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“You. Stay. There’s something I need to discuss.” Louis said. The sound of their footsteps came to a halt. The room was filled with silence. Not even the sound of breathing could be heard.
Just as the group saluted and were on their way out of Louis’s office, Louis called out from his seat behind his desk. They had just joined Louis’ forces, what more could he have wanted?
Will slowly turned. Tension gripped him like he was a wooden doll. His eyes slowly made their way to Louis’ cunning eyes. He knew there was something devious in his tone of voice. Will did not want to be here more than he had to. He felt like if he didn’t leave now he’d never be able to.
“Yes?” Will asked. It felt like even his heart stopped beating.
Did Louis know their alliance with him was a ruse?
“Your friends are dismissed. I only have concerns with you.” He said nonchalantly.
Strohl, Hulkenberg, and Heismay looked to Will with the same concerned look he had. Their eye contact was strong. It was like they were communicating with just looks and he understood his most trusted allies. Will only nodded. His head barely shook from how stiff with nervousness his neck was.
Louis has also dismissed the two men at his side. Just what did he want from Will? What needed to be said that could only be for Will’s ears?
All took their leave. He could slowly hear the sound of their footsteps quiet from distance before turning back to Louis.
Louis was also unmoving but it wasn’t because of the same reason. He needed not move one inch for anything to be performed. Any underlings could easily kill by his name in one gesture alone. That was the power he held.
Will gulped. Louis dismissed the two at his side leaving the two of them to be the only ones in the room.
“Why so tense?” Louis could tell just by looking. He couldn’t hide anything from Louis no matter how much he tried.
Will adjusted his stance into something more relaxed if not forced.
“An initiation is required.” He said.
“Really? Do you want more of my blood?”
Louis chuckled.
“No, this one is more… personal.”
Will felt himself holding his breath.
“Strip.” Louis said.
Was Will in a gauntlet runner? Was Will breathing? Was this real? He couldn’t tell. None of this felt real. He must have surely heard wrong. Right?
“Excuse me?”
“You heard me. I know you did.” Louis put on a smirk. “Repeat to me what I said.”
“…” Will was sure he heard Louis but he was in disbelief.
“I’m waiting.” Louis goaded.
“...You said strip.” Will said as he stared at the floor. He was embarrassed to say it out loud.
“Now do it.”
Will whipped his head up. He stared at Louis wide eyed.
“I-I don’t see how this is necessary for my joining you.”
Will felt nervous.
“I only mean to… check your physique.”
Will couldn’t tell what Louis was planning.
Will slowly unbuttons his coat. Each button popping out of the coat felt loud in his ears. After that the coat slipped off and fell to the floor with a soft noise. He frowned deeply. This felt wrong. Will stood still but Louis only motions him to continue.
He then undoes his belt and takes off his top. His nipples felt cold from being exposed. Will didn’t look to see but he felt Louis's eyes on him.
“Go on.” Louis said sinisterly.
He unbuttons his spats and takes off his shoes, placing it not far from him as if unconsciously setting it aside so he could put it on and run.
Next he put his hands on his pants and took a quivering breath. He gripped the top of his pants. Something in his mind was telling him taking his pants off was the first step to disaster but he wanted to hold onto hope that he could leave unscathed.
He held the pants in his hands the entire time he pulled it down towards his feet. When it pools around his ankles he does not step out of them.
What remains is his underwear. Will breathes in and out but it does not calm him when he looks at Louis. Will watches as Louis looks him up and down. Did he think of him as a piece of meat to be eaten presented on a platter? He felt a disgusted chill up his spine. Will felt degraded. Surely other new recruits went through this too? Why didn’t he ask? Maybe he would have gotten out of this. He felt stupid. There’s no way that others went through this. Maybe Louis just wanted to humiliate him? What does he get out of this?
“Take it all off.”
He peels off his underwear and what’s left of his dignity.
Will shrank into himself. Using his hands to cover his dick.
“Come here.” Louis said, fully disguising what Will knew to be sinister in tone. Louis waved his finger to summon him over.
Will walks over. Walking felt unnatural. Alarms were going off in his head. He felt his guts turn upside down.
The carpet against his bare foot grounded his anxiety but only for a short while. Will was completely naked save for his thin underwear. He felt vulnerable and scared.
He walked over behind Louis’ desk until he was right in front of him.
Was Louis looking at his dick? Will wanted to hide away forever. He didn’t feel like a person anymore.
Loui took Will’s leg and caressed him.
Will jumped.
“What was that?”
“I’m studying your leg.” Louis said calmly.
