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Nostrum Fortis Leo	By : dmdarklord Category: Twilight Series > AU/AR > Slash Views: 15796 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS FORCED INCEST! EDWARD AND EMMETT (and Jasper) ARE ALL NON-CONSENSUAL. James IS JUST BEING A BASTARD AND HAVING TOO MUCH FUN IN THE SITUATION!!!

Chapter 12

If James noticed the blankness wash over Edward’s face, he didn’t comment. He rested his hands behind him on the bed, making his rod stand up with pride.

Edward dropped to his knees directly before James. His bound hands slid up the bed to slip under the weight of the man’s testis. Then, with measured movements, Edward lowered his head and took the member into his mouth.

It was hard for Edward. Not only was the shaft very large, causing his mouth to strain at having to fit it past his teeth, but having never experienced anything like this himself, he was left blank, unsure of the right way to go about it.

So, with his mind safely tucked away from the evil before him, Edward improvised. He tried it all, sucking, licking, scrapping his teeth, rubbing, massaging and even attempted swallowing. By the sounds he heard, Edward was sure he was doing a good-enough job.

A dull ache lit up in Edward’s jaw, tongue and lips. They were not used to working the way they were and it was becoming hard to remain careful with his task.

Eventually James shuddered, thrust his hips up into the warm cavern, held Edward’s head in place and shot his come down the teen’s throat.

It was a salty, bitter taste, something Edward did not at all like, so he let it dribble out past his lips so he didn’t have to swallow it.

“Not-fucking-bad,” James gasped, coming down from his euphoric high. “I reckon you’re a natural.”

Edward refused to respond.

The two of them stayed still in silence. Edward fought with coming to terms with what he’d just done – and willingly no less! He wanted to stay in his happy place, with his Dad, at home.

James, on the other hand, was thinking up and even more twisted, horrible, sinister plan, just to toy with the semi-broken boy. For how he loved to see the clear emotions fill Edward’s beautiful face; especially pain.

“Alright, up on the bed with you,” James demanded, breaking the silence.

Edward complied, crawling up towards the chain.

James played nonchalance as he picked up the padlock from its resting place.

“I promised both Felix and Demetri could have a turn of you tonight. I told them what a great fuck you were.”

Wet, green eyes snapped up, back in full awareness. It wasn’t enough that he’d willingly participate in oral intercourse, but now two more of the men – larger men – were going to come in and rip him apart too?

Edward reacted on instinct. Before James could secure his cuffs to the chain, he flung himself in the opposite direction, rolled off the bed and huddled in the corner of the room.

“No! You can’t do that to me! I won’t be able to take it!” Edward begged desperately.

James chuckled. Edward was beginning to despise that laugh. “And what makes you think you have a choice in the matter?”

Edward shook his head in denial. “Please, I’ll do anything; just don’t let them touch me!”

Satisfied that the conversation was going the way he wanted, James began to stalk toward the cowering boy. “Anything... so long as they don’t touch you?” James clarified.

Copper locks bounced as Edward nodded in agreement.

“Anything?”

Edward nodded again, but this time more weary.

James did not let it deter him. “Okay then. Instead of letting two of my co-workers fuck you. You will give out two blow jobs. Agreed?”

Sighing mournfully, Edward gave his consent. At least sucking on one didn’t hurt as much as it entering him from somewhere else.

“Let’s go.”

James led Edward back out into the room when the other three kidnappers, Emmett and Jasper were. While he had been hold up, servicing James, the other three had put Emmett and Jasper back into their chairs, once again cuffing them to it. Emmett was slumped where he was forced to sit. It was obvious he was still in pain. He also noticed that Jasper was sporting a swelling black eye.

Edward stumbled along too busy paying attention to the other two rather than walking.

James winked at Felix.

Walking closer to his brother, James suddenly flung Edward down before Emmett’s feet. He landed hard on his right elbow and yelped. Emmett looked up with pain filled eyes at his younger sibling.

A hard challenging look fell over James face as he started unblinkingly and expectantly down at Edward. “Well? Get to it!”

“What?” Edward was confused again. The only one close to him was Emmett.

“I swear... You’re so naive I reckon you’d never heard the word ‘sex’ before yesterday,” James muttered more to himself.

Edward blushed at the insult.

“Get on your knees, little Cullen, and start mouthing your brother’s cock.”

A moment of still shock penetrated the room.

“WHAT?! YOU SICK FUCKING CHILD MOLESTER! I WILL RIP YOUR GUTS OUT AND-” but Emmett’s furious ranting was cut off when Felix came up behind him and swathed a length of cloth into his mouth. He did not tie it there, just held it in place much too tightly.

