LATE[one-shot]
“Neh~ Yamada where are you going again?” a boy asked concernedly to his pretty but weird classmate, he picked up the book the other boy dropped as the latter hurriedly and seemed so nervously stuffing all his things to his bag.
“Ah sorry, I just really need to go home” Yamada Ryosuke bowed down trying to hold back the tears that were planning to roll down his cheeks as he looked at the time, he was trembling
“It’s really weird that he hurries home even if it’s just about to be 5 in the afternoon, is he living a normal high school day?” a girl felt bad as they watch the boy dash home.
“He even forgot his coat, he would be cold”
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“Oh no” Yamada wanted to burst his tears out as he paced briskly after getting off the bus, it’s already 5: 13 in the afternoon meaning he’s 2 hours and 13 minutes late not counting the minutes he’d add up more before he totally gets home. When his house’s gate was just a few steps away, Yamada needed to wipe his tears away already, he started trembling badly and badly at each succeeding second, he wanted to freeze for a while but there’s no time for that, the cold breeze even made his feeling worse than it can be, he gulped down to at least give life to his very dry throat before he totally opened the small gate and walk to the door, he could barely take the key out from his pencil case as he was trembling when he was doing so but luckily he scolded his self well enough to make his body move properly.
When he opened the door slowly, he knew the creak it produced broke the silence of the whole house, it scared him. He could hear his own breathing as he locked the door again, after removing his school shoe and placed them neatly on the rack then took his house slippers, the house was so silent that no one would even think somebody is home but him seeing no pair of slippers beside his’, he knew immediately that someone is home and he’s in a serious situation. He’d be punished again for getting home late, the last time he was punished because of this reason was months ago already before he came to his 2nd year of high school and he was late by 12 minutes and his punishment is something that he never wanted to be repeated ever again, but he knew what’s coming would be a lot more worse than the last time, he calculated his time and got 2 hours and 21 minutes, this is bad.
“I’m~ I’m home” he forced it out of his lips as he walk to the silent hall, and when he was about to turn to enter the living room, a pair of strong hands gripped on his shoulder and roughly pulled him to the couch, he just closed his eyes as he felt his body being dragged and just felt his back hit the couch and his school bag thrown somewhere, he whimpered in pain curling his body up but the strong hands straightened him and he felt someone straddle and lock him to his position
“What time is it?” the owner of the hands breathed out on him, hearing this tone terrified Yamada, he knew ‘he’ was angry, Yamada just forced his face up with fear written all over his face, he looked up to face him
“I’m so sorry Taka~” he whimpered as a hard slap cut his sentence “Takaki-kun please~ I~” another slap. He felt Takaki grab his cheek again and forced his face to face him
“What were you doing?”
“I was at school I sent you the message and~”
“How many times do I have to tell you to tell me your plans ahead of time? How many?” he felt his body being shaken roughly
“I’m sorry” the terrified younger one whimpered. The shaking stopped only for the older one to drag him to the second floor, he almost lost his balance but the strong grip on him made him stay very still on his pace, he just followed the older one, they entered the room he hates to enter, whenever he enters it he could barely walk when he leaves, he felt like that room was his living hell, Takaki’s bedroom. He heard the door slam and felt his body hit the wall
“How hard is it for you to obey one simple rule?” Takaki pinned to the wall this time grabbing on his neck
“I can’t breathe” Yamada tried removing the hands that were suffocating him but then felt hit body get thrown to the bed, he tried to stand up but he was too weak to do what he needs to do, so in no time he was straddled and locked again “Let me go~ please” he tried pushing the older boy away
“Stop it!” the older one commanded him as he crashed their lips together
“No!” Yamada cried and didn’t stop on trying to push him away, but his wrists were both caught and were pinned to the bed, his only way to struggle away was his legs but they won’t be useful TAkaki is way too strong for him, and when he found the chance, although it risked his situation at least he was able to inflict it on him, he bit the older boy’s lips. And as expected a slap was given to him in return, this one was too strong that it made his sight go blurry, but before he could regain his consciousness Takaki crashed their lips again “Not this please” he begged as he felt the older one work kisses down neck and suck nip on his skin strongly “Not this one” he knew this one wasn’t worth trying for, but still he tried, but to no avail, tears just flowed out his eyes, as Takaki was successful on getting him naked, he moaned when Takaki started sucking on him, giving him pleasure, just to give him reason to do something in return. When he finally came Takaki stood up from his bed and looked at the naked creamy body of the younger one, turning him more and more,
“Stand up” Takaki instructed him and he obeyed “Strip my clothes for me” he added, Yamada then run his hands around the older one’s neckline and reached for the zipper as the older one grabbed his hips and started rubbing their bodies together, although it hurt Yamada’s member to rub against the jeans he still continued with his business. When he was finally able to remove Takaki’s uppers “Get into your knees” Takaki instructed before he unzipped the pants and pulled it down along with the boxers, Takaki’s hard rock member sprang free “Suck” he engulfed the member to his mouth although he wanted to retch in disgust, he started sucking but then was overthrown when the older one grabbed on his shoulders and manipulated his thrust, it was impossible to take the whole lengthy member into his mouth but Takaki forced him to, but he nearly gagged, he felt dizzy as his head was pulled up and down faster and faster and then white sticky foul tasting substance splattered in his face “Swallow it” Takaki threatened him and he did as he was told, he forced it down his throat.
