Okay so a few things first:

I did not proof read this ehehe because I'm awful.

Also, this was more of an indulgence sooo if they aren't perfectly in character please forgive me! I found this really hard to write for some reason L

Warnings! Rape, boy on boy, rape, puke/spit, rape and also rape.

Enjoy!

Hinata looked up at the night sky and sighed.

After all this time, things were starting to feel normal for him- and that scared Hinata. There was little about his life on the island that he wanted to get used to- the murders, the trials...they were not the kinds of things anyone would want to become accustomed to.

From the corner of his eye he saw a flash of white and his heart jumped. He hadn't expected anyone else to be out at this time of night, especially by the beach. But there was Komaeda, lurking past him back towards the cabins.

"Wait, Komaeda!" Hinata yelled, jogging over to the other boy. He looked him over and in a suspicious tone questioned, "What are you doing out here?"

Blue eyes slid towards him in a cold expression. It was a look Hinata wasn't used to, and it caused his stomach to sink. He instinctively stepped back, and then feeling angry deliberately stepped forward even closer, leveling his face with the other.

"I don't know why you've been so weird around everyone lately, but it's making me angry," he said sharply. "Especially after…after the way you've treated me all this time."

Komaeda tilted his head back without even the slightest of smile, and his eyes looking dark and distant. They stood there looking at each other under the moonlight with the lapping sound of the ocean waves surrounding them. Finally he spoke in soft nonchalant voice.

"Is everyone annoyed with me, or is it just you?"

Hinata rolled his eyes and replied harshly, "Everyone's been annoyed with you for a long time, Komaeda. We just never expected for it to get even worse."

Komaeda let out a half-hearted laugh and reached out, patting the other boy on the head. "Well you won't have to deal with it much longer."

Hinata pushed the hand away, the hair on the back on his neck standing up. The last time Komaeda had touched him…it had been a very different situation. It had been so long since then….

"What are you going on about?"

Instead of answering his question, Komaeda promptly laid himself down on the sand and sighed, a smile finally filling his face. "Even still I like you Hinata-kun. I shouldn't like you, but I do. It's like I'm under some sort of spell."

Hinata grimaced, though he was relieved to see some familiar behavior from the boy. Ever since they'd escaped the fun house, Komaeda just hadn't been himself. "It's not a spell, Komaeda. You're just insane."

Despite himself though, Hinata plopped down beside the other boy. He felt drawn to him. As much as he didn't want to admit it, he'd begun thinking about that night a lot. He couldn't get it out of his head. And every time he saw Komaeda, he'd get this urging feeling in his stomach.

He was turned on. Hinata didn't want it to be true, but now that he was physically beside the boy the feeling was too strong to deny. He gulped and looked over to study Komaeda's face.

The light made his skin look slight purple, but it caught and illuminated the white haired boy's eyes. It was remarkable. Komaeda was fairly pretty, though his features and body were fairly masculine. He looked up, noticing Hinata's stare and almost blushed. It was enough to make Hinata look away quickly and curl his knees to his chest.

"Hinata-kun" Komaeda whispered, with no intent of saying anything else. "Hinata-kun."

The sound of his name being whispered felt strangely nice to Hinata and he relaxed, breathing in the salty air. He felt the urge to reach over and touch the boy beside him- but resisted, unsure of what exactly was coming over him. He cursed himself in his head, feeling a rising in his stomach.

Suddenly, even to himself, Hinata leaned over and kissed the other boy on the forehead gently. The skin was cold and smooth against his lips, leaving chills across his body.

Komaeda stared up at him, surprised. He blinked, blush rising and then sat up quickly, a rush of sadness swooping over his features. He shook his head and laughed, the cold look from earlier settling in once more.

"So you want more of that, huh?"

"T-that's not it!" Hinata argued, brown eyebrows clenching towards each other. It was too late however to argue- Komaeda had sensed his attraction and it seemed to have awaken that disgusting side of him once more.

