Imprisoned

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I woke, my heart racing my breaths gasping my mind empty of everything a blank state of nothing unable to recall where or who I was. I felt around desperately for signs of my current location finding nothing but metal half rusted grating no matter where I moved. The sounds of mechanisms struggling echoed loudly in my ears until suddenly the noise stopped everything stopped and for a moment there was silence and stillness. A loud wurring broke the silence and suddenly nothing but white burnt my eyes.
I looked away covering my eyes trying to move away from the light when I began to hear something... Voices.

I looked up trying not to be blinded by the light, I was in some sort of room full of boxes and bags, I was low as everything else I saw was above me, a bright blue sky and orange burning sun, green around the edges of where I was. All around the edge of this room where... Boys. The youngest looked maybe ten the eldest I would guess was eighteen or nineteen all of them in similar clothes with tools and other objects all of them looked at me with eyes I didn't understand.

"It's a girl" a voice said
They all began to talk among themselves and I picked up a few things
"What is she doing here?"
"Is she a present?"
"Why a girl?"
"What does she know?"
And other things to that affect.
One boy stood out amung the rest I think he was the eldest or at least the most done with this shit.
He stood and looked at me before he said something to another boy and left.
Next I knew that strong boy jumped into his room with me he had some rope and even if I screamed he tied my wrists and forced me out pulling me though this huge green field with houses and tress , but also with four tall stone walls.
All the others followed us as he pushed me into a building and threw me on the floor tieing my hands to a pole in the middle as all the boys came in.
Some sitting in places, a few standing closer to me and that one boy stood in front of the rest,
"Something has changed. And I don't like it, I want people to give ideas Gally your in charge" he said before going to sit down
The boy I assume Gally took his space he was the one who brought me here I tried to study everyone as they discussed but they rarely mentioned names
"I really don't see what the big issue is it's just a girl?" The pale boy asked
"It's not that she's a girl that's the issue it's what this means" the tall burnnette said
"Yeah I mean I got no issue with her personally but we don't have anything set up for a girl, toilets, showers, beds and we need to know if it's just her or are we going to get more" muscles chimed in
"I just don't trust her, why a girl after all this time" Gally said
I tried to listen but they where mainly arguing amung the same sort of ten boys, but as I sat there I noticed something.
It was true every boy there was look at me strangely but this boy looked at me a different kind of strange.
He leant on a couple of poles, his arms crossed over his chest, I didn't know his name as he hadn't spoken yet but I had mentally refered to him as Blondie due to his mess of blonde and brown hair, his eyes stared at me in an odd way he would look away whenever I looked at him faking an interest in the discussion but when I looked away he would look at me again.
This went on for a while until the first boy spoke again
"Then it's settled"

Next thing I remember I was in a room smaller then the box I came out of my wrist chained to the wall and a looked door at the end there was a window in the door where I could see the light outside and occasionally a boy go past.
I was so confused what was going on, I waited quietly trying to listen until night kept in and darkness flooded this place,
I saw a light slowly getting brighter and brighter, until my whole window was full of light, but then suddenly darkness again, but as the darkness came I heard the sound of moving and of wood soon enough light flooded in as the door was opened.
A figure stepped in closing the door behind them, and clearly locking it they stepped closer there face hidden by the hood of a jumper of sorts they set the light down beside me I did try to move away but I couldn't due to my chains he sat down by the light turning it down to barely a flicker before slipping the hood off and rolling the sleeves to his elbows it was Blondie he saw me and smiled
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you" he says "do you remember your name?" He asks and I shook my head "it'll come back to you" he says "I- uhh actually it's probably best for now if you don't know who I am" he a
Laughed
I was very confused by his statement what did he mean best for now I don't know? What's going on?
"Look, I know this has all been rather... Scary for you, and I want you to know I'm sorry" he says "I really am sorry, it's just been so long, for all of us, it's been such a long long time and your... So beautiful, I know that's not an excuse and I know what I'm doing is wrong but I just can't help it, I really am sorry for everything that... I'm going to do to you" he explained
My fear only few with his words and that look had returned to his face the one he had in the hall with the others but now I could see so much more of it.

His blonde and brown hair a in a mess, his skin pale yet clearly warm a red colour in his cheeks, his eyes looked at me and only me the brown eyes flicking up and down my body Every so often his bottom lip in his teeth his fingers fiddling with each other his chest moving alot where he was gasping for breath.

I was about to say something but he moved forward and kissed me his lips soft against my own as we rather passionately kissed me I froze unsure how to respond as he moved closer still deepening the kiss wrapping his arms around my waist he kept kissing me for a while till he pulled away and caught his breath resting his head on my own
"Oh my God, your amazing" he says resting his hand sweetly on my cheek his thumb gently stroking my skin "your so beautiful, so sexy, I'm so sorry, it's been so long, three years is a long time with just your imagination" he says between kisses "umm I know it's bad, I know it's wrong, I shouldn't be doing this to you... But I can't help it" he groans kissing me deeper he pulled back a moment pulling off his hoodie revealing a orange vest and he went almost immediately back to kissing me his hands going all over me touching my breasts my butt anything he could I wanted to scream but his kisses prevented it he pulled back again and I tried to get away as he slipped off his best revealing his rather toned get skinny chest. "no, no no please, don't be frightened, I won't hurt you I promise, I swear I won't, please just let me kiss you," he pleads crawling closer to me "please... You don't know what it's like, three years with nothing but boys, and I don't even have a room, if I even wanna do anything I have to hide out in the woods, please just let me keep kissing you..." He begs but I didn't move "please just a little longer" he begs undoing his pants revealing a rather long fairly thick cock hard and dripping with precum "please... I'm so close, just kiss me a little more, please I haven't been so close in months" he begs I did feel bad for the poor blonde boy I sighed a little and moved my legs so I could sit more comfortably and he looked excited "I can?' he asks and I nodded "ohh thank you so much love" he smiled pulling me back to kissing him his hands going all over me groping and touching all while his cock got harder and more desperate until one hand of his left me to touch himself quickly and fast but I giggled and replaced his hand which only made him look more desperate pulling me back to kissing him his hand feeling my boob and the other cradling my face as I moved my hand up and down often making him moan Into my mouth until rather suddenly he stopped and held me tightly moving my hand away from him as he pulled away "oh my God, that that was amazing, thank you so much love" he smiled giving me a little kiss and cleaning himself up
"You're welcome" I smiled
"So you can talk" he laughs "well hey" he blushed
"Hey"
"Do you remember your name?"
"Y/n" I blushed
"Y/n," he smiled widely "I'm newt" he says "so... shall we keep this our little secret?"
"Our secret" I smiled giving him a kiss

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