I Ain't Your Dog

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Donovan was awaken by the sound of shuffling and scratching at his door. He groaned and turned over. The scratching continued, it sounded like gentle fingers running down soft pine, which was what it was. The brunette yawned and shuffled to the door in a pair of boxers and cracked the barrier just slightly to stare down at his twin.
“Oh damn...” Leolin had a black eye and several marks on his neck. He was fully clothed today with gloves on his hands that stopped just below the elbow with small locks on them. The small teen wore long sleeves underneath these to just below his neck with the damn collar on. His pants were skin tight and his shoes weren't coming off. He had a note in his mouth.
“...mn?” His head tilted up to give Donovan the note. The brother took it with ease and opened it. In it there was his pay and writing saying 'don't remove the clothing, he was bad.' Of course, the hitman didn't know what the crap it said, so he just took the money and crumbled the note. He sighed and looked Leolin over.
“Come on.” The twin shuddered as he moved, it was strange. He was unsure where to step or even move. It was hard to watch him try. Donovan sighed and reached down to touch his cheek. He guided the twin that way since Leolin could feel nothing but leather. It was ridiculous. He pulled his twin up to the top of the bed and sighed and was licked with hesitation.
“Hey..c'mon what's this all for?” He frowned, the teenager could not understand why there was this type of abuse all of a sudden. Leolin just sat there, shivering slightly. “What's goin' on...you weren't like this yesterday.” He frowned and reached out to touch his brother's cheek once again, earning his fingers being sucked on and licked.
It was enough to make him blush. Donovan watched the hesitant behavior of Leolin with a close eye. His crawling was even different. How he carried himself was changed drastically. For one thing his back was arched and his hips were jutted into the air. Sighing, he looked at all the leather. “What the hell is all this for?” He chewed on the inside of his lip and his twin crawled closer, making Donovan's hand move down his front to his groin. The area was pressed down and hard. Not arousal hard...but metallic type. What the hell...
“Sit still, okay?” He commanded softly and pushed Leolin on the bed. Donovan was surprised that Leolin stayed there without writhing or even moving. It had to have been the training. He looked over the strange clothing put on his twin and found the fly of the leather pants and pulled them down. There was a strange sight.
Covering his groin was a metal type thong. Donovan wasn't sure how to take it. He saw a lock on it and frowned. “What's this?” He looked up at Leolin, who started to whimper. There was a definite tensing of every muscle down below where his twin was locked into place. It was horrible. He could see bruises on Leolin in the spots around the metal covering.
The teenager started to writhe under Donovan. He was tensing and started to mewl and throw his hands down between his legs to try and stop something.
“What're you...” The brunette's hand moved over that gloved one and felt something vibrate that was also locked into place. “...damn it.” He was pissed. What was this proving? He growled and got up, leaving poor Leolin to writhe and sit up onto it and make small noises sounding like a dog in heat.
Donovan stormed out of the room and through the bungalow on the top of the hotel. He moved to Rosencroft's room and started to look. There had to be a key...somewhere. This was too stupid to keep up.
“...just to keep him under your finger, huh? You bastard.” He was fuming about it when he looked at a high dresser and saw a key. That belt thing had to come off...now! Donovan hurried back to his twin to try it on the lock. What a surprise...it fit. He unlocked the repressed teen who wiggled it off, his length coming free.
There was another surprise that awaited Donovan. Leolin was pierced through the head of his penis, and another spot at the bottom of his ball sack. It looked expensive. He was staring wide eyed as his twin panted, completely erect. He watched as the other started to wiggle and hide himself like a wounded puppy with his tail between his legs. “Ngh...mn...” His face was flushed, it really was a horrible situation.
“Hang on...” He looked at the key, tearing himself away from Leolin's small form and the area between his legs. It wasn't cool to stare like that. He took his twins arms one by one and unlocked them. The hands immediately flew down to between his own legs to stroke and fondle himself.
“....nah....a-ah...” He could barely moan. Donovan had no choice but the leave the room. He wouldn't watch his twin masturbate, that was disturbing. Damn it, he needed another cigarette. As he walked out into the hallway he heard another sound, a moan and an orgasm.
“Sick.” He rubbed his temples and kept walking. What the hell was this? Donovan couldn't take it much more and sat on the couch. Soon, he heard shuffling. “Hey, Leolin, did you get fed today?” There was no reply as a naked body nuzzled his leg. “Jesus Christ, why are you nak...” He looked down and saw the full extent of the recent abuse.
There, on his back were bruises in the shape of hand prints and other marks. “...Leolin.” He frowned and slide down the furniture to look the other over. “Oh God.” Leolin was beaten.
Donovan's arms wrapped around his twin with a gentle ease. It rewarded him with a hesitant nuzzle and a sigh as he flopped his head down in his brother's lap.
“...damn it.” The training worked too damn well, Leolin acted like a puppy. It was sick. This is what this guy wanted? A pet? Out of a human? He looked at the door. Apparently, the were left alone again.
Green eyes wandered down the abused form with high scrutiny. Some of the marks looked like they hurt and Leolin's foot appeared worse than ever. Donovan sighed and ran a hand down his brother's back and was rewarded with a hurt mewl.
