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To Alban, Sonny was the light of his life, the missing piece needed to fill his heart with love. He was the sun that always shone no matter how dark it was, and Alban would do anything to keep it that way. He really did mean anything.
It's no surprise that Alban stalked Sonny everyday. He always knew where he was and what he was doing, and knew multiple minor details such as his major negi obsession and what his favourite sushi was. Besides, these were all things Sonny had mentioned to him anyways by being someone close to him.
So who was meant to stop him from kidnapping the one he adores? He even dared cuffing Sonny's hands behind his back to the chair he sat on, and tied his legs too, not forgetting to add extra layers of rope around his waist. He couldn't risk Sonny escaping now could he?
To be honest, it wasn't as difficult as he thought it would be to kidnap someone as strong as Sonny, but when his older cousin, Luca, was a Mafia boss, practically anything like this could be done for him in an instant.
Though, despite how desperate Alban was to use, love and assure Sonny. A certain childhood friend of the blonde came to mind.
It was a boy who'd recently gathered courage and confessed to Sonny, but left before a response could be given. However that wasn't the only thing that inspired hatred towards him.
Another was during the time of a small gathering between them. Alban was invited by Sonny to hangout at a café. What he didn't know was that more people had been invited, that childhood friend of his included. The other people didn't matter that much.
Anyways, Alban might've stared at Sonny too much as when he quickly left to the bathroom, he realised that certain pest followed him. He starting having a go at Alban, telling him to stay away from Sonny because he was too good for him.
Frankly, Alban agreed with that entirely, but he wasn't going to let him go because of it.
Instead, he was determined to bring him closer— another reason why he'd kidnapped Sonny.
Not only him however, due to that whole incident never leaving his mind. Alban asked a trusted Mafia he knew to bring that pest along too. He wanted to treat him to a show before his inevitable death.
Which is why across the room the pest was also tied up, not to a chair though, to a metal pole that stretched from the floor to the ceiling. Legs roped together with his hands double tied with handcuffs, given by a Mafia, and even more rope. Alban wanted him to hurt and ache.
On top of that, the pest was seated on the cold flooring, Alban figured that he didn't deserve to sit on a chair after the attitude he showed him.
With that, Alban stood in the shadows as the room was dimly lit in the middle where the two people sat facing each other. A huge mattress in the centre separated them further, it had a few purposes but it was mainly for later.
The brunette sat atop the random table that stood by the wall. He was swinging his legs slowly which were heavy due to the long combat boots he was wearing that met below his knees.
He really wasn't wearing much other than a black skirt with pockets that were found collecting dust in his wardrobe, as well as a cropped hoodie that revealed the majority of his baby soft stomach.
He wore such little clothing as despite him not needing to, for what he was about to do, he didn't want that pest to see his private areas. Besides, he found himself to be quite cute in this outfit, and he hoped that Sonny too would find him adorable or even sexy in it.
It was boring, really, sitting and waiting for one of them to wake up from their slumber. But, the sight of Sonny's gorgeous features kept him entertained.
When Sonny had arrived, he was wearing black leather jeans paired with a leather jacket and a simple black top to match. Alban always drooled over the sight of Sonny in black and decided to keep them on since he also didn't want the pest to see any of his crush's best parts, only Alban was allowed to see them. Heck, it was a blessing in itself to see his beautifully sculpted face anyways.
Finally, after waiting around and almost deciding to sleep on the mattress, better yet on Sonny, the childhood friend chose to woke up first, it really was convenient for Alban afterall.
Especially when the look of pure horror appeared on the boy's face, quickly looking at Sonny and everywhere else in the room but unable to see anything due to the only light being above him. No windows at all were to be seen in the room.
"Sonny!" The boy called out in fear, Alban rolled his eyes, regretting not shutting his mouth with tape.
"Sonny please! Wake up!" The pest began screaming again, causing Alban to finally speak up.
"Quit whining, and let him have his beauty sleep." The brunette said as he stood up from the table and slowly took small steps towards the light, not yet out of the darkness.
"Your voice is familiar... who are you?" The boy questioned, his tone went scared with a mix of stern.
"Have a guess." Alban giggled as he decided to walk behind Sonny's chair rather than the middle.
"I'm not guessing, just tell me who you are!" He yelled as he attempted to pull away from the ropes but to no avail.
