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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence,
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Rhett_&_Link
  Relationship:
      Rhett_McLaughlin/Link_Neal
  Character:
      Rhett_McLaughlin, Link_Neal
  Additional Tags:
      Rough_Sex, Abuse, Anal_Sex, Sex_Toys, Dom/sub, Daddy_Kink, Dirty_Talk, So
      Much_Dirty_Talk, Smut, Shameless_Smut, randl, Hurt/Comfort, Pain_Kink,
      Hardcore, Drug-Induced_Sex, Drug_Use, First_Time
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-07-29 Words: 7923
****** Hidden Agenda ******
by Be_My_Lost_Boy
Summary
     Ms. Neal asks her friend, Rhett to help bring her son, Link out of
     his shell. The older man agrees but not out of the goodness of his
     heart. No, he has something much sinister in-store for the young man.
Notes
     None of this could be possible without the help of a good friend who
     choose to remain anonymous.
     Pleas note that we do not condone any of the actions that take place
     through this story. This is written as a FICTIONAL piece and nothing
     more.
     Please enjoy. <3
 
Ms. Neal took a sip of her tea. “Link is…” She took a moment to find the right
words to describe her son and his condition. “He’s innocent. By no means is he
‘slow’.” She winched at that word. She hated using it, it made it seem like
there was something wrong with people who were less educated or those who had a
mental disability, but she didn’t know what else to call it. “He’s been
accepted to every college he’s applied to and he’s very mature for his age; as
in he’s self sufficient and independent.  But I’m worried about him, Rhett.
He’s a good kid, too good...17 and never been kissed nor has he ever had a
girlfriend. Could you...I don’t know, help him out? Be a father figure, try to
toughen him up a bit?”

“Sure Sue, I can do that.” The man said with a genuine smile. Moments later,
Link came through the front door, shirtless; his hair was still damp but the
rest of him was dry.

“Hi, honey. Where ya been?” She asked with a chuckle, looking her son up and
down. “Boy, don’t tell me that’s all sweat.” She made fake gagging noises,
causing the two others to laugh.

“No, ma’am. Chase and I were down by the lake just a second ago. The sun was
setting so we decided to come back. Can’t see the snakes once Earth’s lights
are out.” He flashed his famous lopsided grin.

She nodded. “And what were the names of the girls that were with you boys?”

Link’s face turned a deep shade of red.”N-No, ma’am, no girls. Just Chase and
I.”

Sue shot Rhett a knowing look, pleaded with her eyes for the older man to help.
“This is Mr. McLaughlin. I hope you don’t mind but he will be visiting quite
often, looking after you when you’re off work hours.”

Rhett put his hand out, greeting the dark haired teen, Link doing the same in
return. “I-It’s nice to meet you…” He kept his gaze to the floor, his cheeks
still stained with a blush.

So innocent

“But mom, I don’t need someone to look after me. I can take care of myself. N-
No offense, Mr. McLaughlin…”

The older man chuckled. “Non taken.”

“I am going on a vacation of my own with Jimmy. Mr. McLaughlin will be here to
keep you company rather than ‘babysitting’.” She gave the man sitting across
from her a discreet wink.

“Oh, alright.” Link decided it was best to just agree with his mother rather
than argue. Besides, Chase was going to visit his grandparents for Spring Break
so at least with Mr.McLaughlin around, he shouldn’t be as bored. “I’m going to
get a drink then take a shower so I’ll be out of your hair in just a minute.”
He said, walking over to the fridge, he bent over, grabbing a can of ‘Coke’.

The older man’s eyes were glued to the younger one’s ass. It was so small yet
round and perky. It was like a train wreck: He knew he should look away, that
it was wrong and immoral to gawk at something such as this, especially with
someone so young, and in the presence of his mother no less, but he couldn’t
help himself. Once Link found what he was looking for he exited the kitchen,
making his way to the bathroom, brushing past the older man as he did so.
Thought he touch was light and went unnoticed by the younger man, it sent
electricity through Mr.McLaughlin’s whole body. Fixing his gaze back to the
older women in front of him, Mr.McLaughlin waited until he heard the bathroom
door shut before speaking. “I will do everything that I can to help Link.” He
assured her.
===============================================================================

It was early next morning when Ms. Neal departed for her trip with her
boyfriend. “Honey, I’m leaving now okay? Mr.McLaughlin will be here shortly.”

“Mmmmm.” Link moaned into his pillow, still half asleep. Ms.Neal wanted to tell
her son to behave himself and to be polite to the older gentleman but she knew
there was no need, Link was a good boy. And that was the problem, he was *too*
good. Walking past the threshold, she looked back at her son who was sleeping
soundly with a stuffed plush dog tucked securely under his arm. *Please, Link.
This is your chance. When I’m gone please) break the law, get drunk, smoke some
weed, just something, anything!)* Never in a million years did she think that
she would be praying for her son to get into trouble. She sighed as he picked
up her suitcase and headed towards the door. Her friend, Nancy had a daughter
that behaved similar to how Link behaves but there was one difference: Link
wasn’t mentally handicapped.

