[Fic] Kidnapper-san part 2
He could swear he was still feeling the touch of those fingers over his neck and waist. And those lips, sucking on his skin with so much passion. Maybe he was seeing things as he wanted but with all those touches, kisses he could only think that man felt some sort of desire for him.
- See that red mark on his neck? He heard one of them talking.
- Seems the guy has being enjoying himself a little, the other spoke.
Apparently they were moving around him. Because of that Kazuya once again recalled what his kidnapper said about not provoking them. He didn’t really do anything to them so he didn’t think he could make them want to rape him. He really didn’t do anything.
- The boss played a little with him, it seems. A little more maybe.
- Should we play a little with him too?
Kazuya’s heart started beating faster upon hearing that. He kept quiet while those men touched his neck and chest but when he felt the hands moving lower, he started moving. It felt different. Way too different than when his Kidnapper-san touched him. It didn’t leave the burning sensation on his skin, not even the tingle. It just made him angry and rather disgusted. He had to gather up all his courage and the moment a hand moved close to his pelvis, he kicked one of them as hard as he could using his feet.
- Take your hands of me! he shouted as hard as he could, kicking with his feet whatever he could find.
- Cat got some claws. Nya! The guys started laughing again.
- Fuck off!! Kazuya shouted some more when he was touched again.
The laughter continued until the door opened with a loud bang. Kazuya hoped it was his kidnapper. He could hear someone falling to the ground with a loud thud and then the two men apologizing like mad. It grew silent again and the door closed once more.
It was silent but Kazuya could swear that he was not alone.
- Thank you…, he chocked out a little scared.
- I did tell you not to provoke them…, a sigh followed.
- I didn’t! They saw a red mark on my neck! Kazuya responded really fast.
He was alone in it. Just him, kidnapped, I the dark so he needed one friend in all of it. The calm, nice voice was once again next to him, helping him try to smile. He didn’t want to lose the only one who was nice to him. The man pulled away his collar and did indeed saw the mark. He let out a sigh and then he crunched down yet again. The boy was also sweating and the clothes seemed to start sticking o his body. After two days and a bit in there, of course he would start looking like that.
- You could use a shower…, the man let out as he caressed Kazuya’s neck.
Yes,the feeling was different. Much different. Now the sense of being burned returned and he also felt the tingle again. Why it was different? It actually felt far too different. More pleasant if he actually had to name the sensation.
- But I can’t…can I ?
The silence took over the room again as the question was made. Of course he couldn’t. He was blindfolded and handcuffed. He couldn’t do anything by himself even if he wanted to. Not even eat for that matter since his hands were behind his back.
- You could…but you might not like it… .
It sounded lower and huskier than before and Kazuya had to admit he liked it even like that. It made him feel good although in a really weird way.
- You said that about the food too…, Kazuya let out, feeling his heart being poured into each word.
- I am a man, Kazuya. You….
- You kissed me. You told me to trust you. I’m all alone here and I need someone. You’re the only one nice to me. I will trust you to help me with it too.
He was about to cry because he felt like crying. He had the feeling a week passes although only two days probably did. The other two was rather mean to him, his father didn’t seem to plan on helping him so he was alone. Kazuya even suspected Kidnapper-san came to meet him each time after his father refused. Kidnapper-san was the only support he had. The boss was the only one that was nice to him so he didn’t want to lose that.
- Come…
He was helped to stand up and little by little he started walking. A slight feeling of warmth came over him as soon as he figured he must have got to the other side of the door. He was taken out of the handcuffs and then put right back into them, this time his hands resting in front of him. He was then moved to another place, slowly and carefully. He trusted the man so he didn’t fear falling down when he was gradually lowered down until his bottom reached an edge and was seated there he could feel the man moving down, taking hold of each shoe and taking it off. When those fingers started taking off his socks he once again felt warmth wrapping around his body. The man’s touch was so gentle and intimate that Kazuya felt how his heart got smaller and smaller with each move. He couldn’t understand why was something like that so moving.
