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Post by DAVID ETHAN BRANCH on Jun 13, 2011 22:40:26 GMT -5
The boy curled up, He shook with fear and anger and his OCD was triggered out the waazoo. His need to clean himself overtook his want to stay put. His rear-end was sore, and his face smeared with dirt and tear stains. He looked around to try and find his clothes. He needed his black boxers, white pants, black shirt, white vest and white socks with black shoes. He frowned, his pants were stained. He sniffed.
"I...I...h-h-h-ate you"He said to the man and frowned, he'd never wanted to run away from anyone. He rubbed his mouth, he hated that his first kiss, ever was followed by rape. He blinked as tears stung his eyes again, the dirt.
He looked at the man again. He looked at the fluids and paled. The fear clouded his mind. Ohmygod.ohmygod. The fluid. They..mixed, He couldn't. They are wrong. Fluids. He frowned, his fingers shook. "W-W-Wrong. I-I-I can't. " The boy looked near tears.
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Post by Anubis Lucian Acerbi on Jun 13, 2011 22:58:42 GMT -5
Ah, well...That was fun while it lasted. Anubis smirked at the mess he made. It was way to easy. Easy prey got boring after a while. But, why not toy with the guy a while longer? Anubis smirked as he got dressed. He was surprised they hadn't gotten caught in the park. Were they that deaf to everything they heard around here? Anubis looked at Davie as he spoke, leaning closer to his prey. "Come now, you can't say you hate me, much...You want me to wash you off?" He asked with a chuckle as he threw the scared guy's clothes to him. "Wrong? Life's full of 'wrong' things, nature has guys and girls fuck'n the same sex, so what's so wrong about it for us? An sides, you, prey. Are the one who'l i'll be stalking if he doesn't behave." Oh, how easy this kid was to torture. His need for 'right'. His need for the stupid vest that got him laying in the dirt naked.
Anubis was crazy, he knew it and was fine with it. This kid was mental...OCD, mental, it made sense. His need for 'right' and his vest. Anubis crackled at the state of the shaken prey. He went an tried to help the guy up. Hey, he did rough the kid up, he could at least help him up.
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Post by DAVID ETHAN BRANCH on Jun 13, 2011 23:12:09 GMT -5
Davie flinched at his voice. He needed a hug.
The child looked at the man, his large brown eyes watched him. He moved his head when his clothes smacked him in the face making a soft noise. He whimpered and slowly but surely dressed. It hurt. It really hurt. His eyes welled up, and fat tears made their way down his face. A hug would be amazing. He breathed in as he tried to button his jeans. They hurt. His butt was sore. He frowned as his lips trembled and he blinked and looked at the ground, he didn't want to look at Anubis, but he couldn't help but not look.
He yelped as Anubis 'helped' him up, he was shirtless, still and stumbled onto Anubis, or at least tried, he could barely support himself, there was major blood rush and soreness going on. He looked up at him and tried to shrink away, muttering "s-s-sorry" he crossed his arms across his chest and as the pain from jsut plain standing took over, he clung to Anubis, tears rolling, it hurt. He didn't understand. He was so confused. Everything hurt. "W-Why?"He asked, "W-Why does...i-i-it hurt?"He asked, his voice muffled by the other man. He burred his face as he spoke, finding odd comfort in the man that just raped him.
