Aiden did have a pretty good idea of what was going to happen next. Maybe it would've just been easier if he'd submitted when he was pinned down earlier. He felt Reyka's hand work its way underneath his underwear and Aiden had to squeeze his eyes shut. He felt like crying and Aiden wasn't a crier. No way was he letting Reyka see him even more vulnerable than he was already though. He bit down on his lip to cry and stop the tears from even forming and just tried to relax. He might not be able to get free but the least he could do was just relax and make sure it didn't hurt.<br/><br/>"Do you have to do this to him?" Reed mumbled, dropping to his knees beside Reyka. "You can use me instead. Hold me down and I'll act like I don't want it. You can even cut me if you want." He reached out his hand to touch his boyfriend's shoulder but then pulled away when he realised that it would probably hurt, what with all the open wounds and all. "Please. Please don't do this." His voice broke. If Aiden wasn't going to cry, Reed sure would.<br/><br/>If Aiden was being entirely honest, which he wasn't, he had experimented a little. The prying finger wasn't entirely unfamiliar but that didn't mean this one was wanted. When Reyka whispered into his ear, Aiden tried to struggle again, thrashing his shoulders as much as he could. "Fuck you." He whispered right back at him. Then he spoke up a little louder. "Reed, just get back in the car." He had similar feelings about having to expose himself in front of his brother. If Reyka wouldn't be convinced he would go, taking the knife with him. He'd lay down and take up the whole of the back seat and listen to the radio which was still running from when Reyka had commanded it to be turned on.<br/><br/>"Just get this over with." Aiden still didn't quite believe that Reyka was above him but right now, he had no other choice.