Page 54 of Simply Perfection
The tears no longer trickled but poured. Matt’s body heaved, and Niall’s weight above him, inside him, kept him pinned to the bed. Niall continued to push his way deeper into Matt’s heart, and when the tears stopped, Niall’s lips licked the salt from Matt’s skin.
“There now. The evil is gone, only good spirits remain.”
Niall pushed up and kneeled behind Matt. Matt moved onto his hands and knees. He pushed back into each shove of Niall’s dick. Matt cried out as Niall’s hand surrounded his cock and jerked. Smooth strokes across his sensitive head combined with Niall’s possession of his body shot Matt up toward the moon. He hovered for the briefest of seconds, then came crashing back toward earth as he came. Niall continued to thrust, and right when Matt thought he’d come into his landing, another gust sent him soaring back toward the heavens. Again and again, until his body literally collapsed with Niall still buried deep within him. Matt worked the muscles in his rear to bring Niall over the edge of bliss and, with a cry, his lover spilled inside him.
Exhaustion pulled Matt under. He vaguely heard Niall head for the bathroom, and when a warm cloth cleaned the traces of their love from his body, Matt sighed.
Niall slipped his arms around Matt and buried his face in the curve of Matt’s neck. “Great Spirit, whose voice I hear in the winds and whose breath gives life to the world. I come before you, one of your many children. I am small and weak—I need your strength and wisdom.”
Matt lifted Niall’s hands to his mouth and kissed the palm. He drifted away hoping Niall’s whispered prayer would be heard.
Chapter Fifteen
Trevor no longer felt his hands or feet. Ice filled his veins, and shivers racked his body. He’d been left alone for who knows how long. Time was irrelevant. All he thought about was getting the hell out of there. He focused on his memories of Niall and Matt. How it felt to lie on the couch with his head in their laps watching a movie, the warmth of sleeping between them. Little touches in the night as the three of them each reaffirmed to their subconscious that their partners were still with them. He remembered how it felt to be held between them, how Matt’s weight pressed him into the bed so perfectly, how Niall’s graceful hands caressed every inch of Trevor’s body with reverence. Thought of the photos Niall had taken, proof of their love for one another.
He wanted to go home. And it was up to him to get there. Trevor pulled energy from deep within his body. He twisted the tape on his wrists. Over and over. It stretched a fraction. Not enough to get out, but enough to give Trevor hope. Withrenewed vigor, Trevor worked the binding. His skin was raw from the adhesive, on fire from whatever reaction Trevor had to the chemicals. He pushed the discomfort to the back of his brain and continued to twist and turn.
An explosive crack filled the space, and the sound of footsteps came toward him.
“Good morning, pet. Did you have a peaceful night? I hope the rats didn’t nibble on your toes too badly. I’d hate to see your perfect skin marred by their sharp little teeth, disease-filled vermin. They’re predicting snow today. I’d take you to the park, but I think the other pet owners would become jealous and try to steal you away from me.”
Warm fingers touched Trevor’s cheek. The heat on his icy skin was painful.
“You have a nasty bruise here. Maybe that will remind you to obey your master. No more whoring, right?”
Trevor shook his head. Whatever the guy wanted. Whatever he said, it didn’t matter. Getting home was all that mattered.
“Good boy. I think a little more time in your kennel, then we’ll be able to restart your obedience classes.”
Lips landed on Trevor’s forehead, and he tried not to jerk away from the touch.Don’tantagonize, don’t be combative, survive, escape.That was his mantra.
“Now, do you need to relieve yourself?”
Trevor shook his head. He absolutely was not letting this guy anywhere near his dick. He’d piss himself before letting that happen.
“Come now, pet. You’ve been down here a long time. One must take care of their body's functions.
That hand slid down Trevor’s chest, heading for his waist. Trevor screamed behind the tape. He bucked and pushed against the floor with his feet. A heavy body landed on top of him, thick legs straddled either side of Trevor’s hips, and armswith the strength of a boa constrictor squeezed around Trevor’s chest. He couldn’t move, he couldn’t breathe.
“That was uncalled for. It’s not like I haven’t seen your cock, lover. There’s no need for modesty.”
Trevor gagged as he felt the man’s erection press against his stomach. The sick fuck was getting off on this! Why that shocked Trevor he wasn’t sure, but it did all the same.
“Now let’s try this again. Do you need to relieve yourself?”
Trevor refused to move a muscle. He finally got a decent breath when his captor climbed off his lap. He savored the feel of his lungs expanding; even the mildew-scented air didn’t bother him.
“You want to be stubborn? Fine. I was trying to be considerate, but now you can suffer. You will not piss yourself, otherwise this will seem as if it were just a love tap.”
A set of knuckles landed in Trevor’s gut. The force behind the punch sent a concussion wave throughout his body. His throat burned with the sound of pain exploding from his chest.
“I’m leaving for now. Don’t worry. I won’t be far away, but apparently you’re not as ready as I thought. Some more time alone is in order before we begin your training. This time however…”
Trevor was trying to catch his breath and therefore not prepared when his captor shoved something in his ears, cutting off all sound. A whimper echoed inside Trevor’s head. Only his sense of smell fed him input, isolating him.
His heart raced, his breathing turned choppy, and despite being colder than anything he’d ever experienced, Trevor began to sweat.
He eventually got himself under control. The panic attack faded as he forced air in and out slowly. He pictured Matt and Niall. Their voices coached Trevor until his pulse rate slowed to a moderate level. Right, time to get the fuck out of here.
