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OLIVER Aiku could barely see, his vision was dark and everything was so foggy to him. He couldn’t remember what happened, or if someone was playing a trick on him. Hell, he barely remembered his name and age. Didn’t make it any better that whenever he tried to move his arms they seemed like they were stuck on something or.. tied up. Where the hell was he?
He considered trashing around until he gained any sort of information when he suddenly heard a whistle, that stopped all of his train of thought. Then the whistle turned into humming.. And that humming turned into soft singing, as light footsteps came down what Oliver assumed to he stairs.
“La la la, Sae-chan is mine, and anyone who disagrees deserves to die!” The quiet yet cheery voice sang calm and peaceful, and it took Oliver a while to realize who the mysterious person was talking, or well, singing about. There was no one else the boy knew named Sae but the Sae Itoshi. The one who always had his bangs up, the one who always had perfect grades and attendance, and the one who was always around that weird Ryusei Shidou.
“Hey, what the hell are you talking about?” Oliver called out, yet he was ignored, as his supposed kidnapper kept singing.
“I don’t like when people touch what’s mine, and anyone who does deserve to die! I’ll cut their limbs and eat their bones, until Sae-chan will let me in his home!” The voice continued, and as he kept walking down the stairs, Oliver felt like he knew that voice. One that seemed so familiar for some reason.
“Hm, that didn’t make sense, I’ve been to Sae-Chan’s house a lot. Mostly to suck his dick.”
Ew.
“Whateva’, it’s not like you’re gonna be here for long to remember anyways, Sae-chan’s barely friend.”
What..?
Barely friend? What the hell did this person know about him and Sae? He was great friends with Sae. But, before he could even get one protest out of his mouth he was suddenly blinded by a bright and sharp light being shone in his eyes as his blindfold, which he assumed was covering his eyes at the time, making him wince, “fuck, dude, what the shit—“
This time he was met with a sharp sting at the side of his cheek, “Shut the hell up, you slutty, man whore, two toned hair and eyes freak.”
That’s when Oliver finally looked up and gulped deeply, there’s no one who would insult him that badly but Ryusei Shidou himself. And there he was. Standing in front of Oliver with a flashlight at his side, and despite his cheerful singing, he was obviously pissed.
”Wow, you’re the one to talk,” Oliver snapped back, and then got slapped again immediately after, clearly realizing that he should shut up sometimes. And this is the time.
And apparently, once Shidou realized Oliver finally learned, he immediately continued talking, “Sae-chan is mine, so, why are you so close to him every-time I see you! You’re like a pesky fucking bug!” Shidou exclaimed. Oliver, would’ve said something sharp and cocky back, but looking at his position right now, that wouldn’t be the best move. Like, at all. However, he couldn’t help himself.
“Sae doesn’t belong to anyone, asshole. Don’t get mad at me because he likes me better—“ Oliver was quickly met with cold, solid metal flying across his nose, definitely breaking it. He looked up and saw that Shidou just had a gun, and now it was pointed to his head.
Holy shit.
“Hey, hey, listen man, I’m sorry. I’ll never bother him again. Shit, I’ll switch schools and block him and I won’t ever see him again. You don’t have to do this,” Apparently, the begging made it even worse, the gun being pressed harder to his forehead.
”That’s not good enough, you man whore! I don’t just need you out of his life, I need you out of his brain too! His brain should be filled with me and me only, attention seeker!”
How did this situation even happen?
— (A flashback to exactly a day ago)
“Sae-chan! H-Holy shit!” Shidou moaned out, Sae’s exceptionally large cock springing from out of his pants as Shidou pulled them down from on his knees. It feels like every time Shidou got a look at Sae’s dick it always got bigger each time, and Shidou had no shame in showing his appreciation for that, giving a little kitty lick on the tip and watching it twitch slightly before looking up.
Shidou was so hard and turned on right now.
The way Sae always looked down on him with that same expression-less.. expression made him want to cum immediately every-time he looked up. He would be happy to cum as many times as his Sae-chan needed. There was also one thing Shidou liked about Sae too. He was really good at it!
Sae grabbed a huge portion of Shidou’s hair and shoved him closer, both him and Sae’s dick shivering and twitching at the sudden impact, “I don’t want your gay little teasing, just hurry up and get on with it, faggot.”
