marlowemuses | Fear and Adrenaline, for doctor

"He didn't hurt me. I don't know why he wants me." Ashley gasped at the lick, curling his hands around the back of Scarecrow's head. "All yours, monster. I want you so much."

"If he hurts you, there will be hell," Scarecrow promised, now working on getting Ashley's pants off and tossing them into the pile, followed by his underwear. "Beautiful."

"I'm scared of him," Ashley said, blushing shyly as he unfastened Scarecrow's pants and reached inside to touch him. "I'm scared that he's going to try to make me think you're not real, and that I'm crazy, and that he'll fuck me and say it's part of my treatment." Ashley shuddered, breath hitching with fear, but there was an edge of heat in his voice that made the fearful confession seem almost like it was an erotic fantasy.

Scarecrow could almost cut the irony with a knife. Not to mention he got a small bit of satisfaction at the idea of someone being scared of Dr. Crane as well as Scarecrow.

He moaned softly as he was touched, unfastening his leg brace so he could remove it for now. He wore a different model of leg brace when he was in civilian attire, and wore it under his clothes where nobody could see it, lest anyone connect the dots there. "There is no Crane right now. Only Scarecrow."

"Yes, monster," Ashley said, sweet and eager to obey. He stroked his lover's cock, wanting to feel him harden and swell, thrilled by the promise and threat of the erection. "What does my master wish to do with me tonight?"

Scarecrow slid his leg brace off, and subsequently took off his pants, leaving him in nothing but his mask now.

"I could simply finger you, then fuck you," Scarecrow said. "Or, perhaps there's something in here..." He got off the bed to rummage through the trunk, looking for anything interesting. He settled on a long, thin vibrator.

Ashley's pupils dilated with lust at the suggestion, lips parting and breath quickening. Remembering after a moment to make himself available, Ashley moved to the bed, lounging on elbows and knees and spreading his thighs wide so that Scarecrow would have total access to him. "Yes, please, Scarecrow."

Scarecrow joined Ashley, coating the vibrator with a bit of lube. "My pretty one... So obedient." He slid the device halfway into the younger man before turning it on.

Ashley cried out as the toy slid into him. He pressed back against it, eager even though it was cold, and cried out again, louder, when Scarecrow turned it on. Whimpering with need, Ashley arched his back, utterly wanton in response to being stimulated.

Scarecrow slid the vibrator in and out of the other man, taking in the sounds of his moans and watching his back arch. "You like this, don't you?"

"Yes," Ashley whimpered, the one word filled with begging. He rutted back against the toy, trying to get as much as possible, wanting to be filled. "Feels so good. Want more."

Scarecrow thrust it in a little faster. "How can I resist when you beg like that?" He removed the toy and turned it off, setting it aside so he could slick up his cock. He pressed the head of his dick against his lover's entrance before pushing in.

Ashley cried out as he was entered, since Scarecrow was a lot larger than the vibrator. Whimpering as he tried to adjust, Ashley dropped his head forward into his arms, trembling very slightly at the pain and fear that he felt, combined with dizzying lust. "Scarecrow."

Scarecrow thrust slowly at first, one hand gripping the younger man's waist while the other trailed his fingers down his spine. "Yes... never forget who you belong to. For I am the king of terror."

"Yes, monster," Ashley murmured, rolling his hips back against Scarecrow in order to get more, deeper stimulation. "All yours. Your plaything."

Scarecrow's eyes rolled back into his head as Ashley thrust against him, his cock going in as deep as it could into the younger man.

"Mine..." He drove as hard as he could into the younger man.

Ashley cried out at the hard thrust, reaching down beneath himself to stroke at his own cock. He was close already, on edge with fear and arousal, and he had no idea whether Scarecrow was close or whether his master would simply keep fucking him through it, but he couldn't hold on any longer as he spilled himself, whimpering and trembling as he came. "Scarecrow!"

Scarecrow moaned silently as Ashley tightened around him and caused him to climax. He milked his orgasm for a short while longer, giving shallow little thrusts, until he was spent. After, he leaned down to run his burlap-covered mouth across Ashley's neck as he pulled out.

Ashley whimpered softly, feeling an exquisite frisson of terror at the feeling of Scarecrow's rough, scarred, burlap-covered lips brushing his skin. "Are you pleased, monster?" he asked, sweet and submissive with afterglow.

Scarecrow trailed a hand down Ashley's side, his dull fingernails just grazing the flawless skin. "Oh yes," He whispered. "Quite pleased."

He finally pulled away from Ashley so he could grab a tissue and wipe down his cock, before gathering his clothes.

Ashley rolled over to watch, cleaning between his own legs with another tissue and pouting at Scarecrow gathering his clothes. "You're leaving?"

Scarecrow had already put his pants on and was securing his brace as he responded to the question. "I suppose can stay, but only for a short while. We wouldn't want the good doctor find me in your bed. It might spoil the surprise for him that I'm quite real, and he'd make sure you'd never see me again." It was almost funny, pretending that he and Crane were two separate people.

Ashley wrinkled his nose in frustration, annoyed to not get his way and annoyed that Scarecrow made good points. "I still don't understand why you can't just kill him."

"I have my reasons," Scarecrow said, putting more of his clothes back on. "Know this, though. If he hurts you, he will pay." He leaned down and stroked Ashley's cheek.

"Yes, monster," Ashley pouted, kissing his palm and then curling up under the covers to sleep. "You'll come back soon?"

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