Trapped | By : LovingPipersBoys Category: Twilight Series > Slash > Edward/Jacob Views: 12125 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Summary: Jacob is lured into the woods by a phone call from Edward Cullen. Now trapped in hell with a group of vampires Jacob learns that he has given away his trust too easily to people who have lead him down this dark, twisted path. Slash/Smut Edward/Jacob and a few other pairings.
A/N: This story deals with RAPE and has strong language and violence. READER BEWARE! If you have a problem with this theme then please do not read it! Trapped My vision is fuzzy and the room seems to be moving as I open my eyes. There's no telling how long I've been out but it was obvious that I was no longer in the woods. Instead I was in a bedroom that was unfamiliar to me with a collar around my neck that was attached to a retractable thick black cord. Every time I tried to go forward it tightened, choking me. Anger and rage filled me as a certain stench hung in the air causing bile to rise up and down in my throat. It was vampire. More importantly it was Edward Cullen. Fucker. Why was I here? What did he want with me? I remember meeting him in the woods. He wanted to talk about Bella, at least that's what he had said over the phone earlier that day. But when I got there he was no where to be found, I couldn't see him, but I could sure as hell smell him. "Come on leech, I don't have all day." I called out wanting to get this meeting over with. Shortly after I spoke there was a blur that flew right past me. At first I thought that I was losing my fucking mind but then it happened again. "Stop playing games Cullen. Tell me what the hell you want." My impatience was growing more and more by the second. I was about to turn around and leave when something slammed hard into the back of my head. I tried to shake it off but the blow had done it's intended damage. All I could see was an unfocused mirage of my moral enemy as he hovered above me with a twisted grin on his face. "Good night puppy," he cooed "I hope you sleep well because I have lots of fun things in store for you." I wanted to rip his head off his shoulders right then and there but I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer. They closed on their own, engulfing me in pitch blackness. Until now. I was panicking. This was fucking unreal. Before our meeting I hadn't seen him in weeks. I wasn't even speaking to Bella any more and from what I've heard from my dad, she wasn't speaking to him either and was back in Florida, living with her mother. My mind was racing with so many different images. Would he kill me? Would his family break with years of vegetarianism to feed off of me? I didn't know what he had planned for me and truth be told I didn't want to know. "Now why would I want to kill you shifter when there are so many other uses for you?" Shit. I didn't even notice that he was in the room with me until now. Had he been here the whole time? "Yes I have and I have to say that you have quite the imagination. I saw all of the things that you thought that I was going to do to you," he said stepping closer. "They weren't even close." I tried to push away the uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. The look in his eyes was forcing me to back up as he invaded my personal space. Suddenly I could no longer breathe, scared that if I made one single move that he would pounce on me. Normally, I would have been able to take him but I was trapped with this collar around my neck and this cord that allowed me to move only but so far. This was my worse nightmare come to life. Trapped in a house full of bloodsuckers with no way out. He was on the bed next to me now and as he placed a hand on my chest I felt the coldness of his touch on my…bare skin? What the fuck? What happened to my clothes? I know that I didn't shift while I was unconscious and I was certain that I met him in my human form, fully clothed. His laughter reached my ears and I cringed. "What's the matter puppy, nervous? Don't be, I have lots of experience with these kinds of things. I would say that I'll be gentle with you but we both know that I would be lying." His twisted smile made me feel dirty as I tried to move further away from him, the coldness of the headboard pressed hard against my back. I was in trouble. "Why are you doing this to me?" He looked my body over before placing a knee on either side of my thighs. He was kissing my neck and grabbing my hair that I had allowed to grow long again. He pulled it roughly as I brought my hands up to push him away. It didn't work. His body was as hard as stone, unmoving, relentless and stronger then what it appeared to be. I wanted to cry. Yeah I can admit it. Me Jacob Black, born alpha, wanted to cry his eyes out because he was being molested by a vampire. A vampire who probably wouldn't stop until he did something that I didn't even want to think about. This was so fucked up. I didn't want this. I just wanted to go home. If he was trying to scare the shit out of me then it was working. He had gotten what he wanted. Now all I wanted to do was get as far away from him as possible. Before I knew what was happening his lips were on my mine, kissing roughly, his tongue pushing at them to open. When I wouldn't obey his command he bit my lip until I whimpered in pain, just the opening that he needed. I could taste the blood as he assaulted me. His hands were all over my upper body, tears slid down my cheeks as humiliation set in. I never felt so disgusted in my life and I knew that this was just the beginning. He removed himself from me and I was relieved, praying that this wouldn't go any further. "Edward please just let me go. I wouldn't tell anyone about this. I promise." I know that I sounded like a weak bitch but I couldn't help it. I wanted to get away from here. I would do anything just to get away. "Anything?" He question my unspoken words as he smiled at me with his hands in my hair, licking his lips, preying on me like the predator that he was. "Yes." I replied. My voice was low and softer than normal. I just wanted this whole thing to be over with. "Ok then," he said standing up and quickly discarding his clothes. I look away in shock. He was serious about this. Panic consumed me as he stepped closer. I didn't want him to touch me like that. Hell, I didn't want him to touch me at all. I balled up my fist and threw all the weight that I could into my punch, connecting