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The boy had managed to sit back up, and he was burning with anger, John could feel it as he stepped back into the main compartment. He couldn't help but laugh as the kid started to struggle again, and he carelessly dumped the rope, tape and toy beside his body, the needle tucked safely away in his pocket.
"What's the matter?" he asked, crouching down and catching the boy's leg with a grin when he tried to kick him away. "Were you hoping we'd go to the beach?"
The needle was out in an instant, and John moaned as he watched it sink into the boy's neck, too slow to be painless. The boy jerked and whimpered, but John simply hushed him, feigning kindness as he stroked his cheek and discarded the needle."Shhh," he murmured soothingly, pulling the gag from the boy's lips, un-knotting it and then tossing it aside. "It won't hurt you. In fact, it's going to make this so much easier," he promised, his words kind but the smirk on his face enough to send a chill down Logan's spine.
The boy didn't fight as he unbound him, still and quiet as John stripped him bare. The older man stopped when he found the boy's com in his pocket, grinning and clicking it on. "Handy," he said, putting it carefully aside before dragging the boy closer.
Every touch was electric against his skin, and Logan struggled to understand what was happening. His mind was screaming for him to pull away, but all the blood seemed to be rushing to his cock, and the things he wanted to recoil from where making him moan. His breath caught in his throat, and he let out a confused sob, forcing himself to try and pull away, and moaning as John shoved him to the ground again. The other man was speaking, but Logan couldn't understand what he was saying, the words muted and dull, as if there was cotton in his ears. A moment later and he didn't need words though. His hands were rebound, the time in front of himself, then pushed roughly over his head, leaving him stretched out and nude. He whimpered and then gasped as the other man wrapped his fingers around his cock, only vaguely aware that he was holding his com device, and that the light was blinking.
Fingers turned into lips, and John's hands travelled over every inch of skin, making Logan gasp and then sob, the boy's body shaking beneath him.
He didn't bother preparing him as he slicked up his cock and positioned himself, one hand holding the com device to recorded every whimper and shudder, the other wrapped firmly around the boy's throat, making it a little harder to breath. He grinned as the boy pushed back against his dick, whimpering again in confusion, unable to understand why his body was betraying him. Drugs were beautiful like that, they could make a person do the strangest things... Especially one that was nothing but hormones and endorphins and... something else (he was hardly a chemist, he just had good taste), heightening sensitivity and causing every touch to send ripples through the person's system. No inhibitions and heightened sensation, the boy didn't have much of a choice but to scream and then moan as John thrust deep inside of him.
The boy didn't last long, but that was alright, the way he'd spilled his seed all over his own belly, his eyes rolling back as John's hand had tightened so tight around his throat that he'd been unable to breathe... Well, it all looked great on film. And the sobbing that came after had just been the cherry on top.
John had finished himself with his own hand, spilling himself across the boy's lips in one last act of defilement. While the girl would die as perfect as he'd arrived, the boy would die filthy and wrecked. Perverted and twisted into something new.
Picking up the fleshy toned toy that almost looked like a cock, John pressed it to the boy's lips, watching him as he slicked it with his lips and his tongue, then carefully pushing it deep inside of him. He stopped the video then, deciding he had enough.
He used nearly half the roll of tape to ensure the toy stayed firmly inside the boy, before pulling his jeans up for him and fastening them. It only took a moment for him to right his own clothes, bringing up the video to watch part of it before hitting send. He only wished he'd gotten some footage of the girl as well... But Jack had an active imagination, he was sure the other man could fill in the blanks. Besides, there was still time to spare and more to be done. He could always take some shots of the girl for himself.
Glancing down he watched the boy for a moment, laughing as he squirmed and rocked, trying to push the toy deeper, but unable to. He sobbed again, as if he needed the contact, and John grinned before leaving him to visit the girl once more. Part of him almost wished Jack wouldn't find him. It had been so long since he'd had any real toys to break.