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Daichi shivered feeling those warm lips dance across his chest cause the heat to rise in his body once again. This man was too good at this, how many lovers do you need to get that talented, he wondered. Gasping as he was pinned down the blond looked up at him with those wide eyes but they slipped closed again as his neck was attacked, "ugh... ahhh... s-stop i-it mnnn... Ah! Hey! N-no!"

 

Looking up at him he held onto the towel that was being pried away. He wanted nothing more that for someone to be nice to him for once. The last several months had been hell because of this man, this man who was now touching him in the most intimate of ways, "if I don't resist... it means you win..."

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"...." He just gave him a stare while gently touching his hard member. The dark-haired man crawled down while holding his arms forcibly. "I'm gonna crush these things if you keep struggling," Arata said in an annoyed tone, grabbing Daichi's balls tightly. Without further delay, he thrust his long-erect member into Daichi's. It gave him a loud moan of pain. Arata didn't even prepared the other's hole. Licking his lips, he grinded his member inside while holding Arata's thing with his left hand. He almost drove the young man away from consciousness but he spanked Daichi's butt in order not to collapse.

 

He could hear Daichi's futile attempts of stopping his lewd voices. ---you're even cuter like that... His smile was so twisted while looking intently at his prey...

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Daichi moaned when his member was touched and arched under him. Then gasped when he threatened his balls. He wasn't prepared for when came next. Arching under the other man he cried out in pain, his voice reaching a higher pitch. The blond panted feeling himself slipping away from the shock but blinked a couple times as he came back.

 

"Mnnn... n-noo.... ahhhh..." Daichi held onto the others arms as he felt himself being stretched deeper and deeper. The blond trembled as the tightness started to become a more pleasant feeling. His body was adjusting to the invader better than before. Warm tears came to his eyes as a wave of pleasure started wracking his small frame. He never felt like this before... it was strange.

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To Arata, this activity had become boring, really boring. He wanted Daichi to break as soon as possible. He wanted to see him empty. He's longing to crush him more and more. But the lad didn't really give in, instead, it seems that he's liking it. No, this isn't the plan. He was not supposed to fall in love.

 

"Are you a masochist,"Arata said in a low tone, chuckling. He's still pounding his way to Daichi. He had not come yet but he also doesn't have any plan on letting the other come.

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Daichi moaned and held on tightly to the others arms. The blond shuddered under him his smaller body starting to respond to him. He never thought of himself as a masochist but maybe he was after all the man who had used him before and forced his way into his life was now using him again. Why was he letting him? Oh yeah, blackmail.

 

"I-I'm n-not Ah!!!" he trembled and arched up under him. His member pulsed against his stomach as it started to leak pre-cum. The larger mans member was pressing against something that felt so amazing he couldn't describe it. Every nerve caught on fire.

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"Yes, you are, little slut." Arata flicked Daichi's forehead. He sure had his odd fun with him. He continued thrusting but he didn't had the vigorous momentum to come. He slowly placed down Daichi on the floor. "Suck me---" As he grabbed Daichi's chin. He wiped his thing with a tissue and poked it into Daichi's mouth. "Hooora-- open your mouth." Arata teasingly loitered his huge thing atop Daichi's face.

 

The blond was really glaring at him while he on the other hand chuckled in return.

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Daichi moaned as the other moved slower inside him. He talked to him in weird ways but then he would be almost gentle. With a groan he went top his knees and glared up at the other man, " that's not going in my mouth." His hand wrapped around his member and he stroked him. Absentmindedly his other hand moved down to stroke himself.

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"Tch, what a let down," Arata stared at his erect member being stroked. He wanted some oral sex but he was in good mood, no plans of forcing him anymore. He just gently patted the other's head while closing his eyes. He did not really want to have some lingering affections towards the other---must not. He rolled his eyes away from Daichi and just felt the pleasure of being stroked.

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Daichi didn't know much about oral sex, he actually never really experienced it himself so this was the best he felt he could do. His eyes trailed over to the pictures and felt his chest tighten. This was a terrible situation he was in but what could he do? This guy... this terrible horrible man did these things to him without a reason as far as he knew.

 

Feeling the others member pulsing in his hand he continued moving his hand back and forth but then slowed his hand and started a twisting motion. It felt nice in his hand and he did something like this to himself before and it felt nice so he assumed Arata would like that too.

