In the dead of night

Yuki squirmed and cried, pleaded and threatened just as he imagined a girl being assaulted by two powerful men would do. He did everything he could think of short of screaming. Even if that had been an option it was soon taken away as he was gagged with the pink panties, still moist from his precum.

“Dammit,” Shigure groaned, clutching his stomach after an in-character kick from Yuki. But Yuki could see he wasn’t really angry, the kick hadn’t even been that hard. In fact, the more he struggled the more the other two panted and blushed. Despite being tied and gagged, Yuki held the most power in the room! But Shigure and Haru weren’t about to admit it.

“Little cunt!” Shigure hissed, grabbing Yuki’s shoulders and shoving him face first on the ground. “Haru, Yuki chan is being naughty, she needs to be taught a lesson.” Haru saluted and began removing his belt. Yuki’s eyes widened and he began struggling for real this time. Shigure was not a martial artist, and while he was strong he was no match against the concise strength of Yuki. In the blink of an eye Shigure had been tossed across the room and Haru was pinned to the wall by a foot to the chest.

“Nice view!” Haru said, giving an appreciative look down Yuki’s leg to his tented skirt. Yuki yanked the gag out of his mouth and glared at Haru.

“No spanking!” Yuki said.

“Oh, come on, Yuki chan,” Shigure said, climbing to his feed. “It’s all just in the fun. We won’t spank you hard, just a little bit to get your hot ass pink and warm.”

“No! No spanking! Absolutely not!” Yuki said, his voice pitchy. Haru noted the small glimmer of panic in Yuki’s violet eyes and tossed the belt to the ground behind him.

“Don’t worry, baby,” he said, gently removing Yuki’s foot and stepping closer to wrap his arms around him. “We won’t do anything you don’t want us to. We won’t do anything that would make you think of him.”

Yuki’s already rigid body stiffened. He hadn’t realized it, but that WAS the reason he didn’t want to be spanked. Just the thought of someone standing over him, their arm raised to strike, it sent him straight back to the dark room of his childhood. Back to Akito.

Yuki began to shake and tears fell unbidden from his eyes. Haru pulled Yuki away from him and then his lip were there, and then his tongue, licking, sucking, caressing. Yuki welcomed him, allowing the taste of their mingled saliva to wash away his nervousness. Haru’s fingers were in his hair, curling and stroking, stilling the fear of the haunting memory.

And then Shigure was at his back, reminding him with cock and hand just how hard they all still were, and they began to grind and writhe against each other as Haru continued to kiss him and Shigure groaned seductive praises in a sexy, throaty voice.

“Are we ready to keep playing?” Shigure whispered. It took Yuki a moment to pull his tongue out of Haru’s throat before he could answer. And then he was back on the floor with his butt in the air and his skirt hitched up. Yuki was startled and a little pissed at first, thinking they were still carrying on with the spanking. Then a pair of lips were on his ass, sucking on the tight skin right next to his anus. Yuki squeaked, and then the panties were shoved back in his mouth.

Shigure was the one who gagged him, so Haru was the one sucking on him. Yuki wanted to watch him, but Shigures’s hand on his chin turned his head roughtly back.

“What a gorgeous face you have, Yuki chan.” Shigure said, stroking his cheek. “Such perfect features and such a delicious jaw.” Shigure bent over and licked Yuki’s jaw line from ear to chin. Then he straightened up and his penis was there, rubbing in the wet trail with slight gentle strokes.

“Mmm, I would love to have you suck me off, but we can’t risk biting, now could we?” Shigure murmured, the tip of his cock moving over Yuki’s entire face as Shigure stroked the shaft.

“Careful, Sensei. You might come too soon,” Haru warned, pulling his face away from Yuki’s ass. Three fingers went into Haru’s mouth and then when they were wet enough he slid them into the warm anus. Yuki’s breath caught and he clenched. He was still loose from before, but that had been such a brutal invasion that he was sore and most likely torn.

“Oooh, damn that’s tight!” Haru groaned, his free hand began massaging the base of Yuki’s spine, trying to get him to relax while his fingers began to scissor, gently coaxing the muscles to stretch and expand.