"Are you that forgetful? You can't even remember the person you had a go at in a bathroom at the café for no reason?" Alban asked the rhetorical question as he took a single stride forwards to reveal his face in the light, standing behind his love with a smirk on his face.
"It's you... you fucking monster. What do you think you're doing?" The pest shouted in anger as he saw Alban, speaking again upon glancing at Sonny. "I told you to stay away from him! Why is he here?"
"I remember you telling me that, but I don't recall ever caring about what you said." The brunette claimed as he slowly wrapped his arms around Sonny's neck from behind, hugging him sweetly whilst smugly staring at the boy on the floor.
"Sonny wake up already! Stop touching him you freak." The boy demanded.
"Or what? You gonna hurt me? Don't forget who's in control here." Alban laughed as he buried his head on Sonny's shoulder for a moment, embracing the warmth of his sunshine.
"Why are you doing this? What have we ever done to you?" The boy asked, his voice descending into even more fear.
"It's not we it's just you. My dear hasn't done anything, all I want to do is give him my love." Alban claimed, continuing to speak. "You on the other hand... you yelled at me for no reason and I've heard that you recently asked Sonny out, right?"
"You've been stalking him too?!" The pest sighed out harshly in disbelief. "Duh, how else would I have known that?"
"You're fucking unbelievable." The one on the floor pointed out, death staring Alban as he did so. "Wouldn't you do the same?" Alban questioned, pulling his arms away from Sonny to walk around the front and sit on his lap instead. The brunette sighed in comfort at the feeling and rested his head on Sonny's shoulder once again.
"Don't you dare compare us."
Alban ignored him and still continued to talk. "Sonny's too perfect, even you can agree with that. So wouldn't you do the same? He's too perfect to leave alone, isn't he?" The brunette asked as he brought a hand to gently caress the blonde's cheek, rubbing it ever so softly with his thumb, and admiring the peaceful expression on his face.
"He is perfect, I agree. But I'd never become a monster like you are because of it."
"Don't lie to me. We both know you'd want to keep Sonny all to yourself just like I do."
"Stop comparing yourself to me, we are nothing alike!"
"Hm... no, I really do believe you'd do the same, we are alike. We both love Sonny, we both want to keep Sonny to ourselves, and we both just want to hold him forever...—Oh, but there is one difference."
Before Alban could speak again, Sonny's eyelids fluttered open gently. His piercing periwinkle eyes gazed around the room, adjusting his vision to the light shining on him.
"Sonny, good morning. Did you sleep well?" Alban asked in a sweet and tender voice, lifting his head off his shoulder to directly face the blonde.
"Sonny! Please! We need to get out of here!" The boy yelled in desperation upon seeing his crush awaken.
"...Alban? What is this?" The blonde questioned when seeing him sat on his lap, too dizzy to register the screaming from his childhood friend.
"This is a safe place Sonny. No one can disturb us here...—except for that pest screaming behind me." Alban rolled his eyes again at the constant yelling. "Why is he here? And why am I here?" Sonny looked to see his friend sitting on the floor, and tied to a pole.
It was then he realised he was also tied up, though to a chair instead. "Sonny, my prince. You're here because I want to give you my love, and he's here because I want him to see me give love to the very person he likes." Alban laughed evily at the thought of making the pest see a heartbreaking vision before his death.
"Alban... why am I tied up? And, what do you mean by give love?" Sonny kept on asking questions in a quiet voice, not finding the energy to yell at the person who kidnapped him.
"I don't want you trying to run away while I do this my dear. And would you like a starter of what I mean by give love?" Alban asked excitedly with a wide grin plastered on his face.
"Alban..." Sonny gasped quietly.
"You fucking psycho!" The pest screamed loudly.
They spoke as Alban slid down onto his knees from Sonny's lap, sitting with his head between the blonde's thighs, close to his clothed dick. "I'll make you feel nothing but pleasure Sonny! I promise." Alban claimed with a giggle as he clutched the man's belt and unclasped it, soon after pulling the zipper down with his teeth.
"Don't you fucking dare Alban!" The boy spoke out with a shocked expression. "Oh shut up will you? I know you're jealous but stop talking." Alban rolled his eyes but soon relaxed as he pulled down the man's boxers the best he could.
"Sonny?! Are you okay?" The other screamed again, tears streaming down his face now.
