Captive

Chapter 16

Adam cowers in a corner, pulling his knees to his chest.

The old man sits on the bed and takes a chocolate out of his pocket.

- Do not be afraid. I won't hurt you. Sit here next to me. I just want to talk to you. Here, a chocolate.

Adam didn't move, terrified.

- Don't make me sit on the floor next to you. I'm already very old. I couldn't get up. Come, have the chocolate. Sit down here and we'll talk.

Afraid, but hoping that the man was there to help him, he gets up and approaches slowly.

- Sit here. Do not be afraid. – the man said, again.

Adam sits with his head down and his hands clenching his shorts.

The man reaches out and places the chocolate on Adam's leg. He looks at the man who smiles at him. So, Adam loaded up on the chocolate and ate while the man spoke.

- What is your name?

-Adam.

- And how old are you?

- 12 years.

- you are very grown up for your age. You’re almost a man – the old man says, sweating from the excitement he felt.

Adam finishes eating the chocolate and the man takes the paper out of his hand and sends it to the floor.

- Do you like chocolate?

Adam nod.

- Fortunately. So what do you give me in return?

Adam lifts his head and looks at the man in confusion.

The old man strokes Adam's face, making him flinch.

- What are you going to do for me after I was so good to you and gave you a chocolate?

- I have nothing.

- Yes, you do. Don't you know?

- What do I have? – he asks, confused.

- Your beautiful face, your soft mouth.

- I can't give you my face. – Adam says, innocently.

- But you can make me feel good with that mouth.

Adam thinks the man wants a kiss on the cheek and reaches out, placing his lips against the man's face.

Smiling, he says to the man.

- Thanks for the chocolate.

- Are you acting stupid or don't you really understand? – the old man asks, panting.

Confused, Adam becomes scared again.

The man gets up and takes out his c**k, which was filled with blood that had flown south.

Adam gets scared and looks away.

The man turns to him, who was still sitting on the bed and holding Adam by the hair, and with the other hand holding his c**k, he says.

- Open that beautiful mouth. Pretend it's a lolipop. You just have to suck it.

Adam tries to let go, but the man holds his hair too tightly, pulling some of it out and hurting him. He was stronger than humans, but for some reason, he was weaker than a baby.

- Adam, open your mouth and suck this lolipop if you don't want to get beaten up and have me go to your mother and kill her.

Adam is startled by what he has just heard, closes his eyes and opens his mouth, feeling something warm and soft enter and hit his throat.

The act took little time. And when some hot, sticky stuff goes down his throat, Adam pushes the man away and vomits on the floor.

The old man panted, tired and satisfied. All the sweet talk was gone. When Adam stops vomiting and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, the old man grabs him and, turning him around, pushes him onto the bed. Keeping his hand on Adam's neck, pressing him against the mattress, and with the other hand, he lowers Adam's shorts, until his round, childish ass is visible.

At that moment, when the pain of feeling that fat, disgusting old man enter the place where his needs normally came from, when uncontrollable screams came from his mouth from the terrible pain that it caused him to feel, Adam wished to die.

When a 12-year-old child wants to die, it's because his world has ended. That's what that old man had done. He entered him brutally, used his body as he pleased. Making that liquid that made him vomit entered him, one, two, three times, until he lost consciousness.

End of frashback

Adam looked at Sergey. He wasn't old and fat. He was quite handsome and with a body that seemed perfect, but was he as old and fat on the inside as the first one who f****d him?

Sergey feels that Adam doesn't believe him, but as long as he does what he says, trust comes later.

He wasn't going to say anything else. He needed to be assured that Adam would not betray him, so on that first visit he would remain silent.

They both sat on the bed, and Adam felt so strange, but at the same time so warm. No one, since he arrived there, had ever said they wouldn't hurt him and complied.

Who that man was, and what he wanted, Adam didn't know, but if he could have that time of peace, in the company of someone, it would be the best time he had had since arriving there.

That cell that was his world, since unscrupulous men took him, would now be lonelier.

After almost 3 hours, Sergey gets up, takes off his coat and opens his shirt. He makes Adam stand up, and with an apology, he rips the boy's clothes off, leaving him naked.

Adam thinks that he was going to rape him after all, but Sergey goes to the bathroom that the room had and wets his hair, as if he had washed himself.

There was something he had to do, even if he didn't want to. He jerks off, trying to think about something that will make him forget where he was and when he comes, he collects his c*m in his hand and goes to Adam.

- Forgive me. I know this is disgusting, but they have to think I raped you.

Sergey rubs his c*m on the skin of Adam's buttocks. Then he rolls up his sleeve, and with his nails, he rips the skin off his arm and cleans the blood off Adam's skin. The bed is unmade, looking like there was a war, and more blood is spread on the bed.

Adam doesn't react, he simply observes.

When Sergey thinks everything is ready, he tells Adam.

- Now it's your turn. When they come, you have to pretend to be in pain. You have to have the same look you usually have when someone hurts you, and never go into a room thinking it's me. always come as you always come. I promise I'll try to get you out of here, but it won't be soon. I can't do it that fast, so please be brave.It's hard to leave you behind, knowing monsters will hurt you.

Adam looks at Sergey and does something he hasn't done since the day he was raped for the first time. He kisses Sergey on the face, and makes a sad smile.

- Beat me up.

- Sorry? – Sergey says.

- Beat me up. It's okay, I'm used to it. And I heal quickly.

- I can't beat you.

- If you don't hit me, they'll get suspicious. Give me some punches. I can handle it and then you can come back.

Sergey swallows hard. Hitting such a beautiful creature? But he thinks. Adam was right. He had already done so many horrible things. It would be another one, but this time, he was near to putting an end to that mafia that maintains a house they calls paradise, offers pleasure, and deep down there is only hell there.

He raises his arm and makes a fist, and punches Adam in the face. It wasn't too hard, but Adam drew blood from a cut on his lip.

- Sorry, it was too rough.

- Stop apologizing. Another one. stronger.

Sergey hits again, this time harder, and Adam's eye immediately starts to swell.

- Again. Stronger.

Sergey punches again and again, Adam asks for another and another and another, until his legs give out and he falls to his knees, making Sergey fall to his knees in front of him with tears in his eyes.

- Thank you for giving me this time of peace. I hope you come back to see me,

- You're hurt.

- In 1 hour I'll be fine. This was a hit I gladly received. Compared to all the others, it didn't hurt.