Hugo's wrath

May 06, 2004 19:10

Continued from here.

*Everything moves so fast. I see Hugo and gasp at the same time that Elijah's jumping away from me and kneeling for him. Shit. Shit. Shit. I jump off the bed and kneel next to it, away from Elijah but still deferring to Hugo. Fuck!*I don't think things could get any worse, so I dare to speak without permission. Hugo is ( Read more... )

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citizen_hugo May 6 2004, 17:40:19 UTC
*I'm absolutely livid, fists bunched by my sides, jaw clenched as I stare, not down at Elijah, but across at Aaron. To think that a serve... A serve could defy ME in such a way, use MY serve for its own pleasure... My eyes flicker down to my pet, kneeling at my feet, face an expression of utter repulsion, contempt. He would be seeing a meer serve in secret, taking pleasure from him and giving it in return.*

*I can't control myself anymore, the anger has just burst all barriers, flames licking out and consuming anything in their path. Striding over to Aaron, I grab a fistful of his hair and twist him painfully so he's looking up into my face. My voice is deadly, quiet and cruel*

Never... ever... touch my Pet again. If you even so much as look at him, go near him I will make you wish you had never. Been. Born ( ... )

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subserve_aaron May 6 2004, 17:50:40 UTC
*Wincing in pain when Hugo grabs me, I close my eyes and listen to what he says. I'm sick to my stomach and shaking in fear. Fuck.*

*I watch him pull Elijah out of the room, feeling tears start to burn my eyes again. I collapse fully on the floor, sobbing uncontrollably.*

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subserv_elijah May 6 2004, 17:53:03 UTC
*My eyes go wide when Hugo goes for Aaron, and I want to go to him so badly, so badly, even if just to put myself between the two of them, but fear has me planted in place. Only when Hugo then turns on me do I snap back to life, squealing out in pain when his nails dig into my hair and scalp, and before I know it, I'm being dragged along by my hair. All the while, all I can think about, though, is leaving Aaron, and never being able to see him again... and somehow I knew... this would have happened regardless, because Hugo is that way. He would have found something to fault us on.*

*As I make it to my feet, I force my head around to glace at Aaron while Hugo drags me through the bedroom door.*

No... please... please...

*I whimper, cursing my very existence now as Aaron passes out of my life once more.*

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citizen_hugo May 6 2004, 17:59:58 UTC
Shut the fuck up whore, you don't deserve to speak.

*I snarl at him, dragging him all the way back to the house, fingers twisting deliberately and wrenching when we turn corners abruptly wanting him to feel my rage. He doesn't even deserve to exist and if it wasn't for my deeper feelings for him I would slaughter him in the street*

*Opening the front door, I literally throw Elijah inside and turn to lock up*

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citizen_hugo May 7 2004, 19:37:27 UTC
*As soon as that name leaves your lips I'm dragging you up against my chest so you're held upright. My arms go around you and one hand snakes down to grip yous balls and squeeze excruciatingly tight and I growl in your ear*

No. Me. Now say it. You belong to me.

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subserv_elijah May 7 2004, 19:42:42 UTC
*My eyes fly wide open when he grabs and squeezes my balls, and my mouth drops open to scream, but nothing comes out but a loud sob. I fight against the towel holding my hands behind my back, but the tighter he squeezes the less I can fight. Finally, sobbing, with tears rolling down my cheeks, blood down my face and the insides of my thighs, I whisper it brokenly...*

I...I-I'm y-yours...

*My heart shatters into a million pieces at the sound of my own words, and all I can think of is Aaron.*

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citizen_hugo May 7 2004, 19:51:28 UTC
Yeeeesss! Mine!

*My eyes glint and I thrust up balls almost ready to burst, your words doing it. I keep my hand closed around yours and bite sharply at your neck*

Say it again.

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subserv_elijah May 7 2004, 20:02:38 UTC
*Tilting my head into you, trying to get you away from my neck, I whimper again, teeth once more clenched. I said it once. Don't make me do it again... please... My eyes roll back in my head when I feel the pressure on my balls again.*

Y-yours...

*I can barely hear myself say it... I hope to God he did... because I can't say it again.*

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