Sonny couldn't say anything, not when he felt a wet warmth engulf his cock, and a skilled tongue swirling around him. Sonny did nothing but close his eyes and groan at the feeling of Alban's mouth. The brunette pulled away for a moment as he kissed the tip of his treasure, words were heard instead. "Sonny's more than okay." He spoke for him. Soon after, Alban began starting on Sonny's dick again as he placed kitten licks upon his cock, cutely kissing it all over.
Sonny was very big, so it was no surprise that when Alban fit as much of him in his mouth as he could, it still wasn't enough to cover all, so Alban's hands had to fill in the gap. He slowly began stroking the blonde's cock, sucking the length and savouring the taste of it.
"Alban please..." Sonny groaned out, his head thrown backwards as he began to slightly thrash his arms which were behind his back.
Alban had no idea what the boy behind him was screaming for, because all he cared about in that moment was just Sonny. He only cared for Sonny.
"Alban, wait! I'm- ah... don't s—" Sonny whipped his head forwards again as he stared at Alban with teary eyes and then glanced at his friend who sat there in silence, teardrops raining down his face at what was happening.
The brunette then smiled as he sensed Sonny was near, and so, he stroked even faster and rougher till he heard a loud moan and felt a warm liquid trickle down his throat.
The smaller slowly pulled his mouth away from Sonny's cock as he swallowed every single drop of his prize.
He waited until Sonny looked at him to open his mouth and stick his tongue out with a blush, not before saying: "Look Sonny! I swallowed all of it. Aren't I a good boy?"
The taller didn't reply, all he did was let out a sigh and close his eyes. That was until Alban spoke again.
"My prince, please don't fall asleep yet. We're not done, that was only the starter remember?"
"You bitch! Stop doing this to him!" The pest spoke with tears leaking from his face, not wanting to see anymore of what was happening.
"Would you stop yelling? You're so loud for goodness sake." Alban sighed in frustration.
Afterwards, Alban slightly covered Sonny's dick again to prevent the pest from seeing something he wasn't allowed to. He stood up onto his legs that felt jelly from kneeling down a lot, but it was so worth it.
"Sonny! Look at the outfit I wore for you." Alban spoke happily as he waited for the blonde to open his eyes again in order to twirl around cutely for him. "Am I pretty? I hope you like it." He added on with a blush when showing off his skirt.
The brunette then took slow strides towards Sonny and brought his hands to hold his face, admiring his angelic features once again.
That moment was a blur for the boy on the floor, all he heard was hushed voices from the two across the room as his head became light. The only sentence he heard was, "Are you ready for your main dish?"
He then saw Alban disappear into the shadows again just to come back with a small tube in his hold. They all knew what coming next, and the boy just kept crying at the fact he couldn't escape, nor could the one he likes.
"Are you ready my love?" Alban questioned again as he poured lube onto his hand in order to coat Sonny's cock with it.
"Sonny please! Don't let him do this to you." Was all the boy could muster. He wasn't sure whether he'd been heard or not. It didn't matter anyways as Alban had long since began the process of sitting on Sonny's dick. "I already prepped myself for you dear, isn't that helpful?"
The brunette sank further and further down on Sonny's length as he couldn't help but let out a few tears at the stretch and feeling of Sonny filling him up. "Mm... my prince you're so— big..." Alban voiced out as he eventually managed to fit all inside of him.
He watched as the blonde shut his eyes tightly with his lips pressed together in a straight line. "You feel amazing my love, do I feel the same?" Alban asked as he experimentally rolled his hips forwards in a slow trance.
Sonny didn't answer verbally, but the tears that began forming and dripping from his eyes gave Alban his answer. With a twisted grin, Alban grinded his hips slightly faster, not wanting to use his full strength just yet.
"Can't you see he's crying?! You bloody monster!"
"Aww don't you worry, I'm taking good care of him." Alban claimed as he kissed away the tears that fell from Sonny's eyes.
His previous grinding motions slowly transformed into fast and rough bouncing movements. Alban moaned at the pleasant feeling while Sonny groaned from deep within his throat. His bounces allowed Sonny to reach his deepest parts fairly quickly, causing multiple whimpers to escape his mouth.
"Sonny! I love you s-so much..." Alban felt the need to say it aloud, his rosy cheeks stood out in the light as tears of pleasure glistened from his eyes.