Degradation was Shidou’s favorite part about his Sae-chan. Well, even though most of the time it was just straightforward homophobia and shit like that, didn’t mean it didn’t make a bit of pre-cum leak out of the tip of his dick every-time he heard degrading slurs fall out of Sae’s mouth. Shidou just figured Sae had problems accepting letting a man take your dick in his mouth multiple times throughout the week and even day is gay. But he didn’t care.
And he certainly didn’t care when as soon as he opened his mouth to take Sae whole, he was quickly shoved down his entire length, all 8 inches. Which was above the average male, hell, and way above Shidou. But their size difference was the hottest thing a person could imagine.
And now Shidou was taking it all, on his knees, on the floor in the boy’s bathroom stall, his nose pressed into the red-pink pubic hairs that laid curly at the base of Sae’s cock. Shidou and Sae had a.. fucked up relationship if you couldn’t tell, but both are completely fine with it, “Hey, open wider. If I feel any teeth, you’re dead,” Sae-chan stated, lightly slapping the side of Shidou’s cheek.
Shidou hummed around Sae’s cock, which sent vibrations around it before Sae roughly grabbed the side of Shidou’s head and thrusted in deeply. Shidou gripped the sides of Sae's thighs almost immediately, holding on for support to make sure his head or anything didn't move. Not like he could with Sae using his hands to keep Shidou's head in place like a sex doll. But he doesn't mind. He'd gladly be Sae-chan's fuck toy and doll as long as Sae promises to never ever leave him!
Well, it's not like Sae hasn't tried to leave Shidou multiple times by blocking his number and what not, ignoring him, not coming to school for a month or two. But that never discouraged Shidou, not even once! But he still loves Sae, even if he's downright a homo in denial, Shidou can deal with it!
Speaking of Sae, Shidou could tell Sae was having too much fun, his hips stuttered when thrusting into his tight throat, the low moans and groans as his head tilted back even slightly and his grip getting tighter on Shidou's hair as-well. "Fuck, devil.." Sae moaned quietly, just low enough that Shidou almost thought he was going crazy. It was obvious that Sae was going to cum down his throat and Shidou was ready to take it all in a heartbeat. But as soon as he felt the tiniest bit of cum on his tongue, they both heard Sae's phone ring, putting them both at a halt. Sae pulled Shidou from his cock in one fell swoop, making Shidou groan in frustration as Sae went over to pick up his phone to check who could be calling him at such an important time.
"It's Aiku," Sae just calmly said, like those singular two words didn't make Shidou want to blow this building up and kill everyone except his precious Sae-Chan. Aiku has been close to Sae since middle school, he gets that. But he's been bothering Sae since elementary! It wasn't fair that Aiku was able to ruin his special moment with Sae's dick down his throat, all because of a phone call. Shidou was quick to shut it down.
"Sae-Chan, he's not important! Please, continue to use me, Sae-Chan, Aiku isn't important for shit! I can please you more than he can, please, Sae-" And almost immediately, he felt a sharp pain at the side of his cheek, raising his hand to feel the sting on the side of his cheek.
"Don't you ever shut up? I don't need you begging me like I'm your boyfriend. You're just an easy way I can please myself and get my dick soft, don't forget it. Now move out my way, fag," Sae scoffed, shoving shidou harshly to the floor as he called back Aiku, his voice fading as he walked out the bathroom. And Shidou just smirked, reaching into his pants and palming himself through his boxers, biting his lip. He loved when Sae was rough with him, whenever he shoves or pushes him, bites too hard or even punches him, Shidou takes it all. Sometimes, Sae will ask him to come over just so he can hurt Shidou even more, and Shidou can't get enough of it. Can't get enough of the pain, the blood, the way Sae feels on his body.
Shidou cleans himself up before happily skipping out the bathroom, whistling and skipping while all of his friends gather around, asking him what's he so giddy and happy about it.
— (back to present with Sae!)
Sae hates everything about Shidou. He hates how he won't leave him alone until he uses violence, he hates how he makes Sae's heart flutter and twist (in hatred of course), and he hates how Shidou feels so good around his dick. Sae's not gay or anything, Shidou is just a really great stress relief. So, he personally doesn’t think it’s weird that he knows Shidou’s address even if though Shidou never gave it to him.
It’s not weird Sae has multiple pictures of Shidou stored under his bed, behind all of his clothes in the closet, behind his mirror, trash, all sorts of hidden places.
