The first sensation, was moments later. a cool sensation, and then a sharp, stabbing pain in his anus told him what was going on. Jonathan had worked a finger inside of him, and was now swiftly moving it back and forth. his other hand snaked around and played with Jacob's hardening member. Jonathan smiled, hearing the muffled cries of his bound roommate.
A second finger was soon worked into Jacob's tight hole, and soon a third. Jacob felt warm, and sick inside. He prayed that it would all stop, and tried to block out the sensations in his own cock. Jonathan was slowly sliding his hand up and down Jacob's shaft as he pushed those fingers as deep as he possibly could, stroking the spot that caused even the straightest man to shiver in pleasure. When he felt Jacob was ready enough, he slowly removed them, and without taking his other hand away from Jacob's now pulsing cock, slowly eased himself into Jacob's loosened anus. At that moment, Jacob's body completely stiffened, and a shout was heard behind the gag.
Jonathan burried himself inside of Jacob, relishing the quiet wimpers from under the gag, as he thrusted violently, without care for the other man. the bed shook, and banged aganst the wall. Jacob prayed that Virgil would hear the noise and inquire what was going on. But Virgil never came, and Jonathan just kept pounding into him. He tried to clear his mind. To step outside of this horrible act. He tried to block out the feeling in his groin, and the pulsing member inside of him. He knew that Jonathan would cum soon. He just had to block it out for just a little longer, and then he could get away from him.
Noticing that Jacob was trying to block out this atrocity, Jonathan thrust himself deeper and deeper. He would break Jacob. Yes. Break him right in two. If that's what it took to dominate him. Jacob felt as if he were being torn apart. He felt each violent thrust opening him, deeper and deeper. It brushed against his prostate, and his own traitorous member throbbed. He hated Jonathan. Oh how he hated him. The hate blocked out the pain, but not the pleasurable sensation in his loins. Soon, to his dismay, and Jonathan's delight, he was spurting white fluid in strings across the bed.
Jonathan laughed and wispered into his ear "You know...I'm centuries old...I'm old enough to be your ancestor...You could be fucking an ancestor..." He would ruin him yet. Upon hearing that, Jacob heaved into his gag, but since his mouth was blocked, the vomit slid back down his throat with a sickening thickness that made his stomach knot its self. A toothy grin slid across Jonathan's face and he pounded away with the satisfaction that his plan was working. Moments later his own member exploded inside of Jacob, but from it came not semen, but a thick blood substance, for Jonathan /was/ a vampire, and therefore could not expell normal, human, fluids. The blood shot though Jacob, and he felt the world spin. Something was wrong here, but he could not tell what. He saw blood drip from him, but he expected that was what happened when one was raped. Jonathan withdrew and re-clothed himself. Jacob muffeled from behind the vomit laden gag, but Jonathan ignored him, and after switching off the lights, he left the room, leaving Jacob nude, violated, and tied to his bed.
