GAY ONE SHOT 😍(SLUT EDITION, SMUT) - Chapter 3: Chapter 3

Peter was a kid who taught he had achieved something by being with Nick, Nick was the hottest guy in his area at that time.
Everyone wants to be with him, Peter was a shy type. He pretended not to be interested in Nick, he never knew Nick was a monster.
Nick asked him out and made him fall in love with him, all he did for five whole years of them being together is abuse him.
The abuse didn't start immediately, I mean after graduating from the University together he wanted them to move in together. Peter being so inlove with his man moved in with him.
They lived together for one month, then Peter told him he was going for a party with his colleagues at work. Nate insisted on going with him, so they went together.
Peter colleagues was everywhere around him, once he took Peter to the corridor of the place. Before Peter could say a word he had kissed him, Peter shoved him away.
He turned and saw his boyfriend In a distance watching them, "I have a boyfriend, don't ever do this again" Peter warned the guy.
He began to walk over to his boyfriend, he turned and walked away. Pete followed him and got into the car.
As he was driving home Peter opened his mouth to talk, "he kissed me, I didn't know he was going to" Peter said.
Nate didn't respond, he got to their apartment and he got down from the car going inside.
Peter followed him inside, as soon as the door was locked. Nate grabbed Pete my the neck, "since when did this start?" He asked.
Peter was chocking, he tried to pry his hands away, "stop! I can't... breathe" he said.
He threw him into a seat, Peter coughed. "I will ask again, since when did you start cheating on me?" He asked grabbing his jaw.
Nick was twice the size of Peter, Peter loved his men looking like daddy's. He has never dated anyone not ripped very tall and huge muscles like Nate. "He kissed me, I have never cheated on you" Peter said.
"We are lying now huh?" Nate said unbuckling his belt.
"Baby wait! I swear I love you, I will never cheat on you" Peter said his eyes widening.
Nike grabbed his two hands and the first lash of his belt landed on his back, Peter cried.
He begged and begged Nike he wasn't listening, he flogged him till he got satisfied.
It was really shocking to Peter, he left him in the living room and went to bed in their room.
Peter cried his heart's out, and just coiled himself and sleep.
The following morning he was woken up by Nike, he flinched away from him. "I didn't cheat on you I swear" he cried.
Nike wiped his tears, "it's okay I have forgiven you" he said. "Am sorry for raising my hands on you okay? I love you so much" Nike said and kissed him.
Peter nodded, that was it. The first abuse, a month after that day. He slapped Peter for letting one of colleague hug him.
And it continues like that, raging from flogging, slapping and hitting him.
One day Peter walked into their house after work and found him cuddling a guy, Peter lost his mind.
He questioned him of what nonsense he was doing, he slapped him dragging him to their room. Peter was begging him to stop he didn't listen he flogged him like never before.
He told Peter that the guy was his mom's sisters son, that he embarrassed him by calling him a cheat.
Peter slammed himself for making such a rash decision, ofcourse Nike later apologized and they where good again.
That was how throughout a five year relationship he was kicked, hit, almost strangled, flogged and slapped.
One day he came back to the house from work, he wasn't feeling too well he walked into their room and found the boyfriend stark naked with the so called aunty's son on him sleeping.
Tears left his eyes, "Nike?" He called.
The guy woke up, he sighed as he saw him. "What is the meaning of this?" He asked.
"Meaning of what? At least I am only sticking to one guy, what of you that fucks anything and everything" he spat.
"I have never cheated on you Nike, why are you doing this to me?" He asked.
Nike got up and dragged him out of the room, "shut the fuck up and leave me alone okay, fine you caught me, what do you want huh? Huh?" He asked grabbing his jaw.
"Don't you love me anymore?" Peter asked.
"Of course I love you, you are my baby" Nike said.
"What are you doing with him then?" Peter asked crying.
"We just fucked okay, if you want him to leave I will ask him to" he said.
Peter nodded, after a couple of minutes. The guy came out and walked away, Peter was still crying.
"It's okay his gone okay?" He said and kissed him.
Peter moved his face, "just leave me alone okay?" He said.
