The Wolf and the Lamb
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Thread Topic: The Wolf and the Lamb
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Basil got a bit of a chill from the look Cyrus had given him, feeling like he shouldn't have scolded the alpha for his behavior, and looked away after Molly gave him a hug before leaving. He let his hair fluff out into his face as he heard the door open and shut quickly and quietly, his eyes roaming to the pill bottle. He admitted that he felt a bit sore after his nap, but was unsure if he could ask for them yet. "..I wasn't trying to pick sides or anything.. She's just a child is all. You look silly arguing with her like you're the same age. If she gets upset by something you do, I'm not going to make you say sorry, but you can ignore her, too..."
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Cyrus set the bottle down for the first time that night, sighing and shaking his head. He looked rather distant, though it was only because he was plotting what he would do to the smaller boy. Walking to the door, tail twitching, he blinked coolly. "I know what I can do. But I'm aware you don't know what you can do." Without even thinking about it, he had turned the lock to the door and was walking back over. "You remember what I said when we first met? What I told you I'd use you for?" He climbed into bed with the lamb, smiling. Instead of lying beside him, he moved over him, winking. "I'll hold up to my word. I'll make you know that you sided with the wrong person, childish move or not."
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Basil watched him closely before carefully grabbing the bottle of pills to look it over. Though it was quite dark and difficult to see much of anything, even in the dim light. He was disrupted from his reading at the sound of the door being locked and looked up at a sight that gave him more chills. Inching away a bit and swallowing hard, Basil stared wide-eyed at the alpha when he'd began to approach him again. He didn't trust the look in his eyes nor the tone of his voice when he said he would keep his word. "You said...we're companions. Right?" The lamb's voice was small, distant, it almost felt like it had packed up and run away somewhere. He'd been afraid of Cyrus many times before, but never like this.
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The alpha noted that the smaller boy was clutching the pill bottle in his hand. He took them away from Basil, setting them aside with a small nod. "Yes, we're companions. But you can be companions for anything, really. Companions in life.. Companions in jail.. Companions in bed," Cyrus emphasized his last example, a smirk creeping onto his face. Tail twitching, he moved his hand onto the lamb's shirt, playing with the hem between his thumb and index finger. Closing an eye playfully, he commented, "I'm sure you've never been touched here." He moved his hand down to Basil's area, drawing a circle there. He looked up into his scared, wide eyes, and laughed as if his own question was a joke.
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The lamb puffed his cheeks when the medicine was taken from him. "Cyrus.. Please, my tail hurts.. E-Especially when I'm sitting upright. I need one..." His voice began to trail off as he bit his lower lip, turning his head to look away from the wolf again. He was trying to ignore what the other was saying about being companions in different ways. Basil didn't want to believe it, but he knew in the back of his mind that Cyrus was going to take from the way the man from earlier had attempted to do. The lamb felt his heart race when the alpha touched him, closing his legs with a shiver and shaking his head. "No.. Please no. Anything but that. Cyrus, if you care about me at all, you won't do this..." He couldn't stop the few tears that escaped his eyes as he continued to plead for the wolf to not hurt him.
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Cyrus snorted at the figure beneath him, shaking his head. The lamb had slept through the pain, and the wolf wasn't going to let him get out of this. If one man had tried to take his virginity, what was stopping another from taking it right from under the wolf's nose? He wouldn't have it. "You'll get one after I play with you. I want you to remember the feeling of being f---ed. I want you to look back down at yourself and remember that I, the man who took you on a journey across the world, got you in bed first. I know I can't promise that I will be gentle, but.. I'll make you not want to leave me." Softening for a minute, he pulled his hand away. He felt himself wavering. He hadn't seen the other more scared of him than now. But, shaking it off, he kept his smirk on his face. "I do care about you. I care that some a--hole might take your virginity. I'm doing you a favor by taking it. You like me, do you not? So this shouldn't bother you one bit. Now, sit up and get on your knees."
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Basil began to shake and shook his quickly, not wanting any of this. He didn't to feel it, he didn't want it to happen at all. He just wanted a pill for his tail so he could go back to sleep. But Cyrus insisted on being like that man, insisted on claiming him as if he were a piece of land. But once the wolf tried to use his feelings against him, he couldn't stop glaring at the other. "You.. How dare you. How can you possibly care about me when you're going to force me to do something I'm not ready for? No, I don't like you. In fact, I hate you now. Sitting here pretending to treat me kindly, acting like you care when all you want to do is...is violate me!" The lamb snapped before trying to inch away from Cyrus once more. "D-Don't tell me what to do..!"
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Cyrus couldn't stop himself from loving the reaction he was getting. He loved the scared look in the lamb's eyes, and even though it turned to anger, he felt his heart pound in his chest. The wolf leaned down, clamping his teeth on the other's ear. "You're more than ready. I'm sure you're around my age, are you not? You knew that you'd become one of us.. That you'd become my property." He pulled off as he drew blood, licking his lips and smiling. "You can't hate me. You won't hate me. If you do that, I'll make sure to make your life a living hell. You promised yourself to me when you left your home. I held off a night. The least you can do is reward your hero." The alpha waved his hand to dismiss the other's last words, grabbing his waist to pull him up. "I said get on your knees, little lamb. I suppose I can help you.."
