Fan Fiction ❯ Lonely Hearts ❯ Side 3- Lovers Wrath ( Chapter 8 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Tetsunosuke_Lover 
*Caution*
Contains scenes of graphic Rape
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Shounen / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 03.25.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 143 | Status: Completed
*Caution*
Contains scenes of graphic Rape
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Shounen / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 03.25.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 143 | Status: Completed
Lovers Wrath
Ichi had been feeling odd lately, but unfortunately it was a familiar feeling. Every month or so, Ichi would turn into his Demon form which was okay in the past, but now with Sohru around it was harder, he was always there. “We're both Demons you know, what are you shy or something?”
“No…but I tend to get a little OOC…”
“OOC?”
“Out Of Control.” Ichi said.
“Well I can always leave for a day or 2?”
“It doesn't work like that, it happens suddenly.”
“Oh, so it may take weeks?”
“No…its close I can feel it, it'll last for a week or something, changing from human for to Demon form.”
“I see…so do you want me to leave?” Ichi stared at him, wanting to say yes, but he couldn't possibly go weeks without him. “Do you want to leave?”
“Well no…not really, so will my life be in danger?”
“I don't know….” They sat awkwardly for a moment, each not looking at each other. “I'll stay.” Said Sohru. “I mean let's face it, leave you in the kitchen for weeks on your own? That's just crazy!” Ichi laughed and sat beside Sohru, he touched his face softly and leaned in close to his ear. “Thank you.” He whispered and leaned on him. Sohru would be able to handle him and he doubted he would be able to hurt him.
Thursday night, and Ichi was feeling strange, it was time for him to turn. He took off his shirt at sat on the floor, the tiny birthmark on his shoulder moving downwards to the middle of his back. When it reached its destination, it began to grow, what was once a tiny flame now a raging fire on his back. He threw his head back and howled as his body slowly changed. His muscles becoming bigger and his fingernails becoming lethal claws and his canines becoming sharp fangs. He sat there in the dark and growled. Sohru arrived a bit later than unusual; it had been a pretty tough night. “Ichi! Ichi I'm home!” Demon Ichi's eyes snapped opened on hearing his name, but he didn't move, his body tensed and he flexed his claws. “Ichi? Honey? Where are you?” he steadily walked into the bedroom, he flipped the switch and seen a very tense Ichi squatting on the floor. “Ichi? Heh what are you-” He stopped as Ichi's flaming red eyes focused on him, and he growled. Sohru had not been expecting this. “Now…Ichi? Ichi?” He didn't respond. All of a sudden, he leaped knocking Sohru onto the floor. Sohru tried not to be afraid of his lover, but those eyes, they were frightening. He growled again but didn't strike; instead he ripped his clothes off. Sohru breathed heavily terribly frightened of what he might do. Ichi's flame eyes narrowed, and he brought his lips to Sohru's chest, sniffing him as he kissed. Sohru relaxed a little but it lasted no longer than a minute, as Ichi took off his trousers and stood in front of Sohru, who had risen to his knees. Ichi breathed heavily, occasionally grunting. He took off his underwear to reveal his gleaming manhood, that had doubled in erection size. Sohru swallowed hard, he was a little afraid now, he didn't want to suck on that. Ichi got impatient and rammed himself into Sohru's mouth, he took a firm grip of the back of his head and thrust mercilessly into his mouth, he thrust harder and harder grabbing a fistful of Sohru's hair as the pleasure increased.
