Tess, this is my sorry present to you. its only the frist chapter. Got heaps planned out. So sorry again.

Be the Jealous Prick

You are now Dave. You are not the jealous prick. You are also not being honest with yourself but you don't care. You are so totally not jealous of that short crappy ass hole that has his hands all over your crush. Nop, not jealous of red head bitch who is kissing your best bro. You are not jealous of Karkat. No, not at all.

Dave: Be honest with yourself

Who were you trying to fool anyway? You are completely and utterly jealous of Karkat. That lucky bastard has his hands all over John. Your John! The one you have a secret crush on. The one you loved first. Your best friend. The one you've known for years. Yet he picked that fuckass over you. Fuck you hate Karkat. John told you he wasn't a homosexual. It had taken all your fucking courage to bring it up and then you had to go and laugh it off like a big joke. But no, Karkat comes along, first year of high-school why you had know John since prep, they get close and then a month ago Karkat confesses, all shy and ready for rejection but no that's not what he gets. Karkat gets an amazingly happy John and a big hug and a yes and even a fucking kiss! John lips on that assholes! You had to watch the whole thing too! You hate Karkat! John is yours! He should always be yours! In your arms! On your lips! He is yours and you are NOT giving him up to anyone else, never!

Dave: Be future you

It has been six months since John and Karkat got together. Six whole months of torture. Of watching them. Six whole months of waiting, of preparing. Now you are finally ready. Ready to take what's yours.

You take a deep breath. Karkat is just about to leave. He has to get home by a certain time. You know that. You know all about his abuse father and how hard he tries to hide it from everyone. You don't care. That bastard deserves it as far as you're concerned. He doesn't deserve John, hasn't got the right to take him from you. That's why you're taking him back.

There Karkat goes, and John walks off as well. You managed not to snap when they kissed goodnight, not to appear from your hiding spot in the shadows. It wasn't time for that yet. John walks to his house, but you know he has to go though the ally-way to get there. The dark ally. That's where you flash step as he walks into the dark. You can hear him gulp. Good, he's afraid. That'll make this oh so much easier. You flash step behind him and you can hear him gasp as you put the cloth over his mouth. He'll pass out in a second.

"Your mine." You snarl into his ear. "Karkat can't have you." You can see the slight recognition in his eyes just before his body goes limb against yours. You take him to the warehouse you asked your bro to buy. You're glad he didn't ask why. It has a basement, you've got everything you need down there. Everything you could even want for this. You undress John and chain him to the bed. Now all you have to do is wait. You want him awake while you claim him. Want him to hear you. Want to hear him. You wanted six months. You can wait an hour or two more.

Dave: Claim John

Oh do you plan to. You watch as those blue orbs flicker open, stare at you for a moment as their owner tries to wake up more.

"D-dave?" John mutters, words proving the fact he was half asleep still. You let it sink in; give him the moment to figure it out, to feel the metal on his wrists and ankles, the breeze against his naked body. When he does his eyes widen and he tries to pull free, hopelessly pulling at the chains. You let your fingers trail along his body and he shivers under your touch.

"I could blame this all on Karkat, make you hate him, make him the bad guy. But no, it wouldn't be as fun. Wouldn't be enough. You need to be punished to, but don't worry; I'll be nicer to you. It wouldn't hurt you as much." You say softly. You had made sure Karkat would feel more pain then just having John go missing. Made sure he'd get the beating of a life time when he gets home. Maybe even the last beating, who knows. Karkat's father could kill him. You hope not, then Karkat would just get the easy way out.

"W-what did you do to Karkat?" John asks, voice shaking as he gulps, fearful that you might have done something trouble to his boyfriend. Connection, EX-boyfriend. He's yours now.

"Oh nothing to bad, he'll live… probably." You smirk, gaining another shiver from John. "But you shouldn't worry about that thieving bastard anymore. You'll never see him again. You mine now, only mine. I wouldn't let him touch you and he better not have touched you already." You add, a pure threat in you're last sentence, John could tell what you were talking about and it was certain by the shaking gulp he took. He knows what's coming and you know there is no way for him to talk you out of it.

