He won't, Pope promises, sounding so goddamn sure. He won't break. You're doing me proud.
Carver takes a shallow breath, grinding his cheek against the mattress. He tells himself it only hurts. That the body reacts to stimuli regardless of what the brain thinks and that's kind of interesting, scientifically. How all those data points converge.
But the enemy behind him keeps fingering him and another works a hand underneath him, touching his cock, and -
Carver twitches, closing his eyes tight. No, he thinks, but you don't say that during a test. You just take it. They make him come like that, twitching and hurting, a stranger's hand tight in his hair. Holding him down while Pope watches.
"Good boy," one of them coos, mocking, and then he's being mounted. Gasping as he's fucked through it, raw and overstimulated, and this time he can't help but thrash.
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Carver takes a shallow breath, grinding his cheek against the mattress. He tells himself it only hurts. That the body reacts to stimuli regardless of what the brain thinks and that's kind of interesting, scientifically. How all those data points converge.
But the enemy behind him keeps fingering him and another works a hand underneath him, touching his cock, and -
Carver twitches, closing his eyes tight. No, he thinks, but you don't say that during a test. You just take it. They make him come like that, twitching and hurting, a stranger's hand tight in his hair. Holding him down while Pope watches.
"Good boy," one of them coos, mocking, and then he's being mounted. Gasping as he's fucked through it, raw and overstimulated, and this time he can't help but thrash.