He was obsessed with this feeling, the feeling of Sonny buried deep inside of him, and knowing the blonde was crying because of him. Alban knew he was a psychopath, the pest is right on that. He was right on a lot of things, Alban was a monster, he was a psycho, and he was unbelievable, but the next words that escaped the pest's mouth was something he wasn't right about.
"Why are you using Sonny for your own pleasure you bitch?! Stop taking control over him and get a grip, Sonny doesn't like you." He shouted with water cascading down his face.
Upon hearing those words, Alban paused his hip movements in a sudden stop. That caused Sonny to groan and open his eyes to look at the brunette with a complicated expression.
"I'm using him for my own pleasure, hm?" Alban repeated as he brought a hand to brush through the golden locks infront of him. A few seconds past and no response was given back, so the brunette spoke again. "I'm taking control over him?" Alban said, his face changed immensely, though it was hidden from the boy, only for Sonny to see.
"Are you trying to justify yourself now?" The boy scoffed with a roll of his eyes, and it was only something Sonny saw.
No sentences followed after, no denying or accepting the boy's words came from Alban. Nothing but a quiet chuckle that later ascended into a loud laughter full of clear amusement.
Alban could be seen squirming on Sonny's lap, covering his face with his hands as his shoulders shook up and down from laughing.
"What the fuck is so funny?" The boy stared in confusion at the abrupt outburst, "Sonny Sonny! He said I'm using you for my own pleasure and I'm taking control over you." Alban laughed as he playfully pointed at the boy he was talking about, swinging his legs around childishly as he gradually calmed down his laughter back to small giggles.
"Aren't you though? Why is that so funny you psychopath?!" The pest thrashed in anger, desperately needing his answer.
"Oh you poor thing..." Was all the brunette whispered yet loud enough for him to hear. Afterwards, Alban made the decision to pull away from Sonny's dick and turn around, still sitting on Sonny's lap though facing the boy who sat on the floor.
"Tell me," Alban began.
"What makes you think I'm using him and taking control?"
"You're literally raping him! You've tied him up and starting taking advantage of him for your own selfish needs— you're taking control of him cause of it!" The boy claimed in a single breath. Alban spoke again with a grin.
"Hey."
"How are you certain that I'm the one in control?"
The boy on the floor replied:
"Why are you asking the same questions? What are you going on about?"
"You're the one who's constantly telling me to stop, right?" Alban tilted his head in question, crossing his legs as he leant against the broad chest behind him.
"Yeah, what of it?"
"Have you ever heard him tell me to stop?"
Right then, the boy gasped in realisation, taking in Alban's point and now becoming more confused than ever.
"No... but what does that prove?! You wouldn't listen to him either way."
Alban shook his head vigorously in disagreement. "Trust me, I'd do anything he wants, and we all know that." Alban explained, now also crossing his arms against his own chest.
The boy looked at his childhood friend, he gazed upon the sight of him tied to a chair, but he soon took notice of the almost menacing expression on Sonny's face. His eyes were shadowed by his hair, yet the thin line from his lips was enough to vision his exact face at that moment.
"What..? I don't understand? What are you trying to say?"
"Didn't you say that Sonny doesn't like me?" Alban ignored the pest's inquires to ask his own. "...Yeah..."
"Do you remember how I said me and you are alike in many ways?"
"Yes, and I said don't you dare compare us—"
"What did I say at the end of that conversation? Right before my sunshine woke up?" Alban started moving his leg in a rhythm as he felt excitement rush through him.
"There's one difference?" The boy recalled, "Let me tell you the difference now then." Alban cleared his throat with a slight smile before speaking again.
"Me and you, we'd do anything for Sonny, won't we? You'd do anything he asks of you, and so would I."
The boy's heart began to drop for an unknown reason, he felt fear as Alban was seemingly trying to piece something together, it scared him to think there is another thing terribly wrong.
"You're right, Sonny doesn't like me. But, the difference between us is that he loves me and not you."
"Bullshit! What are you saying?" The boy spat out, his eyes widened at hearing those words. He needed to know exactly what on earth Alban means by that.
"You said that I'm the one taking control right? What if I said... he's the one in charge all this time?" The brunette had pointed to Sonny who's expression had changed in a terrifying manner.
He was smirking.
"Y-you're lying... Sonny? Please... tell me he's joking." The friend's heart dropped with anxiety coursing through his body, he starting shaking as his tears fell harder, dripping onto his neck.