"D-dave, please…, please don't do this. Please. I d-don't want this. I don't love you. Please, let me go." John whispers and you grab his thigh tight digging your nails into him when he says those words. No, you weren't going to let him go, even more so now.

"No! I'm not going to let you go to walk right about into his arms while I have to watch!" You say angrily, digging your nails in deeper. "You see, I want you to love me, and Striders ALWAYS get what they want." You add, calming down and letting go of John's thigh when he winces.

"Dave, please don't do this, please, please stop." John pleads again.

"Oh but John, I haven't even started." You smirk, leaning down and kissing him, his surprise is stupid and useless, he should have known this was coming, he did know this was coming. You play with his dick as you kiss him, he doesn't kiss you back but you can tell he is trying not to moan, you smirk into the kiss and start pumping John's member, going fast and holding it tight. John lets out a whimper and you just love it. You pull away from the kiss to breath and can se him panting slightly, eyes shut as he tries to keep from moaning as you go faster. Smirking, you grab something from a prearranged pile next to the bed and bring it up.

"How about we make this a little more interesting…" You say and he opens his eyes to see the whip in your hands, he gasped, eyes widening in fear and whimpers again.

"D-dave, p-please don't use that. Please, don't." He pleads, you smirk and teasingly unwrap the whip very slowly, rubbing the hilt against his cheek.

"There is one other thing I can do first, would you rather that John?" You tease, he nods quickly and you pull away for a moment, John watches you, fearing whatever it is you are going to do as you pull your t-shirt over you head, looking over your shoulder to smirk at John's wide-eyed slightly red face before discarding the clothing completely. You're pants quickly follow as do your boxers and you return to John, whip in hand. He's shaking visibly now and you crack the whip against the ground just to hear him whimper again as you get on top of him, sitting with your dick against. You try not to moan at the friction between you both and by the way John bites his lip you can tell he is doing the same thing.

"Now John, tell me, who do you love?" You say, lazy drawing circles into his chest. John gulps.

"K-Karkat." He stutters nervously. You glare at him and bring the whip down onto his stomach, leaving a bright red mark that, by the sound of Johns cry, hurt.

"Wrong!" You yell at him. "Try again, who do you love?" You demand.

"I-I love Karkat." John answers again, you whip him again, this time the spot over-crossing the last to form an 'x'.

"Third times a charm John. Who. Do you. Love?" You growl.

"I love Karkat! I will only ever love Karkat and nothing you do will make me say otherwise!" John yells back, this time the whip goes dangerously close to John's neck.

"Nothing? Then maybe I should go get Karkat! Save him from his dad and bring him here to watch as I fuck you into this bed and make you scream my fucking name!" You call back, this makes john's eyes widen again.

"N-no! Leave Karkat alone! Please!" He pleads. It sickens you at how that works against John.

"Then who do you love?" You ask one last time.

"…you, I-I love you." John mutters, turning his head away. You smirk.

"That's a good boy." You say, caressing his cheek and wiping away the tears that had gone astray from John's eyes. The buck tooth boy is still whispering pleads to try and stop you, his eyes having shut tight when he had told you that.

"Please Dave, don't do this to me. Please." John sobs.

"Nothing you say will change my mind John. Just let me do it, do it with me. I promise if you do that I won't hurt your precious fucking Karkat. Just let me fuck you, move your hips with mine. Maybe, if you're good enough I'll let you go one day." You say softly. You had John as soon as you brought Karkat into it, and you hate it because you know that it means one part of John will always belong to Karkat and you don't want that. John bites his lips but nods and you get to working, you rub yourself against John and let out a moan. John is still trying to hold the moan in. You lean down and whisper into his ear.

