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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Major_Character_Death, Rape/Non-Con,
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV), American_Horror_Story, American_Horror_Story:_Freak_Show
  Relationship:
      Stiles_Stilinski/Dandy_Mott, Stiles_Stilinski/Jimmy_Darling, Liam_Dunbar/
      Stiles_Stilinski
  Character:
      Stiles_Stilinski, Scott_McCall, Jimmy_Darling, Dandy_Mott, Elsa_Mars,
      Gloria_Mott, Dora, Liam_Dunbar
  Additional Tags:
      Circus, Tourette's_Syndrome, Out_of_Character, Stiles_has_Tourette's
      Syndrome, Homophobia, Stiles_Has_a_Crush, Past_Child_Abuse, Orphanage,
      Torture, Humiliation, Punishment, Rape, Character_Death, Stuttering,
      Murder, Blood, Kissing, Plushophilia, Anal_Sex, Oral_Sex, Multiple
      Orgasms, Bloodplay, Angst, Falling_In_Love, Love, Bittersweet_Ending,
      Rough_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-09-24 Words: 6548
****** You don't own me ******
by StilesHale91
“Why are you still nervous Scott?” Stiles grinned as he watched how his best
friend was walking up and down while he kept rehearsing the same few lines.
“Because all those eyes will be fixed on me, I never wanted to become a
performer.” “Come on Scotty, once you show those sharp fangs, claws and those
red eyes, everyone in the audience goes crazy for you.” “Yeah….though I’m not
sure I’m enjoying it….wish you’d be on stage with me.” Scott commented then
snickered a little along with Stiles as Elsa’s shouting could be heard out of
the big tent where she was having her rehearsal. “I’m not weird enough for the
stage, but enough of a freak to be an outcast from the outside world.” Stiles
jerked his head right a few times before he smiled over at his best friend, he
never wanted to put his sadness or problems on anyone. Stiles smiled even with
the kind of past he had. “Don’t use that word, you’re not a freak.” As Scott
hugged the brunette boy to himself Stiles’ head jerked a few more times before
he eventually stepped back, then walked over to the old trailer where he and
Scott were living for a few months now. “Hey, do you know where’s Elsa?”
Stiles’ cheek turned reddish immediately once he heard the sweet voice then
smiled once he looked at the boy to whom it belonged. “Wha wha…on…on the stage.
Didn’t you hear …wha wha…her shouting?” Stiles grinned but was nervous,
especially around Jimmy, what made those strange vocal and motor tics of his
even worse. “Well guess she’s in a bad mood then, she’s quite a drama queen.”
Jimmy shook his head before he shot one glance at Stiles before he left towards
the big tent. “Wha..wha..” Stiles frowned as he began to shrug quite
intensively then he rushed up inside the trailer. Since the very first day him
and Scott arrived to the circus Stiles fell for Jimmy Darling, he enjoyed
watching him rehearsing jiggling with balls or other objects, no matter what
the other was doing Stiles felt like he was falling in love with the boy more
and more, day after day. However he tried his best to suppress and keep it away
from everyone, except Scott, but soon it became clear for them that however
accepting this new community was, they despised homosexuals. It didn’t break
down Stiles’ devotion towards Jimmy even if the other was clearly into girls.
He didn’t understand what was wrong about his attraction towards the handsome
boy, but it comforted him, that at least Scott was supporting him, just as in
everything. “…Tonight we’ll perform, and you want a new number now?! Out of the
question dear boy!..” Stiles tilted an eyebrow as he heard how Elsa was arguing
with someone then as he walked back to the tent, then peeked in as he pulled
the sidewall apart a little bit he was surprised to see Jimmy up on the stage,
especially when he began to sing. Stiles held his eyes intently on Jimmy while
his heartbeat was speeding up along with the song’s rhythm. He knew it was
wrong to flatter himself that he’d ever have a chance at Jimmy, but still he
couldn’t help falling in love with him even more than he already was. Stiles
felt the goosebumps that ran along his skin once Jimmy gave himself fully to
the song, he loved his small sort of dance, also how that hot curly fringe of
his was moving along with his movements. Stiles sighed a bit shaky as he
imagined how wonderful those unique hands of Jimmy would feel like on his skin.
Stiles was about to sneak away once Jimmy stopped singing however he couldn’t
control the sound that broke out of him. “Wha…wha..wha…” Stiles bit onto his
lower lip tightly as if he could make it stop that way. “Looks like our doggy
was fond of your singing…” Elsa commented with the usual bitterness in her
voice as she turned towards Stiles and crossed her legs. “Don’t call him that.”
Stiles was surprised when Jimmy said that because he never really thought he’d
matter at all to the boy. “Why not? All he’d need a furry tail and big ears…”
“Enough!” Jimmy snapped at Elsa as he jumped down from the stage and held his
threatening look at her. “That boy is bringing us no income but still he’s
eating our food, gets free accommodation!” Elsa shouted back and chuckled
slightly as Stiles gave out more noises, also his body tics became more
intense. “He’s helping us behind the stage, he does the cooking and tidying
regularly. Leave him alone Elsa, oh and accept it, I will sing this song
tonight.” Stiles held his eyes on Jimmy as he was his own hero while he was
following the boy with his eyes who left the tent in anger. Stiles crossed his
eyebrows at Elsa. “You know nothing about me.”
Despite of everyone’s frustration Scott, the werewolf guy was relieved when it
turned out the audience consisted of only two people, however Elsa was content
as those two bought up all the tickets, otherwise she would have cancelled the
performance of course, because nothing was as important as money for her.
Stiles didn’t have the opportunity at all to watch the performances because of
the lot of work he had with the performers, also to get everything ready behind
the stage. Once it was over Stiles grabbed up a broomstick as he walked out to
the now empty stage, he was too deep in his own thoughts to notice that the two
members of the audience were still in the tent. “Did you like the performance,
Dandy?” “It was okay. I got a bit bored mother, I’m actually still quite bored,
and we both know where that leads to…” “Wha….wha…” Dandy raised his eyes onto
the stage once he heard the strange voice. “Are you a freak too?” The well-
dressed rich guy asked without any emotion in his voice tone as he stepped
towards, then up onto the stage. “I-I…wha wha…” Stiles grunted annoyed what
made things even worse as now his head jerked a few times. “I am..bu….but I’m
not a wha…wha….wha…per…performer.” Stiles gasped as the neatly combed guy front
of him took the broom out of his hand before he dropped it on the floor, his
cheek turned pale once he felt how the other held onto his chin lightly. Stiles
was frustrated how the other was staring at him so shamelessly, it was worse
than in any other cases as the boy’s tics enhanced because of how uncomfortable
he felt. “You intrigue me. What’s your name?” “Take your hands off him.” Stiles
felt slightly relieved once he heard his best friend’s voice, then he took a
step back from the older guy. “The show is over mister.” Scott mumbled as he
gently squeezed Stiles’ shoulder. “Everything is okay?” Stiles nodded however
he kept his eyes on the guy in the blue suit. “No. I feel like it actually
started just now.” Dandy smirked as Stiles gave out more vocal tics, also he
watched his body’s jerking in amusement. “I want him mum.” “Of course Dandy.
Where’s the director of the circus?” “Are you kidding? He’s not some object
what you can get.” Scott growled, also his red eyes glared at the two. “Easy
big guy.” Elsa said as she patted Scott’s back then stepped up to them. “I’m
Gloria Mott, and we’d like to buy this boy. I’m eager to give all the money you
ask in change for him…” “Are you crazy?! Elsa tell them to fuck off!” Scott
huffed. “10 000 dollars.” Elsa said with a smirk on her face however everyone
looked surprised when Dandy interrupted. “Give her 40 000 dollars, this boy
worth it.” Dandy said as he smiled towards Stiles who held tight onto Scott’s
hand. “Deal.” Elsa chuckled then frowned when Scott growled at her. “Oh stop
it! He brings no income for us! I will be able to do renovations, hire more
talented performers.” “You don’t even know these people!” Scott snapped back
then tilted his head as the strange guy’s mother began to talk now. “Stiles
would have everything he needs, all the food he likes, new clothes, whatever he
wants, we have all the money to provide a happy life. And my Dandy is a real
sweetheart, I’m sure they would really enjoy each others' company.”
 
