Pain
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Category:
1 through F › Covenant, The
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
17
Views:
6,089
Reviews:
27
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own the movie(s) that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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A/N: AAAA! Here! Take it! I surrender another (short) chapter over to you. :) I know its short, but I needed to get something in it and this gives everyone what they want. :) Let me know what you think!
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Pogue’s eyes blinked open slowly, the dim lighting making it hard for him to see. He was kneeling, tied to a pole, his arms wrapped tightly around it. His face was pressed up against the hard metal, limiting his ability to see the room around him. He could barely move at all, only his legs, and only to go from a kneeling to a standing position and back. He stood up clumsily, the pole restricting his movements, and quickly realized that he was fully naked. From what little he could see, it looked like he was in a small black cage, one just barely big enough to hold him. If he slid his leg to the side just a little, he could touch cold metal the bars with his foot.
"You know, you look kinda cute when you're passed out," came Chase's voice from behind him. He had been sitting there, watching the young man as he woke up. He stood up, walking towards Pogue's cage, stretching out his arm and sliding his hand across the man's back. Pogue tried to move away from the touch, but found that he could go nowhere.
"There’s no escaping me you know," Chase said, bringing his hand up to Pogue’s face, "You're still tied up, you still have a collar around your pretty little neck, and you have no real place to hide. There’s nothing you can do now... just accept it... give in. Stop resisting. It'll be easier for you in the end." Of course, they both knew that he wouldn't stop his futile struggle for freedom, and Chase wanted it that way.
Chase slowly walked around so that he was able to look at Pogue in the face. Pogue's eyes were hardly open, and he instantly spit at the man, and looked away from him as soon as Chase was in view. Chase sighed, then reached in and grabbed Pogue's hair, pulling his head back. "I GAVE YOU SOMETHING I KNEW YOU WANTED! YOU SHOULD BE GREATFUL! But no, you just want to run away and hide now. You should really learn some respect you know. You are to look at me when I come to see you... Let’s try this again..."
He let go of the man's hair, then walked back to the other side of him again. "Now, when I walk around to you," he said, starting to walk back, "what are you supposed to do?" He turned to face him once more. Pogue kept his eyes shut tight and his face turned away, his ever rebellious nature refusing to let him do anything less. There was nothing more he could do anyway.
Chase sighed again, then quickly brought his hand up and slapped him across the cheek as best he could through vertical the bars. "You will learn your place, boy." he said sharply, turning away from him again. "You ARE to do what I ask of you. Disobedience will be punished, while compliance... shall be rewarded." He paced back and forth as he spoke, punctuating the last three words slowly with his hands.
Pogue scoffed at this last statement, then said "Well I guess I’m screwed then; I've never been one for doing what I'm told, and see no reason to start now." He smirked a little bit, staring Chase in the eyes finally. This was a huge mistake. Now, fully infuriated, Chase walked straight through the bars of the cage, and pressed himself up against Pogue roughly.
"Do you REALLY want me to have to do these things to you?!" he said, sliding his hand and fingernails down Pogue’s back viciously. He again grasped a handful of Pogue’s hair, yanking his head back to look at him. Pogue kept his eyes closed, never being the type to give in without a fight.
“What is it that you want?! Do you just have this need to be a bigger dick than all the others? Because if you do, that’s not gonna help you here... If you’re an ass, I’m gonna be one too. Doesn’t matter to me. I just figured you’d want what was least painful to you. Maybe not..?” He slid his hand down the man’s back and then even lower, causing Pogue to shudder.
Chase licked up the other man’s back, slowly reaching down to grab his ass. Pogue tried to move away from the touch, but the pole held him still and steady. Chase began to massage the man’s shoulders, slowly working his way down the back. Pogue groaned and melted against the pole, allowing Chase to do what he wanted.
“Thought you could just” he slid a finger between Pogue’s cheeks, earning a surprised gasp from him, “get out of dealing with me? Did you think that by being a little bitch you could just piss me off enough that I would go away? Well, you thought wrong...” he finished, quickly sliding the digit in.
Pogue hissed as Chase began to slide the finger in and out of him slowly, gradually building up speed. He moaned unintentionally when it lightly brushed his prostate, causing Chase to chuckle. “Maybe you do like it, I don’t know! Maybe you’d be a good bottom,” He laughed as he spoke, while Pogue attempted to wiggle free, reaching his head over his shoulder and biting at the man. “Well, maybe a good DOMINANT bottom anyway... Let’s see what you think of this...” Chase reached around to Pogue’s front, finding him to be surprisingly rock hard, slowly dripping precum down his length.
