AN: ok this is my first fic ever so go easy on please r+r! its slash cuz i love slash! enjoy
chapter one
warning : major:sexual content, abuse and cursing
shawn sat in his locker room thinking to himself when he heard a firm knock at the door.
"come in"
"yo whats up man. you ready for tonite?" said the much taller and muscular man walking twords him.
" yeah, lets go kick those cheerleaders asses." shawn slapped the hand of the game as he studied his body closly wow hes so sexy with those... shawn quickly shook that fag thought from his head. lately he wanted to touch hunter all over but he knew that was wrong...
after the match hunter sat on a lounge chair in the hotel they had to share, pissed that we were jumped by the whole spirit squad and the mcmahons. He looked so angry, that i just wanted to touch his face. and i did.hunter looked up a blazing look in his hazel eyes. shawn immediatly pulled his hand back. why did you do that? now he knows you got fag in you! dammit!
" l..look hunter im... sorry man.. dont thing im a dirty fag please..." shawn looked up into hunters blazing firey eyes. he lifted his hand up and shawn shut his eyes and prepared for the worst. he though hunter would strike him but to his suprise, he roughly pulled shawns neck pushing his lips into shawns.I dont get it? why is he? but he had no time to think hunter was roughly shoving his down micheals mouth, slipping his hands to shawns belt buckle. wait ... hes going too fast...
out a long soft moan. this was fun. he liked making shawn moan and feel nervous, it also made him feel good.
" hunte" hunter..." shawn breathed as hunter licked his neck with force," hunter stop... your g...going too fast..." shawn was sure that hunter could hear him, but he wouldnt stop.He hastily removed micheals belt and bagan to unzip his jeans, but he heard a nervous and uncertin moan. looking up he saw shawns terrified face,
"hunter please dont... please..." why should he care what shawn wanted? he was much smaller than him.. i bet he wouldnt even fight if i continued... so he did, feeling the protest from shawn made him be even more rough, biting and sucking at the smaller mans nipples. hunter didnt know what it was, but he got this... satisfaction on making shawn whimper, and moan and beg him to stop.he had shawns pants off now and was licking his inner thigh getting dangerously close to his target. He smiled listening to shawn let r... please... please im begging you to--- "
"stop? is that what you were gonna say?" shawn nodded his head silently "no i wont"
shawn was shocked.hunter continued to lick and kiss his thigh, he knew where his target was and he hoped that hunter would not reach it. but hunter would not stop for nothing, and whenever shawn would put his hand over his lower area, hunter would angrily slap it away and look at shawn in a you fuckin keep it up and ill tie you down way. shawn was so scared that he actually tried to get up and leave, but when he got to the door hunter grabbed his hands and held them tightly over his head.
" hunter im...s..s..sorry but i dont think i c...c.can do t.this.with you." shawn stammered
to be continued...