It’s not weird that Sae knows everything about Shidou that he was never given permission to know. His parents, grandparents, all other biological relatives he may have, everyone the demon slept with before Sae (Shidou doesn’t do it anymore of course, he stopped the first time Sae texted him an address to meet him there, it doesn’t hurt to keep track though). It’s not stalking. No, not at all.
He just knows everywhere Shidou as touched with his feet, and he so by happens to have broke into Shidou’s room a couple of times, steal some stuff, maybe place of his stuff in there a bit. And it’s not weird he saves all of the videos that Shidou has sent him jerking off to Sae’s voice, smell, or just even the thought of it.
It also doesn’t mean anything that he has videos of him showering, cooking, sleeping, humming to himself, and even masturbating. He only installed a few cameras, not big deal.
And it’s not an obsession. He doesn’t have an obsession with Ryusei Shidou. He would rather drop dead than consider dating that faggot or having an obsession with him.
Sae has so happens to know everything about him. Except what’s in that basement of his. All Sae knows from sneaking into his house a few times and around his yard that it’s a door with several codes and locks, some numbers, some letters, some are morse code with no hints, and no windows, so Sae can’t even get a peak. And there’s no other way he can get in.
Oh, also he’s currently watching Shidou, or well, the door to the basement in Shidou’s house on his cameras in his secret private camera room that’s specifically only for him to see. There’s around 12 cameras. Or maybe more, Sae forgot. But unfortunately, all of those cameras and not one have audio.
Well fuck him silly. That could’ve been very useful. Sae was there for around an hour watching the camera that was placed skillfully in front of the basement, and honestly, he was about to fall asleep here until he finally saw movement in the corner of his eyes, immediately watching Shidou walk out of the basement.
It’s a good thing these cameras have color, because he can see a splash of red on the bottom of Shidou’s shirt and on his cheek as he continues to walk out and up to the bathroom, and Sae follows, moving on to the next camera in Shidou’s bathroom, his hands subconsciously slipping down near his pants, his fingers only grazing his stomach a tiny bit.
He watches as Shidou undresses quickly and hops in the shower almost immediately after turning it on, and it doesn’t waste him any time to immediately start palming himself in the shower. Sae can’t hear him but he can obviously tell he’s moaning the way he tilts his head backwards as he lets the water fall over his hair and face, biting his lip.
Sae expected this. Which is why he hit record as soon as he saw Shidou enter the bathroom, what he wasn’t expecting was to get hard from watching only a few minutes of Shidou jerking off. He groaned. He hated taking care of his own boners, he tried to keep them to a minimum actually.
Whatever, it’s not like he had to take care of it himself, he had someone for that. The someone was Shidou, obviously. He didn’t care if he was in the shower, Sae was obviously more important.
Plus, he knew Shidou wasn’t going to say no, which is why he cut off the cameras and immediately picked up his phone while walking back to his room, his pants feeling incredibly tight now.
Demon
Sae Itoshi: Demon, what are you doing?
Demon: SAEE-CHANNN
Demon: you usually never text first unless u want something for me :333 so what is it!!!!
Demon: i’ll be happy to suck ur dick again winky face ;)
Sae Itoshi: You are annoying.
Sae Itoshi: xxx xxxx xxxxxx.
Demon: Oh?? What’s this Sae-chan!!! I’ve never seen this address before!!!! :DD
Sae Itoshi: My house. Be there in 10 or I’ll forget about it.
Demon: YES SIRR!!!!
Sae has never invited Shidou to his house ever before. Half the time is because either Rin or his his parents are home so he’s always made Shidou do it with him on school property, in clubs, his second house his parents bought him a while back when he first came back from spain. Never his house.
But he didn’t want to get up and his familt wasn’t home, so, why not? It’s not like he trusts Shidou with his home address, maybe he could fuck it out of his mind or something. Whatever, nothing between them is serious anyways so it doesn’t matter.
Apparently, however, he was stuck in his own head for so long he barely recognized his doorbell ringing, immediately getting up, almost a bit too excited as he quickly calms down and walks down to open the door.
Sae isn’t dumb and knows Shidou very well. Sae knows how kinky Shidou can get and how pathetic he is when it comes to pleasing him. Whatever, Sae doesn’t mind it. He’s even a bit ashamed to say that it turns him on just a little bit aswell. So, yeah, maybe he expected Shidou to bring some things like regular, human being, sex toys.
