(#RobBottoms) 

(Sorry for the horrid Smut you are about to see XD- Silver)

Rob's POV (Continued from Chapter 14)

I wink at him.

"What kind of favour?" He walks closer and looks down into my eyes. (A/N- Pretend Martin's taller.)

"Get in bed with me. I want to make you feel good." My eyes widen as he smirks.

"Oh really... How good?" He comes very close to me, eyes full of lust and a strange amount of love.

"We'll see after we meet with Seta. Now you can sleep on the couch for tonight, and tomorrow you can sleep in my bed." He winks at me and walks into his room. Holy shit... I'm gonna get laid.

~Time Skip to the Morning~

I am woken up to Martin cursing at something. I stand and walk closer to him.

"You ok babe?" He turns around, eyes wide.

"How long have you been standing there?" He asks.

"I woke up hearing you cursing. Is everything alright?" His eyes flood with sadness, then anger and finally with guilt.

"Nothing for you to be worried about my lovely boy, just some prick. You gonna be ready to go soon?" I nod and walk to his washroom. My hair, long and full, has more volume to it than normal. I guess everything about me is excited today. I walk out and look at him. He looks me up and down, a horny smirk on his face.

"Let's go." We walk out the door.

~Time Skip to Seta's house~

The house is a small, one story home. It looks old and somewhat rundown. He knocks on the door. A small girl opens the door. She is about 8 years old, with long black hair and a small black dress.

"Seta, I am hear with a friend. His name is Robert. Can you help to bring him back to life?" I look at him confused. This 8 year old girl is who is meant to help us?

"What relation to us does he have?" She asks.

"He is Eliza's brother. She sent him to me." Seta, I think that's her name, nods and opens the door wide. We enter and he closes the door.

"Just know I cannot see him, so you'll have to help me." He nods and we walk to a small room with a bloody bathtub and strange bottles all over the place.

"Robert, sit in the tub. Martin, go grab all the potions." I walk over and do as told. The tub is strange. Seta walks over to me with a large bottle of strange red liquid. Martin throws flakes on some strange flesh coloured substance all over my body. Seta dumps the red liquid all over my body. It smells metallic.

"Now Robert, this is going to be painful and you will pass out from the pain. Ready?" I nod and close my eyes.

"He nodded Set, let's go." I hear the flick of a lighter and suddenly feel my whole body burning. Wait... what?! I can feel again!! I look down to see bones forming from that strange red liquid. From bones form into muscle, muscle becomes covered by fat; nerves were appearing everywhere, and a thick layer of pale skin covering the top of it all. The pain is almost unbearable though. I see black dots, scream out and everything goes black.

~Time Skip~ (Time for some smut)

My head is pounding. Yet... my whole body has feeling. Not pain but I can feel the bed under me. I open my eyes and notice I am in Martin's bedroom. I stand off his bed and my legs feel weak. I crash down to the floor. Martin rushes into the room.

"Rob, you could've called me. Seta said you have to learn to walk again. But you won't need to walk when I'm done with you sexy." He smirks and picks me up, moving me back to the bed and crawling on top of me. His firm lips press against my own, with one hand gripping his head board and the other tangled within my hair. He runs his tongue along my bottom lip, wanting entrance. I refuse him and he pulls away—ever so slightly—smirking. The hand that is tangled within my hair pulls hard and I let out a moan. He comes back to kissing me and shoves his tongue in my mouth. His tongue tastes like whiskey and cherries. His tongue slides against my own and explores my mouth. I suck on his tongue, earning a moan. He pulls his mouth away and removes his shirt, then my own, and pins my hands above my head. One of his hands is now holding my arms, while the other works on my jeans (I died in jeans ok?). He pulls my jeans off with ease. He leans back and looks at my body, running his fingers down my chest.

"You're beautiful my dear." He purrs in my ear, his thick Bulgarian accent ringing through my ears, making me moan. I move one hand and undo his pants. He smirks again and pulls them off. I move to the side and shove him down to the middle of the bed.

"Let me have some fun, Martin." I growl in his ear. I kiss his soft lips, slowly moving my mouth down his neck and along his collarbones. I draw my tongue along his collarbones like I used to do with... never mind. I kiss his chest, down his stomach, and kiss his hip bones. His rock hard cock is against my shoulder and neck. I roughly bite his hip bones, earning a loud moan. I kiss down his hips and onto his thighs.

