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It had been a week since he raped her. An had canceled their group practice sessions until further notice because "Kohane is feeling sick." Akito smiled at the thought of her collapsed against the wall, his cum dripping out of her with tears streaming down her face. How her face changed from one of terror to an empty, hollow husk of a girl.
He was getting hard.
He wondered,
'Did Kohane tell on him?'
'Was she too traumatized to say anything?'
'Maybe she tried but couldn't find the strength to tell An anything.'
He glanced over at Toya.
'Did he know?'
He checked his phone. 3:15. His sister wouldn't be back for another hour. Perfect. He leaned forward on the couch.
"Hey, Toya?"
"Hmm?"
"You know. Don't you?"
Toya hesitated before replying, "I don't know what you're talking about."
Akito cocked his head towards Toya. "That so?"
Toya was silent. His gaze stayed forward. He didn't once look at Akito.
Akito closed his eyes and sighed.
Like a snake striking its prey he pounced on Toya grabbing his arms and pressing a knee between his legs. Akito looked down at him a brief flash of fear shown in Toyas otherwise stoic face. He smirked down at him.
"Don't tell me you don't want it. I know how you look at me. Did you really think I wouldn't notice?" Akito leered at him.
Toya felt disgusted. He had only agreed to meet with Akito to keep an eye on him and make sure he didn't try to do something to Kohane again. He couldn't believe the man he looked up to so much could do this to someone.
Toya didn't say anything and closed his eyes.
"Whatever, doesn't make any difference to me if you say anything or not." Akito said before grinding his knee into Toya.
Toya grit his teeth and glared at the man above him, trying to stop himself from becoming aroused from this assault. He tried to free his hands but Akitos grip was too strong.
Akito chuckled at his futile attempts to escape. He released his wrists but before Toya had a chance to react, he grabbed him by the legs, and pressed him deeper into the couch. He caged Toya in, kissing his cheek as he worked to remove the other man's pants.
"You actually got hard from that? Wow you're just as sick as me. I bet you actually fantasized about this, didn't you, Toya? You wanted me to rape you so bad huh? You want me to rape your virgin ass?" Akito taunted as he rutted against him.
Toya tried to ignore his words as his face flushed red from the contact. Akito sneered at him.
He lowered his pants just enough to take his cock out. With no preparation, he dove right into Toya, groaning at the tightness around his cock.
It hurt.
It hurt bad.
It was the worst pain he had ever felt.
He tilted his head to the side and tried to fight back tears. He felt humiliated. Bile rose in the back of his throat. He was definitely bleeding, he felt torn in two both physically and mentally. He tried to distract himself, to bring his mind anywhere but here. Anywhere without Akito.
Singing practice? Akito was there.
Performing? Akito was there.
Being with his friends at Weekend Garage? Akito was there.
No matter what, Akito was there.
No place was sacred. Everything and everywhere he had loved was tainted by the man above him.
He had no escape.
He finally broke, sobbing as quietly as he could to not bring attention to Akito but it was childish to think he could escape.
Akito smiled at his friend's tears, thrusting even harder into him. Why didn't he do this sooner? He really had such a useful toy next to him all this time? He grabbed Toya's cock and stroked him in time with his thrusts, stroking even harder as he cried more.
After what felt like an eternity, Toya came with a sob, staining his shirt with his seed. Akito kept stroking him as he cried from the overstimulation. He quickened his thrusts as he aimed for his own release.
Toya had no energy left. All he could do was cry as Akito used him. His eyes darted around the room trying to find something to focus on to distract himself from this torture.
Akito suddenly pulled out. The sudden shift pulled Toya out of his trance. He lifted his head to look at him, closing his eyes just in time to avoid Akito's cum from hitting them. Akito stoked himself through his orgasm, aiming for anywhere on Toya's face. He grimaced as his lips were painted by Akito's release.
He was finally done.
Akito tucked himself away and grabbed his phone. He lifted Toya up by his hair and took a few pictures of his cum coated face. Satisfied with the pictures, he dropped Toya back on the couch.
"Get yourself cleaned up and leave. My sister will be home soon." He ordered as he got up to leave his room.
Toya didn't move.
Akito turned his head back and yelled, "Hey, I said leave! Or do you wanna go another round?"
Against his body's wishes, he started to move. His body was sore and he burned with shame. He wiped his face with his shirt deciding he'd burn it the second he got home. He cleaned himself up as much as he could. Eventually he deemed himself decent enough to leave.
Every step hurt his body more as he headed home. He just wanted to take a shower and go to bed. He moved with a slight limp, trying to hide it as much as possible. He was so out of it he nearly walked into someone. Unfortunately, they recognized him.
"Oh hey. You're Aoyagi, right? My brother's friend, right?" The young woman asked.
Toya remembered her name: Shinonome Ena. He silently nodded as he tried to continue walking home.
Ena stopped him, "You're not looking so good. Did something happen between you and Akito?"
Tears clouded his eyes as he tried to think of a response. Thinking was too much for him right now. He could only nod his head yes.