FIC: I want you
writen for this prompton the SPN KINK MEME:Jared, Tom and Chad are three fratboys that stumble into pretty Jensen one night and gang rape him.
When scared, bruised and humilliated Jensen goes to the police, officer Jeff forces him to retell the whole experience, asking him to give as much detail as possible and being skeptical about Jensen having been forced.
Jeff's questions become intrusive and humilliating, and Jeff doesn't even attempt to pretend he's not blaming Jensen for the rape. Jeff even brings some of his colleagues in so they can all hear Jensen's story, they barely hide how much they get off on it.
I want the whole thing at the police to be as degrading and humilliating for Jensen as possible, with him ending up in tears, much to the officers' indifference. In the end, Jensen is sent home without anyone at the station helping him.
Up to the author if the officers or Jeff force themselves into Jensen as well.
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"sorry I wasn't paying attention" Officer Morgan smiled to him "once again..." Jeff eyed the poor trembling kid "where were you?" the poor thing was still covered in dirt and something else... his clothes were all disheveled and he was shaking, he only could see the expanse of tight exposed by the rip of his cargo shorts, he had a shirt on his hands yes, but it was bundled up on his hands and his pretty face had not only smuggles, there were blood dried, his lips swollen and bruised and eyes red and obvious trails of tears ran down his face
Jensen sighed and he started "I-I was going home, I had to end my paper for anthropology, and as I walked through the park... they.. They-those guys" and shivered closing his eyes to suppress a... moan? "I wasn't paying attention, I had my ear buds on..." a hand passed over chapped and abused lips "please... I really..."
Jeff lit a cigarette and looked to the clock aloof of the poor guy's pain "look don't make this more complicated kid..." and sighing and "what were you wearing"
Jensen raised his hands "this, cargo shorts and polo shirt... but-"
"did you interacted with this guys?" and with a more stern look "did you had some kind of sexual relationship with them before today?"
Jensen blinked stupidly "What?"
Jeff turned to the boy, caught a glimpse of those swollen lips trapped between his white teeth "you know... there are a million people crying rape when they just got what they asked for, did you teased them? Offered them something? any of all of them?" and Jensen sobbed "I'll take that as a nope..." and let out the sigh he had in his chest while looking at Jensen's knees, scrapped and bleeding and slightly parted by the bow of his legs straight where what was left of his shorts should be covering his crotch.
Jensen sniffled "I'd never..."
Jeff cut him off "okay.. since I really want to go home and I don't have a hot date like you had... let's have this done, I need you to explain me..." the door opened and a nurse CSI guy entered asking Jensen to go to the bathroom and take off his clothes "no need to go anywhere, Sebastian, he can change here..." the Guy looked at Jeff who smiled like a good person for a second and Sebastian smiled back and gave Jensen a gown and left them alone when someone called him from outside.
"I'll be right back sweetheart with a rape kit" and looked into Jeff's face, the police officer nodded
"as I was saying..." Jeff faced Jensen who was now bagging his ruined shirt and sniffling "tell me everything..." Jensen nodded slowly and waited for jeff to turn around but he didn't even moved
Jensen finally cleared his throat "I'm gonna change..."
Jeff sat in the chair right in front of him "go ahead there's nothing I haven't seen... not like you mind after all... right?" Jensen blushed and started crying again "tell me..." Jeff moved his hand not disguising his arousal to adjust his growing cock "how many..."
"Three... one was huge.. huge.... at least 6"3'..." and unbuttoned the remains of his shorts
"did he fucked you first" Jensen let out a small cry nodding
"H-he... he was teh first, I thought...he asked me an address and I looked away to show him the street when his friend got me, the blond one... around my height" and let out a little moan...? Groan...? Sound and sniffled again "he... he pulled me to their car, it was a van..."
Jeff had his hand over his groin "did you entered their car by yourself" Jensen was bent trying to get off the remains of his pants without pulling it from the dried wounds on his tights, showing Jeff his abused backside, he was lose and open and something white was leaking Jeff groaned when the boy turned desperate "did you enjoyed it? because you look like someone who just enjoyed himself you know..." and moved closer to the naked boy "a sinful sight like you... you look like sex on legs... maybe you asked for it" and getting even loser looked to his lips, he smelled rank, and the lines in his face weren't all tears, "look at those lips..." he said licking his own lips "are you sure you want to report it?" and Jensen eyes filled with tears "keep going..." Jensen put on the gown even if it only covered his front side
"the other one... the blue eyed one..." and Jensen felt like everything was happening again "They held me down and when I screamed the taller one punched me in the stomach... left me breathless, he said "shut up bitch... or I'll kill you" he had a huge knife, huge and he held it against my right eye "shut your hole or I'll cut your eye off and still fuck you" one of the others laughed, it was the blue eyed dark haired one, he cut my shorts off of one leg, Tom.. they called him Tom, while blond blue eyed tied my wrists, I had no idea what they wanted until then, I fought I swear.. I tried, but they were bigger and stronger and too many... they started touching me, one of them put a rag on my mouth and... Used this - he showed Jeff the piece of duct tape still attached to his shirt now resting on the bag.