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Basil yelped at the bite, feeling the edge of the wolf's teeth on ear. He'd pull away but feared that his ear wouldn't be whole if he did. The feeling of Cyrus's breath on his skin made him shiver as he tried to push the other away. "It doesn't matter how old I am. That doesn't make me ready. Now just let me go! You're as disgusting as the man that stole my tail." He glared and slapped at the wolf. "And I am no one's property! I can hate you, I do hate you, and I will hate you forever if you continue!" The lamb squirmed, still being careful of his now more inflamed and agitated injury. He just wanted to take a pill and sleep again. Basil began to sob as he was grabbed, trying to keep a grip on the bed to avoid being turned over. "Let me go!" He cried, those same sounds from the early afternoon escaping him. The lamb wanted that Cyrus, the one that showered him with love and affection, to be his first experience, but instead he had to deal with this cruel monster simply because he wanted to be immature and argue with a child.
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Cyrus laughed as the lamb tried to push him away. He felt like the push was a mere poke, like a child touching their parents to get their attention. Eyes glinting, the silver haired wolf leaned down to kiss Basil's forehead, pleased. "Yes, Basil, I'm disgusting. I'm the grossest person you will ever encounter. But you knew that, didn't you? I'm sure the fear you feel right now will be what you will fear for the rest of your life." Slightly angered by the slaps, he took the other's wrists in his grasp and held his hands above his head, keeping his other hand firm on the smaller boy's waist. "Fine, hate me. I expected hatred from the beginning, after all. You're nothing but one of my objects. Be grateful I'm taking care of your wounds, you soon-to-be whore. Ahhh.. Whore.. What a touchy word, for a virgin. I'll make you mine, though." He released Basil's wrists just long enough to turn him around so his ass was facing the alpha. Smiling, he pinned the other down again, pressing his waist into the other's and rubbing against him despite their clothing being a barrier.
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His eyes went wide at the thought of the wolf being able to get off on being cruel towards others. He flinched away from the kiss, wishing he had the guts to headbutt the other. But he felt that would make things worse just as his flailing had. Being pinned and restrained made him feel unbelievably vulnerable and exposed, something he hated more than anything simply because he was a lamb. Basil wriggled in Cyrus's grasp, trying to find a point, any possible way, to get free. But he learned quickly that it was useless, though he continued his protests and cries, for some reason hoping that someone would stand up to the alpha. The lamb was pulled to reality when he found himself on his knees, Cyrus pressing against his thinly clothed rear. Though the wolf was a bit sloppy and brushed his tail now and then. "S-Stop it..! That hurts.." He gasped, feeling the other's manhood between their clothing and tightly shutting his eyes. "I-I'm not a whore..."
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Cyrus formed a pout as he watched the lamb move away from him, but there wasn't much he could do. The other was already reluctant to be beneath him. He'd have to work to make him voluntarily kiss him back. "This is the best position, I'll have you know," he wrapped his arms around the other's waist, resting his head on his back for a moment. He wasn't paying attention to what he was doing- he only wanted to take his virginity, no matter how painful it was. "If you're a good little lamb, and you do what I suggest, this should be less painful than I could make it. Don't worry- I'll make you become a whore. My whore." Smirking, he tugged at Basil's pants, eager to rid them both of their clothing. He could feel his desire getting stronger, and he felt his member getting harder by the second.
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"No.. I don't want it." The lamb sniffed, moving around to try to shake the other off. He caused himself even more pain when the pressure of Cyrus pressing against him pushed on his tail. He knew if any of this continued, he couldn't live with himself for long. "All I wanted was my medicine... If you don't stop, I'll bite off my tongue to kill myself." He threatened and reached back to scratch at the hands that tried to remove his clothing. "I'm not a whore for anyone. Especially not you." I'm a prince. Something he wished he could say and it would matter. But Basil knew that it wouldn't. If he'd had horns, he'd have been able to demand that respect.
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"Did I ask you want you wanted? I don't recall asking you if you wanted this." Cyrus snarled at him, starting to get mad that the smaller was being so whiny. He knew he'd have to deal with his tears, but he liked crying over this. He stopped snarling at Basil after his second outburst, confused. "You're going to.. Bite your tongue? Why would you do what? Losing your tongue won't kill you." The wolf faltered for a moment, wondering if it would actually work. The pack wasn't well educated on things like that. But he shook it off, tugging the lamb's pants down. "Oh, that's not true. Stop fibbing. It won't help you."
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"It's true. I'll bite it off, bleed out, then you won't be able to have anything from me ever again! And I'm pretty sure sleeping with a limb corpse isn't that satisfying, not to mention you'll look like a freak to the others." The lamb threatened as he stuck his tongue out, placing it between his teeth in warning. He glared when his garments were removed, scratching at the wolf's hands again and opening his mouth as tall as possible, readying himself to bite down. He removed to live like this.
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