Learn to Fight Back
A family reunion was pointless for the Turners. They all fucking hated each other. But whichever asshole Turner that plans the reunions gives out free booze and they just can't turn that down.
Alisha kicked Connor out of the car when they parked. His back hit the ground, knocking the wind out of him and made him cough. "A-Alisha!" He slowly sat up. "You cow!"
He caught her hand before the blade touched his face. "Who's a cow?" Connor gritted his teeth and shoved her back into the car. He stood up and picked up Izzy out of her car seat. "Nuh-uh!" Alisha grabbed him by his hair. "You got to use her as an excuse last time! It's my turn!"
Connor punched at her arm. "I'm not using her as an excuse, you bitch! I'm taking care of her so no one hurts her!" He barely struggled, not wanting to hurt the five year old Izzy, when Alisha pulled on her. He let her go and took off when Kami came around the car.
He dodged all the already drunk relatives and hid behind a tree far out into the yard. He slid down it and panted. "Stupid, stupid, stupid.."
"Talkin' about yourself again?" Connor jumped at Ein's voice.
"Fuck off! You scared the hell outta me!" He watched Ein as he walked around the tree and sat at another one across from him. "Go away, Ein."
Ein threw a pinecone at him and got him in the forehead. He laughed at Connor's frazzled face. "Dope. Where's your friends at? Tracey? And that little one?"
Connor tried to wipe the sticky sap that came off onto his forehead off. "Ma hates both of them and wouldn't let them come." He spit on his hand and wiped harder at the sap. Ein put his chin on his hand and his elbow on his knee as he watched Connor.
"Hey, Connie?" He chuckled at the immediate glare he got. "Why don't Rush come to these?"
"'Cause he's a prick and is better than us." He crossed his arms over his chest. "Why do you care anyways? You hate Rush."
"Well.." Ein stood up slowly, almost threateningly. "Heard from Alisha that you and Rush get kinda.." Connor's face reddened a little.
"'Kinda' what? Alisha is a liar and you know that."
Ein walked towards him. "I don't think she's lying about this." He dug in his pocket. "She says you guys like to touch each other." Connor glared at him with a burning face.
"She's lying. I'm not gay. And I'm not gay with my cousins." He jumped when Ein suddenly dropped to his level. "E-Ein-HMPH!" Ein put duct tape over his mouth. Before he could pull it off, Ein grabbed his wrists.
"A little curiosity never hurt anyone, Connie." He put his foot against Connor's chest to keep him pinned to the tree while he taped his wrists together. "I think I could help you out." Connor was shaking by now. Ein chuckled at him. "Don't worry, boo-boo. They all already know I'm into dudes. They only fuck with me a little bit 'cause I can kick their asses back ten times as hard. So," He pulled Connor to him by his ankles. "All you have to do is be strong enough to fight and you won't get hurt." He gripped Connor's thighs. "After this, of course."
[~~~~~]
Connor had wriggled around enough so his back was to Ein as he thrusted. He was panting hard through his bleeding nose and it was making him nauseous. He had his eyes shut tight, face burried into the ground. He was trying to keep himself from realizing the situation.
His older male cousin was fucking him. And he was enjoying it.
Ein ran his hand up Connor's back. "You feeling gay yet?" His voice was taunting. Connor gritted his teeth and tightened his jaw to keep the bile down. His eyes widened when Ein pulled his face out of the dirt and brought it up to him. He looked at Ein out of the corner of his eye, the shut them both tightly. Ein had his face. Connor's body convulsed slightly in a mute gagging. "Hey, don't you dare throw up." He chuckled. "At least not until I'm done."
A few more minutes of thrusting, taunting and slurs and it was over. Ein had kissed his head, fixed his own pants and wandered back to the party.
Connor ripped the tape off his mouth and vomited a few times. He knawed off the tape on his wrists with watery eyes. He threw the tape far away from him and fixed his pants. He sat back against the tree, panting out of anger, fear and excitement. Connor wiped his eyes, then looked at his hands.