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Arata closed his eyes and came for a brief moment. Though he wouldn't thought that Daichi was doing something pleasurable, he did came for it. He grabbed the handkerchief from his pocket and softly rubbed it on Daichi's face. He showed no signs of concern from his facial expression but he's wiping the mess from Daichi's face.

 

Their gaze have instantly met, swiftly, Arata withdrew it and turned away. He went to the doorway and wore his shoes back. He didn't like what was becoming of him again. This is getting weird, way too weird.

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Daichi closed his eyes as the semen hit his face. He was about to reach up and wipe it off but then felt Arata wiping it off for him, Blinking he slowly looked up at him his erection twitching between his legs. Wasn't he going to?

Like last time?

 

The blond stood and looked over at him, "y-your leaving?" It was then he hated how his voice sounded asking for him. He swallowed hard as he stood there on shaky legs, his erection painful now. Touching his member really got to him that time. Maybe Arata was twisting his mind to like these things, because he never did before.

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He turned his gaze at Daichi who was a little bit trembling while leaning on the wall. Arata then realized that the other didn't come yet. He should finish it himself but there's been something bugging inside Arata's head. He headed towards Daichi and knelt. No words came out from his mouth, just an empty stare.

 

He slowly leaned his face nearer Daichi's member. Licking it from its center and probbing his tongue further. He then placed the twitching member inside his mouth. He was staring at Daichi while bobbing his head slowly upwards then downwards.You couldn't even read what his thoughts were when doing this-- Arata sure is a mystery.

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Poor Daichi was truly in shock at himself and at the other. Standing there confused he watched as the larger man approached and then knelt before him. His member gave a very strong twitch when he felt his warm tongue and then moot l mouth wrap around him.

 

Leaning over him his smaller frame trembled as his hands went to his shoulders and held on tightly till he came in his mouth. This man changed his life and did some horrible things but now it was something different.

 

Panting his eyes slowly slide open to look down at him, "damn you..." Even with the blackmail sitting at the back of his mind and all the things he did to him, he felt his anger starting to slip away.

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((spare me for the delay, Akira))

 

He heard Daichi complained but Arata could see through the other man's thoughts. He's simply enjoying the show. The dark-haired man couldn't afford to tease him, not at all. He was just aimlessly walking towards the doorway.

 

"What the hell am I doing?!" he murmured to himself.

 

--Should I continue this??? He covered his face by his palm. Covering the bitter reaction of conscience creeping out from his head. He decided not to look at Daichi upon leaving. He mustn't let emotions ran through his head, he should stop pitying the man. After what they did---how could he------

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((^-^ it's okay, life gets busy))

 

Daichi slipped to the floor after the other released him. His legs were jello now and he felt so... good for once. He never felt so sated before, it was odd. That crazed man with all the pain was making his body feel things he never experienced before. Taking a deep breath he watched as he left almost as quickly as he forced his way in.

 

The blond reached a hand up for him, "I-" He stopped himself. Wouldn't his life be better if he let the other man go and he never came back? Then the other part of his mind kicked in, but this man was also teaching him how to live his life again. The poor guy was even contemplating suicide but this... He let his hand drop as he watched Arata go.

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As the door finally closed, he hurriedly left. He felt that his composure was almost slipping away. He needed to clear his doubts or might at least forget it. He went to a bar, that should be the place he wanted. "Give me a hard drink," Arata grumpily demanded while leaning on the couch. He drank the boozes while the girls kept on wooing to him. He just ignored them while they, uninvited, approached Arata.

 

They kept on laughing and entertaining him. But all he could say was a plain 'yes' or a plain 'ah'. He don't need to flirt to be approached by them.

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Daichi sat there for a long time. What was that? The blond got up after a while and showered once again. He grabbed the towel off his floor and dried off again. Now he felt tired and just wanted to sleep. This man was so strange for just showing up at his work like he did, and using him. Blackmail...

 

The blond shook his head knowing he couldn't get out of this situation, "Damn..." He sighed and laid down on his bed looking up at the ceiling. Would he show up again? Why did he leave in such a hurry? That was the real question. Arata couldn't wait to leave his house after things got a bit more intimate.

