Warning- May contain some racial slurs or "speaking the lord(s) name in vain." I don't mean to offend ANYONE!
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Portugal was forced into a position where his arms and legs were chained to each side of the canopy. His underwear was removed and the forced spread-eagle, so Turkey could see everything. The cloth that was covering his mouth for protection was tied into it to prevent him from screaming any formed words.
"Ya' shouldn'ave kicked me, especially after I just warned ya'." Turkey started fingering the other man. Portugal whined.
"No!" He was just barely able to form the word.
"Yes." Turkey groped Portugal roughly with his free hand. "Are ya' scared?" Portugal chose not to answer that question. Turkey shrugged it off and slipped another finger inside to effectively stretch him out. "Ya' feel very tight... Am I goin' ta' be yer first?"
He almost didn't answer again, before an idea popped in his head. He shook his head. "No..."
"No? Well, ya' sure feel like it. Who took ya' befer' I could? Anyone here?"
"Remo'... Ach..." Portugal growled frustratingly. Eventually he gave up trying and stayed quiet. Turkey finally removed the cloth from his mouth so he could talk.
"Now, who took ya'?" He asked again.
"One..." He looked away. "O-One of your p-people, on the ship..." He lied, hoping to get something out of Turkey. So far, he was getting nothing, consider that he couldn't turn to look at him in his current position.
"What?" He finally said. "Describe what he looks like, if you can."
Portugal shook his head. "I'm sorry..." He whispered. "It was dark where they kept us. I dunno why he would've chosen me when there were a bunch of girls, as well. Plus, there were some males."
"Huh..." Turkey jabbed at Portugal's prostate, making him yelp. "Why would'ja lie ta' me?"
"What? What makes you... How dare you accuse me of-"
"They know that their heads will be chopped off if they dared to do somethin' so stupid. The guards would've been watchin', as well. So then, what were ya' hopin' would happen if ya' were taken by force?" Portugal took awhile to come up with an answer. "Well?"
"I guess... I dunno... Anythin'... Rage towards your own people? Disinterest in fucking me?"
Turkey laughed at the answer. "Yer funny, and since yer not a virgin, like ya' said..." He removed his fingers. "Ya' shouldn' need more preparation."
"Y-You can't judge that by... I-I mean, you said that I felt pretty tight, and... Um... I just thought of something..."
"What?"
"I've been breathing and drooling into the pillow under me..."
They didn't do anything for a few seconds, before Turkey sighed. "Yer righ'... I'll haff'ta' burn'it after we're done. Nothin' personal. If ya' were anybody else, I'd do the same thing, ya' know..."
"I know. That's why I told you... Are you sure you wanna do this? At least return the cloth over my mouth. I'm sorry for kneeing you in the balls, okay? I just don't want to get the plague..." Turkey re-tied the hankerchief over Portugal's mouth, instead of inside.
"Ya'll be okay..." Turkey's naked body was spread out on top of Portugal's half-naked one.
"How would you know?" Portugal started fighting the tears threatening to fall.
"Trust me..." Turkey started slipping inside.
"W-Wait a second!" Portugal panicked. "I don't even know you! How am I supposed to trust you?"
"How about this?" Turkey started, sounding annoyed. "Shut up and obey yer master!" He practically slammed the rest of the way in, making Portugal scream in pain. Soon, they were both panting into the cloths covering their mouths. They were starting to feel light-headed.
"T-Turkey..." Portugal panted. "Stop... It hurts..."
"Ya' should've thought of that..." Turkey lifted the other man's hips up slightly to go deeper inside of Portugal. "Bef'er ya' kneed me in ba'tween my legs..."
"Turkey, please... Please, at least let me have some pleasure in this..."
"I dun' think that can happen, with how yer chained ta' the bed an' all..." Portugal groaned in frustration. "Unless, of course, I hit yer prostate, but I can't predict where it is with my dick."
"Just hurry up, then! I- Ah~!" Portugal's back arched as much as it could with the chains still binding him to the bed.
Turkey chuckled. "Ther' it is..." He tried aiming for the same spot over and over so the other man could get something out of this as well.
"W-Wait! Sh-Should we cum? W-Would that be o- a-ah!"
"It should be... We're not sick... I'll prob'ly haff'ta' burn more than the pillow when we'r' finished..."
"Fuck..." Portugal clenched his hands into fists, forming white cresants to appear in the palms of his hands. He was panting hard. He was having a hard time breathing behind the mask over his face. "Stop..." He tried telling Turkey in a warning. "Godammit, stop!" He started thrashing around.
Turkey slapped Portugal's thigh as a warning to stop. "Settle down! I'm almost done... I'll be done faster if ya'll stop strugglin'!"
Portugal tried to stop and calm down, for his own sanity. He started wondering how Turkey could stand having a mask on all the time, let alone during sex. He was guessing that this was probably the first time his mouth was covered during sex.
Turkey ejaculated inside of Portugal without thinking. They froze for a while. They weren't sure what to say, or think for that matter. "I-I don't..." Portugal finally started talking. "I don't... Want to be sick... Not with something like the plague..."
"Ya' won' be sick. Again, the plague has nothin' ta' do with sex."
"I don't want to risk it! L-Let me go so I can get clean. P-Please..."
"...Fine." Turkey started freeing Portugal from the bed. "We can get cleaned up togetha'- at a safe distance, of course." He sighed. "I should've neva' done ya' righ' now..."
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Just sex... I'm sorry. I dunno where to go directly from there, though. ^^;
It's also hard to be in character when... When there's no character... Just a face, and a fan wiki.
MSI! MSI! MSI!
ALSO, SILENT HILL DOWNPOUR!
It's making me afraid of the rain...