Summary: Kurt has a dream and discovers a new kink. A kink he's not so sure how he feels about.
Warnings: This part: Rape dream/fantasy, gangbang, spitroasting, dirty talk. All the parts (that I have planned out): Rape roleplay, breathplay, orgasm denial, forced orgasms, multiple orgasms, toys, bondage, painplay, humiliation, spanking, and barebacking. I might add more as I write it.
A/N: Find the link for the GKM prompt on my profile
A/N2: In case you're wondering, the guys that will be involved in the roleplay gangbang/rape will be Blaine (duh), Elliot, Sebastian, and Puck.
A/N3: I'm planning on this being five parts, that may change, just know that's the estimate.
Word Count: ~500
Kurt gasped as a strong arm closed around his bicep and yanked him into an alleyway. He hit the brick wall with a cry of pain and was instantly crowded against it as the man pressed himself into Kurt. Kurt could already feel his hard on digging in his hip and his breath was coming in short, terrified gasps.
"He sure is a pretty whore," a voice called out and Kurt's head whipped around, finding three more guys in the alley.
"Yeah," the man against him breathed against his neck, nuzzling his nose against the sensitive spot behind his ear, "and I call first dibs."
Kurt could feel the scream clawing its way out of his throat but no sound came as silent tears streamed down his face. The man pulled away from him, shoving him to the ground. The asphalt dug into his hands as he caught himself, a small whimper the only noise he was able to make.
The man kneeled behind him, running his rough hands down Kurt's side until he reached the waistband of his jeans and yanked them down, the button popping and skittering across the ground. Kurt whined as he kneaded his ass, his muscles refusing to cooperate with him and help him fight back. This was wrong, this was wrong, he couldn't let them do this to him.
The man shoved a dry finger into his hole without preamble and Kurt cried out in pain, lurching forward.
"Shut him up, would you?" the man barked and he heard the sound of a belt unclasping and expected the leather to be shoved into his mouth, until he heard the sound of a zipper. His muscles twitched in panic but he stayed where he was on all fours, his breathing speeding up. "Open up those pretty little lips, slut," another man barked.
His jaw fell open before he could even comprehend what had been said and a thick cock was shoved down his throat. He gagged, eyes watering and the man behind him shoved another finger into him, making him moan weakly around the dick in his mouth.
"Such a good little fuck toy," another man commented and he felt a hand running along his back, in an almost soothing manner, "staying just like he should, presenting his holes for our use."
Tears filled Kurt's eyes, slipping down his cheeks. He sniffled trying desperately to get enough air through his nose. His nails dug into the ground beneath him and the fingers in his ass pulled out. He almost relaxed in relief until he felt the head of his cock pressing against his entrance.
His cries were muffled around the cock in his mouth as the man pushed in.
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Kurt woke with a shout, gasping for air, his cock twitching against his stomach. He shuddered in surprised and disgust when he realized how close to coming he was.
That was not right.
