By the Sea 9
TITLE : By the Sea 9
RATING : the whole of the story get's an R rating.
DISCLAIMER : I unfortunately don't own lovett, or sweeney. :(
PAIRING : sweeneyXlovett
SUMMARY : This is a little chapter story. This is also on ff.net and deviant art. My first ever fic.
She sat in the tub completely unaware of everything until one of the men hit a creaky floor board. She called out to them thinking it was Mr.T. She received no reply, so she figured Mr.T was just in one of his moods. She had finished her bath and was now in the process of drying off. All of a sudden the door burst open behind her and she whirled around ready to yell at Mr.T for scaring her. Instead she was greeted with the faces of three of their neighbours. She attempted to keep sounding cheery as asked what they were doing while she backed up against the wall. They just laughed at her. Two of the men left to go grab anything and everything of some sort of value. The remaining man seemed to be the one in charge. He was gazing at her still wet body hungrily while he informed her of what they were doing. He told her they were gonna rob her. After saying that he moved closer to her. He then told her they were each going to rape and humiliate her. By now the man was pressed up against her. She could feel his want throbbing against her, she cringed at this. He groped her while telling her not to worry he was sure it would fit. On the word fit he pulled her even closer to him, if at all possible. She was wishing she was in her kitchen, if she was there she could protect herself, but here she could do nothing. She was calling for Mr.T now. The man just laughed at her then proceeded to tell her what had happened to her precious Mr.T. She refused to believe him. He threw her down and hollered for the other two to tie up Mr.T real good and bring him to the bathroom. When she tried to go to his aid she got back handed and knocked back down. Her towel had slipped because of it. And now the thing she had been clinging on to for dear life was in the hands of the man that had back handed her. She attempted to cover herself with herself hands but they were soon pinned near the sides of her head. She was fearing for the worst when all of sudden Mr.T started to regain consciousness.
RATING : the whole of the story get's an R rating.
DISCLAIMER : I unfortunately don't own lovett, or sweeney. :(
PAIRING : sweeneyXlovett
SUMMARY : This is a little chapter story. This is also on ff.net and deviant art. My first ever fic.
She sat in the tub completely unaware of everything until one of the men hit a creaky floor board. She called out to them thinking it was Mr.T. She received no reply, so she figured Mr.T was just in one of his moods. She had finished her bath and was now in the process of drying off. All of a sudden the door burst open behind her and she whirled around ready to yell at Mr.T for scaring her. Instead she was greeted with the faces of three of their neighbours. She attempted to keep sounding cheery as asked what they were doing while she backed up against the wall. They just laughed at her. Two of the men left to go grab anything and everything of some sort of value. The remaining man seemed to be the one in charge. He was gazing at her still wet body hungrily while he informed her of what they were doing. He told her they were gonna rob her. After saying that he moved closer to her. He then told her they were each going to rape and humiliate her. By now the man was pressed up against her. She could feel his want throbbing against her, she cringed at this. He groped her while telling her not to worry he was sure it would fit. On the word fit he pulled her even closer to him, if at all possible. She was wishing she was in her kitchen, if she was there she could protect herself, but here she could do nothing. She was calling for Mr.T now. The man just laughed at her then proceeded to tell her what had happened to her precious Mr.T. She refused to believe him. He threw her down and hollered for the other two to tie up Mr.T real good and bring him to the bathroom. When she tried to go to his aid she got back handed and knocked back down. Her towel had slipped because of it. And now the thing she had been clinging on to for dear life was in the hands of the man that had back handed her. She attempted to cover herself with herself hands but they were soon pinned near the sides of her head. She was fearing for the worst when all of sudden Mr.T started to regain consciousness.