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Post by Anubis Lucian Acerbi on Jun 13, 2011 23:24:00 GMT -5
Hugging him? Really? Why? Anubis grunted as he felt the skinny arms wrapping around him. Anubis didn't like this kind of contact and thought about pushing him away, but let the guy stay. He awkwardly patted him an spoke. "Cause your butts not exactly made for that." Anubis stated simply. He was so innocent. So pure. It made Anubis want to throw up. But he held down his urge to gag and spoke to the man, his voice low and conveyed kindness, even if he didn't care, "It'll get better in time, won't be as sore." Anubis tilted the scaredy cat's head up and kissed his lips softly and lightly. occ:::Really short sorry!!::
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Post by DAVID ETHAN BRANCH on Jun 14, 2011 21:06:06 GMT -5
Davie whimpered and burred himself more and more into Anubis, as long as he couldn't see his mess, it was less likely to true upset him and cause him to fix, pick, twitch. He closed his eyes and breathed in. The smell was calming. The sweaty,man-stank that he had. "W-W-Who..else have y-y-you?"He asked in a small voice. He looked up at the man. Then he was kissed. It was much sweeter, much nicer then before. He'd
What if he's got a disease, what if he got pregnant..can boys get pregnant, he was sure they can't, but what if he was some rare breed of male that GETS PREGNANT... Davie couldn't get preggers. What if he got AIDS or cancer or, or, or, or. He worried like that for another twenty seconds, long to have a panic attack. His vision got blurry, he started to hold his chest and sat down. He put his head by his knees and tried to breath. He tried to remember what he was taught. He really did. One two three..what if I die~! One...IT'SWRONG Davie shot up and started to strip off his pants and boxers, then put them on again, take them off then on again, he repeated this action for about a full two to three minuets.
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Post by Anubis Lucian Acerbi on Jun 14, 2011 21:25:31 GMT -5
Anubis watched the OCD man start to shake and than take his pants and boxers off and on and off...for about two minutes. Anubis shook his head at the oddity that was Davie. "Lost count to be honest. Don't have STD's though. So, it's all good. " He tried to get the guy to relax...But it didn't seem like it would happen. So he began to walk away. Why would he waste his time talking with used up prey? The picking next time weren't as good as the first time around. Anubis knew that much. So, with a twist of his heel and his eyes darted backwards to Davie as he turned around, hoping he wouldn't have the prey run after him and try to get more comfort.
Anubis had so many one night stands it wasn't even funny, although he could care less if he had gotten any of the girls preggo. Anubis scoffed as he thought about being a father. Why should he? His own parent's didn't care about him...Since he was twelve, he tried hard to remember his parents. All he knew was his name. Anubis Lucien Acerbi. The orphanage had done some background on him, called his parents, who didn't answer. Anubis didn't know if they were alive or not, an he could care less. five years of being shuffled around in the foster care center didn't help his outlook on life and views on parents. Anubis, when he was told that he was a trouble maker he told the person to blame his mother. After all, his name was the apitamy of evil and everything bad. Anubis, Underworld and revolving around death, Lucian...ironically meant light....Acerbi, meant Heartlessness. If anything people should have went by his first name, and decided to stay clear of him. But most didn't. Like his middle name, his personality drew people in. Girls mostly. The one's looking for a thrill and 'bad boys'. It made Anubis laugh, they were easy prey. "See yea later kid."
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Post by DAVID ETHAN BRANCH on Jun 16, 2011 20:17:15 GMT -5
Davie sighed, the panic had settled back into it's numbing rumble in the back of his mind, like most times. He was never calm, not even in his sleep. He sighed and was as fine as he'd ever be. He closed his eyes then opened them again. Leaving? Leaving?? He can't leave.. they..had..you know. You have to be together afterwards, right? Right.
"Where...are you going?"He asked, and frowned, he stood and dusted off his pants He trailed behind the man, watching him. "Why are you leaving?" He blinked and tilted his head to the right. He looked at the man with those innocent brown eyes that were red rimmed and had a dirt smudge under his right eye. His blond hair was clumped and he frowned.
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Post by Anubis Lucian Acerbi on Jun 16, 2011 20:26:45 GMT -5
Anubis's feet stopped moving his body forward as he heard Davie's voice. Anubis tilted his head back a bit and looked back at the disgruntled blonde. "Coffee shop. But It's none of your business really." His eyes scanned the younger boy's face. So innocent. So pure. Anubis gave a hearty laugh an started to walk away again. But stopped after getting less than a foot away and walked back to Davie, The dirt under his right eye was bugging him. So he lifted Davie's chin and with his other hand, wiped the dirt away. "That's better." Anubis muttered. "You seem less hateful, Davie-kins." Anubis told Davie and gave him a 'playful' push and gave Davie a smirk as he let his hands drop down to his sides.
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