Stiles was allowed to spend the night at the circus, but he wasn’t able to
sleep at all. He felt horrible that he will be living at somewhere else, far
from Scott and from Jimmy. He was sitting at the stairs of his trailer while
Scott was laying somewhere on the field totally wasted. The brunette boy sighed
sadly because he felt like finally he belonged to somewhere. He looked up as he
heard Jimmy was arguing with Dot, then wrapped his arms around his own legs as
the boy was stepping up towards him. “I heard you’ll be leaving us…trust me
you’re lucky to leave this shithole.” Jimmy gulped from his beer, before he sat
down on the stairs beside Stiles. “You didn’t belong here anyway. I mean,
you’re not like us.” “You’re quite wrong ab…wha…wha…about th-that.” Stiles
scooted a little farther as he didn’t mean to break the glass or push Jimmy
with one of his unwanted tics. “I don’t get it.” Jimmy gulped the rest of the
beer down before he tossed it away. “Tell me. I’d like to know more about you.”
Jimmy asked. Stiles wouldn’t share it with anyone else, not even Scott knew
about these things but he trusted Jimmy, he loved him. He felt like maybe this
would be the last time they’d see each other so he thought he’d share his past
with Jimmy. “I was just like any other kids, I wha…wha… played, ate ice cream,
rode on a bike, but it all changed when I turned seven. The doctor said I’m
only doing these voices and moves to get wha..wha…wha… attention, entertain the
other kids. I remember how the kids at my school tied a dog mask to my face,
the teachers just laughed..wha. They didn’t allow me to use the toilet, they
said they’ll take me to the school’s backyard to do it beside a tree like other
dogs do. I was trying wha…wha… to hold it back, but I ended up peeing
myself…they put a wha..wha… collar after a while around my neck, held me on a
leash. I was trying to fight against them, but it was useless, unless I wanted
wha…wha.. to be choked by them, they put the collar tighter around my neck if I
wasn’t obeying them. I was scared wha….wha..wha.. to tell my father, he was
having his own problems…my mother. My mother was very ill, she saw things…she
was hallucinating….my dad kept being there for her whenever he could….However
one night when I came home with wha…wha..wha… the dark bruises on my neck and
cheek, also with bleeding nose, he took me out of school. My father was a good
man, he tried to be as patient as he could with me, but I think all his
patience was spent on my mother. The priest forbid us to attend wha…wha… the
mass on Sundays, because he said I’m evil for interrupting it with my weird
noises, he said it’d be negotiable if he’d call an exorcist to us, but dad
thankfully didn’t go along with that. I was wha…wha… breaking things at home of
course not on purpose or I was doing these weird voices, what also upset my
mother….one night my father just had enough. It was too much pressure on him, I
was taken away to a mental hospital. I wouldn’t have wha…wha..wha..thought
things would get worse than they were at the school. I was getting shock
therapies till I blacked out or threw up, I lost counting how many times wha…
they did that to me. I was tied to a wheelchair securely during wha..wha.. the
day, also I had a gag tied to my mouth. The psychiatrist said if I’ll stop
wha…wha… making these voices and stop moving my body like an abnormal he’d take
the gag out, also I would be untied….of course it didn’t happen…I tried so hard
really…to hold back the barking or to stay still, but the harder I tried the
more intense it broke out of me. I spent horrible years wha…wha… in there. Dr.
Thredson made experiments on me, he called it motivation recovery. No matter
what kind of sick, or wha…wha… disgusting things he threatened me with I cannot
keep the voices or body jerking back…I was punished, whipped, tied out on
chains for days, had to stand on a chair till I collapsed, ice cold baths,
boiling hot baths, enemas, and then one day wha….wha…. it just turned even
worse. A new patient arrived, I think he pushed his teacher off the school’s
window wha…wha…wha… then beat up some of his classmates. I wasn’t afraid of him
for what he’s done, knowing what my school was like, on one side I even
understood him. Moreover he wasn’t laughing wha…wha…wha… at me or afraid
either, he spent his days beside my wheelchair. He had such a great talent at
making up stories wha…wha… and telling them with such excitement that I saw it
all front of my eyes. He often took me…wha.. for little walks as he pushed my
wheelchair. He’s found a quiet corner at one of the corridors where he usually
took us then took my gag out of my mouth. Those moments were like heaven what
made me forget that we were actually in the deepest pit of hell. His name was
Liam, we were wha…wha… little but we fell in love. He was beautiful, shining
blue eyes, blonde locks…apart from the torturous treatments we both were
getting, we were happy for those wha…wha…wha… hours when we were on our own,
talking, holding our hands, giving small pecks onto each other’s lips….but then
it all ended when Dr. Thredson wha…wha… saw us. We were locked away for a week
with no food and barely any water, then he sent us to the hospital’s
priest…Liam…wha…wha..wha…he was so young and innocent…but that monster priest
broke wha..wha…wha…him into pieces…my punishment was to just sit and watch..I
was tied out wha…wha… to a chair, he said if I close my wha…wha…eyes he’ll kill
Liam…He raped him…again wha..wha… and again…Liam was bleeding and begged him to
stop but wha..wha…wha… he didn’t he said he has to be cleaned from his sinful
thoughts….there was a sort wha….wha… of big bowl with sacred water…..and….and
he….he held Liam’s head under the water till he…oh my God…” Stiles covered his
face as he broke out into tears, then snuggled to Jimmy as he hugged him
tightly to himself. “He killed him, then I was thrown back into my room with
Liam’s corpse…I wanted to kill myself, but I wanted to revenge him, I saw no
limits that why shouldn’t I…however wha…wa…then I was taken out of the hospital
when I turned ten…by my father. My wha..wha…mother died…she jumped off of our
rooftop. Then I had two nice years with him, he protected me from everyone, but
then his heart stopped wha…wha… beating on one day. After that I ended up at an
orphanage, that’s where I met Scott, the wha…wha… other kids didn’t talk to
him, but still they didn’t dare to hurt him either. I thought his claws and
fangs looked awesome…back then he couldn’t really wha….wha….control his
transformation so others didn’t come near him, just me. We had a poor life in
there, with starving, illnesses but when we turned eighteen we were free. My
first wha…wha…wha…phone call was to the mental hospital…but I was informed that
the priest deceased a year ago in pneumonia…I just wished that wha…wha… he
suffered…and still hope he did…we tried to find work for ourselves, but then we
eventually ended up here..” Stiles looked up at Jimmy who was gently stroking
his back while he listened to him silently. “I won’t let that rich kid take you
away.” “It’s fine Jimmy…I…I really can’t do much here…I might wha…wha…enjoy my
new life…I’m not going to a prison, mental house or orphanage but to a big
wha..wha…wha…. house where I’ll have everything…That boy’s maybe nice…But I
won’t forget you Jimmy…you were really dear to me.” Stiles commented quietly
before he eventually stood up. “I better start packing…the sun is rising.”
 