"I bet you moaned real pretty when they fucked you" he thought let out startling the boy
Jensen could see it in his eyes tho, the lust; and in the blunt movement of his hand between his legs where he was stroking his hard on, Jensen turned to one of the walls where a couple other guys were watching through a window, some of them with lust and want in their eyes "keep talking kid... tell me everything..." and he let out a sound that was like a moan.
Jensen looked at Officer Morgan and lowered his eyes, the way he looked at him made him uncomfortable, there was hunger and desire "please... no..."
Jeff groaned feeling another drop of precum on his dick "yeah I bet you begged them to fuck you, I bet you're a real cockslut" and groaning when his hips thrust forward "tell me everything, otherwise we can't take you serious..."
Jensen felt a shiver running his body and tried to sit again to jump to his feet wincing with the pain on his ass, fighting hard the tears while everything kept playing on his head like a horror movie "the tall one, Jay, they called him Jay, he pulled my hair and pressed something on my face, I had no idea what it was... until... I-I- openeed my eyes.. it was his penis... and he" and the shivering didn't subside, it increased with every second and every memory relived "he slapped me with it" I tried, I tried, the other two were making noises behind me, the blond one, Chad, his name was Chad, he slapped me hard" and his hand traveled to his tight, "he ordered me to relax -otherwise this will hurt you- he said before ripping the last of my shorts... Tom is the one who pulled my boxers... he just... pulled, I felt how it teared on the way down my legs but" and tried to clean his nose with the back of his right hand "I tried to look back when the... Jay... he called me pretty, he said I asked for it, but I swear I didn't, he said I teased them every day at school but I had no idea... “Jensen covered his eyes "you'll enjoy it, baby, you know you wanted, they said... I-I" a groan cut his words, Sebastian was back and was standing near the door with a hand on his pants
Jeff growled an order "don't stop" Jensen looked at him and bit his lips "go ahead kid, don't you want this to end?" Jensen felt something running down his legs, and heaved desperate, how many times have they cum inside of him?
Everything came to his head.
The first thing he registered was the finger in his crack and he jolted just to have a hand slapping him hard on his tights and an order to stop moving "Oh... you’re a virgin honey?" and Jensen tried to squirm away again to hear the laughter of the two men on his back while the one with his cock on his face tapped his chin "open up baby... open up and I'll give you a treat" Jensen scrunched his nose and sobbed at the smell and the very idea, at the back a finger rubbed against his entrance "come on" Chad growled "you know you want this baby, now be a good bitch, it's gonna feel good"
Jared tapped his chin again "can't wait to feel those lips on my cock, open up" Jensen moved his face at the left and Jared held him by the hair "open bitch or I'll break your jaw..." and forced his dick in "and watch your teeth or you'll pay for it..." and he opened his mouth and felt for the first time in his life the taste of pre-cum - "I was a virgin..." commented destroyed by the realization, just to notice the groans and muffled moans among the people watching him
"not anymore sweetheart... now you can fuck as much as you want..." commented someone on the window, the air was heavy with the smell of arousal "I bet you loved it huh? Finally knowing what you were missing out?" someone in the other room groaned harder and the pungent smell of come came into the room, much to Jensen’s dismay.
“Aren’t you going to do something?” begged
Jeff who was sweating smiled at him “when you finish telling us…” and when he tried to cover himself “now, now…. Kid, no use in playing modest now, right?” someone, a young red head guy chubby and bad skin chuckled softly
“Here, let me help you” the red head got close and pulled Jensen’s gown down in the front. Everybody chuckled but Morgan; he just waited for the laughter to die down “tell us…”
Jensen tried to remember, really tried hard; he remembers the first blunt jab of the dark haired- Tom’s cock in his backside, making him try to squirm away or scream or anything but the second he let air in Jared had his hair again and was forcing him back to his cock “do it bitch keep going…” the blond one was cackling behind while Tom was groaning “so fucking tight… so hot… Oh yeah… we should keep this one at the house… let the other brothers have him too…” and he was withdrawing and pushing back in without giving Jensen a second to recover, the movement and the new wave of pain robbed him of air and he let the cock on his mouth to sleep free to let out a strangled whimper, the weight of his attacker falling over him, hands gripping tight his sides, when something warm and sticky hit him on the legs, he tried to turn and saw the blond one masturbating and coming over his legs.
Suddenly a sharp pull on his hair and a punch “stop one more time and I’ll knock your teeth out slut…” and forced Jensen face back to his crotch once more, this time Jensen gagged when the huge prick was pushed on his mouth all the way to his throat without warning. “DAMN… so pretty, so hot…” Jay mumbled while fucking him hard and fast, Jensen attempted to pull back but he had him by the hair, immobilizing him.
