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Shadowman (ZonaTea & Vyrania)

Aaron gasped for air and went into a fit of choking coughs that sounded as though he was narrowly avoiding being physically ill. He tried to blink away the moisture in his eyes, watching te shadow cast by the faint light that made it in through the blinds and curtains from the lamps outside. He couldn't see features, but he could see the size of the man who was so easily overpowering him.

He couldn't look. Aaron closed his eyes and lay stiff, slightly on his side where he'd been left. He had at last given up trying to run or to at least turn on a light. Instead, he just lay there, shaking with soft sobs as he resigned himself to what was happening. The very thought of what he had just been choked with breaching him below was absolutely terrifying. Surely it would tear him apart. He could not even imagine how much this was going to hurt. He hoped he would pass out; it was the only escape he could think of now.
 
Seeing how he just gave up, that was a little displeasing but Emil didn't care at this point. Giving him room to breathe a moment he would watch him simply curling up. Gripping him suddenly he would gather Aaron into his arms and then suddenly force his body against the wall, a brief passing of moonlight would come through the blinds and he would be able to see that he was pale. His red eyes nearly glowing in the darkness. It wasn't too bad, holding him against the wall, his erection pressing into his stomach.

Holding him under his legs, along his thighs he would lick his hand, rubbing his erection before he angled himself against that tight hole. "Last chance to answer me my little lamb, are you a virgin or not?"
 
Aaron gasped as he was suddenly moved, his head spinning and several seconds passing before he realized what had happened. He had little choice but to put his hands on the man holding him, and he ended up with his palms against a well-muscled chest. His insides twisted as he felt the thick hardness against his stomach, felt it slide between his thighs and press against his entrance. A particularly harsh sob choked him, and all he could thinkt o do was answer truthfully, praying it would save him somehow.

"Y... y-yes, I am... Please, I... I can't... I can't take this..." Never did he remember ever sounding so small and pathetic, but pleading for some measure of mercy was all that was left to him now. He had never been so afraid.
 
That pleased Emil, knowing that he was Aaron's first. But it did in a way help him as he would start to press in carefully, just easing himself in and out until he groaned felt the head of his cock poke through. He stilled then. "Shh, you will be just fine" he assured. It was the softest he'd spoken to him yet. Oh his body felt amazing and he couldn't take much more of not moving. He was already painfully hard and it just made it better feeling that warm tight body around him.

Pushing he would continue to inch himself inside, keeping an ear out for how Aaron reacted. "Nn, it pleases me to know I'm your first. You'll remember this forever, remember my touch and my feel against you" he said darkly. It would e something that was just not going to go away and he was planning on returning and fucking him again tomorrow night.
 
Aaron jerked with a sob when he realized his plea still meant nothing. His body resisted the intrusion, but that only succeeded in making it much more painful for Aaron when his assailant pushed inside. The boy cried out in pain and squeezed his eyes shut, breathing in short, sharp hisses as the thick shaft forced its way in. With only a bit of drying saliva to ease the passage, said passage was hardly eased at all. He had not been prepared at all, and thus felt as though he was being ripped apart. "Please stop!" he begged in a whisper hoarse with the pain and the sextreme pressure.
 
Emil grunted, being without lube wasn't good though Aaron's body felt fantastic squeezing his cock the way it was. Pulling out slowly he rest his head against his shoulder for a moment. It was hard to not just continue thrusting in him. "Lubricant" he growled to him as he moved him away from the wall and back onto the bed, at least being a little gentle in setting him down this time. "You're far too dry" at least for now, his little lamb would get a break from him.
 
For a brief moment, Aaron considered staying silent. He had no wish to cooperate, to assist in his own rape. However, he quickly realized that - if he did not inform his attacker of where the lubricant was, he would simply be taken without it. Perhaps for his pride he should endure it, but what good was pride right now? Aaron was no noble font of honor and righteousness; he was just a petite nineteen-year-old trying to make his way through university studies and build a life for himself. Tonight threatened to tear everything down, so if he could avoid more pain, he knew the smart option would be to do so.

"I-in the... n-nightstand..." he stammered, clutching himself and trembling as he waited. The direction was the only help he would offer; besides, the lamp was on the nightstand and going for it himself would probably upset his attacker, who clearly did not want to be seen.
 
Hearing the direction of the lubricant, Emil would open up the nightstand drawer and rummage through it for just a moment before he pulled out a bottle of water based lubricant. That ought to help them. Pouring some in his hand he would make sure to lubricate his thick cock while leaving the bottle aside, at least it was capped so that they didn't have to worry about waste. Not that it mattered they had all night to use it and he would make sure his hand was nice and slick with it.

"Turn and lay on your stomach" he demanded. Otherwise he was going to pick him up and fuck him against the wall again. He was willing to prepare him as long as Aaron was a good little submissive.
 
Light, hopeless sobs were Aaron's only response as he slowly moved to obey the order. He rolled over and lay face-down, clutching at his bed sheets just for something to hold onto, something to brace himself against. This left his small yet firm ass exposed and easily accessed by the man looming over him. He felt cold, and he was sure it was as much from the fear as it was being naked on this freezing winter night.
 