The older, blonde man pulled into the driveway just as Ms. Neal was pulling
out, giving her the thumbs up as they passed each other. Exiting the vehicle,
Mr.McLaughlin used his spare key and let himself into the Neal residence. The
TV in the living room was of and nothing in the kitchen seemed to be disturbed.
He must be still asleep. He knew there was no real reason to check on the teen,
it’s not like he would sneak out or anything. Especially not this early in the
day. The blonde man just simply wanted to.

Gently, he opened Link’s bedroom door, peeking his head inside. As he tip toed
towards the slumbering boy, Mr.McLaughlin’s pants became tighter with every
step. The brunette was sleeping on his stomach, presenting the flawless, slope
of his back. He slept shirtless, the older man thanked God for that. The way
the blanket was draped over him made it so it appeared that Link was completely
naked. Seeing as how timid and embarrassed he became when his mother asked if
there were any girls at the lake, the older man concluded that Link was
indeed wearing some type of coverage, whether it was boxer briefs or soccer
shorts. The brunette let out with a soft moan as he squirmed to get
comfortable, too far gone in dreamland to sense the depression Rhett was making
in the bed; the way the mattress dipped under his weight.

He’s so vulnerable. The older man thought, wetting his lips as he watched the
rise and fall of Link’s backside with every shallow breath he took. The soft
whimpers made the blonde’s cock twitch. He couldn’t take it anyone he needed to
touch the boy; to take a bite of the delicious  forbidden fruit. Lightly, he
ran his fingers down the valley of the younger man’s spine, earning a shiver in
response. So beautiful. The palm of his hand brushed against the shoulder
blade, fascinated by how the bone protruded from his sun kissed skin. The youth
let out with another pleasurable moan, his body leaning into Mr.McLaughlin’s
touch, craving it. It took everything in the older man’s power to keep him from
attacking the boy’s bare shoulder with his mouth.

“Hmmm…?” Link groaned, rubbing the sleep from his eyes and turning on his side
to face the blonde gentleman, completely unaware that he was just felt up while
he laid there unconscious. “Oh, h-hi, Mr.McLaughlin.” His voice was raw, his
hair was disheveled, he had tears in the corner of his eyes from yawning. Yet
in the older man’s mind Link looked as if he’s just been fucked.

He placed his hands between his knees, trying to cover his growing erection. He
smiled at the boy, his eyes falling on Link’s dusty rose colored nipples. He
bit the inside of his cheek, trying to tame his lust. “Please, call me Rhett.”
Or Daddy. He watched as Link’s plump lips moved as he tried the name.

“I like it.” He said, flashing his lopsided grin, his blue eyes twinkling,
reflecting the morning light.

“Good, I’m glad.” Because I’m going to make you scream it all night
long. “Listen, why don’t you get dressed and we go out for awhile, get to know
each other. It’s far too nice of a day to spend it indoors.”

“Um, o-okay sure.” He rose from his bed and staggered to his closet, giving the
older man a full view of his entire backside. Just like yesterday, Rhett’s eyes
were glued to Link’s ass.

“You play basketball?” He asked, giving an excuse incase the teen caught him
staring from the reflection in the mirror. “It’s just you’re wearing basketball
shorts and your mother told me you play soccer.”

“Huh? Oh, these? My best friend chase gave them to me. My pants got muddy from
the lake so he gave me these. Told me I could keep them.” A flare of jealousy
sparked deep in Rhett’s belly at the mention of another male’s name.

“So, you two do anything at the lake?” He raised an eyebrow, trying to see just
how far Link has gone with another person. Rhett made a bet with himself that
the youth hadn’t even had his first kiss.

“Yeah, we go swimming.”

Rhett had to choke back a moan at the level of innocence Link possessed. He
could feel his face heating up as he watched the dark haired boy frantically
remove his shorts, replacing them with a pair of the tightest faded grey jeans
he has ever seen; they had to be made for girls. Next, the teen slipped on a
just as tight, T Shirt. He thanked the Lord that Link’s style of dress was “the
tighter the better” look instead of the baggy two-sizes-too-big look that
seemed to be in style. The youth ran his fingers through his pitch black hair,
Rhett imagining his own hands running through the same dark locks as he had
Link on his knees, sucking his cock. “All done? Perfect, ready to go?” The teen
nodded and followed Rhett to his car.

“S-So where are we going?” Link asked, buckling his seatbelt.

“I was thinking maybe we could stop by the park for a while?” The older man had
to resist the growing urge to place his broad hand onto the thin thigh, slowly
creeping his fingers upward until they were dancing with the zipper of Link’s
pants.

“Sure, sounds good.”

===============================================================================

Once Rhett was parked, he opened the trunk to his car, taking out the beach
towel that he stored in there. Towels all laid out, I could fuck you right
here. Throw your legs over my shoulders and have my way with you. I’ll show you
what getting fucked by a real man feels like. You’d like that, wouldn’t you,
you dirty little cock hungry whore. He was ripped from his thoughts when he saw
the confused look on Link’s face. “I’m sorry, repeat that. I spaced out for a
moment.”

