(A/N: Trigger Warning, Detailed Description of Sexual Assault)
👉👌Luke's POV👌👈
I step out of the shower, immediately drying myself before I lather myself in lotion.
I had a lot on my mind lately so you would think that I would be too busy to think about Him.
Yes, he is now to be known as Him.
Because he is having way too big of an effect on my heart!
And I don't know his name.
I wonder what it would sound like? I think, almost daydreaming about it all.
I shake my head to get rid of my thoughts as I go downstairs waiting for the screaming my family would do in...
Three
Two
One
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!" They screamed in unison again.
Never gets old.
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I walk into class ignoring everyone like usual when I smell a familiar scent.
Huh?
That smells oddly familiar.
Too familiar.
I look in the direction of the smell to see Him sitting in his chair looking at me as if I just asked if the sky is blue.
Aka: deadpan
I blushed furiously at the thought of him knowing why I was looking at him and continued to walk to my seat at the very back of the class.
You see, I have always had a really good sense of smell.
So once I was around someone long enough and I recognized their scent, I could smell them from farther away.
Much farther away.
I always thought of it as a gift but these days, I am super aware of everything he does and now,
My body is impossibly warm.
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I walk out of class quickly not wanting to bump into Him.
As I'm walking I feel as if someone is watching me but ignore it.
I turn right and start walking down one of the emptier halls but before I can get past one door a hand shoots out and grabs me from behind clamping over my mouth.
I try to scream but the person holding me squeezes my lips together painfully so that I can even open my mouth.
They open a closet door and drag me in before closing the door and locking it.
"Finally." A voice whispers in my ear making me shiver from fear.
"I have been waiting forever to find out who the Dicamotus is and I must be the luckiest guy in the world since you're a guy." He says. "Girls aren't my thing."
"Mmm!!!" I struggle against him but he only chuckles.
"I probably should have gotten something for that mouth of yours but I wasn't thinking properly," he starts. "I was too busy imagining how tight your ass would be." He says as he starts to grind on the said ass.
You would think that after the way I have been thinking about Him this would turn me on but it really just feels like a brick I accidentally sat on.
"Ugh..oh fuck...you..you feel so good...!" He moans into my ear making me shiver in fear and disgust.
"You're feeling it aren't you?" He huskily whispers in my ear making me want to throw up.
He reaches out to cup my "hard on" but soon realizes that I'm not hard at all.
If anything I'm the opposite of hard.
I'm liquid.
He growls angrily before turning me around, making me gasp in shock.
"Rick?"
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🔥Sex God's POV🔥
As soon as I stepped out of my second class I knew something was wrong.
When Luke (Yeah I asked around to find out who he is) walked into class earlier, for the first time since I started school he looked around the room and saw me.
I heard from our class mates that he usually just ignores everyone and focuses on the teacher so the fact that he didn't know we have the same class wasn't a shock.
But when he looked at me it seemed as if we were the only people in the room and I was soon yearning to have him in my arms.
He turned quickly and walked to his seat ignoring me again.
When class ended he shot out of his seat and rushed to get out of the room first, even though he was at the very back of the class.
I ignored the slight pang in my heart at the thought of him ignoring me and soon walked out of class once the first rush of the class was gone but once I stepped out of the class I knew something was wrong.
I couldn't tell where this feeling was coming from but soon remembered that an Adiutor has a heightened conscience so that the angels and our spirits can connect through us to help others.
That means something is definitely wrong.
I close my eyes and concentrate on trying to figure out what is wrong and soon I see a door.
I know where that is!
I briskly walk towards where the door is and am soon met with the sounds of someone's moans.
"Fuck! Ah......that feels so good...." I guy moans making me roll my eyes.
I would have left but that feeling was extremely strong here but I was weary to open the door.
I hear a strangled cry that does not sound pleasured at all and my eyes widen when I recognize the voice.
"Luke.....you so good..." He moans getting repetitive.
Before I realize what I am doing my foot slams into the door opening it as if I just stepped on a paper bag.
Once the door is open I see a man with his pants pooling at his feet, attempting to shove his crotch into Luke's face. Tears poured down the cheeks of the asian man, his distress ripping my own heart in two.
I pull out my phone and snap a picture, somehow realizing that proof could be valuable.
"What the f-" the asshole starts but I don't let him finish because I am soon grabbing his shirt and throwing him out of the closet making him land with a loud thump.
Luke starts coughing as he tries to get the fuckers taste out of his mouth.
I turn away from him as he starts spitting since I didn't even start putting the fucking cunt in a world of pain.
I crack my knuckles evilly as I think of the most painful way to beat him up.
"Now tell me." I start still cracking my knuckles. "Who gave you the fucking right to start shoving your fucking dick where it doesn't fucking belong hmm?!"
"Come on man." He starts trying to sound friendly. "We all know the kid was gifted to hive the best fucking blowjobs ever!"
He gets up and starts walking towards me.
"If you want we can share." He says seconds before an evil smirk gets plastered on his face.
"I can even give you first dibs on trying his ass, I bet you don't even need lube."
That was the fucking last straw and by the time I was done kicking his fucking ass I had to carry his limp body to the infirmary before attending to Luke.
"LUKE!" I called making sure he heard me.
"Hey." He said quietly.
"How are you feeling?"
"Terrible as fuck." He says truthfully, giving a dry chuckle that was obviously forced.
"What happened?" I asked.
He didn't look up for a while but soon started talking.
"I felt like someone was watching me for a while once I stepped out of class but ignored it." He started. "I turned walking down this hallway and before I could pass by a door he grabbed me, dragged me into the closet and locked the door."
That made me raise my eyebrows and smirk at the thought that I kicked down the locked door like it was nothing.
"I think he was trying to dirty talk to me but it was doing the exact opposite and he-" he stopped for a moment to hold back his gags. "I hated every second of it. But my body wouldn’t listen to me. It was like I had done this before." he stopped again as he started to sob at the thought and I walked over to him and pulled him into my arms making hot tingles shoot all over my body.
"That's probably because you're a Dicamotus. Your body is made to make you perfect for anyone."
He sighs. "I know but I can't do this."
"Luke-"
"No! Not only am I put in charge of a butt load of responsibility, I am also in constant danger!"
"Luke it-"
"I have almost been raped! Twice!"
I shut my mouth as I realize that I might have to make a big move.
"Luke," I start and he turns his head to my focusing on what I am about to say. "I can make sure that no one can harm you or get with you if you don't want them to." He widens his eyes in surprise. "Under one condition."
"Absolutely! Yes! I'll do anything!" He exclaims as his eyes fill with hope.
"You have to make out with me."
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