May 29, 2010 12:48
CONSIDER THIS TO BE THE ELECTRONIC VERSION OF TALIB'S LITTLE BLACK RAEP BOOK!
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[Talib groans and wakes to find himself apparently alone in a dark room, tied hand and foot to a sturdy chair. He growls and strains at his bonds, aggravating the wound in his shoulder.]
Ocelot!
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Finally realizing how fucking outclassed you are, animal? I'm the kind of monster that never goes away! I'll always be there, right around the corner, one step ahead of you...Because I don't care!
[He grins maniacally.]
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[He wished he could just go back before the first incident, then he would be fine, and there wouldn't be any problem now--then again, he might not have John either.]
[He shook his head, mumbling something.]
[He should have kept the truce, as angry as he was at least he was safe and John was safe, at least more than they would be now. No, now he had royally fucked up, he might as well be playing Russian Roulette with all 6 chambers filled.]
[Ocelot was frozen in time, eyes fixated on Talib's hands undoing the knots. Not just John...Raikov too, and he'd grown a bit fond of EVA. Yes, sometimes he wanted to punch them and hurt them just to make them shut up, but he liked them, so much so he hardly noticed his gun clattering to the floor.]
...You win.
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Of course I do, dumb beast.
[He strips Ocelot of his weapons and belts, keeping the stun knife for himself, before harshly gripping his chin and delivering an invasive, victorious kiss. He's smiling cruelly when he pulls away.]
I told you not to make me mad, you little fuck up. Now you've gone and put John in danger...It was so simple. Just avoid one person in this damned place and you couldn't even do that! Pathetic animal.
[Grabbing the man's scarf, Talib drags him to the chair, tying the blond up the same way he had been moments ago. Only this time doing it right/]
Incompetent failure.
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...John has nothing to do with this.
[Shit, what was he doing? Why didn't he run? Ocelot pulled at the ropes experimentally, feeling pathetic. No...it really was useless. No, he should have killed that fucking bastard.]
[Quickly, he remembered his lies from earlier.]
I haven't talked to him since the day he found me, remember? I don't even know where he is.
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Such a liar...
Do you think I give a shit, fool? Hurting him would punish you; that's all I need to know.
[He kneels down to unbutton Ocelot's pants and jerk them and the boxers below down to his ankles. He fists the flaccid dick and begins to pump.]
I think you need a lesson, my animal.
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What are...!
[Ocelot briefly squeezed his eyes shut at the touch, and looked away, trying to ignore it. He wasn't going to do anything. Surely he'd get bored then, maybe even stop caring to bother him, if he wasn't interesting.]
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You've got such a pretty cock, animal. It matches your pretty ass. I want to see you come as I rape you, beast...
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You want to suck me off that badly~? You should have just asked.
[The words came out predetermined, deliberate, but he made them sound casual. He was disgusted, having that mouth on him.]
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You`re getting hard, you little slut. Are you that desperate, that you`d come when your rapist sucks you off? Weak-willed little bitch. I could fuck you right now and make you enjoy it. I`m going to have you in every way...There`s going to be nowhere on your body I haven`t touched. John`ll just have to deal with being second, if he ever grows the balls to fuck you properly.
[His mouth is back, his head bobbing quickly.]
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Mmf...you know I thought about what you said. When you tortured me...ah, you were right, it was a valuable learning experience. Nn. I-I was trying to show you what I learned.
[Talib's words stung him like acid.]
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Nnn...you should teach me...le--ahh, let's end this...petty battle. I wasn't lying when I sa...said I missed the company.
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[It was like talking to a brick wall, and Ocelot couldn't hold out much longer.]
Answer me...when y--ah...Nnn...!
[He tensed, fingers curling to grip the rope binding his hands as he came, hips shaking with the concentration it took to keep them still.]
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Such a whore...I'm sure your John would have been able to control himself. You're so damn weak it's hardly worth it...
[A hand grips one of the blond's feline ears. Talib tugs it harshly as he subtly withdraws the knife.]
How sensitive are these, you filthy animal?
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