Down The Drain
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DarkFic › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,879
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Down The Drain
Read the warning in the beginning, I think I covered everything.
This all mine...
Read it but tell me what you think even it you hate it... or just say hi!
Hope you like it!
Also I might add more but I'm not sure, You'll have to let me know...
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He was lonely as he headed into the shower. He walked deeper in running his hand over the black marble till he came to the showerheads. He turned it on as hot as he could stand trying to wash away the pain he felt in his heart. His boyfriend of 6 months had left him. For a woman. He hissed as the hot water sprayed his back, resting his forehead against the marble in front of him. He couldn’t believe it, he said he loved him and fucked him into the mattress then she walked in and he dumped him, his cum still leaking down his leg. He was his first, he always said he would save himself for the one he truly loved, but one look from those big blue eyes and he couldn’t stop himself, he fell right into bed with the bastard.
“Fuck,” he said slamming his hand against the wall in front of him. One look though thick black lashes, those blue eyes and hot body. He felt like such a slut. And his body was betraying him once again, as he felt himself stiffen at the thoughts of the dreamy eyes and delectable body. He thumped his head against the wall as he glared at his betraying body.
“We hate him, there for body you should not be tuned on,” he snapped at himself. And it seemed not just his cock was against him as his hand moved down to sooth the ache.
He leaned his back against the wall as he stroked himself. His thumb running over his tip as he gripped the base, pumping himself. Leaning his head back against the wall, casing water to run over him, bring a moan from him as he brought one of his hands up to run over his nipple pinching it.
“Well what do we have here,” came a voice from beside him. Shocked as he released himself, he looked up to see his father staring down at him. He moved to cover his choice bit causing the man to laugh.
“Now your modest,” he said leaning closer as Nick could now smell the liquor on his breath.
“Thinking about your little boyfriend?” he asked glaring at the small boy.
“No, father,” he said quickly shaking his head as he inched closer to the corner.
“So you’re calling me a liar then boy,” his father snapped eyes fiery.
“No, father,” he said.
“So you’re lying then, being a bad boy,” he said, “and you know bad boys have to be punished.” Nick’s eyes widened as his father moved closer undoing his belt.
“No I’ll be a good boy father I will,” he said sliding down the corner.
“SHUT UP,” his father yelled as he cowered, covering his head. The first tear fell with the first whip of the belt.
The first shot hit him across the arm ripping it open; silently sobbing he watched as the first of the blood begin to flow down the drain. He was kicked in the side knocking his head into the wall, giving his father more area to cover with the belt. The next caught his side, then his leg, his neck, the side of his face, but his back took the most though. Over and over, the hard leather came down on his back until he finally let out a loud pain filled scream.
“Yeah scream little boy, scream for your cock sucking faggot,” his father called out behind him as he felt the blows stop. He cringed as he heard the sound of a zipped being pulled and the slight splash as he father kneeled on the ground behind him roughly grapping his hips.
“Take it like a man you little faggot,” he snapped slamming his large cock into Nick’s much smaller body. He let out a loud scream at being so roughly penetrated. In response his head was smashed against the wall in front of him and his father slammed harder into him ripping apart his insides.
“What, don’t you like it unless it’s your little lover boy,” he snapped as he fucked his son right into the ground, pinching the small boy’s cock in his hand. He let out another scream that just seemed to bring the other more pleasure as he sped up even more and roughly pulled from the boy, rolling him over and shot his load all over Nick’s face. He spit on him before standing and tucking away his deflated cock, giving the boy one last kick before leaving the shower.
Nick let out a loud sob as he turned the water on hotter, watching the blood and other body fluids run down the drain, curling himself into a tiny ball of pain.
This all mine...
Read it but tell me what you think even it you hate it... or just say hi!
Hope you like it!
Also I might add more but I'm not sure, You'll have to let me know...
*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*
He was lonely as he headed into the shower. He walked deeper in running his hand over the black marble till he came to the showerheads. He turned it on as hot as he could stand trying to wash away the pain he felt in his heart. His boyfriend of 6 months had left him. For a woman. He hissed as the hot water sprayed his back, resting his forehead against the marble in front of him. He couldn’t believe it, he said he loved him and fucked him into the mattress then she walked in and he dumped him, his cum still leaking down his leg. He was his first, he always said he would save himself for the one he truly loved, but one look from those big blue eyes and he couldn’t stop himself, he fell right into bed with the bastard.
“Fuck,” he said slamming his hand against the wall in front of him. One look though thick black lashes, those blue eyes and hot body. He felt like such a slut. And his body was betraying him once again, as he felt himself stiffen at the thoughts of the dreamy eyes and delectable body. He thumped his head against the wall as he glared at his betraying body.
“We hate him, there for body you should not be tuned on,” he snapped at himself. And it seemed not just his cock was against him as his hand moved down to sooth the ache.
He leaned his back against the wall as he stroked himself. His thumb running over his tip as he gripped the base, pumping himself. Leaning his head back against the wall, casing water to run over him, bring a moan from him as he brought one of his hands up to run over his nipple pinching it.
“Well what do we have here,” came a voice from beside him. Shocked as he released himself, he looked up to see his father staring down at him. He moved to cover his choice bit causing the man to laugh.
“Now your modest,” he said leaning closer as Nick could now smell the liquor on his breath.
“Thinking about your little boyfriend?” he asked glaring at the small boy.
“No, father,” he said quickly shaking his head as he inched closer to the corner.
“So you’re calling me a liar then boy,” his father snapped eyes fiery.
“No, father,” he said.
“So you’re lying then, being a bad boy,” he said, “and you know bad boys have to be punished.” Nick’s eyes widened as his father moved closer undoing his belt.
“No I’ll be a good boy father I will,” he said sliding down the corner.
“SHUT UP,” his father yelled as he cowered, covering his head. The first tear fell with the first whip of the belt.
The first shot hit him across the arm ripping it open; silently sobbing he watched as the first of the blood begin to flow down the drain. He was kicked in the side knocking his head into the wall, giving his father more area to cover with the belt. The next caught his side, then his leg, his neck, the side of his face, but his back took the most though. Over and over, the hard leather came down on his back until he finally let out a loud pain filled scream.
“Yeah scream little boy, scream for your cock sucking faggot,” his father called out behind him as he felt the blows stop. He cringed as he heard the sound of a zipped being pulled and the slight splash as he father kneeled on the ground behind him roughly grapping his hips.
“Take it like a man you little faggot,” he snapped slamming his large cock into Nick’s much smaller body. He let out a loud scream at being so roughly penetrated. In response his head was smashed against the wall in front of him and his father slammed harder into him ripping apart his insides.
“What, don’t you like it unless it’s your little lover boy,” he snapped as he fucked his son right into the ground, pinching the small boy’s cock in his hand. He let out another scream that just seemed to bring the other more pleasure as he sped up even more and roughly pulled from the boy, rolling him over and shot his load all over Nick’s face. He spit on him before standing and tucking away his deflated cock, giving the boy one last kick before leaving the shower.
Nick let out a loud sob as he turned the water on hotter, watching the blood and other body fluids run down the drain, curling himself into a tiny ball of pain.