“I~”
“What were you doing behind my back?” Takaki grabbed him up
“Nothing~ I told you I’m not~”
“Liar! Why won’t you tell me the truth?” Takaki’s grip was tightening
“Why won’t you believe me!? It’s the truth!” Yamada shouted as tears flowed out.
“And where did you ever learn to shout back at me?” he felt his body thrown to the bed and straddled whilst had his wrists pinned down, he could clearly hear Takaki’s hard and deep breaths as the older one placed brutal kisses on his chest, he clenched his hands as he felt the intrusion on his body again. Takaki panted as he forced his whole self in without any preparation, warning nor lube, all he wanted was to relieve his stress. He didn’t care how much force the weaker and younger boy exerted to escape from his grip as long as he was in dominance he was going to do everything that he can. He started thrusting deep and hard to the boy, ignoring his whimpers and all his screams of pain, it was his fault any other way around. On the other hand Yamada knew his consciousness won’t last long, his whole body was shaking as to what the older one was doing to him, he can swear that his legs will break anytime soon, there are time where a special spot gets struck and awards him a small good feeling in the midst of his pain but those are just rare, very, very rare, and it’s obviously not going to be struck now, well if it ever gets, he knew he won’t feel it. This was a severer experience, he felt numb easily and the latter haven’t stopped yet, tears just flowed out of his eyes as he knew he was weak, too weak.
Takaki nearly pulled out of the boy before totally slamming deep back down on him again he repeated it again and again getting faster and faster by each second, he can feel his thighs hurt already with the quick friction he produces with each trust, and his own member feeling the effect of the too fast pace, it was pleasurable yes, but it will burn him anytime soon. He released his seeds inside the boy and that’s when he decided to stop but before he totally pulled out, he stared at the messed latter, it pleased his eyes the younger one was wet with his tears and sweats, his chest was red and had small marks which Takaki gave himself,
“Try doing that again and let’s see what happens” he smirked before totally pulling his self up. Obviously shown on the face of the younger one, he got nothing but pain he looked so mistreated and hurt, he ought to be, to learn what he shouldn’t do and know the consequences. Takaki planted kisses on the latter’s neck again and worked his way up to his jaw line, then to his earlobe sucking on each before licking his way back to the latter’s lips, he forced the lips to part and he shoved his tongue in, exploring every part, and when he was able to reach for the tongue he sucked on it, causing for the spiritless body to react and a muffled squeal escape from his mouth. Takaki finally pushed his whole body up the bed and stared at the boy who looked back at him with begging dead eyes “Now tell me” he squatted down still giving him the chance to speak, Yamada shifted and faced the older one who’s waiting for something that has already come
“I told you I was at school” he cried again
“I need proof” Takaki slapped him before totally standing up to take a shower. Yamada just laid there as the pain struck him, he felt every inch of his body ache, thinking of a way on how to get the older one to believe him which is quite an impossible and difficult task with just words; he needs proofs. When Takaki went out of his shower room he shot a glare to the boy who was still on his bed. Yamada gasped as Takaki grabbed him by the arms “Get out!” Takaki shouted as he pushed the boy out of his room and slamming the door to close. Yamada on the other hand lost balance and fell to the cold wooden floor where he winced in pain as his aching butt hit the floor first. He almost crawled to reach his room, all he needs is shower.
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Yamada was awakened when he felt like he’s being thrown but a pair of slender arms supported him, he gasped as he realized he was in a car,
“Where am I?” the 14-year-old asked
“Oh~ hello I see you are awake little angel” a lady smiled to him, her smile was so contagious that he smile back to her, she looks so familiar, she’s the lady he’s talked to a few days ago
“Who are you?” he asked trying his best to sound polite
“Oh~ me? I’m your owner’s mother” the lady smiled
“My owner? Who?” he asked in confusion
“My son, you’ll meet him later” the lady smiled
“Son? Are you adapting me?” he asked again, but no answer was given to him, he stayed confused and silent until the car came to a stop,
“Let’s go” the lady smiled at him, and he went out, he gasped as he saw the expensive looking car that he was actually riding on
“Is this your house?” he asked
“No” the lady shook her head “But this will be your house” she added as they entered the big house. It was so silent inside that he thought that they were the only ones there
“Yuya~ we’re here” she announced ‘Yuya?’ he asked his self, footsteps can be heard running down the stairs a cool but mysterious looking boy wearing a cool school uniform appeared in front of them
“What are you guys doing here?” the boy asked sounding a bit rude, Yamada froze as their eyes met and he knew he’s being stared at from head to toe
“We brought Yamada Ryosuke” she followed after her son and gestured for Yamada to follow as well, the boy plopped down the couch and stared at his mother fiercely “I just brought him here, you’d decided on what to do” she left with just that. Yamada tried to run after her but wasn’t able to, that was the last time he ever saw her,
“Hey!” the boy named Yuya called him sending shivers down his spine
“Yes?” he squeaked
“Who are you?”