“Don’t cry, that’ll make me really upset, and you surely wouldn’t want that.”
Dandy said as he wiped the tears off Stiles’ cheek before he stepped onto the
gas pedal. Stiles looked back at the camp, his best friend as he was waving to
him. It hurt him that Jimmy didn’t come out to say goodbye to him but
eventually he was dragged out of his thoughts when Dandy turned on the radio.
“We’re gonna have so much fun.” “..wha…wha..” Dandy grinned towards the
brunette boy then cast his eyes back on the road. “You’ll get pretty clothes,
you have a nice body, slim and seems to be soft..also..” “Wha…wha…wha….sorry…”
Stiles jerked his head a few times as Dandy cast his eyes on him. “I’m…I’m not
doing this on purpose I…wha…wha…can’t control it…it’s like an…wha…wha…itch..”
“Wow, I know the feeling. I feel the ‘itch’ for something too.” Dandy smirked
then once he parked down with his car he gently squeezed the boy’s cheek. “I
don’t care what sounds you’re making I think it’s adorable.” Dandy shrugged
then pressed a peck onto Stiles’ cheek before he got out of the car and waited
for the boy to join him. “You’ll love it, my room is the best!” Stiles didn’t
really know what to feel, confused, scared, excited? So far Dandy didn’t seem
like a bad guy at all, but nice actually. "Good morning Mrs. Mott…” “Ah..don’t
even bother about my mother, from now on it’s only you and me.” Dandy grinned
and hurried up the stairs with Stiles, then once they were inside the room he
wrapped his arms around Stiles from behind. “So, what do you think?”
“I…wha…wha…it looks great…so unique.” Stiles smiled however felt a little
uncomfortable as Dandy was close to him like that. “What do you want to play
with? With some of my plushies or the toy train? Oh no no no! Wait! First of
all…” Dandy walked front of Stiles as he ran his eyes on the boy’s dusty weary
red hoodie and dirty pants. “Wha…wha…wha…” “First we’ll get rid of these and
Dora will measure you.” Stiles gasped as Dandy grabbed onto his hand and was
pulled after the boy to the maid of the house. Dandy then left them on their
own till Dora would measure him. “You better be careful with him. He’s a
dangerous boy.” “I..wha…wha…I’ll be fine…” Stiles felt a bit hurt from the look
she gave him when he was making those noises, so Stiles tried his best to stay
still so the measuring would stop as soon as possible. Once he had his clothes
back on and walked out he gasped when Dandy wrapped his arms around him, and
rested his chin on top of his head. “Red looks good on him…” “Wha…wha…wha…”
“…so get him a lot of reddish stuff Dora, oh and black too, everything, buy him
a lot of things. I want have everything he wants.” Stiles couldn’t say he
wasn’t a bit scared from Dandy’s way too excited, bit childish behavior, but it
felt nice that Dandy tried to make him happy.
 
