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Sam blinked his eyes open slowly, immediately trying to bring his hands up to rub his eyes, but he found them bound to something and unable to move. He looked around, looking down in a panic. He was naked. On his bed. He didn’t notice when a hand slipped up his chest and throat, cupping his cheek.
He was tired, but he could tell that the boy in front of him was Grian. Panic set in, anger welling up through his chest. Who does Grian think he is?
“ Gree-on, what the hell is this? “ Sam tried to twist his head away from Grian’s hand, but the dirty blonde just followed him.
Grian snickered at him, “ Awwwh, bunny boy, seems you’ve woken up. “ He pressed a kiss to the bunny’s cheek. Sam doesn’t understand why he whimpers.
Teenage boy hormones were fucking him over. He didn’t want this, he didn’t want Grian’s hands on him or his lips on his skin. He knew Taurtis was right next to them, sleeping all nice and sound. Sam wanted to bite the younger, hurt him, throw him around and tie him up like he’s done to Sam.
Though he couldn’t stop his dick from hardening. Grian’s other hand was resting on his thigh. Any sort of skin to skin contact was too much for him.
“ Why the fuck have you tied me up? What’s the point of th- “ Sam’s cut off by a stinging sensation spreading through his face. Grian slapped him, hard. He couldn’t stop the mown that came out of his throat. Fuck, why did he have to be a masochist?
Grian rubbed his cheek before slapping again, just as hard this time. It burned, but he loved it. He felt terrified, he felt turned on.
Was it normal to be turned on when your best friend is sexually assaulting you? Eh, who is Sam to know?
Grian’s hand left Sam’s thigh, starting to undo the bonds against his arms. Sam squeaked a bit.
“ Don’t fight me. I will hurt you. “ Grian whispered into his ear. Sam knows he could easily beat the life out of Grian. Once Grian pulled off the bond, he immediately threw a hand at Grian. Bad idea.
Grian slammed his head back into the wall, palm pressing against his forehead as pain seized through the back of his head. He didn’t move, just went limp. He knows he should put up a fight, but he’s too tired. If Grian wants to take him like this then so be it.
“ Bad bunny. I know you like a bit of pain, I mean, look at your arms. “ Grian’s fingers rubbed over the scars on his arms, as well as over the new wounds he had made just yesterday. So what if Sam cuts himself? That’s his business. “ They fit you well. “
“ Why are you doing this? “ Sam hissed as Grian dug his finger into one of Sam’s cuts. It was a deep one, Grian pulled it apart and twisted his finger inside. Sam couldn’t help the precum that slipped out of the tip of his dick. It felt good. Too good.
“ You’re such a bitch, you know that? I’m so sick and tired of how you treat me and Taurtis. He agreed on letting me do this. We can be as loud as we want, bunny boy. You wanna be a good bunny and just let me abuse you? Doesn’t that sound good? Let that pathetic mind be empty and just submit to me? “ Sam barely registered anything, Grian didn’t sound too much like himself anymore.
And so Sam went completely limp this time, body turning into putty. His legs hurt since they were tied up in an awkward position. He was pretty much on his knees.
Grian flipped him around, smashing his head on the wall before moving both hands to spread apart Sam’s ass. Sam tilted his head to the side, eyes looking up at Grian. He didn’t want this, was this what Grian felt like when he used to abuse him? This is what he gets, technically. He deserves to be put in his place like this. No matter how panicky it made him feel, no matter how much he didn't want this, he deserved it.
It’s not like he didn’t fully want it.
Grian was rough and demeaning with him, pulling his hips up. It made his legs feel a bit more comfortable. Suddenly his fingers pushed into Sam. They were wet. He didn’t know if it was from spit or lube but it hurt the way Grian forced two fingers into him immediately. He had no mercy for the bunny boy beneath him, practically tearing apart his hole.
Grian didn’t give him much prep before his dick was pressed blunt against him. Sam moaned out as he pressed the tip of his dick slowly into Sam’s hole. It let up almost instantly. He wasn’t really that tight, he had a thing for fucking himself on dildos more than someone should.
He wouldn’t consider himself gay. Grian was just a pliant hole for him to use when fleshlights weren’t good enough, or Taurtis wasn’t around. They were both perfect holes.