“It’s okay, I asked how do you know my mom.”

“We work together, have been for quite a few years. So Link, your mom tells me
you’ve been accepted to every college you applied for. Tell me, what college is
your girlfriend going to?” He smirked at the way Link bit his lip, pulling his
knees to his chest, obviously embarrassed at just the mentioning of girls.

“I-I don’t have a girlfriend…”

“Have you ever?”

“No…”
 
That’s okay because I'll make you my girlfriend.  They dropped the conversation
for now and went on to talk about other things such as their hobbies, movies
they liked, what Link was going to be majoring in. And a combination of small
talk, in an attempt to gain the younger man’s trust.They talked for hours until
the sun painted the sky in shades of pinks and reds. “You know Link, it’s
getting pretty late, we should head back. I don’t like the idea of you sleeping
in the house all alone, why don’t you come spend the night at my place?” He
asked, nonchalantly.

“Oh, okay sure.”

“Great! Should we stop by your house to get some clothes or go straight to
mine?” So I can fuck you senseless.  

“C-Can we stop by my house, please? I won’t be able to sleep without Jade…” He
said with a slight frown. Jade was his stuffed Dachshund that he slept with
every night since the age of four.

“You never slept without it have you?”

The brunette shook his head ‘no’ and blushed as the older man pulled him
closer, kissing his temple. “It’s okay. We’ll get Jade and whatever else you
need.” The word Baby almost slipped from his lips. Rhett drove to the Neal
residence with his hand on Link’s leg, right above his thigh; the boy was too
innocent naive to pick up on the older man’s sexual advances.

===============================================================================


“Ready.” Link said, his book bag on his shoulders and Jade in his arms.
Rhett looked around the room, at the Star Wars posters and the small, twin
sized bed. This room could belong to a 8 year old and there'd be no difference.
Except Link wasn't an 8 year old, but a stunning almost 18 year old and that
made Rhett hot. He pressed a kiss to the young man's forehead. "Let's go."

Link followed obediently behind him. Rhett was desperate to slip his hand into
the boy's but didn't.  He got into his car first and moaned, the sweet smell of
Link filling the enclosed area.

"Everything okay?" Link asked, his big blue eyes filled with worry.
"Huh? Yeah. He looked lovingly over at the boy imagining his face slack with
lust, drool and cum trickling from the full, pink lips. Once back at Rhett's
house, the older man placed Link’s items neatly onto the faux leather couch.
“You seem nervous, why don’t I get you a drink, to help you relax.”

“I-I’m not nervous but yes please. Um, milk?” Truth be told Link was nervous.
He had never been away from home except for when he spent the night at Chase’s
house. But this wasn’t the chubby teen’s house. No.This was a man’s house. A
man that he barely knew.  Once in the kitchen, Rhett turned his back to the
younger man, hiding his actions from the cerulean gaze. Swiftly, he poured the
milk and added a white, crystallized powder. Trying his best not to make it
obvious, Rhett stirred the milk with his finger, in a successful attempt to
dissolve the date rape drug as fast as possible.
“Here you go.” He said, handing the cup to the boy, smirking devilishly as he
watched his prey drink his poison. It’s only a matter of time now.

Link asked if he could shower and Rhett told him of course, frustrated that he
would not be able to shower with the young man. Palming his growing erection,
his mind drifted to thoughts of kissing Link's neck as his hands traveled down
the slim body that was just begging to be loved. Everything was going so
smoothly. By the time Link would be done with his shower, the drug should start
to take affect.

Some time had passed and Link still hadn't returned. Concern ate away at the
blonde man to the point it became unbearable, he had to check on the teen. He
put his ear to the door but didn't hear the water running. "Link?" He called
out, knocking three times.

No response.

"Link, I'm coming in okay?" Rhett opened the door slowly, not wanting to
startle Link incase he did not hear the announcement.

Link was sitting on the outer edge of the sink, dressed in a pair of baggy
sweatpants and shirt. His hair was damp. He looked up at Rhett faced flushed.
He found Rhett's twink magazines!

"I..it..it was on the sink and..I never seen anything like this before I-
" Rhett turned a deep shade of crimson red as he grabbed the magazine from
Link.

"I am so sorry Link! You we’re supposed to see this. I swore I put them away. "
He was looking down, and didn't notice the mischievous smile on the brunette's
face nor the glassy overlay in his ocean blue eyes. 
"S-so those are the type of boys you're interested in..?" Rhett  remained
silent, refusing to look at him. Link slipped to his knees in front of the
older gentleman, meeting the green eyes with his own. "They..they look sort of
like me. Boys like that d-do this to you?" He asked, running his hands over the
man's bulge. "Tell me, Mr. McLaughlin..I'm...I'm curious...When you look at
those magazines what do you think of ?" The look of innocence completely washed
away. What knelt before the man was not the shy, innocent boy that he had
molested in his dreams.No. Instead, what knelt before him was a slut and
nothing more.
 