Stiles was running his eyes a bit unsure on his new outwear, the tight red
trousers, with matching red waistcoat, blue shirt, and a black silk scarf
around his neck. He wasn’t sure if it looked good on him but from Dandy’s
reaction it seemed that he was really fond of his new outwear. Stiles liked
Dandy’s white trousers and shirt with the black waistcoat, with a silk scarf,
but he just wasn’t sure this style fitted him as well but if Dandy liked it
then he thought he could get used to it. Stiles held his eyes on Dandy as the
other used some product on his hair to make it look like Dandy’s. “There.”
Dandy smirked then once he put the small comb away he crawled over to pick up a
zebra plushie and a giraffe one. “Which one do you want?” “The zebra.” Stiles
answered and grinned when Dandy handled it to him. “What will we…wha…wha…play
with them?” Stiles asked as he held onto the zebra. “Have you ever seen a cat
mating with a dog?” Stiles’ cheek turned red especially when Dandy moved his
giraffe’s head to his zebra’s bottom. “I..wha…wha…haven’t…” “I love animals. I
mean they don’t care about any stupid rules, they fuck whoever they feel like
to fuck. It doesn’t matter what species, or genres.” Stiles gulped as Dandy now
placed his giraffe on top of his zebra from behind. “This toy sucks though.”
Stiles furrowed his brows and watched Dandy while his head jerked a few times.
“They’re lacking of genitals.” “Dandy!” “What?” “You’re silly.” Stiles giggled
then gasped as the other lightly hit him with the giraffe. “You know I’d kill
others who call me silly, but I’ll spare..” “Wha…wha…” “..your life, because
you’re too adorable.” “Gosh Dandy.” Stiles snickered then hit the boy with his
zebra. “You ruined my hair!” Stiles chuckled and was about to get up but Dandy
pulled him back on the ground so he tried to crawl away while Dandy was hitting
him lightly with the giraffe. Stiles found the situation quite absurd but still
he began to chuckle and looked up at Dandy once he crawled on top of him.
“Wha…wha…wha…” “You’re so sweet. I might just eat you up.” Stiles giggled
especially when Dandy lightly began to bite into his cheek, however he stopped
when the door opened up. “Oh God, I wish I wouldn’t have seen this.” Dora
rolled her eyes as she looked at the two young men. “Dinner is ready.” Dandy
pushed himself up from the ground then glared at Dora. “Next time, knock.” “Oh
I will, if I don’t want to have nightmares from the things I’ve seen in this
room.” “Shut up Dora!” Dandy frowned then ignored her further words as he
instead turned back to Stiles and helped him up from the floor. “I ordered her
to cook us all kinds of food, so you can pick whatever you prefer, what’s your
favourite food?” “I..don’t really…wha…wha…wha… know. I ate anything what I got
so far.” Dandy looked amused by the answer then lead the boy to the kitchen,
where Stiles’ eyes widened from the huge amount of food on the table.
“My…god..” “Eat anything you want to.” Stiles after a little hesitation picked
all the food that looked really delicious for him then sat down beside Dandy.
He found the Dandy’s baby bottle a bit odd, but didn’t comment anything about
that.
He agreed on that Dandy was a bit different than other but so was he, so Stiles
was getting really fond of his company. Especially as Dandy took him to many
places where Stiles didn’t even dare to imagine going. That period of time was
like Stiles got his childhood back, till one day when after Dandy had performed
a play for Stiles on his own little stage at their room sat down on the floor
beside Stiles. “Did you like it?” “I always love it when you’re singing
or..wha…wha…acting for me.” Stiles smiled however his eyes widened when Dandy
leaned in and kissed him on the lips, however his surprise didn’t last too long
because he kissed him back quite eagerly. Dandy held his eyes on Stiles as he
pulled back a little then got up from the floor as he began to strip down to
his white briefs. He kicked all his plushies into one corner before he walked
back to Stiles then pulled him up as he continued to kiss him, while he was
taking the boy’s clothes off as well, it didn’t bother Dandy that their kissing
was sometimes interrupted by the boy’s tics or that his head jerked. He hugged
the boy to himself once he was in his white briefs and nothing more. “Your skin
is so smooth, just like mine…we’re beautiful together.” The brunette boy panted
when he felt how Dandy removed both of their underwear what dropped down till
their ankles. Stiles gasped when Dandy picked him up onto his arms then was
carefully placed down on the big pile of push toys. Dandy’s body was beautiful,
Stiles loved his slim shapes, his pretty curved thighs, he wanted to be with
the boy, and didn’t feel bad about Jimmy. He remembered clearly how the boy
never showed any interest towards him, so he didn’t see why should he keep
himself for him. Stiles bit onto his lower lip as Dandy began to stroke his
long erection. “You’re so big…wha…wha…” “Mmmm I’m gonna fuck you so hard
sweetheart.” Dandy smirked then after a few strokes he fell on top of Stiles
where he began to kiss and suck at his neck while he was rubbing his cock
against Stiles’ erection. Stiles moaned up loud when Dandy thrust his cock
inside him, because it was incredibly painful. “Yeah, scream, it turns me on
even more.” Dandy groaned as he grabbed tightly onto Stiles’ shoulder and began
to hump him needily. Stiles was moaning from the intense pain inside him,
