to the heat radiating from his captor.
Pain and pleasure mixed together as he was thrust into hard and slow.
"Åh! å gud!" He whimpered from the harsh grinding against his prostate.
"Give me a...break! Hah!..ungh!... break! Please!" Tord pleaded desperately.

"I can't...can't..." he couldn't even think properly. He could still feel drool dribbling down his chin and his eyes rolled into the back his head when the monster sped up once again.

Much later Tord laid on the floor with the monster's large member still deep inside him but not moving.
His eyes were glossy, legs still spread submissively and arms lain flat out to either side of him. He panted heavily as his sweaty body cooled from the cold air.

The monster was licking him from head to stomach, now somehow turned from ferociously horny into a cuddly loving mess.

Tord was unsure of why, but couldn't think straight anyway, nor could he move so he laid there and took the affection.
Moments later the monster flipped them to where Tord laid atop of him limply, chin resting against the purple tinted toned chest.
It stared up at him with its black eyes and purred at him.
Tord intook a deep breath, "wha.....?"

The moster nuzzled his cheek and made a little whining noise when Tord didn't understand. Then it began to roll its hips again.
"AH! I said a break! Its not long enough!..please alittle longer?!" He huffed out, desperately gripping at the monster's hip.

The monster chuffed in response, but did get the hint and he waited a while longer.
"Wh...why even with me? I'm a man? In hentai..it's women...cause...cause they can...get..." and then the wheels began to turn in the Norwregians head.
He immediately found strength in a adrenaline to sit straight up.
"Are you trying to get me pregnant!? What the hell?!"
While Tord was angrily and frantically trying to escape, the beast thought it was a sign of readiness. So he gripped the small Norwregians hips and began thrusting up into him hard enough for him to bounce before the next thrust....and the next and the next, until his new mate was a gasping moaning mess once again.

Tord felt the length inside deeper, jabbing into his stomach, making him bring a hand to it while trying to steady himself with his other hand.
Unfortunately it was too weak to hold him ul, and he felt back into the large chest again.
He was going to die this way wasn't he? It looked so pathetic, the would be future Red Leader, fucked to death before taking over.
What a way to go.

"...Du ... dum rumpe ... jeg kan ikke bli gravid!" He growled out before he felt himself orgasm and sat up to arch back and groan out in the most girlish and embarrassing way he could.
He wanted to hide then.

Tord had lost consciousness again, but had woken up in the early morning to find the monster gone, but what lay in it's place holding him with the same vigor as it did was Tom.

"It was you, you bastard," he hissed in a low whisper before crawling away from the other naked body.
He grabbed his red hoodie from the corner of the room, pulled it over his body and stood wobbly.
He found his black jeans, but they were torn to shreds do to...'monster Tom's' enthusiasm.
"Faen..." Tord muttered in disappointment before limping out of the room and down the creaky steps.

He'd hobbled all the way home through woods until he met the backdoor of his temporary home with the gang.
Once inside he avoided any all confrontation and his away his room where he slept for hours. He woke in the late afternoon and took a thorough shower until he'd finally felt presentable to leave his room. It was a bad choice, Tom was sitting on the couch watching tv.

He was about to turn and go straight back into his room, but Edd's voiced stopped him.

THIS IS IT. I'M DONE. NO MORE. MAYBE MORE.
NO.
MAYBE...
NO!
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