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"Just run! Parrot- ugh-” Billy suddenly slammed down on Theo with his mace, popping his totem!
“Theo!” Parrot yelled out. Yet he kept backing away, as much as it irked him he practically had no choice but to run so he could execute his plan. Three of the officers that had chased him suddenly appeared, running straight for him, perfect.
He turned on his heels and ran, the sound of people screaming and totems popping overwhelming his senses. He pretty much knew the direction in which he needed to go, and the police was following him. Good.
He glanced back, past the chasers.
Theo seemed to be holding his own… barely. Billy floated above him, mace in hand, coming down on him in a nasty clash, blood barely concealed by the burst of green. The assassin stared, eyes wide and focused on Theo.
An uneasy feeling bubbled in Parrot’s gut. The same feeling that came when he saved Theo in that cave and Law had forced him to set a stasis.
He turned his head on Theo. There was nothing he could do for now except pray Theo would be safe.
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“Oh my god Theo!” Parrot pulled Theo into a hug, which was a rare but welcome occurrence. Theo hugged back and laughed. They had finally left the prison and could freely talk without being heard by the police. “I was so worried about you. Oh my god…”
Theo smiled as Parrot held onto him, even if his grip did hurt Theo’s bruised ribs a little.
Parrot eyed Theobald suspiciously. He had been behaving strangely since last night. Even he could see how strange his own behaviour had become but he couldn’t stop. Not after Fymada showed him the footage of what happened during that fight.
‘I’ll wait for you’. The words circled in Parrot’s brain. Why hadn’t Theo said anything? What did Billy mean by that? Parrot couldn’t stop thinking about it. It sounded fucking romantic. The way he was talking to Theo… as if he knew anything about him, the kind, protective person he now was. It made Parrot’s expression twist in disgust.
When they interacted, it was as if Theo had let him… Parrot glanced at Theo, absentmindedly looking at the scenery, riding his donkey. If Parrot remembered correctly, Theo had had quite a few sexual partners when they met, he was certainly not a virgin.
But surely he wouldn’t do it with his own teacher, right? Parrot wouldn’t believe it. He couldn’t. That wasn’t even Theo’s type, right?
He tried ignoring the issue, wishing it away and telling himself it was all in his head, but it wouldn’t stop plaguing him.
“Theo. You and Billy… I know it’s stupid but you didn’t, like, have something, right?”
“Oh,” Theo replied casually. “I mean, we kind of had a fling when we were training together but…” The air suddenly turned stale. Theo looked to Parrot, his gaze had darkened.
“But it wasn’t, like, a thing.” Theo nervously tried to clear up. “It’s not like I was in love with him or anything.”
Parrot’s grip on the horse's reign tightened. Theobald’s defense didn’t ease his mind, “Let’s just get back to the Northern Council.”
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They arrived at the Northern Council an hour or so later. They had barely spoken on the way back, Theo tried to make small talk but Parrot shut him down every time.
Was he really that angry about Shoebilly? Theo wanted to ask, to put an end to this passive aggressive act but didn’t even know how to bring it up without incurring Parrot’s wrath.
Theobald eyed Parrot every few seconds while scratching his donkey behind the ears. Parrot tied his horse and turned to Theo. His mood was still bad. Eyes dark and moody as he came up and stood in front of Theo. Theobald just stared back, something about Parrot’s gaze made him nervous. “Uh..”
“Let's go to my office.” Before Theobald could argue, a hand was firmly placed on his lower back and he was being guided up a set of stairs.
Despite being stronger than Parrot, Theo somehow felt he was unable to break away from him. Theo felt his dick twitch a little at the thought.
Parrot’s hand lowered a bit when they got to his office and he unlocked the door, fingers gradually easing towards his ass.
Theo smiled at the sleazy action as Parrot keyed the door, ridges in the key slowly but surely slotting into the lock. The door clicks as Parrot turns his wrist and Theo is guided inside.
The hand is removed from his back. “Theo, bend over the desk.” The command sends a shiver up Theo’s back. Parrot turns away to lock the door behind them as Theo obeys, making his way to Parrot’s work station and laying across it.
Parrot comes up from behind him, his pelvis pressed against Theo’s ass as his hand makes its way up his muscular back. Theo leans into the touch, sitting up slightly only for Parrot to grip his hair and slam him back onto the desk, head first. Theo whines at the impact, letting it happen to him.
“How dare that motherfucker put his hands on my property.” His grip stays painful and firm in Theo’s gelled back hair, he’s probably ruining it.
