[Poggio]

His answer, spitting on the coyote again. The goons that were trying to reassure him looked like they were heavily paid in drugs and money dealt illegally. “If you were so nice let me go.” Avery felt the man didn't need another pet least of all him. His breathing became a bit more labored. One of the goons moved adjust his hand and it made Avery shiver.

[Uzekins]

Robert smirked as he felt his pet was starting to feel the effects. "Now shall we go then?" He didn't bother asking, instead grabbing him and carrying him off. He got him back in the room, but not before recommending rearranging the locks and putting a different one on the outside of the door. That way there would be no way to escape the same way a second time. He got him to the bed and shackled him there, touching his arms, legs, and sides. He knew ways to drive people insane while on this drug even in it's testing phase.

[Poggio]

“I hate you.” It was the first thing he said when the man grabbed him. Each step of the way back up stairs, Avery kicked, punched, bit, anything he could do to the man that would hurt him. He wasn't just happy leaving a few boot prints on his expensive clothing. He was ceremoniously dumped on the bed. In his dazed state he missed another chance to escape, having been chained to the bed before he could recover. He refused to acknowledge the man as his master and kept his mouth shut as the man toyed with his flesh. He subtle shift in breathing was the only thing that gave him away. Every so often, Avery would pull against his chains to swat the mans hand away or wiggle away from his touch. He didn't want the heat from his body to cloud his judgment. Luckily he still had his clothing on.

[Uzekins]

Robert grabbed a squirt bottle, spraying the other whenever he tried to push him away or anything else. He eventually just kept aiming for his clothes, not giving his skin a chance to cool down. Soon enough the bottle was empty as he peeled off what clothes he could get off, cutting some directly off if the chains got in the way. This left him in a single piece of fabric. Robert chuckled before continuing to tease and touch. He was content in not getting any fun out of it besides that. Though knew that if someone on the drug was left there for 3 days they could potentially die, being aroused that long without a regular blood flow. But there was also another way to free them of that. They needed release. And not all bodily functions would work.

Robert couldn't help but smile as he climbed the bed and sat on the boy's stomach before leaning in. "It is really your choice. I could help you out, or you can always die in three days."

[Poggio]

It was hard enough to breath with out the man sitting on him. Avery hated to admit it but the mans teasing touches were driving him wild. He lifted his head enough to look at the man, still wanting to refuse him for as long as he could. He was not the only one that could tease. With some effort Avery lifted himself up far enough that the man slid off his chest and on to his lap. The man still smelled like the same drug that had been injected to him. He bucked his hips a little into the man. It provided him enough relief that he simply smirked at the coyote's offer, spitting in his face. “I don't want your fucking help.” He said evenly. He was determined to find another way out of this other then submitting to the man.

[Uzekins]

Robert gasped as the bird didn't give in so easily, smirking as he could play this game as well. He slid down further, lying on the other again as he rolled his hips. He knew payback could be a bitch. He got up for a moment, going through the only closet in the room. Inside he'd gotten some oils, choosing a nice cinnamon scented one as he got back to sitting in his pet's lap. If he kept up on the spitting, he'd get the gag he had in there as well.