He thrust his full 12inches into Sohru's mouth as he come. Sohru struggled, choking, he couldn't breath. Ichi finally let go of him and he collapsed on the floor coughing. He held his throat. “Ichi” he said hoarsely “Why did you…do that? I would have-..If you'd asked me.” His merciless eyes stared at him, and then dragged him to the window; he made Sohru lean outside it and spread his legs. Sohru began to sweat, he knew what was coming, and he couldn't prevent it. He braced himself as Ichi got closer, and placed his grip on his hips, he bit his bottom lip as he felt warmth near his pucker, and then nothing. Suddenly, without warning, Ichi rammed himself into Sohru, thrusting hard and fast, not bothering to prepare him. Sohru screamed at the top of his lungs, and was sure that the street would think he was being murdered. With each thrust he screamed, pleading him to stop, but he ignored him and continued. Sohru felt back with his hands and tried to create a space so he could push him away, but he was too strong and he soon gave up. Screaming and crying he begged him to stop. “Ichi! Ichi Please! Please…Please god stop! Oh Ichi…oooooohh!!” As Ichi came, he gave another thundering thrust, and then leaned onto Sohru's body; he carried him to the bed, and lay him down. He lay him on his front, and pulled him up onto his knees by the hips, surly he wasn't going to penetrate him again? But he was, and once again he thrust hard into him, making him scream and cry. It was terrible, Sohru couldn't believe that his own lover was abusing and torturing him like this. Finally, he did what Sohru had been wanting him to do, he reached underneath him and pumped him, it took the edge off the violent fucking. Sohru grasped the sheets in his hands until they turned white, he screamed again as Ichi gave his final thrust entering his orgasm.
He stopped, breathing slowly he rested. He pulled himself out of Sohru and turned him on hid front, he raised his legs in the air. Sohru wanted to run, to scream to call for help, he just wanted this to stop, this pain and betrayl. Tears streamed down his cheeks. “Please…Please Ichi, my Ichi” he begged, “Oh please Ichi stop…stop.” He pleaded through the sobs. Ichi's cold fearless eyes changed, they narrowed and then wide, looking at him like a small child looks at a cute baby animal. He lowered his legs and backed away, he came close again and began to suck Sohru's erection, taking it from where he left off. Sohru began to sweat as he felt himself coming, Ichi licked the pre-cum off his belly before going back to his cock. Sohru came, his weak and fragile body wracked by the orgasm. He breathed heavily, his anus hurt mightily. He reached down and felt it, the flesh was slightly torn and blood trickled freely on his butt cheeks, and onto the bed, in the dark he looked at his glistening fingers and knew it wasn't cum or sweat. Ichi stared at his lover, he had somewhat gained control. He snuggled into his sweated, nervous lover and lay down beside him. Looking at him until he slept.He left Sohru frightened and bleeding, he stared and gasped and cried. Staring at his lovers eyes, pleading begging and willing them not to open, he never slept a wink, he couldn't believe that he had just been raped, by his Ichi, by his own lover.
Ichi had been feeling odd lately, but unfortunately it was a familiar feeling. Every month or so, Ichi would turn into his Demon form which was okay in the past, but now with Sohru around it was harder, he was always there. “We're both Demons you know, what are you shy or something?”
“No…but I tend to get a little OOC…”
“OOC?”
“Out Of Control.” Ichi said.
“Well I can always leave for a day or 2?”
“It doesn't work like that, it happens suddenly.”
“Oh, so it may take weeks?”
“No…its close I can feel it, it'll last for a week or something, changing from human for to Demon form.”
“I see…so do you want me to leave?” Ichi stared at him, wanting to say yes, but he couldn't possibly go weeks without him. “Do you want to leave?”
“Well no…not really, so will my life be in danger?”
“I don't know….” They sat awkwardly for a moment, each not looking at each other. “I'll stay.” Said Sohru. “I mean let's face it, leave you in the kitchen for weeks on your own? That's just crazy!” Ichi laughed and sat beside Sohru, he touched his face softly and leaned in close to his ear. “Thank you.” He whispered and leaned on him. Sohru would be able to handle him and he doubted he would be able to hurt him.
