Chap 5 : Reality

Warning : Non-con/rape, yaoi, boy x boy, drug abuse, threesome

"…please…" finally Ibaraki was able to form a word, "…stop…"

Shuten looked him in the eye, his eyes were brimming with passion. Blinded by lust, "Sorry, Iba," he leaned in for another kiss, muffling his cries of protest.

Onikiri worked his fingers, inserting his index finger into Ibaraki's entrance, without warning he added the second and the third finger. Squirming in discomfort and disgust, Ibaraki broke the kiss and pushed Shuten away. Kicking weakly on Onikiri's shoulder in the process.

Onkiri lost his balance for a second, pulled his fingers out abruptly, he grabbed Ibaraki's member then pumped it up and down roughly. "Noooo…" Ibaraki squalled only to be kissed again by Shuten hungrily.

"Hey!" Onikiri called, "try to touch him here, his reaction was priceless if you rub him here," he stated, leaving his hard member only to insert his fingers inside of him again. Blinking, Shuten averted his attention at Onikiri's ministration. Panting like a dog in heat, Shuten inserted his middle finger inside, feeling his smooth walls clamping around.

With Onikiri's fingers still inside of him, his eyes widened in horror. Grabbing Shuten's shirt, he pleaded with his tearful eyes, shaking his head weakly. Ignored, he could hear Shuten moaning when he pushed his finger past his ring of muscle.

"Rub here," with his finger, Onikiri guided Shuten's to where his bundle of nerves were. Finding it effortlessly, Shuten started to rub it hard.

Moaning loudly, Ibaraki arched his back and threw his head back. His mind was screaming in disgust and felt betrayed by his own body. He couldn't even believe he moaned like a bitch. More tears rolled down his flushed cheeks, he wished that his right arm wasn't hurt and he didn't let himself be trapped in this nightmare.

"Maybe we should stop teasing him too much," Onikiri finally stopped his fingers and pulled out slowly, "Stick it in him while he's hard…" he whispered to Shuten, "I'm sure it's gonna feel good."

Shuten stared at Onikiri, his eyes widened, unbelieving at what he just heard. Onikiri's smirk could be seen plastered on his handsome face, eyes filled with lust.

He pulled his finger out of Ibaraki's wet entrance. Gulping, he stared seriously at the twitching muscle. Wasting no time, he took off his pants to reveal his huge erection which was soaked with pre-cum. Positioning himself in his entrance he pushed slowly.

Ibaraki squirmed to escape from his enormous member, searching for any hope left, he pleaded, hoping that Shuten would hear his plea this time, "Shu, please, stop…" sobbing he tried to convince him to listen, "I don't want this…"

His pleas fell on deaf ears, Shuten plunged his member all at once. The overwhelming pleasure drove him crazy, pounding wildly, he gripped Ibarakis's waist painfully.

"Aaaargh…!" He cried out in pain, his inside was being torn apart. He could feel his organs were crushed from the inside. "…no… st-stop… please" he pleaded again. The searing pain was unbearable, he wished he could pass out right here and there rather than dealing with this nightmare.

Onikiri watched the entire show in front of him excitedly. Somehow something stirred inside him. He could feel the growing heat in him. Moving slowly, he leaned over and captured Ibaraki's parted lips. Slipped his tongue easily, he explored his mouth, savouring him hungrily. He noticed that his groin was growing hard, making his pants painfully tight around him. Released his hard member, he pumped it slowly while deepening the kiss.

Ibaraki was shocked when he saw Onikiri leaned for a kiss, he tried to push him away with his right arm instinctively, put too much pressure on it, a stabbing pain arose. Grunting from another pain he felt on his arm, he could only cry in desperation, his pleas were ignored, even his body wouldn't listen to him, no strength to defence himself, he was left there with no choices, but to accept whatever had been done to him even though his mind was screaming for them to stop.

Noticing that Ibaraki was using his right arm, Shuten pulled Onikiri's shoulder, breaking the heated kiss. Irritated, Onikiri glared at Shuten, "What?!" he snarled.

"Careful with his right arm, you're hurting him," he stated, catching his breath, while slowing his thrust.

