Graphic malexmale rape scene.
Chapter 10
After dinner, which went surprisingly well, they moved to the living room where a bottle of wine was opened and their glasses were filled. Kakashi could be a very pleasant person, even enjoyable. He actually apologized to Keiko for hurting her, admitting he let his jealousy and rage get the best of him. She smiled insincerely when he apologized, offering no reply in return. He reminded her of the typical abuser who commits horrible acts of violence then is terribly repentant later. He doubted he was sorry, but even if he was, he would do something again - abusers always do. The proof of him being a repeat offender lies in the longtime relationship with Iruka. He abused his so called best friend emotionally and sexually, maintaining the disturbing and destructive relationship for years. It's such a sad codependent – no, a parasitic relationship. They live off of each other's sickness and depravity, thinking they have to have it to survive. They feel they can't live without the other person no matter how bad they are for them.
Keiko leaned forward to refill her wine glass, looking over to see Kakashi staring appreciatively at her ample cleavage that was showing from the low cut dress. She grinned sensually at him then sat back on the couch to snuggle into Iruka. Her eyes maintained white haired man's gaze as his eyes narrowed in anger. Oh, the green eyed monster makes an appearance. She kicked off her high heels, stretching her legs before she propped her feet on the table.
Iruka turned her face to his with a finger on her chin. He pressed his lips to hers not giving their guest a second thought. He slid his tongue through her parted lips, tasting the red wine in her mouth.
Keiko felt a hand slide down her chest and into her dress to grope her breast. It took her muddled brain a second to realize that Kakashi was sitting on the other side of her, and he was the one grabbing her breast. She pulled her lips from Iruka's to turn her head to look at him. A gasp escaped her when his mouth covered hers for a hard, sloppy kiss with his tongue stroking hers while Iruka's hands slid up her thighs, pushing them apart gently. She broke the kiss from Kakashi, her eyes meeting Iruka's whose head was hovering above her lap.
"It's okay, sweetheart. Just one night. I promise," he said, kissing her thigh just above her knee.
"One night and I'll be gone," Kakashi added, pushing her dress away from her breast before he lowered his mouth to her nipple to tease it into hardness with his tongue.
Keiko moaned, running her fingers through his hair. She cried out when she felt Iruka's tongue on her wet, throbbing womanhood. She moved one hand down to his head nestled between her thighs, grasping a handful of his long brown hair.
"Come on. Touch me. Please," Kakashi begged, placing her other hand against the rigid mound beneath his belt.
"Take it out," she ordered, brushing her lips across his. She opened her mouth and groaned loudly as pleasure raced through her body from the mouth working on her between her legs. Her fingers grasped the erection placed against her palm, squeezing hard as she was sucked hard.
"Mmmm, baby," Kakashi murmured, returning his mouth to her nipples.
Keiko cried out, feeling her body begin to unravel with the overwhelming pleasure. She yelled their names, bucking her hips against Iruka's face while Kakashi tried to hold her down with his mouth still suctioned to her breast, but the ecstasy was too much. She writhed and called their names again and again as the pleasure surged over her in waves. When she finally stopped moving, Iruka sat up and was about to wipe his face with his shirt when Kakashi grabbed his wrist. She watched, transfixed by the disconcerting sight of the two men kissing inches from her face. It's one of those things that are repulsive and fascinating at the same time. Her eyes could not leave them as the white haired man proceeded to lick the lips, chin, and cheeks of the other man, to greedily lap up any evidence of her climax that she had left on Iruka's face.
"She tastes good, doesn't she?" Iruka asked, grabbing the man's head and giving him one final kiss on the lips before they separated.
Oh, damn. This was an unexpected event. Keiko hastily poured herself another glass of wine and slurped it down while the two of them were undressing. They pulled her up from the couch to stand between them, undressing her next. She felt a flurry of hands and lips and tongues all over body before they finally took her down to the floor. She was surprised it was Kakashi who slid into her while Iruka stood behind him watching. Her eyes locked on his dark brown ones that watched her with a strange mix of sadness and arousal in them. Her fingers dug into her present lover's ass, pulling his cheeks apart. She bucked her hips, raising them both off the floor as if offering the man to him. She mouthed out the words 'fuck him' to Iruka because he had told he was always the receiver of their relationship. Besides, what better going away present could this guy have than a literal 'fuck you.'
"What are you doing?" Kakashi asked as Iruka knelt behind him.
"I'm going to do to you what you did to me for so many years," he said, positioning himself to thrust into the other man.
"What?" the other man inquired, screaming like a woman when he was penetrated forcefully.
Keiko grabbed Kakashi's hips as he was thrust forward hard into her. It was very stimulating in an incredibly warped way that she and her fiancée were at this very moment screwing the same man. The once demanding and aggressive man between them had been reduced to a whimpering, trembling mass begging for mercy as he was violated again and again.
