** There is a graphic rape scene in this chapter. It's your choice whether you read it or not. You have been warned **
David's expression quickly changed as he noticed the other boy staring at him, the harsh look in his eyes fading and a smile forming on his lips. He set his keys on the table next to the many family photos, before the older man walked over to the brunette teen, who was standing next to the nervous blonde.
"Kendall, you didn't tell me you planned to have company over. You really should have cleaned up first, don't you think?", he said.
"I don't mind the mess mister... mister..."
"Please, call me David", he said.
"We were just heading up-...," Kendall began, but was interrupted.
"I'm really sorry David, I should probably get going...", Kendall quickly grabbed the older brunettes hand, squeezing it tightly, silently begging him not to leave him alone with the monster. David forced a smile, noticing his step sons actions.
"Don't go...," the blonde whispered, just barely audible. Logan turned, the beautiful boy grasping onto his arm, looking as though he was about to cry. It broke his heart.
"I don't mean to be rude, but Ken, your mom made plans for the family to go out tonight and I would like to straighten up the house before she gets home. Plus, you still have to pick up Katie in a few hours. Please show your friend out. "
The blonde frowned, some of his fear turning into annoyance. He knew exactly why David was pushing Logan out. He should of know this would happen though, how could he have been so stupid to bring him home. He kissed the boy for gods sake and now he was pushing the brunette out of his house.
"Don't worry, I was just heading out anyway," the brunette said, heading towards the door to grab his things. Kendall softly whimpered as the older boys hand was pulled out of his grip. Kendall followed Logan out the front door, stopping as they reached the older boys car that was parked on the side of the street. Logan sighed and immediately frowned as he saw the despair in Kendall's eyes.
"I'll see you tomorrow, blondie. Maybe you can come over to my house after school," Logan said. Kendall smiled, he couldn't help but find the nickname adorable and the fact that he actually wanted to spend time together.
"Yeah, I'd like that," he replied.
Logan smirked, brushing some stay hair out of Kendall's eyes, leaning in and kissing the younger teens cheek. Kendall looked at Logan shocked, they had kissed earlier, but he thought it was just a heat of the moment thing. The thought of Logan really liking him made his insides melt.
"By-bye...," Kendall said, still slightly shocked as Logan got in his car.
"See ya," the brunette grinned, driving away.
Kendall stood there, watching as the car drove off into the distance.
What does all this mean? Does this mean me and Logan are a couple... are we dating? He wouldn't mess with my feelings like this. He was different from the others, right? But why would he like me... I'm nothing.
He sighed as he turned around, walking back to the house. He was nothing, so why would Logan want to be with him, why would anyone want him. Kendall closed the door behind him, silently trying to sneak up to his room.
"Who the fuck is that, you slut!," David screamed, exiting from the kitchen, "Who the fuck is he!"
Kendall slowly backed away from David, stopping when he felt the back of his thighs hit the couch. The older man smiled, walking towards Kendall till his body was pressed against his.
"Are you going to answer me, whore?," he said, grabbing a handful of his sons blonde hair," Or am I going to have to beat the truth out of you?"
Kendall squealed as he felt a sudden jerk of the older males hand, yanking his head back.
"No, no please... He-He's just a boy in my science class. We have a project together. That's all, I-I swear..."
"Sure...," David chuckled darkly, before pushing the teenager over the sofa, "You we're clinging to that boy, practically begging for him to stay and fuck you. That's what he was he for, to fuck you like the slut you are."
Kendall groaned, rubbing his head from where he had hit his head on the coffee table. He stood up quickly as he saw the older man rush towards him.
"You just don't think you have to answer me do you! Well I have news for you...," David grabbed the boy by the throat, pinning him against the wall behind them," You belong to me! You will answer when I ask you a god damn question!"
"No, I-I told you he's just a friend!," the blonde mustered out, wrapping his hands around David's, attempting to pull them off his throat.
"I saw him kiss you before he left, do you let all your friends kiss you and do what they please? Is that what you are? Are you the school whore?," he tightened his grip, taking the boys hands and pinning them down.
"No, I'm not... I'm not a who-..."
"You are mine! And only mine! Do you understand that?"
The blonde nodded his head, choking for air as David's grip started to crush his wind pipe. The older man removed his grip as he noticed the fear in the boys eyes and attacked the boys neck with his lips. Kendall gasped for air as soon as he was released, but felt disgusted as he felt Davids lips against his skin. It was absolutely repulsing how he brought this man pleasure, no matter how hard he tried not to. He pushed the man off him, causing him to tumble over the table.