Edward watched as it happened to Emmett then flicked his gaze back to James, hoping and praying that it was a sick joke. James looked eagerly expectant.

“You know what the choice is, Edward. You decide... but I’d hurry up if I were you...”

As Edward sat on his haunches attempting to fathom what he was going to have to do, Jasper made a noise as if he were about to argue in Emmett’s place.

“You-”

Though, nothing else was said before James snapped in with another threat. “You say one more word, Hale and I will cut your friend’s dick off and feed it to Edward.”

Jaspers mouth snapped closed, pretty certain that the threat would be followed through.

“Hurry up, little Cullen. We don’t have all night.”

Edward did his best to swallow passed the lump in his throat, ignoring the traces of the salty taste in his mouth. He closed his eyes and made himself mentally unaware of his situation. He took himself home in his mind, to be with his Dad.

A heaving sensation crept up Edward’s chest. What would his Dad have to say about this? Would his Dad find out?

No! Edward fought back those tormenting thoughts and blanked out. He would do as he was told to be spared from another brutal rape.

Trembling, chained hands reached up to Emmett’s black, satin boxers and tugged them down until he revealed his brother’s limp penis lying still in dark curls.

Somewhere in that back of his mind, a small part of him was begging and crying out for Emmett to forgive him. He was sure this was going to be worse for his bigger brother than it would be for him. He doubted Emmett would ever find it in him to forgive the actions Edward was about to do.

Unsure about how to make his brother’s dick hard, he carefully picked it up and tentatively licked it.

As Emmett was in his sexual prime, it didn’t take much for the flesh to begin to twitch and harden beneath unskilled hands. The elder Cullen groaned.

Mentally distancing himself as much as he was able, Edward took Emmett’s length into him mouth and began to pleasure him.

Sounds of slick sucking could be heard as spit dribbled out of Edward’s mouth. He kept his bound hands up near his brother’s crotch, ghosting the tips of his fingers over whatever flesh was close.

Edward got a harsh knock to the teeth as Emmett suddenly began to wildly thrash around, fighting the torment he was being inflicted with. He raged like a ferocious bear, growling past the gag and trying to dislodge his brother.

James stepped in. He yanked Edward away by his hair so he went toppling to the ground then brought his face parallel with Emmett’s.

“Do you not like what is happening to you?” James asked rhetorically.

Emmett shook his head in the negative.

“And you think your brother does?” James continued.

Emmett didn’t know who to answer the question.

James stood up straight. “Would you like to know why Edward agreed to do this?” James didn’t wait for Emmett to respond. “He didn’t want to be raped again, so I gave him a choice. This was his decision.”

Moving back, James picked up Edward off the floor and manipulated the teen’s head so the brother’s were forced to look at one another.

“Would you like to be the one who takes away his choice and force him into suffering though another encounter like last night?”

Emmett shook his head again and closed his eyes in defeat. If this is what it mean to keep Edward from suffering again then...

James grinned at his success and repositioned Edward back at Emmett’s erection. He seemed to enjoy the complete compliance from the youngest.

“Open up, baby. Take it back in your mouth,” James whispered in Edward’s ear, but Emmett still heard. He could have been sick.

Edward obediently complied and continued as if he had not been interrupted.

Emmett couldn’t understand what was wrong with his brother. Okay, so fighting it wouldn’t have been so good, but acting like he wanted to do it. Something was wrong.

In the end, Emmett chose to ignore that it was Edward between his legs. He also denied fantasising about Rosalie during that time. Emmett just pretended that is was a random stranger doing those things to his body.

Indulged in the thought of a redhead girl with stretched, pink lips, Emmett ejaculated.

Edward spat it onto the floor but did not even notice the small blob of it stuck to the corner of his mouth.

Whipping Edward’s mouth, James pushed the kneeling boy over to Jasper. “His turn next.”

Jasper kept his jaw clenched tight and eyes focused on the ceiling as Edward set about his job. The blonde boy didn’t want to fight and hurt his best friend’s little brother, so he concentrated on the sensations to get it over with quicker.

Mere moments later, Jasper jerked with his orgasm and Edward spat out the white fluid.

Edward was forced to his feet by James and led back to the bedroom without a parting glance to either other boy.

“Get on the bed, little Cullen.”

Edward remained obedient, even doing so much as to position his handcuffs next to the chain.

But James did not pick up the padlock. He lowered his pants and mounted the unaware boy on the bed.

The rest of the occupants in the cabin were left to hear more screams of pain, identical to what had been heard the night before.

On his chair, Emmett glowered. So what he’d done didn’t stop another brutal rape from happening to Edward. He was not at all surprised.

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A/N: Well... there it is. I shall await the flames...
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