"Stop teasing me Robby." He says. Tears form in my eyes slightly and one rolls down my cheek. Preston used to call me Robby. I shake off the sadness and move my lips to his long erection (A/N I WILL NOT SAY MEMBER). I lick up and down just to get a taste of him. His moans get louder and he tangles his fingers in my hair, gently pulling it. I let him control me, thrust into my mouth, let him make me his bitch. He seems to love it. I feel his cock twitch and he pulls me off.

"You want me to fuck you, big boy?" I nod and he shoves me onto my back, moving my ass into the air. He then shoves two fingers in my mouth and I suck on them. Once they are well lubricated with spit, he slides one in. The feeling already feels good (Preston has fucked me before), but it still takes a bit of time to get used to. He puts another one in causing me to moan out loudly.

"Oh fuck... Martin." He grins.

"Do you need any more prep, or can I fuck your brains out?" He says, putting his fingers deep in me and hitting a certain part inside me.

"Oh fuck me. Please fuck me." He pulls his fingers out of my body and lines his cock up. He slides his tip in and I feel tears come to my eyes.

"Its ok babe, I'll be gentle. Tell me when to move." He says, and I let a single tear fall. The feeling is a pleasure laced with pain. Just like my... Never mind. I nod at him and he nods back. He pulls his long cock out and slams back into me. His cock starts moving slowly, then he starts to pick up the speed and I moan out.

"Oh Martin..." I moan out loudly and he starts to smirk. He bends down and starts to kiss my neck as he slams my ass. I moan out loudly as he hits something inside me at full force. He hears my moans and thrusts towards that spot in my body, hitting it over and over again. My moans are caught in my throat. He knows how to make me crazy, just like... him. Martin moans out.

"M-M-Martin I'm gonna-" Before I could finish my sentence I came on both of our chests. He laughs and keeps slamming my ass with his huge cock. My moans are still trapped in my throat when he slams into me and cums.

~Time Skip a couple of months~

I'm sitting, more like sulking, in Martin's living room. He's throwing some bullshit party and I'm stuck here. I decide I should stand up and maybe walk around. After a long swig from my beer, I decide to get another. The walk into the kitchen was fairly quick and then I see him. Martin has a boy pushed against the fridge and there is nothing innocent about it. Martin pulls away and I see who he's kissing. It's Tyler. He smirks and excuses himself from Martin. He comes over to me and grabs me to go "talk".

"I thought you were dead, Robbie." He turns and growls in my face.

"I thought you were loyal, Tyler." I growl back and he slaps me.

"Now listen here, you are never to tell Martin about me and what happened between us because he likes me and I want to get with that." He looks at Martin and winks, the pulls me into one of the empty rooms. I nod and kneel before him giving him a bow.

"What have happened to my dear Immortale Edera?" He smirks and crouches to my level.

"All. Dead. Even your dearest." He bites his lip and hits me again. I pull myself to a stand, but he simply makes me fall again. He walks out leaving me to hate myself. I stand after a few minutes and walk back to my place on the couch. I no longer have a beer with me, my heart freshly broken. I sigh and a shadow is cast over my body. I look up to see a blond boy standing there.

"You look lonely, mate." His voice rings in my ears and he sits down.

"I am pretty lonely. My lover just..." I can't say my lover is dead, time to lie. "...broke up with me." He sighs and moves closer.

"That sucks man. Who was she?" He says.

"He was an old friend." He smiles a little as I say the word he. He moves closer and warps his arm 'around me' and rests it on the back of the couch.

"You know... I could help you forget him." He leans closer, right next to my face.

"By the way, my name is Brice." And with that, he closes the gap. 

(A/N- Hey guys!! Long time no see, eh? Well I am very sorry. I'm currently failing my main academics at school so I haven't been motivated to update. I have 3 more chapters tonight and I'm gonna say it now. THE FEELS WILL BE REAL! Thank you guys for 1.9k reads on the first book and almost 800 reads on this one. You guys are so amazing. Prepare for sadness, I love you all, Silvv OUT!)