To Love and Obey...Pain is love...
Disclaimer...I own no one but my dark obsession with The Wyatt's
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"What are you doing Roman?" Heath asked, more like whined. "What does it look like Ginger, I'm claiming you, I am going to fuck that ass...mmm." Roman said as he shoved three fingers of his left hand into Heath's watering mouth.
Heath tried to mumble around the thick long fingers that he had a match with 3MB soon but Roman just shook his head no and Heath knew to suck and shut up.
Heath stripped his clothes off as he continued to suck on the three digits in his mouth. Wetting them to dripping with his warm saliva.
Roman yanked the fingers from Heath's mouth. Smiling as he did, he couldn't wait to feel up inside Heath's tight asshole. The red-head yelped out suddenly when he felt the three fingers enter into his unprepped hole.
Roman immediately placed his lips on Heath's to swallow any further screams and try to keep the noise from going outside of the locker room. Well more like loud moans of lust and welcomed pain.
Roman called his man Spitfire because his red-head loved his sex hard, fast and painful. In the time they had been together Roman and Heath had only made love once and that was on their third date.
The rest of the times were just like now would turn out be. Hard, fast and full of pent-up sexual rage and heated energy.
Heath pulled his lips from that moan drowning kiss. "Fuck me now Roman! Give me what I need, crave!" Heath stated, his voice sounding forceful.
Roman frowned then took his hand and smacked Heath hard on the ass with his right hand. Knowing damn good and well for the next couple of days that hand print would remain pretty and red. Just the way his spitfire craved.
"Ouch! What was that for?" Heath asked giving Roman a slutty pout. "You didn't say please." Roman said as he thrust his fingers in all the way.
Heath rolled his eyes and received another smack to his ass. "Fine sir, Please fuck me? Damn it!" Heath yelled as his prostate was probed time after time leaving his cock hard and dripping. Heath was becoming a bottle of wanton mess.
Roman smiled and removed his fingers from Heaths ass forcing the red-head to turn around and place his hands on the locker room shelves.
"Spreadim Spitfire! I'm goin in deep!" Roman only warned once before he was buried balls deep inside his Spitfire. Heath had to bite on his wrist to stop the pained scream that came and the pleasure that followed.
Roman moaned out as he thrust hard and fast inside of his lover. He was so happy to feel Heath's tightness wrapped around him.
"I love ya Spitfire." Roman moaned out. Heath remained speechless as his man thrust deep inside. Roman just smiled knowing Heath was too damn lost in the moment to even speak the words that he knew Heath held in his heart.
Roman knew he was loved and he would never let that love go. He knew in his heart he would die for Heath if he had too and Heath felt the same way. Their love was true, binding and forever.
Heath took his cock in his hand and began pumping it in time with his lovers thrusts. "Are you pumping my cock bad boy?" Roman asked. Loving that Heath was feeling so naughty.
Of course Heath could only nod. "That's what I thought. Next time I am binding your hands but now I want you to play with yourself and cum for me. Cum hard baby." Roman gave the order that brought Heath to his heat and his cock spilt the cream over and onto the carpeted floor below.
Three more deep, hard thrusts and a heavy slap to Heath's ass had Roman filing up his Spitfire to over flowing.
"I love you too Roman, always." Heath whispered as he turned around and found love in his lovers trusting eyes...
Meanwhile...
Seth smiled as Brad and Justin walked hand n hand down the hall. He knew the couple had been going through a rough time in the past and he was very glad that they seemed to have found their way back to one another.
"Hi Seth, how are things going?" Brad Maddox asked. Seth only had a smile to give as Dean came up to him and took hold of his hand. "Doing pretty good as you can see, so Justin how have you been?" Seth asked his best friend.
Something not many people knew was that Seth and Justin were best friends, they became friends immediately when Seth moved up to the main roster. "I am doing much better. Maybe we could talk later?" Justin asked, he knew to keep quiet about his and Brad's personal life.
Brad was a very private person behind closed doors. However their love was grand and deep. So when Justin was taken and raped by Wade one night, their lives were rudely interrupted, but love got them through it.
Brad however still held in his heart his revenge, the revenge he wanted someday on Wade Barrett.
"Yeah,call me alright?" Seth asked. He had a feeling something was wrong when Wade Barrett past behind them and Justin lowered his eyes. Seth prayed he was wrong.
"Sorry guys to pull Seth away but I am tired and really want to head to the hotel. We need to get some sleep so we can head on to the next arena." Dean stated. Seth smiled he knew that Dean just wanted to get them alone.
They made love often but Dean and Seth both loved just spending time together and holding one another. Sometimes even more than being inside the other, of course their sex life was wonderful since Dean and Seth had talked and Seth had told Dean everything that CM Punk had put him through in the past.
Dean frowned when he noticed the short-haired tattooed man watching them down the hall. "Yeah sure thing guys. See you tomorrow at Smackdowns taping." Justin replied. When he reached out and hugged Seth, Dean could have sworn he heard a faint growl from somewhere.
