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It's Wednesday night... (story line that is lol)
WARNING: I'm breaking a promise I made in chapter 1...but worry not! Warning 2: potentially angst/horror/tragedy/graphical (these are all subjective to the readers lol)...anyways, warning has been delivered
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Chapter 9: Mid Night
The battery couple sat in the drained tub, obviously fear stricken at the notion of the older cousin coming back and reprimanding them in their awkward position. The sat their waiting. Miyuki's was still in Sawamura, while Sawamura's was still grabbed by Miyuki's hand. Both were still rock hard.
The sudden turning off of the shower, followed by some ruffling clothes, finished off by the rattle of the "Closed for Cleaning" chain that lightly barricaded the entry way echoed through the silent room.
"Finally he's gone..." Miyuki whispered into Sawamura's ears.
"Let's get out of there!" Sawamura quickly whispered as he attempted to slide off Miyuki.
"Not so fast Eiiiiii-jun." Miyuki seductively whispered as he started to rub the pitcher's nipples and stroke the still hard object.
"K-Kaaaaaaaaa" Sawamura whispered as his face blushed with ecstasy.
The two continued there for another good half an hour in the now private public bathing room.
Eventually the two returned to their room and headed to sleep.
"Eijun" Miyuki called as he laid atop his futon on one side and started patting on the empty space next to him.
Sawamura looked at the catcher with a blush, but he was drawn in to the invite. He snuggled in under the sheets and laid next to Miyuki, head facing upwards looking into the ceiling.
"Why so stiff Eijun?" Miyuki said as he wrapped his arm around the pitcher's waist and pulled Sawamura in against his body.
"I'm not stiff!" Sawamura replied. His heart was beating fast as this was the first time he slept next to Miyuki willingly.
The two stayed in that position. Miyuki's arms were wrapped around Sawamura's abdomen, while the pitcher's back was pressed against the catcher's warm and safe chest. Eventually sleep engulfed the two.
Miyuki woke up early in the morning and before he knew it, the day had past and it was late into the evening. The day was a blur to him, but he was looking forward to the events that were about to come. 'Onsen...part two..." the catcher thought as his mind went into the gutters.
The catcher hung around the atrium, waiting for his dear pitcher to finish his chores.
"How long are you going to be Eijun?" Miyuki asked.
"I'm going to be done soon...just gotta take the garbage out." Sawamura said before he ran off again.
Miyuki just stared at the pitcher, particularly the pitcher's backside, as he ran off into the distance.
Sawamura walked in and out of the of the back door throwing the ten odd garbage bags into the dumpster. As he tossed the last one over the bin, he stood there to catch his breath.
"Finally done!" the pitcher slapped both hands together and turned around to head back into the inn.
"Hey, there's that waiter we played with the other day." a red head called out.
"Let's get him..." the other said as both approached Sawamura.
"Hey kid, remember us?" the red head put an arm around Sawamura.
"Let go of me." Sawamura waved the red head off and started to make his way towards the entrance. He had recognised the two older teens and ticked off that they would actually show their face in front of him again.
Suddenly, the blonde grabbed the pitcher and pushed him onto the ground. The blonde saddled Sawamura while the other stood watching from above.
"Where do you think you're going? We're not done with you..." the blonde said with a smirk.
"GET OFF ME!" Sawamura started to shout angrily as he struggled to push the older teen off him. "HELP!"
The red head quickly pressed his hand against Sawamura's mouth to muffle the younger teen's voice.
"Shut up whore!" the red head angrily stated, but Sawamura fought in attempt to free himself.
The blonde looked around and upon seeing that it was clear, he lifted his fist and hit Sawamura on the neck semi-crushing the pitcher's windpipe and rendering Sawamura unable to speak.
"Whhaa...whhaaa..." Sawamura tried to scream, but inaudible whispers came out.
"That's much better." the red head smiled disgustingly in joy.
Sawamura's heart was beating in fear, he had lost his only method of calling for help. He started thrashing harder in attempt to free himself.
The red teen immediately grabbed Sawamura's hands and pinned it above the pitcher's head. The blonde, who was still on top ripped apart the pitcher's shirt, exposing Sawamura's chest. He then started caressing the pitcher's body with his hands and lips.
"Hurry up, take off his pants!" the impatient red head spoke up.
Sawamura's eyes grew big as he heard what they were about to do. He continued to move his body around, but it was futile. The older teens had him pinned.
"Can't wait?! Fine..." the blonde agreed as he slid down Sawamura's body, unbuttoned and pulled both the pitcher's pants and boxers off exposing everything to the night skies and cool air.
Sawamura was breathing hard from anxiety, his heart was racing from terror. He couldn't escape the grasps of the two older teens. 'I'm going to get raped...' he thought as he stared into the eyes of his perpetrators in dread. He was completely exposed causing fear to consume his entirety.
'Please...someone...someone...help...' Sawamura preyed as he felt hands touching his body.
"ahhh...ahhhh..." silent rasp gasps could be heard coming from the injured pitcher as one teen started playing with his nipples and the other one with his member. "Ppleaseee...stooop..."Sawamura begged as tears started to roll down his eyes. He clenched his fist in attempt to fight back the now all too familiar sensations of being touched.