- I can’t take the handcuffs off nor the blind so I’d have to clean you. Is it okay?
Kazuya nodded. His heart never had such a fast rhythm. It was beating like mad, making him feel hot and loved. It felt rather erotic. It was erotic. He just had to stand up and let the man do anything so he did that. He could tell how the man moved every time around him, taking off his trousers, then his pants. The material was soft against his skin but those fingers were far softer. He might have possibly been a pervert since being handcuffed and blindfolded, half naked in front of an unknown man kind of turned him on. He wondered just how his shirt was going to be taken off but that became clear the moment he heard a rip and it became colder than before. He was probably blushing like mad because he felt hot. He felt shy but still not shy enough to back out of it. It wasn’t like he could anyway. He was moved gently inside what he thought was a shower cabin and then waited.
His kidnapper took of his own shirt, shoes and socks and trousers as well and then joined Kazuya. The water started running down their bodies, scaring Kazuya a little but he still decided to trust. His heart was beating like mad, he couldn’t stop it nor make it go slower, and his body seemed to be slowly but surely taken away but all sorts of sensations he didn’t know.
- Be careful or you’ll fall. Okay?
- Ok…ay… .
He twitched a little when the man placed his hands on his torso. Something cold was spread on his chest so he shivered a little. The warm hands continued moving on his body so he was starting to feel a bit turned on by it. He leaned backwards until his back met the man’s chest and then waited. The kidnapper’s right hand moved down to his pelvis and Kazuya twitched again, moving his body even backwards.
- Please don’t do that. Please…
Kazuya liked his lips nervously as he heard the husky voice straight in his ear. Being so close to the man, so unbelievably close he could feel not only his breathe, his words but also the heartbeat of the other.
- I’m not doing anything…, he spoke slowly.
He was starting to feel a bit afraid. Not afraid he might get hurt but afraid he might get to familiar to that unknown man and end up craving for his gentleness even more. In his kidnapper-san’s eyes he probably looked as if he was playing with fire, trying to play a game he knew nothing about but it wasn’t exactly like that. It wasn’t his fault, not really.
- So you think…
The chuckle filled Kazuya’s ears and it made him feel all fuzzy on the inside. The hand went lower and lower and Kazuya moaned the moment it landed on his crotch. He had never been washed by anyone after he turned 10 so he wasn’t familiar with it. He knew those hands were supposed to end up on every part of his body and clean it but actually feeling it made him feel more and more aroused.
- See…you’re doing it…
The other hand moved behind Kazuya and moved all the way down to his bottom. The boy couldn’t stop it once again. He gasped as he felt the fingers slowly sliding between his bottom cheeks and then going up it again. His body ended up pressing against the kidnappers and he let out a moan as those hands continued doing the same thing over and over again.
- I’m…I’m not doing anything…, he gasped out, panting already because of all he was feeling.
- Yes you are. You are beautiful while clothed but much more when naked…
How weird. That voice turned so husky, so low and full of passion that it made Kazuya shiver again. He could tell the man was probably boiling with desire. So it wasn’t only him, huh? He smiled without realized. He wasn’t the only one turned on. It couldn’t have been that bad if they both felt it. It even had to be probably normal.
- Do I …do I turn you on? He asked not sure if he was curious or just anticipating.
At the way his heart was beating, at the way his body was burning, it didn’t matter anymore. He felt a desire growing inside of him and he didn’t know how to stop it.
- You do…
Kazuya shivered entirely and took a deep breathe. How come only the acknowledgement of being wanted turned him on so much? It resounded hard in his heart and in his head, making every part of his body heat up even more. He blindly searched for the wall and leaned on it, thinking just what should he do next. When two fingers slide down his spine all the way to the bottom once again, he finally understood. He was getting turned on by a complete stranger and he was enjoying himself.
- You want to do me, don’t you? He asked nervously as he licked his lips, waiting for the answer.
- I’ve been wanting to since I first saw you…, the voice was now even huskier.