Dean was about to say something when Seth turned to face him and kissed him passionately.
All thoughts of any sound or thing surrounding him, faded from Dean when Seth's soft lips were pressed to his and when he parted his lips to taste his love the world seemed to stop.
The loving couple never noticed the soft smile that Phil Brooks held on his lips...
Back in the trainers room...
Hunter stood in the trainers room as Adam sat on the exam room table. He was nervous to see what may have happened to his husband.
"Adam I need you to remove your clothes for me so I can look you over." the physical trainer said. Hunter had only explained very little to Bill Demott as he looked over the younger man.
Adam frowned not wanting to be naked in front of the four men but he brushed his hand over the pocket that held his token. He felt he should obey as Luke had told him to. Standing up from the table, He sighed and began removing his shirt, feeling even more exposed he slowly removed his jeans and finally his underwear.
Hunter watched in horror as his lovers body was exposed to him. He gasped and pain hit his heart as if someone ripped it out. Someone or something had hurt his Addy Doll and hurt him bad.
"A-Ad-Addy D-Doll. Who burned you? Wha-What happened to you?" Hunter asked, feeling sick as his husbands burned, bruised and beaten body came into full display.
Adam looked down not knowing what Hunter was even talking about. He tried to hold in his own gasp as he took in his body that held no had what looked like burns on his chest and the cuts to his wrist was now visible.
"No pain" came words to him from nowhere. He knew they came from his creator.
Shawn noticed the confused look on Adam's face, he grasped his own husbands hand. He could not imagine ever seeing Chris the way Adam looked right then. Adam looked as if he had been in a bad crash.
"Oh um...no one hurt me. I was starting a fire and it popped. I don't feel them much. As for the cuts I was gathering firewood...got clumsy." Adam let the lies roll off his tongue. He did grimace when he remembered how Erick had held the burning poker to his chest and chanted the words "You are not Adam, You are Laadan."
"Addy, are you in pain now?" Hunter asked worried about Adam's sudden change in behavior.
"Umm yeah a little. Look can I get dressed now. All I need is cream for the burns and I will be ok." Adam explained he just wanted to dress, go somewhere alone and wear his protectors token. "Adam I want to do a full exam. Hunter can you, Shawn and Chris step out of the room?" Bill asked.
Adam knew what Bill was looking for. He wondered himself he had been sexually assaulted but he didn't believe he was.
Hunter reluctantly agreed and left the room with the two other men. Bill professionally gave Adam the exam he needed. "Adam did someone harm you? I know when you are lying. Everything you say will stay with me. I just need to know how to help you." Bill said trying to help.
"I dont know." Adam whispered as he blinked his eyes, he was beginning to get a headache from the stress. "I mean no. No one hurt me why? Did you find something?" Adam asked curious if there were any signs. "No there are no signs of rape, but you do have a tiny cut on your, um scrotum." Bill explained.
Adam frowned as he remembered his sister, the female of the family, following orders to cut him down there. That was all he could recall except that the one known as Bray had took the blood from the cut and drank it. Laadan shook off the memory.
"Oh yeah well shitting in the woods can be dangerous sometimes." Adam just brushed it off. Bill just laughed and let it go. "Alright, well man if you need me please call, I am a damn good listener." Bill stated as he walked over to the door and let the men back in.
"Hunter he is fine now, he will be ok. The burns will heal. If you have any problems Adam call me." Bill explained.
Adam nodded and began to redress. He hated the scars he bore but he knew they were from love.
His mind so played upon that the Wyatt's had Adam believing pain was love...
Later that night...
The disturbed man now known to the world as Bray Wyatt sat in his rickety home. He rocked by the dim light of the lantern with the rope in his hand. He smiled as he methodically intertwined the rope with leather.
Holding up the cuffs of leather and rope he imagined all the things he would be doing with this new creation. His cock hardened as he dreamed of the day that his very own sheep, his own creation, would be held down by them.
He opened his pants and took hold of his cock. Jacking off slowly he imagined Seth's lips around his cock. Seth being bound by the leather of rope and strength, having Bray's cock pushed down his throat.
"Fuck so soon Seth, so soon, You will be mine...You will be Bray's" Bray cried out as he came in his hand. He took his cum and rubbed it all along the ten foot rope that would be the only thing his creation will be wearing for all eternity.
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It's update time and hopefully the next chapter will not be far off. I do want to take this time thank each and every reader and reviewer who have taken their time to read this weird story of mine.
I just feel the need to warn you...My plan was not to take this story too far into the darkness, but this is the way it seems to want to go, so be warned in the up coming chapters there will be darkness and non/con with harsh violence, if this kind of thing is not for you then by all means please do not read, for those of you who know me I am just letting this story take over, forgive me if I offend any of you...You have been warned...
Lot's of sweet dark dreams =) MJ