Hinata felt himself being pushed to the ground as Komaeda crawled on top of him and placed one hand roughly on top of his bulge. Hinata opened his mouth- but then quickly decided not to pretest. Is this really what I've been wanting? I have I really craved this?

The hand grabbed at him as Komaeda leaned his head down towards Hinata's ear and whispered, "See? You're already hard down there. This is what you wanted. I'd really hoped you'd want me again before…" but then his voice lowered and his grip on Hinata's crotch tightened to a painful pressure, "…but now that I know we're equals I can't decide what I should think, Hinata-kun."

White hair gleamed through the dim light as Komaeda then lifted his face and brought it very close to Hinata's their noses touching and eyes staring widely at each other. Hinata twitched, looking embarrassed but still not protesting as his cock grew larger beneath his pants.

"T-this is all your fault anyways," Hinata finally whispered, leaning his face in even closer, closing the gap between them. Komaeda plunged his tongue down into Hinata's mouth. Their kiss was forceful and wet, both boys savagely kissing the other back. Hinata reached up with shaking fingers to awkwardly explore the frame of the body perched above him. It felt strange to touch him in such an intimate way, and yet he could fill himself rising and rising with pleasure and anticipation. This is what I wanted. This is it.

Komaeda reached down his other hand and they worked together to start undressing Hinata's lower half. The brown haired boy's skin became flushed and hot, but he couldn't help but feel relieved as his boxers were pulled past his knees and his cock was free in the open air. Before he knew it, he found himself struggling with Komaeda's clothing, trying to push the green jacket off the pale boy's shoulders.

Komaeda sat up, staring down with a unreadable look on his face. "Let's undress you first, Hinata-kun."

Hinata felt angry, but was too eager and lustful to fully understand the strangeness of Komaeda's suggestion. Instead, he looked away shyly and as quickly as he could unbuttoned his dress shirt and flung it to the side, simultaneously shaking his pants and boxers out from around his legs. Feeling exposed, he quickly reached out towards Komaeda, but he was pushed back gently.

"I'll do it, just my jacket for now," Komaeda sighed, flinging the green material off of him to expose his silky, toned arms. His blue eyes scanned the beach and then returned to Hinata's face. They analyzed the other boy toyingly, and slowly worked their way down his neck and chest, stopping at his still rising erection. He smirked and back up, leaning his head down right above Hinata's length.

"I really do find you attractive, Hinata-kun," he mused as he reached his tongue out to light lick Hinata's tip. Something in Hinata's stomach urged forward pleasingly, and he reached his hands up to cover his face. He was partly still in disbelief that he was allowing this to happen again, but also partly filled with an excitement and eagerness that almost could be contained. He let out an audible moan as Komaeda began to take long, pressured licks up his cock and circle them around his head. The warm tongue teased ever curve and pulsing ridge with slow determination, lathering the erection before Komaeda took it all into his mouth. He lowered his head until his nose brushed against rough, brown hair and he took in the musty smell, moaning over the cock that was making its way down his burning throat.

"Aahh!" Hinata wailed in response, the sand biting into his skin as he dug his feet into the ground trying to stabilize himself. Komaeda began to move rapidly up and down on his member, his tongue all the while moving teasingly around the sensitive skin. Up, down, up and down. He could fill his tip moving and spreading the soft sides of the boy's throat, knocking into the back of it with his tip. Komaeda's mouth seemed to suck him in completely, and he could feel pleasure started to explode within him, his toes curling and his mouth gaping open, leaving drool to spill out on to the sand.

Just as his climax was coming, Komaeda popped his wet mouth off the boy's cock, and grabbed it forcefully with his right hand, squeezing tightly. Pain shifted sharply as Hinata's body fought against the hand, his climax swirling and then buckling down unreleased. Hinata sat up, gasping and pleading, trying to push the boy away as jolts of pain circled his balls.

"K-komaeda…stop!"

