Soap with Mia
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Thread Topic: Soap with Mia
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((Ooh~ I see))
Arthur pulled himself into the passenger seat, sloppily sitting up with his arm still holding the gun at the red head. -
The car started up, and backed out of the drive way. Going back forward, Ferris drove down a rode. And he continued driving until the robber wanted him to stop.
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Arthur kept a careful eye on the red-haired boy. As careful as a drunken guy's gaze could be, anyway. After a while of driving, at least an hour, Arthur was sure, he finally told the boy, "Pull over." They were nowhere near as far as he wanted to go, but he was inebriated and, for lack of a better word, horny.
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(HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE))
Ferris did what he said. The car slowed down and he pulled over on the side of the road. The car came to a stop. "Is... this it?" -
(SHODO THIS IS IT THIS IS WHAT WE WORKED THREE PAGES FOR
THE CAR f--- YESS
I DUNNO IS UR GUY GONNA BE WILLING OR NAH
Cause either way my guys gonna be a little bondage on this)
Arthur pointed the gun to his head, though in all reality he no longer had any intention of using it even if the boy tried to run. "No. Turn around and put your hands behind your back." -
NOT VERY WILLING FRIEND))
Ferris furrowed his brows at the man. What was he doing? But, he just did as he said in fear of being shot.
((WAIT ARE THEY OUTSIDE THE CAR? -
((YAY))
Arthur kept one shaky hand holding the firearm up, while his other slipped to the buckle of his own belt. He quickly undid it, tugged the leather thing out of its loops on his pants, then set the gun down on the seat. With both hands, he twisted the belt around the red haired boy's wrists, then tied it tight. "Turn back around."
((NO Y THEY'RE STILL IN LE VEHICLE)) -
Ferris turned back around, his hands constricted by the belt. "...." He wasn't sure of what to make of this event. What was this man planning exactly?
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Before another moment could pass, Arthur grabbed the boy's shirt collar again, pushing him backwards so that his head was against the door window. Then he took the other's legs under the knees, tugging them up and putting them on either side of himself. Finally, the criminal crawled forward, straddling over the boy's hips.
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He shot a glare at the man. "W-what the f--- are you doing..?!" This position was fairly odd. Is this something sexual? Ferris's face turned a shade of red.
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Arthur ignored him, tracing a finger up his throat to pinch his chin. "My name's Arthur, in case you want to know what to scream in a few minutes." His other hand moved from the red head's collar to his crotch, massaging it roughly.
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f--- I SQUEEAAALED))
His eyes widened in surprise. His jaw tightened up. The man touching him like this... Ferris avoided eye contact with him. Then, he began to struggle. -
((IS CLEVER, NO?))
Arthur sighed, frowning as if he were upset. "There's no reason for you to try that. I'm bigger than you, and stronger, and I'm not afraid to shoot you.." With a swift movement, his hand slipped under the waist of red head's pants. -
He stopped when he heard what was said. It was all true... he is bigger, and stronger, and could shoot him any time. Ferris didn't want to admit that, though. The boy frowned too. He still avoided eye contact as the man was doing this to him.
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Arthur, satisfied with the boy's halt of struggling, clutched his length in his hand and made on solid stroke upwards. "I'm never going to let you go. You'll stay with me forever and we'll rob banks and be the greatest criminals in all o' history," Arthur slurred, his lips once again moving before he thought about what he was saying.
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