Chapter 16: Secrets
Newt stared at the floor as Blaze led him toward his capo who had been told to teach Newt how to properly as well as safely use and handle a gun. He looked away as Blaze kissed his forehead before hurrying off. A few minutes of awkward silence passed between Newt and Vincent. Vincent was occupied putting a gun together not noticing that someone has entered his work shop. He wore his spectacles since it calmed him down. He had a record player playing soft tunes so that it wouldn't be so quiet. Newt hesitated before lightly clearing his throat to get the alphas attention. The gun clicked as Vincent looked over at his calendar. He sighed placing the gun in its holder before turning around. He was expecting the Don's mate but didn't expect him to be a fine specimen. Vince smiled a small smile as he presented himself with a friendly yet calm atmosphere.
"Hello there, I assume your the Boss's partner right? I'm Vincent and your name?" He had his hand extended towards the sire.
"Uhm... I... I'm Newt." Newt mumbled, gently shaking Vincent's hand while looking away quietly.
"Its nice to finally meet you Newt." Ending the greeting shake Vince motioned Newt to follow him.
"Come, let us start with our lesson." His smile stayed the same but his ocean eyes said otherwise. Walking over to one of the stations he took out his pistol then grabbed a separate one.
"If you want to learn how to use a gun, you have to understand how to assemble one." He said taking the original one apart. Newt tilted his head slightly and quietly did the same, watching in silence.
"Good now try to put it back together if you can." He asked testing his memorization but also gave him an excuse to analyze him more.
'Such fragile skin, burn marks or even whip marks will look beautiful on him.' Vincent thought to himself, his sadistic side taking over his concious. Newt quietly did as he was told, hesitating as he couldn't figure it out, a completely lost look on his face. His eyes gleamed with excitement as he licked his lips watching Newt struggle. His calm smile returned and he helped him out.
"Here let me give you some assistance." He chuckled. He taught Newt the names of each piece and which piece goes with what. Newt hesitated then handed the gun over after disassembling it and putting it back together a few times on his own. Vince shook his head and held up his palm pushing the gun the back.
"Now the safety is on but if you click the button on the side it will be off." He said pointing at the location.
"Oh..." Newt looked at the button quietly then back at Vincent. Vince grabbed the gun from Newt gently putting it on the table then pushed Newt on to the ground, pinning him. His eyes were filled with hunger as he locked his gaze with Newt's. He held Newt's hands above his head with one hand putting somewhat of a force.
"I would advise you not to scream or it will be a bad ending for you." He said with his creepy calm smile. Newt opened his mouth to yell for help but no sound came out as he stared at Vincent with a terrified look. Vincent chuckled grabbing some rope he had in a pile and tied Newts wrists together tightly enough to leave bruises which were a nice touch thought Vincent. He tied the end of the rope on a chain so that both his hands would be free to explore the petite body.
"I must say you have such a beautiful body my boy." He commented touching him around, the clothing were a burden so he casually raised Newts shirt over his chest and nodded to himself.
"As I thought your mate hasn't been taking care of you appropriately has he?" Vince asked, shaking his head with a tsk.
"This will not do... this will not do." He mumbled but kept touching his skin. He had a light blush while his hands touched the sires chest, then side, even his nipples. His hands traveled downwards to the hem of the jeans. Newt let out small whimpers at each touch, turning his head away to show that he didn't like this. He loved how his victims let out cute sounds so he continued and took off the boys pants with his underwear.
"How cute." He complimented as one his hands rubbed the boys thighs. The feeling of virgin skin made him almost lose it and want to brand it but he didn't, meals needed to be prepped first. Vince started to grope Newts arse, thighs, pinch his nipples then slowly touch his shaft. Newt squealed in surprise and protest, trying to kick Vincent off while his eyes flashed fearfully. The alpha grinned widely, grabbing the omegas legs tightly and holding them together.
"Better aim next time, oh and you have earned yourself a punishment my dear boy." He licked his lip as he grabbed another rope tying the calf with the thigh to both legs. So now his legs are opened widely. He felt a small throb looking at the magnificent sight so he grabbed Newts shaft and began to stroke it once more. Newt let out small whimpers, shaking his head quietly.