Rhett wasn't sure if he wanted to answer. "I think of them moaning my name as I
fuck them hard. I think of them begging for me to sto-” He trailed off,
noticing Link's small hands on his waistband.
"Go on." The brunette said softly, his hands fumbling as they quickly lower
them to the floor, never breaking eye contact. Blue orbs grew wide with
amazement as the older man's cock springs free of its cotton prison. Link held
to heavy meat in his hands, trying to acquaint himself with it.
Rhett ran his hands through the dark locks. He was shocked as he watched Link
wrap his perfect pink lips around the head, flicking his tongue over the slit.
"I think of them afterwards, their bodies well fucked and trembling slightly,
hips bruised...."

Link moaned, sending vibrations throughout Rhett’s entire body with every touch
as his tiny hands rested on the man’s thighs, balancing himself. He blushed,
picturing himself as one of the bruised boys. He looked up at Rhett, lapping
the underside of the large cock, in love with the salty taste. Link is sloppy
and inexperienced but that only drives Rhett wild.
"B..bruised..?..so you're not gentle?" He asked, no sign of fear in the
question just pure curiosity.
"No Link, but I would be with you, if you wanted me to be" Rhett ran his hands
through Link's hair. The innocence the young man still possessed turned Rhett
on. How could someone be in such a position yet still seem so childlike? 
Link shook his head. "I-if you um..if we..do it..I want you to not hold back. I
don't want you to change the way you would normally do something. I want to
know the real you." He went back to sucking cock like an obedient slut,
completely unaware that he just gave Rhett the green light. Link had no idea
when it comes to sex, nor how intense it can be. He was clueless in his words
and Rhett knew that but didn't care. Link gave him permission and he was going
to take it.
"Well then..." He purred, grabbing Link by the hair pulling him up into a
standing position. Finally, Rhett was able to bite Link’s neck like he had so
desperately wanting to. The youth made a tiny noise, but didn't do anything
else. He let it happen.
"You're mine now, boy." The blonde man growled, sucking on the sensitive skin
hard enough that it would leave a mark. Link moaned, trying to pull away, it
didn't necessarily hurt, but it also wasn't pleasurable either. "I'm gonna have
your sweet ass tonight baby. " Rhett promised, gripping the back of Link's head
by his hair, Rhett kissed him harshly, forcing his tongue inside the younger
one's mouth. Every kiss caused the man’s beard to scratch Link’s smooth face,
irritating it slightly.
"Mmmmmph!" Link could feel Rhett's strength. He was pushed towards the bedroom
with much more force than needed. *Rhett was showing off. It was an
intimidation tactic and it was working.

Link started to have second thoughts about this whole thing. Was he really
ready for this? He wanted it but he didn't know what it was that he wanted.
Before he could protest, he was thrown onto the California King sized bed. Link
squirmed at the thought of what the man said about the boys being well fucked.
Silently, the brunette rubbed the sheets, thinking about how many others have
been here. Little did he know,  he was the only one.
Rhett rolled the brunette onto his back, yanking down the sweat pants with one
rough tug. Link's hipbones were tantalizingly close the surface, daring to
break the surface of golden colored skin. Rhett couldn’t control himself, he
had to mark the youth as his own, his dull canines breaking open the skin. Link
arched his back and yelped in pain, trying to push the older man's head away.
"Ahhh! Owie..! R-Rhett...!!"

The older gentleman’s erection pulsed when the metallic taste of copper hit his
tongue. "Shall we give you a matching set?"  Without waiting for an answer, he
bit into Link's other hip, marking the boy as *his*. Realizing that all of his
attempts to get away were useless, Link clung to Jade, crying.
"Awe, don't cry baby. You wanted this remember?" Rhett used his radio voice to
calm the boy, biting the inside of his lip in order to tame himself, the image
before him was just too hot for him to handle. "You said it yourself that you
didn't want me to hold back. No backing out now."
"I-I owwwww..." Link’s frail body trembled as he sobbed. The boy was just too
innocent looking for his own good. It soon became impossible to count how many
older men he would pass on a day to day basis that would kill to see him in
this exact position: His stuffed dog clutched to his hairless chest, his
cupid's bow lips shiny with slava and blemish free face stained with tears.
Rhett took each ankle into each of his large, rough hands and spread them
apart; feeling as if he could snap them like a twig if he really wanted to.
"Now, let me have a look at you. Would you let me touch you here? Let me wreck
this? " Running his fingers over Link's sensitive entrance, he smirked as Link
tried to pull away. “What happened to the boy that was sucking my dick so
eagerly just a little while ago?"
Link looked at him for a minute with wide, frightened eyes, before nodding,
spreading his own legs even further. "Daddy.." he moaned, having no idea where
it came from.
Rhett's heart skipped a beat. His mouth was watering as he climbed onto the
bed, staring into the glassy overlay in Link’s bright blue eyes."Tell Daddy
what you want. You want daddy to eat your precious little hole, huh? "
Link nodded, having no idea what Rhett meant but knew that the older man wanted
him to agree. "Eat me Daddy..." he breathed.
"Oh fuck. Y-Yeah baby, Daddy's gonna eat you." Rhett bend down, clamping his
mouth around Link's puckered hole. He lapped his tongue over it a few times
before trying to push through the tight ring of muscles. Eventually he was able
to tongue fuck the boy. Rhett's beard scratched Link's thighs and most
sensitive of areas.
Link moaned, attempting to get away. So this is what that means?
Rhett held onto Link's thighs tightly, busing them as he forced his way
through. " Oh no. You're not going anywhere, slut. You said you wanted Daddy to
eat you. Now, be a good boy and let Daddy do his job." He swirled his tongue
around, causing Link to scream at the sensation, his hips stinging as he bucked
them wildly. Without saying a word, Rhett slipped a finger inside and held
still allowing Link to adjust to the new feeling.