however he wondered what happened when out of a sudden Dandy panted too and
stopped moving. “Fuck…no…no..no! I didn’t wanted it this quick!” Dandy cussed
as he pulled his cock out of Stiles then stood back up. “It’s your fault,
you’re way too beautiful and just so damn delicious that you made me cum right
away!” Dandy puffed out his cheeks as he was walking up and down then
eventually lied back down beside Stiles who stared at him quite confused and
beside his vocal tics he didn’t say a word. “We’ll do it differently…fuck look
what you’re doing..” Dandy panted as he kissed Stiles on the lips and pulled
the boy’s hand onto his length. “I’m rock hard for you but I just hit my
orgasm.” Dandy licked at Stiles’ neck while he slipped a finger inside Stiles’
hole, Dandy glanced down as he felt some extra wetness, way more than his load
should be, then he grinned as he saw that Stiles was slightly bleeding. “Mmm
you couldn’t handle my big size.” Dandy mumbled into the boy’s ear, while he
bit on it lightly. Stiles held his big brown eyes on Dandy who ran his bloody
finger along his own chest and smirked as he just now noticed how bloody his
cock was as well due to Stiles’ bleeding. “Why aren’t you hard too, hmmm?”
Dandy asked as he slipped his hand onto Stiles’ cock what he began to stroke
slowly. “It hurt..Dandy when you…wha…wha…” “I know but I can’t help it that I’m
this big darling.” Beside that Dandy was just way too impatient to waste his
time with foreplay, but it was a better excuse for him, he’d not have admitted
that he had no more than an average size whatsoever. “Roll on your side.” Dandy
said before he rubbed his bloody cock against the boy’s crack then all around
his pale ass cheeks to make them all marked with blood. “Are you ready for me?”
Dandy said as he was already sliding his hard cock back inside Stiles’ hole.
“Yes…” Stiles mumbled anyway and closed his eyes down as he felt how Dandy
began to rub the slit of his cock. “Ah…yes…wha…wha…” Stiles bit onto his lower
lip as he pushed his bum back against Dandy’s cock. “I’d do anything for you.”
Dandy rubbed his nose against Stiles’ neck while he was thrusting his cock in
and out of him, occasionally Dandy reached down to dip his finger into the
remained blood so he could rub it all over his own face, and suck it off. “I’d
kill for you.” Stiles moaned as Dandy began to rub his cock for him faster, he
didn’t react on the other’s words, he thought Dandy only said all this in the
heat of the moment, what he actually found quite hot. Stiles began to feel
close to his orgasm, from the way Dandy was kissing his neck, how he was
fucking him hard, moreover the way he played with his cock, it was making him
so turned on. “Ah…Dandy…” “Yes. Let it go baby boy.” Dandy grinned and bit
harshly onto Stiles’ neck as he began to fuck the boy harder, and smirked when
Stiles’ cum dripped onto his hand, also saw how it squirted all over the boy’s
chest, and at some plush toys. “Beautiful…” Dandy grinned then he pulled out a
fluffy brown teddy bear what he handled to Stiles and pushed the boy onto his
back. “Hold onto it.” Dandy smiled as he held his eyes on Stiles who was
covered in cum and blood with the cute teddy bear between his arms. Stiles
moaned when Dandy entered him again, so he held tighter onto the plushie due to
the slight pain. The tics Stiles was having wasn’t putting off Dandy at all,
just turned him on even more, he loved everything what was different than what
was considered normal by others. “Dandy do you…wha…wha..wha…love me?” Stiles
smiled as the older boy collapsed on his body with the fluffy teddy bear
between them, and Dandy just moved his hip up and down with every thrust. “I
do. You amaze me so badly.” Dandy smiled then held tighter onto Stiles then
after a few more firm thrusts he came deep inside the boy. His body trembled
into the second orgasm and moaned while he kissed Stiles on the lips slowly,
tasting the boy with his tongue. “We should take a bath now.” Stiles nodded
with a smile and gently stroked the boy’s bloody face before he they got up
from the pile of plush toys. “We should play first.” “What game?” “Tag, you’re
it.” Dandy chuckled as Stiles mumbled that it was no fair but still Stiles ran
out after Dandy their bodies covered in blood but none of them cared much about
it. “Come on catch me babe.” Dandy grinned as he began to run down the stairs.
“I will! Wha…wha..” Stiles ran down the stairs as fast as he could then in the
kitchen he grabbed onto Dandy from behind as he caught him. Stiles snickered
blushed as Dandy pressed him against the wall and licked the blood off from his
neck. “Holy God, what on earth you two are doing?! Seems like you found an
insane psycho just like yourself Dandy.” Dandy glared towards Dora with a cold
stare. “Do you think it scares me how you look at me? You’re sick, you should
be locked away with your homosexual friend.” “Shut your mouth Dora!” “Or what?
You can’t do anything.” “Wha…wha…wha…” Stiles held onto Dandy’s hand, what he
was stroking gently with his thumb. “You should be ashamed of yourself Dandy,
along with your barking friend….” “Dandy!” Stiles stared in shock as the boy
within a second picked up a sharp knife and slit the maid’s throat up. “No one!
No one can talk to you like this!” Stiles watched how the boy crouched down to
the collapsed corpse and began to stab Dora’s chest multiple times.
“Oh…my….Dandy…Dandy stop…” Stiles gasped and rushed to the boy as he gently
hugged onto him from behind as he carefully pulled the boy back who eventually
