This story is a work of yaoi fiction, which means that it
contains explicit representations of homosexual sex. If this offends you in any
way, or if you are under the age of majority in your jurisdiction, you should
not be reading this story. Shame on you for trying.
Seifer opened the door to the
prison cell and walked in. He grinned when he spotted Squall, still asleep on
the little bed. Closing the door he moved over to him. “Wake up!” Seifer
demanded.
Squall
groaned softly and opened his eyes. Seifer picked him up by the back of his
neck and set him on his feet. The younger man lost balanced and backed up into
him. Seifer pulled his arms around Squall’s waist and grinned. He felt his cock get very hard in his pants,
pressing into the younger man’s leg. That’s when Squall started to wriggle a
little.
“My
head…” Squall moaned, “Let go…”
“No,”
Seifer told him, “I’m not, so shut up!” He took off his breastplate and laid it
to one side.
“You’re…
gods… let go of me!”
“No…”
Seifer ran his hands up into Squall’s shirt and removed the younger man’s
jacket. He could feel Squall trying to struggle weakly in his grip. Seifer took
off his gloves and put one hand down Squall’s pants.
“NO!!!!”
Squall screamed.
“Going
to be a cry baby like Zell?” Seifer asked.
“I
don’t want you to touch me!”
Seifer pulled off Squall's
pants and kept one arm around him to pin him as he worked off his own. All the
while the younger man was keeping up the struggle. Once naked, Seifer pushed
him down over the bed and held him there.
"Why did you never pay
any attention to me?" Seifer asked him.
Squall whimpered in response.
“Why Squall?” Seifer asked
again.
“Because even you didn’t
deserve that.” Squall said at last.
Seifer moved his hands down
both sides of Squall's torso as he kept his hardened cock at the younger man’s
ass. He felt him shiver beneath him.
"Do you like this
Squall?” Seifer asked “Cause I do..."
"No..." Squall
whimpered.
Seifer grinned and stroked a
thoughtful finger down Squall's cock. "Then you are not going to like what
I have planned... know what that is?" He removed his trench coat.
"no... I don’t... Just
leave me alone.. I'll do anything."
Seifer pressed a little
against but not into Squall. "But this is what I want."
"I don’t!! "
Seifer laughed and decided to
be rather cruel. He thrusted himself all the way into Squall, grunting a little
cause that hurt him a tad, but was sure Squall hurt worse. He could hear the
younger man screaming from the pain and try to get away. Seifer held his arms
tightly around Squall's waist as he began to thrust, taking himself almost the
whole way out before driving back in. He felt awesome pleasure from this.
Squall continued to cry out.
Seifer kept doing that while
taking Squall's cock in his hands. "mmmmmmm...” Seifer moaned, “This feels
sooo good!!! mmmmmm....."
Squall cried and struggled
fruitlessly.
"See what you get for
rejecting me all those times??" Seifer asked him. He thrusted almost
viscously into the younger man.
Squall gripped the edge of the
bed with white knuckles. The older man gripped his cock hard as he released
into him. Squall cries as he released spasmodically. Small amounts of blood
leaked as well as Seifer’s seed as the older man drew out of him. Then he
tossed Squall onto the bed, letting out a long sigh of pleasure. He grinned as
Squall curled up on the little metal bed. Seifer moved over him, flatting the
younger man out on his back before straddling his legs. Squall looked up at
him, a confused and pained expression on his face.
“What
now?” Squall gasped.
Seifer moved down and kissed
Squall's lips roughly. His hands moved across Squall's chest slowly, felling
the soft flesh under his fingertips.
Tears
began to slide down Squall’s cheeks. "haven’t you humiliated and hurt me
enough?" He tried to shove Seifer away.
"I'm not through with you
yet...." The older man replied. He began to nibble on Squall's neck,
threading his fingers through Squall's hair.
"no no no no! Just kill
me ... please."
"Heh, I'm not going to
kill you.” Seifer pinned him down with both his hands as Squall tried once more
to get away.
"please please...” Squall
pleaded, “let me go... don’t hurt me anymore."
Seifer nibbled along Squall's
collarbone, flicking his tongue out along the skin.
Squall struggled more.
"please please…” He begged, “Let me go..."
"shhh...” Seifer told him,
“none of that... I'm not allowed to let you go, nor do I want to."
Squall started to sob. Seifer
licked down to his nipples and sucked on the softly. He bit his nipple sharply
when he sensed that Squall was trying to shut himself off. The younger man yelped.
“No sleeping.” Seifer told him
before he went back to licking, his tongue traveling from Squall’s nipples onto
his abdomen.
“Wasn’t sleep,” Squall gasped,
“Was dreaming of elsewhere.” He began to hyperventilate.
“And that was?” He continued
to lick over the younger man’s abdomen. He could hear Squall whimpering as
Seifer licked into his belly button and stroked his hair. Before Squall could
pass out Seifer moved back up and breathed air into Squall’s lungs. He felt the
younger man struggling as he moved back down to his belly button.
Squall cried softly as Seifer
licked out his belly button then moved lower, his tongue making a wet trail
across his thighs. The younger man spasmed as his face was caressed, his
breathing still in small pants. Seifer moved his mouth back up, breathing into
Squall’s to give him more air.
“Please,” Squall pleaded, “I
don’t want to… anymore…”
“Don’t want what?” Seifer
asked.
“Don’t touch me, it hurts.”
“Why?” He moved his tongue
back to lick Squall’s thighs. The younger man started to dig his fingers into
the back of Seifer’s neck. The older man chuckled and nipped Squall’s cock to
get him to let go. He felt him gasp, then start to thrash. During that, Seifer
took Squall’s cock into his mouth, licking his tongue along the shaft. He could
hear Squall screaming and crying at the same time.
Seifer sucked hard on him,
drawing his cock deeply into his mouth. He brought up his hand to catch the
fist that started to hit him and began sucking harder.
“STOP!” Squall screamed.
Seifer didn’t stop, he only
went faster. He let go of Squall’s fist once the younger man went limp under
him. As he sucked he started rubbing his hands down Squall’s chest. His tongue
traveled the length, sucking hard, eager to drink from him. Squall spasmed as he
released into Seifer’s mouth. He drank him down hungrily and licked him clean
before coming up.
“Much better.” Seifer told
him.
Squall curled up into a fetal
position.
“Didn’t like that?” Seifer
asked. He stroked the unmoving Squall’s hair a few more times before standing
and getting dressed. He laughed, “I’ve already broken you. I guess now all I
have to do is question you.” He dressed Squall and put him on his feet before
dragging him from the cell.
