Wolves Resort (Polyfidelity) (MxM) (completed)

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Rome stared quizzically at the three burly man standing stony behind his slightly chubby dad, his dads face was blank but he was continuously wringing his wrinkly hands as he cleared his throat. "Rome, your gonna go with these nice men okay? Now don't fight or fuss o-or they might have to get... forceful."

Rome tilted his head to the side, his legs bent to his chest as he slurped a extra caramel frappe. His jet black coils brushing in front of his mostly green- hazel eyes. His lips twitched, he could imagine the Marilyn Monroe mole slightly moving as he held back a smirk. "Why am I going with them da-"

Rufolo grimaced, his nervousness quickly souring. "You know exactly why Rome! I can't believe your like this?! What happened to my little painter boy?"

Rome frowned hearing his dads voice crack, but not from guilt. From sympathy, the poor fuck was about to be all alone. Rome's mother never stuck around and his father had no other kids. No family pets, no close relatives or friends. Hell, they barely had a home, it was in complete shambles.

Rome nodded slowly, "Get a dog Rufolo, name him Romeo for me." He smirked, winking.

As the men begin to walk towards him he sat down his frappe, "Where are we going boys? I'm getting groovy in Juvy?"

Before the first man could reach him he carelessly leaned over the edge of the couch, his palms pushing him from the ground and flinging his body from the pillows.

Once his feet touched the ground he began sprinting, his lean build easily hopping over the coffe table and side stepping his panicking father. "Big brutes left the door open, are you trying to make the puppy run away?" He teased as he began to propel himself onto the concrete  usuing the edge of the door, just as suddenly he was lifted off the ground.

Tight bruising hands around his slim midsection, he screeched his body leaning, tumbling his face toward the ground.

He outstretched his arms, eyes shut tightly, but the impact never came. Instead he was readjusted where his legs were thrown over the guards shoulder, his face looking at the front of the mans feet. "What's with this angle? Want me to blow you or something? Well sorry to break it to you buddy I'm not into meatheads. Got more bronzes then brains you big brute."

He contemplated biting the mans revealed stomach but one glance at the following work boots behind him made him grumble out incoherent curses and allow himself to be walked out toward a large jail bus.

He could hear his father huff as he hurriedly closed the dingy front door. He didn't comment on it though, instead he used his slightly feeling of betrayal to piss off the guards. He wanted them to hit him, but he didn't want to just get hit. He wanted to hurt them too.

"Oi! I knew it was Juvy! Somebody should pay me how good my guesses are. Damn man, I'm really physic!" He laughed feeling the doors push against his sides while the man tried to squeeze through while still carrying him. Once aboard the man pushed his shoulders to the back with a evil smirk, "You sick fuck get to sit by allll the rest of the sick fucks."

Rome chuckled blowing a kiss toward the man who frowned, confused. "Match made in heaven baby."

A few snickers from the kids had Rome rolling his eyes playfully, "what can I say, I aim to please" he purred.

The man thrust him toward a empty seat next to a taller boy, not that it was hard to be taller then Rome's 5'5 frame. He shackled his legs together and next his hands, Rome licked his lips. "Ooh kinky, gonna tie me up with ropes next?"

The man grimaced stepping away, "no but I don't have a problem gagging you so you'd shut the fuck up. Although my fist could probably do the job just fine."

"If you packing below the waist to complete that nice body I'd let you... blow me." He laughed. "That's all though sweet stuff, takes brains to know how to please. Damn you might be a biter then... no teeth por favor, comprende?" Rome understood his big mouth was seriously pissing off the guard, which was why he didn't bat an eye when the guards large fist came down hard on his jaw. He didn't flinch, he ate the punch. And smiled despite the shooting pain threatening to make his eyes water.

"Your so aggressive." He mewed watching the mans veins protrude his forehead, his eyes promised more pain. But Rome wasn't worried. He could handle his fucking self, if anything he'd show his fellow youth a good show.

"Oh fuck is that my tooth on the floor!" He screeched watching the man smirk and bend down by Rome's feet to see his prize. Rome's horror fell from his face as he wrapped his bound arms around the mans head pulling back, the hand cuffs choking the man.

The other two guards ran forward, strong arms gripped his hair and body. It wasn't until a key was unlocking his cuffs that the purple officers tear streamed face and slobbering mouth started gasping for air. Rome looked away bored before he grabbed the back of the mans entire head in his palm with surprising strength and slammed his head against a close officers. "I'm not against public sex but you didn't need to place your face by my dick you big freak."

The third officer slammed Rome back into the seat fastening his handcuffs, tight.

Rome didn't care though, he didn't care about anything. Not even himself. He just leaned back, purposely smothering his bruised cheek into the boys shoulder he was shackled with. "Wake me up before we get there and I'll break your dick."