“Well, is she a virgin?” Shigure asked, still stroking himself while probing Yuki’s face with his damp tip.

“Mmm, hmm. They don’t come more virgin than this,” Haru said, giving a teasing rub to Yuki’s prostate that made him squirm. Shigure made a pleased sound in the back of his throat and ran the tip of himself along Yuki’s lip, pausing to rub it in a thread of saliva that leaked from the corner of Yuki’s mouth.

“She about ready yet, Haru?” Shigure asked.

“I think so, Sensei,” Haru said, bending to kiss the mound of Yuki’s rump.

“I’ll let you go first,” Shigure said. Haru’s face brightened.

“Thank you, sensei!” he said.

“But I want you to suck me as you do her. I think she’ll appreciate that, all little girls are fans of Yaoi,” Shigure sneered at Yuki, brushing his bangs out of his eyes with his red cock.

“Mmm, thank you sensei!” Haru said, pulling his fingers from Yuki’s ass and flipping him onto his back. Yuki tried to remember to struggle as Haru knelt between his legs and hooked Yuki’s knees over his shoulders. But Yuki was growing tired of struggling and he just wanted it.

Haru gave it.

He slammed Yuki’s sweet spot with the very first thrust. Yuki groaned around his gag.

“Oooh, looks like I’ve taught you well, my cute student,” Shigure purred. He stood over Yuki with his feet on either side of the boy’s bound arms. Haru thrusted in and out a few times, considering Shigure’s cock for a moment before sucking the whole think in his mouth as if it were a clump of noodles. Something thrilled inside Yuki. He had been disgusted and jealous before at watching them, but now it was so hot he was surprised he hadn’t cum yet.

At the angle he was he could see Haru’s throat opening to suck in the cock like only Haru can. He could see Shigure’s buttocks clenching as he grasped Haru’s white hair to anchor himself. And all the while Haru was thrusting into him with hard, steady, precise movements that hit his delicious spot again and again.

Then Haru’s fingers were tugging at the muscles clenched around his cock and he was sliding them in, pulling and stretching Yuki even further.

“Now now, Hatsuharu kun,” Shigure said quickly, pulling out of Haru’s mouth. His voice was strained, like he was close to cumming. Haru stopped moving and Yuki whimpered.

“Is she almost ready?” Shigure asked, walking over to Yuki’s open window and allowing the chilly breeze to cool him off.

“Pretty close,” Haru said, scissoring his fingers.

“Good enough!” Shigure said, walking back to the two boys. Haru pulled out, much to Yuki’s chagrin, then Yuki was pulled to his knees and turned so that his back was pressed to Haru’s chest as they lowered backward to the floor. Haru was now on his back with Yuki’s back cradled to his chest.

“Shigure knelt between both their legs and grabbed Haru’s cock, stroking it a few times as he eased it back into Yuki’s ass. Yuki groaned in bliss as he was now filled, but Haru wouldn’t move. Yuki glanced down at shigure who was lubing his cock.

Then, as Yuki began to realize what they were doing, his legs were spread and the tip of Shigure was dabbing at his already filled anus. Yuki squirmed and began to panic as Shigure’s slippery fingers slid into his ass and began stretching him enough to ease the tip of himself in. Haru’s arms tightened around Yuki and he began murmuring in his ear.

“Shhhh, don’t worry, Yuki chan. Sensei will be gentle. You’ll like this, you’ll see. Just relax and let him in. Don’t worry, baby.” His lips were at Yuki’s neck and in his hair. One hand slid down to stroke Yuki’s quivering penis as he continued to murmur endearments and reassurances. Yuki’s eyes clenched shut as Shigure continued to push his engorged penis in.

“Holy fuck this is tight!” Shigure groaned, his fingers clenching on Yuki’s thighs hard enough to bruise. Haru seemed to agree as his words became more sporadic and less intelligible with a lot more curses as Shigure squeezed in with him.

