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Pure angel
Male/male(young teen and an adult) He was so trusting; his angelic Gabriel and he wanted, no, needed to keep him forever. Close by so he could make sure no one else touched him.
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The boy lay on the park bench looking up at the bright cyan sky above him as children ran around excitedly chatting and shrieking joyfully at the hot weather. Near by under the shade of the emerald green trees, sat exhausted parents who watched their children with quiet temperance and patience. Yet no eyes strayed towards the golden haired boy. He sat up stretching his arms far beyond the frayed edges of his shirt sleeves and jumped up to his feet wandering about the park before finding the gate again. His haired turned from side to side in despair as he searched for a familiar landmark. The fluffy white clouds above his thin frame, darkened with each passing second of his confusion.
"Do you want a lift?" A man in his late 20s with sleek brown hair and an elite silver car.
"Sure." the boy said with an innocent and sweet smile, getting in the passenger seat.
The man smiled as he slid into the drivers seat starting the car and looking over his shoulder as he reversed. They drove in silence, the boy staring out the window with his sparkling blue eyes gazing up at the greying sky with a melodious and soft breath. His eyes shut softly as he felt the last remnant of light fall across his face. The soft hum of the car engine soothed him and he felt like he was going to fall asleep, the man smiled at him as his body slowly relaxed and his breath slowed down.
The car rolled to a stop in an abandoned courtyard surrounded by dilapidated and crumbling building which stretched up to the now dark sky. The windows were cracked and bored up, the paint peeling, the bricks slipping almost dangerously. He pulled a rope from under the seat and began to wrap it tightly around the boy's pale bony wrists. This woke him and he looked up shocked and began thrashing about, pulling at the door which had been locked. A hand curled over his lips stopping the rising scream in his lungs. As his instincts made him kick out he felt his ankles being bound until he was picked up and carried round the car and thrown in the boot, a gag wrapped round his mouth so that he could only make muffled wails of terror.
The door was slammed shut leaving the poor boy in the dark to struggle and scream silently to ears that could not hear him. Only soft bumps in the road changed his surroundings but other than that the journey was a consistent whir of outside traffic. He sobbed as the ropes rubbed at his wrists and ankles and he felt his skin becoming raw. Soon, however, the sobbing stopped and there was only silence in the small dark space.
Suddenly the boot was flung open and he was dragged away through a door, his eyes covered, the darkness swallowed him as he was thrown down onto a hard mattress and felt cold chains wrapped around his ankles and the ropes removed. The blindfold was pulled off and he looked up at his kidnapper his eyes wide and watery but he was no longer crying. Cool hazel eyes looked down at him and a slender hand held his face gently, stroking over his cheeks with a smile. Then with the creak of stairs he was alone in the dark, pale shapes slowly came into focus but there was nothing clear. In the darkness he curled up and tried to sleep.
"Gabriel," a smooth deep voice murmured in his ear making him jerk upright in fear. How does he know my name? he thought fearfully "You've been asleep much too long."
He felt the gag untied and chocked painfully "W-why?" he gasped in a hoarse voice.
"Because you're boring asleep." He sat down beside the trembling boy running his fingers over his trembling lips "You seem thirsty."
Gabriel nodded eagerly feeling a bottle pressed against his lips and drunk greedily, water running down his chin, the bottle was pulled away and he looked up "Please," he gasped "C-can I have more?"
"Such manners even in this situation. How sweet." he stroked the underside of the boys chin watching as he moved away from the touch. Intrigued he reached up to wipe water off his lips smiling as Gabriel flinched but ultimately let him "Interesting boy..."
He got up with a creak of the bed and walked away holding the gag in one hand he stopped at the top of the stairs, his voice echoing "Don't try to scream, this room is soundproofed." Gabriel nodded and curled up trying to sleep with his hands awkward and stiff behind him. A single tear rolled down his cheek and he stopped seeing anything.
A bright light flickered into life above him and his eyes opened to see a chunk of bread he moved towards it gnawing on it painfully. The bread was stale. He continued none the less and brought the bread closer to him his teeth crushing it into crumbs which he tried relentlessly to eat. It took over half an hour for him to eat it, leaving his mouth dry and gritty. His stomach growled so Gabriel curled up pressing his knees against himself in a hope at supressing his hunger.
