Another Mistake

I don't own any of the characters involved.
Contains male rape.
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“What do we do without the pulley? It’s lost” Yutaka sobbed, tears filling his eyes. Mimura just looked at him in disbelief, how could one person fuck up so much? It shouldn’t be possible but it happened, once again Yutaka Sato’s stupidity had put the plan and both their lives in danger. He took deep breaths, “relax, stay frosty, don’t lose it, don’t let it all be ruined, we can still salvage something of this” the thoughts flowed through Mimura’s mind and, very slowly, his anger began to drain away.

“Sorry Mim”

Something snapped

“Sorry? You fuck up our only chance and all you can say is sorry! I don’t know how I put up with you for so long, you’re fucking useless. I should have just let those guys kick the shit out of you!” Mimura yelled as loud as he could, all caution forgotten. There was only rage and the need to make the cause of it suffer.

Yutaka just stood there sobbing loudly, tears pouring out of his eyes. Mim’s words hurt more than he could have imagined. “Sorry”. Before he could say anything else Mimura punched him hard and sent him sprawling in to a pile of crates.

Mimura was shaking. The fury was indescribable. Normally he would never dream of hitting his friend but this was all too much, at the sound of Sato’s voice violence was the only action he could consider. The little rat had messed up too many times. He turned to look at the other boy. Yutaka was bent over a crate, crying uncontrollably. His whole body trembled. His sweat soaked uniform clung to his small body. Mimura could see the shapes of his scrawny arms and legs through the clothes. He looked the small boy up and down, his eyes settled on the boys ass, sticking out slightly, round and pert. Something stirred in this mind, a needle of lust pushing into the blanket of anger. It had been a while since his last release and the hormones had been building ever since. The fresh testosterone in his system had awoken is libido. Normally he wouldn’t even think it, but these were not normal circumstances. Without saying a word he stepped toward Yutaka’s prone form.

Yutaka jumped as he felt the hands placed on his hips. He stopped crying as fear overcame despair. He’d never been scared of Mim before, but Mim had never hit him before. Thumbs hooked round the waistband of his trousers and boxers and started to pull down. Fresh tears filled his eyes surely he wouldn’t do something like this. “Mim?”

The clothing landed in a pile round his ankles. His cock was pressed into the rough wood of the crate; a chill covered his lower body. He gasped as the hands touched his naked rear, spreading him, preparing him. He felt something hard pushing into his crack, against his hole. “No Mim, please don’t, don’t hurt me like this”. Mimura pulled back. Yutaka’s relief was short-lived; he was picked up by the scruff of the neck, turned round and dropped. He landed hard on his knees, when he opened his eyes he found Mimura’s large, hard cock in front of him.

“You don’t want it to hurt? Then you’d better lube me up then.”

Yutaka mat have been naïve but he knew what Mim meant. Reluctantly he leant forward and opened his mouth. He took as much of the length as he could into his mouth, stopping when he felt the tip touch the back of his throat. He circled the shaft with his tongue, covering it with saliva, getting it as wet as he could. Mim moaned, Yutaka sucked harder hoping that if he pleased Mim enough he wouldn’t want to do…the other thing. Strangely, Yutaka’s own cock was hardening.
After a couple of minutes Mimura pushed him back.

“That’s enough”

Yutaka was pulled to his feet before being dropped back onto the crate. He felt Mim’s cock pushing against him again, slowly it slipped into him. Pain was all he could feel as the hard length forced into him right up to the hilt. It hurt so much he couldn’t even cry out, all he could do was lay there and his friend rape him. The pain grew with each trust. Each withdrawal and re-entry hurt more than the last. He felt a thin trickle of blood moving down his leg. Finally, with a loud grown, Mimura came. Yutaka felt the hot fluid fill him, the stinging it caused was nothing compared to the pain of the forced penetration. Mimura pulled out, leaving Yutaka slumped over the crate bleeding in agony.

“You’re forgiven midget, now sort yourself out and help me find that pulley.”