"Ha, look at this! He's getting hard! Such a slut..." the blonde one yelled out as he started stroking the now hard member along the shaft. He proceeded to slip a finger into Sawamura's behind to massage the prostate.
"Your penis is begging me to suck it...what a perverted kid..." the blonde continued as he stroked harder.
"nooooo..." again, the inaudible pleas came from the pitcher, but the two older teens didn't care.
"We'll teach you who the masters are..." the red head said before he started unzipping his pants in preparation to shove his erected member into Sawamura's mouth.
"Eijun! Are you still outside?" a sudden voice came from within the inn.
The red head looked towards the door, obviously recognising the voice.
"It's that asshole...your friend's coming out here, but he's going to be in for surprise." the red head spoke with a devious smirk.
The older teen stood up, found a piece of lumber that was laying around and went behind the door waiting for Miyuki to come out.
"kazuya!" Sawamura attempted to scream, but only whispers projected out from his damaged windpipe. "kaaa..." Sawamura attempted to scream again, but it was futile. 'No...this isn't happening...' the pitcher thought as horror consumed every bit of him. Tears started to form within his eyes as he felt useless.
Sawamura attempted break loose again, but was immediately punched in the face, knocking his head back onto the ground.
"Eijun!" Miyuki's voice got louder as he approached the door. "Wher..." the catcher immediately saw what was happening. Sawamura's clothing was ripped apart, exposing his complete body to the outside world. Someone was sitting on top of him and his nose was profusely bleeding.
"EIJUN! Get the fuck off of him!" Miyuki shouted as he charged towards the perpetrator.
"Kazu...ya..." Sawamura whispered as he saw the catcher run towards him. 'I gotta warn him..'
As Miyuki ran out the door, the red head that was hiding behind it stepped out and took a wide swing right into the catcher's chest.
"Aaargghh." Miyuki shouted as he fell onto his knees, his hands were grasping his chest where he was hit in attempt to subside the pain from the broken bones. Miyuki looked upwards toward the attacker, but was met with the lumber hitting him on the face. Miyuki's body immediately collapsed onto the ground with a hard thump. The hit on his face caused a deep gash to run across his face. Blood oozed out along the injury, slowly rolling down his face and pooling on the ground. He continued to clutch his chest as his broken ribs were emanating pain throughout his body.
Sawamura watched in fear as he tried to recompose himself from the punch he received earlier. He tried to get up again in attempt to help Miyuki, but was met with another punch in the face. Again, his head hit back onto the ground.
"Who said you can get up?" the blonde, who was still on top, asked. The blonde got off Sawamura and stood above the pitcher. "I'm going to have to teach you a lesson..." he said in a reprimanding tone before he lifted his feet and stomped it at Sawamura's balls.
"AAAHHHH." the pitcher screamed in a more audible whisper as pain surged through his body. The pitcher squirmed around on the ground in attempt to lessen the pain.
"Eijun!" Miyuki shouted before he started to violently cough blood out. His broken bones had pierced his lungs upon collapsing on the ground, causing blood to slowly drown his lungs, making breathing difficult.
"This is what you get for screwing with us..." the red head said.
Miyuki attempted to get up again, but was immediately pushed onto the ground by the red head's foot.
"Aaaahhhh..." Miyuki grunted in pain as he felt shards of bones digging into his organs.
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"No you don't, I guess you'll never learn..." the red head said as he lifted the stick of lumber above his head and swung it at full force towards Miyuki's head.
"WAAAHHHHHHHH!" Miyuki shouted as he sprung up into a sitting position. Sweat was rolling down his face and body. The catcher, in a state of panic looked around in confusion.
'Where am I?' Miyuki questioned as he saw the room outlined by the dim moonlight. In a distance, he saw the red glow of a digital clock. 'It's 2am...' He wiped the sweat away with his hands and looked towards his side.
"EIJUN!" Miyuki shouted loudly as he saw the pitcher sleeping next to him.
'It was a dream...' the catcher realised as his rapidly beating heart started to calm down.
'It was all a dream...' Miyuki slowly laid back down. He then wrapped his arms around Sawamura and pulled the pitcher into an embrace.
"Eijun..." Miyuki whispered as he was relieved that no harm had come to the pitcher.
"Mhhmmm Kazuya...go to sleep..." a half daze pitcher spoke, "...I'm tired...I don't have energy to have sex again...save it for tomorrow night..." Sawamura subconsciously said before he fell back into a deep slumber.
Miyuki stared at the pitcher.
'What?! I didn't want sex...again...' Miyuki thought in slight irritation.
'...I was just worried...whatever, it was just all a dream...' the catcher thought gratefully that the nightmare was over.
'...although...I don't mind going at it again...' Miyuki smirked as he felt himself getting an erection. He then pressed his erection against Sawamura's leg.
"Kazuyaaa...if you can't wait...go do it in the bathroom yourself..." the tired pitcher turned to his side, which caused his butt to face Miyuki's erection directly.
'Eijunnn...' Miyuki stared at the pitcher's back before he got up and ran into the bathroom.
A/N: I had my fun...will update in 1-2 weeks? At the rate I'm going, this story's turning into like 100 ways Sawamura and Miyuki can play with each other :/
Thanks for reading!
