Warning: This portion of the fic contains rape. It is not any of that softcore stuff. It is the real deal. If rape, or the discussion of rape bothers you I suggest you skip this part and continue onwards.
Tabi-chan
Sora ni hirogaru tenshi no koe: Part 7
Riku approached me, his hair covering his eyes and a devilish smile on his lips. His scent of baby powder and vanilla followed behind him, filling the area. He crawls over me, forcing his knee between my legs. He placed his pale hand on my shoulder and leaned closer to my face.
"Did you like the little show?" he whispered.
I looked away. I felt his hand pinch softly on my chin and turned my head to face him. He tilted his head and captured our lips in a hard kiss. His lips were soft and glossy. Heh, I kinda think he put lip-gloss on. Tasted like blueberry. I ran my tongue over his tasteful lips. Somehow it was a little different. The hint of lust was pulsating through him. His eyes were on me the whole time, not shutting once.
His tongue slid across my slightly chapped lips and pride through them like a crowbar. Riku explored every inch of my mouth. Over my tongue, licking the roof of my mouth and then my inner cheek. I yelped as I felt his claws dig into my forearms, I tried to pull away, but his nails was in to deep. I stared into his green eyes, his silver locks drapped over them, but you could still them sparkling in the light.
What a second, this has happened before, but from where? Wait! My dream! Oh, my god, no! My body froze, I couldn't move on free will anymore. He had me pinned to the bed, by force and fear.
"Calm down, Sora-chan. I won't hurt you," he chuckled, "much."
His familiar words made me shudder. "Much." Much can stand for a lot of pain for me and none for him. I did a shaking sigh and laid me head onto the soft pillow. Pressing down on my joints made me wince, he leaned down and whispered softly into my ear, "I told you I loved you, just remember that."
He smiled sweetly and kissed my forehead.
He fumbled with the buckle and undid his belt. Riku pulled off his belt and strapped back my upper arms, propping me up on my elbows. With my eyes still closed, I felt his warm lips kiss my bruises. I didn't react, not just yet. The lining of my jaw was wet from him running his tongue across it. I could smell the blueberry from his lips and the vanilla and baby powder from his body.
My eyes stayed closed, I didn't dare open them. The thoughts began to digest in my mind. His teeth nipped at my neck, with his tongue move in circles over the nibbled flesh. I became numb, my hands shaking at my sides when it hit me. This was real. All of it. Kissing. Moaning. The movements of his body over mine.
The elastic from my boxers were beginning to be tugged at. Riku's tongue trailed down my abdomen stopped near my boxer line. Still tugging them down I felt myself getting hard. Growing and thickening. His free hand traveled between my legs. My inner thigh began to be caressed and squeezed slightly. He rubbed up and down, everytime he went up he'd go farther up.
He stroked me a few times, making a full painful erection. I moaned deep in my throat causing him to stroke again and again.
"Enjoying this?" he teased.
I didn't say a word. I answered by moaning aloud from a small off-guard squeeze. I knew this wasn't right, I tried several times to get away, but he was over-powering me. He cackled evilly, resuming to pulling down my britches. Riku pulled them to my ankles, revealing my full erection, then discarded them over his shoulder. His soft blueberry lips enveloped my swollen tip.
Moans escape from my lips. His tongue ran up and down the sides, softly nibbling. I cried out with a stream of passion and pleasure running through every strand of my veins. I gripped the bed sheets and arched my back slightly off the bed. He chuckled and continued sucking me.
Harder and harder, it was getting difficult to hold back from releasing. It felt so good!
"Ri..Ri..Riku," I groaned.
He chuckled.
"N..no. Pl..please."
I moaned out his name again and he engulfed me whole. His wet tongue pressing hard up against me as his head bobbed up and down. I slowly tried to sit up. Riku pulled back and pushed me back, "Stay back," he growled.
Me being hard headed, I instantly tried to sit up again. He pushed me back harder, "I said stay back!" he hissed.
The belt was starting to hurt my arms, bruising them. I wanted to tell him to take it off, but I knew he wouldn't. So, I didn't even bother, I listened to him and sat back. He patted my shoulder and engulfed my swollen member once again. I cried out in pleasure and tilted my head back. Over and over again I told myself no, but my body overpowered me. Riku pulled me off the bed. I sat back on my knees wondering what fate had in store for me. He pulled off his pants, along with his boxers.
He sat on the edge of the bed infront of me with his legs spread apart. It became obvious what he wanted me to do. I just couldn't bring myself to. I felt like I had a gun to my head. My energy was drained, my mind was foggy, and I didn't know what to do, except panick, but that was out of the question.
It used to be when he looked at me everything would go blank; neither sound, nor vision, but an image of him. Then the sound of my heartbeat increasing would slowly begin in my ears. My face would flush pink and my ears would get hot. All this over a guy. It was insane, but now, I am not getting that feeling.
