Chapter 14:

 (I would like to give a special shout out to adrianlabsoisthename and beastmode for their help on ideas and such on this chapter, also thank you for reading and those that comment!!)

Chapter 14

Riley had been staying with Matt for a week and three days. Everyday there was loads of rough sex and on multiple occasions, Riley almost died from blood loss. The way Matt was looking at Riley right now, from across the table, told Riley that tonight was going to be rougher and to be prepared. Riley gulped and stood when Matt motioned for him to follow. “Uh-uh, we aren't using my room tonight.” Matt said when Riley reached for his bedroom doorknob. Confused and curious, Riley followed Matt further down the hall. Matt opened the door to the last room on the left and entered. Riley looked in before stepping through. It was apparently an unused guest room. Mark that, a 'really' unused guest room. There was a trunk at the foot of the bed, dust cover ink bottles, paper, and quills set out on the desk, along with an old shabby oil-lamp. The bed had old clothes covering it under the layers of dust. “Matt?” Riley questioned as Matt turned to another door inside the room. “Strip, lay on the bed, and keep quiet, for now.” Matt ordered, leaving the room. Riley did as he was told, staring at the darkened doorway that Matt had disappeared through. Moments later, Matt emerged, carrying a knife, cock ring, and some leather binds. He also appeared to be holding a carrot, which seemed odd to Riley, but he let it pass and kept quiet.

Matt tied Riley to the bed with the leather strips, and showed Riley the knife, putting the cock ring and carrot aside. Riley watched enticed, as Matt took the knife and made a small cut, just under Riley's left nipple. “Oh, poor baby. Did you get a cut?” Matt said, taking the knife between his teeth and sucking Riley's blood off of the knife. Riley whimpered and Matt slapped him. “What did I tell you about being quiet?” Riley looked away from Matt's enraged face. “That's what I thought, now keep quiet.” Riley nodded. As Matt picked the knife up again, Riley's attention went back to his stomach. Matt dragged the blade from Riley's chest cavity, down to Riley's pelvis. Blood poured from the gaping wound and Matt stared at it before licking from Riley's pelvis all the way up to his throat.

Riley closed his eyes, in an effort to keep from moaning. Matt smirked against Riley's skin. Matt looked down at Riley's already hard cock. He smirked again and reached for the cock ring, tightening it on Riley's cock. Riley could barely keep moans from escaping his mouth. “You have to be patient Riley. It's not going to end that fast.” Matt whispered, as Riley was always the first to cum. Riley did whimper this time and Matt smacked him harder. “Well, seeing as you can't seem to keep quiet, maybe I should give you something else to think about, hm?” Riley cocked his head to the side as Matt grabbed for the carrot. Riley was about to ask what he was planning to do with it, Matt shoved the produce straight up Riley's ass. Riley gasped from the pain of the long, foreign object in him. Matt ignored him though and went back to placing small cuts and designs in Riley's skin.

Matt watched as blood seeped from Riley and onto the bed. He was startled from his thoughts as Riley whimpered at the unmoving object in his ass. Matt smirked again and began pushing the carrot in and out of Riley as he would a dildo or his cock. Riley writhed on the bed, or tried to as the leather binds kept him where he was. Matt, tiring of the game, shoved the carrot in hard and took off the cock ring. Riley came hard, as always, mouth agape in a silent scream and eyes glazed over slightly. Blood rushed out of Riley's ass as the carrot got buried to far and tore him from the inside out.

Matt watched, bored. As the last drops of cum fell from Riley's dick, Matt took the knife in both hands and raised it over his head. Riley's eyes widened in shock and fear. “This is for Petey.” Matt said, bringing the knife down, puncturing Riley's heart. Matt raised the knife again. “This is for my brother and everyone else you have ever taunted, or unpleasantly graced with your presence.” Matt sneered and brought the knife down again, stabbing twice again, just for good measure. Matt looked at the corpse of what used to be Riley Wheeler, with an expression of utmost calm. He took the bloodied carrot out of Riley and brought it to his lips, savoring the taste of blood, before eating it and leaving the room to go to bed.