- So why don’t you? I would never know who did it and…
- Don’t play with fire cause you’re going to get burned…., the kidnaper warned while he groped hard on Kazuya’s bottom.
- How long I’ve been here? He asked, not trying to convince himself but the man.
- Three days now…, came the reply as the hands continued moving on the small chest and pretty waistline.
- My dad is still refusing?
- Yes…
- So I’ll die?
The hands stopped for a while and the only feeling on Kazuya’s body now was the water. It felt lonely without the touch of his kidnapper.
- Probably.
Such a sad voice. It was obvious from it that it wasn’t a situation the man enjoyed. Kazuya knew Kidnapper-san felt sorry for him and for the entire situation as well, he had been told that. It was weird how the only one that seemed to care was the same one that kidnapped him and could have killed him.
Fuck them all. He could at least live a little if he was going to die or go back to his awful life.
- kidnapper-san? Kazuya asked, supporting himself even better on the wall, the handcuffs allowing him only to focus on one single point.
- Yes?
- Fuck me.
The hands were completely removed and Kazuya tried to turn around. He managed to do so, moving closer to the stranger. He moved his arms up, encircling them around the kidnappers neck.
- Kazuya..
- I’m going to die as things go. I never got fucked. Never fucked anyone either. I don’t want to die like this.
His voice was low and sad but full of confidence. A sigh escaped his kidnapper’s lips and as soon as that happened, a strange pang resounded in the boy’s heart.
- And if you don’t die? I ..
- For a kidnapper you are far too kind. I like that but please. if I don’t die, at least let me leave this place with a nice experience.
The man was the one that twitched this time. He was a man and such words really made something inside him come to life. Usually, he wouldn’t think twice about doing it but Kazuya had a sort of beauty that he didn’t want neither to destroy nor dirty. It was probably his purity. His innocence or maybe his sufferance. It was extremely appealing and it turned him on. It was nothing to him if he did it or not. He did want to.
- Stop it…, he pushed Kazuya back against the wall, taking his hands away and getting ready to leave.
- I’m asking you to do it! Either you do it or they’ll do it and…
Those words were more than enough to make the man stop and clench his teeth. As any beautiful thing, Kazuya seemed to have ways of hurting people.
- Kazuya…
The boy finally started feeling scared. That voice was scarier than the ones the other two had. He was starting to panic because that was the only one he didn’t want to anger or make him hate him. He figured he should say something but he didn’t get the chance to. As soon as his name left the man’s lips, Kazuya was grabbed by the wrist and pulled closer, his lips colliding against the man’s with force and violence. Kazuya tried moving his arms around the man’s neck and managed to do so after receiving a bit of help.
He gasped hard as he was pushed back against the shower cabin and kissed passionately. He felt the man’s tongue inside his mouth and replied in the same way. His body pressed against the others and it made him shiver in delight. It was rather uncomfortable so he split his legs apart and moved them upwards. The kidnapper’s hands moved down on his bottom and caressed his thighs. He pulled both of them up to have them encircling his bottom and then left only one hand there, the other moving back to Kazuya’s waist.
The boy moaned because he could feel everything of the other against his own body. One single move and he moaned again, the friction between their bodies finally kicking in. He tried biting on the man’s lower lip and so did his kidnapper, both of their lips starting to bleed. He was pushed against the wall again, the lips moving down his neckline, biting along the way. He moaned hard and then voluntarily wrapped his legs even more around the other.
- It will hurt…, he heard spoken through the heated kisses and the drops of water.
- I trust you…, Kazuya gasped hard as the man lowered himself and started nibbling on his nippled.
- Even if I might kill you? He was asked as he bit on the right nipple and sucked it as hard as he could. He wasn’t at all bothered by how Kazuya’s hands were gripping tightly on his hair.
- Yes…, Kazuya gasped, already reaching his limit. Please!