The teen’s screams turned sobs and became more desperate sounding. Rhett kissed
him on the forehead as he began thrusting the single digit into Link's small
body. "All my neighbors are going to know that you take my cock by the end of
the night. They’re all going to know how I beat your little boy pussy. You want
that baby? Hmm? Of course you do. You’re my fuck toy.
Link looked up at him and nodded, biting his lip. He loved it when the older
man was happy, though wasn't particularly excited to have Mr.McLaughlin's giant
cock inside of him.
"Don't hurt me... please!" he sobbed in fear. This was all so new and scary. He
was certain that Rhett didn't want to hurt him, but now he was not so sure.
"It'll feel real good in a minute sweetheart" Rhett told him. The older man
wanted Link to feel good, but something about how powerful it makes him feel
when he's torturing the youth is addictive as well.
In the back of Rhett's mind he knew that he had to be somewhat gentle if he
ever planned on having sex with Link again. But the boy was so fragile and he
was so strong, sometimes not realizing his own strength. He's been called a
brute in the past, and for good reasons too. He leaned forward, resting his
forearm besides Link's head while his other hand worked his hole, pushing past
his resistance, slowly inching deeper and deeper inside the new territory. Link
tried to pull away but Rhett kissed him, trying to calm his nerves. He got off
on Link's fear but he didn't want the poor kid to break out into a panic
attack.
Link slowly took deep breaths, calming himself. He melted into Rhett's kisses
and the finger up his ass begins to feel good. Then it happened. The digit
brushed over a certain spot inside of him and his brain felt as if it was short
circuiting from pleasure.
"Oh! Rhett... so good!" he gasped.
"Hmmm... I think I found your prostate baby" Rhett smiled, kissing the plump
rosy lips. He stroked the little nub deep inside of his boyfriend, causing him
to squirm and moan in pleasure.
The young boy was shaking, he placed his hand onto Rhett's arm, trying to slow
him down. He wanted more but he also wasn't sure how much he could take. "Play
with your nipples baby." Rhett said as he added a second finger, rubbing and
pushing on the sensitive spot. "Are you going to do this every night to
yourself now? Will you let me take you vibrator shopping? Do you even know what
a vibrator is?" He increased his thrust, making sure to hit the spot each time.
Link shook his head, making Rhett marvel at his innocence. "Uah!" Link's
breaths came faster and deeper before he clenched around Rhett's fingers, cum
spraying. He gasped, his abdominal muscles spasming through the aftershocks,
not even noticing Rhett pull his fingers out.
Rhett looked down at Link, who’s body was completely spent. Link closed his
eyes, thinking that it's over and they could cuddle. It has to be over right? I
can't do anymore... His eyes flew open when Rhett pinned his wrists above his
head with one hand as he aligned his cock with the slightly stretched hole.
"Ready to give your virginity to me baby? Ready to officially become my slut?"
He pushed his cock against Link's ass, with not enough pressure to penetrate
the hole but enough for the young boy to feel how thick and powerful the member
really is.
Link gave a cry of fear. What is this? He thought. He started to try to back
away, not wanting the cock inside him, but to no avail. His whimpers were like
music to Rhett's ears.
"I can't wait to try you out," the older man's tongue darted from behind his
small lips, as he observed Link's facial expressions."I hope you don't mind but
I wanna take you all natural tonight, no lube other than spit, skin to skin
contact." The man said, pushing his fingers into Link’s soft mouth and using
the moisture to wet the tip of his dick, his precum acting as lubricant.
Slowly, Rhett pushed, forcing his way inside Link's small body, watching the
way his ribs protruded when he screamed. But that didn't stop Rhett. The older
man pushed and and pushed. Link let out with screams like he was dying.
"Is...Is it all...Is it all inside..?" God, please let it be. he prayed.
Rhett laughed. "No. You're only at half way. Think you can take it baby? You
want this don't you?"
Link continued to scream, but nodded. He wasn't sure at all, but he could see
how happy the older man is and said nothing. His voice finally gave out and he
was forced into silent agony, his face pale and wet with sweat and tears.
In the mix of his fear and pain, he wondered why he agreed to do this. He loves
you, that's why. 
"Mmm, yeah that's what I like to see." Break him then rebuild him. With one
powerful thrust Rhett slammed inside the young boy till his thighs brushed
against Link's ass. A long, drawn out scream escaped the plump lips, but fell
silent once more as he was ravished by the blonde, this beast, above him.
Completely broken.
Finally the older man bottomed out, his groin pressed flush with the boy's
sweet little ass. Link had no idea it was possible to feel so full and it hurt.
The teen whimpered as he felt Rhett shifting, pulling out. This hurt almost as
much as the giant thing being pushed inside, but his throat was too raw to
scream. "Aauuuuh" he moans.
"You're doing so good baby. Oh, fuck you're tight." Rhett grunted, kissing the
small boy again and again, trying to calm him. He began to pick up a bit of
speed, his mouth attacking one of his nipples, sucking as if he expected
something to come out. "Those bites on your hips can be hidden if you pull your
shorts up enough but this. This is something you can't hide. neither is this."
The older man sucked on Link's neck, making sure to leave a dark purple bruise.
"What are you going to tell people when they ask what happened?" He smirked.
"I... I don't know..." Link spoke softly. The thought of his classmates staring
at the dark hickies on his neck made him hot. It would possibly mean the
popular kids wouldn't bug him about having no sex life. He lay limply on the
bed, gazing up at the older man with hooded eyes. As much as the screaming,
trembling Link turned Rhett on, this version was even better.
"There all going to know that you have sex. That you stripped down and touched
someone." He snapped his hips forward, giving Link a hard, sudden thrust. "Are
you ready for that? For them all to know you're not Link The Virgin anymore?
What about your mom, what do you think she'll say?" He loved taunting the young
man, it fueled his power. He began to slam inside the tight heat, moaning. The
sight of Link completely wrecked and with the proper bruises to go along with
it. Though Link was silent, the tears still fell, but he just loved watching
the older man be pleasured and knowing that he was the cause of it.
"I-I don't...I.." His voice dripped with pain, making Rhett lose control. His
large hands gripped Link's thighs, cupping his hands under the boy's knees,
thrusting into him mercilessly, unsure if Link could ever come back from this
physiologically. This looked like rape. This felt like rape but it also felt
sinfully good and it made Rhett sick.

