It was a time he had been out. Kyle got between Chester's legs. "Since you clearly aren't going to stop victimizing people, I'll just have to stop you." he said. "Woah! Wait a damn minute! I thought you were going to save yourself for marriage or something! You can't do this to me! I'm not gay. I've never taken anything up the ass before either." was what Chester yelled as he flailed about in vain on the bed. Kyle did pause on the bed a moment. "You're still a virgin back there?" he asked. He did not seem to believe that story. "Swear to God! I am." Chester said, trembling from fear. Kyle looked him in the eyes. "Alright. I believe you." he said. Charlie sighted in relief. "So you're going to let me go, right?" he asked his captor. Kyle looked at him as if he was really dumb. "Hell no. It just means that I'm not going to shove it in right away. Just because we're doing this doesn't mean that we have to be cruel about it." he said to Chester as he got off the bed. There was lube in the nightstand. "The cops are going to take you to jail. Help me!" Chester screamed. "No one is coming for you." Kyle said.
Since it had been over an hour, there was no doubt that Matt was on his way with the police. Matt did not come fast enough. Kyle had doused Chester's lower half in lube before fingering him. First there was one finger, then 2. It was totally disgusting for Chester. Kyle was not good at this at all. When he managed to get 3 of his fingers inside of Chester's ass and stretch them, he took them all out. It was time for him to get the show on the road. He placed the head of his cock at the ring of Chester's pink asshole. "Stop! Please! I'll do anything!" Chester begged. "You should have thought about that before we got to this point." Kyle said as he thrust inside the tight heat. It was over. The deed was done. Both Chester's White Lock and Kyle's Blue Key glowed. Kyle came instantly. Chester simply hissed in pain. Kyle collapsed and fell on top of the Lock. "What... the hell... was that!?" he panted. He was out of breath from flooding Chester's hole with cum. Internally, Chester felt his Lock reject the Blue Key's influences, even as all the energy seeped into his body. "Your shitty Key is too weak!"
The revelation seemed too good to be true, even as it left his mouth. No one had heard of a Lock rejecting a Key before. Then again, virgin Keys were probably not just a psychopath fucking Locks with levels in the 30s on a big whim. "Just pull out already. It's not going to work." Chester groaned. Kyle shakily used his arms to rise up and steady himself. He looked at his left hand. Chester had a glance at it as well. A White Lock was also on the hand. It was over. He was Bonded, but Chester was not. "No fucking way. I'm already in too deep. I'm going to keep going until you are Bonded to me too." He pulled back until only the head was inside and then thrust all the way back in. Both of their Marks glowed bright again. Their status did not change. Kyle came again, but Chester was fine. He was breathing hard. Kyle went against Chester's big Lock in a spite fueled hate fuck, one thrust at a time. Kyle made it to his 10th thrust before he collapsed again. He finally made it to level 1. His Blue Key was as big as Chester's White Lock. The Key was still so flat on his skin. The Lock tingled now.