He wasn’t expecting Shidou to appear at his door and the moment Sae opens it, Shidou closes the door behind him and shoves Sae to the couch, before dropping to his knees and giving a quick kitty lick to Sae’s cock that was still trapped beneath his pants, making Sae’s breath hitched.
Only because he was caught off guard. Yeah, that.
Shidou just smirked and before Sae could ask what’s so funny, Shidou held up a collar and a leash, biting his lip before speaking up.
”Sae-Chan.. Someone interrupted our time earlier and.. I’ve been thinking about it all day. I noticed when you left you still had a half hard boner!~ I could’ve taken care of that for you, Angel. Why didn’t you let me?”
Sae wasn’t used to Shidou speaking up first without permission, and he sounded to demanding when he asked that Sae almost responded out of pure instincts, “I already told you, Aiku had called me. It’s not of your concerns. Why bring it up now?”
Shidou almost responded immediately, getting up from his knees and sitting on Sae’s lap, immediately clinging onto him and wrapping his arms around his neck, giggling, as Sae completely froze, not used to this sudden affection so.. suddenly.
”I hate sharing you, Sae-Chan. I hate that you left me,” Shidou started, leaning in close to Sae’s ear and whispering softly, “I want to be all yours, Angel. And I want you to be—“ BANG!
Shidou suddenly fell back and hit his head hard on the floor. He felt his vision automatically start to shift as he saw a blur that looks really similar to Sae stand over him, and then a sharp kick to his side, making him groan in pain (and pleasure) before rolling on his side.
Well, obviously he didn’t get much of a break as Sae roughly grabbed his hair and tugged it, Shidou’s vision slowly coming back to him as he felt the tiniest trickle of blood. He didn’t know where it was coming from, and Sae definitely didn’t seem to care.
“Listen, you brat. My life is my life. And your life is also somewhat mines as well. You want to please me so bad? Shut the fuck up and listen, you talk to much, asshole,” Sae snarled, basically picking Shidou up from his hair and throwing him against the table next, Shidou’s back immediately hit the side, making him yelp in pain. And the next thing the taller boy knew was that Sae had his foot pressed into his side (of his face? torso? he couldn’t tell, the pain was too much and not enough, he couldn’t think).
He felt another sharp pain in his head. Apparently the foot was pressed against the side of his face as Sae kicked it. A stream of blood spilled out of his mouth and onto the floor, almost chuckling as Sae scoffed.
”Now, what do you say?” Sae teased, pulling on Shidou’s hair once again as he brought him face level.
”T-thank you, Sae-Chan.. Please, give me as much as you please. I can take it. And I can take care of you,” Shidou smiled, almost softly, moving closer to give Sae a soft kiss on the lips, but immediately getting slapped, hard, “You know my policy on no kissing. You like getting your ass whooped, huh? Fucking slut.”
Sae scowled, throwing Shidou to the floor again and his foot twitched like he was holding back kicking Shidou to the face. Shidou probably would have taken it too, but it wasn’t time for that. Not yet. Shidou would have to endure a little more.
”Thank you, Sae-Chan!” Shidou yelled a bit louder this time, yelping as Sae poked a finger at his bleeding mouth and slowly licking the blood that he collected, which made Shidou moan out loud. He wanted to stroke his cock. Or maybe he could take Sae’s right in the ass. He wouldn’t mind either, anything to make his Sae-chan happy.
Shidou smiled as he felt something cold and metal click around his neck, and got a glimpse of Sae’s pale hands around the collar Shidou has brought (mostly as a joke, but shit, now that it’s on, Shidou doesn’t exactly know if he wants to take it off now. God, nothing get’s him more exciting then pleasing Sae in this sick and twisted way. He loves getting hit, kicked, and basically downright abused by the love of his life, and Shidou wouldn’t have it any other way.
Sae walked back to the couch the two were originally on and sat. And just as Shidou was about to get up, the cold and direct stare from Sae was basically a silent command which made him stay seated almost immediately.
”Crawl.”
The tone in Sae’s voice made him shiver as he whimpered and moaned again, smiling as he crawled to Sae’s feet all the way on all four, smiling his entire way there. Sae roughly pulled his face higher by the collar, choking Shidou just the tiniest bit, but neither of them cared.
And Sae only said one thing, one singular thing that almost made Shidou cum right now, a mix of drool, sweat and blood leaking down his face and barely on his clothes (that he hopes to be stripped of soon):
”You ready?”