But it wasn't rape right? Link would tell him to stop at any time but chose not
to. He brought this upon himself. I waited for him to say no. 
With a grunt and a twitch, Rhett came. Link could feel his insides fill with
hot seed, which was unexpectedly humiliating. The man slowly pulled his
softening dick out of the youth's body and collected some of his sperm that
trickled out of the beauty's gaping hole on his finger. He held this up to
Link's quivering lips, smirking as the tip of the teen's pink tongue stuck out
and took it with a whimper. The poor thing was too sore to move or do much
else.
Rhett realized Link's predicament and decided to take full advantage.
Collecting more of his seed, he again brought it up to the boy's lips. "Taste
good don't it?" He kissed Link's sweaty forehead. The brunette was shaking
still, pain scorching his insides but he was relaxed. The sweet man that he
fell in love with was back. He felt safe once more. He wanted to curl into
those big, strong arms that held him captive just moments ago but he couldn't.
Obediently, Link took all of the white fluid Rhett had to give him, relieved
that he has the whole week of spring break to heal. He sighed in content as the
blonde man finally scooped him up and began to walk to the bathroom to shower.
He snuffled happily into the older man's chest, feeling safe and loved,
something he hasn't feel in a long, long time. 
Link hissed in pain as the warm water hits the bite marks and other injuries.
"I love you Link." Rhett confessed, bending down to kiss the much smaller man.
"I'm sorry I was so rough with you. Next time will be softer, I promise. It
only hurt because this was deflowering. I'll teach you how to suck my cock and
probably by the end of the break you'll be able to swallow my entire length."
Link nodded and whimpered. As embarrassing as it was, he enjoyed the flavor of
the bigger man's seed and the prospect of sucking him to the point of him
cumming was quite an exciting one. He was glad Rhett was showering with him,
because he wasn't sure if he could hold his own weight by himself. "I-it's
alright Daddy" he rasped, voice spent from screaming.
The taller of the two smiled, gently running the washcloth over the youth's
legs, brushing his fingers over the dark bruises, making sure to clean the open
wounds. "Daddy huh? Sounds like you want me to push you up against the wall and
fuck you again. Take you from the back this time." Link's face flushed red at
the language the man was using. It was something he wasn't used to hearing.
"W-Well you are old enough to be my dad." the teen giggled, earning himself
a hard  smack on his pale bottom. The rough, calloused hand colliding with the
wet skin made Link cry out in pain, the slap sounding a lot louder than he
planned.
"Sorry, sorry!" Rhett apologized when he saw the look on Link's face. He
finished cleaning the boy and himself, gently drying the brunette off and
carrying him back to the bedroom. He gave Link a sweatshirt with cacti on it
that he had had for years to sleep in and kissed the top of his head before
shutting off the lights.
The smaller man cuddled up next to him, his breaths evening out as he drifts
off to sleep. Rhett took this opportunity to slip out of bed and grab the
wrapped box with "Link" written on the top and lay it on the side of the bed
next to Link.
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The next morning, Rhett woke up and realized that Link was not next to him. He
stretched, his back feeling lingering stiffness from the night before, and
rolled over. The wrapped box was gone, like Link. Link. The older man salivated
thinking about his young boyfriend, how perfect he is. After washing up, Rhett
came out of the bathroom to the smell of cooking food. Link is making
breakfast?  He began down the stares, curious if Link has yet taken a liking to
any of the gifts.
Rhett reached the bottom of the stairs and walked into the kitchen. He was met
with link bent over, looking for an ingredient in the fridge completely unaware
that the tall man is behind him. he was dressed in the frilly Lolita styled
apron that Rhett had left on his nightstand in the box, wearing nothing else
with it besides black lace panties that leave nothing to the imagination, not
even the gem topped butt plug that Rhett had also gotten him, yet having doubts
that he'd be able to get someone as innocent as link to put it inside himself.
His eyes traveled down the teen's long long legs, spotting that he was also
wearing the stilettos that he had picked out in order to complete the outfit.
"Good morning Mr. McLaughlin" Link said, doing his best to speak it in a sultry
purr and shaking his pert little ass. Rhett couldn't have been more shocked by
