Is it possible to break the cycle of abuse? "Claim one of yer own then. I'll even hold him down for ya the first time or two."
Chopper shivered slightly and stared up at Slick. It was like this all the time now, almost every other night. Chopper didn't like it. It didn't make him feel good. But then again it wasn't supposed to. Slick was his superior and his abuser. Though Chopper would never think of himself as a victim just a pawn in the bigger game. Skywalker fucked Rex so Rex fucked Slick so Slick in turn had to find someone to fuck. Someone to hurt the way he was hurt… and that someone had been Chopper, the outsider, the loyal moron who wouldn't do anything to stop it.
Chopper shivered as the sergeant's tongue traced its way along his scarred face. He had gotten good at that. Pretending to enjoy it. He had even learned to rouse himself so the sergeant wouldn't get mad about dry fucking him. Slick didn't hesitate to penetrate him and he didn't bother to prepare. This was for his enjoyment not Choppers comfort. Chopper suppressed a yelp of pain and struggled through the whole thing to keep up the act that he liked it. When Slick was done he fell in a sweaty heap next to Chopper. Who did his best not to look into the sergeant's fierce amber eyes. There was an insanity there, one he didn't want to see. The sergeant noticed.
"What?" he asked flatly. "My fucking not good enough for you?" Chopper chose his words carefully he knew saying the wrong thing could get him hurt… badly. And no one ever really believed his excuses of having just 'walked into the door.'
"Just wish I could do the fucking some time." He lied through his teeth. Something elts he had become good at. Slick laughed coldly.
"Not happening runt." Chopper stifled a wince. The sergeant looked thoughtful for a moment. "Tell you what. You want to fuck someone so bad you can claim one of yer own then." Choppers eyes widened when he realized what the sergeant was suggesting. "I'll even hold him down for ya the first time or two." Chopper shivered remembering the first time the sergeant had claimed him. Rex had been there, holding him down, talking Slick through what to do. Slick never talked about it but when Rex claimed him it wouldn't have surprised Chopper is Skywalker was there. Doing the same thing. Chopper wanted to scream to say no to tell the sergeant to go to hell. But he couldn't. It wasn't his place.
"Alright sir." He sighed. "Tomorrow then?" Slick nodded.
"Tomorrow."