《Individuals Toxic Behaviors》-Chapter 8 part 3--Make the Devil stop-
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You can't make the Devil smile if he doesn't want to.
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-Chapter 8 part 3--Make the Devil stop-
Leo has been gone for quite a while now. I'm beginning to worry if Kevin did something to him.
I heard a loud bang coming from the other room. But I didn't dare get up to find out.
I learned my lesson a long time ago: being nosy and curious can get you hurt badly, or even killed.
The noises from downstairs kept getting louder. I cover my ears and close my eyes to calm my speeding heart a little.
Are they fighting because of me?
Is it because they don't want me here?
When arguments like this used to break out, when I used to live with my mother and her lover. They both always used to get extremely physical with each other and anyone who got in their path, even with me.
I was the reason. They always made up afterward, because they both focused their complete anger, pain, and resentment from each other, towards me.
I was always the punching bag, so they could let their own stress out without hurting each other.
But sometimes, they didn't need a reason or a fight to hurt me. It just came to them naturally, like second nature, to hurt me, to see me in pain as tears slide down my face as I choke on my own stuttering words.
It's like they enjoyed it.
They enjoyed my misery and pain.
I, who only craved so much for an ounce of love, or even a little drop of sympathy, compassion, or kindness, was never given any.
Instead, all I got in return for my fragile self was pain, sadness, resentment, hatred, and more from both of them.
What did I do to deserve this pain?
I was the one getting the beating and the verbal abuse from both of them on a daily basis. Never having a little break to recollect the broken pieces of my broken self... I guess half of me is still in that house.
Half of my mind and soul still wander through those corridors, begging for mercy and help from anything or anyone who could hear their silent whimpers.
That... I'm just a little afraid right now is an understatement. I was already wishing for Leo to come back quickly, back to me to make me feel a little safe, even if it's only for a small moment.
I hear a door open softly, steady footsteps make their way towards me. I felt the bed slowly dip from the right side.
I pretended to be asleep, not wanting to face whoever came into the bedroom. I wasn't sure if it was Leo or Kevin. But, whoever it may be is on the bed with me, lying down next to me with an arm wrapped around my waist right now.
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I melt into the stranger's warm hug. He gently pulls me towards him. When I noticed it was Leo hugging me, I relaxed a bit. "Shhh, she's sleeping." He softly says to whomever else was in the bedroom.
"Don't look at me like that, like you want to murder me. You're scaring me." Leo jokes quietly to not wake me up.
I heard another pair of footsteps, but this one was much more hesitant in making its way to the bed. I began to wonder who it might be.
I felt the bed dip down from behind me. This person lies behind me, spooning me in.
This person gently pulls me towards himself, breaking my warm hug with Leo."Hey brother, don't pull her like that, you're going to hurt her."
"I don't care, just go and stop the fight downstairs will you. It's your turn this time, anyway. " When I heard Kevin's deep, sinister voice right next to my ear, my heart halted for a minute.
I even forgot to breathe. Why is he here and what does he want from me now? A million thoughts come to mind of how badly this will end if Leo leaves me alone with him.
I hear Leo sigh as his warmth fades away from my side. I almost whimpered that my only safe heaven is leaving—for I don't know how long he'll be leaving me alone with him.
I feel Leo get off the bed and hear his soft footsteps fade away, as if a door creaks open and softly close.
Now, I was alone with the devil, who is right now hugging me as closely as possible to him. I could feel his warmth on my back.
And then I felt it, a warm large hand going up my bare left thigh, leaving an electrical pulse, wherever it touches.
"Mine," he said in a low, dangerous tone, as he moved my hair away from my neck and started leaving a trail of kisses. I almost moaned at the contact of his soft lips. I can feel him smile against my skin.
I froze like a sculpture, not wanting him to know that I'm awake, feeling everything he's doing to me.
Who am I kidding? He probably knows I'm awake, and he's doing this to me on purpose, to get a reaction out of me.
But he won't get any, because I just couldn't move at all. It's like my body was going in autopilot mode.
His hand doesn't stop at all, as if it had a mind of its own.
When his hand was nearly at my undergarment, it stopped moving upward, when multiple footsteps were heard coming up the stairs. I hear him "tsk " in irritation.
While he in annoyance, I silently sighed in relief.
He removes his hand from my bare thigh and quickly puts them back on my waist.