"Why? His gone, so come on" he said helping him stand.
"Please I want to be alone" Peter said.
"Stop being a bitch and get up" he said dragging him up. He dragged him into thier room.
He straddled him, "baby am not feeling fine" he said.
Nike ignored him and began to undress him, "Nike please I don't want to do this, am not feeling fine" he said.
He was flipped around and Nick began to fuck him, he remained under him wetting his bedsheets with tears.
Nike groaned when he came in him, "you are damn sweet my baby" he said getting off him.
Peter ran into the bathroom and threw up, "here some money for grocery shopping, go immediately" Nike said when he came out.
"Baby I am not okay" he said.
Nike wore his clothes ignoring him, "I don't want to come back here without seeing food" he said walking away.
Peter took some drugs and decided to rest a little, he must have overslept and Nike came back.
"Where is my food?" He demanded.
"Baby I overslept, I wasn't...." Nike slapped him.
Why are you getting on my nerves" Nike barked.
"Am sorry!" Peter said.
"Oh you will be sorry" Nike said turning to remove his jacket.
Peter dashed out the door, he ran into the living room and out the house, I ran in the street that night.
He was scared, hot tears flowed down his face. He ran into some group of men, his eyes where everywhere to see if Nike was after him.
"What is after you boy?" One of The guys asked.
He ran behind him, they hid him. Nike ran out, he looked at them and he exhaled breathing hard. He looked around and then walked away.
Peters heart was pounding, he came out. "Who the hell is that?" One asked.
"My boyfriend" he answered.
"Did you steal from him?" One asked stumping out his cigarette.
"No!" He said.
Just then Nike appeared, "Peter let's go home" he said walking over to them.
"Walk away dick face" one said lifting up his shirt.
Nike hands up, "fine! I will kill you if you come home" he said walking away.
Peter burst into tears, "what the fuck? Why are you dating that loose fat" one asked.
"I love him" was all Peter said.
"Guys am off see you around" one of them that hasn't said a word said stumping out his cigarette. He grabbed Peter's hand and dragged him to his car.
"Leave me alone" Peter said struggling with him.
"Shut the fuck up" he said bringing out his gun.
Peter shuts up, he was running from danger and landed himself in a bigger danger.
He sat quietly in the car as the guy drove him all the way to another town, they spent four hours getting there.
Before they got there it was midnight, he checked into a hotel. "They will bring food, eat and sleep. Don't try to escape, Cox I will find you" he said walking out of the door.
Peter just laid on the bed, food came later, he accepted the food and ate.
In the morning Peter was burning up, the guy came in and found him. He drove him to the hospital.
It was when they where changing his clothes that the guy saw the marks on his back, he looked away from them.
He laid down and treatment was administered to him, they spent three days in the hospital. The doctor keeps asking the guy what happened to him.
When Peter got better, the doctor asked him the same thing. He looked at the man and looked away, the doctor just assumed it's the guy that did that to him.
That same day police came in and arrested the guy, Peter was confused and used that opportunity and slipped out of the hospital and ran away.
He found himself in their house, as he knocked. It was that guy from the other day that opened the door, "baby who is it?" Nike said appearing from inside the house.
Peter swallowed, he grabbed Peter's arm and dragged him into the house. "Let me guess, they have fucked and dumped you right?" He asked.
"I was in the hospital" he said.
"Lair!" Nike said and slapped him.
"I am not lying, I have never lied to you" he cried.
"Just throw him out my love" the guy said.
"I will" Nike spat.
"Nike please I have no where to go" Peter said.
"How about the house of those guys? Did they not have house?" He asked.
"Baby please am sorry" Peter begged.
The guy was bringing Peter's things out, "slut, get out of my house" Nike spat.
"Baby please! Am sorry!" Peter begged.
He kicked him, Peter groaned. "If I go in and meet you here, I will end you" he said going into thier room with that guy
Peter cried and begged, he didn't answer him. He carried his things and walked away. He went to one of his colleagues house, he went to work the nest day and his boss told him his fired.
He was gone for four days and didn't give any excuse, he doesn't even have a doctor's report of his claims of being sick.