Komaeda smiled at him and pushed him back down, still holding onto his cock firmly. "I gave you something really special, you know. Under false pretenses, I let you beat me and take my virginity. I think you owe me, Hinata-kun. Don't you agree?"

Fear trinkled through Hinata's system, as his features widened on his face. He began to struggle harder, wiggling out of Komaeda's grasp and crawling away, sand sticking to his sweaty body in every crevice. His cock, finally free from the squeezing hand, was now soft again, and Hinata shook violently from his lack of climax. Before he could reach for his clothes, Komaeda grabbed at him again, dragging him closer and laughing.

"Awe, don't leave yet. You got me all hot! You're so mean. It won't be that bad, just return the favor," Komaeda chuckled, laying kisses across Hinata's neck and chest. Hinata swung out, catching the other boys jaw bone. They then began to fight all out, swinging at each other and rolling around on the ground. Komaeda fought back just as hard, slamming his knees into the other boy and pushing his weight on top of him. Hinata kicked and grunted, digging his nails into pale arms and drawing blood. An elbow jabbed sharply into his stomach and he lurched to the side, blood and vomit spewing from his mouth.

"F-fuck" he growled, wiping his mouth while still using his legs to fight off his opponent. Komaeda did not hesitate, taking advantage of the moment to lift up and slam his knee into Hinata's balls, pushing his weight on top of them.

The boy squealed beneath him, rocking backwards and clawing with his hands. But blue eyes just stared back at him calmly, almost lovingly. Komaeda leaned in, greatening the weight on Hinata's balls and placing his lips lightly on his forehead.

"Shh, Hinata-kun…"

"K-komaeda you fucking bastard-!" Hinata cursed through clenched teeth as he lost the strength to fight back. He was in a vulnerable position, desperate to stop the sharp pain Komaeda was causing him. His legs trembled and his stomach lurched again, threatening to cause him to puke a second time. But the brown haired boy forced himself to lay still until finally Komaeda lifted his weight off of him.

"There we go, Hinata-kun," Komaeda whispered, as he began to shower light kisses all over Hinata's shocked, disgusted face, "Let's make this easy."

Hinata felt the lips stop at his throat and then open for the tongue to come gushing out. His neck was licked and sucked at violently, and Hinata began to feel pleasure rise up once more- but this time with an abundance of pain surrounding it. He felt like his head was going to explode, and his heart began to race rapidly, the beats sounding out louder and louder. Komaeda paid no mind, making his way over to each nipple and flicking them playfully with his tongue. Shivers crawled across bare skin as Hinata felt one of the other boy's hands reach up and slip into his mouth.

Hinata tried to protest, but before he could speak the fingers forced themselves too far down his throat, prodding at the edges roughly. He gagged and choked, tears forming in his eyes. He shook his head violently until the hand removed itself, dripping with thick globs of spit. Relieved, Hinata gasped and attempted to sit up, but Komaeda's other hand pushed against his chest, forcing him back onto the sand.

Their faces were very close together for a second time that night, and Hinata could help let the fear show on his face- though the paler boy seemed creepily calm and serene, with a sweet smile and gleaming eyes. Hinata would have attempted to figure out why, but his thoughts were interrupted quickly when he felt the spit covered fingers slip over his balls and start circling his opening.

"This can't be happening," he whispered, almost defeated.

Komaeda cooed in response, nuzzling their noses together. "You didn't think you'd like fucking me, but you wanted more. Who is to say you won't end up enjoying being fucked too?"

It was then that a cold, wet finger pried into him, stretching the pink skin and causing his muscles to retract against it. Hinata gasped and reached out, grabbing onto the front of Komaeda's shirt and pushing away, to no avail. Before he could steady his breathing, a second and third finger were inserted, and they began to pull in and out rapidly.

