~{Your POV}~
I woke up in Sean's guest room. I rubbed my eyes and yawed as I started waking up. I look at the time (7:49am) and saw I woke up pretty early.
I had a dream last night. A dream about Sean and Miles. It wasn't a good dream.
Miles and Jack were keeping me held hostage in their house (the bedroom specifficaly). I was in a bed (the bed I slept in today) and was held down by tight handcuffs on my wrists. I had only a baggy white t-shirt on with pink, lace panties. The room was dark and there was no light shining inside.
I heard a door creak open and Miles' voice, devisously laughing at me. He turned on a lamp that was on the desk and stepped to the side to let in a smirking Sean. I was scared. My palms were getting sweaty and my body shook with fear. I had no idea what they were going to do to me, I didn't want to stay long enough to find out either.
"(Y/N), my dearest (Y/N). Don't be scared. We aren't here to harm you," Miles said with a smirk.
"Well... I don't know about you, Miles, but I plan on leaving (Y/N) here sore and not able to walk tomorrow!" Jack chuckled.
"Sean! Don't tell her what we have in plan for tonight! I want to surprise her," Miles whined.
"Well, I'm sure there are more 'things' we have in store that she doesn't know about, your surprise isn't ruined," Jack said, rolling his eyes.
"P-please... I don't want this... I don't want to be here... Just-Just let me go! I promise I won't say anything!" I begged, my eyes starting to water.
"Oh, (Y/N), your begging is worthless. Nothing is going to stop me from doing what I have in mind to do to you," Sean growled.
"Indeed! Now, shall we get started?" Miles asked, looking at Sean.
"We shall! How should we start?" Sean replied.
"Well, I've been wanting to use these toys I've been saving for this very moment," Miles said, searching through the dresser drawers and pulling out a small, black box. He opened it and pulled out a vibrator. And gave it to Sean. He then got out a red and leather gag.
"No... No please... No. No. No. No... I'll do anything, just not this please," I begged again, warm tears falling down.
"(Y/N)... What did I say about your begging... It's just going to get annoying and make me do worser things to you," Sean said. "Why don't you shut her up now so we don't have to hear her complaining."
"Yeah, I think that will be the best option," Miles said, walking over towards me. "Now be a good girl and accept what your getting and we won't be so hard on you."
"Fuck you Miles! I'm not doing shit!" I spat at him.
"What did I say about being a good girl?!" Miles said, anger building up inside of him.
"I'm not some fucking dog! Screw you! Just let me go you sick fucks!" I yelled, trying to keep myself together. I started yanking at the cuffs, trying to get free, but it only hurt my wrists.
"You're not going anywhere, (Y/N), now stop moving and let me put this on you!" Miles told me.
I ignored him and kept squirming around, moving my head in the opposite direction of Miles. I tried to kick him with my legs but then Jack grabbed my ankles and held me down.
"Stop fucking moving you bitch!" Miles yelled, then slapped me across my face with the back of his hand.
It hurt like hell. Miles was a lot stronger that I had thought. It was a painful sting right on my left cheek. I knew it must've looked bright red.
Tears came running down my cheeks again as I stopped fighting against Miles. Fighting back would only cause this to be so much worse, and I couldn't handle worse.
"See? Now there's a good girl," Miles said, putting the gag in my mouth and tying it tightly.
Sean let go of my ankles and got out rope.
"Should we tie her legs up too? Just to make things easier..." Sean suggested.
"Why the fuck not?" Miles said, grabbing some rope and tying one ankle to the bed while Sean did the other.
"Fight back, and I'll make sure your face has a matching pair of red cheeks," Miles said, looking at me with anger.
I replied with more salty tears. I wanted to fight back, show them how strong I can really be... I just seemed so weak and pathetic, like their toy then can just control... I felt disgusting.
"Well, I think it's time we get to the good part!" Sean yipped in excitement.
"Alright, I'll let you go first. Get her warmed up for the big finally!" Miles said.
Sean got on top of me and I tried to get away, but I failed miserably. He stated kissing my neck, sucking down hard and fondling my left breast. It felt so dirty, especially because I was starting to like it. I didn't want to, I wanted to hate every single moment of this, but I can't help how I feel, it's not something I can control.
He moved around my neck until he found my sweet spot, the spot I was vulnerable at. An accidental moan slipped out from my gag and I saw Sean smirking at me.
"Right there huh?" Sean said, sucking harder on the one spot.
I desperately tried to keep my moans in, I didn't want Jack to get any pleasure from this. I tried and tried and kept most of my moans in, no matter how difficult it was.
"Well, if your not going to cooperate, I'll just get straight to the big stuff," Sean said, getting off and grabbing the vibrator.
I looked at him with a terrified expression. I wasn't ready for this, who could be?
"Don't be nervous, I'm going to make this fun," Sean said with a devious smirk.
He put his hands up to my panties and outlined the rim of them with his finger. He slowly hooked his fingers to them and slid them down a little above my knees.
"Mhm~! MMGHN~!" I tried speaking, but they were only mumbles. It's not like they would listen to me anyways.
