Im sorry you can hate me for thinking of this story but I HAD TO
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It's been 3 years now since Kuroko Tetsuya has seen sexually harassed by his fathers boss. He only went along with it because it made his father happy to has a job that's in a higher position. His father hated him, but loved his job. He didn't know his son was being harassed, but either way, he wasn't fond of his son. The only time he was happy was when his boss would praise him or Kuroko in some way. He would pretend to be proud but would be seething when his boss was gone. It all changed when he meets a certain redhead who changes his painful life and gives him an experience he's never felt before.
Hisao Hideki, Akio Kuroko's boss, is visiting the Kuroko's house for dinner.
Tetsuya Kuroko and his mother, Aimi Kuroko, are preparing dinner. Kuroko set the table while Akio paced nervously.
"Make sure the sake is nicely prepared, Aimi! Tetsuya, if you mess up now, then I swear.."
Kuroko was silent and didn't pause.
Aimi laughed nervously, "well, Hideki-San does love Tetsu like his own son, so I think he'll be fine!"
"Ah, yes true.."
There was a knock on the door.
"He's here, put on your best faces, everyone!" Akio commanded before walking over to the door and answering it.
Kuroko sighed and straightened up before following Aimi to the door to greet Hisao.
"Welcome, welcome, Hideki-San!" Akio greeted heartily after opening the door for the slightly older adult.
"Ah, hello, Aiko! I'm glad you're having me here for dinner, tonight. Hello, Aimi, you're beautiful as usual." Hisao smiled.
Kuroko watched them and got lost in his thoughts.
A pat on his head and a ruffle of his hair brought him back to reality and he looked up to se Hisao smiling.
"It's great to see how much you've grown, Tetsuya! You're entering middle school now, am I right? I'm so proud! A Kuroko is a Kuroko."
Kuroko nodded, "thank you, Hideki-San."
"Sheesh! Call me Hisao!" Hisao chuckled.
"Okay, Hisao-San." Kuroko obeyed.
"Such a good kid! You raised him well, Akio." Hisao praised.
"Why wouldn't i? He's my son!" Akio chuckled.
Kuroko felt a fake sense of warmth, and Aimi sensed it. She rubbed her sons back comfortingly, and Kuroko leaned into it.
"Shall we get to dinner?" Akio asked Hisao.
"Oh, yes. Your wife's cooking is wonderful!" Hisao agreed.
"Oh, it's just something I put together. It's western styled too." Aimi smiled and blushed a little.
Akio led the way, "anything you make is delicious, dear."
"thank you, honey." Aimi kissed Akio's cheek.
Kuroko walked away from the adults chit chat and too his room. Hisao noticed and lied that he had to go use the bathroom. He went upstairs and entered the boys room.
Tet-su-ya~" Hisao cooed creepily.
Kuroko spun around while in his chair. It seemed he was reading a book.
Hisao locked the door and sneered, pushing Kuroko onto his bed. "You seem reluctant to be around your family, something wrong?"
"N-no.." Kuroko answered.
"You're a bad liar, Tetsuya." Hisao smirked and he nibbled the boys ear and led his hand to one of his nipples under his shirt, circling and playing with it.
Kuroko blushed a little, breathing heavily. "please, not now.."
"Why not?" Hisao innocently asked, lifting his shirt and licking his nipple, other hand trailing to his pants. "Aroused already?" He slipped his hand in Kuroko's pants, squeezing his length.
Kuroko stifled a moan.
Hisao's hands went lower and pulled Kuroko's pants to his knees. He took a small vibrator and pushed it in the others entrance.
"Don't remove it before I tell you to, or else." Hisao commanded.
Kuroko nodded but jumped when it was tuned to medium, vibrating against his walls.
"Wh-when will that be?.."
"When I want."
Kuroko bit his lip. Hisao left and he put his pants back on, trying not to cry from the increasing pain. He went down a few minutes later and joined the others, trying to not look uncomfortable.
Aimi served the western dish and they all ate after saying "itadakimasu!"
Kuroko didn't eat much, he just waited for the day to be over.
Before Hisao left, he said he'd pick Kuroko up for school. Aimi and Akio were happy with that, and they all shook hands. Kuroko left to his room and changed clothes when he realized Hisao hadn't told him he could take the vibrator out, nor had it stopped. He crawled into bed and silently cried as the vibrations actually increased within every hour. Until Kuroko was shaking, pillow wet with tears and pants and sheets wet with his material.
It took a him a few minutes to realize his alarm was buzzing.
He didn't sleep and made it through the night with the vibrator and didn't even realize it.
Slipping on his school uniform, he made sure to put on 3 extra boxers. He felt the vibrations lowering slightly by the time he was out to school. He still limped a little. Little did he know, a pair of red eyes were watching him curiously.
Those same eyes belonged to a boy who sat behind Kuroko in his class. He watched the bluehead shivering, interested why. It didn't take long to figure out, though, he his Akashi Seijūrō, after all. He decided to let time go by before he met the blue head.
Kuroko stiffly walked over to the car that Hisao was waiting in. He noticed a red head leaving in a limo and scowled but yelped when the vibrations turns to max.
"Get in the car." Hisao sternly demanded.
Kuroko bit his lip and got in. He saw there were towels.
"Surely you're going to stop the vibrator now.." Kuroko nervously suggested.
"Not yet." Was all he got.
Hisao drove to an alleyway and pulled Kuroko to a shadowed wall.
"Be quiet." Hisao whispered and pulled Kuroko's pants and extra boxers down.
"What're you.." He started, but his mouth was covered with a rag.
Hisao got a bigger vibrator and pushed it in with the other one.
Kuroko cried into the rag, falling to his knees.
Hisao waited till he calmed down, if that's possible, then pulled him back to the car.
Akashi watched the blue head get molested and forced in the car. He pondered what he should do.
HEAVY BREATHINg sorry I'm evil i know
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