Suddenly the guy on his back moved harder forward, and in a erratic pattern nails digging deep into his flesh while groaning like a rabid dog on his ear, “yeah… like that bitch…. I’m gonna fill you…. You want it right? You want my cum… your hole is asking for it… can you feel how you’re milking me?”and with a wounded grunt came filling him with string after string of hot cum.
The fingers in his hair relaxed when the owner buried his member as deep as he could in his throat and came, Jensen coughed and pulled away while the come sprayed over his face and hair “I knew you would enjoy it…” Jay turned slanted eyes to him and smirked “this is a good look on you… pretty with my come all over you” Jensen felt like falling to the floor but Tom was still buried in his body moaning and groaning
“You should feel this, guys… he’s begging for more…” the blond one swatted him on the shoulder and tom slipped out with a pop. Jensen felt something dripping out of him, the shock, and the searing pain of his hole trying to close after the horrible assault was so much more, he almost didn’t care, he wished it was blood, he wished he could die.
Jensen felt his body quivering and fell on his side whimpering, pain and fear taking over his mind. Turned slightly to them passing a bottle and a bag of pills in friendly banter, he tried, quietly to move away, his legs felt like broken, couldn’t close his tights, couldn’t move his pelvis and sobbed.
He crawled slowly to the backdoor of the van just to feel Chad’s hand on his arm pulling hard for him to go back “you’re not leaving honey, I still want to try your ass” somewhere in the car he heard the laughter of the other two “come on…” and pushed Jensen on his back clawing his tights apart, used two fingers to find Jensen’s hole and pushed in without further preamble making the boy cry out, in the fog of pain Jensen felt the car moving, while Chad was in him wrapping y force Jensen’s legs on his waist and sucking and biting on his nipples. “is okay honey, do it… scream.. I know I’m big… you love it, don’t you?”
He looked away letting him take whatever he wanted, wishing it could be over soon when a sharp slap crossed his face “Answer me whore… do it, you know you do, you know you wanted it!” Chad rammed his dick in him as hard as he could making Jensen gasp and whimper in pain
“HEY! You better don’t ruin him Murray… we waited long for this.” The black haired one was there pulling his hands and wrapping it around his half hard dick “make it good and I’ll be good with you when I get to use you again…” he smiled cutely, as if it were the most normal and most romantic ting ever.
-“Murray?” asked Jeff, this time his hand wasn’t on is hard-on “as in Chad Murray?” Jensen looked at him and nodded “that’s what they said…”
Jensen looked away and was about to go back to his story when Sebastian made a sound, desperate and started breathing hard, chuckled dirty and moved towards Jensen offering him the cum stained hand he had minutes before on his pants “Lick it… let me see how good are you with your mouth”
The screeching sound of Jeff’s chair called him “Back off Sebs… ” the rugged man turned still smiling “Why Morgan? Are you feeling a little possessive?” More than once voice answered that joke with a boast of laugh, Jensen’s pleading eyes fixed on Morgan.
Jeff let out a loud breathe “do it if you want... but we’re taking a rape kit after this…” and turned around “besides if someone is gonna put that pretty mouth to better use it’ll be me” there were more laughing and more teasing about what they’d like to do with the pretty naked boy in the room, Jensen felt cold and numb, in moments like that you can blank out, stop hearing and stop understanding, sadly for him, it was what happened before that filled his mind.
“I tried to scream… I did… I screamed as hard as I could…” and hiccupped “I did… with Chad on top of me…” the room went quiet again except for the sound of someone beating his meat.
Yes. Jensen shouted, only to be slapped again, this time by Tom “I’m not high enough to hear your voice…” but that didn’t stop him, Jensen cried for help once more while Chad; turned on by the power he felt over the screaming little boy, came.
Tom was laughing “scream… slut SCREAM!!” three guys laughed at Jensen desperate cries “nobody can hear you here…” Jay was back with them, and held Jensen’s head pulling him up to sit forcing a glass of something on his mouth, it was acrid and sweet and burnt like alcohol, Jensen coughed it when it burnt too much going down to make the rest laugh, it took only a couple minutes then until he was totally gone, everything went hazy, he felt his own voice; groans and please for them to stop, he felt how his body was pulled and arranged, how Chad kissed him sharing the gulp of the same liquid they just fed him with, ahd how someone had his fingers on his hole and a fist around his penis, how Jay and Tom were inside of him together, how he at some point while they were passing some snacks like it were mid game, he reached under him to find blood on his hand. The sound on his head thumping *I want you, I want you so bad, I want you so bad, it’s driving me mad is driving me mad…*
Tom spat on him, and Jared came on his face once more to smear the cum with his long callused fingers, he felt the sting of something against every place his skin broke. He blinked after a while and he was sitting against Jay’s chest, Chad and Tom kissing in front of them “hey… looks who’s back…” commented Tom moving forward to hold his arms when he tried to fight Jared “we know… we know how much you like a big cock down your throat baby… come on now… ” And offered his cock to Jensen, he tried to say something but his throat felt raw, as if he had screamed a lot. “I said do it slut, fucking suck me now or you’ll never again walk” and slapped him, Jensen doubted for a couple second until the knife appeared again and was held against his throat “wait the fuck off… moron…” Jensen felt relief for a second “I haven’t finish yet, you’re gonna leave blood all over me” Jay kept trusting, by now Jensen’s pelvis felt like a numb pain as a whole, Jensen felt his lips chapped and they hurt when he moved them, Chad was snoring loudly at one side, they were no longer in the car, it was some kind of room, he had his shirt on again.
