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They're arguing, again.
Currently, in Evelin's room, he and Adam have been arguing, ongoing for months; due to the lack of Adam's communication in the relationship, they've only talked a few times over this period-and each of them has been fighting. Eve's been trying to find a way for them to talk more, and spend more time around each other, although Adam refuses any suggestion made by him. Before the stuff to do with the BPS-before anything to do with whatever Adam was chasing he and Adam were extremely close, it was a healthy relationship. One of the kinds of relationships you'd see in high school-the ones you'd cringe at because they'd always make it so patently obvious that they were in love. Eve couldn't remember the last time he lied in Adam's arms.
Adam's eyes held a lot of anger while he yelled, of course, he was pissed off about this it seemed the man didn't even understand basic human communication. "I don't understand what you mean, we talk enough I don't see the problem here."
"Adam, it's been 5 months-this is like... the 8th time we've talked in person-you aren't getting anywhere with this we need to talk more. We need to get close again or else, I don't know if I can call this a relationship."
"Close. You wanna be close?" Adam's tone was very high-pitched, staring at Eve. Eve, was just rapidly nodding his head and looking at him like he was insane. "We can be close again, I'll get real close."
Eve stood there, he didn't exactly understand what Adam meant but a painful chill went down his spine and before he could get out any form of a "what" Adam grabbed him by the shoulder and neck and forced him face-down onto his bed. He let out muffled pleases and confused yelps, trying to get out of Adam's grip.
"We can be close. I'm gonna breed you, maybe then you'll think we're close when I got my kid inside you."
The same chill went down his spine, and he fought to get out of Adam's arms. He felt Adam's hands gliding down his waist; he was being teased. Eventually, slid his hands down under the smaller boy's pair of Jeans, feeling the fabric of his boy-short underwear. Eve let out a cry, hoping that Adam would stop once he realized what he was doing, but he continued-now sliding the boy's pants down, and soon to be what's underneath too.
"Adam, stop, please," ignored; he sniffled, crying into the sheets on his bed while he tried to kick at Adam-he didn't have enough strength to fight against the restraints. Eventually, his underwear was pulled down. He was taking things so slow, this was meant to be torture. He whimpered, Adam's fingers played with the folds-playing with Eve's cunt. Adam rolled him over, climbing atop the bed with him, and brought his hands up to Eve's face.
"I suggest you stop fighting, I'll be making this a lot worse if you do, you useless slut-just sit here and look pretty for once, be good at something at least. Don't ruin this too." His tone was soft as if he was letting out sweet compliments to him, he caressed his face with his hands and wiped away the tears collecting in Eve's eyes. He attempted to shove him off again, failing, but Adam slowly moved away from his face anyway. No longer on top of his body, but now-his head in between Eve's thighs. Eve pleaded for him to not over and over, but eventually shut up-now sitting there crying while Adam's tongue licked at his cunt. He slid his tongue in, Eve letting out a squeak of pain-feeling an abnormal and wet intrusion now licking him on the inside, tasting his walls, he felt massive amounts of discomfort and pain, but also forming a burning pleasure. He fought, he tried to kick Adam off but his legs grew weak as he felt the new sensation, and all he could do was cry. He didn't want to feel this way-but Adam turned him into puddy; fucking him with his tongue.
He couldn't stay silent anymore, he attempted to choke back small moans from the pleasure Adam was bringing but only managed a handful. One of Adam's hands slid away from Eve's thing, going straight to the man's clit, trying to rush Eve's climax so he could get to fucking him already, It was so much, his stomach started to feel warm, eventually getting tight. He tried to vocalize his need for Adam to stop; he didn't, and got way more aggressive. He dug his nails into Eve's clit-making him let out a pained squeak and sob, his stomach tightening more. Adam gripped Eve's thigh more tightly with his free hand, shoving his tongue as deep as it could go into the poor boy's cunt-before Eve cried and let out a long moan as he reached his climax, cumming into Adam's mouth.
"You ready to be bred, then?" Adam grinned as he pulled his head up from his used pussy, slowly unzipping his pants while Eve sat and cried out "No," he leaned forward and caressed his face again-holding it tightly in his hands. "You're gonna listen to me, you disgusting whore. Nothing but a needy animal, you wanted to be close. Is me not being in you good enough for you? I'm giving you what you want. I'm giving you my kid." One of his hands moved away from Eve's face, tracing back down to his unzipped pants, which he pulled down alongside his boxers. His erection sprung free; Eve whimpered at the sight, tearing up as he tried to pull away, trying to pull back.
"Stay put, you fucking useless mutt, let me breed you. You don't want me to hurt you, do you? Stay still." All he did was cry, closing his eyes as if everything would disappear if he did. It took a few seconds, but then a painful and big intrusion made its way into his cunt-he let out a scream. So much, Adam's tongue was already in there-there's too much. He couldn't vocalize that he couldn't do anymore, all he could get out was pained squeaks and whimpers; like Adam would listen anyway. Adam only gave him a few seconds to adjust before full-force pounding into Eve, letting out pleasured grunts with each slam into Eve. Eve screamed, the burning pain hadn't ended yet-now increasing. Everything hurt, he felt exhausted, yet Adam didn't stop. Eve tried to shove him off, unable to-had no strength to do anything anymore, he softly gripped the back of Adam's hoodie as he let out pained moans and small "mmh's" from each slap of Adam's hips. Every time he pounded into him, it felt less painful. Eventually, pleasurable, but he felt too full, and couldn't stop it.
"Doing so good for someone with no worth," Adam huffed out with a long groan as he pounded his body into Eve's. "Guess you're a good sex toy, maybe that's your use. Finally good at something. Glad that you never stopped running your mouth, wouldn't have made this discovery." Eve whimpered, it hurt, it hurt everything hurt, it hurt. He couldn't tell what Adam was saying anymore but it hurt, it burned, it was all too much. He felt noises coming out of his throat but he didn't know what was, he couldn't hear anything, but it burned, it all hurt, everything needed to be done, it was too much. "Getting close again? What a disgusting little whore." He kept trying to slam in harder, each time getting more sloppy. God, it all hurt, it all hurt so much and there was nothing he could do to stop it. Everything felt so full and tight. Eventually, he felt some release, letting out a painful orgasm-but Adam just kept going, bullying his sore pussy.
"Just a bit longer, Eve, god I'm close, fuck, such a disgusting, worthless slut."
He dug himself as deep into Eve as possible, mumbling a stream of swears, before reaching his climax-letting out strings of warm liquid inside Eve-filling him up as much as he could, letting out loud groans. When the orgasm came to an end, he pulled out with no care surrounding Eve's overstimulation, placing his thumb right into his hole so no cum would leak out.
"Was that close enough for you?"
He let his head rest on its side, staring away from Adam. He felt full, too full. In pain.
Does this all mean Adam never really felt anything? Was this all lust? Too empty. His heart hurt.
But he was too full, bred, it was disgusting, and he felt shame in himself for just letting it happen.
"I love you," he moved his body atop Eve's, softly kissing his forehead and holding his cheek with his free hand. "Don't worry, I'll buy everything we need. You looked so pretty during that, you did so good."
He sniffled in displeasure. He just wanted to rest. Wanted to be held, but the touch from him wasn't anything he wanted, but he had to accept it.
Laying side by side, pulled close.
He just had to live with it.