The blonde began to chuckle darkly, the smirk constantly appearing upon his lips. It wasn't until he released a loud sigh of relief and spoke for the first time in awhile.
"Well said, my princess."
"Sonny... no..." The old friend called out, but now, he was nothing but a pest to both of them.
"Are you ready for dessert, my prince?" Alban asked for the last time as Sonny could finally respond to his questions.
"Yes, I am. Release me, now."
Without hesitation, Alban followed his orders and reached into the pocket of his skirt to fish out a small key. Due to his legs being too jelly to walk at the moment, Alban dropped to the floor again but this time crawled behind the chair to unlock the handcuffs that secured his wrists.
At the same time, he pulled on the rope that was loose around Sonny's waist from the beginning as well as his legs that he had to crawl back to the front for.
Once Sonny was completely free, he crossed his arms against his chest and leg on top of the other. His position showed authority as he smiled at Alban who was so happy to finally be given commands. The blonde's heart warmed at that but kept silent about it for now.
Instead, Sonny gave another instruction to his lover. "Stand up and give me another twirl baby." He ordered as he stared at Alban expectantly with adoration and lust visible in his eyes.
Even though it was difficult to stand, that didn't stop Alban from following his orders with a giggle as he spun around, showing off his outfit yet again to man he loves.
"Absolutely beautiful my princess, you're so fucking gorgeous..." Sonny praised as he admired the outfit he told Alban to wear.
"Come here." Sonny spoke again as he finally stood up after a long time and opened his arms wide to accommodate his partner.
Alban grinned widely as he ran to Sonny's arms, ignoring the ache in his legs as he wrapped his arms tightly around the blonde's neck. He felt hands grabbing onto his thighs and he knew then that Sonny wanted him to jump up, and so he did.
They began a sloppy makeout session, Sonny carried Alban in his embrace as they almost forgot about the other person in the room. Neither of them cared right now though, they were just in their own little world as the sound of kisses made music with the sound of a person crying heavily.
"You've been so good for me baby. Are you ready for your reward?" Sonny questioned as their lips disconnected, also rubbing his fingers against the skin on Alban's thighs.
The brunette nodded at the question and spoke. "Please Sonny... I really need you inside of me again."
The blonde just smirked and began walking towards the mattress that layed in the dead middle of the room. He gazed into Alban's heterochromic eyes with love as he gently kneeled with him in his arms, placing his lover down onto the mattress without breaking eye contact. It was as if he wanted nothing to hurt his princess with the way he handled him so tenderly.
Sonny gave Alban another quick peck before his expression changed into one of annoyance.
"Wait." Was all he spoke. Alban pouted but complied as he released Sonny to allow him to stand up and do his own thing.
Sonny disappeared into the darkness just like Alban once did, his footsteps sounded in the room but no one knew what he was doing. That wasn't until he came back into vision holding duct tape in one hand and a sharp knife in the other.
Alban wasn't scared at all, he didn't blink once as he saw Sonny walking closer, because he wasn't walking towards him. Instead, he went towards the pest that was the only one beyond terrified as the blonde unrolled some of the duct tape to roughly wrap it around the pest's mouth, the knife was used to cut the tape quickly. It made the boy cry even more as the knife was kept close to his face, he was afraid it was going to be used for something else rather than the duct tape.
"He was being too loud." Sonny explained to Alban as he stood up again, leaving the knife next to the mattress for him to grab later. He then went to his original position, between Alban's legs, as he sweetly scratched his hair as if he was a kitty that needed to be pampered. His other hand travelled across Alban's waist and belly, touching the soft baby skin of his stomach.
The hand that was previously caressing his lover's hair was now intertwined with his hand, pinning it against the mattress as he collided their lips together once again to where they belong. Alban smiled in the kiss as he kept on feeling Sonny's hand explore his torso, he could tell he was really attached to the way it was revealed by the cropped hoodie he wore as per Sonny's decision.
Alban started to whimper when Sonny's lips kissed further down to his neck, sucking and biting like an animal wherever it touched, leaving marks to remind Alban who he belongs to even if he already knew. The brunette threw his head back to allow more access to Sonny, but at the same time he glanced at the boy behind who looked with water everywhere on his face. Alban couldn't help but smugly smirk at him in satisfaction. His eyes soon closed in pleasure as he felt Sonny's hand venture underneath his hoodie to play with his nipples.
