I give up

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Jeff pinned Sullivan down on the bed, grinning down at him.

"Let go of me!" Sullivan snarled, struggling under his grip.

"Remember the last time I had you under my grip like this? Just you and me? Though this time we can be closer.. much closer.." Jeff laughed lowly.

Sullivans eyes narrowed with fear. There's no way he would.. he couldnt..

Jeff reached down, slipping his fingers under his shirt. Sullivan grabbed his hand tightly. "Nu-uh you are not doing that"

Jeff looked up and licked his lips, lust glimmering in his eyes.

Sullivan tried to push him off with his non injured hand but Jeff just grabbed his hand and gently rested it against the bed. "Just relax.. it'll be over soon, maybe anyway" he chuckled.

Hes an idiot, hes leaving all of his weak spots wide open. You'd think he'd learn from the last time. Sullivan thought, bringing his knee up between his legs.

Jeff already learned from last time though, he kicked his knee back down, bringing himself up to sit on Sullivans waist.

Sullivan struggled trying to free himself but it was useless, he was trapped. His heart began to beat with fear and something else..

Jeff leaned down so his face was right at Sullivans. Oh fuck.. was the last thing he thought before Jeff's lips slipped onto his. His heart now beat heavily.

Jeff tried to shove his tongue into his mouth, Sullivan gritted his teeth to block entrance. Jeff sat up looking down on him, the first time he had a frown on his face. He then grabbed a chunk of his hair pulling aggressively. Sullivan gasped in pain, taking this opportunity to slip his tongue into his mouth.

Sullivan struggled under his grip, kicking and punching in every direction to try and escape him but nothing worked, he may not look it but he was strong.

Given no other choice Sullivan then bit down hard on Jeff's tongue, blood filling his mouth.

Jeff pulled away quickly. "You little fucker" he growled, clicking his tongue to try to stop the pain that now pulsed from it.

The taste of Jeff's blood was oddly satisfying, and not because he was proud to get him to stop but it was more of another satifaction.

"That hurt, you asshole" he snarled. For the first time since he got here and actually met Jeff, he began to realise how deadly he is and how he might be holding back on killing him. Biting his tongue may have been a mistake that would cost him his life.

"Your gonna get it now, you little shit" he grinned once more and bit down hard on his neck, but this wasnt like last time. This time he sunk his teeth deep into his flesh. Sullivan screamed in pain. He could feel Jeff cringe from the sound, he shoved a pillow onto his face as he continued to lick up the blood that poured from the wound.

Sullivan breathed heavily from the pain that spread across his neck. "S-stop" he half gasped half moaned.

To his surprise, Jeff obliged. He sat up and took the pillow off of his face. He wiped the blood from his mouth with his arm while staring into Sullivans eyes.

Jeff reached down and started to remove Sullivans shirt. Sullivan tried to reach for his hand again to stop him but this time Jeff slapped his hand away. Soon he completely removed his shirt, another grin made its way onto his face when he saw him shirtless.

"Damn.." was all Jeff could say to the sight.

Sullivan began to feel something hard against his waist. The creep's fucking hard. He gritted his teeth when Jeff slid his hand across his stomach.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 29, 2019 ⏰

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