Tom pulled Jensen down to his prick making Jay hold on his mid section “I haven’t finish yet!!” repeated the tallest one “too bad jay, we said it was my turn on his mouth again…” Jared pushed Jensen off him and throwed him against the edge of the precarious bed, Tom let him go and launched against Jared.
For a split second Jensen doubted, should he stay there? But this could be his last chance. took a deep breath and left the room, he winced at the cold bright street night and started walking leaning on the wall, near the car on a dumpster he found the remains of his clothes, it took him a couple minutes to get them on, he could hear voices behind so he started walking, he hardly could do it.
He saw a car, a police car on the 7/11 on one corner and he opened the door and slipped in scaring shitless the two cops before starting crying and mumble “help”
“a-and they drove me here… to talk to you…?” offered Jensen shivering again, desperate for this to be over.
“yeah…” Jeff smashed the remains of his cigarette on a paper cup in front of him “the problem is that Chad Michael Murray… right? He’s well known for drugging his dates, and they’re always willing kid, are you sure you want to keep this going?” and Sebastian was wiping his hand on something “maybe you just had a bad trip or something… you should go home, call him tomorrow and get paid…” Jensen started sobbing
“I have never taken drugs, never!! I’m a Christian…” he begged
“Sorry kid” Morgan left while the other disappeared, Sebastian even thanked him for the fun. In his head he kept hearing I want you, I want you so bad, I want you so bad, it’s driving me mad is driving me mad…*
Jensen walked out slowly, trying to ignore the pain, trying to hold on. He dodged the stares of people who thought he was a beggar, got to a parking lot where he heard a voice, a couple officers were dragging in Tom and Jay, both covered in marks “they’re high as a kite and fighting on a street, there’s another one… we left him on the car, he’s just…”
Jensen was in autopilot, the same song playing over and over in his head *I want you, I want you so bad, I want you so bad, it’s driving me mad is driving me mad…* when he opened a door and sat inside of a car again, shaking so violently he couldn’t even breath deep “DAMN!” his neck strained on the fast twist “is this… are you serious? Are those guys?”
Jeff knew from his sensitivity classes he shouldn’t have done what he did with the kid, he knew from college that this might be true, the shock on his face the way he saw the -not so- little boy moving away into the shadows and climbing in the first car he bumped in was a reaction of shock and trauma, and the tears, because now the boy was sobbing uncontrollably “HEY! Hey…” and patted his shoulder gently “it’s okay, it’s okay… I’ll take you to a hospital…”
The trip to the hospital was silent, the time the doctor’s examination was too long and humiliating, it was hell, but at least it was over.
Jensen woke up with the smell of something he knew well it was chicken soup “I’m sorry kid…” someone said and Jensen jolted scared “I should’ve taken you serious…” and moved closer “I sent someone to your house, everything has been trashed, those jerks were arrested at your door…” everything went white and after a second Jensen felt the warm hand on his knee, while a bag was held against his face and a nurse came running “we got this… he’s fine now...” and to Jensen in a whisper “I’m here now, I can send someone to protect you, someone who didn’t” and sighing ashamed “DAMN… I’m sorry, I’ll send someone…”
Jensen clawed Morgan’s hand “I want you… only you… the rest…they. They… I just want you” and Jeff gave him just that.
After three months Jeff smiled seeing Jensen going out of the courthouse followed by a blue eyed guy, when Jensen noticed him smiled “Hi..” said getting close, Jeff smiled back and asked about the trial “is it over?” and Jensen said yes.
“I was wondering” he asked green eyes glued to his “if you’re okay… if everything is okay… I’d like to keep in touch with you…” Morgan was speechless he thought the young man would hate him “after… what we did that night…? That has no name… I…”
Jensen turned pale in a second “yeah… but you were the only one who kept his word… you helped me,…” and getting even closer “you’re here…”
“Kid… you’ll be the death of me…” still few days after this conversation they ended up having coffee and walking back to Jensen place, he wasn't ready yet, but Jensen decided that when the time comes, when he’s ready again… it’ll be Jeff, it had to be Jeff.