Sonny then let go of Alban's hand and pushed the hoodie upwards against his mouth. "Bite it." He commanded. The brunette did as he was told and held the fabric between his teeth. It muffled his moans as Sonny sucked on his nipple while still playing with the other, making it swollen and redder than before.
Alban's muffled moan became louder as a particularly hard suck was given by Sonny as if trying to obtain milk from him. Soon after, his nipples were released as Sonny's warm and wet tongue slid down to the abdomen and kissed his belly button which made Alban sigh at the feeling. "Let go of it my princess." Sonny instructed as Alban obeyed as released his hoodie from his mouth. Wet stains could barely be seen as it was black anyways.
"Sonny please..." Alban whined as he desperately craved Sonny's dick again. "Be patient." Sonny demanded as he landed a firm slap on Alban's ass underneath his skirt causing him to gasp.
Rather than giving Alban his cock, the blonde's head was now hidden by his skirt as Alban's thighs rested on his shoulders. He inserted his tongue into Alban's loose hole, slurping and eating him out to his heart's content.
The brunette let out high pitched whimpers as he put his hands on Sonny's hair, using the grip to grind against his face the best he could in this position. However, an even harder smack was placed on his ass as Sonny pulled away for a second. "Don't move."
Alban whined in complaint but stopped his movements even if he didn't want to, after all he would do anything for his prince. Sonny continued where he left off and thrust his tongue into Alban again, feeling the warmth and delicious taste of his hole invade his mouth.
Sonny did this for quite sometime and before he knew, Alban was close, he could sense it in the way his thighs clenched around his neck and his slight twitching. With that, Sonny pulled away and revealed his face to Alban again, licking his lips as he saw the tears begin to form in Alban's eyes at the loss of his orgasm.
"I was close..." Alban whined in a small voice, finding the sight of Sonny licking his lips very sexy. "I want us to cum together, understand baby boy?" Sonny tilted his head in question but soon smiled when Alban nodded his head rapidly as a reply. Alban's legs fell back to Sonny's sides as he felt the man's erection close to his gaping hole.
Upon watching Alban's tears flow to the side of his face, Sonny was reminded of something. "Hey you." The blonde called out to the boy who was still tied to the pole.
"Do you want to know why I was crying earlier?"
At that, the boy looked at Sonny with dull and swollen eyes, he didn't give any sort of nod or shake but Sonny spoke again. "I was crying because this—" Sonny slammed his length fully into Alban's warmth without warning. "Felt too good... those were tears of pleasure, not pain." Sonny smirked as Alban let out a loud cry and moans as he felt the familiar cock finally inside of him.
"I'm sure you understand everything by now." Sonny spoke as he started to roughly thrust inside of Alban, the noises of skin slapping engulfed the room as well as choked moans coming from the brunette.
Sonny looked down at his lover with a gentle smile, contrasting the hard and rough thrusts happening against his ass. "Maybe, just maybe if you weren't so rude to my princess, this wouldn't have happened." The blonde continued to speak, not once averting his gaze somewhere other than Alban.
The possessive side in him caused Sonny to hold both of Alban's wrists above his head, trapping them with one hand as the other held onto the soft skin of his waist, making slight massaging movements against them.
"Or perhaps this was always meant to happen. From the moment you caught feelings for me, my baby would never let you get away with that. Would you, Alban?"
The brunette shook his head the best he could, it was almost impossible with how hard Sonny was pounding into him, it was certainly even more difficult to form any words right now, his mind was too occupied with the feeling of his lover ramming into him to care about speaking.
Sonny's hand that was previously on his stomach travelled underneath his skirt onto Alban's ass, groping it vigorously with a smirk at the scene of his lover brutally throwing his head backwards at the feeling, his tongue sticking out and eyes rolling back, the expression itself was enough to make Sonny almost cum.
"It's such a shame, isn't it. To find out our friendship was nothing but a fool, and to watch me fuck someone else that isn't you. I feel almost sorry." The husky laughter that escaped his voice contradicted the feeling of sympathy he expressed. His laughter escalated into something more psychotic as he still pounded inside of Alban's tight heat, the brunette only smiled at his lover while still crying tears of delight and moaning loudly from the feeling.
