As Long As You're Mine
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Chapter 3: Hold Me Too Tight
As Long As You're Mine
Chapter 3 of ?: Hold Me Too Tight
Violet eyes opened slowly, the life that once inhabited them had disappeared from the previous night's occurrences. The child tried to move off of the comfortable and warm bed, but arms were wrapped around his frail form, immobilizing him. Ritsuka's breathing quickened as the memories from the wet alley flooded through his mind. “Let me go! Help! HELP!”
“Ritsuka?” Soubi asked as he hugged onto him tighter, “It's alright, Ritsuka... I'm here. I'll protect you...”
“Soubi?” Ritsuka asked and he tried to sit up to look at the fighter unit grasping onto him for dear life. “Soubi, let me up, I have to go to the bathroom...” he lied. The child just didn't want to be near another person for the time being. The petite minor couldn't move, let alone without pain, in the other's grasp.
“It's alright Ritsuka. I'm here for you. I won't hurt you like Seimei did...” The blond whispered as one of his hands traveled up the small child's over-sized shirt. When the large fingers brushed up the lean stomach, past his navel and to his nipples, Ritsuka felt exposed in his nether regions, and only then did he notice he was void of underwear.
“Soubi! Stop!” Ritsuka yelled as he struggled in the strong fighter's grasp, trying not to move too much because of the pain, but he needed to get away from the man who was supposed to protect him. “STOP!!”
“Shhh. I'm here to protect you, Ritsuka. I'll protect you...” Soubi whispered again. The hand caressing his chest continued its motions, switching from one hardening nub to the other. The boy groaned in discomfort as he felt the other hand stroking his abused and pain stricken rear-end. “I won't hurt you... I love you, Ritsuka.” A long finger slid up the crack to rest at the abused hole for a split second, sticking only the pinkie in for a moment up to the fist knuckle.
After the small part of the digit removed itself from the crevice, Ritsuka was forcing himself to get ready for a larger finger, but instead got something much bigger. His face contorted into a grimace as Soubi's girth filled him in one harsh shove.
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“AHHHHH!” Ritsuka sat up abruptly in the strange bed. Needles and knives of pain stabbed his backside and insides, causing the petite boy to fall back against the soft comforter. Soubi's scent filled his senses as he scanned his surroundings. His fighter sat slumped over, asleep, in a chair by the bed. His golden hair was messy and his clothes were covered in mud and a slight tinge of something red. He then glanced at himself, expecting to be in same tattered clothing he was in the night before, but found he was swimming in nothing but Soubi's large shirt. He shivered, feeling slightly exposed, and grasped the blanket around him, covering himself, though he was already being hidden by the large shirt.
Soubi heard the scream and stirred in his seat. His cerulean eyes opened slowly to stare at Ritsuka's uncomfortable expression. A large hand reached up and spread against the soft cheek and a smile spread onto the man's face. “I love you, Ritsuka... I'm sorry about your clothes, I didn't have time to do laundry.”
Ritsuka pushed the hand away from his face and glared at Soubi. “Were you sitting there all night?” Anger laced his words as he glared at him.
The smile widened on Soubi's face as he got up from the chair and sat next to the boy. He nodded, “Yes...Sorry.”
Ritsuka sighed and shook his head, “Did you get ANY sleep?”
Soubi shook his head before leaning against the small child. He was so relieved that Ritsuka hadn't changed because of the incident, though he only knew that the boy was taken brutally. As the worry left the man, his body went limp and he fell asleep against Ritsuka. The blond's weight caused Ritsuka to fall against the bed, having the sleeping man on top of him. He only sighed and shook his head. “Soubi...”
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Lightning crackled and thunder crashed, causing the small molested boy to jump against his brother. Rain pelted the two, but Seimei didn't mind. He didn't even care that the child he groped was shivering uncontrollably. The hand stopped massaging the petite child's rebellious organ and pulled the child's pants and underwear down to his ankles in one swift tug. His left shoe was removed and that leg was slipped from the pants, but only the left, leaving the other half to dangle from the boy's right ankle. Seimei's mouth continued to occupy his younger sibling's as the diminutive child was lifted into the air and was pressed against the wall, his naked and insubordinate groin rubbing against the bulge in Seimei's trousers.
A loud and slow zip filled the void in sound in the alley and Seimei's massive girth popped quickly from the open fly. Seimei's tongue searched Ritsuka's mouth vigorously as the child tried melting into the brick wall after seeing the nine-inch monster staring his much smaller one in the face. That behemoth organ was not going to fit into Ritsuka's little hole, or so he thought.
Their mouths disconnected for much needed breath and Seimei spoke, “Stop squirming.” he said sternly, “Ritsuka, it won't hurt. I love you....” After a small pause and a gaze into the purple, tear filled eyes, Seimei spoke again. “Do you love me?”
The child slowly wrapped his legs around his brother, just for support, and nodded. His shivering was uncontrollable as he clutched himself to try to keep warm. “No...Matter what you do to me, Seimei...” his teeth chattered together, “I will always love – AHHHHHH Owwwwwwww!!” Ritsuka yelled loudly into Seimei's ear as he quickly jammed himself into the boy's tight warmth unprepared. Ritsuka's insolent, diminutive, engorged member twitched happily between them, just begging to be caressed. Thick warm blood streamed in a gentle trickle from Ritsuka's ass down his brother's testicles and his legs to the alley below him and Ritsuka whimpered helplessly. “Seimei... it hurts...” He moaned as his eyes clenched shut, contorting his face into a grimace full of utter agony and anguish.
A tiny, almost nonexistent, weight lifted from his head and he could feel Seimei chuckling against him, moving the large member inside of him. Seimei's hand moved up to caress the earless boy's head. “Mine... You're all mine, Ritsuka.”
