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Shafted Quiver	By : darkarcherlady Category: 1 through F > Arrow Views: 12896 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Suicide Queen
Full Story Summary: Very dark and violent version of Arrow TV show universe. No woman involved all gay relationships. Sex is used as a manipulative way to get what one wants and it is the norm. There is rape, sexual assault, no protection and blood play. Again very very very very violent! The stories take place over the first two seasons of Arrow basically a retelling of the show, so if you haven’t watched the show there may be spoilers.
Warnings for entire story if you are queazy don’t read! This will be violent sex and no love making to speak of, even if the characters think they are it will be rough, very rough sex! You have been warned!
Pairings: Slade/Oliver, Oliver/Yao Fei, Oliver/Ivo, Ivo/Slade, Oliver/Tommy, Tommy/Slade, Oliver/Diggle, Oliver/Roy, Roy/Barry, Roy/Barry/Oliver, Roy/Slade, & Roy/Slade/Oliver.
Chapter Summary: Tommy is captured and tortured by Slade, Oliver tries to save Tommy but he may be too late…
Chapter Pairings: Tommy/Slade, Slade/Oliver
Chapter Warning: Character Death
“Tommy where are you?” Oliver asked. He had not come in his vigilante garb, wanting to show Tommy he was not always going to be a killer.
“Hello Oliver.” The voice snaked over his body making him shiver in fear and hatred.
“No, Slade.” Oliver stated as he felt the vice grip of the man who’s love had turned to obsessed hatred and jealousy because of the amazo drug. “I killed you.”
“My death was exaggerated, don’t you feel me alive and pumping.” Slade stated, hand on dick through Oliver’s jeans, he winced at the pain.
“Where is Tommy?” Oliver asked.
“Don’t worry kid, Tommy Merlyn is hanging around.” Slade stated suddenly light illuminated a body hung up by many chains naked and already red and bruised.
“No, Tommy!” Oliver yelled trying to pull out of Slade’s arms and over to his lover.
“He is not your’s boy.” Slade stated. Oliver thought he was talking to him, but then he noticed Tommy struggle and looked up.
“You tortured him and made him believe that his only purpose was to please you. He is not your’s to command any longer.” Tommy stated with conviction and strength Oliver never heard in Tommy’s voice before.
“You have no idea how much your Oliver enjoyed my body. He was the one who came to me after the drug, he begged for me to take him and master him in the art of pleasure and pain. You have no idea who he is anymore.” Slade stated. As he spoke he pulled the clothes off of Oliver’s body who could not move because of the conversation between the two men was so strange and a turn on. They were fighting over him, Tommy looking beaten and defeated but was still defending him which only proved why he loved him so much. Slade’s hands manhandled him to right in front of Tommy’s prone body his erect dick just inches from his mouth watering with need to pleasure the dick and drink it’s sweet cum.
Slade had no intention of letting Oliver touch Tommy that night. For three night’s Tommy watched as Oliver was edged and pleased to the point of almost cumming and then left to sit and wait till Slade felt obligated to touch Oliver again. It was torture for Oliver but as long as he was a giving sub Tommy would stay alive.
On the third night Oliver would not look at Slade at every turn allowed he would stare back at Tommy, and Tommy would stare back knowing that their love would endure the torture they were both going through. Slade had beaten and tortured Tommy with hot wax and clamps but nothing to pleasure him like Oliver. Pain was what Slade wanted to cause Tommy while Oliver he wanted to feel pleasure, or at least what his crazed Amzo drugged mind thought was pleasure for his recipient.
Unfortunately for both of them Slade was loosing his patience. Slade had not penetrated either of them and now he was prone to fuck Oliver. “Tell me what you need Oliver.”
“Tommy, I want Tommy. You no longer are what I need or want Slade, you can not give me pleasure anymore.” Oliver stated.
“Pleasure is never what you wanted from me boy.” Slade stated fucking him. To Oliver’s dismay Slade was slow and meticulous. He would pump in and hold still grinding slow circle’s into Oliver’s abused ass. His dick began to react on its own. Slade laughed and pulled out.
Then he positioned Tommy right above Oliver not touching him and far enough away that Oliver’s bound hand’s could not reach him to caress him, but close enough to see the love in Tommy’s eyes even as Slade pushed in with no preparation and began a brutal fuck.
“Tommy I’m sorry you had to be here, I’m sorry this had to happen.” Oliver stated trying to sooth him.
To Oliver’s dismay he watched as Tommy’s dick became full. Tommy moaned and Slade laughed, “You see boy, pain and pleasure that is all you cock whore’s want. That is all he will get the last cock he will feel in his body will be the one that claimed you as his own, the one that will own you.”
“Oliver, please let me.” Tommy begged. Oliver was confused, Tommy was wanting permission to find pleasure in Slade fucking him.
“Oh but will your love allow you to find pleasure with someone else’s body? You see the way he reacts to me boy, you could never give him this. You are unworthy of anyone else’s love except for mine, I am your only master.”
“Oliver I need… please.”
“Tommy resist you can hold on.” Oliver didn’t know what Slade’s game was but he knew giving in would not save Tommy. Holding out slowing Slade down, and maybe just maybe stopping his plan.
“What do you feel Tommy?” Slade asked pinching his nipples fucking harder, Tommy screamed with pain, but his cock was leaking evidence of the pleasure.
“No Tommy resist, I love you, I will take care of you. I am yours.” Oliver begged trying to reach for Tommy.
“He is not letting you take your pleasure, what kind of lover is that? He does not care for you, he is a killer, he has changed. He will be the death of you.” Slade stated as the pounding stilled to strokes that were hitting Tommy’s prostrate for he moaned each time Slade pushed in.
“Tommy I will…”
“Do it Slade, fuck me make me yours.” Tommy screamed ignoring Oliver’s pleads and finally giving in to Slade’s psychotic fucking. Slade smiled and stopped.
“No, I will let Oliver try and fuck you. You will see boy that you belong to no one but me as you try and fail to give your lover what he needs.”
Slade released Oliver’s bonds and he instantly grabbed Tommy and pulled him down to him. He kissed him but Tommy was still. “Fuck me Oliver or let Slade give me what I want.”
“Tommy no, he is wrong, we can find…”
“That is just what he said you would do. He said you would deny me my release, that you would prevent me from finding my pleasure.” Tommy was backing away towards Slade.
“No Tommy! He tricked you he is lying to you, please.” Oliver begged trying to pull Tommy away from Slade.
Oliver felt his chains pull tight as he watched Tommy walk away from him and into Slade’s arms. Oliver was defeated as he watched Tommy be fucked and pleasured by Slade. Tommy came three times as Slade continued to position Tommy different ways, always keeping his face towards Oliver so he could watch.
Tommy collapsed exhausted on to the dirty floor of the warehouse. Slade stood and walked over to Oliver. “Do you now see why you belong to me?” Slade asked bringing Oliver’s face up to look at his defeated eyes, spitting into his face.
Oliver had been waiting for Slade to come over, he pulled out the chains that had been loose and pulled them around Slade’s neck. “I will never be owned by you again Slade, no one ever will.” Oliver stated pulling hard choking Slade. Slade’s body collapsed and Oliver let his body fall to the ground, lifeless.
Oliver glanced up and noticed something sticking out of Tommy’s body and and ran over to him. Slade had killed Tommy before he had come over to claim Oliver, Tommy had died with Slade’s dick in his ass. Oliver didn’t feel like celebrating the death of his greatest enemy that day as he cried over the death of his one true love.
4 months later…
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