Chapter II

After the meeting Jayden adjusted his tie about to grab his glasses but another hand beat him to it. He watched as Blake looked at them before starting the video again. "Blake, what are you doing?!" Jayden yelled trying to grab the glasses back but Blake easily held him at arm's length while looking to the over head to see what all happened on the video.

"I just want to see what you're hiding, Norman." Blake hissed with amusement as he took note of the silence between the two bodies on the overhead.

Jayden slammed his hands on the table in the video. "Damn it Riley, answer me!" Riley just continued to smile at the man.

"Tell me, Norman, how bad did it hurt?" Riley mused at the man in front of him. Jayden held an unsure look on his face at the man's question. "Getting burned I mean? Cause I've been thinking of ways to kill you. I could cut you up like everyone else and laugh as the lye was activated in your wounds, but then I start to think of your little problem. And even that… Does it hurt each time you take the cap off and snort it?" Riley asked illuminating all confusion in Jayden smirking at the embarrassed and shocked face Jayden had.

"This ha-"

"Just answer the question, Norman. Also is the rumor true?" Riley asked looking to the officer in the room while adjusting in his seat. "I hear he's easy to fuck when you take away his reality, he'd do anything to have it back. I would have gone for him but I was busy killing people." Riley said with a laugh. "You've fucked him right?" Riley asked trying to make sure that he was assuming correctly.

"No he hasn't fucked me Riley." Jayden glared at the man his hands were shaking and his anger was written all over his face.

"Bull shit. I can understand why they'd use your trip-"

"God damn it Riley just answer the fucking question!" Jayden quickly talked over the man blocking out what he was saying from the camera

"-gloat about fucking you." Riley said with a laugh before he took note of the look on Jayden's face. "I haven't seen that look before, Norman. Want to punch me? Go ahead do it." Riley said, moving and pointing to his cheek. "Right here." Riley said tapping his cheek; Jayden stood up straight and walked towards the door, Riley smiled whilst watching him. "Be careful Jayden. I'd hate for it to kill you before I do." Riley chuckled watching the door slam closed, Riley then turned and looked to the shocked officer in the room. "Do you think he's loud? I bet he's loud." Riley said with a shrug.

Blake couldn't help but laugh as Jayden finally snatched the glasses away from him and stormed out of the room heading for his office. He shoved open his office door and slammed it shut; punching the wall next to him he moved his now bleeding hand for his pocket. He needed his tripto, his fingers wrapped around the vial and he pulled it out bringing it towards his face but his office door was slammed open. Before he could question who it was he found himself being pinned to the wall by his throat, watching as his precious vial was snatched away.

"So, this is what Riley was talking about. You're a fucking druggie?" He asked with a mock laugh as he slammed Jayden against the wall again. "I thought you were too much of a pussy for shit like this, Norman." Jayden struggled in Blake's grip, attempting to pull the man's hand off him only causing Blake to tighten his grip.

"Give it back Blake, I'm serious!" Jayden demanded in a harsh tone that seemed out of place, then again his mind was desperately craving the drug that Blake had taken away from him.

"Tell you what, Norman; I'll give it back if you suck my dick." Blake taunted only to receive a glare from the younger man.

"Fuck you Blake." Jayden hissed yelping as Blake punched him hard across the face; a smirk came across Blake's face as he tossed the younger man carelessly to the ground.

"I've got a better idea." Blake mused slipping the vial of Triptocaine in his pocket. "I'm tired of you acting so god damn superior. You're working under me, Norman; last time you were here I let your attitude slide. Not this time, this time I'm finally going to bring you down to your proper level." Jayden's head was spinning, he needed his tripto, Blake was pushing him too far. He could barely focus on the words leaving the man's mouth; he was too busy blinking his blurred vision away.

"So what are you going to do, huh? Pull a gun on me? Smack me around? I mean what's this big plan you've got in store, Carter?" He asked mocking the way the older man would say his first name.

"That's it asshole, I'm putting you in your place once and for all." Jayden's stomach seemed to free fall at the statement.

"You're out of your fucking mind, Blake." Jayden stated attempting to back away from the man who stalked towards him, Blake just laughed as he straddled Jayden, easily pinned the younger man under him. "What the hell are you doing?!" Jayden asked trying to wiggle out from under the man, Blake smirked and moved his hands for Jayden's belt.

"I already told you, Norman." Jayden struggled frantically trying to pull Blake's hands away from the waist band of his charcoal slacks. Then he realized he could get his tripto from Blake if he was fast enough, he quickly moved his hand for Blake's pocket. Blake easily caught Jayden's wrist and pinned it above Jayden's head, he moved his free hand for his own belt to grab his hand cuffs.

