Sebastian felt like hurting John for no reason. He saw the blond in the kitchen about to leave but the red head stopped him, making eye contact and seeing that the other was nervous; Sebastian just grinned.

"You want something?" John asked.

"Yes, you bent over the counter."

John didn't obey right away so Sebastian grabbed one arm, putting it behind the doctor's back and forcefully bending him over the counter. "This really doesn't have to hurt, but since you chose not to listen it will."

"Please, don't." John begged.

"Last I checked, you were no longer in control, whore!" He barked.

The red head quickly leaned against the blonde, hand undoing the John's trousers and pulling them down along with his pants. He felt the blond shivered as he heard the sniper undo his own trousers. John could fight back but it would just make the situation worse. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath just before the other pushed into him. John screamed loudly as his eyes watered up while the other thrust long and hard into his arse; he felt the pain from not being ready for the intrusion by the other.

"Admit it, you want this, whore." He taunted John who was at a loss for words. "Oh, you must be speechless."

John wanted so desperately to get the man off of him but his whole body was tensed up due to the pain. He heard the other groan out his release into the blond and staying in for a few moments before pulling out. The seed stung the tears Sebastian had caused within him, causing the blonde to wimper. John's arm was released from the sniper grip he looked at the doctor, who wasn't moving.

"You are speechless."

"I didn't do anything." John whimpered in pain.

"I don't need a reason." Sebastian said.

The blond slide off the counter to the floor, crouching on the floor as the other cleaned himself up before going to the living room and turning the Telly on, ignoring John's pain. He got up, pulling his pants and trousers up as he stumbled towards the downstairs bathroom. He was used to the pain, but right now it was getting to him. At least after what Jim had done this morning. The flat door opened.

"Where's that whore of mine?" Jim asked, walking in.

"In the bathroom cleaning up."

"Played with him?"

"Yea, got bored and he just happened to be around."

"Johnny boy, get out here!" Jim all but yelled. The blond walked out, still a bit unsteady. "I sure hoped you behaved for my partner."

"Mostly." John said.

"He didn't obey an order right away."

"Is that so?" Jim said cocking a brow, "Johnny boy come here."

The blond walked over and was pushed to the couch by Jim, "Didn't I tell you to listen to Sebastian?"

"Yes." John answered.

"Next time listen or you will be punished." The man walked away as Sebastian looked at the blond who was clearly still in pain.

The red head saw John look at him, "It would be so much easier for you to submit now and give up on your detective finding you."

"He'd never leave me here to suffer."

"Oh, he already has. You're still here, after all." Sebastian stood up, lingering over the doctor before leaning in and placing either hand on each side of the couch putting his face close to John's, "He doesn't want a whore like you.. You sure haven't said no to anything we have done."

"I wasn't given a choice. Sherlock loves me, he will find me."

Sebastian chuckled, "You left him in a heartbeat to be with Jim, do you really think he still loves you? He probably already moved on."

John looked away, trying to not let Sebastian's words get to him. It only seemed to be harder now that he was starting to believe that Sherlock might not be looking for him anymore. The blond saw the other straighten up and walk away; he didn't want to believe the man he loved would think that John didn't care about him just because he went with Jim. He had only done it to protect Sherlock from Moriarty harming the detective.


only two chapters to go before this is complete.