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[2/??] Yosuke's POV

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"GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF HIM, YOU SICK BASTARD!" My screaming didn't make him stop though. That sickly twisted smile just widened and Adachi's hands removed Souji's buttons, taunting me as his uniform jacket slid to the floor. Souji was trembling but did not resist. How could he let him touch him?! What the hell did Adachi do to him?! And why the hell was this police tape so strong?! My arms thrashed against the the back rest and my feet fought against the tape that bounded them to the chair's legs. Shit, I couldn't even call out to Susano-o. Adachi's hands were roaming around Souji's bare chest now, rubbing the pale skin and pinching it softly. Souji was shaking still, but his face was reddening. We made eye contact, but he glanced away. He was ashamed.

"Get the fuck off him!" I snarled viciously. Adachi paused, his eye brows lifting in curiosity. But he smiled maliciously at me and rested his chin on Souji's broad shoulders.

"Pipe down you little brat," he hissed. He nuzzled his face into the crook of Souji's neck and inhaled his scent. The fucker. "Let me remind you I'm in control here; I always have been. So you either shut the hell up or I blow your precious Leader's brains out. Understand?" Shit. Adachi smile widened more so at my reaction. He resumed rubbing Souji's chest and kissed his neck sweetly. I looked away at the display. My stomach lurched forward as Souji breathed out noisily and I couldn't resist looking again. This time, Adachi had his right hand rubbing the crotch of his pants as the other pinched and pulled at one of his nipples. Souji trembled as tears ran down his face quickly. Adachi noticed quickly and laughed hysterically.

"Oh man, are you freakin' serious? I can't be that bad! But hey, no need to be ashamed!" He cackled. The hand that was torturing his nipple suddenly grasped his chin and forced it to look at him. "Try any funny shit and I swear I will kill you..." Souji made a choked sob as his lips met Adachi's roughly. My stomach lurched again and I gagged. This was so disgusting, I was sure I would vomit at any moment. I listened to Adachi's heavy breathing and the smacking of lips, trying desperately to block out what Adachi was doing, but the scene was embedded into my mind.

"You better fucking watch or I'll just blow his brains out..." Adachi snarled abruptly. I cringed while my head rose much to Adachi's delight. Souji still adverted his gaze from mine but Adachi didn't seem to care about that bit of information. His hands were busy unbuckling Souji's pants and before long, he was removing his trousers as well while Souji lied on the bed naked, staring at the ceiling with tears still falling. Adachi was kicking his shoes off now and sat on the bed with a hand holding his semi-hard erection. His arm jerked Souji's body close to him then positioned him so that his head was in his lap.

"Now suck. And don't do a shitty job. Act like your cocksucking that brat over there." The bastard forced Souji's mouth open and his dick was shoved in there with no mercy. Souji choked, but Adachi was pushing his head further on his member with a grin of sick glee planted on his sorry face. Souji grimaced, but adjusted and sucked. My stomach was churning again but my crotch was throbbing as well. Fucking a, I can't seriously be getting off on this. Adachi interrupted my self disgust by grunting heavily - his hand was pulling on Souji's hair hard in order to make him increase his pace and his hips thrusted into the his mouth furiously. My dick throbbed in response as past memories of Souji and I flashed before my eyes. I tried to replace Adachi with myself to make the situation less terrible since all we've done is oral, but Adachi had his way with making shit worse. He grunted a second time and yanked Souji's head up, making him whine in response as his neck curved painfully.

"I've had better but that was decent. Hopefully you're not a bad fuck." Adachi released Souji's head harshly and made him grunt out in pain a second time.

"Wait, what?! You can't be fucking serious!" I was seething, but Adachi was ignoring him. He was tossing Souji on his side roughly with no concern for him, positioning his ass towards him and moving his erection toward his entrance.