#yumemob

he's acting timid when Morita does notice him, he just blushes like crazy and hides his face in his hands or runs off, and everyone's like ‘aw he has a crush how cute’, but ▆▆▆ is actually red because he's a mess in his pants and he usually hides not his bashfulness but grins and drool;

and then he thinks he gets insane, just because he can't have Morita yet - but it's suffocating him so much, and eventually ▆▆▆ starts even blaming Morita for just existing and being so cruel to him by being in the same class and so on - so his fantasies even get violent, like he just wanted to have Morita and hear his sweet voice doing the panicked "no, stop, no, don't touch me" now he wants Morita bruised, bleeding, barely conscious and marked with bites and cuts

so the graduation does come, ▆▆▆ has eyebags already, but he did meticulously plan everything else, so...

they receive their graduation papers, Morita is probably surrounded by other guys, all of who invite him to go drink or party about it, but he suddenly finds a letter in his closet

of course it's from ▆▆▆ and it's classic love confession "meet me at the backyard" and Morita is smiling at it like "took you long enough" but he still thinks he'd refuse: ▆▆▆ is fine but Morita doesn't think twice about a relationship, he has education to pursue (wow Ginji's not around for once and Morita's a good student and not a delinquent)

and Morita excuses himself, promises to join his friends later, goes to the backyard under one of the sakuras, classic meeting place for confessions, and he's only nervous about how do you put it in words that you both obviously know that it wouldn't work, that it's just a bittersweet part of youthful romance. He daydreams that they can separate with small sad smiles in the end, toys with paper of the letter and even hides his face into it once, because it kinda makes him excited (also no way girls didn't confess to him before, I just think he rly anticipated for ▆▆▆ because ▆▆▆ was so shy and absolutely smitten for such a long time about him hahaha)

"what a freak" Morita hears and with a sudden blow to his head he just passes out, hitting the ground with petals flying everywhere around him and getting into his face, suddenly they're suffocating and not so romantic to him when his cheek is pressed into them

so Morita wakes up and immediately recognises the place, it's storage room where he skipped PE and where he laughed with his guys... but it's empty now and the light outside is obviously a sunset and not the middle of the day as the ceremony was held - he tries to move but he's tied, moreover he's tied to the chair, hands behind his back, legs to the wooden legs, so suddenly Morita's hazy head catches up with small panic

not very lasting, because ▆▆▆ emerges from the shadow, he presses down the leg between Morita's spread legs, but just so struggling jumping Morita would not tilt the chair back and fall to the floor onto his back

a cigarette in his lips with a smirk, Morita notices more lying around behind ▆▆▆ under the small high window, and his first thought is like "he smokes? i never thought-"

anyway he doesn't even have time for that, ▆▆▆ just slaps him. he grips Morita's chin and lifts it

"missing the school days already? but we haven't even completed your graduation yet" and Morita looks at him scowling but kinda brave, he obviously isn't afraid of ▆▆▆ but he feels that something is wrong

well, what was wrong was Morita's judgement of ▆▆▆'s character, because as soon as they lock eyes, ▆▆▆'s shoe moves up and he presses into Morita's groin, it's not even rubbing at it, he's pretty much stepping over his dick, though he's not doing it so punishingly or painfully yet, just very uncomfortable 

"I waited to confess my feelings to you for a long slow year" and he leans on, he takes the cigarette out of his lips and presses that hand to Morita's lips with a wet filter, enjoying the indirect kiss he landed "do you accept them?"

of course Morita struggles and whines out, he shakes his head and moves his shoulders to try to get out, he almost makes the cigarette fall from ▆▆▆'s hand - he only receives another slap and now both his cheeks are red, ▆▆▆ takes it as substitute of the blush and chuckles

"well, it's fine, it's not like I wanted them to be accepted" ▆▆▆ says and moves away, he takes the same cigarette and yanking Morita's hair, he presses the cigarette to the side of his neck, thinking now it's a lovebite even, permanent if he keeps it to the skin for longer than not 

