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Theman could make me come just by talking like that, butIdon’t have time to enjoy it whenI'mscrambling and limping back over the roof, forgetting to be scared of the height.Ifall clumsily back through the window onto plush carpet.Idon't know how many seconds have passed, butIdon't thinkIhave time to grab clothes, or even shoes.Nothingat all.Fuckhim.
Ithrow open the door and race down the stairs as quietly asIcan, gripping the rail soIdon't slip on the unfamiliar hardwood.Luckilyit's a newer house, where nothing creaks.IthinkMom'sroom is on the first floor near the back, soImake for the front door.Afaint thump comes from upstairs, butIdon't know if it's my imagination or two hundred and thirty pounds of predator coming after me.
Ishoot one frantic glance around to check for a security alarm panel, butIdon't have time to look properly.AllIcan do is hope asIunlatch the front door and ease it open as silently asIcan.Idon't even waste time shutting it behind me;Ijust sprint out across the night-dew speckled lawn and hope to god no one is looking out their windows.Everyhouse on the street looks dark, andIcan’t hear any voices or cars.It'sa funny contrast toParadiseand the neighborhoods around it, where you couldn't get people to stop screaming and fucking and racing their cars for even a few hours to get some sleep.
Ihave no idea whereIam.Whenwe drove into the neighborhood,Iwas so terrified thatIdidn't process anything.Iwant to find a park or somewhere with trees, any kind of familiar place for a rabbit like me to creep into the roots and grass–not slick concrete and unforgiving windows everywhere.
He'scoming,Iknow he is.IfIjust flee down the middle of the street, he's going to run me down in seconds.Thinkingso fastIslip into pure instinct,Itear across the street and up a neighbor's driveway to crouch behind theirMercedes.Mymostly naked body is shivering and sweaty already, buzzing with excitement.
Thishiding spot isn't good enough, soIcrawl deeper into the shadows and duck behind a yard waste bin overflowing with branches.Fromthis angle,Ican't tell ifBeck'soutside.Irisk leaning forward untilIcan seeMom’sdoor.Shit.It'sclosed now, butIcan't spotBeckanywhere.Doesthe man fucking teleport?Ifhe’s waiting at the end of the driveway, my clever plan has cornered me.
“Comeon,”Ibreathe, trying to tap into my strategic chess brain.Hebeat me last time;IknowI'mbetter than that.
Thecorner of my eye catches on the six foot privacy fence leading into the backyard. "No,"Iscold myself. "Notrespassing."Playingprimal sex games in people’s backyards in the middle of the night is disgusting and wrong.Onlyanimals would do that.Grittingmy teeth,Iprop my head back against the wall and close my eyes.
24
BECK
Mine.
Minemine mine mine mine mine mine.
Mine.
Ithurt so fucking much to cry for him.Thelast timeIcried was when my dad pawnedMom'sring.Iremembered that feeling tonight, when somethingIneeded like oxygen got ripped out of my hands.Buteverything's going to be alright.Daltold meIdidn't have to be good anymore.Hetold meIcould let it out.
Aftercounting to thirty,Ipause in the bedroom to pull on my jeans and sneakers, enjoying the fact thatDaltore through here in terror.He’llbe running around in his skimpy briefs whileI'mfully dressed.That'smy right, as the hunter.Idon't want to get the police called on us, butI'msure as fuck not holding back.
Heleft the front door open, too.Aperfect, scared rabbit.WhenIstep onto the porch,Igrin because he left big, obvious footprints through the dew on the grass.Circlingthe lawn,Itrack the faint wet patches left by his bare toes as he crossed the street.Thetracks peter out, butI'mpretty sure he ran up onto one of these properties.That'snaughtier thanIwould have expected from him.Ithought he'd stick to the streets like a law-abiding citizen.
Mywhole body heats up asIstudy the cars and bushes in front of each house, watching for movement.Jackingoff in the street really would get me arrested, butIdon't have to; my hard cock is already shoved up against my jeans, rubbing whenImove.Ithasn't been inside him since the first time, and just the thought has me leaking everywhere.