"Damn it, Blake! Get the fuck off me!" Jayden yelled thrashing under the man, obviously exciting the more dominate male further. Blake smirked as he put the handcuff around Jayden's right wrist and pulled it above the man's head to join the second one. Slapping the cuff around his other wrist Blake moved one of his hands and grabbed Jayden's hip where he tauntingly ground his groin against Jayden's. Jayden gasped and turned his head away from Blake at the man's action, Jayden panted from the surprisingly arousing feeling. Blake moved slipping between Jayden's legs while unbuttoning and unzipping Jayden's pants. 'I n-need to get my tripto… Uhnnn… why is this so hot?' he shook his head to get rid of the thought and moved his leg trying to push the vial out of Blake's pocket. Rubbing his knee against the man's leg he wound up giving him the wrong impression, Blake easily ripped open Jayden's shirt and slowly began to tug the younger man's pants down.

"Eager are we, Norman." Blake teased while continuing to strip the young agent.

"Blake, stop." Jayden protested while struggling against him once more. He needed his tripto his head was throbbing and he was beginning to feel dizzy, and he was getting paler by the second. "No… G-get off me!"

"You can scream all you want, they won't hear you." Blake mused, easily working against Jayden's struggle.

'I'm going to faint… why is he so fucking strong!?' Jayden desperately tried to fight Blake off, his struggle slowing as his pants and boxers were easily tossed to the side. A cold sweat consumed Jayden's body as he closed his eyes and began breathing heavily. "St-stop… I'm going to… faint." He huffed closing his eyes and leaning his head back, everything felt like it was spinning and his limbs slowly became heavy which Blake seemed to have no problem with as he rotated Jayden on his stomach.

"Already? I haven't even started." Blake teased as he ground his erection against Jayden's bare ass. Jayden shivered before resting the side of his face against the dirty ground keeping his eyes closed. He wouldn't mind if he passed out, in fact if he did then he wouldn't have to deal with the humiliation of being raped by Blake. 'No, I can't let Blake win. I'm stronger than this. I'm a fucking FBI Agent for Christ sakes.' He had to try something, he could fight this, he wasn't going to just lay there and take it. Shaking his head he quickly moved and slammed his elbow hard into Blake's side. Hearing the older man grunt and feeling him pull back Jayden quickly began to scurry forwards. "You'll pay for that, Norman." Blake hissed as he grabbed Jayden's ankle and pulled him back, so the younger man was on his side. Before Jayden knew it he found himself on his back with one leg up on Blake's shoulder.

"No, no, no, no, no, Jesus Christ no…" Jayden said softly trying to get the older man off him; he groaned as Blake leaned forwards. He found his knee pressed into his chest and Blake was too close for comfort. Feeling the older man's breath on him caused him to shiver, along with the sound of Blake unzipping his pants so he could teach Jayden his 'much needed lesson' about who was the alpha male on this case. Jayden rested his hands on Blake's chest and attempted to push the man off him, he gasped when he felt Blake slowly push against him then into him. The older man ruthlessly forced himself all the way in, giving a soft moan in approval for how tight Jayden was. Jayden threw his head back with a loud yelp in pain as he closed his eyes tight, his face turned bright red in shame as Blake began to move. Jayden whimpered and kept his eyes closed not wanting to look up at the man who was violating him; he wasn't expecting Blake to be as big as he was in all honesty. He thought the man only acted the way he did do to the fact he felt inadequate as a man, sadly for his sake he was mistaken, meaning there was something psychologically wrong with the older man.

"I'm surprised you're this… tight." Blake stated in obvious bliss, pulling out and slamming back in, Jayden's breath hitched as Blake continued to harshly thrusts into him. It hurt and it burned, he felt like he was on fire but he wouldn't give Blake the satisfaction of screaming, of course he couldn't stop the whimpers from leaving his throat. He gripped onto Blake's shirt and gave a groan of disapproval as Blake continued.

"Fuck-uh-you asshole!" He groaned and whimpered trying to push the man off of him, only for Blake to grind into him harder. This was why he didn't want anyone to see that part of the interrogation, especially Blake he knew the man would take it too far. "You caahn lose your b-badge for this." Blake moved and punched Jayden across the face smiling with satisfaction as the man's head snapped to the side and he gave a cry in pain. Blake sat up and grabbed Jayden's hips in a bruising grip as he continued fucking him.

