Halloween Horror shots/short fics.
Pairing: Jeff Hardy/Phil Brooks (CM Punk) Implies: Ted DiBiase Jr. /CM Punk
Rating: Let's be safe and say MATURE
Warning: Slash, Dark themes, UNDER AGE non-consensual sex/rape, character death… lots a stuffs : D
Disclaimer: don't own shit! I'm crazy… LOL. JK… or am i? *shifty eyes*
Summery: Some dark Halloween one shots. Okay… so they won't ALL be dark, just the vast majority…
A/N: Sorry they're WAYYY late but School is more important. There will be many pairings as it goes on. Most will revolve around Punk, Jeff, Edge, JoMo. My top 4 boys
Phil is younger than Jeff and older than Ted in RL, so… I'm gonna say Phil is 17, Ted is 22, and Jeff is 20. Song I used is "Counting Bodies like sheep" by A Perfect Circle. Ironically, I'm making a Junk vid with that song LOL
"Run as you can and try as you might…I'll still be fucking you tonight!" The Psycho sang as he skipped after the frightened teen. Phil Brooks ran through the woods trying to get away from the backwoods psycho who was gaining on him.
Phil ran as fast as he possibly could until he could no longer hear the terrifying song, looking behind him to see if the creep was near him, but saw nothing but woods and blackness. Too busy breaking the horror movie rule "to never look back", Phil tripped over a thick tree root, falling and cracking his head on the ground.
His heart beat pounding in his ears; Phil forced himself to move, crawling behind a line of bushes and under brush, using it to hide. Sweat poured from his pours as Phil crawled backwards, pressing his back against the tree, peering through the bushes as he tried his best to keep quiet.
Phil saw the blonde haired psycho walk into the clearing, smirk on his lips as he looked around; looking like a hungry wolf hunting for its prey. Phil shivered at the analogy, teeth sinking into his bottom lip, a nervous habit he had as the psycho glared at something, then stalked off the way he came.
Phil waited a moment before he released the breath he didn't realize he had been holding, slowly standing and backing up, keeping his eyes on where the psycho was last. "Damn" he whispered quietly to himself. Phil screamed as a pair of strong arms wrapped around him from behind and started dragging him backwards.
Phil just knew it was the psycho he'd tried to escape from. He kicked, screamed, threw back elbows, did whatever he could to continue fighting the creeper, to no avail. "Stop fighting me!" the psycho sneered in his ear, sending shivering down Phil's spine at his thick southern accent making him sound more sinister.
Phil threw his elbow back into what he assumed was the demon's face, cause seconds later Phil was unceremoniously thrown to the ground in rage. Phil tried to capitalize, managing to get to his feet, attempting to run away. However he got no further than five feet when a blunt object cracked against the back of his head, sending him back to the forest floor, everything going darker.
The Psycho smirked darkly down at the unconscious teen's body, before yanking him up and throwing him over his shoulder, carrying the younger boy back to the cabin he owned that was pretty secluded from society. He shoved the door open, walking into the bedroom, dropping the boy on his bed; he quickly rid him of his clothing before he grabbed the cuffs and cuffed him to the bed posts.
He went down stairs, stalking over to the bound man on the floor, he grunted as he yanked him up and dragged his pet's nasty fling into the bedroom, tying him to a chair.
"Wakey! Wakey! Philly!" Phil jolted awake as a cup of ice cold water was flung in his face. He tried to get his blurry vision to refocus as he pulled on his arms only to realize with dread; he was bound, and nude.
"Wake up! I'm bored and I wanna play a game!" The blonde man whined as Phil shook his head, trying to clear the cobwebs. As his vision finally focused, he saw the psychotic blonde man, smirking down at him, and beyond the psycho he saw his lover, Ted DiBiase bound to a chair, bloody gag in his mouth.
Phil whimpered seeing the psycho smirk as he slid between Phil's thighs, hovering over Phil's tired body, leaning in so his face was inches from Phil's. "Philly I wanna play a game. The rules that apply are… you do what I tell you to do… or I kill your douche child molester boyfriend. Any questions?" he asked as his wrapped around Phil's length, and beginning to stroke him to an unwanted hard on. Phil's body eagerly reacted, his cock coming alive under the demon's skilled fingers.
"Who…Who are you? What do you want from me? Why are you doing this?" Phil asked, his body shaking with suppressed sobs. "…My name… is Jeff… and silly Philly I want you, I thought I made that obvious… And I'm doing this… 'Cause your confused as to where you belong… what your place is… And the answer is you belong to me… with me… your place isn't with that disgrace…Your place is right here… underneath me…" Jeff growled before he suddenly smirked, stroking Phil at a much faster, rougher pace.
The teen sobbed as his body betrayed him, his cock throbbing with need. Jeff smirked releasing his hold on Phil's dripping cock as he straddled Phil's waist, reaching up to undo his own pants, pulling out his own hard cock. He pushed it against Phil's lips. "Open. Suck" he instructed with a sinister smile playing on his lips. Phil clamped his mouth shut, shaking his head no. Jeff smirked evilly.