He was looking dejected and worn out as he walked the street back to his colleagues house.
A car pulled up in his front and two guys grabbed him, they threw him into the car and zoomed off.
As they arrived at their destination he was shoved into a house, he sighed and walked in he entered the big living room he sat down. "I really couldn't believe you where capable of it" someone said walking out to sit in front of him.
Peter swallowed, the man got up and moved his face. The side of his face has a fading dark mark, "you ran back to him after setting me up huh?" He asked and went to sit down.
He sent me out, all thanks to you" I said.
"You are an idiot" he said drinking his whiskey. "Take him upstairs, his appearance is annoying me" he spat to the men that brought me.
I was grabbed, "gently, his fragile" he said.
I scoffed, they released me. I walked by my self into a room they showed me. I stood inside the room and they shut the door.
I sighed and walked over to the bed, what does he want from me. I took my phone and texted my colleague. I told him where I was that if he sees my any message at all again from me he should call the police,
I lied on the bed and slept off, the door opened later in the day and I saw my bags. "What the fuck?" I asked.
I took my phone and called my colleague, "how did they get my things?" I asked.
"Chill, enjoy your stay there. If anything text me" he said and hung up.
I was surprised, they began to arrange my clothes. Later that night I was brought downstairs, "How's your stay so far?" He asked.
I rolled my eyes, "well let's eat" he said leading me to his dining.
I sat on the dining looking at the food packed on the table, I ate so much. "All your food goes to your attitude, that's why you are not growing" he said after eating the small portion of food he took.
I rolled my eyes and continued eating, I left the table after a while I sat in the living room looking at the television. "Why am I here?" I asked.
"You have no where to go, you lost your job, you are penniless Cox you stupidly agreed to have a joint account with your boyfriend. And you have no guts to go and demand for your money" he finished.
"And you are inconveniencing your colleague, Cox he lives with his boyfriend" he concluded.
I bit my lips, "how did you know all this" I asked.
"Well I have my source, I am no ordinary man" he said smoking.
"You smoke too much" I said.
"How is that any of your business?" He asked.
"You will die young" I said.
"I am 34 years old Peter, if I die today I am not young" he said.
"You are young, what your name? By the way" I asked.
"Frank Richards" he said.
I shrugged, then I realised who he is I gasped. "Frank Richards? The owner of....."
"Shut the fuck up" he yelled.
I snapped my mouth shut, "sorry!" I said.
"Go to your room kid" he said.
"Did you just call me a kid? I am fucking 27 years old" I spat.
"Then you still let your boyfriend beat you to a pulp" he spat.
"His as huge as you are, what power do I have to fight him" I said.
"Then next time date someone your size" he said.
"I don't like people my size" I said.
He chuckled, "maybe your next boyfriend will kill you" he said.
"Let him" I said.
"One thing about you is stubborness, this should be a lesson to you" he said.
"I cannot because of one guy treated me wrong and stop dating my spec" I said.
"Go to your room Peter" he said.
"Whatever" I said walking away.
I stayed in this guy's house for a week, I was sometimes bored. I started an online work. I started designing pages or web for people.
One day I have this job that is pressing, he needs it immediately. So I was in my room trying to finish up and he walked into my room, "what are you doing, dinner is getting cold" he said.
"Am not eating" I said.
"Why?" He asked.
"I am busy" I said.
"Come on! What are you so busy doing?" He said closing my laptop.
"Are you crazy? What the hell is wrong with you?" I yelled.
I opened my laptop back he walked away, it was when I finished the work that I realised what I have done.
I walked down the stairs and met him drinking and smoking, "why can't you just stop all this poison you are taking?" I asked.
"Your boyfriend that didn't take the poison and still hit you, what did you do about it?" He asked.
"What has my ex gotten to do with this?" I asked.
"Everything!" He spat.
"Sorry for trying to stop you from killing yourself" I said.
"Who gave you right to? Who do you think you are?" He asked.
"I know this is because I yelled at you earlier, am sorry, I was trying to finish up a work for my client, am sorry!" I said.
"Take your useless apology and shove it up your ass" he spat and walked away.
