Saving you (boyxboy)

Kill my time

Gio's POV

I could feel the sweat dripping down the face as I struggled to keep my eyes open. The blood was expanding across the floor from the amount of wounds I had accumulated.

The room was dark and the rope around my arms was starting to created burns. Everything hurt again. I didn't understand. I had no clue where I was.

The creaking door awoke me from me daydreaming on trying to figure out where I was. The smell hit my all to soon and the familiarity of the stench made my nose scrunch up. I almost gagged at how strong the alcohol was.

I peaked through my eyelashes to see his face. He had such a cruel look written all over his face.

"Hey faggot. I see you traded me for the Moretti family." He said before swinging the bat the was behind his back, into my stomach.

The realization hit me all too soon and I didn't know how I was going to get out of this mess now. He left after another beating and let me to wallow away in pity and agonizing pain.

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I jolted awake to a fresh crisp of sweat falling down my body and Lorenzo shaking me awake.

I looked around to see that I was laying on the couch and that the sun had set.

"What happened?" I asked stupidly, knowing full on that I just had a nightmare. I teared up just thinking about it.

"Baby doll, are you okay? What happened in the nightmare?" He asked worriedly and began picking me up.

I started bawling at this point. I was shaking profoundly. I don't want him near me. I want him to leave me alone.

He rubbed my back in a caring way before running a bath for me. "I got you." He told me repeatedly. I just couldn't shake the feeling of him being near. Feeling his hands hit me and caress me.

"Make it stop." I bawled to him. I think he got the idea because he then proceeded to climb in the bath with me and hold me while whispering sweet nothing to me. He began rocking us back and forth while running his hands through my hair.

I calmed down and stared blankly at the wall behind Lorenzo. I pulled back and kissed him. He was hesitant but kissed me back gently. "Gio. He won't get you. No one will."

"You don't know that. Anything could happen!" I exclaimed while banging his chest with my tiny hands. "He could do anything!" I protested, trying not to cry.

"Look at me now! This is no way to act. He is not here Gio, he hasn't done anything the past couple days to reach out to you. I know you're scared, but nothing will happen. Do you understand me?" He spoke in such a stern voice. Like he was dominating the situation and that's what I loved about our relationship. Whatever it was for that matter.

"I'm sorry, Daddy." I whispered. I wanted him to not be mad at me.

"Are you going to be a good boy?" I nodded and kissed his cheek. "I really am sorry." I whispered again and laid my head on his chest. He wrapped his arms around me and we laid in the water for awhile before getting up and showering.

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Lorenzo's POV

I hated seeing him upset. He was broken and I didn't know how to fix him. He was beaten for I don't know how many years and it traumatized him. I honestly don't know how he even let me make love to him the day before. I don't regret it though.

We were currently laying on the couch watching a movie. He had calmed down and relaxed. He made that clear when he decided to lay across me.

"Baby boy, I was thinking." The caught his attention real quick. I chuckled and drew patterns on his back. "Do you want to be my boyfriend? I know this isn't romantic but I couldn't stop thinkin-" HE cut me off with kissing me.

"Of course I do. This way is perfect." I smiled up at him and grabbed ahold of his neck to kissed him.

He began grinding against me, which caused a moan to escape from my throat.

"Be good." I told him as I continued to kiss him. Of course my stubborn little Italian brat didn't listen but it wasn't like I was going to protest.

He continued to grind against me and play with my hair. I had a firm grip on his hips, as the make out session was getting pretty steamy.

He began kissing down my neck and trialing down my chest. I decided to let him have his control. I know he needed to gain some self-confidence back.

He kept getting lower and lower and I would be lying if I said I was getting a little excited down there.

He pulled down my pants an threw them onto the ground. "Are you going to give Daddy a nice cock sucking." The made him blush and look down. "Put on a show, baby."

That's all it took for him to take me in his mouth and bob his head up and down. I groaned and grabbed his hair pulling at it.

"Oh, baby doll." Just the simple action was driving me insane. He worked his way and made sure to pleasure me but speeding up and squeezing my balls. It didn't take me long to sum with the way he was working me and moan against me. His mouth felt so good around it made me cum for a second time.

He licked me clean before laying back down on me. I chuckled and hugged him tight.

"Are you okay?" I asked him. He only nodded and kissed my chest before yawning. I'm guessing it tired him. A nap did sound nice.