"St... stop it! I... I don't want this!" Newt whispered.
"Keep shaking my dear, let's see if it helps." Vincent smirked, now grabbing some lube and pouring it onto his hands. He then rubbed Newt's shaft for a bit then slide down towards his hole. He nudged his fingers in a bit, he rose a brow then looked at Newt.
"Oh yes, Blaze did say that you were pregnant- well possibly, during the meeting... so why not make that 100%?" Vincent snickered, starting to finger him. Newt struggled more, tears slipping down his face as he started letting out involuntary pleasured sounds, whimpering in protest as well. After a couple of seconds of preparing him, he felt his own shaft throb. Vincent unbuckled his pants, his shaft springing out from it. He put the tip in the entrance then slowly started to push forward, feeling the tightness. Vince snickered hearing his moans as he took out a sharpie from his pocket and marked a symbol on the lower level of the abdomen. Newt let out a small moan, trying to twist his torso away while shaking his head quickly.
"Oo New position you want to try?" Vince mused grabbing his waist and flipping him over now they both are in doggstyle. He started to pound without hesitation and pinch his nipples harshly. Newt let out small pained sounds, gasping lightly as he tried to squirm free but his struggling slowly lessened as his body started going in heat, letting out small pleasured sounds mingled in between his sobs. He then started to slap his ass leaving red hand marks. In the moment Vince grabbed Newts hair, pulling him back which helped him go in deeper, kissing the entrance of the womb. Newt let out small moans, gasping lightly as he curled closer, pressing himself to Vincent to try and stop his heat. Vincent smirked as Newt got closer to him. He took it as an invitation so he grasped the sires waist and continued to pound him.
"St... stop you'll..." Newt gasped out, eyes widening as he realized that instead of stopping his bodies response, he had encouraged Vincent. Newt let out small squeaks and twisted around, struggling more then rolled over, punching Vincent in the jaw after his sweat helped him slide his arms out of the ropes. Vincent placed a hand on his jaw, which Newt's punch really did hurt, as a smile began to surface. His smile was not friendly nor sweet but one that was pissed off.
"You know boy, you should really think things twice." Vincent's tone had a poison touch to it as he locked eyes with Newt. Newt froze and started trying to untie his legs, looking over as he heard voices outside, one of them being Blaze's.
"Blaze! Help!" Newt cried as he started freeing one of his legs.
"Shut it brat!" Vincent put a hand over Newt's mouth forcefully and looked over at the door. With the other he grabbed his thigh and pierced the skin with his nail.
"Be quiet or your beautiful skin will have scars." He lowly growled. Newt turned his head away as the door swung open.
"Vincent!" Blaze roared in anger and yanked Vincent off of Newt, holding him in a chokehold.
"You have five seconds to tell me why I shouldn't fill you with bullet holes!" Blaze shouted. Vincent's calm smile came back as he gripped Blazes arm from the chokehold.
"S... sir I can't breat... he." He stated somewhat.
"Wrong answer!" Blaze growled, tightening the hold in silence while Newt untied himself and started getting dressed. Rosco was among the people that was outside. He quickly entered and helped Newt with the rope and chains. He had a disgust expression as he he saw the bruises on Newts wrists and ankles. He shook his head and covered Newt up with a big jacket. Vince on the other hand struggled, gripping tighter as his airways were being blocked. Rosco narrowed his eyes at Vincent then looked at Blaze. Newt mumbled his thanks and hid behind Rosco as some alphas peeked in, checking him out. Having not be able to breathe for a couple of seconds, Vincent ended up passing out. His body went limp as Rosco sighed thinking how pathetic Vince looked. Rosco turned his attention towards Newt then at the door with an unamused expression.
"Blaze I'll take care of that swine, you take care of your mate." Rosco said letting Newt hide behind him but his focus was on Blaze. Blaze dropped Vincent, letting him hit the floor and rushed to Newt. Rosco looked back at the alphas and whistled at them,
"What are you guys staring at? Let's get to work." His voice was quite loud as he walked towards Vincent.
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