Breathe
Ryan could see his breath, his heart pounding in his chest. So this is what it felt like to be hunted. Each tiny sound seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere, all at once. The cold made him more aware of his surroundings, focusing on the breathe he could see. Trying not to panic. This was what he wanted, what he thought he needed. He didn't want to let his fear get the best of him. He could hear the music from the party that they had left. It was Easier by Mansionair. Ryan didn't know it at the time but that song would become their song, in a way.
He looked around frantically. He knew Ethan was coming but he didn't know from where or when. He had begun to back up without realising it. He looked behind him and then in front. As he was turning his head to check behind him again something came crashing into him. He cried out as he hit the ground and the full weight of whatever it was came down onto his back.
Ethan landed on top of Ryan with a thud that momentarily winded the both of them. Ethan shook his head and sank his teeth into Ryan's shoulder. He ripped and tore until he tasted blood. Ethan was so hard it hurt. He wanted nothing more than to fuck Ryan and make him bleed. It was taking everything he had not to force his rock hard cock into Ryan's tight ass as Ryan squirmed beneath him as Ethan pulled Ryan's pants down and unzipped himself.
Ryan knew it was Ethan as soon as his teeth dug into his flesh. He let out a loud moan and his hand flew to the back of Ethan's head. As the right side of Ryan's body collapsed from his arm being up, Ethan rammed his cock into Ryan. Ethan moaned as he slid inside. Words could not describe the feeling. Ethan felt more complete in this moment than he ever had before, the two of them entangled in one another.... He had never felt safer.
Ryan cried out, half in pain, half in pleasure as he took Ethan up to the pelvis. Ethan growled into his ear as he pulled back to thrust in again as roughly as he could. Ran moaned this time, he had made it to his 'Plateau' Pain and pleasure blending into one.
Ryan began squirming involuntarily as Ethan fucked him hard and fast. He knew he was nothing more than a fuck toy in that moment. He belonged completely to Ethan in a way he had never belonged to anyone else. As painful as it was, he found comfort in it like he had never felt with anyone else before. He was seeing Ethan in all his raw beauty, Ethan was sharing so much of himself. He was trusting Ryan with something more than precious.
Ethan was showing him ALL that he was, would be. He was showing the kind of honesty most people don't have about themselves until their late 50s, if ever. Ethan knew what he was and he owned that. It was something that had attracted Ryan to him in the first place. Ethan was angry and violent and brutal. Ethan had dealt with a lot, more than most people ever do. Ryan knew him and loved him. He loved Ethan even more for showing Ryan what he had tried to keep hidden.
Ethan pulled Ryan's head back and slammed his head into the ground. Over and over until Ryan could taste blood. Ethan shifted gears suddenly. He was ALL sadist, very little dominant. "I want you to bleed for me bitch" he whispered into Ryan's ear as he pulled out. Ethan needed to see Ryan bleed. Blood was forever. He sat back on his heels.
'He is going to make me suck him clean' was the thought that ran through Ryan's head as Ethan turned him over. "You have been such a Good Boy, I'm going to let you taste yourself on my cock. Would you like that bitch?" Ethan said, a small part of him wary of the name he had given Ryan. He knew Ryan liked pain, he also knew that Ryan had some real struggles with his parents. His father called him a little bitch frequently, Ethan had chosen it to give them name power, then it wouldn't hurt when his father called him a bitch. He was a bitch, Ethan's bitch.
Ryan moaned loudly this time, he kept his eyes locked on Ethan's. He wanted Ethan to know that he was completely and totally devoted. He was Ethan's property, now and forever. Forever and always. Ethan bit his lip this time, a habit of Ryan's he couldn't stand. It drove Ryan right to edge. Ethan laughed so loudly it echoed back to them. "See what you do to me?" Ethan grabbed Ryan by the hair and fucked his face hard. Blood, saliva and pre-cum spilled into Ryan's throat. His moan was more of a gurgle, Ethan threw him backwards to the ground.
A tree root was smack bang in the middle of Ryan's back. He didn't care. His 'fuck fog' (not a term he would hear for years yet) had set in. Ethan had total control of Ryan. Ryan's only purpose in life was to serve Ethan. All he needed was Ethan. He had known since the moment they met that they would end up here. Ethan was the first person to tell him there was nothing wrong with him.
He had always liked pain, being humiliated and degraded. He had felt like there was something wrong with him from the moment he had realised he was attracted to other men. He was yet to find a girl he was interested in, he had been on a few dates but it just wasn't happening. Ethan didn't need to label Ryan as anything, anything except HIS bitch.
Ethan was holding him now, looking deep into his eyes as he slowed down, he wanted to savour this. "I love you Master" Ryan said before he could stop himself. Ethan moaned this time and buried his head in Ryan's shoulder. "I love you too" Ethan breathed as he pulled out and started planting kisses down Ryan's body. Ryan moaned as Ethan took his hard cock into his mouth
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