"Moan." it's a single word but as you rub against him he do as you demand and doesn't hold back the moan. You keep rubbing at his member with your own, listening to his moans and loving every second of it. You kiss at his neck, biting and sucking and creating huge hickeys. Now he is marked. Now he is yours. With each new hickey you make you tell him. "Claimed." You say each time, and each time he shuts his eyes tighter.

You move three fingers to his mouth.

"Suck." You command and he does. Taking your fingers into his mouth he sucks them until they are coated in salvia and you take them out. You can see John's shivering that he knows what comes next and your glad he does. You move your hand to his ass and stick on finger in with no warning. John grunts a little and you want only a second before adding the second and you can tell it hurts him, but you don't care that much, he's lucky your even doing this at all and not just fucking him senseless with no preparation, which you wouldn't mind doing. You scissor the fingers around quickly before adding a third. John squirms and you know he is trying not to cry out. You scissor the fingers around preparing John before taking the fingers out completely. John lets out a sound of relief that quickly turns into a cry of pain as you thrust quickly and fully into him. You don't stop, going harder and faster with each thrust. John Is crying under you, no doubt in more pain then ever in his life. You don't care right now. Your pleasure is more important right now, You'll fuck him as long as need, fuck him as hard as needed. You know he is trying to make an effort to moan, scared of what you will do to Karkat if he doesn't but the moment he moans louder then before is when you know you've reached his g-spot he cries out, begs for more even. You gladly give him more. You know his going to cum soon.

"D-dave… I-I'm gonna c-cum." He pants in between moans. You smirk and lean down to his ear again.

"Then cum for me." You say, you don't think this gives anymore willingness to cum but he does, all over his and your chest. You follow soon after, half inside John before pulling out and letting it go all over him.

Dave: Give John Something

After you're done fucking John so hard he wouldn't be able to do anything for a while, not that it matters, you get up and put your clothes on.

"I'm going to get something. Don't go anywhere." You say, chuckling a little.
Not like you could anyway." As you leave John like that, going to get some food for the two of you.

When you come back, John is still in the same spot as before, big surprise. You walk over with the bags of KFC.

"I got you your favourite John." You say, walking over to the boy who is keeping his glance away from you.

"I'm not hungry." He says and you frown.

"I'm going to untie your hands and you're going to eat this food, or else." You tell him, knowing he will think you'll do something to Karkat if he doesn't do as he's told. You untie his hands and place his food in front of him. John eats it and you watch him do it. When he is finished you walk over to one of the many shelfs and take a small box off it.

"I've got you something John." You say, you hear John gulp and expect the worst. You walk back to him and go to replace his hands, John fights back but you warn him with your eyes and he stops. You chain them back up and step in sit in front of him with the box in hand and a huge smile on your face. You open the box to reveal a blue collar with his shirt design on it. It has 'Belongs to Dave Strider.' written on it and you know can read it. You smile as you put it on him, despite his struggles.

"Do you like it? Be honest." You say, stilling smiling.

"…I hate it." John mutters and you slap him across the face.

"I spent a long of money on that! Say you love it!" You command. John takes a little while to reply.

"I-I was just joking before, I love the collar, I swear." He chokes out. You hate that you know it was only because he thought of Karkat and what you would do to him that John said that.

"You are mine, you will always be mine. I'm never letting you go because you'll just going running back to him. He can't have you, he isn't good enough for you." You growl.

"He's better then you are!" John says and you know by the look on his face afterwards he didn't think it though, that he said it on a whim. You slap him hard across the face again.

"You'll pay for saying that. Karkat will pay for it too. You'll fucking regret it." You growl.

"What- no! Please! I didn't mean it, I swear! Please don't do anything to Karkat!" John begs. "Please don't touch him Dave. Please."

"Shut up!" You say, picking something up from the pile the whip had been in and shoving it into John's ass. A dildo.

"Ahh-" John lets out a little cry of surprise as you do that.

"That's going to stay in you until I come back, during that time you can think about how much better I am compared to that low-life." You say, going off and slamming the door shut behind you before locking it. You need to go home to bed, after all you do have a friend to pretend to search for tomorrow.