“Ah- Parrot-” a slap lands on Theo’s ass and shamefully he moans at the sensation.
Parrot scoffs at the pathetic noise. “Whore, do you moan like that when Billy hits you too?” He presses down on a wound Billy left on his shoulder earlier, causing Theo to squirm.
“N-No…” Parrot tugs down Theo’s pants, exposing his ass, he spanks Theo again, pulling another whorish moan from him. “I-I was trying to protect you…”
Parrot paused. “Is that why you let him fuck you?”
“That was years ago-!” Another harsh slap hits Theo’s sensitive exposed skin.
“Don’t worry, slut, when I'm done with you won't be able to think about anything other than my cock.”
Theo clenched on nothing at the words. “B-But-” Another slap, another moan. Tears start building up in Theo’s eyes. He looks down at the table.
“Now, who owns you?”
Theo bites his lip, “You…” Parrot slaps him again, for no apparent reason, causing him to arch back but he’s slammed into the desk once again, the impact making him dizzy.
“Y-You own me, Parrot.” The harsh treatment turns into a gentle caress across Theo’s wing. He whines in relief, burying his head in his arms, defeatedly taking Parrot’s petting.
“Good boy.” Theo hears the squirt of lube and Parrot's hand creeps back onto his ass, a finger slowly entering his asshole. He whines, clenching down instantly, sucking Parrot’s finger. A satisfied hum leaves Parrot. “My royal night, so obedient.”
Another finger enters with a squelch. Parrot fingers Theo roughly. Theo starts to cry softly, leading to Parrot slowing his pace, continuing to pet Theo’s wing. “S-Sensitive…” He whines.
“I know, baby…” the petting eases, Parrot ends up simply resting his hand on his wing.
Long delicate fingers start scissoring Theo open. Parrot pressed a kiss to the shoulder of Theo’s wing. “I don’t like that little cunt laying hands on you.” Theo’s wing flapped a little in reaction to the kiss, he tried to lean away but Parrot put a hand on his lower back, pinning him against the table.
After Theo stills, his hand makes its way under the black wife-beater he was wearing. “You should dress more modestly. No wonder he was looking at you like a piece of meat, I can see everything through that tiny fucking shirt you wear.” He pulled it up, exposing Theo’s back.
“I don’t dress like a slut-”
“‘slut’? Those are your words, not mine, Theo.” Parrot chuckled dryly.
“You did, you called me one earlier-”
“You wanna be a slut, Theo?” Theo clamped a hand over his mouth as Parrot added a finger to his hole. Fuck, he was so turned on.
“Don’t cover your mouth.” Parrot’s voice turned commanding again. Despite what his dignity was telling him, Theo let his hand drop. As if on cue, Parrot poked his prostate, a loud moan left Theo’s mouth. Theo went red, wondering if the soundproofing in this office would truly be enough.
Poor Theo wasn’t even granted respite, Parrot relentlessly bullied his prostate once he found it, pulling moans and whines from Theo. “I could sit here fingering you all day, you know. Just listening to you whining and moaning.” Parrot paused. “Like a bitch in heat.”
Theo starts crying again, this time Parrot doesn’t soften though, probably because he can see how hard Theo is getting from this. “Parrot…”
Parrot starts pulling his fingers out, Theo’s hole sloppily trying to hold on to them. “Didn’t prep as long as usual, tell me if it hurts.” Theo looked up at the clock, Parrot’s version of ‘not prepping long’ was actually how long most people prepped, Theo remembered the first time they did it and Parrot fingered him for more than an hour. Theo ended up begging for cock, which probably unlocked whatever depraved humiliation fetish Parrot had now.
Theo sighed to himself, but gasped out loud when a tip poked at his entrance. Theo hoped Parrot wouldn’t see the relieved smile that crossed his face at the prospect of getting dicked down, but of course he did. “Cock-whore.”
Before Theo could respond, Parrot started pushing in. Theo half expected him to thrust all the way in with the way he was being treated, but Parrot didn’t go in rough. Never rough.
He pushed in slowly, painstakingly slowly, Theo had time to feel everything, every nerve he pushed past, every inch of Parrot’s cock as he thrust in. Theo whined, long and drawn out on par with Parrot’s movement.
Theo gasped as Parrot finally bottomed out. “F-Fuck.” Theo was shaking, he realised, and tears had re-appeared in his eyes. “Y-You’re so good, ngh…”
Parrot pulls out and thrusts in, still going slow. Honestly Theo would probably have an easier time if Parrot was pistoning in and out like a rabbit. He felt like he was being tortured, his legs trembled as precum dripped from his hard cock. “Parrot… hah…”
“Hm. Did Billy ever fuck you like this.”
