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I was drunk, more than I had ever been before and it felt weird. I couldn't control my limbs, even my face felt weird and a small voice whispered that my drink had been spiked.

I remembered Adam helping me from the bar and back home, telling me he wouldn't tell my parents about this and my relief had been a balm as I had clung to him and thanked him.

I was on my bed, I knew that much and it took me a while to realise that I was naked. Naked and totally unable to move as my body betrayed me with the power of the rohipnol that made me pliant and willing, even as my mind screamed.

What the hell was going on?

Naked, sort of slumped at a weird angle and …something wet against my arse cheeks had me grunting as I tried desperately to move. I couldn't even turn my fucking head.

"Yeah….Oh yeah. So sweet" He moaned softly, licking his lips, making loud sucking noises "Ever had it up there yet bitch? You still a pretty little virgin boy? Don't move, now….."

As much as I wanted to pull my pants up and bang on the door and shout for the Security Guard that stood outside my bedroom door, I couldn't move a muscle. I was frozen to the spot. My ass was high and exposed, my thighs wide open, my face stuffed into the bedding.

"Better make you nice and slick" He continued "Don't want to hurt that pretty little hole of yours, do we?"

I heard him first and then felt him; his tongue was at my ass hole, licking it, trying to poke its way inside. Then I felt his fingers prising my ass cheeks wide and I felt his warm tongue snaking inside my hole, probing me, going deeper; all the time he was making this weird loud sucking noise as though he was drinking from me. I tried to relax, to open myself wider for him. This was gonna hurt.

He stood and held me steady and then I felt his prick nudging at my entrance, pushing at it.

He poked it gently, gradually getting a little further inside with each nudge. My hole was burning and stinging but still I couldn't move.

"Oh….Yeah" He groaned "So hot and tight"

With one last shove I felt him fully penetrate me; I could feel his balls slap against my ass.

The pain made me squirm and I tried to stand up but he held me tightly as the drug kept me pliant, laughing, pushing in hard and then slowly pulling almost out. I'd never felt pain like it; embarrassment too. I felt dirty and used; totally helpless.

He hawked and then spat at me, aiming for my ass hole, lubricating his movements. That helped. The pain died away and was replaced by an almost pleasant feeling as I felt him push in against my prostate. The feeling was ok, but the thought of being fucked by a man was revolting. I was kneeling on my bed, my ass full of my mother's enforcer's cock, his hand playing with my dick as he forcefully pushed in and out, grunting and cursing his pleasure in my ear.

"Cum together" He whispered hoarsely in my ear "Let's cum at the same time…I'll jerk you off"

His touch was surprisingly gentle, almost nice, as he stroked me up and down. His thrusting became quicker and more urgent as he powered inside me; his cock seemed to swell and get fatter, harder, longer. He was filling me completely, spreading me even wider, and yet it didn't hurt anymore. I could feel myself reacting, pushing back into him, my ass instinctively gripping onto his shaft, my dick rock solid in his hand.

"I want to see you cum, pretty boy" He said "My first time with you…Let me watch you"

I felt him roughly pull out and then he spun me round, rolled me up, face to face; he leaned close, his lips almost touching mine. He reached down and put his hand round both our cocks, holding them together as one, before stroking them up and down. Slowly then faster. I could hear him panting as he pulled us off together.

He crouched down, still jerking us both off with one hand, and reached for my balls, squeezing them hard, squeezing and slapping them in an upwards movement. It hurt, but it hurt good; my balls were stinging and tingling and my prick was throbbing against his. I knew I was only seconds away from shooting my load.

"Show me" He urged, his hand moving faster "Set me off…You first then me"

And then I came. My spunk shot up in the air in thick ropes of creamy spunk globs, rising and falling over his hairy belly, his hand, his cock. I hadn't had an orgasm in the two weeks I'd been home and this was two weeks supply of ball cream shooting through the air. I even shouted as I came.

He followed almost immediately, his spunk also arching high before dropping down in big white splashes, mixing with mine, covering him. He continued jerking us both off until we were fully spent. He raised his hand to his mouth and licked it off, sucking his fingers dry. I lay watching, horrified at what I'd just done; the afterglow of orgasm fading rapidly, now replaced with a feeling of shame and embarrassment.

Still I couldn't move.

He walked to the basin in the corner and rinsed himself off, washing the cream off his belly, cleaning himself up. I watched him wash and dry himself on his towel.

Adam turned and grinned as he flicked his cock back to life, oh god he was coming back for more and I struggled in the ropes that held me to the bed as I screamed.

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Jack was crooning, rocking and trying desperately to soothe as Ianto struggled to breathe between screams, fighting his embrace as he begged for release.

Finally he seemed to wake fully and looked at Jack with confusion, slowly changing to relief and Ianto let his head fall forward into Jack's chest.

All Jack could do was rock him and sing softly as his cub drifted back to sleep.

He knew Adam had been in the nightmare, the begging had held his name.

If he could tear him apart with his bare paws, he would.