Gay shit goes down. Just warning you.

His watch read 21:47.

An odd time for dinner, but free food is free food. Cole was glad that Jason wanted to offer an apology gift for all the inconveniences, and truly believe that the man had finally come to his senses.

Whore.

It was naturally dark, the only light being that of lampposts. Surprisingly the elder lived in a more 'unappealing' part of the city, so Cole made sure to walk briskly past alley openings and other, potentially dangerous, areas.

It wasn't long before he reached the house, relief washing over him as he knocked loudly on the door.

"Wow." He was greeted with Jason looking him up down, licking his lips. "You know how to dress up."

Cole avoided his uncomfortably hungry stare, blushing reluctantly. "I… th-thanks. You too."

The elder wore a pair of navy jeans and a plain white shirt, he top buttons unbuttoned and sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Standard fuckboy attire. He smirked at the compliment. "Cheers. Right, come in then! You're probably cold."

Nodding as he was ushered inside, the sudden rush of warmth made him less tense. The brunet guided him into the dining room, the younger's eyes widening with a mix of emotions.

A candle lit dinner.

Just what he wanted. Not.

He noticed a box sat on a nearby stool, strategically placed so this very moment would be happening. But before he could find his words, a firm pair of hands took hold of his hips from behind him. "Take a seat."

Cole swallowed as he slowly broke from the others grasp and sat down in one of the two chairs, still mesmerized by everything that was going on. "You didn't have to do this, Jason." He spoke quietly, his hand hovering over the lid covering his plate.

"Of course I did." Jason spoke proudly, a smile present on his face. He reached for a bottle of crimson alcohol. "Wine?"

"Um, Okay." His cheeks flushed as the brunet let out a small laugh, annoying him slightly. "What's so funny?

"You're so timid, Cole. Earth Master my ass." The wine bottle was placed back down as he raised his glass to his mouth and his lips curved into a cheeky smirk. "It's cute."

Cole stared at him bluntly. "Oh really."

"Yep. You're so interesting, you know that right?" His eyes became hazed. They hadn't even started eating yet. "You use your body to make cash, but the minute someone takes your V card you play hard-to-get. Personally, I find it super attractive~"

Oh. This again.

The Earth Master closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. This wasn't the route he wanted the conversation to take. "Let's… Let's just eat, okay?"

"Go ahead!" Jason purred. "You're gonna love it!"

Feeling slightly more optimistic, Cole carefully lifted the silver lid and stared down at his meal. He couldn't lie; it did look really good.

"I couldn't really think of anything, so I just thought "fuck it, I'm doing a roast"."

"No, no, it looks great! Thank you!" Curse his politeness.

Jason took another sip from his glass, nodding towards the raven. "No, thank you."

The night went on as Cole had expected it to. Jason shamelessly flirting with him as he ignored the suggestive and excessive compliments. The clock on the wall told him that it was close to midnight, which annoyed him slightly.

The two were sat comfortably on the couch, the radio playing quietly in the background.

The shorter male watched as he was poured another glass of wine, already feeling tipsy. He looked out the window with glass in hand and cheeks rosie and flushed.

This was his seventh glass.

Flash.

Jason grinned as he lowered his phone and pulled up the photo. "Damn. What a poser."

Cole giggled and swatted away the phone. "Delete that~! I look-"

"Beautiful? Hot? Lustful?" The elder looked back at the photo, shuffling closer to the drunk teen.. "It's a great look."

Cole blushed even darker, staring at him as his felt an arm snake around his waist. He was confused as to why he wasn't moving away, the alcohol having taken over his body. "Ah… what…" Jason began placing kisses up and down the younger's neck, running his tongue along the pale skin of his collar bone as he pulled down the hoodie's neck line. Cole shuddered nervously, groaning as he tried moving away from him.

"Hey… it's okay…" A soft voice purred into his ear, pulling him back and onto his lap. He could feel the Earth Master heat up in his drunken state, panting anxiously as he tried to squirm out of his hold. Slowly the elder, now holding his friend's waist, began guiding his hips back and forth, rocking his ass against his manhood. Cole let out a sharp whine of discomfort as an instinct reaction, wanting it to stop. Upon hearing this, Jason paused, but didn't loosen his grip. "What's the matter, babe?"