"How upsetting..." Sonny sighed after his laughter had calmed down, his head thrown back with his eyes closed. "To figure out you're going to die anyways after watching someone you hate being fucked by someone you love." The blonde rambled on as he pushed his head downwards to watch his lover's expression.
"S-sonny... 'm... close." Alban mumbled out using his best attempt, eyes squinting as he hid his face into his arm covered by his hoodie that was still pinned above his head. "Are you now?" Sonny questioned, looking down at Alban with an authoritative glare. "Hold it." The blonde commanded. "You can do that for me, can't you?" He asked with a menacing tone. "Can't you?" Another slap landed on Alban's ass after he didn't reply the first time.
"Y-yeah I... c-c... 'an" Alban cried out as he focused on trying his best to not release. "That's my good boy..." Sonny smiled tenderly upon seeing Alban be so obedient and submissive as always.
The blonde bent down to kiss Alban on his sweet lips again, rewarding him with such gentle pecks to pamper and care for him. He pulled away shortly after, yet he kept their faces close together, their noses touched cutely. Alban did his best to open his eyes to look at Sonny despite how blurry his vision was from his tears.
Visible hearts shone in Alban's eyes as Sonny's cock filled him up and abused his insides. The blonde smiled but then suddenly pulled out, causing Alban to cry of frustration at yet another failed orgasm.
Sonny's actions made sense when he released Alban's wrists to flip him the other way. Alban's back was now leaning against Sonny's chest as he felt his big cock enter him again, wasting no time as he immediately thrust at a brutal pace without letting Alban breathe.
Alban rested his head behind on Sonny's shoulder as he let out even more whimpers and noisy moans, Sonny kissed the skin of his neck as an arm wrapped around the brunette's waist to hold him up whereas the other hand hovered over the area in which his cock bulged on Alban's stomach, circling the area with his hands. "Do you feel me here? It's so deep inside..." Sonny took hold of Alban's hand to bring it to the bulging stomach for him to feel.
"Does it feel good?" Sonny asked, his lips ghosting over Alban's, already marked, neck.
The brunette aggressively nodded, at that moment, Sonny used both of their hands to forcefully grab the area and squeeze, producing beautiful screams coming from Alban. "Sonny! I-I can't... hold it. P-please let me c-cum." He begged in tears as his climax drew near yet again.
Upon hearing his lover cry out while begging, he chuckled against his ear but decided to take pity on him, letting go of his stomach to instead reach down to Alban's aching cock, grabbing it gently and proceeding to stroke it up and down. "Go ahead my princess, cum for me." Sonny permitted as his hand pumped faster and his thrusts got harsher.
Alban let out a long moan at the satisfaction of him finally cumming, it dripped onto the mattress and stained the inside of his skirt and Sonny's hand. But yet, Sonny kept on thrusting without pause, needing a little more to release.
The brunette continued to scream and cry at the overstimulation yet he never complained about it, absolutely adoring the feeling of Sonny using him however he wanted to.
Sonny had let go of his grip on Alban's dick and brought his hand to his mouth, tasting the substance that came out of his lover and licking his hands fully clean.
It didn't take long for Sonny to finally cum inside of Alban, filling him up with his fluid and staining his walls. Sonny groaned as he released his entire grip on Alban, watching him fall onto the mattress immediately in exhaustion.
Sonny slowly pulled out and put his jeans on properly again, covering his dick as he buckled his belt. Soon after, he flipped Alban onto his back and left sweet kisses on his face with small praises and questions. "Are you okay baby? You're always so perfect and beautiful for me."
Alban nodded slowly with his eyes closed, leaning into Sonny's kisses, too tired to reciprocate them. "You can sleep my princess, I'll take care of you." Sonny assured as he pecked Alban's lips once more before hearing the sound of small snores coming from him. "Goodnight my love."
The blonde smiled before he stood up from the mattress and walked towards the pest that had his eyes closed the entire time, it only opened when the sound of metal from the knife clashed against the floor when picking it up.
Sonny eerily walked over towards his old friend, clutching the knife in his grasp at the same time.
The boy vigorously shook his head, his screaming was muffled from the duct tape on his mouth yet they could still be heard. Within a second, Sonny gave the pest one last smile before he plunged the knife into his chest as a painful scream was let out. Blood oozed from the stab, spreading across the boy's clothes.
"Shush... let him have his beauty sleep."
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