In on single move, Kazuya was slammed against the wall, his legs quickly being lifted up. He threw his head back and almost shouted as the man thrusted inside him. Kidnapper-san grabbed his bottom check and pulled him more into himself, making the first penetration even deeper.
- God! They both let out at the same time.
Kazuya cried out because he could feel his insides being torn apart and pushed even upwards. It was as if someone was ripping everything he had inside, the friction bringing him closer and closer to the edge, making him want to scream out loud. A few tears formed around his eyes but the blindfold hid them perfectly well. He never imagined something so big could fit inside him but it did and he was no longer sure what he was feeling. It burned him, it hurt him, but it made him moan once again.
The kidnapper said that because of the tightness. He had slept with many and not many were virgins. It wasn’t exactly new to him but he felt as if it was the first time ever sleeping with someone. It had to be because of the boy. The walls, the inside, the way it squeezed his cock, everything made him feel pure pleasure. Never did he want to ravish anyone as much as he wanted to ravish Kazuya. He pulled out without mercy and then thrusted once more, just as strongly. Kazuya wasn’t going to fall down because his arms were around his neck. He made sure to keep a strong hold on the boy’s bottom but every thrust only made the boy’s body jump up and arch so it was rather uncomfortable. Yet…he still could only feel pure pleasure.
- Kid…kidnapper-san! Kazuya gasped out as his head hit the wall for the first time.
- Ye..s? the voice asked full of lust.
Kazuya bit his lower lip, making it bleed even harder because of the mix of pain and pleasure. With every thrust, the speed got faster, the strength got bigger and it was making his body arch in ways he never knew he could.
- Name….please….a name…! Kazuya could only shout between his moans.
He felt the man so deep inside him. So impossibly deep. It was burning him on the inside, running shivers up his spine, making him feel too good. The man pushed deeper and harder inside Kazuya. It felt so good inside the boy that he couldn’t help but want more of it so he naturally became more violent.
He was a man and as a man feeling such pleasure, he was losing control over himself. He could hear his victim moaning, each time louder and louder. Kazuya was now on the verge of shouting. Damn it felt good. So that was why people loved having sex. Of course they would if it felt that good. The blindfold made it all even more arousing. He couldn’t see the man but he could feel him and he did.
- Ah…more…please…., he started begging without even knowing.
- Ji….Jin…
The pace of the thrust decreased slowly but not the deepness or the power used for them. Kazuya didn’t understand for a few seconds what that word mean but he soon realized when his lips were once again trapped between the man’s. Jin kept pressing himself deeper and deeper inside him and Kazuya only then came aware of the fact he was also moving his hips to meet each thrust.
- Jin…, he let out in daze, feeling how he no longer had any air.
The sound of his own name was slutty. So arousing that Jin did the only thing he could. He pushed the boy into the wall again, both hands on his bottom, gathering all his strength to thrust inside him.
- Jin!! Came out of Kazuya’s mouth a second before he released himself.
He quickly tightened his grip on Jin’s neck and bottom and continued moaning as the same set of thrusts invaded his body. It was weird how although none of them were actually looking at each other, how Kazuya couldn’t see a thing, and yet they managed to kiss so passionately, so hard that their cut lips only began to bleed even more.
Jin was overwhelmed by Kazuya’s voice the moment he released himself inside the young one. It was such a weird mix of all sorts of feelings. He thrusted inside a few more time and then pulled out, slowly making sure he won’t drop Kazuya. The boy looked exhausted.
- Jin…, his voice was spoken in a low voice, yet sweet one.
- Yes, Kazuya
- I’m tired….
Jin only smiled at that. He took hold of Kazuya’s waist and slowly took the hands away from around his neck, placing them softly along the boy’s body. The whole purpose of cleaning was lost but it wasn’t too late. He still couldn’t figure out just why was he mesmerized by the younger one but it didn’t matter anymore. He took him in his arms and gently began cleaning him.
- Have a nice dream…, he wished the boy who already seemed to be asleep.