"This is wrong… I don't like this…I-I haven't—"

"Whoops, can't use that excuse any more." Jason teased, breathing hotly into the younger's shoulder. "I've already stolen it, haven't I…?"

Cole spoke quietly, swallowing his pride. "I want to go home. Please…"

The brunet pursed his lips in annoyance. Completely ignoring him, he continued to grind the younger onto him, gradually becoming more fast. His friend cried out over and over, not knowing what was poking his rear. "You are a lightweight, aren't you? D'you want to stop?"

Cole nodded sadly, now being able to slide back onto the couch and off his lap. He watched anxiously as Jason rose from his seat, walked to the window, and closed the curtains.

"What… what are you doing…?" The raven spoke quietly. His head turned to face the man, just as he was forced into an unwanted kiss. He froze. Jason broke the kiss soon after, staring at him with lust full eyes. Before Cole knew it, he had his back down on the couch, arms pinned uncomfortably above his head as the taller male towered over him hungrily, forcing his legs over his shoulders.

With his spare hand, Jason used it to slide under the black hoodie feel around.

"Don't… n-no…" Cole whimpered, buckling his hips at the cold touch.

The elder grunted at the surprise movement as a smirk tugged at his lips. He began rubbing his hand up and down the younger's inner thigh, releasing his wrists from his other hand and doing the same on the other leg.

The Earth Master twitched uncontrollably. Maybe because of the feeling, or maybe because he was scared shitless. He didn't know at this point. His arm covered his eyes as he refused to look at what was about to be done to him as he felt he legs being spread further apart.

But then it stopped.

"I… I can't do this to you." Jason muttered, each word dripping with guilt. "I'm so sorry, Cole… I…"

Cole took this as an opportunity to awkwardly take his legs off the elder's shoulders, instinctively backing away.

"I can't let you go home."

What.

"I'm sorry, I really am, but it isn't safe for you out there. It's late and dark and I don't want you to get hurt. You understand?"

The raven swallowed. "So I have to stay here…?"

The brunet smiled softly. "Don't worry, though." He carefully stood up, offering him a hand up."I have a spare room." He began leading him through the house and down to the basement, Cole surprisingly grateful for the hospitality. "I rarely have guests, so this is kind of a make-shift room." He explained. "Sorry if it isn't to your ninja standards."

"Heh, as long as there's a bed." He giggled, eyes squinting as he was ushered down the stairs and into the darkness. It was eerily cold, as if it had been abandoned for quite some time.

Suddenly a light flashed on, catching him off guard slightly as he took in his surroundings.

Oh god.

He spun on his heel, eyes wide as he tried to make a run for the stairs. A force kept him in place as he yelled and kicked his legs about in panic. Jason held onto the small teen from behind him, growling angrily as he grew impatient. "Get off- get off me!"

The brunet remained still.

Cole panted heavily as he continued fighting, tears pricking in his eyes as he was suddenly blinded by a black fabric, plunged into darkness.

His breath hitched as he was pushed down onto what guessed was the bed he'd noticed seconds before, crying out as he felt something lock around his wrists, keeping them bound together. "Ah, stop it! I-I can't breathe–"

"Shhhh." As finger was placed to his lips. "Try and sleep."

Cole shook his head frantically. This had to be a nightmare. He'd drank too much. Suddenly he was being kissed again – more passionately than before – and being pushed down onto the mattress. He couldn't work out what was going on.

"Please! Don't! Where are you? Please, Jason, PLEASE!" The Earth Master wailed as tears began streaming down his face.

"I'll be down later on, okay babe?" The familiar voice assured, the bed creaking as Cole panted heavily. "I've got some friends coming over soon, so you'll have some company." No emotion could be heard in his tone. "Won't be long~" He cooed, the sound of his feet climbing up the first few stairs being heard.

The door suddenly closed, locking.

Oof.