"I didn't ask you to accept me, ever" ▆▆▆ leaves the cigarette stub and takes another one out, but the lighter this time around is clicked open right before Morita catching his breath over the pain - he momentary stills himself, because who knows if he'd be burned next

but ▆▆▆ just swings it in front of Morita's eyes enjoying how they move with his hand as if he's toying with a cat, and then lights his cigarette with a smirk

"I'd ask if you'd let me take you willingly, but you'd probably only play nice so I'd untie you and then you'd tackle me or something" and ▆▆▆ takes a medkit box and sets it to the side at some dusty shelf "so I'm not asking you now"

long story short he drugs him, something that makes Morita's head dizzy because of the injection into his arm, and faster than not - a few turns of his head and the vision swims before his eyes so wildly that as soon as his head hangs down, Morita throws up at his feet, ▆▆▆ barely jumping off to the side

of course he then gets tugged by his hair up, ▆▆▆ gets angry and says that he almost spoiled ‘his scene’ by being such a wimp with zero drug tolerance. Morita is barely hissing and more so he's hazy and his mouth is hanging open as he grunts small sounds. and if it isn't the best invitation ▆▆▆ can have, he's instantly turned on by that - he just presses a kiss to his reeking mouth and Morita doesn't feel like breathing, he's just licked and claimed and bitten all over his lips and tongue but he can't really protest

eventually he's let go, there's a fat nasty string of drool that falls over Morita's knees as it stretches between ▆▆▆'s mouth and his own - then he sees a pocket knife and jolts. Morita doesn't even have strength to try to avoid it, he's just watching it alerted, but his posture is slumping. As a test ▆▆▆ presses the edge of it over Morita's cheek, but only his eyes give out the shiver that would probably be fear from all over the body, if it wasn't so malfunctioning right then

but ▆▆▆ just smiles, lets a cloud of smoke to Morita's face and gives him a few rather careless pets, then he cuts the rope at his legs, he doesn't touch his hands though 

it's hard to do, because Morita's heavy enough, but ▆▆▆ tackles him by turning him around, making him sit at the floor with chest pressed to the seat, hands still behind his back, now a few burn marks over the wrists - ▆▆▆ runs his hand over Morita's uncovered forearms that have sleeves rolled up very seductively for him

so he takes his pants off, sets the belt aside for when Morita will regain his strength enough to feel again, instead he's obviously aiming at his ass

▆▆▆ touches and fondled and just squeezes and worships it, he's just a cackling mess who's so very glad to hold it in his hands, all naked finally - whatever Morita is doing with his face pressed to the wooden chair, and no matter what he feels about it

then he doesn't leave himself without the pleasure of getting to Morita's dick, petting it, holding it limp in his hand, stroking it and hearing Morita's breath slowly heaving because it's sensitive - slowly getting warm and hard in his palm, it's just natural

"bet you only let your buddies jerk you off sometimes, this useless thing have never seen some action" and Morita finally tries to run off just barely, but it comes off as a buckle into the chair and ▆▆▆'s hand, so ▆▆▆ cooes

"no no, you're not leaving until you're no longer a virgin" and at the same time he sets his other hand lower and two fingertips of index and middle fingers pressed to Morita’s hole "I'm going to make you a man"

he just uses spit and precum, Morita is grateful he's drugged and can't feel much but tension of his guts that are all painfully clenching against the intrusion

in the end ▆▆▆ doesn't take that much time, as soon as Morita's kind of ready as he deems, he presses into him and rolls his hips and giggles all giddy "oh you're tight! you're a sweet virgin, I'm so glad, I was right" and he's holding Morita by the ponytail and the waist while rocking him

Morita doesn't do much but huffs, groans and grunts, his eyebrows are furrowed due to pain but it's not as much - he only feels half-conscious and doesn't know how much time passes, just drowns in wet sounds. ▆▆▆'s words that he can't catch meaning of and his own spinning head - he obviously doesn't cum, he's just handled somehow and the pain goes away, but that's also ▆▆▆ leaving his hole puffy, rubbed red and with seed leaking out from inside now - Morita barely feels it so he doesn't even care, probably thinks that if he's left alone soon, then it's fine and he will sleep it off

and then there's a pocket knife, it presses to his butt with cold metal and Morita jolts and does try to form words out of fear - kind of late because ▆▆▆ leaves a small tiniest thin cut and all Morita does is shivering and trembling out a sob