Only then, as he began cleaning the signs of their love making, after making sure not one spot was dirty, he took the boy in his arms to carry him away.
Only then….did he remove the blindfold. Right then, there was no need for it.
- See that red mark on his neck? He heard one of them talking.
- Seems the guy has being enjoying himself a little, the other spoke.
Apparently they were moving around him. Because of that Kazuya once again recalled what his kidnapper said about not provoking them. He didn’t really do anything to them so he didn’t think he could make them want to rape him. He really didn’t do anything.
- The boss played a little with him, it seems. A little more maybe.
- Should we play a little with him too?
Kazuya’s heart started beating faster upon hearing that. He kept quiet while those men touched his neck and chest but when he felt the hands moving lower, he started moving. It felt different. Way too different than when his Kidnapper-san touched him. It didn’t leave the burning sensation on his skin, not even the tingle. It just made him angry and rather disgusted. He had to gather up all his courage and the moment a hand moved close to his pelvis, he kicked one of them as hard as he could using his feet.
- Take your hands of me! he shouted as hard as he could, kicking with his feet whatever he could find.
- Cat got some claws. Nya! The guys started laughing again.
- Fuck off!! Kazuya shouted some more when he was touched again.
The laughter continued until the door opened with a loud bang. Kazuya hoped it was his kidnapper. He could hear someone falling to the ground with a loud thud and then the two men apologizing like mad. It grew silent again and the door closed once more.
It was silent but Kazuya could swear that he was not alone.
- Thank you…, he chocked out a little scared.
- I did tell you not to provoke them…, a sigh followed.
- I didn’t! They saw a red mark on my neck! Kazuya responded really fast.
He was alone in it. Just him, kidnapped, I the dark so he needed one friend in all of it. The calm, nice voice was once again next to him, helping him try to smile. He didn’t want to lose the only one who was nice to him. The man pulled away his collar and did indeed saw the mark. He let out a sigh and then he crunched down yet again. The boy was also sweating and the clothes seemed to start sticking o his body. After two days and a bit in there, of course he would start looking like that.
- You could use a shower…, the man let out as he caressed Kazuya’s neck.
Yes,the feeling was different. Much different. Now the sense of being burned returned and he also felt the tingle again. Why it was different? It actually felt far too different. More pleasant if he actually had to name the sensation.
- But I can’t…can I ?
The silence took over the room again as the question was made. Of course he couldn’t. He was blindfolded and handcuffed. He couldn’t do anything by himself even if he wanted to. Not even eat for that matter since his hands were behind his back.
- You could…but you might not like it… .
It sounded lower and huskier than before and Kazuya had to admit he liked it even like that. It made him feel good although in a really weird way.
- You said that about the food too…, Kazuya let out, feeling his heart being poured into each word.
- I am a man, Kazuya. You….
- You kissed me. You told me to trust you. I’m all alone here and I need someone. You’re the only one nice to me. I will trust you to help me with it too.
He was about to cry because he felt like crying. He had the feeling a week passes although only two days probably did. The other two was rather mean to him, his father didn’t seem to plan on helping him so he was alone. Kazuya even suspected Kidnapper-san came to meet him each time after his father refused. Kidnapper-san was the only support he had. The boss was the only one that was nice to him so he didn’t want to lose that.
- Come…
He was helped to stand up and little by little he started walking. A slight feeling of warmth came over him as soon as he figured he must have got to the other side of the door. He was taken out of the handcuffs and then put right back into them, this time his hands resting in front of him. He was then moved to another place, slowly and carefully. He trusted the man so he didn’t fear falling down when he was gradually lowered down until his bottom reached an edge and was seated there he could feel the man moving down, taking hold of each shoe and taking it off. When those fingers started taking off his socks he once again felt warmth wrapping around his body. The man’s touch was so gentle and intimate that Kazuya felt how his heart got smaller and smaller with each move. He couldn’t understand why was something like that so moving.
- I can’t take the handcuffs off nor the blind so I’d have to clean you. Is it okay?
