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drlukemclaughlin:

Luke was intrigued now. It wasn’t often that they pushed him away. Most wanted someone to talk to above everything else. “I can do some things. I stitched up a girl and gave her some aspirin. I can get you some water. I’ve got some time, I can listen,” he offered.

Jonas shrugged his shoulders, unsure of what to say to the other. “Water would just make me colder, right?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. “I mean- Ii know there’s slaves with actual health problems. You shouldn’t waste time talking with me.”

#c;#c;luke

drlukemclaughlin:

Luke shook his head quickly. “You weren’t bugging me and you don’t have to call me that. It’s Luke or Doc. You sure you’re okay?” he asked, the worry still very apparent in his voice.

Jonas sat up just slightly, staring at the other. “Even If I wasn’t, you can’t do much. I mean- you can’t give me a blanket and it’s just the cold. So- so don’t worry about it Doc.”

#c;#c;luke

drlukemclaughlin:

Luke followed the sound of the voice too a nearby cell. He looked down at his clipboard. “Jonas right?” he asked before he looked back up at the kid before giving him an apologetic smile, “I’m sorry, I can’t. You feeling okay? You got any body aches?”

He shook his head, looking away from the older male. Instead of responding by voice he just curled into a ball to keep himself warm. “I-I’m sorry for bugging you sir. That was my only question.”

#c;#c;luke

mxsonbradford:

“I am nothing if not reasonable,” Mason said, feeling the slave start to shake under his touch. “If you don’t want to be fucked, then how do you propose you’ll make up for it? Do you think if I let you fuck me that you’ll do a satisfactory job?”

Jonas nodded slowly, hoping to please the other would agree to allow him to fuck him instead. “I-I used to be pretty good at it. Then again It’s been awhile, I think I can still manage though.”

#c;#c;mason

drlukemclaughlin:

Luke finished stitching up Melissa for the third… fourth time? He’d already lost track, but she was one of his frequent patients. He left her cell quietly as she was trying to get some much needed sleep. He put his glasses back on as he headed down the cell block hallway. He nodded at the guard nearby before he stopped suddenly. He thought he heard his name. He turned around and waited. There it was again. He walked back toward the cells before calling out, “Yeah I’m here, what do you need?”

“Can I um- Can I have a blanket sir?” Jonas asked softly, feeling himself begin to shiver. “I’m just a bit cold, I’m sorry If I’m asking for too much or whatever. I’m- please?”

#c;#c;luke

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mxsonbradford:

The last twenty went faster yet, with the master barely giving Jonas time to shout out the number before landing the next one. By the time he was finished, the slave’s ass was a dark pink, and surely would make sitting difficult for the rest of the evening. “There you are, was that so difficult?” he taunted, palm running roughly over the flushed and heated skin. “Are you ready for me to fuck you now?”

“I-I mean even if I say no, you’ll do it anyway right?” Jonas asked, feeling his body begin to quiver in fright. “I-I don’t want to be fucked sir, I really don’t. Can you- can you accept that?”

#c;#c;mason

mxsonbradford:

“I didn’t ask for your opinion,” Mason hissed, spanking the slave even harder. “I decide whether or not you are good. And spread your legs wider.” Impatient, he kicked Jonas’s feet apart, his left hand pushing on the small of his back to keep his ass arched up. “Just a few more, take it like a good slave.”

Jonas sighed, yet kept still as he was continued to be spanked. “Twenty-Two, Twenty-three!” he wasn’t sure if he was suppose to stop counting, so he decided it’s meant not to stop counting and continued on like he was supposed to.

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sadistic-james:

“That’s fine. Go ahead. Just make it quick.” James said. He didn’t really enjoy the other’s company after their last encounter. He saw Jonas as weak and someone that had an attitude problem. All though, James could always put the boy back in his place where he belonged. Decisions, decisions.

Nodding his head, he tugged his shirt over his head with a quick effort before jumping into the pool. The water made the hair cling to him but he quickly shook it off. “Ah, that felt fucking amazing.”

#c;#c;james

sadistic-james:

The vampire had decided to go and take a swim in the indoor pool since it had been a long week for him with getting settled into the new place. Once he arrived where the pool was located, he didn’t waste anytime in diving into the clear blue water. He swam for a bit as he collected his thoughts and feelings with everything he was going through mentally. It was a nice little escape that had been overdue. Once he was finished swimming for a bit, he decided to return to the surface. He got out of the pool as he just felt like dangling his feet in the water.

He was enjoying the peace and quiet until he heard someone come through. Then he just began to get annoyed. Would he ever catch a break?

“I’m sorry sir.” Jonas muttered, slumping his shoulders as he noticed how annoyed the other seemed. “I just wanted to catch a dip in the pool. Then I’ll be out of here before you even know it.”

#c;#c;james

sylvestcrs:

he was perched in his favourite armchair, long legs kicked up on the footstool. the clothes fitted him just as he’d envisioned, and it was perfect. the curves on this boy were, as he’d known before, other-worldly. though, he’d keep that to himself. “it’s fine,” he responded. it was jonas’ walls that caused most of the complications, but he wouldn’t bring that up.

Jonas chewed on his bottom lip, knowing full well that deep inside it was his own fault for not being completely open. “I-I’m sorry I wasn’t always an open book. I know I’m super hard to read at times.” he mumbled, sitting down on the couch as far from the other as possible.

#c;#c;sylvester

sylvestcrs:

things seemed to be moving in the right direction. “i’ll order it now,” he walked towards the phone and placed their order; the delivery, he ensured, would be quick.

Once he was changed and properly taken care of with deodorant and toothpaste, he headed back into the living room. The clothes themselves were a bit snug but in all the right places, showing off everywhere from his hips down to his bulge and ass. “I’m sorry for whatever reason we broke up Syl, I just- I’m sorry things didn’t work out.”

#c;#c;sylvester

sylvestcrs:

hearing his voice from below, sylvester headed back down the stairs with everything in one hand. he’d heard the sir, but it didn’t bother him as much, this time. perhaps it’d take a bit of getting used to, on jonas’ part. “here.”

Jonas offered him a smile, quite happy to have something to change into as well as some products. Quickly grabbing hold of them, he shut the door behind him and began to change. “Um- can we get pizza?”

#c;#c;sylvester

sylvestcrs:

sylvester wouldn’t go offering the necessities to just any slave. with jonas, it was already proving to be different. clothing, that he’d so very carefully picked out — deodorant and a toothbrush. hygiene was evidently extremely important to the vampire.

Turning off the shower, he got out and wrapped one towel around his waist before peeking his head out of the door. “S-Sir, I think you forgot my clothes.” That’s when he realized he wasn’t using the correct name yet again. “Syl, please I need some clothes.”

#c;#c;sylvester

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