Tough Little Boys Alternate Kevin/Rick

Gabriel's eyes never opened.
"Alright. I'm going now."

Gabriel nodded, kissing his nose and letting go.
"Bye big nose, ill miss you....Love you..."

"Love you too Gabe." He kissed his cheek and quickly ran off. He needed to sit alone for a moment to collect his thoughts.

Angel was waiting at home for him, in a corner, his voices talking to him. He had learned the main ones names by now.
Nolee.
Trever.
Blake.
Vash
And Tamara.
Nolee was the lighter voice, high and squeaky, the optimist.
Trever was like the man, cruel and sadistic, his voice ragged and rough.
Blake was the dark one, the pessimist, his voice monotone and mysterious.
Vash was the violent one, always wanting to snap at people and make Angel hit someone....His was loud and stern, always expressing annoyance.
Tamara was the down to earth one, trying to make peace in Angels mind.

Gabriel stormed into the house, well he actually walked in for once and that was strange for him. He didn't scream and yell or slam the door. He quietly walked in and sat on the couch.

Angel stared, whispering to himself quietly.
This scared him...

"Angel." He barked. "I'd be a shitty father, right?" He asked. "Yes or no." He snapped.

Angel paused, thinking about it hard.
"No....." His voice was quiet as always, barely audible.
He believed Gabriel would be a good daddy...He believed Gabriel could do anything he wanted to...

"Don't fuck with me kid." He grumbled.

Angel letout a shaky breath and crawled over, peeking up at Gabriel from his place on the floor.
"I-I wouldnt want kids if I knew they wouldnt be taken care of....I wouldnt have anyone's kids but your and Braydens and...preferably yours because I know....I know you would be a good daddy to them....You can do anything you want to...You can protect them and spoil them and teach them...You would be a good daddy....Brayden would love them but not protect them like you can....He couldnt spoil them like you could...I think about having babies alot and I have already gone through this with myself...But im just a bitch, even if I could have them, you wouldnt want me to so..." Angel crawled back to his corner.
Mike had told him he could get a serogate mother or there a a surgery....Angel could only have one if he did it."

Gabriel blinked back at him and his eyes softened just a bit.
"Alright." And he turned away, saying no more

Angel sighed, his head pressed to the wall.
Alright?
"He don't want your crazy stupid ass kids even if you could have them" Trever laughed in his head, trying to make his heart break.
"Maybe he just doesn't love you ya know?" Blake pipped up.
"Maybe you should kick his ass for be so insensitive the ass!"
Vash was raging....
"Maybe......Maybe......Umm...Maybe he just doesnt want kids and you cant have them so..." Nolee sighed in his head.
"So what?" Angel asked aloud, talking to himself.
Tamara hummed. "Please, cam we all let the boy think for himself?"
"No! His stupid ass would get us all killed, fucking idiot!" Vash hissed, making Angel whimper and cover his ears.

Gabriel was almost in tears for the first time since he was a teen and he had no clue why. He was such a pussy. Since when did he need kids? He stood, tossed some food at Angel before going in his bedroom and locking the door. He was going to sleep and stop letting this upset him.

Angel looked at the food and pushed it away.
He watched the door slam, scurrying over to the phone and calling his great grand mother Mike.
"Hello?"
"H-Hey, memaw Mikey?"
A paused. "Angel?"
"Y-Yeah! Y-You said I could have a kid with that s-surgery? J-Just one?"
Mike nodded at his end. "Yes Angel. I could replace your overy with a working one but it wouldn't last long, you could have one kid and then its done for good? And if you did that there would be so many risks...."

By now Gabriel had forced himself to think about something else. He needed to fuck something right now. But he was trying to be good tonight... he didn't want to rape Angel...

Angel was there though....Just waiting.....
He was only there to be his fuck toy as it was....

Gabriel couldn't take it. This needed to stop now. He stood and opened the door to his room, grabbing Angel's wrist and pulling him inside.

Angel's eyes were wide and afraid as he followed his master without another word, he dropped the phone, leaving Mike on the other line calling his name.

Gabriel slammed his fist down on the phone, turning it off as he laid Angel on the bed and stripped him.

Angel whimpered, turning his head to the side and screwing his eyes shut.
He wanted to cover himself, he wanted to get away...
He wanted to make love but not just fuck...
He would never get that.

Gabriel sighed softly at the fearful boy underneath him. Why the fuck was everything getting to him tonight? No, Angel was a fuck toy, a sex slave, nothing more. He slapped him across the face as he undressed himself.

Angel hissed, his eyes opening, the blue standing out in the darkness.
"That was not necessary you bitch!" Angel hissed, his eyes burning with Vash.
Vash chuckled, it was so easy to toy with the small boy.
Nolee sniffled. "Poor Angel." She whispered in his head.
Trever's voice rang out in his head. "I hope he kills you."
"Probably will." Blake muttered sullenly.
Tamara hummed. "Nah, he just wont be happy, Vash leave people alone!"

Gabriel growled as he slicked up his cock a bit and shoved into Angel's unprepared hole.

Angel's body was rigid, his eyes shining with tears, and his pained cry echoing off the walls.
Did he still love Gabriel?
Still want to have his kids?
Yes....

Gabriel got an urge. He had no clue what he was doing but he leaned down and kissed Angel sweetly. He was fucking him ruthlessly but that kiss held as much love as the large man could let out...