Link's behavior if he had been wearing a chicken suit and playing the tuba.
"Link... You like the stuff I got you?" Rhett's face broke into a huge grin. He
kissed the young man's full lips, biting the lower one slightly as he pulled
away. He smoothed his hand over Link's small, round ass, feeling a spark of
lust ignite in his abdomen. "So naughty, honey..."
Link smiled up at him. "Do you have any plans for us today?" he asked, batting
his eyelashes.
"Well, I'd like some of that breakfast you're making..." the honey and salt
haired man said, still surprised by how comfortable Link looked in his gifts.
"You sure all you want is breakfast?  Well, alright I suppose." the younger man
said with a wink, neatly placing the food onto Rhett's plate and setting a spot
for him at the table. "I'll start cleaning up i suppose." Once the tall man
took his place at the table, Link left to rummage for the disinfectant under
the sink, arching his back, showing off the twinkling gem stone of the plug
that if snug between his plump cheeks.
Rhett so desperately wanted to take Link, right there and then, against the
counter. However, he had a giant appetite and dug into the bacon, eggs and
waffles the younger man had prepared, watching his movements. He loved the way
the heels make Link's already slim legs even slimmer and more delicate than
they already were. He finished in record time and pressed his body against
Link's when he was done, nipping at the teen's ear
"Ahh! Daddy..! Owie!" Link pulled away at the nip, giggling. "Your beard
tickles!"
"Oh yeah? heh, you weren't saying that last night when my head was between your
legs." He smirked, holding Link's arms so he can't get away. “I see you manage
to fit the plug inside. are you too sore?" He kissed over each bruise on his
neck that he had made from the night before. 
Link looked at him from behind his lashes to the best of his ability. "Do I
look too sore?" He smiled innocently, countering his words. Rhett growled deep
in his throat. He slipped his hands under the apron, feeling the youth's
nipples.
"You're so pretty baby." He licked up Link's neck, causing the other to shudder
deliciously.
Link pushed his ass into the older man, whimpering when the plug shifted "Ahh!
Oh g-gosh, Daddy!" he was pleading now, sounding so desperate. "I want to know
all about your kinks..W-What gets you going..What makes you tick. Show me,
Daddy...Please. I'm a real good learner." He bit his lip, trying to hide his
blush with his hair. This was all still new to him but he had complete trust in
Rhett.
Rhett growled, licking up his neck again. "Well, are you sure?"
Link broke away from Rhett's grip and leaned against the sink, placing one of
his legs onto the counter as well. Pulling his panties aside, the young man
removed the plug with a shaky moan. "I'm s-sure."
"Well then..." Rhett said with a smirk, kissing his plump lips. The older man
slipped his hands under the brunette's apron, feeling the scabs covering the
puncture wounds left by his teeth. The youth tensed as the stinging sensation
of his boyfriend's warm thumbs over the sensitive area registered in his brain.
"Daddy... it hurts" He frowned.
"I know it does baby, I know. Why else would I be doing it?" he smiled kindly,
but there's a feral gleam in his eyes.
Rhett's words scared him but also intrigued him. He whimpered against the
larger man, looking up with his piercing blue eyes. He squirmed in the man's
grasp second guessing if this was a mistake.
"It..Owie!" He was not used to this type of play, he didn't even know something
such as this existed.
"This still hurt you?" He ran his fingers over the abused, reddened hole. Link
moaned and nodded, trying to hide the pain. He was more sensitive than anything
else. "Good." Rhett paused for a moment, remembering the fat plug that had been
up the tight little hole moments ago. "How did you put the plug in baby?" he
was curious to how Link did it, as he had not supplied lube for the smaller
man. Link blushed slightly.
"I was very patient and you loosened me up..." His voice hitched with the pain
of Rhett pressing on the sensitive little hole. "It huuuuuuurts" he whined.
Rhett smirked and got right next to the youth's ear. "Oh I know it does, isn't
it great? And we've only just begun. But you like a bit of pain, don't you
baby?" He bit Link's shoulder, thrusting two of his fingers in his asshole. The
younger man's screams made him feel hot all over. "To think you're not even
legal to drink yet here you are, all dolled up for me, having sex with a grown
man. Can't wait for you to tell your little friend Chase about how you spent
your spring break. I’m sure he'd love every detail wouldn't he?" Rhett sucked
on the pale skin, causing a new bruise to form on the milky white skin. 