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He stayed there like a still doll while the girls were still planting some kisses at him. Arata only moved when he's about to refill the glass. The girls were touching his body. Like he could care, he's having some deep thoughts now. What kept him so occupied? That's obviously the blonde, who else will it be?

 

He kept on sighing while he scratched his head. The cigarettes won't even help drive his anxiety out. "Choose, cigarette or liquor?" As the woman grabbed both of the items away from him. "Both, " he replied boringly and grabbed them away from her. The long night''s not over yet.

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Slowly the blond drifted off to sleep only to be awakened by his alarm the next day. Trying to get up that morning wasn't happening. Giving up he let his boss know he was too unwell to come in when really he was worn out from sex. Flopping over on his bed he looked out the partially open window and sighed.

 

Yesterday left him so tired and now he felt like vegging. Briefly he wondered if Arata would stop by today. After the way he left the day before he was pretty sure he wouldn't see him.

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Arata had a blast yesterday and didn't notice the harsh rays of the sun emitting from the sun. He woke up surrounded by nameless girls without him knowing how in the world did he manage to sleep. He stared at his topless body while tapping at the clothes he was supposedly wearing. He stared at the hickeys.

 

--tch* ugly whores... As he stared at the girls beside him while paying the bills. He then left the place and went to the convenience store to grab his daily dose of coffee. At least his head wasn't thinking of 'that' person due to the hangover.

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Hunger finally brought him out of the house. Getting dressed the blond sighed and walked down to the store, he really needed to pick up some normal food and stop living off of small microwave meals.

 

Looking around on the food section he grabbed some healthy food and some things to make. He felt heavy from the greasy foods and needed something better. Maybe some steak tonight on the small grill on his stove.

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Arata drank his coffee while sitting beside the man who's eating a delicious pancake. He lazily placed his head at the table while tracing all the people who went inside and outside the store. It was really not a big deal since he's not focusing anyway.

 

He later realized that his eyelids were closing slowly, he felt drowsy. He started to sleep comfortably inside the convenience store. That cause was probably the paracetamol's side-effect.

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Daichi was walking through and noticed the people sitting in the little dinning area. He decided to get himself a drink before he checked out. The blond ordered and stood to the side then noticed someone familiar.

 

Why the hell was Arata passing out at that table? He wondered what was wrong with him, was he worn out too? Knowing this was a public enough place the blackmailer might not try something. Walking over to him he stood next to him and gently shook him, "Arata? What are you doing passing out here?"

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No matter how Daichi shrugged the dark-dark haired male, he was still on his way to dreamland. Arata, once asleep, is a person who's hard to wake. Everyone inside the convenience store was staring at the both of them.

 

He was even snoring and comfortably snuggling the desk. That's so out of character and the cashier's even gossiping about them. The troublesome guy didn't even know that he's on the spotlight.

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Daichi turned bright red and grabbed his things. He went to leave him there but he just couldn't do it. Something was wrong with him and he couldn't bring himself to just leave him there. Looking around again he glared at them, "well don't just stand there!"

 

He was rather socially awkward most of the time so this made him very uncomfortable. Tucking under the large man he heaved him onto his back and started making his way out. It was then a friend of his from school spotted them trying to hobble out of the store.

 

"Daichi?"

 

"Chris? Oh thank god here help me with this," his friend helped tuck under on of the ravens arms and heaved him down the road.

 

"What the hell is going on?" Chris looked over at his classmate who only shook his head. Something seemed to be on Daichi's mind but he didn't want to push it too much yet.

 

Making their way a couple blocks down they made it to Daichi's apartment, after using the elevator. Heaving him onto Daichi's bed he then glanced around and realized he could have taken him to his own place. Where was it again? Was that actually his place? He couldn't just leave him there in case this got very serious.

 

The friend stood there and crossed his arms, "is he a friend of yours?"

 

"No- well sort of... well... yeah lets just say that," Daichi awkwardly said as he grabbed a cool wet towel and gently patted the raven's forehead. He sat on the side of the bed next to him wondering what the hell happened, he was fine yesterday.

 

"Sort of?"

 

"It's a long story that I'd rather not talk about... Thanks for you're help Chris. I owe you a beer," Daichi smiled over at him.

 

"Yeah yeah, I'll see you on Monday. Try to stay out of trouble," his friend waved as he left. Now what was he to do? Alone with the man who raped him so many times... and he was helpless at the moment.

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