Trapped in Space {Sheith}

Chapter #4: Prince Lotor

Hey Everyone, I am so sorry for leaving so many unfinished stories all the time. Let's get back to it, shall we? Warning, there is hardcore non-con/rape in this chapter. You have been warned.

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Lotor loomed in front of me, bending down slightly so our faces were level, he wasn't much taller than I was, "So, what would you like first?" He started, getting a mischievous look in his eyes, "Pain? Or pleasure?" he finished, causing a look of confusion to pass on my face.

"P-Pleasure...?" I inquired softly, not really wanting an answer to be honest. 

"So, you want pleasure little paladin?" He echoed, smirking evilly, pulling out his sword. He moved it towards me before he started to almost gently run it down the front of my shirt. I winced slightly in pain as the blade just barely pierced my skin as he dragged it down my torso, slicing apart my tee.

"W-What the hell! What are you doing?!" I shrieked, blushing slightly as my chest was now barely visible beneath the torn clothes.

"I gave you an option, you said pleasure. So it is pleasure that you shall receive." He reminded me, I did not like where this was going one bit. He sheathed his weapon before he grabbed either side of my now open shirt and began to rip the fabric from my body. I gasped and blushed heavily, trying hard to move away or kick him, anything to get him to stop. To not only be a prisoner of this Galra that I knew nothing about, but basically, his plaything had me furious. 

"G-Get away from me!" I wailed, trying to keep my composure but it was quickly fading, as was my dignity and pride. 

"It's pointless to struggle earthling. You are barely touching the floor, what do you really think you can do?" He stated, freeing my shirt from my body, looking at my body a bit hungrily. I glared at him, gritting my teeth as I tried to maneuver in a way that my jacket would cover up my upper body, but that wasn't going as planned at all. He chuckled softly and began to trail his fingers gently up my torso, making my body quake and my face become flustered. My arms shook slightly as I clenched my hands into fists, helpless to fight against this sensation coursing throughout my body.

This was definitely the worst day of my entire life, "S-Stop... I-I am the paladin of the red lion!" I cried my emotions all over the place. My pride and dignity faded quicker and quicker as I glared up at him, my cheeks burning crimson.

"Oh, getting chatty now, are we?" He sneered, his grin widening, his fingers stopping on my sternum, I could hear my own heart beating faster and faster, "Can you imagine how chatty you'll be when I do this?" He growled as he quickly moved his hand to the sensitive pink bud on my right side, pinching it rather roughly.

I gasped and involuntarily moaned, "Ngh!-! S-Stop it! W-What more do you want!!" I whimpered, clenching my teeth to keep from moaning.

"I want to hear you moan as you writhe beneath me in pleasure." He quipped, pinching harder, earning him a yelp in pain and pleasure. I couldn't believe this was happening, I didn't think the Galra resorted to this kind of torture, "Why were you out in space all by yourself?" 

"I-I don't know... Please... Stop." I stuttered, holding back tears. 

"Really? Am I really to believe you were roaming space all by yourself without the others?" He scoffed in disbelief, his hand trailing down my body towards my pants.

"No! Please, stop! I'm telling the truth!" I begged, closing my eyes tightly. I could feel his claws worm their way beneath the waistband of my jeans and I began to thrash wildly. This was not how I imagined I would lose my virginity, nor how I wanted to lose it, "S-Shiro! Please... Do something!" I pleaded, looking up at him.