Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Regret ❯ Regrets Chapter 16 ( Chapter 16 )

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Ryou's already tense body tightened up even more as he felt Seto shove his finger in side of him. He screamed out, feeling the well-manicured nails of Seto cutting him. "Please, stop!" He said, crying out again as Seto maneuvered his hand to slip in two more fingers. "Don't tell me you want me to stop." Seto whispered seductively. "I know you like this. I know better then Marik ever will." He said. He sat up, straddling Ryou and sitting on the back of his thighs. He began pounding his fingers into Ryou, relishing the view of penetration. "God." He groaned, licking his lips. "I can't wait to feel this tight ass close around me."

"Stop this! You don't know what you are doing…Please..." He whimpered grimacing as Seto's fingers drove themselves further inside him making him scream into the cushions as he thrashed trying to throw Seto off of him but it only seemed to anger the young CEO as he felt one of Seto's hands latch around his throat cutting off his air supply almost to the point of passing out but released just in time as Ryou gasped for the much needed air his lungs burning slightly from the restriction.

"So you don't want the fingers anymore?" Seto said, cackling like a mad man. He started looking around the living room, noticing a silver-serving spoon. He picked it up and examined it, still laughing. "Hmm." He said thoughtfully, looking at the thick handle of the spoon. "Maybe you are ready for something a little bigger." And he turned it upside down, shoving as much as he could into Ryou.

Ryou cringed at the cold metal entering his body, he wanted to fight again but that would only earn him another choking session…he hated being so weak he couldn't even slow down what Seto was doing to him, he couldn't stop him. "Don't tense my love, for I have something bigger for you." Ryou remembered those word's 'don't think about him! He wouldn't hurt you! Marik loves me…he would never hurt me.' He felt hot tears beginning to well in his eyes as he tried to shake away the memories of that night.

Seto deftly started working his new toy in and out of Ryou's quivering body, keeping his position so that he could see everything. "God your beautiful." He told him, running his hand down Ryou's back.

"S-stop it…" Ryou said his voice quivering as he tried to pull away from the intrusion only to have Seto press his hand down firmly in the small of his back making him almost immobile a she gripped the couch cushions tightly. "W-why…please…" was all Ryou could manage before tears began to flow down his delicate features and he looked at Seto pleadingly.

Seto began unbuttoning and unzipping his pants with his other hand, not noticing Ryou. He slowly got off Ryou, leaving the spoon imbedded in him, and slowly taking his pants off. Thank god, he thought. "I have been waiting for this moment for years." He told Ryou, not even looking at him. He meticulously folded his pants and placed them lovingly on the chair. He looked over at Ryou, noticing his hand moving towards the spoon. His temper quickly flaring, he grabbed his belt and with a flash brought it down on Ryou's bare ass. "I didn't tell you to touch that!" He screamed, spit flying out of his mouth. He heard Ryou crying louder, his sobs shaking his whole body and making the spoon vibrate. He stood there, transfixed by the small movement of the spoon. Is this right? He asked himself. Of course, it is, he reasoned. Ryou will learn how much I love him, how much I care. He quickly walked over to Ryou, and tore the spoon from Ryou's body, causing him to cry out. "I have something better for you." He said, spitting in his hand and rubbing it on the head of his dick.

"Don't Seto please! I...you can't believe that I will love you for this! Don't you understand I can't love you...I...I'm sorry but please don't rape me...please." Ryou said cringing at the feeling of Seto's body coming closer to his own.

Ryou lowered himself further, and put his dick at the entrance of Ryou before he computed what was said. Oh, my God, he thought. What the hell am I doing? He got off Ryou quickly, and started pacing in front of the big screen TV, his hands pulling at his hair. "God damn it!" He suddenly screamed, whipping around to face Ryou who was trying to sit up. "Why the hell did you have to do this? Why couldn't you just love me?"

As soon as Seto moved away, he quickly moved as far as he could grabbing his pants from the corner holding them in his lap tightly. Ryou looked at Seto as if he had grown another head "Me? I didn't do anything! You were the one who came in here beat me and just tried to rape me." Ryou yelled back he knew Seto still had power to do what he pleased but he seemed to regain his senses at least for the moment,

"I would of never came in here if you hadn't been flirting with me so much!" Seto screamed, grabbing a nearby lamp and throwing at the wall. "You making me believe that you were some god damn fucking gift, wrapped in a little bow." Seto continued, throwing the coffee table aside as he stalked towards his clothes and angrily yanked them on. "I can't believe I fuckin' fell for it. I can't believe you would do this to me. Flaunt your self; all hot one moment, and cold the next. Why the hell do you think I don't date women? They try to pull the same shit. And you are just like them." He said, pushing the coffee table over, and grabbing his shirt. He walked over to Ryou, and quickly grabbed him around the throat again, causing Ryou's eyes to widen with fear. "I hate you!" Seto said, flinging Ryou as far as he could. He bent over, picking up his shirt as he heard the thud of Ryou's body, and walked to the door, not even bothering to glance back at Ryou's unconscious body.

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