"What's wrong? Don't you like it?" Iruka growled through gritted teeth, ramming into him vigorously which in turn shoved him into Keiko. It was the oddest and most sensual game of tug of war ever.
"It hurts," Kakashi whined, tears flowing down his cheeks.
"Does it? Do you want me to stop?" He grabbed a handful of the tormented man's hair, pulling hard.
Keiko was beginning to get a little worried that Iruka was taking a little too much pleasure in the other man's pain. Paybacks are hell and right now he was paying it.
"Yes, please," he begged.
"No!" Iruka exclaimed. "We're all about to end this so hang on for the ride."
Keiko couldn't tell exactly who he was warning or if it was more of a threat. She held onto the waist of the pitiful wretch of a man on top of her as he was shoved in and out of her by the man pumping him hard from behind. She closed her eyes, waiting for that wonderful pressure of mounting pleasure to build within her. Her moans grew louder and steadier as it came near.
Both of the men began writhing and thrusting uncontrollably from their orgasms which in turn caused Keiko to go over the edge for a mind blowing orgasm that was not only one for her body but a mind fuck as well from what had just taken place. She moved over so they could lay down, one on each side of her. They became a tangled mass of arms and legs as they lay there panting for air, worn out an exhausted from the aberrant sexual encounter they had just experienced.
"This is good-bye from us to you," Keiko announced, pressing her lips against Kakashi's in a vicious, brutal kiss. A malicious grin spread across her face as she grabbed the violated man by the chin and forced him to look her in the eye. "That was our special way of saying fuck you. If you ever come back, I'll kill you. That's one body I'll make sure they never find."
The two flabbergasted men gaped at her as she stood up and walked out of the room.
"Do you think she would really do it?" Kakashi asked when he finally found his voice.
"Oh, yes, I'm quite sure," Iruka replied. "I think you should leave now."
Keiko was in the shower allowing the boiling hot water to run over her skin. She wanted to feel clean, needed to feel clean. She lathered up the washcloth for the third time and scrubbed it over her body. Her body was red as a lobster and raw looking by this time. What the hell had happened to her? She had a temporary psychotic break is what happened to her. She had wanted revenge; revenge for what Kakashi had done to her and for the years of abuse he had heaped upon the man she loves. Their problem should be gone by now - permanently.
"Keiko, what have you done to yourself? Get out, honey," Iruka said, gently pulling her out of the shower. He wrapped a towel around her and sat her down on the toilet. He was afraid what little skin she had left would tear open if he tried to dry her off. "Stay right here. I'm going to take a shower, and I'll be right out."
Keiko grabbed him before he had the towel secured around his waist after he got out of the shower. "Do you love me?" she inquired, the discomforting sound of desperation dripping from her voice.
"Yes, I do. It will be okay. He won't be back. It's just us now. You did what you had to do to protect all of us. I'm sorry I was so weak," he murmured, pulling her against him.
"You can't help everyone. Especially those who don't want to be helped. You were trying to save him from himself all these years. He only took you down into his degradation. Tell me you love me," she begged, her brown eyes wild and unfocused.
"I love you," he whispered, tangling his fingers into her long wet hair.
"Tell me again."
"I love you."
"Show me," she ordered, pressing her mouth to his. Her tongue was immediately in his mouth, stroking and sucking his lightly when he pushed hers back. "Take me, please. Make love to me. I need you."
Iruka took her to the bed, laying her down. He hovered over her briefly before he kissed her again and slid into her. Her arms and legs enclosed his body as he lowered himself into her. Her own actions tonight had frightened her, and she was seeking the closeness and comfort of the one she loved the most. She never ceased to shock and amaze him. Right now was no different as her fingernails dug painfully into his behind while she moved him in and out of her so violently he was sure he would hurt her.
"Don't stop. It's okay," she assured him breathlessly.
"Oh, Keiko," he murmured in her ear, burying his face against her neck.
Keiko cried out his name as an orgasm wracked her body with mind numbing pleasure. She continued to move as his moans grew louder, drawing him to a climax as well. She held onto him as he released into her with a loud yell.
"My god woman, you are amazing. Scary as hell but wonderful," he panted, kissing her as he twisted his hands into her hair.
Keiko turned away from him as her body began to tremble with heart wrenching sobs that she couldn't contain any longer. She was startled by him rolling her back over and pulling her against his muscular chest. Her tears dropped onto his warm brown skin as she cried. She bawled until her eyes hurt and her throat was sore.
Iruka held her tightly, rocking her gently. He kissed her forehead and whispered, "I love you."
"It's truly over with him, right? You'll never leave me for any reason?"
"Never."
