ShatteredYan- Lust or Love?

'Chapter One'

Ayo, starting another book because I have zero motivation on the others. Plus, this ship is cute and I never see it.

Lesgo~

Names of Fallen Stars used:

Yan- Yanberry (Yandere!Blue)

Shattered- Shattered Dream (Corrupted!Dream)

Fallen- Ink (FallenStars!Ink)

No one's POV:

Yan was bored. Bored and horny, unfortunately. He hadn't had sex for months; Shattered wouldn't let him. Shattered wouldn't let him do anything except train, sleep and go out for missions, but then Yan was used to that. Shattered was an asshole, after all. Ever since he'd eaten that stupid apple, he'd treated his best friends like absolute shit.

Well. Ex best friends. Yan refused to even attempt friendship with someone who tortured him and plagued his sleep with nightmares for negativity; and Fallen couldn't feel much of anything any more. When Error destroyed the doodlesphere he hadn't had access to his usual vials, and he rarely used the ones Shattered gave him. He'd quickly discovered that only having vials that portrayed negative emotions was a bad idea for both he and Yan.

Yan sighed, flopping back on his bed and idly picking at his old scars. There were several of those; from both the torture sessions and when he had to fight Fallen. They fought until one passed out, then that person would get a 'special training session' with Shattered himself. Yan shivered at the thought. He still hadn't entirely recovered from the last time he'd lost to Fallen. It wasn't a fair fight in the slightest, but Yan would be lying if he said the sessions with Shattered didn't make him stronger.

"YAN!" Yan groaned as he heard that voice, already dreading what was to come. He reluctantly hopped off his bed and dragged himself to the door. He opened it, and was greeted with a pair of white spiked eyelights boring into his own. He didn't even flinch. "Hey Ink." Fallen nodded at him in greeting. His clothes were torn and stained with blood and dust, some of it being his own. Yan sighed. "What did he do this time?"

Fallen shrugged. "Nothing too detrimental. I would highly suggest that you hurry however- he looks and sounds livid. I wish you the best of luck." Yan spared him a wan smile and a nod, his hands clasped behind his back. "Thanks Ink. Get yourself fixed up, okay?" Fallen nodded at him, going off to his own room. Yan sighed and looked after him for a second, then snapped out of it and set about walking down the corridor to Shattered's office. He internally groaned as he felt his pelvis throb- he'd have to do this horny. He'd just have to hope Shattered didn't go too hard on him.

He got to Shattered's office, shuddering as he felt the menacing aura wash over him. No doubt Shattered had done this purposely to strike fear into him. He sighed and stepped through the heavy, wooden door. His hands clenched slightly at the sight of the figure sitting behind the desk; tentacles arching and waving behind him, his single dark gold eyelight piercing into Yan. Yan gulped and approached the figure hesitantly.

"Boss." He greeted simply, sitting in the chair that faced Shattered. Shattered didn't stop staring at him, flexing his fingers with a slight cruel, mocking smirk on his face. "Yan. I assume you know what I've called you about?" Yan shook his head. He honestly had no clue. Shattered began to chuckle slightly, his lone eye closing as he laughed. He then slammed his hands down on the desk; standing up with his tentacles arched and spazzing slightly, his mouth sharp and goopy. "WHY THE FUCK HAVEN'T YOU CAPTURED THAT FREAK YET?!"

Yan flinched as his fists clenched tighter. He shivered at the harshness of Shattered's tone, his pelvis throbbing. Shattered was so rough, how would that feel if they...

Yan's eyes widened in horror as he dug his nails into his leg to snap himself out of it. He may be horny, but he wasn't about to sink that low! He shook his head and looked at Shattered groggily. Right. Nightmare. He was pissed about Nightmare. He and Fallen had both failed in capturing the second Dreamtale twin- no doubt that was what Fallen got beat for earlier. He lowered his head as a form of humble apology.

"Sorry Boss. I'll do better, I promise." He said respectfully, then raised his head. He frowned- Shattered was giving him an odd look, staring at him with his eyelight running up and down Yan's body. Yan began to feel uncomfortable and so got up to leave, nodding at Shattered. "Well you seem a little busy right now, so we can schedule a fitting punishment lat- AH!" He was cut off by a tentacle being wrapped around his waist, of which yanked him over to a now grinning Shattered who pinned him roughly to the desk. He looked up in flustered embarrassment and confusion, his cheeks tinted red as his pelvis gave another throb. "Wh-"

Shattered smirked down at him, his tentacle tightening slightly. Another wrapped itself around Yan's leg and slowly began to crawl up it towards his crotch; and another held his wrists together tightly. Yan looked down at them with burning cheeks; then back up at Shattered, who had a shit-eating grin on his face. He leaned in close to Yan's ear. "Oh I'm gonna punish you alright~ Just not in the way you think~" He breathed. Those words sent shivers of fear and arousal down Yan's spine as he shivered, and Shattered chuckled. With a snap of his fingers the door slammed shut and a click from the lock was heard- there would be no interruption now.

Yan looked at him, his eyes wide. His cheeks were a bright red, his eyelights slightly hazy. "Boss... What's gotten into you?!" Shattered smirked, his eyelight gaining a hungry, predatory look to it. The tentacle reached Yan's pelvis, slipping up his shorts and rubbing circles on it. "That's right, keep calling me that~ Nothing's gotten into me, I can sense you're horny. If anything, I'm going to be getting into you~" Yan squeaked and blushed harder, a small breathy gasp coming from him at the feeling of the tentacle. Shit. Shattered must be horny, too. He was hardly the type to fuck a lot of people either; he worked way too hard.

The tentacle around Yan's waist picked him up and onto the desk, the one around his wrists immediately pinning them above his head. Shattered moved his paperwork onto a table via magic, then got on top of Yan, leaning over him. He leaned down as the tentacle rubbing his pelvis instead slipped his shorts off; Shattered's hand replacing it with the rubbing. Yan groaned loudly, tilting his face up, his neck on display. Shattered's tentacle now rubbed on his ribs; the other releasing his waist and rubbing on his inner thigh, another coming down to join with the other leg. They spread his legs wide as Shattered's rubbing got rougher. Shattered whispered into Yan's ear as Yan gave small moans, digging his fingers into his palms.

"Now listen up, whore. I have a few ground rules before we begin."