A maniacal smile crossed his lips. "I forgot the lubricant, so I guess we'll have to improvise."
I looked at him as if he were psychotic. "But, Riku I don't want to do that," I said, my voice filled with apprehenion.
This did not please him one bit. I knew he was angry, but I didn't expect him to do anything harsh. I was wrong. He forced my jaw open and slammed my mouth down onto his member, forcing himself in as far as he could get me, making part of his member go down my throat. When I began to gag he pulled me up, then pushed me back down again. Tears crept down from my eyes as he continued to thrust my head up and down. I could hear him moaning everytime I went down.
It was of no use to bite him, he would quickly overpower me. I had one of three choices: Bite him and suffer the consequences, let him finish so I can get this over with, or die by suffication. None of them were too appealing, but I had to choose one of them. What did I choose? Well, since I didn't want to die or suffer, I chose to let him finish.
Everytime he thrusted into my mouth, it began to hurt my throat more and more. I never thought something like this would happen to me. Who would? I mean, I thought I would be lonely for the rest of my life, not being raped at the age of seventeen by a guy. A guy I was in love with at that matter. Maybe this is fate has to offer me.
With a final thrust I felt some creamy liquid flow into my mouth and throat. I fell backwards and tried to spit the stuff out. It tasted worse than I thought. "Don't spit it out yet," he commanded. Riku slid off the bed and onto the floor with me. He cupped his hand around my mouth and ordered me to spit it into his hand, so I did, and he also wiped away anything seeping down the side of my mouth.
He pecked me on the mouth and stood, pulling me back onto the bed. I was once again proped back up on my elbows with the silver haired man kissing trails down my abdomen.
Riku's hand caressed my inner thigh. Playing and teasing me. He searched for my entrance, which made me wonder how much longer it was going to last. Even though I wanted him so badly, I wanted it to be more special then this. My throbbing shaft sent shocks of pain and pleasure through my body.
Once he found my entrance he inserted a finger causing me to arch my back. He only laughed. Then, inserted a second and third finger into me, painfully stretching me. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to hold back even the slightest sob. He kept them in me, scissoring his finger until he thought I was ready.
He removed all fingers, leaving me worried about how much it was really going to hurt. He pressed his knee on between my legs, spreading them apart farther, letting one leg hang off the bed. Riku saddled my waist. Then positioned himself. Grasping onto my shoulder.
He moved closer to my face, only inches away, "I hope you are ready," he said with a grin.
He didn't let me answer. He kissed my again and entered me. It was the best feeling, yet most painful expirience ever. I cried out in pain, the heat of him in me made me throw back my head and scream. He did I big thrust, then another, then another. Creating a rhythm matching our moans and cries. He clawed at my shoulders and back.
I thought I was going to die. It felt like a knife being slowly driven into me over and over again. I felt very little pleasure, but a lot of pain. His moans were matching him beat. I, however, didn't acknowledge him of any pain or pleasure. That's where I made a mistake.
Because Riku removed himself completely from me, then did a hard thrust back all the way in. Tears poured from my eyes as the pain struck me. Oh, my god! I cried out in pain. It was wrong, very wrong! So, why did it feel so right?
Meanwhile, he let a free hand began to stroke me. I throbbled with pleasure and pain, not knowing which one to pay more attention too. His thrust burned me. Permanently stretching me to his size. His rhythm was smooth at first. Then harder and harder...faster..faster!
His fingertips flicked at the tip of my member, while his tongue explored my mouth. My muffled cries made him go even faster. I tried pulling away from our kiss to get a breath, but he wouldn't allow that. He captured my lips as soon as we parted. The belt was burning my arms, causing the skin to peal and bruise.
There was no way for me to get it off. For one, I was sidetracked, and two, he put it on to tight. Riku continued doing complete thrusts, he knew they got to me more. Pounding me. The scent of our "love-making" as you would probably call it, filled the air. I opened my eyes to see Riku over me. He looked so gorgeous. Why is he doing this? Burning me? Raping me? (1)
With one more complete thrust, I released all over mine and Riku's chest. He collapsed on top of me, causing the belt to break freeing my burned arms.
And with that he slowly got up and kissed my cheek. I watched him dress. Seeing his pale naked body made me try to forget about earlier, but it was hard to. He kissed Kairi and then acts like nothing happened.
What in the hell am I gonna do? I'm not sure if I was raped or if I was willing. I think it was a little of both. My arms were bruising fast. I lied there, feeling exposed and kinda scared. With one last glare back at me, he smirked and walked out the door.
I listen to his footsteps go down the hall and then the front door open and slammed shut. It didn't make any since.
The End.
Author's Notes
(1) - Sora isn't sure to call it rape or not. He is both willing and forced.
Well, That's it. The end...PSYCH! Just kidding.
-Tabi-can