Gabriel's kidnapper went by the name of Blake and had a nice house, good job and high social standing. He also liked young boys but that was lesser knowledge. Blake found the boy in his cellar interesting as unlike the other boys he didn't scream or wail for help and he seemed almost content with stale bread and water to eat. Then there was that sweet innocent face, he looked angelic; soft golden hair and sparkling blue eyes, thin frame, delicate lips. Just thinking about him made Blake hot, he had wanted to possess that boy's body since he had seen him and now, with him in his grasp, he could fulfil those desires. Since he'd tied the boy down to the bed all he had thought about was violating that sweet body; touching those delicate hips and thighs, thrusting into him, hearing that childish voice cry out in pain and then pleasure, forcing his body to enjoy it...
Blake had lasted a week without forcing himself on that child but now that was going to change. The boys eyes stared up at him with confusion as he pulled open his old shirt, it ripped easily, as did his trousers. Sparkling blue eyes watched almost curiously at these actions but there was still a hint of fear. He trailed his fingers over the boys protruding ribs watching as he tried to move away but the ropes and chains held him tight. His hands lingered on his soft hips then passed lightly against his cock moving to the inside of his thighs and forcing his legs apart. Something clicked in Gabriel's mind and he began to struggle against the bindings on his wrists. Blake pressed a finger against the boy's clenched entrance forcing it deeper and making the boys cries louder. Gabriel had stopped struggling and was crying out for him to stop.
"Please!" he cried "s-stop...I don't understand!"
Blake pressed on, unzipping his trousers to reveal his erect cock, nudging it against the boys entrance. He'd fallen silent except for his rasping sobs for him to stop. He pressed on further; it felt tight but pushed forwards, the boys body reluctantly opening up for him. He began thrusting slowly, lustful moans burst from his lips and he forcefully pressed against the boy's insides, hands gripping hold of those fine hips as he pounded him harder.
"No." Gabriel sobbed as his body was violated "it hurts..."
Blake could feel his cock throbbing as it rubbed and pressed against the inside of the boys soft young flesh. It felt so good, he wanted to come so hard but he supressed it, letting the feeling and heat spread through him as his hips thrust harder and faster into Gabriel. he could feel it coming and a loud throaty moan burst from him as he climaxed. He pulled out slowly and cleaned himself off, watching his cum running down Gabriel's legs from his abused entrance.
Done with his pleasure he pulled up his trousers and left. Walking up the stairs and slamming the door shut he smiled happily at the remembrance of Gabriel's childish cries and the way he'd had no idea what his body was doing. But that the boy hadn't cum and this annoyed him. Then again he could always do it again...
...and he did to the point where Gabriel flinched whenever he came near to him. The cold cellar was often filled with his voice; moans, sobs, cries, wails. Blake heard them all from his seat a top the stairs where he could see but not be seen.
Gabriel shuddered in his sleep, this dream taunted him again and again night after night. It was a memory at first but soon it evolved into something he almost wanted. The feel of those large hands at his waist, the sensation of being touched so intimately, did not leave his mind and he felt dirty from the sweat he woke in at night. He was scared of these feeling, they were new and raw, like the skin on his body from where he had asked a simple question:
"Why are you sad?" Gabriel's voice was gentle even though Blake hadn't been.
/]
[/"What?" the deeper voice was harsh and made the boy draw away. In a second of anger he had slapped Gabriel thin arm hard to leave a bright red mark "I only want you to satisfy me so don't ask stupid things!" he snarled but Gabriel didn't notice. He looked up with an innocent and kind gaze.
/]
[/"You want...me?" the statement seemed to confuse him as he tried to comprehend this idea.
His body shivered happily as he thought about being wanted again, and he felt his mind fill with warmth like he had never known before. The man hit him sometimes but that was because he was misbehaving and need to be punished. Other than that he was given bread and water and human intimacy. He like it a bit when he was touched but it still hurt his body for days after, he had even become noticeably more eager which he didn't mind. He ate and drank slowly even though he was near starved and didn't ask questions, he smiled occasionally and even began to enjoy the feeling of having Blake inside his body. Blake had noticed and slowly became suspicious of these sudden changes...
