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The sun began to set as nightfall drew near. All I could remember was the immense fear I felt as I ran through the forest; I ran and ran, but my body slowly began to give in to exhaustion. My movement became more sluggish with each step, but I had to get away… away... from the beast that was chasing me.
I attempted to scream, but nothing came out. All I could do was gasp for air as my surroundings slowly darkened. My body started to shut down as I stumbled and fell onto the ground, grazing my hands and face. I tried to get up, but my legs wouldn’t move. They had become numb from all the running I’d done. The sound of twigs snapping and leaves crumpling caused me to flinch. They slowly became louder and louder. In a futile attempt to escape, I began to drag my body. Out of nowhere, I felt something grab my ankles and pull me closer. I began to claw at the ground in terror. I desperately tried to grab onto something, anything to get away. I felt a pain in my hands, but I couldn't stop. My hands began to bleed. I realized that I had been grabbing onto sharp twigs.
Suddenly I was forced onto my back. I felt my body stiffen from fear upon meeting the creature’s gaze. At first glance, it seemed human, although I knew very well it was far from it. I saw its wolf-like ears and teeth as it bared its fangs at me. Its excess hair traced along the face to the bottom of its jawline. The front of its eyebrows were scrunched down towards the bridge of its nose. It had brownish wolf-like claws. It’s powerful, glowing yellow eyes pierced into my soul, leaving me weak and vulnerable. I tried my best to avoid the beast’s eyes, but its hands slowly reached for me, causing me to flinch. I could see its bloodlust... its urge to tear me apart… I knew I had to say something.
“J-just... let me go” I said, with a shaky voice.
The creature then tilted its head to the side as it slowly kneeled down towards me. I attempted to push it away, but failed as it forcefully pinned me down by the wrist. It’s eyes stared deeply into mine, while nothing but the rapid beating of my heart could be heard in the silence. The creature’s grin widened with joy as each beat passed. It had finally caught its prey, knowing that there was no longer a chance for me to escape as its body overshadowed mine.
“Now why would I do that?” The beast scoffed at me.
“I wouldn’t want to lose my prized possession”, it smirked.
“T-Theo please let me go” I pleaded once more, this time stuttering the beast’s name. It seemed to be in vain as he grabbed me by the neck and lifted me up into the air. I attempted to pry away his hand, but the more I struggled the more his grip tightened. I felt his claws dig into my neck, causing me to wince from the pain. Blood slowly dripped off my neck and onto my shoulders. My chest tightened as I tried to gasp for air. My vision slowly blurred and my arms fell to my sides while the last bits of air escaped my lungs.
“That’s a good boy” Theo grinned, dropping me to the ground.
My body arched and eyes widened as I turned to my side with both hands on my throat, vigorously coughing and gasping for air. Theo slowly made his way towards me as his appearance began to change. His glowing yellow eyes now returning to their natural blue color. The front of his eyebrows becoming more smooth and relaxed. The excess hair along the side of his face slowly vanishing, while his wolf-like ears and talon-like claws started to retract as they took back their original form. What stood before me no longer looked like a beast, but an ordinary man; a man I knew… the one I tried so desperately to escape from… My so called... lover.
Before I knew it, Theo shoved me onto my back, causing me to gasp in surprise as he forcefully pressed his lips against mine. He unexpectedly tugged on my hair; pulling my head back making me whimper. I felt him slowly lick the blood off along my now sensitive neck, causing me to lightly moan in a mixture of pleasure and pain.
While he slowly moved from the nape of my neck to the bottom of my earlobe, loosening the grip on my hair. He then shifted his head back towards my face, forcing yet another kiss as the warm, yet bitter taste of iron filled my mouth. I tried to push him off, but the harder I pushed, the more he pressed his body against mine. A few minutes later, he finally released me from the kiss. I panted softly, while he stared joyously into my eyes, watching the tears flow down my face.
“Now Stiles, don’t cry” Theo said, softly wiping the tears off my face.
“If you had only listened, I wouldn’t have to punish you” he said, with a coldness that sent shivers down my spine
“D-don’t....I-I’ll....I’ll be good…” I stuttered with a panicked voice.
“I think it's’ about too late for that, don’t you think Stiles?” Theo smirked as he forced me onto my stomach and tore open the back of my black jeans.
Fearing of what was about to happen, I attempted to escape his grasp by elbowing him, but was almost immediately shoved back into the ground. He leaned in slowly and I felt his breathe drift past my neck and towards my delicate ears. I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan as the sensation sent shivers down my spine.
“Don’t make this harder than it needs to be or else I won’t go easy on you” he whispered with a low growl.