"first time done~" and ▆▆▆ just as well embraces Morita's neck, presses into his butt the same time the blade presses under Morita's adams apple "round two, I want some more" and he glides in with shaky high smile as Morita sighs, sounding as if almost relieved for no reason - his little cut barely stings when there's sweat rubbing into it

the second time he's more vocal than the first, probably because, basic needs covered, ▆▆▆ can now just enjoy himself and rut into oblivion - he also gets Morita's shirt out of the way - his hands slide then greedily squeeze his tits and ▆▆▆ chuckles, hides his face between Morita's shoulder blades and rubs his forehead over in between - cooes just how much he likes this boy and what a good sight he is

in the end two is fine, two thin lines over his butt and ▆▆▆ is leaving a wide lick over them as if he's sorry for the wasteful blood trickling down

"I wouldn't let you just graduate into the world without me leaving any memories left behind- I want you to remember me oh so dearly" and he thinks that maybe Morita is just a little better now, that his blood is still full of drug, but at least it's equally divided through the bloodstream and his head is empty very nicely. ▆▆▆ hopes it's only his voice that is echoing through it - he lifts Morita up and sits down at the chair, puts Morita's face into his lap and even holds his cheeks, but all and everything - just so his tip will be pressed between wet half-open lips - ▆▆▆ is very careful and slow to trace it around and enjoy just how soft they are, perfect for kissing and nibbling - gets excited in no time and pushes Morita's mouth open to get in in one big push of hips

"if you'd make me come again, I'll consider not doing it inside your butt. sorry to say but there still will be a third line cut into your skin though"

Morita kind of doesn't have choice because he can't have leverage with his hands, he can use his torso, but it's too hard to do in such state, instead ▆▆▆ just sets the pace and uses his face however he likes, Morita is only left to do the sucking itself and control his gag reflex

"how is it? standing in the puddle of your own vomit, you're sucking off the man, who smokes and fucks your pretty face" he puts his hair strands back behind the ears and then presses over Morita's nape, making him take the whole length, the tip now at the back of the throat; while Morita's choking he's sighing in a long satisfied way, Morita’s throat contracting painfully is what gets ▆▆▆ off 

"that's my love confession to you" he sighs dreamily and pets Morita's hair at that, enjoying how Morita’s swallowing everything down and still lightly sucks at it

▆▆▆ then sets drooly snotty and half-conscious Morita to the chair, he also jerks him off quite long as if toying. Morita who can't come is just a whiny slow mess, but ▆▆▆ didn't do it without purpose - he flips his phone on and records it, as soon as Morita's cumming weakly, with the strings of cum rolling off his tip instead of being shot, ▆▆▆ is teasing him for ‘squirting like a girl’. Then he just records the rest of him, demonstrates his weak hanging mouth and dirty face, saliva, ▆▆▆'s own cum, Morita's sweaty tits, Morita's stomach and dirty shaft. He flips him to the side just barely to stretch his used hole and show the soiled insides. but he's doing it not for the blackmail, actually, he's just making memories for himself

he sets the phone aside and makes Morita think it can be some blackmail though - ▆▆▆ asks what Morita could even offer for this to not get to his parents, his friends, but Morita just lowers his head to his shoulders half-sobbing and sniffling - his head is swimming and he can't negotiate, moreover he doesn't have anything to offer, he's at other’s mercy

but ▆▆▆ doesn't take that as an answer and also he doesn't want to plainly fuck Morita too, he thinks he's well enough now that time has passed, so Morita can move somehow by himself - so ▆▆▆ presses his back to one of the boxes, tugs Morita to himself in his lap as if into a hug, but as soon as he's done enjoying running his tongue and lapping between Morita’s tits, he slaps his ass pressed to ▆▆▆’s hips, though it wasn't even for the pain, just a nudge 