Kendall hastily rushed up stairs, running into the nearest room and hiding in the dark corner of the closet. He could hear David stomping his feet in the hall, saying profanities under his breath. The bedroom door creaked open and the sound of his footsteps fill the room. The footsteps echo by the bed, then continue till they stop at the closet. The blonde boy held his breath, fighting back the urge to scream as the closet door is ripped open.
David's hazel eyes immediately connect with Kendall's watery green orbs. Kendall's heart stops as the older man's lips twist into a wicked smirk and he reaches for the boys face. He grabs Kendall, tightening his grip around his, pulling the boy up and pushing him against the wall again.
"You think you could run away from me? You can't bitch, I'm your worst fucking nightmare."
Kendall winces, trying not to tilt his head back for air, it would only make David angrier. He drags his step son out of the closet, throwing him on the floor. His head and back slam against the wall with a loud crack.
"Get the fuck up..."
The blonde slowly gets up, leaning against with wall. David walks over to the boy and grabs him, picking him up and tossing him on the bed. Tears fall from Kendall's eyes as the man gets on top of him and takes of both of their shirt. He takes the younger males hands, pinning them above his head before securing them together with the meterial. David smirks as the boy beneath him whimpers and squirms.
"You make such beautiful noises, Kendall...," David groaned, grinding his hips against the blondes. A sick smile covers the brunette's face as he slowly removes their pants and palms the youngers semi-hard cock through his boxers.
"So hard for me, huh?"
"No... th-that's just a na-natural reaction...", Kendall whimpered, resisting the urge to buck into his hand.
"Mmhmm. It is a reaction for a filthy slut like you."
He pulled down Kendall's boxers, staring at the exposed boy infront of him, looking at each one of the bright red scars. He laughed, spreading his legs while still examining the abused skin.
"I'm the only one who would ever want to fuck you. As soon as someone sees these disgusting scars they wouldn't want anything to do with you. You're weak and pathetic. You've proven it and left physical reminders of it with each of your cuts all over your worthless body. You're nothing."
Before he could even reply, the man shoved his length into the unprepared boy, sending waves of pain through his spine. The boy screams, writhing underneath the older as he carelessly pounds into him. He takes Kendall's hips, holding them down, directly hitting his prostate with each thrust. The room is filled with the sound of the brunette's savage grunts and the teenagers soft moans and sobs.
David reaches down, taking the boys cock and pumping it at the same pace as his thrust. Kendall can't help it anymore, the natural reactions taking over, causing him to buck his hips into each tug.
"Yeah, Come for me baby..."
Just like that, the younger boy exploded, rope after rope of white covering his and David's chest till the boy was empty. David quickly followed as the blondes muscles spastically tightened around him, painting the boy's insides white.
The man pulled out of Kendall, rolling to the side and laying next to the boy he'd just taken control over. He finally got up, taking a good look at the kid and smiling. His chest was still heaving up and down and he looked absolutely broken.
"Clean this up before anyone gets home, you worthless fuck," David said, pleased with how he left the blonde. He walked out of the room, closing the door behind him, leaving Kendall to cry into the soiled sheets.
He felt completely dirty. He felt like a disgusting whore. But maybe that's all he was, just a worthless pleasure. Cause he sure did feel like it.
...
"James, he's an amazing guy, why shouldn't I date him?", Logan asked, looking at his friend who was stuffing his face with a bag of chips.
The taller brunette shifted in his seat, getting comfortable.
"I'm not saying you shouldn't, I'm just saying that your getting yourself into a lot if you decide to go out with him. He's sweet and all, but you're going to have to protect him from Dak and Steve all the time."
Logan sighed, "I wouldn't have to protect him if those two assholes just left him alone! They have no reason to treat him like shit."
"You really do like this guy?"
"Yeah, more than I've liked anyone else. He makes it so complicated though... but I'm willing to do anything just to let him know I care. I just want him to trust me with any of his secrets."
"Dude, you know I love you and all but I'm way too hungry right now to get into a deep conversation with you right now. So please, pass me the nacho cheese!"
"Sometimes I think you only stay my friend cause I feed you!," Logan laughed, handing the boy the dip.
"Well, why else would I put up with your shit if you didn't feed me! Plus, your mom loves me more than she loves you, so I'm here to stay!," James joked, pushing the shorter brunette over and running off with his food.
"It's only because you're prettier!," Logan yelled, getting up and tackling his best friend.
Bleep blop bloop, I'm sorry if you hate me for writing that and for taking forever to update! I'm so stuck on all my stories . Anyway, I hope this wasn't terrible and I hope you leave me some feedback!