Kazuya nodded. His heart never had such a fast rhythm. It was beating like mad, making him feel hot and loved. It felt rather erotic. It was erotic. He just had to stand up and let the man do anything so he did that. He could tell how the man moved every time around him, taking off his trousers, then his pants. The material was soft against his skin but those fingers were far softer. He might have possibly been a pervert since being handcuffed and blindfolded, half naked in front of an unknown man kind of turned him on. He wondered just how his shirt was going to be taken off but that became clear the moment he heard a rip and it became colder than before. He was probably blushing like mad because he felt hot. He felt shy but still not shy enough to back out of it. It wasn’t like he could anyway. He was moved gently inside what he thought was a shower cabin and then waited.
His kidnapper took of his own shirt, shoes and socks and trousers as well and then joined Kazuya. The water started running down their bodies, scaring Kazuya a little but he still decided to trust. His heart was beating like mad, he couldn’t stop it nor make it go slower, and his body seemed to be slowly but surely taken away but all sorts of sensations he didn’t know.
- Be careful or you’ll fall. Okay?
- Ok…ay… .
He twitched a little when the man placed his hands on his torso. Something cold was spread on his chest so he shivered a little. The warm hands continued moving on his body so he was starting to feel a bit turned on by it. He leaned backwards until his back met the man’s chest and then waited. The kidnapper’s right hand moved down to his pelvis and Kazuya twitched again, moving his body even backwards.
- Please don’t do that. Please…
Kazuya liked his lips nervously as he heard the husky voice straight in his ear. Being so close to the man, so unbelievably close he could feel not only his breathe, his words but also the heartbeat of the other.
- I’m not doing anything…, he spoke slowly.
He was starting to feel a bit afraid. Not afraid he might get hurt but afraid he might get to familiar to that unknown man and end up craving for his gentleness even more. In his kidnapper-san’s eyes he probably looked as if he was playing with fire, trying to play a game he knew nothing about but it wasn’t exactly like that. It wasn’t his fault, not really.
- So you think…
The chuckle filled Kazuya’s ears and it made him feel all fuzzy on the inside. The hand went lower and lower and Kazuya moaned the moment it landed on his crotch. He had never been washed by anyone after he turned 10 so he wasn’t familiar with it. He knew those hands were supposed to end up on every part of his body and clean it but actually feeling it made him feel more and more aroused.
- See…you’re doing it…
The other hand moved behind Kazuya and moved all the way down to his bottom. The boy couldn’t stop it once again. He gasped as he felt the fingers slowly sliding between his bottom cheeks and then going up it again. His body ended up pressing against the kidnappers and he let out a moan as those hands continued doing the same thing over and over again.
- I’m…I’m not doing anything…, he gasped out, panting already because of all he was feeling.
- Yes you are. You are beautiful while clothed but much more when naked…
How weird. That voice turned so husky, so low and full of passion that it made Kazuya shiver again. He could tell the man was probably boiling with desire. So it wasn’t only him, huh? He smiled without realized. He wasn’t the only one turned on. It couldn’t have been that bad if they both felt it. It even had to be probably normal.
- Do I …do I turn you on? He asked not sure if he was curious or just anticipating.
At the way his heart was beating, at the way his body was burning, it didn’t matter anymore. He felt a desire growing inside of him and he didn’t know how to stop it.
- You do…
Kazuya shivered entirely and took a deep breathe. How come only the acknowledgement of being wanted turned him on so much? It resounded hard in his heart and in his head, making every part of his body heat up even more. He blindly searched for the wall and leaned on it, thinking just what should he do next. When two fingers slide down his spine all the way to the bottom once again, he finally understood. He was getting turned on by a complete stranger and he was enjoying himself.
- You want to do me, don’t you? He asked nervously as he licked his lips, waiting for the answer.
- I’ve been wanting to since I first saw you…, the voice was now even huskier.
- So why don’t you? I would never know who did it and…
- Don’t play with fire cause you’re going to get burned…., the kidnaper warned while he groped hard on Kazuya’s bottom.