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I feel him press his lips against my left ear and say in a low voice" Next time, little toy, you won't escape from me... The things I will be doing to you will have you screaming to keep going.
But, you know... ? A little fun right now, won't hurt to have. "
My breath catches in my throat when his fingers begin to rub the fabric of my undergarment where all of my nerves are connected.
I tense up to his words and sudden touch and he lets out a low raspy chuckle right next to my ear.
"Always, when I'm about to get to the best part— they always interrupt our fun. Don't you agree? My little toy. "He says as his fingers begin to rub on the fabric of my undergarment a little faster. Making my body twitch when he put more pressure on my clit.
I quickly tried to push his hand away from me, but it wouldn't budge.
"If only I could fuck you right now, have you spread wide open on the bed while I devour you entirely draining you from your sweet juice, until sunrise, I would... But I have to play nice for a while.
Isn't that wonderful for you, Toy ?" He hissed as he began to slowly nibble on my left earlobe, not letting me concentrate on my breathing. His minty breath caressed my exposed neck making my body shiver, again.
I try to push his hand away from me, again. But it wouldn't budge at all.
"Answer me. Toy."
I nod quickly, tears sliding down my face. This jerk.
" Good girl, you see, it wasn't so damn hard to answer me, right?" He mocks me.
I nod, again. I couldn't use my words- if I did... He would have noticed how much his touch was affecting me, in more ways than one.
I felt dirty for feeling like this, why is my body reacting like this?
His circular motion on my clit got faster as his hot minty breath caressed my exposed neck as he started whispering all the naughty things he'll do to me when he gets me alone, in his low deep raspy voice.
The footsteps got closer to the front door.
My heartbeat was exhilarating painfully at how scared it was, as my thighs squeezed together for a moment, Before it involuntarily opened up when this strong sensation was building up between my legs.
What if Leo sees me, in this mess.
Seeing his twin fingering me as my body enjoys it.
Oh God, no.
Then the footsteps that were in front of the bedroom door faded away.
Kevin kept rubbing my sensitive spot harder and faster in a pleasurable rhythm, emitting from me another silent breathy moan. As he pressed his hard thick length up against my ass when my back arched to the sensation of his skillful fingers on my sensitive spot.
"Fuck you feel so good pressed up against me like this toy... If only I could just fuck that pussy right now..." he breathed out next to my ear, followed by his hot wet tongue sliding up the back of my left ear, sending my whole body into a nerve-wracking disaster as my eyes squeezed shut as how close I was from bursting into a million pieces.
It wasn't long, when one pair of footsteps were back, Coming to a complete stop in front of the bedroom door.
Kevin's hand was off me as if I burned him.
I closed my eyes quickly when the door slowly creaked open. The strong sensation between my legs wouldn't go away as I tried to keep my breathing patterns even.
"How did it go down there ?" Kevin asked Leo so calmly and collected. How does he do that?
How does he keep his composure like that, knowing what he just did to me? His hard firm length was still pressed against my ass making the sensation stronger in between my legs, making it harder to ignore.
Does he not feel guilty for his cruelty towards me?
"It was complete hell. Fortunately, they are both finally in their bedroom. One is passed out cold on the mattress. While the other one, "our mother," is still arguing with herself about some stupid shit that doesn't make any sense, " Leo said that as if he's irritated with his parents.
I hear his foot steps getting closer to the bed. "Did little Emma wake up, again?"
"No, she just tussled a little and went back to sleep. Why do you ask? "
"It's because she was a little freaked out later, from the little commotion that our parents were having downstairs, "he said, while getting on the bed and laying right next to me again. He wrapped his arms around me in a protective manner, pulling me closer to him and away from Kevin.
I relaxed a bit in his warm embrace.
Then I felt Kevin put his arm around my waist as I felt his warmth behind me. He tensed me right back up.
This guy never gives it a rest.
He just likes to torture me, every chance, he gets.
"Oh" is all Kevin says, as I snuggled a bit more to Leo to get away from Kevin.
"Hey, don't we have practice tomorrow?" Kevin asks Leo, while his grip tightens around my waist.
"Yeah, at 11:30 in the morning, we should get some sleep. We don't want to be lacking in the field tomorrow." Leo says to Kevin, not noticing the hard grip Kevin had on my waist. Daring me to move again.
In a while, a pair of soft snores from both of them started. While they were sleeping in heaven, I, on the other hand, was up thinking about what just happened.
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