“Yamada Ryosuke” Yamada squeaked
“Where are you from? How old are you?”
“I’m from an orphanage and I’m 14” he answered
“14? You’re in 8th grade?” he asked
“No” he shook his head, his answer seem to have triggered the interest of the older one as he leaned forward staring at him intensely
“Why?”
“I haven’t gone to proper schooling” he answered honestly. The boy moved up from the couch and walked to the kitchen taking out a pack of juice from the fridge
“Do you know why you’re here?” he asked
“No” Yamada shook his head following the strange one with his eyes “Is she your mother?”
“She is, but I won’t acknowledge her” he served juice “You’re here because you’re going to accompany me, I’m Takaki Yuya by the way” Takaki finally introduced his self “I’m in 2nd year of high school”
Yamada grew up in an orphanage, which wasn’t so big that it can only provide them shelter, proper feeding, and a little education. Most of the orphans wondered how come Yamada was on the orphanage, no parent would throw such a beautiful, intelligent and very kind kid, he’s everything that everyone would wish for, he’s an eye-catcher and it doesn’t need to be explained why but what remained a mystery was how come no one ever chooses him? Maybe because childless couples prefer 1-7 year olds, but still he once became that age, how come no one did? ‘Luck isn’t with him’ is what they left as an explanation.
When the summer season of his 14-year-old life came, everything happened so briskly, a lady talked to him and he liked her, then a few days later he wakes up in her car then he was taken to a house and was left there with a suspicious boy, and even before he knew it, he was already standing in front of an intelligent looking class, he received a little schooling when he was on the orphanage and it was a shock to suddenly enter school, most especially if it’s a private one
“I’m Yamada Ryosuke” he bowed down lowly
“What a pretty person”
“Oh no~ he’s so pretty”
“Oh~ are you really the cousin of Takaki-senpai?” a girl asked, the whole class were murmuring and it scared him
“Yuya?” he asked, he remembered what he’s told so he just nodded, he can’t say he’s an orphan; he’s a cousin.
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Yamada opened his eyes and stared at the darkness that welcomed him, he grabbled for his phone which was on his bedside table and when he finally found it, he read the time ‘10:14’ he could still feel the pain in his body as he sat up, using his phone as his light he found his door and walked out to the hall which was a bit dark as well. He went downstairs and saw the light the television was producing from the living room. He stood on the door frame and gawked the older one carefully whose whole attention was on the TV, this was his chance to apologize properly.
Yamada exhaled silently before walking to the couch, Takaki noticed the presence of the younger one but still kept his eyes firm on what he’s watching, he then felt the boy kneel in front of him and wrapped his arms around his waist resting his head on his laps.
“I’m sorry” Yamada said lowly breathing in the fragrance of the older one, he then felt a hand pat then rub his head soothingly
“Next time don’t do this again, okay?”
“Yes” he nodded slowly, after a few minutes of silence he felt a forming bulge against his ear, he looked up to the older boy who looked back at him knowingly. Getting what it meant, Yamada sighed before running his hands around the waistband of Takaki’s pajama, having a good hold of both the pajama and boxers’ waistband and feeling the latter hoist his hip up by a little, Yamada pulled it down, letting a hard member spring free and without a second engulfed it with his mouth. He started sucking on it and a few seconds later bobbed his head up and down trying to take it all in his mouth trying to avoid what he feared for as the latter grabbed on his hair gripping them tightly. Yamada was finding it hard to breathe already as he shifted his body propping his own body with his hands pressing against the couch, but then, Takaki guided his head, pulling it up and down again and again faster and faster, maybe it was really impossible to swallow up a lengthy member as he almost retch in every deep-throating, finally cum splattered in his mouth and he immediately swallowed it, and licked the ones that trickled out. He was up for the next round. Although the pain is still killing him, he removed his own pajama and sunk is self on the still hard member. And just like what he always did, he started lifting his self up and down, sliding in and out, Takaki on the other hand who receives nothing but pleasure from the boy who was riding him just explored the mouth of the latter with his tongue. When he finally came for the second time followed by the younger one, who collapsed on his shoulder, he placed kisses on the latter’s sweaty face and caressed his back gently. He could feel his own member be wrapped with his own warm pre-cum as it trickled down impatiently out from the younger one’s entrance.
“From tomorrow on, I’ll be picking you up from school” he decided tenderly, the younger one just nodded in response, and because of tiredness Yamada fell asleep without pulling his self up,
~OWARI~