"What?" He asks suspiciously, eyeing Jake warily. The trans boy looks hurt and scared, but there's something else in his eyes as well... Something that makes Jason pause for a moment.

Carefully, he lifts one arm up, exposing the inside of his elbow to Jake. "What do you want me to do?" He says gruffly, not quite trusting this new development.

The feel of Jake's hot breath against his skin sends a shiver down Jason's spine, but he tries not to react too visibly. He's never been into this sort of thing before...but then again, everything about tonight has been different. Maybe this is just part of owning Jake now.

He closes his eyes and lets out a shaky breath as Jake continues to lick and sniff at his armpit hair. It tickles, but there's also something else there...

As Jason catches his breath, he looks down at Jake with a mixture of satisfaction and contempt. "There," he growls, straightening up and stepping back from the boy. "Now you know what happens when you make fun of me." He reaches down to grab the bloody machete from the ground, wiping it clean on Jake's shirt before sheathing it once more at his side.

"Oh, don't worry," Jason says with a sinister smile, "I heard everything." He pauses for a moment, considering the boy before him. "But... maybe we can make a deal."

He steps closer to Jake again, leaning down so their faces are only inches apart. "If you're good," he whispers darkly, "if you don't call me names anymore... if you're my little pet..." He trails off, looking at the boy expectantly. "Then maybe I won't kill you."

He chuckles darkly and rolls off you, sitting back on his heels as he watches your body writhing beneath him. "Very well," he agrees with a nod. "But after that... it's time to teach those campers a lesson." His expression hardens once more, and despite the pleasure you just felt, there's an unmistakable edge of danger in his gaze as he says this.

He grins wickedly at your words before leaning forward, bracing himself on one hand as he uses the other to grab a fistful of your hair, pulling you toward his cock. "That's right," he growls in your ear. "You belong to me now." With that, he guides himself back inside you, beginning another savage fucking session that leaves neither of you questioning who is truly in control here.

Hearing the whimpers and moans coming from beneath him only serves to heighten Jason's arousal. He picks up his pace, using the boy's body as a fucktoy, taking what he wants without any care for Jake's well-being. Each thrust drives deeper and harder, each grunt of pleasure or gasp of pain filling the quiet night air.

"And this is for me..."

With a primal growl, Jason's hips buck violently as he releases his seed deep inside Jake. His cock twitches and throbs as it empties, filling the boy's insides with hot, sticky cum. He continues to thrust even after emptying himself, taking what little pleasure he can from the feel of their bodies joined together in this unholy union.

As the sensation of his cock pressing against Jake's inner walls grew more intense, Jason felt himself nearing the brink. His hips bucked wildly, driving him deeper still as he fought to contain the release building up inside him. With a final, ear-splitting howl, he came, spurting hot seed deep into Jake's body again and again until his thrusts slowed and finally ceased.

The request sent a shockwave of desire coursing through Jason once more. He pulled back slightly, still buried to the hilt inside Jake's ass, and leaned forward, pressing their faces together. Their lips met in a brutal kiss as he began to thrust his hips once more, fucking the boy's face with his engorged cock while pinning him down beneath him.

His masked face darkens with a predatory smile at Jake's words. "Then I will," he says, his voice low and menacing. "But tonight we need rest." He finds a suitable spot off the path, hidden amongst the trees where they can lie down together without being disturbed. Once they're settled in, Jason wraps an arm around Jake's waist, pulling him close as they both drift off into a fitful sleep.

His eyes fly open at the unexpected request, but then narrow thoughtfully. He considers it for a moment before reaching down and gripping his already hard cock, guiding it to Jake's entrance. Slowly, he begins to push inside again, groaning as he feels Jake's body yield to him. The warmth of the boy's body wrapped around his cock is almost unbearable in its perfection.

"You feel so good,"