I laid in defeat and gave into his command, because I knew he was right; I knew resisting wasn’t going to get me anywhere at this point. While shaking in fear, I heard the sound of his belt unbuckling and the unzipping of his pants echo in my ears. I felt him slowly lean down and press his engorged member onto my ass while it pulsated from arousal. My breathing quickly changed from panting to gasping as it rubbed against my hole in a teasing manner; occasionally prodding my hole with the tip, but never truly penetrating me. The anticipation was slowly beginning to drive me to the brink of insanity while I wondered when Theo would mercilessly ravage me and make me scream. Lost in my train of thoughts, a sudden strike of pain coursed through my body as he rammed his cock into my ass, causing me to scream in pain while I gripped tightly on the ground.
“Y-you.. Bast….” was all that escaped my lips as Theo began thrusting.
Minutes later I could hear that my voice was hoarse and the soreness of my throat becoming worse from all the screaming. The tears flowing down my face towards my chin. I moved my mouth onto my right arm and began biting down hard, my screams turning into loud grunts; I felt my teeth continuously sinking deeper into my arm, as his thrust became harder and faster. It was only moments later until I bit down hard enough for skin to break and blood to fill my mouth. The iron like taste becoming faint due to the overbearing pain of my insides being torn apart by Theo’s cock.
I did my best to clench my eyes and imagine something else in hopes of ignoring the pain, but it was futile as Theo would bring out his claws and sink them deep into my waist. It was his personal way of making sure I was all there, even if I was at the brink of passing out in any given moment. I heard low chuckles leave his mouth each time he brought me back to the harsh reality taking place. I knew he found joy in this, my pain just gave him more pleasure. There was nothing to do, but close my eyes, hoping, wishing that this would be over soon.
I...I just want this all to end...I… I just wish I could go back home… Was all I thought of, while I cried.
My eyes widened as Theo suddenly dug his claws deep into my waist, causing me to yelp from the pain. He then shifted our positions so that he was on his knees and my ass was in the air, while my upper body laid flat on the ground. I couldn’t help, but groan in pain as he continued where he left off, his grunts becoming louder. It wasn’t long till I felt him grip tighter and heard a loud moan escape his mouth as I felt my insides being filled with his cum. Our bodies kept still for a couple minutes panting, while the cool air touched our skin.
I could feel his cock soften as he slowly pulled it out of my sore abused hole. Theo then retracted his claws causing me to wince from the pain and released my lower half, allowing my body to rest on the ground. The sound of rustling leaves echoed in the quietness of the forest while he slowly stood up, followed by the zipping of his pants and the sound of metal clacking as he fixed his belt.
My vision was blurry and my eyes were heavy. I could feel myself about to pass out, but then I felt the warm white liquid leave my hole and flow down my inner thighs towards my balls. The warm feeling was then followed by a cold shudder as I felt Theo’s gaze and smirk as he marveled at the display of what a mess I was. I couldn’t help, but let out small whimpers at his presence and gaze as he walked to the side of my body.
He then kneeled down and gently turned me over to my back. I winced from the sharp pain I felt from my aching body, while a few tears fell down the side of my face. He then slowly sat me up and pulled me into a hug. I couldn’t help, but lean against him. My eyes slowly closing shut as I allowed his hug to warm up my freezing body.
How could someone so cold feel…. Feel so warm? The thought filled my mind with confusion, while I began to wrap my arms around his body, accepting the warmth of his embrace.
A few minutes later he released me from the hug. A whiny sound left my lips, as I looked up at him not wanting his warm touch to leave. He then delicately examined all the injuries on my body and gave me a look of guilt and concern. Oddly enough I started to feel like I was the one in the wrong and began to feel bad for making him look at me with such an expression. It took a bit, but after a few seconds I snapped out of the weird trance and looked away from his face, although I strangely still felt an overwhelming sadness looming over my heart as he stared at me.
“I’m sorry Stiles, I didn’t mean to hurt you this much” Theo said, as he kissed my head.
He gently then began to pick me up from the ground. His right arm holding my back and his left holding up my thighs near the back of my knees. I whimpered from the pain of being picked up, while I clutched onto his black shirt. Theo stood still for a moment to check on me before he began walking.
“Th-Theo…” I stuttered his name, as he glanced down.
“I...I just want to go back home...” I spoke, softly into his chest.
“Don’t worry, just rest for now, We’ll be home soon enough” He replied, with a smile as I clutched my hands tighter on his shirt and cried.
I guess I really can’t go back...
There really is no escaping him....
But why me?...
Why did Theo have to choose me?...
Why...Or….When did things get so bad?.... The thoughts circled my mind, as I slowly drifted off to sleep in Theo’s arms, enjoying whatever bit of his warmth before we got home.