War and Rage

A beam of light filters into a small room, a lone bed sits in the middle. The covers are old and stained with blood and other body fluids. A figures walks into the room and over to the bed. A young boy lies sound asleep under the stained and soiled covers. The light shifts to reveal a man standing above the sleeping boy. This boy seems to be around the age of fourteen or fifteen this man on the other hand is in his mid thirties.
When the shadow falls over the boy his eyes slowly flutter open. When he sees the man towering over him his eyes widen with fear. The boy’s dark green eyes shimmer with fear as he sits up pulling back as far as possible. His silver white hair falls over his shoulder covering his chest all the way to his hips.
The man seeing the fear in his eyes smirks with satisfaction and a light hint of lust.
“I see you are awake…” The mans smirk grows as he rips the blankets from the boy revealing his slim yet toned body.
The boy lets out a yelp of fear and surprise his hands automatically snapping down to cover his cock. This did little to no good as the man rips away the boys hands. This causes the boy to whimper softly in fear and embarrassment.
“For the commanders bitch you sure are weak. But then again you may like it rough, and I bet that is how he gives it.” The man snickers slightly looking over the boys form. His eyes feel onto the boy’s thighs then travel up slowly until his rests his eyes on the boys limp cock. Seeing the boy had no interest he scowls with a light growl.
“I see you are not enjoying this yet Raven…” The man smirks knowing that Raven would be shocked to find he knew him by name.
He emphasizes his agitation by grabbing hold of Raven’s cock and jerking it slightly. Raven lets out a gasp and his back presses into the headboard tilting his head back and letting out a soft groan. His cock was now hardening even though he did not want it to become hard. The man smirks at this then pulls him down to a laying position. Once this is accomplished he slips his own robes off. Raven’s eyes widen seeing the mans long thick cock. He then starts to fight thrashing and struggling with all he has.
The man growls angrily and slaps him harshly across the face drawing blood from Raven’s lips. Raven lets out a startled cry as his face snaps to the side, a bit of blood trickling down his chin. The man smirks and leans down licking off the blood with a soft moan of approval.
“Hmmm, sweet, you should be a good fuck.” His eyes were slanted slightly but not yet a glare.
Raven whimpers in fear feeling the mans cock press against him as he leans down to lick away the blood once more.
“P…please don’t, you don’t understand, you have it all wrong. I’m only here because my love asked me to come. I don’t know any of his plans. I don’t know what he is doing. He won’t give up even for my life. We swore we would not let ourselves get in the way of our duty.” His voice was soft and full of fear a little above a whisper but no more.
“I never said I intended to kill you, or pump you for information regarding the war and the commanders plans.” His voice was slightly heavy with his obvious arousal at the position Raven was in he loves to fuck weak boys that could not escape.
Raven looks at him confused then he gulps loudly feeling the man start to rub and press into his puckered entrance. Then he cries out as the thick tip starts to slide into the tight warm crevice.

2 be continued? Up to you so tell me what you think if you want more!