dropped the knife out of his hand. “You wha…wha… killed her….” “Of course I
did. No one can talk to you like that!” Stiles held his eyes a bit scared on
Dandy, but he knew the other just tried to stand up for him. “Boys! What did
you do?!” The two of them turned towards Dandy’s mother who walked into the
kitchen, and Stiles thought this would be the end of it, that the two of them
will be locked into an asylum.
That wasn’t what happened, Stiles witnessed how the two of them buried Dora in
their garden, he wanted to leave. He knew Dandy did this for him, but he was
scared, he sort of felt this wasn’t the first time Dandy has killed someone,
and right then he thought back how the other said he’d kill for him, now he
knew the other meant it literally. “You can’t leave! I won’t let you! You
belong to me, we’ll get married and live together!” Stiles winced when Dandy
threw an antique vase onto the floor as he was having a tantrum. “I’m gonna
have a headache and that will result in bad things, I…I might go back to the
circus and slaughter down your friends if you won’t marry me.” “No! I won’t let
you Dandy! You …wha…wha…wha…you can’t hurt them! I don’t belong to you! I’m not
your property!” Stiles huffed when Dandy grabbed onto his wrist and he slapped
up the boy. “You don’t own me!”
When he was hugged by Scott and some of the others Stiles wasn’t the same he
knew that Scott could sense it on him but he decided if he would ever tell what
happened he will share that with only one man. “I need to see Jimmy.” Stiles
unwrapped Scott’s arms from him then began to walk towards the trailer what had
‘Lobster Boy’ written on its side. After he knocked on the door without waiting
for any answer Stiles entered then cast his eyes on Jimmy who was sipping on a
bottle of beer. “Why did you come back?” “Because of you.” “What do you mean?”
Stiles’ breathing sped up as he was looking at Jimmy then walked up to him in a
fast pace till he pressed his lips against the boy’s, he was expecting to be
pushed away or be shouted at but the kiss was returned in a rather passionate
way. “What is with your rich suitor?” “I’ve taken care of him…wha… wha…” Stiles
smirked as Jimmy took his shirt off him, then moaned as he felt Jimmy’s lips on
his nipple, while he dig his fingers into the boy’s dirty blonde locks. “What
do you mean by that?” Stiles held onto Jimmy’s hand before he began to suck on
Jimmy’s fingers, he grinned as Jimmy groaned from the view of it. “He wanted to
kill you and all the others so I took care of him.” Stiles mumbled before he
continued to suck on the boy’s finger, while he began to rub his ass against
Jimmy’s lap. “Don’t tal…wha wha…wha…talk about him anymore, fuck me Jimmy, I’ve
been…wha…wha…craving for this for so long.” Stiles gasped when Jimmy pinned him
onto the bed then began to take off all his clothes, Stiles was glad to get rid
of those rich clothes, and decided he’ll burn them up later on. “Did you kill
him?” Jimmy asked while he was stripping out of his clothes. “Just so you know
I’d not have blamed you for such. To be honest I hate the guy.” Stiles remained
silent apart from his tics, and only opened his mouth when Jimmy crawled onto
the bed and pressed his lips around his half hard cock. “I did.” Stiles
answered quietly while he entwined his finger with Jimmy, placing his middle
finger between the gap of Jimmy’s four fingers. “He told me..wha…wha…he was
going to kill my friends, kill everyone here, he admitted how he killed
others…he cut up his …wha…wha maid’s throat…when he tried to tie me out to his
bed..wha …wha…I picked up his knife and stabbed him to death…his mother…ahhhh
Jimmy..” Stiles groaned and stopped with the story as Jimmy easily deepthroated
the boy then smirked as it made the other to shut up for a little while. “I
want you to jerk me off with your hand Jimmy.” Stiles commented quietly before
he continued with the story. “His mother..wha…wha…wha…opened in…then she wasn’t
shocked at all. She cried but then she asked me…to…wha…wha…bu…bury the body in
the garden, then she packed up some suitcases and left the house…” “It’s okay,
you did no wrong by killing him.” Jimmy licked onto Stiles’ cock before he
scooted up beside him then slowly began to wank the other boy. “Do you love
me?” “Yes, I did from the first time I saw you Jimmy…” Stiles moaned as Jimmy
began to jerk him faster with his fingers, then smiled as Jimmy leaned onto his
back and pulled him on top of him. “Sit on my cock.” Jimmy said with a charming
smirk, then after Stiles held onto the base of Jimmy’s cock he let the big
sized dick slip inside his hole. “And do you love me wha…wha…Jimmy?” Stiles
groaned as the boy began to thrust up inside him, while Jimmy didn’t stop
jerking off his erection. “Yeah…you’re so beautiful…I was just an idiot for
trying to suppress my feelings only because you’re a boy.” Stiles rested his
palms on Jimmy’s chest while he began to ride on him faster till he began to
squirt all over Jimmy’s chest. He wrapped his arms around Jimmy when the boy
grabbed onto him and pushed him under him on the bed as he continued fucking
him like that. “I love you Stiles and I won’t let anyone to take you away from
me, ever.” Jimmy began to kiss Stiles longingly while he came inside Stiles
with some rough and deep thrusts.
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 I held mine in anticipation. “Is
there something you want?” He practically barked and I felt irritation bubble
up at his tone. Way to kill the mood, buddy.
 