“Can I go?” Will pleaded.
“No.”
He continues to touch his leg. It starts from his knees and slowly goes up. His hand grazed his dick. That sent a spark through his nerves.
This was bad.
But it felt good.
Will gulped. The more he felt Louis’s hands on him the more he felt like his body couldn’t shield itself. He felt so vulnerable. He was worried he’d get an erection but he could feel his dick getting hard.
“Oh? Is that how it is? Just me touching you is enough to get you like this?” Louis chastised him.
Will felt immense shame.
“Sit on the desk.” Louis commanded.
He hesitated for a moment but the look in Louis’s eyes made it clear that he had no choice but to follow orders.
He felt embarrassed having Louis watch him struggle to climb onto the desk. He put his knee on it and then crawled on with his ass in plain sight. He knows Louis is looking.
He sits facing Louis. Louis wore a gross expression. Will felt small.
“Lie down.”
Will’s heart sank. He knew where this was going.
Louis puts his hands on his knees and spreads his legs apart. Will felt in danger, more danger than if he were to face a dragon. He tried to close his legs together but Louis’s grip was too strong.
“No, please stop!” He used his arms up to push Louis away but it was no use. Louis insisted on breaking into his personal space.
“Don’t resist me.” Louis said calmly but it had an undertone of anger.
“Stop! I’m telling you to stop!” Will screamed. He tried to kick Louis but when he did nothing happened. Louis was immovable.
“You will let me ravage you.” Louis said.
Will tries to climb over the desk but Louis pulls him closer to him by the grip he had on Will’s waist.
He anchors Will down to the table with one hand and grabs a hold of Will’s dick. Will freezes in shock and stops trying to escape.
Louis strokes him. His large hand covered so much of him. The pace was tantalizingly slow. It made Will harder. He tried not to enjoy it.
Someone as beautiful as Louis having his hand on his dick made him feel like he was his lover for a second. What a disgusting thought.
Louis was too close to him. He’s watching his face for any slightest bit of emotion. Louis wants to break him in like a new pet.
Will is quivering. His back hurts against the cold desk.
He opens his mouth to say something but Louis looks him in the eyes in a way to tell him to keep it shut.
Will hears Louis pull down his pants and he could hear the sound of Louis stroking himself until he takes a step forward and places himself right in front of Will.
Will gasps for breaths. His chest heaves.
Louis finally breaches him.
Immediately tears fall from his eyes. He couldn’t stop the tears from falling. He felt terrible. He was in pain physically and mentally.
Louis immediately began thrusting. He had nowhere else to look at but Louis above him, he hated the view.
Will started to feel numb to it all.
Louis let out a sigh. This was just a fun game to him.
Soon his thrusting was faster and Louis jerked him off at the same pace.
Will started breathing heavier and his vision became hazy. Pain became pleasure and he was starting to enjoy this. He felt terrible shame.
Will couldn’t stop himself from moaning. His voice comes out breaking from dick being pounded into him and from crying.
Will was feeling overwhelmed. His body hurts and he can’t leave. If he tries to squirm and wring himself free it does nothing but adds more senses to the overwhelming feeling.
It was the best dick he’d ever had but it was from Louis . And Louis’ hand on his own.
The pleasure was too much he came as Louis continues to fuck him.
Long strings of cum covered Louis' hand and his stomach.
“Finished already? You’ll need to last longer than that next time we meet.”
Will started gaining consciousness. He could barely feel his limbs or Louis still inside of him.
Louis comes. Will’s hole filled to the brim and leaked when Louis pulled out. He looked like he enjoyed every moment, licking his lips. Will watch in horror. Louis thoroughly enjoyed his suffering.
“Get up now.” Louis said.
Will feels cold and empty.
Will does. As his feet hit the ground he struggles to stand up properly. He had to use the table to rebalance himself. Every part of his body is in pain. His nerves hurt. He was exhausted.
He felt weird when Louis held out a hand for him so he could get off the desk. Louis was still a gentleman.
He feels shame as he has to walk around Louis’ desk.
His naked body was covered in cum.
He picked up his clothes and slowly put them on. The cum made his clothes dirty, he couldn’t escape or hide what happened.
His skin felt wrong.
“You did a good job today. If you’re to work for me I expect to see you again ready for your next assignment. You’re dismissed. Until we meet again.”
Will walks out the door with his tear streaked face. The door felt extra heavy. Outside there was barely anyone out and about. Good thing so he won’t be noticed in this state of disarray.
What was he going to tell his friends? He felt like crying again.
Does this mean Louis will have his hands on him again in the future?