(I’m already planning a sequel)
When scared, bruised and humilliated Jensen goes to the police, officer Jeff forces him to retell the whole experience, asking him to give as much detail as possible and being skeptical about Jensen having been forced.
Jeff's questions become intrusive and humilliating, and Jeff doesn't even attempt to pretend he's not blaming Jensen for the rape. Jeff even brings some of his colleagues in so they can all hear Jensen's story, they barely hide how much they get off on it.
I want the whole thing at the police to be as degrading and humilliating for Jensen as possible, with him ending up in tears, much to the officers' indifference. In the end, Jensen is sent home without anyone at the station helping him.
Up to the author if the officers or Jeff force themselves into Jensen as well.
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"sorry I wasn't paying attention" Officer Morgan smiled to him "once again..." Jeff eyed the poor trembling kid "where were you?" the poor thing was still covered in dirt and something else... his clothes were all disheveled and he was shaking, he only could see the expanse of tight exposed by the rip of his cargo shorts, he had a shirt on his hands yes, but it was bundled up on his hands and his pretty face had not only smuggles, there were blood dried, his lips swollen and bruised and eyes red and obvious trails of tears ran down his face
Jensen sighed and he started "I-I was going home, I had to end my paper for anthropology, and as I walked through the park... they.. They-those guys" and shivered closing his eyes to suppress a... moan? "I wasn't paying attention, I had my ear buds on..." a hand passed over chapped and abused lips "please... I really..."
Jeff lit a cigarette and looked to the clock aloof of the poor guy's pain "look don't make this more complicated kid..." and sighing and "what were you wearing"
Jensen raised his hands "this, cargo shorts and polo shirt... but-"
"did you interacted with this guys?" and with a more stern look "did you had some kind of sexual relationship with them before today?"
Jensen blinked stupidly "What?"
Jeff turned to the boy, caught a glimpse of those swollen lips trapped between his white teeth "you know... there are a million people crying rape when they just got what they asked for, did you teased them? Offered them something? any of all of them?" and Jensen sobbed "I'll take that as a nope..." and let out the sigh he had in his chest while looking at Jensen's knees, scrapped and bleeding and slightly parted by the bow of his legs straight where what was left of his shorts should be covering his crotch.
Jensen sniffled "I'd never..."
Jeff cut him off "okay.. since I really want to go home and I don't have a hot date like you had... let's have this done, I need you to explain me..." the door opened and a nurse CSI guy entered asking Jensen to go to the bathroom and take off his clothes "no need to go anywhere, Sebastian, he can change here..." the Guy looked at Jeff who smiled like a good person for a second and Sebastian smiled back and gave Jensen a gown and left them alone when someone called him from outside.
"I'll be right back sweetheart with a rape kit" and looked into Jeff's face, the police officer nodded
"as I was saying..." Jeff faced Jensen who was now bagging his ruined shirt and sniffling "tell me everything..." Jensen nodded slowly and waited for jeff to turn around but he didn't even moved
Jensen finally cleared his throat "I'm gonna change..."
Jeff sat in the chair right in front of him "go ahead there's nothing I haven't seen... not like you mind after all... right?" Jensen blushed and started crying again "tell me..." Jeff moved his hand not disguising his arousal to adjust his growing cock "how many..."
"Three... one was huge.. huge.... at least 6"3'..." and unbuttoned the remains of his shorts
"did he fucked you first" Jensen let out a small cry nodding
"H-he... he was teh first, I thought...he asked me an address and I looked away to show him the street when his friend got me, the blond one... around my height" and let out a little moan...? Groan...? Sound and sniffled again "he... he pulled me to their car, it was a van..."
Jeff had his hand over his groin "did you entered their car by yourself" Jensen was bent trying to get off the remains of his pants without pulling it from the dried wounds on his tights, showing Jeff his abused backside, he was lose and open and something white was leaking Jeff groaned when the boy turned desperate "did you enjoyed it? because you look like someone who just enjoyed himself you know..." and moved closer to the naked boy "a sinful sight like you... you look like sex on legs... maybe you asked for it" and getting even loser looked to his lips, he smelled rank, and the lines in his face weren't all tears, "look at those lips..." he said licking his own lips "are you sure you want to report it?" and Jensen eyes filled with tears "keep going..." Jensen put on the gown even if it only covered his front side
"the other one... the blue eyed one..." and Jensen felt like everything was happening again "They held me down and when I screamed the taller one punched me in the stomach... left me breathless, he said "shut up bitch... or I'll kill you" he had a huge knife, huge and he held it against my right eye "shut your hole or I'll cut your eye off and still fuck you" one of the others laughed, it was the blue eyed dark haired one, he cut my shorts off of one leg, Tom.. they called him Tom, while blond blue eyed tied my wrists, I had no idea what they wanted until then, I fought I swear.. I tried, but they were bigger and stronger and too many... they started touching me, one of them put a rag on my mouth and... Used this - he showed Jeff the piece of duct tape still attached to his shirt now resting on the bag.