Growling lightly in the back of my throat, I forced my eyes open so I could
glare up at him. “What do you think?” I spat. My hand on his dick gave a little
stutter but his tight grip forced me to keep going despite the fact I wanted to
reach up and smack him with it.
 
“Say it.” The low warning in his command was absolute and it left no room for
questions on my part. That bubbling irritation gave way to desire almost
instantly, drowning it out in a matter of seconds. My entire body trembled in
response and I let out a shaking, needy moan against my will.
 
“I want you to fuck me,” I admitted slowly, struggling to keep my eyes locked
on his when my sight started to blur. It felt like my body was already seconds
away from imploding upon itself and he hadn't even touched me yet. Not really
anyway. Biting my nipples hardly counted and I wanted, needed so much more from
him. It felt like I'd lose my mind without it. I'd beg, if that was what he
wanted, but I already knew I couldn't sugar coat the truth to make it sound
pretty. It was just a hard fact at this point that I needed him inside of me.
 
I yelped loudly when he used his hold on my hair to jerk me away from him,
ripping his cock out of my hand in an instant. He threw me onto the ground non
too gently and I hissed when my ribs slammed into the carpet. So much for being
gentle with me, huh? Even as I gasped for air, I realized that he was suddenly
against my back and I flicked my tail up between us to shove at his stomach.
His hand landed on the tip of the extra limb with a small slap and he
forcefully jerked it away from his body. He leaned over me then, releasing his
hold on it only when his hips were flush against my ass and my scaled appendage
had no room to squeeze between our bodies. Growling into the carpet, I tried to
twist my core away from his searching cock but he was relentless. Curses were
freely spilling from his mouth as I struggled and, spotting an opening, I swung
my tail to slam against his backside with a loud smack before he could stop it.
Smirking to myself when I felt him go ramrod stiff, I pulled my muscles taut
and readied myself for another strike.
 
“You and that fucking tail!” He snarled, fumbling hands grabbing at my
shoulders and forcibly yanking me around under him. I seethed and looked up at
him when I found myself on my back. His brows were furrowed with a grumpy sort
of concentration as he hooked one hand under my knee, lifting it high, before
dipping his other between my thighs. He drug his fingertips between the slick
folds of my pussy in a single, rough gesture and I cried out at the sudden
contact. His hand shifted between us, presumably to grab his cock and guide it
inside, but instead he suddenly froze above me. The lack of movement drew my
attention and I found myself cocking an expectant brow. The seconds ticked by
at an agonizingly slow pace and yet, he still didn't move as he continued to
simply stare down at me.
 
“What the hell,” I griped, starting to push myself up onto my elbows. “Don't
tell me you really are a virgin!”
 
A ferocious growl rumbled from deep within his chest and then he shoved me back
down, using the whole weight of his body to pin me to the floor. I groaned
under the heavy muscles boring down into me, glaring heatedly when he pressed
his face right into mine. From only an inch or so away, he stared into my eyes
with a daring glint dancing within the red of his irises and I could tell that
he was just waiting for me to say something else. With a deep frown I decided
to keep my mouth firmly shut for the simple fact that we were so close now I
could practically taste my release and I wasn't about to screw that up.
 
He waited expectantly for a moment, just to make sure I wasn't going to change
my mind, before shifting on top of me. His bloody lips brushed my cheek as he
nuzzled my hair, leaning even closer until his mouth found the curve of my ear.
I shuddered against the intimacy of the action but didn't move to stop him.
Turning his face into the side of my head, Bakugou pressed his mouth right
against the cartilage and I tensed, bracing myself at the very real threat of
another bite from him.
 
“I am going to fucking break you,” He practically hissed, the slow words
sending jolts of electricity racing up and down my spine. My eyes widened
slightly as I numbly try to turn my head away from the promise in his heated
voice but he follows me, shoving his mouth right against the outer shell of my
ear. “I can't wait to see how your tune changes after I get done fucking you
into my floor. No one is ever gonna' want you once I'm finished, so enjoy it
while it lasts.”
 
My breath catches and I go stiff under him, my vision momentarily blacking out
as I gingerly find his biceps. Discovering that my desire has not ebbed in the
slightest, but rather has only intensified, I dig my nails into his skin and
wrap my legs tight around his muscle thick waist. Pulling him close, I idly
realize that I'd never wanted anyone in my life as much as I did him. My entire
body vibrates as his words play on repeat inside of my head, over and over
again, weighing down on me a little heavier each time.
 