“Apparently quite a lot!” Chase laughed, “well what about this?” A muffled scream came from the younger man as Chase quickly replaced the finger with his dick. Chase began to stroke the younger man as he spoke; "God you're so tight... relax boy, it'll make your life easier... for a few moments anyway. Not that I don't want you to be tight though! Oh-ho don't get me wrong there now birthday boy. Only what, 2 hours until you ascend?"
Pogue's eyes shot open. He had completely forgotten that it was his birthday. He had no idea what time it was, but he would ascend at 5:54 PM. Caleb had told him about the process only a few days before they had all been kidnapped. He had said that it was a pain like none that he could have ever experienced before, yet the feeling was almost erotic at the same time. It would rip at his bones, tearing the life from his flesh and replacing it with new magick. The power was an exquisite luxury, providing you could withstand the exquisite pain required to receive it.
Either way, this was no place for him to be ascending, especially while tied to a pole and being fucked by his worst enemy. Beads of sweat were forming on his muscular tanned skin, dripping down his back. The steady stroking was pushing him closer and closer to the edge, but the pain in his ass kept throwing him off. Only when Chase began to angle himself towards Pogue’s prostate did it begin to feel good to him. He wanted to badly to be able to go once more, to be able to finally feel the after-orgasm bliss before he began to ascend, but Chase wasn’t letting him have that luxury quite yet.
The muscles in his arms rippled as he tried to free himself, trying to break the ropes that bound his hands together around the pole, causing Chase to shiver at the power Pogue had in him. Chase's steady pumping was making it hard for Pogue to move at all however, and all that he ended up doing was making his bonds tighter. "You think I would make it easy for you to take them off? I wouldn’t want you to leave me before the fun is over..." he said, then began to laugh manically.
Pogue didn’t think he could take much more, but Chase decided to let him have what he wanted now. Chase stroked him fast and hard, and he came full throttle. Finally Chase finished, remaining inside Pogue for another moment before pulling out. His breathing was heavy, and he panted a little as he spoke. "Maybe... I'll come down later... just to make sure... you're still comfortable... while you... ascend."
With that, he walked out of the room, leaving Pogue to his thoughts and his pain.
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As always, reviews = updates. I know its cruel to not post unless I get reviews, but is it really that difficult to post a little tiny review?
Anywho; is there anything that YOU by blessed readers want to see in upcoming chapters? I've got a lot of not planed chapters not written yet, so I can put in anything you want. :) Feel free to ask for anything!
In future: Reid/Pogue/Chase. :) *slurp*
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Pogue’s eyes blinked open slowly, the dim lighting making it hard for him to see. He was kneeling, tied to a pole, his arms wrapped tightly around it. His face was pressed up against the hard metal, limiting his ability to see the room around him. He could barely move at all, only his legs, and only to go from a kneeling to a standing position and back. He stood up clumsily, the pole restricting his movements, and quickly realized that he was fully naked. From what little he could see, it looked like he was in a small black cage, one just barely big enough to hold him. If he slid his leg to the side just a little, he could touch cold metal the bars with his foot.
"You know, you look kinda cute when you're passed out," came Chase's voice from behind him. He had been sitting there, watching the young man as he woke up. He stood up, walking towards Pogue's cage, stretching out his arm and sliding his hand across the man's back. Pogue tried to move away from the touch, but found that he could go nowhere.
"There’s no escaping me you know," Chase said, bringing his hand up to Pogue’s face, "You're still tied up, you still have a collar around your pretty little neck, and you have no real place to hide. There’s nothing you can do now... just accept it... give in. Stop resisting. It'll be easier for you in the end." Of course, they both knew that he wouldn't stop his futile struggle for freedom, and Chase wanted it that way.
Chase slowly walked around so that he was able to look at Pogue in the face. Pogue's eyes were hardly open, and he instantly spit at the man, and looked away from him as soon as Chase was in view. Chase sighed, then reached in and grabbed Pogue's hair, pulling his head back. "I GAVE YOU SOMETHING I KNEW YOU WANTED! YOU SHOULD BE GREATFUL! But no, you just want to run away and hide now. You should really learn some respect you know. You are to look at me when I come to see you... Let’s try this again..."
He let go of the man's hair, then walked back to the other side of him again. "Now, when I walk around to you," he said, starting to walk back, "what are you supposed to do?" He turned to face him once more. Pogue kept his eyes shut tight and his face turned away, his ever rebellious nature refusing to let him do anything less. There was nothing more he could do anyway.
Chase sighed again, then quickly brought his hand up and slapped him across the cheek as best he could through vertical the bars. "You will learn your place, boy." he said sharply, turning away from him again. "You ARE to do what I ask of you. Disobedience will be punished, while compliance... shall be rewarded." He paced back and forth as he spoke, punctuating the last three words slowly with his hands.