Thursday night, and Ichi was feeling strange, it was time for him to turn. He took off his shirt at sat on the floor, the tiny birthmark on his shoulder moving downwards to the middle of his back. When it reached its destination, it began to grow, what was once a tiny flame now a raging fire on his back. He threw his head back and howled as his body slowly changed. His muscles becoming bigger and his fingernails becoming lethal claws and his canines becoming sharp fangs. He sat there in the dark and growled. Sohru arrived a bit later than unusual; it had been a pretty tough night. “Ichi! Ichi I'm home!” Demon Ichi's eyes snapped opened on hearing his name, but he didn't move, his body tensed and he flexed his claws. “Ichi? Honey? Where are you?” he steadily walked into the bedroom, he flipped the switch and seen a very tense Ichi squatting on the floor. “Ichi? Heh what are you-” He stopped as Ichi's flaming red eyes focused on him, and he growled. Sohru had not been expecting this. “Now…Ichi? Ichi?” He didn't respond. All of a sudden, he leaped knocking Sohru onto the floor. Sohru tried not to be afraid of his lover, but those eyes, they were frightening. He growled again but didn't strike; instead he ripped his clothes off. Sohru breathed heavily terribly frightened of what he might do. Ichi's flame eyes narrowed, and he brought his lips to Sohru's chest, sniffing him as he kissed. Sohru relaxed a little but it lasted no longer than a minute, as Ichi took off his trousers and stood in front of Sohru, who had risen to his knees. Ichi breathed heavily, occasionally grunting. He took off his underwear to reveal his gleaming manhood, that had doubled in erection size. Sohru swallowed hard, he was a little afraid now, he didn't want to suck on that. Ichi got impatient and rammed himself into Sohru's mouth, he took a firm grip of the back of his head and thrust mercilessly into his mouth, he thrust harder and harder grabbing a fistful of Sohru's hair as the pleasure increased.
He thrust his full 12inches into Sohru's mouth as he come. Sohru struggled, choking, he couldn't breath. Ichi finally let go of him and he collapsed on the floor coughing. He held his throat. “Ichi” he said hoarsely “Why did you…do that? I would have-..If you'd asked me.” His merciless eyes stared at him, and then dragged him to the window; he made Sohru lean outside it and spread his legs. Sohru began to sweat, he knew what was coming, and he couldn't prevent it. He braced himself as Ichi got closer, and placed his grip on his hips, he bit his bottom lip as he felt warmth near his pucker, and then nothing. Suddenly, without warning, Ichi rammed himself into Sohru, thrusting hard and fast, not bothering to prepare him. Sohru screamed at the top of his lungs, and was sure that the street would think he was being murdered. With each thrust he screamed, pleading him to stop, but he ignored him and continued. Sohru felt back with his hands and tried to create a space so he could push him away, but he was too strong and he soon gave up. Screaming and crying he begged him to stop. “Ichi! Ichi Please! Please…Please god stop! Oh Ichi…oooooohh!!” As Ichi came, he gave another thundering thrust, and then leaned onto Sohru's body; he carried him to the bed, and lay him down. He lay him on his front, and pulled him up onto his knees by the hips, surly he wasn't going to penetrate him again? But he was, and once again he thrust hard into him, making him scream and cry. It was terrible, Sohru couldn't believe that his own lover was abusing and torturing him like this. Finally, he did what Sohru had been wanting him to do, he reached underneath him and pumped him, it took the edge off the violent fucking. Sohru grasped the sheets in his hands until they turned white, he screamed again as Ichi gave his final thrust entering his orgasm.
He stopped, breathing slowly he rested. He pulled himself out of Sohru and turned him on hid front, he raised his legs in the air. Sohru wanted to run, to scream to call for help, he just wanted this to stop, this pain and betrayl. Tears streamed down his cheeks. “Please…Please Ichi, my Ichi” he begged, “Oh please Ichi stop…stop.” He pleaded through the sobs. Ichi's cold fearless eyes changed, they narrowed and then wide, looking at him like a small child looks at a cute baby animal. He lowered his legs and backed away, he came close again and began to suck Sohru's erection, taking it from where he left off. Sohru began to sweat as he felt himself coming, Ichi licked the pre-cum off his belly before going back to his cock. Sohru came, his weak and fragile body wracked by the orgasm. He breathed heavily, his anus hurt mightily. He reached down and felt it, the flesh was slightly torn and blood trickled freely on his butt cheeks, and onto the bed, in the dark he looked at his glistening fingers and knew it wasn't cum or sweat. Ichi stared at his lover, he had somewhat gained control. He snuggled into his sweated, nervous lover and lay down beside him. Looking at him until he slept.He left Sohru frightened and bleeding, he stared and gasped and cried. Staring at his lovers eyes, pleading begging and willing them not to open, he never slept a wink, he couldn't believe that he had just been raped, by his Ichi, by his own lover.