"I bet you moaned real pretty when they fucked you" he thought let out startling the boy
Jensen could see it in his eyes tho, the lust; and in the blunt movement of his hand between his legs where he was stroking his hard on, Jensen turned to one of the walls where a couple other guys were watching through a window, some of them with lust and want in their eyes "keep talking kid... tell me everything..." and he let out a sound that was like a moan.
Jensen looked at Officer Morgan and lowered his eyes, the way he looked at him made him uncomfortable, there was hunger and desire "please... no..."
Jeff groaned feeling another drop of precum on his dick "yeah I bet you begged them to fuck you, I bet you're a real cockslut" and groaning when his hips thrust forward "tell me everything, otherwise we can't take you serious..."
Jensen felt a shiver running his body and tried to sit again to jump to his feet wincing with the pain on his ass, fighting hard the tears while everything kept playing on his head like a horror movie "the tall one, Jay, they called him Jay, he pulled my hair and pressed something on my face, I had no idea what it was... until... I-I- openeed my eyes.. it was his penis... and he" and the shivering didn't subside, it increased with every second and every memory relived "he slapped me with it" I tried, I tried, the other two were making noises behind me, the blond one, Chad, his name was Chad, he slapped me hard" and his hand traveled to his tight, "he ordered me to relax -otherwise this will hurt you- he said before ripping the last of my shorts... Tom is the one who pulled my boxers... he just... pulled, I felt how it teared on the way down my legs but" and tried to clean his nose with the back of his right hand "I tried to look back when the... Jay... he called me pretty, he said I asked for it, but I swear I didn't, he said I teased them every day at school but I had no idea... “Jensen covered his eyes "you'll enjoy it, baby, you know you wanted, they said... I-I" a groan cut his words, Sebastian was back and was standing near the door with a hand on his pants
Jeff growled an order "don't stop" Jensen looked at him and bit his lips "go ahead kid, don't you want this to end?" Jensen felt something running down his legs, and heaved desperate, how many times have they cum inside of him?
Everything came to his head.
The first thing he registered was the finger in his crack and he jolted just to have a hand slapping him hard on his tights and an order to stop moving "Oh... you’re a virgin honey?" and Jensen tried to squirm away again to hear the laughter of the two men on his back while the one with his cock on his face tapped his chin "open up baby... open up and I'll give you a treat" Jensen scrunched his nose and sobbed at the smell and the very idea, at the back a finger rubbed against his entrance "come on" Chad growled "you know you want this baby, now be a good bitch, it's gonna feel good"
Jared tapped his chin again "can't wait to feel those lips on my cock, open up" Jensen moved his face at the left and Jared held him by the hair "open bitch or I'll break your jaw..." and forced his dick in "and watch your teeth or you'll pay for it..." and he opened his mouth and felt for the first time in his life the taste of pre-cum - "I was a virgin..." commented destroyed by the realization, just to notice the groans and muffled moans among the people watching him
"not anymore sweetheart... now you can fuck as much as you want..." commented someone on the window, the air was heavy with the smell of arousal "I bet you loved it huh? Finally knowing what you were missing out?" someone in the other room groaned harder and the pungent smell of come came into the room, much to Jensen’s dismay.
“Aren’t you going to do something?” begged
Jeff who was sweating smiled at him “when you finish telling us…” and when he tried to cover himself “now, now…. Kid, no use in playing modest now, right?” someone, a young red head guy chubby and bad skin chuckled softly
“Here, let me help you” the red head got close and pulled Jensen’s gown down in the front. Everybody chuckled but Morgan; he just waited for the laughter to die down “tell us…”
Jensen tried to remember, really tried hard; he remembers the first blunt jab of the dark haired- Tom’s cock in his backside, making him try to squirm away or scream or anything but the second he let air in Jared had his hair again and was forcing him back to his cock “do it bitch keep going…” the blond one was cackling behind while Tom was groaning “so fucking tight… so hot… Oh yeah… we should keep this one at the house… let the other brothers have him too…” and he was withdrawing and pushing back in without giving Jensen a second to recover, the movement and the new wave of pain robbed him of air and he let the cock on his mouth to sleep free to let out a strangled whimper, the weight of his attacker falling over him, hands gripping tight his sides, when something warm and sticky hit him on the legs, he tried to turn and saw the blond one masturbating and coming over his legs.
Suddenly a sharp pull on his hair and a punch “stop one more time and I’ll knock your teeth out slut…” and forced Jensen face back to his crotch once more, this time Jensen gagged when the huge prick was pushed on his mouth all the way to his throat without warning. “DAMN… so pretty, so hot…” Jay mumbled while fucking him hard and fast, Jensen attempted to pull back but he had him by the hair, immobilizing him.