Warm hands would reach between that cute firm ass and carefully insert his finger inside of him. Emil was really doing it so Aaron would have some lubricant when he fucked him again. He had no problem raping him. In fact, he had immensely enjoyed it but he needed room to move about inside of him and he would make sure to get as much lube in there as he could. A second finger was quickly joined by the first. "I love how tight you are" he said while he fingered him. Moving his fingers in and out and stretching out that tightness a bit. If he was lucky, Aaron would just think this was all a nightmare when he woke up.
 
The pressure caused discomfort, making Aaron squirm slightly as he was fingered. He brought his knuckled to his mouth and bit down on them to try and muffle his whimpers. And while all of this was happening, a aprt of his mind kept reminding him that what would be shoved into him next was so much bigger than these fingers, and much longer as well. He had no idea how much of it he had taken before the brief reprieve, but he suspected it had not even been half the length. All of these thoughts and fears kept his body from relaxing, meaning that even with the lubricant and this preparation, that tightness was not going to lessen much, probably to his attacker's delight.
 
That tightness was too much and he would withdraw his fingers. Emil really didn't need to give Aaron a heads up because he knew what would happen, Lining himself up he would pull Aaron to the edge of the bed so that his legs were over his and he would spread that ass again before he pushed in. Groaning in pleasure he didn't stop this time, as he rocked his hips. The lubricant helping to ease himself in easier. "Fuck you're tight" he groaned as he didn't hold back in building up a nice rhythm. Leaning over him, he would really put pressure onto him as he gripped him by the hair so he could be close and whispered. "Scream for me" before he pulled back and started to fuck him as hard as he could, their flesh slapping together roughly.
 
The sounds of pain and discomfort had already been coming from the young man, though they had been restrained, muffled by his hand and the mattress. Now, however, there was no way he could avoid fulfilling his assailant's request. White-hot pain knifed through him as he was forcibly spread to his limits, with the hard shaft moving in and out of him backed by supernatural strength. He screamed in agony, the sharp sound ripped from him each time the intruder thrust against him with brutal force. It wasn't long at all before the lubricant wasn't the only thing easing the passage as a tint of red began to show on the large cock each time it slid out for another thrust.
 
Just smelling the blood from him, made the vampire's eyes tint and he gripped his little lamb hard and fucked him faster, inhumanly so, really rocking their bodies together. He loved the sound of their flesh hitting together making the deepest sounds that echoed off the walls. While it had been a long time since he had felt the flesh of another, surprisingly he wasn't anywhere near close to cumming yet. Which was good, he wanted to draw out his orgasm for as long as possible. He was going to fuck him all night of he could. Gripping him hard by the hair he would yank Aaron back towards him, really bringing himself in much more deeply. His fangs elongated and he would sink them right into his neck, sucking and drawing from him while he continued his brutal fucking.
 
Harsh sobs and choked gasps began to mingle with the screams when the shadow starting moving at an impossible speed, when he sank deeper. Aaron's mind was reeling, the pain of it coursing through his entire body. It tightened his chest and his throat, so when he was yanked back by his hair and felt fangs sink into his flesh, the sharper scream that tried to burst from him was strangled and came out as nothing more than a squeak. He could hardly breathe now thanks to the incredible tension in his body as it shook and vibrated with the power being thrown against it and the shocks of pain.

Aaron couldn't think at all by this point. Thus, the fact that his attacker was now drinking blood from his neck did not confuse him; it was just another terrifying and painful assault on his body, another thing making him beleive he was about to die. The corners of his vision were starting to go black as the pain, lack of air, and the bloodloss started to get to him all at once. Despite the agony he was in, Aaron fought to stay awake, as he was sure that - if he passed out - he would never open his eyes again.
 
The poor lamb, Emil could tell that it was starting to become too much for him so he withdrew from his neck. As much as he would love to continue feeding on him he didn't want to kill him. No he would need to stay very much alive because they were doing this again. He didn't tell him this of course. Why tell him and ruin his chances that he wouldn't be there? No he had to have Aaron near by so he could ravish him again. Perhaps, he would even surprise him and do it right?

Licking the remaining blood off he would let go of his head so that at least he could rest his neck a little instead of him pulling back on it so hard. Holding onto his hips instead he continued that hard thrusting. He wasn't in a hurry to speed it along but it would do him no good if Aaron passed out on him.
 
Aaron's head and shoulders collapsed back to the bed, causing the blanket to somewhat muffle his pained noises. However, as the effects of the venom started to fade and he became more aware again, those sounds grew louder and more desperate. Aaron went from wanting to stay awake for his life to wanting anything that would stop him from feeling this. How could someone be so strong and have such endurance to keep up this power and speed for so long. The fact that this was still going started to make it all seem like a nightmare again, but it hurt far too much.