And now Sam was the hole.
Grian slammed all the way in, and Sam practically screamed. It felt better than how it should feel. He felt full. Deliciously full. Grian didn’t have the biggest dick, but it was still a lot to take just like this.
Sam decided he wanted this. He loved the way Grian gripped both of his bunny ears together and tugged his head back, eliciting a throaty moan from the bunny. He loved the way Grian’s fingers were digging into his hips as his dick rammed into him. There was no time to adjust, no slow pace to start off, just Grian pounding him into the bed. His ankles were so uncomfortable, the position wasn’t the best, but he felt amazing.
He couldn’t help the moans that were being ripped from him, he couldn’t help that he was moaning Grian’s name as if he was a goddess. Begging him for more.
“ Whore. You’re a whore. You want this, I know you do. Me and Taurtis never do, but we’ve been conditioned to your stupid fucking cock. So how about you get used to ours? I’m sure you won't mind being our little fucktoy for a while, will you? “ Sam was being objectified. He wanted to be objectified. He could get used to this.
He didn’t want to be used like this all the time. It took him down a little too much. Grian and Taurtis were meant to be his dumb toys, though the roles have switched big time now. Grian slapped his ass hard, and Sam felt his mind getting fuzzy as Grian’s dick went deeper than it usually did. It felt like ecstasy.
“ Painslut. We’ll treat you well. Beat you just like how you beat us. How’s it feel to be the one being raped now? Not like it can be considered rape when you’re laying there moaning and begging for more like a cheap whore. “ Grian’s words were venom in his ears.
He was being raped and he enjoyed it. He was being raped by the person he usually has on his knees with a cock shoved down his throat, or handcuffed to his bed as he took the younger forcefully. At least the other two never begged like this, he truly was the sluttier one. He hated it, he loved it.
“ Answer me. How does it feel? “ Grian slammed into him hard to punctuate his sentence. He slammed Sam’s forehead against the wall in front of him, knocking his breath away for a second.
“ Good- good, so good! Fuck you- “ Sam was caught by surprise as the knot came undone in his stomach and he came onto the bedding below him. Grian laughed at him, and Sam felt his cheeks burn with embarrassment. He came untouched on Grian’s cock, he won't ever live that one down.
Grian stopped for a moment, pressing deep into him as he reached over to grab something. Sam couldn’t tell what until Grian was pounding into him again and he heard a noise. Grian was recording him.
“ Gunna post you on Twitter, make all our classmates see just who you really are. “ Grian smacked his ass again, pulling his cheeks apart. Sam started panicking again. He never did that to the other boys. He couldn’t let other people see him like this.
“ No no- no! No, please! You can’t do that.. “ Sam trailed off, knowing Grian wasn’t listening to him.
“ Look at the little bunny boy. He’s a stupid dumb rapist, hurt me and Taurtis badly. But now look who's being put in his place! He already came untouched, and he moans to any sort of pain. Watch this. “ Grian slowed down as he grabbed Sam’s arm and twisted it around, self harm shown directly to the camera.
Grian pressed his finger into his wound again, and Sam howled out in pain. He was pressing into a deep cut which he had done yesterday. His face was salty and wet with tears, absolutely sobbing at the treatment. He was starting to hate all of this again. It hurt so badly, but it hurt in all the right ways. Overstimulation was taking him over, but he could tell Grian was close.
“ Let’s fill this dumb bunny up. “ Grian thrusted into him one more time, before cumming deep into Sam. He hated the warm feeling, it made him feel disgusting.
He could tell when Grian turned off the recording. He pulled out, letting Sam collapse onto the bed and curl up. Grian just laughed at him.
“ I won’t post the video, but I will show it to Taurtis. Also, you aren’t having your legs untied. I wasn’t lying about making you our little fucktoy for a bit. This is your karma. “ Grian cradled Sam’s fast, tears were still slipping down. This is what it feels like to be violated, have your dignity ripped away from you.
He still enjoyed it, he was practically begging for it. Sam knows that. It was a mixed concoction of feelings swirling around his head. He was sore, he was filled to the brim with Grian’s cum.
“ I’m sorry. “ Sam didn’t mean it, he was just in pain.
“ Please- do it again. “