Suddenly the guy on his back moved harder forward, and in a erratic pattern nails digging deep into his flesh while groaning like a rabid dog on his ear, “yeah… like that bitch…. I’m gonna fill you…. You want it right? You want my cum… your hole is asking for it… can you feel how you’re milking me?”and with a wounded grunt came filling him with string after string of hot cum.
The fingers in his hair relaxed when the owner buried his member as deep as he could in his throat and came, Jensen coughed and pulled away while the come sprayed over his face and hair “I knew you would enjoy it…” Jay turned slanted eyes to him and smirked “this is a good look on you… pretty with my come all over you” Jensen felt like falling to the floor but Tom was still buried in his body moaning and groaning
“You should feel this, guys… he’s begging for more…” the blond one swatted him on the shoulder and tom slipped out with a pop. Jensen felt something dripping out of him, the shock, and the searing pain of his hole trying to close after the horrible assault was so much more, he almost didn’t care, he wished it was blood, he wished he could die.
Jensen felt his body quivering and fell on his side whimpering, pain and fear taking over his mind. Turned slightly to them passing a bottle and a bag of pills in friendly banter, he tried, quietly to move away, his legs felt like broken, couldn’t close his tights, couldn’t move his pelvis and sobbed.
He crawled slowly to the backdoor of the van just to feel Chad’s hand on his arm pulling hard for him to go back “you’re not leaving honey, I still want to try your ass” somewhere in the car he heard the laughter of the other two “come on…” and pushed Jensen on his back clawing his tights apart, used two fingers to find Jensen’s hole and pushed in without further preamble making the boy cry out, in the fog of pain Jensen felt the car moving, while Chad was in him wrapping y force Jensen’s legs on his waist and sucking and biting on his nipples. “is okay honey, do it… scream.. I know I’m big… you love it, don’t you?”
He looked away letting him take whatever he wanted, wishing it could be over soon when a sharp slap crossed his face “Answer me whore… do it, you know you do, you know you wanted it!” Chad rammed his dick in him as hard as he could making Jensen gasp and whimper in pain
“HEY! You better don’t ruin him Murray… we waited long for this.” The black haired one was there pulling his hands and wrapping it around his half hard dick “make it good and I’ll be good with you when I get to use you again…” he smiled cutely, as if it were the most normal and most romantic ting ever.
-“Murray?” asked Jeff, this time his hand wasn’t on is hard-on “as in Chad Murray?” Jensen looked at him and nodded “that’s what they said…”
Jensen looked away and was about to go back to his story when Sebastian made a sound, desperate and started breathing hard, chuckled dirty and moved towards Jensen offering him the cum stained hand he had minutes before on his pants “Lick it… let me see how good are you with your mouth”
The screeching sound of Jeff’s chair called him “Back off Sebs… ” the rugged man turned still smiling “Why Morgan? Are you feeling a little possessive?” More than once voice answered that joke with a boast of laugh, Jensen’s pleading eyes fixed on Morgan.
Jeff let out a loud breathe “do it if you want... but we’re taking a rape kit after this…” and turned around “besides if someone is gonna put that pretty mouth to better use it’ll be me” there were more laughing and more teasing about what they’d like to do with the pretty naked boy in the room, Jensen felt cold and numb, in moments like that you can blank out, stop hearing and stop understanding, sadly for him, it was what happened before that filled his mind.
“I tried to scream… I did… I screamed as hard as I could…” and hiccupped “I did… with Chad on top of me…” the room went quiet again except for the sound of someone beating his meat.
Yes. Jensen shouted, only to be slapped again, this time by Tom “I’m not high enough to hear your voice…” but that didn’t stop him, Jensen cried for help once more while Chad; turned on by the power he felt over the screaming little boy, came.
Tom was laughing “scream… slut SCREAM!!” three guys laughed at Jensen desperate cries “nobody can hear you here…” Jay was back with them, and held Jensen’s head pulling him up to sit forcing a glass of something on his mouth, it was acrid and sweet and burnt like alcohol, Jensen coughed it when it burnt too much going down to make the rest laugh, it took only a couple minutes then until he was totally gone, everything went hazy, he felt his own voice; groans and please for them to stop, he felt how his body was pulled and arranged, how Chad kissed him sharing the gulp of the same liquid they just fed him with, ahd how someone had his fingers on his hole and a fist around his penis, how Jay and Tom were inside of him together, how he at some point while they were passing some snacks like it were mid game, he reached under him to find blood on his hand. The sound on his head thumping *I want you, I want you so bad, I want you so bad, it’s driving me mad is driving me mad…*
Tom spat on him, and Jared came on his face once more to smear the cum with his long callused fingers, he felt the sting of something against every place his skin broke. He blinked after a while and he was sitting against Jay’s chest, Chad and Tom kissing in front of them “hey… looks who’s back…” commented Tom moving forward to hold his arms when he tried to fight Jared “we know… we know how much you like a big cock down your throat baby… come on now… ” And offered his cock to Jensen, he tried to say something but his throat felt raw, as if he had screamed a lot. “I said do it slut, fucking suck me now or you’ll never again walk” and slapped him, Jensen doubted for a couple second until the knife appeared again and was held against his throat “wait the fuck off… moron…” Jensen felt relief for a second “I haven’t finish yet, you’re gonna leave blood all over me” Jay kept trusting, by now Jensen’s pelvis felt like a numb pain as a whole, Jensen felt his lips chapped and they hurt when he moved them, Chad was snoring loudly at one side, they were no longer in the car, it was some kind of room, he had his shirt on again.