Pogue scoffed at this last statement, then said "Well I guess I’m screwed then; I've never been one for doing what I'm told, and see no reason to start now." He smirked a little bit, staring Chase in the eyes finally. This was a huge mistake. Now, fully infuriated, Chase walked straight through the bars of the cage, and pressed himself up against Pogue roughly.
"Do you REALLY want me to have to do these things to you?!" he said, sliding his hand and fingernails down Pogue’s back viciously. He again grasped a handful of Pogue’s hair, yanking his head back to look at him. Pogue kept his eyes closed, never being the type to give in without a fight.
“What is it that you want?! Do you just have this need to be a bigger dick than all the others? Because if you do, that’s not gonna help you here... If you’re an ass, I’m gonna be one too. Doesn’t matter to me. I just figured you’d want what was least painful to you. Maybe not..?” He slid his hand down the man’s back and then even lower, causing Pogue to shudder.
Chase licked up the other man’s back, slowly reaching down to grab his ass. Pogue tried to move away from the touch, but the pole held him still and steady. Chase began to massage the man’s shoulders, slowly working his way down the back. Pogue groaned and melted against the pole, allowing Chase to do what he wanted.
“Thought you could just” he slid a finger between Pogue’s cheeks, earning a surprised gasp from him, “get out of dealing with me? Did you think that by being a little bitch you could just piss me off enough that I would go away? Well, you thought wrong...” he finished, quickly sliding the digit in.
Pogue hissed as Chase began to slide the finger in and out of him slowly, gradually building up speed. He moaned unintentionally when it lightly brushed his prostate, causing Chase to chuckle. “Maybe you do like it, I don’t know! Maybe you’d be a good bottom,” He laughed as he spoke, while Pogue attempted to wiggle free, reaching his head over his shoulder and biting at the man. “Well, maybe a good DOMINANT bottom anyway... Let’s see what you think of this...” Chase reached around to Pogue’s front, finding him to be surprisingly rock hard, slowly dripping precum down his length.
“Apparently quite a lot!” Chase laughed, “well what about this?” A muffled scream came from the younger man as Chase quickly replaced the finger with his dick. Chase began to stroke the younger man as he spoke; "God you're so tight... relax boy, it'll make your life easier... for a few moments anyway. Not that I don't want you to be tight though! Oh-ho don't get me wrong there now birthday boy. Only what, 2 hours until you ascend?"
Pogue's eyes shot open. He had completely forgotten that it was his birthday. He had no idea what time it was, but he would ascend at 5:54 PM. Caleb had told him about the process only a few days before they had all been kidnapped. He had said that it was a pain like none that he could have ever experienced before, yet the feeling was almost erotic at the same time. It would rip at his bones, tearing the life from his flesh and replacing it with new magick. The power was an exquisite luxury, providing you could withstand the exquisite pain required to receive it.
Either way, this was no place for him to be ascending, especially while tied to a pole and being fucked by his worst enemy. Beads of sweat were forming on his muscular tanned skin, dripping down his back. The steady stroking was pushing him closer and closer to the edge, but the pain in his ass kept throwing him off. Only when Chase began to angle himself towards Pogue’s prostate did it begin to feel good to him. He wanted to badly to be able to go once more, to be able to finally feel the after-orgasm bliss before he began to ascend, but Chase wasn’t letting him have that luxury quite yet.
The muscles in his arms rippled as he tried to free himself, trying to break the ropes that bound his hands together around the pole, causing Chase to shiver at the power Pogue had in him. Chase's steady pumping was making it hard for Pogue to move at all however, and all that he ended up doing was making his bonds tighter. "You think I would make it easy for you to take them off? I wouldn’t want you to leave me before the fun is over..." he said, then began to laugh manically.
Pogue didn’t think he could take much more, but Chase decided to let him have what he wanted now. Chase stroked him fast and hard, and he came full throttle. Finally Chase finished, remaining inside Pogue for another moment before pulling out. His breathing was heavy, and he panted a little as he spoke. "Maybe... I'll come down later... just to make sure... you're still comfortable... while you... ascend."
With that, he walked out of the room, leaving Pogue to his thoughts and his pain.
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As always, reviews = updates. I know its cruel to not post unless I get reviews, but is it really that difficult to post a little tiny review?
Anywho; is there anything that YOU by blessed readers want to see in upcoming chapters? I've got a lot of not planed chapters not written yet, so I can put in anything you want. :) Feel free to ask for anything!
In future: Reid/Pogue/Chase. :) *slurp*