"Frank!" I said holding his arm.
He dropped the bottle his holding, I jumped. "Never ever touch me again" he said walking away.
I was speechless, "idiot" I cursed. Yeah cause your wealthy I can't touch you.
I grumbled to go and get things to pack the bottle.
Days later I was in the living room when he came back with a boy, I mean the boy should be nineteen or twenty years.
They both walked towards the other end of the house, "who is that guy?" I asked one of the guys that abducted me, I learnt they are his bodyguard.
"Mr Frank wants to play with him" he said.
I understand what he meant, I just nodded. I went towards that wing later, even from the edge of the passage you can hear the scream of the boy and the pounding from Frank.
Who fucks someone like that, I went close and you can hear the boy begging him to take it easy. And the curses living that idiots mouth, he was really having fun.
The following day I came downstairs and met the boy in the living room, "what are you still doing here?" I asked.
"Mr Frank said I can stay" he said.
I rolled my eyes, "after that pounding last night? You still want to scream again?" I asked honestly.
The boy blushed, he got up and sat close to me. "His dick is so huge, it feels as if....".
"Hold it, I don't want to hear it" I said.
The boy shrugged, "okay!" He said.
I looked at the boy, "how much did he pay you?" I asked.
"1 grand" he said.
"One thousand dollars?" I asked.
He nodded, "that's huge" I said.
"Yep! So I am staying and his dick makes me feel good" he said.
I scoffed, "if it's that good why are you screaming?" I asked.
"Dude! He pounds you like hell, my hole was on fire" he said.
"Yet here you are" I said rolling my eyes.
He chuckled, "are you like his brother?" He asked me.
"Yeah!" I lied.
"What happened to his boyfriend?" He asked.
"Who?" I asked.
"He was moaning someone's elses name, I think he was imagining fucking the person" he said.
"Really who?" I asked.
I forgot the name, if I remember I will tell you" he said and laughed.
I chuckled too, that thought lingered in my mind. As soon as Frank came back I bombarded him with questions.
"Your ex, what's his name?" I asked.
"Louis" he said.
"Why did you two break up" I asked.
"His after my money" he said.
"Why didn't you give him, what do you want him after? Your life?" I asked.
He chuckled, "shut up Peter" he said walking towards that side.
"Easy on that boy okay? You will kill him" I said.
He laughed, and continued on his way.
I walked upstairs, the following morning the guy came out to leave. "Bye!" He said.
I waved at him, "yeah less I forget, I think that name is Peter" he said.
"What?" I asked.
"Am sure is Peter, Cox again he did it at night" he said.
I was speechless, "why does he want to fuck me?" I thought to myself.
"I am traveling I will be back by next week" he said.
"What? I can't stay in this house alone" I said.
"Then pack your things, am leaving in thirty minutes" he said.
I ran upstairs I packed my few things and ran downstairs, he was smoking.
I grabbed the cigarette and threw it away. He sucked his teeth, "what is wrong with you" he said grabbing the pack out of his pocket.
I took it from him and stuffed it in my back pocket, "give it back" he said.
"Never!" I spat.
He grabbed me he lifted me on his shoulder and took the cigarette, he dropped me on my feet. I looked at him took another and light it.
I hated being small at this point, if I was huge I knew we would struggle before he will get the cigarette.
I was angry at myself, we got into his car. He was watching me, he threw the lighted ciga away. I was looking out the window.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
I ignored him, "fine take" he said giving me the pack of cigarette.
I threw it out of the moving car, he folded his arms like a child. I smiled to myself.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"To the airport" he said grumpily.
I chuckled, "what's that? You miss your cigarette?" I asked.
He scoffed, "whatever" I said bringing out my phone.
I was playing a game on it, he moved and lied down on his seat. He kept his head on my laps, "are you sleepy?" I asked.
He nodded, I fixed his hair. He closed his eyes. I smiled and took a picture of him.
The camera shutter sound made him gasp, "you took a picture of me?" He asked.
I giggled, "you are pretty while sleeping" I said looking at the photo.
He smiled, he sighed and dropped his head back on my leg. "Should I delete it?" I asked.