"ride me and I'll let you go" he says because Morita's head is probably still fuzzy and he can't think about any blackmail or whatever, just "let go" is a fine condition for him to somehow process

so Morita tries to stand over his weak knees, he has no choice but to press his chest to ▆▆▆ to have leverage, to ▆▆▆'s ready to squeeze his bosom hands of course - but Morita does manage to somehow lower himself over the dick under himself - the size already familiar, his hole is all lubed up by cum from last few times anyway, it stings his insides but with a squelch he sits down - shudders and bites his lip, whines but moves 

▆▆▆ is good with that shitty pace though, he enjoys Morita just huffing and groaning, trying to move by just the strength of his legs, he also doesn't mind biting his neck and fondling exactly those strong thighs

so Morita did do everything he was ordered to, made him come even by riding him, though so badly, now he just wants to go home and curl up over himself and cry, maybe for the rest of the summer

▆▆▆ though continues to pet him as Morita sets his head down over at ▆▆▆’s shoulder with a sniffle

"such a good puppy, my favourite Morita" he also hugs him, rocks him and cooes, just adoring the hell out of his drugged boytoy - but as always he soon gets bored

this time he slips Morita down to the floor again just to get access to his ass - he had 2 more cuts to make to finish the first strike through of 5. Morita who is was clearer than before feels this a lot better, but he stills himself and doesn't move, wants it to get finished and be set free, cuts of lewd nature at his butt or not

▆▆▆ finally sits down and sets the knife away, thinking that if he were to catch Morita again, if he'd still have these cuts faint at his ass - then it'd be cute if he'd do a few more next to the faint mark, so he could continue counting. But that's far from here and now, ▆▆▆ instead gets the rope again, goes ahead to tie Morita's ankles together while sitting over his hips. But getting up he one last time squats before Morita's face, takes a cigarette from between his lips

"if you eat my stub, I'll get you home" he says, Morita's puffy red eyes are dead set on him - he doesn't even need another false promise and opens his mouth - and of course all ▆▆▆ does is pressing the lit tip to his tongue, he doesn't even give him the stub itself 

"you can eat the rest of them as your dinner, stuuupid" he tosses the stub to the side where the others from when he was waiting for Morita to wake up are lying, with some echoing laughter he opens the door outside and closes it behind himself with a metal thud. Morita listens to the lock and he's finally left alone at the very least - he just curls next to the wall, cries shyly and tries not to settle down the rising panic, then maybe go to sleep - he desperately just wanted to pass out and not think about anything right then

morning - more so it's already closer to noon - it's the summer and it's hot and stuffy, ▆▆▆ opens the storage with a wide swing of the door and looks inside - to see properly he unfortunately has to close the door again and step into the stinky stale storage. Despite his nose scrunching to the smell, he finds Morita easy enough - next to the chair and in some corner, he's curling up over himself and he's shivering not looking at ▆▆▆ who he surely heard stepping in - he knew it's him just because if it was actual help they'd at least comment or be surprised or disgusted to the scene. It's a puddle of his own vomit next to which he slept with and-

"aw, did the dog piss itself in the night?" ▆▆▆ doesn't even use his hands, he rolls Morita to the back with his shoe, he also steps over his stomach "you're still a small boy who wets his bed, huh? you're disgusting, Morita" he looks down at him and Morita's furious yet desperate face, but all ▆▆▆ does is smile to it - maybe it is a stinky dog, but it's his own

"You know we can spend the whole summer enjoying this though" he chuckles "Everyone has left for the holidays, I can just keep you as my pet" ▆▆▆ just as well pats his cheek while Morita is focused on ▆▆▆'s face and thinks and runs himself into the corner, doesn't know what he should do to convince the other- but it's kind of obvious, ▆▆▆ is desperate for a single thing - he time and again tries to nudge him to talk back

"I... don't want that" Morita says and raises his shoulders in shame "... I'm scared" he says and the tears well up without any further comment, it hurts his dignity to say this but Morita thinks these words are nothing compared to dying hungry and dehydrated in his own piss puddle alone 

