Venom crib

CHAPTER TWO

Asher's Perspective

It's Eight p.m at the Venom's mansion. Which was purposefully built by the four of us for our privacy and entertainment. First four floors our rooms and here at the fifth floor is Play room. Music blasts while heavy tension about a particular someone sits in the air

There is something different about the wacko, and the way my body reacted to him is insane,which means I need to teach him a lesson.

"How is he the same person from six weeks ago?" Vlad roars, wincing at the pain in his hand.

"His records only show three weeks in a rehab center then home" Caden says,voice tense with a tiny worry

I throw a dart

"Bullseye" One of the college girls scream, walking towards me and I glare at her making her stop.

"So he learned to fight and talk back in three fucking weeks?" Vlad retorts.

Shoving glasses off the table, making the women nearby scream.

My mind wanders back to the ice. Remington on top of me. His palm on my chest. The way his cock pressed against mine, the scent of his breath....They all felt good. My stomach tightens at the thought.

"Get your head out of the gutter, Ash"

Elliot cautions, passing me a fucking lime juice I don't want.

"You don't even have a chick near you, why the fuck are you hard? "Vlad questions,irritation wrapped in his voice.

I look down... Well, hello Tracy.

Images of the cigarette on Remington's lip resurfaces. I imagine it wrapped around my cock,thrusting into him till he choke on me

"ASHER"

Elliot snaps his fingers in front of my face.

“What?!”

"You're getting fucking harder is what!"

Caden says laughing, while Vlad shakes his head

"Apart from the Venoms, who else do you see?"Elliot questions while the rest look between us.

"The fuck you mean?"

"Dr Dam said to focus on the present"

"Screw you" They shake their heads and look away from me

"Maybe he’s always been a fighter" Elliot suggests, pushing the women touching him away

"Definitely not" Caden replies and I understand. Remington is a Motherfucking son of a chicken. Weak, subservient and a good fucking bore to play around.

"He literally peed his pant the day he got tagged" Vlad points out and Caden grinds his teeth

I throw my dart again. Bullseye.

Bullying is beneath us and life can get boring so we the VENOMS found nice ways of entertaining ourselves. Like tagging someone for punishment.

"That cyka never fought back " Vlad adds

"Not from us nor the students"

We tagged Remington because watching him shrink back at our presence, head bowed while literally apologizing for nothing was a nice form of entertainment to me .

"Newton first law of motion" we whip our heads at Elliot

"An object remains same until acted upon by external force" He concludes, leaning back into his seat.

"What external force would provoke fighting and smoking from a shaky scholarship boy?" Vlad snarls, bringing a woman onto his laps while he smokes

"Vengeance." Elliot states quietly.

What was just entertainment to me became means of punishment to Vlad,

until Remington told us no for the first time. Ran into the road and got himself knocked by a bike simply because Caden asked him to suck his cock.

Well, time to relive the past

"He never did suck your cock" I say and they look at me

"Remington " I supply, throwing another dart straight

"He never sucked your cock before running off, Caden"

Caden's eyes squint together with a smile. He gulp his whiskey and pull oneof the women onto his laps. Elliot smirks

"Sicko" Vlad says, picking up his phone to text who I know is Wells- He provides informations and deliver whatever we demand.

Satisfied with myself, I pick up JD and gulp it. I shouldn't be focusing my energy on this considering a ghostface came into my room and burnt my vest.

FORTY MINUTES LATER, Remington is shoved into the room. He’s wearing gym clothes and covered in sweat.

Everyone walk towards him.... Vlad faster

"I don't think the school gym is for scholarship students" I say, walking toward Remington who's blindfolded.

He didn't get the scholarship because he was poor... This school isn't opened to the poor anyways. Remington got it for being smart, beating Vladimir in competition.

He smells incredible and even looks better -brooding, toned, and rough. Total opposite of his former smooth pale skin.

He looks good in both though

Before he can respond, Vlad punches him and blood spills from his nose. What a waste. Someone kicks his knees, forcing him down. I look at him and the thought hit me: He looks good on his knees.

"Let me fucking go!" he snarls,struggling. The old Remington never fought back.

He’d look down, pleading, making himself small in that way that made me want to grab his hair just to see him melt.

Vlad slaps again,and again. Remington’s head snaps back, blood spraying from his nose.

My heart drops.

What the fuck?. 

Caden and Elliot grab Remington’s arms, holding him upright while Vladimir hits him again. The crowd has gone quiet.

By the fifth slap, I catch Vladimir’s wrist mid-swing.

“Enough.”

This is new but the sight of him being hurt, hurts me

“Enough?!” Vladimir’s accent thickens .

"This сука broke my fingers!”

“And I say enough.”

Our eyes lock. Vladimir’s eyes are ice-blue and furious, glaring. He wouldn't dare disobey me. Finally,he drops his fist and Remington falls with a bloody face.

Fucking beautiful. 

“We'll let you go.” I say nodding at Caden who moves closer to him.

Phone out to record,Vladimir grabs Remington's face towards Caden's crotch

My entire body tense as Remington's lips brush Caden's jeans

That should be me 

The thought surface unbridled which makes my step falter. I've never reacted or wanted a cock. Sure I take it, but never wanted it.

"Suck my cock like a bitch and I'll let you bloody go" Caden grumbles, pulling out his dick

My chest tighten and I look around:

Flashlights up, everyone smiling while Remington remain blindfolded, struggling.

One step closer, I pull off his blindfold, he looks up at me and my chest hammer even louder. I step back

"Ash" Elliot says, stabling me.

"I'm good" My voice come out drier but I focus on Remington who's shaking his head against sucking Caden.

Elliot walks over to Remington with Jack Daniels and pour it over his face like baptismal, the people laugh but Remington goes still.

I shouldn't notice: the room is loud, people jeering, two men holding him down while Caden finally grip Remington's chin because of how unmoving he has become. Tip of his cock at the entrance of his closed lips. The drink slip down his head like rain against glass then Remington moves.

He elbows the guys holding him causing them to fall. Punches Caden in the gut and he also staggers. Facing off with Elliott,he grabs the bottle from him and smashes it on his head. Vladimir and remaining men move but Remington's hand is already on my throat, gripping. I stretch forth my arm and they stop

The movement is so fast, I just stand there shocked and amazed. Who knew my submissive toy is feisty

Again... Fucking again... My cock stirs, painfully hard and straining against my pants

"Get the fuck away from me" he growls. Fucking deep animalistic snarl which goes straight to my fucking cock. I can't be... This is fucking new. Sure I've made my cock be sucked for sucking sake but it never got this hard neither was I satisfied

Whatever he see on my face makes him unfocused, so, I twist his wrist on my neck and kick his knee. He falls down and three men move to hold him to his knee.

I walk closer, undo my belt and my dick spring free. Remington's full fucking mouth slip open, eyes widen on my dick then he struggles against the men

"Fight all you want, but while fucking sucking my cock" He starts shaking more but the grip on his shoulders is harder

Elliott walks over- finally fucking recovered with no concussion- Thank fucking God. He fists Remington's hair, making his mouth open and I shove my dick inside.

Oh

Fucking

Shit

It feels better than a bitch's pussy