Ok this will probably seem terrible since this is my first attempt at something of this...nature. I hope you like it and it will have chapters since I can't handle one shots very well ^^ Enjoy~
P.s. please excuse the spelling mistake I have no spell check on my computer.
"Do you want a lift?" A man in his late 20s with sleek brown hair and an elite silver car.
"Sure." the boy said with an innocent and sweet smile, getting in the passenger seat.
The man smiled as he slid into the drivers seat starting the car and looking over his shoulder as he reversed. They drove in silence, the boy staring out the window with his sparkling blue eyes gazing up at the greying sky with a melodious and soft breath. His eyes shut softly as he felt the last remnant of light fall across his face. The soft hum of the car engine soothed him and he felt like he was going to fall asleep, the man smiled at him as his body slowly relaxed and his breath slowed down.
The car rolled to a stop in an abandoned courtyard surrounded by dilapidated and crumbling building which stretched up to the now dark sky. The windows were cracked and bored up, the paint peeling, the bricks slipping almost dangerously. He pulled a rope from under the seat and began to wrap it tightly around the boy's pale bony wrists. This woke him and he looked up shocked and began thrashing about, pulling at the door which had been locked. A hand curled over his lips stopping the rising scream in his lungs. As his instincts made him kick out he felt his ankles being bound until he was picked up and carried round the car and thrown in the boot, a gag wrapped round his mouth so that he could only make muffled wails of terror.
The door was slammed shut leaving the poor boy in the dark to struggle and scream silently to ears that could not hear him. Only soft bumps in the road changed his surroundings but other than that the journey was a consistent whir of outside traffic. He sobbed as the ropes rubbed at his wrists and ankles and he felt his skin becoming raw. Soon, however, the sobbing stopped and there was only silence in the small dark space.
Suddenly the boot was flung open and he was dragged away through a door, his eyes covered, the darkness swallowed him as he was thrown down onto a hard mattress and felt cold chains wrapped around his ankles and the ropes removed. The blindfold was pulled off and he looked up at his kidnapper his eyes wide and watery but he was no longer crying. Cool hazel eyes looked down at him and a slender hand held his face gently, stroking over his cheeks with a smile. Then with the creak of stairs he was alone in the dark, pale shapes slowly came into focus but there was nothing clear. In the darkness he curled up and tried to sleep.
"Gabriel," a smooth deep voice murmured in his ear making him jerk upright in fear. How does he know my name? he thought fearfully "You've been asleep much too long."
He felt the gag untied and chocked painfully "W-why?" he gasped in a hoarse voice.
"Because you're boring asleep." He sat down beside the trembling boy running his fingers over his trembling lips "You seem thirsty."
Gabriel nodded eagerly feeling a bottle pressed against his lips and drunk greedily, water running down his chin, the bottle was pulled away and he looked up "Please," he gasped "C-can I have more?"
"Such manners even in this situation. How sweet." he stroked the underside of the boys chin watching as he moved away from the touch. Intrigued he reached up to wipe water off his lips smiling as Gabriel flinched but ultimately let him "Interesting boy..."
He got up with a creak of the bed and walked away holding the gag in one hand he stopped at the top of the stairs, his voice echoing "Don't try to scream, this room is soundproofed." Gabriel nodded and curled up trying to sleep with his hands awkward and stiff behind him. A single tear rolled down his cheek and he stopped seeing anything.
A bright light flickered into life above him and his eyes opened to see a chunk of bread he moved towards it gnawing on it painfully. The bread was stale. He continued none the less and brought the bread closer to him his teeth crushing it into crumbs which he tried relentlessly to eat. It took over half an hour for him to eat it, leaving his mouth dry and gritty. His stomach growled so Gabriel curled up pressing his knees against himself in a hope at supressing his hunger.