Yuki could only groan as he was stretched beyond his limits. He was so full he didn’t know how either of them expected to move. But beyond the pain and tightness it felt good. His entire body was alert and tingling. There was a heavy pressure inside of him that was on the verge of delightful. He knew that if either guy were to move in just a centimeter more he would feel the best prostate stroke in his life. Yuki tried to make a noise loud enough to make it passed the gag, something to let them know how good he felt and that he wanted more. But the cotton panties were absorbing all the moisture in his mouth.

“You ready, Yuki chan?” Shigure murmured, licking at the tears streaming down Yuki’s face. Yuki quickly nodded and Shigure chuckled. Yuki could feel it rumbling in his chest.

“How complacent she is. I think we’ve tamed the pres down, Haru kun.”

“Then we should reward ourselves,” Haru murmured. Yuki felt the muscles of Haru’s stomach clench against his back and he knew it was coming a millisecond before it happened. Haru thrusted upward, sharply.

Yuki’s vision turned a color he couldn’t comprehend, a color that didn’t exist on any spectrum he knew of, and everything stayed that color. Eventually it faded into tones that tinted reality instead of washing over it completely. He could see Shigure’s face above him, pinched and exquisite in this obscure color. Shigure was biting his lip to make sure he didn’t cry out as Haru’s penis scraped against his in the confined space. His teeth pinched the skin so hard that a drop of blood was beading against the white enamel.

Haru continued thrusting, his grunts and gasps echoed in Yuki’s head even more than the thrusts. He couldn’t even feel it anymore, really. He was in a state of rapture that transcended physical pleasure. It was almost scary, like he was no longer human but something on a higher level to feel such wonder, to see such things. He almost wondered if he had died and was just watching the events unfold, curious to the outcome.

The reality was that it was just shock and it was soon wearing off just as Shigure’s head began to clear enough that he began thrusting as well. The two men quickly found an odd rhythm, one thrusting in while the other pulled out, each hitting Yuki alternately at a speed that threatened to throw him back into the throws of shock again. But it felt so nice, he felt so full, and having orgasmed twice that night already the climb to climax took longer than normal.

Shigure was beginning to loose his self control. His voice came out in pained hoarse wheezes and his face was clenched so much that it was just a series of lines. To see the usually cool face so deformed would have been ugly under normal circumstances, but to see the man’s composure so utterly smashed and to see him acting so animalistic, so feral…Yuki suddenly felt like he was going to come!

And he did, all over Shigure’s stomach. Shigure gasped when he felt the hot splash of liquid.

“She came!” Shigure gasped.

“Huh?” Haru grunted.

“She caaaaaaaame!” Shigure said again, his hips speeding out of the set rhythm as his body began to clench. Haru’s legs quickly wrapped around Yuki’s body and his feet shoved Shigure away, wrenching him out of Yuki’s body with a wet ‘plop’ that made all three of them cry out.

“What the hell?” Shigure growled. His cock was red and swollen and so tight that it was almost bursting through the skin. It was twitching, on the verge of coming. Haru pulled out of Yuki as well and shoved him away from him.

“You’ve forgotten that we aren’t wearing condoms, sensei. What if she got pregnant?” Haru asked, panting. He rolled to his knees, his own engorged cock bouncing painfully with the movement of his body. Yuki could only look at the two men weakly, staring in wonder at the two swollen penises, amazed that they had both actually fit into his body.

“So what do you suggest we do, Haru kun. I’m not exactly in a state for stopping at this point,” Shigure growled. For the first time…ever, he looked genuinely pissed. Haru got to his feet and grinned at Shigure, his body falling into a sexy half slouch that only accentuated his hard shaft.

“I believe the student has surpassed the teacher, sensei. It’s time for me to take the final exam.”
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Okay, I’ve started posting some artwork on Deviantart, there’s still not much there, but if you have yaoi needs that need to be satisfied I might be able to help you a little. I have the same name there that I do her. I’m taking art requests there and I’m also taking oneshot pairing requests. Any pairing, homo or het, any series. Can’t say I’ll accept them all, but if there’s one that interests me I’ll pick it up.