This chapter might come off M-Rated. So you have been warned.
Private whimpered and cried, trying to tug away. "S-Sir! P-Please!"
The other just smirked smugly. "Please what?"
Private didn't say anything, he had a feeling that his leader would beat him if he asked him to stop. So he just whimpered again.
"You like it, don't you?"
The younger shook his head with a whimper.
"You can't hide it from me, you're starting to feel a bit hot."
Private's flippers grabbed a pillow and buried his face in it as he felt Skipper's flipper go up to his hip and rub it tenderly. The smaller just wanted him to disappear, he didn't want to feel this pleasurable feeling. He whimpered, wiggling a bit. He couldn't stop the moan mixed with pain and pleasure as he was bit on the neck. More tears streamed down Private's face.
"Solider, I think it would be better for you to just take it and enjoy it, so it's not always painful." Skipper chuckled watching the younger still trying to squirm away.
He grabbed Private's flipper and flipped him on his stomach. The rookie tensed hearing Skipper plant himself above him, then yelped as the other grinded against his hips. Not this again. He blinked his eyes trying to clear the fog in his mind. Private squeaked in surprise as he felt himself move his hips back at the older.
He felt like his sense of judgement was being blocked. His body didn't seem to care that Skipper had kidnapped him here, and this was wrong.
He closed his eyes hearing the older's voice. "See? It's easy."
Private didn't mean to swear at him, he didn't. "F-Fuck you!"
Skipper was surprised, but smirked. "I would love to fuck you, but I don't think it's time for that yet. I'm afraid you're going to have to wait."
The younger shuddered with, what he hoped was terror. Out of all things, Skipper actually was planning to take his virginity. He glared down at himself as he started feeling hotter and was disgusted by the feeling. Why on earth did that turn him on?!
Skipper chuckled at the sight of the younger glaring at himself. Then turned him on his back and caressed his right cheek, making the small frame look up at him surprised. Then gasped sharply as he felt the other's free flipper quickly trace down his side. He almost yelled that he went too fast, but managed to keep his beak shut. But, he did squeak when his leg was pulled apart from the other.
Private moaned and squirmed a bit when Skipper's flipper dipped inside him. He started feeling hotter than before, he whimpered. (Do not try to speak about penguin private parts to me, it's a fan fiction. If you try to speak to me about it, we will talk about toilet sex)
"Like that big boy?" He shuddered feeling the taunting voice in his ear.
He didn't deny it, but he didn't admit it either, admitting it would just give Skipper more power. So he just whined pathetically. The other just shook his head and started thrusting his flipper, the smaller moaned and whimpered.
He was surprised when everything stopped, Skipper pulled his flipper out and simply left the room, locking the door behind him. Private, was frozen in shock. Then started crying in frustration. It wasn't fair, when he didn't want it, he never gave him a break, but when he was giving in to his needs, he left him hot and bothered. Why couldn't he make this horrible urge go away?
Skipper came in the next morning and chuckled how his young toy refused to acknowledge his entrance. He walked over to him, grabbed his chin and pulled his beak up in a rough kiss. Private was surprised, but knew damn well this was just another toying game to the older. He pulled away then started kissing and biting at Private's neck. The only response he got was soft groaning.
After a few more rubbing, biting and kissing, Skipper left again. Private's eyes widened at Skipper forgetting to lock the door. Twelve hours later, Skipper still didn't come back. Private could feel traces of hope blooming in his chest. Maybe he could escape?