“N-No… I’m your whore. Just yours. I’m in your hands.” Theo whines, rutting back against Parrot.
“Promise?”
“Promise, I’ll never let anyone touch me like this ever again. Just you, I’m yours.” a slap lands on his ass and he starts crying again. “I’m yours, all yours to defile and- and-” Parrot leans closer, thrusts getting faster and more passionate, Theo feels Parrot’s hot breath on his neck, suppressing him, pushing him down. “Your slut… I’m yours, I serve you…”
Parrot bites down on Theo’s neck, it hurts but it feels so good. Theo throws his head back and moans.
Parrot’s expression is stoic while Theo cries and makes lewd faces, tears cascading down his cheeks. He starts petting Theo’s wings again, making him whimper, overstimulated. His wings twitch away from Parrot.
“You’re so perfect for me…” Parrot thrusts particularly roughly, “It’s really my fault, I shouldn’t let you be around people like that, that just want to use you for your perfect body.” The hand in Theo’s wing tightens, making him tremble with nerves, he knows Parrot wouldn’t hurt him, but the threat still turns him on. “You don’t know any better. I should just keep you here as my cock-sleeve and never let you leave, never let another man even look at you…” Shamefully, Theo clenches at the words as Parrot’s fucking gets more violent.
Theo buries his head in his arms again, hiding his moaning and sobbing. “N-No…”
Parrot laughs dryly and keeps fucking him. “No? Of course you’d rather bend over for Billy, what did you call him? Your ‘master’?”
Theo raises his head from his arm, expression angry, or as angrily as Theo could possibly look at Parrot, “No! Ah- I meant- like trainer-”
“Theo, you only have one master, do you understand that?” Theo’s head went back into his own arms. “Me.” A hand goes up to grab his hair. Pulling him back and forcing him to arch.
“Ahh… Parrot, please…” Theo trembles. “P-Parrot…”
Parrot doesn’t seem satisfied with the response, Theo soon feels teeth on the sensitive erotic nerves of his wings, he seizes up instantly. “PARROT- Fuck!” Parrot doesn’t let up despite Theo’s scream, Theo squirms for a moment, only angling the teeth differently, causing more pleasure and discomfort. He can feel everything rushing down to his dick, and… oh no. “ORANGE! ORANGE!” Theo screams the stoplight, Parrot instantly freezes, but the damage has already been done.
An unpleasant orgasm ripples through Theo, making him clench and hot, sticky liquid fills the front of his underwear. He can feel Parrot twitch inside of him in reaction to him cumming, Parrot doesn’t continue fucking him though, just silently stands, his grip on Theo’s hip softening.
Theo collapses on the desk, gasping for air, tears falling onto the paperwork Parrot has left out. Parrot’s hand stroked his back, comforting him as he slowly caught his breath.
“Y-You can keep going…” Theo whimpers after a moment.
“Are you sure?” His voice is softer than a few seconds ago, twinged with concern.
Theo nods. “J-Just don’t do that a-again.”
Parrot hum, his hands moved back to his hips protectively and he continued thrusting, gently.
“Sorry, baby” He whispers quietly, Theo feels his dick twitch. He’s so sensitive from his orgasm he can feel every drag of Parrot’s cock, moaning and blushing at the slightest movement.
“Parrot.” Theo moans out.
“...Theo…” Parrot’s hand finds its way to Theo’s, holding it against the table. The gesture feels intimate in a way Parrot didn’t often express. “You’re being so good. My pretty knight, taking my dick, serving me so well.” Theo moaned.
“Hm… please keep using me…” Parrot’s pace increases a little at that. His fingers tightened on his hip again, feeling more punishing than protective. “Fuck…”
Parrot grunts. “So eager, even after cumming your brains out you’re still desperate to get fucked.” Theo just whimpers, he has no response. Parrot squeezes Theo’s hand. “You’re perfect. You’re my perfect whore.”
“Th-Thank you…”
Parrot chuckled, he looks down at were his cock fucks in and out of Theo’s ass, the pale skin is red from being slapped. “I could call you anything and you’d thank me. Because I’m your god, right? I’m your king, your owner, your master and you’re my filthy bitch.”
Theo moans loudly at the harsh words, he’s hard again. Parrot grabs Theo’s hair again, forcing his face against the table. “Say it again. Thank me again, for fucking you.”
