Silent Screams

Do you like it when I change from Jason’s to Gabriel’s point of view through out the chapter? Or should I keep it to one POV per chapter? Please feel free to share your opinion!

I am soo mad, and I’ll tell you why!!! I really need to complain!! Okay is anyone who is reading this story a big anime fan? Okay well if you are then I’d love to here your reply!

K so I ordered this anime called Ayashi No Ceres and I have always wanted to see this okay, but its fucking expensive!!! So I only order 2 volumes, along with some other anime, well I get the other anime but I haven’t gotten this ayashi no ceres yet and when I checked my e-mail it said that VIZ discontinued making it or something, so now it’s a race against time to buy all 8 volumes!! I’m really glad my two friends are pitching in cuz there is no possible way I could ever afford it by my self!!! Well I could but I don’t like spending my money grrr stupid VIZ I wanted to slowly collect ayashi no ceres not buy the whole god damned thing at once!!!! Somebody will feel my wrath!!!! Mwahhhhhh! Oh not to mention I cant get the first two volumes because the place I ordered it from is out of copies!!! Whaaaaa *cries uncontrollably while mumbling something about revenge and taking over the world!*


Silent Screams Chapter--5

Okay well I changed the 4th chapter a lot so if you have already read the 4th chapter before I hade changed it then you better go back and read it!

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a little of what happened last chapter


“Nope.” I said forcefully as I spun myself around so I was facing him, and pushed towards the counter and pushed him against it. I let go of his hand and hooked my arms around his shoulders, bringing myself up to his height I whispered into his ear, my lips brushing against it making him shiver. “fuck me”

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Jason’s POV


I then proceeded to kiss him, at first he didn’t respond, but like most he couldn’t control himself and brought me into a deeper kiss, brushing his tongue across my bottom lip asking for entrance, I granted him entrance, and he slowly started to explore my hot cavern, our tongues met and he moaned. I could feel his hard on pressing against my thigh.

In between kissing I had managed to take mine and his shirt of, and was now proceeding to take his pants off. Finally I got his belt off. In one quick motion I pulled his pants along with his underwear down to his knees. I smirked dropping to my knees and grabbing his hard member bringing the tip into my mouth I sucked swirling my tongue around the tip and then took the whole thing in my mouth, deep throating him. I felt him shudder, and moan as he came, I swallowed, as expected if I wanted to be paid a fair amount of money.

Standing back up I looked into his blissful face. His eyes were glazed over. Running my hands across his chest my thumbs brushing over his hard nipples.

I almost died of surprise when he yanked hi pants back on, and then lifted me up over his shoulder carrying me to his bedroom. I yelped as he tossed me to the bed.

“Sorry.” he mumbled as he crawled on top of me, I moaned as he traveled kisses down my neck, across my chest and my stomach pausing to dip his tongue into my bellybutton causing my to arch my back and grab his hair. I had never felt this way with someone, like they cared for me, he left tingles wherever he touched, his kisses burned my skin, I was completely under his spell. He was so gentle, other people would have already been fucking me into the bed by now not caring about my needs. But this also scared me I shouldn’t feel this way towards him he was a client nothing more.

I arched my back as he pulled my pants off. I gasped as he engulfed my cock in his hot mouth. I pulled on his hair, he hissed in pain, and I loosened my grip, “sorry.” I gasped. He realised my cock from his mouth and I whimpered at the lost.

“I’m sorry I don’t got any lube.” he stated as he stared at me.

“That’s okay,” I said reassuring him, “Just do it.” I groaned out as I hooked my legs around his waste.

He lifted two of his fingers to my mouth and I sucked on them swirling my tongue around them., making them slick with my saliva. Taking his fingers from my mouth he entered one into my tight hole, pumping into me, adding two more fingers he prepared me for what was next.

“Gabriel?” I asked, suddenly scared. “you are paying me right?”

“Yes don’t worry.” He positioned himself and then trust forward, I gasped at the momentary pain, and I grabbed his shoulders, “Sorry.” he said, I nodded, it was nothing I wasn’t used to.

He remained still as I adjusted , something most people never did, well at least for me, I still couldn’t place why Gabriel was so nice.

“You ready” He asked, actually it was annoying, acting if I was some fragile women.

`` I was ready along fucking time ago stupid, I don’t think I’ll break!!” I growled moving my hips causing him to groan.

Pulling out he slammed back in making me cry out in pleasure as he hit my prostate, sending pleasure throughout my body, he repeatedly hit my prostate making me see stars. The room was filled with moans, groans, cries of pleasure, and our laboured breathing.

He reached between us and began stroking my neglected cock. I was the first to cum, and he shortly fallowed, filling me with his seed. He collapsed beside me, turning on his side to look at me.

``Nm and you just had a shower`.`` he stated pointing to my stomach, which was covered in my cum, he lazily ran a finger through it, lifting it his mouth he sucked it clean. He then reached over and liked my stomach, cleaning me of the sticky substance. I giggled.

He looked at me and smiled, reaching over and pulling me close. “Your so beautiful.” he whispered. We laid there in silence, for awhile..

“Gabriel” his eyes opened.

“Yeah?” he asked yawning. I reached over and ran my hand down his chest.

“What time is it?”

“That’s all you wanted,” he sighed as he looked at his watch on his wrist, okay that wasn’t exactly what I wanted I just wanted to hear his voice. “!2:15.”

“Okay.” I whispered, he reached over and lightly ran his hands along my many scares criss-crossing over my arms, the ones that I had reopened were just beginning to heal again, . “Your so beautiful, why do you do this? “ he asked frowning.

I pulled my arm away. “Fuck off, its not any of your business.”

I jumped up retrieving my discarded pants, throwing them on and walking out of the room to retrieve my clothes, when it suddenly hit me, Gabriel had said he washed my clothes, but where the fuck did he put the money I had made? I grabbed my shirt off the floor and walked back to the bedroom.

I stood there glaring at him for awhile, his honey brown eyes held confusion. He had already put his pants back on and was standing by his der aer about to get a new shirt.

“Where the fuck did you put my money, thief ?” I spat out, quickly.

“What? ask asked, his eyes narrowing. I said it again but more slowly.

“God can’t someone do anything nice for you?” he said taking a step closer to me, I backed up. “ Without you trying to accuse them of stealing, or trying to get into there pants, I should be more worried about you stealing my stuff,” he said walking by me.

I stood, there in complete silence, he was right I had no right to jump to the conclusion that he took the money, but then again he didn’t have the right to barge into my personal life. Taking a deep breath I went to go look for him, he was sitting on his couch reading a book, his dark brown hair falling into his eyes. I sat down beside him, bowing my head and looking at my hands, keeping my face from view. I waited for him to say something.

Waiting and waiting for him to say something. Sighing I rested my head on the arm of the couch. I was not going to apologise first.

“Do you want anything,” He asked suddenly, making me jump. “ Something to drink, eat, do you have a question , your money back.?”

“Lets try the last one asshole.” I growled, glaring at him.

“Its on the counter, by the microwave.” I jumped up, and walked to the kitchen, there it was right where he said, the money was wrapped in an elastic. Taking it out I counted it, and to my surprise it was there.


I went back to the couch and sat down. “ Sorry, I shouldn’t have questioned about your personal life.” he stated, as he got up and stretched. I smiled to myself, for once I wasn’t the first to applogised, but I should still say sorry, for accusing him of stealing my money.

“I’m sorry to,” I said in barely a whisper.

“Its okay.”

“Good.” I nodded

“Well I better get started on sketching you picture,” he smiling. “ I bet you really want to get out of here.”