"That's fine Philly! Teddy bear will deep throat my fucking knife… go ahead and say no again" Jeff warned looking back, watching as Ted's eyes widened. Phil whimpered, as he opened his mouth, gagging violently as Jeff shoved his cock down his throat.
"Fuck you got hot tight little mouth on you… Mmhmm you love sucking my cock don't you?" Jeff hissed, grabbing Phil's hair and fucking his face violently as Phil gagged helplessly around his thick, hard cock.
"That's right… suck that cock… fuckin' choke on it!" Jeff growled pumping his hips into Phil's face, loving the gagging sounds the brunette made around his shaft. Ted yelled something behind his gag, pulling on his binds uselessly. "Shut the fuck up!" Jeff sneered at him before an idea popped into his mind. He cupped the back of Phil's head forcing him to gag a few more times before pulling his cock out of his mouth, smirking as Phil immediately went into a coughing fit.
"Aw did I hurt my poor Philly's throat?" Jeff asked as Phil's only response was to cough some more. Jeff grinned accepting that as an answer as he unlocked one of Phil's wrists, wrenching his arms behind his back and cuffing them. A sinister gleam shined brightly in his emerald orbs as he bent Phil over the edge of the bed so he was facing Ted.
"Don't move. Or I'll kill him" Jeff warned as he yanked the gag out of Ted's mouth. "HELP! SOMEBODY HELP US!" Ted screamed at the top of his lungs, Jeff only smirked as he looked on, waiting for Ted to shut up.
"You're in the middle of nowhere. My family owns this property and nobody knows about this cabin but me, as I had it built… The walls are sound proof bitch… so nobody can hear your ass anyway!" Jeff boasted smirking proudly as Ted's face fell. "Here's the deal Teddy… I'm gonna fuck my pet's ass… and you're gonna watch…" Jeff taunted smirking as Ted sneered at him. "Don't you fucking touch him!"
Don't fret precious I'm here.
Step away from the window
And go back to sleep
Safe from pain, and truth and choice
And other poison devils…
see they don't give a fuck about you, like I do.
Counting bodies like sheep
Counting bodies like sheep
Counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums…
Counting bodies like sheep
Jeff rolled his eyes. "I already did… Didn't you see him sucking my cock?"
"No! I saw you raping his throat!" Ted snapped back making Jeff chuckle.
"No Ted… I gave him a fair choice… and he chose to suck my cock… Isn't that right pet?" Jeff asked looking at Phil with a threatening glare. "Y-yes…" Phil whimpered out making Jeff smile.
"Am I bigger than Ted?" Jeff asked as Phil nodded going along with the psycho. In truth though, Jeff was bigger than Ted, but that didn't matter to Phil, Phil fell for Ted, and now he had to hurt him to save him. Jeff smirked stroking his cock as he walked behind Phil, making him whimper.
"Ted truth is… you're nothing but a child molester…My Philly is 17 years old! What are you? 25?" Jeff asked with a sneer, as he popped open a small tube of lube, quickly coating his cock with the sticky substance. He rubbed some over Philly's tight pink pucker, feeling it quiver as his fingers slid over it.
"Isn't that the pot calling the kettle black how fucking old are you? I'm fucking 22… not 25 you prick" Ted snarled as Jeff only smirked. "I'm 20… but age is simply a number when it comes to me and my Pet." Jeff muttered with a taunting smirk as he pressed his middle finger firmly against Phil's entrance.
Ted squeezed his eyes tightly shut, not wanting to see another man… a demon, a monster, deflower his Philly… rape his Philly. "Ohhh!" Jeff suddenly squealed in delight as he shoved his middle finger deep inside of Phil. "Philly is a virgin!"
Phil cried out in pain as Jeff thrust his finger in and out roughly, before shoving two more in, working to stretch him quickly. After a few minutes of fingering the virginal teen, Jeff yanked his digits out, stroking his cock a few times to warm it up, holding Phil's shoulder with one hand, his other gripping his dripping erection as he guided it to Phil's pucker.
Phil gasped as he felt the hard, slick head of Jeff's think cock pushed flush against his entrance. He let out a whimper of pain that turned into a scream as Jeff shoved himself completely inside of Phil so that he was balls deep. Phil screamed until he nearly lost his voice, the pain was that intense. Jeff pulled all the way out of Phil's abused and battered hole, admiring the blood that coated his cock, before he snapped his hips impaling Phil on his cock.
"Such a tight fuckin' bitch you are!" Jeff hissed as he started a rough, fast pace, his cock battering Phil's insides. Phil felt like he were being torn in fucking two halves, it was the most intense pain he'd ever felt in his young life. He felt like he was about to pass out, he wanted to black out, so he could pretend this wasn't happening, pretend this was all a bad dream, but fate hated him and wouldn't allow him such a kindness.