"Hey, should we date then?" ▆▆▆ smirks and he sits down at Morita's chest, cups his face and looks into it

"Let's date, Morita~ I'll walk you to some cute cafe where you can finally eat some" he cooes and lowers his face to rub off Morita's in turn

"Let's date, I will date you" Morita doesn't wait any longer and gives in very fast, it's fine because as soon as he's free he can tackle ▆▆▆, he can run away even, he can be free again 

▆▆▆ giggles in reply and he also kisses Morita's mouth - he glides their tongues together, he licks off the roof of his mouth - but as soon as he does, Morita feels ▆▆▆ encircling his neck with his hands

"Handsome," ▆▆▆ says and also rubs his thumb around the newly set in place collar "it's a shock collar, though I tweaked it a bit. let's just say I made it a little more lethal" he pets Morita's hair and stands up, finally turning him to the side and getting to the ropes, cutting it and setting his legs free, then already getting to his hands, but not giving Morita full freedom just yet

▆▆▆ enjoys the thought that the collar how will rub right over the first ever hickey he left on Morita’s neck too… the burn mark of his cigarette he left yesterday just at the very beginning

"if you misbehave, I'll press the button on the remote. maybe the voltage is not high enough to kill you, big boy you are, but it'll be fine to knock you out. And back into this storage you go, you got it?" he also teases him with the exact remote swinging it before Morita's eyes. It should be enough to discern that there's not one button but three

"here-" ▆▆▆ barely gets to say as Morita already lunges at him, his hands now free he tackles him into the wall and ▆▆▆ is already clenching his teeth ready to fight back - he opens his eyes and Morita who's painfully holding him by both arms is leaning in and covering his lips with a kiss. He laps at his mouth, waits out until ▆▆▆ starts responding, he gets into an open mouthed kiss next - ▆▆▆ melts oh so quickly because wow, Morita is kissing him out of his own will, moreover it's the first thing he did as soon as he was set free

"please, I'm hungry" Morita hugs ▆▆▆'s shoulders and rubs his face to his neck and ▆▆▆ is ecstatic to pet his disheveled hair and smile feverishly that he's so lucky it worked

"First we're taking you to the school shower, you stink like a mutt" he gets keys to the whole school from his belt and jiggles them before Morita's face

so i thought it'd turn out cute if ▆▆▆ gets Morita to walk around with him for some time, if they'd be two runaways and stays and just use the school grounds for basic needs, if ▆▆▆ would take them to fast food places and then they'd sleep in some classrooms like homeless together

then again if Morita were to think he can get away, ▆▆▆ would say he made shock collar only unlockable with a key, if he'll tug it all too much then it'll set off and shock him into unconsciousness but Morita would not even try it, he'd probably not want to get into the storage to catch a heat stroke if he'd be tied up there for a day or two - because he figured that yeah ▆▆▆ is kind of capable of it. But also as long as Morita is letting ▆▆▆ do what he wants, he's actually sweet to him, he doesn't cut him anymore, he doesn't kick or punish him, he's just a boy with a puppy and he hugs Morita through the night with a desperate feeling that it's actually ▆▆▆ who needs a hug more than anything in this world - Morita eventually sets his head over the blond hair in the middle of one night and lightly holds ▆▆▆'s waist, he uses colder night air without blankets as an excuse in his head

of course they also had sex - but it was a lot less violent, Morita flinched at old cuts getting touched, but even ▆▆▆'s tease was a lot more tender, and he didn't hurt him anymore, the worst thing that happened was Morita starting to sob when he was made to bark when cumming. Then again he received all the kisses in the world and ▆▆▆ hugged him through the night, held his head in his hands (and never said sorry)

eventually ▆▆▆ gets tired and sets Morita's free, thinks they're wanted already in any case as they're just high schoolers, so whatever. Morita can't give them away to the police because he has blackmail, but also Morita was so obedient for the rest of their shared time that he's not sure what's going on in his head anyway - so he just unlocks the collar while Morita is still asleep and goes away leaving him alone to wake up, returns home into his normal life and thinks it's sadly how it should've ended in any case

but then Morita returns - he needed time to figure out ▆▆▆'s home address but he did, he visits and met by ▆▆▆'s parents, he quickly takes ▆▆▆ to his room and sits them down

