Mmmm.... Backtracking and overreacting! Talk about striking a nerve! ;)
ALTERNATE VERSION TO MY CARTHUSIAN MONK STORY ;)
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You drop some hot wax on his balls, and almost cum when his sweaty, red body arches beneath you again
You can’t prolong this anymore, so you decide it’s time to finally get inside of him and take what it’s rightfully yours
You’re practically trembling with excitement and anticipation when you whisper against his lips “Are you ready, priest? I’m going to fuck you now.†There’s fear in his eyes, and he shakes his head in panic when your fingers gently caress the sensitive area around his opening
You place his pillow and the torn pieces of his habit under his buttocks to raise his ass a bit and make it more accessible for what’s to come
You position yourself between his legs and spread his firm buttocks wide to expose the soft, pink entrance you long to invade
One of your fingers tries to loosen him up, but he clenches hard… ‘It’s going to hurt more if you resist… Relax and open up’ you tell him. He disobeys, so you tell him more firmly ‘Open the FUCK up.’ You push harder and he’s in pain, but his ring of muscle is strong… It becomes clear that your cock’s not going to slip inside easily
‘Have you been training your anal muscles as well?’ you laugh. He responds with a hateful look and a string of defying noises, and you sigh
You’re getting impatient, and want to fuck him badly. You reach for your knife and touch his sensitive opening with the sharp tip of the cold blade
‘I want you to cooperate, father… I’ll get inside you this night, one way or another. Don’t make me cut my way through…’ He must have seen in your eyes that you really mean it, as he’s clearly afraid now and his breath becomes hitched… He’s infuriating, and you suddenly punch him really hard in his face. Blood oozes out of his nose and mouth, and you strike him again, and again
You want him broken and compliant…He’s less defiant now, as he coughs and chokes on his own blood, and when you forcefully push your finger inside again you’re met with less resistance
You try to fit another finger in, and he cries out in pain. Fuck, he’s tight… You scissor your fingers and he whimpers and squirms… You fingerfuck him for a while to relax his entrance, and soon enough his gasps give away the sensitive spot above his prostate
You focus on applying pressure there, and he moans and shivers around your fingers, clenching and unclenching in rhythm with your moves
Your cock is aching to get buried in his hot flesh. There’s some water in a bottle near the bed, and you use it to wet both your cock and his entrance, wondering idly if that’s holy water you just wasted
Your cock pushes hard against his entrance, but he’s tense again still trying to fight back…Still, your cock is rock hard and soon enough the ring of muscles stretches enough to allow the helmet in
A string of curses leaves your mouth, as the sensation of his hot, soft flesh around you brings you on the verge of orgasm again, and it becomes obvious you’re not going to last long
You savagely dig your nails deep into his inner thighs and force them to spread wider
His ankles are tied each to a corner of the bed, but the ropes are loose enough to allow you to bend his knees a little and lift his ass even more
You use your whole body weight to push your cock inside almost all the way… You jerk your hips forcefully and he cries out when you penetrate him fully
Your cock is aching for release, so you begin to move gently… His face contorts in pain, and you brush away a few drops of sweat from his forehead before you cum suddenly with a shiver
You’re breathing heavily from pleasure and excitement… You grab a handful of his hair and kiss and lick his bloody lips possessively… You close your eyes and savor the intimacy of your position, remaining still for a few minutes, enjoying the rapid rise and fall of his chest
Your mouth licks and bites the skin on his neck, and you feel his hammering heartbeat when you brush against his carotid artery… Your lips part and you press your teeth on each side of that vulnerable spot, knowing that a bite is all it would take to end his life
Your tongue brushes against it, and he tenses against you… You’re not sure if from fear or from unexpected pleasure
Your cock is getting hard again, stretching his walls, and you begin to move out slowly, relishing the feel of his tenderness dragging along the skin of your cock. A pause and you thrust back in, feeling the body under you shudder when you rake over his prostate.
His entrance is wet and lubed with cum now, and you speed up your pace, but allowing him enough time to adjust to your angle, and aiming for that sensitive spot which made him moan and sigh against his will a bit earlier
He’s struggling again, but this time from the intense sensations your cock is eliciting… He throws back his head and exposes his throat, moaning loudly around his gag and abandoning himself to the new sensations
His painful looking cock is oozing precum, and you touch it lightly with your fingertips
‘Are you enjoying this?’ you ask, longing to hear him admit his conquest… confirm how much pleasure your cock is offering him… but he doesn’t react. ‘Answer me’ you urge him, slapping him lightly on his cheek…
He throws you another hateful look, and his persistent defiance, even now, when you’re full length inside him, pleasuring him, angers you to no end
His stubbornness is unacceptable; he needs to be punished…
You begin to pound him mercilessly. You rotate your hips and penetrate him at various angles to apply further pressure on his entrance, not giving him time to adjust… He cries out and squirms, and you viciously dig your fingers deep into his thighs while your hips and balls slap against his flesh
You see tears in his eyes now, and bend down to wipe them away with your tongue… you tell him he’s a lowly murderer, and he deserves this punishment… you kiss his lips, covered in spit and blood
Pounding his rebellious flesh feels wonderful, and with a shudder of pleasure you cum forcefully inside of him for the second time… You savor the aftermath of your orgasm again for a few minutes, before you pull out
You’re a bit surprised to see blood on your dick and around his entrance… You must have gotten more carried away than you thought, because there it is, mixing with your cum and staining the rags of his habit and his sheets
You wipe the bloody cum with your fingers and push them into his mouth… <3
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by skySomething I wrote for Rass a while ago...when rumours of Edvard's death had him very, very worried :3
You had The Nightmare again, so you open the door to Edvard’s bedroom timidly and ask him to let you sleep with him for the night please.
