懲罰 Punishment
Yabu Kota didn’t know a shit that just happened.
*THUMP*
He landed painfully on a bed-like surface. The idol opened his eyes slowly.
Where the hell am I?
Yabu looked around the environment. He’s on a bed in a room. The room was small, plain white walls surrounded it. There was a TV, chair and desk.
A hotel room?
The idol tried to get up, but his hands are tied to his back with a sturdy rope. What the hell?
“Hey, somebody help!” Yabu called hopelessly. The bathroom door suddenly slammed open. “I’m glad that you’re awake…” a voice said.
The idol was shocked. “W-who are you?”
Inoo Kei crept out coolly from the door. “You don’t even recognize your own boyfriend…”
Relief came to the tied-up idol. “Oh, it’s you…untie me now…”
A laugh came from the younger idol. “Why would I untie you…” He took a step closer. “When I was the one who kidnapped you in the first place…”
Inoo walked towards the bed. “W-what do you want?” Yabu stammered. He began to try releasing himself by ripping the rope. The rope won’t budge.
“Don’t even try, Yabu Kota.” The idol said coldly. He sat down on the bed and began caressing Yabu’s hair.
“You think that you can lash out at me in public without paying a price?!” Inoo screamed and got up.
“I’m sorry, Inoo. I really am.” The idol pleaded. The younger idol sighed. “It’s too late…”
“W-what are you going to do?!” Yabu asked fearful of what’s going to happen. Inoo smirked. “What I do best; torture.”
Without further ado, he climbed onto the idol. Sweaters and shirts were violently ripped off the idol. Kisses emerged everywhere on Yabu’s body. The idol moaned.
Inoo moved on down to the jeans. He slashed out the belt and tore the jeans off, leaving the vulnerable boxers on.
The violence stopped all of the sudden and Inoo got up from the older idol and sat on the bedside. Yabu tilt his head up in confusion. “What’s going on?”
A small laugh came from the idol. “You think that it’s that simple? Rape?”
“…”
“I’m not going fuck you, Yabu Kota. Quite the opposite.” The idol said softly. He came closer to the idol.
“I’m going to tease you, torture you, making you scream…I’m not even going to strip you fully and go in to you once tonight.” He whispered into Yabu’s ears.
The idol was bewildered. “What the fuck?”
Inoo smirked. “Don’t use the word ‘fuck’…cause you’re not getting any tonight…” He licked one of he fingers and creped it towards Yabu’s ass.
“I’m a very patient person. So we’re doing this the whole night.” He said. Inoo stuck his finger in without any warning, making Yabu give a little gasp. The idol grinned at the reaction as he began to move his finger in and out in a rhythmic pattern.
“Ah…” the idol moaned. Suddenly, Inoo stuck another finger in, following the pattern.
“Fuck me already, damn it!” Yabu screamed.
Inoo laughed. “I knew you can’t resist for long…” He stopped teasing for a moment.
“But I guess you’d just have to deal with it…” the smaller idol remarked as he stuck a third finger in.
THE END
Hehe...that was weird wasn't it? Just thought of it in the middle of the night...lol... Just a filler...srry, I skip a lot between fic recently...I never liked to do that; I like to keep it organized, but this fic just came all of the sudden...xD
This is supposed to be semi-angst, semi-fluff? Idk...xD
Yabinoo is pretty popular, right?