He snakes his arm under my shoulders, lifting my upper body off the carpet just
a smidgen and I feel my pussy clench in anticipation. I was suddenly nerve
wracked as he aligns his pelvis with mine and I find myself acutely aware of
his cock positioning right along the center of my body. I let out a slow
breath, slightly dazed and woozy, as I shove my face into the crook of his
shoulder. His thighs twitch against my ass and I brace myself, clinging on to
him for dear life when he thrusts against me with a single, rough motion.
 
Bakugou's cock slams into the meat of my pussy and I cry out even when it skits
ineffectively across the length of my slit. My breath comes out in a shuddering
sigh as he realigns himself, trying again and I gasp when the head manages to
catch at my entrance this time. A slow, satisfied growl vibrates the side of my
head as he shifts his body to accommodate the needed angle. Without a word, he
slams his hips forward and his cock blasts through the passage of tight muscle
with a searing pain. I throw my head back and scream at the intrusion but he
doesn't even allow me a second to adjust before he pulls out and forces his way
back inside.
 
My fingers fumble across the expanse of his skin for purchase, clawing at every
inch of flesh I can reach. I can't stop myself from moaning in intense pleasure
as he pounds me into the floor and I'm vaguely aware of the rough carpet
scratching incessantly at my back. The threat of friction burn seems like a far
off thought as I convulse around him, digging my heels into the small of his
back to egg him on. It seems to work and he pushes up on his elbow, raising my
upper body another inch off the ground before slamming into me like a piston.
Words spill forth past my lips and I'm so lost within the ecstasy that I don't
even really know what I'm saying. Each thrust shakes my body to the very core
and I cry out in wanton desire. I can feel him panting against the side of my
face, grunting with the power behind each and every heaving jerk of his hips.
He keeps at it for what feels like an eternity but it was probably closer to
five minutes and in that time I feel my voice straining hoarse. It felt like he
was punching me right in the cervix and it rode a fine line between pleasure
and pain. I was practically basking in it. Bakugou lets out a sudden gasp,
digging his face into my hair as his body starts to tremble over mine and I'm
so lost within the miasma of passion that I can't find the words to mock him
for finishing too soon.
 
With a final, trembling grunt he buries his cock to the hilt inside of me and I
can feel his balls flush against the curve of my ass for that split second in
which he's still. He suddenly jerks back into motion, his thrusts coming quick
and sporadic now. His breath seems to be caught in his throat as he frantically
works himself over the edge and my pussy throbs with a distant sort of pain.
His whole body shakes over top me and even through the daze of his powerful
thrusts, I was still idly aware of his cock twitching inside me as it pumped
the last of his semen into my trembling core. Still, he refused to stop,
rutting into me until his body just couldn't seem to keep up the effort anymore
and I could feel him slowly going limp over me. His hips give a few, weak
little thrusts before stopping completely and I lay there in a heady stupor as
he finally lets out a quivering exhale against my hair. We were both covered in
sweat as we lay there panting, struggling to catch our breath and I chose to
pointedly ignore the ache rising up from deep within my body.
 
We stayed like that on the floor for only a short moment and then he was
disentangling his limbs from mine, going up on his knees with a ginger
slowness. I looked at him down the length of my body and felt my tail give an
excited little twitch against the floor as I wait for him to get his bearings
straight. But much to my surprise, rather than diving back in, Bakugou merely
yanks his sweatpants back into place before finding his feet. I stare at him
with mounting confusion as he walks towards his bed on tired legs and its only
when he pulls the sheets back do I realize what he's doing.
 
“Um, hello? I'm not done here!” I practically wailed from my spot on the floor
as I sit up, surprised by the harshness of my own voice.
 
Bakugou spares me a withering look as he continued to mess with the blankets on
his mattress. “Considering that you were practically crying in pain the whole
time, I think we're done for the night.” He sounded grumpy but not half as
aggressive as he had earlier and I frowned at him. I wanted to say that it had
simply been in the heat of the moment and he just didn't know what he was
talking about, so he needed to get his ass back down here. I could handle it, I
knew my own limits well, but before I could utter so much as a word he suddenly
threw a thin sheet my way.
 
Catching it, I stared down at the army green fabric in confusion. “What the
hell is this?” I demanded, sounding outraged even to my own ears.
 
“Its a blanket, you stupid fucking villain. You're sleeping on the floor so
you'd better be thankful for that much.” He spat at me before turning around. I
looked on with growing trepidation when he crawled into bed, pointedly turning
his back to me as a few more curses slipped from his mouth. After a short
moment in which I was stunned into silence, he deigned to speak loud enough for
me to hear again. “I wont turn you in, but you'd better be out of my goddamn
house by tomorrow. I'm tired of screwing around with a pain in the ass like
you. Good night!”
 
He practically screamed that last part but I grudgingly took the hint. Laying
down on my side, I wrapped the sheet tight around my body before slowly curling
my tail around my own thighs. It was a poor attempt at clinging to even a
margin of the previous warmth our two bodies had shared but it was going to
have to do. I laid there in silence for what felt like an eternity, listening
to the sound of his even breathing from only a few feet away. He wasn't asleep,
I could tell that much, but he didn't speak another word. Desire still swelled
within my loins and I had to make a concerted effort to file it away for later.
 
I hated this kid, I decided with a simmering anger. He hadn't even give me a
pillow, the little shit. Narrowing my eyes at the far wall, I decided that his
good deed would not go unpunished if I had anything to say about it.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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