Toes curled and Hinata's mouth gaped open, his thighs tensing from the uncomfortable pains. His penis somehow still managed to rise, becoming erect against Komaeda's stomach and rubbing upwards with each thrust of Komaeda's hand. The fingers spread and curled within him, reaching further and further into him with each thrust.

"Please…p-please…stop"

Komaeda ignored him, opting to continue finger fucking his ass even rougher, and kiss Hinata once more, licking at lip. Hinata grimaced, the stale taste of puke still in his mouth and he coughed into the other's mouth, disgusted. Komaeda didn't seem to mind, and they continued to kiss until finally the fingers were pulled out.

"Ready, Hinata-kun?"

Hinata felt himself redden with panic, and with a second wind he attempted to scoot away once more, but hands dragged him back through the sand and pushed his thighs open so that Komaeda could position himself between them. The sound of pants being undone was enough to make Hinata look away and cover his face with his hands desperately.

Komaeda hummed to himself as he lowered his boxers and took hold of his cock, which was now fully erect and pale pink. He blushed and looked down with a goofy smile, mumbling almost incoherently, "Just this once before I go I can have you like this, it's all just too wonderful! Aha!" And then he pushed his head against the virgin hole before him and arrowed into it, grunting from the force.

"Ackaah!" Hinata screamed, almost hoping someone would hear him as his legs lifted up on either side of Komaeda and shook. Sharp streams of nerves shot around the sensitive skin that was being stretched and invaded, and every slight movement Komaeda's cock made inside him felt like millions of needles.

"Y-you're gonna kill me…!" He wailed, his voice choking as he began to sob, still covering his face with his hands as if they could somehow protect him. Komaeda slowly worked his cock fully inside, and then collapsed on top of the other boy, twitching and squirming.

"S-so good, Hinata-kun," He mused, drool seeping from his mouth and his blue eyes almost rolling back into his head. "You're so warm and tight and good…" He began to gently lick the tears from Hinata's face before he attempted to move, slowly arching his hips backwards until his penis was nearly removed, and then forcing it in again with a quicker, sharper movement.

"F-fuck!"

"Yes, so good!"

The movement sent Hinata spiraling, the mixture of pain and pleasure too much for him to comprehend in his state. He continued to cover hide his face as he cried and moaned, Komaeda's cock raging in and out of his hole with quicker and quicker movements.

The white haired boy's hands grabbed onto his shoulders for leverage, and then tightened their grip as he began to fuck the other as quickly as he good, slamming his full length inside and back out over and over. Each slam seemed to rip Hinata in half, and the pain was barely letting up. He began to scream again, pleading for it all to stop.

"I'm losing my mind…ah! P-please…K-omae…da stop! You're..going to rip me apart!"

Komaeda replied with a gentle, low laughter that was breathy and seemed caught in his throat. The boy could feel as he fucked the other his own climax rising, and he didn't fight it, eager to release him. It rose and crashed in stomach, shooting from him and into Hinata's ass.

The two boys collapsed beside each other, both panting and sweaty. Hinata rolled away and curled into a ball, his cock still hard and pulsing between his legs and cum dripping from his hole.

Komaeda crawled over and hugged him from behind, kissing the skin behind his ear. "You can finish now if you want, Hinata-kun, I won't stop you."

Hinata grunted and shook, but his aching balls urged him to take up the offer. Without a word, and maintaining his curled position, he dropped one hand down and began to stroke himself quickly, eager to get the job done.

"Let me," was whispered against his ear, and Komaeda placed his hand atop Hinata's, helping it move the skin up and down with an even quicker pace. Hinata winced through the bruising sort of pain he felt around his balls and then tightened as his climax met him full force, finally releasing out onto both of their hands. Komaeda licked the liquid off, making obnoxious noises that Hinata forced himself to ignore as he inched away, eager to redress and leave.

"Now we really are equals," Komaeda said to him, as Hinata was almost finished redressing himself. Hinata glared down at him, his fingers still shaking and tears not yet dry still on his cheeks.

"Even more disgusting."