with his midsection. My jaw dropped when he didn't even flinch. He didn't even lean back on his heels. It was amazing. He felt nothing at all and my heart leapt into my throat. Holy shit. I could tell by the look in his eyes that I had pushed him too far. Before my mind could register what was going on I felt the blow to my middle in the exact same place that I had just struck him. It knocked the wind right out of me. I suddenly felt the need for air that somehow managed to elude me every time my lungs attempted to expand. I tried a few more times before it finally had it's desired effect. I was sucking in as much air as I could. It felt as if I had been under water for hours and I was just rising back up to the surface. Damn he was strong as he grabbed a hand full of my hair, tugging at it until my head snapped back and I was looking up at him. "Oh Jakey. My poor stupid little mutt. You see I was just going to make you suck my dick for a while before I took my time fucking you. I was going to lube you up first, so that it didn't hurt you too badly but now you've managed to piss me off. Any kindness that I would have shown you is gone." He then leaned in dangerously close, so close that our noses touched as he looked into my eyes. He was hissing at me, his look held disappointment as well as excitement. "As I am ripping that tight little asshole of yours to shreds please remember this. You brought it all on yourself." It happened so quickly that it almost seemed like a dream. I was on my stomach with Edward between my legs. Handcuffs that I didn't even knew he had found themselves wrapped around my wrist, my arms twisted behind my back. Cold air connected with my skin as my cheeks were pulled apart. I shivered. The tip of his cock was at my entrance and I preyed that it would be over quickly. My thoughts screamed almost as loudly as I did when he pushed his way inside me. It was brutal, angonizing and rough but most of all, it hurt like hell. I was hysterical now. Tears blanketed my face and the pillow in front of me as Edward rammed in and out of me. I was dry and my skin was burning, the friction was enough to start a fire and God knows that it damn sure felt as if I would burst into flames at any second. Why was this happening to me? What had I done to deserve this? Why would he even want to do this to me? "Why wouldn't I?" He spoke into my ear as he leaned over me. It was really fucked up that I was grateful for the closeness. At least that way his thrust wouldn't be as fast and the pain slightly lessened. "Your body is like a perfect sculpture. Your scent is like cocaine, addictive and maddening. This is how it was always meant to be Jacob. You and me here in this moment. Did you really believe that Bella was your friend?" He moan into my ear before a cruel laugh escaped his lips. "You silly puppy. She was paid to be your friend. I paid her to bring you to me, Charlie too. She wasn't even his daughter Jacob. The real Bella is still in Arizona with her mother." His laughter grew as he pushed my head back into the pillow and continued his brutal assault on my ass with the occasional slap on my thigh. His hands gripped my hips so tightly that it was sure to leave a mark. I cried harder. I didn't want to believe that my father would be friends with someone that would set me up to get hurt so badly. I had never done anything wrong to Charlie Swan. Why would he do this to me? And that girl, the one who pretended to be Bella, I couldn't help but wonder what kind of life would lead her to do such a thing for money. Even more forceful movements broke me from my thoughts. I could only focus on the pain now, unyielding pain that was attacking my body. I pushed myself back into him, giving myself over to the vampire, trying to bring this whole thing to an end and get him off sooner. "Umm, does my puppy like it? Oh no, he thinks that he has a good idea. Thinking that if he moves his ass well enough that I'll be done with him quickly. Well I'm a vampire sweetheart, I can go for hours and with a nice little whimpering bitch like you, I just might." I scream into the pillow still not believing that I was being raped by my enemy. Angry, hurting and on the verge of passing out from the pain. Suddenly a small gust of wind alerts me to the presence of someone else. I look over my shoulder and I see Carlisle walking into the room with someone else behind him that I couldn't see. Thank God. He was a good vampire, he would put an end to his sons insanity, he would save me. He stood at the edge of the bed, just looking down at me. My eyes pleaded with him to help me, to do something. He only stared. Reaching down he pulled the lose damp strings of hair from my face as his fucking bastard son continued to have his way with me. He kneeled down on the side of the bed, hands caressing my face, arms and back. He had the appearance of a concerned father but yet the eyes of a monster who was waiting. Maybe to take his turn behind me. I closed my eyes tightly not wanting to look at him any more. I tried desperately to pretend as if I were back home but as if sensing my attempt to disconnect Edward withdrew and slammed into me so hard my head knocked against the headboard. I gasped in pain and shock at the sudden impact, giving Carlisle easy access to my mouth. He jammed his tongue down my throat, his mouth tasting sweeter than his sons as his fingers danced in my hair. I wanted to die. A familiar voice from the hallway grabbed my attention as Carlisle released me and walked back over to the door. "So are you going to keep him? Billy needs the money before he takes off and he wants to know if he should have Jacobs shit sent here or not." It was Sam. My fucking alpha was here while I was being raped and he did nothing and continues to do nothing as Edward keeps going. Worse then that my own father was abandoning me and damning me to a life as a sex slave for a clan of vampires. "Edward?" Questioned Carlisle. "Yes. Pay him and get out. I'll let you, Emmett and Jasper know when I'm done and don't worry, I'll clean him up for you." This could not be happening. I wanted to kill everyone involved. I had never hurt anyone a day in my life! Why did God hate me so much? I hear the door close and my heart sinks. Nails scratch down my back, shredding my skin and my tired, aching body can't take any more as I begin to pass out. Escaping the darkness was not an option. 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