It felt like a gallon of water had filled his lungs in that attempted breath and felt his whole body rebelling against the substance in his body. He thrashed around in confusion, batting against several varieties of underwater plant life pointlessly. Whatever was on his ankle wasn't letting go. He could feel his consciousness slipping away from him like evaporating mist…
He felt another tug at his arm that gave his consciousness another dose of adrenaline. He pulled fiercely with his arm and leg, putting as much power behind his skinny, battered body as he could. He knew there was nothing he could do though. He felt like the two forces were trying to pull him apart…
He felt his consciousness slipping away once again…
This time it got away from him.
His thoughts and sensations started bubbling back to his body slowly. Somehow, he had survived yet again…
His body was freezing, but he felt a firm, warm pressure against his lips. He felt his lungs feeling and with them more sensation throughout his body and mind.
His body suddenly convulsed, and he broke into a coughing fit. The pressure on his lips was removed, and instead he felt his body pulled up and felt pressure from all sides. His body convulsed a few more times before slowly returning to its normal state. He felt tired. Extremely tired.
He opened his eyes slowly and saw the bank of the river in front of him. He had gotten out. Actually… Probably pulled out…
By Doumeki.
And if Doumeki pulled him out…
Then that pressure…
Must have been…
Watanuki gulped.
He turned his head to the side and sure enough…
Broad shoulders, lightly tanned skin, surprisingly slim but tone muscles….
Doumeki's naked torso.
With his naked arms.
Around Watanuki's naked body.
Which he had just finished making out with.
Watanuki felt something crack in his brain and he immediately jump up screaming.
"OH MY GOD WHAT DID YOU JUST DO TO MY BODY!"
Doumeki started, looking alarmed.
"YOU RAPIST! YOU MAD RAPIST!" Watanuki suddenly started running, trying to get as far away from the current situation as possible. But Doumeki was immediately up and chasing him, easily catching up.
"Get away from me you perverted bastard! You will not defile my body again!" Watanuki doubled his pace, but again it was futile. He felt Doumeki's arms wrap around him and the front of his body press against the back of his.
"Unless you want to die," Doumeki said calmly into his ear, "you'll stop screaming and stay near me so you don't blow up."
Watanuki froze, realizing the point. His brain cracked again, feeling Doumeki's naked body press against his backside. This was…
No words could describe.
The humiliation…
"Dear god, please tell me that's not what I think it is," Watanuki moaned, feeling something press against him.
Doumeki let Watanuki free, deciding he wasn't going to make a break for it again. His spirit seemed somehow broken.
"Well," he said, "You were the one who decided to run…" He didn't seem to care very much at all.
"For the love of… Just put some clothes one…" groaned Watanuki. He clutched his head in his hands. "I'm scarred for life you hear me! Life! I'll never be the same! I've been contaminated! Ruined goods…"
Watanuki droned on about how miserable his life was going to be from there out as Doumeki stare at him curiously.
"You do know you're still naked, right?" remarked Doumeki, one eyebrow lifting slightly.
Watanuki blushed furiously, attempting very miserably to cover his entire body with his hands. "STOP RAPING ME WITH YOUR EYEBALLS YOU SICK BASTARD!" Realizing his current defence was futile, he took off towards the stream again where he had left clothing with Doumeki following not far behind.
This, Watanuki decided, was going to be a miserable adventure.
Yeah, I know... I never post... This is just a little way of saying sorry for being... There's a word for someone who never finishes anything they start, right?