"No one has access to your phone right?" He asked.
"Yeah!" I said.
Keep it" he said.
We boarded a plane it was a private jet, oh God! That's very nice we both got to London the next day I was taking to a hotel and he left. He came back at night, "am so tired" he said falling into the bed.
I got up and took off his shoes, he turned. I sat beside him and loosened his tie, I unbuckled his shirt he removed it, I loosened his belt.
He pulled the trousers away, I opened his Waldrop and brought his PJ that I arranged. "Stand up and change" I said.
"I will have a bathe first" he said walking into the bathroom, he came out on a towel. He grabbed a cigarette and light it, I walked over and took it. "Come on! Please! Just one stick" he begged.
I ignored him and put it off, I came back and collected the carton from him. "I will just smoke it if I leave tomorrow" he said.
I laid in bed, he lied beside me. "You are not my father you know that right?" He asked.
I scoffed, he chuckled and grabbed me closer to him. I was wrapped into his arms, Frank was pretty huge. Even buffer than my ex boyfriend.
He was twice my size and half, as I lay in his embrace. Soon I slept off.
I woke up the next morning on his chest, I don't know why but ever since that guy told me his moaning my name, somehow I found myself wanting to be near him. He moved and his eyes opened.
I shut mine, he rubbed my back, he brought my hand to his lips and kissed it.
As I moved pretending to wake up, he laid still. I woke up and forced myself not to laugh, "Frank" I called pretending to wake him.
He opened his eyes, "am hungry" I said.
"Let me call room service" he said.
I walked into the bathroom to pee, he walked in and stood behind me. He was watching me.
As soon as I finished brushing I turned and my eyes went to his morning wood, I looked away immediately. I walked out of the bathroom and gasp, Fuck his indeed huge. He urinated and brushed his teeth he came out and food came.
We both ate, he was getting dressed. "Where are you going to? Thought you had no meeting today?" I asked.
"Yeah! But I need my fun" he said.
"Stay here and have fun with me" I said.
He paused and turned to me, "I will be bored" I said.
"Okay!" He said and removed his shirt, he dropped it and laid down on the bed.
I crawled up to him and cupped his face. I kissed him. He tore me away from the kiss, "what are you doing?" He asked.
"I....um...." I stuttered.
"Dont ever do this again" he said
"Why?" I asked.
"What do you mean by why?" He asked.
"I mean this guy here wants me right?" I said grabbing his dick.
He threw his head back and moaned, "I mean you where fucking that boy and singing my name" I said Palming his shaft.
He was moaning, he grabbed my arm making me stand. he jammed our lips together. He kissed me, "are you not scared? I have every tendency of abusing you like your ex did" he said.
I swallowed, "will you?" I asked.
"No! God no! I will never" he said and kissed me. "Just let me smoke okay baby?" He asked.
"No! How about I let you fuck me anytime you think about cigarette" I said.
"Deal" he said.
I know I am setting myself up to die, he gently carried me up. His two hands entered my PJ and was palming my ass, "they are so soft" he moaned.
"You love them?" I asked.
"Yes! Yes babe" he said.
Okay this one is in love with me, I smiled and kissed him. I tugged his dick out, his finger poked my ass. I moaned. "You will take it easy okay? You know you are huge" I said.
He kissed me, he carried me and grabbed a lube. He lubed his fingers and pressed two into my hole, I moaned.
He was sucking on my neck, I was moaning. He lubed his dick,he lifted me up and set the dick on my hole, he pressed me down a little and I bite him on the shoulder from the pain.
He hissed from the pain of my bite, he moved me again I kissed him.
He pushed me more down I bite his lips, he moaned. He raised me up and pushed me down again he was moving me slowly on him. I was whimpering. I sucked his neck, he moved me lower..
His dick digged my inside, I scratched his back and sucked harshly on his neck. He kept moving me, he leaned his back on the wall and was moving his heap.
I was sucking and sucking on his neck. He was fucking me, slowly my body began to loosen up. I lifted my head of his neck his lips was bleeding.
"Shit am sorry!" I apologized staring at his lips.