Click.Myhead snaps up, andIfrown, concentrating on the sound.Metalon metal, followed by a little creak.Holyshit.Ithink he opened a gate into someone's yard.He’staking this game to the next level.Keepingan eye out for security lights or dogs,Isneak up to the nearest house, prop my foot on the fence, and hoist my head over the top to make sure the yard's clear.AllIcan see is an empty deck and a pool.Bunchingmy shoulders,Ilift myself up and sling my legs over the fence.
Ican't senseDallasin this yard.Curiousabout what's on the other side,Icross the grass and climb up the back fence to see.Moreyards, and another street beyond.Good.He'slooking for an escape from the neighborhood, into more natural territory, but he's not going to get it.Ipause again and listen, fingering the bottle of travel lubeIstuffed in my pocket from the duffel.He'slucky to be getting any lube besides spit and cum, butIdon’t want to break his ass when it’s still practically a virgin.
Thefence shakes just the slightest bit, andIlook up in time to see a figure scramble over into a yard three down from whereIam.Iwould have paid money to watch my pretty boy try to scale a six foot barrier in his underwear.Easilyvaulting fences,Imake my way to the street in front of the house he’s trespassing on.Iwait silently for five minutes, curious if he’s going to come out or if he decided to hide.
Whenhe doesn’t appear,Igrab a stick from their yard waste bin and slip over the fence.Hepicked well; this one has a load of shrubs and a couple of sheds.Keepingto the shadows,Iwalk the perimeter of the yard and use my stick to push aside branches and leaves soIcan let in the moonlight.Hehasn't bolted, which means he's pressed into a small hiding spot, perfectly still, holding his breath and hopingIwon't see him.Iwill never be able to jerk off to porn again, because nothing can compare to this.
He'sbehind the fifth and sixth bushes along the back of the yard, curled up in a ball against the fence.Hiswide eyes catch mine as he pushes himself to his feet, his whole body tense.Grimefrom the fences streaks his perfect brown skin, and his beautiful hair is tangled around his shoulders.
Hestarts to bolt, slipping in the dirt as he tries to dodge around me.Ieasily block his escape with my body, and he takes a stumbling step back against the fence, baring his teeth whenItake a step closer. "Pinchme three times if you need a safeword,"Igrowl.
Beforehe can react,Igrab him and shove him face-first against the fence with my hand tight over his mouth.Hewhimpers, struggling hard, but he doesn't pinch me.Ibury my face in his neck, until my world is just the heat of his skin, his smell, and the swell of his ass asIpush down the back of his briefs.WhenIslide a finger into his crack and find his hole, he jerks his hips forward with a groan and tries to bite my hand.
"Finethen."Islide my hand from his mouth down to squeeze the base of his neck. "Don’tmake a sound, little rabbit.Unlessyou want everyone to see."
"Fuckyou.”Hebreaks off with a choked whine whenIpry his cheeks apart and pour a ton of lube down his crack.
"Spreadfor me."Ikick at his ankles with my sneaker, pushing them apart. "Showme my hole."Ilove talking sweet to him.Hedeserves every good word in the world.ButIcan feel in his body how much he loves this, too.Heunderstands how all these parts can exist inside me at once, even better thanIdo, and that's why he's mine.
Heresists, but whenIlean more weight on him and rub his hole, he shudders and widens his stance until he's offering me his ass.Iswipe up a finger full of lube and push right in, so fast he gasps and arches his back.Idon't want to hurt him, butIdon't want him to be comfortable.Inthe world of this game,I'mshowing him the consequences for trying to leave me.Ican tell he’s trying to be good and let my finger in.Whenthe second one comes, he cries out, then claps a hand over his own mouth.
"That'sright,"Imurmur, working my fingers into the desperately tight, velvety clench of his ass.
Heslides his fingers off his mouth. "Please."
