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lebruised ([info]lebruised) wrote in [info]mudbloods,
@ 2013-01-15 05:40:00


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Rabastan was sleeping on the couch because his bed wasn't big enough for both him and Walden. And Walden had fallen asleep almost immediately after dinner, so he'd slipped into the living room and took up residence on the couch. He was half asleep when he heard the door to his flat being opened and he tensed, looking up to see his father in the dim light from the kitchen.

Rudolph walked over to where his son was laying and looked down at him, pushing Rabastan's pajama pants down. Even when his son protested, he just kept him held down and crawled onto the couch with him. He undid his own trousers, rubbing his cock against his son's arse. "Daddy is horny. Be a good boy." He whispered, then pushed his cock inside of him.

Squeezing his eyes closed, Rabastan bit down on his hand and tried to muffle the sounds he wanted to make, tears filling his eyes as he let his father use him.


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[info]lebruised
2013-01-15 10:50 pm UTC (link)
"My father doesn't give me money. I'm living off the money my uncle gave me." Rabastan told him with a soft sigh. "So, I have a little over thirteen-million pounds. He left it to me."

He chewed at his bottom lip and shook his head. "I'd feel safer if you lived here." He told him. "But, it's fine. I can get Arielle to stay a bit."

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[info]wallie
2013-01-15 10:55 pm UTC (link)
Walden stared at Rabastan when he casually mentioned the fact that he had thirteen million pounds in his bank account. A little over thirteen million. How did that even happen?

"I don't know what a girl is going to do for you," Walden said. "I'll stay here. I'll let my father toss me around a couple times a month and stay with you most of the time. It'll all even out."

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[info]lebruised
2013-01-15 11:32 pm UTC (link)
Rabastan looked at Walden and shook his head. "You shouldn't let your father toss you around." He told him, then shook his head. "You shouldn't have to put up with that for me."

He touched Walden's hand and sighed softly. "We should get your father put in prison."

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[info]wallie
2013-01-15 11:42 pm UTC (link)
Walden frowned at Rabastan. "My father works in a prison," he told him. "He's a guard. I don't know what you think you're going to put him in for, but there isn't anything. There's nothing you can do to keep him there."

He shrugged. "One day Weldon or I will kill him. It's fine. I'm expecting to end up in jail at some point anyway. He's just a drunk."

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[info]lebruised
2013-01-15 11:47 pm UTC (link)
Rabastan frowned at Walden and shook his head. "He's more than a drunk. You said he tosses you around." He hesitated and then shook his head. He couldn't be like this anymore. He was softening too much with Walden and he was going to get hurt.

"You're not that stupid." Rabastan told him, a frown on his face. "You want to go to prison? You're just going to let yourself be thrown in?"

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[info]wallie
2013-01-15 11:59 pm UTC (link)
"If it's going to prison for murdering my father, then yes," Walden said, frowning back at Rabastan. "If Weldon and I do it before we're eighteen, we might even work out a way to get out of it without having to spend the rest of our lives locked up."

He shook his head. "It's not your problem anyway."

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[info]lebruised
2013-01-16 03:01 am UTC (link)
Rabastan frowned at that and shook his head. "Fine. If it's not my problem, then my father raping me isn't yours." He told him and stood up from the couch, shaking his head.

He began pulling off his clothes as he walked to the bathroom to take a shower.

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[info]wallie
2013-01-16 03:08 am UTC (link)
Walden followed Rabastan into the bathroom. He wasn't going to let the other boy have the last word like that. "It's my problem when he's doing ti right in front of me," he said, scowling. He's a fucked up old man who deserves to get beaten."

He looked Rabastan's body over when he got naked. "Do you think he really does know my father? Wouldn't surprise me if my father wanted you when you were little. He's like that."

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[info]lebruised
2013-01-16 03:14 am UTC (link)
"I remember another man when I was younger. Four or five. But, I don't remember who it was." Rabastan frowned to himself as he slid his socks off. He glanced at Walden.

"Are you planning to take a shower, or are you just following me so you can yell at me?" He asked him, then shook his head and turned on the water.

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