- How long I’ve been here? He asked, not trying to convince himself but the man.
- Three days now…, came the reply as the hands continued moving on the small chest and pretty waistline.
- My dad is still refusing?
- Yes…
- So I’ll die?
The hands stopped for a while and the only feeling on Kazuya’s body now was the water. It felt lonely without the touch of his kidnapper.
- Probably.
Such a sad voice. It was obvious from it that it wasn’t a situation the man enjoyed. Kazuya knew Kidnapper-san felt sorry for him and for the entire situation as well, he had been told that. It was weird how the only one that seemed to care was the same one that kidnapped him and could have killed him.
Fuck them all. He could at least live a little if he was going to die or go back to his awful life.
- kidnapper-san? Kazuya asked, supporting himself even better on the wall, the handcuffs allowing him only to focus on one single point.
- Yes?
- Fuck me.
The hands were completely removed and Kazuya tried to turn around. He managed to do so, moving closer to the stranger. He moved his arms up, encircling them around the kidnappers neck.
- Kazuya..
- I’m going to die as things go. I never got fucked. Never fucked anyone either. I don’t want to die like this.
His voice was low and sad but full of confidence. A sigh escaped his kidnapper’s lips and as soon as that happened, a strange pang resounded in the boy’s heart.
- And if you don’t die? I ..
- For a kidnapper you are far too kind. I like that but please. if I don’t die, at least let me leave this place with a nice experience.
The man was the one that twitched this time. He was a man and such words really made something inside him come to life. Usually, he wouldn’t think twice about doing it but Kazuya had a sort of beauty that he didn’t want neither to destroy nor dirty. It was probably his purity. His innocence or maybe his sufferance. It was extremely appealing and it turned him on. It was nothing to him if he did it or not. He did want to.
- Stop it…, he pushed Kazuya back against the wall, taking his hands away and getting ready to leave.
- I’m asking you to do it! Either you do it or they’ll do it and…
Those words were more than enough to make the man stop and clench his teeth. As any beautiful thing, Kazuya seemed to have ways of hurting people.
- Kazuya…
The boy finally started feeling scared. That voice was scarier than the ones the other two had. He was starting to panic because that was the only one he didn’t want to anger or make him hate him. He figured he should say something but he didn’t get the chance to. As soon as his name left the man’s lips, Kazuya was grabbed by the wrist and pulled closer, his lips colliding against the man’s with force and violence. Kazuya tried moving his arms around the man’s neck and managed to do so after receiving a bit of help.
He gasped hard as he was pushed back against the shower cabin and kissed passionately. He felt the man’s tongue inside his mouth and replied in the same way. His body pressed against the others and it made him shiver in delight. It was rather uncomfortable so he split his legs apart and moved them upwards. The kidnapper’s hands moved down on his bottom and caressed his thighs. He pulled both of them up to have them encircling his bottom and then left only one hand there, the other moving back to Kazuya’s waist.
The boy moaned because he could feel everything of the other against his own body. One single move and he moaned again, the friction between their bodies finally kicking in. He tried biting on the man’s lower lip and so did his kidnapper, both of their lips starting to bleed. He was pushed against the wall again, the lips moving down his neckline, biting along the way. He moaned hard and then voluntarily wrapped his legs even more around the other.
- It will hurt…, he heard spoken through the heated kisses and the drops of water.
- I trust you…, Kazuya gasped hard as the man lowered himself and started nibbling on his nippled.
- Even if I might kill you? He was asked as he bit on the right nipple and sucked it as hard as he could. He wasn’t at all bothered by how Kazuya’s hands were gripping tightly on his hair.
- Yes…, Kazuya gasped, already reaching his limit. Please!
In on single move, Kazuya was slammed against the wall, his legs quickly being lifted up. He threw his head back and almost shouted as the man thrusted inside him. Kidnapper-san grabbed his bottom check and pulled him more into himself, making the first penetration even deeper.
