I Ain't Your Dog

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It wasn't until nightfall that Donovan walked back towards the hotel. The day was a waste. The only thing on the teen's mind is if Boomer paid a visit to Rosey. He walked the streets aimlessly for hours, never once did he stop until he found himself back where he started out from. Walking into the elevator was hard. How could he fess up to being something that his boss hated? It wasn't his fault, that was for damn sure.
Boomer was the fuckhead with all the problems. Maybe that excuse would work. Maybe, just maybe, he wouldn't have to deal with an argument and being sent back to the headquarters. Why the hell was he so alone? It wasn't cool. The numbers slowly moved towards the proper levels. There were quite a few people in the elevator, which made the trip even worse.
The smell of smoke mixed with bad disco instrumentals for music and the incessant dings of the floors drove Donovan mad. He still wanted a cigarette. When it came towards the highest top, he got out. No one would suspect that a mob boss would be on the top floor or that he had an abused little 'pet.' There wouldn't be a soul that would pinpoint such a charming man was anything less than a rich investor in the stock market. That was the general consensus on Elliot Rosencroft and his delightful family. It was a very harsh reality of the situation at hand...
Donovan thought about it. He couldn't fuck up the system. Boomer even suspected him. If he stole the guy's prized possession, his only brother, there would be hell to pay. This was hard to fess up to. It was even harder to make himself walk down the hallway towards his new living place. Still, one foot in from of the other, he did it and came through the door. The room was quiet. The lights were off.
Great. What was going on? Stepping in, he heard a small noise, like an animal. It had to be Leolin. Moving towards Rosencroft's huge bedroom, he peeked in. There was his twin, on top of the man, making the red head moan. Sex.
The length of the mob leader was swallowed by Leolin's hole. His hips moved at a quick speed. Donovan watched, appalled at where the man's hands were, digging into his bottom. There were marks all over his twin's back as shallow breathing was heard from both.
“Ngh...faster...fuck!” Rosey seemed to be enjoying himself, pushing up into the boy with harsh thrusts. It made Leolin mew and move faster, every command was followed. Liquid was all ready bursting from the small teenager's hole. Apparently, the activities went on all day.
“Just...a little more...” The small whimpers and burbles sounded breathless and tired as he was filled. Donovan saw Leolin tremble pull off of his master.
“...ah...ngh...” The blind teenager crawled to the man and nuzzled under his chin begging for something. The observer saw why. He was tied off with some sort of band. It looked painful and leather.
“Not...yet..I told you to...wait.” The redheaded man sounded out of breath as he pulled on the ring through Leolin's pierced head of his penis. It made him shudder in pain.
“Oh is it sensitive? Hm? Maybe you should like some more since you keep begging, little whore.” He pulled harder, making his twin squeak and lick his cheek and kiss the corner of his lips. It was all in apology. Donovan watched as a hand struck Leolin's face, across the bruise on his face and cheek.
“I don't think you're trained enough. I said wait. Get off the bed.” Leolin did as he was told, shivering. “And don't touch it, not yet...let me recover.”
Donovan saw an exhausted expression on Leolin's face. It sure would be a good hell if this crap kept happening. He ran towards the front door to slam it closed. He heard the leader swear. The hitman made himself known.
“Yo, sir, I'm back, anyone home?”
“Yes...Donovan in here.” Donovan walked towards the bedroom once more to see Leolin under the covers and his leader with a smile on his face. It was such a fucking joke. “You do remember what I asked early this morning?”
“Yeah, I told ya I wouldn't.”
“Oh I know, but he needs some help...he requested you.”
“To...do what exactly?”
“Well...” Elliot pulled back the covers to show Leolin without the band on and gasping for release. “He wants you to touch it.” Oh hell...what the fuck... “The harbor is rather nice this time of year, maybe you'd like to go back to it?” A quirked eyebrow rewarded Donovan with a smirk. This bastard wanted to see twin action that fucking bad?
“Fine.” Leolin looked horrified and tried to crawl away in embarrassment.
“Oh, Baby, it's all right, don't be bashful...you wanted him.” The demon man turned to Donovan. “He's been calling for you all day.”
“Yeah...” With a sigh, he managed to hold Leolin down and waited for directions. Don had to turn off his brain.
“Just kiss him and stroke. That's all I ask.” This pervert sounded too fucking happy about this. So, the brute's hand wrapped around his twin and moved up and down over his entire shaft. It rewarded him with a gasp and arched hips.
“I told you to kiss him, don't be scared Donovan, he's your brother, after all.” But even so, Donovan had a hard time leaning in and pressing his chapped lips to his twins. It was going to be brief. “With tongue...Leolin, teach him please.” He felt a tongue move into his mouth and stroked harder, barely kissing back. It was over before any other command could be given. Leolin broke the kiss and was sent into a downward spiral of an orgasm. His face was riddled with pain. That binding must have been around him for too long. With a shuddering breath, his twin flopped back against the covers.
“Beautiful.” Donovan looked over towards Elliot to see him breathless and in awe. How the hell was that beautiful? It was disgusting!
“Goin' to bed now.” The teenager tore himself out of the bedroom without being told to and slammed his door closed. He was gagging over what had happened. It was off towards the shower, once more, to get the horrible taste out of his mouth. That did it. There had to be a way out. This shit couldn't go on, no matter the cost. Forget it. That was it.

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Author's Note:

Woah...okay hard chapter to write. I hope it was believable. Review peeps! I need to know how I'm doing! ^^;