"Fuckin' take it! Take it all Phil!" Jeff grunted as he slammed himself in and out of Phil, fucking him brutally, his finger nails sinfully digging into the younger male's hips, leaving small gashes in their wake. Phil screamed until his voice was gone and all he could was lie there and take it, whimpering in pain.
Ted was biting hard into his bottom lip hearing Phil's cries of pain, the psycho's grunts of sick pleasure; he felt nauseous as his cock stirred to life hearing the obscene noises familiar with sex. The obscene sound of Jeff's nuts slapping Phil's ass and Phil's whimpers of pain and the thought it was turning him on, made Ted want to vomit. He felt like he was in his own personal brand of hell, he felt absolutely disgusted with himself. He peeked open an eye to see Jeff pounding Phil's once virginal ass like there was no tomorrow. Phil sobbed as Jeff pulled him back by his hips to meet his thrusts.
"J-Jeff! It hurts!" Phil whimpered helplessly as Jeff thrusted deeper.
"Tough Shit! You're mine! Mine! Mine to fuck! Mine to have!, Mine to kill if I want, You're mine to do with whatever I want!" Jeff snarled ramming himself as far as he'd go, as hard as he could inside of the younger male.
Phil laid his head down sobbing as Jeff impaled him over and over again on his rock hard dripping shaft. Phil tugged uselessly on his cuffed wrists, shuddering as a jolt of pleasure shot through him. Jeff caught it, smirking sinisterly as he rammed Phil's prostate as hard as he could, reaching around to stroke Phil's dripping hard cock.
"You like being fucked by me don't you! Say it… Say you like Jeffy's big, juicy, cock fucking you! Say you love being fucked by my hard cock!" Jeff taunted as he slammed into Phil, yanking back against the hard thrusts.
"I like… being fucked by your hard cock!" Phil rasped out as Jeff sneered. "Say it all!" he growled in Phil's ear as he bucked his hips roughly to prove his point, yanking Phil's head back by his shoulder short dark onyx locks.
"I like Jeffy's big… hard… juicy cock fucking me" Phil whimpered out, burying his face in the bed as Jeff grabbed his cuffed hands, using them like reigns to pull Phil back to meet his thrusts.
"That's right! Say you're my pet! My pretty little slut! Say it! Or I'll kill poor whittle Teddy!" Jeff warned as he pounded Phil's ass hard, liking how the blood coated it so beautifully, it was like art to Jeff. Phil whimpered at the pain in his ass and back as Jeff continued his rough assault.
"I'm… I'm your pet and you're pretty little slut!" Phil gasped out as Jeff rammed his cock against Phil's prostate once again, still stroking Phil's cock in time with his thrusts, yanking on Phil's hair, loving the way his back arched against him.
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums…
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums…
Phil whimpered not wanting to cum, but knowing there'd be no way to stop himself from it if Jeff wanted it bad enough. He pulled out of Phil, shoving him onto the floor near Ted. Jeff shoved him onto his back, pulling his legs over his shoulders so he was bending Phil in half, Jeff entered him roughly, fucking him harder at this new angle, penetrating much deeper into the younger male.
Phil cried out as his cock was stroked roughly.
"Cum for me! Say my fucking name!" Jeff snarled pounding Phil's prostate brutally. Phil screamed as he came hard all over Jeff's shirt covered chest, his body tensing up as Jeff powered himself in and out of him. It wasn't long before Jeff felt his orgasm getting closer, slamming deep inside of Phil, Jeff released, shooting his cum inside of his new pet, pulling out to release the rest on his chest and neck area.
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums…
Go back to… (Go to sleep)
Phil panted laying there, his body coming down from his orgasm high when he heard a pain filled gasp, glancing up he saw Jeff's knife lodged in Ted's heart, blood soaking Ted's light blue V neck t-shirt as he gasped for air.
"NO! TED!" Phil screamed helplessly as all he could do was watch Ted die, seeing Jeff's sinister smirk firmly in place as he kicked the chair Ted's dying body was tied to over on it's side. He heard a sickening gurgling sound as Ted choked to death on his own blood, tears streaming down his face.
Jeff's smirk turned dark as he yanked Phil up, tossing him on the bed. "Philly baby, you belong to me… and we've… only… just gotten started." The older male grinned deviously as he held the sobbing teen boy against his chest singing softly "I'll be the one to protect you from, your enemies and all your demons, I'll be the one to protect you from a will to survive and a voice of reason, I'll be the one to protect your from your enemies and your choices son, One in the same, I must isolate you, isolate and save you from yourself…"
"Go back to sleep" Jeff whispered to Phil's teary, wide eyes, cuddling him as though they were lovers as Phil sobbed for the loss of Ted. "I told you Philly… you can't run from me… you're mine and no one else's…"
Finished.