#aprincessraisinghell

   With his legs up, between his cuffed arms, Apollo followed Kody’s directions of lowering his wickedly loud moans. Though his eyes could definitely tell how much pleasure he was enduring as he felt Kody pushing deep into him. “You feel so deep.” He moaned softly, his head against the arm rest of the small couch.

Kody wasn’t sure if Apollo would agree to being tied up, but now that they had tried it, he was beyond thrilled with the result. “I’m not nearly as deep as I’d like to be,” Kody moaned as he pushed the tip of his thumb between Apollo’s lips. He’d originally been trying to keep him quiet, but right now he just wanted to be in the boy as much as he could.

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“Please stop Kody.” Apollo said,  putting his arms up. “I have nightmares sometimes, It freaks me out, but it’s not all the time. I don’t need help and I don’t need to talk to a professional.” Apollo told the other, his eyebrows furrowed. “If that’s all that happens from something that happened when I was a toddler, then I count…” He took a deep sigh, the back of his hand rubbed his eye to keep a sensitive tear from escaping. “I count myself lucky.”

“No, I won’t stop. I’m worried about you, Apollo. We both know you have nightmares sometimes but I swear they’re getting worse, more often.” Kody was trying not to be overbearing, but he was worried and wanted his boy to be more than just ok. “I think you should talk to a professional. Yes, you’re right it’s good that this trauma only left you with nightmares, but it’s been so long that you shouldn’t have even those as often as you do. A professional could just help you work through the pain.”

 “Is this why you stay a little later sometimes.” Benji said, leaning on the door frame of the other’s office. He was surprised to see the other was the only one left at his office and not only that, he had caught the other pleasuring himself. The blonde smirked and held up the bag of take out he had bought for them. “I bought food for you.”

Devon had his head leaned back against his office chair, eyes screwed shut, cock in hand, and door cracked open. This wasn’t something he had been planning on doing, but he was tired and had taken a break to check his phone, only to happen across some photos he had saved...then he practically blacked out and ended up here. “Fuck,” he half moaned, half jumped. “Sorry.” Dev moved his hand but didn’t put anything away. “Thanks, baby, and no it isn’t.”

    “A little jealous now, are we cutie?”

     Matt looked over at Jensen before starting to pout. He didn’t like that the other smelled like an omega that wasn’t him, it made him want to cry. So instead, he looked away.

“If you’re gonna lie you might want to do it when you’re shiner isn’t staring me more in the face than you are.” He reached out and grabbed Apollo’s chin with his thumb and index finger, gently but forcefully, to get a better look at it and look him in the eye. 

Nothing seemed broken. Bruised and a little blood from the split brown, but not broken. His aura signified pain, but also not enough to suspect major pain like a broken or fractured bone. He’d be sore and black & blue, but live.

“You want me to heal you?” Marcus asked, letting him go. It’s not serious, and honestly Marcus was more upset that it happened than actual worry over his condition, but there was no need for him to be in pain unnecessarily. Not when a few drops of his blood could get him right as rain again in hours.

     Matt had sent some of Jensen’s coworkers to take him out for lunch, so he could make the man a proper birthday cake before the man came home. That morning he hadn’t said happy birthday, pretending he had forgotten so he could surprise the man later. It was about noon, he figured the man should be back anytime and the cake was sitting on the counter waiting for them. Matt made sure to be in his prettiest lingerie with just one of Jensen’s shirt over top. When he heard the door open he leaned on the counter with a smile. When Jensen came into view, his smile widened. “Happy birthday, daddy.”