(takes place after the return)

i do not own slugterra and it's rated M for a reason! For Amethyst Kitsune who requested this.

Agenda

Diablos Nachos grinned. It was a good day. Doctor Blakk had promised to keep his end of the bargain.

At least he knows what 's good for him. He smirked.

A few guys were relaxing in the cafeteria at lunch time. When they saw him, they immediately stood up out of pure instinct. They looked as if they had seen a ghost. He nodded his head and tried to keep a straight face. He had forgotten how good it felt to be feared as Blakk's main enforcer.

He was focused on making sure that he was going to get what he wanted, before the Dark Bain army had another shot. Their commander, Brimstone, had been angry when the Shane kid destroyed their only chance of taking over Slugterra.

Drifting into a daydream, he marched proudly.

Where is he? The question kept playing in his head.

Diablos got onto an elevator and chose the third floor. Doctor Blakk must have installed them when I was away.

He quickened his pace. After passing four doors, he knocked. When no one answered, he entered as silently as he could manage.

The room was quite spacious and neat. There were clothes neatly folded onto the chair. Diablos tip-toed to the bed.

"Twist?" he called the figure under the thick black and red covers. The figure tossed and turned. He looks so peaceful in his sleep. His blond hair was disheveled.

After he was certain that he was deeply asleep, Nacho walked back to the door and swiped it shut. He also switched off the lights. Grinning widely, he returned to Twist who was now tossing and turning. When he got to the edge of the bed, he removed his slinging attire and joined Twist.

Sensing that someone else was in the blankets, Twist immediately woke up.

"Who is there?" He tried to get out of the blankets but a strong arm suddenly gripped his slender waist. "Lemme go!" he shouted.

"Stay put!" Diablos Nachos commanded.

Twist stopped struggling for a while. "Diablos Nachos?! What are you doing here?" Whatever reason he was here for, it was definitely not a good one.

Diablos loosened his grip for a moment. The teen wiggled out of Diablos Nachos' iron grip.

After all why am I called Twist? He smirked as he made a run for it.

Diablos laughed hoarsely.

Twist searched the wall for the electronic lock. He punched it several times but it did not work. "There is no way out!" Diablos snickered.

"Let me go!" Twist shouted while trying to look for his blaster. "Looking for this?" Diablos dangled the Twist's blaster.

Twist knew that he was trapped. "What do you want?" He was shaking.

No answer.

Suddenly, a large hand grabbed him. As soon as Twist opened his mouth to scream, another hand instantly covered his mouth with a cloth. He started to feel dizzy and could only manage to mumble, "What did you do to me?" before he hung limply in Diablos Nachos' arms.

Diablos smirked, "You are mine now."

He tossed the cloth that reeked of a cheap anesthetic. He carried Twist onto the bed. The Dark Bain could see clearly into the thick velvet of darkeness and so he did not have trouble finding a few things he needed to carry out his insidious plan.

After gagging Twist's mouth, Diablos tied his (Twist's) hands to the bed posts. The blond was very still. He searched for Loki but failed to find him. He assumed Twist had put him in the sluggery with the rest of Doctor Blakk's ghouls.

He climbed on to the bed. Twist was gaining consciousness and he was mumbling something in his sleep. Diablos tore Twist's clothes apart and threw their remains somewhere.

Diablos scrutinised Twist's smooth body. He licked his lips diabolically. He parted Twist's natal cleft. He immediately hardened at the tighteness of Twist's opening. He started breathing heavily. He forced his length inside the teen's small opening without waiting for it to adjust to his huge length. The Dark Bain huffed at the effort.

A muffled scream escaped from the gag. Diablos leaned into Twist and looked at his face.. "Relax. This will take a short while."

Nachos resumed entering him. Twist thrashed in his bondage. Tears were streaming from his face counterpart.

With a heavy sigh, Diablos paused after his most of his length was submerged in Twist's ass.

He started to thrust into and out of him and he accelerated until he was moaning loudly at each and every thrust. Twist felt Diablos' cock twitch. With a groan, Diablos came and filled Twist with his seed. He pulled himself out and a stream of semen slowly dripped out of Twist's hole.

Intense guilt washed over him. Diablos untied Twist, covered him with a blanket then left him lying on the bed. His victim was too exhausted to shout at him. The teen just wanted to sleep and he badly wanted to believe that it was a nightmare. Twist buried his head into the pillow as his abuser fled.

Twist felt intense hatred for Diablos. As much as he wanted to get back at him, he couldn't live with the shame and guilt he was feeling.

Out of sheer exhaustion, Twist closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

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thank you for reading. Please review if you want me to continue this fanfiction! Even if you flame it, it shows that you read it. LOL

Nicoleblakk over and out!