"N-no!" Link shuddered to think if Chase knew what was going on. He was by no
means a fan of pain, but he'd do anything for Rhett. He screamed again as the
older gentleman inserted a third finger into the opening, stretching him
painfully wide. His calves and thighs shook from the strain of standing in the
high heels and being finger-fucked while upright. He whimpered as he felt the
nails of Rhett's unoccupied hand scrabble over the wounds, re-opening them.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain inside of him and he could feel a small
trickle of blood from his hole run down the back of his thigh. Rhett paid no
heed to this, too busy growling dirty things in his ear. To the younger man's
own surprise, he found himself more and more comfortable with the pain, to the
point of enjoying it to a degree.
 No... Wait... What am I going to tell my mom and Chase? It looks like I got
beat up!" The smaller man squeaked. He knows the sight of his slightly battered
body turned Rhett on oh so much, but the prospect of talking to his best friend
about it made him nervous.
"Shhh, shhh. We'll figure that out later." Rhett cooed, rubbing his thick cock
over Link's well abused entrance, sinking inside the used heat with a low
growl. His large hands dug into the youth as he quickly began to pound away at
his frail frame, pulling his hair as he spanked him. "Tell them the truth. That
you're a whore for old man dick. Tell them how you dress up in lace and heels
asking to be fucked. I'll tell your mom that you're addicted to cock, sound
good baby?" He smirked wildly as he watched the tears swell in the younger
man's eyes, driving his lust to the breaking point 
Link sobbed from both stress and pain, his whole body shaking like a leaf. He
didn’t think his mom would be mad if she knew that he and Rhett had sex, but
she would be mortified to find out it involved her son being being bent over a
kitchen counter and being fucked without lube to the point that a small stream
of blood was coursing down both of his thighs. He whimpered pathetically and
made a purposefully weak attempt to get away from the older man, knowing it
would make him crazy.
Rhett grabbed both of Links hands, slamming them the counter. "Where do you
think you're going? All the kids at school are going to know you've had sex but
they're also going to know that you're the bitch in the relationship." He
thrust harder and harder into the small body. "How about a little breath play
baby. Ever done something like that before?" He asked, wrapping his hand around
links neck, gently, just having it rest there, acting as an intimidation
tactic. "Sometimes people use their hands some even use their belt. Doesn't
that sound hot baby?" He kissed the boy's temple.
Link whimpered, but nodded. Anything that made the older man happy made him
happy. It made him hot to know that Rhett could and would use his thin body any
way he pleased. The blonde's huge hand began to tighten, cutting off the air to
Link's lungs. "Daddy..." he choked.
Rhett slammed into the body over and over, chasing his own orgasm as he
squeezed a bit tighter. "That’s right baby. You're daddy’s little slut." Rhett
clawed his boyfriend from mid stomach all the way to the bite marks, moaning as
he came deep inside the poor teen. "F-Fuck." he stuttered, releasing link's
throat, he kissed the youth as he thrust a few more times, riding out his
orgasm. "Are you okay baby?" Rhett asked, concerned, noticing that he was
holding the smaller man up, keeping him from falling.
"Y-yeah... I'm fine" The truth was Link was not fine. He was not fine at all.
Well physically that was. His legs and ass were killing him, but he was happier
than he had been for a long time. His small form sagged in Rhett's arms and he
wondered when the older man will invade his insides once more. "I love you" he
rasped, voice just about completely gone. 
"I love you too baby. So much, I promise." And I'm going to prove to you. Rhett
lifted Link into his arms and carried him to the bathroom. The older man sat on
the edge of the tub, keeping the shaking, sobbing brunette in his arms as he
ran his fingers through the soapy water, making sure that its not too hot or
too cold. Carefully and ever so gently, Rhett settled the small teen into the
bubble bath, using a cup to pour the warm soothing water over Link's head.
"Thank you, Link" the man said with a kiss.
Link smiled up at him, the water feeling good on his aching body. "You're the
best, you know?" he grinned, feeling Rhett's gentle hands run soothingly over
his sore limbs. Whether their relationship was right or wrong they didn't care.
All they knew was that this was the beginning to something beautiful and that's
all that mattered to them. 
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