The white doors stood in front of Iyasu almost ominously but after a while passed he steeled himself and knocked. Roland called him in and he opened the door to the sight of Roland sitting at his desk with a glass of clear liquid in his hand. On the bar he could see an expensive looking bottle of liquor that was already partly gone. Roland didn’t appear to be drunk but his posture was more relaxed, his vest gone and billowy shirt unbuttoned to reveal his chest. 

“Sit.” Roland said. Iyasu moved to sit in front of Roland’s desk but the alpha frowned at that. “No, sit under the desk.” Roland spread his legs as he said it, making alarm bells go off in Iyasu’s head. Regardless he crawled into the opening under the desk to kneel between Roland’s legs.

“Good boy.” Roland praised while stroking a hand over his hair. Iyasu’s stomach twisted in disgust at the phrase. Roland said nothing else for the time being, just continued to work at his desk and drink his liquor. Every now and again he would absentmindedly play with Iyasu’s hair while he contemplated what was in front of him. Eventually he laid back and locked eyes with Iyasu as he unfasten his pants. Iyasu felt his stomach tighten when his suspicions were confirmed, he felt like he was going to vomit.

“Come now,” Roland pulled out his erection and gave Iyasu a stern look. He pulled at Iyasu’s hair until he was forced to lean forward onto his hands. Roland rubbed it against his lips but he couldn’t get his mouth to open. Iyasu pulled away without thinking but was roughly yanked closer again.

“Open your mouth, you don’t want me to have to force you.” Roland tightened his grip on Iyasu’s hair to the point of pain. Iyasu closed his eyes and opened his mouth reluctantly only to have Roland force himself past his lips. He gagged at the sudden intrusion, the smell of Roland filled his nostrils making him flinch away only to be forced to swallow more of him.

Tears rolled down his face as Roland used him, he tried to breathe through his nose but it was becoming stuffy as he continued to cry. It only seemed to make Roland’s scent thicken with lust. 

“You’ve certainly caused an uproar ever since you arrived.” Roland breathed out the words as he thrusted deeper into Iyasu’s throat making him gag more violently. Iyasu couldn’t take it, he started to pull away more aggressively and was surprised when Roland pulled out abruptly.

“You’re bad at this. You could at least put in some effort.” He sighed as Iyasu coughed and choked on his own saliva trying not to wretch. Roland didn’t seem to care, he pulled Iyasu into a standing position and led him to the large bed on the other side of the room on stumbling feet.

He was made to stand in front Roland with the bed behind him. Roland looked down at him with half lidded eyes as he took in his image. “Take off your clothes.” His voice was heavy with desire, it made Iyasu clench his fists. He didn’t want to do it, he didn’t want to remove that last barrier of protection that shielded his body from Roland’s touch. 

“I-I can do better with my mouth. Just give me another chance.” He quickly said looking into Roland’s eyes with a pleading look. “Please master Roland--” 

Roland suddenly backhanded him across the face. Blood filled his mouth as he raised a hand to his now throbbing cheek, his dark eyes wide with his stunned expression.

“That was an order.” Roland said through gritted teeth. Iyasu bit his lip as he slowly lowered his trembling hands to start unbuttoning his blouse. He stared a hole into the cherry wood floor below him as he took off the rest of his clothes. He hugged his own slender body as his face and neck burned from the shame. 

Roland groaned in satisfaction as he took in Iyasu’s form. “You certainly are a specimen.” His arms encircled Iyasu’s body as he cupped his asscheeks and slid his hands up Iyasu’s sides. Iyasu could only look away, his heart seemed to beat violently with a rising panic. His scent was sharp with fear as it spread around them, he was sickened when the scent seemed to make Roland’s cock twitch in interest.

A large hand gripped his face forcing him to look at Roland, then Roland was kissing him much to his own disbelief. The kiss was domineering, Roland’s tongue pried his lips open to invade every inch of his mouth. The taste of blood, pine, and the remnants of Roland’s precum was an unpleasant mix but the alpha didn’t seem to care as much as Iyasu. He ravished Iyasu’s mouth a bit longer until he needed to stop for air. Iyasu pushed him away and harshly wiped at his own swollen lips.

“On the bed.” Roland’s eyes were completely dark with lust at this point. The thick scent of arousal clogged Iyasu’s nose and made an involuntary shiver run through his body. His mind was gripped with panic at this point and he no longer could think past his urge to run. He didn’t want to be raped again, he’d rather Roland whip him to death than have his body defiled again. 

“No!” He yelled, shoving Roland away and turning to make a run for it. He didn’t get far, Roland grabbed at his wrist to pull him back but he fought him, beating his fist against Roland’s chest and pushing his face away when he tried to pull Iyasu closer.

This only seemed to enrage Roland who then stooped down to pick him up from under his thighs and dump him onto the bed. Iyasu turned to crawl away but was pulled back by his legs. He kicked the hands away, one on his feet striking Roland on his side and making the alpha hiss in pain as he tried to force Iyasu’s legs apart. Iyasu tried his best to pull away from Roland but then he was on top of Iyasu with a crazed expression on his face.

“Maybe that bitch Finn was right about you, you need more training. It’s fine, breaking slaves is my specialty. ” He snarled. Another blow hit Iyasu in the face before he could shield himself, he choked as more blood filled his mouth. 

Roland took that moment to try to spread his legs but Iyasu rolled out of his grip and attempted to scramble away again even while he felt dazed from the hit. Roland pulled him back again by his hips and pinned him by his neck making the silver collar dig into his flesh. He had no time to prepare himself before Roland entered him, the dry friction and burning pain made him sob in agony. He could feel Roland’s heavy breaths as he buried his face into Iyasu’s shoulder. His body struggled to adjust to the intrusion but Roland was already pulling out and thrusting back in with even more force.

Iyasu couldn’t stop the tears that ran down his face and soaked the sheets. He let out choked sobs as Roland continued to fuck him, his hands shook as he clench onto the silk sheets beneath him. Roland let out grunts that were almost animalistic in nature as he forced Iyasu’s hips to meet his thrusts. One hand eventually slipped between his legs to begin rubbing at his clit making his thighs clench. Roland angled his thrusts to make Iyasu’s body respond as his clit began to stiffen in interest. 

“Please st-” he tried to speak but he let out a moan of frustration when Roland hit that spot that made his cunt throb. He kept going until Iyasu felt his entrance tighten on the cusp of an orgasm. His broken pleas for Roland to stop were cut short when he could feel his body tense, wet heat gushed from him as he orgasmed with a pathetic whimper. Roland buried his face in Iyasu’s shoulder as he let out a deep moan of his own from the tight sensation. He bit Iyasu’s shoulder, breaking skin and groaning from the taste of blood. He pulled out as he came onto Iyasu’s thighs with a sigh of satisfaction.

Iyasu collapsed onto the sheets silently as tears continued to run down his face. Even as Roland got off the bed he laid limp and lifeless as his mind drifted somewhere else; Somewhere deep in the streets of Faction 5 where the colorful lights never go out and every building is full of life, where he danced all night for an adoring crowd. The memory was doused in warm magenta and he could almost convince himself he was there until he felt himself being pulled off the bed.

He was too weak to fight Roland off when his hands were shackled and forced above his head. There was a hook high up on the frame of the canopy bed that Roland attached the chain to leaving Iyasu on the tips of his toes, his naked body was on full display. Roland yanked his thighs apart as he forced his fingers inside Iyasu making him yelp from the unexpected intrusion. 

“I didn’t say I was done, did I?”