[fic] Always be Suspicious
Title: Always be Suspicious
Author:
crimson_raining
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 1 095
Pairing: tentacle x Kaidoh Kaoru
Warning: Tentacle Squick Fic, pointless pr0n, RAPE
Summary: Having a strict sense of honour is sometimes not all its cracked up to be and unfortunately Kaidoh learns this the hard way.
Previous Chapters Stories: all tentacles listed here
Disclaimer: I am a poor Canadian, I couldn't own it if I tried.
Beta: stolen_faith98
A/N: this one is for
tohshimari
because I promised this one to her all the way back around Christmas. XD As well I’ve been saying I was going to do this one for so long and its about time I did XD So I’m sorry for the delay in getting this one out as well as the low quality; I think I’m losing my touch ((Did I ever have a touch??? O_o)) I fail at life XD
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He had been staring over at the strange box sitting on his desk, wondering what the hell his sempai was thinking. Inui had given it to him after tennis practice and told him not to open it until he got it home. The memory alone was enough to frighten him, Inui-sempai giving him anything was enough to send up a red flag in his mind. What had made him even more cautious about the large box was not only the conditions that came with it but he was almost positive that he had seen Fuji-sempai with a box that was suspiciously similar to the one that was seated on his desk.
Just the thought of Fuji-sempai knowing what was in there as well as the possibility that it had actually come from him was enough to make Kaidoh want to throw it out immediately. The tensai was a little too sadomasochistic for him to trust with things like this. So, Kaidoh had continued to stare at the box sitting innocently on his desk, trying to decide if he should open it or get rid of it as fast as humanly possible. He really didn’t want to have anything to do with it really, but his sempai had given it to him. That meant that it would be extraordinarily rude not to open it after Inui-sempai had told him too.
That really left him with only one option; he had to open it. It had to have been the first time that he had ever cursed his own strict sense of honour. He never expected that the contents of the box would be anything like what they actually were; he didn’t even think such a thing had existed before that moment in time. So the series of events that had followed the opening of the box were unusual as well as unexpected at best.
Afterwards, Kaidoh was unable to remember exactly what had taken place, things had happened so fast he just couldn’t take it all in. Unfortunately for him he would never be able to erase the amazing but vulgar feelings from his mind. The way his skin tingled when touched in a manner it had never been before, the delicious friction that had brought him to heights he had never known, and the feeling of being stretched and filled until it had reached the unknown spot deep inside him that had brought him over the edge.
He had thought it was just a plant, a harmless if not ugly plant. As he glared down at the seemingly innocent botanical, the tentacle like vine that quickly wrapped around his wrist caught him by surprise. His struggles to free himself were in vain as they served only to entangle him further. More of the vines emerged, reaching and grabbing at the hems of his clothes, trying to work their way underneath them.
The first touch of the plant along his abdomen instantly froze Kaidoh; the cool, damp caress that started at his hips then slowly worked its way up to his navel was much more then he had ever experienced before. He had started to squirm as he finally came back to his senses and tried to escape the insistent touch. Though his movement seemed to have the opposite effect then he had hoped for, as it seemed to only drive the thing on further.
Before he knew it, the cool, damp touch was everywhere. It had forced its way into his clothing, touching his bare skin in the most erotic ways. As one of the vines slithered into his boxers and wrapped itself around his swelling member, Kaidoh found his legs wouldn’t quite support him any longer and he slumped into the chair at his desk.
He didn’t know how to react to it at all: on one hand his brain was screaming at him, wanting this to stop no matter what the cost; on the other his body was reeling in the vulgar sensations, having never felt something as erotic as this before. Unable to fight against the thing, Kaidoh found the wants of his body winning as his body arched into the especially sensual flick to the tip of his cock.
He had almost become lost in the sensations, brain no longer functioning, until he felt one of the slick, tentacle like vines starting to work its way inside him. His eyes went wide as he quickly came back to his senses. He quickly tried to move him self away from the thing that was trying to penetrate him. His breathing started coming in short, quick pants; fear of what was going to come making him hyperventilate.
Unable to move very far, due to being restrained and forcefully held in place by more of the vines, Kaoru experienced for the first time the unusual and painful feeling of slowly being stretched. Due to his fear, his muscles were far to tense for it to be even slightly painless and he let out a strangled hiss at the intrusion. As the vine continued to work itself deeper and deeper into him others doubled their efforts in keeping him hard and wanting.
Slowly Kaoru started to relax, remembering snippets of overheard conversations in the locker room between his sempai-tachi. The hot, searing pain gradually began to lessen and a completely opposite feeling took its place. No longer having to force its way inside, the vine could now reach deeper and started to rub against Kaoru’s previously untouched prostate.
After that point, Kaoru couldn’t recall much save for the intense sensations that rippled throughout his body. He came hard, shuddering violently before the vines started to release him and he slumped further into his chair, completely spent. He could feel the vine slowly slipping out of him, some kind of liquid seeping with it.
Still fairly out of it, he some how noticed that his pants were now half way down his thighs. Finding himself unable to care, Kaoru continued to just breathe, attempting to get his bearings back. Finally gaining back most of his composure, he stared at what he could see of the plant still in the box on his desk. He didn’t know what he was going to do with it, but he knew for a fact that there was no way in hell it was staying with him.
Realizing the extent of what had just happened to him, Kaoru flushed, anger and shame rising quickly. He wouldn’t let that . . . that thing get away with this. Not it or Inui-sempai.