“Hey...hey we'll get you outta this, okay? Just gotta hang on fer a bit.” He tried to be encouraging. It was hard when his twin wouldn't respond to those words. It sucked. Slowly, he looked at the door, expecting Rosencroft to come in and go ballistic as they stayed of the floor for quite a long time. It gave time for Leolin to grab a peaceful nap in the warmth of his brother.
Donovan sighed, he wasn't getting that cigarette. He looked up at the couch and eyed a throw. Pulling down the soft fabric, he draped it over Leolin to keep him warm. Then the coherent twin grabbed the teddy bear tossed aside and tucked it near him.
The new bodyguard sighed. Since when did he trade a life as a thug to actually being a bodyguard to someone unable to do much of anything besides be a pet? It was irony, especially when it was his twin. His only brother.
He watched as Leolin stuck his thumb in his mouth in his sleep. It was oddly cute. Donovan's fingers ran through his hair idly, making the sleeping teenager coo. Oddly cute, indeed. With a sigh, he turned on the television, turned it down really low, and stared blankly at it for at least an hour. He was seated on the floor with Leolin curled up to him. It would have been pleasant if it weren't for the fact that he didn't know what the hell happened.
Why did his twin have strange bruises and marks all over him? Why did his foot look worse and more bruised? Why the hell did he have a black eye? And why the fuck did he have on that strange thing that was battery operated on and inside him?
“Bet it's tah make him behave...” He sighed, it looked like a form of punishment. A sexual punishment. He wondered where Rosencroft was. Maybe he was out running some sort of smuggling or deal. Yeah right, like he'd get his hands dirty. Probably out somewhere where the upper class goes. Fine with Donovan. He didn't want to fucking see the guy right then. He contemplated on what to do, right then and there...and where to go with Leolin.
Hopefully, there was still time to decide on the matter. He sighed and zoned out, deep in thought, with his only brother sleeping peacefully by his side for another hour.
After that hour, Leolin woke up and yawned. He sat up with a small mewl and rubbed the sleep out of his sightless eyes. Donovan smiled. “Mornin' Sleepin' Beauty.”
“...neh...” He was half awake and nuzzled into Donovan lazily and licked at the other's lips, sucking on his lip. His twin, not sure how to take that, just sat there...until he heard a growling stomach and snickered.
“Hungry?” Leolin tilted his head and sat up fully, completely naked. It made the other wrinkle his nose and get up. “We're gonna give you clothes first. C'mon this way.” He walked towards his own room. He knew the other would fit his clothing. Just fine with him, he'd rather see Leolin comfortable than tortured into not sleeping and forced into things.
He pulled out blue jeans and a t-shirt. “We'll just...hafta put you back into that shit later, right before he comes back, all right?” Leolin seemed hesitant and nodded, crawling into the room. His movement was stiff. Donovan could tell he was in pain. “All right here comes the shirt.” He walked over towards the blind teen and put the shirt over his head, fixing the sleeves.
“Okay, can ya wiggle into the pants, please?” From the display, he knew Leolin couldn't dress himself. If he couldn't eat properly, why would he put on clothes the right way? Sighing, he tried anyway and put the pants on the other's lap.
Leolin felt the fabric and then ran hands over every small detail. “...ngh?” He looked lost and sat there on the floor, waiting for instructions. Donovan sighed and came over.
“All right, all right here.” He put the pants on his twin, making him squirm into them. Now, he was dressed. “Come on, gotta get you food.” Leolin crawled as Donovan walked towards the kitchen, feeling the footsteps and followed suit.
A glass of milk was soon poured and several bites of bread and a baby tomato was put on a plate. Donovan was surprised how fast they were gone. “Oh...kay. Uh...” He looked through the refrigerator and pulled out some leftover cooked chicken and put it down. He watched Leolin hunch over and eat with his mouth, unable to do anything else. This was difficult to watch.
“Look...hang on.” He knelt down and pulled Leolin away from his food, looking to see his face full of it. Sighing, he held onto the other's hand and put the chicken breast in it and put the hand holding the meat to his lips. “Ya get it? Use your hands. Jeez...at this rate you might need a bath.”
The chicken was dropped as those sightless eyes went wide. Leolin backed up and finally crawled out of the room at a frantic pace. Donovan was left confused. “...what'd I say?” He sighed and went after Leolin and saw the other dart into Rosencroft's room and hide under the bed, whimpering and sobbing. This was new.
“Leolin?” There was a softer whimper as Donovan looked under the bed. “...what'd I say?” The first and only words he'd probably hear out of the other was soon brought to light.
“...n-no...”
“No?” He wanted to coax a few more, the other's voice was soft and sounded broken. It was quite sad.
“...no....b-ba....bath.” What? Why? What was going on here, something didn't seem right.
“All right, there won't be a bath, honest.” He saw Leolin tilt his head towards Donovan's voice and soon crawled out. “I'll just...uh...use a cloth.” It was strange he was so scared of bathing...what the hell happened to cause this? It was never to be seen as the phone rang. It was Rosencroft, it looked like the man wasn't coming home tonight. Fun stuff. He was under strict supervision at all times for that night.
“C'mon Leolin, you can sleep in my bed, all right?” He led his twin down the hall, wiping the tomato off his face and flopped down on the bed. Leolin sat at the foot of it.
“Well...get up here! I said IN my bed, not on the floor.” He chuckled as the other scrambled up to crawl close to him and flop. Donovan sighed and watched Leolin fall asleep. Now was the time for that cigarette and his food. It was going to be a peaceful night, apparently.
“...good.” He whispered, eying another sunset as he laid down next to his twin and fell asleep. Another day was done.


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I hope everyone likes the new chapter, I tried my hardest with it. If there is any error, please let me know!

~Aeronaut