Devil's mate (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 5

"No.. Mama.." Morris would whisper in his sleep, his hands gripping the blankets that Xander placed over him.

Knox and Kai had long gone to sleep but Xander just couldn't, seeing how his mate was in pain, crying in his sleep. Xander was leaning his head on his fist as he laid sideways, staring at his mate. He held wiped the tears off Morris's face as his heart broke even more at the sight.

Morris's silent cries became vigorous thrashing and loud calls for help. "Papa! Stop! No! Help me..! Papa!" Xander, shocked, was suddenly desperate in waking Morris up so he shook him in hopes he'd wake up from his nightmare.

"Morris!" Xander yelled. He pulled Morris thrashing body into his arms after he sat up and rubbed soothing circles around his back.

Morris started sobbing and he wrapped his arms around his mate, searching for comfort.
"I'm here Morris, I'm here." Xander whispered in his ears as he continued to rubbed circles on his back.

"It hurts.. it hurts so bad, I didn't want it.. they forced me to, you can't love me.." Morris sobbed, his hands trembling.

He was remembering what his father did to him.

He was a child, 11. His dad has brought friends to his home while his mother was out. The little timid boy was a victim of his father's physical abuse since he was 9.

That day, Morris was hiding in his room, his mother made his room so beautiful. Toy story curtains and Cars bedsheets, both one of his favourite childhood shows.

His father had led them into Morris's room. Poor boy was so scared, 3 burly man, staring down at him like he was some piece of delicious meat.

"That's my son, Morris" Andrew would have introduced. Morris was seated on his bed, entertaining himself with his book about space.

His father would leave the men inside while he went out into the living room, god knows for what. Morris would pretend not to see them and try his hardest to read his book.

It became harder though, when two men plotted themselves on both side of Morris. One placed his hands on Morris's thighs, rubbing it up and down.

He was 11. He didn't even know what a condom was, much less what sex was.

Morris would curl his legs and bring them closer to his chest while he tried to focus on reading. That angered the man the most.

The third man would've stood at the door and watched the show.

Morris's space book got ripped off his little hands and thrown on the ground. His fragile little body was slammed onto the bed, facing down.

They used ropes to tie his hands together and pulled his shorts down.

Morris was so small, so confused, so afraid. Little beads of tears formed when he realized what was happening.

"Papa! Papa help! Help me!" Morris screamed, only to gain him a slap on the ass. A hard one, one that made Morris cry out in pain.

Morris was flipped over and had his Spider-Man underwear pulled down. His legs lifted and spread, the touched him in places he himself has never touched before.

The third man, the one at the door, threw them a black bag. They chuckled darkly and pulled out toys that Morris had never seen before.

"Papa!" Morris yelled again.

They gagged him with a ball gag. Hell. He didn't even know what the fuck that was.

They shoved huge dildos up a 11 year old virgin ass. They rubbed his nipples with vibrators and abused his body.

Morris cried.

It hurt so bad.

He was bleeding and he was hurting but that bastard he called a father was probably out there drinking alcohol while his 11 year old son was getting raped.

"You're so cute!" One of the men would say.

Morris shook his head.

He was fucked over and over again until he couldn't feel anything anymore. When they were done they left him dirty and bruised on his bed.

Andrew cleaned him up. Only because he didn't want to leave any evidence behind. He threatened Morris not to say anything about it or he would have to encounter another rape like this.

Morris was 11. It was traumatic. He was scared and there was nobody there to help him.

Xander clenched his fist after reading the thoughts of his mate. He knew he shouldn't but he couldn't help it. He wanted to know what freaked him out so badly.

Xander was suddenly blinded with rage and possessiveness.

Morris's neck looked extremely delicious right now.

"No, I shouldn't. Not now." Xander would remind himself in his head.

He didn't want to take advantage of the situation.

"Please.. please help me. I hated it.." Morris pleaded.

If he just bit that neck, nobody can touch him anymore..

Xander's restrain was breaking and he wanted to claim Morris.

"Fuck it." Was the last thing Xander said before he bit down on Morris's neck, hard.

Morris let out a scream, one mixed with pleasure and pain.

His eyes wide and toes curled.

Morris was Xander's now.

Forever.

"No.." Morris whispered.

"You can't. I'm not.. you.." Morris didn't know what to say but he suddenly felt so dependent on Xander. There was a flare in his heart and it felt like he needed him.

"You're mine now." Xander growled out softly.

He pushed Morris's head to his neck, "bite me." He whispered.

Morris wanted to, but he was remembering what his father told him.

He was destined to live alone. He was mateless. But then again, The aching yet pleasuring bits on his neck made him feel otherwise.

He was half-human half-angel, but if he bit Xander, he would mark him too.

So he did.

He marked Xander just like Xander marked him.

He knew he was going to regret this but he was loving every bit of this in this moment.

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A/N

I'm sorry for not updating for months. I'm trying to recover from some trauma that happened a while ago.

I was threatened by someone who I loved dearly. I won't get into details but I'm going through a really hard time now and my updates may become even more irregular.

I'm sorry, I know I've disappointed many, but I am disappointed in myself too. I hope you guys would understand.

I'll try my hardest to update as much as I can. Thank you for supporting and I love you guys.