"S-stop! Please!" Aaron cried out between gasps, sobs, and screams. "Please, god, just... e-end it! Please!"
 
Hearing those pitiful plea's to end the sex made Emil harder. Actually it was making his balls tighter so that he would cum. That's what he wanted to hear right now, he wanted to hear Aaron beg. Any sort of begging and it would probably get him off. "Keep..nn! Begging me" he grunted as his speed didn't relent, in fact, he stayed in deeper so that they were much more shallow thrusts but his entire length stayed buried in that hot tight heat. He knew he wanted this to end, he'd just begged him to stop but if he wanted to he better do what he told him. That way he would get his wish and they'd both be satisfied.
 
Aaron choked on a sob, making him cough and speaking impossible for a few seconds. Forming coherent words got harder and harder the longer this went on, but his desperation made a few come out. "Please!" he cried, repeating the word. "Please stop... I c-can't... t-take anymore... Please! L-let me go! Please stop!" The words were constantly interrupted by his reactions to what was being done to him. By now, blood streaked his inner thighs and thickly coated his attacker's cock. Aaron, of course, could not see this, nor could he specifically tell he was bleeding. All he knew was that he had never been in so much pain during his nineteen years of life, nor had he ever been so afraid.
 
Hearing those begging, pleading words, Emil felt himself right at the edge and after fucking Aaron for another straight moment or so he felt himself reach his peak finally. Stilling inside of him, hot ropes of cum would shoot out of him as he started to fill his lover up, making sure that he was buried fully inside of him. "Fuck" he growled. Holding on tightly he shuddered and gripped him hard, as he panted out his release. He'd never had such a release before! It was like it was never going to end, 7, 8 full spurts before it lessened and he was just twitching just a little bit inside. Finally, he pulled out. He saw the blood finally, his cock was coated in it and he would bend down so he could drag his tongue over Aaron's hips, getting the blood off of him, not caring if there were other fluids in there. "Rest my little lamb" he said as he cleaned him up.
 
There a split second in which Aaron felt relief when he realized the other man was coming. However, with each spurt of hot cum that he could feel so deep inside his body came an ever growing sense of humiliation and mental anguish. When his attacker at last withdrew, Aaron was left a limp and quaking mess, weeping piteously into his blankets. Sweat glistened on his skin in the faint moonlight and matted his hair to his head. He couldn't even care by this point that the intruder was now licking him clean. He was hurt, frightened, exhausted, and felt thoroughly violated.

And the worst part was that after being stuffed full and stretched to his limits by such a thick, long cock, Aaron now felt physically empty in its absence. It was as if his body had somehow accepted the addition at some point and now felt incomplete.
 
Once Emil was sure that Aaron was clean, at least around his thighs he would lay down beside his sobbing captive. He'd been a good fuck, and he was still somewhat hard. Any sort of stimulation and he'd surely be hard again. One climax just wasn't as satisfying as it could have been but for right now, it was fine. He looked so sexy lying there...it almost made him want to ravish him again, but he would give his little sacrificial lamb a rest. He obviously needed it after he'd so thoroughly raped him. And what a tight fuck he'd been, he was getting himself a little excited just thinking about those screams..he might just have to rub one out by the time the sun would come up.
 
Go away... Just go away... The thought kept running through Aaron's head as he felt that presence beside him. He didn't voice it, though. He wasn't sure he could have, thanks to his bawling. He felt weak, pathetic, and used. Still, he could hardly comprehend what had just happened, and oh he just wanted this walking nightmare to go away!

Aaron started to curl up into a ball, but froze when a jolt of pain shot through his battered body. He was hurt and cold and just wanted some warmth and security, but he couldn't move without making the pain worse. Perhaps he would need a trip to the hospital, but the idea made him sick to his stomach. Reporting this in any way would surely lead to all sorts of complicated legal affairs, and right now, he couldn't cope with the idea of it all. All he could focus on was how much it hurt and how much he wanted his rapist to leave.
 
Emil, however had no plans to leave. Instead he turned and would gather Aaron into his arms, his warm body against him and he would hold him in almost a protective way. It was too bad, had been able to move when he was lying right beside him he would have had time to switch on the light and see him. But, too late now. His little lamb would be able to feel that he was still very hard and it was obvious that he wasn't going to leave him alone to rest. Poor thing. But he had time, still not that long but the moon was still up at least so he didn't have to worry about the sunshine.

"Mm, you look good enough to ravish again"
 
Aaron gasped when he felt the other man grab him and pull himself into such a possessive embrace. So very tense, he briefly considered trying to struggle away no matter how much it hurt. It would be futile, but it would show some kind of defiance. Instead, he just sagged, resigned to the knowledge that he was completely at this man's mercy - or lack thereof - for as long as the intruder wished. He was also well aware of the hard shaft pressed against him, of how the man didn't seem tired in the least. Was it going to happen again? Was it not over. Aaron's weeping resumed anew at the very thought that he would get no rest or reprieve.

"God... please let me go..." he whispered, throat raw from screaming and voice so full of so much pleading.
 
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