Chapter 3 of ?: Hold Me Too Tight
Violet eyes opened slowly, the life that once inhabited them had disappeared from the previous night's occurrences. The child tried to move off of the comfortable and warm bed, but arms were wrapped around his frail form, immobilizing him. Ritsuka's breathing quickened as the memories from the wet alley flooded through his mind. “Let me go! Help! HELP!”
“Ritsuka?” Soubi asked as he hugged onto him tighter, “It's alright, Ritsuka... I'm here. I'll protect you...”
“Soubi?” Ritsuka asked and he tried to sit up to look at the fighter unit grasping onto him for dear life. “Soubi, let me up, I have to go to the bathroom...” he lied. The child just didn't want to be near another person for the time being. The petite minor couldn't move, let alone without pain, in the other's grasp.
“It's alright Ritsuka. I'm here for you. I won't hurt you like Seimei did...” The blond whispered as one of his hands traveled up the small child's over-sized shirt. When the large fingers brushed up the lean stomach, past his navel and to his nipples, Ritsuka felt exposed in his nether regions, and only then did he notice he was void of underwear.
“Soubi! Stop!” Ritsuka yelled as he struggled in the strong fighter's grasp, trying not to move too much because of the pain, but he needed to get away from the man who was supposed to protect him. “STOP!!”
“Shhh. I'm here to protect you, Ritsuka. I'll protect you...” Soubi whispered again. The hand caressing his chest continued its motions, switching from one hardening nub to the other. The boy groaned in discomfort as he felt the other hand stroking his abused and pain stricken rear-end. “I won't hurt you... I love you, Ritsuka.” A long finger slid up the crack to rest at the abused hole for a split second, sticking only the pinkie in for a moment up to the fist knuckle.
After the small part of the digit removed itself from the crevice, Ritsuka was forcing himself to get ready for a larger finger, but instead got something much bigger. His face contorted into a grimace as Soubi's girth filled him in one harsh shove.
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“AHHHHH!” Ritsuka sat up abruptly in the strange bed. Needles and knives of pain stabbed his backside and insides, causing the petite boy to fall back against the soft comforter. Soubi's scent filled his senses as he scanned his surroundings. His fighter sat slumped over, asleep, in a chair by the bed. His golden hair was messy and his clothes were covered in mud and a slight tinge of something red. He then glanced at himself, expecting to be in same tattered clothing he was in the night before, but found he was swimming in nothing but Soubi's large shirt. He shivered, feeling slightly exposed, and grasped the blanket around him, covering himself, though he was already being hidden by the large shirt.
Soubi heard the scream and stirred in his seat. His cerulean eyes opened slowly to stare at Ritsuka's uncomfortable expression. A large hand reached up and spread against the soft cheek and a smile spread onto the man's face. “I love you, Ritsuka... I'm sorry about your clothes, I didn't have time to do laundry.”
Ritsuka pushed the hand away from his face and glared at Soubi. “Were you sitting there all night?” Anger laced his words as he glared at him.
The smile widened on Soubi's face as he got up from the chair and sat next to the boy. He nodded, “Yes...Sorry.”
Ritsuka sighed and shook his head, “Did you get ANY sleep?”
Soubi shook his head before leaning against the small child. He was so relieved that Ritsuka hadn't changed because of the incident, though he only knew that the boy was taken brutally. As the worry left the man, his body went limp and he fell asleep against Ritsuka. The blond's weight caused Ritsuka to fall against the bed, having the sleeping man on top of him. He only sighed and shook his head. “Soubi...”
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Lightning crackled and thunder crashed, causing the small molested boy to jump against his brother. Rain pelted the two, but Seimei didn't mind. He didn't even care that the child he groped was shivering uncontrollably. The hand stopped massaging the petite child's rebellious organ and pulled the child's pants and underwear down to his ankles in one swift tug. His left shoe was removed and that leg was slipped from the pants, but only the left, leaving the other half to dangle from the boy's right ankle. Seimei's mouth continued to occupy his younger sibling's as the diminutive child was lifted into the air and was pressed against the wall, his naked and insubordinate groin rubbing against the bulge in Seimei's trousers.
A loud and slow zip filled the void in sound in the alley and Seimei's massive girth popped quickly from the open fly. Seimei's tongue searched Ritsuka's mouth vigorously as the child tried melting into the brick wall after seeing the nine-inch monster staring his much smaller one in the face. That behemoth organ was not going to fit into Ritsuka's little hole, or so he thought.
Their mouths disconnected for much needed breath and Seimei spoke, “Stop squirming.” he said sternly, “Ritsuka, it won't hurt. I love you....” After a small pause and a gaze into the purple, tear filled eyes, Seimei spoke again. “Do you love me?”
The child slowly wrapped his legs around his brother, just for support, and nodded. His shivering was uncontrollable as he clutched himself to try to keep warm. “No...Matter what you do to me, Seimei...” his teeth chattered together, “I will always love – AHHHHHH Owwwwwwww!!” Ritsuka yelled loudly into Seimei's ear as he quickly jammed himself into the boy's tight warmth unprepared. Ritsuka's insolent, diminutive, engorged member twitched happily between them, just begging to be caressed. Thick warm blood streamed in a gentle trickle from Ritsuka's ass down his brother's testicles and his legs to the alley below him and Ritsuka whimpered helplessly. “Seimei... it hurts...” He moaned as his eyes clenched shut, contorting his face into a grimace full of utter agony and anguish.
A tiny, almost nonexistent, weight lifted from his head and he could feel Seimei chuckling against him, moving the large member inside of him. Seimei's hand moved up to caress the earless boy's head. “Mine... You're all mine, Ritsuka.”