Accepting Fate

Trigger warning: non consensual sex

Liam didn't know when he fell asleep. He was reading the books that Damien let him borrow. It was a love story between two Princes in ancient China who fought social taboos against same sex relationships. The story was highly erotic and Liam blushed when he read about the dominating Prince and his cute submissive other half. Though the prince was scary and overbearing he was rather tender and loving towards the other prince. Liam loved how attentive the lover was, how caring he was towards his love, concerned even if the cute prince was slightly hurt.

He wanted that for himself. He wanted to be that prince for Ellie. He did have few crushes on some senior boys at his school but Ellie was the one for him. But then he realised with a pang in his heart that he was not allowed to have any feelings anymore. Rule number 1, his mind alerted him.

Even if Damien released him after he had his fill he couldn't offer his damaged self to Ellie. He wouldn't be that selfish.

He didn't realise when the moisture in his eyes turned into tears. Liam felt depression settling on him again drowning himself in misery. He closed his eyes just for a minute but soon after he drifted into an uneasy sleep.

Damien looked at the snack under him. Not snack, but a full course meal he thought smirking. It was not in his nature to be patient and he exercised a great self control these past few days. He didn't want to wait anymore.

He also wanted Liam to get used to his touch, get used to having sex with him. He would teach Liam how to pleasure him and in turn he wanted the boy to writhe in pleasure under him as well.

For a person who was only invested in his own contentment he could be surprisingly skilful in bed but only if he wanted to. Damien didn't do anything if he didn't see any benefits from it. He definitely planned to use Liam's body for his own carnal pleasure. This time he wanted the boy compliant as well as participating. The sadist in him strangely didn't protest much at the idea but rejoiced in glee thinking about the number of times he could draw out orgasms from the boy with or without consent.

Liam woke up with a startled gasp when he felt Damien's stubbled jaw against the tender skin of his abdomen.

No, no, no, no its not happening again. Wasn't he being obedient already? Wasn't he doing everything Damien asked for? Wasn't he being docile enough? Then why was Damien doing this to him again?

A strangled cry left his lips when he felt Damien's tongue tracing his naval cave, not dipping inside just tracing the outer rim.

Liam clenched the sheets with both of his hands, his knuckles turning white from the pressure he applied. He couldn't move a single muscle to hinder Damien in the fear of Damien's brutal punishments. He lay helplessly as Damien started unbuttoning his night suit looking into his eyes with an unwavering gaze.

Discarding his T-shirt Damien looked down on the boy trembling under him.

"Relax, I will make you feel good." Said Damien as he brought their lips together. He started gently, taking Liam's plum lower lips in between his own. His tongue, hot and burning as he sucked on those petals.

'I don't want to do this, you can never make me feel good'. Liam thought desperately. But he remained limp under Damien allowing him to continue kissing him however Damien wanted.

Damien pried open Liam's lips and inserted his tongue, tasting the boy thoroughly. Slowly sensuously he started trailing his wet lips on Liam's throat, his unyielding mouth sucking and gently biting Liam's Adam's apple. He laved Liam's slightly salty smooth skin with his tongue as he moved towards his earlobe's tenderly sucking them.

"You are gorgeous, every part of you is flawless, and every part of you is mine." Breathed Damien in his ears. He continued his devotion moving from his earlobes to the crooks of Liam's neck as he sucked on the pulsating blue veins.

"Nghhhh" moaned Liam, a strange sensation overwhelming him. The hair on his body rising as he felt Damien's hot tongue sucking a hickey on his neck, claiming him, marking him as his.

Damien let out a pleased grunt hearing Liam's soft sighs and moans. The boy was truly a blank white canvas, and he wanted to colour him with his marks, decorating the innocent milky body with his teeth mark acting as his ownership seal. He would paint Liam's body with red, he would own him, make him completely his.

Damien's mouth continued to taste Liam while his hands roamed on his unclothed upper torso his fingers finding the erected jewels in his chest. Taking Liam's pinks buds between his thumb and forefinger he started to twist them in circular motion, eliciting another gasp from Liam. The boy's eyes were closed, his jaws slacked, his chest rose and fell with unsteady breath as he silently endured whatever his master did to him. It was truly a breathtaking sight watching Liam come apart despite trying to refrain himself.

