Loving a Killer

Chapter 5

It was too much as Michael felt like passing out again. As Jake decided to finally stop playing with his flesh. This was all a little too much for him as he wished that he had never thought of leaving that place. The place he had escaped from the nightmares of it. He was surprised that his sanity was left intact.

Life was hard and now it seems harder as Michael now is in the grip of a killer. He thought was going to be eaten alive. But that doesn't seem likely now. But he had still held onto that fear as he scanned his surroundings. Before falling limp.

Jake groans but smirks as he lifts the blonde male walking a little deeper into the cave. Where the weather didn't reach as the rain began to pour. He also dragged the mattress along with him. Wanting the taller to be conftable.

Once at the back of the cave Jake threw the mattress and lays his mate on the it. He just admired the pretty face infront of him as he went to create fire to keep them warm in the cold. Jake wanted to do some many things with the long, blonde but that all has to wait, until he wakes up that is.

He wanted to bite and tear the flesh off of Michael's neck. Wanting a taste of the beating lung that has been exposed. So many others things that can very much easily kill Michael. Jake wants to rip out their beating heart and cuddle with it, he wants to cut off their limbs so that they will never run away from. Wanting to use the dead corpse as his own little fuck toy. There was so many torturous thoughts racing through his head that jake couldn't decide which one he perfered. They where all sounding so delightful and entertaining.

Sighing out loud at his own fantasy Jake looked back at the sleeping figure a large narly grin grew on his tanned face, it almost split it in half. "Oh what fun we are going to have! Forever! Hehe he!"