▆▆▆ is cautious and just asks what is it that Morita wants - but Morita gives him back that shock collar, kneeling under the bed where ▆▆▆ sits, he hugs ▆▆▆’s stomach and rubs his face to his warmth through clothes again

"please, I want to continue dating you" he says and ▆▆▆ is surprised beyond relief, he doesn't know if Morita is right in his mind to even ask for such a thing, but then again who's he to let it stop them

"I can't date you when I'm living here" ▆▆▆ sulks, though pets Morita's favourite black hair while he still can touch it "I am forbidden to date anyone. I ran away from home to be with you last time" 

Morita lifts his eyes and it's the first time he sees that it's ▆▆▆ who's biting down his lip in shame and averts his eyes - Morita feels prized, because no matter how cruel ▆▆▆ was to him, he still did take a lot of the risk to spend more time with him too, no matter how shallow it is

"let's live together then" Morita presses on and doesn't take no as an answer "We can rent a place together, I'll rent us a place" he says but ▆▆▆ just chuckles bitterly, no one would rent a whole place to just petplay with him the whole day through, and moreover, he doesn't feel like he deserves anything in the first place - he harmed Morita more ways than one, now that his plan was complete and executed all that was left for him is be washed in guilt, alone for the rest of his life because he’d never experience such highs again like he had with Morita. -and eventually probably die - he doesn't want university and he doesn't want to be an adult, he just wants to play around and never grow up from his childish cruelty. Then again it's exactly what Morita proposed to him 

"You set me free once, I'll set you free too" Morita says and he looks up at ▆▆▆ with puppy round eyes - ▆▆▆ feels his own heart squeeze - does Morita not remember who drugged him and had his way with him? does he think ▆▆▆ was the one who rescued him from that?

▆▆▆ accepts, no matter what, it was his best bet - and they move to the small apartment place. two highschoolers who have no idea how to navigate adult independent life, but they make do. ▆▆▆ finds himself surprisingly well and adapts fast, he cooks and takes care of the place, Morita runs around finding a part-time job, he eventually gets home with good news that he found not just part time but an actual job, yeah it's on the market and it's some warehouse where he'd help out, but it's some money for them - and ▆▆▆'s commemorating it and they get takeout to celebrate

eventually some time passes and though it's yet just autumn and they barely know each other for less than half a year, they're still together - and it makes ▆▆▆ feel guilty as fuck.

"Morita, I was the one who raped you" he just spills his guts in the middle dinner, sitting there with a bowl lowered to his knees "I kidnapped you, tied you up, drugged you and raped you" he lifts his eyes to Morita's face and smiles brokenly to him "I'd like for you to kill me - we'd leave it at that" 

Morita, though, sets the dishes down and then moves to ▆▆▆'s side, surprisingly collected, he takes ▆▆▆'s bowl out of his hands and sets it over the table just as well, before hugging him closely, taking ▆▆▆ into his arms 

"I figured that long ago now, no... I kind of knew from the start" he rubs his nose into ▆▆▆'s fringe and picks him up to sit into his lap "I just figured the most cruel thing I could do to you would be loving you. That's why I kidnapped you in turn" he also lets ▆▆▆ choke out a sob into his arms - both relief and trembles of excitement and some irony, and something else like love to Morita just as well - all bubbling up in ugly sobs 

"You're in my own storage room now. I'm going to have my way with you however I'd like, you're tied up and I'm drugging you daily. You'll be mine as much as I was made yours on the graduation day" Morita also pets his hair and hums lowly as if trying to calm the other down 

"I'm so glad you finally confessed to me" he says without a smile but ▆▆▆ understands that he's receiving the praise for giving in. He also has no wish or even reason to run away - is this how Morita felt when he untied him? no wonder the shock collar was never used

"I love you, Morita" he hugs his neck and is all smiles and tears and a little bit high indeed