Tom pulled Jensen down to his prick making Jay hold on his mid section “I haven’t finish yet!!” repeated the tallest one “too bad jay, we said it was my turn on his mouth again…” Jared pushed Jensen off him and throwed him against the edge of the precarious bed, Tom let him go and launched against Jared.
For a split second Jensen doubted, should he stay there? But this could be his last chance. took a deep breath and left the room, he winced at the cold bright street night and started walking leaning on the wall, near the car on a dumpster he found the remains of his clothes, it took him a couple minutes to get them on, he could hear voices behind so he started walking, he hardly could do it.
He saw a car, a police car on the 7/11 on one corner and he opened the door and slipped in scaring shitless the two cops before starting crying and mumble “help”
“a-and they drove me here… to talk to you…?” offered Jensen shivering again, desperate for this to be over.
“yeah…” Jeff smashed the remains of his cigarette on a paper cup in front of him “the problem is that Chad Michael Murray… right? He’s well known for drugging his dates, and they’re always willing kid, are you sure you want to keep this going?” and Sebastian was wiping his hand on something “maybe you just had a bad trip or something… you should go home, call him tomorrow and get paid…” Jensen started sobbing
“I have never taken drugs, never!! I’m a Christian…” he begged
“Sorry kid” Morgan left while the other disappeared, Sebastian even thanked him for the fun. In his head he kept hearing I want you, I want you so bad, I want you so bad, it’s driving me mad is driving me mad…*
Jensen walked out slowly, trying to ignore the pain, trying to hold on. He dodged the stares of people who thought he was a beggar, got to a parking lot where he heard a voice, a couple officers were dragging in Tom and Jay, both covered in marks “they’re high as a kite and fighting on a street, there’s another one… we left him on the car, he’s just…”
Jensen was in autopilot, the same song playing over and over in his head *I want you, I want you so bad, I want you so bad, it’s driving me mad is driving me mad…* when he opened a door and sat inside of a car again, shaking so violently he couldn’t even breath deep “DAMN!” his neck strained on the fast twist “is this… are you serious? Are those guys?”
Jeff knew from his sensitivity classes he shouldn’t have done what he did with the kid, he knew from college that this might be true, the shock on his face the way he saw the -not so- little boy moving away into the shadows and climbing in the first car he bumped in was a reaction of shock and trauma, and the tears, because now the boy was sobbing uncontrollably “HEY! Hey…” and patted his shoulder gently “it’s okay, it’s okay… I’ll take you to a hospital…”
The trip to the hospital was silent, the time the doctor’s examination was too long and humiliating, it was hell, but at least it was over.
Jensen woke up with the smell of something he knew well it was chicken soup “I’m sorry kid…” someone said and Jensen jolted scared “I should’ve taken you serious…” and moved closer “I sent someone to your house, everything has been trashed, those jerks were arrested at your door…” everything went white and after a second Jensen felt the warm hand on his knee, while a bag was held against his face and a nurse came running “we got this… he’s fine now...” and to Jensen in a whisper “I’m here now, I can send someone to protect you, someone who didn’t” and sighing ashamed “DAMN… I’m sorry, I’ll send someone…”
Jensen clawed Morgan’s hand “I want you… only you… the rest…they. They… I just want you” and Jeff gave him just that.
After three months Jeff smiled seeing Jensen going out of the courthouse followed by a blue eyed guy, when Jensen noticed him smiled “Hi..” said getting close, Jeff smiled back and asked about the trial “is it over?” and Jensen said yes.
“I was wondering” he asked green eyes glued to his “if you’re okay… if everything is okay… I’d like to keep in touch with you…” Morgan was speechless he thought the young man would hate him “after… what we did that night…? That has no name… I…”
Jensen turned pale in a second “yeah… but you were the only one who kept his word… you helped me,…” and getting even closer “you’re here…”
“Kid… you’ll be the death of me…” still few days after this conversation they ended up having coffee and walking back to Jensen place, he wasn't ready yet, but Jensen decided that when the time comes, when he’s ready again… it’ll be Jeff, it had to be Jeff.
(I’m already planning a sequel)