"Kiss me!" He demanded. I sucked in his wounded lip, he groaned. His thrust became hard.
I sucked on his lips harshly, he was whimpering. The both of us where making the same sound.
He was fucking me, I was moaning. His lips was swollen but wasn't bleeding anymore. I changed back to his neck, I littered hickeys on his neck.
"Fuck am gonna cum" I cried, the slap of his balls on my ass was all I am hearing. He kept going till I was coming. I lay limp on his body, he kept going. Soon he was shaking.
"Baby! Shit baby! My love...fuck; oh my Go .....Mmmm" he moaned.
He thrusted all in and I yelled out, he groaned. I felt his hot seed in me. "Shit!" He cursed. He carried me to the bed. You see the advantages of dating this huge men, they can carry you for hours without noticing it.
He combed my hair out of my face, "I love you!" He said and kissed me.
"I love you" I replied.
He chuckled, he kissed me. He moved in me, "baby I whined"
"I will just go and smoke" he said smirking.
I slapped his chest, he laughed. "One more time" he said.
"Okay!" I said. He began to move.
By the end of that day we fucked three times. By the end of that travel we fucked 8times.
When we got home I moved into his room, he wouldn't let my feet touch the ground. He would carry me around, he asked me to join his company.
As there web page designer, I chuckled. I mean Nate works in the same company.
I agreed on one condition, I will be a co manager of that department. "Anything you say my love" he said and kissed me.
The following day we both went to work, I was introduced in the department as the manager. I couldn't laugh at Nate's shocked face, am his boss.
After work over he followed me to the balcony and grabbed my hand, "why did you choose to work here? I will never love you, nothing you do will ever make me love a slut like you" he spat.
"Is their a reason why you are holding my fiance's hand" I heard Frank's voice.
Nike turned, "good evening sir!" He greeted.
"Hi baby are you okay?" He asked me and kissed me.
I nodded, "Nate you are not special, I would have kicked you out the moment I set my eyes on you. But I am not sentimental, let's do our jobs okay?" I said grabbing Frank's arm and we walked away.
"What are we eating this evening?" He asked.
"Me!" I said.
"Tempting, but I will need strength to eat you rotten man" he said and kissed my palms.
How on earth did I get so lucky? I blessed the night I ran out of that house. I continued to work with my ex boyfriend, I didn't frustrate him.
I let him do his job and gave him accolades when he deserved it, one morning after three months. Frank woke up and grabbed a pack of cigarettes, I took it from him
I was surprised, I mean he hasn't smoked ever since that day in that hotel. He grabbed it off my hand, I burst into tears.
I cried he walked away, I wiped my eyes and went to bathe. I went to work, I asked them if his here they said no. I walked into my office, someone came to tell me he sent for me.
I got up and walked to his office as I opened the door he knelt down. "Marry me Peter" he said.
"No!" I deadpanned.
His eyes widened, "you smoke, you drink like someone without future, you walked out on me today Cox you know I can't do anything to you, you....".
"Baby! My love! Here!" He said giving me the pack of cigarette. "I am so sorry to make you cry, I did it so we didn't have to come to work together so that I can be able to do this. Am so sorry!" He said.
I opened the cigarette, none was missing. "Swear to me you will never smoke again, you can drink but not all the time" I said wiping my eyes.
"I swear, I will never smoke again baby, I swear to you" he said holding my waist.
"Fine! I will marry you!" I said.
There was claps everywhere, I looked behind me and saw his workers. I ran into his chest he hugged me. "Don't be shy baby" he said rubbing my back.
I shook my head unable to look at anyone. "Thank you guys, you can go now" he said.
When am sure the last person has left I brought out my face, he chuckled. "My baby!" He said and kissed me.
I walked back to my office after a while, people where congratulating me. "Am so sorry for all I have done to you, find it in your heart and forgive me please. Congratulations" he said.
"Thank you!" I said.
So that was how I spent the whole day saying thank you, I went home with my husband. Two weeks later and we got married, I asked him the question bugging me. Who was those guys his with that night. He chuckled. He told me they are his bodyguards, they where scouting out a land he wants to buy.