He doesn’t mind you waking him up, but smiles indulgently and makes room for you in his bed
“What was your nightmare about? Maybe talking about it will help†he says as you crawl into his bed. “Uhm… Stuff. Can’t remember very well†you reply
He frowns and makes that cute face he always makes when he tries to understand you for a few seconds before giving up with a sigh. He takes you into his arms and spoons you to make you feel safe
Ed’s wearing only a pair of black boxers and his entire body emanates heat
You can’t fall asleep… you don’t even want to this time. You just stay still, relishing the rise and fall of Ed’s chest against your back, his soft breath against your hair. You can tell the bastard’s already asleep… He always falls asleep so fast!
There’s never been any outward display of sexual attraction between you and Ed… He’s been more of a father figure to you, and he’s made his sexual preferences and orientation quite clear. Little does he know how much you want him to become your lover
You’re afraid of losing him, and the recurring nightmare of his death disturbs you to no end. You cuddle even closer against him, and you hold your breath when you feel an obvious bulge against your ass
You wonder what he must be dreaming about now… You press harder against his bulge, and feel your own dick getting interested. You start to rub gently against him, and he moans and presses back against you a little without waking up
You close your eyes and imagine him pushing against you willingly, and the arousal becomes so intense you just have to slip one hand under the covers and then into your own boxers, looking for release
You feel his erection growing bigger and harder as you continue to rub against it and pleasure yourself. The body behind you shifts, and a soft moan tickles your ear again… “Rass…†Suddenly, his breathing indicates he’s not asleep anymore, so you become perfectly still and pretend to be asleep
You’re tense and alert, your heart hammering against your ribcage, but Ed just retreats to the other side of the bed and turns his back to you… and soon enough a discrete rhythmic motion indicates he intends to get rid of his erection
The reality of the two of you in the same bed, hard and wanking, sweeps away all rational thought. You turn around and briskly pull the covers off your bedmate
You catch a glimpse of his leaking cock in his hand before he covers himself, exclaiming “Fuck, Rass, what the hell are you doing!
â€You straddle him and attack his lips with passionate kisses, but he pushes you away. “This is wrong, Rass, get off. You’re like a son to meâ€. “A 28 year old, the father of a 21year old?†you point out. You grind your hips against him, and your hand reaches for his hard member
He grabs your hand and stops you. His breath is heavy from arousal when he whispers “Listen, Rass, you’re a troubled kid… I can’t take advantage of you like this. I love you.†You’re very horny, so you struggle out of his grip and lose your boxers quickly. Ed’s eyes flicker down your body, lingering on your own hard cock a bit before he quickly averts his gaze
“I know you want this… Don’t hold back. Please. You’re a father, a teacher, a friend… I want you to be my lover as well.â€
“Rass, we really shouldn’t…†he tells you while you kiss and caress his body
His resolve weakens before your eyes, and soon enough, he stops trying to push you away, puts his arms around you and pulls you closer to his body
You moan and grind his hips against him, and his breathing becomes even more erratic. You know he’s an impulsive man of the senses, you’ve been counting on it… so when he starts kissing you back you smile a triumphant smile into your kisses
You move down on him, kissing his elegant, strong body while his hands play with your hair… You take his cock in your hand and flicker your tongue over the tip. You hear a defeated moan, and a shiver of pleasure runs through Edvard’s body…
When you close your mouth around his aching cock he pushes you down on it needily. You try to take him whole without choking, and move your lips up and down on him, tracing the engorged veins with your tongue like you’ve seen in porn movies
He gasps and makes delicious noises as he dishevels and tugs at your hair. His hips rise to meet your hungry mouth, and when you turn your attention to his testicles, he suddenly grabs your hair hard and forces you up again and on your belly
You can see there’s little restraint left in him, and he’s extremely turned on. He mounts you, his strong hands touching and groping your body, his mouth sucking and biting your skin, his wet erection buried between your asscheeks
You’re dizzy with lust, and feel butterflies in your stomach when he squeezes your asscheecks around his cock and presses his hips hard against you
You wonder if he’s going to penetrate you… “I want you inside of me,†you encourage him. It’s as if that was all he needed to hear, because he suddenly spreads your buttocks and thrusts his member into your opening
You scream at the searing pain and the unfamiliar sensation of being filled so completely, and he pauses
“What are you doing to me, Rass…†He growls in your ear… “I’m supposed to be protecting you, taking care of you… Look at me now.†Suddenly he pulls out and gets off of you, out of the bed, and into the bathroom
“I’m fine! I wanted this. Come back here Ed!†you shout. You were so close to cumming, and he just had to turn into Mister Concerned Parent all of the sudden. Typical. You sigh in frustration, and make yourself cum while imagining Ed doing the same in the bathroom.
When he enters the room again he points to the door with a stern face. “I think you’re old enough to handle your silly nightmares on your own. You should get some sleep for what’s left of the night.â€
“But Ed, why do you have to be like this? We could be so much more! I’m ready for this, dum-dum…†you whine.
“Well, I’m not. Don’t make me say it again, Roger. Go to your room and sleep. Now.â€
You get up, grab your boxers and go to your room. You curl up in the cold sheets and tears of frustration fill your eyes. One day, he’ll give in and be yours… But waiting for that day is driving you insane!
"This story is very much welcomed in my pants environment!" -Ishimaru Kiyotaka, Danganronpa