Theo whimpers, not answering, being too caught up in cowering and moaning to say anything, Parrot pulls Theo’s head up and slams it down again, making his whole head throb, bringing him back to reality.
“A-ah… Thank you, th-thank you for using and fucking me,” This was a new level of humiliation. He felt like he was going to cry again. “Thank you for sexually defiling me and sh-showing me my place, making me a c-cock-slut.” Theo could feel himself getting wetter at his own words. Parrot seemed pretty satisfied too, returning to his harsher thrusts, nailing Theo’s prostate.
“Fuck… fuck. Good bitch.” Parrot bent down, elbows boxing Theo’s head. Theo looked ahead, since he couldn’t look at Parrot, drool dripping down his chin. Parrot bit Theo’s neck again, marking him over and over, making him whimper and whine. Parrot’s stamina was insane, Theo felt like cumming a second time already. “No man or woman is ever going to get you like this, no one’s going to fuck you like this, own you like this, no one’s ever going to take you away from me, definitely not that stupid fucking shoebill.”
Theo whimpered, “I love you!” Parrot kept thrusting, his hands tightening on Theo’s body and twisting in his hair, “I love you! Parrot- I-I love you, I’m yours.”
“...I’m close.” Parrot muttered quietly, hand going into Theo’s pants so that they could cum together.
Parrot thrust in a few more times, not harsh but definitely powerful, he pumped Theo’s cock at the same time. “I’m cumming inside.” Parrot’s hands pushed Theo’s head into the desk one final time as he nutted, and stroked Theo to completion at the same moment, making him milk the cum from Parrot’s cock as they both came.
Theo saw white. He would throw his head back if it wasn’t for the fact he was still being pushed down. He moaned so loudly it could be counted as a scream and his body spasmed with twitches, even as he came down from his orgasm.
He lay slumped over the desk, a string of drool dripping from his open mouth. Fuck, he was ready for a nap.
A yelp left Theo suddenly as his legs were lifted, Parrot pulled Theo off of the desk from behind him, hands under his knees, basically presenting Theo. Parrot groaned, “Shit, you’re heavy.”
Theo desperately scrambled, his hands eventually resorting to grabbing onto Parrot’s arms holding him up as Parrot shakily took him around the desk to his office chair, sitting down with Theo on his lap.
“Ah- fuck,” Theo shifted a little, sitting vertically across Parrots lap, his voice was breathy from all that moaning, “I really thought you were going to drop me.”
“How could I drop you, you’re the smallest bird.” Parrot laughed as Theo shot him an annoyed look, hitting his arm lightly.
“No, you’re not. Also, I’m the biggest bird, you definitely would have dropped me if you held on longer because of your skinny nerd arms.” Theo shifted again to comfortably lean against Parrot’s shoulder, closing his eyes. Parrot’s wings slightly wrap around Theo, blocking out the light.
“You seemed to think I was big enough when I was inside you earlier.” Theo opens his eyes to glare at Parrot, then closes them again. Parrot laughs a little and continues, “Your voice gets raspy after sex.” He can hear the smirk in Parrot's voice, making him blush a little. “It’s cute.”
“Shut up…” Theo mutters. But it’s quiet and small, Parrot leans closer, whispering in his ear…
“It’s probably from screaming my name.” Theo turns away instantly, burying his flushed face in Parrot’s shoulder. Parrot chuckles again.
Theo lays against Parrot, as the embarrassment fades and sleepiness returns. He hears paper rustling. Poor Parrot still has paperwork to do. He sweetly rests his arm around Theo’s waist.
Parrot’s body tilted softly as he slowly reached to turn on a lantern, which made a slight metallic sound. Theo cracked open an eye. Parrot was focused on whatever document was on his desk. He was holding his pen in his left hand, instead of his dominant right, which was holding Theo.
Theo almost drifts off, but one thing still sits at the back of his mind after the sex they just had, keeping him from sleep.
“I love you.” Theo tries again.
Parrot’s pen stops scribbling, and Theo can feel his relaxed chest and shoulder muscles start to tense under him. Theo listens to the loud ticking of the clock, the air feels tense as Theo waits. One, two, three, four, five, six…
Parrot starts scribbling again, body a little less tense, as if he has made up his mind.
A tiny sigh leaves Theo, small enough not to be intentional but he knows Parrot can hear it.
It’s okay. Theo can wait for Parrot. Live with Parrot another year, share everything with Parrot, have sex with him whenever he’s stressed, protect him from dangerous people who want to hurt him, protect him from himself. He can wait.
With that final thought, Theo lets Parrot’s soft breathing lull him to sleep.