Onikiri growled, he saw Ibaraki's casted arm still pushing weakly against his chest. Securing his right arm, he held it over his head by the upper arm to avoid putting pressure on the injured area. "Sorry…" he whispered in his right ear, licked the earlobe and nibbled on it gently. Continuing his ministrations, he licked his throat, leaving a trail of saliva down to his exposed nipples. Sucking on his right nipple, biting down on it, making it hard.

At the same time, Shuten hit his prostate from the inside. Earning a sweet moan from him. Upon hearing his moan, only excited them more. Onikiri pumped himself harder while planting another forceful kiss. On the other hand, Shuten pushed harder and deeper, feeling his walls tightened around him.

After some moments which felt like an eternity, with a final thrust, he pushed his member to the hilt, Shuten came hard inside of him, and Onikiri reached his climax, shot his seeds all over Ibaraki's torso. He sobbed hopelessly when finally Onikiri backed away from the kiss and Shuten pulled out his member slowly, his seeds dripped down from his entrance.

Sobbing, Ibaraki started weakly, "… you guys…" trying to catch his breath, he continued, "… why…?!"

Shuten, who already came back to his senses, felt the pang of guilt, but satisfied at the same time. While Onikiri, only felt satisfaction and victory. They both noticed that Ibaraki hadn't come, not even once, and his member was still painfully hard.

Onikiri pushed Shuten aside, "Swap!" he demanded.

"What?!" Shuten was shocked, he didn't expect that Onikiri wanted his turn to do him too. "No!" he replied firmly.

Onikiri was silent for a moment before finally he grabbed his shirt's collar, "He isn't yours, you already had your way with him, it's my turn." Pushed Shuten away, he stated, "Besides, look at him, don't you want him to reach his release?!" pointing at Ibaraki's hard member.

Defeated, Shuten moved aside to let Onikiri get his way. Ibaraki's eyes widened, he trashed weakly, trying to escape, but to no avail. The drug hadn't worn off yet, leaving him vulnerable to them. Onikiri pulled him closer by his thighs, put each side around his waist, and positioned

himself on his abused entrance. Inserted his member in one push, he moaned loudly at the sensation.

"Noooo… mphhh…" his mouth was muffled by Shuten's mouth. Another deep kiss was planted on him, it was different from Onikiri's forceful kiss, Shuten's was gentle yet demanding.

"Shhh… it's OK…" Shuten whispered those words to calm him while he was gasping for air. Leaned in again, he kissed his cheek and lips, licking the tears away in the process. "It's OK," he assured again.

Sobbing harder, Ibaraki surrendered to Shuten's reassuring words. Onikiri's thrust became frantic and uncontrollable, he aimed for his sweet spot, pounded on it mercilessly.

Ibaraki moaned at the tingling sensation inside of him. Realisation hit him hard, when he realised that Onikiri was trying to make him cum, "Nooo…" he mewled, "I don't want this… ahhh!" He was cut off mid-sentence by his own moan when Onikiri hit his prostate.

Shuten kissed him again affectionately, while reaching for his member. Stroked it slowly, spreading the dripping pre-cum all over his length. Didn't take long until Ibaraki came hard in Shuten's hand, while his moan was muffled by his mouth. His walls tightened around Onikiri when he came, made him cum, and shot his seeds inside him. His seeds mixed with Shuten's. He pulled his half hard member out slowly. The mixed juice could be seen dribbling down his entrance.

Pulled away from the kiss, Shuten panting heavily while looking deep into Ibaraki's puffy eyes. The trail of dried tears could be seen all over his beautiful face, soon to be replaced by other fresh tears that kept flowing freely down his cheeks.

Satisfied at his piece of work, Onikiri ran his hand through his hair, while catching his breath calmly. Looking at Ibaraki's figure, he engraved his gorgeous frame in his head. Admiring every inch of his body. His crying face, his lustful expression when he reached climax, everything.

The room was hot, the scent of after sex was thick in the air. Both of their panting and sobbing could be heard. No words left their mouths, no one exchanged words for some time, until Ibaraki's consciousness finally left him.

Joining him, Shuten and Onikiri let themselves drift into darkness. With both of their arms wrapped around Ibaraki's limp body, shielding him from the world.

TBC