"Shut up, Norman… who the hell are you going to tell anyway? Perry will just laugh you out of his office." Blake said with a smirk, Jayden shifted and tried to pull away again knowing that he couldn't shove Blake off him, but in his struggle Blake ended up hitting his prostate dead on. Jayden couldn't help but throw his head back with a loud moan as pleasure rippled through his body. 'Shit! No! I can't enjoy this, that's what he wants! Come on, think of something else… Anything! Anything but this! Fuck!' His eyes shot open as he felt Blake's callused hand on him, he shook his head in protest not able to find words as unwanted moans choked out of his throat. Jayden closed his eyes again tears building up in the corner of them as he tightened his grip on Blake's shirt. This was all too real for him, like when he fought for his life, usually everything felt fake like ARI but this was too real. He didn't like or want it but before he knew it he found himself bucking his hips against Blake causing himself more pleasure. Blake chuckled at the responses he was getting from Jayden and smirked down at the man while continuing to violate him. "Enjoying yourself?"

"Fuck uhnnn you!" Jayden snapped turning his head away from Blake in embarrassment, his mind may have not wanted this but his body was proving different. He was disgusted with himself, he was giving into Blake's need for dominance but Jesus it had been so long since he last had sex. 'Damn it! This is Carter Fucking Blake… He's a fucking asshole, I can't enjoy this… Wait… He's not pushing my knee into my chest anymore.' A smirk came across Jayden's face as he quickly pulled his leg back and shot it forwards landing a nice kick to the surprised man's face. Watching him fall backwards, holding his now bloody nose, Jayden quickly scrambled for his pants. He stood up sliding them on and heading for the door, reaching his cuffed hands for the handle, not caring that his pants were still unbuckled maybe the officers could save him from the psychotic lieutenant, and as far as they were concerned the man hadn't even penetrated him yet. 'Yes! I can get out of this fucking pla-' Jayden's hope filled eyes widened in horror as he found himself being slammed into the wall next to the door. He gave a grunt in pain as Blake pulled him off the wall where he bent Jayden over the desk. Jayden's stomach began to do flips as Blake once more pulled his pants down.

"You broke my nose, asshole." Jayden gave a small strangled cry in pain as the man forced himself back in, his entire being began to ache, he couldn't take much more of this his mind was losing the battle against his body. He needed his tripto but Blake had forced him to lay against his hands, which were becoming numb from the cuffs digging into his skin. He bit his lip so hard that he began to taste blood; he tried to focus on the pain in his head and his lip instead of the slapping sound of their bodies crashing together and Blake's rhythmic breathing with each powerful thrust. Jayden panted against the dusty desk trying his best to put his mind somewhere else, anywhere would be better than this. He wondered why when he wanted the tanks to appear and his reality to fade it didn't, why for the one time in his life he wanted to go off to some other place it never came. He gave a soft moan as Blake once more started to pound against his prostate. He couldn't help but continue the sounds and he felt like he was going to be sick, he felt like he was just showing Blake how much power he had.

Jayden hated this so much, the lack of control he had was killing him. He already had a shitty relationship with the love of his life, tripto, and he didn't need another complicated abusive anything with some asshole who used his badge for an excuse on everything. He dug his short nails into the desk and began to give silent moans against the desk he grew to call home. Finding breathing and swallowing to become difficult some drool slipped past his parted lips and landed on the desk. The entire situation was a nightmare he wished he could wake up from. That any second he would shoot up out of his hotel bed and take a nice deep inhale of his precious blue powder.

What felt like ages passed before Blake was finally done with him, Jayden groaned as he felt the man's hot seed spill into him. He panted in shame knowing how hard he was from the experience; he knew Blake knew it to. He closed his eyes and began to wait for the older man to taunt and tease him about the entire ordeal. Listening to Blake catch his breath made him feel sick, especially as the man slowly pulled out of him before putting himself away; zipping and buttoning his pants before he worked on putting his belt back on. He grabbed Jayden by the arm and pulled the man up uncuffing him he threw the agent to the floor, watching as Jayden shamefully rolled on his side and began to stroke himself to get rid of the pressure in his groin.

"I can let Riley know you are loud… when we catch the bastard anyway." Blake laughed putting the cuffs back on his belt before he retrieved his gun and made way for the door. "Next time you try to stop me I want you to remember this, Norman." Blake hissed before walking out the door; slamming it closed behind him.

After releasing his own need, Jayden covered his face with his hands and rolled on his back. He was embarrassed, exhausted, humiliated, and in horrible pain. After regaining himself he got off the floor and used what dignity he had left and pulled up his boxers and pants. He looked to his bruising writs and gave a soft sigh before heading out to get something to clean up the mess he made.