"Habit?" Vinny asked slinking into the attic where Habit was cleaning up. Vinny's hands were shoved in his pockets. He looked timid and scare but that wasn't unusual. When Habit turned and grinned at Vinny he didn't suspect anything.

"Ya Vin-vin? What can I do for you?" Habit rested his hands on his hips and rocked back on his heals a little. Vinny was hunched so much that Habit hardly had to look up to see his face but he still had to look up a little.

"I-I want to try something." Vinny said creeping closer to Habit. Habit stepped forward to meet Vinny.

"Oh what is it Vin?" Habit asked his eyes half hooded seductively and he pressed himself against Vinny. Vinny took his hands out of his pocket and reached for Habit's waist. Habit smiled at Vinny and then gasped when pain blossomed in his side. He reached for the spot but Vinny grabbed his wrists.

There was a brief struggle that ended with both of them on the floor, Vinny on top of Habit, pinning his wrists to the floor on either side of his head. Habit snarled reaching for his power to push Vinny away. His eyes widened when his power refused to move outside of his skin. He looked up at Vinny and saw that he looked both triumphant and still uncertain.

"I p-put that symbol you showed Noah on the blade. I don't think you can… leave now." Vinny said uncertainly. Habit glanced down and saw the handle of a short knife protruding from his side.

"Clever Vinny. Clever." Habit growled baring his teeth. "You've got me. You can't kill me, you won't be able to keep me so what are you going to do while you've got me?" Vinny hesitated a moment to long and Habit slid one leg between Vinny's legs grinding up against him. "I asked what you were going to do while you had me." Habit repeated laughingly.

"Stop that." Vinny said shakily. Habit smirked and did at again. Suddenly Vinny's hands became bruisingly tight around Habit's writs. "I said stop that Habit." Vinny ordered. "I swear Habit I will punish you if I have to. You showed me how after all."

Habit surprised himself by moaning softly. It had been a long time since anyone had been able to take control away from him. It was deferent, new, exotic even, and Habit wasn't ashamed to admit he wanted more.

"Do it." Habit hissed grinding up against Vinny a third time. He could feel that Vinny was starting to get hard under his pants. Vinny hesitated, then he forced both of Habit's hands above his head so he could pin them with one hand. Habit didn't bother fighting particularly. Vinny grabbed a length of rope that was on the floor making Habit sit up so he could tie Habits hands behind his back then pushed him back down. He bit down hard on Habit's neck and Habit give a low growl then a moan as he got used to the pain and it gave way to a burning pleasure.

"That's right Vin. Take it out on me." Habit moaned. Vinny pulled back a little, Habit registered that his head had snapped to the side before he registered the pain of Vinny's blow. Vinny had backhanded him hard across the face, that would bruise, right now it stung, Habit moaned softly again.

"Shut up." Vinny half growled, there was no trace of his usual timidness now. If Habit had been a bit younger he might have been afraid but there was nothing Vinny could do to him that he was afraid of. So he was free to find this new aggressive confidence hot as hell. Habit bit his lip making himself push down any responses, he didn't want to discourage Vinny just now after all.

Vinny smiled triumphantly and grabbed a handful of Habit's hair, dragging him to his knees. Vinny pulled Habit's shirt over his head leaving it stuck around Habit's tied wrists even further restraining him. Vinny checked to make sure that the knife hadn't been dislodged during the motion, once he was sure it hadn't he walked away from habit. Habit watched Vinny closely as Vinny crossed to the corner of the room where Habit kept a few of his toys. How adventurous little Vince was being tonight!

Vinny picked out a whip, classic, and turned back to Habit. Habit stayed silent, cocking his head to the side slightly as Vinny approached him again. He dared Vinny to act with his eyes, questioning whether Vinny could follow through or not. Vinny hesitated for another moment but then a small crack broke the silence, it was a moment later that Habit felt the corresponding stripe of pain cross his chest. Habit moaned his back arching, Vinny stuck again and again, harder each time.

By the time he stopped Habit was panting and shaking, his entire chest burned from the kiss of the whip. He shifted uncomfortably, his pants were far to tight now. His erection pressed uncomfortably against the cloth. Vinny's eyes finally landed on the tent in Habit's pants and widened slightly then he smirked.

"I really should have guessed as much." Vinny sighed. He sounded disappointed, maybe he was, Habit didn't care.

Vinny dropped the whip, Habit's eyes followed the fall and while they were off Vinny he stepped forward, quickly undoing his pants and sliding them down. He grabbed a fistful of Habit's hair and yanked his head down towards his erection, obviously Vinny was enjoying this too. Habit gasped when his hair was pulled and Vinny took the opportunity to shove his cock half way down Habit's throat.

Habit quickly suppressed Evan's gag reflex and pushed his head down even further, excepting Vinny's dick into his throat. Vinny moaned gripping Habit's hair even tighter as he fucked Habit's throat. Habit relished in the salty taste and relished the way Viny's dick rubbed against the inside of his throat with each thrust leaving it raw and sore.

Habit didn't try to control his moans as he eagerly sucked Vinny off. When Vinny pulled back it was suddenly. Habit found himself whimpering at the loss, the whimper turned into a yelp as he was bent forward so his face was pressed against the floor and his ass was in the air.

He felt the cool air against skin as his pants were quickly pushed down. He practically screamed as Vinny pushed his cock deep into Habit's unprepared ass. One of Vinny's hands was on Habits shoulder, the other still in his hair, using it for leverage as he started to thrust. Habit shuddered, moaning as the pain mixed with pleasure. His ass must have torn because blood started to lubricating the way.

Vinny thrust harder, Habit moaning with every thrust. Rocking back against Vinny desperately after all he didn't really care what happened to this body, it wasn't even really his own. He turned his head so he could see Vinny's face, nearly laughing when he saw how triumphant Vinny looked. Habit was distracted again quickly by another thrust with its accompanying wave of pleasure.

He yelped in sudden pain, Vinny had slapped his ass, hard. Vinny did it again, this time timing it with his thrust. The mix of pain and pleasure was almost more then Habit could take, his hands curled into fists nails digging into his palms.

"More." Habit moaned, he hadn't spoken up till now but he couldn't keep it up anymore. "Harder, please Vinny." Habit groaned, begging unashamedly. Over him he felt Vinny shudder. Another hard slap to his ass and thrust sent Habit over the edge, he gave a shriek as he came. Shuddering as Vinny thrust a few more times erratically and then followed Habit over. Vinny gave a deep groan as he came inside Habit, the salty cum stinging the tears inside Habits ass.

He hissed as Vinny pulled out. Vinny sat down next to Habit hard panting heavily, making the mistake of not checking weather the knife was still in Habits side. Habit grinned widely when he realized it wasn't, it must have fallen out as some point while they had been fucking. Now that he had control of his power he undid the ropes around his wrists in an instant and pulling free. Ignoring the pain in his body he tackled Vinny to the floor before Vinny could realize what had happening.

"That was fun." Habit purred grinning savagely down at Vinny who was looking very scared and small again. "Now let me return the favoure."