Chapter 2
(A/N this is chapter 2 of my new gravitation fic...Special thanks to Captara :) (L) my wonderful beta and friend…and to all you guys who reviewed!!!
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Everything that he had convinced himself started to fade as the man took a step forward. Shuichi's back was to the wall now and he couldn't look away from the man's hungry eyes.
Help me Yuki.
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The man took another step closer. His eyes shone as they traveled over Shuichi's body. He let out what sounded like a sigh before taking another step forward.
Shuichi was pressed against the wall, wishing that he could disappear. To get away from the man with the lust filled eyes.
Away from this dark room, and the foreboding bed that lay in the corner.
The man now stood only a couple of inches away, so close that Shuichi could feel his rank breath on his face.
He just stood there watching him.
"Please," Shuichi whispered.
That one word was a mistake. That one word snapped the man out of his trance. That one word brought a cruel smile to the man's face.
Shuichi knew he shouldn't say anymore, but he couldn't help but plead with the man.
"You don't have to do this. Let me leave, please?"
In the time it took him to blink the man had moved.
His strong hand pinned Shuichi to the wall by his throat. Shuichi focused all his energy on breathing. The man's hold on his neck was too tight. His lungs were already constricted in panic and he knew that if the man didn't let go soon he would be dead before the man had a chance to do anything to him.
And the sad thing was, Shuichi liked that option better.
As the blackness started to creep over his mind he found he could breathe again.
Shuichi coughed, and gasped. He was glad for the air that flooded into his body.
He could feel hands grabbing him roughly and then he was in the air, landing on the bed.
He tried to sit up but the man was faster. He lay on top of Shuichi and grabbed both of his wrists and held them above his head.
Shuichi tried to get away. He tried to escape the man's body. But he was too weak. His brain was still muddled from the lack of oxygen.
By now he couldn't stop the tears from escaping the confines of his eyes and streaming down his face. The man moved his left hand so it was holding both of Shuichi's wrists.
With his right hand he stroked Shuichi's cheek, and then brushed against his neck. Finally his hand traveled down his chest. The man hesitated at the bottom of Shuichi's shirt, for only a second before he slowly moved his hand up the shirt.
Shuichi bit down hard on his bottom lip to stop from crying out for the man to stop. He could taste the blood from his cut lips and it stung from the salt of his tears.
Please stop. Please.
He could feel the man's cold hands traveling up his stomach, and then they reached his chest. Shuichi looked at the man and realized his eyes were closed. He seemed to be getting a high just from touching Shuichi.
His hands moved across his chest, leaving no patch of skin untouched. A shudder went through the man's body and Shuichi let the smallest ray of hope come into his mind.
Maybe this is all he wants. Maybe he won't do more.
But then the man opened his eyes and Shuichi's hope vanished.
The man's eyes had a sharp edge to them. He smiled, glorying in the ecstasy of Shuichi's fear.
The man had this small body in his control. To do with as he pleased.
"Now for some fun."
Oh Yuki I'm sorry. I can't fight him. I have to protect you. I hope you understand. I'm doing this for you. I can't let Taki hurt you. Even if you think I'm weak or an idiot or if you just don't care, I'm doing this for you.
Then the man rubbed himself against Shuichi and his hand traveled down to the belt of his pants.
Fear made Shuichi's body go stiff. It made his mind slow down. And the fear allowed his mind to pull him into the darkness.
He was still conscious. At someplace in the back of his mind he was aware of his pants being pulled off and of the man coming into his with such force that any other person would have screamed out in pain. And maybe he did scream. Maybe he cried and begged. But from the dark corner of his mind he watched what was happening like he was just an observer. The darkness pulled him in and held him close.
He didn't really feel the pain until it was all over.
It was like he was descending into his body, all of his senses working once again.
He lay shivering on the bed. He shuddered for he could still feel the man's hands on his body.
His throat was raw from the screaming he couldn't remember doing, and a steady flow of blood trickled from his lip. All from when he had tried not to scream.
The man lay behind him. His arms wrapped around shuichi, caressing him.
His hands once again traveled over shuichi's chest.
Shuichi's tears had dried on his face but were soon washed away by new ones. Sobs shook his body as he tried to remain in control of himself. The man's hand pressed against his throat so that Shuichi was pressed hard onto the man. The man's other hand continued to travel the expanse of his bare chest.
Yuki. I need you. I need to be in your arms. I need you to tell me it's going to be ok. Please someone tell me its going to be ok.
But just then the door opened and another man stepped inside. The man who "tasted" Shuichi in the car.
"Now it's my turn," he said as the one who had just raped Shuichi stood up and left.
Then it began all over again.
(A/N hey guys how's it going… I already have the next chapter written so if you want it I better get like 10 reviews lol… neways please review!!! And thank you for reading!)