"Just accept this, it will feel amazing," Sean said, turning the vibrator on and put it up to my inner thighs. He circled around them, teasing me. I couldn't help but feel good, yet disgusted with myself at the same time.
"Wow, look at how wet you already are," Sean commented.
He brought the toy closer to my area, "Are you ready?" He asked.
I shook my head no and shut my eyes tight, wanting all of this to disappear.
Then I woke up. That was my dream. Well, my nightmare.
It was over, and I'm glad it ended when it did, I couldn't handle any more of that.
I got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom. I used the toilet then washed my hands and rinsed my face clean. I just started into the mirror, thinking about the scene, the horrific scene. I could feel my eyes starting to tear up.
"Jesus, can you stop fucking crying for one goddamn moment?! Just stop. You're fine. It wasn't real." I thought to myself, stopping the tears from coming.
I got out the room and went into the kitchen to make coffee. I poured only enough for myself because I didn't think Sean would be up this early.
I sat down on the couch and was left alone with only my thoughts and my drink.
I hope this doesn't change how I feel about Sean... No, it shouldn't. That person there wasn't Sean anyways, he would never do that to anyone. I just want to be able to look at him the same, I don't know if I'll be able too...
Should I tell him about it? Nah, at least not now or soon. Later on? Maybe, but for now, I'm not going to. It would just make things super awkward anyways. I couldn't let this get to me, it was just my imagination.
My phone went off and it said I got a new text message. It was from Jordan (the alto saxophone player just a reminder).
I opened it up and read.
Jordan:
Hey, is everything ok with Miles? I tried texting him but he never responded and you were the last to see him... What even happened?
I was hesitant to reply. I trusted Jordan and we were friends but I didn't know... Well... This is just a thing between me and Miles (and kinda Jack) and it was personal, but he might be the reason our band gets split apart so I would have to tell them about it anyways... I didn't know. I just won't reply and wait for Jack to get up and ask him what I should do/say.
I set my phone back down and sipped at my coffee. I didn't bother to make breakfast, I wasn't very hungry anyways.
-Time Skip To 9:00-
I was watching YouTube when I heard an alarm go off in Jack's bedroom. It must be time for him to be awake.
It went off for a little but then I heard Jack moan and the beeping stop. I decided I would make him coffee so he would be happy when he woke up.
By the time the coffee was done, the alarm went off again but was immediately turned back off with a grunt. I heard the door gently open and Sean's footsteps making their way to the kitchen.
"Good morning," I said, handing him the coffee. "It's hot so be careful," I warned him.
"Oh, good morning and thanks," he replied, heading back down to sit on the couch.
But as I had handed him the coffee, I had noticed something. Sean had morning wood! I couldn't stop giggling at the sight. He didn't even realize it. Or maybe he did but didn't care, or even wanted me to see it.
I couldn't stop laughing to myself, I don't know why I found it so funny but I guess that's just my style of humor. Sean had noticed me laughing so much and turned his head to look at me with his sleepy eyes.
"What's got you laughing over there so much?" He asked.
I tried to control my giggles and responded, "W-Wouldn't you know JACK!" I slammed my fist on his kitchen counter and started laughing so much louder than before, even a few snorts slipped out. I know, I'm so punny (don't judge me, I had too jeez).
Jack just looked at me confused. He still hadn't realized it, even after my silly pun.
"J-Jack... Wouldn't you love a morning campfire?" I gave him another hint/pun (I really hope your getting these puns, reader 😂)
"Whaa...? OOH~! Uhhhh..." I saw Jack look down and look back up at me with embarrassed, red cheeks.
I couldn't contain my laughter at all. I was tearing up and holding my stomach because it hurt so much from all my laughing. I saw him get up with a pillow to his crotch and he ran to the bathroom.
What a way to start your morning, am I right?
-Time Skip To End Of Shower-
I had gotten control over my giggling and was sitting in the living room. I saw Sean walking out the bathroom with a towel coving himself from the waist down and his hair was wet. His chest was exposed and his muscles were showing. Damn, what a sight to see.
"Y-You good there?" I chuckled.
"Oh y-yeah... S-sorry about that..." He replied, scratching the back of his head and his cheeks turning red.
"It's ok, don't worry about it. You can't control it," I said with a smirk.
"Y-yeah... I'll be right back," he said, walking into his bedroom.
He came back out in some casual jeans and a navy blue and white striped shirt. His hair was still wet.
"Soooo.... Now what...?" He asked, looking around the room.
"I dunno, video games?"
"Sure, but just saying, I have to record at 10:30, so we can play until then," Jack said.
"Sounds good," I replied.
Ok so yeah that was cringey af 😁😁😁
Did you like my puns?? Probably not, and I don't judge you for that, in fact, I'd agree with you. They were dumb.
Anyways, I hope you liked the chapter! I'm really happy I've been able to make them longer, you guys deserve it!
(Question: Anyone else high-five Jack back at the end of his videos? Lol)
HIGHFIVES ✋✋
~Buh-Bye!! 👋👋