Peter could feel himself getting more muddled, the heat was starting up again, he couldn’t help it and it was horrible, yet so so good. Now that he thought about it most if not all of the pain felt like it was dull. He could feel a clawed hand nicking along his thigh, leaving traces of reddened skin and drops of blood. Moaning now, he couldn’t help himself, Sabretooth laughed at him, cruelly slamming into him.
“Look at tha’ all it takes is a good dicking to shut you up huh? How’s Logan compare to this?”, Sabretooth was clearly enjoying Peters misery. “Just like a bitch, can’t help yerself huh? Bet he went soft on you- but I can tell what you really need.”
Sabretooth kept going, once he saw that Peter wasn’t able to really fight him anymore he stopped holding Peter down by the neck and instead grabbed his hair, shoving his body into the firm mattress, while pulling him back by the hair to bite and nip at peters neck. Sabretooth’s claws caressed him, groping and rubbing against him in anyway Sabretooth wanted. Soon though Sabretooth stopped going so fast and slowed down, pulling Peter up against him, dragging him over to the wall. Peter was pulled into Sabretooth’s lap as he leaned back against the wall, grinning with malicious intent.
“I noticed first time around you seemed to have a hard time thinking or at least understanding stuff, can’t help but agree to anything, that’s why your so panicked when it hits, you can’t stop or really refuse.”, Sabretooth was clearly having a laugh over this, finding peters poor condition hilarious. “So here’s the question how many people have shoved in to? Bet that’s why it was so easy to shove it in ya.”
Peter could barely think, Sabretooth kept lifting him up and dropping him. He was trying his hardest to think why he didn’t want this but it was like sailing a sinking boat. Peter started to go along with it much to Sabretooth’s pleasure at Peters expense.
“Who- ah- i- uh, L-logan, th-the punisher, tony stark, j-Jonny Storm? No not s-Storm but close-.”, Peter was trying to keep his thoughts together but it was getting harder to keep up. Sabretooth leaned in and bit his neck hard, grinning against his neck, like he was trying to imprint his teeth permanently into Peters skin.
“All them? I bet they were nice, but guess what, I ain’t gonna play nice. Honestly after their done with you, I might ask to keep you, like a needy bed pet.” Sabretooth laughed at Peter, slamming him down harder now, like he was trying to shatter Peters pelvic bone.
Peter didn’t want this he tried to show it but he couldn’t, it was like nothing would ever stop this nightmare. He wanted to resist, to refuse what Sabretooth was saying, tears fell down his cheeks as it just kept going like an endless storm.
“Aww what’s wrong? You waiting for someone to bust in and save you from the ‘big bad sabretooth’?”, Sabretooth just kept going and going using Peter like a personal doll.