Damien watched mesmerised as he watched Liam's hardening nipples rising up as if woken from a sudden slumber. His mouth watered as he lowered himself to the boy's chest his tongues protruding just touching the tips.

"Aaaahhh"! Shuddered Liam the unknown feeling suffocating him, he wanted… he wanted…. No no no he couldn't…. Lord may have mercy on him. Why was he feeling like this? He was truly a whore, he was truly a slut, Liam realised when his nether region tingled as he felt Damien closing his mouth on his left teat.

'Ah! Bliss!' Damien thought as he eagerly sucked on Liam's nipples like a child sucking milk out of his mommy's boobs, ravishing, cherishing and worshipping them. Damien felt Liam's shaky hands slowly entangling with his hair as he held him steady against his chest, his back arching, his breathing fast and laborious.

Damien slowly slipped his hands into Liam's trouser attempting to pull them down. To his surprise and satisfaction the boy voluntarily lifted his bum aiding him to it.

At last the boy was naked as Damien's eyes fervently raked over the smooth skin with twin red swollen nipples, sinfully deep navel and pink erected cock already leaking pearly white pre cum. He quickly discarded his own clothes and watched with pleasure Liam's glazed yet tortured eyes licking his body capturing his rippling muscles.

Liam was in a trance, he didn't want to decipher right from wrong. He didn't want pain anymore, he didn't want to get hurt, bleed and suffer. So he surrendered himself completely to Damien's pleasurable torture.

Damien opened the bedside drawer and brought the lube out. He hated excess lubrication. But he wanted to go bare on Liam. So he resorted to use lube as Liam wouldn't have the bare minimum respite which the slicked condoms offered. He raised Liam's legs up grabbing the silently squirming boy's thighs.

"Oh Hell!" Exclaimed Damien. Liam's hole was fluttering, clenching and unclenching waiting to feed on Damien's cock. His almost healed orifice was light pink and crinkled like a child's lips offering kiss. He couldn't wait anymore, his boy's hole deserved to be fed with his cock and who was he to deny Liam?

Damien squeezed a bare minimum amount of lube into his index finger and inserted two fingers at once eliciting a pained cry from Liam who arched his back offering his already abused swollen nipples near Damien's hungry mouth.

Damien readily responded by biting the sore bundle of sensitive nerves while fucking Liam with his three fingers now.

"It..it.. huh..hurts, pl..please" cried Liam half sobbing half moaning in unknown sensations.

"You will feel better baby, relax your ass, no..don't clench yourself like that." Said Damien his brows furrowed in concentration as if searching for a treasure in Liam's hole.

"There should be a…." Started Damien.

"Ohh…ohhh… nghhhh" Liam let out his loudest moan as Damien's twisting fingers hit his prostrate.

"Found it"! Said Damien pleased with the boy's reaction as his fingers kept hitting the same spot making Liam a moaning mess.

Damien slicked his cock with the remnants of the lubricants in his fingers and aligned himself with the boy's slightly gaping fluttering hole. Without warning he plunged into the boy bottoming his large organ into the sobbing mess of the boy held strongly in his embrace. Not giving time to adjust he moved in strong powerful thrust each time hitting the tender bundle of nerves inside Liam.

Liam felt the reality slipping away slowly. He was a complete slave to his sinful desire. He felt nerve wrenching pain true, but the pain morphed into quivering sensation in his lower abdomen as he felt his cock releasing his essence further without even any direct stimulation.

Damien kept a steady pace, never faltering, never breaking rhythm as he felt Liam's soft sighs of pleasure and small moans of nearing orgasms.

"Cum for me Liam, show me how much you like me fucking you", he said as he started stroking Liam's cock.

"Cum for me as I spill my seed inside you babe".

"Uhhhhhhhh! Ummmmmghhh!" Liam came with a shuttering cry of defeat. He lost yes, he is a slut his Heart confirmed in acceptance. Liam could not help but sob as after shock of the tremendous orgasm he received still made his nerves weak.

Slowly Liam opened his eyes as he saw Damien's ecstatic face as he too came inside Liam, his teeth clenching on Liam's tender shoulder filling his hole with hot white cum.

"You are mine baby, you are mine Liam", grunted Damien as he slowly rocked his hips pushing his penis inside Liam without any urgency this time.

"Yes, I know" answered Liam, his face blank, devoid of any emotions.