A/N I am currently working on updating my other stories but this just popped into my head today. Possible one shot. TRIGGER WARNING Assault, rape, manipulation.
"You know the rules Walter" Tim snarled as he pinned the smaller man against the wall "You even think about telling anyone and Paige is going to suffer for it. Your lips should only be loose for my cock do you understand?!" Walter shuddered in fear, for both himself and Tim's oblivious girlfriend- the love of Walter's life. His stomach turned over in revulsion but he managed to stutter out an answer "Y-y-yes". Tim growled in anger as he yanked Walter's hair back "Yes what?!" He snarled angrily. Walter gulped and swiftly corrected himself "Yes s-s-sir". Tim's eyes softened for a moment as he stroked Walter's face "Good boy" he cooed "Since you're being so polite you can have a treat. On your knees!"
Walter mentally rolled his eyes. He didn't consider THAT a treat but it was better than the alternative. He just wished he was in a position that if he said anything he'd be believed. Everyone seemed to be taken by 'Mr Perfect' and Walter knew that with his jealous and childish actions previously no one would take him seriously if he did say anything. His face burned with humiliation as he lowered himself to the ground and awaited further instruction.
Tim smiled "You've had me wound up and hard for you all day, teasing me with your perfect lips and tight arse. I swear you wind me up on purpose. Paige is a good fuck but she doesn't turn me on like you do. Doesn't feel as good either." He said undoing his belt and lowering his trousers and boxers. "Now put those lips to good use and suck me".
Walter knew, unfortunately from experience, that the better job he did sucking him off the less likely he was going to demand anything else of him today. Swallowing the bile that threatened to come into his mouth he leaned forward on his knees and cupped Tim's balls while he massaged the tip of his erect cock with his tongue before taking him fully into his mouth. He knew he couldn't allow himself to detach from the current situation if he wanted it to end soon and instead licked and sucked the Seal's cock until Tim twisted and gripped his hair painfully forcing Walter to deep throat him at speed. Walter shut his eyes tightly as Tim neared orgasm, knowing what was coming next. As he exspected Tim made a point of cumming all over Walter's face and thankfully clothed chest as a show of ownership.
"What do you say?" Tim prompted the humiliated genius "Th-Th-Thank you" Walter muttered. Tim narrowed his eyes "LOUDER! Thank you what?!" He shouted, making poor Walter jump "Th-Thank y-you Master" replied Walter fearfully.
Tim liked to know Walter was his and only his. He'd never forget the shame he felt the day he begged Tim to allow him to remove the male chastity belt he'd forced upon him so he wouldn't get pulled aside by customs on the way to visit his parents in Ireland. Walter had failed to hold back tears and had openly wept while he'd been strip searched at the airport. The officers doing it were sympathetic when they realised it was not a case of Walter just being into BDSM and urged him to report his abuser.
Tim had been pleased that Walter had not disobeyed his orders and allowed him to remove it just before the journey home but had still forced Walter to remain silent while he brutally raped him in his childhood bedroom, above the living room where Paige, Sly and Walter's Parents sat together gossiping unaware of the horrors going on above them. Now instead Walter wore an engraved silver chain necklace below his shirt collar declaring Tim's ownership of him, which Tim regularly checked he hadn't removed.
Tim yanked Walter's hair upwards forcing Walter to stand before pushing him back against the wall with a bruising kiss, forcing his tongue into Walter's mouth. When Walter failed to reciprocate straight away Tim stepped back. But only to punch Walter hard in the face, bruising him immediately. Knowing what would be demanded of him Walter didn't even wait to be told before speaking as if from a script "I'm fine. I just tripped over." He said emotionlessly. Tim smirked as he replied patting Walter's face and then giving him a swift kiss "Good boy. Your learning. Just remember the price of your disobedience, you wouldn't want anyone to get hurt because of you would you?" Walter shook his head "N-N-no". He'd do anything to keep Paige safe from the abuse he'd endured. Tim was done for now thank god.
Both of them had failed to notice the Birdroni recording their every move, recording their every sound. It was only a matter of time before Slyvester would check the footage for a yoghurt thief and discover something much more troublesome.
Walter was numb to the pain he shouldve been feeling as the scalding water from the shower beat down on his body. He scrubbed and scrubbed his body until he ran out of shower gel and when he finally got out he violently brushed his teeth until his gums began to bleed. Afterwards he laid down in his bed cocooned himself fully in his covers.
As sleep began to claim him Walter wondered, not for the first time. How much better it would be if he just never woke up.