Ah how warm it was. Summer brought such heat, but surely so did frustrated feelings and relationships.

They lay under the cover of the bushes. One bullying the other into submission. "No, you mustn't do this!" quietly cried the frustrated teen beneath the other. "Oh but I will my little Freak," came the harsher tone of the one who kept the teen pinned to the ground; sitting on the hips to restrain the male from overpowering his abuser. "Yes my little freak," came the harsher tone again, staring down the other. The boy offsetting their gaze away from the abuser.

The abuser used their hands to bring the teen's attention back. The left grasped the base of the neck holding it firmly to the ground, thumb playing with the hollow of the boy's neck. The right brought the male's face to look back up with a firm grasp on the jaw. "Such a beautiful freak you are; so flustered beneath I. You will feel me, yes feel me Gilbert," spoke the older one, wanting to keep the lithe teen's attention on thine self.

The Boy could not, would not struggle for the prospect of being hurt even more than what was necessary. "Why do you torment me? Why do you want me to feel the same fascination you hold for me? You are such a disturbed person...Gabriel; leave me be won't thee?" spat out Gilbert, though lacking malice, with a more pleading tone.

This comment enticed the reaction from Gabriel; releasing the younger's jaw he slapped Gilbert hard against the cheek. "Do Not say my name, Freak! I Do Not want to hear that abomination from your mouth again!" he exploded. Gilbert averted his eyes, down casted, replying in a rather submissive tone "I...I...'m Sorry." Gabriel replaced his hand back upon the other's jaw, his fingers skirting across the soft skin of his prey.

As Gilbert lay there, unabled to get out from under the grasp of Gabriel; staring into his abuser's eyes. Mixed emotions between possessive, anger, and slight vulnerability were read throughout the Gabriel's fiery eyes. Gilbert opened his pretty lips to speak again, but was never given the chance for Gabriel shoved his own mouth against the submissives'; tongue inserted and a rough heated exchanged dominated by Gabriel. Consumption of Gilbert, lustful just for Gabriel.

Gilbert wasn't as fond of this sinful action as Gabriel; but he surely was not as strong to try and break away from the moist grasp. Smaller hands pushed against Gabriel's chest to try though. To no avail did his impact make an impression on Gabriel. What did cause Gabriel to recoil back though was the nip that Gilbert dares to give to his tongue. He brought his hand down and smacked the impudent teen again across the face.

"Cur! You are just a sick boy; how am I supposed to feel about this? You...You call me the Freak, yet you seem more of the freak than I...Gabriel.." Another violent smack for the Gilbert for speaking Gabriel's name. "I do not want to hear that name from you, you...Freak...I told you not to use it! I told you!" came out the aspirated voice of Gabriel. Both of his hands sat at the other's neck, sharply pushing against it, against the hollow. Pressing deeply, angrily.

Gilbert silently gasped against the tightening, breath erroneously. Sparsely spoken back, begging him, "Please...Ga...Gab...iel...ple...ase...stt...top". The voice was stuttered, each letter becoming more difficult the longer that Gabriel kept trying to asphyxiate the other. Gilbert's hands had tried to pull Gabriel's hands off, but the strength was lost before he made any progress.

"Why won't you let...let me do what I want with you...let me show you the feelings that I can't hold upon myself any longer…I chose you..You..I Wanted you." Started Gabriel, tears starting to form, for he didn't want to harm his toy in the first place...He just wanted his toy to love him, to let him feel anything. "But look what you make me do! You say you don't love me, You recoil at my touch! You..You act like I hurt you. I wouldn't dare to do so…" He shook his head back and forth his hands still tightening against his pet's throat...watching the fear, the suffering he was inflicting on his Gilbert. The life of his slowly draining, for he was careful...he always was careful. His affection had suffered under asphyxiation before by his hand, numerous times. He knew when to let go…He just knew when.

There, it was the last moment he could think of before he'd let go, let his love receive the ever precious breath he so craved, needed. After he let go with both hands, the body beneath him started with shallow breaths before gasping and taking in much deeper breaths and coughing, the oxygen deprivation only continually causing panic within the younger teen.

"See...I told you..I told you I loved you...I want you to feel me, to love me...be with me forever Gilbert..You know this, I have told you how much I love you, shown you…Why won't you..." he spoke his nonsense of love despite his abuse. Gilbert only cowered beneath him...only afraid of more..."Tell me You love me..Tell me..Gilbert..Tell Me!" came Gabriel's pleading. "I…I..love yo..u," came the raspy reply from below. "Tell me I never hurt you...No I would never hurt you, you are my precious toy for me to have and to love, for you to love me…I'd never hurt you…Never!" he again spoke, holding both of the Gilbert's cheeks within them, softly caressing them. Gilbert was hesitant to reply and agree, for it wasn't how he felt…Gabriel hurt him every day. Gabriel only caught on to this and pinched his love's nosed closed; forcing the others mouth to open for air, "Tell me I'd never hurt you...I haven't hurt you at all! Do say it! Or else…We..Can play another round of breath play if you don't want to tell me," came his threat, this only widened the other teen's eyes to widen...he didn't want to do that again.."You would never hurt me, never would you, You love me too much to hurt me…Love me too much to hurt me," all lies that were spewed to appease Gabriel.

Gabriel, satisfied with his wards answer allowed breath through the nostrils. He crawled off his love, "Come, give me a kiss Gilbert," he demanded, jerking his love's body from the ground upward, painfully, instable to be jolted. Fear was still evident for the other teen. "I....I...Do...do no.." stuttered out raspy. "You do Not want to give Me a Kiss?" he demanded, "Is this what I'm hearing from you, you freak?" The other furiously shook their head no, dizzy from the action, dizzy from his previous lack of oxygen..."I...I do want to give you one...Gabriel" A smack was given to Gilbert for saying his name aloud. "I...I'm sor..ry..I'm sorry..Ga" pleaded the other. Gabriel only went to caress his pets cheek again to silence his affection, "Of course you are, You just don't listen to me that's all…all you need is more instruction. Now Kiss me," came the demand. "Yes," was the submissive reply before Gilbert shakily kissed Gabriel shyly.

Gabriel then stood after the weak kiss, jerking his love upwards painfully to standing, painful to keep upright and not stumbling. They were no longer under the cover of the bushes; the sun was bright and warm against Gilbert's pale, yet redden skin. A secluded area they had been with no one to have heard what had happened between them. Gabriel pulled roughly as he walked forward back towards the Dormitory, trying to not be seen with the hurt and the apparently bruised Gilbert.

"I think it's going to be time for another game soon...what do you think? What game should we play next?" he asked almost tenderly as they slipped inside, and up to Gabriel's room where the next game would be played.