When Alex opened his eyes again, the outside was dark. Alex already heard the familiar footsteps going down there, but he just laid down on the ground, stared at the slightly light through the dusty window.
- Hey cripple, wake up. I bought you dinner.
Montgomery throw some snacks on the floor, and Alex finally sat up, took one and chuckled.
Sour Patch Kids.
Reminded him of his mother's healthy boring meals he had to eat everyday at home, till Tyler sneakily got him some "unhealthy things" before he was bored by vegetables to death. Thank god, finally something's good.
- What are you smiling?
- Nothing. Thank. – Alex said, started to eat.
Montgomery looked at Alex like he was growing two heads.
- Freak. – He scowled, turned away.
It was a while since Alex was kidnapped and trapped here, not sure exactly how many hours were passed, as if he had lost the track of the time. Not like he actually cared anymore.
Not like he would ever think about running anywhere with this cripple leg.
Not like Monty could keep him here forever.
It could see that Montgomery also noticed and also started being annoyed with how insanely calm Alex was now. It's not what he expected. He supposed to be scared, to be terrified. Or at least react something, like even angry, mad or tried to be sarcastic, tried to insult him with every breath he had as usual.
His eyes were narrowed, Montgomery stepped closer, till he stood in front of Alex. Alex didn't even bother to look up, like he already knew what was gonna happen next.
- Take your clothes off.
- Hey, at least let me finish eating... A...
Monty stroked violently the snacks out of Alex's hands, made it spill all over the floor.
- Take the damn f́́́ucking clothes off, or I'm gonna do it for you.
Alex didn't say anything, he slowly took off the shirt. Alex's body was too thin, his skin was so pale and smooth, highlighted the redness of the previous sex marks.
Monty shallowed his own spittle, but stayed still, crossed his arms and watched Alex removing every piece of clothes in his body. Till the boxes, he stopped, eyes still sticking on the ground. His hand dangled at his thigh trying to cover his sensitive part.
Montgomery chuckled, roughly flipped him on his stomach. Alex heard the collision sound of the belt, the sound of pulling the pants down behind, but he didn't move.
Not like it hadn't happened before.
Not like he could have any chance to run or fight back.
He felt his hip was lifted up, Alex tried to put both of his hands and the other leg to keep balance. Then something harshly thrusted into his entrance.
- Ha…
He heard Montgomery's heavy breath, his pleasure hisses and curses, over and over.
Then every sound, every sight gradually faded away.
He saw Hannah laying beside him, all her hair and her half naked body are wet by blood. Her eyes still opened but vague, all the life was lost, as if a dead body was shaking from the brutal movement behind. He could still hear her sound echoing back all over this room, the depressed, painful whimpers begging it to stop. In that night.
That illusion never stopped since the day Alex remembered everything, even he knew it was just a hallucination but it still felt so real.
I could've stopped this.
Alex never stopped remembering this.
I had killed her.
Alex closed his eyes, his nails clenched hardly into his palm till it was bleeding, let nothing but pain took over him.
Maybe I deserved it, after all.
Suddenly, Alex felt warmness, and his body no longer felt cool and wobble, like somebody was hugging him. The movement inside him was less rougher and less painful. Alex slightly no longer feel pain, instead of he was feeling something else. Something like...
Alex gasped, opened his eyes.
Montgomery pulled Alex onto his arms, let the whole weight of his body lean against his chest. He also hold on to Alex's limp leg, put it on his thigh. He did all of that with the tenderness, even his thrusts also became more gently and more slowly. Montgomery never knew he could have ever been gentle with anyone like that in his life, he even didn't know the meaning of that word, but he didn't really enjoy Alex being in pain like he had thought that he would have been. Not like he really cared for this little motherfucker, he didn't. Nope, he was not gonna feel sorry for that pathetic loser, or feel sympathy for any of fucking pathetic freaks in that damn school, or in this fucking world. It was just not fun at all to have sex with a fucking dead fish. Since Alex was on Montgomery's hand and he could do everything he wanted to do with him, he decided it would be so much greater if he brought him some pleasure and that cocky shit would be moaning loudly under him like a little bitch, begging for more. Yeah, it would be so much fun, destroying Alex's ego, since he always like to show off as if he was better than anyone else.
He heard Alex's breath starting to grow heavier and heavier, his body being tremble with every Monty's touch. Montgomery chuckled, grabbed his hips making where their combination closer as possible as it could, his dick poked deeper inside Alex's ass, adjusted the angle of the thrusts.
All of sudden, Alex let out a strange noise, and Montgomery smirked, constantly thrusted into that spot, pushed up a little bit harder and faster, pleased as hearing Alex's crying out.
He touched Alex's cock, realizing it was already hard. He grinned while seeing Alex was also looking down at his own cock.
- Oh look at this! Somebody's dying to fuck.– He stroked Alex's "little boy", whispered at his ear. – So, Standall, you fucking like it? Huh? You are enjoying this, aren't you? You love to be fucked like this? – He thrusted harder.
- Hmmm… Arrggg…Urgg… - Alex bite his lips, prevented himself from letting out anymore sound.
Montgomery laughed, his hand kept arousing Alex's manhood while constantly pounding inside him, taking it slow, harder and deeper.
- No… No… Stop it! – Alex suddenly was panic. – Stop it! Stop! Get off me! Get the fuck out off me!
Montgomery was surprised by Alex's sudden violent resistance, but it was not hard for Montgomery to restrained Alex's skinny body just in a few seconds. Alex was still struggling, desperate to get out of Montgomery's hold.
- Stay the fucking still you little shit, or I'm gonna fucking break both of your arms!
But Alex seems like didn't hear anything, still trying with all his strength he had to push Monty away. Montgomery decided to ignore and kept doing his unfinished job, he pulled out of Alex then pushed him down and rolled him over. He grasped Alex's wrists over his head with one hand, the another one harshly splited his legs and grabbed his hips, pushed all the way in again.
- Ahaaahhhhh... – Alex cried out, but immediately bite his lips. Montgomery still kept ramming into him, hitting hard at his sensitive system.
A few minutes later, Alex finally stopped fighting, just helpless squirming under Montgomery's body.
"Monty, please…" – Alex whispered, his voice is so soft and broken.
Montgomery finally looked at Alex, he was burying his face in his arm, trying to cover his face. A warm tear was running down along his cheek and seeped into Monty's wrist. Monty suddenly felt something cracking inside him, after a few seconds of hesitation, he leaned down and kissed Alex in his lips. Alex was frozen for while, some pieces of the old memories flipped through his mind.
Alex shook his head, continued to struggle, tried to broke it away. But Monty clenched his jaw and force his head to stay still, while his tough penetrated deep inside Alex's mouth, devoured it till Alex couldn't breath. Then he leaned down and kissed Alex's neck, slowly licking and sipping every taste and fragrant of his bare skin, like a delicious dish he had always been eager to eat for a long time.
It was going to be a long night.
