Drunken Mistakes

Chapter One
A/N: Don't worry there are more chapters after this. :)Please review. This was a response to prompt on anon. Kink Meme. The prompt was Doku/Hakkai non-con. "So you're the punk my brother is fucking now, huh?"

Dokugakuji sat at the bar table drinking his 20th bottle of beer and he was quite drunk. He had just broken up with his lover Kougaji.

His "lover" had decided he was straight and had left him for his medical assistant, Yaone. What was worse is that Kou, had been cheating on him for the past year.

Dokugakuji then chugged down another shot of tequila.

He liked Yaone. Or rather had liked. But it wasn’t fair that every lover he had left him.

It wasn’t fair at all…

Dokugakuji pressed his head into the wood when he heard a soft familiar voice.

"Dokugakuji? What are you doing here?"

Dokugakuji looked up and saw his brother’s new fuck buddy Hakkai.

The pinnacle of innocence and twenty years of age, Hakkai was ten years younger than him.

His twenty-three year old brother, Gojyo, had met Hakkai in college.

The pretty, lean, and tall male who had the most gorgeous green eyes and who was a

kindergarten teacher part time, and an education major.

And now those green eyes were looking at him, Dokugakuji, with deep, genuine, concern.

"What...? You're supposed to be with my brother.” asked Dokugakuji.

Hakkai stepped forward towards Dokugakuji.

"I came to buy some sake, but I think I am going to have to drive you home." said Hakkai
with a smile.

"I don... nee... your help!"

Dokugakuji got off the bar stool and tried to stand up, but began to stumble. Hakkai rushed over and caught him.

"I think you do, come on, I'll take you home."

Hakkai got the car keys out of Dokugakuji's pocket and began helping him out of the bar to his car.

Dokugakuji looked at Hakkai from the corner of his eye. He envied his brother.

His brother always managed to have it better than he did, despite all those years of abuse. At least he hadn't had to sleep with his own mother.

He Dokugakuji had always been the one taking the blows and still Gojyo had the better friends, the better lovers...

What did Gojyo have that he didn't?

Dokugakuji and Hakkai then made it to the car and Hakkai leaned Dokugakuji by the door while he unlocked the backdoor.

Dokugakuji looked at Hakkai, the green monster of envy and the red fire of anger building up inside of him.

The creamy, pure skin on Hakkai’s neck and the movements of his delicate fingers going through the keys made Dokugakuji’s heart start to race.

He wanted a taste of what his brother had...

Before Hakkai knew what was happening he was being pushed into the back seat of the car.

Hakkai looked behind him where Dokugakuji climbed in after him.
Hakkai looked at Dokugakuji with confusion in his eyes.

"Dokugakuji? What are you doing?"

Dokugakuji said nothing, but locked the door behind him.

Hakkai backed up and tried to unlock the door on the other side to escape, but Dokugakuji grabbed him by the legs and pulled him forward into a kiss.

Hakkai’s eyes widened in shock and the fact that he was being forcefully kissed didn’t register for several seconds.

Once Hakkai realized what was happening he began pushing forward with his hands in an attempt to push

Dokugakuji off of him, but Dokugakuji just grabbed them and pinned them to the side of his face.

"You're the punk my brother is fucking now, huh? Let me get a taste of what you are like in bed."

At these words Hakkai began to struggle, for he knew what Dokugakuji wanted to do.

"No! We're just friends! Gojyo's dating someone else!"

But Dokugakuji wasn’t listening for he was busy placing painful nips on Hakkai's neck.

“That hurts! Stop!”

Hakkai began to thrash up and down and squirming away from the unwanted touches.

"Stop! Let go!"

Dokugakuji, annoyed with Hakkai’s struggling, shifted his weight until he had his knee in-between Hakkai's legs and his large muscular body flat on top of Hakkai’s lean one.

Hakkai looked up into Dokugakuji’s brown eyes, that were dilated with alcohol. The alcohol that was blocking all sense from Dokugakuji’s mind.

"Dokugakuji...you're very drunk. Please, let me go."

Dokugakuji leaned his body forward so that his face was buried between Hakkai’s neck and shoulder and began running his hands over Hakkai’s body, bring down his shirt to shoulder level.

Hakkai began thrusting upwards in an attempt to make Dokugakuji release him, but Dokugakuji just gripped tighter onto his wrists. His grip so strong that it was sure to leave bruises.

Hakkai knew what had happened with Kougajii, and he knew Dokugakuji was in pain, but that didn’t give Dokugakuji the right to force himself on to someone else.

"I know your in pain, but don't do something you'll regret!"

"Shut up!" Dokugakuji then slapped Hakkai across the cheek. "You're mine."

Dokugakuji then began tugging on his pants bringing them down to knee level.

"No! Stop!"

Hakkai fought harder to get out of his captors grip, but Dokugakuji had the advantage of weight and position. The small, cramped up space of the back seat didn’t help the matter.

Before Hakkai knew it his pants were gone, and he was lying on his back with something hard pushing at his entrance.

Suddenly, violently, Dokugakuji was in him, and all he saw was white.

"No!"