Pain

Chase walked down the long dark hallways of his home, towards the basement. He had had all the boy's moved to seperate rooms now, and was heading towards the one that held Pogue. "Now there is true perfection..." he thought, his mind remembering every detail of Pogue's perfectly sculpted body. Well... almost every detail. There were still some things he had yet to... discover... about this boy. But that would be soon to change. He threw open the door, letting it bang against the wall and bounce back towards him as he walked through. He looked into the room, seeing only Pogue under a spotlight, the only thing visible in the room. Of course, he knew what else was in there, and where it all was, it was his home after all, but right now he didn't really care. All that really seemed to matter to him in that room at the moment was Pogue. That shirtless, wet-haired, perfectly tanned and toned boy, Pogue.

He slammed the door closed and walked towards him. Chase had taken great care to make sure that he was chained up the exact same way as he had been before, as that was quite a sight for him. Just the sight of him, chained up, held back, helpless... it made him shiver with excitement. This would be the most fun he had had in quite some time. Although, it may be rivaled by the time he would be spending with Reid. Chase knew that Reid was a confused boy, and he intended to help him sort his mind out.

Chase stepped in front of Pogue, looking him up and down once again. This time, Pogue opened his eyes. The collar was still draped around his neck, but it was looser, so he could breathe now. This had made his headache go away, so he was somewhat greatful, but still very very pissed off. Pogue glared at the older boy, staring him down. He didnt like being shirtless, or in his work pants, especially in front of others. It had always been hard for him at the swim meets, not liking to show off his body. He wasn't ashamed of himself or anything, he just didnt feel a need to show off. He did that enough with his bike anyway.

Chase smirked up at the taller boy, walking around him in a circle. He ran his hand across his back, making Pogue tense up and arch away from the touch, before relaxing, realizing that there was nothing that he could do to prevent it. This made Chase smile and say "good... at least you're sensible, unlike the others..." Pogue kept his dignity about him, not fully giving in, but at least accepting that what would happen would happen, and there was no point in resisting. He stood up straight, and took in a deep breath, going into an almost meditative state.

Chase brought his hand up around and onto his chest, still slowly circling him. "You've really kept yourself in shape, haven't you?" he said. Pogue said nothing, just stared straight ahead, not to Chase, but out into the darkness in front of him. "You know..." he whispered, barely inches away from his ear, "this will be so much easier for you if you just... give in... just let go..." Chase licked his ear and waited to see what the his response would be.

Pogue closed his eyes again, turning his head away from Chase, saying only one word, "never..."

"heh... thats what I thought you'd say... you do know that I could make you enjoy this... if you'd let me..." he said softly, trying to not let on that he really did want Pogue to enjoy it, even though he didn't really want to go anywhere with him. Chase waited for a response from him, but found none. After a minute of waiting, he said "well... do you want me to make you like it or not..."

He could hear the deep breathing coming from Pogue, as he tried to think of just what he could say in response to something like that. Chase knew that he was in complete confusion, and rather liked it anyway. It made him more vulnerable. He watched Pogue's eyes dart from side to side, staring at the floor. Chase took his hand and brought it up to Pogue's face, forcing him to look at him. "Give me an answer?" he asked, hoping for all the world that he would say yes.

Pogue stared into the eyes of his captor for a moment, then wrenched his face free, looking away to the other side and hissed out a quiet "yes..." Chase smiled a little bit, then licked his ear again, gently, without the hate that he so commonly let show, saying "as you wish... but you have to respond... if you're going to like this, you're going to have to do something..." he said softly. He did his best to be kind. "agreed?" Pogue said nothing, but after a short moment gave a single quick nod, and let himself be taken over.

Chase ran his hands up and down Pogue's sides, biting down quickly with false force on his earlobe. To Pogue's own surprise, he gasped, letting the new sensations run through him. Chase licked down the younger man's neck, then back up it, then finally brought their lips together. He bit down softly on Pogue's lower lip, causing him to emit a soft moan, barely audible above Chase's heightened breathing. Chase brought his lips back up to Pogue's, licking at them, asking for entrance. Pogue was hesitant at first, but then allowed him in. Their tongues battled for dominance against each other, almost tenderly at first, but then Pogue began to get into it. Pogue pushed his head downward, giving the other man better access to his mouth. Chase was surprised to see him responding so much, feeling Pogue push himself foreward towards him, feeling the want in him.

With a wave of his hand, Chase loosened the chains that held Pogue so tightly, and instantly felt himself being pulled into the man's arms. Chase knew that Pogue had always wanted to try something like this, just once, just to say he had, and he knew that it wasn't going to last long, so he figured that he would let the boy do what he wanted while he was still willing. Chase was starting to get a little over excited, but he didn't care anymore. They ran their hands up and down each other in a frenzy, both wanting more, but neither daring to push it any farther than it already was. Chase noticed that his shirt had come off at some point since they had started, and that now their bare chests were pushed against each other. He went into an insane fury of kisses, going absolutely mad, but suddenly, Pogue pulled back.

The boy stepped back as far as his bonds would allow, his eyes wide, darting all over the place. It was beginning to sink in to him what had just happened, and he was obviously not prepared for it. Chase was somewhat annoyed, but decided that it had been well worth it in the end. Pogue was an excellent kisser, and his body was exquisite. He could work from there. If Pogue was able to get that far into things without trying to blow someones brains out, then he could work with it. Chase waved his hands again, and instantly the chains that bound his prisoner were tightened back up again, forcing Pogue to stand back up where he had been before.

"Well... it was more than I expected, I will give you that... and for now, that will do..." He walked towards the door, then turned back for a quick moment, slinging his shirt over his shoulder and said "for now..." before walking out of the room and closing the door, leaving Pogue in almost total darkness again, to be alone with his thoughts. Besides, Chase had other toys to play with now, and it wasn't likely that this one would be going anywhere anytime soon...