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Bheem was seated on the ground and he kept glaring at the unconscious man laying in front of him. He clenched and unclenched his fists, itching to kill him for what he did. But that would be too easy for this traitor.
He stood and walked over to Ram kicking him in the ribs. "Wake up!"
Ram startled awake and moaned. "Where am I?"
"In my village."
Ram turned around and came eye to eye with his friend. "Bheem?"
Bheem kicked him in the ribs again. "Traitor! How could you? I thought you were my friend!"
Ram doubled over and coughed violently, he tasted blood in his mouth. "Bheem I…"
"Shut up!" Bheem growled. He grabbed Ram by his uniform and dragged him towards his hut.
"Bheem please…listen…I"
Bheem dumped him roughly on the ground inside the hut, unfaced by the cry of pain that came from Ram. "You know what you did? You put Malli in danger when you aimed and shoot that gun at me!"
"I didn't…" Another violent coughing fit stopped him from speaking.
Bheem grabbed him by his shoulders. "Get up!"
Ram let himself being dragged up on his feet, in that moment not caring what would happen to him. But he could never have imagined what happened next.
Bheem pushed him on the bed and started to rip off his officer's jacket, followed by his shirt and pants. In minutes he was naked and watched how Bheem let his eyes wander over his muscled body. "You look good." Bheem straddled his hips and moved his hands up and down his body.
Ram gasped when he started to feel something. "No…no." He whispered. But he couldn't help feeling aroused. "Stop…please…" He pleaded with Bheem.
Bheem slapped him in the face, the cut above his eye started to bleed again. "Shut up you traitor. Be glad I don't kill you."
"Kill me." Ram whispered.
Bheem hadn't heard it and continued his torture. His rough hands moved up and down Ram's already sore body. "Bheem, please…!" Ram kept pleading when he felt his dick react to Bheem's rough touches. A single tear fell down his cheek, this was just so wrong.
Bheem smirked when he felt Ram's dick touch his abdomen. "You want this too?" He grinned evilly.
"No, no…I don't…" Ram cried out.
"Your body tells me something else." He grabbed his dick and squeezed. "Scream for me!"
And Ram screamed at the top of his longues. NO…DON'T!!"
Bheem leaned over him and started to suck on his exposed neck, marking him. "You are mine now."
Ram started to cry. "Stop… Bheem."
"Why? You want it too, don't deny it." Bheem started to pinch his nipples and Ram yelped.
Bheem was right, he wanted it too but it was wrong. "I…"
Bheem pulled a little back and moved his tongue over Ram's dick, licking off the pre-cum. "Mmhmm, you taste good." And then he swallowed him whole, slowly moving up and down.
That is when Ram broke, he didn't care anymore. Tears were streaming down his face and he choked out. "Please…"
Bheem released his dick. "Please what?"
"Take me."
"Good boy. Turn around."
Ram pushed himself up but fell down again. "I can't."
"Turn around now! And on your hands and knees!" Bheem commanded, pulling his own pants down.
With difficulty Ram obeyed him and was out of breath when he was finally on his hands and knees. He groaned when he felt wet fingers entering his hole.
Bheem wasn't gentle when he pushed his fingers inside of Ram. "Stay still!" He commanded when Ram started to squirm. When he was satisfied, he positioned himself and without any warning rammed his dick inside Ram's still too tight hole.
Ram screamed in pain and panted when Bheem moved in and out, too fast and too hard. When Ram tried to pull away Bheem slapped him on his ass. "Stop that!" And he grabbed his hips, keeping him still.
Ram whimpered and hung his head in defeat. He was so done, he really didn't care anymore. He felt Bheem's hand moving over his hard dick and shuddered when those rough hands started to move up and down insync with his pounding.
"You're still denying that you don't want this?"
Ram shook his head in defeat. "No." He choked out. He sighed when he released himself in Bheem's hands.
Bheem kept still and groaned when he felt Ram's hole tightening around his dick. "Oh fuck…!" He screamed when he came inside Ram. He pulled out of him and stood. "I keep two men outside my hut, so don't try to escape." With that he pulled up his pants and left.
Ram carefully laid down and curled up in a ball. What just happened? Why did his body betray him? He started to cry again. A woman entered the hut with a bag.
"Bheem told me to take care of your wounds." The woman sat down on the bed and started to take everything out of the bag.
Ram was surprised. "He did?"
"Yes, you belong to him now and Bheem takes very good care of what is his."