"Strong enough to fight back, huh..?" He spit off to the side, then looked around the tree at the druken Turners. He let out a small laugh. "Shouldn't be that hard."
Alisha kicked Connor out of the car when they parked. His back hit the ground, knocking the wind out of him and made him cough. "A-Alisha!" He slowly sat up. "You cow!"
He caught her hand before the blade touched his face. "Who's a cow?" Connor gritted his teeth and shoved her back into the car. He stood up and picked up Izzy out of her car seat. "Nuh-uh!" Alisha grabbed him by his hair. "You got to use her as an excuse last time! It's my turn!"
Connor punched at her arm. "I'm not using her as an excuse, you bitch! I'm taking care of her so no one hurts her!" He barely struggled, not wanting to hurt the five year old Izzy, when Alisha pulled on her. He let her go and took off when Kami came around the car.
He dodged all the already drunk relatives and hid behind a tree far out into the yard. He slid down it and panted. "Stupid, stupid, stupid.."
"Talkin' about yourself again?" Connor jumped at Ein's voice.
"Fuck off! You scared the hell outta me!" He watched Ein as he walked around the tree and sat at another one across from him. "Go away, Ein."
Ein threw a pinecone at him and got him in the forehead. He laughed at Connor's frazzled face. "Dope. Where's your friends at? Tracey? And that little one?"
Connor tried to wipe the sticky sap that came off onto his forehead off. "Ma hates both of them and wouldn't let them come." He spit on his hand and wiped harder at the sap. Ein put his chin on his hand and his elbow on his knee as he watched Connor.
"Hey, Connie?" He chuckled at the immediate glare he got. "Why don't Rush come to these?"
"'Cause he's a prick and is better than us." He crossed his arms over his chest. "Why do you care anyways? You hate Rush."
"Well.." Ein stood up slowly, almost threateningly. "Heard from Alisha that you and Rush get kinda.." Connor's face reddened a little.
"'Kinda' what? Alisha is a liar and you know that."
Ein walked towards him. "I don't think she's lying about this." He dug in his pocket. "She says you guys like to touch each other." Connor glared at him with a burning face.
"She's lying. I'm not gay. And I'm not gay with my cousins." He jumped when Ein suddenly dropped to his level. "E-Ein-HMPH!" Ein put duct tape over his mouth. Before he could pull it off, Ein grabbed his wrists.
"A little curiosity never hurt anyone, Connie." He put his foot against Connor's chest to keep him pinned to the tree while he taped his wrists together. "I think I could help you out." Connor was shaking by now. Ein chuckled at him. "Don't worry, boo-boo. They all already know I'm into dudes. They only fuck with me a little bit 'cause I can kick their asses back ten times as hard. So," He pulled Connor to him by his ankles. "All you have to do is be strong enough to fight and you won't get hurt." He gripped Connor's thighs. "After this, of course."
[~~~~~]
Connor had wriggled around enough so his back was to Ein as he thrusted. He was panting hard through his bleeding nose and it was making him nauseous. He had his eyes shut tight, face burried into the ground. He was trying to keep himself from realizing the situation.
His older male cousin was fucking him. And he was enjoying it.
Ein ran his hand up Connor's back. "You feeling gay yet?" His voice was taunting. Connor gritted his teeth and tightened his jaw to keep the bile down. His eyes widened when Ein pulled his face out of the dirt and brought it up to him. He looked at Ein out of the corner of his eye, the shut them both tightly. Ein had his face. Connor's body convulsed slightly in a mute gagging. "Hey, don't you dare throw up." He chuckled. "At least not until I'm done."
A few more minutes of thrusting, taunting and slurs and it was over. Ein had kissed his head, fixed his own pants and wandered back to the party.
Connor ripped the tape off his mouth and vomited a few times. He knawed off the tape on his wrists with watery eyes. He threw the tape far away from him and fixed his pants. He sat back against the tree, panting out of anger, fear and excitement. Connor wiped his eyes, then looked at his hands.
"Strong enough to fight back, huh..?" He spit off to the side, then looked around the tree at the druken Turners. He let out a small laugh. "Shouldn't be that hard."