- God! They both let out at the same time.
Kazuya cried out because he could feel his insides being torn apart and pushed even upwards. It was as if someone was ripping everything he had inside, the friction bringing him closer and closer to the edge, making him want to scream out loud. A few tears formed around his eyes but the blindfold hid them perfectly well. He never imagined something so big could fit inside him but it did and he was no longer sure what he was feeling. It burned him, it hurt him, but it made him moan once again.
The kidnapper said that because of the tightness. He had slept with many and not many were virgins. It wasn’t exactly new to him but he felt as if it was the first time ever sleeping with someone. It had to be because of the boy. The walls, the inside, the way it squeezed his cock, everything made him feel pure pleasure. Never did he want to ravish anyone as much as he wanted to ravish Kazuya. He pulled out without mercy and then thrusted once more, just as strongly. Kazuya wasn’t going to fall down because his arms were around his neck. He made sure to keep a strong hold on the boy’s bottom but every thrust only made the boy’s body jump up and arch so it was rather uncomfortable. Yet…he still could only feel pure pleasure.
- Kid…kidnapper-san! Kazuya gasped out as his head hit the wall for the first time.
- Ye..s? the voice asked full of lust.
Kazuya bit his lower lip, making it bleed even harder because of the mix of pain and pleasure. With every thrust, the speed got faster, the strength got bigger and it was making his body arch in ways he never knew he could.
- Name….please….a name…! Kazuya could only shout between his moans.
He felt the man so deep inside him. So impossibly deep. It was burning him on the inside, running shivers up his spine, making him feel too good. The man pushed deeper and harder inside Kazuya. It felt so good inside the boy that he couldn’t help but want more of it so he naturally became more violent.
He was a man and as a man feeling such pleasure, he was losing control over himself. He could hear his victim moaning, each time louder and louder. Kazuya was now on the verge of shouting. Damn it felt good. So that was why people loved having sex. Of course they would if it felt that good. The blindfold made it all even more arousing. He couldn’t see the man but he could feel him and he did.
- Ah…more…please…., he started begging without even knowing.
- Ji….Jin…
The pace of the thrust decreased slowly but not the deepness or the power used for them. Kazuya didn’t understand for a few seconds what that word mean but he soon realized when his lips were once again trapped between the man’s. Jin kept pressing himself deeper and deeper inside him and Kazuya only then came aware of the fact he was also moving his hips to meet each thrust.
- Jin…, he let out in daze, feeling how he no longer had any air.
The sound of his own name was slutty. So arousing that Jin did the only thing he could. He pushed the boy into the wall again, both hands on his bottom, gathering all his strength to thrust inside him.
- Jin!! Came out of Kazuya’s mouth a second before he released himself.
He quickly tightened his grip on Jin’s neck and bottom and continued moaning as the same set of thrusts invaded his body. It was weird how although none of them were actually looking at each other, how Kazuya couldn’t see a thing, and yet they managed to kiss so passionately, so hard that their cut lips only began to bleed even more.
Jin was overwhelmed by Kazuya’s voice the moment he released himself inside the young one. It was such a weird mix of all sorts of feelings. He thrusted inside a few more time and then pulled out, slowly making sure he won’t drop Kazuya. The boy looked exhausted.
- Jin…, his voice was spoken in a low voice, yet sweet one.
- Yes, Kazuya
- I’m tired….
Jin only smiled at that. He took hold of Kazuya’s waist and slowly took the hands away from around his neck, placing them softly along the boy’s body. The whole purpose of cleaning was lost but it wasn’t too late. He still couldn’t figure out just why was he mesmerized by the younger one but it didn’t matter anymore. He took him in his arms and gently began cleaning him.
- Have a nice dream…, he wished the boy who already seemed to be asleep.
Only then, as he began cleaning the signs of their love making, after making sure not one spot was dirty, he took the boy in his arms to carry him away.
Only then….did he remove the blindfold. Right then, there was no need for it.