Gabriel's kidnapper went by the name of Blake and had a nice house, good job and high social standing. He also liked young boys but that was lesser knowledge. Blake found the boy in his cellar interesting as unlike the other boys he didn't scream or wail for help and he seemed almost content with stale bread and water to eat. Then there was that sweet innocent face, he looked angelic; soft golden hair and sparkling blue eyes, thin frame, delicate lips. Just thinking about him made Blake hot, he had wanted to possess that boy's body since he had seen him and now, with him in his grasp, he could fulfil those desires. Since he'd tied the boy down to the bed all he had thought about was violating that sweet body; touching those delicate hips and thighs, thrusting into him, hearing that childish voice cry out in pain and then pleasure, forcing his body to enjoy it...
Blake had lasted a week without forcing himself on that child but now that was going to change. The boys eyes stared up at him with confusion as he pulled open his old shirt, it ripped easily, as did his trousers. Sparkling blue eyes watched almost curiously at these actions but there was still a hint of fear. He trailed his fingers over the boys protruding ribs watching as he tried to move away but the ropes and chains held him tight. His hands lingered on his soft hips then passed lightly against his cock moving to the inside of his thighs and forcing his legs apart. Something clicked in Gabriel's mind and he began to struggle against the bindings on his wrists. Blake pressed a finger against the boy's clenched entrance forcing it deeper and making the boys cries louder. Gabriel had stopped struggling and was crying out for him to stop.
"Please!" he cried "s-stop...I don't understand!"
Blake pressed on, unzipping his trousers to reveal his erect cock, nudging it against the boys entrance. He'd fallen silent except for his rasping sobs for him to stop. He pressed on further; it felt tight but pushed forwards, the boys body reluctantly opening up for him. He began thrusting slowly, lustful moans burst from his lips and he forcefully pressed against the boy's insides, hands gripping hold of those fine hips as he pounded him harder.
"No." Gabriel sobbed as his body was violated "it hurts..."
Blake could feel his cock throbbing as it rubbed and pressed against the inside of the boys soft young flesh. It felt so good, he wanted to come so hard but he supressed it, letting the feeling and heat spread through him as his hips thrust harder and faster into Gabriel. he could feel it coming and a loud throaty moan burst from him as he climaxed. He pulled out slowly and cleaned himself off, watching his cum running down Gabriel's legs from his abused entrance.
Done with his pleasure he pulled up his trousers and left. Walking up the stairs and slamming the door shut he smiled happily at the remembrance of Gabriel's childish cries and the way he'd had no idea what his body was doing. But that the boy hadn't cum and this annoyed him. Then again he could always do it again...
...and he did to the point where Gabriel flinched whenever he came near to him. The cold cellar was often filled with his voice; moans, sobs, cries, wails. Blake heard them all from his seat a top the stairs where he could see but not be seen.
Gabriel shuddered in his sleep, this dream taunted him again and again night after night. It was a memory at first but soon it evolved into something he almost wanted. The feel of those large hands at his waist, the sensation of being touched so intimately, did not leave his mind and he felt dirty from the sweat he woke in at night. He was scared of these feeling, they were new and raw, like the skin on his body from where he had asked a simple question:
"Why are you sad?" Gabriel's voice was gentle even though Blake hadn't been.
/]
[/"What?" the deeper voice was harsh and made the boy draw away. In a second of anger he had slapped Gabriel thin arm hard to leave a bright red mark "I only want you to satisfy me so don't ask stupid things!" he snarled but Gabriel didn't notice. He looked up with an innocent and kind gaze.
/]
[/"You want...me?" the statement seemed to confuse him as he tried to comprehend this idea.
His body shivered happily as he thought about being wanted again, and he felt his mind fill with warmth like he had never known before. The man hit him sometimes but that was because he was misbehaving and need to be punished. Other than that he was given bread and water and human intimacy. He like it a bit when he was touched but it still hurt his body for days after, he had even become noticeably more eager which he didn't mind. He ate and drank slowly even though he was near starved and didn't ask questions, he smiled occasionally and even began to enjoy the feeling of having Blake inside his body. Blake had noticed and slowly became suspicious of these sudden changes...
Ok this will probably seem terrible since this is my first attempt at something of this...nature. I hope you like it and it will have chapters since I can't handle one shots very well ^^ Enjoy~
P.s. please excuse the spelling mistake I have no spell check on my computer.
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