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Alone	By : kattanon Category: M through R > Mummy, The (All) > Mummy, The (All) Views: 14674 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own The Mummy movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: - I don�t own any of the characters of The Mummy, I�m just borrowing them to play with.
Alone � Chapter 5.
Jonathan�s head was spinning, this couldn�t be real, surely he was experiencing some horribly intense nightmare. He heard his own voice as he whimpered in fear as Holden suddenly pulled his finger from his body and stepped back. Jonathan squeezed his eyes shut wishing he would wake up, wishing himself away from here, desperate to somehow prevent the abomination he knew was inevitable. He bit into his lower lip causing more blood to trickle slowly down his chin, as he tried not to vocalize his terror when he heard the rustle of clothing being removed coming from behind him. He didn�t want to beg, he didn�t want to give Holden the satisfaction, but he couldn�t stop himself, the words spilling from his lips,
"Pl�pl�please J�James�please don�t. I�m s�sorry, I�m sorry�but don�t do this�please."
Holden didn�t answer and Jonathan could feel tears running down his face and hear the sobs that were hitching in his chest. He started, his heart jumping into his throat as he suddenly felt hands pushing his shirt up and nails being raked down his back to his buttocks. Then the polluting touch stroked down over his abused flesh and Jonathan knew that whatever he did he would never be able to wash away the filth that those hands were leaving behind on his body. The harsh and brutal grasp of Holden�s servant prevented Jonathan from moving away, but still he tried unsuccessfully to squirm away, much to Holden�s amusement. Jonathan felt ill when he heard Holden�s quiet, mirthless chuckle. Desperate Jonathan sobbed,
"Don�t�don�t touch me�please don�t."
Holden gripped Jonathan�s hips his nails digging cruelly into his flesh as he pressed his body against Jonathan. The warm flesh burned Jonathan and he could feel his entire body tense in fear as he felt Holden�s naked erection pressed against his backside. Holden draped himself over Jonathan and whispered huskily,
"Oh Jonny don�t worry I�m going to touch you as much as I like, and I�m going to touch you in places you�ve never been touched before."
Jonathan felt himself jump when Holden pulled back and he felt the man�s spit slickened fingers once again probing to gain entrance to his body. Despite his best efforts to keep him out Holden merely forced first one and then two fingers into him, not caring how much pain he was causing. It was a pain that stole Jonathan�s breath away for a moment, a sharp burning that he knew was only going to get much worse. Not content this time just to have breached Jonathan�s body Holden began to move his fingers, pulling them back an inch or two before brutally plunging them back inside him. Jonathan could hear Holden�s breath begin to come in excited pants and then he began to murmur,
"Oh yes�oh Jonny this is going to be so good. You�re so tight�so hot."
Without even realizing he was doing it Jonathan began to chant a near silent litany of his own,
"No, no, please, no, no please�"
Suddenly the invading fingers were pulled from inside him and before he had a chance to realise what Holden was going to do next he felt his entire world explode in white hot agony as Holden thrust his erection into him. To Jonathan it felt as if he was being torn apart, the agonizing burning, tearing pain consuming him from the inside out. Holden paused for a moment after that first thrust and Jonathan could hear his own scream echoing in his ears. However, Holden didn�t wait for long, he merely gripped Jonathan�s hips even harder, and with a brutal grunt of effort thrust himself all the way into Jonathan�s unwilling body. Again Jonathan screamed, the pain unlike anything he�d ever experienced before. The bite of the scarab, the feel of it burrowing under his flesh, the slash of O�Connell�s knife was nothing compared to this. He could hear a loud buzzing in his ears and his vision grayed at the edges, and for one hopeful moment Jonathan actually thought he was going to pass out from the pain. Unfortunately he wasn�t going to be that lucky.
For a moment though they remain like that unmoving. Jonathan held down over the table by the huge, strong Egyptian and Holden buried deep inside him. The silence was only broken by the sound of the three men�s breathing. For Jonathan the moment seemed to stretch on for an eternity. The feel of Holden�s body pressed tightly up against him, the feel of the large hand that was holding him down on his back that began to stroke it�s clumsy, large fingers over his skin. Then he felt Holden�s nails once more cut ten half moons into the flesh of his hips as he began to move inside him. Every thrust was a burning agony and Jonathan couldn�t stop himself from screaming. His cry�s seemed to excite Holden even more and he began to thrust faster, harder and deeper into Jonathan. Suddenly Jonathan could feel something warm running down the insides of his thighs and he realised with a horrified shudder that it was his blood. He�d known there would be blood, he�d felt the tissues deep inside his body being ripped and torn by Holden�s brutality but he felt bile rise up burning his throat at the thought of it. As Jonathan�s screams began to become pained groans of agony so Holden�s grunts began to be formed into words,
"Oh yeah Jonny�so good�so tight�so hot�I knew you�d be so good�"
Jonathan tried to blot his voice out knowing that he�d be hearit int in his nightmares for the rest of his life. It seemed to Jonathan that his torture was never going to end. Holden stabbing deeply into him, driving him into the rough wooden table under him, the warm hand of Holden�s servant becoming bolder and harsher in it�s touches. Then just when he was convinced he�d be trapped in this hell for eternity he felt Holden still for a moment then thrust dy iny into him grunting out his obscene pleasure as he released his cum into Jonathan.
As Holden fell over his back, his weight suffocating Jonathan, Jonathan knew he�d never be able to rid his soul of this stain. The tears ran down his face as he sobbed out his misery. He didn�t move or react when Holden finally lifted himself up and pulled his now flaccid penis from his bloody body.
Holden came to stand next to him and leaning froward he grabbed Jonathan�s hair, pulling his head up from the table, and bringing his face down next to Jonathan�s he smiled as he said,
"Oh Jonny was it good for you too hmmm? Now that�s one of my fantasies taken care of and it was just as good as I knew it would be. Do you know what else I fantasized about on those dark nights�hmm Jonny�Well not only was it my fantasy to fuck you but to watch you get fucked�so shall we let Hanif have his turn hmm�I think he�s looking forward to it."
With that Holden laughed and Jonathan wished he could die.
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