Carver digs his nails into the mattress, his breathing going ragged. Somehow, he didn't see this coming. Hadn't prepared for it. Hadn't -
He's shaking, he realizes distantly. The rest of the room seems to tilt.
The leader laughs again, grabbing Pope by the hips and flipping them hard, getting on top of him and grabbing him by the chin. "You seem to think you're in charge. Wonder why. No, you're gonna work for this. Nobody's even gonna fuck him. We'll just...keep him quiet. Nice and relaxed, so he can watch you get fucked real good. Don't make me hold you down, or I'll really have to mess you up."
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Date: 2024-06-17 02:37 am (UTC)He's shaking, he realizes distantly. The rest of the room seems to tilt.
The leader laughs again, grabbing Pope by the hips and flipping them hard, getting on top of him and grabbing him by the chin. "You seem to think you're in charge. Wonder why. No, you're gonna work for this. Nobody's even gonna fuck him. We'll just...keep him quiet. Nice and relaxed, so he can watch you get fucked real good. Don't make me hold you down, or I'll really have to mess you up."